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Massacfe 

By  LIZZIF  D.  COLEMAN 


_A r,^  j^ 


HISTORY 


OF  THH 


Pigeon  Roost  Massacre 


BY 


Lizzie  D.  Coleman 


COPYRIGHTED,    1904. 


Commercial    Print, 
Mitchell,  Indiana. 


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Official  Directory  of  Scott  County. 


OOT^NTY  OFFICERS. 


Clerk  .      Nol)le  J.  Hays 

SherifV  Ro1)ert  Peacock 

Auditor  Frank  Gardner 

Treasurer  Alex  ITongli 

Recorder  Jonathan   F.  Stark 

Surveyor  M.  N.  Harbold 
Coroner                                                                    Dr.  J.  B.  Bloclier,  Jr. 

Assessor  Joseph  JMcClain 

Superintendent  of  l^ililic  Scliools  James  A.  P)oatnian 

f  1st  Dist  William  Payne 

Coin's:  -  -(  2(1   Dist  Joseph  Cortner 

l,:}d  Dist  William  L.Wilson 
Commissioners'  Court— First  Mondav  in  each  month. 


JUDICIAL    OFFIC^ERS. 

Circuit  Judtve  Willard  New 

Prosecntin.o'   Attorn(>v  Samuel  IV  Wells 


Finlev 


COUNTY  P.OARD  OF  EDUCATION. 
F.  M.  Hohhs                                  ;**:.: 

E.  Chastine                              .        '**  Johnson 

I.  A.  Davis  JcnninG;s 

P.  F.  Smith  Lexinn-ton 

Asbui'v    J.   Thompson  Vienna 


CITY  OFFICERS  OF  SCOTTSIUTRG. 

("^lork  II.  G.  Mitchell 

Treasurer  Arthur  Wyman 

Attoi-uey  Alark  Stm-en 

-Marshal  Georov  \V.  Walker 

fist  John  W.  Allen 

Trustees:-;  2d  ('..cil  C.  Wells 

•''d  W.  L.  :\[cClnin 


GOVERNOR  WIXFIELD  T.  DURBIN. 


PIGEON  ROOST  MONUMENT.  Near  the  Southwest  corner   of   the    Northwest    fourth    of   the 
Northwest  quarter  of  Section  Seventeen.  Town  Two    North.  Range  Seven  East. 


TO  THE  AfOXCAlEXT. 

( )h  men  who  died  that  autumn  ! 

And  women  and  children,  dear! 
Who  met  thy  fate  in  the  wilderness 

When  no  kind  friends  were  near ; 
Who  suffered  the  sting  of  the  arrow. 

And  felt  the  hatchet's  blow. 
We  raise  to  thee  this  monument, 

(hir  love  and  fjratitude  show. 

\'>\  the  side  of  the  giant  sassafras. 

Which  marked  those  graves  so  long. 
\\  hich  spread  its  branches  over  thee, 

And  sang  thee  its  lullaby  song, 
\\'(i  raise  thee  this  noble  monument, 

That  all  who  come  may  know- 
That  the  bodies  of  heroes  and  martyrs 

Lie   buried   far  below. 

( )h,  sleep,  sleep  on,  ye  brave  ones ! 

For  ye  have  earned  thy  rest. 
Thy  deeds  have  made  thee  honored, 

Thy  sorrows  have  made  thee  blest : 
For  God  who  watches  o'er  us, 

Has  recorded  thy  names  on  the  roll : 
Then  sleep,  sleep  on.  ye  brave  ones. 

Till  heaven  shall  claim  each  soul. 

Lulu  Dillev  Donica. 


PREFACE. 

It  is  with  a  tinge  of  timidity  that  this  little  pamphlet  is  sub- 
mitted to  the  public.  Realizing  that  we  have  only  vague  accounts 
of  this  early  defeat  in  our  histories  and  they  limited,  we  ac- 
knowledge that  comparatively  little  is  authentically  known  of 
the  massacre. 

Dillon's  History,  "Pigeon  Roost  Massacre,"  by  Charles  Mar- 
tindale,  "The  Pigeon  Roost  Massacre,"  by  John  Mead,  and  an 
article  from  the  Indianapolis  News  have  been  used  as  reference, 
but  the  greater  part  of  the  details  were  gathered  from  those  now 
living  in  Scott  and  Washington  Counties  who  were  distantly 
related  to  the  victims  and  have  had  their  knowledge  of  the  sad 
deed  as  a  legacy  from  ancestry. 

The  part  that  the  Paynes  suffered  in  the  sad  event  was  ob- 
tained through  the  untiring  efforts  of  Mrs.  A.  R.  Overman,  Salerh, 
Indiana  (grand-daughter  of  Jeremiah  Payne),  The  details  of 
the  CoUings'  loss  and  geographical  idea  of  the  early  settlement 
was  gained  from  John  and  William  Collings  (grandson  and  great 
grandson  of  William  E.  Collings). 

So  in  arranging,  an  earnest  effort  has  been  made  to  give  the 
truth  and  tell  the  story  as  it  really  was. 

In  our  feeble  way  a  hearty  thanks  is  here  acknowledged  to  all 
who  have  so  kindly  assisted  in  gathering  material  and  data. 

"Behind  the  scared  squaw's  birch  canoe, 
The  steamer  smokes  and  raves ; 
And  city  lots  are  staked  for  sale 
Above  old  Indian  graves. 

'T  hear  the  tread  of  pioneers 
Oi  nations  yet  to  be; 
The  first  low  wash  of  waves. 

Shall  roll  where  soon  a  human  sea." 


PRELUDE. 

A  century  ago  Indiana  Territory  could  have  well  been  desig- 
nated as  Indian  Territory ;  for  living  in  their  savage  wigwam  on 
all  the  frontiers  was  that  red-skin,  which  was  a  menace  to  uni- 
versal peace.  The  Indian,  at  his  best,  does  not  present  a  very 
facinating  appearance :  nevertheless  with  a  tall,  strong  body  re- 
sembling in  color  old  copper;  with  hair  like  a  horse's  mane, 
coarse,  lilack  and  straight ;  with  small  eyes,  black  and  deep-set ; 
with  high  cheek  bones  and  a  prominent  nose,  dabbed  permiscu- 
ouslv  with  paint,  together  with  the  crudeness  and  barbarity  of 
dress,  he  is  a  personage  of  interest.  Rut  this  outward  appearance 
is  as  naught  in  revealing  the  individuality  of  the  tribe.  When  at 
peace  they  are  hospitable  and  friendly;  when  in  war  they  are 
merciless  and  brutal.  When  conquering,  if  they  failed  to  make 
their  victim  cry  out  with  pain  they  considered  it  an  ill  omen  ; 
therefore  they  would  tear  out  bits  of  flesh,  roast  their  victim  in  a 
slow  fire  while  they  continued  to  sing  his  death-song,  with  an 
unwavering  voice,  until  his  last  breath  released  him  from  their 
torments. 

At  this  time,  dotted  here  and  there  in  the  various  territories 
were  the  respective  Indian  tribes.  Each  locality  having  a  cer- 
tain class,  wdiile  our  territory  was  the  only  one  that  was  not  per- 
manent headquarters  for  certain  tribes.  Yet  out  soil  furnished  a 
meeting  place  for  members  of  different  tribes  during  the  various 
depredations.  And  as  navigation  was  the  only  means  of  trans- 
portation during  those  times  we  can  readily  see  why  certain  places 
were  selected  as  "hunting  grounds"  and  temporary  abodes. 

Nevertheless  along  all  our  frontiers  were  the  forts  (or  block- 
houses) the  one  needed,  lasting  characteristic  of  those  early  days. 
Generally  some  central  place  in  each  settlement  would  be  selected 
for  the  building  of  the  fort.  Besides  locality  the  supply  of  water 
must  be  considered,  for  without  this  in  time  of  trouble  the  inmates 
would  famish.  The  fort  furnished  a  home  for  the  defenseless 
and  a  place  of  refuge  from  the  hand  of  the  savage.  These  forts 
(or  block-houses)  were  constructed  of  round  logs  and  usually 
were  two  stories  high.  The  logs  used  in  the  upper  story  were 
four  feet  longer  than  those  below,  thus  providing  an  aperture 
through  whicii  to  use  their  rifles.  In  the  upper  story  were  port- 
holes large  enough  to  shoot  balls  from  rifles,  striking  the  ground 
at  an  angle.  All  around  the  fortification,  timbers  nine  feet  high 
were  stuck  in  the  gromid  and  thus  was  formed  an  inclosure  for 
all  that  they  wished  to  defend  from  a  savage  invasion. 

But  mindful  of  all  this,  the  one  undefended  settlement  in  all 
the  territory  furni.shed  the  stage  for  performing  the  last  mas- 

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sacre  in  the  Northwest  Territory,  This  section  of  land,  many 
vei.rs  prior  to  its  sad  fate,  was  thickly  covered  with  timber  and 
became  a  favorite  rendezvous  for  passenger  or  wild  pigeons. 
The  number  was  so  great  that  trees  were  twisted,  bent  and  broken 
bv  the  great  weight  upon  them  and  thousands  of  pigeons  were 
annually  killed  by  falling  timber.  Separated  from  all  others  by  an 
intervening  distance  of  five  or  six  miles  was  this  one  fertile  spot 
in  the  midst  of  surrounding  sterility — the  one  place  that  was 
habitable  for  man  and  the  one  eyed  because  of  its  productiveness, 
for  the  abundance  of  game  was  quite  an  item  in  maintaining  a 
livelihood  for  a  family. 

Thus,  when  our  early  fathers  cleared  the  land  here  in  1809, 
thev  gave  the  memorable  name  of  "Pigeon  Roost"  to  the  settle- 
ment "and  to  the  beautiful  stream  near.  While  settling,  and  for 
two  years,  the  hardships,  privations  and  perils  were  equally  en- 
joyed and  shared  by  the  white  man  with  his  predecessor,  the 
Indian 

Enjoving  as  we  do  all  the  advantages  and  appliances  of  niodern 
civilization",  it  is  almost  impossible  for  us  to  realize  how  these 
early  settlers  lived — no  complete  government,  crude  iiomes  and 
no  conveniences  for  living  or  working,  no  division  of  labor  so 
that  the  accomplishment  of  any  one  thing  was  hardly  realized. 
Each  family  busy  in  supplying  their  meager  demands.  _  Log 
houses,  consisting'  of  but  one  room,  occupied  by  an  entire  family 
were  theirs:  scant  furniture  with  a  poor  variety  of  food,  mostly 
meal  and  game,  were  adjuncts  to  their  welfare,  yet  they  were 
industrious"  and  thrifty  as  far  as  they  were  able. 

North  of  the  "Pigeon  Roost"  settlement  lived  Jeremiah  and 
Elias  Payne  (brothers),  Isaac  Cofifman  and  Dan  Johnson  with 
their  wives  and  children.  The  wives  of  Elias  Payne,  Coffman  and 
Tohnson  were  sisters  and  their  maiden  name  was  Bridgewater. 
So  these  in  their  relations  were  as  one — one  interest  and  a  life 
in  common. 

The  families  that  composed  these  early  settlements  were  related 
and  having  built  their-  houses  near  each  other  it  was  almost  as 
one  big  familv.  A  quarter  of  a  mile  southeast  from  the  now 
imposing  shaft  that  marks  the  hallowed  resting  place  of  its  early 
inhabitants  lived  the  venerable  William  E.  CoUings.  At  home 
v,-ith  him,  enioving  the  blessings  of  the  parental  roof,  were  the 
two  voungest  children,  Lydia  and  John.  Several  children  were 
crown  and  had  homes  of  their  own.  A  hundred  yards  east  from 
the  old  home  of  father  was  the  humble  home  of  Henry  Collings. 
Three-quarters  of  a  mile  east  was  the  crude  log-house  that  shel- 
tered Richard  Collings  and  his  wife,  with  their  seven  children. 
West  and  south  were  two  sons  and  two  daughters.  Jane  Col- 
lings Biggs  (wife  of  John  Biggs)  and  Sichey  Collings  Richie 
(wh'e  of  Dr.  John  Richie)   with  their  children  were  in  the  im- 

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mediate  settlement.  Other  residents  of  this  early  colony  made 
the  entire  population  not  more  than  thirty-five. 

We  are  cognizant  of  the  Indian's  love  for  the  rifle  and  his 
ability  as  a  marksman.  In  these  pioneer  days  the  "shooting 
matches"  were  the  one  great  sport  and  the  phenomenal  ability  of 
William  E.  Collings  was  sorely  realized  by  them.  In  fact  he  was 
such  a  champion  that  "Long  Knife"  was  the  name  the  Indians 
gave  him.  and  soon  the  names  of  all  the  participants  were  readily 
exchanged  in  combating.  One  day  after  a  friendly  "shooting 
match"  the  Indians  told  "Long  Knife"  that  they  were  going 
away.  Mr.  Collings  kindly  asked  them  to  come  back  some  day 
and  told  them  that  he  would  give  them  the  best  he  had  (we 
would  infer  that  he  meant  that  he  would  share  his  hospitality  and 
be  a  combatant  in  a  champion  game).  So  they  departed  and 
these  early  pioneers  were  alone — the  quietness  of  the  Indian 
nature  was  no  more. 

During  the  summer  of  1812  along  many  of  our  frontiers,  star- 
vation stared  the  Indians  in  the  face  and  their  "hunting  grounds" 
were  becoming  inadequate  for  their  demands.  Little  insignificant 
incidents  were  growing  almost  as  mountains  to  this  vicious  race. 
They  held  green  in  memory  their  losses  at  the  recent  battle  of 
Tippecanoe.  They  imagined  that  they  were  being  cheated  in  all 
their  trades ;  were  being  spied  and  encroached  upon  while  seeking 
their  wonted  haunts,  and  they  well  knew  of  the  reward  offered  by 
the  British  Government  for  the  scalp  of  every  American  white. 
So  that  part  of  their  nature  which  had  been  dormant  for  some 
time  had  kindled  a  spark  and  they  were  plotting  revenge. 

The  crowning  act  to  cause  the  Indians  to  actively  show  this 
spirit  was  stimulated  by  the  .disgraceful  surrender  of  Hull  at  De- 
troit, less  than  a  month  before  the  shameful  attack  upon  the  inno- 
cent dwellers  of  "Pigeon  Roost."  The  news  of  this  surrender 
filled  the  hearts  of  all  with  a  feeling  of  indescribable  horror  for 
the  anticipated  actions  of  the  Indians  might  be  realized  in  the 
beastly  use  of  tomahawk  and  scalping  knife. 

The  possibilities  of  attack  were  soon  realized — simultaneously 
among  many  of  these  settlements  were  the  bands  of  savage  red- 
skins armed  with  implements  that  meant  death  and  fired  with  a 
beastly  nature  for  revenge. 

But  of  all  the  settlements  the  one  at  "Pigeon  Roost"  was  the 
one  to  be  i>itied.  In  their  simple,  easy  way  they  had  lived  in  com- 
mon with  the  Indian,  shared  his  hardships,  enjoyed  his  sports,  and 
the  thought  of  needing  a  place  of  defense — of  safety,  had  never 
been  realized. 

Prior  to  the  massacre.  Shawnee  and  Pottawatomie  Indians  had 
a  camp  west  of  the  present  site  of  Vienna  (one  mile  and  a  half 
northeast  from  monument).  Here  doubtless  they  recounted  their 
ill  feelings,  multij^lied  their  grievances  and  planned  to  appease 

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their  thirst  for  blood.  Many  of  them  knew  of  the  advantages  of 
"Pigeon  Roost,"  its  unparalleled  location,  fertility  of  soil  and 
abundance  of  game,  thus  making  an  ideal  hunting  ground,  also 
of  its  defenseless  condition.  And  so  in  the  story  that  follows, 
we  may  sadly  trace  the  savage,  brutal  and  beastly  nature  of  the 
enemy  of  the  early  "Pigeon  Roost"  settlers. 

"They  knew  of  their  enemy. 
But.  ah  then  they  had  no  time  to  prepare  for  them. 
And  many  and  many  fell  by  the  foe, 
Because  they  had  no  place  to  go." 


STORY  OF  THE  MASSACRE. 

From  the  early  settlers  of  Scott  County  we  learn  that  they 
were  personally  told  by  Mr.  Sparks  how  the  Indians  crossed 
White  River  at  Sparksville,  Indiana,  September  3,  1812,  on  a 
southern  mission.  They  crossed  the  river  three  or  four  at  a  time ; 
after  all  had  crossed  they  formed  together  and  directed  their 
way  to  the  ill-fated  spot  now  hallowed  in  memory  to  the  early 
victims. 

During  the  afternoon  they  had  reached  the  field  of  action  and 
simultaneously  several  homes  were  visited. 

Jeremiah  Payne  (who  lived  near  a  fort  at  Vienna,  but  seven 
miles  north  from  Pigeon  Roost)  was  warned  of  danger  when  his 
cows,  bellowing  very  loud,  came  running  to  the  house  with  spears 
and  arrows  stuck  in  their  sides.  Taking  his  wife  and  only  child, 
Lewis,  to  the  fort  at  Vienna,  the  father  started  on  foot  to  warn 
his  only  brother,  Elias  (who  lived  five  miles  away),  of  their 
threatened  trouble.  He  ran  in  a  "turkey  trot"  as  he  called  it — 
but  too  late.  He  found  that  the  Indians  had  been  before  him  and 
already  done  their  deadly  work.  The  wife  and  seven  children  of 
his  brother  had  been  massacred — part  of  their  bodies  cut  into 
strips  and  strung  around  trees,  parts  put  in  the  house  and  after 
rtlimdering  the  home,  they  took  the  feather  beds,  tore  them  open 
so  the  feathers  were  scattered  over  everything,  then  set  the  house 
on  fire.  "Old  Uncle  Jerry"  .said  that  he  thus  saw  a  smoke  that 
was  as  black  as  ink,  and  there  was  a  stench  that  was  terrible. 
One  authority  says  that  one  more  skeleton  was  found  among  these 
remain?  than  comprised  the  famliy,  so  it  is  a  mere  matter  of  con- 
iecture  that  accidentally  an  Indian  was  also  burned.  In  the  mean- 
time Elias  Payne  and  his  brother-in-law,  Isaac  Coffman,  were  in 
the  woods,  two  miles  north  of  "Pigeon  Roost"  hunting  "bee 
trees."  While  thus  engaged,  a  band  of  Indians,  ten  or  twelve  in 
number  unexpectedly  fired  upon  them,  Coflfman  was  instantly 
killed  and  scalped.     His  bleached  bones  were  found  afterwards 

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with  the  buckets  of  honey  near.  Payne,  accompanied  by  his  dog, 
was  pursued  two  miles  before  overtaken  and  mortally  wounded. 
The  story  is  told  that  his  dog  went  back  to  known  places  and 
after  several  trips  to  the  fatal  spot  led  his  master's  brother,  Jere- 
miah, to  the  fatal  beech  tree  where  the  dying  brother  was  found. 
A  bed  of  flax  was  made  and  the  mangled  victim  was  here  laid 
while  the  over-anxious  brother  went  for  help.  On  his  return  the 
life  spark  had  gone  out  and  the  sad  victim  had  never  been  able 
to  speak  or  recognize  his  brother.  The  body  was  buried  on  the 
spot  and  the  place  is  to-day  discernible,  being  on  the  Salem  road 
due  west  from  Vienna. 

Thus  the  passiveness  became  active  and  the  frenzied  group 
wend  their  way  to  the  south. 

Another  unprotected  woman,  Mrs.  Richard  Collings,  and  her 
seven  children  (Mr.  Collings  being  away  in  the  service  of  the 
government),  are  soon  in  the  thralldom  of  the  savage  mob  in 
their  own  home.  Their  lives  are  soon  taken,  bodies  left  in  the 
one  loved  spot  on  earth  and  all  offered  as  a  precious  sacrifice  to 
appease  the  red-skin's  bloody  thirst.  A  foot  log  across  Pigeon 
Roost  Creek  marks  the  spot  where  these  ashes  and  bones  were 
found. 

When  we  remember  that  they  were  so  perfected  in  the  art  of 
scalping  that  a  body  could  be  disposed  of  in  one  minute,  we  can 
faintiv  see  how  quick  they  were  ready  for  more  human  material. 

Going  southwest  from"  here,  they  met  Mrs.  Rachael  Collings 
(wife  of  Henrv)  who  had  just  returned  home  from  Payne's  where 
she  had  been  to  get  spools  for  warping.  Words  are  inadequate 
for  describing  the  barbarity  of  results  here.  Mrs.  Collings  \yas 
pregnant  at  the  time,  having  been  made  the  victim  of  the  Indian 
mob,  the  child  was  taken  from  the  womb  and  scalped,  afterwards 
found  laid  on  the  bosom  of  the  woman.  The  incentive  to  such  a 
diabolical  deed  was  the  five-dollar  British  reward  offered  for 
each  scalp. 

Having  nerved  themselves  to  anything,  they  approach  more 
familiar  spots  in  the  well-known  home  of  their  brave  competitor, 
William  E.  Collings,  not  having  in  their  mind  the  friendliness 
that  existed  when  they  left  a  few  months  before,  not  with  a  re- 
sponse to  a  friendlv  "shooting  match'  but  fired  with  a  vengeance 


Note,  referring  to  pictures  on  page  12:  1,  Jeremiah  Paynes 
house  near  Harristown.  2,  John  W.  Martin,  Trustee  of  Monu- 
ment. 3,  iSarah  Payne,  daughter  of  Jeremiah  Payne;  born  Janu- 
ary 12  1818,  in  Clark  county;  married  Asbury  Garnott;  died 
Januarv  31,  1901.  4,  Mary  Pajnie,  daughter  of  Jeremiah  Payne; 
married  Jacob  Day.  5,  W.  T.  Hubbard,  Seottshnrg,  contractor 
for  purchase  and  erection  of  monument.  (').  Apple  tree  planted 
bv  Jeremiah  Payne,  still  living  and  bearing  fruit. 

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that  meant  ultimate  devastation,  destruction  and  death,  and  that  in 
the  worst  form  imaginable. 

In  this  CoUings  home  on  this  memorable  afternoon  was  the 
aged  father,  Lydia  and  Captain  Norris,  an  old  Indian  fighter, 
who  had  engaged  in  the  battle  of  Tippecanoe  and  was  here  now 
to  warn  the  settlers  of  their  threatened  danger.  This  distin- 
guished guest  was  a  native  of  Pennsylvania,  and  realizing  what 
the  impending  possibilities  were  to  the  settlers  of  "Pigeon  Roost" 
had  come  to  confer  with  them  concerning  the  need  of  a  fort. 

The  Captain  and  Collings  had  been  talking  but  a  short  time, 
perhaps  not  more  than  an  hour.  While  William  E.  Collings  was 
saving  that  he  felt  as  safe  as  if  he  was  in  Philadelphia,  Captain 
Xorris  espied  the  Indians  approaching.  Collings  said  that  they 
would  go  into  the  cabin  and  fight  until  they  died.  Whereupon 
Collings  grasped  a  gun  and  handed  one  to  Captain  Norris,  but 
he  could  not  handle  it  easily,  having  been  severely  wounded  in  the 
shoulder  in  the  recent  battle  of  Tippecanoe.  Norris  strongly 
argues  that  it  would  be  the  valiant  part 'for  him  and  his  children 
to  attempt  to  escape  but  they  cannot  because  of  being  seen,  and 
they  know  that  with  the  darkness  their  lives — their  all,  will  be  in 
danger  in  the  house. 

So  they  plan  to  try  and  defend  themselves  until  dark  and  then 
attempt  flight.  Thus  the  father,  a  man  sixty  years  of  age,  nerv- 
ing himself  lor  the  arduous  duties  before  him,  justly  earns  the 
name  of  "Long  Knife"  while  Lydia  moulds  the  bullets.  We  re- 
member that  Henry's  house  is  just  a  hundred  yards  away;  the 
Indians  are  plundering  the  house  while  the  anxious  ones  in  the 
old  homestead  are  watching  every  movement.  While  thus  busily 
engaged,  William  E.  Collings,  espying  a  big  Indian  standing  in 
the  doorway  (at  Henry's)  steals  up  behind  him,  takes  good  aim, 
fires,  and  the  force  of  the  murdering  foe  is  reduced.  Of  course 
this  loss  stirs  up  the  already  heat  of  the  Indian  band  and  they 
are  almost  desperate  in  making  strokes  count  around  their  old 
rival's  home.  One  Indian  assumes  the  appearance  of  a  woman, 
having  decked  himself  in  Mrs.  Henry  Collings'  shrwl,  ?nd  while 
thus  i)lotting  he  falls  a  victim  at  the  hand  of  the  matchless  marks- 
man. 

In  the  meantime  John,  aged  thirteen,  had  caught  a  horse  and 
was  ready  to  go  after  the  cows  when  he  saw  an  Indian  approach- 
ing. Dropping  the  rein  he  fled,  but  was  pursued.  He  realized 
that  the  savage  was  gaining  on  him  when  he  heard  the  report  of 
his  father's  rifle,  followed  by  a  "boo ;"  glancing  back  he  saw  the 
savage  fall  with  the  blood  streaming  from  his  breast.  Now  he 
knew  that  he  was  saved  and  quickly  made  his  way  to  the  house. 

For  three-quarters  of  an  hour  the  old  home  was  defended  and 
the  occupants  were  safe,  while  four  Indians  had  fallen.  Thus  a 
good  cause  for  the  Indians  to  need  to  hold  counsel.     While  they 

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uere  thus  engaged  under  cover  of  night,  the  family  made  their 
way  trom  the  house  to  the  corn  field  near.    Thev  knew  enough  o 
?^,  "  ;f?u"^*"'' ,'^^'  '''''^'  '^^  ^^'^''^^'  their  house  woufd  be 

the'n  Tohn    %l,r"^f  T'r  ' -^'  '^  x'"^""^  ^''^'^-     ^-^'^''-^  -"first 
then  John    followed  by  Captani  Xorns.  and  lastly  by  the  dear 

brave  old  hero,  William  E.  Collings.     As  the  lat'ter  nassed  X' 
corn  cnb  an  Indian  who  was  lurking  behind  U  fired'   Coflin' 
raised  his  gun  to  return  the  shot  ^yhen  he  found  that  the  savage 
He'b'ir^^  his  aim  had  broken  the  lock  of  his  wonderful  gun 
He  halloed  to  Xorris  to  "send  back  his  gun  until  I  kill  this  ?ai<l 

ot  s—  of  .       But  Norris,  like  the  Irishman,  "had  a  brave 

heart  but  a  cowardly  pair  of  legs,"  and  Collings  was  abne  to 
mee  the  enemy,  \yhen  they  came  too  near  he^vould  ralTe  h  ' 
flintlock  and  pretend  that  he  would  fire  and  thus  frighten  them^ 
1  hey  knew  by  the  many  successful  "shooting  matches"  they  had 
had  that  he  was  more  than  their  equal  and  that  a  bullet  from  hi. 
gun  meant  death.  So  for  Collings.  the  useless  gun  was  his  sal- 
^aton;  had  he  fired  the  Indian  would  have  known  what  direction 
he  took  and  he  would  have  been  the  victim  of  bullet  or  tomahawk 


WILLIAM    C.    CdLLINCS. 

Present  owner  of  the  Cap  Gun  used  in  the  ]ilassaere. 
and  later  the  scalping  knife.  Thus  he  made  his  way  through  the 
corn,  came  near  John  Richie's  (son-in-law),  fell  'down  a  tree 
and  the  Indians  were  so  near  that  he  could  see  the  white  of  their 
eye.  but  eventually  he  made  his  escape  and  early  next  morning 
was  sheltered  in  the  fort  at  his  son,  Zebulon's,  five  miles  south 
trom     Pigeon  Roost"  settlement. 

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Meanwhile  Captain  Norris  and  the  children  were  repeatedly 
lost;  tired  from  their  jonrney  they  sat  down  at  the  foot  of  a  big 
oak  and  fell  asleej).  Captain  Xorris  said  that  he  never  slept  more 
sound  in  all  his  life,  yet  with  the  rising  sun  they  were  on  their 
march  and  made  their  way  in  safety  to  the  blockhouse. 

Henry  Collings,  who  \vas  at  work  in  the  field,  was  wounded  in 
the  head  by  an  unexpected  missile.  He  cautiously  made  his  way 
to  an  old  shed  and  concealed  himself  under  a  pile  of  flax.  Here 
he  was  found  a  day  or  two  later  more  dead  than  alive.  He  ral- 
lied and  in  a  whisper  faintly  said:  "I  went  to  jump  the  fence  and 
'Little  Kill  Ruck"  shot  me."  Such  recognition  proves  that  these 
early  inartyrs  knew  who  their  murderers  were. 

( )thers  massacred  were  the  mother,  wife  and  only  child  of 
John  A  [orris.  Can  we  imagine  the  anguish  of  this  man's  heart 
when  returning  home  from  government  service  to  find  his  loss 
threefold,  his  all,  gone? 

During  the  hour  that  the  Indians  were  busy  scalping  their  vic- 
tims, plundering  the  homes  and  burning  the  houses,  several  were 
making  their  escape. 

About  sundown  Mrs.  Jane  Collings  Biggs,  followed  by  two 
children  and  carrying  a  baby  in  her  arms,  went  into  the  woods 
to  look  for  her  cow.  On  her  return,  reaching  the  edge  of  the 
clearing,  she  was  horrified  to  hear  the  repeated  yells  of  a  band  of 
Indians  who  had  surrounded  her  home.  Understanding  what  it 
meant  she  turned  and  started  through  the  forest  t6  her  brother's 
six  miles  awav.  Occasionally  she  would  look  back ;  once  while 
scanning  she  was  awe  stricken  to  see  her  home  in  flames  and 
hear  the  march  of  hurried  feet  and  loud  voices.  In  fact  the  foe 
had  gained  and  was  just  a  hundred  yards  away.  What  must  she 
do  ?  At  this  critical  moment  the  baby  began  crying  and  the  poor 
mother  hastilv  stuffed  a  corner  of  her  woolen  shawl  into  its 
mouth.  Baby-like  it  reimlsed  this  and  noise  issued.  Suddenly 
the  Indians  stopped  as  if  they  had  heard  a  sound.  Can  we  for  a 
moment  imagine  how  long  time  must  have  been  to  this  over-bur- 
dened, over-anxious,  helpless  mother?  One  minute  was  an  eter- 
nitv  while  the  Indians  passed  out  of  sight.  When  she  wnthdrew 
her  hand  the  child  was  silent,  was  motionless,  yea  dead.  In  her 
fear  and  anxiety  for  their  safety  she  had  smothered  her  darling. 
Poor  mother !  She  sank  to  the  ground  overcome  with  grief,  but 
l)resently  she  rallied  and  slowly  continued  her  march  to  her 
brother's.  About  daylight,  with  her  dead  baby  in  her  arms  and 
the  two  little  ones  holding  at  her  skirt  she  was  safe.  How  long 
the  wav  must  have  been,  how  lonesome  the  steps,  how  heavy  the 
heart  burden. 

".A.  mother  with  her  babies  three 
Had  gone  to  the  field  for  her  cow,  you  see ; 
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■  She  heard  the  shriek  of  the  angry  foe 

•  And  tried  to  make  her  escape,  you  know. 

The  infant  in  the  mother's  arms, 

She  thought  was  making  some  alarm ; 
'  She  stuffed  its  mouth  with  her  woolen  shawl, 

;  In  order  to  stop  its  little  squall. 

She  looked  around,  her  house  in  flames; 
"What  can  I  do?     Oh  God,"  she  screams, 
"FiAe  miles  is  the  closest  place  I  know, 
To  shelter  my  babies  from  the  foe." 

The  enemy's  shriek  was  heard  again, 
'  On  they  passed  without  seeing  them ; 

The  mother  clasped  her  babies  in  her  arms, 
And  thanked  God  that  they  were  unharmed. 

On  to  her  brother's  house  she  went. 
For  as  we  learned  her  house  was  burned ; 
But  sad  it  was  to  that  dear  mother's  eyes. 
When  she  found  she  had  killed  her  babe 
to  smother  its  cries." 

Dr.  John  Richie  (son-in-law  of  William  E.  Collings)  Avas  at 
work  in  the  field ;  espying  the  enemy  he  hastened  home  and  told 
his  wife  Sichey.  Taking  her  upon  his  back  he  went  through  the 
cornfields  to  the  woods,  where  quietly  and  cautiously  they  waited 
for  the  dawn.  When  they  dared  risk  traveling  they  left  their 
hiding  place  and  sought  refuge  at  the  fort. 

!Mrs.  Betsy  Johnson,  sister  of  ]\Trs.  Elias  Payne,  also  reached 
the  fort  without  being  molested.  During  the  afternoon  she  heard 
the  screams  of  children  and  justly  realizing  the  cause  left  her 
home.  While  on  the  journey  she  looked  back  and  saw  her  house 
in  flames. 

Ben  Yount,  hearing  the  shooting  of  guns  and  comprehending 
the  danger,  put  his  wife  on  a  horse  behind  him,  took  his  children 
in  their  arms  and  went  to  the  fort  at  Silver  Creek  (eight  miles 
south  of  A'ienna).  That  night  they  were  the  proud  but  anxious 
parents  of  another  daughter.  Rachel.  This  child  in  after  years 
became  the  wife  of  William  Cravens,  ste])-mother  to  William  and 
Xelson  Cravens,  Scottsburg. 

We  must  remember  that  many  of  the  men  were  awa\-  in  the 
service  of  the  government,  so  the  women  and  children  were 
pe?mingly  helpless.  The  Indians  knew  of  their  great  advantage 
and  in  making  their  ravages  they  planned  well  their  line  of  march. 

A  Mrs.  Beal,  who  lived  in  or  near  the  settlement  and  whose 

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husband  was  with  Captain  Pitman  at  \'incennes,  heard  the  fren- 
zied Indians.  Takinsj  her  two  little  ones,  she  went  to  a  sink-hole 
for  protection.  Here  she  remained  until  eight  or  nine  o'clock  at 
night,  when  she  made  her  way  to  the  fort,  arriving  at  two 
o'clock  in  the  morning. 

P!ach  tragic  event  of  history  carries  with  it  many  ])h3ses,  many 
different  means  of  protection.  Of  the  Norris  family  it  is  said 
that  the  father,  Edward,  wanted  to  take  his  family  to  the  fort, 
hut  the  wife  insisted  on  staying  at  home  and  trust  in  God  to  take 
care  of  them.  They  had  a  very  small  piece  of  land  cleared,  had 
two  horses,  two  cows  and  two  hounds.  During  the  night  the 
cows  ran  around  the  house  and  bellowed,  the  hounds  barked  and 
howled  while  the  inmates  of  the  humble  cabin  smelt  blood. 
\evertheless  the  mother  was  up  all  night  and  carded  wool,  also 
spun  the  rolls  into  yarn  t6  make  clothes  for  her  family. 

Many  in  abandoning  their  homes  turned  over  stands  of  bees 
to  bother  the  frenzied  intruders.  The  brave  pioneers  had  peril- 
ous experiences.  The  hours  of  this  afternoon  and  night  were  as 
a  life-time..  While  several  escaped  they  knew  little  compared 
with  butchering  and  roasting  of  those  within  the  hand  of  the 
savage  foe. 

And  so  within  one  hour  the  settlement  was  in  a  deplorable 
condition.  Those  who  had  espied  the  fatal  enemy  or  heard  the 
cry  of  children,  were  on  their  way  to  the  fort  fearful  of  any 
unforeseen  occurence,  while  their  comrades  who  had  been  over- 
taken without  a  moment's  notice,  were  in  the  murderer's  hands 
and  in  the  thralldom  of  the  red-skin.  Their  work  of  one  hour 
meant  the  loss  of  twenty-two  lives.  The  Indians  were  gone.  The 
massacre  was  over. 


SEQUEL. 

Jeremiah  Payne  having  taken  his  wife  and  son  to  the  fort,  and 
realizing  the  terrible  condition  of  the  helpless  ones  in  the  settle- 
ment, mounts  his  fast  horse  and  starts  to  New  Albany  for  help. 
At  dusk  he  was  on  his  way.  The  road  was  through  the  woods, 
unfortunately  he  took  the  wrong  way,  causing  such  delay  that 
he  did  not  reach  his  destination  until  early  daylight.  He,  with  a 
company  of  mounted  riflemen,  started  for  the  settlement.  Along 
the  road  thev  were  joined  by  many  more  until  their  force  num- 
bered two  or  three  hundred.  They  arrived  at  the  ill-fated  spot 
about  two  o'clock  the  afternoon  of  the  fourth.  Judge  Isaac  Nay- 
lor.  an  eye  witness  thus  describes :  "Oh,  what  a  mournful  scene 
met  our  vision  as  we  beheld  the  log  cabins  and  the  mangled 
bodies  of  men  and  women  and  children,  their  once  happy  in- 
mates.    I  had  seen  the  Tippecanoe  battle-fields  strewn  with  dead 

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and  dying  soldiers ;  they  Viad  fallen  in  deadly  strife  with  a  savagt 
foe  whom  they  had  conquered ;  they  had  fallen  in  a  soldier's 
costume,  a  soldier's  armor  and  were  entitled  to  a  soldier's  grave. 
Not  so  in  Pigeon  Roost  Massacre;  here  all  were  doomed  to  in- 
discriminate slaughter,  from  the  suckling  babe  to  the  hoarv- 
headed  grandmother  and  grandsire.  Neither  age,  nor  sex,  nor 
beauty,  nor  innocence  could  stay  the  hand  of  the  merciless  sav- 
age." 

About  three  o'clock  this  same  afternoon  (September  4th)  the 
trail  of  the  enemy  was  found  and  the  company  under  the  com- 
mand of  Major  John  McCoy  tracked  the  murderers  for  several 
miles.  They  were  at  the  banks  of  the  Muscatatuck,  which  was  so 
swollen  that  they  could  not  cross.  Darkness  was  upon  them  and 
nothing  effectual  could  be  accomplished  and  they  were  compelled 
to  encamp. 

The  morning  of  the  fifth  these  who  were  bent  on  revenge  but 
who  had  been  repulsed  (the  Indians  having  several  hours  advance 
on  their  march)  returned  to  the  sad  scene  of  action,  collected  the 
partial  remains  of  the  charred  and  cut  bodies  and  buried  them. 

On  the  sixth  the  militia  were  reinforced  by  sixty  mounted  vol- 
unteers under  the  command  of  Captain  McFarland  from  Jeffer- 
son County.  On  the  afternoon  of  the  seventh,  three  hundred  and 
fifty  volunteers  from  Kentucky  were  on  the  field  ready  to  as- 
sist the  Indiana  companies  in  avenging  the  wrong.  Attempts 
were  made  towards  military  organization,  but  rivalry  between 
officers  whose  sole  ambition  was  to  command  the  troops,  caused 
it  to  fail.  All  returned  to  their  homes  cherishing  with  sadness 
the  fate  of  their  early  neighbors,  fired  with  a  zeal  to  sometime 
avenge  the  wrong  and  realizing  the  power  of  the  Indian  when  in 
his  frenzied  mood. 

The  settlement  was  again  inhabited.  William  E.  Collings 
could  be  found  in  his  old  home,  that  with  its  bullet  holes  told 
the  story  of  the  massacre  and  the  heroic  defense.  While  the 
other  families  were  compelled  to  build  new  cabins.  So  for  years 
the  Collings  lived  in  Pigeon  Roost.  The  children  to  the  third 
and  forth  generation  treasuring  with  fondest  memory  the  one 
unharmed  home  of  the  fatal  fall  day  and  all  that  spoke  of  the 
struggle.  Yea,  to-day  it  is  an  oasis  in  their  experience  to  again 
live  over  those  experiences  for  it  is  sympathy  of  blood  for  blood. 

But  it  was  with  a  great  degree  of  alarm  and  sudden  fear  of 
danger  that  kept  the  entire  settlement  in  a  constant  unsatisfied 
condition. 

Zebulon  Collings  (son  of  William  E.  Collings)  thus  describes 
their  grave  situation :  "The  manner  in  which  I  used  to  work  in 
those  perilous  times  was  as  follows :  On  all  occasions  I  carried 
my  rifle,  tomahawk  and  butcher-knife  in  my  belt.  When  I  went 
to  plow  I  laid  mv  gun  on  the  plowed  ground  and  stuck  up  a  stick 

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?:»}■  it  for  a  mark  so  that  I  could  get  it  quick  in  case  it  was  wanted. 
I  had  two  good  dogs ;  I  took  one  into  the  house  leaving  the  other 
out.  The  one  outside  was  expected  to  give  the  alarm  which 
would  cause  the  other  inside  to  bark,  by  which  I  would  be  awak- 
ened, having  my  arms  always  loaded.  1  left  my  horses  in  the 
stable  close  to  the  house,  having  a  port-hole  so  that  I  could  shoot 
to  the  stable  door.  During  two  years  I  never  went  from  home 
with  any  certainty  of  returning,  not  knowing  the  minute  I  might 
receive  a  ball  from  an  unknown  hand ;  but  in  the  midst  of  all 
these  dangers  that  God,  who  never  sleeps  nor  slumbers,  has 
kept  me." 

After  1815  these  pioneers  were  not  disturbed  by  invasions  and 
murderous  slaughters,  yet  many  prior  to  this  time  had  an  eye 
ever  ready  to  avenge  the  fiendish  savage. 

Various  accounts  are  given  of  the  actions  and  marches  of  the 
Indians,  who  were  the  participants  in  the  cruel  massacre. 

They  were  gone  by  sunrise  the  morning  of  the  fourth  day 
after  their  cruel  deed  going  north  anticipatingly  to  their  tempo- 
rary camp.  They  attempted  to  cross  the  river  at  Sparksville  on 
this  return  home  but  the  white  man  was  prepared  for  them  and 
anxiously  waited,  desiring  to  rid  themselves  of  the  red-skin's 
terror. 

When  they  came  to  the  river  they  were  loaded  with  trophies 
of  their  victory — quilts,  bedding,  etc.  As  they  went  into  the 
river  white  men  watched  their  chances.  The  water  was  shallow 
on  the  north  side — they  went  in  on  that  side  and  when  the  In- 
dians would  get  about  half  way  across  the  river  the  white  men 
would  fire.  Repeatedly  they  were  repuJsed,  so  they  went  west 
and  crossed  the  river  at  Shoals.  Mr.  Sparks  sat  in  the  corner  of 
his  garden  and  fired.  He  showed  Air.  A\'illiam  Cravens  where 
this  attempt  at  crossing  was  made. 

Having  crossed  the  river  the}-  were  soon  at  their  camp  on  the 
Kankakee  River  on  a  reservation  between  Kankakee  and  Lake 
Counties,  at  which  place  they  feel  safe,  being  completely  sur- 
rounded by  w^ater ;  the  river  here  is  so  perfectly  level. 

When  settled  in  camp  they  enjoyed  a  war  dance.  Can  the  bar- 
barity of  such  a  time  be  imagined,  when  they  would  dance,  riot 
a.nd  yell  in  thinking  of  the  scalps  they  had  taken  and  prospective- 
ly of  their  financial  gain?  Not  only  the  quantity  was  great  in 
their  eyes  but  the  hidcousness,  l)rutality  and  heartlessness  of  the 
manner  in  which  they  had  worked  in  winning  their  treasure 
seemed  to  put  their  being  on  fire. 

Besides  they  had  something  else  w  itli  them  that  added  to  their 
festivity  and  dance.  Somehow  they  had  managed  while  on  their 
Pigeon  Roost  tri])  to  steal  a  little  <rirl  that  made  her  home  with 
Jcreminh  I'ayne.  She  was  the  ch.Wd  of  an  uncle  of  Mrs.  fere- 
r.-.ir.h    Payne.      Although   but   throe   years   old   at   this   sad    time. 


through  her  varied  perils  and  experiences  she  remembered  her 
true  name,  Ginsey  McCoy  (see  further  account  in  Supplement). 

After  rioting,  some  of  the  Indians  scattered  to  their  respective 
headquarters,  the  Shawnee  to  their  chief  on  the  Tippecanoe  and 
the  Pottawatomie  to  their  camps  near  the  present  site  of  Chicago. 
c:ther  depredations  and  attacks  were  made  in  various  places  m 
our  territorv  during  the  next  two  years. 

In  1815  the  Pottawatomie  Indians  were  on  another  southern 
invasion  but  thev  were  able  to  go  no  further  south  than  Leesville, 
Lawrence  Countv.  Here  within  a  few  hundred  yards  of  the  lit- 
tle village  an  old 'man  named  Flinn  was  killed,  a  young  man  Fhnn 
(son  of  other  Flinn)  was  captured  and  his  son-in-law.  Guthrie, 
wounded.  Thus  the  feeling  of  unrest  because  of  this  roar  in  our 
territory  was  over. 

Having  followed  the  Indians,  the  work  of  pursuit  and  the  in- 
hpbiting'of  the  settlement,  we  want  to  go  back  to  the  sad  scene 
of  burvino-  the  dead  on  the  memorable  days  following  the  mas- 
sacre. '  SeVenteen  bodies  were  killed  outright,  others  were  left 
in  a  mangled,  dving  condition,  which  eventually  increased  the 
number  of  deaths  to  twenty-two— twent>--two  sacrificed  to  appease 
the  nature  of  the  merciless  Indian. 

Many  bodies  were  so  badlv  disfigured  as  not  to  be  recogniz- 
able so  cut  and  so  charred,  part  of  their  bodies  had  been  pierced 
bv  sticks  ?nd  stuck  in  trees  and  then  fired.  While  with  others 
bones  and  ashes  were  the  onlv  remains.  These  fragments  were 
with  difficulty  collected  and  placed  in  three  graves,  side  by  side 
( sixteen  in  one  grave  and  the  remaining  six  in  two  other  graves ) 
on  a  hillside  a  quarter  of  a  mile  northwest  from  the  home  of  the 
brave  defender,  William  E.  Collings. 

A  few  rough  stones  have  during  these  many  years  marked  the 
sacred  spot  and  a  mammoth  sassafras,  nature's  mark  for  this 
historic  hollowed  place,  has  stood  as  a  sentinel  over  their  sacred 
rust  Somehow  nature's  law  has  been  almost  phenomenal  m  thus 
';p-cmnino-  the  size  and  lengthy  endurance  of  nature's  monument 
A  tree  that  measures  now  fourteen  feet  in  girth  at  the  ground 
and  has  with  its  large,  shining  leaves,  fed  no  doubt,  by  the  mould 
from  the  sleeping  dead,  been  a  constant  reminder  of  pioneer 
bravery  How  sweet  the  thought,  how  pleasant  the  idea  that  God 
fittinc^lv  marked  this  place  as  a  memorial,  a  marker,  a  monument 
■  that  towers  higher  than  a  tree,  larger  at  the  base  and  strong 
enouo-h  to  bear  the  changes  for  ages.  The  giant  old  sassafras 
was  to  this  spot  what  the  spring  was  to  the  inmates  of  Libby 
Prison  the  life-spring  held  before  each  an  example  of  fortitude, 
and  left  such  an  impression  on  the  friends  that  agitation  for  a 
lasting  marker  passed  from  a  possibility  to  a  glorious  reality. 

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I'AXiiK'AMlC    VIi;\V    OF    THE    MoNrMKNT: 

"Yes,  forgotten  by  some, 

By  others  yet  unknown. 
But  instead  of  a  tree, 

Is  erected  a  mark  of  stone." 


Through  the  efforts  of  James  W.  Fortner,  Jeffersonville,  In- 
diana, at  the  sixty-third  General  Assembly  of  Indiana  on  Feb- 
ruary II,  1903,  the  following  was  approved: 

"Whereas,  the  tomb  of  the  pioneer  heroes  massacred  at  Pigeon 
Roost  is  w^ithout  a  monument,  therefore 

Section  i.  Be  it  enacted  by  the  General  Assembly  of  the  State 
of  Indiana  that  there  be  hereby  appropriated  out  of  any  funds  in 
the  State  Treasury  not  otherwise  appropriated  the  sum  of  two 
thousand  dollars  for  the  purpose  of  purchasing  and  erecting  a 
monument  over  the  graves  of  the  said  pioneer  heroes." 

James  W.  Fortner,  President,  John  W.  Martin,  Secretary,  and 
Joseph  H.  Hodapp,  Treasurer,  w-ere  the  trustees  appointed  to 
contract  for  purchase  and  erection  of  the  monument. 

To-day,  side  by  side  with  the  giant  old  sassafras,  which  is 
nearing  the  end  of  its  existence  and  already  shows  many  signs  of 
decay,  is  the  imposing  monument  of  stone.  Occupying  as  it  does 
a  prominent  place  on  this  historic  hillside  with  a  height  of  forty- 
two  feet,  it  speaks  of  pioneer  fortitude  and  modern  acknowledg- 
ment of  such. 

The  shaft  is  of  Indiana  origin,  being  taken  from  the  Indiana 
Bedford  Stone  Company  at  Oolitic,  Lawrence  County.     It  wa'^ 

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shaped  and  dressed  in  the  monumental  shop  of  John  A.  Rowe, 
Bedford,  Indiana.  The  contractor  for  the  purchase  and  erection 
of  the  monument  was  W.  T.  Hubbard,  Scottsburg,  Indiana.    The 


VIEWS    ()¥    MONUMENT    IN    COURSE    OF    ERECTION. 

monument  was  raised  October  27,  1903,  during  the  succeeding 
weeks  the  lettering  and  polishing  were  finished.  The  monument 
is  in  four  parts ;  (i)  B  base,  10  feet  by  10  feet  by  i  foot  9  inches ; 

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(2)  2a  base,  7  feet  3  inches  6y  i  foot  6  inches  by  i  foot  6  inches  ; 

(3)  die,  5  feet  4  inches  by  5  feet  4  inches  by  5  feet  6  inches;; 

(4)  spire,  (base)  2  feet  10  inches  by  2  feet  10  inches  by  34  feet;: 


THK    .MOM  .MENT    IN    PLACE. 

(top)   I  foot  II  inches  by  t  foot  11  inches. 

The  inscriptions  are : 

(i)  The  Sixty-third  General  Assembly  of  Indiana  appro- 
priated $2,000.00  for  the  erection  of  this  monument.  Approved 
February  11,  1903,  by  Winfield  T.  Durbin,  Governor  of  In- 
diana. 

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(2)  In  memory  of  fhe   Pioneer  Heroes, 

Twenty-two  in  Number, 

Massacred  at  Pigeon  Roost  Defeat  by  the  Shawnee  Indians. 

September  3,  18 12. 

(3)  Trustees,   James   ^^^    Fortner,    President. 

John  W.  Martin,  Secretary- 
Joseph  W.  Hodapp,  Treasurer. 
W.  T.  Hubbard,  Contractor. 

(4)  The  fourth  side  has  a  large  bronze  plate  with  a  fac 
simile  of  the  sad  scene  during  the  massacre. 

With  the  fall  days  again  upon  us  our  minds  return  to  the  sad 
story  of  the  massacre  and  with  these  thoughts  in  mind  the  final 
step  is  talcen.  October  i,  1904,  the  monument  is  formally  ded- 
icated as  a  permanent  memorial  to  the  pioneer  heroes. 


SUPPLEMENT  TO  THE  STORY. 

Interesting  little  stories  come  from  various  sources  as  links  by 
which  we  see  how  the  Indians  were  feeding  their  nature  prepara- 
tory for  trouble." 

( 1 )  A  number  of  Indians  were  staying  over  night  with  Dan 
Johnson.  They  had  with  them  a  white  elk  which  they  left  in 
the  stable  for  safe  keeping.  The  next  morning  it  could  not  be 
found  and  the  luckless  Johnson  was  accused  of  being  cognizant 
of  its  disposal.  Mead. 

(2)  An  Indian  and  white  man  were  engaged  in  a  horse  trade. 
The  after  thought  of  the  Indian  was  that  he  had  been  shame- 
fully cheated.  The  next  day  he  went  back  to  the  white  man  to 
call  it  all  off  but  this  was  refused.  Naturally  his  angry  passions 
v.-ere  grievously  taxes.  Mead. 

(3)  The  story  goes  that  Collings  had  sold  a  quantity  of  whis- 
key to  a  band  of  Indians.  While  they  were  under  the  influence 
of  this  Collings  bought  some  furs  from  the  Indians.  They  imag- 
ined that  they  were  the  great  losers  and  had  been  terribly  cheated. 
In  their  revengeful  way  they  attempted  to  burn  and  destroy. 
This  happened  during  the  hunting  season  before  the  massacre. 

Cravens 

SUMMARY  OF  DEATHS. 

September   3,    18 12. 
Henry  Collings. 

Rachael   Collings    (wife  of   Henry). 
Mrs.  Richard  Collings  and  seven  children. 
Mrs.  John  Morris  and  child. 
Mrs.  Morris  (mother  of  John  Morris). 
INIrs.  Elias  Payne. 

J\lr.  Elias  Payne  and  seven  children 

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The  one  relic  of  this  massacre  is  the  flintlock  g-un  used  by 
William  E.  Colling^s  during;  his  brave  defense.  Its  record  at  this 
time  is  the  successful  killing  of  four  Indians  in  four  successive 
shots.  The  fifth  attempt  it  was  found  that  the  main  spring  had 
been  broken. 

L'efore  the  decease  of  the  dear  old  father  he  willed  this  heir- 
loom to  his  son,  John,  but  he  thoug:ht  it  of  no  value  and  it  be- 
came the  property  of  his  brother,  Karnes.  Flere  it  remained  for 
some  time,  but  before  his  death,  at  public  sale,  this  broken,  use- 
less treasure  became  the  property  of  his  son,  William  C.  Collings, 
and  here  it  is  to-day  in  the  possession  of  one  who  is  justly  proud 
of  owning  such  a  relic  and  having  fixed  it  into  a  cap  gun,  makes 
frequent  use  of  it. 

Zebulon  Collings  built  a  fine  brick  house  near  the  site  of  the 
fort  and  lived  there  until  his  death.  This  farm  is  now  owned  by 
Tames  Ferguson. 


The  best  logs  were  taken  from  "Long  Knife's"  house  and  used 
in  building  a  loom-house  for  Elab  Collings  (grandson). 

Elab  Collings  had  a  log  house  near  the  site  of  his  grandfather's 
historic  home  wdiere  he  lived ;  here  his  family  were  born  and 
raised. 


Sherman  Collings  (son  of  Elab)  tells  that  when  he  was  but  a 
lad  he  would  pick  the  bullets  from  his  father's  loom-house.  These 
had  been  placed  in  the  original  home  of  his  grandfather. 

The  last  house  of  this  early  time  was  one  hundred  yards  west 
from  the  monument. 


Dr.  John  Richie  and  Sichey  Collings  were  the  first  people  mar- 
ried in  Scott  County.  Their  oldest  child  was  born  October  12, 
t8i2,  six  weeks  after  the  massacre. 


While  the  Indians  were  on  their  ill-fated  trip  at  Pigeon  Roost, 
thev  took  Ginsey  McCoy,  a  neice  of  Mrs.  Jeremiah  Payne's. 
Some  fifteen  or  sixteen  years  afterwards  a  white  man  saw  a  white 
child  with  a  band  of  Indians  at  their  camp  on  the  Kankakee 
River.  He  asked  them  where  they  got  the  child.  They  said, 
"C)n  the  Pigeon  Roost  raid."  He  sent  word  to  the  people  of 
Scott  County,  and  immediately  a  militia  under  the  command  of 
Captain  Christian  Bridgewater  started  (for  they  well  knew  who 
the  child  was).  Among  the  number  was  William  Cravens 
(  father  of  Nelson  and  William)  who  carried  a  rifle  gun  and  had 
a  saddle  bag  filled  with  biscuits.     The  trip  was  unsuccessful,  for 

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the  Indians  Avere  ^one.  The  company  was  on  the  search  for  two 
weeks.  This  httle  girl  was  three  years  old  at  the  time  of  her 
capture.  After  many  years,  her  uncle,  Isaac  McCov  and  wife 
(missionaries  among  the  Indians)  were  traveling  throuo-h  Kan- 
sas, Arkansas  and  Missouri.  While  on  this  mission  the^v  found 
the  lost  child.  Through  all  the  life  she  had  remembered  her 
name  They  found  her  a  prettv  woman  with  light  hair  and  blue 
eyes  but  she  had  become  an  Indian  in  nature,  men  grown  she 
had  married  an  Indian  chief  and  raised  a  family.  Her  uncle 
brought  her  back  to  see  her  relatives  in  Indiana  but  she  was  not 
content  and  remained  but  a  short  time.  Back  among  her  tribe 
and  with  her  children  she  died. 

This  story  seems  more  of  a  romance  than  truth  but  it  comes  to 
me  through  the  Pa)-nes,  and  we  might  say  that  it  is  authentical. 


COLLINGS'  GENEALOGY. 


A.     William  E.  Collings. 

1  Elizabeth. 

2  Zebulon. 

3  Richard. 

4  Henry. 

5  James  Collings  Biggs  (John). 

6  Sichey  Collings  Richie   (John). 

7  John. 

T     Zebulon  (wife  Elizabeth). 
Isaac  Collings,  Bloomington. 
Laman  Collings.  Hanover,  Colorado. 
Minerva  Howe,  I7nderwood. 
P>ank. 
Sarah  Alsup. 

2  Joseph,  deceased   (wife  Sallie). 

3  Jane  Collings  Rose. 

Nannie  Applegate. 
Frank. 
Sadie  Broda. 
Lida  Broda. 
Zebulon. 
Ida. 
8     Karnes. 

1  \\'illiam  E. 

Michael. 
Sallie  Jones. 
Louis. 

2  Zebulon. 

(A)  Amos. 

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Gran  Hagland,  Vienna. 

Marv  M. 

Clyde  R. 

Jane  E. 

Rav  M. 

Netta  L. 

Earle  C. 
(B)  Nancy  Collings  Murphy,  deceased  (husband, 

Anna  Mount,  Scottsburg.  [Sam.) 

Mattie  Davis,  Indianapolis. 

Hartvvell,  IndianapoHs. 

Jessie  Mount,  Indianapolis. 

IMaggie. 

Amos,  Louisville. 

James,  Scottsburg. 

Homer. 

Zebia. 
"»     Karnes. 

First  wife,  ]\Iary  Jane  Hoagland. 
Elizabeth  Rogers.- 
Rachael. 
Second  wife,  Cynthia  Highland. 

Hezekiah. 
Third  wife,  Elizabeth  Harden. 
William  E. 
Gemina. 

Phebe  Montgomery. 
Betsey  Louis. 
John. 
Eva  Hall. 
Floyd. 
4     Elab   (wife,  Lieuvina). 

1  William  C.   (wife,  Anna). 

Edgar,  Jefifersonville. 

Anna Underwood. 

Pearl  Worman.  Jefifersonville. 

Wilbur. 

Elmer. 

Elsie. 

Homer. 

2  Elab  S.   (wife,  Metta). 

Jane  Eunice. 
Alice  Alay. 

3  George  R.   (wife,  Anna  E.). 

Ida  C. 

Bessie  Eunice. 

4  Jane  Gray',  (widow). 

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'  Belle. 
Joe. 

Lou  Jolinson. 
Sallie  Finley. 
Emma  Collings. 
William. 
Hayes. 

5  Kate.  Worman. 

Ed  Worman. 

Nora  Reed, 

Ella, 

Friedley. 

Logan. 

Claude. 

6  Margaret  Wroth. 

.First  husband,  Henthoui. 

James. 

\Villiam. 

John. 
Second  husband,  Martin  Wrou. 

Addie  Ricesinger. 

Martin. 

Caroline. 

Bertha. 

7  Phebe  Rose. 

Daniel  Boone. 

Gran  Richie. 

Lola. 

Ida.  i    • 

Amos.  -- 

Zebulon. 

Sherman. 

8  Ida  Bennett. 

Edith. 
Leslie. 
Agnes. 

CRAVEN'S  GENEALOJ 

William  Cravens. 

First  wife,  X'ellie  Bridgewater. 
T     John  Nelson,  Scottsburg. 
Mary  Frances  Smith. 
Josephine  Bridgewater. 
Margaret  Adelaide  Montgomery. 
Cordelia  Smith. 
Katherine  Ellen  Robins. 
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2  William,  Scottsburg-. 

Elmira  Samples, 
Lania  Garrett. 
Minerva  Storm. 
Alfred  Cravens. 
Kate  McClane. 
Flora  Gardner. 

3  Vincent,  ]\Jadison. 

Eva  Ramsey. 
Lincoln  Cravens. 
Carrie  Cravens. 
Second  wife,  Rachael  Fount. 
■    I     Mary  Cravens  Wiley. 
Walter. 

PAYNE'S  GENEALOGY. 

Jeremiah  Payne,  wife  Sarah  McCoy. 

1  Louis,  wife  Susana  Dawalt. 

1  William. 

2  Henry. 

1  William. 

2  Dora. 

3  Jordan. 

4  Emma. 

5  Ora.  .  . 

6  Bryan, 

7  Lenard. 

3  Jeremiah. 

4  Catherine. 

5  Daniel. 

6  Sarah.  ..    ' 

7  James. 

8  John. 

2  W^illiam,  wife,  Elizabeth  Dewalt. 

1  Sarah. 

2  James. 

3  Mary  Ann.  ■ 

4  Linia. 

5  Richard. 

6  Henry. 

7  Martha. 

8  Harriett. 

3  Simon. 

Had  one  daughter  who  married  Nathan  Alendenhall. 

4  Priscilla,  married  Frederic  Leatherman. 

I     Margaret. 

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2  Sarah. 

3  Elizabeth. 

4  Mary,  married  Peter  Cauble. 

1  Albert. 

2  Luella,  married  Sam  Stover,  had  six  children. 

3  Docia. 

4  George. 
^     Etta. 

6  Belle. 

7  Adda. 

5  Priscilla,  married  Albert  Overman. 

I     Clella,  married  Samuel  Smead. 

1  Gladys. 

2  Daisy. 

3  Etta. 

4  Flora. 

5  One  died  in  infancy. 

6  Christinia,  married  George  McMillen. 

1  Elbert. 

2  Gertrude. 

3  Rolla. 

Two  died  in  infancy.     The  three  oldest  died 
in   infancy  of  consumption. 

5  Elizabeth,  married  John  Whirl. 

1  Sarah. 

2  Rachel. 

6  Indiana,  married  William  Myers. 

7  James,  married  Sophia  Blades. 

1  Calvin,  married  Lucy  Howells. 

1  Harriet. 

2  Amanda. 

3  Leander. 

4  Bina. 

5  John.  V 

2  Isaac. 

3  Eli. 

4  Sarah. 

5  Jacob. 

Two  died  when  young. 

8  Sarah,  married  Asbury  Garriott. 

1  Louisa. 

2  William. 

3  James,  married  Sally  Long. 

I     Minnie,  married  Harry  Fulmer. 

a.  Ruth. 

b.  Arthur. 

c.  Wade.    d.     Harry. 

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2  XoHa,  nnrried  Daniel  Still,  had  one  chilcL 

3  Wade,  married  Kate  Rush. 

a.     Ruth. 

4  Esther. 

5  Margaret. 

6  Charles. 

7  John. 

8  Lenard. 

9  Agnes. 

4  Sarah. 

5  Jacob. 

6  Elizabeth. 

7  Jeremiah. 

Mary,  married  Jacob  Day. 

1  Wesley. 

2  Elvira. 

3  Jacob. 
J      Ozena. 

Christinia,  never  married. 


MA?  OF  SETTLEMENT. 


1,  Mouinneut;  2,  Wm.  C  C'oUiugs'  home;  3,  Henry  C'olliiigs' 
home;  4,  Ricliard  Collin.o-s'  home;  5,  Zeljiilon  Collings'  liome, 
where  fort  was;  (i.  Dr.  Richie's  home;  7,  John  Biggs'  home; 
8,  Coffman's  iiome;  9,  Jeremiah  Payne's  home;  10,  Silver 
Creek  Fort. 


John  Nelson  Cravens,  one  of  Scott  County's  best  men,  is  dis- 
tantly related  to  one  branch  of  a  family  that  became  victims 
during  the  terrible  massacre.  His  father  was  William  Cravens, 
a  native  of  Kentucky,  who  came  to  Indiana  and  settled  near 
Vienna  in  1822.  His  mother  was  Nellie  Bridgewater,  a  sister  to 
Mrs.  Elias  Pavne,  Mrs.  Isaac  Cofifman  and  Mrs.  Dan   Johnson. 


JOHN"    NELSON    CRAVENS. 

His  stepmother  was  Rachael  Yount,  the  child  who  was  born  the 
night  of  the  massacre  in  the  fort  at  Silver  Creek. 

John  Nelson  was  born  July  8,  1832,  in  the  little  village  of 
Vienna,  a  few  miles  from  the  sad  scene  of  action  and  nineteen 
years  after  the  massacre.  It  was  a  topic  much  talked  of  but  lit- 
tle thought  of  as  now.     When  growing  into  manhood  the  life 


l.ofC. 


of  the  farmer  was  his,  and  ]\Iar^^aret  Curry,  a  woman  from  Ire- 
land shared  the  pleasures  and  trials  of  his  home.  Three  children 
came  to  gladden  the  hearth  stone — all  now  grown  and  mothers 
in  their  own  homes :  Mary  Frances  Smith,  Vienna ;  Josephine 
Bridgewater;  Margaret  Adelaide  Montgomery. 

]\Ir.  Cravens'  second  wife  was  Nancy  Jane  Law.  The  children 
of  this  union  were  Cordelia  Smith  and  Kathrina  Ellen  Robins. 

During  the  sixties  Mr.  Cravens  was  enlisted  in  the  service  of 
his  country  but  was  crippled  while  on  the  field  and  returned  home 
within  a  year.  To-day  "Uncle  X'elson"  is  one  of  the  best  known 
and  highly  respected  farmers  of  Scott  County.  And  it  is  with 
a  tinge  of  regret  that  he  recalls  stories  of  the  sad  massacre.  His 
one  regret  is  that  he  does  not  remember  and  know  more. 


A  BRIEF  REVIEW  OF  SCOTT  COUNTY  HISTORY. 

In  1805  the  first  settlements  were  made  in  what  is  now  known 
as  Scott  County.  These  early  inhabitants  settled  near  Nabb  and 
John  Kimberlin  was  the  first  settler.  The  crudeness  of  the  living 
and  the  hardships  of  these  people  is  almost  imaginable.  Then  oc- 
curred in  1812  the  terrible,  historic  massacre  that  greatly  changed 
the  atmosphere  of  living. 

In  1820  a  new  county  was  formed  from  parts  of  Jennings,  Jef- 
ferson, Clark  and  Washington  Counties,  that  was  known  as 
Scott  County.  It  was  named  in  honor  of  General  Charles  Scott, 
a  hero  of  the  Revolution,  who  afterwards  became  governor  of 
Kentucky.  This  county  is  very  irregular  in  shape  and  contains 
213  square  miles.  The  county  seat  was  at  Lexington  for  fifty- 
three  years,  but  July  4,  1873,  the  corner  stone  for  a  new  court 
house  was  laid  at  Scottsburg  and  the  municiple  headquarters 
were  changed  to  a  more  central  place. 

I  n  1884  Scottsburg  was  incorporated.  To-day  it  is  a  thriving 
little  town  of  about  fifteen  hundred,  with  four  churches,  a  number 
of  lodges  and  a  good  telephone  system. 

For  many  years  Scott  County  was  considered  almost  as  a 
"black  sheep."  Seemingly  they  could  not  find  what  their  talent 
was — now  along  agricultural  lines  they  are  sure  alive.  The  fol- 
lowing will  show  what  has  been  done  in  recent  years : 

The  first  tomato  cannery  in  this  part  of  the  State  was  estab- 
lished at  Underwood,  in  Clark  County,  immediately  across  the 
south  line  of  Scott  County,  1892.  Followed  by  one  at  Vienna, 
Scott  County  in  1893.  Then  one  at  Lexington  in  1895,  and  one  at 
Scottsburg,  the  county  seat,  1899,  ^"^^  ^"^  ^^  Austin  in  1901.  (^x 
\^alley  and  Leota  followed  in  1903.  The  second  one  in  Austin 
will  be  completed  and  ready  for  the  crop  of  tomatoes  in  1904. 
Scott  County  is  now  noted  for  the  growing  and  packing  of  a 

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superior  quality  of  red  ripe  touiatoes.  The  tomatoes  ptowh  ;. 
Scott  County  are  noted  for  being  solid  of  mS  fevv  of  se«  s 
rich  red  color  and  of  unexcelled  ffavor  ^  ''' 

The  tomato  growers  of  this  county  will  during  the  tomato  sea 
son  of  1904  deliver  to  eleven  different  tomato  cannedes    seven 
n  ied  "There  '^"i^^^^^'^"^  '^  °^^"  ''''''''''  -^^^  "--  ^Sg  ^o 

is  counTv  in     00,      s'h^k^'"  ^'^  '''''  P^^"^^^'  ^^^^tois  in 
r.iis  count}   in     904      Scottsburg,  the  county  seat,  is  the  central 

hippmg  point  tor  these  factories,  the  most  prosperous  one  be  n J- 
located  there,  and  owned  and  operated  bv  Mr.  PreTton  and  To^^ 
VV.  Riaer,  known  as  The  Scottsburg  Cannino-  Comnanv  M^ 
Preston  Rider  resides  at  Columbus.  hKliana,  ^d.ere  e^wns  and 
operates  a  large  canning  and  can  plant.  Mr.  J.  W  RideT  bei  f 
Mr  TolT  ff^f"'  "'  ^'^^^^-^«^^'-"-S•  Canning  Coi.i  anv  wi  g 
iSoo    n?^  'f  ''  superintendent.    This  plant  has  gVown  from 

1899,  packing  only  a  few  cases  of  tomatoes,  until  at  the  presen 
l.n.e  It  has  a  floor  space  of  22,858  square  feet.     And  now  mck 

S    '  Pn     1  ^''''^^',  ^'.'  ^'"  P^^'^"^^'  ""^'^'"  their  well  known 

bland       Royal    (.em     and   Ye   Olden   Times   and   Old    Mamm 
Era   ds  Lye  Hon.iny,  which  stand  at  the  head  of  the  list  hie 


_  Besides  this,  wheat  is  quite  a  success.     The  various  mills  show 
the  value  of  the  timber.     There  are  several  towns  in  the  counh 
Among  the  early  inhabitants  we  find  the  names  of  tho      dSa  t  v 
1  elated  to  the  Colhngs  and  others  of  the  massacre.  ''^^^'^"ti> 


AN  OLD  HLSTORIC  TREE. 

There  is  standing  on  a  hillside 

Near  Scott  County's  boundary  line, 

A  large  tree  of  wondrous  measure. 
Standing  through  long  years  of  time. 

All  have  heard  its  early  history, 
Eighty  years  it  now  has  been' 

Since  upon  our  pioneer  settlers 

Came  twelve  Shawnee  Indian  men. 

Many  a  time  our  state  had  suffered 
^  From  the  fierce  and  savage  fight, 
But  this  one  was  the  bloodiest 
Fought  in  early  autumn  light. 

Twenty-two  in  all  were  numbered  ; 
lAfen  and  woukmi.  babe  and  child'; 


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Mercy  ne'er  was  shown  l)y  savage 
When  his  hrain  for  hlood  is  wild. 

Then  the  sohhers  of  Clark  County 
(fathered  uj)  the  slaue^htered  (lead. 

Laid  them  sorrowfully  and  tender 
In  this  our  common  bed. 

When  soon  sprang"  the  sturdy  sassafras, 

And  its  mission  seems  to  be 
To  mark  this  grave  of  the  settlers. 

That  posterity  may  see. 

Though  it  stood  the  winds  of  winter, 
-\nd  the  storms  for  many  years. 

It  is  dying;  as  we  note  it 

Eves  are  altuost  filled  with  tears. 


Many  of  its  boughs  have  fallen, 

Though  the  sturdy  trunk  stands  still ; 

rUit  not  many  years  in  future 
Will  it  stand  ujjon   the  hill. 

Xature's  acts  are  always  noble, 
Where's  a  deed  more  nobly  done, 

Than  for  her  to  j^lan  a  grave-stone 
Where  the  hands  of  man  put  none? 

Why  is  not  a  fitting  monument 

Put  upon  these  pioneer's  graves, 
To  the  memory  of  our  ancestors. 

To  the  memory  of  our  braves? 

M attic  Jean  Wriglit. 


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