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HISTORY 


CONSPIRACY  OP  PONTIAC 


HISTORY 


CONSPIRACY  OF  PONTIAC, 


AND   THE    WAR   OF   THE 


NOBTH  AMERICAN  TRIBES 


AGAINST   THE 


ENGLISH    COLONIES 


AFTER    THE 


ONQTJEST   OF   CANADA 


By  FRANCIS  PARKMAN,  Jr. 


"  Deesse  nobis  terra,  in  qui  vivamus  ;  in  qui  moriamur,  non  potest." 

Tacit.  Ann.  xiii.  56. 


BOSTON: 

CHARLES   C.   LITTLE   AND   JAMES   BROWN. 

LONDON:     RICHARD    BENTLEY. 

1851. 


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Entered,  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1S51,  by 

Francis  Pa.bkma.n',  Jr., 

In  the  Clerk's  Office  of  the  District  Court  for  the  District  of  Massachusetts. 


STEREOTYPED   AT   THE 
BOSTON     STEREOTYPE     POUNDRY. 


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JARED  SPARKS,  LL.  D., 

PRESIDENT   OF  HARVARD   UNIVERSITY, 

THIS  VOLUME  IS  DEDICATED 

AS  A  TESTIMONIAL  OF  HIGH  PERSONAL  REGARD, 

AND  A  TRIBUTE  OF  RESPECT 
FOR   HIS   DISTINGUISHED    SERVICES 

TO  AMERICAN  HISTORY. 


PREFACE. 


The  conquest  of  Canada  was  an  event  of  moment- 
ous consequence  in  American  history.  It  changed 
the  political  aspect  of  the  continent,  prepared  a  way 
for  the  independence  of  the  British  colonies,  rescued 
the  vast  tracts  of  the  interior  from  the  rule  of  mili- 
tary despotism,  and  gave  them,  eventually,  to  the 
keeping  of  an  ordered  democracy.  Yet  to  the  red 
natives  of  the  soil  its  results  were  wholly  disastrous. 
Could  the  French  have  maintained  their  ground,  the 
ruin  of  the  Indian  tribes  might  long  have  been  post- 
poned; but  the  victory  of  Quebec  was  the  signal  of 
their  swift  decline.  Thenceforth  they  were  destined 
to  melt  and  vanish  before  the  advancing  waves  of 
Anglo-American  power,  which  now  rolled  westward 
unchecked  and  unopposed.  They  saw  the  danger, 
and,  led  by  a  great  and  daring  champion,  struggled 
fiercely  to  avert  it.  The  history  of  that  epoch, 
crowded  as  it  is  with  scenes  of  tragic  interest,  with 
marvels  of  suffering  and  vicissitude,  of  heroism  and 
endurance,  has  been,  as  yet,  unwritten,  buried  in 
the  archives  of  governments,  or  among   the  obscurer 


Vlll  PEEEACE. 

records  of  private  adventure.  To  rescue  it  from  ob- 
livion is  the  object  of  the  following  work.  It  aims 
to  portray  the  American  forest  and  the  American  In- 
dian at  the  period  when  both  received  their  final 
doom. 

It  is  evident  that  other  study  than  that  of  the 
closet  is  indispensable  to  success  in  such  an  attempt. 
Habits  of  early  reading  had  greatly  aided  to  pre- 
pare me  for  the  task;  but  necessary  knowledge  of  a 
more  practical  kind  has  been  supplied  by  the  indul- 
gence of  a  strong  natural  taste,  which,  at  various 
intervals,  led  me  to  the  wild  regions  of  the  north 
and  west.  Here,  by  the  camp-fire,  or  in  the  canoe, 
I  gained  familiar  acquaintance  with  the  men  and 
scenery  of  the  wilderness.  In  1846,  I  visited  various 
primitive  tribes  of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  and  was, 
for  a  time,  domesticated  in  a  village  of  the  western 
Dahcotah,  on  the  high  plains  between  Mount  Laramie 
and  the  range  of  the  Medicine  Bow. 

The  most  troublesome  part  of  the  task  was  the 
collection  of  the  necessary  documents.  These  con- 
sisted of  letters,  journals,  reports,  and  despatches, 
scattered  among  numerous  public  offices,  and  private 
families,  in  Europe  and  America.  When  brought  to- 
gether, they  amounted  to  about  three  thousand  four 
hundred  manuscript  pages.  Contemporary  newspa- 
pers, magazines,  and  pamphlets  have  also  been  ex- 
amined, and  careful  search  made  for  every  book 
which,  directly  or  indirectly,  might  throw  light  upon 
the    subject.      I    have    visited    the    sites    of   all    the 


PKEFACE.  IX 

principal  events  recorded  in  the  narrative,  and  gath- 
ered such  local  traditions  as  seemed  worthy  of  con- 
fidence. 

I  am  indebted  to  the  liberality  of  Hon.  Lewis 
Cass  for  a  curious  collection  of  papers  relating  to 
the  siege  of  Detroit  by  the  Indians.  Other  impor- 
tant contributions  have  been  obtained  from  the  state 
paper  offices  of  London  and  Paris,  from  the  archives 
of  New  York,  Pennsylvania,  and  other  states,  and 
from  the  manuscript  collections  of  several  historical 
societies.  The  late  "William  L.  Stone,  Esq.  com- 
menced an  elaborate  biography  of  Sir  William  John- 
son, which  it  is  much  to  be  lamented  he  did  not 
live  to  complete.  By  the  kindness  of  Mrs.  Stone,  I 
was  permitted  to  copy  from  his  extensive  collection 
of  documents,  such  portions  as  would  serve  the  pur- 
poses of  the  following  History. 

To  President  Sparks  of  Harvard  University,  Gen- 
eral Whiting,  U.  S.  A.,  Brantz  Mayer,  Esq.  of  Balti- 
more, Francis  J.  Fisher,  Esq.  of  Philadelphia,  and 
Rev.  George  E.  Ellis  of  Charlestown,  I  beg  to  return 
a  warm  acknowledgment  for  counsel  and  assistance. 
Mr.  Benjamin  Perley  Poore  and  Mr.  Henry  Stevens 
procured  copies  of  valuable  documents  from  the  ar- 
chives of  Paris  and  London.  Henry  R.  Schoolcraft, 
Esq.,  Dr.  Elwyn  of  Philadelphia,  Dr.  O'Callaghan  of 
Albany,  George  H.  Moore,  Esq.  of  New  York,  Ly- 
man C.  Draper,  Esq.  of  Philadelphia,  Judge  Law  of 
Vincennes,  and  many  others,  have  kindly  contributed 
materials    to    the    work.      Nor    can    I    withhold    an 


X  PREFACE. 

expression  of  thanks  to  the  aid  so  freely  rendered 
in  the  dull  task  of  proof-reading  and  correction. 

The  crude  and  promiscuous  mass  of  materials  pre- 
sented an  aspect  by  no  means  inviting.  The  field  of 
the  history  was  uncultured  and  unreclaimed,  and  the 
labor  that  awaited  me  was  like  that  of  the  border 
settler,  who,  before  he  builds  his  rugged  dwelling, 
must  fell  the  forest-trees,  burn  the  undergrowth,  clear 
the  ground,  and  hew  the  fallen  trunks  to  due  pro- 
portion. 

Several  obstacles  have  retarded  the  progress  of  the 
work.  Of  these,  one  of  the  most  considerable  was 
the  condition  of  my  sight,  seriously,  though  not  per- 
manently, impaired.  For  about  three  years,  the  light 
of  day  was  insupportable,  and  every  attempt  at  read- 
ing or  writing  completely  debarred.  Under  these  cir- 
cumstances, the  task  of  sifting  the  materials  and 
composing  the  work  was  begun  and  finished.  The 
papers  were  repeatedly  read  aloud  by  an  amanuensis, 
copious  notes  and  extracts  were  made,  and  the  narra- 
tive written  down  from  my  dictation.  This  process, 
though  extremely  slow  and  laborious,  was  not  with- 
out its  advantages ;  and  I  am  well  convinced  that  the 
authorities  have  been  even  more  minutely  examined, 
more  scrupulously  collated,  and  more  thoroughly  di- 
gested, than  they  would  have  been  under  ordinary 
circumstances. 

In  order  to  escape  the  tedious  circumlocution, 
which,  from  the  nature  of  the  subject,  could  not 
otherwise   have    been    avoided,   the   name   English  is 


PREFACE.  XI 

applied,  throughout  the  volume,  to  the  British  Ameri- 
can colonists,  as  well  as  to  the  people  of  the  mother 
country.  The  necessity  is  somewhat  to  be  regretted, 
since,  even  at  an  early  period,  clear  distinctions  were 
visible  between  the  offshoot  and  the  parent  stock. 

Boston,  August  1,  1851. 


CONTENTS. 


CHAPTER    I 


Introductory.  —  Indian  Tribes  East  of   the   Mississippi. 


General  Characteristics   . 

Tribal  Divisions  . 

Mode  of  Government 

Social  Harmony  . 

The  Totem      . 

Classification  of  Tribes 

The  Iroquois    . 

Their  Position  and  Character 

Their  Political  Organization 

Traditions  of  their  Confederacy 

Their  Myths  and  Legends 

Their  Eloquence  and  Sagacity 

Arts  —  Agriculture . 

Their  Dwellings,  Villages,  and 

Forts    .... 
Their  Winter  Life 
The  War  Path 
Festivals  and  Pastimes 
Pride  of  the  Iroquois 
The  Hurons  or  Wyandots    . 
Their  Customs  and  Character 
Their  Dispersion . 
The  Neutral  Nation  — Its  Fate 
The  Eries  and  Andastes  . 
Triumphs  of  the  Confederacy 
The  Adoption  of  Prisoners 


PAGE 

PAGE 

.          1 

The  Tuscaroras   . 

24 

2 

Superiority  of  the  Iroquois  Race 

24 

.      2 

The  Algonquins  . 

25 

3 

The  Lenni  Lenape  . 

26 

.      4 

Their  changing  Fortunes 

27 

5 

The  Shawanoes 

28 

.      6 

The  Miamis  and  the  Illinois 

29 

7 

The  Ojibwas,  Pottawattamies, 

.      8 

and  Ottawas 

30 

y  ii 

The  Sacs  and  Foxes 

30 

.    32 

The  Menomonies  and  Kniste- 

13 

neaux       .... 

30 

.    14 

Customs  of  the  Northern  Al- 

I 

gonquins      .... 

31 

.     14 

Their  Summer  and  Winter  Life 

31 

16 

Legends  of  the  Algonquins 

33 

16 

Religious  Faith  of  the  Indians 

34 

18 

The  Indian  Character 

35 

.     18 

Its  Inconsistencies 

36 

19 

Its  Ruling  Passions 

36 

20 

Pride  —  Hero-worship  . 

37 

21 

Coldness,  Jealousy,  Suspicion 

37 

j    21 

Self-control .... 

38 

.    22 

Intellectual  Traits   . 

38 

22 

Inflexibility .... 

39 

.    23 

Generous  Qualities . 

39 

CHAPTER    II. 
France  and  England  in  America. 


Contrast  of  French  and  Eng- 
lish Colonies        .        .        .41 


Feudalism  in  Canada 
Priests  and  Monks  . 

b 


42 
42 


XIV 

Puritanism  and  Democracy  in 

New  England 
French  Life  in  Canada 
Military  Strength  of  Canada   . 
Religious  Zeal     . 
Missions  —  The  Jesuits  . 
Brebeuf  and  Lallemant 
Martyrdom  of  Jogues 
Results  of  the  Missions 
French  Explorers     . 


CONTENTS. 

La  Salle       .... 

51 

42 

His  Plan  of  Discovery     . 

51 

43 

His  Sufferings  —  His  Heroism 

52 

44 

He  discovers  the  Mouth  of  the 

45 

Mississippi 

54 

46 

Louisiana         .... 

55 

47 

France  in  the  West 

56 

48 

Growth  of  English  Colonies     . 

56 

49 

Approaching  Collision  . 

57 

50 

CHAPTER    III, 


The  French,  the  English,  and  the  Indians 


Champlain  defeats  the  Iroquois  59 
The  Iroquois  Wars  .  .  60 
Misery  of  Canada  .  .  .61 
Expedition  of  Frontenac  .  61 
Success  of  the  French  .  .  63 
French  Influence  in  the  West  63 
La  Verandrye ....  63 
The  English  Fur-trade  .  64 
Protestant  and  Romish  Missions  65 
The  English  and  the  Iroquois  65 
Policy  of  the  French  .  .  66 
The  Frenchman  in  the  Wig- 
wam ....  69 
Coureurs  des  Bois   .        .        .69 


The  White  Savage 
The  English  Fur-trader  . 
William  Penn  and  his  Eulo- 
gists    .... 
The  Indians  and  the  Quakers 
Injustice  of  Penn's  Successors 
The  Walking  Purchase  . 
Speech  of  Canassatego 
Removal  of  the  Delawares 
Intrusion  of  Settlers     . 
Success  of  French  Intrigues 
Father  Picquet     . 
Sir  William  Johnson 
Position  of  Parties 


70 

71 

71 
72 
73 
75 
76 
77 
77 
78 
79 
80 
83 


CHAPTER    IV. 


Collision  of  the  Rival  Colonies. 


The  Puritan  and  the  Canadian  85 

Fort  Frederic       ...  85 

Acadia 86 

The  French  on  the  Ohio      .  86 

Mission  of  Washington  .        .  87 

Trent  driven  from  the  Ohio  .  88 

Death  of  Jumonville        .        .  89 
Skirmish  at  the  Great  Mead- 


Alarm  of  the  Indians  .  .  90 
Congress  at  Albany  .  .  91 
French  and  English  Diplomacy  91 
Braddock  and  Dieskau  .  92 
Naval  Engagement .  .  .92 
The  War  in  Europe  and  America  93 
Braddock  in  Virginia  .  .  94 
March  of  his  Army  .  .  95 
Beaujeu  at  Fort  du  Quesne     .    96 


CONTENTS. 


XV 


Ambuscade  at  the  Monongahela  99 
Rout  of  Braddock  .  .  .100 
Its  Consequences  .  .  102 
Acadia,   Niagara,   and  Crown 

Point 102 

Battle  of  Lake  George  .  103 
Prosecution  of  the  War  .  .  107 
Oswego  —  Fort  William  Henry  109 
Storming  of  Ticonderoga  .  110 
State  of  Canada  .  .  .111 
Plans  for  its  Reduction    .        .  112 


Progress  of  the  English  Anns    112 

Wolfe  before  Quebec  .  .       113 

Assault  at  Montmorenci  .  .115 

Heroism  of  Wolfe        .  .       117 

The  Heights  of  Abraham  .  119 

Battle  of  Quebec         .  .       121 

Death  of  Wolfe       .        .  .  123 

Death  of  Montcalm      .  .       124 

Surrender  of  Quebec       .  .  125 

Fall  of  Canada     .        .  .126 


CHAPTER    V. 

The  Wilderness  and  its  Tenants  at  the  Close  of  the 
French  War. 


Sufferings  of  the  Frontier        .  127 
Treaties    with    the    Western 

Tribes  ....  127 
Christian  Frederic  Post  .  .  128 
The  Iroquois  .  .  '  .  130 
The  remote  Tribes  .  .  .131 
The  Forest  ....  131 
Indian  Population  .  .  .  132 
Condition  of  the  Tribes  .  133 
Onondaga  ....  133 
The  Delawares  and  neighbor- 
ing Tribes  .  .  .  .134 
Their  Habits  and  Condition        134 


The  Shawanoes,  Miamis,  Illi- 
nois, and  Wyandots .        .  134 
English  Settlements         .        .  135 
Forest  Thoroughfares  .        .  135 
Fur-traders  —  Their    Habits 

and  Character  .        .        .  136 

The  Forest  Traveller      .        .  137 

The  French  at  the  Illinois   .  139 

Military  Life  in  the  Forest      .  140 

The  Savage  and  the  European  140 

Hunters  and  Trappers     .        .  141 

Civilization  and  Barbarism  .  142 


CHAPTER    VI. 


The  English  take  Possession  of  the  Western  Posts. 


The  victorious  Armies  at  Mon- 
treal       144 

Major  Robert  Rogers  .        .  144 

His  Expedition  up  the  Lakes  .  147 

His  Meeting  with  Pontiac    .  148 

Ambitious  Views  of  Pontiac    .  149 


He  befriends  the  English  .  149 
The  English  take  Possession 

of  Detroit  .  .  .151 
Of  other  French  Posts  .  .  152 
British  Power  Predominant  in 

the  West     .        .        .        .152 


XVI 


CONTENTS. 


CHAPTER    VII. 


Anger  of  the  Indians.  —  The  Conspiracy. 


Discontent  of  the  Tribes  .  153 

Impolitic  Course  of  the  English  154 

Disorders  of  the  Fur-trade  .  155 

Military  Insolence        .        .  155 

Intrusion  of  Settlers        .  .  156 

French  Intrigue   .        .        .  157 

The  Delaware  Prophet    .  .  158 

An  abortive  Plot .        .        .  160 

Pontiac's  Conspiracy        .  .  161 

Character  of  Pontiac    .        .  161 


Gloomy  Prospects  of  the  Indian 

Race 163 

Designs  of  Pontiac  .  .  164 
His  War  Messengers  .  .  165 
Tribes  engaged  in  the  Con- 
spiracy ....  166 
Dissimulation  of  the  Indians  .  167 
The  War-belt  among  the  Mi- 
amis         ....      167 


CHAPTER    VIII. 


Indian  Preparation. 


The  Indians  as  a  military  Peo- 
ple        169 

Their  inefficient  Organization  169 
Their  insubordinate  Spirit  .  170 
Their  Improvidence  .  .  171 
Policy  of  the  Indian  Leaders  .  171 
Difficulties  of  Forest  Warfare  172 
Defenceless  Condition  of  the 
Colonies   ....      172 


The  Peace  of  Paris  .        .  173 

Royal  Proclamation      .        .       173 
The  War-chief.    His  Fasts  and 

Vigils       ....       174 
The  War-feast.       The  War- 
dance  175 

Departure  of  the  Warriors  .       175 
The  Bursting  of  the  Storm      .  176 


CHAPTER    IX. 
The  Council  at  the  River  Ecorces. 


Pontiac  musters  his  Warriors  .  177 
They   assemble   at  the   River 

Ecorces  ....  177 
The  Council  .  .  .178 
Speech  of  Pontiac  .        .        .  179 


Allegory  of  the  Delaware    .  180 

The  Council  dissolves      .        .  184 

Calumet  Dance  at  Detroit    .  185 

Plan  to  surprise  the  Garrison  .  186 


CONTENTS. 


XV11 


CHAPTER    X. 


Strange  Phenomenon 
Origin  and  History  of  Detroit 
Its  Condition  in  1763 
Character  of  its  Inhabitants  . 
French  Life  at  Detroit     . 
The  Fort  and  Garrison 
Pontiac  at  Isle  a  la  Peche 


Detroit. 

187 

Suspicious  Conduct  of  the  In- 

188 

dians    

192 

188 

Catharine,  the  Ojibwa  Girl  . 

193 

189 

She  reveals  the  Plot 

194 

189 

Precautions  of  the  Command- 

190 

ant   

194 

191 

A  Night  of  Anxiety 

195 

CHAPTER    XI. 


Treachery  of  Pontiac. 


The  Morning  of  the  Council    . 
Pontiac  enters  the  Fort 
Address   and   Courage  of  the 

Commandant 
The  Plot  defeated 
The  Chiefs  suffered  to  escape  . 
Indian  Idea  of  Honor  . 
Pontiac  again  visits  the  Fort    . 
False  Alarm 


197 

Pontiac  throws  off  the  Mask    . 

204 

198 

Ferocity  of  his  Warriors 

205 

The  Ottawas  cross  the  River  . 

206 

199 

Fate  of  Davers  and  Robertson 

207 

200 

General  Attack 

207 

201 

A  Truce      .... 

209 

202 

Major  Campbell's  Embassy 

210 

203 

He  is  made  Prisoner  by  Pon- 

203 

tiac      

213 

CHAPTER    XII. 
Pontiac  at  the  Siege  of  Detroit. 


The  Christian  Wyandots  join  He  exacts  Provision  from  the 

Pontiac     ....      215  French         .        .        .        .224 

Peril  of  the  Garrison        .        .  216  He  appoints  Commissaries    .      224 

Indian  Courage    .        .        .      217  He  issues  Promissory  Notes     .  225 

The  English  threatened  with  His  Acuteness  and  Sagacity       225 

Famine     ....      219  His   Authority  over  his    Fol- 

Pontiac's    Council    with    the  lowers 226 

French         .        .        .        .220  His  Magnanimity         .        .      227 
His  Speech  ....      221 

c  5* 


XV111 


CONTENTS. 


CHAPTER    XIII, 


Rout  of  Cuyler's  Detachment.  —  Fate  of  the  Forest  Garrisons. 


Reenforcement  sent  to  Detroit  229 
Attack  on  the  Schooner  .  .  230 
Relief  at  Hand  ...  231 
Disappointment  of  the  Garrison  231 
Escape  of  Prisoners  .  .  232 
Cuyler's  Defeat .  .  .  234 
Indian  Debauch  .  .  .  235 
Fate  of  the  Captives  .  .  236 
Capture  of  Fort  Sandusky       .  238 


Strength  of  the  Besiegers  .  239 

Capture  of  Fort  St.  Joseph  .  240 
Capture  of  Fort  Michillimack- 

inac        ....  242 

Capture  of  Fort  Ouatanon  .  243 

Capture  of  Fort  Miami       .  244 

Defence  of  Fort  Presqu'Isle  .  246 

Its  Capture         ...  249 


CHAPTER    XIV, 


The  Indians  continue  to  Blockade  Detroit. 


Attack  on  the  armed  Vessel  .  252 
News  of  the  Treaty  of  Paris  253 
Pontiac  summons  the  Garrison  255 
Council  at  the  Ottawa  Camp  255 
Disappointment  of  Pontiac  .  257 
He  is  joined  by  the  Coureurs 
des  Bois       .        .        .        .258 


Sortie  of  the  Garrison  .  260 
Death  of  Major  Campbell  .  260 
Attack  on  Pontiac's  Camp  .  262 
Fire  Rafts  .  .  .  .263 
The  Wyandots  and  Pottawat- 
tamies  bear  for  Peace  .  265 


CHAPTER    XV 


The  Fight  at  Bloody  Bridge. 


Dalzell's  Detachment 
Dalzell  reaches  Detroit 
Stratagem  of  the  Wyandots    . 
Night     Attack     on    Pontiac's 

Camp 

Indian  Ambuscade 
Retreat  of  the  English    . 


26? 

Terror  of  Dalzell's  Troops 

274 

269 

Death  of  Dalzell 

275 

269 

Defence  of  Campau's  House 

276 

Grant  conducts  the  Retreat 

276 

270 

Exultation  of  the  Indians   . 

278 

271 

Defence  of  the  Schooner  Glad- 

273 

wyn        .... 

279 

CONTENTS. 


XIX 


CHAPTER    XVI 


Ml  C  HILLIMAC  KINA  C . 


The  Voyager  on  the  Lakes  .  282 

Michillimackinac  in  1763    .  283 

Green  Bay  and  Ste.  Marie  .  284 

The  Northern  Wilderness  .  284 

Tribes  of  the  Lakes         .  .  285 

Adventures  of  a  Trader     .  286 

Speech  of  Minavavana    .  .  288 

Arrival  of  English  Troops  .  290 


Disposition  of  the  Indians  291 

The  Ojibwa  War-chief      .  291 

Ambassadors  from  Pontiac  .  292 
Sinister  Designs  of  the  Ojibwas  292 

Warnings  of  Danger       .  .  293 

Wawatam  ....  293 

Eve  of  the  Massacre        .  .  295 


CHAPTER    XVII. 


The  Massacre. 


The  King's  Birthday  .  .  296 
Heedlessness  of  the  Garrison  297 
Indian  Ball-play  .  .  .  297 
The  Stratagem  .  .  .298 
Slaughter  of  the  Soldiers  .  298 
Escape  of  Alexander  Henry  299 
His  appalling  Situation  .  .  301 
His  Hiding-place  discovered  304 
Survivors  of  the  Massacre  .  306 
Plan  of  retaking  the  Fort  .  306 
Adventures  of  Henry  .  .  307 
Unexpected   Behavior    of    the 

Ottawas  .  .  .  .308 
They  take  Possession  of  the 

Fort 309 

Their  Council  with  the  Ojibwas  309 
Henry  and  his  Fellow-prisoners  311 


He  is  rescued  by  Wawatam     .  311 
Cannibalism  .        .        .      313 

Panic  among  the  Conquerors  .  314 
They  retire  to  Mackinaw  .  314 
The  Island  of  Mackinaw  .  314 
Indian  Carouse  .  .  .  316 
Famine  among  the  Indians  .316 
They  disperse  to  their  Winter- 
ing Grounds  .  .  .  317 
Green  Bay.     The  neighboring 

Tribes      ....      317 
Gorell.     His  Address  and  Pru- 
dence   318 

He  conciliates  the  Indians    .      319 
He  abandons  Green  Bay  .        .  321 
The  English  driven  from  the 
Upper  Lakes    .        .        .322 


CHAPTER    XVIII. 
Frontier  Forts  and  Settlements. 


Extent  of  British  Settlements                Forts  and  Military  Routes    .      324 
in  1763         .        .        .        .323        Fort  Pitt 324 


XX 

The  Pennsylvania  Frontier  . 
Alarms  at  Fort  Pitt . 
Escape  of  Calhoun 
Slaughter  of  Traders 
Fort  Ligonier.     Fort  Bedford 
Situation  of  Fort  Pitt 
Indian  Advice 
Reply  of  Ecuyer 


CONTENTS. 

326 

News  from  Presqu'Isle     . 

•  oo5 

327 

Fate  of  Le  Bosuf 

336 

328 

Fate  of  Venango     . 

.  337 

328 

Danger  of  Fort  Pitt     . 

338 

331 

Council  with  the  Delawares 

.  339 

.  332 

Threats  of  the  Commandant 

341 

333 

General  Attack 

.  342 

334 

CHAPTER    XIX. 


The  War  on  the  Borhers. 


Panic  among  the  Settlers         .  344 
Feeble  Resources  of  the  Eng- 
lish        345 

Measures  of  Defence  .        .      346 
Alarm  at  Carlisle     .        .        .  347 


Scouting  Parties  .  .  .  347 
Ambuscade  on  the  Tuscarora  .  348 
The  dying  Borderer  .  .  349 
Scenes  at  Carlisle    .        .        .  350 


CHAPTER    XX, 


The  Battle  of  Bushy  Run. 


The  Army  of  Bouquet     .  .  352 

Dangers  of  his  Enterprise  .      353 
His  Character ....  354 

Fort  Ligonier  relieved .  .      356 

Bouquet  at  Fort  Bedford  .  .  356 

March  of  his  Troops    .  .      357 

Unexpected  Attack .        .  .  358 


The  Night  Encampment  .      360 

The  Fight  resumed .        .  .  362 

Conflict  of  the  second  Day  .      363 

Successful  Stratagem      .  .  364 

Rout  of  the  Indians     .  .      365 

Bouquet  reaches  Fort  Pitt  .  367 

Effects  of  the  Victory  .  .      368 


CHAPTER    XXI. 
The  Iroquois.  —  AnsuscAnE  of  the  Devil's  Hole. 


Congress  of  Iroquois  .  .  370 
Effect  of  Johnson's  Influence  371 
Incursions  into  New  York        .  372 

False  Alarm  at  Goshen        .      372 


The  Niagara  Portage 
The  Convoy  attacked 
Second  Attack 
Disaster  on  Lake  Erie 


373 
374 
375 

377 


CONTENTS. 


XXI 


CHAPTER    XXII. 


Desolation  of  the  Frontiers. 


Virginian  Backwoodsmen  .  378 

Frontiers  of  Virginia  .        .  379 

Population  of  Pennsylvania  .  380 

Distress  of  the  Settlers        .  381 

Attack  on  Greenbrier       .  .  383 

A  captive  Amazon       .        .  384 

Attack  on  a  School-house  .  385 

Sufferings  of  Captives .        .  387 

The  escaped  Captive       .  .  388 

Feeble  Measures  of  Defence  390 


John  Flder  ....  391 

Virginian  Militia     .        .  .392 

Courage  of  the  Borderers     .  393 

Encounter  with  a  War-party  .  394 

Armstrong's  Expedition        .  395 

Slaughter  at  Wyoming    .  .  396 

Quaker  Prejudice         .        .  397 

Gage  assumes  the  Command  .  398 

Political  Disputes         .        .  399 


CHAPTER    XXIII. 
The  Indians  raise  the  Siege  of  Detroit. 


The  Besiegers  ask  for  Peace  .  401 
A  Truce  granted .  .  .  402 
Letter  from  Neyon  to  Pontiac  .  403 
Autumn  at  Detroit        .        .      404 


Indians     at    their    Wintering 

Grounds  ....  405 
Iroquois  War-parties  .  .  406 
The  War  in  the  South     .        .  407 


CHAPTER    XXIV. 


The  Paxton  Men. 


Desperation  of  the  Borderers  .  409 
Effects  of  Indian  Hostilities  411 
The  Conestoga  Band  .  .  411 
Paxton  .  .  .  .412 
Matthew  Smith  and  his  Com- 
panions ....  413 
Massacre  of  the  Conestogas  .  414 
Further  Designs  of  the  Rioters  416 


Remonstrance  of  Elder        .  417 

Massacre  in  Lancaster  Jail  .  417 

State  of  public  Opinion        .  420 

Lazarus  Stewart      .        .  .  421 

The  Moravian  Converts        .  421 

Their  Retreat  to  Philadelphia  .  424 

Their  Reception  by  the  Mob  425 


CHAPTER    XXV. 

The  Rioters  march  on  Philadelphia. 

Excitement  of  the  Borderers     .  426        Alarm  of  the  Quakers     .        .  429 
Their  Designs        .        .      .      428        The  Converts  sent  to  New  York  430 


XX11 

The  Converts  forced  to  return 
Quakers  and  Presbyterians 
Warlike  Preparation     . 
Excitement  in  the  City     . 
False  Alarm 


CONTENTS. 

43 

Paxton  Men  at  Germantown    . 

437 

433 

Negotiations  with  the  Rioters 

438 

434 

Frontiersmen  in  Philadelphia  . 

440 

435 

Paper  Warfare     . 

441 

436 

Memorials  of  the  Paxton  Men 

443 

CHAPTER    XXVI, 


Bradstreet's  Army  on  the  Lakes. 


Memorials  on  Indian  Affairs  .  446 
Character  of  Bradstreet  .  448 
Departure  of  the  Army  .  .  449 
Concourse  of  Indians  at  Niagara  450 
Indian  Oracle  .  .  .  .451 
Temper  of  the  Indians  .  455 
Insolence  of  the  Delawares  and 

Shawanoes  ....  456 
Treaty  with  the  Senecas  .  456 
Ottawas  and  Menomonies  .  457 
Bradstreet  leaves  Niagara  .  459 
Henry's  Indian  Battalion .  .  460 
Pretended  Embassy     .        .      461 


Presumption  of  Bradstreet       .  462 
Indians  of  Sandusky    .         .       464 
Bradstreet  at  Detroit        .        .  465 
CouncU  with  the  Chiefs  of  De- 
troit   466 

Terms  of  the  Treaty  .  .  467 
Strange  Conduct  of  Bradstreet  468 
Michillimackinac  reoccupied  .  469 
Embassy  of  Morris  .  .  469 
Bradstreet  at  Sandusky  *  .  .  475 
Return  of  the  Army  .  .  476 
Results  of  the  Expedition        .  477 


CHAPTER    XXVII. 

Bouquet  forces  the  Delawares  and  Shawanoes  to  sue  for 

Peace. 


Renewal  of  Indian  Ravages    .  479 
David  Owens,  the  White  Sav- 
age       480 

Advance  of  Bouquet  .  .  482 
His  Message  to  the  Delawares  483 
The  March  of  his  Army  .  .  485 
He  reaches  the  Muskingum .  486 
Terror  of  the  Enemy  .  .  487 
Council  with  the  Indians  .  488 
Speech  of  the  Delaware  Orator  489 
Reply  of  Bouquet  .  .  .  491 
Its  Effect     .        .        .        .493 


The  English  Camp  .        .        .494 
Letter  from  Bradstreet .        .      495 
Desperate  Purpose  of  the  Shaw- 
anoes     496 

Peace  Council  .  .  .  498 
Delivery  of  English  Prisoners .  502 
Situation  of   Captives    among 

the  Indians  ....  507 
Their  Reluctance  to  return  to 

the  Settlements  .  .  508 
The  Forest  Life  .  .  .508 
Return  of  the  Expedition      .      511 


CONTENTS, 


XX111 


CHAPTER    XXVIII. 
The  Illinois. 


Boundaries  of  the  Illinois     .      513 
The  Missouri.    The  Mississippi  513 
Plants  and  Animals  of  the  Illi- 
nois       515 


Its  early  Colonization  .  .  517 
Creoles  of  the  Illinois  .  .  519 
Its  Indian  Population   .        .      521 


CHAPTER    XXIX. 

PONTIAC    RALLIES    THE    WESTERN   TRIBES. 


Cession  of  French  Territory  in 


the  West      . 

.  522 

St.  Louis 

.      523 

St.  Ange  de  Bellerive 

.  524 

Designs  of  Pontiac 

.      526 

His  French  Allies    . 

.  527 

He  visits  the  Illinois     . 

.      529 

His  great  War-belt . 


530 


Repulse  of  Loftus        .        .      531 
The  English  on  the  Mississippi  533 
New  Orleans  in  1765  .        .      534 
Pontiac's  Embassy  at  New  Or- 
leans    ...  .  536 


CHAPTER    XXX. 


Ruin  of  the  Indian  Cause. 


Mission  of  Croghan 
Plunder  of  the  Caravan 
Exploits  of  the  Borderers 
Congress  at  Fort  Pitt  . 
Fraser's  Discomfiture 
Distress  of  the  hostile  Indians 
Pontiac.     His    desperate    Po- 
sition    

Croghan's  Party  attacked 


539 

Croghan  at  Ouatanon 

551 

540 

His  Meeting  with  Pontiac    . 

552 

542 

Pontiac  offers  Peace 

553 

545 

Croghan  reaches  Detroit 

553 

546 

Conferences  at  Detroit     . 

554 

547 

Peace  Speech  of  Pontiac 

556 

Results  of  Croghan's  Mission  . 

558 

549 

The   English  take  Possession 

550 

of  the  Illinois   . 

559 

CHAPTER    XXXI. 

Death  of  Pontiac. 

Effects  of  the  Peace        .        .  560        Congress  at  Oswego        .        .  562 
Pontiac  repairs  to  Oswego    .      560        Speech  of  Sir  William  Johnson  563 


XXIV  CONTENTS. 

Reply  of  Pontiac     .        .        .  565  The  Village  of  Cahokia       .  569 

Prospects  of  the  Indian  Race     566  Assassination  of  Pontiac  .  .  571 

Fresh  Disturbances      .        .      567  Vengeance  of  his  Followers  571 
Pontiac  visits  St.  Louis    .        .  568 


APPENDIX. 

A.  —  The  Iroquois.  —  Extent  of  their  Conquests.  —  Policy  pur- 
sued TOWARDS  THEM  BY  THE  FRENCH  AND  THE   ENGLISH. MEASURES 

of  Sir  William  Johnson. 

1.  Territory  of  the  Iroquois       ...  ....  575 

2.  French  and  English  Policy  towards  the  Iroquois.     Measures  of 

Sir  William  Johnson 576 


B.  —  Causes  of  the  Indian  War. 

1.  Views  of  Sir  William  Johnson 579 

2.  Tragedy  of  Ponteach 581 


C.  —  Detroit  and  Michillimackinac. 

1.  The  Siege  of  Detroit 588 

2.  Massacre  of  Michillimackinac 596 


D.  —  The  War  on  the  Borders. 
The  Battle  of  Bushy  Run 598 

E.  —  The  Paxton  Riots. 

1.  Evidence  against  the  Indians  of  Conestoga .  .        .        .  602 

2.  Proceedings  of  the  Rioters 603 

3.  Memorials  of  the  Paxton  Men 613 

F.  — The  Campaign  of  1764. 

1.  Bouquet's  Expedition 620 

2.  Condition  and  Temper  of  the  Western  Indians  .        .        .      622 


HISTORY 


CONSPIEACY  OF  PONTIAC. 


CHAPTER    I. 

INTRODUCTORY.  — INDIAN   TRIBES  EAST   OF  THE 
MISSISSIPPI. 

The  Indian  is  a  true  child  of  the  forest  and  the 
desert.  The  wastes  and  solitudes  of  nature  are  his 
congenial  home.  His  haughty  mind  is  imbued  with 
the  spirit  of  the  wilderness,  and  the  light  of  civiliza- 
tion falls  on  him  with  a  blighting  power.  His  unruly 
pride  and  untamed  freedom  are  in  harmony  with  the 
lonely  mountains,  cataracts,  and  rivers  among  which 
he  dwells;  and  primitive  America,  with  her  savage 
scenery  and  savage  men,  opens  to  the  imagination  a 
boundless  world,  unmatched  in  wild  sublimity. 

The  Indians  east  of  the  Mississippi  may  be  divided 
into  several  great  families,  each  distinguished  by  a 
radical  peculiarity  of  language.  In  their  moral  and 
intellectual,  their  social  and  political  state,  these  va- 
rious families  exhibit  strong  shades  of  distinction ;  but, 
before  pointing  them  out,  I  shall  indicate  a  few  promi- 
nent characteristics,  which,  faintly  or  distinctly,  mark 
the  whole  in  common. 

1  A 


2  INDIAN   TEIBES.  [Chap.  I. 

All  are  alike  a  race  of  hunters,  sustaining  life  wholly, 
or  in  part,  by  the  fruits  of  the  chase.  Each  family  is 
split  into  tribes;  and  these  tribes,  by  the  exigencies 
of  the  hunter  life,  are  again  divided  into  sub-tribes, 
bands,  or  villages,  often  scattered  far  asunder,  over  a 
wide  extent  of  wilderness.  Unhappily  for  the  strength 
and  harmony  of  the  Indian  race,  each  tribe  is  prone  to 
regard  itself,  not  as  the  member  of  a  great  whole,  but 
as  a  sovereign  and  independent  nation,  often  arrogat- 
ing to  itself  an  importance  superior  to  all  the  rest 
of  mankind ; x  and  the  warrior  whose  petty  horde  might 
muster  a  few  scores  of  half-starved  fighting  men,  strikes 
his  hand  upon  his  heart,  and  exclaims,  in  all  the  pride 
of  patriotism,  "  I  am  a  Meno-mone." 

In  an  Indian  community,  each  man  is  his  own 
master.  He  abhors  restraint,  and  owns  no  other  au- 
thority than  his  own  capricious  will ;  and  yet  this  wild 
notion  of  liberty  is  not  inconsistent  with  certain  gra- 
dations of  rank  and  influence.  Each  tribe  has  its 
sachem,  or  civil  chief,  whose  office  is  in  a  manner  he- 
reditary, and,  among  many,  though  by  no  means  among 
all  tribes,  descends  in  the  female  line;  so  that  the 
brother  of  the  incumbent,  or  the  son  of  his  sister,  and 
not  his  own  son,  is  the  rightful  successor  to  his  digni- 
ties.2 If,  however,  in  the  opinion  of  the  old  men  and 
subordinate  chiefs,  the  heir  should  be  disqualified  for 
the  exercise  of  the  office  by  cowardice,  incapacity,  or 
any  defect  of  character,  they  do  not  scruple  to  discard 

1  Many  Indian  tribes  bear  names  2  The   dread  of  female   infidelity 

which  in  their  dialect   signify  men>  has  been  assigned,  and  with  probable 

indicating  that  the  character  belongs,  truth,  as  the  origin  of  this  custom. 

par  excellence,  to  them.     Sometimes  The  sons  of  a  chief's  sister  must 

the  word   was   used   by   itself,    and  necessarily  be  his  kindred;   though 

sometimes  an   adjective   was  joined  his  own  reputed  son  may  be,  in  fact, 

with  it,  as   original  men,  men  sur-  the  offspring  of  another. 
passing  all  others. 


Chap.  I.]  THEIR  PECULIAR  CHARACTERISTICS.  3 

him,  and  elect  another  in  his  place,  usually  fixing  their 
choice  on  one  of  his  relatives.  The  office  of  the  sa- 
chem is  no  enviable  one.  He  has  neither  laws  to  ad- 
minister nor  power  to  enforce  his  commands.  His 
counsellors  are  the  inferior  chiefs  and  principal  men 
of  the  tribe ;  and  he  never  sets  himself  in  opposition 
to  the  popular  will,  which  is  the  sovereign  power  of 
these  savage  democracies.  His  province  is  to  advise, 
and  not  to  dictate ;  but,  should  he  be  a  man  of  energy, 
talent,  and  address,  and  especially  should  he  be  sup- 
ported by  numerous  relatives  and  friends,  he  may  often 
acquire  no  small  measure  of  respect  and  power.  A 
clear  distinction  is  drawn  between  the  civil  and  mili- 
tary authority,  though  both  are  often  united  in  the 
same  person.  The  functions  of  war-chief  may,  for  the 
most  part,  be  exercised  by  any  one  whose  prowess  and 
reputation  are  sufficient  to  induce  the  young  men  to 
follow  him  to  battle;  and  he  may,  whenever  he  thinks 
proper,  raise  a  band  of  volunteers,  and  go  out  against 
the  common  enemy. 

We  might  imagine  that  a  society  so  loosely  framed 
w^ould  soon  resolve  itself  into  anarchy;  yet  this  is 
not  the  case,  and  an  Indian  village  is  singularly  free 
from  wranglings  and  petty  strife.  Several  causes  con- 
spire to  this  result.  The  necessities  of  the  hunter  life, 
preventing  the  accumulation  of  large  communities, 
make  more  stringent  organization  needless;  while  a 
species  of  self-control,  inculcated  from  childhood  upon 
every  individual,  enforced  by  a  sentiment  of  dignity  and 
manhood,  and  greatly  aided  by  the  peculiar  tempera- 
ment of  the  race,  tends  strongly  to  the  promotion  of 
harmony.  Though  he  owns  no  law,  the  Indian  is  in- 
flexible in  his  adherence  to  ancient  usages  and  cus- 
toms ;  and  the  principle  of  hero-worship,  which  belongs 


4  TOTEMSHIP.  [Chap.  I. 

to  his  nature,  inspires  him  with  deep  respect  for  the 
sages  and  captains  of  his  tribe.  The  very  rudeness  of 
his  condition,  and  the  absence  of  the  passions  which 
wealth,  luxury,  and  the  other  incidents  of  civilization 
engender,  are  favorable  to  internal  harmony;  and  to 
the  same  cause  must  likewise  be  ascribed  too  many  of 
his  virtues,  which  would  quickly  vanish,  were  he  ele- 
vated from  his  savage  state. 

A  peculiar  social  institution  exists  among  the  In- 
dians, highly  curious  in  its  character ;  and  though  I 
am  not  prepared  to  say  that  it  may  be  traced  through 
all  the  tribes  east  of  the  Mississippi,  yet  its  prevalence 
is  so  general,  and  its  influence  on  political  relations 
so  important,  as  to  claim  especial  attention.  Indian 
communities,  independently  of  their  local  distribution 
into  tribes,  bands,  and  villages,  are  composed  of  several 
distinct  clans.  Each  clan  has  its  emblem,  consisting 
of  the  figure  of  some  bird,  beast,  or  reptile ;  and  each 
is  distinguished  by  the  name  of  the  animal  which  it 
thus  bears  as  its  device ;  as,  for  example,  the  clan  of  the 
Wolf,  the  Deer,  the  Otter,  or  the  Hawk.  In  the  lan- 
guage of  the  Algonquins,  these  emblems  are  known  by 
the  name  of  Totems.1  The  members  of  the  same  clan, 
being  connected,  or  supposed  to  be  so,  by  ties  of  kin- 
dred, more  or  less  remote,  are  prohibited  from  inter- 
marriage.    Thus  Wolf  cannot   marry  Wolf;    but   he 


1  Schoolcraft,  Oneota,  172.  The   word    tribe    might,   perhaps, 

The  extraordinary  figures  intend-  have  been  employed  with  as  much 

ed      to     represent     tortoises,     deer,  propriety  as  that  of  clan,  to  indicate 

snakes,  and  other  animals,  which  are  the  totetnic  division;  but  as  the  for- 

often  seen  appended  to  Indian  trea-  mer  is  constantly  employed  to  repre- 

ties,  are   the   totems    of  the   chiefs,  sent  the  local  or  political    divisions 

who   employ  these  devices  of  their  of  the  Indian  race,  hopeless   confu- 

respective  clans  as  their  sign  manual,  sion  would  arise  from  using  it  in  a 

The  device  of  his  clan  is  also  some-  double  capacity, 
times  tattoed  on  the    body   of  the 
warrior. 


Chap.  L]  GENERIC  DIVISIONS.  5 

may,  if  he  chooses,  take  a  wife  from  the  clan  of  Hawks, 
or  any  other  clan  but  his  own.  It  follows  that  when 
this  prohibition  is  rigidly  observed,  no  single  clan  can 
live  apart  from  the  rest ;  but  the  whole  must  be 
mingled  together,  and  in  every  family  the  husband 
and  wife  must  be  of  different  clans. 

To  different  totems  attach  different  degrees  of  rank 
and  dignity;  and  those  of  the  Bear,  the  Tortoise,  and 
the  Wolf  are  among  the  first  in  honor.  Each  man  is 
proud  of  his  badge,  jealously  asserting  its  claims  to 
respect;  and  the  members  of  the  same  clan,  though 
they  may,  perhaps,  speak  different  dialects,  and  dwell 
far  asunder,  are  yet  bound  together  by  the  closest  ties 
of  fraternity.  If  a  man  is  killed,  every  member  of  the 
clan  feels  called  upon  to  avenge  him ;  and  the  way- 
farer, the  hunter,  or  the  warrior  is  sure  of  a  cordial 
welcome  in  the  distant  lodge  of  the  clansman  whose 
face  perhaps  he  has  never  seen.  It  may  be  added 
that  certain  privileges,  highly  prized  as  hereditary 
rights,  sometimes  reside  in  particular  clans ;  such  as 
that  of  furnishing  a  sachem  to  the  tribe,  or  of  per- 
forming certain  religious  ceremonies  or  magic  rites. 

The  Indians  east  of  the  Mississippi  may  be  divided 
into  three  great  families ;  the  Iroquois,  the  Algonquin, 
and  the  Mobilian,  each  speaking  a  language  of  its  own, 
varied  by  numerous  dialectic  forms.  To  these  families 
must  be  added  a  few  stragglers  from  the  great  western 
race  of  the  Dahcotah,  besides  several  distinct  tribes  of 
the  south,  each  of  which  has  been  regarded  as  speaking 
a  tongue  peculiar  to  itself.1  The  Mobilian  group  em- 
braces the  motley  confederacy  of  the  Creeks,  the  crafty 
Choctaws,  and  the  stanch  and  warlike  Chickasaws.    Of 

1  For  an  ample  view  of  these  divisions,  see  the  Synopsis  of  Mr.  Gal- 
latin, Trans.  Am.  Ant.  Soc.  II. 

A* 


6  THE  IROQUOIS.  [Chap.  I. 

these,  and  of  the  distinct  tribes  dwelling  in  their  vi- 
cinity, or  within  their  limits,  I  shall  only  observe 
that  they  offer,  with  many  modifications,  and  under 
different  aspects,  the  same  essential  features  which 
mark  the  Iroquois  and  the  Algonquins,  the  two  great 
families  of  the  north.1  The  latter,  who  were  the  con- 
spicuous actors  in  the  events  of  the  ensuing  narrative, 
demand  a  closer  attention. 


THE  IROQUOIS   FAMILY. 

Foremost  in  war,  foremost  in  eloquence,  foremost  in 
their  savage  arts  of  policy,  stood  the  fierce  people  called 
by  themselves  the  Uodenosaunee,  and  by  the  French 
the  Iroquois,  a  name  which  has  since  been  applied  to 
the  entire  family  of  which  they  formed  the  dominant 
member.2  They  extended  their  conquests  and  their 
depredations  from  Quebec  to  the  Carolinas,  and  from 
the  western  prairies  to  the  forests  of  Maine.3     On  the 


1  It  appears  from  several  passages  Iroquois  by  different  writers,  French, 
in   the  writings  of  Adair,  Hawkins,  English,  and  German:  — 

and  others,  that  the  totem  prevailed  Iroquois,  Five,  and  afterwards  Six 

among  the    southern    tribes.     In    a  Nations;   Confederates,  Hodenosau- 

conversation  with    the    late  Albert  nee,  Aquanuscioni,  Aggonnonshioni, 

Gallatin,  he  informed  me  that  he  was  Ongwe   Honwe,   Mengwe,   Maquas, 

told    by   the    chiefs   of    a   Choctaw  Mahaquase,  Massawomecs,  Palenach 

deputation,   at  Washington,  that   in  endchiesktajeet. 

their  tribe  were  eight  totemic  clans,  The  name  of  Massawomees   has 

divided  into  two  classes,  of  four  each,  been  applied  to  several  tribes;  and 

It  is  very  remarkable  that  the  same  that  of  Mingoes  is  often  restricted 

number  of  clans,  and  the  same  di-  to   a   colony   of  the  Iroquois  which 

vision  into  classes,  were  to  be  found  established  itself  near  the  Ohio, 

among  the  Five  Nations,  or  Iroquois.  3  Francois,  a  well-known   Indian 

2  A  great  difficulty  in  the  study  belonging  to  the  remnant  of  the  Pe- 
of  Indian  history  arises  from  a  redun-  nobscots  living  at  Old  Town,  in 
dancy  of  names  employed  to  designate  Maine,  told  me,  in  the  summer  of 
the  same  tribe ;  yet  this  does  not  pre-  1843,  that  a  tradition  was  current, 
vent  the  same  name  from  being  often  among  his  people,  of  their  being 
used  to  designate  two  or  more  differ-  attacked  in  ancient  times  by  the 
ent  tribes.  The  following  are  the  Mohawks,  or,  as  he  called  them,  Mo- 
chief  of  those  which  are  applied  to  the  hogs,  a  tribe  of  the  Iroquois,  who  de- 


Chap.  I.]  THE  IROQUOIS.  7 

south,  they  forced  tribute  from  the  subjugated  Dela- 
wares,  and  pierced  the  mountain  fastnesses  of  the 
Cherokees  with  incessant  forays.1  On  the  north,  they 
uprooted  the  ancient  settlements  of  the  "Wyandots ;  on 
the  west,  they  exterminated  the  Eries  and  the  An- 
dastes,  and  spread  havoc  and  dismay  among  the  tribes 
of  the  Illinois;  and  on  the  east,  the  Indians  of  New 
England  fled  at  the  first  peal  of  the  Mohawk  war- 
cry.  Nor  was  it  the  Indian  race  alone  who  quailed 
before  their  ferocious  valor.  All  Canada  shook  with 
the  desolating  fury  of  their  onset;  the  people  fled  to 
the  forts  for  refuge;  the  blood-besmeared  conquerors 
roamed  like  wolves  among  the  burning  settlements, 
and  the  youthful  colony  trembled  on  the  brink  of  ruin. 
The  Iroquois  in  some  measure  owed  their  triumphs 
to  the  position  of  their  country ;  for  they  dwelt  with- 
in the  present  limits  of  the  state  of  New  York,  whence 
several  great  rivers  and  the  inland  oceans  of  the  north- 
ern lakes  opened  ready  thoroughfares  to  their  roving- 
warriors  through  all  the  adjacent  wilderness.  But  the 
true  fountain  of  their  success  is  to  be  sought  in  their 
own  inherent  energies,  wrought  to  the  most  effective 
action  under  a  political  fabric  well  suited  to  the  In- 
dian life;  iii  their  mental  and  moral  organization;  in 
their  insatiable  ambition  and  restless  ferocity. 

stroyed  one  of  their  villages,  killed  beads  of  shell,  an  article  of  inesti- 
the  men  and  women,  and  roasted  mable  value  with  the  Indians.  "  Two 
the  small  children  on  forked  sticks,  old  men  commonly  go  about,  every 
like  apples,  before  the  fire.  When  year  or  two,  to  receive  this  tribute ; 
lie  began  to  tell  his  story,  Francois  and  I  have  often  had  opportunity  to 
was  engaged  in  patching  an  old  ca-  observe  what  anxiety  the  poor  In- 
noe,  in  preparation  for  a  moose  hunt ;  dians  were  under,  while  these  two 
but,  soon  growing  warm  with  his  re-  old  men  remained  in  that  part  of  the 
cital,  he  gave  over  his  work,  and  at  country  where  I  was.  An  old  Mo- 
tile conclusion  exclaimed  with  great  hawk  sachem,  in  a  poor  blanket  and 
wrath  and  earnestness,  "  Mohog  all  a  dirty  shirt,  may  be  seen  issuing  his 
devil ! "  orders  with  as  arbitrary  an  authority 
i  The  tribute  exacted  from  the  as  a  Roman  dictator."—  Golden,  Hist. 
Delawares  consisted  of  wampum,  or  Five  JYations,  4. 


8  THE  IROQUOIS.  [Chap.  I. 

In  their  scheme  of  government,  as  in  their  social  cus- 
toms and  religious  observances,  the  Iroquois  displayed, 
in  full  symmetry  and  matured  strength,  the  same  charac- 
teristics which  in  other  tribes  are  found  distorted,  with- 
ered, decayed  to  the  root,  or,  perhaps,  faintly  visible  in 
an  imperfect  germ.  They  consisted  of  five  tribes  or 
nations,  the  Mohawks,  the  Oneidas,  the  Onondagas, 
the  Cayugas,  and  the  Senecas,  to  whom  a  sixth,  the 
Tuscaroras,  was  afterwards  added.1  To  each  of  these 
tribes  belonged  an  organization  of  its  own.  Each  had 
several  sachems,  who,  with  the  subordinate  chiefs  and 
principal  men,  regulated  all  its  internal  affairs ;  but, 
when  foreign  powTers  were  to  be  treated  with,  or  mat- 
ters involving  the  whole  confederacy  required  delibera- 
tion, all  the  sachems  of  the  several  tribes  convened 
in  general  assembly  at  the  great  council-house,  in  the 
Valley  of  Onondaga.  Here  ambassadors  were  received, 
alliances  were  adjusted,  and  all  subjects  of  general  in- 
terest discussed  with  exemplary  harmony.2     The  order 


1  The  following  are  synonymous  side  six  seats  were  placed,  each  con- 
names,  gathered  from  various  wri-  taining  six  persons.  No  one  was 
ters  :  —  admitted  besides  the  members  of  the 

Mohawks,  Anies,  Agniers,  Agni-  council,  except  a  few,  who  were  par- 

errhonons,     Sankhicans,    Canungas,  ticularly   honored.     If  one   rose  to 

Mauguawogs,  Ganeagaonoh.  speak,  all  the  rest  sat  in  profound 

Oneidas,  Oneotas,  Onoyats,  Ano-  silence,  smoking  their  pipes.     The 

yints,  Onneiouts,   Oneyyotecaronoh,  speaker  uttered  his  words  in  a  sing- 

Onoiochrhonons.  ing  tone,  always  rising  a  few  notes 

Onondagas,  Onnontagues,  Onon-  at  the  close  of  each  sentence.    What- 

dagaonohs.  ever  was  pleasing  to  the  council  was 

Cayugas,  Caiyoquos,    Goiogoens,  confirmed  by  all  with  the  word  Nee,  or 

G  weugwehonoh.  Yes.    And,  at  the  end  of  each  speech, 

Senecas,    Sinnikes,    Chennessies,  the  whole  company  joined  in  applaud- 

Genesees,  Chenandoanes,  Tsonnon-  ing  the   speaker   by  calling  Hoho. 

touans,  Jenontowanos,  Nundawaro-  At  noon,  two  men  entered  bearing  a 

noh.  large  kettle  filled  with  meat,  upon  a 

2  "  In  the  year  1745,  August  Gott-  pole  across  their  shoulders,  which 
lieb  Spangenburg,  a  bishop  of  the  was  first  presented  to  the  guests.  A 
United  Brethren,  spent  several  weeks  large  wooden  ladle,  as  broad  and 
in  Onondaga,  and  frequently  attend-  deep  as  a  common  bowl,  hung  with 
ed  the  great  council.  The  council-  a  hook  to  the  side  of  the  kettle,  with 
house  was  built  of  bark.     On  each  which  every  one  might  at  once  help 


Chap.  L]  TOTEMSHIP.  9 

of  debate  was  prescribed  by  time-Honored  customs ; 
and,  in.  the  fiercest  beat  of  controversy,  the  assembly 
maintained  its  iron  self-control. 

But  the  main  stay  of  Iroquois  polity  was  the  sys- 
tem of  totemskip.  It  was  this  which  gave  the  structure 
its  elastic  strength;  and  but  for  this,  a  mere  confed- 
eracy of  jealous  and  warlike  tribes  must  soon  have 
been  rent  asunder  by  shocks  from  without  or  discord 
from  within.  At  some  early  period,  the  Iroquois  must 
have  formed  an  individual  nation ;  for  the  whole  people, 
irrespective  of  their  separation  into  tribes,  consisted 
of  eight  totemic  clans ;  and  the  members  of  each  clan, 
to  what  nation  soever  they  belonged,  were  mutually 
bound  to  one  another  by  those  close  ties  of  fraternity 
which  mark  this  singular  institution.  Thus  the  five 
nations  of  the  confederacy  were  laced  together  by  an 
eight-fold  band;  and  to  this  hour  their  slender  rem- 
nants cling  to  one  another  with  invincible  tenacity. 

It  was  no  small  security  to  the  liberties  of  the 
Iroquois  —  liberties  which  they  valued  beyond  any 
other  possession  —  that  by  the  Indian  custom  of  de- 
scent in  the  female  line,  which  among  them  was  more 
rigidly  adhered  to  than  elsewhere,  the  office  of  the 
sachem  must  pass,  not  to  his  son,  but  to  his  brother, 
his  sister's  son,  or  some  yet  remoter  kinsman.  His 
power  was  constantly  deflected  into  the  collateral 
branches  of  his  family ;  and  thus  one  of  the  strongest 
temptations  of  ambition  was   cut   off.1     The  Iroquois 

himself  to  as  much  as  he  could  eat.  stop,  joke,   and  laugh  heartily."  — 

When  the  guests  had  eaten  their  fill,  Loskiel,  Hist.  Morav.  Miss.  138. 

they  begged  the  counsellors  to  do  i  The  descent  of  the  sachemship  in 

the  same.    The  whole  was  conducted  the  female  line  was  a  custom  univer- 

in  a  very  decent  and  quiet  manner,  sally  prevalent  among  the  Five  Na- 

Indeed,  now  and  then,  one  or  the  other  tions,   or    Iroquois    proper.      Since, 

would  lie  flat  upon  his  hack  to  rest  among   Indian  tribes    generally,  the 

himself,  and   sometimes  they  would  right  of  furnishing  a   sachem  waa 

2 


10 


THE   IROQUOIS. 


[Chap.  I. 


had  no  laws;  but  they  had  ancient  customs  which 
took  the  place  of  laws.  Each  man,  or  rather,  each 
clan,  was  the  avenger  of  its  own  wrongs ;  but  the 
manner  of  the  retaliation  was  fixed  by  established 
usage.  The  tribal  sachems,  and  even  the  great  coun- 
cil at  Onondaga,  had  no  power  to  compel  the  execution 
of  their  decrees ;  yet  they  were  looked  up  to  with  a 
respect  which  the  soldier's  bayonet  or  the  sheriff's 
staff  would  never  have  commanded;  and  it  is  highly 
to  the  honor  of  the  Indian  character  that  they  could 
exact  so  great  an  authority  where  there  was  nothing 
to  enforce  it  but  the  weight  of  moral  power.1 

The  origin  of  the  Iroquois  is  lost  in  hopeless  ob- 
scurity. That  they  came  from  the  west;  that  they 
came  from  the  north;  that  they  sprang  from  the  soil 


vested  in  some  particular  totemic 
clan,  it  results  of  course  that  the 
descent  of  the  sachemship  must  fol- 
low the  descent  of  the  totem ;  that 
is,  if  the  totemship  descend  in  the  fe- 
male line,  the  sachemship  must  do  the 
same.  This  custom  of  descent  in 
the  female  line  prevailed  not  only 
among  the  Iroquois  proper,  but  also 
among  the  Wyandots,  and  probably 
among  the  Andastes  and  the  Eries, 
extinct  members  of  the  great  Iroquois 
family.  Thus,  among  any  of  these 
tribes,  when  a  Wolf  warrior  married 
a  Hawk  squaw,  their  children  were 
Hawks,  and  not  Wolves.  With  the 
Creeks  of  the  south,  according  to  the 
observations  of  Hawkins,  (Georgia 
Hist.  Coll.  III.  69,)  the  rule  was  the 
same ;  but  among  the  Algonquins, 
on  the  contrary,  or  at  least  among 
the  northern  branches  of  this  family, 
the  reverse  took  place,  the  totem- 
ships,  and  consequently  the  chieftain- 
ships, descending  in  the  male  line, 
after  the  analogy  of  civilized  nations. 
For  this  information  concerning  the 
northern  Algonquins  I  am  indebted 
to  the  courtesy  of  Mr.  Schoolcraft, 


whose  opportunities  of  observation 
among  these  tribes  have  only  been 
equalled  by  the  ability  and  faithful- 
ness with  which  he  has  used  them. 

1  An  account  of  the  political  insti- 
tutions of  the  Iroquois  will  be  found 
in  Mr.  Morgan's  series  of  letters,  pub- 
lished in  the  American  Review  for- 
1847.  Valuable  information  may  also 
be  obtained  from  Schoolcraft's  Notes. 
on  the  Iroquois. 

Mr.  Morgan  is  of  opinion  that  these 
institutions  were  the  result  of  "a 
protracted  effort  of  legislation."  An 
examination  of  the  customs  prevail- 
ing among  other  Indian  tribes  makes 
it  probable  that  the  elements  of  the 
Iroquois  polity  existed  among  them 
from  an  indefinite  antiquity ;  and  the 
legislation  of  which  Mr.  Morgan 
speaks  could  only  involve  the  ar- 
rangement and  adjustment  of  already 
existing  materials. 

Since  the  above  chapter  was  writ- 
ten, Mr.  Morgan  has  published  an 
elaborate  and  very  able  work  on  the 
institutions  of  the  Iroquois.  It  forms 
an  invaluable  addition  to  this  depart- 
ment of  knowledge. 


Chap.  I]         TRADITIONS   OE   THEIR   CONFEDERACY.  11 

of  New  York,  are  the  testimonies  of  three  conflicting 
traditions,  all  equally  worthless  as  aids  to  historic 
inquiry.1  It  is  at  the  era  of  their  confederacy  —  the 
event  to  which  the  five  tribes  owed  all  their  great- 
ness and  power,  and  to  which  we  need  assign  no 
remoter  date  than  that  of  a  century  before  the  first 
arrival  of  the  Dutch  in  New  York  —  that  faint  rays 
of  light  begin  to  pierce  the  gloom,  and  the  chaotic 
traditions  of  the  earlier  epoch  mould  themselves  into 
forms  more  palpable  and  distinct. 

Taounyawatha,  the  God  of  the  Waters  —  such  is  the 
belief  of  the  Iroquois  —  descended  to  the  earth  to  in- 
struct his  favorite  people  in  the  arts  of  savage  life; 
and  when  he  saw  how  they  were  tormented  by  giants, 
monsters,  and  evil  spirits,  he  urged  the  divided  tribes, 
for  the  common  defence,  to  band  themselves  together 
in  an  everlasting  league.  While  the  injunction  was 
as  yet  unfulfilled,  the  sacred  messenger  was  recalled 
to  the  Great  Spirit;  but,  before  his  departure,  he 
promised  that  another  should  appear,  empowered  to 
instruct  the  people  in  all  that  pertained  to  their  con- 
federation. And  accordingly,  as  a  band  of  Mohawk 
warriors  was  threading  the  funereal  labyrinth  of  an 
ancient  pine  forest,  they  heard,  amid  its  blackest 
depths,  a  hoarse  voice  chanting  in  measured  cadence; 
and,  following  the  sound,  they  saw,  seated  among  the 
trees,  a  monster  of  so  hideous  an  aspect,  that,  one  and 
all,  they  stood  benumbed  with  terror.  His  features 
were  wild  and  frightful.  He  was  encompassed  by 
hissing  rattlesnakes,  which,  Medusa-like,  hung  writhing 
from  his  head;   and  on  the  ground  around  him  were 

1  Recorded  by  Heckewelder,  Col-  by  the  whites,  is  rendered  probable 

den,  and  Schoolcraft.     That  the  Iro-  by  several  circumstances.     See  Mr. 

quois  had  long  dwelt  on  the  spot  Squier's    work    on    the    Aboriginal 

where    they    were    first    discovered  Monuments  of  New  York. 


12  THE  IROQUOIS.  [Chap.  I. 

strewn  implements  of  incantation,  and  magic  vessels 
formed  of  human  skulls.  Recovering  from  their  amaze- 
ment, the  warriors  could  perceive  that  in  the  mystic 
words  of  the  chant,  which  he  still  poured  forth,  were 
couched  the  laws  and  principles  of  the  destined  con- 
federacy. The  tradition  further  declares  that  the  mon- 
ster, being  surrounded  and  captured,  was  presently 
transformed  to  human  shape,  that  he  became  a  chief 
of  transcendent  wisdom  and  prowess,  and  to  the  day  of 
his  death  ruled  the  councils  of  the  now  united  tribes. 
To  this  hour,  the  presiding  sachem  of  the  council  at 
Onondaga  inherits  from  him  the  honored  name  of 
Atotarho.1 

The  traditional  epoch  which  preceded  the  auspicious 
event  of  the  confederacy,  though  wrapped  in  clouds 
and  darkness,  and  defying  historic  scrutiny,  has  yet  a 
character  and  meaning  of  its  own.  The  gloom  is 
peopled  thick  with  phantoms ;  with  monsters  and  prod- 
igies, shapes  of  wild  enormity,  yet  offering,  in  the  Teu- 
tonic strength  of  their  conception,  the  evidence  of 
a  robustness  of  mind  unparalleled  among  tribes  of 
a  different  lineage.  In  these  evil  days,  the  scattered 
and  divided  Iroquois  were  beset  with  every  form  of 
peril  and  disaster.  Giants,  cased  in  armor  of  stone, 
descended  on  them  from  the  mountains  of  the  north. 
Huge  beasts  trampled  down  their  forests  like  fields 
of  grass.  Human  heads,  with  streaming  hair  and  glar- 
ing eyeballs,  shot  through  the  air  like  meteors,  shedding 
pestilence  and  death  throughout  the  land.  A  great 
horned  serpent  rose  from  Lake  Ontario ;  and  only  the 
thunder-bolts  of  the  skies  could  stay  his  ravages,  and 

1  This  preposterous  legend  was  him  by  Mr.  Schoolcraft,  in  his  Notes. 
first  briefly  related  in  the  pamphlet  The  curious  work  of  Cusick  will 
of  Cusick,  the  Tuscarora,  and  after     again  be  referred  to. 


Chai-.I.]  THEIR  MYTHS  AND  LEGENDS.  13 

drive  him  back  to  his  native  deeps.  The  skeletons 
of  men,  victims  of  some  monster  of  the  forest,  were 
seen  swimming  in  the  Lake  of  Teungktoo ;  and  around 
the  Seneca  village  on  the  Hill  of  Genundewah,  a  two- 
headed  serpent  coiled  himself,  of  size  so  monstrous 
that  the  wretched  people  were  unable  to  ascend  his 
scaly  sides,  and  perished  in  multitudes  by  his  pestilen- 
tial breath.  Mortally  wounded  at  length  by  the  magic 
arrow  of  a  child,  he  rolled  down  the  steep,  sweeping 
away  the  forest  with  his  writhings,  and  plunging  into 
the  lake  below,  where  he  lashed  the  black  waters  till 
they  boiled  with  blood  and  foam,  and  at  length,  ex- 
hausted with  his  agony,  sunk,  and  perished  at  the 
bottom.  Under  the  Falls  of  Niagara  dwelt  the  Spirit 
of  the  Thunder,  with  his  brood  of  giant  sons;  and 
the  Iroquois  trembled  in  their  villages  when,  amid  the 
blackening  shadows  of  the  storm,  they  heard  his  deep 
shout  roll  along  the  firmament. 

The  energy  of  fancy,  whence  these  barbarous  cre- 
ations drew  their  birth,  displayed  itself,  at  a  later 
period,  in  that  peculiar  eloquence  which  the  wild  de- 
mocracy of  the  Iroquois  tended  to  call  forth,  and  to 
which  the  mountain  and  the  forest,  the  torrent  and 
the  storm,  lent  their  stores  of  noble  imagery.  That 
to  this  imaginative  vigor  was  joined  mental  power 
of  a  different  stamp,  is  witnessed  by  the  caustic  irony 
of  Garangula  and  Sagoyewatha,  and  no  less  by  the 
subtle  policy,  sagacious  as  it  was  treacherous,  which 
marked  the  dealings  of  the  Iroquois  with  surround- 
ing tribes.1 

1  For  traditions  of  the  Iroquois  see  dian,  who,  being  disabled  by  an  acci- 

Schoolcraft,  Notes,  Chap.  IX.     Cu-  dent  from  active  occupations,  essayed 

sick,  History  of  the  Five  Nations,  to  become  the  historian  of  his  people, 

and  Clark,  Hist.  Onondaga,  I.  and  produced  a  small  pamphlet,  writ- 

Cusick  was  an  old  Tuscarora  In-  ten  in  a  language  almost  unintelli- 


14  THE  IROQUOIS.  [Chap.  I. 

With  all  this  intellectual  superiority,  the  arts  of 
life  among  them  had  not  emerged  from  their  primi- 
tive rudeness;  and  their  coarse  pottery,  their  spear 
and  arrow  heads  of  stone,  were  in  no  way  superior  to 
those  of  many  other  tribes.  Their  agriculture  deserves 
a  higher  praise.  In  1696,  the  invading  army  of  Count 
Frontenac  found  the  maize  fields  extending  a  league 
and  a  half  or  two  leagues  from  their  villages;  and, 
in  1779,  the  troops  of  General  Sullivan  were  filled 
with  amazement  at  their  abundant  stores  of  corn, 
beans,  and  squashes,  and  at  the  ancient  apple  orchards 
which  grew  around  their  settlements. 

Their  dwellings  and  works  of  defence  were  far 
from  contemptible,  either  in  their  dimensions  or  in 
their  structure ;  and  though  by  the  several  attacks  of 
the  French,  and  especially  by  the  invasion  of  De  Non- 
ville,  in  1687,  and  of  Frontenac,  nine  years  later,  their 
fortified  towns  were  levelled  to  the  earth,  never  again 
to  reappear ;  yet,  in  the  works  of  Champlain  and  other 
early  writers  we  find  abundant  evidence  of  their  pris- 
tine condition.  Along  the  banks  of  the  Mohawk, 
among  the  hills  and  hollows  of  Onondaga,  hi  the  for- 
ests of  Oneida  and  Cayuga,  on  the  romantic  shores 
of  Seneca  Lake  and  the  rich  borders  of  the  Genesee, 
surrounded  by  waving  maize  fields,  and  encircled  from 
afar  by  the  green  margin  of  the  forest,  stood  the 
ancient  strongholds  of  the  confederacy.  The  clus- 
tering dwellings   were   encompassed  by   palisades,   in 

gible,  and   filled  with  a  medley  of  from  the   first  Atotarho  downwards, 

traditions  in  which  a  few  grains  of  His  work,  which  was  printed  at  the 

truth  are  inextricably  mingled  with  Tuscarora  village,  near  Lewiston,  in 

a  tangled  mass  of  absurdities.     He  1828,  is  illustrated  by  several  rude 

•relates  the  monstrous  legends  of  his  engravings    representing  the    Stone 

people  with  an  air  of  implicit  faith,  Giants,  the  Flying  Heads,  and  other 

and  traces  the  presiding  sachems  of  traditional  monsters. 
the  confederacy  in  regular  descent 


Chap.  I.]  THEIR  FORTS  AND   VILLAGES.  15 

single,  double,  or  triple  rows,  pierced  with  loopholes, 
furnished  with  platforms  within,  for  the  convenience 
of  the  defenders,  with  magazines  of  stones  to  hurl 
upon  the  heads  of  the  enemy,  and  with  water  con- 
ductors to  extinguish  any  fire  which  might  be  kindled 
from  without.1 

The  area  which  these  defences  enclosed  was  often 
several  acres  in  extent,  and  the  dwellings,  ranged  in 
order  within,  were  sometimes  more  than  a  hundred 
feet  in  length.  Posts,  firmly  driven  into  the  ground, 
with  an  intervening  framework  of  poles,  formed  the 
basis  of  the  structure;  and  its  sides  and  arched  roof 
were  closely  covered  with  layers  of  elm  bark.  Each 
of  the  larger  dwellings  contained  several  distinct  fam- 
ilies, whose  separate  fires  were  built  along  the  central 
space,  while  compartments  on  each  side,  like  the  stalls 
of  a  stable,  afforded  some  degree  of  privacy.  Here, 
rude  couches  were  prepared,  and  bear  and  deer  skins 
spread;  while  above,  the  ripened  ears  of  maize,  sus- 
pended in  rows,  formed  a  golden  tapestry.2 


1  Lafitau,  Mceurs  des  Sauvages  with  a  grave,  chearful  complaisance, 
Ameriquains,  II.  4-iO.  according    to    their    custom ;    they 

Frontenac,  in  his  expedition  against  shew'd  us  where  to  lay  our  baggage, 
the  Onondagas,  in  1696,  (see  Of-  and  repose  ourselves  during  our  stay 
ficial  Journal,  Doc.  Hist.  New  York,  with  them ;  which  was  in  the  two  end 
I.  332,)  found  one  of  their  villages  apartments  of  this  large  house.  The 
built  in  an  oblong  form,  with  four  Indians  that  came  with  us  were 
bastions.  The  wall  was  formed  of  placed  over  against  us.  This  cabin 
three  rows  of  palisades,  those  of  the  is  about  eighty  feet  long  and  seven- 
outer  row  being  forty  or  fifty  feet  teen  broad,  the  common  passage  six 
high.  The  usual  figure  of  the  Iro-  feet  wide,  and  the  apartments  on 
quois  villages  was  circular  or  oval,  each  side  five  feet,  raised  a  foot  above 
and  in  this  instance  the  bastions  were  the  passage  by  a  long  sapling,  hewed 
no  doubt  the  suggestion  of  some  Eu-  square,  and  fitted  with  joists  that  go 
ropean  adviser.  from  it  to  the  back  of  the  house ;  on 

2  Bartram  gives  the  following  ac-  these  joists  they  lay  large  pieces  of 
count  of  the  great  council-house  at  bark,  and  on  extraordinary  occasions 
Onondaga,  which  he  visited  in  1743.  spread  mats  made  of  rushes  :  this  fa- 

"  We  alighted  at  the  council-house,  vor  we  had ;  on  these  floors  they  set 

where  the  chiefs  were  already  assem-  or  lye  down,  every  one  as  he  will ; 

bled  to  receive  us,  which  they  did  the  apartments  are  divided  from  each 


16  THE  IROQUOIS.  [Chap.  I. 

In  the  long  evenings  of  midwinter,  when  in  the 
wilderness  without  the  trees  cracked  with  biting  cold, 
and  the  forest  paths  were  clogged  with  snow,  then, 
around  the  lodge-fires  of  the  Iroquois,  warriors,  squaws, 
and  restless  naked  children  were  clustered  in  social 
groups,  each  dark  face  brightening  in  the  fickle  fire- 
light, while,  with  jest  and  laugh,  the  pipe  passed  round 
from  hand  to  hand.  Perhaps  some  shrivelled  old  war- 
rior, the  story-teller  of  the  tribe,  recounted  to  atten- 
tive ears  the  deeds  of  ancient  heroism,  legends  of  spirits 
and  monsters,  or  tales  of  witches  and  vampires  —  super- 
stitions not  less  rife  among  this  all-believing  race,  than 
among  the  nations  of  the  transatlantic  world. 

The  life  of  the  Iroquois,  though  void  of  those  mul- 
tiplying phases  which  vary  the  routine  of  civilized 
existence,  was  one  of  sharp  excitement  and  sudden 
contrast.  The  chase,  the  war-path,  the  dance,  the 
festival,  the  game  of  hazard,  the  race  of  political  am- 
bition, all  had  their  votaries.  When  the  assembled 
sachems  had  resolved  on  war  against  some  foreign 
tribe,  and  when,  from  their  great  council-house  of  bark, 
in  the  Valley  of  Onondaga,  their  messengers  had  gone 
forth  to  invite  the  warriors  to  arms,  then  from  east 
to  west,  through  the  farthest  bounds  of  the  confed- 
eracy, a  thousand  warlike  hearts  caught  up  the  sum- 
other  by  boards  or  bark,  six  or  seven  roof  of  the  cabin  are  made  of  bark, 
foot  long,  from  the  lower  floor  to  the  bound  fast  to  poles  set  in  the  ground, 
upper,  on  which  they  put  their  lum-  and  bent  round  on  the  top,  or  set 
ber,  when  they  have  eaten  their  hom-  aflatt,  for  the  roof,  as  we  set  our  rafters ; 
ony,  as  they  set  in  each  apartment  over  each  fireplace  they  leave  a  hole 
before  the  fire  ;  they  can  put  the  bowl  to  let  out  the  smoke,  which,  in  rainy 
over  head,  having-  not  above  five  foot  weather,  they  cover  with  a  piece  of 
to  reach  ;  they  set  on  the  floor  some-  bark,  and  this  they  can  easily  reach 
times  at  each  end,  but  mostly  at  one  ;  with  a  pole  to  push  it  on  one  side  or 
they  have  a  shed  to  put  their  wood  quite  over  the  hole  ;  after  this  model 
into  in  the  winter,  or  in  the  summer,  are  most  of  their  cabins  built."  — 
to  set  to  converse  or  play,  that  has  a  Bartram,  Observations,  40. 
door  to  the  south ;  all  the  sides  and 


Chap.  I.]  THE  WAR-PATH.  17 

mons  with  glad  alacrity.  With  fasting  and  praying, 
and  consulting  dreams  and  omens ;  with  invoking  the 
war-god,  and  dancing  the  frantic  war-dance,  the  war- 
riors sought  to  insure  the  triumph  of  their  arms ; 
and,  these  strange  rites  concluded,  they  began  their 
stealthy  progress,  full  of  confidence,  through  the  de- 
vious pathways  of  the  forest.  For  days  and  weeks,  in 
anxious  expectation,  the  villagers  await  the  result. 
And  now,  as  evening  closes,  a  shrill,  wild  cry,  pealing 
from  afar,  over  the  darkening  forest,  proclaims  the  re- 
turn of  the  victorious  warriors.  The  village  is  alive 
with  sudden  commotion;  and  snatching  sticks  and 
stones,  knives  and  hatchets,  men,  women,  and  chil- 
dren, yelling  like  fiends  let  loose,  swarm  out  of  the 
narrow  portal,  to  visit  upon  the  miserable  captives  a 
foretaste  of  the  deadlier  torments  in  store  for  them. 
And  now,  the  black  arches  of  the  forest  glow  with 
the  fires  of  death ;  and  with  brandished  torch  and 
firebrand  the  frenzied  multitude  close  around  their 
victim.  The  pen  shrinks  to  write,  the  heart  sickens 
to  conceive,  the  fierceness  of  his  agony ;  yet  still,  amid 
the  din  of  his  tormentors,  rises  his  clear  voice  of  scorn 
and  defiance.  The  work  is  done  ;  the  blackened  trunk 
is  flung  to  the  dogs,  and,  with  clamorous  shouts  and 
hootings,  the  murderers  seek  to  drive  away  the  spirit 
of  their  victim.1 

The  Iroquois  reckoned  these  barbarities  among  their 

i  "  Being  at  this  place  the  17  of  of  them  was  burnt  two  women,  and 

June,  there  came  fifty  prisoners  from  a  man  and  a  child  killed  with  a  stone, 

the  south-westward.     They  were  of  Att  night  we  heard  a  great  noyse  as 

two  nations,  some  whereof  have  few  if  ye  houses  had  all  fallen,  butt  itt 

guns ;   the  other  none   at  all.     One  was  only  ye  inhabitants  driving  away 

nation  is  about  ten  days'  journey  from  ye  ghosts  of  ye  murthered. 
any  Christians,  and  trade  onely  with        "  The   18th  going  to    Canagorali, 

one  greatt  house,  nott  farr  from  the  that  day   there   were    most  cruelly 

sea,  and  the  other  trade  only,  as  they  burnt  four  men,  four  women,  and  one 

say,  with  a  black  people.    This  day  boy.    The  cruelty  lasted  aboutt  seven 

3  B* 


18  THE  IKOQUOIS.  [Chap.  I. 

most  exquisite  enjoyments;  and  yet  they  had  other 
sources  of  pleasure,-  which  made  up  in  frequency  and 
in  innocence  all  that  they  lacked  in  intensity.  Each 
passing  season  had  its  feasts  and  dances,  often  mingling 
religion  with  social  pastime.  The  young  had  their 
frolics  and  merry-makings;  and  the  old  had  their  no 
less  frequent  councils,  where  conversation  and  laugh- 
ter alternated  with  grave  deliberations  for  the  pub- 
lic weal.  There  were  also  stated  periods  marked  by 
the  recurrence  of  momentous  ceremonies,  hi  which  the 
whole  community  took  part  —  the  mystic  sacrifice 
of  the  dogs,  the  wild  orgies  of  the  dream  feast,  and 
the  loathsome  festival  of  the  exhumation  of  the  dead. 
Yet,  in  the  intervals  of  war  and  hunting,  these  mul- 
tiform occupations  would  often  fail;  and,  while  the 
women  were  toiling  in  the  cornfields,  the  lazy  warriors 
vainly  sought  relief  from  the  scanty  resources  of  their 
own  minds,  and  beguiled  the  hours  with  smoking  or 
sleeping,  with  gambling  or  gallantry.1 

If  we  seek  for  a  single  trait  preeminently  charac- 
teristic of  the  Iroquois,  we  shall  find  it  hi  that  bound- 
less pride  which  impelled  them  to  style  themselves, 
not  inaptly  as  regards  their  own  race,  "  the  men  sur- 
passing all  others."  2  "  Must  I,"  exclaimed  one  of  their 
great  warriors,  as  he  fell  wounded  among  a  crowd  of 
Algonquins,  —  "  must  I,  who  have  made  the  whole  earth 
tremble,  now  die  by  the  hands  of  children  1 "  Their 
power  kept  pace  with  their  pride.     Their  war-parties 

hours.    When  they  were  almost  dead  Charlevoix,  Letters  to  the  Duchess 

letting  them  loose  to  the  mercy  of  of  Lesdiguieres ;  Champlain,  Voyages 

ye  boys,  and  taking  the  hearts  of  such  de   la   Nouv.  France ;    Clark,    Hist, 

as  were  dead  to  feast  on."  —  Green-  Onondaga,   I.,    and  several   volumes 

halgh,  Journal,  1677.  of  the   Jesuit   Relations,  especially 

1  For  an  account  of  the  habits  and  those  of  1656-'7  and  1659-60. 

customs  of  the  Iroquois,  the  follow-  2  This  is  Coldcn's   translation  of 

ing  works,    besides    those    already  the  word  Ongwehonwe,  one  of  the 

cited,  may  be  referred  to: —  names  of  the  Iroquois. 


Chap.I]  THE  HURONS  OR  WYANDOTS.  19 

roamed  over  half  America,  and  their  name  was  a  terror 
from  the  Atlantic  to  the  Mississippi;  but,  when  we 
ask  the  numerical  strength  of  the  dreaded  confederacy, 
when  we  discover  that,  in  the  days  of  their  greatest 
triumphs,  their  united  cantons  could  not  have  mus- 
tered four  thousand  warriors,  we  stand  amazed  at  the 
folly  and  dissension  which  left  so  vast  a  region  the 
prey  of  a  handful  of  bold  marauders.  Of  the  cities 
and  villages  now  so  thickly  scattered  over  the  lost 
domain  of  the  Iroquois,  a  single  one  might  boast  a 
more  numerous  population  than  all  the  five  united 
tribes.1 

From  this  remarkable  people,  who  with  all  the  fe- 
rocity of  their  race  blended  heroic  virtues  and  marked 
endowments  of  intellect,  I  pass  to  other  members  of 
the  same  great  family,  whose  different  fortunes  may 
perhaps  be  ascribed  rather  to  the  force  of  circum- 
stance, than  to  any  intrinsic  inferiority. 

The  peninsula  between  the  Lakes  Huron,  Erie,  and 
Ontario  was  occupied  by  two  distinct  peoples,  speak- 
ing dialects  of  the  Iroquois  tongue.  The  Hurons  or 
Wyandots,  including  the  formidable  bands  called  by  the 
French  the   Dionondadies,  or  Tobacco  Nation,2  dwelt 

1  La  Hontan  estimated  the   Iro-  Chalmers'  Political   Annals,  and   in 

quois  at  from  five  thousand  to  seven  the   Documentary  History  of  New 

thousand  fighting  men  ;  but  his  means  York.     Subsequent  estimates,  up  to 

of  information  were  very  imperfect,  the   period  of  the  revolution,   when 

and  the  same  may  be  said  of  several  their  strength  had  much   declined, 

other  French  writers,  who  have  over-  vary   from  twelve   hundred   to    two 

rated  the  force  of  the  confederacy.   In  thousand  one  hundred   and  twenty. 

1677, the  English  sent  one  Greenhalgh  Most  of  these  estimates  are  given  by 

to  ascertain  their  numbers.  He  visited  Clinton,  in  his  Discourse  on  the  Five 

all  their  towns  and  villages,  and  re-  Nations,  and  several  by  Jefferson,  in 

ported  their  aggregate  force  at  two  his  Notes  on  Virginia, 

thousand  one  hundred  and  fifty  fight-  2  Hurons,     Wyandots,     Yendots, 

ing  men.      The  report  of  Colonel  Ouendaets,  Quatogies. 

Coursey,    agent    from    Virginia,   at  The    Dionondadies    are   also   de- 

about  the  same  period,  closely  cor-  signated   by  the  following    names  : 

responds  with  this  statement.   Green-  Tionontatez,  Petuneux  —  Nation  of 

halgh's    Journal  will    be  found    in  Tobacco. 


20  THE  HURONS   OR  WYANDOTS.  [Chap.  I. 

among  the  forests  which  bordered  the  eastern  shores 
of  the  fresh  water  sea,  to  which  they  have  left  their 
name ;  while  the  neutral  nation,  so  called  from  their 
neutrality  in  the  war  between  the  Hurons  and  the 
Five  Nations,  inhabited  the  northern  shores  of  Lake 
Erie,  and  even  extended  their  eastern  flank  across  the 
strait  of  Niagara. 

The  population  of  the  Hurons  has  been  variously 
stated  at  from  ten  thousand  to  thirty  thousand  souls, 
but  probably  did  not  exceed  the  former  estimate.  The 
Franciscans  and  the  Jesuits  were  early  among  them, 
and  from  their  copious  descriptions  it  is  apparent 
that  in  legends  and  superstitions,  manners  and  hab- 
its, religious  observances  and  social  customs,  this  peo- 
ple were  closely  assimilated  to  their  brethren  of  the 
Five  Nations.  Their  capacious  dwellings  of  bark, 
and  their  palisaded  forts,  seemed  copied  after  the  same 
model.1  Like  the  Five  Nations,  they  were  divided  into 
tribes,  and  cross-divided  into  totemic  clans ;  and,  as 
with  them,  the  office  of  sachem  descended  in  the  fe- 
male line.  The  same  crude  materials  of  a  political 
fabric  were  to  be  found  in  both ;  but,  unlike  the  Iro- 
quois, the  Wyandots  had  not  as  yet  wrought  them 
into  a  system,  and  woven  them  into  an  harmonious 
whole. 

Like  the  Five  Nations,  the  Wyandots  were  in  some 
measru'e  an  agricultural  people ;  they  bartered  the  sur- 
plus products  of  their  maize  fields  to  surrounding  tribes, 
usually  receiving  fish  in  exchange ;  and  this  traffic  was 
so  considerable,  that  the  Jesuits  styled  their  country 
the  Granary  of  the  Algonquins.2 


i  See  Sagard,  Hurons,  115.  into  a  slight  mistake  when  he  says 

2  Bancroft,  in  his  chapter  on  the    that  no  trade  was  carried  on  by  any 

Indians  east  of  the  Mississippi,  falls     of  the  tribes.     For  an  account  of  the 


Chap.  I.]  THE  NEUTRAL  NATION.  21 

Their  prosperity  was  rudely  broken  by  the  rancorous 
hostilities  of  the  Five  Nations;  for  though  the  con- 
flicting parties  were  not  ill  matched  in  point  of  num- 
bers, yet  the  united  counsels  and  ferocious  energies 
of  the  confederacy  swept  all  before  them.  In  the 
year  1649,  in  the  depth  of  winter,  their  warriors  in- 
vaded the  country  of  the  Wyandots,  stormed  their 
largest  villages,  and  involved  all  within  in  indiscrimi- 
nate slaughter.1  The  survivors  fled  in  panic  terror, 
and  the  whole  nation  was  dispersed  and  broken. 

Some  found  refuge  among  the  French  of  Canada, 
where,  at  the  village  of  Lorette,  near  Quebec,  their 
descendants  still  remain  ;  others  were  incorporated 
with  their  conquerors ;  while  others  again  fled  north- 
ward, beyond  Lake  Superior,  and  sought  an  asylum 
among  the  desolate  wastes  which  bordered  on  the 
north-eastern  bands  of  the  Dahcotah.  Driven  back  by 
those  fierce  bison  hunters,  they  next  established  them- 
selves about  the  outlet  of  Lake  Superior,  and  the 
shores  and  islands  in  the  northern  parts  of  Lake  Hu- 
ron. Thence,  about  the  year  1680,  they  descended  to 
Detroit,  where  they  formed  a  permanent  settlement,  and 
where,  by  their  superior  valor,  capacity,  and  address, 
they  soon  acquired  a  marvellous  ascendency  over  the 
surrounding  Algonquins. 

The  ruin  of  the  Neutral  Nation  followed  close  on 
that  of  the  Wyandots,  to  whom,  according  to  Jesuit 
authority,  they  bore  an  exact  resemblance  in  charac- 
ter and  manners.2  The  Senecas  soon  found  means  to 
pick  a  quarrel  with  them;    they  were  assailed  by  all 

traffic  between  the  Hurons  and  Al-  2  According  to  Lallemant,  the  pop- 

gonquins,  see  Mercier,  Relation  des  illation  of  the  Neutral  Nation  amount- 

Hurons,  1637,  p.  171 .  ed  to  at  least  twelve  thousand :  but  the 

1  Charlevoix,  Nouvelle  France,  I.  estimate  is  probably  exaggerated.  — ■ 

290-295.  Relation  des  Hurons,  1641,  p.  50. 


22  THE  ANDASTES  AND  ERIES.  [Chap.  I. 

the  strength  of  the  insatiable  confederacy,  and  within  a 
few  years  their  destruction  as  a  nation  was  complete. 

South  of  Lake  Erie  dwelt  two  potent  members  of 
the  Iroquois  family.  The  Andastes  built  their  vil- 
lages along  the  valleys  of  the  Alleghany  and  the  Up- 
per Ohio;  while  the  Erigas,  or  Eries,  occupied  the 
borders  of  the  lake  which  still  retains  their  name. 
Of  these  two  nations  little  is  known,  for  the  Jesuits 
had  no  missions  among  them,  and  few  traces  of  them 
survive  beyond  their  names  and  the  record  of  their 
destruction.  The  war  with  the  Wyandots  was  scarcely 
over,  when  the  Five  Nations  turned  their  fratricidal 
arms  against  their  Erie  brethren. 

In  the  year  1655,  using  their  canoes  as  scaling- 
ladders,  they  stormed  the  Erie  strongholds,  leaped 
down  like  tigers  among  the  defenders,  and  butchered 
them  without  mercy.1  The  greater  part  of  the  nation 
was  involved  in  the  massacre,  and  the  remnant  was 
incorporated  with  the  conquerors,  or  with  other  tribes, 
to  which  they  fled  for  refuge.  The  ruin  of  the  An- 
dastes came  next  in  turn ;  but  this  brave  people  fought 
for  twenty  years  against  their  inexorable  assailants, 
and  their  destruction  was  not  consummated  until  the 
year  1672,  when  they  shared  the  fate  of  the  rest.2 

Thus,  within  less  than  a  quarter  of  a  century,  four 
nations,  the  most  brave  and  powerful  of  the  North 
American  savages,  sank  before  the  arms  of  the  con- 
federates.    Nor  did  their  triumphs  end  here.     Within 


1  An  account  of  the  destruction  of  on  this  subject,  as  related  to  the  wri- 
the Eries,  drawn  from  the  Jesuit  wri-  ter  by  a  chief  of  the  Cayugas,  do  not 
ters,  may  be  found  in  an  interesting  agree  with  the  narratives  of  the  Jes- 
lecture,  delivered  by  O.  H.  Marshall,  uits. 

Esq.,  and  published  in  the  Western        2  Charlevoix,  Nouvelle  France,  I. 

Literary    Messenger    for    May   and  443. 
June,  1849.     The  Iroquois  traditions 


Chap.  I]  ADOPTION  OF  PRISONERS.  23 

the  same  short  space  they  subdued  their  southern 
neighbors  the  Lenape,1  the  leading  members  of  the 
Algonquin  family,  and  expelled  the  Ottawas,  a  nu- 
merous people  of  the  same  lineage,  from  the  borders 
of  the  river  which  bears  their  name.  In  the  north, 
the  west,  and  the  south,  their  conquests  embraced  every 
adjacent  tribe;  and  meanwhile  their  war  parties  were 
harassing  the  French  of  Canada  with  reiterated  in- 
roads,  and  yelling  the  war-whoop  under  the  very  walls 
of  Quebec. 

They  were  the  worst  of  conquerors.  Inordinate 
pride,  the  lust  of  blood  and  dominion,  were  the  main- 
springs of  their  warfare ;  and  their  victories  were 
stained  with  every  excess  of  savage  passion.  That 
their  triumphs  must  have  cost  them  dear ;  that,  in 
spite  of  their  cautious  tactics,  these  multiplied  con- 
flicts must  have  greatly  abridged  their  strength,  would 
appear  inevitable.  Their  losses  were,  in  fact,  consid- 
erable ;  but  every  breach  was  repaired  by  means  of  a 
practice  which  they,  in  common  with  other  tribes,  con- 
stantly adhered  to.  "When  their  vengeance  was  glut- 
ted by  the  sacrifice  of  a  sufficient  number  of  captives, 
they  spared  the  lives  of  the  remainder,  and  adopted 
them  as  members  of  their  confederated  tribes,  sepa- 
rating wives  from  husbands,  and  children  from  parents, 
and  distributing  them  among  different  villages,  in  or- 
der that  old  ties  and  associations  might  be  more 
completely  broken  up.  This  policy,  as  Schoolcraft 
informs  us,  was  designated  among  them  by  a  name 
which  signifies  "flesh  cut  into  pieces  and  scattered 
among  the  tribes." 

In  the  years  1714-15,  the  confederacy  received  a 

1  Gallatin  places  the  final  subjection  of  the  Lenape  at  about  the  year 
1750.  —  Synopsis,  48. 


24:  IROQUOIS  TSIBES  — THEIR   CHARACTER.       [Chap.  I 

great  accession  of  strength.  Southwards,  about  the 
head  waters  of  the  Rivers  Neuse  and  Tar,  and  separated 
from  their  kindred  tribes  by  intervening  Algonquin 
communities,  dwelt  the  Tuscaroras,  a  warlike  people 
belonging  to  the  generic  stock  of  the  Iroquois.  The 
wrongs  inflicted  by  white  settlers,  and  their  own  un- 
distinguishing  vengeance,  involved  them  in  a  war  with 
the  colonists,  which  resulted  in  their  defeat  and  ex- 
pulsion. They  emigrated  to  the  Five  Nations,  whose 
allies  they  had  been  in  former  wars  with  southern 
tribes,  and  who  now  gladly  received  them,  admitting 
them,  as  a  sixth  nation,  into  their  confederacy,  and 
assigning  to  their  sachems  a  seat  in  the  council-house 
at  Onondaga. 

It  is  a  remark  of  Gallatin,  that,  in  their  career  of 
conquest,  the  Five  Nations  encountered  more  stubborn 
resistance  from  the  tribes  of  their  own  family,  than 
from  those  of  a  different  lineage.  In  truth,  all  the 
scions  of  this  warlike  stock  seem  endued  with  singu- 
lar vitality  and  force,  and  among  them  we  must  seek 
for  the  best  type  of  the  Indian  character.  Few  tribes 
could  match  them  in  prowess  and  constancy,  hi  moral 
energy  and  intellectual  vigor.  The  Jesuits  remarked 
that  they  were  more  intelligent,  yet  less  tractable,  than 
other  savages  ;  and  Charlevoix  observes  that,  though 
the  Algonquins  were  readily  converted,  they  made  but 
fickle  proselytes  ;  while  the  Hurons,  though  not  easily 
won  over  to  the  church,  were  far  more  faithful  in 
their  adherence.1  Of  this  tribe,  the  Hurons  or  Wy- 
andots,  a  candid  and  experienced  observer  declares, 
that  of  all  the  Indians  with  whom  he  was  conversant, 
they  alone   held  it   disgraceful  to  turn   from  the  face 

i  Nouvelle  France,  I.  196. 


Chap.  I.]  THE  ALGONQUINS.  25 

of  an   enemy  when   the   fortunes   of    the   fight   were 
adverse.1 

Besides  these  inherent  qualities,  the  tribes  of  the 
Iroquois  race  derived  great  advantages  from  their  su- 
perior social  organization.  They  were  all,  more  or 
less,  tillers  of  the  soil,  and  were  thus  enabled  to  con- 
centrate a  more  numerous  population  than  the  scat- 
tered tribes  who  live  by  the  chase  alone.  In  their 
well-peopled  and  well-constructed  villages,  they  dwelt 
together  the  greater  part  of  the  year ;  and  thence  the 
religious  rites  and  social  and  political  usages,  which 
elsewhere  existed  only  in  the  germ,  attained  among 
them  a  full  and  perfect  development.  Yet  these  ad- 
vantages were  not  without  alloy,  and  the  Jesuits  were 
not  slow  to  remark  that  the  stationary  and  thriving 
Iroquois  were  more  loose  in  their  observance  of  social 
ties,  than  the  wandering  and  starving  savages  of  the 
north.2 

THE  ALGONQUIN  FAMILY. 

Except  the  detached  nation  of  the  Tuscaroras,  and 
a  few  smaller  tribes  adhering  to  them,  the  Iroquois 
family  were  confined  to  the  region  south  of  the  Lakes 
Erie  and  Ontario,  and  the  peninsula  east  of  Lake 
Huron.  They  formed,  as  it  were,  an  island  hi  the 
vast  expanse  of  Algonquin  population,  extending  from 
Hudson's  Bay  on  the  north  to  the  Carolinas  on  the 
south;  from  the  Atlantic  on  the  east  to  the  Missis- 
sippi and   Lake  Winnipeg   on  the  west.     They  were 


1  William  Henry  Harrison,  Dis-  wee  did :  they  made  great  feasts  and 
course  on  the  Aborigines  of  the  Ohio,  dancing,  and  invited  us  y' when  all 
See  Ohio  Hist.  Trans.  Part  Second,  ye  maides  were  together,  both  wee 
!•  257.  and  our  Indyans  might  choose  such 

2  "Here  ye  Indyans  were  very  de-  as  lyked  us  to  ly  with.''  —  Green- 
sirous  to  see  us  ride  our  horses,  wch  halgh,  Journal. 

4  c 


26  THE  ALGONQUINS.  [Chap.  L 

Algonquins  wlio  greeted  Jacques  Cartier,  as  his  ships 
ascended  the  St.  Lawrence.  The  first  British  colonists 
found  savages  of  the  same  race  hunting  and  fishing 
along  the  coasts  and  inlets  of  Virginia;  and  it  was 
the  daughter  of  an  Algonquin  chief  who  interceded 
with  her  father  for  the  life  of  the  adventurous  Eng- 
lishman. They  were  Algonquins  who,  under  Sassacus 
the  Pequot,  and  Philip  of  Mount  Hope,  waged  deadly 
war  against  the  Puritans  of  New  England;  who  dwelt 
at  Penacook  under  the  rule  of  the  great  magician, 
Passaconaway,  and  trembled  before  the  evil  spirits  of 
the  Crystal  Hills;  and  who  sang  aves  and  told  their 
beads  hi  the  forest  chapel  of  Father  Rasles,  by  the 
banks  of  the  Kennebec.  They  were  Algonquins  who, 
under  the  great  tree  at  Kensington,  made  the  cove- 
nant of  peace  with  William  Penn ;  and  when  French 
Jesuits  and  fur-traders  explored  the  Wabash  and  the 
Ohio,  they  found  their  valleys  tenanted  by  the  same 
far-extended  race.  At  the  present  day,  the  traveller, 
perchance,  may  find  them  pitching  their  bark  lodges 
along  the  beach  at  Mackinaw,  spearing  fish  among 
the  boiling  rapids  of  St.  Mary's,  or  skimming  the 
waves  of  Lake  Superior  in  their  birch  canoes. 

Of  all  the  members  of  the  Algonquin  family,  those 
called  by  the  English  the  Delawares,  by  the  French 
the  Loups,  and  by  themselves  Lenni  Lenape,  or  Origi- 
nal Men,  hold  the  first  claim  to  attention;  for  their 
traditions  declare  them  to  be  the  parent  stem  whence 
other  Algonquin  tribes  have  sprung.  The  latter  rec- 
ognized the  claim,  and  at  all  solemn  councils,  accorded 
to  the  ancestral  tribe  the  title  of  Grandfather.1 


i  The  Lenape,  on  their  part,  call  Brothers ;  hut  they  confess  the  supe- 
the  other  Algonquin  tribes  Children,  riority  of  the  Wyandots  and  the  Five 
Grandchildren,  Nephews,  or  Younger     Nations,  by  yielding  them  the  title  of 


Chap.  I]  THE  LENNI  LENAPE.  27 

The  first  European  colonists  found  the  conical 
lodges  of  the  Lenape  clustered  in  frequent  groups 
about  the  waters  of  the  Delaware  and  its  tributary 
streams,  within  the  present  limits  of  New  Jersey  and 
Eastern  Pennsylvania.  The  nation  was  separated  into 
three  divisions,  and  three  sachems  formed  a  trium- 
virate, who,  with  the  council  of  old  men,  regulated 
all  its  affairs.1  They  were,  in  some  small  measure,  an 
agricultural  people ;  but  fishing  and  the  chase  were 
their  chief  dependence,  and  through  a  great  part  of 
the  year  they  were  scattered  abroad,  among  forests  and 
streams,  in  search  of  sustenance. 

When  William  Penn  held  his  far-famed  council  with 
the  sachems  of  the  Lenape,  he  extended  the  hand  of 
brotherhood  to  a  people  as  unwarlike  in  their  habits 
as  his  own  pacific  followers.  This  is  by  no  means 
to  be  ascribed  to  any  inborn  love  of  peace.  The 
Lenape  were  then  in  a  state  of  degrading  vassalage, 
victims  to  the  domineering  power  of  the  Five  Nations, 
who,  that  they  might  dram  to  the  dregs  the  cup  of 
humiliation,  had  forced  them  to  assume  the  name  of 
Women,  and  forego  the  use  of  arms.2  Dwelling  un- 
der the  shadow  of  the  tyrannical  confederacy,  they 
were  long  unable  to  wipe  out  the  blot ;  but  at  length, 
pushed  from  their  ancient  seats  by  the  encroachments 
of  white  men,  and  removed  westward,  partially  be- 
yond the  reach  of  their  conquerors,  their  native  spirit 

Uncles.     They,  in  return,   call   the  into  subjection,  is  wholly  unworthy  of 

Lenape  Nephews,  or  more  frequently  credit.    It  is  not  to  be  believed  that 

Cousins.  a  people   so   acute   and    suspicious 

1  Loskiel,  Part  I.  130.  could  be  the  dupes  of  so  palpable  a 

2  The  story  told  by  the  Lenape  trick;  and  it  is  equally  incredible 
themselves,  and  recorded  with  the  that  a  high-spirited  tribe  could  be  in- 
utmost  good  faith  by  Loskiel  and  duced,  by  the  most  persuasive  rhet- 
Heckewelder,  that  the  Five  Nations  oric,  to  assume  the  name  of  Women, 
had  not  conquered  them,  but,  by  a  which  in  Indian  eyes  is  the  last  con- 
cunning  artifice,  had  cheated  them  fession  of  abject  abasement. 


28  THE  ALGONQUINS.  [Chap.  I. 

began  to  revive,  and  they  assumed  a  tone  of  unwonted 
defiance.  During  the  Old  French  War  they  resumed 
the  use  of  arms,  and  while  the  Five  Nations  fought 
for  the  English,  they  espoused  the  cause  of  France. 
At  the  opening  of  the  revolution,  they  boldly  asserted 
their  freedom  from  the  yoke  of  their  conquerors ;  and 
a  few  years  after,  the  Five  Nations  confessed,  at  a 
public  council,  that  the  Lenape  were  no  longer  women, 
but  men.1  Ever  since  that  period,  they  have  stood  in 
high  repute  for  bravery,  generosity,  and  all  the  savage 
virtues;  and  the  settlers  of  the  frontier  have  often 
found,  to  their  cost,  that  the  women  of  the  Iroquois 
have  been  transformed  into  a  race  of  formidable  war- 
riors. At  the  present  day,  the  small  remnant  set- 
tled beyond  the  Mississippi  are  among  the  bravest 
marauders  of  the  west.  Their  war-parties  pierce  the 
farthest  wilds  of  the  Rocky  Mountains ;  and  the  prairie 
traveller  may  sometimes  meet  the  Delaware  warrior 
returning  from  a  successful  foray,  a  gaudy  handker- 
chief bound  about  his  brows,  his  snake  locks  fluttering 
in  the  wind,  his  rifle  resting  across  his  saddle-bow, 
while  the  tarnished  and  begrimed  equipments  of  his 
half-wild  horse  bear  witness  that  the  unscrupulous 
rider  has  waylaid  and  plundered  some  Mexican  cavalier. 
Adjacent  to  the  Lenape,  and  associated  with  them 
in  some  of  the  most  momentous  passages  of  their  his- 
tory, dwelt  the  Shawanoes,  the  Chaouanons  of  the 
French,  a  tribe  of  bold,  roving,  and  adventurous  spirit. 
Their  eccentric  wanderhigs,  their  sudden  appearances 
and  disappearances,  perplex  the  antiquary,  and  defy 
research;  but  from  various  scattered  notices,  we  may 
gather    that   at    an   early   period,    they   occupied   the 

1  Heckewelder,  Hist.  Ind.  Nat.  53. 


Chap.  I.J  THE  MIAMIS  —  THE  ILLINOIS.  29 

valley  of  the  Ohio ;  that,  becoming  embroiled  with  the 
Five  Nations,  they  shared  the  defeat  of  the  Andastes, 
and  about  the  year  1672  fled  to  escape  destruction. 
Some  found  an  asylum  in  the  country  of  the  Lenape, 
where  they  lived  tenants  at  will  of  the  Five  Nations ; 
others  sought  refuge  in  the  Carolinas  and  Florida, 
where,  true  to  their  native  instincts,  they  soon  came 
to  blows  with  the  owners  of  the  soil.  Again,  turning 
northwards,  they  formed  new  settlements  in  the  valley 
of  the  Ohio,  where  they  were  now  suffered  to  dwell 
in  peace,  and  where,  at  a  later  period,  they  were 
joined  by  such  of  their  brethren  as  had  found  refuge 
among  the  Lenape.1 

Of  the  tribes  which,  single  and  detached,  or  co- 
hering in  loose  confederacies,  dwelt  within  the  limits 
of  Lower  Canada,  Acadia,  and  New  England,  it  is 
needless  to  speak ;  for  they  offered  no  distinctive  traits 
demanding  notice.  Passhig  the  country  of  the  Lenape 
and  the  Shawanoes,  and  descending  the  Ohio,  the 
traveller  would  have  found  its  valley  chiefly  occupied 
by  two  nations,  the  Miamis  or  Twightwees,  on  the 
Wabash  and  its  branches,  and  the  Illinois,  who  dwelt 
in  the  neighborhood  of  the  river  to  which  they  have 
given  their  name.  Though  never  subjugated,  as  were 
the  Lenape,  both  the  Miamis  and  the  Illinois  were 
reduced  to  the  last  extremity  by  the  repeated  attacks 
of  the  Five  Nations;  and  the  Illinois,  in  particular, 
suffered  so  much  by  these  and  other  wars,  that  the 
population  of  ten  or  twelve  thousand,  ascribed  to 
them  by  the  early  French  writers,  had  dwindled,  dur- 
ing the  first  quarter  of  the  eighteenth  century,  to  a 


i  The    evidence    concerning  the    65.     See  also  Drake,  Life  of  Tecum- 
movements  of  the  Shawanoes  is  well    seh,  10. 
summed  up  by  Gallatin,  Synopsis, 


30  THE  ALGONQUINS.  [Chap.  I 

few  small  villages.1  According  to  Marest,  they  were 
a  people  sunk  in  sloth  and  licentiousness ;  but  that 
priestly  father  had  suffered  much  at  their  hands,  and 
viewed  them  with  a  jaundiced  eye.  Their  agriculture 
was  not  contemptible;  they  had  permanent  dwellings 
as  well  as  portable  lodges;  and  though  wandering 
through  many  months  of  the  year  among  their  broad 
prairies  and  forests,  there  were  seasons  when  their 
whole  population  was  gathered,  with  feastings  and 
merry-makings,  within  the  limits  of  their  villages. 

Turning  his  course  northward,  traversing  the  Lakes 
Michigan  and  Superior,  and  skirting  the  western  mar- 
gin of  Lake  Huron,  the  voyager  would  have  found 
the  solitudes  of  the  wild  waste  around  him  broken 
by  scattered  lodges  of  the  Ojibwas,  Pottawattamies, 
and  Ottawas.  About  the  bays  and  rivers  west  of 
Lake  Michigan,  he  would  have  seen  the  Sacs,  the 
Foxes,  and  the  Menomonies ;  and  penetrating  the 
frozen  wilderness  of  the  north,  he  would  have  been 
welcomed  by  the  rude  hospitality  of  the  wandering 
Knisteneaux. 

The  Ojibwas,  with  their  kindred,  the  Pottawatta- 
mies, and  their  friends  the  Ottawas,  —  the  latter  of 
whom  were  fugitives  from  the  eastward,  whence  they 
had  fled  from  the  wrath  of  the  Iroquois,  —  were  banded 
into  a  sort  of  confederacy.2  In  blood  and  language, 
in  manners  and  character,  they  were  closely  allied. 
The  Ojibwas,  by  far  the  most  numerous  of  the  three, 
occupied  the  basin  of  Lake  Superior,  and  extensive 
adjacent  regions.  In  their  boundaries  the  career  of 
Iroquois  conquest  found  at  length  a  check.     The  fu- 


5  Father  Rasles,  1723,  says,  that        2  Morse,  Report,  Appendix,  141. 
there  were  eleven.    Marest,  in  1712, 
found  only  three. 


Chap.  I]  THE  0  JIB  WAS.  31 

gitive  Wyandots  sought  refuge  in  the  Ojibwa  hunting- 
grounds;  and  tradition  relates,  that  at  the  outlet  of 
Lake  Superior,  an  Iroquois  war-party  once  encountered 
a  disastrous  repulse. 

In  their  mode  of  life,  they  were  far  more  rude  than 
the  Iroquois,  or  even  the  southern  Algonquin  tribes. 
The  totemic  system  is  found  among  them  in  its  most 
imperfect  state.  The  original  clans  have  become 
broken  into  fragments,  and  indefinitely  multiplied ; 
and  many  of  the  ancient  customs  of  the  institution 
are  but  loosely  regarded.  Agriculture  is  little  known, 
and,  through  summer  and  whiter,  they  range  the  wil- 
derness with  restless  wandering,  now  gorged  to  reple- 
tion, and  now  perishing  with  want.  In  the  calm 
days  of  summer,  the  Ojibwa  fisherman  pushes  out  his 
birch  canoe  upon  the  great  inland  ocean  of  the  north ; 
and,  as  he  gazes  down  into  the  pellucid  depths,  he 
seems  like  one  balanced  between  earth  and  sky. 
The  watchful  fish-hawk  circles  above  his  head;  and 
below,  farther  than  his  line  will  reach,  he  sees  the 
trout  glide  shadowy  and  silent  over  the  glimmering 
pebbles.  The  little  islands  on  the  verge  of  the  hori- 
zon seem  now  starting  into  spires,  now  melting  from 
the  sight,  now  shaping  themselves  into  a  thousand 
fantastic  forms,  with  the  strange  mirage  of  the  waters ; 
and  he  fancies  that  the  evil  spirits  of  the  lake  lie 
basking  their  serpent  forms  on  those  unhallowed 
shores.  Again,  he  explores  the  watery  labyrinths 
where  the  stream  sweeps  among  pine-tufted  islands,  or 
runs,  black  and  deep,  beneath  the  shadows  of  moss- 
bearded  firs;  or  he  lifts  his  canoe  upon  the  sandy 
beach,  and,  while  his  camp-fire  crackles  on  the  grass 
plat,  reclines  beneath  the  trees,  and  smokes  and  laughs 
away  the  sultry  hours,  in  a  lazy  luxury  of  enjoyment. 


32  THE  ALGONQUIKS.  [Chap.  I. 

But  when  winter  descends  upon  the  north,  sealing 
up  the  fountains,  fettering  the  streams,  and  turning 
the  green-robed  forests  to  shivering  nakedness,  then, 
bearing  their  frail  dwellings  on  their  backs,  the  Ojibwa 
family  wander  forth  into  the  wilderness,  cheered  only, 
on  their  dreary  track,  by  the  whistling  of  the  north 
wind,  and  the  hungry  howl  of  wolves.  By  the  banks 
of  some  frozen  stream,  women  and  children,  men  and 
dogs,  lie  crouched  together  around  the  fire.  They 
spread  their  benumbed  fingers  over  the  embers,  while 
the  wind  shrieks  through  the  fir-trees  like  the  gale 
through  the  rigging  of  a  frigate,  and  the  narrow  con- 
cave of  the  wigwam  sparkles  with  the  frost-work  of 
their  congealed  breath.  In  vain  they  beat  the  magic 
drum,  and  call  upon  their  guardian  manitoes;  —  the 
wary  moose  keeps  aloof,  the  bear  lies  close  in  his 
hollow  tree,  and  famine  stares  them  in  the  face.  And 
now  the  hunter  can  fight  no  more  against  the  nipping 
cold  and  blinding  sleet.  Stiff  and  stark,  with  haggard 
cheek  and  shrivelled  lip,  he  lies  among  the  snow  drifts ; 
till,  with  tooth  and  claw,  the  famished  wildcat  strives 
in  vain  to  pierce  the  frigid  marble  of  his  limbs.  Such 
harsh  schooling  is  thrown  away  on  the  incorrigible 
mind  of  the  northern  Algonquin.  He  lives  in  misery, 
as  his  fathers  lived  before  him.  Still,  in  the  brief 
hour  of  plenty  he  forgets  the  season  of  want ;  and 
still  the  sleet  and  the  snow  descend  upon  his  house- 
less head.1 

I  have  thus  passed  in  brief  review  the  more  prom- 
inent of  the  Algonquin  tribes ;  those  whose  struggles 


1  See  Tanner,  Long,  and  Henry.  Lower  Canada,  two   hundred  years 

A  comparison   of  Tanner  with  the  ago,  was  essentially  the   same  with 

accounts    of  the   Jesuit    Le   Jeune  Algonquin  life  on  the  Upper  Lakes 

will  show  that   Algonquin    life    in  within  the  last  half  century. 


Chap.  I]  THEIR  LEGENDARY  LORE.  33 

and  sufferings  form  the  theme  of  the  ensuing  History. 
In  speaking  of  the  Iroquois,  some  of  the  distinctive 
peculiarities  of  the  Algonquins  have  already  been 
hinted  at.  It  must  be  admitted  that,  in  moral  sta- 
bility and  intellectual  vigor,  they  are  inferior  to  the 
former;  though  some  of  the  most  conspicuous  off- 
spring of  the  wilderness,  Metacom,  Tecumseh,  and 
Pontiac  himself,  boasted  their  blood  and  language. 

The  fireside  stories  of  every  primitive  people  are 
faithful  reflections  of  the  form  and  coloring  of  the 
national  mind;  and  it  is  no  proof  of  sound  philoso- 
phy to  turn  with  contempt  from  the  study  of  a  fairy 
tale.  The  legendary  lore  of  the  Iroquois,  black  as 
the  midnight  forests,  awful  in  its  gloomy  strength, 
is  but  another  manifestation  of  that  spirit  of  mastery 
which  uprooted  whole  tribes  from  the  earth,  and 
deluged  the  wilderness  with  blood.  The  traditionary 
tales  of  the  Algonquins  wear  a  different  aspect.  The 
credulous  circle  around  an  Ojibwa  lodge-fire  listened 
to  wild  recitals  of  necromancy  and  witchcraft  —  men 
transformed  to  beasts,  and  beasts  transformed  to  men, 
animated  trees,  and  birds  who  spoke  with  human 
tongue.  They  heard  of  malignant  sorcerers  dwelling 
among  the  lonely  islands  of  spell-bound  lakes;  of 
grisly  weendigoes,  and  bloodless  geebi ;  of  evil  manitoes 
lurking  in  the  dens  and  fastnesses  of  the  woods;  of 
pygmy  champions,  diminutive  in  stature,  but  mighty  in 
soul,  who,  by  the  potency  of  charm  and  talisman,  sub- 
dued the  direst  monsters  of  the  waste ;  and  of  heroes, 
who,  not  by  downright  force  and  open  onset,  but  by 
subtle  strategy,  by  trick  or  magic  art,  achieved  mar- 
vellous triumphs  over  the  brute  force  of  their  assail- 
ants. Sometimes  the  tale  will  breathe  a  different 
spirit,  and  tell  of  orphan  children  abandoned  in  the 
5 


34  BELXGIOUS  BELIEF  OE   THE  INDIANS.  [Chap.  I. 

heart  of  a  hideous  wilderness,  beset  with  fiends  and 
cannibals.  Some  enamoured  maiden,  scornful  of  earthly 
suitors,  plights  her  troth  to  the  graceful  manito  of 
the  grove ;  or  bright  aerial  beings,  dwellers  of  the 
sky,  descend  to  tantalize  the  gaze  of  mortals  with 
evanescent  forms  of  loveliness. 

The  mighty  giant,  the  God  of  the  Thunder,  who 
made  his  home  among  the  caverns,  beneath  the  cata- 
ract of  Niagara,  was  a  conception  which  the  deep 
imagination  of  the  Iroquois  might  fitly  engender.  The 
Algonquins  held  a  simpler  faith,  and  maintained  that 
the  thunder  was  a  bird  who  built  his  nest  on  the  pin- 
nacle of  towering  mountains.  Two  daring  boys  once 
scaled  the  height,  and  thrust  sticks  into  the  eyes  of 
the  portentous  nestlings ;  which  hereupon  flashed  forth 
such  wrathful  scintillations,  that  the  sticks  were  shiv- 
ered to  atoms.1 

The  religious  belief  of  the  Algonquins  —  and  the 
remark  holds  good,  not  of  the  Algonquins  only,  but 
of  all  the  hunting  tribes  of  America  —  is  a  cloudy 
bewilderment,  where  we  seek  hi  vain  for  system  or 
coherency.  Among  a  primitive  and  savage  people, 
there  were  no  poets  to  vivify  its  images,  no  priests  to 


i    For    Algonquin    legends,    see        The  Dahcotah,  as  well  as  the  Al- 

Schoolcraft,    in    Algic    Researches  gonquins,   believe  that  the   thunder 

and   Oneota.    Le   Jeune   early  dis-  is   produced  by  a  bird.     A  beauti- 

covered  these  legends    among    the  ful  illustration  of  this  idea  will   be 

tribes  of  his  mission.     Two  centuries  found  in  Mrs.  Eastman's  Legends  of 

ago,  among  the  Algonquins  of  Lower  the  Sioux.     An   Indian   propounded 

Canada,  a  tale  was  related  to  him,  to  Le  Jeune  a  doctrine  of  his  own. 

which,  in  its   principal  incidents,  is  According  to  his  theory,  the  thunder 

identical  with  the  story  of  the  "  Boy  is  produced  by  the  eructations  of  a 

who  set  a  Snare  for  the  Sun,"  recent-  monstrous   giant,  who   had   unfortu- 

ly  found  by  Mr.  Schoolcraft  among  nately  swallowed  a  quantity  of  snakes ; 

the  tribes  of  the  Upper  Lakes.    Com-  and  the  latter  falling  to  the  earth, 

pare  Relation,  1637,  p.  172,  and  One-  caused  the  appearance  of  lightning, 

ota,  p.  75.     The  coincidence  affords  "Voila  une   philosophie    bien   nou- 

a  curious  proof  of  the  antiquity  and  velle  ! "  exclaims  the  astonished  Jes- 

wide  diffusion  of  some  of  these  tales,  uit. 


Chap.  1]  THE  UsTDIAN  CHARACTER.  35 

give  distinctness  and  harmony  to  its  rites  and  symbols. 
To  the  Indian  mind,  all  nature  was  instinct  with 
deity.  A  spirit  was  embodied  in  every  mountain,  lake, 
and  cataract;  every  bird,  beast,  or  reptile,  every  tree, 
shrub,  or  grass-blade,  was  endued  with  mystic  influ- 
ence; yet  this  untutored  pantheism  did  not  exclude 
the  conception  of  certain  divinities,  of  incongruous  and 
ever-shifting  attributes.  The  sun,  too,  was  a  god,  and 
the  moon  was  a  goddess.  Conflicting  powers  of  good 
and  evil  divided  the  universe ;  but  if,  before  the  arrival 
of  Europeans,  the  Indian  recognized  the  existence  of 
a  one,  almighty,  self-existent  Being,  the  Great  Spirit, 
the  Lord  of  Heaven  and  Earth,  the  belief  was  so 
vague  and  dubious  as  scarcely  to  deserve  the  name. 
His  perceptions  of  moral  good  and  evil  were  perplexed 
and  shadowy ;  and  the  belief  in  a  state  of  future  re- 
ward and  punishment  was  by  no  means  of  universal 
prevalence.1 

Of  the  Indian  character,  much  has  been  written 
foolishly,  and  credulously  believed.  By  the  rhapsodies 
of  poets,  the  cant  of  sentimentalists,  and  the  extrava- 
gance of  some  who  should  have  known  better,  a 
counterfeit  image  has  been  tricked  out,  which  might 
seek  in  vain  for  its  likeness  through  every  corner  of 
the  habitable  earth;  an  image  bearing  no  more  re- 
semblance to  its  original  than  the  monarch  of  the 
tragedy  and  the  hero  of  the  epic  poem  bear  to  their 
living  prototypes  in  the  palace  and  the  camp.  The 
shadows  of  his  wilderness  home,  and  the  darker  man- 
tle of  his  own  inscrutable  reserve,  have  made  the  In- 
dian warrior   a  wonder   and  a  mystery.     Yet  to    the 


i  Le   Jeune,    Schoolcraft,  James,     Mercier,  Vimont,  Lallemant,  Lafitau, 
Jarvis,  Charlevoix,  Sagard,  Brebeuf,     De  Smet,  etc 


36  THE   INDIAN   CHARACTER.  [Chap.  I. 

eye  of  rational  observation  there  is  nothing  unintel- 
ligible in  him.  He  is  full,  it  is  true,  of  contradiction. 
He  deems  himself  the  centre  of  greatness  and  renown ; 
his  pride  is  proof  against  the  fiercest  torments  of  fire 
and  steel;  and  yet  the  same  man  would  beg  for  a 
dram  of  whiskey,  or  pick  up  a  crust  of  bread  thrown 
to  him  like  a  dog,  from  the  tent  door  of  the  travel- 
ler. At  one  moment,  he  is  wary  and  cautious  to  the 
verge  of  cowardice ;  at  the  next,  he  abandons  himself 
to  a  very  insanity  of  recklessness,  and  the  habitual 
self-restraint  which  throws  an  impenetrable  veil  over 
emotion  is  joined  to  the  wild,  impetuous  passions  of 
a  beast  or  a  madman. 

Such  inconsistencies,  strange  as  they  seem  in  our 
eyes,  when  viewed  under  a  novel  aspect,  are  but  the 
ordinary  incidents  of  humanity.  The  qualities  of  the 
mind  are  not  uniform  in  their  action  through  all  the 
relations  of  life.  With  different  men,  and  different 
races  of  men,  pride,  valor,  prudence,  have  different, 
forms  of  manifestation,  and  where  in  one  instance 
they  lie  dormant,  in  another  they  are  keenly  awake. 
The  conjunction  of  greatness  and  littleness,  meanness 
and  pride,  is  older  than  the  days  of  the  patriarchs ; 
and  such  antiquated  phenomena,  displayed  under  a 
new  form  in  the  unreflecting,  undisciplined  mind  of 
a  savage,  call  for  no  special  wonder,  but  should  rather 
be  classed  with  the  other  enigmas  of  the  fathomless 
human  heart.  The  dissecting  knife  of  a  Rochefou- 
cault  might  lay  bare  matters  of  no  less  curious  obser- 
vation in  the  breast  of  every  man. 

Nature  has  stamped  the  Indian  with  a  hard  and 
stern  physiognomy.  Ambition,  revenge,  envy,  jealousy, 
are  his  ruling  passions ;  and  his  cold  temperament  is 
little  exposed  to  those  effeminate  vices  which  are  the 


Chap.  I]  THE  INDIAN   CHARACTER.  37 

bane  of  milder  races.  With  him  revenge  is  an  overpow- 
ering instinct ;  nay,  more,  it  is  a  point  of  honor  and 
a  duty.  His  pride  sets  all  language  at  defiance.  He 
loathes  the  thought  of  coercion;  and  few  of  his  race 
have  ever  stooped  to  discharge  a  menial  office.  A  wild 
love  of  liberty,  an  utter  intolerance  of  control,  lie  at 
the  basis  of  his  character,  and  fire  his  whole  ex- 
istence. Yet,  in  spite  of  this  haughty  independence, 
he  is  a  devout  hero-worshipper ;  and  high  achieve- 
ment in  war  or  policy  touches  a  chord  to  which 
his  nature  never  fails  to  respond.  He  looks  up  with 
admiring  reverence  to  the  sages  and  heroes  of  his 
tribe;  and  it  is  this  principle,  joined  to  the  respect 
for  age,  which  springs  from  the  patriarchal  element 
in  his  social  system,  which,  beyond  all  others,  con- 
tributes union  and  harmony  to  the  erratic  members 
of  an  Indian  community.  With  him  the  love  of  glory- 
kindles  into  a  burning  passion ;  and  to  allay  its  crav- 
ings, he  will  dare  cold  and  famine,  fire,  tempest,  tor- 
ture, and  death  itself. 

These  generous  traits  are  overcast  by  much  that  is 
dark,  cold,  and  sinister,  by  sleepless  distrust,  and 
rankling  jealousy.  Treacherous  himself,  he  is  always 
suspicious  of  treachery  in  others.  Brave  as  he  is, — 
and  few  of  mankind  are  braver,  —  he  will  vent  his  pas- 
sion by  a  secret  stab  rather  than  an  open  blow.  His 
warfare  is  full  of  ambuscade  and  stratagem;  and  he 
never  rushes  into  battle  with  that  joyous  self-aban- 
donment, with  which  the  warriors  of  the  Gothic  races 
flung  themselves  into  the  ranks  of  their  enemies.  In 
his  feasts  and  his  drinking-bouts  we  find  none  of  that 
robust  and  full-toned  mirth  which  reigned  at  the  rude 
carousals  of  our  barbaric  ancestry.     He  is  never  jovial 

D 


38  THE  INDIAN  CHARACTER.  [Chap.  I. 

in  his  cups,  and  maudlin  sorrow  or  maniacal  rage  is 
the  sole  result  of  his  potations. 

Over  all  emotion  he  throws  the  veil  of  an  iron  self- 
control,  originating  in  a  peculiar  form  of  pride,  and 
fostered  by  rigorous  discipline  from  childhood  up- 
ward. He  is  trained  to  conceal  passion,  and  not  to 
subdue  it.  The  inscrutable  warrior  is  aptly  imaged 
by  the  hackneyed  figure  of  a  volcano  covered  with 
snow ;  and  no  man  can  say  when  or  where  the  wild- 
fire will  burst  forth.  This  shallow  self-mastery  serves 
to  give  dignity  to  public  deliberation,  and  harmony  to 
social  life.  Wrangling  and  quarrel  are  strangers  to 
an  Indian  dwelling ;  and  while  an  assembly  of  the 
ancient  Gauls  was  garrulous  as  a  convocation  of  mag- 
pies, a  Roman  senate  might  have  taken  a  lesson  from 
the  grave  solemnity  of  an  Indian  council.  In  the 
midst  of  his  family  and  friends,  he  hides  affections, 
by  nature  none  of  the  most  tender,  under  a  mask  of 
icy  coldness ;  and  in  the  torturing  fires  of  his  enemy, 
the  haughty  sufferer  maintains  to  the  last  his  look 
of  grim  defiance. 

His  intellect  is  as  peculiar  as  his  moral  organiza- 
tion. Among  all  savages,  the  powers  of  perception 
preponderate  over  those  of  reason  and  analysis;  but 
this  is  more  especially  the  case  with  the  Indian.  An 
acute  judge  of  character,  at  least  of  such  parts  of  it 
as  his  experience  enables  him  to  comprehend;  keen 
to  a  proverb  in  all  exercises  of  war  and  the  chase, 
he  seldom  traces  effects  to  their  causes,  or  follows  out 
actions  to  their  remote  results.  Though  a  close  ob- 
server of  external  nature,  he  no  sooner  attempts  to 
account  for  her  phenomena  than  he  involves  himself 
in  the  most  ridiculous  absurdities ;  and  quite  content 


Chap.  I.]  THE  INDIAN  CHARACTER  39 

with  these  puerilities,  he  has  not  the  least  desire  to 
push  his  inquiries  further.  His  curiosity,  abundantly 
active  within  its  own  narrow  circle,  is  dead  to  all 
things  else ;  and  to  attempt  rousing  it  from  its  torpor 
is  but  a  bootless  task.  He  seldom  takes  cognizance 
of  general  or  abstract  ideas ;  and  his  language  has 
scarcely  the  power  to  express  them,  except  through 
the  medium  of  figures  drawn  from  the  external  world, 
and  often  highly  picturesque  and  forcible.  The  ab- 
sence of  reflection  makes  him  grossly  improvident, 
and  unfits  him  for  pursuing  any  complicated  scheme 
of  war  or  policy. 

Some  races  of  men  seem  moulded  in  wax,  soft  and 
melting,  at  once  plastic  and  feeble.  Some  races,  like 
some  metals,  combine  the  greatest  flexibility  with  the 
greatest  strength.  But  the  Indian  is  hewn  out  of  a 
rock.  You  cannot  change  the  form  without  destruc- 
tion of  the  substance.  Such,  at  least,  has  too  often 
proved  the  case.  Races  of  inferior  energy  have  pos- 
sessed a  power  of  expansion  and  assimilation  to  which 
he  is  a  stranger;  and  it  is  this  fixed  and  rigid  qual- 
ity which  has  proved  his  rum.  He  will  not  learn 
the  arts  of  civilization,  and  he  and  his  forest  must 
perish  together.  The  stern,  unchanging  features  of 
his  mind  excite  our  admiration,  from  their  very  im- 
mutability; and  we  look  with  deep  interest  on  the 
fate  of  this  irreclaimable  son  of  the  wilderness,  the 
child  who  will  not  be  weaned  from  the  breast  of  his 
rugged  mother.  And  our  interest  increases  when  we 
discern  in  the  unhappy  wanderer,  mingled  among  his 
vices,  the  germs  of  heroic  virtues  —  a  hand  bountiful 
to  bestow,  as  it  is  rapacious  to  seize,  and,  even  in  ex- 
tremes t  famine,  imparting  its  last  morsel  to  a  fellow- 


40  THE  INDIAN   CHAKACTEE.  [Chap.  I. 

sufferer;  a  heart  which,  strong  in  friendship  as  in 
hate,  thinks  it  not  too  much  to  lay  down  life  for  its 
chosen  comrade ;  a  soul  true  to  its  own  idea  of  honor, 
and  burning  with  an  unquenchable  thirst  for  great- 
ness and  renown. 

The  imprisoned  lion  in  the  showman's  cage  differs 
not  more  widely  from  the  lord  of  the  desert,  than  the 
beggarly  frequenter  of  frontier  garrisons  and  dram- 
shops differs  from  the  proud  denizen  of  the  woods. 
It  is  in  his  native  wilds  alone  that  the  Indian  must 
be  seen  and  studied.  Thus  to  depict  him  is  the  aim 
of  the  ensuing  History;  and  if,  from  the  shades  of 
rock  and  forest,  the  savage  features  should  look  too 
grimly  forth,  it  is  because  the  clouds  of  a  tempestu- 
ous war  have  cast  upon  the  picture  their  murky 
shadows  and  lurid  fires. 


CHAPTER    II. 

FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND  IN  AMERICA. 

The  American  colonies  of  Prance  and  England 
grew  up  to  maturity  under  widely  different  auspices. 
Canada,  the  offspring  of  Church  and  State,  nursed 
from  infancy  in  the  lap  of  power,  its  puny  strength 
fed  with  artificial  stimulants,  its  movements  guided 
by  rule  and  discipline,  its  limbs  trained  to  martial 
exercise,  languished,  in  spite  of  all,  from  the  lack  of 
vital  sap  and  energy.  The  colonies  of  England,  out- 
cast and  neglected,  but  strong  in  native  vigor  and 
self-confiding  courage,  grew  yet  more  strong  with  con- 
flict and  with  striving,  and  developed  the  rugged  pro- 
portions and  unwieldy  strength  of  a  youthful  giant. 

In  the  valley  of  the  St.  Lawrence,  and  along  the 
coasts  of  the  Atlantic,  adverse  principles  contended 
for  the  mastery.  Feudalism  stood  arrayed  against  De- 
mocracy; Popery  against  Protestantism;  the  sword 
against  the  ploughshare.  The  priest,  the  soldier,  and 
the  noble,  ruled  in  Canada.  The  ignorant,  light- 
hearted  Canadian  peasant  knew  nothing  and  cared 
nothing  about  popular  rights  and  civil  liberties.  Born 
to  obey,  he  lived  in  contented  submission,  without  the 
wish  or  the  capacity  for  self-rule.  Power,  centred 
in  the  heart  of  the  system,  left  the  masses  inert. 
The  settlements  along  the  margin  of  the  St.  Lawrence 
were  like  a  far-extended  camp,  where  an  army  lay  at 
6  d* 


42  TRANCE  AND  ENGLAND   IN  AMERICA.         [Chap.  II. 

rest,  ready  for  the  march  or  the  battle,  and  where 
war  and  adventure,  not  trade  and  tillage,  seemed  the 
chief  aims  of  life.  The  lords  of  the  soil  were  noble- 
men, for  the  most  part  soldiers,  or  the  sons  of  sol- 
diers, proud  and  ostentatious,  thriftless  and  poor ; 
and  the  people  were  their  vassals.  Over  every  clus- 
ter of  small  white  houses  glittered  the  sacred  emblem 
of  the  cross.  The  church,  the  convent,  and  the  road- 
side shrine  were  seen  at  every  turn ;  and  in  the  towns 
and  villages,  one  met  each  moment  the  black  robe  of 
the  Jesuit,  the  gray  garb  of  the  Recollet,  and  the 
formal  habit  of  the  Ursuline  nun.  The  names  of 
saints,  St.  Joseph,  St.  Ignatius,  St.  Francis,  were  per- 
petuated in  the  capes,  rivers,  and  islands,  the  forts 
and  villages  of  the  land,  and,  with  every  day,  crowds 
of  simple  worshippers  knelt  in  adoration  before  the 
countless  altars  of  the  Roman  faith. 

If  we  search  the  world  for  the  sharpest  contrast  to 
the  spiritual  and  temporal  vassalage  of  Canada,  we 
shall  find  it  among  her  immediate  neighbors,  the  stern 
Puritans  of  New  England,  where  the  spirit  of  non- 
conformity was  sublimed  to  a  fiery  essence,  and  where 
the  love  of  liberty  and  the  hatred  of  power  burned 
with  sevenfold  heat.  The  English  colonist,  with 
thoughtful  brow  and  limbs  hardened  with  toil;  call- 
ing no  man  master,  yet  bowing  reverently  to  the  law 
which  he  himself  had  made;  patient  and  laborious, 
and  seeking  for  the  solid  comforts  rather  than  the 
ornaments  of  life ;  no  lover  of  war,  yet,  if  need  were, 
fighting  with  a  stubborn,  indomitable  courage,  and 
then  bending  once  more  with  steadfast  energy  to  his 
farm,  or  his  merchandise,  —  such  a  man  might  well  be 
deemed  the  very  pith  and  marrow  of  a  commonwealth. 

In   every    quality    of    efficiency   and    strength,    the 


Chap.H.]  THE  FKENCH  CANADIANS.  43 

Canadian  fell  miserably  below  his  rival;  but  in  all 
that  pleases  the  eye  and  interests  the  imagination,  he 
far  surpassed  him.  Buoyant  and  gay,  like  his  ances- 
try of  France,  he  made  the  frozen  wilderness  ring 
with  merriment,  answered  the  surly  howling  of  the 
pine  forest  with  peals  of  laughter,  and  warmed  with 
revelry  the  groaning  ice  of  the  St.  Lawrence.  Care- 
less and  thoughtless,  he  lived  happy  in  the  midst  of 
poverty,  content  if  he  could  but  gain  the  means  to 
fill  his  tobacco  pouch,  and  decorate  the  cap  of  his 
mistress  with  a  painted  ribbon.  The  example  of  a  beg- 
gared nobility,  who,  proud  and  penniless,  could  only 
assert  their  rank  by  idleness  and  ostentation,  was  not 
lost  upon  him.  A  rightful  heir  to  French  bravery 
and  French  restlessness,  he  had  an  eager  love  of  wan- 
dering and  adventure;  and  this  propensity  found  am- 
ple scope  in  the  service  of  the  fur-trade,  the  engrossing- 
occupation  and  chief  source  of  income  to  the  colony. 
When  the  priest  of  St.  Ann's  had  shrived  him  of  his 
sins;  when,  after  the  parting  carousal,  he  embarked 
with  his  comrades  in  the  deep-laden  canoe;  when 
their  oars  kept  time  to  the  measured  cadence  of  their 
song,  and  the  blue,  sunny  bosom  of  the  Ottawa  opened 
before  them;  when  their  frail  bark  quivered  among 
the  milky  foam  and  black  rocks  of  the  rapid;  and 
when,  around  their  camp-fire,  they  wasted  half  the 
night  with  jests  and  laughter,  —  then  the  Canadian  was 
in  his  element.  His  footsteps  explored  the  farthest 
hiding-places  of  the  wilderness.  In  the  evening  dance, 
his  red  cap  mingled  with  the  scalp-locks  and  feathers 
of  the  Indian  braves ;  or,  stretched  on  a  bear-skin  by 
the  side  of  his  dusky  mistress,  he  watched  the  gam- 
bols of  his  hybrid  offspring,  in  happy  oblivion  of  the 
partner  whom  he  left  unnumbered  leagues  behind. 


44  FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND  IN  AMERICA.         [Chap.  II. 

The  fur  trade  engendered  a  peculiar  class  of  rest- 
less bush-rangers,  more  akin  to  Indians  than  to  white 
men.  Those  who  had  once  felt  the  fascinations  of 
the  forest  were  unfitted  ever  after  for  a  life  of  quiet 
labor;  and  with  this  spirit  the  whole  colony  was  in- 
fected. From  this  cause,  no  less  than  from  occasional 
wars  with  the  English,  and  repeated  attacks  of  the 
Iroquois,  the  agriculture  of  the  country  was  sunk  to 
a  low  ebb;  while  feudal  exactions,  a  ruinous  system 
of  monopoly,  and  the  intermeddlings  of  arbitrary  power, 
cramped  every  branch  of  industry.1  Yet,  by  the  zeal 
of  priests  and  the  daring  enterprise  of  soldiers  and 
explorers,  Canada,  though  sapless  and  infirm,  spread 
forts  and  missions  through  all  the  western  wilder- 
ness. Feebly  rooted  in  the  soil,  she  thrust  out  branches 
which  overshadowed  half  America;  a  magnificent  ob- 
ject to  the  eye,  but  one  which  the  first  whirlwind 
would  prostrate  in  the  dust. 

Such  excursive  enterprise  was  alien  to  the  genius 
of  the  British  colonies.  Daring  activity  was  rife  among 
them,  but  it  did  not  aim  at  the  founding  of  military 
outposts  and  forest  missions.  By  the  force  of  ener- 
getic industry,  their  population  swelled  with  an  un- 
heard-of rapidity,  their  wealth  increased  in  a  yet  greater 
ratio,  and  their  promise  of  future  greatness  opened 
with  every  advancing  year.  But  it  was  a  greatness 
rather  of  peace  than  of  war.  The  free  institutions, 
the  independence  of  authority,  which  were  the  source 
of  their  increase,  were  adverse  to  that  unity  of  coun- 
sel and  promptitude  of  action  which  are  the  soul  of 

i  Raynal,  Hist.  Indies,  VII.  87,  eighteenth  century.    For  the  feudal 

(Lond.  1783.)  tenure  as   existing  in   Canada,  see 

Charlevoix,  Voyages,  Letter  X.  Bouchette,   I.    Chap.   XIV.,    (Lond. 

The  Swedish  traveller  Kalm  gives  1831,)  and  Garneau,   Hist.   Canada, 

an  interesting  account  of  manners  in  Book  III.  Chap.  III. 
Canada,  about    the    middle   of  the 


Chap.  II]  EELIGIOUS  ZEAL  OF   CANADA.  45 

war.  It  was  far  otherwise  with  their  military  rival. 
France  had  her  Canadian  forces  well  in  hand.  They 
had  but  one  will,  and  that  was  the  will  of  a  mistress. 
Now  here,  now  there,  hi  sharp  and  rapid  onset,  they 
could  assail  the  cumbrous  masses  and  unwieldy  strength 
of  their  antagonists,  as  the  king-bird  attacks  the  eagle, 
or  the  swordfish  the  whale.  Between  two  such  com- 
batants the  strife  must  needs  be  a  long  one. 

Canada  was  a  true  child  of  the  Church,  baptized  in 
infancy  and  faithful  to  the  last.  Champlain,  the  found- 
er of  Quebec,  a  man  of  noble  spirit,  a  statesman  and 
a  soldier,  was  deeply  imbued  with  fervid  piety.  "  The 
saving  of  a  soul,"  he  would  often  say,  "  is  worth  more 
than  the  conquest  of  an  empire ;  " x  and  to  forward  the 
work  of  conversion,  he  brought  with  him  four  Fran- 
ciscan monks  from  France.  At  a  later  period,  the 
task  of  colonization  would  have  been  abandoned,  but 
for  the  hope  of  casting  the  pure  light  of  the  faith 
over  the  gloomy  wastes  of  heathendom.2  All  France 
was  filled  with  the  zeal  of  proselytism.  Men  and 
women  of  exalted  rank  lent  their  countenance  to  the 
holy  work.  From  many  an  altar  daily  petitions  were 
offered  for  the  well-being  of  the  mission;  and  in  the 
Holy  House  of  Mont  Martre,  a  nun  lay  prostrate  day 
and  night  before  the  shrine,  praying  for  the  conversion 
of  Canada.3  In  one  convent,  thirty  nuns  offered  them- 
selves for  the  labors  of  the  wilderness;  and  priests 
flocked  in  crowds  to  the  colony.4  The  powers  of 
darkness  took  alarm ;  and  when  a  ship,  freighted  with 
the   apostles  of  the   faith,  was   fearfully   tempest-tost 

1  Charlevoix,  Nouv.  France,  1. 197.  c'est  a  vray  dire  vivre  dans  le  sein 

2  Charlevoix,  I.  198.  de  Dieu."     Such  are  the  extravagant 

3  A.  D.  1635.  Relation  des  Hu-  words  of  Le  Jeune,  in  his  report  of 
rons,  1636,  p.  2.  the  year  1635. 

4  "Vivre  en  la  Nouvelle   France 


46  FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND  IN  AMERICA.        [Chap.  H. 

upon  her  voyage,  the  storm  was  ascribed  to  the  malice 
of  demons,  trembling  for  the  safety  of  their  ancient 
empire. 

The  general  enthusiasm  was  not  without  its  fruits. 
The  Church  could  pay  back  with  usury  all  that  she 
received  of  aid  and  encouragement  from  the  temporal 
power;  and  the  ambition  of  Louis  XIII.  could  not 
have  devised  a  more  efficient  enginery  for  the  accom- 
plishment of  its  schemes,  than  that  supplied  by  the 
zeal  of  the  devoted  propagandists.  The  priest  and  the 
soldier  went  hand  in  hand;  and  the  cross  and  the 
fleur  de  lis  were  planted  side  by  side. 

Foremost  among  the  envoys  of  the  faith  were  the 
members  of  that  singular  order,  who,  in  another  hem- 
isphere, had  already  done  so  much  to  turn  back  the 
advancing  tide  of  religious  freedom,  and  strengthen 
the  arm  of  Rome.  To  the  Jesuits  was  assigned,  for 
many  years,  the  entire  charge  of  the  Canadian  mis- 
sions, to  the  exclusion  of  the  Franciscans,  early  labor- 
ers in  the  same  barren  field.  Inspired  with  a  self- 
devoting  zeal  to  snatch  souls  from  perdition,  and  win 
new  empires  to  the  cross;  casting  from  them  every 
hope  of  earthly  pleasure  or  earthly  aggrandizement, 
the  Jesuit  fathers  buried  themselves  in  deserts,  facing 
death  with  the  courage  of  heroes,  and  enduring  tor- 
ments with  the  constancy  of  martyrs.  Their  story  is 
replete  with  marvels  —  miracles  of  patient  suffering 
and  daring  enterprise.  They  were  the  pioneers  of 
Northern  America.1  We  see  them  among  the  frozen 
forests  of  Acadia,  struggling  on  snow-shoes,  with  some 
wandering    Algonquin    horde,    or    crouching    in    the 


1  See  Jesuit  Relations  and  Lettres     Chap.  II. ;  and  Bancroft,  Hist.  U.  S. 
Edifiantes  ;  also,  Charlevoix,  passim ;    Chap.  XX. 
Garneau,    Hist.   Canada,   Book   IV. 


Chap.  H.J  JESUIT  MISSIONARIES.  47 

crowded  hunting-lodge,  half  stifled  in  the  smoky  den, 
and  battling  with  troops  of  famished  dogs  for  the 
last  morsel  of  sustenance.  Again  we  see  the  black- 
robed  priest  wading  among  the  white  rapids  of  the 
Ottawa,  toiling  with  his  savage  comrades  to  drag 
the  canoe  against  the  headlong  Avater.  Again,  radiant 
in  the  vestments  of  his  priestly  office,  he  administers 
the  sacramental  bread  to  kneeling  crowds  of  plumed 
and  painted  proselytes  in  the  black  forests  of  the 
Hurons;  or,  bearing  his  life  in  his  hand,  he  carries 
his  sacred  mission  into  the  strong-holds  of  the  Iro- 
quois, like  a  man  who  invades  unarmed  a  den  of 
angry  tigers.  Jesuit  explorers  traced  the  St.  Law- 
rence to  its  source,  and  said  masses  among  the  soli- 
tudes of  Lake  Superior,  where  the  boldest  fur-trader 
scarcely  dared  to  follow.  They  planted  missions  at 
St.  Mary's  and  at  Michillimackinac ; 1  and  one  of  their 
fraternity,  the  illustrious  Marquette,  discovered  the 
Mississippi,  and  opened  a  new  theatre  to  the  bound- 
less ambition  of  France.2 

The  path  of  the  missionary  was  a  thorny  and  a 
bloody  one ;  and  a  life  of  weary  apostleship  was  often 
crowned  with  a  frightful  martyrdom.  Jean  de  Bre- 
beuf  and  Gabriel  Lallemant  preached  the  faith  among 
the  villages  of  the  Hurons,  when  their  terror-stricken 
flock  were  overwhelmed  by  an  irruption  of  the  Iro- 
quois.3 The  missionaries  might  have  fled ;  but,  true  to 
their  sacred  function,  they  remained  behind  to  aid  the 
wounded  and  baptize  the  dying.  Both  were  made  cap- 
tive, and  both  were  doomed  to  the  fiery  torture.  Bre- 
beuf,  a  veteran  soldier  of  the  cross,  met  his  fate  with 
an  undaunted  composure,  which  amazed  his  murderers. 

i  A.  D.  1668-1671.  2  A.  D.  1673,  3  A.  D.  1649. 


48  FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND   IN  AMERICA.        [Chap.  II. 

With,  unflinching  constancy  he  endured  torments 
too  horrible  to  be  recorded,  and  died  calmly  as  a 
martyr  of  the  early  church,  or  a  war-chief  of  the 
Mohawks. 

The  slender  frame  of  Lallemant,  a  man  young  in 
years  and  gentle  in  spirit,  was  enveloped  in  blazing 
savin-bark.  Again  and  again  the  fire  was  extin- 
guished; again  and  again  it  was  kindled  afresh;  and 
with  such  fiendish  ingenuity  were  his  torments  pro- 
tracted, that  he  lingered  for  seventeen  hours  before 
death  came  to  his  relief.1 

Isaac  Jogues,  taken  captive  by  the  Iroquois,  was 
led  from  canton  to  canton,  and  village  to  village,  en- 
during fresh  torments  and  indignities  at  every  stage 
of  his  progress.2  Men,  women,  and  children  vied  with 
each  other  in  ingenious  malignity.  Redeemed,  at 
length,  by  the  humane  exertions  of  a  Dutch  officer, 
he  repaired  to  France,  where  his  disfigured  person 
and  mutilated  hands  told  the  story  of  his  sufferings. 
But  the  promptings  of  a  sleepless  conscience  urged 
him  to  return  and  complete  the  work  he  had  begun; 
to  illumine  the  moral  darkness  upon  which,  during 
the  months  of  his  disastrous  captivity,  he  fondly 
hoped  that  he  had  thrown  some  rays  of  light.  Once 
more  he  bent  his  footsteps  towards  the  scene  of  his 
living  martyrdom,  saddened  with  a  deep  presentiment 
that  he  was  advancing  to  his  death.  Nor  were  his 
forebodings  untrue.  In  a  village  of  the  Mohawks,  the 
blow  of  a  tomahawk  closed  his  mission  and  his  life.3 

Such  intrepid  self-devotion  may  well  call  forth  our 
highest  admiration ;  but  when  we  seek  for  the  results 
of  these   toils   and   sacrifices,   we   shall   seek  in  vain 

i  Charlevoix,  I.  292.  2  a.  D.  1642.  3  Charlevoix,  I.  238-276.  ! 


Chap.  II.]  JESUIT  MISSIONARIES.  49 

Patience  and  zeal  were  thrown  away  upon  lethargic 
minds  and  stubborn  hearts.  The  reports  of  the  Jes- 
uits, it  is  true,  display  a  copious  list  of  conversions ; 
but  the  zealous  fathers  reckoned  the  number  of  con- 
versions by  the  number  of  baptisms;  and,  as  Le  Clercq 
observes,  with  no  less  truth  than  candor,  an  Indian 
would  be  baptized  ten  times  a  day  for  a  pint  of 
brandy  or  a  pound  of  tobacco.  Neither  can  more 
nattering  conclusions  be  drawn  from  the  alacrity  which 
they  showed  to  adorn  their  persons  with  crucifixes 
and  medals.  The  glitter  of  the  trinkets  pleased  the 
fancy  of  the  warrior ;  and,  with  the  emblem  of  man's 
salvation  pendent  from  his  neck,  he  was  often  at 
heart  as  thorough  a  heathen  as  when  he  wore  in  its 
place  a  necklace  made  of  the  dried  forefingers  of  his 
enemies.  At  the  present  day,  with  the  exception  of 
a  few  insignificant  bands  of  converted  Indians  in 
Lower  Canada,  not  a  vestige  of  early  Jesuit  influence 
can  be  found  among  the  tribes.  The  seed  was  sown 
upon  a  rock.1 

While  the  church  was  reaping  but  a  scanty  harvest, 
the  labors  of  the  missionaries  were  fruitfid  of  profit 
to  the  monarch  of  France.  The  Jesuit  led  the  van 
of  French  colonization ;  and  at  Detroit,  Michillimack- 
inac,  St.  Mary's,  Green  Bay,  and  other  outposts  of 
the  west,  the  establishment  of  a  mission  was  the  pre- 
cursor of  military  occupancy.  In  other  respects  no 
less,  the  labors  of  the  wandering  missionaries  advanced 
the  welfare  of  the  colony.  Sagacious  and  keen  of 
sight,  with  faculties  stimulated  by  zeal  and  sharpened 
by  peril,  they  made  faithful  report  of  the  temper  and 
movements   of  the   distant   tribes  among  whom   they 

1  For  remarks  on  the  futility  of  Jesuit  missionary  efforts,  see  Halkett, 
Historical  Notes,  Chap.  IV. 


50  FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND  IN  AMERICA.         [Chap.  II. 

were  distributed.  The  influence  which,  they  often 
gained  was  exerted  in  behalf  of  the  government  un- 
der whose  auspices  their  missions  were  carried  on; 
and  they  strenuously  labored  to  win  over  the  tribes 
to  the  French  alliance,  and  alienate  them  from  the 
heretic  English.  In  all  things  they  approved  them- 
selves the  stanch  and  steadfast  auxiliaries  of  the 
imperial  power ;  and  the  Marquis  du  Quesne  observed 
of  the  missionary  Picquet,  that  in  his  single  person 
he  was  worth  ten  regiments.1 

Among  the  English  colonies,  the  pioneers  of  civili- 
zation were  for  the  most  part  rude,  yet  vigorous  men, 
impelled  to  enterprise  by  native  restlessness,  or  lured 
by  the  hope  of  gain.  Their  range  was  limited,  and 
seldom  extended  far  beyond  the  outskirts  of  the  set- 
tlements. With  Canada  it  was  far  otherwise.  There 
was  no  energy  in  the  bulk  of  her  people.  The  court 
and  the  army  supplied  the  main  springs  of  her  vital  ac- 
tion, and  the  hands  which  planted  the  lilies  of  France 
in  the  heart  of  the  wilderness  had  never  guided  the 
ploughshare  or  wielded  the  spade.  The  love  of  adven- 
ture, the  ambition  of  new  discovery,  the  hope  of  mili- 
tary advancement,  urged  men  of  place  and  culture  to 
embark  on  bold  and  comprehensive  enterprise.  Many 
a  gallant  gentleman,  many  a  nobleman  of  France, 
trod  the  black  mould  and  oozy  mosses  of  the  forest 
with  feet  that  had  pressed  the  carpets  of  Versailles. 
They  whose  youth  had  passed  in  camps  and  courts 
grew  gray  among  the  wigwams  of  savages;  and  the 
lives  of  Castine,  Joncaire,  and  Priber2  are  invested 
with  all  the  interest  of  romance. 


1  Picquet  was  a  priest  of  St.  Sul-  Adair,  240.  I  have  seen  mention  of 
pice.  For  a  sketch  of  his  life,  see  this  man  in  contemporary  provincial 
Lett.  Edif.  XIV.  newspapers,  where  he  is  sometimes 

2  For  an  account  of  Priber,  see  spoken  of  as  a  disguised  Jesuit.     He 


Chap.  II]  LA  SALLE.  51 

Conspicuous  In  the  annals  of  Canada  stands  the 
memorable  name  of  Robert  Cavalier  de  La  Salle,  the 
man  who,  beyond  all  his  compeers,  contributed  to 
expand  the  boundary  of  French  empire  in  the  west. 
La  Salle  commanded  at  Fort  Frontenac,  erected  near 
the  outlet  of  Lake  Ontario,  on  its  northern  shore, 
and  then  forming  the  most  advanced  military  outpost 
of  the  colony.  Here  he  dwelt  among  Indians,  and 
half-breeds,  traders,  voyageurs,  bush-rangers,  and  Fran- 
ciscan monks.  Fie  ruled  his  little  empire  with  ab- 
solute sway,  enforcing  respect  by  his  energy,  but 
offending  many  by  his  rigor.  Here  he  brooded  upon 
the  grand  design  which  had  long  engaged  his  thoughts. 
He  had  resolved  to  complete  the  achievement  of 
Father  Marquette,  to  trace  the  unknown  Mississippi 
to  its  mouth,  to  plant  the  standard  of  his  king  in 
the  newly-discovered  regions,  and  found  colonies  which 
should  make  good  the  sovereignty  of  France  from  the 
Frozen  Ocean  to  Mexico.  Ten  years  of  his  early  life 
had  passed  in  connection  with  the  Jesuits,  and  his 
strong  mind  had  hardened  to  iron  under  the  disci- 
pline of  that  relentless  school.  To  a  sound  judg- 
ment, and  a  penetrating  sagacity,  he  joined  a  boundless 
enterprise  and  an  adamantine  constancy  of  purpose. 
But  his  nature  was  stern  and  austere;  he  was  prone 
to  rule  by  fear  rather  than  by  love ;  he  took  counsel 
of  no  man,  and  chilled  all  who  approached  him  by 
his  cold  reserve. 

At  the  close  of  the  year  1678,  his  preparations  were 
complete,  and  he  despatched  his  attendants  to  the 
banks  of  the  River  Niagara,  whither  he  soon  followed 
in  person.     Here  he  erected  a  little  fort  of  palisades, 

took  up  his   residence    among  the     labored  to   gain  them   over  to  the 
Cherokees  about  the  year  1736,  and    French  interest. 


52  FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND   LN  AMERICA.         [Chap.  H. 

and  was  the  first  military  tenant  of  a  spot  destined  to 
momentous  consequence  in  future  wars.  Two  leagues 
above  the  cataract,  on  the  western  bank  of  the  river, 
he  built  the  first  vessel  which  ever  explored  the 
waters  of  the  upper  lakes.1  Her  name  was  the  Griffin, 
and  her  burden  was  sixty  tons.  On  the  seventh  of 
August,  1679,  she  began  her  adventurous  voyage  amid 
the  speechless  wonder  of  the  Indians,  who  stood 
amazed,  alike  at  the  unwonted  size  of  the  wooden 
canoe,  at  the  flash  and  roar  of  the  cannon  from  her 
decks,  and  at  the  carved  figure  of  a  griffin,  which, 
with  expanded  wings,  sat  crouched  upon  her  prow. 
She  bore  on  her  course  along  the  virgin  waters  of 
Lake  Erie,  through  the  beautiful  windings  of  the 
Detroit,  and  among  the  restless  billows  of  Lake  Hu- 
ron, where  a  furious  tempest  had  well  nigh  ingulfed 
her.  La  Salle  pursued  his  voyage  along  Lake  Michi- 
gan in  birch  canoes,  and,  after  protracted  suffering 
from  famine  and  exposure,  reached  its  southern  ex- 
tremity on  the  eighteenth  of  October.2 

He  led  his  followers  to  the  banks  of  the  river  now 
called  the  St.  Joseph.  Here,  again,  he  built  a  fort; 
and  here,  in  after  years,  the  Jesuits  placed  a  mission 
and  the  government  a  garrison.  Thence  he  pushed 
on  into  the  unknown  region  of  the  Illinois;  and  now 
dangers  and  difficulties  began  to  thicken  about  him. 
Indians  threatened  hostility ;  his  men  lost  heart,  clam- 
ored, grew  mutinous,  and  repeatedly  deserted;  and, 
worse  than  all,  nothing  was  heard  of  the  vessel  which 
had  been  sent  back  to  Canada  for  necessary  supplies. 
Weeks  wore  on,  and  doubt  ripened  into  certainty. 
She   had   foundered   among  the   storms  of  these  wil- 

i  Sparks,  Life  of  La  Salle,  21. 

2  Hennepin,  New  Discovery,  98,  (Lond.  1698.) 


Chap.  II.]  LA  SALLE.  53 

derness  oceans;  and  'her  loss  seemed  to  involve  the 
ruin  of  the  enterprise,  since  it  was  vain  to  proceed 
farther  without  the  expected  supplies.  In  this  disas- 
trous crisis,  La  Salle  embraced  a  resolution  eminently 
characteristic  of  his  intrepid  temper.  Leaving  his  men 
in  charge  of  a  subordinate  at  a  fort  which  he  had 
built  on  the  River  Illinois,  he  turned  his  face  again 
towards  Canada.  He  traversed  on  foot  twelve  hun- 
dred miles  of  frozen  forest,  crossing  rivers,  toiling 
through  snow-drifts,  wading  ice-encumbered  swamps, 
sustaining  life  by  the  fruits  of  the  chase,  and  threat- 
ened day  and  night  by  lurking  enemies.  He  gained 
his  destination,  but  it  was  only  to  encounter  a  fresh 
storm  of  calamities.  His  enemies  had  been  busy  in 
his  absence ;  a  malicious  report  had  gone  abroad  that 
he  was  dead;  his  creditors  had  seized  his  property; 
and  the  stores  on  which  he  most  relied  had  been 
wrecked  at  sea,  or  lost  among  the  rapids  of  the  St. 
Lawrence.  Still  he  battled  against  adversity  with  his 
wonted  vigor,  and  in  Count  Frontenac,  the  governor 
of  the  province,  —  a  spirit  kindred  to  his  own,  —  he 
found  a  firm  friend.  Every  difficulty  gave  way  before 
him;  and  with  fresh  supplies  of  men,  stores,  and  am- 
munition, he  again  embarked  for  the  Illinois.  Hound- 
ing the  vast  circuit  of  the  lakes,  he  reached  the  mouth 
of  the  St.  Joseph,  and  hastened  with  anxious  speed 
to  the  fort  where  he  had  left  his  followers.  The 
place  was  empty.  Not  a  man  remained.  Terrified, 
despondent,  and  embroiled  in  Indian  wars,  they  had 
iled  to  seek  peace  and  safety,  he  knew  not  whither. 
Once  more  the  dauntless  discoverer  turned  back 
towards  Canada.  Once  more  he  stood  before  Count 
Frontenac,  and  once  more  bent  all  his  resources  and 
all  his   credit  to  gam   means   for   the   prosecution  of 

e* 


54  FRANCE  AND  ENGLAND  IN  AMERICA.         [Chap.  II. 

his  enterprise.  He  succeeded.  With  his  little  flotilla 
of  canoes,  he  left  his  fort,  at  the  outlet  of  Lake  On- 
tario, and  slowly  retraced  those  interminable  waters, 
and  lines  of  forest-bounded  shore,  which  had  grown 
drearily  familiar  to  his  eyes.  Pate  at  length  seemed 
tired  of  the  conflict  with  so  stubborn  an  adversary. 
All  went  prosperously  with  the  voyagers.  They  passed 
the  lakes  in  safety ;  they  crossed  the  rough  portage  to 
the  waters  of  the  Illinois;  they  followed  its  winding 
channel,  and  descended  the  turbid  eddies  of  the  Mis- 
sissippi, received  with  various  welcome  by  the  scattered 
tribes  who  dwelt  along  its  banks.  Now  the  waters 
grew  bitter  to  the  taste;  now  the  trampling  of  the 
surf  was  heard;  and  now  the  broad  ocean  opened 
upon  their  sight,  and  their  goal  was  won.  On  the 
ninth  of  April,  1682,  with  his  followers  under  arms, 
amid  the  firing  of  musketry,  the  chanting  of  the  Te 
Deum,  and  shouts  of  "  Vive  le  roi,"  La  Salle  took 
formal  possession  of  the  vast  valley  of  the  Missis- 
sippi, in  the  name  of  Louis  the  Great,  King  of  France 
and  Navarre.1 

The  first  stage  of  his  enterprise  was  accomplished, 
but  labors  no  less  arduous  remained  behind.  Repair- 
ing to  the  court  of  France,  he  was  welcomed  with 
richly  merited  favor,  and  soon  set  sail  for  the  mouth 
of  the  Mississippi,  with  a  squadron  of  vessels  amply 
freighted  with  men  and  material  for  the  projected 
colony.  But  the  folly  and  obstinacy  of  a  worthless 
naval  commander  blighted  his  fairest  hopes.  The 
squadron  missed  the  mouth  of  the  river;  and  the 
wreck  of  one  of  the  vessels,  and  the  desertion  of  the 
commander,    completed    the    ruin   of   the    expedition. 

1  Proces  Verbal,  in  appendix  to  Sparks'  La  Salle. 


Chap.  II.]  EEENCH  POSTS  IN  THE  WEST.  55 

La  Salle  landed,  with  a  band  of  half-famished  follow- 
ers, on  the  coast  of  Texas ;  and  while  he  was  toiling 
with  untired  energy  for  their  relief,  a  few  vindictive 
miscreants  conspired  against  him,  and  a  shot  from  a 
traitor's  musket  closed  the  career  of  the  iron-hearted 
discoverer.  i 

It  was  left  with  another  to  complete  the  enterprise 
on  which  he  had  staked  his  life;  and,  in  the  year 
1699,  Lemoine  d' Iberville  planted  the  germ  whence 
sprang  the  colony  of  Louisiana.1 

Years  passed  on.  In  spite  of  a  vicious  plan  of 
government,  in  spite  of  the  bursting  of  the  ever-mem- 
orable Mississippi  bubble,  the  new  colony  grew  in 
wealth  and  strength.  And  now  it  remained  for 
France  to  unite  the  two  extremities  of  her  broad 
American  domain,  to  extend  forts  and  settlements 
across  the  fertile  solitudes  between  the  valley  of  the 
St.  Lawrence  and  the  mouth  of  the  Mississippi,  and 
intrench  herself  among  the  forests  which  lie  west  of 
the  Alleghanies,  before  the  swelling  tide  of  British 
colonization  could  overflow  those  mountain  barriers. 
At  the  middle  of  the  eighteenth  century,  her  mighty 
project  was  fast  advancing  towards  completion.  The 
great  lakes  and  streams,  the  thoroughfares  of  the 
wilderness,  were  seized  and  guarded  by  a  series  of 
posts  distributed  with  admirable  skill.  A  fort  on  the 
strait  of  Niagara  commanded  the  great  entrance  to 
the  whole  interior  country.  Another  at  Detroit  con- 
trolled the  passage  from  Lake  Erie  to  the  north. 
Another  at  St.  Mary's  debarred  all  hostile  access  to 
Lake  Superior.  Another  at  Michillimackhiac  secured 
the  mouth  of  Lake  Michigan.  A  post  at  Green  Bay, 
and  one  at  St.  Joseph,  guarded  the  two  routes  to  the 

1  Du  Pratz,  Hist.  Louisiana,  5.    Charlevoix,  II.  259. 


56  EEANCE  AND  ENGLAM)  IN  AMEBICA.        [Chap.  II. 

Mississippi,  by  way  of  the  Rivers  Wisconsin  and  Il- 
linois; while  two  posts  on  the  Wabash,  and  one  on 
the  Mamnee,  made  France  the  mistress  of  the  great 
trading  highway  from  Lake  Erie  to  the  Ohio.  At 
Kaskaskia,  Cahokia,  and  elsewhere  in  the  Illinois, 
little  French  settlements  had  sprung  up;  and  as  the 
canoe  of  the  voyager  descended  the  Mississippi,  he 
saw,  at  rare  intervals,  along  its  swampy  margin,  a  few 
small  stockade  forts,  half  buried  amid  the  redundancy 
of  forest  vegetation,  until,  as  he  approached  Natchez, 
the  dwellings  of  the  habitans  of  Louisiana  began  to 
appear. 

The  forest  posts  of  France  were  not  exclusively  of 
a  military  character.  Adjacent  to  most  of  them,  one 
would  have  found  a  little  cluster  of  Canadian  dwell- 
ings, whose  tenants  lived  under  the  protection  of  the 
garrison,  and  obeyed  the  arbitrary  will  of  the  com- 
mandant; an  authority  which,  however,  was  seldom 
exerted  in  a  despotic  spirit.  In  these  detached  settle- 
ments, there  was  no  principle  of  increase.  The  charac- 
ter of  the  people,  and  of  the  government  which  ruled 
them,  were  alike  unfavorable  to  it.  Agriculture  was 
neglected  for  the  more  congenial  pursuits  of  the  fur- 
trade,  and  the  restless,  roving  Canadians,  scattered 
abroad  on  their  wild  vocation,  allied  themselves  to 
Indian  women,  and  filled  the  woods  with  a  mongrel 
race  of  bush-rangers. 

Thus  far  secure  in  the  west,  France  next  essayed 
to  gain  foothold  upon  the  sources  of  the  Ohio,  and, 
about  the  year  1748,  the  sagacious  Count  Galissonniere 
proposed  to  bring  over  ten  thousand  peasants  from 
France,  and  plant  them  in  the  valley  of  that  beau- 
tiful  river,  and   on   the  borders  of  the   lakes.1      But 

i  Smith,  Hist.  Canada,  I.  208. 


Chap.  II.]  THEIR  APPROACHING  COLLISION.  57 

while  at  Quebec,  in  the  Castle  of  St.  Louis,  sol- 
diers and  statesmen  were  revolving  schemes  like  this, 
the  slowly-moving  power  of  England  bore  on  with 
silent  progress  from  the  east.  Already  the  British 
settlements  were  creeping  along  the  valley  of  the  Mo- 
hawk, and  ascending  the  eastern  slopes  of  the  Alle- 
ghanies.  Forests  crashing  to  the  axe,  dark  spires  of 
smoke  ascending  from  autumnal  fires,  were  heralds  of 
the  advancing  host;  and  while,  on  one  side  of  the 
Alleghanies,  Celeron  de  Bienville  was  burying  plates 
of  lead,  engraved  with  the  arms  of  France,  the  ploughs 
and  axes  of  Virginian  woodsmen  were  enforcing  a  surer 
title  on  the  other.  The  adverse  powers  were  drawing 
near.     The  hour  of  collision  was  at  hand. 


CHAPTER    III. 

THE  FRENCH,  THE  ENGLISH,  AND  THE  INDIANS. 

The  French  colonists  of  Canada  held,  from  the 
beginning,  a  peculiar  intimacy  of  relation  with  the 
Indian  tribes.  With  the  English  colonists  it  was  far 
otherwise;  and  the  difference  sprang  from  several 
causes.  The  fur-trade  was  the  life  of  Canada;  agri- 
culture and  commerce  were  the  chief  fountains  of 
wealth  to  the  British  provinces.  The  Romish  zealots 
of  Canada  burned  for  the  conversion  of  the  heathen; 
their  heretic  rivals  were  fired  with  no  such  ardor. 
And  finally,  while  the  ambition  of  France  grasped  at 
empire  over  the  farthest  deserts  of  the  west,  the 
steady  industry  of  the  English  colonist  was  contented 
to  cultivate  and  improve  a  narrow  strip  of  seaboard. 
Thus  it  happened  that  the  farmer  of  Massachusetts 
and  the  Virginian  planter  were  conversant  with  only 
a  few  bordering  tribes,  while  the  priests  and  emissa- 
ries of  France  were  roaming  the  prairies  with  the 
buffalo-hunting  Pawnees,  or  lodging  in  the  winter 
cabins  of  the  Dahcotah ;  and  swarms  of  savages,  whose 
uncouth  names  were  strange  to  English  ears,  descended 
yearly  from  the  north,  to  bring  their  beaver  and  otter 
skins  to  the  market  of  Montreal. 

The  position  of  Canada  invited  intercourse  with  the 
interior,  and  eminently  favored  her  schemes  of  com- 
merce and  policy.     The  River  St.  Lawrence,  and  the 


Chap,  in.]  THE  IROQUOIS  —  CHAMPLAIN.  59 

chain  of  the  great  lakes,  opened  a  vast  extent  of  in- 
land navigation;  while  their  tributary  streams,  inter- 
locking with  the  branches  of  the  Mississippi,  afforded 
ready  access  to  that  mighty  river,  and  gave  the  rest- 
less voyager  free  range  over  half  the  continent.  But 
these  advantages  were  well  nigh  neutralized.  Nature 
opened  the  way,  but  a  watchful  and  terrible  enemy 
guarded  the  portal.  The  forests  south  of  Lake  On- 
tario gave  harborage  to  the  five  tribes  of  the  Iro- 
quois, implacable  foes  of  Canada.  They  waylaid  her 
trading  parties,  routed  her  soldiers,  murdered  her 
missionaries,  and  spread  havoc  and  woe  through  all 
her  settlements. 

It  was  an  evil  hour  for  Canada,  when,  on  the 
twenty-eighth  of  May,  1609,1  Samuel  de  Champlain, 
impelled  by  his  own  adventurous  spirit,  departed  from 
the  hamlet  of  Quebec  to  follow  a  war-party  of  Al- 
gonquins  against  their  hated  enemy,  the  Iroquois. 
Ascending  the  Sorel,  and  passing  the  rapids  at  Cham- 
bly,  he  embarked  on  the  lake  which  bears  his  name, 
and,  with  two  French  attendants,  steered  southward, 
with  his  savage  associates,  toward  the  rocky  promon- 
tory of  Ticonderoga.  They  moved  with  all  the  pre- 
caution of  Indian  warfare;  when,  at  length,  as  night 
was  closing  in,  they  descried  a  band  of  the  Iroquois 
in  their  large  canoes  of  elm  bark  approaching  through 
the  gloom.  Wild  yells  from  either  side  announced 
the  mutual  discovery.  Both  parties  hastened  to  the 
shore,  and  all  night  long  the  forest  resounded  with 
their  discordant  war-songs  and  fierce  whoops  of  defi- 
ance. Day  dawned,  and  the  fight  began.  Bounding 
from  tree  to  tree,  the  Iroquois  pressed  forward  to  the 

i  Champlain,  Voyages,  136,  (Paris,  1632.)    Charlevoix,  I.  142. 


60  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND  INDIANS.      [Chap.  IH. 

attack;  but  when  Champlain  advanced  from  among 
the  Algonquins,  and  stood  full  in  sight  before  them, 
with  his  strange  attire,  his  shining  breastplate,  and 
features  unlike  their  own;  when  they  saw  the  flash 
of  his  arquebuse,  and  beheld  two  of  their  chiefs  fall 
dead,  they  could  not  contain  their  terror,  but  fled  for 
shelter  into  the  depths  of  the  wood.  The  Algonquins 
pursued,  slaying  many  in  the  flight,  and  the  victory 
was  complete. 

Such  was  the  first  collision  between  the  white  men 
and  the  Iroquois;  and  Champlain  flattered  himself 
that  the  latter  had  learned  for  the  future  to  respect 
the  arms  of  France.  He  was  fatally  deceived.  The 
Iroquois  recovered  from  their  terrors,  but  they  never 
forgave  the  injury;  and  yet  it  would  be  unjust  to 
charge  upon  Champlain  the  origin  of  the  desolating 
wars  which  were  soon  to  scourge  the  colony.  The 
Indians  of  Canada,  friends  and  neighbors  of  the 
French,  had  long  been  harassed  by  inroads  of  the 
fierce  confederates,  and  under  any  circumstances  the 
French  must  soon  have  become  parties  to  the  quarrel. 

Whatever  may  have  been  its  origin,  the  war  was 
fruitful  of  misery  to  the  youthful  colony.  The  passes 
were  beset  by  ambushed  war-parties.  The  routes  be- 
tween Quebec  and  Montreal  were  watched  with  tiger- 
like vigilance.  Bloodthirsty  warriors  prowled  about 
the  outskirts  of  the  settlements.  Again  and  again  the 
miserable  people,  driven  within  the  palisades  of  their 
forts,  looked  forth  upon  wasted  harvests  and  blazing- 
roofs.  The  Island  of  Montreal  was  swept  with  fire 
and  steel.  The  fur-trade  was  interrupted,  since  for 
months  together  all  communication  was  cut  off  with 
the  friendly  tribes  of  the  west.  Agriculture  was 
checked;   the   fields   lay  fallow,  and   frequent   famine 


Chap.  Ill]         EXPEDITION  OF  COUNT  FEONTENAC.  61 

was  the  necessary  result.1  The  name  of  the  Iroquois 
became  a  by-word  of  horror  through  the  colony,  and 
to  the  suffering  Canadians  they  seemed  no  better  than 
troops  of  incarnate  fiends.  Revolting  rites  and  mon- 
strous superstitions  were  imputed  to  them ;  and,  among 
the  rest,  it  was  currently  believed  that  they  cherished 
the  custom  of  immolating  young  children,  burning 
them  with  fire,  and  drinking  the  ashes  mixed  with 
water  to  increase  their  bravery.9  Yet  the  wildest 
imaginations  could  scarcely  exceed  the  truth.  At  the 
attack  of  Montreal,  they  placed  infants  over  the  em- 
bers, and  forced  the  wretched  mothers  to  turn  the 
spit ; 3  and  those  who  fell  within  their  clutches  endured 
torments  too  hideous  for  description.  Their  ferocity 
was  equalled  only  by  their  courage  and  address. 

At  intervals,  the  afflicted  colony  found  respite  from 
its  sufferings ;  and  through  the  efforts  of  the  Jesuits, 
fair  hopes  began  to  rise  of  propitiating  the  terrible 
foe.  At  one  time,  the  influence  of  the  priests  availed 
so  far,  that  under  their  auspices  a  French  colony 
was  formed  in  the  very  heart  of  the  Iroquois  country ; 
but  the  settlers  were  soon  forced  to  a  precipitate 
flight,  and  the  war  broke  out  afresh.4  The  French, 
on  their  part,  were  not  idle;  they  faced  their  assail- 
ants with  characteristic  gallantry.  Courcelles,  Tracy, 
De  la  Barre,  and  De  Nonville  invaded  by  turns,  with 
various  success,  the  forest  haunts  of  the  confederates ; 
and  at  length,  in  the  year  1696,  the  veteran  Count 
Frontenac  marched  upon  their  cantons  with  all  the 
force  of  Canada.  Stemming  the  surges  of  La  Chine, 
sweeping  through  the  romantic  channels  of  the  Thou- 

i  Vimont,  Golden,  Charlevoix,  pas-  3  Charlevoix,  I.  549. 

sim.  4  a.  D.  1654-1658.      Doc.  Hist. 

2  Vimont    seems    to    believe   the  N.  Y.  I.  47. 
story.    Rel.  de  la  N.  F.  1640,  195. 

F 


62  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND   INDIANS.       [Chap.  HI. 

sand  Islands,  and  over  the  glimmering  surface  of  Lake 
Ontario,  and,  trailing  in  long  array  up  the  current  of 
the  Oswego,  they  disembarked  on  the  margin  of  the 
Lake  of  Onondaga,  and,  startling  the  woodland  echoes 
with  the  unwonted  clangor  of  their  trumpets,  urged 
their  perilous  march  through  the  mazes  of  the  for- 
est. Never  had  those  solitudes  beheld  so  strange  a 
pageantry.  The  Indian  allies,  naked  to  the  waist  and 
horribly  painted,  adorned  with  streaming  scalp-locks 
and  fluttering  plumes,  stole  crouching  among  the 
thickets,  or  peered  with  lynx-eyed  vision  through  the 
labyrinths  of  foliage.  Scouts  and  forest-rangers  scoured 
the  woods  in  front  and  flank  of  the  marching  columns 
—  men  trained  among  the  hardships  of  the  fur-trade, 
thin,  sinewy,  and  strong,  arrayed  in  wild  costume  of 
beaded  moccason,  scarlet  leggin,  and  frock  of  buckskin, 
fantastically  garnished  with  many-colored  embroidery 
of  porcupine.  Then  came  the  levies  of  the  colony, 
in  gray  capotes  and  gaudy  sashes,  and  the  trained 
battalions  from  old  France  in  burnished  cuirass  and 
head-piece,  veterans  of  European  wars.  Plumed  cava- 
liers were  there,  who  had  followed  the  standards  of 
Conde  or  Turenne,  and  who,  even  in  the  depths  of  a 
wilderness,  scorned  to  lay  aside  the  martial  foppery 
which  bedecked  the  camp  and  court  of  Louis  the 
Magnificent.  The  stern  commander  was  borne  along 
upon  a  litter  in  the  midst,  his  locks  bleached  with  years, 
but  his  eye  kindling  with  the  quenchless  fire  which, 
like  a  furnace,  burned  hottest  when  its  fuel  was  almost 
spent.  Thus,  beneath  the  sepulchral  arches  of  the  for- 
est, through  tangled  thickets,  and  over  prostrate  trunks, 
the  aged  nobleman  advanced  to  wreak  his  vengeance 
upon  empty  wigwams  and  deserted  maize-fields.1 

i  Official  Papers  of  the  Expedition.     Doc.  Hist.  N.  Y.  I.  323. 


Chap.  HI]  TRIUMPHS   OF  THE  FRENCH.  63 

Even  the  fierce  courage  of  the  Iroquois  began  to 
quail  before  these  repeated  attacks,  while  the  grad- 
ual growth  of  the  colony,  and  the  arrival  of  troops 
from  France,  at  length  convinced  them  that  they  could 
not  destroy  Canada.  With  the  opening  of  the  eigh- 
teenth century,  their  rancor  showed  signs  of  abating ; 
and  in  the  year  1726,  by  dint  of  skilful  intrigue, 
the  French  succeeded  in  erecting  a  permanent  mili- 
tary post  at  the  important  pass  of  Niagara,  within 
the  limits  of  the  confederacy.1  Meanwhile,  in  spite 
of  every  obstacle,  the  power  of  France  had  rapidly 
extended  its  boundaries  in  the  west.  French  influ- 
ence diffused  itself  through  a  thousand  channels,  among 
distant  tribes,  hostile,  for  the  most  part,  to  the  dom- 
ineering Iroquois.  Forts,  mission-houses,  and  armed 
trading  stations  secured  the  principal  passes.  Traders, 
and  coureurs  des  hois  pushed  their  adventurous  traf- 
fic into  the  wildest  deserts ;  and  French  guns  and 
hatchets,  French  beads  and  cloth,  French  tobacco  and 
brandy,  were  known  from  where  the  stunted  Esqui- 
maux burrowed  in  their  snow  caves,  to  where  the 
Camanches  scoured  the  plains  of  the  south  with  their 
banditti  cavalry.  Still  this  far-extended  commerce  con- 
tinued to  advance  westward.  In  1738,  La  Verandrye 
essayed  to  reach  those  mysterious  mountains  which, 
as  the  Indians  alleged,  lay  beyond  the  arid  deserts 
of  the  Missouri  and  the  Saskatchewan.  Indian  hos- 
tility defeated  his  enterprise,  but  not  before  he  had 
struck  far  out  into  these  unknown  wilds,  and  formed 
a  line  of  trading  posts,  one  of  which,  Fort  de  la 
Heine,  was  planted  on  the  Assinnibbin,  a  hundred 
leagues  beyond   Lake  Winnipeg.2     At  that   early  pe- 

i  Doc.  Hist.  N.  Y.  I.  446.  2  Garneau,  II.  3SS. 


64  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND  INDIANS       [Chap.  IH. 

riod,  France  left  her  footsteps  upon  the  dreary  wastes 
which  even  now  have  no  other  tenants  than  the  In- 
dian buffalo-hunter  or  the  roving  trapper. 

The  fur-trade  of  the  English  colonists  opposed  but 
feeble  rivalry  to  that  of  their  hereditary  foes.  At  an 
early  period,  favored  by  the  friendship  of  the  Iro- 
quois, they  attempted  to  open  a  traffic  with  the  Al- 
gonquin tribes  of  the  great  lakes ;  and  in  the  year 
1687,  Major  McGregory  ascended  with  a  boat  load  of 
goods  to  Lake  Huron,  where  his  appearance  excited 
great  commotion,  and  where  he  was  promptly  seized 
and  imprisoned  by  a  party  of  the  French.1  From 
this  time  forward,  the  English  fur-trade  languished, 
until  the  year  1725,  when  Governor  Burnet,  of  New 
York,  established  a  post  on  Lake  Ontario,  at  the  mouth 
of  the  River  Oswego,  whither,  lured  by  the  cheapness 
and  excellence  of  the  English  goods,  crowds  of  sav- 
ages soon  congregated  from  every  side,  to  the  un- 
speakable annoyance  of  the  French.2  Meanwhile,  a 
considerable  commerce  was  springing  up  with  the 
Cherokees  and  other  tribes  of  the  south ;  and  during 
the  first  half  of  the  century,  the  peoj)le  of  Pennsyl- 
vania began  to  cross  the  Alleghanies,  and  carry  on  a 
lucrative  traffic  with  the  tribes  of  the  Ohio.  In  1749, 
La  Jonquiere,  the  governor  of  Canada,  learned,  to  his 
great  indignation,  that  several  English  traders  had 
reached  Sandusky,  and  were  exerting  a  bad  influence 
upon  the  Indians  of  that  quarter ; 3  and  two  years  later, 
lie  caused  four  of  the  intruders  to  be  seized  near  the 
Ohio,  and  sent  prisoners  to  Canada.4 

These  early  efforts  of  the  English,  considerable  as 

i  La  Hontan,  Voyages,  I.  74.    Col-         3  Smith,  Hist.  Canada,  I.  214. 
den,  Memorial  on  the  Fur-Trade.  4  Precis  des  Faits,  89. 

2  Doc.  Hist.  N.  Y.  I.  444. 


Chap.  Ill]  THE  ENGLISH  AND  THE  IKOQUOIS.  65 

they  were,  can  ill  bear  comparison  with  the  vast  ex- 
tent of  the  French  interior  commerce.  In  respect 
also  to  missionary  enterprise,  and  the  political  influ- 
ence resulting  from  it,  the  French  had  every  advantage 
over  rivals  whose  zeal  for  conversion  was  neither  kin- 
dled by  fanaticism  nor  fostered  by  an  ambitious  gov- 
ernment. Eliot  labored  within  call  of  Boston,  while 
the  heroic  Brebeuf  faced  the  ghastly  perils  of  the 
western  wilderness;  and  the  wanderings  of  Brainerd 
sink  into  insignificance  compared  with  those  of  the 
devoted  Easles.  Yet,  in  judging  the  relative  merits 
of  the  Romish  and  Protestant  missionaries,  it  must 
not  be  forgotten  that  while  the  former  contented  them- 
selves with  sprinkling  a  few  drops  of  water  on  the 
forehead  of  the  warlike  proselyte,  the  latter  sought 
to  wean  him  from  his  barbarism,  and  penetrate  his 
savage  heart  with  the  truths  of  Christianity. 

In  respect,  also,  to  direct  political  influence,  the 
advantage  was  wholly  on  the  side  of  France.  The 
English  colonies,  broken  into  separate  governments, 
were  incapable  of  exercising  a  vigorous  and  consist- 
ent Indian  policy;  and  the  measures  of  one  govern- 
ment often  clashed  with  those  of  another.  Even  in 
the  separate  provinces,  the  popular  nature  of  the  con- 
stitution and  the  quarrels  of  governors  and  assemblies 
were  unfavorable  to  efficient  action;  and  this  was 
more  especially  the  case  in  the  province  of  New  York, 
where  the  vicinity  of  the  Iroquois  rendered  strenuous 
yet  prudent  measures  of  the  utmost  importance.  The 
powerful  confederates,  hating  the  French  with  bitter 
enmity,  naturally  inclined  to  the  English  alliance ; 
and  a  proper  treatment  would  have  secured  their  firm 
and  lasting  friendship.  But,  at  the  early  periods  of 
her  history,  the  assembly  of  New  York  was  made  up 


66  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND   ESTDLiNS.       [Chap.  HI. 

in  great  measure  of  narrow-minded  men,  more  eager 
to  consult  their  own  petty  immediate  interests  than 
to  pursue  any  far-sighted  scheme  of  public  welfare.1 
Other  causes  conspired  to  injure  the  British  interest 
in  this  quarter.  The  annual  present  sent  from  Eng- 
land to  the  Iroquois  was  often  embezzled  by  corrupt 
governors  or  their  favorites.2  The  proud  chiefs  were 
disgusted  by  the  cold  and  haughty  bearing  of  the 
English  officials,  and  a  pernicious  custom  prevailed 
of  conducting  Indian  negotiations  through  the  medium 
of  the  fur-traders,  a  class  of  men  held  in  contempt 
by  the  Iroquois,  and  known  among  them  by  the  sig- 
nificant title  of  "  rum-carriers." 3  In  short,  through 
all  the  counsels  of  the  province,  Indian  affairs  were 
grossly  and  madly  neglected.4 

With  more  or  less  emphasis,  the  same  remark  holds 
true  of  all  the  other  English  colonies.5  "With  those 
of  France,  it  was  far  otherwise;  and  this  difference 
between  the  rival  powers  was  naturally  incident  to 
their  different  forms  of  government,  and  different 
c onditions  of  develonment.  France  labored  with  ea^er 
diligence  to  conciliate  the  Indians   and  win  them  to 


1  Smith,  Hist.  N.  Y.,  passim.  agers  of  these  times."  —  MS.  Letter 

2  Rev.  Military  Operations,  Mass.  — Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade, 
Hist.  Coll.  1st  Series,  VII.  67.  May  24,  1765. 

3  Colden,  Hist.  Five  Nat.  161.  5  "  I  apprehend  it  will  clearly  ap- 

4  MS.  Papers  of  Cadwallader  Col-  pear  to  you,  that  the  colonies  had 
den.  MS.  Papers  of  Sir  William  all  along  neglected  to  cultivate  a 
Johnson.  proper   understanding  with   the   In- 

"  We  find  the  Indians,  as  far  back  dians,  and   from   a  mistaken  notion 

as  the  very  confused  manuscript  rec-  have  greatly  despised  them,  without 

ords  in    my  possession,  repeatedly  considering  that  it  is  in  their  power 

upbraiding  this    province  for   their  to  lay  waste  and  destroy  the  fron- 

negligence,  their  avarice,  and  their  tiers.     This  opinion  arose  from  our 

want   of  assisting   them   at   a   time  confidence  in  our  scattered  numbers, 

when  it  was  certainly  in  their  power  and   the   parsimony   of   our   people, 

to  destroy  the  infant  colony  of  Can-  who,  from  an  error  in  politics,  would 

ada,   although   supported    by    many  not  expend  five  pounds  to  save  twen- 

nations  ;  and  this  is    likewise   con-  ty."  —  MS.  Letter  —  Johnson    to  the 

fessed  by  the  writings  of  the  man-  Board  of  Trade,  November  13,  1763. 


Chap.  III.]  POLICY  OF  THE  FRENCH.  67 

espouse  her  cause.  Her  agents  were  busy  in  every 
village,  studying  the  language  of  the  inmates,  com- 
plying with  their  usages,  nattering  their  prejudices, 
caressing  them,  cajoling  them,  and  whispering  friendly 
warnings  in  their  ears  against  the  wicked  designs  of 
the  English.  When  a  party  of  Indian  chiefs  visited  a 
French  fort,  they  were  greeted  Avith  the  firing  of  cannon 
and  rolling  of  drums ;  they  were  regaled  at  the  tables 
of  the  officers,  and  bribed  with  medals  and  decorations, 
scarlet  uniforms  and  French  flags.  Far  wiser  than 
their  rivals,  the  French  never  ruffled  the  self-complacent 
dignity  of  their  guests,  never  insulted  their  religious 
notions,  nor  ridiculed  their  ancient  customs.  They  met 
the  savage  half  way,  and  showed  an  abundant  readiness 
to  mould  their  own  features  after  his  likeness.1  Count 
Frontenac  himself,  plumed  and  painted  like  an  Indian 
chief,  danced  the  war-dance  and  yelled  the  war-song 
at  the  camp-fires  of  his  delighted  allies.  It  would 
have  been  well  had  the  French  been  less  exact  in  their 
imitations,  for  at  times  they  copied  their  model  with 
infamous  fidelity,  and  fell  into  excesses  scarcely  credible 
but  for  the  concurrent  testimony  of  their  own  writers. 
Frontenac  caused  an  Iroquois  prisoner  to  be  burnt 
alive  to  strike  terror  into  his  countrymen ;  and  Lou- 
vigny,  French  commandant  at  Michillimackinac,  in 
1695,  tortured  an  Iroquois  ambassador  to  death,  that 
he  might  break  off  a  negotiation  between  that  people 
and  the  Wyandots.9  Nor  are  these  the  only  well- 
attested  instances  of  such  execrable  inhumanity.     But 

1  Adair,  Post's  Journals,  Croghan's  lected  that  while  Iroquois  prisoners 
Journal,  MSS.  of  Sir  W.  Johnson,  -were  tortured  in  the  wilds  of  Can- 
etc,  etc.  ada,  Elizabeth  Gaunt  was  burned  to 

2  La  Hontan,  I.  177.  Potherie,  death  at  Tyburn  for  yielding  to  the 
Hist.  Am.  Sept.  II.  298,  (Paris,  1722.)  dictates  of  compassion,  and  giving 

These  facts  afford  no  ground  for    shelter  to  a  political  offender, 
national  reflections  when  it  is  recol 


68  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND  INDIANS.      [Chap.  III. 

if  the  French  were  guilty  of  these  cruelties  against 
their  Indian  enemies,  they  were  no  less  guilty  of  un- 
worthy compliance  with  the  demands  of  their  Indian 
friends,  in  cases  where  Christianity  and  civilization 
would  have  dictated  a  prompt  refusal.  Even  the  brave 
Montcalm  stained  his  bright  name  by  abandoning  the 
hapless  defenders  of  Oswego  and  William  Henry  to  the 
tender  mercies  of  an  Indian  mob. 

In  general,  however,  the  Indian  policy  of  the  French 
cannot  be  charged  with  obsequiousness.  Complaisance 
was  tempered  with  dignity.  At  an  early  period,  they 
discerned  the  peculiarities  of  the  native  character,  and 
clearly  saw  that,  while,  on  the  one  hand,  it  was  neces- 
sary to  avoid  giving  offence,  it  was  not  less  necessary, 
on  the  other,  to  assume  a  bold  demeanor  and  a  show 
of  power ;  to  caress  with  one  hand,  and  grasp  a  drawn 
sword  with  the  other.1  Every  crime  against  a  French- 
man was  promptly  chastised  by  the  sharp  agency  of 
military  law ;  while  among  the  English,  the  offender 
could  only  be  reached  through  the  medium  of  the  civil 
courts,  whose  delays,  uncertainties,  and  evasions  excited 
the  wonder  and  provoked  the  contempt  of  the  Indians. 

It  was  by  observance  of  the  course  indicated  above 
—  a  course  highly  judicious  in  a  political  point  of 
view,  whatever  it  may  have  been  to  the  eye  of  the  mor- 
alist —  that  the  French  were  enabled  to  maintain 
themselves  in  small  detached  posts,  far  aloof  from  the 
parent  colony,  and  environed  by  barbarous  tribes,  where 
an  English  garrison  would  have  been  cut  off  hi  a 
twelvemonth.  They  professed  to  hold  these  posts,  not 
in  their  own  right,  but  purely  through  the  grace  and 
condescension  of  the  surrounding  savages  ;   and  by  this 

1  Le  Jeune,  Rel.  de  la  N.  F.  1636,  193. 


Chap,  in.]     AMALGAMATION  OF  FRENCH  AND  INDIANS.  69 

conciliating  assurance  they  sought  to  make  good  their 
position,  until,  with  their  growing  strength,  conciliation 
should  no  more  be  needed. 

In  its  efforts  to  win  the  friendship  and  alliance  of 
the  Indian  tribes,  the  French  government  found  every 
advantage  in  the  peculiar  character  of  its  subjects  — 
that  pliant  and  plastic  temper  which  forms  so  marked 
a  contrast  to  the  stubborn  spirit  of  the  Englishman. 
From  the  beginning,  the  French  showed  a  tendency  to 
amalgamate  with  the  forest  tribes.    "  The  manners  of  the 
savages,"  writes  the  Baron  La  Hontan,  "  are  perfectly 
agreeable  to  my  palate ; "  and  many  a  restless  adven- 
turer, of  high  or  low  degree,  might  have  echoed  the 
words  of  the  erratic  soldier.     At  first,  great  hopes  were 
entertained  that,  by  the  mingling  of  French  and  In- 
dians, the  latter  would  be  won  over  to  civilization  and 
the  church;  but  the  effect  was  precisely  the  reverse; 
for,  as  Charlevoix  observes,  the  savages  did  not  become 
French,  but  the  French  became   savages.     Hundreds 
betook  themselves  to  the  forest,  never  more  to  return. 
These  outflowings  of  French  civilization  were  merged 
in  the  waste  of  barbarism,  as  a  river  is  lost  in  the  sands 
of  the  desert,     The  wandering  Frenchman  chose  a  wife 
or  a  concubine  among  his  Indian  friends ;  and,  in  a 
few  generations,  scarcely  a  tribe  of  the  west  was  free 
from  an  infusion  of  Celtic  blood.     The  French  empire 
in  America  could  exhibit  among  its  subjects  every  shade 
of  color  from  white  to  red,  every  gradation  of  culture 
from  the   highest  civilization  of   Paris  to  the   rudest 
barbarism  of  the  wigwam. 

The  fur-trade  engendered  a  peculiar  class  of  men, 
known  by  the  appropriate  name  of  bush-rangers,  or 
coureurs  des  bois,  half-civilized  vagrants,  whose  chief 
vocation  was    conducting   the    canoes   of    the   traders 


70  THE  EBENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND  INDIANS.       [Chap.  HI. 

along  the  lakes  and  rivers  of  the  interior:  many 
of  them,  however,  shaking  loose  every  tie  of  blood 
and  kindred,  identified  themselves  with  the  Indians, 
and  sank  into  litter  barbarism.  In  many  a  squalid 
camp  among  the  plains  and  forests  of  the  west,  the 
traveller  would  have  encountered  men  owning  the 
blood  and  speaking  the  language  of  France,  yet,  in 
their  wild  and  swarthy  visages  and  barbarous  costume, 
seeming  more  akin  to  those  with  whom  they  had 
cast  their  lot.  The  renegade  of  civilization  caught 
the  habits  and  imbibed  the  prejudices  of  his  chosen 
associates.  He  loved  to  decorate  his  long  hair  with 
eagle  feathers,  to  make  his  face  hideous  with  vermil- 
ion, ochre,  and  soot,  and  to  adorn  his  greasy  hunting 
frock  with  horse-hair  fringes.  His  dwelling,  if  he 
had  one,  was  a  wigwam.  He  lounged  on  a  bear-skin 
while  his  squaw  boiled  his  venison  and  lighted  his 
pipe.  In  hunting,  in  dancing,  in  singing,  in  taking 
a  scalp,  he  rivalled  the  genuine  Indian.  His  mind 
was  tinctured  with  the  superstitions  of  the  forest. 
He  had  faith  in  the  magic  drum  of  the  conjurer; 
he  was  not  sure  that  a  thunder  cloud  could  not  be 
frightened  away  by  whistling  at  it  through  the  wing 
bone  of  an  eagle ;  he  carried  the  tail  of  a  rattlesnake 
in  his  bullet  pouch  by  way  of  amulet ;  and  he  placed 
implicit  trust  in  the  prophetic  truth  of  his  dreams. 
This  class  of  men  is  not  yet  extinct.  In  the  cheer- 
less wilds  beyond  the  northern  lakes,  or  among  the 
mountain  solitudes  of  the  distant  west,  they  may  still 
be  found,  unchanged  in  life  and  character  since  the 
day  when  Louis  the  Great  claimed  sovereignty  over 
this  desert  empire. 

The  borders  of  the   English  colonies  displayed   no 
such  phenomena  of  mingling  races ;  for  here  a  thorny 


Chap.  IH-l  ENGLISH  FUR-TRADERS.  71 

and  impracticable  barrier  divided  the  white  man  from 
the  red.  The  English  fur-traders,  and  the  rude  men 
in  their  employ,  showed,  it  is  true,  an  ample  alacrity 
to  fling  off  the  restraints  of  civilization  ;  but  though 
they  became  barbarians,  they  did  not  become  Indians; 
and  scorn  on  the  one  side,  and  hatred  on  the  other, 
still  marked  the  intercourse  of  the  hostile  races. 
With  the  settlers  of  the  frontier  it  was  much  the 
same.  Rude,  fierce,  and  contemptuous,  they  daily 
encroached  upon  the  hunting-grounds  of  the  Indians, 
and  then  paid  them  for  the  injury  with  abuse  and 
insult,  curses  and  threats.  Thus  the  native  popula- 
tion shrank  back  from  before  the  English,  as  from 
before  an  advancing  pestilence ;  while,  on  the  -other 
hand,  in  the  very  heart  of  Canada,  Indian  communi- 
ties sprang  up,  cherished  by  the  government,  and 
favored  by  the  easy-tempered  people.  At  Lorette,  at 
Caughnawaga,  at  St.  Francis,  and  elsewhere  within 
the  province,  large  bands  were  gathered  together,  con- 
sisting in  part  of  fugitives  from  the  borders  of  the 
hated  English,  and  aiding,  in  time  of  war,  to  swell 
the  forces  of  the  French  in  repeated  forays  against 
the  settlements  of  New  York  and  New  England. 

There  was  one  of  the  English  provinces  marked 
out  from  among  its  brethren  by  the  peculiar  charac- 
ter of  its  founders,  and  by  the  course  of  conduct 
which  was  there  pursued  towards  the  Indian  tribes. 
William  Penn,  his  mind  warmed  with  a  broad  philan- 
thropy, and  enlightened  by  liberal  views  of  human 
government  and  human  rights,  planted  on  the  banks 
of  the  Delaware  the  colony  which,  vivified  by  the 
principles  it  embodied,  grew,  with  a  marvellous  rapid- 
ity, into  the  great  commonwealth  of  Pennsylvania. 
Penn's  treatment  of  the  Indians  was  equally  prudent 


72  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND  INDIANS.       [Chap.  HI. 

and  humane,  and  its  results  were  of  high  advantage  to 
the  colony;  but  these  results  have  been  exaggerated, 
and  the  treatment  which  produced  them  made  the 
theme  of  inordinate  praise.  It  required  no  great  be- 
nevolence to  urge  the  Quakers  to  deal  kindly  with 
their  savage  neighbors.  They  were  bound  in  common 
sense  to  propitiate  them ;  since,  by  incurring  their  re- 
sentment, they  would  involve  themselves  in  the  dilem- 
ma of  submitting  their  necks  to  the  tomahawk,  or 
wielding  the  carnal  weapon,  in  glaring  defiance  of 
their  pacific  principles.  In  paying  the  Indians  for 
the  lands  which  his  colonists  occupied,  —  a  piece  of 
justice  which  has  been  greeted  with  a  general  clamor 
of  applause,  —  Penn,  as  he  himself  confesses,  acted  on 
the  prudent  counsel  of  Compton,  Bishop  of  London.1 
Nor  is  there  any  truth  in  the  representations  of  Eay- 
nal  and  other  eulogists  of  the  Quaker  legislator,  who 
hold  him  up  to  the  world  as  the  only  European  who 
ever  acquired  the  Indian  lands  by  purchase,  instead 
of  seizing  them  by  fraud  or  violence.  The  example 
of  purchase  had  been  set  fifty  years  before  by  the 
Puritans  of  New  England;  and  several  of  the  other 
colonies  had  more  recently  pursued  the  same  just  and 
prudent  course.9 

With  regard  to  the  alleged  results  of  the  pacific 
conduct  of  the  Quakers,  our  admiration  will  diminish 
on    closely   viewing    the    circumstances    of    the    case. 

1  "I  have  exactly  followed  the  their  tytle,  that  we  may  avoid  the 
Bishop  of  London's  counsel,  by  buy-  least  scruple  of  intrusion."  —  Imtruc- 
ing,  and  not  taking-  away,  the  natives'  tions  to  Endicot,  1629.  —  See  Hazard, 
land." — Penns  Letter  to  the  Ministnj,  State  Papers,  I.  263. 

Aug.  14, 1683.—  See  Chalmers,  Polit.  "  The  inhabitants  of  New  England 

Ann.  666.  had  never,  except  in  the  territory  of 

2  "  If  any  of  the  salvages  pretend  the  Pequods,  taken  possession  of  a 
right  of  inheritance  to  all  or  any  part  foot  of  land  without  first  obtaining  a 
of  the  lands  granted  in  our  patent,  title  from  the  Indians."  —  Bancroft, 
we   pray  you  endeavor  to  purchase  Hist.  U.  S.  II.  98. 


•     Chap.  Ill]  THE  QUAKERS  AND  THE  INDIANS.  73 

The  position  of  the  colony  was  a ,  most  fortunate  one. 
Had  the  Quakers  planted  their  settlement  on  the 
banks  of  the  St.  Lawrence,  or  among  the  warlike 
tribes  of  New  England,  it  may  well  be  doubted  whether 
their  shaking  of  hands  and  assurances  of  tender  regard 
would  long  have  availed  to  save  them  from  the  visita- 
tions of  the  scalping-knife.  But  the  Delawares,  the 
people  on  whose  territory  their  colony  was  planted, 
were,  like  themselves,  debarred  the  use  of  arms.  The 
Iroquois  had  conquered  them,  and  reduced  them  to 
abject  submission,  wringing  from  them  a  yearly  tribute, 
disarming  them,  forcing  them  to  adopt  the  opprobrious 
name  of  women,  and  forego  the  right  of  war.  The 
humbled  Delawares  were  but  too  happy  to  receive 
the  hand  extended  to  them,  and  dwell  in  friendship 
with  their  pacific  neighbors;  since  to  have  lifted  the 
hatchet  would  have  brought  upon  their  heads  the 
vengeance  of  their  conquerors,  whose  good  will  Penn 
had  taken  pains  to  secure.1 

The  sons  of  Penn,  his  successors  in  the  proprietor- 
ship of  the  province,  did  not  evince  the  same  kindly 
feeling  towards  the  Indians  which  had  distinguished 
their  father.  Earnest  to  acquire  new  lands,  they  com- 
menced, through  their  agents,  a  series  of  unjust  meas- 
ures, which  gradually  alienated  the  attachment  of  the 
Indians,  and,  after  a  peace  of  seventy  years,  produced 
a  most  disastrous  rupture.  The  Quaker  population 
of  the  colony  sympathized  in  the  kindness  which  its 
founder  had  cherished  towards  the  benighted  race. 
This  feeling  was  strengthened  by  years  of  friendly 
intercourse;  and  except  where  private  interest  was 
concerned,   the   Quakers   made    good   their   reiterated 

1  He   paid   twice   for  his    lands ;    them  by  right  of  conquest,  and  once 
once  to   the   Iroquois,  who   claimed    to  their  occupants,  the  Delawares. 

10  G 


74  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,   AND  INDIANS.      [Chap.  III. 

professions  of  attachment.  Kindness  to  the  Indian 
was  the  glory  of  their  sect.  As  years  wore  on,  this 
feeling  was  wonderfully  reenforced  by  the  influence 
of  party  spirit.  The  time  arrived  when,  alienated  by 
English  encroachment  on  the  one  hand  and  French 
seduction  on  the  other,  the  Indians  began  to  assume 
a  threatening  attitude  towards  the  province  ;  and 
many  voices  urged  the  necessity  of  a  resort  to  arms. 
This  measure,  repugnant  alike  to  their  pacific  princi- 
ples and  to  their  love  of  the  Indians,  was  strenuously 
opposed  by  the  Quakers.  Their  affection  for  the  in- 
jured race  was  now  inflamed  into  a  sort  of  benevo- 
lent fanaticism.  The  more  rabid  of  the  sect  would 
scarcely  confess  that  an  Indian  could  ever  do  wrong. 
In  their  view,  he  was  always  sinned  against,  always 
the  innocent  victim  of  injury  and  abuse;  and  in  the 
days  of  the  final  rupture,  when  the  woods  were  full 
of  furious  war-parties,  and  the  German  and  Irish 
settlers  on  the  frontier  were  butchered  by  hundreds, 
when  the  western  sky  was  darkened  with  the  smoke 
of  burning  settlements,  and  the  wretched  fugitives  were 
flying  in  crowds  across  the  Susquehanna,  a  large  party 
among  the  Quakers,  secure  by  their  Philadelphia  fire- 
sides, could  not  see  the  necessity  of  waging  even  a 
defensive  war  against  their  favorite  people.1 

The  encroachments  on  the  part  of  the  proprietors, 
which  have  been  alluded  to  above,  and  which  many 
of  the  Quakers  viewed  with  disapproval,  consisted  in 


i  1755-1763.  The  feelings  of  the  ernor'Denny.  See  Proud,  Hist.  Pa., 
Quakers  at  this  time  may  be  gathered  appendix.  Haz.,  Pa.  Reg.  VIII.  273, 
from  the  following  sources :  MS.  Ac-  293,323.  But  a  much  livelier  pic- 
count  of  the  Rise  and  Progress  of  ture  of  the  prevailing  excitement 
the  Friendly  Association  for  gaining  will  be  found  in  a  series  of  party 
and  preserving  Peace  with  the  In-  pamphlets,  published  at  Philadelphia 
dians  by  pacific  Measures.  Address  in  the  year  1764. 
of  the  Friendly  Association  to  Gov- 


Chap,  ni.]  THE   WALKING  PURCHASE.  75 

the  fraudulent  interpretation  of  Indian  deeds  of  con- 
veyance, and  in  the  granting  out  of  lands  without 
any  conveyance  at  all.  The  most  notorious  of  these 
transactions,  and  the  one  most  lamentable  in  its  re- 
sults, was  commenced  in  the  year  1737,  and  known 
by  the  name  of  the  ivalking  purchase.  An  old,  for- 
gotten deed  was  raked  out  of  the  dust  of  the  previous 
century,  a  deed  which  was  in  itself  of  doubtful  va- 
lidity, and  which,  moreover,  had  been  virtually  can- 
celled by  a  subsequent  agreement.  On  this  rotten 
title  the  proprietors  laid  claim  to  a  valuable  tract  of 
land  on  the  right  bank  of  the  Delaware.  Its  western 
boundary  was  to  be  defined  by  a  line  drawn  from  a 
certain  point  on  Neshaminey  Creek,  in  a  north-west- 
erly direction,  as  far  as  a  man  could  walk  in  a  day 
and  a  half.  From  the  end  of  the  walk,  a  line  drawn 
eastward  to  the  River  Delaware  was  to  form  the  north- 
ern limit  of  the  purchase.  The  proprietors  sought 
out  the  most  active  men  who  could  be  heard  of,  and 
put  them  in  training  for  the  walk ;  at  the  same  time 
laying  out  a  smooth  road  along  the  intended  course, 
that  no  obstructions  might  mar  their  speed.  By  this 
means  an  incredible  distance  was  accomplished  within 
the  limited  time.  And  now  it  only  remained  to  adjust 
the  northern  boundary.  Instead  of  running  the  line 
directly  to  the  Delaware,  according  to  the  evident 
meaning  of  the  deed,  the  proprietors  inclined  it  so 
far  to  the  north  as  to  form  an  acute  angle  with  the 
river,  and  enclose  many  hundred  thousand  acres  of 
valuable  land,  which  would  otherwise  have  remained 
in   the   hands   of   the   Indians.1      The   land   thus   in- 

i  Causes  of  the  Alienation  of  the  written  by  Charles  Thompson,  after- 
Delaware  and  Shawanoe  Indians  from  wards  secretary  of  Congress,  and  de- 
the  British  Interest,  33,  68,  (Lond.  signed  to  explain  the  causes  of  the 
1759.)     This   work  is  a  pamphlet,  rupture  which  took  place  at  the  out- 


76  THE  FRENCH,   ENGLISH.   AND  INDIANS.       [Chap.  HI. 

famously  obtained  lay  in  the  Forks  of  the  Delaware, 
above  Easton,  and  was  then  occupied  by  a  powerful 
branch  of  the  Delawares,  who,  to  their  unspeakable 
amazement,  now  heard  the  summons  to  quit  forever 
their  populous  village  and  fields  of  half-grown  maize. 
In  rage  and  distress  they  refused  to  obey,  and  the 
proprietors  were  in  a  perplexing  dilemma.  Force  was 
necessary;  but  a  Quaker  legislature  would  never  con- 
sent to  fight,  and  especially  to  fight  against  Indians. 
An  expedient  was  hit  upon,  at  once  safe  and  effect- 
ual. The  Iroquois  were  sent  for.  A  deputation  of 
their  chiefs  appeared  at  Philadelphia,  and  having  been 
well  bribed,  and  deceived  by  false  accounts  of  the 
transaction,  they  consented  to  remove  the  refractory 
Delawares.  The  delinquents  were  summoned  before 
their  conquerors,  and  the  Iroquois  orator,  Canassatego, 
a  man  of  noble  stature  and  imposing  presence,1  look- 
ing with  a  grim  countenance  on  his  cowering  audi- 
tors, addressed  them  in  the  following  words :  — 

"  You  ought  to  be  taken  by  the  hair  of  the  head 
and  shaken  soundly  till  you  recover  your  senses.  You 
don't  know  what  you  are  doing.  Our  brother  Onas'2 
cause  is  very  just.  On  the  other  hand,  your  cause  is 
bad,  and  you  are  bent  to  break  the  chain  of  friend- 
ship. How  came  you  to  take  upon  you  to  sell  land 
at  all  %  We  conquered  you ;  we  made  women  of  you  ; 
you  know  you  are  women,  and  can  no  more  sell  land 


break  of  the  French  war.     The  text  notes,  though  he  cavils  at  several  un- 

is  supported  by  copious  references  to  important  points  of  the  relation,  he 

treaties  and  documents.    I  have  seen  suffers  the  essential   matter  to  pass 

a  copy  in  the  possession  of  Francis  unchallenged. 

Fisher,  Esq.,   of  Philadelphia,   con-  1  Witham  Marshe's  Journal, 

taining  marginal  notes  in  the  hand-  2  Onas  was  the  name  given  by  the 

Avriting  of  James  Hamilton,  who  was  Indians   to   William   Penn   and   his 

twice  governor  of  the  province  under  successors, 
the  proprietary  instructions.   In  these 


Chap.  III.]  TYRANNY   OF   THE  IROQUOIS.  77 

than  women.  This  land  you  claim  is  gone  down  your 
throats;  you  have  been  furnished  with  clothes,  meat, 
and  chink,  by  the  goods  paid  you  for  it,  and  now  you 
want  it  again,  like  children  as  you  are.  What  makes 
you  sell  land  in  the  dark]  Did  you  ever  tell  us  you 
had  sold  this  land?  Did  we  ever  receive  any  part, 
even  the  value  of  a  pipe-shank,  from  you  for  it  1  We 
charge  you  to  remove  instantly ;  we  don't  give  you 
the  liberty  to  think  about  it.  You  are  women.  Take 
the  advice  of  a  wise  man,  and  remove  immediately. 
You  may  return  to  the  other  side  of  Delaware,  where 
you  came  from;  but  wTe  do  not  know  whether,  con- 
sidering how  you  have  demeaned  yourselves,  you  will 
be  permitted  to  live  there;  or  whether  you  have  not 
swallowed  that  land  down  your  throats  as  well  as  the 
land  on  this  side.  We  therefore  assign  you  two  places 
to  go,  either  to  Wyoming  or  Shamokin.  We  shall 
then  have  you  more  under  our  eye,  and  shall  see  how 
you  behave.  Don't  deliberate,  but  take  this  belt  of 
wampum,  and  go  at  once."1 

The  unhappy  Delawares  dared  not  disobey  this  ar- 
bitrary mandate.  They  left  their  ancient  homes,  and 
removed,  as  they  had  been  ordered,  to  the  Susque- 
hanna, where  some  settled  at  Shamokin,  and  some  at 
Wyoming.2  From  an  early  period,  the  Indians  had 
been  annoyed  by  the  unlicensed  intrusion  of  settlers 
upon  their  lands,  and,  in  1728,  they  had  bitterly 
complained  of  the  wrong.3  The  evil  continued  to  in- 
crease. Many  families,  chiefly  German  and  Irish,  be- 
gan to  cross  the  Susquehanna  and  build  their  cabins 
along  the  valleys  of  the  Juniata  and  its  tributary 
waters.     The   Delawares  sent  frequent   remonstrances 

1  Minutes  of  Indian  council  held        2  Chapman,  Hist.  Wyoming,  19. 
at  Philadelphia,  1742.  3  Colonial  Records,  III.  340. 

G* 


78  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND   INDIANS.      [Chap.  IIL 

from  their  new  abodes,  and  the  Iroquois  themselves 
made  angry  complaints,  declaring  that  the  lands  of 
the  Juniata  were  theirs  by  right  of  conquest,  and  that 
they  had  given  them  to  their  cousins,  the  Delawares, 
for  hunting-grounds.  Some  efforts  at  redress  were 
made ;  but  the  remedy  proved  ineffectual,  and  the  dis- 
content of  the  Indians  increased  with  every  year. 
The  Shawanoes,  with  many  of  the  Delawares,  removed 
westward,  where,  for  a  time,  they  woidd  be  safe  from 
intrusion ;  and  by  the  middle  of  the  century,  the  Del- 
aware tribe  were  separated  into  two  divisions,  one  of 
which  remained  upon  the  Susquehanna,  while  the 
other,  in  conjunction  with  the  Shawanoes,  dwelt  on 
the  waters  of  the  Alleghany  and  the  Muskingum. 

But  now  the  French  began  to  push  their  advanced 
posts  into  the  valley  of  the  Ohio.  Most  unhappily 
for  the  English  interest,  they  found  the  irritated  minds 
of  the  Indians  in  a  state  which  favored  their  efforts 
at  seduction,  and  held  forth  a  flattering  promise  that 
tribes  so  long  faithful  to  the  English  might  soon  be 
won  over  to  espouse  the  cause  of  France. 

While  the  English  interests  wore  so  inauspicious 
an  aspect  in  this  quarter,  their  prospects  were  not 
much  better  among  the  Iroquois.  Since  the  peace 
of  Utrecht,  in  1713,  these  powerful  tribes  had  so  far 
forgotten  their  old  malevolence  against  the  French, 
that  the  latter  were  enabled  to  bring  all  their  ma- 
chinery of  conciliation  to  bear  upon  them.  They 
turned  the  opportunity  to  such  good  account  as  not 
only  to  smooth  away  the  asperity  of  their  ancient  foes, 
but  also  to  rouse  in  their  minds  a  growing  jealousy 
against  the  English.  Several  accidental  circumstances 
did  much  to  aggravate  this  feeling.  The  Iroquois 
were    in    the    habit    of    sending   out   frequent    war- 


Chap,  in.]  FATHER  PICQUET.  79 

parties  against  their  enemies,  the  Cherokees  and  Cataw- 
bas,  who  dwelt  near  the  borders  of  Carolina  and  Vir- 
ginia ;  and  in  these  forays  the  invaders  often  became  so 
seriously  embroiled  with  the  white  settlers,  that  sharp 
frays  took  place,  and  an  open  war  seemed  likely  to 
ensue.1 

It  was  with  great  difficulty  that  the  irritation  of 
these  untoward  accidents  was  allayed ;  and  even  then 
enough  still  remained  in  the  neglect  of  governments, 
the  insults  of  traders,  and  the  haughty  bearing  of  offi- 
cials, to  disgust  the  proud  confederates  with  their 
English  allies.  In  the  war  of  1745,  they  yielded  but 
cold  and  doubtful  aid ;  and  fears  were  entertained  of 
their  final  estrangement.9  This  result  became  still 
more  imminent,  when,  in  the  year  1749,  the  French 
priest  Picquet  established  his  mission  of  La  Presenta- 
tion on  the  St.  Lawrence,  at  the  site  of  Ogdensburg.3 
This  pious  father,  like  the  martial  churchmen  of  an 
earlier  day,  deemed  it  no  scandal  to  gird  on  earthly 
armor  against  the  enemies  of  the  faith.  He  built  a 
fort  and  founded  a  settlement ;  he  mustered  the  Indians 
about  him  from  far  and  near,  organized  their  govern- 
ments, and  marshalled  their  war-parties.  From  the 
crenelled  walls  of  his  mission-house  the  warlike  apostle 
could  look  forth  upon  a  military  colony  of  his  own 
creating,  upon  farms  and  clearings,  white  Canadian 
cabins,  and  the  bark  lodges  of  many  an  Indian  horde 
which  he  had  gathered  under  his  protecting  wing.  A 
chief  object  of  the  settlement  was  to  form  a  barrier 
against  the  English ;  but  the  purpose  dearest  to  the 
missionary's  heart  was  to  gain  over  the  Iroquois   to 


1  Letter  of  Governor  Spots  wood,        2  Minutes  of  Indian  Council,  174o. 
of  Virginia,  Jan.  25, 1720.    See  Col-        3  Doc.  Hist.  N.  Y.  I.  423. 
onial  Records  of  Pa.  III.  75. 


80  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND   INDIANS.       [Chap.  III. 

the  side  of  France ;  and  in  this  he  succeeded  so  well, 
that,  as  a  writer  of  good  authority  declares,  the  num- 
ber of  their  warriors  within  the  circle  of  his  influence 
surpassed  the  whole  remaining  force  of  the  con- 
federacy.1 

Thoughtful  men  in  the  English  colonies  saw  with 
anxiety  the  growing  defection  of  the  Iroquois,  and 
dreaded  lest,  in  the  event  of  a  war  with  France,  her 
ancient  foes  might  now  be  found  her  friends.  .  But  in 
this  ominous  conjuncture,  one  strong  influence  was  at 
work  to  bind  the  confederates  to  their  old  alliance; 
and  this  influence  was  wielded  by  a  man  so  remarkable 
in  his  character,  and  so  conspicuous  an  actor  in  the 
scenes  of  the  ensuing  history,  as  to  demand  at  least 
some  passing  notice. 

About  the  year  1734,  in  consequence,  it  is  said,  of 
the  hapless  issue  of  a  love  affair,  William  Johnson,  a 
young  Irishman,  came  over  to  America  at  the  age  of 
nineteen,  where  he  assumed  the  charge  of  an  extensive 
tract  of  wild  land  in  the  province  of  New  York,  be- 
longing to  his  uncle,  Admiral  Sir  Peter  Warren. 
Settling  in  the  valley  of  the  Mohawk,  he  carried  on 
a  prosperous  traflic  with  the  Indians;  and  while  he 
rapidly  rose  to  wealth,  he  gained,  at  the  same  time,  an 
extraordinary  influence  over  the  neighboring  Iroquois. 
As  his  resources  increased,  he  built  two  mansions 
in  the  valley,  known  respectively  by  the  names  of 
Johnson  Castle  and  Johnson  Hall,  the  latter  of  which, 
a  well-constructed  building  of  wood  and  stone,  is  still 
standing  in  the  village  of  Johnstown.  Johnson  Castle 
was  situated  at  some  distance  higher  up  the  river. 
Both  were  fortified  against  attack,  and  the  latter  was 

1  MS.  Letter  —  Colden  to  Lord  Halifax,  no  date. 


Chap.  III.]  SIR  WILLIAM  JOHNSON.  81 

surrounded  with  cabins  built  for  the  reception  of  the 
Indians,  who  often  came  in  crowds  to  visit  the  propri- 
etor, invading  his  dwelling  at  all  unseasonable  hours, 
loitering  in  the  doorways,  spreading  their  blankets  in 
the  passages,  and  infecting  the  air  with  the  fumes  of 
stale  tobacco. 

Johnson  supplied  the  place  of  his  former  love  by 
a  young  Dutch  damsel,  who  bore  him  several  children ; 
and,  in  justice  to  the  latter,  he  married  her  upon  her 
death-bed.  Soon  afterwards  he  found  another  favorite 
in  the  person  of  Molly  Brant,  sister  of  the  celebrated 
Mohawk  war-chief,  whose  black  eyes  and  laughing 
face  caught  his  fancy,  as,  fluttering  with  ribbons,  she 
galloped  past  him  at  a  muster  of  the  Tryon  county 
militia. 

Johnson's  importance  became  so  conspicuous,  that 
when  the  French  war  broke  out  in  1755,  he  was  made 
a  major-general;  and  soon  after,  the  colonial  troops 
under  his  command  gained  the  battle  of  Lake  George 
against  the  French  forces  of  Baron  Dieskau.  For  this 
success,  for  which,  however,  the  commander  was  entitled 
to  little  credit,  he  was  raised  to  the  rank  of  baronet, 
and  rewarded  with  the  gift  of  five  thousand  pounds 
from  the  king.  About  this  time,  he  was  appointed 
superintendent  of  Indian  affairs  for  the  northern  tribes, 
a  station  in  which  he  did  signal  service  to  the  country. 
In  1759,  when  General  Prideaux  was  killed  by  the 
bursting  of  a  cohorn  in  the  trenches  before  Niagara, 
Johnson  succeeded  to  his  command,  routed  the  French 
in  another  pitched  battle,  and  soon  raised  the  red  cross 
of  England  on  the  conquered  rampart  of  the  fort. 
After  the  peace  of  1763,  he  lived  for  many  years  at 
Johnson  Hall,  constantly  enriched  by  the  increasing 
value  of  his  vast  estate,  and  surrounded  by  a  hardy 
11 


82  THE  FRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND  INDIANS.       [Chap.  HI. 

Highland  tenantry,  devoted  to  his  interests ;  hut  when 
the  tempest  which  had  long  been  brewing  seemed  at 
length  about  to  break,  and  signs  of  a  speedy  rupture 
with  the  mother  country  thickened  with  every  day,  he 
stood  wavering  in  an  agony  of  indecision,  divided 
between  his  loyalty  to  the  sovereign  who  was  the  source 
of  all  his  honors,  and  his  reluctance  to  become  the 
agent  of  a  murderous  Indian  warfare  against  his 
countrymen  and  friends.  His  final  resolution  was 
never  taken.  In  the  summer  of  1774,  he  was  attacked 
with  a  sudden  illness,  and  died  within  a  few  hours,  in 
the  sixtieth  year  of  his  age,  hurried  to  his  grave  by 
mental  distress,  or,  as  many  believed,  by  the  act  of  his 
own  hand. 

Nature  had  well  fitted  him  for  the  position  in  which 
his  propitious  stars  had  cast  his  lot.  His  person  was 
tall,  erect,  and  strong;  his  features  grave  and  manly. 
His  direct  -and  upright  dealings,  his  courage,  elo- 
quence, and  address  were  sure  passports  to  favor  in 
Indian  eyes.  He  had  a  singular  facility  of  adaptation. 
In  the  camp,  or  at  the  council-board,  in  spite  of  his 
defective  education,  he  bore  himself  as  became  his 
station;  but  at  home  he  was  seen  drinking  flip  and 
smoking  tobacco  with  the  Dutch  boors,  his  neighbors, 
talking  of  improvements  or  the  price  of  beaver-skins ; 
and  in  the  Indian  villages  he  would  feast  on  dog's  flesh, 
dance  with  the  warriors,  and  harangue  his  attentive 
auditors  with  all  the  dignity  of  an  Iroquois  sachem. 
His  temper  was  genial ;  he  encouraged  rustic  sports, 
and  was  respected  and  beloved  alike  by  whites  and 
Indians. 

His  good  qualities,  however,  were  alloyed  with  seri- 
ous defects.  His  mind  was  as  coarse  as  it  was  vigor- 
ous ;  he  was  vain  of  his  rank  and  influence,  and  being 


Chap.  Ill]  POSITION  OF  PARTIES.  83 

quite  free  from  any  scruple  of  delicacy,  he  lost  no 
opportunity  of  proclaiming  them.  His  nature  was 
eager  and  ambitious ;  and  in  pushing  his  own  way,  he 
was  never  distinguished  by  an  anxious  solicitude  for 
the  rights  of  others.1 

At  the  time  of  which  we  speak,  his  fortunes  had  not 
reached  their  zenith ;  yet  his  influence  was  great,  and 
during  the  war  of  1745,  when  he  held  the  chief  control 
of  Indian  affairs  in  New  York,  it  was  exercised  in  a 
manner  most  beneficial  to  the  province.  After  the 
peace  of  Aix  la  Chapelle,  in  1748,  finding  his  measures 
ill  supported,  he  threw  up  his  office  in  disgust.  Still 
his  mere  personal  influence  sufficed  to  embarrass  the 
intrigues  of  the  busy  priest  at  La  Presentation ;  and  a 
few  years  later,  when  the  public  exigency  demanded 
his  utmost  efforts,  he  resumed,  under  better  auspices, 
the  official  management  of  Indian  affairs. 

And  now,  when  the  blindest  could  see  that  between 
the  rival  claimants  to  the  soil  of  America  nothing 
was  left  but  the  arbitration  of  the  sword,  no  man 
friendly  to  the  cause  of  England  could  observe  without 
alarm  how  France  had  strengthened  herself  in  Indian 
alliances.  The  Iroquois,  it  is  true,  had  not  quite  gone 
over  to  her  side,  nor  had  the  Delawares  yet  forgotten 
their  ancient  league  with  William  Penn.  The  Miamis 
in  the  valley  of  the  Ohio  had  even  taken  umbrage  at 
the  conduct  of  the  French,  and  betrayed  a  leaning  to 
the  side  of  England,  while  several  tribes  of  the  south 
showed  a  similar  disposition.  But,  with  few  and  slight 
exceptions,  the  numerous  tribes  of  the  Great  Lakes  and 


i  Allen,  Am.  Biog\  Diet.,  and  au-  Papers  relating  to  Sir  W.  Johnson, 

thorities   there   referred  to.     Camp-  See  Doc.  Hist.  N.  Y.  II.    MS.  Papers 

hell,  Annals  of  Tryon  County,  ap-  of  Sir  W.  Johnson,  etc.,  etc. 
pendix.     Sabine,  Am.  Loyalists,  398. 


84  THE  TRENCH,  ENGLISH,  AND   INDIANS.       [Chap.  III. 

the  Mississippi,  besides  a  host  of  domiciliated  savages 
in  Canada  itself,  stood  ready  at  the  bidding  of  France 
to  grind  their  tomahawks  and  turn  loose  their  ravenous 
war-parties ;  while  the  British  colonists  had  too  much 
reason  to  fear  that  even  those  tribes  who  seemed  most 
friendly  to  their  cause,  and  who  formed  the  sole  bar- 
rier of  their  unprotected  borders,  might,  at  the  first 
sound  of  the  war-whoop,  be  found  in  arms  against 
them. 


CHAPTER    IV. 

COLLISION   OF  THE  RIVAL  COLONIES. 

The  people  of  the  northern  English  colonies  had 
learned  to  regard  their  Canadian  neighbors  with  the 
bitterest  enmity.  "With  them,  the  very  name  of  Canada 
called  up  horrible  recollections  and  ghastly  images; 
the  midnight  massacre  of  Schenectady,  and  the  deso- 
lation of  many  a  New  England  hamlet ;  blazing  dwell- 
ings and  reeking  scalps ;  and  children  snatched  from 
their  mothers'  arms,  to  be  immured  in  convents  and 
trained  up  in  the  heresies  of  Popery.  To  the  sons 
of  the  Puritans,  their  enemy  was  doubly  odious.  They 
hated  him  as  a  Frenchman,  and  they  hated  him  as  a 
Papist.  Hitherto  he  had  waged  his  murderous  war- 
fare from  a  distance,  wasting  their  settlements  with 
rapid  onsets,  fierce  and  transient  as  a  summer  storm ; 
but  now,  with  enterprising  audacity,  he  was  intrenching 
himself  on  their  very  borders.  The  English  hunter, 
in  the  lonely  wilderness  of  Vermont,  as  by  the  warm 
glow  of  sunset  he  piled  the  spruce  boughs  for  his 
woodland  bed,  started  as  a  deep,  low  sound  struck 
faintly  on  his  ear,  the  evening  gun  of  Fort  Frederic, 
booming  over  lake  and  forest.  The  erection  of  this 
fort,  better  known  among  the  English  as  Crown  Point, 
was  a  piece  of  daring  encroachment  which  justly 
kindled  resentment  in  the  northern  colonies.  But  it 
was  not  here  that  the   immediate  occasion  of  a  final 

H 


86  COLLISION  OF  THE  EIVAL  COLONIES.      [Chap.  IV. 

| 

rupture  was  to  arise.  By  an  article  of  the  treaty  of 
Utrecht,  confirmed  by  that  of  Aix  la  Chapelle,  Aca- 
dia had  been  ceded  to  England ;  but  scarcely  was  the 
latter  treaty  signed,  when  debates  sprang  up  touch- 
ing the  limits  of  the  ceded  province.  Commissioners 
were  named  on  either  side  to  adjust  the  disputed 
boundary;  but  the  claims  of  the  rival  powers  proved 
utterly  irreconcilable,  and  all  negotiation  was  fruitless.1 
Meantime,  the  French  and  English  forces  in  Acadia 
began  to  assume  a  belligerent  attitude,  and  indulge 
their  ill  blood  in  mutual  aggression  and  reprisal.2 
But  while  this  game  was  played  on  the  coasts  of  the 
Atlantic,  interests  of  far  greater  moment  were  at  stake 
in  the  west. 

The  people  of  the  middle  colonies,  placed  by  their 
local  position  beyond  reach  of  the  French,  had 
heard  with  great  composure  of  the  sufferings  of  their 
New  England  brethren,  and  felt  little  concern  at  a 
danger  so  doubtful  and  remote.  There  were  those 
among  them,  however,  who,  with  greater  foresight,  had 
been  quick  to  perceive  the  ambitious  projects  of  the 
French;  and,  as  early  as  1716,  Spots  wood,  governor 
of  Virginia,  had  urged  the  expediency  of  securing 
the  valley  of  the  Ohio  by  a  series  of  forts  and  set- 
tlements.3 His  proposal  was  coldly  listened  to,  and 
his  plan  fell  to  the  ground.  The  time  at  length  was 
come  when  the  danger  was  approaching  too  near  to 
be  slighted  longer.  In  1748,  an  association,  called 
the  Ohio  Company,  was  formed,  with  the  view  of 
making   settlements   in   the   region   beyond  the   Alle- 


i  Garneau,  Book  VIII.  Chap.  III.  3  Smollett,   III.   370,   (Edinburgh, 

2  Holmes,  Annals,  II.  183.    Me-     1805.) 
moire  contenant  Le  Precis  des  Faits, 
Pieces  Justificatives,  Part  I. 


Ciiap.IV.]  MISSION  OF  WASHINGTON.  87 

ghanies ;  and  two  years  later,  Gist,  the  company's  sur- 
veyor, to  the  great  disgust  of  the  Indians,  carried 
chain  and  compass  down  the  Ohio  as  far  as  the  falls 
at  Louisville.1  But  so  dilatory  were  the  English,  that 
before  any  effectual  steps  were  taken,  their  agile  ene- 
mies appeared  upon  the  scene. 

In  the  spring  of  1753,  the  middle  provinces  were 
startled  at  the  tidings  that  French  troops  had  crossed 
Lake  Erie,  fortified  themselves  at  the  point  of  Presqu'- 
Isle,  and  pushed  forward  to  the  northern  branches 
of  the  Ohio.9  Upon  this,  Governor  Dinwiddie,  of 
Virginia,  resolved  to  despatch  a  message  requiring 
their  removal  from  territories  which  he  claimed  as 
belonging  to  the  British  crown;  and  looking  about 
him  for  the  person  best  qualified  to  act  as  messenger, 
he  made  choice  of  George  Washington,  a  young  man 
twenty-one  years  of  age,  adjutant  general  of  the  Vir- 
ginian militia. 

Washington  departed  on  his  mission,  crossed  the 
mountains,  descended  to  the  bleak  and  leafless  valley 
of  the  Ohio,  and  thence  continued  his  journey  up  the 
banks  of  the  Alleghany  until  the  fourth  of  Decem- 
ber. On  that  day  he  reached  Venango,  an  Indian 
town  on  the  Alleghany,  at  the  mouth  of  French  Creek. 
Here  was  the  advanced  post  of  the  French,  and  here, 
among  the  Indian  log-cabins  and  huts  of  bark,  he  saw 
their  flag  flying  above  the  house  of  an  English  trader, 
whom  the  military  intruders  had  unceremoniously 
ejected.  They  gave  the  young  envoy  a  hospitable  re- 
ception,3 and  referred  him  to  the  commanding  officer, 

i  Sparks,  Life   and  Writings   of  tains  documents  relating  to  this  period 

Washington,  II.  478.     Gist's  Journal,  which  are  not  to  be  found  elsewhere. 

1750.  3  »  He  invited  us  to  sup  with  them, 

2  Olden  Time,  II.  9,  10.     This  ex-  and  treated  us  with  the  greatest  com- 

cellent  antiquarian  publication  con-  plaisance.     The  wine,  as  they  dosed 


88  COLLISION  OF   THE  EIVAL   COLOMES.       [Chap.  IV. 

whose  head-quarters  were  at  Le  Boeiif,  a  fort  which 
they  had  just  erected  on  French  Creek,  some  distance 
above  Venango.  Thither  Washington  repaired,  and 
on  his  arrival  was  received  with  stately  courtesy  by 
the  officer  Legardeur  de  St.  Pierre,  whom  he  describes 
as  an  elderly  gentleman  of  very  soldier-like  appear- 
ance. To  the  message  of  Dinwiddie,  St.  Pierre  replied 
that  he  would  forward  it  to  the  governor  general  of 
Canada;  but  that,  in  the  mean  time,  his  orders  were 
to  hold  possession  of  the  country,  and  this  he  should 
do  to  the  best  of  his  ability.  With  this  answer  Wash- 
ington, through  all  the  rigors  of  the  midwinter  forest, 
retraced  his  steps,  with  one  attendant,  to  the  English 
borders. 

With  the  first  opening  of  spring,  a  newly-raised 
company  of  Virginian  backwoodsmen,  under  Captain 
Trent,  hastened  across  the  mountains,  and  began  to 
build  a  fort  at  the  confluence  of  the  Monongahela 
and  Alleghany,  where  Pittsburg  now  stands;  when 
suddenly  they  found  themselves  invested  by  a  host 
of  French  and  Indians,  who,  with  sixty  bateaux 
and  three  hundred  canoes,  had  descended  from  Le 
Bceuf  and  Venango.1  The  English  were  ordered  to 
evacuate  the  spot;  and,  being  quite  unable  to  resist, 
they  obeyed  the  summons,  and  withdrew  in  great  dis- 
comfiture towards  Virginia.     Meanwhile  Washington, 

themselves  pretty  plentifully  with  it,  prevent  any  undertaking  of  theirs, 
soon  banished  the  restraint  Which  at  They  pretend  to  have  an  undoubted 
first  appeared  in  their  conversation,  right  to  the  river  from  a  discovery 
and  gave  a  license  to  their  tongues  made  by  one  La  Salle,  sixty  years 
to  reveal  their  sentiments  more  freely,  ago  ;  and  the  rise  of  this  expedition 
They  told  me,  that  it  was  their  abso-  is,  to  prevent  our  settling  on  the  river 
lute  design  to  take  possession  of  the  or  waters  of  it,  as  they  heard  of  some 
Ohio,  and  by  G — d  they  would  do  it ;  families  moving  out  in  order  there- 
for that,  although  they  were  sensible  to."  —  Washington,  Journal. 
the  English  could  raise  two  men  for  i  Sparks,  Life  and  Writings  of 
their  one,  yet  they  knew  their  mo-  Washington,  II.  6. 
tions  were  too  slow  and  dilatory  to 


Chap.  IV.]  DEATH  OF  JUMONVILLE.  89 

with  another  party  of  backwoodsmen,  was  advancing 
from  the  borders ;  and  hearing  of  Trent's  disaster,  he 
resolved  to  fortify  himself  on  the  Monongahela,  and 
hold  his  ground,  if  possible,  until  fresh  troops  could 
arrive  to  support  him.  The  French  sent  out  a  scout- 
ing party  under  M.  Jumonville,  with  the  design,  prob- 
ably, of  watching  his  movements ;  but,  on  a  dark  and 
stormy  night,  Washington  surprised  them,  as  they  lay 
lurking  in  a  rocky  glen  not  far  from  his  camp,  killed 
the  officer,  and  captured  the  whole  detachment.1  Learn- 
ing that  the  French,  enraged  by  this  reverse,  were  about 
to  attack  him  in  great  force,  he  thought  it  prudent  to 
fall  back,  and  retired  accordingly  to  a  spot  called  the 
Great  Meadows,  where  he  had  before  thrown  up  a 
slight  intrenchment.  Here  he  found  himself  furiously 
assailed  by  nine  hundred  French  and  Indians,  com- 
manded by  a  brother  of  the  slain  Jumonville.  From 
eleven  in  the  morning  till  eight  at  night,  the  back- 
woodsmen, who  were  half  famished  from  the  failure 
of  their  stores,  maintained  a  stubborn  defence,  some 
fighting  within  the  intrenchment,  and  some  on  the 
plain  without.  In  the  evening,  the  French  sounded  a 
parley,  and  offered  terms.  They  were  accepted,  and  on 
the  following  day  Washington  and  his  men  retired 
across  the  mountains,  and  the  disputed  territory  re- 
mained in  the  hands  of  the  French.2 

While  the  rival  nations  were  beginning  to  quarrel 
for  a  prize  which  belonged  to  neither  of  them,  the 
unhappy  Indians  saw,  with  alarm  and  amazement,  their 

i  Sparks,  II.  447.      The   conduct  Le  Precis  des  Faits.     This  volume, 

of  Washington  in  this  affair  has  been  an  official  publication  of  the  French 

misrepresented,  but  the  passage  re-  court,  contains  numerous  documents, 

ferred  to  contains  a  full  justification,  among  which  are  the  papers  of  the 

2  For  the  French  account  of  these  unfortunate   Braddock,   left    on  the 

operations,  see   Memoire   contenant  field  of  battle  by  his  defeated  army. 

12  H* 


90  COLLISION  OF  THE  RIVAL  COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

lands  becoming  a  bone  of  contention  between  rapacious 
strangers.  The  first  appearance  of  the  French  on  the 
Ohio  excited  the  wildest  fears  in  the  tribes  of  that 
quarter,  among  whom  were  those  who,  disgusted  by 
the  encroachments  of  the  Pennsylvanians,  had  fled  to 
these  remote  retreats  to  escape  the  intrusions  of  the 
white  men.  Scarcely  was  their  fancied  asylum  gained, 
when  they  saw  themselves  invaded  by  a  host  of  armed 
men  from  Canada.  Thus  placed  between  two  fires, 
they  knew  not  which  way  to  turn.  There  was  no 
union  in  their  counsels,  and  they  seemed  like  a  mob 
of  bewildered  children.  Their  native  jealousy  was 
roused  to  its  utmost  pitch.  Many  of  them  thought 
that  the  two  white  nations  had  conspired  to  destroy 
them,  and  then  divide  their  lands.  "  You  and  the 
French,"  said  one  of  them,  a  few  years  afterwards,  to 
an  English  emissary,  "  are  like  the  two  edges  of  a  pair 
of  shears,  and  we  are  the  cloth  which  is  cut  to  pieces 
between  them."  l 

The  French  labored  hard  to  conciliate  them,  plying 
them  with  gifts  and  flatteries,2  and  proclaiming  them- 
selves their  champions  against  the  English.  At  first, 
these  arts  seemed  in  vain,  but  their  effect  soon  began 
to  declare  itself;  and  this  effect  was-  greatly  increased 
by  a  singular  piece  of  infatuation  on  the  part  of  the 
proprietors  of  Pennsylvania.     During  the  summer  of 


i  First  Journal  of  C.  F.  Post.  said,  '  See  here,  you  fools,  what  the 

2  Letters  of  Robert  Stobo,  an  Eng-  French  have   given  me.     I  was  in 

lish  hostage  at  Fort  du  Quesne.  Philadelphia,  and  never  received  a 

"  Sharnokin    Daniel,    who     came  farthing;'  and  (directing  himself  to 

Avith    me,    went    over    to    the    fort  me)  said, '  The  English  are  fools,  and 

[du  Quesne]   by  himself,  and  coun-  so  are  you.'  "  —  Post,  First  Journal. 
selled  with  the  governor,  who  pre-         Washington,   while    at    Fort    Le 

sented   him  with  a  laced  coat  and  Bceuf,   was    much   annoyed  by   the 

hat,  a  blanket,  shirts,  ribbons,  a  new  conduct    of   the    French,   who    did 

gun,  powder,  lead,    &c.     When  he  their   utmost   to   seduce   his   Indian 

returned,  he  was  quite  changed,  and  escort  by  bribes  and  promises. 


Chap.  IV.]         FRENCH  AND  ENGLISH  DIPLOMACY.  91 

1754,  delegates  of  the  several  provinces  met  at  Albany, 
in  order  to  concert  measures  of  defence  in  the  war 
which  now  seemed  inevitable.  It  was  at  this  meeting 
that  the  memorable  plan  of  a  union  of  the  colonies 
was  brought  upon  the  carpet;  a  plan,  the  fate  of 
which  was  curious  and  significant,  for  the  crown 
rejected  it  as  giving  too  much  power  to  the  people, 
and  the  people  as  giving  too  much  power  to  the 
crown.1  A  council  was  also  held  with  the  Iroquois, 
and  though  they  were  found  but  lukewarm  in  their 
attachment  to  the  English,  a  treaty  of  friendship  and 
alliance  was  concluded  with  their  deputies.3  It  would 
have  been  well  if  the  matter  had  ended  here;  but, 
with  ill-timed  rapacity,  the  proprietary  agents  of  Penn- 
sylvania took  advantage  of  this  great  assemblage  of 
sachems  to  procure  from  them  the  grant  of  extensive 
tracts,  including  the  lands  inhabited  by  the  very  tribes 
whom  the  French  were  at  that  moment  striving  to 
seduce.3  When  they  heard  that,  without  their  consent, 
their  conquerors  and  tyrants,  the  Iroquois,  had  sold  the 
soil  from  beneath  their  feet,  their  indignation  was 
extreme ;  and,  convinced  that  there  was  no  limit  to 
English  encroachment,  many  of  them  from  that  hour 
became  fast  allies  of  the  French. 

The  courts  of  London  and  Versailles  still  maintained 
a  diplomatic  intercourse,  both  protesting  their  earnest 
wish  that  their  conflicting  claims  might  be  adjusted 
by  friendly  negotiation ;  but  while  each  disclaimed  the 


i  Trumbull,  Hist.  Conn.  II.  355.  regard  to  the  French,  who,  as  the 

Holmes,  Annals,  II.  201.  speaker   averred,   had   behaved  like 

2  At  this  council  an  Iroquois  sa-  men  and  warriors.  —  Minutes  of  Con- 

chem  upbraided   the   English,  with  ferences  at  Mbany,  1754. 

great  boldness,  for  their  neglect  of  3  Causes    of   the    Alienation    of 

the  Indians,  their  invasion  of  their  the  Delaware  and  Shawanoe  Indians 

lands,  and  their  dilatory  conduct  with  from  the  British  Interest,  77, 


92  COLLISION   OF   THE  EIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

intention  of  hostility,  both  were  hastening  to  prepare 
for  war.  Early  in  1755,  an  English  fleet  sailed  from 
Cork,  having  on  board  two  regiments  destined  for 
Virginia,  and  commanded  by  General  Braddock;  and 
soon  after,  a  French  fleet  put  to  sea  from  the  port  of 
Brest,  freighted  with  munitions  of  war  and  a  strong 
body  of  troops  under  Baron  Dieskau,  an  officer  who 
had  distinguished  himself  hi  the  campaigns  of  Marshal 
Saxe.  The  English  fleet  gained  its  destination,  and 
landed  its  troops  in  safety.  The  French  were  less  for- 
tunate. Two  of  their  ships,  the  Lys  and  the  Alcide, 
became  involved  in  the  fogs  of  the  banks  of  New- 
foundland ;  and  when  the  weather  cleared,  they  found 
themselves  under  the  guns  of  a  superior  British  force, 
belonging  to  the  squadron  of  Admiral  Boscawen,  sent 
out  for  the  express  purpose  of  intercepting  them. 
"  Are  we  at  peace  or  war  1 "  demanded  the  French 
commander.  A  broadside  from  the  Englishman  soon 
solved  his  doubts,  and,  after  a  stout  resistance,  the 
French  struck  their  colors.1  News  of  the  capture 
caused  great  excitement  in  England,  but  the  conduct 
of  the  aggressors  was  generally  approved  of;  and 
under  pretence  that  the  French  had  begun  the  war  by 
their  alleged  encroachments  in  America,  orders  were 
issued  for  a  general  attack  upon  their  marine.  So 
successful  were  the  British  cruisers,  that,  before  the 
end  of  the  year,  three  hundred  French  vessels,  and 
nearly  eight  thousand  sailors,  were  captured  and 
brought  into  port.2     The  French,  unable  to  retort  in 


1  Garneau,  II.  551.      Gent.  Mag.  acts    of    piracy  ;     and    some    neu- 
XXV.  330.  tral  powers   of  Europe  seemed    to 

2  Smollett,  III.  436.  consider  them  in  the  same  point  of 
"  The  French   inveighed   against  view.     It  was  certainly  high  time  to 

the  capture    of  their   ships,  before  check  the  insolence  of  the  French 

any  declaration  of  war,  as  flagrant  by  force  of  arms ;  and  surely  this 


Chap.  IV.]       THE  WAR  IN  EUROPE  AND  AMERICA.  93 

kind,  raised  an  outcry  of  indignation,  and  Mirepoix, 
their  ambassador,  withdrew  from  the  court  of  London. 

Thus  began  that  memorable  war  which,  kindling 
among  the  wild  forests  of  America,  scattered  its  fires 
over  the  kingdoms  of  Europe,  and  the  sultry  empire 
of  the  Great  Mogul;  the  war  made  glorious  by  the 
heroic  death  of  Wolfe,  the  victories  of  Frederic,  and 
the  marvellous  exploits  of  Clive ;  the  War  which  con- 
trolled the  destinies  of  America,  and  was  first  in  the 
chain  of  events  which  led  on  to  her  revolution,  with 
all  its  vast  and  undeveloped  consequences.  On  the 
old  battle-ground  of  Europe,  the  struggle  bore  the 
same  familiar  features  of  violence  and  horror  which 
had  marked  the  strife  of  former  generations  —  fields 
ploughed  by  the  cannon  ball,  and  walls  shattered  by 
the  exploding  mine,  sacked  towns  and  blazing  sub- 
urbs, the  lamentations  of  women,  and  the  license  of 
a  maddened  soldiery.  But  in  America,  war  assumed 
a  new  and  striking  aspect.  A  wilderness  was  its  sub- 
lime arena.  Army  met  army  under  the  shadows  of 
primeval  woods ;  their  cannon  resounded  over  wastes 
unknown  to  civilized  man.  And  before  the  hostile 
powers  could  join  in  battle,  endless  forests  must  be 
traversed,  and  morasses  passed,  and  every  where  the 
axe  of  the  pioneer  must  hew  a  path  for  the  bayonet 
of  the  soldier. 

Before  the  declaration  of  war,  and  before  the  break- 
ing off  of  negotiations  between  the  courts  of  France 
and  England,  the  English  ministry  formed  the  plan 
of  assailing   the   French  in  America  on  all   sides  at 

might  have  been  as  effectually  and  neighbors,  and  fixed  the  imputation 

expeditiously  exerted  under  the  usual  of  fraud  and  freebooting  on  the  be- 

sanction  of  a  formal  declaration,  the  ginning  of  the  war."  —  Smollett,  III. 

omission  of  which  exposed  the  ad-  481.     See   also  Mahon,  Hist.  Eng- 

ministration  to  the  censure  of  our  land,  IV.  72. 


94  COLLISION  OF   THE  RIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

once,  and  repelling  them,  by  one  bold  push,  from  all 
their  encroachments.1  A  provincial  army  was  to  ad- 
vance upon  Acadia,  a  second  was  to  attack  Crown 
Point,  and  a  third  Niagara ;  while  the  two  regiments 
which  had  lately  arrived  in  Virginia  under  General 
Braddock,  aided  by  a  strong  body  of  provincials,  were 
to  dislodge  the  French  from  their  newly-built  fort  of 
Du  Quesne.  To  Braddock  was  assigned  the  chief 
command  of  all  the  British  forces  in  America ;  and  a 
person  worse  fitted  for  the  office  could  scarcely  have 
been  found.  His  experience  had  been  ample,  and  none 
could  doubt  his  courage;  but  he  was  profligate,  arro- 
gant, perverse,  and  a  bigot  to  military  rides.2  On  his 
first  arrival  in  Virginia,  he  called  together  the  gov- 
ernors of  the  several  provinces,  in  order  to  explain  his 
instructions  and  adjust  the  details  of  the  projected 
operations.  These  arrangements  complete,  Braddock 
advanced  to  the  borders  of  Virginia,  and  formed  his 
camp    at   Fort   Cumberland,   where    he   spent   several 


1  Instructions   of   General    Brad-  more  to  his  credit.     "  He  once  had 

dock.      See  Precis  des  Faits,  160,  a  duel  with  Colonel  Gumley,  Lady 

168.  Bath's   brother,   who  had    been  his 

~  The  following  is  Horace  Wal-  great  friend.    As  they  were  going  to 

pole's  testimony,  and  writers  of  bet-  engage,  Gumley,  who  had  good  hu- 

ter  authority  have  expressed  them-  mor  and  wit,  (Braddock  had  the  lat- 

selves,    with     less     liveliness     and  ter,)  said,  '  Braddock,  you  are  a  poor 

piquancy,  to  the  same  effect: —  dog!     Here,  take  my  purse.    If  you 

"  Braddock  is  a  very  Iroquois  in  dis-  kill  me,  you  will  be  forced  to  run 

position.     He  had  a  sister,  who,  hav-  away,  and  then  you  will  not  have  a 

ing  gamed  away  all  her  little  fortune  shilling  to  support  you.'     Braddock 

at  Bath,  hanged  herself  with  a  truly  refused  the   purse,  insisted   on  the 

English  deliberation,  leaving  only  a  duel,  was  disarmed,  and  would  not 

note  upon  the  table  with  those  lines,  even  ask  his  life.     However,  with  all 

'To  die  is  landing  on  some  silent  his  brutality,  he  has  lately  been  gov- 

shore,'   &c.     When  Braddock  was  ernor  of  Gibraltar,  where  he  made 

told  of  it,  he  only  said, 'Poor  Fanny  !  himself  adored,   and   where   scarce 

I  always  thought  she  would  play  till  any  governor  was   endured  before." 

she  would  be  forced  to  tuck  herself  —  Letters  to  Sir  H.  Mann,  CCLXV. 

up.' "  CCLXVI. 

Here   follows  a  curious   anecdote  Washington's    opinion    of    Brad- 

of  Braddock's  meanness  and  profli-  dock    may    be    gathered    from    his 

gacy,  which  I  omit.     The   next  is  Writings,  II.  77. 


Chap.  IV.]  MARCH  OF  BRADDOCK.  95 

weeks  in  training  the  raw  backwoodsmen,  who  joined 
him,  into  such  discipline  as  they  seemed  capable  of; 
in  collecting  horses  and  wagons,  which  could  only  be 
had  with  the  utmost  difficulty ;  in  railing  at  the  con- 
tractors, who  scandalously  cheated  him;  and  in  vent- 
ing his  spleen  by  copious  abuse  of  the  country  and 
the  people.  All  at  length  was  ready,  and  early  in 
June,  1755,  the  army  left  civilization  behind,  and 
struck  into  the  broad  wilderness  as  a  squadron  puts 
out  to  sea. 

It  was  no  easy  task  to  force  their  way  over  that 
rugged  ground,  covered  with  an  unbroken  growth  of 
forest;  and  the  difficulty  was  increased  by  the  need- 
less load  of  baggage  which  encumbered  their  march. 
The  crash  of  falling  trees  resounded  in  the  front, 
where  a  hundred  axemen  labored,  with  ceaseless  toil, 
to  hew  a  passage  for  the  army.1  The  horses  strained 
their  utmost  strength  to  drag  the  ponderous  wagons 
over  roots  and  stumps,  through  gullies  and  quagmires ; 
and  the  regular  troops  were  daunted  by  the  depth 
and  gloom  of  the  forest  which  hedged  them  in  on 
either  hand,  and  closed  its  leafy  arches  above  their 
heads.  So  tedious  was  their  progress,  that,  by  the 
advice  of  Washington,  twelve  hundred  chosen  men 
moved  on  in  advance  with  the  lighter  baggage  and 
artillery,  leaving  the  rest  of  the  army  to  follow,  by 
slower  stages,  with  the  heavy  wagons.  On  the  eighth 
of  July,  the  advanced  body  reached  the  Monongahela, 
at  a  point  not  far  distant  from  Fort  du  Quesne. 
The  rocky  and  impracticable  ground  on  the  eastern 
side  debarred  their  passage,  and  the  general  resolved 
to  cross  the  river  in  search  of  a  smoother  path,  and 

1  MS.  Diary  of  the  Expedition,  in  the  British  Museum. 


96  COLLISION   OF   THE  EIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

recross  it  a  few  miles  lower  down,  in  order  to  gain 
the  fort.  The  first  passage  was  easily  made,  and  the 
troops  moved,  in  glittering  array,  down  the  western 
margin  of  the  water,  rejoicing  that  their  goal  was 
well  nigh  reached,  and  the  hour  of  their  expected 
triumph  close  at  hand. 

Scouts  and  Indian  runners  had  brought  the  tidings 
of  Braddock's  approach  to  the  French  at  Fort  du 
Quesne.  Their  dismay  was  great,  and  Contrecceur,  the 
commander,  thought  only  of  retreat;  when  Beaujeu,  a 
captain  hi  the  garrison,  made  the  bold  proposal  of 
leading  out  a  party  of  French  and  Indians  to  waylay 
the  English  in  the  woods,  and  harass  or  interrupt 
their  march.  The  offer  was  accepted,  and  Beaujeu 
hastened  to  the  Indian  camps. 

Around  the  fort  and  beneath  the  adjacent  forest 
were  the  bark  lodges  of  savage  hordes,  whom  the 
French  had  mustered  from  far  and  near ;  Ojibwas  and 
Ottawas,  Hurons  and  Caughnawagas,  Abenakis  and 
Delawares.  Beaujeu  called  the  warriors  together, 
flung  a  hatchet  on  the  ground  before  them,  and  in- 
vited them  to  follow  him  out  to  battle;  but  the 
boldest  stood  aghast  at  the  peril,  and  none  would  ac- 
cept the  challenge.  A  second  interview  took  place 
with  no  better  success;  but  the  Frenchman  was  re- 
solved to  carry  his  point.  "  I  am  determined  to  go," 
he  exclaimed.  "  What,  will  you  suffer  your  father  to 
go  alone  \ "  *  His  daring  spirit  proved  contagious. 
The  warriors  hesitated  no  longer;  and  when,  on  the 
morning   of  the   ninth    of  July,  a  scout   ran  in  with 


J  Sparks,   Life   and   Writings   of  scripts,  which  throw  much  light  on 

Washington,  II.  473.     I  am  indebted  the  incidents  of  the  battle.     These 

to  the  kindness  of  President  Sparks  manuscripts   are   alluded   to   in   the 

for  copies  of  several  French  manu-  Life  and  Writings  of  Washington. 


Chap.  IV.J  THE  AMBUSCADE.  9T 

the  news  that  the  English  army  was  but  a  few  miles 
distant,  the  Indian  camps  were  at  once  astir  with  the 
turmoil  of  preparation.  Chiefs  harangued  their  yell- 
ing followers,  braves  bedaubed  themselves  with  war- 
paint, smeared  themselves  with  grease,  hung  feathers 
in  their  scalp-locks,  and  whooped  and  stamped  till 
they  had  wrought  themselves  into  a  delirium  of 
valor. 

That  morning,  James  Smith,  an  English  prisoner 
recently  captured  on  the  frontier  of  Pennsylvania, 
stood  on  the  rampart,  and  saw  the  half-frenzied  mul- 
titude thronging  about  the  gateway,  where  kegs  of 
bullets  and  gunpowder  were  broken  open,  that  each 
might  help  himself  at  will.*  Then  band  after  band 
hastened  away  towards  the  forest,  followed  and  sup- 
ported by  nearly  two  hundred  and  fifty  French  and 
Canadians,  commanded  by  Beaujeu.  There  were  the 
Ottawas,  led  on,  it  is  said,  by  the  remarkable  man 
whose  name  stands  on  the  title-page  of  this  history; 
there  were  the  Hurons  of  Lorette  under  their  chief, 
whom  the  French  called  Athanase,2  and  many  more, 
all  keen  as  hounds  on  the  scent  of  blood.  At  about 
nine  miles  from  the  fort,  they  reached  a  spot  where 
the  narrow  road  descended  to  the  river  through  deep 
and  gloomy  woods,  and  where  two  ravines,  concealed 
by  trees  and  bushes,  seemed  formed  by  nature  for  an 
ambuscade.  Here  the  warriors  ensconced  themselves, 
and,  levelling  their  guns  over  the  edge,  lay  hi  fierce 


1  Smith's  Narrative.  This  interest-  dance.  Got  well  acquainted  with 
ing-  account  has  been  several  times  Athanase,  who  was  commander  of  the 
published.  It  may  be  found  in  Drake's  Indians  who  defeated  General  Brad- 
Tragedies  of  the  Wilderness.  dock,  in  1755  —  a  very  sensible  fel- 

2  "Went  to  Lorette,  an  Indian  vil-  low."  —  MS.  Journal  of  an  English 
lage  about  eight  miles  from  Quebec.  Gentleman  on  a  Tour  through  Canada, 
Saw  the  Indians  at  mass,  and  heard  in  1765. 

them  sing-  psalms  tolerably  well  —  a 

13  T 


98  COLLISION  OF   THE  EIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

expectation,  listening  to  the  advancing  drums  of  the 
English  army. 

It  was  past  noon  of  a  day  brightened  with  the  clear 
sunlight  of  an  American  midsummer,  when  the  forces 
of  Braddock  began,  for  a  second  time,  to  cross  the 
Monongahela,  at  the  fording-place,  which  to  this  day 
bears  the  name  of  their  ill-fated  leader.  The  scarlet 
columns  of  the  British  regulars  complete  in  martial 
appointment,  the  rude  backwoodsmen  with  shouldered 
rifles,  the  trams  of  artillery  and  the  white-topped 
wagons,  moved  on  in  long  procession  through  the 
broad  and  shallow  current,  and  slowly  mounted  the 
opposing  bank.1  Men  were  there  whose  names  have 
become  historic;  Gage,  who,  twenty  years  later,  saw 
his  routed  battalions  recoil  in  disorder  from  before 
the  breastwork  on  Bunker  Hill;  Gates,  the  future 
conqueror  of  Burgoyne ;  and  one  destined  to  far  loftier 
fame,  George  Washington,  a  boy  in  years,  a  man  in 
calm  thought  and  self-riding  wisdom. 

With  steady  and  well-ordered  inarch,  the  troops 
advanced  into  the  great  labyrinth  of  woods  which 
shadowed  the  eastern  borders  of  the  river.  Rank 
after  rank  vanished  from  si^ht.  The  forest  swallowed 
them  up,  and  the  silence  of  the  wilderness  sank  down 
once  more  on  the  shores  and  waters  of  the  Monon- 
gahela. 

Several  guides  and  six  light  horsemen  led  the  way; 
a  body  of  grenadiers  was  close  behind,  and  the  army 

1  "  My  feelings  were  heightened  order  of  the  men,  the  cleanliness  of 
by  the  warm  and  glowing  narration  their  appearance,  the  joy  depicted  on 
of  that  day's  events,  by  Dr.  Walker,  every  face  at  being  so  near  Fort  du 
who  was  an  eye-witness.  He  pointed  Quesne —  the  highest  object  of  their 
out  the  ford  where  the  army  crossed  wishes.  The  music  reechoed  through 
the  Monongahela,  (below  Turtle  the  hills.  How  brilliant  the  morn- 
Creek,  800  yards.)  A  finer  sight  could  ing  —  how  melancholy  the  evening ! " 
not  have  been  beheld  —  the  shining  — Letter  of  Judge  Yeates,  dated  August, 
barrels  of  the  muskets,  the  excellent  1776.    See  Haz.,  Pa.  Reg.  VI.  104. 


Chap.  IV.]  BKADDOCK'S  DEFEAT.  99 

followed  in  such  order  as  the  rough  ground  would 
permit.1  Their  road  was  tunnelled  through  the  forest ; 
yet,  deaf  alike  to  the  voice  of  common  sense  and  to 
the  counsel  of  his  officers,  Braddock  had  neglected  to 
throw  out  scouts  in  advance,  and  pressed  forward 
in  blind  security  to  meet  his  fate.  Leaving  behind 
the  low  grounds  which  bordered  on  the  river,  the 
van  of  the  army  was  now  ascending  a  gently-sloping 
hill;  and  here,  well  hidden  by  the  thick  standing 
columns  of  the  forest,  by  mouldering  prostrate  trunks, 
by  matted  undergrowth,  and  long  rank  grasses,  lay 
on  either  flank  the  two  fatal  ravines  where  the  In- 
dian allies  of  the  French  were  crouched  in  breathless 
ambuscade.  No  man  saw  the  danger,  when  sudden- 
ly a  discordant  cry  arose  in  front,  and  a  murderous 
fire  blazed  in  the  teeth  of  the  astonished  grenadiers. 
Instinctively  as  it  were,  the  survivors  returned  the 
volley^  and  returned  it  with  good  effect;  for  a  ran- 
dom shot  struck  down  the  brave  Beaujeu,  and  the 
courage  of  the  assailants  was  staggered  by  his  fall. 
Dumas,  second  in  command,  rallied  them  to  the  at- 
tack; and  while  he,  with  the  French  and  Canadians, 
made  good  the  pass  in  front,  the  Indians  opened  a 
deadly  fire  on  the  right  and  left  of  the  British  col- 
umns.2 In  a  few  moments,  all  was  confusion.  The 
advanced  guard  fell  back  on  the  main  body,  and 
every  trace  of  subordination  vanished.  The  fire  soon 
extended  along  the  whole  length  of  the  army, 
from  front  to  rear.  Scarce  an  enemy  could  be  seen, 
though  the  forest  resounded  with  their  yells ;  though 
every  bush  and  tree  was  alive  with  incessant  flashes ; 


1  Plans  of  Braddock's  march,  in  the  Library  of  Harvard  College. 

2  Sparks,  II.  473. 


COLLISION  OF   THE  RIVAL   COLONIES.        [Chap.  IV. 

though  the  lead  flew  like  a  hailstorm,  and  with  every 
moment  the  men  went  down  by  scores.  The  regular 
troops  seemed  bereft  of  their  senses.  They  huddled 
together  in  the  road  like  flocks  of  sheep;  and  happy 
did  he  think  himself  who  could  wedge  his  way  into  the 
midst  of  the  crowd,  and  place  a  barrier  of  human  flesh 
between  his  life  and  the  shot  of  the  ambushed  marks- 
men. Many  were  seen  eagerly  loading  their  muskets, 
and  then  firing  them  into  the  air,  or  shooting  their  own 
comrades,  in  the  insanity  of  their  terror.  The  officers, 
for  the  most  part,  displayed  a  conspicuous  gallantry; 
but  threats  and  commands  were  wasted  alike  on 
the  panic-stricken  multitude.  It  is  said  that  at  the 
outset  Braddock  showed  signs  of  fear;  but  he  soon 
recovered  his  wonted  intrepidity.  Five  horses  were 
shot  under  him,  and  five  times  he  mounted  afresh.1 
He  stormed  and  shouted,  and,  while  the  Virginians 
were  fighting  to  good  purpose,  each  man  behind  a  tree, 
like  the  Indians  themselves,  he  ordered  them  with  fu- 
rious menace  to  form  in  platoons,  where  the  fire  of  the 
enemy  mowed  them  down  like  grass.  At  length,  a 
mortal  shot  silenced  him,  and  two  provincials  bore 
him  off  the  field.  "Washington  rode  through  the  tu- 
mult calm  and  undaunted.  Two  horses  were  killed 
under  him,  and  four  bullets  pierced  his  clothes;2  but 
his  hour  was  not  come,  and  he  escaped  without  a 
wound.  Gates  was  shot  through  the  body,  and  Gage 
also  was  severely  wounded.  Of  eighty-six  officers, 
only  twenty-three  remained  unhurt;  and  of  twelve 
hundred  soldiers  who  crossed  the  Monongahela,  more 
than  seven  hundred  were  killed  and  wounded.     None 


1  Letter  —  Captain  Orme,  his  aide-de-camp,  to ,  July  18. 

2  Sparks,  I.  67. 


Chap.  IV.]     RESULTS  OF  BEADDOCK'S  DEFEAT.       101 

suffered  more  severely  than  the  Virginians,  who  had 
displayed  throughout  a  degree  of  courage  and  steadi- 
ness which  put  the  cowardice  of  the  regulars  to 
shame.  The  havoc  among  them  was  terrible,  for  of 
their  whole  number  scarcely  one  fifth  left  the  field 
alive.1 

The  slaughter  lasted  three  hours ;  when,  at  length, 
the  survivors,  as  if  impelled  by  a  general  impulse, 
rushed  tumultuously  from  the  place  of  carnage,  and 
with  dastardly  precipitation  fled  across  the  Monon- 
gahela.  The  enemy  did  not  pursue  beyond  the  river, 
flocking  back  to  the  field  to  collect  the  plunder,  and 
gather  a  rich  harvest  of  scalps.  The  routed  troops 
pursued  their  flight  until  they  met  the  rear  division  of 
the  army  under  Colonel  Dunbar ;  and  even  then  their 
senseless  terrors  did  not  abate.  Dunbar's  soldiers 
caught  the  infection.  Cannon,  baggage,  and  wagons 
were  destroyed,  and  all  fled  together,  eager  to  escape 
from  the  shadows  of  those  awful  woods,  whose  hor- 
rors haunted  their  imagination.  They  passed  the  de- 
fenceless settlements  of  the  border,  and  hurried  on  to 
Philadelphia,  leaving  the  unhappy  people  to  defend 
themselves  as  they  might  against  the  tomahawk  and 
scalping-knife. 

The  calamities  of  this  disgraceful  overthrow  did  not 
cease  with  the  loss  of  a  few  hundred  soldiers  on  the 


1  "  The  Virginia  troops  showed  a  inclined  to  do  their  duty,  to  almost 

good  deal  of  bravery,  and  were  nearly  certain  death ;  and  at  last,  in  despite 

all  killed ;  for  I  believe,  out  of  three  of  all  the  efforts  of  the  officers  to  the 

companies  that  were  there,  scarcely  contrary,  they  ran,  as  sheep  pursued 

thirty  men  are  left  alive.     Captain  by  dogs,  and  it  was   impossible   to 

Peyrouny,  and  all  his  officers,  down  rally  them."  —  Writings  of  Washing- 

to  a  corporal,  were  killed.     Captain  ton,  II.  87. 

Poison  had  nearly  as  hard  a  fate,  for  The  English  themselves  bore  re- 
only  one  of  his  was  left.  In  short,  the  luctant  testimony  to  the  good  con- 
dastardly  behavior  of  those  they  call  duct  of  the  Virginians.  —  See  Entick. 
regulars  exposed  all  others,  that  were  Hist.  Late  War,  147. 


102  COLLISION   OF   THE  EIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

field  of  battle;  for  it  entailed  upon  the  provinces  all 
the  miseries  of  an  Indian  war.  Those  among  the 
tribes  who  had  thus  far  stood  neutral,  wavering  be- 
tween the  French  and  English,  now  hesitated  no 
longer.  Many  of  them  had  been  disgusted  by  the 
contemptuous  behavior  of  Braddock.  All  had  learned 
to  despise  the  courage  of  the  English,  and  to  regard 
their  own  prowess  with  unbounded  complacency.  It 
is  not  in  Indian  nature  to  stand  quiet  in  the  midst 
of  war ;  and  the  defeat  of  Braddock  was  a  signal  for 
the  western  savages  to  snatch  their  tomahawks  and 
assail  the  English  settlements  with  one  accord;  to 
murder  and  pillage  with  ruthless  fury,  and  turn  the 
whole  frontier  of  Pennsylvania  and  Virginia  into  one 
wide  scene  of  woe  and  desolation. 

The  three  remaining  expeditions  which  the  British 
ministry  had  planned  for  that  year's  campaign  were 
attended  with  various  results.  Acadia  was  quickly 
reduced  by  the  forces  of  Colonel  Monkton ;  but  the 
glories  of  this  easy  victory  were  tarnished  by  an  act 
of  high-handed  oppression.  Seven  thousand  of  the 
unfortunate  people,  refusing  to  take  the  prescribed 
oath  of  allegiance,  were  seized  by  the  conquerors,  torn 
from  their  homes,  placed  on  shipboard  like  cargoes 
of  negro  slaves,  and  transported  to  the  British  prov- 
inces.1 The  expedition  against  Niagara  was  a  total 
failure,  for  the  troops  did  not  even  reach  their  des- 
tination. The  movement  against  Crown  Point  met 
with  no  better  success  as  regards  the  main  object  of 
the  enterprise.  Owing  to  the  lateness  of  the  season, 
and  other  causes,  the  troops  proceeded  no  farther  than 
Lake   George;   but   the   attempt   was   marked   by  an 

i  Haliburton,  Hist.  Nova  Scotia,  I.  Chap.  IV. 


Chap.  IV.]  BATTLE   OF  LAKE   GEORGE.  103 

achievement  of  arms,  which,  in  that  day  of  failures, 
was  greeted,  both  in  England  and  America,  as  a  signal 
victory. 

General,  afterwards  Sir  William  Johnson  had  been 
charged  with  the  conduct  of  the  Crown  Point  expedi- 
tion ;  and  his  little  army,  a  rude  assemblage  of  hunters 
and  farmers  from  New  York  and  New  England,  lay 
encamped  at  the  southern  extremity  of  Lake  George. 
Here,  while  they  languidly  pursued  their  preparations, 
their  active  enemy  anticipated  their  designs.  Baron 
Dieskau,  who,  with  a  strong  body  of  troops,  had 
reached  Quebec  in  the  squadron  which  sailed  from 
Brest  hi  the  spring,  had  intended  to  take  forcible  pos- 
session of  the  fort  of  Oswego,  erected  upon  ground 
claimed  by  the  French  as  part  of  Canada.  Learning 
Johnson's  movements,  he  changed  his  plan,  crossed 
Lake  Champlain,  made  a  circuit  by  way  of  Wood 
Creek,  and  gained  the  rear  of  the  English  army,  with 
a  force  of  about  two  thousand  French  and  Indians. 
At  midnight,  on  the  seventh  of  September,  the  tidings 
reached  Johnson  that  the  army  of  the  French  baron 
was  but  a  few  miles  distant  from  his  camp.  A  council 
of  war  was  called,  and  the  strange  resolution  formed 
of  detaching  a  thousand  men  to  meet  the  enemy.  "  If 
they  are  to  be  killed,"  said  Hendrick,  the  Mohawk 
chief,  "  they  are  too  many ;  if  they  are  to  fight,  they 
are  too  few."  His  remonstrance  was  unheeded,  and 
the  brave  old  savage,  unable,  from  age  and  corpulence, 
to  fight  on  foot,  mounted  his  horse,  and  joined  the 
English  detachment  with  two  hundred  of  his  warriors. 
At  sunrise,  the  party  defiled  from  the  camp,  and,  enter- 
ing the  forest,  disappeared  from  the  eyes  of  their 
comrades. 

Those  who  remained  behind  labored  with  all   the 


104  COLLISION  OF  THE  RIVAL  COLONIES.        [Chap.  IV. 

energy  of  alarm  to  fortify  their  unprotected  camp. 
An  hour  elapsed,  when  from  the  distance  was  heard  a 
sudden  explosion  of  musketry.  The  excited  soldiers 
suspended  their  work  to  listen.  A  rattling  fire  suc- 
ceeded, deadened  among  the  woods,  but  growing  louder 
and  nearer,  till  none  could  doubt  that  their  comrades 
had  met  the  French,  and  were  defeated. 

This  was  indeed  the  case.  Marching  through  thick 
woods,  by  the  narrow  and  newly-cut  road  which  led 
along  the  valley  stretching  southward  from  Lake 
George,  Williams,  the  English  commander,  had  led  his 
men  full  into  an  ambuscade,  where  all  Dieskau's  army 
lay  in  wait  to  receive  them.  From  the  woods  on  both 
sides  rose  an  appalling  shout,  followed  by  a  storm  of 
bullets.  Williams  was  soon  shot  down ;  Hendrick 
shared  his  fate;  many  officers  fell,  and  the  road  was 
strewn  with  dead  and  wounded  soldiers.  The  English 
gave  way  at  once.  Had  they  been  regular  troops,  the 
result  would  have  been  most  fatal ;  but  every  man  was 
a  woodsman  and  a  hunter.  Some  retired  in  bodies 
along  the  road ;  but  the  greater  part  spread  themselves 
through  the  forest,  opposing  a  wide  front  to  the  enemy, 
and  fighting  stubbornly  as  they  retreated.  They  shot 
back  at  the  French  from  behind  every  tree  or  bush  that 
could  afford  a  cover.  The  Canadians  and  Indians 
pressed  them  closely,  darting,  with  shrill  cries,  from 
tree  to  tree,  while  Dieskau's  regulars,  with  steadier 
advance,  bore  all  before  them.  Far  and  wide  through 
the  forest  rang  shout,  and  shriek,  and  Indian  whoop, 
mingled  with  the  deadly  rattle  of  guns.  Retreating 
and  pursuing,  the  combatants  passed  northward  towards 
the  English  camp,  leaving  the  ground  behind  them 
strewn  with  dead  and  dying. 

A  fresh  detachment  from  the  camp  came  in  aid  of 


Chap.  IV.]  BATTLE   OF  LAKE   GEOEGE.  105 

the  English,  and  the  pursuit  was  checked.  Yet  the 
retreating  men  were  not  the  less  rejoiced  when  they 
could  discern,  between  the  brown  columns  of  the 
woods,  the  mountains  and  waters  of  Lake  George, 
with  the  white  tents  of  their  encampments  on  its 
shore.  The  French  followed  no  farther.  The  blast 
of  their  trumpets  was  heard  recalling  their  scattered 
men  for  a  final  attack. 

During  the  absence  of  Williams'  detachment,  the 
main  body  of  the  army  had  covered  the  front  of  their 
camp  with  a  breastwork,  if  that  name  can  be  applied 
to  a  row  of  logs,  behind  which  the  marksmen  lay  flat 
on  their  faces.  This  preparation  was  not  yet  complete, 
when  the  defeated  troops  appeared  issuing  from  the 
woods.  Breathless  and  perturbed,  they  entered  the 
camp,  and  lay  down  with  the  rest.  Full  of  dismal 
forebodings,  the  army  waited  the  attack.  Soon,  at  the 
edge  of  the  woods  which  bordered  the  open  space  in 
front,  painted  Indians  were  seen,  and  bayonets  glittered 
among  the  foliage,  shining,  in  the  homely  comparison 
of  a  New  England  soldier,  like  a  row  of  icicles  on  a 
January  morning.  The  French  regulars  marched  in 
column  to  the  edge  of  the  clearing,  and  formed  in  line, 
confronting  the  English  at  the  distance  of  a  hundred 
and  fifty  yards.  Their  complete  order,  their  white 
uniforms  and  bristling  bayonets,  were  a  new  and 
startling  sight  to  the  eyes  of  Johnson's  rustic  soldiers, 
who  raised  but  a  feeble  cheer  in  answer  to  the  shouts 
of  their  enemies.  Happily,  Dieskau  made  no  assault. 
The  regulars  opened  a  distant  fire,  throwing  volley 
after  volley  of  musketry  against  the  English,  while  the 
Canadians  and  Indians,  dispersing  through  the  morasses 
on  each  flank  of  the  camp,  fired  sharply,  under  cover 
of  the  trees  and  bushes.  In  the  rear,  the  English 
U 


106  COLLISION  OF  THE  EIVAL  COLONIES.        [Chap.  IV. 

were  protected  by  the  lake ;  but  on  the  three  remaining 
sides,  they  were  hedged  in  by  the  flash  and  smoke  of 
musketry. 

The  fire  of  the  French  had  little  effect.  The  Eng- 
lish recovered  from  their  first  surprise,  and  every 
moment  their  confidence  rose  higher  and  their  shouts 
grew  louder.  Levelling  their  long  limiting  guns  with 
cool  precision,  they  returned  a  fire  which  thinned  the 
ranks  of  the  French,  and  galled  them  beyond  endurance. 
Two  cannon  were  soon  brought  to  bear  upon  the  mo- 
rasses which  sheltered  the  Canadians  and  Indians ;  and 
though  the  pieces  were  served  with  little  skill,  the 
assailants  were  so  terrified  by  the  crashing  of  the 
balls  among  the  trunks  and  branches,  that  they  gave 
way  at  once.  Dieskau  still  persisted  in  the  attack. 
From  noon  until  past  four  o'clock,  the  firing  was 
scarcely  abated,  when,  at  length,  the  French,  who  had 
suffered  extremely,  showed  signs  of  wavering.  At 
this,  with  a  general  shout,  the  English  broke  from 
their  camp,  and  rushed  upon  their  enemies,  striking 
them  down  with  the  buts  of  their  guns,  and  driving 
them  through  the  woods  like  deer.  Dieskau  was 
taken  prisoner,  dangerously  wounded,  and  leaning  for 
support  against  the  stump  of  a  tree.  The  slaugh- 
ter would  have  been  great,  had  not  the  English  gen- 
eral recalled  the  pursuers,  and  suffered  the  French  to 
continue  their  flight  unmolested.  Fresh  disasters  still 
awaited  the  fugitives ;  for,  as  they  approached  the 
scene  of  that  morning's  ambuscade,  they  were  greeted 
by  a  volley  of  musketry.  Two  companies  of  New 
York  and  New  Hampshire  rangers,  who  had  come 
out  from  Fort  Edward  as  a  scouting  party,  had  lain 
in  wait  to  receive  them.  Favored  by  the  darkness  of 
the  woods,  —  for  night  was  now  approaching,  —  they 


Chap.  IV.]  PROGRESS  OF  THE  "WAR.  107 

made  so  sudden  and  vigorous  an  attack,  that  the 
French,  though  far  superior  in  number,  were  totally- 
routed  and  dispersed.1 

On  this  day,  the  British  colonists  of  America,  for 
the  first  time,  encountered  in  battle  the  trained  sol- 
diers of  Europe.  That  memorable  conflict  has  cast 
its  dark  associations  over  one  of  the  most  beautiful 
spots  in  America.  Near  the  scene  of  the  evening 
fight,  a  pool,  half  overgrown  by  weeds  and  water  lilies, 
and  darkened  by  the  surrounding  forest,  is  pointed  out 
to  the  tourist,  and  he  is  told  that  beneath  its  stagnant 
waters  lie  the  bones  of  three  hundred  Frenchmen, 
deep  buried  in  mud  and  slime. 

The  war  thus  begun  was  prosecuted  for  five  succeed- 
ing years  with  the  full  energy  of  both  nations.  The 
period  was  one  of  suffering  and  anxiety  to  the  colonists, 
who,  knowing  the  full  extent  of  their  danger,  spared 
no  exertion  to  avert  it.  In  the  year  1758,  Lord  Aber- 
crombie,  who  then  commanded  in  America,  had  at  his 


1  Holmes,  II.  210.  Trumbull,  Hist,  lying  flat  on  their  faces,  behind  their 

Conn.  II.  368.     Dwight,  Travels,  III.  breastwork,  and  busily  firing  at  the 

361.     Hoyt,  Indian  Wars,  279.    En-  French  and  Indians,  who  are  seen 

tick,  Hist.  Late  War,  I.  153.     Re-  skulking     among    the    woods     and 

view  of  Military  Operations  in  North  thickets. 

America.  Johnson's  Letter  to  the  I  am  again  indebted  to  President 
Provincial  Governors.  Blodgett's  Sparks  for  the  opportunity  of  exam- 
Prospective  View  of  the  Battle  near  ining  several  curious  manuscripts  re- 
Lake  George.  lating  to  the  battle  of  Lake  George. 

Blodgett's  pamphlet  is   accompa-  Among  them  is  Dieskau's  official  ac- 

nied  by  a  curious  engraving,  giving  count  of  the  affair,  and   a   curious 

a  bird's  eye  view  of  the  battle,  in-  paper,  also  written  by  the  defeated 

eluding    the   surprise  of  Williams'  genera],  and  containing  the  story  of 

detachment,  and  the  subsequent  at-  his   disaster,  as  related  by  himself 

tack  on  the  camp  of  Johnson.     In  in  an   imaginary  conversation  with 

the  first  half  of  the  engraving,  the  his  old  commander,  Marshal  Saxe, 

French  army  is  represented  lying  in  in  the  Elysian  Fields.    Several  wri- 

ambuscade  in  the  form  of  a  horse-  ters  have  stated  that  Dieskau  died  of 

shoe.  Hendrick  is  conspicuous  among  his   wounds.      This,  however,  was 

the  English,  from  being  mounted  on  not  the  case.    He  was  carried  pris- 

horseback,  while  all  the  others  are  oner  to  England,  where  he  lived  for 

on  foot.     In  the  view  of  the  battle  at  several  years,  but  returned  to  France 

the  lake,  the  English  are  represented  after  the  peace  of  1763. 


108  COLLISION  OE  THE  RIVAL  COLONIES.        [Chap.  IV. 

disposal  a  force  amounting  to  fifty  thousand  men,  of 
whom  the  greater  part  were  provincials.1  The  opera- 
tions of  the  war  embraced  a  wide  extent  of  country, 
from  Cape  Breton  and  Nova  Scotia  to  the  sources  of 
the  Ohio ;  but  nowhere  was  the  contest  so  actively 
carried  on  as  in  the  neighborhood  of  Lake  George,  the 
waters  of  which,  joined  with  those  of  Lake  Champlain, 
formed  the  main  avenue  of  communication  between 
Canada  and  the  British  provinces.  Lake  George  is 
more  than  thirty  miles  long,  but  of  width  so  slight 
that  it  seems  like  some  broad  and  placid  river,  enclosed 
between  ranges  of  lofty  mountains;  now  contracting 
into  narrows,  thickly  dotted  with  islands  and  shadowed 
by  cliffs  and  precipices,  and  now  spreading  into  a  clear 
and  open  expanse.  It  had  long  been  known  to  the 
French.  The  wandering  Jesuits  had  called  it  Lac  St. 
Sacrement,  in  admiration  of  its  romantic  scenery  and 
the  cool  purity  of  its  waters,  which  they  loved  to 
use  in  their  sacred  rites.  Its  solitude  was  now 
rudely  invaded.  Armies  passed  and  repassed  upon  its 
tranquil  bosom.  At  its  northern  point  the  French 
planted  their  stronghold  of  Ticonderoga ;  at  its  south- 
ern stood  the  English  fort  William  Henry,  while  the 
mountains  and  waters  between  were  a  scene  of  ceaseless 
ambuscades,  surprises,  and  forest  skirmishing.  Through 
summer  and  winter,  the  crack  of  rifles  and  the  cries 
of  men  gave  no  rest  to  their  echoes,  and  at  this  day,  on 
the  field  of  many  a  forgotten  fight,  are  dug  up  rusty 
tomahawks,  corroded  bullets,  and  human  bones,  to 
attest  the  struggles  of  the  past. 

The  earlier  years  of  the  war  were   unpropitious  to 
the   English,  whose   commanders   displayed   no  great 

i  Holmes,  II.  226.  . 


Chap.  IV.]  OSWEGO  — FORT  WILLIAM  HENRY.  109 

degree  of  vigor  or  ability.  In  the  summer  of  1756, 
the  French  general  Montcalm  advanced  upon  Oswego, 
took  it,  and  levelled  it  to  the  ground.  In  August 
of  the  following  year,  he  struck  a  heavier  blow. 
Passing  Lake  George  with  a  force  of  eight  thousand 
men,  including  about  two  thousand  Indians,  gathered 
from  the  farthest  parts  of  Canada,  he  laid  siege  to  Fort 
William  Henry,  close  to  the  spot  where  Dieskau  had 
been  defeated  two  years  before.  Erecting  his  batteries 
against  it,  he  beat  down  its  ramparts  and  dismounted 
its  guns,  until  the  garrison,  after  a  brave  defence,  were 
forced  to  capitulate.  They  marched  out  with  the  hon- 
ors of  war ;  but  scarcely  had  they  done  so,  when 
Montcalm's  Indians  assailed  them,  cutting  down  and 
scalping  them  without  mercy.  Those  who  escaped 
came  in  to  Fort  Edward  with  exaggerated  accounts 
of  the  horrors  from  which  they  had  fled,  and  a  general 
terror  was  spread  through  the  country.  The  inhab- 
itants were  mustered  from  all  parts  to  repel  the  ad- 
vance of  Montcalm;  but  the  French  general,  satisfied 
with  what  he  had  done,  repassed  Lake  George,  and 
retired  behind  the  walls  of  Ticonderoga. 

In  the  year  1758,  the  war  began  to  assume  a  differ- 
ent aspect,  for  Pitt  was  at  the  head  of  the  government. 
Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  laid  siege  to  the  strong  fortress 
of  Louisburg,  and  at  length  reduced  it ;  while  in  the 
south,  General  Forbes  marched  against  Fort  du  Quesne, 
and,  more  fortunate  than  his  predecessor,  Braddock, 
drove  the  French  from  that  important  point.  Another 
successful  stroke  was  the  destruction  of  Fort  Fron- 
tenac,  which  was  taken  by  a  provincial  army  under 
Colonel  Bradstreet.  These  achievements  were  coun- 
terbalanced by  a  signal  disaster.  Lord  Abercrombie, 
with  an  army  of  sixteen  thousand  men,  advanced  to 

j 


110  COLLISION  OF   THE   RIVAL   COLONIES.        [Chap.  IV 

the  head  of  Lake  George,  the  place  made  memorable 
by  Dieskau's  defeat  and  the  loss  of  Fort  William 
Henry.  On  a  brilliant  July  morning,  he  embarked 
his  whole  force  for  an  attack  on  Ticonderoga.  Many 
of  those  present  have  recorded  with  admiration  the 
beauty  of  the  spectacle,  the  lines  of  boats  filled  with 
troops  stretching  far  down  the  lake,  the  flashing  of 
oars,  the  glitter  of  weapons,  and  the  music  ringing 
back  from  crags  and  rocks,  or  dying  in  mellowed 
strains  among  the  distant  mountains.  At  night,  the 
army  landed,  and,  driving  in  the  French  outposts, 
marched  through  the  woods  towards  Ticonderoga, 
One  of  their  columns,  losing  its  way  in  the  forest,  fell 
in  with  a  body  of  the  retreating  French ;  and  in  the 
conflict  that  ensued,  Lord  Howe,  the  favorite  of  the 
army,  was  shot  dead.  On  the  following  morning,  they 
prepared  to  storm  the  lines  which  Montcalm  had  drawn 
across  the  peninsula  in  front  of  the  fortress.  Advan- 
cing to  the  attack,  they  saw  before  them  a  breastwork 
of  uncommon  height  and  thickness.  The  French  army 
were  drawn  up  behind  it,  their  heads  alone  visible,  as 
they  levelled  their  muskets  against  the  assailants,  while, 
for  a  hundred  yards  in  front  of  the  work,  the  ground 
was  covered  with  felled  trees,  with  sharpened  branches 
pointing  outward.  The  signal  of  assault  was  given. 
In  vain  the  Highlanders,  screaming  with  rage,  hewed 
with  their  broadswords  among  the  branches,  struggling 
to  get  at  the  enemy.  In  vain  the  English,  with  their 
deep-toned  shout,  rushed  on  in  heavy  columns.  A 
tempest  of  musket  balls  met  them,  and  Montcalm's 
cannon  swept  the  whole  ground  with  terrible  carnage. 
A  few  officers  and  men  forced  their  way  through  the 
branches,  passed  the  ditch,  climbed  the  breastwork,  and, 
leaping  among  the  enemy,  were  instantly  bayonetted. 


Chap.  IV.]  STATE  OE   CANADA.  1 1  ] 

Yet,  though  the  English  fought  four  hours  with 
determined  valor,  the  position  of  the  French  was  im- 
pregnable ;  and  at  length,  having  lost  two  thousand 
of  their  number,  the  army  drew  off,  leaving  many  of 
their  dead  scattered  upon  the  field.  A  sudden  panic 
seized  the  defeated  troops.  They  rushed  in  haste  to 
their  boats,  and,  though  no  pursuit  was  attempted, 
they  did  not  regain  their  composure  until  Lake  George 
was  between  them  and  the  enemy.  The  fatal  lines 
of  Ticonderoga  were  not  soon  forgotten  in  the  prov- 
inces; and  marbles  in  Westminster  Abbey  preserve 
the  memory  of  those  who  fell  on  that  disastrous  day. 

This  repulse,  far  from  depressing  the  energies  of 
the  British  commanders,  seemed  to  stimulate  them  to 
new  exertion ;  and  the  campaign  of  the  next  year, 
1759,  had  for  its  object  the  immediate  and  total  re- 
duction of  Canada.  This  unhappy  country  was  full 
of  misery  and  disorder.  Peculation  and  every  kind 
of  corruption  prevailed  among  its  civil  and  military 
chiefs,  a  reckless  licentiousness  was  increasing  among 
the  people,  and  a  general  famine  seemed  impending, 
for  the  population  had  of  late  years  been  drained 
away  for  military  service,  and  the  fields  were  left  un- 
tilled.  In  spite  of  their  sufferings,  the  Canadians, 
strong  in  rooted  antipathy  to  the  English,  and  highly 
excited  by  their  priests,  resolved  on  fighting  to  the 
last.  Prayers  were  offered  up  in  the  churches,  masses 
said,  and  penances  enjoined,  to  avert  the  wrath  of  God 
from  the  colony,  while  every  thing  was  done  for  its 
defence  which  the  energies  of  a  great  and  patriotic 
leader  could  effect.1 

By  the   plan   of  this    summer's    campaign,    Canada 

i  Smith,  Hist.  Canada,  I.  Chap.  VI. 


112  COLLISION   OF   THE  EIVAL   COLONIES.        [Chap.  IV. 

was  to  be  assailed  on  three  sides  at  once.  Upon  the 
west,  General  Prideaux  was  to  attack  Niagara ;  upon 
the  south,  General  Amherst  was  to  advance  upon 
Ticonderoga  and  Crown  Point;  while  upon  the  east, 
General  Wolfe  was  to  besiege  Quebec ;  and  each  of 
these  armies,  having  accomplished  its  particular  ob- 
ject, was  directed  to  push  forward,  if  possible,  until 
all  three  had  united  their  forces  in  the  heart  of 
Canada.  In  pursuance  of  the  plan,  General  Prideaux 
moved  up  Lake  Ontario  and  invested  Niagara.  This 
post  was  one  of  the  greatest  importance.  Its  capture 
would  cut  off  the  French  from  the  whole  interior 
country,  and  they  therefore  made  every  effort  to  raise 
the  siege.  An  army  of  seventeen  hundred  French 
and  Indians,  collected  at  the  distant  garrisons  of  De- 
troit, PresquTsle,  Le  Bceuf,  and  Venango,  suddenly 
appeared  before  Niagara.1  Sir  William  Johnson  was 
now  in  command  of  the  English,  Prideaux  having 
been  killed  by  the  bursting  of  a  cohorn.  Advancing 
in  order  of  battle,  he  met  the  French,  charged,  rout- 
ed, and  pursued  them  for  five  miles  through  the 
woods.  This  success  was  soon  followed  by  the  sur- 
render of  the  fort. 

In  the  mean  time,  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  had  crossed 
Lake  George,  and  appeared  before  Ticonderoga;  upon 
which  the  French  blew  up  their  works,  and  retired 
down  Lake  Champlain  to  Crown  Point.  Retreating 
from  this  position  also,  on  the  approach  of  the  Eng- 
lish army,  they  collected  all  their  forces,  amounting 
to  little  more  than  three  thousand  men,  at  Isle  Aux 
Noix,  where  they  intrenched  themselves,  and  j>repared 
to  resist  the   farther   progress  of  the   invaders.     The 

i  Annual  Register,  1759,  p.  33. 


Chap.  IV.]  WOLFE  BEEOEE  QUEBEC.  113 

lateness  of  the  season  prevented  Amherst  from  carry- 
ing out  the  plan  of  advancing  into  Canada,  and  com- 
pelled him  to  go  into  winter-quarters  at  Crown  Point. 
The  same  cause  had  withheld  Prideaux's  army  from 
descending  the  St.  Lawrence. 

While  the  outposts  of  Canada  were  thus  success- 
fully attacked,  a  blow  was  struck  at  a  more  vital 
part.  Early  in  June,  General  Wolfe  sailed  up  the 
St.  Lawrence  with  a  force  of  eight  thousand  men,  and 
formed  his  camp  immediately  below  the  city,  on  the 
Island  of  Orleans.1  From  thence  he  could  discern, 
at  a  single  glance,  how  arduous  was  the  task  before 
him.  Piles  of  lofty  cliffs  rose  with  sheer  ascent  on 
the  northern  border  of  the  river;  and  from  their 
summits  the  boasted  citadel  of  Canada  looked  down 
in  proud  security,  with  its  churches  and  convents  of 
stone,  its  ramparts,  bastions,  and  batteries,  while  over 
them  all,  from  the  very  brink  of  the  precipice,  towered 
the  massive  walls  of  the  Castle  of  St.  Louis.  Above, 
for  many  a  league,  the  bank  was  guarded  by  an  un- 
broken range  of  steep  acclivities.  Below,  the  River 
St.  Charles,  flowing  into  the  St.  LawTence,  washed 
the  base  of  the  rocky  promontory  on  which  the  city 
stood.  Lower  yet  lay  an  army  of  fourteen  thousand 
men,  under  an  able  and  renowned  commander,  the 
Marquis  of  Montcalm.  His  front  was  covered  by  in- 
trenchments  and  batteries,  which  lined  the  bank  of 
the  St.  Lawrence ;  his  right  wing  rested  on  the  city 
and  the  St.  Charles;  his  left  on  the  cascade  and  deep 
gulf  of  Montmorenci ;  and  thick  forests  extended  along 
his  rear.  Opposite  Quebec  rose  the  high  promontory 
of  Point  Levi;    and  the   St.  Lawrence,  contracted  to 


i  Mante,  Hist.  Late  War,  238. 

15  j 


114  COLLISION  OF   THE  RIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

less  than  a  mile  in  width,  flowed  between,  with  deep 
and  powerful  current.  To  a  chief  of  less  resolute 
temper,  it  might  well  have  seemed  that  art  and  nature 
were  in  league  to  thwart  his  enterprise ;  but  a  mind 
like  that  of  Wolfe  could  only  have  seen  in  this  ma- 
jestic combination  of  forest  and  cataract,  mountain 
and  river,  a  fitting  theatre  for  the  great  drama  about 
to  be  enacted  there. 

Yet  nature  did  not  seem  to  have  formed  the  young 
English  general  for  the  conduct  of  a  doubtful  and 
almost  desperate  enterprise.  His  person  was  slight, 
and  his  features  by  no  means  of  a  martial  cast.  His 
feeble  constitution  had  been  undermined  by  years  of 
protracted  and  painful  disease.1  His  kind  and  genial 
disposition  seemed  better  fitted  for  the  quiet  of  do- 
mestic life,  than  for  the  stern  duties  of  military  com- 
mand; but  to  these  gentler  traits  he  joined  a  high 
enthusiasm,  and  an  unconquerable  spirit  of  daring 
and  endurance,  which  made  him  the  idol  of  his  sol- 
diers, and  bore  his  slender  frame  through  every  hard- 
ship and  exposure. 

The  work  before  him  demanded  all  his  courage. 
How  to  invest  the  city,  or  even  bring  the  army  of 
Montcalm  to  action,  was  a  problem  which  might  have 
perplexed  a  Hannibal.  A  French  fleet  lay  in  the  river 
above,  and  the  precipices  along  the  northern  bank 
were   guarded   at   every  accessible   point   by  sentinels 

1  "  I  have  this  day  signified  to  Mr.  would  lead  me  into  Germany  ;  and  if 

Pitt  that  he  may  dispose  of  my  slight  my  poor  talent  was  consulted,  they 

carcass  as  he  pleases,  and  that  I  am  should  place  me  to  the  cavalry,  be- 

ready  for  any  undertaking  within  the  cause  nature  has  given  me  good  eyes, 

reach  and  compass  of  my  skill  and  and  a  warmth  of  temper  to  follow  the 

cunning.     I  am  in  a  very  bad  con-  first  impressions.     However,  it  is  not 

dition,  both  with  the  gravel  and  rheu-  our  part  to  choose,  but  to  obey."  — 

matism;  but  I  had  much  rather  die  Letter — Wolfe   to    William   Rickson, 

than  decline  any  kind  of  service  that  Salisbury,  December  1,  1758. 
offers :  if  I  followed  my  own  tastQ,  it 


Chap.  IV.]  ASSAULT  AT  MONTMORENCL  115 

and  outposts.  Wolfe  would  have  crossed  the  Montr 
morenci  by  its  upper  ford,  and  attacked  the  French 
army  on  its  left  and  rear ;  but  the  plan  was  thwarted 
by  the  nature  of  the  ground  and  the  sleepless  vigi- 
lance of  his  adversaries.  Thus  baffled  at  every  other 
point,  he  formed  the  bold  design  of  storming  Mont- 
calm's position  in  front;  and  on  the  afternoon  of  the 
thirty-first  of  July,  a  strong  body  of  troops  was  em- 
barked in  boats,  and,  covered  by  a  furious  cannonade 
from  the  English  ships  and  batteries,  landed  on  the 
beach  just  above  the  mouth  of  the  Montmorenci. 
The  grenadiers  and  Royal  Americans  were  the  first 
on  shore,  and  their  ill-timed  impetuosity  proved  the 
ruin  of  the  plan.  Without  waiting  to  receive  their 
orders  or  form  their  ranks,  they  ran,  pellmell,  across 
the  level  ground  between,  and  with  loud  shouts  be- 
gan, each  man  for  himself,  to  scale  the  heights  which 
rose  in  front,  crested  with  intrenchments  and  bristling 
with  hostile  arms.  The  French  at  the  top  threw 
volley  after  volley  among  the  hotheaded  assailants. 
The  slopes  were  soon  covered  with  the  fallen ;  and 
at  that  instant  a  storm,  which  had  long  been  threat- 
ening, burst  with  sudden  fury,  drenched  the  combat- 
ants on  both  sides  with  a  deluge  of  rain,  extinguished 
for  a  moment  the  fire  of  the  French,  and  at  the  same 
time  made  the  steeps  so  slippery  that  the  grenadiers 
fell  repeatedly  in  their  vain  attempts  to  climb.  Night 
was  coming  on  with  double  darkness.  The  retreat 
was  sounded,  and,  as  the  English  reembarkcd,  troops 
of  Indians  came  whooping  down  the  heights,  and 
hovered  about  their  rear,  to  murder  the  stragglers 
and  the  wounded;  while  exulting  shouts  and  cries  of 
Vive  le  roi,  from  the  crowded  summits,  proclaimed 
the  triumph  of  the  enemy. 


116  COLLISION  OF  .THE  RIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

With  bitter  agony  of  mind,  Wolfe  beheld  the  head- 
long folly  of  his  men,  and  saw  more  than  four  hun- 
dred of  the  flower  of  his  army  fall  a  useless  sacri- 
fice.1 The  anxieties  of  the  siege  had  told  severely 
upon  his  slender  constitution;  and  not  long  after  this 
disaster,  he  felt  the  first  symptoms  of  a  fever,  which 
soon  confined  him  to  his  couch.  Still  his  mind  never 
wavered  from  its  purpose ;  and  it  was  while  lying- 
helpless  in  the  chamber  of  a  Canadian  house,  where 
he  had  fixed  his  head-quarters,  that  he  embraced  the 
plan  of  that  heroic  enterprise  which  robbed  him  of 
life,  and  gave  him  immortal  fame. 

The  plan  had  been  first  proposed  during  the  height 
of  Wolfe's  illness,  at  a  council  of  his  subordinate 
generals,  Monkton,  Townshend,  and  Murray.  It  was 
resolved  to  divide  the  little  army,  and,  while  one  por- 
tion remained  before  Quebec  to  alarm  the  enemy  by 
false  attacks,  and  distract  their  attention  from  the 
scene  of  actual  operation,  the  other  was  to  pass  above 
the  town,  land  under  cover  of  darkness  on  the  north- 
ern shore,  climb  the  guarded  heights,  gain  the  plains 
above,  and  force  Montcalm  to  quit  his  vantage-ground, 
and  perhaps  to  offer  battle.  The  scheme  was  daring- 
even  to  rashness ;  but  its  singular  audacity  was  the 
secret  of  its  success. 

Early  in  September,  a  crowd  of  ships  and  trans- 
ports, under  Admiral  Holmes,  passed  the  city  amidst 
the  hot  firing  of  its  batteries;  while  the  troops  de- 
signed for  the  expedition,  amounting  to  scarcely  five 
thousand,  marched  upward  along  the  southern  bank, 
beyond  reach  of  the  cannonade.  All  were  then  em- 
barked ;    and  on  the  evening  of  the  twelfth,  Holmes' 

1  Knox,  Journals,  I.  358. 


Chap.  IV.]  HEROISM  OF  WOLFE.  117 

fleet,  with  the  troops  on  hoard,  lay  safe  at  anchor  in 
the  river,  several  leagues  above  the  town.  These 
operations  had  not  failed  to  awaken  the  suspicions 
of  Montcalm;  and  he  had  detached  M.  Bougainville 
to  watch  the  movements  of  the  English,  and  prevent 
their  landing  on  the  northern  shore. 

The  eventful  night  of  the  twelfth  was  clear  and 
calm,  with  no  light  but  that  of  the  stars.  "Within 
two  hours  before  daybreak,  thirty  boats,  crowded  with 
sixteen  hundred  soldiers,  cast  off  from  the  vessels, 
and  floated  downward,  in  perfect  order,  with  the  cur- 
rent of  the  ebb  tide.  To  the  boundless  joy  of  the 
army,  Wolfe's  malady  had  abated,  and  he  was  able 
to  command  in  person.  His  ruined  health,  the  gloomy 
prospects  of  the  siege,  and  the  disaster  at  Montmo- 
renci,  had  oppressed  him  with  the  deepest  melancholy, 
but  never  impaired  for  a  moment  the  promptness  of 
his  decisions,  or  the  impetuous  energy  of  his  action.1 
He  sat  in  the  stern  of  one  of  the  boats,  pale  and 
weak,  but  borne  up  to  a  calm  height  of  resolu- 
tion. Every  order  had  been  given,  every  arrangement 
made,  and  it  only  remained  to  face  the  issue.  The 
ebbing  tide  sufficed  to  bear  the  boats  along,  and  noth- 
ing  broke  the  silence  of  the  night  but  the  gurgling 


1  Entiok,  IV.  111.  courage  of  a  handful  of  brave  troops 
In  his  Letter  to  the  Ministry,  dated  should  be  exerted  only  where  there 
Sept.  2,  Wolfe  writes  in  these  de-  is  some  hope  of  a  favorable  event, 
sponding  words  :  —  However,  you  may  be  assured,  that 
"  By  the  nature  of  the  river,  the  the  small  part  of  the  campaign  which 
most  formidable  part  of  this  arma-  remains  shall  be  employed  (as  far  as 
ment  is  deprived  of  the  power  of  act-  I  am  able)  for  the  honor  of  his  Majes- 
ing ;  yet  we  have  almost  the  whole  ty,  and  the  interest  of  the  nation ;  in 
force  of  Canada  to  oppose.  In  this  which  I  am  sure  of  being  well  sec- 
situation  there  is  such  a  choice  of  onded  by  the  admiral  and  by  the 
difficulties,  that  I  own  myself  at  a  generals :  happy  if  our  efforts  here 
loss  how  to  determine.  The  affairs  can  contribute  to  the  success  of  his 
of  Great  Britain  I  know  require  the  Majesty's  arms  in  any  other  part  of 
most  vigorous  measures,  but  then  the  America." 


118  COLLISION   OF  THE  RIVAL   COLONIES.      [Chap.  IV. 

of  the  river  and  the  low  voice  of  Wolfe  as  he  re- 
peated to  the  officers  about  him  the  stanzas  of  Gray's 
Elegy  in  a  Country  Churchyard,  which  had  recently 
appeared,  and  which  he  had  just  received  from  Eng- 
land. Perhaps,  as  he  uttered  those  strangely  appropri- 
ate words, 

"  The  paths  of  glory  lead  but  to  the  grave," 

the  shadows  of  his  own  approaching  fate  stole  with 
mournful  prophecy  across  his  mind.  "  Gentlemen," 
he  said,  as  he  closed  his  recital,  "  I  would  rather 
have  written  those  lines  than  take  Quebec  to-morrow." x 

As  they  approached  the  landing-place,  the  boats 
edged  closer  in  towards  the  northern  shore,  and  the 
woody  precipices  rose  high  on  their  left,  like  a  wall 
of  undistinguished  blackness. 

"  Qui  vive  ? "  shouted  a  French  sentinel,  from  out 
the  impervious  gloom. 

"  La  France ! "  answered  a  captain  of  Fraser's 
Highlanders,  from  the  foremost  boat. 

"A  quel  regiment?"  demanded  the  soldier. 

"  De  la  Heine ! "  promptly  replied  the  Highland 
captain,  who  chanced  to  know  that  the  corps  so  des- 
ignated formed  part  of  Bougainville's  command.  As 
boats  were  frequently  passing  down  the  river  with 
supplies  for  the  garrison,  and  as  a  convoy  from  Bou- 
gainville was  expected  that  very  night,  the  sentinel 
was   deceived,   and   allowed  the    English   to   proceed. 

1  "  This  anecdote  was  related  by  in  the  Transactions  of  the  Royal  So- 

the  late  celebrated  John  Robison,Pro-  ciety  of  Edinburgh, 
fessor  of  Natural  Philosophy  in  the 

University  of  Edinburgh,  who,  in  his  ' The  paths  of  glory  lead  but  t0  the  grave 
youth,  was  a  midshipman  in  the  Brit-  is  one  of  the  lines  which  Wolfe  must 
ish  navy,  and  was  in  the  same  boat  have  recited  as  he  strikingly  exern- 
with  Wolfe.  His  son,  my  kinsman,  plified  its  application."  —  Grahame, 
Sir  John  Robison,  communicated  it  Hist.  U.  S.  IV.  50.  See  also  Play- 
to  me,  and  it  has  since  been  recorded  fair's  Works,  IV.  126. 


Chap.  IV.]  THE   HEIGHTS   OF  ABRAHAM.  119 

A  few  moments  after,  they  were  challenged  again, 
and  this  time  they  could  discern  the  soldier  running 
close  down  to  the  water  s  edge,  as  if  all  his  suspicions 
were  aroused ;  but  the  skilful  replies  of  the  Highlander 
once  more  saved  the  party  from  discovery.1 

They  reached  the  landing-place  in  safety  —  an  in- 
dentation in  the  shore,  about  a  league  above  the  city, 
and  now  bearing:  the  name  of  Wolfe's  Cove.  Here  a 
narrow  path  led  up  the  face  of  the  heights,  and  a 
French  guard  was  posted  at  the  top  to  defend  the 
pass.  By  the  force  of  the  current,  the  foremost  boats, 
including  that  which  carried  Wolfe  himself,  were  borne 
a  little  below  the  spot.  The  general  was  one  of  the 
first  on  shore.  He  looked  upward  at  the  rugged 
heights  which  towered  above  him  in  the  gloom.  "  You 
can  try  it,"  he  coolly  observed  to  an  officer  near  him ; 
"but  I  don't  think  you'll  get  up."2 

At  the  point  where  the  Highlanders  landed,  one  of 
their  captains,  Donald  Macdonald,  apparently  the  same 
whose  presence  of  mind  had  just  saved  the  enterprise 
from  ruin,  was  climbing  in  advance  of  his  men,  when 
he  was  challenged  by  a  sentinel.  He  replied  in 
French,  by  declaring  that  he  had  been  sent  to  relieve 
the  guard,  and  ordering  the  soldier  to  withdraw.3  Be- 
fore the  latter  was  undeceived,  a  crowd  of  Highlanders 
were  close  at  hand,  while  the  steeps  below  were 
thronged  with  eager  climbers,  dragging  themselves  up 
by  trees,  roots,  and  bushes.4     The  guard  turned  out, 


i  Smollett,  V.  56,  note,  (Edinburgh,  Quebec,  by  John  Johnson,  clerk  and 

1805.)     Mante  simply  mentions  that  quartermaster  in  the  58th  regiment, 

the  English  were  challenged  by  the  The  journal   is   written   with   great 

sentinels,  and  escaped  discovery  by  care,  and  abounds  in  curious  details, 

replying  in  French.  3  Knox,  Journal,  II.  68,  note. 

2  This  incident  is  mentioned  in  a  4  Despatch  of  Admiral  Saunders, 

manuscript  journal  of  the  siege  of  Sept.  20,  1759. 


120  COLLISION  OF   THE   RIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

and  made  a  brief  though  brave  resistance.  In  a  mo- 
ment, they  were  cut  to  pieces,  dispersed,  or  made  pris- 
oners ;  while  men  after  men  came  swarming  up  the 
height,  and  quickly  formed  upon  the  plains  above. 
Meanwhile,  the  vessels  had  dropped  downward  with 
the  current,  and  anchored  opposite  the  landing-place. 
The  remaining  troops  were  disembarked,  and,  with 
the  dawn  of  day,  the  whole  were  brought  in  safety 
to  the  shore. 

The  sun  rose,  and,  from  the  ramparts  of  Quebec,  the 
astonished  people  saw  the  Plains  of  Abraham  glittering 
with  arms,  and  the  dark-red  lines  of  the  English  form- 
ing in  array  of  battle.  Breathless  messengers  had 
borne  the  evil  tidhigs  to  Montcalm,  and  far  and  near 
his  wide-extended  camp  resounded  with  the  rolling  of 
alarm  drums  and  the  din  of  startled  preparation.  He 
too  had  had  his  struggles  and  his  sorrows.  The  civil 
power  had  thwarted  him ;  famine,  discontent,  and  dis- 
affection were  rife  among  his  soldiers;  and  no  small 
portion  of  the  Canadian  militia  had  dispersed  from 
sheer  starvation.  In  spite  of  all,  he  had  trusted  to 
hold  out  till  the  winter  frosts  should  drive  the  invaders 
from  before  the  town ;  when,  on  that  disastrous  morn- 
ing, the  news  of  their  successful  temerity  fell  like  a 
cannon  shot  upon  his  ear.  Still  he  assumed  a  tone  of 
confidence.  "  They  have  got  to  the  weak  side  of  us  at 
last,"  he  is  reported  to  have  said,  "  and  we  must  crush 
them  with  our  numbers."  With  headlong  haste,  his 
troops  were  pouring  over  the  bridge  of  the  St.  Charles, 
and  gathering  in  heavy  masses  under  the  western  ram- 
parts of  the  town.  Could  numbers  give  assurance  of 
success,  their  triumph  would  have  been  secure ;  for  five 
French  battalions  and  the  armed  colonial  peasantry 
amounted  in  all  to   more   than   seven   thousand   five 


Chap.  IV.]  BATTLE  OP   QUEBEC.  121 

hundred  men.  Full  in  sight  before  them,  stretched  the 
long,  thin  lines  of  the  British  forces  —  the  half-wild 
Highlanders,  the  steady  soldiery  of  England,  and  the 
hardy  levies  of  the  provinces  —  less  than  five  thousand 
in  number,  but  all  inured  to  battle,  and  strong  in  the 
full  assurance  of  success.  Yet,  could  the  chiefs  of 
that  gallant  army  have  pierced  the  secrets  of  the  future, 
could  they  have  foreseen  that  the  victory  which  they 
burned  to  achieve  would  have  robbed  England  of  her 
proudest  boast,  that  the  conquest  of  Canada  would 
pave  the  way  for  the  independence  of  America,  their 
swords  would  have  dropped  from  their  hands,  and  the 
heroic  fire  have  gone  out  within  their  hearts. 

It  was  nine  o'clock,  and  the  adverse  armies  stood 
motionless,  each  gazing  on  the  other.  The  clouds  hung 
low,  and,  at  intervals,  warm  light  showers  descended, 
besprinkling  both  alike.  The  coppice  and  cornfields 
in  front  of  the  British  troops  were  filled  with  French 
sharpshooters,  who  kept  up  a  distant,  spattering  fire. 
Here  and  there  a  soldier  fell  in  the  ranks,  and  the  gap 
was  filled  in  silence. 

At  a  little  before  ten,  the  British  could  see  that 
Montcalm  was  preparing  to  advance,  and,  in  a  few 
moments,  all  his  troops  appeared  in  rapid  motion. 
They  came  on  in  three  divisions,  shouting  after  the 
manner  of  their  nation,  and  firing  heavily  as  soon  as 
they  came  within  range.  In  the  British  ranks,  not  a 
trigger  was  pulled,  not  a  soldier  stirred;  and  their 
ominous  composure  seemed  to  damp  the  spirits  of  the 
assailants.  It  was  not  till  the  French  were  within 
forty  yards  that  the  fatal  word  was  given.  At  once, 
from  end  to  end  of  the  British  line,  the  muskets  rose 
to  the  level,  as  if  with  the  sway  of  some  great  ma- 
chine, and  the  whole  blazed  forth  at  once  in  one  crash- 
16  K 


COLLISION   OF   THE  KIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

ing  explosion.  Like  a  ship  at  full  career,  arrested  with 
sudden  ruin  on  a  sunken  rock,  the  columns  of  Mont- 
calm staggered,  shivered,  and  broke  before  that  wasting- 
storm  of  lead.  The  smoke,  rolling  along  the  field,  for 
a  moment  shut  out  the  view;  but  when  the  white 
wreaths  were  scattered  on  the  wind,  a  wretched  spec- 
tacle was  disclosed;  men  and  officers  tumbled  in 
heaps,  columns  resolved  into  a  mob,  order  and  obedi- 
ence gone ;  and  when  the  British  muskets  were  levelled 
for  a  second  volley,  the  masses  were  seen  to  cower  and 
shrink  with  uncontrollable  panic.  For  a  few  minutes, 
the  French  regulars  stood  their  ground,  returning  a 
sharp  and  not  ineffectual  fire.  But  now,  echoing  cheer 
on  cheer,  redoubling  volley  on  volley,  trampling  the 
dying  and  the  dead,  and  driving  the  fugitives  in  crowds, 
the  British  troops  advanced  and  swept  the  field  before 
them.  The  ardor  of  the  men  burst  all  restraint.  They 
broke  into  a  run,  and  with  unsparing  slaughter  chased 
the  flying  multitude  to  the  very  gates  of  Quebec. 
Foremost  of  all,  the  light-footed  Highlanders  dashed 
along  in  furious  pursuit,  hewing  down  the  Frenchmen 
with  their  broadswords,  and  slaying  many  in  the  very 
ditch  of  the  fortifications.  Never  was  victory  more 
quick  or  more  decisive.1 

In  the  short  action  and  pursuit,  the  French  lost  fif- 
teen hundred  men,  killed,  wounded,  and  taken.  Of  the 
remainder,  some  escaped  within  the  city,  and  others 
fled  across  the  St.  Charles  to  rejoin  their  comrades  who 


1  Despatch  of  General  Townshend,  cess  of  Quebec.  Annual  Regis- 
Sept.  2(X  Gardiner,  Memoirs  of  the  ter  for  1759,  40. 
Siege  of  Quebec,  28.  Journal  of  An  eloquent  account  of  the  siege 
the  Siege  of  Quebec,  by  a  Gentle-  and  capture  of  Quebec  will  be  found 
man  in  an  Eminent  Station  on  the  in  Mr.  Warburton's  Conquest  of 
Spot,  40.  Letter  to  a  Right  Hon-  Canada, 
orable  Patriot  on  the  Glorious  Sue- 


Chap.  IV.]  DEATH  OF  WOLFE.  123 

had  been  left  to  guard  the  camp.  The  pursuers  were 
recalled  by  sound  of  trumpet ;  the  broken  ranks  were 
formed  afresh,  and  the  English  troops  withdrawn  be- 
yond reach  of  the  cannon  of  Quebec.  Bougainville, 
with  his  detachment,  arrived  from  the  upper  country, 
and,  hovering  about  their  rear,  threatened  an  attack ; 
but  when  he  saw  what  greeting  was  prepared  for  him, 
he  abandoned  his  purpose  and  withdrew.  Townshend 
and  Murray,  the  only  general  officers  who  remained 
unhurt,  passed  to  the  head  of  every  regiment  in  turn, 
and  thanked  the  soldiers  for  the  bravery  they  had 
shown;  yet  the  triumph  of  the  victors  was  mingled 
with  sadness  as  the  tidings  went  from  rank  to  rank 
that  Wolfe  had  fallen. 

In  the  heat  of  the  action,  as  he  advanced  at  the 
head  of  the  grenadiers  of  Louisburg,  a  bullet  shattered 
his  wrist ;  but  he  wrapped  his  handkerchief  about  the 
wound,  and  showed  no  sign  of  pain.  A  moment  more, 
and  a  ball  pierced  his  side.  Still  he  pressed  forward, 
waving  his  sword  and  cheering  his  soldiers  to  the 
attack,  when  a  third  shot  lodged  deep  within  his  breast. 
He  paused,  reeled,  and,  staggering  to  one  side,  fell  to 
the  earth.  Brown,  a  lieutenant  of  the  grenadiers,  Hen- 
derson, a  volunteer,  an  officer  of  artillery,  and  a  private 
soldier  raised  him  together  in  their  arms,  and,  bearing 
him  to  the  rear,  laid  him  softly  on  the  grass.  They 
asked  if  he  would  have  a  surgeon ;  but  he  shook  his 
head,  and  answered  that  all  was  over  with  him.  His 
eyes  closed  with  the  torpor  of  approaching  death,  and 
those  around  sustained  his  fainting  form.  Yet  they 
could  not  withhold  their  gaze  from  the  wild  turmoil 
before  them,  and  the  charging  ranks  of  their  compan- 
ions rushing  through  fire  and  smoke.  "  See  how  they 
run,"  one  of  the  officers  exclaimed,  as  the  French  fled 


124  COLLISION  OF   THE  RIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

in  confusion  before  the  levelled  bayonets.  "Who 
run  1 "  demanded  Wolfe,  opening  his  eyes  like  a  man 
aroused  from  sleep.  "  The  enemy,  sir,"  was  the  reply ; 
"  they  give  way  every  where."  "  Then,"  said  the  dying 
general,  "  tell  Colonel  Burton  to  inarch  Webb's  regi- 
ment down  to  Charles  Eiver,  to  cut  off  their  retreat 
from  the  bridge.  Now,  God  be  praised,  I  will  die  in 
peace,"  he  murmured;  and,  turning  on  his  side,  he 
calmly  breathed  his  last.1 

Almost  at  the  same  moment  fell  his  great  adversary, 
Montcalm,  as  he  strove,  with  useless  bravery,  to  rally 
his  shattered  ranks.  Struck  down  with  a  mortal 
wound,  he  was  placed  upon  a  litter  and  borne  to  the 
General  Hospital  on  the  banks  of  the  St.  Charles.  The 
surgeons  told  him  that  he  could  not  recover.  "  I  am 
glad  of  it,"  was  his  calm  reply.  He  then  asked  how  long 
he  might  survive,  and  was  told  that  he  had  not  many 
hours  remaining.  "  So  much  the  better,"  he  said ;  "  I 
am  happy  that  I  shall  not  live  to  see  the  surrender  of 
Quebec."  Officers  from  the  garrison  came  to  his  bed- 
side to  ask  his  orders  and  instructions.  "  I  will  give 
no  more  orders,"  replied  the  defeated  soldier ;  "  I  have 
much  business  that  must  be  attended  to,  of  greater 
moment  than  your  ruined  garrison  and  this  wretched 
country.  My  time  is  very  short ;  therefore,  pray  leave 
me."  The  officers  withdrew,  and  none  remained  in  the 
chamber  but  his  confessor  and  the  Bishop  of  Quebec. 
To  the  last,  he  expressed  his  contempt  for  his  own 
mutinous  and  half-famished  troops,  and  his  admiration 
for  the  disciplined  valor  of  his  opponents.2     He  died 


i  Knox,  II.  78.     Knox  derived  his        2  Knox,  II.  77. 
information    from    the    person  who 
supported  Wolfe  in  his   dying  mo- 
ments. 


Chap.  IV.]  SURRENDER  OE   QUEBEC.  125 

before  midnight,  and  was  buried  at  his  own  desire  in 
a  cavity  of  the  earth  formed  by  the  bursting  of  a 
bombshell. 

The  victorious  army  encamped  before  Quebec,  and 
pushed  their  preparations  for  the  siege  with  zealous 
energy ;  but  before  a  single  gun  was  brought  to  bear, 
the  white  flag  was  hung  out,  and  the  garrison  surren- 
dered. On  the  eighteenth  of  September,  1759,  the 
rock-built  citadel  of  Canada  passed  forever  from  the 
hands  of  its  ancient  masters. 

The  victory  on  the  Plains  of  Abraham  and  the  down- 
fall of  Quebec  filled  all  England  with  pride  and  exulta- 
tion. From  north  to  south,  the  whole  land  blazed 
with  illuminations,  and  resounded  with  the  ringing  of 
bells,  the  firing  of  guns,  and  the  shouts  of  the  multi- 
tude. In  one  village  alone  all  was  dark  and  silent 
amid  the  general  joy;  for  here  dwelt  the  widowed 
mother  of  Wolfe.  The  populace,  with  unwonted  del- 
icacy, respected  her  lonely  sorrow,  and  forbore  to  ob- 
trude the  sound  of  their  rejoicings  upon  her  grief 
for  one  who  had  been  through  life  her  pride  and  sol- 
ace, and  repaid  her  love  with  a  tender  and  constant 
devotion.1 

Canada,  crippled  and  dismembered  by  the  disasters 
of  this  year's  campaign,  lay  waiting,  as  it  were,  the 
final  stroke  which  was  to  extinguish  her  last  remains 
of  life,  and  close  the  eventful  story  of  French  domin- 
ion in  America.  Her  limbs  and  her  head  were  lopped 
away,  but  life  still  fluttered  at  her  heart.  Quebec, 
Niagara,  Frontenac,  and  Crown  Point  had  fallen ;  but 
Montreal  and  the  adjacent  country  still  held  out,  and 
thither,  with  the  opening  season  of  1760,  the  British 

1  Annual  Register  for  1759,  43. 


126  COLLISION   OF   THE   RIVAL   COLONIES.       [Chap.  IV. 

commanders  turned  all  their  energies.  Three  armies 
were  to  enter  Canada  at  three  several  points,  and,  con- 
quering as  they  advanced,  converge  towards  Montreal 
as  a  common  centre.  In  accordance  with  this  plan, 
Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  embarked  at  Oswego,  crossed  Lake 
Ontario,  and  descended  the  St.  Lawrence  with  ten  thou- 
sand men ;  while  Colonel  Haviland  advanced  by  way 
of  Lake  Champlain  and  the  River  Sorel,  and  General 
Murray  ascended  from  Quebec,  with  a  body  of  the  vet- 
erans who  had  fought  on  the  Plains  of  Abraham. 

By  a  singular  concurrence  of  fortune  and  skill,  the 
three  armies  reached  the  neighborhood  of  Montreal  on 
the  same  day.  The  feeble  and  disheartened  garrison 
could  offer  no  resistance,  and  on  the  eighth  of  Septem- 
ber, 1760,  the  Marquis  de  Vaudreuil  surrendered  Can- 
ada, with  all  its  dependencies,  to  the  British  crown. 


CHAPTER  V. 

THE  WILDERNESS  AND  ITS  TENANTS  AT  THE  CLOSE 
OF  THE  FRENCH  WAR. 

We  have  already  seen  Iioav,  after  the  defeat  of 
Braddock,  the  western  tribes  rose  with  one  accord 
against  the  English.  Then,  for  the  first  time,  Penn- 
sylvania felt  the  scourge  of  Indian  war;  and  her 
neighbors,  Maryland  and  Virginia,  shared  her  misery. 
Through  the  autumn  of  1755,  the  storm  raged  with 
devastating  fury ;  but  the  following  year  brought 
some  abatement  of  its  violence.  This  may  be  ascribed 
partly  to  the  interference  of  the  Iroquois,  who,  at  the 
instances  of  Sir  William  Johnson,  urged  the  Dela- 
wares  to  lay  down  the  hatchet,  and  partly  to  the  per- 
suasions of  several  prominent  men  among  the  Quakers, 
who,  by  kind  and  friendly  treatment,  had  gained  the 
confidence  of  the  Indians.1  By  these  means,  that  por- 
tion of  the  Delawares  and  their  kindred  tribes  who 
dwelt  upon  the  Susquehanna,  were  induced  to  send 
a  deputation  of  chiefs  to  Easton,  in  the  summer  of 
1757,  to  meet  the  provincial  delegates;  and  here, 
after  much  delay  and  difficulty,  a  treaty  of  peace  was 
concluded. 

This  treaty,  however,  did  not  embrace  the  Indians 
of  the  Ohio,  who  comprised  the  most  formidable  part 

i  Gordon,  Hist.  Penn.  321.  Causes     Shawanese  Indians  from  the  British 
of  the  Alienation  of  the  Delaware  and    Interest,  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 


128  THE  WILDERNESS  AND  ITS   TENANTS.        [Chap.  V. 

of  the  Delawares  and  Shawanoes,  and  who  still  con- 
tinued their  murderous  attacks.  It  was  not  till  the 
summer  of  1758,  when  General  Forbes,  with  a  consider- 
able army,  was  advancing  against  Fort  du  Quesne,  that 
these  exasperated  savages  could  be  brought  to  reason. 
Well  knowing  that,  should  Forbes  prove  successful, 
they  might  expect  a  summary  chastisement  for  their 
misdeeds,  they  began  to  waver  in  their  attachment  to 
the  French;  and  the  latter,  in  the  hour  of  peril, 
found  themselves  threatened  with  desertion  by  allies 
who  had  shown  an  ample  alacrity  in  the  season  of 
prosperity.  This  new  tendency  of  the  Ohio  Indians 
was  fostered  by  a  wise  step  on  the  part  of  the  Eng- 
lish. A  man  was  found  bold  and  hardy  enough  to 
venture  into  the  midst  of  their  villages,  bearing  the 
news  of  the  treaty  at  Easton,  and  the  approach  of 
Forbes,  coupled  with  proposals  of  peace  from  the 
governor  of  Pennsylvania. 

This  stout-hearted  emissary  was  Christian  Frederic 
Post,  a  Moravian  missionary,  who  had  long  lived  with 
the  Indians,  had  twice  married  among  them,  and,  by 
his  upright  dealings  and  plain  good  sense,  had  gained 
their  confidence  and  esteem.  His  devout  and  consci- 
entious spirit,  his  fidelity  to  what  he  deemed  his  duty, 
his  imperturbable  courage,  his  prudence  and  his  ad- 
dress, well  fitted  him  for  the  critical  mission.  His 
journals,  written  in  a  style  of  quaint  simplicity,  are 
full  of  lively  details,  and  afford  a  minute  and  graphic 
picture  of  forest  life  and  character.  He  left  Phila- 
delphia in  July,  attended  by  a  party  of  friendly  In- 
dians, on  whom  he  relied  for  protection.  Reaching 
the  Ohio,  he  found  himself  beset  with  incalculable 
perils  from  the  jealousy  and  malevolence  of  the  sav- 
age  warriors,   and   the   machinations   of  the   French, 


Chap.  V.]  THE  DELA WARES  AND   SHAWANOES. 


129 


who  would  gladly  have  destroyed  him.1  Yet  he  found 
friends  wherever  he  went,  and  finally  succeeded  in 
convincing  the  Indians  that  their  true  interest  lay  in 
a  strict  neutrality.  When,  therefore,  Forbes  appeared 
before  Fort  du  Quesne,  the  French  found  themselves 


1  The  following  are  extracts  from 
his  journals :  — 

"  We  set  out  from  Knshkushkee 
for  Sankonk;  my  company  consisted 
of  twenty-five  horsemen  and  fifteen 
foot.  We  arrived  at  Sankonk  in  the 
afternoon.  The  people  of  the  town 
were  much  disturbed  at  my  coming, 
and  received  me  in  a  very  rough  man- 
ner. They  surrounded  me  with  drawn 
knives  in  their  hands,  in  such  a  man- 
ner that  I  could  hardly  get  along ; 
running  up  against  me  with  their 
breasts  open,  as  if  they  wanted  some 
pretence  to  kill  me.  I  saw  by  their 
countenances  they  sought  my  death. 
Their  faces  were  quite  distorted  with 
rage,  and  they  went  so  far  as  to  say, 
I  should  not  live  long ;  but  some  In- 
dians, with  whom  I  was  formerly  ac- 
quainted, coming  up  and  saluting  me 
in  a  friendly  manner,  their  behavior 
to  me  was  quickly  changed."  .... 
"  Some  of  my  party  desired  me  not  to 
stir  from  the  fire,  for  that  the  French 
had  offered  a  great  reward  for  my 
scalp,  and  that  there  were  several  par- 
ties out  on  that  purpose.  Accordingly 
I  stuck  constantly  as  close  to  the  fire 
as  if  I  had  been  chained  there 

"  In  the  afternoon,  all  the  captains 
gathered  together  in  the  middle  town ; 
they  sent  for  us,  and  desired  we  should 
give  them  information  of  our  message. 
Accordingly  we  did.  We  read  the 
message  with  great  satisfaction  to 
them.  It  was  a  great  pleasure  both 
to  them  and  us.  The  number  of  cap- 
tains and  counsellors  were  sixteen. 
In  the  evening,  messengers  arrived 
from  Fort  Duquesne,  with  a  string 
of  wampum  from  the  commander; 
upon  which  they  all  came  together 
in  the  house  where  we  lodged.  The 
messengers  delivered  their  string,with 
these  words  from  their  father,  the 
French  king :  — 

17 


" '  My  children,  come  to  me,  and 
hear  what  I  have  to  say.  The  Eng- 
lish are  coming  with  an  army  to  de- 
stroy both  you  and  me.  I  therefore 
desire  you  immediately,  my  children, 
to  hasten  with  all  the  young  men  ;  we 
will  drive  the  English  and  destroy 
them.  I,  as  a  father,  will  tell  you 
always  what  is  best.'  He  laid  the 
string  before  one  of  the  captains. 
After  a  little  conversation,  the  captain 
stood  up,  and  said,  'I  have  just  heard 
something  of  our  brethren,  the  Eng- 
lish, which  pleaseth  me  much  better. 
I  will  not  go.  Give  it  to  the  others  ; 
maybe  they  will  go.'  The  messenger 
took  up  again  the  string,  and  said, 
'  He  won't  go ;  he  has  heard  of  the 
English.'  Then  all  cried  out,  'Yes, 
yes,  we  have  heard  from  the  Eng- 
lish.' He  then  threw  the  string  to 
the  other  fire-place,  where  the  other 
captains  were ;  but  they  kicked  it 
from  one  to  another,  as  if  it  was  a 
snake.  Captain  Peter  took  a  stick, 
and  with  it  flung  the  string  from  one 
end  of  the  room  to  the  other,  and 
said,  '  Give  it  to  the  French  captain, 
and  let  him  go  with  his  young  men ; 
he  boasted  much  of  his  fighting ;  now 
let  us  see  his  fighting.  We  have  often 
ventured  our  lives  for  him  ;  and  had 
hardly  a  loaf  of  bread  when  we  came 
to  him  ;  and  now  he  thinks  we  should 
jump  to  serve  him.'  Then  we  saw 
the  French  captain  mortified  to  the 
uttermost ;  he  looked  as  pale  as  death. 
The  Indians  discoursed  and  joked  till 
midnight;  and  the  French  captain 
sent  messengers  at  midnight  to  Fort 
Duquesne." 

The  kicking  about  of  the  wampum 
belt  is  the  usual  indication  of  contempt 
for  the  message  of  which  the  belt  is 
the  token.  The  uses  of  wampum  will 
be  described  hereafter. 


130  THE  WILDERNESS   AND  ITS   TENANTS.        [Chap.  V. 

abandoned  to  their  own  resources ;  and,  unable  to  hold 
their  ground,  they  retreated  down  the  Ohio,  leaving 
the  fort  an  easy  conquest  to  the  invaders.  During 
the  autumn,  the  Ohio  Indians  sent  their  deputies  to 
Easton,  where  a  great  council  was  held,  and  a  formal 
peace  concluded  with  the  provinces.1 

While  the  friendship  of  these  tribes  was  thus  lost 
and  regained,  their  ancient  tyrants,  the  Iroquois,  re- 
mained in  a  state  of  loose  and  critical  attachment. 
At  the  outbreak  of  the  war,  they  had  shown,  it  is 
true,  many  signs  of  friendship ; 2  but  the  disasters  of 
the  first  campaign  had  given  them  but  a  contemptible 
idea  of  British  prowess.  This  impression  was  deep- 
ened, when,  on  the  following  year,  they  saw  Oswego 
taken  by  the  French,  and  the  British  general,  Webb, 
retreat  with  dastardly  haste  from  an  enemy  who  did 
not  dream  of  pursuing  him.  At  this  time,  some  of 
the  confederates  actually  took  up  the  hatchet  on  the 
side  of  France,  and  there  was  danger  that  the  rest 
might  follow  their  example.3  But  now  a  new  element 
was  infused  into  the  British  counsels.  The  fortunes 
of  the  conflict  began  to  change.  Du  Quesne  and  Lou- 
isburg  were  taken,  and  the  Iroquois  conceived  a  better 
opinion  of  the  British  arms.  Their  friendship  was  no 
longer  a  matter  of  doubt;  and  in  1760,  when  Amherst 
was  preparing  to  advance  on  Montreal,  the  warriors 
flocked  to  his  camp  like  vultures  to  the  expected  car- 
cass. Yet  there  is  little  doubt,  that,  had  their  sachems 
and  orators  followed  the  dictates  of  their  cooler  judg- 
ment, they  would  not  have  aided  in  destroying  Canada  ; 
for  they  could  see  that  in  the  colonies  of  France  lay 

1  Minutes  of  Council   at  Easton,  the  Chief  Sachems  and  Warriors  of 
1758.  the  Six  Nations,  (Lond.  1756.) 

2  Account  of  Conferences  between  3  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 
Major  General  Sir  W.  Johnson,  and 


Chap.  V.]  WESTERN   TRIBES  — THE  FOREST.  131 

the  only  barrier  against  the  growing  power  and  ambi- 
tion of  the  English  provinces. 

The  Hnrons  of  Lorette,  the  Abenakis,  and  other 
domiciliated  tribes  of  Canada  ranged  themselves  on  the 
side  of  France  throughout  the  war,  and  at  its  conclu- 
sion, they,  in  common  with  the  Canadians,  may  be  re- 
garded in  the  light  of  a  conquered  people. 

The  numerous  tribes  of  the  remote  west  had,  with 
few  exceptions,  played  the  part  of  active  allies  of  the 
French ;  and  warriors  might  be  found  on  the  farthest 
shores  of  Lake  Superior  who  garnished  their  war-dress 
with  the  scalp-locks  of  murdered  Englishmen.  With 
the  conquest  of  Canada,  these  tribes  subsided  into  a 
state  of  passive  inaction,  which  was  not  destined  long 
to  continue. 

And  now,  before  launching  into  the  story  of  that 
sanguinary  war,  which  forms  our  proper  and  immediate 
theme,  it  will  be  well  to  survey  the  grand  arena  of  the 
strife,  the  goodly  heritage  which  the  wretched  tribes 
of  the  forest  struggled  to  retrieve  from  the  hands  of 
the  spoiler. 

One  vast,  continuous  forest  shadowed  the  fertile  soil, 
covering  the  land  as  the  grass  covers  a  garden  lawn, 
sweeping  over  hill  and  hollow  in  endless  undulation, 
burying  mountains  in  verdure,  and  mantling  brooks 
and  rivers  from  the  light  of  day.  Green  intervals 
dotted  with  browsing  deer,  and  broad  plains  blackened 
with  buffalo,  broke  the  sameness  of  the  woodland 
scenery.  Unnumbered  rivers  seamed  the  forest  with 
their  devious  windings.  Vast  lakes  washed  its  bounda- 
ries, where  the  Indian  voyager,  in  his  birch  canoe,  could 
descry  no  land  beyond  the  world  of  waters.  Yet  this 
prolific  wilderness,  teeming  with  waste  fertility,  was  but 
a   hunting-ground   and   a   battle-field   to  a  few  fierce 


132  THE  WILDEKNESS  AND  ITS   TENANTS.       [Chap.  V. 

hordes  of  savages.  Here  and  there,  in  some  rich 
meadow  opened  to  the  sun,  the  Indian  squaws  turned 
the  black  mould  with  their  rude  implements  of  bone 
or  iron,  and  sowed  their  scanty  stores  of  maize  and 
beans.  Human  labor  drew  no  other  tribute  from  that 
inexhaustible  soil. 

So  thin  and  scattered  was  the  native  population,  that, 
even  in  those  parts  which  were  thought  well  peopled, 
one  might  sometimes  journey  for  days  together  through 
the  twilight  forest,  and  meet  no  human  form.  Broad 
tracts  were  left  in  solitude.  All  Kentucky  was  a  va- 
cant waste,  a  mere  skirmishing  ground  for  the  hostile 
war-parties  of  the  north  and  south.  A  great  part  of 
Upper  Canada,  of  Michigan,  and  of  Illinois,  besides 
other  portions  of  the  west,  were  tenanted  by  wild 
beasts  alone.  To  form  a  close  estimate  of  the  num- 
bers of  the  erratic  bands  who  roamed  this  wilderness 
would  be  a  vain  attempt ;  but  it  may  be  affirmed  that, 
between  the  Mississippi  on  the  west  and  the  ocean  on 
the  east,  between  the  Ohio  on  the  south  and  Lake 
Superior  on  the  north,  the  whole  Indian  population,  at 
the  close  of  the  French  war,  did  not  greatly  exceed  ten 
thousand  fighting  men.  Of  these,  following  the  state- 
ment of  Sir  William  Johnson,  in  1763,  the  Iroquois 
had  nineteen  hundred  and  fifty,  the  Delawares  about 
six  hundred,  the  Shawanoes  about  three  hundred,  the 
Wyandots  about  four  hundred  and  fifty,  and  the  Miami 
tribes,  with  their  neighbors  the  Kickapoos,  eight  hun- 
dred ;  while  the  Ottawas,  the  Ojibwas,  and  other  wan- 
dering tribes  of  the  north,  defy  all  efforts  at  enu- 
meration.1 


i  The  estimates  given  by  Cro-  But  the  discrepancy  is  no  greater 
ghan,  Bouquet,  and  Hutchins,  do  not  than  might  have  been  expected  from 
quite  accord  with  that  of  Johnson,     the  difficulties  of  the  case. 


Chap.  V.]  NATIVE  POPULATION.  133 

A  close  survey  of  the  condition  of  the  tribes  at  this 
period  will  detect  some  signs  of  improvement,  but  many 
more  of  degeneracy  and  decay.  To  commence  with 
the  Iroquois,  for  to  them  with  justice  the  priority  be- 
longs: Onondaga,  the  ancient  capital  of  their  confed- 
eracy, where  their  council-fire  had  burned  from  imme- 
morial time,  was  now  no  longer  what  it  had  been  in 
the  days  of  its  greatness,  when  Count  Frontenac  had 
mustered  all  Canada  to  assail  it.  The  thickly-clustered 
dwellings,  with  their  triple  rows  of  palisades,  had  van- 
ished. A  little  stream,  twisting  along  the  valley, 
choked  up  with  logs  and  driftwood,  and  half  hidden 
by  woods  and  thickets,  some  forty  houses  of  bark,  scat- 
tered along  its  banks,  amid  rank  grass,  neglected  clumps 
of  bushes,  and  ragged  patches  of  corn  and  peas,  —  such 
was  Onondaga  when  Bartram  saw  it,  and  such,  no 
doubt,  it  remained  at  the  time  of  which  I  write.1  Con- 
spicuous among  the  other  structures,  and  distinguished 
only  by  its  superior  size,  stood  the  great  council-house, 
whose  bark  walls  had  often  sheltered  the  congregated 
wisdom  of  the  confederacy,  and  heard  the  highest 
efforts  of  forest  eloquence.  The  other  villages  of  the 
Iroquois  resembled  Onondaga ;  for  though  several  were 
of  larger  size,  yet  none  retained  those  defensive  stock- 
ades which  had  once  protected  them.2  From  their  Euro- 
pean neighbors  the  Iroquois  had  borrowed  many  appli- 
ances of  comfort  and  subsistence.  Horses,  swine,  and  in 
some  instances  cattle,  were  to  be  found  among  them. 
Guns  and  gunpowder  aided  them  in  the  chase.  Knives, 
hatchets,  kettles,  and  hoes  of  iron  had  supplanted  their 


i  Bartram,  Observations,  41.  missionary  tour  among  the  Iroquois 

2  I  am  indebted  to  the  kindness  in  1765.    The  journal  contains  much 

of  Rev.  S.  K.  Lothrop  for  a  copy  of  information  respecting  their  manners 

the  journal  of  Mr.  Kirkland  on  his  and  condition  at  this  period. 


134  THE  WILDERNESS  AND  ITS   TENANTS.       [Chap.  V. 

rude  household  utensils  and  implements  of  tillage ; 
but  with  all  this,  English  whiskey  had  more  than  can- 
celled every  benefit  which  English  civilization  had 
conferred. 

High  up  the  Susquehanna  were  seated  the  Nanti- 
cokes,  Conoys,  and  Mohicans,  with  a  portion  of  the 
DelaWares.  Detached  bands  of  the  western  Iroquois 
dwelt  upon  the  head  waters  of  the  Alleghany,  mingled 
with  their  neighbors,  the  Delawares,  who  had  several 
villages  upon  this  stream.  The  great  body  of  the  latter 
nation,  however,  lived  upon  the  Beaver  Creeks  and  the 
Muskingum,  in  numerous  scattered  towns  and  hamlets, 
whose  barbarous  names  it  is  useless  to  record.  Squalid 
log  cabins  and  conical  wigwams  of  bark  were  clustered 
at  random,  or  ranged  to  form  rude  streets  and  squares. 
Starveling  horses  grazed  on  the  neighboring  meadows ; 
girls  and  children  bathed  and  laughed  in  the  adjacent 
river;  warriors  smoked  their  pipes  in  haughty  indo- 
lence; squaws  labored  in  the  cornfields,  or  brought 
fagots  from  the  forest,  and  shrivelled  hags  screamed 
from  lodge  to  lodge.  In  each  village  one  large  build- 
ing stood  prominent  among  the  rest,  devoted  to  pur- 
poses of  public  meeting,  dances,  festivals,  and  the 
entertainment  of  strangers.  Thither  the  traveller 
would  be  conducted,  seated  on  a  bear-skin,  and  plenti- 
fully regaled  with  hominy  and  venison. 

The  Shawanoes  had  fixed  their  abode  upon  the 
Scioto  and  its  branches.  Farther  towards  the  west, 
on  the  waters  of  the  Wabash  and  the  Maumee,  dwelt 
the  Miamis,  who,  less  exposed,  from  their  position,  to 
the  poison  of  the  whiskey  keg,  and  the  example  of 
debauched  traders,  retained  their  ancient  character  and 
customs  in  greater  purity  than  their  eastern  neighbors. 
This  cannot  be  said  of  the  Illinois,  who  dwelt  near  the 


Chap.  V.]  THOROUGHFARES  OF  THE  FOREST.  135 

borders  of  the  Mississippi,  and  who,  having  lived  for 
more  than  half  a  century  in  close  contact  with  the 
French,  had  become  a  corrupt  and  degenerate  race. 
The  Wyandots  of  Sandusky  and  Detroit  far  surpassed 
the  surrounding  tribes  in  energy  of  character  and 
social  progress.  Their  log  dwellings  were  strong  and 
commodious,  their  agriculture  was  very  considerable, 
their  name  stood  high  in  war  and  policy,  and  by  all 
the  adjacent  Indians  they  were  regarded  with  deference. 
It  is  needless  to  pursue  farther  this  catalogue  of  tribes, 
since  the  position  of  each  will  appear  hereafter  as  they 
advance  in  turn  upon  the  stage  of  action. 

The  English  settlements  lay  like  a  narrow  strip  be- 
tween the  wilderness  and  the  sea,  and,  as  the  sea  had 
its  ports,  so  also  the  forest  had  its  places  of  rendezvous 
and  outfit.  Of  these,  by  far  the  most  important  in  the 
northern  •  provinces  was  the  frontier  city  of  Albany. 
From  thence  it  was  that  traders  and  soldiers,  bound  to 
the  country  of  the  Iroquois,  or  the  more  distant  wilds 
of  the  interior,  set  out  upon  their  arduous  journey. 
Embarking  in  a  bateau  or  a  canoe,  rowed  by  those 
hardy  men  who  earned  their  livelihood  in  this  service, 
the  traveller  would  ascend  the  Mohawk,  passing  the 
old  Dutch  town  of  Schenectady,  the  two  seats  of  Sir 
William  Johnson,  Fort  Hunter  at  the  mouth  of  the 
Schoharie,  and  Fort  Herkimer  at  the  German  Flats, 
until  he  reached  Fort  Stanwix  at  the  head  of  the  river 
navigation.  Then  crossing  over  land  to  Wood  Creek, 
he  would  follow  its  tortuous  course,  overshadowed  by 
the  dense  forest  on  its  banks,  until  he  arrived  at  the 
little  fortification  called  the  Royal  Blockhouse,  and  the 
waters  of  the  Oneida  Lake  spread  before  him.  Cross- 
ing to  its  western  extremity,  and  passing  under  the 
wooden  ramparts  of  Fort  Brewerton,  he  would  descend 


136  THE   WILDERNESS  AND   ITS   TENANTS.       [Chap.  V. 

the  River  Oswego  to  Oswego,1  on  the  banks  of  Lake 
Ontario.  Here  the  vast  navigation  of  the  Great  Lakes 
would  be  open  before  hhn,  interrupted  only  by  the 
difficult  portage  at  the  Cataract  of  Niagara. 

The  chief  thoroughfare  from  the  middle  colonies  to 
the  Indian  country  was  from  Philadelphia  westward, 
across  the  Alleghanies,  to  the  valley  of  the  Ohio. 
Peace  was  no  sooner  concluded  with  the  hostile  tribes, 
than  the  adventurous  fur-traders,  careless  of  risk  to  life 
and  property,  hastened  over  the  mountains,  each  eager 
to  be  foremost  in  the  wilderness  market.  Their  mer- 
chandise was  sometimes  carried  in  wagons  as  far  as 
the  site  of  Fort  du  Quesne,  which  the  English  rebuilt 
after  its  capture,  changing  its  name  to  Fort  Pitt.  From 
this  point  the  goods  were  packed  on  the  backs  of 
horses,  and  thus  distributed  among  the  various  Indian 
villages.  More  commonly,  however,  the  whole  journey 
was   performed   by  means  of  trams,  or,  as  they  were 

1  MS.  Journal  of  Lieutenant  Go-  pay,  I  think  the  gentlemen  discover 

rell,  1763.     Anonymous  MS.  Journal  no  common  share  of  philosophy  in 

of  a  Tour  to  Niagara  in  1765.     The  keeping    themselves    from    running 

following    is   an   extract    from    the  mad.      Officers    and    soldiers,   with 

latter: —  their  wives  and  children,  legitimate 

"July  2d.     Dined  with  Sir  Wm.  and  illegitimate,  make  altogether  a 

at    Johnson    Hall.      The    office   of  pretty  compound   oglio,  which  does 

Superintendent     very     troublesome,  not  tend  towards   showing   military 

Sir  Wm.   continually   plagued  with  matrimony  off  to  any   great  advan- 

Indians  about  him  —  generally  from  tage.     .     .     . 

300  to  900  in  number  —  spoil  his  "  Monday,  14th.  Went  on  horse- 
garden,  and  keep  his  house  always  back  by  the  side  of  Wood  Creek  20 
dirty.     .     .     .  miles,  to  the  Royal  Blockhouse,  a 

"10th.    Punted  and  rowed  up  the  kind  of  wooden  castle,  proof  against 

Mohawk  River  against  the  stream,  any  Indian  attacks.     It  is  now  aban- 

which,  on  account  of  the  rapidity  of  doned  by  the  troops,  and   a  Sutler 

the   current,   is  very  hard  work   for  lives   there,   who   keeps   rum,   milk, 

the  poor  soldiers.     Encamped  on  the  rackoons,  etc.,  which,  though   none 

banks  of  the   River,  about  9  miles  of  the  most  elegant,  is  comfortable 

from  Harkimer's.  to  strangers  passing  that  way.     The 

"  The  inconveniences  attending  a  Blockhouse  is  situated  on  the  east 

married  Subaltern  strongly  appear  in  end  of  the  Oneida  Lake,  and  is  sur- 

this  tour.     What  with  the  sickness  rounded  by  the  Oneida  Indians,  one 

of  their  wives,  the  squealing  of  their  of  the  Six  Nations." 
children,  and  the  smallness  of  their 


Chap.  V.]  THE  FOREST  TRAVELLER.  137 

called,  brigades  of  packhorses,  which,  leaving  the  fron- 
tier settlements,  climbed  the  shadowy  heights  of  the 
Alleghanies,  and  threaded  the  forests  of  the  Ohio, 
diving  through  thickets,  and  wading  over  streams. 
The  men  employed  in  this  perilous  calling  were  a 
rough,  bold,  and  intractable  class,  often  as  fierce  and 
truculent  as  the  Indians  themselves.  A  blanket  coat, 
or  a  frock  of  smoked  deer-skin,  a  rifle  on  the  shoulder, 
and  a  knife  and  tomahawk  in  the  belt,  formed  their 
ordinary  equipment.  The  principal  trader,  the  owner 
of  the  merchandise,  would  fix  his  head-quarters  at  some 
large  Indian  town,  whence  he  would  despatch  his  subor- 
dinates to  the  surrounding  villages,  with  a  suitable  sup- 
ply of  blankets  and  red  cloth,  guns  and  hatchets,  liquor, 
tobacco,  paint,  beads,  and  hawk's  bells.  This  wild  traffic 
was  liable  to  every  species  of  disorder ;  and  it  is  not  to 
be  wondered  at  that,  in  a  region  where  law  was  un- 
known, the  jealousies  of  rival  traders  should  become 
a  fruitful  source  of  broils,  robberies,  and  murders. 

In  the  backwoods,  all  land  travelling  was  on  foot,  or 
on  horseback.  It  was  no  easy  matter  for  a  novice,  em- 
barrassed with  his  cumbrous  gun,  to  urge  his  horse 
through  the  thick  trunks  and  undergrowth,  or  even  to 
ride  at  speed  along  the  narrow  Indian  trails,  where,  at 
every  yard,  the  impending  branches  switched  him  across 
the  face.  At  night,  the  camp  would  be  formed  by  the 
side  of  some  rivulet  or  spring,  and,  if  the  traveller  was 
skilful  in  the  use  of  his  rifle,  a  haunch  of  venison 
would  often  form  his  evening  meal.  If  it  rained,  a 
shed  of  elm  or  bass  wood  bark  was  the  ready  work  of  an 
hour,  a  pile  of  evergreen  boughs  formed  a  bed,  and  the 
saddle  or  the  knapsack  a  pillow.  A  party  of  Indian 
wayfarers  would  often  be  met  journeying  through  the 
forest,  a  chief,  or  a  warrior,  perhaps,  with  his  squaws 
18  L* 


138  THE   WILDERNESS  AND  ITS   TENANTS.       [Chap.  V. 

and  family.  The  Indians  would  usually  make  their 
camp  in  the  neighborhood  of  the  white  men ;  and  at 
meal  time  the  warrior  would  seldom  fail  to  seat  himself 
by  the  traveller's  fire,  and  gaze  with  solemn  gravity  at 
the  viands  before  him.  If,  when  the  repast  was  over, 
a  fragment  of  bread  or  a  cup  of  coffee  should  be 
handed  to  him,  he  would  receive  these  highly-prized 
rarities  with  a  deep  ejaculation  of  gratitude ;  for  noth- 
ing is  more  remarkable  in  the  character  of  this  people 
than  the  union  of  inordinate  pride  and  a  generous  love 
of  glory  with  the  mendicity  of  a  beggar  or  a  child. 

He  who  wished  to  visit  the  remoter  tribes  of  the 
Mississippi  valley  —  an  attempt,  however,  which,  until 
several  years  after  the  conquest  of  Canada,  no  English- 
man could  have  made  without  great  risk  of  losing 
his  scalp  —  would  find  no  easier  course  than  to  descend 
the  Ohio  in  a  canoe  or  bateau.  He  might  float  for 
more  than  eleven  hundred  miles  down  this  liquid 
highway  of  the  wilderness,  and  except  the  deserted 
cabins  of  Logstown,  a  little  below  Fort  Pitt,  the 
remnant  of  a  Shawanoe  village  at  the  mouth  of  the 
Scioto,  and  an  occasional  hamlet  or  solitary  wigwam 
along  the  luxuriant  banks,  he  would  discern  no  trace 
of  human  habitancy  through  all  this  vast  extent. 
The  body  of  the  Indian  population  lay  to  the  north- 
ward, about  the  waters  of  the  tributary  streams.  It 
behoved  the  voyager  to  observe  a  sleepless  caution 
and  hawk-eyed  vigilance.  Sometimes  his  anxious 
scrutiny  would  detect  a  faint  blue  smoke  stealing- 
upward  above  the  green  bosom  of  the  forest,  and 
betraying  the  encamping  place  of  some  lurking  war- 
party.  Then  the  canoe  would  be  drawn  in  haste  be- 
neath the  overhanging  bushes  which  skirted  the  shore ; 
nor  would  the  voyage  be  resumed  until  darkness  closed, 


Chap.  V.]  THE  FOREST  TRAVELLER.  139 

when  the  little  vessel  would  drift  swiftly  and  safely 
past  the  point  of  danger.1 

Within  the  nominal  limits  of  the  Illinois  Indians, 
and  towards  the  southern  extremity  of  the  present 
state  of  Illinois,  were  those  isolated  Canadian  settle- 
ments, which  had  subsisted  here  since  the  latter  part 
of  the  previous  century.  Kaskaskia,  Cahokia,  and 
Vincennes  were  the  centres  of  this  scattered  popula- 
tion. From  Vincennes  one  might  paddle  his  canoe 
northward  up  the  Wabash,  until  he  reached  the  little 
wooden  fort  of  Ouatanon.  Thence  a  path  through 
the  woods  led  to  the  banks  of  the  Maumee.  Two 
or  three  Canadians,  or  half  breeds,  of  whom  there  were 
numbers  about  the  fort,  would  carry  the  canoe  on  their 
shoulders,  or,  for  a  bottle  of  whiskey,  a  few  Miami 
Indians  might  be  bribed  to  undertake  the  task.  On 
the  Maumee,  at  the  end  of  the  path,  stood  Fort  Mi- 
ami, near  the  spot  where  Fort  Wayne  was  after- 
wards built.  From  this  point  one  might  descend  the 
Maumee  to  Lake  Erie,  and  visit  the  neighboring  fort 
of  Sandusky,  or,  if  he  chose,  steer  through  the  Strait 
of  Detroit,  and  explore  the  watery  wastes  of  the 
northern  lakes,  finding  occasional  harborage  at  the 
little  military  posts  which  commanded  their  impor- 
tant points.  Most  of  these  western  posts  were  trans- 
ferred to  the  English,  during  the  autumn  of  1760; 
but  the  settlements  of  the  Illinois  remained  several 
years  longer  under  French  control. 

Eastward,  on  the  waters  of  Lake  Erie  and  the  Al- 

1  Mitchell,  Contest  in  America,  die  British  Colonies.  Beatty,  Journal 
Pouchot,  Guerre  de  l'Amerique.  of  a  Tour  in  America.  Smith,  Nar- 
Hutchins,  Expedition  against  the  rative.  M'Cullough,  Narrative.  Jem- 
Ohio  Indians,  appendix.  Hutchins,  mison,  Narrative.  Post,  Journals. 
Topographical  Description  of  Vir-  Washington,  Journals,  1753-1770. 
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140  THE   WILDEENESS  AND  ITS   TENANTS.        [Chap.  V. 

leghany,  stood  three  small  forts,  Presqu'Isle,  Le  Bceuf, 
and  Venango,  which  had  passed  into  the  hands  of 
the  English  soon  after  the  capture  of  Fort  du  Quesne. 
The  feeble  garrisons  of  all  these  western  posts,  exiled 
from  civilization,  lived  in  the  solitude  of  military  her- 
mits. Through  the  long,  hot  days  of  summer,  and 
the  protracted  cold  of  winter,  time  hung  heavy  on 
their  hands.  Their  resources  of  employment  and  rec- 
reation were  few  and  meagre.  They  found  partners 
in  their  loneliness  among  the  young  beauties  of  the 
Indian  camps.  They  hunted  and  fished,  shot  at  tar- 
gets, and  played  at  games  of  chance;  and  when,  by 
good  fortune,  a  traveller  found  his  way  among  them, 
he  was  greeted  with  a  hearty  and  open-handed  wel- 
come, and  plied  with  eager  questions  touching  the 
great  world  from  which  they  were  banished  men.' 
Yet,  tedious  as  it  was,  their  secluded  life  was  seasoned 
with  stirring  danger.  The  surrounding  forests  were 
peopled  with  a  race  dark  and  subtle  as  their  own 
sunless  mazes.  At  any  hour,  those  jealous  tribes 
might  raise  the  war-cry.  No  human  foresight  could 
predict  the  sallies  of  their  fierce  caprice,  and  in  cease- 
less watching  lay  the  only  safety. 

When  the  European  and  the  savage  are  brought 
in  contact,  both  are  gainers,  and  both  are  losers.  The 
former  loses  the  refinements  of  civilization,  but  he 
gains,  in  the  rough  schooling  of  the  wilderness,  a  proud 
independence,  a  self-sustaining  energy,  and  powers  of 
action  and  perception  before  unthought  of.  The  sav- 
age gains  new  means  of  comfort  and  support,  cloth, 
iron,  and  gunpowder ;  yet  these  apparent  benefits 
have  often  proved  but  instruments  of  ruin.  They 
soon  become  necessities,  and  the  unhappy  hunter,  for- 
getting the  weapons  of  his  fathers,  must  thenceforth 


Chap.  V.]  HUNTERS  AND  TRAPPERS.  141 

depend  on   the  white   man   for   ease,   happiness,    and 
life  itself. 

Those  rude  and  hardy  men,  hunters  and  traders, 
scouts  and  guides,  who  ranged  the  woods  beyond  the 
English  borders,  and  formed  a  connecting  link  be- 
tween barbarism  and  civilization,  have  been  touched 
upon  already.  They  were  a  distinct,  peculiar  class, 
marked  with  striking  contrasts  of  good  and  evil. 
Many,  though  by  no  means  all,  were  coarse,  auda- 
cious, and  unscrupulous;  yet,  even  in  the  worst,  one 
might  often  have  found  a  vigorous  growth  of  warlike 
virtues,  an  iron  endurance,  an  undespairing  courage,  a 
wondrous  sagacity,  and  singular  fertility  of  resource. 
In  them  was  renewed,  with  all  its  ancient  energy, 
that  wild  and  daring  spirit,  that  force  and  hardihood 
of  mind,  which  marked  our  barbarous  ancestors  of 
Germany  and  Norway.  These  sons  of  the  wilderness 
still  survive.  We  may  find  them  to  this  day,  not  in 
the  valley  of  the  Ohio,  nor  on  the  shores  of  the 
lakes,  but  far  westward  on  the  desert  range  of  the 
buffalo,  and  among  the  solitudes  of  Oregon.  Even 
now,  while  I  write,  some  lonely  trapper  is  climbing 
the  perilous  defiles  of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  his 
strong  frame  cased  in  time-worn  buck-skin,  his  rifle 
griped  in  his  sinewy  hand.  Keenly  he  peers  from 
side  to  side,  lest  Blackfoot  or  Arapahoe  should  am- 
buscade his  path.  The  rough  earth  is  his  bed,  a  mor- 
sel of  dried  meat  and  a  draught  of  water  are  his  food 
and  drink,  and  death  and  danger  his  companions. 
No  anchorite  could  fare  worse,  no  hero  could  dare 
more;  yet  his  wild,  hard  life  has  resistless  charms; 
and,  while  he  can  wield  a  rifle,  he  will  never  leave  it. 
Go  with  him  to  the  rendezvous,  and  he  is  a  stoic  no 
more.     Here,  rioting  among   his  comrades,  his  native 


142  THE  WILDERNESS  AND  ITS  TENANTS.         [Chap.  V. 

appetites  break  loose  in  mad  excess,  in  deep  carouse, 
and  desperate  gaming.  Then  follow  close  the  quarrel, 
the  challenge,  the  fight,  —  two  rusty  rifles  and  fifty 
yards  of  prairie. 

The  nursling  of  civilization,  placed  in  the  midst  of 
the  forest,  and  abandoned  to  his  own  resources,  is 
helpless  as  an  infant.  There  is  no  clew  to  the  laby- 
rinth. Bewildered  and  amazed,  he  circles  round  and 
round  in  hopeless  wanderings.  Despair  and  famine 
make  him  their  prey,  and  unless  the  birds  of  heaven 
minister  to  his  wants,  he  dies  in  misery.  Not  so 
the  practised  woodsman.  To  him,  the  forest  is  a 
home.  It  yields  him  food,  shelter,  and  raiment,  and 
he  threads  its  trackless  depths  with  undeviating  foot. 
To  lure  the  game,  to  circumvent  the  lurking  foe,  to 
guide  his  course  by  the  stars,  the  wind,  the  streams, 
or  the  trees,  —  such  are  the  arts  which  the  white 
man  has  learned  from  the  red.  Often,  indeed,  the 
pupil  has  outstripped  his  master.  He  can  hunt  as 
well;  he  can  fight  better;  and  yet  there  are  niceties 
of  the  woodsman's  craft  in  which  the  white  man 
must  yield  the  palm  to  his  savage  rival.  Seldom 
can  he  boast,  in  equal  measure,  that  subtlety  of 
sense,  more  akin  to  the  instinct  of  brutes  than  to 
human  reason,  which  reads  the  signs  of  the  forest  as 
the  scholar  reads  the  printed  page,  to  which  the 
whistle  of  a  bird  can  speak  clearly  as  the  tongue  of 
man,  and  the  rustle  of  a  leaf  give  knowledge  of  life 
or  death.1     With  us    the    name    of  the    savage    is   a 


i  A  striking  example  of  Indian  water,  a  branch  of  Laramie  Creek, 

acuteness  once  came  under  my  obser-  As  we  prepared  to  encamp,  we  ob- 

vation.     Travelling  in  company  with  served  the  ashes  of  a  fire,  the  foot- 

a  Canadian  named  Raymond,  and  an  prints  of  men  and  horses,  and  other 

Ogillallah  Indian,  we  came  at  night-  indications   that   a   party   had   been 

fall  to  a  small  stream  called  Chug-  upon  the  spot  not  many  days  before. 


Chap.  V.] 


THE  EUROPEAN  AND  THE  INDIAN. 


143 


byword  of  reproach.  The  Indian  would  look  with 
equal  scorn  on  those,  who,  buried  in  useless  lore,  are 
blind  and  deaf  to  the  great  world  of  nature. 


Having  secured  our  horses  for  the 
night,  Raymond  and  I  sat  down  and 
lighted  our  pipes,  my  companion,  who 
had  spent  his  whole  life  in  the  Indian 
country,  hazarding  various  conjec- 
tures as  to  the  numbers  and  charac- 
ter of  our  predecessors.  Soon  after, 
we  were  joined  by  the  Indian,  who, 
meantime,  had  been  prowling  about 
the  place.  Raymond  asked  what 
discovery  he  had  made.  He  an- 
swered, "that  the  party  were  friendly, 
and  that  they  consisted  of  eight  men, 


both  whites  and  Indians,  several  of 
whom  he  named,  affirming  that  he 
knew  them  well.  To  an  inquiry  how 
he  gained  his  information,  he  would 
make  no  intelligible  reply.  On  the 
next  day,  reaching  Fort  Laramie,  a 
post  of  the  American  Fur  Company, 
we  found  that  he  was  correct  in  every 
particular  —  a  circumstance  the  more 
remarkable,  as  he  had  been  with  us 
for  three  weeks,  and  could  have  had 
no  other  means  of  knowledge  than 
we  ourselves. 


CHAPTER    VI. 

THE   ENGLISH   TAKE  POSSESSION   OF  THE  WESTERN 
POSTS. 

The  war  was  over.  The  plains  around  Montreal 
were  dotted  with  the  white  tents  of  three  victorious 
armies,  and  the  work  of  conquest  was  complete.  Can- 
ada, with  all  her  dependencies,  had  yielded  to  the 
British  crown ;  but  it  still  remained  to  carry  into  full 
effect  the  terms  of  the  surrender  and  take  possession 
of  those  western  outposts,  where  the  lilies  of  France 
had  not  as  yet  descended  from  the  flagstaff.  The  execu- 
tion of  this  task,  neither  an  easy  nor  a  safe  one,  was 
assigned  to  a  provincial  officer,  Major  Robert  Rogers. 

Rogers  was  a  native  of  New  Hampshire.  He  com- 
manded a  body  of  provincial  rangers,  and  stood  in  high 
repute  as  a  partisan  officer.  Putnam  and  Stark  were 
his  associates;  and  it  was  in  this  woodland  warfare 
that  the  former  achieved  many  of  those  startling  adven- 
tures and  hair-breadth  escapes  which  have  made  his 
name  familiar  at  every  New  England  fireside.  Rogers' 
Rangers,  half  hunters,  half  woodsmen,  trained  in  a 
discipline  of  their  own,  and  armed,  like  Indians,  with 
hatchet,  knife,  and  gun,  were  employed  in  a  service  of 
peculiar  hardship.  Their  chief  theatre  of  action  was 
the  mountainous  region  of  Lake  George,  the  debatable 
ground  between  the  hostile  forts  of  Ticonderoga  and 
Crown  Point.     The  deepest  recesses  of  these  romantic 


Chap.  VI.]  ROGERS'  RANGERS.  145 

solitudes  had  heard  the  French  and  Indian  yell,  and 
the  answering  shout  of  the  hardy  New  England  men. 
In  summer,  they  passed  down  the  lake  in  whale  boats 
or  canoes,  or  threaded  the  pathways  of  the  woods  in 
single  file,  like  the  savages  themselves.  In  whiter,  they 
journeyed  through  the  swamps  on  snowshoes,  skated 
along  the  frozen  surface  of  the  lake,  and  bivouacked 
at  night  among  the  snow-drifts.  They  intercepted 
French  messengers,  encountered  French  scouting  par- 
ties, and  carried  off  prisoners  from  under  the  very  walls 
of  Ticonderoga.  Their  hardships  and  adventures,  their 
marches  and  countermarches,  their  frequent  skirmishes 
and  midwinter  battles,  had  made  them  famous  through- 
out America;  and  though  it  was  the  fashion  of  the 
day  to  sneer  at  the  efforts  of  provincial  troops,  the 
name  of  Rogers'  Rangers  was  never  mentioned  but 
with  honor. 

Their  commander  was  a  man  tall  and  vigorous  in 
person  and  rough  in  feature.  He  was  versed  in  all  the 
arts  of  woodcraft,  sagacious,  prompt,  and  resolute,  yet 
so  cautious  withal  that  he  sometimes  incurred  the  un- 
just charge  of  cowardice.  His  mind,  naturally  active, 
was  by  no  means  uncultivated,  and  his  books  and  un- 
published letters  bear  witness  that  his  style  as  a  writer 
was  not  contemptible.  But  his  vain,  restless,  and 
grasping  spirit,  and  more  than  doubtful  honesty,  proved 
the  ruin  of  an  enviable  reputation.  Six  years  after  the 
expedition  of  which  I  am  about  to  speak,  he  was  tried 
by  a  court-martial  for  a  meditated  act  of  treason,  the 
surrender  of  Fort  Michillimackinac  into  the  hands  of 
the  Spaniards,  who  were  at  that  time  masters  of  Upper 
Louisiana.1     Not  long  after,  if  we  may  trust  his  own 

1  MS.  Gage  Papers. 
19  M 


146 


THE  ENGLISH  IN   THE  WEST. 


[Chap.  VI. 


account,  he  passed  over  to  the  Barbary  States,  entered 
the  service  of  the  Dey  of  Algiers,  and  fought  two  bat- 
tles under  his  banners.  At  the  opening  of  the  war  of 
independence,  he  returned  to  his  native  country,  where 
he  made  professions  of  patriotism,  but  was  strongly 
suspected  by  many,  including  Washington  himself,  of 
acting  the  part  of  a  spy.  In  fact,  he  soon  openly 
espoused  the  British  cause,  and  received  a  colonel's 
commission  from  the  crown.  His  services,  however, 
proved  of  little  consequence.  In  1778,  he  was  pro- 
scribed and  banished,  under  the  act  of  New  Hamp- 
shire, and  the  remainder  of  his  life  was  passed  in  such 
obscurity  that  it  is  difficult  to  determine  when  and 
where  he  died.1 

On  the  twelfth  of  September,  1760,  Rogers,  then  at 


1  Sabine,  American  Loyalists,  576. 
Sparks,  Writings  of  Washington, 
III.  208,  244,  439;  IV.  128,  520, 
524. 

Although  Rogers,  especially  where 
his  pecuniary  interest  was  concerned, 
was  far  from  scrupulous,  I  have  no 
hesitation  in  following  his  account 
of  the  expedition  up  the  lakes.  The 
incidents  of  each  day  are  minuted 
down  in  a  dry,  unambitious  style, 
bearing  the  clear  impress  of  truth. 
Extracts  from  the  orderly  books  and 
other  official  papers  are  given,  while 
portions  of  the  narrative,  verified  by 
contemporary  documents,  may  stand 
as  earnests  for  the  truth  of  the  whole. 

Rogers'  published  works  consist 
of  the  Journals  of  his  ranging  ser- 
vice and  his  Concise  Account  of  North 
America,  a  small  volume  containing 
much  valuable  information.  Both 
appeared  in  London  in  1765.  To 
these  may  be  added  a  curious  drama, 
called  Ponteach,  or  Ike  Savages  of 
America,  which  appears  to  have  been 
written,  in  part  at  least,  by  him.  It 
is  Very  rare,  and  besides  the  copy  in 
my  possession,  I  know  of  but  one 
other,  which  may  be  found  in  the 


library  of  the  British  Museum.  For 
an  account  of  this  curious  produc- 
tion, see  Appendix,  B.  An  engraved 
full-length  portrait  of  Rogers  was 
published  in  London  in  1776.  He  is 
represented  as  a  tall,  strong  man, 
dressed  in  the  costume  of  a  ranger, 
with  a  powder-horn  slung  at  his  side, 
a  gun  resting  in  the  hollow  of  his 
arm,  and  a  countenance  by  no  means 
prepossessing.  Behind  him,  at  a  lit- 
tle distance,  stand  his  Indian  fol- 
lowers. 

The  steep  mountain  called  Rogers' 
Slide,  near  the  northern  end  of  Lake 
George,  derives  its  name  from  the 
tradition  that,  during  the  French 
war,  being  pursued  by  a  party  of 
Indians,  he  slid  on  snowshoes  down 
its  precipitous  front,  for  more  than  a 
thousand  feet,  to  the  frozen  lake  be- 
low. On  beholding  the  achieve- 
ment, the  Indians,  as  well  they  might, 
believed  him  under  the  protection  of 
the  Great  Spirit,  and  gave  over  the 
chase.  The  story  seems  unfounded  ; 
yet  it  was  not  far  from  this  mountain 
that  the  rangers  fought  one  of  their 
most  desperate  winter  battles,  against 
a  force  of  many  times  their  number. 


Chap.  VI.]  THE  RANGERS   ON  THE  LAKES.  147 

the  height  of  his  reputation,  received  orders  from  Sir 
Jeffrey  Amherst  to  ascend  the  lakes  with  a  detachment 
of  rangers,  and  take  possession,  in  the  name  of  his  Bri- 
tannic Majesty,  of  Detroit,  Michillimackinac,  and  other 
western  posts  included  in  the  late  capitulation.  He 
left  Montreal,  on  the  following  day,  with  two  hundred 
rangers,  in  fifteen  whale  boats.  They  passed  the  chapel 
of  St.  Anne's,  where  Canadian  voyageurs,  bound  for 
the  north-west,  received  absolution  and  paid  their  votive 
offerings.  Stemming  the  surges  of  La  Chine  and  the 
Cedars,  they  left  behind  them  the  straggling  hamlet 
which  bore  the  latter  name,  and  formed  at  that  day  the 
western  limit  of  Canadian  settlement.1  They  gained 
Lake  Ontario,  skirted  its  northern  shore,  amid  rough 
and  boisterous  weather,  and  crossing  at  its  western 
extremity,  reached  Fort  Niagara  on  the  first  of  October. 
Carrying  their  boats  over  the  portage,  they  launched 
once  more  above  the  cataract,  and  slowly  pursued  their 
voyage,  while  Rogers,  with  a  few  attendants,  hastened 
on  in  advance  to  Fort  Pitt,  to  deliver  despatches,  with 
which  he  was  charged,  to  General  Monkton.  This 
errand  accomplished,  he  rejoined  his  command  at 
PresquTsle,  about  the  end  of  the  month,  and  the  whole 
proceeded  together  along  the  southern  margin  of  Lake 
Erie.  The  season  was  far  advanced.  The  wind  was 
chill,  the  lake  was  stormy,  and  the  woods  on  shore 
were  tinged  with  the  fading  hues  of  autumn.  On  the 
seventh  of  November  they  reached  the  mouth  of  Caya- 
hoga  Eiver,  the  present  site  of  Cleveland.  No  body 
of  troops  under  the  British  flag  had  ever  before  ad- 
vanced so  far.  The  day  was  dull  and  rainy,  and  resolv- 
ing to  rest  until  the  weather  should  improve,  Rogers 

1  Henry,  Travels  and  Adventures,  9. 


148  THE  ENGLISH  IN  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  VI. 

ordered  his  men  to  prepare  their  encampment  in  the 
neighboring  forest.  The  place  has  seen  strange  changes 
since  that  day.  A  youthful  city  has  usurped  the 
spot  where  the  fish-hawk  and  the  eagle,  the  wolf  and 
the  hear,  then  reigned  with  undisputed  mastery. 

Soon  after  the  arrival  of  the  rangers,  a  party  of  In- 
dian chiefs  and  warriors  entered  the  camp.  They  pro- 
claimed themselves  an  embassy  from  Pontiac,  ruler 
of  all  that  country,  and  directed,  in  his  name,  that  the 
English  should  advance  no  farther  until  they  had  had 
an  interview  with  the  great  chief,  who  was  already 
close  at  hand.  In  truth,  before  the  day  closed,  Pontiac 
himself  appeared ;  and  it  is  here,  for  the  first  time,  that 
this  remarkable  man  stands  forth  distinctly  on  the  page 
of  history.  He  greeted  Rogers  with  the  haughty  de- 
mand, what  was  his  business  in  that  country,  and  how 
he  dared  enter  it  without  his  permission.  Rogers 
informed  him  that  the  French  were  defeated,  that 
Canada  had  surrendered,  and  that  he  was  on  his  way 
to  take  possession  of  Detroit,  and  restore  a  general 
peace  to  white  men  and  Indians  alike.  Pontiac  listened 
with  attention,  but  only  replied  that  he  should  stand 
in  the  path  of  the  English  until  morning.  Having 
inquired  if  the  strangers  were  in  need  of  any  thing 
which  his  country  could  afford,  he  withdrew,  with  his 
chiefs,  at  nightfall,  to  his  own  encampment ;  while  the 
English,  ill  at  ease,  and  suspecting  treachery,  stood  well 
on  their  guard  throughout  the  night. 

In  the  morning,  Pontiac  returned  to  the  camp  with 
his  attendant  chiefs,  and  made  his  reply  to  Rogers' 
speech  of  the  previous  day.  He  was  willing,  he  said, 
to  live  at  peace  with  the  English,  and  suffer  them  to 
remain  in  his  country  as  long  as  they  treated  him  with 
due   respect   and   deference.      The   Indian  chiefs  and 


Chap.  VII  VIEWS  OE  PONTIAC.  149 

provincial  officers  smoked  the  calumet  together,  and 
perfect  harmony  seemed  established  between  them.1 

Up  to  this  time,  Pontiac  had  been,  in  word  and  deed, 
the  fast  ally  of  the  French ;  but  it  is  easy  to  discern 
the  motives  that  impelled  him  to  renounce  his  old  ad- 
herence. The  American  forest  never  produced  a  man 
more  shrewd,  politic,  and  ambitious.  Ignorant  as  he 
was  of  what  was  passing  in  the  world,  he  could  clearly 
see  that  the  French  power  was  on  the  wane,  and  he 
knew  his  own  interest  too  well  to  prop  a  falling  cause. 
By  making  friends  of  the  English,  he  hoped  to  gain 
powerful  allies,  who  would  aid  his  ambitious  projects, 
and  give  him  an  increased  influence  over  the  tribes ; 
and  he  flattered  himself  that  the  new-comers  would 
treat  him  with  the  same  studied  respect  which  the 
French  had  always  observed.  In  this,  and  all  his  other 
expectations  of  advantage  from  the  English,  he  was 
doomed  to  disappointment. 

A  cold  storm  of  rain  set  in,  and  the  rangers  were 
detained  some  days  in  their  encampment.  During  this 
time,  Rogers  had  several  interviews  with  Pontiac,  and 
was  constrained  to  admire  the  native  vigor  of  his  in- 
tellect, no  less  than  the  singular  control  which  he  exer- 
cised over  those  around  him. 

On  the  twelfth  of  November,  the  detachment  was 
again  in  motion,  and  within  a  few  days,  they  had 
reached  the  western  end  of  Lake  Erie.  Flere  they 
heard  that  the  Detroit  Indians  were  in  arms  against 
them,  and  that  four  hundred  warriors  lay  in  ambush  at 
the  entrance  of  the  river  to  cut  them  off.  But  the 
powerful  influence  of  Pontiac  was  exerted  in  behalf  of 
his  new  friends.     The  warriors  abandoned  their  design, 

1  Rogers,  Journals,  214.    Account  of  North  America,  240, 243. 

M* 


150  TKE  ENGLISH  IX  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  VL 

and  the  rangers  continued  their  progress  towards  De- 
troit, now  within  a  short  distance. 

In  the  mean  time.  Lientenant  Brehm  had  heen  sent 
forward  with  a  letter  to  Captain  Beletre.  the  com- 
mandant at  Detroit,  informing  him  that  Canada  had 
capitulated,  that  his  garrison  was  included  in  the  ca- 
pitulation.  and  that  an  English  detachment  was  ap- 
proaching to  relieve  it.  The  Frenchman,  in  great 
wrath  at  the  tidings,  disregarded  the  message  as  an 
informal  communication,  and  resolved  to  keep  a  hos- 
tile attitude  to  the  last,  lie  did  his  best  to  rouse 
the  fury  of  the  Indians.  Among  other  devices,  he 
displayed  npon  a  pole,  before  the  yelling  multitude, 
the  effigy  of  a  crow  pecking  a  man's  head,  the  crow 
representing  himself,  and  the  head,  observes  Rogers. 
"  being  meant  for  my  own."  All  his  efforts  were  un- 
availing, and  his  faithless  allies  showed  unequivocal 
symptoms  of  defection  in  the  hour  of  need. 

Rogers  had  now  entered  the  mouth  of  the  River 
Detroit,  whence  he  sent  forward  Captain  Campbell 
with  a  copy  of  the  capitulation,  and  a  letter  from 
the  Marquis  de  Vaudreuil.  directing  that  the  place 
should  be  given  up.  in  accordance  with  the  terms 
agreed  upon  between  him  and  General  Amherst.  Be- 
letre was  forced  to  yield,  and  with  a  very  ill  grace 
declared  himself  and  his  garrison  at  the  disposal  of 
the  English  commander. 

The  whale  boats  of  the  rangers  moved  slowly  up- 
wards between  the  low  banks  of  the  Detroit,  until 
at  length  the  green  uniformity  of  marsh  and  forest 
was  relieved  bv  the  Canadian  houses,  which  began 
to  appear  on  either  bank,  the  outskirts  of  the  se- 
cluded and  isolated  settlement.  Before  them,  on  the 
right  side,  they  could  see  the  village  of  the  TVvandots. 


Chap.  VI.]       THE  RANGERS  AT  DETROIT.  151 

and  on  the  left  the  clustered  lodges  of  the  Potta- 
wattamies,  while,  a  little  beyond,  the  flag  of  France 
was  flying  for  the  last  time  above  the  bark  roofs 
and  weather-beaten  palisades  of  the  little  fortified  town. 

The  rangers  landed  on  the  opposite  bank,  and 
pitched  their  tents  upon  a  meadow,  while  two  offi- 
cers, with  a  small  detachment,  went  across  the  river 
to  take  possession  of  the  place.  In  obedience  to 
their  summons,  the  French  garrison  defiled  upon  the 
plain,  and  laid  down  their  arms.  The  fleur  de  lis 
was  lowered  from  the  flagstaff,  and  the  cross  of  St. 
George  rose  aloft  in  its  place,  while  seven  hundred 
Indian  warriors,  lately  the  active  allies  of  France, 
greeted  the  sight  with  a  burst  of  triumphant  yells. 
The  Canadian  militia  were  next  called  together  and 
disarmed.  The  Indians  looked  on  with  amazement 
at  their  obsequious  behavior,  quite  at  a  loss  to  un- 
derstand why  so  many  men  should  humble  themselves 
before  so  few.  Nothing  is  more  effective  in  gaming 
the  respect,  or  even  attachment,  of  Indians  than  a  dis- 
play of  power.  The  savage  spectators  conceived  the 
loftiest  idea  of  English  prowess,  and  were  beyond 
measure  astonished  at  the  forbearance  of  the  conquer- 
ors in  not  killing  their  vanquished  enemies  on  the  spot. 

It  was  on  the  twenty-ninth  of  November,  1760, 
that  Detroit  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  English.  The 
garrison  were  sent  as  prisoners  down  the  lake,  but 
the  Canadian  inhabitants  were  allowed  to  retain  their 
farms  and  houses,  on  condition  of  swearing  allegiance 
to  the  British  crown.  An  officer  was  sent  southward 
to  take  possession  of  the  forts  Miami  and  Ouatanon, 
which  guarded  the  communication  between  Lake  Erie 
and  the  Ohio,  while  Rogers  himself,  with  a  small 
party,  proceeded  northward  to  relieve  the  French  gar- 


152  THE  ENGLISH  IN  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  VI. 

rison  of  Michillimackinac.  The  storms  and  gathering 
ice  of  Lake  Huron  forced  him  back  without  accom- 
plishing his  object,  and  Michillimackinac,  with  the 
three  remoter  posts  of  St.  Marie,  Green  Bay,  and  St. 
Joseph,  remained  for  the  time  in  the  hands  of  the 
French.  During  the  next  season,  however,  a  detach- 
ment of  the  60th  regiment,  then  called  the  Royal 
Americans,  took  possession  of  them ;  and  nothing  now 
remained  within  the  power  of  the  French,  except  the 
few  posts  and  settlements  on  the  Mississippi  and  the 
Wabash,  not  included  in  the  capitulation  of  Montreal. 
The  work  of  conquest  was  consummated.  The 
fertile  wilderness  beyond  the  Alleghanies,  over  which 
France  had  claimed  sovereignty,  —  that  boundless  for- 
est, with  its  tracery  of  interlacing  streams,  which,  like 
veins  and  arteries,  gave  it  life  and  nourishment,  —  had 
passed  into  the  hands  of  her  rival.  It  was  by  a  few 
insignificant  forts,  separated  by  oceans  of  fresh  water 
and  uncounted  leagues  of  forest,  that  the  two  great 
European  powers,  France  first,  and  now  England,  en- 
deavored to  enforce  their  claims  to  this  vast  and  wild 
domain.  There  is  something  ludicrous  in  the  disparity 
between  the  importance  of  the  possession  and  the 
slenderness  of  the  force  employed  to  maintain  it.  A 
region  embracing  so  many  thousand  miles  of  surface 
was  consigned  to  the  keeping  of  some  five  or  six 
hundred  men.  Yet  the  force,  small  as  it  was,  ap- 
peared adequate  to  its  object,  for  there  seemed  no 
enemy  to  contend  with.  The  hands  of  the  French 
were  tied  by  the  capitulation,  and  little  apprehension 
was  felt  from  the  red  inhabitants  of  the  woods.  The 
lapse  of  two  years  was  enough  to  show  how  complete 
and  fatal  was  the  mistake. 


CHAPTER    VII. 

ANGER   OF  THE  INDIANS.— THE  CONSPIRACY. 

The  country  was  scarcely  transferred  to  the  Eng- 
lish when  smothered  murmurs  of  discontent  began 
to  be  audible  among  the  Indian  tribes.  From  the 
head  of  the  Potomac  to  Lake  Superior,  and  from 
the  Alleghanies  to  the  Mississippi,  in  every  wigwam 
and  hamlet  of  the  forest,  a  deep-rooted  hatred  of  the 
English  increased  with  rapid  growth.  Nor  is  this  to  be 
wondered  at.  We  have  seen  with  what  sagacious  policy 
the  French  had  labored  to  ingratiate  themselves  with 
the  Indians;  and  the  slaughter  of  the  Monongahela, 
with  the  horrible  devastation  of  the  western  frontier, 
the  outrages  perpetrated  at  Oswego,  and  the  massacre 
at  Fort  William  Henry,  bore  witness  to  the  success 
of  their  efforts.  Even  the  Delawares  and  Shawanoes, 
the  faithful  allies  of  William  Penn,  had  at  length 
been  seduced  by  their  blandishments;  and  the  Iro- 
quois, the  ancient  enemies  of  Canada,  had  half  for- 
gotten their  former  hostility,  and  well  nigh  taken  part 
against  the  British  colonists.  The  remote  nations  of 
the  west  had  also  joined  in  the  war,  descending  in 
their  canoes  for  hundreds  of  miles,  to  fight  against 
the  enemies  of  France.  All  these  tribes  entertained 
towards  the  English  that  rancorous  enmity  which  an 
Indian  always  feels  against  those  to  whom  he  has 
been  opposed  in  war. 
20 


154  ANGER   OF   THE  INDIANS.  [Chap.  VII. 

Under  these  circumstances,  it  behoved  the  English 
to  use  the  utmost  care  in  their  conduct  towards  the 
tribes.  But  even  when  the  conflict  with  France  was 
impending,  and  the  alliance  with  the  Indians  of  the 
last  importance,  they  had  treated  them  with  indiffer- 
ence and  neglect.  They  were  not  likely  to  adopt  a 
different  course  now  that  their  friendship  seemed  a  mat- 
ter of  no  consequence.  In  truth,  the  intentions  of  the 
English  were  soon  apparent.  In  the  zeal  for  retrench- 
ment, which  prevailed  after  the  close  of  hostilities, 
the  presents  which  it  had  always  been  customary  to 
give  the  Indians,  at  stated  intervals,  were  either  with- 
held altogether,  or  doled  out  with  a  niggardly  and 
reluctant  hand ;  while,  to  make  the  matter  worse,  the 
agents  and  officers  of  government  often  appropriated 
the  presents  to  themselves,  and  afterwards  sold  them 
at  an  exorbitant  price  to  the  Indians.1  When  the 
French  had  possession  of  the  remote  forts,  they  were 
accustomed,  with  a  wise  liberality,  to  supply  the  sur- 
rounding Indians  with  guns,  ammunition,  and  cloth- 
ing, until  the  latter  had  forgotten  the  weapons  and 
garments  of  their  forefathers,  and  depended  on  the 
white  men  for  support.  The  sudden  withholding  of 
these  supplies  was,  therefore,  a  grievous  calamity. 
Want,  suffering,  and  death  were  the  consequences, 
and  this  cause  alone  wrould  have  been  enough  to 
produce  general  discontent.  But,  unhappily,  other 
grievances  were  superadded.2 


1  MS.  Johnson  Papers.  tributed,  but  only  observe,  as  I  did 

2  Extract  from  a  MS.  letter  —  Sir  in  a  former  letter,  that  the  Indians 
W.  Johnson  to  Governor  Coklen,  (whose  friendship  was  never  culti- 
Dec.  24,  1763.  vated  by  the  English  with  that  atten- 

"  I  shall  not  take  upon  me  to  point  tion,  expense,  &  assiduity  with  wh  ye 
out  the  Originall  Parsimony  &c.  to  French  obtained  their  favour,)  were 
wh  the  first  defection  of  the  Indians  for  many  years  jealous  of  our  growing- 
can  with  justice  &  certainty  be  at-  power,  w'ere  repeatedly  assured  by 


Chap.  VII]  DISORDERS  OF  THE  EUR-TRADE.  155 

The  English  fur-trade  had  never  been  well  regu- 
lated, and  it  was  now  in  a  worse  condition  than  ever. 
Many  of  the  traders,  and  those  in  their  employ,  were 
ruffians  of  the  coarsest  stamp,  who  vied  with  each 
other  in  rapacity,  violence,  and  profligacy.  They 
cheated,  cursed,  and  plundered  the  Indians,  and  out- 
raged their  families;  offering,  when  compared  with 
the  French  traders,  who  were  under  better  regulation, 
a  most  unfavorable  example  of  the  character  of  their 
nation. 

The  officers  and  soldiers  of  the  garrisons  did  their 
full  part  in  exciting  the  general  resentment.  For- 
merly, when  the  warriors  came  to  the  forts,  they  had 
been  welcomed  by  the  French  with  attention  and 
respect.  The  inconvenience  which  their  presence  oc- 
casioned had  been  disregarded,  and  their  peculiarities 
overlooked.  But  now  they  were  received  with  cold 
looks  and  harsh  words  from  the  officers,  and  with 
oaths,  menaces,  and  sometimes  blows,  from  the  reck- 


the  French  (who  were  at  ye  pains  of  wh    however  considerable  could  not 

having  many  proper  emissaries  among  protect  Trade,  or  cover  Settlements, 

them)  that  so  soon  as  we  became  mas-  but  must  remain  cooped  up  in  their 

tersofthis  country,  we  should  imme-  garrisons,  or  else  be  exposed  to  the 

diately  treat  them  with  neglect,  hem  Ambuscades  &  surprises  of  an  En- 

tliem  in  with  Posts  &  Forts,  encroach  emy  over  whom  (from  the  nature  &. 

upon  their  Lands,  and  finally  destroy  situation   of  their   country)    no   im- 

them.     All  wh  after  the  reduction  of  portant  Advantage  can  be  gained,  — 

Canada,  seemed  to  appear  too  clearly  from   a  sense  of  these   Truths  the 

to  the  Indians,  who  thereby  lost  the  French  chose  the  most  reasonable  & 

great  advantages  resulting  from  the  most  promising  Plan,  a  Plan  which 

possession  wh  the  French   formerly  has  endeared  their  memory  to  most 

had  of  Posts  &  Trade  in  their  Coun-  of  the  Indian  Nations,  who  would  I 

try,  neither  of  which  they  could  have  fear  generally  go  over  to   them  in 

ever  enjoyed  but  for  the  notice  they  case    they  ever   got  footing    again 

took  of  the  Indians,  &  the  presents  in  this  Country,  &  who  were  repeat- 

they  bestowed   so   bountifully  upon  edly  exhorted,  &  encouraged  by  the 

them,  wh    however   expensive,  they  French  (from  motives  of  Interest  & 

wisely  foresaw  was  infinitely  cheap-  dislike  wh  they  will  always  .possess) 

er,  and  much  more  effectual  than  the  to  fall  upon  us,  by  representing  that 

keeping  of  a  large  body  of  Regular  their  liberties   &   Country  were   in 

Troops,  in    their  several    Countrys  ye  utmost  danger." 


156  ANGER   OF  THE  INDIANS.  [Chap.  VE 

less  and  brutal  soldiers.  "When,  after  their  trouble- 
some and  intrusive  fashion,  they  were  lounging  every 
where  about  the  fort,  or  lazily  reclining  in  the  shadow 
of  the  walls,  they  were  met  with  muttered  ejacula- 
tions of  impatience  or  abrupt  orders  to  depart,  enforced, 
perhaps,  by  a  touch  from  the  but  of  a  sentinel's 
musket.  These  marks  of  contempt  were  unspeakably 
galling  to  their  haughty  spirit.1 

But  what  most  contributed  to  the  growing  discon- 
tent of  the  tribes  was  the  intrusion  of  settlers  upon 
their  lands,  at  all  times  a  fruitful  source  of  Indian 
hostility.  Its  effects,  it  is  true,  could  only  be  felt  by 
those  whose  country  bordered  upon  the  English  set- 
tlements; but  among  these  were  the  most  powerful 
and  influential  of  the  tribes.  The  Delawares  and 
Shawanoes,  in  particular,  had  by  this  time  been  roused 
to  the  highest  pitch  of  exasperation.  Their  best  lands 
had  been  invaded,  and  all  remonstrance  had  been  fruit- 
less. They  viewed  with  wrath  and  fear  the  steady 
progress  of  the  white  man,  whose  settlements  had 
passed  the  Susquehanna,  and  were  fast  extending  to 
the  Alleghanies,  eating  away  the  forest  like  a  spread- 
ing canker.  The  anger  of  the  Delawares  was  abun- 
dantly shared  by  their  ancient  conquerors,  the  Six 
Nations.  The  threatened  occupation  of  Wyoming  by 
settlers  from   Connecticut  gave   great  umbrage  to  the 


1  Some  of  the  principal  causes  of  They  have  possessed  themselves  of 

the  war  are  exhibited  with  spirit  and  our  Country,  it  is  now  in  our  power 

truth  in  the  old  tragedy  of  "Ponte-  to  Dispossess  them  and  Recover  it, 

ach,"   written     probably    by    Major  if  we  will  but  Embrace  the  opportu- 

Rogers.     The  portion  of  the  play  re-  nity  before  they  have  time  to  assem- 

ferred  to  is  given  in  Appendix,  B.  ble  together,  and  fortify  themselves, 

"  The  English  treat  us  with  much  there  is  no  time  to  be  lost,  let  us 

Disrespect,  and  we  have  the  greatest  Strike  immediately."  —  Speech  of  a 

Reason  to  believe,  by  their  Behavior,  Seneca  chief  to  the  "Wyandots  and  Ot- 

they  intend  to  Cut  us  off  entirely;  tawas  of  Detroit,  July,  1761. 


Chap.  VII.]    SINISTER  MOVEMENTS  OF  THE  FRENCH.  157 

confederacy.1  The  Senecas  were  more  especially 
incensed  at  English  intrusion,  since,  from  their  po- 
sition, they  were  farthest  removed  from  the  soothing 
influence  of  Sir  William  Johnson,  and  most  exposed 
to  the  seductions  of  the  French,  while  the  Mohawks, 
another  member  of  the  confederacy,  were  justly 
alarmed  at  seeing  the  better  part  of  their  lands  pat- 
ented out  without  their  consent.  Some  Christian-"  In- 
dians of  the  Oneida  tribe,  in  the  simplicity  of  their 
hearts,  sent  an  earnest  petition  to  Sir  William  John- 
son, that  the  English  forts  within  the  limits  of  the 
Six  Nations  might  be  removed,  or,  as  the  petition 
expresses  it,  kicked  out  of  the  way} 

The  discontent  of  the  Indians  gave  great  satisfac- 
tion to  the  French,  who  saw  in  it  an  assurance  of 
safe  and  bloody  vengeance  on  their  conquerors.  Can- 
ada, it  is  true,  was  gone  beyond  hope  of  recovery; 
but  they  still  might  hope  to  revenge  its  loss.  Interest, 
moreover,  as  well  as  passion,  prompted  them  to  in- 
flame the  resentment  of  the  Indians;  for  most  of 
the  inhabitants  of  the  French  settlements  upon  the 
lakes  and  the  Mississippi  were  engaged  in  the  fur- 
trade,  and,  fearing  the  English  as  formidable  rivals, 
they  would  gladly  have  seen  them  driven  out  of  the 
country.  Traders,  habitans,  coureurs  des  bois,  and  all 
other  classes  of  this  singular  population,  accordingly 

1  Minutes  of  Conference  with  the  Brother  Soldiers  don't  fear  God,  we 
Six  Nations  at  Hartford,  1763,  MS.  therefore  desire  that  these  Forts  may- 
Letter  —  Hamilton  to  Amherst,  May  be  pull'd  down,  &  kick'd  out  of  the 
10,  1761.  way." 

2  "We  are  now  left  in  Peace,  and  At  a  conference  at  Philadelphia, 
have  nothing  to  do  but  to  plant  our  in  August,  1761,  an  Iroquois  sachem 
Corn,  Hunt  the  wild  Beasts,  smoke  said,  "  We,  your  Brethren  of  the  sev- 
our  Pipes,  and  mind  Religion.  But  en  Nations,  are  penned  up  like  Hoggs, 
as  these  Forts,  which  are  built  among  There  are  Forts  all  around  us,  and 
us,  disturb  our  Peace,  &  are  a  great  therefore  we  are  apprehensive  that 
hurt  to  Religion,  because  some  of  our  Death  is  coming  upon  us." 
Warriors  are  foolish,  &  some  of  our 

N 


158  ANGER  OF  THE  INDIANS.  [Chap.  VII. 

dispersed  themselves  among  the  villages  of  the  In- 
dians, or  held  councils  with  them  in  the  secret  places 
of  the  woods,  urging  them  to  take  up  arms  against 
the  English.  They  exhibited  the  conduct  of  the  lat- 
ter in  its  worst  light,  and  spared  neither  misrepresen- 
tation nor  falsehood.  They  told  their  excited  hearers 
that  the  English  had  formed  a  deliberate  scheme  to 
root  out  the  whole  Indian  race,  and,  with  that  design, 
had  already  begun  to  hem  them  in  with  settlements 
on  the  one  hand,  and  a  chain  of  forts  on  the  other. 
Among  other  atrocious  plans  for  their  destruction, 
they  had  instigated  the  Cherokees  to  attack  and  de- 
stroy the  tribes  of  the  Ohio  valley.1  These  groundless 
calumnies  found  ready  belief.  The  French  declared, 
in  addition,  that  the  King  of  France  had  of  late  years 
fallen  asleep;  that,  during  his  slumbers,  the  English 
had  seized  upon  Canada ;  but  that  he  was  now  awake 
again,  and  that  his  armies  were  advancing  up  the  St. 
Lawrence  and  the  Mississippi,  to  drive  out  the  in- 
truders from  the  country  of  their  red  children.  To 
these  fabrications  was  added  the  more  substantial  en- 
couragement of  arms,  ammunition,  clothing,  and  pro- 
visions, which  the  French  trading  companies,  if  not 
the  officers  of  the  crown,  distributed  with  a  liberal 
hand.3 

The  fierce  passions  of  the  Indians,  excited  by  their 
wrongs,  real  or  imagined,  and  exasperated  by  the 
representations  of  the  French,  were  yet  farther  wrought 
upon  by  influences  of  another  kind.  A  prophet  rose 
among  the  Delawares.  This  man  may  serve  as  a  coun- 
terpart to  the  famous  Shawanoe  prophet,  who  figured 


i  Croghan's  Journal.  See  Hil-  2  Examination  of  Gershom  Hicks, 
dreth,  Pioneer  History,  68.  Also  a  spy.  See  Pennsylvania  Gazette, 
Butler,  Hist.  Kentucky,  Appendix.        No.  1846. 


Chap.  VII.]  DELAWAKE  PEOPHET.  159 

so  conspicuously  in  the  Indian  outbreak  under  Te- 
cumseh,  immediately  before  the  war  with  England  in 
1812.  Many  other  parallel  instances  might  be  shown, 
as  the  great  susceptibility  of  the  Indians  to  religious 
and  superstitious  impressions  renders  the  advent  of  a 
prophet  among  them  no  very  rare  occurrence.  In 
the  present  instance,  the  inspired  Delaware  seems  to 
have  been  rather  an  enthusiast  than  an  impostor;  or 
perhaps  he  combined  both  characters.  The  objects 
of  his  mission  were  not  wholly  political.  By  means 
of  certain  external  observances,  most  of  them  suf- 
ficiently frivolous  and  absurd,  his  disciples  were  to 
strengthen  and  purify  their  natures,  and  make  them- 
selves acceptable  to  the  Great  Spirit,  whose  messenger 
he  proclaimed  himself  to  be.  He  also  enjoined  them 
to  lay  aside  the  weapons  and  clothing  which  they 
received  from  the  white  men,  and  return  to  the  primi- 
tive life  of  their  ancestors.  By  so  doing,  and  by 
strictly  observing  his  other  precepts,  the  tribes  would 
soon  be  restored  to  their  ancient  greatness  and  power, 
and  be  enabled  to  drive  out  the  white  men  who  in- 
fested their  territory.  The  prophet  had  many  follow- 
ers. Indians  came  from  far  and  near,  and  gathered 
together  in  large  encampments  to  listen  to  his  exhor- 
tations. His  fame  spread  even  to  the  nations  of  the 
northern  lakes  ;  but  though  his  disciples  followed  most 
of  his  injunctions,  flinging  away  flint  and  steel,  and 
making  copious  use  of  emetics,  with  other  observances 
equally  troublesome,  yet  the  requisition  to  abandon 
the  use  of  fire-arms  was  too  inconvenient  to  be  com- 
plied with.1 


i  M'Cullough's  Narrative.    See  In-    awares,  at  the  time  of  the  prophet's 
cidents  of  Border  Life,  98.     M'Cul-     appearance, 
lough  was  a  prisoner  among  the  Del- 


160  THE   CONSPIRACY.  [Chap.  VII. 

With  so  many  causes  to  irritate  their  restless  and 
warlike  spirit,  it  could  not  be  supposed  that  the  In- 
dians would  long  remain  quiet.  Accordingly,  hi  the 
summer  of  the  year  1761,  Captain  Campbell,  then  com- 
manding at  Detroit,  received  information  that  a  depu- 
tation of  Senecas  had  come  to  the  neighboring  village 
of  the  Wyandots  for  the  purpose  of  instigating  the 
latter  to  destroy  him  and  his  garrison.1  On  farther 
inquiry,  the  plot  proved  to  be  general,  and  Niagara, 
Fort  Pitt,  and  other  posts,  were  to  share  the  fate  of 
Detroit.  Campbell  instantly  despatched  messengers  to 
Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst,  and  the  commanding  officers  of 
the  different  forts;  and,  by  this  timely  discovery,  the 
conspiracy  was  nipped  in  the  bud.  During  the  fol- 
lowing summer,  1762,  another  similar  design  was 
detected  and  suppressed.  They  proved  but  the  pre- 
cursors of  a  tempest.  Within  two  years  after  the 
discovery   of  the    first    plot,    a   scheme   was    matured 


1  MS.  Minutes  of  a  Council  held  and  that  they  have  Sent  Belts    of 

by  Deputies  of  the  Six  Nations,  with  Wampum  &  Deputys  to  all  the  Na- 

the   Wyandots,    Ottawas,    Ojibwas,  tions,  from  Nova  Scotia  to  the  Illi- 

and  Pottawattamies,  at  the  Wyandot  nois,  to  take  up  the  Hatchet  against 

town,  near  Detroit,  July  3,  1761.  the  English,  and  have  Employed  the 

Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Cap-  Messagues  to  send  Belts  of  Wam- 

tain  Campbell,  commanding  at  De-     pum  to  the  Northern  Nations 

troit,  to  Major  Walters,  commanding  "  Their  project  is  as  follows :  the  Six 

at  Niagara.  Nations  —  a.t  least  the  Senecas  are  to 

Assemble  at    the    head  of   French 

5  "  Detroit,  June  17th,  1761,  Creek,within  five  and  twenty  Leagues 

( two  o'clock  in  the  morning.  of  Presqu'Isle,   part  of  the  Six  Na- 

"  Sir :  tions,  the  Delawares  &.  Shanese,  are 

"  I  had   the  favor  of  Yours,  with  to  Assemble  on  the  Ohio,  and  all  at 

General  Amherst's  Dispatches.  the  same  time,  about  the  latter  End 

"  I  have  sent  You  an  Express  with  of  this  Month,  to  surprise    Niagara 

a  very   Important   piece   of  Intelli-  &  Fort  Pitt,  and  Cut  off  the  Com- 

gence  I  have  had  the  good  fortune  munication  Every  where  ;  I  hope  this 

to   Discover.     I   have   been    Lately  will  Come  time  Enough  to  put  You 

alarmed  with  Reports  of  the  bad  De-  on  Your  Guard  and  to  send  to  Os- 

signs  of  the  Indian  Nations  against  wego,  and  all  the  Posts  on  that  com- 

this  place  and  the  English  in  Gen-  munication,  they  Expect  to  be  Joined 

eral ;  1  can  now  Inform  You  for  cer-  by  the  Nations  that  are  Come  from 

tain  it  Comes  from  the  Six  Nations ;  the  North  by  Toronto." 


Chap.  VII.]  PONTIAC.  161 

greater  in  extent,  deeper  and  more  comprehensive  in 
design  —  such  a  one  as  was  never,  before  or  since, 
conceived  or  executed  by  a  North  American  Indian. 
It  was  determined  to  attack  all  the  English  forts  upon 
the  same  day;  then,  having  destroyed  their  garrisons, 
to  turn  upon  the  defenceless  frontier,  and  ravage  and 
lay  waste  the  settlements,  until,  as  many  of  the  In- 
dians fondly  believed,  the  English  should  all  be  driven 
into  the  sea,  and  the  country  restored  to  its  primi- 
tive owners. 

It  is  difficult  to  determine  which  tribe  was  first  to 
raise  the  cry  of  war.  There  were  many  who  might 
have  done  so,  for  all  the  savages  in  the  backwoods 
were  ripe  for  an  outbreak,  and  the  movement  seemed 
almost  simultaneous.  The  Delawares  and  Senecas 
were  the  most  incensed,  and  Kiashuta,  chief  of  the 
latter,  was  perhaps  foremost  to  apply  the  torch ;  but, 
if  this  were  the  case,  he  touched  fire  to  materials 
already  on  the  point  of  igniting.  It  belonged  to  a 
greater  chief  than  he  to  give  method  and  order  to 
what  would  else  have  been  a  wild  burst  of  fury,  and 
to  convert  desultory  attacks  into  a  formidable  and 
protracted  war.  But  for  Pontiac,  the  whole  might 
have  ended  in  a  few  troublesome  inroads  upon  the 
frontier,  and  a  little  whooping  and  yelling  under  the 
walls  of  Fort  Pitt. 

Pontiac,  as  already  mentioned,  was  principal  chief 
of  the  Ottawas.  The  Ottawas,  Ojibwas,  and  Potta- 
wattamies,  had  long  been  united  in  a  loose  kind  of 
confederacy,  of  which  he  was  the  virtual  head.  Over 
those  around  him  his  authority  was  almost  despotic, 
and  his  power  extended  far  beyond  the  limits  of  the 
three  united  tribes.  His  influence  was  great  among 
all  the  nations  of  the  Illinois  country;  while,  from 
21  N* 


162  THE  CONSPIRACY.  [Chap.  VII. 

the  sources  of  the  Ohio  to  those  of  the  Mississippi, 
and,  indeed,  to  the  farthest  boundaries  of  the  wide- 
spread Algonquin  race,  his  name  was  known  and  re- 
spected. 

The  fact  that  Pontiac  was  born  the  son  of  a  chief 
would  in  no  degree  account  for  the  extent  of  his 
power;  for,  among  Indians,  many  a  chief's  son  sinks 
back  into  insignificance,  while  the  offspring  of  a  com- 
mon warrior  may  succeed  to  his  place.  Among  all 
the  wild  tribes  of  the  continent,  personal  merit  is 
indispensable  to  gaining  or  preserving  dignity.  Cour- 
age, resolution,  wisdom,  address,  and  eloquence  are 
sure  passports  to  distinction.  With  all  these  Pontiac 
was  preeminently  endowed,  and  it  was  chiefly  to  them, 
urged  to  their  highest  activity  by  a  vehement  am- 
bition, that  he  owed  his  greatness.  His  intellect 
was  strong  and  capacious.  He  possessed  command- 
ing energy  and  force  of  mind,  and  in  subtlety  and 
craft  could  match  the  best  of  his  wily  race.  But, 
though  capable  of  acts  of  lofty  magnanimity,  he  was  a 
thorough  savage,  with  a  wider  range  of  intellect  than 
those  around  him,  but  sharing  all  their  passions  and 
prejudices,  their  fierceness  and  treachery.  Yet  his 
faults  were  the  faults  of  his  race;  and  they  cannot 
eclipse  his  nobler  qualities,  the  great  powers  and 
heroic  virtues  of  his  mind.  His  memory  is  still  cher- 
ished among  the  remnants  of  many  Algonquin  tribes, 
and  the  celebrated  Tecumseh  adopted  him  for  his 
model,  proving  himself  no  unworthy  imitator.1 


i  Drake,  Life  of  Tecumseh,  138.  government  interpreter  for  the  north- 
Several  tribes,  the  Miamis,  Sacs,  ern  tribes,  declared,  on  the  faith  of 
and  others,  have  claimed  connection  Indian  tradition,  that  he  was  born 
with  the  great  chief;  but  it  is  certain  among  the  OttaAvas  of  an  Ojibwa 
that  he  was,  by  adoption  at  least,  an  mother,  a  circumstance  which  proved 
Ottawa.       Henry   Conner,  formerly  an  advantage  to  him  by  increasing 


Chap.  VII.]     GLOOMY  PROSPECTS   OF  THE  INDIANS.  163 

Pontiac  was  now  about  fifty  years  old.  Until  Ma- 
jor Rogers  came  into  the  country,  he  had  been,  from 
motives  probably  both  of  interest  and  inclination,  a 
firm  friend  of  the  French.  Not  long  before  the  French 
war  broke  out,  he  had  saved  the  garrison  of  Detroit 
from  the  imminent  peril  of  an  attack  from  some  of 
the  discontented  tribes  of  the  north.  During  the  war, 
he  had  fought  on  the  side  of  France.  It  is  said  that 
he  commanded  the  Ottawas  at  the  memorable  defeat 
of  Braddock;  but,  at  all  events,  he  was  treated  with 
much  honor  by  the  French  officers,  and  received  espe- 
cial marks  of  esteem  from  the  Marquis  of  Montcalm.1 

"We  have  seen  how,  when  the  tide  of  affairs  changed, 
the  subtle  and  ambitious  chief  trimmed  his  bark  to 
the  current,  and  gave  the  hand  of  friendship  to  the 
English.  That  he  was  disappointed  in  their  treat- 
ment of  him,  and  in  all  the  hopes  that  he  had  formed 
from  their  alliance,  is  sufficiently  evident  from  one 
of  his  speeches.  A  new  light  soon  began  to  dawn 
upon  his  untaught  but  powerful  mind,  and  he  saw 
the  altered  posture  of  affairs  under  its  true  aspect. 

It  was  a  momentous  and  gloomy  crisis  for  the  In- 
dian race,  for  never  before  had  they  been  exposed  to 
such  pressing  and  imminent  danger.  With  the  down- 
fall of  Canada,  the  Indian  tribes  had  sunk  at  once 
from  their  position  of  power  and  importance.  Hith- 
erto the  two  rival  European  nations  had  kept  each 
other  in  check  upon  the  American  continent,  and  the 

his  influence  over  both  tribes.     An  I  The  venerable  Pierre  Chouteau, 

Ojibwa  Indian  told  the  writer  that  of  St.  Louis,  remembered  to  have 

some  portion  of  his  power  was  to  be  seen  Pontiac,  a  few  days  before  the 

ascribed  to  his  being  a  chief  of  the  death  of  the  latter,  attired  in  the  com- 

Metai,  a  magical  association  among  plete   uniform  of  a  French  officer, 

the  Indians  of  the   lakes,  in  which  which  had  been  given  him  by  the 

character  he  exerted  an  influence  on  Marquis  of  Montcalm  not  long  before 

the  superstition  of  his  followers.  the  battle  on  the  Plains  of  Abraham. 


164  THE  CONSPIRACY.  [Chap.  VII. 

Indian  tribes  had,  in  some  measure,  held  the  balance 
of  power  between  them.  To  conciliate  their  good 
will  and  gain  their  alliance,  to  avoid  offending  them 
by  injustice  and  encroachment,  was  the  policy  both 
of  the  French  and  English.  But  now  the  face  of 
affairs  was  changed.  The  English  had  gained  an  un- 
disputed ascendency,  and  the  Indians,  no  longer  im- 
portant as  allies,  were  treated  as  mere  barbarians, 
who  might  be  trampled  upon  with  impunity.  Aban- 
doned to  their  own  feeble  resources  and  divided 
strength,  the  tribes  must  fast  recede,  and  dwindle 
away  before  the  steady  progress  of  the  colonial  power. 
Already  their  best  hunting-grounds  were  invaded,  and 
from  the  eastern  ridges  of  the  Alleghanies  they  might 
see,  from  far  and  near,  the  smoke  of  the  settlers'  clear- 
ings, rising  in  tall  columns  from  the  dark-green  bosom 
of  the  forest.  The  doom  of  the  race  was  sealed,  and 
no  human  power  could  avert  it;  but  they,  in  their 
ignorance,  believed  otherwise,  and  vainly  thought  that, 
by  a  desperate  effort,  they  might  yet  uproot  and  over- 
throw the  growing  strength  of  their  destroyers. 

It  would  be  idle  to  suppose  that  the  great  mass 
of  the  Indians  understood,  in  its  full  extent,  the  dan- 
ger which  threatened  their  race.  With  them,  the 
war  was  a  mere  outbreak  of  fury,  and  they  turned 
against  their  enemies  with  as  little  reason  or  fore- 
cast as  a  panther  when  he  leaps  at  the  throat  of 
the  hunter.  Goaded  by  wrongs  and  indignities,  they 
struck  for  revenge,  and  relief  from  the  evil  of  the 
moment.  But  the  mind  of  Pontiac  could  embrace  a 
wider  and  deeper  view.  The  peril  of  the  times  was 
unfolded  in  its  full  extent  before  him,  and  he  resolved 
to  unite  the  tribes  in  one  grand  effort  to  avert  it. 
He  did   not,  like  many  of  his    people,  entertain   the 


Chap.  VII.]  DESIGNS   OF  PONTIAC.  165 

absurd  idea  that  the  Indians,  by  their  unaided  strength, 
could  drive  the  English  into  the  sea.  He  adopted 
the  only  plan  that  was  consistent  with  reason,  that 
of  restoring  the  French  ascendency  in  the  west,  and 
once  more  opposing  a  check  to  British  encroachment. 
With  views  like  these,  he  lent  a  greedy  ear  to  the 
plausible  falsehoods  of  the  Canadians,  who  assured 
him  that  the  armies  of  King  Louis  were  already  ad- 
vancing to  recover  Canada,  and  that  the  French  and 
their  red  brethren,  fighting  side  by  side,  would  drive 
the  English  dogs  back  within  their  own  narrow  limits. 
Revolving  these  thoughts,  and  remembering  more- 
over that  his  own  ambitious  views  might  be  advanced 
by  the  hostilities  he  meditated,  Pontiac  no  longer  hesi- 
tated. Revenge,  ambition,  and  patriotism,  wrought 
upon  him  alike,  and  he  resolved  on  war.  At  the 
close  of  the  year  1762,  he  sent  out  ambassadors  to 
the  different  nations.  They  visited  the  country  of 
the  Ohio  and  its  tributaries,  passed  northward  to  the 
region  of  the  upper  lakes,  and  the  wild  borders  of 
the  River  Ottawa;  and  far  southward  towards  the 
mouth  of  the  Mississippi.1  Bearing  with  them  the 
war-belt   of  wampum,2  broad  and  long,  as  the  impor- 


1  MS.  Letter  —  M.  D'Abbadie  to  purple,  and  white.  When  used  for 
M.  Neyon,  1764.  ornament,  they  were  arranged  fanci- 

2  Wampum  was  an  article  much  fully  in  necklaces,  collars,  and  em- 
in  use  among  many  tribes,  not  only  broidery ;  but  when  employed  for 
for  ornament,  but  for  the  graver  pur-  public  purposes,  they  were  disposed 
poses  of  councils,  treaties,  and  em-  in  a  great  variety  of  patterns  and  de- 
bassies.  In  ancient  times,  it  consisted  vices,  which,  to  the  minds  of  the  In- 
of  small  shells,  or  fragments  of  shells,  dians,  had  all  the  significance  of 
rudely  perforated,  and  strung  togeth-  hieroglyphics.  An  Indian  orator,  at 
er ;  but  more  recently,  it  was  manu-  every  clause  of  his  speech,  delivered 
factured  by  the  white  men,  from  the  a  belt  or  string  of  wampum,  varying 
inner  portions  of  certain  marine  and  in  size,  according  to  the  importance 
fresh  water  shells.  In  shape,  the  of  what  he  had  laid,  and,  by  its  fig- 
grains  or  beads  resembled  small  ures  and  coloring,  so  arranged  as  to 
pieces  of  broken  pipe-stem,  and  were  perpetuate  the  remembrance  of  his 
of  various   sizes   and  colors,  black,  words.    These  belts  were  carefully 


166  THE   CONSPIRACY.  [Chap.  VH. 

tance  of  the  message  demanded;  and  the  tomahawk 
stained  red,  in  token  of  war;  they  went  from  camp 
to  camp,  and  village  to  village.  Wherever  they  ap- 
peared, the  sachems  and  old  men  assembled,  to  hear 
the  words  of  the  great  Pontiac.  Then  the  head  chief 
of  the  embassy  flung  down  the  tomahawk  on  the 
ground  before  them,  and  holding  the  war-belt  in  his 
hand,  delivered,  with  vehement  gesture,  word  for  word, 
the  speech  with  which  he  was  charged.  It  was  heard 
every  where  with  approbation ;  the  belt  was  accepted, 
the  hatchet  snatched  up,  and  the  assembled  chiefs 
stood  pledged  to  take  part  in  the  war.  The  blow 
was  to  be  struck  at  a  certain  time  in  the  month  of 
May  following,  to  be  indicated  by  the  changes  of  the 
moon.  The  tribes  were  to  rise  together,  each  destroy- 
ing the  English  garrison  in  its  neighborhood,  and 
then,  with  a  general  rush,  the  whole  were  to  turn 
against  the  settlements  of  the  frontier. 

The  tribes,  thus  banded  together  against  the  Eng- 
lish, comprised,  with  a  few  unimportant  exceptions,  the 
whole  Algonquin  stock,  to  whom  were  united  the  Wy- 
andots,  the  Senecas,  and  several  tribes  of  the  lower 
Mississippi.      The    Senecas    were    the    only   members 


stored  up  like  written  documents,  and  will  of  the  tribe  whose  alliance  is 
it  was  generally  the  office  of  some  sought.  In  the  summer  of  the  year 
old  man  to  interpret  their  meaning.  1846,  when  the  western  bands  of  the 
When  a  wampum  belt  was  sent  to  Dahcotah  were  preparing  to  go  in 
summon  the  tribes  to  join  in  war,  its  concert  against  their  enemies  the 
color  was  always  red  or  black,  while  Crows,  the  chief  who  was  at  the  head 
the  prevailing  color  of  a  peace-belt  of  the  design,  and  in  whose  village 
was  white.  Tobacco  was  sometimes  the  writer  was  an  inmate,  impov- 
used  on  such  occasions  as  a  substi-  erished  himself  by  sending  most  of 
tute  for  wampum,  since  in  their  coun-  his  horses  as  presents  to  the  chiefs 
cils  the  Indians  are  in  the  habit  of  of  the  surrounding  villages.  On  this 
constantly  smoking,  and  tobacco  is  occasion,  tobacco  was  the  token  borne 
therefore  taken  as  the  emblem  of  de-  by  the  messengers,  as  wampum  is  not 
liberation.  With  the  tobacco  or  the  in  use  among  the  tribes  of  that  re- 
belt  of  wampum,  presents  are  not  un-  gion. 
frequently  sent  to  conciliate  the  good 


Chap.  VII]         DISSIMULATION  OF  THE  INDIANS.  167 

of  the  Iroquois  confederacy  who  joined  in  the  league, 
the  rest  being  kept  quiet  by  the  influence  of  Sir 
William  Johnson,  whose  utmost  exertions,  however, 
were  barely  sufficient  to  allay  their  irritation.1 

While  thus  on  the  very  eve  of  an  outbreak,  the 
Indians  concealed  their  design  with  the  deep  dissimu- 
lation of  their  race.  The  warriors  still  lounged  about 
the  forts,  with  calm,  impenetrable  faces,  begging  as 
heretofore  for  tobacco,  gunpowder,  and  whiskey.  Now 
and  then,  some  slight  intimation  of  danger  would 
startle  the  garrisons  from  their  security,  and  an  Eng- 
lish trader,  coming  in  from  the  Indian  villages,  would 
report  that,  from  their  manner  and  behavior,  he  sus- 
pected them  of  mischievous  designs.  Some  scoundrel 
half-breed  would  be  heard  boasting  in  his  cups  that 
before  next  summer  he  would  have  English  hair  to 
fringe  his  hunting-frock.  On  one  occasion,  the  plot 
was  nearly  discovered.  Early  in  March,  1763,  En- 
sign Holmes,  commanding  at  Fort  Miami,  was  told 
by  a  friendly  Indian,  that  the  warriors  in  the  neigh- 
boring village  had  lately  received  a  war-belt,  with  a 
message  urging  them  to  destroy  him  and  his  garri- 
son, and  that  this  they  were  preparing  to  do.  Holmes 
called  the  Indians  together,  and  boldly  charged  them 
with  their  design.  They  did  as  Indians  on  such  oc- 
casions have  often  done,  confessed  their  fault  with 
much  apparent  contrition,  laid  the  blame  on  a  neigh- 
boring tribe,  and  professed  eternal  friendship  to  their 
brethren  the  English.  Holmes  writes  to  report  his 
discovery  to  Major  Gladwyn,  who,  in  his  turn,  sends 
the  information  to  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst,  expressing  his 
opinion  that  there  has  been  a  general  irritation  among 

1  MS.  Johnson  Papers* 


168  THE   CONSPIRACY.  [Chap.  VII. 

the  Indians,  but  that  the  affair  will  soon  blow  over, 
and  that,  in  the  neighborhood  of  his  own  post,  the 
savages  were  perfectly  tranquil.1  Within  cannon  shot 
of  the  deluded  officer's  palisades,  was  the  village  of 
Pontiac  himself,  the  arch  enemy  of  the  English,  and 
prime  mover  in  the  plot. 

With  the  approach  of  spring,  the  Indians,  coming 
in  from  their  wintering  grounds,  began  to  appear  in 
small  parties  about  the  different  forts ;  but  now  they 
seldom  entered  them,  encamping  at  a  little  distance 
in  the  woods.  They  were  fast  pushing  their  prepara- 
tions for  the  meditated  blow,  and  waiting  with  stifled 
eagerness  for  the  appointed  hour. 

1  MS.  Speech  of  a  Miami  Chief  it,  and  have  found  it  out  to  he  True  ; 
to  Ensign  Holmes.  MS.  Letter —  Whereon  I  Assembled  all  the  Chiefs 
Holmes  to  Gladwyn,  March  16, 1763.  of  this  Nation,  &  after  a  long  and 
Gladwyn  to  Amherst,  March  21, 1763.  troublesome  Spell  with  them,  I  Ob- 
Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  En-  tained  the  Belt,  with  a  Speech,  as  You 
sign  Holmes, commanding  at  Miamis,  will  Receive  Enclosed;  This  Affair 
to  Major  Gladwyn :  —  is  very  timely  Stopt,  and  I  hope  the 

News  of  a  Peace  will  put  a  Stop  to 

IJ'^W,         any  further  Troubles  with  these  In- 
l  March  30th,  1763.         dianSj  who  are  ^  principal  0nes  of 

"Since  my  Last  Letter  to  You,  Setting  Mischief  on  Foot.  I  send 
wherein  I  Acquainted  You  of  the  you  the  Belt,  with  this  Packet,  which 
Bloody  Belt  being,  in  this  Village,  I  I  hope  You  will  Forward  to  the  Gen- 
have  made  all  the  search  I  could  about  eral." 


CHAPTER    VIII. 

INDIAN  PREPARATION. 

I  interrupt  the  progress  of  the  narrative  to  glance 
for  a  moment  at  the  Indians  in  their  military  capacity, 
and  observe  how  far  they  were  qualified  to  prosecute 
the  formidable  war  into  which  they  were  about  to 
plunge. 

A  people  living  chiefly  by  the  chase,  and  there- 
fore, of  necessity,  thinly  scattered  over  a  great  space, 
divided  into  numerous  tribes,  held  together  by  no 
strong  principle  of  cohesion,  and  with  no  central 
government  to  combine  their  strength,  could  act 
with  little  efficiency  against  such  an  enemy  as  was 
now  opposed  to  them.  Loose  and  disjointed  as  a 
whole,  the  government  even  of  individual  tribes,  and 
of  their  smallest  separate  communities,  was  too  feeble 
to  deserve  the  name.  There  were,  it  is  true,  chiefs 
whose  office  was  in  a  manner  hereditary;  but  their 
authority  was  wholly  of  a  moral  nature,  and  enforced 
by  no  compulsory  law.  Their  province  was  to  ad- 
vise, and  not  to  command.  Their  influence,  such  as 
it  was,  is  chiefly  to  be  ascribed  to  the  principle  of 
hero-worship,  natural  to  the  Indian  character,  and  to 
the  reverence  for  age,  which  belongs  to  a  state  of 
society  where  a  patriarchal  element  largely  prevails. 
It  was  their  office  to  declare  war  and  make  peace; 
but  when  war  was  declared,  they  had  no  power  to 
22  o 


170  INDIAN  PREPARATION.  [Chap.  Vm. 

carry  the  declaration  into  effect.  The  warriors  fought 
if  they  chose  to  do  so;  but  if,  on  the  contrary,  they 
preferred  to  remain  quiet,  no  man  could  force  them 
to  lift  the  hatchet.  The  war-chief,  whose  part  it  was 
to  lead  them  to  battle,  was  a  mere  partisan,  whom  his 
bravery  and  exploits  had  led  to  distinction.  If  he 
thought  proper,  he  sang  his  war-song  and  danced  his 
war-dance,  and  as  many  of  the  young  men  as  were 
disposed  to  follow  him  gathered  around  and  enlisted 
themselves  under  him.  Over  these  volunteers  he  had 
no  legal  authority,  and  they  could  desert  him  at  any 
moment,  with  no  other  penalty  than  disgrace.  "When 
several  war-parties,  of  different  bands  or  tribes,  were 
united  in  a  common  enterprise,  their  chiefs  elected  a 
leader,  who  was  nominally  to  command  the  whole ;  but 
unless  this  leader  was  a  man  of  high  distinction,  and 
endowed  with  great  mental  power,  his  commands  were 
disregarded,  and  his  authority  was  a  cipher.  Among 
his  followers  was  every  latent  element  of  discord, 
pride,  jealousy,  and  ancient  half-smothered  feuds,  ready 
at  any  moment  to  break  out,  and  tear  the  whole 
asunder.  His  warriors  would  often  desert  in  bodies; 
and  many  an  Indian  army,  before  reaching  the  ene- 
my's country,  has  been  known  to  dwindle  away  until 
it  was  reduced  to  a  mere  scalping  party. 

To  twist  a  rope  of  sand  would  be  as  easy  a  task 
as  to  form  a  permanent  and  effective  army  of  such 
materials.  The  wild  love  of  freedom,  and  impatience 
of  all  control,  which  mark  the  Indian  race,  ren- 
der them  utterly  intolerant  of  military  discipline. 
Partly  from  their  individual  character,  and  partly 
from  this  absence  of  subordination,  spring  results 
highly  unfavorable  to  the  efficiency  of  continued  and 
extended   military   operation.     Indian   warriors,  when 


Chap.  VIII]     THE  INDIANS  AS  A  MILITARY  PEOPLE.  171 

acting  in  large  masses,  are  to  the  last  degree  way- 
ward, capricious,  and  unstable;  infirm  of  purpose  as 
a  mob  of  children,  and  devoid  of  providence  and  fore- 
sight. To  provide  supplies  for  a  campaign  forms  no 
part  of  their  system.  Hence  the  blow  must  be  struck 
at  once,  or  not  struck  at  all;  and  to  postpone  victory 
is  to  insure  defeat.  It  is  when  acting  in  small,  de- 
tached parties,  that  the  Indian  warrior  puts  forth  his 
energies,  and  displays  his  admirable  address,  endur- 
ance, and  intrepidity.  It  is  then  that  he  becomes 
a  truly  formidable  enemy.  Fired  with  the  hope  of 
winning  scalps,  he  is  stanch  as  a  bloodhound.  No 
hardship  can  divert  him  from  his  purpose,  and  no 
danger  subdue  his  patient  and  cautious  courage. 

From  their  inveterate  passion  for  war,  the  Indians 
are  always  prompt  enough  to  engage  in  it;  and  on 
the  present  occasion,  the  prevailing  irritation  afforded 
ample  assurance  that  they  would  not  remain  idle. 
While  there  was  little  risk  that  they  would  capture 
any  strong  and  well-defended  fort,  or  carry  any  im- 
portant position,  there  was,  on  the  other  hand,  every 
reason  to  apprehend  wide-spread  havoc,  and  a  destruc- 
tive war  of  detail.  That  the  war  might  be  carried 
on  with  vigor  and  effect,  it  was  the  part  of  the  Indian 
leaders  to  work  upon  the  passions  of  their  people, 
and  keep  alive  the  feeling  of  irritation ;  to  whet  their 
native  appetite  for  blood  and  glory,  and  cheer  them 
on  to  the  attack ;  to  guard  against  all  that  might 
quench  their  ardor,  or  abate  their  fierceness;  to  avoid 
pitched  battles;  never  to  fight  except  under  advan- 
tage; and  to  avail  themselves  of  all  the  aid  which 
surprise,  craft,  and  treachery  could  afford.  The  very 
circumstances  which  unfitted  the  Indians  for  continued 
and  concentrated  attack  were,  in  another  view,  highly 


172  INDIAN  PKEPAKATION.  [Chap.  VIII. 

advantageous,  by  preventing  the  enemy  from  assail- 
ing them  with  vital  effect.  It  was  no  easy  task  to 
penetrate  tangled  woods  in  search  of  a  foe,  alert  and 
active  as  a  lynx,  who  would  seldom  stand  and  fight, 
whose  deadly  shot  and  triumphant  whoop  were  the 
first  and  often  the  last  tokens  of  his  presence,  and 
who,  at  the  approach  of  a  hostile  force,  would  vanish 
into  the  black  recesses  of  forests  and  pine  swamps, 
only  to  renew  his  attacks  afresh  with  unabated  ardor. 
There  were  no  forts  to  capture,  no  magazines  to  de- 
stroy, and  little  property  to  seize  upon.  No  species 
of  warfare  could  be  more  perilous  and  harassing  in 
its  prosecution,  or  less  satisfactory  in  its  results. 

The  English  colonies  at  this  time  were  but  ill 
fitted  to  bear  the  brunt  of  the  impending  war.  The 
army  which  had  conquered  Canada  was  now  broken 
up  and  dissolved ;  the  provincials  were  disbanded,  and 
most  of  the  regulars  sent  home.  A  few  fragments 
of  regiments,  miserably  wasted  by  war  and  sickness, 
were  just  arrived  from  the  West  Indies ;  and  of  these, 
several  were  already  ordered  to  England,  to  be  dis- 
charged. There  remained  barely  troops  enough  to 
furnish  feeble  garrisons  for  the  various  forts  on  the 
frontier  and  in  the  Indian  country.1  At  the  head  of 
this  dilapidated  army  was  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst,  the 
able  and  resolute  soldier  who  had  achieved  the  re- 
duction of  Canada.  He  was  a  man  well  fitted  for 
the  emergency;  cautious,  bold,  active,  far-sighted, 
and  endowed  with  a  singular  power  of  breathing 
his  own  energy  and  zeal  into  those  who  served  un- 
der him.  The  command  could  not  have  been  in  bet- 
ter hands;  and  the  results  of  the  war,  lamentable  as 

1  Mante,  485. 


Chap.  VIIL]  THE  PEACE  OE  PAEIS.  173 

they  were,  would  have  been  much  more  disastrous, 
but  for  his  promptness  and  vigor,  and,  above  all,  his 
judicious  selection  of  those  to  whom  he  confided  the 
execution  of  his  orders. 

While  the  war  was  on  the  eve  of  breaking  out,  an 
event  occurred  which  had  afterwards  an  important 
effect  upon  its  progress  —  the  signing  of  the  treaty 
of  peace  at  Paris,  on  the  tenth  of  February,  1763.1 
By  this  treaty  France  resigned  her  claims  to  the  ter- 
ritories east  of  the  Mississippi,  and  that  great  river 
now  became  the  western  boundary  of  the  British  co- 
lonial possessions.  In  portioning  out  her  new  acqui- 
sitions into  separate  governments,  England  left  the 
valley  of  the  Ohio  and  the  adjacent  regions  as  an 
Indian  domain,  and  by  the  proclamation  of  the  sev- 
enth of  October  following,  the  intrusion  of  settlers 
upon  these  lands  was  strictly  prohibited.3  Could  these 
just  and  necessary  measures  have  been  sooner  adopted, 
it  is  probable  that  the  Indian  war  might  have  been 
prevented,  or,  at  all  events,  rendered  less  general  and 
violent,  for  the  treaty  would  have  made  it  apparent 
that  the  French  could  never  repossess  themselves  of 
Canada,  and  have  proved  the  futility  of  every  hope 
which  the  Indians  entertained  of  assistance  from  that 
quarter,  while,  at  the  same  time,  the  royal  proclama- 
tion would  have  greatly  tended  to  tranquillize  their 
minds,  by  removing  the  chief  cause  of  irritation.  But 
the  remedy  came  too  late.  While  the  sovereigns  of 
France,  England,  and  Spain,  were  signing  the  treaty 
at  Paris,  countless  Indian  warriors  in  the  American 
forests  were  singing  the  war-song,  and  whetting  their 
scalping-knives. 

i  Holmes,  Annals,  II.  258. 

2  See  Proclamation,  Gentleman's  Magazine,  XXXIII.  477. 


174  INDIAN  PKEPAKATION.  [Chap.  VTH. 

Throughout  the  western  wilderness,  in  a  hundred 
camps  and  villages,  were  celebrated  the  savage  rites 
of  war.  Warriors,  women,  and  children  were  alike 
eager  and  excited;  magicians  consulted  their  oracles, 
and  prepared  charms  to  insure  success ;  while  the  war- 
chief,  his  body  painted  black  from  head  to  foot, 
withdrawing  from  the  people,  concealed  himself  among 
rocks  and  caverns,  or  in  the  dark  recesses  of  the  forest. 
Here,  fasting  and  praying,  he  calls  day  and  night 
upon  the  Great  Spirit,  consulting  his  dreams,  to  draw 
from  them  auguries  of  good  or  evil ;  and  if,  perchance, 
a  vision  of  the  great  war-eagle  seems  to  hover  over 
him  with  expanded  wings,  he  exults  in  the  full  con- 
viction of  triumph.  When  a  few  days  have  elapsed, 
he  emerges  from  his  retreat,  and  the  people  discover 
him  descending  from  the  woods,  and  approaching  their 
camp,  black  as  a  demon  of  war,  and  shrunken  with 
fasting  and  vigil.  They  nock  around  and  listen  to 
his  wild  harangue.  He  calls  on  them  to  avenge  the 
blood  of  their  slaughtered  relatives;  he  assures  them 
that  the  Great  Spirit  is  on  their  side,  and  that  vic- 
tory is  certain.  With  exulting  cries  they  disperse  to 
their  wigwams,  to  array  themselves  in  the  savage  dec- 
orations of  the  war-dress.  An  old  man  now  passes 
through  the  camp,  and  invites  the  warriors  to  a  feast 
•in  the  name  of  the  chief.  They  gather  from  all 
quarters  to  his  wigwam,  where  they  find  him  seated, 
no  longer  covered  with  black,  but  adorned  with  the 
startling  and  fantastic  blazonry  of  the  war-paint. 
Those  who  join  in  the  feast  pledge  themselves,  by  so 
doing,  to  follow  him  against  the  enemy.  The  guests 
seat  themselves  on  the  ground,  in  a  circle  around  the 
wigwam,  and  the  flesh  of  dogs  is  placed  in  wooden 
dishes   before   them,  while   the   chief,   though   goaded 


Chap.  VIII.]     THE   WAR-FEAST  —  THE  WAK-DANCE.  175 

by  the  pangs  of  his  long,  unbroken  fast,  sits  smoking 
his  pipe  with  unmoved  countenance,  and  takes  no 
part  in  the  feast. 

Night  has  now  closed  in,  and  the  rough  clearing 
is  illumined  by  the  blaze  of  fires  and  burning  pine 
knots,  casting  their  deep  red  glare  upon  the  dusky 
boughs  of  the  tall  surrounding  pine-trees,  and  upon 
the  wild  multitude  who,  fluttering  with  feathers  and 
bedaubed  with  paint,  have  gathered  for  the  celebra- 
tion of  the  war-dance.  A  painted  post  is  driven  into 
the  ground,  and  the  crowd  form  a  wide  circle  around  it. 
The  chief  leaps  into  the  vacant  space,  brandishing 
his  hatchet  as  if  rushing  upon  an  enemy,  and,  in  a 
loud,  vehement  tone,  chants  his  own  exploits  and 
those  of  his  ancestors,  enacting  the  deeds  which  he 
describes,  yelling  the  war-whoop,  throwing  himself 
into  all  the  postures  of  actual  fight,  striking  the  post 
as  if  it  were  an  enemy,  and  tearing  the  scalp  from 
the  head  of  the  imaginary  victim.  Warrior  after  war- 
rior follows  his  example,  until  the  whole  assembly,  as 
if  fired  with  sudden  frenzy,  rush  together  into  the 
ring,  leaping,  stamping,  and  whooping,  brandishing 
knives  and  hatchets  in  the  fire  light,  hacking  and 
stabbing  the  air,  and  working  themselves  into  the 
fury  of  battle,  while  at  intervals  they  all  break  forth 
into  a  burst  of  ferocious  yells,  which  sounds  for  miles 
away  over  the  lonely,  midnight  forest. 

In  the  morning,  the  warriors  prepare  to  depart. 
They  leave  the  camp  in  single  file,  still  decorated  in 
all  their  finery  of  paint,  feathers,  and  scalp-locks ;  and 
as  they  enter  the  woods,  the  chief  fires  his  gun,  the 
warrior  behind  follows  his  example,  and  the  discharges 
pass  in  slow  succession  from  front  to  rear,  the  salute 
concluding  with  a  general  whoop.     They  encamp  at  no 


176  INDIAN  PREPARATION.  [Chap.  VIII. 

great  distance  from  the  village,  and  divest  themselves 
of  their  much-valued  ornaments,  which  are  carried 
back  by  the  women,  who  have  followed  them  for  this 
purpose.  The  warriors  pursue  their  journey,  clad  in 
the  rough  attire  of  hard  service,  and  move  silently 
and  stealthily  through  the  forest  towards  the  hapless 
garrison,  or  defenceless  settlement,  which  they  have 
marked  as  their  prey. 

The  woods  were  now  filled  with  war-parties  such 
as  this,  and  soon  the  first  tokens  of  the  approaching 
tempest  began  to  alarm  the  unhappy  settlers  of  the 
frontier.  At  first,  some  trader  or  hunter,  weak  and 
emaciated,  would  come  in  from  the  forest,  and  relate 
that  his  companions  had  been  butchered  in  the  In- 
dian villages,  and  that  he  alone  had  escaped.  Next 
succeeded  vague  and  uncertain  rumors  of  forts  at- 
tacked and  garrisons  slaughtered;  and  soon  after,  a 
report  gained  ground  that  every  post  throughout  the 
Indian  country  had  been  taken,  and  every  soldier 
killed.  Close  upon  these  tidings  came  the  enemy 
himself.  The  Indian  war-parties  broke  out  of  the 
woods  like  gangs  of  wolves,  murdering,  burning,  and 
laying  waste,  while  hundreds  of  terror-stricken  families, 
abandoning  their  homes,  fled  for  refuge  towards  the 
older  settlements,  and  all  was  misery  and  ruin. 

Passing  over,  for  the  present,  this  portion  of  the 
war,  we  will  penetrate  at  once  into  the  heart  of  the 
Indian  country,  and  observe  those  passages  of  the 
conflict  which  took  place  under  the  auspices  of  Pon- 
tiac  himself — the  siege  of  Detroit,  and  the  capture 
of  the  interior  posts  and  garrisons. 


CHAPTER    IX. 

THE    COUNCIL   AT    THE    RIVER    ECORCES. 

To  begin  the  war  was  reserved  by  Pontiac  as  his  own 
peculiar  privilege.  With  the  first  opening  of  spring 
his  preparations  were  complete.  His  light-footed  mes- 
sengers, with  their  wampum  belts  and  gifts  of  tobacco, 
visited  many  a  lonely  hunting  camp  in  the  gloom  of 
the  northern  woods,  and  called  chiefs  and  warriors  to 
attend  the  general  meeting.  The  appointed  spot  was 
on  the  banks  of  the  little  River  Ecorces,  not  far  from 
Detroit.  Thither  went  Pontiac  himself,  with  his  squaws 
and  his  children.  Band  after  band  came  straggling  in 
from  every  side,  until  the  meadow  was  thickly  dotted 
with  their  slender  wigwams.1  Here  were  idle  warriors 
smoking  and  laughing  in  groups,  or  beguiling  the  lazy 
hours  with  gambling,  with  feasting,  or  with  doubtful 
stories  of  their  own  martial  exploits.  Here  were 
youthful  gallants,  bedizened  with  all  the  foppery  of 
beads,  feathers,  and  hawk's  bells,  but  held  as  yet  in 
light  esteem,  since  they  had  slain  no  enemy,  and  taken 
no  scalp.  Here  also  were  young  damsels,  radiant  with 
bears'  oil,  ruddy  with  vermilion,  and  versed  in  all  the 
arts  of  forest  coquetry ;  shrivelled  hags,  with  limbs  of 
wire,  and  voices  like  those  of  screech-owls ;  and  troops 

*  Pontiac  MS.    See  Appendix,  C. 

23 


178  THE   COUNCIL.  [Chap.  IX. 

of  naked  children,  with  small,  black,  mischievous  eyes, 
roaming  along  the  outskirts  of  the  woods. 

The  great  Roman  historian  observes  of  the  ancient 
Germans,  that  when  summoned  to  a  public  meeting, 
they  would  lag  behind  the  appointed  time  in  order  to 
show  their  independence.  The  remark  holds  true,  and 
perhaps  with  greater  emphasis,  of  the  American  In- 
dians ;  and  thus  it  happened,  that  several  days  elapsed 
before  the  assembly  was  complete.  In  such  a  motley 
concourse  of  barbarians,  where  different  bands  and  dif- 
ferent tribes  were  mustered  on  one  common  camping 
ground,  it  would  need  all  the  art  of  a  prudent  leader 
to  prevent  their  dormant  jealousies  from  starting  into 
open  strife.  No  people  are  more  prompt  to  quarrel, 
and  none  more  prone,  in  the  fierce  excitement  of  the 
present,  to  forget  the  purpose  of  the  future ;  yet, 
through  good  fortune,  or  the  wisdom  of  Pontiac,  no 
rupture  occurred;  and  at  length  the  last  loiterer  ap- 
peared, and  farther  delay  was  needless. 

The  council  took  place  on  the  twenty-seventh  of 
April.  On  that  morning,  several  old  men,  the  heralds 
of  the  camp,  passed  to  and  fro  among  the  lodges,  call- 
ing the  warriors,  in  a  loud  voice,  to  attend  the  meeting. 

In  accordance  with  the  summons,  they  came  issuing 
from  their  cabins  —  the  tall,  naked  figures  of  the  wild 
Ojibwas,  with  quivers  slung  at  their  backs,  and  light 
war-clubs  resting  in  the  hollow  of  their  arms;  Otta- 
was,  wrapped  close  in  their  gaudy  blankets;  Wyan- 
dots,  fluttering  in  painted  shirts,  their  heads  adorned 
with  feathers,  and  their  leggins  garnished  with  bells. 
All  were  soon  seated  in  a  wide  circle  upon  the  grass, 
row  within  row,  a  grave  and  silent  assembly.  Each 
savage  countenance  seemed  carved  in  wood,  and  none 
could  have  detected  the  deep  and  fiery  passions  hidden 


Chap.  IX.]  SPEECH  OFjPONTIAC.  179 

beneath  that  immovable  exterior.  Pipes  with  orna- 
mented stems  were  lighted,  and  passed  from  hand  to 
hand. 

Then  Pontiac  rose,  and  walked  forward  into  the 
midst  of  the  council.  According  to  Canadian  tradi- 
tion, he  was  not  above  the  middle  height,  though  his 
muscular  figure  was  cast  in  a  mould  of  remarkable 
symmetry  and  vigor.  His  complexion  was  darker  than 
is  usual  with  his  race,  and  his  features,  though  by  no 
means  regular,  had  a  bold  and  stem  expression,  while 
his  habitual  bearing  was  imperious  and  peremptory, 
like  that  of  a  man  accustomed  to  sweep  away  all  oppo- 
sition by  the  force  of  his  impetuous  will.  His  ordi- 
nary attire  was  that  of  the  primitive  savage  —  a  scanty 
cincture  girt  about  his  loins,  and  his  long,  black  hair 
flowing  loosely  at  his  back  ;  but  on  occasions  like  this, 
he  was  wont  to  appear  as  befitted  his  power  and  char- 
acter, and  he  stood  before  the  council  plumed  and 
painted  in  the  full  costume  of  war. 

Looking  round  upon  his  wild  auditors,  he  began  to 
speak,  with  fierce  gesture,  and  loud,  impassioned  voice  ; 
and  at  every  pause,  deep  guttural  ejaculations  of  assent 
and  approval  responded  to  his  words.  He  inveighed 
against  the  arrogance,  rapacity,  and  injustice  of  the 
English,  and  contrasted  them  with  the  French,  whom 
they  had  driven  from  the  soil.  He  declared  that  the 
British  commandant  had  treated  him  with  neglect  and 
contempt ;  that  the  soldiers  of  the  garrison  had  foully 
abused  the  Indians ;  and  that  one  of  them  had  struck 
a  follower  of  his  own.  He  represented  the  danger  that 
would  arise  from  the  supremacy  of  the  English.  They 
had  expelled  the  French,  and  now  they  only  waited  for 
a  pretext  to  turn  upon  the  Indians  and  destroy  them. 
Then,  holding  out  a  broad  belt  of  wampum,  he  told 


180  THE   COUNCIL.  [Chap.  IX. 

the  council  that  he  had  received  it  from  their  great 
father  the  King  of  France,  in  token  that  he  had  heard 
the  voice  of  his  red  children ;  that  his  sleep  was  at  an 
end;  and  that  his  great  war-canoes  would  soon  sail  up 
the  St.  Lawrence,  to  win  back  Canada,  and  wreak  ven- 
geance on  his  enemies.  The  Indians  and  their  French 
brethren  should  fight  once  more  side  by  side,  as  they 
had  always  fought ;  they  should  strike  the  English  as 
they  had  struck  them  many  moons  ago,  when  their 
great  army  marched  down  the  Monongahela,  and  they 
had  shot  them  from  their  ambush,  like  a  flock  of 
pigeons  in  the  woods. 

Having  roused  in  his  warlike  listeners  their  native 
thirst  for  blood  and  vengeance,  he  next  addressed  him- 
self to  their  superstition,  and  told  the  following  tale. 
Its  precise  origin  is  not  easy  to  determine.  It  is  pos- 
sible that  the  Delaware  prophet,  mentioned  in  a  former 
chapter,  may  have  had  some  part  in  it ;  or  it  might 
have  been  the  offspring  of  Pontiac's  heated  imagina- 
tion, during  his  period  of  fasting  and  dreaming.  That 
he  deliberately  invented  it  for  the  sake  of  the  effect  it 
would  produce,  is  the  least  probable  conclusion  of  all  ; 
for  it  evidently  proceeds  from  the  superstitious  mind  of 
an  Indian,  brooding  upon  the  evil  days  in  which  his 
lot  was  cast,  and  tut-ning  for  relief  to  the  mysterious 
Author  of  his  being.  It  is,  at  all  events,  a  characteris- 
tic specimen  of  the  Indian  legendary  tales,  and,  like 
many  of  them,  bears  an  allegoric  significancy.  Yet 
he  who  endeavors  to  interpret  an  Indian  allegory 
through  all  its  erratic  windings  and  puerile  inconsis- 
tencies, has  undertaken  no  easy  or  enviable  task. 

"  A  Delaware  Indian,"  said  Pontiac,  "  conceived  an 
eager  desire  to  learn  wisdom  from  the  Master  of  Life  ; 
but,  being  ignorant  where  to  find  him,  he  had  recourse 


Chap.  IX.]  ALLEGORY  OF  THE  DELAWARE.  181 

to  fasting,  dreaming,  and  magical  incantations.  By 
these  means  it  was  revealed  to  him,  that  by  moving  for- 
ward in  a  straight,  nncleviating  course,  he  would  reach 
the  abode  of  the  Great  Spirit.  He  told  his  purpose  to 
no  one,  and  having  provided  the  equipments  of  a 
hunter,  —  gun,  powder-horn,  ammunition,  and  a  kettle 
for  preparing  his  food,  —  he  set  forth  on  his  errand. 
For  some  time  he  journeyed  on  in  high  hope  and  confi- 
dence. On  the  evening  of  the  eighth  day,  he  stopped 
by  the  side  of  a  brook  at  the  edge  of  a  small  prairie, 
where  he  began  to  make  ready  his  evening  meal,  when, 
looking  up,  he  saw  three  large  openings  in  the  woods 
on  the  opposite  side  of  the  meadow,  and  three  well- 
beaten  paths  which  entered  them.  He  was  much  sur- 
prised; but  his  wonder  increased  when,  after  it  had 
grown  dark,  the  three  paths  were  more  clearly  visible 
than  ever.  Remembering  the  important  object  of  his 
journey,  he  could  neither  rest  nor  sleep ;  and,  leaving 
his  fire,  he  crossed  the  meadow,  and  entered  the  largest 
of  the  three  openings.  He  had  advanced  but  a  short 
distance  into  the  forest,  when  a  bright  flame  sprang  out 
of  the  ground  before  him,  and  arrested  his  steps.  In 
great  amazement,  he  turned  back,  and  entered  the  sec- 
ond path,  where  the  same  wonderful  phenomenon  again 
encountered  him ;  and  now,  in  terror  and  bewilderment, 
yet  still  resolved  to  persevere,  he  pursued  the  last  of 
the  three  paths.  On  this  he  journeyed  a  whole  day 
without  interruption,  when  at  length,  emerging  from 
the  forest,  he  saw  before  him  a  vast  mountain,  of 
dazzling  whiteness.  So  precipitous  was  the  ascent, 
that  the  Indian  thought  it  hopeless  to  go  farther,  and 
looked  around  him  in  despair :  at  that  moment,  he  saw, 
seated  at  some  distance  above,  the  figure  of  a  beautiful 
woman  arrayed  in  white,  who  arose  as  he  looked  upon 

p 


182  THE   COUNCIL.  [Chap.  IX. 

her,  and  thus  accosted  him :  '  How  can  you  hope,  en- 
cumbered as  you  are,  to  succeed  in  your  design  ?  Go 
down  to  the  foot  of  the  mountain,  throw  away  your 
gun,  your  ammunition,  your  provisions,  and  your  cloth- 
ing ;  wash  yourself  in  the  stream '  which  flows  there, 
and  you  will  then  be  prepared  to  stand  before  the 
Master  of  Life.'  The  Indian  obeyed,  and  again  began 
to  ascend  among  the  rocks,  while  the  woman,  seeing 
him  still  discouraged,  laughed  at  his  faintness  of  heart, 
and  told  him  that,  if  he  wished  for  success,  he  must 
climb  by  the  aid  of  one  hand  and  one  foot  only.  After 
great  toil  and  suffering,  he  at  length  found  himself  at 
the  summit.  The  woman  had  disappeared,  and  he  was 
left  alone.  A  rich  and  beautiful  plain  lay  before  him, 
and  at  a  little  distance  he  saw  three  great  villages,  far 
superior  to  the  squalid  dwellings  of  the  Delawares. 
As  he  approached  the  largest,  and  stood  hesitating 
whether  he  should  enter,  a  man  gorgeously  attired 
stepped  forth,  and,  taking  him  by  the  hand,  welcomed 
him  to  the  celestial  abode.  He  then  conducted  him 
into  the  presence  of  the  Great  Spirit,  where  the  Indian 
stood  confounded  at  the  unspeakable  splendor  which 
surrounded  him.  The  Great  Spirit  bade  him  be  seated, 
and  thus  addressed  him :  — 

" '  I  am  the  Maker  of  heaven  and  earth,  the  trees, 
lakes,  rivers,  and  all  things  else.  I  am  the  Maker  of 
mankind;  and  because  I  love  you,  you  must  do  my 
will.  The  land  on  which  you  live  I  have  made  for 
you,  and  not  for  others.  Why  do  you  suffer  the  white 
men  to  dwell  among  you1?  My  children,  you  have  for- 
gotten the  customs  and  traditions  of  your  forefathers. 
Why  do  you  not  clothe  yourselves  in  skins,  as  they  did, 
and  use  the  bows  and  arrows,  and  the  stone-pointed 
lances,   which   they   used?     You   have   bought   guns, 


Chap.  IX.]  ALLEGORY  OF  THE  DELAWARE.  183 

knives,  kettles,  and  blankets  from  the  white  men, 
until  you  can  no  longer  do  without  them ;  and  what 
is  worse,  you  have  drunk  the  poison  fire-water,  which 
turns  you  into  fools.  Fling  all  these  things  away; 
live  as  your  wise  forefathers  lived  before  you.  And  as 
for  these  English,  —  these  dogs  dressed  in  red,  who  have 
come  to  rob  you  of  your  hunting-grounds,  and  drive 
away  the  game,  —  you  must  lift  the  hatchet  against 
them.  Wipe  them  from  the  face  of  the  earth,  and  then 
you  will  win  my  favor  back  again,  and  once  more  be 
happy  and  prosperous.  The  children  of  your  great 
father,  the  King  of  France,  are  not  like  the  English. 
Never  forget  that  they  are  your  brethren.  They  are 
very  dear  to  me,  for  they  love  the  red  men,  and  under- 
stand the  true  mode  of  worshipping  me.'" 

The  Great  Spirit  next  instructed  his  hearer  in  va- 
rious precepts  of  morality  and  religion,  such  as  the 
prohibition  to  marry  more  than  one  wife,  and  a  warn- 
ing against  the  practice  of  magic,  which  is  worship- 
ping the  devil.  A  prayer,  embodying  the  substance 
of  all  that  he  had  heard,  was  then  presented  to  the 
Delaware.  It  was  cut  in  hieroglyphics  upon  a  wooden 
stick,  after  the  custom  of  his  people,  and  he  was 
directed  to  send  copies  of  it  to  all  the  Indian  vil- 
lages.1 

The  adventurer  now  departed,  and,  returning  to  the 
earth,  reported  all  the  wonders  he  had  seen  in  the 
celestial  regions. 

Such  was  the  tale  told  by  Pontiac  to  the  council ; 
and   it   is  worthy  of  notice,  that   not  he   alone,   but 


i  Pontiac  MS.  —  M'Dougal  MSS.  writes  on  the  authority  of  Canadians, 

M'Dougal  states  that  he  derived  his  some  of  whom  were  present  at  the 

information  from  an  Indian.     The  au-  council, 
thor  of  the   Pontiac    MS.   probably 


184  THE   COUNCIL.  [Chap.  IX. 

many  of  the  greatest  men  who  have  arisen  among  the 
Indians,  have  been  opponents  of  civilization,  and 
stanch  advocates  of  primitive  barbarism.  Red  Jacket 
and  Tecumseh  would  gladly  have  brought  back  their 
people  to  the  wild  simplicity  of  their  original  con- 
dition. There  is  nothing  progressive  in  the  rigid,  in- 
flexible nature  of  an  Indian.  He  will  not  open  his 
mind  to  the  idea  of  improvement,  and  nearly  every 
change  that  has  been  forced  upon  him  has  been  a 
change  for  the  worse. 

Many  other  speeches  were  doubtless  made  in  the 
council,  but  no  record  of  them  has  been  preserved. 
All  present  were  eager  to  attack  the  British  fort,  and 
Pontiac  told  them,  in  conclusion,  that  on  the  second 
of  May  he  would  gain  admittance  with  a  party  of  his 
warriors,  on  pretence  of  dancing  the  calumet  dance 
before  the  garrison;  that  they  would  take  note  of 
the  strength  of  the  fortification;  and,  this  information 
gained,  he  would  summon  another  council  to  determine 
the  mode  of  attack. 

The  assembly  now  dissolved,  and  all  the  evening  the 
women  were  employed  in  loading  the  canoes,  which 
were  drawn  up  on  the  bank  of  the  stream.  The  en- 
campments >  broke  up  at  so  early  an  hour,  that  when 
the  sun  rose,  the  savage  swarm  had  melted  away;  the 
secluded  scene  was  restored  to  its  wonted  silence  and 
solitude,  and  nothing  remained  but  the  slender  frame- 
work of  several  hundred  cabins,  with  fragments  of 
broken  utensils,  pieces  of  cloth,  and  scraps  of  hide, 
scattered  over  the  trampled  grass,  while  the  moulder- 
ing embers  of  numberless  fires  mingled  their  dark 
smoke  with  the  white  mist  which  rose  from  the  little 
river. 

Every  spring,  after  the  winter  hunt  was  over,  the 


Chap.  IX.]  THE  CALUMET  DANCE.  185 

Indians  were  accustomed  to  return  to  their  villages, 
or  permanent  encampments,  in  the  vicinity  of  Detroit  ; 
and,  accordingly,  after  the  council  had  broken  up, 
they  made  their  appearance  as  usual  about  the  fort. 
On  the  first  of  May,  Pontiac  came  to  the  gate  with 
forty  men  of  the  Ottawa  tribe,  and  asked  permission 
to  enter  and  dance  the  calumet  dance,  before  the 
officers  of  the  garrison.  After  some  hesitation,  he  was 
admitted ;  and  proceeding  to  the  corner  of  the  street, 
where  stood  the  house  of  the  commandant,  Major 
Gladwyn,  he  and  thirty  of  his  warriors  began  their 
dance,  each  recounting  his  own  valiant  exploits,  and 
boasting  himself  the  bravest  of  mankind.  The  officers 
and  men  gathered  around  them;  while,  in  the  mean 
time,  the  remaining  ten  of  the  Ottawas  strolled  about 
the  fort,  observing  every  thing  it  contained.  When 
the  dance  was  over,  they  all  quietly  withdrew,  not  a 
suspicion  of  their  sinister  design  having  arisen  in  the 
minds  of  the  English.1 

After  a  few  days  had  elapsed,  Pontiac' s  messengers 
again  passed  among  the  Indian  cabins,  calling  the 
principal  chiefs  to  another  council,  in  the  Pottawatta- 
mie village.  Here  there  was  a  large  structure  of 
bark,  erected  for  the  public  use  on  occasions  like  the 
present.  A  hundred  chiefs  were  seated  around  this 
dusky  council-house,  the  fire  in  the  centre  shedding 
its  fitful  light  upon  their  dark,  naked  forms,  while 
the  sacred  pipe  passed  from  hand  to  hand.  To 
prevent  interruption,  Pontiac  had  stationed  young 
men,  as  sentinels,  near  the  house.  He  once  more  ad- 
dressed the  chiefs,  inciting  them  to  hostility  against 
the  English,  and   concluding   by  the   proposal  of  his 

1  Pontiac  MS. 
24  p  * 


186  THE   COUNCIL.  [Chap.  IX. 

plan  for  destroying  Detroit.  It  was  as  follows :  Pon- 
tiac  would  demand  a  council  with  the  commandant 
concerning  matters  of  great  importance;  and  on  this 
pretext  he  flattered  himself  that  he  and  his  princi- 
pal chiefs  would  gain  ready  admittance  within  the 
fort.  They  were  all  to  carry  weapons  concealed  be- 
neath their  blankets.  While  in  the  act  of  addressing 
the  commandant  in  the  council-room,  Pontiac  was  to 
make  a  certain  signal,  upon  which  the  chiefs  were  to 
raise  the  war-whoop,  rush  upon  the  officers  present, 
and  strike  them  down.  The  other  Indians,  waiting 
meanwhile  at  the  gate,  or  loitering  among  the  houses, 
on  hearing  the  yells  and  firing  within  the  building, 
were  to  assail  the  astonished  and  half-armed  soldiers ; 
and  thus  Detroit  would  fall  an  easy  prey. 

In  opening  this  plan  of  treachery,  Pontiac  spoke 
rather  as  a  counsellor  than  as  a  commander.  Haughty 
as  he  was,  he  had  too  much  sagacity  to  wound  the 
pride  of  a  body  of  men  over  whom  he  had  no  other 
control  than  that  derived  from  his  personal  character 
and  influence.  No  one  was  hardy  enough  to  venture 
opposition  to  the  proposal  of  their  great  leader.  His 
plan  was  eagerly  adopted.  Deep,  hoarse  ejaculations 
of  applause  echoed  his  speech;  and,  gathering  their 
blankets  around  them,  the  chiefs  withdrew  to  their 
respective  villages,  to  prepare  for  the  destruction  of 
the  unhappy  little  garrison. 


I  Ijv-Geo. G.Smith.. 


CHAPTER    X. 


DETROIT. 


To  the  credulity  of  mankind  each  great  calamity 
has  its  dire  prognostics.  Signs  and  portents  in  the 
heavens,  the  vision  of  an  Indian  bow,  and  the  figure 
of  a  scalp  imprinted  on  the  disk  of  the  moon,  warned 
the  New  England  Puritans  of  impending  war.  The 
apparitions  passed  away,  and  Philip  of  Mount  Hope 
burst  from  the  forest  with  his  Narragansett  warriors. 
In  October,  1762,  thick  clouds  of  inky  blackness 
gathered  above  the  fort  and  settlement  of  Detroit. 
The  river  darkened  beneath  the  awful  shadows,  and 
the  forest  was  wrapped  in  double  gloom.  Drops  of 
rain  began  to  fall,  of  strong,  sulphurous  odor,  and  so 
deeply  colored  that  the  people,  it  is  said,  collected  and 
used  them  for  the  purpose  of  writing.1  A  prominent 
literary  and  philosophical  journal  seeks  to  explain  this 
strange  phenomenon  on  some  principle  of  physical 
science ;  but  the  simple  Canadians  held  a  different 
faith.  Throughout  the  winter,  the  shower  of  black 
rain  was  the  foremost  topic  of  their  fireside  talk ;  and 
dreary  forebodings  of  evil  disturbed  the  breast  of 
many  a  timorous  matron. 

La  Motte  Cadillac  was  the  founder  of  Detroit.     In 

i  Carver,  Travels,  153.    Gent.  Mag.  XXXIV.  408. 


188  DETROIT.  [Chap.X. 

the  year  1701,  lie  planted  the  little  military  colony, 
which  time  has  transmuted  into  a  thriving  American 
city.1  At  an  earlier  date,  some  feeble  efforts  had  been 
made  to  secure  the  possession  of  this  important  pass ; 
and  when  La  Hontan  visited  the  lakes,  a  small  post, 
called  Fort  St.  Joseph,  was  standing  near  the  present 
site  of  Fort  Gratiot.  At  about  this  time,  the  wander- 
ing Jesuits  made  frequent  sojourns  upon  the  borders  of 
the  Detroit,  and  baptized  the  savage  children  whom 
they  found  there. 

Fort  St.  Joseph  was  abandoned  in  the  year  1688. 
The  establishment  of  Cadillac  was  destined  to  a  better 
fate,  and  soon  rose  to  distinguished  importance  among 
the  western  outposts  of  Canada.  Indeed,  the  site  was 
formed  by  nature  for  prosperity ;  and  a  bad  government 
and  a  thriftless  people  could  not  prevent  the  increase 
of  the  colony.  At  the  close  of  the  French  war,  as 
Major  Rogers  tells  us,  the  place  contained  twenty-live 
hundred  inhabitants.9  The  centre  of  the  settlement 
was  the  fortified  town,  currently  called  the  Fort,  to 
distinguish  it  from  the  straggling  dwellings  along  the 
river  banks.  It  stood  on  the  western  margin  of  the 
river,  covering  a  small  part  of  the  ground  now  oc- 
cupied by  the  city  of  Detroit,  and  contained  about  a 
hundred  houses,  compactly  pressed  together,  and  sur- 
rounded by  a  palisade.  Both  above  and  below  the  fort, 
the  banks  of  the  stream  were  lined  on  both  sides  with 
small  Canadian  dwellings,  extending  at  various  inter- 
vals for  nearly  eight  miles.  Each  had  its  garden  and 
its  orchard,  and  each  was  enclosed  by  a  fence  of 
rounded  pickets.  To  the  soldier  or  the  trader,  fresh 
from  the  harsh  scenery  and  ambushed   perils  of  the 

i  Memorial  of  La  Motte  Cadillac.        2  Rogers,  Account  of  North  Amer- 
See  Schoolcraft,  Oneota,  407.  ica,  168. 


Chap.  X.]  ITS  ORIGIN  AND  HISTORY.  189 

surrounding  wilds,  the  secluded  settlement  was  wel- 
come as  an  oasis  in  the  desert. 

The  Canadian  is  usually  a  happy  man.  Life  sits 
lightly  upon  him ;  he  laughs  at  its  hardships,  and  soon 
forgets  its  sorrows.  A  lover  of  roving  and  adventure, 
of  the  frolic  and  the  dance,  he  is  little  troubled  with 
thoughts  of  the  past  or  the  future,  and  little  plagued 
with  avarice  or  ambition.  At  Detroit,  all  his  propen- 
sities found  ample  scope.  Aloof  from  the  world,  the 
simple  colonists  shared  none  of  its  pleasures  and  ex- 
citements, and  were  free  from  many  of  its  cares.  Nor 
were  luxuries  wanting  which  civilization  might  have 
envied  them.  The  forests  teemed  with  game,  the 
marshes  with  wild  fowl,  and  the  rivers  with  fish.  The 
apples  and  pears  of  the  old  Canadian  orchards  are 
even  to  this  day  held  in  esteem.  The  poorer  inhab- 
itants made  wine  from  the  fruit  of  the  wild  grape, 
which  grew  profusely  in  the  woods,  while  the  wealthier 
class  procured  a  better  quality  from  Montreal,  in  ex- 
change for  the  canoe  loads  of  furs  which  they  sent 
down  with  every  year.  Here,  as  elsewhere  in  Canada, 
the  long  winter  was  a  season  of  social  enjoyment ;  and 
when,  in  summer  and  autumn,  the  traders  and  voy- 
ageurs,  the  coureurs  des  bois,  and  half-breeds,  gathered 
from  the  distant  forests  of  the  north-west,  the  whole 
settlement  was  alive  with  frolic  gayety,  with  dancing 
and  feasting,  drinking,  gaming,  and  carousing. 

Within  the  limits  of  the  settlement  were  three  larsre 
Indian  villages.  On  the  western  shore,  a  little  below 
the  fort,  were  the  lodges  of  the  Pottawattamies ;  nearly 
opposite,  on  the  eastern  side,  was  the  village  of  the 
"Wyandots ;  and  on  the  same  side,  two  miles  higher  up, 
Pontiac's  band  of  Ottawas  had  fixed  their  abode.  The 
settlers  had  always  maintained   the  best   terms   with 


190  DETROIT.  [Chap.  X. 

tlieir  savage  neighbors.  In  truth,  there  was  much 
congeniality  between  the  red  man  and  the  Canadian. 
Their  harmony  was  seldom  broken ;  and  among  the 
woods  and  wilds  of  the  northern  lakes  roamed  many 
a  lawless  half-breed,  the  mongrel  offspring  of  inter- 
marriages between  the  colonists  of  Detroit  and  the 
Indian  squaws. 

We  have  already  seen  how,  in  an  evil  hour  for  the 
Canadians,  a  party  of  British  troops  took  possession  of 
Detroit,  towards  the  close  of  the  year  1760.  The  Brit- 
ish garrison,  consisting  partly  of  regulars  and  partly  of 
provincial  rangers,  was  now  quartered  in  a  well-built 
range  of  barracks  within  the  town  or  fort.  The  latter, 
as  already  mentioned,  contained  about  a  hundred  small 
houses.  Its  form  was  nearly  square,  and  the  palisade 
which  surrounded  it  was  about  twenty-five  feet  high. 
At  each  corner  was  a  wooden  bastion,  and  a  block- 
house was  erected  over  each  gateway.  The  houses 
were  small,  chiefly  built  of  wood,  and  roofed  with  bark 
or  a  thatch  of  straw.  The  streets  also  were  extremely 
narrow,  though  a  wide  passage  way,  known  as  the 
chemin  du  ronde,  surrounded  the  town  between  the 
houses  and  the  palisade.  Besides  the  barracks,  the 
only  public  buildings  were  a  council-house  and  a  rude 
little  church. 

The  garrison  consisted  of  a  hundred  and  twenty 
soldiers,  with  about  forty  fur-traders  and  engages  ; 
but  the  latter,  as  well  as  the  peaceful  Canadian  in- 
habitants of  the  place,  could  little  be  trusted,  in  the 
event  of  an  Indian  outbreak.  Two  small  armed 
schooners,  the  Beaver  and  the  Gladwyn,  lay  anchored 
in  the  stream,  and  several  light  pieces  of  artillery 
were  mounted  in  the  bastions. 

Such   was  Detroit  —  a  place  whose   defences  could 


Chap.  X.]     PONTIAC  — HIS  AMBITION  — HIS  PATRIOTISM.     191 

have  opposed  no  resistance  to  a  civilized  enemy;  and 
yet,  situated  as  it  was,  far  removed  from  the  hope  of 
speedy  succor,  it  could  only  rely,  in  the  terrible  strug- 
gles that  awaited  it,  upon  its  own  slight  strength  and 
feeble  resources.1 

Standing  on  the  water  bastion  of  Detroit,  the  land- 
scape that  presented  itself  might  well  remain  impressed 
through  life  upon  the  memory.  The  river,  about  half 
a  mile  wide,  almost  washed  the  foot  of  the  stockade  ; 
and  either  bank  was  lined  with  the  white  Canadian 
cottages.  The  joyous  sparkling  of  the  bright  blue 
water;  the  green  luxuriance  of  the  woods;  the  white 
dwellings,  looking  out  from  the  foliage;  and  in  the 
distance,  the  Indian  wigwams  curling  their  smoke 
against  the  sky,  —  all  were  mingled  in  one  great 
scene  of  wild  and  rural  beauty. 

Pontiac,  the  Satan  of  this  forest  paradise,  was  ac- 
customed to  spend  the  early  part  of  the  summer  upon 
a  small  island  at  the  opening  of  the  Lake  St.  Clair, 
hidden  from  view  by  the  high  woods  that  covered 
the  intervening  Isle  au  Cochon.2  "  The  king  and 
lord  of  all  this  country,"  as  Rogers  calls  him,  lived 
in  no  royal  state.  His  cabin  was  a  small,  oven-sha/ped 
structure  of  bark  and  rushes.  Here  he  dwelt  with 
his  squaws  and  children ;  and  here,  doubtless,  he  might 
often  have  been  seen,  carelessly  reclining  his  naked 
form  on  a  rush  mat,  or  a  bear-skin,  like  any  ordinary 
warrior.  We  may  fancy  the  current  of  his  thoughts, 
the  uncurbed  passions   swelling  in  his  powerful  soul, 

i  Croghan,  Journal.     Rogers,  Ac-  town  of  Detroit,  was   erected  at  a 

count  of  North  America,  168.    Va-  date  subsequent  to  the  period  of  this 

rious    MS.   Journals,    Letters,    and  history. 

Plans  have  also  been  consulted.  The  2  Tradition,  communicated  to  H. 
regular  fortification,  which,  within  the  R.  Schoolcraft,  Esq.,  by  Henry  Con- 
recollection  of  many  now  living,  cov-  ner,  formerly  Indian  interpreter  at 
ered  the  ground  in  the  rear  of  the  old  Detroit. 


192  DETROIT.  [Chap.X. 

as  he  revolved  the  treacheries  which,  to  his  savage 
mind,  seemed  fair  and  honorable.  At  one  moment, 
his  fierce  heart  would  burn  with  the  anticipation  of 
vengeance  on  the  detested  English;  at  another,  he 
would  meditate  how  he  best  might  turn  the  approach- 
ing tumults  to  the  furtherance  of  his  own  ambitious 
schemes.  Yet  we  may  believe  that  Pontiac  was  not 
a  stranger  to  the  high  emotion  of  the  patriot  hero, 
the  champion  not  merely  of  his  nation's  rights,  but 
of  the  very  existence  of  his  race.  He  did  not 
dream  how  desperate  a  game  he  was  about  to  play. 
He  hourly  flattered  himself  with  the  futile  hope  of 
aid  from  France.  In  his  ignorance,  he  thought  that 
the  British  colonies  must  give  way  before  the  rush 
of  his  savage  warriors;  when,  in  truth,  all  the  com- 
bined tribes  of  the  forest  might  have  chafed  in  vain 
rage  against  the  rock-like  strength  of  the  Anglo- 
Saxon. 

Looking  across  an  intervening  arm  of  the  river, 
Pontiac  could  see  on  its  eastern  bank  the  numerous 
lodges  of  his  Ottawa  tribesmen,  half  hidden  among 
the  ragged  growth  of  trees  and  bushes.  On  the 
afternoon  of  the  fifth  of  May,  a  Canadian  woman, 
the  wife  of  St.  Aubin,  one  of  the  principal  settlers, 
crossed  over  from  the  western  side,  and  visited  the 
Ottawa  village,  to  obtain  from  the  Indians  a  supply 
of  maple  sugar  and  venison.  She  was  surprised  at 
finding  several  of  the  warriors  engaged  in  filing  off 
the  muzzles  of  their  guns,  so  as  to  reduce  them,  stock 
and  all,  to  the  length  of  about  a  yard.  Returning 
home  in  the  evening,  she  mentioned  what  she  had 
seen  to  several  of  her  neighbors.  Upon  this,  one  of 
them,  the  blacksmith  of  the  village,  remarked  that 
many  of  the  Indians  had  lately  visited  his  shop,  and 


Chap.  X/|  THE  PLOT  EEVEALED.  193 

attempted  to  borrow  files  and  saws  for  a  purpose  which 
they  would  not  explain.1  These  circumstances  excited 
the  suspicion  of  the  experienced  Canadians.  Doubt- 
less there  were  many  in  the  settlement  who  might, 
had  they  chosen,  have  revealed  the  plot ;  but  it  is  no 
less  certain  that  the  more  numerous  and  respectable 
class  in  the  little  community  had  too  deep  an  -inter- 
est in  the  preservation  of  peace  to  countenance  the 
designs  of  Pontiac.  M.  Gouin,  an  old  and  wealthy 
settler,  went  to  the  commandant,  and  conjured  him  to 
stand  upon  his  guard ;  but  Gladwyn,  a  man  of  fear- 
less temper,  gave  no  heed  to  the  friendly  advice.2 

In  the  Pottawattamie  village  lived  an  Ojibwa  girl, 
who,  if  there  be  truth  in  tradition,  could  boast  a 
larger  share  of  beauty  than  is  common  in  the  wig- 
wam. She  had  attracted  the  eye  of  Gladwyn.  He 
had  formed  a  connection  with  her,  and  she  had  be- 
come much  attached  to  him.  On  the  afternoon  of 
the  sixth,  Catharine  —  for  so  the  officers  called  her  — 
came  to  the  fort,  and  repaired  to  Gladwyn' s  quarters, 
bringing  with  her  a  pair  of  elk-skin  moccasons,  orna- 
mented with  porcupine  work,  which  he  had  requested 
her  to  make.  There  was  something  unusual  in  her 
look  and  manner.  Her  face  was  sad  and  downcast. 
She  said  little,  and  soon  left  the  room;  but  the  sen- 
tinel at  the  door  saw  her  still  lingering  at  the  street 
corner,  though  the  hour  for  closing  the  gates  was 
nearly  come.  At  length  she  attracted  the  notice  of 
Gladwyn  himself;  and  calling  her  to  him,  he  pressed 
her  to  declare  what  was  weighing  upon  her  mind. 
Still  she  remained  for  a  long  time  silent,  and  it  was 


1  St.  Aubin's  Account,  MS.    See  Appendix,  C. 

2  Gouin's  Account,  MS. 

25  o 


194  DETROIT.  [Chap.X. 

only  after  much  urgency  and  many  promises  not  to 
betray  her,  that  she  revealed  her  momentous  secret. 

To-morrow,  she  said,  Pontiac  will  come  to  the  fort 
with  sixty  of  his  chiefs.  Each  will  be  armed  with 
a  gun,  cut  short,  and  hidden  under  his  blanket. 
Pontiac  will  demand  to  hold  a  council ;  and  after  he 
has  delivered  his  speech,  he  will  offer  a  peace-belt  of 
wampum,  holding  it  in  a  reversed  position.  This  will 
be  the  signal  of  attack.  The  chiefs  will  spring  up 
and  fire  upon  the  officers,  and  the  Indians  in  the 
street  will  fall  upon  the  garrison.  Every  Englishman 
will  be  killed,  but  not  the  scalp  of  a  single  French- 
man will  be  touched.1 

Gladwyn  was  an  officer  of  signal  courage  and  ad- 
dress. He  thanked  his  faithful  mistress,  and,  promis- 
ing a  rich  reward,  told  her  to  go  back  to  her  village, 
that  no  suspicion  might  be  kindled  against  her.  Then, 
calling  his  subordinates  together,  he  imparted  what 
he  had  heard.  The  defences  of  the  place  were  feeble 
and  extensive,  and  the  garrison  by  far  too  weak  to 
repel  a  general  assault.  The  force  of  the  Indians  at 
this  time  is  variously  estimated  at  from  six  hundred 
to  two  thousand ;  and  the  commandant  greatly  feared 
that  some  wild  impulse  might  precipitate  their  plan, 
and  that  they  would  storm  the  fort  before  the  morn- 
ing. Every  preparation  was  made  to  meet  the  sudden 
emergency.  Half  the  garrison  were  ordered  under 
arms,  and  all  the  officers  prepared  to  spend  the  night 
upon  the  ramparts. 

"It  rained  all  day,"  writes  the  chronicler,  "but 
cleared   up   towards   evening,  and   there   was   a   very 

i  Letter  to  the  writer  from  H.  R.     interpreter,  Henry  Conner.  See,  also, 
Schoolcraft,  Esq.,  containing  the  tra-     Carver,  Travels,  ]55,  (Lond.  1778.) 
ditional  account  from  the  lips  of  the 


Chap.  X.]  A  NIGHT   OF  ANXIETY.  195 

fair  sunset."  Perhaps  it  was  such  an  one  as  even 
now,  when  all  else  is  changed,  may  still  be  seen  at 
times  from  the  eastern  shore  of  the  Detroit.  A  canopy 
of  clouds  is  spread  across  the  sky,  drawn  up  from 
the  horizon  like  a  curtain,  as  if  to  reveal  the  glory 
of  the  west,  where  lies  a  transparent  sea  of  liquid 
amber  immeasurably  deep.  The  sun  has  set ;  the  last 
glimpse  of  his  burning  disk  has  vanished  behind  the 
forest ;  but  where  he  sank,  the  sky  glows  like  a  con- 
flagration, and  still,  from  his  retreat,  he  bathes  heaven 
and  earth  with  celestial  coloring.  The  edges  of  the 
cloudy  curtain  are  resplendent  with  gold,  and  its  dark 
blue  drapery  is  touched  with  blood-red  stains  by  the 
Hoods  of  fiery  radiance.  The  forests  and  the  shores 
melt  together  in  rich  and  shadowy  purple,  and  the 
waters  reflect  the  splendor  of  the  heavens.  Gazing  on 
the  gorgeous  sublimity  of  earth  and  sky,  man  may 
forget  his  vexed  and  perturbed  humanity.  Goaded  by 
passions,  racked  by  vain  desires,  tossed  on  the  tumul- 
tuous sea  of  earthly  troubles,  amid  doubt  and  disap- 
pointment, pain  and  care,  he  awakens  to  new  hope  as 
he  beholds  the  glory  of  declining  day,  and  rises  in 
serene  strength  to  meet  that  majestic  smile  of  God. 

The  light  departed,  and  the  colors  faded  away. 
Only  a  dusky  redness  lingered  in  the  west,  and  the 
darkening  earth  seemed  her  didl  self  again.  Then 
night  descended,  heavy  and  black,  on  the  fierce  In- 
dians and  the  sleepless  English.  From  sunset  till 
dawn,  an  anxious  watch  was  kept  from  the  slender 
palisades  of  Detroit.  The  soldiers  were  still  ignorant 
of  the  danger,  and  the  sentinels  did  not  know  why 
their  numbers  were  doubled,  or  why,  with  such  un- 
wonted vigilance,  their  officers  visited  their  posts. 
Again  and  again  Gladwyn  mounted  his  wooden  ram- 


196  DETROIT.  [Chap.  X. 

parts  and  looked  forth  into  the  gloom.  There  seemed 
nothing  but  repose  and  peace  in  the  soft,  moist  air 
of  the  warm  spring  evening,  with  the  piping  of  frogs 
along  the  river  bank,  just  roused  from  their  torpor 
by  the  genial  influence  of  May.  But,  at  intervals,  as 
the  night  wind  swept  across  the  bastion,  it  bore  sounds 
of  fearful  portent  to  the  ear,  the  sullen  booming  of 
the  Indian  drum  and  the  wild  chorus  of  quavering 
yells,  as  the  warriors,  around  their  distant  camp-fires, 
danced  the   war-dance,  in    preparation    for    the   mor- 


row's work.1 


i  Maxwell's  Account,  MS.     See  Appendix,  C. 


CHAPTER    XI. 

TREACHERY    OF    PONTIAC. 

The  night  passed  without  alarm.  The  sun  rose 
upon  fresh  fields  and  newly  budding  woods,  and 
scarcely  had  the  morning  mists  dissolved,  when  the 
garrison  could  see  a  fleet  of  birch  canoes  crossing  the 
river  from  the  eastern  shore,  within  range  of  can- 
non shot  above  the  fort.  Only  two  or  three  warriors 
appeared  in  each,  but  all  moved  slowly,  and  seemed 
deeply  laden.  In  truth,  they  were  full  of  savages, 
lying  flat  on  their  faces,  that  their  numbers  might  not 
excite  the  suspicion  of  the  English.1 

At  an  early  hour,  the  open  common  behind  the  fort 
was  thronged  with  squaws,  children,  and  warriors, 
some  naked,  and  others  fantastically  arrayed  in  their 
barbarous  finery.  All  seemed  restless  and  uneasy, 
moving  hither  and  thither,  in  apparent  preparation  for 
a  general  game  of  ball.  Many  tall  warriors,  wrapped 
in  their  blankets,  were  seen  stalking  towards  the  fort, 
and  casting  malignant  furtive  glances  upward  at  the 
palisades.  Then,  with  an  air  of  assumed  indifference, 
they  would  move  towards  the  gate.  They  were  all 
admitted ;  for  Gladwyn,  who  in  this  instance,  at  least, 
showed  some  knowledge  of  Indian  character,  chose  to 
convince  his  crafty  foe  that,  though  their  plot  was  de- 
tected, their  hostility  was  despised.2 

i-  Meloche's  Account,  MS.  2  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1808. 


198  TREACHERY   OF   PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XI. 

The  whole  garrison  was  ordered  under  arms.  Ster- 
ling, and  the  other  English  fur-traders,  closed  their 
storehouses  and  armed  their  men,  and  all  in  cool  con- 
fidence stood  waiting  the  result. 

Meanwhile,  Pontiac,  who  had  crossed  with  the  canoes 
from  the  eastern  shore,  was  approaching  along  the  river 
road,  at  the  head  of  his  sixty  chiefs,  all  gravely  march- 
ing in  Indian  file.  A  Canadian  settler,  named  Beaufait, 
had  been  that  morning  to  the  fort.  He  was  now  re- 
turning homewards,  and  as  he  reached  the  bridge 
which  led  over  the  stream  then  called  Parent's  Creek, 
he  saw  the  chiefs  in  the  act  of  crossing  from  the  farther 
bank.  He  stood  aside  to  give  them  room.  As  the  last 
Indian  passed,  Beaufait  recognized  him  as  an  old  friend 
and  associate.  The  savage  greeted  him  with  the  usual 
ejaculation,  opened  for  an  instant  the  folds  of  his 
blanket,  disclosed  the  hidden  gun,  and,  with  an  em- 
phatic gesture  towards  the  fort,  indicated  the  ferocious 
purpose  to  which  he  meant  to  apply  it.1 

At  ten  o'clock,  the  great  war-chief,  with  his  treach- 
erous followers,  reached  the  fort,  and  the  gateway  was 
thronged  with  their  savage  faces.  All  were  wrapped 
to  the  throat  in  colored  blankets.  Some  were  crested 
with  hawk,  eagle,  or  raven  plumes  ;  others  had  shaved 
their  heads,  leaving  only  the  fluttering  scalp-lock  on 
the  crown ;  while  others,  again,  wore  their  long,  black 
hair  flowing  loosely  at  their  backs,  or  wildly  hanging 
about  their  brows  like  a  lion's  mane.  Their  bold 
yet  crafty  features,  their  cheeks  besmeared  with  ochre 
and  vermilion,  white  lead  and  soot,  their  keen,  deep- 
set  eyes  gleaming  in  their  sockets,  like  those  of  rat- 
tlesnakes, gave    them    an    aspect   grim,  uncouth,  and 

i.This  incident  was  related,  by  See  Cass,  Discourse  before  the  Mich- 
the  son  of  Beaufait,  to  General  Cass,     igan  Historical  Society,  30. 


Chap.  XI.]  THE  PLOT  DEFEATED.  199 

horrible.  For  the  most  part,  they  were  tall,  strong 
men,  and  all  had  a  gait  and  bearing  of  peculiar 
stateliness. 

As  Pontiac  entered,  it  is  said  that  he  started,  and 
that  a  deep  ejaculation  half  escaped  from  his  broad 
chest.  Well  might  his  stoicism  fail,  for  at  a  glance  he 
reacl  the  ruin  of  his  plot.  On  either  hand,  within  the 
gateway,  stood  ranks  of  soldiers  and  hedges  of  glitter- 
ing steel.  The  swarthy,  half-wild  engages  of  the  fur- 
traders,  armed  to  the  teeth,  stood  in  groups  at  the 
street  corners,  and  the  measured  tap  of  a  drum  fell 
ominously  on  the  ear.  Soon  regaining  his  composure, 
Pontiac  strode  forward  into  the  narrow  street,  and  his 
chiefs  filed  after  him  in  silence,  while  the  scared  faces 
of  women  and  children  looked  out  from  the  windoAvs 
as  they  passed.  Their  rigid  muscles  betrayed  no  sign 
of  emotion ;  yet,  looking  closely,  one  might  have  seen 
their  small  eyes  glance  from  side  to  side  with  restless 
scrutiny. 

Traversing  the  entire  width  of  the  little  town,  they 
reached  the  door  of  the  council-house,  a  large  build- 
ing standing  near  the  margin  of  the  river.  Entering, 
they  saw  Gladwyn,  with  several  of  his  officers,  seated 
in  readiness  to  receive  them,  and  the  observant  chiefs 
did  not  fail  to  remark  that  every  Englishman  wore  a 
sword  at  his  side,  and  a  pair  of  pistols  in  his  belt. 
The  conspirators  eyed  each  other  with  uneasy  glances. 
"  Why,"  demanded  Pontiac,  "  do  I  see  so  many  of  my 
father's  young  men  standing  in  the  street  with  their 
guns  1 "  Gladwyn  replied  through  his  interpreter,  La 
Butte,  that  he  had  ordered  the  soldiers  under  arms  for 
the  sake  of  exercise  and  discipline.  With  much  delay 
and  many  signs  of  distrust,  the  chiefs  at  length  sat 
down  on  the  mats  prepared  for  them;   and  after  the 


200  TREACHERY  OF'PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XL 

customary  pause,  Pontiac  rose  to  speak.  Holding  in 
his  hand  the  wampum  belt  which  was  to  have  given 
the  fatal  signal,  he  addressed  the  commandant,  pro- 
fessing strong  attachment  to  the  English,  and  declar- 
ing, in  Indian  phrase,  that  he  had  come  to  smoke 
the  pipe  of  peace,  and  brighten  the  chain  of  friend- 
ship. The  officers  watched  him  keenly  as  he  uttered 
these  hollow  words,  fearing  lest,  though  conscious  that 
his  designs  were  suspected,  he  might  still  attempt  to 
accomplish  them.  And  once,  it  is  said,  he  raised  the 
wampum  belt  as  if  about  to  give  the  signal  of  attack. 
But  at  that  instant,  Gladwyn  signed  slightly  with  his 
hand.  The  sudden  clash  of  arms  sounded  from  the 
passage  without,  and  a  drum  rolling  the  charge  filled 
the  council-room  with  its  stunning  din.  At  this, 
Pontiac  stood  like  one  confounded.  Some  writers 
will  have  it,  that  Gladwyn,  rising  from  his  seat,  drew 
the  chief's  blanket  aside,  exposed  the  hidden  gun, 
and  sternly  rebuked  him  for  his  treachery.  But 
the  commandant  wished  only  to  prevent  the  consum- 
mation of  the  plot,  without  bringing  on  an  open  rup- 
ture. His  own  letters  affirm  that  he  and  his  officers 
remained  seated  as  before.  Pontiac,  seeing  his  un- 
ruffled brow  and  his  calm  eye  fixed  steadfastly  upon 
him,  knew  not  what  to  think,  and  soon  sat  down  in 
amazement  and  perplexity.  Another  pause  ensued, 
and  Gladwyn  commenced  a  brief  reply.  He  assured 
the  chiefs  that  friendship  and  protection  should  be 
extended  towards  them  as  long  as  they  continued  to 
deserve  it,  but  threatened  ample  vengeance  for  the  first 
act  of  aggression.  The  council  then  broke  up;  but 
before  leaving  the  room,  Pontiac  told  the  officers  that 
he  would  return  in  a  few  days,  with  his  squaws  and 
children,  for  he   wished   that   they  should  all   shake 


Chap.  XL]         THE   CHIEFS   ALLOWED   TO   ESCAPE.  201 

hands  with  their  fathers  the  English.  To  this  new 
piece  of  treachery  Gladwyn  deigned  no  reply.  The 
gates  of  the  fort,  which  had  been  closed  during  the 
conference,  were  again  flung  open,  and  the  baffled 
savages  were  suffered  to  depart,  rejoiced,  no  doubt,  to 
breathe  once  more  the  free  air  of   the  open  fields.1 

Gladwyn  has  been  censured,  and  perhaps  with  jus- 
tice, for  not  detaining  the  chiefs  as  hostages  for  the 
good  conduct  of  their  followers.  An  entrapped  wolf 
meets  no  quarter  from  the  huntsman ;  and  a  savage, 
caught  in  his  treachery,  has  no  claim  to  forbearance. 
Perhaps  the  commandant  feared  lest,  should  he  ar- 
rest the  chiefs  when  gathered  at  a  public  council, 
and  guiltless  as  yet  of  open  violence,  the  act  might 
be  interpreted  as  cowardly  and  dishonorable.  He 
was  ignorant,  moreover,  of  the  true  nature  of  the 
plot.  In  his  view,  the  whole  affair  was  one  of  those 
impulsive  outbreaks  so  common  among  Indians,  and 
he  trusted  that,  could  an  immediate  rupture  be 
averted,  the  threatening  clouds  would  soon  blow  over. 

Here,   and    elsewhere,    the    conduct    of  Pontiac    is 

J-  Carver,  Travels,   159,  (London,  the  Night  before,  that  he  was  coming 

1778.)       M'Kenney,    Tour    to    the  with  an  Intention  to  Surprize  Us ; 

Lakes,    130.      Cass,  Discourse,  32.  Upon  which  I  took  such  Precautions 

Penn.  Gaz.  Nos.  1807,  1808.     Pon-  that  when  they   Entered  the  Fort, 

tiac  MS.    M'Dougal,  MSS.    Gouin's  (tho'  they  were,  by  the  best  Accounts, 

Account,  MS.     Meloche's  Account,  about  Three  Hundred,  and  Armed 

MS.     St.  Aubin's  Account,  MS.  with    Knives,   Tomyhawks,    and    a 

Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Ma-  great  many  with    Guns   cut  short, 

jor  Gladwyn  to  Sir  J.  Amherst.  and  hid  under  their  Blankets,)  they 

were  so  much  surprized  to  see  our 

"  Detroit,  May  14th  1763.  Disposition,  that  they  would  scarcely 

"  Sir :  sit  down  to   Council :   However  in 

"  On  the  First  Instant,   Pontiac,  about  Half  an  hour,  after  they  saw 

the   Chief   of  the   Ottawa    Nation,  their  Designs  were  Discovered,  they 

came  here  with  about  Fifty  of  his  Sat    Down,    and    Pontiac    made    a 

Men,  (forty,  Pontiac  MS.,)  and  told  speech  which  I  Answered   calmly, 

me  that  in  a  few  days,  when  the  rest  without  Intimating  my  suspicion  of 

of  his  Nation  came  in,  he  Intended  their  Intentions,  and  after  receiving 

to  Pay  me  a  Formal  Visit.     The  7th  some  Trifling  Presents,  they  went 

he  came,  but  I  was  luckily  Informed,  away  to  their  Camp." 

26 


202  TREACHERY  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XL 

marked  with  the  blackest  treachery ;  and  one  cannot 
but  lament  that  a  nature  so  brave,  so  commanding, 
so  magnanimous,  should  be  stained  with  the  odious 
vice  of  cowards  and  traitors.  He  could  govern,  with 
almost  despotic  sway,  a  race  unruly  as  the  winds. 
In  generous  thought  and  deed,  he  rivalled  the  heroes 
of  ancient  story,  and  craft  and  cunning  might  well 
seem  alien  to  a  mind  like  his.  Yet  Pontiac  was  a 
thorough  savage,  and  in  him  stand  forth,  in  strongest 
light  and  shadow,  the  native  faults  and  virtues  of 
the  Indian  race.  All  children,  says  Sir  Walter 
Scott,  are  naturally  liars ;  and  truth '  and  honor  are 
developments  of  later  education.  Barbarism  is  to 
civilization  what  childhood  is  to  maturity,  and  all 
savages,  whatever  may  be  their  country,  their  color, 
or  their  lineage,  are  prone  to  treachery  and  deceit. 
The  barbarous  ancestors  of  our  own  frank  and  manly 
race  are  no  less  obnoxious  to  the  charge  than  those 
of  the  cat-like  Bengalee ;  for  in  this  childhood  of 
society,  brave  men  and  cowards  are  treacherous  alike. 

The  Indian  differs  widely  from  the  European  in 
his  notion  of  military  virtue.  In  his  view,  artifice 
is  wisdom,  and  he  honors  the  skill  that  can  circum- 
vent, no  less  than  the  valor  that  can  subdue,  an 
adversary.  The  object  of  war,  he  argues,  is  to  de- 
stroy the  enemy.  To  accomplish  this  end,  all  means 
are  honorable ;  and  it  is  folly,  not  bravery,  to  incur 
a  needless  risk.  Had  Pontiac  ordered  his  followers 
to  storm  the  palisades  of  Detroit,  not  one  of  them 
would  have  obeyed  him.  They  might,  indeed,  after 
their  strange  superstition,  have  reverenced  him  as  a 
madman;  but,  from  that  hour,  his  fame  as  a  war- 
chief  would  have  sunk  forever. 

Balked  in  his  treachery,  the  great   chief  withdrew 


Chap.  XL]  FALSE  ALAEM.  203 

to  his  village,  enraged  and  mortified,  yet  still  resolved 
to  persevere.  That  Gladwyn  had  suffered  him  to 
escape,  was  to  his  mind  an  ample  proof  either  of  cow- 
ardice or  ignorance.  The  latter  supposition  seemed 
the  more  probable,  and  he  resolved  to  visit  the  Eng- 
lish once  more,  and  convince  them,  if  possible,  that 
their  suspicions  against  him  were  unfounded.  Early 
on  the  following  morning,  he  repaired  to  the  fort  with 
three  of  his  chiefs,  bearing  in  his  hand  the  sacred 
calumet,  or  pipe  of  peace,  the  bowl  carved  in  stone, 
and  the  stem  adorned  with  feathers.  Offering  it  to 
the  commandant,  he  addressed  him  and  his  officers  to 
the  following  effect:  "My  fathers,  evil  birds  have 
sung  lies  in  your  ear.  We  that  stand  before  you 
are  friends  of  the  English.  We  love  them  as  our 
brothers,  and,  to  prove  our  love,  we  have  come  this 
day  to  smoke  the  pipe  of  peace."  At  his  departure, 
he  gave  the  pipe  to  Major  Campbell,  second  in  com- 
mand, as  a  farther  pledge  of  his  sincerity. 

That  afternoon,  the  better  to  cover  his  designs, 
Pontiac  called  the  young  men  of  all  the  tribes  to  a 
game  of  ball,  which  took  place,  with  great  noise  and 
shouting,  on  the  neighboring  fields.  At  nightfall, 
the  garrison  were  startled  by  a  burst  of  loud,  shrill 
yells.  The  drums  beat  to  arms,  and  the  troops  were 
ordered  to  their  posts;  but  the  alarm  was  caused 
only  by  the  victors  in  the  ball  play,  who  were  an- 
nouncing their  success  by  these  discordant  outcries. 
Meanwhile,  Pontiac  was  in  the  Pottawattamie  village, 
consulting  with  the  chiefs  of  that  tribe,  and  with  the 
Wyanclots,  by  what  means  they  might  compass  the 
ruin  of  the  English.1 

i  Pontiac  MS. 


204  TREACHERY   OE  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XI. 

Early  on  the  following  morning,  Monday,  the  ninth 
of  May,  the  French  inhabitants  went  in  procession 
to  the  principal  church  of  the  settlement,  which  stood 
near  the  river  bank,  about  half  a  mile  above  the 
fort.  Having  heard  mass,  they  all  returned  before 
eleven  o'clock,  without  discovering  any  signs  that 
the  Indians  meditated  an  immediate  act  of  hostility. 
Scarcely,  however,  had  they  done  so,  when  the  com- 
mon behind  the  fort  was  once  more  thronged  with 
Indians  of  all  the  four  tribes ;  and  Pontiac,  advancing 
from  among  the  multitude,  approached  the  gate.  It 
was  closed  and  barred  against  him.  Pontiac  shouted 
to  the  sentinels,  and  demanded  why  he  was  refused 
admittance.  Gladwyn  himself  replied,  that  the  great 
chief  might  enter,  if  he  chose,  but  that  the  crowd  he 
had  brought  with  him  must  remain  outside.  Pontiac 
rejoined,  that  he  wished  all  his  warriors  to  enjoy  the 
fragrance  of  the  friendly  calumet.  Gladwyn' s  answer 
was  more  concise  than  courteous,  and  imported  that 
he  would  have  none  of  his  rabble  in  the  fort.  Thus 
repulsed,  Pontiac  threw  off  the  mask  which  he  had 
worn  so  long.  With  a  grin  of  hate  and  rage,  he 
turned  abruptly  from  the  gate,  and  strode  towards  his 
followers,  who,  in  great  multitudes,  lay  flat  upon  the 
ground,  just  beyond  reach  of  gunshot.  At  his  ap- 
proach, they  all  leaped  up  and  ran  off,  "  yelping,"  in 
the  words  of  an  eye-witness,  "like  so  many  devils."1 

Looking  out  from  the  loopholes,  the  garrison  could 
see  them  running  in  a  body  towards  the  house  of 
an  old  English  woman,  who  lived,  with  her  family, 
on  a  distant  part  of  the  common.  They  beat  down 
the   doors,  and   rushed   tumultuously  in.     A  moment 

1  MS.  Letter  — Gladwyn  to  Amherst,  May  14.     Pontiac  MS.,  etc. 


Chap.  XL]  PONTIAC  THROWS  OFF  THE  MASK.  205 

more,  and  the  mournful  scalp  yell  told  the  fate  of 
the  wretched  inmates.  Another  large  body  ran,  with 
loud  yells,  to  the  river  bank,  and,  leaping  into  their 
canoes,  paddled  with  all  speed  to  the  Isle  au  Cochon. 
Here  dwelt  an  Englishman,  named  Fisher,  formerly  a 
sergeant  of  the  regulars. 

They  soon  dragged  him  from  the  hiding-place 
where  he  had  sought  refuge,  murdered  him  on  the 
spot,  took  his  scalp,  and  made  great  rejoicings  over 
this  miserable  trophy  of  brutal  malice.  On  the  fol- 
lowing day,  several  Canadians  crossed  over  to  the 
island  to  inter  the  body,  which  they  accomplished,  as 
they  thought,  very  effectually.  Tradition,  however,  re- 
lates, as  undoubted  truth,  that  when,  a  few  days  after, 
some  of  the  party  returned  to  the  spot,  they  beheld 
the  pale  hands  of  the  dead  man  thrust  above  the 
ground,  in  an  attitude  of  eager  entreaty.  Having 
once  more  covered  the  refractory  members  with  earth, 
they  departed,  in  great  wonder  and  awe;  but  what 
was  their  amazement,  when,  on  returning  a  second 
time,  they  saw  the  hands  protruding  as  before.  At 
this,  they  repaired  in  horror  to  the  priest,  who 
hastened  to  the  spot,  sprinkled  the  grave  with  holy 
water,  and  performed  over  it  the  neglected  rites  of 
burial.  Thenceforth,  says  the  tradition,  the  corpse 
of  the  murdered  soldier  slept  in  peace.1 

Pontiac  had  borne  no  part  in  the  wolfish  deeds  of 
his  followers.  When  he  saw  his  plan  defeated,  he 
turned  towards  the  shore,  and  no  man  durst  approach 
him,  for  he  was  terrible  in  his  rage.  Pushing  a 
canoe  from  the  bank,  he  urged  it,  with  vigorous 
strokes,    against    the    current,    towards    the    Ottawa 

1  St.  Aubin's  Account,  MS. 

R 


206  TEEACHEEY  OP  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XT. 

village,  on  the  farther  side.  As  he  drew  near,  he 
shouted  to  the  inmates.  None  remained  in  the  lodges 
but  women,  children,  and  old  men,  who  all  came  flock- 
ing out  at  the  sound  of  his  imperious  voice.  Pointing 
across  the  water,  he  ordered  that  all  should  prepare  to 
move  the  camp  to  the  western  shore,  that  the  river 
might  no  longer  interpose  a  barrier  between  his  fol- 
lowers and  the  English.  The  squaws  labored  with 
eager  alacrity  to  obey  him.  Provision,  utensils, 
weapons,  and  even  the  bark  covering  to  the  lodges, 
were  carried  to  the  shore;  and  before  evening  all 
was  ready  for  embarkation.  Meantime,  the  warriors 
had  come  dropping  in  from  their  bloody  work,  until, 
at  nightfall,  nearly  all  had  returned.  Then  Pontiac, 
hideous  in  his  war-paint,  leaped  into  the  central  area 
of  the  village.  Brandishing  his  tomahawk,  and 
stamping  on  the  ground,  he  recounted  his  former  ex- 
ploits, and  denounced  vengeance  on  the  English.  The 
Indians  nocked  about  him.  Warrior  after  warrior 
caught  the  fierce  contagion,  and  soon  the  ring  was 
filled  with  dancers,  circling  round  and  round  with 
frantic  gesture,  and  startling  the  distant  garrison  with 
unearthly  yells.1 

The  war-dance  over,  the  work  of  embarkation  was 
commenced,  and  long  before  morning  the  transfer 
was  complete.  The  whole  Ottawa  population  crossed 
the  river,  and  pitched  their  wigwams  on  the  west- 
ern side,  just  above  the  mouth  of  the  little  stream 
then  known  as  Parent's  Creek,  but  since  named 
Bloody  Pun,  from  the  scenes  of  terror  which  it  wit- 
nessed.2 

During  the  evening,  fresh  tidings  of  disaster  reached 

1  Parent's  Account,  MS.     Meloche's  Account,  MS. 

2  Gouin's  Account,  MS. 


Chap.  XI.]  GENERAL  ATTACK.  207 

the  fort.  A  Canadian,  named  Desnoyers,  came  down 
the  river  in  a  birch  canoe,  and,  landing  at  the  water 
gate,  brought  news  that  two  English  officers,  Sir  Rob- 
ert  Davers  and  Captain  Robertson,  had  been  waylaid 
and  murdered  by  the  Indians,  above  Lake  St.  Clair.1 
The  Canadian  declared,  moreover,  that  Pontiac  had 
just  been  joined  by  a  formidable  band  of  Ojibwas, 
from  the  Bay  of  Saginaw.2  These  were  a  peculiarly 
ferocious  horde,  and  their  wretched  descendants  still 
retain  the  character. 

Every  Englishman  in  the  fort,  whether  trader  or 
soldier,  was  now  ordered  under  arms.  No  man  lay 
down  to  sleep,  and  Gladwyn  himself  walked  the 
ramparts  throughout  the  night. 

All  was  quiet  till  the  approach  of  dawn.  But  as 
the  first  dim  redness  tinged  the  east,  and  fields  and 
woods  grew  visible  in  the  morning  twilight,  suddenly 
the  war-whoop  rose  on  every  side  at  once.  As  wolves 
assail  the  wounded  bison,  howling  their  gathering 
cries  across  the  wintry  prairie,  so  the  fierce  Indians, 
pealing  their  terrific  yells,  came  bounding  naked  to 
the  assault.  The  men  hastened  to  their  posts.  And 
truly  it  was  time,  for  not  the  Ottawas  alone,  but  the 
whole  barbarian  swarm,  Wyandots,  Pottawattamies, 
and  Ojibwas,  were  upon  them,  and  bullets  rapped 
hard   and   fast   against    the    palisades.      The    soldiers 

i  Perm.  Gaz.  Nos.  1807,  1808.  always  appeared  gay,  to  spite  the 
Extract  from  an  anonymous  letter  Rascals.  They  boiled  and  eat  Sir 
—  Detroit,  July  9,  1763.  Robert  Davers  ;  and  we  are  informed 
"  You  have  long  ago  heard  of  our  by  Mr.  Pauly,  who  escaped  the  other 
pleasant  Situation,  but  the  Storm  is  Day  from  one  of  the  Stations  sur- 
blown  over.  Was  it  not  very  agree-  prised  at  the  breaking  out  of  the  War, 
able  to  hear  every  Day,  of  their  and  commanded  by  himself,  that  he 
cutting,  carving,  boiling  and  eating  had  seen  an  Indian  have  the  Skin  of 
our  Companions  ?  To  see  every  Day  Captain  Robertson's  Arm  for  a  To- 
dead  Bodies  floating  down  the  River,  bacco-Pouch ! " 
mangled  and  disfigured  ?  But  Brit-  2  Pontiac  MS. 
ons,   you  know,   never  shrink ;    we 


TREACHERY  OF  PCXNTIAC.  [Chap.  XI. 

looked  from  the  loopholes,  thinking  to  see  their  as- 
sailants gathering  for  a  rush  against  the  feeble  barrier. 
But,  though  their  clamors  filled  the  air,  and  their 
guns  blazed  thick  and  hot,  yet  very  few  were  visible. 
Some  were  ensconced  behind  barns  and  fences,  some 
skulked  among  bushes,  and  some  lay  flat  in  hollows 
of  the  ground ;  while  those  who  could  find  no  shel- 
ter were  leaping  about  with  the  agility  of  monkeys, 
to  dodge  the  shot  of  the  fort.  Each  had  filled  his 
mouth  with  bullets,  for  the  convenience  of  loading, 
and  each  was  charging  and  firing  without  suspending 
these  agile  gymnastics  for  a  moment.  There  was  one 
low  hill,  at  no  great  distance  from  the  fort,  behind 
which  countless  black  heads  of  Indians  alternately 
appeared  and  vanished,  while,  all  along  the  ridge, 
their  guns  emitted  incessant  white  puffs  of  smoke. 
Every  loophole  was  a  target  for  their  bullets ;  but 
the  fire  was  returned  with  steadiness,  and  not  with- 
out effect.  The  Canadian  engages  of  the  fur-traders 
retorted  the  Indian  war-whoops  with  outcries  not  less 
discordant,  while  the  British  and  provincials  paid  back 
the  clamor  of  the  enemy  with  musket  and  rifle  balls. 
Within  half  gunshot  of  the  palisade  was  a  cluster 
of  outbuildings,  behind  which  a  host  of  Indians  found 
shelter.  A  cannon  was  brought  to  bear  upon  them, 
loaded  with  red-hot  spikes.  They  were  soon  wrapped 
in  flames,  upon  which  the  disconcerted  savages  broke 
away  in  a  body,  and  ran  off  yelping,  followed  by  a 
shout  of  laughter  from  the  soldiers.1 

For  six  hours,  the  attack  was  unabated;  but  as  the 
day  advanced,  the  assailants  grew  weary  of  their 
futile  efforts.     Their  fire  slackened,  their  clamors  died 

I  Pontiac  MS.     Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1808.     MS.  Letter  —  Gladwyn  to  Am- 
herst, May  14,  etc. 


Chap.  XI.]  A  TRUCE.  .209 

away,  and  the  garrison  was  left  once  more  in  peace, 
though  from  time  to  time  a  solitary  shot,  or  lonely 
whoop,  still  showed  the  presence  of  some  lingering 
savage,  loath  to  be  balked  of  his  revenge.  Among 
the  garrison,  only  five  men  had  been  wounded,  while 
the  cautious  enemy  had  suffered  but  trifling  loss. 

Gladwyn  was  still  convinced  that  the  whole  affair 
was  but  a  sudden  ebullition,  which  would  soon  sub- 
side ;  and  being,  moreover,  in  great  want  of  provision, 
he  resolved  to  open  negotiations  with  the  Indians, 
under  cover  of  which  he  might  obtain  the  necessary 
supplies.  The  interpreter,  La  Butte,  who,  like  most 
of  his  countrymen,  might  be  said  to  hold  a  neutral 
position  between  the  English  and  the  Indians,  was 
despatched  to  the  camp  of  Pontiac  to  demand  the 
reasons  of  his  conduct,  and  declare  that  the  com- 
mandant was  ready  to  redress  any  real  grievance  of 
which  he  might  complain.  Two  old  Canadians  of 
Detroit,  Chapeton  and  Godefroy,  earnest  to  forward 
the  negotiation,  offered  to  accompany  him.  The 
gates  were  opened  for  their  departure,  and  many 
other  inhabitants  of  the  place  took  this  opportunity 
of  leaving  it,  alleging  as  their  motive,  that  they  did 
not  wish  to  see  the  approaching  slaughter  of  the 
English. 

Keaching  the  Indian  camp,  the  three  ambassadors 
were  received  by  Pontiac  with  great  apparent  kind- 
ness. La  Butte  delivered  his  message,  and  the  two 
Canadians  labored  to  dissuade  the  chief,  for  his  own 
good  and  for  theirs,  from  pursuing  his  hostile  pur- 
poses. Pontiac  stood  listening,  armed  with  the  true 
impenetrability  of  an  Indian.  At  every  proposal,  he 
uttered  an  ejaculation  of  assent,  partly  from  a  strange 
notion  of  courtesy  peculiar  to  his  race,  and  partly 
27  r* 


210  TREACHERY   OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XI. 

from  the  deep  dissimulation  which  seems  native  to 
their  blood.  Yet  with  all  this  seeming  acquiescence, 
the  heart  of  the  savage  was  unmoved  as  a  rock. 
The  Canadians  were  completely  deceived.  Leaving 
Chapeton  and  Godefroy  to  continue  the  conference 
and  push  the  fancied  advantage,  La  Butte  hastened 
back  to  the  fort.  He  reported  the  happy  issue  of 
his  mission,  and  added  that  peace  might  readily  be 
had  by  making  the  Indians  a  few  presents,  for 
which  they  are  always  rapaciously  eager.  When, 
however,  he  returned  to  the  Indian  camp,  he  found, 
to  his  chagrin,  that  his  companions  had  made  no 
progress  in  the  negotiation.  Though  still  professing 
a  strong  desire  for  peace,  Pontiac  had  evaded  every 
definite  proposal.  At  La  Butte's  appearance,  all  the 
chiefs  withdrew  to  consult  among  themselves.  They 
returned  after  a  short  debate,  and  Pontiac  declared 
that,  out  of  their  earnest  desire  for  firm  and  lasting 
peace,  they  wished  to  hold  council  with  their  English 
fathers  themselves.  With  this  view,  they  were  ex- 
pressly desirous  that  Major  Campbell,  second  in  com- 
mand, should  visit  their  camp.  This  veteran  officer, 
from  his  just,  upright,  and  manly  character,  had 
gained  the  confidence  of  the  Indians.  To  the  Cana- 
dians the  proposal  seemed  a  natural  one,  and  return- 
ing to  the  fort,  they  laid  it  before  the  commandant. 
Gladwyn  suspected  treachery,  but  Major  Campbell 
urgently  asked  permission  to  comply  with  the  request 
of  Pontiac.  He  felt,  he  said,  no  fear  of  the  In- 
dians, with  whom  he  had  always  maintained  the 
most  friendly  terms.  Gladwyn,  with  some  hesitation, 
acceded,  and  Campbell  left  the  fort,  accompanied  by 
a  junior  officer,  Lieutenant  M'Dougal,  and  attended 
by  La  Butte  and  several  other  Canadians. 


Chap.  XL]  EMBASSY  OF  MAJOR  CAMPBELL.  211 

In  the  mean  time,  M.  Go-uin,  anxious  to  learn 
what  was  passing,  had  entered  the  Indian  camp,  and, 
moving  from  lodge  to  lodge,  soon  saw  and  heard 
enough  to  convince  him  that  the  two  British  officers 
were  advancing  into  the  lion's  jaws.1  He  hastened 
to  despatch  two  messengers  to  warn  them  of 1  the 
peril.  The  party  had  scarcely  left  the  gate  when 
they  were  met  by  these  men,  breathless  with  run- 
ning ;  but  the  warning  came  too  late.  Once  em- 
barked on  the  embassy,  the  officers  would  not  be 
diverted  from  it ;  and  passing  up  the  river  road,  they 
approached  the  little  wooden  bridge  that  led  over 
Parent's  Creek.  Crossing  this  bridge,  and  ascending 
a  rising  ground  beyond,  they  saw  before  them  the 
wide-spread  camp  of  the  Ottawas.  A  dark  multi- 
tude gathered  along  its  outskirts,  and  no  sooner  did 
they  recognize  the  red  uniform  of  the  officers,  than 
they  all  raised  at  once  a  horrible  outcry  of  whoops 
and  howlings.  Indeed,  they  seemed  disposed  to  give 
the  ambassadors  the  reception  usually  accorded  to 
captives  taken  in  war ;  for  the  women  seized  sticks, 
stones,  and  clubs,  and  ran  towards  Campbell  and  his 
companion,  as  if  to  make  them  pass  the  cruel  ordeal 
of  running  the  gantlet.2     Pontiac  came  forward,  and 

1  Gouin's  Account,  MS.  village,  and  seldom  escaping  without 

2  When  a  war  party  returned  with  the  loss  of  a  hand,  a  finger,  or  an 
prisoners,  the  whole  population  of  eye.  Sometimes  the  sufferer  was 
the  village  turned  out  to  receive  them,  made  to  dance  and  sing,  for  the  bet- 
armed  with  sticks,  clubs,  or  even  ter  entertainment  of  the  crowd, 
deadlier  weapons.  The  captive  was  The  story  of  General  Stark  is  well 
ordered  to  run  to  a  given  point,  known.  Being  captured,  in  his  youth, 
usually  some  conspicuous  lodge,  or  by  the  Indians,  and  told  to  run  the 
a  post  driven  into  the  ground,  while  gantlet,  he  instantly  knocked  down 
his  tormentors,  ranging  themselves  the  nearest  warrior,  snatched  a  club 
in  two  rows,  inflicted  on  him  a  mer-  from  his  hands,  and  wielded  it  with 
ciless  flagellation,  Avhich  only  ceased  such  good  will  that  no  one  dared  ap- 
when  he  had  reached  the  goal.  —  proach  him,  and  he  reached  the  goal 
Among  the  Iroquois,  prisoners  were  scot  free,  while  his  more  timorous 
led  through  the  whole  confederacy,  companion  was  nearly  beaten  to 
undergoing  this  martyrdom  at  every  death. 


212  TREACHERY  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XI. 

his  voice  allayed  the  tumult.  He  shook  the  officers 
by  the  hand,  and,  turning,  led  the  way  through  the 
camp.  It  was  a  confused  assemblage  of  huts,  chiefly 
of  a  conical  or  half-spherical  shape,  and  constructed 
of  a  slender  framework  covered  with  rush  mats  or 
sheets  of  birch  bark.  Many  of  the  graceful  birch 
canoes,  used  by  the  Indians  of  the  upper  lakes,  were 
lying  here  and  there  among  paddles,  fish-spears,  and 
blackened  kettles  slung  above  the  embers  of  the 
fires.  The  camp  was  fidl  of  lean,  wolfish  dogs,  who, 
roused  by  the  clamor  of  their  owners,  kept  up  a 
discordant  baying  as  the  strangers  passed.  Pontiac 
paused  before  the  entrance  of  a  large  lodge,  and,  en- 
tering, pointed  to  several  mats  placed  on  the  ground, 
at  the  side  opposite  the  opening.  Here,  obedient  to 
his  signal,  the  two  officers  sat  down.  Instantly  the 
lodge  was  thronged  with  savages.  Some,  and  these 
were  for  the  most  part  chiefs,  or  old  men,  seated 
themselves  on  the  ground  before  the  strangers,  while 
the  remaining  space  was  filled  by  a  dense  crowd, 
crouching  or  standing  erect,  and  peering  over  each 
other's  shoulders.  At  their  first  entrance,  Pontiac 
had  spoken  a  few  words.  A  pause  then  ensued, 
broken  at  length  by  Campbell,  who  from  his  seat 
addressed  the  Indians  in  a  short  speech.  It  was 
heard  in  perfect  silence,  and  no  reply  was  made. 
For  a  full  hour,  the  unfortunate  officers  saw  before 
them  the  same  concourse  of  dark,  inscrutable  faces, 
bending  an  unwavering  gaze  upon  them.  Some  were 
passing  out,  and  others  coming  in  to  supply  their 
places,  and  indulge  their  curiosity  by  a  sight  of  the 
Englishmen.  At  length,  Major  Campbell,  conscious, 
no  doubt,  of  the  danger  in  which  he  was  placed, 
resolved    fully    to    ascertain    his    true    position,    and, 


Chap.  XL] 


CAMPBELL  MADE  PRISONER. 


2V6 


rising  to  his  feet,  declared  his  intention  of  returning 
to  the  fort.  Pontiac  made  a  sign  that  he  should 
resume  his  seat.  "  My  father,"  he  said,  "  will  sleep 
to-night  in  the  lodges  of  his  red  children."  The 
gray-haired  soldier  and  his  companion  were  betrayed 
into  the  hands  of  their  enemies. 

Many  of  the  Indians  were  eager  to  kill  the  cap- 
tives on  the  spot,  but  Pontiac  would  not  carry  his 
treachery  so  far.  He  protected  them  from  injury 
and  insult,  and  conducted  them  to  the  house  of  M. 
Meloche,  near  Parent's  Creek,  where  good  quarters 
were  assigned  them,  and  as  much  liberty  allowed  as 
was  consistent  with  safe  custody.1  The  peril  of  their 
situation  was  diminished  by  the  circumstance  that 
two  Indians,  who,  several  days  before,  had  been  de- 
tained at  the  fort  for  some  slight  offence,  still  re- 
mained prisoners  in  the  power  of  the  commandant.2 


1  Meloche's  Account,  MS.  Perm. 
Gaz.  No/  1808. 

2  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Sir 
J.  Amherst  to  Major  Gladwyn. 

"  New  York,  22nd  June,  1763. 

"  The  Precautions  you  took  when 
the  Perfidious  Villains  came  to  Pay 
you  a  Visit,  were  Indeed  very  wisely 
Concerted  ;  And  I  Approve  Entirely 
of  the  Steps  you  have  since  taken 
for  the  Defence  of  the  Place,  which, 
I  hope,  will  have  Enabled  You  to 
keep  the  Savages  at  Bay  untill  the 
Reinforcement,  which  Major  Wil- 
kins  Writes  me  he  had  sent  you,  Ar- 
rives with  you. 

"  I  most  sincerely  Grieve  for  the 
Unfortunate  Fate  of  Sir  Robert  Da- 
vers,  Lieut.  Robertson,  and  the  Rest 
of  the  Poor  People,  who  have  fallen 
into  the  Hands  of  the  Merciless  Vil- 
lains. I  Trust  you  did  not  Know  of 
the  Murder  of"  those  Gentlemen, 
when  Pontiac  came  with  a  Pipe  of 


Peace,  for  if  you  had,  you  certainly 
would  have  put  him,  and  Every  In- 
dian in  your  Power,  to  Death.  Such 
Retaliation  is  the  only  Way  of 
Treating  such  Miscreants. 

"  I  cannot  but  Approve  of  your 
having  Permitted  Captain  Campbell 
and  Lieut.  MacDougal  to  go  to  the 
Indians,  as  you  had  no  other  Method 
to  Procure  Provisions,  by  which 
means  you  may  have  been  Enabled 
to  Preserve  the  Garrison ;  for  no 
Other  Inducement  should  have  pre- 
vailed on  you  to  Allow  those  Gentle- 
men to  Entrust  themselves  with  the 
Savages.  I  am  Nevertheless  not 
without  my  Fears  for  them,  and  were 
it  not  that  you  have  two  Indians  in 
your  Hands,  in  Lieu  of  those  Gentle- 
men, I  should  give  them  over  for 
Lost. 

"  I  shall  Add  no  more  at  present ; 
Capt.  Dalzell  will  Inform  you  of  the 
steps  taken  for  Reinforcing  you  :  and 
you  may  be   assured  —  the   utmost 


214 


TREACHERY  OE  PONTIAC. 


[Chap.  XI. 


Late  in  the  evening,  La  Butte,  the  interpreter, 
returned  to  the  fort.  His  face  wore  a  sad  and 
downcast  look,  which  sufficiently  expressed  the  mel- 
ancholy tidings  that  he  brought.  On  hearing  his 
account,  some  of  the  officers  suspected,  though  prob- 
ably without  ground,  that  he  was  privy  to  the  de- 
tention of  the  two  ambassadors ;  and  La  Butte, 
feeling  himself  an  object  of  distrust,  lingered  about 
the  streets,  sullen  and  silent,  like  the  Indians  among 
whom  his  rough  life  had  been  spent. 


Expedition  will  be  used  for  Collect-  the  Treacherous  and  Bloody  Villains 
ing  such  a  Force  as  may  be  Sufficient  who  have  so  Perfidiously  Attacked 
for  bringing  Ample  Vengeance  on    their  Benefactors." 


CHAPTER    XII. 

PONTIAC    AT    THE    SIEGE    OF    DETROIT. 

On  the  morning  after  the  detention  of  the  officers, 
Pontiac  crossed  over,  with  several  of  his  chiefs,  to  the 
Wyandot  village.  A  part  of  this  tribe,  influenced  by 
Father  Pothier,  their  Jesuit  priest,  had  refused  to  take 
up  arms  against  the  English ;  but,  being  now  threat- 
ened with  destruction  if  they  should  longer  remain 
neutral,  they  were  forced  to  join  the  rest.  They 
stipulated,  however,  that  they  should  be  allowed  time 
to  hear  mass,  before  dancing  the  war-dance.1  To  this 
condition  Pontiac  readily  agreed,  "  although,"  observes 
the  chronicler  in  the  fulness  of  his  horror  and  detes- 
tation, "he  himself  had  no  manner  of  worship,  and 
cared  not  for  festivals  or  Sundays."  These  nominal 
Christians  of  Father  Pothier' s  flock,  together  with 
the  other  Wyandots,  soon  distinguished  themselves  in 
the  war;  fighting  better,  it  was  said,  then  all  the 
other  Indians  —  an  instance  of  the  marked  superi- 
ority of  the  Iroquois  over  the  Algonquin  stock. 

Having  secured  these  new  allies,  Pontiac  prepared 
to  resume  his  operations  with  fresh  vigor ;  and  to  this 
intent,  he  made  an  improved  disposition  of  Ms  forces. 
Some  of  the  Pottawattamies  were  ordered  to  lie  in 
wait    along    the    river  bank,   below   the  fort;    while 

i  Pontiac  MS. 


216  PONTIAC  AT  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

others  concealed  themselves  in  the  woods,  in  order  to 
intercept  any  Englishman  who  might  approach  by 
land  or  water.  Another  band  of  the  same  tribe  were 
to  conceal  themselves  in  the  neighborhood  of  the  fort, 
when  no  general  attack  was  going  forward,  in  order 
to  shoot  down  any  soldier  or  trader  who  might  chance 
to  expose  his  person.  On  the  twelfth  of  May,  when 
these  arrangements  were  complete,  the  Indians  once 
more  surrounded  the  fort,  firing  upon  it  from  morn- 
ing till  night. 

On  the  evening  of  that  day,  the  officers  met  to 
consider  what  course  of  conduct  the  emergency  re- 
quired; and,  as  one  of  them  writes,  the  commandant 
was  almost  alone  in  the  opinion  that  they  ought  still 
to  defend  the  place.1  It  seemed  to  the  rest  that  the 
only  course  remaining  was  to  embark  and  sail  for 
Niagara.  Their  condition  appeared  desperate,  for,  on 
the  shortest  allowance,  they  had  scarcely  provision 
enough  to  sustain  the  garrison  three  weeks,  within 
which  time  there  was  little  hope  of  succor.  The 
houses  being,  moreover,  of  wood,  and  chiefly  thatched 
with  straw,  might  be  set  on  fire  with  burning  mis- 
siles. But  the  chief  apprehensions  of  the  officers 
arose  from  their  dread  that  the  enemy  would  make  a 
general  onset,  and  cut  or  burn  their  way  through  the 
pickets  —  a  mode  of  attack  to  which  resistance  would 
be  unavailing.  Their  anxiety  on  this  score  was  re- 
lieved by  a  Canadian  in  the  fort,  who  had  spent  half 
his  life  among  Indians,  and  who  now  assured  the 
commandant  that  every  maxim  of  their  warfare  was 
opposed  to  such  a  measure.  Indeed,  an  Indian's  idea 
of  military  honor  widely  differs,  as   before  observed, 

i  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1808. 


Chap.  XII.]  PERIL  OF  THE  GARRISON.  217 

from  that  of  a  white  man;  for  he  holds  it  to  con- 
sist no  less  in  a  wary  regard  to  his  own  life  than 
in  the  courage  and  impetuosity  with  which  he  assails 
his  enemy.  His  constant  aim  is  to  gain  advantages 
without  incurring  loss.  He  sets  an  inestimable  value 
on  the  lives  of  his  own  party,  and  deems  a  victory 
dearly  purchased  by  the  death  of  a  single  warrior.  A 
war-chief  attains  the  summit  of  his  renown  when  he 
can  boast  that  he  has  brought  home  a  score  of  scalps 
without  the  loss  of  a  man;  and  his  reputation  is  wo- 
fully  abridged  if  the  mournful  wailings  of  the  women 
mingle  with  the  exulting  yells  of  the  warriors.  Yet, 
with  all  his  subtlety  and  caution,  the  Indian  is  not 
a  coward,  and,  in  his  own  way  of  fighting,  often 
exhibits  no  ordinary  courage.  Stealing  alone  into  the 
heart  of  an  enemy's  country,  he  prowls  around  the 
hostile  village,  watching  every  movement;  and  when 
night  sets  in,  he  enters  a  lodge,  and  calmly  stirs  the 
decaying  embers,  that,  by  their  light,  he  may  select 
his  sleeping  victims.  With  cool  deliberation,  dealing 
the  mortal  thrust,  he  kills  foe  after  foe,  and  tears 
away  scalp  after  scalp,  until  at  length  an  alarm  is 
given;  then,  with  a  wild  yell,  he  bounds  out  into 
the  darkness,  and  is  gone. 

Time  passed  on,  and  brought  little  change  and  no 
relief  to  the  harassed  and  endangered  garrison.  Day 
after  day  the  Indians  continued  their  attacks,  until 
their  war-cries  and  the  rattle  of  their  guns  became 
familiar  sounds. 

For  many  weeks,  no  man  lay  down  to  sleep,  except 
in   his   clothes,  and  with    his   weapons   by   his    side.1 

i  MS.  Letter  from  an  officer  at  "  We  have  been  besieged  here  two 

Detroit  —  no  signature  —  July  31.  Months,    by  Six   Hundred    Indians. 

Extract  from  a  letter  dated  De-  We  have  been  upon  the  Watch  Night 

troit,  July  6.                                ,  and  Dav,  from  the  Commanding  Offi- 

28  ■  s 


218  PONTIAC  AT   DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

Parties  of  volunteers  sallied,  from  time  to  time,  to 
bum  the  outbuildings  which  gave  shelter  to  the 
enemy.  They  cut  down  orchard  trees,  and  levelled 
fences,  until  the  ground  about  the  fort  was  clear 
and  open,  and  the  enemy  had  no  cover  left  from 
whence  to  fire.  The  two  vessels  in  the  river,  sweep- 
ing the  northern  and  southern  curtains  of  the  works 
with  their  fire,  deterred  the  Indians  from  approaching 
those  points,  and  gave  material  aid  to  the  garrison. 
Still,  worming  their  way  through  the  grass,  shelter- 
ing themselves  behind  every  rising  ground,  the  per- 
tinacious savages  would  crawl  close  to  the  palisade, 
and  shoot  arrows,  tipped  with  burning  tow,  upon  the 
roofs  of  the  houses ;  but  cisterns  and  tanks  of  water 
were  every  where  provided  against  such  an  emer- 
gency, and  these  attempts  proved  abortive.  The  little 
church,  which  stood  near  the  palisade,  was  particu- 
larly exposed,  and  would  probably  have  been  set  on 
fire,  had  not  the  priest  of  the  settlement  threatened 
Pontiac  with  the  vengeance  of  the  Great  Spirit,  should 
he  be  guilty  of  such  sacrilege.  Pontiac,  who  was 
filled  with  eagerness  to  get  possession  of  the  garrison, 
neglected  no  expedient  that  his  savage  tactics  could 
supply.  He  even  went  farther,  and  begged  the  French 
inhabitants  to  teach  him  the  European  method  of 
attacking    a    fortified    place   by    regular    approaches ; 

cer  to  the  lowest  soldier,  from  the  but  we  gave  them  so  warm  a  Recep- 

8th  of  May,  and  have  not  had  our  tion  that  now  they  don't  care  for  com- 

Cloaths  off,  nor  slept  all  Night  since  ing  to  see  us,  tho'  they  now  and  then 

it  began ;  and  shall  continue  so  till  get  behind  a  House  or  Garden,  and 

we  have  a  Reinforcement  up.     We  fire  at  us  about  three  or  four  Hundred 

then  hope  soon  to  give  a  good  Ac-  yards'   distance.      The    Day  before 

count  of  the  Savages.     Their  Camp  Yesterday,  we   killed   a   Chief  and 

lies  about  a  Mile  and  a  half  from  the  three    others,    and    wounded    some 

Fort ;  and   that's  the  nearest  they  more ;  yesterday  went  up  with  our 

choose  to  come  now.     For  the  first  Sloop,  and  battered  their  Cabins  in 

two  or  three  Days  we  were  attacked  such  a  Manner  that  they  are  glad  to 

by  three  or  four  Hundred  of  them,  keep  farther  off." 


Chap.  XII]  HE   SUMMONS   THE   GARRISON.  219 

but  the  rude  Canadians  knew  as  little  of  the  matter 
as  he;  or  if,  by  chance,  a  few  were  better  informed, 
they  wisely  preferred  to  conceal  their  knowledge. 
Soon  after  the  first  attack,  the  Ottawa  chief  had 
sent  in  to  Gladwyn  a  summons  to  surrender,  assur- 
ing him  that  if  the  place  were  at  once  given  up,  he 
might  embark  on  board  the  vessels,  with  all  his  men ; 
but  that,  if  he  persisted  in  his  defence,  he  would 
treat  him  as  Indians  treat  each  other;  that  is,  he 
would  burn  him  alive.  To  this  Gladwyn  made  an- 
swer that  he  cared  nothing  for  his  threats.1  The 
attacks  were  now  renewed  with  increased  activity,  and 
the  assailants  were  soon  after  inspired  with  fresh  ar- 
dor by  the  arrival  of  a  hundred  and  twenty  Ojibwa 
warriors  from  Grand  River.  Every  man  in  the  fort, 
officers,  soldiers,  traders,  and  engages,  now  slept  upon 
the  ramparts;  even  in  stormy  weather,  none  were 
allowed  to  withdraw  to  their  quarters;2  yet  a  spirit 
of  confidence  and  cheerfulness  still  prevailed  among 
the  weary  garrison. 

Meanwhile,  great  efforts  were  made  to  procure  a 
supply  of  provisions.  Every  house  was  examined,  and 
all  that  could  serve  for  food,  even  grease  and  tallow, 
was  collected  and  placed  in  the  public  storehouse, 
compensation  having  first  been  made  to  the  owners. 
Notwithstanding  these  precautions,  Detroit  must  have 
been  abandoned  or  destroyed,  but  for  the  assistance 
of  a  few  friendly  Canadians,  and  especially  of  M.  Baby, 
a  prominent  habitant,  who  lived  on  the  opposite  side 
of  the  river,  and  provided  the  garrison  with  cattle, 
hogs,  and  other  supplies.  These,  under  cover  of  night, 
were  carried  from  his  farm  to  the  fort  in  boats,  the 

i  Pontiac  MS.  2  peim.  Gaz.  No.  1808. 


220  PONTIAC  AT  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

Indians  long  remaining  ignorant  of  what  was  going 
forward.1 

They,  on  their  part,  began  to  suffer  from  hunger. 
Thinking  to  have  taken  Detroit  at  a  single  stroke, 
they  had  neglected,  with  their  usual  improvidence,  to 
provide  against  the  exigencies  of  a  siege;  and  now, 
in  small  parties,  they  would  visit  the  Canadian  fami- 
lies along  the  river  shore,  passing  from  house  to  house, 
demanding  provisions,  and  threatening  violence  in 
case  of  refusal.  This  was  the  more  annoying,  since 
the  food  thus  obtained  was  wasted  with  character- 
istic recklessness.  Unable  to  endure  it  longer,  the 
Canadians  appointed  a  deputation  of  fifteen  of  the 
eldest  among  them  to  wait  upon  Pontiac,  and  com- 
plain of  his  followers'  conduct.  The  meeting  took 
place  at  a  Canadian  house,  probably  that  of  M.  Me- 
loche,  where  the  great  chief  had  made  his  head-quar- 
ters, and  where  the  prisoners,  Campbell  and  M'Dougal, 
were  confined. 

"When  Pontiac  saw  the  deputation  approaching  along 
the  river  road,  he  was  seized -with  an  exceeding  eager- 
ness to  know  the  purpose  of  their  visit;  for  having 
long  desired  to  gain  the  Canadians  as   allies    against 


1  Extract  from  a   MS.  Letter  —  Calculated  to  Keep  the  Indians  Quiet, 

Major  Gladwyn  to  Sir  J.  Amherst.  as  We  were  Affraid  of  them ;  but 

they  were  not  such  Fools  as  to  Be- 

"  Detroit,  July  8th,  1763.  lieve  me  ;   Which,  Avith  a  thousand 

"  Since  the  Commencement  of  this  other  Lies,  calculated  to  Stir  up  Mis- 
Extraordinary  Affair,  I  have  been  In-  chief,  have  Induced  the  Indians  to 
formed,  that  many  of  the  Inhabitants  take  up  Arms  ;  And  I  dare  say  it  will 
of  this  Place,  seconded  by  some  Appear  ere  long,  that  One  Half  of 
French  Traders  from  Montreal,  have  the  Settlement  merit  a  Gibbet,  and 
made  the  Indians  Believe  that  a  the  Other  Half  ought  to  be  Decimat- 
French  Army  &  Fleet  were  in  the  ed  ;  Nevertheless,  there  is  some  Hon- 
River  St.  Lawrence,  and  that  Anoth-  est  Men  among  them,  to  whom  I  am 
er  Army  would  come  from  the  Illi-  Infinitely  Obliged  ;  I  mean,  Sir,  Mon- 
nois  ;  And  that  when  I  Published  the  sieur  Navarre,  the  two  Babys,  &  my 
cessation  of  Arms,  they  said  it  was  a  Interpreters,  St.  Martin  &  La  Bute." 
mere  Invention  of  Mine,  purposely 


Chap.  XII.]  HIS  SPEECH  TO   THE  FRENCH.  221 

the  English,  and  made  several  advances  to  that  effect, 
he  hoped  that  their  present  errand  might  relate  to  the 
object  next  his  heart.  So  strong  was  his  curiosity, 
that,  forgetting  the  ordinary  rule  of  Indian  dignity 
and  decorum,  he  asked  the  business  on  which  they 
had  come  before  they  themselves  had  communicated 
it.  The  Canadians  replied,  that  they  wished  the  chiefs 
to  be  convened,  for  they  were  about  to  speak  upon 
a  matter  of  much  importance.  Pontiac  instantly 
despatched  messengers  to  the  different  camps  and 
villages.  The  chiefs,  soon  arriving  at  his  summons, 
entered  the  apartment,  where  they  sat  down  upon  the 
floor,  having  first  gone  through  the  necessary  for- 
mality of  shaking  hands  with  the  Canadian  deputies. 
After  a  suitable  pause,  the  eldest  of  the  French  rose, 
and  heavily  complained  of  the  outrages  which  they 
had  committed.  "  You  pretend,"  he  said,  "  to  be  friends 
of  the  French,  and  yet  you  plunder  us  of  our  hogs 
and  cattle,  you  trample  upon  our  fields  of  young 
corn,  and  when  you  enter  our  houses,  you  enter  with 
tomahawk  raised.  When  your  French  father  comes 
from  Montreal  with  his  great  army,  he  will  hear  of 
what  you  have  done,  and,  instead  of  shaking  hands 
with  you  as  brethren,  he  will  punish  you  as  enemies." 

Pontiac  sat  with  his  eyes  rivetted  upon  the  ground, 
listening  to  every  word  that  was  spoken.  When  the 
speaker  had  concluded,  he  returned  the  following 
answer :  — 

"  Brothers : 

"  We  have  never  wished  to  do  you  harm,  nor  al- 
low any  to  be  done  you;  but  among  us  there  are 
many  young  men  who,  though  strictly  watched,  find 
opportunities  of  mischief.  It  is  not  to  revenge  my- 
self alone  that  I  make  war  on  the  English.     It  is  to 


PONTIAC  AT  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

revenge  you,  my  brothers.  When  the  English  in- 
sulted us,  they  insulted  you  also.  ,  I  know  that  they 
have  taken  away  your  arms,  and  made  you  sign  a 
paper  which  they  have  sent  home  to  their  country. 
Therefore  you  are  left  defenceless ;  and  I  mean  now 
to  revenge  your  cause  and  my  own  together.  I  mean 
to  destroy  the  English,  and  leave  not  one  upon  our 
lands.  You  do  not  know  the  reasons  from  which 
I  act.  I  have  told  you  those  only  which  concern 
yourselves ;  but  you  will  learn  all  in  time.  You  will 
cease  then  to  think  me  a  fool.  I  know,  my  brothers, 
that  there  are  many  among  you  who  take  part  with 
the  English.  I  am  sorry  for  it,  for  their  own  sakes ; 
for  when  our  father  arrives,  I  shall  point  them  out 
to  him,  and  they  will  see  whether  they  or  I  have 
most  reason  to  be  satisfied  with  the  part  we  have 
acted. 

"  I  do  not  doubt,  my  brothers,  that  this  war  is  very 
troublesome  to  you,  for  our  warriors  are  continually 
passing  and  repassing  through  your  settlement.  I  am 
sorry  for  it.  Do  not  think  that  I  approve  of  the 
damage  that  is  done  by  them ;  and,  as  a  proof  of  this, 
remember  the  war  with  the  Foxes,  and  the  part  which 
I  took  in  it.  It  is  now  seventeen  years  since  the 
Ojibwas  of  Michillimackinac,  combined  with  the  Sacs 
and  Foxes,  came  down  to  destroy  you.  Who  then 
defended  you  ]  Was  it  not  I  and  my  young  men  1 
Mickinac,  great  chief  of  all  these  nations,  said  in 
council,  that  he  would  carry  to  his  village  the  head 
of  your  commandant  —  that  he  would  eat  his  heart 
and  drink  his  blood.  Did  I  not  take  your  part  1  Did 
I  not  go  to  his  camp,  and  say  to  him,  that  if  he  wished 
to  kill  the  French,  he  must  first  kill  me  and  my 
warriors?     Did  I  not  assist  you  in  routing  them  and 


Chap.  XII]  HIS  SPEECH  TO   THE  FRENCH.  223 

driving  them  away]1  And  now  you  think  that  I  would 
turn  my  arms  against  you !  No,  my  brothers ;  I  am 
the  same  French  Pontiac  who  assisted  you  seventeen 
years  ago.  I  am  a  Frenchman,  and  I  wish  to  die  a 
Frenchman;  and  I  now  repeat  to  you  that  you  and 
I  are  one  —  that  it  is  for  both  our  interests  that  I 
should  be  avenged.  Let  me  alone.  I  do  not  ask  you 
for  aid,  for  it  is  not  in  your  power  to  give  it.  I 
only  ask  provisions  for  myself  and  men.  Yet,  if 
you  are  inclined  to  assist  me,  I  shall  not  refuse  you. 
It  would  please  me,  and  you  yourselves  would  be 
sooner  rid  of  your  troubles ;  for  I  promise  you,  that 
as  soon  as  the  English  are  driven  out,  we  will  go 
back  to  our  villages,  and  there  await  the  arrival  of 
our  French  father.  You  have  heard  what  I  have  to 
say;  remain  at  peace,  and  I  will  watch  that  no 
harm  shall  be  done  to  you,  either  by  my  men  or  by 
the  other  Indians." 

This  speech  is  reported  by  a  writer  whose  chief 
characteristic  is  the  scrupulous  accuracy  with  which 
he  has  chronicled   minute  details  without   interest  or 


1  The  annals  of  these  remote  and  other.     The   Sacs  and   Foxes  were 

gloomy  regions  are  involved  in  such  nearly  all  cut  off;  and  this  proved  the 

obscurity,  that  it  is  hard  to  discover  cause    of   their  eventual   expulsion 

the  precise  character  of  the  events  from  that  country." 

to  which  Pontiac  here  refers.     The  The  M'Dougal  manuscripts,  above 

only  allusion  to  them,  which  the  writer  referred  to,  belonged  to  a  son  of  the 

has  met  with,  is  the  following,  in-  Lieutenant  M'Dougal  who  was  the 

scribed  on  a  tattered  scrap  of  soiled  fellow-prisoner  of  Major  Campbell. 

paper,  found  among  the  M'Dougal  On  the  death  of  the  younger  M'Dou- 

manuscripts :  —  gal,  the  papers,   which  were  very 

"  Five  miles  below  the  mouth  of  voluminous,   and   contained  various 

Wolf   River    is    the    Great    Death  notes  concerning  the  Indian  war,  and 

Ground.     This  took  its  name  from  the  captivity  of  his  father,  came  into 

the   circumstance,  that  some  years  the   possession  of  a  family  at  the 

before  the  Old  French  War,  a  great  town  of  Palmer,  in  Michigan,  who 

battle  was  fought  between  the  French  permitted  such  of  them  as  related  to 

troops,  assisted  by  the  Menomonies  the  subjects  in  question  to  be  copied 

and  Ottaways  on  the  one  side,  and  by  the  writer, 
the   Sac   and    Fox  Indians   on  the 


224  PONTIAC  AT  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

importance.  He  neglects,  moreover,  no  opportunity 
of  casting  ignominy  and  contempt  upon  the  name 
of  Pontiac.  His  mind  is  of  so  dull  and  common- 
place an  order  as  to  exclude  the  supposition  that  he 
himself  is  author  of  the  words  which  he  ascribes  to 
the  Ottawa  chief,  and  the  speech  may  probably  be 
taken  as  a  literal  translation  of  the  original. 

As  soon  as  the  council  broke  up,  Pontiac  took 
measures  for  bringing  the  disorders  complained  of  to 
a  close,  while,  at  the  same  time,  he  provided  sus- 
tenance for  his  warriors;  and,  in  doing  this,  he  dis- 
played a  policy  and  forecast  scarcely  paralleled  in 
the  history  of  his  race.  He  first  forbade  the  com- 
mission of  farther  outrage.1  He  next  visited  in  turn 
the  families  of  the  Canadians,  and,  inspecting  the 
property  belonging  to  them,  he  assigned  to  each  the 
share  of  provisions  which  it  must  furnish  for  the 
support  of  the  Indians.2  The  contributions  thus 
levied  were  all  collected  at  the  house  of  Meloche, 
near  Parent's  Creek,  whence  they  were  regularly  is- 
sued, as  the  exigence  required,  to  the  savages  of 
the  different  camps.  As  the  character  and  habits  of 
an  Indian  but  ill  qualify  him  to  act  the  part  of 
commissary,  Pontiac  in  this  matter  availed  himself 
of  French  assistance. 

On  the  river  bank,  not  far  from  the  house  of 
Meloche,  lived  an  old  Canadian,  named  Quilleriez,  a 
man  of  exceeding  vanity  and  self-conceit,  and  noted 
in  the  settlement  for  the  gayety  of  his  attire.  He 
wore  moccasons  of  the  most  elaborate  pattern,  and 
a  sash  plentifully  garnished  with  beads  and  wam- 
pum.     He    was     continually    intermeddling    in    ,the 

i  Peltier's  Account,  MS.  2  Gouin's  Account,  MS. 


Chap.  XII]  HE  ISSUES  PROMISSORY  NOTES.  225 

affairs  of  the  Indians,  being  anxious  to  be  regarded 
as  the  leader  or  director  among  them.1  Of  this  man 
Pontiac  evidently  made  a  tool,  employing  him,  to- 
gether with  several  others,  to  discharge,  beneath  his 
eye,  the  duties  of  his  novel  commissariat.  Anxious 
to  avoid  offending  the  French,  yet  unable  to  make 
compensation  for  the  provisions  he  had  exacted,  Pon- 
tiac had  recourse  to  a  remarkable  expedient,  sug- 
gested, no  doubt,  by  one  of  these  European  assist- 
ants. He  issued  promissory  notes,  drawn  upon  birch 
bark,  and  signed  with  the  figure  of  an  otter,  the 
totem  to  which  he  belonged ;  and  we  are  told  by  a 
trustworthy  authority,  that  they  were  all  faithfully 
redeemed.2  In  this,  as  in  several  other  instances,  he 
exhibits  an  openness  of  mind  and  a  power  of  adap- 
tation not  a  little  extraordinary  among  a  people 
whose  intellect  will  rarely  leave  the  narrow  and 
deeply-cut  channels  in  which  it  has  run  for  ages, 
who  reject  instruction,  and  adhere  with  rigid  tenacity 
to  ancient  ideas  and  usages.  Pontiac  always  exhib- 
ited an  eager  desire  for  knowledge.  Rogers  repre- 
sents him  as  earnest  to  learn  the  military  art  as 
practised  among  Europeans,  and  as  inquiring  curi- 
ously into  the  mode  of  making  cloth,  knives,  and 
the  other  articles  of  Indian  trade.  Of  his  keen  and 
subtle  genius  we  have  the  following  singular  testi- 
mony from  the  pen  of  General  Gage:  "From  a 
paragraph  of  M.  D'Abbadie's  letter,  there  is  reason  to 
judge  of  Pontiac,  not  only  as  a  savage  possessed  of 
the  most  refined  cunning  and  treachery  natural  to 
the  Indians,  but  as  a  person  of  extraordinary  abil- 
ities.    He  says  that  he   keeps  two  secretaries,  one  to 

1  Tradition  related  by  M.  Baby. 

2  Rogers,  Account  of  North  America,  244. 

29 


226  PONTIAC  AT  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

write  for  him,  and  the  other  to  read  the  letters  he 
receives,  and  he  manages  them  so  as  to  keep  each 
of  them  ignorant  of  what  is  transacted  by  the 
other."  1 

Major  Rogers,  a  man  familiar  with  the  Indians, 
and  an  acute  judge  of  mankind,  speaks  in  the  high- 
est terms  of  Pontiac's  character  and  talents.  "  He 
puts  on,"  he  says,  "  an  air  of  majesty  and  princely 
grandeur,  and  is  greatly  honored  and  revered  by  his 
subjects." 2 

In  the  present  instance,  few  durst  infringe  the 
command  he  had  given,  that  the  property  of  the 
Canadians  should  be  respected;  indeed,  it  is  said 
that  none  of  his  followers  would  cross  the  cultivated 
fields,  but  always  followed  the  beaten  paths ;  in  such 
awe  did  they  stand  of  his  displeasure.3 

Pontiac's  position  was  very  different  from  that  of 
an  ordinary  military  leader.  When  we  remember 
that  his  authority,  little  sanctioned  by  law  or  usage, 
was  derived  chiefly  from  the  force  of  his  own  indi- 
vidual mind,  and  that  it  was  exercised  over  a  people 
singularly  impatient  of  restraint,  we  may  better  ap- 
preciate the  commanding  energy  that  could  hold 
control  over  spirits  so  intractable. 

1  MS.  Letter  —  Gage  to  Lord  Hal-  hear,  if  any  survive  to  relate  them, 

ifax,  April  16,  1764.  very  tragical   Accounts.     The   Be- 

Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Wil-  siegers  are  led  on  by  an  enterprising 

liam  Smith,  Jr.,  to .  Fellow  called    Pondiac.      He  is   a 

Genius,  for  he  possesses  great  Bra- 

"  New  York,  22d  Nov.  1763.  very,  Art,  &  Oratory,  &  has  had  the 

"  'Tis  an  old  saying  that  the  Devil  Address  to  get  himself  not  only  at 

is  easier  raised  than  laid.     Sir  Jef-  the    Head    of  his   Conquerors,   but 

frey  has  found  it  so,  with  these  In-  elected  Generalissimo  of  all  the  con- 

dian  Demons.     They  have  cut  his  federate  Forces  now  acting  against 

little  Army  to  Pieces,  &  almost  if  us  —  Perhaps  he  may  deserve  to  be 

not  entirely  obstructed  the  Commu-  called  the  Mithridates  of  the  West." 

nication  to  the  Detroite,  where  the  -  Rogers,  North  America,  240. 

Enemy  are   grown  very  numerous ;  3  Gouin's  Account.  MS. 
and  from  whence  I  fancy  you'll  soon 


Chap.  XHJ  TRAITS  OF  HIS   CHARACTER.  227 

The  glaring  faults  of  Pontiac's  character  have 
already  appeared  too  clearly.  He  was  artful  and 
treacherous,  bold,  fierce,  ambitious,  and  revengeful; 
yet  the  following  anecdotes  will  evince  that  noble 
and  generous  thought  was  no  stranger  to  the  savage 
hero  of  this  dark  forest  tragedy.  Some  time  after 
the  period  of  which  we  have  been  speaking,  Rogers 
came  up  to  Detroit  with  a  detachment  of  troops, 
and,  on  landing,  sent  a  bottle  of  brandy,  by  a  friendly 
Indian,  as  a  present  to  Pontiac.  The  Indians  had 
always  been  suspicious  that  the  English  meant  to 
poison  them.  Those  around  the  chief  endeavored  to 
persuade  him  that  the  brandy  was  drugged.  Pon- 
tiac listened  to  what  they  said,  and,  as  soon  as  they 
had  concluded,  poured  out  a  cup  of  the  liquor,  and 
immediately  drank  it,  saying  that  the  man  whose  life 
he  had  saved  had  no  power  to  kill  him.  He  re- 
ferred to  his  having  prevented  the  Indians  from 
attacking  Rogers  and  his  party  when  on  their  way 
to  demand  the  surrender  of  Detroit.  The  story  may 
serve  as  a  counterpart  to  the  well-known  anecdote 
of  Alexander  the  Great  and  his  physician.1 

Pontiac  had  been  an  old  friend  of  Baby;  and  one 
evening,  at  an  early  period  of  the  siege,  he  entered 
his  house,  and,  seating  himself  by  the  fire,  looked 
for  some  time  steadily  at  the  embers.  At  length, 
raising  his  head,  he  said  he  had  heard  that  the 
English  had  offered  the  Canadian  a  bushel  of  sil- 
ver for  the  scalp  of  his  friend.  Baby  declared  that 
the  story  was  false,  and  protested  that  he  would 
never  betray  him.  Pontiac  for  a  moment  keenly 
studied  his   features.     "My  brother   has   spoken  the 

1  Rogers,  North  America,  244. 


228  PONTIAC  AT  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XII. 

truth,"  he  said,  "  and  I  will  show  that  I  believe 
him."  He  remained  in  the  house  through  the  even- 
ing, and,  at  its  close,  wrapped  himself  in  his  blanket, 
and  lay  down  upon  a  bench,  where  he  slept  in  full 
confidence  till  morning.1 

Another  anecdote,  from  the  same  source,  will  ex- 
hibit the  power  which  he  exercised  over  the  minds 
of  his  followers.  A  few  young  Wyandots  were  in 
the  habit  of  coming,  night  after  night,  to  the  house 
of  Baby,  to  steal  hogs  and  cattle.  The  latter  com- 
plained of  the  theft  to  Pontiac,  and  desired  his  protec- 
tion. Being  at  that  time  ignorant  of  the  intercourse 
between  Baby  and  the  English,  Pontiac  hastened  to 
the  assistance  of  his  friend,  and,  arriving  about  night- 
fall at  the  house,  walked  to  and  fro  among  the  barns 
and  enclosures.  At  a  late  hour,  he  distinguished  the 
dark  forms  of  the  plunderers  stealing  through  the 
gloom.  "  Go  back  to  your  village,  you  Wyandot 
dogs,"  said  the  Ottawa  chief;  "if  you  tread  again  on 
this  man's  land,  you  shall  die."  They  slunk  back 
abashed;  and  from  that  time  forward,  the  Canadian's 
property  was  safe.  The  Ottawas  had  no  political 
connection  with  the  Wyandots,  who  speak  a  lan- 
guage radically  distinct.  Over  them  he  could  claim 
no  legitimate  authority;  yet  his  powerful  spirit  forced 
respect  and  obedience  from  all  who  approached  him.2 

1  Tradition  related  by  M.  Francois  Pontiac's  friend,  who  lives  opposite 
Baby.  Detroit,  upon  nearly  the  same  site 

2  Tradition  related  by  M.  Francois  formerly  occupied  by  his  father's 
Baby,  of  Windsor,  U.  C,  the  son  of  house. 


CHAPTEK    XIII. 

ROUT  OF  CUYLER'S  DETACHMENT.  —  FATE  OF  THE 
FOREST   GARRISONS. 

While  perils  were  thickening  around  the  garrison 
of  Detroit,  the  British  commander-in-chief  at  New 
York  remained  ignorant  of  their  danger.  Indeed, 
an  unwonted  quiet  had  prevailed,  of  late,  along  the 
borders  and  about  the  neighboring  forts.  With  the 
opening  of  spring,  a  strong  detachment  had  been  sent 
up  the  lakes,  with  a  supply  of  provisions  and  ammu- 
nition for  the  use  of  Detroit  and  the  other  western 
posts.  The  boats  of  this  convoy  were  now  pursu- 
ing their  course  along  the  northern  shore  of  Lake 
Erie;  and  Gladwyn's  garrison,  aware  of  their  ap- 
proach, awaited  their  arrival  with  an  anxiety  which 
every  day  increased. 

Day  after  day  passed  on,  and  the  red  cross  of  St. 
George  still  floated  above  Detroit.  The  keen-eyed 
watchfulness  of  the  Indians  had  never  abated;  and 
woe  to  the  soldier  who  showed  his  head  above  the 
palisades,  or  exposed  his  person  before  a  loophole. 
Strong  in  his  delusive  hope  of  French  assistance,  Pon- 
tiac  had  sent  messengers  to  M.  Neyon,  commandant 
at  the  Illinois,  earnestly  requesting  that  a  force  of 
regular  troops  might  be  sent  to  his  assistance;  and 
Gladwyn,  on  his  side,  had  ordered  one  of  the  vessels 
to  Niagara,  to  hasten  forward  the   expected   convoy. 

T 


230  ROUT   OF   CUYLER'S  DETACHMENT.       [Chap.  XIII. 

The  schooner  set  sail;  but  on  the  next  day,  as  she 
lay  becalmed  at  the  entrance  of  Lake  Erie,  a  multi- 
tude of  canoes  suddenly  darted  out  upon  her  from 
the  neighboring  shores.  In  the  prow  of  the  foremost 
the  Indians  had  placed  their  prisoner,  Major  Camp- 
bell, with  the  dastardly  purpose  of  interposing  him 
as  a  screen  between  themselves  and  the  fire  of  the 
English.  But  the  brave  old  man  called  out  to  the 
crew  to  do  their  duty,  without  regard  to  him.  Hap- 
pily, at  that  moment  a  fresh  breeze  sprang  up ;  the 
flapping  sails  stretched  to  the  wind,  and  the  schooner 
bore  prosperously  on  her  course  towards  Niagara, 
leaving  the  savage  flotilla  far  behind.1 

The  fort,  or  rather  town,  of  Detroit  had,  by  this 
time,  lost  its  wonted  vivacity  and  life.  Its  narrow 
streets  were  gloomy  and  silent.  Here  and  there 
strolled  a  Canadian,  in  red  cap  and  gaudy  sash;  the 
weary  sentinel  walked  to  and  fro  before  the  quarters 
of  the  commandant ;  an  officer,  perhaps,  passed  along 
with  rapid  step  and  anxious  face;  or  an  Indian  girl, 
the  mate  of  some  soldier  or  trader,  moved  silently  by, 
in  her  finery  of  beads  and  vermilion.  Such  an  aspect 
as  this  the  town  must  have  presented  on  the  morn- 
ing  of  the   thirtieth   of  May,   when,   at   about   nine 

1  Pexm.  Gaz.  No.  1807.     MS.  Let-     Robert  D ,  the  young  officer,  was 

ter  —  Wilkins  to  Amherst,  June  18.  in  Indian  costume,  and  wishing  to 

This  incident  may  have  suggested  surprise  his  friends,  he  made  no  an- 
the  story  told  by  Mrs.  Grant,  in  her  swer  when  hailed  from  the  vessel, 
Memoirs  of  an  American  Lady.  A  whereupon  he  was  instantly  fired  at 
young  British  officer,  of  noble  birth,  and  killed.— The  story  is  without  con- 
had  been  living  for  some  time  among  firmation  in  any  contemporary  docu- 
the  Indians,  and  having  encountered  ment,  and,  indeed,  is  impossible  in 
many  strange  adventures,  he  was  now  itself.  Sir  Robert  Davers  was  killed, 
returning  in  a  canoe  Avith  a  party  of  as  before  mentioned,  near  Lake  St. 
his  late  associates,  —  none  of  them,  it  Clair ;  but  neither  in  his  character, 
appears,  were  aware  that  hostilities  nor  in  the  mode  of  his  death,  did  he  at 
existed,— and  approached  the  schoon-  all  resemble  the  romantic  adventurer 
er  just  before  the  attack  commenced,  whose  fate  is  commemorated  by  Mrs. 
expecting  a  friendly  reception.     Sir  Grant. 


Chap.  XIII]  EEIIEF  AT  HAND.  231 

o'clock,  the  voice  of  the  sentinel  sounded  from  the 
south-east  bastion,  and  loud  exclamations,  in  the  di- 
rection of  the  river,  roused  Detroit  from  its  lethargy. 
Instantly  the  place  was  astir.  Soldiers,  traders,  and 
habitans,  hurrying  through  the  water  gate,  thronged 
the  canoe  wharf  and  the  narrow  strand  without.  The 
half-wild  coureurs  des  bois,  the  tall  and  sinewy  pro- 
vincials, and  the  stately  British  soldiers,  stood  crowded 
together,  their  uniforms  soiled  and  worn,  and  their 
faces  haggard  with  unremitted  watching.  Yet  all 
alike  wore  an  animated  and  joyous  look.  The  long- 
expected  convoy  was  full  in  sight.  On  the  farther 
side  of  the  river,  at  some  distance  below  the  fort,  a 
line  of  boats  was  rounding  the  woody  projection,  then 
called  Montreal  Point,  their  oars  flashing  in  the  sun, 
and  the  red  flag  of  England  flying  from  the  stern 
of  the  foremost.1  The  toils  and  dangers  of  the  garri- 
son were  drawing  to  an  end.  With  one  accord,  they 
broke  into  three  hearty  cheers,  again  and  again  re- 
peated, while  a  cannon,  glancing  from  the  bastion, 
sent  its  loud  voice  of  defiance  to  the  enemy,  and 
welcome  to  approaching  friends.  But  suddenly  every 
cheek  grew  pale  with  horror.  Dark  naked  figures 
were  seen  rising,  with  wild  gesture,  hi  the  boats, 
while,  in  place  of  the  answering  salute,  the  distant 
yell  of  the  war-whoop  fell  faintly  on  their  ears.  The 
convoy  was  in  the  hands  of  the  enemy.  The  boats 
had  all  been  taken,  and  the  troops  of  the  detachment 
slain  or  made  captive.  Officers  and  men  stood  gazing 
in  mournful  silence,  when  an  incident  occurred  which 
caused  them  to  forget  the  general  calamity  in  the  ab- 
sorbing interest  of  the  moment. 

i  Pontiac  MS. 


232  EOUT  OF   CUYLER'S  DETACHMENT.      |Chap.  XIII. 

Leaving  the  disappointed  garrison,  we  will  pass  over 
to  the  principal  victims  of  this  deplorable  misfortune. 
In  each  of  the  boats,  of  which  there  were  eighteen, 
two  or  more  of  the  captured  soldiers,  deprived  of 
their  weapons,  were  compelled  to  act  as  rowers,  guard- 
eel  by  several  armed  savages,  while  many  other  In- 
dians, for  the  sake  of  farther  security,  followed  the 
boats  along  the  shore.1  In  the  foremost,  as  it  hap- 
pened, there  were  four  soldiers  and  only  three  Indians. 
The  larger  of  the  two  vessels  still  lay  anchored  in 
the  stream,  about  a  bow-shot  from  the  fort,  while  her 
companion,  as  we  have  seen,  had  gone  down  to  Ni- 
agara to  hasten  up  this  very  reenforcement.  As  the 
boat  came  opposite  this  vessel,  the  soldier  who  acted 
as  steersman  conceived  a  daring  plan  of  escape.  The 
principal  Indian  sat  immediately  in  front  of  another 
of  the  soldiers.  The  steersman  called,  in  English, 
to  his  comrade  to  seize  the  savage  and  throw  him 
overboard.  The  man  answered  that  he  was  not  strong 
enough;  on  which  the  steersman  directed  him  to 
change  places  with  him,  as  if  fatigued  with  rowing, 
a  movement  which  would  excite  no  suspicion  on  the 
part  of  their  guard.  As  the  bold  soldier  stepped  for- 
ward, as  if  to  take  his  companion's  oar,  he  suddenly 
seized  the  Indian  by  the  hair,  and  griping  with  the 
other  hand  the  girdle  at  his  waist,  lifted  him  by  main 
force,  and  flung  him  into  the  river.  The  boat  rocked 
till  the  water  surged  over  her  gunwale.  The  Indian 
held  fast  to  his  enemy's  clothes,  and,  drawing  himself 
upward  as  he  trailed  alongside,  stabbed  him  again 
and  again  with  his  knife,  and  then  dragged  him 
overboard.     Both  went  down  the  swift  current,  rising 

1  Pontiac  MS. 


Chap.  XIII]  ESCAPE   OF  PRISONERS.  233 

and  sinking;  and,  as  some  relate,  perished,  grappled 
in  each  other's  arms.1  The  two  remaining  Indians 
leaped  out  of  the  boat.  The  prisoners  turned,  and 
pulled  for  the  distant  vessel,  shouting  aloud  for  aid. 
The  Indians  on  shore  opened  a  heavy  lire  upon  them, 
and  many  canoes  paddled  swiftly  in  pursuit.  The 
men  strained  with  desperate  strength.  A  fate  inex- 
pressibly horrible  was  the  alternative.  The  bullets 
hissed  thickly  around  their  heads ;  one  of  them  was 
soon  wounded,  and  the  light  birch  canoes  gained  on 
them  with  fearful  rapidity.  Escape  seemed  hope- 
less, when  the  report  of  a  cannon  burst  from  the  side 
of  the  vessel.  The  ball  flew  close  past  the  boat,  beat- 
ing the  water  in  a  line  of  foam,  and  narrowly  miss- 
ing the  foremost  canoe.  At  this,  the  pursuers  drew 
back  in  dismay;  and  the  Indians  on  shore,  being  far- 
ther saluted  by  a  second  shot,  ceased  tiring,  and  scat- 
tered among  the  bushes.  The  prisoners  soon  reached 
the  vessel,  where  they  were  greeted  as  men  snatched 
from  the  jaws  of  fate ;  "  a  living  monument,"  writes  an 
officer  of  the  garrison,  "that  Fortune  favors  the  brave."2 
They  related  many  particulars  of  the  catastrophe 
which  had  befallen  them  and  their  companions. 
Lieutenant  Cuyler  had  left  Fort  Niagara  as  early 
as  the  thirteenth  of  May,  and  embarked  from  Fort 
Schlosser,  just  above  the  falls,  with  ninety-six  men 
and  a  plentiful  supply  of  provision  and  ammunition. 
Day  after  day  he  had  coasted  along  the  northern 
shore  of  Lake  Erie,  and  had  seen  neither  friend  nor 
foe   amid   those   lonely  forests   and  waters,  when,   on 


1  Another  witness,  Gouin,  affirms  2  perm.  Gaz.  No.  1807.     St.  Au- 
that  the  Indian  freed  himself  from  the  bin's   Account,  MS.     Peltier's   Ac- 
dying  grasp  of  the  soldier,  and  swam  count,  MS. 
ashore. 

30  t* 


234  ROUT   OF   CUYLER'S   DETACHMENT.        [Chap.  XIII. 

the  twentv-eiffhth.  of  the  month,  he  landed  at  Point 
Pelee,  not  far  from  the  mouth  of  the  River  Detroit. 
The  boats  were  drawn  on  the  beach,  and  the  party 
prepared  to  encamp.  A  man  and  a  boy  went  to 
gather  firewood  at  a  short  distance  from  the  spot, 
when  an  Indian  leaped  out  of  the  woods,  seized 
the  boy  by  the  hair,  and  tomahawked  him.  The 
man  ran  into  camp  with  the  alarm.  Cuyler  imme- 
diately formed  his  soldiers  into  a  semicircle  before 
the  boats.  He  had  scarcely  clone  so  when  the  enemy 
opened  their  fire.  For  an  instant,  there  was  a  hot 
blaze  of  musketry  on  both  sides:  then  the  Indians 
broke  out  of  the  woods  in  a  body,  and  rushed  fiercely 
upon  the  centre  of  the  line,  which  gave  way  in  every 
part;  the  men  flinging  down  their  guns,  running  in 
a  blind  panic  to  the  boats,  and  struggling  with  ill- 
directed  efforts  to  shove  them  into  the  water.  Five 
were  set  afloat,  and  pushed  off  from  the  shore,  crowd- 
ed with  the  terrified  soldiers.  Cuyler,  seeing  himself, 
as  he  says,  deserted  by  his  men,  waded  up  to  his 
neck  in  the  lake,  and  climbed  into  one  of  the  retreat- 
ing boats.  The  Indians,  on  their  part,  pushing  two 
more  afloat,  went  in  pursuit  of  the  fugitives,  three 
boat  loads  of  whom  allowed  themselves  to  be  recap- 
tured without  resistance;  but  the  remaining  two,  in 
one  of  which  was  Cuyler  himself,  made  their  escape.1 
They   rowed   all   night,  and   landed   in   the   morning 

1  "  Being  abandoned  by  my  men,  I  the  Indians  having  manned  two 
was  Forced  to  Retreat  in  the  best  Boats,  pursued  and  Brought  back 
manner  I  could.  I  was  left  with  6  men  Three  of  the  Five,  keeping  a  con- 
on  the  Beech,  Endeavoring  to  get  off  tinual  Fire  from  off  the  Shore,  and 
a  Boat,  which  not  being  able  to  Ef-  from  the  two  Boats  that  followed  us, 
feet,  was  Obliged  to  Run  up  to  my  about  a  Mile  on  the  Lake  ;  the  Wind 
Neck,  in  the  Lake,  to  get  to  a  Boat  springing  up  fair,  I  and  the  other 
that  had  pushed  off,  without  my  Remaining  Boat  Hoisted  sail  and  Es- 
Knowledge.  —  When  I  was  in  the  caped."  —  Cuyler 's  Report,  MS. 
Lake  I  saw  Five  Boats  manned,  and 


Chap.  XIIL]  INDIAN  DEBAUCH.  235 

upon  a  small  island.  Between  thirty  and  forty  men, 
some  of  whom  were  wounded,  were  crowded  in  these 
two  boats;  the  rest,  about  sixty  in  number,  being 
killed  or  taken.  Cuyler  now  made  for  Sandusky, 
which,  on  his  arrival,  he  found  burnt  to  the  ground. 
Immediately  leaving  the  spot,  he  rowed  along  the 
south  shore  to  Presqu'Isle,  from  whence  he  proceeded 
to  Niagara,  and  reported  his  loss  to  Major  Wilkins, 
the  commanding  officer.1 

The  actors  in  this  bold  and  well-executed  stroke 
were  the  Wyandots,  who,  for  some  days,  had  lain  in 
ambush  at  the  mouth  of  the  river,  to  intercept  trading 
boats  or  parties  of  troops.  Seeing  the  extreme  fright 
and  confusion  of  Cuyler's  men,  they  had  forgotten 
their  usual  caution,  and  rushed  upon  them  in  the 
manner  described.  The  ammunition,  provision,  and 
other  articles,  taken  in  this  attack,  formed  a  valuable 
prize;  but,  unfortunately,  there  was,  among  the  rest, 
a  great  quantity  of  whiskey.  This  the  Indians  seized, 
and  carried  to  their  respective  camps,  which,  through- 
out the  night,  presented  a  scene  of  savage  revelry 
and  riot.     The  liquor  was  poured  into  vessels  of  birch- 


1  Cuyler's  Report,  MS.  Necessary  to  Transmit  them  to  Your 

Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Major  Excellency,  which  I  have  now  Done. 

Wilkins  to  Sir  J.  Amherst.  "  It  is  probable  Your  Excellency 

will  have  heard  of  what  has  Hap- 
"  Niagara,  6th  June,  1763.  pened  by  way  of  Fort  Pitt,  as  Ensign 
"  Just  as  I  was  sending  off  my  Christie,  Commanding  at  Presqu'Isle, 
Letter  of  Yesterday,  Lieutenant  dry-  writes  me  he  has  sent  an  Express  to 
ler,  of  the  Queen's  Rangers,  Arrived  Acquaint  the  Commanding  Officer  at 
from  his  Intended  Voyage  to  the  De-  that  Place,  of  Sanduskie's  being  De- 
troit. He  has  been  very  Unfortunate,  stroyed,  and  of  Lieut.  Cuyler's  De- 
Having-  been  Defeated  by  Indians  feat. 

within  30  miles  of  the  Detroit  River ;  "  Some  Indians  of  the  Six  Nations 

I  observed  that  he  was  Wounded  and  are  now  with  me.     They  seem  very 

Weak,  and  Desired  him  to  take  the  Civil ;  The  Interpreter  has  just  told 

Surgeon's  Assistance  and  some  R,est,  them  I  was  writing  to  Your  Excel- 

and  Recollect  the  Particulars  of  the  lency  for  Rum,  and  they  are  very 

Affair,  and    let  me  have    them  in  glad." 
Writing,  as  nerhaps  I  should  find  it 


236  ROUT   OF  CUYLER'S  DETACHMENT.       [Chap.  XIII. 

bark,  or  any  thing  capable  of  containing  it ;  and  the 
Indians,  crowding  around,  scooped  it  up  in  their  cups 
and  ladles,  and  quaffed  the  raw  whiskey  like  water. 
While  some  sat  apart,  wailing  and  moaning  in  maud- 
lin drunkenness,  others  were  maddened  to  the  ferocity 
of  wild  beasts.  Dormant  jealousies  were  awakened, 
old  forgotten  quarrels  kindled  afresh,  and  had  not 
the  squaws  taken  the  precaution  of  hiding  all  the 
weapons  they  could  find  before  the  debauch  began, 
much  blood  would,  no  doubt,  have  been  spilt.  As  it 
was,  the  savages  were  not  entirely  without  means  of 
indulging  their  drunken  rage.  Many  were  wounded, 
of  whom  two  died  in  the  morning ;  and  several  oth- 
ers had  their  noses  bitten  off — a  singular  mode  of 
revenge,  much  in  vogue  upon  similar  occasions,  among 
the  Indians  of  the  upper  lakes.  The  English  were 
gainers  by  this  scene  of  riot;  for  late  in  the  evening, 
two  Indians,  in  all  the  valor  and  vain-glory  of  drunk- 
enness, came  running  directly  towards  the  fort,  boast- 
ing their  prowess  in  a  loud  voice;  but  being  greeted 
with  two  rifle  bullets,  they  leaped  into  the  air  like  a 
pair  of  wounded  bucks,  and  fell  dead  on  their  tracks. 
It  will  not  be  proper  to  pass  over  in  silence  the 
fate  of  the  unfortunate  men  taken  prisoners  in  this 
affair.  After  night  had  set  in,  several  Canadians 
came  to  the  fort,  bringing  vague  and  awful  reports 
of  the  scenes  that  had  been  enacted  at  the  Indian 
camp.  The  soldiers  gathered  round  them,  and,  frozen 
with  horror,  listened  to  the  appalling  narrative.  A 
cloud  of  deep  gloom  sank  down  upon  the  garrison, 
and  none  could  help  reflecting  how  thin  and  frail  a 
barrier  protected  them  from  a  similar  fate.  On  the 
following  day,  and  for  several  succeeding  days,  they 
beheld  frightful  confirmation  of  the  rumors  they  had 


Chap.  XIIL] 


FATE  OF  THE  CAPTIVES. 


237 


heard.  Naked  corpses,  gashed  with  knives  and 
scorched  with  fire,  floated  down  on  the  pure  waters 
of  the  Detroit,  whose  fish  came  up  to  nibble  at  the 
clotted  blood  that  clung  to  their  ghastly  faces.1 

Late  one  afternoon,  at  about  this  period  of  the 
siege,  the  garrison  were  again  greeted  with  the  dismal 
cry  of  death,  and  a  line  of  naked  warriors  was  seen 
issuing  from  the  woods,  which,  like  a  wall  of  foliage, 
rose  beyond  the  pastures  in  rear  of  the  fort.  Each 
savage   was   painted   black,   and    each   bore    a    scalp 


i  "The  Indians,  fearing  that  the 
other  barges  might  escape  as  the  first 
had  done,  changed  their  plan  of  going 
to  the  camp.  They  landed  then- 
prisoners,  tied  them,  and  conducted 
them  by  land  to  the  Ottawas  village, 
and  then  crossed  them  to  Pondiac's 
camp,  where  they  were  all  butchered. 
As  soon  as  the  canoes  reached  the 
shore,  the  barbarians  landed  their 
prisoners,  one  after  the  other,  on  the 
beach.  They  made  them  strip  them- 
selves, and  then  sent  arrows  into  dif- 
ferent parts  of  their  bodies.  These 
unfortunate  men  wished  sometimes 
to  throw  themselves  on  the  ground  to 
avoid  the  arrows ;  but  they  were  beat- 
en with  sticks  and  forced  to  stand  up 
until  they  fell  dead ;  after  which  those 
who  had  not  fired  fell  upon  their 
bodies,  cut  them  in  pieces,  cooked, 
and  ate  them.  On  others  they  exer- 
cised different  modes  of  torment  by 
cutting  their  flesh  with  flints,  and 
piercing  them  with  lances.  They 
would  then  cut  their  feet  and  hands 
off,  and  leave  them  weltering  in  their 
blood  till  they  were  dead.  Others 
were  fastened  to  stakes,  and  chil- 
dren employed  in  burning  them  with 
a  slow  fire.  No  kind  of  torment  was 
left  untried  by  these  Indians.  Some 
of  the  bodies  were  left  on  shore ;  oth- 
ers were  thrown  into  the  river.  Even 
the  women  assisted  their  husbands  in 
torturing  their  victims.  They  slitted 
them  with  their  knives,  and  mangled 
them  in  various  ways.     There  were, 


however,  a  few  whose  lives  were 
saved,  being  adopted  to  serve  as 
slaves."  —  Pontiac  MS. 

"  The  remaining  barges  pro- 
ceeded up  the  river,  and  crossed  to 
the  house  of  Mr.  Meloche,  where 
Pontiac  and  his  Ottawas  were  en- 
camped. The  barges  were  landed, 
and,  the  women  having  arranged 
themselves  in  two  rows,  with  clubs 
and  sticks,  the  prisoners  were  taken 
out,  one  by  one,  and  told  to  run  the 
gantlet  to  Pontiac's  lodge.  Of  sixty  - 
six  persons  who  were  brought  to  the 
shore,  sixty-four  ran  the  gantlet,  and 
were  all  killed.  One  of  the  remain- 
ing two,  who  had  had  his  thigh 
broken  in  the  firing  from  the  shore, 
and  who  was  tied  to  his  seat  and 
compelled  to  row,  had  become  by 
this  time  so  much  exhausted  that  he 
could  not  help  himself.  He  was 
thrown  out  of  the  boat  and  killed 
with  clubs.  The  other,  when  di- 
rected to  run  for  the  lodge,  suddenly 
fell  upon  his  knees  in  the  water,  and 
having  dipped  his  hand  in  the  water, 
he  made  the  sign  of  the  cross  on  his 
forehead  and  breast,  and  darted  out 
in  the  stream.  An  expert  swimmer 
from  the  Indians  followed  him,  and, 
having  overtaken  him,  seized  him  by 
the  hair,  and  crying  out,  '  You  seem 
to  love  water ;  you  shall  have  enough 
of  it,'  he  stabbed  the  poor  fellow, 
who  sunk  to  rise  no  more."  —  Gotmt's 
Account,  MS. 


238  FATE   OF   THE  FOREST   GARRISONS.       [Chap.  XIII. 

fluttering  from  the  end  of  a  pole.  It  was  but 
too  clear  that  some  new  disaster  had  befallen;  and 
in  truth,  before  nightfall,  one  La  Brosse,  a  Canadian, 
came  to  the  gate  with  the  tidings  that  Fort  San- 
dusky had  been  taken,  and  all  its  garrison  slain  or 
made  captive.1  This  post  had  been  attacked  by  the 
band  of  Wyandots  living  in  its  neighborhood,  aided 
by  a  detachment  of  their  brethren  from  Detroit. 
Among  the  few  survivors  of  the  slaughter  was  the 
commanding  officer,  Ensign  Paully,  who  had  been 
brought  prisoner  to  Detroit,  bound  hand  and  foot, 
and  solaced  on  the  passage  with  the  expectation  of 
being  burnt  alive.  On  landing  near  the  camp  of 
Pontiac,  he  was  surrounded  by  a  crowd  of  Indians, 
chiefly  squaws  and  children,  who  pelted  him  with 
stones,  sticks,  and  gravel,  forcing  him  to  dance  and 
sing,  though  by  no  means  in  a  cheerful  strain.  A 
worse  infliction  seemed  in  store  for  him,  when  hap- 
pily an  old  woman,  whose  husband  had  lately  died, 
chose  to  adopt  him  hi  place  of  the  deceased  warrior. 
Seeing  no  alternative  but  the  stake,  Paully  accepted 
the  proposal ;  and  having  been  first  plunged  in  the 
river,  that  the  white  blood  might  be  washed  from 
his  veins,  he  was  conducted  to  the  lodge  of  the 
widow,  and  treated  thenceforth  with  all  the  consider- 
ation due  to  an  Ottawa  warrior. 

Gladwyn  soon  received  a  letter  from  him,  through 
one  of  the  Canadian  inhabitants,  giving  a  full  ac- 
count of  the  capture  of  Fort  Sandusky.  On  the 
sixteenth  of  May  —  such  was  the  substance  of  the 
communication — Paully  was  informed  that  seven  In- 
dians were  waiting  at  the  gate  to  speak  with  him. 
As  several  of  the  number  were  well  known  to  him, 

1  Pontiac  MS. 


Chap.  XIIL]  FORT   SANDUSKY.  239 

he  ordered  them,  without  hesitation,  to  be  admitted. 
Arrived  at  his  quarters,  two  of  the  treacherous  vis- 
itors seated  themselves  on  each  side  of  the  command- 
ant, while  the  rest  were  disposed  in  various  parts 
of  the  room.  The  pipes  were  lighted,  and  the  con- 
versation began,  when  an  Indian,  who  stood  in  the 
doorway,  suddenly  made  a  signal  by  raising  his  head. 
Upon  this,  the  astonished  officer  wras  instantly  pounced 
upon  and  disarmed ;  while,  at  the  same  moment,  a 
confused  noise  of  shrieks  and  yells,  the  firing  of 
guns,  and  the  hurried  tramp  of  feet,  sounded  from 
the  area  of  the  fort  without.  It  soon  ceased,  how- 
ever, and  Paully,  led  by  his  captors  from  the  room, 
saw  the  parade  ground  strown  with  the  corpses  of 
his  murdered  garrison.  At  nightfall,  he  was  con- 
ducted to  the  margin  of  the  lake,  where  several 
birch  canoes  lay  in  readiness;  and  as,  amid  thick 
darkness,  the  party  pushed  out  from  shore,  the  cap- 
tive saw  the  fort,  lately  under  his  command,  bursting 
on  all  sides  into  sheets  of  flame.1 

Soon  after  these  tidings  of  the  loss  of  Sandusky, 
Gladwyn's  garrison  heard  the  scarcely  less  unwel- 
come news  that  the  strength  of  their  besiegers  had 
been  reenforced  by  two  strong  bands  of  Ojibwas. 
Pontiac's  forces  in  the  vicinity  of  Detroit  now 
amounted,  according  to  Canadian  computation,  to 
about  eight  hundred  and  twenty  warriors.  Of  these, 
two  hundred  and  fifty  wTere  Ottawas,  commanded  by 
himself  in  person;  one  hundred  and  fifty  were  Pot- 
tawattamies,  under  Ninivay;  fifty  were  Wyandots, 
under    Takee ;     two    hundred    were    Ojibwas,    under 

i  MS.  Official  Document  — Report    Major  Gladwyn  to  Sir  Jeffrey  Am- 
of  the  Loss  of  the  Posts  in  the  Indian    herst,  July  8,  1763. 
Country,  enclosed  in  a  letter  from 


240  FATE   OE   THE  FOEEST   GAREISONS.       [Chap.  Xm. 

Wasson;  and  added  to  these  were  a  hundred  and 
seventy  of  the  same  tribe,  under  their  chief,  Sekahos.1 
As  the  warriors  brought  their  squaws  and  children 
with  them,  the  whole  number  of  savages  congregated 
about  Detroit  no  doubt  exceeded  three  thousand ; 
and  the  neighboring  fields  and  meadows  must  have 
presented  a  picturesque  and  stirring  scene. 

The  sleepless  garrison,  worn  by  fatigue  and  ill 
fare,  and  harassed  by  constant  petty  attacks,  were 
yet  farther  saddened  by  the  news  of  disaster  which 
thickened  from  every  quarter.  Of  all  the  small 
posts  scattered  at  wide  intervals  through  the  vast 
wilderness  to  the  westward  of  Niagara  and  Fort 
Pitt,  it  soon  appeared  that  Detroit  alone  had  been 
able  to  sustain  itself.  For  the  rest,  there  was  but 
one  unvaried  tale  of  calamity  and  ruin.  On  the 
fifteenth  of  June,  a  number  of  Pottawattamies  were 
seen  approaching  the  gate  of  the  fort,  bringing  with 
them  four  English  prisoners,  who  proved  to  be  En- 
sign Schlosser,  lately  commanding  at  St.  Joseph's, 
together  with  three  private  soldiers.  The  Indians 
wished  to  exchange  them  for  several  of  their  own 
tribe,  who  had  been  for  nearly  two  months  prisoners 
in  the  fort.  After  some  delay,  this  was  effected,  and 
the  garrison  then  learned  the  unhappy  fate  of  their 
comrades  at  St.  Joseph's.  This  post  stood  at  the 
mouth  of  the  River  St.  Joseph's,  near  the  head  of 
Lake  Michigan,  a  spot  which  had  long  been  the  site 
of  a  Roman  Catholic  mission.  Here,  among  the 
forests,  swamps,  and  ocean-like  waters,  at  an  unmeas- 
ured distance  from  any  abode  of  civilized  man,  the 
daring   and   indefatigable   Jesuits    had    labored    more 

1  Pontiac  MS. 


Chap.  XIIL]  EORT   ST.  JOSEPH.  241 

than  half  a  century  for  the  spiritual  good  of  the 
Pottawattamies,  who  lived  in  great  numbers  near  the 
margin  of  the  lake.  As  early  as  the  year  1712,  as 
Father  Marest  informs  us,  the  mission  was  in  a 
thriving  state,  and  around  it  had  gathered  a  little 
colony  of  the  forest-loving  Canadians.  Here,  too, 
the  French  government  had  established  a  military 
post,  whose  garrison,  at  the  period  of  our  narrative, 
had  been  supplanted  by  Ensign  Schlosser,  with  his 
command  of  fourteen  men,  a  mere  handful,  in  the 
heart  of  a  wilderness  swarming  with  insidious  en- 
emies. They  seem,  however,  to  have  apprehended  no 
danger,  when,  on  the  twenty-fifth  of  May,  early  in 
the  morning,  the  officer  was  informed  that  a  large 
party  of  the  Pottawattamies  of  Detroit  had  come  to 
pay  a  visit  to  their  relatives  at  St.  Joseph's.  Imme- 
diately after,  a  Canadian  came  in  with  intelligence 
that  the  fort  was  surrounded  by  Indians,  who  evi- 
dently had  hostile  intentions.  At  this,  Schlosser  ran 
out  of  the  apartment,  and  crossing  the  parade,  which 
was  full  of  Indians  and  Canadians,  hastily  entered 
the  barracks.  These  were  also  crowded  with  savages, 
very  insolent  and  disorderly.  Calling  upon  his  ser- 
geant to  get  the  men  under  arms,  he  hastened  out 
'again  to  the  parade,  and  endeavored  to  muster  the 
Canadians  together;  but  while  busying  himself  with 
these  somewhat  unwilling  auxiliaries,  he  heard  a  wild 
cry  from  within  the  barracks.  Instantly  all  the  In- 
dians in  the  fort  rushed  to  the  gate,  tomahawked 
the  sentinel,  and  opened  a  free  passage  to  their  com- 
rades without.  In  less  than  two  minutes,  as  the 
officer  declares,  the  fort  was  plundered,  eleven  men 
were  killed,  and  himself,  with  the  three  survivors, 
made  prisoners,  and  bound  fast.  They  then  con- 
31  u 


242  FATE  OF   THE   FOREST   GAERISONS.      [Chap.  XIII. 

ducted   him  to   Detroit,  where  he  was  exchanged,  as 
we  have  already  seen.1 

Three  days  after  these  tidings  reached  Detroit, 
Father  Jonois,  a  Jesuit  priest  of  the  Ottawa  mission 
near  Michillimackinac,  came  to  Pontiac's  camp,  to- 
gether with  the  son  of  Minavavana,  great  chief  of 
the  Ojibwas,  and  several  other  Indians.  On  the  fol- 
lowing morning,  he  appeared  at  the  gate  of  the  fort, 
bringing  a  letter  from  Captain  Etherington,  com- 
mandant at  Michillimackinac.  The  commencement 
of  the  letter  was  as  follows :  — 

"  Michillimackinac,  12  June,  1763. 
"  Sir : 

"  Notwithstanding  what  I  wrote  you  in  my  last, 
that  all  the  savages  were  arrived,  and  that  every 
thing  seemed  in  perfect  tranquillity,  yet  on  the  fourth 
instant,  the  Chippeways,  who  live  in  a  plain  near 
this  fort,  assembled  to  play  ball,  as  they  had  done 
almost  every  day  since  their  arrival.  They  played 
from  morning  till  noon;  then,  throwing  their  ball 
close  to  the  gate,  and  observing  Lieutenant  Lesley 
and  me  a  few  paces  out  of  it,  they  came  behind 
us,  seized  and  carried  us  into  the  woods. 

"In  the  mean  time,  the  rest  rushed  into  the  fort, 
where  they  found  their  squaws,  whom  they  had  pre- 
viously planted  there,  with  their  hatchets  hid  under 
their  blankets,  which  they  took,  and  in  an  instant 
killed  Lieutenant  Jamet,  and  fifteen  rank  and  file, 
and  a  trader  named  Tracy.  They  wounded  two,  and 
took  the  rest  of  the  garrison  prisoners,  five  of  whom 
they  have  since   killed. 

1  Loss  of  the  Posts  in  the  Indian  Country,  MS. 


Chap.  XIII]  FORT   OUATANON.  243 

"  They  made  prisoners  all  the  English  traders,  and 
robbed  them  of  every  thing  they  had;  but  they 
offered  no  violence  to  the  persons  or  property  of 
any  of  the  Frenchmen." 

Captain  Etherington  next  related  some  particulars 
of  the  massacre  at  Michillimackinac,  sufficiently  star- 
tling, as  will  soon  appear.  He  spoke  in  high  terms 
of  the  character  and  conduct  of  Father  Jonois,  and 
requested  that  Gladwyn  would  send  all  the  troops 
he  could  spare  up  Lake  Huron,  that  the  post  might 
be  recaptured  from  the  Indians,  and  garrisoned  afresh. 
Gladwyn,  being  scarcely  able  to  defend  himself,  could 
do  nothing  for  the  relief  of  his  brother  officer,  and 
the  Jesuit  set  out  on  his  long  and  toilsome  canoe  voy- 
age back  to  Michillimackinac.1  The  loss  of  this  place 
was  a  very  serious  misfortune,  for,  next  to  Detroit, 
it  was  the  most  important  post  on  the  upper  lakes. 

The  next  news  which  came  in  was  that  of  the 
loss  of  Ouatanon,  a  fort  situated  upon  the  "Wabash, 
a  little  below  the  site  of  the  present  town  of  La 
Fayette.  Gladwyn  received  a  letter  from  its  com- 
manding officer,  Lieutenant  Jenkins,  informing  him 
that,  on  the  first  of  June,  he  and  several  of  his  men 
had  been  made  prisoners  by  stratagem,  on  which  the 
rest  of  the  garrison  had  surrendered.  The  Indians, 
however,  apologized  for  their  conduct,  declaring  that 
they  acted  contrary  to  their  own  inclinations,  and 
that  the  surrounding  tribes  had  compelled  them  to 
take  up  the  hatchet.2     These   excuses,  so  consolatory 

i  Pontiac  MS.  we  are  not  in  much  better,  for  this 

"  Ouatanon,  June  1st,  1763.  morning  the  Indians  sent  for  me,  to 

"  Sir :  speak  to  me,  and  Immediately  bound 

"  I  have  heard  of  your  situation,  me,  when  I  got  to  their  Cabbin,  and 

which  gives  me  great  Pain  ;  indeed,  I  soon  found  some  of  my  Soldiers  in 


244  FATE  OP  THE  EOREST   GARRISONS.       [Chap.  Xm. 

to  the  sufferers,  might  probably  have  been  founded 
in  truth,  for  these  savages  were  of  a  character  less 
ferocious  than  many  of  the  others,  and  as  they  were 
farther  removed  from  the  settlements,  they  had  not 
felt  to  an  equal  degree  the  effects  of  English  inso- 
lence and  encroachment. 

Close  upon  these  tidings  came  the  news  that  Fort 
Miami  was  taken.  This  post,  standing  on  the  Hiver 
Maumee,  was  commanded  by  Ensign  Holmes ;  and 
here  I  cannot  but  remark  on  the  forlorn  situation  of 
these  officers,  isolated  in  the  wilderness,  hundreds  of 
miles,  in  some  instances,  from  any  congenial  asso- 
ciates, separated  from  every  human  being  except  the 
rude  soldiers  under  their  command,  and  the  white 
or  red  savages  who  ranged  the  surrounding  woods. 
Holmes  suspected  the  intention  of  the  Indians,  and 
was  therefore  on  his  guard,  when,  on  the  twenty- 
seventh  of  May,  a  young  Indian  girl,  who  lived  with 
him,  came  to  tell  him  that  a  squaw  lay  dangerously 
ill  in  a  wigwam  near  the  fort,  and  urged  him  to 
come   to  her   relief.     Having   confidence   in   the   girl, 


the  same  Condition :     They  told  me  sorry,  but  that  they  were  obliged  to 
Detroit,  Miamis,  and  all  them  Posts  do   it  by  the  Other   Nations.     The 
were  cut  off,  and  that  it  was  a  Folly  Belt  did  not  Arrive  here   'till  last 
to   make   any  Resistance,  therefore  night  about  Eight  o'Clock.     Mr.  Lo- 
desired  me  to  make  the  few  Soldiers,  rain   can  inform  you   of   all.     Just 
that  were  in   the    Fort,   surrender,  now  Received  the  News  of  St.  Jo- 
otherwise  they  would  put  us  all  to  seph's  being  taken,  Eleven  men  killed 
Death,  in  case  one  man  was  killed,  and  three  taken  Prisoners  with  the 
They  were  to  have  fell  on  us   and  Officer :  I  have  nothing  more  to  say, 
killed  us  all,  last  night,  but  Mr.  Mai-  but    that    I    sincerely  wish    you   a 
songville  and  Lorain  gave  them  warn-  speedy  succour,  and  that  we  may  be 
pum  not  to  kill  us,  &  when  they  told  able  to  Revenge  ourselves  on  those 
the  Interpreter  that  we  were  all  to  that  Deserve  it. 
be  killed,  &  he  knowing  the  condi-  "  I    Remain,  with    my   Sincerest 
tion  of  the  Fort,  beg'd  of  them  to  wishes  for  your  safety, 
make  us  prisoners.     They  have  put  "  Your  most  humble  servant, 
us  into  French  houses,  &  both  In-  "  Edw»  Jenkins. 
dians  and  French  use  us  very  well :  "  N.  B.  We  expect  to  set  off  in  a 
All  these  Nations  say  they  are  very  day  or  two  for  the  Illinois." 


Chap.  XIII]  FORT  PEESQU'ISLE.  245 

Holmes  followed  her  out  of  the  fort.  Pitched  at 
the  edge  of  a  meadow,  hidden  from  view  by  an  in- 
tervening spur  of  the  woodland,  stood  a  great  num- 
ber of  Indian  wigwams.  When  Holmes  came  in 
sight  of  them,  his  treacherous  conductress  pointed 
out  that  in  which  the  sick  woman  lay.  He  walked 
on  without  suspicion ;  but,  as  he  drew  near,  two  guns 
flashed  from  behind  the  hut,  and  stretched  him  life- 
less on  the  grass.  The  shots  were  heard  at  the  fort, 
and  the  sergeant  rashly  went  out  to  learn  the  reason 
of  the  firing.  He  was  immediately  taken  prisoner, 
amid  exulting  yells  and  whoopings.  The  soldiers  in 
the  fort  climbed  upon  the  palisades,  to  look  out, 
when  Godefroy,  a  Canadian,  together  with  two  other 
white  men,  made  his  appearance,  and  summoned 
them  to  surrender,  promising  that  if  they  did  so, 
their  lives  should  be  spared,  but  that  otherwise  they 
would  all  be  killed  without  mercy.  The  men,  being 
in  great  terror,  and  without  a  leader,  soon  threw  open 
the  gate,  and  gave  themselves  up  as  prisoners.1 

Had  detachments  of  Rogers'  Rangers  garrisoned 
these  posts,  or  had  they  been  held  by  such  men  as 
the  Rocky  Mountain  trappers  of  the  present  day, 
wary,  skilful,  and  almost  ignorant  of  fear,  some  of 
them  might,  perhaps,  have  been  saved;  but  the  sol- 
diers of  the  60th  Regiment,  though  many  of  them 
were  of  provincial  birth,  were  not  qualified  by  their 
habits  and  discipline  for  this  kind  of  service. 

The  loss  of  Presqu'Isle  will  close  this  black  cata- 
logue of  calamity.  Rumors  of  it  first  reached  Detroit 
on  the  twentieth  of  June,  and  two  days  after,  the 
garrison  heard  those  dismal  cries,  announcing  scalps 

1  Loss  of  the  Posts,  MS. 

U  * 


246  FATE   OF   THE  FOREST   GARRISONS.       [Chap.  XIII. 

and  prisoners,  which,  of  late,  had  grown  mournfully 
familiar  to  their  ears.  Indians  were  seen  passing,  in 
numbers,  along  the  opposite  bank  of  the  river,  lead- 
ing several  English  prisoners,  who  proved  to  be  En- 
sign Christie,  the  commanding  officer  at  Presqu'Isle, 
with  those  of  his  soldiers  who  survived. 

There  had  been  hot  fighting  before  Presqu'Isle 
was  taken.  Could  courage  have  saved  it,  it  would 
never  have  fallen.  The  fort  stood  near  the  site  of 
the  present  town  of  Erie,  on  the  southern  shore  of 
the  lake  which  bears  the  same  name.  At  one  of  its 
angles  was  a  large  blockhouse,  a  species  of  structure 
much  used  in  the  petty  forest  warfare  of  the  day.  It 
was  two  stories  in  height,  and  solidly  built  of  mas- 
sive timber,  the  diameter  of  the  upper  story  exceed- 
ing that  of  the  lower  by  several  feet,  so  that,  through 
openings  in  the  projecting  floor  of  the  former,  the 
defenders  could  shoot  down  upon  the  heads  of  an 
enemy  assailing  the  outer  wall  below.  The  roof,  be- 
ing covered  with  shingles,  might  easily  be  set  on  fire; 
but  to  guard  against  this,  there  was  an  opening  at 
the  summit,  through  which  the  garrison,  partially 
protected  by  a  covering  of  plank,  might  pour  down 
water  upon  the  flames.  This  blockhouse  stood  on  a 
projecting  point  of  land,  between  the  lake  and  a  small 
brook  which  entered  it  nearly  at  right  angles.  Un- 
fortunately, the  bank  of  the  brook  rose  in  a  high, 
steep  ridge,  within  forty  yards  of  the  blockhouse,  thus 
affording  a  cover  for  assailants,  while  the  bank  of 
the  lake  offered  similar  facilities  on  another  side. 

At  early  dawn  on  the  fifteenth  of  June,  the  gar- 
rison of  Presqu'Isle  were  first  aware  of  the  enemy's 
presence ;  and  when  the  sun  rose,  they  saw  themselves 
surrounded  by  two  hundred  Indians,  chiefly  from  the 


Chap.  Xin.]  FORT  PRESQU'ISLE.  247 

neighborhood  of  Detroit.  At  the  first  alarm,  they 
abandoned  the  main  body  of  the  fort,  and  betook 
themselves  to  the  blockhouse  as  a  citadel.  The  In- 
dians, crowding  together  in  great  numbers,  under  cover 
of  the  rising  ground,  kept  up  a  rattling  fire,  and  not 
only  sent  their  bullets  into  every  loophole  and  crevice, 
but  shot  fire-arrows  upon  the  roof,  and  threw  balls 
of  burning  pitch  against  the  walls.  Again  and  again 
the  building  took  fire,  and  again  and  again  the  flames 
were  extinguished.  The  Indians  now  rolled  logs  to 
the  top  of  the  ridges,  where  they  constructed  three 
strong  breastworks,  from  behind  which  they  could  dis- 
charge their  shot  and  throw  their  fire-balls  with  still 
greater  effect.  Some  of  them  tried  to  dart  across  the 
intervening  space,  and  shelter  themselves  in  the  ditch 
which  surrounded  the  fort;  but  all  of  these  were 
killed  or  wounded  in  the  attempt.  And  now  the  de- 
fenders could  see  the  Indians  throwing  up  earth  and 
stones,  behind  one  of  the  breastworks.  Their  impla- 
cable foes  were  laboring  to  undermine  the  block- 
house, a  sure  and  insidious  expedient,  against  which 
there  was  no  defence.  There  was  little  leisure  to  re- 
flect on  this  new  peril;  for  another  more  imminent 
and  horrible  soon  threatened  them.  The  barrels  of 
water,  always  kept  in  the  blockhouse,  were  nearly  emp- 
tied iii  extinguishing  the  frequent  fires;  and  though 
there  was  a  well  in  the  parade  ground,  yet  to  ap- 
proach it  woidd  be  certain  death.  The  only  resource 
was  to  dig  one  in  the  blockhouse  itself.  The  floor 
was  torn  up,  and  while  some  of  the  men  fired  their 
heated  muskets  from  the  loopholes,  to  keep  the  ene- 
my in  check,  the  rest  labored  with  desperate  energy 
at  this  toilsome  and  cheerless  task.  Before  it  was 
half  completed,  the  roof  was   again   on   fire,  and   all 


248  FATE  OF  THE  FOREST  GARRISONS.      [Chap.  XIII. 

the  water  that  remained  was  poured  down  to  extin- 
guish it.  In  a  few  moments,  the  cry  of  fire  was  once 
more  raised,  when  a  soldier,  at  imminent  risk  of  his 
life,  tore  off  the  burning  shingles,  and  averted  the 
danger. 

By  this  time  it  was  evening.  From  earliest  day- 
break, the  little  garrison  had  fought  and  toiled  with- 
out a  moment's  rest.  Nor  did  the  darkness  bring 
relief,  for  guns  flashed  all  night  long  from  the  Indian 
intrenchments.  They  seemed  resolved  to  wear  out 
the  obstinate  defenders  by  fatigue;  and  while  some, 
in  their  turn,  were  sleeping,  the  rest  kept  up  the  as- 
sault. Morning  brought  fresh  dangers.  The  well 
had  been  for  some  time  complete;  and  it  was  happy 
that  it  was  so,  for  by  this  time  the  enemy  had  pushed 
their  subterranean  approaches  as  far  as  the  house  of 
the  commanding  officer,  which  they  immediately  set 
on  fire.  It  stood  on  the  parade,  close  to  the  block- 
house; and,  as  the  pine  logs  blazed  fiercely,  the  de- 
fenders were  nearly  stifled  by  the  heat.  The  outer 
wall  of  the  blockhouse  scorched,  blackened,  and  at 
last  burst  into  flame.  Still  the  undespairing  garrison 
refused  to  yield.  Passing  up  water  from  the  well  be- 
low, they  poured  it  down  upon  the  fire,  which  at 
length  was  happily  subdued,  while  the  blazing  house 
soon  sank  into  a  glowing  heap  of  embers.  The  men 
were  now,  to  use  the  words  of  their  officer,  "  exhausted 
to  the  greatest  extremity ; "  yet  they  kept  up  their  for- 
lorn and  desperate  defence,  toiling  and  fighting  with- 
out pause,  within  the  wooden  walls  of  their  dark 
prison,  where  the  close  and  heated  atmosphere  was 
clogged  with  the  smoke  of  gunpowder.  The  fire 
on  both  sides  continued  through  the  day,  and  did 
not  cease  till  midnight;    at  which  hour  a  voice  was 


Chap.XIIL]  FORT  PKESQU'ISLE.  249 

heard  to  call  out,  in  French,  from  the  enemy's  in- 
trenchments,  warning  the  garrison  that  farther  resist- 
ance would  be  useless,  since  preparations  were  made 
for  setting  the  blockhouse  on  fire,  above  and  below 
at  once.  Christie  demanded  if  there  were  any  among 
them  who  spoke  English ;  upon  which,  a  man  in  the 
Indian  dress  came  out  from  behind  the  breastwork. 
He  was  a  soldier,  who,  having  been  made  prisoner  early 
in  the  French  war,  had  since  lived  among  the  savages, 
and  now  espoused  their  cause,  fighting  with  them 
against  his  own  countrymen.  He  said  that  if  they 
yielded,  their  lives  should  be  spared,  but  if  they  fought 
longer,  they  must  all  be  burnt  alive.  Christie,  resolv- 
ing to  hold  out  as  long  as  a  shadow  of  hope  re- 
mained, told  them  to  wait  till  morning  for  his  answer. 
They  assented,  and  suspended  their  fire ;  and  while 
some  of  the  garrison  watched,  the  rest  sank  exhausted 
into  a  deep  sleep.  When  morning  came,  Christie  sent 
out  two  soldiers,  as  if  to  treat  with  the  enemy,  but, 
in  reality,  to  learn  the  truth  of  what  they  had  said 
respecting  their  preparations  to  burn  the  blockhouse. 
On  reaching  the  breastwork,  the  soldiers  made  a  sig- 
nal, by  which  their  officer  saw  that  his  worst  fears 
were  well  founded.  In  pursuance  of  their  orders, 
they  then  demanded  that  two  of  the  principal  chiefs 
should  meet  with  Christie  midway  between  the  breast- 
work and  the  blockhouse.  The  chiefs  appeared  ac- 
cordingly, and  Christie,  going  out,  yielded  up  the 
little  fortress  which  he  had  defended  with  such  in- 
domitable courage;  having  first  stipulated  that  the 
lives  of  all  the  garrison  should  be  spared,  and  that 
they  might  retire  unmolested  to  the  nearest  post. 
The  soldiers,  pale,  wild,  and  haggard,  like  men  who 
had  passed  through  a  fiery  ordeal,  now  issued  from 
32 


250  FATE   OF   THE  FOREST   GARRISONS.      [Chap.  XIII. 

the  blockhouse,  whose  sides  were  pierced  with  bullets 
and  scorched  with  fire.  In  spite  of  the  capitulation, 
they  were  surrounded  and  seized,  and,  having  been 
detained  for  some  time  in  the  neighborhood,  were 
sent  as  prisoners  to  Detroit,  where  Ensign  Christie 
soon  after  made  his  escape,  and  gained  the  fort  in 
safety.1 

After  Presqu'Isle  was  taken,  the  neighboring  little 
posts  of  Le  Bceuf  and  Venango  shared  its  fate,  while 
farther  southward,  at  the  forks  of  the  Ohio,  a  host 
of  Delaware  and  Shawanoe  warriors  were  gathering 
around  Fort  Pitt,  and  blood  and  havoc  reigned  along 
the  whole  frontier. 

i  Loss  of  the  Posts,  MS.    Pontiac  MS.    Christie's  Report,  MS. 


CHAPTER    XIV. 

THE  INDIANS   CONTINUE  TO   BLOCKADE  DETROIT. 

We  return  once  more  to  Detroit  and  its  beleaguered 
garrison.  On  the  nineteenth  of  June,  a  rumor  reached 
them  that  one  of  the  vessels  had  been  seen  near  Tur- 
key Island,  some  miles  below  the  fort,  but  that,  the 
wind  failing  her,  she  had  dropped  down  with  the  cur- 
rent, to  wait  a  more  favorable  opportunity.  It  may 
be  remembered  that  this  vessel  had,  several  weeks  be- 
fore, gone  down  Lake  Erie  to  hasten  the  advance  of 
Cuyler's  expected  detachment.  Passing  these  troops 
on  her  way,  she  had  held  her  course  to  Niagara ;  and 
here  she  had  remained  until  the  return  of  Cuyler,  with 
the  remnant  of  his  men,  made  known  the  catastrophe 
that  had  befallen  him.  This  officer,  and  the  survivors 
of  his  party,  with  a  few  other  troops  spared  from  the 
garrison  of  Niagara,  were  ordered  to  embark  on  board 
of  her,  and  make  the  best  of  their  way  back  to  De- 
troit. They  had  done  so,  and  now,  as  we  have  seen, 
were  almost  within  sight  of  the  fort;  but  the  critical 
part  of  the  undertaking  yet  remained.  The  river 
channel  was  in  some  places  narrow,  and  more  than 
eight  hundred  Indians  were  on  the  alert  to  intercept 
their  passage. 

For  several  days,  the  officers  at  Detroit  heard  noth- 
ing farther  of  the  vessel,  when,  on  the  twenty-third, 
a  great   commotion   was  visible   among   the   Indians, 


252  BLOCKADE   OE  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

large  parties  of  whom  were  seen  to  pass  along  the 
outskirts  of  the  woods,  behind  the  fort.  The  cause 
of  these  movements  was  unknown  till  evening,  when 
M.  Baby  came  hi  with  intelligence  that  the  vessel 
was  again  attempting  to  ascend  •  the  river,  and  that 
all  the  Indians  had  gone  to  attack  her.  Upon  this, 
two  cannon  were  fired,  that  those  on  board  might 
know  that  the  fort  still  held  out.  This  done,  all  re- 
mained in  much  anxiety  awaiting  the  result. 

The  schooner,  late  that  afternoon,  began  to  move 
slowly  upward,  with  a  gentle  breeze,  between  the 
main  shore  and  the  long-extended  margin  of  Fight- 
ing Island.  About  sixty  men  were  crowded  on  board, 
of  whom  only  ten  or  twelve  were  visible  on  deck, 
the  officer  having  ordered  the  rest  to  lie  hidden 
below,  in  hopes  that  the  Indians,  encouraged  by 
this  apparent  weakness,  might  make  an  open  attack. 
Just  before  reaching  the  narrowest  part  of  the 
channel,  the  wind  died  away,  and  the  anchor  was 
dropped.  Immediately  above,  and  within  gunshot  of 
the  vessel,  the  Indians  had  made  a  breastwork  of 
logs,  carefully  concealed  by  bushes,  on  the  shore  of 
Turkey  Island.  Here  they  lay  in  force,  waiting  for 
the  schooner  to  pass.  Ignorant  of  this,  but  still  cau- 
tious and  wary,  the  crew  kept  a  strict  watch  from  the 
moment  the  sun  went  down.  Hours  wore  on,  and 
nothing  had  broken  the  deep  repose  of  the  night. 
The  current  gurgled  with  a  monotonous  sound  around 
the  bows  of  the  schooner,  and  on  either  hand  the 
wooded  shores  lay  amid  the  obscurity,  black  and  silent 
as  the  grave.  At  length,  the  sentinel  could  discern, 
in  the  distance,  various  moving  objects  upon  the  dark 
surface  of  the  water.  The  men  were  ordered  up  from 
below,   and   all   took   their    posts   in   perfect    silence. 


Chap.  XIV.]  ATTACK  ON  THE   SCHOONER.  253 

The  blow  of  a  hammer  on  the  mast  was  to  be  the 
signal  to  fire.  The  Indians,  gliding  stealthily  over 
the  water  in  their  birch  canoes,  had,  by  this  time, 
approached  within  a  few  rods  of  their  fancied  prize, 
when  suddenly  the  dark  side  of  the  slumbering  ves- 
sel burst  into  a  blaze  of  cannon  and  musketry,  which 
illumined  the  night  like  a  flash  of  lightning.  Grape 
and  musket  shot  flew  tearing  among  the  canoes,  de- 
stroying several  of  them,  killing  fourteen  Indians, 
wounding  as  many  more,  and  driving  the  rest  hi 
consternation  to  the  shore.1  Recovering  from  their 
surprise,  they  began  to  fire  upon  the  vessel  from 
behind  their  breastwork;  upon  which  she  weighed 
anchor,  and  dropped  down  once  more  beyond  their 
reach,  into  the  broad  river  below.  Several  days 
afterwards,  she  again  attempted  to  ascend.  This 
time,  she  met  with  better  success;  for,  though  the 
Indians  fired  at  her  constantly  from  the  shore,  no 
man  was  hurt,  and  at  length  she  left  behind  her  the 
perilous  channels  of  the  islands.  As  she  passed  the 
Wyandot  village,  she  sent  a  shower  of  grape  among 
its  yelping  inhabitants,  by  which  several  were  killed; 
and  then,  furling  her  sails,  lay  peacefully  at  anchor 
by  the  side  of  her  companion  vessel,  abreast  of  the 
fort. 

The  schooner  brought  to  the  garrison  a  much 
needed  supply  of  men,  ammunition,  and  provision. 
She  brought,  also,  the  interesting  and  important 
tidings  that  peace  was  at  length  concluded  between 
France  and  England.  The  bloody  and  momentous 
struggle  of  the  French  war,  which  had  shaken 
North  America  since  the  year  1755,  had  indeed  been 

i  Pontiac  MS. 


254  BLOCKADE  OF  DSTEOIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

virtually  closed  by  the  victory  on  the  Plains  of 
Abraham,  and  the  junction  of  the  three  British 
armies  at  Montreal.  Yet  up  to  this  time,  its  embers 
had  continued  to  burn,  till,  at  length,  peace  was  com- 
pletely established  by  formal  treaty  between  the  hos- 
tile powers.  France  resigned  her  ambitious  project  of 
empire  in  America,  and  ceded  Canada  and  the  region 
of  the  lakes  to  her  successful  rival.  By  this  treaty, 
the  Canadians  of  Detroit  were  placed  in  a  new  posi- 
tion. Hitherto  they  had  been,  as  it  were,  prisoners 
on  capitulation,  neutral  spectators  of  the  quarrel  be- 
tween their  British  conquerors  and  the  Indians;  but 
now  their  allegiance  was  transferred  from  the  crown 
of  France  to  that  of  Britain,  and  they  were  subjects 
of  the  English  king.  To  many  of  them,  the  change 
was  extremely  odious,  for  they  cordially  hated  the 
British.  They  went  about  among  the  settlers  and 
the  Indians,  declaring  that  the  pretended  news  of 
peace  was  only  an  invention  of  Major  Gladwyn ; 
that  the  King  of  France  would  never  abandon  his 
children;  and  that  a  great  French  army  was  even 
then  ascending  the  St.  Lawrence,  while  another  was 
approaching  from  the  country  of  the  Illinois.1  This 
oft-repeated  falsehood  was  implicitly  believed  by  the 
Indians,  who  continued  firm  in  faith  that  their 
great  father  was  about  to  awake  from  his  sleep, 
and  wreak  his  vengeance  upon  the  insolent  English, 
who  had  intruded  on  his  domain. 

Pontiac  himself  clung  fast  to  this  delusive  hope; 
yet  he  was  greatly  vexed  at  the  safe  arrival  of 
the  vessel,  and  the  assistance  she  had  brought  to 
the    obstinate    defenders    of    Detroit.      He     exerted 

i  MS.  Letter  —  Gladwyn  to  Amherst,  July  8. 


Chap.  XIV.]    PONTIAC'S   COUNCIL  WITH  THE  FRENCH.         255 

himself  with  fresh  zeal  to  gain  possession  of  the 
place,  and  attempted  to  terrify  Gladwyn  into  sub- 
mission. He  sent  a  message,  in  which  he  strongly 
urged  him  to  surrender,  adding,  by  way  of  stimulus, 
that  eight  hundred  more  Ojibwas  were  every  day 
expected,  and  that,  on  their  arrival,  all  his  influence 
could  not  prevent  them  from  taking  the  scalp  of 
every  Englishman  in  the  fort.  To  this  friendly  ad- 
vice Gladwyn  returned  a  very  brief  and  contempt- 
uous answer. 

Pontiac,  having  long  been  anxious  to  gain  the 
Canadians  as  auxiliaries  in  the  war,  now  determined 
on  a  final  effort  to  effect  his  object.  For  this  pur- 
pose, he  sent  messages  to  the  principal  inhabitants, 
inviting  them  to  meet  him  in  council.  In  the  Ot- 
tawa camp,  there  was  a  vacant  spot,  quite  level, 
and  encircled  by  the  huts  of  the  Indians.  Here 
mats  were  spread  for  the  reception  of  the  dep- 
uties, who  soon  convened,  and  took  their  seats  in  a 
wide  ring.  One  part  was  occupied  by  the  Cana- 
dians, among  whom  were  several  whose  withered, 
leathery  features  proclaimed  them  the  patriarchs  of 
the  secluded  little  settlement.  Opposite  these  sat 
the  stern-visaged  Pontiac,  with  his  chiefs  on  either 
hand,  while  the  intervening  portions  of  the  circle 
were  filled  by  Canadians  and  Indians  promiscuously 
mingled.  Standing  on  the  outside,  and  looking  over 
the  heads  of  this  more  dignified  assemblage,  was  a 
motley  throng  of  Indians  and  Canadians,  half  breeds, 
trappers,  and  voyageurs,  in  wild  and  picturesque, 
though  very  dirty  attire.  Conspicuous  among  them 
were  numerous  Indian  dandies,  a  large  class  in 
every  aboriginal  community,  where  they  hold  about 
the    same    relative    position    as    in    civilized    society. 


256  BLOCKADE   OF  DETEOIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

They  were  wrapped  in  the  gayest  blankets,  their 
necks  adorned  with  beads,  their  cheeks  daubed  with 
vermilion,  and  their  ears  hung  with  pendants.  They 
stood  sedately  looking  on,  with  evident  self-compla- 
cency, yet  ashamed  and  afraid  to  take  their  places 
among  the  aged  chiefs  and  warriors  of  repute. 

All  was  silent,  and  several  pipes  were  passing 
round  from  hand  to  hand,  when  Pontiac  rose,  and 
threw  down  a  war-belt  at  the  feet  of  the  Canadians. 

"My  brothers,"  he  said,  "how  long  will  you  suf- 
fer this  bad  flesh  to  remain  upon  your  lands  1  I 
have  told  you  before,  and  I  now  tell  you  again,  that 
when  I  took  up  the  hatchet,  it  was  for  your  good. 
This  year,  the  English  must  all  perish  throughout 
Canada.  The  Master  of  Life  commands  it,  and  you, 
who  know  him  better  than  we,  wish  to  oppose  his 
will.  Until  now  I  have  said  nothing  on  this  matter. 
I  have  not  urged  you  to  take  part  with  us  in  the 
war.  It  would  have  been  enough  had  you  been  con- 
tent to  sit  quiet  on  your  mats,  looking  on,  while  we 
were  fighting  for  you.  But  you  have  not  done  so. 
You  call  yourselves  our  friends,  and  yet  you  assist 
the  English  with  provision,  and  go  about  as  spies 
among  our  villages.  This  must  not  continue.  You 
must  be  either  wholly  French  or  wholly  English. 
If  you  are  French,  take  up  that  war-belt,  and  lift 
the  hatchet  with  us ;  but  if  you  are  English,  then 
we  declare  war  upon  you.  My  brothers,  I  know 
this  is  a  hard  thins-.  We  are  all  alike  children  of 
our  great  father  the  King  of  France,  and  it  is  hard 
to  fight  among  brethren  for  the  sake  of  dogs.  But 
there  is  no  choice.  Look  upon  the  belt,  and  let  us 
hear  your  answer."1 

i  Pontiac  MS. 


Chap.  XIV.]    PONTIAC'S   COUNCIL  WITH  THE  EKENCH.         257 

One  of  the  Canadians,  having  suspected  the  pur- 
pose of  Pontiac,  had  brought  with  him,  not  the 
treaty  of  peace,  but  a  copy  of  the  capitulation  of 
Montreal  with  its  dependencies,  including  Detroit. 
Pride,  or  some  other  motive,  restrained  him  from 
confessing  that  the  Canadians'  were  no  longer  chil- 
dren of  the  King  of  France,  and  he  determined  to 
keep  up  the  old  delusion  that  a  French  army  was 
on  its  way  to  win  back  Canada,  and  chastise  the 
English  invaders.  He  began  his  speech  in  reply  to 
Pontiac  by  professing  great  love  for  the  Indians, 
and  a  strong  desire  to  aid  them  in  the  war.  "But, 
my  brothers,"  he  added,  holding  out  the  articles  of 
capitulation,  "  you  must  first  untie  the  knot  with 
which  our  great  father,  the  king,  has  bound  us.  In 
this  paper,  he  tells  all  his  Canadian  children  to  sit 
quiet  and  obey  the  English  until  he  comes,  because 
he  wishes  to  punish  his  enemies  himself.  We  dare 
not  disobey  him,  for  he  would  then  be  angry  with 
us.  And  you,  my  brothers,  who  speak  of  making 
war  upon  us  if  we  do  not  do  as  you  wish,  do  you 
think  you  could  escape  his  wrath,  if  you  should 
raise  the  hatchet  against  his  French  children?  He 
would  treat  you  as  enemies,  and  not  as  friends,  and 
you  would  have  to  fight  both  English  and  French 
at  once.  Tell  us,  my  brothers,  what  can  you  reply 
to  this?" 

Pontiac  for  a  moment  sat  silent,  mortified,  and 
perplexed;  but  his  purpose  was  not  destined  to  be 
wholly  defeated.  "  Among  the  French,"  says  the 
writer  of  the  diary,  "were  many  infamous  charac- 
ters, who,  having  no  property,  cared  nothing  what 
became  of  them."  Those  mentioned  in  these  oppro- 
brious terms  were  a  collection  of  trappers,  voy- 
33  v* 


258 


BLOCKADE   OF  DETROIT. 


[Chap.  XIV. 


ageurs,  and  nondescript  vagabonds  of  the  forest,  who 
were  seated  with  the  council,  or  stood  looking  on, 
variously  attired  hi  greasy  shirts,  Indian  leggins,  and 
red  woollen  caps.  Not  a  few  among  them,  however, 
had  thought  proper  to  adopt  the  style  of  dress  and 
ornament  peculiar  to  the  red  men,  who  were  their 
usual  associates,  and  appeared  among  their  com- 
rades with  paint  rubbed  on  their  cheeks,  and  feath- 
ers dangling  from  their  hair.  Indeed,  they  aimed  to 
identify  themselves  with  the  Indians,  a  transforma- 
tion by  which  they  gained  nothing;  for  these  rene- 
gade whites  were  held  in  light  esteem,  both  by  those 
of  their  own  color  and  the  savages  themselves. 
They  were  for  the  most  part  a  light  and  frivolous 
crew,  little  to  be  relied  on  for  energy  or  stability ; 
though  among  them  were  men  of  hard  and  ruffian 
features,  the  ringleaders  and  bullies  of  the  voy- 
ageurs,  and   even  a  terror  to  the  Bourgeois1  himself. 


1  This  name  is  always  applied, 
among  the  Canadians  of  the  north- 
west, to  the  conductor  of  a  trading 
party,  the  commander  in  a  trading 
fort,  or,  indeed,  to  any  person  in  a 
position  of  authority. 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Detroit, 
July    9,     1763,    (Perm.    Gaz.    No. 


"Judge  of  the  Conduct  of  the 
Canadians  here,  by  the  Behaviour  of 
these  few  Sacres  Bougres,  I  have 
mentioned ;  I  can  'assure  you,  with 
much  Certainty,  that  there  are  but 
very  few  in  the  Settlement  who  are 
not  engaged  with  the  Indians  in  their 
damn'd  Design;  in  short,  Monsieur 
is  at  the  Bottom  of  it ;  we  have  not 
only  convincing  Proofs  and  Circum- 
stances, but  undeniable  Proofs  of  it. 
There  are  four  or  five  sensible,  hon- 
est Frenchmen  in  the  Place,  who 
have  been  of  a  great  deal  of  Service 
to  us,  in  bringing  us  Intelligence 
and  Provisions,  even  at  the  Risque 


of  their  own  Lives  :  I  hope  they  will 
be  rewarded  for  their  good  Services ; 
I  hope  also  to  see  the  others  exalted 
on  High,  to  reap  the  Fruits  of  their 
Labours,  as  soon  as  our  Army  ar- 
rives ;  the  Discoveries  we  have  made 
of  their  horrid  villianies,  are  almost 
incredible.  But  to  return  to  the 
Terms  of  Capitulation :  Pondiac  pro- 
poses that  we  should  immediately 
give  up  the  Garrison,  lay  down  our 
Arms,  as  the  French,  their  Fathers, 
were  obliged  to  do,  leave  the  Can- 
non, Magazines,  Merchants'  Goods, 
and  the  two  Vessels,  and  be  escort- 
ed in  Battoes,  by  the  Indians,  to  Ni- 
agara. The  Major  returned  Answer, 
that  the  General  had  not  sent  him 
there  to  deliver  up  the  Fort  to  In- 
dians, or  any  body  else  ;  and  that  he 
would  defend  it  whilst  he  had  a 
single  man  to  fight  alongside  of  him. 
Upon  this,  Hostilities  recommenced, 
since  which  Time,  being  two  Months, 
the  whole  Garrison,  Officers,  Soldiers, 


Chap.  XIV.]  FEAST   OF  DOGS.  259 

It  was  one  of  these  who  now  took  up  the  war-belt, 
and  declared  that  he  and  his  comrades  were  ready  to 
raise  the  hatchet  for  Pontiac.  The  better  class  of 
Canadians  were  shocked  at  this  proceeding,  and  vainly 
protested  against  it.  Pontiac,  on  his  part,  was  much 
pleased  at  such  an  accession  to  his  forces,  and  he 
and  his  chiefs  shook  hands,  in  turn,  with  each  of 
their  new  auxiliaries.  The  council  had  been  protract- 
ed to  a  late  hour.  It  was  dark  before  the  assem- 
bly dissolved,  "  so  that,"  as  the  chronicler  observes, 
"  these  new  Indians  had  no  opportunity  of  displaying 
their  exploits  that  day."  They  remained  in  the  In- 
dian camp  all  night,  being  afraid  of  the  reception 
they  might  meet  among  their  fellow-whites  in  the  set- 
tlement. The  whole  of  the  following  morning  was 
employed  in  giving  them  a  feast  of  welcome.  For 
this  entertainment  a  large  number  of  dogs  were  killed, 
and  served  up  to  the  guests ;  none  of  whom,  accord- 
ing to  the  Indian  custom  on  such  formal  occasions, 
were  permitted  to  take  their  leave  until  they  had 
eaten  the  whole  of  the  enormous  portion  placed  be- 
fore them. 

Pontiac  derived  little  advantage  from  his  Canadian 
allies,  most  of  whom,  fearing  the  resentment  of  the 
English  and  the  other  inhabitants,  fled,  before  the  war 
was  over,  to  the  country  of  the  Illinois.1  On  the  night 
succeeding  the  feast,  a  party  of  the  renegades,  joined 
by   about   an   equal   number   of  Indians,    approached 


Merchants  and  Servants,  have  been  ference;  judge  what  a  Figure   we 

upon  the  Ramparts  every  Night,  not  make  on  the  Works." 

one  having  slept  in  a  House,  except  The  writer  of  the  above  letter  is 

the  Sick  and  Wounded  in  the  Hos-  much  too  sweeping  and  indiscrim- 

pital.  inate    in   his    denunciation    of   the 

"  Our  Fort  is  extremely  large,  con-  French, 

sidering  our  Numbers,  the  Stockade  l  Croghan,  Journal.     See  Butler, 

being  above  1000  Paces  in  Circum-  Hist.  Kentucky,  463. 


260  BLOCKADE   OF  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

the  fort,  and  intrenched  themselves,  in  order  to  fire 
upon  the  garrison.  At  daybreak,  they  were  observed, 
the  gate  was  thrown  open,  and  a  file  of  men,  headed 
by  Lieutenant  Hay,  sallied  to  dislodge  them.  This 
was  effected  without  much  difficulty.  The  Canadians 
fled  with  such  despatch,  that  all  of  them  escaped  un- 
hurt, though  two  of  the  Indians  were  shot. 

It  happened  that  among  the  English  was  a  soldier 
who  had  been  prisoner,  for  several  years,  among  the 
Deiawares,  and  who,  while  he  had  learned  to  hate 
the  whole  race,  at  the  same  time  had  acquired  many 
of  their  habits  and  practices.  He  now  ran  forward, 
and,  kneeling  on  the  body  of  one  of  the  dead  sav- 
ages, tore  away  the  scalp,  and  shook  it,  with  an  exult- 
ing cry,  towards  the  fugitives.1  This  act,  as  afterwards 
appeared,  excited  great  rage  among  the  Indians. 

Lieutenant  Hay  and  his  party,  after  their  success- 
ful sally,  had  retired  to  the  fort ;  when,  at  about  four 
o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  a  man  was  seen  running  to- 
wards it,  closely  pursued  by  Indians.  On  his  arriving 
within  gunshot  distance,  they  gave  over  the  chase, 
and  the  fugitive  came  panting  beneath  the  walls, 
where  a  wicket  was  flung  open  to  receive  him.  He 
proved  to  be  the  commandant  of  Sandusky,  who,  hav- 
ing, as  before  mentioned,  been  adopted  by  the  Indians, 
and  married  to  an  old  squaw,  now  seized  the  first 
opportunity  of  escaping  from  her  embraces. 

Through  him,  the  garrison  learned  the  unhappy 
tidings  that  Major  Campbell  was  killed.  This  gen- 
tleman, from  his  high  personal  character,  no  less  than 
his  merit  as  an  officer,  was  held  in  general  esteem ;  and 
his  fate  excited  a  feeling  of  anger  and  grief  among  all 

l  Pontiac  MS. 


Chap.  XIV.]  DEATH   OF  MAJOR   CAMPBELL.  261 

the  English  in  Detroit.  It  appeared  that  the  Indian 
killed  and  scalped,  in  the  skirmish  of  that  morning, 
was  nephew  to  Wasson,  chief  of  the  Ojibwas.  On 
hearing  of  his  death,  the  enraged  uncle  had  imme- 
diately blackened  his  face  in  sign  of  revenge,  called 
together  a  party  of  his  followers,  and  repairing  to  the 
house  of  Meloche,  where  Major  Campbell  was  kept 
prisoner,  had  seized  upon  him,  and  bound  him  fast 
to  a  neighboring  fence,  where  they  shot  him  to  death 
with  arrows.  Others  say  that  they  tomahawked  him 
on  the  spot ;  but  all  agree  that  his  body  was  mutilat- 
ed in  a  barbarous  manner.  His  heart  is  said  to  have 
been  eaten  by  his  murderers,  to  make  them  coura- 
geous, a  practice  not  uncommon  among  Indians,  after 
killing  an  enemy  of  acknowledged  bravery.  The 
corpse  was  thrown  into  the  river,  and  afterwards 
brought  to  shore  and  buried  by  the  Canadians.  Ac- 
cording to  one  authority,  Pontiac  was  privy  to  this 
act;  but  a  second,  equally  credible,  represents  him  as 
ignorant  of  it,  and  declares  that  Wasson  was  com- 
pelled to  fly  to  his  own  village  at  Saginaw,  to  escape 
the  rage  of  the  offended  chief.1  Lieutenant  M'Dougal, 
Campbell's  fellow  in  captivity,  had  previously  found 
means  of  escaping. 

The  two  armed  schooners,  anchored  opposite  the 
fort,  were  now  become  objects  of  awe  and  aversion 
to  the  Indians.  This  is  not  to  be  wondered  at,  for, 
besides  aiding  in  the  defence  of  the  place,  by  sweep- 
ing two  sides  of  it  with  their  fire,  they  often  caused 
great  terror  and  annoyance  to  the  besiegers.  Several 
times  they  had  left  their  anchorage,  and,  taking  up  a 
convenient   position,  had   battered   the   Indian   camps 

1  Gouin's  Account,  MS.    St.  Aubin's  Account,  MS. 


262  BLOCKADE  OF  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

and  villages  with  no  little  effect.  Once  in  particular, 
—  and  this  was  the  first  attempt  of  the  kind,  —  Glad- 
wyn  himself,  with  several  of  his  officers,  had  embarked 
on  board  the  smaller  vessel,  while  a  fresh  breeze  was 
blowing  from  the  north-west.  The  Indians,  on  the 
banks,  stood  watching  her  as  she  tacked  from  shore 
to  shore,  and  pressed  their  hands  against  their  mouths 
m  amazement,  thinking  that  magic  power  alone  could 
enable  her  thus  to  make  her  way  against  wind  and 
current.1  Making  a  long  reach  from  the  opposite 
shore,  she  came  on  directly  towards  the  camp  of 
Pontiac,  her  sails  swelling,  her  masts  leaning  over 
till  the  black  muzzles  of  her  guns  almost  touched 
the  river.  The  Indians  watched  her  in  astonishment. 
On  she  came,  till  their  fierce  hearts  exulted  in  the 
idea  that  she  would  run  ashore  within  their  clutches, 
when  suddenly  a  shout  of  command  was  heard  on 
board,  her  progress  was  arrested,  she  rose  upright,  and 
her  sails  flapped  and  fluttered  as  if  tearing  loose  from 
their  fastenings.  Steadily  she  came  round,  broadside 
to  the  shore;  then,  leaning  once  more  to  the  wind, 
bore  away  gallantly  on  the  other  tack.  She  did  not 
go  far.  The  wondering  spectators,  quite  at  a  loss  to 
understand  her  movements,  soon  heard  the  hoarse 
rattling  of  her  cable,  as  the  anchor  dragged  it  out, 
and  saw  her  furling  her  vast  white  wings.  As  they 
looked  unsuspectingly  on,  a  puiF  of  smoke  was  emitted 
from  her  side;  a  loud  report  followed;  then  another 
and  another ;  and  the  balls,  rushing  over  their  heads, 
flew  through  the  midst  of  their  camp,  and  tore  wildly 
among  the  thick  forest-trees  beyond.  All  was  terror 
and  consternation.    The  startled  warriors  bounded  away 

J  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1808. 


Chap.  XIV.]  FIRE   RAFTS.  263 

on  all  sides;  the  squaws  snatched  up  their  children, 
and  fled  screaming;  and,  with  a  general  chorus  of 
yells,  the  whole  encampment  scattered  in  such  haste, 
that  little  damage  was  done,  except  knocking  to  pieces 
their  frail  cabins  of  bark.1 

This  attack  was  followed  by  others  of  a  similar 
kind;  and  now  the  Indians  seemed  resolved  to  turn 
all  their  energies  to  the  destruction  of  the  vessel 
which  caused  them  such  annoyance.  On  the  night 
of  the  tenth  of  July,  they  sent  down  a  blazing  raft, 
formed  of  two  boats,  secured  together  with  a  rope, 
and  filled  with  pitch  pine,  birch  bark,  and  other  com- 
bustibles, which,  by  good  fortune,  missed  the  vessel, 
and  floated  down  the  stream  without  doing  injury. 
All  was  quiet  throughout  the  following  night;  but 
about  two  o'clock  on  the  morning  of  the  twelfth,  the 
sentinel  on  duty  saw  a  glowing  spark  of  fire  on  the 
surface  of  the  river,  at  some  distance  above.  It  grew 
larger  and  brighter;  it  rose  in  a  forked  flame,  and 
at  length  burst  forth  into  a  broad  conflagration.  In 
this  instance,  too,  fortune  favored  the  vessel;  for  the 
raft,  which  was  larger  than  the  former,  passed  down 
between  her  and  the  fort,  brightly  gilding  her  tra- 
cery of  ropes  and  spars,  lighting  up  the  old  palisades 
and  bastions  of  Detroit  with  the  clearness  of  day, 
disclosing  the  white  Canadian  farms  and  houses 
along  the  shore,  and  revealing  the  dusky  margin  of 
the  forest  behind.  It  showed,  too,  a  dark  group  of 
naked  spectators,  who  stood  on  the  bank  to  watch 
the  effect  of  their  artifice,  when  a  cannon  flashed,  a 
loud  report  broke  the  stillness,  and  before  the  smoke 
of  the   gun  had   risen,   these   curious   observers   had 

i  Pontiac  MS. 


264  BLOCKADE   OF  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

vanished.  The  raft  floated  down,  its  flames  crackling 
and  glaring  wide  through  the  night,  until  it  was 
burnt  to  the  water's  edge,  and  its  last  hissing  em- 
bers were  quenched  in  the  river. 

Though  twice  defeated,  the  Indians  would  not  aban- 
don their  plan,  but,  soon  after  this  second  failure,  be- 
gan another  raft,  of  different  construction  from  the 
former,  and  so  large  that  they  thought  it  certain  to 
take  effect.  Gladwyn,  on  his  part,  provided  boats 
which  were  moored  by  chains  at  some  distance  above 
the  vessels,  and  made  other  preparations  of  defence, 
so  effectual  that  the  Indians,  after  working  four  days 
upon  the  raft,  gave  over  their  undertaking  as  useless. 
About  this  time,  a  party  of  Shawanoe  and  Delaware 
Indians  arrived  at  Detroit,  and  were  received  by  the 
Wyandots  with  a  salute  of  musketry,  which  occa- 
sioned some  alarm  among  the  English,  who  knew 
nothing  of  its  cause.  They  reported  the  progress  of 
the  war  in  the  south  and  east ;  and,  a  few  days 
after,  an  Abenaki,  from  Lower  Canada,  also  made 
his  appearance,  bringing  to  the  Indians  the  flattering 
falsehood  that  their  great  father,  the  King  of  France, 
was  at  that  moment  advancing  up  the  St.  Lawrence 
with  his  army.  It  may  here  be  observed,  that  the 
name  of  father,  given  to  the  Kings  of  France  and 
England,  was  a  mere  title  of  courtesy  or  policy;  for, 
in  his  haughty  independence,  the  Indian  yields  sub- 
mission to  no  man. 

It  was  now  between  two  and  three  months  since 
the  siege  began ;  and  if  one  is  disposed  to  think  slight- 
ingly of  the  warriors  whose  numbers  could  avail  so 
little  against  a  handful  of  half-starved  English  and 
provincials,  he  has  only  to  recollect,  that  where  bar- 
barism has  been  arrayed  against  civilization,  disorder 


Chap.  XIV.]     CHANGING  TEMPEE   OF  THE  INDIANS.  265 

against  discipline,  and  nngoverned  fury  against  con- 
siderate valor,  such,  lias  seldom  failed  to  be  the  result. 
At  the  siege  of  Detroit,  the  Indians  displayed  a 
high  degree  of  comparative  steadiness  and  persever- 
ance; and  their  history  cannot  furnish  another  in- 
stance of  so  large  a  force  persisting  so  long  in  the 
attack  of  a  fortified  place.  Their  good  conduct  may 
be  ascribed  to  their  deep  rage  against  the  English, 
to  their  hope  of  speedy  aid  from  the  French,  and 
to  the  controlling  spirit  of  Pontiac,  which  held  them 
to  their  work.  The  Indian  is  but  ill  qualified  for 
such  attempts,  having  too  much  caution  for  an  as- 
sault by  storm,  and  too  little  patience  for  a  block- 
ade. The  Wyandots  and  Pottawattamies  had  shown, 
from  the  beginning,  less  zeal  than  the  other  na- 
tions ;  and  now,  like  children,  they  began  to  tire 
of  the  task  they  had  undertaken.  A  deputation  of 
the  Wyandots  came  to  the  fort,  and  begged  for 
peace,  which  was  granted  them ;  but  when  the  Pot- 
tawattamies came  on  the  same  errand,  they  insisted, 
as  a  preliminary,  that  some  of  their  people,  who  were 
detained  prisoners  with  the  English,  should  first  be 
given  up.  Gladwyn  demanded,  on  his  part,  that  the 
English  captives  known  to  be  in  their  village  should 
be  brought  to  the  fort,  and  three  of  them  were  ac- 
cordingly produced.  As  these  were  but  a  small  part 
of  the  whole,  the  deputies  were  sharply  rebuked  for 
their  duplicity,  and  told  to  go  back  for  the  rest. 
They  withdrew  angry  and  mortified;  but,  on  the  fol- 
lowing day,  a  fresh  deputation  of  chiefs  made  their 
appearance,  bringing  with  them  six  prisoners.  Hav- 
ing repaired  to  the  council-room,  they  were  met  by 
Gladwyn,  attended  only  by  one  or  two  officers.  The 
Indians  detained  in  the  fort  were  about  to  be  given 
34  w 


266  BLOCKADE   OF  DETROIT.  [Chap.  XIV. 

up,  and  a  treaty  concluded,  when  one  of  the  prison- 
ers declared  that  there  were  several  others  still  re- 
maining in  the  Pottawattamie  village.  Upon  this, 
the  conference  was  broken  off,  and  the  deputies 
ordered  instantly  to  depart.  On  being  thus  a  second 
time  defeated,  they  were  goaded  to  such  a  pitch  of 
rage,  that,  as  afterwards  became  known,  they  formed 
the  desperate  resolution  of  killing  Gladwyn  on  the 
spot,  and  then  making  their  escape  in  the  best  way 
they  could;  but,  happily,  at  that  moment  the  com- 
mandant observed  an  Ottawa  among  them,  and,  re- 
solving to  seize  him,  called  upon  the  guard  without 
to  assist  in  doing  so.  A  file  of  soldiers  entered,  and 
the  chiefs,  seeing  it  impossible  to  execute  their  de- 
sign, withdrew  from  the  fort,  with  black  and  sullen 
brows.  A  day  or  two  afterwards,  however,  they  re- 
turned with  the  rest  of  the  prisoners,  on  which 
peace  was  granted  them,  and  their  people  set  at 
liberty. 


CHAPTER    XV. 

THE    FIGHT    OF    BLOODY   BRIDGE. 

From  the  time  when  peace  was  concluded  with 
the  Wyandots  and  Pottawattamies  until  the  end  of 
July,  little  worthy  of  notice  took  place  at  Detroit. 
The  fort  was  still  watched  closely  by  the  Ottawas 
and  Ojibwas,  who  almost  daily  assailed  it  with  petty 
attacks.  In  the  mean  time,  unknown  to  the  gar- 
rison, a  strong  reenforcement  was  coming  to  their 
aid.  Captain  Dalzell  had  left  Niagara  with  twenty- 
two  barges,  bearing  two  hundred  and  eighty  men, 
with  several  small  cannon,  and  a  fresh  supply  of 
provision  and  ammunition.1 

Coasting  along  the  south  shore  of  Lake  Erie, 
they  soon  reached  PresquTsle,  where  they  found  the 
scorched  and  battered  blockhouse  so  gallantly  de- 
fended by  Ensign  Christie,  and  saw  with  surprise 
the   mines   and   intrenchments   made   by   the   Indians 


i  Extract  from  a   MS.  Letter —  and  Obliged  him  to  Return  to  Ni- 

Sir  J.  Amherst  to  Sir  W.  Johnson.  agara,  with  (I  am  sorry  to  say)  too 

"  New  York,  16th  June,  1763.  few  of  his  Men. 

"  Sir :  "  Upon  this  Intelligence,  I  have 

"  I  am  to  thank  you  for  your  Let-  thought  it    Necessary  to    Dispatch 

ter  of  the  6th  Instant,  which  I  have  Captain  Dalyell,  my  Aid  de  Camp, 

this   moment   Received,  with   some  with  Orders  to  Carry  with  him  all 

Advices   from   Niagara,   concerning  such  Reinforcements  as  can  possibly 

the  Motions  of  the  Indians  that  Way,  be   collected,  (having,  at  the   same 

Ihey  having  attacked  a  Detachment  time,  a  due  Attention  to  the  Safety 

under  the  Command  of  Lieut.  Cuy-  of  the  Principal  Forts,)  to  Niagara, 

ler  of  Hopkins's  Rangers,  who  were  and  to  proceed  to   the   Detroit,   if 

on  their  Route  towards  the  Detroit,  Necessary,  and  Judged  Proper." 


268  THE  FIGHT   OF  BLOODY  BRIDGE.  [Chap.  XV. 

in  assailing  it.1  Thence,  proceeding  on  their  voy- 
age, they  reached  Sandusky  on  the  twenty-sixth  of 
July;  and  here  they  marched  inland  to  the  neigh- 
boring village  of  the  Wyandots,  which  they  burnt 
to  the  ground,  at  the  same  time  destroying  the  corn, 
which  this  tribe,  more  provident  than  most  of  the 
others,  had  planted  there  in  the  spring.  Dalzell 
then  steered  northward  for  the  mouth  of  the  De- 
troit, which  he  reached  on  the  evening  of  the 
twenty-eighth,  and  cautiously  ascended  under  cover 
of  night.  "  It  was  fortunate,"  writes  Gladwyn,  "  that 
they  were  not  discovered,  in  which  case  they  must 
have  been  destroyed  or  taken,  as  the  Indians,  being 
emboldened  by  their  late  successes,  fight  much  bet- 
ter than  we  could  have  expected." 

On  the  morning  of  the  twenty-ninth,  the  whole 
country  around  Detroit  was  covered  by  a  sea  of  fog, 
the  precursor  of  a  hot  and  sultry  day;  but  at  sun- 
rise, its  surface  began  to  heave  and  toss,  and,  parting 
at  intervals,  disclosed  the  dark  and  burnished  surface 
of  the  river;  then  lightly  rolling,  fold  upon  fold, 
the  mists  melted  rapidly  away,  the  last  remnant 
clinging  sluggishly  along  the  margin  of  the  forests. 
Now,  for  the  first  time,  the  garrison  could  discern 
the  approaching  convoy.2  Still  they  remained  in 
suspense,  fearing  lest  it  might  have  met  the  fate  of 
the  former  detachment ;  but  a  salute  from  the  fort 
was  answered  by  a  swivel  from  the  boats,  and  at 
once  all  apprehension  passed  away.  The  convoy  soon 
reached  a  point  in  the  river  midway  between  the 
villages  of  the  Wyandots  and  the  Pottawattamies. 
About    a    fortnight    before,    as    we    have    seen,   these 

i  Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1811.  2  pontiac  MS. 


Chap.  XV.]  DALZELL  REACHES  DETROIT.  269 

capricious  savages  had  made  a  treaty  of  peace, 
which  they  now  thought  fit  to  break,  opening  a  hot 
fire  upon  the  boats  from  either  bank.1  It  was  an- 
swered by  swivels  and  musketry;  but  before  the 
short  engagement  was  over,  fifteen  of  the  English 
were  killed  or  wounded.  This  danger  passed,  boat 
after  boat  came  in  to  shore,  and  landed  its  men 
amid  the  cheers  of  the  garrison.  The  detachment 
was  composed  of  soldiers  from  the  55th  and  80th 
Regiments,  with  twenty  independent  rangers,  com- 
manded by  Major  Rogers;  and  as  the  barracks  in 
the  place  were  too  small  to  receive  them,  they  were 
all  quartered  upon  the  inhabitants. 

Scarcely  were  these  arrangements  made,  when 
a  great  smoke  was  seen  rising  from  the  Wyandot 
village  across  the  river,  and  the  inhabitants,  appar- 
ently in  much  consternation,  were  observed  paddling 
down  stream  with  their  household  utensils,  and  even 
their  dogs.  It  was  supposed  that  they  had  aban- 
doned and  burned  their  huts ;  but  in  truth,  it  was 
only  an  artifice  of  these  Indians,  who  had  set  fire 
to  some  old  canoes  and  other  refuse  piled  in  front 
of  their  village,  after  which  the  warriors,  having 
concealed  the  women  and  children,  returned  and  lay 
in  ambush  among  the  bushes,  hoping  to  lure  some 
of  the  English  within  reach  of  their  guns.  None 
of  them,  however,  fell  into  the  snare.2 

Captain  Dalzell  was  the  same  officer  who  was  the 
companion  of  Israel  Putnam  in  some  of  the  most 
adventurous  passages  of  that  rough  veteran's  life; 
but  more  recently  he  had  acted  as  aide-de-camp  to 
Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst.     On   the  day  of  his    arrival,  he 

i  MS.  Letter  — Major  Rogers  to   ,  Aug.  5. 

2  Pontiac  MS. 

W* 


270  THE   FIGHT   OF  BLOODY  BRIDGE.  [Chap.  XV. 

had  a  conference  with  Glaclwyn,  at  the  quarters  of 
the  latter,  and  strongly  insisted  that  the  time  was 
come  when  an  irrecoverable  blow  might  be  struck  at 
Pontiac.  He  requested  permission  to  march  out  on 
the  following  night,  and  attack  the  Indian  camp. 
Gladwyn,  better  acquainted  with  the  position  of 
affairs,  and  perhaps  more  cautious  by  nature,  was 
averse  to  the  attempt;  but  Dalzell  urged  his  request 
so  strenuously  that  the  commandant  yielded  to  his 
rej)resentations,  and  gave  a  tardy  consent,1 

Pontiac  had  recently  removed  his  camp  from  its 
old  position  near  the  mouth  of  Parent's  Creek,  and 
was  now  posted  several  miles  above,  behind  a  great 
marsh,  which  protected  the  Indian  huts  from  the 
cannon  of  the  vessel.  On  the  afternoon  of  the  thir- 
tieth, orders  were  issued  and  preparations  made  for 
the  meditated  attack.  Through  the  inexcusable  care- 
lessness of  some  of  the  officers,  the  design  became 
known  to  a  few  Canadians,  the  bad  result  of  which 
will  appear  in  the  sequel. 

About  two  o'clock  on  the  morning  of  the  thirty- 
first  of  July,  the  gates  were  thrown  open  in  silence, 
and  the  detachment,  two  hundred  and  fifty  in  num- 
ber, passed  noiselessly  out.  They  filed  two  deep 
along  the  road,  while  two  large  bateaux,  each  bear- 
ing a  swivel  on  the  bow,  rowed  up  the  river  abreast 
of  them.     Lieutenant  Brown  led  the  advanced  guard 

1  Extract  from  a    MS.  Letter  —     that  I  was  of  opinion   he   was   too 

Major  Gladwyn  to  Sir  J.  Amherst.         much  on  his  Guard  to  Effect  it ;  he 

(( -p,  .    .  .  then  said  he  thought  I  had  it  in  my 

Uetroit,  Aug.  8th,  1/63.  pQwer  to  giye  Mm  a  gtroke;  and  tjiat 

"On    the   31  st,   Captain    Dalyell  if  I  did  not  Attempt  it  now,  he  would 

Requested,  as  a  particular  favor,  that  Run  off,  and   I   should   never  have 

I  would  give  him  the  Command  of  a  another   Opportunity  ;    this   induced 

Party,  in  order  to  Attempt  the  Sur-  me  to  give  in  to   the  Scheme,  con- 

prizal  of  Pontiac's  Camp,  under  cover  trary  to  my  Judgement." 
of  the  Night,  to  which  I  answered 


Chap.  XV.]  PLAN   OF  A  NIGHT  ATTACK.  271 

of  twenty-five  men ;  the  centre  was  commanded  by 
Captain  Gray,  and  the  rear  by  Captain  Grant.  The 
night  was  still,  close,  and  sultry,  and  the  men 
marched  in  light  undress.  On  their  right  was  the 
dark  and  gleaming  surface  of  the  river,  with  a  mar- 
gin of  sand  intervening,  and  on  their  left  a  succes- 
sion of  Canadian  houses,  with  barns,  orchards,  and 
cornfields,  from  whence  the  clamorous  barking  of 
watch-dogs  saluted  them  as  they  passed.  The  inhab- 
itants, roused  from  sleep,  looked  from  the  windows 
in  astonishment  and  alarm.  An  old  man  has  told 
the  writer  how,  when  a  child,  he  climbed  on  the 
roof  of  his  father's  house,  to  look  down  on  the 
glimmering  bayonets,  and  how,  long  after  the  troops 
had  passed,  their  heavy  and  measured  tramp  sounded 
from  afar,  through  the  still  night.  Thus  the  Eng- 
lish moved  forward  to  the  attack,  little  thinking  that, 
behind  houses  and  enclosures,  Indian  scouts  watched 
every  yard  of  their  progress  —  little  suspecting  that 
Pontiac,  apprised  by  the  Canadians  of  their  plan, 
had  broken  up  his  camp,  and  was  coming  against 
them  with  all  his  warriors,  armed  and  decorated  for 
battle. 

A  mile  and  a  half  from  the  fort,  Parent's  Creek, 
ever  since  that  night  called  Bloody  Run,  descended 
through  a  wild  and  rough  hollow,  and  entered  the 
Detroit  amid  a  growth  of  rank  grass  and  sedge. 
Only  a  few  rods  from  its  mouth,  the  road  crossed  it 
by  a  narrow  wooden  bridge,  not  existing  at  the 
present  day.  Just  beyond  this  bridge,  the  land  rose 
in  abrupt  ridges,  parallel  to  the  stream.  Along  their 
summits  were  rude  intrenchments  made  by  Pontiac 
to  protect  his  camp,  which  had  formerly  occupied 
the    ground    immediately    beyond.      Here,    too,   were 


272  THE  FIGHT  OF  BLOODY  BRIDGE.  [Chap.  XV. 

many  piles  of  firewood  belonging  to  the  Canadians, 
besides  strong  picket  fences,  enclosing  orchards  and 
gardens  connected  with  the  neighboring  houses.  Be- 
hind fences,  wood-piles,  and  retrenchments,  crouched 
an  unknown  number  of  Indian  warriors  with  lev- 
elled guns.  They  lay  silent  as  snakes,  for  now  they 
could  hear  the  distant  tramp  of  the  approaching 
column. 

The  sky  was  overcast,  and  the  night  exceedingly 
dark.  As  the  English  drew  near  the  dangerous 
pass,  they  could  discern  the  oft-mentioned  house  of 
Meloche  upon  a  rising  ground  to  the  left,  while  in 
front  the  bridge  was  dimly  visible,  and  the  ridges 
beyond  it  seemed  like  a  wall  of  undistinguished 
blackness.  They  pushed  rapidly  forward,  not  wholly 
unsuspicious  of  danger.  The  advanced  guard  were 
half  way  over  the  bridge,  and  the  main  body  just 
entering  upon  it,  when  a  horrible  burst  of  yells  rose 
in  their  front,  and  the  Indian  guns  blazed  forth  in 
a  general  discharge.  Half  the  advanced  party  were 
shot  down  ;  the  appalled  survivors  shrank  back 
aghast.  The  confusion  reached  even  the  main  body, 
and  the  whole  recoiled  together ;  but  Dalzell  raised 
his  clear  voice  above  the  din,  advanced  to  the  front, 
rallied  the  men,  and  led  them  forward  to  the  attack.1 
Again  the  Indians  poured  in  their  volley,  and  again 
the  English  hesitated;  but  Dalzell  shouted  from  the 
van,  and,  in  the  madness  of  mingled  rage  and  fear, 
they  charged  at  a  run  across  the  bridge  and  up  the 
heights  beyond.  Not  an  Indian  was  there  to  op- 
pose them.  In  vain  the  furious  soldiers  sought  their 
enemy  behind  fences  and   intrench ments.     The  active 

1  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1811. 


Chap.  XV.]  RETREAT   OF   THE  ENGLISH.  273 

savages  had  fled;  yet  still  their  guns  flashed  thick 
through  the  gloom,  and  their  war-cry  rose  with  un- 
diminished clamor.  The  English  pushed  forward 
amid  the  pitchy  darkness,  quite  ignorant  of  their 
way,  and  soon  became  involved  in  a  maze  of  out- 
houses and  enclosures.  At  every  pause  they  made, 
the  retiring  enemy  would  gather  to  renew  the  attack, 
firing  back  hotly  upon  the  front  and  flanks.  To 
advance  farther  would  be  useless,  and  the  only  alter- 
native was  to  withdraw  and  wait  for  daylight.  Cap- 
tain Grant,  with  his  company,  recrossed  the  bridge, 
and  took  up  his  station  on  the  road.  The  rest  fol- 
lowed, a  small  party  remaining  to  hold  the  enemy  in 
check  while  the  dead  and  wounded  were  placed  on 
board  the  two  bateaux,  which  had  rowed  up  to 
the  bridge  during  the  action.  This  task  was  com- 
menced amid  a  sharp  fire  from  both  sides;  and  be- 
fore it  was  completed,  heavy  volleys  were  heard  from 
the  rear,  where  Captain  Grant  was  stationed.  A 
great  force  of  Indians  had  fired  upon  him  from  the 
house  of  Meloche  and  the  neighboring  orchards. 
Grant  pushed  up  the  hill,  and  drove  them  from  the 
orchards  at  the  point  of  the  bayonet  —  drove  them, 
also,  from  the  house,  and,  entering  the  latter,  found 
two  Canadians  within.  These  men  told  him  that 
the  Indians  were  bent  on  cutting  off  the  English 
from  the  fort,  and  that  they  had  gone  in  great  num- 
bers to  occupy  the  houses  which  commanded  the 
road  below.1  It  was  now  evident  that  instant  retreat 
was  necessary  ;  and  the  command  being  issued  to 
that  effect,  the  men  fell  back  into  marching  order, 
and  slowly  began  their  retrograde  movement.     Grant 


1  Detail  of  the  Action  of  the  31st  of  July.    See  Gent.  Mag.  XXXXII.  486. 

35 


274  THE  TIGHT   OF  BLOODY  BEIDGE.  [Chap.  XV. 

was  now  in  the  van,  and  Dalzell  at  the  rear.  Some 
of  the  Indians  followed,  keeping  up  a  scattering  and 
distant  fire ;  and  from  time  to  time  the  rear  faced 
about,  to  throw  back  a  volley  of  musketry  at  the 
pursuers.  Having  proceeded  in  this  manner  for  half 
a  mile,  they  reached  a  point  where,  close  upon  the 
right,  were  many  barns  and  outhouses,  with  strong- 
picket  fences.  Behind  these,  and  in  a  newly-dug 
cellar  close  at  hand,  lay  concealed  a  great  multitude 
of  Indians.  They  suffered  the  advanced  party  to 
pass  unmolested;  but  when  the  centre  and  rear  came 
opposite  their  ambuscade,  they  raised  a  frightful  yell, 
and  poured  a  volley  among  them.  The  men  had 
well  nigh  fallen  into  a  panic.  The  river  ran  close 
on  their  left,  and  the  only  avenue  of  escape  lay 
along  the  road  in  front.  Breaking  their  ranks,  they 
crowded  upon  one  another  in  blind  eagerness  to  es- 
cape the  storm  of  bullets;  and  but  for  the  presence 
of  Dalzell,  the  retreat  would  have  been  turned  into 
a  flight.  "The  enemy,"  writes  an  officer  who  was 
in  the  fight,  "  marked  him  for  his  extraordinary 
bravery ; "  and  he  had  already  received  two  severe 
wounds.  Yet  his  exertions  did  not  slacken  for  a 
moment.  Some  of  the  soldiers  he  rebuked,  some  he 
threatened,  and  some  he  beat  with  the  flat  of  his 
sword ;  till  at  length  order  was  partially  restored, 
and  the  fire  of  the  enemy  returned  with  effect. 
Though  it  was  near  daybreak,  the  dawn  was  ob- 
scured by  thick  fog,  and  little  could  be  seen  of  the 
Indians,  except  the  incessant  flashes  of  their  guns 
amid  the  mist,  while  hundreds  of  voices,  mingled  in 
one  appalling  yell,  confused  the  faculties  of  the  men, 
and  drowned  the  shout  of  command.  The  enemy 
had   taken   possession  of  a  house,  from  the  windows 


Chap.  XV.]  DEATH   OF  DALZELL.  215 

of  which  they  fired  down  upon  the  English.  Major 
Rogers,  with  some  of  his  provincial  rangers,  burst 
the  door  with  an  axe,  rushed  in,  and  expelled  them. 
Captain  Gray  was  ordered  to  dislodge  a  large  party 
from  behind  some  neighboring  fences.  He  charged 
them  with  his  company,  but  fell,  mortally  wounded, 
in  the  attempt.1  They  gave  way,  however;  and  now, 
the  fire  of  the  Indians  being  much  diminished,  the 
retreat  was  resumed.  No  sooner  had  the  men  faced 
about,  than  the  savages  came  darting  through  the 
mist  upon  their  flank  and  rear,  cutting  down  strag- 
glers, and  scalping  the  fallen.  At  a  little  distance 
lay  a  sergeant  of  the  55  th,  helplessly  wounded,  rais- 
ing himself  on  his  hands,  and  gazing  with  a  look 
of  despair  after  his  retiring  comrades.  The  sight 
caught  the  eye  of  Dalzell.  That  gallant  soldier,  in 
the  true  spirit  of  heroism,  ran  out,  amid  the  firing, 
to  rescue  the  wounded  man,  when  a  shot  struck 
him,  and  he  fell  dead.  Few  observed  his  fate,  and 
none  durst  turn  back  to  recover  his  body.  The  de- 
tachment pressed  on,  greatly  harassed  by  the  pur- 
suing Indians.  Their  loss  would  have  been  much 
more  severe,  had  not  Major  Rogers  taken  possession 
of  another  house,  which  commanded  the  road,  and 
covered  the  retreat  of  the  party. 

He  entered  it  with  some  of  his  own  men,  while 
many  panic-stricken  regulars  broke  in  after  him,  in 
their  eagerness  to  gain  a  temporary  shelter.  The 
house  was  a  large  and  strong  one,  and  the  women 
of  the  neighborhood  had  crowded  into  the  cellar  for 
refuge.  While  some  of  the  soldiers  looked  in  blind 
terror  for  a  place  of  concealment,  others  seized  upon 

1  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1811. 


276  THE  FIGHT   OF  BLOODY  BRIDGE.  [Chap.  XV. 

a  keg  of  whiskey  in  one  of  the  rooms,  and  quaffed 
the  liquor  with  eager  thirst,  while  others,  again, 
piled  packs  of  furs,  furniture,  and  all  else  within 
their  reach,  against  the  windows,  to  serve  as  a  bar- 
ricade. Panting  and  breathless,  their  faces  moist 
with  sweat  and  blackened  with  gunpowder,  they 
thrust  their  muskets  through  the  openings,  and  fired 
out  upon  the  whooping  assailants.  At  intervals,  a 
bullet  flew  sharply  whizzing  through  a  crevice,  strik- 
ing down  a  man,  perchance,  or  rapping  harmlessly 
against  the  partitions.  Old  Campau,  the  master  of 
the  house,  stood  on  a  trap-door  to  prevent  the 
frightened  soldiers  from  seeking  shelter  among  the 
women  in  the  cellar.  A  ball  grazed  his  gray  head, 
and  buried  itself  in  the  wall,  where  a  few  years 
since  it  might  still  have  been  seen.  The  screams  of 
the  half-stifled  women  below,  the  quavering  war- 
whoops  without,  the  shouts  and  curses  of  the  sol- 
diers, the  groans  and  blaspheming  of  the  wounded 
men,  mingled  in  a  scene  of  clamorous  confusion,  and 
it  was  long  before  the  authority  of  Rogers  could 
restore  order.1 

In  the  mean  time,  Captain  Grant,  with  his  ad- 
vanced party,  had  moved  forward  about  half  a  mile, 
where  he  found  some  orchards  and  enclosures,  by 
means  of  which  he  could  maintain  himself  until  the 
centre  and  rear  should  arrive.  From  this  point  he 
detached  all  the  men  he  could  spare  to  occupy  the 
houses  below;  and  as  soldiers  soon  began  to  come  in 
from  the  rear,  he  was  enabled  to  reenforce  these  de- 
tachments,   until   a   complete   line    of   communication 


l  Many  particulars   of    the    fight    Williams,  Esq.    of   Detroit,   a   con- 
at  the  house   of  Campau  were  re-     nection  of  the  Campau  family, 
lated  to  me,  on  the  spot,  by  John  R. 


Chap.  XV.]    GRANT  CONDUCTS  THE  RETREAT.        277 

was  established  with  the  fort,  and  the  retreat  effect- 
ually secured.  Within  an  hour,  the  whole  party  had 
arrived,  with  the  exception  of  Rogers  and  his  men, 
who  were  quite  unable  to  come  off,  being  besieged 
in  the  house  of  Campau,  by  full  two  hundred  In- 
dians. The  two  armed  bateaux  had  gone  down  to 
the  fort,  laden  with  the  dead  and  wounded.  They 
now  returned,  and,  in  obedience  to  an  order  from 
Grant,  proceeded  up  the  river  to  a  point  opposite 
Campau' s  house,  where  they  opened  a  fire  of  swivels, 
which  swept  the  ground  above  and  below  it,  and 
completely  scattered  the  assailants.  Rogers  and  his 
party  now  came  out,  and  marched  down  the  road, 
to  unite  themselves  with  Grant.  The  two  bateaux 
accompanied  them  closely,  and,  by  a  constant 
fire,  restrained  the  Indians  from  making  an  attack. 
Scarcely  had  Rogers  left  the  house  at  one  door, 
when  the  enemy  entered  it  at  another,  to  obtain  the 
scalps  from  two  or  three  corpses  left  behind.  Fore- 
most of  them  all,  a  withered  old  squaw  rushed  in, 
with  a  shrill  scream,  and,  slashing  open  one  of  the 
dead  bodies  with  her  knife,  scooped  up  the  blood 
between  her  hands,  and  quaffed  it  with  a  ferocious 
ecstasy. 

Grant  resumed  his  retreat  as  soon  as  Rogers  had 
arrived,  falling  back  from  house  to  house,  and  joined 
in  succession  by  the  parties  sent  to  garrison  each. 
The  Indians,  in  great  numbers,  stood  whooping  and 
yelling,  at  a  vain  distance,  quite  unable  to  make  an 
attack,  so  well  did  Grant  choose  his  positions,  and 
so  steadily  and  coolly  conduct  the  retreat.  About 
eight  o'clock,  after  six  hours  of  marching  and  com- 
bat, the  detachment  entered  once  more  within  the 
sheltering  palisades  of  Detroit. 

x 


278  THE  FIGHT   OF  BLOODY  BKIDGE.  [Chap  XV. 

In  this  action,  the  English  lost  fifty-nine  men, 
killed  and  wounded.  The  loss  of  the  Indians  could 
not  be  ascertained,  but  it  certainly  did  not  exceed 
fifteen  or  twenty.  At  the  beginning  of  the  fight, 
their  numbers  were  probably  much  inferior  to  those 
of  the  English;  but  fresh  parties  were  continually 
joining  them,  until  seven  or  eight  hundred  warriors 
must  have  been  present. 

The  Ojibwas  and  Ottawas  only  formed  the  am- 
buscade at  the  bridge,  under  Pontiac's  command;  for 
the  Wyandots  and  Pottawattamies  came  later  to  the 
scene  of  action,  crossing  the  river  in  their  canoes, 
or  passing  round  through  the  woods  behind  the  fort, 
to  take  part  in  the  fray.1 

In  speaking  of  the  fight  of  Bloody  Bridge,  an 
able  writer  in  the  Annual  Register  for  the  year 
1763  observes,  with  justice,  that  although  in  Eu- 
ropean warfare  it  would  be  deemed  a  mere  skirmish, 
yet  in  a  conflict  with  the  American  savages,  it  rises 
to  the  importance  of  a  pitched  battle;  since  these 
people,  being  thinly  scattered  over  a  great  extent  of 
country,  are  accustomed  to  conduct  their  warfare  by 
detail,  and  never  take  the  field  in  any  great  force. 

The  Indians  were  greatly  elated  by  their  success. 
Runners  were  sent  out  for  several  hundred  miles, 
through  the  surrounding  woods,  to  spread  tidings  of 
the  victory;  and  reinforcements  soon  began  to  come 
in  to  swell  the  force  of  Pontiac.  "  Fresh  warriors," 
writes  Gladwyn,  "  arrive  almost  every  day,  and  I 
believe  that  I  shall  soon  be  besieged   by  upwards  of 

i  MS.  Letters  —  M'Donald  to  Dr.  count,  MS.     Gouin's  Account,  MS. 

Campbell,   Aug.  8.     Gage  to  Lord  St.  Aubin's  Account,  MS.    Peltier's 

Halifax,  Oct.  12.     Amherst  to  Lord  Account,  MS.    Maxwell's  Account, 

Egremont,  Sept.  3.     Meloche's  Ac-  MS.,  etc. 


Chap.  XV.]    ATTACK  ON  THE   SCHOONER  GLADWYN.  279 

a  thousand."  The  English,  on  their  part,  were  well 
prepared  for  resistance,  since  the  garrison  now  com- 
prised more  than  three  hundred  effective  men;  and 
no  one  entertained  a  doubt  of  their  ultimate  success 
in  defending  the  place.  Day  after  day  passed  on;  a 
few  skirmishes  took  place,  and  a  few  men  were 
killed,  hut  nothing  worthy  of  notice  occurred,  until 
the  night  of  the  fourth  of  September,  at  which  time 
was  achieved  one  of  the  most  memorable  feats  which 
the  chronicles  of  that  day  can  boast. 

The  schooner  Gladwyn,  the  smaller  of  the  two 
armed  vessels  so  often  mentioned,  had  been  sent 
down  to  Niagara  with  letters  and  despatches.  She 
was  now  returning,  having  on  board  Horst,  her  mas- 
ter, Jacobs,  her  mate,  and  a  crew  of  ten  men,  all 
of  whom  were  provincials,  besides  six  Iroquois  In- 
dians, supposed  to  be  friendly  to  the  English.  On 
the  night  of  the  third,  she  entered  the  River  Detroit; 
and  in  the  morning  the  six  Indians  asked  to  be  set 
on  shore,  a  request  which  was  foolishly  granted. 
They  disappeared  in  the  woods,  and  probably  re- 
ported to  Pontiac's  warriors  the  small  numbers  of 
the  crew.  The  vessel  stood  up  the  river  until  night- 
fall, when,  the  wind  failing,  she  was  compelled  to 
anchor  about  nine  miles  below  the  fort.  The  men 
on  board  watched  with  anxious  vigilance;  and  as 
night  came  on,  they  listened  to  every  sound  which 
broke  the  stillness,  from  the  strange  cry  of  the  night- 
hawk,  wheeling  round  and  round  above  their  heads, 
to  the  bark  of  the  fox  from  the  woods  on  shore. 
The  night  set  in  with  darkness  so  complete,  that  at 
the  distance  of  a  few  rods  nothing  could  be  dis- 
cerned. Meantime,  three  hundred  and  fifty  Indians, 
in  their   birch  canoes,  glided   silently  down  with  the 


THE  FIGHT   OF  BLOODY  BRIDGE.  [Chap.  XV. 

current,  and  were  close  upon  the  vessel  before  they 
were  seen.  There  was  only  time  to  fire  a  single 
cannon-shot  among  them,  before  they  were  beneath 
her  bows,  and  clambering  up  her  sides,  holding  their 
knives  clinched  fast  between  their  teeth.  The  crew 
gave  them  a  close  fire  of  musketry,  without  any 
effect;  then,  flinging  down  their  guns,  they  seized 
the  spears  and  hatchets  with  which  they  were  all 
provided,  and  met  the  assailants  with  such  furious 
energy  and  courage,  that  in  the  space  of  two  or 
three  minutes  they  had  killed  and  wounded  more 
than  twice  their  own  number.  But  the  Indians  were 
only  checked  for  a  moment.  The  master  of  the  ves- 
sel was  killed,  several  of  the  crew  were  disabled, 
and  the  assailants  were  leaping  over  the  bulwarks, 
when  Jacobs,  the  mate,  called  out  to  blow  up 
the  schooner.  This  desperate  command  saved  her 
and  her  crew.  Some  Wyandots,  who  had  gained  the 
deck,  caught  the  meaning  of  his  words,  and  gave 
the  alarm  to  their  companions.  Instantly  every  In- 
dian leaped  overboard  in  a  panic,  and  the  whole 
were  seen  diving  and  swimming  off  in  all  di- 
rections, to  escape  the  threatened  explosion.  The 
schooner  was  cleared  of  her  assailants,  who  did  not 
dare  to  renew  the  attack;  and  on  the  following 
morning  she  sailed  for  the  fort,  which  she  reached 
without  molestation.  Six  of  her  crew  escaped  un- 
hurt. Of  the  remainder,  two  were  killed,  and  four 
seriously  wounded,  while  the  Indians  had  seven  men 
killed  upon  the  spot,  and  nearly  twenty  wounded, 
of  whom  eight  were  known  to  have  died  within  a 
few  days  after.  As  the  whole  action  lasted  but 
a  few  minutes,  the  fierceness  of  the  struggle  is  suffi- 
ciently apparent  from   the   loss   on  both  sides.     The 


Chap.  XV.] 


THE  "WAR  IN  THE  NORTH. 


281 


survivors  of  the  little  crew  were  afterwards  rewarded 
as  their  undaunted  bravery  deserved.1 

And  now,  taking  leave,  for  a  time,  of  the  garrison 
of  Detroit,  whose  fortunes  we  have  followed  so  lone-, 
we  will  turn  to  observe  the  progress  of  events  in  a 
quarter  of   the  wilderness  yet  more  wild  and  remote. 


1  MS.  Letter  —  Gladwyn  to  Am- 
herst, Sept.  9.  Carver,  164.  Re- 
lation of  the  Gallant  Defence  of  the 
Schooner  near  Detroit,  published  by 
order  of  General  Amherst,  in  the 
New  York  papers.  Penn.  Gaz.  No. 
1816.  MS.  Letter  —  Amherst  to 
Lord  Egremont,  Oct.  13.  St.  Au- 
bin's  Account,  MS.  Peltier's  Ac- 
count, MS. 

The  commander-in-chief  ordered  a 
medal  to  be  struck  and  presented  to 
each  of  the  men.  Jacobs,  the  mate 
of  the  schooner,  appears  to  have 
been  as  rash  as  he  was  brave ;  for 
Captain  Carver  says,  that  several 
years  after,  when  in  command  of  the 
same  vessel,  he  was  lost,  with  all  his 
crew,  in  a  storm  on  Lake  Erie,  in 
consequence  of  having  obstinately 
refused  to  take  in  ballast  enough. 

As  this  affair  savors  somewhat  of 
the  marvellous,  the  following  evi- 
dence is  given  touching  the  most  re- 
markable features  of  the  story.  The 
document  was  copied  from  the  ar- 
chives of  London. 

Extract  from  "  A  Relation  of  the 
Gallant  Defence  made  by  the  Crew 
of  the  Schooner  on  Lake  Erie,  when 
Attacked  by  a  Large  Body  of  In- 
dians ;  as  Published  by  Order  of  Sir 
Jeffery  Amherst  in  the  New  York 
Papers." 

"  The  Schooner  Sailed  from  Ni- 
agara, loaded  with  Provisions,  some 
time  in  August  last :  Her  Crew 
consisted  of  the  Master  and  Eleven 
Men,  with  Six  Mohawk  Indians, 
who  were  Intended  for  a  particular 
Service.  She  entered  the  Detroit 
River,  on  the  3d  September ;  And  on 
the  4th  in  the  Morning,  the  Mohawks 

36 


seemed  very  Desirous  of  being  put 
on  Shore,  which  the  Master,  very  In- 
considerately, agreed  to.  The  Wind 
proved  contrary  all  that  Day ;  and  in 
the  Evening,  the  Vessell  being  at 
Anchor,  about  Nine  o'Clock,  the 
Boat-swain  discovered  a  Number  of 
Canoes  coming  down  the  River, 
Avith  about  Three  Hundred  and  Fifty 
Indians ;  Upon  which  the  Bow  Gun 
was  Immediately  Fired;  but  before 
the  other  Guns  could  be  brought  to 
Bear,  the  Enemy  got  under  the  Bow 
and  Stern,  in  Spite  of  the  Swivels 
&  Small  Arms,  and  Attempted  to 
Board  the  Vessell ;  Whereupon  the 
Men  Abandoned  their  Small  Arms, 
and  took  to  their  Spears,  with  which 
they  were  provided  ;  And,  with 
Amazing  Resolution  and  Bravery, 
knocked  the  Savages  in  the  Head ; 
Killed  many ;  and  saved  the  Vessell. 
.  .  It  is  certain  Seven  of  the  Savages 
were  Killed  on  the  Spot,  and  Eight 
had  Died  of  those  that  were  Wound- 
ed, when  the  Accounts  came  away. 
The  Master  and  One  Man  were 
Killed,  and  four  Wounded,  on  Board 
the  Schooner,  and  the  other  Six 
brought  her  Safe  to  the  Detroit." 

It  is  somewhat  singular  that  no 
mention  is  here  made  of  the  com- 
mand to  blow  up  the  vessel.  The 
most  explicit  authorities  on  this 
point  are  Carver,  who  obtained  his 
account  at  Detroit,  three  years  after 
the  war,  and  a  letter  published  in  the 
Pennsylvania  Gazette,  No.  1816. 
This  letter  is  dated  at  Detroit,  five 
days  after  the  attack.  The  circum- 
stance is  also  mentioned  in  several 
traditional  accounts  of  the  Canadians. 


X 


CHAPTER    XVI. 

MICHILLIMACKINAC. 

In  the  spring  of  the  year  1763,  before  the  war 
broke  out,  several  English  traders  went  up  to  Mich- 
illimackmac,  some  adopting  the  old  route  of  the  Ot- 
tawa, and  others  that  of  Detroit  and  the  lakes. 
We  will  follow  one  of  the  latter  on  his  adventurous 
progress.  Passing  the  fort  and  settlement  of  De- 
troit, he  soon  enters  Lake  St.  Clair,  which  seems 
like  a  broad  basin  filled  to  overflowing,  while,  along 
its  far  distant  verge,  a  faint  line  of  forest  separates 
the  water  from  the  sky.  He  crosses  the  lake,  and 
his  voyageurs  next  urge  his  canoe  against  the  cur- 
rent of  the  great  river  above.  At  length,  Lake  Hu- 
ron opens  before  him,  stretching  its  liquid  expanse, 
like  an  ocean,  to  the  farthest  horizon.  His  canoe 
skirts  the  eastern  shore  of  Michigan,  where  the 
forest  rises  like  a  wall  from  the  water's  edge;  and 
as  he  advances  northward,  an  endless  line  of  stiff 
and  shaggy  fir-trees,  hung  with  long  mosses,  fringes 
the  shore  with  an  aspect  of  monotonous  desolation. 
In  the  space  of  two  or  three  weeks,  if  his  Cana- 
dians labor  well,  and  no  accident  occur,  the  trader 
approaches  the  end  of  his  voyage.  Passing  on  his 
right  the  extensive  Island  of  Bois  Blanc,  he  sees, 
nearly  in  front,  the  beautiful  Mackinaw,  rising,  with 
its   white   cliffs   and    green   foliage,    from   the    broad 


Chap.  XVI.]  MICHILLIMACKINAC.  283 

breast  of  the  waters.  He  does  not  steer  towards  it, 
for  at  that  day  the  Indians  were  its  only  tenants, 
but  keeps  along  the  main  shore  to  the  left,  while  his 
voyageurs  raise  their  song  and  chorus.  Doubling  a 
point,  he  sees  before  him  the  red  flag  of  England 
swelling  lazily  in  the  wind,  and  the  palisades  and 
wooden  bastions  of  Fort  Michillimackinac  standing 
close  upon  the  margin  of  the  lake.  On  the  beach, 
canoes  are  drawn  up,  and  Canadians  and  Indians  are 
idly  lounging.  A  little  beyond  the  fort  is  a  cluster 
of  the  white  Canadian  houses,  roofed  with  bark,  and 
protected  by  fences  of  strong  round  pickets. 

The  trader  enters  at  the  gate,  and  sees  before  him 
an  extensive  square  area,  surrounded  by  high  pali- 
sades. Numerous  houses,  barracks,  and  other  build- 
ings form  a  smaller  square  within,  and  in  the  vacant 
space  which  they  enclose,  appear  the  red  uniforms 
of  British  soldiers,  the  gray  coats  of  Canadians,  and 
the  gaudy  Indian  blankets,  mingled  in  picturesque 
confusion,  while  a  multitude  of  squaws,  with  chil- 
dren of  every  hue,  stroll  restlessly  about  the  place. 
Such  was  Fort  Michillimackinac  in  1763.1  Its  name, 
which,  in  the  Algonquin  tongue,  signifies  the  Great 
Turtle,  was  first,  from  a  fancied  resemblance,  applied 
to  the  neighboring  island,  and  thence  to  the  fort. 

Though  buried  in  a  wilderness,  Michillimackinac 
was  still  of  no  recent  origin.  As  early  as  1671,  the 
Jesuits  had  established  a  mission  near  the  place,  and 
a  military  force  was  not  long  in  following ;  for,  under 
the  French  dominion,  the  priest  and  the  soldier  went 
hand  in   hand.     Neither   toil,   nor   suffering,  nor   all 

i  This  description  is  drawn  from  the  stumps  of  the  pickets  and  the 
traditional  accounts,  aided  by  a  per-  foundations  of  the  houses  may  still 
sonal  examination  of  the  spot,  where    be  traced. 


284  MICHILLIMACKINAC.  [Chap.  XVI. 

the  terrors  of  the  wilderness,  could  damp  the  zeal 
of  the  undaunted  missionary;  and  the  restless  am- 
bition of  France  was  always  on  the  alert  to  seize 
every  point  of  vantage,  and  avail  itself  of  every  means 
to  gain  ascendency  over  the  forest  tribes.  Besides 
Michillimackinac,  there  were  two  other  posts  in  this 
northern  region,  Green  Bay,  and  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie. 
Both  were  founded  at  an  early  period,  and  both  pre- 
sented the  same  characteristic  features,  a  mission- 
house,  a  fort,  and  a  cluster  of  Canadian  dwellings. 
They  had  been  originally  garrisoned  by  small  parties 
of  militia,  who,  bringing  their  families  with  them, 
settled  on  the  spot,  and  were  founders  of  these  little 
colonies.  Michillimackinac,  much  the  largest  of  the 
three,  contained  thirty  families  within  the  palisades 
of  the  fort,  and  about  as  many  more  without.  Be- 
sides its  military  value,  it  was  important  as  a  centre 
of  the  fur-trade;  for  it  was  here  that  the  traders  en- 
gaged their  men,  and  sent  out  their  goods  in  canoes, 
under  the  charge  of  subordinates,  to  the  more  distant 
regions  of  the  Mississippi  and  the  north-west. 

During  the  greater  part  of  the  year,  the  garrison 
and  the  settlers  were  completely  isolated  —  cut  off 
from  all  connection  with  the  world;  and,  indeed,  so 
great  was  the  distance,  and  so  serious  the  perils, 
which  separated  the  three  sister  posts  of  the  northern 
lakes,  that  often,  through  the  whole  winter,  all  inter- 
course was  stopped  between  them.1 

It  is  difficult  for  the  imagination  adequately  to 
conceive  the  extent  of  these  fresh-water  oceans,  and 
vast  regions  of  forest,  which,  at  the  date  of  our  nar- 
rative, were  the  domain  of  nature,  a  mighty  hunting 

1  MS.  Journal  of  Lieutenant  Gorell,  commanding  at  Green  Bay,  1761-63. 


Chap.  XVI.]  THE  NEIGHBOEING  TEIBES.  285 

and  fishing  ground,  for  the  sustenance  of  a  few 
wandering  tribes.  One  might  journey  among  them 
for  days,  and  even  weeks  together,  without  behold- 
ing a  human  face.  The  Indians  near  Michillimack- 
inac  were  the  Ojibwas  and  Ottawas,  the  former  of 
whom  claimed  the  eastern  section  of  Michigan,  and 
the  latter  the  western,  their  respective  portions  be- 
ing separated  by  a  line  drawn  southward  from  the 
fort  itself.1  The  principal  village  of  the  Ojibwas 
contained  about  a  hundred  warriors,  and  stood  upon 
the  Island  of  Michillimackinac,  now  called  Mackinaw. 
There  was  another  smaller  village  near  the  head  of 
Thunder  Bay.  The  Ottawas,  to  the  number  of  two 
hundred  and  fifty  warriors,  lived  at  the  settlement  of 
L'Arbre  Croche,  on  the  shores  of  Lake  Michigan,  some 
distance  west  of  the  fort.  This  place  was  then  the 
seat  of  the  old  Jesuit  mission  of  St.  Ignace,  originally 
placed,  by  Father  Marquette,  on  the  northern  side  of 
the  straits.  Many  of  the  Ottawas  Avere  nominal  Cath- 
olics. They  were  all  somewhat  improved  from  their 
original  savage  condition,  living  in  log  houses,  and 
cultivating  corn  and  vegetables  to  such  an  extent  as 
to  supply  the  fort  with  provision,  besides  satisfying 
their  own  wants.  The  Ojibwas,  on  the  other  hand, 
were  not  in  the  least  degree  removed  from  their  prim- 
itive barbarism.2 

These  two  tribes,  with  most  of  the  other  neighbor- 
ing Indians,  were  strongly  hostile  to  the  English. 
Many  of  their  warriors  had  fought  against  them  in 
the  late  war,  for  France  had  summoned  allies  from 
the  farthest  corners  of  the  wilderness,  to  aid  her  in 
her  desperate  struggle.     This  feeling  of  hostility  was 

1  Carver,  Travels,  29.  derived  from  memoranda  furnished 

2  Many  of  these  particulars   are    by  Henry  R.  Schoolcraft,  Esq. 


286  MICHILLIMACKINAC.  [Chap.  XVI. 

excited  to  a  higher  pitch  by  the  influence  of  the 
Canadians,  who  disliked  the  English,  not  merely  as 
national  enemies,  but  also  as  rivals  in  the  fur-trade, 
and  were  extremely  jealous  of  their  intrusion  upon 
the  lakes.  The  following  incidents,  which  occurred 
in  the  autumn  of  the  year  1761,  will  illustrate  the 
state  of  feeling  which  prevailed:  — 

At  that  time,  although  Michillimackinac  had  been 
surrendered,  and  the  French  garrison  removed,  no 
English  troops  had  yet  arrived  to  supply  their  place, 
and  the  Canadians  were  the  only  tenants  of  the  fort. 
An  adventurous  trader,  Alexander  Henry,  who,  with 
one  or  two  others,  was  the  pioneer  of  the  English 
fur-trade  in  this  region,  came  to  Michillimackinac  by 
the  route  of  the  Ottawa.  On  the  way,  he  was  sev- 
eral times  warned  to  turn  back,  and  assured  of  death 
if  he  proceeded,  and,  at  length,  was  compelled  for 
safety  to  assume  the  disguise  of  a  Canadian  voya- 
geur.  When  his  canoes,  laden  with  goods,  reached 
the  fort,  he  was  very  coldly  received  by  its  inhab- 
itants, who  did  all  in  their  power  to  alarm  and  dis- 
courage him.  Soon  after  his  arrival,  he  received  the 
very  unwelcome  information,  that  a  large  number  of 
Ojibwas,  from  the  neighboring  villages,  were  coming, 
in  their  canoes,  to  call  upon  him.  Under  ordinary 
circumstances,  such  a  visitation,  though  disagreeable 
enough,  would  excite  neither  anxiety  nor  surprise; 
for  the  Indians,  when  in  their  villages,  lead  so  mo- 
notonous an  existence,  that  they  are  ready  to  snatch 
at  the  least  occasion  of  excitement,  and  the  prospect 
of  a  few  trifling  presents,  and  a  few  pipes  of  to- 
bacco, is  often  a  sufficient  inducement  for  a  journey 
of  several  days.  But  in  the  present  instance,  there 
was   serious   cause   of  apprehension,  since   Canadians 


Chap.  XVI]  ADVENTURES   OF  A   TRADER.  287 

and  Frenchmen  were  alike  hostile  to  the  solitary 
trader.  The  story  could  not  be  better  told  than  in 
his  own  graphic  and  truthful  words. 

"  At  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  the  Chippewas 
(Ojibwas)  came  to  the  house,  about  sixty  in  num- 
ber, and  headed  by  Minavavana,  their  chief.  They 
walked  in  single  file,  each  with  his  tomahawk  in  one 
hand  and  scalping-knife  in  the  other.  Their  bodies 
were  naked  from  the  waist  upward,  except  in  a  few 
examples,  where  blankets  were  thrown  loosely  over 
the  shoulders.  Their  faces  were  painted  with  char- 
coal, worked  up  with  grease,  their  bodies  with  white 
clay,  in  patterns  of  various  fancies.  Some  had  feath- 
ers thrust  through  their  noses,  and  their  heads  deco- 
rated with  the  same.  It  is  unnecessary  to  dwell  on 
the  sensations  with  which  I  beheld  the  approach  of 
this  uncouth,  if  not  frightful  assemblage. 

"  The  chief  entered  first,  and  the  rest  followed  with- 
out noise.  On  receiving  a  sign  from  the  former,  the 
latter  seated  themselves  on  the  floor. 

"  Minavavana  appeared  to  be  about  fifty  years  of 
age.  He  was  six  feet  in  height,  and  had  in  his 
countenance  an  indescribable  mixture  of  good  and 
evil.  Looking  steadfastly  at  me,  where  I  sat  in 
ceremony,  with  an  interpreter  on  either  hand,  and 
several  Canadians  behind  me,  he  entered,  at  the  same 
time,  into  conversation  with  Campion,  inquiring  how 
long  it  was  since  I  left  Montreal,  and  observing,  that 
the  English,  as  it  would  seem,  were  brave  men,  and 
not  afraid  of  death,  since  they  dared  to  come,  as  I 
had  done,  fearlessly  among  their  enemies. 

"The  Indians  now  gravely  smoked  their  pipes, 
while  I  inwardly  endured  the  tortures  of  suspense. 
At  length,  the  pipes  being  finished,  as  well  as  a  long 


MICPIILLIMACKINAC.  [Chap.  XVI. 

pause,  by  which  they  were  succeeded,  Minavavana, 
taking  a  few  strings  of  wampum  in  his  hand,  began 
the  following  speech:  — 

« '  Englishman,  it  is  to  you  that  I  speak,  and  I 
demand  your  attention. 

" '  Englishman,  you  know  that  the  French  king  is 
our  father.  He  promised  to  be  such ;  and  we,  in  re- 
turn, jDromised  to  be  his  children.  This  promise  we 
have  kept. 

" '  Englishman,  it  is  you  that  have  made  war  with 
this  our  father.  You  are  his  enemy;  and  how,  then, 
could  you  have  the  boldness  to  venture  among  us, 
his  children'?      You  know  that  his  enemies  are  ours. 

" '  Englishman,  we  are  informed  that  our  father, 
the  King  of  France,  is  old  and  infirm;  and  that,  be- 
ing fatigued  with  making  war  upon  your  nation,  he 
is  fallen  asleep.  During  his  sleep,  you  have  taken 
advantage  of  him,  and  possessed  yourselves  of  Canada. 
But  his  nap  is  almost  at  an  end.  I  think  I  hear 
him  already  stirring,  and  inquiring  for  his  children, 
the  Indians;  and  when  he  does  awake,  what  must 
become  of  you'?     He  will  destroy  you  utterly. 

" '  Englishman,  although  you  have  conquered  the 
French,  you  have  not  yet  conquered  us.  We  are 
not  your  slaves.  These  lakes,  these  woods  and  moun- 
tains, were  left  to  us  by  our  ancestors.  They  are  our 
inheritance;  and  we  will  part  with  them  to  none. 
Your  nation  supposes  that  we,  like  the  white  people, 
cannot  live  without  bread,  and  pork,  and  beef !  But 
you  ought  to  know  that  He,  the  Great  Spirit  and 
Master  of  Life,  has  provided  food  for  us  in  these 
spacious  lakes,  and  on  these  woody  mountains. 

'"Englishman,  our  father,  the  King  of  France, 
employed   our   young   men  to  make   war  upon   your 


Chap.  XVI.]  SPEECH  OF  MINAVAVANA.  289 

nation.  In  this  warfare,  many  of  them  have  been 
killed;  and  it  is  our  custom  to  retaliate  until  such 
time  as  the  spirits  of  the  slain  are  satisfied.  But  the 
spirits  of  the  slain  are  to  be  satisfied  in  either  of 
two  ways;  the  first  is,  by  the  spilling  of  the  blood 
of  the  nation  by  which  they  fell ;  the  other,  by  cover- 
ing the  bodies  of  the  dead,  and  thus  allaying  the  re- 
sentment of  their  relations.  This  is  done  by  making 
presents. 

" '  Englishman,  your  king  has  never  sent  us  any 
presents,  nor  entered  into  any  treaty  with  us ;  where- 
fore he  and  we  are  still  at  war;  and,  until  he  does 
these  things,  we  must  consider  that  we  have  no  other 
father  nor  friend,  among  the  white  men,  than  the 
King  of  France;  but  for  you,  we  have  taken  into 
consideration  that  you  have  ventured  your  life  among 
us,  in  the  expectation  that  we  should  not  molest 
you.  You  do  not  come  armed,  with  an  intention  to 
make  war;  you  come  in  peace,  to  trade  with  us,  and 
supply  us  with  necessaries,  of  which  we  are  in  much 
want.  We  shall  regard  you,  therefore,  as  a  brother; 
and  you  may  sleep  tranquilly,  without  fear  of  the 
Chippewas.  As  a  token  of  our  friendship,  we  present 
you  this  pipe  to  smoke.' 

"As  Minavavana  uttered  these  words,  an  Indian 
presented  me  with  a  pipe,  which,  after  I  had  drawn 
the  smoke  three  times,  was  carried  to  the  chief,  and 
after  him  to  every  person  in  the  room.  This  cere- 
mony ended,  the  chief  arose,  and  gave  me  his  hand, 
in  which  he  was  followed  by  all  the  rest."  1 

These  tokens  of  friendship  were  suitably  acknowl- 
edged  by  the   trader,   who   made   a   formal   reply   to 


1  Henry,  Travels,  45. 

37 


290  MICHILLIMACKINAC.  [Chap.  XVI. 

Minavavana's  speech.  To  this  succeeded  a  request 
for  whiskey  on  the  part  of  the  Indians,  with  which 
Henry  unwillingly  complied;  and,  having  distributed 
several  small  additional  presents,  he  beheld,  with 
profound  satisfaction,  the  departure  of  his  guests. 
Scarcely  had  he  ceased  to  congratulate  himself  on 
having  thus  got  rid  of  the  Ojibwas,  or,  as  he  calls 
them,  the  Chippewas,  when  a  more  formidable  inva- 
sion once  more  menaced  him  with  destruction.  Two 
hundred  L'Arbre  Croche  Ottawas  came  in  a  body 
to  the  fort,  and  summoned  Henry,  together  with 
Goddard  and  Solomons,  two  other  traders,  who  had 
just  arrived,  to  meet  them  in  council.  Here  they 
informed  their  startled  auditors  that  they  must  dis- 
tribute their  goods  among  the  Indians,  adding  a 
worthless  promise  to  pay  them  in  the  spring,  and 
threatening  force  in  case  of  a  refusal.  Being  allowed 
until  the  next  morning  to  reflect  on  what  they  had 
heard,  the  traders  resolved  on  resistance,  and,  accord- 
ingly, arming  about  thirty  of  their  men  with  muskets, 
they  barricaded  themselves  in  the  house  occupied  by 
Henry,  and  kept  strict  watch  all  night.  The  Otta- 
was, however,  did  not  venture  an  attack.  On  the 
following  day,  the  Canadians,  with  pretended  sympa- 
thy, strongly  advised  compliance  with  the  demand ; 
but  the  three  traders  resolutely  held  out,  and  kept 
possession  of  their  stronghold  till  night,  when,  to 
their  surprise  and  joy,  the  news  arrived  that  the 
body  of  troops  known  to  be  on  their  way  towards 
the  fort  were,  at  that  moment,  encamped  within  a 
few  miles  of  it.  Another  night  of  watching  and  anx- 
iety succeeded;  but  at  sunrise,  the  Ottawas  launched 
their  canoes  and  departed,  while,  immediately  after, 
the   boats   of  the   English   detachment   were   seen  to 


Chap.  XVI]  THE   OJIBWA  WAK-CHIEF.  291 

approach  the  landing-place.  Michillimackinac  re- 
ceived a  strong  garrison,  and  for  a  time,  at  least, 
the  traders  were  safe. 

Time  passed  on,  and  the  hostile  feelings  of  the 
Indians  towards  the  English  did  not  diminish.  It 
necessarily  follows,  from  the  extremely  loose  charac- 
ter of  Indian  government, — if  indeed  the  name  gov- 
ernment be  applicable  at  all,  —  that  the  separate 
members  of  the  same  tribe  have  little  political  con- 
nection, and  are  often  united  merely  by  the  social 
tie  of  totemship.  Thus  the  Ottawas  at  L'Arbre 
Croche  were  quite  independent  of  those  at  Detroit. 
They  had  a  chief  of  their  own,  who  by  no  means 
acknowledged  the  authority  of  Pontiac,  though  the 
high  reputation  of  this  great  warrior  every  where 
attached  respect  and  influence  to  his  name.  The 
same  relations  subsisted  between  the  Ojibwas  of 
Michillimackinac  and  their  more  southern  tribesmen; 
and  the  latter  might  declare  war  and  make  peace 
without  at  all  involving  the  former. 

The  name  of  the  Ottawa  chief  at  L'Arbre  Croche 
has  not  survived  in  history  or  tradition.  The  chief 
of  the  Ojibwas,  however,  is  still  remembered  by  the 
remnants  of  his  people,  and  was  the  same  whom 
Henry  calls  Minavavana,  or,  as  the  Canadians  en- 
titled him,  by  way  of  distinction,  Le  Grand  Sauteur, 
or  the  Great  Ojibwa.  He  lived  in  the  little  village 
of  Thunder  Bay,  though  his  power  was  acknowl- 
edged by  the  Indians  of  the  neighboring  islands. 
That  his  mind  was  of  no  common  order  is  suffi- 
ciently evinced  by  his  speech  to  Henry;  but  he  had 
not  the  commanding  spirit  of  Pontiac.  His  influ- 
ence seems  not  to  have  extended  beyond  his  own 
tribe.     He  could  not,  or,  at  least,  he  did  not,  control 


292  MICHILLIMACKINAC.  [Chap.  XVI. 

the  erratic  forces  of  an  Indian  community,  and  turn 
them  into  one  broad  current  of  steady  and  united 
energy.  Hence,  in  the  events  about  to  be  described, 
the  natural  instability  of  the  Indian  character  was 
abundantly  displayed. 

In  the  spring  of  the  year  1763,  Pontiac,  in  com- 
passing his  grand  scheme  of  hostility,  sent,  among 
the  rest,  to  the  Indians  of  Michillimackinac,  inviting 
them  to  aid  him  in  the  war.  His  messengers,  bear- 
ing in  their  hands  the  war-belt  of  black  and  purple 
wampum,  appeared  before  the  assembled  warriors, 
flung  at  their  feet  a  hatchet  painted  red,  and  deliv- 
ered the  speech  with  which  they  had  been  charged. 
The  warlike  auditory  answered  with  deep  ejaculations 
of  applause,  and,  taking  up  the  blood-red  hatchet, 
pledged  themselves  to  join  in  the  contest.  Before 
the  end  of  May,  news  reached  the  Ojibwas  that 
Pontiac  had  already  struck  the  English  at  Detroit. 
This  wrought  them  up  to  a  high  pitch  of  excite- 
ment and  emulation,  and  they  resolved  that  peace 
should  last  no  longer.  Their  numbers  were  at  this 
time  more  than  doubled,  by  several  bands  of  their 
wandering  people,  who  had  gathered  at  Michilli- 
mackinac, from  far  and  near,  attracted  probably  by 
rumors  of  impending  war.  Being,  perhaps,  jealous 
of  the  Ottawas,  or  willing  to  gain  all  the  glory  and 
plunder  to  themselves,  they  determined  to  attack  the 
fort,  without  communicating  the  design  to  their 
neighbors  of  L'Arbre  Croche. 

At  this  time  there  were  about  thirty-five  men, 
with   their   officers,  in   garrison  at   Michillimackinac.1 

1  This  appears  from  the  letters  of  the  inhabitants  of  the  fort,  both  sol- 
Captain  Etherington.     Henry  states  diers  and  Canadians,  in  his  enumer- 
the  number  at  ninety.     It  is  not  un-  ation 
likely  that  he  meant  to  include  all 


Chap.  XVI.]  WAENINGS  OF  DANGEE.  293 

Warning  of  the  tempest  that  impended  had  been 
clearly  given ;  enough,  had  it  been  heeded,  to  have 
averted  the  fatal  disaster.  Several  of  the  Cana- 
dians least  hostile  to  the  English  had  thrown  out 
hints  of  approaching  danger,  and  one  of  them  had 
even  told  Captain  Etherington,  the  commandant,  that 
the  Indians  had  formed  a  design  to  destroy,  not 
only  his  garrison,  but  all  the  English  on  the  lakes. 
With  a  folly,  of  which,  at  this  period,  there  were 
several  parallel  instances  among  the  British  officers 
in  America,  Etherington  not  only  turned  a  deaf  ear 
to  what  he  heard,  but  threatened  to  send  prisoner  to 
Detroit  the  next  person  who  should  disturb  the  fort 
with  such  tidings.  Henry,  the  trader,  who  was  at 
this  time  in  the  place,  had  also  seen  occasion  to  dis- 
trust the  Indians ;  but  on  communicating  his  sus- 
picions to  the  commandant,  the  latter  treated  them 
with  total  disregard.  Henry  accuses  himself  of 
sharing  this  officer's  infatuation.  That  his  person 
was  in  danger,  had  been  plainly  intimated  to  him, 
under  the  following  curious  circumstances :  — 

An  Ojibwa  chief,  named  Wawatam,  had  conceived 
for  him  one  of  those  strong  friendly  attachments 
which  often  form  so  pleasing  a  feature  in  the  Indian 
character.  It  was  about  a  year  since  Henry  had 
first  met  with  this  man.  One  morning,  Wawatam 
had  entered  his  house,  and  placing  before  him,  on 
the  ground,  a  large  present  of  furs  and  dried  meat, 
delivered  a  speech  to  the  following  effect:  Early  in 
life,  after  the  ancient  usage  of  his  people,  he  had 
withdrawn  to  fast  and  pray  in  solitude,  that  he 
might  propitiate  the  Great  Spirit,  and  learn  the 
future  career  marked  out  for  him.  In  the  course  of 
his    dreams    and    visions    on    this    occasion,   it    was 

Y* 


294  MICHILLIMACKINAC.  [Chap.  XVI. 

revealed  to  him  that,  in  after  years,  he  should  meet 
a  white  man,  who  should  be  to  him  a  friend  and 
brother.  No  sooner  had  he  seen  Henry,  than  the 
irrepressible  conviction  rose  up  within  him,  that  he 
was  the  man  whom  the  Great  Spirit  had  indicated, 
and  that  the  dream  was  now  fulfilled.  Henry  re- 
plied to  the  speech  with  suitable  acknowledgments 
of  gratitude,  made  a  present  in  his  turn,  smoked  a 
pipe  with  Wawatam,  and,  as  the  latter  soon  after 
left  the  fort,  speedily  forgot  his  Indian  friend  and 
brother  altogether.  Many  months  had  elapsed  since 
the  occurrence  of  this  very  characteristic  incident, 
when,  on  the  second  of  June,  Henry's  door  was 
pushed  open  without  ceremony,  and  the  dark  fig- 
ure of  Wawatam  glided  silently  in.  He  said  that 
he  was  just  returned  from  his  wintering  ground. 
Henry,  at  length  recollecting  him,  inquired  after  the 
success  of  his  hunt;  but  the  Indian,  without  reply- 
ing, sat  down  with  a  dejected  air,  and  expressed  his 
surprise  and  regret  at  finding  his  brother  still  in  the 
fort.  He  said  that  he  was  going  on  the  next  day 
to  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie,  and  that  he  wished  Henry 
to  go  with  him.  He  then  asked  if  the  English  had 
heard  no  bad  news,  and  said  that  through  the  win- 
ter he  himself  had  been  much  disturbed  by  the 
singing  of  evil  birds.  Seeing  that  Henry  gave  little 
attention  to  what  he  said,  he  at  length  went  away 
with  a  sad  and  mournful  face.  On  the  next  morn- 
ing, he  came  again,  together  with  his  squaw,  and, 
offering  the  trader  a  present  of  dried  meat,  again 
pressed  him  to  go  with  him,  in  the  afternoon,  to  the 
Sault  Ste.  Marie.  "When  Henry  demanded  his  reason 
for  such  urgency,  he  asked  if  his  brother  did  not 
know  that  many  bad  Indians,  who  had  never  shown 


Chap.  XVI.]  EVE  OF   THE  MASSACRE.  295 

themselves  at  the  fort,  were  encamped  in  the  woods 
around  it.  To-morrow,  he  said,  they  are  coming  to 
ask  for  whiskey,  and  would  all  get  drunk,  so  that  it 
would  be  dangerous  to  remain.  Wawatam  let  fall, 
in  addition,  various  other  hints,  which,  but  for 
Henry's  imperfect  knowledge  of  the  Algonquin  lan- 
guage, could  hardly  have  failed  to  draw  his  atten- 
tion. As  it  was,  however,  his  friend's  words  were 
spoken  in  vain ;  and  at  length,  after  long  and  per- 
severing efforts,  he  and  his  squaw  took  their  de- 
parture, but  not,  as  Henry  declares,  before  each  had 
let  fall  some  tears.  Among  the  Indian  women,  the 
practice  of  weeping  and  wailing  is  universal  upon 
all  occasions  of  sorrowful  emotion;  and  the  kind- 
hearted  squaw,  as  she  took  down  her  husband's 
lodge,  and  loaded  his  canoe  for  departure,  did  not 
cease  to  sob  and  moan  aloud. 

On  this  same  afternoon,  Henry  remembers  that 
the  fort  was  full  of  Indians,  moving  about  among 
the  soldiers  with  a  great  appearance  of  friendship. 
Many  of  them  came  to  his  house,  to  purchase 
knives  and  small  hatchets,  often  asking  to  see  silver 
bracelets,  and  other  ornaments,  with  the  intention, 
as  afterwards  appeared,  of  learning  their  places  of 
deposit,  in  order  the  more  easily  to  lay  hand  on 
them  at  the  moment  of  pillage.  As  the  afternoon 
drew  to  a  close,  the  visitors  quietly  went  away;  and 
many  of  the  unhappy  garrison  saw  for  the  last 
time  the  sun  go  down  behind  the  waters  of  Lake 
Michigan. 


CHAPTER    XVII. 

THE    MASSACRE. 

The  following  morning  was  warm  and  sultry.  It 
was  the  fourth  of  June,  the  birthday  of  King 
George.  The  discipline  of  the  garrison  was  relaxed, 
and  some  license  allowed  to  the  soldiers.  Encamped 
in  the  woods,  not  far  off,  were  a  large  number  of 
Ojibwas,  lately  arrived;  while  several  bands  of  the 
Sac  Indians  from  the  River  Wisconsin  had  also  erect- 
ed their  lodges  in  the  vicinity.  Early  in  the  morn- 
ing, many  Ojibwas  came  to  the  fort,  inviting  officers 
and  soldiers  to  come  out  and  see  a  grand  game  of 
ball,  which  was  to  be  played  between  their  nation 
and  the  Sacs.  In  consequence,  the  place  was  soon 
deserted  by  half  its  tenants.  An  outline  of  Michilli- 
mackinac,  as  far  as  tradition  has  preserved  its  gen- 
eral features,  has  already  been  given;  and  it  is  easy 
to  conceive,  with  sufficient  accuracy,  the  appearance 
it  must  have  presented  on  this  eventful  morning. 
The  houses  and  barracks  were  so  ranged  as  to  form 
a  square,  enclosing  an  extensive  area,  upon  which 
their  doors  all  opened,  while  behind  rose  the  tall 
palisades,  forming  a  large  external  square.  The  pic- 
turesque Canadian  houses,  with  their  rude  porticoes, 
and  projecting  roofs  of  bark,  sufficiently  indicated 
the  occupations  of  their  inhabitants ;  for  birch  ca- 
noes   were   lying    near   many    of    them,    and    fishing 


Chap.  XVII.]  INDIAN  BALL  PLAY.  297 

nets  were  stretched  to  dry  in  the  sun.  Women  and 
children  were  moving  about  the  doors;  knots  of 
Canadian  voyageurs  reclined  on  the  ground,  smoking 
and  conversing;  soldiers  were  lounging  listlessly  at 
the  doors  and  windows  of  the  barracks,  or  strolling 
in  a  careless  undress  about  the  area. 

Without  the  fort,  the  scene  was  of  a  very  differ- 
ent character.  The  gates  were  wide  open,  and  the 
soldiers  were  collected  in  groups  under  the  shadow 
of  the  palisades,  watching  the  Indian  ball  play. 
Most  of  them  were  without  arms,  and  mingled 
among  them  were  a  great  number  of  Canadians, 
while  a  multitude  of  Indian  squaws,  wrapped  in 
blankets,  were  conspicuous  in  the  crowd. 

Captain  Etherington  and  Lieutenant  Leslie  stood 
near  the  gate,  the  former  indulging  his  inveterate 
English  propensity;  for,  as  Henry  informs  us,  he 
had  promised  the  Ojibwas  that  he  would  bet  on 
their  side  against  the  Sacs.  Indian  chiefs  and  war- 
riors were  also  among  the  spectators,  intent,  appar- 
ently, on  watching  the  game,  but  with  thoughts,  in 
fact,  far  otherwise  employed. 

The  plain  in  front  was  covered  by  the  ball  play- 
ers. The  game  in  which  they  were  engaged,  called 
baggattaway  by  the  Ojibwas,  is  still,  as  it  always  has 
been,  a  favorite  with  many  Indian  tribes.  At  either 
extremity  of  the  ground,  a  tall  post  was  planted, 
marking  the  stations  of  the  rival  parties.  The  object 
of  each  was  to  defend  its  own  post,  and  drive  the 
ball  to  that  of  its  adversary.  Hundreds  of  lithe 
and  agile  figures  were  leaping  and  bounding  upon 
the  plain.  Each  was  nearly  naked,  his  loose  black 
hair  flying  in  the  wind,  and  each  bore  in  his  hand 
a  bat  of  a  form  peculiar  to  this  game.  At  one 
38 


298  THE   MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

moment  the  whole  were  crowded  together,  a  dense 
throng  of  combatants,  all  struggling  for  the  ball; 
at  the  next,  they  were  scattered  again,  and  running 
over  the  ground  like  hounds  in  full  cry.  Each,  in 
his  excitement,  yelled  and  shouted  at  the  height  of 
his  voice.  Rushing  and  striking,  tripping  their  ad- 
versaries, or  hurling  them  to  the  ground,  they  pur- 
sued the  animating  contest  amid  the  laughter  and 
applause  of  the  spectators.  Suddenly,  from  the  midst 
of  the  multitude,  the  ball  soared  into  the  air,  and, 
descending  in  a  wide  curve,  fell  near  the  pickets  of 
the  fort.  This  was  no  chance  stroke.  It  was  part  of 
a  preconcerted  stratagem  to  insure  the  surprise  and 
destruction  of  the  garrison.  As  if  in  pursuit  of  the 
ball,  the  players  turned  and  came  rushing,  a  mad- 
dened and  tumultuous  throng,  towards  the  gate.  In 
a  moment  they  had  reached  it.  The  amazed  English 
had  no  time  to  think  or  act.  The  shrill  cries  of  the 
ball  players  were  changed  to  the  ferocious  war-whoop. 
The  warriors  snatched  from  the  squaws  the  hatchets, 
which  the  latter,  with  this  design,  had  concealed  be- 
neath their  blankets.  Some  of  the  Indians  assailed 
the  spectators  without,  while  others  rushed  into  the 
fort,  and  all  was  carnage  and  confusion.  At  the 
outset,  several  strong  hands  had  fastened  their  gripe 
upon  Etherington  and  Leslie,  and  led  them  away 
from  the  scene  of  massacre  towards  the  woods.1 
Within  the  area  of  the  fort,  the  men  were  slaugh- 
tered without  mercy.  But  here  the  task  of  descrip- 
tion may  well  be  resigned  to  the  simple  and  manly 
pen  of  the  trader  Henry. 

"I   did    not   go   myself   to    see    the    match   which 

1  MS.  Letter  —  Etherington  to  Gladwyn,  June  12.     See  Appendix  C. 


Chap.  XVII.]        ESCAPE  OF  ALEXANDER  HENRY.  299 

was  now  to  be  played  without  the  fort,  because, 
there  being  a  canoe  prepared  to  depart  on  the 
following  day  for  Montreal,  I  employed  myself  in 
writing  letters  to  my  friends,  and  even  when  a  fellow- 
trader,  Mr.  Tracy,  happened  to  call  upon  me,  saying 
that  another  canoe  had  just  arrived  from  Detroit,  and 
proposing  that  I  should  go  with  him  to  the  beach, 
to  inquire  the  news,  it  so  happened  that  I  still  re- 
mained to  finish  my  letters;  promising  to  follow  Mr. 
Tracy  in  the  course  of  a  few  minutes.  Mr.  Tracy 
had  not  gone  more  than  twenty  paces  from  my  door, 
when  I  heard  an  Indian  war-cry,  and  a  noise  of  gen- 
eral confusion. 

"  Going  instantly  to  my  window,  I  saw  a  crowd 
of  Indians,  within  the  fort,  furiously  cutting  down 
and  scalping  every  Englishman  they  found:  in  par- 
ticular, I  witnessed  the  fate  of  Lieutenant  Jamette. 

"  I  had,  in  the  room  in  which  I  was,  a  fowling- 
piece,  loaded  with  swan  shot.  This  I  immediately 
seized,  and  held  it  for  a  few  minutes,  waiting  to  hear 
the  drum  beat  to  arms.  In  this  dreadful  interval,  I 
saw  several  of  my  countrymen  fall,  and  more  than  one 
struggling  between  the  knees  of  an  Indian,  who,  hold- 
ing him  in  this  manner,  scalped  him  while  yet  living. 

"At  length,  disappointed  in  the  hope  of  seeing  re- 
sistance made  to  the  enemy,  and  sensible,  of  course, 
that  no  effort  of  my  own  unassisted  arm  could  avail 
against  four  hundred  Indians,  I  thought  only  of  seek- 
ing shelter  amid  the  slaughter  which  was  raging.  I 
observed  many  of  the  Canadian  inhabitants  of  the 
fort  calmly  looking  on,  neither  opposing  the  Indians 
nor  suffering  injury;  and  from  this  circumstance,  I 
conceived  a  hope  of  finding  security  in  their  houses. 


300  THE  MASSACEE.  [Chap.XVH. 

"  Between  the  yard  door  of  my  own  house  and  that 
of  M.  Langlade,  rny  next  neighbor,  there  was  only  a 
low  fence,  over  which  I  easily  climbed.  At  my  en- 
trance, I  found  the  whole  family  at  the  windows, 
gazing  at  the  scene  of  blood  before  them.  I  ad- 
dressed myself  immediately  to  M.  Langlade,  begging 
that  he  would  put  me  into  some  place  of  safety,  un- 
til the  heat  of  the  affair  should  be  over;  an  act  of 
charity  by  which  he  might,  perhaps,  preserve  me  from 
the  general  massacre;  but  while  I  uttered  my  pe- 
tition, M.  Langlade,  who  had  looked  for  a  moment  at 
me,  turned  again  to  the  window,  shrugging  his  shoul- 
ders, and  intimating  that  he  could  do  nothing  for 
me — '  Que  voudriez-vous  que  j'en  ferais  ? ' 

"This  was  a  moment  for  despair;  but  the  next  a 
Pani1  woman,  a  slave  of  M.  Langlade's,  beckoned  me 
to  follow  her.  She  brought  me  to  a  door,  which  she 
opened,  desiring  me  to  enter,  and  telling  me  that  it 
led  to  the  garret,  where  I  must  go  and  conceal  my- 
self. I  joyfully  obeyed  her  directions;  and  she,  hav- 
ing followed  me  up  to  the  garret  door,  locked  it  after 
me,  and,  with  great  presence  of  mind,  took  away 
the   key. 

"This  shelter  obtained,  if  shelter  I  could  hope  to 
find  it,  I  was  naturally  anxious  to  know  what  might 
still  be  passing  without.  Through  an  aperture,  which 
afforded  me  a  view  of  the  area  of  the  fort,  I  beheld, 
in  shapes  the  foulest  and  most  terrible,  the  ferocious 


1  This  name  is  commonly  written  Sacs  and  Foxes,  who  often  brought 
Pawnee.  The  tribe  who  bore  it  lived,  their  prisoners  to  the  French  settle- 
as  at  the  present  day,  upon  the  plains  ments  for  sale.  It  thus  happened 
west  of  the  Mississippi.  They  were  that  Pawnee  slaves  were  to  be  found 
at  war  with  many  surrounding  na-  in  the  principal  families  of  Detroit 
tions,  and,  among  the  rest,  with  the  and  Michillimackinac. 


Chap.  XVII]        ESCAPE  OF  ALEXANDER  HENRY.  301 

triumphs  of  barbarian  conquerors.  The  dead  were 
scalped  and  mangled;  the  dying  were  writhing  and 
shrieking  under  the  unsatiated  knife  and  tomahawk; 
and  from  the  bodies  of  some,  ripped  open,  their 
butchers  were  drinking  the  blood,  scooped  up  in  the 
hollow  of  joined  hands,  and  quaffed  amid  shouts  of 
rage  and  victory.  I  was  shaken  not  only  with  hor- 
ror, but  with  fear.  The  sufferings  which  I  witnessed 
I  seemed  on  the  point  of  experiencing.  No  long 
time  elapsed  before,  every  one  being  destroyed  who 
could  be  found,  there  was  a  general  cry  of  '  All  is 
finished.'  At  the  same  instant,  I  heard  some  of  the 
Indians  enter  the  house  where  I  was. 

"The  garret  was  separated  from  the  room  below 
only  by  a  layer  of  single  boards,  at  once  the  flooring 
of  the  one  and  the  ceiling  of  the  other.  I  could, 
therefore,  hear  every  thing  that  passed;  and  the  In- 
dians no  sooner  came  in  than  they  inquired  whether 
or  not  any  Englishmen  were  in  the  house.  M.  Lang- 
lade replied,  that  'he  could  not  say,  he  did  not 
know  of  any,'  answers  in  which  he  did  not  exceed 
the  truth;  for  the  Pani  woman  had  not  only  hidden 
me  by  stealth,  but  kept  my  secret  and  her  own. 
M.  Langlade  was,  therefore,  as  I  presume,  as  far  from 
a  wish  to  destroy  me  as  he  was  careless  about  saving 
me,  when  he  added  to  these  answers,  that  'they 
might  examine  for  themselves,  and  would  soon  be  sat- 
isfied as  to  the  object  of  their  question.'  Saying  this, 
he  brought  them  to  the  garret  door. 

"  The  state  of  my  mind  will  be  imagined.  Arrived 
at  the  door,  some  delay  was  occasioned  by  the  ab- 
sence of  the  key;  and  a  few  moments  were  thus 
allowed  me,  in  which  to  look  around  for  a  hiding- 
place.      In    one    corner   of   the    garret    was    a   heap 

z 


302  THE  MASSACEE.  [Chap.  XVII 

of  those  vessels  of  birch,  bark  used  in  maple  sugar 
making. 

"  The  door  was  unlocked  and  opening,  and  the  In- 
dians ascending  the  stairs,  before  I  had  completely  crept 
into  a  small  opening  which  presented  itself  at  one  end 
of  the  heap.  An  instant  after,  four  Indians  entered  the 
room,  all  armed  with  tomahawks,  and  all  besmeared 
with  blood,  upon  every  part  of  their  bodies. 

"  The  die  appeared  to  be  cast.  I  could  scarcely 
breathe;  but  I  thought  the  throbbing  of  my  heart 
occasioned  a  noise  loud  enough  to  betray  me.  The 
Indians  walked  in  every  direction  about  the  garret; 
and  one  of  them  approached  me  so  closely,  that,  at  a 
particular  moment,  had  he  put  forth  his  hand,  he  must 
have  touched  me.  Still  I  remained  undiscovered;  a 
circumstance  to  which  the  dark  color  of  my  clothes, 
and  the  want  of  light,  in  a  room  which  had  no  win- 
dow in  the  comer  in  which  I  was,  must  have  contrib- 
uted. In  a  word,  after  taking  several  turns  hi  the 
room,  during  which  they  told  M.  Langlade  how  many 
they  had  killed,  and  how  many  scalps  they  had  taken, 
they  returned  down  stairs,  and  I,  with  sensations  not 
to  be  expressed,  heard  the  door,  which  was  the  bar- 
rier between  me  and  my  fate,  locked  for  the  second 
time. 

"  There  was  a  feather  bed  on  the  floor ;  and  on 
this,  exhausted  as  I  was  by  the  agitation  of  my  mind, 
I  threw  myself  down  and  fell  asleep.  In  this  state 
I  remained  till  the  dusk  of  the  evening,  when  I  was 
awakened  by  a  second  opening  of  the  door.  The 
person  that  now  entered  was  M.  Langlade's  wife,  who 
was  much  surprised  at  finding  me,  but  advised  me 
not  to  be  uneasy,  observing  that  the  Indians  had 
killed   most   of  the   English,   but   that   she  hoped   I 


Chap.  XVII.]       ESCAPE   OF  ALEXAOT>EK  HENKY.  303 

might  myself  escape.  A  shower  of  rain  having  begun 
to  fall,  she  had  come  to  stop  a  hole  in  the  roof. 
On  her  going  away,  I  begged  her  to  send  me  a  little 
water  to  drink,  which  she  did. 

"As  night  was  now  advancing,  I  continued  to  lie 
on  the  bed,  ruminating  on  my  condition,  but  unable 
to  discover  a  resource  from  which  I  could  hope  for 
life.  A  flight  to  Detroit  had  no  probable  chance  of 
success.  The  distance  from  Michillimackinac  was 
four  hundred  miles;  I  was  without  provisions,  and 
the  whole  length  of  the  road  lay  through  Indian 
countries,  countries  of  an  enemy  in  arms,  where  the 
first  man  whom  I  should  meet  would  kill  me.  To 
stay  where  I  was,  threatened  nearly  the  same  issue. 
As  before,  fatigue  of  mind,  and  not  tranquillity,  sus- 
pended my  cares,  and  procured  me  farther  sleep. 

"  The  respite  which  sleep  afforded  me  during  the 
night  was  put  an  end  to  by  the  return  of  morning. 
I  was  again  on  the  rack  of  apprehension.  At  sun- 
rise, I  heard  the  family  stirring ;  and,  presently  after, 
Indian  voices,  mforming  M.  Langlade  that  they  had 
not  found  my  hapless  self  among  the  dead,  and  they 
supposed  me  to  be  somewhere  concealed.  M.  Lang- 
lade appeared,  from  what  followed,  to  be,  by  this 
time,  acquainted  with  the  place  of  my  retreat;  of 
which,  no  doubt,  he  had  been  informed  by  his  wife. 
The  poor  woman,  as  soon  as  the  Indians  mentioned 
me,  declared  to  her  husband,  in  the  French  tongue, 
that  he  should  no  longer  keep  me  in  his  house,  but 
deliver  me  up  to  my  pursuers;  giving  as  a  reason 
for  this  measure,  that,  should  the  Indians  discover 
his  instrumentality  in  my  concealment,  they  might 
revenge  it  on  her  children,  and  that  it  was  better 
that  I  should  die  than  they.     M.  Langlade  resisted, 


304  THE    MASSACEE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

at  first,  this  sentence  of  his  wife,  but  soon  suffered 
her  to  prevail,  informing  the  Indians  that  he  had 
been  told  I  was  in  his  house ;  that  I  had  come  there 
without  his  knowledge,  and  that  he  would  put  me 
into  their  hands.  This  was  no  sooner  expressed  than 
he  began  to  ascend  the  stairs,  the  Indians  following 
upon  his  heels. 

"  I  now  resigned  myself  to  the  fate  with  which  I 
was  menaced;  and  regarding  every  effort  at  conceal- 
ment as  vain,  I  arose  from  the  bed,  and  presented 
myself  full  in  view  to  the  Indians,  who  were  entering 
the  room.  They  were  all  in  a  state  of  intoxication, 
and  entirely  naked,  except  about  the  middle.  One 
of  them,  named  Wenniway,  whom  I  had  previously 
known,  and  who  was  upwards  of  six  feet  in  height, 
had  his  entire  face  and  body  covered  with  charcoal 
and  grease,  only  that  a  white  spot,  of  two-  inches  in 
diameter,  encircled  either  eye.  This  man,  walking  up 
to  me,  seized  me,  with  one  hand,  by  the  collar  of 
the  coat,  while  in  the  other  he  held  a  large  carving- 
knife,  as  if  to  plunge  it  into  my  breast;  his  eyes, 
meanwhile,  were  fixed  steadfastly  on  mine.  At  length, 
after  some  seconds  of  the  most  anxious  suspense,  he 
dropped  his  arm,  saying,  '  I  won't  kill  you ! '  To  this 
he  added,  that  he  had  been  frequently  engaged  in  wars 
against  the  English,  and  had  brought  away  many 
scalps  ;  that,  on  a  certain  occasion,  he  had  lost  a 
brother,  whose  name  was  Musinigon,  and  that  I  should 
be  called  after  him. 

"A  reprieve,  upon  any  terms,  placed  me  among 
the  living,  and  gave  me  back  the  sustaining  voice 
of  hope;  but  Wenniway  ordered  me  down  stairs, 
and  there  informing  me  that  I  was  to  be  taken  to 
his   cabin,  where,   and  indeed   every  where   else,   the 


Chap.  XVH.]        ESCAPE   OF  ALEXANDEE  HENEY.  305 

Indians  were  all  mad  with  liquor,  death  again  was 
threatened,  and  not  as  possible  only,  but  as  certain. 
I  mentioned  my  fears  on  this  subject  to  M.  Lang- 
lade, begging  him  to  represent  the  danger  to  my 
master.  M.  Langlade,  in  this  instance,  did  not 
withhold  his  compassion,  and  "Wenniway  immediately 
consented  that  I  should  remain  where  I  was,  until 
he  found  another  opportunity  to  take  me  away." 

Scarcely,  however,  had  he  been  gone  an  hour, 
when  an  Indian  came  to  the  house,  and  directed 
Henry  to  follow  him  to  the  Ojibwa  camp.  Henry 
knew  this  man,  who  was  largely  in  his  debt,  and 
some  time  before,  on  the  trader's  asking  him  for  pay- 
ment, the  Indian  had  declared,  in  a  significant  tone, 
that  he  would  pay  him  soon.  There  seemed  at  pres- 
ent good  ground  to  suspect  his  intention;  but,  having 
no  choice,  Henry  was  obliged  to  follow  him.  The 
Indian  led  the  way  out  of  the  gate;  but,  instead  of 
going  towards  the  camp,  he  moved  with  a  quick 
step  in  the  direction  of  the  bushes  and  sand-hills 
behind  the  fort.  At  this,  Henry's  suspicions  were 
confirmed.  He  refused  to  proceed  farther,  and 
plainly  told  his  conductor  that  he  believed  he  meant 
to  kill  him.  The  Indian  coolly  replied,  that  he  was 
quite  right  in  thinking  so,  and  at  the  same  time, 
seizing  the  prisoner  by  the  arm,  raised  his  knife  to 
strike  him  in  the  breast.  Henry  parried  the  blow, 
flung  the  Indian  from  him,  and  ran  for  his  life. 
He  gained  the  gate  of  the  fort,  his  enemy  close  at 
his  heels,  and,  seeing  Wenniway  standing  in  the 
centre  of  the  area,  called  upon  him  for  protection. 
The  chief  ordered  the  Indian  to  desist;  but  the  lat- 
ter, who  was  foaming  at  the  mouth  with  rage,  still 
continued  to  pursue  Henry,  vainly  striking  at  him 
39  z* 


306  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

with  his  knife.  Seeing  the  door  of  Langlade's  house 
wide  open,  the  trader  darted  in,  and  at  length  found 
himself  in  safety.  He  retired  once  more  to  his  gar- 
ret, and  lay  down,  feeling,  as  he  declares,  a  sort  of 
conviction  that   no  Indian   had   power  to  harm   him. 

This  confidence  was  somewhat  shaken  when,  early 
in  the  night,  he  was  startled  from  sleep  by  the 
opening  of  the  door.  A  light  gleamed  hi  upon  him, 
and  he  was  summoned  to  descend.  He  did  so,  when, 
to  his  surprise  and  joy,  he  found,  in  the  room  be- 
low, Captain  Etherington,  Lieutenant  Leslie,  and  Mr. 
Bostwick,  a  trader,  together  with  Father  Jonois,  the 
Jesuit  priest  from  L'Arbre  Croche.  The  Indians 
were  bent  on  enjoying  that  night  a  grand  debauch 
upon  the  liquor  they  had  seized;  and  the  chiefs, 
well  knowing  the  extreme  danger  to  which  the  pris- 
oners would  be  exposed  during  these  revels,  had 
conveyed  them  all  into  the  fort,  and  placed  them  in 
charge  of  the  Canadians. 

Including  officers,  soldiers,  and  traders,  they 
amounted  to  about  twenty  men,  this  handful  being 
all  that  had  escaped  the  massacre. 

When  Henry  entered  the  room,  he  found  his 
three  companions  in  misfortune  engaged  in  earnest 
debate.  These  men  had  supped  full  of  horrors;  yet 
they  were  almost  on  the  point  of  risking  a  renewal 
of  the  bloodshed  from  which  they  had  just  escaped. 
The  temptation  was  a  strong  one.  The  fort  was 
this  evening  actually  in  the  hands  of  the  white  men. 
The  Indians,  with  their  ordinary  recklessness  and 
improvidence,  had  neglected  even  to  place  a  guard 
within  the  palisades.  They  were  now,  one  and  all, 
in  their  camp,  mad  with  liquor,  and  the  fort  was 
occupied    by    twenty    Englishmen,    and    about    three 


Chap.  XVH.]  ADVENTURES  OF  HENRY.  307 

hundred  Canadians,  principally  voyageurs.  To  close 
the  gates,  and  set  the  Indians  at  defiance,  seemed  no 
very  difficult  matter.  It  might  have  been  attempted, 
but  for  the  dissuasions  of  the  Jesuit,  who  had  acted 
throughout  the  part  of  a  true  friend  of  humanity, 
and  who  now  strongly  represented  the  probability 
that  the  Canadians  would  prove  treacherous,  and  the 
certainty  that  a  failure  would  involve  destruction  to 
every  Englishman  in  the  place.  The  idea  was  there- 
fore abandoned,  and  Captain  Etherington,  with  his 
companions,  that  night  shared  Henry's  garret,  where 
they  passed  the  time  in  condoling  with  each  other 
on  their  common  misfortune. 

A  party  of  Indians  came  to  the  house  in  the 
morning,  and  ordered  Henry  to  follow  them  out. 
The  weather  had  changed,  and  a  cold  storm  had  set 
in.  In  the  dreary  and  forlorn  area  of  the  fort  were 
a  few  of  the  Indian  conquerors,  though  the  main 
body  were  still  in  their  camp,  not  yet  recovered  from 
the  effects  of  their  last  night's  carouse.  Henry's 
conductors  led  him  to  a  house,  where,  in  a  room 
almost  dark,  he  saw  two  traders  and  a  soldier  im- 
prisoned. They  were  released,  and  directed  to  follow 
the  party.  The  whole  then  proceeded  together  to 
the  lake  shore,  where  they  were  to  embark  for  the 
Isles  du  Castor.  A  chilling  wind  blew  strongly 
from  the  north-east,  and  the  lake  was  covered  with 
mists,  and  tossing  angrily.  Henry  stood  shivering 
on  the  beach,  with  no  other  upper  garment  than  a 
shirt,  drenched  with  the  cold  rain.  He  asked  Lang- 
lade, who  was  near  him,  for  a  blanket,  which  the 
latter,  with  cold-blooded  inhumanity,  refused  to  fur- 
nish unless  security  was  given  for  payment.  Another 
Canadian   proved  more  merciful,  and   Henry  received 


308  THE  MASSACEE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

a  covering  from  the  weather.  With  his  three  com- 
panions, guarded  by  seven  Indians,  he  embarked  in 
the  canoe,  the  soldier  being  tied  by  his  neck  to  one 
of  the  cross-bars  of  the  vessel.  The  thick  mists 
and  the  tempestuous  weather  compelled  them  to 
keep  along  the  shore,  close  beneath  the  wet  drip- 
ping forests.  In  this  manner  they  had  proceeded 
about  eighteen  miles,  and  were  approaching  L'Arbre 
Croche,  when  an  Ottawa  Indian  came  out  of  the 
woods,  and  called  to  them  from  the  beach,  inquiring 
the  news,  and  asking  who  were  their  prisoners. 
Some  conversation  followed,  in  the  course  of  which 
the  canoe  approached  the  shore,  where  the  water 
was  quite  shallow.  All  at  once,  a  loud  yell  was 
heard,  and  a  hundred  Ottawas,  rising  from  among 
the  trees  and  bushes,  rushed  into  the  water,  and 
seized  upon  the  canoe  and  prisoners.  The  aston- 
ished Ojibwas  remonstrated  in  vain.  The  four  Eng- 
lishmen were  taken  from  them,  and  led  in  safety  to 
the  shore.  Good  will  to  the  prisoners,  however,  had 
by  no  means  prompted  the  Ottawas  to  this  very  un- 
expected proceeding.  They  were  jealous  and  angry 
that  the  Ojibwas  should  have  taken  the  fort  without 
giving  them  an  opportunity  to  share  in  the  plunder; 
and  they  now  chose  this  summary  mode  of  asserting 
their  rights. 

The  chiefs,  however,  shook  Henry  and  his  com- 
panions by  the  hand,  professing  great  good  will,  as- 
suring them,  at  the  same  time,  that  the  Ojibwas 
were  carrying  them  to  the  Isles  du  Castor  merely 
to  kill  and  eat  them.  The  four  prisoners,  the  sport 
of  so  many  changing  fortunes,  soon  found  themselves 
embarked  in  an  Ottawa  canoe,  and  on  their  way 
back  to  Michillimackinac.     They  were  not  alone.     A 


Chap.  XVII]       QUAEEELS  OF  THE   CONQUEEOES.  309 

flotilla  of  canoes  accompanied  them,  bearing  a  great 
number  of  Ottawa  warriors;  and  before  trie  day  was 
over,  the  whole  had  arrived  at  the  fort.  At  this 
time,  the  principal  Ojibwa  encampment  was  near  the 
woods,  in  full  sight  of  the  landing-place.  Its  occu- 
pants, astonished  at  this  singular  movement  on  the 
part  of  their  rivals,  stood  looking  on  in  silent 
amazement,  while  the  Ottawa  warriors,  well  armed, 
filed  into  the  fort,  and  took  possession  of  it. 

This  conduct  is  not  difficult  to  explain,  when  we 
take  into  consideration  the  peculiarities  of  the  In- 
dian character.  Pride  and  jealousy  are  always  strong 
and  active  elements  in  it.  The  Ottawas  deemed 
themselves  grossly  insulted  because  the  Ojibwas  had 
undertaken  an  enterprise  of  such  importance  with- 
out consulting  them,  or  asking  their  assistance.  It 
may  be  added,  that  the  Indians  of  L'Arbre  Croche 
were  somewhat  less  hostile  to  the  English  than  the 
neighboring  tribes ;  for  the  great  influence  of  the 
priest  Jonois  seems  always  to  have  been  exerted  on 
the  side  of  peace  and  friendship. 

The  English  prisoners  looked  upon  the  new  comers 
as  champions  and  protectors,  and  conceived  hopes 
from  their  interference  not  destined  to  be  fully  real- 
ized. On  the  morning  after  their  arrival,  the  Ojibwa 
chiefs  invited  the  principal  men  of  the  Ottawas  to 
hold  a  council  with  them  in  a  building  within  the 
fort.  They  placed  upon  the  floor  a  valuable  present 
of  goods,  which  were  part  of  the  plunder  they  had 
taken;  and  their  great  war-chief,  Minavavana,  who 
had  conducted  the  attack,  rose  and  addressed  the 
Ottawas. 

Their  conduct,  he  said,  had  greatly  surprised  him. 
They  had  betrayed   the  common   cause,  and   opposed 


310  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

the  will  of  the  Great  Spirit,  who  had  decreed  that 
every  Englishman  must  die.  Excepting  them,  all  the 
Indians  had  raised  the  hatchet.  Pontiac  had  taken 
Detroit,  and  every  other  fort  had  also  heen  destroyed. 
The  English  were  meeting  with  destruction  through- 
out the  whole  world,  and  the  King  of  France  was 
awakened  from  his  sleep.  He  exhorted  them,  in 
conclusion,  no  longer  to  espouse  the  cause  of  the 
English,  but,  like  their  brethren,  to  lift  the  hatchet 
against  them. 

When  Minavavana  had  concluded  his  speech,  the 
council  adjourned  until  the  next  day;  a  custom  com- 
mon among  Indians,  in  order  that  the  auditors  may 
have  time  to  ponder  with  due  deliberation  upon 
what  they  have  heard.  At  the  next  meeting,  the 
Ottawas  expressed  a  readiness  to  concur  with  the 
views  of  the  Ojibwas.  Thus  the  difference  between 
the  two  tribes  was  at  length  amicably  adjusted. 
The  Ottawas  returned  to  the  Ojibwas  some  of  the 
prisoners  whom  they  had  taken  from  them,  still, 
however,  retaining  the  officers  and  several  of  the 
soldiers.  These  they  soon  after  carried  to  L'Arbre 
Croche,  where  they  were  treated  with  kindness,  prob- 
ably owing  to  the  influence  of  Father  Jonois.1  The 
priest  went  down  to  Detroit  with  a  letter  from  Cap- 
tain Etherington,  acquainting  Major  Gladwyn  with 
the  loss  of  Michillimackinac,  and  entreating  that  a 
force  might  be  sent  immediately  to  his  aid.  The 
letter,  as  we  have  seen,  was  safely  delivered;  but 
Gladwyn  was,  of  course,  unable  to  render  the  re- 
quired assistance. 

Though   the   Ottawas    and    Ojibwas   had    come    to 

i  MS.  Letter  — Etherington  to  Gladwyn,  June  28. 


Chap.  XVII.]       TREATMENT  OE  THE  PRISONERS.  311 

terms,  they  still  looked  on  each  other  with  distrust, 
and  it  is  said  that  the  former  never  forgot  the  slight 
that  had  been  put  upon  them.  The  Ojibwas  took 
the  prisoners  who  had  been  returned  to  them  from 
the  fort,  and  carried  them  to  one  of  their  small  vil- 
lages, which  stood  near  the  shore,  at  no  great  dis- 
tance to  the  south-east.  Among  the  other  lodges 
was  a  large  one,  of  the  kind  often  seen  in  Indian 
villages,  erected  for  use  on  public  occasions,  such 
as  dances,  feasts,  or  councils.  It  was  now  to  serve 
as  a  prison.  The  soldiers  were  bound  together,  two 
and  two,  and  farther  secured  by  long  ropes  tied 
round  their  necks,  and  fastened  to  the  pole  which 
supported  the  lodge  in  the  centre.  Henry  and  the 
other  traders  escaped  this  rigorous  treatment.  The 
spacious  lodge  was  soon  filled  with  Indians,  who 
came  to  look  at  their  captives,  and  gratify  them- 
selves by  deriding  and  jeering  at  them.  At  the 
head  of  the  lodge  sat  the  great  war-chief  Minava- 
vana,  side  by  side  with  Henry's  master,  Wenniway. 
Things  had  remained  for  some  time  in  this  position, 
when  Henry  observed  an  Indian  stooping  to  enter 
at  the  low  aperture  which  served  for  a  door,  and,  to 
his  great  joy,  recognized  his  friend  and  brother,  Wa- 
watam,  whom  he  had  last  seen  on  the  day  before 
the  massacre.  "Wawatam  said  nothing;  but,  as  he 
passed  the  trader,  he  shook  him  by  the  hand,  in 
token  of  encouragement,  and,  proceeding  to  the  head 
of  the  lodge,  sat  down  with  Wenniway  and  the 
war-chief.  After  he  had  smoked  with  them  for  a 
while  in  silence,  he  rose  and  went  out  again.  Very 
soon  he  came  back,  followed  by  his  squaw,  who 
brought  in  her  hands  a  valuable   present,  which  she 


312  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVH 

laid   at   the   feet   of  the  two  chiefs.     Wawatam  then 
addressed  them  in  the  following  speech :  — 

"Friends  and  relations,  what  is  it  that  I  shall 
say1?  You  know  what  I  feel.  You  all  have  friends, 
and  brothers,  and  children,  whom  as  yourselves  you 
love;  and  you,  —  what  would  you  experience,  did 
you,  like  me,  behold  your  dearest  friend  —  your 
brother  —  in  the  condition  of  a  slave ;  a  slave,  ex- 
posed every  moment  to  insult,  and  to  menaces  of 
death  ?  This  case,  as  you  all  know,  is  mine.  See 
there,  [pointing  to  Henry,]  my  friend  and  brother 
among  slaves,  —  himself  a  slave  ! 

"You  all  well  know  that,  long  before  the  war 
began,  I  adopted  him  as  my  brother.  From  that 
moment,  he  became  one  of  my  family,  so  that  no 
change  of  circumstances  could  break  the  cord  which 
fastened  us  together. 

"  He  is  my  brother ;  and  because  I  am  your  rela- 
tion, he  is  therefore  your  relation  too;  and  how, 
being  your  relation,  can  he  be  your  slave] 

"  On  the  day  on  which  the  war  began,  you  were 
fearful  lest,  on  this  very  account,  I  should  reveal 
your  secret.  You  requested,  therefore,  that  I  would 
leave  the  fort,  and  even  cross  the  lake.  I  did  so  ; 
but  I  did  it  with  reluctance.  I  did  it  with  reluc- 
tance, notwithstanding  that  you,  Minavavana,  who 
had  the  command  in  this  enterprise,  gave  me  your 
promise  that  you  would  protect  my  friend,  deliv- 
ering him  from  all  danger,  and  giving  him  safely 
to  me. 

"  The  performance  of  this  promise  I  now  claim. 
I  come  not  with  empty  hands  to  ask  it.  You,  Min- 
avavana, best   know  whether    or    not,  as    it   respects 


Chap.  XVII]  CANNIBALISM.  313 

yourself,  you  have  kept  your  word;  but  I  bring 
these  goods  to  buy  off  every  claim  which  any  man 
among  you  all  may  have  on  my  brother  as  his 
prisoner." * 

To  this  speech  the  war-chief  returned  a  favorable 
answer.  Wawatam's  request  was  acceded  to,  the 
present  was  accepted,  and  the  prisoner  released.  Henry 
soon  found  himself  in  the  lodge  of  his  friend,  where 
furs  were  spread  for  him  to  lie  upon,  food  and  drink 
brought  for  his  refreshment,  and  every  thing  done  to 
promote  his  comfort  that  Indian  hospitality  could 
suggest.  As  he  lay  in  the  lodge,  on  the  day  after 
his  release,  he  heard  a  loud  noise  from  within  the 
prison-house,  which  stood  close  at  hand,  and,  looking 
through  a  crevice  in  the  bark,  he  saw  the  dead  bodies 
of  seven  soldiers  dragged  out.  It  appeared  that  a 
noted  chief  had  just  arrived  from  his  wintering  ground. 
Having  come  too  late  to  take  part  in  the  grand 
achievement  of  his  countrymen,  he  was  anxious  to 
manifest  to  all  present  his  entire  approval  of  what 
had  been  done,  and  with  this  design  he  had  entered 
the  lodge  and  despatched  seven  of  the  prisoners  with 
his  knife. 

The  Indians  are  not  habitual  cannibals.  After  a 
victory,  however,  it  often  happens  that  the  bodies  of 
their  enemies  are  consumed  at  a  formal  war-feast  — 
a  superstitious  rite,  adapted,  as  they  think,  to  increase 
their  courage  and  hardihood.  Such  a  feast  took  place 
on  the  present  occasion,  and  most  of  the  chiefs  par- 
took of  it,  though  some  of  them,  at  least,  did  so  with 
repugnance. 

1  Henry,  Travels,  102.    The  strict    Henry  was   living  at  Montreal  as 
authenticity  of  this  very  interesting    late  as  the  year  1809. 
hook   has    never    been    questioned. 

40  A  A 


314  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

About  a  week  had  now  elapsed  since  the  massacre, 
and  a  revulsion  of  feeling  began  to  take  place  among 
the  Indians.  Up  to  this  time  all  had  been  triumph 
and  exultation ;  but  they  now  began  to  fear  the  con- 
sequences of  their  conduct.  Indefinite  and  absurd 
rumors  of  an  approaching  attack  from  the  English 
were  afloat  in  the  camp,  and,  in  their  growing  un- 
easiness, they  thought  it  expedient  to  shift  their  po- 
sition to  some  point  more  capable  of  defence.  Three 
hundred  and  fifty  warriors,  with  their  families  and 
household  effects,  embarked  in  canoes  for  the  Island 
of  Michillimackinac,  seven  or  eight  miles  distant. 
Wawatam,  with  his  friend  Henry,  was  of  the  num- 
ber. Strong  gusts  of  wind  came  from  the  north, 
and  when  the  fleet  of  canoes  were  half  way  to  the 
island,  it  blew  a  gale,  the  waves  pitching  and  tossing 
with  such  violence,  that  the  frail  and  heavy-laden 
vessels  were  much  endangered.  Many  voices  were 
raised  in  prayer  to  the  Great  Spirit,  and  a  dog  was 
thrown  into  the  lake,  as  a  sacrifice  to  appease  the 
angry  manitou  of  the  waters.  The  canoes  weathered 
the  storm,  and  soon  drew  near  the  island.  Two 
squaws,  in  the  same  canoe  with  Henry,  raised  their 
voices  in  mournful  wailing  and  lamentation.  Late 
events  had  made  him  sensible  to  every  impression  of 
horror,  and  these  dismal  cries  seemed  ominous  of  some 
new  disaster,  until  he  learned  that  they  were  called 
forth  by  the  recollection  of  dead  relatives,  whose 
graves  were  visible  upon  a  neighboring  point  of  the 
shore. 

The  Island  of  Michillimackinac,  or  Mackinaw,  ow- 
ing to  its  situation,  its  beauty,  and  the  fish  which 
the  surrounding  waters  supplied,  had  long  been  a 
favorite   resort   of  Indians.     It   is   about  three   miles 


Chap.  XVII.]  ISLAND   OF  MACKINAW.  315 

wide.  So  clear  are  the  waters  of  Lake  Huron,  which 
wash  its  shores,  that  one  may  count  the  pebbles  at 
an  incredible  depth.  The  island  is  fenced  round  by 
white  limestone  cliffs,  beautifully  contrasting  with  the 
green  foliage  that  half  covers  them,  and  in  the  centre 
the  land  rises  in  woody  heights.  The  rock  which 
forms  its  foundation  assumes  fantastic  shapes — natu- 
ral bridges,  caverns,  or  sharp  pinnacles,  which,  at  this 
day,  are  pointed  out  as  the  curiosities  of  the  region. 
In  many  of  the  caves  have  been  found  quantities  of 
human  bones,  as  if,  at  some  period,  the  island  had 
served  as  a  grand  depository  for  the  dead;  yet  of 
these  remains  the  present  race  of  Indians  can  give 
no  account.  Legends  and  superstitions  attached  a 
mysterious  celebrity  to  the  place,  and  here  it  was 
said  the  fairies  of  Indian  tradition  might  often  be 
seen  dancing  upon  the  white  rocks,  or  basking  in 
the  moonlight.1 

The  Indians  landed  at  the  margin  of  a  little  bay. 
Unlading  their  canoes,  and  lifting  them  high  and  dry 
upon  the  beach,  they  began  to  erect  their  lodges,  and 

i  Tradition,   preserved  by  Henry  "  When  the  savages,  in  those  quar- 

Conner,  Esq.     See  also  Schoolcraft,  ters,  make  a  feast  of  fish,  they  invoke 

Algic  Researches,  II.  159.  the  spirits  of  the  island,  thank  them 

"  Their   tradition   concerning   the  for  their  bounty,  and  entreat  them  to 

name  of  this  little  island  is  curious,  continue  their  protection  to  their  fam- 

They  say  that  Michapous,  the  chief  ilies.     They  demand  of  them  to  pre- 

of  spirits,  sojourned  long  in  that  vi-  serve   their   nets   and    canoes    from 

cinity.     They  believed  that  a  moun-  the  swelling  and  destructive  billows, 

tain  on  the  border  of  the  lake  was  the  when  the  lakes  are  agitated  by  storms. 

place  of  his  abode,  and  they  called  All    who    assist    in    the    ceremony 

it  by  his  name.    It  was   here,  say  lengthen  their  voices  together,  which 

they,  that  he  first  instructed  man  to  is  an  act  of  gratitude.     In  the  obser- 

fabricate   nets  for  taking  fish,  and  vance  of  this  duty  of  their  religion, 

where  he  has  collected  the  greatest  they  were  formerly  very  punctual  and 

quantity  of  these  finny  inhabitants  of  scrupulous  ;  but  the  French  rallied 

the  waters.     On  the  island  he  left  them  so  much  upon  the  subject,  that 

spirits,  named  Imakinakos  ;  and  from  they  became  ashamed  to  practise  it 

these    aerial    possessors   it  has  re-  openly."  —  Heriot,  Travels  in  Cana- 

ceived   the    appellation  of   Michili-  da,  185. 
makinac. 


316  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

before  night  had  completed  the  work.  Messengers 
arrived  on  the  next  day  from  Pontiac,  informing  them 
that  he  was  besieging  Detroit,  and  urging  them  to 
come  to  his  aid.  But  their  warlike  ardor  had  well 
nigh  died  out.  A  senseless  alarm  prevailed  among 
them,  and  they  now  thought  more  of  securing  their 
own  safety  than  of  injuring  the  enemy.  A  vigilant 
watch  was  kept  up  all  day,  and  the  unusual  precau- 
tion taken  of  placing  guards  at  night.  Their  fears, 
however,  did  not  prevent  them  from  seizing  two  Eng- 
lish trading  canoes,  which  had  come  from  Montreal  by 
way  of  the  Ottawa.  Among  the  booty  found  in  them 
was  a  quantity  of  whiskey,  and  a  general  debauch 
was  the  immediate  result.  As  night  closed  in,  the 
dolorous  chanting  of  drunken  songs  was  heard  from 
within  the  lodges,  the  prelude  of  a  scene  of  riot ;  and 
"Wawatam,  knowing  that  his  friend  Henry's  life  would 
be  in  danger,  privately  led  him  out  of  the  camp  to 
a  cavern  in  the  hills,  towards  the  interior  of  the 
island.  Here  the  trader  spent  the  night,  in  a  soli- 
tude made  doubly  dreary  by  a  sense  of  his  forlorn 
and  perilous  situation.  On  waking  in  the  morning, 
he  found  that  he  had  been  lying  on  human  bones, 
which  covered  the  floor  of  the  cave.  The  place  had 
anciently  served  as  a  charnel-house.  Here  he  spent 
another  solitary  night,  before  his  friend  came  to  ap- 
prise him  that  he  might  return  with  safety  to  the 
camp. 

Famine  soon  began  to  be  felt  among  the  Indians, 
who  were  sometimes  without  food  for  days  together. 
No  complaints  were  heard ;  but  with  faces  blackened, 
in  sign  of  sorrow,  they  patiently  endured  the  priva- 
tion with  that  resignation,  under  inevitable  suffering, 
which   distinguishes    the    whole   Indian   race.      They 


Chap.  XVII]  GREEN  BAY.  317 

were  at  length  compelled  to  cross  over  to  the  north 
shore  of  Lake  Huron,  where  fish  were  more  abundant, 
and  here  they  remained  until  the  end  of  summer, 
when  they  gradually  dispersed,  each  family  repair- 
ing to  its  winter  hunting-grounds.  Henry,  paint- 
ed and  attired  like  an  Indian,  followed  his  friend 
Wawatam,  and  spent  a  lonely  winter  among  the 
frozen  forests,  hunting  the  bear  and  moose  for  sub- 
sistence.1 

The  posts  of  Green  Bay  and  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie 
did  not  share  the  fate  of  Michillimackinac.  During 
the  preceding  winter,  Ste.  Marie  had  been  partially 
destroyed  by  an  accidental  fire,  and  was  therefore 
abandoned,  the  garrison  withdrawing  to  Michillimack- 
inac, where  many  of  them  perished,  in  the  massacre. 
The  fort  at  Green  Bay  first  received  an  English  gar- 
rison in  the  year  1761,  at  the  same  time  with  the 
other  posts  of  this  region.  The  force  consisted  of 
seventeen    men,    commanded    by    Lieutenant    Gorell. 


i  The  following  description  of  Min-  I  had -done  from  the  others  ;  but,  to 

avavana,  or  the  Grand  Sauteur,  who  my  great  surprise,  he  withheld  his 

was   the   leader  of  the   Ojibwas  at  hand,  and  looking  fiercely  at  me,  said, 

the  massacre  of  Michillimackinac,  is  in    the    Chipeway   tongue,    '  Cmvin 

drawn  from  Carver's  Travels  :  —  nishishin  saganosh,''   that  is,    ' The 

"  The  first  I  accosted  were  Chipe-  English  are  no  good.'     As  he  had 

ways,  inhabiting  near  the   Ottowaw  his  tomahawk  in  his  hand,  I  expected 

lakes ;  who  received  me  with  great  that  this  laconick   sentence   would 

cordiality,  and  shook  me  by  the  hand,  have  been  followed  by  a  blow ;  to 

in  token  of  friendship.     At  some  lit-  prevent  which  I  drew  a  pistol  from 

tie   distance  behind    these    stood  a  my  belt,  and,  holding  it  in  a  careless 

chief  remarkably  tall  and  well  made,  position,  passed  close  by  him,  to  let 

but  of  so  stern  an  aspect,  that  the  him  see  I  was  not  afraid  of  him. 

most  undaunted  person  could  not  be-  ....  Since  I  came  to   England,  I 

hold  him  without  feeling  some  degree  have  been  informed,  that  the  Grand 

of  terror.    He  seemed  to  have  passed  Sautor,  having  rendered  himself  more 

the  meridian  of  life,  and  by  the  mode  and  more  disgustful  to  the  English 

in  which  he  was  painted  and  tatowed,  by   his    inveterate    enmity  towards 

I   discovered  that  he   was    of  high  them,  was  at  length  stabbed  in  his 

rank.      However,  I  approached  him  tent,  as  he  encamped  near  Michilli- 

in  a  courteous  manner,  and  expected  mackinac,  by  a  trader."  —  Carver,  96. 
to  have  met  with  the  same  reception 

A  A  * 


318  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

Though  so  few  in  number,  their  duties  were  of  a 
very  important  character.  In  the  neighborhood  of 
Green  Bay  were  numerous  and  powerful  Indian 
tribes.  The  Menomonies  lived  at  the  mouth  of  Fox 
River,  close  to  the  fort.  The  Winnebagoes  had  several 
villages  on  the  lake  which  bears  their  name,  and  the 
Sacs  and  Foxes  were  established  on  the  River  Wis- 
consin, in  a  large  village  composed  of  houses  neatly 
built  of  logs  and  bark,  and  surrounded  by  fields  of 
corn  and  vegetables.1  West  of  the  Mississippi  was 
the  powerful  nation  of  the  Dahcotah,  whose  strength 
was  loosely  estimated  at  thirty  thousand  fighting  men, 
and  who,  in  the  excess  of  their  haughtiness,  styled 
the  surrounding  tribes  their  dogs  and  slaves.9  The 
commandant  of  Green  Bay  was  the  representative  of 
the  British  government,  in  communication  with  all 
these  tribes.  It  devolved  upon  him  to  secure  their 
friendship,  and  keep  them  at  peace ;  and  he  was  also 
intrusted,  in  a  great  measure,  with  the  power  of  reg- 
ulating the  fur-trade  among  them.  In  the  course  of 
each  season,  parties  of  Indians,  from  every  quarter, 
would  come  to  the  fort,  each  expecting  to  be  received 
with  speeches  and  presents. 

Gorell  seems  to  have  acquitted  himself  with  great 
judgment  and  prudence.  On  first  arriving  at  the 
fort,  he  had  found  its  defences  decayed  and  ruinous, 
the  Canadian  inhabitants  unfriendly,  and  many  of 
the  Indians  disposed  to  hostility.  His  good  conduct 
contributed  to  allay  their  irritation,  and  he  was  par- 
ticularly successful  in  conciliating  his  immediate  neigh- 
bors,  the   Menomonies.      They   had   taken   an   active 

1  Carver,  Travels,  47. '  library  of  the   Maryland  Historical 

2  Gorell,  Journal,  MS.  The  origi-  Society,  to  whom  it  was  presented  by 
nal  manuscript  is  preserved  in  the     Robert  Gilmor,  Esq. 


Chap.  XVII]  LETTER  FROM  ETHERINGTON.  319 

part  in  the  late  war  between  France  and  England, 
and  their  spirits  were  humbled  by  the  losses  they 
had  sustained,  as  well  as  by  recent  ravages  of  the 
small-pox.  Gorell  summoned  them  to  a  council,  and 
delivered  a  speech,  in  which  he  avoided  wounding 
their  pride,  but  at  the  same  time  assumed  a  tone  of 
firmness  and  decision,  such  as  can  alone  command 
an  Indian's  respect.  He  told  them  that  the  King 
of  England  had  heard  of  their  ill  conduct,  but  that 
he  was  ready  to  forget  all  that  had  passed.  If,  how- 
ever, they  should  again  give  him  cause  of  complaint, 
he  would  send  an  army,  numerous  as  the  trees  of 
the  forest,  and  utterly  destroy  them.  Flattering  ex- 
pressions of  confidence  and  esteem  succeeded,  and  the 
whole  was  enforced  by  the  distribution  of  a  few  pres- 
ents. The  Menomonies  replied  by  assurances  of 
friendship,  more  sincerely  made  and  faithfully  kept 
than  could  have  been  expected.  As  Indians  of  the 
other  tribes  came  from  time  to  time  to  the  fort,  they 
met  with  a  similar  reception,  and,  in  his  whole  in- 
tercourse with  them,  the  constant  aim  of  the  com- 
mandant was  to  gain  their  good  will.  The  result 
was  most  happy  for  himself  and  his  garrison. 

On  the  fifteenth  of  June,  1763,  an  Ottawa  Indian 
brought  to  Gorell  the  following  letter  from  Captain 
Etherington :  — 

"  Michillimackinac,  June  11,  1763. 
"Dear  Sir: 

"This  place  was  taken  by  surprise,  on  the  fourth 
instant,  by  the  Chippeways,  [Ojibwas,]  at  which  time 
Lieutenant  Jamet  and  twenty  [fifteen]  more  were 
killed,  and  all  the  rest  taken  prisoners ;  but  our  good 
friends,  the  Ottawas,  have  taken  Lieutenant  Lesley,  me, 


320  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

and  eleven  men,  out  of  their  hands,  and  have  promised 
to  reinstate  us  again.  You'll  therefore,  on  the  receipt 
of  this,  which  I  send  by  a  canoe  of  Ottawas,  set  out 
with  all  your  garrison,  and  what  English  traders  you 
have  with  you,  and  come  with  the  Indian  who  gives 
you  this,  who  will  conduct  you  safe  to  me.  You 
must  be  sure  to  follow  the  instruction  you  receive 
from  the  bearer  of  this,  as  you  are  by  no  means  to 
come  to  this  post   before  you  see  me  at  the  village, 

twenty  miles  from  this I  must  once  more  beg 

you'll   lose  no  time   in   coming   to  join   me;    at   the 
same   time,  be  very  careful,  and   always   be  on   your 
guard.     I  long  much  to  see  you,  and  am,  dear  sir, 
"Your  most  humble  serv't. 

"  Geo.  Etherington. 

"  J.  GORELL, 

"  Royal  Americans." 

On  receiving  this  letter,  Gorell  summoned  the  Me- 
nomonies  to  a  council,  told  them  what  the  Ojibwas 
had  done,  and  said  that  he  and  his  soldiers  were 
going  to  Michillimackinac  to  restore  order,  adding, 
that  during  his  absence  he  commended  the  fort  to 
their  care.  Great  numbers  of  the  Winnebagoes  and 
of  the  Sacs  and  Foxes  afterwards  arrived,  and  Gorell 
addressed  them  in  nearly  the  same  words.  Presents 
were  given  them,  and  it  soon  appeared  that  the 
greater  part  were  well  disposed  towards  the  Eng- 
lish, though  a  few  were  inclined  to  prevent  their  de- 
parture, and  even  to  threaten  hostility.  At  this 
juncture,  a  fortunate  incident  occurred.  A  Dahcotah 
chief  arrived  with  a  message  from  his  people  to 
the  following  import:  They  had  heard,  he  said,  of 
the  bad  conduct   of  the  Ojibwas.     They  hoped  that 


Chap.  XVII.]  GKEEN  BAY  ABANDONED.  321 

the  tribes  of  Green  Bay  would  not  follow  their  exam- 
ple, but,  on  the  contrary,  would  protect  the  English 
garrison.  Unless  they  did  so,  the  Dahcotah  would 
fall  upon  them,  and  take  ample  revenge.  This  au- 
spicious interference  must,  no  doubt,  be  ascribed  to 
the  hatred  with  which  the  Dahcotah  had  long  re- 
garded the  Ojibwas.  That  the  latter  should  espouse 
one  side  of  the  quarrel,  was  abundant  reason  to  the 
Dahcotah  for  adopting  the  other. 

Some  of  the  Green  Bay  Indians  were  also  at  en- 
mity with  the  Ojibwas,  and  all  opposition  to  the 
departure  of  the  English  was  now  at  an  end.  In- 
deed, some  of  the  more  friendly  offered  to  escort  the 
garrison  on  its  way ;  and  on  the  twenty-first  of  June, 
Gorell's  party  embarked  in  several  bateaux,  accompa- 
nied by  ninety  warriors  in  canoes.  Approaching  Isle 
du  Castor,  near  the  mouth  of  Green  Bay,  an  alarm 
was  given  that  the  Ojibwas  were  lying  there  in  am- 
bush ;  on  which  the  Menomonies  raised  the  war-song, 
stripped  themselves,  and  prepared  to  do  battle  in  be- 
half of  the  English.  The  alarm,  however,  proved 
false;  and,  having  crossed  Lake  Michigan  in  safety, 
the  party  arrived  at  the  village  of  L'Arbre  Croche 
on  the  thirtieth.  The  Ottawas  came  down  to  the 
beach  to  salute  them  with  a  discharge  of  guns,  and, 
on  landing,  they  were  presented  with  the  pipe  of 
peace.  Captain  Etherington  and  Lieutenant  Leslie, 
with  eleven  men,  were  in  the  village,  detained  as 
prisoners,  though  treated  with  kindness.  It  was 
thought  that  the  Ottawas  intended  to  disarm  the 
party  of  Gorell  also ;  but  the  latter  gave  out  that  he 
would  resist  such  an  attempt,  and  his  soldiers  were 
permitted  to  retain  their  weapons. 

Several    succeeding    days    were    occupied    by    the 
41 


322  THE  MASSACRE.  [Chap.  XVII. 

Indians  in  holding  councils.  Those  from  Green  Bay 
requested  the  Ottawas  to  set  their  prisoners  at  lib- 
erty, and  the  latter,  at  length,  assented.  A  difficulty 
still  remained,  as  the  Ojibwas  had  declared  that  they 
would  prevent  the  English  from  passing  down  to 
Montreal.  Their  chiefs  were  therefore  summoned; 
and  being  at  this  time,  as  we  have  seen,  in  a  state 
of  much  alarm,  they  at  length  reluctantly  yielded  the 
point.  On  the  eighteenth  of  July,  the  English,  es- 
corted by  a  fleet  of  Indian  canoes,  left  L'Arbre  Croche, 
and  reaching,  without  interruption,  the  portage  of 
the  River  Ottawa,  descended  to  Montreal,  where  they 
all  arrived  in  safety,  on  the  thirteenth  day  of  Au- 
gust.1 Except  the  garrison  of  Detroit,  not  a  British 
soldier  now  remained  in  the  region  of  the  lakes. 

i  Gorell,  Journal,  MS. 


CHAPTER    XVIII. 

FRONTIER    FORTS    AND    SETTLEMENTS. 

We  have  followed  the  war  to  its  farthest  confines, 
and  watched  it  in  its  remotest  operations;  not  be- 
cause there  is  any  thing  especially  worthy  to  he 
chronicled  in  the  capture  of  a  backwoods  fort,  and 
the  slaughter  of  a  few  soldiers,  but  because  these 
acts  exhibit  some  of  the  characteristic  traits  of  the 
actors.  It  was  along  the  line  of  the  British  fron- 
tier that  the  war  raged  with  its  most  destructive  vio- 
lence. To  destroy  the  garrisons,  and  then  turn  upon 
the  settlements,  had  been  the  original  plan  of  the 
Indians;  and  while  Pontiac  was  pushing  the  siege 
of  Detroit,  and  the  smaller  mterior  posts  were  treach- 
erously assailed,  the  tempest  was  gathering  which 
was  soon  to  burst  along  the  whole  frontier. 

In  1763,  the  British  settlements  did  not  extend 
beyond  the  Alleghanies.  In  the  province  of  New 
York,  they  reached  no  farther  than  the  German 
Flats,  on  the  Mohawk.  In  Pennsylvania,  the  town 
of  Bedford  might  be  regarded  as  the  extreme  verge 
of  the  frontier,  while  the  settlements  of  Virginia 
extended  to  a  corresponding  distance.  Through  the 
adjacent  wilderness  ran  various  lines  of  military 
posts,  to  make  good  the  communication  from  point 
to  point.  One  of  the  most  important  among  these 
passed  through  the  country  of  the  Six   Nations,  and 


324  FRONTIER  FORTS  AND   SETTLEMENTS.    [Chap.  XVIIX. 

guarded  the  route  between  the  northern  colonies 
and  Lake  Ontario.  This  communication  was  formed 
by  the  Hudson,  the  Mohawk,  Wood  Creek,  the 
Oneida  Lake,  and  the  River  Oswego.  It  was  de- 
fended by  Forts  Stanwix,  Brewerton,  Oswego,  and 
two  or  three  smaller  posts.  Near  the  western  ex- 
tremity of  Lake  Ontario  stood  Fort  Niagara,  at  the 
mouth  of  the  river  whence  it  derived  its  name.  It 
was  a  strong  and  extensive  work,  guarding  the 
access  to  the  whole  interior  country,  both  by  way 
of  the  Oswego  communication  just  mentioned,  and 
by  that  of  Canada  and  the  St.  Lawrence.  From 
Fort  Niagara  the  route  lay  by  a  portage  past  the 
great  falls  to  PresquTsle,  on  Lake  Erie,  where  the 
town  of  Erie  now  stands.  Thence  the  traveller 
could  pass,  by  a  short  overland  passage,  to  Fort  Le 
Bceuf,  on  a  branch  of  the  Alleghany;  thence,  by 
water,  to  Venango;  and  thence,  down  the  Alleghany, 
to  Fort  Pitt.  This  last-mentioned  post  stood  on  the 
present  site  of  Pittsburg  —  the  point  of  land  formed 
by  the  confluence  of  the  Alleghany  and  the  Monon- 
gahela.  Its  position  was  as  captivating  to  the  eye 
of  an  artist  as  it  was  commanding  in  a  military 
point  of  view.  On  the  left,  the  Monongahela  de- 
scended through  a  woody  valley  of  singular  beauty; 
on  the  right,  flowed  the  Alleghany,  beneath  steep 
and  lofty  banks ;  and  both  united,  in  front,  to  form 
the  broad  Ohio,  which,  flanked  by  picturesque  hills 
and  declivities,  began  at  this  point  its  interminable 
progress  towards  the  Mississippi.  The  place  already 
had  its  historic  associations,  though,  as  yet,  their 
roughness  was  unmellowed  by  the  lapse  of  time.  It 
was  here  that  the  French  had  erected  Fort  du 
Quesne.     Within  a  few  miles,  Braddock  encountered 


Chaf.  XVIIL]  PORT  PITT.  325 

his  disastrous  overthrow;  and  on  the  hill  behind 
the  fort,  Grant's  Highlanders  and  Lewis'  Virginians 
had  been  surrounded  and  captured,  though  not  with- 
out a  stout  resistance  on  the  part  of   the  latter. 

Fort  Pitt  was  built  by  General  Stanwix,  in  the 
year  1759,  upon  the  ruins  of  Fort  du  Quesne,  de- 
stroyed by  General  Forbes.  It  was  a  strong  fortifi- 
cation, with  ramparts  of  earth,  faced  with  brick  on 
the  side  looking  down  the  Ohio.  Its  walls  have 
long  since  been  levelled  to  the  ground,  and  over 
their  ruins  have  risen  warehouses,  and  forges  with 
countless  furnace  chimneys,  rolling  up  their  black 
volumes  of  smoke.  Where  once  the  bark  canoe 
was  tied  to  the  bank,  a  throng  of  steamers  now 
lie  moored  along  the  crowded  levee. 

Fort  Pitt  stood  far  aloof  in  the  forest,  and  one 
might  journey  eastward  full  two  hundred  miles, 
before  the  English  settlements  began  to  thicken. 
Behind  it  lay  a  broken  and  woody  tract;  then 
succeeded  the  great  barrier  of  the  Alleghanies,  trav- 
ersing the  country  in  successive  ridges ;  and  beyond 
these  lay  vast  woods,  extending  to  the  Susquehanna. 
Eastward  of  this  river,  cabins  of  settlers  became 
more  numerous,  until,  in  the  neighborhood  of  Lan- 
caster, the  country  assumed  an  appearance  of  pros- 
perity and  cultivation.  Two  roads  led  from  Fort 
Pitt  to  the  settlements,  one  of  which  was  cut  by 
General  Braddock  in  his  disastrous  march  across  the 
mountains,  from  Cumberland,  in  the  year  1755. 
The  other,  which  was  the  more  frequented,  passed 
by  Carlisle  and  Bedford,  and  was  made  by  General 
Forbes,  in  1758.  Leaving  the  fort  by  this  latter 
route,  the  traveller  would  find  himself,  after  a  jour- 
ney of  fifty-six  miles,  at  the  little   post  of  Ligonier, 

BB 


326  FRONTIER  FORTS  AND   SETTLEMENTS.    [Chap.  XVIII. 

whence  he  would  soon  reach  Fort  Bedford,  about 
a  hundred  miles  from  Fort  Pitt.  It  was  nestled 
among  mountains,  and  surrounded  by  clearings  and 
log  cabins.  Passing  several  small  posts  and  settle- 
ments, he  would  arrive  at  Carlisle,  nearly  a  hun- 
dred miles  farther  east,  a  place  resembling  Bed- 
ford in  its  general  aspect,  although  of  greater  ex- 
tent. Numerous  houses  of  settlers  were  scattered 
here  and  there  among  the  valleys  on  each  side  of 
the  road  from  Fort  Pitt,  so  that  the  number  of  fam- 
ilies beyond  the  Susquehanna  amounted  to  several 
hundreds,  thinly  distributed  over  a  great  space. 
From  Carlisle  to  Harris'  Ferry,  now  Harrisburg,  on 
the  Susquehanna,  was  but  a  short  distance;  and 
from  thence,  the  road  led  directly  into  the  heart  of 
the  settlements.  The  frontiers  of  Virginia  bore  a 
general  resemblance  to  those  of  Pennsylvania.  It  is 
not  necessary  at  present  to  indicate  minutely  the 
position  of  their  scattered  settlements,  and  the  small 
posts  intended  to  protect  them.1  Along  these  bor- 
ders all  had  remained  quiet,  and  nothing  occurred  to 
excite  alarm  or  uneasiness,  until  the  twenty-seventh 
of  May,  when,  at  about  dusk  in  the  evening,  a 
rjarty  of  Indians  was  seen  from  Fort  Pitt,  descend- 
ing the  banks  of  the  Alleghany,  with  laden  pack- 
horses.  They  built  fires,  and  encamped  on  the 
shore  till  daybreak,  when  they  all  crossed  over  to 
the  fort,  bringing  with  them  a  great  quantity  of 
valuable  furs.  These  they  sold  to  the  traders,  de- 
manding,  in   exchange,    bullets,   hatchets,    and    gun- 


i  The  authorities  for  the  foregoing  cellent  antiquarian  work,  published 

topographical  sketch  are  drawn  from  at  Pittsburg ;   together  with  various 

the  Pennsylvania  Historical  Collec-  maps,  plans,  and   contemporary  pa- 

tions,  and  the  Olden  Time,  an  ex-  pers. 


Chap.  XVIII]  ALARMS  AT  FORT  PITT.  327 

powder;  but  their  conduct  was  so  peculiar  as  to 
excite  the  just  suspicion  that  they  came  either  as 
spies  or  with  some  other  insidious  design.1  Hardly 
were  they  gone  when  tidings  came  in  that  Colonel 
Clapham,  with  several  persons,  both  men  and  women, 
had  been  murdered  and  scalped  near  the  fort;  and  it 
was  soon  after  discovered  that  the  inhabitants  of  an 
Indian  town,  a  few  miles  up  the  Alleghany,  had 
totally  abandoned  their  cabins,  as  if  bent  on  some 
plan  of  mischief.  On  the  next  day,  two  soldiers 
were  shot  within  a  mile  of  the  fort.  An  express 
was  hastily  sent  to  Venango,  to  warn  the  little  gar- 
rison of  danger;  but  he  returned  almost  immediately, 
having  been  twice  fired  at,  and  severely  wounded.2 
A  trader  named  Calhoun  now  came  in  from  the 
Indian  village  of  Tuscaroras,  with  intelligence  of  a 
yet  more  startling  kind.  At  eleven  o'clock  on  the 
night  of  the  twenty-seventh,  a  chief  named  Shingas, 
with  several  of  the  principal  warriors  in  the  place, 
had   come    to  Calhoun's    cabin,  and  earnestly  begged 


i  Gordon,  Hist.  Pa.  622.  five  of  Macrae's  and  Alison's  Horses, 

2  MS.  Letter  —  Bouquet   to  Am-  loaded  with  Skins,  are  all  taken." 
herst,  June  5.  Extract    from    a    MS.    Letter  — 

Extract  from  a  letter  —  Fort  Pitt,  Captain  Ecuyer  to  Colonel  Bouquet. 
May  31,  (Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1798.)  «  Fort  Pitt,  29th  May,  1763. 

"  We   have  most  melancholy  Ac-         "  Just  as  I  had  finished  my  Letter, 

counts    here  —  The    Indians     have  Three  men  came  in  from  Clapham's, 

broke   out    in   several    Places,   and  with    the    Melancholy    News,    that 

murdered  Colonel  Clapham  and  his  Yesterday,  at  three  O'clock   in  the 

Family  ;  also  two  of  our  Soldiers  at  Afternoon,    the    Indians     Murdered 

the  Saw-mill,  near  the  Fort,  and  two  Clapham,   and   Every   Body   in    his 

Scalps    are   taken  from   each  man.  House:  These  three  men  were  out 

An  Indian  has  brought  a  War-Belt  at  Work,  &   Escaped  through  the 

to  Tuscarora,  and  says  Detroit  is  in-  Woods.    I  Immediately  Armed  them, 

vested ;   and  that  St.  Dusky  is  cut  and  sent  them  to  Assist  our  People 

off,  and  Ensign  Pawley  made  Pris-  at  Bushy  Run.     The  Indians  have 

oner  — Levy's   Goods    are    stopt   at  told  Byerly  (at  Bushy  Run)  to  Leave 

Tuscarora    by    the    Indians  — Last  his  Place  in  Four  Days,  or  he  and 

Night  eleven  Men  were  attacked  at  his  Family  would  all  be  murdered : 

Beaver  Creek,  eight  or  nine  of  whom,  I  am  Uneasy  for  the  little  Posts  — 

it  is  said,  were  killed  —  And  Twenty-  As  for  this,  I  will  answer  for  it." 


328  FRONTIER  FORTS  AND   SETTLEMENTS.     [Chaf.  XVIII. 

him  to  depart,  declaring  that  they  did  not  wish  to 
see  him  killed  before  their  eyes.  The  Ottawas  and 
Ojibwas,  they  said,  had  taken  up  the  hatchet,  and 
captured  Detroit,  Sandusky,  and  all  the  forts  of  the 
interior.  The  Delawares  and  Shawanoes  of  the  Ohio 
were  following  their  example,  and  were  murdering 
all  the  traders  among  them.  Calhoun  and  the 
thirteen  men  in  his  employ  lost  no  time  in  taking 
their  departure.  The  Indians  forced  them  to  leave 
their  guns  behind,  promising  that  they  would  give 
them  three  warriors  to  guide  them  in  safety  to  Fort 
Pitt;  but  the  whole  proved  a  piece  of  characteristic 
dissimulation  and  treachery.  The  three  guides  led 
them  into  an  ambuscade  at  the  mouth  of  Beaver 
Creek.  A  volley  of  balls  showered  upon  them  ; 
eleven  were  killed  on  the  spot,  and  Calhoun  and 
two  others  alone  made  their  escape.1 

The  intelligence  concerning  the  fate  of  the  traders 
in  the  Indian  villages  proved  but  too  true.  They 
were  slaughtered  every  where,  without  mercy,  and 
often  under  circumstances  of  the  foulest  barbarity. 
A  boy  named  M'Cullough,  captured  during  the 
French  war,  and  at  this  time  a  prisoner  among  the 
Indians,  relates,  in  his  published  narrative,  that  he, 
with  a  party  of  Indian  children,  went  out,  one  even- 
ing, to  gaze  with  awe  and  wonder  at  the  body  of 
a  trader,  which  lay  by  the  side  of  the  path,  mangled 
with  tomahawks,  and   stuck  full  of  arrows.2     It  was 


i  Copy  of  intelligence  brought  to  Dickson,  among  the  white  people) 

Fort  Pitt  by  Mr.  Calhoun,  MS.  came  to  our  house ;  he  had  a  pistol 

2  M'Cullough  gives  the  following  and  a  large  scalping-knife,  concealed 

account  of  the  murder  of  another  of  under  his  blanket,  belted  round  his 

the  traders,  named  Green:—  body.     He   informed   Kettoohhalend, 

"About    sunrise,   Mussoughivhese  (for  that  was  my  adopted  brother's 

(an    Indian,    my    adopted    brother's  name,)  that  he   came   to   kill   Tom 

nephew,  known  by  the  name  of  Ben  Green ;    but  Kettoohhalend  endeav- 


Chap.  XVIIL] 


SLAUGHTER   OF   TRADERS. 


329 


stated  in  the  journals  of  the  day,  that  more  than  a 
hundred  traders  fell  victims,  and  that  the  property 
taken  from  them,  or  seized  at  the  capture  of  the 
interior  posts,  amounted  to  an  incredible  sum.1 

The  Moravian  Loskiel  relates  that  in  the  villages 
of  the  Hurons  or  Wyandots,  meaning  probably  those 
of  Sandusky,  the  traders  were  so  numerous  that  the 
Indians  were  afraid  to  attack  them  openly,  and  had 
recourse  to  the  following  stratagem:  They  told  their 
unsuspecting  victims  that  the  surrounding  tribes  had 
risen  in  arms,  and  were  soon  coming  that  way,  bent 
on  killing  every  Englishman  they  could  find.  The 
Wyandots  averred  that  they  would  gladly  protect 
their  friends  the  white  men ;  but  that  it  would  be 
impossible  to  do  so,  unless  the  latter  would  consent, 
for  the  sake  of  appearances,  to  become  their  prisoners. 


oured  to  persuade  him  off  it.  They 
walked  out  together,  and  Green  fol- 
lowed them,  endeavouring,  as  I  sup- 
pose, to  discover  the  cause  of  the 
alarm  the  night  before ;  in  a  short 
time  they  returned  to  the  house,  and 
immediately  went  out  again.  Green 
asked  me  to  bring  him  his  horse,  as 
we  heard  the  bell  a  short  distance 
off;  he  then  went  after  the  Indians 
again,  and  I  went  for  the  horse.  As 
I  was  returning,  I  observed  them 
coming  out  of  a  house  about  two 
hundred  yards  from  ours  ;  Kettooh- 
halend  was  foremost,  Green  in  the 
middle ;  I  took  but  slight  notice  of 
them,  until  I  heard  the  report  of  a 
pistol ;  I  cast  my  eyes  towards  them, 
and  observed  the  smoke,  and  saw 
Green  standing  on  the  side  of  the 
path,  with  his  hands  across  his 
breast;  I  thought  it  had  been  him 
that  shot;  he  stood  a  few  minutes, 
then  fell  on  his  face  across  the  path. 
I  instantly  got  off  the  horse,  and 
held  him  by  the  bridle,  —  Kettoohha- 
lend  sunk  Ms  pipe  tomahawk  into  his 
skull ;  Mussoughwhese  stabbed  him 
under  the  armpit  with  his  scalping- 

42 


knife ;  he  had  shot  him  between  the 
shoulders  with  his  pistol.  The 
squaws  gathered  about  him  and 
stripped  him  naked,  trailed  him 
down  the  bank,  and  plunged  him 
into  the  creek  ;  there  was  a  freshet  in 
the  creek  at  the  time,  which  earned 
him  off.  Mussoughwhese  then  came 
to  me,  (where  I  was  holding  the 
horse,  as  I  had  not  moved  from  the 
spot  where  I  was  when  Green  was 
shot,)  with  the  bloody  knife  in  his 
hand ;  he  told  me  that  he  was  coming 
to  kill  me  next ;  he  reached  out  his 
hand  and  took  hold  of  the  bridle, 
telling  me  that  that  was  his  horse  ;  I 
was  glad  to  parley  with  him  on  the 
terms,  and  delivered  the  horse  to 
him.  All  the  Indians  in  the  town 
immediately  collected  together,  and 
started  off  to  the  Salt  Licks,  where 
the  rest  of  the  traders  were,  and 
murdered  the  whole  of  them,  and 
divided  their  goods  amongst  them, 
and  likewise  their  horses." 

i  Gent.  Mag.  XXXIII.  413.  The 
loss  is  here  stated  at  the  greatly  ex- 
aggerated amount  of  £  500,000. 

BB* 


330  FRONTIER  FORTS  AND   SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVIII. 

In  this  case,  they  said,  the  hostile  Indians  would 
refrain  from  injuring  them,  and  they  should  be  set 
at  liberty  as  soon  as  the  danger  was  past.  The 
traders  fell  into  the  snare.  They  gave  up  their 
arms,  and,  the  better  to  carry  out  the  deception, 
even  consented  to  be  bound ;  but  no  sooner  was 
this  accomplished,  than  their  treacherous  counsellors 
murdered  them  all  in  cold  blood.1 

A  curious  incident,  relating  to  this  period,  is  given 
by  the  missionary  Heckewelder.  Strange  as  the 
story  may  appear,  it  is  in  strict  accordance  with  In- 
dian character  and  usage,  and  perhaps  need  not  be 
rejected  as  wholly  void  of  truth.  The  name  of  the 
person  to  whom  it  relates  several  times  occurs  in 
the  manuscript  journals  and  correspondence  of  offi- 
cers in  the  Indian  country.  A  trader  named  Chap- 
man was  made  prisoner  by  the  Indians  near  Detroit. 
For  some  time,  he  was  protected  by  the  humane  in- 
terference of  a  Frenchman ;  but  at  length  his  cap- 
tors resolved  to  burn  him  alive.  He  was  tied  to 
the  stake,  and  the  fire  was  kindled.  As  the  heat 
grew  intolerable,  one  of  the  Indians  handed  to  him 
a  bowl  filled  with  broth.  The  wretched  man,  scorch- 
ing with  fiery  thirst,  eagerly  snatched  the  vessel, 
and  applied  it  to  his  lips ;  but  the  liquid  was  pur- 
posely made  scalding  hot.  With  a  sudden  burst  of 
rage,  he  flung  back  the  bowl  and  its  contents  into 
the  face  of  the  Indian.  "He  is  mad!  he  is  mad!" 
shouted  the  crowd;  and  though,  the  moment  before, 
they  had  been  keenly  anticipating  the  delight  of 
seeing  him  burn,  they  hastily  put  out  the  fire,  re- 
leased him  from   the  stake,  and   set   him  at  liberty.2 

i  Loskiel,  99.  2  Heckewelder,  Hist.  Ind.  Nat.  250. 


Chap.  XVIII.]     FORT  LIGONIER— FORT  BEDFORD.  331 

Such  is  the  superstitious  respect  which  the  Indians 
entertain  for  every  form  of  insanity. 

While  the  alarming  incidents  just  mentioned  were 
occurring  at  Fort  Pitt,  the  garrison  of  Fort  Ligonier 
received  yet  more  unequivocal  tokens  of  hostility;  for 
one  morning  a  volley  of  bullets  was  sent  among 
them,  with  no  other  effect,  however,  than  killing  a 
few  horses.  In  the  vicinity  of  Fort  Bedford,  several 
men  were  killed ;  on  which  the  inhabitants  were  mus- 
tered and  organized,  and  the  garrison  kept  constantly 
on  the  alert.  A  few  of  the  best  woodsmen  were 
formed  into  a  company,  dressed  and  painted  like  In- 
dians. A  party  of  the  enemy  suddenly  appeared, 
whooping  and  brandishing  their  tomahawks,  at  the 
skirts  of  the  forest ;  on  which  these  counterfeit  sav- 
ages dashed  upon  them  at  full  gallop,  routing  them  in 
an  instant,  and  driving  them  far  though  the  woods.1 

At  Fort  Pitt  every  preparation  was  made  for  an 
attack.  The  houses  and  cabins  outside  the  rampart 
were  levelled  to  the  ground,  and  every  morning,  at 
an  hour  before  dawn,  the  drum  beat,  and  the  troops 
were  ordered  to  their  alarm  posts.2  The  garrison, 
commanded  by  Captain  Ecuyer,  consisted  of  three 
hundred  and  thirty  soldiers,  traders,  and  backwoods- 

1  Pennsylvania  Gazette,  No.  1799.  with  a  Party  of  Men,  when  we  were 
I  shall  frequently  refer  to  the  columns  fired  upon,  and  one  of  the  Serjeants 
of  this  journal,  which  are  filled  with  was  killed ;  but  we  beat  off  the  In- 
letters,  and  extracts  from  letters,  writ-  dians,  and  brought  the  Man  in  with 
ten  at  different  parts  of  the  frontier,  his  Scalp  on.  Last  Night  the  Bul- 
and  containing  very  minute  and  au-  lock  Guard  was  fired  upon,  when  one 
thentic  details  of  the  events  which  Cow  was  killed.  We  are  obliged  to 
daily  occurred.  be  on  Duty  Night  and  Day.     The 

2  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Fort  Indians  have  cut  off  above  100  of 
Pitt,  June  16,  1763,  (Penn.  Gaz.  No.  our  Traders  in  the  Woods,  besides 
1801.)  all  our  little  Posts.     We  have  Plenty 

"  We    have    Alarms    from,    and  of  Provisions ;  and  the  Fort  is   in 

Skirmishes  with,  the  Indians  every  such  a  good  Posture  of  Defence,  that, 

Day  ;  but  they  have  done  us  little  with  God's  Assistance,  we  can  defend 

Harm  as  yet.     Yesterday  I  was  out  it  against  1000  Indians." 


332  FRONTIER  POETS  AND    SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVIII. 

men,  and  there  were  also  in  the  fort  about  one  hun- 
dred women,  and  a  still  greater  number  of  children, 
most  of  them  belonging  to  the  families  of  settlers 
who  were  preparing  to  build  their  cabins  in  the 
neighborhood.1 

The  sudden  and  desultory  outrages  with  which  the 
war  began,  and  which  only  served  to  put  the  garrison 
on  their  guard,  prove  that  among  the  neighboring 
Indians  there  was  no  chief  of  sufficient  power  to 
curb  their  wayward  temper,  and  force  them  to  con- 
form to  any  preconcerted  plan.  The  authors  of  the 
mischief  were  unruly  young  warriors,  fevered  with 
eagerness  to  win  the  first  scalp,  and  setting  at 
defiance  the  authority  of  their  elders.  These  petty 
annoyances,  far  from  abating,  continued  for  many 
successive  days,  and  kept  the  garrison  in  a  state  of 
restless  alarm.  It  was  highly  dangerous  to  venture 
outside  the  walls,  and  a  few  who  attempted  it  were 
shot  and  scalped  by  lurking  Indians.  "  They  have 
the  impudence,"  writes  an  officer,  "  to  fire  all  night 
at  our  sentinels ; "  nor  were  these  attacks  confined  to 
the  night,  for  even  during  the  day  no  man  willingly 
exposed  his  head  above  the  rampart.  The  surround- 
ing woods  were  known  to  be  full  of  prowling  Indians, 
whose  number  seemed  daily  increasing,  though  as 
yet  they  had  made  no  attempt  at  a  general  attack. 
At  length,  on  the  afternoon  of  the  twenty-second  of 
June,  a  party  of  them  appeared  at  the  farthest  ex- 
tremity of  the  cleared  lands  behind  the  fort,  driving 
off  the  horses  which  were  grazing  there,  and  killing 
the  cattle.  No  sooner  was  this  accomplished  than 
a  general  fire  was  opened   upon  the   fort   from  every 

i   MS.  Letter  —  Ecnyer  to  Bouquet,  June  5. 


Chap.  XVIIL]  INDIAN  ADVICE.  333 

side  at  once,  though  at  so  great  a  distance  that  only 
two  men  were  killed.  The  garrison  replied  by  a  dis- 
charge of  howitzers,  the  shells  of  which,  bursting  in 
the  midst  of  the  Indians,  greatly  amazed  and  dis- 
concerted them.  As  it  grew  dark,  their  fire  slackened, 
though,  throughout  the  night,  the  flash  of  guns  was 
seen  at  frequent  intervals,  followed  by  the  whooping 
of  the  invisible  assailants. 

At  nine  o'clock  on  the  following  morning,  several 
Indians  approached  the  fort  with  the  utmost  confi- 
dence, and  took  ,  their  stand  close  to  the  outside  of 
the  ditch,  where  one  of  them,  a  Delaware,  named 
the  Turtle's  Heart,  addressed  the  garrison  as  fol- 
lows :  — 

"  My  brothers,  we  that  stand  here  are  your  friends  ; 
but  we  have  bad  news  to  tell  you.  Six  great  nations 
of  Indians  have  taken  up  the  hatchet,  and  cut  off  all 
the  English  garrisons,  excepting  yours.  They  are 
now  on  their  way  to  destroy  you  also. 

"My  brothers,  we  are  your  friends,  and  we  wish 
to  save  your  lives.  What  we  desire  you  to  do  is 
this :  You  must  leave  this  fort,  with  all  your  women 
and  children,  and  go  down  to  the  English  settle- 
ments, where  you  will  be  safe.  There  are  many  bad 
Indians  already  here;  but  we  will  protect  you  from 
them.  You  must  go  at  once,  because  if  you  wait 
till  the  six  great  nations  arrive  here,  you  will  all  be 
killed,  and  we  can  do  nothing  to  protect  you." 

To  this  proposal,  by  which  the  Indians  hoped  to 
gain  a  safe  and  easy  possession  of  the  fort,  Captain 
Ecuyer  made  the  following  reply.  The  vein  of  hu- 
mor perceptible  in  it  may  serve  to  indicate  that  he 
was  under  no  great  apprehension  for  the  safety  of 
his  garrison. 


334  FRONTIER  FORTS   AND   SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVHI. 

"  My  brothers,  we  are  very  grateful  for  your  kind- 
ness, though  we  are  convinced  that  you  must  be 
mistaken  in  what  you  have  told  us  about  the  forts 
being  captured.  As  for  ourselves,  we  have  plenty  of 
provisions,  and  are  able  to  keep  the  fort  against  all 
the  nations  of  Indians  that  may  dare  to  attack  it. 
We  are  very  well  off  in  this  place,  and  we  mean  to 
stay  here. 

"  My  brothers,  as  you  have  shown  yourselves  such 
true  friends,  we  feel  bound  in  gratitude  to  inform 
you  that  an  army  of  six  thousand  English  will  short- 
ly arrive  here,  and  that  another  army  of  three  thou- 
sand is  gone  up  the  lakes,  to  punish  the  Ottawas 
and  Ojibwas.  A  third  has  gone  to  the  frontiers  of 
Virginia,  where  they  will  be  joined  by  your  enemies, 
the  Cherokees  and  Catawbas,  who  are  coining  here 
to  destroy  you.  Therefore  take  pity  on  your  women 
and  children,  and  get  out  of  the  way  as  soon  as 
possible.  We  have  told  you  this  in  confidence,  out 
of  our  great  solicitude  lest  any  of  you  should  be  hurt; 
and  we  hope  that  you  will  not  tell  the  other  In- 
dians, lest  they  should  escape  from  our  vengeance."1 

This  politic  invention  of  the  three  armies  had  an 
excellent  effect,  and  so  startled  the  Indians,  that,  on 
the  next  day,  most  of  them  withdrew  from  the  neigh- 
borhood, and  went  to  meet  a  great  body  of  warriors, 
who  were  advancing  from  the  westward  to  attack 
the  fort.  On  the  afternoon  of  the  twenty-sixth,  a 
soldier  named  Gray,  belonging  to  the  garrison  of 
Presqu'Isle,  came  in  with  the  report  that,  more  than 
a  week  before,  that  little  post  had  been  furiously 
attacked   by  upwards    of  two    hundred    Indians  from 

i  MS.  Report  of  Alexander  M'Kee,  deputy  agent  for  Indian  affairs  at 
Fort  Pitt.  »      *-.*     6 


Chap.XVHI]  disastrous  tidings.  335 

Detroit,  that  they  had  assailed  it  for  three  days,  re- 
peatedly setting  it  on  fire,  and  had  at  length  under- 
mined it  so  completely,  that  the  garrison  was  forced  to 
capitulate,  on  condition  of  being  allowed  to  retire  in 
safety  to  Fort  Pitt.  No  sooner,  however,  had  they  left 
their  shelter,  than  the  Indians  fell  upon  them,  and, 
as  Gray  declared,  butchered  them  all,  except  himself 
and  one  other  man,  who  darted  into  the  woods,  and 
escaped  amid  the  confusion,  hearing  behind  them,  as 
they  tied,  the  screams  of  their  murdered  comrades. 
This  account  proved  erroneous,  as  the  garrison  were 
carried  by  their  captors  in  safety  to  Detroit.  Some 
time  after  this  event,  Captain  Dalzell's  detachment, 
on  their  way  to  Detroit,  stopped  at  the  place,  and 
found,  close  to  the  ruined  fort,  the  hair  of  several  of 
the  men,  which  had  been  shorn  off,  as  a  preliminary 
step  in  the  process  of  painting  and  bedecking  them 
like  Indian  warriors.  From  this  it  appears  that  some 
of  the  unfortunate  soldiers  were  adopted  on  the  spot 
into  the  tribes  of  their  conquerors.  In  a  previous 
chapter,  a  detailed  account  has  been  given  of  the 
defence  of  Presqu'Isle,  and  its  final  capture. 

Gray  informed  Captain  Ecuyer  that,  a  few  days 
before  the  attack  on  the  garrison,  they  had  seen  a 
schooner  on  the  lake,  approaching  from  the  west- 
ward. She  had  sent  a  boat  on  shore  with  the  tidings 
that  Detroit  had  been  beleaguered,  for  more  than  six 
weeks,  by  many  hundred  Indians,  and  that  a  detach- 
ment of  ninety-six  men  had  been  attacked  near  that 
place,  of  whom  only  about  thirty  had  escaped,  the 
rest  being  either  killed  on  the  spot  or  put  to  death 
by  slow  torture.  The  panic-stricken  soldier,  in  his 
flight  from  Presqu'Isle,  had  passed  the  spots  where 
lately   had   stood    the    little    forts   of   Le   Bceuf  and 


336 


FRONTIER  FORTS   AND   SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVIII. 


Venango.  Both  were  burnt  level  with,  the  ground, 
and  he  surmised  that  the  whole  of  their  wretched 
garrisons  had  fallen  victims.1  The  disaster  proved 
less  fatal  than  his  fears  led  him  to  suspect;  for,  on 
the  same  day  on  which  he  arrived,  Ensign  Price,  the 
officer  commanding  at  Le  Bceuf,  was  seen  approach- 
ing along  the  bank  of  the  Alleghany,  followed  by 
seven  haggard  and  half-famished  soldiers.2  On  the 
evening  of  the  eighteenth,  a  great  multitude  of  In- 
dians had  surrounded  his  post,  the  available  defences 
of  which,  at  that  time,  consisted  of  only  one  block- 
house. Showering  bullets  and  fire-arrows  against  it, 
they  soon  set  it  in  flames ;  and  at  midnight,  in  spite 
of  every  effort,  the  whole  upper  part  of  the  building 


was   in  a  light  blaze. 


The   assailants   now  gathered 


in  a  half  circle  before  the  entrance,  eagerly  expect- 
ing the  moment  when  the  inmates,  stifled  amid  flame 
and    smoke,    should    rush    out    upon    certain    death. 


i  MS.  Letter  —  Ecuyer  to  Bou- 
quet, June  26. 

2  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Fort 
Pitt,  June  26,  (Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1802.) 

"  This  Morning,  Ensign  Price,  of 
the  Royal  Americans,  with  Part  of 
his  Garrison,  arrived  here,  being  sep- 
arated from  the  rest  in  the  night.  — 
The  Enemy  attacked  his  Post,  and 
set  it  on  Fire,  and  while  they  watched 
the  Door  of  the  House,  he  got  out 
on  the  other  side,  and  the  Indians 
continued  firing  a  long  Time  after- 
wards, imagining  that  the  Garrison 
was  in  it,  and  that  they  were  con- 
sumed with  the  House.  —  He  touched 
at  Venango,  found  the  Fort  burnt  to 
the  Ground,  and  saw  one  of  our  Ex- 
presses lying  killed  on  the  Road. 

"Four  o'clock  in  the  Afternoon. 
Just  now  came  in  one  of  the  Soldiers 
from  Presque  Isle,  who  says,  Mr. 
Christie  fought  two  Days ;  that  the 
Enemy  Fifty  times  set  Fire  to  the 
Blockhouse,  but  that  they  as   often 


put  it  out:  That  they  then  under- 
mined the  House,  and  was  ready 
to  blow  it  up,  when  they  offered  Mr. 
Christie  Terms,  who  accepted  them, 
viz.,  That  he,  and  his  Garrison,  was 
to  be  conducted  to  this  Place.  —  The 
Soldier  also  says,  he  suspected  they 
intended  to  put  them  all  to  Death ; 
and  that  on  hearing  a  Woman  scream 
out,  he  supposed  they  were  murdering 
her ;  upon  which  he  and  another  Sol- 
dier came  immediately  off,  but  knows 
nothing  of  the  rest :  That  the  Vessel 
from  Niagara  was  in  Sight,  but  be- 
lieves she  had  no  Provisions,  as  the 
Indians  told  them  they  had  cut  off 
Little  Niagara,  and  destroyed  800 
Barrels :  And  that  he  thinks,  by 
what  he  saw,  Venango  had  capitu- 
lated." 

The  soldier  here  spoken  of  was 
no  doubt  Gray,  who  was  mentioned 
above,  though  his  story  is  somewhat 
differently  given  in  the  letter  of  Cap- 
tain Ecuyer,  just  cited. 


Chap.  XVIIL]  DESTEUCTION  OF  VENANGO.  337 

But  Price  and  his  followers,  with  the  energy  of  des- 
peration, hewed  an  opening  through  the  massive  tim- 
bers which  formed  the  back  wall  of  the  blockhouse, 
and  escaped  unperceived  into  the  dark  woods  behind. 
For  some  time,  they  continued  to  hear  the  reports 
of  the  Indian  guns,  as  these  painted  demons  were 
still  leaping  and  yelling  in  front  of  the  blazing 
building,  firing  into  the  loopholes,  and  exulting  in 
the  thought  that  their  enemies  were  suffering  the 
agonies  of  death  within.  The  fugitives  pressed  on- 
ward through  the  whole  of  the  next  day,  until,  at 
one  o'clock  of  the  succeeding  night,  they  came  to 
the  spot  where  Fort  Venango  had  stood.  Nothing 
remained  of  it  but  piles  of  glowing  embers,  among 
which  lay  the  half-consumed  bodies  of  its  hapless 
garrison.  They  continued  their  journey;  but  six  of 
the  party  soon  gave  out,  and  were  left  behind  in 
the  woods,  while  the  remainder  were  half  dead  with 
fear,  hunger,  and  exhaustion,  before  their  eyes  were 
gladdened  by  the  friendly  walls  of  Fort  Pitt.1 

Not  a  man  remained  alive  to  tell  the  fate  of  Ve- 
nango; and  it  was  not  until  some  time  after  that  an 
Indian,  who  was  present  at  its  destruction,  described 
the  scene  to  Sir  "William  Johnson.  A  large  body  of 
Senecas  gained  entrance  under  pretence  of  friendship, 
then  closed  the  gates,  fell  upon  the  garrison,  and 
butchered  them  all  except  the  commanding  officer, 
Lieutenant  Gordon,  whom  they  tortured  over  a  slow 
fire  for  several  successive  nights,  till  he  expired. 
This  done,  they  burnt  the  place  to  the  ground,  and 
departed.9 


1  MS.  Letter  —  Price  to  Bouquet,  years  since,  some  traces  of  Fort  Ve- 
June  27.  nango  were  yet  visible.     The  follow- 

2  MS.  Johnson  Papers.     Not  many  ing  description  of  them  is  from  the 

43  cc 


338 


FRONTIER  FORTS   AND    SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVIII. 


While  Le  Bceuf  and  Venango  were  thus  assailed, 
Fort  Ligonier  was  also  attacked  by  a  large  body  of 
Indians,  who  fired  upon  it  with  great  fury  and  per- 
tinacity, but  were  beaten  off  after  a  hard  day's 
fighting.  Fort  Augusta,  on  the  Susquehanna,  was 
at  the  same  time  menaced;  but  the  garrison  being 
strengthened  by  a  timely  reenforcement,  the  Indians 
abandoned  their  purpose.  Carlisle,  Bedford,  and  the 
small  intermediate  posts,  all  experienced  some  effects 
of  savage  hostility,1  while  among  the  settlers,  whose 
houses  were  scattered  throughout  the  adjacent  val- 
leys, outrages  were  perpetrated,  and  sufferings  en- 
dured, which  defy  all  attempt  at  description. 

At  Fort  Pitt,  every  preparation  was  made  to  repel 
the  attack  Which  was  hourly  expected.  A  part  of 
the  rampart,  undermined  by  the  spring  floods,  had 
fallen  into  the  ditch;  but,  by  dint  of  great  labor,  this 
injury  was  repaired.  A  line  of  palisades  was  erected 
along   the   ramparts,   the   barracks   were    made    shot- 


Historical  Collections  of  Pennsylva- 
nia:— 

"  Its  ruins  plainly  indicate  its  de- 
struction by  fire.  Burnt  stone,  melted 
glass  and  iron,  leave  no  doubt  of 
this.  All  through  the  groundworks 
are  to  be  found  great  quantities  of 
mouldering  bones.  Amongst  the 
ruins,  knives,  gun-barrels,  locks,  and 
musket-balls  have  been  frequently 
found,  and  still  continue  to  be  found. 
About  the  centre  of  the  area  are  seen 
the  ruins  of  the  magazine,  in  which, 
with  what  truth  I  cannot  vouch,  is 
said  to  be  a  well.  The  same  tradi- 
tion also  adds,  '  And  in  that  well 
there  is  a  cannon ; '  but  no  examina- 
tion has  been  made  for  it." 

1  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Fort 
Bedford,  June  30,  1763,  (Penn.  Gaz. 
No.  1802.) 

"This  Morning  a  Party  of  the 
Enemy  attacked  fifteen  Persons,  who 


were  mowing  in  Mr.  Croghan's 
Field,  within  a  Mile  of  the  Garrison ; 
and  News  is  brought  in  of  two  Men 
being  killed.  —  Eight  o'clock.  Two 
Men  are  brought  in,  alive,  toma- 
hawked and  scalped  more  than  Half 
the  Head  over  —  Our  Parade  just 
now  presents  a  Scene  of  bloody  and 
savage  Cruelty ;  three  Men,  two  of 
which  are  in  the  Bloom  of  Life,  the 
other  an  old  man,  lying  scalped  (two 
of  them  still  alive)  thereon :  Any 
thing  feigned  in  the  most  fabulous 
Romance,  cannot  parallel  the  horrid 
Sight  now  before  me;  the  Gashes 
the  poor  People  bear  are  most  terri- 
fying. —  Ten  o'clock.  They  are  just 
expired — One  of  them,  after  being 
tomahawked  and  scalped,  ran  a  little 
way,  and  got  on  a  Loft  in  Mr.  Cro- 
ghan's House,  where  he  lay  till  found 
by  a  Party  of  the  Garrison," 


Chap.  XVIIL]  DANGER  OF  FORT  PITT.  339 

proof,  to  protect  the  women  and  children ;  and  as 
the  interior  buildings  were  all  of  wood,  a  rude  fire 
engine  was  constructed,  to  extinguish  any  flames 
which  might  be  kindled  by  the  burning  arrows  of 
the  Indians.  Several  weeks,  however,  elapsed  with- 
out any  determined  attack  from  the  enemy,  who 
were  engaged  in  their  bloody  work  among  the  settle- 
ments and  smaller  posts.  From  the  beginning  of 
July  until  towards  its  close,  nothing  occurred  except 
a  series  of  petty  and  futile  attacks,  by  which  the 
Indians  abundantly  exhibited  their  malicious  inten- 
tions, without  doing  harm  to  the  garrison.  During 
the  whole  of  this  time,  the  communication  with  the 
settlements  was  completely  cut  off,  so  that  no  letters 
were  written  from  the  fort,  or,  at  all  events,  none 
reached  their  destination ;  and  we  are  therefore  left 
to  depend  upon  a  few  meagre  official  reports,  as  our 
only  sources  of  information. 

On  the  twenty-sixth  of  July,  a  small  party  of  In- 
dians was  seen  approaching  the  gate,  displaying  a 
flag,  which  one  of  them  had  some  time  before  re- 
ceived as  a  present  from  the  English  commander. 
On  the  strength  of  this  token,  they  were  admitted, 
and  proved  to  be  chiefs  of  distinction;  among  whom 
were  Shingas,  Turtle's  Heart,  and  others,  who  had 
hitherto  maintained  an  appearance  of  friendship. 
Being  admitted  to  a  council,  one  of  them  addressed 
Captain  Ecuyer  and  his  officers  to  the  following 
effect :  — 

"Brothers,  what  we  are  about  to  say  comes  from 
our  hearts,  and  not  from  our  lips. 

"Brothers,  we  wish  to  hold  fast  the  chain  of 
friendship  —  that  ancient  chain  which  our  forefathers 
held    with    their   brethren   the    English.      You    have 


340  FKONTIEE  FORTS  AND   SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVIII. 

let  your  end  of  the  chain  fall  to  the  ground,  but 
ours  is  still  fast  within  our  hands.  Why  do  you 
complain  that  our  young  men  have  fired  at  your 
soldiers,  and  killed  your  cattle  and  your  horses'? 
You  yourselves  are  the  cause  of  this.  You  marched 
your  armies  into  our  country,  and  built  forts  here, 
though  we  told  you,  again  and  again,  that  we  wished 
you  to  remove.  My  brothers,  this  land  is  ours,  and 
not  yours. 

"  My  brothers,  two  days  ago  we  received  a  great 
belt  of  wampum  from  the  Ottawas  of  Detroit,  and 
the  message  they  sent  us  was  in  these  words :  — 

" '  Grandfathers  the  Delawares,  by  this  belt  we 
inform  you  that  in  a  short  time  we  intend  to  pass, 
in  a  very  great  body,  through  your  country,  on  our 
way  to  strike  the  English  at  the  forks  of  the  Ohio. 
Grandfathers,  you  know  us  to  be  a  headstrong 
people.  We  are  determined  to  stop  at  nothing,  and 
as  we  expect  to  be  very  hungry,  we  will  seize  and 
eat  up  every  thing  that  comes  hi  our  way.' 1 

"  Brothers,  you  have  heard  the  words  of  the  Ot- 
tawas. If  you  leave  this  place  immediately,  and  go 
home  to  your  wives  and  children,  no  harm  will 
come  of  it;  but  if  you  stay,  you  must  blame  your- 
selves alone  for  what  may  happen.  Therefore  we 
desire   you  to  remove." 

To  the  very  just  and  reasonable  statement  of 
wrongs  contained  in  this  speech,  Captain  Ecuyer  re- 
plied, by  urging  the  shallow  pretence  that  the  forts 
were  built  for  the  purpose  of  supplying  the  Indians 
with  clothes  and  ammunition.  He  then  absolutely 
refused    to    leave    the    place.      "  I    have,"    he    said, 

i  This  is  a  common  Indian  metaphor.  To  destroy  an  enemy  is,  in  their 
phrase,  to  eat  him  up. 


Chap.  XVHL]     THEEATS  OE  THE   COMMANDANT.  341 

"  warriors,  provision,  and  ammunition,  to  defend  it 
three  years  against  all  the  Indians  in  the  woods;  and 
we  shall  never  abandon  it  as  long  as  a  white  man 
lives  in  America.  I  despise  the  Ottawas,  and  am 
very  much  surprised  at  our  brothers  the  Delawares, 
for  proposing  to  us  to  leave  this  place  and  go  home. 
This  is  our  home.  You  have  attacked  us  without 
reason  or  provocation ;  you  have  murdered  and  plun- 
dered our  warriors  and  traders;  you  have  taken  our 
horses  and  cattle;  and  at  the  same  time  you  tell 
us  your  hearts  are  good  towards  your  brethren  the 
English.  How  can  I  have  faith  in  you'?  Therefore, 
now,  brothers,  I  will  advise  you  to  go  home  to  your 
towns,  and  take  care  of  your  wives  and  children. 
Moreover,  I  tell  you  that  if  any  of  you  appeal- 
again  about  this  fort,  I  will  throw  bombshells, 
which  will  burst  and  blow  you  to  atoms,  and  fire 
cannon  among  you,  loaded  with  a  whole  bag  full  of 
bullets.  Therefore  take  care,  for  I  don't  want  to 
hurt  you."  1 

The  chiefs  departed  much  displeased  with  their 
reception.  Though  the  course  pursued  by  Captain 
Ecuyer  was  a  wise  and  justifiable  one,  and  though 
the  building  of  forts  in  the  Indian  country  could 
not  in  this  instance  be  charged  as  a  crime,  except 
by  the  most  overstrained  casuistry,  yet  we  cannot 
refrain  from  sympathizing  with  the  intolerable  hard- 
ship to  which  the  progress  of  civilization  subjected 
the  unfortunate  tenants  of  the  wilderness,  and  which 
goes  far  to  extenuate  the  perfidy  and  cruelty  which 
marked  their  conduct  throughout  the  whole  course 
of  the  war. 

1  MS.  Report  of  Conference  with  the  Indians  at  Fort  Pitt,  July  26, 1763. 

CC* 


342  FRONTIER  FORTS  AND   SETTLEMENTS.     [Chap.  XVHI. 

Disappointed  of  gaining  a  bloodless  possession  of 
the  fort,  the  Indians  now,  for  the  first  time,  began  a 
general  attack.  On  the  night  succeeding  the  confer- 
ence, they  approached  in  great  multitudes,  under 
cover  of  the  darkness,  and  completely  surrounded  it; 
many  of  them  crawling  beneath  the  banks  of  the 
two  rivers,  which  ran  close  to  the  rampart,  and,  with 
incredible  perseverance,  digging,  with  their  knives, 
holes  in  which  they  were  completely  sheltered  from 
the  fire  of  the  fort.  On  one  side,  the  whole  bank 
was  lined  with  these  burrows,  from  each  of  which 
a  bullet  or  an  arrow  was  shot  out  whenever  a  sol- 
dier chanced  to  expose  his  head.  At  daybreak,  a 
general  fire  was  opened  from  every  side,  and  contin- 
ued without  intermission  until  night,  and  through 
several  succeeding  days.  Meanwhile,  the  women  and 
children  were  pent  up  in  the  crowded  barracks,  terror- 
stricken  at  the  horrible  din  of  the  assailants,  and 
watching  the  fire-arrows  as  they  came  sailing  over 
the  parapet,  and  lodging  against  the  roofs  and  sides 
of  the  buildings.  In  every  instance,  the  fire  they 
kindled  was  extinguished.  One  of  the  garrison  was 
killed,  and  seven  wounded.  Among  the  latter  Was 
Captain  Ecuyer,  who,  freely  exposing  himself,  re- 
ceived an  arrow  in  the  leg.  At  length,  an  event 
hereafter  to  be  described  put  an  end  to  the  attack, 
and  drew  off  the  assailants  from  the  neighborhood 
of  the  fort,  to  the  unspeakable  relief  of  the  har- 
assed soldiers,  exhausted  as  they  were  by  several 
days  of  unintermitted  vigilance.1 

1  Extract  from' a   MS.  Letter—  without  further  Opposition  than  Scat- 
Colonel  Bouquet  to  Sir  J.  Amherst.  tered  Shots  along  the  Road. 

"  Fort  Pitt,  11th  Aug.  1763.  "  The  Delawares,  Shawnese,  Wi- 

"  Sir :  andots,  &  Mingoes  had  closely  Beset, 

"  We    Arrived    here    Yesterday,  and  Attacked  this  Fort  from  the  27th 


Chap.  XVIII] 


ATTACK   ON  FORT  PITT. 


343 


July,  to  the  First  Instant,  when  they 
Quitted  it  to  March  against  us. 

"  The  Boldness  of  those  Savages 
is  hardly  Credible ;  they  had  taken 
Post  under  the  Banks  of  Both  Riv- 
ers, Close  to  the  Fort,  where  Digging 
Holes,  they  kept  an  Incessant  Fire, 
and  threw  Fire  Arrows :  They  are 
good  Marksmen,  and  though  our 
People  were  under  Cover,  they  Killed 
one,  &  Wounded  seven.  —  Captain 
Ecuyer  is  Wounded  in  the  Leg  by 
an  Arrow.  —  I  Would  not  Do  Justice 
to  that  Officer,  should  I  omit  to  In- 
form Your  Excellency,  that,  without 


Engineer,  or  any  other  Artificers 
than  a  few  Ship  Wrights,  he  has 
Raised  a  Parapet  of  Logs  round  the 
Fort,  above  the  Old  One,  which  hav- 
ing not  been  Finished,  was  too  Low, 
and  Enfiladed;  He  has  Traised  the 
Whole ;  Palisadoed  the  Inside  of  the 
Aria,  Constructed  a  Fire  Engine ; 
and  in  short,  has  taken  all  Precau- 
tions, which  Art  and  Judgement 
could  suggest  for  the  Preservation 
of  this  Post,  open  before  on  the  three 
sides,  which  had  suffered  by  the 
Floods." 


CHAPTER    XIX. 

THE   WAR    ON    THE   BORDERS. 

Along  the  western  frontiers  of  Pennsylvania,  Mary- 
land, and  Virginia,  terror  reigned  supreme.  The  In- 
dian scalping-parties  were  ranging  every  where,  lay- 
ing waste  the  settlements,  destroying  the  harvests, 
and  butchering  men,  women,  and  children,  with  ruth- 
less fury.  Many  hundreds  of  wretched  fugitives 
flocked  for  refuge  to  Carlisle  and  the  other  towns 
of  the  border,  bringing  tales  of  inconceivable  horror. 
Strong  parties  of  armed  men,  who  went  out  to  rec- 
onnoitre the  country,  found  every  habitation  reduced 
to  cinders,  and  the  half-burned  bodies  of  the  inmates 
lying  among  the  smouldering  ruins;  while  here  and 
there  was  seen  some  miserable  wretch,  scalped  and 
tomahawked,  but  still  alive  and  conscious.  One 
writing  from  the  midst  of  these  scenes  declares  that, 
in  his  opinion,  a  thousand  families  were  driven  from 
their  homes ;  that,  on  both  sides  of  the  Susquehanna, 
the  woods  were  filled  with  fugitives,  without  shelter 
and  without  food;  and  that,  unless  the  havoc  were 
speedily  checked,  the  western  part  of  Pennsylvania 
would  be  totally  deserted,  and  Lancaster  become  the 
frontier  town.1 

While   these   scenes   were   enacted   on  the   borders 

1  Penn.  Gaz.  Nos.  1805-1809. 


Chap.  XIX.]    FEEBLE  EESOURCES  OE  THE  ENGLISH.  345 

of  Pennsylvania  and  the  more  southern  provinces, 
the  settlers  in  the  valley  of  the  Mohawk,  and  even 
along  the  Hudson,  were  menaced  with  destruction. 
Had  not  the  Six  Nations  been  kept  tranquil  by  the 
strenuous  exertions  of  Sir  William  Johnson,  results 
must  have  ensued  too  disastrous  to  contemplate. 
The  Senecas  and  a  few  of  the  Cayugas  were  the 
only  members  of  the  confederacy  who  took  part  in 
the  war.  Venango,  as  we  have  seen,  was  destroyed 
by  a  party  of  Senecas,  who  soon  after  made  a  feeble 
attack  upon  Niagara.  They  blockaded  it,  for  a  few 
days,  with  no  other  effect  than  that  of  confining  the 
garrison  within  the  walls,  and,  soon  despairing  of 
success,  abandoned  the  attempt. 

In  the  mean  time,  tidings  of  disaster  on  disaster 
came  in  from  the  westward.  The  siege  of  Detroit, 
and  the  capture  of  post  after  post,  followed  each 
other  in  quick  succession,  until  it  became  known 
that  nine  forts  had  fallen  into  the  hands  of  the 
enemy;  and  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  was  forced  to  the 
reluctant  conclusion  that  the  tribes  had  risen  in  a 
general  insurrection.  The  regions  lately  won  from 
the  French,  with  so  much  blood  and  treasure,  were 
suddenly  snatched  from  the  hands  of  the  conquerors; 
and  this,  too,  at  a  time  when,  from  the  want  of 
troops,  it  was  extremely  difficult  to  retrieve  the  loss. 
The  few  regiments  lately  arrived  from  the  West  In- 
dies were  so  reduced  that  most  of  them  numbered 
less  than  a  hundred  feeble  and  sickly  men.  By 
combining  these  fragments,  and  collecting  from  the 
less  important  garrisons,  and  even  from  the  hospitals, 
every  soldier  capable  of  bearing  a  musket,  a  small 
force  was  with  difficulty  brought  together.  All  that 
could  immediately  be  done  was  to  strengthen  the  posts 
44 


346  THE  WAR   ON  THE  EOEDEES.  [Chap.  XIX. 

which  still  held  out,  reserving  more  active  operations 
for  the  future.  A  reenforcement  was  accordingly 
thrown  into  Niagara,  and  a  detachment,  under  Cap- 
tain Dalzell,  sent  up  to  Detroit.  The  unfortunate 
issue  of  this  expedition,  the  sally  in  the  night 
against  the  camp  of  Pontiac,  the  surprise  and  de- 
feat of  the  English,  and  the  death  of  Dalzell,  have 
been  already  described. 

While  these  movements  were  made  in  the  direction 
of  Detroit,  it  was  equally  necessary  to  send  troops 
to  Fort  Pitt,  as  that  post,  though  its  commander 
had  assured  the  Indians  to  the  contrary,  was  but  ill 
supplied  with  provision.  With  the  first  news  of 
hostilities  in  that  quarter,  orders  were  therefore  sent 
to  Colonel  Bouquet,  who  commanded  at  Philadel- 
phia, to  assemble  as  large  a  force  as  possible,  and 
cross  the  Alleghanies  with  a  convoy  of  provision 
and  ammunition.  With  every  effort,  no  more  than 
five  hundred  men  could  be  collected  for  this  service. 
They  consisted  chiefly  of  Highlanders  of  the  42d 
Regiment,  which  had  suffered  less  than  most  of  the 
other  corps,  from  West  Indian  exposure.  Having 
sent  agents  to  the  frontier  to  collect  horses,  wagons, 
and  supplies,  Bouquet  soon  after  followed  with  the 
troops,  and  reached  Carlisle  about  the  first  of  July. 
He  found  the  whole  country  in  a  panic.  Every 
building  in  the  fort,  every  house,  barn,  and  hovel  in 
the  little  town,  was  crowded  with  the  families  of 
settlers,  driven  from  their  homes  by  the  terror  of 
the  Indian  tomahawk.  None  of  the  enemy,  how- 
ever, had  yet  appeared  in  the  neighborhood,  and 
the  people  flattered  themselves  that  their  ravages 
would  be  confined  to  the  other  side  of  the  moun- 
tains.     Whoever    ventured    to    predict    the    contrary 


Chap.  XIX.]  ALARM  AT   CARLISLE.  347 

drew    upon    himself    the    indignation    of    the    whole 
community. 

On  Sunday,  the  third  of  July,  an  incident  occurred 
which  redoubled  the  alarm.  A  soldier,  riding  express 
from  Fort  Pitt,  galloped  into  the  town,  and  alighted 
to  water  his  horse  at  the  well  in  the  centre  of  the 
place.  A  crowd  of  countrymen  were  instantly  about 
him,  eager  to  hear  the  news.  "  Presqu'Isle,  Le  Bceuf, 
and  Venango  are  taken,  and  the  Indians  will  be  here 
soon."  Such  was  the  substance  of  the  man's  reply, 
as,  remounting  in  haste,  he  rode  on  to  make  his  re- 
port at  the  camp  of  Bouquet.1  All  was  now  con- 
sternation and  excitement.  Messengers  hastened  out 
to  spread  the  tidings,  and  every  road  and  path- 
way leading  into  Carlisle  was  beset  with  the  flying 
settlers,  flocking  thither  for  refuge.  Soon  rumors 
were  heard  that  the  Indians  were  come.  Some  of 
the  fugitives  had  seen  the  smoke  of  burning  houses 
rising  from  the  valleys,  and  these  reports  were  fearful- 
ly confirmed  by  the  appearance  of  miserable  wretches, 
who,  half  frantic  with  grief  and  dismay,  had  fled 
from  the  sight  of  blazing  dwellings  and  slaughtered 
families.  A  party  of  the  inhabitants  armed  them- 
selves and  went  out,  to  warn  the  living  and  bury  the 
dead.  Reaching  Shearman's  Valley,  they  found  fields 
laid  waste,  stacked  wheat  on  fire,  and  the  houses  yet 
in  flames,  and  they  grew  sick  with  horror,  at  seeing  a 
group  of  hogs  tearing  and  devouring  the  bodies  of  the 
dead.2  As  they  advanced  up  the  valley,  every  thing 
betokened  the  recent  presence  of  the  enemy,  while  col- 
umns of  smoke,  rising  among  the  surrounding  moun- 
tains, showed  how  general  was  the  work  of  destruction. 

i  Penn.  Hist.  Coll.  267.  2  Perm.  Gaz.  1804. 


348  THE  WAR  ON  THE  BORDERS.  [Chap.  XIX. 

On  the  previous  day,  six  men,  assembled  for  reap- 
ing the  harvest,  had  been  seated  at  dinner  at  the 
house  of  Campbell,  a  settler  on  the  Juniata.  Four 
or  five  Indians  suddenly  burst  the  door,  fired  among 
them,  and  then  beat  down  the  survivors  with  the 
buts  of  their  rifles.  One  young  man  leaped  from 
his  seat,  snatched  a  gun  which  stood  in  a  corner, 
discharged  it  into  the  breast  of  the  warrior  who  was 
rushing  upon  him,  and,  leaping  through  an  open 
window,  made  his  escape.  He  fled  through  the  forest 
to  a  settlement  at  some  distance,  where  he  related  his 
story.  Upon  this,  twelve  young  men  volunteered  to 
cross  the  mountain,  and  warn  the  inhabitants  of  the 
neighboring  Tuscarora  valley.  On  entering  it,  they 
found  that  the  enemy  had  been  there  before  them. 
Some  of  the  houses  were  on  fire,  while  others  were 
still  standing,  with  no  tenants  but  the  dead.  Under 
the  shed  of  a  farmer,  the  Indians  had  been  feasting 
on  the  flesh  of  the  cattle  they  had  killed,  and  the 
meat  had  not  yet  grown  cold.  Pursuing  their  course, 
the  white  men  found  the  spot  where  several  detached 
parties  of  the  enemy  had  united  almost  immediately 
before,  and  they  boldly  resolved  to  follow,  in  order 
to  ascertain  what  direction  the  marauders  had  taken. 
The  trail  led  them  up  a  deep  and  woody  pass  of 
the  Tuscarora.  Here  the  yell  of  the  war-whoop  and 
the  din  of  fire-arms  suddenly  greeted  them,  and  five 
of  their  number  were  shot  down.  Thirty  warriors 
rose  from  their  ambuscade,  and  rushed  upon  them. 
They  gave  one  discharge,  scattered,  and  ran  for  their 
lives.  One  of  them,  a  boy  named  Charles  Eliot,  as 
he  fled,  plunging  through  the  thickets,  heard  an  In- 
dian tearing  the  boughs  behind  him,  in  furious  pur- 
suit.    He  seized  his  powder-horn,  poured  the  contents 


Chap.  XIX.]  THE  DYING  BORDERER.  349 

at  random  down  the  muzzle  of  his  gun,  threw  in  a 
bullet  after  them,  without  using  the  ramrod,  and, 
wheeling  about,  discharged  the  piece  into  the  breast 
of  his  pursuer.  He  saw  the  Indian  shrink  back 
and  roll  over  into  the  bushes.  He  continued  his 
flight;  but  a  moment  after,  a  voice  earnestly  called 
his  name.  Turning  to  the  spot,  he  saw  one  of  his 
comrades  stretched  helpless  upon  the  ground.  This 
man  had  been  mortally  wounded  at  the  first  fire,  but 
had  fled  a  few  rods  from  the  scene  of  blood,  before 
his  strength  gave  out.  Eliot  approached  him.  "  Take 
my  gun,"  said  the  dying  frontiersman.  "Whenever 
you  see  an  Indian,  kill  him  with  it,  and  then  I  shall 
be  satisfied." *  Eliot,  with  several  others  of  the  party, 
escaped,  and  finally  reached  Carlisle,  where  his  story 
excited  a  spirit  of  uncontrollable  wrath  and  ven- 
geance among  the  fierce  backwoodsmen.  Several  par- 
ties went  out,  and  one  of  them,  commanded  by  the 
sheriff  of  the  place,  encountered  a  band  of  Indians, 
routed  them  after  a  sharp  fight,  and  brought  in  sev- 
eral scalps.2 

The   surrounding    country  was   by   this   time   com- 
pletely abandoned  by  the  settlers,  many  of  whom,  not 

i  Robison,    Narrative.      Robison  being  killed  in  the  Valley,  so  that, 

was  one  of  the  party,  and  his  brother  since  last   Sunday  Morning  to  this 

was  mortally  wounded  at  the  first  Day,  Twelve  o'clock,  we  have  a  pret- 

fire.  ty  authentic  Account  of  the  Number 

2  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Carlisle,  slain,  being  Twenty-five,  and  four  or 

July  13,  (Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1804.)  five  wounded.  —  The   Colonel,   Mr. 

"  Last  Night  Colonel  Armstrong  Wilson,  and  Mr.  Alricks,  are  now  on 

returned.    He  left  the  Party,  who  the   Parade,   endeavouring  to  raise 

pursued  further,  and  found  several  another  Party,  to  go  out  and  succour 

dead,  whom  they  buried  in  the  best  the  Sheriff  and  his  Party,  consisting 

manner  they  could,  and  are  now  all  of  Fifty  Men,  which  marched  Yester- 

returned  in.  —  From  what  appears,  day,  and  hope  they  will  be  able  to 

the  Indians  are  travelling  from  one  send  off  immediately  Twenty  good 

Place  to  another,  along  the  Valley,  Men.  —  The  People  here,  I  assure 

burning  the  Farms,  and  destroying  you,  want  nothing  but  a  good  Leader, 

all  the  People  they  meet  with.  —  This  and  a  little  Encouragement,  to  make 

Day  gives  an  Account  of  six  more  a  very  good  Defence." 

DD 


350  THE   WAK   ON  THE  BORDEES.  [Chap.  XIX. 

content  with  seeking  refuge  at  Carlisle,  continued 
their  flight  to  the  eastward,  and,  headed  by  the  cler- 
gyman of  that  place,  pushed  on  to  Lancaster,  and 
even  to  Philadelphia.1  Carlisle  presented  a  most  de- 
plorable spectacle.  A  multitude  of  the  refugees,  unable 
to  find  shelter  in  the  town,  had  encamped  in  the 
woods  or  on  the  adjacent  fields,  erecting  huts  of 
branches  and  bark,  and  living  on  such  charity  as 
the  slender  means  of  the  townspeople  could  supply. 
Passing  among  them,  one  would  have  witnessed  every 
form  of  human  misery.  In  these  wretched  encamp- 
ments were  men,  women,  and  children,  bereft  at  one 
stroke  of  friends,  of  home,  and  the  means  of  sup- 
porting life.  Some  stood  aghast  and  bewildered  at 
the  sudden  and  fatal  blow ;  others  were  sunk  in  the 
apathy  of  despair;  others  were  weeping  and  moan- 
ing with  irrepressible  anguish.  With  not  a  few,  the 
craven  passion  of  fear  drowned  all  other  emotion, 
and  day  and  night  they  were  haunted  with  visions 
of  the  bloody  knife  and  the  reeking  scalp;  while  in 
others,  every  faculty  was  absorbed  by  the  burning 
thirst  for  vengeance,  and  mortal  hatred  against  the 
whole  Indian  race.2 

1  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Carlisle,  2  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Carlisle, 

July  5,  (Haz.  Pa.  Reg.  IV.  390.)  July  12,  (Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1804.) 

"  Nothing  could  exceed  the  terror  "  I  embrace  this  first  Leisure,  since 

which  prevailed  from  house  to  house,  Yesterday  Morning,  to  transmit  you 

from  town  to  town.     The  road  was  a  brief  Account  of  our  present  State 

near  covered  with  women  and  chil-  of  Affairs  here,  which  indeed  is  very 

dren,  flying  to  Lancaster  and  Phila-  distressing ;  every  Day,  almost,  af- 

delphia.    The  Rev. ,  Pastor  fording  some  fresh  Object  to  awaken 

of  the  Episcopal  Church,  went  at  the  the  Compassion,  alarm  the  Fears,  or 
head  of  his  congregation,  to  protect  kindle  into  Resentment  and  Ven- 
and  encourage  them  on  the  way.  A  geance  every  sensible  Breast,  while 
few  retired  to  the  Breast  works  for  flying  Families,  obliged  to  abandon 
safety.  The  alarm  once  given  could  House  and  Possession,  to  save  their 
not  be  appeased.  We  have  done  all  Lives  by  an  hasty  Escape ;  mourn- 
that  men  can  do  to  prevent  disorder,  ing  Widows,  bewailing  their  Hus- 
All  our  hopes  are  turned  upon  Bou-  bands  surprised  and  massacred  by 
quet."  savage   Rage ;    tender  Parents,   la- 


Chap.  XIX.] 


SCENES  AT   CARLISLE. 


351 


meriting  the  Fruits  of  their  own 
Bodies,  cropt  in  the  very  Bloom  of 
Life  by  a  barbarous  Hand;  with  Re- 
lations and  Acquaintances,  pouring 
out  Sorrow  for  murdered  Neighbours 
and  Friends,  present  a  varied  Scene 
of  mingled  Distress. 


"  To-day  a  British  Vengeance  be- 
gins to  rise  in  the  Breasts  of  our 
Men.  —  One  of  them  that  fell  from 
among  the  12,  as  he  was  just  expir- 
ing, said  to  one  of  his  Fellows,  Here, 
take  my  Gun,  and  kill  the  first  In- 
dian you  see,  and  all  shall  be  well." 


CHAPTER    XX. 

THE    BATTLE    OF    BUSHY    RUN. 

The  miserable  multitude  were  soon  threatened  with 
famine,  and  gathered  in  crowds  around  the  tents  of 
Bouquet,  soliciting  relief,  which  he  was  too  humane 
to  refuse.  In  the  mean  time,  the  march  of  the  little 
army  had  been  delayed  beyond  expectation,  since,  from 
the  terror  and  flight  of  the  inhabitants,  it  was  almost 
impossible  to  collect  upon  the  frontier  the  necessary 
horses,  wagons,  and  provision.1  Recourse  was  had  to 
the  settlements  farther  eastward;  and,  after  the  lapse 
of  eighteen  clays,  every  obstacle  being  now  overcome, 
Bouquet  broke  up  his  camp,  and  set  forth  on  his  du- 
bious enterprise.  As  the  troops,  with  their  heavy  con- 
voy, defiled  through  the  street  of  Carlisle,  the  people 
crowded  to  look  on,  not  with  the  idle  curiosity  of 
rustics,  gazing  on  an  unwonted  military  srjectacle, 
but  with  the  anxious  hearts  of  men  whose  all  was  at 
stake  on  the  issue  of  the  expedition.  The  haggard 
looks  and  thin  frames  of  these  worn-out  veterans 
filled  them  with  blackest  forebodings ;  nor  were  these 
diminished  when  they  beheld  sixty  invalid  soldiers, 
who,  unable  to  walk,  were  borne  forward  in  wagons 
to  furnish  a  feeble  reenforcement  to  the  small  garri- 
sons  along    the   route.2      The    desponding    spectators 

i  MS.  Letter  — Bouquet  to  Am-        2  Hutchins,  Account  of  Bouquet's 
herst,  July  3.  expedition.    Introduction,  VI. 


Chap.  XX.]  DEPARTURE   OF  BOUQUET.  353 

watched  the  last  gleam  of  the  bayonets,  as  the  rear- 
guard entered  the  woods,  and  then  returned  to  their 
hovels,  prepared  for  tidings  of  defeat,  and  ready,  on 
the  first  news  of  the  disaster,  to  desert  the  country 
and  fly  beyond  the  Susquehanna. 

In  truth,  the  adventure  would  have  seemed  des- 
perate to  any  but  the  manliest  heart.  In  front  lay 
a  vast  wilderness,  terrible  alike  from  its  own  stern 
features  and  the  ferocious  enemy  who  haunted  its 
recesses.  Among  these  forests  lay  the  bones  of  Brad- 
dock  and  the  hundreds  who  fell  with  him.  The 
number  of  the  slain  on  that  bloody  day  exceeded 
the  whole  force  of  Bouquet,  while  the  strength  of 
the  assailants  was  far  inferior  to  that  of  the  swarms 
who  now  infested  the  woods.  Except  a  few  rangers, 
whom  Bouquet  had  gathered  on  the  frontier,  the 
troops  were  utterly  unused  to  the  forest  service;  a 
service,  the  terrors,  hardships,  and  vicissitudes  of 
which  seldom  find  a  parallel  in  the  warfare  of  civil- 
ized nations.  Fully  appreciating  the  courage  of 
the  frontiersmen,  their  excellence  as  marksmen,  and 
their  knowledge  of  the  woods,  Bouquet  had  endeav- 
ored to  engage  a  body  of  them  to  accompany  the 
expedition;  but  they  preferred  to  remain  for  the  im- 
mediate defence  of  their  families  and  friends,  rather 
than  embark  in  a  distant  and  doubtful  adventure. 
The  results  involved  in  the  enterprise  were  altogether 
disproportioned  to  the  small  numbers  engaged  in  it; 
and  it  was  happy,  not  only  for  the  troops,  but  also 
for  the  colonies,  that  the  officer  in  command  pre- 
sented, in  every  respect,  a  marked  contrast  to  his 
perverse  and  wrong-headed  predecessor  Braddock. 

Henry  Bouquet  was  by  birth  a  Swiss,  of  the  can- 
ton of  Berne,     His  military  life  began  while  he  was 

45  DD* 


354  THE  BATTLE   OF  BUSHY  RUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

yet  a  boy.  He  held  a  commission  in  the  army  of 
the  King  of  Sardinia;  but  when  the  war  between 
France  and  England  broke  out,  in  1755,  he  was  en- 
gaged in  the  service  of  the  States  of  Holland.  At 
this  time,  a  plan  was  formed,  under  the  auspices  of 
the  Duke  of  Cumberland,  to  organize  a  corps  to  serve 
in  the  provinces,  and  to  be  called  the  Royal  Ameri- 
cans. The  commissions  were  to  be  given  to  foreigners, 
as  well  as  to  Englishmen  and  provincials,  while  the 
ranks  were  to  be  filled  chiefly  from  the  German 
emigrants  in  Pennsylvania  and  other  provinces.1  Bou- 
quet was  induced  to  accept  the  commission  of  lieu- 
tenant colonel  in  this  regiment;  and  his  services  soon 
proved  of  the  utmost  value,  since  his  military  talents 
and  personal  character  were  alike  fitted  to  command 
respect  and  confidence.  His  person  was  fine,  his 
bearing  composed  and  dignified.  In  the  provinces, 
and  especially  in   Pennsylvania,  he  was   held   in   the 


i  "  The  next  object  of  the  imme-  that  a  regiment  of  good  and  faithful 
diate  attention  of  Parliament  in  this  soldiers  might  be  raised  out  of  them, 
session  was  the  raising  of  a  new  regi-  particularly  proper  to  oppose  the 
ment  of  foot  in  North  America ;  for  French ;  but  to  this  end  it  was  neces- 
which  purpose,  the  sum  of  £  81,178  sary  to  appoint  some  officers,  espe- 
16  s.  was  voted.  This  regiment,  cially  subalterns,  who  understood 
which  was  to  consist  of  four  bat-  military  discipline  and  could  speak  the 
talions  of  1000  men  each,  was  in-  German  language ;  and  as  a  sufficient 
tended  to  be  raised  chiefly  out  of  the  number  of  such  could  not  be  found 
Germans  and  Swiss,  who,  for  many  among  the  English  officers,  it  was 
years  past,  had  annually  transported  necessary  to  bring  over  and  grant 
themselves  in  great  numbers  to  Brit-  commissions  to  several  German  and 
ish  plantations  in  America,  where  Swiss  officers  and  engineers.  But 
waste  lands  had  been  assigned  them  as  this  step,  by  the  Act  of  Settle- 
upon  the  frontiers  of  the  provinces ;  ment,  could  not  be  taken  without  the 
but,  very  injudiciously,  no  care  had  authority  of  Parliament,  an  act  was 
been  taken  to  intermix  them  with  the  now  passed  for  enabling  his  majesty 
English  inhabitants  of  the  place,  so  to  grant  commissions  to  a  certain 
that  very  few  of  them,  even  of  those  number  of  foreign  Protestants,  who 
who  have  been  born  there,  have  yet  had  served  abroad  as  officers  or  en- 
learned  to  speak  or  understand  the  gineers,  to  act  and  rank  as  officers  or 
English  tongue.  However,  as  they  engineers  in  America  only."  —  Smol- 
were  all  zealous  Protestants,  and  in  let,  England,  III.  475. 
general  strong,  hardy  men,  accus-  The  Royal  American  Regiment  is 
tomed  to  the  climate,  it  was  judged  now  the  60th  Rifles. 


Chap.  XX.]  BOUQUET  — HIS  CHARACTER.  355 

highest  esteem.  He  was  a  master  of  the  English 
language,  writing  in  a  style  of  great  purity;  and 
though  enthusiastic  in  the  study  of  his  profession, 
his  tastes  led  him  to  frequent  the  society  of  men 
of  science  and  literature.  As  a  soldier,  he  was 
disthiguished  by  great  activity,  an  unshaken  cour- 
age, and  an  unfailing  fertility  of  resource;  while 
to  these  qualities  he  added  a  power  of  adaptation 
which  had  been  lamentably  wanting  in  some  of  the 
English  officers  who  preceded  him.1  He  had  acquired 
a  practical  knowledge  of  Indian  warfare,  and  it  is 
said  that,  in  the  course  of  the  hazardous  partisan 
service  in  which  he  was  often  engaged,  when  it  was 
necessary  to  penetrate  dark  denies  and  narrow  passes, 
he  was  sometimes  known  to  advance  before  his 
men,  armed  with  a  rifle,  and  acting  the  part  of  a 
scout. 

The  route  of  the  army  lay  along  the  beautiful 
Cumberland  Valley.  Passing  here  and  there  a  few 
scattered  cabins,  deserted  or  burnt  to  the  ground, 
they  reached  the  hamlet  of  Shippensburg,  some- 
what more  than  twenty  miles  from  their  point  of 
departure.  Here,  as  at  Carlisle,  was  congregated  a 
starving  multitude,  who  had  fled  from  the  knife  and 
the  tomahawk.2 

By  the  last  advices  from  the  westward,  it  appeared 
that  Fort  Ligonier,  situated  beyond  the  Alleghanies, 
was  in   imminent  clanger  of  falling  into  the  enemy's 

i  Relation  Historique   de  l'Expe-  distressed    Back    Inhabitants,    viz. 

dition  contre  les  Indiens  de  l'Ohio.  Men,  301 ;  Women,  345 ;  Children, 

Traduit  de  l'Anglois.      Preface  du  738 ;  Many  of  whom  were  obliged 

Traducteur.  to  lie  in  Barns,  Stables,  Cellars,  and 

2  "  Our  Accounts  from  the  west-  under  old  leaky  Sheds,  the  Dwelling- 
ward  are  as  follows,  viz.: —  houses  being  all  crowded."  —  Penn. 

"  On  the  25th  of  July  there  were  Gaz.  No.  1806. 
in  Shippensburgh  1384  of  our  poor 


356  THE  BATTLE  OF  BUSHY  RUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

hands  before  the  army  could  come  up ;  for  its  de- 
fences were  slight,  its  garrison  was  feeble,  and  the 
Indians  had  assailed  it  with  repeated  attacks.  The 
magazine  which  the  place  contained  made  it  of  such 
importance  that  Bouquet  resolved  at  all  hazards  to 
send  a  party  to  its  relief.  Thirty  of  the  best  men 
were  accordingly  chosen,  and  ordered  to  push  for- 
ward with  the  utmost  speed,  by  unfrequented  routes 
through  the  forests  and  over  the  mountains,  carefully 
avoiding  the  road,  which  would  doubtless  be  infested 
by  the  enemy.  The  party  set  out  on  their  critical 
errand,  guided  by  frontier  hunters,  and  observing 
a  strict  silence.  Using  every  precaution,  and  ad- 
vancing by  forced  marches,  day  after  day,  they  came 
in  sight  of  the  fort  without  being  discovered.  It 
was  beset  by  Indians,  and,  as  the  party  made  for 
the  gate,  they  were  seen  and  fired  upon;  but  they 
threw  themselves  into  the  place  without  the  loss  of 
a  man,  and  Ligonier  was  for  the  time  secure.1 

In  the  mean  time,  the  army,  advancing  with 
slower  progress,  entered  a  country  where  as  yet 
scarcely  an  English  settler  had  built  his  cabin. 
Beaching  Fort  Loudon,  on  the  declivities  of  Cove 
Mountain,  they  ascended  the  wood-encumbered  defiles 
beyond.  Far  on  their  right  stretched  the  green 
ridges  of  the  Tuscarora,  while,  in  front,  mountain 
beyond  mountain  rose  high  against  the  horizon. 
Climbing  heights  and  descending  into  valleys,  pass- 
ing the  two  solitary  posts  of  Littleton  and  the  Ju- 
niata, both  abandoned  by  their  garrisons,  they  came 
in  sight  of  Fort  Bedford,  hemmed  in  by  encircling 
mountains.     Their   arrival   gave   infinite  relief  to  the 

1  Hutchins,  Account  of  Bouquet's  Expedition.    Introduction,  VI. 


Chap.  XX.]  MARCH  OF  BOUQUET.  357 

garrison,  who  had  long  been  beleaguered  and  endan- 
gered by  a  swarm  of  Indians,  while  many  of  the 
settlers  in  the  neighborhood  had  been  killed,  and 
the  rest  driven  for  refuge  into  the  fort.  Captain 
Gurry,  the  commanding  officer,  reported  that,  for  sev- 
eral weeks,  nothing  had  been  heard  from  the  west- 
ward, every  messenger  having  been  killed,  and  the 
communication  completely  cut  off.  By  the  last  in- 
telligence, Fort  Pitt  had  been  surrounded  by  In- 
dians, and  daily  threatened  with  a  general  attack. 

Having  remained  encamped,  for  three  days,  on  the 
fields  near  the  fort,  Bouquet  resumed  his  march  on 
the  twenty-eighth  of  July,  and  soon  passed  beyond 
the  farthest  verge  of  civilized  habitation.  The  whole 
country  lay  buried  in  foliage.  Except  the  rocks 
which  crowned  the  mountains,  and  the  streams 
which  rippled  along  the  valleys,  the  unbroken  forest, 
like  a  vast  garment,  invested  the  whole.  The  road 
was  channelled  through  its  depths,  while,  on  each 
side,  the  brown  trunks  and  tangled  undergrowth 
formed  a  wall  so  dense  as  almost  to  bar  the  sight. 
Through  a  country  thus  formed  by  nature  for  am- 
buscades, not  a  step  was  free  from  danger,  and  no 
precaution  was  neglected  to  guard  against  surprise. 
In  advance  of  the  marching  column  moved  the  pro- 
vincial rangers,  closely  followed  by  the  pioneers. 
The  wagons  and  cattle  were  in  the  centre,  guarded 
in  front,  flank,  and  rear  by  the  regulars,  while  a 
rearguard  of  rangers  closed  the  line  of  march. 
Keen-eyed  riflemen  of  the  frontier,  acting  as  scouts, 
scoured  the  woods  far  in  front  and  on  either  flank, 
so  that  surprise  was  impossible.  In  this  order  the 
little  army  toiled  heavily  on,  over  a  road  beset  with 
all    the    obstructions    of    the   forest,    until    the   main 


358  THE  BATTLE  OF  BUSHY  BUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

ridge  of  the  Alleghanies,  like  a  mighty  wall  of 
green,  rose  up  before  them,  and  they  began  their 
zigzag  progress  up  the  woody  heights,  amid  the 
sweltering  heats  of  July.  The  tongues  of  the  pant- 
ing oxen  hung  lolling  from  their  jaws,  while  the 
pine-trees,  scorching  in  the  hot  sun,  diffused  their 
resinous  odors  through  the  sultry  air.  At  length, 
from  the  windy  summit  the  Highland  soldiers  could 
gaze  around  upon  a  boundless  panorama  of  forest- 
covered  mountains,  wild  as  their  own  native  hills. 
Descending  from  the  Alleghanies,  they  entered  upon 
a  country  less  rugged  and  formidable  in  itself,  but 
beset  with  constantly  increasing  dangers.  On  the 
second  of  August,  they  reached  Fort  Ligonier,  about 
fifty  miles  from  Bedford,  and  a  hundred  and  fifty 
from  Carlisle.  The  Indians  who  were  about  the 
place  vanished  at  their  approach ;  but  the  garrison 
could  furnish  no  intelligence  of  the  motions  and  de- 
signs of  the  enemy,  having  been  completely  block- 
aded for  weeks.  In  this  uncertainty,  Bouquet  re- 
solved to  leave  behind  the  oxen  and  wagons,  which 
formed  the  most  cumbrous  part  of  the  convoy,  since 
this  would  enable  him  to  advance  with  greater  celer- 
ity, and  oppose  a  better  resistance  in  case  of  attack. 
Thus  relieved,  the  army  resumed  its  march  on  the 
fourth,  taking  with  them  three  hundred  and  fifty 
pack  horses  and  a  few  cattle,  and  at  nightfall  en- 
camped at  no  great  distance  from  Ligonier.  Within 
less  than  a  day's  march  in  advance  lay  the  danger- 
ous defiles  of  Turtle  Creek,  a  stream  flowing  at  the 
bottom  of  a  deep  hollow,  flanked  by  steep  decliv- 
ities, along  the  foot  of  which  the  road  at  that  time 
ran  for  some  distance.  Fearing  that  the  enemy 
would    lay    an    ambuscade    at    this    place,    Bouquet 


Chap.  XX.]  UNEXPECTED  ATTACK.  359 

resolved  to  march  on  the  following  day  as  far  as  a 
small  stream  called  Bushy  Run,  to  rest  here  until 
night,  and  then,  by  a  forced  march,  to  cross  Turtle 
Creek  under  cover  of  the  darkness. 

On  the  morning  of  the  fifth,  the  tents  were  struck 
at  an  early  hour,  and  the  troops  began  their  march 
through  a  country  broken  with  hills  and  deep  hol- 
lows, every  where  covered  with  the  tall,  dense  forest, 
which  spread  for  countless  leagues  around.  By  one 
o'clock,  they  had  advanced  seventeen  miles,  and  the 
guides  assured  them  that  they  were  within  half  a 
mile  of  Bushy  Run,  their  proposed  resting-place. 
The  tired  soldiers  were  pressing  forward  with  re- 
newed alacrity,  when  suddenly  the  report  of  rifles 
from  the  front  sent  a  thrill  along  the  ranks;  and,  as 
they  listened,  the  firing  thickened  into  a  fierce,  sharp 
rattle,  while  shouts  and  whoops,  deadened  by  the  in- 
tervening forest,  showed  that  the  advanced  guard 
was  hotly  engaged.  The  two  foremost  companies 
were  at  once  ordered  forward  to  support  it ;  but 
far  from  abating,  the  fire  grew  so  rapid  and  furious 
as  to  argue  the  presence  of  an  enemy  at  once  nu- 
merous and  resolute.  At  this,  the  convoy  was  halted, 
the  troops  formed  into  line,  and  a  general  charge 
ordered.  Bearing  down  through  the  forest  with 
fixed  bayonets,  they  drove  the  yelping  assailants  be- 
fore them,  and  swept  the  ground  clear.  But  at  the 
very  moment  of  success,  a  fresh  burst  of  whoops 
and  firing  was  heard  from  either  flank,  while  a  con- 
fused noise  from  the  rear  showed  that  the  convoy 
was  attacked.  It  was  necessary  instantly  to  fall 
back  for  its  support.  Driving  off  the  assailants,  the 
troops  formed  in  a  circle  around  the  crowded  and 
terrified    horses.      Though    they    were    new    to    the 


360  THE  BATTLE   OF  BUSHY  BUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

work,  and  though  the  numbers  and  movements  of 
the  enemy,  whose  yelling  resounded  on  every  side, 
were  concealed  by  the  thick  forest,  yet  no  man 
lost  his  composure;  and  all  displayed  a  steadiness 
which  nothing  but  implicit  confidence  in  their  com- 
mander could  have  inspired.  And  now  ensued  a 
combat  of  a  nature  most  harassing  and  discouraging. 
Again  and  again,  now  on  this  side  and  now'  on 
that,  a  crowd  of  Indians  rushed  up,  pouring  in 
a  heavy  fire,  and  striving,  with  furious  outcries,  to 
break  into  the  circle.  A  well-directed  volley  met 
them,  followed  by  a  steady  charge  of  the  bayonet. 
They  never  waited  an  instant  to  receive  the  attack, 
but,  leaping  backwards  from  tree  to  tree,  soon  van- 
ished from  sight,  only  to  renew  their  attack  with 
unabated  ferocity  in  another  quarter.  Such  was 
their  activity  that  very  few  of  them  were  hurt, 
while  the  English,  less  expert  in  bush  fighting,  suf- 
fered severely.  Thus  the  fight  went  on,  without  in- 
termission, for  seven  hours,  until  the  forest  grew 
dark  with  approaching  night.  Upon  this,  the  In- 
dians gradually  slackened  their  fire,  and  the  ex- 
hausted soldiers  found  time  to  rest. 

It  was  impossible  to  change  their  ground  in  the 
enemy's  presence,  and  the  troops  were  obliged  to 
encamp  upon  the  hill  where  the  combat  had  taken 
place,  though  not  a  drop  of  water  was  to  be  found 
there.  Fearing  a  night  attack,  Bouquet  stationed 
numerous  sentinels  and  outposts  to  guard  against  it, 
while  the  men  lay  down  upon  their  arms,  preserving 
the  order  they  had  maintained  during  the  fight. 
Having  completed  the  necessary  arrangements,  Bou- 
quet, doubtful  of  surviving  the  battle  of  the  morrow, 
wrote  to  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst,  in  a  few  clear,  concise 


Chap.  XX.]     DISTRESS  AND  DANGER   OE   THE   TROOPS.        361 

words,  an  account  of  the  day's  events.  His  letter 
concludes  as  follows:  "Whatever  our  fate  may  be,  I 
thought  it  necessary  to  give  your  excellency  this 
early  information,  that  you  may,  at  all  events,  take 
such  measures  as  you  will  think  proper  with  the 
provinces,  for  their  own  safety,  and  the  effectual 
relief  of  Fort  Pitt;  as,  in  case  of  another  engage- 
ment, I  fear  insurmountable  difficulties  in  protecting 
and  transporting  our  provisions,  being  already  so 
much  weakened  by  the  losses  of  this  day,  in  men 
and  horses,  besides  the  additional  necessity  of 
carrying  the  wounded,  whose  situation  is  truly 
deplorable." 

The  condition  of  these  unhappy  men  might  well 
awaken  sympathy.  About  sixty  soldiers,  besides  sev- 
eral officers,  had  been  killed  or  disabled.  A  space 
in  the  centre  of  the  camp  was  prepared  for  the 
reception  of  the  wounded,  and  surrounded  by  a  wall 
of  flour-bags  from  the  convoy,  affording  some  pro- 
tection against  the  bullets  which  flew  from  all 
sides  during  the  fight.  Here  they  lay  upon  the 
ground,  enduring  agonies  of  thirst,  and  waiting,  pas- 
sive and  helpless,  the  issue  of  the  battle.  Deprived 
of  the  animating  thought  that  their  lives  and  safety 
depended  on  their  own  exertions ;  surrounded  by  a 
wilderness,  and  by  scenes  to  the  horror  of  which 
no  degree  of  familiarity  could  render  the  imagina- 
tion callous,  they  must  have  endured  mental  suffer- 
ings, compared  to  which  the  pain  of  their  wounds 
was  slight.  In  the  probable  event  of  defeat,  a  fate 
inexpressibly  horrible  awaited  them ;  while  even  vic- 
tory would  by  no  means  insure  their  safety,  since 
any  great  increase  in  their  numbers  would  render  it 
impossible  for  their  comrades  to  transport  them. 
46  ee 


362  THE  BATTLE   OF  BUSHY  BUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

Nor  was  the  condition  of  those  who  had  hitherto 
escaped  an  enviable  one.  Though  they  were  about 
equal  in  numbers  to  their  assailants,  yet  the  dex- 
terity and  alertness  of  the  Indians,  joined  to  the 
nature  of  the  country,  gave  all  the  advantages  of  a 
greatly  superior  force.  The  enemy  were,  moreover, 
exulting  in  the  fullest  confidence  of  success ;  for  it 
was  in  these  very  forests  that,  eight  years  before, 
they  had  well  nigh  destroyed  twice  their  number  of 
the  best  British  troops.  Throughout  the  earlier  part 
of  the  night,  they  kept  up  a  dropping  fire  upon  the 
camp,  while,  at  short  intervals,  a  wild  whoop  from 
the  thick  surrounding  gloom  told  with  what  fierce 
eagerness  they  waited  to  glut  their  vengeance  on  the 
morrow.  The  camp  remained  in  darkness,  for  it 
would  have  been  highly  dangerous  to  build  fires 
within  its  precincts,  which  would  have  served  to 
direct  the  aim  of  the  lurking  marksmen.  Sur- 
rounded by  such  terrors,  the  men  snatched  a 
disturbed  and  broken  sleep,  recruiting  their  ex- 
hausted strength  for  the  renewed  struggle  of  the 
morning. 

With  the  earliest  dawn  of  day,  and  while  the 
damp,  cool  forest  was  still  involved  in  twilight, 
there  rose  around  the  camp  a  general  burst  of 
those  horrible  cries  which  form  the  ordinary  prel- 
ude of  an  Indian  battle.  Instantly,  from  every  side 
at  once,  the  enemy  opened  their  fire,  approaching 
under  cover  of  the  trees  and  bushes,  and  levelling 
with  a  close  and  deadly  aim.  Often,  as  on  the  pre- 
vious day,  they  would  rush  up  with  furious  impet- 
uosity, striving  to  break  into  the  ring  of  troops. 
They  were  repulsed  at  every  point;  but  the  Eng- 
lish,   though    constantly    victorious,   were  beset   with 


Chap.  XX.]     CONFLICT  OF  THE  SECOND  DAY.        363 

undiminished  perils,  while  the  violence  of  the  enemy 
seemed  every  moment  on  the  increase.  True  to  their 
favorite  tactics,  they  would  never  stand  their  ground 
when  attacked,  but  vanish  at  the  first  gleam  of  the 
levelled  bayonet,  only  to  appear  again  the  moment 
the  danger  was  past.  The  troops,  fatigued  by  the 
long  march  and  equally  long  battle  of  the  previous 
day,  were  maddened  by  the  torments  of  thirst,  more 
intolerable,  says  their  commander,  than  the  fire  of 
the  enemy.  They  were  fully  conscious  of  the  peril 
in  which  they  stood,  of  wasting  away  by  slow  de- 
grees beneath  the  shot  of  assailants  at  once  so 
daring,  so  cautious,  and  so  active,  and  upon  whom 
it  was  impossible  to  inflict  any  decisive  injury.  The 
Indians  saw  their  distress,  and  pressed  them  closer 
and  closer,  redoubling  their  yells  and  ho  wrings, 
while  some  of  them,  sheltered  behind  trees,  as- 
sailed the  troops,  in  bad  English,  with  abuse  and 
derision. 

Meanwhile  the  interior  of  the  camp  was  a  scene 
of  confusion.  The  horses,  secured  in  a  crowd  near 
the  intrenchment  which  covered  the  wounded,  were 
often  struck  by  the  bullets,  and  wrought  to  the 
height  of  terror  by  the  mingled  din  of  whoops, 
shrieks,  and  firing.  They  would  break  away  by 
half  scores  at  a  time,  burst  through  the  ring  of 
troops  and  the  outer  circle  of  assailants,  and  scour 
madly  up  and  down  the  hill  sides;  while  many  of 
the  drivers,  overcome  by  the  terrors  of  a  scene  in 
which  they  could  bear  no  active  part,  hid  them- 
selves among  the  bushes,  and  could  neither  hear 
nor  obey  orders. 

It  was  now  about  ten  o'clock.  Oppressed  with, 
heat,   fatigue,   and   thirst,   the    distressed    troops   still 


364  THE  BATTLE   OE  BUSHY  RUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

maintained  a  weary  and  wavering  defence,  encircling 
the  convoy  in  a  yet  unbroken  ring.  They  were  fast 
falling  in  their  ranks,  and  the  strength  and  spirits 
of  the  survivors  had  begun  to  flag.  If  the  fortunes 
of  the  day  were  to  be  retrieved,  the  effort  must  be 
made  at  once;  and  happily  the  mind  of  the  com- 
mander was  equal  to  the  emergency.  In  the  midst 
of  the  confusion  he  conceived  a  stratagem  alike 
novel  and  masterly.  Could  the  Indians  be  brought 
together  in  a  body,  and  made  to  stand  their  ground 
when  attacked,  there  could  be  little  doubt  of  the 
result;  and  to  effect  this  object,  Bouquet  determined 
to  increase  their  confidence,  which  had  already 
mounted  to  an  audacious  pitch.  Two  companies  of 
infantry,  forming  a  part  of  the  ring  which  had  been 
exposed  to  the  hottest  fire,  were  ordered  to  fall  back 
into  the  interior  of  the  camp,  while  the  troops  on 
either  hand  joined  their  files  across  the  vacant 
space,  as  if  to  cover  the  retreat  of  their  comrades. 
These  orders,  given  at  a  favorable  moment,  were 
executed  with  great  promptness.  The  thin  line  of 
troops  who  took  possession  of  the  deserted  part 
of  the  circle,  were,  from  their  small  numbers, 
brought  closer  in  towards  the  centre.  The  Indians 
mistook  these  movements  for  a  retreat.  Confident 
that  their  time  was  come,  they  leaped  up  on  all 
sides,  from  behind  the  trees  and  bushes,  and,  with 
infernal  screeches,  rushed  headlong  towards  the  spot, 
pouring  in  a  most  heavy  and  galling  fire.  The 
shock  was  too  violent  to  be  long  endured.  The  men 
struggled  to  maintain  their  posts,  but  the  Indians 
seemed  on  the  point  of  breaking  into  the  heart  of 
the  camp,  when  the  aspect  of  affairs  was  suddenly 
reversed.     The    two    companies,  who    had    apparently 


Chap.  XX.]  SUCCESSFUL  STRATAGEM.  365 

abandoned  their  position,  were  in  fact  destined  to 
begin  the  attack ;  and  they  now  sallied  out  from 
the  circle  at  a  point  where  a  depression  in  the 
ground,  joined  to  the  thick  growth  of  trees,  con- 
cealed them  from  the  eyes  of  the  Indians.  Making 
a  short  detour  through  the  woods,  they  came  round 
upon  the  flank  of  the  furious  assailants,  and  dis- 
charged a  deadly  volley  into  their  very  midst.  Num- 
bers were  seen  to  fall;  yet  though  completely  sur- 
prised, and  utterly  at  a  loss  to  understand  the 
nature  of  the  attack,  the  Indians  faced  about  with 
the  greatest  intrepidity,  and  boldly  returned  the  fire. 
But  the  Highlanders,  with  yells  as  wild  as  their 
own,  fell  on  them  with  the  bayonet.  The  shock 
was  irresistible,  and  they  fled  before  the  charging 
ranks  in  a  tumultuous  throng.  Orders  had  been 
given  to  two  other  companies,  occupying  a  contig- 
uous part  of  the  circle,  to  support  the  attack  when- 
ever a  favorable  moment  should  occur;  and  they  had 
therefore  advanced  a  little  from  their  position,  and 
lay  close  crouched  in  ambush.  The  fugitive  multi- 
tude, pressed  by  the  Highland  bayonets,  passed 
directly  across  their  front,  upon  which  they  rose 
and  poured  among  them  a  second  volley,  no  less 
destructive  than  the  former.  This  completed  the 
rout.  The  four  companies,  uniting,  drove  the  flying- 
savages  through  the  woods,  giving  them  no  time  to 
rally  or  reload  their  empty  rifles,  killing  manyj  and 
scattering  the  rest  in  hopeless  confusion. 

While  this  took  place  at  one  part  of  the  circle, 
the  troops  and  the  savages  had  still  maintained  their 
respective  positions  at  the  other;  but  when  the  lat- 
ter perceived  the  total  rout  of  their  comrades,  and 
saw  the   troops   advancing   to    assail   them,  they  also 

EE* 


366 


THE   BATTLE   OF  BUSHY  RUN. 


[Chap.  XX. 


lost  heart,  and  fled.  The  discordant  outcries  which 
had  so  long  deafened  the  ears  of  the  English  soon 
ceased  altogether,  and  not  a  living  Indian  remained 
near  the  spot.  About  sixty  corpses  lay  scattered 
over  the  ground.  Among  them  were  found  those  of 
several  prominent  chiefs,  while  the  blood  which 
stained  the  leaves  of  the  bushes  showed  that  num- 
bers had  fled  severely  wounded  from  the  field.  The 
soldiers  took  but  one  prisoner,  whom  they  shot  to 
death  like  a  captive  wolf.  The  loss  of  the  English 
in  the  two  battles  surpassed  that  of  the  enemy, 
amounting  to  eight  officers  and  one  hundred  and 
fifteen  men.1 

Having     been    for     some    time    detained     by    the 
necessity    of   making    litters    for    the    wounded,    and 


1  MS.  Letters  —  Bouquet  to  Am- 
herst, Aug.  5,  6.  Penn.  Gaz.  1809- 
1810.  Gent.  Mag.  XXXIII.  487. 
London  Mag.  for  1763,  545.  Hutch- 
ins,  Account  of  Bouquet's  Expedi- 
tion. Annual  Register  for  1763,  28. 
Mante,  493. 

The  accounts  of  this  action,  pub- 
lished in  the  journals  of  the  day,  ex- 
cited much  attention,  from  the  wild 
and  novel  character  of  this  species 
of  warfare.  A  well-written  descrip- 
tion of  the  battle,  together  with  a 
journal  of  Bouquet's  expedition  of 
the  succeeding  year,  was  published 
in  a  thin  quarto,  with  illustrations 
from  the  pencil  of  West.  The 
writer,  Thomas  Hutchins,  became 
afterwards  known  as  the  author  of 
several  geographical  works  relating 
to  the  western  territories  of  Amer- 
ica. A  French  translation  of  his 
narrative  was  published  at  Amster- 
dam in  1769. 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Fort  Pitt, 
August  12,  (Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1810.) 

"  We  formed  a  Circle  round  our 
Convoy  and  Wounded;  upon  which 
the  Savages  collected  themselves, 
and  continued  whooping  and  popping 


at  us  all  the  Evening.  Next  Morn- 
ing, having  mustered  all  their  Force, 
they  began  the  War-whoop,  attacking 
us  in  Front,  when  the  Colonel  feigned 
a  Retreat,  which  encouraged  the  In- 
dians to  an  eager  Pursuit,  while  the 
Light  Infantry  and  Grenadiers  rushed 
out  on  then  Right  and  Left  Flanks, 
attacking  them  where  they  little  ex- 
pected it ;  by  which  Means  a  great 
Number  of  them  were  killed  ;  and 
among  the  rest,  Keelyuskung,  a  Del- 
aware Chief,  who  the  Night  before, 
and  that  Morning,  had  been  Black- 
guarding us  in  English:  We  lost 
one  Man  in  the  Rear,  on  our  March 
the  Day  after. 

"  In  other  Letters  from  Fort  Pitt,  it 
is  mentioned  that,  to  a  Man,  they 
were  resolved  to  defend  the  Garrison 
(if  the  Troops  had  not  arrived)  as 
long  as  any  Ammunition,  and  Provis- 
ion to  support  them,  were  left ;  and 
that  then  they  would  have  fought 
their  Way  through,  or  died  in  the 
Attempt,  rather  than  have  been  made 
Prisoners  by  such  perfidious,  cruel, 
and  Blood-thirsty  Hell-hounds." 

See  Appendix,  D. 


Chap.  XX.]  BOUQUET  REACHES  EOItT  PITT.  367 

destroying  the  stores  which  the  flight  of  most  of 
the  horses  made  it  impossible  to  transport,  the  army 
moved  on,  in  the  afternoon,  to  Bnshy  Run.  Here 
they  had  scarcely  formed  their  camp,  when  they  were 
again  fired  upon  by  a  body  of  Indians,  who,  however, 
were  soon  repulsed.  On  the  next  day,  they  resumed 
their  progress  towards  Fort  Pitt,  distant  about  twenty- 
five  miles,  and  though  frequently  annoyed  on  the 
march  by  petty  attacks,  they  reached  their  destination, 
on  the  tenth,  without  serious  loss.  It  was  a  joyful 
moment  both  to  the  troops  and  to  the  garrison. 
The  latter,  it  will  be  remembered,  were  left  sur- 
rounded and  hotly  pressed  by  the  Indians,  who  had 
beleaguered  the  place  from  the  twenty-eighth  of  July 
to  the  first  of  August,  when,  hearing  of  Bouquet's 
approach,  they  had  abandoned  the  siege,  and  inarched 
to  attack  him.  From  this  time,  the  garrison  had  seen 
nothing  of  them  until  the  morning  of  the  tenth, 
when,  shortly  before  the  army  appeared,  they  had 
passed  the  fort  in  a  body,  raising  the  scalp-yell,  and 
displaying  their  disgusting  trophies  to  the  view  of 
the  English.1 

1  Extract    from    a   Letter  —  Fort  than  the  Small-pox.  —  From  the  16th 

Pitt,   August   12,   (Perm.   Gaz.   No.  of  June  to  the  28th  of  July,  we  were 

1810.)  pestered  with  the  Enemy ;  sometimes 

"As  you  will  probably  have  the  with  their  Flags,  demanding  Con- 
Accounts  of  these  Engagements  from  ferences  ;  at  other  Times  threaten- 
the  Gentlemen  that  were  in  them,  I  ing,  then  soothing,  and  offering  their 
shall  say  no  more  than  this,  that  it  Cordial  Advice,  for  us  to  evacuate  the 
is  the  general  Opinion,  the  Troops  Place ;  for  that  they,  the  Delawares, 
behaved  with  the  utmost  Intrepidity,  tho'  our  dear  Friends  and  Brothers, 
and  the  Indians  Avere  never  known  to  could  no  longer  protect  us  from  the 
behave  so  fiercely.  You  may  be  sure  Fury  of  Legions  of  other  Nations, 
the  Sight  of  the  Troops  was  very  that  were  coming  from  the  Lakes, 
agreeable  to  our  poor  Garrison,  being  &c,  to  destroy  us.  But,  finding  that 
penned  up  in  the  Fort  from  the  27th  neither  had  any  Effect  on  us,  they 
of  May  to  the  9th  Instant,  and  the  mustered  their  whole  Force,  in  Num- 
Barrack  Rooms  crammed  with  Men,  ber  about  400,  and  began  a  most  furi- 
Women,  and  Children,  tho'  provi-  ous  Fire  from  all  Quarters  on  the  Fort, 
dentially  no  other  Disorder  ensued  which  they  continued  for  four  Days, 


368  THE  BATTLE   OF  BUSHY  RUN.  [Chap.  XX. 

The  battle  of  Bushy  Run  was  one  of  the  best  con- 
tested actions  ever  fought  between  white  men  and 
Indians.  If  there  were  any  disparity  of  numbers,  the 
advantage  was  on  the  side  of  the  troops,  and  the 
Indians  had  displayed  throughout  a  fierceness  and 
intrepidity  matched  only  by  the  steady  valor  with 
which  they  were  met.  In  the  provinces,  the  victory 
excited  equal  joy  and  admiration,  more  especially 
among  those  who  knew  the  incalculable  difficulties 
of  an  Indian  campaign.  The  assembly  of  Pennsyl- 
vania passed  a  vote  expressing  their  high  sense  of 
the  merits  of  Bouquet,  and  of  the  important  service 
which  he  had  rendered  to  the  province.  He  soon 
after  received  the  additional  honor  of  the  formal 
thanks  of  the  king.1 

In  many  an  Indian  village,  the  women  cut  away 
their  hair,  gashed  their  limbs  with  knives,  and  ut- 
tered their  dismal  howlings  of  lamentation  for  the 
fallen.     Yet,  though  surprised  and  dispirited,  the  rage 


and  great  Part  of  the  Nights,  viz.,  but  am  afraid  they  will  disperse  in 
from  the  28th  of  July  to  the  last.  —  small  Parties,  among  the  Inhabitants, 
Our  Commander  was  wounded  by  an  if  not  well  defended." 
Arrow  in  the  Leg,  and  no  other  Per-        1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Sir 
son,  of  any  Note,  hurt,  tho'  the  Balls  J.  Amherst  to  Colonel  Bouquet, 
were  whistling  very  thick  about  our  ^T      -      ,    n,      ,  ,„„„ 
Ears.    Nine  Rank  and  File  wound-              "  New  York>  31st  AuSust'  1/63- 
ed,  and  one  Hulings  having  his  Leg        "  The   Disposition  you  made  for 
broke,  was  the  whole  of  our  Loss  the   Reception  of  the  Indians,  the 
during  this  hot  Firing  ;  tho'  we  have  Second  Day,  was  indeed  very  wisely 
Reason  to  think  that  we  killed  sev-  Concerted,  and  as  happily  Executed  ; 
eral  of  our  loving  Brethren,  notwith-  I  am  pleased  with  Every  part  of  your 
standing  their  Alertness  in  skulking  Conduct  on  the  Occasion,  which  be- 
behind  the  Banks  of  the  Rivers,  &c.  ing  so  well  seconded  by  the  Officers 
—  These  Gentry,  seeing  they  could  and  Soldiers  under  your  Command, 
not  take  the  Fort,  sheered  off,  and  Enabled    you  not   only  to    Protect 
we  heard  no  more  of  them  till  the  your  Large  Convoy,  but  to  rout  a 
Account  of  the  above  Engagements  Body  of   Savages  that  would  have 
came  to  hand,  when  we  Avere  con-  been  very   formidable    against    any 
vinced  that  our  good  Brothers  did  us  Troops,  but  such  as  you  had  with 
this   second   Act   of   Friendship. —  you." 
What  they  intend  next,  God  knows, 


Chap.  XX.]  EFFECTS   OF   THE  VICTOEY.  369 

of  the  Indians  was  too  deep  to  be  quenched,  even 
by  so  signal  a  reverse,  and  their  outrages  upon  the 
frontier  were  resumed  with  unabated  ferocity.  Fort 
Pitt,  however,  was  effectually  relieved,  while  the  moral 
effect  of  the  victory  enabled  the  frontier  settlers  to 
encounter  the  enemy  with  a  spirit  which  would  have 
been  wanting,  had  Bouquet  sustained  a  defeat. 
47 


CHAPTER    XXI. 

THE  IROQUOIS.  — AMBUSCADE   OF  THE  DEVIL'S  HOLE. 

"While  Bouquet  was  fighting  the  battle  of  Bushy 
Run,  and  Dalzell  making  his  fatal  sortie  against 
the  camp  of  Pontiac,  Sir  William  Johnson  was  en- 
gaged in  the  more  pacific,  yet  more  important  task 
of  securing  the  friendship  and  alliance  of  the  Six 
Nations.  After  several  preliminary  conferences,  he 
sent  runners  throughout  the  whole  confederacy  to  in- 
vite deputies  of  the  several  tribes  to  meet  him  in 
council  at  Johnson  Hall.  The  request  was  not  de- 
clined. Prom  the  banks  of  the  Mohawk,  from  the 
Oneida,  Cayuga,  and  Tuscarora  villages,  from  the  val- 
ley of  Onondaga,  where,  from  immemorial  time,  had 
burned  the  great  council-fire  of  the  confederacy,  came 
chiefs  and  warriors,  gathering  to  the  place  of  meet- 
ing. The  Senecas  alone,  the  warlike  tenants  of  the 
Genesee  valley,  refused  to  attend,  for  they  were  al- 
ready in  arms  against  the  English.  Besides  the  Iro- 
quois, deputies  came  likewise  from  the  tribes  dwelling 
along  the  St.  Lawrence,  and  within  the  settled  parts 
of  Canada. 

The  council  opened  on  the  seventh  of  September. 
The  whole  assembly  wore  a  sour  and  sullen  look; 
but  Sir  William  Johnson,  by  a  dexterous  mingling 
of  reasoning,  threats,  and  promises,  allayed  their  dis- 
content,  and   banished   the   thoughts   of  war.      They 


Chap.  XXI,]       EFFECT   OF  JOHNSON'S  INFLUENCE.  371 

winced,  however,  when  he  informed  them  that,  during 
the  next  season,  an  English  army  must  pass  through 
their  country,  on  its  way  to  punish  the  refractory 
tribes  of  the  west.  "  Your  foot  is  broad  and  heavy," 
said  the  speaker  from  Onondaga ;  "  take  care  that  you 
do  not  tread  on  us."  Seeing  the  improved  temper 
of  his  auditory,  Johnson  was  led  to  hope  for  some 
farther  advantage  than  that  of  mere  neutrality.  He 
accordingly  urged  the  Iroquois  to  take  up  arms 
against  the  hostile  tribes,  and  concluded  his  final 
harangue  with  the  following  figurative  words :  "I 
now  deliver  you  a  good  English  axe,  which  I  desire 
you  will  give  to  the  warriors  of  all  your  nations,  with 
directions  to  use  it  against  these  covenant-breakers, 
by  cutting  off  the  bad  links  which  have  sullied  the 
chain  of  friendship." 

These  words  were  confirmed  by  the  presentation 
of  a  black  war-belt  of  wampum,  and  the  offer  of  a 
hatchet,  which  the  Iroquois  did  not  refuse  to  accept. 
That  they  would  take  any  very  active  and  strenuous 
part  in  the  war,  could  not  be  expected;  yet  their 
bearing  arms  at  all  would  prove  of  great  advantage, 
by  discouraging  the  hostile  Indians  who  had  looked 
upon  the  Iroquois  as  friends  and  abetters.  Some 
months  after  the  council,  several  small  parties  actu- 
ally took  the  field,  and,  being  stimulated  by  the 
prospect  of  reward,  brought  in  a  considerable  num- 
ber of  scalps  and  prisoners.1 

Upon  the  persuasion  of  Sir  William  Johnson,  the 
tribes  of  Canada  were  induced  to  send  a  message  to 
the  western  Indians,  exhorting  them  to  bury  the 
hatchet,  while  the  Iroquois  despatched  an  embassy  of 

i  MS.  Minutes  of  Conference  with  the  Six  Nations  and  others,  at  John- 
son Hall,  Sept.  1763. 


372  THE  IROQUOIS.  [Chap.  XXI. 

similar  import  to  the  Delawares  on  the  Susquehanna. 
"Cousins  the  Delawares" — thus  ran  the  message  — 
"  we  have  heard  that  many  wild  Indians  in  the  west, 
who  have  tails  like  bears,  have  let  fall  the  chain  of 
friendship,  and  taken  up  the  hatchet  against  our 
brethren  the  English.  We  desire  you  to  hold  fast 
the  chain,  and  shut  your  ears  against  their  words."1 
In  spite  of  the  friendly  disposition  to  which  the 
Iroquois  had  been  brought,  the  province  of  New 
York  suffered  not  a  little  from  the  attacks  of  the 
hostile  tribes  who  ravaged  the  borders  of  Ulster, 
Orange,  and  Albany  counties,  and  threatened  to  de- 
stroy the  upper  settlements  of  the  Mohawk.2  Sir 
William  Johnson  was  the  object  of  their  especial 
enmity,  and  he  several  times  received  intimations  that 
he  was  about  to  be  attacked.  He  armed  his  tenant- 
ry, surrounded  his  seat  of  Johnson  Hall  with  a 
stockade,  and  garrisoned  it  with  a  party  of  soldiers, 
which  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  had  ordered  thither  for 
his  protection.  About  this  time,  a  singular  incident 
occurred  near  the  town  of  Goshen.  Four  or  five  men 
went  out  among  the  hills  to  shoot  partridges,  and, 
chancing  to  raise  a  large  covey,  they  all  fired  their 
guns  at  nearly  the  same  moment.  The  timorous  in- 
habitants, hearing  the  reports,  concluded  that  they  came 


1  MS.  Harrisburg  Papers.  hensions  of  the  Indians :     As  they 

2  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Sir  in  General  Confide  much  in  my  Res- 
W.  Johnson  to  Sir  J.  Amherst.  idence,  they  are  hitherto  Prevented 

,,  T  ,  „  -  from  taking  that  hasty  Measure,  but 

Johnson  Hall,  July  8th,  1763.  shouW  j  b£  obliged  to  retire  (which 

"  I  Cannot  Conclude  without  Rep-  I  hope  will  not  be  the  case)  not  only 

resenting  to  Your    Excellency  the  my  Own  Tenants,  who  are  upwards  of 

great    Panic    and    uneasiness    into  120  Families,  but  all  the  Rest  would 

which  the  Inhabitants  of  these  parts  Immediately    follow    the    Example, 

are  cast,  which  I  have  endeavored  to  which  I  am  Determined  against  doing 

Remove   by   every   Method    in    my  'till  the  last  Extremity,  as  I  know  it 

power,  to  prevent  their  Abandoning  would  prove  of  general  bad  Conse- 

their  Settlements  from  their  appre-  quence." 


Chap.  XXL]  FALSE  ALARM  AT   GOSHEN.  373 

from  an  Indian  war-party,  and  instantly  fled  in  ex- 
treme dismay,  spreading-  the  alarm  as  they  went. 
The  neighboring  country  was  soon  in  a  panic.  The 
farmers  cut  the  harness  of  their  horses,  and,  leaving 
their  carts  and  ploughs  behind,  galloped  for  their 
lives.  Others,  snatching  up  their  children  and  their 
most  valuable  property,  made  with  all  speed  for  New 
England,  not  daring  to  pause  until  they  had  crossed 
the  Hudson.  For  several  days  the  neighborhood  was 
abandoned,  five  hundred  families  having  left  their 
habitations  and  fled.1  Not  long  after  this  absurd  af- 
fair, an  event  occurred  of  a  widely  different  character. 
Allusion  has  before  been  made  to  the  carrying- 
place  of  Niagara,  which  formed  an  essential  link  in 
the  chain  of  communication  between  the  province  of 
New  York  and  the  interior  country.  Men  and 
military  stores  were  conveyed  in  boats  up  the  River 
Niagara,  as  far  as  the  present  site  of  Lewiston. 
Thence  a  portage  road,  several  miles  in  length,  passed 
along  the  banks  of  the  stream,  and  terminated  at 
Fort  Schlosser,  above  the  cataract.  This  road  trav- 
ersed a  region  whose  sublime  features  have  gained 
for  it  a  world-wide  renown.  The  River  Niagara,  a 
short  distance  below  the  cataract,  assumes  an  aspect 
scarcely  less  remarkable  than  that  stupendous  scene 
itself.  Its  channel  is  formed  by  a  vast  ravine,  whose 
sides,  now  bare  and  weather-stained,  now  shaggy  with 
forest-trees,  rise  in  cliffs  of  appalling  height  and  steep- 
ness. Along  this  chasm  pour  all  the  waters  of  the 
lakes,  heaving  their  furious  surges  with  the  power 
of  an  ocean  and  the  rage  of  a  mountain  torrent. 
About  three  miles  below  the  cataract,  the  precipices 

i  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1809. 

FF 


374  AMBUSCADE   OF   THE  DEVIL'S   HOLE.      [Chap.  XXL 

which  form  the  eastern  wall  of  the  ravine  are  broken 
by  an  abyss  of  awful  depth  and  blackness,  bearing 
at  the  present  day  the  name  of  the  Devil's  Hole. 
In  its  shallowest  part,  the  precipice  sinks  sheer  down 
to  the  depth  of  eighty  feet,  where  it  meets  a  chaotic 
mass  of  rocks,  descending  with  an  abrupt  declivity  to 
unseen  depths  below.  Within  the  cold  and  damp 
recesses  of  the  gulf,  a  host  of  forest-trees  have  rooted 
themselves ;  and,  standing  on  the  perilous  brink,  one 
may  look  down  upon  the  mingled  foliage  of  ash, 
poplar,  and  maple,  while,  above  them  all,  the  spruce 
and  fir  shoot  their  sharp  and  rigid  spires  upward 
into  sunlight.  The  roar  of  the  convulsed  river  swells 
heavily  on  the  ear,  and,  far  below,  its  headlong  waters 
may  be  discerned  careering  in  foam  past  the  openings 
of  the  matted  foliage. 

On  the  thirteenth  of  September,  a  numerous  train 
of  wagons  and  pack  horses  proceeded  from  the  lower 
landing  to  Fort  Schlosser,  and  on  the  following  morn- 
ing set  out  on  their  return,  guarded  by  an  escort  of 
twenty-four  soldiers.  They  pursued  their  slow  prog- 
ress until  they  reached  a  point  where  the  road  passed 
along  the  brink  of  the  Devil's  Hole.  The  gulf 
yawned  on  their  left,  while  on  their  right  the  road 
was  skirted  by  low  and  densely  wooded  hills.  Sud- 
denly they  were  greeted  by  the  blaze  and  clatter  of 
a  hundred  rifles.  Then  followed  the  startled  cries 
of  men,  and  the  bounding  of  maddened  horses.  At 
the  next  instant,  a  host  of  Indians  broke  screeching 
from  the  woods,  and  rifle  but  and  tomahawk  finished 
the  bloody  work.  All  was  over  in  a  moment.  Horses 
leaped  the  precipice;  men  were  driven  shrieking  into 
the  abyss;  teams  and  wagons  went  over,  crashing  to 
atoms  among  the  rocks  below.     Tradition  relates  that 


Chap.  XXL]        THE  CONVOY  ATTACKED.  375 

the  drummer  boy  of  the  detachment  was  caught,  in 
his  fall,  among  the  branches  of  a  tree,  where  he 
hung  suspended  by  his  drum-strap.  Being  but  slight- 
ly injured,  he  disengaged  himself,  and,  hiding  in  the 
recesses  of  the  gulf,  finally  escaped.  One  of  the 
teamsters  also,  who  was  wounded  at  the  first  fire, 
contrived  to  crawl  into  the  woods,  where  he  lay  con- 
cealed till  the  Indians  had  left  the  place.  Besides 
these  two,  the  only  survivor  was  Stedman,  the  con- 
ductor of  the  convoy,  who,  being  well  mounted,  and 
seeing  the  whole  party  forced  helplessly  towards  the 
precipice,  wheeled  his  horse,  and  resolutely  spurred 
through  the  crowd  of  Indians.  One  of  them,  it  is 
said,  seized  his  bridle ;  but  he  freed  himself  by  a 
dexterous  use  of  his  knife,  and  plunged  into  the 
woods,  untouched  by  the  bullets  which  whistled  about 
his  head.  Flying  at  full  speed  through  the  forest, 
he  reached  Fort  Schlosser  in  safety. 

The  distant  sound  of  the  Indian  rifles  had  been 
heard  by  a  party  of  soldiers,  who  occupied  a  small 
fortified  camp  near  the  lower  landing.  Forming  in 
haste,  they  advanced  eagerly  to  the  rescue.  In  an- 
ticipation of  this  movement,  the  Indians,  who  were 
nearly  five  hundred  in  number,  had  separated  into 
two  parties,  one  of  which  had  stationed  itself  at  the 
Devil's  Hole,  to  waylay  the  convoy,  while  the  other 
formed  an  ambuscade  upon  the  road  a  mile  nearer 
the  landing-place.  The  soldiers,  marching  precip- 
itately, and  huddled  in  a  close  body,  were  suddenly 
assailed  by  a  volley  of  rifles,  which  stretched  half 
their  number  dead  upon  the  road.  Then,  rushing 
from  the  forest,  the  Indians  cut  down  the  survivors 
with  merciless  ferocity.  A  small  remnant  only  escaped 
the    massacre,  and    fled   to    Fort    Niagara    with    the 


376 


AMBUSCADE   OF   THE  DEVIL'S   HOLE.      [Chap.  XXI. 


tidings.  Major  Wilkins,  who  commanded  at  this 
post,  lost  no  time  in  marching  to  the  spot,  with 
nearly  the  whole  strength  of  his  garrison.  Not  an 
Indian  was  to  be  found.  At  the  two  places  of 
ambuscade,  about  seventy  dead  bodies  were  counted, 
naked,  scalpless,  and  so  horribly  mangled  that  many 
of  them  could  not  be  recognized.  All  the  wagons 
had  been  broken  to  pieces,  and  such  of  the  horses 
as  were  not  driven  over  the  precipice  had  been  car- 
ried off,  laden,  doubtless,  with  the  plunder.  The 
ambuscade  of  the  Devil's  Hole  has  gained  a  tra- 
ditionary immortality,  adding  fearful  interest  to  a 
scene  whose  native  horrors  need  no  aid  from  the 
imagination.1 


1  MS.  Letter  —  Amherst  to  Egre- 
mont,  October  13.  Two  anonymous 
letters  from  officers  at  Fort  Niagara, 
September  16  and  17.  Life  of  Mary 
Jemison.  Appendix,  MS.  Johnson 
Papers. 

One  of  the  actors  in  the  tragedy,  a 
Seneca  warrior,  named  Blacksnake, 
was  living  a  few  years  since  at  a 
very  advanced  age.  He  described 
the  scene  with  great  animation  to  a 
friend  of  the  writer,  and  as  he  related 
how  the  English  were  forced  over 
the  precipice,  his  small  eyes  glittered 
like  those  of  the  serpent  whose  name 
he  bore. 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Niagara, 
September  16,  (Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1815.) 

"  On  the  first  hearing  of  the  Firing 
by  the  Convoy,  Capt.  Johnston,  and 
three  Subalterns,  marched  with  about 
80  Men,  mostly  of  Gage's  Light  In- 
fantry, who  were  in  a  little  Camp  ad- 
jacent ;  they  had  scarce  Time  to  form 
when  the  Indians  appeared  at  the 
above  Pass  ;  our  People  fired  briskly 
upon  them,  but  was  instantly  sur- 
rounded, and  the  Captain  who  com- 
manded mortally  wounded  the  first 
Fire  ;  the  3  Subalterns  also  were  soon 
after  killed,  on  which  a  general  Con- 


fusion ensued:  The  Indians  rushed 
in  on  all  Sides,  and  cut  about  60  or 
70  Men  in  Pieces,  including  the  Con 
voy :  Ten  of  our  Men  are  all  we  can 
yet  learn  have  made  their  Escape ; 
they  came  here  through  the  Woods 
Yesterday.  From  many  Circum- 
stances, it  is  believed  the  Senecas 
have  a  chief  Hand  in  this  Affair." 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Niagara, 
September  17,  (Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1815.) 

"  Wednesday  the  14th  Inst,  a  large 
Body  of  Indians,  some  say  300,  oth- 
ers 4  or  500,  came  down  upon  the 
Carrying-Place,  attacked  the  Wag- 
gon Escort,  which  consisted  of  a 
Serjeant  and  24  Men.  This  small 
Body  immediately  became  a  Sacri- 
fice, only  two  Waggoners  escaped. 
Two  Companies  of  Light  Infantry 
(the  General's  and  La  Hunt's)  that 
were  encamped  at  the  Lower  Land- 
ing, hearing  the  Fire,  instantly  rushed 
out  to  their  Relief,  headed  by  Lieuts. 
George  Campbell,  and  Frazier,  Lieu- 
tenant Rosco,  of  the  Artillery,  and 
Lieutenant  Deaton,  of  the  Provin- 
cials ;  this  Party  had  not  marched 
above  a  Mile  and  Half  when  they 
were  attacked,  surrounded,  and  al- 
most every  Man  cut  to  Pieces  ;   the 


Chap.  XXI.]  DISASTER   ON  LAKE  ERIE.  377 

The  Seneca  warriors,  aided  probably  by  some  of 
the  western  Indians,  were  the  authors  of  this  unex- 
pected attack.  Their  hostility  did  not  end  here. 
Several  weeks  afterwards,  Major  Wilkins,  with  a 
force  of  six  hundred  regulars,  collected  with  great 
effort  throughout  the  provinces,  was  advancing  to 
the  relief  of  Detroit.  As  the  boats  were  slowly 
forcing  their  way  upwards  against  the  swift  cur- 
rent above  the  Falls  of  Niagara,  they  were  assailed 
by  a  mere  handful  of  Indians,  thrown  into  con- 
fusion, and  driven  back  to  Fort  Schlosser  with 
serious  loss.  The  next  attempt  was  more  fortunate, 
the  boats  reaching  Lake  Erie  without  farther  attack; 
but  the  inauspicious  opening  of  the  expedition  was 
followed  by  results  yet  more  disastrous.  As  they 
approached  their  destination,  a  violent  storm  overtook 
them  in  the  night.  The  frail  bateaux,  tossing  upon 
the  merciless  waves  of  Lake  Erie,  were  overset, 
driven  ashore,  and  many  of  them  dashed  to  pieces. 
About  seventy  men  perished,  all  the  ammunition  and 
stores  were  destroyed,  and  the  shattered  flotilla  was 
forced  back  to  Niagara.1 


Officers  were  all  killed,  it  is  reported,        i  MS.  Diary  of  an  officer  in  Wil- 

on  the  Enemy's  first  Fire ;  the  Sav-  kins'  expedition  against  the  Indians 

ages    rushed    down    upon   them  in  at  Detroit, 
three  Columns." 


48 


FF 


CHAPTER    XXII. 

DESOLATION    OF    THE   FRONTIERS. 

The  advancing  frontiers  of  American  civilization 
have  always  nurtured  a  class  of  men  of  striking  and 
peculiar  character.  The  best  examples  of  this  char- 
acter have,  perhaps,  been  found  among  the  settlers 
of  Western  Virginia,  and  the  hardy  progeny  who 
have  sprung  from  that  generous  stock.  The  Virgin- 
ian frontiersman  was,  as  occasion  called,  a  farmer,  a 
hunter,  and  a  warrior,  by  turns.  The  well-beloved 
rifle  was  seldom  out  of  his  hand,  and  he  never 
deigned  to  lay  aside  the  fringed  frock,  moccasons, 
and  Indian  leggins,  which  formed  the  appropriate 
costume  of  the  forest  ranger.  Concerning  the  busi- 
ness, pleasures,  and  refinements  of  cultivated  life,  he 
knew  little,  and  cared  nothing;  and  his  manners 
were  usually  rough  and  obtrusive  to  the  last  degree. 
Aloof  from  mankind,  he  lived  in  a  world  of  his 
own,  which,  in  his  view,  contained  all  that  was  de- 
serving of  admiration  and  praise.  He  looked  upon 
himself  and  his  compeers  as  models  of  prowess  and 
manhood,  nay,  of  all  that  is  elegant  and  polite;  and 
the  forest  gallant  regarded  with  peculiar  compla- 
cency his  own  half-savage  dress,  his  swaggering 
gait,  and  his  backwoods  jargon.  He  was  wilful, 
headstrong,  and  quarrelsome;  frank,  straightforward, 
and   generous;    brave    as    the    bravest,    and    utterly 


Chap.  XXII]       THE  VIRGINIAN  BACKWOODSMAN.  379 

intolerant  of  arbitrary  control.  His  self-confidence 
mounted  to  audacity.  Eminently  capable  of  heroism, 
both  in  action  and  endurance,  he  viewed  every 
species  of  effeminacy  with  supreme  contempt ;  and, 
accustomed  as  he  was  to  entire  self-reliance,  the 
mutual  dependence  of  conventional  life  excited  his 
especial  scorn.  With  all  his  ignorance,  he  had  a 
mind  by  nature  quick,  vigorous,  and  penetrating; 
and  his  mode  of  life,  while  it  developed  the  daring 
energy  of  his  character,  wrought  some  of  his  facul- 
ties to  a  high  degree  of  acuteness.  Many  of  his 
traits  have  been  reproduced  in  his  offspring.  From 
him  have  sprung  those  hardy  men  whose  struggles 
and  sufferings  on  the  bloody  ground  of  Kentucky 
will  always  form  a  striking  page  in  American  his- 
tory, and  that  band  of  adventurers  before  whose 
headlong  charge,  in  the  valley  of  Chihuahua,  neither 
breastworks,  nor  batteries,  nor  fivefold  odds  could 
avail  for  a  moment. 

At  the  period  of  Pontiac's  war,  the  settlements  of 
Virginia  had  extended  as  far  as  the  Alleghanies,  and 
several  small  towns  had  already  sprung  up  beyond 
the  Blue  Ridge.  The  population  of  these  beautiful 
valleys  was,  for  the  most  part,  thin  and  scattered,  and 
the  progress  of  settlement  had  been  greatly  retarded 
by  Indian  hostilities,  which,  during  the  early  years 
of  the  French  war,  had  thrown  these  borders  into 
total  confusion.  They  had  contributed,  however, 
to  enhance  the  martial  temper  of  the  people,  and 
give  a  warlike  aspect  to  the  whole  frontier.  At  in- 
tervals, small  stockade  forts,  containing  houses  and 
cabins,  had  been  erected  by  the  joint  labor  of  the 
inhabitants ;  and  hither,  on  occasion  of  alarm,  the 
settlers  of  the   neighborhood   congregated   for  refuge, 


<j80  DESOLATION   OF   THE  FRONTIERS.       [Chap.  XXII 

remaining  in  tolerable  security  till  the  clanger  was 
past.  Many  of  the  inhabitants  were  engaged  for  a 
great  part  of  the  year  in  hunting,  an  occupation 
upon  which  they  entered  with  the  keenest  relish.1 
Well  versed  in  woodcraft,  unsurpassed  as  marksmen, 
and  practised  in  all  the  wiles  of  Indian  war,  they 
would  have  formed,  under  a  more  stringent  organiza- 
tion, the  best  possible  defence  against  a  savage 
enemy;  but  each  man  came  and  went  at  his  own 
sovereign  will,  and  discipline  and  obedience  were  re- 
pugnant to  all  his  habits. 

The  frontiers  of  Maryland  and  Virginia  closely 
resembled  each  other,  but  those  of  Pennsylvania  had 
some  peculiarities  of  their  own.  The  population  of 
this  province  was  of  a  most  motley  complexion, 
being  made  up  of  members  of  various  nations,  and 
numerous  religious  sects,  English,  Irish,  German, 
Swiss,  Welsh,  and  Dutch ;  Quakers,  Presbyterians, 
Lutherans,  Dunkers,  Mennonists,  and  Moravians. 
Nor  is  this  catalogue  by  any  means  complete.  The 
Quakers,  to  whose  peaceful  temper  the  rough  fron- 
tier oiFered  no  attraction,  were  confined  to  the  east- 
ern parts  of  the  province.  Cumberland  county, 
which  lies  west  of  the  Susquehanna,  and  may  be 
said  to  have  formed  the  frontier,  was  then  almost 
exclusively  occupied  by  the  Irish  and  their  descend- 
ants, who,  however,  were  neither  of  the  Roman  faith, 

i  "  I  have  often  seen  them  get  up  intentions  of  his  master,  would  wag 

early  in  the  morning  at  this  season,  his  tail,  and,  by  every  blandishment 

walk  hastily  out,  and  look  anxiously  in  his  power,  express  his  readiness 

to  the  woods,  and  snuff  the  autumnal  to  accompany  him  to  the  woods." — 

winds  with  the  highest  rapture,  then  Doddridge,  Notes  on  Western  Va.  and 

return  into  the  house,  and  cast  a  quick  Pa.  124. 

and  attentive  look  at  the  rifle,  which        For  a  view  of  the   state  of  the 

was  always  suspended  to  a  joist  by  a  frontier,  see  also  Kercheval,  Hist,  of 

couple  of  buck's  horns,  or  little  forks,  the  Valley  of  Virginia ;  and  Smyth, 

His  hunting  dog,  understanding  the  Travels  in  America. 


Chap.  XXII.]     CONSTERNATION  OF   THE   SETTLERS.  381 

nor  of  Hibernian  origin,  being  emigrants  from  the 
colony  of  Scotch,  which  forms  a  numerous  and  thrifty 
population  in  the  north  of  Ireland.  In  religious  faith, 
they  were  stanch  and  zealous  Presbyterians.  Long 
residence  in  the  province  had  modified  their  national 
character,  and  imparted  many  of  the  peculiar  traits 
of  the  American  backwoodsman ;  yet  the  nature  of 
their  religious  tenets  produced  a  certain  rigidity  of 
temper  and  demeanor,  from  which  the  Virginian  was 
wholly  free.  They  were,  nevertheless,  hot-headed  and 
turbulent,  often  setting  law  and  authority  at  defiance. 
The  counties  east  of  the  Susquehanna  supported  a 
mixed  population,  among  which  was  conspicuous  a 
swarm  of  German  peasants,  who  had  been  inun- 
dating the  country  for  many  years  past,  and  who  for 
the  most  part  were  dull  and  ignorant  boors;  a  char- 
acter not  wholly  inapplicable  to  the  great  body  of 
their  descendants.  The  Swiss  and  German  sectaries 
called  Mennonists,  who  were  numerous  in  Lancaster 
county,  professed,  like  the  Quakers,  principles  of 
non-resistance,  and  refused  to  bear  arms.1 

It  was  upon  this  mingled  population  that  the 
storm  of  Indian  war  was  now  descending  with  ap- 
palling fury  —  a  fury  unparalleled  through  all  past 
and  succeeding  years.  For  hundreds  of  miles  from 
north  to  south,  the  country  was  wasted  with  fire 
and  steel.  It  would  be  a  task  alike  useless  and  re- 
volting to  explore,  through  all  its  details,  this  horrible 
monotony    of  blood    and    havoc.2     The    country   was 


1  For  an  account  of  the  population  2  "  There  are  many  Letters  in 
of  Pennsylvania,  see  Rupp's  two  his-  Town,  in  which  the  Distresses  of 
tories  of  York  and  Lancaster,  and  the  Frontier  Inhabitants  are  set  forth 
of  Lebanon  and  Berks  counties,  in  a  most  moving  and  striking  Man- 
See  also  the  History  of  Cumberland  ner ;  but  as  these  Letters  are  pretty 
County,  and  the  Penn.  Hist.  Coll.  much  the  same,  and  it  would  be  end- 


382 


DESOLATION   OF   THE  FRONTIERS.      [Chap.  XXII 


filled  with  the  wildest  dismay.  The  people  of  Vir- 
ginia betook  themselves  to  their  forts  for  refuge. 
But  those  of  Pennsylvania,  ill  supplied  with  such 
asylums,  fled  by  thousands,  and  crowded  in  upon  the 
older  settlements.  The  ranging  parties  who  visited 
the  scene  of  devastation  beheld,  among  the  ruined 
farms  and  plantations,  sights  of  unspeakable  horror, 
and  discovered,  in  the  depths  of  the  forest,  the  half- 
consumed  bodies  of  men  and  women,  still  bound  fast 
to  the  trees,  where  they  had  perished  in  the  fiery 
torture.1 


less  to  insert  the  whole,  the  following 
is  the  Substance  of  some  of  them, 
as  near  as  we  can  recollect,  viz. :  — 
"  That  the  Indians  had  set  Fire  to 
Houses,  Barns,  Corn,  Hay,  and,  in 
short,  to  every  Thing  that  was  com- 
bustible, so  that  the  whole  Country 
seemed  to  be  in  one  general  Blaze  — 
That  the  Miseries  and  Distresses  of 
the  poor  People  were  really  shocking 
to  Humanity,  and  beyond  the  Power 
of  Language  to  describe  —  That 
Carlisle  was  become  the  Barrier,  not 
a  single  Individual  being  beyond  it 
—  That  every  Stable  and  Hovel  in 
the  Town  was  crowded  with  miser- 
able Refugees,  who  were  reduced  to 
a  State  of  Beggary  and  Despair ; 
their  Houses,  Cattle  and  Harvest  de- 
stroyed ;  and  from  a  plentiful,  inde- 
pendent People,  they  were  become 
real  Objects  of  Charity  and  Commis- 
eration—  That  it  was  most  dismal 
to  see  the  Streets  filled  with  People, 
in  whose  Countenances  might  be  dis- 
covered a  Mixture  of  Grief,  Madness 
and  Despair ;  and  to  hear,  now  and 
then,  the  Sighs  and  Groans  of  Men, 
the  disconsolate  Lamentations  of 
Women,  and  the  Screams  of  Chil- 
dren, who  had  lost  their  nearest  and 
dearest  Relatives  :  And  that  on  both 
Sides  of  the  Susquehannah,  for  some 
Miles,  the  Woods  were  filled  with 
poor  Families,  and  their  Cattle,  who 
make  Fires,  and  live  like  the  Sav- 
ages."— Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1805. 


Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter,  signa- 
ture erased  —  Staunton,  July  26. 

"  Since  the  reduction  of  the  Regi- 
ment, I  have  lived  in  the  country, 
which  enables  me  to  enform  yr  HoVJC 
of  some  particulars,  I  think  it  is  a 
duty  incumbent  on  me  to  do.  I  can 
assert  that  in  eight  years'  service,  I 
never  knew  such  a  general  conster- 
nation as  the  late  irruption  of  In- 
dians has  occasioned.  Should  they 
make  a  second  attempt,  I  am  assured 
the  country  will  be  laid  desolate, 
which  I  attribute  to  the  following 
reasons.  The  sudden,  great,  and 
unexpected  slaughter  of  the  people ; 
their  being  destitute  of  arms  and 
ammunition;  the  country  Lieut,  being 
at  a  distance  and  not  exerting  him- 
self, his  orders  are  neglected;  the 
most  of  the  militia  officers  being 
unfit  persons,  or  unwilling,  not  to 
say  afraid  to  meet  an  Enemy;  too 
busy  with  their  harvest  to  run  a  risk 
in  the  field.  The  Inhabitants  left 
without  protection,  without  a  person 
to  stead  them,  have  nothing  to  do 
but  fly,  as  the  Indians  are  saving 
and  caressing  all  the  negroes  they 
take ;  should  it  produce  an  insurrec- 
tion, it  may  be  attended  with  the 
most  serious  consequences." 

i  "  To  Col.  Francis  Lee,  or,  in  his 
Absence,  to  the  next  Commanding 
Officer  in  Loudoun  County."  (Perm. 
Gaz.  No.  1805.) 

"I    examined    the    Express   that 


Chap.  XXIL]  ATTACK  ON  GREENBRIER.  383 

Among  the  numerous  war-parties  which  were  now 
ravaging  the  borders,  none  was  more  destructive  than 
a  band,  about  sixty  in  number,  which  ascended  the 
Kenawha,  and  pursued  its  desolating  course  among 
the  settlements  about  the  sources  of  that  river. 
They  passed  valley  after  valley,  sometimes  attacking 
the  inhabitants  by  surprise,  and  sometimes  murdering 
them  under  the  mask  of  friendship,  until  they  came 
to  the  little  settlement  of  Greenbrier,  where  nearly 
a  hundred  of  the  people  were  assembled  at  the  for- 
tified house  of  Archibald  Glendenning.  Seeing  two 
or  three  Indians  approach,  whom  they  recognized  as 
former  acquaintances,  they  suffered  them  to  enter 
without  distrust;  but  the  new-comers  were  soon 
joined  by  others,  until  the  entire  party  were  gathered 
in  and  around  the  buildings.  Some  suspicion  was 
now  awakened,  and,  in  order  to  propitiate  the  dan- 
gerous guests,  they  were  presented  with  the  carcass 
of  an  elk  lately  brought  in  by  the  hunters.  They 
immediately  cut  it  up,  and  began  to  feast  upon  it. 
The  backwoodsmen,  with  their  families,  were  as- 
sembled in  one  large  room;  and  finding  themselves 
mingled  among  the  Indians,  and  embarrassed  by  the 
presence  of  the  women  and  children,  they  remained 
indecisive  and  irresolute.  Meanwhile,  an  old  woman, 
who    sat    in    a    corner   of    the    room,    and   who    had 

brought  this  Letter  from  Winches-  knock  her  on  the  Head,  to  put  an 

ter  to  Loudoun  County,  and  he  in-  End  to  her  Agony,  but  this  Express 

formed  me  that  he  was  employed  as  apprehending  the  Indians  were  near 

an  Express  from  Fort  Cumberland  to  at  Hand,  and  not  thinking  it  safe  to 

Winchester,  which  Place  he  left  the  lose  any  Time,  rode  off,  and  left  the 

4tl1   Instant,  and  that  passing  from  poor  Woman  in  the  Situation  they 

the  Fort  to  Winchester,  he  saw  lying  found  her." 

on  the  Road  a  Woman,  who  had  The  circumstances  referred  to  in 
been  just  scalped,  and  was  then  in  the  text  are  mentioned  in  several 
the  Agonies  of  Death,  with  her  pamphlets  of  the  day,  on  the  author- 
Brains  hanging  over  her  Skull;  his  ity  of  James  Smith,  a  prominent 
Companions    made    a    Proposal     to  leader  of  the  rangers. 


384  DESOLATION   OF  THE  EEONTIERS.       [Chap.  XXII. 

lately  received  some  slight  accidental  injury,  asked 
one  of  the  warriors  if  he  could  cure  the  wound. 
He  replied  that  he  thought  he  could,  and,  to  make 
good  his  words,  killed  her  with  his  tomahawk. 
This  was  the  signal  for  a  scene  of  general  butchery. 
A  few  persons  made  their  escape;  the  rest  were 
killed  or  captured.  Glendenning  snatched  up  one 
of  his  children,  and  rushed  from  the  house,  but  was 
shot  dead  as  he  leaped  the  fence.  A  negro  woman 
gained  a  place  of  concealment,  whither  she  was  fol- 
lowed by  her  screaming  child;  and,  fearing  lest  the 
cries  of  the  boy  should  betray  her,  she  turned  and 
killed  him  at  a  blow.  Among  the  prisoners  was  the 
wife  of  Glendenning,  a  woman  of  a  most  masculine 
S]3irit,  who,  far  from  being  overpowered  by  what  she 
had  seen,  was  excited  to  the  extremity  of  rage, 
charged  her  captors  with  treachery,  cowardice,  and 
ingratitude,  and  assailed  them  with  a  tempest  of 
abuse.  Neither  the  tomahawk,  which  they  bran- 
dished over  her  head,  nor  the  scalp  of  her  murdered 
husband,  with  which  they  struck  her  in  the  face, 
could  silence  the  undaunted  virago.  When  the  party 
began  their  retreat,  bearing  with  them  a  great  quan- 
tity of  plunder,  packed  on  the  horses  they  had 
stolen,  Glendenning' s  wife,  with  her  infant  child, 
was  placed  among  a  long  train  of  captives,  guarded 
before  and  behind  by  the  Indians.  As  they  defiled 
along  a  narrow  path  which  led  through  a  gap  in 
the  mountains,  she  handed  the  child  to  the  woman 
behind   her,  and,  leaving   it   to  its  fate,1  slipped   into 

1  Her  absence  was  soon  perceived,  ineffectual,  he  dashed  out  its  brains 

on  which  one  of  the  Indians  remarked  against  a  tree.     This  was  related  by 

that  he  would  bring  the  cow  back  to  one  of  the  captives  who  was  taken 

her  calf,  and,  seizing  the  child,  forced  to  the  Indian  villages  and  afterwards 

it  to  scream  violently.     This  proving  redeemed. 


Chap.  XXII]  ATTACK  ON  A  SCHOOL-HOUSE.  385 

the  bushes  and  escaped.  Being  well  acquainted  with 
the  woods,  she  succeeded,  before  nightfall,  in  reach- 
ing the  spot  where  the  ruins  of  her  dwelling  had 
not  yet  ceased  to  burn.  Here  she  sought  out  the 
body  of  her  husband,  and  covered  it  with  fence  rails, 
to  protect  it  from  the  wolves.  "When  her  task  was 
complete,  and  when  night  closed  around  her,  the 
bold  spirit  which  had  hitherto  borne  her  up  sud- 
denly gave  way.  The  recollection  of  the  horrors 
she  had  witnessed,  the  presence  of  the  dead,  the 
darkness,  the  solitude,  and  the  gloom  of  the  sur- 
rounding forest,  wrought  upon  her  till  her  terror 
rose  to  ecstasy,  and  she  remained  until  daybreak, 
crouched  among  the  bushes,  haunted  by  the  threat- 
ening apparition  of  an  armed  man,  who,  to  her 
heated  imagination,  seemed  constantly  approaching  to 
murder   her.1 

Some  time  after  the  butchery  at  Glenclenning's 
house,  an  outrage  was  perpetrated,  unmatched,  in  its 
fiend-like  atrocity,  through  all  the  annals  of  the 
war.  In  a  solitary  place,  deep  within  the  settled 
limits  of  Pennsylvania,  stood  a  small  school-house, 
one  of  those  rude  structures  of  logs  which,  to  this 
day,  may  be  seen  in  some  of  the  remote  northern 
districts  of  New  England.  A  man  chancing  to  pass 
by  was  struck  by  the  unwonted  silence,  and,  push- 
ing open  the  door,  he  looked  within.  In  the  centre 
lay  the  master,  scalped  and  lifeless,  with  a  Bible 
clasped  in  his  hand,  while  around  the  room  were 
strewn  the  bodies  of  his  pupils,  nine  in  number, 
miserably  mangled,  though  one  of  them  still  retained 
a  spark   of  life.     It  was   afterwards  known  that   the 

1  Doddridge,    Notes,    221.     MS.    from  the  relation  of  Glendenning's 
Narrative,  written  by  Colonel  Stuart    wife. 

49  GG 


386  DESOLATION   OF   THE  FRONTIERS.       [Chap.  XXII. 

deed  was  committed  by  three  or  four  warriors  from 
a  village  near  the  Ohio ;  and  it  is  but  just  to  ob- 
serve that,  when  they  returned  home,  their  conduct 
was  disapproved  by  some  of  the  tribe.1 

Page  after  page  might  be  filled  with  records  like 
these,  for  the  letters  and  journals  of  the  day  are  re- 
plete with  narratives  no  less  tragical.  Districts  were 
depopulated,  and  the  progress  of  the  country  put 
back  for  years.  Those  small  and  scattered  settle- 
ments which  formed  the  feeble  van  of  advancing  civ- 
ilization were  involved  in  general  destruction,  and  the 
fate  of  one  may  stand  for  the  fate  of  all.  In  many 
a  woody  valley  of  the  Alleghanies,  the  axe  and  fire- 
brand of  the  settlers  had  laid  a  wide  space  open  to 
the  sun.  Here  and  there,  about  the  clearing,  stood 
rough  dwellings  of  logs,  surrounded  by  enclosures 
and  cornfields,  while,  farther  out  towards  the  verge 
of  the  woods,  the  fallen  trees  still  cumbered  the 
ground.  From  the  clay-built  chimneys  the  smoke 
rose  in  steady  columns  against  the  dark  verge  of 
the  forest ;  and  the  afternoon  sun,  which  brightened 
the  tops  of  the  mountains,  had  already  left  the  val- 
ley   in    shadow.     Before    many    hours    elapsed,    the 


1  Gordon,   Hist.  Penn.  Appendix,  they  returned  home  with  the  scalps  ; 

Bard,  Narrative.  some  of  the  old  Indians  were  very 

"  Several  small  parties  went  on  to  much  displeased  at  them  for  killing 
different  parts  of  the  settlements  :  it  so  many  children,  especially  Neep- 
happened  that  three  of  them,  whom  paugh-ivhese,  or  Night  Walker,  an 
I  was  well  acquainted  with,  came  old  chief,  or  half  king,  —  he  ascribed 
from  the  neighbourhood  of  where  I  it  to  cowardice,  which  was  the  great- 
was  taken  from  —  they  were  young  est  affront  he  could  offer  them." — 
fellows,  perhaps  none  of  them  more  M'Cullough,  Narrative. 
than  twenty  years  of  age,  —  they  Extract  from  an  anonymous  Let- 
came  to  a  school-house,  where  they  ter  —  Philadelphia,  August  30?  1764. 
murdered  and  scalped  the  master,  "The  Lad  found  alive  in  the 
and  all  the  scholars,  except  one,  who  School,  and  said  to  be  since  dead,  is, 
survived  after  he  was  scalped,  a  boy  I  am  informed,  yet  alive,  and  in  a 
about  ten  years  old,  and  a  full  cousin  likely  Way  to  recover." 
of  mine.    I  saw  the  Indians  when 


Chap.  XXII]  SUFFERINGS   OF  CAPTIVES.  387 

night  was  lighted  up  with  the  glare  of  blazing 
dwellings,  and  the  forest  rang  with  the  shrieks  of 
the  murdered   inmates.1 

Among  the  records  of  that  day's  sufferings  and 
disasters,  none  are  more  striking  than  the  narratives 
of  those  whose  lives  were  spared  that  they  might  be 
borne  captive  to  the  Indian  villages.  Exposed  to  the 
extremity  of  hardship,  they  were  urged  forward  with 
the  assurance  of  being  tomahawked  or  burnt  in  case 
their  strength  should  fail  them.  Some  made  their 
escape  from  the  clutches  of  their  tormentors;  but  of 
these  not  a  few  found  reason  to  repent  their  success, 
lost  in  a  trackless  wilderness,  and  perishing  miserably 
from  hunger  and  exposure.  Such  attempts  could 
seldom  be  made  in  the  neighborhood  of  the  settle- 
ments. It  was  only  when  the  party  had  penetrated 
deep  into  the  forest  that  their  vigilance  began  to 
relax,   and   their   captives   were    bound   and  guarded 

1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —    expect  none,  unless  from  the  province 

Thomas  Cresap  to  Governor  Sharpe.    to  which  they  belong.     I  shall  sub- 

«rMj  r-ri  t  ,    ■.-  ■,    ,■„„„         mit  to  your  wiser  judgment  the  best 

"Old  Town,  July  loth,  1763.        and  ^  effectuaj  m*thod  for  guch 

"  May  it  please  yr  Excellency :  relief,  and  shall  conclude  with  hoping 

"  I   take   this    opportunity   in  the  we  shall  have  it  in  time." 
height  of  confusion  to  acquaint  you         Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Frederick 

with  our  unhappy  and  most  wretched  Town,   July  19,  1763,  (Penn.  Gaz. 

situation  at  this  time,  being  in  hourly  No.  1807.) 

expectation  of  being  massacred  by         "  Every  Day,  for  some  Time  past, 

our  barbarous  and  inhuman  enemy  has   offered   the    melancholy   Scene 

the   Indians,  we  having  been  three  of  poor  distressed  Families   driving 

days  successively  attacked  by  them,  downwards,  through  this  Town,  with 

viz.  the  13th,  14th,  and  this  instant."  their  Effects,  who  have  deserted  their 

•      •      •      •      •      *  Plantations,  for  Fear  of  falling  into 

"  I  have  enclosed  a  list  of  the  des-  the  cruel  Hands  of  our  Savage  Ene- 

olate  men  and  women,  and  children  mies,  now  daily  seen  in  the  Woods, 

who  have  fled  to  my  house,  which  is  And  never  was  Panic  more  o-eneral 

enclosed  by  a  small  stockade  for  safe-  or  forcible   than  that   of  the   Back 

ty,  by  which  you  see  what  a  number  Inhabitants,  whose   Terrors,  at  this 

of  poor  souls,  destitute  of  every  neces-  Time,  exceed  what  followed  on  the 

sary  of  life,  are  here  penned  up,  and  Defeat  of  General  Braddock,  when 

likely  to  be  butchered  without  im-  the  Frontiers  lay  open  to  the  Incur- 

mediate  relief  and  assistance,  and  can  sions  of  both  French  and  Indians." 


388  DESOLATION   OF   THE  ERONTIEES.       [Chap.  XXII. 

with,  less  rigorous  severity.  Then,  perhaps,  when 
encamped  by  the  side  of  some  mountain  brook,  and 
when  the  warriors  lay  lost  in  sleep  around  their  fire, 
the  prisoner  would  cut  or  burn  asunder  the  cords 
that  bound  his  wrists  and  ankles,  and  glide  stealthily 
into  the  woods.  "With  noiseless  celerity,  he  pursues 
his  flight  over  the  fallen  trunks,  through  the  dense 
undergrowth,  and  the  thousand  pitfalls  and  impedi- 
ments of  the  forest;  now  striking  the  rough,  hard 
trunk  of  a  tree,  now  tripping  among  the  insidious 
network  of  vines  and  brambles.  All  is  darkness 
around  him,  and  through  the  black  masses  of  foli- 
age above  he  can  catch  but  dubious  and  uncertain 
glimpses  of  the  dull  sky.  At  length,  he  can  hear 
the  gurgle  of  a  neighboring  brook,  and,  turning  to- 
wards it,  he  wades  along  its  pebbly  channel,  fearing 
lest  the  soft  mould  and  rotten  wood  of  the  forest 
might  retain  traces  enough  to  direct  the  bloodhound 
instinct  of  his  pursuers.  "With  the  dawn  of  the  misty 
and  cloudy  morning,  he  is  still  pushing  on  his  way, 
when  his  attention  is  caught  by  the  spectral  figure 
of  an  ancient  birch-tree,  which,  with  its  white  bark 
hanging  about  it  in  tatters,  seems  wofully  familiar 
to  his  eye.  Among  the  neighboring  bushes,  a  blue 
smoke  curls  faintly  upward,  and,  to  his  horror  and 
amazement,  he  recognizes  the  very  fire  from  which 
he  had  fled  a  few  hours  before,  and  the  piles  of 
spruce  boughs  upon  which  the  warriors  had  slept. 
They  have  gone,  however,  and  are  ranging  the  forest, 
in  keen  pursuit  of  the  fugitive,  who,  in  his  blind 
flight  amid  the  darkness,  had  circled  round  to  the 
very  point  whence  he  set  out ;  a  mistake  not  uncom- 
mon with  careless  or  inexperienced  travellers  in  the 
woods.     Almost  in  despair,  he  leaves  the  ill-omened 


Chap.  XXII]  THE  ESCAPED   CAPTIVE.  389 

spot,  and  directs  his  course  eastward  with  greater 
care,  the  bark  of  the  trees,  rougher  and  thicker  on 
the  northern  side,  furnishing  a  precarious  clew  for 
his  guidance.  Around  and  above  him  nothing  can 
be  seen  but  the  same  endless  monotony  of  brown 
trunks  and  green  leaves,  closing  him  in  with  an  im- 
pervious screen.  He  reaches  the  foot  of  a  mountain, 
and  toils  upwards  against  the  rugged  declivity;  but 
when  he  stands  on  the  summit,  the  view  is  still  shut 
out  by  impenetrable  thickets.  High  above  them  all 
shoots  up  the  tall,  gaunt  stem  of  a  blasted  pine-tree, 
and,  in  his  eager  longing  for  a  view  of  the  surround- 
ing objects,  he  strains  every  muscle  to  ascend.  Dark, 
wild,  and  lonely,  the  wilderness  stretches  around 
him,  half  hidden  in  clouds,  half  open  to  the  sight, 
mountain  and  valley,  crag  and  glistening  stream;  but 
nowhere  can  he  discern  the  trace  of  human  hand 
or  any  hope  of  rest  and  harborage.  Before  he  can 
look  for  relief,  league  upon  league  must  be  passed, 
without  food  to  sustain  or  weapon  to  defend  him. 
He  descends  the  mountain,  forcing  his  way  through 
the  undergrowth  of  laurel  bushes,  while  the  clouds 
sink  lower,  and  a  storm  of  sleet  and  rain  descends 
upon  the  waste.  Through  such  scenes,  and  under 
such  exposures,  he  presses  onward,  sustaining  life 
with  the  aid  of  roots  and  berries  or  the  flesh  of  rep- 
tiles. Perhaps,  in  the  last  extremity,  some  party  of 
rangers  find  him,  and  bring  him  to  a  place  of  refuge  ; 
perhaps,  by  his  own  efforts,  he  reaches  some  frontier 
post,  where  rough  lodging  and  rough  fare  seem  to 
him  unheard-of  luxury;  or,  perhaps,  spent  with  fa- 
tigue and  famine,  he  perishes  in  despair,  a  meagre 
banquet  for  the  wolves. 

Within    two    or    three   weeks    after    the   war    had 

GG* 


390  DESOLATION  OF  THE  FRONTIERS.       I  Chap.  XXII. 

broken  out,  the  older  towns  and  settlements  of  Penn- 
sylvania were  crowded  with  refugees  from  the  deserted 
frontier,  reduced,  in  many  cases,  to  the  extremity  of 
destitution.1  Sermons  were  preached  in  their  behalf 
at  Philadelphia;  the  religious  societies  united  for 
their  relief,  and  liberal  contributions  were  added  by 
individuals.  While  private  aid  was  thus  generously 
bestowed  upon  the  sufferers,  the  government  showed 
no  such  promptness  in  arresting  the  public  calamity. 
Early  in  July,  Governor  Hamilton  had  convoked  the 
Assembly,  and,  representing  the  distress  of  the  bor- 
ders, had  urged  them  to  take  measures  of  defence.3 
But  the  provincial  government  of  Pennsylvania  was 
more  conducive  to  prosperity  in  time  of  peace  than 
to  prompt  efficiency  in  time  of  war.  The  Quakers, 
who  held  a  majority  in  the  Assembly,  were,  from 
principle  and  practice,  the  reverse  of  warlike,  and, 
regarding  the  Indians  with  a  blind  partiality,  were 
reluctant  to  take  measures  against  them.  Proud,  and 
with  some  reason,  of  the  justice  and  humanity  which 
had  marked  their  conduct  towards  the  Indian  race, 
they  had  learned  to  regard  themselves  as  its  advo- 
cates and  patrons,  and  their  zeal  was  greatly  sharpened 
by  opposition  and  political  prejudice.  They  now  pre- 
tended   that    the    accounts    from    the    frontier    were 


1  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Win-  Numbers  of  poor  People,  who  had 

Chester,  Virginia,  June   22d,  (Penn.  abandoned  their  Settlements  in  such 

Gaz.  No.  1801.)  Consternation  and  Hurry,  that  they 

"  Last  Night  I  reached  this  Place,  had  hardly  any  thing  with  them  but 

I  have  been  at  Fort  Cumberland  sev-  their    Children.     And  what  is   still 

eral  Days,  but  the  Indians  having  worse,  I  dare  say  there  is  not  Money 

killed  nine  People,  and  burnt  several  enough  amongst  the  whole  Families 

Houses  near  Fort  Bedford,  made  me  to  maintain  a  fifth  Part  of  them  till 

think  it  prudent  to  remove  from  those  the  Fall ;  and  none  of  the  poor  Crea- 

Parts,  from  which,  I  suppose,  near  tures  can  get  a  Hovel  to  shelter  them 

500  Families  have  run  away  within  from   the    Weather,    but  lie    about 

this  week.  —  I  assure  you  it  was  a  scattered  in  the  Woods." 

most  melancholy  Sight,  to  see  such  2  Votes  of  Assembly,  V.  259. 


Chap.  XXII]       FEEBLE  MEASURES  OP  DEFENCE.  391 

grossly  exaggerated;  and,  finding  this  ground  untena- 
ble, they  alleged,  with  better  show  of  reason,  that  the 
Indians  were  driven  into  hostility  by  the  ill  treat- 
ment of  the  proprietaries  and  their  partisans.  They 
recognized,  however,  the  necessity  of  defensive  meas- 
ures, and  accordingly  passed  a  bill  for  raising  and 
equipping  a  force  of  seven  hundred  men,  to  be  com- 
posed of  frontier  farmers,  and  to  be  kept  in  pay  only 
during  the  time  of  harvest.  They  were  not  to  leave 
the  settled  parts  of  the  province,  to  engage  in  offen- 
sive operations  of  any  kind,  nor  even  to  perform  gar- 
rison duty,  their  sole  object  being  to  enable  the  people 
to  gather  in  their  crops  unmolested. 

This  force  was  divided  into  numerous  small  de- 
tached parties,  who  were  stationed  here  and  there,  at 
farm-houses  and  hamlets  on  both  sides  of  the  Sus- 
quehanna, with  orders  to  range  the  woods  daily  from 
post  to  post,  thus  forming  a  feeble  chain  of  defence 
across  the  whole  frontier.  The  two  companies  as- 
signed to  Lancaster  county  were  placed  under  the 
command  of  a  clergyman,  Mr.  John  Elder,  pastor  of 
the  Presbyterian  church  of  Paxton,  a  man  of  worth 
and  education,  and  held  in  great  respect  upon  the 
borders.  He  discharged  his  military  functions  with 
address  and  judgment,  drawing  a  cordon  of  troops 
across  the  front  of  the  county,  and  preserving  the 
inhabitants  free  from  attack  for  a  considerable  time.1 


1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  However,  both  companies  will,  I  im- 

John  Elder  to  Governor  Penn.  agine,  be  complete  in  a  few  days : 

there  are  now  upwards  of  30  men  in 

"  Paxton,  4th  August,  1763.  each,  exclusive  of  officers,  who  are 

"Sir:  now  and  have  been  employed  since 

"  The    service    your     Honr    was  their  enlistment  in  such  service  as  is 

pleased  to  appoint  me  to,  I  have  per-  thought  most  safe  and  encouraging 

formed  to  the  best  of  my  power ;  tho'  to  the  Frontier  inhabitants,  who  are 

not  with  success  equal  to  my  desires,  here  and  every  where  else  in  the 


392  DESOLATION  OF   THE  FRONTIERS.       [Chap.  XXII. 

The  feeble  measures  adopted  by  the  Pennsylvania 
Assembly  highly  excited  the  wrath  of  Sir  Jeffrey  Am- 
herst, and  he  did  not  hesitate  to  give  his  feelings 
an  emphatic  expression.  "  The  conduct  of  the  Penn- 
sylvania legislature,"  he  writes,  "  is  altogether  so 
infatuated  and  stupidly  obstinate,  that  I  want  words 
to  express  my  indignation  thereat ;  but  the  colony  of 
Virginia,  I  hope,  will  have  the  honor  of  not  only 
driving  the  enemy  from  its  own  settlements,  but  that 
of  protecting  those  of  its  neighbors,  who  have  not 
spirit  to  defend  themselves." 

Virginia  did,  in  truth,  exhibit  a  vigor  and  activity 
not  unworthy  of  praise.  Unlike  Pennsylvania,  she 
had  the  advantage  of  an  existing  militia  law,  and  the 
House  of  Burgesses  was  neither  embarrassed  by  scru- 
ples against  the  shedding  of  blood,  nor  by  any  pecu- 
liar tenderness  towards  the  Indian  race.  The  house, 
however,  was  not  immediately  summoned  together,  and 
the  governor  and  council,  without  awaiting  the  delay 
of  such  a  measure,  called  out  a  thousand  of  the 
militia,  five  hundred  of  whom  were  assigned  to  the 
command  of  Colonel  Stephen,  and  an  equal  number 
to  that  of  Major  Lewis.1  The  presence  of  these 
men,  most  of  whom  were  woodsmen  and  hunters,  re- 
stored order  and  confidence  to  the  distracted  borders, 
and  the  inhabitants,  before  pent  up  in  their  forts,  or 
flying  before  the  enemy,  now  took  the  field,  in  con- 
junction with  the  militia.  Many  severe  actions  were 
fought,  but  it  seldom  happened  that  the  Indians 
could  stand  their  ground  against  the  border  riflemen. 

back  countries  quite  sunk  and  dis-  seek  safety  rather  in  flight  than  in 

pirited,  so  that  it's  to  be  feared  that  opposing  the  Savage  Foe." 

on  any  attack  of  the  enemy,  a  con-  i  Sparks,  Writings  of  Wasbing- 

siderable  part  of  the  country  will  be  ton,  II.  340. 

evacuated,  as  all  seem  inclinable  to 


Chap.  XXII.1  COURAGE  OF  THE  BORDERERS.  393 

The  latter  were  uniformly  victorious  until  the  end 
of  the  summer,  when  Captains  Moffat  and  Phillips, 
with  sixty  men,  were  lured  into  an  ambuscade,  and 
routed,  with  the  loss  of  half  their  number.  A  few 
weeks  after,  they  took  an  ample  revenge.  Learning 
by  their  scouts  that  more  than  a  hundred  warriors 
were  encamped  near  Jackson's  River,  preparing  to  at- 
tack the  settlements,  they  advanced  secretly  to  the 
spot,  and  set  upon  them  with  such  fury,  that  the 
whole  party  broke  away  and  fled,  leaving  weapons, 
provision,  articles  of  dress,  and  implements  of  magic, 
in  the  hands  of  the  victors. 

Meanwhile  the  frontier  people  of  Pennsylvania,  find- 
ing that  they  could  hope  for  little  aid  from  govern- 
ment, bestirred  themselves  with  admirable  spirit  in 
their  own  defence.  The  march  of  Bouquet,  and  the 
victory  of  Bushy  Run,  caused  a  temporary  lull  in  the 
storm,  thus  enabling  some  of  the  bolder  inhabitants, 
who  had  fled  to  Shippensburg,  Carlisle,  and  other 
places  of  refuge,  to  return  to  their  farms,  where  they 
determined,  if  possible,  to  remain.  With  this  reso- 
lution, the  people  of  the  Great  Cove,  and  the  adjacent 
valleys  beyond  Shippensburg,  raised  among  them- 
selves a  small  body  of  riflemen,  which  they  placed 
under  the  command  of  James  Smith,  a  man  whose 
resolute  and  daring  character,  no  less  than  the  na- 
tive vigor  of  his  intellect,  gave  him  great  popularity 
and  influence  with  the  borderers.  Having  been,  for 
several  years,  a  prisoner  among  the  Indians,  he  was 
thoroughly  acquainted  with  their  mode  of  fighting. 
He  trained  his  men  in  the  Indian  tactics  and  disci- 
pline, and  directed  them  to  assume  the  dress  of  war- 
riors, and  paint  their  faces  red  and  black,  so  that, 
in  appearance,  they  were  hardly  distinguishable  from 
50 


394  DESOLATION  OF   THE  FEONTIERS.      [Chap.  XXII. 

the  enemy.1  Thus  equipped,  they  scoured  the  woods 
in  front  of  the  settlements,  had  various  skirmishes 
with  the  enemy,  and  discharged  their  difficult  task 
with  such  success  that  the  inhabitants  of  the  neigh- 
borhood were  not  again  driven  from  their  homes. 

The  attacks  on  the  Pennsylvania  frontier  were 
known  to  proceed,  in  great  measure,  from  several 
Indian  villages,  situated  high  up  the  west  branch 
of  the  Susquehanna,  and  inhabited  by  a  debauched 
rabble  composed  of  various  tribes,  of  whom  the  most 
conspicuous  were  Delawares.  To  root  out  this  nest 
of  banditti  would  be  the  most  effectual  means  of 
protecting  the  settlements,  and  a  hundred  and  ten 
men  offered  themselves  for  the  enterprise.  They 
marched  about  the  end  of  August ;  but  on  their  way 
along  the  banks  of  the  Susquehanna,  they  encoun- 
tered fifty  warriors,  advancing  against  the  borders. 
The  Indians  had  the  first  fire,  and  drove  in  the  van- 
guard of  the  white  men.  A  hot  fight  ensued.  The 
warriors  fought  naked,  painted  black  from  head  to 
foot,  so  that,  as  they  leaped  among  the  trees,  they 
seemed  to  their  opponents  like  demons  of  the  forest. 
They  were  driven  back  with  heavy  loss,  and  the  vol- 
unteers returned  in  triumph,  though  without  accom- 
plishing the  object  of  the  expedition,  for  which,  in- 
deed, their  numbers  were  scarcely  adequate.2 


1  Petition  of  the  Inhabitants  of  the  of  his  ample  experience,  by  publish- 

Great  Cove.   Smith,  Narrative.    This  ing  a  treatise  on  the  Indian  mode  of 

is  a  highly  interesting  account  of  the  warfare.      In   Kentucky,   where   he 

writer's  captivity  among  the  Indians,  spent  the  latter  part  of  his  life,  he  was 

and   his   adventures   during   several  much   respected,  and  several   times 

succeeding  years.     In  the  war  of  the  elected  to  the  legislature.     This  nar- 

revolution,  he  acted  the  part  of  a  zeal-  rative  may  he  found  in  Drake's  Trage- 

ous  patriot.     He  lived  until  the  year  dies  of  the  Wilderness,  and  in  several 

1812,  about  which  time  the  western  other  similar  collections. 
Indians  having  broken  out  into  hos-         2  Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1811. 
tility,  lie  gave  his  country  the  benefit 


Chap.  XXIL]  ARMSTRONG'S  EXPEDITION.  395 

Within  a  few  weeks  after  their  return,  Colonel 
Armstrong,  a  veteran  partisan  of  the  French  war, 
raised  three  hundred  men,  the  best  in  Cumberland 
county,  with  a  view  to  the  effectual  destruction  of 
the  Susquehanna  villages.  Leaving  their  rendezvous 
at  the  crossings  of  the  Juniata,  about  the  first  of 
October,  they  arrived  on  the  sixth  at  the  Great 
Island,  high  up  the  west  branch.  On  or  near  this 
island  were  situated  the  principal  villages  of  the  ene- 
my. But  the  Indians  had  vanished,  abandoning  their 
houses,  their  cornfields,  their  stolen  horses  and  cattle, 
and  the  accumulated  spoil  of  the  settlements.  Leav- 
ing a  detachment  to  burn  the  towns  and  lay  waste 
the  fields,  Armstrong,  with  the  main  body  of  his  men, 
followed  close  on  the  trail  of  the  fugitives,  and,  pur- 
suing them  through  a  rugged  and  difficult  country, 
soon  arrived  at  another  village,  thirty  miles  above 
the  former.  His  scouts  informed  him  that  the  place 
was  full  of  Indians,  and  his  men,  forming  a  circle 
around  it,  rushed  in  upon  the  cabins  at  a  given  sig- 
nal. The  Indians  were  gone,  having  stolen  away  in 
such  haste  that  the  hominy  and  bear's  meat,  prepared 
for  their  meal,  were  found  smoking  upon  their  dishes 
of  birch  bark.  Having  burned  the  place  to  the 
ground,  the  party  returned  to  the  Great  Island,  and, 
rejoining  their  companions,  descended  the  Susque- 
hanna, reaching  Fort  Augusta  in  a  wretched  con- 
dition, fatigued,  half  famished,  and  quarrelling  among 
themselves.1 

Scarcely  were  they  returned,  when  another  expe- 
dition was  set  on  foot,  in  which  a  portion  of  them 


i  Peiin.  Gaz.  Nos.  1816-1818.    MS.  Letter  —  Graydon  to  Bird,  Octo- 
ber 12. 


396  DESOLATION   OF  THE  FRONTIERS.       [Chap.  XXII. 

were  persuaded  to  take  part.  During  the  previous 
year,  a  body  of  settlers  from  Connecticut  had  pos- 
sessed themselves  of  the  valley  of  Wyoming,  on  the 
east  branch  of  the  Susquehanna,  in  defiance  of  the 
government  of  Pennsylvania,  and  to  the  great  dis- 
pleasure of  the  Indians.  The  object  of  the  expedition 
was  to  remove  these  settlers,  and  destroy  their  corn 
and  provisions,  which  might  otherwise  fall  into  the 
hands  of  the  enemy.  The  party,  composed  chiefly  of 
volunteers  from  Lancaster  county,  set  out  from  Har- 
ris' Ferry,  under  the  command  of  Major  Clayton, 
and  reached  Wyoming  on  the  seventeenth  of  October. 
They  were  too  late.  Two  days  before  their  arrival,  a 
massacre  had  been  perpetrated,  the  fitting  precursor 
of  that  subsequent  scene  of  blood  which,  embalmed 
in  the  poetic  romance  of  Campbell,  has  made  the 
name  of  Wyoming  a  household  word.  The  settle- 
ment was  a  pile  of  ashes  and  cinders,  and  the  bodies 
of  its  miserable  inhabitants  offered  frightful  proof  of 
the  cruelties  which,  with  diabolical  ingenuity,  had 
been  inflicted  upon  them.1  A  large  war-party  had 
fallen  upon  the  place,  killed  and  carried  off  more 
than  twenty  of  the  people,  and  driven  the  rest,  men, 
women,  and  children,  in  terror  to  the  mountains. 
Gaining  a  point  which  commanded  the  whole  ex- 
panse of  the  valley  below,  the  fugitives  looked  back, 
and  saw  the  smoke  rolling  up  in  volumes  from  their 
burning  homes,  while  the  Indians  could  be  discerned 
roaming  about  in  quest  of  plunder,  or  feasting  in 
groups    upon    the    slaughtered    cattle.      One    of   the 

i  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  posed  to  be  put  in  red  hot,  and  several 

Paxton,  October  23.  0f  the  men  had  awls  thrust  into  their 

"  The   woman   was    roasted,  and  eyes,  and  spears,  arrows,  pitchforks, 

had  two  hinges  in  her  hands,  sup-  etc.,  sticking  in  their  bodies." 


Chap.  XXII]  QUAKER  PREJUDICE.  397 

principal  settlers,  a  man  named  Hopkins,  was  sep- 
arated from  the  rest,  and  driven  into  the  woods. 
Finding  himself  closely  pursued,  he  crept  into  the 
huge,  hollow  trunk  of  a  fallen  tree,  while  the  In- 
dians passed  without  observing  him.  They  soon  re- 
turned to  the  spot,  and  ranged  the  surrounding 
woods  like  hounds  at  fault,  two  of  them  approach- 
ing so  near,  that,  as  Hopkins  declared,  he  could 
hear  the  bullets  rattle  in  their  pouches.  The  search 
was  unavailing;  but  the  fugitive  did  not  venture 
from  his  place  of  concealment  until  extreme  hunger 
forced  him  to  return  to  the  ruined  settlement  in 
search  of  food.  The  Indians  had  abandoned  it 
some  time  before,  and,  having  found  means  to  restore 
his  exhausted  strength,  he  directed  his  course  towards 
the  settlements  of  the  Delaware,  which  he  reached 
after  many  days  of  wandering.1 

Having  buried  the  dead  bodies  of  those  who  had 
fallen  in  the  massacre,  Clayton  and  his  party  re- 
turned to  the  settlements.  The  Quakers,  who  seemed 
resolved  that  they  would  neither  defend  the  people 
of  the  frontier  nor  allow  them  to  defend  themselves, 
vehemently  inveighed  against  the  several  expeditions 
up  the  Susquehanna,  and  denounced  them  as  sedi- 
tious and  murderous.  Urged  by  their  blind  prejudice 
in  favor  of  the  Indians,  they  insisted  that  the  bands 
of  the  Upper  Susquehanna  were  friendly  to  the  Eng- 
lish; whereas,  with  the  single  exception  of  a  few 
Moravian  converts  near  Wyoming,  who  had  not  been 
molested  by  the  whites,  there  could  be  no  rational 
doubt  that  these  savages  nourished  a  rancorous  and 
malignant    hatred    against    the    province.      But    the 

i  MS.  Elder  Papers.  Chapman,  Hist.  Wyoming,  70.  Miner,  Hist.  Wy- 
oming, 56. 

HH 


398  DESOLATION  OF   THE  FKONTIERS.       [Chap.  XXII. 

Quakers,  removed  by  their  situation  from  all  fear  of 
the  tomahawk,  securely  vented  their  spite  against 
the  borderers,  and  doggedly  closed  their  ears  to  the 
truth.1  Meanwhile,  the  people  of  the  frontier  be- 
sieged the  Assembly  with  petitions  for  relief;  but 
little  heed  was  given  to  their  complaints. 

Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  had  recently  resigned  his  office 
of  commander-in-chief,  and  General  Gage,  a  man  of 
less  efficiency  than  his  vigorous  and  able  predecessor, 
was  appointed  to  succeed  him.  Immediately  before 
his  departure  for  England,  Amherst  had  made  a 
requisition  upon  the  several  provinces  for  troops  to 
march  against  the  Indians  early  in  the  spring,  and 
the  first  act  of  Gage  was  to  confirm  this  requisition. 
New  York  was  called  upon  to  furnish  fourteen  hun- 
dred men,  and  New  Jersey  six  hundred.2  The 
demand  was  granted,  on  condition  that  the  New 
England    provinces    should    also    contribute    a    just 


1  It  has  already  been  stated  that  dians  so  great  a  mark  of  his  Oonsid- 
the  Quakers  were  confined  to  the  eration,  as  to  confess  he  could  not 
eastern  parts  of  the  province.  That  defend  us,  and  to  make  a  requisition 
their  security  was  owing  to  their  of  1400  Provincials  by  the  Spring  — 
local  situation,  rather  than  to  the  600  more  he  demands  from  New  Jer- 
kind  feeling  of  the  Indians  towards  sey.  Our  People  refused  all  but  a 
them,  is  shown  by  the  fact,  that,  of  few  for  immediate  Defence,  con- 
the  very  few  of  their  number  who  ceiving  that  all  the  Northern  Colo- 
lived  in  exposed  positions,  several  nies  ought  to  contribute  equally,  and 
were  killed.  One  of  them  in  partic-  upon  an  apprehension  that  he  has 
ular,  John  Fincher,  seeing  his  house  called  for  too  insufficient  an  aid. 

about  to  be  attacked,  went  out  to  

meet  the  warriors,  declared  that  he         "  Is  not  Gage  to  be  pitied  ?     The 

was  a  Quaker,  and  begged  for  mercy,  war  will  be  a  tedious  one,  nor  can  it 

The  Indians  laughed,  and  struck  him  be  glorious,  even  tho'  attended  with 

dead  with  a  tomahawk.  Success.    Instead  of  decisive  Battles, 

2  MS.  Gage  Papers.  woodland    skirmishes  —  instead    of 
Extract    from    a    MS.    Letter  —  Colours   and   Cannon,  our  Trophies 

William  Smith,  Jr.,  to .  will    be   stinking  scalps.  —  Heaven 

"New  York,  22nd  Nov.,  1763.  preserve  you,  my  Friend,  from  a  War 

"Is  not  Mr.  Amherst  the  happiest  conducted    by   a    spirit   of   Murder 

of  men  to  get  out  of  this  Trouble  so  rather  than  of  brave  and  generous 

seasonably  ?     At  last  he  was  obliged  offence." 
to  submit,  to  give  the  despised  In- 


Chap.  XXII]  POLITICAL  DISPUTES.  399 

proportion  to  the  general  defence.     This  condition  was 
complied  with,  and  the  troops  were  raised. 

Pennsylvania  had  been  required  to  furnish  a  thou- 
sand men ;  but  in  this  quarter  many  difficulties  inter- 
vened. The  Assembly  of  the  province,  never  prompt 
to  vote  supplies  for  military  purposes,  was  now  em- 
broiled in  that  obstinate  quarrel  with  the  propri- 
etors, which  for  years  past  had  clogged  all  the 
wheels  of  government.  The  proprietors  insisted  on 
certain  pretended  rights,  which  the  Assembly  stren- 
uously opposed ;  and  the  governors,  who  represented 
the  proprietary  interest,  were  bound  by  imperative 
instructions  to  assert  these  claims,  hi  spite  of  all 
orjposition.  On  the  present  occasion,  the  chief  point 
of  dispute  related  to  the  taxation  of  the  proprietary 
estates,  the  governor,  in  conformity  with  his  instruc- 
tions, demanding  that  they  should  be  assessed  at  a 
lower  rate  than  other  lands  of  equal  value  in  the 
province.  The  Assembly  stood  their  ground,  and 
refused  to  remove  the  obnoxious  clauses  in  the  sup- 
ply bill.  Message  after  message  passed  between  the 
house  and  the  governor;  mutual  recrimination  en- 
sued, and  ill  blood  was  engendered.  At  length,  in 
view  of  the  miserable  condition  of  the  province,  the 
desperation  of  the  frontier  people,  and  the  danger 
of  a  general  insurrection,  the  Assembly  consented  to 
waive  their  rights,  and  passed  the  bill  under  protest, 
voting  fifty  thousand  pounds  for  the  service  of  the 
campaign.1  The  quarrel  was  so  long  protracted  that 
the  bill  did  not  receive  the  governor's  assent  until 
the  spring,  and  in  the  mean  time  the  province  had 
become  the  scene  of  most  singular  disorders. 

1  Gordon,  Hist.  Perm.  414.    Perm.  Gaz.  No.  1840.    Votes  of  Assembly, 
V.  325. 


400  DESOLATION  OF  THE  FRONTIERS.      [Chap.  XXII. 

These  disturbances  may  be  ascribed,  in  some  degree, 
to  the  renewed  activity  of  the  enemy,  who,  during  a 
great  part  of  the  autumn,  had  left  the  borders  in 
comparative  quiet.  As  the  winter  closed  in,  their 
attacks  became  more  frequent,  and  districts,  re- 
peopled  during  the  interval  of  calm,  were  again 
made  desolate.  Again  the  valleys  were  illumined 
by  the  flames  of  burning  houses,  and  families  fled 
shivering  through  the  biting  air  of  the  winter  night, 
while  the  fires  behind  them  shed  a  ruddy  glow 
upon  the  snow-covered  mountains.  The  scouts, 
who  on  snowshoes  explored  the  track  of  the  ma- 
rauders, found  the  bodies  of  their  victims  lying  in 
the  forest,  stripped  naked,  and  frozen  to  marble 
hardness.  The  distress,  wrath,  and  terror  of  the 
borderers  produced  results  sufficiently  remarkable  to 
deserve  a  separate  examination. 


CHAPTER    XXIII. 

THE    INDIANS    RAISE    THE    SIEGE    OF    DETROIT. 

I  return  to  the  long-forgotten  garrison  of  De- 
troit, which  was  left  still  beleaguered  by  an  increas- 
ing multitude  of  savages,  and  disheartened  by  the 
unhappy  defeat  of  Captain  Darzell's  detachment.  The 
schooner,  so  boldly  defended  by  her  crew,  against 
a  force  of  more  than  twenty  times  their  number, 
brought  to  the  fort  a  much  needed  supply  of  pro- 
vision. It  was  not,  however,  adequate  to  the  wants 
of  the  garrison,  and  the  whole  were  put  upon  the 
shortest  possible  allowance. 

It  was  now  the  end  of  September.  The  Indians, 
with  unexampled  pertinacity,  had  pressed  the  siege 
since  the  beginning  of  May;  but  at  length  their  un- 
wonted constancy  began  to  fail.  The  tidings  had 
reached  them  that  Major  Wilkins,  with  a  strong 
force,  was  on  his  way  to  Detroit.  They  feared  the 
consequences  of  an  attack,  especially  as  their  am- 
munition was  almost  exhausted;  and  by  this  time, 
most  of  them  were  inclined  to  sue  for  peace,  as  the 
easiest  mode  of  gaming  safety  for  themselves,  and 
at  the  same  time  lulling  the  English  into  security.1 
They  thought  that   by  this   means   they  might  retire 

i  MS.  Letter  —  Gage  to  Johnson,  Dec.  95,  1763.    Penn.  Gaz.  No.  1827. 
51  H  H  * 


402  THE  SIEGE  OF  DETEOIT  EAISED.      [Chap.  XXIII. 

unmolested  to  their  wintering  grounds,  and  renew 
the  war  with  good  hope  of  success  in  the  spring. 

Accordingly,  on  the  twelfth  of  October,  Wapocom- 
oguth,  great  chief  of  the  Mississaugas,  a  branch  of 
the  Ojibwas,  living  within  the  present  limits  of 
Upper  Canada,  came  to  the  fort  with  a  pipe  of 
peace.  He  began  his  speech  to  Major  Gladwyn, 
with  the  glaring  falsehood  that  he  and  his  people 
had  always  been  friends  of  the  English.  They  were 
now,  he  added,  anxious  to  conclude  a  formal  treaty 
of  lasting  peace  and  amity.  He  next  declared  that 
he  had  been  sent  as  deputy  by  the  Pottawattamies, 
Ojibwas,  and  Wyandots,  who  had  instructed  him  to 
say  that  they  sincerely  repented  of  their  bad  con- 
duct, asked  forgiveness,  and  humbly  begged  for 
peace.  Gladwyn  perfectly  understood  the  hollowness 
of  these  professions,  but  the  circumstances  in  which 
he  was  placed  made  it  expedient  to  listen  to  their 
overtures.  His  garrison  was  threatened  with  famine, 
and  it  was  impossible  to  procure  provision  while 
completely  surrounded  by  hostile  Indians.  He  there- 
fore replied,  that,  though  he  was  not  empowered  to 
grant  peace,  he  would  still  consent  to  a  truce.  The 
Mississauga  deputy  left  the  fort  with  this  reply,  and 
Gladwyn  immediately  took  advantage  of  this  lull  in 
the  storm  to  collect  provision  among  the  Cana- 
dians; an  attempt  in  which  he  succeeded  so  well 
that  the  fort  was  soon  furnished  with  a  tolerable 
supply  for  the  winter. 

The  Ottawas  alone,  animated  by  the  indomitable 
spirit  of  Pontiac,  had  refused  to  ask  for  peace,  and 
still  persisted  in  a  course  of  petty  hostilities.  They 
fired  at  intervals  on  the  English  foraging  parties, 
until,    on    the    thirtieth    of   October,    an    unexpected 


Chap.XXIH.]   letter  erom  neyon  to  pontiac.  403 

blow  was  given  to  the  hopes  of  their  great  chief. 
French  messengers  came  to  Detroit  with  a  letter  from 
M.  Neyon,  commandant  of  Fort  Chartres,  the  principal 
post  in  the  Illinois  country.  This  letter  was  one  of 
those  which,  on  demand  of  General  Amherst,  Neyon, 
with  a  very  bad  grace,  had  sent  to  the  different  In- 
dian tribes.  It  assured  Pontiac  that  he  could  expect 
no  assistance  from  the  French;  that  they  and  the 
English  were  now  at  peace,  and  regarded  each  other 
as  brothers,  and  that  the  Indians  had  better  aban- 
don hostilities  which  could  lead  to  no  good  result.1 
The  emotions  of  Pontiac  at  receiving  this  message 
may  be  conceived.  His  long-cherished  hopes  of  as- 
sistance from  the  French  were  swept  away  at  once, 
and  he  saw  himself  and  his  people  thrown  back 
upon  their  own  slender  resources.  In  rage  and  mor- 
tification, he  left  Detroit,  and,  with  a  number  of  his 
chiefs,  repaired  to  the  River  Maumee,  with  the  design 
of  stirring  up  the  Indians  in  that  quarter,  and  re- 
newing hostilities  in  the  spring. 

About  the  middle  of  November,  not  many  days 
after  Pontiac' s  departure,  two  friendly  Wyandot  In- 
dians from  the  ancient  settlement  at  Lorette,  near 
Quebec,  crossed  the  river,  and  asked  admittance  into 
the  fort.  One  of  them  then  unslung  his  powder- 
horn,  and,  taking  out  a  false  bottom,  disclosed  a 
closely-folded  letter,  which  he  gave  to  Major  Glad- 
wyn.  The  letter  was  from  Major  Wilkins,  and  con- 
tained the  disastrous  news  that  the  detachment  under 
his  command  had  been  overtaken  by  a  storm,  that 
many  of  the   boats   had   been   wrecked,  that   seventy 


1   MS.  Lettre   de  M.   Neyon  tie    ment  a  ceux  de  Detroit,  a  Pondiac, 
Valliere,  a  tous   les   nations    de   la     Chef  des  Oittawas  a  Detroit. 
Belle  Riviere  et  du  Lac,  et  notam- 


404  THE   SIEGE   OF  DETROIT  RAISED.      [Chap.  XXHI. 

men  had  perished,  that  all  the  stores  and  ammunition 
had  been  destroyed,  and  the  detachment  forced  to  re- 
turn to  Niagara.  This  intelligence  had  an  effect  upon 
the  garrison  which  rendered  the  prospect  of  the  cold 
and  cheerless  winter  yet  more  dreary  and  forlorn. 

The  summer  had  long  since  drawn  to  a  close,  and 
the  verdant  landscape  around  Detroit  had  undergone 
an  ominous  transformation.  Touched  by  the  first 
October  frosts,  the  forest  glowed  like  a  bed  of 
tulips ;  and  all  along  the  river  bank,  the  painted 
foliage,  brightened  by  the  autumnal  sun,  reflected  its 
mingled  colors  upon  the  dark  water  below.  The 
western  wind  was  fraught  with  life  and  exhilaration, 
and  in  the  clear,  sharp  air,  the  form  of  the  fish- 
hawk,  sailing  over  the  distant  headland,  seemed 
almost  within  range  of  the  sportsman's  gun. 

A  week  or  two  elapsed,  and  then  succeeded  that 
gentler  season  which  bears  among  us  the  name  of 
the  Indian  summer ;  when  a  light  haze  rests  upon 
the  morning  landscape,  and  the  many-colored  woods 
seem  wrapped  in  the  thin  drapery  of  a  veil ;  when 
the  air  is  mild  and  calm  as  that  of  early  June,  and 
at  evening  the  sun  goes  down  amid  a  warm,  volup- 
tuous beauty,  that  may  well  outrival  the  softest  tints 
of  Italy.  But  through  all  the  still  and  breathless 
afternoon,  the  leaves  have  fallen  fast  in  the  woods, 
like  flakes  of  snow,  and  every  thing  betokens  that 
the  last  melancholy  change  is  at  hand.  And,  in 
truth,  on  the  morrow  the  sky  is  overspread  with 
cold  and  stormy  clouds,  and  a  raw,  piercing  wind 
blows  angrily  from  the  north-east.  The  shivering 
sentinel  quickens  his  step  along  the  rampart,  and 
the  half-naked  Indian  folds  his  tattered  blanket  close 
around  him.     The  shrivelled   leaves   are   blown   from 


Chap.  XXIII.]    INDIANS  AT  THEIK  HUNTING-GROUNDS.        405 

the  trees,  and  soon  the  gusts  are  whistling  and 
howling  amid  gray,  naked  twigs  and  mossy  branches. 
Here  and  there,  indeed,  the  beech-tree,  as  the  wind 
sweeps  among  its  rigid  boughs,  shakes  its  pale  as- 
semblage of  crisp  and  rustling  leaves.  The  pines 
and  firs,  with  their  rough  tops  of  dark  evergreen, 
bend  and  moan  in  the  wind,  and  the  crow  caws 
sullenly,  as,  struggling  against  the  gusts,  he  flaps 
his  black  wings  above  the  denuded  woods. 

The  vicinity  of  Detroit  was  now  almost  abandoned 
by  its  besiegers,  who  had  scattered  among  the  forests 
to  seek  sustenance  through  the  whiter  for  themselves 
and  their  families.  Unlike  the  buffalo-hunting  tribes 
of  the  western  plains,  they  could  not  at  this  season 
remain  together  in  large  bodies.  The  comparative 
scarcity  of  game  forced  them  to  separate  into  small 
bands,  or  even  into  single  families.  Some  steered 
their  canoes  far  northward,  across  Lake  Huron,  while 
others  turned  westward,  and  struck  into  the  great 
wilderness  of  Michigan.  Wandering  among  forests, 
bleak,  cheerless,  and  choked  with  snow,  now  famish- 
ing with  want,  now  cloyed  with  repletion,  they 
passed  the  dull,  cold  winter.  The  chase  yielded 
their  only  subsistence,  and  the  slender  lodges,  borne 
on  the  backs  of  the  squaws,  were  their  only  cover- 
ing. Encamped  at  intervals  by  the  margin  of  some 
frozen  lake,  surrounded  by  all  that  is  most  stern 
and  dreary  in  the  aspects  of  nature,  they  were  sub- 
jected to  every  hardship,  and  endured  all  with  stub- 
born stoicism.  Sometimes,  during  the  frosty  night, 
they  were  gathered  in  groups  about  the  flick- 
ering lodge-fire,  listening  to  traditions  of  their  fore- 
fathers, and  wild  tales  of  magic  and  incantation. 
Perhaps,  before    the    season   was   past,    some    bloody 


406  THE   SIEGE  OF  DETROIT  RAISED.     [Chap.  XXIII. 

feud  broke  out  among  them;  perhaps  they  were 
assailed  by  their  ancient  enemies  the  Dahcotah ;  or 
perhaps  some  sinister  omen  or  evil  dream  spread 
more  terror  through  the  camp  than  the  presence  of 
an  actual  danger  would  have  awakened.  With  the 
return  of  spring,  the  scattered  parties  once  more 
united,  and  moved  towards  Detroit,  to  indulge  their 
unforgotten  hatred  against  the  English. 

Detroit  had  been  the  central  point  of  the  Indian 
operations ;  its  capture  had  been  their  favorite  pro- 
ject; around  it  they  had  concentrated  their  greatest 
force,  and  the  failure  of  the  attempt  proved  disas- 
trous to  their  cause.  Upon  the  Six  Nations,  more 
especially,  it  produced  a  marked  effect.  The  friendly 
tribes  of  this  confederacy  were  confirmed  in  their 
friendship,  while  the  hostile  Senecas  began  to  lose 
heart.  Availing  himself  of  this  state  of  things,  Sir 
William  Johnson,  about  the  middle  of  the  winter, 
persuaded  a  number  of  Six  Nation  warriors,  by  dint 
of  gifts  and  promises,  to  go  out  against  the  enemy. 
He  stimulated  their  zeal  by  offering  rewards  of  fifty 
dollars  for  the  heads  of  the  two  principal  Delaware 
chiefs.1  Two  hundred  of  them,  accompanied  by  a 
few  provincials,  left  the  Oneida  country  during  the 
month  of  February,  and  directed  their  course  south- 
ward.    They   had  been    out   but   a    few    days,  when 


1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Sir  of  the  Party  50  Dollars  for  the  Head 

W.  Johnson  to .  Men  of  the  Delawares  there,  viz. 

"  Tor  God's  Sake  exert  yourselves  Onuperaquedra,  and  50  Dollars  more 

like   Men  whose  Honour  &   every  for  the  Head  of  Long  Coat,  alias , 

thing  dear  to  them  is  now  at  stake ;  in  which  case  they  must  either  bring 

the  General  has  great  Expectations  them  alive  or  their  whole  Heads  ;  the 

from  the  success  of  your  Party,  &  Money  shall   be  paid  to  the  Man 

indeed  so  have  all  People  here,  &  I  who   takes   or  brings  me   them,   or 

hope  they  will  not  be  mistaken,  —  in  their  Heads,  —  this  I  would  have  you 

Order  to  Encourage  your  party  I  will,  tell  to  the  Head  men  of  the  Party, 

out  of  my  own  Pocket,  pay  to  any  as  it  will  make  them  more  eager." 


Chap.  XXIIL]  THE  WAR  IN  THE   SOUTH.  407 

they  found  an  encampment  of  forty  Delawares,  com- 
manded by  a  formidable  chief,  known  as  Captain 
Bull,  who,  with  his  warriors,  was  on  his  way  to  attack 
the  settlements.  They  surrounded  the  camp  undis- 
covered, during  the  night,  and  at  dawn  of  day  raised 
the  war-whoop  and  rushed  in.  The  astonished  Dela- 
wares had  no  time  to  snatch  their  arms.  They  were 
all  made  prisoners,  taken  to  Albany,  and  thence  sent 
down  to  New  York,  where  they  were  conducted,  un- 
der a  strong  guard,  to  the  common  jail,  the  mob 
crowding  round  them  as  they  passed,  and  admiring 
the  sullen  ferocity  of  their  countenances.  Not  long 
after  this  success,  Captain  Montour,  with  a  party  of 
provincials  and  Six  Nation  warriors,  destroyed  the 
town  of  Kanestio,  and  other  hostile  villages,  on  the 
upper  branches  of  the  Susquehanna.  This  blow,  in- 
flicted by  supposed  friends,  produced  more  effect  upon 
the  enemy  than  greater  reverses  would  have  done,  if 
encountered  at  the  hands  of  the  English  alone.1 

The  calamities  which  overwhelmed  the  borders  of 
the  middle  provinces  were  not  unfelt  at  the  south. 
It  was  happy  for  the  people  of  the  Carolinas  that 
the  Cherokees,  who  had  broken  out  against  them 
three  years  before,  had  at  that  time  received  a  chas- 
tisement which  they  could  never  forget,  and  from 
which  they  had  not  yet  begun  to  recover.  They 
were  thus  compelled  to  remain  comparatively  quiet, 
while  the  ancient  feud  between  them  and  the  north- 
ern tribes  would,  under  any  circumstances,  have  pre- 
vented their  uniting  witjh.  the  latter.  The  contagion 
of  the  war  reached  them,  however,  and  they  per- 
petrated   numerous    murders;    while   the   neighboring 

1  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 


408  THE   SIEGE   OF  DETROIT  RAISED.      [Chap.  XXIH. 

nation  of  the  Creeks  rose  in  open  hostility,  and  com- 
mitted formidable  ravages.  Towards  the  north,  the 
Indian  tribes  were  compelled,  by  their  position,  to 
remain  tranquil,  yet  they  showed  many  signs  of  un- 
easiness ;  and  those  of  Nova  Scotia  caused  great  alarm, 
by  mustering  in  large  bodies  in  the  neighborhood  of 
Halifax.  The  excitement  among  them  was  tempo- 
rary, and  they  dispersed  without  attempting  mischief. 


CHAPTER    XXIV. 

THE    PAXTON    MEN. 

Along  the  thinly-settled  borders,  two  thousand  per- 
sons had  been  killed,  or  carried  off,  and  nearly  an 
equal  number  of  families  driven  from  their  homes.1 
The  frontier  people  of  Pennsylvania,  goaded  to  des- 
peration by  long-continued  suffering,  were  divided 
between  rage  against  the  Indians,  and  resentment 
against  the  Quakers,  who  had  yielded  them  cold  sym- 
pathy and  inefficient  aid.  The  horror  and  fear,  grief 
and  fury,  with  which  these  men  looked  upon  the 
mangled  remains  of  friends  and  relatives,  set  language 
at  defiance.  They  were  of  a  rude  and  hardy  stamp, 
hunters,  scouts,  rangers,  Indian  traders,  and  back- 
woods farmers,  who  had  grown  up  with  arms  in  their 
hands,  and  been  trained  under  all  the  influences  of 
the  warlike  frontier.  They  fiercely  complained  that 
they  were  interposed  as  a  barrier  between  the  rest 
of  the  province  and  a  ferocious  enemy,  and  that  they 
were  sacrificed  to  the  safety  of  men  who  looked  with 

1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  whose  frontiers  they  have  killed  and 

George   Croghan   to   the   Board   of  captivated  not  less  than  two  thousand 

Trade.  of  his  majesty's  subjects,  and  drove 

"  They  can  with  great  ease  enter  some  thousands  to  beggary  and  the 

our  colonies,  and  cut  off  our  frontier  greatest    distress,    besides    burning 

settlements,  and   thereby  lay  waste  to  the  ground  nine   forts  or  block- 

a  large  tract  of  country,  which  indeed  houses  in  the  country,  and  killing  a 

they  have  effected  in  the  space  of  number  of  his  majesty's  troops  and 

four  months,  in  Virginia,  Maryland,  traders." 
Pennsylvania,  and   the   Jerseys,   on 

52  ii 


410  THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

indifference  on  their  miseries,  and  lost  no  opportunity 
to  extenuate  and  smooth  away  the  cruelties  of  their 
destroyers.1  They  declared  that  the  Quakers  would 
go  farther  to  befriend  a  murdering  Delaware  than 
to  succor  a  fellow-countryman  —  that  they  loved  red 
blood  better  than  white,  and  a  pagan  better  than  a 
Presbyterian.  The  Pennsylvania  borderers  were,  as 
we  have  seen,  chiefly  the  descendants  of  Presbyterian 
emigrants  from  the  north  of  Ireland.  They  had  in- 
herited some  portion  of  their  forefathers'  sectarian 
zeal,  which,  while  it  did  nothing  to  soften  the  bar- 
barity of  their  manners,  served  to  inflame  their  ani- 
mosity against  the  Quakers,  and  added  bitterness  to 
their  just  complaints.  It  supplied,  moreover,  a  con- 
venient sanction  for  the  indulgence  of  their  hatred 
and  vengeance,  for  in  the  general  turmoil  of  their 
passions,  fanaticism  too  was  awakened,  and  they  in- 
terpreted the  command  that  Joshua  should  destroy 
the  heathen2  into  an  injunction  that  they  should  ex- 
terminate the  Indians. 

The  prevailing  excitement  was  not  confined  to  the 
vulgar.  Even  the  clergy  and  the  chief  magistrates 
shared  it,  and  while  they  lamented  the  excess  of  the 
popular  resentment,  they  maintained  that  the  general 


J  Extract  from  the  Declaration  of  convicted,  sentenced  and  hung  with- 

Lazarus  Stewart.  out  delay.     If  an  Indian  kill  a  white 

"  Did  we  not  hrave  the  summer's  man,  it  was  the  act  of  an  ignorant 

heat  and  the  winter's  cold,  and  the  Heathen,  perhaps  in  liquor ;  alas,  poor 

savage  tomahawk,  while  the  Inhabit-  innocent !  he  is  sent  to  the  friendly 

ants    of   Philadelphia,    Philadelphia  Indians  that  he  may  be  made  a  Chris- 

county,    Bucks,  and  Chester,  'ate,  turn." 

drank,  and  were  merry '  ?  2  «  And  when  the  Lord  thy  God 

"  If  a  white  man  kill  an  Indian,  it  shall  deliver  them  before  thee,  thou 

is  a  murder  far  exceeding  any  crime  shalt  smite  them,  and  utterly  destroy 

upon  record;  he  must  not  be  tried  in  them;  thou  shalt  make  no  covenant 

the  county  where  he  lives,  or  where  with   them,    nor    show   mercy   unto 

the  offence  was  committed,  but  in  them."  —  Deuteronomy,  vii.  2. 
Philadelphia,  that  he  may  be  tried, 


Chap.  XXIV.]      EFFECTS   OF  INDIAN  HOSTILITIES.  411 

complaints  were  founded  in  justice.  Viewing  all  the 
circumstances,  it  is  not  greatly  to  be  wondered  at 
that  some  of  the  more  violent  class  were  inflamed 
to  the  commission  of  atrocities  which  bear  no  very 
favorable  comparison  with  those  of  the  Indians 
themselves. 

It  is  not  easy  for  those  living  in  the  tranquillity 
of  polished  life  fully  to  conceive  the  depth  and  force 
of  that  unquenchable,  indiscriminate  hate  which  In- 
dian outrages  can  awaken  in  those  who  have  suffered 
them.  The  chronicles  of  the  American  borders  are 
filled  with  the  deeds  of  men,  who,  having  lost  all  by 
the  merciless  tomahawk,  have  lived  for  vengeance 
alone ;  and  such  men  will  never  cease  to  exist  so  long 
as  a  hostile  tribe  remains  within  striking  distance  of 
an  American  settlement.1  Never  was  this  hatred  more 
deep  or  more  general  than  on  the  Pennsylvania  fron- 
tier at  this  period;  and  never,  perhaps,  did  so  many 
collateral  causes  unite  to  inflame  it  to  madness.  It 
was  not  long  in  finding  a  vent. 

Near  the  Susquehanna,  and  at  no  great  distance 
from  the  town  of  Lancaster,  was  a  spot  known  as 
the  Manor  of  Conestoga,  where  a  small  band  of  In- 
dians, chiefly  of  Iroquois  blood,  had  been  seated  since 
the  first  settlement  of  the  province.  William  Penn 
had  visited  and  made  a  treaty  with  them,  which  had 
been  confirmed  by  several  succeeding  governors,  so 
that  the  band  had  always  remained  on  terms  of 
friendship  with  the  English.  Yet,  like  other  Indian 
communities  in  the  neighborhood  of  the  whites,  they 
had  dwindled  in  numbers  and  prosperity,  until  they 
were    reduced   to    twenty    persons,   who    inhabited    a 

1  So  promising  a  theme  has  not  es-    has  been  adopted  by  Dr.  Bird  in  his 
caped  the  notice  of  novelists,  and  it    spirited  story  of  Nick  of  the  Woods. 


412  THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

cluster  of  squalid  cabins,  and  lived  by  beggary  and 
the  sale  of  brooms,  baskets,  and  wooden  ladles,  made 
by  the  women.  The  men  spent  a  small  part  of  their 
time  in  hunting,  and  lounged  away  the  rest  in  idle- 
ness. In  the  immediate  neighborhood,  they  were  com- 
monly regarded  as  harmless  vagabonds ;  but  elsewhere, 
a  more  unfavorable  opinion  was  entertained,  and  they 
were  looked  upon  as  secretly  abetting  the  enemy, 
acting  as  spies,  giving  shelter  to  scalping-parties,  and 
even  aiding  them  in  their  depredations.  That  these 
suspicions  were  not  wholly  unfounded  is  shown  by  a 
conclusive  mass  of  evidence,  though  it  is  probable 
that  the  treachery  was  confined  to  one  or  two  in- 
dividuals.1 The  exasperated  frontiersmen  were  not 
in  a  mood  to  discriminate,  and  the  innocent  were 
destined  to  share  the  fate  of  the  guilty.9 

On  the  east  bank  of  the  Susquehanna,  some  dis- 
tance above  Conestoga,  stood  the  little  town  of  Pax- 
ton,  a  place  which,  since  the  French  war,  had  occupied 
a  position  of  extreme  exposure.  In  the  year  1755, 
the  Indians  had  burned  it  to  the  ground,  killing  many 
of  the  inhabitants,  and  reducing  the  rest  to  poverty. 
It  had  since  been  rebuilt,  but  its  tenants  were  the 
relatives  of  those  who  had  perished,  and  the  bitter- 
ness of  the  recollection  was  enhanced  by  the  sense 
of  their  own  more  recent  sufferings.  Mention  has  be- 
fore been  made  of  John  Elder,  the  Presbyterian  minister 
of  this  place,  a  man  whose  worth,  good  sense,  and  su- 
perior education  gave  him  the  character  of  counsellor 
and  director  throughout  the  neighborhood,  and  caused 
him  to  be  known  and  esteemed  even  in  Philadelphia. 
His   position  was  a   peculiar   one.     From   the   rough 

1  See  Appendix,  E. 

2  For  an  account  of  the  Conestoga  Indians,  see  Penn.  Hist.  Coll.  390. 


Chap.  XXIV.]    MATTHEW  SMITH  AND  HIS   COMPANIONS     413 

pulpit  of  his  little  church,  he  had  often  preached  to 
an  assembly  of  armed  men,  while  scouts  and  senti- 
nels were  stationed  without,  to  give  warning  of  the 
enemy's  approach.1  The  men  of  Paxton,  under  the 
auspices  of  their  pastor,  formed  themselves  into  a 
body  of  rangers,  who  became  noted  for  their  zeal 
and  efficiency  in  defending  the  borders.  One  of  their 
principal  leaders  was  Matthew  Smith,  a  man  who 
had  influence  and  popularity  among  his  associates, 
and  was  not  without  pretensions  to  education,  while 
he  shared  a  full  proportion  of  the  general  hatred 
against  Indians,  and  suspicion  against  the  band  of 
Conestoga. 

Towards  the  middle  of  December,  a  scout  came 
to  the  house  of  Smith,  and  reported  that  an  Indian, 
known  to  have  committed  depredations  in  the  neigh- 
borhood, had  been  traced  to  Conestoga.  Smith's  res- 
olution was  taken  at  once.  He  called  five  of  his 
companions,  and,  having  armed  and  mounted,  they 
set  out  for  the  Indian  settlement.  They  reached  it 
early  in  the  night,  and  Smith,  leaving  his  horse  in 
charge  of  the  others,  crawled  forward,  rifle  in  hand, 
to  reconnoitre,  when  he  saw,  or  fancied  he  saw,  a 
number  of  armed  warriors  in  the  cabins.  Upon  this 
discovery  he  withdrew,  and  rejoined  his  associates. 
Believing  themselves  too  weak  for  an  attack,  the 
party  returned  to  Paxton.  Their  blood  was  up,  and 
they   determined   to   extirpate  the   Conestogas.     Mes- 


1  On  one  occasion,  a  body  of  In-  enemy  withdrew,  and  satisfied  tliem- 

dians  approached  Paxton  on  Snnday,  selves  with  burning  a  few  houses  in 

and  sent  forward  one  of  then  num-  the   neighborhood.     The   papers   of 

ber,  whom  the  English  supposed  to  Mr.   Elder   were    submitted   to  the 

be  a  friend,  to  reconnoitre.      The  writer's  examination  by  his  son,  an 

spy  reported  that  every  man  in  the  aged  and  esteemed  citizen  of  Har- 

church,  including  the  preacher,  had  risburg. 
a  rifle  at  his  side;  upon  which  the 

II* 


THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

sengers  went  abroad  through  the  neighborhood;  and, 
on  the  following  day,  about  fifty  armed  and  mounted 
men,  chiefly  from  the  towns  of  Paxton  and  Don- 
negal,  assembled  at  the  place  agreed  upon.  Led  by 
Matthew  Smith,  they  took  the  road  to  Conestoga, 
where  they  arrived  a  little  before  daybreak,  on  the 
morning  of  the  fourteenth.  As  they  drew  near,  they 
discerned  the  light  of  a  fire  in  one  of  the  cabins, 
gleaming  across  the  snow.  Leaving  their  horses  in 
the  forest,  they  separated  into  small  parties,  and  ad- 
vanced on  several  sides  at  once.  Though  they  moved 
with  some  caution,  the  sound  of  their  footsteps  or 
their  voices  caught  the  ear  of  an  Indian,  and  they 
saw  him  issue  from  one  of  the  cabins,  and  walk 
forward  in  the  direction  of  the  noise.  He  came  so 
near  that  one  of  the  men  fancied  that  he  recognized 
him.  "  He  is  the  one  that  killed  my  mother,"  he 
exclaimed  with  an  oath ;  and,  firing  his  rifle,  brought 
the  Indian  down.  With  a  general  shout,  the  furious 
ruffians  burst  into  the  cabins,  and  shot,  stabbed,  and 
hacked  to  death  all  whom  they  found  there.  It 
happened  that  only  six  Indians  were  in  the  place, 
the  rest,  in  accordance  with  their  vagrant  habits, 
being  scattered  about  the  neighborhood.  Thus 
balked  of  their  complete  vengeance,  the  murderers 
seized  upon  what  little  booty  they  could  find,  set 
the  cabins  on  fire,  and  departed  at  dawn  of  day.1 


1  The  above  account  of  the  mas-  it  had  been  written.  The  account 
sacre  is  chiefly  drawn  from  the  nar-  is  partially  confirmed  by  incidental 
rative  of  Matthew  Smith  himself,  allusions,  in  a  letter  written  by 
This  singular  paper  was  published  another  of  the  Paxton  men,  and  also 
by  Mr.  Redmond  Conyngham,  of  published  by  Mr.  Conyngham.  This 
Lancaster,  in  the  Lancaster  Intelli-  gentleman  employed  himself  with 
gencer  for  1843.  Mr.  Conyngham  most  unwearied  diligence  in  collect- 
states  that  he  procured  it  from  the  ing  a  voluminous  mass  of  documents, 
son  of  Smith,  for  whose  information  comprising,  perhaps,  every  thing  that 


Chap.  XXIV.]     MASSACRE  OP  THE   CONESTOGAS.  415 

The  morning  was  cold  and  murky.  Snow  was 
falling,  and  already  lay  deep  upon  the  ground ;  and, 
as  they  urged  their  horses  through  the  drifts,  they 
were  met  by  one  Thomas  Wright,  who,  struck  by 
their  appearance,  stopped  to  converse  with  them. 
They  freely  told  him  what  they  had  done,  and,  on 
his  expressing  surprise  and  horror,  one  of  them  de- 
manded if  he  believed  in  the  Bible,  and  if  the 
Scripture  did  not  command  that  the  heathen  should 
be  destroyed. 

They  soon  after  separated,  dispersing  among  the 
farm-houses,  to  procure  food  for  themselves  and  their 
horses.  Several  rode  to  the  house  of  Robert  Barber, 
a  prominent  settler  in  the  neighborhood,  who,  seeing 
the  strangers  stamping  their  feet  and  shaking  the 
snow  from  their  blanket  coats,  invited  them  to  enter, 
and  offered  them  refreshment.  Having  remained  for 
a  short  time  seated  before  his  fire,  they  remounted 
and  rode  off  through  the  snow-storm.  A  boy  of  the 
family,  who  had  gone  to  look  at  the  horses  of  the 
visitors,  came  in  and  declared  that  he  had  seen  a 
tomahawk,  covered  with  blood,  hanging  from  each 
man's  saddle,  and  that  a  small  gun,  belonging  to  one 
of  the  Indian  children,  had  been  leaning  against  the 
fence.1  Barber  at  once  guessed  the  truth,  and,  with 
several  of  his  neighbors,  proceeded  to  the  Indian 
settlement,  where  they  found  the  solid  log  cabins 
still  on  fire.  They  buried  the  remains  of  the  vic- 
tims, which  Barber  compared  in  appearance  to  half- 
burnt  logs.  While  they  were  thus  engaged,  the 
sheriff  of   Lancaster,  with   a   party   of   men,    arrived 

could  contribute  to  extenuate  the  to  time  in  the  above-mentioned  news- 
conduct  of  the  Paxton  men ;  and  to  paper,  reference  will  often  be  made. 
these  papers,  as  published  from  time        l  Haz.  Pa.  Reg.  IX.  114. 


416  THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

on  the  spot;  and  the  first  care  of  the  officer  was  to 
send  through  the  neighborhood  to  collect  the  In- 
dians, fourteen  in  number,  who  had  escaped  the 
massacre.  This  was  soon  accomplished,  and  the  un- 
happy survivors,  learning  the  fate  of  their  friends 
and  relatives,  were  in  great  terror  for  their  own 
lives,  and  earnestly  begged  protection.  They  were 
conducted  to  Lancaster,  where,  amid  great  excite- 
ment, they  were  lodged  in  the  county  jail,  a  strong- 
stone  building,  which  it  was  thought  would  afford 
the  surest  refuge. 

An  express  was  despatched  to  Philadelphia  with 
news  of  the  massacre,  on  hearing  which,  the  gov- 
ernor issued  a  proclamation,  denouncing  the  act,  and 
offering  a  reward  for  the  discovery  of  the  perpetra- 
tors. Undaunted  by  this  measure,  and  enraged  that 
any  of  their  victims  should  have  escaped,  the  Pax- 
ton  men  determined  to  continue  the  work  they  had 
begun.  In  this  resolution  they  were  confirmed  by 
the  prevailing  impression,  that  an  Indian  known  to 
have  murdered  the  relatives  of  one  of  their  number 
was  among  those  who  had  received  the  protection  of 
the  magistrates  at  Lancaster.  They  sent  forward  a 
spy  to  gain  intelligence,  and,  on  his  return,  once 
more  met  at  their  rendezvous.  On  this  occasion, 
their  nominal  leader  was  Lazarus  Stewart,  who  was 
esteemed  upon  the  borders  as  a  brave  and  active 
young  man,  and  who,  there  is  strong  reason  to  be- 
lieve, entertained  no  worse  design  than  that  of  seiz- 
ing the  obnoxious  Indian,  Carrying  him  to  Carlisle, 
and  there  putting  him  to  death,  in  case  he  should 
be  identified  as  the  murderer.1     Most  of  his  followers, 

i  Papers  published  by  Mr.  Conyngham  in  the  Lancaster  Intelligencer. 


Chap.  XXIV.]         ATTACK  ON  LANCASTER  JAIL.  417 

however,  hardened  amidst  war  and  bloodshed,  were 
bent  on  indiscriminate  slaughter;  a  purpose  which 
they  concealed  from  their  more  moderate  associates. 

Early  on  the  twenty-seventh  of  December,  the 
party,  about  fifty  in  number,  left  Paxton  on  their 
desperate  errand.  Elder  had  used  all  his  influence  to 
divert  them  from  their  design;  and  now,  seeing  them 
depart,  he  mounted  his  horse,  overtook  them,  and 
addressed  them  with  the  most  earnest  remonstrance. 
Finding  his  words  unheeded,  he  drew  up  his  horse 
across  the  narrow  road  in  front,  and  charged  them, 
on  his  authority  as  their  pastor,  to  return.  Upon 
this,  Matthew  Smith  rode  forward,  and,  pointing  his 
rifle  at  the  breast  of  Elder's  horse,  threatened  to  fire 
unless  he  drew  him  aside,  and  gave  room  to  pass. 
The  clergyman  was  forced  to  comply,  and  the  party 
proceeded.1 

At  about  three  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  the  riot- 
ers, armed  with  rifle,  knife,  and  tomahawk,  rode  at 
a  gallop  into  Lancaster,  turned  their  horses  into  the 
yard  of  the  public  house,  ran  to  the  jail,  burst  open 
the  door,  and  rushed  tumultuously  in.  The  fourteen 
Indians  were  in  a  small  yard  adjacent  to  the  build- 
ing, surrounded  by  high  stone  walls.  Hearing  the 
shouts  of  the  mob,  and  startled  by  the  apparition 
of  armed  men  in  the  doorway,  two  or  three  of  them 
snatched  up  billets  of  wood  in  self-defence.  What- 
ever may  have  been  the  purpose  of  the  Paxton  men, 
this  show  of  resistance  banished  every  thought  of 
forbearance;  and  the  foremost,  rushing  forward,  fired 
their  rifles  among  the  crowd  of  Indians.  In  a  mo- 
ment more,  the  yard  was  filled  with   ruffians,  shout- 

1  This  anecdote  was  told  to  the  writer  by  the  son  of  Mr.  Elder,  and  is 
also  related  by  Mr.  Conyngham. 

53 


418 


THE  PAXTON  MEN. 


[Chap.  XXIV. 


ing,  cursing,  and  firing  upon  the  cowering  wretches, 
holding  the  muzzles  of  their  pieces,  in  some  in- 
stances, so  near  their  victims'  heads  that  the  brains 
were  scattered  by  the  explosion.  The  work  was  soon 
finished.  The  bodies  of  men,  women,  and  children, 
mangled  with  outrageous  brutality,  lay  scattered  about 
the  yard,  and  the  murderers  were  gone.1 

When  the  first  alarm  was  given,  the  magistrates 
were  in  the  church,  attending  the  Christinas  service, 
which  had  been  postponed  on  the  twenty-fifth.  The 
door  was  flung  open,  and  the  voice  of  a  man  half 
breathless  was  heard  in  broken  exclamations,  "  Mur- 
der—  the  jail  —  the  Paxton  Boys  —  the  Indians." 

The  assembly  broke  up  in  disorder,  and  Ship- 
pen,  the  principal  magistrate,  hastened  towards  the 
scene  of  riot;  but,  before  he  could  reach  it,  all  was 
finished,  and  the  murderers  were  galloping  in  a  body 
from   the   town.2     The    sheriff  and   the    coroner    had 


1  Deposition  of  Felix  Donolly, 
keeper  of  Lancaster  jail.  Declara- 
tion of  Lazarus  Stewart,  published 
by  Mr.  Conyngham.  Rupp,  Hist,  of 
York  and  Lancaster  Counties,  358. 
Heckewelder,  Nar.  of  Moravian  Mis- 
sions, 79.     See  Appendix,  E. 

Soon  after  the  massacre,  Franklin 
published  an  account  of  it  at  Phila- 
delphia, which,  being  intended  to 
strengthen  the  hands  of  government 
by  exciting  a  popular  sentiment 
against  the  rioters,  is  more  rhetor- 
ical than  accurate.  The  following 
is  his  account  of  the  consummation 
of  the  act :  — 

"When  the  poor  wretches  saw 
they  had  no  protection  nigh,  nor 
could  possibly  escape,  they  divided 
into  their  little  families,  the  children 
clinging  to  the  parents  ;  they  fell  on 
their  knees,  protested  their  inno- 
cence, declared  their  love  to  the 
English,   and    that,   in  their  whole 


lives,  they  had  never  done  them  in- 
jury ;  and  in  this  posture  they  all  re- 
ceived the  hatchet ! " 

This  is  a  pure  embellishment  of 
the  fancy.  The  only  persons  pres- 
ent were  the  jailer  and  the  rioters 
themselves,  who  unite  in  testifying 
that  the  Indians  died  with  the  un- 
flinching stoicism  which  their  race 
usually  exhibit  under  such  circum- 
stances ;  and  indeed,  so  sudden  was 
the  act,  that  there  was  no  time  for 
enacting  the  scene  described  by 
Franklin. 

2  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  — 
Edward  Shippen  to  Governor  Penn. 

"Lancaster,  27th  Dec,  1763,  P.  M. 

"  Honoured  Sir  :  — 

"I  am  to  acquaint  your  Honour 
that  between  two  and  three  of  the 
Clock  this  afternoon,  upwards  of  a 
hundred  armed  men  from  the  West- 
ward   rode    very    fast    into    Town, 


Chap.  XXIV.]  MASSACRE  IN  LANCASTER  JAIL.  419 

mingled  among  the  rioters,  aiding  and  abetting  them, 
as  their  enemies  affirm,  but,  according  to  their  own 
statement,  vainly  risking  their  lives  to  restore  order.1 
A  company  of  Highland  soldiers,  on  their  way  from 
Fort  Pitt  to  Philadelphia,  were  encamped  near  the 
town.  Their  commander,  Captain  Robertson,  after- 
wards declared  that  he  put  himself  in  the  way  of 
the  magistrates,  expecting  that  they  would  call  upon 
him  to  aid  the  civil  authority;  while,  on  the  con- 
trary, several  of  the  inhabitants  testify,  that,  when 
they  urged  him  to  interfere,  he  replied,  with  an  oath, 
that  his  men  had  suffered  enough  from  Indians 
already,  and  should  not  stir  hand  or  foot  to  save 
them.  Be  this  as  it  may,  it  seems  certain  that 
neither  soldiers  nor  magistrates,  with  their  best  exer- 
tions, could  have  availed  to  prevent  the  massacre ;. 
for  so  well  was  the  plan  concerted,  that,  within  ten 
or  twelve  minutes  after  the  alarm,  the  Indians  were 
dead,  and  the  murderers  mounted  to  depart. 

The  people  crowded  into  the  jail  yard  to  gaze 
upon  the  miserable  spectacle ;  and,  when  their  curios- 
ity was  sated,  the  bodies  were  gathered  together,  and 
buried  not  far  from  the  town,  where  they  reposed 
three  quarters  of  a  century,  until,  at  length,  the  bones 

turned  their  Horses  into  Mr.  Slough's  ceed  to  the  Province  Island,  &  de- 

(an  Innkeeper's)  yard,  and  proceeded  stroy  the  Indians  there." 
with  the  greatest  precipitation  to  the        ]  Extract  from  a  MS.   Letter  — 

Work-House,   stove   open  the   door  John  Hay,  the  sheriff,  to  Governor 

and  killed  all  the  Indians,  and  then  Penn. 

took  to  their  Horses  and  rode  off:  all        "  They  in  a  body  left  the  town 

their    business    was    done,   &  they  without  offering  any  insults  to  the 

were  returning  to  their  Horses  be-  Inhabitants,  &  without  putting  it  in 

fore  I  could  get  half  way  down  to  the  power  of  any  one  to  take  or  mo- 

the  Work-House.     The  Sheriff  and  lest  any  of  them  without  danger  of 

Coroner  however,  and  several  others,  life  to  the  person  attempting  it ;  of 

got  down  as  soon  as  the  rioters,  but  which  both  myself  and  the  Coroner, 

could  not  prevail  with  them  to  stop  by  our    opposition,   were    in    great 

their  hands.     Some  people  say  they  danger." 
heard  them  declare  they  would  pro- 


420  THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

were  disinterred  in  preparing  the  foundation  for  a 
railroad. 

The  tidings  of  this  massacre  threw  the  country 
into  a  ferment.  Various  opinions  were  expressed ;  but, 
in  the  border  counties,  even  the  most  sober  and 
moderate  regarded  it,  not  as  a  wilful  and  deliberate 
crime,  but  as  the  mistaken  act  of  rash  men,  fevered 
to  desperation  by  wrongs  and  sufferings.1 

When  the  news  reached  Philadelphia,  a  clamorous 
outcry  rose  from  the  Quakers,  who  could  find  no  words 
to  express  their  horror  and  detestation.  They  assailed, 
not  the  rioters  only,  but  the  whole  Presbyterian  sect, 
with  a  tempest  of  abuse,  none  the  less  virulent  for 
being  vented  in  the  name  of  philanthropy  and  religion. 
The  governor  again  issued  a  proclamation,  offering 
rewards  for  the  detection  and  arrest  of  the  murderers ; 
but  the  latter,  far  from  shrinking  into  concealment, 
proclaimed  their  deed  in  the  face  of  day,  boasted  the 
achievement,  and  defended  it  by  reason  and  Scripture. 
So  great  was  the  excitement  in  the  frontier  counties, 
and  so  deep  the  sympathy  with  the  rioters,  that  to 
arrest  them  would  have  required  the  employment  of 
a   strong  military  force,  an   experiment   far   too  dan- 


1  Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Rev.  Mr.  counts,  we  must  infer  that  much  rests 

Elder  to  Colonel  Burd.  for  support  on  the  imagination,  or  in- 
terest of  the  witness.    The  characters 

"Paxton,  1764.  Qf  gtewart  an(j  his  friends  were  well 

"  Lazarus   Stewart  is  still  threat-  established.    Ruffians  nor  brutal  they 

ened  by  the  Philadelphia  party ;  he  were  not ;  humane,  liberal  and  moral, 

and  his  friends  talk  of  leaving  —  if  nay,  religious.     It  is  evidently  not  the 

they  do,  the  province  will  lose  some  wish  of  the  party  to  give  Stewart  a  fair 

of  their  truest  friends,  and  that  by  hearing.     All  he  desires,  is  to  be  put 

the  faults  of  others,  not  their  own ;  for  on  trial,  at  Lancaster,  near  the  scenes 

if  any  cruelty  was  practised  on  the  In-  of  the  horrible  butcheries,  committed 

dians  at  Conestogue  or  at  Lancaster,  it  by  the  Indians  at  Tulpehocken,  &c, 

was  not  by  his,  or  their  hands.    There  when  he  can  have  the  testimony  of 

is  a  great  reason  to  believe  that  much  the   Scouts  or  Rangers,  men  whose 

injustice  has  been  done  to  all  con-  services  can  never  be  sufficiently  re- 

cerned.    In  the  contrariness  of  ac-  warded." 


Chap.  XXIV.]  LAZARUS   STEWART.  421 

gerous  to  be  tried.  Nothing  of  the  kind  was  attempt- 
ed until  nearly  eight  years  afterwards,  when  Lazarus 
Stewart  was  apprehended  on  the  charge  of  murdering 
the  Indians  of  Conestoga.  Learning  that  his  trial 
was  to  take  place,  not  in  the  county  where  the  act 
was  committed,  but  in  Philadelphia,  and  thence  judg- 
ing that  his  condemnation  was  certain,  he  broke  jail 
and  escaped.  Having  written  a  declaration  to  justify 
his  conduct,  he  called  his  old  associates  around  him, 
set  the  provincial  government  of  Pennsylvania  at  de- 
fiance, and  withdrew  to  Wyoming  with  his  band. 
Here  he  joined  the  settlers  recently  arrived  from 
Connecticut,  and  thenceforth  played  a  conspicuous 
part  in  the  eventful  history  of  that  remarkable 
spot.1 

After  the  massacre  at  Conestoga,  the  excitement 
in  the  frontier  counties,  far  from  subsiding,  increased 
in  violence  daily,  and  various  circumstances  conspired 
to  inflame  it.  The  principal  of  these  was  the  course 
pursued  by  the  provincial  government  towards  the 
Christian  Indians  attached  to  the  Moravian  missions. 
Many  years  had  elapsed  since  the  Moravians  began 
the  task  of  converting  the  Indians  of  Pennsylvania, 
and  their  steadfast  energy  and  regulated  zeal  had 
been  crowned  with  success.  They  had  increased  in 
both   temporal   and   spiritual   prosperity,   and   several 


1  Papers  published  by  Mr.  Conyng-  my  life.      Let  me  be  tried  where 

ham.  prejudice  has  not  prejudged  my  case. 

Extract   from  the   Declaration  of  Let  my  brave   Rangers,   who   have 

Lazarus  Stewart.  stemmed  the  blast  nobly,  and  never 

"  What  I  have  done,  was  done  for  flinched ;  let  them  have  an  equitable 

the  security  of  hundreds  of  settlers  trial ;   they  were  my  friends  in  the 

on  the  frontiers.     The  blood  of  a  hour  of  danger  —  to  desert  them  now 

thousand  of  my  fellow-creatures  called  were  cowardice!     What  remains  is 

for  vengeance.  As  a  Ranger,  I  sought  to  leave  our  cause  with  our  God,  and 

the  post  of  danger,  and  now  you  ask  our  guns." 

JJ 


422  THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

thriving  settlements  of  their  converts  had  sprung  up 
in  the  valley  of  the  Lehigh,  when  the  opening  of  the 
French  war,  in  1755,  involved  them  in  unlooked-for 
calamities.  These  unhappy  neutrals,  between  the 
French  and  Indians  on  the  one  side,  and  the  English 
on  the  other,  excited  the  enmity  of  both,  and  while 
from  the  west  they  were  threatened  by  the  hatchets 
of  their  own  countrymen,  they  were  menaced  on  the 
east  by  the  no  less  formidable  vengeance  of  the  white 
settlers,  who,  in  their  distress  and  terror,  never  doubt- 
ed that  the  Moravian  converts  were  in  league  with 
the  enemy.  The  popular  rage  against  them  at  length 
grew  so  furious,  that  their  destruction  was  resolved 
upon.  The  settlers  assembled  and  advanced  against 
the  Moravian  community  of  Gnadenhutten ;  but  the 
French  and  Indians  gained  the  first  blow,  and,  de- 
scending upon  the  doomed  settlement,  utterly  destroyed 
it.  This  disaster,  deplorable  as  it  was  in  itself,  proved 
the  safety  of  the  other  Moravian  settlements,  by 
making  it  fully  apparent  that  their  inhabitants  were 
not  in  league  with  the  enemy.  They  were  suffered 
to  remain  unmolested  for  several  years ;  but  with  the 
murders  that  ushered  in  Pontiac's  war,  in  1763,  the 
former  suspicion  revived,  and  the  expediency  of  de- 
stroying the  Moravian  Indians  was  openly  debated. 
Towards  the  end  of  the  summer,  several  outrages 
were  committed  upon  the  settlers  in  the  neighbor- 
hood, and  the  Moravian  Indians  were  loudly  accused 
of  taking  part  in  them.  These  charges  were  never 
fully  confuted ;  and,  taking  into  view  the  harsh  treat- 
ment which  the  converts  had  always  experienced  from 
the  whites,  it  is  highly  probable  that  some  of  them 
were  disposed  to  sympathize  with  their  heathen  coun- 
trymen, who  are   known  to  have    courted  their   alii- 


Chap.  XXIV.]  THE  MORAVIAN  CONVERTS.  423 

ance.  The  Moravians  had,  however,  excited  in  their 
converts  a  high  degree  of  religious  enthusiasm,  which, 
directed  as  it  was  by  the  teachings  of  the  missiona- 
ries, went  farther  than  any  thing  else  could  have 
done  to  soften  their  national  prejudices,  and  wean 
them  from  their  warlike  habits. 

About  three  months  before  the  massacre  at  Cones- 
toga,  a  party  of  drunken  rangers,  fired  by  the  general 
resentment  against  the  Moravian  Indians,  murdered 
several  of  them,  both  men  and  women,  whom  they 
found  sleeping  in  a  barn.  Not  long  after,  the  same 
party  of  rangers  were,  in  their  turn,  surprised  and 
killed,  some  peaceful  settlers  of  the  neighborhood 
sharing  their  fate.  This  act  was  at  once  ascribed, 
justly  or  unjustly,  to  the  vengeance  of  the  converted 
Indians,  relatives  of  the  murdered;  and  the  frontier 
people,  who,  like  the  Paxton  men,  were  chiefly  Scotch 
and  Irish  Presbyterians,  resolved  that  the  objects  of 
their  suspicion  should  live  no  longer.  At  this  time, 
the  Moravian  converts  consisted  of  two  communities^ 
those  of  Nain  and  Wecquetank,  near  the  Lehigh,  and 
to  these  may  be  added  a  third,  at  Wyalusing,  near 
Wyoming.  The  latter,  from  its  distant  situation,  was, 
for  the  present,  safe ;  but  the  two  former  were  in  im- 
minent peril,  and  the  inhabitants,  in  mortal  terror  for 
their  lives,  stood  day  and  night  on  the  watch. 

At  length,  about  the  tenth  of  October,  a  gang  of 
armed  men  approached  Wecquetank,  and  encamped  in 
the  woods,  at  no  great  distance.  They  intended  to 
make  their  attack  under  favor  of  the  darkness;  but, 
before  evening,  a  storm,  which  to  the  missionaries 
seemed  providential,  descended  with  such  violence, 
that  the  fires  of  the  hostile  camp  were  extinguished 


424  THE  PAXTON  MEN.  [Chap.  XXIV. 

In  a  moment,  the  ammunition  of  the  men  wet,  and 
the  plan  defeated.1 

After  so  narrow  an  escape,  it  was  apparent  that 
flight  was  the  only  resource.  The  terrified  congrega- 
tion of  Wecquetank  broke  up  on  the  following  day, 
and,  under  the  charge  of  their  missionary,  Bernard 
Grube,  removed  to  the  Moravian  town  of  Nazareth, 
where  it  was  hoped  they  might  remain  in  safety.2 

In  the  mean  time,  the  charges  against  the  Moravian 
converts  had  been  laid  before  the  provincial  Assembly, 
and,  to  secure  the  safety  of  the  frontier  people,  it  was 
judged  expedient  to  disarm  the  suspected  Indians, 
and  remove  them  to  a  part  of  the  province  where  it 
would  be  beyond  their  power  to  do  mischief.3  The 
motion  was  passed  in  the  Assembly  with  little  dissent, 
the  Quakers  supporting  it  from  regard  to  the  safety 
of  the  Indians,  and  their  opponents  from  regard  to 
the  safety  of  the  whites.  The  order  for  removal 
reached  its  destination  on  the  sixth  of  November, 
and  the  Indians,  reluctantly  yielding  up  their  arms, 
prepared  for  departure.  When  a  sermon  had  been 
preached  before  the  united  congregations,  and  a  hymn 
sung,  in  which  all  took  part,  the  unfortunate  exiles 
set  out  on  their  forlorn  pilgrimage ;  the  aged,  the 
young,  the  sick,  and  the  blind,  borne  in  wagons,  while 
the  rest  journeyed  on  foot.4  Their  total  number,  in- 
cluding the  band  from  Wyalusing,  which  joined 
them  after  they  reached  Philadelphia,  was  about  a 
hundred    and    forty.      At    every    village    and    hamlet 


i  Loskiel,    Hist.    Moravian   Mis-  3  Votes  of  Assembly,  V.  284. 

sions,  Part  II.  211.  4  Loskiel,    Hist.    Moravian    Mis- 

a  MS.  Letter  —  Bernard  Grube  to  sions,   Part  II.  214.     Heckewelder, 

Governor  Hamilton,  Oct.  13.  Narrative  of  Missions,  75. 


Chap.  XXIV.]  THE  MORAVIAN  CONVERTS.  425 

which  they  passed  on  their  way,  they  were  greeted 
with  threats  and  curses;  nor  did  the  temper  of  the 
people  improve  as  they  advanced,  for,  when  they  came 
to  Germantown,  the  mob  could  scarcely  be  restrained 
from  attacking  them.  On  reaching  Philadelphia,  they 
were  conducted,  amidst  the  yells  and  hootings  of  the 
rabble,  to  the  barracks,  which  had  been  intended  to 
receive  them;  but  the  soldiers,  who  outdid  the  mob 
in  their  hatred  of  Indians,  refused  to  admit  them,  and 
set  the  orders  of  the  governor  at  defiance.  From  ten 
o'clock  in  the  morning  until  three  in  the  afternoon, 
the  persecuted  exiles  remained  drawn  up  in  the  square, 
before  the  barracks,  surrounded  by  a  multitude  who 
never  ceased  to  abuse  and  threaten  them;  but  wher- 
ever the  broad  hat  of  a  Quaker  was  seen  in  the 
crowd,  there  they  felt  the  assurance  of  a  friend  — 
a  friend,  who,  both  out  of  love  for  them,  and  aver- 
sion to  their  enemies,  would  spare  no  efforts  in  their 
behalf.  The  soldiers  continued  refractory,  and  the 
Indians  were  at  length  ordered,  to  proceed.  As  they 
moved  down  the  street,  shrinking  together  in  their 
terror,  the  mob  about  them  grew  so  angry  and  clam- 
orous, that  to  their  missionaries  they  seemed  like 
a  flock  of  sheep  in  the  midst  of  howling  wolves.1  A 
body-guard  of  Quakers  gathered  around,  protecting 
them  from  the  crowd,  and  speaking  words  of  sym- 
pathy and  encouragement.  Thus  they  proceeded  to 
Province  Island,  below  the  city,  where  they  were 
lodged  in  waste  buildings,  prepared  in  haste  for  their 
reception,  and  where  the  Quakers  still  attended  them, 
with  every  office  of  kindness  and  friendship. 

1  Loskiel,  Part  II.  216. 
54  JJ* 


CHAPTER    XXV. 

THE    RIOTERS    MARCH    ON    PHILADELPHIA. 

The  Conestoga  murders  did  not  take  place  until 
some  weeks  after  the  removal  of  the  Moravian  con- 
verts to  Philadelphia,  and  the  rioters,  as  they  rode, 
flushed  with  success,  out  of  Lancaster,  after  the 
achievement  of  their  exploit,  were  heard  to  boast 
that  they  would  soon  visit  the  city  and  finish  their 
work,  by  killing  the  Indians  whom  it  had  taken  un- 
der its  protection.  It  was  soon  but  too  apparent 
that  this  design  was  seriously  entertained  by  the  peo- 
ple of  the  frontier.  They  had  tasted  blood,  and  they 
craved  more.  It  seemed  to  them  intolerable,  that 
while  their  sufferings  were  unheeded,  and  their  wound- 
ed and  destitute  friends  uncared  for,  they  should  be 
taxed  to  support  those  whom  they  regarded  as  authors 
of  their  calamities,  or,  in  their  own  angry  words,  "  to 
maintain  them  through  the  winter,  that  they  may 
scalp  and  butcher  us  in  the  spring."1  In  their  blind 
rage,  they  would  not  see  that  the  Moravian  Indians 


i  Remonstrance   of   the    Frontier  brethren  on  the  frontiers  are  almost 

People  to  the  Governor  and  Assem-  destitute  of  the  necessaries  of  life, 

bly.     See  Votes  of  Assembly,  V.  313.  and  are  neglected  by  the  public,  is 

The  "  Declaration,"  which  accom-  sufficient  to  make  us  mad  with  rage, 

panied  the  "  Remonstrance,"  contains  and  tempt  us  to  do  what  nothing  but 

the  following  passage :   "  To  protect  the  most  violent  necessity  can  vin- 

and   maintain  these   Indians  at  the  dicate." 

public  expense,  while  our  suffering  See  Appendix,  E. 


Chap.  XXV.]      EXCITEMENT   OF  THE  BORDERERS.  427 

had  been  removed  to  Philadelphia,  in  part,  at  least, 
with  a  view  to  the  safety  of  the  borders.  To  their 
enmity  against  Indians  was  added  a  resentment, 
scarcely  less  vehement,  against  the  Quakers,  whose 
sectarian  principles  they  hated  and  despised.  They 
complained,  too,  of  political  grievances,  alleging  that 
the  five  frontier  counties  were  inadequately  repre- 
sented in  the  Assembly,  and  that  from  thence  arose 
the  undue  influence  of  the  Quakers  in  the  councils 
of  the  province. 

The  excited  people  soon  began  to  assemble  at  tav- 
erns and  other  places  of  resort,  recounting  their 
grievances,  real  or  imaginary,  relating  frightful  stories 
of  Indian  atrocities,  and  launching  fierce  invectives 
against  the  Quakers.1  Political  agitators  harangued 
them  on  their  violated  rights,  self-constituted  preachers 
urged  the  duty  of  destroying  the  heathen,  forgetting 
that  the  Moravian  Indians  were  Christians,  and  their 
exasperated  hearers  were  soon  ripe  for  any  rash 
attempt.  They  resolved  to  assemble  and  march  in  * 
arms  to  Philadelphia.  On  a  former  occasion,  they 
had  sent  thither  a  wagon  laden  with  the  mangled 
corpses  of  their  friends  and  relatives,  who  had  fallen 
by  Indian  butchery;  but  the  hideous  spectacle  had 
failed  of  the  intended  effect,  and  the  Assembly  had 
still  turned  a  deaf  ear  to  their  entreaties  for  more 
effective  aid.9     Appeals  to  sympathy  had  been  thrown 

1  MS.  Elder  Papers.  Devoutly  then,  make  Affirmation, 

t>i,„  f„ii„.  .• 1  „ ,t „i„j  You're  Friends  to  George  and  British  Nation  ; 

The  following  verses  are  extracted  Encourage  ev'ry  friendly  Savage, 

from  a  poem,  published  at  Philadel-  To  murder,  burn,  destroy,  and  ravage  ; 

phia  by  a  partisan  of  the  Paxton  men,  Fathers  and  Mothers  here  maintain, 

r     ■  ,  J-.      r  '  V\  hose  Sons  add  .Numbers  to  the  slain, 

entitled.  Of  Scotch  and  Irish  let  them  kill 

As  many  Thousands  as  they  will, 

"  The  Cloven  Foot  discovered.  That  you  may  lord  it  o'er  the  Land, 

"  Go  on,  good  Christians,  never  spare  And  have  the  whole  and  sole  command." 
To  give  your  Indians  Clothes  to  wear  ; 

Send  'em  good  Beef,  and  Pork,  and  Bread,  o   m,  •       •       m      ,     nrrnrrPrl     drmnn- 

Guns,  Powder,  Flints,  and  Store  of  Lead,  J- ms    incident    occurred    during 

To  Shoot  your  Neighbours  through  the  Head ;    the  French  war,  and  is  thus  described 


428      THE  RIOTERS   MARCH  ON  PHILADELPHIA.    [Chap.  XXV. 

away,  and  they  now  resolved  to  try  the  efficacy  of 
their  rifles. 

They  mustered  under  their  popular  leaders,  promi- 
nent among  whom  was  Matthew  Smith,  who  had  led 
the  murderers  at  Conestoga,  and,  towards  the  end  of 
January,  took  the  road  to  Philadelphia,  in  force  va- 
riously estimated  at  from  five  hundred  to  fifteen 
hundred  men.  Their  avowed  purpose  was  to  kill  the 
Moravian  Indians;  but  what  vague  designs  they  may 
have  entertained  to  change  the  government,  and  eject 
the  Quakers  from  a  share  in  it,  must  remain  a  mat- 
ter of  uncertainty.  Feeble  as  they  were  in  numbers, 
their  enterprise  was  not  so  hopeless  as  might  at  first 
appear,  for  they  counted  on  aid  from  the  mob  of  the 
city,  while  a  numerous  party,  comprising  the  mem- 
bers of  the  Presbyterian  sect,  were  expected  to  give 
them  secret  support,  or,  at  least,  to  stand  neutral  in 
the  quarrel.  The  Quakers,  who  were  their  most  de- 
termined enemies,  could  not  take  arms  against  them 
*  without  glaring  violation  of  the  principles  which  they 
had  so  often  and  loudly  professed;  and  even  should 
they  thus  fly  in  the  face  of  conscience,  the  warlike 
borderers  would  stand  in  little  fear  of  such  unprac- 
tised warriors.  They  pursued  their  march  in  high 
confidence,  applauded  by  the  inhabitants,  and  hourly 
increasing  in  numbers. 

Startling  rumors  of  the  danger  soon  reached  Phil- 
adelphia, spreading   alarm   among  the   citizens.     The 


by  a  Quaker  eye-witness:     "Some  people  following  —  cursing  the  In- 

of  the  dead  bodies  were  brought  to  dians,  and  also  the  Quakers,  because 

Philadelphia  in  a  wagon,  in  the  time  they  would  not  join  in  war  for  their 

of  the  General  Meeting  of  Friends  destruction.     The  sight  of  the  dead 

there  in  December,  with  intent  to  bodies,  and  the  outcry  of  the  people, 

animate  the  people  to  unite  in  prep-  were  very  afflicting  and  shocking." 

arations  for  war  on  the  Indians.    They  — Watson,    Annals    of  Phil.    449, 

were  carried  along  the  streets  —  many  (Phil.  1830.) 


Chap.  XXV.]  ALARM   OF   THE   QUAKERS.  429 

Quakers,  especially,  had  reason  to  fear,  both  for 
themselves  and  for  the  Indians,  of  whom  it  was  their 
pride  to  be  esteemed  the  champions.  These  pacific 
sectaries  found  themselves  in  a  new  and  embarrassing 
position,  for  hitherto  they  had  been  able  to  assert 
their  principles  at  no  great  risk  to  person  or  prop- 
erty. The  appalling  tempest,  which,  during  the 
French  war,  had  desolated  the  rest  of  the  province, 
had  been  unfelt  near  Philadelphia ;  and  while  the  in- 
habitants to  the  westward  had  been  slaughtered  by 
hundreds,  scarcely  a  Quaker  had  been  hurt.  Under 
these  circumstances,  the  aversion  of  the  sect  to  war- 
like measures  had  been  a  fruitful  source  of  difficulty. 
It  is  true  that,  on  several  occasions,  they  had  voted 
supplies  for  the  public  defence;  but  unwilling  to 
place  on  record  such  a  testimony  of  inconsistency, 
they  had  granted  the  money,  not  for  the  avowed 
purpose  of  raising  and  arming  soldiers,  but  under  the 
title  of  a  gift  to  the  crown.1  They  were  now  to  be 
deprived  of  even  this  poor  subterfuge,  and  subjected 
to  the  dilemma  of  suffering  their  friends  to  be  slain 
and  themselves  to  be  plundered,  or  openly  appealing 
to  arms. 

Their  embarrassment  was  increased  by  the  exagger- 
ated ideas  which  prevailed  among  the  ignorant  and 
timorous  respecting  the  size  and  strength  of  the  bor- 
derers, their  ferocity  of  temper,  and  their  wonderful 
skill  as  marksmen.  Quiet  citizens,  whose  knowledge 
was  confined  to  the  narrow  limits  of  their  firesides 
and  shops,  listened  horror-stricken  to  these  reports, 
the  prevalence  of  which  is  somewhat  surprising,  when 
it  is  considered  that,  at  the  present  day,  the  district 

J  See  Gordon,  Hist.  Perm.  Chaps.  XII.-XVIII. 


430      THE  RIOTERS  MARCH   ON  PHILADELPHIA.     [Chap.  XXV- 

whence  the  dreaded  rioters  came  may  be  reached  from 
Philadelphia  within  a  few  hours. 

Tidings  of  the  massacre  in  Lancaster  jail  had  ar- 
rived at  Philadelphia  on  the  twenty-ninth  of  Decem- 
ber, and  with  them  came  the  rumor  that  numerous 
armed  mobs  were  already  on  their  march  to  the  city. 
Terror  and  confusion  were  universal;  and,  as  the 
place  was  defenceless,  no  other  expedient  suggested 
itself  than  the  pitiful  one  of  removing  the  objects  of 
popular  resentment  beyond  reach  of  danger.  Boats 
were  sent  to  Province  Island,  and  the  Indians  ordered 
to  embark  and  proceed  with  all  haste  down  the  river ; 
but,  the  rumor  proving  groundless,  a  messenger  was 
despatched  to  recall  the  fugitives.1  The  assurance 
that,  for  a  time  at  least,  the  city  was  safe,  restored 
some  measure  of  tranquillity;  but,  as  intelligence 
of  an  alarming  kind  came  in  daily  from  the  coun- 
try, Governor  Penn  sent  to  General  Gage  an  ear- 
nest request  for  a  detachment  of  regulars  to  repel 
the  rioters;2  and,  in  the  interval,  means  to  avert 
the  threatened  danger  were  eagerly  sought.  A 
proposal  was  laid  before  the  Assembly  to  embark 
the  Indians  and  send  them  to  England;3  but  the 
scheme  was  judged  inexpedient,  and  another,  of  equal 
weakness,  adopted  in  its  place.  It  was  determhied 
to  send  the  refugees  to  New  York,  and  place  them 
under  the  protection  of  the  Indian  superintendent, 
Sir  William  Johnson;  a  plan  as  hastily  executed  as 
timidly   conceived.4     At  midnight,  on   the   fourth   of 


i  Loskiel,  Part  II.  218. 

2  MS.   Letter  —  Penn    to    Gage,  "  Philadelphia,  5th  January,  1764. 
Dec.  31.                                                       «  Satisfied  of  the  advantages  aris- 

3  Votes  of  Assembly,  V.  293.  ing  from  this  measure,  I  have  sent 

4  Extract  from   a   MS.   Letter —  them  thro'  Jersey  and  your  Govern- 
Governor  Penn  to  Governor  Golden,  ment  to  Sir  W.  Johnson,  &  desire 


Chap.   XXV.]     THE   CONVERTS   SENT   TO   NEW  YORK.  431 

January,  no  measures  having  been  taken  to  gain  the 
consent  of  either  the  government  of  New  York  or 
Johnson  himself,  the  Indians  were  ordered  to  leave 
the  island,  and  proceed  to  the  city,  where  they  ar- 
rived a  little  before  daybreak,  passing  in  mournful 
procession,  thinly  clad  and  shivering  with  cold, 
through  the  silent  streets.  The  Moravian  Brethren 
supplied  them  with  food,  and  Fox,  the  commis- 
sary, with  great  humanity,  distributed  blankets 
among  them.  Before  they  could  resume  their  prog- 
ress, the  city  was  astir;  and  as  they  passed  the 
suburbs,  they  were  pelted  and  hooted  at  by  the 
mob.  Captain  Robertson's  Highlanders,  who  had 
just  arrived  from  Lancaster,  were  ordered  to  escort 
them.  These  soldiers,  who  had  their  own  reasons 
for  hating  Indians,  treated  them  at  first  with  no  less 
insolence  and  rudeness  than  the  populace;  but  at 
length,  overcome  by  the  meekness  and  patience  of 
the  sufferers,  they  changed  their  conduct,  and  as- 
sumed a  tone  of  sympathy  and  kindness.1 

Thus  escorted,  the  refugees  pursued  their  dreary 
progress  through  the  country,  greeted  on  all  sides 
by  the  threats  and  curses  of  the  people.  When 
they  reached  Trenton,  they  were  received  by  Apty, 
the  commissary  at  that  place,  under  whose  charge 
they  continued  their  journey  towards  Amboy,  where 
several  small  vessels  had  been  provided  to  carry 
them  to  New  York.  Arriving  at  Amboy,  however, 
Apty,    to   his    great   surprise,   received   a   letter   from 

you  will  favour  them  with  your  pro-  bly,  to  form  a  Bill  that  shall  enable 

tection  and  countenance,  &  give  them  me  to  apprehend  these  seditious  and 

the  proper  passes  for  their  journey  to  barbarous  Murderers,  &  to  quell  the 

Sir  William's  Seat.  like  insurrections  for  the  future." 

"  I  have  recommended  it,  in  the  *  Loskiel,  Part  II.  290.    Heckewel- 

most  pressing  terms,  to  the  Assem-  der,  Nar.  81. 


432     THE  RIOTERS  MARCH   ON  PHILADELPHIA.    [Chap.  XXV. 

Governor  Colclen  of  New  York,  forbidding  him  to 
bring  the  Indians  within  the  territories  of  that 
province.  A  second  letter,  from  General  Gage  to 
Captain  Robertson,  conveyed  orders  to  prevent  their 
advance;  and  a  third,  to  the  owners  of  the  vessels, 
threatened  heavy  penalties  if  they  should  bring  the 
Indians  to  the  city.1  The  charges  of  treachery 
against  the  Moravian  Indians,  the  burden  their  pres- 
ence would  occasion,  and  the  danger  of  popular  dis- 
turbance, were  the  chief  causes  which  induced  the 
government  of  New  York  to  adopt  this  course ;  a 
course  that  might  have  been  foreseen  from  the 
beginning.2 

Thus  disappointed  in  their  hopes  of  escape,  the 
hapless  Indians  remained  several  days  lodged  in  the 
barracks  at  Amboy,  where  they  passed  much  of  their 
time  in  religious  services.  A  message,  however,  soon 
came  from  the  Governor  of  New  Jersey,  requiring 
them  to  leave  that  province;  and  they  were  com- 
pelled reluctantly  to  retrace  their  steps  to  Philadel- 
phia. A  detachment  of  a  hundred  and  seventy 
soldiers  had   arrived,  sent   by  General  Gage,  in  com- 


1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  I   have  wrote    to  the   Governor  of 

Thomas  Apty  to  Governor  Penn.  this  Province,  acquainting  him  with 

what  has  happened,  &  begging  his 

"  Sir :  —  protection  for  the  Indians,  till  I  can 

"  Agreeable  to  your  Honour's  or-  receive    further    orders    from    your 

ders,  I  passed  on  through  the  Prov-  Honour  ;  which  I  hope  to  receive  by 

ince  of  New  Jersey,  in  order  to  take  the  return  of  the  express,  &  must 

the  Indians  under  my  care  into  New  wait  here  with  the  Indians  under  my 

York ;  but  no  sooner  was  I  ready  to  care,    till     your    Honour    shall     be 

move  from  Amboy  with  the  Indians  pleased  to  dispose  of  them  in  such 

under  my  care,  than  I  was  greatly  manner  as  your  wisdom  shall  think 

surpriz'd  &  embarass'd  with  express  fit." 

orders   from  the  Governor   of  New         2  Letters  to  Governor  Penn  from 

York  sent  to  Amboy,  strictly  forbid-  General   Gage,    Governor    Franklin 

ding  the  bringing  of  these  poor  In-  of  New  Jersey,  and  Governor  Col- 

dians  into  his  Province,  &  charging  den  of  New  York.     See  Votes  of 

all  his  ferrymen  not  to  let  them  pass.  Assembly,  V.  300-302. 


Chap.XXY.]         QUAKERS  AND  PRESBYTERIANS.  433 

pliance  with  the  request  of  Governor  Perm ;  and 
under  the  protection  of  these  troops,  the  exiles 
began  their  backward  journey.  On  the  twenty- 
fourth  of  January,  they  reached  Philadelphia,  where 
they  were  lodged  at  the  barracks  within  the  city, 
the  soldiers,  forgetful  of  former  prejudice,  no  longer 
refusing  them  entrance. 

The  return  of  the  Indians,  banishing  the  hope  of 
repose  with  which  the  citizens  had  flattered  them- 
selves, and  the  tidings  of  danger  coming  in  quick 
succession  from  the  country,  made  it  apparent  that 
no  time  must  be  lost;  and  the  Assembly,  laying 
aside  their  scruples,  unanimously  passed  a  bill  pro- 
viding means  for  the  public  defence.  The  pacific 
city  displayed  a  scene  of  unwonted  bustle.  All  who 
held  property,  or  regarded  the  public  order,  might, 
it  should  seem,  have  felt  a  deep  interest  in  the 
issue ;  yet  a  numerous  and  highly  respectable  class 
stood  idle  spectators,  or  showed,  at  best,  but  a  luke- 
warm zeal.  These  were  the  Presbyterians,  who  had 
naturally  felt  a  strong  sympathy  with  their  suffering 
brethren  of  the  frontier.  To  this  they  added  a  deep 
bitterness  against  the  Quakers,  greatly  increased  by 
a  charge,  most  uncharitably  brought  by  the  latter 
against  the  whole  Presbyterian  sect,  of  conniving  at 
and  abetting  the  murders  at  Conestoga  and  Lan- 
caster. They  regarded  the  Paxton  men  as  the  vic- 
tims of  Quaker  neglect  and  injustice,  and  showed  a 
strong  disposition  to  palliate,  or  excuse  altogether,  the 
violence  of  which  they  had  been  guilty.  Many  of 
them,  indeed,  were  secretly  inclined  to  favor  the  de- 
signs of  the  advancing  rioters;  hoping  that  by  their 
means  the  public  grievances  would  be  redressed, 
55  kk 


434     THE  RIOTERS   MARCH  ON  PHILADELPHIA.     [Chap.  XXV. 

the  Quaker  faction  put  down,  and  the  social  and 
political  balance  of  the  state  restored.1 

Whatever  may  have  been  the  sentiments  of  the 
Presbyterians,  and  of  the  city  mob,  the  rest  of  the 
inhabitants  bestirred  themselves  for  defence  with  all 
the  alacrity  of  fright.  The  Quakers  were  especially 
conspicuous  for  their  zeal.  Nothing  more  was  heard 
of  the  duty  of  non-resistance.  The  city  was  ran- 
sacked for  arms,  and  the  Assembly  passed  a  vote, 
extending  the  English  riot  act  to  the  province,  the 
Quaker  members  heartily  concurring  in  the  measure. 
Franklin,  whose  energy  and  practical  talents  made 
his  services  invaluable,  was  the  moving  spirit  of  the 
day ;  and  under  his  auspices,  the  citizens  were 
formed  into  military  companies,  six  of  which  were 
of  infantry,  one  of  artillery,  and  two  of  horse. 
Besides  this  force,  several  thousands  of  the  inhab- 
itants, including  many  Quakers,  held  themselves 
ready  to  appear  in  arm's  at  a  moment's  notice.2 

These  preparations  were  yet  incomplete,  when,  on 
the  fourth  of  February,  couriers  came  in  with  the 
announcement  that  the  Paxton  men,  horse  and  foot, 
were  already  within  a  short  distance  of  the  city. 
Proclamation  was  made  through  the  streets,  and  the 
people  called  to  arms.  A  mob  of  citizen  soldiers 
repaired  in  great  excitement  to  the  barracks,  where 
the  Indians  were  lodged,  under  protection  of  the 
handful  of  regulars.  Here  the  crowd  remained  all 
night,  drenched  with  the  rain,  and  in  a  dismal 
condition.3 

i  For  indications  of  the  state  of  2  Gordon,  Hist.  Penn.  406.    Penn. 

feeling  among  the  Presbyterians,  see  Gaz.  No.  1833. 

the  numerous  partisan  pamphlets  of  3  Haz.  Pa.  Reg.  XII.  10. 
the  day.     See  also  Appendix,  E. 


Chap.  XXV.]  EXCITEMENT  IN  THE   CITY.  435 

On  the  following  clay,  Sunday,  a  barricade  was 
thrown  up  across  the  great  square  enclosed  by  the 
barracks,  and  eight  cannon,  to  which  four  more 
were  afterwards  added,  were  planted  to  sweep  the 
adjacent  streets.  These  pieces  were  discharged,  to 
convey  to  the  rioters  an  idea  of  the  reception  pre- 
pared for  them ;  but  whatever  effect  the  explosion 
may  have  produced  on  the  ears  for  which  it  was 
intended,  the  new  and  appalling  sounds  struck  the 
Indians  in  the  barracks  with  speechless  terror.1 
"While  the  city  assumed  this  martial  attitude,  its 
rulers  thought  proper  to  adopt  the  safer,  though  less 
glorious  course  of  conciliation ;  and  a  deputation  of 
clergymen  was  sent  out  to  meet  the  rioters,  and 
pacify  them  by  reason  and  Scripture.  Towards  night, 
as  all  remained  quiet,  and  nothing  was  heard  from 
the  enemy,  the  turmoil  began  to  subside,  the  citizen 
soldiers  dispersed,  the  regulars  withdrew  into  quar- 
ters, and  the  city  recovered  something  of  the  ordi- 
nary repose  of  a  Sabbath  evening. 

Through  the  early  part  of  the  night,  the  quiet 
was  undisturbed;  but  at  about  two  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  the  clang  of  bells  and  the  rolling  of  drums 
startled  the  people  from  their  slumbers,  and  count- 
less voices  from  the  street  echoed  the  alarm.  Im- 
mediately, in  obedience  to  the  previous  day's  orders, 
lighted  candles  were  placed  in  every  window,  till 
the  streets  seemed  illuminated  for  a  festival.  The 
citizen  soldiers,  with  more  zeal  than  regularity,  mus- 
tered under  their  officers.  The  governor,  dreading 
an  irruption  of  the  mob,  repaired  to  the  house  of 
Franklin,  and  the  city  was  filled  with  the  jangling 
of    bells,     and     the    no     less    vehement    clamor    of 

i  Loskiel,  Part  II.  223 


436     THE  KIOTERS  MARCH  ON  PHILADELPHIA.     [Chap.  XXV 

tongues.  A  great  multitude  gathered  before  the 
barracks,  where  it  was  supposed  the  attack  would 
be  made;  and  among  them  was  seen  many  a 
Quaker,  with  musket  in  hand.  Some  of  the  more 
rigid  of  the  sect,  unwilling  to  take  arms  with  their 
less  scrupulous  brethren,  went  into  the  barracks  to 
console  and  reassure  the  Indians ;  who,  however, 
showed  much  more  composure  than  their  comforters, 
and  sat  waiting  the  result  with  invincible  calmness. 
Several  hours  of  suspense  and  excitement  passed, 
when  it  was  recollected,  that  though  the  other  fer- 
ries of  the  Schuylkill  had  been  secured,  a  crossing 
place,  known  as  the  Swedes'  Ford,  had  been  left 
open,  and  a  party  at  once  set  out  to  correct  this 
unluck}^  oversight.1  Scarcely  were  they  gone,  when 
a  cry  rose  among  the  crowd  before  the  barracks, 
and  a  general  exclamation  was  heard  that  the  Pax- 
ton  Boys  were  coming.  In  fact,  a  band  of  horse- 
men was  seen  advancing  up  Second  Street.  The 
people  crowded  to  get  out  of  the  way;  the  troops 
fell  into  order;  a  cannon  was  pointed  full  at  the 
horsemen,  and  the  gunner  was  about  to  apply  the 
match,  when  a  man  ran  out  from  the  crowd,  and 
covered  the  touchhole  with  his  hat.  The  cry  of  a 
false  alarm  was  heard,  and  it  was  soon  apparent  to 
all  that  the  supposed  Paxton  Boys  were  a  troop  of 
German  butchers  and  carters,  who  had  come  to  aid 
in  defence  of  the  city,  and  had  nearly  paid  dear  for 
their  patriotic  zeal.2 


1  Historical  Account  of  the  Late  Sparks,  Writings  of  Franklin,  VII. 
Disturbances,  4.  293. 

2  Haz.  Pa.  Reg.  XII.  11.  Me-  The  best  remaining  account  of 
raoirs  of  a  Life  passed  chiefly  in  these  riots  -will  be  found  under  the 
Pennsylvania,  39.  Heckewelder,  first  authority  cited  above.  It  con- 
Nar.    85.     Loskiel,    Part    II.    223.  sists  of  a  long  letter,  written  in  a 


Chap.  XXV.]         PAXTON  MEN  AT  GERMANTOWN.  437 

The  tumult  of  this  alarm  was  hardly  over,  when 
a  fresh  commotion  was  raised  by  the  return  of  the 
men  who  had  gone  to  secure  the  Swedes'  Ford,  and 
who  now  reported  that  they  had  been  too  late;  that 
the  rioters  had  crossed  the  river,  and  were  already 
at  Germantown.  Those  who  had  crossed  proved  to 
be  the  van  of  the  Paxton  men,  two  hundred  in 
number,  and  commanded  by  Matthew  Smith;  who, 
learning  what  welcome  was  prepared  for  them, 
thought  it  prudent  to  remain  quietly  at  German- 
town,  instead  of  marching  forward  to  certain  de- 
struction. In  the  afternoon,  many  of  the  inhabitants 
gathered  courage,  and  went  out  to  visit  them.  They 
found  nothing  very  extraordinary  in  the  aspect  of 
the  rioters,  who,  in  the  words  of  a  writer  of  the 
day,  were  "a  set  of  fellows  in  blanket  coats  and 
moccasons,  like  our  Indian  traders  or  back  country 
wagoners,  all  armed  with  rifles  and  tomahawks,  and 
some  with  pistols  stuck  in  their  belts."1  They  re- 
ceived their  visitors  with  the  courtesy  which  might 
doubtless  be  ascribed  in  great  measure  to  their 
knowledge  of  the  warlike  preparations  within  the 
city;  and  the  report  made  by  the  adventurers,  on 
their  return,  greatly  tended  to  allay  the  general 
excitement. 

The    alarm,    however,   was    again    raised    on    the 


very  animated  strain,  by  a  Quaker  The  scene  before  the  barracks, 
to  his  friend,  containing  a  detailed  and  the  narrow  escape  of  the  Ger- 
account  of  what  passed  in  the  city  man  butchers,  was  made  the  subject 
from  the  first  alarm  of  the  rioters  to  of  several  poems  and  farces,  written 
the  conclusion  of  the  affair.  The  by  members  of  the  Presbyterian 
writer,  though  a  Quaker,  is  free  faction,  to  turn  their  opponents  into 
from  the  prejudices  of  his  sect,  nor  ridicule ;  for  which,  indeed,  the  sub- 
does  he  hesitate  to  notice  the  incon-  ject  offered  tempting  facilities, 
sistency  of  his  brethren  appearing  i  Haz.  Pa.  Reg.  XII.  11. 
in  arms.     See  Appendix,  E. 

KK* 


438     THE  EIOTEES   MAECH   ON  PHILADELPHIA.     [Chap.  XXV. 

following  day,  and  the  cry  to  arms  once  more 
resounded  through  the  city  of  peace.  The  citizen 
soldiers  mustered  with  exemplary  despatch;  but  their 
ardor  was  quenched  by  a  storm  of  rain,  which 
drove  them  all  under  shelter.  A  neighboring  Quaker 
meeting-house  happened  to  be  open,  and  a  company 
of  the  volunteers  betook  themselves  in  haste  to  this 
convenient  asylum.  Forthwith,  the  place  was  bris- 
tling with  bayonets,  and  the  walls  which  had  listened 
so  often  to  angry  denunciations  against  war  now 
echoed  the  clang  of  weapons  —  an  unspeakable  scan- 
dal to  the  elders  of  the  sect,  and  an  occasion  of 
pitiless  satire  to  the  Presbyterians.1 

This  alarm  proving  groundless,  like  all  the  others, 
the  governor  and  council  proceeded  to  the  execution 
of  a  design  which  they  had  formed  the  day  before. 
They  had  resolved,  in  pursuance  of  their  timid 
policy,  to  open  negotiations  with  the  rioters,  and 
persuade  them,  if  possible,  to  depart  peacefully. 
Many  of  the  citizens  protested  against  the  plan,  and 
the  soldiers  volunteered  to  attack  the  Paxton  men; 
but  none  were  so  vehement  as  the  Quakers,  who 
held  that  fire  and  steel  were  the  only  welcome  that 
should  be  accorded  to  such  violators  of  the  public 
peace,  and  audacious  blasphemers  of  the  society  of 
Friends.2  The  plan  was  nevertheless  sustained,  and 
Franklin,  with  three  other  citizens  of  character  and 
influence,  set  out  for  Germantown.  The  rioters  re- 
ceived them  with  marks  of  respect,  and,  after  a  long 
conference,    the    leaders    of    the    mob    were    so    far 

i  Haz.  Pa.  Reg.  XII.  12.  the  Quakers,  in  their  elaborate  replies 

2  This  statement  is  made  in  "  The  to  these  publications,  do  not  attempt 

Quaker  Unmasked,"  and  other  Pres-  to  deny  the  fact. 

byterian  pamphlets  of  the  day  ;  and 


Chap.  XXV.]  TREATY  WITH  THE  RIOTERS.  439 

wrought  upon  as  to  give  over  their  hostile  designs, 
the  futility  of  which  was  now  sufficiently  apparent.1 
An  assurance  was  given,  on  the  part  of  the  govern- 
ment, that  their  complaints  should  have  a  hearing, 
and  safety  was  guarantied  to  those  of  their  number 
who  should  enter  the  city  as  their  representatives 
and  advocates.  For  this  purpose,  Matthew  Smith 
and  James  Gibson  were  appointed  by  the  popular 
voice,  and  two  papers,  a  Declaration  and  a  Remon- 
strance, were  drawn  up,  addressed  to  the  governor 
and  Assembly.  With  this  assurance  that  their  cause 
should  be  represented,  the  rioters  signified  their  will- 
ingness to  return  home,  glad  to  escape  so  easily 
from  an  affair  which  had  begun  to  threaten  worse 
consequences. 

Towards  evening,  the  commissioners,  returning  to 
the  city,  reported  the  success  of  their  negotiations. 
Upon  this,  the  citizen  soldiers  were  convened  in  front 
of  the  court  house,  and  addressed  by  a  member  of  the 
council.  He  thanked  them  for  their  zeal,  and  assured 
them  there  was  no  farther  occasion  for  their  services, 
since  the  Paxton  men,  though  falsely  represented  as 
enemies  of  government,  were  in  fact  its  friends,  en- 
tertaining no  worse  design  than  that  of  gaining  relief 
to  their  sufferings,  without  injury  to  the  city  or  its 
inhabitants.  The  people,  ill  satisfied  with  what  they 
heard,  returned  in  no  placid  tenrper  to  their  homes.2 
On  the  morrow,  the  good  effect  of  the  treaty  was  ap- 
parent in  a  general  opening  of  schools,  shops,  and 
warehouses,  and  a  return  to  the  usual  activity  of 
business,  which  had  been  wholly  suspended  for  some 

1  Sparks,  Writings   of   Franklin,     148.     Rupp,  Hist.  York  and  Lancas- 
VII.  293.  ter  Counties,  362 

2  Barton,  Memoirs  of  Rittenhouse, 


440     THE  KIOTERS  MAECH  ON  PHILADELPHIA.    [Chap.  XXV. 

days.  The  security  was  not  of  long  duration.  Before 
noon,  an  uproar  more  tumultuous  than  ever,  a  cry 
to  arms,  and  a  general  exclamation  that  the  Paxton 
Boys  had  broken  the  treaty  and  were  entering  the 
town,  startled  the  indignant  citizens.  The  streets 
were  filled  hi  an  instant  with  a  rabble  of  armed  mer- 
chants and  shopmen,  who  for  once  were  fully  bent 
on  slaughter,  and  resolved  to  put  a  summary  end  to 
the  long-protracted  evil.  Quiet  was  again  restored, 
when  it  was  found  that  the  alarm  was  caused  by 
about  thirty  of  the  frontiersmen,  who,  with  singular 
audacity,  were  riding  into  the  city  on  a  visit  of  curi- 
osity. As  their  deportment  was  inoffensive,  it  was 
thought  unwise  to  molest  them.  Several  of  these 
visitors  had  openly  boasted  of  the  part  they  had 
taken  in  the  Conestoga  murders,  and  a  large  reward 
had  been  offered  for  their  apprehension;  yet  such 
was  the  state  of  factions  in  the  city,  and  such  the 
dread  of  the  frontiersmen,  that  no  man  dared  lay 
hand  on  the  criminals.  The  party  proceeded  to  the 
barracks,  where  they  requested  to  see  the  Indians? 
declaring  that  they  could  point  out  several  who  had 
been  in  the  battle  against  Colonel  Bouquet,  or  en- 
gaged in  other  acts  of  open  hostility.  The  request 
was  granted,  but  no  discovery  made.  Upon  this,  it 
was  rumored  abroad  that  the  Quakers  had  removed 
the  guilty  individuals  to  screen  them  from  just  pun- 
ishment; an  accusation  which,  for  a  time,  excited 
much  ill  blood  between  the  rival  factions. 

The  thirty  frontiersmen  withdrew  from  the  city,  and 
soon  followed  the  example  of  their  companions,  who 
had  begun  to  remove  homeward,  leaving  their  leaders, 
Smith  and  Gibson,  to  adjust  their  differences  with 
the   government.     Their   departure   gave  great   relief 


Chap.  XXV.]  PAPER  WARFARE.  441 

to  the  people  of  the  neighborhood,  to  whom  they  had, 
at  times,  conducted  themselves  after  a  fashion  some- 
what barbarous  and  uncivil,  uttering  hideous  out- 
cries, in  imitation  of  the  war-whoop ;  knocking  down 
peaceable  citizens,  and  pretending  to  scalp  them; 
thrusting  their  guns  in  at  windows,  and  committing 
unheard-of  ravages  among  hen-roosts  and  hog-pens.1 

Though  the  city  was  now  safe  from  all  external 
danger,  contentions  sprang  up  within  its  precincts, 
which,  though  by  no  means  as  perilous,  were  not 
less  clamorous  and  angry  than  those  menaced  from 
an  irruption  of  the  rioters.9  The  rival  factions  turned 
savagely  upon  each  other,  while  the  more  philosophic 
citizens  stood  laughing  by,  and  ridiculed  them  both. 
The  Presbyterians  grew  furious,  the  Quakers  dogged 
and  spiteful.  Pamphlets,  farces,  dialogues,  and  poems 
came  forth  in  quick  succession.  These  sometimes 
exhibited  a  few  traces  of  wit,  and  even  of  reasoning; 
but  abuse  was  the  favorite  weapon,  and  it  is  difficult 
to  say  which  of  the  combatants  handled  it  with  the 


1  David  Rittenhouse,  in  one  of  his  name  was  Davis,  and  he  was  really  a 

letters,  speaks  with  great  horror  of  kind,   good-natured  man;  yet  from 

the  enormities  committed  by  the  Pax-  the  dominion  of  his  religious  or  polit- 

ton  Boys,   and    enumerates   various  ical  prejudices,  he  had  been  led  to 

particulars    of  their  conduct.     See  apologize  for,  if  not  to  approve  of  an 

Barton,  Mem.  of  Rittenhouse,  148.  outrage,  which  was  a  disgrace  to  a 

■2  "  Whether  the  Paxton  men  were  civilized  people.  He  had  been  among 
'more  sinned  against  than  sinning,'  the  riflemen  on  their  coming  into 
was  a  question  which  was  agitated  the  city,  and,  talking  with  them  upon 
with  so  much  ardor  and  acrimony,  that  the  subject  of  the  Lancaster  mas- 
even  the  schoolboys  became  warmly  sacre,  and  particularly  of  the  killing 
engaged  in  the  contest.  For  my  own  of  Will  Sock,  the  most  distinguished 
part,  though  of  the  religious  sect  of  the  victims,  related  with  an  ah-  of 
which  had  been  long  warring  with  approbation,  this  rodomontade  of  the 
the  Quakers,  I  was  entirely  on  the  real  or  pretended  murderer.  '  I,'  said 
side  of  humanity  and  public  duty,  (or  he,  '  am  the  man  who  killed  Will 
in  this  do  I  beg  the  question?)  and  Sock  —  this  is  the  arm  that  stabbed 
perfectly  recollect  my  indignation  at  him  to  the  heart,  and  I  glory  in  it.' " 
the  sentiments  of  one  of  the  ushers  — Memoirs  of  a  Life  chiefly  passed  in 
who  was  on  the  opposite  side.    His  Pennsylvania,  40. 

56 


442     THE  RIOTERS   MARCH   ON  PHILADELPHIA.     [Chap.  XXV. 

greater  freedom  and  dexterity.1  The  Quakers  accused 
the  Presbyterians  of  conniving  at  the  act  of  murder- 
ers, of  perverting  Scripture  for  their  defence,  and  of 
aiding  the  rioters  with  counsel  and  money,  in  their 
audacious  attempt  against  the  public  peace.  The 
Presbyterians,  on  their  part,  with  about  equal  justice, 
charged  the  Quakers  with  leaguing  themselves  with 
the  common  enemy,  and  exciting  them  to  war.  They 
held  up  to  scorn  those  accommodating  principles 
which  denied  the  aid  of  arms  to  suffering  fellow- 
countrymen,  but  justified  their  use  at  the  first  call 
of  self-interest.  The  Quaker  warrior,  in  his  sober  garb 
of  ostentatious  simplicity,  his  prim  person  adorned 
with  military  trappings,  and  his  hands  grasping  a 
musket  which  threatened  more  peril  to  himself  than 
to  his  enemy,  was  a  subject  of  ridicule  too  tempting 
to  be  overlooked. 


1  "  Persons  who  were  intimate 
now  scarcely  speak ;  or  if  they  hap- 
pen to  meet  and  converse,  presently 
get  to  quarrelling.  In  short,  harmony 
and  love  seem  to  be  banished  from 
amongst  us." 

The  above  is  an  extract  from  the 
letter  so  often  referred  to.  A  frag- 
ment of  the  "  Paxtoniad,"  one  of  the 
poems  of  the  day,  is  given  in  the  Ap- 
pendix. Few  of  the  party  pamphlets 
are  worth  quoting,  and  the  titles  of 
some  of  them  will  give  an  idea  of 
their  character:  The  Quaker  Un- 
masked —  A  Looking-Glass  for  Pres- 
byterians—A Battle  of  Squirt  — 
Plain  Truth  — Plain  Truth  found  to 
be  Plain  Falsehood  —  The  Author  of 
Plain  Truth  Stripped  Stark  Naked 

—  Clothes  for  a  Stark  Naked  Author 

—  The    Squabble,   a    Pastoral    Ec- 
logue —  etc.,  etc. 

The  pamphlet  called  Plain  Truth 
drew  down  the  especial  indignation 
of  the  Quakers,  and  the  following 
extract  from  one  of  their  replies  to  it 


may  serve  as  a  fan  specimen  of  the 
temper  of  the  combatants :  "  But 
how  came  you  to  give  your  piece 
the  Title  of  Plain  Truth,  if  you  had 
called  it  downright  Lies,  it  would 
have  agreed  better  with  the  Con- 
tents ;  the  Title  therefore  is  a  de- 
ception, and  the  contents  manifestly 
false :  in  short  I  have  carefully  exam- 
ined it,  and  find  in  it  no  less  than  17 
Positive  Lies,  and  10  false  Insinua- 
tions contained  in  15  Pages,  Mon- 
strous, and  from  what  has  been  said 
must  conclude  that  when  you  wrote 
it,  Truth  Avas  banished  entirely  from 
you,  and  that  you  wrote  it  Avith  a 

truly  Pious  Lying  P n  Spirit, 

Avhich  appears  in  almost  every  Line ! " 
The  peaceful  society  of  Friends 
found  among  its  ranks  more  than  one 
such  champion  as  the  ingenious  wri- 
ter of  the  above.  Tavo  collections  of 
these  pamphlets  have  been  examined, 
one  preserved  in  the  City  Library  of 
Philadelphia,  and  the  other  in  that  of 
the  NeAv  York  Historical  Society. 


Chap.  XXV.]      MEMORIALS   OF   THE  PAXTON  MEN.  443 

While  this  paper  warfare  was  raging  in  the  city, 
the  representatives  of  the  frontiersmen,  Smith  and 
Gibson,  had  laid  before  the  Assembly  the  memorial, 
entitled  the  Remonstrance ;  and  to  this  a  second  paper, 
styled  a  Declaration,  was  soon  afterwards  added.1 
Various  grievances  were  specified,  for  which  redress 
was  demanded.  It  was  urged  that  those  counties 
where  the  Quaker  interest  prevailed  sent  to  the  Assem- 
bly more  than  their  due  share  of  representatives. 
The  memorialists  bitterly  complained  of  a  law,  then 
before  the  Assembly,  by  which  those  charged  with 
murdering  Indians  were  to  be  brought  to  trial,  not 
in  the  district  where  the  act  was  committed,  but  in 
one  of  the  three  eastern  counties.  They  represented 
the  Moravian  converts  as  enemies  in  disguise,  and 
denounced  the  policy  which  yielded  them  protection 
and  support  while  the  sick  and  wounded  of  the 
frontiers  were  cruelly  abandoned  to  their  misery. 
They  begged  that  a  suitable  reward  might  be  offered 
for  scalps,  since  the  want  of  such  encouragement 
had  "  damped  the  spirits  of  many  brave  men."  An- 
gry invectives  against  the  Quakers  succeeded.  To 
the  "villany,  infatuation,  and  influence  of  a  certain 
faction,  that  have  got  the  political  reins  in  their 
hands,  and  tamely  tyrannize  over  the  other  good 
subjects  of  the  province,"  were  to  be  ascribed,  urged 
the  memorialists,  the  intolerable  evils  which  afflicted 
the  people.  The  Quakers,  they  insisted,  had  held 
private  treaties  with  the  Indians,  encouraged  them 
to  hostile  acts,  and  excused  their  cruelties  on  the 
charitable  plea  that  this  was  their  method  of  mak- 
ing war. 

1  See  Appendix,  E. 


444      THE  EIOTEES  MAECH   ON  PHILADELPHIA.    [Chap.  XXV. 

The  memorials  were  laid  before  a  committee,  who 
recommended  that  a  public  conference  should  be  held 
with  Smith  and  Gibson,  to  consider  the  grounds  of 
complaint.  To  this  the  governor,  in  view  of  the  ille- 
gal position  assumed  by  the  frontiersmen,  would  not 
give  his  consent,  an  assertion  of  dignity  that  would 
have  done  him  more  honor  had  he  made  it  when  the 
rioters  were  in  arms  before  the  city,  at  which  time 
he  had  shown  an  abundant  alacrity  to  negotiate.  It 
was  intimated  to  Smith  and  Gibson  that  they  might 
leave  Philadelphia;  and  the  Assembly  soon  after  be- 
came involved  in  its  protracted  quarrels  with  the 
governor,  relative  to  the  granting  of  supplies  for  the 
service  of  the  ensuing  campaign.  The  supply  bill 
passed,  as  mentioned  in  a  former  chapter;  and  the 
consequent  military  preparations,  together  with  a 
threatened  renewal  of  the  war  on  the  part  of  the 
enemy,  engrossed  the  minds  of  the  frontier  people, 
and  caused  the  excitements  of  the  winter  to  be  for- 
gotten. No  action  on  the  two  memorials  was  ever 
taken  by  the  Assembly,  and  the  memorable  Paxton 
riots  had  no  other  definite  result  than  that  of  ex- 
posing the  weakness  and  distraction  of  the  provincial 
government,  and  demonstrating  the  folly  and  absurdity 
of  all  principles  of  non-resistance. 

Yet  to  the  student  of  human  nature  these  events 
supply  abundant  food  for  reflection.  In  the  frontiers- 
man, goaded,  by  the  madness  of  his  misery,  to  deeds 
more  horrible  than  those  by  which  he  suffered,  and 
half  believing  that,  in  the  perpetration  of  these  atroci- 
ties, he  was  but  the  minister  of  divine  vengeance; 
in  the  Quaker,  absorbed  by  one  narrow  philanthropy, 
and  closing  his  ears  to  the  outcries  of  his  wretched 
countrymen;    in    the    Presbyterian,    urged    by    party 


Chap.  XXV.]  THE   MORAVIAN   CONCERTS.  445 

spirit  and  sectarian  zeal  to  countenance  the  crimes 
of  rioters  and  murderers,  —  in  each  and  all  of  these 
lies  an  embodied  satire,  which  may  find  its  applica- 
tion in  every  age  of  the  world,  and  every  condition 
of  society. 

The  Moravian  Indians,  the  occasion  —  and,  at  least, 
as  regards  most  of  them,  the  innocent  occasion  —  of 
the  tumult,  remained  for  a  full  year  in  the  barracks 
of  Philadelphia.  There  they  endured  frightful  suffer- 
ings from  the  small-pox,  which  destroyed  more  than  a 
third  of  their  number.  After  the  conclusion  of  peace, 
they  were  permitted  to  depart,  and,  having  thanked 
the  governor  for  his  protection  and  care,  they  with- 
drew to  the  banks  of  the  Susquehanna,  where,  under 
the  direction  of  the  missionaries,  they  once  more 
formed  a  prosperous  settlement.1 

i  Loskiel,  Part  II.  231. 

LL 


CHAPTER    XXVI. 

BRADSTREET'S    ARMY    ON    THE    LAKES. 

The  campaign  of  1763,  a  year  of  disaster  to  the 
English  colonies,  was  throughout  of  a  defensive 
nature,  and  no  important  blow  had  been  struck 
against  the  enemy.  "With  the  opening  of  the  fol- 
lowing spring,  preparations  were  made  to  renew  the 
war  on  a  more  decisive  plan.  Before  the  commence- 
ment of  hostilities,  Sir  William  Johnson  and  his 
deputy,  George  Croghan,  each  addressed  to  the  lords 
of  trade  a  memorial,  setting  forth  the  character, 
temper,  and  resources  of  the  Indian  tribes,  and  sug- 
gesting the  course  of  conduct  which  they  judged  it 
expedient  to  pursue.  They  represented  that,  before 
the  conquest  of  Canada,  all  the  tribes,  jealous  of 
French  encroachment,  had  looked  to  the  English  to 
befriend  and  protect  them,  but  that  now  one  gen- 
eral feeling  of  distrust  and  hatred  filled  them  all. 
They  added  that  the  neglect  and  injustice  of  the 
British  government,  the  outrages  of  ruffian  borderers 
and  debauched  traders,  and  the  insolence  of  English 
soldiers,  had  aggravated  this  feeling,  and  given  double 
effect  to  the  restless  machinations  of  the  defeated 
French,  who,  to  revenge  themselves  on  their  con- 
querors, were  constantly  stirring  up  the  Indians  to 
war.  A  race  so  brave  and  tenacious  of  liberty,  so 
wild    and    erratic     in    their    habits,    dwelling    in    a 


Chap.  XXVI]      MEMORIALS   ON  INDIAN  AFFAIRS.  447 

country  so  savage  and  inaccessible,  could  not  be  ex- 
terminated or  reduced  to  subjection  without  an  im- 
moderate expenditure  of  men,  money,  and  time. 
The  true  policy  of  the  British  government  was 
therefore  to  conciliate ;  to  soothe  their  jealous  pride, 
galled  by  injuries  and  insults ;  to  gratify  them  by 
presents,  and  treat  them  with  a  respect  and  attention 
to  which  their  haughty  spirit  would  not  fail  to 
respond.  We  ought,  they  said,  to  make  the  Indians 
our  friends,  and,  by  a  just,  consistent,  and  straight- 
forward course,  seek  to  gain  their  esteem,  and  wean 
them  from  their  partiality  to  the  French.  To  re- 
move the  constant  irritation  which  arose  from  the 
intrusion  of  the  white  inhabitants  on  their  territory, 
Croghan  urged  the  expediency  of  purchasing  a  large 
tract  of  land  to  the  westward  of  the  English  settle- 
ments ;  thus  confining  the  tribes  to  remoter  hunting- 
grounds.  For  a  moderate  sum,  the  Indians  would 
part  with  as  much  land  as  might  be  required.  A 
little  more,  laid  out  in  annual  presents,  would  keep 
them  in  good  temper;  and  by  judicious  management, 
all  hostile  collision  might  be  prevented,  till,  by  the 
extension  of  the  settlements,  it  should  become  expe- 
dient to  make  yet  another  purchase.1 

This  plan  was  afterwards  carried  into  execution 
by  the  British  government.  Founded  as  it  is  upon 
the  supposition  that  the  Indian  tribes  must  grad- 
ually dwindle  and  waste  away,  it  might  well  have 
awakened  the  utmost  fears  of  that  unhappy  people. 
Yet  none  but  an  enthusiast  or  fanatic  could  con- 
demn it  as  iniquitous.  To  reclaim  the  Indians  from 
their  savage  state  has  again  and  again  been  attempted, 

1  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 


BEADSTKEET'S   AEMY   ON   THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

and  each  attempt  has  failed.  Their  intractable, 
unchanging  character  leaves  no  other  alternative 
than  their  gradual  extinction,  or  the  abandonment 
of  the  western  world  to  eternal  barbarism;  and  of 
this  and  other  similar  plans,  whether  the  offspring 
of  British  or  American  legislation,  it  may  alike  be 
said  that  sentimental  philanthropy  will  find  it  easier 
to  cavil  at  than  to  amend  them. 

Whatever  may  have  been  the  merits  of  the  scheme 
proposed  to  the  lords  of  trade,  it  was  necessary, 
before  attempting  its  execution,  to  suppress  the  exist- 
ing outbreak  —  to  beat  the  Indians  into  submission, 
and  bind  them  by  treaties  as  firm  and  stringent  as 
circumstances  would  admit.  With  this  view,  it  was 
resolved  to  march  two  armies,  from  different  points, 
into  the  heart  of  the  Indian  country.  The  command 
of  the  first  was  given  to  Colonel  Bouquet,  with 
orders  to  advance  to  Fort  Pitt,  and  thence  to  pen- 
etrate into  the  midst  of  the  Delaware  and  Shawanoe 
settlements.  The  other  army,  under  Colonel  Brad- 
street,  was  to  ascend  the  lakes,  and  force  the  tribes 
of  Detroit  and  the  regions  beyond  to  unconditional 
submission.  The  name  of  Bradstreet  was  already 
well  known  in  America.  At  a  dark  and  ill-omened 
period  of  the  French  war,  he  had  crossed  Lake  On- 
tario with  a  force  of  three  thousand  provincials,  and 
captured  Fort  Frontenac,  a  formidable  stronghold  of 
the  French,  commanding  the  outlet  of  the  lake.  He 
had  distinguished  himself,  moreover,  by  his  gallant 
conduct  in  a  skirmish  with  the  French  and  Indians 
on  the  River  Oswego.  These  exploits  had  gained 
for  him  a  reputation  beyond  his  merits.  He  was  a 
man  of  more  activity  than  judgment,  perverse,  self- 
willed,  vain,  and  eager  for  notoriety;  qualities  which 


Chap.  XXVI.]        DEPAETUEE   OF  BEADSTEEET. 

became    sufficiently  apparent   before    the   end   of  the 
campaign.1 

Several  of  the  northern  provinces  furnished  troops 
for  the  expedition;  but  these  levies  did  not  arrive 
until  after  the  appointed  time,  and,  as  the  service 
promised  neither  honor  nor  advantage,  they  were 
drawn  from  the  scum  and  refuse  of  the  population, 
looking  more  like  candidates  for  a  hospital  than  like 
men  lit  for  the  arduous  duty  before  them.  The  ren- 
dezvous of  the  troops  was  at  Albany,  and  thence 
they  took  their  departure  about  the  end  of  June. 
Adopting  the  usual  military  route  to  the  westward, 
they  passed  up  the  Mohawk,  crossed  the  Oneida 
Lake,  and  descended  the  swift  current  of  the  Os- 
wego. The  boats  and  bateaux,  crowded  with  men, 
passed  between  the  war-worn  defences  of  Oswego, 
which  guarded  the  mouth  of  the  river  on  either 
hand,  and,  issuing  forth  upon  Lake  Ontario,  steered 
in  long  procession  over  its  restless  waters.  A  violent 
storm  threw  the  flotilla  into  confusion;  and  several 
days  elapsed  before  the  ramparts  of  Fort  Niag- 
ara rose  in  sight,  breaking  the  tedious  monotony  of 
the  forest-covered  shores.  The  troops  landed  beneath 
its  walls.  The  surrounding  plains  were  soon  dotted 
with  the  white  tents  of  the  little  army,  whose 
strength,  far  inferior  to  the  original  design,  did  not 
exceed  twelve  hundred  men. 

1  In  the  correspondence  of  Gen-  above  is  derived  from  the  letters  of 

eral   Wolfe,   recently   published    in  Bradstreet  himself,  from  the  corre- 

Tait's  Magazine,  this  distinguished  spondence  of  General  Gage  and  Sir 

officer  speaks  in  high  terms  of  Brad-  William  Johnson,  and   from   a  MS. 

street's  military  character.     His  re-  paper  containing   numerous    details 

marks,  however,  have  reference  solely  of  his  conduct  during  the  campaign 

to   the   capture   of  Fort  Frontenac  ;  of  1764,  and  drawn  up  by  the  officers 

and  he  seems  to  have   derived   his  who  served  under  him. 

impressions   from  the  public  prints,  This  paper  is  in  the  possession  of 

as  he  had  no  personal  knowledge  of  Mrs.  W.  L.  Stone. 
Bradstreet.       The    view    expressed 

57  LL* 


450  BKADSTKEET'S  AEMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

A  striking  spectacle  greeted  them  on  their  land- 
ing. Hundreds  of  Indian  cabins  were  clustered 
along  the  skirts  of  the  forest,  and  a  countless  mul- 
titude of  savages,  in  all  the  picturesque  variety  of 
their  barbaric  costume,  were  roaming  over  the  fields, 
or  lounging  about  the  shores  of  the  lake.  Towards 
the  close  of  the  previous  winter,  Sir  "William  John-, 
son  had  despatched  Indian  messengers  to  the  tribes 
far  and  near,  warning  them  of  the  impending  blow, 
and  urging  all  who  were  friendly  to  the  English,  or 
disposed  to  make  peace  while  there  was  yet  time,  to 
meet  him  at  Niagara,  and  listen  to  his  words. 
Throughout  the  winter,  the  sufferings  of  the  Indians 
had  been  great  and  general.  The  suspension  of  the 
fur-trade;  the  consequent  want  of  ammunition,  cloth- 
ing, and  other  articles  of  necessity;  the  failure  of 
expected  aid  from  the  French;  and,  above  all,  the 
knowledge  that  some  of  their  own  people  had  taken 
up  arms  for  the  English,  combined  to  quench  their 
thirst  for  war.  Johnson's  messengers  had  therefore 
been  received  with  unexpected  favor,  and  many  had 
complied  with  his  invitation.  Some  came  to  protest 
their  friendship  for  the  English;  others  hoped,  by 
an  early  submission,  to  atone  for  past  misconduct. 
Some  came  as  spies;  while  others,  again,  were  lured 
by  the  hope  of  receiving  presents,  and  especially  a 
draught  of  English  milk,  that  is  to  say,  a  dram  of 
whiskey. 

The  trader  Alexander  Henry,  the  same  who  so 
narrowly  escaped  the  massacre  at  Michillimackinac, 
was  with  a  party  of  Ojibwas  at  the  Sault  Ste. 
Marie,  when  a  canoe,  filled  with  warriors,  arrived, 
bringing  the  message  of  Sir  William  Johnson.  A 
council    was    called,    and    the     principal    messenger, 


Chap.  XXVI]  INDIAN  ORACLE.  451 

offering  a  belt  of  wampum,  spoke  as  follows :  "  My 
friends  and  brothers,  I  am  come  with  this  belt  from 
our  great  father,  Sir  William  Johnson.  He  desired 
me  to  come  to  you,  as  his  ambassador,  and  tell  you 
that  he  is  making  a  great  feast  at  Fort  Niagara; 
that  his  kettles  are  all  ready,  and  his  fires  lighted. 
He  invites  you  to  partake  of  the  feast,  in  common 
with  your  friends,  the  Six  Nations,  who  have  all 
made  peace  with  the  English.  He  advises  you  to 
seize  this  opportunity  of  doing  the  same,  as  you 
cannot  otherwise  fail  of  being  destroyed;  for  the 
English  are  on  their  march  with  a  great  army, 
which  will  be  joined  by  different  nations  of  Indians. 
In  a  word,  before  the  fall  of  the  leaf  they  will  be 
at  Michillimackinac,  and  the  Six  Nations  with 
them." 

The  Ojibwas  had  been  debating  whether  they 
should  go  to  Detroit,  to  the  assistance  of  Pontiac, 
who  had  just  sent  them  a  message  to  that  effect; 
but  the  speech  of  Johnson's  messenger  turned  the 
current  of  their  thoughts.  Most  of  them  were  in 
favor  of  accepting  the  invitation;  but,  distrusting 
mere  human  wisdom  in  a  crisis  so  important,  they 
resolved,  before  taking  a  decisive  step,  to  invoke  the 
superior  intelligence  of  the  Great  Turtle,  the  chief 
of  all  the  spirits.  A  huge  wigwam  was  erected, 
capable  of  containing  the  whole  population  of  the 
little  village.  In  the  centre,  a  sort  of  tabernacle 
was  constructed  by  driving  posts  into  the  ground, 
and  closely  covering  them  with  hides.  "With  the 
arrival  of  night,  the  propitious  time  for  consulting 
their  oracle,  all  the  warriors  assembled  in  the  spa- 
cious wigwam,  half  lighted  by  the  lurid  glare  of 
fires,  and  waited,  in  suspense  and   awe,  the  issue  of 


BRADSTREET'S  ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

the  invocation.  The  medicine  man,  or  magician, 
stripped  almost  naked,  now  entered  the  central  tab- 
ernacle, which  was  barely  large  enough  to  receive 
him,  and  carefully  closed  the  aperture.  At  once  the 
whole  structure  began  to  shake  with  a  violence 
which  threatened  its  demolition,  and  a  confusion  of 
horrible  sounds,  shrieks,  howls,  yells,  and  moans  of 
anguish,  mingled  with  articulate  words,  sounded  in 
hideous  discord  from  within.  This  outrageous  clamor, 
which  announced  to  the  horror-stricken  spectators 
the  presence  of  a  host  of  evil  spirits,  ceased  as  sud- 
denly as  it  had  begun.  A  low,  feeble  sound,  like 
the  whine  of  a  young  puppy,  was  next  heard  within 
the  recess;  upon  which  the  warriors  raised  a  cry  of 
joy,  and  hailed  it  as  the  voice  of  the  Great  Turtle 
■ — the  spirit  who  never  lied.  The  magician  soon 
announced  that  the  spirit  was  ready  to  answer  any 
question  which  might  be  proposed.  On  this,  the 
chief  warrior  stepped  forward,  and,  having  propitiated 
the  Great  Turtle  by  a  present  of  tobacco  thrust 
through  a  small  hole  in  the  tabernacle,  inquired  if 
the  English  were  in  reality  preparing  to  attack  the 
Indians,  and  if  the  troops  were  already  come  to 
Niagara.  Once  more  the  tabernacle  was  violently 
shaken,  a  loud  yell  was  heard,  and  it  was  apparent 
to  all  that  the  spirit  was  gone.  A  pause  of  anxious 
expectation  ensued,  when,  after  the  lapse  of  a  quarter 
of  an  hour,  the  weak,  puppy-like  voice  of  the  Great 
Turtle  was  again  heard  addressing  the  magician  in 
a  language  unknown  to  the  auditors.  When  the 
spirit  ceased  speaking,  the  magician  interpreted  his 
words.  During  the  short  interval  of  his  departure, 
he  had  crossed  Lake  Huron,  visited  Niagara,  and 
descended     the     St.     Lawrence     to    Montreal.      Few 


Chap.  XXVI.]  INDIAN  ORACLE.  453 

soldiers  had  as  yet  reached  Niagara ;  but  as  he 
flew  down  the  St.  Lawrence,  he  had  seen  the  water 
covered  with  boats,  all  filled  with  English  warriors, 
corning  to  make  war  on  the  Indians.  Having  ob- 
tained this  answer  to  his  first  question,  the  chief 
ventured  to  propose  another,  and  inquired  if  he  and 
his  people,  should  they  accept  the  invitation  of  Sir 
William  Johnson,  would  be  well  received  at  Niagara. 
The  answer  was  most  satisfactory.  "  Sir  William 
Johnson,"  said  the  spirit,  "  will  fill  your  canoes  with 
presents;  with  blankets,  kettles,  guns,  gunpowder 
and  shot,  and  large  barrels  of  rum,  such  as  the 
stoutest  of  the  Indians  will  not  be  able  to  lift;  and 
every  man  will  return  in  safety  to  his  family."  This 
grateful  response  produced  a  general  outburst  of  ac- 
clamations; and  with  cries  of  joy,  many  voices  were 
heard  to  exclaim,  "  I  will  go  too  !  I  will  go  too  ! " l 
They  set  out,  accordingly,  for  Niagara ;  and  thither 
also  numerous  bands  of  warriors  were  tending,  urged 
by  similar  messages,  and  encouraged,  it  may  be,  by 
similar  responses  of  their  oracles.  Crossing  fresh- 
water oceans  in  their  birch  canoes,  and  threading  the 
devious  windings  of  solitary  streams,  they  came  flock- 
ing   to    the    common    centre    of    attraction.     Such    a 

1  Henry,  Travels  and  Adventures,  ing  assumed  a  visible  and  tangible 

171.  form,  which  exposed  him  to  the  inci- 

The  method  of  invoking  the  spirits,  dents  of  mortality.  During  these  in- 
described  above,  is  a  favorite  species  vocations,  the  lodge  or  tabernacle 
of  imposture  among  the  medicine  was  always  observed  to  shake  vio- 
men  of  most  Algonquin  tribes,  and  lently  to  and  fro,  in  a  manner  so 
had  been  observed  and  described  a  remarkable  as  exceedingly  to  perplex 
century  and  a  half  before  the  period  the  observers.  The  variety  of  dis- 
of  this  history.  Champlain,  the  found-  cordant  sounds,  uttered  by  the  medi- 
er  of  Canada,  witnessed  one  of  these  cine  man,  need  not  surprise  us  more 
ceremonies  ;  and  the  Jesuit  Le  Jeune  than  those  accurate  imitations  of  the 
gives  an  account  of  a  sorcerer,  who,  cries  of  various  animals,  to  which  In- 
having  invoked  a  spirit  in  this  man-  dian  hunters  are  accustomed  to  train 
ner,  treacherously  killed  him  with  a  their  strong  and  flexible  voices, 
hatchet,  the  mysterious  visitant  hav- 


BRADSTEEET'S  ARMY   ON   THE   LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 


concourse  of  savages  has  seldom  been  seen  in  America. 
Menomonies,  Ottawas,  Ojibwas,  Mississaugas,  from  the 
north,  Caughnawagas  from  Canada,  even  "Wyandots 
from  Detroit,  together  with  a  host  of  Iroquois,  were 
congregated  round  Fort  Niagara  to  the  number  of 
more  than  two  thousand  warriors,  many  of  whom  had 
brought  with  them  their  women  and  children.1     Even 


1  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 

The  following  extract  from  Henry's 
Travels  will  exhibit  the  feelings  with 
which  the  Indians  came  to  the  con- 
ference at  Niagara,  besides  illus- 
trating a  curious  feature  of  their 
superstitions.  Many  tribes,  including 
some  widely  differing  in  language 
and  habits,  regard  the  rattlesnake 
with  superstitious  veneration,  looking 
upon  him  either  as  a  manitou,  or 
spirit,  or  as  a  creature  endowed  with 
mystic  powers  and  attributes,  giving 
him  an  influence  over  the  fortunes 
of  mankind.  Henry  accompanied 
Ms  Indian  companions  to  Niagara, 
and,  on  the  way,  he  chanced  to  dis- 
cover one  of  these  snakes  near  their 
encampment. 

"The  reptile  was  coiled,  and  its 
head  raised  considerably  above  its 
body.  Had  I  advanced  another  step 
before  my  discovery,  I  must  have 
trodden  upon  it. 

"  I  no  sooner  saw  the  snake,  than 
I  hastened  to  the  canoe,  in  order  to 
procure  my  gun;  but  the  Indians, 
observing  what  I  was  doing,  inquired 
the  occasion,  and,  being  informed, 
begged  me  to  desist.  At  the  same 
time,  they  followed  me  to  the  spot, 
with  their  pipes  and  tobacco-pouches 
in  their  hands.  On  returning,  I  found 
the  snake  still  coiled. 

"  The  Indians,  on  their  part,  sur- 
rounded it,  all  addressing  it  by  turns, 
and  calling  it  their  grandfather,  but 
yet  keeping  at  some  distance.  Dur- 
ing this  part  of  the  ceremony,  they 
filled  their  pipes  ;  and  now  each  blew 
the  smoke  toward  the  snake,  who,  as 
it  appeared  to  me,  really  received  it 
with  pleasure.    In  a  word,  after  re- 


maining coiled,  and  receiving  in- 
cense, for  the  space  of  half  an  hour, 
it  stretched  itself  along  the  ground, 
in  visible  good  humor.  Its  length 
was  between  four  and  five  feet.  Hav- 
ing remained  outstretched  for  some 
time,  at  last  it  moved  slowly  away, 
the  Indians  following  it,  and  still  ad- 
dressing it  by  the  title  of  grandfather, 
beseeching  it  to  take  care  of  their 
families  during  their  absence,  and  to 
be  pleased  to  open  the  heart  of  Sir 
William  Johnson,  so  that  he  might 
slioio  them  charity,  and  fill  their  canoe 
with  rum. 

"  One  of  the  chiefs  added  a  pe- 
tition, that  the  snake  would  take  no 
notice  of  the  insult  which  had  been 
offered  him  by  the  Englishman,  who 
would  even  have  put  him  to  death, 
but  for  the  interference  of  the  In- 
dians, to  whom  it  was  hoped  he  would 
impute  no  part  of  the  offence.  They 
further  requested,  that  he  would  re- 
main, and  not  return  among  the  Eng- 
lish ;  that  is,  go  eastward. 

"  After  the  rattlesnake  was  gone, 
I  learned  that  this  was  the  first  time 
that  an  individual  of  the  species  had 
been  seen  so  far  to  the  northward  and 
westward  of  the  River  Des  Francais  ; 
a  circumstance,  moreover,  from  which 
my  companions  wTere  disposed  to  in- 
fer, that  this  manilo  had  come,  or  been 
sent,  on  purpose  to  meet  them;  that 
his  errand  had  been  no  other  than  to 
stop  them  on  their  way;  and  that 
consequently  it  would  be  most  ad- 
visable to  return  to  the  point  of  de- 
parture. I  was  so  fortunate,  however, 
as  to  prevail  with  them  to  embark; 
and  at  six  o'clock  in  the  evening  we 
again  encamped. 


Chap.  XXVI.]  INDIANS  AT  NIAGARA.  455 

the  Sacs,  the  Foxes,  and  the  Winnebagoes  had  sent 
their  deputies ;  and  the  Osages,  a  tribe  beyond  the 
Mississippi,  had  their  representative  in  this  general 
meeting. 

Though  the  assembled  multitude  consisted,  for  the 
most  part,  of  the  more  pacific  members  of  the  tribes 
represented,  yet  their  friendly  disposition  was  by  no 
means  certain.  Several  straggling  soldiers  were  shot 
at  in  the  neighborhood,  and  it  soon  became  apparent 
that  the  utmost  precaution  must  be  taken  to  avert 
a  rupture.  The  troops  were  kept  always  on  their 
guard,  while  the  black  muzzles  of  the  cannon,  thrust 
forth  from  the  bastions  of  the  fort,  struck  a  whole- 
some awe  into  the  savage  throng  below. 

Although  so  many  had  attended  the  meeting,  there 
were  still  numerous  tribes,  and  portions  of  tribes,  who 
maintained   a   rancorous,   unwavering   hostility.      The 


"  Early  the  next  morning  we  pro-  and  desiring  him  to  satisfy  his  hunger 

ceeded.     We  had  a  serene  sky  and  with   the   carcass  of  the  dog.     The 

very  little  wind,  and  the  Indians  there-  snake  was  unpropitious,  and  the  wind 

fore  determined   on  steering  across  increased.     Another  chief  sacrificed 

the  lake,  to  an  island  which  just  ap-  another   dog,  with  the   addition   of 

peared  in  the  horizon ;  saving,  by  this  some  tobacco.     In  the  prayer  which 

course,   a  distance   of  thirty   miles,  accompanied  these  gifts,  he  besought 

which  would  be  lost  in  keeping  the  the  snake,  as  before,  not  to  avenge 

shore.     At  nine  o'clock  A.  M.  we  had  upon  the  Indians  the  insult  which  he 

a  light  breeze,  to  enjoy  the  benefit  had  received  from  myself,  in  the  con- 

of  which  we  hoisted  sail.     Soon  after,  ception  of  a   design  to  put  him  to 

the  wind  increased,  and  the  Indians,  death.     He  assured  the  snake  that  I 

beginning  to  be  alarmed,  frequently  was  absolutely  an  Englishman,  and 

called  on  the  rattlesnake  to  come  to  of  kin  neither  to  him  nor  to  them, 

their   assistance.     By   degrees    the  "  At  the  conclusion  of  this  speech, 

waves    grew   high ;    and    at    eleven  an  Indian,  who  sat  near  me,  observed, 

o'clock  it  blew  a  hurricane,  and  we  that  if  we  were  drowned  it  would  be 

expected  every  moment  to  be  swal-  for  my  fault  alone,  and  that  I  ought 

lowed  up.     From  prayers,  the  Indians  myself  to  be  sacrificed,  to   appease 

now   proceeded    to    sacrifices,    both  the  angry  manito ;  nor  was  I  without 

alike  offered  to  the  god-rattlesnake,  apprehensions,   that  in  case  of  ex- 

or  manito-kinibic.     One  of  the  chiefs  tremity,  this  would  be  my  fate  ;  but, 

took  a  dog,  and  after  tying  its  fore  happily  for  me,  the  storm  at  length 

legs  together,  threw  it  overboard,  at  abated,   and  we  reached  the  island 

the  same  time  calling  on  the  snake  safely."  —  Henry,  Travels,  175. 
to  preserve  us  from  being  drowned, 


456  BRADSTREETS   ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

Delawares  and  Shawanoes,  however,  against  whom 
Bouquet,  with  the  army  of  the  south,  was  then  in 
the  act  of  advancing,  sent  a  message  to  the  effect, 
that,  though  they  had  no  fear  of  the  English,  though 
they  regarded  them  as  old  women,  and  held  them  in 
contempt,  yet,  out  of  pity  for  their  sufferings,  they 
were  willing  to  treat  of  peace.  To  this  haughty  mis- 
sive Johnson  made  no  answer;  and,  indeed,  those  who 
sent  it  were,  at  this  very  time,  renewing  the  bloody 
work  of  the  previous  year  along  the  borders  of  Penn- 
sylvania and  Virginia.  The  Senecas,  that  numerous 
and  warlike  people,  to  whose  savage  enmity  were  to 
be  ascribed  the  massacre  at  the  Devil's  Hole,  and 
other  disasters  of  the  last  summer,  had  recently  made 
a  preliminary  treaty  with  Sir  William  Johnson,  and 
at  the  same  time  pledged  themselves  to  appear  at 
Niagara  to  ratify  and  complete  it.  They  broke  their 
promise,  and  it  soon  became  known  that  they  had 
leagued  themselves  with  a  large  band  of  hostile  Del- 
awares, who  had  visited  their  country.  Upon  this,  a 
messenger  was  sent  to  them,  threatening  that,  unless 
they  instantly  came  to  Niagara,  the  English  would 
march  upon  them  and  burn  their  villages.  The 
menace  had  full  effect,  and  a  large  body  of  these  for- 
midable warriors  appeared  at  the  English  camp, 
bringing  fourteen  prisoners,  besides  several  deserters 
and  runaway  slaves.  A  peace  was  concluded,  on  con- 
dition that  they  should  never  again  attack  the  Eng- 
lish, and  that  they  should  cede  to  the  British  crown 
a  strip  of  land,  between  the  Lakes  Erie  and  Ontario, 
four  miles  in  width,  on  either  side  of  the  River,  or 
Strait,  of  Niagara.1     A  treaty  was  next  made  with  a 

1  Articles  of  Peace  concluded  with  the  Senecas,  at  Fort  Niagara,  July 
18,  1764,  MS. 


Chap.  XXVI]         OTTAWAS  AND  MENOMONIES.  457 

deputation  of  Wyandots  from  Detroit,  on  condition 
of  the  delivery  of  prisoners,  and  the  preservation  of 
friendship  for  the  future. 

Councils  were  next  held,  in  turn,  with  each  of 
the  various  tribes  assembled  round  the  fort,  some  of 
whom  craved  forgiveness  for  the  hostile  acts  they 
had  committed,  and  deprecated  the  vengeance  of  the 
English;  while  others  alleged  their  innocence,  urged 
their  extreme  wants  and  necessities,  and  begged  that 
English  traders  might  once  more  be  allowed  to  visit 
them.  The  council-room  in  the  fort  was  crowded 
from  morning  till  night ;  and  the  wearisome  formali- 
ties of  such  occasions,  the  speeches  made  and  replied 
to,  and  the  final  shaking  of  hands,  smoking  of  pipes, 
and  serving  out  of  whiskey,  engrossed  the  time  of 
the  superintendent  for  many  successive  days. 

Among  the  Indians  present  were  a  band  of  Otta- 
was  from  Michillimackinac,  and  remoter  settlements, 
beyond  Lake  Michigan,  and  a  band  of  Menomonies 
from  Green  Bay.  The  former,  it  will  be  remembered, 
had  done  good  service  to  the  English,  by  rescuing 
the  survivors  of  the  garrison  of  Michillimackinac 
from  the  clutches  of  the  Ojibwas;  and  the  latter  had 
deserved  no  less  at  their  hands,  by  the  protection 
they  had  extended  to  Lieutenant  Gorell,  and  the  gar- 
rison at  Green  Bay.  Conscious  of  their  merits,  they 
had  come  to  Niagara  in  full  confidence  of  a  favorable 
reception.  Nor  were  they  disappointed;  for  Johnson 
met  them  with  a  cordial  welcome,  and  greeted  them 
as  friends  and  brothers.  They,  on  their  part,  were 
not  wanting  in  expressions  of  pleasure;  and  one  of 
their  orators  exclaimed,  in  the  figurative  language  of 
his   people,   "When   our  brother   came   to   meet   us, 

58  MM 


458  BRADSTEEET'S  ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

the  storms  ceased,  the  lake  became  smooth,  and  the 
whole  face  of  nature  was  changed." 

They  disowned  all  connection  or  privity  with  the  de- 
signs of  Pontiac.  "  Brother,"  said  one  of  the  Ottawa 
chiefs,  "  you  must  not  imagine  I  am  acquainted  with 
the  cause  of  the  war.  I  only  heard  a  little  bird 
whistle  an  account  of  it,  and,  on  going  to  Michilli- 
mackinac,  I  found  your  people  killed;  upon  which  I 
sent  our  priest  to  inquire  into  the  matter.  On  the 
priest's  return,  he  brought  me  no  favorable  account, 
but  a  war-hatchet  from  Pontiac,  which  I  scarcely 
looked  on,  and  immediately  threw  away." 

Another  of  the  Ottawas,  a  chief  of  the  remoter 
band  of  Lake  Michigan,  spoke  to  a  similar  effect,  as 
follows :  "  We  are  not  of  the  same  people  as  those 
residing  about  Michillimackinac ;  we  only  heard  at  a 
distance  that  the  enemy  were  killiDg  your  soldiers, 
on  which  we  covered  our  heads,  and  I  resolved  not 
to  suffer  my  people  to  engage  in  the  war.  I  gath- 
ered them  together,  and  made  them  sit  still.  In  the 
spring,  on  uncovering  my  head,  I  perceived  that  they 
had  again  begun  a  war,  and  that  the  sky  was  all 
cloudy  in  that  quarter." 

The  superintendent  thanked  them  for  their  fidelity 
to  the  English,  reminded  them  that  their  true  inter- 
est lay  in  the  preservation  of  peace,  and  concluded 
with  a  gift  of  food  and  clothing,  and  a  permission, 
denied  to  all  the  rest,  to  open  a  traffic  with  the  tra- 
ders, who  had  already  begun  to  assemble  at  the  fort. 
"  And  now,  my  brother,"  said  a  warrior,  as  the  coun- 
cil was  about  to  break  up,  "we  beg  that  you  will 
tell  us  where  we  can  find  some  rum  to  comfort  us, 
for  it  is  long  since  we  have  tasted  any,  and  we  are 


Chap.  XXVI.]  HE  LEAVES  NIAGAEA.  459 

very  thirsty."  This  honest  request  was  not  re- 
fused. The  liquor  was  distributed,  and  a  more 
copious  supply  promised  for  the  future;  upon  which 
the  deputation  departed,  and  repaired  to  their  en- 
campment, much  pleased  with  their  reception.1 

Throughout  these  conferences,  one  point  of  policy 
was  constantly  adhered  to.  No  general  council  was 
held.  Separate  treaties  were  made  with  each  individ- 
ual band,  in  order  to  promote  their  mutual  jealousies 
and  rivalries,  and  discourage  the  feeling  of  union, 
and  of  a  common  cause  among  the  widely-scattered 
tribes.  Johnson  at  length  completed  his  task,  and, 
on  the  sixth  of  August,  set  sail  for  Oswego.  The 
march  of  the  army  had  hitherto  been  delayed  by 
rumors  of  hostile  designs  on  the  part  of  the  In- 
dians, who,  it  was  said,  had  formed  a  scheme  for 
attacking  Fort  Niagara,  as  soon  as  the  troops  should 
have  left  the  ground.  Now,  however,  when  the  con- 
course was  melting  away,  and  the  tribes  departing 
for  their  distant  homes,  it  was  thought  that  the 
danger  was  past,  and  that  the  army  might  safely 
resume  its  progress.  They  advanced,  accordingly,  to 
Fort  Schlosser,  above  the  cataract,  whither  their 
boats  and  bateaux  had  been  sent  before  them,  craned 
up  the  rocks  at  Lewiston,  and  dragged  by  oxen  over 
the  rough  portage  road.  The  troops  had  been  joined 
by  three  hundred  friendly  Indians,  and  an  equal 
number  of  Canadians.  The  appearance  of  the  latter 
in  arms  would,  it  was  thought,  have  great  effect  on 
the    minds    of    the    enenr ,   who   had   always    looked 


1  MS.  Johnson  Papers.     MS.  Min-  20,  1764.     The  extracts  given  above 

utes  of  Conference  with  the  chiefs  are  copied  verbatim  from  the  original 

and   warriors   of   the   Ottawas    and  record. 
Menomonies   at  Fort  Niagara,  July 


BRADSTREET'S  ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

upon  them  as"  friends  and  supporters.  Of  the  In- 
dian allies,  the  greater  part  were  Iroquois,  and  the 
remainder,  about  a  hundred  in  number,  Ojibwas  and 
Mississaugas ;  the  former  being  the  same  who  had 
recently  arrived  from  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie,  bringing 
with  them  their  prisoner,  Alexander  Henry.  Henry 
was  easily  persuaded  to  accompany  the  expedition, 
and  the  command  of  the  Ojibwas  and  Mississaugas 
was  assigned  to  him  —  "To  me,"  writes  the  ad- 
venturous trader,  "whose  best  hope  it  had  lately 
been  to  live  by  their  forbearance."  His  long-con- 
tinued sufferings  and  dangers  hardly  deserved  to  be 
rewarded  by  so  great  a  misfortune  as  that  of  com- 
manding a  body  of  Indian  warriors;  an  evil  from 
which,  however,  he  was  soon  to  be  relieved.  The 
army  had  hardly  begun  its  march,  when  nearly  all 
his  followers  ran  off,  judging  it  wiser  to  return 
home  with  the  arms  and  clothing  given  them  for 
the  expedition  than  to  make  war  against  their  own 
countrymen  and  relatives.  Fourteen  warriors  still 
remained ;  but  on  the  following  night,  when  the 
army  lay  at  Fort  Schlosser,  having  contrived  by 
some  means  to  obtain  liquor,  they  created  such  a 
commotion  in  the  camp  by  yelling  and  firing  their 
guns  as  to  excite  the  utmost  indignation  of  the 
commander.  They  received  from  him,  in  conse- 
quence, a  reproof  so  harsh  and  ill  judged,  that  most 
of  them  went  home  in  disgust,  and  Henry  found  his 
Indian  battalion  suddenly  dwindled  to  four  or  five 
vagabond  hunters.1  A  large  number  of  Iroquois  still 
followed  the  army,  the  strength  of  which,  farther 
increased  by  a  reenforcement  of  Highlanders,  was 
now  very  considerable. 

1  Henry,  Travels,  183. 


Chap.XXVL]  PRETENDED  EMBASSY.  461 

The  troops  left  Fort  Schlosser  on  the  eighth. 
Their  boats  and  bateaux  pushed  out  into  the 
Niagara,  whose  expanded  waters  reposed  in  a 
serenity  soon  to  be  exchanged  for  the  wild  roar 
and  tumultuous  struggle  of  the  rapids  and  the  cat- 
aract. They  coasted  along  the  southern  shore  of 
Lake  Erie  until  the  twelfth,  when,  in  the  neighbor- 
hood of  Presqu'Isle,  they  were  overtaken  by  a 
storm  of  rain,  which  forced  them  to  drag  their  boats 
on  shore,  and  pitch  their  tents  in  the  dripping 
forest.  Before  the  day  closed,  word  was  brought 
that  strange  Indians  were  near  the  camp.  They 
soon  made  their  appearance,  proclaiming  themselves 
to  be  chiefs  and  deputies  of  the  Delawares  and 
Shawanoes,  empowered  to  beg  for  peace  in  the  name 
of  their  respective  tribes.  Various  opinions  were 
entertained  of  the  visitors.  The  Indian  allies  wished 
to  kill  them,  and  many  of  the  officers  believed  them 
to  be  spies.  There  was  no  proof  of  their  pretended 
character  of  deputies,  and  for  all  that  appeared  to 
the  contrary,  they  might  be  a  mere  straggling  party 
of  warriors.  Their  professions  of  an  earnest  desire 
for  peace  were  contradicted  by  the  fact  that  they 
brought  with  them  but  one  small  belt  of  wampum, 
a  pledge  no  less  indispensable  in  a  treaty  with  these 
tribes  than  seals  and  signatures  in  a  convention  of 
European  sovereigns.1  Braclstreet  knew,  or  ought  to 
have  known,  the  character  of  the  treacherous  enemy 
with    whom    he   had    to    deal.     He    knew    that    the 

1  Every  article  in  a  treaty  must  be  Gage  and  Sir  William  Johnson, 
confirmed  by  a  belt  of  wampum ;  Mante  accompanied  Bradstreet's  ex- 
otherwise  it  is  void.  Mante,  the  his-  pedition  with  the  rank  of  major,  and 
torian  of  the  French  war,  asserts  he  is  a  zealous  advocate  of  his  com- 
that  they  brought  four  belts.  But  mander,  whom  he  seeks  to  defend,  at 
this  is  contradicted  in  contemporary  the  expense  both  of  Colonel  Bouquet 
letters,  including  several  of  General  and  General  Gage. 

MM* 


462  BRADSTREETS  ARMY  ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

Shawanoes  and  Delawares  had  shown,  throughout 
the  war,  a  ferocious  and  relentless  hostility;  that 
they  had  sent  an  insolent  message  to  Niagara;  and 
finally,  that  in  his  own  instructions  he  was  enjoined 
to  deal  sternly  with  them,  and  not  be  duped  by  pre- 
tended overtures.  Yet,  in  spite  of  the  suspicious 
character  of  the  self-styled  deputies,  in  spite  of  the 
sullen  wrath  of  his  Indian  allies  and  the  murmured 
dissent  of  his  officers,  he  listened  to  their  proposals, 
and  entered  into  a  preliminary  treaty.  He  pledged 
himself  to  refrain  from  attacking  the  Delawares  and 
Shawanoes,  on  condition  that  within  twenty-five  days 
the  deputies  should  again  meet  him  at  Sandusky,  in 
order  to  yield  up  their  prisoners,  and  conclude  a 
definitive  treaty  of  peace.1  It  afterwards  appeared  — 
and  this,  indeed,  might  have  been  suspected  at  the 
time  —  that  the  sole  object  of  the  overtures  was  to 
retard  the  action  of  the  army  until  the  season 
should  be  too  far  advanced  to  prosecute  the  cam- 
paign. At  this  very  moment,  the  Delaware  and 
Shawanoe  wTar-parties  were  murdering  and  scalping 
along  the  frontiers ;  and  the  work  of  havoc  con- 
tinued for  weeks,  until  it  was  checked  at  length  by 
the  operations  of  Colonel  Bouquet. 

Bradstreet  was  not  satisfied  with  the  promise  he 
had  made  to  abandon  his  own  hostile  designs.  He 
consummated  his  folly  and  presumption  by  despatch- 
ing a  messenger  to  his  superior  officer,  Colonel  Bou- 
quet, informing  him  that  the  Delawares  and  Shaw- 
anoes had  been  reduced  to  submission  without  his 
aid,  and  that  he  might  withdraw  his  troops,  as  there 


1    Preliminary     treaty     between     concluded  at  L'Ance  aux  Feuilles,  on 
Colonel  Bradstreet  and  the  deputies     Lake  Erie,  August  12,  1764,  MS. 
of  the  Delawares   and   Shawanoes, 


Chap.  XXVI.]      GAGE  CENSURES  HIS  CONDUCT. 


463 


was  no  need  of  his  advancing  farther.  Bouquet, 
astonished  and  indignant,  paid  no  attention  to  this 
communication,  but  pursued  his  march  as  before.1 

The  course  pursued  by  Bradstreet  in  this  affair  — 
a  course  which  can  only  be  ascribed  to  the  vain 
ambition  of  finishing  the  war  without  the  aid  of 
others  —  drew  upon  him  the  severe  censures  of  the 
commander-in-chief,  who,  on  hearing  of  the  treaty, 
at  once  annulled  it.2  Bradstreet  has  been  accused 
of  havhig  exceeded  his  orders  in  promising  to  con- 
clude a  definitive  treaty  with  the  Indians,  a  power 
which  was  vested  in  Sir  William  Johnson  alone; 
but  as  upon  this  point  his  instructions  were  not 
explicit,  he  may  be  spared  the  full  weight  of  this 
additional  charge.3 


1  MS.  Letter  —  Bouquet  to  Gage, 
Sept.  3. 

2  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  — 
Gage  to  Bradstreet,  Sept.  2. 

"  I  again  repeat  that  I  annul  and 
disavow  the  peace  you  have  made." 

The  following  extracts  will  express 
the  opinions  of  Gage  with  respect  to 
this  affair. 

MS.  Letter  —  Gage  to  Bradstreet, 
Oct.  15. 

"  They  have  negotiated  with  you 
on  Lake  Erie,  and  cut  our  throats 
upon  the  frontiers.  With  your  let- 
ters of  peace  I  received  others,  giv- 
ing accounts  of  murders,  and  these 
acts  continue  to  this  time.  Had  you 
only  consulted  Colonel  Bouquet,  be- 
fore you  agreed  upon  any  thing  with 
them,  (a  deference  he  was  certainly 
entitled  to,  instead  of  an  order  to 
stop  his  march,)  you  would  have  been 
acquainted  with  the  treachery  of 
those  people,  and  not  have  suffered 
yourself  to  be  thus  deceived,  and 
you  would  have  saved  both  Colonel 
Bouquet  and  myself  from  the  dilem- 
ma you  brought  us  into.  You  con- 
cluded a  peace  with  people  who  were 
daily  murdering  us." 


MS.  Letter  —  Gage  to  Johnson, 
Sept.  4. 

"  You  will  have  received  my  let- 
ter of  the  2d  inst.,  enclosing  you 
the  unaccountable  treaty  betwixt 
Colonel  Bradstreet  and  the  Shawa- 
nese,  Dela wares,  &c.  On  considera- 
tion of  the  treaty,  it  does  not  appear 
to  me  that  the  ten  Indians  therein 
mentioned  were  sent  on  an  errand 
of  peace.  If  they  had,  would  they 
not  have  been  at  Niagara?  or  would 
the  insolent  and  audacious  message 
have  been  sent  there  in  the  lieu  of 
offers  of  peace  ?  Would  not  they 
have  been  better  provided  with 
belts  on  such  an  occasion?  They 
give  only  one  string  of  Avam- 
pum.  You  will  know  this  better, 
but  it  appears  strange  to  me.  They 
certainly  came  to  watch  the  motions 
of  the  troops." 

3  MS.  Letter  —  Gage  to  Brad- 
street,   Sept.  2. 

Bradstreet's  instructions  directed 
him  to  offer  peace  to  such  tribes  as 
should  make  their  submission.  "  To 
offer  peace,"  writes  Gage,  "I  think 
can  never  be  construed  a  power  to 
conclude  and  dictate  the  articles  of 


464  BEADSTEEETS  AEMY  ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

Having,  as  he  thought,  accomplished  not  only^  a 
great  part  of  his  own  task,  but  also  the  whole  of 
that  which  had  been  assigned  to  Colonel  Bouquet, 
Bradstreet  resumed  his  progress  westward,  and  in  a 
few  days  reached  Sandusky.  He  had  been  ordered 
to  attack  the  Wyandots,  Ottawas,  and  Miamis,  dwell- 
ing near  this  place;  but  at  his  approach,  these  In- 
dians, hastening  to  avert  the  danger,  sent  a  deputa- 
tion to  meet  him,  promising  that,  if  he  would  refrain 
from  attacking  them,  they  would  follow  him  to 
Detroit,  and  there  conclude  a  treaty.  Bradstreet 
thought  proper  to  trust  this  slippery  promise,  though, 
with  little  loss  of  time,  he  might  have  reduced  them, 
on  the  spot,  to  a  much  more  effectual  submission. 
He  now  bent  his  course  for  Detroit,  leaving  the  In- 
dians of  Sandusky  much  delighted,  and  probably  no 
less  surprised,  at  the  success  of  their  embassy.  Be- 
fore his  departure,  however,  he  despatched  Captain 
Morris,  with  several  Canadians  and  friendly  Indians, 
to  the  Illinois,  in  order  to  persuade  the  savages  of 
that  region  to  treat  of  peace  with  the  English. 
The  measure  was  in  a  high  degree  ill  advised  and 
rash,  promising  but  doubtful  advantage,  and  exposing 
the  life  of  a  valuable  officer  to  imminent  risk.  The 
sequel  of  Morris's  adventure  will  soon  appear. 

The  English  boats  now  entered  the  mouth  of  the 
Detroit,  and  on  the  twenty-sixth  of  August  came 
within  sight  of  the  fort  and  adjacent  settlements. 
The  inhabitants  of  the  "Wyandot  village  on  the 
right,  who,  it  will  be  remembered,  had  recently 
made  a  treaty  of  peace  at  Niagara,  ran  down  to  the 

peace,  and  you  certainly  know  that  William  Johnson,  his  majesty's  sole 
no  such  power  could  with  propriety  agent  and  superintendent  for  Indian 
be  lodged  in  any  person  but  in  Sir     affairs." 


Chap.  XXVI.]  BRADSTREET  AT  DETROIT.  465 

shore,  shouting,  whooping,  and  firing  their  guns,  —  a 
greeting  more  noisy  than  sincere, — while  the  cannon 
of  the  garrison  echoed  salutation  from  the  opposite 
shore,  and  cheer  on  cheer,  deep  and  heartfelt,  pealed 
welcome  from  the  crowded  ramparts. 

Well  might  Gladwyn's  beleaguered  soldiers  rejoice 
at  the  approaching  succor.  They  had  been  beset  for 
more  than  fifteen  months  by  their  wily  enemy,  and 
though  there  were  times  when  not  an  Indian  could 
be  seen,  yet  woe  to  the  soldier  who  should  wander 
into  the  forest  in  search  of  game,  or  stroll  too  far 
beyond  range  of  the  cannon.  Throughout  the  pre- 
ceding winter,  they  had  been  left  in  comparative 
quiet;  but  with  the  opening  spring,  the  Indians  had 
resumed  their  pertinacious  hostilities ;  not,  however, 
with  the  same  activity  and  vigor  as  during  the  pre- 
ceding summer.  The  messages  of  Sir  William  John- 
son, and  the  tidings  of  Bradstreet's  intended  expedi- 
tion, had  had  great  effect  upon  their  minds,  and  some 
of  them  were  inclined  to  sue  for  peace;  but  still  the 
garrison  were  harassed  by  frequent  alarms,  and  days 
and  nights  of  watchfulness  were  their  unvarying  lot. 
Cut  off  for  months  together  from  all  communication 
with  their  race,  pent  up  in  an  irksome  imprisonment, 
ill  supplied  with  provisions,  and  with  clothing  worn 
threadbare,  they  hailed  with  delight  the  prospect  of 
a  return  to  the  world  from  which  they  had  been 
banished  so  long.  The  army  had  no  sooner  landed 
than  the  garrison  was  relieved,  and  fresh  troops  sub- 
stituted in  their  place.  Bradstreet's  next  care  was  to 
inquire  into  the  conduct  of  the  Canadian  inhabitants 
of  Detroit,  and  punish  such  of  them  as  had  given 
aid  to  the  Indians.  A  few  only  were  found  guilty, 
59 


466  BRADSTREET'S  ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

the  more  culpable  having  fled  to  the  Illinois  on  the 
approach  of  the  army. 

Pontiac  too  was  gone.  The  great  war-chief,  his 
vengeance  unslaked,  and  his  purpose  unshaken,  had 
retired  before  an  overwhelming  force,  and,  with  the 
more  resolute  and  warlike  of  his  followers,  with- 
drawn to  the  banks  of  the  Maumee,  whence  he  sent 
a  haughty  defiance  to  the  English  commander.  The 
Indian  villages  near  Detroit  were  half  emptied  of 
their  inhabitants,  many  of  whom  still  followed  the 
desperate  fortunes  of  their  indomitable  leader.  Those 
who  remained  were,  for  the  most  part,  sincerely  de- 
sirous of  peace ;  for  the  war  had  involved  them  in 
great  distress,  by  cutting  off  the  fur-trade,  and  thus 
depriving  them  of  the  supplies  which  habit  had 
made  essential  to  their  support.  They  therefore 
readily  obeyed  the  summons  of  Bradstreet  to  meet 
him  in  council. 

The  council  was  held  in  the  open  air,  on  the 
morning  of  the  seventh  of  September,  with  all  the 
accompaniments  of  military  display  which  could 
inspire  awe  and  respect  among  the  assembled  sav- 
ages. The  tribes,  or  rather  fragments  of  tribes,  rep- 
resented at  this  meeting,  were  the  Ottawas,  Ojibwas, 
Pottawattamies,  Miamis,  Sacs,  and  Wyandots.  The 
Indians  of  Sandusky  kept  imperfectly  the  promise 
they  had  made,  the  Wyandots  of  that  place  alone 
sending  a  full  deputation,  while  the  other  tribes 
were  merely  represented  by  the  Ojibwa  chief  Was- 
son.  This  man,  who  was  the  principal  chief  of  his 
tribe,  and  the  most  prominent  orator  on  the  present 
occasion,  rose  and  opened  the  council. 

"  My    brother,"     he     said,    addressing     Bradstreet, 


Chap.  XXVI.]  TERMS   OF   THE   TREATY.  467 

"last  year  God  forsook  us.  God  has  now  opened 
our  eyes,  and  we  desire  to  be  heard.  It  is  God's 
will  our  hearts  are  altered.  It  was  God's  will  you 
had  such  fine  weather  to  come  to  us.  It  is  God's 
will  also  there  should  be  peace  and  tranquillity 
over  the  face  of  the  earth  and  of  the  waters." 

Having  delivered  this  eloquent  exordium,  Wasson 
frankly  confessed  that  the  tribes  which  he  represented 
were  all  justly  chargeable  with  the  war,  and  now 
deeply  regretted  their  delinquency.  It  is  common 
with  Indians,  when  accused  of  acts  of  violence,  to  lay 
the  blame  upon  the  unbridled  recklessness  of  their 
young  warriors ;  and  this  excuse  is  often  perfectly 
sound  and  valid ;  but  since,  in  the  case  of  a  premed- 
itated and  long-continued  war,  it  was  glaringly  inad- 
missible, they  now  reversed  the  usual  course,  and 
made  scapegoats  of  the  old  chiefs  and  warriors,  who, 
as  they  declared,  had  led  the  people  astray  by  sinister 
counsel  and  bad  example.1 

Bradstreet  would  grant  peace  only  on  condition 
that  they  should  become  subjects  of  the  King  of  Eng- 
land, and  acknowledge  that  he  held  over  their  coun- 
try a  sovereignty  as  ample  and  complete  as  over  any 
other  part  of  his  dominions.  Nothing  could  be  more 
impolitic  and  absurd  than  this  demand.  The  small- 
est attempt  at  an  invasion  of  their  liberties  has 
always  been  regarded  by  the  Indians  with  extreme 
jealousy,  and  a  prominent  cause  of  the  war  had  been 
an  undue  assumption  of  authority  on  the  part  of  the 
English.  This  article  of  the  treaty,  could  its  purport 
have  been  fully  understood,  might  have  kindled  afresh 
the  quarrel  which  it  sought  to  extinguish;    but  hap- 

1  MS.  Minutes  of  Conference  be-     dians  of  Detroit,  Sept.  7, 1764.     See, 
tween  Colonel  Bradstreet  and  the  In-    also,  Mante,  517. 


468  BEAD  STREET'S   ARMY  ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

pily  not  a  savage  present  was  able  to  comprehend  it. 
Subjection  and  sovereignty  are  ideas  which  never  en- 
ter into  the  mind  of  an  Indian,  and  therefore  his 
language  has  no  words  to  express  them.  Most  of 
the  western  tribes,  it  is  true,  had  been  accustomed 
to  call  themselves  children  of  the  King  of  France; 
but  the  words  were  a  mere  compliment,  conveying 
no  sense  of  any  political  relation  whatever.  Yet  it 
was  solely  by  means  of  this  harmless  metaphor  that 
the  condition  in  question  could  be  explained  to  the 
assembled  chiefs.  Thus  interpreted,  it  met  with  a 
ready  assent,  since,  in  their  eyes,  it  involved  no  con- 
cession beyond  a  mere  unmeaning  change  of  forms 
and  words.  They  promised,  in  future,  to  call  the 
English  king  father,  instead  of  brother,  unconscious 
of  any  obligation  which  so  trifling  a  change  could 
impose,  and  mentally  reserving  a  full  right  to  make 
war  on  him  or  his  people,  whenever  it  should  suit 
their  convenience.  When  Bradstreet  returned  from 
his  expedition,  he  boasted  that  he  had  reduced  the 
tribes  of  Detroit  to  terms  of  more  complete  submis- 
sion than  any  other  Indians  had  ever  before  yielded; 
but  the  truth  was  soon  detected  and  exposed  by  those 
conversant  with  Indian  affairs.1 

At  this  council,  Bradstreet  was  guilty  of  the  bad 
policy  and  bad  taste  of  speaking  through  the  medium 
of  a  French  interpreter;  so  that  most  of  his  own 
officers,  as  well  as  the  Iroquois  allies,  who  were 
strangers  to  the  Algonquin  language,  remained  in 
ignorance  of  all  that  passed.  The  latter  were  highly 
indignant,  and  refused  to  become  parties  to  the 
treaty,  or  go  through  the  usual  ceremony  of  shaking 

1  MS.  Letter  — Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade,  Oct.  30. 


CnAr.XXVL]  EMBASSY  OF  MORRIS.  469 

hands  with  the  chiefs  of  Detroit,  insisting  that  they 
had  not  heard  their  speeches,  and  knew  not  whether 
they  were  friends  or  enemies.  In  another  particular, 
also,  Bradstreet  gave  great  offence.  From  some  un- 
explained impulse  or  motive,  he  cut  to  pieces,  with  a 
hatchet,  a  belt  of  wampum  which  was  about  to  be 
used  in  the  council ;  and  all  the  Indians  present, 
both  friends  and  enemies,  were  alike  incensed  at  this 
rude  violation  of  the  ancient  pledge  of  faith,  which, 
in  their  eyes,  was  invested  with  something  of  a  sacred 
character.1 

Having  settled  the  affairs  of  Detroit,  Bradstreet 
despatched  Captain  Howard,  with  a  strong  detach- 
ment, to  take  possession  of  Michillimackinac,  which 
had  remained  unoccupied  since  its  capture  on  the 
previous  summer.  Howard  effected  his  object  with- 
out resistance,  and,  at  the  same  time,  sent  parties  of 
troops  to  reoccupy  the  deserted  posts  of  Green  Bay 
and  Sault  Ste.  Marie.  Thus,  after  the  interval  of 
more  than  a  year,  the  flag  of  England  was  again 
displayed  among  the  solitudes  of  the  northern  wil- 
derness.2 

While  Bradstreet' s  army  lay  encamped  on  the  fields 
near  Detroit,  Captain  Morris,  with  a  few  Iroquois 
and  Canadian  attendants,  was  pursuing  his  adventur- 
ous embassy  to  the  country  of  the  Illinois.  Ascend- 
ing the  Maumee  in  a  canoe,  he  soon  approached  the 
camp  of  Pontiac,  who,  as  we  have  seen,  had  with- 
drawn to  the  banks  of  this  river,  with  his  chosen 
warriors.     While   yet   at   some   distance,   Morris    and 


1  MS.  Remarks  on  the  Conduct  of  Sandusky,  published  in  several  news- 
Colonel    Bradstreet  —  found    among  papers  of  the  day. 
the  Johnson  Papers.  9  MS.  Report  of  Captain  Howard. 

See,  also,  an  extract  of  a  letter  from 

NN 


470  BRADSTREET'S   ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

his  party  were  met  by  about  two  hundred  Indians, 
who  treated  him  with  great  violence  and  rudeness, 
while  they  offered  a  friendly  welcome  to  the  Iroquois 
and  Canadians.  Attended  by  this  clamorous  escort, 
they  all  moved  together  towards  the  camp.  At  its 
outskirts  stood  Pontiac  himself.  He  met  the  am- 
bassador with  a  scowling  brow,  and  refused  to  offer 
his  hand.  "  The  English  are  liars,"  was  his  first 
fierce  salutation.  He  then  displayed  a  letter  ad- 
dressed to  himself,  and  purporting  to  have  been  writ- 
ten by  the  King  of  France,  containing,  as  Morris 
declares,  the  grossest  calumnies  which  the  most  in- 
genious malice  could  devise,  to  incense  the  Indians 
against  the  English.  The  old  falsehood  was  not  for- 
gotten. "  Your  French  father,"  said  the  writer,  "  is 
neither  dead  nor  asleep ;  he  is  already  on  his  way, 
with  sixty  great  ships,  to  revenge  himself  on  the 
English,  and  drive  them  out  of  America."  The  letter 
was  written  by  a  French  officer,  or  more  probably  a 
French  fur-trader,  who,  for  his  own  profit,  wished  to 
inflame  the  passions  of  the  Indians,  and  thus  bar  the 
way  against  English  competitors.  If  Bradstreet,  be- 
fore leaving  Sandusky,  had  forced  the  Indians  of  that 
place  to  submission,  he  would  have  inspired  such  an 
awe  and  respect  among  the  tribes  of  the  whole  adja- 
cent region,  that  Morris  might  have  been  assured  of 
safety  and  good  treatment,  even  in  the  camp  of  Pon- 
tiac. As  it  was,  the  knowledge  that  so  many  of  their 
relatives  were  in  the  power  of  the  army  at  Detroit 
restrained  the  Ottawa  warriors  from  personal  violence; 
and,  having  plundered  the  whole  party  of  every  thing 
except  their  arms,  their  clothing,  and  their  canoe, 
they  suffered  them  to  depart. 

Leaving  the  unfriendly  camp,  they  urged  their  way, 


Chap.  XXVL]  EMBASSY  01?  MORRIS.  471 

with  poles  and  paddles,  against  the  rippling  current 
of  the  Maumee,  and  on  the  morning  of  the  seventh 
day  reached  the  neighborhood  of  Fort  Miami.  This 
post,  captured  during  the  preceding  year,  had  since 
remained  without  a  garrison;  and  its  only  tenants 
were  the  Canadians,  who  had  built  their  houses  within 
its  palisades,  and  a  few  Indians,  who  thought  fit  to 
make  it  their  temporary  abode.  The  meadows  about 
the  fort  were  dotted  with  the  lodges  of  the  Kicka- 
poos,  a  large  band  of  whom  had  recently  arrived; 
but  the  great  Miami  village  was  on  the  opposite  side 
of  the  stream,  screened  from  sight  by  the  forest 
which  intervened. 

Morris  brought  his  canoe  to  land  at  a  short  dis- 
tance below  the  fort,  and  while  his  attendants  were 
making  their  way  through  the  belt  of  woods  which 
skirted  the  river,  he  himself  remained  behind  to  com- 
plete some  necessary  arrangements.  It  was  fortunate 
that  he  did  so,  for  his  attendants  had  scarcely  reached 
the  open  meadow,  which  lay  behind  the  woods,  when 
they  were  encountered  by  a  mob  of  savages,  armed 
with  spears,  hatchets,  and  bows  and  arrows,  and  bent 
on  killing  the  Englishman.  Being,  for  the  moment, 
unable  to  find  him,  the  chiefs  had  time  to  address 
the  excited  rabble,  and  persuade  them  to  postpone 
their  intended  vengeance.  The  ambassador,  buffeted, 
threatened,  and  insulted,  was  conducted  to  the  fort, 
where  he  was  ordered  to  remain,  though,  at  the  same 
time,  the  Canadian  inhabitants  were  forbidden  to  ad- 
mit him  into  their  houses.  Morris  soon  discovered 
that  this  rough  treatment  was,  in  a  great  measure, 
owing  to  the  influence  of  a  deputation  of  Delaware 
and  Shawanoe  chiefs,  who  had  recently  arrived,  bring- 
ing fourteen  war-belts  of  wampum,  and  exciting  the 


472  BRADSTREET'S   ARMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

Miamis  to  renew  their  hostilities  against  the  common 
enemy.  Thus  it  was  fully  apparent  that  while  the 
Delawares  and  Shawanoes  were  sending  one  deputa- 
tion to  treat  of  peace  with  Bradstreet  on  Lake  Erie, 
they  were  sending  another  to  rouse  the  tribes  of  the 
Illinois  to  war.  From  Fort  Miamis,  the  deputation 
had  proceeded  westward,  spreading  the  contagion 
among  all  the  tribes  between  the  Mississippi  and  the 
Ohio,  declaring  that  they  would  never  make  peace 
with  the  English,  but  would  fight  them  as  long  as 
the  sun  should  shine,  and  calling  on  their  brethren 
of  the  Illinois  to  follow  their  example. 

Morris  had  not  remained  long  at  the  fort,  when 
two  Miami  warriors  entered,  who,  seizing  him  by  the 
arms,  and  threatening  him  with  a  raised  tomahawk, 
forced  him  out  of  the  gate,  and  led  him  to  the 
bank  of  the  river.  As  they  drew  him  into  the  water, 
the  conviction  flashed  across  his  mind  that  they  in- 
tended to  drown  him  and  then  take  his  scalp;  but 
he  soon  saw  his  mistake,  for  they  led  him  across  the 
stream,  which  at  this  season  was  fordable,  and  thence 
towards  the  great  Miami  village.  When  they  ap- 
proached the  lodges,  they  stopped  and  began  to  strip 
him,  but  grew  angry  at  the  difficulty  of  the  task. 
In  rage  and  despair,  he  himself  tore  off  his  uniform. 
The  warriors  bound  his  arms  behind  him  with  his 
own  sash,  and  drove  him  before  them  into  the  vil- 
lage. Instantly,  from  all  the  lodges,  the  savages  ran 
out  to  receive  their  prisoner,  clustering  about  him 
like  a  swarm  of  angry  bees,  and  uttering  their  dis- 
cordant death-yells  —  sounds  compared  to  which  the 
nocturnal  howlings  of  starved  wolves  are  gentle  and 
melodious.  The  greater  number  were  eager  to  kill 
him;    but   there    was    a   division    of   opinion,   and    a 


Chap.  XXVI.]  EMBASSY  OF  MORRIS.  473 

clamorous  debate  ensued.  Two  of  his  Canadian  at- 
tendants, Godefroy  and  St.  Vincent,  had  followed 
him  to  the  village,  and  now  ventured  to  interpose 
with  the  chiefs  in  his  behalf.  Among  the  latter  was 
a  nephew  of  Pontiac,  a  young  man,  who,  though  not 
yet  arrived  at  maturity,  shared  the  bold  spirit  of  his 
heroic  kinsman.  He  harangued  the  tumultuous  crowd, 
declaring  that  he  would  not  see  one  of  the  English 
put  to  death,  when  so  many  of  his  own  relatives  were 
in  their  hands  at  Detroit.  A  Miami  chief,  named 
the  Swan,  also  took  part  with  the  prisoner,  and  cut 
loose  his  bonds ;  but  Morris  had  no  sooner  begun  to 
speak  in  his  own  behalf,  than  another  chief,  called 
the  White  Cat,  seized  him,  and  bound  him  fast  by 
the  neck  to  a  post.  Upon  this,  Pontiac's  nephew 
rode  up  on  horseback,  severed  the  cord  with  his 
hatchet,  and  released  the  unfortunate  man.  "  I  give 
this  Englishman  his  life,"  exclaimed  the  daring  boy. 
"If  you  want  English  meat,  go  to  Detroit  or  to  the 
lake,  and  you  will  find  enough  of  it.  What  business 
have  you  with  this  man,  who  has  come  to  speak  with 
US'?"  The  current  of  feeling  among  the  throng  now 
began  to  change ;  and,  having  vented  their  hatred  and 
spite  by  a  profusion  of  words  and  blows,  they  at 
length  thrust  the  ambassador  with  violence  out  of 
the  village.  He  succeeded  in  regaining  the  fort, 
although,  on  the  way,  he  was  met  by  one  of  the  In- 
dians, who  beat  his  naked  body  with  a  stick. 

He  found  the  Canadian  inhabitants  of  the  fort  dis- 
posed to  befriend  him,  as  far  as  they  could  do  so 
without  danger  to  themselves ;  but  his  situation  was 
still,  extremely  critical.  The  two  warriors,  who  had 
led  him  across  the  river,  were  constantly  lurking 
about,  watching  an  opportunity  to  kill  him ;  and  the 
60  nn  * 


474  BEADSTBEET'S   AEMY   ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

Kickapoos,  whose  lodges  were  pitched  on  the  meadow, 
sent  him  a  message  to  the  effect,  that  if  the  Miamis 
did  not  put  him  to  death,  they  themselves  wTould  do 
so,  whenever  he  should  pass  their  camp.  He  was 
still  on  the  threshold  of  his  journey,  and  his  final 
point  of  destination  was  several  hundred  miles  dis- 
tant; yet,  with  great  resolution,  he  determined  to 
persevere,  and,  if  possible,  completely  fulfil  his  mis- 
sion. His  Indian  and  Canadian  attendants  used 
every  means  to  dissuade  him,  and  in  the  evening 
held  a  council  with  the  Miami  chiefs,  the  result  of 
which  was  most  discouraging.  Morris  received  mes- 
sage after  message,  threatening  his  life  should  he  per- 
sist in  his  design;  and  word  was  brought  him  that 
several  of  the  Shawanoe  deputies  were  returning  to 
the  fort,  expressly  to  kill  him.  Under  these  circum- 
stances, it  would  have  been  madness  to  persevere ;  and, 
reluctantly  abandoning  his  purpose,  he  retraced  his 
steps  towards  Detroit,  where  he  arrived  on  the  seven- 
teenth of  September,  fully  expecting  to  find  Brad- 
street  still  encamped  in  the  neighborhood.  But  that 
agile  commander  had  returned  to  Sandusky,  whither 
Morris,  completely  exhausted  by  hardships  and  suf- 
ferings, was  unable  to  follow  him.  He  hastened, 
however,  to  send  Bradstreet  the  journal  of  his  un- 
fortunate embassy,  accompanied  by  a  letter,  in  which 
he  inveighed,  in  no  very  gentle  terms,  against  the 
authors  of  his  misfortunes.1 


i  MS.  Letter  —  Morris  to   Brad-  the  vessel,  and  that  she  had  a  hole  in 

street,  Sept.  18.  her  bottom.  Treachery  should  be  paid 

"  The  villains  have  nipped  our  fair-  with  treachery  ;  and  it  is  a  more  than 

est  hopes  in  the  bud.     I  tremble  for  ordinary  pleasure  to  deceive  those  who 

you  at  Sandusky ;  though  I  was  great-  would  deceive  us." 

ly  pleased  to  find  you  have  one  of  the  The    above    account  of   Morris's 

vessels  with  you,  and  artillery.  I  wish  adventures  is  drawn  from  the  journal 

the  chiefs  were  assembled  on  board  which  he  sent  to  Bradstreet,  and  from 


Chap.  XXVI.]  INACTION  OE  BRADSTREET.  475 

Bradstreet  had  retraced  his  course  to  Sandusky, 
to  keep  his  engagement  with  the  Delaware  and 
Shawanoe  deputies,  and  await  the  fulfilment  of  their 
worthless  promise  to  surrender  their  prisoners,  and 
conclude  a  definitive  treaty  of  peace.  His  hopes 
were  destined  to  be  defeated.  The  appointed  time 
expired,  and  not  a  chief  was  seen,  though,  a  few  days 
after,  several  warriors  came  to  the  camp,  with  a  prom- 
ise that,  if  Bradstreet  would  remain  quiet,  and  refrain 
from  attacking  their  villages,  they  would  bring  in  the 
prisoners  in  the  course  of  the  following  week.  Brad- 
street accepted  their  excuses,  and,  having  removed  his 
camp  to  the  carrying-place  of  Sandusky,  lay  waiting 
in  patient  expectation.  It  was  here  that  he  received, 
for  the  first  time,  a  communication  from  General 
Gage,  respecting  the  preliminary  treaty,  concluded 
several  weeks  before.  Gage  condemned  his  conduct 
in  severe  terms,  and  ordered  him  to  break  the  en- 
gagements he  had  made,  and  advance  at  once  upon 
the  enemy,  choosing  for  his  first  objects  of  attack 
the  Indians  living  upon  the  plains  of  the  Scioto. 
The  fury  of  Bradstreet  was  great  on  receiving  this 
message,  and  it  was  not  diminished  when  the  journal 
of  Captain  Morris  was  placed  in  his  hands,  fully 
proving  how  signally  he  had  been  duped.  He  was 
in  no  temper  to  obey  the  orders  of  the  commander- 
in-chief;  and,  to  justify  himself  for  his  inaction,  he 
alleged  the  impossibility  of  reaching  the  Scioto  plains 
at  that  advanced  season.  Two  routes  thither  were 
open  to  his  choice,  one  by  the  River  Sandusky,  and 

the  testimony  of  his  Indian  and  Ca-  lars  not  mentioned  by  Morris  himself. 

nadian   attendants,   given   in    Brad-  The  original  journal  is  in  the  Lon- 

street's  presence,  at  his  camp  near  don  Archives.     The  other  document 

Sandusky.     This  testimony  was  re-  was  found  among  Sir  W.  Johnson's 

corded,  and  contains  various  particu-  papers. 


BEADSTREET'S  AEMY  ON  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

the  other  by  the  Cayahoga  Creek.  The  water  in  the 
Sandusky  was  sunk  low  with  the  drought,  and  the 
carrying-place  at  the  head  of  Cayahoga  Creek  was  a 
few  miles  longer  than  had  been  represented;  yet  the 
army  were  ready  for  the  attempt,  and  these  difficul- 
ties could  not  have  deterred  a  vigorous  commander. 
Under  cover  of  such  excuses,  Bradstreet  remained 
idle  at  Sandusky  for  several  days,  while  sickness  and 
discontent  were  rife  in  his  camp.  The  soldiers  com- 
plained of  his  capricious,  peremptory  temper,  his 
harshness  to  his  troops,  and  the  unaccountable  ten- 
derness with  which  he  treated  the  Sandusky  Indians, 
some  of  whom  had  not  yet  made  their  submission, 
while  he  enraged  his  Iroquois  allies  by  his  frequent 
rebukes  and  curses. 

At  length,  declaring  that  provisions  were  failing 
and  the  season  growing  late,  he  resolved  to  return 
home,  and  broke  up  his  camp  with  such  precipitancy 
that  several  soldiers,  who  had  gone  out  in  the  morn- 
ing to  procure  game  for  the  officers,  were  inhumanly 
left  behind.  The  boats  of  the  army  had  scarcely  en- 
tered Lake  Erie,  when  a  storm  descended  upon  them, 
destroying  several,  and  throwing  the  whole  into  con- 
fusion. For  three  days  the  tempest  raged  unceas- 
ingly; and  when  the  angry  lake  began  to  resume 
its  tranquillity,  it  was  found  that  the  remaining 
boats  were  insufficient  to  convey  the  troops.  A  large 
body  of  Indians,  together  with  a  detachment  of  pro- 
vincials, were  therefore  ordered  to  make  their  way 
to  Niagara  along  the  pathless  borders  of  the  lake. 
They  accordingly  set  out,  and,  after  many  days  of 
hardship,  reached  their  destination;  though  such  had 
been  their  sufferings,  from  fatigue,  cold,  and  hunger, 
from   wading    swamps,    swimming   creeks    and   rivers, 


Chap.  XXVI.]       RESULTS   OE   THE  EXPEDITION.  477 

and  pushing  their  way  through  tangled  thickets,  that 
many  of  the  provincials  perished  miserably  in  the 
woods.  On  the  fourth  of  November,  seventeen  days 
after  their  departure  from  Sandusky,  the  main  body 
of  the  little  army  arrived  in  safety  at  Niagara,  and 
the  whole,  reembarking  on  Lake  Ontario,  proceeded 
towards  Oswego.1  Fortune  still  seemed  adverse;  for 
a  second  tempest  arose,  and  one  of  the  schooners, 
crowded  with  troops,  foundered  in  sight  of  Oswego, 
though  most  of  the  men  were  saved.  The  route  to 
the  settlements  was  now  a  short  and  easy  one.  On 
their  arrival,  the  regulars  went  into  quarters,  while 
the  troops  levied  for  the  campaign  were  sent  home 
to  their  respective  provinces. 

This  expedition,  ill  conducted  as  it  was,  produced 
some  beneficial  results.  The  Indians  at  Detroit  had 
been  brought  to  reason,  and  for  the  present,  at 
least,  would  probably  remain  tranquil ;  while  the 
reestablishment  of  the  posts  on  the  upper  lakes 
must  necessarily  have  great  effect  upon  the  natives 
of  that  region.  At  Sandusky,  on  the  other  hand, 
the  work  had  been  but  half  done.  The  tribes  of 
that  place  felt  no  respect  for  the  English,  while 
those  to  the  southward  and  westward  had  been  left 
in  a  state  of  turbulence,  which  promised  an  abun- 
dant harvest  of  future  mischief.2  In  one  particular, 
at  least,  Bradstreet  had  occasioned  serious  detriment 
to  the  English  interest.  The  Iroquois  allies,  who 
had  joined  his  army,  were  disgusted  by  his  treatment 
of  them,  while  they  were  roused  to  contempt  by  the 
imbecility  of  his  conduct  towards  the  enemy ;  and 
thus   the   efforts   of   Sir  William   Johnson   to    secure 

1  Mante,  535. 

2  MS.  Letter  —  Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade,  December  26. 


478  BEADSTEEET'S  AEMY   OX  THE  LAKES.     [Chap.  XXVI. 

the  attachment  of  these   powerful   tribes  were  in  no 
small  degree  counteracted  and  neutralized.1 

While  Bradstreet's  troops  were  advancing  upon 
the  lakes,  or  lying  idle  in  their  camp  at  Sandusky, 
another  expedition  was  in  progress  at  the  southward, 
with  abler  conduct  and  a  more  auspicious  result. 


1  The  provincial  officers,  to  whom  particulars  of  his  misconduct  during 

the  command  of  the  Indian  allies  was  the  expedition.     This  curious  docu- 

assigned,  drew  up  a  paper  containing  ment  was  found  among  the  private 

complaints   against  Bradstreet,   and  papers  of  Sir  William  Johnson. 


CHAPTER    XXVII. 

BOUQUET    FORCES    THE    DELAWARES    AND    SHAWANOES 
TO    SUE    FOR    PEACE. 

The  scruples  of  the  Quakers,  and  the  dissensions 
in  the  provincial  government,  had  so  far  protracted 
the  debates  of  the  Pennsylvanian  Assembly,  that  it 
was  late  in  the  spring  before  supplies  were  granted 
for  the  service  of  the  ensuing  summer.  In  the 
mean  time,  the  work  of  ravage  had  begun  afresh 
upon  the  borders.  The  Indians  had  taken  the  pre- 
caution to  remove  all  their  settlements  to  the  west- 
ern side  of  the  River  Muskingum,  trusting  that  the 
impervious  forests,  with  their  unnumbered  streams, 
would  prove  a  sufficient  barrier  against  invasion. 
Having  thus,  as  they  thought,  placed  their  women 
and  children  in  safety,  they  had  flung  themselves 
upon  the  settlements  with  all  the  rage  and  ferocity 
of  the  previous  season.  So  fierce  and  active  were 
the  war-parties  on  the  borders,  that  the  English  gov- 
ernor of  Pennsylvania  had  recourse  to  a  measure 
which  the  frontier  inhabitants  had  long  demanded, 
and  issued  a  proclamation,  offering  a  high  bounty  for 
Indian  scalps,  whether  of  men  or  women;  a  bar- 
barous expedient,  fruitful  of  butcheries  and  murders, 
but  incapable  of  producing  any  decisive  result.1 

1  The  following  is  an  extract  from    that  there  shall  be  paid  out  of  the 

the  proclamation: —  moneys  lately  granted  for  his  majes- 

"  I  do  hereby  declare  and  promise,     ty's  use,  to  all  and  every  person  and 


480 


BOUQUET   IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 


Early  in  the  season,  a  soldier  named  David  Owens, 
who,  several  years  before,  had  deserted  and  joined 
the  Indians,  came  to  one  of  the  outposts,  accom- 
panied by  a  young  provincial  recently  taken  prisoner 
on  the  Delaware,  and  bringing  five  scalps.  While 
living  among  the  Indians,  Owens  had  formed  a  con- 
nection with  one  of  their  women,  who  had  borne 
him  several  children.  Growing  tired,  at  length,  of 
the  forest  life,  he  had  become  anxious  to  return  to 
the  settlements,  but  feared  to  do  so  without  first 
having  made  some  atonement  for  his  former  deser- 
tion. One  night,  he  had  been  encamped  on  the  Sus- 
quehanna, with  a  party  consisting  of  four  Shawanoe 
warriors,  a  boy  of  the  same  tribe,  his  own  wife  and 
two  children,  and  another  Indian  woman.  The 
young   provincial,  who  came  with  him  to  the  settle- 


persons  not  in  tlie  pay  of  this  province, 
the  following  several  and  respective 
premiums  and  bounties  for  the  prison- 
ers and  scalps  of  the  enemy  Indians 
that  shall  be  taken  or  killed  within 
the  bounds  of  this  province,  as  lim- 
ited by  the  royal  charter,  or  in  pur- 
suit from  within  the  said  bounds ; 
that  is  to  say,  for  every  male  Indian 
enemy  above  ten  years  old,  who  shall 
be  taken  prisoner,  and  delivered  at 
any  forts  garrisoned  by  the  troops 
in  the  pay  of  this  province,  or  at  any 
of  the  county  towns,  to  the  keeper 
of  the  common  jails  there,  the  sum 
of  one  hundred  and  fifty  Spanish 
dollars,  or  pieces  of  eight.  For 
every  female  Indian  enemy,  taken 
prisoner  and  brought  in  as  aforesaid, 
and  for  every  male  Indian  enemy  of 
ten  years  old  or  under,  taken  pris- 
oner and  delivered  as  aforesaid,  the 
sum  of  one  hundred  and  thirty  pieces 
of  eight.  For  the  scalp  of  every 
male  Indian  enemy  above  the  age  of 
ten  years,  produced  as  evidence  of 
their  being  killed,  the  sum  of  one 
hundred  and  thirty-four  pieces  of 
eight.     And  for  the  scalp  of  every 


female  Indian  enemy  above  the  age 
of  ten  years,  produced  as  evidence 
of  their  being  killed,  the  sum  of  fifty 
pieces  of  eight." 

The  action  of  such  measures  has 
recently  been  illustrated  in  the  in- 
stance of  New  Mexico  before  its 
conquest  by  the  Americans.  The 
inhabitants  of  that  country,  too  tim- 
orous to  defend  themselves  against 
the  Apaches  and  other  tribes,  who 
descended  upon  them  in  frequent 
forays  from  the  neighboring  moun- 
tains, took  into  pay  a  band  of  for- 
eigners, chiefly  American  trappers, 
for  whom  the  Apache  lances  had  no 
such  terrors,  and,  to  stimulate  their 
exertions,  proclaimed  a  bounty  on 
scalps.  The  success  of  the  meas- 
ure was  judged  admirable,  until  it 
was  found  that  the  unscrupulous  con- 
federates were  in  the  habit  of  shoot- 
ing down  any  Indian,  whether  friend 
or  enemy,  who  came  within  range  of 
their  rifles,  and  that  the  government 
had  been  paying  rewards  for  the 
scalps  of  its  own  allies  and  depend- 
ants. 


Chap.  XXVILl  DAVID  OWENS.  481 

merits,  was  also  present.  In  the  middle  of  the 
night,  Owens  arose,  and,  looking  about  him,  saw,  by 
the  dull  glow  of  the  camp-fire,  that  all  were  buried 
in  deep  sleep.  Cautiously  awakening  the  young  pro- 
vincial, he  told  him  to  leave  the  place,  and  lie  quiet, 
at  a  little  distance,  until  he  should  call  him.  He 
next  stealthily  removed  the  weapons  from  beside  the 
sleeping  savages,  and  concealed  them  in  the  woods, 
reserving  to  himself  two  loaded  rifles.  Returning  to 
the  camp,  he  knelt  on  the  ground  between  two  of 
the  yet  unconscious  warriors,  and,  pointing  a  rifle  at 
the  head  of  each,  touched  the  triggers,  and  shot  both 
dead  at  once.  Startled  by  the  reports,  the  survivors 
sprang  to  their  feet  in  bewildered  terror.  The  two 
remaining  warriors  bounded  into  the  woods;  but  the 
women  and  children,  benumbed  with  fright,  had  no 
power  to  escape,  and  one  and  all  died  shrieking 
under  the  hatchet  of  the  miscreant.  His  devilish 
work  complete,  the  wretch  sat  watching  until  day- 
light among  the  dead  bodies  of  his  children  and 
comrades,  undaunted  by  the  awful  gloom  and  soli- 
tude of  the  darkened  forest.  In  the  morning,  he 
scalped  his  victims,  with  the  exception  of  the  two 
children,  and,  followed  by  the  young  white  man, 
directed  his  steps  towards  the  settlements,  with  the 
bloody  trophies  of  his  atrocity.  His  desertion  wras 
pardoned;  he  was  employed  as  an  interpreter,  and 
ordered  to  accompany  the  troops  on  the  intended 
expedition.  His  example  is  one  of  many  in  which 
the  worst  acts  of  Indian  ferocity  have  been  thrown 
into  shade  by  the  enormities  of  white  barbarians.1 

1  Gordon,  Hist.  Penn.  625.     Rob-  "  Burnetsfield,  June  18th,  1764. 

ison,  Narrative.  "  David  Owens  was  a  Corporal  in 

Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  —  Sir  Capt.   McClean's    Compy.,  and    lay 

W.  Johnson  to  Governor  Penn.  once  in  Garrison  at  my  House.     He 

61  oo 


482  BOUQUET   IN   THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

Colonel  Bouquet  was  now  pushing  his  preparations 
for  the  campaign  with  his  utmost  zeal;  but  August 
arrived  before  the  provincial  troops  were  in  read- 
iness. On  the  fifth  of  that  month,  the  whole  force 
was  united  at  Carlisle,  and  consisted  of  five  hundred 
regulars,  —  most  of  whom  had  fought  in  the  battle 
of  Bushy  Run,  of  which  that  day  was  the  anniver- 
sary,—  a  thousand  Pennsylvanians,  and  a  small  but 
invaluable  corps  of  Virginia  riflemen.  After  remain- 
ing for  a  few  days  at  Carlisle,  the  troops  advanced 
to  Fort  Loudon,  which  they  reached  on  the  thir- 
teenth. Here  they  were  delayed  for  several  weeks, 
and  here  Bouquet  received  the  strange  communica- 
tion from  Colonel  Bradstreet,  in  which  the  latter 
informed  him  that  he  had  made  a  preliminary  treaty 
with  the  Delawares  and  Shawanoes,  and  that  all 
operations  against  them  might  now  be  abandoned. 
We  have  already  seen  that  Bouquet  disregarded  this 
message,  thinking  himself  in  no  way  called  upon 
to  lay  aside  his  plans  against  an  enemy  who  was 
suing  for  peace  on  one  side,  and  butchering  and 
scalping  on  another.1     Continuing  therefore  to  advance, 

deserted  several  times,  as  I  am  in-  1  Extract  from  a  MS.  Letter  — 

formed,  &  went  to  live  among  the  Colonel  Bouquet  to  Governor  Penn. 
Delawares  &  Shawanese,  with  whose 

language   he  was    acquainted.     His  "Fort  Loudon,  27th  Aug.  1764. 

Father  having  heen  long   a  trader  "  Sir : 

amongst  them.  "  I  have  the  honor  to  transmit  to 
"  The  circumstances  relating  to  you  a  letter  from  Colonel  Bradstreet, 
his  leaving  the  Indians  have  been  who  acquaints  me  that  he  has  grant- 
told  me  by  several  Indians.  That  ed  peace  to  all  the  Indians  living 
he  went  out  a  hunting  with  his  In-  between  Lake  Erie  and  the  Ohio  ; 
dian  Wife  and  several  of  her  rela-  but  as  no  satisfaction  is  insisted 
tions,  most  of  whom,  with  his  Wife,  on,  I  hope  the  General  will  not  con- 
he  killed  and  scalped  as  they  slept,  firm  it,  and  that  I  shall  not  be  a 
As  he  was  always  much  attached  to  witness  to  a  transaction  which  would 
Indians,  I  fancy  he  began  to  fear  he  fix  an  indelible  stain  upon  the  Na- 
was  unsafe  amongst  them,  &  killed  tion. 

them  rather  to  make  his  peace  with  "  I  therefore  take  no  notice  of  that 

the   English,  than  from  any  dislike  pretended   peace,  &  proceed  forth- 

either  to  them  or  their  principles."  with  on  the  expedition,  fully  deter- 


Chap.  XXVII]    HIS  MESSAGE   TO   THE  DELA  WARES.  483 

he  passed  in  safety  the  scene  of  his  desperate  fight 
of  the  last  summer,  and  on  the  seventeenth  of  Sep- 
tember arrived  at  Fort  Pitt,  with  no  other  loss  than 
that  of  a  few  men  picked  off  from  the  flanks  and 
rear  by  lurking  Indian  marksmen. 

Soon  after  his  arrival,  a  party  of  Delaware  chiefs 
appeared  on  the  farther  bank  of  the  river,  pretend- 
ing to  be  deputies  sent  by  their  nation  to  confer 
with  the  English  commander.  Three  of  them,  after 
much  hesitation,  came  over  to  the  fort,  where,  being 
closely  questioned,  and  found  unable  to  give  any 
good  account  of  their  mission,  they  were  detained  as 
spies,  while  their  companions,  greatly  disconcerted, 
fled  back  to  their  villages.  Bouquet  released  one  of 
the  three  captives,  and  sent  him  home  with  the  fol- 
lowing message  to  his  people:  — 

"  I  have  received  an  account,  from  Colonel  Brad- 
street,  that  your  nations  had  begged  for  peace,  which 
he  had  consented  to  grant,  upon  assurance  that  you 
had  recalled  all  your  warriors  from  our  frontiers ; 
and  in  consequence  of  this,  I  would  not  have  pro- 
ceeded against  your  towns,  if  I  had  not  heard  that, 
in  open  violation  of  your  engagements,  you  have 
since  murdered  several  of  our  people. 

"  I  was  therefore  determined  to  have  attacked 
you,  as  a  people  whose  promises  can  no  more  be 
relied  on.  But  I  will  put  it  once  more  in  your 
power  to  save  yourselves  and  your  families  from 
total  destruction,  by  giving  us  satisfaction  for  the 
hostilities  committed  against  us.  And  first,  you  are 
to  leave  the  path  open  for  my  expresses  from  hence 
to  Detroit ;   and  as  I  am  now  to  send  two  men  with 


rained  to  treat  as  enemies  any  Del-    my  way,  till  I  receive  contrary  orders 
awares  or  Shawanese  I  shall  find  in    from  the  General." 


484  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

despatches  to  Colonel  Bradstreet,  who  commands  on 
the  lakes,  I  desire  to  know  whether  you  will  send 
two  of  your  people  to  bring  them  safe  back  with 
an  answer.  And  if  they  receive  any  injury  either 
in  going  or  coining,  or  if  the  letters  are  taken  from 
them,  I  will  immediately  put  the  Indians  now  in 
my  power  to  death,  and  will  show  no  mercy,  for 
the  future,  to  any  of  your  nations  that  shall  fall  into 
my  hands.  I  allow  you  ten  days  to  have  my  letters 
delivered  at  Detroit,  and  ten  days  to  bring  me  back 
an  answer."1 

The  liberated  spy  faithfully  discharged  his  mission, 
and  the  firm,  decisive  tone  of  the  message  had  a 
profound  effect  upon  the  hostile  warriors;  clearly 
indicating,  as  it  did,  with  what  manner  of  man  they 
had  to  deal.  Many,  who  were  before  clamorous  for 
battle,  were  now  ready  to  sue  for  peace,  as  the  only 
means  to  avert  their  ruin. 

Before  the  army  was  ready  to  march,  two  Iroquois 
warriors  came  to  the  fort,  pretending  friendship,  but 
anxious,  in  reality,  to  retard  the  expedition  until  the 
approaching  winter  should  make  it  impossible  to 
proceed.  They  represented  the  numbers  of  the 
enemy,  and  the  extreme  difficulty  of  penetrating  so 
rough  a  country,  and  affirmed  that  if  the  troops 
remained  quiet,  the  hostile  tribes,  who  were  already 
collecting  their  prisoners,  would  soon  arrive  to  make 
their  submission.  Bouquet  turned  a  deaf  ear  to 
their  advice,  and  sent  them  to  inform  the  Delawares 
and  Shawanoes  that  he  was  on  his  way  to  chastise 
them  for  their  perfidy  and  cruelty,  unless  they 
should  save  themselves  by  an  ample  and  speecly 
atonement. 

1  Hutchins,  Account  of  Bouquet's  Expedition,  5. 


Chap.  XXVII.]  THE  MAECH  OE  HIS  ARMY.  485 

Early  in  October,  the  troops  left  Fort  Pitt,  and 
began  their  westward  march  into  a  wilderness  which 
no  army  had  ever  before  sought  to  penetrate.  En- 
cumbered with  their  camp  equipage,  with  droves  of 
cattle  and  sheep  for  subsistence,  and  a  long  train 
of  pack  horses  laden  with  provision,  their  progress 
was  tedious  and  difficult,  and  seven  or  eight  miles 
were  the  ordinary  measure  of  a  day's  march.  The 
woodsmen  of  Virginia,  veteran  hunters  and  Indian- 
fighters,  were  thrown  far  out  in  front,  and  on  either 
flank,  scouring  the  forest  to  detect  any  sign  of  a 
lurking  ambuscade.  The  pioneers  toiled  in  the  van, 
hewing  their  way  through  woods  and  thickets,  while 
the  army  dragged  its  weary  length  behind  them 
through  the  forest,  like  a  serpent  creeping  through 
tall  grass.  The  surrounding  country,  whenever  a 
casual  opening  in  the  matted  foliage  gave  a  glimpse 
of  its  features,  disclosed  scenery  of  wild,  primeval 
beauty.  Sometimes  the  army  skirted  the  margin 
of  the  Ohio,  with  its  broad  eddying  current  and  the 
bright  landscape  of  its  shores.  Sometimes  they  de- 
scended into  the  thickest  gloom  of  the  woods,  damp, 
still,  and  cool  as  the  recesses  of  a  cavern,  where  the 
black  soil  oozed  beneath  the  tread,  where  the  rough 
columns  of  the  forest  seemed  to  exude  a  clammy  sweat, 
and  the  slimy  mosses  were  trickling  with  moisture, 
while  the  carcasses  of  prostrate  trees,  green  with  the 
decay  of  a  century,  sank  into  pulp  at  the  lightest 
pressure  of  the  foot.  More  frequently,  the  forest  was 
of  a  fresher  growth,  and  the  restless  leaves  of  young- 
maples  and  basswood  shook  down  spots  of  sunlight 
on  the  marching  columns.  Sometimes  they  waded 
the  clear  current  of  a  stream,  with  its  vistas  of  arch- 
ing foliage  and  sparkling  water.     There  were  intervals, 

oo* 


BOUQUET  IN    THE  INDIAN   COUNTEY.    [Chap.  XXVII. 

but  these  were  rare,  when,  escaping  for  a  moment 
from  the  labyrinth  of  woods,  they  emerged  into  the 
light  of  an  open  meadow,  rich  with  herbage,  and 
girdled  by  a  zone  of  forest,  gladdened  by  the  notes 
of  birds,  and  enlivened,  it  may  be,  by  grazing  herds 
of  deer.  These  spots,  welcome  to  the  forest  travel- 
ler as  an  oasis  to  a  wanderer  in  the  desert,  form  the 
precursors  of  the  prairies,  which,  growing  wider  and 
more  frequent  as  one  advances  westward,  expand  at 
last  into  the  boundless  plains  beyond  the  Mississippi. 

On  the  tenth  day  after  leaving  Fort  Pitt,  the  army 
reached  the  River  Muskingum,  and  approached  the 
objects  of  their  march,  the  homes  and  sanctuaries  of 
the  barbarian  warriors,  who  had  turned  whole  dis- 
tricts into  desolation.  Their  progress  had  met  no 
interruption.  A  few  skulking  Indians  had  hovered 
about  them,  but,  alarmed  by  their  numbers,  feared 
to  venture  an  attack.  The  Indian  cabins  which  they 
passed  on  their  way  were  deserted  by  their  tenants, 
who  had  joined  their  western  brethren.  When  the 
troops  crossed  the  Muskingum,  they  saw,  a  little  be- 
low the  fording-place,  the  abandoned  wigwams  of  the 
village  of  Tuscaroras,  recently  the  abode  of  more 
than  a  hundred  families,  who  had  fled  in  terror  at 
the  approach  of  the  invaders. 

Bouquet  was  in  the  heart  of  the  enemy's  country. 
Their  villages,  except  some  remoter  settlements  of 
the  Shawanoes,  all  lay  within  a  few  days'  march,  and 
no  other  choice  was  left  them  than  to  sue  for  peace, 
or  risk  the  desperate  chances  of  battle  against  a 
commander  who,  a  year  before,  with  a  third  of  his 
present  force,  had  signally  routed  them  at  the  fight 
of  Bushy  Run.  The  vigorous  and  active  among  them 
might,  it  is  true,   escape  by  flight;    but,  in  doing  so, 


Chap.  XXVIL]  TERROR  OF  THE  ENEMY.  487 

they  must  abandon  to  the  victors  their  dwellings,  and 
their  secret  hordes  of  corn.  They  were  confounded  at 
the  multitude  of  the  invaders,  exaggerated,  doubtless, 
in  the  reports  which  reached  their  villages,  and  amazed 
that  an  army  should  force  its  way  so  deep  into  the 
forest  fastnesses,  which  they  had  always  deemed  im- 
pregnable. They  knew,  on  the  other  hand,  that  Colo- 
nel Bradstreet  was  still  at  Sandusky,  in  a  position  to 
assail  them  in  the  rear.  Thus  pressed  on  both  sides, 
they  saw  that  they  must  submit,  and  bend  their  stub- 
born pride  to  beg  for  peace,  not  alone  with  words 
which  cost  nothing,  and  would  have  been  worth  noth- 
ing, but  by  the  delivery  of  prisoners,  and  the  surrender 
of  chiefs  and  warriors  as  hostages  of  good  faith.  Bou- 
quet had  sent  two  soldiers  from  Fort  Pitt  with  letters 
to  Colonel  Bradstreet;  but  these  men,  hi  defiance  of 
his  threats,  had  been  seized  and  detained  by  the 
Delawares.  They  now  appeared  at  his  camp,  sent 
back  by  their  captors,  with  a  message  to  the  effect 
that  within  a  few  days  the  chiefs  would  arrive  and 
hold  a  conference  with  him. 

Bouquet  continued  his  inarch  down  the  valley  of 
the  Muskingum,  until  he  reached  a  spot  where  the 
broad  meadows,  which  bordered  the  river,  would  sup- 
ply abundant  grazing  for  the  cattle  and  horses,  while 
the  terraces  above,  shaded  by  forest-trees,  offered  a 
convenient  site  for  encampment.  Here  he  began  to 
erect  a  small  palisade  work,  as  a  depot  for  stores  and 
baggage.  Before  the  task  was  complete,  a  deputation 
of  chiefs  arrived,  bringing  word  that  their  warriors 
were  encamped,  in  great  numbers,  about  eight  miles 
from  the  spot,  and  desiring  Bouquet  to  appoint  the 
time  and  place  for  a  council.  He  ordered  them  to 
•meet  him,  on  the  next  day,  at  a  point  near  the  margin 


488  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

of  the  river,  a  little  below  the  camp;  and  thither  a 
party  of  men  were  at  once  despatched,  to  erect  a  sort 
of  rustic  arbor  of  saplings  and  the  boughs  of  trees, 
large  enough  to  shelter  the  English  officers  and  the 
Indian  chiefs.  With  a  host  of  warriors  in  the  neigh- 
borhood, who  would  gladly  break  in  upon  them, 
could  they  hope  that  the  attack  would  succeed,  it 
behoved  the  English  to  use  every  precaution.  A 
double  guard  was  placed,  and  a  stringent  discipline 
enforced. 

In  the  morning,  the  little  army  moved  in  battle 
order  to  the  place  of  council.  Here  the  principal 
officers  assumed  their  seats  under  the  canopy  of 
branches,  while  the  glittering  array  of  the  troops 
was  drawn  out  on  the  meadow  in  front,  in  such  a 
manner  as  to  produce  the  most  imposing  eiFect  on  the 
minds  of  the  Indians,  in  whose  eyes  the  sight  of  fif- 
teen hundred  men  under  arms  was  a  spectacle  equally 
new  and  astounding.  The  perfect  order  and  silence 
of  the  far-extended  lines,  the  ridges  of  bayonets  flash- 
ing in  the  sun,  the  fluttering  tartans  of  the  Highland 
regulars,  the  bright  red  uniform  of  the  Royal  Ameri- 
cans, the  darker  garb  and  duller  trappings  of  the 
Pennsylvania  troops,  and  the  bands  of  Virginia  back- 
woodsmen, who,  in  fringed  hunting-frocks  and  Indian 
moccasons,  stood  leaning  carelessly  on  their  rifles,  — 
all  these  combined  to  form  a  scene  of  military  pomp 
and  power  not  soon  to  be  forgotten. 

At  the  appointed  hour,  the  deputation  appeared. 
The  most  prominent  among  them  were  Kiashuta, 
chief  of  the  band  of  Senecas  who  had  deserted  their 
ancient  homes  to  form  a  colony  on  the  Ohio;  Cus- 
taloga,  chief  of  the  Delawares;  and  the  head  chief 
of  the    Shawanoes,  whose   name    sets    orthography  at 


Chap.  XXVII.]     SPEECH  OF  THE  DELAWARE  ORATOR.         489 

defiance.  As  they  approached,  painted  and  plumed  in 
all  their  savage  pomp,  they  looked  neither  to  the 
right  hand  nor  to  the  left,  not  deigning,  under  the 
eyes  of  their  enemy,  to  cast  even  a  glance  at  the 
military  display  around  them.  They  seated  them- 
selves, with  stern,  impassive  looks,  and  an  air  of 
sullen  dignity,  while  their  black  and  sombre  brows 
betrayed  the  hatred  still  rankling  in  their  hearts. 
After  a  few  minutes  had  been  consumed  in  the  in- 
dispensable ceremony  of  smoking,  Turtle  Heart,  a 
chief  of  the  Delawares,  and  orator  of  the  deputation, 
rose,  bearing  in  his  hand  a  bag  containing  the  belts 
of  wampum.  Addressing  himself  to  the  English  com- 
mander, he  spoke  as  follows,  delivering  a  belt  for 
every  clause  of  his  speech :  — 

"  Brother,  I  speak  in  behalf  of  the  three  nations 
whose  chiefs  are  here  present.  With  this  belt  I  open 
your  ears  and  your  hearts,  that  you  may  listen  to 
my  words. 

"  Brother,  this  war  was  neither  your  fault  nor 
ours.  It  was  the  work  of  the  nations  who  live  to 
the  westward,  and  of  our  wild  young  men,  who  would 
have  killed  us  if  we  had  resisted  them.  We  now  put 
away  all  evil  from  our  hearts,  and  we  hope  that  your 
mind  and  ours  will  once  more  be  united  together. 

"Brother,  it  is  the  will  of  the  Great  Spirit  that 
there  should  be  peace  between  us.  We,  on  our  side, 
now  take  fast  hold  of  the  chain  of  friendship;  but,  as 
we  cannot  hold  it  alone,  we  desire  that  you  will  take 
hold  also,  and  we  must  look  up  to  the  Great  Spirit, 
that  he  may  make  us  strong,  and  not  permit  this 
chain  to  fall  from  our  hands. 

"  Brother,  these  words  come  from  our  hearts,  and 
not  from  our  lips.  You  desire  that  wTe  should  deliver 
62 


490  BOUQUET   IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

up  your  flesh  and  blood  now  captive  among  us;  and, 
to  show  you  that  we  are  sincere,  we  now  return  you 
as  many  of  them  as  we  have  at  present  been  able  to 
bring.  [.Here  he  delivered  eighteen  white  prisoners, 
who  had  been  brought  by  the  deputation  to  the 
council.]  You  shall  receive  the  rest  as  soon  as  we 
have  time  to  collect  them."1 

In  such  figurative  terms,  not  devoid  of  dignity,  did 
the  Indian  orator  sue  for  peace  to  his  detested  ene- 
mies. When  he  had  concluded,  the  chiefs  of  every 
tribe  rose  in  succession,  to  express  concurrence  hi 
what  he  had  said,  each  delivering  a  belt  of  wampum 
and  a  bundle  of  small  sticks,  the  latter  designed  to 
indicate  the  number  of  English  prisoners  whom  his 
followers  retained,  and  whom  he  pledged  himself  to 
surrender.  In  an  Indian  council,  when  one  of  the 
speakers  has  advanced  a  matter  of  weight  and 
urgency,  the  other  party  defers  his  reply  to  the 
following  day,  that  due  time  may  be  allowed  for 
deliberation.  Accordingly,  in  the  present  instance, 
the  council  adjourned  to  the  next  morning,  each 
party  retiring  to  its  respective  camp.  But,  when  day 
dawned,  a  change  was  apparent  in  the  aspects  of  the 
weather.  The  valley  of  the  Muskingum  was  filled 
with    driving   mist   and   rain,   and    the    meeting   was 


1  This   speech  is  taken  from  the  faithfulness,   though   occasionally   it 

official  journals  of  Colonel  Bouquet,  has  been  found  advisable  to  have  re- 

a  copy  of  which  is  preserved  in  the  course   to   the   original  journals,  to 

archives   of  Pennsylvania,   at    Har-  supply  some  omission  or  obscurity  in 

risburg,   engrossed,   if   the   writer's  Hutchins' compilation.     This  writer's 

memory  does  not  fail  him,  in  one  of  personal  familiarity  with  the  Indian 

the  volumes  of  the  Provincial  Rec-  country,  and  his  acquaintance  with 

ords.     The    narrative    of   Hutchins,  the  actors  in  these  scenes,  have,  how- 

which  has  often  been  cited,  is  chiefly  ever,  given  a  life  and  character  to 

founded  upon  the  authority  of  these  his    narrative,   which    is   altogether 

documents  ;  and  the  writer  has  used  wanting  in  the  formal  pages  of  an 

his   materials   with   great   skill   and  official  report. 


Chap.  XXVII]  REPLY   OF  BOUQUET.  491 

in  consequence  postponed.  On  the  third  day,  the 
landscape  brightened  afresh,  the  troops  marched  once 
more  to  the  place  of  council,  and  the  Indian  chiefs 
convened  to  hear  the  reply  of  their  triumphant  foe. 
It  was  not  of  a  kind  to  please  them.  The  first 
opening  words  gave  an  earnest  of  what  was  to  come  ; 
for  Bouquet  discarded  the  usual  address  of  an  In- 
dian harangue,  fathers,  brothers,  or  children,  —  terms 
which  imply  a  relation  of  friendship,  or  a  desire 
to  conciliate,  —  and  adopted  a  sterner  and  more  dis- 
tant form. 

"  Sachems,  war-chiefs,  and  warriors,1  the  excuses 
you  have  offered  are  frivolous  and  unavailing,  and 
your  conduct  is  without  defence  or  apology.  You 
could  not  have  acted  as  you  pretend  to  have  done 
through  fear  of  the  western  nations;  for,  had  you 
stood  faithful  to  us,  you  knew  that  we  would  have 
protected  you  against  their  anger;  and  as  for  your 
young  men,  it  was  your  duty  to  punish  them,  if  they 
did  amiss.  You  have  drawn  down  our  just  resent- 
ment by  your  violence  and  perfidy.  Last  summer,  in 
cold  blood,  and  in  a  time  of  profound  peace,  you 
robbed  and  murdered  the  traders,  who  had  come 
among  you  at  your  own  express  desire.  You  at- 
tacked Fort  Pitt,  which  was  built  by  your  consent, 
and  you  destroyed  our  outposts  and  garrisons,  when- 
ever treachery  could  place  them  in  your  power. 
You   assailed  our  troops  —  the  same  who  now  stand 


1  The  sachem  is  the  civil  chief,  the  civil  and  military  functions  are 

who  directs  the  counsels  of  the  tribe,  discharged  by  the  same  person,  as  in 

and  governs  in  time  of  peace.     His  the  instance  of  Pontiac  himself, 

office,  on  certain  conditions,  is  heredi-  The  speech  of  Bouquet,  as  given 

tary,  while  the  war-chief,  or  military  above,  is  taken,  with  some  omission 

leader,  acquires  his  authority  solely  and  condensation,  from  the  journals 

by  personal  merit,  and  seldom  trans-  mentioned  in  the  preceding  note, 
mits  it  to  his  offspring.     Sometimes 


492  BOUQUET   IN   THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chat.  XXVIL 

before  you  —  in  the  woods  at  Bushy  Run ;  and,  when 
we  had  routed  and  driven  you  off,  you  sent  your 
scalping-parties  to  the  frontier,  and  murdered  many 
hundreds  of  our  people.  Last  July,  when  the  other 
nations  came  to  ask  for  peace,  at  Niagara,  you  not 
only  refused  to  attend,  but  sent  an  insolent  message 
instead,  in  which  you  expressed  a  pretended  contempt 
for  the  English,  and,  at  the  same  time,  told  the  sur- 
rounding nations  that  you  would  never  lay  down  the 
hatchet.  Afterwards,  when  Colonel  Bradstreet  came 
up  Lake  Erie,  you  sent  a  deputation  of  your  chiefs, 
and  concluded  a  treaty  with  him;  but  your  engage- 
ments were  no  sooner  made  than  broken ;  and  from 
that  day  to  this,  you  have  scalped  and  butchered  us 
without  ceasing.  Nay,  I  am  informed  that,  when  you 
heard  that  this  army  was  penetrating  the  woods,  you 
mustered  your  warriors  to  attack  us,  and  were  only 
deterred  from  doing  so  when  you  found  how  greatly 
we  outnumbered  you.  This  is  not  the  only  instance 
of  your  bad  faith ;  for,  since  the  beginning  of  the  last 
war,  you  have  made  repeated  treaties  with  us,  and 
promised  to  give  up  your  prisoners ;  but  you  have 
never  kept  these  engagements,  nor  any  others.  We 
shall  endure  this  no  longer;  and  I  am  now  come 
among  you  to  force  you  to  make  atonement  for  the 
injuries  you  have  done  us.  I  have  brought  with  me 
the  relatives  of  those  you  have  murdered.  They  are 
eager  for  vengeance,  and  nothing  restrains  them  from 
taking  it  but  my  assurance  that  this  army  shall  not 
leave  your  country  until  you  have  given  them  an 
ample  satisfaction. 

"Your  allies,  the  Ottawas,  Ojibwas,  and  Wyan- 
dots,  have  begged  for  peace;  the  Six  Nations  have 
leagued    themselves    with    us;    the    great    lakes    and 


Chap.  XXVIL]     EFFECT  OF  BOUQUET'S   SPEECH  493 

rivers  around  you  are  all  in  our  possession,  and  your 
friends  the  French  are  in  subjection  to  us,  and  can 
do  no  more  to  aid  you.  You  are  all  in  our  power, 
and  if  we  choose  we  can  exterminate  you  from  the 
earth ;  but  the  English  are  a  merciful  and  generous 
people,  averse  to  shed  the  blood  even  of  their  great- 
est enemies;  and  if  it  were  possible  that  you  could 
convince  us  that  you  sincerely  repent  of  your  past 
perfidy,  and  that  we  could  depend  on  your  good  be- 
havior for  the  future,  you  might  yet  hope  for  mercy 
and  peace.  If  I  find  that  you  faithfully  execute  the 
conditions  which  I  shall  prescribe,  I  will  not  treat 
you  with  the  severity  you  deserve. 

"  I  give  you  twelve  days  from  this  date  to  deliver 
into  my  hands  all  the  prisoners  in  your  possession, 
without  exception;  Englishmen,  Frenchmen,  women, 
and  children;  whether  adopted  into  your  tribes,  mar- 
ried, or  living  among  you  under  any  denomination 
or  pretence  whatsoever.  And  you  are  to  furnish 
these  prisoners  with  clothing,  provision,  and  horses, 
to  carry  them  to  Fort  Pitt.  When  you  have  fully 
complied  with  these  conditions,  you  shall  then  know 
on  what  terms  you  may  obtain  the  peace  you  sue 
for." 

This  speech,  with  the  stern  voice  and  countenance 
of  the  speaker,  told  with  chilling  effect  upon  the 
awe-stricken  hearers.  It  quelled  their  native  haugh- 
tiness, and  sunk  them  to  the  depths  of  humiliation. 
Their  speeches  in  reply  were  dull  and  insipid,  void 
of  that  savage  eloquence,  which,  springing  from  a 
wild  spirit  of  independence,  has  so  often  distinguished 
the  forest  orators.  Judging  the  temper  of  their  ene- 
mies by  their  own  insatiable  thirst  for  vengeance, 
they  hastened,  with  all  the  alacrity  of  terror,  to  fulfil 

pp 


494  BOUQUET   IN   THE   INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

the  prescribed  conditions,  and  avert  the  threatened 
ruin.  They  dispersed  to  their  different  villages,  to 
collect  and  bring  in  the  prisoners;  while  Bouquet, 
on  his  part,  knowing  that  his  best  security  for  their 
good  faith  was  to  keep  up  the  alarm  which  his  de- 
cisive measures  had  created,  determined  to  march  yet 
nearer  to  their  settlements.  Still  following  the  course 
of  the  Muskingum,  he  descended  to  a  spot  near  its 
confluence  with  its  main  branch,  which  might  be  re- 
garded as  a  central  point  with  respect  to  the  sur- 
rounding Indian  villages.  Here,  with  the  exception 
of  the  distant  Shawanoe  settlements,  they  were  all 
within  reach  of  his  hand,  and  he  could  readily  chas- 
tise the  first  attempt  at  deceit  or  evasion.  The 
principal  chiefs  of  each  tribe  had  been  forced  to 
accompany  him  as  hostages. 

For  the  space  of  a  day,  hundreds  of  axes  were 
busy  at  their  work.  The  trees  were  felled,  the  ground 
cleared,  and,  with  marvellous  rapidity,  a  town  sprang 
up  in  the  heart  of  the  wilderness,  martial  in  aspect 
and  rigorous  in  discipline;  with  storehouses,  hospi- 
tals, and  works  of  defence,  rude  sylvan  cabins  min- 
gled with  white  tents,  and  the  forest  rearing  its 
sombre  rampart  round  the  whole.  On  one  side  of 
this  singular  encampment  was  a  range  of  buildings, 
designed  to  receive  the  expected  prisoners ;  and  ma- 
trons, brought  for  this  purpose  with  the  army,  were 
appointed  to  take  charge  of  the  women  and  children 
among  them.  At  the  opposite  end,  a  canopy  of 
branches,  sustained  on  the  upright  trunks  of  young 
trees,  formed  a  rude  council-hall,  in  keeping  with  the 
savage  assembly  for  whose  reception  it  was  designed. 

And  now,  issuing  from  the  forest,  came  warriors, 
conducting    troops    of   prisoners,    or    leading    captive 


Chap.XXVIL]       MESSAGE  EROM  BRADSTREET.  495 

children,  —  wild  young  barbarians,  born  perhaps 
among  themselves,  and  scarcely  to  be  distinguished 
from  their  own.  Yet,  seeing  the  sullen  reluctance 
which  the  Indians  soon  betrayed  in  this  ungrateful 
task,  Bouquet  thought  it  expedient  to  stimulate  their 
efforts  by  sending  detachments  of  soldiers  to  each 
of  the  villages,  still  retaining  the  chiefs  in  pledge 
for  their  safety.  About  this  time,  a  party  of  friendly 
Indians  arrived  with  a  letter  from  Colonel  Brad- 
street,  dated  at  Sandusky.  The  writer  declared  that 
he  was  unable  to  remain  longer  in  the  Indian  coun- 
try, and  was  on  the  point  of  retiring  down  Lake 
Erie  with  his  army;  a  movement  which,  at  the  least, 
was  of  doubtful  necessity,  and  which  might  have  in- 
volved the  most  disastrous  consequences.  Had  the 
tidings  been  received  but  a  few  days  sooner,  the 
whole  effect  of  Bouquet's  measures  would  probably 
have  been  destroyed,  the  Indians  encouraged  to  re- 
sistance, and  the  war  brought  to  the  arbitration  of  a 
battle,  which  must  needs  have  been  a  fierce  and 
bloody  one.  But,  happily  for  both  parties,  Bouquet 
now  had  his  enemies  firmly  in  his  grasp,  and  the 
boldest  warrior  dared  not  violate  the  truce. 

The  messengers  who  brought  the  letter  of  Brad- 
street  brought  also  the  tidings  that  peace  was  made 
with  the  northern  Indians,  but  stated,  at  the  same 
time,  that  these  tribes  had  murdered  many  of  their 
captives,  and  given  up  few  of  the  remainder,  so  that 
no  small  number  were  still  within  their  power.  The 
conduct  of  Bradstreet  in  this  matter  was  the  more 
disgraceful,  since  he  had  been  encamped  for  weeks 
almost  within  gunshot  of  the  Wyandot  villages  at 
Sandusky,  where  most  of  the  prisoners  were  detained. 
Bouquet,  on  his  part,  though  separated  from  this  place 


496  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

by  a  journey  of  many  days,  resolved  to  take  upon  him- 
self the  duty  which  his  brother  officer  had  strangely 
neglected.  He  sent  an  embassy  to  Sandusky,  de- 
manding that  the  prisoners  should  be  surrendered. 
This  measure  was  in  a  great  degree  successful.  He 
despatched  messengers  soon  after  to  the  principal 
Shawanoe  village,  on  the  Scioto,  distant  about  eighty 
miles  from  his  camp,  to  rouse  the  inhabitants  to  a 
greater  activity  than  they  seemed  inclined  to  dis- 
play. This  was  a  fortunate  step,  for  the  Shawanoes 
of  the  Scioto,  who  had  been  guilty  of  atrocious  cru- 
elties during  the  war,  had  conceived  the  idea  that 
they  were  excluded  from  the  general  amnesty,  and 
marked  out  for  destruction.  This  notion  had  been 
propagated, .  and  perhaps  suggested,  by  the  French 
traders  in  their  villages;  and  so  thorough  was  the 
conviction  of  the  Shawanoes,  that  they  came  to  the 
desperate  purpose  of  murdering  their  prisoners,  and 
marching,  with  all  the  warriors  they  could  muster,  to 
attack  the  English.  This  plan  was  no  sooner  formed 
than  the  French  traders  opened  their  stores  of  bul- 
lets and  gunpowder,  and  dealt  them  out  freely  to  the 
Indians.  Bouquet's  messengers  came  in  time  to  pre- 
vent the  catastrophe,  and  relieve  the  terrors  of  the 
Shawanoes,  by  the  assurance  that  peace  would  be 
granted  to  them  on  the  same  conditions  as  to  the  rest. 
Thus  encouraged,  they  abandoned  their  design,  and 
set  out  with  lighter  hearts  for  the  English  camp, 
bringing  with  them  a  portion  of  their  prisoners. 
When  about  half  way  on  their  journey,  they  were 
met  by  an  Indian  runner,  who  told  them  that  a 
soldier  had  been  killed  in  the  woods,  and  their  tribe 
charged  with  the  crime.  On  hearing  this,  their  fear 
revived,   and  with  it  their   former   purpose.     Having 


Chap.  XXVII.J     SUBMISSION  OF  THE   SHAWANOES.  497 

collected  their  prisoners  in  a  meadow,  they  sur- 
rounded the  miserable  wretches,  armed  with  guns, 
war-clubs,  and  bows  and  arrows,  and  prepared  to 
put  them  to  death.  But  another  runner  arrived 
before  the  butchery  began,  and,  assuring  them  that 
what  they  had  heard  was  false,  prevailed  on  them 
once  more  to  proceed.  They  pursued  their  journey 
without  farther  interruption,  and,  coming  in  safety 
to  the  camp,  delivered  the  prisoners  whom  they  had 
brought. 

These  by  no  means  included  the  whole  number 
of  their  captives,  for  nearly  a  hundred  were  of  ne- 
cessity left  behind,  because  they  belonged  to  warriors 
who  had  gone  to  the  Illinois  to  procure  arms  and 
ammunition  from  the  French ;  and  there  is  no  au- 
thority in  an  Indian  community  powerful  enough  to 
deprive  the  meanest  warrior  of  his  property,  even  in 
circumstances  of  the  greatest  public  exigency.  This 
was  clearly  understood  by  the  English  commander, 
and  he  therefore  received  the  submission  of  the 
Shawanoes,  though  not  without  compelling  them  to 
deliver  hostages  for  the  future  surrender  of  the  re- 
maining  prisoners. 

Band  after  band  of  captives  had  been  daily  ar- 
riving, until  upwards  of  two  hundred  were  now  col- 
lected in  the  camp ;  including,  as  far  as  could  be 
ascertained,  all  who  had  been  in  the  hands  of  the 
Indians,  excepting  those  belonging  to  the  absent 
warriors  of  the  Shawanoes.  Up  to  this  time,  Bou- 
quet had  maintained  a  stern  and  rigorous  demeanor, 
repressing  the  spirit  of  clemency  and  humanity 
which  eminently  distinguished  him,  refusing  all 
friendly  intercourse  with  the  Indians,  and  telling 
them  that  he  should  treat  them  as  enemies  until 
63  p  p  * 


498  BOUQUET   IN   THE   INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVH. 

they  had  fully  complied  with  all  the  required  condi- 
tions. In  this,  he  displayed  his  knowledge  of  their 
character ;  for,  like  all  warlike  savages,  they  are 
extremely  prone  to  interpret  lenity  and  moderation 
into  timidity  and  indecision;  and  he  who,  from 
good  nature  or  mistaken  philanthropy,  is  betrayed 
into  yielding  a  point  which  he  has  before  insisted 
on,  may  have  deep  cause  to  rue  it.  As  their  own 
dealings  with  their  enemies  are  not  leavened  with 
such  humanizing  ingredients,  they  are  seldom  able 
to  comprehend  them;  and  to  win  over  an  Indian 
foe  by  kindness  should  only  be  attempted  by  one 
who  has  already  given  indubitable  proofs  of  power, 
and  established  an  unanswerable  claim  to  respect 
and  obedience. 

But  now,  when  every  condition  was  satisfied,  such 
inexorable  rigor  was  no  longer  demanded ;  and 
having  convoked  the  chiefs  in  the  sylvan  council- 
house,  Bouquet  signified  his  willingness  to  receive 
their  offers  of  peace. 

"  Brother,"  began  the  Indian  orator,  "  with  this 
belt  of  wampum  I  dispel  the  black  cloud  that  has 
hung  so  long  over  our  heads,  that  the  sunshine  of 
peace  may  once  more  descend  to  warm  and  gladden 
us.  I  wipe  the  tears  from  your  eyes,  and  condole 
with  you  on  the  loss  of  your  brethren  who  have 
perished  in  this  war.  I  gather  their  bones  together, 
and  cover  them  deep  in  the  earth,  that  the  sight  of 
them  may  no  longer  bring  sorrow  to  your  hearts ; 
and  I  scatter  dry  leaves  over  the  spot,  that  it  may 
depart  forever  from  memory. 

"  The  path  of  peace,  which  once  ran  between 
your  dwellings  and  mine,  has  of  late  been  choked 
with   thorns   and   briers,  so   that   no  one   could   pass 


Chap.  XXVII-l     SPEECH^  OF  THE  INDIAN  OEATOE. 


499 


that  way;  and  we  have  both  almost  forgotten  that 
such  a  path  had  ever  been.  I  now  clear  away  all 
these  obstructions,  and  make  a  broad,  smooth  road, 
so  that  you  and  I  may  freely  visit  each  other,  as 
our  fathers  used  to  do.  I  kindle  a  great  council- 
fire,  whose  smoke  shall  rise  to  heaven,  in  view  of 
all  the  nations,  while  you  and  I  sit  together  and 
smoke  the  peace-pipe  at  its  blaze."  1 

In   this    strain,  the   orator   of  each  tribe,  in   turn, 


1  An  Indian  council,  on  solemn 
occasions,  is  always  opened  with 
preliminary  forms,  sufficiently  weari- 
some and  tedious,  but  made  indis- 
pensable by  immemorial  custom ;  for 
this  people  are  as  much  bound  by 
their  conventional  usages  as  the 
most  artificial  children  of  civiliza- 
tion. The  forms  are  varied  to  some 
extent,  according  to  the  imagination 
and  taste  of  the  speaker ;  but  in  all 
essential  respects  they  are  closely 
similar,  throughout  the  tribes  of  Al- 
gonquin and  Iroquois  lineage.  They 
run  somewhat  as  follows,  each  sen- 
tence being  pronounced  with  great 
solemnity,  and  confirmed  by  the  de- 
livery of  a  wampum  belt.  Brothers, 
with  this  belt  I  open  your  ears  that 
you  may  hear  —  I  remove  grief  and 
sorrow  from  your  hearts  —  I  draw 
from  your  feet  the  thorns  which 
have  pierced  them  as  you  journeyed 
thither  —  I  clean  the  seats  of  the 
council-house,  that  you  may  sit  at 
ease  —  I  wash  your  head  and  body, 
that  your  spirits  may  be  refreshed  — 
I  condole  with  you  on  the  loss  of 
the  friends  who  have  died  since  we 
last  met  —  I  wipe  out  any  blood 
which  may  have  been  spilt  between 
us.  This  ceremony,  which,  by  the 
delivery  of  so  many  belts  of  wam- 
pum, entailed  no  small  expense,  was 
never  used  except  on  the  most  im- 
portant occasions  ;  and  at  the  coun- 
cils with  Colonel  Bouquet,  the  angry 
warriors  seem  wholly  to  have  dis- 
pensed with  it. 

An  Indian  orator  is  provided  with 


a  stock  of  metaphors,  which  he  al- 
ways makes  use  of  for  the  expres- 
sion of  certain  ideas.  Thus,  to 
make  war  is  to  raise  the  hatchet ;  to 
make  peace  is  to  take  hold  of  the 
chain  of  friendship ;  to  deliberate  is 
to  kindle  the  council-fire ;  to  cover 
the  bones  of  the  dead  is  to  make 
reparation  and  gain  forgiveness  for 
the  act  of  killing  them.  A  state  of 
war  and  disaster  is  typified  by  a 
black  cloud;  a  state  of  peace,  by 
bright  sunshine,  or  by  an  open  patli 
between  the  two  nations. 

The  orator  seldom  speaks  without 
careful  premeditation  of  what  he  is 
about  to  say;  and  his  memory  is 
refreshed  by  the  belts  of  wampum, 
which  he  delivers  after  every  clause 
in  Ms  harangue,  as  a  pledge  of  the 
sincerity  and  truth  of  his  words. 
These  belts  are  carefully  preserved 
by  the  hearers,  as  a  substitute  for 
written  records ;  a  use  for  which 
they  are  the  better  adapted,  as  they 
are  often  worked  with  hieroglyphics 
expressing  the  meaning  they  are 
designed  to  preserve.  Thus,  at  a 
treaty  of  peace,  the  principal  belt 
often  bears  the  figures  of  an  Indian 
and  a  white  man  holding  a  chain 
between  them. 

For  the  nature  and  uses  of  wam- 
pum, see  note,  ante,  p.  165. 

Though  a  good  memory  is  an  es- 
sential qualification  of  an  Indian  ora- 
tor, it  would  be  unjust  not  to  observe 
that  striking  outbursts  of  spontaneous 
eloquence  have  sometimes  proceeded 
from  their  lips. 


500  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN  COUNTRY.    [Chap.  XXVH. 

expressed  the  purpose  of  his  people  to  lay  down 
their  arms,  and  live,  for  the  future,  in  friendship  with 
the  English.  Every  deputation  received  a  separate 
audience,  and  the  successive  conferences  were  thus 
extended  through  several  days.  To  each  and  all, 
Bouquet  made  a  similar  reply,  in  words  to  the  fol- 
lowing effect :  — 

"  By  your  full  compliance  with  the  conditions 
which  I  imposed,  you  have  satisfied  me  of  your  sin- 
cerity, and  I  now  receive  you  once  more  as  brethren. 
The  long,  my  master,  has  commissioned  me,  not  to 
make  treaties  for  him,  but  to  fight  his  battles;  and 
though  I  now  offer  you  peace,  it  is  not  in  my  power 
to  settle  its  precise  terms  and  conditions.  For  this, 
I  refer  you  to  Sir  William  Johnson,  his  majesty's 
agent  and  superintendent  for  Indian  affairs,  who  will 
settle  with  you  the  articles  of  peace,  and  determine 
every  thing  in  relation  to  trade.  Two  things,  how- 
ever, I  shall  insist  on.  And,  first,  you  are  to  give 
hostages,  as  security  that  you  will  preserve  good 
faith,  and  send,  without  delay,  a  deputation  of  your 
chiefs  to  Sir  "William  Johnson.  In  the  next  place, 
these  chiefs  are  to  be  fully  empowered  to  treat  in 
behalf  of  your  nation,  and  you  will  bind  yourselves 
to  adhere  strictly  to  every  thing  they  shall  agree 
upon  in  your  behalf." 

These  demands  were  readily  complied  with.  Hos- 
tages were  given,  and  chiefs  appointed  for  the  em- 
bassy; and  now,  for  the  first  time,  Bouquet,  to  the 
great  relief  of  the  Indians,  —  for  they  doubted  his 
intentions, —  extended  to  them  the  hand  of  friend- 
ship, which  he  had  so  long  withheld.  A  prominent 
chief  of  the  Delawares,  too  proud  to  sue  for  peace, 
had  refused  to  attend  the  council,  on  which  Bouquet 


Chap.  XXVII.]     THE  SHAWANOES— THEIR  HAUGHTINESS.    501 

ordered  him  to  be  deposed,  and  a  successor,  of 
a  less  obdurate  spirit,  installed  in  his  place.  The 
Shawanoes  were  the  last  of  the  tribes  admitted  to  a 
hearing;  and  the  demeanor  of  their  orator  clearly 
evinced  the  haughty  reluctance  with  which  he 
stooped  to  ask  peace  of  his  mortal  enemies. 

"When  you  came  among  us,"  such  were  his  con- 
cluding words,  "you  came  with  a  hatchet  raised  to 
strike  us.  We  now  take  it  from  your  hand,  and 
throw  it  up  to  the  Great  Spirit,  that  he  may  do 
with  it  what  shall  seem  good  in  his  sight.  We 
hope  that  you,  who  are  warriors,  will  take  hold  of 
the  chain  of  friendship  which  we  now  extend  to 
you.  We,  who  are  also  warriors,  will  take  hold  as 
you  do,  and  we  will  think  no  more  of  war,  in  pity 
for  our  women,  children,  and  old  men." 1 

On  this  occasion,  the  Shawanoe  chiefs,  expressing 
a  hope  for  a  renewal  of  the  friendship  which  in 
former  years  had  subsisted  between  their  people  and 
the  English,  displayed  the  dilapidated  parchments  of 
several  treaties  made  between  their  ancestors  and  the 
descendants  of  William   Penn  —  documents,  some  of 


1  The  Shawanoe  speaker,  in  ex-  terms,  the    firmness    of  the    peace 

pressing  his  intention  of  disarming  which  had  been  concluded,  had  re- 

his  enemy  by  laying  aside  his  own  course    to    the    following    singular 

designs  of  war,  makes  use  of  an  un-  figure  :     "In    the    country    of    the 

usual  metaphor.     To  bury  tM  hatch-  Oneidas  there  is  a  great  pine-tree, 

et  is  the  figure  in  common  use  on  so    huge    and    old    that    half    its 

such  occasions,  but  he  adopts  a  form  branches  are  dead  with  time.     I  tear 

of  speech  which  he  regards  as  more  it  up  by  the  roots,  and,  looking  down 

significant  and  emphatic,  —  that  of  into  the  hole,  I  see  a  dark  stream  of 

throwing  it  up  to  the  Great  Spirit,  water,  flowing  with  a  strong  current, 

Unwilling  to  confess  that  he  yields  deep  under  ground.    Into  this  stream 

through  fear  of  the  enemy,  he  pro-  I  fling  the  hatchet,  and  the  current 

fesses  to  wish  for  peace  merely  for  sweeps    it    away,    no    man    knows 

the  sake  of  his  women  and  children,  whither.      Then    I    plant    the  tree 

At  the  great  council  at  Lancaster,  again  where    it  stood    before,   and 

in  1762,   a  chief   of   the   Oneidas,  thus  this  war  will    be   ended    for- 

anxious  to  express,  in  the  strongest  ever." 


502  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

which  had  been  preserved  among  them  for  more 
than  half  a  century,  with  all  the  scrupulous  respect 
they  are  prone  to  exhibit  for  such  ancestral  records. 
They  were  told,  that,  since  they  had  not  delivered 
all  their  prisoners,  they  could  scarcely  expect  to 
meet  the  same  indulgence  which  had  been  extended 
to  their  brethren;  but  that,  nevertheless,  in  full 
belief  of  their  sincerity,  the  English  would  grant 
them  peace,  on  condition  of  their  promising  to  sur- 
render the  remaining  captives  early  in  the  following 
spring,  and  giving  up  six  of  their  chiefs  as  hostages. 
These  conditions  were  agreed  to;  and  it  may  be 
added  that,  at  the  appointed  time,  all  the  prisoners 
who  had  been  left  in  their  hands,  to  the  number  of 
a  hundred,  were  brought  in  to  Fort  Pitt,  and  deliv- 
ered up  to  the  commanding  officer.1 

From  the  hard  formalities  and  rigid  self-control  of 
an  Indian  council-house,  where  the  struggles  of  fear, 
rage,  and  hatred  were  deep  buried  beneath  a  surface 
of  iron  immobility,  we  turn  to  scenes  of  a  widely 
different  nature ;  an  exhibition  of  mingled  and  con- 
trasted passions,  more  worthy  the  pen  of  the  dram- 
atist than  of  the  historian,  who,  restricted  to  the 
meagre  outline  of  recorded  authority,  can  reflect  but 
a  feeble  image  of  the  truth.  In  the  ranks  of  the 
Pennsylvania  troops,  and  among  the  Virginia  rifle- 
men, were  the  fathers,  brothers,  and  husbands  of 
those  whose  rescue  from  captivity  was  a  chief  object 
of  the  march.  Ignorant  what  had  befallen  them, 
and    doubtful    whether    they    were    yet    among    the 


1  Besides  the  authorities  before  accompanied  him  have  been  exam- 
mentioned  in  relation  to  these  trans-  ined.  For  General  Gage's  summary 
actions,  several  manuscript  letters  of  the  results  of  the  campaign,  see 
from  Bouquet  and  the  officers  who  Appendix,  F. 


Chap.XXVIL]     SCENES  AT  THE  ENGLISH  CAMP.  503 

living,  these  men  had  joined  the  army,  in  the  fever- 
ish hope  of  winning  them  back  to  home  and  civil- 
ization. Perhaps  those  whom  they  sought  had  per- 
ished by  the  elaborate  torments  of  the  stake ;  perhaps 
by  the  more  merciful  hatchet;  or  perhaps  they  still 
dragged  out  a  wretched  life  in  the  midst  of  a  savage 
horde.  There  were  instances  in  which  whole  fam- 
ilies had  been  carried  off  at  once.  The  old,  the 
sick,  or  the  despairing,  had  been  tomahawked  as 
useless  encumbrances,  while  the  rest,  pitilessly  forced 
asunder,  were  scattered  through  every  quarter  of  the 
wilderness.  It  was  a  strange  and  moving  sight, 
when  troop  after  troop  of  prisoners  arrived  in  suc- 
cession—  the  meeting  of  husbands  with  wives,  and 
fathers  with  children,  the  reunion  of  broken  families, 
long  separated  in  a  disastrous  captivity ;  and  on  the 
other  hand,  the  agonies  of  those  who  learned  tidings 
of  death  and  horror,  or  groaned  under  the  torture 
of  protracted  suspense.  Women,  frantic  between 
hope  and  fear,  were  rushing  hither  and  thither,  in 
search  of  those  whose  tender  limbs  had,  perhaps, 
long  since  fattened  the  cubs  of  the  she  wolf;  or 
were  pausing  hi  an  agony  of  doubt,  before  some 
sunburnt  young  savage,  who,  startled  at  the  haggard 
apparition,  shrank  from  his  forgotten  parent,  and 
clung  to  the  tawny  breast  of  his  adopted  mother. 
Others  were  divided  between  delight  and  anguish : 
on  the  one  hand,  the  joy  of  an  unexpected  recogni- 
tion; and  on  the  other,  the  misery  of  realized  fears, 
or  the  more  intolerable  pangs  of  doubts  not  yet  re- 
solved. Of  all  the  spectators  of  this  tragic  drama, 
few  were  obdurate  enough  to  stand  unmoved.  The 
roughest  soldiers  felt  the  contagious  sympathy,  and 
softened  into  unwonted  tenderness. 


504  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTEY.     [Chap.  XX VII. 

Among  the  children  brought  in  for  surrender, 
there  were  some,  who,  captured  several  years  before, 
as  early,  perhaps,  as  the  French  war,  had  lost  every 
recollection  of  friends  and  home.  Terrified  by  the 
novel  sights  around  them,  by  the  flash  and  glitter 
of  arms,  and,  above  all,  by  the  strange  complexion 
of  the  pale-faced  warriors,  they  screamed  and  struggled 
lustily  when  consigned  to  the  hands  of  their  rela- 
tives. There  were  young  women,  too,  who  had 
become  the  partners  of  Indian  husbands,  and  now, 
with  all  their  hybrid  offspring,  were  led  reluctantly 
into  the  presence  of  fathers  or  brothers,  whose 
images  were  almost  blotted  from  their  memory. 
They  stood  agitated  and  bewildered,  the  revival  of 
old  affections,  and  the  rush  of  dormant  memories, 
painfully  contending  with  more  recent  attachments, 
and  the  shame  of  their  real  or  fancied  disgrace; 
while  their  Indian  lords  looked  on,  scarcely  less 
moved  than  they,  yet  hardening  themselves  with 
savage  stoicism,  and  standing  in  the  midst  of  their 
enemies,  imperturbable  as  statues  of  bronze.  These 
women  were  compelled  to  return  with  their  children 
to  the  settlements;  yet  they  all  did  so  with  reluc- 
tance, and  several  afterwards  made  their  escape, 
eagerly  hastening  back  to  their  warrior  husbands, 
and  the  toils  and  vicissitudes  of  an  Indian  wigwam.1 

1  Penn.  Hist.  Col.  267.    Haz.  Pa.  an  instance  of  attachment  to  Indian 

Reg.  IV.  390.     M'Culloch,  Narra-  life     similar     to     those     mentioned 

tive.     M'Culloch    was    one    of   the  above.     After  the  conclusion  of  hos- 

prisoners    surrendered    to   Bouquet,  tilities,  learning  that  she  was  to  be 

His  narrative  first  appeared  in  a  pam-  given  up  to  the  whites,  in  accordance 

phlet  form,  and  has  since  been  repub-  with  a  treaty,  she  escaped  into  the 

lished    in  the   Incidents   of  Border  woods  with  her  half-breed  children, 

Warfare,  and  other  similar  collec-  and  remained  hidden,  in  great  dismay 

tions.     The  autobiography  of  Mary  and  agitation,  until  the  search  was 

Jemison,  a  woman  captured  by  the  over.    She  lived  to  an  advanced  age, 

Senecas  during  the  French  war,  and  but  never  lost  her  attachment  to  the 

twice  married  among  them,  contains  Indian  life. 


Chap.  XXVII]     SCENES   AT   THE   ENGLISH   CAMP.  505 

Day  after  clay  brought  fresh  renewals  of  these 
scenes,  deepening  in  interest  as  they  drew  towards 
their  close.  A  few  individual  incidents  have  been 
recorded  and  preserved.  A  young  Virginian,  robbed 
of  his  wife  but  a  few  months  before,  had  volun- 
teered in  the  expedition  with  the  faint  hope  of 
recovering  her,  and,  after  long  suspense,  had  recog- 
nized her  among  a  troop  of  prisoners,  bearing  in  her 
arms  a  child  born  during  her  captivity.  But  the 
joy  of  the  meeting  was  bitterly  alloyed  by  the  loss 
of  a  former  child,  not  two  years  old,  captured  with 
the  mother,  but  soon  taken  from  her,  and  carried, 
she  could  not  tell  whither.  Days  passed  on;  they 
could  learn  no  tidings  of  its  fate,  and  the  mother, 
harrowed  with  terrible  imaginations,  was  almost  driven 
to  despair,  when,  at  length,  she  discovered  her  child 
hi  the  arms  of  an  Indian  warrior,  and  snatched  it 
with  an  irrepressible  cry  of  transport. 

When  the  army,  on  its  homeward  march,  reached 
the  town  of  Carlisle,  those  who  had  been  unable  to 
follow  the  expedition  came  thither  in  numbers,  to 
inquire  for  the  friends  they  had  lost.  Among  the 
rest  was  an  old  woman,  whose  daughter  had  been 
carried  off  nine  years  before.  In  the  crowd  of 
female  captives,  she  discovered  one  in  whose  wild 
and  swarthy  features  she  discerned  the  altered  linea- 
ments of  her  child;  but  the  girl,  who  had  almost 
forgotten  her  native  tongue,  returned  no  answering 
sign  of  recognition  to  her  eager  words,  and  the  old 
woman  bitterly  complained  that  the  daughter,  whom 
she  had  so  often  sung  to  sleep  on  her  knee,  had 
forgotten  her  in  her  old  age.  The  humanity  of 
Bouquet  suggested  an  expedient.  "  Sing  the  song 
that  you  used  to  sing  to  her  when  a  child."  The 
64  QQ 


506  BOUQUET  IN  THE   INDIAN  COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

old  woman  obeyed,  and  a  sudden  start,  a  look  of 
bewilderment,  and  a  passionate  flood  of  tears,  removed 
every  doubt,  and  restored  the  long-lost  daughter  to 
her  mother's  arms.1 

The  tender  affections  by  no  means  form  a  salient 
feature  in  the  Indian  character.  They  hold  them  in 
contempt,  and  scorn  every  manifestation  of  them ; 
yet,  on  this  occasion,  they  would  not  be  repressed, 
and  the  human  heart  betrayed  itself,  though  throb- 
bing under  a  breastplate  of  ice.  None  of  the  ordi- 
nary signs  of  emotion,  neither  tears,  words,  nor 
looks,  declared  how  greatly  they  were  moved.  It 
was  by  their  kindness  and  solicitude,  by  their  atten- 
tion to  the  wants  of  the  captives,  by  their  offers  of 
furs,  garments,  the  choicest  articles  of  food,  and 
every  thing  which  in  their  eyes  seemed  luxury,  that 
they  displayed  their  sorrow  at  parting  from  their 
adopted  relatives  and  friends.2  Some  among  them 
went  much  farther,  and  asked  permission  to  follow 
the  army  on  its  homeward  march,  that  they  might 
hunt  for  the  captives,  and  supply  them  with  better 
food  than  the  military  stores  could  furnish.  A 
young  Seneca  warrior  had  become  deeply  enamoured 
of  a  Virginian  girl.  At  great  risk  of  his  life,  he 
accompanied  the  troops  far  within  the  limits  of  the 
settlements,  and,  at  every  night's  encampment,  ap- 
proaching the  quarters  of  the  captives  as  closely  as 
the  sentinels  would  permit,  he  sat  watching,  with 
patient  vigilance,  to  catch  a  glimpse  of  his  lost 
mistress. 

.  ]  Ordinances  of  the  Borough  of  meant  to  apply  solely  to  the  squaws. 

Carlisle,  Appendix.    Penn.  Hist.  Coll.  A  warrior,  who,  under  the  eircum- 

267.  stances,  should  have  displayed  such 

'    ~  Hutchins  speaks  of  the  Indians  emotion,  would  have  been  disgraced 

"  shedding  torrents  of  tears."     This  forever. 
is  either  a  flourish  of  rhetoric,  or  is 


Chap.  XXVII.]    PRISONERS  AMONG  THE  INDIANS.  507 

The  Indian  women,  whom  no  idea  of  honor  com- 
pels to  wear  an  iron  mask,  were  far  from  emulating 
the  frigid  aspect  of  their  lords.  All  day  they  rail 
wailing  through  the  camp ;  and,  when  night  came, 
the  hills  and  woods  resounded  with  their  dreary  lam- 
entations.1 

The  word  prisoner,  as  applied  to  captives  taken  by 
the  Indians,  is  a  misnomer,  and  conveys  a  wholly 
false  impression  of  their  situation  and  treatment. 
When  the  vengeance  of  the  conquerors  is  sated,  when 
they  have  shot,  stabbed,  burned,  or  beaten  to  death, 
enough  to  satisfy  the  shades  of  their  departed  rela- 
tives, they  usually  treat  those  who  survive  their  wrath 
with  moderation  and  humanity,  often  adopting  them 
to  supply  the  place  of  lost  brothers,  husbands,  or 
children,  whose  names  are  given  to  the  successors 
thus  substituted  in  their  place.  By  a  formal  cere- 
mony, the  white  blood  is  washed  from  their  veins, 
and  they  are  regarded  thenceforth  as  members  of  the 
tribe,  faring  equally  with  the  rest  in  prosperity  or 
adversity,  in  famine  or  abundance.  "When  children 
are  adopted  in  this  manner  by  Indian  women,  they 
nurture  them  with  the  same  tenderness  and  indul- 
gence which  they  extend,  in  a  remarkable  degree,  to 
their  own  offspring;    and  such  young  women  as  will 


1  The  outcries  of  the  squaws,  on  Inferno ;  while  some  of  the  chief 
such  occasions,  would  put  to  shame  mourners  gashed  their  bodies  and 
an  Irish  death-howl.  The  writer  was  limbs  with  knives,  uttering,  mean- 
once  attached  to  a  large  band  of  In-  while,  most  piteous  lamentations.  A 
dians,  who,  being  on  the  march,  ar-  few  days  later,  returning  to  the 
rived,  a  little  after  nightfall,  at  a  spot  same  encampment  after  darkness  had 
where,  not  long  before,  a  party  of  closed  in,  a  strange  and  startling  ef- 
their  young  men  had  been  killed  by  feet  was  produced  by  the  prolonged 
the  enemy.  The  women  instantly  waitings  of  several  women,  who  were 
raised  a  most  astounding  clamor,  pacing  the  neighboring  hills,  lament- 
some  two  hundred  voices  joining  in  ing  the  death  of  a  child,  killed  by  the 
a  discord  as  wild  and  dismal  as  the  bite  of  a  rattlesnake, 
shrieking  of  the  damned  in  Dante's 


508  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN  COUNTEY.    [Chap.  XXVII. 

not  marry  an  Indian  husband  are  treated  with  a 
singular  forbearance,  in  which  superstition,  natural 
temperament,  and  a  sense  of  right  and  justice  may- 
all  claim  a  share.  The  captive,  unless  he  excites 
suspicion  by  his  conduct,  or  exhibits  peculiar  contu- 
macy, is  left  with  no  other  restraint  than  his  own 
free  will.  The  warrior  who  captured  him,  or  to  whom 
he  was  assigned  in  the  division  of  the  spoil,  some- 
times claims,  it  is  true,  a  certain  right  of  property 
in  him,  to  the  exclusion  of  others;  but  this  claim  is 
soon  forgotten,  and  seldom  exercised  to  the  incon- 
venience of  the  captive,  who  has  no  other  prison  than 
the  earth,  the  air,  and  the  forest.1  Five  hundred 
miles  of  wilderness,  beset  with  difficulty  and  danger, 
are  the  sole  bars  to  his  escape,  should  he  desire  to 
effect  it;  but,  strange  as  it  may  appear,  this  wish  is 
apt  to  expire  in  his  heart,  and  he  often  remains  to 
the  end  of  his  life  a  contented  denizen  of  the  woods. 
Among  the  captives  brought  in  for  delivery  were 
some  bound  fast  to  prevent  their  escape;  and  many 
others,  who,  amid  the  general  tumult  of  joy  and  sor- 
row, sat  sullen  and  scowling,  angry  that  they  were 
forced  to  abandon  the  wild  license  of  the  forest  for 
the  irksome  restraints  of  society.2  Thus,  to  look  back 
with  a  fond  longing  to  inhospitable  deserts,  where 
men,  beasts,  and  Nature  herself,  seem  arrayed  in  arms, 
and  where  ease,  security,  and  all  that  civilization 
reckons  among  the  goods  of  life,  are  alike  cut  off, 
may  appear  to  argue  some  strange  perversity  or  moral 

i  The  captives  among  the  Shawa-  death,   fearing   that,    in   the   attack 

noes  of  the  Scioto  had  most  of  them  which  they  meditated,  the  captives 

been   recently   taken ;    and    only   a  would  naturally  take  part  with  their 

small    part    had   gone   through  the  countrymen. 

ceremony  of  adoption.    Hence  it  was  2  Hutchins,  Account  of  Bouquet's 

that  the  warriors,  in  their  desperation,  Expedition,  29. 
formed  the  design  of  putting  them  to 


Chap.  XXVII]  THE  FOREST   LIFE.  509 

malformation.  Yet  such  lias  been  the  experience  of 
many  a  sound  and  healthful  mind.  To  him  who 
has  once  tasted  the  reckless  independence,  the  haugh- 
ty self-reliance,  the  sense  of  irresponsible  freedom, 
which  the  forest  life  engenders,  civilization  thence- 
forth seems  flat  and  stale.  Its  pleasures  are  insipid, 
its  pursuits  wearisome,  its  conventionalities,  duties, 
and  mutual  dependence  alike  tedious  and  disgust- 
ing. The  entrapped  wanderer  grows  fierce  and  rest- 
less, and  pants  for  breathing-room.  His  path,  it 
is  true,  was  choked  with  difficulties,  but  his  body 
and  soul  were  hardened  to  meet  them;  it  was  beset 
with  dangers,  but  these  were  the  very  spice  of  his 
life,  gladdening  his  heart  with  exulting  self-confi- 
dence, and  sending  the  blood  through  his  veins  with 
a  livelier  current.  The  wilderness,  rough,  harsh,  and 
inexorable,  has  charms  more  potent  in  their  seductive 
influence  than  all  the  lures  of  luxury  and  sloth. 
And  often  he  on  whom  it  has  cast  its  masic 
finds  no  heart  to  dissolve  the  spell,  and  remains  a 
wanderer  and  an  Ishmaelite  to  the  hour  of  his 
death.1 


1  Colden,  after  describing  the  In-  had  been   taken    Prisoners   by  the 

dian  wars  of  1699,  1700,  concludes  French  Indians  to  leave  the  Indian 

in  the  following-  words  :  —  Manner  of  living,  though  no  People 

"  I  shall  finish  this  Part  by  observ-  enjoy   more    Liberty,    and    live    hi 

ing  that  notwithstanding  the  French  greater  Plenty  than  the  common  In- 

Commissioners    took    all  the    Pains  habitants  of  New  York  do.    No  Ar- 

possible  to  carry  Home  the  French  guments,  no  Intreaties,  nor  Tears  of 

that  were  Prisoners  with  the   Five  their  Friends  and  Relations,  could 

Nations,  and  they  had  full  Liberty  persuade  many  of  them  to  leave  their 

from  the  Indians,  few  of  them  could  new  Indian  Friends  and  Acquaint- 

be  persuaded  to  return.    It  may  be  ance.     Several  of  them  that  were  by 

thought  that  this  was  occasioned  from  the    Caressings   of   their    Relations 

the  Hardships  they  had  endured  in  persuaded  to  come  Home,  in  a  little 

their  own  Country,  under  a  tyranni-  Time  grew  tired  of  our  Manner  of 

cal  Government  and  a  barren  Soil,  living,  and  ran  away  to  the  Indians, 

But  this  certainly  was  not  the  Rea-  and   ended   their   Days   with.  them, 

son,  for  the   English   had  as   much  On  the  other  Hand,  Indian  Children 

Difficulty  to  persuade  the  People  that  have  been  carefully  educated  amone- 


QQ 


* 


510  BOUQUET   IN   THE  INDIAN   COUNTRY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

There  is  a  chord,  in  the  breasts  of  most  men,  prompt 
to  answer  loudly  or  faintly,  as  the  case  may  be,  to 
such  rude  appeals.  But  there  is  influence  of  another 
sort,  strongest  with  minds  of  the  finest  texture,  yet 
sometimes  holding  a  controlling  power  over  those 
who  neither  acknowledge  nor  suspect  its  workings. 
There  are  few  so  imbruted  by  vice,  so  perverted  by 
art  and  luxury,  as  to  dwell  in  the  closest  presence 
of  Nature,  deaf  to  her  voice  of  melody  and  power, 
untouched  by  the  ennobling  influences  which  mould 
and  penetrate  the  heart  that  has  not  hardened  itself 
against  them.  Into  the  spirit  of  such  an  one  the 
mountain  wind  breathes  its  own  freshness,  and  the 
midsummer  tempest,  as  it  rends  the  forest,  pours  its 
own  fierce  energy.  His  thoughts  flow  with  the 
placid  stream  of  the  broad,  deep  river,  or  dance  in 
light  with  the  sparkling  current  of  the  mountain 
brook.  No  passing  mood  or  fancy  of  his  mind  but 
has  its  image  and  its  echo  in  the  wild  world  around 
him.  There  is  softness  in  the  mellow  air,  the  warm 
sunshine,  and  the  budding  leaves  of  spring;  and  in 
the  forest  flower,  which,  more  delicate  than  the  pam- 
pered offspring  of  gardens,  lifts  its  tender  head 
through  the  refuse  and  decay  of  the  wilderness.  But 
it  is  the  grand  and  heroic  in  the  hearts  of  men 
which  finds  its  worthiest  symbol  and  noblest  inspira- 
tion amid  these  desert  realms,  —  in  the  mountain, 
rearing  its  savage  head  through  clouds  and  sleet,  or 


the  English,  clothed  and  taught ;  yet,  those  that  knew  nothing  of  a  civil- 
I  think,  there  is  not  one  Instance  that  ized  Manner  of  living.  What  I  now 
any  of  these,  after  they  had  Liberty  tell  of  Christian  Prisoners  among  In- 
to go  among  their  own  People,  and  dians  relates  not  only  to  what  hap- 
were  come  to  Age,  would  remain  pened  at  the  Conclusion  of  this  War, 
with  the  English,  but  returned  to  but  has  been  found  true  on  many 
their  own  Nations,  and  became  as  other  Occasions."  —  Golden,  203. 
fond  of  the  Indian  Manner  of  Life  as 


Chap.  XXVII.]        RETITKN  OF   THE  EXPEDITION.  511 

basking  its  majestic  strength  in  the  radiance  of  the 
sinking  sun ;  in  the  interminable  forest,  the  thunder 
booming  over  its  lonely  waste,  the  whirlwind  tearing 
through  its  inmost  depths,  or  the  sun  at  length  set- 
ting in  gorgeous  majesty  beyond  its  waves  of  verdure. 
To  the  sick,  the  wearied,  or  the  sated  spirit,  nature 
opens  a  theatre  of  boundless  life,  and  holds  forth  a 
cup  brimming  with  redundant  pleasure.  In  the  other 
joys  of  existence,  fear  is  balanced  against  hope,  and 
satiety  against  delight ;  but  here  one  may  fearlessly 
drink,  gaining,  with  every  draught,  new  vigor  and  a 
heightened  zest,  and  finding  no  dregs  of  bitterness 
at  the  bottom. 

Having  accomplished  its  work,  the  army  left  the 
Muskingum,  and,  retracing  its  former  course,  arrived 
at  Fort  Pitt  on  the  twenty-eighth  of  November. 
The  recovered  captives  were  sent  to  their  respective 
homes  in  Pennsylvania  or  Virginia;  and  the  provin- 
cial troops  disbanded,  not  without  warm  praises  for 
the  hardihood  and  steadiness  with  which  they  had 
met  the  difficulties  of  the  campaign.  The  happy 
issue  of  the  expedition  spread  joy  throughout  the 
country.  At  the  next  session  of  the  Pennsylvania 
Assembly,  one  of  its  first  acts  was  to  pass  a  vote  of 
thanks  to  Colonel  Bouquet,  expressing  in  the  most 
earnest  terms  their  sense  of  his  services  and  personal 
merits,  and  conveying  their  acknowledgments  for  the 
regard  which  he  had  constantly  shown  to  the  civil 
rights  of  the  inhabitants.1  The  Assembly  of  Vir- 
ginia passed  a  similar  vote ;  and  both  houses  con- 
curred in  recommending  Bouquet  to  the  king  for 
promotion.     Such  recommendation  proved  superfluous, 

1  See  Appendix,  F. 


Dl2  BOUQUET  IN  THE  INDIAN   COUNTKY.     [Chap.  XXVII. 

for,  on  tlie  first  news  of  his  success,  Bouquet  had 
been  appointed  to  the  rank  of  brigadier,  and  the 
command  of  the  southern  department.  "  And,"  con- 
cludes Hutchins,  the  chronicler  of  the  campaign,  "as 
he  is  rendered  as  dear  by  his  private  virtues  to 
those  who  have  the  honor  of  his  more  intimate  ac- 
quaintance as  he  is  by  his  military  services  to  the 
public,  it  is  hoped  he  may  long  continue  among  us, 
where  his  experienced  abilities  will  enable  him,  and 
his  love  of  the  English  constitution  entitle  him,  to 
fill  any  future  trust  to  which  his  majesty  may  be 
pleased  to  call  him."  This  hope  was  not  destined 
to  fulfilment.  Within  three  years  after  his  return 
from  the  Muskingum,  he  was  attacked  with  a  fever 
at  Pensacola,  which  closed,  by  a  premature  death, 
the  career  of  a  gallant  soldier  and  a  generous  man. 

The  Delawares  and  Shawanoes,  mindful  of  their  en- 
gagement and  of  the  hostages  which  they  had  given 
to  keep  it,  sent  their  deputies,  within  the  appointed 
time,  to  Sir  William  Johnson,  who  concluded  a  treaty 
with  them,  stipulating,  among  the  other  terms,  that 
they  should  grant  free  passage  through  their  country 
to  English  troops  and  travellers;  that  they  should 
make  full  restitution  for  the  goods  taken  from  the 
traders  at  the  breaking  out  of  the  war;  and  that 
they  should  aid  their  triumphant  enemies  in  the  dif- 
ficult task  which  yet  remained  to  be  accomplished 
■—that  of  taking  possession  of  the  Illinois,  and  oc- 
cupying its  posts  and  settlements  with  British  troops.1 

1  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 


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CHAPTER    XXVIII. 

THE  ILLINOIS. 

We  turn  to  a  region  of  which,  as  yet,  we  have 
caught  but  transient  glimpses  ;  a  region  which  to 
our  forefathers  seemed  remote  and  strange,  as  to  us 
the  mountain  strongholds  of  the  Apaches,  or  the 
wastes  of  farthest  Oregon.  The  country  of  the  Illi- 
nois was  chiefly  embraced  within  the  boundaries  of 
the  state  which  now  retains  the  name.  Thitherward, 
from  the  east,  the  west,  and  the  north,  three  mighty 
rivers  rolled  their  tributary  waters;  while  countless 
smaller  streams  —  small  only  in  comparison — trav- 
ersed the  land  with  a  watery  network,  impregnating 
the  warm  soil  with  exuberant  fecundity.  From  the 
eastward,  the  Ohio  —  La  Belle  Riviere — pursued  its 
windings  for  more  than  a  thousand  miles.  The 
Mississippi  descended  from  the  distant  north;  while 
from  its  fountains  in  the  west,  three  thousand 
miles  away,  the  Missouri  poured  its  torrent  towards 
the  same  common  centre.  Born  among  mountains, 
trackless  even  now,  except  by  the  adventurous 
footstep  of  the  trapper, — nurtured  amid  the  howl- 
ing of  beasts  and  the  war-cries  of  savages,  never 
silent  in  that  wilderness, — it  holds  its  angry  course 
through  sun-scorched  deserts,  among  towers  and 
palaces,  the  architecture  of  no  human  hand,  among 
lodges  of  barbarian  hordes,  and  herds  of  bison 
65 


514  THE  ILLINOIS.  [Chap.  XXVIII. 

blackening  the  prairie  to  the  horizon.  Fierce,  reck- 
less, headstrong,  exulting  in  its  tumultuous  force, 
it  plays  a  thousand  freaks  of  wanton  power;  bearing 
away  forests  from  its  shores,  and  planting  them,  with 
roots  uppermost,  in  its  quicksands ;  sweeping  off 
islands,  and  rebuilding  them;  frothing  and  raging  in 
foam  and  whirlpool,  and,  again,  gliding  with  dwindled 
current  along  its  sandy  channel.  At  length,  dark 
with  uncurbed  fury,  it  pours  its  muddy  tide  into  the 
reluctant  Mississippi.  That  majestic  river,  drawing 
life  from  the  pure  fountains  of  the  north,  wandering 
among  emerald  prairies  and  wood-crowned  bluffs, 
loses  all  its  earlier  charm  with  this  unhallowed 
union.  At  first,  it  shrinks  as  with  repugnance,  and 
along  the  same  channel  the  two  streams  flow  side 
by  side,  with  unmingled  waters.  But  the  disturb- 
ing power  prevails  at  length ;  and  the  united  tor- 
rent bears  onward  in  its  might,  boiling  up  from 
the  bottom,  whirling  in  many  a  vortex,  flooding  its 
shores  with  a  malign  deluge  fraught  with  pestilence 
and  fever,  and  burying  forests  in  its  depths,  to  in- 
snare  the  heedless  voyager.  Mightiest  among  rivers, 
it  is  the  connecting  link  of  adverse  climates  and 
contrasted  races ;  and  while  at  its  northern  source 
the  fur-clad  Indian  shivers  in  the  cold,  —  where  it 
mingles  with  the  ocean,  the  growth  of  the  tropics 
springs  along  its  banks,  and  the  panting  negro  cools 
his  limbs  in  its  refreshing  waters. 

To  these  great  rivers  and  their  tributary  streams 
the  country  of  the  Illinois  owed  its  wealth,  its 
grassy  prairies,  and  the  stately  woods  that  flour- 
ished on  its  deep,  rich  soil.  This  prolific  land 
teemed  with  life.  It  was  a  hunter's  paradise.  Deer 
grazed  on   its   meadows.     The  elk  trooped   in  herds, 


Chap.  XXVIII.]  THE  ILLINOIS.  515 

like  squadrons  of  cavalry.  In  the  still  morning, 
one  might  hear  the  clatter  of  their  antlers  for  half 
a  mile  over  the  dewy  prairie.  Countless  bison 
roamed  the  plains,  filing  in  grave  procession  to 
drink  at  the  rivers,  plunging  and  snorting  among 
the  rapids  and  quicksands,  rolling  their  huge  bulk 
on  the  grass,  or  rushing  upon  each  other  in  hot  en- 
counter, like  champions  under  shield.  The  wildcat 
glared  from  the  thicket ;  the  raccoon  thrust  his 
furry  countenance  from  the  hollow  tree,  and  the 
opossum  swung,  head  downwards,  from  the  over- 
hanging  bough. 

With  the  opening  spring,  when  the  forests  are 
budding  into  leaf,  and  the  prairies  gemmed  with 
flowers ;  when  a  warm,  faint  haze  rests  upon  the 
landscape,  —  then  heart  and  senses  are  inthralled 
with  luxurious  beauty.  The  shrubs  and  wild  fruit- 
trees,  flushed  with  pale  red  blossoms,  and  the  small 
clustering  flowers  of  grape-vines,  which  choke  the 
gigantic  trees  with  Laocoon  writhings,  fill  the  forest 
with  their  rich  perfume.  A  few  days  later,  and  a 
cloud  of  verdure  overshadows  the  land,  while  birds 
innumerable  sing  beneath  its  canopy,  and  brighten 
its  shades  with  their  glancing  hues. 

Yet  this  western  paradise  is  not  free  from  the 
curse  of  Adam.  The  beneficent  sun,  which  kindles 
into  life  so  many  forms  of  loveliness  and  beauty, 
fails  not  to  engender  venom  and  death  from  the  rank 
slime  of  pestilential  swamp  and  marsh.  In  some 
stagnant  pool,  buried  in  the  jungle-like  depths  of 
the  forest,  where  the  hot  and  lifeless  water  reeks 
with  exhalations,  the  water-snake  basks  by  the  mar- 
gin, or  winds  his  checkered  length  of  loathsome 
beauty    across    the    sleepy    surface.       From    beneath 


516 


THE   ILLINOIS. 


[Chap.  XXVIII. 


the  rotten  carcass  of  some  fallen  tree,  the  moc- 
cason  thrusts  out  his  broad  flat  head,  ready  to 
dart  on  the  intruder.  On  the  dry,  sun-scorched 
prairie,  the  rattlesnake,  a  more  generous  enemy,  re- 
poses in  his  spiral  coil.  He  scorns  to  shun  the 
eye  of  day,  as  if  conscious  of  the  honor  accorded 
to  his  name  by  the  warlike  race,  who,  jointly  with 
him,  claim  lordship  over  the  land.1  But  some  intru- 
sive footstep  awakes  him  from  his  slumbers.  His 
neck  is  arched;  the  white  fangs  gleam  in  his  dis- 
tended jaws ;  his  small  eyes  dart  rays  of  unutterable 
fierceness ;  and  his  rattles,  invisible  with  their  quick 
vibration,  ring  the  sharp  warning  which  no  man 
will  rashly  contemn. 

The  land  thus  prodigal  of  good  and  evil,  so 
remote  from  the  sea,  so  primitive  in  its  aspect,  might 
well  be  deemed  an  undiscovered  region,  ignorant  of 
European  arts ; .  yet  it  may  boast  a  colonization  as 
old   as   that  of  many  a  spot   to  which   are   accorded 


i  The  superstitious  veneration 
which  the  Indians  entertain  for  the 
rattlesnake  has  been  before  alluded 
to.  The  Cherokees  christened  him 
by  a  name  which,  being  interpreted, 
signifies  the  bright  old  inhabitants,  a 
title  of  affectionate  admiration  of 
which  his  less  partial  acquaintance 
would  hardly  judge  him  worthy. 

"  Between  the  heads  of  the  north- 
ern branch  of  the  Lower  Cheerake 
River,  and  the  heads  of  that  of  Tuck- 
aschchee,  grinding  round  in  a  long 
course  by  the  late  Fort  Loudon,  and 
afterwards  into  the  Mississippi,  there 
is,  both  in  the  nature  and  circum- 
stances, a  great  phenomenon.  Be- 
tween two  high  mountains,  nearly 
covered  with  old  mossy  rocks,  lofty 
cedars  and  pines,  in  the  valleys  of 
which  the  beams  of  the  sun  reflect 
a  powerful  heat,  there  are,  as  the 


natives  affirm,  some  bright  old  inhab- 
itants, or  rattlesnakes,  of  a  more 
enormous  size  than  is  mentioned  in 
history.  They  are  so  large  and  un- 
wieldy, that  they  take  a  circle  almost 
as  wide  as  their  length,  to  crawl 
round  in  their  shortest  orbit;  but 
bountiful  nature  compensates  the 
heavy  motion  of  their  bodies  ;  for, 
as  they  say,  no  living  creature  moves 
within  the  reach  of  their  sight,  but 
they  can  draw  it  to  them  ;  which  is 
agreeable  to  what  we  observe  through 
the  whole  system  of  animated  beings. 
Nature  endues  them  with  proper  ca- 
pacities to  sustain  life  :  as  they  can- 
not support  themselves  by  their 
speed  or  cunning,  to  spring  from  an 
ambuscade,  it  is  needful  they  should 
have  the  bewitching  craft  of  their 
eyes  and  forked  tongues."  —  Adair, 
237. 


Chap.  XXVIH.]         ITS  EAELY  COLONIZATION.  517 

the  scanty  honors  of  an  American  antiquity.  The 
earliest  settlement  of  Pennsylvania  was  made  in 
1681 ;  the  first  occupation  of  the  Illinois  took 
place  in  the  previous  year.  La  Salle  may  be  called 
the  father  of  the  colony.  That  remarkable  man 
entered  the  country  with  a  handful  of  followers, 
bent  on  his  grand  scheme  of  Mississippi  discovery. 
A  legion  of  enemies  rose  in  his  path ;  but  neither 
delay,  disappointment,  sickness,  famine,  open  force, 
nor  secret  conspiracy,  could  bend  his  soul  of  iron. 
Disasters  accumulated  upon  him.  He  flung  them 
off,  and  still  pressed  forward  to  his  object.  His 
victorious  energy  bore  all  before  it,  but  the  suc- 
cess on  which  he  had  staked  his  life  served  only  to 
entail  fresh  calamity,  and  an  untimely  death;  and 
his  best  reward  is,  that  his  name  stands  forth  in 
history  an  imperishable  monument  of  heroic  con- 
stancy. When  on  his  way  to  the  Mississippi  in  the 
year  1680,  La  Salle  built  a  fort  in  the  country  of 
the  Illinois,  and,  on  his  return  from  the  mouth  of 
the  great  river,  some  of  his  followers  remained,  and 
established  themselves  near  the  spot.  Heroes  of 
another  stamp  took  up  the  work  which  the  daring 
Norman  had  begun.  Jesuit  missionaries,  among  the 
best  and  purest  of  their  order,  burning  with  zeal 
for  the  salvation  of  souls,  and  the  gaining  of  an 
immortal  crown,  here  toiled  and  suffered,  with  a 
self-sacrificing  devotion,  which  extorts  a  tribute  of 
admiration  even  from  sectarian  bigotry.  While  the 
colder  apostles  of  Protestantism  labored  upon  the 
outskirts  of  heathendom,  these  champions  of  the 
cross,  the  forlorn  hope  of  the  army  of  Eome, 
pierced  to  the  heart  of  its  dark  and  dreary  do- 
main,   confronting    death    at    every    step,    and    well 

RR 


518  THE   ILLINOIS.  [Chap.  XXVIII. 

repaid  for  all,  could  they  but  sprinkle  a  few  drops 
of  water  on  the  forehead  of  a  dying  child,  or  hang 
a  gilded  crucifix  round  the  neck  of  some  warrior, 
pleased  with  the  glittering  trinket.  With  the  begin- 
ning of  the  eighteenth  century,  the  black  robe  of 
the  Jesuit  was  known  in  every  village  of  the  Illi- 
nois. Defying  the  wiles  of  Satan  and  the  malice  of 
his  emissaries  the  Indian  sorcerers,  exposed  to  the 
rage  of  the  elements,  and  every  casualty  of  forest 
life,  they  followed  their  wandering  proselytes  to  war 
and  to  the  chase ;  now  wading  through  morasses, 
now  dragging  canoes  over  rapids  and  sand-bars ; 
now  scorched  with  heat  on  the  sweltering  prairie, 
and  now  shivering  houseless  in  the  blasts  of  Jan- 
uary. At  Kaskaskia  and  Cahokia  they  established 
missions,  and  built  frail  churches  from  the  bark  of 
trees,  fit  emblems  of  their  own  transient  and  futile 
labors.  Morning  and  evening,  the  savage  worship- 
pers sang  praises  to  the  Virgin,  and  knelt  in  suppli- 
cation before  the  shrine  of  St.  Joseph.1 

Soldiers  and  fur-traders  followed  where  these 
pioneers  of  the  church  had  led  the  way.  Forts 
were  built  here  and  there  throughout  the  country, 
and  the  cabins  of  settlers  clustered  about  the  mis- 
sion-houses. The  new  colonists,  emigrants  from 
Canada  or  disbanded  soldiers  of  French  regiments, 
bore  a  close  resemblance  to  the  settlers  of  Detroit, 
or  the  primitive  people  of  Acadia,  whose  simple  life 
poetry  has  chosen  as  an  appropriate  theme.  The 
Creole  of  the  Illinois,  contented,  light-hearted,  and 
thriftless,  by  no  means  fulfilled  the  injunction  to 
increase  and  multiply,  and  the  colony  languished   in 

1  For  an  account  of  Jesuit  labors  in  the  Illinois,  see  the  letters  of  Father 
Marest,  in  Lett.  Edif.  IV. 


Chap.  XXVIII]         CKEOLES   OF   THE   ILLINOIS. 

spite  of  the  fertile  soil.  The  people  labored  long 
enough  to  gain  a  bare  subsistence  for  each  passing 
day,  and  spent  the  rest  of  their  time  in  dancing 
and  merry-making,  smoking,  gossiping,  and  hunt- 
ing. Their  native  gayety  was  irrepressible,  and 
they  found  means  to  stimulate  it  with  wine  made 
from  the  fruit  of  the  wild  grape-vines.  Thus  they 
passed  their  days,  at  peace  with  themselves,  hand 
and  glove  with  their  Indian  neighbors,  and  igno- 
rant of  all  the  world  beside.  Money  was  scarcely 
known  among  them.  Skins  and  furs  were  the 
prevailing  currency,  and  in  every  village  a  great 
portion  of  the  land  was  held  in  common.  The 
military  commandant,  whose  station  was  at  Fort 
Chartres,  on  the  Mississippi,  ruled  the  colony  with  a 
sway  absolute  as  that  of  the  Pacha  of  Egypt,  and 
judged  civil  and  crhninal  cases  without  right  of 
appeal.  Yet  his  power  was  exercised  in  a  patri- 
archal spirit,  and  he  usually  commanded  the  respect 
and  confidence  of  the  people.  Many  years  later, 
when,  after  the  War  of  the  Revolution,  the  Illinois 
came  under  the  jurisdiction  of  the  United  States, 
the  perplexed  inhabitants,  totally  at  a  loss  to  under- 
stand the  complicated  machinery  of  republicanism, 
begged  to  be  delivered  from  the  intolerable  burden 
of  self-government,  and  to  be  once  more  subjected 
to  a  military  commandant.1 

The   Creole   is   as    unchanging   in   his   nature   and 
habits    as    the    Indian   himself.      Even    at    this    day, 

1  The  principal  authorities  for  the  Address  before  the  Historical  Soci- 

above  account  of  the  Illinois  colony,  ety  of  Vincennes,  14.     Brown,  Hist. 

are    Hutchins,    Topographical    De-  Illinois,   208.      Journal    of   Captain 

scription,  37.     Volney,  View  of  the  Harry  Gordon,  in  Appendix  to  Pow- 

United  States,  370.    Pitman,  Present  nail's     Topographical     Description. 

State  of  the  European  Settlements  Nicollet,  Report  on  the  Hydrograph- 

on  the    Mississippi,   passim.     Law,  ical  Basin  of  the  Mississippi,  75. 


520  THE  ILLINOIS.  [Chap.  XXVIII. 

one  may  see,  along  the  banks  of  the  Mississippi,  the 
same  low-browed,  cottages,  with  their  broad  eaves 
and  picturesque  verandas,  which,  a  century  ago,  were 
clustered  around  the  mission-house  at  Kaskaskia; 
and,  entering,  one  finds  the  inmate  the  same  kindly, 
honest,  lively,  story-telling,  and  pipe-smoking  being 
that  his  ancestor  was  before  him.  Yet,  with  all 
his  genial  traits,  the  rough  world  deals  hardly  with 
him.  He  lives  a  mere  drone  in  the  busy  hive 
of  an  American  population.  The  living  tide  en- 
croaches on  his  rest,  as  the  muddy  torrent  of  the 
great  river  chafes  away  the  farm  and  homestead  of 
his  fathers.  Yet  he  contrives  to  be  happy,  though 
looking  back  regretfully  to  the  better  days  of  old. 

At  the  date  of  this  history,  the  population  of  the 
colony,  including  negroes,  who,  in  that  simple  com- 
munity, were  treated  rather  as  humble  friends  than 
as  slaves,  did  not  exceed  two  thousand  souls,  distrib- 
uted in  several  small  settlements.  There  were  about 
eighty  houses  at  Kaskaskia,  forty  or  fifty  at  Ca- 
hokia,  a  few  at  Vincennes  and  Fort  Chartres,  and 
a  few  more  scattered  in  small  clusters  upon  the 
various  streams.  The  agricultural  portion  of  the 
colonists  were,  as  we  have  described  them,  marked 
with  many  weaknesses,  and  many  amiable  virtues; 
but  their  morals  were  not  improved  by  a  large  ad- 
mixture of  fur-traders,  —  reckless,  hairbrained  adven- 
turers, who,  happily  for  the  peace  of  their  relatives, 
were  absent  on  their  wandering  vocation  during  the 
greater  part  of  the  year. 

Swarms  of  vagabond  Indians  infested  the  settle- 
ments, and,  to  people  of  any  other  character,  they 
would  have  proved  an  intolerable  annoyance.  But 
the  easy-tempered  Creoles  made  friends  and  comrades 


Chap.  XXVI1L]         INDIANS   OF  THE  ILLINOIS.  521 

of  them,  ate,  drank,  smoked,  and  often  married 
with  them.  They  were  a  debauched  and  drunken 
rabble,  the  remnants  of  that  branch  of  the  Algon- 
quin stock  known  among  the  French  as  the  Illinois, 
a  people  once  numerous  and  powerful,  but  now  mis- 
erably enfeebled,  and  corrupted  by  foreign  wars,  do- 
mestic dissensions,  and  their  own  licentious  manners. 
They  comprised  the  broken  fragments  of  five  tribes 
—  the  Kaskaskias,  Cahokias,  Peorias,  Mitchigamias, 
and  Tamaronas.  Some  of  their  villages  were  in  the 
close  vicinity  of  the  Creole  settlements.  On  a  hot 
summer  morning,  they  might  be  seen  lounging  about 
the  trading-house,  basking  in  the  sun,  begging  for 
a  dram  of  whiskey,  or  chaffering  with  the  hard- 
featured  trader  for  beads,  tobacco,  gunpowder,  and 
red  paint. 

About  the  Wabash  and  its  branches,  to  the  east- 
ward of  the  Illinois,  dwelt  tribes  of  similar  lineage, 
but  more  warlike  in  character,  and  less  corrupt  in 
manners.  These  were  the  Miamis,  in  their  three 
divisions,  their  near  kindred,  the  Piankishaws,  and  a 
portion  of  the  Kickapoos.  There  was  another  settle- 
ment of  the  Miamis  upon  the  Eiver  Maumee,  still 
farther  to  the  east;  and  it  was  here  that  Bradstreet's 
ambassador,  Captain  Morris,  had  met  so  rough  a 
welcome.  The  strength  of  these  combined  tribes  was 
very  considerable ;  and,  one  and  all,  they  looked  with 
wrath  and  abhorrence  on  the  threatened  advent  of 
the  English. 

66  RR* 


CHAPTER    XXIX. 

PONTIAC    RALLIES    THE   WESTERN    TRIBES. 

When,  by  the  treaty  of  Paris,  1763,  France  ceded 
to  England  her  territories  east  of  the  Mississippi, 
the  Illinois  was  of  course  included  in  the  cession. 
Scarcely  were  the  articles  signed,  when  France,  as 
if  eager  to  rob  herself,  at  one  stroke,  of  all  her 
western  domain,  threw  away  upon  Spain  the  vast 
and  indefinite  regions  beyond  the  Mississippi,  des- 
tined at  a  later  day  to  return  to  her  hands,  and 
finally  to  swell  the  growing  empire  of  the  United 
States.  This  transfer  to  Spain  was  for  some  time 
kept  secret;  but  orders  were  immediately  sent  to  the 
officers  commanding  at  the  French  posts  within  the 
territory  ceded  to  England,  to  evacuate  the  country 
whenever  British  troops  should  appear  to  occupy  it. 
These  orders  reached  the  Illinois  towards  the  close 
of  1763.  Some  time,  however,  was  destined  to 
elapse  before  the  English  arrived  to  demand  its  sur- 
render ;  for  the  Indian  war  was  then  at  its  height, 
and  the  country  was  protected  from  access  by  a 
broad  barrier  of  savage  tribes,  in  the  hottest  ferment 
of  hostility. 

The  colonists,  hating  the  English  with  a  more 
than  national  hatred,  deeply  imbittered  by  years  of 
disastrous  war,  received  the  news  of  the  treaty  with 
disgust     and     execration.      Many    of    them    left 


Chap.  XXIX.]  ST.  LOUIS.  523 

country,  loath,  to  dwell  under  the  shadow  of  the  Brit- 
ish flag.  Of  these,  some  crossed  the  Mississippi  to  the 
little  hamlet  of  St.  Genevieve,  on  the  western  bank; 
others  followed  the  commandant,  Neyon  de  Villiers, 
to  New  Orleans;  while  others,  taking  with  them  all 
their  possessions,  even  to  the  frames  and  clapboard- 
ing  of  their  houses,  passed  the  river  a  little  above 
Cahokia,  and  established  themselves  at  a  beautiful 
spot  on  the  opposite  shore,  where  a  settlement  was 
just  then  on  the  point  of  commencement.  Here  a 
line  of  richly-wooded  bluffs  rose  with  easy  ascent 
from  the  margin  of  the  water,  while  from  their 
summits  extended  a  wide  plateau  of  fertile  prairie, 
bordered  by  a  framework  of  forest.  In  the  shadow 
of  the  trees,  which  fringed  the  edge  of  the  declivity, 
stood  a  newly-built  storehouse,  with  a  few  slight 
cabins  and  wTorks  of  defence,  belonging  to  a  company 
of  fur-traders.  At  their  head  was  Pierre  Laclede, 
who  had  left  New  Orleans  with  his  followers  in  Au- 
gust, 1763,  and,  after  toiling  for  three  months  against 
the  impetuous  stream  of  the  Mississippi,  had  reached 
the  Illinois  in  November,  and  selected  the  spot  al- 
luded to  as  the  site  of  his  first  establishment.  To 
this  he  gave  the  name  of  St.  Louis.1  Side  by  side 
with  Laclede,  in  his  adventurous  enterprise,  was  a 
young  man,  slight  in  person,  but  endowed  with  a 
vigor  and  elasticity  of  frame  which  could  resist  heat 
or  cold,  fatigue,  hunger,  or  the  wasting  hand  of  time. 
Not  all  the  magic  of  a  dream,  nor  the  enchantments 
of  an  Arabian  tale,  could  outmatch  the  waking  reali- 
ties destined  to  rise  upon  the  vision  of  Pierre  Chou- 
teau.     Where,    in   his    youth,    he    had    climbed    the 

i  Nicollet,    Historical    Sketch  of     drographical  Basin  of  the  Upper  Mis- 
St.  Louis.     See  Report  on  the  Hy-    sissippi  River,  75. 


524  PONTIAC  IN  THE   WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

woody  bluff,  and  looked  abroad  on  prairies  dotted 
with  bison,  he  saw,  with  the  dim  eye  of  his  old 
age,  the  land  darkened  for  many  a  furlong  with  the 
clustered  roofs  of  the  western  metropolis.  For  the 
silence  of  the  wilderness,  he  heard  the  clang  and 
turmoil  of  human  labor,  the  din  of  congregated 
thousands;  and  where  the  great  river  rolled  down 
through  the  forest,  in  lonely  grandeur,  he  saw  the 
waters  lashed  into  foam  beneath  the  prows  of  pant- 
ing steamboats,  flocking  to  the  broad  levee.1 

In  the  summer  of  1764,  the  military  commandant, 
Neyon,  had  abandoned  the  country  in  disgust,  and 
gone  down  to  New  Orleans,  followed  by  many  of  the 
inhabitants,  a  circumstance  already  mentioned.  St. 
Ange  de  Bellerive  remained  behind  to  succeed  him. 
St.  Ange  was  a  veteran  Canadian  officer,  the  same 
who,  more  than  forty  years  before,  had  escorted  Father 
Charlevoix  through  the  country,  and  who  is  spoken 
of  with  high  commendation  by  the  Jesuit  traveller 
and  historian.  He  took  command  of  about  forty 
men,  the   remnant  of  the  garrison  of  Fort  Chartres, 

1  Laclede,  the  founder  of  St.  Louis,  ing  negro  houses,  filled  with  gay  and 
died  before  he  had  brought  his  grand  contented  inmates,  were  in  singular 
fur-trading  enterprise  to  a  conclusion ;  harmony  with  the  character  of  the 
but  his  young  assistant  lived  to  real-  patriarchal  owner,  who  prided  himself 
ize  schemes  still  more  bold  and  com-  on  his  fidelity  to  the  old  French 
prehensive ;  and  to  every  trader,  trap-  usages.  Though  in  extreme  old  age, 
per,  and  voyageur,  from  the  frontier  he  still  retained  the  vivacity  of  his 
of  the  United  States  to  the  Rocky  nation.  His  memory,  especially  of 
Mountains,  and  from  the  British  Pos-  the  events  of  his  youth,  was  clear 
sessions  to  the  borders  of  New  Mexi-  and  vivid ;  and  he  delighted  to  look 
co,  the  name  of  Pierre  Chouteau  is  back  to  the  farthest  extremity  of  the 
familiar  as  his  own.  I  visited  this  long  vista  of  bis  life,  and  recall  the 
venerable  man  in  the  spring  of  1846,  acts  and  incidents  of  his  earliest 
at  his  country-seat,  in  a  rural  spot  years.  Of  Pontiac,  whom  he  had 
surrounded  by  woods,  within  a  few  often  seen,  he  had  a  clear  recollec- 
miles  of  St.  Louis.  The  building,  in  tion ;  and  I  am  indebted  to  this  in- 
the  picturesque  architecture  peculiar  teresting  interview  for  several  par- 
te the  French  dwellings  of  the  Mis-  ticulars  regarding  the  chief  and  his 
sissippi  Valley,  with  its  broad  eaves  coadjutors, 
and  light  verandas,  and  the  surround- 


Chap.  XXIX.]  ST.  ANGE  DE  BELLERIVE.  525 

which,  remote  as  it  was,  was  then  esteemed  one  of 
the  best  constructed  military  works  in  America.  Its 
ramparts  of  stone,  garnished  with  twenty  cannon, 
scowled  across  the  encroaching  Mississippi,  destined, 
before  many  years,  to  ingulf  curtain  and  bastion  in 
its  ravenous  abyss. 

St.  Ange's  position  was  by  no  means  an  enviable 
one.  He  had  a  critical  part  to  play.  On  the  one 
hand,  he  had  been  advised  of  the  cession  to  the  Eng- 
lish, and  ordered  to  yield  up  the  country  whenever 
they  should  arrive  to  claim  it.  On  the  other,  he  was 
beset  by  embassies  from  Pontiac,  from  the  Shawa- 
noes,  and  from  the  Miamis,  and  plagued  day  and 
night  by  an  importunate  mob  of  Illinois  Indians,  de- 
manding arms,  ammunition,  and  assistance  against 
the  common  enemy.  Perhaps,  in  his  secret  heart, 
St.  Ange  would  have  rejoiced  to  see  the  scalps  of 
all  the  Englishmen  in  the  backwoods  fluttering  in 
the  wind  over  the  Illinois  wigwams;  but  his  situ- 
ation forbade  him  to  comply  with  the  solicitations  of 
his  intrusive  petitioners,  and  it  is  to  be  hoped  that 
some  sense  of  honor  and  humanity  enforced  the  dic- 
tates of  prudence.  Accordingly,  he  cajoled  them  with 
flatteries  and  promises,  and  from  thne  to  time  dis- 
tributed a  few  presents  to  stay  their  importunity, 
still  praying  daily  that  the  English  might  appear  and 
relieve  him  from  his  uneasy  dilemma.1 

While  Laclede  was  founding  St.  Louis,  while  the 
discontented  settlers  of  the  Illinois  were  deserting 
their  homes,  and  while  St.  Ange  was  laboring  to 
pacify  his  Indian  neighbors,  all  the  tribes  from  the 
Maumee    to    the    Mississippi    were   in    a   turmoil    of 

i  MS.  Letter  —  St.  Ange  to  D'Abbadie,  Sept.  9. 


PONTIAC  IN   THE  WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

excitement.  Pontiac  was  among  them,  furious  as  a 
wild  beast  at  bay.  By  the  double  campaign  of  1764, 
his  best  hopes  had  been  crushed  to  the  earth;  but 
he  stood  unshaken  amidst  the  ruin,  and  still  strug- 
gled with  desperate  energy  to  retrieve  his  broken 
cause.  On  the  side  of  the  northern  lakes,  the  move- 
ments of  Bradstreet  had  put  down  the  insurrection 
of  the  tribes,  and  wrested  back  the  military  posts 
which  cunning  and  treachery  had  placed  within  their 
grasp.  In  the  south,  Bouquet  had  forced  to  abject 
submission  the  warlike  Delawares  and  Shawanoes,  the 
warriors  on  whose  courage  and  obstinacy  Pontiac  had 
grounded  his  strongest  confidence.  On  every  hand 
defeat  and  disaster  were  closing  around  him.  One 
sanctuary  alone  remained,  the  country  of  the  Illi- 
nois. Here  the  flag  of  France  still  floated  on  the 
banks  of  the  Mississippi,  and  here  no  English  foot 
had  dared  to  penetrate.  He  resolved  to  invoke  all 
his  resources,  and  bend  all  his  energies  to  defend 
this  last  citadel.1 


1  By   the   following   extract  from  settlement  of  Detroit,)  &  signed  by 

an  official  paper,  signed  by  Captain  Pontiac,  from  the  Illinois,  setting  forth 

Grant,  and   forwarded  from  Detroit,  that  there  were  five  hundred  English 

it  appears  that  Pontiac  still  retained,  coming  to  the  Illinois,  &  that  they, 

or  professed  to  retain,  his  original  de-  the  Ottawas,  must  have  patience  ;  that 

signs  against  the  garrison  of  Detroit,  he,  Pontiac,  was  not  to  return  until 

The  paper  has  no  date,  but  was  ap-  he   had   defeated   the   English,   and 

parently  written   in  the   autumn  of  then  he  would  come  with  an  army 

1764.     By  a  note  appended  to  it,  we  from  the  Illinois  to  take  Detroit,  which 

are  told  that  the  Baptiste  Campau  re-  he  desired  they  might  publish  to  all 

ferred  to  was  one  of  those  who  had  the  nations  about.     That  powder  & 

acted  as  Pontiac's  secretaries  during  ball  was  in  as  great  plenty  as  water, 

the  summer  of  1763.  That   the    French    Commissary   La 

"  On  Tuesday  last  Mr.  Jadeau  told  Cleff  had  sold  above  forty  thousand 

me,  in  the  presence  of  Col.  Gladwin  Aveight  of  powder  to  the  inhabitants, 

&  Lieut.  Hay  of  the  6th  Regiment,  that  the  English  if  they  came  there 

that  one  Lesperance,  a  Frenchman,  might  not  have  it. 

on  his  way  to  the  Illinois,  he  saw  a  "  There  was  another  letter  on  the 

letter  with  the  Ottawas,  at  the  Mi-  subject  sent  to  an  inhabitant  of  De- 

amee  River,  he  is  sure  wrote  by  one  troit,  but  he  can't  tell  in  whose  hands 

Baptist  Campau,  (a  deserter  from  the  it  is." 


Chap.  XXIX.]  HIS  FRENCH  ALLIES.  527 

He  was  not  left  to  contend  unaided.  The  fur- 
trading  French,  living  at  the  settlements  on  the 
Mississippi,  scattered  about  the  forts  of  Ouatanon, 
Vincennes,  and  Miami,  or  domesticated  among  the 
Indians  of  the  Rivers  Illinois  and  Wabash,  dreaded 
the  English  as  dangerous  competitors  in  their  voca- 
tion, and  were  eager  to  bar  them  from  the  country. 
They  lavished  abuse  and  calumny  on  the  objects  of 
their  jealousy,  and  spared  no  falsehood  which  in- 
genious malice  and  self-interest  could  suggest.  They 
gave  out  that  the  English  were  bent  on  the  ruin  of 
the  tribes,  and  to  that  end  were  stirring  them  up  to 
mutual  hostility.  They  insisted  that,  though  the 
armies  of  France  had  been  delayed  so  long,  they 
were  nevertheless  on  their  way,  and  that  the  bayonets 
of  the  white-coated  warriors  would  soon  glitter  among 
the  forests  of  the  Mississippi.  Forged  letters  were 
sent  to  Pontiac,  signed  by  the  King  of  France,  ex- 
horting him  to  stand  his  ground  but  a  few  weeks 
longer,  and  all  would  then  be  well.  To  give  the 
better  coloring  to  their  falsehoods,  some  of  these  in- 
cendiaries assumed  the  uniform  of  French  officers, 
and  palmed  themselves  off  upon  their  credulous  au- 
ditors as  ambassadors  from  the  king.  Many  of  the 
principal  traders  distributed  among  the  warriors  sup- 
plies of  arms  and  ammunition,  in  some  instances 
given  gratuitously,  and  in  others  sold  on  credit,  with 
the  understanding  that  payment  should  be  made  from 
the  plunder  of  the  English.1 


1  MS.  Gage  Papers.     MS.  Johnson  naturalized  among  the  Indians.    In 

Papers.    Croghan,  Journal.   Hildreth,  the  autumn  of  1764,  he  accompanied 

Pioneer    History,    68.     Examination  a  war-party  against  the  frontier,  and 

of  Gershom  Hicks,  see  Perm.  Gaz.  volunteered  to  come  as  a  spy  to  Fort 

No.  1846.  Pitt,  to  ascertain  the  possibility  of 

Hicks  was  an  English  miscreant,  taking  scalps  in  the   neighborhood. 


528 


PONTIAC  IN  THE  "WEST. 


[Chap.  XXIX. 


Now  that  the  Insurrection  in  the  east  was  quelled, 
and  the  Delawares  and  Shawanoes  beaten  into  sub- 
mission, it  was  thought  that  the  English  would  lose 
no  time  in  taking  full  possession  of  the  country, 
which,  by  the  peace  of  1763,  had  been  transferred 
into  their  hands.  Two  principal  routes  would  give 
access  to  the  Illinois.  Troops  might  advance  from 
the  south,  up  the  great  natural  highway  of  the  Mis- 
sissippi, or  they  might  descend  from  the  east  by  way 
of  Fort  Pitt  and  the  Ohio.  In  either  case,  to  meet 
and  repel  them  was  the  determined  purpose  of 
Pontiac. 

When  we  last  took  leave  of  him,  he  was  on  the 
River  Maumee,  whither  he  had  retired  with  his 
chosen  adherents,  on  the  approach  of  Bradstreet's 
army,  and  where,  by  successive  tidings,  he  learned 
the  humiliation  of  his  allies,  and  the  triumph  of  his 
enemies.  Towards  the  close  of  autumn,  he  left  his 
encampment,  and,  followed  by  four  hundred  warriors, 


He  was  detected,  seized,  and  exam- 
ined, and  the  information  he  gave 
proved  authentic. 

Johnson's  letters  to  the  Board  of 
Trade,  in  the  early  part  of  1765,  con- 
tain constant  references  to  the  sinis- 
ter conduct  of  the  Illinois  French. 
The  commander-in-chief  is  still  more 
bitter  in  his  invectives,  and  seems  to 
think  that  French  officers  of  the 
crown  were  concerned  in  these  prac- 
tices, as  well  as  the  traders.  If  we 
may  judge,  however,  from  the  corre- 
spondence of  St.  Ange  and  his  subor- 
dinates, they  may  be  acquitted  of  the 
charge  of  any  active  interference  in 
the  matter. 

"  Sept.  14.  I  had  a  private  meet- 
ing with  the  Grand  Sauteur,  when  he 
told  me  he  was  well  disposed  for 
peace  last  fall,  but  was  then  sent  for 
to  the  Illinois,  where  he  met  with 


Pondiac  ;  and  that  then  their  fathers, 
the  French,  told  them,  if  they  would 
be  strong,  and  keep  the  English  out 
of  the  possession  of  that  country  but 
this  summer,  that  the  King  of  France 
would  send  over  an  army  next  spring, 
to  assist  his  children,  the  Indians  ; 
and  that  the  King  of  Spain  would 
likewise  send  troops,  to  help  them  to 
keep  the  English  out  of  the  country ; 
that  the  English  were  a  bad  people, 
and  had  a  design  to  cut  off  all  the 
Indian  nations  in  this  country,  and  to 
bring  the  southern  Indians  to  live  and 
settle  there.  This  account  made  all 
the  Indians  very  uneasy  in  their 
minds ;  and  after  holding  a  council 
among  themselves,  they  all  deter- 
mined to  oppose  the  English,  and  not 
suffer  them  to  take  possession  of  the 
Illinois."  —  Croghan,  Journal,  1765. 


Chap.  XXIX.]  HE  VISITS   THE  ILLINOIS.  529 

journeyed  westward,  to  visit  in  succession  the  differ- 
ent tribes,  and  gain  their  cooperation  in  his  plans 
of  final  defence.  Crossing  over  to  the  Wabash,  he 
passed  from  village  to  village,  among  the  Kickapoos, 
the  Piankishaws,  and  the  three  tribes  of  the  Miamis, 
rousing  them  by  his  imperious  eloquence,  and  breath- 
ing into  them  his  own  fierce  spirit  of  resistance. 
Thence,  by  rapid  marches  through  forests  and  over 
prairies,  he  reached  the  banks  of  the  Mississippi,  and 
summoned  the  four  tribes  of  the  Illinois  to  a  general 
meeting.  But  these  degenerate  savages,  beaten  by 
the  surrounding  tribes  for  many  a  generation  past, 
had  lost  their  warlike  spirit,  and,  though  abundantly 
noisy  and  boastful,  showed  no  zeal  for  fight,  and  en- 
tered with  no  zest  into  the  schemes  of  the  Ottawa 
war-chief.  Pontiac  had  his  own  way  of  dealing  with 
such  spirits.  "  If  you  hesitate,"  he  exclaimed,  frown- 
ing on  the  cowering  assembly,  "  I  will  consume  your 
tribes  as  the  fire  consumes  the  dry  grass  on  the 
prairie."  The  doubts  of  the  Illinois  vanished  like 
the  mist,  and  with  marvellous  alacrity  they  declared 
their  concurrence  in  the  views  of  the  orator.  Hav- 
ing secured  these  allies,  such  as  they  were,  Pontiac 
departed,  and  hastened  to  Fort  Chartres.  St.  Ange, 
so  long  tormented  with  embassy  after  embassy,  and 
mob  after  mob,  thought  that  the  crowning  evil  was 
come  at  last,  when  he  saw  the  arch-demon  Pon- 
tiac enter  at  the  gate,  with  four  hundred  warriors 
at  his  back.  Arrived  at  the  council-house,  Pontiac 
addressed  the  commandant  in  a  tone  of  high  cour- 
tesy :  "  Father,  we  have  long  wished  to  see  you,  to 
shake  hands  with  you,  and,  whilst  smoking  the  calu- 
met of  peace,  to  recall  the  battles  in  which  we 
fought  together  against  the  misguided  Indians  and 
67  ss 


530  POXTIAC  IN  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

the  English  dogs.  I  love  the  French,  and  I  have 
come  hither  with  my  warriors  to  avenge  their 
wrongs."1  Then  followed  a  demand  for  arms,  am- 
munition, and  troops,  to  act  in  concert  with  the 
Indian  warriors.  St.  Ange  was  forced  to  decline 
rendering  the  expected  aid;  but  he  sweetened  his 
denial  with  soothing  compliments,  and  added  a  few 
gifts,  to  remove  any  lingering  bitterness.  Pontiac 
would  not  be  appeased.  He  angrily  complained  of 
such  lukewarm  friendship,  where  he  had  looked  for 
ready  sympathy  and  support.  His  warriors  pitched 
their  lodges  about  the  fort,  and  threatening  symp- 
toms of  an  approaching  rupture  began  to  alarm  the 
French. 

In  the  mean  time,  Pontiac  had  caused  his  squaws 
to  construct  a  belt  of  wampum  of  extraordinary  size, 
six  feet  in  length,  and  four  inches  wide.  It  was 
wrought  from  end  to  end  with  the  symbols  of  the 
various  tribes  and  villages,  forty-seven  in  number, 
still  leagued  together  in  his  alliance.2  He  consigned 
it  to  an  embassy  of  chosen  warriors,  directing  them 
to  carry  it  down  the  Mississippi,  displaying  it,  in 
turn,  at  every  Indian  village  along  its  banks,  and 
exhorting  the  inhabitants,  in  his  name,  to  watch  the 
movements  of  the  English,  and  repel  any  attempt 
they  might  make  to  ascend  the  river.  This  done, 
they  were  to  repair  to  New  Orleans,  and  demand 
from  the  governor,  M.  D'Abbadie,  the  aid  which 
St.    Ange    had    refused.      The    bark    canoes    of    the 


1  Nicollet,  Report  on  the  Basin  of  derived  from  Chouteau,  Menard,  and 

the  Upper  Mississippi,  81.    M.  Ni-  other  patriarchs  of  the  Illinois, 

collet's  account  is  worthy  of  full  con-  2  MS.  Letter  —  St.  Ange  to  D'Ab- 

fidence,  being  given  on  the  authority  badie,  Sept.  9. 
of   documents    and    oral  narratives 


Chap.  XXIX.]  EEPULSE  OF  LOFTUS.  531 

embassy  put  out  from  the   shore,  and  whirled  down 
the  current  like  floating  leaves  in  autumn. 

Soon  after  their  departure,  tidings  came  to  Fort 
Chartres,  which  caused  a  joyous  excitement  among 
the  Indians,  and  relieved  the  French  garrison  from 
any  danger  of  an  immediate  rupture.  In  our  own 
day,  the  vast  distance  between  the  great  city  of 
New  Orleans  and  the  populous  state  of  Illinois  has 
dwindled  into  insignificance  beneath  the  magic  of 
science;  but  at  the  date  of  this  history,  three  or 
four  months  were  often  consumed  in  the  upward 
passage,  and  the  settlers  of  the  lonely  forest  colony 
were  sometimes  cut  off  from  all  communication  with 
the  world  for  half  a  year  together.  The  above-men- 
tioned tidings,  interesting  as  they  were,  had  occupied 
no  less  time  in  their  passage.  Their  import  was  as 
follows :  — 

Very  early  in  the  previous  spring,  an  English 
officer,  Major  Loftus,  having  arrived  at  New  Orleans 
with  four  hundred  regulars,  had  attempted  to  ascend 
the  Mississippi,  to  take  possession  of  Fort  Chartres 
and  its  dependent  posts.  Flis  troops  were  embarked 
in  large  and  heavy  boats.  Their  progress  was  slow, 
and  they  had  reached  a  point  not  more  than  eighty 
leagues  above  New  Orleans,  when,  one  morning,  their 
ears  were  greeted  with  the  crack  of  rifles  from  the 
thickets  of  the  western  shore;  and  a  soldier  in  the 
foremost  boat  fell,  with  a  mortal  wound.  The 
troops,  in  dismay,  sheered  over  towards  the  eastern 
shore;  but,  when  fairly  withhi  gunshot,  a  score  of 
rifles  obscured  the  forest  edge  with  smoke,  and  filled 
the  nearest  boat  with  dead  and  wounded  men.  On 
this,  they  steered  for  the  middle  of  the  river,  where 


532  PONTIAC  IN  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

they  remained  for  a  time,  exposed  to  a  dropping  fire 
from  either  bank,  too  distant  to  take  effect. 

The  river  was  high,  and  the  shores  so  flooded, 
that  nothing  but  an  Indian  could  hope  to  find 
foothold  in  the  miry  labyrinth.  Loftus  was  ter- 
rified; the  troops  were  discouraged,  and  a  council 
of  officers  determined  that  to  advance  was  impos- 
sible. Accordingly,  with  their  best  despatch,  they 
steered  back  for  New  Orleans,  where  they  arrived 
without  farther  accident,  and  where  the  French,  in 
great  glee  at  their  discomfiture,  spared  no  ridicule  at 
their  expense.  They  alleged,  and  with  much  appear- 
ance of  truth,  that  the  English  had  been  repulsed 
by  no  more  than  thirty  warriors.  Loftus  charged 
D'Abbadie  with  having  occasioned  his  disaster  by 
stirring  up  the  Indians  to  attack  him.  The  gov- 
ernor called  Heaven  to  witness  his  innocence ;  and, 
in  truth,  there  is  not  the  smallest  reason  to  believe 
him  guilty  of  such  villany.1  Loftus,  who  had  not 
yet  recovered  from  his  fears,  conceived  an  idea  that 
the  Indians  below  New  Orleans  were  preparing  an 
ambuscade  to  attack  him  on  his  way  back  to  his 
station  at  Pensacola ;  and  he  petitioned  D'Abbadie 
to  interfere  in  his  behalf.  The  latter,  with  an  ill- 
dissembled  sneer,  offered  to  give  him  and   his  troops 

1  D'Abbadie's  correspondence  with  procured  in  the  archives  of  the  De- 

St.  Ange  goes  far  to  exonerate  him ;  partment  of  the  Marine  and  Colonies 

and  there   is  a  letter  addressed  to  at  Paris.     These  papers  include  the 

him  from  General  Gage,  in  which  reports  of  various  councils  with  the 

the  latter  thanks  him  very  cordially  Indian  tribes  of  the  Illinois,  and  the 

for  the  efforts  which  he  had  made  in  whole  official  correspondence  of  the 

behalf  of  Major  Loftus,  aiding  him  French  officers  in  that  region  during 

to  procure    boats   and   guides,   and  the  years  1763-5.     They  form  the 

make  other  preparations  for  ascend-  principal  authorities  for  this  part  of 

ing  the  river.  the  narrative,  and  throw  great  light 

The    correspondence    alluded    to  on  the  character  of  the  Indian  war, 

forms  part  of  a  collection  of  papers  from  its  commencement  to  its  close. 


Chap.  XXIX.]    THE  ENGLISH  ON  THE  MISSISSIPPI.  533 

an  escort  of  French,  soldiers  to  protect  them.  Loftus 
rejected  the  humiliating  proposal,  and  declared  that 
he  only  wished  for  a  French  interpreter,  to  confer 
with  any  Indians  whom  he  might  meet  by  the  way. 
The  interpreter  was  furnished,  and  Loftus  returned 
in  safety  to  Pensacola,  his  detachment  not  a  little 
reduced  by  the  few  whom  the  Indians  had  shot, 
and  by  numbers  who,  disgusted  by  his  overbearing 
treatment,  had  deserted  to  the  French.1 

The  futile  attempt  of  Loftus  to  ascend  the  Missis- 
sippi was  followed,  a  few  months  after,  by  another 
equally  abortive.  Captain  Pittman  came  to  New 
Orleans  with  the  design  of  proceeding  to  the  Illi- 
nois, but  was  deterred  by  the  reports  which  reached 
him  concerning  the  temper  of  the  Indians.  The 
latter,  elated  beyond  measure  by  their  success  against 
Loftus,  and  excited,  moreover,  by  the  messages  and 
war-belt  of  Pontiac,  were  in  a  state  of  angry  com- 
motion, which  made  the  passage  too  imminently  haz- 
ardous to  be  attempted.  Pittman  bethought  himself 
of  assuming  the  disguise  of  a  Frenchman,  joining  a 
party  of  Creole  traders,  and  thus  reaching  his  des- 
tination by  stealth;  but  weighing  the  risk  of  detec- 
tion, he  abandoned  this  design  also,  and  returned  to 
Mobile.2  Between  the  Illinois  and  the  settlements 
around  New  Orleans,  the  Mississippi  extended  its 
enormous  length  through  solitudes  of  marsh  and 
forest,  broken  here  and  there  by  a  squalid  Indian 
village,  or,  at  vast  intervals,  by  one  or  two  military 
posts  erected  by  the  French,  and  forming  the  resting- 


i  London    Mag.     XXXIII.    380.         2  MS.  Correspondence  of  Pittman 

MS.  "  Detail  de  ce  qui  s'est  passe  with  M.  D'Abbadie,  among  the  Paris 

a  La  Louisiane   a  l'occasion  de  la  Documents, 
prise  de  possession  des  Illinois." 


SS 


* 


534  PONTIAC  m  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

places  of  the  voyager.  After  the  failure  of  Pittman, 
more  than  a  year  elapsed  before  an  English  detach- 
ment could  succeed  in  passing  this  great  thorough- 
fare of  the  wilderness,  and  running  the  gantlet  of 
the  savage  tribes  who  guarded  its  shores.  It  was 
not  till  the  second  of  December,  1765,  that  Major 
Farmar,  at  the  head  of  a  strong  body  of  troops, 
arrived,  after  an  uninterrupted  voyage,  at  Fort 
Chartres,  where  the  flag  of  his  country  had  already 
supplanted  the  standard  of  France.1 

To  return  to  our  immediate  theme.  The  ambas- 
sadors, whom  Pontiac  had  sent  from  Fort  Chartres 
in  the  autumn  of  1764,  faithfully  acquitted  them- 
selves of  their  trust.  They  visited  -  the  Indian  vil- 
lages along  the  river  banks,  kindling  the  thirst  for 
blood  and  massacre  in  the  breasts  of  the  inmates. 
They  pushed  their  sanguinary  mission  even  to  the 
farthest  tribes  of  Southern  Louisiana,  to  whom  the 
great  name  of  Pontiac  had  long  been  known,  and 
of  late  made  familiar  by  repeated  messages  and  em- 
bassies.2 This  portion  of  their  task  accomplished, 
they  repaired  to  New  Orleans,  and  demanded  an 
audience  of  the  governor. 

New  Orleans  was  then  a  town  of  about  seven 
thousand  white  inhabitants,  guarded  from  the  river 
floods  by  a  levee  extending  for  fifty  miles  along  the 
banks.  The  small  brick  houses,  one  story  in  height, 
were   arranged   with   geometrical   symmetry,   like   the 


i  MS.  Letter  —  Campbell  to  Gage,  of  New  Orleans,  whither  they  had 

Feb.  24,  1766.  come,  partly  to  beg  for  aid  from  the 

2  By  the  correspondence  between  French,  and  partly  to  urge  the  In- 

the   French   officers   of   Upper   and  dians  of  the  adjacent  country  to  bar 

Lower    Louisiana,    it    appears  that  the  mouth  of  the  Mississippi  against 

Pontiac's  messengers,  in  several  in-  the  English, 
stances,  had  arrived  in  the  vicinity 


Chap.  XXIX.]  NEW   ORLEANS  IN  1765.  535 

squares  of  a  chess-board.  Each  house  had  its  yard 
and  garden,  and  the  town  was  enlivened  with  the 
verdure  of  trees  and  grass.  In  front,  a  public 
square,  or  parade-ground,  opened  upon  the  river, 
enclosed  on  three  sides  by  the  dilapidated  church  of 
St.  Louis,  a  prison,  a  convent,  government  buildings, 
and  a  range  of  barracks.  The  place  was  surrounded 
by  a  defence  of  palisades  strong  enough  to  repel  an 
attack  of  Indians,  or  insurgent  slaves.1 

When  Pontiac's  ambassadors  entered  Nev/  Or- 
leans, they  found  the  town  in  a  state  of  confu- 
sion. It  had  long  been  known  that  the  regions 
east  of  the  Mississippi  had  been  surrendered  to  Eng- 
land; a  cession  from  which,  however,  New  Orleans 
and  its  suburbs  had  been  excluded  by  a  special  pro- 
vision. But  it  was  only  within  a  few  weeks  that 
the  dismayed  inhabitants  had  learned  that  their 
mother  country  had  transferred  her  remaining  Amer- 
ican possessions  to  the  crown  of  Spain,  whose  gov- 
ernment and  people  they  cordially  detested.  With 
every  day  they  might  expect  the  arrival  of  a  Span- 
ish governor  and  garrison.  The  French  officials, 
whose  hour  was  drawing  to  its  close,  were  making 
the  best  of  their  short-lived  authority  by  every 
species  of  corruption  and  peculation;  and  the  inhab- 
itants were  awaiting,  in  anger  and  repugnance,  the 
approaching  change,  which  was  to  place  over  their 
heads  masters  whom  they  hated.  The  governor, 
D'Abbadie,  an  ardent  soldier  and  a  zealous  patriot, 
was  so  deeply  chagrined  at  what  he  conceived  to  be 
the   disgrace   of  his   country,   that   his   feeble   health 

1  Pittman,  European  Settlements  in  the  text  as  having  made  an  un- 
on  the  Mississippi,  10.  The  author  successful  attempt  to  reach  the  Illi- 
of  this  book  is  the  officer  mentioned    nois. 


536  PONTIAC  IN  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

gave  way,  and   he    betrayed   all   the   symptoms  of  a 
rapid  decline. 

Haggard  with  illness,  and  bowed  down  with  shame, 
the  dying  governor  received  the  Indian  envoys  in  the 
council-hall  of  the  province,  where  he  was  never 
again  to  assume  his  seat  of  office.  Besides  the 
French  officials  in  attendance,  several  English  officers, 
who  chanced  to  be  in  the  town,  had  been  invited  to 
the  meeting,  with  the  view  of  soothing  the  jealousy 
with  which  they  regarded  all  intercourse  between 
the  French  and  the  Indians.  A  Shawanoe  chief,  the 
orator  of  the  embassy,  displayed  the  great  war-belt, 
and  opened  the  council.  "  These  red  dogs,"  he  said, 
alluding  to  the  color  of  the  British  uniform,  "have 
crowded  upon  us  more  and  more;  and  when  we  ask 
them  by  what  right  they  come,  they  tell  us  that 
you,  our  French  fathers,  have  given  them  our  lands. 
We  know  that  they  lie.  These  lands  are  neither 
yours  nor  theirs,  and  no  man  shall  give  or  sell  them 
without  our  consent.  Fathers,  we  have  always  been 
your  faithful  children,  and  we  now  have  come  to 
ask  that  you  will  give  us  guns,  powder,  and  lead,  to 
aid  us  in  this  war." 

D'Abbadie  replied  in  a  feeble  voice,  endeavoring 
to  allay  their  vindictive  jealousy  of  the  English,  and 
promising  to  give  them  all  that  should  be  necessary 
to  supply  their  immediate  wants.  The  council  then 
adjourned  until  the  following  day ;  but,  in  the  mean 
time,  the  wasted  strength  of  the  governor  gave  way 
beneath  a  renewed  attack  of  his  disorder,  and  before 
the  appointed  hour  arrived,  he  had  breathed  his  last, 
hurried  to  a  premature  death  by  the  anguish  of 
mortified  pride  and  patriotism.  M.  Aubry,  his  suc- 
cessor, presided  in  his  place,  and  received  the  savage 


Chap.  XXIX.]    PONTIAC'S  EMBASSY  AT  NEW  ORLEANS.       537 

embassy.  The  orator,  after  the  solemn  custom  of 
his  people,  addressed  him  in  a  speech  of  condolence, 
expressing  his  deep  regret  for  B'Abbadie's  untimely 
fate.1  A  chief  of  the  Miamis  then  rose  to  speak, 
with  a  scowling  brow,  and  words  of  bitterness  and 
reproach.  "  Since  we  last  sat  on  these  seats,  our 
ears  have  heard  strange  words.  "When  the  English 
told  us  that  they  had  conquered  you,  we  always 
thought  that  they  lied;  but  now  we  have  learned 
that  they  spoke  the  truth.  We  have  learned  that 
you,  whom  we  have  loved  and  served  so  well,  have 
given  the  lands  that  we  dwell  upon  to  your  enemies 
and  ours.  We  have  learned  that  the  English  have 
forbidden  you  to  send  traders  to  our  villages  to 
supply  our  wants,  and  that  you,  whom  we  thought 
so  great  and  brave,  have  obeyed  their  commands  like 
women,  leaving  us  to  starve  and  die  in  misery.  We 
now  tell  you,  once  for  all,  that  our  lands  are  our 
own;  and  we  tell  you,  moreover,  that  we  can  live 
without  your  aid,  and  hunt,  and  fish,  and  fight,  as 
our  fathers  did  before  us.  All  that  we  ask  of  you 
is  this,  that  you  give  us  back  the  guns,  the  powder, 
the  hatchets,  and  the  knives  which  we  have  worn 
out  in  fighting  your  battles.  As  for  you,"  he  ex- 
claimed, turning  to  the  English  officers,  who  were 
present  as  on  the  previous  day,  —  "as  for  you,  our 
hearts  burn  with  rage  when  we  think  of  the  rum 
you  have  brought  on  us."  Aubry  returned  but  a 
weak  answer  to  the  cutting  attack  of  the  Indian 
sneaker.      He    assured     the     ambassadors     that     the 


1   At  all  friendly  meetings   with  offering,  at  the  same  time,  a  black 

Indians,   it  was   customary  for  the  belt  of  wampum,  in  token  of  mourn- 

latter,  when  the  other  party  had  sus-  ing.     This   practice  may  be  partic- 

tained  any  signal  loss,  to  commence  ularly  observed    in  the  records  of 

by  a  formal  speech  of  condolence,  early  councils  with  the  Iroquois. 


538  PONTIAC  EST  THE  WEST.  [Chap.  XXIX. 

French  still  retained  their  former  love  for  the  In- 
dians, that  the  English  meant  them  no  harm,  and 
that,  as  all  the  world  were  now  at  peace,  it  behoved 
them  also  to  take  hold  of  the  chain  of  friendship. 
A  few  presents  were  then  distributed,  but  with  no 
apparent  effect.  The  features  of  the  Indians  still 
retained  their  sullen  scowl ;  and  on  the  morrow, 
their  canoes  were  ascending  the  Mississippi  on  their 
homeward  voyage.1 


1  MS.  Report  of  Conference  "with    from  Pontiac,  held  at  New  Orleans, 
the  Shawanoe  and  Miami  delegates    March,  1765.    Paris  Documents. 


CHAPTER    XXX. 

RUIN    OF   THE    INDIAN    CAUSE. 

The  repulse  of  Loftus,  and  rumors  of  the  fierce 
temper  of  the  Indians  who  guarded  the  Mississippi, 
convinced  the  commander-in-chief  that  to  reach  the 
Illinois  by  the  southern  route  was  an  enterprise  of 
no  easy  accomplishment.  Yet,  at  the  same  time,  he 
felt  the  strong  necessity  of  a  speedy  military  occu- 
pation of  the  country ;  since,  while  the  fleur  de  lis 
floated  over  a  single  garrison  in  the  ceded  territory, 
it  would  be  impossible  to  disabuse  the  Indians  of 
the  phantom  hope  of  French  assistance,  to  which 
they  clung  with  infatuated  tenacity.  The  embers 
of  the  Indian  war  would  never  be  quenched  until 
England  had  enforced  all  her  claims  over  her  de- 
feated rival.  Gage  determined  to  despatch  a  force 
from  the  eastward,  by  way  of  Fort  Pitt  and  the 
Ohio;  a  route  now  laid  open  by  the  late  success  of 
Bouquet,  and  the  submission  of  the  Delawares  and 
Shawanoes. 

To  prepare  a  way  for  the  passage  of  the  troops, 
Sir  William  Johnson's  deputy,  George  Croghan,  was 
ordered  to  proceed  in  advance,  to  reason  with  the 
Indians  as  far  as  they  were  capable  of  reasoning,  to 
soften  their  antipathy  to  the  English,  to  expose  the 
falsehoods   of  the  French,  and   to  distribute  presents 


540  RUIN  OF  THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

among  the  tribes  by  way  of  propitiation.1  The  mis- 
sion was  a  critical  one,  but  Croghan  was  well  fitted 
to  discharge  it.  He  had  been  for  years  a  trader 
among  the  western  tribes,  over  whom  he  had  gained 
much  influence  by  a  certain  vigor  of  character, 
joined  to  a  wary  and  sagacious  policy,  concealed 
beneath  a  bluff  demeanor.  He  and  his  assistant, 
Lieutenant  Eraser,  with  the  men  who  were  to  attend 
them,  set  out  for  Fort  Pitt,  in  February,  1765;  and 
after  traversing  inhospitable  mountains,  and  valleys 
clogged  with  snow,  reached  their  destination  at 
about  the  same  time  that  Pontiac's  ambassadors 
were  entering  New  Orleans,  to  hold  their  council 
with  the  French. 

A  few  days  later,  an  incident  occurred,  which 
afterwards,  through  the  carousals  of  many  a  winter 
evening,  supplied  an  absorbing  topic  of  anecdote  and 
boast  to  the  braggadocio  heroes  of  the  border.  A 
train  of  pack  horses,  bearing  the  gifts  which  Croghan 
was  to  bestow  upon  the  Indians,  followed  him 
towards  Fort  Pitt,  a  few  days'  journey  in  the  rear 
of  his  party.  Under  the  same  escort  came  several 
companies  of  traders,  who,  believing  that  the  long 
suspended  commerce  with  the  Indians  was  about  to 
be  reopened,  were  hastening  to  Fort  Pitt  with  a  great 
quantity  of  goods,  eager  to  throw  them  into  the 
market,  the  moment  the  prohibition  should  be  re- 
moved. The  Paxton  men,  and  their  kindred  spirits 
of  the  border,  saw  this  proceeding  with  sinister  eyes. 
In  their  view,  the  traders  were  about  to  make  a 
barter  of  the  blood  of  the  people;  to  place  in  the 
hands  of  murdering   savages   the  means  of  renewing 

1  MS.  Gage  Papers. 


Chap.  XXX.]         EXPLOITS  OF  THE  BORDERERS.  541 

the  devastation  to  which  the  reeking  frontier  bore 
frightful  witness.  Once  possessed  with  this  idea, 
they  troubled  themselves  with  no  more  inquiries; 
and,  having  tried  remonstrances  in  vain,  they  adopted 
a  summary  mode  of  doing  themselves  justice.  At 
the  head  of  the  enterprise  was  a  man  whose  name 
had  been  connected  with  more  praiseworthy  exploits, 
James  Smith,  already  mentioned  as  leading  a  party 
of  independent  riflemen,  for  the  defence  of  the  bor- 
ders, during  the  bloody  autumn  of  1763.  He  now 
mustered  his  old  associates,  made  them  resume  their 
Indian  disguise,  and  led  them  to  their  work  with 
characteristic  energy  and  address. 

The  government  agents  and  traders  were  in  the 
act  of  passing  the  verge  of  the  frontiers.  Their 
united  trains  amounted  to  seventy  pack  horses,  carry- 
ing goods  to  the  value  of  more  than  fifteen  thousand 
pounds.  Advancing  deeper  among  the  mountains, 
they  began  to  descend  the  valley  at  the  foot  of  Si- 
dling Hill.  The  laden  horses  plodded  knee-deep  in 
snow.  The  mountains  towered  above  the  wayfarers 
in  gray  desolation;  and  the  leafless  forest,  a  mighty 
iEolian  harp,  howled  dreary  music  to  the  wind 
of  March.  Suddenly,  from  behind  snow-beplastered 
trunks,  and  shaggy  bushes  of  evergreen,  uncouth  ap- 
paritions started  into  view.  Wild  visages  protruded, 
grotesquely  horrible  with  vermilion  and  ochre,  white 
lead  and  soot;  stalwart  limbs  appeared,  encased  in 
buckskin;  and  rusty  rifles  thrust  out  their  long 
muzzles.  In  front,  and  flank,  and  all  around  them, 
white  puffs  of  smoke  and  sharp  reports  assailed 
the  bewildered  senses  of  the  travellers,  who  were 
yet  more  confounded  by  the  hum  of  bullets  shot 
by   unerring   fingers    within    an   inch    of   their    ears. 

TT 


542  EUTN   OF   THE  INDIAN   CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

Qi  Gentlemen,"  demanded  the  traders,  in  deprecating 
accents,  "  what  would  yon  have  us  do  1 "  "  Un- 
pack your  horses,"  roared  a  voice  from  the  woods, 
"  pile  your  goods  in  the  road,  and  be  off."  The 
traders  knew  those  with  whom  they  had  to  deal. 
Hastening  to  obey  the  mandate,  they  departed  with 
their  utmost  speed,  happy  that  their  scalps  were 
not  numbered  with  the  booty.  The  spoilers  appro- 
priated to  themselves  such  of  the  plunder  as  pleased 
them,  made  a  bonfire  of  the  rest,  and  went  on  their 
way  rejoicing.  The  discomfited  traders  repaired  to 
Fort  Loudon,  and  laid  their  complaints  before  Captain 
Grant,  the  commandant,  who,  inflamed  with  wrath 
and  zealous  for  the  cause  of  justice,  despatched  a 
party  of  soldiers,  seized  several  innocent  persons, 
and  lodged  them  in  the  guard-house.  In  high 
dudgeon  at  such  an  infraction  of  their  liberties, 
the  borderers  sent  messengers  through  the  country, 
calling  upon  all  good  men  to  rise  in  arms.  Three 
hundred  obeyed  the  summons,  and  pitched  their 
camp  on  a  hill  opposite  Fort  Loudon;  a  rare  muster 
of  desperadoes,  yet  observing  a  certain  moderation  in 
their  wildest  acts,  and  never  at  a  loss  for  a  plausi- 
ble reason  to  justify  any  pranks  which  it  might 
please  them  to  exhibit.  By  some  means,  they  con- 
trived to  waylay  and  capture  a  considerable  number 
of  the  garrison,  on  which  the  commandant  conde- 
scended to  send  them  a  flag  of  truce,  and  offer  an 
exchange  of  prisoners.  Their  object  thus  accom- 
plished, and  their  imprisoned  comrades  restored  to 
them,  the  borderers  dispersed  for  the  present  to  their 
homes.  Soon  after,  however,  upon  the  occurrence  of 
some  fresh  difficulty,  the  commandant,  afraid  or  un- 
able to  apprehend  the  misdoers,  endeavored  to  deprive 


Chap.  XXX.]         EXPLOITS  OF  THE  BORDERERS. 


543 


them  of  the  power  of  mischief  by  sending  soldiers 
to  their  houses  and  carrying  off  their  rifles.  His  tri- 
umph was  short ;  for,  as  he  rode  out  one  afternoon, 
he  fell  into  an  ambuscade  of  countrymen,  who,  dis- 
pensing with  all  forms  of  respect,  seized  the  incensed 
officer,  and  detained  him  in  an  imcomfortable  cap- 
tivity until  the  rifles  were  restored.  From  this  time 
forward,  ruptures  were  repeatedly  occurring  between 
the  troops  and  the  frontiersmen;  and  the  Pennsyl- 
vania border  retained  its  turbulent  character  until 
the  outbreak  of  the  Revolutionary  War.1 


1  The  account  of  the  seizure  of  the 
Indian  goods  is  derived  chiefly  from 
the  narrative  of  the  ringleader,  Smith, 
published  in  Drake's  Tragedies  of 
the  Wilderness,  and  elsewhere.  The 
correspondence  of  Gage  and  John- 
son is  filled  with  allusions  to  this  af- 
fair, and  the  subsequent  proceedings 
of  the  freebooters.  Gage  spares  no 
invectives  against  what  he  calls  the 
licentious  conduct  of  the  frontier  peo- 
ple. In  the  narrative  is  inserted  a 
ballad,  or  lyrical  effusion,  written  by 
some  partisan  of  the  frontier  faction, 
and  evidently  regarded  by  Smith  as 
a  signal  triumph  of  the  poetic  art. 
He  is  careful  to  inform  the  reader 
that  the  author  received  his  educa- 
tion in  the  great  city  of  Dublin.  The 
following  melodious  stanzas  embody 
the  chief  action  of  the  piece  :  — 

"  Astonished  at  the  wild  design, 
Frontier  inhabitants  combin'd 

With  brave  souls  to  stop  their  career  ; 
Although  some  men  apostatiz'd, 
Who  first  the  grand  attempt  advis'd, 
The  bold  frontiers  they  bravely  stood, 
To  act  for  their  king  and  their  country's  good, 

In  joint  league,  and  strangers  to  fear. 

"  On  March  the  fifth,  in  sixty-five, 
The  Indian  presents  did  arrive, 

In  long  pomp  and  cavalcade, 
Near  Sidelong  Hill,  where  in  disguise 
Some  patriots  did  their  train  surprise, 
And  quick  as  lightning  tumbled  their  loads, 
And  kindled  them  bonfires  in  the  woods, 
And  mostly  burnt  their  whole  brigade." 

The  following  is  an  extract  from 


Johnson's  letter  to  the  Board,  dated 
July  10,  3765:  — 

"I  have  great  cause  to  think  that 
Mr.  Croghan  will  succeed  in  his  en- 
terprise, unless  circumvented  by  the 
artifices  of  the  French,  or  through 
the  late  licentious  conduct  of  our  own 
people.  Although  His  Excellency 
General  Gage  has  written  to  the 
Ministry  on  that  subject,  yet  I  think 
I  should  not  be  silent  thereupon,  as 
it  may  be  productive  of  very  serious 
consequences. 

"  The  frontier  inhabitants  of  Penn- 
sylvania, Maryland,  and  Virginia, 
after  having  attacked  and  destroyed 
the  goods  which  were  going  to  Fort 
Pitt,  (as  in  my  last,)  did  form  them- 
selves into  parties,  threatening  to 
destroy  all  Indians  they  met,  or  all 
white  people  who  dealt  with  them. 
They  likewise  marched  to  Fort  Au- 
gusta, and  from  thence  over  the  West 
branch  of  the  Susquehanna,  beyond 
the  Bounds  of  the  last  purchase  made 
by  the  Proprietaries,  where  they  de- 
clare they  will  form  a  settlement,  in 
defiance  of  Whites  or  Indians.  They 
afterwards  attacked  a  small  party  of 
His  Majesty's  troops  upon  the  Road, 
but  were  happily  obliged  to  retire 
with  the  loss  of  one  or  two  men. 
However,  from  their  conduct  and 
threats  since,  there  is  reason  to  think 
they  will  not  stop  here.  Neither  is 
their  licentiousness  confined  to  the 


544  RUIN  OF  THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX 

The  plea  of  necessity,  by  which  the  border  robbers 
endeavored  to  excuse  the  plunder  of  the  caravan,  is 
more  plausible  than  valid,  since  the  traders,  with 
their  goods,  would  not  have  been  allowed  to  leave 
Fort  Pitt  until  all  difficulties  with  the  Indians  had 
been  fully  adjusted.  This  act  of  lawless  violence 
wrought  great  injury  to  Croghan  and  his  mission; 
for  the  property  of  government  had  shared  the  fate 
of  that  belonging  to  the  traders,  and  the  agency 
most  potent  to  gain  the  affections  of  an  Indian 
had  been  completely  x3aralyze(i  m  the  destruction 
of  the  presents.  Croghan  found  means,  however, 
partially  to  repair  his  loss  from  the  storehouse  of 
Fort  Pitt,  where  the  rigor  of  the  season  and  the 
great  depth  of  the  snow  forced  him  to  remain  several 
weeks.  This  cause  alone  would  have  served  to  de- 
tain him;  but  he  was  yet  farther  retarded  by  the 
necessity  of  holding  a  meeting  with  the  Delawares 
and  Shawanoes,  along  whose  southern  borders  he 
would  be  compelled  to  pass.  An  important  object 
of  the  proposed  meeting  was,  to  urge  these  tribes  to 
fulfil  the  promise  they  had  made  during  the  previous 
autumn  to  Colonel  Bouquet,  to  yield  up  their  re- 
maining prisoners,  and  send  deputies  to  treat  of 
peace  with  Sir  William  Johnson ;  engagements  which, 
when  Croghan  arrived  at  the  fort,  were  as  yet  unful- 


Provinces  I  have  mentioned,  the  peo-  have  already  gone  too  great  a  length 

pie  of  Carolina  having  cut  off  a  party,  to  receive  a  timely  check,  or  prevent 

coming  down  under  a  pass  from  Col.  the   Indians'   Resentment,  who   see 

Lewis,  of  the  particulars  of  which  themselves  attacked,  threatened,  and 

your  Lordships  have  been  doubtless  their  property  invaded,  by  a  set  of 

informed.  ignorant,  misled   Rioters,  who  defy 

"  Your  Lordships  may  easily  con-  Government  itself,  and  this  at  a  time 

ceive  what  effects  this  will  have  upon  when  we  have  just  treated  with  some, 

the  Indians,  who  begin  to  be  all  ac-  and   are  in  treaty  with  other  Na- 

quainted  therewith.    I  wish  it  may  not  tions." 


Chap.  XXX.]  CONGEESS  AT  FOET  PITT.  545 

filled,  though,  as   already  mentioned,  they  were   soon 
after  complied  with. 

Immediately  on  his  arrival,  he  had  despatched  mes- 
sengers inviting  the  chiefs  to  a  council;  a  summons 
which  they  obeyed  with  their  usual  reluctance  and  de- 
lay, dropping  in,  band  after  band,  with  such  tardiness 
that  a  month  was  consumed  before  a  sufficient  num- 
ber was  assembled.  Croghan  then  addressed  them, 
showing  the  advantages  of  peace,  and  the  peril  which 
they  would  bring  on  their  own  heads  by  a  renewal 
of  the  war,  and  urging  them  to  stand  true  to  their  en- 
gagements, and  send  their  deputies  to  Johnson  as  soon 
as  the  melting  of  the  snows  should  leave  the  forest 
pathways  open.  Several  replies,  all  of  a  pacific  na- 
ture, were  made  by  the  principal  chiefs ;  but  the  most 
remarkable  personage  who  appeared  at  the  council 
was  the  Delaware  prophet  mentioned  in  an  early 
portion  of  the  narrative,  as  having  been  strongly  in- 
strumental in  urging  the  tribes  to  war,  by  means  of 
pretended  or  imaginary  revelations  from  the  Great 
Spirit.1  He  now  delivered  a  speech  by  no  means  re- 
markable for  eloquence,  yet  of  most  beneficial  conse- 
quence ;  for  he  intimated  that  the  Great  Spirit  had 
not  only  revoked  his  sanguinary  mandates,  but  had 
commanded  the  Indians  to  lay  down  the  hatchet,  and 
smoke  the  pipe  of  peace.2  In  spite  of  this  auspicious 
declaration,  in  spite  of  the  chastisement  and  humilia- 
tion of  the  previous  autumn,  Croghan  was  privately 
informed  that  a  large  party  among  the  Indians  still 


'  See  ante,  p.  158.  of  Indians,  at  Fort  Pitt,  from  the  28th 

2  MS.  Journal  of  the  Transactions  of  of  February,  1765,  to  the   12th  of 

George  Croghan,  Esq.,  deputy  agent  May  following.     In  this  journal  the 

for  Indian  affairs,  with  different  tribes  prophet's  speech  is  given  in  full. 

69  TT* 


546  RUIN  OF  THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

remained  balanced  between  their  anger  and  their 
fears,  eager  to  take  up  the  hatchet,  yet  dreading  the 
consequences  which  the  act  might  bring.  Under  this 
cloudy  aspect  of  affairs,  he  was  doubly  gratified  when 
a  party  of  Shawanoe  warriors  arrived,  bringing  with 
them  the  prisoners,  whom  they  had  promised  Colonel 
Bouquet  to  surrender;  and  this  faithful  adherence  to 
their  word,  contrary  alike  to  Croghan's  expectations 
and  to  the  prophecies  of  those  best  versed  in  Indian 
character,  made  it  apparent  that  whatever  might  be 
the  sentiments  of  the  turbulent  among  them,  the 
more  influential  portion  were  determined  on  a  pacific 
attitude. 

These  councils,  and  the  previous  delays,  consumed 
so  much  time,  that  Croghan  became  fearful  that  the 
tribes  of  the  Illinois  might,  meanwhile,  commit  them- 
selves by  some  rash  outbreak,  which  would  increase 
the  difficulty  of  reconciliation.  In  view  of  this  clan- 
ger, his  assistant,  Lieutenant  Fraser,  a  young  man 
more  bold  than  prudent,  volunteered  to  go  forward 
in  advance,  leaving  his  principal  to  follow  when  he 
had  settled  affairs  at  Fort  Pitt.  Croghan  assented, 
and  Fraser  departed  with  a  few  attendants.  The 
rigor  of  the  season  had  now  begun  to  relent,  and  the 
ice-locked  Ohio  was  flinging  off  its  wintry  fetters. 
Embarked  in  a  birch  canoe,  and  aided  by  the  cur- 
rent, Fraser  floated  prosperously  downwards  for  a 
thousand  miles,  and  landed  safely  in  the  country  of 
the  Illinois.  Here  he  met  such  a  reception  as  he 
might  have  expected,  very  similar  to  that  which,  dur- 
ing the  autumn  before,  Captain  Morris  had  encoun- 
tered in  the  Miami  village.  In  short,  he  found 
himself  in   a   nest  of  hornets,  and  in  terror  for  his 


Chap.  XXX.]     ALTERED   CONDUCT   OE   THE  FRENCH.  547 

life.  Abandoning  the  purposes  of  his  mission,  he 
fled  in  disguise  down  the  Mississippi,  to  seek  refuge 
among  the  French  at  New  Orleans.1 

Had  Fraser's  rash  attempt  been  made  but  a  few 
weeks  earlier,  his  blood  would  doubtless  have  paid 
the  forfeit;  but,  of  late,  a  change  had  taken  place 
in  the  Illinois.  A  rumor  was  abroad  that  an  Eng- 
lish  detachment  was  about  to  descend  the  Ohio,  and 
the  report  had  magical  effect.  The  French  traders, 
before  so  busy  with  their  falsehoods  and  calumnies 
against  the  English,  now  held  their  peace,  dreading 
the  impending  chastisement.  They  no  longer  gave 
arms  and  ammunition  to  the  Indians ;  and  when  the 
latter  questioned  them  concerning  the  fabrication  of 
a  French  army  advancing  to  the  rescue,  they  treated 
the  story  as  unfounded,  or  sought  to  evade  the  sub- 
ject. St.  Ange,  too,  and  the  other  officers  of  the 
crown,  confiding  in  the  arrival  of  the  English,  as- 
sumed a  more  decisive  tone,  refusing  to  give  the 
Indians  presents,  telling  them  that  thenceforward 
they  must  trust  to  the  English  for  supplies,  reproving 
them  for  their  designs  against  the  latter,  and  advising 
them  to  remain  at  peace.2     Indeed,  the  Indians  were 

1  MS.  Letter  —  Aubry  to  the  Min-  large  kettle  in  which  he  was  deter- 

ister,  July,  1765.    Aubry  makes  him-  mined  to  boil  them  and  all  other  Eng- 

self  merry  with  the  fears  of  Fraser  ;     lishmen  that  came  that  way 

who,  however,  had  the  best  grounds  Pondiac  told  the  French  that  he  had 

for  his  apprehensions,  as  is  sufficient-  been  informed  of  Mr.  Croghan's  com- 

ly  clear  from  the  minutes  of  a  council  ing  that  way  to  treat  with  the  Indians, 

held  by  him  with  Pontiac  and  other  and  that  he  would  keep  his   kettle 

Indians,  at  the  Illinois,  during  the  boiling  over  a  large  fire  to  receive 

month  of  April.  The  minutes  referred  him  likewise." 

to  are  among  the  Paris  Documents.  Pontiac  seems  soon  after  to  have 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Fort  Pitt,  relented,   for   another    letter,   dated 

July  24,  (Pa.  Gaz.Nos.  1912, 1913:)  —  New  Orleans,  June  19,  adds,  "He 

"  Pondiac  immediately  collected  all  [Fraser]  says  Pondiac  is  a  very  clever 

the  Indians  under  his  influence  to  the  fellow,  and  had  it  not  been  for  him, 

Illinois,  and  ordered  the  French  com-  he    would    never    have    got    away 

manding  officer  there  to  deliver  up  alive." 

these   Englishmen   [Fraser  and  his  2  «  Harangue  faitte  a  la  nation  Illi- 

party]  to  him,  as  he  had  prepared  a  noise  et  au  Chef  Pondiak  par  M.  de 


548  RUIN  OF   THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

in  no  condition  to  renew  the  war.  The  supplies  ob- 
tained from  the  French  had  been  squandered  after 
their  usual  childish  manner,  and  they  were  miserably 
in  want  of  food,  arms,  and  clothing.1  It  is  true 
that,  about  the  time  of  Fraser's  arrival,  a  most  op- 
portune, though  inadequate,  supply  fell  into  their 
hands,  hi  the  following  manner:  the  English  officers 
in  the  south,  unable  to  send  troops  up  the  Missis- 
sippi, had  employed  a  Frenchman,  whom  they  had 
secured  in  their  interest,  to  ascend  the  river  with  a 
boat  load  of  goods,  which  he  was  directed  to  dis- 
tribute among  the  Indians,  to  remove  their  prejudice 
against  the  English,  and  pave  the  way  to  reconcilia- 
tion. Intelligence  of  this  movement  reached  the  ears 
of  Pontiac,  who,  though  much  pleased  with  the  ap- 
proaching supplies,  had  no  mind  that  they  should  be 
devoted  to  serve  the  interests  of  his  enemies.  He 
descended  to  the  river  bank  with  a  body  of  his  war- 
riors, and  as  La  Garantais,  the  Frenchman,  landed, 
he  seized  him  and  his  men,  flogged  them  severely, 
robbed  them  of  their  cargo,  and  distributed  the  goods 
with  exemplary  impartiality  among  his  delighted  fol- 
lowers.2 The  supply  fell  far  short  of  their  exigen- 
cies; and  it  is  probable  also  that  the  cargo  consisted 
of  whiskey,  tobacco,  paint,  trinkets,  and  other  articles, 
useless  in  war. 

Notwithstanding  this  good  fortune,  Pontiac  daily 
saw  his  followers  dropping  off  from  their  allegiance; 
for  even  the  boldest  had  lost  heart.     Had  any  thing 


St.  Ange,  Cap.  Commandant  au  pais  was  written  before  the  tidings   of 

des  Illinois  pour  S.  M.  T.  C.  au  sujet  D'Abbadie's  death  had  readied  the 

de  la  guerre  que  Les  Indiens  font  aux  Illinois. 

Anglois,  le  18  Avril,  1765."  2  MS.  Letter  —  Aubry  to  the  Min- 

1  MS.  Letter  —  St.  Anj?e  to  D'Ab-  ister,  July  10,  1765. 
badie,  April  205  1765.     This  letter 


Chap.  XXX.]    PONTIAC  —  HIS  DESPERATE  POSITION.  549 

been  wanting  to  convince  him  of  the  hopelessness 
of  his  cause,  the  report  of  his  ambassadors  return- 
ing from  New  Orleans  would  have  banished  every 
doubt.  No  record  of  his  interview  with  them  re- 
mains; but  it  is  easy  to  conceive  with  what  chagrin 
he  must  have  learned  that  the  officer  of  France  first 
in  rank  in  all  America  had  refused  to  aid  him, 
and  urged  the  timid  counsels  of  peace.  The  vanity 
of  those  expectations,  which  had  been  the  main- 
spring of  his  enterprise,  now  rose  clear  and  palpa- 
ble before  him ;  and  with  rage  and  bitterness,  he  saw 
the  rotten  foundation  of  his  hopes  sinking  into  dust, 
and  the  whole  structure  of  his  plot  crumbling  in 
ruins  about  him. 

All  was  lost.  His  allies  were  falling  off,  his  fol- 
lowers deserting  him.  To  hold  out  longer  would  be 
destruction,  and  to  fly  was  scarcely  an  easier  task. 
In  the  south  lay  the  Cherokees,  hereditary  enemies 
of  his  people.  In  the  west  were  the  Osages  and 
Missouries,  treacherous  and  uncertain  friends,  and  the 
fierce  and  jealous  Dahcotah.  In  the  east  the  forests 
would  soon  be  filled  with  English  traders,  and  beset 
with  English  troops,  while  in  the  north  his  own 
village  of  Detroit  lay  beneath  the  guns  of  the  victo- 
rious garrison.  He  might,  indeed,  have  found  a  par- 
tial refuge  in  the  remoter  wilderness  of  the  upper 
lakes ;  but  those  dreary  wastes  would  have  doomed 
him  to  a  life  of  unambitious  exile.  His  resolution 
was  taken.  He  determined  to  accept  the  peace 
which  he  knew  would  be  proffered,  to  smoke  the 
calumet  with  his  triumphant  enemies,  and  patiently 
await  his  hour  of  vengeance.1 

i  One  of  St.  Ange's  letters  to  Au-    and  motives  of  Pontiac  similar  to  those 
bry  contains  views    of  the    designs    expressed  above. 


550  RUIN  OF   THE  INDIAN   CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

The  conferences  at  Fort  Pitt  concluded,  Croghan 
left  that  place  on  the  fifteenth  of  May,  and  em- 
barked on  the  Ohio,  accompanied  by  several  Dela- 
ware and  Shawanoe  deputies,  whom  he  had  per- 
suaded those  newly-reconciled  tribes  to  send  with  him, 
for  the  furtherance  of  his  mission.  At  the  mouth  of 
the  Scioto,  he  was  met  by  a  band  of  Shawanoe  war- 
riors, who,  in  compliance  with  a  message  previously 
sent  to  them,  delivered  into  his  hands  seven  intriguing 
Frenchmen,  who  for  some  time  past  had  lived  in 
their  villages.  Thence  he  pursued  his  voyage  smooth- 
ly and  prosperously,  until,  on  the  eighth  of  June, 
he  reached  a  spot  a  little  below  the  mouth  of  the 
Wabash.  Here  he  landed  with  his  party;  when  sud- 
denly the  hideous  war-whoop,  the  explosion  of  mus- 
ketry, and  the  whistling  of  arrows  greeted  him  from 
the  covert  of  the  neighboring  thickets.  His  men  fell 
thick  about  him.  Three  Indians  and  two  white  men 
were  shot  dead  on  the  spot;  most  of  the  remainder 
were  wounded;  and  on  the  next  instant  the  survivors 
found  themselves  prisoners  in  the  hands  of  eighty 
yelling  Kickapoos,  who  plundered  them  of  all  they 
had.  No  sooner,  however,  was  their  prey  fairly  within 
their  clutches,  than  the  cowardly  assailants  began  to 
apologize  for  what  they  had  done,  saying  it  was  all 
a  mistake,  and  that  the  French  had  set  them  on  by 
telling  them  that  the  Indians  who  accompanied  Cro- 
ghan were  Cherokees,  their  mortal  enemies;  excuses 
utterly  without  foundation,  for  the  Kickapoos  had 
dogged  the  party  for  several  days,  and  perfectly  un- 
derstood its  character.1 


i  A  few  days  before,  a  boy  belong-  proved  afterwards  that  he  had  been 
ing  to  Croghan's  party  had  been  lost,  seized  by  the  Kickapoo  warriors,  and 
as  was  supposed,  in  the  woods.     It    was  still  prisoner  among  them  at  the 


Chap.  XXX,]  CROGHAN  AT   OUATANON.  551 

It  is  superfluous  to  inquire  into  the  causes  of  this 
attack.  No  man  practically  familiar  with  Indian 
character  need  be  told  the  impossibility  of  foreseeing 
to  what  strange  acts  the  wayward  impulses  of  this 
murder-loving  race  may  prompt  them.  Unstable  as 
water,  capricious  as  the  winds,  they  seem  in  some  of 
their  moods  like  ungoverned  children  fired  with  the 
instincts  of  devils.  In  the  present  case,  they  knew 
that  they  hated  the  English  —  knew  that  they  wanted 
scalps ;  and  thinking  nothing  of  the  consequences, 
they  seized  the  first  opportunity  to  gratify  their  rabid 
longing.  This  done,  they  thought  it  best  to  avert  any 
probable  efFects  of  their  misconduct  by  such  false- 
hoods as  might  suggest  themselves  to  their  invention. 

Still  apologizing  for  what  they  had  done,  but  by 
no  means  suffering  their  prisoners  to  escape,  they 
proceeded  up  the  Wabash,  to  the  little  French  fort 
and  settlement  of  Vincennes,  where,  to  his  great  joy, 
Croghan  found  among  the  assembled  Indians  some 
of  his  former  friends  and  acquaintance.  They  re- 
ceived him  kindly,  and  sharply  rebuked  the  Kicka- 
poos,  who,  on  their  part,  seemed  much  ashamed  and 
crestfallen.  From  Vincennes  the  English  were  con- 
ducted, in  a  sort  of  honorable  captivity,  up  the  river 
to  Ouatanon,  where  they  arrived  on  the  twenty- 
third,  fifteen  days  after  the  attack,  and  where  Cro- 
ghan was  fortunate  enough  to  find  a  great  number 
of  his  former  Indian  friends,  who  received  him,  to 
appearance  at  least,  with  much  cordiality.  He  took 
up  his  quarters  in  the  fort,  where  there  was  at  this 
time  no  garrison,  a  mob  of  French  traders  and  Indians 


time  of  the  attack.     They  must  have    of    Croghan    and    his    companions, 
learned  from  him  the  true  character    —  MS.  Gage  Papers. 


552  RUIN  OF  THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

being  the  only  tenants  of  the  place.  For  several 
days,  his  time  was  engrossed  with  receiving  deputa- 
tion after  deputation  from  the  various  tribes  and 
sub-tribes  of  the  neighborhood,  smoking  pipes  of 
peace,  making  and  hearing  speeches,  and  shaking 
hands  with  greasy  warriors,  who,  one  and  all,  were 
strong  in  their  professions  of  good  will,  promising 
not  only  to  regard  the  English  as  their  friends,  but 
to  aid  them,  if  necessary,  in  taking  possession  of  the 
Illinois. 

While  these  amicable  conferences  were  in  progress, 
a  miscreant  Frenchman  came  from  the  Mississippi 
with  a  message  from  a  chief  of  that  region,  urging 
the  Indians  of  Ouatanon  to  burn  the  Englishman 
alive.  Of  this  proposal  the  Indians  signified  their 
strong  disapprobation,  and  assured  the  startled  envoy 
that  they  would  stand  his  friends- — professions  the 
sincerity  of  which,  happily  for  him,  was  confirmed 
by  the  strong  guaranty  of  their  fears. 

The  next  arrival  was  that  of  Maisonville,  a  mes- 
senger from  St.  Ange,  requesting  Croghan  to  come 
to  Fort  Chartres,  to  adjust  affairs  in  that  quarter. 
The  invitation  was  in  accordance  with  Croghan's 
designs,  and  he  left  the  fort  on  the  following  day, 
attended  by  Maisonville,  and  a  concourse  of  the  Oua- 
tanon Indians,  who,  far  from  regarding  him  as  their 
prisoner,  were  now  studious  to  show  him  every  mark 
of  respect.  He  had  advanced  but  a  short  distance 
into  the  forest  when  he  met  Pontiac  himself,  who  was 
on  his  way  to  Ouatanon,  followed  by  a  numerous  train 
of  chiefs  and  warriors.  He  gave  his  hand  to  the 
English  envoy,  and  both  parties  returned  together  to 
the  fort.  Its  narrow  precincts  were  now  crowded 
with  Indians,  a  perilous  multitude,  dark,  malignant, 


Chap.  XXX.]  PONTIAC  OFFEES  PEACE.  553 

inscrutable;  and  it  behoved  the  Englishman  to  be 
wary  in  his  dealings  with  them,  since  a  breath 
might  kindle  afresh  the  wildfire  in  their  hearts. 

At  a  meeting  of  the  chiefs  and  warriors,  Pontiac 
offered  the  calumet  and  belt  of  peace,  and  professed 
his  concurrence  with  the  chiefs  of  Ouatanon  in  the 
friendly  sentiments  which  they  expressed  towards  the 
English.  The  French,  he  added,  had  deceived  him, 
telling  him  and  his  people  that  the  English  meant 
to  enslave  the  Indians  of  the  Illinois,  and  turn 
loose  upon  them  their  enemies  the  Cherokees.  It 
was  this  which  drove  him  to  arms;  and  now  that  he 
knew  the  story  to  be  false,  he  would  no  longer 
stand  in  the  path  of  the  English.  Yet  they  must, 
not  imagine  that,  in  taking  possession  of  the  French 
forts,  they  gained  any  right  to  the  country;  for  the 
French  had  never  bought  the  land,  and  lived  upon 
it  by  sufferance  only. 

As  this  meeting  with  Pontiac  and  the  Illinois 
chiefs  made  it  needless  for  Croghan  to  advance 
farther  on  his  western  journey,  he  now  bent  his 
footsteps  towards  Detroit,  and,  followed  by  Pontiac 
and  many  of  the  principal  chiefs,  crossed  over  to 
Fort  Miami,  and  thence  descended  the  Maumee,  hold- 
ing conferences  at  the  several  villages  which  he 
passed  on  his  way.  On  the  seventeenth  of  August, 
he  reached  Detroit,  where  he  found  a  great  gather- 
ing  of  Indians,  Ottawas,  Pottawattamies,  and  Ojib- 
was ;  some  encamped  about  the  fort,  and  others 
along  the  banks  of  the  River  Rouge.  They  obeyed 
his  summons  to  a  meeting  with  ready  alacrity, 
partly  from  a  desire  to  win  the  good  graces  of  a 
potent  and  victorious  enemy,  and  partly  from  the 
importunate  craving  for  liquor  and  presents,  which 
70  uu 


554  KUIN   OF   THE   INDIAN   CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

never  slumbers  in  an  Indian  breast.  Numerous 
meetings  were  held,  and  the  old  council-hall  where 
Pontiac  had  essayed  his  scheme  of  abortive  treachery 
was  now  crowded  with  repentant  warriors,  anxious, 
by  every  form  of  submission,  to  appease  the  con- 
queror. Their  ill  success,  their  fears  of  chastise- 
ment, and  the  miseries  they  had  endured  from  the 
long  suspension  of  the  fur-trade,  had  banished  from 
their  minds  every  thought  of  hostility.  They  were 
glad,  they  said,  that  the  dark  clouds  were  now  dis- 
persing, and  the  sunshine  of  peace  once  more  re- 
turning ;  and  since  all  the  nations  to  the  sunrising 
had  taken  their  great  father  the  King  of  England 
by  the  hand,  they  also  wished  to  do  the  same. 
They  now  saw  clearly  that  the  French  were  indeed 
conquered;  and  thenceforth  they  would  listen  no 
more  to  the  whistling  of  evil  birds,  but  lay  down 
the  war-hatchet,  and  sit  quiet  on  their  mats.  Among 
those  who  appeared  to  make  or  renew  their  submis- 
sion was  the  Grand  Sauteur,  the  sanguinary  chief 
who  had  led  the  massacre  at  Michillimackinac,  and 
who,  a  few  years  after,  expiated  his  evil  deeds  by  a 
bloody  death.  He  now  pretended  great  regret  for 
what  he  had  done.  "We  red  people,"  he  said,  "are 
a  very  jealous  and  foolish  people;  but,  father,  there 
are  some  among  the  white  men  worse  than  we  are, 
and  they  have  told  us  lies,  and  deceived  us.  There- 
fore we  hope  you  will  take  pity  on  our  women  and 
children,  and  grant  us  peace."  A  band  of  Potta- 
wattamies  from  St.  Joseph's  were  also  present,  and, 
after  excusing  themselves  for  their  past  conduct  by 
the  stale  plea  of  the  uncontrollable  temper  of  their 
young  men,  their  orator  proceeded  as  follows:  — 

are    no    more   than   wild   creatures   to    you, 


Chap.  XXX.]  CONFERENCES  AT  DETROIT.  555 

fathers,  in  understanding ;  therefore  we  request  you 
to  forgive  the  past  follies  of  our  young  people,  and 
receive  us  for  your  children.  Since  you  have  thrown 
down  our  former  father  on  his  back,  we  have  been 
wandering  in  the  dark,  like  blind  people.  Now  you 
have  dispersed  all  this  darkness,  which  hung  over 
the  heads  of  the  several  tribes,  and  have  accepted 
them  for  your  children,  we  hope  you  will  let  us 
partake  with  them  the  light,  that  our  women  and 
children  may  enjoy  peace.  We  beg  you  to  forget 
all  that  is  past.  By  this  belt  we  remove  all  evil 
thoughts  from  your  hearts. 

"  Fathers,  when  we  formerly  came  to  visit  our 
fathers  the  French,  they  always  sent  us  home  joy- 
ful; and  we  hope  you,  fathers,  will  have  pity  on 
our  women  and  young  men,  who  are  in  great  want 
of  necessaries,  and  not  let  us  go  home  to  our  towns 
ashamed." 

On  the  twenty-seventh  of  August,  Croghan  held  a 
meeting  with  the  Ottawas,  and  the  other  tribes  of 
Detroit  and  Sandusky;  when,  adopting  their  own 
figurative  language,  he  addressed  them  in  the  follow- 
ing speech,  in  which,  as  often  happened  when  white 
men  borrowed  the  tongue  of  the  forest  orator,  he 
lavished  a  more  unsparing  profusion  of  imagery  than 
the  Indians  themselves  :  — 

"  Children,  we  are  very  glad  to  see  so  many  of 
you  here  present  at  your  ancient  council-fire,  which 
has  been  neglected  for  some  time  past;  since  then, 
high  winds  have  blown,  and  raised  heavy  clouds 
over  your  country.  I  now,  by  this  belt,  rekindle 
your  ancient  fire,  and  throw  dry  wood  upon  it,  that 
the   blaze  may  ascend  to  heaven,  so  that  all  nations 


556  RUIN  OF   THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

may  see  it,  and  know  that  you  live  in  peace  and 
tranquillity  with  your  fathers  the  English. 

"  By  this  belt  I  disperse  all  the  black  clouds  from 
over  your  heads,  that  the  sun  may  shine  clear  on 
your  women  and  children,  that  those  unborn  may 
enjoy  the  blessings  of  this  general  peace,  now  so 
happily  settled  between  your  fathers  the  English 
and  you,  and  all  your  younger  brethren  to  the  sun- 
setting. 

"  Children,  by  this  belt  I  gather  up  all  the  bones 
of  your  deceased  friends,  and  bury  them  deep  in 
the  ground,  that  the  buds  and  sweet  flowers  of  the 
earth  may  grow  over  them,  that  we  may  not  see 
them   any  more. 

"Children,  with  this  belt  I  take  the  hatchet  out 
of  your  hands,  and  pluck  up  a  large  tree,  and  bury 
it  deep,  so  that  it  may  never  be  found  any  more ; 
and  I  plant  the  tree  of  peace,  which  all  our  chil- 
dren may  sit  under,  and  smoke  in  peace  with  their 
fathers. 

"  Children,  we  have  made  a  road  from  the  sun- 
rising  to  the  sunsetting.  I  desire  that  you  will  pre- 
serve that  road  good  and  pleasant  to  travel  upon, 
that  Ave  may  all  share  the  blessings  of  this  happy 
union." 

On  the  following  day,  Pontiac  spoke  in  behalf  of 
the  several  nations  assembled  at  the  council. 

"  Father,  we  have  all  smoked  out  of  this  pipe  of 
peace.  It  is  your  children's  pipe;  and  as  the  war  is 
all  over,  and  the  Great  Spirit  and  Giver  of  Light, 
who  has  made  the  earth  and  every  thing  therein, 
has  brought  us  all  together  this  day  for  our  mutual 
good,    I    declare   to    all   nations   that   I   have   settled 


Chap.  XXX.]  PEACE   SPEECH  OF  PONTIAC.  557 

my  peace  with  you  before  I  came  here,  and  now 
deliver  my  pipe  to  be  sent  to  Sir  William  Johnson, 
that  he  may  know  I  have  made  peace,  and  taken 
the  King  of  England  for  my  father,  in  presence  of 
all  the  nations  now  assembled;  and  whenever  any 
of  those  nations  go  to  visit  him,  they  may  smoke 
out  of  it  with  him  in  peace.  Fathers,  we  are 
obliged  to  you  for  lighting  up  our  old  council-fire 
for  us,  and  desiring  us  to  return  to  it;  but  we  are 
now  settled  on  the  Miami  River,  not  far  from 
hence :  whenever  you  want  us,  you  will  find  us 
there." x 

"  Our  people,"  he  added,  "  love  liquor,  and  if  we 
dwelt  near  you  in  our  old  village  of  Detroit,  our 
warriors  would  be  always  drunk,  and  quarrels  would 
arise  between  us  and  you."  Drunkenness  was,  in 
truth,  the  bane  of  the  whole  unhappy  race;  but 
Pontiac,  too  thoroughly  an  Indian  in  his  virtues  and 

1  Journal  of  George  Croghan,  on  will  be  found  a  list  of  numerous  fig- 

his    journey  to    the    Illinois,   1765.  urative    expressions    appropriate    to 

This  journal  has  been  twice  pub-  the  various  occasions  of  public  and 

lished  —  in  the  appendix  to  Butler's  private    intercourse  —  forms    which 

History  of   Kentucky,   and    in    the  are  seldom  departed  from,  and  which 

"  Pioneer  History "  of  Dr.  Hildreth.  are    often    found    identical    among 

A    manuscript    copy    also    may   be  tribes  speaking  languages  radically 

found  in  the  office  of  the  secretary  distinct.     Thus,  among  both  Iroquois 

of  state   at  Albany.     Dr.   Hildreth  and  Algonquins,  the  "  whistling  of 

omits  the  speech  of  Croghan  to  the  evil  birds  "  is  the  invariable  expres- 

Indians,   which  is    given   above   as  sion  to  denote  evil  tidings  or  bad 

affording  a  better  example   of  the  advice. 

forms   of  speech  appropriate  to   an        The    Indians    are  much    pleased 

Indian    peace    harangue,    than    the  when  white  men  whom  they  respect 

genuine  productions  of  the  Indians  adopt  their  peculiar  symbolical  lan- 

themselves,  who  are  less  apt  to  in-  guage  —  a  circumstance  of  which  the 

dulge  in  such  a  redundancy  of  met-  Jesuit  missionaries   did  not  fail  to 

aphor.  avail  themselves.     "  These  people," 

A  language  extremely  deficient  in  says  Father  Le  Jeune,  "  being  great 
words  of  general  and  abstract  signifi-  orators,  and  often  using  allegories 
cation  renders  the  use  of  figures  and  metaphors,  our  fathers,  in  order 
indispensable ;  and  it  is  from  this  to  attract  them  to  God,  adapt  them- 
cause,  above  all  others,  that  the  flow-  selves  to  their  custom  of  speaking, 
ers  of  Indian  rhetoric  derive  their  which  delights  them  very  much,  see- 
origin.     In  the  work  of  Heckewelder  ing  we  succeed  as  well  as  they." 


UU 


# 


558  KUIN  OF  THE  INDIAN  CAUSE.  [Chap.  XXX. 

his  vices  to  be  free  from  its  destructive  taint,  con- 
cluded Ms  speech  with  the  common  termination  of 
an  Indian  harangue,  and  desired  that  the  rum  barrel 
might  be  opened,  and  his  thirsty  warriors  allowed  to 
drink. 

At  the  end  of  September,  having  brought  these 
protracted  conferences  to  a  close,  Croghan  left  De- 
troit, and  departed  for  Niagara,  whence,  after  a  short 
delay,  he  passed  eastward,  to  report  the  results  of 
his  mission  to  the  commander-in-chief.  But  before 
leaving  the  Indian  country,  he  exacted  from  Pontiac 
a  promise  that  in  the  spring  he  would  descend  to 
Oswego,  and,  in  behalf  of  the  tribes  lately  banded 
in  his  league,  conclude  a  treaty  of  peace  and  amity 
with  Sir  William  Johnson.1 

Croghan' s  efforts  had  been  attended  with  signal 
success.  The  tribes  of  the  west,  of  late  bristling  in 
defiance,  and  hot  for  fight,  had  craved  forgiveness, 
and  proffered  the  peaceful  calumet.  The  war  was 
over;  the  last  nickelings  of  that  wide  conflagration 
had  died  away;  but  the  embers  still  glowed  beneath 
the  ashes,  and  fuel  and  a  breath  alone  were  wanting 
to  rekindle  those  desolating  fires. 

In  the  mean  time,  a  hundred  Highlanders  of  the 
42d  Regiment,  those  veterans  whose  battle-cry  had 
echoed  over  the  bloodiest  fields  of  America,  had  left 
Fort  Pitt  under  command  of  Captain  Sterling,  and, 
descending  the  Ohio,  undeterred  by  the  rigor  of  the 


1  In  a  letter  to  Gage,  without  a  than  any  Indian  I  ever  saw  could  do 

date,  but  sent  hi  the  same  enclosure  among  his  own  tribe.     He,  and  all 

as  his  journal,  Croghan  gives  his  im-  the  principal  men  of  those  nations, 

pression  of  Pontiac  in  the  following  seem  at  present  to  be  convinced  that 

words  :  —  the  French  had  a  view  of  interest  in 

"Pondiac    is   a   shrewd,   sensible  stirring  up  the  late  differences  be- 

Indian,  of  few  words,  and  commands  tween    his    majesty's    subjects    and 

more  respect  among  his  own  nation  them,  and  call  it  a  beaver  war." 


Chap.  XXX.]        THE  ENGLISH  AT  THE  ILLINOIS.  559 

season,  arrived  at  Fort  Chartres  just  as  the  snows 
of  early  winter  began  to  whiten  the  naked  forests.1 
The  flag  of  France  descended  from  the  rampart; 
and  with  the  stern  courtesies  of  war,  St.  Ange 
yielded  up  his  post,  the  citadel  of  the  Illinois, 
to  its  new  masters.  In  that  act  was  consummated 
the  double  triumph  of  British  power  in  America. 
England  had  crushed  her  hereditary  foe ;  and  France, 
in  her  fall,  had  left  to  irretrievable  ruin  the  savage 
•tribes  to  whom  her  policy  and  self-interest  had  lent 
a  transient  support. 


1  MS.  Gage  Papers.  M.  Nicol-  mistake.  Pontiac's  reconciliation 
let,  in  speaking  of  the  arrival  of  had  already  taken  place,  and  he 
the  British  troops,  says,  "At  this  had  abandoned  all  thoughts  of  re- 
news   Pontiac  raved."     This   is   a  sistance. 


CHAPTER    XXXI. 

DEATH  OF  PONTIAC. 

The  winter  passed  quietly  away.  Already  the 
Indians  began  to  feel  the  blessings  of  returning 
peace  in  the  partial  reopening  of  the  fur-trade; 
and  the  famine  and  nakedness,  the  misery  and  death, 
which  through  the  previous  season  had  been  rife  in 
their  encampments,  were  exchanged  for  comparative 
comfort  and  abundance.  With  many  precautions, 
and  in  meagre  allowances,  the  traders  had  been  per- 
mitted to  throw  their  goods  into  the  Indian  market, 
and  the  starving  hunters  were  no  longer  left,  as 
many  of  them  had  been,  to  gain  precarious  suste- 
nance by  the  bow,  the  arrow,  and  the  lance  — 
the  half-forgotten  weapons  of  their  fathers.  Some 
troubles  arose  along  the  frontiers  of  Pennsylvania 
and  Virginia.  The  reckless  borderers,  in  contempt 
of  common  humanity  and  prudence,  murdered  sev- 
eral straggling  Indians,  and  enraged  others  by  abuse 
and  insult;  but  these  outrages  could  not  obliterate 
the  remembrance  of  recent  chastisement,  and  for  the 
present,  at  least,  the  injured  warriors  forbore  to 
draw  down  the  fresh  vengeance  of  their  destroyers. 

Spring  returned,  and  Pontiac  remembered  the 
promise  he  had  made  to  visit  Sir  William  Johnson 
at  Oswego.  He  left  his  encampment  on  the  Maumee, 
accompanied   by   his    chiefs,  and    by   an    Englishman 


Chap.  XXXL]  PONTIAC  AT   OSWEGO.  561 

named  Crawford,  a  man  of  vigor  and  resolution,  who 
had  been  appointed,  by  the  superintendent,  to  the 
troublesome  office  of  attending  the  Indian  deputation, 
and  supplying  their  wants.1 

We  may  well  imagine  with  what  bitterness  of 
mood  the  defeated  war-chief  urged  his  canoe  along 
the  margin  of  Lake  Erie,  and  gazed  upon  the  hori- 
zon-bounded waters,  and  the  lofty  shores,  green  with 
primeval  verdure.  Little  could  he  have  dreamed, 
and  little  could  the  wisest  of  that  day  have  imagined, 
that,  within  the  space  of  a  single  human  life,  that 
lonely  lake  would  be  studded  with  the  sails  of  com- 
merce; that  cities  and  villages  would  rise  upon  the 
ruins  of  the  forest;  and  that  the  poor  mementoes  of 
his  lost  race  —  the  wampum  beads,  the  rusty  toma- 
hawk, and  the  arrowhead  of  stone,  turned  up  by  the 
ploughshare  —  would  become  the  wonder  of  school- 
boys, and  the  prized  relics  of  the  antiquary's  cab- 
inet. Yet  it  needed  no  prophetic  eye  to  foresee  that, 
sooner  or  later,  the  doom  must  come.  The  star  of 
his  people's  destiny  was  fading  from  the  sky,  and, 
to  a  mind  like  his,  the  black  and  withering  future 
must  have  stood  revealed  in  all  its  desolation. 

The  birchen  flotilla  gained  the  outlet  of  Lake 
Erie,  and,  shooting  downwards  with  the  stream, 
landed  beneath  the  palisades  of  Fort  Schlosser. 
The  chiefs  passed  the  portage,  and,  once  more  em- 
barking, pushed  out  upon  Lake  Ontario.  Soon  their 
goal  was  reached,  and  the  cannon  boomed  hollow 
salutation  from  the  batteries  of  Oswego. 

Here  they  found  Sir  William  Johnson  waiting  to 
receive   them,  attended  by  the  chief  sachems   of  the 


1  MS.  Johnson  Papers. 

71 


562  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap  XXXI. 

Iroquois,  whom  he  had  invited  to  the  spot,  that 
their  presence  might  give  additional  weight  and 
solemnity  to  the  meeting.  As  there  was  no  building 
large  enough  to  receive  so  numerous  a  concourse,  a 
canopy  of  green  boughs  was  erected  to  shade  the 
assembly  from  the  sun ;  and  thither,  on  the  twenty- 
third  of  July,  repaired  the  chiefs  and  warriors  of 
the  several  nations.  Here  stood  the  tall  figure  of 
Sir  "William  Johnson,  surrounded  by  civil  and  mil- 
itary officers,  clerks,  and  interpreters,  while  before 
him  reclined  the  painted  sachems  of  the  Iroquois, 
and  the  great  Ottawa  war-chief,  with  his  dejected 
followers. 

Johnson  opened  the  meeting  with  the  usual  for- 
malities, presenting  his  auditors  with  a  belt  of  wam- 
pum to  wipe  the  tears  from  their  eyes,  with  another 
to  cover  the  bones  of  their  relatives,  another  to 
open  their  ears  that  they  might  hear,  and  another 
to  clear  their  throats  that  they  might  speak  with 
ease.  Then,  amid  solemn  silence,  Pontiac's  great 
peace-pipe  was  lighted  and  passed  round  the  assem- 
bly, each  man  present  inhaling  a  whiff  of  the  sacred 
smoke.  These  tedious  forms,  together  with  a  few 
speeches  of  compliment,  consumed  the  whole  morn- 
ing; for  this  savage  people,  on  whose  supposed  sim- 
plicity poets  and  rhetoricians  have  lavished  their 
praises,  may  challenge  the  world  to  outmatch  their 
bigoted  adherence  to  usage  and  ceremonial. 

On  the  following  day,  the  council  began  in  earnest, 
and  Sir  William  Johnson  addressed  Pontiac  and  his 
attendant  chiefs. 

"Children,  I  bid  you  heartily  welcome  to  this 
place ;  and  I  trust  that  the  Great  Spirit  will  permit 
us  often  to  meet  together   in   friendship,  for   I   have 


Chap.  XXXI]    SPEECH  OF   SIR  WILLIAM  JOHNSON.  563 

now  opened  the  door  and  cleared  the  road,  that  all 
nations  may  come  hither  from  the  sunsetting.  This 
belt  of  wampum  confirms  my  words. 

"  Children,  it  gave  me  much  pleasure  to  find  that 
you  who  are  present  behaved  so  well  last  year,  and 
treated  in  so  friendly  a  manner  Mr.  Croghan,  one 
of  my  deputies,  and  that  you  expressed  such  con- 
cern for  the  bad  behavior  of  those,  who,  in  order  to 
obstruct  the  good  work  of  peace,  assaulted  and 
wounded  him,  and  killed  some  of  his  party,  both 
whites  and  Indians ;  a  thing  before  unknown,  and 
contrary  to  the  laws  and  customs  of  all  nations. 
This  would  have  drawn  down  our  strongest  resent- 
ment upon  those  who  were  guilty  of  so  heinous  a 
crime,  were  it  not  for  the  great  lenity  and  kindness 
of  your  English  father,  who  does  not  delight  in 
punishing  those  who  repent  sincerely  of  their  faults. 

"  Children,  I  have  now,  with  the  approbation  of 
General  Gage,  (your  father's  chief  warrior  in  this 
country,)  invited  you  here  in  order  to  confirm  and 
strengthen  your  proceedings  with  Mr.  Croghan  last 
year.  I  hope  that  you  will  remember  all  that  then 
passed,  and  I  desire  that  you  will  often  repeat  it 
to  your  young  people,  and  keep  it  fresh  in  your 
minds. 

"  Children,  you  begin  already  to  see  the  fruits  of 
peace,  from  the  number  of  traders  and  plenty  of 
goods  at  all  the  garrisoned  posts ;  and  our  enjoying 
the  peaceable  possession  of  the  Illinois  will  be 
found  of  great  advantage  to  the  Indians  in  that 
country.  You  likewise  see  that  proper  officers,  men 
of  honor  and  probity,  are  appointed  to  reside  at  the 
posts,  to  prevent  abuses  in  trade,  to  hear  your  com- 
plaints, and   to   lay  before  me  such  of  them  as  they 


5Q4:  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XXXI. 

cannot  redress.1  Interpreters  are  likewise  sent  for 
the  assistance  of  each  of  them ;  and  smiths  are  sent 
to  the  posts  to  repair  your  arms  and  implements. 
All  this,  which  is  attended  with  a  great  expense,  is 
now  done  by  the  great  king,  your  father,  as  a  proof 
of  his  regard;  so  that,  casting  from  you  all  jealousy 
and  apprehension,  you  should  now  strive  with  each 
other  who  should  show  the  most  gratitude  to  this 
best  of  princes.  I  do  now,  therefore,  confirm  the 
assurances  which  I  give  you  of  his  majesty's  good 
will,  and  do  insist  on  your  casting  away  all  evil 
thoughts,  and  shutting  your  ears  against  all  flying 
idle  reports  of  bad  people." 

The  rest  of  Johnson's  speech  was  occupied  in 
explaining  to  his  hearers  the  new  arrangements  for 
the  regulation  of  the  fur-trade;  in  exhorting  them 
to  forbear  from  retaliating  the  injuries  they  might 
receive  from  reckless  white  men,  who  would  meet 
with  due  punishment  from  their  own  countrymen; 
and  in  urging  them  to  deliver  up  to  justice  those 
of  their  people  who  might  be  guilty  of  crimes 
against  the  English.  "  Children,"  he  concluded,  "  I 
now,  by  this  belt,  turn  your  eyes  to  the  sunrising, 
where  you  will  always  find  me  your  sincere  friend. 
From  me  you  will  always  hear  what  is  true  and 
good;  and  I  charge  you  never  more  to  listen  to 
those  evil  birds,  who  come,  with  lying  tongues,  to 
lead  you  astray,  and  to  make  you  break  the  solemn 
engagements  which  you  have  entered  into  in  presence 


1  The  lords  of  trade  had  recently  their  traffic  under  the  eye  of  proper 

adopted  a  new  plan  for  the  manage-  officers,  instead  of  ranging'  at  will, 

ment  of  Indian  affairs,  the  principal  without  supervision  or  control,  among 

feature  of  which   was   the   confine-  the   Indian  villages.     It  was   found 

ment  of  the  traders  to  the  military  extremely   difficult    to    enforce   this 

posts,   where    they    would    conduct  regulation. 


Chap.XXXL]       PONTIAC'S  REPLY  TO  JOHNSON.  565 

of  the  Great  Spirit,  with  the  king  your  father  and 
the  English  people.  Be  strong,  then,  and  keep  fast 
hold  of  the  chain  of  friendship,  that  your  children, 
following  your  example,  may  live  happy  and  prosper- 
ous lives." 

Pontiac  made  a  brief  reply,  and  promised  to  return 
on  the  morrow  an  answer  in  full.  The  meeting  then 
broke  up. 

The  council  o£  the  next  day  was  opened  by  the 
Wyandot  chief,  Teata,  in  a  short  and  formal  address ; 
at  the  conclusion  of  which  Pontiac  himself  arose, 
and  addressed  the  superintendent  in  the  following 
words :  — 

"Father,  we  thank  the  Great  Spirit  for  giving  us 
so  fine  a  day  to  meet  upon  such  great  affairs.  I 
speak  in  the  name  of  all  the  nations  to  the  west- 
ward, of  whom  I  am  the  master.  It  is  the  will  of 
the  Great  Spirit  that  we  should  meet  here  to-day; 
and  before  him  I  now  take  you  by  the  hand.  I 
call  him  to  witness  that  I  speak  from  my  heart  ; 
for  since  I  took  Colonel  Croghan  by  the  hand  last 
year,  I  have  never  let  go  my  hold,  for  I  see  that  the 
Great  Spirit  will  have  us  friends. 

"  Father,  when  our  great  father  of  France  was  in 
this  country,  I  held  him  fast  by  the  hand.  Now 
that  he  is  gone,  I  take  you,  my  English  father,  by 
the  hand,  in  the  name  of  all  the  nations,  and  prom- 
ise to  keep  this  covenant  as  long  as  I  shall  live." 

Here  he  delivered  a  large  belt  of  wampum. 

"  Father,  when  you  address  me,  it  is  the  same  as 
if  you  addressed  all  the  nations  of  the  west.  Father, 
this  belt  is  to  cover  and  strengthen  our  chain  of 
friendship,  and  to  show  you  that,  if  any  nation  shall 

vv 


566  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XXXI. 

lift  the  hatchet  against  our  English  brethren,  we 
shall  be  the  first  to  feel  it  and  resent  it." 

Pontiac  next  took  up  in  succession  the  various 
points  touched  upon  in  the  speech  of  the  superin- 
tendent, expressing  in  all  things  a  full  compliance 
with  his  wishes.  The  succeeding  days  of  the  confer- 
ence were  occupied  with  matters  of  detail  relating 
chiefly  to  the  fur-trade,  all  of  which  were  adjusted 
to  the  apparent  satisfaction  of  the  Indians,  who,  on 
their  part,  made  reiterated  professions  of  friendship. 
Pontiac  promised  to  recall  the  war-belts  which  had 
been  sent  to  the  north  and  west,  though,  as  he 
alleged,  many  of  them  had  proceeded  from  the  Sene- 
cas,  and  not  from  him,  adding  that,  when  all  were 
gathered  together,  they  would  be  more  than  a  man 
could  carry.  The  Iroquois  sachems  then  addressed 
the  western  nations,  exhorting  them  to  stand  true  to 
their  engagements,  and  hold  fast  the  chain  of  friend- 
ship ;  and  the  councils  closed  on  the  thirty-first,  with 
a  bountiful  distribution  of  presents  to  Pontiac  and 
his  followers.1 

Thus  ended  this  memorable  meeting,  in  which 
Pontiac  sealed  his  submission  to  the  English,  and 
renounced  forever  the  bold  design  by  which  he  had 
trusted  to  avert  or  retard  the  ruin  of  his  race.  His 
hope  of  seeing  the  empire  of  France  restored  in 
America  was  scattered  to  the  winds,  and  with  it  van- 
ished every  rational  scheme  of  resistance  to  English 
encroachment.     Nothing  now  remained  but  to  stand 

1  MS.  Minutes  of  Proceedings  at  a  A  copy  of  this  document  is  pre- 

Congress  with  Pontiac  and  Chiefs  of  served  in  the  office  of  the  secretary 

the    Ottawas,    Pottawattamies,  Hu-  of  state  at  Albany,  among  the  papers 

rons,  and  Chippewais  ;  begun  at  Os-  procured  in  London  by  Mr.  Brod- 

wego,  Tuesday,  July  23,  1766.  head. 


Chap.  XXXI.]  FRESH  DISTURBANCES.  567 

an  idle  spectator,  while,  in  the  north  and  in  the 
south,  the  tide  of  British  power  rolled  westward  in 
resistless  might;  while  the  fragments  of  the  rival 
empire,  which  he  would  fain  have  set  up  as  a  barrier 
against  the  flood,  lay  scattered  a  miserable  wreck; 
and  while  the  remnant  of  his  people  melted  away  or 
fled  for  refuge  to  remoter  deserts.  For  them  the 
prospects  of  the  future  were  as  clear  as  they  were 
calamitous.  Destruction  or  civilization  —  between 
these  lay  their  choice,  and  few  who  knew  them  could 
doubt  which  alternative  they  would  embrace. 

Pontiac,  his  canoe  laden  with  the  gifts  of  his  en- 
emy, steered  homeward  for  the  Maumee;  and  in  this 
vicinity  he  spent  the  following  winter,  pitching  his 
lodge  in  the  forest  with  his  wives  and  children,  and 
hunting  like  an  ordinary  warrior.  With  the  suc- 
ceeding spring,  1767,  fresh  murmurings  of  discontent 
arose  among  the  Indian  tribes,  from  the  lakes  to  the 
Potomac,  the  first  precursors  of  the  disorders  which, 
a  few  years  later,  ripened  into  a  brief  but  bloody 
war  along  the  borders  of  Virginia.  These  threaten- 
ing symptoms  might  easily  be  traced  to  their  source. 
The  incorrigible  frontiersmen  had  again  let  loose 
their  murdering  propensities;  and  a  multitude  of 
squatters  had  built  their  cabins  on  Indian  lands  be- 
yond the  limits  of  Pennsylvania,  adding  insult  to 
aggression,  and  sparing  neither  oaths,  curses,  nor  any 
form  of  abuse  and  maltreatment  against  the  rightful 
owners  of  the  soil.1  The  new  regulations  of  the  fur- 
trade  could  not  prevent  disorders  among  the  reckless 
men   engaged  in  it.     This  was  particularly  the  case 


1  "It  seems,"  writes  Sir  William  bring-  on  a  new  war,  though  then- 
Johnson  to  the  lords  of  trade,  "  as  own  ruin  may  be  the  consequence." 
if  the  people  were   determined  to 


568  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XXXI. 

in  the  region  of  the  Illinois,  where  the  evil  was 
aggravated  by  the  renewed  intrigues  of  the  French, 
and  especially  of  those  who  had  fled  from  the  English 
side  of  the  Mississippi,  and  made  their  abode  around 
the  new  settlement  of  St.  Louis.1  It  is  difficult  to 
say  how  far  Pontiac  was  involved  in  this  agitation. 
It  is  certain  that  some  of  the  English  traders  re- 
garded him  with  jealousy  and  fear,  as  prime  mover 
of  the  whole,  and  eagerly  watched  an  opportunity 
to  destroy  him. 

The  discontent  among  the  tribes  did  not  diminish 
with  the  lapse  of  time;  yet  for  many  months  we 
can  discern  no  trace  of  Pontiac.  Records  and  tra- 
ditions are  silent  concerning  him.  It  is  not  until 
April,  1769,  that  he  appears  once  more  distinctly  on 
the  scene.2  At  about  that  time  he  came  to  the  Illi- 
nois, with  what  design  does  not  appear,  though  his 
movements  excited  much  uneasiness  among  the  few 
English  in  that  quarter.  Soon  after  his  arrival,  he 
repaired  to  St.  Louis,  to  visit  his  former  acquaint- 
ance, St.  Ange,  who  was  then  in  command  at  that 
post,  having  offered  his  services  to  the  Spaniards 
after  the  cession  of  Louisiana.  After  leaving  the 
fort,  Pontiac  proceeded  to  the  house  of  which  young 
Pierre  Chouteau  was  an  inmate ;  and  to  the  last 
days  of  his  protracted  life,  the  latter  could  vividly 
recall  the  circumstances  of  the  interview.  The  sav- 
age  chief   was    arrayed    in    the   full    uniform   of   a 

i  Doc.  Hist.  N.  Y.  II.  861-893,  etc.  1769,  several  letters  from  the  Indian 
MS.  Johnson  Papers.  MS.  Gage  country,  in  which  Pontiac  is  men- 
Papers,  tioned  as  having  been  killed  during 

2  Carver  says  that   Pontiac  was  the  preceding  April.    M.  Chouteau 

killed  in  1767.    This  may  possibly  states  that,  to  the  best  of  his  recol- 

be  a  mere  printer's  error.     In  the  lection,  the  chief  was  killed  hi  1768 ; 

Maryland  Gazette,  and  also  in  the  but  oral  testimony  is  of  little  weight 

Pennsylvania    Gazette,    were    pub-  in  regard   to  dates.     The  evidence 

lished  during  the  month  of  August,  of  the  Gazettes  appears  conclusive. 


Chap.  XXXI]  CAHOKIA.  569 

French  officer,  which  had  been  presented  to  him  as 
a  special  mark  of  respect  and  favor  by  the  Marquis 
of  Montcalm,  towards  the  close  of  the  French  war, 
and  which  Pontiac  never  had  the  bad  taste  to  wear, 
except  on  occasions  when  he  wished  to  appear  with 
unusual  dignity.  St.  Ange,  Chouteau,  and  the  other 
principal  inhabitants  of  the  infant  settlement,  whom 
he  visited  in  turn,  all  received  him  with  cordial  wel- 
come, and  did  their  best  to  entertain  him  and  his 
attendant  chiefs.  He  remained  at  St.  Louis  for  two 
or  three  days,  when,  hearing  that  a  large  number 
of  Indians  were  assembled  at  Cahokia,  on  the  oppo- 
site side  of  the  river,  and  that  some  drinking  bout 
or  other  social  gathering  was  in  progress,  he  told 
St.  Ange  that  he  would  cross  over  to  see  what  was 
going  forward.  St.  Ange  tried  to  dissuade  him,  and 
urged  the  risk  to  which  he  would  expose  himself; 
but  Pontiac  persisted,  boasting  that  he  was  a  match 
for  the  English,  and  had  no  fear  for  his  life.  He 
entered  a  canoe  with  some  of  his  followers,  and  Chou- 
teau never  saw  him  again. 

He  who,  at  the  present  day,  crosses  from  the  city 
of  St.  Louis  to  the  opposite  shore  of  the  Mississippi, 
and  passes  southward  through  a  forest  festooned  with 
grape-vines,  and  fragrant  with  the  scent  of  flowers, 
will  soon  emerge  upon  the  ancient  hamlet  of  Cahokia. 
To  one  fresh  from  the  busy  suburbs  of  the  American 
city,  the  small  French  houses,  scattered  in  picturesque 
disorder,  the  light-hearted,  thriftless  look  of  their  in- 
mates, and  the  woods  which  form  the  background 
of  the  picture,  seem  like  the  remnants  of  an  earlier 
and  simpler  world.  Strange  changes  have  passed 
around  that  spot.  Forests  have  fallen,  cities  have 
sprung  up,  and  the  lonely  wilderness  is  thronged  with 
72  vv* 


570  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC.  [Chap.  XXXI. 

human  life.  Nature  herself  has  taken  part  in  the 
general  transformation,  and  the  Mississippi  has  made 
a  fearful  inroad,  robbing  from  the  luckless  Creoles  a 
mile  of  rich  meadow  and  woodland.  Yet,  in  the  midst 
of  all,  this  relic  of  the  lost  empire  of  France  has 
preserved  its  essential  features  through  the  lapse  of 
a  century,  and  offers  at  this  day  an  aspect  not  widely 
different  from  that  which  met  the  eye  of  Pontiac, 
when  he  and  his  chiefs  landed  on  its  shore. 

The  place  was  full  of  Illinois  Indians;  such  a 
scene  as  in  our  own  time  may  often  be  met  with 
in  some  squalid  settlement  of  the  border,  where  the 
vagabond  guests,  bedizened  with  dirty  finery,  tie  their 
small  horses  in  rows  along  the  fences,  and  stroll 
idly  among  the  houses,  or  lounge  about  the  dram- 
shops. A  chief  so  renowned  as  Pontiac  could  not 
remain  long  among  the  friendly  Creoles  of  Cahokia 
without  being  summoned  to  a  feast;  and  at  such 
primitive  entertainment  the  whiskey  bottle  would  not 
fail  to  play  its  part.  This  was  in  truth  the  case. 
Pontiac  drank  deeply,  and,  when  the  carousal  was 
over,  strode  down  the  village  street  to  the  adjacent 
woods,  where  he  was  heard  to  sing  the  medicine 
songs,  in  whose  magic  power  he  trusted  as  the  war- 
rant of  success  in  all  his  undertakings. 

An  English  trader,  named  Williamson,  was  then 
in  the  village.  He  had  looked  on  the  movements  of 
Pontiac  with  a  jealousy  probably  not  diminished  by 
the  visit  of  the  chief  to  the  French  at  St.  Louis; 
and  he  now  resolved  not  to  lose  so  favorable  an  op- 
portunity to  despatch  him.  With  this  view,  he  gained 
the  ear  of  a  strolling  Indian  belonging  to  the  Kas- 
kaskia  tribe  of  the  Illinois,  bribed  him  with  a  barrel 
of  liquor,  and  promised  him  a  farther  reward  if  he 


Chap.  XXXI.]  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC.  571 

would  kill  the  chief.  The  bargain  was  quickly  made. 
When  Pontiac  entered  the  forest,  the  assassin  stole 
close  upon  his  track,  and,  watching  his  moment,  glided 
behind  him,  and  buried  a  tomahawk  in  his  brain. 

The  dead  body  was  soon  discovered,  and  startled 
cries  and  wild  howlings  announced  the  event.  The 
word  was  caught  up  from  mouth  to  mouth,  and  the 
place  resounded  with  infernal  yells.  The  warriors 
snatched  their  weapons.  The  Illinois  took  part  with 
their  guilty  countryman,  and  the  few  followers  of 
Pontiac,  driven  from  the  village,  fled  to  spread  the 
tidings  and  call  the  nations  to  revenge.  Meanwhile 
the  murdered  chief  lay  on  the  spot  where  he  had 
fallen,  until  St.  Ange,  mindful  of  former  friendship, 
sent  to  claim  the  body,  and  buried  it  with  warlike 
honors,  near  his  fort  of  St.  Louis.1 

Thus  basely  perished  this  champion  of  a  ruined 
race.     But  could   his  shade  have  revisited  the  scene 


1  Carver,  Travels,  166,  says  that  from  M.  Chouteau  and  from  the  no 

Pontiac   was    stabbed    at   a   public  less  respectable  authority  of  the  aged 

council  in  the  Illinois,  by  "  a  faithful  Pierre  Menard  of  Kaskaskia.     The 

Indian  who  was  either  commissioned  notices  of  Pontiac's  death  in  the  pro- 

by  one  of  the  English  governors,  or  in-  vincial  journals  of  the  day,  to  a  cer- 

stigated  by  the  love  he  bore  the  Eng-  tain  extent,  confirm  this  story.    We 

lish  nation."   This  account  is  without  gather  from  them,  that  he  was  killed 

sufficient  confirmation.     Carver,  who  at  the  Illinois,  by  one  or  more  Kas- 

did  not  visit  the  Illinois,  must  have  kaskia    Indians,   during  a   drunken 

drawn  his  information  from  hearsay,  frolic,  and  in  consequence  of  his  hos- 

The  open  manner  of  dealing  with  his  tility  to  the   English.      One  letter, 

victim,  which  he  ascribes  to  the  as-  however,  states  on  hearsay  that  he 

sassin,  is  wholly  repugnant  to  Indian  was  killed  near  Fort  Chartres,  and 

character  and  principles ;  while  the  Gouin's  traditional  account  seems  to 

gross  charge,  thrown  out  at  random  support  the  statement.   On  this  point, 

against  an  English  governor,  might  I  have  followed  the  distinct  and  cir- 

of  itself  cast  discredit  on  the  story.  cumstantial  narrative   of  Chouteau, 

I  have  followed  the  account  which  supported  as  it  is   by  Cerre.     M. 

I  received  from  M.    Pierre   Chou  Chouteau's  recollections,  as  already 

teau,   and    from    M.    P.   L.    Cerre,  mentioned,  are  in  general  remarka- 

another  old  inhabitant  of  the  Illinois,  ble  for  their  singularly  close  accord- 

whose   father  was   well   acquainted  ance  with  contemporary  documents, 
with  Pontiac.      The   same   account        I  am  indebted  to  the  kindness  of 

may  be  found,  concisely  stated,  in  my  friend  Mr.  Lyman  C.  Draper  for 

Nicollet,  p.  81.     M.  Nicollet  states  valuable  assistance  in  my  inquiries 

that  he  derived  his  information  both  in  relation  to  Pontiac's  death. 


572  DEATH  OF  PONTIAC  [Chap.  XXXI. 

of  murder,  his  savage  spirit  would  have  exulted  in 
the  vengeance  which  overwhelmed  the  abetters  of  the 
crime.  Whole  tribes  were  rooted  out  to  expiate  it. 
Chiefs  and  sachems,  whose  veins  had  thrilled  with 
his  eloquence,  young  warriors,  whose  aspiring  hearts 
had  caught  the  inspiration  of  his  greatness,  mus- 
tered to  revenge  his  fate,  and  from  the  north  and 
the  east,  their  united  bands  descended  on  the  villages 
of  the  Illinois.  Tradition  has  but  faintly  preserved 
the  memory  of  the  event ;  and  its  only  annalists,  men 
who  held  the  intestine  feuds  of  the  savage  tribes  in 
no  more  account  than  the  quarrels  of  panthers  or 
wildcats,  have  left  but  a  meagre  record.  Yet  enough 
remains  to  tell  us  that  over  the  grave  of  Pontiac 
more  blood  was  poured  out  in  atonement  than  flowed 
from  the  hecatombs  of  slaughtered  heroes  on  the 
corpse  of  Patroclus;  and  the  remnant  of  the  Illinois 
who  survived  the  carnage  remained  forever  after  sunk 
in  utter  insignificance.1 


1  "  This  murder,  which  roused  the  Morse  says,  in  his  Report,  1822, 

vengeance  of  all  the  Indian  tribes  "In  the  war  kindled  against  these 

friendly  to  Pontiac,  brought  about  the  tribes,  [Peorias,  Kaskaskias,  and  Ca- 

successive  wars,  and  almost  total  ex-  hokias,]  by  the  Sauks  and  Foxes,  in 

termination,  of  the  Illinois  nation."  —  revenge  for  the  death  of  their  chief, 

Nicollet,  82.  Pontiac,  these  3  tribes  were  nearly 

"  The  Kaskaskias,  Peorias,  Caho-  exterminated.     Few  of  them  now  re- 

kias,  and  Illonese  are  nearly  all  cle-  main.     About  one  hundred  of  the 

stroyed  by  the  Sacs  and  Foxes,  for  Peorias  are  settled  on  Current  River, 

killing  in  cool  blood,  and  in  time  of  W.  of  the  Mississippi ;  of  the  Kas- 

peace,  the  Sac's  chief,  Pontiac."  —  kaskias  36  only  remain  in  Illinois." 

Mass.  Hist  Coll.  Second  Series,  II.  8.  —  Morse,  363. 

The    above    extract   exhibits    the  General  Gage,  in  his  letter  to  Sir 

usual  confusion  of  Indian  names,  the  William    Johnson,    dated    July   10, 

Kaskaskias,  Peorias,   and   Cahokias  176-,  says,  "  The  death  of  Pontiac, 

being  component  tribes  of  the  Hlo-  committed  by  an  Indian  of  the  Illi- 

nese  or  Illinois  nation.    Pontiac  is  nois,  believed  to  have  been  excited 

called  a  chief  of  the   Sacs.    This,  by  the  English  to  that  action,  had 

with  similar  mistakes,  may  easily  have  drawn  many  of  the  Ottawas  and  other 

arisen  from  the  fact  that  he  was  ac-  northern  nations  towards  their  coun- 

customed  to  assume  authority  over  try  to  revenge  his  death." 

the  warriors  of  any  tribe  with  whom  "  From  Miami,   Pontiac   went  to 

he  chanced  to  be  in  contact.  Fort  Chartres  on  the  Illinois.     In  a 


Chap.  XXXI.] 


DEATH  OF  PONTIAC. 


573 


Neither  mound  nor  tablet  marked  the  burial-place 
of  Pontiac.  For  a  mausoleum,  a  city  has  risen  above 
the  forest  hero;  and  the  race  whom  he  hated  with 
such  burning  rancor  trample  with  unceasing  footsteps 


over  his  forgotten  grave. 


few  years,  the  English,  who  had  pos- 
session of  the  fort,  procured  an  Indian 
of  the  Peoria  [Kaskaskia]  nation  to 
kill  him.  The  news  spread  like 
lightning  through  the  country.  The 
Indians  assembled  in  great  numbers, 
attacked  and  destroyed  all  the  Peo- 
rias,  except  about  thirty  families, 
which  were  received  into  the  fort. 
These  soon  began  to  increase.  They 
removed  to  the  Wabash,  and  were 
about  to  settle,  when  the  Indians  col- 
lected in  the  winter,  surrounded  their 
village,  and  killed  the  whole,  except- 
ing a  few  children,  who  were  saved 
as  prisoners.  Old  Mr.  Gouin  was 
there  at  the  time.    He  was  a  trader, 


and,  when  the  attack  commenced,  was 
ordered  by  the  Indians  to  shut  his 
house  and  not  suffer  a  Peoria  to  en- 
ter." —  Gonitis  Account,  MS. 

Pontiac  left  several  children,  whose 
names  may  occasionally  be  found  in 
the  minutes  of  treaties  and  confer- 
ences held  a  few  years  after  his 
death.  In  a  letter  addressed  to  the 
writer,  Mr.  H.  R.  Schoolcraft  says, 
"  I  knew  Atoka,  a  descendant  of  Pon- 
tiac. He  was  the  chief  of  an  Ot- 
tawa village  on  the  Maumee.  A  few 
years  ago,  he  agTeed  to  remove,  with 
his  people,  to  the  west  of  the  Mis- 
sissippi, where  he  is  probably  yet 
living." 


APPENDIX   A. 


THE  IROQUOIS.  — EXTENT  OF  THEIR  CONQUESTS.  — POLICY 
PURSUED  TOWARDS  THEM  BY  THE  ERENCH  AND  THE 
ENGLISH.  — MEASURES    OF    SIR  WILLIAM   JOHNSON. 


1.  Territory  of  the  Iroquois,  (p.  6.) 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Sir  W.  Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade, 
November  13,  1763. 

My  Lords : 

In  obedience  to  your  Lordships'  commands  of  the  5th  of  August  last,  I 
am  now  to  lay  before  you  the  claims  of  the  Nations  mentioned  in  the  State 
of  the  Confederacies.  The  Five  Nations  having  in  the  last  century  sub- 
dued the  Shawanese,  Delawares,  Twighties,  and  Western  Indians,  so  far 
as  Lakes  Michigan  and  Superior,  received  them  into  an  alliance,  allowed 
them  the  possession  of  the  lands  they  occupied,  and  have  ever  since  been  in 
peace  with  the  greatest  part  of  them ;  and  such  was  the  prowess  of  the 
Five  Nations'  Confederacy,  that  had  they  been  properly  supported  by  us, 
they  would  have  long  since  put  a  period  to  the  Colony  of  Canada,  which 
alone  they  were  near  effecting  in  the  year  1688.  Since  that  time,  they 
have  admitted  the  Tuscaroras  from  the  Southward,  beyond  Oneida,  and  they 
have  ever  since  formed  a  part  of  that  Confederacy. 

As  original  proprietors,  this  Confederacy  claim  the  country  of  their  res- 
idence, south  of  Lake  Ontario  to  the  great  Ridge  of  the  Blue  Mountains, 
with  all  the  Western  Part  of  the  Province  of  New  York  towards  Hudson 
River,  west  of  the  Catskill,  thence  to  Lake  Champlain,  and  from  Regioghne, 
a  Rock  at  the  East  side  of  said  Lake,  to  Oswegatche  or  La  Gallette,  on  the 
River  St.  Lawrence,  (having  long  since  ceded  their  claim  north  of  said  line 
in  favor  of  the  Canada  Indians,  as  Hunting-ground,)  thence  up  the  River  St. 
Lawrence,  and  along  the  South  side  of  Lake  Ontario  to  Niagara. 

In  right  of  conquest,  they  claim  all  the  country  (comprehending  the 
Ohio)  along  the  great  Ridge  of  Blue  Mountains  at  the  back  of  Virginia, 
thence  to  the  head  of  Kentucky  River,  and  down  the  same  to  the  Ohio 


576  APPENDIX  A. 

above  the  Rifts,  thence  Northerly  to  the  South  end  of  Lake  Michigan,  then 
along  the  Eastern  shore  of  said  lake  to  Michillimackinac,  thence  Easterly 
across  the  North  end  of  Lake  Huron  to  the  great  Ottawa  River,  (including 
the  Chippewa  or  Mississagey  Country,)  and  down  the  said  River  to  the 
Island  of  Montreal.  However,  these  more  distant  claims  being  possessed 
by  many  powerful  nations,  the  Inhabitants  have  long  begun  to  render  them- 
selves independent,  by  the  assistance  of  the  French,  and  the  great  decrease 
of  the  Six  Nations ;  but  their  claim  to  the  Ohio,  and  thence  to  the  Lakes, 
is  not  in  the  least  disputed  by  the  Shawanese,  Delawares,  &c,  who  never 
transacted  any  sales  of  land  or  other  matters  without  their  consent,  and  who 
sent  Deputies  to  the  grand  Council  at  Onondaga  on  all  important  occasions. 


2.  French  and  English  Policy  towards  the  Iroquois.  —  Measures 
of  Sir  William  Johnson,  (pp.  65-83.) 

Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Sir  W.  Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade, 
May  24,  1765. 

The  Indians  of  the  Six  Nations,  after  the  arrival  of  the  English,  having 
conceived  a  desire  for  many  articles  they  introduced  among  them,  and 
thereby  finding  them  of  use  to  their  necessities,  or  rather  superfluities,  cul- 
tivated an  acquaintance  with  them,  and  lived  in  tolerable  friendship  with 
their  Province  for  some  time,  to  which  they  were  rather  inclined,  for  they 
were  strangers  to  bribery,  and  at  enmity  with  the  French,  who  had  espoused 
the  cause  of  their  enemies,  supplied  them  with  arms,  and  openly  acted 
against  them.  This  enmity  increased  in  proportion  as  the  desire  of  the 
French  for  subduing  those  people,  who  were  a  bar  to  their  first  projected 
schemes.  However,  we  find  the  Indians,  as  far  back  as  the  very  confused 
manuscript  records  in  my  possession,  repeatedly  upbraiding  this  province 
for  their  negligence,  their  avarice,  and  their  want  of  assisting  them  at  a 
time  when  it  was  certainly  in  their  power  to  destroy  the  infant  colony  of 
Canada,  although  supported  by  many  nations ;  and  this  is  likewise  confessed 
by  the  writings  of  the  managers  of  these  times.  The  French,  after  re- 
peated losses,  discovering  that  the  Six  Nations  were  not  to  be  subdued,  but 
that  they  could  without  much  difficulty  effect  their  purposes  (which  I  have 
good  authority  to  show  were  .  .  .  standing)  by  favors  and  kindness,  on  a 
sudden,  changed  their  conduct  in  the  reign  of  Queen  Anne,  having  first 
brought  over  many  of  their  people  to  settle  in  Canada ;  and  ever  since,  by 
the  most  endearing  kindnesses,  and  by  a  vast  profusion  of  favors,  have 
secured  them  to  their  interest ;  and,  whilst  they  aggravated  our  frauds  and 
designs,  they  covered  those  committed  by  themselves  under  a  load  of  gifts, 
which  obliterated  the  malpractices  of  .  .  .  among  them,  and  enabled 
them  to  establish  themselves  wherever  they  pleased,  without  fomenting  the 
Indians'  jealousy.     The  able  agents  they  made  use  of,  and  their  unanimous 


APPENDIX  A.  577 

indefatigable  zeal  for  securing-  the  Indian  interest,  were  so  much  superior  to 
any  thing  we  had  ever  attempted,  and  to  the  futile  transactions  of  the  .  .  . 
and  trading  Commissioners  of  Albany,  that  the  latter  became  universally 
despised  by  the  Indians,  who  daily  withdrew  from  our  interest,  and  con- 
ceived the  most  disadvantageous  sentiments  of  our  integrity  and  abilities. 
In  this  state  of  Indian  affairs  I  was  called  to  the  management  of  these 
people,  as  my  situation  and  opinion  that  it  might  become  one  day  of  service 
to  the  public,  had  induced  me  to  cultivate  a  particular  intimacy  with  these 
people,  to  accommodate  myself  to  their  manners,  and  even  to  their  dress  on 
many  occasions.  How  I  discharged  this  trust  will  best  appear  from  the 
transactions  of  the  war  commenced  in  1744,  in  which  I  was  busily  con- 
cerned. The  steps  I  had  then  taken  alarmed  the  jealousy  of  the  French ; 
rewards  were  offered  for  me,  and  I  narrowly  escaped  assassination  on  more 
than  one  occasion.  The  French  increased  their  munificence  to  the  Indians, 
whose  example  not  being  at  all  followed  at  New  York,  I  resigned  the  man- 
agement of  affairs  on  the  ensuing  peace,  as  I  did  not  choose  to  continue  in 
the  name  of  an  office  which  I  was  not  empowered  to  discharge  as  its  nature 
required.  The  Albany  Commissioners  (the  men  concerned  in  the  clandes- 
tine trade  to  Canada,  and  frequently  upbraided  for  it  by  the  Indians)  did 
then  reassume  their  seats  at  that  Board,  and  by  their  conduct  so  exasper- 
ated the  Indians  that  several  chiefs  went  to  New  York,  1753,  when,  after  a 
severe  speech  to  the  Governor,  Council,  and  Assembly,  they  broke  the 
covenant  chain  of  friendship,  and  withdrew  in  a  rage.  The  consequences 
of  which  were  then  so  much  dreaded,  that  I  was,  by  Governor,  Council,  and 
House  of  Assembly,  the  two  latter  then  my  enemies,  earnestly  entreated  to 
effect  a  reconciliation  with  the  Indians,  as  the  only  person  equal  to  that 
task,  as  will  appear  by  the  Minutes  of  Council  and  resolves  of  the  House. 
A  commission  being  made  out  for  me,  I  proceeded  to  Onondaga,  and 
brought  about  the  much  wished  for  reconciliation,  but  declined  having  any 
further  to  say  of  Indian  affairs,  although  the  Indians  afterwards  refused  to 
meet  the  Governor  and  Commissioners  till  I  was  sent  for.  At  the  arrival  of 
General  Braddock,  I  received  his  Commission  with  reluctance,  at  the  same 
time  assuring  him  that  affairs  had  been  so  ill  conducted,  and  the  Indians  so 
estranged  from  our  interest,  that  I  could  not  take  upon  me  to  hope  for  suc- 
cess. However,  indefatigable  labor,  and  (I  hope  I  may  say  without  vanity) 
personal  interest,  enabled  me  to  exceed  my  own  expectations ;  and  my  con- 
duct since,  if  fully  and  truly  known,  would,  I  believe,  testify  that  I  have  not 
been  an  unprofitable  servant.  'Twas  then  that  the  Indians  began  to  give 
public  sign  of  their  avaricious  dispositions.  The  French  had  long  taught 
them  it ;  and  the  desire  of  some  persons  to  carry  a  greater  number  of  In- 
dians into  the  field  in  1755  than  those  who  accompanied  me,  induced  them 
to  employ  any  agent  at  a  high  salary,  who  had  the  least  interest  with  the 
Indians  ;  and  to  grant  the  latter  Captains'  and  Lieutenants'  Commissions,  (of 
which  I  have  a  number  now  by  me,)  with  sterling  pay,  to  induce  them  to 
desert  me,  but  to  little  purpose,  for  tho'  many  of  them  received  the  Commis- 
sions, accompanied  with  large  sums  of  money,  they  did  not  comply  with 

73  -\vw 


578  APPENDIX  A. 

the  end  proposed,  but  served  with  me  ;  and  this  had  not  only  served  them 
with  severe  complaints  against  the  English,  as  they  were  not  afterwards  all 
paid  what  had  been  promised,  but  has  established  a  spirit  of  pride  and  av- 
arice, which  I  have  found  it  ever  since  impossible  to  subdue ;  whilst  our 
extensive  connections  since  the  reduction  of  Canada,  with  so  many  power- 
ful nations  so  long  accustomed  to  partake  largely  of  French  bounty,  has  of 
course  increased  the  expense,  and  rendered  it  in  no  small  degree  necessary 
for  the  preservation  of  our  frontiers,  outposts,  and  trade.     .     .     . 

Extract  from  a  Letter — Cadwallader  Colden  to  the  Earl  of  Halifax, 
December  22,  1763. 

Before  I  proceed  further,  I  think  it  proper  to  inform  your  Lordship  of 
the  different  state  of  the  Policy  of  the  Five  Nations  in  different  periods  of 
time.  Before  the  peace  of  Utrecht,  the  Five  Nations  were  at  war  with  the 
French  in  Canada,  and  with  all  the  Indian  Nations  who  were  in  friendship 
with  the  French.  This  put  the  Five  Nations  under  a  necessity  of  depend- 
ing on  this  province  for  a  supply  of  every  thing  by  which  they  could  carry 
on  the  war  or  defend  themselves,  and  their  behavior  towards  us  was 
accordingly. 

After  the  peace  of  Utrecht,  the  French  changed  their  measures.  They 
took  every  method  in  their  power  to  gain  the  friendship  of  the  Five  Nations, 
and  succeeded  so  far  with  the  Senecas,  who  are  by  far  the  most  numerous, 
and  at  the  greatest  distance  from  us,  that  they  were  entirely  brought  over 
to  the  French  interest.  The  French  obtained  the  consent  of  the  Senecas 
to  the  building  of  the  Fort  at  Niagara,  situated  in  their  country. 

When  the  French  had  too  evidently,  before  the  last  war,  got  the 
ascendant  among  all  the  Indian  Nations,  we  endeavored  to  make  the  Indians 
jealous  of  the  French  power,  that  they  were  thereby  in  danger  of  becoming 
slaves  to  the  French,  unless  they  were  protected  by  the  English.     .     .     . 


APPENDIX    B. 


CAUSES    OF    THE    INDIAN    WAE. 


Extract  from  a  Letter  —  Sir  W.  Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade, 
November  13,  1763.  (Chap.  VII.) 

.  .  .  The  French,  in  order  to  reconcile  them  [the  Indians]  to  their 
encroachments,  loaded  them  with  favors,  and  employed  the  most  intelligent 
Agents  of  good  influence,  as  well  as  artful  Jesuits  among  the  several 
Western  and  other  Nations,  who,  by  degrees,  prevailed  on  them  to  admit  of 
Forts,  under  the  Notion  of  Trading  houses,  in  their  Country  ;  and  knowing 
that  these  posts  could  never  be  maintained  contrary  to  the  inclinations  of  the 
Indians,  they  supplied  them  thereat  with  ammunition  and  other  necessaries 
in  abundance,  as  also  called  them  to  frequent  congresses,  and  dismissed  them 
with  handsome  presents,  by  which  they  enjoyed  an  extensive  commerce, 
obtained  the  assistance  of  these  Indians,  and  possessed  their  frontiers  in 
safety ;  and  as  without  these  measures  the  Indians  would  never  have  suf- 
fered them  in  their  Country,  so  they  expect  that  whatever  European  power 
possesses  the  same,  they  shall  in  some  measure  reap  the  like  advantages. 
Now,  as  these  advantages  ceased  on  the  Posts  being  possessed  by  the 
English,  and  especially  as  it  was  not  thought  prudent  to  indulge  them 
with  ammunition,  they  immediately  concluded  that  we  had  designs  against 
their  liberties,  which  opinion  had  been  first  instilled  into  them  by  the  French, 
and  since  promoted  by  Traders  of  that  nation  and  others  who  retired  among 
them  on  the  surrender  of  Canada,  and  are  still  there,  as  well  as  by  Belts  of 
Wampum  and  other  exhortations,  which  I  am  confidently  assured  have  been 
sent  among  them  from  the  Illinois,  Louisiana  and  even  Canada  for  that 
purpose.  The  Shawanese  and  Delawares  about  the  Ohio,  who  were  never 
warmly  attached  to  us  since  our  neglects  to  defend  them  against  the 
encroachments  of  the  French,  and  refusing  to  erect  a  post  at  the  Ohio,  or 
assist  them  and  the  Six  Nations  with  men  or  ammunition,  when  they 
requested  both  of  us,  as  well  as  irritated  at  the  loss  of  several  of  their 
people  killed  upon  the  communication  to  Fort  Pitt,  in  the  years  1759  and 


580  APPENDIX  B. 

1761,  were  easily  induced  to  join  with  the  Western  Nations,  and  the  Sen- 
ecas,  dissatisfied  at  many  of  our  posts,  jealous  of  our  designs,  and  displeased 
at  our  neglect  and  contempt  of  them,  soon  followed  their  example. 

These  are  the  causes  the  Indians  themselves  assign,  and  which  certainly 
occasioned  the  rupture  between  us,  the  consequence  of  which,  in  my  opinion, 
will  be  that  the  Indians  (who  do  not  regard  the  distance)  will  be  supplied 
with  necessaries  by  the  Wabache  and  several  Rivers,  which  empty  into  the 
Mississippi,  which  it  is  by  no  means  in  our  power  to  prevent,  and  in  return 
the  French  will  draw  the  valuable  furs  down  that  river  to  the  advantage  of 
their  Colony  and  the  destruction  of  our  Trade ;  this  will  always  induce  the 
French  to  foment  differences  between  us  and  the  Indians,  and  the  prospects 
many  of  them  entertain,  that  they  may  hereafter  become  possessed  of 
Canada,  will  incline  them  still  more  to  cultivate  a  good  understanding  with 
the  Indians,  which,  if  ever  attempted  by  the  French,  would,  I  am  very 
apprehensive,  be  attended  with  a  general  defection  of  them  from  our  interest, 
unless  we  are  at  great  pains  and  expense  to  regain  their  friendship,  and 
thereby  satisfy  them  that  we  have  no  designs  to  their  prejudice. 

The  grand  matter  of  concern  to  all  the  Six  Nations  (Mohawks  excepted) 
is  the  occupying  a  chain  of  small  Posts  on  the  communication  thro'  their 
country  to  Lake  Ontario,  not  to  mention  Fort  Stanwix,  exclusive  of  which 
there  were  erected  in  1759  Fort  Schuyler  on  the  Mohawk  River,  and  the 
Royal  Blockhouse  at  the  East  end  of  Oneida  Lake,  in  the  Country  of  the 
Oneidas,  Fort  Brewerton  and  a  Post  at  Oswego  Falls  in  the  Onondagas 
Country ;  in  order  to  obtain  permission  for  erecting  these  posts,  they  were 
promised  they  should  be  demolished  at  the  end  of  the  war.  General  Shir- 
ley also  made  them  a  like  promise  for  the  posts  he  erected ;  and  as 
about  these  posts  are  their  fishing  and  hunting  places,  where  they  complain, 
that  they  are  often  obstructed  by  the  troops  and  insulted,  they  request  that 
they  may  not  be  kept  up,  the  war  with  the  French  being  now  over. 

In  1760,  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst  sent  a  speech  to  the  Indians  in  writing, 
which  was  to  be  communicated  to  the  Nations  about  Fort  Pitt,  &c,  by 
General  Monkton,  then  commanding  there,  signifying  his  intentions  to 
satisfy  and  content  all  Indians  for  the  ground  occupied  by  the  posts,  as  also 
for  any  land  about  them,  which  might  be  found  necessary  for  the  use  of  the 
garrisons ;  but  the  same  has  not  been  performed,  neither  are  the  Indians  in 
the  several  countries  at  all  pleased  at  our  occupying  them,  which  they  look 
upon  as  the  first  steps  to  enslave  them  and  invade  their  properties. 

And  I  beg  leave  to  represent  to  your  Lordships,  that  one  very  material 
advantage  resulting  from  a  continuance  of  good  treatment  and  some  favors 
to  the  Indians,  will  be  the  security  and  toleration  thereby  given  to  the 
Troops  for  cultivating  lands  about  the  garrisons,  which  the  reduction  of 
their  Rations  renders  absolutely  necessary 


APPENDIX    B.  581 


Ponteach  :  or  the  Savages  of  America.  A  Tragedy.  London: 
Printed  for  the  Author ;  and  Sold  by  J.  Millan,  opposite  the  Admiralty, 
Whitehall.    MDCCLXVI.    (pp.  146-156.) 

The  author  of  this  tragedy  was  evidently  a  person  well  acquainted 
with  Indian  affairs  and  Indian  character.  Various  allusions  contained  in  it, 
as  Avell  as  several  peculiar  forms  of  expression,  indicate  that  Major  Rogers 
had  a  share  in  its  composition.  The  first  act  exhibits  in  detail  the  causes 
which  led  to  the  Indian  war.  The  rest  of  the  play  is  of  a  different  character. 
The  plot  is  sufficiently  extravagant,  and  has  little  or  no  historical  foundation. 
Chekitan,  the  son  of  Ponteach,  is  in  love  with  Monelia,  the  daughter  of 
Hendrick,  Emperor  of  the  Mohawks.  Monelia  is  murdered  by  Chekitan's 
brother  Philip,  partly  out  of  revenge  and  jealousy,  and  partly  in  furtherance 
of  a  scheme  of  policy.  Chekitan  kills  Philip,  and  then  dies  by  his  own 
hand,  and  Ponteach,  whose  warriors  meanwhile  have  been  defeated  by  the 
English,  overwhelmed  by  this  accumulation  of  public  and  private  calamities, 
retires  to  the  forests  of  the  west  to  escape  the  memory  of  his  griefs.  The 
style  of  the  drama  is  superior  to  the  plot,  and  the  writer  displays  at  times  no 
small  insight  into  the  workings  of  human  nature. 

The  account  of  Indian  wrongs  and  sufferings  given  in  the  first  act 
accords  so  nearly  with  that  conveyed  in  contemporary  letters  and  documents, 
that  two  scenes  from  this  part  of  the  play  are  here  given,  with  a  few  omis- 
sions, which  good  taste  demands. 


ACT  I. 

Scene  I.  —  An  Indian  Trading  House. 

Enter  M'Doee  and  Murphey,  Two  Indian  Traders,  and  their  Servants. 

ftP Dole.     So,  Murphey,  you  are  come  to  try  your  Fortune 
Among  the  Savages  in  this  wild  Desart  ? 

Murphey.     Ay,  any  thing  to  get  an  honest  Living, 
Which,  faith,  I  find  it  hard  enough  to  do  ; 
Times  are  so  dull,  and  Traders  are  so  plenty, 
That  Gains  are  small,  and  Profits  come  but  slow. 

ftPDole.     Are  you  experienced  in  this  kind  of  Trade  ? 
Know  you  the  Principles  by  which  it  prospers, 
And  how  to  make  it  lucrative  and  safe  ? 
If  not,  you're  like  a  Ship  without  a  Rudder, 
That  drives  at  random,  and  must  surely  sink. 

Murphey.    I'm  unacquainted  with  your  Indian  Commerce 
And  gladly  would  T  learn  the  arts  from  you, 
Who're  old,  and  practis'd  in  them  many  Years. 


W  AV 


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582  APPENDIX  B. 

JWDole.     That  is  the  curst  Misfortune  of  our  Traders ; 
A  thousand  Fools  attempt  to  live  this  Way, 
Who  might  as  well  turn  Ministers  of  State. 
But,  as  you  are  a  Friend,  I  will  inform  you 
Of  all  the  secret  Arts  by  which  we  thrive, 
Which  if  all  practis'd,  we  might  all  grow  rich, 
Nor  circumvent  each  other  in  our  Gains. 
What  have  you  got  to  part  with  to  the  Indians  ? 

Murphey.    I've  Rum  and  Blankets,  Wampum,  Powder,  Bells, 
And  such  like  Trifles  as  they're  wont  to  prize. 

M'Dole.    'Tis  very  well :  your  Articles  are  good  : 
But  now  the  Thing's  to  make  a  Profit  from  them, 
Worth  all  your  Toil  and  Pains  of  coming  hither. 
Our  fundamental  Maxim  then  is  this, 
That  it's  no  Crime  to  cheat  and  gull  an  Indian. 

Murphey.    How !     Not  a  Sin  to  cheat  an  Indian,  say  you  ? 
Are  they  not  Men  ?  hav'nt  they  a  Right  to  Justice 
As  well  as  we,  though  savage  in  their  Manners  ? 

M'Dole.    Ah  !     If  you  boggle  here,  I  say  no  more  ; 
This  is  the  very  Quintessence  of  Trade, 
And  ev'ry  Hope  of  Gain  depends  upon  it ; 
None  who  neglect  it  ever  did  grow  rich, 
Or  ever  will,  or  can  by  Indian  Commerce. 
By  this  old  Ogden  built  his  stately  House, 
Purchased  Estates,  and  grew  a  little  King. 
He,  like  an  honest  Man,  bought  all  by  weight, 
And  made  the  ign'rant  Savages  believe 
That  his  Right  Foot  exactly  weighed  a  Pound. 
By  this  for  many  years  he  bought  their  Furs, 
And  died  in  Quiet  like  an  honest  Dealer. 

Murphey.    Well,  I'll  not  stick  at  what  is  necessary  ; 
But  his  Devise  is  now  grown  old  and  stale, 
Nor  could  I  manage  such  a  barefac'd  Fraud, 

M'DoU.     A  thousand  Opportunities  present 
To  take  Advantage  of  their  Ignorance  ; 
But  the  great  Engine  I  employ  is  Rum, 
More  pow'rful  made  by  certain  strength'ning  Drugs. 
This  I  distribute  with  a  lib'ral  Hand, 
Urge  them  to  drink  till  they  grow  mad  and  valiant ; 
Which  makes  them  think  me  generous  and  just, 
And  gives  full  Scope  to  practise  all  my  Art. 
I  then  begin  my  Trade  with  water'd  Rum ; 
The  cooling  Draught  well  suits  their  scorching  Throats. 
Their  Fur  and  Peltry  come  in  quick  Return  : 
My  Scales  are  honest,  but  so  well  contriv'd, 
That  one  small  Slip  will  turn  Three  Pounds  to  One  ; 


APPENDIX  B.  583 

Which  they,  poor  silly  Souls  !  ignorant  of  Weights 
And  Rules  of  Balancing,  do  not  perceive. 
But  here  they  come  ;  you'll  see  how  I  proceed. 
Jack,  is  the  Rum  prepar'd  as  I  commanded  ? 

Jack.    Yes,  Sir,  all's  ready  when  you  please  to  call. 

M'Dole.     Bring  here  the  Scales  and  Weights  immediately  ; 
You  see  the  Trick  is  easy  and  conceal'd.         [Showing  how  to  slip  the  Scale. 

Murphey.    By  Jupiter,  it's  artfully  contriv'd ; 
And  was  I  King,  I  swear  I'd  knight  th'  Inventor. 
Tom,  mind  the  Part  that  you  will  have  to  act. 

Tom.     Ah,  never  fear ;  I'll  do  as  well  as  Jack. 
But  then,  you  know,  an  honest  Servant's  Pain  deserves  Reward. 

Murpliey.     O !  I'll  take  care  of  that. 

{Enter  a  Number  of  Indians  ivith  Packs  of  Fur. 

1st  Indian.     So,  what  you  trade  with  Indians  here  to-day  ? 

M'Dole.    Yes,  if  my  Goods  will  suit,  and  we  agree. 

2d  Indian.    'Tis  Rum  we  want ;  we're  tired,  hot,  and  thirsty. 

3^  Indian.    You,  Mr.  Englishman,  have  you  got  Rum  ? 

M'Dole.    Jack,  bring  a  Bottle,  pour  them  each  a  Gill. 

You  know  which  Cask  contains  the  Rum.     The  Rum  ? 

1st  Indian.    It's  good  strong  Rum  ;  I  feel  it  very  soon. 

M'Dole.     Give  me  a  Glass.     Here's  Honesty  in  Trade ; 
We  English  always  drink  before  we  deal. 

2d  Indian.     Good  way  enough ;  it  makes  one  sharp  and  cunning. 

M'Dole.    Hand  round  another  Gill.     You're  very  welcome. 

3d  Indian.     Some  say  you  Englishmen  are  sometimes  Rogues ; 
You  make  poor  Indians  drunk,  and  then  you  cheat. 

1st  Indian.    No,  English  good.     The  Frenchmen  give  no  Rum. 

2d  Indian.    I  think  it's  best  to  trade  with  Englishmen. 

M'Dole.    What  is  your  Price  for  Beaver  Skins  per  Pound  ? 

1st  Indian.    How  much  you  ask  per  Quart  for  this  strong  Rum  ? 

M'Dole.     Five  Pounds  of  Beaver  for  One  Quart  of  Rum. 

1st  Indian.    Five  Pounds  ?    Too  much.    Which  is't  you  call  Five  Pound  ? 

M'Dole.     This  little  Weight.     I  cannot  give  you  more. 

1st  Indian.    Well,  take  'em  ;  weigh  'em.     Don't  you  cheat  us  now. 

M'Dole.    No ;  He  that  cheats  an  Indian  should  be  hanged. 

[Weighing  the  Packs. 
There's  Thirty  Pounds  precisely  of  the  Whole  ; 
Five  times  Six  is  Thirty.    Six  Quarts  of  Rum. 
Jack,  measure  it  to  them  ;  you  know  the  Cask. 
This  Rum  is  sold.     You  draw  it  off  the  best. 

[Exeunt  Indians  to  receive  their  Rim. 

Murphey.    By  Jove,  you've  gained  more  in  a  single  Hour 
Than  ever  I  have  done  in  Half  a  Year : 


584  APPENDIX  B. 

Curse  on  my  Honesty !     I  might  have  been 
A  little  King,  and  lived  without  Concern, 
Had  I  but  known  the  proper  Arts  to  thrive. 

M'DoU.     Ay,  there's  the  Way,  my  honest  Friend,  to  live. 

[Clapping  his  shoulder. 
There's  Ninety  Weight  of  Sterling  Beaver  for  you, 
Worth  all  the  Rum  and  Trinkets  in  my  Store ; 
And,  would  my  Conscience  let  me  do  the  Thing, 
I  might  enhance  my  Price,  and  lessen  theirs, 
And  raise  my  Profits  to  a  higher  Pitch. 

Murphey.    I  can't  but  thank  you  for  your  kind  Instructions, 
As  from  them  I  expect  to  reap  Advantage. 
But  should  the  Dogs  detect  me  in  the  Fraud, 
They  are  malicious,  and  would  have  Revenge. 

MWole.     Can't  you  avoid  them  ?    Let  their  Vengeance  light 
On  others  Heads,  no  matter  whose,  if  you 
Are  but  Secure,  and  have  the  Gain  in  Hand  ; 
For  they're  indiff'rent  where  they  take  Revenge, 
Whether  on  him  that  cheated,  or  his  Friend, 
Or  on  a  Stranger  whom  they  never  saw, 
Perhaps  an  honest  Peasant,  who  ne'er  dreamt 
Of  Fraud  or  Villainy  in  all  his  Life ; 
Such  let  them  murder,  if  they  will,  a  Score, 
The  Guilt  is  theirs,  while  we  secure  the  Gain, 
.Nor  shall  we  feel  the  bleeding  Victim's  Pain.  [Exeunt. 


Scene  II.  —  A  Desart. 

Enter  Qe.se ourn  and  Honnyman,  Two  English  Hunters. 

Orshourn.    Long  have  we  toil'd,  and  rang'd  the  woods  in  vain ; 
No  Game,  nor  Track,  nor  Sign  of  any  Kind 
Is  to  be  seen ;  I  swear  I  am  discourag'd 
And  weary'd  out  with  this  long  fruitless  Hunt. 
No  Life  on  Earth  besides  is  half  so  hard, 
So  full  of  Disappointments,  as  a  Hunter's  : 
Each  Morn  he  wakes  he  views  the  destin'd  Pre}', 
And  counts  the  Profits  of  th'  ensuing-  Day ; 
Each  Ev'ning  at  his  curs'd  ill  Fortune  pines, 
And  till  next  Day  his  Hope  of  Gain  resigns. 
By  Jove,  I'll  from  these  Desarts  hasten  home, 
And  swear  that  never  more  I'll  touch  a  Gun. 


APPENDIX  B.  585 

Honnyman.    These  hateful  Indians  kidnap  all  the  Game. 
Curse  their  black  Heads !  they  fright  the  Deer  and  Bear, 
And  ev'ry  Animal  that  haunts  the  Wood, 
Or  by  their  Witchcraft  conjure  them  away. 
No  Englishman  can  get  a  single  Shot, 
While  they  go  loaded  home  with  Skins  and  Furs. 
'Twere  to  be  wish'd  not  one  of  them  survived, 
Thus  to  infest  the  World,  and  plague  Mankind. 
Curs'd  Heathen  Infidels !  mere  savage  Beasts  ! 
They  don't  deserve  to  breathe  in  Christian  Air, 
And  should  be  hunted  down  like  other  Brutes. 

Orsbourn.    I  only  wish  the  Laws  permitted  us 
To  hunt  the  savage  Herd  where-e'er  they're  found ; 
I'd  never  leave  the  Trade  of  Hunting  then, 
While  one  remain'd  to  tread  and  range  the  Wood. 

Honnyman.     Curse  on  the  Law,  I  say,  that  makes  it  Death 
To  kill  an  Indian,  more  than  to  kill  a  Snake. 
What  if  'tis  Peace  ?  these  Dogs  deserve  no  Mercy ; 
They  kill'd  my  Father  and  my  eldest  Brother, 
Since  which  I  hate  their  very  Looks  and  Name. 

Orsbourn.    And  I,  since  they  betray'd  and  kill'd  my  Uncle ; 
Tho'  these  are  not  the  same,  'twould  ease  my  Heart 
To  cleave  their  painted  Heads,  and  spill  their  Blood. 
I  abhor,  detest,  and  hate  them  all, 
And  now  cou'd  eat  an  Indian's  Heart  with  Pleasure. 

Honnyman.    I'd  join  you,  and  soop  his  savage  Brains  for  Sauce  ; 
I  lose  all  Patience  when  I  think  of  them, 
And,  if  you  will,  we'll  quickly  have  amends 
For  our  long  Travel  and  successless  Hunt, 
And  the  sweet  Pleasure  of  Revenge  to  boot. 

Orsbourn.     What  will  you  do  ?     Present,  and  pop  one  down  ? 

Honnyman.     Yes,  faith,  the  first  we  meet  well  fraught  with  Furs ; 
Or  if  there's  Two,  and  we  can  make  sure  Work, 
By  Jove,  we'll  ease  the  Rascals  of  their  Packs, 
And  send  them  empty  home  to  their  own  Country. 
But  then  observe,  that  what  we  do  is  secret, 
Or  the  Hangman  will  come  in  for  Snacks. 

Orsbourn.    Trust  me  for  that ;  I'll  join  with  all  my  Heart ; 
Nor  with  a  nicer  Aim,  or  steadier  Hand 
Would  shoot  a  Tyger  than  I  would  an  Indian. 
There  is  a  Couple  stalking  now  this  way 
With  lusty  Packs  ;  Heav'n  favour  our  Design. 
Are  you  well  charged  ? 

Honnyman.    I  am.     Take  you  the  nearest, 
And  mind  to  fire  exactly  when  I  do. 

74 


586  APPENDIX  B. 

Orshourn.     A  charming  Chance  ! 

Honnyman.    Hush,  let  them  still  come  nearer. 

[They  shoot,  and  run  to  rifle  tlie  Indians. 
They're  down,  old  Boy,  a  Brace  of  noble  Bucks ! 

Orshourn.    Well  tallow'd,  faith,  and  noble  Hides  upon  'em. 

[Taking  up  a  Pack. 
We  might  have  hunted  all  the  Season  thro' 
For  Half  this  Game,  and  thought  ourselves  well  paid. 

Honnyman.     By  Jove,  we  might,  and  been  at  great  Expence 
For  Lead  and  Powder  ;  here's  a  single  Shot. 

Orshourn.    I  swear  I've  got  as  much  as  I  can  carry. 

Honnyman.     And  faith,  I'm  not  behind  ;  this  Pack  is  heavy. 
But  stop  ;  we  must  conceal  the  tawny  Dogs, 
Or  their  bloodthirsty  Countrymen  will  find  them, 
And  then  we're  bit.     There'll  be  the  Devil  to  pay  ; 
They'll  murder  us,  and  cheat  the  Hangman  too. 

Orshourn.    Right.    We'll  prevent  all  Mischief  of  this  Kind. 
Where  shall  we  hide  their  savage  Carcases  ? 

Honnyman.    There  they  will  lie  conceal'd  and  snug  enough. 

[They  cover  them. 
But  stay  —  perhaps  ere  long  there'll  be  a  War, 
And  then  their  Scalps  wiil  sell  for  ready  Cash, 
Two  Hundred  Crowns  at  least,  and  that's  worth  saving. 

Orshourn.    Well !  that  is  true  ;  no  sooner  said  than  done  — 

[Drawing  his  Knife. 
I'll  strip  this  Fellow's  painted  greasy  Skull.  [Strips  off  the  Scalp. 

Honnyman.    Now  let  them  sleep  to  Night  without  their  Caps, 

[Takes  the  other  Scalp. 
And  pleasant  Dreams  attend  their  long  Repose. 

Orshourn.     Their  Guns  and  Hatchets  now  are  lawful  Prize, 
For  they'll  not  need  them  on  their  present  Journey. 

Honnyman.     The  Devil  hates  Arms,  and  dreads  the  Smell  of  Powder ; 
He'll  not  allow  such  Instruments  about  him ; 
They're  free  from  training  now,  they're  in  his  Clutches. 

Orshourn.    But,  Honnyman,  d'ye  think  this  is  not  Murder  ? 
I  vow  I'm  shocked  a  little  to  see  them  scalp'd, 
And  fear  their  Ghosts  will  haunt  us  in  the  Dark. 

Honnyman.    It's  no  more  Murder  than  to  crack  a  Louse, 
That  is,  if  you've  the  Wit  to  keep  it  private. 
And  as  to  Haunting,  Indians  have  no  Ghosts, 
But  as  they  live  like  Beasts,  like  Beasts  they  die. 
I've  killed  a  Dozen  in  this  selfsame  Way, 
And  never  yet  was  troubled  with  their  Spirits. 

Orshourn.     Then  I'm  content ;  my  Scruples  are  removed. 
And  what  I've  done,  my  Conscience  justifies. 


APPENDIX  B.  587 

But  we  must  have  these  Guns  and  Hatchets  alter'd, 
Or  they'll  detect  th'  Affair,  and  hang  us  both. 

Honnyman.     That's  quickly  done  —  Let  us  with  Speed  return, 
And  think  no  more  of  being  hang'd  or  haunted  ; 
But  turn  our  Fur  to  Gold,  our  Gold  to  Wine, 
Thus  gaily  spend  what  we've  so  slily  won, 
And  bless  the  first  Inventor  of  a  Gun.  [Exeunt. 

The  remaining  scenes  of  this  act  exhibit  the  rudeness  and  insolence  of 
British  officers  and  soldiers  in  their  dealings  with  the  Indians,  and  the 
corruption  of  British  government  agents.  Pontiac  himself  is  introduced 
and  represented  as  indignantly  complaining  of  the  reception  which  he  and 
his  warriors  meet  with.  These  scenes  are  overcharged  with  blasphemy 
and  ribaldry,  and  it  is  needless  to  preserve  them  here.  The  rest  of  the  play 
is  written  in  better  taste,  and  contains  several  passages  of  force  and 
eloquence. 


APPENDIX    C 


DETROIT    AND    MICHILLIMACKINAC. 


1.     The    Siege  or  Detroit.     (Chap.  IX.-XV.) 

The  authorities  consulted  respecting  the  siege  of  Detroit  consist  of 
numerous  manuscript  letters  of  officers  in  the  fort,  including  the  official 
correspondence  of  the  commanding  officer ;  of  several  journals  and  frag- 
ments of  journals ;  of  extracts  from  contemporary  newspapers ;  and  of 
traditions  and  recollections  received  from  Indians  or  aged  Canadians  of 
Detroit. 


The  Pontiac  Manuscript. 

This  curious  diary  was  preserved  in  a  Canadian  family  at  Detroit,  and 
afterwards  deposited  with  the  Historical  Society  of  Michigan.  It  is  con- 
jectured to  have  been  the  work  of  a  French  priest.  The  original  is  written 
in  bad  French,  and  several  important  parts  are  defaced  or  torn  away.  As 
a  literary  composition,  it  is  quite  worthless,  being  very  diffuse  and  encum- 
bered with  dull  and  trivial  details  ;  yet  this  very  minuteness  affords  strong 
internal  evidence  of  its  authenticity.  Its  general  exactness  with  respect  to 
facts  is  fully  proved  by  comparing  it  with  contemporary  documents.  I  am 
indebted  to  General  Cass  for  the  copy  in  my  possession,  as  well  as  for  other 
papers  respecting  the  war  in  the  neighborhood  of  Detroit. 

The  manuscript  appears  to  have  been  elaborately  written  out  from  a 
rough  journal  kept  during  the  progress  of  the  events  which  it  describes.  It 
commences  somewhat  ambitiously,  as  follows  :  — 

"  Pondiac,  great  chief  of  all  the  Ottawas,  Chippewas,  and  Pottawattamies, 
and  of  all  the  nations  of  the  lakes  and  rivers  of  the  North,  a  man  proud, 
vindictive,  warlike,  and  easily  offended,  under  pretence  of  some  insult  which 
he  thought  he  had  received  from  Maj.  Gladwin,  Commander  of  the  Fort, 
conceived  that,  being  great  chief  of  all  the  Northern  nations,  only  himself 


APPENDIX    C  589 

and  those  of  his  nations  were  entitled  to  inhabit  this  portion  of  the  earth, 
where  for  sixty  and  odd  years  the  French  had  domiciliated  for  the  purpose 
of  trading,  and  where  the  English  had  governed  during  three  years  by  right 
of  the  conquest  of  Canada.  The  Chief  and  all  his  nation,  whose  bravery 
consists  in  treachery,  resolved  within  himself  the  entire  destruction  of  the 
English  nation,  and  perhaps  the  Canadians.  In  order  to  succeed  in  his  un- 
dertaking, which  he  had  not  mentioned  to  any  of  his  nation  the  Ottawas,  he 
engaged  their  aid  by  a  speech,  and  they,  naturally  inclined  to  evil,  did  not 
hesitate  to  obey  him.  But,  as  they  found  themselves  too  weak  to  undertake 
the  enterprise  alone,  their  chief  endeavored  to  draw  to  his  party  the  Chip- 
pewa nation  by  means  of  a  council.  This  nation  was  governed  by  a  chief 
named  Ninevois.  This  man,  who  acknowledged  Pondiac  as  his  chief,  whose 
mind  was  weak,  and  whose  disposition  cruel,  listened  to  his  advances,  and 
joined  him  with  all  his  band.  These  two  nations  consisted  together  of 
about  four  hundred  men.  This  number  did  not  appear  to  him  sufficient.  It 
became  necessary  to  bring  into  their  interests  the  Hurons.  This  nation, 
divided  into  two  bands,  was  governed  by  two  different  chiefs  of  dissimilar 
character,  and  nevertheless  both  led  by  their  spiritual  father,  a  Jesuit.  The 
two  chiefs  of  this  last  nation  were  named,  one  Takee,  of  a  temper  similar  to 
Pondiac's,  and  the  other  Teata,  a  man  of  cautious  disposition  and  of  perfect 
prudence.  This  last  was  not  easily  won,  and  having  no  disposition  to  do 
evil,  he  refused  to  listen  to  the  deputies  sent  by  Pondiac,  and  sent  them  back. 
They  therefore  addressed  themselves  to  the  first  mentioned  of  this  nation, 
by  whom  they  were  listened  to,  and  from  whom  they  received  the  war-belt, 
with  promise  to  join  themselves  to  Pondiac  and  Ninevois,  the  Ottawas  and 
Chippewas  chiefs.  It  was  settled  by  means  of  wampum-belts,  (a  manner 
of  making  themselves  understood  amongst  distant  savages,)  that  they  should 
hold  a  council  on  the  27th  of  April,  when  should  be  decided  the  day  and 
hour  of  the  attack,  and  the  precautions  necessary  to  take  in  order  that  their 
perfidy  should  not  be  discovered.  The  manner  of  counting  used  by  the 
Indians  is  by  the  moon ;  and  it  was  resolved,  in  the  way  I  have  mentioned, 
that  this  council  should  be  held  on  the  15th  day  of  the  moon,  which  cor- 
responded with  Wednesday  the  27th  of  the  month  of  April." 

The  writer  next  describes  the  council  at  the  River  Ecorces,  and  recounts 
at  full  length  the  story  of  the  Delaware  Indian  who  visited  the  Great 
Spirit.  "  The  Chiefs,"  he  says,  "  listened  to  Pondiac  as  to  an  oracle,  and 
told  him  they  were  ready  to  do  any  thing  he  should  require." 

He  relates  with  great  minuteness  how  Pontiac,  with  his  chosen  warriors, 
came  to  the  fort  on  the  1st  of  May,  to  dance  the  calumet  dance,  and  observe 
the  strength  and  disposition  of  the  garrison,  and  describes  the  council  sub- 
sequently held  at  the  Pottawattamie  village,  in  order  to  adjust  the  plan  of 
attack. 

"  The  day  fixed  upon  having  arrived,  all  the  Ottawas,  Pondiac  at  then- 
head,  and  the  bad  band  of  the  Hurons,  Takee  at  their  head,  met  at  the 
Pottawattamie  village,  where  the  premeditated  council  was  to  be  held. 
Care  was  taken  to  send  all  the  women  out  of  the  village,  that  they  might  not 

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590  APPENDIX    C. 

discover  what  was  decided  upon.  Pondiac  then  ordered  sentinels  to  be 
placed  around  the  village,  to  prevent  any  interruption  to  their  council.  These 
precautions  taken,  each  seated  himself  in  the  circle,  according  to  his  rank, 
and  Pondiac,  as  great  chief  of  the  league,  thus  addressed  them :  — 

"  It  is  important,  my  brothers,  that  we  should  exterminate  from  our  land 
this  nation,  whose  only  object  is  our  death.  You  must  be  all  sensible,  as  well 
as  myself,  that  we  can  no  longer  supply  our  wants  in  the  way  we  were 
accustomed  to  do  with  our  Fathers  the  French.  They  sell  us  their  goods 
at  double  the  price  that  the  French  made  us  pay,  and  yet  their  merchandise 
is  good  for  nothing ;  for  no  sooner  have  we  bought  a  blanket  or  other  thing 
to  cover  us  than  it  is  necessary  to  procure  others  against  the  time  of  depart- 
ing for  our  wintering  ground.  Neither  will  they  let  us  have  them  on  credit, 
as  our  brothers  the  French  used  to  do.  When  I  visit  the  English  chief,  and 
inform  him  of  the  death  of  any  of  our  comrades,  instead  of  lamenting,  as  our 
brothers  the  French  used  to  do,  they  make  game  of  us.  If  I  ask  him  for 
any  thing  for  our  sick,  he  refuses,  and  tells  us  he  does  not  want  us,  from 
which  it  is  apparent  he  seeks  our  death.  We  must  therefore,  in  return, 
destroy  them  without  delay ;  there  is  nothing  to  prevent  us :  there  are 
but  few  of  them,  and  we  shall  easily  overcome  them,  —  why  should  we  not 
attack  them  ?  Are  we  not  men  ?  Have  I  not  shown  you  the  belts  I 
received  from  our  Great  Father  the  King  of  France  ?  He  tells  us  to 
strike,  —  why  should  we  not  listen  to  his  words  ?  What  do  you  fear  ?  The 
time  has  arrived.  Do  you  fear  that  our  brothers  the  French,  who  are  now 
among  us,  will  hinder  us  ?  They  are  not  acquainted  with  our  designs,  and 
if  they  did  know  them,  could  they  prevent  them  ?  You  know,  as  well  as 
myself,  that  when  the  English  came  upon  our  lands,  to  drive  from  them  our 
father  Bellestre,  they  took  from  the  French  all  the  guns  that  they  have,  so 
that  they  have  now  no  guns  to  defend  themselves  with.  Therefore  now  is 
the  time :  let  us  strike.  Should  there  be  any  French  to  take  their  part,  let 
us  strike  them  as  we  do  the  English.  Remember  what  the  Giver  of  Life 
desired  our  brother  the  Delaware  to  do  :  this  regards  us  as  much  as  it  does 
them.  I  have  sent  belts  and  speeches  to  our  friends  the  Chippeways  of 
Saginaw,  and  our  brothers  the  Ottawas  of  Michillimacinac,  and  to  those  of 
the  Riviere  a  la  Tranche,  (Thames  River,)  inviting  them  to  join  us,  and  they 
will  not  delay.  In  the  mean  time,  let  us  strike.  There  is  no  longer  any 
time  to  lose,  and  when  the  English  shall  be  defeated,  we  will  stop  the  way, 
so  that  no  more  shall  return  upon  our  lands. 

"  This  discourse,  which  Pondiac  delivered  in  a  tone  of  much  energy,  had 
upon  the  whole  council  all  the  effect  which  he  could  have  expected,  and 
they  all,  with  common  accord,  swore  the  entire  destruction  of  the  English 
nation. 

"  At  the  breaking  up  of  the  council,  it  was  decided  that  Pondiac,  with  sixty 
chosen  men,  should  go  to  the  Fort  to  ask  for  a  grand  council  from  the  Eng- 
lish commander,  and  that  they  should  have  arms  concealed  under  their 
blankets.  That  the  remainder  of  the  village  should  follow  them  armed  with 
tomahawks,  daggers,  and  knives,  concealed  under  their  blankets,  and  should 


APPENDIX    C.  591 

enter  the  Fort,  and  walk  about  in  such  a  manner  as  not  to  excite  suspicion, 
whilst  the  others  held  council  with  the  Commander.  The  Ottawa  women 
were  also  to  be  furnished  with  short  guns  and  other  offensive  weapons 
concealed  under  their  blankets.  They  were  to  go  into  the  back  streets  in 
the  Fort.  They  were  then  to  wait  for  the  signal  agreed  upon,  which  was 
the  cry  of  death,  which  the  Grand  Chief,  was  to  give,  on  which  they  should 
altogether  strike  upon  the  English,  taking  care  not  to  hurt  any  of  the  French 
inhabiting  the  Fort." 

The  author  of  the  diary,  unlike  other  contemporary  writers,  states  that 
the  plot  was  disclosed  to  Gladwyn  by  a  man  of  the  Ottawa  tribe,  and  not 
by  an  Ojibwa  girl.  He  says,  however,  that  on  the  day  after  the  failure  of 
the  design,  Pontiac  sent  to  the  Pottawattamie  village  in  order  to  seize  an 
Ojibwa  girl  whom  he  suspected  of  having  betrayed  him. 

"  Pondiac  ordered  four  Indians  to  take  her  and  bring  her  before  him ; 
these  men,  naturally  inclined  to  disorder,  were  not  long  in  obeying  their 
chief ;  they  crossed  the  river  immediately  in  front  of  their  village,  and  passed 
into  the  Fort  naked,  having  nothing  but  their  breech-clouts  on  and  their 
knives  in  their  hands,  and  crying  all  the  way  that  their  plan  had  been  de- 
feated, which  induced  the  French  people  of  the  Fort,  who  knew  nothing  of 
the  designs  of  the  Indians,  to  suspect  that  some  bad  design  was  going 
forward,  either  against  themselves  or  the  English.  They  arrived  at  the 
Pottawattamie  village,  and  in  fact  found  the  woman,  who  was  far  from 
thinking  of  them ;  nevertheless  they  seized  her,  and  obliged  her  to  march 
before  them,  uttering  cries  of  joy  in  the  maimer  they  do  when  they  hold  a 
victim  in  their  clutches  on  whom  they  are  going  to  exercise  their  cruelty : 
they  made  her  enter  the  Fort,  and  took  her  before  the  Commandant,  as  if 
to  confront  her  with  him,  and  asked  him  if  it  was  not  from  her  he  had  learnt 
their  design ;  but  they  were  no  better  satisfied  than  if  they  had  kept  them- 
selves quiet.  They  obtained  from  that  Officer  bread  and  beer  for  them- 
selves, and  for  her.     They  then  led  her  to  their  chief  in  the  village." 

The  diary  leaves  us  in  the  dark  as  to  the  treatment  which  the  girl 
received ;  but  there  is  a  tradition  among  the  Canadians  that  Pontiac,  with 
his  own  hand,  gave  her  a  severe  beating  with  a  species  of  racket,  such  as  the 
Indians  use  in  their  ball-play.  An  old  Indian  told  Henry  Conner,  formerly 
United  States  interpreter  at  Detroit,  that  she  survived  her  punishment,  and 
lived  for  many  years  ;  but  at  length,  contracting  intemperate  habits,  she  fell, 
when  intoxicated,  into  a  kettle  of  boiling  maple  sap,  and  was  so  severely 
scalded  that  she  died  in  consequence. 

The  outbreak  of  hostilities,  the  attack  on  the  fort,  and  the  detention  of 
Campbell  and  McDougal  are  related  at  great  length,  and  with  all  the  minute- 
ness of  an  eye-witness.  The  substance  of  the  narrative  is  incorporated  in 
the  body  of  the  work.  The  diary  is  very  long,  detailing  the  incidents  of 
every  passing  day,  from  the  7th  of  May  to  the  31st  of  July.  Here  it  breaks 
off  abruptly  in  the  middle  of  a  sentence,  the  remaining  part  having  been 
lost  or  torn  away.  The  following  extracts,  taken  at  random,  will  serve  to 
indicate  the  general  style  and  character  of  the  journal :  — 


592  APPENDIX   C 

"  Saturday,  June  4th.  About  4  P.  M.  cries  of  death  were  heard  from  the 
Indians.  The  cause  was  not  known,  but  it  was  supposed  they  had  obtained 
some  prize  on  the  Lake. 

"  Sunday,  June  5th.  The  Indians  fired  a  few  shots  upon  the  Fort  to-day. 
About  2  P.  M.  cries  of  death  were  again  heard  on  the  opposite  side  of  the 
River.  A  number  of  Indians  were  descried,  part  on  foot  and  part  mounted. 
Others  were  taking'  up  two  trading  boats,  which  they  had  taken  on  the  lake. 
The  vessel  fired  several  shots  at  them,  hoping  they  would  abandon  their 
prey,  but  they  reached  Pondiac's  camp  uninjured."     ... 

"  About  7  P.  M.  news  came  that  a  number  of  Indians  had  gone  down  as 
far  as  Turkey  Island,  opposite  the  small  vessel  which  was  anchored  there, 
but  that,  on  seeing  them,  she  had  dropped  down  into  the  open  Lake,  to  wait 
for  a  fair  wind  to  come  up  the  river. 

"  Monday,  June  20th.  The  Indians  fired  some  shots  upon  the  fort.  About 
4  P.  M.  news  was  brought  that  Presquisle  and  Beef  River  Forts,  which  had 
been  established  by  the  French,  and  were  now  occupied  by  the  English,  had 
been  destroyed  by  the  Indians."     .     .     . 

"  Wednesday,  June  22d.  The  Indians,  whose  whole  attention  was  directed 
to  the  vessel,  did  not  trouble  the  Fort.  In  the  course  of  the  day,  the  news 
of  the  taking  of  Presquisle  was  confirmed,  as  a  great  number  of  the  Indians 
were  seen  coming  along  the  shore  with  prisoners.  The  Commandant  was 
among  the  number,  and  with  him  one  woman :  both  were  presented  to  the 
Hurons.  In  the  afternoon,  the  Commandant  received  news  of  the  lading  of 
the  vessel,  and  the  number  of  men  on  board.  The  Indians  again  visited 
the  French  for  provisions. 

"  Thursday,  June  23d.  Very  early  in  the  morning,  a  great  number  of 
Indians  were  seen  passing  behind  the  Fort :  they  joined  those  below,  and 
all  repaired  to  Turkey  Island.  The  river  at  this  place  is  very  narrow. 
The  Indians  commenced  making  intrenchments  of  trees,  &c,  on  the  beach, 
where  the  vessel  was  to  pass,  whose  arrival  they  awaited.  About  10 
of  the  preceding  night,  the  wind  coming  aft,  the  vessel  weighed  anchor, 
and  came  up  the  river.  When  opposite  the  Island  the  wind  fell,  and  they 
were  obliged  to  throw  the  anchor ;  as  they  knew  they  could  not  reach  the 
Fort  without  being  attacked  by  the  Indians,  they  kept  a  strict  watch.  In 
order  to  deceive  the  Indians,  the  captain  had  hid  in  the  hold  sixty  of  his 
men,  suspecting  that  the  Indians,  seeing  only  about  a  dozen  men  on  deck, 
would  try  to  take  the  vessel,  which  occurred  as  he  expected.  About  9  at 
night  they  got  in  their  canoes,  and  made  for  the  vessel,  intending  to  board 
her.  They  were  seen  far  off  by  one  of  the  sentinels.  The  captain  imme- 
diately ordered  up  all  his  men  in  the  greatest  silence,  and  placed  them 
along  the  sides  of  the  vessel,  with  their  guns  in  their  hands,  loaded,  with 
orders  to  wait  the  signal  for  firing,  which  was  the  rap  of  a  hammer  on  the 
mast.  The  Indians  were  allowed  to  approach  within  less  than  gunshot, 
when  the  signal  was  given,  and  a  discharge  of  cannon  and  small  arms  made 
upon  them.  They  retreated  to  their  intrenchment  with  the  loss  of  fourteen 
killed  and  fourteen  wounded ;  from  which  they  fired  during  the  night,  and 


APPENDIX   C  593 

wounded  two  men.  In  the  morning,  the  vessel  dropped  down  to  the  Lake 
for  a  more  favourable  wind. 

"  Friday,  June  24th.  The  Indians  were  occupied  with  the  vessel.  Two 
Indians  back  of  the  Fort  were  pursued  by  twenty  men,  and  escaped. 

"  Saturday,  June  25th.     Nothing-  occurred  this  day. 

"  Sunday,  June  26th.     Nothing  of  consequence. 

"  Monday,  June  27th.  Mr.  Gamelin,  who  was  in  the  practice  of  visiting 
Messrs.  Campbell  and  McDougall,  brought  a  letter  to  the  Commandant 
from  Mr.  Campbell,  dictated  by  Pondiac,  in  which  he  requested  the  Com- 
mandant to  surrender  the  Fort,  as  in  a  few  days  he  expected  Kee-no-cha- 
meck,  great  chief  of  the  Chippewas,  with  eight  hundred  men  of  his  nation  ; 
that  he  (Pondiac)  would  not  then  be  able  to  command  them,  and  as  soon 
as  they  arrived,  they  would  scalp  all  the  English  in  the  Fort.  The 
Commandant  only  answered  that  he  cared  as  little  for  him  as  he  did  for 
them."     .     .     . 

"This  evening,  the  Commandant  was  informed  that  the  Ottawas  and 
Chippewas  had  undertaken  another  raft,  which  might  be  more  worthy  of 
attention  than  the  former  ones :  it  was  reported  to  be  of  pine  boards,  and 
intended  to  be  long  enough  to  go  across  the  river.  By  setting  fire  to  every 
part  of  it,  it  could  not  help,  by  its  length,  coming  in  contact  with  the  vessel, 
which  by  this  means  they  expected  would  certainly  take  fire.  Some  firing 
took  place  between  the  vessel  and  Indians,  but  without  effect. 

"  Tuesday,  July  19th.  The  Indians  attempted  to  fire  on  the  Fort,  but 
being  discovered,  they  were  soon  made  to  retreat  by  a  few  shot. 

"  Wednesday,  July  20th.  Confirmation  came  to  the  Fort  of  the  report  of 
the  18th,  and  that  the  Indians  had  been  four  days  at  work  at  their  raft,  and 
that  it  would  take  eight  more  to  finish  it.  The  Commandant  ordered  that 
two  boats  should  be  lined  or  clapboarded  with  oak  plank,  two  inches  thick, 
and  the  same  defence  to  be  raised  above  the  gunnels  of  the  boats  of  two 
feet  high.  A  swivel  was  put  on  each  of  them,  and  placed  in  such  a  way 
that  they  could  be  pointed  in  three  different  directions. 

"  Thursday,  July  21st.  The  Indians  were  too  busily  occupied  to  pay  any 
attention  to  the  Fort  ;  so  earnest  were  they  in  the  work  of  the  raft  that  they 
hardly  allowed  themselves  time  to  eat.  The  Commandant  farther  availed 
himself  of  the  time  allowed  him  before  the  premeditated  attack  to  put  every 
thing  in  proper  order  to  repulse  it.  He  ordered  that  two  strong  graplins 
should  be  provided  for  each  of  the  barges,  a  strong  iron  chain  of  fifteen 
feet  was  to  be  attached  to  the  boat,  and  conducting  a  strong  cable  under 
water,  fastened  to  the  graplins,  and  the  boats  were  intended  to  be  so  dis- 
posed as  to  cover  the  vessel  by  mooring  them  by  the  help  of  the  above 
preparations,  above  her.  The  inhabitants  of  the  S.  W.  ridge,  or  hill,  again 
got  a  false  alarm.  It  was  said  the  Indians  intended  attacking  them  during 
the  night :  they  kept  on  their  guard  till  morning. 

"  Friday,  July  22d.  An  Abenakee  Indian  arrived  this  day,  saying  that  he 
came  direct  from  Montreal,  and  gave  out  that  a  large  fleet  of  French  was  on 
its  way  to  Canada,  full  of  troops,  to  dispossess  the  English  of  the  country. 

75  xx* 


594  APPENDIX   C. 

However  fallacious  such  a  story  might  appear,  it  had  the  effect  of  rousing 
Pondiac  from  his  inaction,  and  the  Indians  set  about  their  raft  with  more 
energy  than  ever.  They  had  left  off  working  at  it  since  yesterday." ...  . 
It  is  needless  to  continue  these  extracts  farther.  Those  already  given 
will  convey  a  sufficient  idea  of  the  character  of  the  diary. 


REMINISCENCES   OP  AGED   CANADIANS. 

About  the  year  1824,  General  Cass,  with  the  design  of  writing  a  narrative 
of  the  siege  of  Detroit  by  Pontiac,  caused  inquiry  to  be  made  among  the 
aged  Canadian  inhabitants,  many  of  whom  could  distinctly  remember  the 
events  of  1763.  The  accounts  received  from  them  were  committed  to 
paper,  and  were  placed  by  General  Cass,  with  great  liberality,  in  the  writer's 
hands.  They  afford  an  interesting  mass  of  evidence,  as  worthy  of  confi- 
dence as  evidence  of  the  kind  can  be.  With  but  one  exception,  —  the 
account  of  Maxwell,  —  they  do  not  clash  with  the  testimony  of  contemporary 
documents.  Much  caution  has,  however,  been  observed  in  their  use  ;  and 
no  essential  statement  has  been  made  on  their  unsupported  authority.  The 
most  prominent  of  these  accounts  are  those  of  Peltier,  St.  Aubin,  Gouin, 
Meloche,  Parent,  and  Maxwell. 


Peltier's  Account. 

M.  Peltier  was  seventeen  years  old  at  the  time  of  Pontiac's  war.  His 
narrative,  though  one  of  the  longest  of  the  collection,  is  imperfect,  since, 
during  a  great  part  of  the  siege,  he  was  absent  from  Detroit  in  search  of 
runaway  horses,  belonging  to  his  father.  His  recollection  of  the  earlier 
part  of  the  affair  is,  however,  clear  and  minute.  He  relates,  with  apparent 
credulity,  the  story  of  the  hand  of  the  murdered  Fisher  protruding  from  the 
earth,  as  if  in  supplication  for  the  neglected  rites  of  burial.  He  remembers 
that,  soon  after  the  failure  of  Pontiac's  attempt  to  surprise  the  garrison,  he 
punished  by  a  severe  flogging  a  woman  named  Catharine,  accused  of  having 
betrayed  the  plot.  He  was  at  Detroit  during  the  several  attacks  on  the 
armed  vessels,  and  the  attempts  to  set  them  on  fire  by  means  of  blazing  rafts. 


St.  Aubin's  Account. 

St.  Aubin  was  fifteen  years  old  at  the  time  df  the  siege.  It  was  his 
mother  who  crossed  over  to  Pontiac's  village  shortly  before  the  attempt  on 
the  garrison,  and  discovered  the  Indians  in  the  act  of  sawing  off  the  muzzles 
of  their  guns,  as  related  in  the  narrative.     He  remembers  Pontiac  at  his 


APPENDIX   C.  595 

head-quarters,  at  the  house  of  Meloche,  where  his  commissaries  served  out 
provision  to  the  Indians.  He  himself  was  among  those  who  conveyed 
cattle  across  the  river  to  the  English  at  a  time  when  they  were  threatened 
with  starvation.  One  of  his  most  vivid  recollections  is.  that  of  seeing  the 
head  of  Captain  Dalzell  stuck  on  the  picket  of  a  garden  fence,  on  the  day 
after  the  battle  of  Bloody  Bridge.  His  narrative  is  one  of  the  most  copious 
and  authentic  of  the  series. 

Gouin's  Account. 

M.  Gouin  was  but  eleven  years  old  at  the  time  of  the  war.  His  father 
was  a  prominent  trader,  and  had  great  influence  over  the  Indians.  On  sev- 
eral occasions,  he  acted  as  mediator  between  them  and  the  English,  and 
when  Major  Campbell  was  bent  on  visiting  the  camp  of  Pontiac,  the  elder 
Gouin  strenuously  endeavored  to  prevent  the  attempt.  Pontiac  often  came 
to  him  for  advice.  His  son  bears  emphatic  testimony  to  the  extraordinary 
control  which  the  chief  exercised  over  his  followers,  and  to  the  address 
which  he  displayed  in  the  management  of  his  commissary  department. 
This  account  contains  many  particulars  not  elsewhere  mentioned,  though 
bearing  all  the  appearance  of  truth.  It  appears  to  have  been  composed 
partly  from  the  recollections  of  the  younger  Gouin,  and  partly  from  informa- 
tion derived  from  his  father. 

Meloche's  Account. 

Mrs.  Meloche  lived,  when  a  child,  on  the  borders  of  the  Detroit,  between 
the  river  and  the  camp  of  Pontiac.  On  one  occasion,  when  the  English 
were  cannonading  the  camp  from  their  armed  schooner  in  the  river,  a  shot 
struck  her  father's  house,  throwing  down  a  part  of  the  walls.  After  the 
death  of  Major  Campbell,  she  picked  up  a  pocket-book  belonging  to  him, 
which  the  Indians  had  left  on  the  ground.  It  was  full  of  papers,  and  she 
carried  it  to  the  English  in  the  fort. 


Parent's  Account. 

M.  Parent  was  twenty-two  years  old  when  the  war  broke  out.  His  recol- 
lections of  the  siege  are,  however,  less  exact  than  those  of  some  of  the 
former  witnesses,  though  his  narrative  preserves  several  interesting  in- 
cidents. 

Maxwell's  Account. 

Maxwell  was  an  English  provincial,  and  pretended  to  have  been  a  soldier 
under  Gladwyn.  His  story  belies  the  statement.  It  has  all  the  ah-  of  a 
narrative  made  up  from  hearsay,  and  largely  embellished  from  imagination. 
It  has   been  made   use    of  only  in  a  few  instances,  where   it  is  amply 


596  APPENDIX   C. 

supported  by  less  questionable  evidence.  This  account  seems  to  have 
been  committed  to  paper  by  Maxwell  himself,  as  the  style  is  very  rude 
and  illiterate. 

The  remaining  manuscripts  consulted  with  reference  to  the  siege  of 
Detroit  have  been  obtained  from  the  State  Paper  Office  of  London,  and 
from  a  few  private  autograph  collections.  Some  additional  information  has 
been  derived  from  the  columns  of  the  New  York  Mercury  and  the  Pennsyl- 
vania Gazette  for  1763,  where  various  letters  written  by  officers  at  Detroit 
are  published. 


2.  The  Massacre  of  Michillimackinac.    (Chap.  XVII.) 

The  following  letter  may  be  regarded  with  interest,  as  having  been 
written  by  the  commander  of  the  unfortunate  garrison  a  few  days  after  the 
massacre.  A  copy  of  the  original  was  procured  from  the  State  Paper 
Office  of  London. 

Michillimackinac,  12  June,  1763. 
Sir: 

Notwithstanding  what  I  wrote  you  in  my  last,  that  all  the  savages  were 
arrived,  and  that  every  thing  seemed  in  perfect  tranquility,  yet,  on  the  4th 
instant,  the  Chippeways,  who  live  in  a  plain  near  this  fort,  assembled  to  play 
ball,  as  they  had  done  almost  every  day  since  their  arrival.  They  played 
from  morning  till  noon ;  then  throwing  their  ball  close  to  the  gate,  and  ob- 
serving Lieut.  Lesley  and  me  a  few  paces  out  of  it,  they  came  behind  us, 
seized  and  carried  us  into  the  woods. 

In  the  mean  time  the  rest  rushed  into  the  Fort,  where  they  found  their 
squaws,  whom  they  had  previously  planted  there,  with  their  hatchets  hid 
under  their  blankets,  which  they  took,  and  in  an  instant  killed  Lieut.  Jamet 
and  fifteen  rank  and  file,  and  a  trader  named  Tracy.  They  wounded  two, 
and  took  the  rest  of  the  Garrison  prisoners,  five  [seven,  Henry]  of  whom 
they  have  since  killed. 

They  made  prisoners  all  the  English  Traders,  and  robbed  them  of  every 
thing  they  had ;  but  they  offered  no  violence  to  the  persons  or  property  of 
any  of  the  Frenchmen. 

When  that  massacre  was  over,  Messrs.  Langlade  and  Farli,  the  Inter- 
preter, came  down  to  the  place  where  Lieut.  Lesley  and  me  were  prisoners, 
and  on  their  giving  themselves  as  security  to  return  us  when  demanded, 
they  obtained  leave  for  us  to  go  to  the  Fort,  under  a  guard  of  savages,  which 
gave  time,  by  the  assistance  of  the  gentlemen  above  mentioned,  to  send  for 
the  Cutaways,  who  came  down  on  the  first  notice,  and  were  very  much  dis- 
pleased at  what  the  Chippeways  had  done. 

Since  the  arrival  of  the  Cutaways  they  have  done  every  thing  in  their 
power  to  serve  us,  and  with  what  prisoners  the  Chippeways  had  given  them, 


APPENDIX   C.  597 

and  what  they  have  bought,  I  have  now  with  me  Lieut.  Lesley  and  eleven 
privates,  and  the  other  four  of  the  Garrison,  who  are  yet  living,  remain  in 
the  hands  of  the  Chippeways. 

The  Chippeways,  who  are  superior  in  number  to  the  Outaways,  have  de- 
clared in  Council  to  them  that  if  they  do  not  remove  us  out  of  the  Fort, 
they  will  cut  off  all  communication  to  this  Post,  by  which  means  all  the 
Convoys  of  Merchants  from  Montreal,  La  Baye,  St.  Joseph,  and  the  upper 
posts,  would  perish.  But  if  the  news  of  your  posts  being  attacked  (which 
they  say  was  the  reason  why  they  took  up  the  hatchet)  be  false,  and  you 
can  send  up  a  strong  reinforcement,  with  provisions,  &c,  accompanied  by 
some  of  your  savages,  I  believe  the  post  might  be  reestablished  again. 

Since  this  affair  happened,  two  canoes  arrived  from  Montreal,  which  put 
in  my  power  to  make  a  present  to  the  Ottaway  nation,  who  very  well  deserve 
any  thing  that  can  be  done  for  them. 

I  have  been  very  much  obliged  to  Messrs.  Langlade  and  Farli,  the  Inter- 
preter, as  likewise  to  the  Jesuit,  for  the  many  good  offices  they  have  done  us 
on  this  occasion.  The  Priest  seems  inclinable  to  go  down  to  your  post  for 
a  day  or  two,  which  I  am  very  glad  of,  as  he  is  a  very  good  man,  and  had  a 
great  deal  to  say  with  the  savages,  hereabout,  who  will  believe  every  thing 
he  tells  them  on  his  return,  which  I  hope  will  be  soon.  The  Outaways  say 
they  will  take  Lieut.  Lesley,  me,  and  the  Eleven  men  which  I  mentioned 
before  were  in  their  hands,  up  to  their  village,  and  there  keep  us,  till  they 
hear  what  is  doing  at  your  Post.    They  have  sent  this  canot  for  that  purpose. 

I  refer  you  to  the  Priest  for  the  particulars  of  this  melancholy  affair,  and 
am,  Dear  Sir, 

Yours  very  sincerely, 

[Signed]    Geo.  Etherington. 

To  Major  Gladwyn. 

P.  S.  The  Indians  that  are  to  carry  the  Priest  to  Detroit  will  not  under- 
take to  land  him  at  the  Fort,  but  at  some  of  the  Indian  villages  near  it ;  so 
you  must  not  take  it  amiss  that  he  does  not  pay  you  the  first  visit.  And 
once  more  I  beg  that  nothing  may  stop  your  sending  of  him  back,  the  next 
day  after  his  arrival,  if  possible,  as  we  shall  be  at  a  great  loss  for  the  want 
of  him,  and  I  make  no  doubt  that  you  will  do  all  in  your  power  to  make 
peace,  as  you  see  the  situation  we  are  in,  and  send  up  provision  as  soon  as 
possible,  and  Ammunition,  as  what  we  had  was  pillaged  by  the  savages. 

Adieu. 

Geo.  Etheringtox. 


APPENDIX   D. 


THE  WAR  ON  THE  BORDERS. 


The  Battle  of  Bushy  Run.    (Chap.  XX.) 

The  despatches  written  by  Colonel  Bouquet,  immediately  after  the 
two  battles  near  Bushy  Run,  contain  so  full  and  clear  an  account  of 
those  engagements,  that  the  collateral  authorities  consulted  have  served 
rather  to  decorate  and  enliven  the  narrative  than  to  add  to  it  any  important 
facts.  The  first  of  these  letters  was  written  by  Bouquet  under  the  appre- 
hension that  he  should  not  survive  the  expected  conflict  of  the  next  day. 
Both  were  forwarded  to  the  commander-in-chief  by  the  same  express,  within 
a  few  days  after  the  victory.  The  letters  as  here  given  were  copied  from 
the  originals  in  the  London  offices. 

Camp  at  Edge  Hill,  26  Miles  from  ? 
Fort  Pitt,  5th  August,  1763.       ) 
Sir: 

The  Second  Instant  the  Troops  and  Convoy  Arrived  at  Ligonier,  whence 
I  could  obtain  no  Intelligence  of  the  Enemy ;  The  Expresses  Sent  since 
the  beginning  of  July,  having  been  Either  killed,  or  Obliged  to  Return, 
all  the  Passes  being  Occupied  by  the  Enemy :  In  this  uncertainty  I  Deter- 
mined to  Leave  all  the  Waggons  with  the  Powder,  and  a  Quantity  of 
Stores  and  Provisions,  at  Ligonier ;  And  on  the  4th  proceeded  with  the 
Troops,  and  about  350  Horses  Loaded  with  Flour. 

I  Intended  to  have  Halted  to  Day  at  Bushy  Run,  (a  Mile  beyond  this 
Camp,)  and  after  having  Refreshed  the  Men  and  Horses,  to  have  Marched 
in  the  Night  over  Turtle  Creek,  a  very  Dangerous  Defile  of  Several  Miles, 
Commanded  by  High  and  Craggy  Hills  :  But  at  one  o'clock  this  Afternoon, 
after  a  march  of  17  Miles,  the  Savages  suddenly  Attacked  our  Advanced 
Guard,  which  was  immediately  Supported  by  the  two  Light  Infantry  Com- 
panies of  the  42d  Regiment,  Who  Drove  the  Enemy  from  their  Ambuscade, 
and  pursued  them  a  good  Way.     The  Savages  Returned  to  the  Attack,  and 


APPENDIX  D.  599 

the  Fire  being  Obstinate  on  our  Front,  and  Extending  along  our  Flanks, 
We  made  a  General  Charge,  with  the  whole  Line,  to  Dislodge  the  Savages 
from  the  Heights,  in  which  attempt  We  succeeded  without  Obtaining  by  it 
any  Decisive  Advantage ;  for  as  soon  as  they  were  driven  from  One  Post, 
they  Appeared  on  Another,  'till,  by  continual  Reinforcements,  they  were  at 
last  able  to  Surround  Us,  and  attacked  the  Convoy  Left  in  our  Rear ;  This 
Obliged  us  to  March  Back  to  protect  it ;  The  Action  then  became  General, 
and  though  we  were  attacked  on  Every  Side,  and  the  Savages  Exerted 
themselves  with  Uncommon  Resolution,  they  were  constantly  Repulsed 
with  Loss.  —  We  also  Suffered  Considerably :  Capt.  Lieut.  Graham,  and 
Lieut.  James  Mcintosh  of  the  42d,  are  Killed,  and  Capt.  Graham  Wounded. 

Of  the  Royal  Amer'n  Regt.,  Lieut.  Dow,  who  acted  as  A.  D.  Q.  M.  G.  is 
shot  through  the  Body. 

Of  the  77th,  Lieut.  Donald  Campbell,  and  Mr.  Peebles,  a  Volunteer,  are 
Wounded. 

Our  Loss  in  Men,  Including  Rangers,  and  Drivers,  Exceeds  Sixty,  Killed 
or  Wounded. 

The  Action  has  Lasted  from  One  O'Clock  'till  Night,  And  We  Expect  to 
Begin  again  at  Day  Break.  Whatever  Our  Fate  may  be,  I  thought  it  neces- 
sary to  Give  Your  Excellency  this  Early  Information,  that  You  may,  at  all 
Events,  take  such  Measures  as  You  will  think  proper  with  the  Provinces, 
for  their  own  Safety,  and  the  Effectual  Relief  of  Fort  Pitt,  as  in  Case  of 
Another  Engagement  I  Fear  Insurmountable  Difficulties  in  protecting  and 
Transporting  our  Provisions,  being  already  so  much  Weakened  by  the 
Losses  of  this  Day,  in  Men  and  Horses ;  besides  the  Additional  Necessity 
of  Carrying  the  Wounded,  Whose  Situation  is  truly  Deplorable. 

I  Cannot  Sufficiently  Acknowledge  the  Constant  Assistance  I  have  Re- 
ceived from  Major  Campbell,  during  this  long  Action;  Nor  Express  my 
Admiration  of  the  Cool  and  Steady  Behavior  of  the  Troops,  Who  Did  not 
Fire  a  Shot,  without  Orders,  and  Drove  the  Enemy  from  their  Posts  with 
Fixed  Bayonets.  —  The  Conduct  of  the  Officers  is  much  above  my  Praises. 
I  Have  the 
Honor  to  be,  with  great  Respect, 

Sir, 

&ca. 

Henry  Bouquet. 

His  Excellency  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst. 


Camp  at  Bushy  Run,  6th  August,  1763. 
Sir: 

I  Had  the  Honor  to  Inform  Your  Excellency  in  my  letter  of  Yesterday, 
of  our  first  Engagement  with  the  Savages. 

We  Took  Post  last  Night  on  the  Hill,  where  Our  Convoy  Halted,  when 
the  Front  was  Attacked,  (a  commodious  piece  of  Ground,  and  Just  Spacious 
Enough  for  our  Purpose.)  There  We  Encircled  the  Whole,  and  Covered 
our  Wounded  with  the  Flour  Bags. 


600  APPENDIX  D. 

In  the  Morning  the  Savages  Surrounded  our  Camp,  at  the  Distance  of 
about  500  Yards,  and  by  Shouting  and  Yelping,  quite  Round  that  Exten- 
sive Circumference,  thought  to  have  Terrified  Us,  with  their  Numbers: 
They  Attacked  Us  Early,  and,  under  Favour  of  an  Incessant  Fire,  made 
Several  Bold  Efforts  to  Penetrate  our  Camp ;  And  tho'  they  Failed  in  the 
Attempt,  our  Situation  was  not  the  Less  Perplexing,  having  Experienced 
that  Brisk  Attacks  had  Little  Effect  upon  an  Enemy,  who  always  gave  Way 
when  Pressed,  &  Appeared  again  Immediately ;  Our  Troops  were  besides 
Extremely  Fatigued  with  the  Long  March,  and  as  long  Action  of  the  Pre- 
ceding Day,  and  Distressed  to  the  Last  Degree,  by  a  Total  Want  of  Water, 
much  more  Intolerable  than  the  Enemy's  Fire. 

Tied  to  our  Convoy  We  could  not  Lose  Sight  of  it,  without  Exposing  it, 
and  our  Wounded,  to  Fall  a  prey  to  the  Savages,  who  Pressed  upon  Us  on 
Every  Side ;  and  to  Move  it  was  Impracticable,  having  lost  many  horses, 
and  most  of  the  Drivers,  Stupified  by  Fear,  hid  themselves  in  the  Bushes, 
or  were  Incapable  of  Hearing  or  Obeying  Orders. 

The  Savages  growing  Every  Moment  more  Audacious,  it  was  thought 
proper  still  to  increase  their  Confidence  ;  by  that  means,  if  possible,  to  En- 
tice them  to  Come  Close  upon  Us,  or  to  Stand  their  Ground  when  Attacked. 
With  this  View  two  Companies  of  Light  Infantry  were  Ordered  within  the 
Circle,  and  the  Troops  on  their  Right  and  Left  opened  their  Files,  and 
Filled  up  the  Space  that  it  might  seem  they  were  intended  to  Cover  the 
Retreat ;  The  Third  Light  Infantry  Company,  and  the  Grenadiers  of  the 
42d,  were  Ordered  to  Support  the  two  First  Companys.  This  Manoeuvre 
Succeeded  to  Our  Wish,  for  the  Few  Troops  who  Took  possession  of  the 
Ground  lately  Occupied  by  the  two  Light  Infantry  Companys  being 
Brought  in  Nearer  to  the  Centre  of  the  Circle,  the  Barbarians,  mistaking 
these  Motions  for  a  Retreat,  Hurried  Headlong  on,  and  Advancing  upon 
Us,  with  the  most  Daring  Intrepidity,  Galled  us  Excessively  with  their 
Heavy  Fire  ;  But  at  the  very  moment,  that  Certain  of  Success,  they  thought 
themselves  Masters  of  the  Camp,  Major  Campbell,  at  the  Head  of  the  two 
First  Companys,  Sallied  out  from  a  part  of  the  Hill  they  Could  not  Observe, 
and  Fell  upon  their  Right  Flank ;  They  Resolutely  Returned  the  Fire,  but 
could  not  Stand  the  Irresistible  Shock  of  our  Men,  Who,  Rushing  in  among 
them,  Killed  many  of  them,  and  Put  the  Rest  to  Flight.  The  Orders  sent 
to  the  Other  Two  Companys  were  Delivered  so  timely  by  Captain  Basset, 
and  Executed  with  such  Celerity  and  Spirit,  that  the  Routed  Savages,  who 
happened  to  Run  that  Moment  before  their  Front,  Received  their  Full  Fire, 
when  Uncovered  by  the  Trees :  The  Four  Companys  Did  not  give  them 
time  to  Load  a  Second  time,  nor  Even  to  Look  behind  them,  but  Pursued 
them  'till  they  were  Totally  Dispersed.  The  Left  of  the  Savages,  which 
had  not  been  Attacked,  were  kept  in  Awe  by  the  Remains  of  our  Troops, 
Posted  on  the  Brow  of  the  Hill,  for  that  Purpose  ;  Nor  Durst  they  Attempt 
to  Support,  or  Assist  their  Right,  but  being  Witness  to  their  Defeat,  fol- 
lowed their  Example  and  Fled.      Our  Brave  Men  Disdained  so  much  to 


APPENDIX  D.  601 

Touch  the  Dead  Body  of  a  Vanquished  Enemy,  that  Scarce  a  Scalp  was 
taken,  Except  by  the  Rangers,  and  Pack  Horse  Drivers. 

The  Woods  being  now  Cleared  and  the  Pursuit  over,  the  Four  Companys 
took  possession  of  a  Hill  in  our  Front ;  and  as  soon  as  Litters  could  be 
made  for  the  Wounded,  and  the  Flour  and  Every  thing  Destroyed,  which, 
for  want  of  Horses,  could  not  be  Carried,  We  Marched  without  Moles- 
tation to  this  Camp.  After  the  Severe  Correction  We  had  given  the 
Savages  a  few  hours  before,  it  was  Natural  to  Suppose  We  should  Enjoy 
some  Rest ;  but  We  had  hardly  Fixed  our  Camp,  when  they  Fired  upon 
Us  again :  This  was  very  Provoking !  However,  the  Light  Infantry  Dis- 
persed them,  before  they  could  Receive  Orders  for  that  purpose.  —  I  Hope 
We  shall  be  no  more  Disturbed,  for,  if  We  have  another  Action,  We  shall 
hardly  be  able  to  Carry  our  Wounded. 

The  Behavior  of  the  Troops,  on  this  Occasion,  Speaks  for  itself  so 
Strongly,  that  for  me  to  Attempt  their  Eulogium,  would  but  Detract  from 
their  merit. 

I  Have  the  Honor  to  be,  most  Respectfully, 

Sir, 
&ca. 

Henry  Bouquet. 

P.  S.  I  Have  the  Honor  to  Enclose  the  Return  of  the  Killed,  Wounded, 
and  Missing  in  the  two  Engagements. 

H.  B. 

His  Excellency  Sir  Jeffrey  Amherst. 

76  YY 


APPENDIX    E. 


THE  PAXTON  RIOTS. 


1.     Evidence  against  the  Indians  of  Conestoga.     (p.  412.) 

Abraham  Newcomer,  a  Mennonist,  by  trade  a  Gunsmith,  upon  his  affirma- 
tion, declared  that  several  times,  within  these  few  years,  Bill  Soc  and 
Indian  John,  two  of  the  Conestogue  Indians,  threatened  to  scalp  him  for 
refusing  to  mend  their  tomahawks,  and  swore  they  would  as  soon  scalp 
him  as  they  would  a  dog.  A  few  days  before  Bill  Soc  was  killed,  he 
brought  a  tomahawk  to  be  steeled.  Bill  said,  "  If  you  will  not,  I'll  have  it 
mended  to  your  sorrow,"  from  which  expression  I  apprehended  danger. 

Mrs.  Thompson,  of  the  borough  of  Lancaster,  personally  appeared  be- 
fore the  Chief  Burgess,  and  upon  her  solemn  oath,  on  the  Holy  Evangelists, 
said  that  in  the  summer  of  1761,  Bill  Soc  came  to  her  apartment,  and  threat- 
ened her  life,  saying,  "  I  kill  you,  all  Lancaster  can't  catch  me,"  which  filled 
me  with  terror ;  and  this  lady  further  said,  Bill  Soc  added,  "  Lancaster  is 
mine,  and  I  will  have  it  yet." 

Colonel  John  Hambright,  gentleman,  an  eminent  Brewer  of  the  Borough 
of  Lancaster,  personally  appeared  before  Robert  Thompson,  Esq.,  a  justice 
for  the  county  of  Lancaster,  and  made  oath  on  the  Holy  Evangelists,  that, 
in  August,  1757,  he,  an  officer,  was  sent  for  provision  from  Fort  Augusta  to 
Fort  Hunter,  that  on  his  way  he  rested  at  M'Kee's  old  place ;  a  Sentinel  was 
stationed  behind  a  tree,  to  prevent  surprise.  The  Sentry  gave  notice  In- 
dians were  near;  the  deponent  crawled  up  the  bank  and  discovered  two 
Indians  ;  one  was  Bill  Soc,  lately  killed  at  Lancaster.  He  called  Bill  Soc 
to  come  to  him,  but  the  Indians  ran  off.  When  the  deponent  came  to  Fort 
Hunter,  he  learnt  that  an  old  man  had  been  killed  the  day  before  ;  Bill  Soc 
and  his  companion  were  believed  to  be  the  perpetrators  of  the  murder.  He, 
the  deponent,  had  frequently  seen  Bill  Soc  and  some  of  the  Conestogue 


APPENDIX  E.  603 

Indians  at  Fort  Augusta,  trading  with  the  Indians,  but,  after  the  murder  of 
the  old  man,  Bill  Soc  did  not  appear  at  that  Garrison. 

John  Hambright. 
Sworn  and  Subscribed  the  28th  of  Feb.,  1764,  before  me, 

Robert  Thompson,  Justice. 

Charles  Cunningham,  of  the  county  of  Lancaster,  personally  appeared 
before  me,  Thomas  Foster,  Esq.,  one  of  the  Magistrates  for  said  county,  and 
being  qualified  according  to  law,  doth  depose  and  say,  that  he,  the  deponent, 
heard  Joshua  James,  an  Indian,  say,  that  he  never  killed  a  white  man  in  his 
life,  but  six  dutchmen  that  he  killed  in  the  Minisinks. 

Charles  Cunningham. 

Sworn  to,  and  Subscribed  before  Thomas  Foster,  Justice. 

Alexander  Stephen,  of  the  county  of  Lancaster,  personally  appeared 
before  Thomas  Foster,  Esq.,  one  of  the  Magistrates,  and  being  duly 
qualified  according  to  law,  doth  say,  that  Connayak  Sally,  an  Indian 
woman,  told  him  that  the  Conestogue  Indians  had  killed  Jegrea,  an  Indian, 
because  he  would  not  join  the  Conestogue  Indians  in  destroying  the  Eng- 
lish. James  Cotter  told  the  deponent  that  he  was  one  of  the  three  that 
killed  old  William  Hamilton,  on  Sherman's  Creek,  and  also  another  man, 
with  seven  of  his  family.  James  Cotter  demanded  of  the  deponent  a  canoe, 
which  the  murderers  had  left,  as  Cotter  told  him  when  the  murder  was 
committed. 

Alexander  Stephen. 

Thomas  Foster,  Justice. 

Note.  —  Jegrea  was  a  Warrior  Chief,  friendly  to  the  Whites,  and  he 
threatened  the  Conestogue  Indians  with  his  vengeance,  if  they  harmed  the 
English.     Cotter  was  one  of  the  Indians,  killed  in  Lancaster  county,  in  1763. 

Anne  Mary  Le  Roy,  of  Lancaster,  appeared  before  the  Chief  Burgess, 
and  being  sworn  on  the  Holy  Evangelists  of  Almighty  God,  did  depose  and 
say,  that  in  the  year  1755,  when  her  Father,  John  Jacob  Le  Roy,  and  many 
others,  were  murdered  by  the  Indians,  at  Mahoney,  she,  her  brother,  and 
some  others  were  made  prisoners,  and  taken  to  Kittanning ;  that  stranger 
Indians  visited  them ;  the  French  told  them  they  were  Conestogue  Indians, 
and  that  Isaac  was  the  only  Indian  true  to  their  interest ;  and  that  the  Cones- 
togue Indians,  with  the  exception  of  Isaac,  were  ready  to  lift  the  hatchet 
when  ordered  by  the  French.  She  asked  Bill  Soc's  mother  whether  she  had 
ever  been  at  Kittanning  ?  she  said  "  no,  but  her  son,  Bill  Soc,  had  been 
there  often  ;  that  he  was  good  for  nothing." 

Mary  Le  Roy. 


2.     Proceedings  of  the  Rioters.     (Chap.  XXIV.  XXV.) 

Deposition  of  Felix  Donolly,  keeper  of  Lancaster  Jail.    (p.  418.) 

This   deposition  is   imperfect,  a  part  of  the  manuscript  having  been 


604  APPENDIX  E. 

defaced  or  torn  away.  The  original,  in  the  handwriting  of  Edward  Ship- 
pen,  the  chief  magistrate  of  Lancaster,  was  a  few  years  since  in  the  posses- 
sion of  Redmond  Conyngham,  Esq. 

The  breaking  open  the  door  alarmed  me ;  armed  men  broke  in ;  they 
demanded  the  strange  Indian  to  be  given  up  ;  they  ran  by  me ;  the  Indians 
guessed  their  intention  ;  they  seized  billets  of  wood  from  the  pile  ;  but  the 
three  most  active  were  shot ;  others  came  to  their  assistance ;  I  was  stupi- 
fied ;  before  I  could  shake  off  my  surprise,  the  Indians  were  killed  and 
their  murderers  away. 

Q.  You  say,  "  Indians  armed  themselves  with  wood  ; "  did  those  Indians 
attack  the  rioters  ? 

A.  They  did.  If  they  had  not  been  shot,  they  would  have  killed  the 
men  who  entered,  for  they  were  the  strongest. 

Q.    Could  the  murder  have  been  prevented  by  you  ? 

A.    No :  I  nor  no  person  here  could  have  prevented  it. 

Q.    What  number  were  the  rioters  ? 

A.    I  should  say  fifty. 

Q.    Did  you  know  any  of  them  ? 

A.    No ;  they  were  strangers. 

Q.    Do  you  now  know  who  was  in  command  ? 

A.    I  have  been  told,  Lazarus  Stewart  of  Donegal. 

Q.  If  the  Indians  had  not  attempted  resistance,  would  the  men  have 
fled  ?  (fired  ?) 

A.    I  couldn't  tell ;  I  do  not  know. 

Q.  Do  you  think  or  believe  that  the  rioters  came  with  the  intent  to 
murder  ? 

A.  I  heard  them  say,  when  they  broke  in,  they  wanted  a  strange 
Indian. 

Q.    Was  their  object  to  murder  him  ? 

A.  From  what  I  have  heard  since,  I  think  they  meant  to  carry  him  off: 
that  is  my  belief. 

Q.    What  was  their  purpose  ? 

A.    I  do  not  know. 

Q.    Were  the  Indians  killed  all  friends  of  this  province  ? 

A.  I  have  been  told  they  were  not.  I  cannot  tell  of  myself ;  I  do  not 
know. 

Donolly  was  suspected  of  a  secret  inclination  in  favor  of  the  rioters.  In 
private  conversation  he  endeavored  to  place  their  conduct  in  as  favorable  a 
light  as  possible,  and  indeed  such  an  intention  is  apparent  in  the  above 
deposition. 

Letter  from  Edward  Shippen  to  Governor  Hamilton,  (p.  420.) 

Lancaster, ,  1764. 

Honoured  Sir : 

I  furnish  you  with  a  full  detail  of  all  the  particulars  that  could  be  gath- 
ered of  the  unhappy  transactions  of  the  fourteenth  and  twenty-seventh  of 


APPENDIX  E.  605 

December  last,  as  painful  for  you  to  read  as  me  to  write ,  The  Depositions 
can  only  state  the  fact  that  the  Indians  were  killed.  Be  assured  the  Borough 
Authorities,  when  they  placed  the  Indians  in  the  Workhouse,  thought  it  a 
place  of  security.  I  am  sorry  the  Indians  were  not  removed  to  Philadelphia, 
as  recommended  by  us.  It  is  too  late  to  remedy.  It  is  much  to  be  regretted 
that  there  are  evil-minded  persons  among  us,  who  are  trying  to  corrupt  the 
minds  of  the  people  by  idle  tales  and  horrible  butcheries  —  are  injuring  the 
character  of  many  of  our  most  respectable  people.  That  printers  should 
have  lent  their  aid  astonishes  me  when  they  are  employed  by  the  Assembly 
to  print  their  laws.  I  can  see  no  good  in  meeting  their  falsehoods  by  coun- 
ter statements. 

The  Rev.  Mr.  Elder  and  Mr.  Harris  are  determined  to  rely  upon  the 
reputation  they  have  so  well  established. 

For  myself,  I  can  only  say  that,  possessing  your  confidence,  and  that  of 
the  Proprietaries,  with  a  quiet  conscience,  I  regard  not  the  malignant 
pens  of  secret  assailants  —  men  who  had  not  the  courage  to  affix  their 
names.  Is  it  not  strange  that  a  too  ready  belief  was  at  first  given  to  the 
slanderous  epistles  ?  Resting  on  the  favor  I  have  enjoyed  of  the  Govern- 
ment, on  the  confidence  reposed  in  me,  by  you  and  the  Proprietaries ;  by 
the  esteem  of  my  fellow-men  in  Lancaster,  I  silently  remain  passive. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Edward  Shippen. 

Extract  from  a  letter  of  the  Rev.  Mr.  Elder  to  Governor  Penn,  Decem- 
ber 27,  1763.    (p.  417,  etc.) 

The  storm  which  had  been  so  long  gathering,  has  at  length  exploded. 
Had  Government  removed  the  Indians  from  Conestoga,  which  had  frequently 
been  urged,  without  success,  this  painful  catastrophe  might  have  been 
avoided.  What  could  I  do  with  men  heated  to  madness.  All  that  I  could 
do,  was  done ;  I  expostulated ;  but  life  and  reason  were  set  at  defiance. 
And  yet  the  men,  in  private  life,  are  virtuous  and  respectable  ;  not  cruel, 
but  mild  and  merciful. 

The  time  will  arrive  when  each  palliating  circumstance  will  be  calmly 
weighed.  This  deed,  magnified  into  the  blackest  of  crimes,  shall  be  con- 
sidered one  of  those  youthful  ebullitions  of  wrath  caused  by  momentary 
excitement,  to  which  human  infirmity  is  subjected. 

Extract  from  "  The  Paxtoniade,"  a  poem  in  imitation  of  Hudibras,  pub- 
lished at  Philadelphia,  1704,  by  a  partisan  of  the  Quaker  faction. 

O'Hara  mounted  on  his  Steed, 
(Descendant  of  that  self-same  Ass, 
That  bore  his  Grandsire  Hudibras,) 
And  from  that  same  exalted  Station, 
Pronounced  an  hortory  Oration : 

YY* 


606  APPENDIX  E. 

For  he  was  cunning  as  a  Fox, 

Had  read  o'er  Calvin  and  Dan  Nox  ; 

A  man  of  most  profound  Discerning, 

Well  versed  in  P n  Learning. 

So  after  hemming  thrice  to  clear 

His  Tlrroat,  and  banish  thoughts  of  fear, 

And  of  the  mob  obtaining  Silence, 

He  thus  went  on  —  "  Dear  Sirs,  a  while  since 

Ye  know  as  how  the  Indian  Rabble, 

With  practices  unwarrantable, 

Did  come  upon  our  quiet  Borders, 

And  there  commit  most  desperate  murders  ; 

Did  tomahawk,  butcher,  wound  and  cripple, 

With  cruel  Rage,  the  Lord's  own  People  ; 

Did  war  most  implacable  wage 

With  God's  own  chosen  heritage  ; 

Did  from  our  Brethren  take  their  lives, 

And  kill  our  Children,  kine  and  wives. 

Now,  Sirs,  I  ween  it  is  but  right, 

That  we  upon  these  Canaanites, 

Without  delay,  should  Vengeance  take, 

Both  for  our  own,  and  the  K — k's  sake  ; 

Should  totally  destroy  the  heathen, 

And  never  till  we've  killed  'em  leave  'em ;  — 

Destroy  them  quite  frae  out  the  Land  ; 

And  for  it  we  have  God's  Command. 

We  should  do  him  a  muckle  Pleasure, 

As  ye  in  your  Books  may  read  at  leisure." 

He  paused,  as  Orators  are  used, 

And  from  his  pocket  quick  produced 

A  friendly  Vase  well  stor'd  and  fill'd 

With  good  old  wiskey  twice  distill'd, 

And  having  refresh'd  his  inward  man, 

Went  on  with  his  harrangue  again. 

"  Is't  not,  my  Brethren,  a  pretty  Story 

That  we  who  are  the  Land's  chief  Glory, 

Who  are  i'  the  number  of  God's  elected, 

Should  slighted  thus  be  and  neglected  ? 

That  we,  who're  the  only  Gospel  Church, 

Should  thus  be  left  here  in  the  lurch  ; 

Whilst  our  most  antichristian  foes, 

Whose  trade  is  Avar  and  hardy  blows, 

(At  least  while  some  of  the  same  Colour, 

With  those  who've  caused  us  all  this  Dolor,) 

In  Matchcoats  warm  and  blankets  drest, 

Are  by  the  Q, rs  much  caress'd, 


APPENDIX  E.  607 

And  live  in  peace  by  good  warm  fires, 

And  have  the  extent  of  their  desires  ? 

Shall  we  put  by  such  treatment  base  ? 

By  Nox,  we  wont !  "  —  And  broke  his  Vase. 

"  Seeing  then  we've  such  good  cause  to  hate  'em, 

What  I  intend's  to  exterpate  'em ; 

To  suffer  them  no  more  to  thrive, 

And  leave  nor  Root  nor  Branch  alive ; 

But  would  we  madly  leave  our  wives 

And  Children,  and  expose  our  lives 

In  search  of  these  wh'  infest  our  borders, 

And  perpetrate  such  cruel  murders  ; 

It  is  most  likely,  by  King  Harry, 

That  we  should  in  the  end  miscarry. 

I  deam  therefore  the  wisest  course  is, 

That  those  who've  beasts  should  mount  their  horses, 

And  those  who've  none  should  march  on  foot, 

With  as  much  quickness  as  will  suit, 

To  where  those  heathen,  nothing  fearful, 

That  we  will  on  their  front  and  rear  fall, 

Enjoy  Sweet  Otium  in  their  Cotts, 

And  dwell  securely  in  their  Hutts. 

And  as  they've  nothing  to  defend  them, 

We'll  quickly  to  their  own  place  send  them !  " 

The  following  letter  from  Rev.  John  Elder  to  Colonel  Shippen,  will  serve 
to  exhibit  the  state  of  feeling  among  the  frontier  inhabitants,    (pp.  426-428.) 

Paxton,  Feb.  1,  1764. 
Dear  Sir : 

Since  I  sealed  the  Governor's  Letter,  which  you'll  please  to  deliver  to 
him,  I  suspect,  from  the  frequent  meetings  I  hear  the  people  have  had  in 
diverse  parts  of  the  Frontier  Counties,  that  an  Expedition  is  immediately 
designed  against  the  Indians  at  Philadelphia.  It's  well  known  that  I  have 
always  used  my  utmost  endeavors  to  discourage  these  proceedings ;  but  to 
little  purpose :  the  minds  of  the  Inhabitants  are  so  exasperated  against  a 
particular  set  of  men,  deeply  concerned  in  the  government,  for  the  singular 
regards  they  have  always  shown  to  savages,  and  the  heavy  burden  by  their 
means  laid  on  the  province  in  maintaining  an  expensive  Trade  and  holding 
Treaties  from  time  to  time  with  the  savages,  without  any  prospect  of  advan- 
tage either  to  his  Majesty  or  to  the  province,  how  beneficial  soever  it  may 
have  been  to  individuals,  that  it's  in  vain,  nay  even  unsafe  for  any  one  to 
oppose  their  measures  ;  for  were  Col.  Shippen  here,  tlio'  a  gentleman  highly 
esteemed  by  the  Frontier  inhabitants,  he  would  soon  find  it  useless,  if  not. 
dangerous  to  act  in  opposition  to  an  enraged  multitude.  At  first  there  were 
but,  as  I  think,  few  concerned  in  these  riots,  &  nothing  intended  by  some 


608  APPENDIX   E. 

but  to  ease  the  province  of  part  of  its  burden,  and  by  others,  who  had  suf- 
fered greatly  in  the  late  war,  the  gratifying  a  spirit  of  Revenge,  yet  the 
manner  of  the  Quakers  resenting  these  things  has  been,  I  think,  very  inju- 
rious and  impolitick.  The  Presbyterians,  who  are  the  most  numerous,  I  im- 
agine, of  any  denomination  in  the  province,  are  enraged  at  their  being  charged 
in  bulk  with  these  facts,  under  the  name  of  Scotch-Irish,  and  other  ill- 
natured  titles,  and  that  the  killing  the  Conestogoe  Indians  is  compared  to 
the  Irish  Massacres,  and  reckoned  the  most  barbarous  of  either,  so  that 
things  are  grown  to  that  pitch  now  that  the  country  seems  determined  that 
no  Indian  Treaties  shall  be  held,  or  savages  maintained  at  the  expense  of 
the  province,  unless  his  Majesty's  pleasure  on  these  heads  is  well  known ; 
for  I  understood  to  my  great  satisfaction  that  amid  our  great  confusions, 
there  are  none,  even  of  the  most  warm  and  furious  tempers,  but  what  are 
warmly  attached  to  his  Majesty,  and  would  cheerfully  risk  their  lives  to  pro- 
mote his  service.  What  the  numbers  are  of  those  going  on  the  above-men- 
tioned Expedition,  I  can't  possibly  learn,  as  I'm  informed  they  are  collecting 
in  all  parts  of  the  province  ;  however,  this  much  may  be  depended  on,  that 
they  have  the  good  wishes  of  the  country  in  general,  and  that  there  are  few 
but  what  are  now  either  one  way  or  other  embarked  in  the  affair,  tho'  some 
particular  persons,  I'm  informed,  are  grossly  misrepresented  in  Philadelphia ; 
even  my  neighbor,  Mr.  Harris,  it's  said,  is  looked  on  there  as  the  chief  pro- 
moter of  these  riots,  yet  it's  entirely  false ;  he  had  aided  as  much  in  oppo- 
sition to  these  measures  as  he  could  with  any  safety  in  his  situation.  Re- 
ports, however  groundless,  are  spread  by  designing  men  on  purpose  to 
inflame  matters,  and  enrage  the  parties  against  each  other,  and  various 
methods  used  to  accomplish  their  pernicious  ends.  As  I  am  deeply  con- 
cerned for  the  welfare  of  my  country,  I  would  do  every  thing  in  my  power 
to  promote  its  interests.  I  thought  proper  to  give  you  these  few  hints; 
you'll  please  to  make  what  use  you  think  proper  of  them.  I  would  heartily 
wish  that  some  effectual  measures  might  be  taken  to  heal  these  growing 
evils,  and  this  I  judge  may  be  yet  done,  and  Col.  Armstrong,  who  is  now  in 
town,  may  be  usefully  employed  for  this  purpose. 

Sir, 

I  am,  etc., 

John  Elder. 


Extracts  from  a  Quaker  letter  on  the  Paxton  riots,     (p.  436.) 

This  letter  is  written  with  so  much  fidelity,  and  in  so  impartial  a  spirit, 
that  it  must  always  remain  one  of  the  best  authorities  in  reference  to  these 
singular  events.  Although  in  general  very  accurate,  its  testimony  has  in  a 
few  instances  been  set  aside  in  favor  of  the  more  direct  evidence  of  eye- 
witnesses. It  was  published  by  Hazard  in  the  twelfth  volume  of  his  Pennsyl- 
vania Register.  I  have,  however,  examined  the  original,  which  is  still  pre- 
served by  a  family  in  Philadelphia.  The  extracts  here  given  form  but  a 
small  part  of  the  entire  letter. 


APPENDIX  E.  609 

Before  I  proceed  further  it  may  not  be  amiss  to  inform  thee  that  a  great 
number  of  the  inhabitants  here  approved  of  killing  the  Indians,  and  declared 
that  they  would  not  offer  to  oppose  the  Paxtoneers,  unless  they  attacked  the 
citizens,  that  is  to  say,  themselves  —  for,  if  any  judgment  was  to  be  formed 
from  countenances  and  behavior,  those  who  depended  upon  them  for  defence 
and  protection,  would  have  found  their  confidence  shockingly  misplaced. 

The  number  of  persons  in  arms  that  morning  was  about  six  hundred,  and 
as  it  was  expected  the  insurgents  would  attempt  to  cross  at  tire  middle  or 
upper  ferry,  orders  were  sent  to  bring  the  boats  to  this  side,  and  to  take 
away  the  ropes.  Couriers  were  now  seen  continually  coming  in,  their  horses 
all  of  a  foam,  and  people  running  with  the  greatest  eagerness  to  ask  them 
where  the  enemy  were,  and  what  were  their  numbers.  The  answers  to 
these  questions  were  various :  sometimes  they  were  at  a  distance,  then  near 
at  hand  —  sometimes  they  were  a  thousand  strong,  then  five  hundred,  then 
fifteen  hundred  ;  in  short,  all  was  doubt  and  uncertainty. 

About  eleven  o'clock  it  was  recollected  the  boat  at  the  Sweed's  ford 
was  not  secured,  which,  in  the  present  case,  was  of  the  utmost  consequence, 
for,  as  there  was  a  considerable  freshet  in  the  Schuylkill,  the  securing  that 
boat  would  oblige  them  to  march  some  distance  up  the  river,  and  thereby 
retard  the  execution  of  their  scheme  at  least  a  day  or  two  longer.  Several 
persons  therefore  set  off  immediately  to  get  it  performed  ;  but  they  had  not 
been  gone  long,  before  there  was  a  general  uproar  —  They  are  coming ! 
they  are  coming !  Where  ?  where  ?  Down  Second  street !  down  Sec- 
ond street !  Such  of  the  company  as  had  grounded  their  firelocks,  flew  to 
arms,  and  began  to  prime  ;  the  artillerymen  threw  themselves  into  order,  and 
the  people  ran  to  get  out  of  the  way,  for  a  troop  of  armed  men,  on  horse- 
back, appeared  in  reality  coming  down  the  street,  and  one  of  the  artillery- 
men was  just  going  to  apply  the  fatal  match,  when  a  person,  perceiving  the 
mistake,  clapped  his  hat  upon  the  touch-hole  of  the  piece  he  was  going  to 
fire.  Dreadful  would  have  been  the  consequence,  had  the  cannon  dis- 
charged ;  for  the  men  that  appeared  proved  to  be  a  company  of  German 
butchers  and  porters,  under  the  command  of  Captain  Hoffman.  They  had 
just  collected  themselves,  and  being  unsuspicious  of  danger,  had  neglected 
to  give  notice  of  their  coming ;  —  a  false  alarm  was  now  called  out,  and  all 
became  quiet  again  in  a  few  minutes.  .  .  . 

The  weather  being  now  very  wet,  Capt.  Francis,  Capt.  Wood,  and  Capt. 
Mifflin,  drew  up  their  men  under  the  market-house,  which,  not  affording 
shelter  for  any  more,  they  occupied  Friends'  meeting-house,  and  Capt.  Jo- 
seph Wharton  marched  his  company  up  stairs,  into  the  monthly  meeting 
room,  as  I  have  been  told  —  the  rest  were  stationed  below.  It  happened  to 
be  the  day  appointed  for  holding  of  Youths'  meeting,  but  never  did  the 
Quaker  youth  assemble  in  such  a  military  manner  —  never  was  the  sound 
of  the  drum  heard  before  within  those  walls,  nor  ever  till  now  was  the  Ban- 
ner of  War  displayed  in  that  rostrum,  from  whence  the  art  has  been  so  zeal- 
ously declaimed  against.  Strange  reverse  of  times,  James  — .  Nothing  of 
any  consequence  passed  during  the  remainder  of  the    day,   except  that 

77 


610  APPENDIX  E. 

Captain  Coultas  came  into  town  at  the  head  of  a  troop,  which  he  had  just 
raised  in  his  own  neighborhood.  The  Captain  was  one  of  those  who  had  been 
marked  out  as  victims  by  these  devout  conquerors,  and  word  was  sent  to  him 
from  Lancaster  to  make  his  peace  with  Heaven,  for  that  he  had  but  about 
ten  days  to  live. 

In  the  evening  our  Negotiators  came  in  from  Germantown.  They  had 
conferred  with  the  Chiefs  of  this  illustrious  — ,  and  have  prevailed  with 
them  to  suspend  all  hostility  till  such  time  as  they  should  receive  an  answer 
to  their  petition  or  manifesto,  which  had  been  sent  down  the  day  before. 

The  weather  now  clearing,  the  City  forces  drew  up  near  the  Court  House, 
where  a  speech  was  made  to  them,  informing  them  that  matters  had  been 
misrepresented, — that  the  Paxtoneers  were  a  set  of  very  worthy  men  (or 
something  to  that  purpose)  who  labored  under  great  distress,  —  that  Messrs. 
Smith,  &c,  were  come  (by  their  own  authority)  as  representatives,  from  sev- 
eral counties,  to  lay  their  complaints  before  the  Legislature,  and  that  the 
reason  for  their  arming  themselves  was  for  fear  of  being  molested  or  abused. 
By  whom  ?  Why,  by  the  peaceable  citizens  of  Philadelphia !  Ha !  ha !  ha ! 
Who  can  help  laughing  ?  The  harangue  concluded  with  thanks  for  the 
trouble  and  expense  they  had  been  at,  (about  nothing,)  and  each  retired  to 
their  several  homes.  The  next  day,  when  all  was  quiet,  and  nobody 
dreamed  of  any  further  disturbance,  we  were  alarmed  again.  The  report 
now  was,  that  the  Paxtoneers  had  broke  the  Treaty,  and  were  just  entering 
the  city.  It  is  incredible  to  think  with  what  alacrity  the  people  flew  to 
arms  ;  in  one  quarter  of  an  hour  near  a  thousand  of  them  were  assembled, 
with  a  determination  to  bring  the  affair  to  a  conclusion  immediately,  and  not 
to  suffer  themselves  to  be  harassed  as  they  had  been  several  days  past.  If 
the  whole  body  of  the  enemy  had  come  in,  as  was  expected,  the  engage- 
ment would  have  been  a  bloody  one,  for  the  citizens  were  exasperated 
almost  to  madness ;  but  happily  those  that  appeared  did  not  exceed  thirty, 
(the  rest  having  gone  homewards,)  and  as  they  behaved  with  decency,  they 
were  suffered  to  pass  without  opposition.  Thus  the  storm  blew  over,  and 
the  Inhabitants  dispersed  themselves.  .  .  . 

The  Pennsylvania  Gazette,  usually  a  faithful  chronicler  of  the  events  of 
the  day,  preserves  a  discreet  silence  on  the  subject  of  the  Paxton  riots,  and 
contains  no  other  notice  of  them  than  the  following  condensed  statement :  — 

On  Saturday  last,  the  City  was  alarmed  with  the  News  of  great  Numbers 
of  armed  Men,  from  the  Frontiers,  being  on  the  several  Roads,  and  moving 
towards  Philadelphia.  As  their  designs  were  unknown,  and  there  were  va- 
rious Reports  concerning  them,  it  was  thought  prudent  to  put  the  City  in 
some  Posture  of  Defence  against  any  Outrages  that  might  possibly  be 
intended.  The  Inhabitants  being  accordingly  called  upon  by  the  Governor, 
great  numbers  of  them  entered  into  an  Association,  and  took  Arms  for  the 
Support  of  Government,  and  Maintenance  of  good  Order. 


APPENDIX   E.  611 

Six  Companies  of  Foot,  one  of  Artillery,  and  two  Troops  of  Horse,  were 
formed,  and  paraded,  to  which,  it  is  said,  some  Thousands,  who  did  not 
appear,  were  prepared  to  join  themselves,  in  case  any  attempt  should  be 
made  against  the  Town.  The  Barracks  also,  where  the  Indians  are  lodged, 
under  Protection  of  the  regular  Troops,  were  put  into  a  good  Posture  of 
Defence  ;  several  Works  being  thrown  up  about  them,  and  eight  Pieces  of 
Cannon  planted  there. 

The  Insurgents,  it  seems,  intended  to  rendezvous  at  Germantown ;  but 
the  Precautions  taken  at  the  several  Ferries  over  Schuylkill  impeded  their 
Junction ;  and  those  who  assembled  there,  being  made  acquainted  with  the 
Force  raised  to  oppose  them,  listened  to  the  reasonable  Discourses  and 
Advice  of  some  prudent  Persons,  who  voluntarily  went  out  to  meet  and 
admonish  them ;  and  of  some  Gentlemen  sent  by  the  Governor,  to  know  the 
Reasons  of  their  Insurrection ;  and  promised  to  return  peaceably  to  their 
Habitations,  leaving  only  two  of  their  Number  to  present  a  Petition  to  the 
Governor  and  Assembly ;  on  which  the  Companies  raised  in  Town  were 
thanked  by  the  Governor  on  Tuesday  Evening,  and  dismissed,  and  the  City 
restored  to  its  former  Quiet. 

But  on  Wednesday  Morning  there  was  a  fresh  Alarm,  occasioned  by  a 
false  Report,  that  Four  Hundred  of  the  same  People  were  on  their  March  to 
Attack  the  Town.  Immediately,  on  Beat  of  Drum,  a  much  greater  number 
of  the  Inhabitants,  with  the  utmost  Alacrity,  put  themselves  under  Arms ; 
but  as  the  Truth  was  soon  known,  they  were  again  thanked  by  the  Gov- 
ernor, and  dismissed ;  the  Country  People  being  really  dispersed,  and  gone 
home  according  to  their  Promise.  —  Pennsylvania  Gazette,  No.  1833. 

The  following  extract  from  a  letter  of  Rev.  John  Ewing  to  Joseph  Reed, 
affords  a  striking  example  of  the  excitement  among  the  Presbyterians. 
(See  Life  and  Cor.  of  Joseph  Reed,  I.  34.) 

"  Feb.  — ,  1764. 

As  to  public  affairs,  our  Province  is  greatly  involved  in  intestine  feuds,'  at 
a  time,  when  we  should  rather  unite,  one  and  all,  to  manage  the  affairs  of 
our  several  Governments,  with  prudence  and  discretion.  A  few  designing 
men,  having  engrossed  too  much  power  into  their  hands,  are  pushing  matters 
beyond  all  bounds.  There  are  twenty -two  Quakers  in  our  Assembly,  at  pres- 
ent, who,  although  they  won't  absolutely  refuse  to  grant  money  for  the  King's 
use,  yet  never  fail  to  contrive  matters  in  such  a  manner  as  to  afford  little  or 
no  assistance  to  the  poor,  distressed  Frontiers ;  while  our  public  money  is 
lavishly  squandered  away  in  supporting  a  number  of  savages,  who  have  been 
murdering  and  scalping  us  for  many  years  past.  This  has  so  enraged  some 
desperate  young  men,  who  had  lost  their  nearest  relations,  by  these  very 
Indians,  to  cut  off  about  twenty  Indians  that  lived  near  Lancaster,  who  had, 
during  the  war,  carried  on  a  constant  intercourse  with  our  other  enemies  ; 
and  they  came  down  to  Germantown  to  inquire  why  Indians,  known  to  be 
enemies,  were  supported,  even  in  luxury,  with  the  best  that  our  markets 
afforded,  at  the  public  expense,  while  they  were  left  in  the  utmost  distress 


612  APPENDIX    E. 

on  the  Frontiers,  in  want  of  the  necessaries  of  life.  Ample  promises  were 
made  to  them  that  their  grievances  should  be  redressed,  upon  which  they  im- 
mediately dispersed  and  went  home.  These  persons  have  been  unjustly  rep- 
resented as  endeavoring  to  overturn  Government,  when  nothing  was  more  dis- 
tant from  their  minds.  However  this  matter  may  be  looked  upon  in  Britain, 
where  you  know  very  little  of  the  matter,  you  may  be  assured  that  ninety-nine 
in  an  hundred  of  the  Province  are  firmly  persuaded,  that  they  are  maintaining 
our  enemies,  while  our  friends  back  are  suffering  the  greatest  extremities, 
neglected ;  and  that  few,  but  Quakers,  think  that  the  Lancaster  Indians  have 
suffered  any  thing  but  their  just  deserts.  'Tis  not  a  little  surprising  to  us 
here,  that  orders  should  be  sent  from  the  Crown,  to  apprehend  and  bring  to 
justice  those  persons  who  have  cut  off  that  nest  of  enemies  that  lived  near 
Lancaster.  They  never  were  subjects  to  his  Majesty ;  were  a  free,  inde- 
pendent state,  retaining  all  the  powers  of  a  free  state ;  sat  in  all  our  Treaties 
with  the  Indians,  as  one  of  the  tribes  belonging  to  the  Six  Nations,  in  alli- 
ance with  us  ;  they  entertained  the  French  and  Indian  spies  —  gave  intelli- 
gence to  them  of  the  defenceless  state  of  our  Province  —  furnished  them 
with  Gazette  every  week,  or  fortnight  —  gave  them  intelligence  of  all  the 
dispositions  of  the  Province  army  against  them  —  were  frequently  with  the 
French  and  Indians  at  their  forts  and  towns  —  supplied  them  with  warlike 
stores  — joined  with  the  strange  Indians  in  their  war-dances,  and  in  the  par- 
ties that  made  incursions  on  our  Frontiers  —  were  ready  to  take  up  the 
hatchet  against  the  English  openly,  when  the  French  requested  it  —  actually 
murdered  and  scalped  some  of  the  Frontier  inhabitants  —  insolently  boasted 
of  the  murders  they  had  committed,  when  they  saw  our  blood  was  cooled, 
after  the  last  Treaty  at  Lancaster  —  confessed  that  they  had  been  at  war 
with  us,  and  would  soon  be  at  Avar  with  us  again,  (which  accordingly  hap- 
pened,) and  even  went  so  far  as  to  put  one  of  their  own  warriors,  Jegarie,  to 
death,  because  he  refused  to  go  to  war  with  them  against  the  English.  All 
these  things  were  known  through  the  Frontier  inhabitants,  and  are  since 
proved  upon  oath.  This  occasioned  them  to  be  cut  off  by  about  forty  or  fifty 
persons,  collected  from  all  the  Frontier  counties,  though  they  are  called  by 
the  name  of  the  little  Township  of  Paxton,  where,  possibly,  the  smallest 
part  of  them  resided.  And  what  surprises  us  more  than  all  the  accounts 
we  have  from  England,  is,  that  our  Assembly,  in  a  petition  they  have  drawn 
up,  to  the  King,  for  a  change  of  Government,  should  represent  this  Province 
in  a  state  of  uproar  and  riot,  and  when  not  a  man  in  it  has  once  resisted  a 
single  officer  of  the  Government,  nor  a  single  act  of  violence  committed, 
unless  you  call  the  Lancaster  affair  such,  although  it  was  no  more  than 
going  to  war  with  that  tribe,  as  they  had  done  before  with  others,  without  a 
formal  proclamation  of  war  by  the  Government.  I  have  not  time,  as  you 
may  guess  by  this  scrawl,  to  write  more  at  this  time,  but  only  that  I  am 

yours,  &c.  T         ^ 

John  Lwing. 


APPENDIX  E.  613 


3.    Memorials  of  the  Paxton  Mex.    (pp.  426-443.) 

5.  To  the  Honorable  John  Perm,  Esq.,  Governor  of  the  Province  of 
Pennsylvania,  and  of  the  Counties  of  New-Castle,  Kent,  and  Sussex,  upon 
Delaware  ;  and  to  the  Representatives  of  the  Freemen  of  the  said  Province, 
in  General  Assembly  met. 

We,  Matthew  Smith  and  James  Gibson,  in  Behalf  of  ourselves  and  his 
Majesty's  faithful  and  loyal  Subjects,  the  Inhabitants  of  the  Frontier  Coun- 
ties of  Lancaster,  York,  Cumberland,  Berks,  and  Northampton,  humbly  be~ 
Leave  to  remonstrate  and  lay  before  you  the  following  Grievances,  which 
we  submit  to  your  Wisdom  for  Redress. 

First.  We  apprehend  that,  as  Freemen  and  English  Subjects,  we  have  an 
indisputable  Title  to  the  same  Privileges  and  Immunities  with  his  Majesty's 
other  Subjects,  who  reside  in  the  interior  Counties  of  Philadelphia,  Chester, 
and  Bucks,  and  therefore  ought  not  to  be  excluded  from  an  equal  Share 
with  them  in  the  very  important  Privilege  of  Legislation ;  —  nevertheless, 
contrary  to  the  Proprietor's  Charter,  and  the  acknowledged  Principles  of 
common  Justice  and  Equity,  our  five  Counties  are  restrained  from  electing 
more  than  ten  Representatives,  viz.,  four  for  Lancaster,  two  for  York,  two 
for  Cumberland,  one  for  Berks,  and  one  for  Northampton,  while  the  three 
Counties  and  City  of  Philadelphia,  Chester  and  Bucks  elect  Twenty-six. 
This  we  humbly  conceive  is  oppressive,  unequal  and  unjust,  the  Cause 
of  many  of  our  Grievances,  and  an  Infringement  of  our  natural  Privileges 
of  Freedom  and  Equality ;  wherefore  we  humbly  pray  that  we  may  be 
no  longer  deprived  of  an  equal  Number  with  the  three  aforesaid  Counties 
to  represent  us  in  Assembly. 

Secondly.  We  understand  that  a  Bill  is  now  before  the  House  of  As- 
sembly, wherein  it  is  provided,  that  such  Persons  as  shall  be  charged  with 
killing  any  Indians  in  Lancaster  County,  shall  not  be  tried  in  the  County 
where  the  Fact  was  committed,  but  in  the  Counties  of  Philadelphia, 
Chester,  or  Bucks.  This  is  manifestly  to  deprive  British  Subjects  of  their 
known  Privileges,  to  cast  an  eternal  Reproach  upon  whole  Counties,  as  if 
they  were  unfit  to  serve  their  Country  in  the  Quality  of  Jury-men,  and  to 
contradict  the  well  known  Laws  of  the  British  Nation,  in  a  Point  whereon 
Life,  Liberty,  and  Security  essentially  depend  ;  namely,  that  of  being  tried 
by  their  Equals,  in  the  Neighbourhood  where  their  own,  their  Accusers,  and 
the  Witnesses  Character  and  Credit,  with  the  Circumstances  of  the  Fact, 
are  best  known,  and  instead  thereof  putting  their  Lives  in  die  Hands  of 
Strangers,  who  may  as  justly  be  suspected  of  Partiality  to,  as  the  Frontier 
Counties  can  be  of  Prejudices  against,  Indians  ;  and  this  too,  in  Favour  of 
Indians  only,  against  his  Majesty's  faithful  and  loyal  Subjects  :  Besides,  it 
is  well  known,  that  the  Design  of  it  is  to  comprehend  a  Fact  committed 
before  such  a  Law  was  thought  of.  And  if  such  Practices  were  tolerated, 
no  Man  could  be  secure  in  his  most  invaluable  Interest.  —  We  are  also 
informed,  to  our  great  Surprise,  that  this  Bill  has  actually  received  the 

ZZ 


614  APPENDIX  E. 

Assent  of  a  Majority  of  the  House ;  which  we  are  persuaded  could  not 
have  been  the  Case,  had  our  Frontier  Counties  been  equally  represented  in 
Assembly. — However,  we  hope  that  the  Legislature  of  this  Province  will 
never  enact  a  Law  of  so  dangerous  a  Tendency,  or  take  away  from  his 
Majesty's  good  Subjects  a  Privilege  so  long  esteemed  sacred  by  Eng- 
lishmen. 

Thirdly.  During  the  late  and  present  Indian  War,  the  Frontiers  of  this 
Province  have  been  repeatedly  attacked  and  ravaged  by  skulking  Parties 
of  the  Indians,  who  have,  with  the  most  Savage  Cruelty,  murdered  Men, 
Women,  and  Children,  without  Distinction,  and  have  reduced  near  a 
Thousand  Families  to  the  most  extreme  Distress.  —  It  grieves  us  to  the 
very  Heart  to  see  such  of  our  Frontier  Inhabitants  as  have  escaped  Savage 
Fury,  with  the  Loss  of  their  Parents,  their  Children,  their  Wives  or  Rela- 
tives, left  Destitute  by  the  Public,  and  exposed  to  the  most  cruel  Poverty 
and  Wretchedness,  while  upwards  of  an  Hundred  and  Twenty  of  these 
Savages,  who  are,  with  great  Reason,  suspected  of  being  guilty  of  these 
horrid  Barbarities,  under  the  Mask  of  Friendship,  have  procured  them- 
selves to  be  taken  under  the  Protection  of  the  Government,  with  a  View  to 
elude  the  Fury  of  the  brave  Relatives  of  the  Murdered,  and  are  now  main- 
tained at  the  public  Expence.  —  Some  of  these  Indians,  now  hi  the  Barracks 
of  Philadelphia,  are  confessedly  a  Part  of  the  Wyalusing  Indians,  which 
Tribe  is  now  at  War  with  us ;  and  the  others  are  the  Moravian  Indians, 
who,  living  with  us,  under  the  Cloak  of  Friendship,  carried  on  a  Correspond- 
ence with  our  known  Enemies  on  the  Great  Island.  —  We  cannot  but 
observe,  with  Sorrow  and  Indignation,  that  some  Persons  in  this  Province 
are  at  Pains  to  extenuate  the  barbarous  Cruelties  practised  by  these  Sav- 
ages on  our  murdered  Brethren  and  Relatives,  which  are  shocking  to  human 
Nature,  and  must  pierce  every  Heart,  but  that  of  the  hardened  Perpe- 
trators or  their  Abettors.  Nor  is  it  less  distressing  to  hear  Others  pleading, 
that  although  the  Wyalusing  Tribe  is  at  War  with  us,  yet  that  Part  of  it 
which  is  under  the  Protection  of  the  Government,  may  be  friendly  to  the 
English,  and  innocent :  —  In  what  Nation  under  the  Sun  was  it  ever  the 
Custom,  that  when  a  neighbouring  Nation  took  up  Arms,  not  an  Individual 
should  be  touched,  but  only  the  Persons  that  offered  Hostilities  ?  —  Who 
ever  proclaimed  War  with  a  Part  of  a  Nation  and  not  with  the  whole  ?  — 
Had  these  Indians  disapproved  of  the  Perfidy  of  their  Tribe,  and  been 
willing  to  cultivate  and  preserve  Friendship  with  us,  why  did  they  not  give 
Notice  of  the  War  before  it  happened,  as  it  is  known  to  be  the  Result  of 
long  Deliberations,  and  a  preconcerted  Combination  among  them  ?  —  Why 
did  they  not  leave  their  Tribe  immediately,  and  come  among  us,  before 
there  was  Ground  to  suspect  them,  or  War  was  actually  waged  with  their 
Tribe  ?  —  No,  they  stayed  amongst  them,  were  privy  to  their  Murders  and 
Ravages,  until  we  had  destroyed  their  Provisions,  and  when  they  could  no 
longer  subsist  at  Home,  they  come  not  as  Deserters,  but  as  Friends,  to  be 
maintained  through  the  Winter,  that  they  may  be  able  to  scalp  and  butcher 
us  in  the  Spring. 


APPENDIX  E.  615 

And  as  to  the  Moravian  Indians,  there  are  strong  Grounds  at  least  to 
suspect  their  Friendship,  as  it  is  known  that  they  carried  on  a  Correspond- 
ence with  our  Enemies  on  the  Great  Island.  —  We  killed  three  Indians 
going  from  Bethlehem  to  the  Great  Island  with  Blankets,  Ammunition,  and 
Provisions,  which  is  an  undeniable  Proof  that  the  Moravian  Indians  were  in 
Confederacy  with  our  open  Enemies.  And  we  cannot  but  be  filled  with 
Indignation  to  hear  this  Action  of  ours  painted  in  the  most  odious  and 
detestable  Colours,  as  if  we  had  inhumanly  murdered  our  Guides,  who  pre- 
served us  from  perishing  in  the  Woods  ;  when  we  only  killed  three  of  our 
known  Enemies,  who  attempted  to  shoot  us  when  we  surprised  them.  — 
And,  besides  all  this,  we  understand  that  one  of  these  very  Indians  is 
proved,  by  the  Oath  of  Stinton's  Widow,  to  be  the  very  Person  that  mur- 
dered her  Husband.  —  How  then  comes  it  to  pass,  that  he  alone,  of  all  the 
Moravian  Indians,  should  join  the  Enemy  to  murder  that  family  ?  —  Or  can 
it  be  supposed  that  any  Enemy  Indians,  contrary  to  their  known  Custom  of 
making  War,  should  penetrate  into  the  Heart  of  a  settled  Country,  to  burn, 
plunder,  and  murder  the  Inhabitants,  and  not  molest  any  Houses  in  their 
Return,  or  ever  be  seen  or  heard  of?  —  Or  how  can  we  account  for  it,  that 
no  Ravages  have  been  committed  in  Northampton  County  since  the  Re- 
moval'of  the  Moravian  Indians,  when  the  Great  Cove  has  been  struck 
since  ?  —  These  Things  put  it  beyond  Doubt  with  us  that  the  Indians  now 
at  Philadelphia  are  his  Majesty's  perfidious  Enemies,  and  therefore,  to  pro- 
tect and  maintain  them  at  the  public  Expence,  while  our  suffering  Brethren 
on  the  Frontiers  are  almost  destitute  of  the  Necessaries  of  Life,  and  are 
neglected  by  the  Public,  is  sufficient  to  make  us  mad  with  Rage,  and  tempt 
us  to  do  what  nothing  but  the  most  violent  Necessity  can  vindicate.  —  We 
humbly  and  earnestly  pray  therefore,  that  those  Enemies  of  his  Majesty  may 
be  removed  as  soon  as  possible  out  of  the  Province. 

Fourthly.  We  humbly  conceive  that  it  is  contrary  to  the  Maxims  of  good 
Policy  and  extremely  dangerous  to  our  Frontiers,  to  suffer  any  Indians,  of 
what  Tribe  soever,  to  live  within  the  inhabited  Parts  of  this  Province,  while 
we  are  engaged  in  an  Indian  War,  as  Experience  has  taught  us  that  they 
are  all  perfidious,  and  their  Claim  to  Freedom  and  Independency,  puts  it  in 
their  Power  to  act  as  Spies,  to  entertain  and  give  Intelligence  to  our  Ene- 
mies, and  to  furnish  them  with  Provisions  and  warlike  Stores.  —  To  this 
fatal  Intercourse  between  our  pretended  Friends  and  open  Enemies,  we 
must  ascribe  the  greatest  Part  of  the  Ravages  and  Murders  that  have  been 
committed  in  the  Course  of  this  and  the  last  Indian  War.  —  We  therefore 
pray  that  this  Grievance  be  taken  under  Consideration,  and  remedied. 

Fifthly.  We  cannot  help  lamenting  that  no  Provision  has  been  hitherto 
made,  that  such  of  our  Frontier  Inhabitants  as  have  been  wounded  in  De- 
fence of  the  Province,  their  Lives  and  Liberties  may  be  taken  Care  of,  and 
cured  of  their  Wounds,  at  the  public  Expence. — We  therefore  pray  that 
this  Grievance  may  be  redressed. 

Sixthly.  In  the  late  Indian  War  this  Province,  with  others  of  his 
Majesty's  Colonies,  gave  Rewards  for  Indian   Scalps,  to  encourage  the 


APPENDIX  E. 

seeking  them  in  their  own  Country,  as  the  most  likely  Means  of  destroying 
or  reducing  them  to  Reason ;  hut  no  such  Encouragement  has  been  given 
in  this  War,  which  has  damped  the  Spirits  of  many  brave  Men,  who  are 
willing  to  venture  their  Lives  in  Parties  against  the  Enemy.  — We  therefore 
pray  that  public  Rewards  may  be  proposed  for  Indian  Scalps,  which  may 
be  adequate  to  the  Dangers  attending  Enterprises  of  this  Nature. 

Seventhly.  We  daily  lament  that  Numbers  of  our  nearest  and  dearest 
Relatives  are  still  in  Captivity  among  the  savage  Heathen,  to  be  trained  up 
in  all  their  Ignorance  and  Barbarity,  or  to  be  tortured  to  Death  with  all  the 
Contrivances  of  Indian  Cruelty,  for  attempting  to  make  their  Escape  from 
Bondage.  We  see  they  pay  no  Regard  to  the  many  solemn  Promises 
which  they  have  made  to  restore  our  Friends  who  are  in  Bondage  amongst 
them.  —  We  therefore  earnestly  pray  that  no  Trade  may  hereafter  be  per- 
mitted to  be  carried  on  with  them,  until  our  Brethren  and  Relatives  are 
brought  Home  to  us. 

Eighthly.  We  complain  that  a  certain  Society  of  People  in  this  Province 
in  the  late  Indian  War,  and  at  several  Treaties  held  by  the  King's  Repre- 
sentatives, openly  loaded  the  Indians  with  Presents ;  and  that  F.  P.,  a  Leader 
of  the  said  Society,  in  Defiance  of  all  Government,  not  only  abetted  our 
Indian  Enemies,  but  kept  up  a  private  Intelligence  with  them,  and  publickly 
received  from  them  a  Belt  of  Wampum,  as  if  he  had  been  our  Governor,  or 
authorized  by  the  King  to  treat  with  his  Enemies.  —  By  this  Means  the 
Indians  have  been  taught  to  despise  us  as  a  weak  and  disunited  People,  and, 
from  this  fatal  Source  have  arose  many  of  our  Calamities  under  which  we 
groan.  —  We  humbly  pray,  therefore,  that  this  Grievance  may  be  redressed, 
and  that  no  private  Subject  be  hereafter  permitted  to  treat  with,  or  carry  on 
a  Correspondence  with  our  Enemies. 

Ninthly.  We  cannot  but  observe  with  Sorrow,  that  Fort  Augusta,  which 
has  been  very  expensive  to  this  Province,  has  afforded  us  but  little  Assistance 
during  this  or  the  last  War.  The  Men  that  were  stationed  at  that  Place 
neither  helped  our  distressed  Inhabitants  to  save  their  Crops,  nor  did  they 
attack  our  Enemies  in  their  Towns,  or  patrol  on  our  Frontiers.  —  We 
humbly  request  that  proper  Measures  may  be  taken  to  make  that  Garrison 
more  serviceable  to  us  in  our  Distress,  if  it  can  be  done. 

N.  B.  We  are  far  from  intending  any  Reflection  against  the  Com- 
manding Officer  stationed  at  Augusta,  as  we  presume  his  Conduct  was 
always  directed  by  those  from  whom  he  received  his  Orders. 

Signed  on  Behalf  of  ourselves,  and  by  Appointment  of  a  great  Number 
of  the  Frontier  Inhabitants, 

Matthew  Smith. 
James  Gibson. 


APPENDIX  E.  617 


The  Declaration  of  the  injured  Frontier  Inhabitants,  together  with 
a  brief  Sketch  of  Grievances  the  good  Inhabitants  of  the  Province  labor 
under. 

Inasmuch  as  the  Killing  those  Indians  at  Conestogoe  Manor  and  Lancas- 
ter has  been,  and  may  be,  the  Subject  of  much  Conversation,  and  by  invidi- 
ous Representations  of  it,  which  some,  we  doubt  not,  will  industriously 
spread,  many,  unacquainted  with  the  true  State  of  Affairs,  may  be  led  to 
pass  a  severer  Censure  on  the  Authors  of  those  Facts,  and  any  others  of  the 
like  Nature  which  may  hereafter  happen,  than  we  are  persuaded  they  would, 
if  Matters  were  duly  understood  and  deliberated ;  we  think  it  therefore 
proper  thus  openly  to  declare- ourselves,  and  render  some  brief  Hints  of  the 
Reasons  of  our  Conduct,  which  we  must,  and  frankly  do,  confess  nothing  but 
Necessity  itself  could  induce  us  to,  or  justify  us  in,  as  it  bears  an  Appearance 
of  flying  in  the  Face  of  Authority,  and  is  attended  with  much  Labour,  Fatigue 
and  Expence. 

Ourselves  then,  to  a  Man,  we  profess  to  be  loyal  Subjects  to  the  best  of 
Kings,  our  rightful  Sovereign  George  the  Third,  firmly  attached  to  his  Royal 
Person,  Interest  and  Government,  and  of  Consequence  equally  opposite  to 
the  Enemies  of  his  Throne  and  Dignity,  whether  openly  avowed,  or  more 
dangerously  concealed  under  a  Mask  of  falsely  pretended  Friendship,  and 
chearfully  willing  to  offer  our  Substance  and  Lives  in  his  Cause. 

These  Indians,  known  to  be  firmly  connected  in  Friendship  with  our 
openly  avowed  embittered  Enemies,  and  some  of  whom  have,  by  several 
Oaths,  been  proved  to  be  Murderers,  and  who,  by  then:  better  Acquaintance 
with  the  Situation  and  State  of  our  Frontier,  were  more  capable  of  doing  us 
Mischief,  we  saw,  with  Indignation,  cherished  and  caressed  as  dearest 
Friends ;  —  But  this,  alas !  is  but  a  Part,  a  small  Part,  of  that  excessive 
Regard  manifested  to  Indians,  beyond  his  Majesty's  loyal  Subjects,  whereof 
we  complain,  and  which,  together  with  various  other  Grievances,  have  not 
only  inflamed  with  Resentment  the  Breasts  of  a  Number,  and  urged  them 
to  the  disagreeable  Evidence  of  it,  they  have  been  constrained  to  give,  but 
have  heavily  displeased,  by  far,  the  greatest  Part  of  the  good  Inhabitants 
of  this  Province. 

Should  we  here  reflect  to  former  Treaties,  the  exorbitant  Presents,  and 
great  Servility  therein  paid  to  Indians,  have  long  been  oppressive  Grievances 
we  have  groaned  under ;  and  when  at  the  last  Indian  Treaty  held  at  Lan- 
caster, not  only  was  the  Blood  of  our  many  murdered  Brethren  tamely  cov- 
ered, but  our  poor  unhappy  captivated  Friends  abandoned  to  Slavery  among 
the  Savages,  by  concluding  a  Friendship  with  the  Indians,  and  allowing 
them  a  plenteous  Trade  of  all  kinds  of  Commodities,  without  those  being 
restored,  or  any  properly  spirited  Requisition  made  of  them :  —  How  gen- 
eral Dissatisfaction  those  Measures  gave,  the  Murmurs  of  all  good  People 
(loud  as  they  dare  to  utter  them)  to  this  Day  declare.  And  had  here  infatu- 
ated Steps  of  Conduct,  and  a  manifest  Partiality  in  Favour  of  Indians,  made 

78  zz* 


618  APPENDIX  E. 

a  final  Pause,  happy  had  it  been :  —  We  perhaps  had  grieved  in  Silence  for 
our  abandoned  enslaved  Brethren  among  the  Heathen,  but  Matters  of  a 
later  Date  are  still  more  flagrant  Reasons  of  Complaint.  —  When  last  Sum- 
mer his  Majesty's  Forces,  under  the  Command  of  Colonel  Bouquet,  marched 
through  this  Province,  and  a  Demand  was  made  by  his  Excellency,  General 
Amherst,  of  Assistance,  to  escort  Provisions,  &c,  to  relieve  that  important 
Post,  Fort  Pitt,  yet  not  one  Man  was  granted,  although  never  any  Thing 
appeared  more  reasonable  or  necessary,  as  the  Interest  of  the  Province  lay 
so  much  at  Stake,  and  the  Standing  of  the  Frontier  Settlements,  in  any 
Manner,  evidently  depended,  under  God,  on  the  almost  despaired  of  Success 
of  his  Majesty's  little  Army,  whose  Valour  the  whole  Frontiers  with  Grati- 
tude acknowledge,  as  the  happy  Means  of  having  saved  from  Ruin  great 
Part  of  the  Province :  —  But  when  a  Number  of  Indians,  falsely  pretended 
Friends,  and  having  among  them  some  proved  on  Oath  to  have  been  guilty 
of  Murder  since  this  War  begun  ;  when  they,  together  with  others,  known 
to  be  his  Majesty's  Enemies,  and  who  had  been  in  the  Battle  against  Colonel 
Bouquet,  reduced  to  Distress  by  the  Destruction  of  their  Corn  at  the  Great 
Island,  and  up  the  East  Branch  of  Susquehanna,  pretend  themselves  Friends, 
and  desire  a  Subsistence,  they  are  openly  caressed,  and  the  Public,  that 
could  not  be  indulged  the  Liberty  of  contributing  to  his  Majesty's  Assist- 
ance, obliged,  as  Tributaries  to  Savages,  to  Support  these  Villains,  these 
Enemies  to  our  King  and  our  Country;  nor  only  so,  but  the  Hands  that 
were  closely  shut,  nor  would  grant  his  Majesty's  General  a  single  Farthing 
against  a  savage  Foe,  have  been  liberally  opened,  and  the  public  Money 
basely  prostituted,  to  hire,  at  an  exorbitant  Rate,  a  mercenary  Guard  to  pro- 
tect his  Majesty's  worst  of  Enemies,  those  falsely  pretended  Indian  Friends, 
while,  at  the  same  Time,  Hundreds  of  poor,  distressed  Families  of  his 
Majesty's  Subjects,  obliged  to  abandon  their  Possessions,  and  fly  for  their 
Lives  at  least,  are  left,  except  a  small  Relief  at  first,  in  the  most  distressing 
Circumstances  to  starve  neglected,  save  what  the  friendly  Hand  of  private 
Donations  has  contributed  to  their  Support,  wherein  they  who  are  most  pro- 
fuse towards  Savages  have  carefully  avoided  having  any  Part. — When  last 
Summer  the  Troops  raised  for  Defence  of  the  Province  were  limited  to 
certain  Bounds,  nor  suffered  to  attempt  annoying  our  Enemies  in  their  Hab- 
itations, and  a  Number  of  brave  Volunteers,  equipped  at  their  own  Expence, 
marched  in  September  up  the  Susquehanna,  met  and  defeated  their  Enemy, 
with  the  Loss  of  some  of  their  Number,  and  having  others  dangerously 
wounded,  not  the  least  Thanks  or  Acknowledgment  was  made  them  from 
the  Legislature  for  the  confessed  Service  they  had  done,  nor  any  the  least 
Notice  or  Care  taken  of  their  Wounded  ;  whereas,  when  a  Seneca  Indian, 
who,  by  the  Information  of  many,  as  well  as  by  his  own  Confession,  had 
been,  through  the  last  War,  our  inveterate  Enemy,  had  got  a  Cut  in  his 
Head  last  Summer  in  a  Quarrel  he  had  with  his  own  Cousin,  and  it  was 
reported  in  Philadelphia  that  his  Wound  was  dangerous,  a  Doctor  was  im- 
mediately employed,  and  sent  to  Fort  Augusta,  to  take  Care  of  him,  and 
cure  him,  if  possible.  —  To  these  may  be  added,  that  though  it  was  impossible 


APPENDIX  E.  619 

to  obtain  through  the  Summer,  or  even  yet,  any  Premium  for  Indian  Scalps, 
or  Encouragement  to  excite  Volunteers  to  go  forth  against  them,  yet  when 
a  few  of  them,  known  to  he  the  Fast  Friends  of  our  Enemies,  and  some  of 
them  Murderers  themselves,  when  these  have  been  struck  by  a  distressed, 
bereft,  injured  Frontier,  a  liberal  Reward  is  offered  for  apprehending  the 
Perpetrators  of  that  horrible  Crime  of  killing  his  Majesty's  cloaked  Enemies, 
and  their  Conduct  painted  in  the  most  atrocious  Colors ;  while  the  horrid 
Ravages,  cruel  Murders,  and  most  shocking  Barbarities,  committed  by 
Indians  on  his  Majesty's  Subjects,  are  covered  over,  and  excused,  under  the 
charitable  Term  of  this  being  their  Method  of  making  War. 

But  to  recount  the  many  repeated  Grievances  whereof  we  might  justly 
complain,  and  Instances  of  a  most  violent  Attachment  to  Indians,  were 
tedious  beyond  the  Patience  of  a  Job  to  endure  ;  nor  can  better  be  expected ; 
nor  need  we  be  surprised  at  Indians  Insolence  and  Villainy,  when  it  is  con- 
sidered, and  which  can  be  proved  from  the  public  Records  of  a  certain 
County,  that  some  Time  before  Conrad  Weiser  died,  some  Indians  belong- 
ing to  the  Great  Island  or  Wyalousing,  assured  him  that  Israel  Pemberton, 
(an  ancient  Leader  of  that  Faction  which,  for  so  long  a  Time,  have  found 
Means  to  enslave  the  Province  to  Indians,)  together  with  others  of  the 
Friends,  had  given  them  a  Rod  to  scourge  the  white  People  that  were  settled 
on  the  purchased  Lands ;  for  that  Onas  had  cheated  them  out  of  a  great 
Deal  of  Land,  or  had  not  given  near  sufficient  Price  for  what  he  had  bought ; 
and  that  the  Traders  ought  also  to  be  scourged,  for  that  they  defrauded  the 
Indians,  by  selling  Goods  to  them  at  too  dear  a  Rate ;  and  that  this  Relation 
is  Matter  of  Fact,  can  easily  be  proved  in  the  County  of  Berks.  —  Such  is 
our  unhappy  Situation,  under  the  Villainy,  Infatuation  and  Influence  of  a 
certain  Faction,  that  have  got  the  political  Reins  in  their  Hands,  and  tamely 
tyrannize  over  the  other  good  Subjects  of  the  Province! — And  can  it  be 
thought  strange,  that  a  Scene  of  such  Treatment  as  this,  and  the  now 
adding,  in  this  critical  Juncture,  to  all  our  former  Distresses,  that  disagree- 
able Burden  of  supporting,  in  the  very  Heart  of  the  Province,  at  so  great 
an  Expence,  between  One  and  Two  hundred  Indians,  to  the  great  Disquie- 
tude of  the  Majority  of  the  good  Inhabitants  of  this  Province,  should 
awaken  the  Resentment  of  a  People  grossly  abused,  unrighteously  bur- 
dened, and  made  Dupes  and  Slaves  to  Indians  ?  —  And  must  not  all  well- 
disposed  People  entertain  a  charitable  Sentiment  of  those  who,  at  their  own 
great  Expence  and  Trouble,  have  attempted,  or  shall  attempt,  rescuing  a 
laboring  Land  from  a  Weight  so  oppressive,  unreasonable,  and  unjust  ?  —  It 
is  this  we  design,  it  is  this  we  are  resolved  to  prosecute,  though  it  is  with 
great  Reluctance  we  are  obliged  to  adopt  a  Measure  not  so  agreeable  as 
could  be  desired,  and  to  which  Extremity  alone  compels.  —  God  save  the 
King. 


APPENDIX   F. 


CAMPAIGN   OF   1764. 


1.    Bouquet's  Expedition. 

Letter  —  General  Gage  to  Lord  Halifax,  December  13,  1764.     (p.  502.) 

The  Perfidy  of  the  Shawanese  and  Delawares,  and  their  having  broken 
the  ties,  which  even  the  Savage  Nations  hold  sacred  amongst  each  other, 
required  vigorous  measures  to  reduce  them.  We  had  experienced  their 
treachery  so  often,  that  I  determined  to  make  no  peace  with  them,  but  in 
the  Heart  of  their  Country,  and  upon  such  terms  as  should  make  it  as 
secure  as  it  was  possible.  This  conduct  has  produced  all  the  good  effects 
which  could  be  wished  or  expected  from  it.  Those  Indians  have  been 
humbled  and  reduced  to  accept  of  Peace  upon  the  terms  prescribed  to 
them,  in  such  a  manner  as  will  give  reputation  to  His  Majesty's  Arms 
amongst  the  several  Nations.  The  Regular  and  Provincial  Troops  under 
Colonel  Bouquet,  having  been  joined  by  a  good  body  of  Volunteers  from 
Virginia,  and  others  from  Maryland  and  Pennsylvania,  marched  from  Fort 
Pitt  the  Beginning  of  October,  and  got  to  Tuscaroras  about  the  fifteenth. 
The  March  of  the  Troops  into  their  Country  threw  the  Savages  into  the 
greatest  Consternation,  as  they  had  hoped  their  Woods  would  protect  them, 
and  had  boasted  of  the  Security  of  their  Situation  from  our  Attacks.  The 
Indians  hovered  round  the  Troops  during  their  March,  but  despairing  of 
success  in  an  Action,  had  recourse  to  Negotiations.  They  were  told  that 
they  might  have  Peace,  but  every  Prisoner  in  their  possession  must  first  be 
delivered  up.  They  brought  in  near  twenty,  and  promised  to  deliver  the 
Rest ;  but  as  their  promises  were  not  regarded,  they  engaged  to  deliver  the 
whole  on  the  1st  of  November,  at  the  Forks  of  the  Muskingham,  about  one 
hundred  and  fifty  miles  from  Fort  Pitt,  the  Centre  of  the  Delaware  Towns, 
and  near  to  the  most  considerable  settlement  of  the  Shawanese.  Colonel 
Bouquet  kept  them  in  sight,  and  moved  his  Camp  to  that  Place.  He  soon 
obliged  the  Delawares  and  some  broken  tribes  of  Mohikons,  Wiandots,  and 


APPENDIX  F.  621 

Mingoes,  to  bring  in  all  their  Prisoners,  even  to  the  Children  born  of  White 
Women,  and  to  tie  those  who  were  grown  as  Savage  as  themselves  and 
unwilling  to  leave  them,  and  bring  them  bound  to  the  Camp.  They  were 
then  told  that  they  must  appoint  deputies  to  go  to  Sir  William  Johnson  to 
receive  such  terms  as  should  be  imposed  upon  them,  which  the  Nations 
should  agree  to  ratify ;  and,  for  the  security  of  their  performance  of  this, 
and  that  no  farther  Hostilities  should  be  committed,  a  number  of  their  Chiefs 
must  remain  in  our  hands.  The  above  Nations  subscribed  to  these  terms  ; 
but  the  Shawanese  were  more  obstinate,  and  were  particularly  averse  to  the 
giving  of  Hostages.  But  finding  their  obstinacy  had  no  effect,  and  would 
only  tend  to  their  destruction,  the  Troops  having  penetrated  into  the  Heart 
of  their  Country,  they  at  length  became  sensible  that  there  was  no  safety 
but  in  Submission,  and  were  obliged  to  stoop  to  the  same  Conditions  as  the 
other  nations.  They  immediately  gave  up  forty  Prisoners,  and  promised 
the  Rest  should  be  sent  to  Fort  Pitt  in  the  Spring.  This  last  not  being 
admitted,  the  immediate  Restitution  of  all  the  Prisoners  being  the  sine  qua 
non  of  peace,  it  was  agreed,  that  parties  should  be  sent  from  the  Army  into 
their  towns,  to  collect  the  Prisoners,  and  conduct  them  to  Fort  Pitt.  They 
delivered  six  of  their  principal  Chiefs  as  hostages  into  our  Hands,  and 
appointed  their  deputies  to  go  to  Sir  William  Johnson,  in  the  same  manner 
as  the  Rest.  The  Number  of  Prisoners  already  delivered  exceeds  two 
hundred,  and  it  was  expected  that  our  Parties  would  bring  in  near  one 
hundred  more  from  the  Shawanese  Towns.  These  Conditions  seem  suf- 
ficient Proofs  of  the  Sincerity  and  Humiliation  of  those  Nations,  and  in 
justice  to  Colonel  Bouquet,  I  must  testify  the  Obligations  I  have  to  him, 
and  that  nothing  but  the  firm  and  steady  conduct,  which  he  observed  in  all 
his  Transactions  with  those  treacherous  Savages,  would  ever  have  brought 
them  to  a  serious  Peace. 

I  must  flatter  myself,  that  the  Country  is  restored  to  its  former  Tran- 
quility, and  that  a  general,  and,  it  is  hoped,  lasting  Peace  is  concluded  with 
all  the  Indian  Nations  who  have  taken  up  Arms  against  his  Majesty. 

I  remain, 

etc., 

Thomas  Gags. 


In  Assembly,  January  15,  1765,  A.  M. 

To  the  Honourable  Henry  Bouquet,  Esq.,  Commander  in  Chief  of  His 
Majesty's  Forces  in  the  Southern  Department  of  America. 

The  Address  of  the  Representatives  of  the  Freemen  of  the  Province  of 
Pennsylvania,  in  General  Assembly  met. 

Sir: 

The  Representatives  of  the  Freemen  of  the  Province  of  Pennsylvania, 
in  General  Assembly  met,  being  informed  that  you  intend  shortly  to  embark 


622  APPENDIX   P. 

for  England,  and  moved  with  a  due  Sense  of  the  important  Services  you 
have  rendered  to  his.  Majesty,  his  Northern  Colonies  in  general,  and  to  this 
Province  in  particular,  during  our  late  Wars  with  the  French,  and  barbarous 
Indians,  in  the  remarkable  Victory  over  the  savage  Enemy,  united  to  oppose 
you,  near  Bushy  Run,  in  August,  1763,  when  on  your  March  for  the  Relief 
of  Pittsburg,  owing,  under  God,  to  your  Intrepidity  and  superior  Skill  in 
Command,  together  with  the  Bravery  of  your  Officers  and  little  Army ;  as 
also  in  your  late  March  to  the  Country  of  the  savage  Nations,  with  the 
Troops  under  your  Direction ;  thereby  striking  Terror  through  the  numerous 
Indian  Tribes  around  you;  laying  a  Foundation  for  a  lasting  as  well  as 
honorable  Peace,  and  rescuing,  from  savage  Captivity,  upwards  of  Two 
Hundred  of  our  Christian  Brethren,  Prisoners  among  them.  These  eminent 
Services,  and  your  constant:  Attention  to  the  Civil  Rights  of  his  Majesty's 
Subjects  in  this  Province,  demand,  Sir,  the  grateful  Tribute  of  Thanks  from 
all  good  Men;  and  therefore  we,  the  Representatives  of  the  Freemen  of 
Pennsylvania,  unanimously  for  ourselves,  and  in  Behalf  of  all  the  People 
of  this  Province,  do  return  you  our  most  sincere  and  hearty  Thanks  for 
these  your  great  Services,  wishing  you  a  safe  and  pleasant  Voyage  to  Eng- 
land, with  a  kind  and  gracious  Reception  from  his  Majesty. 
Signed,  by  Order  of  the  House, 

Joseph  Fox,  Speaker. 


2.   Condition  and  Temper  oe  the  Western  Indians. 

Extract  from  a  Letter  of  Sir  William  Johnson  to  the  Board  of  Trade, 
1764,  December  26. 

Your  Lordships  will  please  to  observe  that  for  many  months  before  the 
march  of  Colonel  Bradstreet's  army,  several  of  the  Western  Nations  had 
expressed  a  desire  for  peace,  and  had  ceased  to  commit  hostilities,  that  even 
Pontiac  inclined  that  way,  but  did  not  choose  to  venture  his  person  by 
coming  into  any  of  the  posts.  This  was  the  state  of  affairs  when  I  treated 
with  the  Indians  at  Niagara,  in  which  number  were  fifteen  hundred  of  the 
Western  Nations,  a  number  infinitely  more  considerable  than  those  who 
were  twice  treated  with  at  Detroit,  many  of  whom  are  the  same  people, 
particularly  the  Hurons  and  Chippewas.  In  the  mean  time  it  now  appears, 
from  the  very  best  authorities,  and  can  be  proved  by  the  oath  of  several 
respectable  persons,  prisoners  at  the  Illinois  and  amongst  the  Indians,  as 
also  from  the  accounts  of  the  Indians  themselves,  that  not  only  many  French 
traders,  but  also  French  officers  came  amongst  the  Indians,  as  they  said, 
fully  authorized  to  assure  them  that  the  French  King  was  determined  to 
support  them  to  the  utmost,  and  not  only  invited  them  to  the  Illinois,  where 
they  were  plentifully  supplied  with  ammunition  and  other  necessaries,  but 
also  sent  several  canoes  at  different  times  up  the  Illinois  river,  to  the 
Miamis,  and  others,  as  well  as  up  the  Ohio  to  the  Shawanese  and  Delawares, 


APPENDIX  F.  623 

as  by  Major  Smallman's  account,  and  several  others,  (then  prisoners,) 
transmitted  me  by  Colonel  Bouquet,  and  one  of  my  officers  who  accompanied 
him,  will  appear.  That  in  an  especial  manner  the  French  promoted  the 
interest  of  Pontiac,  whose  influence  is  now  become  so  considerable,  as  Gen- 
eral Gage  observes  in  a  late  letter  to  me,  that  it  extends  even  to  the  Mouth 
of  the  Mississippi,  and  has  been  the  principal  occasion  of  our  not  as  yet 
gaining  the  Illinois,  which  the  French  as  well  as  Indians  are  interested  in 
preventing.  This  Pontiac  is  not  included  in  the  late  Treaty  at  Detroit,  and 
is  at  the  head  of  a  great  number  of  Indians  privately  supported  by  the 
French,  an  officer  of  whom  was  about  three  months  ago  at  the  Miamis 
Castle,  at  the  Scioto  Plains,  Muskingum,  and  several  other  places.  The 
Western  Indians,  who  it  seems  ridicule  the  whole  expedition,  will  be  influ- 
enced to  such  a  pitch,  by  the  interested  French  on  the  one  side,  and  the 
influence  of  Pontiac  on  the  other,  that  we  have  great  reason  to  apprehend 
a  renewal  of  hostilities,  or  at  least  that  they  and  the  Twightees  (Miamis) 
will  strenuously  oppose  our  possessing  the  Illinois,  which  can  never  be 
accomplished  without  their  consent.  And  indeed  it  is  not  to  be  wondered  that 
they  should  be  concerned  at  our  occupying  that  country,  when  we  con- 
sider that  the  French  (be  their  motive  what  it  will)  loaded  them  with  favors, 
and  continue  to  do  so,  accompanied  with  all  outward  marks  of  esteem,  and 
an  address  peculiarly  adapted  to  their  manners,  which  infallibly  gains  upon 
all  Indians,  who  judge  by  extremes  only,  and  with  all  their  acquaintance  with 
us  upon  the  frontiers,  have  never  found  any  thing  like  it,  but  on  the  contrary, 
harsh  treatment,  angry  words,  and  in  short  any  thing  which  can  be  thought  of 
to  inspire  them  with  a  dislike  to  our  manners  and  a  jealousy  of  our  views.  I 
have  seen  so  much  of  these  matters,  and  I  am  so  well  convinced  of  the  utter 
aversion  that  our  people  have  for  them  in  general,  and  of  the  imprudence 
with  which  they  constantly  express  it,  that  I  absolutely  despair  of  our  seeing 
tranquility  established,  until  your  Lordships'  plan  is  fully  settled,  so  as  I 
may  have  proper  persons  to  reside  at  the  Posts,  whose  business  it  shall  be  to 
remove  their  prejudices,  and  whose  interest  it  becomes  to  obtain  their  esteem 
and  friendship. 

The  importance  of  speedily  possessing  the  Illinois,  and  thereby  securing 
a  considerable  branch  of  trade,  as  well  as  cutting  off  the  channel  by  which 
our  enemies  have  been  and  will  always  be  supplied,  is  a  matter  I  have  very 
much  at  heart,  and  what  I  think  may  be  effected  this  winter  by  land  by  Mr. 
Croghan,  in  case  matters  can  be  so  far  settled  with  the  Twightees,  Shawa- 
noes,  and  Pontiac,  as  to  engage  the  latter,  with  some  chiefs  of  the  before- 
mentioned  nations,  to  accompany  him  with  a  garrison.  The  expense  attend- 
ing this  will  be  large,  but  the  end  to  be  obtained  is  too  considerable  to  be 
neglected.  I  have  accordingly  recommended  it  to  the  consideration  of  Gen- 
eral Gage,  and  shall,  on  the  arrival  of  the  Shawanoes,  Delawares,  &c,  here, 
do  all  in  my  power  to  pave  the  way  for  effecting  it.  I  shall  also  make  such 
a  peace  with  them,  as  will  be  most  for  the  credit  and  advantage  of  the 
crown,  and  the  security  of  the  trade  and  frontiers,  and  tie  them  down  to  such 
conditions  as  Indians  will  most  probably  observe. 


NOTE 


More  than  half  the  documents  intended  for  publication  in  the  Appendix 
have  been  omitted,  from  an  unwillingness  to  increase  the  size  of  the 
volume. 

Of  the  accompanying  maps,  the  first  two  were  constructed  for  the  illus- 
tration of  this  work.  The  others  are  fac-similes  from  the  surveys  of  the  able 
engineer  Thomas  Hutchins,  the  friend  of  Colonel  Bouquet,  and  chronicler 
of  his  expeditions  into  the  Indian  country.  The  original  of  the  larger  of 
these  fac-similes  is  prefixed  to  Hutchins'  Account  of  Bouquet's  Expedition. 
That  of  the  smaller  will  be  found  in  his  Topographical  Description  of  Vir- 
ginia, etc.    Both  these  works  are  rare. 


Acadia,  dispute  concerning  its  bounda- 
ries, 86.    Outrage  upon  its  people,  102. 

Albany,  135. 

Algonquin  family,  the,  its  extent,  25. 

Algonquins,  Northern,  the,  their  sum- 
mer and  winter  life,  31,  405.  Their 
legendary  law,  33. 

Allegory  of  the  Delaware  Indian,  180. 

Amalgamation  of  French  and  In- 
dians, 69. 

Amherst,  Sir  Jeffrey,  captures  Ticon- 
deroga,  112.  His  character,  1 72.  His 
efforts  for  the  prosecution  of  the 
war,  345.  Resigns  his  command, 
398. 

Andastes,  the,  22. 

Armstrong,  Colonel,  his  expedition  up 
the  Susquehanna,  394. 

Atotarho,  tradition  of,  11. 

Aubry,  his  council  with  the  Indians, 
537. 

Autumn  at  Detroit,  404. 


B. 


Backwoodsman  of  Virginia,  his  charac- 
ter, 378. 

Ball-play  of  the  Indians  at  Michilli- 
mackinac,  297. 

Battle  of  Bushy  Run,  359,  598.  Of 
Lake  George,  103.  Of  the  Mononga- 
hela,  98.     Of  Quebec,  121. 

Bedford,  Fort,  attacked  by  Indians,  331. 
Beleaguered  by  Indians,  357. 

79 


Bloody  Bridge,  fight  of,  272. 

Borderer,  the  dying,  349. 

Borders,  the  war  on  the,  344. 

Bouquet,  Colonel,  ordered  to  relieve 
Fort  Pitt,  346.  His  army  leaves 
Carlisle,  352.  His  life  and  charac- 
ter, 353.  March  of  his  army,  357. 
His  victory  at  Bushy  Run,  359.  His 
march  into  the  Indian  country,  1764, 
482.  Forces  the  Indians  to  ask  peace, 
487.  His  council  on  the  Muskin- 
gum, 488.  He  compels  them  to 
surrender  their  prisoners,  494.  Grants 
peace  to  the  Indians,  498.  His  pro- 
motion, 511.  His  death,  512.  His 
expedition  into  the  Indian  country, 
1764,  620.  Vote  of  thanks  for  his 
services,  621. 

Braddock,  General,  sails  for  America, 
92.  Marches  against  Fort  du  Quesne, 
94.     His  defeat  and  death,  98,  100. 

Bradstreet,  Colonel,  his  character,  448. 
His  army  on  the  lakes,  449.  Deceived 
by  the  Indians,  461.  Treats  with  the 
Indians  at  Detroit,  466.  Return  of 
his  army,  476. 

Brebeuf,  his  martyrdom,  47. 

Bull,  Captain,  captured  by  the  Iroquois, 
407. 

Bushy  Run,  battle  of,  359,  59S. 


C 

Cahokia,  village  of,  569. 
Calhoun,  his  escape,  327. 
Calumet  dance  at  Detroit,  1S5. 
AAA 


626 


INDEX. 


Campbell,  Major,  his  embassy  to  Pon- 
tiac's  camp,  210.  Made  prisoner  by 
Pontiac,  212.    His  death,  261. 

Canada,  its  military  efficiency,  45.  Its 
religious  zeal,  45.  Attacked  by  the 
Iroquois,  60.  State  of,  in  1759,  111. 
Conquered  by  the  English,  126. 

Canadians,  the,  their  character,  43. 

Cannibalism  of  the  Indians  at  Michilli- 
mackinac,  313. 

Captive,  the  escaped,  388. 

Captives,  sufferings  of,  387. 

Carlisle,  alarm  at,  347.     Scenes  at,  350. 

Carousal  of  the  Indians  at  Detroit,  235. 

Catharine,  she  betrays  the  Indian  plot, 
193. 

Champlain,  his  expedition  against  the 
Iroquois,  59. 

Chapman,  his  escape  from  torture,  330. 

Character  of  the  Indian,  35.  Of  the 
French  Canadian,  43.  Of  the  French 
savage,  70.  Of  hunters  and  trap- 
pers, 141.  Of  the  Virginian  back- 
woodsman, 378.  Of  the  Creole  of 
the  Illinois,  518. 

Chouteau,  Pierre,  523,  568. 

Christie,  Ensign,  his  defence  of  Presqu'- 
Isle,  246. 

Civilization  and  barbarism,  140. 

Collision  of  French  and  English  colo- 
nies, 85. 

Colonies,  French  and  English,  com- 
pared, 41. 

Conestoga,  manor  of,  411. 

Conestoga  Indians,  massacred  by  the 
Paxton  men,  414,  417.  Evidence 
against,  604. 

Conspiracy,  Pontiac's,  161. 

Council  at  the  Eiver  Ecorces,  177. 

Courage  of  the  Indians,  its  character,  217. 

Coureurs  des  bois,  69. 

Croghan,  George,  his  mission  to  the 
west,  539.  His  councils  at  Fort  Pitt, 
544.  Attacked  by  Indians,  550.  His 
meeting  with  Pontiac,  552.  His  coun- 
cils with  Indians  at  Detroit,  553. 
Result  of  his  mission,  558. 

Crown  Point,  85. 

Cuyler,  Lieutenant,  capture  of  his  de- 
tachment, 231,  233. 


D. 


DAbbadie,  535. 

Dalzell,  Captain,  he  sails  for  Detroit, 
267.  His  arrival,  269.  His  sortie 
from  Detroit,  270.     His  death,  275. 

Davers,  Sir  Robert,  murdered  near  De- 
troit, 207. 

Delawarcs,  the,  then  history  and  charac- 
ter, 26.  Forced  to  remove  westward, 
76.  Their  treaty  with  the  English  in 
1757,  127. 

Detroit,  surrendered  to  Major  Rogers, 
150.  Black  Rain  at,  187.  Its  origin 
and  history,  187.  Its  French  popula- 
tion, 189.  Indians  of  its  neighbor- 
hood, 189.  Its  defences,  its  garrison, 
190.  Plot  against  its  garrison  de- 
feated, 199.  General  attack  upon  it, 
207.  The  Indians  continue  to  block- 
ade it,  251.  Truce  granted  to  the 
Indians  at,  402.  Its  garrison  relieved 
by  Bradstreet,  465.  Councils  at, 
1765,  553. 

Devil's  Hole,  ambuscade  at,  374. 

Dieskau,  Baron,  sails  from  Brest,  92. 

Dinwiddie,  Governor,  sends  Washing- 
ton to  the  Ohio,  87. 


E. 


Ecorces,  River,  council  at  the,  177. 

Ecuyer,  Captain,  his  speeches  to  the  In- 
dian chiefs,  334,  340. 

Elder,  John,  his  efforts  to  defend  the 
frontier,  391 .  His  position  and  charac- 
ter, 412.  He  remonstrates  with  the 
Paxton  men,  417. 

English,  their  impolitic  course  towards 
the  Indians,  154. 

Eries,  the,  22. 

Etherington,  Captain,  his  letter  to  Glad- 
wyn,  242.  Made  prisoner  by  the  In- 
dians, 298.    His  letter  to  Gorell,  319. 


Feast  of  dogs,  259. 


INDEX. 


62? 


Tight  of  Bloody  Bridge,  272. 

Eire  rafts,  263.; 

Fisher,  murdered  at  Detroit,  205. 

Forest  traveller,  the,  137. 

Forest  warfare,  difficulties  of,  171. 

Franklin,  Benjamin,  his  embassy  to  the 
Paxton  men,  438. 

Eraser,  Lieutenant,  his  mission  to  the 
Illinois,  546. 

Frederic,  Fort,  85. 

French,  English,  and  Indians,  58. 

French,  the,  their  increasing  power  in 
the  west,  63.  Their  intrigues  among 
the  Indians,  157. 

French  posts  in  the  west,  55. 

Frontenac,  Count,  his  expedition  against 
the  Iroquois,  61. 

Frontier  forts  and  settlements,  323. 

Frontiers  of  Pennsylvania  and  Vir- 
ginia, 379,  380. 

Frontiers,  desolation  of,  381. 

Frontiersmen  of  Pennsylvania,  then- 
distress  and  desperation,  409.  Their 
turbulent  conduct,  541. 

Fur-trade,  the,  of  the  French  and  Eng- 
lish, 63, 64.  English,  its  disorders,  155. 

Fur-traders,  English,  71,  137. 


G. 


Gage,  General,  assumes  the  command 
in  America,  398. 

Gladwyn,  Major,  his  address  and  resolu- 
tion, 194, 199.  His  narrow  escape,  266. 

Glendenning,  Archibald,  attack  on  his 
house,  383. 

Gorell,  Lieutenant,  his  prudence  and 
address,  318.  He  abandons  Green 
Bay,  321. 

Goshen,  false  alarm  at,  372. 

Grant,  Captain,  he  conducts  the  retreat 
of  the  English  at  Bloody  Bridge,  277. 

Green  Bay,  284,  317. 


II. 


Hay,  Lieutenant,  sallies  from  Detroit, 
260. 


Henry,  Alexander,  his  adventures  at 
Michillimackinac,  286.  Warned  of 
danger  by  "VVawatam,  294.  His  narrow 
escape,  299.  His  adventures,  307. 
His  account  of  an  Indian  oracle,  451. 
His  Indian  battalion,  460. 

Holmes,  Ensign,  detects  an  Indian  plot, 
167.     His  death,  245. 

Hurons,  the,  their  character,  19.  Con- 
quered by  the  Iroquois,  21. 

Illinois,  the,  nation  of,  29.  French  set- 
tlements at,  139.  Its  character  and 
products,  514.  Its  colonization,  517. 
Its  French  population,  518.  Neighbor- 
ing Indians,  520.  Its  cession  to  the 
English,  522.  Occupied  by  the  Eng- 
lish, 559. 


Indian  tribes,  their  general  characteris- 
tics, 2.     Their  generic  divisions,  5. 

Indians,  their  religious  belief,  34.  Their 
character,  35.  The  policy  of  the 
French  and  English  towards,  65,  68. 

Iroquois  family,  the,  6,  24. 

Iroquois,  the  extent  of  their  Conquests, 
6,  575.  Their  government,  8.  Tra- 
ditions of  their  confederacy,  11. 
Their  myths  and  legends,  13.  Their 
intellectual  powers,  13.  Their  arts 
and  agriculture,  14.  Their  forts  and 
villages,  14.  Their  winter  life,  16. 
The  war-path,  16.  Their  feasts, 
dances,  and  religious  ceremonies,  18. 
Their  pride,  18.  They  conquer  the 
Hurons,  21.  Their  warlike  triumphs, 
22.  Their  adoption  of  prisoners,  23. 
Attacked  by  Champlain,  59.  Their 
wars  with  Canada,  60.  Attacked  by 
Count  Frontenac,  61.   Their  tyranny, 

77.  Inclined  to  the  French  alliance, 

78.  Their  conduct  during  the  French 
war,  130.  Their  council  with  Sir 
William  Johnson  in  1 763,  370.  They 
join  the  English  in  1 763.  406.  Policy 
of  the  French  and  English  towards 
them,  576. 


628 


INDEX. 


Jacobs,  his  desperate  courage,  280. 

Jenkins,  Lieutenant,  captured  by  the 
Indians,  243. 

Jesuits,  the,  in  Canada,  46.  Their  mis- 
sions in  the  Illinois,  517. 

Jogues,  his  martyrdom,  48. 

Johnson,  Sir  William,  his  life  and  char- 
acter, 80.  His  expedition  against 
Crown  Point,  103.  Captures  Niagara, 
112.  His  council  with  the  Iroquois 
in  1763,  370.  Threatened  with  an 
attack  from  Indians,  372.  He  per- 
suades the  Iroquois  to  join  the  Eng- 
lish in  1763,406.  His  councils  with 
the  Indians  at  Niagara,  456.  His 
council  with  Pontiac,  562.  His  meas- 
ures to  secure  the  friendship  of  the 
Iroquois,  577. 

Jonois,  Eather,  arrives  at  Detroit,  242. 
Befriends  the  English,  306.  His  em- 
bassy to  Detroit,  310. 

Jumonville,  death  of,  89. 


L. 


La  Butte,  sent  to  Pontiac's  camp,  209. 

Lake  George,  battle  of,  103.  Lake 
George,  108. 

Lallemant,  his  martyrdom,  47. 

La  Salle,  his  character,  51.  Embarks 
on  his  enterprise,  51.  Discovers  the 
Mississippi,  54.    His  death,  55. 

Le  Boeuf,  Eort,  captured  by  Indians,  336. 

Lenni  Lenape,  the,  their  history  and 
character,  26. 

Ligonier,  Eort,  attacked  by  Indians, 
331,  338.    Its  garrison  relieved,  355. 

Loftus,  Major,  his  repulse  on  the  Mis- 
sissippi, 531. 

Louisiana,  colony  of,  founded,  55. 


M. 


Mackinaw,  Island  of,  314. 
Massacre  at  Michillimackinac,  298. 
M'Dougal,  Lieutenant,  his  embassy  to 
Pontiac's  canm.  210 


Miamis,  the,  29. 

Miami,  Eort,  its  capture,  244. 

Michillimackinac,  tidings  from,  242. 
The  trading  routes  thither,  282.  Its 
appearance  in  1763,  283.  Its  origin 
and  history,  283.  Indians  in  its  neigh- 
borhood, 285.  Warnings  of  danger 
to  its  garrison,  293.  Massacre  at, 
298,  596.  Reoccupied  by  the  Eng- 
lish, 469. 

Military  character  of  the  Indians,  169. 

Military  life  in  the  forest,  140. 

Minavavana,  his  speech  to  Alexander 
Henry,  288.  His  position  and  char- 
acter, 291.  His  speech  to  the  Otta- 
was,  309. 

Missionaries,  Erench  and  English,  65. 

Mississippi  and  Missouri,  the,  513. 

Mohawk,  the,  military  posts  upon,  135. 

Monongahela,  the,  battle  of,  98. 

Montcalm,  Marquis  of,  captures  Os- 
wego and  William  Henry,  109.  His 
death,  124. 

Montmorenci,  assault  at,  115. 

Moravians,  their  missions  in  Pennsyl- 
vania, 421. 

Moravian  Indians,  perilous  situation  of, 
422.  They  retreat  to  Philadelphia, 
424.  Sent  to  New  York,  431.  Set- 
tled on  the  Susquehanna,  445. 

Morris,  Captain,  his  embassy,  469. 


N. 


Neutral  Nation,  the,  21. 

New  Orleans  in  1765,  534. 

Neyon,  his  letter  to  Pontiac,  403. 

Niagara,  Eort,  attacked  by  the  Senecas, 
345. 

Niagara,  carrying  place  of,  373.  Con- 
course of  Indians  at,  1764,454.  Coun- 
cils held  at,  1764,456. 


O. 


Ohio,  the,  Indians  of,  their  alarm  at 
Erench  and  English  encroachment, 
90. 


INDEX. 


629 


Ojibwas,  the,  30. 

Onondaga,  its  appearance  in  1743,  133. 
Oswego,  Fort,  its  capture,  109. 
Ottawas,  the,  their  character,  30.     They 

take  possession  of  Michillimackinac, 

309. 
Ouatanon,  Fort,  its  capture,  243. 
Owens.  David,  his  ferocity,  480. 


Paris,  peace  of,  173.  News  of  it  reaches 
Detroit,  253. 

Paully,  Ensign,  captured  at  Sandusky, 
238.    Escapes  from  the  Indians,  260. 

Paxton  men,  they  massacre  the  Conas- 
toga  Indians,  414, 417.  They  pre- 
pare to  march  on  Philadelphia,  427. 
They  reach  Germantown,  437.  Me- 
morials of,  613,617. 

Paxton  riots,  the,  606,  612. 

Paxton,  town  of,  412. 

Peace  of  Paris,  173.  News  of  it  reaches 
Detroit,  253. 

Pennsylvania,  founded,  71.  Frontiers 
of,  325.  Condition  of  Frontiers  of,  in 
1763,  3S0.  Political  dissensions  in,399. 

Penn,  Yv^illiam,  71. 

Picquet,  Father,  79. 

Pioneers,  French  and  English,  50. 

Pitt,  Fort,  its  origin  and  position,  325. 
Alarms  at,  327.  Indian  deputation 
at,  333.  Preparations  for  its  defence, 
338.  General  attack  upon  it,  342. 
Its  garrison  relieved,  367. 

Pittman,  Captain,  attempts  to  ascend 
the  Mississippi,  533. 

Philadelphia,  alarm  in,  433,  440. 

Plot,  Indian,  defeated,  160. 

Pontiac,  his  meeting  with  Eogers,  148. 
His  character  and  political  course, 
161,  165.  His  war  messengers,  165. 
His  speech  at  the  River  Ecorces,  179. 
His  ambition  and  patriotism.  191. 
His  treachery  at  Detroit,  202.  He  de- 
clares open  war  on  the  English,  204. 
He  summons  the  garrison  of  Detroit, 
219.  His  speech  to  the  French,  221. 
His  commissary  department,  224.  He 


issues  promissory  notes,  225.  His 
magnanimity,  227.  His  power  over 
his  followers,  226,  228.  He  endeavors 
to  gain  the  alliance  of  the  French,  255. 
His  ambuscade  at  Bloody  Bridge,  271 . 
He  retires  to  the  Maumee,  403.  He 
rallies  the  western  tribes,  526.  He 
visits  the  Illinois,  529.  His  embassy 
to  New  Orleans,  530,  536.  He  plun- 
ders La  Garantais,  548.  Ruin  of  his 
hopes,  549.  His  meeting  with  Cro- 
ghan,  552.  His  speech  to  Croghan, 
556.  His  departure  for  Oswego,  561. 
His  council  with  Sir  William  John- 
son, 562.  His  speech,  565.  His  visit  to 
the  Illinois,  1769,  568.  His  death,  571. 
The  vengeance  of  his  followers,  572. 

Pontiac  Manuscript,  the,  588. 

Ponteach,  a  Tragedy,  581. 

Post,  Christian  Frederic,  his  mission  to 
the  Indians,  128. 

Pottawattamies,  the,  30. 

PresquTsle,  Fort,  its  attack  and  de- 
fence, 245.  Its  capture,  249.  Tidings 
from,  reach  Fort  Pitt,  334. 

Prisoners,  escape  of,  at  Detroit,  232. 
Surrendered  to  Bouquet,  495,  502. 
Their  situation  in  the  Indian  villages, 
507. 

Prophet,  Delaware,  the,  15S.  His  speech 
to  Croghan,  545. 

Proprietaries  of  Pennsylvania,  their 
treatment  of  the  Indians,  73. 


Q. 


Quakers,  the,  their  conduct  towards  the 
Indians,  72.  Their  reluctance  to  de- 
clare war  on  the  Indians,  390.  Their 
blind  partiality  for  Indians,  397.  Their 
disputes  with  the  Presbyterians.  441. 

Quebec,  battle  of,  121.  Besieged  by  the 
English,  113. 


R. 


Rangers,  Rogers',  144. 
Reminiscences,  of  aged  Canadians,  of 
Detroit,  594. 


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INDEX. 


Eogers,  Kobert,  his  life  and  character, 

144.     His   expedition  up   the  lakes. 

146.     His  meeting  with  Pontiac,  148. 

He   defends  the  house  of  Campau, 

275. 
Koval  American  Eegiment,  the,  354. 


S. 


Sandusky,  its  capture,  238. 

Sault  Ste.  Marie,  2S4,  317. 

Scalps,  reward  offered  for,  479. 

Schlosser,  Ensign,  captured  at  St.  Jo- 
seph's, 240. 

School-house,  attack  on,  385. 

Schooner,  attacks  on,  near  Detroit,  230, 
250,  279.  Cannonades  Pontiac's  camp, 
262.  The  Indians  attempt  to  burn 
her,  263. 

Senecas,  treaty  with,  456. 

Settlers,  their  intrusion  upon  Indian 
lands,  156. 

Shawanoes,  the,  their  history  and  char- 
acter, 28.     Their  desperation,  496. 

Smith,  James,  his  band  of  riflemen,  393. 
His  predatory  exploits,  541 . 

Smith,  Matthew,  and  his  companions, 
413. 

Spotswood,  Governor,  his  plans  to 
thwart  the  French,  86. 

St.  Ange  de  Bellerive,  524. 

St.  Joseph's,  Fort,  captured,  240. 

Ste.  Marie,  Sault,  284,  317. 

St.  Louis,  fortndation  of,  523. 

Stedman,  escape  of,  375. 

Stewart,  Lazarus,  416,  421. 


Ticonderoga,  storming  of,  110. 
Totemship,  4. 


Traders,  slaughtered  by  the    Indians, 

328. 
Trappers  and  hunters,  141. 
Trent,  Captain,  driven  from  the  Ohio, 


Venango,  Fort,  captured   by  Indians, 

337. 
Virginia,  frontiers  of,  their  condition  in 

1763,  379.    Her  measures  of  defence, 

392. 
Virginian  backwoodsman,  his  character, 

37S. 

W. 

Walking  purchase,  the,  75. 

War-belt,  the,  among  the  Miamis,  167. 

War-dance,  the,  175. 

War-feast,  the,  174. 

Washington,  his  mission  to  the  Ohio, 
87.    At  the  Monongahela,  100. 

Wawatam,  his  warning  to  Alexander 
Henry,  294.  He  rescues  Henry  from 
captivity,  311. 

Western  Indians,  their  condition  and 
temper,  622. 

West,  the,  French  posts  in,  55. 

AVilderuess,  the,  its  scenery,  its  popula- 
tion, 131. 

Wilkins,  Major,  wreck  of  his  detach- 
ment on  Lake  Erie,  377. 

William  Henry,  Fort,  its  capture,  109. 

White  savage,  70. 

Wolfe,  General,  lays  siege  to  Quebec. 
113.  Scales  the  Heights  of  Abraham, 
119.    His  death,  123. 

Wyandots,  the,  their  condition  and  char- 
acter, 19.  Conquered  by  the  Iro- 
quois, 21. 

Wyandots  of  Detroit,  they  join  Pontiac, 
215. 

Wyoming,  massacre  at,  in  1763,  396. 


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