m CjlRNEU. NIVEHSmr UBJtARV 3 1924 073 559 761 Cornell University Library The original of tiiis book is in tine Cornell University Library. There are no known copyright restrictions in the United States on the use of the text. http://www.archive.org/details/cu31924073559761 '"v^-'-Hi^^Hil |H ■ ^ H 1 BBlfe;^:' '\, -^A-' ^^^H ^1 ''*'\li ,',/:^» ^^f ^ , ' v'fi^KW'J v^^l H ■-'^ ^^HH^jjVflllli^^B .^JH^^S^^^^I ^^^^1 :^ P^^HfltuulJu^^DBt ' ^t'^^^H^Q^^^^H ^^^^^1 '. ■-. ,:,, 'J«^^9 ■ '^Wi H mJM -■ 'i^m n ^Hj f n-. '■' ' ^B ^^^0 wA 1 1 .^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^H ^K j/y/i^C/r. ///(t/f. HISTORY OF THE (^eie.^, GBie^: a^aA\/ ... ""^^ ^^^ J^e^teBe^ InSianjs BY H B. CUSHMAH Copyright, 1899, by H. B. Cushraan. (All rights reserved.) OFEKNVILLK, TEXAS: HEADLIGHT PKIN;riNG HOUSE 1899. A:- r. To the memory of my parents, Calvin and Laura Cush- man, as Heralds of the Cross of Christ, they, with a few other congenial spirits, left their homes in Massachusetts, A. D. 1820, as missionaries, and went to the Choctaw Indians, then living in their Ancient Domains east of the Missisippi River. Devoted their lives to the moral and intellectual improvement and spiritual interests of that peculiar and in- teresting- race of mankind, living and dying the sincere and abiding friends of the Red Man of the North American Con- tinent. ALSO To the Choctaw and Chickasaw people, each the now feeble rpmnant of a once numei'ous, independent, contented and happy people, whose long line of ancestry dates back to the pre-historic ages of the remote past, it is ascribed in loving remembrance of the writer's earliest and most faith- ful friends, whom he has a just cause, to cherish for their many long known ami tested virtues. INTRODUCTION. To bring one's material to a strictly historical and clas- sified order is almost an impossibility when dealing- with a subject so diversified as that of the Red Race of the North American Continent. But I have soug^ht, found and broug-ht together an amount of information concerning that , pecu- liar people that has never, before been published; having been born of parents who were missionaries to the Choc- taws in 1820, and haying been reared among them and in- timately acquainted with them during the vicissitudes of a life extending to nearly four score of years. I well know that the Indian race has oft been the subject of the pen, and still continues to be, but only in short details^ thus leaving the reader in bevvilderment, though historical truths were to be found in abundance among them wherever one, turned — truths one can never forget; scenes and events which have an imperishable memory. Then come awhile with me, reader, from what you have hitherto learned about the Red Man of this continent, to that which may be entirely new to you no matter how old it may be to others; since you might learn something more of the primitive influences which shaped the career of the North American Indians in their dealings with the White Race from their first acquaintance to the present day; as I have endeav- ored to present many based upon knowledge acquired by a personal acquaintance with two tribes (closely allied) , dur- ing a protracted life of many years, seeing and learning the romance and poetry of their natures, a people of interest, moral worth and individuality of character. I know that to all riiy race, the Indian (comparatively speaking) lives only in the vague memory of the legendary past — that period made vivid by the wrongs of the White Race perpetrated upon the Red — all a series of struggles terminating in sanguinary executions when no services rendered by the tribe in their vain struggle to be free, availed to save the defeated Chieftain from a felon's grave; while the feeble remnant that still sur- vives stands as the best commentary of their wrongs, while they despairingly cry "kill us also, and thus complete your crtfelty by taking our lives as you began with our liberties." Truly, what a sad and melancholy record is their his- tory; undervalued by the civilized world, though in op- position to the declarations of all who knew them as justice demanded they should be known. Alas, broken-hearted for 4 INTRODUCTON. two centuries, yet having their souls pierced and lacerated by the poisonous shafts of unjust defamation and cruel false- hood, while they sadly ask in lamentations of woe: "Where is to be the end"? Only to hear echo's fearful response, "The grave." Therefore they seem indifferentnowasto what the world is doing around them, since none extend the hand of friendshiptothem but to defraud; none smile on their dejec- ted faces but to deride; none sympathize \^ith them in their poverty but to mock; and now when you meet them, they neither look to the right nor left, but straight forward walking with slow and measured steps that betoken the thoughts of a helpless and h6peless people— hopeless, at least, of all that life may bring them of freedom and prosperity. Few even speak to th/em in tones of kindness, yet all momentarily stop to gaze on them with wondering stare as if they were cum- berers of the ground, though there is still upon their faces of despair a visible touch of lingering chivalry worthy of a better fate. With many of their illustrious men (long deceased) whom I have brought into this history, I was personally ac- quainted through the vicissitudes of many years; with others, though not personally, yet I knew their minds and the motives of their actions, and these truly constitute the man. And they were men whose high endowments (nature's gift) could not be misled into selfish ambition; nor prosperity in- flate; nor disappointment depress from holy trust and honor- able action known by the veritable touch-stone, "Ye shall know a tree by its fruits." Nor have I sketched a virtue that I have not seen, nor painted a folly from imagination; but have endeavored to be faithful to reality, in all things as touching that peculiar yet noble race of the human family, who sought resignation in all their misfortunes and woes, and found it only in the decrees of the "Great Spirit" who had given to their race so many centuries of uninterrupted bliss, truly a noble people who tauglit misfortune dignity. They had never left their secluded and quiet homes amid nature's forest ^groves to expose themselves to the contami- nations of the vices (to them unknown) of the civilized (so- called) world of traffic and trade. Sequestered from its view, neither its pageants nor its follies had ever reached them there. It was then and there I studied their unsophisticated natures with an enthu- siasm which is the fragrance of the flower that lives after the bloom is withered. Nor am I asihamed to confess my profound admiration of the North American Indian, to whom there was nothing so dear as his freedom unrestrained, which he proved beyond all dispute by fearlessly resisting INTRODUCTION. 5' 'the hand of tyrannical oppressions from the Atlantic coas1j»to the Pacific, against odds in point of numbers, munitions of war, skill and means, as one to ten thousand, and yielded not until the last warrior had fallen, the last bow broken and his race reduced to absolute poverty, want and woe. Still, though poor and lowly as he seemed to his venal destroyers, yet his whole heart and life were wrapt up in the remem- brance of his freedom. He worshipped the thought as his most precious property, the dear treasure of his secret and Tiighest bliss. It was the constant compailion of his thoughts the monitor of his actions and the true key to his life. But alas, when memory now turns to the past of his early life and its unexpected blighting, and raises before his mind every hope connected with it, and his seeming present ■doom stares him in the face, what can rid him of those suc- cessive images that seem' to glide aroujl^d him like mouruful apparitions of the long lamented dead, since grief long since has looked up the avenues of complaint, and he stands as one petrified to stone. But how wonderful, amid all their adver- sities, has been their power to rally and to recover their waning resolution and courage; verily, they oft seemed to experience a kind of determined pleasure in resolutely/ con- fronting the worst aspect of their innumerable reverses; yea, in standing in the breech that ha^ long since overthrown their future, and hurling back in defiant despair, "Here we stand, at least an honest and chivalrous people;" but alas, only to seek solitude by retiring within themselves pleading "Jailor, lock the door." Truly their lives, thougfh not with- •out their efforts of strorlg exertion, have been during the last two centunies, and still are, a dream spent in chewing the cud of sweet and bitter fancy, while they have worn the garb of hope which has diverted their past and present woes ' by a touch of the wand of imagination and gilded over the future by prospects fairer than were ever realized. But it is impossible to deny and yet not-to admire and praise the strong sense of solidity and fraternity which, through all their lives, still unite the membei's of the same tribe, and the feelings which have not been dimmed by modern changes but still exist as warm and active as ever; yet.the White Race has ever looked Jupon the Red from the Ishmaelitish standpoint, and in all its intercourse, from first to last, began and so continued by treating them as inferior beings, too low in the scale of humanity to be reached by the hand of Christianity and civilization; inveterate and uncoiji promising- enemies to be circumvented and overreached iinder an exhibition of smiling and artful hypocrisy and base venality unknown to .the Red Man and unsurpassed in the annals of the White. 6 - INTRODUCTIOK.' But longf since cut loose from their ancient mooring-s, they have felt for more than a century that they were slowly but surely drifting toward an uriknowQ destiny foreshadowing- extermination^ What other people that would not have had recourse to war or the suicide's rifle? yet, after despair had usurped the place of hope in longer resistance, they had principle to resist the one, and resolution to combat the other. Biit they were to tread the lovt^est paths of sorrow, poverty and humiliating depressions; whose circumstances were too humble to expect redress aiid whose sufferings (mental and physical) were too great even for pity; and whose wrongs, at the hands of inside white intruders and outside defamers, have long since destroyed that strength of mind with which mankind can meet distress; therefore they prepare to suffer in silence rather than openly complain. What else could they do? The world disclaims them. Christianity even seems to have turned its back upon their distress, given them up to spiritual nakedness and hunger, and left them to plead to white wretches whose hearts are stone, or to debauchees who may curse but will not give re- lief, while every devilish trick is played upon them, and their every action made a fund for eternal ridicule. fTruly, instead of wondering that so little of their true history has been preserved, it is a matter of much greater wonder that so much of truth has escaped the waste of two> centuries through whict they have been dragged from place to place, while all narratives concerning them have been written, with few exceptions, in shameful derogation of their true characters, all exaggerated and ^till continuing to be exaggerated, evincing a strange love of defamation only to gratify the morbid fondness of their readers for the marve- lous, and their own manifested inability to tell the truth; therefore the most absurd and ridiculous falsehoods are fabri- cated and published about this people and joyfully read and believed by all who are in harmony with their traducers, a truth that remains, in essential points at least, from one end of the scale to the other. True, the ways of the Indians are not the ways of the- civilized world of which they knew nothing; nor, were they, being without its ways, versed in its revolting vices, and' their so-called love of war and carnage existed but in the imagination df the White Race, one of rts beliefs which may be traced hither and thither but never to the propitiation of truth concerning anything about the Red; since, having its ori^^in alone in the impatience of its venality while Uriftin^ amid zones of ignorance and prejudice; jind when I contem- plate s^uch, I am taught to look upon their'errors more in sor- INTRODUCTION. 7 row than anger. True the Indians were cruel to their ene- mieB in war, and so are we together vS^ith all , the nation^ of earth. But when I take up the North American Indian who has suif ered and represent to myself the struggles he has passed through for centuries past, to defend his just rights and sustain the freedom of his country from exotic vandals, and reflect upon his brief pulsations of joy; the tears of woe; the feebleness of purpose; the scorn of the world that has, with- out just reason, no charity for hiita; the desolation of his souli's sanctuary, his freedom buried in the memory of the past; happiness gone; hope Hed; I fain would leave his blight- ed soul with Him from whose hands it came, for how diffi- cult it is to roU away the black and huge stone of prejudice from off the white man's heart, id whom ignorance is bliss in regard to all Indians; thousands, tberefoire, hate the In- dian because they do not kno'vv Mm and desire 'not to know him because they hate him. Truly, the North Amei'ican Indians constitute as grand a record of human courage, patriotic endurance, and as har- rowing a history of human suffering as has ever been told; while their oppressors and destroyers, who have figured in their nefarious designs against them from the alpha to omega as the beau-ideal of cruel injustice, are still laboring with a zeal never manifested before to intensify the public feeling against the helpless people, that they may the more effect- ually accomplish their infamous schemes to rob and plunder them; and whose consciences seem so elastic that, at one time it seems difl&cult for them to stretch them over a mole hill; at another, with ease, they stretch them over a moun- tain. Yet the influence, power and grip these charactefs exert and impress upon the public mind are truths both hu- miliating and disgraceful, and the strange liberties that are, by our seemingly defective systems of jurisprudence, legal- ly permitted to such plunderers in high places who have the audacity and impertinence to appeal to law, and misuse its machinery for. selfish and covetous purposes, are everywhere illustrated at the expense of the misguided and alike help- less and unfortunate Indians, upon whom they have descend- ed in countless thousands as blow-flies on a decomposing body, to rob and plunder them of the last acre of their terri- tories. Truly our sensibilities in the light of humanity, and our judgment in the light of truth and justice, are abso- lutely dead in regard to this people; therefore, thousands haye supinely yielded to the false assertions of thieves and robbers, the reverence due to a Divine decree, without any a INTHODUCTION. investigation whatever, which has been done in all cases of dealing with Indians from first to last. Truly it may be written as an epitaph for their history, "unutterably sad, because so disastrously true." Alas! mul- tiplied thousands to-day look with horror on the wrongs and suififering-s of the feeble and helpless Indians still hovering in' our midst, yet ane content to hide themselves from their woes; yea, they openly acknowledge their shameful reality yet do nothing to alleviate their condition. They well know of the thousand wrongs continually being heaped upon them, yet only shrug their Shoulders and fold their arms in callous acquiescence m that which they falsely and cowardly declare to be inevitable; while they, at the same time, acknowledge a sense of shame and personal guilt in permitting such infa- mous cruelty and oppression to be helped upon that help- less race iq their midst and under their own eyes, without being a:ctuated to noble efforts to stop it. No wonder the Indian's countenance seems prematurely marked by deep furrows, and his long hair waves over his brow on which is fixed a deep gloom that no smile from !the lips can chase awayl Alas, through what direful changes have they been forced to passHhrougt what cycles of hope and fear have their generations been coerced while the world about them seemed like a vision hurrying by as they stood still in silence, helplessness and woe! Therefore, in their entire history, how little there is to contemplate but the most agonizing struggles followed by the deepest and most osten- sible ^ecay thraugh tieir long and continued attempts at redress and the recovery of their God-inherited rights which expired witii their liberty. HISTORY OF THE Choctaw, Chickasaw and Natchez , INI^IANS. GENERAL CHARACTERISTICS t)F THE NORTH AMERICAN INDIANS. There has been, and is to-day, as great a proportion of of those characteristics that elevate and adorn mankind found among the North American Indian race as ever were found upon earth. Men and women in whose breasts were seats of virtues as pUre as ever found in man or woman. This maj' seem as shadows, to many, incontrovertible truths to those who truly know them, not as enemies but'as friends. Through a long life of personal acquaintance with and ex- perience among them, I can and do here testify to' the same when living in their ancient domains, and still find them in the present years as in those of the long past, though my opinions then may have been formed to some ex- tent as shadows jn the back-gi'ound of imagination, yet they took substantial form and substance with time, in perfect harmony with the positive assertions of all the early ex- plorers, as far back as anything is, known of their history. Truly, prolific fancies of the larger portion of modern writers seem to have been governed by the' many false des- criptions of the ancient; and poetic license has extended the peculiarities of the ancestors with all their imaginary faults and none of their virtues to their descendants, this too in the absence of all authentic history; while our own traditions have dealt no less unjustly with the remnant whom we are following down to their seemingly inevitable destiny (exter- mination) so unjustly and cruelly decreed through the insti- gation of our insatiable venality, whose merciless sword is still drawn and stretched athwart the gate of the Indian's highest ambition, his freedom; allowing hifn no place in that 10 HISTOKY OF THE INDIANS. higher civilization concerning- .which heaven and earth are amazed at our continued vociferations, and stupified in our inconsistency that denies to them their natural and individ- ual rights, since it does but establish our inability to compre- hend the eternal principles of human development, as we assume to fear to trust them with the choice of their own destiny, and that of their souls, moved and actuated by the divine principles therein implanted. It could not justly be expected that they would at once adopt our principles and institutions, to them a chaos 6f conti-adictions. Yet we charge them with the utter want of those virtues that dis- tinguish man from thei brute, though well knowing the falsity of the accusation py the undeniable testimony mani- fest among them every where to the contrary. We also charge them with every crime, but how greatly inconsistent and unjust when being so deeply stained our- selves! Alas, when Hope of longer freedom had given place to, hopeless despair, and they as a forlorn hope, threw them- selves upon our boasted humanity, they awoke but to find a myth; for we then displayed our so-called Christian virtues and high sounding hallelujahs of freedom to all mankind by cooping them up in isolated reservations, but more properly vestibules of the cemetery, the ante-rooms where the re- cruiting agents of death (woe and despair) assemble their conscripts to prepare them for the ranks whence there is neither desertion or discharge; and having thus and there caged them, now perform the honorable (?) and humane (?) task of watching them at the doors of their prisons, while our parasites keep a faithful record of the complaints of the unfortunate, helpless, hapless and hopeless sufferers, whose dire misfortunes few have the magnanimity to respect, while thousands scoff and mock and which they seem determined shall only cease in the silence of the last Indian's grave. Can the Indians of to-day but cherish the greatest ab- horrence toward those who forced them into those lazar- prisons where curses reply to their just complaints and blows and kicks to their dying groans, as each is tortured in his separate hell where all can hear but none will heed? Can they but shun, in their limited inch of freedom, as a blighting pestilence, those who still seek to debase them in the estima- tion of the world by falsely branding them as creatures to' be feared and shunned, with no power to resent but only to weep in silence and hopeless despair, while their blighted spirits are being proved in this furnace like steel in temper- ing Are ? Once they were quick in feeling and fearless in resent- HISTORY OF THE INDIANS. 11 ment^ — that is o'ei*. They are now the sons of silence; their wounds of mind and body are now callous, or longf since they would have dashed their brains against their pris- on bars, as the rays ^f the suti of their re- membered freedom and happiness flashed thi'ough them in seaming mockery of their woes. Neither are their slumbers sleep but only a continuance of enduring wdes, a' lingering despair whose envenomed tooth preventing truth, justice and humanity would still inarigle the dead; Their halt is g'ray, b(ut not from years; 'tis (he imjpatient thirst for freedom par- ching the heaf t, and abhorred slavery niaddeniijg the soul with heaviness and woe as it battles with its agony under the knowledge that to them eirth and air are banned and barred — a living grave of long years of oppression, abuse, calumny and outrage; yet they live, endure and bear the likeness of breathing men, while they bear the innate tortures of a living despair, becoming old in their youth, and dying ere middle age, some of weariness, some of disease; (the legacy of their destroyers) but moi'e of wjithered hopes and broken' hearts. Alas, that they should have found so few among the White Race vi^ith whom they could safely Wear the chain of unassumed friendship and confidence; therefore have shunned their companionship and sadly sought as long as they could the solitude of the remote wilderness and there with its more congenial spirit divided the hotnage of their hearts, but alas, only to find even there no secure retreat from their restless foes. This fatalism, the assured certainly that nothing good can now be expected; the full conviction that even the United States government seems indifferent to protect them from the venality of its own unprincipled and seemingly law defy- ing white subjects, is now deeply rooted in the minds of the aged Indians; while the younger receive their education in the high (so-called) schools of the States in learning by heart Herbert Spencer, John Stuart Mill, Darwin, and noted exqtic philosophers, thus losing much of their respect for their own religion as taught them by the true missionaries of the gospel of the world's Redeemer, rendering' their present a gloomy back-ground, a black shadow of a once bright picture; therefore they have become decrepit and have fallen down like a huge memorial of antiquity prostrate and broken to pieces, while the fragments only remain as a treasure belong- ing alone to the modern archieologist. Yet, a noble people whose memorials have long since been swept away by the hand of usurpation, and whose relics of their former greatness have alike crumbled to dust leaving no trac^e of their former existence, save here and there names of a few rivers and little streams, touching for their simplicity, but for whom 12 HISTORY OF THIC INDIANS. justice has long but vainly demanded an honorable place among Christian people, and for whoni the time has surety (yea, years ago) arrived to be redeemed from the cruel and unjust bondage of that long, dark night of misrepresentation to which they have been somercilessly subjected for so many long and weary years — a people good without a pretense and blest with plain reason and sober sense; whose traditional history, connected as it is with the Eastern Continent, abound- ed with many of those striking events which furnish modern history with its richest materials; as every tribe had its Thermopylae, and every village had pi-oduced its Leonidas. But the veil of centuries past now hides those events that might have been bequeathed to the admiration of the present age of the world. The opportunity wasoffered by the Red Man to the Wh^te two centuries ago but w.as rejected, though advancing years proved their merit. But too late was dis- covered theerror. Our many unfortunate ipisunderstandings and contests with the ancient and modern Native Americans of this continent are as fertile as any of similar character that have afflicted man-kind; while many characters and scenes have been brought upon the theatreby thesanguinehandof war which history Ijas not recorded. Many of such have been obtained ^nd are recorded in this book; as it was my fate (whether good or bad, fortunate or unfortunate yet without cause for regret) to be born and reared among the Choc- taws; and having spent the bright morn of life to man-hood among that excellent people and sister-tribe, the Chickasaws, as well as my long and well known friendship and admiration entertained for them and their entire i-acej have influencecf them to give me a hearing (not boasting but unvarnished truth) upon any and all subjects above that which generally falls to the lot of the White Man to obtain. THE DISCOVERY OF THIS CONTINENT. IT'S RE- SULTS TO THE NATIVES. In the year 1470, there lived in Lisbon, a town in Portu- gal, a man by the name of Christopher Columbus, who there married Dona Felipa, the daughter of Bartolome oMonis de Palestrello, an Italian (then deceased), who had arisen to great celebrity as a navigator. Dona Felipa was the idol of her doting father, and often accompanied him in his many voyages, in which she soon equally shared with him his love of adventure, and thus became to him a treasure indeed not only as a companion but as a helper; for she drew his maps HISTORY OF THE INDIANS. 13 and g-eographical charts, and also wrote, at his dictation, his journals concerning: his voyages. Shortly after themarriag-e of Columbus and Felipa at Lisbon, they moved to the island of Porto Santo which her father had colbnized Snd was gov- ernor at the time Of his death, and settled on a larg-e landed estate which belonged to Palestrello, and which he had be- queathed to Felipa together with all his journals and papers. In that home of retirement and peace the young husband \and wife lived in connubial bliss for many years. How could it be otherwise, since each had found in the other a Congenial spirit, full of adventurous exploratidns, but which all others regarded as visionary follies^ They read together and talked over the, journals' and papers Of Bartolomeo, during whiqh Felipa also entertained Columbus with accounts of her own voyages with her father, togethei* with his Opinions and those of other navigators of that age — his friends and companions — of a possible country that might be discovered in the dis- tant West, and jthe future fame of the fortunate discoverer. Thus they reaaj' studied, thought and talked together con- cerning that which' they believed the futur*! would prove a reality, but of which no other had a thought. This opinion had found a permanent lodgment in the mind of Columbus and awakened an enthusiasm therein never experienced be- fore in the breast of man upon a like subject, and which aroused him to that energy of determination which rebuked all fear and i-ecognized no thought Of failure. But alas, the noble Felipa, who alone had stood by him in their mutual opinions and shared with him the storm of thoughtless ridi- cule, lived not to learn of the fulfiUme^nt of their hopes, and- the undying fame of her adored husband, even as he lived not to learn the extent of his discovery. But alas, for human justice and consistency. Instead of naming the "New World" in honor of his equally meritorious wife, the heroic Dona Felipa, or in honor of both, it was wrested from them by one Amerigo Vespucci, a pilot on a vessel of an obscure navigator named Hojeda, and the world acquiesced in the robbpry. But such are its rewards! ' But more than four-hundred years have been numbered with the ages of the past, since a little fleet of three ships', respectively named Santa Maria^ Pinta and Nina, under the command of Christopher Columbus, were nearing the coast of that country that lay in its primitive grandeur and loveliness, even as when pronounced "good" by its Divine Creator, beyond the unknown waters that stretched away in the illimitable distance to the West where sky and sea, though ever receding, seemed still to meet in loving embrace, but whose existence was first in the contemplations of Columbus ( 14 HISTORY OF THE INDIANS. and Felipa.and its reality, first in the knowledge of Columbus. At 10 o'clock, p. m., as it is recorded, Columbus discovered the feeble glimmerings of a distant light, to which he at once directed the attention of Pedrq Gutierrez, who also saw it. On the next day, at 2 a. m., the distant boom of a gun was heard rolling along on the smooth Surface of the tranquil waters, the first that ever broke the : solitude of the night in those, unknown region^ of the deep. It came from the Pinta, and bore the joyful .intelligence that land was found. But how little did these daring adventurers imagine the magnitude of their discovery; or that that mid- night signal also heralded the extermination of old notions and the birth of new; the prelude to war and bloodshed with a people whose types were unknown to the civilized world I For man was there — man in his primitive state. Fiercely energetic, yet never demonstrative or openly expressing his emotions; uncultured, yet slow and deliberate in his speech; congenial, yet ever exhibiting a reserve and diffidence among strangers; hospitable, yet knowing his rights, knew no fear in maintaining them; trusting, yet welcomed death rather than endure wrong. Yet, in most of his characteristics and peculiarities seemingly to have a foreign origin from the known races of mankind; still indisputably of the human race — he, too, was man; though with no regular or consistent ideas of the Peity, religion or civil government, yet possessing correct views of a diiitinction between right and vyrong, on which were founded very correct maxims or codes of moral- ity; but whose penal code was a definite and fixed rule of personal retaliation — "An eye, for an eye and a tooth for a tooth;" thus they were gliding smoothly along on tl^e tide of time, nor had a troubled wave ever risen to disturb the tran- quility of their voyage, or shadows darkened their sky, and to whom the past had been so bright that the future held only fair promises for them. But, alas, how little did they realize how dark a future was in store for them! That mid- night gun, as it momentarily flashed upon the deck of the Pinta and then sent its welcomed boom to the listening ears and watching eyes upon the decks of the Santa Maria and Nina proclaiming that their languishing hopes were realized and their declining expectations verified, was also the death signal, first to the distant Peruvians by the hand of Pizarro ; next, to the Aztecs by the hand of Cortez; then last, but not least, to the North American Indians by the hand of De Soto — as an introduction of what would be — but the Old died hard to make way for the New. Once the dominant power of this continent; but alas, through unequal wars; through altered circumstances, HISTORY OF THE INDIANS. IS through usurpation and frauds; tlirotlgh oppressions and trials; througph misfortunes and hardships, sorrows and suf- ferings, of which 'none can know but themselves,, they have been* coerced by arbitrary power exerted, through treaty and cessions by open-handed tyranny and wrong, tp surrender their country, their all, to makeway for white civilization and that liberty that only seemed to prosper and rejoice in pro- portion to the destruction of their own; while they long but vainly looked for the expected day wien, tbe "VVhite Man's avarice would be satiated., and. then ,the red and white races could walk together in barmony and ipeace each aiding the other in the development of the resources of their respective portions of the vast continent/ that lay between them, extend- , ihg from ocean to ocean, to the mutual .advantages of each in the noble and humane endeavors to attain the chief end of man — the glory of God and the enjoymeht of,Him in this world and the one to come — but the White Race would not. , , ' But whience the origin of this, peculiarly interesting and wonderful people? From what nation of people descended? Whence and at what date, how and by what route came they to this continent? Language has contributed its mite and the archaeologist handed in his little, concerning the infancy of this peculiar people, yet the veil of niystery still hangs around them sh'utting out all kriowiege of the primitive past. ' Who shall rend the veil and tell whence they came to possess this continent in that distant long-ago before the dawn of history's morn? Alas, even the feeble glimmerings of vague traditions have not furnished a ray of light to penetrate the darkness of the long night that enshrouds their origin. . It is a s,ealed book. , Such has been for two centuries past, and still is, the long drawn and doleful wail concerning the North American Indians' primitive land; romantic in affording an unlimited; field over which the wild, dreamy speculations oJf the imagina- tive minds, of which the present age is so prolific in every- thing read or heard about the Red Race, may find abundant space to indulge in their visionary delights^ unrestrained, un- disturbed, undismayed; the alpha and the omega of their knowledge of the North American Indian race in toto; since the causes that induced them to forsake and how they drifted froili the shores of the eastern to the western cofitinent,' are today treasured in their ancient traditions still remembered by the few remaining of their aged and also written upon a few wampum —the archives of their historic past — that has escaped the white vandals' devilish delight in destroying all that is Indian, now forever buried in that night of darkness which precedes their known histoiry. t 16 HISTOKY OF THH INDIANS. But to those who knew them in their native freedom, when uncontaminated by the demoralizing influences of unprincip- led whites, they were truly a peculiar and ioteresting people whose external habits, ^trange opinions, peculiar dispositions and customs, seemed to belong alone to themselves and to distinguish them from all known people of the human race; yet, wholly susceptible to as high moral and intellectual im- provements a* any other race of man-kind; while their distinct identity with the human race is a fact which has never yet been successfully disproved. Though severed by climate, language' and a thousand external conditions, there is still one deep underlying identity, which makes all man-kind brothers; an instructive and interesting subject worthy the attention and consideration of all man-kind. It is neither new nor novel but is as ancient as the creation of Adam and Eve. Though the; Indians were without letters, chronology, or any thing by which correctly to denote their dynasties but that which may be inferred from their monumental remains, yet there is much in their recitals of ancient epochs to give great consistency to their legends and traditions, and fully sufficient to reunite the assumed broken link in the chain of their history, which, in the ages of^the past, connected them with the Old World; and their history, antiquities and mytho- logy are still preserved by many striking allegories, here and there, or in wild yet consistent romance. And we can but admit that there are many evident truths which we must acknowledge; for when viewed by the light of facts, we see in the North American Indians a peculiar variety of the human race with traits of character plainly oriental, but who long since have been lost to all ancient and modern history. But the time and manner of their migration to the western continent, as before stated, are wrapt in impenetra- ble mystery. Those who have studied the physiology, lan- guage, antiquities, and traditions of this peculiar people, have alike concluded that their migration to this continent, judging from the ancient ruins found, probably extends back to within five hundred years of the building of Babylon. Dating from the discovery of Columbus, the western con- tinent has been known to the European world upwards .of four hundred years; yet it is now generally conceded (if not universally admitted) that the Scandinavians (or Northmen) discovered it long before Columbus, and had sailed along the Atlantic coast from Greenland early in the 10th century. Those ancient and daring sea-rovers of Norway, who ventured upon the pathless ocean without chart or compass