ptumbian Edition mtmimtm^^^^^M E ibistorical flDonograpb Class Jlj^iA BookjJjI't CHISVAI^IER ROBERT de la SAI,];:^. (COLUMBIAN EDITION.) The Picturesque Ohio. CI historical Olonograpl^ BY C. M. CLARK. CINCINNATI: CRANSTON & CURTS. NEW YORK : HUNT & EATON. ■J)' / (^s^ Copyrighted BY C. M. CLARK, 1887. Putli^l)ers' Ir)broclucbior). FITLY celebrating the Four Hundredth Anniversary of the Discovery of America, it is but natural that each section of the Republic should hasten to record its contribution to the building of the Nation, and claim its share in the Nation's wealth and glory. Not harm, but only good, can come from a friendly emulation among the States; for while the Nation must ever be greater than any one of its component commonwealths, it is still true that the glory of the Nation is but the aggregate glory of all the States. The Nation is what the States have contributed to make it; and because we appreciate our common heritage of obligation and of privilege in the Nation, we have a laudable pride in what our own communities have done to make that heritage splendid. Of all the commonwealths, great empires in themselves, which have helped to make this Republic the marvel of history, none have more reason for honest pride and self-congratulation than those which lie in the fertile valley watered by the Ohio and its tributaries. Touching at their eastern entrance the western base of the Alleghanies, they caught the first influx of that im- migration which, as soon as independence was won and peace declared, burst through the mountain barriers, and poured its restless human tides into the great Mississippi Valley. If favor- able physical conditions have anything to do with making States, certainly they found such conditions, who halted their weather- stained immigrant wagons on the banks of the Muskingum or 5 6 PUBLISHERS' INTRODUCTION. Miami, on the rolling table-lands of Kentucky, or amid the trackless forests of Indiana. Here was soil which for ages had fed great forests, to receive its compensation when the generous boughs scattered their leaves under the touch of autumn frosts, until unlimited productiveness awaited the labor of the husband- man. Here were beautiful streams, which had never reflected the face of civilized man, waiting to give like reward to the genius and thrift of the manufacturer, while the broad, sweeping river and its tributaries afforded certain avenues of communi- cation and transportation. We call Columbus the discoverer of America, and celebrate his exploit with blare of trumpet and flutter of pennon. But would it not be truer to history to call the Genoese navigator a Discoverer rather than the Discoverer of America? In other wDrds, has not the real America had many discoverers, rather than one or two? What, after all, did Columbus discover? An island in the sea, a dissevered fragment, so insignificant that to-day we scarcely give it a thought. He died without a dream of the vast territory which his courage, and persistency, and faith had opened to civilization. What did Columbus know, or those who came after him for three hundred years, of what America held in store for men ? To Columbus his voyage meant simply larger scope for the old systems of oppression ; more gold for the coffers of kings ; more territory for the ambition of conquerors; more slaves for the service of aristocracy. Or, if we must grant him the possession of a religious impulse (which, in the light ot all testimony bear- ing upon his character, seems exceedingly doubtful), it was at best but a desire to extend the power of the tyrannous Roman PUBLISHERS' INTRODUCJION. 7 hierarchy. To later discoverers remained the vision of an almost boundless continent, into whose exhaustless stores God had opened wide the door, inviting the oppressed of earth to broadest libert}^ to unparalleled prosperity, and to the building of a new civiliza- tion, whose corner-stone should be the freedom of the individual conscience. If our neighbors of Roman Cathohc faith simply vied with others, as citizens of a common country, heirs of a com- mon heritage, in extolling the liberties and glories of the Repub- Hc, all would welcome their enthusiasm. But we can not accept America at the hands of Rome. Only by its providential deliv- erance from Spanish domination has the vast territory of the United States and Canada escaped the fate of Mexico and the South American States. With this thought the publishers send forth this volume. We would not minify the greatness of the Discoverer, but we would magnify the courage and foresight and self-sacrifice of the DIS- COVERERS. If it required faith and courage and unbending strength of purpose in Columbus to go out over the trackless ocean toward unknown perils, it required no less courage and faith and strength of purpose in La Salle and Boone, and other explorers, to tread the dark forests, enduring exposure and fatigue and hunger, and in constant peril from savage beasts and not less savage men. If his discovery is worthy of grateful commemo- ration, theirs should not be forgotten. And so it seemed to us that we could make no more fitting contribution to this great anniversary than to send this beautiful volume, recording their deeds of courage and devotion, into thousands of Methodist homes. We can not forget what history records— that for two hun- dred years Catholic monarchs and popes struggled in vain for a 8 PUBLISHERS' INTRODUCTION. foothold on the Atlantic Coast; and that they who did at last take possession of it, and laid the permanent foundations of the National life were not Romanists, but Protestants, driven by Romanist persecution from their European homes. Granting that the rocky headlands of the coast were first seen by eyes which adored the crucifix, ThK Nation was discovered by men every drop of whose blood cried out against Roman superstition and oppression, and who, with prophetic vision, read God's pur- poses of emancipation in the opening of the New World. As Methodists, we should be untrue to the memory of our fathers did we permit their part in the planting and building of the Nation to be forgotten. The path of the circuit-rider may be traced all over this great central valley of the continent. His deeds of self-sacrificing heroism are woven into the traditions of every communit}'. He swept like a herald of light from settlement to settlement. Where other ecclesiastical systems, with their formal methods of pastoral supply, were utterly inadequate, the Methodist itinerancy, with such generals as Francis Asbury and Wm. McKendree in command, was fully adequate. The preacher on horseback, with wardrobe and li- brary in the saddle-bags, always ready to move, waiting for no call except the all-inclusive call of God, was just the sort of man for that time. He came with the first settler, and ar- ranged to stay. He came with a genius for organization. His mission was not simply the evangelizing of dissevered com- munities. He helped to weld the scattered fragments into unity, and so to make possible the Nation. He stimulated the intel- lectual life of the people. He did not preach a faith which appealed to the ignorance and credulity of its adherents. He advocated the emancipation of the human intellect and will PUBLISHERS' INTRODUCTION. 9 frpm every thrall of ignorance and superstition. Out of his saddle-bags came the first books that found their way into the remote cabins where citizenship was being formed. He was patron of school and press. It is significant that the very Conference, in 1784, which gave the Methodist Episcopal Church its formal organization, projected a college and pledged its support to higher education, and that among the first enterprises of the new eccle- siastical body was the founding of a house for the publication and dissemination of books. Out of Methodist academies and colleges and universities, scattered all over the valley of the Ohio, have come men and women, cultured in brain and heart, to adorn every walk of life and fill every position of trust, even to the highest in the Republic. Thus, from first to last, along the constantly lengthening lines of National life and power, has Methodism wrought for God and country. The publishing-house from which this book issues, is itself at once a product and an exponent of the intellectual life of Meth- odism in the valley of the Ohio. Started in 1820, simply as a depository for the distribution of Methodist publications, it has steadily increased its facilities to keep pace with growing de- mands, until its business engages a capital of over a million dollars, and during the past quadrennium there have dropped from its busy presses more than a billion and a half of printed pages. That this volume may stimulate Christian patriotism in ever}^ home to which it finds admittance, and in some measure help to bring this land of ours into the heritage which God reserves for it, and into which his truth alone can lead it, is our prayer. CRANSTON & CURTS, Publishing Agents. Cincinnati, November, 1892. eoNTE^T js. I^Grpt Hip si H I STO RICA Iv CHAPTER I. PAGE. Where the River is Born," 21 CHAPTER II. The Discoverer and the Discovery of the River, 33 CHAPTER III. French and Engi^ish Contests for the Ohio, 53 CHAPTER IV. EARI.Y Settlements, 63 CHAPTER V. Indian Confi^icts on, and for the River, 103 eoi^TEi^TS ,land meadows, and they loiter, in changing circles, under the drooping branches of the sweet-scented mountain honeysuckle. If the year is young, and a pattering shower dimples the brook and hurries it over the broken rifts downward, it rushes in mad haste between the jagged boughs of the storm-twisted and flame-scarred trees of the rugged hillside ; whirling in noisy flight around the rough clearings, where the leaf- less skeletons of the wooded belt tell how fire was used to eke out the sharp strokes of the woodman's axe, down to where a sudden turn leads into some secluded valley, suggestive of the fox, the bear, and the dun deer that yet linger in the mountains, and of the stately sachem who once stalked these coverts. When the icy fetters of winter are fairly broken, when mountain- side and fell are brightened with the white-blossoming dogwood and the rose-hued thickets of the gay red-bud, when the slow- melting floods have reached the lower levels — then the swamp- willows take their first faint tinge of color ; the trailing arbutus puts on its pale-rose tint, and all the little sweet-scented things that sleep under the snow are blooming in the wood. The languor and perfume of spring is in the air, the May-apple blossoms hang under their tented leaves, and " Crowned daffodils are dight in green." When Spring has taken flight — with her train of delicate beauties — summer comes to the mountains, bringing warmth and richness of color into the wild life that the languorous spring only stirred into a half-awakened existence. In the hot months Nature scatters her shifts broadcast. Then 26 THE PICTURESQUE OHIO. the heights are aglow with splendour. The firs are decked with an edging of prickly lace, the pines put on all their bravery of shining leaves and cone-coronets ; and while chestnut burrs are forming, the tints of the spring - clad forest- kings are deepened. In the sfln-lit glades where nutty treasures are be- ginning to ripen on the hazel and chincapin bushes, the laurel uplifts its showy, crimson-spot- ted clusters above the purple -flowered tufts of the wild geranium. The colour - changing, fringed 1^ WHERE. THE RIVER IS BORN. 27 orchis dots the bank above the brook ; — while down below, the trout lazily rise to the thirsty fly that buzzes between sips to his shadow. In the shelving mountain-passes through which summer streamlets are slow- ly flowing, the flowers are all on show, — even to those little gad- abouts, the ground- ivy and the lace- vine (so named by the mountain folk) befurbelowed in gossamer. The walking- fern has crossed a tiny rill to see the red lights the proud car- dinal car- ries on the top of its tall stalks : while froir 28 THE PICTURESQUE OHIO. every coign e of vantage, of sunny bank or deep, shade-environed dell, the prickly branches of the wild eglantine pride, their wealth and blossoming on-fly in swift -^^ by a question of ment to an outlying tain's eastern slope — the wing, and then of a blushing rose larkspur, which ful stem from bour, as the what the thrush low-hammer birds fell m- twitter of. Hard gnarled a vine has woven a summer uplift, in stately of opening buds flowers. A drag- flight — called great pith and mo- glade on the moun- rests a second on alights on the face to watch the blue is waving its grace- neighbour to neigh- merry gossips tell whistled to the yel- when the mocking- to such a rollickmg laughter. by the bank, in a old tree around which screen, a melancholy WHERE THE RIVER IS BORN. 29 jay-bird tells the moving story of her woes to a sympathetic but hungry robin which has its near eye flooded with misty drops of pity and its off eye fixed on a fat worm it means to dine upon, when Mrs. Jay ends her story of the heartless woodpecker that kept up its horrible ham- mering on her house-tree until, between the frights and the falls of the nestlings in trying to see the monster, she lost the last of her promising brood. Before the story is ended, or the worm is caught, a sudden daikness shrouds the crested peaks. 30 THE PICTURESQUE OHIO. A fierce wind comes shrieking up the pass scattering the water)' fragments of the storm-cloud it carries, as it rushes on leaving ruin in its track. The robin vanishes with the quick-coming storm. The jay's nest falls as the nestlings had fallen; and the melancholy little grass-widow is left to smooth her wet and ruffled feathers — all alone, in a homeless world. The larkspur and her merry neighbours are lying prone upon the ground, near a broken dragon-fly that is buried beneath the torn petals of a rose. The cardinal-flower has lost its red lights ; and the tiny rill — changed to a rain-laden rivulet — sweeps over the track of the walking-fern. The "lace-vine's gossamer furbelows" are torn into shreds, and the flower-covered bank is floating upon a muddy and swollen stream. But a cloudless night and the sun-kisses of a summer morning, will uplift the fallen and heal the wounded. Where the dead have gone down, there wall be an increase of life; but between loss and increase the fructifying winter must come: — a drop-curtain to be pulled aside at the reproduction of the miracle-play of Spring. Cy^PTK^ II. THE DISCOVERER AND THE DISCOVERY OF THE RIVER. VTTHE Discoverer of the Ohio, Robert Rene Cavelier, was -|- born November 22, 1643, ^t his father's country-seat, called lya Salle, hard b}^ the famous old city of Rouen, in Normandy. The Caveliers belonged to the Grande Bourgeoisie, that untitled class from which the nobility of France was recruited after the autocratic power of the great nobles was curbed by their enforced vassalage to the crown. The father and uncle of young Cave- lier were wealthy merchants, and some of the connection held places of trust and honor at Court. That his parents were people of good position in Rouen is evident from the education and breeding of the younger son, who at an early age was placed with the Jesuits, where his abilit}^ was recognized and fostered. It is asserted by several of his contemporaries that before his father's death Robert w^as designed for the priesthood, and that he had already entered his novitiate. It is probable that this is true, for the existing records prove that he had in some way lost all legal right to a share in his father's estate, and, under the French law of that period, connection with the Jesuits would have entailed its forfeiture. The scant gleanings that can be gathered from the few letters preserved in the French archives as to the manner of La Salle's early life give the bare facts, that when he was twenty-one years of age he parted with the Jesuits on friendly terms, they giving him excellent testimonials to his scholarly attainments, his good 33 34 THE PICTURESQUE OHIO. conduct, and his unblemished character; that an annuity of four hundred Hvres was given him from the inheritance of his father; that an exchange of this annuity for the capital it repre^ sented was effected ; and that, with this modest sum, he sailed for Canada in 1666 to discover for France the richest possession she has ever let slip from her grasp. Although history has given but meager data by which to discern so checkered a personality as that of Robert Cavelier, who disappears from the list of Jesuit novices in 1664 to reap- pear as M. de la Salle in an official, report from Patoulet to Colbert, November 11, 1669; though we can not "clothe him in his ver3^ habit as he lived," we have sufficient indication of under- lying characteristics in the rapid movement of his life, to sketch a man of action whose soul is unveiled in the record of his achievements. That he had a clear intellect and that divining instinct of discovery which, without any traceable process, com- putes the results that await effort, is demonstrated by his suc- cess in the teeth of obstacles that detached from him in his first expedition all following except the devoted, unreasoning In- dian, whose higher law was comradeship in danger after the persuasion of prudence had failed. That he was able, ambitious, calm, discreet, enthusiastic, fearless, indefatigable, reticent, self- poised, absolute of will, inflexible of purpose, we learn, through the charges and admissions of his enemies. To these charac- teristics join the fact that he had in his veins the hot blood of the roving Norsemen, who cut Normandy out of Gaul in the reign of Charles the Simple, and it becomes plain to the most superficial reader of men that La Salle had the qualities and tem- perament which fitted him for the career he had chosen. Yet to comprehend the multiform individuality of so complex THE DISCOVERER OF THE RIVER. 35 a nature, something more than a mere summary of qualities is needed. Any sketch of L