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- HAW-HO-NOO;
- OR,
- RECORDS OF A TOURIST.
-
-
- BY
- CHARLES LANMAN,
- AUTHOR OF “LETTERS FROM THE ALLEGHANY MOUNTAINS,” ETC.
-
- And without registering these things by the pen,
- they will slide away unprofitably.
- Owen Feltham.
-
-
- PHILADELPHIA:
- LIPPINCOTT, GRAMBO AND CO.,
- SUCCESSORS TO
- GRIGG, ELLIOT AND CO.,
- 14 NORTH FOURTH STREET.
- 1850.
-
-
- Entered according to the Act of Congress, in the year 1850, by
- LIPPINCOTT, GRAMBO AND CO.,
- in the Clerk’s Office of the District Court of the Eastern District of
- Pennsylvania.
-
- PHILADELPHIA:
- T. K. AND P. G. COLLINS, PRINTERS.
-
-
- TO
- WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT, ESQ.,
- IN WHOM ARE BLENDED
- ALL THE MORE EXALTED ATTRIBUTES OF
- THE POET AND THE MAN,
- _This Volume_
- IS AFFECTIONATELY INSCRIBED,
- BY
- THE AUTHOR.
-
-
-
-
- TO THE PUBLIC.
-
-
-The title and table of contents of this volume contain all that I have
-to say in regard to its character. My only apology for again appearing
-before the public is to be found in the treatment which I have
-heretofore experienced from the critics. With _one_ exception, the more
-prominent periodicals of England and the United States have spoken of my
-former productions in the most kindly manner, and I sincerely thank them
-for their friendship. With regard to the exception alluded to—the
-“_North American Review_”—I have only to say that its assault upon me
-was cruel, prompted by an unworthy motive, and wholly undeserved. I
-write from impulse and for the pleasure which the employment affords.
-That my books are popular is indeed a matter of rejoicing; but I make no
-pretensions whatsoever in the literary line, and only desire the
-approbation of those who are willing to believe me a lover of truth, of
-nature, and my friends.
-
-The word Haw-ho-noo was originally applied to America by the Iroquois
-Indians, and signifies _the country upheld on the back of a turtle_; and
-my reasons for employing it on the present occasion are simply these—a
-portion of the volume is devoted to the traditionary lore of the
-Aborigines, and the whole has reference to my native land.
-
- C. L.
-
-Washington, _Summer of 1850_.
-
-
-
-
- CONTENTS.
-
-
- The Sugar Camp 13
- The Old Academy 21
- Accomac 27
- Salmon Fishing 34
- The Fur Trappers 46
- The Canadian Recluse 52
- Trout Fishing 57
- Rock Creek 66
- Lilly Larnard 75
- Basse Fishing 83
- A Virginia Barbecue 94
- Death in the Wilderness 98
- Rock Fishing 101
- Rattlesnakes 113
- The Western Pioneer 119
- Pike Fishing 123
- Plantation Customs 139
- Fishing in General 146
- Our Master in Landscape Painting 152
- Poverty in the Empire City 165
- The Fatal Valentine 182
- Indian Legends 187
-
-
-
-
- RECORDS OF A TOURIST.
-
-
-
-
- THE SUGAR CAMP.
-
-
-Among our more agreeable recollections of the wilderness are those
-associated with the making of _maple sugar_. Our first taste of this
-sweetest of woodland luxuries was received from the hands of an Indian,
-into whose wigwam we had wandered from our father’s dwelling on one of
-the Saturday afternoons of our boyhood. It was many years ago, and long
-before the frontier of Michigan was transformed into a flourishing
-member of the national confederacy. Since that time we have not only
-eaten our full proportion of the luxury in question, both in wigwam and
-cabin, but we have seen it extensively manufactured by the Indian, as
-well as the white man; and we now purpose to discourse upon the article
-itself, and upon a few incidents connected with its manufacture.
-
-Maple sugar is made from the sap of a tree, known by the several names
-of rock maple, hard maple, and sugar maple, which is found in great
-abundance in various portions of the Union, but chiefly in the northern
-States. It is a lofty and elegantly proportioned tree, and its foliage
-is particularly luxuriant; and, when touched by the frosts of autumn, is
-pre-eminently brilliant. The wood is also highly esteemed for the beauty
-of its fibre, which consists of concentrical circles, resembling the eye
-of a bird; and hence the term _birds_-eye maple.
-
-Generally speaking, the sugar-making season commences early in April, is
-universally considered as one of festivity, and seldom continues more
-than about four weeks. The sudden transition of the temperature from
-winter to spring is essential to its production, for at this season
-alone does the vital principle of the tree pass in large quantities from
-the roots into its branches. Hence it is that, while making this
-passage, the sap has to be withdrawn; and this is accomplished by making
-an incision in the tree some three feet from the ground, and receiving
-the liquid in a vessel prepared for the purpose. And it has been
-observed that, when a frosty night is followed by a dry and sunny day,
-the sap flows abundantly, at which times three or four gallons are
-obtained from a single tree in twenty-four hours. The process employed
-for converting the sap into sugar is perfectly simple, and consists in
-boiling it first into a sirup and then into a more tangible substance.
-Of this sugar there are two kinds, viz., the hard or cake sugar, and
-that of a friable character, which is produced by constantly stirring
-the thick sirup when it is becoming cool. The taste of the sap or juice,
-when taken from the tree, is just sweet enough to be noticed; and though
-we have never ascertained the quantity commonly obtained from a single
-tree, we have been told that a very fruitful tree, in a good season, may
-be made to yield five pounds of the best sugar. To the human palate this
-juice is not generally agreeable, but wild and domestic animals are said
-to be inordinately fond of it, and slake their thirst with it whenever
-they can. Although a sufficient quantity of maple sugar has never been
-manufactured in this country to rank it among our articles of
-exportation, it has, for many years past, been about the only sugar used
-by a large number of people—especially those who live in the more
-thickly-wooded districts of the States, and those inhabiting the
-northern and western frontiers of the United States and Canada. In the
-opinion of all who manufacture the article it is held in high
-estimation, both as a luxury and on account of its nutrition. In regard
-to this last quality, we believe it is superior to all other sugars; for
-we know, from personal observations, that when eaten by the Indian
-children, during the manufacturing season, they become particularly
-hearty, though exclusively confined to it as an article of food for
-weeks at a time.
-
-From the very nature of the business, the making of maple sugar is
-commonly carried on in an encampment, and we now purpose to describe the
-various kinds with which we are acquainted, beginning, as a matter of
-course, with an Indian camp. We are speaking of the remote past, and of
-an encampment of Ottawa Indians, in one of the maple forests skirting
-the western shore of Green Bay. It is in the month of April, and the
-hunting season is at an end. Albeit, the ground is covered with snow,
-the noonday sun has become quite powerful, and the annual offering has
-been made to the Great Spirit, by the medicine men, of the first product
-of one of the earliest trees in the district. This being the preparatory
-signal for extensive business, the women of the encampment proceed to
-make a large number of wooden troughs (to receive the liquid treasure),
-and, after these are finished, the various trees in the neighborhood are
-tapped, and the juice begins to run. In the mean time, the men of the
-party have built the necessary fires, and suspended over them their
-earthen, brass, or iron kettles. The sap is now flowing in copious
-streams, and from one end of the camp to the other is at once presented
-an animated and romantic scene, which continues, without interruption,
-day and night until the end of the sugar season. The principal
-employment to which the men devote themselves is that of lounging about
-the encampment, shooting at marks, and playing the moccasin game; while
-the main part of the labor is performed by the women, who not only
-attend to the kettles, but employ all their leisure time in making the
-beautiful birchen mocucks, for the preservation and transportation of
-the sugar when made; the sap being brought from the troughs to the
-kettles by the boys and girls. Less attention than usual is paid by the
-Indians at such times to their meals, and, unless game is very easily
-obtained, they are quite content to depend upon the sugar alone. If an
-Indian happens to return from the river with a fish, he throws it
-without any ceremony into the boiling sap, dipping it out, when cooked,
-with a ladle or stick; and therefore it is that we often find in the
-maple sugar of Indian manufacture the bones of a trout, or some more
-unworthy fish. That even a bird, a rabbit, or an opossum, is sometimes
-thrown into the kettle instead of a fish is beyond a doubt; and we are
-not positively certain that the civilized fashion of eating jelly with
-roast lamb may not be traced to the barbarous custom of cooking animals
-in hot sap. That this sap itself, when known to be clear and reduced to
-the consistency of molasses, is a palatable article, we are ready to
-maintain against the world; and we confess that, when not quite so
-fastidious as now, we have often eaten it in truly dangerous quantities,
-even in the cabin of an Indian. As we have already intimated, the sugar
-season is dependent upon the weather; but, even when it is prolonged to
-four or five weeks, it continues from beginning to end to be one of
-hilarity and gladness. At such times, even the wolfish-looking dogs seem
-to consider themselves as entitled to the privilege of sticking their
-noses into the vessels of sap not yet placed over the fire. And in this
-manner does the poor Indian welcome returning spring.
-
-It is now about the middle of June, and some fifty birchen canoes have
-just been launched upon the waters of Green Bay. They are occupied by
-our Ottawa sugar-makers, who have started upon a pilgrimage to Mackinaw.
-The distance is near two hundred miles, and as the canoes are heavily
-laden, not only with mocucks of sugar, but with furs collected by the
-hunters during the past winter, and the Indians are traveling at their
-leisure, the party will probably reach their desired haven in the course
-of ten days. Well content with their accumulated treasures, both the
-women and the men are in a particularly happy mood, and many a wild song
-is heard to echo over the placid lake. As the evening approaches, day
-after day they seek out some convenient landing-place, and, pitching the
-wigwams on the beach, spend a goodly portion of the night carousing and
-telling stories around their camp fires, resuming their voyage after a
-morning sleep, long after the sun has risen above the blue waters of the
-east. Another sunset hour, and the cavalcade of canoes is quietly
-gliding into the crescent bay of Mackinaw, and, reaching a beautiful
-beach at the foot of a lofty bluff, the Indians again draw up their
-canoes, again erect their wigwams. And, as the Indian traders have
-assembled on the spot, the more improvident of the party immediately
-proceed to exhibit their sugar and furs, which are usually disposed of
-for flour and pork, blankets and knives, guns, ammunition, and a great
-variety of trinkets, long before the hour of midnight. That the
-remainder of this night is devoted to feasting and dancing, and
-tumultuous recreation, is a matter of course. But the trader who would
-obtain from the Indians their more unique articles of merchandize,
-usually visits the encampment on the following morning, when he is
-always certain of obtaining from the young women, on the most reasonable
-terms, their fancy mocucks of sugar, all worked over with porcupine
-quills; and a great variety of beautifully worked moccasins, and fancy
-bags, made of the sweet-smelling deer skin. In about a week after their
-arrival at Mackinaw, the Ottawa Indians begin to sigh for the freedom of
-the wilderness; and, before the trader has left his bed on some pleasant
-morning, there is nothing to be seen on the beach at Mackinaw but the
-smoking embers of a score or two of watch-fires.
-
-We would now conduct our readers into the sugar camp of a Frenchman. It
-is situated in one of the maple forests of Michigan, on the banks of the
-river Raisin, and within half a mile of the rude comfortable dwelling of
-the proprietor. Very much the same process is here pursued in making the
-sugar that we have already described, only that a large proportion of
-the labor is performed by the men and boys, the women participating in
-the employment more for the purpose of carefully packing away the sugar
-when made, and having a little romantic sport in the way of eating hot
-sugar in the aisles of the church-like forest. The season of winter with
-our Frenchman has been devoted almost exclusively to the pleasures of
-life, and the making of sugar is the first and probably the only really
-lucrative business which he ever transacts. By the term lucrative we
-mean a business which allows him to lay aside a little spare money, for,
-generally speaking (like the class to which he belongs in the
-north-west), he is perfectly satisfied if the agricultural products of
-his small farm yield him a comfortable living. Maple sugar and maple
-molasses are considered by our friend and his family as among their
-greatest luxuries; and, while he makes a point of taking a goodly
-quantity to market, he never fails to keep a plentiful supply of both
-under his own roof. In transporting his sugar (as well as all other
-marketable articles) to the neighboring town, he employs a rude
-two-wheeled vehicle, made exclusively of wood, and drawn by a Canadian
-pony. On his first visit to the town after the sugar season is ended, he
-will be accompanied by his entire family, decked in their more tidy
-garments; and, before his return home, you may be certain that the
-Catholic priest, whose church he regularly attends, will receive a
-handsome present of the newly-made sugar, with perhaps a small keg of
-the delicious maple sirup or molasses. And thus does the Frenchman of
-the frontier welcome the return of spring.
-
-But we have spent some pleasant days in the sugar camps of the Dutch
-yeomanry on the eastern and southern side of the Catskill Mountains, and
-we must not omit to pay our respects to them. The very best of sugar is
-made in this region, and much of it into solid cakes of various sizes,
-from one pound to twenty. It is manufactured here both for home
-consumption and the market, and the price which it has usually commanded
-during the last ten years has been about one York shilling per pound.
-The labor in this region is about equally divided between the women and
-the men, and considerable attention is devoted to the cultivation of the
-maple-tree. In cooling their sugar, or rather in performing the business
-called “sugaring off,” the Dutch employ immense wrought-iron pans, which
-are undoubtedly a great improvement upon the Indian and French fashions,
-which are simply no fashions at all, since the kettle employed to boil
-the sugar are used to cool it off.
-
-But the Dutch of whom we are speaking, those especially who are more
-wealthy than their neighbors, have a very sensible mode of winding up
-their sugar-making labors by giving what they term a “_Sugar-bee_,” or
-party. The elements which go to make up one of these rustic
-entertainments it would be difficult to describe. We may mention,
-however, that everybody is invited, old men and their wives, young men
-and maidens; that the principal recreation is that of dancing to the
-music of a fiddle; that a most sumptuous and excessively miscellaneous
-feast is spread before the multitude; that the people assemble in the
-afternoon, and generally succeed in getting home an hour or two _after_
-the break of day. That an abundance of maple sugar is met with on these
-occasions will be readily imagined, and we may add that, in those
-districts where temperance societies are unpopular, the sugar is taken
-considerably adulterated in whisky.
-
-The last sugar-bee to which we ever had the pleasure of being invited,
-while once sojourning among the Catskills, was given by an old Dutchman
-who resided on the side of a mountain, some _ten_ miles from our
-temporary abode. We started for his house about sundown, in a large
-lumber-wagon, which was packed by no less than eight buxom damsels and
-four young men besides ourself. Although when stepping into the wagon we
-were a perfect stranger to nearly all the party, we were received as an
-old friend. The damsels were in high glee; we had a reckless driver and
-a span of capital horses, and of course the young men were not at all
-backwards in their deportment. The first five miles of the road was very
-good, and, as we rattled along, the songs, uncouth and shrill, which
-were sung awakened many a mountain echo. But while all this was going
-on, and other things which we have not time to mention, the sky became
-overcast, and in a short time it began to rain, and a most intense
-darkness settled upon the world. Our driver became bewildered, and the
-first that _we_ knew was that _he_ had lost the road, and that our
-horses had halted directly in front of a huge stump. Having thus
-unexpectedly been brought to a stand, the male members of the party
-proceeded to reconnoitre, and one of them fortunately discovered a light
-at the distance of half a mile. Towards this light did the entire party
-direct their march, and about twelve o’clock succeeded in reaching a
-log-cabin, which was inhabited by an old hunter; and as the guests of
-this man did the party, in a very disagreeable mood, spend the remainder
-of the night. Long before the mists had left the valleys on the
-following morning, the party had worked its way out of the woods, and
-for a week afterwards we were frequently complimented for the important
-part that we had taken in the last _sugar-bee_.
-
-We cannot conclude this article without remarking that maple sugar of
-rare quality is manufactured in the States of Vermont, New Hampshire,
-and Maine; but as we have never visited that section of the Union in the
-spring we cannot, from personal observation, speak of the New England
-sugar camps. That the maple sugar usually offered for sale in the Boston
-and New York markets is chiefly brought from this section of country we
-know to be a fact, and it is one which forcibly illustrates the true
-idea of Yankee enterprise.
-
-P. S.—Since writing the above, we have had the pleasure of reading an
-interesting description of _a maple sugar camp_, by the eminent
-ornithologist Mr. Audubon, from which we gather the following
-particulars, viz., that the juice of the sugar maple was to him a most
-refreshing and delicious beverage; that it takes ten gallons of this
-juice to make one pound of grained sugar; that the best of the sirup is
-made at the close of the sugar season; and that the sugar maple is found
-in abundance from Maine to Louisiana, invariably growing on rich and
-elevated grounds.
-
-
-
-
- THE OLD ACADEMY.
-
-
- “I feel like one who treads alone
- Some banquet hall deserted.”
- Moore.
-
-The iron bolted-door swings and creaks upon its hinges, and we are
-standing within the dilapidated walls of “the old academy.” Fifteen
-years have elapsed since we last stood here, a wild and happy
-school-boy. Then, this building was the chief attraction of a little
-village, which was made up of a pretty church, one old store and
-post-office, and a cluster of some twenty rural dwellings, situated on a
-broad street, canopied with venerable elms. In coming up here this
-afternoon, we noticed that the various woodlands on the surrounding
-hills were much narrowed by the farmer’s axe, and we thought of the
-armies of men which time is continually leveling with the earth. Near a
-large pool in which we were wont to bathe many years ago, now stands a
-railroad depot, where locomotive engines do congregate, to enjoy a brief
-rest from their labors. Upon the walls of the old academy there seemed
-to be brooding the spirit of desolation, and we approached it with a
-heavy heart.
-
-What a throng of recollections is rushing upon us as our footsteps now
-echo in the silent and abandoned place! The past appears before us like
-an open and familiar volume.
-
-Here we are in the vestibule, where we scholars used to hang our caps
-and coats, and which we remember as the scene of many a scrape and
-scuffle between hot-headed and unfledged lawyers, doctors and divines!
-Oh, how real does everything appear! We could almost believe that not
-even a week had elapsed since our own loud laugh resounded here, when
-our heart knew not the burden of a care. There is the same old rent in
-the ceiling, which was made by a stroke of lightning, during a severe
-storm, when the whole school were pale and breathless with mortal fear;
-and yonder is the identical peg which Billy Langdon, “the bully,” tried
-to usurp from us, and whom it was our good luck to punish with a
-flogging, thereby securing to ourself a reputation for possessing
-genuine courage. Since then, we have been a dweller in the wilderness
-and pent-up city, and have ever found courage to be a valuable quality
-in our intercourse with men. But a man may have a stout heart and yet be
-poor, unloved and unknown.
-
-With timid footsteps we move along, peering into each nook and corner
-with curious eye. The threshold of another door is passed and we are in
-the large general school-room, with its rows of desks for the boys, and
-the platform with the large old-fashioned chair in the centre for the
-master. There, upon the floor, lies a tattered copy of Virgil, another
-of Euclid, a few leaves out of the National Preceptor, and a chapter or
-two of Murray’s Grammar. Having fulfilled their office, they have been
-thrown aside as of no farther avail, even as some of the _noble-hearted_
-in the world are wont to treat their most faithful friends. Here, at our
-side, resting upon its shattered frame, stands the identical globe over
-which we once pondered with a wondering heart. It is covered with dust,
-through which we can just discover that the uppermost country is
-England. True, England is indeed without a rival in her glory, but is
-there not a stain of something resting upon her domain? Look at the
-condition of her people, who are sorely oppressed by the mean ambition
-of her aristocracy.—But to return. How neglected and lonely is this
-place! The dust upon the floor is so thick that our footsteps are as
-distinctly visible as when we walk upon the snow. A sunbeam stealing
-through a western window points us to the wall where hangs the old
-forsaken clock. Its song of “Passing away” is ended, and has been for
-many a year; but the language of its familiar countenance seems to be,
-“They are all gone, the pleasant, old familiar faces!” Yes, they are
-gone—but where? We know not the destiny of a single one. The hour-hand
-is resting upon the figure four, the hour of all others which we boys
-loved. Stop, did we not see the waving hand of our master, and hear the
-bustle of dismission? Yes, we have caught our cap—we are the first one
-out. Now listen to the loud, clear, hearty shout of half a hundred
-boys.—’Tis only the vision of a heated brain, and we are sitting once
-again at the same desk and in the same seat which were ours fifteen
-years ago. Here is the same fantastic ink-blot which we made when we
-indited our first and only poem to the eyebrows of a charming little
-girl, with whom we fancied ourself in love; and there is the same square
-cavity in the desk, which we cut with our knife, and where we used to
-imprison the innocent flies, which remembered fact is a memorial of our
-rare genius. But look! are we not a trespasser? for here cometh an
-ancient-looking spider with vengeance in his very gait. In moving out of
-his way, we notice that his gossamer hammock is in prime order. How like
-a nabob liveth that old spider! Around his home, we see the carcasses of
-a hundred insects that have afforded him food; he is monarch of all he
-surveys; and if he desires to become a traveler, he has but to leap upon
-the slender threads leading to the remotest corners of the room, which
-are to him safer and better than a railroad. This seat, which hath been
-inherited from us by a poor solitary spider, we now look upon perhaps
-for the last time. But we cannot take our final leave without dwelling
-upon one incident with which it is associated. That is the spot where we
-plead our cause, when once arraigned by the masters of the academy for
-having been the ringleader of a conspiracy. It was the third day of
-July, and on dismissing the school, our master had informed us that we
-must celebrate the memorable Fourth by _attending school_. Surprise, and
-a shadow of disappointment fell upon every countenance, and we sought
-our respective rooms murmuring. That evening our marbles and balls were
-idle. At my suggestion, the wink was tipt to a chosen band of patriots.
-We met, and after discussing the outrageous conduct of our principal,
-unanimously resolved that we would spend the following day at the
-neighboring village of Brooklyn, where we knew there was to be a
-celebration. We went, had a glorious walk, saw revolutionary soldiers,
-enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, heard a smart oration, fired unnumbered
-cannon, saw lots of pretty girls, and were at home again a little after
-sunset. On the following morning, the patriots were changed into a band
-of culprits, standing before our compeers to be tried, condemned and
-punished. Having been proved to be the leader, we are the chief speaker,
-and, in our boyish estimation, “defender of the constitution.” Then it
-was, and in the seat already mentioned, that we delivered our maiden
-speech. It was a powerful appeal, no doubt, but was of no avail. We were
-condemned, and our punishment was, to be expelled. The next day,
-however, the whole of us were readmitted as regular members, and thus
-ended the affair of our impeachment.
-
-Walking in this room and thinking upon this incident has brought before
-us a troop of shadows, that have once had a material existence. Our
-principal was one H——, who had thin lips, a sharp nose, gray eyes, and a
-cold heart. He was a good schoolmaster, but nothing more. He knew not
-what it was to be loved, for he could not sympathize with a single one
-of his pupils. He seldom smiled, and when he did it seemed to be against
-his nature. He was a most cruel man, as a scar upon my poor back might
-testify even now. What has become of him we know not, but if he be among
-the living, we are sure he is a solitary being and a misanthrope. His
-assistant, named W——, we distinctly remember as the ugliest-looking man
-we ever saw; but he was a good-hearted soul, and merited the friendly
-feelings which were lavished upon him so abundantly. When we last heard
-of him he was a much respected and well-established clergyman. And so it
-is that time works its changes.
-
-Dearly do we love the memory of our school-fellows! Charley Snow was a
-rattle-headed southerner, who hated books, loved a frolic, and spent his
-money, of which he had an abundance, like water. The poet of our academy
-was Edward Hunt, the son of a poor woman and a widow, who lived upon a
-neighboring farm. He was a beautiful boy, fond of being alone, and when
-with his playmates shy as a captured deer. All the manual labor of his
-home he performed himself, and yet he had but few superiors as a
-student. More than half of his time was spent with his mother, and for
-that reason my heart ever yearned towards the noble boy. Our
-metaphysical philosopher was one Henry Clare, who had been made
-decidedly mad by too much learning. A splendid landscape or a brilliant
-sunset he could not understand, but over a piece of gray stone, a homely
-little insect or a leaf of sorrel, he would be in perfect raptures. But
-the youth who exerted the most salutary influence upon us was William
-Vane, whom his Maker had formed a cripple, but gifted with a superb
-intellect and the disposition of an angel. How kindly did he endeavor to
-cheer up those boys who came out of school with blistered hands, or were
-suffering with other troubles! Seldom did we ever hear an oath in the
-presence of William Vane, for few could endure his manly frown and
-reprimand. Many a soul will enjoy, or is enjoying a happy immortality on
-account of that unfortunate—no, that thrice-blessed youth, for from very
-childhood he was a Christian. One queer fellow that we had with us was
-Joe Leroy. He thought more of performing an odd caper than of anything
-else; but his particular passion was for athletic feats, such as
-climbing, running, and jumping. Once, with the aid of a rope, we saw him
-ascend one side of the academy building, pass over the roof, and descend
-upon the opposite side. He could outrun the whole of us, and in the
-department of jumping he was equal to a kangaroo. Jack Harmer was
-another lad to whom books were a terror. He longed to be a sailor, and
-devoted all his leisure time to sailing a little brig on a sheet of
-water in a meadow, two hundred feet wide. And so we could go on for
-hours, mentioning the names of those who were the playmates of our later
-boyhood. Where they are, and what their destiny, we cannot tell. That
-our own name has long since been forgotten by them we do not doubt. Is
-it not foolish, then, to cherish their memories in our heart as we do?
-No, for they are linked with a portion of the past that we would have
-immortal—the spring of our existence. The power of recalling the sunny
-hours of life, we would not part with for the world; next to our dreams
-of heaven, do we value the dreams of our early days. But like a weaver’s
-shuttle is our life, and it were unwise for us to forget the future in
-thinking of the past. If we are permitted to live, how soon will our
-body be like this crumbling edifice, in whose deserted chambers we are
-now a pilgrim. Years ago we came here to school our mind; now, we are a
-teacher ourself, and of ourself too, but a very poor one, for we cannot
-rule the unruly passions of our heart. Our only hope is in the fountain
-filled with blood.
-
-But if we remember rightly, there is a room in this old building that we
-have not yet visited. Yes, here is the narrow stairway that led to the
-Exhibition Hall in the second story. Cautiously we enter it; but here
-also has the spirit of desolation a home. On these mutilated seats once
-thronged thousands of spectators; and yonder is the platform where the
-youthful orators were wont to “speak in public on the stage.” The only
-breathing creature that meets our eye is a little mouse running to his
-hole, almost frightened to death by our appearance. When last we stood
-in this place, thousands of human hearts beat happily, for parents
-listened to the eloquence of their children, and those children gloried
-in the realization of their long-cherished hopes. How vivid are our
-recollections of that exhibition day! It concluded an exile of three
-years from our far distant home in the wilds of Michigan. The period of
-return our heart panted after continually, for we were away from the
-home of boyhood, from a mother, a father, and sisters; and though we
-often visited, and were under the care of kindred, we felt ourself to be
-alone and companionless. And with that day, too, are associated events
-that flattered our youthful ambition; and though we know them to be idle
-as a tale that is told, we cannot but cherish the memory of that day
-even for them. But with our last day at school are associated some
-clouds and shadows, the most prominent of which were our leave-takings
-with our schoolfellows. We parted for our widely separated homes, and
-where we all are, or what is our present condition are things known only
-to the Father of the world.—It is well—it is well. “Our sorrow voices
-itself to the stranger many; and all that in other days were gladdened
-by our song—if still living—stray scattered through the world.” It is
-well.
-
-But the hours of day are almost numbered, and it is time for us to be
-gone; and besides the glow upon yonder window tells us that “the sun
-hath made a glorious set,” and that we should improve the hour to the
-gratification of our passion for the poetry of the sky. A few moments
-more, and we are on the green in front of the Old Academy. Forgetful of
-the unnumbered feelings it has inspired and the pictures it has
-recalled, we are wending our way to the home of a kind friend, wholly
-absorbed with the gorgeous appearance of the western sky and the solemn
-twilight by which we are surrounded. The hour is one that we have ever
-dearly loved, for it is the sabbath of the day, when a solemn stillness
-is around, and an unutterable joy is wont to take possession of the
-soul.
-
-
-
-
- ACCOMAC.
-
-
-Upwards of two hundred years ago the long peninsula, now divided into
-the counties of Accomac and Northamptom, in Virginia, was known by the
-Indian name of _Acohawmack_. An extensive tribe of aborigines who
-occupied the country bore the same title, and the meaning of the word is
-said to be _People who live upon shell fish_. Next to a scanty record
-embodied in Captain Smith’s History of Virginia, the earliest printed
-account of this region may be found at the conclusion of a pamphlet
-written by one Colonel Norwood, of England, wherein he describes “_A
-Voyage to Virginia in 1649_.” At the conclusion of his perilous voyage
-across the Atlantic, it was the author’s misfortune to be wrecked upon
-one of the islands on the eastern shore of Accomac, and that, too, in
-the stormy month of January. To comment upon Norwood’s well written and
-very interesting pamphlet is not now our object; but we will remark, in
-passing, that this document, taken in connection with the county records
-of the peninsula, which extend as far back as the year 1632, and also
-with the ancient graveyards of the region, would furnish material for an
-exceedingly valuable and entertaining volume, and we are surprised that
-some enterprising antiquarian of Virginia has not, long before this,
-taken the matter in hand. It is our province to speak of _Accomac_ (by
-which we mean the ancient dominion known by that name) as it appears to
-the traveler of the present day.
-
-What the distance may be from Washington to the northern line of Accomac
-we cannot imagine, but we know that if the morning cars to Baltimore are
-punctual, and you are fortunate enough to meet the Whitehaven steamboat
-at Baltimore at 8 o’clock, you may enjoy your next breakfast at
-Horntown, a few miles south of the Maryland line, and within the limits
-of Accomac. On board of the steamer which brought us down the bay, there
-was rather a scarcity of passengers but among them were some intelligent
-gentlemen, from one of whom we gathered the following items of
-information. The entire length of Chesapeake Bay, from Havre de Grace to
-Norfolk, is two hundred miles; in width it varies from five to
-twenty-six miles, and in depth from four to twenty-four fathoms. Its
-shores are low and level, with occasional bluffs, however, and its
-waters clear and of a greenish hue. It contains a great number of
-islands, some of which are exceedingly fertile, but destitute of all
-picturesque beauty. During the autumn and winter its shallower waters
-are filled with almost every variety of waterfowl; it is said to yield a
-larger quantity of oysters than any other section of the globe of the
-same size; and it is also famous for the abundance and quality of its
-shad, striped basse or rock-fish, its drum, sheepshead, and a species of
-sea-trout. On approaching the Wicomoco river, an island of one thousand
-acres was pointed out to us called Bloodsworth Island, which is the
-property of two men, who reside upon their domain, a pair of veritable
-hermits, who live upon fish and waterfowl instead of cultivating their
-soil. Our attention was also directed to a neighboring island, which
-seemed to be in a state of high cultivation, and we were told that the
-owner thereof had refused the handsome price of one hundred dollars per
-acre for the entire island. With regard to Deal’s Island and Dames
-Quarter, in this vicinity of the bay, we heard the following anecdote.
-The _original_ name of the first was “Devil’s Island,” and that of the
-second “Damned Quarter,” as any one may see by referring to some of the
-older maps. Once upon a time, as the story goes, a Connecticut skipper
-in his smack chanced to make his course up the Chesapeake, and as he was
-a stranger in this region, he hailed nearly every vessel or boat he met
-with a lot of questions. “What island is that?” inquired the Yankee of a
-downward bound brig. “_Devil’s Island_,” was the brief reply; whereupon
-the stranger’s conscience was a little disturbed. About an hour
-afterwards “What island is that?” again vociferated the skipper; and a
-Chesapeake fisherman replied, “_Damned Quarter_.” At this intelligence,
-the Yankee was so much alarmed that he immediately made a sudden tack,
-and with his helm “hard up” started for the outlet of the bay, and was
-never heard of more in southern waters.
-
-The peninsula of Accomac, as nearly as we can ascertain, varies in width
-from eight to twelve miles, and is not far from seventy miles long.
-Generally speaking, it is almost as level as the sea, the highest ground
-not attaining a greater elevation than some twenty feet. The soil is of
-a sandy character, and the forests, which are quite extensive, are
-composed chiefly of pine and oak. The country is almost entirely
-destitute of running streams, and nearly all the inlets, especially on
-the bay side, are lined with extensive marshes, where snakes turtles,
-and lizards are particularly abundant. Along the sea side of Accomac lie
-a successions of sandy islands, which render the navigation dangerous,
-and between which and the main shore the water is shallow and far from
-clear. Two of the above islands, Assateague and Chingoteague, are
-inhabited by a peculiar people, of whom I shall have something to say in
-another place. The only villages in this district, properly so called,
-are Drummontown and Eastville; they are the county seats, and though
-bearing an ancient appearance, they contain some good houses, and are
-well worth visiting. You can hardly travel eight miles in any direction
-without coming to a post-office, which glories in a village name, and
-therefore appears on paper to much better advantage than in reality. In
-some parts of the country, we frequently noticed houses which seemed to
-have been abandoned by their owners, as if the soil in the vicinity had
-been completely worn out, and could not be profitably cultivated. These
-household ruins, together with the apparent want of enterprise which one
-notices everywhere, conspire to throw a gloom over the traveler’s mind,
-thereby preventing him, perhaps, from fully appreciating the happiness
-which really prevails among the people. And these (as is the case, in
-fact, with every nook and corner of the world) constitute the principal
-attraction of Accomac; for man by nature is a lover of his kind, and “we
-have all one human heart by which we live.”
-
-If we were called upon to classify the Accomacians, we would divide them
-into the gentry, the miscellaneous fraternity, and the slave population.
-The gentry are a comparatively small class, but the principal
-landholders of the district. They come of good old English families, and
-are highly intelligent and well educated. The houses they occupy are
-homely in appearance, but well supplied with all the substantials that
-can add to the pleasures of country life. They seem to think more of
-comfort than display, and are distinguished for their hospitality to
-strangers. The miscellaneous fraternity to which we have alluded is more
-extensive. A very large proportion of them obtain their living from the
-sea, annually bringing up from its bed an immense quantity of oysters
-and clams, which they sell to the fishermen of Philadelphia and New
-York; but these fishermen not only send to market large numbers of fish,
-but during the winter and autumn months they make a good deal of money
-by killing waterfowl, which abound on all the shores of the peninsula.
-The more legitimate fishermen of Accomac, who number between thirty and
-forty voters, reside on the neighboring islands of Chingoteague and
-Assateague. They are an exceedingly hardy, rude, and simple-hearted
-race, and a little more at home on the water than on the land. The
-dangers to which they wilfully expose themselves are truly astonishing,
-and almost lead one to suppose that they are web-footed. We have been
-told of one individual who, for the want of a boat, once swam a distance
-of three miles in midwinter merely for the purpose of examining the
-wreck of a brig which had been abandoned by its owners; and we have
-heard of others who had been upset at sea, a distance of ten miles from
-shore, but who have regained their mother earth with the ease and
-carelessness of wild geese. In the miscellaneous fraternity may also be
-included the mechanics of the country, and all such people as
-stage-drivers, dram-shop keepers, peddlers, and other kindred birds.
-
-The slave population of this district is decidedly the most extensive,
-and, if we are to judge by their general deportment and by what they
-say, they are undoubtedly by far the happiest class on the peninsula. We
-questioned them occasionally with regard to what we have been educated
-to look upon as a hard lot, but we never saw but one individual who
-succeeded in rousing our sympathies, and before he finished talking to
-us we discovered that he was a scamp of the first water, and therefore
-not worthy of credit. Every negro in this section of country has the
-evening hours to himself, as well as the entire Sabbath, and, instead of
-being “lashed” into obedience, is constantly treated with the utmost
-kindness. Many of them, who choose to labor for themselves, have free
-permission to follow any employment they please; and we know of several
-individuals who earn thirty dollars per month by voluntary labor, and
-whose services are valued by their masters at only ten or fifteen
-dollars; so that the servant pockets fifty per cent. of his monthly
-earnings. But what proves more conclusively than anything else that the
-black man’s bondage is not unbearable, is the fact that they are the
-most moral and religious people of the country. They are, at the same
-time, the most polite and the most kindly spoken people that we have met
-with in our wanderings; and we verily believe that they would not break
-the imaginary chain which now binds them to their masters. We confess
-that we have a natural repugnance to the word _bondage_, but our dread
-of a mere idea cannot make us deaf to the eloquence of what we have
-_seen_. It is true that our experience has not been extensive, but we
-cannot see that the slaves so called of this region are any more to be
-pitied than the children of any careful and affectionate parent. A
-goodly number of the blacks in this region are free; and we know of one
-individual who is not only free, but the owner of no less than three
-farms.
-
-And now, with regard to those traits which the Accomacians possess in
-common. In religion they are Methodists and Baptists, and in politics
-they belong to the rank and file of the unterrified Democracy. Those who
-are at all educated are highly educated; but of the twenty-five thousand
-souls who inhabit the peninsula, we suppose that not more than one
-thousand could distinguish the difference between the English and the
-Chippewa alphabet. In the two counties of Accomac and Northamptom, the
-idea of even a weekly newspaper was never dreamed of. The people are
-fond of amusements, which consist principally of dancing and
-card-playing parties, and the Saturday of each week is usually
-appropriated as a holiday. Any event which can bring together a crowd is
-gladly welcomed, so that court days, training days, election days, the
-Fourth of July, Christimas day, New Year’s day, and Thanksgiving day are
-among the white days of the unwritten calendar of the Accomacians. The
-roads of the country are all by nature very good, and the people
-exceedingly fond of going through the world as pleasantly as possible;
-so that each man who can own a horse is sure of owning a gig, and many
-of them are particularly unique and tottleish, something like a
-scow-boat in a gale of wind.
-
-But the crowning peculiarity of this nook of the great world has
-reference to the custom of raising and taming wild horses. Like
-everything poetical connected with the habits of our people, this custom
-is rapidly becoming obsolete, and will soon be remembered merely as an
-idle and romantic tale. The very idea of having to do with wild horses
-excited our fancy the very moment we heard the custom alluded to; and we
-made every effort to collect reliable information upon it, as it existed
-half a century ago. As good fortune would have it, we found out an
-intelligent and venerable gentleman, who supplied us with many
-interesting particulars. The “oldest inhabitant” to whom we allude is
-the Rev. David Watts, of Horntown, who is now in the 82d year of his
-age, and the substance of his information is as follows:—
-
-In the Atlantic Ocean, off the north-eastern shore of Accomac, lies a
-long and sandy island known by the name of Assateague. The distance from
-one extremity to the other is perhaps ten miles, and in reaching it you
-have to cross a bay that is perhaps eight miles wide. At the present
-time, there are only four families residing upon the island, one of them
-having charge of the lighthouse, the remaining three being devoted to
-the fishing business. From time immemorial it has been famous for its
-luxuriant grass, and from the period of the Revolution down to the year
-1800 supplied an immense number of wild horses with food. When these
-animals were first introduced upon the island has not been ascertained,
-but it is said that they were the most abundant about half a century
-ago. At that period there was a kind of stock company in existence,
-composed principally of the wealthier planters residing on the main
-shore. The animals were of the pony breed, but generally beautifully
-formed and very fleet; of a deep black color, and with remarkably long
-tails and manes. They lived and multiplied upon the island without the
-least care from the hand of man, and, though feeding entirely on the
-grass of the salt meadows, they were in good condition throughout the
-year. They were employed by their owners, to a considerable extent, for
-purposes of agriculture, but the finer specimens were kept or disposed
-of as pets for the use of ladies and children. The prices which they
-commanded on the island varied from ten to twenty dollars, but by the
-time a handsome animal could reach New York or New Orleans, he was
-likely to command one hundred and fifty or two hundred dollars.
-
-But by far the most interesting circumstance connected with the wild
-horses of Assateague had reference to the annual festival of penning the
-animals, for the purpose, not only of bringing them under subjection,
-but of selling them to any who might desire to purchase. The day in
-question was the 10th of June, on which occasion there was always an
-immense concourse of people assembled on the island from all parts of
-the surrounding country; not only men, but women and children; planters
-who came to make money, strangers who wished to purchase a beautiful
-animal for a present, together with the grooms or horse-tamers, who were
-noted at the time for their wonderful feats of horsemanship. But a large
-proportion of the multitude came together for the purpose of having a
-regular frolic; and feasting and dancing were carried on to a great
-extent, and that too upon the open sandy shore of the ocean, the people
-being exposed during the day to the scorching sunshine, and the scene
-being enlivened at night by immense bonfires, made of wrecked vessels or
-drift wood, and the light of the moon and stars. The staple business of
-these anniversaries, however, was to tame and brand the horses; but to
-give an account of all the particulars attending these exciting scenes
-would require more time than I can spare at the present moment. Suffice
-it to say that the horses were usually cornered in a pen, perhaps a
-hundred at a time, when, in the presence of the immense concourse of
-people, the tamers would rush into the midst of the herd, and not only
-noose and halter the wild and untamed creatures, but, mounting them, at
-times even without a bridle, would rush from the pen and perform a
-thousand fantastic and daring feats upon the sand. Few, if any, of these
-horsemen were ever killed or wounded while performing these exploits,
-though it is said that they frequently came in such close contact with
-the horses as to be compelled to wrestle with them, as man with man.
-But, what was still more remarkable, these men were never known to fail
-in completely subduing the horses they attempted to tame; and it was
-often the case that an animal which was as wild as a hawk in the morning
-could be safely ridden by a child at the sunset hour. But enough, until
-some future day, on this interesting theme.
-
-
-
-
- SALMON FISHING.
-
-
- I like the society of fish, and as they cannot with any convenience to
- themselves visit me on dry land, it becomes me in point of courtesy to
- pay my respects to them in their own element.
- William Scrope.
-
-Of the genuine salmon, we believe there is but one distinct species in
-the world; we are sure there is not in the United States. From its lithe
-beauty, its wonderful activity, and its value as an article of food, it
-unquestionably takes precedence of all the fish which swim in our
-waters. It is an ocean-born fish, but so constituted that it has to
-perform an annual pilgrimage into our fresh-water rivers for the purpose
-of depositing its spawn. Their running time usually occupies about two
-months, and that is the period when they are in season, and of course
-the only period when they are taken in great numbers.
-
-The variety of which we speak is a slender fish, particularly solid in
-texture, and has a small head and delicate fins. The upper jaw is the
-larger, while the tip of the under jaw in the female has an upward turn.
-The back is usually of a bluish color, the sides of a silvery hue, and
-the belly pure white, while along the centre of its body runs a narrow
-black stripe. The scales are small, and the mouth is covered with small,
-but stout and pointed teeth. A few dark spots are dispersed over that
-part of the body above the lateral line, and the females usually exhibit
-a larger number of these spots than the males. The tail of the young
-salmon is commonly forked, while in the adult fish it is quite square.
-To speak of the salmon as a bold biter and a handsome fish, or of his
-wonderful leaping powers, would be but to repeat a thrice-told tale.
-
-And now for a few words on some of the habits of the salmon. He is
-unquestionably the most active of all the finny tribes, but the
-wonderful leaps which he is reported to have made are all moonshine. We
-have seen them perform some superb somersets, but we never yet saw one
-which could scale a perpendicular waterfall of ten feet. That they have
-been taken above waterfalls three or four times as high we do not deny;
-but the wonder may be dispensed with, when we remember that a waterfall
-seldom occurs, which does not contain a number of resting-places for the
-salmon to take advantage of while on his upward journey.
-
-Contrary to the prevailing opinion, we contend that the salmon is
-possessed of a short memory. While fishing in a small river on a certain
-occasion, owing to the bad position in which we were placed, we lost a
-favorite fly, and it so happened that in about one hour afterwards a
-fish was taken by a brother angler, in whose mouth was found the
-identical fly that we had lost.
-
-This fish is a voracious feeder, and an epicure in his tastes, for his
-food is composed principally of small and delicate fish, and the
-sea-sand eel; but it is a fact that the _surest_ bait to capture him
-with is the common red worm.
-
-The salmon is a shy fish, and as he invariably inhabits the clearest of
-water, it is always important that the angler’s movements should be
-particularly cautious; and in throwing the fly, he should throw it clear
-across the stream, if possible; and after letting it float down for a
-few yards he should gradually draw it back again, with an upward
-tendency.
-
-Like all other fish that swim near the surface of the water, the salmon
-cannot be eaten in too fresh a condition; and, judging from our own
-experience, they may be eaten three times a-day, for a whole season, and
-at the end of their running time they will gratify the palate more
-effectually than when first brought upon the table.
-
-The process of spawning has been described by various writers, and the
-general conclusion is as follows. On reaching a suitable spot for that
-purpose, the loving pair manage to dig a furrow some six feet long, in
-the sand or gravel, into which the male ejects his milt, and the female
-her spawn; this they cover with their tails, and leaving this deposit to
-the tender mercies of the liquid elements, betake themselves to the sea
-whence they came. This spawning operation usually occupies about ten
-days, and takes place in the autumn; and when the spring-time comes the
-salmon are born, and, under “their Creator’s protection,” are swept into
-the sea, where they come to their natural estate by the following
-spring, and ascend their native rivers to revisit the haunts of their
-minnowhood. And it is a singular fact, that the salmon leaves the sea in
-an emaciated condition, acquires his fatness while going up a river, and
-subsequently returns to the sea for the purpose of recruiting his wonted
-health and beauty.
-
-The salmon is a restless fish, and seldom found a second time in exactly
-the same spot; but his principal traveling time is in the night, when
-the stars are shining brightly and all the world is wrapt in silence.
-
-The salmon come up from the sea during a flood or a freshet, and in
-ascending a river, they invariably tarry for a short time in all the
-pools of the same. Their object in doing this has not been clearly
-defined; but is it unreasonable to suppose that they are influenced by
-the same motives which induce a human traveler to tarry in a pleasant
-valley? The only difference is, that when the man would resume his
-journey he waits for a sunny day, while the salmon prefers a rainy day
-to start upon his pilgrimage. The best places to fish for salmon are the
-shallows above the deep pools; and it is a settled fact, that after you
-have killed a fish, you are always sure to find in the course of a few
-hours another individual in the same place. It would thus seem that they
-are partial to certain localities. Another thing that should be
-remembered is, that salmon never take the natural fly while it is in a
-stationary position, or when floating down stream; hence the great
-importance of carrying the artificial fly directly across the stream, or
-in an upward oblique direction. When you have hooked a salmon, it is a
-bad plan to strain upon him in any degree, unless he is swimming towards
-a dangerous ground, and even then this is an unsafe experiment. The
-better plan is to throw a pebble in front of him, for the purpose of
-frightening him back, and you should manage to keep as near his royal
-person as practicable. Another peculiarity of the salmon is the fact
-that (excepting the shad) it is the only fish which seems to be
-perfectly at home in the salt sea, as well as in the fresh springs among
-the mountains. It is also singular in the color of its flesh, which is a
-deep pink, and the texture of its flesh is remarkably solid: the latter
-circumstance is proved by the fact that you cannot carry a salmon by the
-gills, as you can other fish, without tearing and mutilating him to an
-uncommon degree.
-
-In olden times there was hardly a river on the eastern coast of the
-United States, north of Virginia, which was not annually visited by the
-salmon; but those days are for ever departed, and it is but seldom that
-we now hear of their being taken in any river south of Boston. They
-frequented, in considerable numbers, the Susquehanna, the Delaware, and
-North rivers, but were eminently abundant in the Connecticut and the
-Thames. On the former stream it used to be stipulated by the
-day-laborer, that he should have salmon placed upon his table only four
-times in the week; and we have been told by an old man residing on the
-latter stream, that the value of three salmon, forty years ago, was
-equal to one shad—the former were so much more abundant than the latter.
-But steamboats, and the din of cities, have long since frightened the
-salmon from their ancient haunts, and the beautiful aborigines of our
-rivers now seek for undisturbed homes in more northern waters. Once in a
-while, even at the present time, the shad fishermen of the Merrimac and
-Saco succeed in netting a small salmon; but in the Androscoggin,
-Kennebec, and Penobscot, they are yet somewhat abundant, and these are
-the rivers which chiefly supply our city markets with the fresh article.
-
-As the ice melts away in the spring, says Dr. J. V. C. Smith, in his
-interesting little book on the Fishes of Massachusetts, they rush to the
-rivers from the ocean; and it is an undeniable fact, confirmed by
-successful experiments, that they visit, as far as possible, the very
-streams in which they were born. When undisturbed, they swim slowly in
-large schools near the surface; yet they are so timid, that if suddenly
-frightened, the whole column will turn directly back towards the sea. It
-has also been proven that a salmon can scud at the surprising velocity
-of thirty miles an hour. The young are about a foot long when they visit
-the rivers for the first time; and at the end of two years, according to
-Mr. Smith, they weigh five or six pounds, and attain their full growth
-in about six years. When running up the rivers they are in a fat
-condition; after that period, having deposited their spawn, they return
-to the sea, lean and emaciated. In extremely warm weather, and while yet
-in the salt water, they are often greatly annoyed by a black and
-flat-looking insect, which is apt to endanger their lives. As soon,
-however, as the salmon reaches the fresh water, this insect drops off,
-and the fish rapidly improves.
-
-The streams which these fish ascend are invariably distinguished for
-their rocky and gravelly bottoms, for the coldness and purity of their
-water, and for their rapid currents. Those which afford the angler the
-most sport, are rather small and shallow, and empty into tide-water
-rivers; while in these they are chiefly taken with the net. The
-tributaries of the Androscoggin, Kennebec, and Penobscot, having all
-been blocked up with mill-dams, the salmon is only found in the
-principal estuaries; and as these are large and deep, they are of no
-value to the angler, and will not be many years longer even to the
-fishermen who capture them for the purpose of making money. So far as
-our own experience goes, we only know of one river, within the limits of
-the Union, which affords the angler good salmon fishing, and that is the
-Aroostook, in Maine. We have been informed, however, that the regular
-salmon is taken in many of those rivers, in the northern part of New
-York, which empty into Lake Ontario and the upper St. Lawrence, but we
-are compelled to doubt the truth of the statement. Such may have been
-the case in former times, but we think it is not so now. Salmon are not
-taken at Montreal, and it is therefore unreasonable to suppose that they
-ever reach the fountain-head of the St. Lawrence; this portion of the
-great river is too far from the ocean, and too extensively navigated,
-and the water is not sufficiently clear. That they once ascended to the
-Ottawa river and Lake Ontario we have not a doubt, but those were in the
-times of the days of old. Another prevailing opinion with regard to
-salmon, we have it in our power decidedly to contradict. Mr. John J.
-Brown, in his useful little book entitled the “American Angler’s Guide,”
-makes the remark, that salmon are found in great abundance in the
-Mississippi and its magnificent tributaries. Such is not the fact, and
-we are sure that if “our brother” had ever caught a glimpse of the muddy
-Mississippi, he would have known by intuition that such _could_ not be
-the case. Nor is the salmon partial to any of the rivers of the far
-South, as many people suppose, not being known in any river emptying
-into the Gulf of Mexico; so that the conclusion of the whole matter is
-just this, that the salmon fisheries of the United States proper are of
-but little consequence when compared with many other countries on the
-globe. When we come to speak of our territories, however, we have a very
-different story to relate, for a finer river for salmon does not water
-any country than the mighty Columbia—that same Columbia where a certain
-navigator once purchased a ton of salmon for a jack-knife. But that
-river is somewhat too far off to expect an introduction in our present
-essay, and we will therefore take our reader, by his permission, into
-the neighboring Provinces of Canada, New Brunswick, and Nova Scotia.
-
-Before proceeding another step, however, we must insert a paragraph
-about the various methods employed to capture the salmon. The Indians,
-and many white barbarians, spear them by torch-light; and the thousands
-sent to market in a smoked condition are taken in nets and seines of
-various kinds. But the only instruments used by the scientific angler
-are a rod and reel, three hundred feet of hair or silk line, and an
-assortment of artificial flies. Our books tell us that a gaudy fly is
-commonly the best killer, but our own experience inclines us to the
-belief that a large brown or black hackle, or any neatly-made gray fly,
-is much preferable to the finest fancy specimens. As to bait-fishing for
-salmon, we have never tried it—we care less about it than we know, and
-we know but precious little. Next to a delicately made fly, the most
-important thing to consider is the leader of the line, which should be
-made of the best material (a twisted gut), and at least five feet in
-length. But if the angler is afraid of wading in a cold and even a deep
-stream, the very best of tackle will avail him nothing. It is but seldom
-that a large salmon can be taken, without costing the captor a good deal
-of hard labor, and a number of duckings. And when the character of the
-fish is remembered, this assertion will not appear strange. Not only is
-the salmon a large fish, but he is remarkable for his strength and
-lightning quickness. Owing to his extreme carefulness in meddling with
-matters that may injure him, it is necessary to use the most delicate
-tackle, in the most cautious and expert manner. To pull a salmon in
-shore, immediately after he has been hooked, will never do; the expert
-way is to give him all the line he wants, never forgetting in the mean
-time that it must be kept perfectly taut. And this must be done
-continually, in spite of every obstacle, not only when the fish performs
-his splendid leaps out of the water, but also when he is stemming the
-current of the stream, trying to break the naughty hook against a rock,
-or when he has made a sudden wheel, and is gliding down the stream with
-the swiftness of a falling star. The last effort to get away, which I
-have mentioned, is usually the last that the salmon makes, and it is
-therefore of the highest importance that the angler should manage him
-correctly when going down. Narrow rifts, and even waterfalls, do not
-stop the salmon; and bushes, deep holes, slippery bottoms, and rocky
-shores must not impede the course of the angler who would secure a
-prize. And though the salmon is a powerful fish, he is not long-winded,
-and by his great impatience is apt to drown himself much sooner than one
-would suppose. The times most favorable for taking this fish are early
-in the morning and late in the afternoon; and when the angler reaches
-his fishing ground, and discovers the salmon leaping out of the water,
-as if too happy to remain quiet, he may then calculate upon rare sport.
-As to the pleasure of capturing a fine salmon, we conceive it to be more
-exquisite than any other sport in the world. We have killed a buffalo on
-the head waters of the St. Peter’s river, but we had every advantage
-over the pursued, for we rode a well-trained horse, and carried a
-double-barreled gun. We have seen John Cheney bring to the earth a
-mighty bull moose, among the Adirondac mountains, but he was assisted by
-a pair of terrible dogs, and carried a heavy rifle. But neither of these
-exploits is to be compared with that of capturing a twenty pound salmon,
-with a line almost as fine as the flowing hair of a beautiful woman.
-When we offer a fly to a salmon, we take no undue advantage of him, but
-allow him to follow his own free will; and when he has hooked himself,
-we give him permission to match his strength against our skill. Does not
-this fact prove that salmon fishing is distinguished for its humanity,
-if not for its _fishanity_? We have set in a cariole and driven a
-Canadian pacer, at the rate of a mile in two minutes and a half, on the
-icy plains of Lake Erie, and as we held the reins, have thought we could
-not enjoy a more exquisite pleasure. That experience, however, was ours
-long before we had ever seen a genuine salmon; we are somewhat wiser
-now, for we have acquired the art of driving through the pure white foam
-even a superb salmon, and that, too, with only a silken line some
-hundred yards in length.
-
-One of the most fruitful salmon regions for the angler to visit lies on
-the north shore of the Gulf of St. Lawrence, between the Saguenay and
-the North-west river in Labrador. A few years ago, however, there was
-good fishing to be had in Mal Bay River, above the Saguenay, and also in
-the Jacques Cartier, above Quebec, but good sport is seldom found in
-either of those streams at the present time. But the principal
-tributaries of the Saguenay itself (particularly the River St.
-Margaret), afford the rarest of sport, even now. The streams of this
-coast are rather small, but very numerous, and without a single
-exception, we believe, are rapid, cold, and clear. They abound in
-waterfalls, and though exceedingly wild, are usually quite convenient to
-angle in, for the reason that the spring freshets are apt to leave a
-gravelly margin on either side. The conveniences for getting to this
-out-of-the-way region are somewhat rude, but quite comfortable and very
-romantic. The angler has to go in a Quebec fishing smack, or if he is in
-the habit of trusting to fortune when he gets into a scrape, he can
-always obtain a passage down the St. Lawrence in a brig or ship, which
-will land him at any stated point. If he goes in a smack, he can always
-make use of her tiny cabin for his temporary home; but if he takes a
-ship, after she has spread her sails for Europe, he will have to depend
-upon the hospitality of the Esquimaux Indians. At the mouths of a few of
-the streams alluded to, he may chance to find the newly-built cabin of a
-lumberman, who will treat him with marked politeness; but he must not
-lay the “flattering unction” to his soul that he will receive any
-civilities from the agents of the Hudson’s Bay Company whom he may
-happen to meet in that northern wilderness.
-
-A large proportion of these streams run through an unknown mountain
-land, and are yet nameless; so that we cannot designate the precise
-localities where we have been particularly successful; and we might add
-that the few which have been named by the Jesuit Missionaries can never
-be remembered without a feeling of disgust. Not to attempt a pun, it can
-safely be remarked that those names are decidedly _beastly_; for they
-celebrate such creatures as the hog, the sheep, and the cow. The salmon
-taken on this coast vary from ten to forty pounds, though the average
-weight is perhaps fifteen pounds. They constitute an important article
-of commerce, and it is sometimes the case that a single fisherman will
-secure at least four hundred at one tide, in a single net. The cities of
-Montreal and Quebec are supplied with fresh salmon from this portion of
-the St. Lawrence, and the entire valley of that river, as well as
-portions of the Union, are supplied with smoked salmon from the same
-region. The rivers on the southern coast of the Gulf of St. Lawrence are
-generally well supplied with salmon, but those streams are few and far
-between, and difficult of access. But a visit to any portion of this
-great northern valley, during the pleasant summer time, is attended with
-many interesting circumstances. Generally speaking, the scenery is
-mountainous, and though the people are not very numerous, they are
-somewhat unique in their manners and customs, and always take pleasure
-in lavishing their attentions upon the stranger. The weeks that we spent
-voyaging upon the St. Lawrence we always remember with unalloyed
-pleasure; and if we thought that fortune would never again permit us to
-revisit those delightful scenes, we should indeed be quite unhappy.
-
-The most agreeable of our pilgrimages were performed in a small
-sail-boat, commanded by an experienced and very intelligent pilot of
-Tadousac, named Ovington, and our companions were Charles Pentland,
-Esq., of Launce au Leau on the Saguenay, and George Price, Jr., Esq., of
-Quebec. We had everything we wanted in the way of “creature comforts;”
-and we went everywhere, saw everybody, caught lots of salmon, killed an
-occasional seal, and tried to harpoon an occasional white porpoise; now
-enjoying a glorious sunset, and then watching the stars and the strange
-aurora, as we lay becalmed at midnight far out upon the deep; at one
-time gazing with wonder upon a terrible storm, and then again happy,
-fearless, and free, dashing over the billows before a stiff gale.
-
-Some of the peculiar charms of fly-fishing in this region are owing to
-the fact that you are not always sure of the genus of your fish even
-after you have hooked him, for it may be a forty or a twenty pound
-salmon, and then again it may be a salmon-trout or a four pound specimen
-of the common trout. The consequence is, that the expectations of the
-angler are always particularly excited. Another pleasure which might be
-mentioned is derived from the queer antics and laughable yells of the
-Indians, who are always hanging about your skirts for the express
-purpose of making themselves merry over any mishap which may befall you.
-The only drawback which we have found in fishing in these waters is
-caused by the immense number of musquitoes and sand-flies. Every new
-guest is received by them with particular and constant attention: their
-only desire, by night or day, seems to be to gorge themselves to death
-with the life-blood of those who “happen among them.” It actually makes
-our blood run cold to think of the misery we endured from these winged
-tormentors.
-
-Even with the Gulf of St. Lawrence before our mind, we are disposed to
-consider the Bay of Chaleur the most interesting salmon region in the
-British Possessions. This estuary divides Lower Canada from New
-Brunswick, and as the streams emptying into it are numerous and always
-clear, they are resorted to by the salmon in great numbers. The scenery
-of the bay is remarkably beautiful: the northern shore, being rugged and
-mountainous, presents an agreeable contrast to the southern shore, which
-is an extensive lowland, fertile, and somewhat cultivated. The principal
-inhabitants of this region are Scotch farmers, and the simplicity of
-their lives is only equaled by their hospitality; and upon this bay,
-also, reside the few survivors of a once powerful aboriginal nation, the
-Micmac Indians. But of all the rivers which empty into the Bay of
-Chaleur, there is not one that can be compared to the Restigouche, which
-is its principal tributary. It is a winding stream, unequal in width,
-and after running through a hilly country, it forces its way through a
-superb mountain gorge, and then begins to expand in width until it falls
-into its parent bay. The scenery is beautiful beyond compare, the eye
-being occasionally refreshed by the appearance of a neat farm, or a
-little Indian hamlet. The river is particularly famous for its salmon,
-which are very abundant and of a good size. But this is a region which
-the anglers of our country or the Provinces, with two or three
-exceptions, have not yet taken the trouble to visit, and many of the
-resident inhabitants are not even aware of the fact that the salmon may
-be taken with the fly. The regular fishermen catch them altogether with
-the net, and the Indians with the spear; and it is a singular fact that
-the Indians are already complaining of the whites for destroying their
-fisheries, when it is known that a single individual will frequently
-capture in a single day a hundred splendid fellows, and that, too, with
-a spear of only one tine. It is reported of a Scotch clergyman who once
-angled in “these parts,” that he killed three hundred salmon in one
-season, and with a single rod and reel. A pilgrimage to the Restigouche
-would afford the salmon fisher sufficient material to keep his thinkers
-busy for at least one year. The angler and lover of scenery who could
-spare a couple of months, would find it a glorious trip to go to the Bay
-of Chaleur in a vessel around Nova Scotia, returning in a canoe by the
-Restigouche, and the Spring River, which empties into the St. John. His
-most tedious portage would be only about three miles long (a mere
-nothing to the genuine angler), and soon after touching the latter river
-he could ship himself on board of a steamboat, and come home in less
-than a week, even if that home happened to be west of the Alleghany
-mountains.
-
-Of all the large rivers of New Brunswick, we know not a single one which
-will not afford the fly fisherman an abundance of sport. Foremost among
-our favorites, we would mention the St. John, with the numerous
-beautiful tributaries which come into it below the Great Falls, not
-forgetting the magnificent pool below those falls, nor Salmon River and
-the Aroostook. The scenery of this valley is charming beyond compare,
-but the man who would spend a summer therein must have a remarkably long
-purse, for the half-civilized Indians, and the less than half-civilized
-white people, of the region, have a particular passion for imposing upon
-travelers and charging them the most exorbitant prices for the simple
-necessaries they may need. The salmon of the St. John are numerous, but
-rather small, seldom weighing more than fifteen pounds. The fisheries of
-the bay of Fundy, near the mouth of the St. John, constitute an
-important interest, in a commercial point of view. The fishermen here
-take the salmon with drag-nets, just before high water: the nets are
-about sixty fathoms long, and require three or four boats to manage
-them. The fish are all purchased, at this particular point, by one man,
-at the rate of eighty cents a-piece, large and small, during the entire
-season. The other New Brunswick rivers to which we have alluded are the
-Mirimichi and the St. Croix; but as we have never angled in either, we
-will leave them to their several reputations.
-
-We now come to say a few words of Nova Scotia, which is not only famous
-for its salmon, but also for its scientific anglers. In this province
-the old English feeling for the “gentle art” is kept up, and we know of
-fly fisherman there, a record of whose piscatorial exploits would have
-overwhelmed even the renowned Walton and Davy with astonishment. The
-rivers of Nova Scotia are quite numerous, and usually well supplied with
-salmon. The great favorite among the Halifax anglers is Gold River, a
-cold and beautiful stream, which is about sixty miles distant from that
-city, in a westerly direction. The valley of the stream is somewhat
-settled, and by a frugal and hard-working Swiss and German population,
-who pitched their tents there in 1760. It is fifteen years since it was
-discovered by a strolling angler, and at the present time there is
-hardly a man residing on its banks who does not consider himself a
-faithful disciple of Walton. Even among the Micmac Indians, who pay the
-river an annual visit, may be occasionally found an expert fly fisher.
-But, after all, Nova Scotia is not exactly the province to which a
-Yankee angler would enjoy a visit, for cockney fishermen are a little
-too abundant, and the ways of the people in some ridiculous particulars
-smack too much of the mother country.
-
-Having finished our geographical history of the salmon and his American
-haunts, we will take our leave of him by simply remarking (for the
-benefit of those who like to preserve what they capture), that there are
-three modes for preserving the salmon:—first, by putting them in salt
-for three days, and then smoking, which takes about twelve days;
-secondly, by regularly salting them down, as you would mackerel; and
-thirdly, by boiling and then pickling them in vinegar. The latter method
-is unquestionably the most troublesome, but at the same time the most
-expeditious; and what can tickle the palate more exquisitely than a
-choice bit of pickled salmon, with a bottle of Burgundy to float it to
-its legitimate home?
-
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-
-
- THE FUR TRAPPERS.
-
-
-The unique brotherhood of men to whom we now direct the attention of our
-readers have always depended upon the fur trade alone for their support,
-and as the various fur companies of North America have flourished and
-declined, so have the trappers multiplied or decreased in numbers. The
-French, who were the founders of the fur trade on this continent,
-established themselves here in 1606, and the trapping fraternity may
-therefore claim the honor of having existed nearly two centuries and a
-half. To estimate the precise number of individuals composing this class
-at the present time would be an impossibility, occupying as they do a
-section of country extending from the Pacific Ocean to Hudson’s Bay.
-
-By the laws of our country they have ever been looked upon as aliens
-from the commonwealth of civilization, and by the Indian tribes as
-trespassers upon their natural and inherited privileges. The blood of
-the white man, though frequently considerably adulterated, invariably
-runs through their veins, and the great majority trace their origin to a
-French, Scottish, or Irish ancestry, it being an established and
-singular fact that trappers of pure American blood are exceedingly rare.
-Those of the far north commonly have the dark eyes and hair of the
-Canadian Frenchman, and those of the south-west the flaxen hair and
-broad brogue of the Scotchman or Irishman. The motives generally found
-to have influenced them in entering upon their peculiar life are of
-course exceedingly various, but among the more common ones may be
-mentioned a deeply-rooted love for the works of Nature in their primeval
-luxuriance, want of sufficient intelligence to prosecute a more
-respectable business, and a desire to keep out of the way of certain
-laws which they may have transgressed in their earlier days. They are
-usually men with families, their wives being pure Indian, and their
-children, as a matter of course, half breeds. They have what may be
-termed fixed habitations, but they are rude log cabins, located on the
-extreme frontiers of the civilized world. In religion, as a class, they
-are behind their red brethren of the wilderness, and their knowledge of
-books is quite as limited. Generally speaking, they spend about nine
-months roaming alone through the solitude of the forests and prairies,
-and the remaining three months of the year with their families or at the
-trading posts of the fur companies. As their harvest time is the winter,
-they are necessarily men of iron constitutions, and frequently endure
-the severest hardships and privations. Understanding as they do the
-science of trapping and the use of the gun more thoroughly than the
-Indian, they eclipse him in the business of acquiring furs, and from
-their superior knowledge of the civilized world, limited though it be,
-they realize much greater profits, and hence it is that they are not
-only hated by the Indian but also by the traders. Their manner of
-dressing is ordinarily about half civilized, their buckskin hunting
-shirts and fur caps, of their own manufacture, appearing almost as
-picturesque as the blankets and plumes of the Indian himself. Like the
-Indians, too, they prefer richly-fringed leggins to pantaloons, and
-embroidered moccasins to shoes. To be perfectly free from every
-restraint both of body and mind, is their chief ambition, and to enjoy
-the freedom of the wilderness is their utmost happiness. Those who
-follow their trade among the mountains are commonly banded together in
-parties of half a dozen. They perform their long journey altogether upon
-horseback, and when among the mountains are as expert in scaling
-precipices, surmounting waterfalls, and buffeting snow-storms as the
-more hardy of the Indian tribes. They are expert horsemen, ride the best
-of animals, and take great pleasure not only in decking themselves with
-ornaments, but also in caparisoning their horses in the most grotesque
-yet picturesque manner. As to the animals which all of them make it
-their business to capture, it may be mentioned that chiefest among them
-all is the beaver; but a goodly portion of their income is derived from
-the furs and peltries of the martin, otter, muskrat, bear, fox, mink,
-lynx, wolverine, raccoon, wolf, elk, and deer, and the robes of the huge
-buffalo.
-
-But let us describe the life of the trapping fraternity somewhat more
-minutely, in doing which we shall give an illustrative sketch of the
-career of a single individual, describing his departure from home, his
-sojourn in the wilderness, his return home, and his manner of spending
-his brief summer furlough.
-
-It is a bright October morning, and about the threshold of the trapper’s
-cabin there is an unusual stir. While the trapper himself is busily
-engaged in examining and putting in order his traps, packing away his
-powder and lead, with a number of good flints, giving the lock of his
-old rifle a thorough oiling, and sharpening his knives, his wife is
-stowing away in his knapsack a few simple cooking utensils, a small bag
-of tea and a little sugar, several pairs of moccasins and coarse woolen
-socks, and a goodly quantity of the sinewy material used in making
-snow-shoes. The fact that our friend is about to separate from his
-family for the most part of a year, makes him particularly kind to those
-about him; and, by way of manifesting his feelings, he gives into his
-wife’s possession what little spare money he may have left in his pocket
-out of his earnings of the previous year, and allows his children to
-make as much noise as they please, even refraining from scolding them
-when they kick and abuse his favorite hunting dogs. All things being
-ready, night comes, and the trapper permits himself to enjoy another
-sleep in the midst of his household, but long before the break of day he
-has whistled to his dogs, and, with his knapsack on his back, has taken
-his departure for a stream that rises among the Rocky Mountains. If his
-course lies through a forest land he continues to travel on foot, taking
-his own leisure, killing a sufficient quantity of game to satisfy his
-wants, and sleeping at night upon his skins, under a canopy of leaves.
-If extensive water courses lie within his range, he purchases a canoe of
-some wandering Indians and plays the part of a navigator; and if he
-finds it necessary to cross extensive prairies, he obtains a pony, and,
-packing himself and plunder upon the animal, plays the part of an
-equestrian. When the first blast of December, accompanied by a shower of
-snow, sweeps over the land, it finds our trapper friend snugly domiciled
-in a log shanty at the mouth of the river where he purposes to spend the
-winter trapping for beaver.
-
-And now all things are ready, and the trapper has actually entered upon
-his winter avocation. He has reconnoitered the valley in which he finds
-himself, and, having ascertained the localities of the beaver, with
-their houses and dams, he forthwith manages to shoot a single male
-beaver, and having obtained from his glandulous pouch a substance called
-_castoreum_, he mixes it with a number of aromatics, and in three or
-four days he is supplied with a suitable bait and proceeds to set his
-traps. As the senses of the beaver are exceedingly keen, the business of
-the trapper requires experience and great caution, and he glides through
-the forests almost with the silence of a ghost; but, when a master of
-his calling, he seldom leaves a beaver village until, by his cunning
-arts, it has become depopulated. The war of extermination, as already
-intimated, begins at the mouth of the river, and with our friend will
-only cease when he has reached the fountain-head, or the season for
-trapping comes to an end. The coldest of winds may blow and the woods
-may be completely blocked with snow, but the trapper has mounted his
-snow-shoes, and day after day does he revisit and rearrange his traps.
-If night overtake him when far removed from his shanty (which may be the
-case more than half the time), he digs himself a hole in some sheltered
-snow bank, and, wrapped up in his blanket by the side of his solitary
-fire, spends a strangely comfortable night. When not engaged with his
-traps, he employs his time in drying and dressing his furs; or, as fancy
-may dictate, he shoulders his gun and starts out for the purpose of
-capturing a deer, a bear, or some of the beasts which are wont to howl
-him to sleep at the midnight hour. Venison and bear meat constitute his
-principal food, but he is particularly partial to the tail of his
-favorite beaver. The only human beings with which he has any social
-intercourse during the long winter are the poor wandering Indians who
-chance to visit him in his cabin; and at such times many are the wild
-adventures and strange legends which they relate to each other around
-the huge fire of the trapper. And he now enjoys to perfection the
-companionship of his dogs. Companions, it is true, of another sort
-sometimes gather around his lonely habitation to relieve his solitude,
-for the snowy owl hoots and screams at night from the huge pine branch
-that reaches over his cabin, or perhaps an unmolested deer manifests its
-love of companionship by browsing the twigs in broad daylight almost at
-his very threshold. But now fair weather cometh out of the north, and
-the trapper begins to think that he has secured such a supply of furs as
-will guarantee him a comfortable support during the coming summer, and
-one by one he gathers in his traps. The crack of his rifle is now heard
-more frequently echoing through the woods, for he cares not to obtain
-more beaver skins even if he could, and he would obtain a sufficient
-number of miscellaneous furs to render his assortment complete. Heavy
-spring rains have set in, the water courses are nearly released from
-their icy fetters, and on issuing from his cabin, after a night of
-conflicting dreams, he finds that the neighboring stream has become
-unusually full. A single glance at its turbid waters is enough. He cuts
-down a suitable tree and builds him a canoe, and in this does he stow
-away his furs and all his other plunder; and, seizing his paddle, he
-jumps into his seat, and with a light heart starts for his distant home.
-
-The rains are over and gone, and although our voyager has already been
-ten days upon the waters, he has yet at least a thousand additional
-miles to travel. Rapids without number are to be passed, many a
-laborious portage must be made around huge waterfalls, and at least two
-months must elapse before he can moor his little barge in the haven
-where he would be. Day follows day, and his course is onward. All along
-his route the forest trees are bursting their buds and decking
-themselves with the livery of the vernal season, while the grasses and
-flowers of the prairies are striving to overreach each other as they
-loom into the pleasant sunshine. And then, too, the heart of our voyager
-is cheered by the singing of birds. When night comes, and he has lain
-himself down by his watchfire on the shore, in some little cove, he is
-lulled to sleep by the murmuring music of the stream. If, on a pleasant
-day when he is fatigued, he happen upon an Indian encampment and finds
-that an extensive ball-play or an Indian horse-race, or any important
-medicine ceremony is about to occur, he tarries there for a few hours,
-and then, as his mind dwells upon the grotesque and laughable scenes he
-has witnessed, resumes his voyage in a more cheerful mood. Day follows
-day, and the stream upon which he is now floating is broad and deep, and
-sweeps onward as if rejoicing with pride for having triumphed over the
-obstacles of the wilderness, and is rapidly approaching the fields and
-the abodes of civilization. It is now the close of a day in the leafy
-month of June, and our voyager is gliding noiselessly into the quiet
-cove beside his cabin, and, uttering a loud whistle or whoop and firing
-his gun, his wife and children hasten to the shore, and—the trapper is
-at home!
-
-The summer time, in the opinion of our trapper friend, is the season of
-unalloyed enjoyment, for it is then that he gives himself up to the
-gratification of all his desires. Having disposed of his furs and
-peltries at the nearest trading post for a few hundred dollars in cash,
-or its equivalent in merchandise, he deems himself independently rich,
-and conducts himself accordingly. In a fit of liberality, he orders his
-wife and children into his canoe and takes them upon a visit to the
-nearest frontier village or city, where he loads them with gewgaws, and
-the family spend a few days. The novelty of this visit soon passes away,
-and our trapper with his family are once more domiciled in their cabin.
-A week of inactivity then follows, and the trapper becomes as restless
-as a fish out of water. He is troubled with a kind of itching palm, and
-away he goes upon a vagabondizing tour among the hangers-on about the
-trading establishments, recounting to all who will listen to him his
-adventures in the wilderness, and spending the remainder of the summer
-after the manner of the idle and the dissipated. But the first frost
-brings him to his senses, and the trapper is himself again—for he is
-thinking of the wilderness.
-
-
-
-
- THE CANADIAN RECLUSE.
-
-
-Of the many singular characters which we have met with in our various
-travels, we remember none with more pleasure, and even wonder, than the
-hero of this chapter. In company with three friends, we were upon a
-fishing cruise along the northern shore of the river St. Lawrence, above
-the Saguenay, and having on a certain afternoon steered our little craft
-into a cove at the mouth of a brook, for the purpose of obtaining fresh
-water, we were surprised to find ourselves in the immediate neighborhood
-of a rude but comfortable log cabin. Curiosity, as a matter of course,
-led us to visit the cabin, and introduce ourselves to the proprietor. We
-did so, and were not only warmly welcomed, but were invited to tarry
-with our new acquaintance until the next day, and had we not accepted
-the invitation, the following particulars would not now be made known to
-the public.
-
-The individual under consideration was a Frenchman, and a native of
-Quebec. He was above the medium height, about forty years of age,
-graceful in his manners, active in mind and body, and altogether just
-the character to rivet the attention of the most casual observer. He was
-wholly ignorant of the world, having never been out of his native city,
-excepting when he took up his abode in this out-of-the-way corner of the
-country, where, at the time we met with him, he had been secluded for
-nearly twenty years. He had a wife (but no children) who was as much
-like himself in appearance and character as nature could well allow her
-to be. He was totally illiterate, and yet possessed an attachment to the
-unwritten science of botany which was truly remarkable. His cabin had
-only two lower rooms and one garret, and yet the best of the three was
-exclusively appropriated to a collection of plants, gathered from the
-neighboring hills and mountains, and numbering several hundred
-varieties, together with large moose horns, furs, and other forest
-curiosities. He knew not the generic name of a single specimen, and yet
-he would expatiate upon their beauty in the most interesting manner,
-showing that he loved them with intense affection. To the hunting and
-cultivation of plants he told us he was in the habit of devoting more
-than half of his time, whereupon we asked him from what source he
-obtained his living. He informed us that having inherited the large
-tract of land upon which he resided, he had come here for the purpose of
-getting a living out of _that_. On casting our eyes about, and finding
-nothing for them to rest upon but mountains of solid rock, where even
-pine trees hardly had the courage to grow, we thought his reply somewhat
-mysterious. He smiled at our perplexity, and then told us that he had
-two or three profitable salmon fishing grounds within a mile of his
-house, which were rented out to Quebec fishermen, and yielded him all
-the necessaries of life, and that he obtained his fresh meats with his
-own hands from the forest.
-
-Had we been inclined to doubt any of the assertions of our friend in
-regard to his good living, all such doubts would have been most
-assuredly dispelled by what we witnessed and enjoyed before closing our
-eyes on the night in question. Having taken us to the fishing ground
-lying nearest to his cabin, for the purpose of letting us see how the
-salmon were taken in the circular set nets (into which they swam on
-their way up stream when the tide was high, and from which they were
-taken by the hundred when the tide was low), he picked out a splendid
-twenty pound fish, and piloted us back again to his dwelling. He then
-excused himself from further waiting upon us, and, begging us to amuse
-ourselves by _examining his plants_, or doing anything else we pleased,
-he informed us that he must assist his wife in preparing our supper. We
-bowed our most willing assent, and as the sun was near his setting, we
-ascended a neighboring knoll for the purpose of enjoying the extensive
-prospect which presented itself to view.
-
-We were looking towards the south, and across that portion of the noble
-St. Lawrence where it is without an island, and its shores are
-twenty-five miles apart. The retinue of clouds around the setting sun
-were brilliant to a marvelous degree, and were distinctly mirrored on
-the tranquil bosom of the superb river. In the distance we could barely
-discover the southern shore, forming a long narrow line of purple; about
-a dozen miles to the eastward one solitary ship lay floating at the
-mercy of the tide, and in the foreground was the cabin of our
-entertainer, partly hidden from our view by a few stunted trees, and
-apparently hemmed in by inaccessible mountains, while before the cabin
-lay extended some half dozen immense mongrel dogs, which were the only
-living creatures, besides ourselves, tending to animate the lonely
-scene. Silently communing with our own hearts, we watched with peculiar
-interest the coming forth, one after another, of the beautiful stars,
-and we could not but think of our distant homes, and of the ties which
-bound us to the absent and loved. One moment more, and we heard a loud
-hallo, which came from the lungs of our Canadian friend, who informed us
-that supper was ready, whereupon we descended to the cabin at a pace
-bordering upon a run.
-
-And such a supper! Our host presided, and while two of his guests were
-seated on either side, the hostess occupied the opposite end of the
-table from her husband. She could not speak a word of English, and of
-course uttered all her apologies in French; and though the husband
-pretended to talk English, we begged him to remember that his guests all
-understood French, and that he had better converse as nature dictated.
-No objections were made, and we proceeded to business. The table was
-literally loaded; and, whilst the matron poured out a capital cup of
-coffee, the host overwhelmed the plates of his guests with various kinds
-of meat, most of which were fried or broiled almost to a crisp. We gave
-vent to our curiosity by inquiring the names of the dishes we were
-eating. From this moment, until the truly delicious feast was ended, the
-talking was all performed by the Canadian botanist, and the substance of
-his remarks may be stated as follows:
-
-“That meat in the blue platter, gentlemen, was cut from the hind
-quarters of the biggest _black bear_ ever seen among the mountains. He
-weighed over four hundred pounds, and was as savage as he was fat and
-big. I was climbing along the edge of a hill, about a week ago, for the
-purpose of securing a small yellow flower that I had discovered hanging
-from a rock, when the bear in question came running out of the mouth of
-his den, and saluting me with a long scratch on the back, I gave him a
-stab in the belly, and tumbled myself down the offset in the most hasty
-manner imaginable. I always take my gun with me when I go into the
-woods, and when I reached the bottom of the hill I looked out for the
-bear, and, discovering him on a stump some twenty yards off, I gave him
-a shot, and he made at me with the fires of revenge and rage in his eye.
-I climbed up a small tree, and while the rascal made an unsuccessful
-attempt to follow me, I reloaded my gun and sent another charge directly
-into his mouth, which gave him a bad cough, and in a short time he
-staggered a few paces from the tree and fell to the ground quite dead.
-_I then went back to the cliff to secure my yellow flower_, and during
-that afternoon, by the aid of my pony, dragged the bear to my cabin.
-
-“In that dish, with a piece broken from the edge, gentlemen, you have a
-mixture of _moose tongue_, _moose lip_, and _moose brains_. I spent
-nearly a month moose-hunting, last winter, in company with a couple of
-Indians, and though the snow was deep, the crust hard, our snowshoes in
-good order, our dogs brave and strong, and moose were numerous, we only
-killed about sixteen. I only brought home the heads (while the Indians
-were satisfied with the skins and haunches), but I was more than paid
-for all my trouble, in the way of hard traveling and cold sleeping, for
-in one of the moose-yards that we visited _I found a specimen of pine
-which I had never seen before_. It was very soft and beautiful, and I
-think the book-men of England would give a good deal of money if they
-could have it in their great gardens.
-
-“As to that meat in the white dish, which you all seem to eat with such
-a relish, I think you will be surprised to learn that it is nothing but
-_beaver’s tail_. To my taste it is the sweetest meat in the world, and I
-am only sorry that this valuable animal is becoming so very scarce in
-this section of country. My present stock of beaver’s tail came from the
-shore of Hudson’s Bay, and, though I bought it of an Indian, I had to
-pay him as much for the tails as the fur company paid him for the skins
-of his animals. I never trapped for beaver myself, but I have for otter,
-and often have great sport in killing seals, which are very abundant in
-the St. Lawrence, and afford to the Indians pretty good food during the
-hard winters. The only thing that I have against the beaver is, that he
-has a fashion, I am told, _of cutting down for his house such beautiful
-trees as the birch, mulberry, willow, and poplar before they are half
-grown_.
-
-“As to the salmon upon which you have been feasting, gentlemen, you know
-as much about that particular individual as I do, since you saw him
-while yet in his native element. The men who hire my fishing grounds pay
-me so much for every fish they take, and sell them at a great profit in
-Quebec and even in Montreal. From the fisheries on this shore are the
-people of Canada exclusively supplied with the salmon, and when we have
-a good season our merchants manage to send over to the United States, in
-a smoked condition, a good many thousand. As to taking them with those
-pretty little flies, which you, gentlemen, always carry in your
-pocket-books, I never could understand how you manage to deceive so
-sensible a fish as the salmon. Of one thing I am certain: if you expect
-to take any of the salmon in this region with those little lines and
-hooks, you will be much mistaken. You will have to go down to the
-Saguenay, where I am told the fish do not know any better than to be
-deceived by your cunning arts. But, if I was ever to follow fishing as
-you do, it seems to me that instead of red, yellow, and blue feathers, I
-should cover my hooks _with the bright berries and buds which you may
-find upon some trees even during the fishing season_.”
-
-This last remark of our host convinced us that he was indeed possessed
-with a ruling passion, and we of course gratified ourselves by humoring
-him to the length of our patience. He not only monopolized the
-conversation during supper, but he did most of the talking until
-bed-time. We spent the night under his roof, sleeping upon bear skins,
-spread on the floor; and, after an early breakfast, we bade him adieu,
-and pursued our course down the St. Lawrence.
-
-
-
-
- TROUT FISHING.
-
-
- It carries us into the most wild and beautiful scenery of nature;
- amongst the mountain lakes and the clear and lovely streams that gush
- from the higher ranges of elevated hills, or make their way through
- the cavities of calcareous rocks.
- Sir Humphrey Davy.
-
-Were it not for the salmon, we should pronounce the trout the most
-superb game-fish in the world. As the case now stands, however, we are
-inclined to believe that he has delighted a greater number of anglers
-than any other inhabitant of the “liquid plain.” The characteristics of
-this charming fish are so well known that we shall not, on this
-occasion, enter upon a scientific description, either of his person or
-habits. In all the particulars of beauty, of color and form, of grace,
-of activity, of intelligence and flavor, as before intimated, he has but
-one rival. He always glories in the coldest and purest of water, and the
-regions of country to which he is partial are commonly distinguished for
-the wildness of their scenery; and therefore it is that to the lover of
-nature this imperial fish has ever been exceedingly dear. Their period
-of spawning is in the autumn, and they recover as early as February,
-thereby remaining in season a part of the winter, as well as the entire
-spring and summer—though the trouting months, _par excellence_, are May
-and June.
-
-In weight, even when fully grown, the different varieties of trout run
-from four ounces to sixty pounds, and of the different distinct species
-found in the United States and Canada, we are acquainted only with the
-following:
-
-_The Common or Brook and River Trout._—There is hardly a cold and rocky
-stream in any of the New England or Northern States, or among the
-mountains of the Middle and Southern States, where this species is not
-found in abundance. In regard to weight, they ordinarily vary from three
-or four ounces to two pounds; and in color, according to the character
-of the brook or river which they inhabit. So apparent is the difference
-of color in this family, that, in the several sections of the country
-where they are found, they are designated by the names of Silver or Fall
-trout, as in Lake George; and the Black trout, as in many of the smaller
-lakes or ponds of New England. The only _civilized_ mode employed by our
-people for taking them is with the hook; but, while the scientific
-angler prefers the artificial fly (with an appropriate reel), large
-numbers are annually destroyed by the farmers’ boys with the common hook
-and red worm. As to the heathenish mode of netting this beautiful fish,
-we can only say that it merits the most earnest condemnation of every
-gentleman. The common trout is proverbially one of the most skittish of
-all the finny tribes; but, when he happens to be a little hungry, he is
-fearless as the hawk, and at such times often leaps into the air as if
-for the purpose of defying the cunning of his human enemies. According
-to our experience, the best bait for early spring fishing is the common
-worm, but for June, July, and August we prefer the fly. Sometimes,
-however, a minnow is preferable to either. The great charm of
-fly-fishing for trout is derived from the fact that you then see the
-movement of your fish, and if you are not an expert hand, the chances
-are that you will capture but one out of the hundred that may rise to
-your hook. You can seldom save a trout unless you strike the very
-instant that he leaps. But, even after this, a deal of care is required
-to land him in safety. If he is a half-pounder, you may pull him out
-directly; but if larger than that, after fairly hooking him, you should
-play him with your whole line, which, when well done, is a feat full of
-poetry. The swiftness with which a trout can dart from his hiding-place
-after a fly is truly astonishing; and we never see one perform this
-operation without feeling an indescribable thrill quivering through our
-frame. The fact that this is the only fish in the world which nature has
-designated by a row of scarlet spots along the sides, would seem to
-imply that she deemed it the perfection of her finny creations, and had,
-therefore, fixed upon it this distinguishing mark of her skill.
-
-_The Salmon Trout._—Under this head we include all those fish of the
-trout genus which are found only in those lakes of our country having no
-connection whatever with the sea. The fish now under consideration
-resembles, in its general appearance, the legitimate salmon, but is
-totally unlike it in several particulars. The salmon trout, for example,
-varies in weight from three to sixty pounds; and, if everybody is to be
-believed, they have been taken in some of our waters weighing upwards of
-one hundred pounds. They are also of much less value than the real
-salmon as an article of food, there being nothing at all delicate in the
-texture or flavor of a mammoth fish. As sporting fish, too, they are of
-little value, for they love the gloom of deep water, and are not
-distinguished for their activity. The names besides its own by which
-this fish is recognized, are the lake trout and the Mackinaw trout; and,
-by many people who ought to know better, they are often confounded with
-the genuine salmon. As is the case with the salmon, they are seldom or
-never found in any of our rivers, but chiefly in the lakes of the
-northern and northwestern States of the Union, being found in the
-greatest numbers at the Straits of Mackinaw, in Lake Superior, Lake
-George, and the other lakes of the Empire State, and in Moosehead Lake.
-
-_The Sea Trout._—Our idea of this fish is that it is quite at home in
-the “deep, deep sea,” but rather partial to the brackish waters of large
-rivers and the inland bays of the American coast. And also that they
-vary in weight from three to fifteen pounds, and ought to be highly
-prized as a game-fish, their flesh being of a rosy hue, and excellent,
-and their courage and strength allied to those of their more
-aristocratic cousin—the salmon. Like the salmon and common trout, too,
-they scorn the more common baits of the fisherman, and possess a decided
-taste for the fly, albeit thousands of them are taken with the shrimp
-and minnow. The waters where they mostly abound are those of the lower
-St. Lawrence and its tributaries, the bay of Cape Cod, all along the
-southern shore of Barnstable, the entire shore of Martha’s Vineyard, and
-the bays Delaware and Chesapeake. So much for the varieties of trout
-with which we are personally acquainted.
-
-It now behooves us to record some of our experience in trout fishing,
-but we have already published in our books of travel, and elsewhere,
-quite as many _fish stories_ as will be readily believed. We shall,
-therefore, content ourselves, on this occasion, with a brief description
-of our favorite localities.
-
-As a matter of course, the first place that we mention in this
-connection is Saut St. Marie, which, for many reasons, is an exceedingly
-attractive place. In the first place, it is the outlet to Lake Superior,
-the largest body of fresh water on the globe. It is also the western
-terminating point of the lake navigation of the north. From the earliest
-periods of our history to the present time, it has been, as it were, the
-starting place for all the fur expeditions by land which have ever
-penetrated the immense wilderness bordering on Hudson’s Bay and the
-Arctic ocean. The fall of the river St. Mary, at the spot called the
-Saut, is nearly twenty-five feet within the space of half a mile, so
-that from a canoe at the foot of the rapid it presents the appearance of
-a wall of foam. The width of it is reputed to be one mile, and on the
-British side are several beautiful islands, covered with hemlock,
-spruce, and pine, pleasingly intermingled with birch. The bed of the
-river at this point consists chiefly of colored sand-stones, the depth
-varies from ten to perhaps one hundred feet, and the water is
-perpetually cold, and as clear as it is possible for any element to be.
-But what makes the Saut particularly attractive to the angler, is the
-fact that the common trout is found here in good condition throughout
-the year. They are taken with the fly, and from boats anchored in the
-more shallow places of the river, as well as from the shore. We have
-known two fishermen to spend an entire day in a single reef, or at one
-anchorage, and, in spite of sunlight and east winds, have known them to
-capture more than a cart load of the spotted beauties, varying in weight
-from half a pound to three and four. How it is that the fish of this
-region always appear to be in season has never been explained, but we
-should imagine that either they have no particular time for spawning, or
-that each season brings with it a variety peculiar to itself. Those of
-the present day who visit Saut St. Marie for the purpose of throwing the
-fly, ought to be fully prepared with tackle, and that of the best
-quality. With regard to the _creature comforts_ obtainable in the
-village of Saut St. Marie, they will be as well supplied as in any other
-place of the same size equally remote from the civilized centre of the
-world. And when the pleasures of trout fishing begin to subside they can
-relieve the monotony of a sojourn here by visiting the Indians in their
-wigwams, and seeing them capture (with nets, in the pure white foam) the
-beautiful white fish; they may also with little difficulty visit the
-copper mines of Lake Superior, or, if they would do their country
-service (provided they are Americans), they may indite long letters to
-members of Congress on the great necessity of a ship canal around the
-falls or rapids of St. Mary.
-
-And now for the island of Mackinaw. For an elaborate description of this
-spot we refer our readers to any of the numerous travelers who have
-published its praises, not forgetting, by way of being _impartial_, an
-account from our own pen already before the public. The time is rapidly
-approaching, we believe, when this island will be universally considered
-one of the most healthful, interesting, convenient, and fashionable
-watering-places in the whole country. And the naturalists, not to say
-the angler, will find here the celebrated Mackinaw trout in its greatest
-perfection. And when the Detroit and Chicago steamer runs into the
-little crescent harbor of the island for the purpose of landing the
-traveler, and he discovers among the people on the dock some half-dozen
-wheelbarrows laden with fish four feet long and weighing fifty or sixty
-pounds, he must not be alarmed at finding those fish to be Mackinaw
-trout, and not sturgeon, as he might at first have imagined. The truth
-is, the very size of these fish is an objection to them, for, as they
-have to be taken in deep water, and with a large cord, there is far more
-of manual labor than sport in taking them. But when one of these
-monsters happens to stray towards the shore where the water is not over
-fifty feet, it is then, through the marvellously clear water,
-exceedingly pleasant to watch their movements as they swim about over
-the beds of pure white sand. As before intimated, the Mackinaw trout is
-far inferior to the common trout as an article of food, and to the white
-fish almost infinitely so.
-
-The Mackinaw trout (as is the case with all salmon trout) is in fine
-condition throughout the winter months; and the Indians are very fond of
-taking them through the ice. Their manner of proceeding is to make a
-large hole in the ice, over which they erect a kind of wigwam, so as to
-keep out the light; and, stationing themselves above the hole, they lure
-the trout from the bottom by an artificial bait, and when he comes
-sufficiently near pick him out with a spear: and they are also taken
-with a hook. The voraciousness of the Mackinaw trout at this season is
-said to be astonishing; and it is recorded of a Canadian fisherman that,
-having lost all his artificial bait, by their being bitten to pieces, he
-finally resorted to a large jackknife attached to a hook which he had in
-his pocket, and which was swallowed by a thirty pound fish. Another
-anecdote that we have heard touching this mode of winter fishing is as
-follows, and shows the danger with which it is sometimes attended. An
-Indian fisherman, of renown among the tribes of Lake Superior, while
-fishing on this lake in the manner above mentioned, at a considerable
-distance from the shore, was once detached with a cake of ice from the
-shore and carried into the lake by the wind, and was never heard of
-more. Such a death as he must have met with it would be difficult to
-describe.
-
-But we cannot leave Mackinaw without making a passing allusion to the
-fish whose Indian name is _ciscovet_. It is a beautiful fish,
-unquestionably of the trout family, a bold biter, richly flavored, and
-quite beautiful both in symmetry and color. They are not very abundant,
-and are altogether the greatest fishy delicacy in this region, excepting
-the white fish. They weigh from five to ten pounds, and are remarkable
-for their fatness. At the Island of Mackinaw the common trout are not
-found at all, but in all the streams upon the main shore of Lake
-Michigan, which is only a short distance off, they are very abundant and
-very large.
-
-Another trouting region whose praises we are disposed to sing is that of
-northern New York, lying between Lake George and Long Lake. All the
-running waters of this section of country are abundantly supplied with
-common trout, and all the lakes (which are quite numerous) with salmon
-trout. The scenery everywhere is of the wildest and most imposing
-character. The two branches of the noble Hudson here take their rise,
-and almost every rood of their serpentine courses abounds in rapid and
-deep pools, yielding common trout of the largest size. But the angler
-who visits this region must not expect to be feasted with the
-fashionable delicacies of the land, or spend his nights in luxuriantly
-furnished rooms; he must be a lover of salt pork, and well acquainted
-with the yielding qualities of a pine floor. To those of our readers who
-would become better acquainted with the region alluded to, we would
-recommend the interesting descriptions of Charles F. Hoffman, Esq., and
-the spirited though somewhat fantastic ones of J. T. Headley, Esq.
-
-In the “times of old” we have enjoyed ourselves exceedingly in making
-piscatorial pilgrimages among the Catskill and Sharidaken Mountains, but
-their wilderness glory is rapidly departing. We can now only recommend
-this region as abounding in beautiful as well as magnificent scenery.
-Now, while we think of it, however, we have one little incident to
-record connected with Shaw’s Lake, which beautifies the summit of one of
-the Catskills. Having once caught a large number of small common trout
-in a stream that ran out of this lake, we conceived the idea that the
-lake itself must of necessity contain a large number of full grown fish
-of the same species. With this idea in view, we obtained the services of
-a mountaineer named Hammel, and tried our luck at the lake, by the light
-of the moon, with set lines and live minnows. During the night we caught
-no less than forty-two trout, averaging in weight over a pound apiece.
-We were of course greatly elated at this success; and, having enjoyed
-quite a romantic expedition, we subsequently published an account of the
-particulars. A few days after this, a party of anglers residing in the
-town of Catskill saw what we had written, and immediately posted off to
-Shaw’s Lake, for the purpose of spending a night there. They did so, and
-also fished after the same manner that we did, and yet did not capture a
-single trout. They of course returned home considerably disgusted, and
-reported that the lake in question was covered with dead eels, that the
-water was alive with lizards, that they saw the glaring eyes of a
-panther near their watch-fire, and that _we_ had been guilty of
-publishing a falsehood. It now becomes us to deny, and in the most
-expressive tone, this rough impeachment, although we fully confess that
-there still hangs a mystery over our piscatorial good fortune.
-
-If the anglers of New York city are to be believed, there is no region
-in the world like Long Island for common trout. We are informed,
-however, that the fish are here penned up in ponds, and that a
-stipulated sum per head has to be paid for all the fish captured. With
-this kind of business we have never had any patience, and we shall
-therefore refrain from commenting upon the exploits or trespassing upon
-the exclusive privileges of the cockney anglers of the empire city.
-
-But another trouting region, of which we can safely speak in the most
-flattering terms, is that watered by the two principal tributaries of
-the river Thames, in Connecticut, viz., the Yantic and the Quinnebaug.
-It is, in our opinion, more nearly allied to that portion of England
-made famous by Walton in his _Complete Angler_, than any other in the
-United States. The country is generally highly cultivated, but along
-nearly all its very beautiful streams Nature has been permitted to have
-her own way, and the dark pools are everywhere overshadowed by the
-foliage of overhanging trees. Excepting in the immediate vicinity of the
-factories, trout are quite abundant, and the anglers are generally
-worthy members of the gentle brotherhood. When the angler is overtaken
-by night, he never finds himself at a loss for a place to sleep; and it
-has always seemed to us that the beds of this region have a “smell of
-lavender.” The husbandmen whom you meet here are intelligent, and their
-wives neat, affable, and polite, understanding the art of preparing a
-frugal meal to perfection. Our trouting recollections of this section of
-New England are manifold, and we would part with them most unwillingly.
-Dearly do we cherish, not only recollections of scenery and fishing, but
-of wild legends and strange characters, bright skies, poetic
-conceptions, and soul-instructing lessons from the lips of Nature. Yes,
-and the secret of our attachment to the above-mentioned streams may be
-found in the character of these very associations. What intense
-enjoyment would not Father Walton have derived from their wild and
-superb scenery! The streams of England are mostly famous for the bloody
-battles and sieges which they witnessed for many centuries, and the
-turreted castles which they have only tell us eventful stories of a race
-of earth-born kings. But many of the streams of our country, even in
-these days, water a virgin wilderness, whose only human denizens are the
-poor but noble Indian tribes, who live, and love, and die in their
-peaceful valleys; and the unshorn forests, with the luxuriantly
-magnificent mountains, sing a perpetual hymn of praise to One who is
-above the sky and the King of kings.
-
-Of all the New England States, however (albeit much might be written in
-praise of Vermont and New Hampshire, with their glorious Green and White
-Mountains), we believe that Maine is altogether the best supplied. In
-the head waters of the Penobscot and Kennebec, the common trout may be
-found by the thousand; and in Moosehead Lake, as before stated, salmon
-trout of the largest size and in great numbers. This is even a more
-perfect wilderness than that in the northern part of New York, and it is
-distinguished not only for its superb scenery, but its fine forests
-afford an abundance of large game, such as moose, deer, bears, and
-wolves, which constitute a most decided attraction to those disciples of
-the gentle art who have a little of the fire of Nimrod in their natures.
-
-Another, and the last region towards which we would direct the attention
-of our readers, is that portion of Canada lying on the north shore of
-the St. Lawrence. At the mouth of all the streams here emptying into the
-great river, and especially at the mouth of the Saguenay, the sea trout
-is found in its greatest perfection. They vary from five to fifteen
-pounds, and are taken with the fly. But what makes the fishing for them
-particularly interesting, is the fact that when the angler strikes a
-fish it is impossible for him to tell, before he has seen his prize,
-whether he has captured a salmon trout, a mammoth trout, common trout
-(which are here found in brackish or salt water), or a magnificent
-salmon, glistening in his silver mail.
-
-
-
-
- ROCK CREEK.
-
-
-It was a delightful autumnal morning, and we had called upon a friend
-(who, like ourself, is a lover of nature), and proposed that we should
-spend a day in the woods; whereupon he whistled for his handsome
-greyhound, and with our sketch-books in hand, we departed. We turned our
-faces towards _Rock Creek_, which rises in the central portion of
-Montgomery county, Maryland, and after running a distance of some
-fifteen miles, finally empties into the Potomac, between Washington and
-Georgetown. And now, before going one step further, we wish to inform
-the reader that it is not our intention to give a complete description
-of this charming stream: to accomplish that task faithfully it would be
-necessary for us to write a thousand poems and paint at least a thousand
-pictures, every one of which should be a gem. We purpose only to record
-the more prominent impressions which have been left upon our mind by the
-excursions to which we allude.
-
-We struck the creek just without the limits of the city, and the first
-object that attracted our attention was “Decatur’s tomb.” This memorial
-of a departed naval hero occupies the summit of a picturesque hill, and
-is shaded from the sun by a brotherhood of handsome oak trees. It is
-built of bricks (which are painted white), and resembles in shape a
-small Grecian temple without its columns, and is without any
-inscription. The remains of the commodore were originally deposited
-here, but his ashes have subsequently been removed to Philadelphia and
-deposited in his family vault. The land upon which this tomb is located
-is called Kalorama, and belongs to an estate originally owned by Joel
-Barlow, which fact is alone sufficient to give it a reputation; but it
-is somewhat more interesting to know that it was upon this spot of earth
-that Robert Fulton first tried his experiments while studying out the
-science of steam navigation. This was at the time when Barlow and Fulton
-were on the most intimate terms of friendship, and Kalorama was Fulton’s
-principal home. A gentleman residing in Georgetown informs us that he
-can remember the time when an old wooden shed was standing in the
-vicinity of Rock Creek, where Fulton tried many of his experiments; and
-we are also informed that the parlor walls of Kalorama were once
-ornamented with fresco paintings executed by Fulton at the request of
-his friend Barlow. Subsequently to that period and while yet a member of
-Barlow’s family, Fulton kept an account-book, in which he recorded all
-his business transactions, and that curious and valuable relic of the
-departed engineer is now in the possession of a citizen of Washington,
-by whose politeness we are privileged to gratify our antiquarian readers
-with a brief description of the account-book in question. It is of the
-size of an ordinary mercantile cash-book, and although only half filled
-with writing, it contains a record of business transactions occurring
-during the years 1809,-’10,-’11,-’12,-’13, and ’14. It seems to have
-been kept with little regard to method, but nevertheless contains a
-great variety of items which are quite valuable in a historical point of
-view. On a fly leaf, for example, we have the following record:—
-
- “1813. The dry-dock finished at the steamboat works in Jersey City on
- the 14th October. On that day, at 1 o’clock, the original North River
- steamboat entered for the first time, and I believe is the first
- vessel that has been in a dry-dock in the United States.”:—
-
-With regard to the name of the “original North River steamboat,” I am
-not certain; but on the same leaf with the above, I find the following
-memorandum:—
-
- “_Car of Neptune_—length of her bottom 157 feet; do. on deck 171 feet
- 6 inches; extreme width of the bottom 22 feet; do. on deck 26 feet.”
-
-With a view of showing the profitableness of the steam-boating business
-in the olden times, I append the following:—
-
- “Total number of passengers in the Raritan for 1809:
-
- 202 to Elizabethtown Point, at 4s. each 101 00
- 1,480 to Amboy, at 8 do 1,480 50
- 692 to Brunswick, at 12 do 1,038 75
- 90 way 55 20
- Total receipts 2,675 45
- “Of this sum one-sixth, equal 445 90, to patentees.”
-
-Of the various persons with whom Fulton seems to have had extensive
-dealings, the principal one was Robert R. Livingston, from whom large
-sums of money were frequently received. The principal items under the
-head of 1813 (which seems to have been a very busy year), give one an
-idea of the extent of Fulton’s business, and is as follows:—
-
- “Steamboats building and engaged:
- 2 from New Orleans to Louisville and St Louis, Mississippi $60,000
- 1 “ Pittsburg to Louisville, Ohio 25,000
- 1 “ Richmond to Norfolk, James River 35,000
- 1 “ Washington to Malbourg, Potomac 20,000
- 1 on Long Island Sound, from New York to Hartford 40,000
- 1 “ East River ferry boat to Brooklyn 20,000
- 1, Petersburg 25,000
- 1, Elizabeth 30,000
- 1, Robert Fulton 25,000
- 1, Charleston 30,000
- 1, Cape Fear 22,000
- Total $332,000”
-
-Another record which I find under the same head is this:—
-
- “Waters under the direction of B. H. Latrobe, or such of them as he
- shall have a steamboat on and in actual operation by January, 1815.
- Such as shall not have the funds raised for one boat within one year
- from May 1, 1813, shall be at the disposal of Livingston and Fulton.
-
- “1st, Potomac, from Georgetown to Potomac Creek.
-
- “2d, for the sounds from Charleston to Savannah.
-
- “3d, from Pittsburg to Louisville.
-
- “4th, the Cumberland from Nashville to Louisville.
-
- “5th, the Tennessee to Louisville.
-
- “For raising companies, funds, and establishing these, he has to have
- of each one-third of the patentee’s rights.”
-
-Under the head of 1812, we find a statement giving the expenses of a
-North River steamboat (what one we know not), which amounted to $610 per
-month, the boat making seventy-six trips. And as to wages, we gather
-that the captain received $50 per month; pilot, $35; engineer, $35;
-seamen and firemen, $20 each; cook, $16; servants, $14; and chambermaid,
-$8.
-
-Another record readeth as follows:—
-
- “_Gentlemen of influence in Cincinnati, Ohio._—Jacob Burnet, Esq.,
- Martin Baum, Esq., Jesse Hunt, General Findley, General Gano, Mr.
- Stanly.”
-
-The following I find under the head of “Notes on Steamboats:”—
-
- “The Comet constructed at Pittsburg in the spring of 1813, for Mr.
- Smith, is 52 feet long and 8 feet beam, cylinder 6¼ inches diameter,
- 18 inches stroke, vibrating motion, no condenser or air-pump. The
- water wheel in the stern, 6 feet diameter, 8 paddles 2 feet 6 inches
- long and 11 inches wide. The boiler 14 feet long, 2 feet 6 inches
- wide, with a flue high, steam from 50 to 60 pounds to the inch square,
- 20 to 30 double stroke a minute. _This is Evans’s idea of steam power
- by high steam. It was the Marquis of Worcester’s 120 years ago; and
- Mr. Watts 30 years ago tried and abandoned it._”
-
-Another curious memorandum, which is without a caption, is as follows:—
-
- “10,000 acres of pine land on Egg Harbor River, the property of
- Ebenezer Tucker, of Tuckerton, Burlington county, known by the name of
- Judge Tucker. Should this land produce only ten cords to an acre, it
- will be 1,000 to 100 acres, or 100,000 cords. The steam-boats from New
- York will use 1,500 cords a year, or, for New York and Albany, 3,000
- cords; thence 20 years would consume the wood of 6,000 acres, in which
- time, the first cut would grow up, and thus this 10,000 acres would
- perpetually supply the steamboats.”
-
-The longest record in this account book (like all the others) is in
-Fulton’s own handwriting, and entitled “_Livingston and Fulton vs. Lake
-Champlain boat_.” It occupies four closely written pages, is dated
-October 12, 1810, and signed by Robert R. Livingston. It is an
-interesting document, but as the volume in question is about to be
-presented to the New York Historical Society, I will leave it with that
-honorable body to give it to the public in some of their interesting
-publications.
-
-But enough of this episode. Though Rock Creek may have been the
-birthplace of Fulton’s steamboat idea, yet it is certain that, with all
-his fiery monsters at our command, we could never ascend this beautiful
-stream without the use of our legs, and we will therefore rejoin our
-companion and continue our pedestrian pilgrimage.
-
-Our next halting-place, after we left Kalorama, was at an old mill,
-located in the centre of a secluded glen. With the humming music of its
-wheels, with the polite attentions of the _floury_ miller, and the
-rustic beauty of his cottage and children, we were well pleased, but
-with the natural loveliness of the place we were delighted. A greater
-variety of luxuriant foliage I never before witnessed in so limited a
-nook of the country. From one point of view a scene presented itself
-which was indeed exquisite. We were completely hemmed in from the great
-world, and, in addition to the mill and the cottage, we had a full view
-of the stream, which was spanned by a rustic foot bridge, upon which a
-couple of children were standing and throwing pebbles in the water,
-while a few paces beyond a man was pulling to the shore a small boat
-laden with wood. On either hand, a number of proud-looking oaks towered
-against the sky, and by the water’s edge in the distance stood a
-stupendous silver willow, literally white with age; and, to complete the
-picture, we had in one place a mysterious brick ruin, and in the
-foreground a variety of mossy rocks, upon which, in a superb attitude,
-stood our beautiful greyhound, watching a little army of minnows
-sporting in a neighboring pool. And with what great name does our reader
-imagine this beautiful place is associated? None other than that of the
-late John Quincy Adams, who became its purchaser many years ago, and to
-whose estate (as I believe) it now belongs. And many a time, in other
-days, has that distinguished statesman spent his morning under the dome
-of the capitol in political debate, and the afternoon of the same day in
-this romantic glen, listening to the singing of a thousand birds, which
-had built their nests in the branches of his own trees.
-
-The roads which cross the channel of Rock Creek, and frequently run for
-a long distance along its winding vale, are distinguished for their
-loneliness, and of course well adapted to please the poetic mind. Along
-many of them you might walk for miles without meeting a human being, but
-then you would be sure to frighten many a rabbit, and destroy the
-gossamery hammocks of unnumbered spiders. While passing along the road
-which took us from Adams’ Mill further up the stream, we chanced to
-overtake a small negro boy (who was almost without any rags on his back,
-and whose straw hat looked as if the cows had feasted upon its brim),
-with whom our companion held the following dialogue:—
-
-“Boy, where are you going?”
-
-“I’m gwine down to Mr. Pierce’s.”
-
-And here—taking out his pencil, holding up his sketch-book, and looking
-very fiercely at the darkie—our friend exclaimed, “I’ll sketch you, you
-rascal.”
-
-Whereupon the poor boy uttered a most frightful yell, and ran away in
-the greatest consternation, as if we had been a pair of murderers.
-
-Our next stopping-place was at a cider mill, where an old negro, with
-the assistance of a mule, was grinding apples, and another man was
-pressing the sweet juice into a mammoth tub. A lot of boys, who were out
-on a chestnut gathering excursion, had discovered the mill, and having
-initiated themselves into the good graces of the darkies, were evidently
-enjoying a portion of Mr. Horace Greeley’s celebrated “good time.”
-
-But it is now about noon, and we have reached that spot upon Rock Creek
-known as Pierce’s Plantation. Here we found the ruins of an old
-saw-mill, and while transferring a portrait of it to our sketch-book,
-with its half decayed dam, and two or three hoary sycamores and elms, we
-discovered a boy in the act of fishing. We bowed to him as to a brother
-angler, and looking into his basket, we found snugly lying there no less
-than half a dozen handsome fall[1] fish, weighing from six ounces to a
-pound each. These we of course purchased, and then inquired of the boy
-if he knew of a house in that vicinity where we could likely have the
-fish cooked. He replied in the affirmative, whereupon we sent him to the
-dwelling he mentioned for the purpose of warning the inmates of our
-approach. On our arrival there we were warmly welcomed, and in due time
-we had the satisfaction of enjoying as finely cooked fish as ever
-tickled the palate of Izaak Walton or Sir Humphrey Davy. Not only were
-we waited upon with marked politeness, but were treated with an
-abundance of delicious currant wine and new cider, and for all this
-truly southern hospitality we could make no return, excepting in the way
-of gratitude.
-
-But, pleasant as was our reception and repast at this Rock Creek
-cottage, our own mind was more deeply impressed with the exquisitely
-charming appearance of the cottage itself and surrounding buildings. It
-struck us as one of the most comfortable and poetical nooks that we ever
-beheld. It seemed to have everything about it calculated to win the
-heart of a lover of nature and rural life. Though situated on the side
-of a hill and embowered in trees, it commands a pleasing landscape; and
-as it was built upwards of one hundred years ago, it is interesting for
-its antiquity. Surmounted as it is with a pointed roof, green with the
-moss of years, and flanked by a vine-covered porch, the vegetation which
-clusters around it is so abundant that you can hardly discover its real
-proportions. And all the out-buildings are in strict keeping with the
-cottage itself. It is, upon the whole, one of the most interesting nooks
-to be found anywhere within an hour’s ride of the capitol; and we can
-fully understand what a certain wealthy gentleman _felt_ when he made
-the remark that this Rock Creek cottage was the only place he had ever
-seen which he would prefer to his own, albeit his own residence is one
-of the most costly and beautiful in the District of Columbia.
-
-The scenery of Rock Creek for several miles above the Pierce Plantation
-is chiefly distinguished for its simple and quiet beauty. The whole vale
-in fact is remarkably luxuriant, and probably contains as great a
-variety of foliage as can be found in the same space in any section of
-the country. For miles and miles do the trees come together as if for
-the purpose of protecting the murmuring stream from the kisses of the
-sunlight, and even in September birds and flowers are quite abundant;
-for here it is (it would seem) that summer lingers longest in the lap of
-autumn. And such vines, too, as cluster along the margin of this stream!
-The graceful net-work which they have formed over the tiny waterfalls
-and the deep dark pools, with all their tendrils, are graceful beyond
-compare; and while happy children go there at times to gather the
-luscious grapes, we are certain that the little people of fairyland are
-well content with their allotted privilege of using the swing of the
-vine, while in the enjoyment of their midnight revels.
-
-But we find that we are getting to be decidedly too poetical for our own
-safety and the comfort of our readers, and as the sun has long since
-passed the meridian, it is time that we should think of returning home.
-And, besides, as we shall return to the city by a different route from
-the one we came, we purpose to introduce to our readers one or two more
-“places of note” which are identified with Rock Creek.
-
-And first as to the Rock Creek church, which lies somewhere between one
-and two miles eastward of the stream from which it derives its name. The
-original Rock Creek chapel was founded in the year 1719, and the bricks
-employed in its construction were brought from England. It became a
-parish church in 1726, at which time the glebe land (as at the present
-time, I believe) amounted to one hundred acres. It was rebuilt in the
-year 1768, and many improvements added in the year 1808. The first
-rector of the church was the Rev. George Murdock, who officiated for
-thirty-four years; his successors were Rev. Alexander Williamson, Rev.
-Thomas Read, Rev. Alfred Henry Dashields, Rev. Thomas G. Allen, Rev.
-Henry C. Knight, Rev. Levin I. Gills, Rev. Edward Waylen, and the
-present incumbent, Rev. William A. Harris. Of Mr. Read it is recorded
-that he presided over the church for forty years, during the whole of
-which time he was absent only _thirty_ months; and with regard to Mr.
-Waylen, it may be stated that he compiled an interesting history of the
-Parish, which was published in 1845.
-
-The appearance of Rock Creek church as it now stands is simply that of
-an old-fashioned but very comfortable brick church. It occupies the
-summit of a gentle hill, and is completely surrounded with a brotherhood
-of fine oak and chestnut-trees. On every side of it tombs and
-grave-stones are quite abundant, and some of them are so very old as to
-be almost entirely hidden in the earth. Although we spent nearly an hour
-in this city of the dead deciphering the various epitaphs, we only
-stumbled upon one which attracted our particular attention; it was a
-simple stone slab, covered with moss, upon which was this touching
-record:—
-
- “_Grant, Lord, when I from death do wake,
- I may of endless life partake.
- J. R._
- 1802.”
-
-And now, by way of variety, suppose our readers tarry with us for a few
-moments at the residence of a certain retired banker, which lies only a
-short distance from the Rock Creek church. With the elegant mansion and
-highly cultivated grounds, everybody must of necessity be pleased, for
-we believe that a more tasteful and superb place is not to be found in
-the country. It caps the summit of the loftiest hill in the vicinity of
-Washington, and while in one direction it commands a view of the
-Allegheny Mountains, in another lies spread out a complete panoramic
-view of the metropolis of the land, with a magnificent reach of the
-Potomac extending a distance of at least forty miles. To comment upon
-the spirits who preside over the mansion to which we have alluded is not
-our purpose, but we may mention in passing that among the numerous
-productions of art which adorn the interior are two capital pictures by
-Morland, and a very fine landscape by Gainsborough. But enough. The sun
-is already near the horizon, and even now the latter half of our walk
-home must be by the light of the moon. And so much for a vagabondizing
-day on Rock Creek.
-
-
-
-
- LILLY LARNARD.
-
-
- All that life can rate
- Worth name of life, in her hath estimate;
- Youth, beauty, wisdom, courage, virtue, all
- That happiness and prime can happy call.
- Shakspeare.
-
-Lilly Larnard is an only child, the pride of her mother, and the delight
-of her father, who is the clergyman of a secluded and beautiful New
-England village. We desire to make our reader acquainted with this dear
-girl, but what can we find to say which hath not been anticipated by the
-poet? Her character is already revealed. Well, then, since we happen to
-be an intimate acquaintance and are in the mood, we will say something
-about her by way of illustration.
-
-As we passed by her cottage this afternoon, which stands on the southern
-extremity of the green, about a hundred paces from the meeting-house, we
-noticed an almost startling stillness about the premises, as if the
-place were deserted; but this was owing to the heat and natural silence
-of the hour. The closed window-blinds, half hidden by woodbine and
-honeysuckle; the open doors, with a kitten sunning itself upon the sill
-of one of them, bespoke it not only inhabited, but the abode of peace
-and contentment. In a green grape-vine arbor beside the house sat our
-little heroine, engaged in drawing some curious flowers, which she had
-gathered in the meadow during her morning walk. At this moment two of
-her female cousins stopped at the front gate, and called her to go with
-them on a ramble through the woodlands. We had just time to change from
-one hand to the other our heavy string of trout, for we were returning
-home from angling, when out she came, bounding like a fawn, robed in
-white muslin, her gipsy bonnet awry, and a crimson scarf thrown
-carelessly over her shoulders. This simple dress is a specimen of her
-taste in such matters, and the very thing to correspond with her
-dark-brown curling hair, regular pearly teeth, blue, Madonna-like eyes,
-and blooming cheeks. A snow-white terrier, her constant playmate and
-companion, soon came following after, and having licked the hands of the
-two friends, as a token of recognition, leaped a neighboring fence, and
-led the way across a clover-field. When we turned to look again, the
-happy group were crossing a rude bridge at the foot of a hill; and
-following the path a short distance, they were lost to view.
-
-Lilly Larnard is now in her sixteenth year. She is passionately fond of
-the country; and we do believe, could she obtain permission, would spend
-half her time in the open air. If she has but one summer hour to spare,
-she goes no farther than her favorite brook, half a mile from home,
-where she will angle away her time, wandering up the stream to where the
-overhanging trees throw a soft twilight upon her path; and, if
-_necessity_ requires it, will off with her slippers, and wade in after a
-bunch of lilies or some golden pebbles. The neighboring farmer, as he
-comes to the post-office early in the morning, if he chances to pass the
-parsonage, will most likely be saluted by a sweet smile and bow. And
-from whom, do you think? From Lilly Larnard, to be sure, who is airing
-the parlor, dusting the furniture, or arranging some creeping flowers
-beside the door with her pretty face almost hidden in a “kerchief
-white.” And it may be, when mowing in one of his fields in the
-afternoon, he will be surprised by a hearty laugh in an adjoining copse,
-and on looking around behold a party of girls returning from the
-strawberry hills, with Lilly as their leader. She is a pure-hearted
-lover of nature, and everything, from the nameless flower to the
-cloud-capt mountain, hath a language which causes her to feel that the
-attributes of God are infinite. For her gayer hours, Nature “hath a tale
-of gladness, and a smile and eloquence of beauty, and glides into her
-darker musings, with a mild and gentle sympathy, which steals away their
-sharpness ere she is aware.”
-
-But how does she busy herself at home? it will be asked. She is an early
-riser; and the first thing she does in the morning, after she has left
-her room, is to put everything in its place which is out of place. She
-kindly directs and helps Betty, the servant, to perform those numerous
-little household duties, such as feeding the chickens and straining the
-milk, not forgetting to give pussy a saucer full of the warm, sweet
-liquid. She sets the breakfast table, prepares the toast, and all those
-kindred delicacies, and pours out the coffee, sitting like a fairy queen
-in the old high-backed chair, with her parents on either side. And when
-her father clasps his hands to implore a blessing, she meekly bows her
-head, sweetly responding to the solemn Amen. If anything is wanted from
-the kitchen, she is up and away, and back again almost in a minute, so
-sprightly is she in all her movements. During the forenoon, she is
-generally helping her mother to sew or knit, or do anything else which
-is required to be done; or, if her father wants her to read one of his
-chaste and deeply religious sermons, the sweetness of her eloquent voice
-makes it doubly impressive. In the afternoon, she is generally engaged
-in some benevolent duty. Not one in a hundred is so well acquainted with
-the poor of the parish.
-
-She enters the abode of the poor widow, and, besides administering to
-her temporal wants, gives her the overflowing sympathy of her own warm
-heart, administering at the same time the consolations of religion. It
-is a common sight to see her tripping along the street, with a basket on
-her arm; and the clerk, or more stately merchant, as he sees her pass
-his door, takes particular pains to make a bow, inwardly exclaiming—“Who
-now is to become the debtor of Lilly Larnard?” And the stranger who may
-have met her in his walk, fails not to inquire of his host, at evening,
-the name of the lovely creature who wears a white dress and gipsy
-bonnet.
-
-Lilly is a Christian, not only a church-going Christian, but her life is
-one continued round of charitable deeds and pious duties, almost worthy
-of an angel. She has a class of little boys in the Sabbath school, and
-they are all so fond of their amiable teacher that I do believe they
-would undergo almost any trial for her sake. She _loves_ her Bible too,
-and would be unhappy were she deprived of the privilege of reading it
-every day. When she rises from her pillow at dawn, she kneels beside her
-couch, and breathes her offering of prayer; and so, too, when the day is
-closed and she retires to repose.
-
-Her father is a clergyman of easy fortune. The prayer of his youth seems
-to have been kindly answered by the Most High. About one year ago he
-bought a beautiful chestnut pony, and, all saddled and bridled,
-presented it to Lilly on her fifteenth birthday. As might be expected,
-she was perfectly transported with the gift. “Oh! father,” she
-exclaimed, “how I will try to merit your approbation in every action of
-my life.”
-
-A colored boy, named Tommy, is Lilly’s groom and page, and he seems to
-love the pony and his mistress above everything else in the world. A
-smarter and better-hearted page did not follow a high-born lady of the
-feudal times. Lilly has now become a first-rate rider; and often, when
-with her friends, takes pleasure in boasting of her noble
-accomplishment, and the speed of her horse. When she has been out
-riding, she almost always manages to canter through the middle street of
-the village on her return. Sometimes she is alone with her dog, and
-sometimes with a female friend; but the forelock of her pony is always
-surmounted by a few flowers, or a cluster of green leaves, for she has a
-queer notion of ransacking the most secluded corners of the field and
-wood. Only a week ago (the very day we caught that two-pound trout),
-while standing upon a hill, we saw her trying to leap a narrow but deep
-brook, and she did not give up trying until she had accomplished the
-deed. We thought that if her pony had been gifted with the power of
-speech, he would have exclaimed, “Well done, you courageous girl, you
-possess a wonderful deal of spunk!”
-
-Lilly left school about two years ago, because her father chose to
-superintend her education himself. She is a good scholar in everything
-requisite for a lady. You could hardly puzzle her with questions in
-history, geography, or mathematics. Her modesty and simplicity of
-character are so great that you would be surprised at the extent of her
-book-information and practical knowledge. She has a wonderful talent for
-making herself agreeable under all circumstances. If she meets a beggar
-woman in the street, she will talk, familiarly with her about her
-sorrows, instructing her to bear up under every trial. She is the
-universal favorite of the whole village. All who know her, the poor and
-the rich, from the child of three years to the hoary head, all love her
-with the affection felt toward a sister or daughter. She smiles with
-those who smile, and weeps with those who weep. Servant-girls consult
-with her about purchasing a new dress, and little children invite her to
-participate with them in their pastimes.
-
-Lilly Larnard is a lover of poetry. Yes, whether she sees it in the
-primrose and the evening cloud; or hears it in the laughing rivulet and
-the song of birds; or reads it in the pages of Spenser, Milton,
-Shakspeare, Wordsworth, or Coleridge. And she is a _writer_, too, of
-sweet and soothing poetry, just such as should always emanate from the
-pure-hearted. To give the reader an idea of her poetic powers, we will
-here quote her last effort, which was written with a pencil on a
-fly-leaf of Dana’s Poems while walking on the sea-shore; for, be it
-known that the village of her birth is within sound of the never-ceasing
-roar of the Atlantic. The title of it is—
-
-
- A SEA-SHORE ECHO.
-
- “Alone! and on the smooth, hard, sandy shore of the boundless sea! A
- lovelier morning never dawned upon the world of waters. O! how balmy,
- how clear, how soul-subduing, how invigorating is the air! Calmness
- sits throned upon the unmoving clouds, whose colors are like the sky,
- only of a brighter hue. One of them, more ambitious than its fellows,
- is swimming onward, a wanderer, and companionless. O that I could rest
- upon its ‘unrolling skirts,’ and take an aerial pilgrimage around the
- globe—now looking down upon its humming cities, and fruitful and
- cultivated plains; and again, upon some unpeopled wilderness or ocean
- solitude! But alas! the peerless beauty of that light cloud will be
- extinguished, when the sun shall have withdrawn his influence, and, if
- not entirely dispersed, will take another shape, and make its home in
- darkness. And so have I seen a man, when wandering from the heavenly
- sunshine of religion, passing from his cradle to the grave.
-
- “As I gaze upward into yon blue dome, the anxieties of life are all
- forgotten, and my heart throbs with a quicker pulse, and beats with an
- increasing thrill of joy. How holy and serene those azure depths of
- air! Strange, that aught so beautiful should canopy a world of tears,
- decay, and death! Yonder sky is the everlasting home of countless
- worlds; the vast ethereal chamber, where are displayed the wonders of
- the thunder, and lightning, and rainbow; and a mirror, too, reflecting
- the glorious majesty, the wisdom and power of the Omnipotent. Lo!
- across my vision there is floating another cloud, whiter than the
- driven snow! Rearward, there trails along another, and still another,
- until pile on pile they reach upward to the very zenith; and oh, how
- gorgeous the scenes which my fancy conjures up, delighted with their
- changing loveliness! One moment, I behold a group of angels reclining
- at ease upon the summit of a pearly battlement; and now, summoned by a
- celestial strain of melody, they spread their pinions for a higher
- flight—a flight into the diamond portals of the New Jerusalem. Again,
- a river of pure white foam rolls swift but noiseless through unpeopled
- valleys, hemmed in by airy mountains of wondrous height, until its
- waters empty into a tranquil sea, boundless and ‘beautiful
- exceedingly;’ and on this, a myriad of swanlike barges are gliding to
- and fro, without a breeze, while the voyagers are striking their
- golden harps, and singing hymns of sweetest strain and holiest import,
- whose echoes die away on the shadowy waves. There! all these, like the
- dreams of youth, are melting into nothingness; and my eyes now rest
- only upon the dark blue ocean.
-
- “The green waves of the Atlantic, with their undulating swell, come
- rolling in upon the sand, making a plaintive music, sweeter than the
- blended harmonies of a thousand instruments. Would that I might leap
- in and wrestle with them, and, when overcome by fatigue, lay my heated
- brow upon those cool watery pillows, rocked to sleep as in a cradle,
- while my lullaby would be the moaning of the sea. The mists of morning
- are all dispelled, and the glorious sunshine, emblem of God’s love, is
- bathing with effulgent light the ocean before me, and behind me the
- mountains and valleys of my own loved country. Look! how the white
- caps chase each other along the watery plain, like the milk-white
- steeds, striving in their freedom to outstrip the breeze. Whence comes
- this breeze, and whither is it going? Three days ago, at set of sun,
- it spread its wing near to a sandy desert of Africa, where a caravan
- of camels, and horses, and men, had halted for the night; and at the
- dawning of to-morrow, it will be sporting with the forest-trees of the
- western wilderness!
-
- “Far as the eye can reach, the sea is ‘sprinkled o’er with ships,’
- their white sails gleaming in the sunlight. One of them has just
- returned from India, another from the Pacific, and another from the
- Arctic Sea. Years have elapsed since they departed hence. They have
- been exposed to a thousand dangers; but the great God, who holds the
- ocean in the hollow of his hand, has conducted them back to their
- desired homes. How many silent prayers of thanksgiving, and what a
- thrilling and joyous shout, will echo to the shore, as those
- storm-beaten mariners drop anchor in their native waters! Yonder, too,
- are other ships, bound to the remotest corners of the earth. They seem
- to rejoice in their beauty and speed, and proud is their bearing; but
- will they ever return? Alas! the shadowy future alone can answer.
- Farewell, a long farewell, ye snowy daughters of the ocean.”
-
-But to return. Lilly Larnard is fond of music, too, and plays
-delightfully on the harp. Her voice is sweeter than the fall of waters
-when heard at a distance in the stillness of the twilight hour. She
-knows nothing of fashion; and if she did, would consider it beneath her
-dignity to be incommoded or swayed by it. Instead of decking herself
-with gew-gaws for a brilliant appearance in the gay saloon, within sound
-of the rude jest and foolish flattery, she strives by watchfulness and
-care to purify her daily conduct; for hers is not less prone to sin than
-all other human hearts. “Necklaces does she sometimes wear, in her
-playful glee, made of the purple fruit that feeds the small birds in the
-moors, and beautiful is the gentle stain then visible over the blue
-veins of her swan-like bosom.” Beautiful as she is, a feeling of vanity
-never yet entered the heart of the rector’s daughter. She feels too
-deeply the truth, that personal charms, which are the only pride of
-weak-minded persons, time will eventually transform into wrinkled
-homeliness; and that an affectionate heart and good understanding will
-endure, and become more perfect, until the pilgrimage of life is ended.
-
-Never has Lilly Larnard been more than thirty miles away from the
-village of her birth. She has read of cities, and the busy multitudes
-that throng them; of armies and navies; of politics and war; but all
-these things to her are but as the visions of a dream. She is ignorant
-of the real condition and character of the great world, for naught but
-the echo of its din has ever fallen upon her ear. She listens with
-wonder to the deeds of which we sometimes tell her we have been an
-unwilling witness in the wilderness of men. She thinks it strange, that
-the inhabitants of cities think so much of the present life, and so
-little of the future. Her days have been spent in innocence beneath the
-blue dome of the illimitable sky, inhaling the pure unadulterated air of
-the country, now sporting in the sunshine, and now sprinkled by a
-refreshing shower; while the loveliest of flowers and birds, and holy
-and tender affections, have been her hourly companions; and her nights
-have passed away in pleasant dreams of that bright world beyond the
-stars.
-
-
-
-
- BASSE FISHING.
-
-
- “We delight, as all the world has long well known, in every kind of
- fishing, from the whale to the minnow.”
- Christopher North.
-
-The beautiful fish now chosen for our “subject theme” is a genuine
-_native American_, and ranks high among the game fish of the country.
-When fully grown, he is commonly about fifteen inches long, two inches
-in thickness, and some five inches broad, weighing perhaps five or six
-pounds. He belongs to the perch family, has a thick oval head, a swallow
-tail, sharp teeth, and small scales. In color, he is deep black along
-the back and sides, growing lighter and somewhat yellowish towards the
-belly. He has a large mouth and is a bold biter, feeds upon minnows and
-insects, is strong and active, and when in season possesses a fine
-flavor. He spawns in the spring, recovers in July, and is in his prime
-in September.
-
-The black basse is peculiarly a Western fish, and is not known in any of
-the rivers which connect immediately with the Atlantic Ocean. They are
-found in great abundance in the upper Mississippi and its tributaries,
-in all the great lakes excepting Superior, in the upper St. Lawrence, in
-Lake Champlain and Lake George, and nearly all the smaller lakes of New
-York. In portions of the last-named State they are called the Oswego
-basse, in the southwest the black perch, and in the northwest, where
-they are most abundant, the black basse. In nearly all the waters where
-they abound has it been our good fortune to angle for the fish, and his
-very name is associated with much of the most beautiful scenery in the
-land. Our own experience, however, in basse fishing is chiefly
-identified with Lake George, Lake Erie, Lake Michigan, and the upper
-Mississippi, and to these waters alone is it our purpose to devote a few
-paragraphs.
-
-And, first, as to the beautiful “Horicon” of the North. Embosomed as it
-is among the wildest of mountains, and rivaling, as do its waters, the
-blue of heaven, it is indeed all that could be desired, and in every
-particular worthy of its fame. Although this lake is distinguished for
-the number and variety of its trout, I am inclined to believe that the
-black basse found here afford the angler the greatest amount of sport.
-They are taken during the entire summer, and by almost as great a
-variety of methods as there are anglers; trolling with a minnow,
-however, and fishing with a gaudy fly from the numerous islands in the
-lake, are unquestionably the two most successful methods. As before
-intimated, the basse is a very active fish, and, excepting the salmon,
-we know of none that perform, when hooked, such desperate leaps out of
-the water. They commonly frequent the immediate vicinity of the shores,
-especially those that are rocky, and are seldom taken where the water is
-more than twenty feet deep. They commonly lie close to the bottom, rise
-to the minnow or fly quite as quickly as the trout, and are not as
-easily frightened by the human form.
-
-The late William Caldwell, who owned an extensive estate at the southern
-extremity of Lake George, was the gentleman who first introduced us to
-the basse of said lake, and we shall ever remember him as one of the
-most accomplished and gentlemanly anglers we have ever known. He was
-partial to the trolling method of fishing, however, and the manner in
-which he performed a piscatorial expedition was somewhat unique and
-romantic. His right hand man on all occasions was a worthy mountaineer,
-who lived in the vicinity of his mansion, and whose principal business
-was to take care of the angler’s boat, and row him over the lake. For
-many years did this agreeable connection exist between Mr. Caldwell and
-his boatman, and, when their fishing days were over, was happily
-terminated by the deeding of a handsome farm to the latter by his
-munificent employer. But we intended to describe one of Mr. Caldwell’s
-excursions.
-
-It is a July morning, and our venerable angler, with his boatman, has
-embarked in his feathery skiff. The lake is thirty-three miles long, and
-it is his intention to perform its entire circuit, thereby voyaging at
-least seventy miles. He purposes to be absent about a week, and, having
-no less than half a dozen places on the lake shore where he can find a
-night’s lodging, he is in no danger of being compelled to camp out. His
-little vessel is abundantly supplied with fishing tackle, as well as the
-substantials of life, and some of its liquid luxuries. He and _Care_
-have parted company, and his heart is now wholly open to the influences
-of nature, and therefore buoyant as the boat which bears him over the
-translucent waters. The first day his luck is bad, and he tarries at a
-certain point for the purpose of witnessing the concluding scene of a
-deer hunt, and hearing the successful hunter expatiate upon his exploits
-and the quality of his hounds. On the second day the wind is from the
-south, and he secures no less than twenty of the finest basse in the
-lake. On the third day he also has good luck, but is greatly annoyed by
-thunder showers, and must content himself with one of the late magazines
-which he has brought along for such emergencies. The fifth and sixth
-days he has some good fishing, and spends them at Garfield’s Landing
-(for the reader must know that there is a tiny steamboat on Lake
-George), where he has an opportunity of meeting a brotherhood of
-anglers, who are baiting for the salmon trout; and the seventh day he
-probably spends quietly at Lyman’s Tavern, in the companionship of an
-intelligent landscape painter (spending the summer there), arriving at
-home on the following morning.
-
-As to our own experience in regard to basse fishing in Lake George, we
-remember one incident in particular which illustrates an interesting
-truth in natural history. We were on a trouting expedition, and happened
-to reach the lake early in June, before the basse were in season, and we
-were stopping with our friend Mr. Lyman, of Lyman’s Point. The idea
-having occurred to us of spearing a few fish by torchlight, we secured
-the services of an experienced fisherman, and with a boat well supplied
-with _fat pine_, we launched ourselves on the quiet waters of the lake
-about an hour after sundown. Basse were very abundant, and we succeeded
-in killing some half dozen of a large size. We found them exceedingly
-tame, and noticed, when we approached, that they were invariably alone,
-occupying the centre of a circular and sandy place among the rocks and
-stones. We inquired the cause of this, and were told that the basse were
-casting their spawn, and that the circular places were the beds where
-the young were protected. On hearing this our conscience was somewhat
-troubled for what we had been doing, but we resolved to take one more
-fish and then go home. We now came to a large bed, around the edge of
-which we discovered a number of very small fish, and over the centre of
-the bed a very large and handsome basse was hovering. We darted our
-spear, and only wounded the poor fish. Our companion then told us that
-if we would go away for fifteen minutes, and then return to the same
-spot, we should have another chance at the same fish. We did so, and the
-prediction was realized. We threw the spear again, and again missed our
-game, though we succeeded in nearly cutting the fish in two pieces. “You
-will have the creature yet; let us go away again,” said my companion. We
-did so, and lo! to our utter astonishment, we again saw the fish, all
-mutilated and torn, still hovering over its tender offspring! To relieve
-it of its pain we darted the spear once more, and the basse lay in our
-boat quite dead; and we returned to our lodgings on that night a
-decidedly unhappy man. We felt, with the _ancient mariner_, that we
-“_had done a hellish deed_” and most bitterly did we repent our folly.
-Ever since that time have we felt a desire to atone for our wickedness,
-and we trust that the shade of Izaak Walton will receive our humble
-confession as an atonement. The basse that we took on the night in
-question, owing to their being out of season, were not fit to eat, and
-we had not even the plea of palatable food to offer. The maternal
-affection of that black basse for its helpless offspring, which it
-protected even unto death, has ever seemed to us in strict keeping with
-the loveliness and holiness of universal nature.
-
-And now with regard to Lake Erie. We know not of a single prominent
-river emptying into this lake in which the black basse is not found in
-considerable numbers. The sport which they yield to the disciples of
-Walton at the eastern extremity of the lake has been described by George
-W. Clinton, Esq., of Buffalo, in a series of piscatorial letters
-published in the journals of that city; and, as we would not interfere
-with him while throwing the fly in his company on the same stream,
-neither will we trespass upon that literary ground which he has so
-handsomely made his own. When, however, we hear the green waves of Lake
-Erie washing its western shores, we feel that we have a right to be
-heard, for in that region, when it was for the most a lonely wilderness,
-did we first behold the light of this beautiful world. With the windings
-of the Sandusky, the Maumee, the Huron, and the Detroit rivers we are
-quite familiar, and we know that they all yield an abundance of black
-basse; but with the river Raisin we are as well acquainted as a child
-could be with its mother’s bosom. Upon this stream was the home of our
-boyhood, and at the bare mention of its name unnumbered recollections
-flit across the mind, which to our hearts are inexpressibly dear.
-
-Even when a mere boy we esteemed the black basse as a peer among his
-fellows, and never can we forget our first prize. We had seated ourself
-at the foot of an old sycamore, directly on the margin of the river
-Raisin, and among its serpent-like roots we were fishing for a number of
-tiny rock basse that we had chanced to discover there. We baited with a
-worm, and while doing our utmost to capture a two-ounce fish, we were
-suddenly frightened by the appearance of a black basse, which took our
-hook and was soon dangling in the top of a neighboring bush. Our delight
-at this unexpected exploit was unbounded, and, after bothering our
-friends with an account of it until the night was far spent, we retired
-to bed, and in our dreams caught the same poor fish over and over again
-until morning. From that day to this, rivers and fish have haunted us
-like a passion.
-
-Like the trout, the black basse seems to be partial to the more romantic
-and poetical places in the rivers which they frequent. On the river
-Raisin, for example, we used to enjoy the rarest of sport at an old and
-partly dilapidated mill-dam, which was covered with moss, and at the
-foot of which were some of the nicest “deep holes” imaginable. Wherever
-the timbers of the dam formed a “loop-hole of retreat,” there we were
-always sure of finding a basse. And we also remember an old mill, in
-whose shadowy recesses, far down among the foundation timbers, the basse
-delighted to congregate, and where we were wont to spend many of our
-Saturday afternoons; but our favorite expeditions were those which
-occupied entire days, and led us along the banks of the Raisin, in the
-vicinity of its mouth, and far beyond the hearing of the mill-wheel or
-the clink of the blacksmith’s anvil. At such times the discovery of old
-sunken logs was all that we cared for, for we knew that the basse
-delighted to spend the noontide hours in their shadow. And when we could
-borrow a canoe, and obtain a foothold on the extreme point of a wooded
-island, so as to angle in the deep and dark holes, we seldom failed in
-realizing all the enjoyment that we anticipated. And, if we chanced to
-come across a party of fishermen drawing the seine, we were sure to
-forget our promise to our parents to return home before sundown, and,
-far too often for a good boy, did we remain with them even until the
-moon had taken her station in the sky. To count the fish thus captured,
-and to hear the strange adventures and exploits talked over by these
-fishermen, was indeed a delightful species of vagabondizing; and we
-usually avoided a very severe scolding by returning home “with one of
-the largest basse ever caught in the river,” which we may have taken
-with the hook or purchased of the fishermen. But we are talking of the
-“times of the days of old,” and as we remember that the glories of the
-River Raisin, in regard to its scenery and its fish, are for ever
-departed, we hasten to other waters.
-
-In fancy we have now crossed the peninsula of Michigan, or rather
-compassed it by means of the splendid steamers which navigate the waters
-of Huron and Michigan, and we are now on the banks of the river St.
-Joseph. This is a small river, and unquestionably one of the most
-beautiful in the western world. It runs through an exceedingly fertile
-country, abounds in luxuriant islands, is invariably as clear as
-crystal, and in its course winding to an uncommon degree. It is
-navigable for small steamboats to the village of Niles, fifty miles from
-its mouth, and for batteaux somewhere about fifty miles further, towards
-its source. Early in the spring it abounds in the more common varieties
-of fresh-water fish, but throughout the summer and autumn it yields the
-black basse in the greatest abundance.
-
-Our piscatorial experience upon the St. Joseph has not been very
-extensive, but we deem it worthy of a passing notice. We were on our way
-to the “Far West,” and had been waylaid in the beautiful village of
-Niles by one of the fevers of the country. The physician who attended us
-was a genuine angler, and we believe that our speedy recovery was owing
-almost entirely to the capital fish stories with which he regaled us
-during that uncomfortable period. Be that as it may, one thing we very
-clearly remember, which is this: that we enjoyed some of the most
-remarkable basse fishing in his company that we have ever experienced.
-It was in September, and we commenced fishing at three o’clock in the
-afternoon. We baited with live minnows, fished with hand lines, and from
-a boat which was firmly anchored at a bend of the river, and just above
-a long and very deep hole, two miles above the village of Niles. Our
-lines were upwards of a hundred feet long, and, as the current was very
-rapid, the pulling in of our minnows was performed with very little
-trouble. The sun was shining brightly, and the only sounds which floated
-in the air were the singing of birds, the rustling of the forest leaves,
-and the gentle murmuring of the waters as they glided swiftly along the
-luxuriant banks of the stream. We fished a little more than two hours,
-but in that time we caught no less than ninety-two basse, a dozen of
-which weighed over five pounds, and the great majority not less than two
-pounds. Such remarkable luck had never been heard of before in that
-vicinity, and of course for several days thereafter the river was
-covered with boats; but, strange to say, nearly all the anglers returned
-home disappointed. On a subsequent occasion, the doctor and his patient
-made another trial at their favorite spot, but succeeded in taking only
-a single fish, from which circumstance we came to the conclusion that we
-had actually cleared that portion of the river of its fishy inhabitants.
-
-Before quitting the St. Joseph, we ought to state that its beautiful
-tributaries, the Pipe Stone and the Paw-Paw, afford a superior quality
-of basse, and that no pleasanter fishing-ground can anywhere be found
-than at the mouth of the parent river itself. With regard to the other
-principal rivers of western Michigan, we can only say that the Kalamazoo
-and the Grand River are not one whit behind the St. Joseph in any of
-those charms which win the affections of the angler and the lover of
-nature.
-
-We come now to speak of the Upper Mississippi, in whose translucent
-waters, as before stated, the black basse is found in “numbers
-numberless.” Not only do they abound in the river itself and its noble
-tributaries, but also in the lakes of the entire region. The only people
-who angle for them, however, are the travelers who occasionally
-penetrate into this beautiful wilderness of the Northwest. Generally
-speaking, the basse, as well as all other kinds of fish, are taken by
-the Indians with a wooden spear, and more to satisfy hunger than to
-enjoy the sport. The angler who would cast a fly above Fort Snelling
-must expect to spend his nights in an Indian lodge instead of a
-white-washed cottage, to repose upon a bear-skin instead of a bed (such
-as Walton loved) which “smells of lavender,” and to hear the howl of the
-wolf instead of a “milk-maid’s song.”
-
-As our piscatorial recollections of the section of country just named
-are not particularly interesting, and as it is attracting much attention
-at the present time (1849), under the new name of _Minesota_, or _Turbid
-Water_, we shall conclude our essay with the following general
-description.
-
-According to the final provisions of the act of Congress which has
-lately transferred this extensive wilderness into a Territory of the
-United States, it is bounded on the north by the British possessions, on
-the east by Lake Superior and the State of Wisconsin, on the south by
-the State of Iowa, and on the west by the Missouri river and the
-extensive possessions of the Indians. The surface of the country is
-generally level, and it has been estimated that at least two-thirds of
-its area consists of prairie land, the remainder being forest. Much of
-the soil is fertile, and easy of cultivation. It is watered by no less
-than six of the most superb rivers on the face of the earth—the
-Mississippi and Missouri, River Au Jacques, the St. Peters, or Minesota
-River, the Red River, emptying into Hudson’s Bay, and the St. Louis,
-emptying into Lake Superior. Were it not for the Falls of St. Mary (a
-canal having been built around those of Niagara), a vessel sailing from
-the city of New York, by the St. Lawrence and the great lakes, might
-deposit her merchandise almost within its very heart; while it is a
-well-known fact that a New Orleans steamer may, by the Mississippi and
-Missouri rivers, transport the products of the South to its more remote
-extremities. The two facts, that Minesota is laved by the waters of the
-largest lake in the world, and that in its very centre are located at
-least a thousand lesser lakes, which constitute the fountainhead of the
-Father of Waters, are in themselves sufficient to give it a world-wide
-reputation. In addition to all this, the climate of this territory is
-all that could be desired. The winters are indeed somewhat long and
-cold, but they are regular; and, as to the summers, we have never
-witnessed any that were to us so bracing and delightful. The dreaded
-ague is a stranger in this region, and the very night-airs seem to
-increase the strength of the voyagers and Indian traders, who, for the
-most part, are the only civilized inhabitants of the domain. Game is
-found in the greatest abundance, from the buffalo to the deer and the
-grouse, and there is no region in the world where can be found a greater
-variety of fresh-water fish.
-
-The Indian population is by far the most extensive now existing within
-its limits, but the nations are only two in number, the Chippeways and
-the Sioux. The wrongs which these unfortunate children of the wilderness
-have for many years past endured from the more unprincipled traders are
-among the blackest crimes of the white man, and it is to be most
-sincerely hoped that a new order of things will now be brought about
-which may in some slight degree atone for those wrongs. To us, who have
-been a devoted lover of the red man, even from childhood, the fact that
-the race is literally withering from the land of their fathers is indeed
-depressing and sickening. With all his faults, we dearly love the poor
-neglected and deeply-wronged Indian, and we verily believe that our
-beloved country can never prosper, as it might, until we have done
-something to atone for the unnumbered outrages committed against the
-race by our more unworthy citizens. But we are wandering.
-
-With regard to the towns or villages existing at the present time in
-Minesota, we can offer but little. So far as we now remember, they
-consist of only three: Fond du Lac, on the St. Louis, a mere trading
-post; St. Peters, at the mouth of the river of that name, distinguished
-as the site of Fort Snelling, as being within five or six miles of the
-Falls of St. Anthony, and at the head of steamboat navigation; and the
-hamlet of St. Paul, which is on the west side of the Mississippi, only
-about six miles below the mouth of the St. Peter’s. The fact that the
-last-named place has been selected as the seat of government of the new
-Territory renders it of some interest. It is situated on a bluff which
-rises some fifty feet above the Mississippi, and, though flanked by a
-thinly-wooded, or rather prairie country, the soil is fertile, and the
-scenery both up and down the Mississippi is exceedingly beautiful.
-Unlike that portion running south of the Missouri, this portion of the
-great river is invariably translucent, and for many reasons is
-interesting to an uncommon degree. Steamboats drawing only a few inches
-of water navigate this portion of the river during the whole summer.
-When we visited St. Paul (1846) the majority of its dwellings, if not
-all (numbering not more than half a dozen), were built of logs, and,
-though very comfortable, were not particularly showy. At that time, too,
-the only business carried on there was that of trading with the Indians.
-Our most vivid recollections of the place are associated with a supper
-that we enjoyed in the cabin of the principal trader. We had lost
-ourself in traveling by land from Lake St. Croix to the village, and for
-many hours before our arrival we had been in a particularly hungry mood.
-We entered St. Paul just as the sun was setting; and it so happened
-that, on the very outskirts of the place, we chanced to kill a couple of
-young coons. A portion of one of these animals, fried in its own fat,
-with a dish of tea, constituted our supper, and a more truly
-satisfactory supper we have hardly ever enjoyed, albeit we have been
-quite an extensive traveler in the wilderness. If the citizens of St.
-Paul only welcomed their newly-appointed governor by giving him a coon
-supper, we feel confident that he was well pleased with the reception.
-
-With regard to the agricultural products, we cannot speak with much
-confidence. Wild rice, we know, grows in great abundance, and is the
-staple article of food with the Indians. For corn, the climate is
-considered rather cold; but potatoes and the more common vegetables grow
-to perfection. In many parts the maple-tree predominates, and a fine
-sugar is produced in considerable quantities. The principal timbers are
-pine and a dwarfish oak. The only Alpine region of Minesota is that
-which lies upon Lake Superior, and the beautiful mountains which here
-kiss the blue of heaven are invariably covered with a miscellaneous
-forest; and, if half the stories we have heard are true, they must
-abound in the valuable minerals of copper and silver.
-
-Those of our readers who may desire further information in regard to the
-Territory of Minesota would do well to consult the following
-authorities, viz., Gen. Pike, who traveled through the region in 1806;
-Henry R. Schoolcraft’s Travels, both in 1820 and 1832; Major Long, who
-visited Leech Lake in 1823; and M. Nicolet, whose map of the region is
-exceedingly valuable; an occasional item of information may also be
-obtained from a little work entitled “A Summer in the Wilderness,”
-published in 1846.
-
-
-
-
- A VIRGINIA BARBECUE.
-
-
-The word _barbecue_ is said to be derived from a combination of two
-French words, signifying _from the head to the tail_, or rather,
-“according to the moderns,” _the whole figure, or the whole hog_. By
-some, this species of entertainment is thought to have originated in the
-West India Islands. However this may be, it is quite certain that it was
-first introduced into this country by the early settlers of Virginia;
-and though well known throughout all the Southern States, it is commonly
-looked upon as a “pleasant invention” of the Old Dominion. The idea was
-evidently conceived by a rural population, and in a district where
-villages and the ordinary public buildings of the present time were few
-and far between. For purposes of business or pleasure, the people found
-it necessary, or advisable, to meet together in masses, at stated
-periods; and as these meetings were made a kind of rural festival, and
-as the animals served up on such occasions were commonly roasted entire,
-it was not unnatural that the feast should eventually have become known
-as a barbecue.
-
-Of the genus barbecue, as it exists at the present time, we believe
-there are only two varieties known to the people of Virginia, and these
-may be denominated as social and political. The social barbecue is
-sometimes given at the expense of a single individual, but more commonly
-by a party of gentleman, who desire to gratify their friends and
-neighbors by a social entertainment. At times, the ceremony of issuing
-written invitations is attended to; but, generally speaking, it is
-understood that all the yeomanry of the immediate neighborhood, with
-their wives and children, will be heartily welcomed, and a spirit of
-perfect equality invariably prevails. The spot ordinarily selected for
-the meeting is an oaken grove in some pleasant vale, and the first
-movement is to dispatch to the selected place a crowd of faithful
-negroes, for the purpose of making all the necessary arrangements. If
-the barbecue is given at the expense of half a dozen gentlemen, you may
-safely calculate that at least thirty servants will be employed in
-bringing together the good things. Those belonging to one of the
-entertainers will probably make their appearance on the ground with a
-wagon load of fine young pigs: others will bring two or three lambs,
-others some fine old whisky and a supply of wine, others the necessary
-table-cloths, plates, knives, and forks, others an abundance of bread,
-and others will make their appearance in the capacity of musicians. When
-the necessaries are thus collected, the servants all join hands and
-proceed with their important duties. They first dig a pit, four feet
-wide, two or three deep, and as long as they require, into which they
-throw a quantity of wood, for the purpose of obtaining therefrom a bed
-of burning coals. This done, the more expert kitchen negroes proceed to
-roast (by laying them upon sticks across the fires) the various animals
-prepared for the occasion. In the mean time, all the other arrangements
-are progressing, such as spreading the white cloths upon the temporary
-board tables, and clearing a place for dancing. The guests begin to
-assemble about ten o’clock, and by noon there is hardly a tree within
-hailing distance of the centre of attraction to which a horse is not
-fastened. The assembly is quite large; and white dresses and scarlet
-shawls are as numerous as the summer flowers upon the neighboring hills.
-Old men are here with their wives and daughters, in whose veins floweth
-the best of aristocratic blood; young husbands with their wives;
-unmarried gentlemen with a bevy of laughing girls under their charge;
-and children of every age, from the wild and boisterous boy to little
-girls just old enough to totter after a butterfly. One, or perhaps two
-hours, are then spent by the multitude in playing rural games, in social
-converse, in telling stories, or in discussing the news of the day.
-Finally, the pigs and lambs have all been roasted, and the feast is
-ready; whereupon there followeth as busy and satisfactory a scene as can
-well be imagined. After it is ended, the negroes come into rightful
-possession of all the tables and the abundance of good things left over;
-and, having quietly invited a number of their friends, with their
-families, they proceed to enjoy their portion of the entertainment,
-which is generally concluded by a regular negro frolic, with banjo and
-fiddle, in a neighboring grove. In due time, after the more substantial
-feature of the barbecue has been enjoyed, the musicians are summoned to
-their allotted places, and the entire party of ladies and gentlemen
-proceed to trip the light fantastic toe. The exercise continues for
-whole hours, and white-haired men and little girls are seen wending
-their way through the intricate mazes of the country dance and the
-Virginia reel. As the sun nears the horizon, the more advanced members
-of the party quietly take their departure, leaving a cloud of dust
-behind them on the road. By the time the last day-flower has closed its
-petal, the young men and maidens have entire possession of the barbecue
-ground; and having wound up the last reel by the light of the newly
-risen moon, they dismiss the musicians, gather together their hats and
-shawls, and with many a song and jest return to their several homes.
-
-With regard to the political barbecue, we have to remark that it differs
-from the one already described only in the following particulars: It is
-generally gotten up by the leaders of one of the political parties, and
-speeches take the place of dancing, although ladies in considerable
-numbers are invariably in attendance. Previous to the appointed day for
-the political barbecue, a placard is nailed to all the barn doors and
-blacksmith shops in the district or county where it occurs, to the
-effect that “several distinguished speakers will be present on the
-occasion,” and that the people of all parties are invited to be present.
-If the entertainers on this occasion are of the Whig party, the first
-speech, as a matter of course, is delivered by a Whig orator, and it is
-no uncommon sight to see this gentleman standing literally _on the
-stump_. After he has taken his seat, he is usually followed by a brother
-orator of the Democratic party; and so, alternately, are the principles
-of the prevailing parties fully discussed. Generally speaking, the
-greatest decorum exists, not only among the speakers but among the
-listeners; and if severe remarks are dropped in the heat of debate, they
-are not commonly considered of sufficient consequence to create a breach
-between personal friends. There are times, however, when even the
-political barbecue is concluded by a dance; but as the crowd is then
-particularly miscellaneous, the hilarity which usually prevails is apt
-to be a little too boisterous. When given in the autumn, new cider
-usually takes the place of more stimulating drinks (so far as the
-multitude are concerned, at any rate), and when this is the case, it is
-very seldom that any improprieties occur. But, generally speaking, a
-genuine Virginia barbecue, whether of a political or social character,
-is a rural entertainment which deserves far more praise than censure,
-and we know of none which affords the stranger a better opportunity of
-studying the character of the yeomanry of the Southern States.
-
-
-
-
- DEATH IN THE WILDERNESS.
-
-
-Midway between the St. Louis River and Sandy Lake, in the Territory of
-Minesota, is to be found one of the largest and most forbidding of
-tamarack swamps. From time immemorial it has been a thing of dread, not
-only to the Indians, but also to the traders and voyagers, for directly
-across its centre runs the portage train leading from the waters of Lake
-Superior to those of the Upper Mississippi. For a goodly portion of the
-year it is blocked up with snow, and during the summer is usually so far
-covered with water as only occasionally to afford a little island of
-coarse vegetation. It is so desolate a place as to be uninhabited even
-by wild animals, and hence the pleasures of traveling over it are far
-from being manifold. In fact, the only way in which it can be overcome
-during the vernal months is by employing a rude causeway of logs for the
-more dangerous places; and as it happens to be directly on the route of
-a portage over which canoes and packs of furs are annually transported
-to a considerable extent, we cannot wonder that it should frequently be
-the scene of mishaps and accidents. Evidences to prove this, we
-distinctly remember to have seen, when once crossing the swamp, for all
-along the trail were the skeletons of canoes, which had been abandoned
-by their owners, together with broken paddles and remnants of camp
-furniture. But the most interesting object that we witnessed in this
-remote corner of the wilderness was a rude wooden cross, surmounting a
-solitary grave. And connected with this grave is the following story,
-obtained from one who assisted at the burial.
-
-It was a summer day, and many years ago, when a stranger made his
-appearance at the Sault St. Marie. He reported himself as coming from
-Montreal and anxious to obtain a canoe passage to the head waters of the
-Mississippi. He was a Frenchman, of elegant address, and in easy
-circumstances, so far as one could judge from his stock of traveling
-comforts. His name and business, however, were alike unknown, and hence
-a mystery attended his every word and movement. Having purchased a new
-canoe and a comfortable tent, he secured the services of four stalwart
-Chippeways and started upon his western pilgrimage. He sailed along the
-southern shore of Lake Superior, and as its unique features developed
-themselves to his view one after another, he frequently manifested the
-gratification he experienced in the most enthusiastic manner, thereby
-increasing the mystery which surrounded him. Wholly unacquainted with
-the language spoken by his companions, he could only converse with them
-by signs; but though they could not relate to him the traditions
-associated with the sandstone cliffs, mountains, and beautiful islands
-which they witnessed, they did everything in their power to make him
-comfortable. They entered his tent and built his watch-fire at night,
-supplied him with game and fish, and during the long pleasant days, when
-skimming over the blue waters, entertained him with their romantic but
-uncouth songs. In due time, they reached the superb and most picturesque
-St. Louis River, surmounted by means of many portages its waterfalls,
-entered and ascended one of its tributaries, and finally drew up their
-canoe at the eastern extremity of the portage leading over the tamarack
-swamp.
-
-The spot where the voyagers landed was distinguished for its beauty, and
-as they arrived there in the afternoon, they concluded that a better
-place could not be found to spend the night. The tent of the stranger
-was therefore erected, and while the Indians busied themselves in
-preparing the evening meal, the former amused himself by exploring the
-immediate vicinity of the encampment. He wandered into a neighboring
-swamp for the purpose of obtaining a few roots of the _sweet flag_ of
-which he was particularly fond, and on his return to the tent ate an
-unreasonable quantity of what he had collected. On that night he was
-taken sick, and while endeavoring to account for heart-burning and
-severe pains that he experienced, he pulled out of his pocket a specimen
-of the root he had eaten and handed it to the Indians. They were
-surprised at this movement, but on examining the root they found it to
-be a deadly poison, whereupon they managed to inform the stranger that
-he had made a great mistake, and would probably lose his life. This
-intelligence was of course received with amazement and horror, and the
-unhappy man spent a most agonizing night. At daybreak he was a little
-better, and insisted upon immediately continuing his journey. The
-voyagers obeyed, and packing up their plunder, started across the
-portage in single file. The excitement which filled the mind of the
-stranger seemed to give new energy to his sinews, and he traveled for
-about an hour with great rapidity; but by the time he reached the centre
-of the tamarack swamp his strength failed him, and he was compelled to
-call a halt. Upon one of the green islands, already mentioned the
-Indians erected his tent, and, with all the blankets and robes belonging
-to the company, made him as comfortable as possible. The hours of the
-day were nearly numbered: the stranger had endured the severest agony,
-and he knew that he was about to die! He divested himself of his
-clothes, and with all his papers and other personal property, motioned
-that they should be placed in a heap a few paces from the door of his
-tent. His request was obeyed. He then handed them all the money he had,
-and dispatched all his attendants upon imaginary errands into the
-neighboring woods, and when they returned they found the heap of clothes
-and other property changed into heaps of ashes. They supposed the sick
-man had lost his reason, and therefore did not deem his conduct
-inexplicable. They only increased their kind attentions, for they felt
-that the stream of life was almost dry. Again did the stranger summon
-the Indians to his side, and pulling from his breast a small silver
-crucifix, motioned to them that they should plant upon his grave a
-similar memento; and hiding it again in the folds of his shirt, cast a
-lingering and agonizing look upon the setting sun, and in this manner
-breathed his last.
-
-By the light of the moon did the Indians dig a grave on the spot where
-the stranger died, into which they deposited his remains, with the
-crucifix upon his breast. At the head of the grave, they planted a rude
-cross made of the knotty tamarack wood, and after a night of troubled
-repose, started upon their return to the Sault St. Marie, where they
-finally recounted the catastrophe of their pilgrimage. And such is the
-story that we heard of the lonely cross on the northern wilderness
-surmounting the remains of the nameless exile.
-
-
-
-
- ROCK FISHING.
-
-
- Of recreations, there is none
- So fine as fishing is alone;
- All other pastimes do no less
- Than mind and body both possess:
- My hands alone my work can do,
- So I can fish and study too.
- Isaak Walton.
-
-
- THE STRIPED BASSE, OR ROCK-FISH.
-
-We consider the rock-fish, striped basse, one of the finest game fish to
-be found in American waters. From all that we can learn, it is peculiar
-to this country, and to particular sections, not being found farther
-north than Maine, nor farther south than the Carolinas, where it is
-known as the Rock-Fish. It varies in weight from six ounces to one
-hundred pounds; and though a native of the ocean, it spends a portion of
-every year in the fresh water rivers—yet it seems to be partial to the
-mouths of our larger estuaries. Our naturalists have pronounced it a
-member of the perch family, and doubtless with scientific propriety; but
-we have seen a basse that would outweigh at least four score of the
-largest perch found in the country. The rock is a thick-set and solid
-fish, having a strong bony mouth, and sharp teeth. In color, it varies
-from a deep green on the back to a rich silvery hue on the belly, and
-its scales are large and of a metallic lustre. But the distinguishing
-feature of this fish consists in the striped appearance of its body.
-Running from the head nearly to the tail, there are no less than eight
-regularly marked lines, which in the healthy fish are of a deep black.
-Its eyes are white, head rather long, and the under jaw protrudes beyond
-the upper one, somewhat after the manner of the pike. The strength of
-the basse is equal to that of the salmon, but in activity it is
-undoubtedly inferior. As an article of food, it is highly valued, and in
-all the Atlantic cities invariably commands a good price.
-
-The spawning time of this fish we have not positively ascertained,
-though we believe it to be in the spring or early summer. The New York
-markets are supplied with them throughout the year, but it is
-unquestionably true that they are in their prime in the autumn. The
-smaller individuals frequent the eddies of our rivers, while those of a
-larger growth seem to have a fancy for the reefs along the coast. On the
-approach of winter, they do not strike for the deep water, but find a
-residence in the bays and still arms of the sea, where they remain until
-the following spring. They begin to take the hook in April, and,
-generally speaking, afford the angler any quantity of sport until the
-middle of November. For the smaller fish at the North, the shrimp and
-minnow are the most successful baits; and for the larger individuals
-nothing can be better than the skin of an eel, neatly fastened upon a
-squid. The river fisherman requires a regular fit out of salmon tackle,
-while he who would capture the monsters of the ocean only needs a couple
-of stout Kirby hooks, a small sinker, a very long and heavy line, a gaff
-hook, and a surf boat. But those who capture the basse for lucrative
-purposes resort to the following more effectual methods—first by using
-set lines, and secondly by the employment of gill-nets and the seine.
-The sport of taking a twenty-pound basse in a convenient river is allied
-to that of capturing a salmon, but as the former is not a very skittish
-fish, the difficulties are not so great. As before intimated, all our
-Atlantic rivers, from the Penobscot to the Savannah, are regularly
-visited by the basse; but we are inclined to believe that they are found
-in the greatest abundance and perfection along the shores of
-Connecticut, Rhode Island, Massachusetts, and Maine. At any rate, our
-own experience has been confined to this region; and though we remember
-with unfeigned pleasure our success in taking the larger varieties along
-the shores of Martha’s Vineyard, at Montauk Point, and in the vicinity
-of Watch Hill, yet we are disposed to yield the palm to Block Island.
-This out-of-the-way spot of the green earth belongs to Rhode Island,
-comprises a whole county of that State, and lies about forty miles from
-the main shore. It is nine miles in length, and varies in width from
-three to four miles. It is quite hilly, with an occasional rocky shore,
-contains a number of salt water ponds, and is covered with a scanty
-growth of trees and other vegetation. The male inhabitants, numbering
-only a few hundred souls, are devoted exclusively to the fishing
-business, and they are as amiable and honest at heart, as they are rude
-and isolated in their manner of life. Block Island sailors frequently
-find their way to the remotest quarters of the globe, though few who
-were born upon the island ever become entirely weaned from its
-ocean-girt shores. The Block Island fishermen build their own smacks,
-and as these are about the only things they do manufacture, they have
-acquired remarkable skill in building swift vessels, which are also
-distinguished for their strength and safety.
-
-The pleasantest time to kill basse at Block Island is in the month of
-October, and immediately after a severe blow, for then it is that the
-larger fish seek a sheltering place between the reefs and the shore. And
-if the angler would be certain of success, he ought to be upon the water
-before sunrise, or at the break of day. He must have only one companion,
-a stalwart Block Islander, whose duty it shall be to steady the boat, as
-she dashes along upon the restless bosom of the ground swell, so that,
-with his legs carefully braced, he can throw his squid to a great
-distance, instead of being thrown himself into the sea. And if an
-occasional shark should stray into the vicinity of his boat, he must not
-suffer himself to be alarmed, for a single discharge from the
-fisherman’s pistol (which he usually carries for that purpose) will be
-sure to frighten the monster out of his way. Gulls without number, large
-and small, of a dark gray and a pure white, will be sure to fly
-screaming above his head, and their wild chorus will mingle well with
-the monotonous war of the waves as they sweep upon the shore. The
-fatigue attendant upon this mode of fishing is uncommonly great; and if
-the angler should happen to strike a forty-pounder, he will be perfectly
-satisfied with that single prize; but if his luck should lie among the
-smaller varieties, he ought to be content with about half a dozen
-specimens, weighing from ten to fifteen pounds, which would probably be
-the result of the morning’s expedition. On returning to the shore, the
-angler will find himself in a most impatient mood for breakfast; but
-with a view of enhancing the anticipated enjoyment, he should first
-throw aside his clothes and make a number of plunges in the pure white
-surf, which will cause him to feel as strong and supple as a leopard.
-
-We did think of commenting upon Block Island as a most fitting place to
-study the mighty ocean, for the waves which wash its shores come from
-the four quarters of the globe. It so happens, however, that we have
-just been reading a passage in an admirable little volume entitled “_The
-Owl Creek Letters_” (the author is a man after our own heart), which was
-written at Block Island, and we are sure the passage in question would
-“take the wind out of any sail” that our pen might produce. The passage
-alluded to is as follows:—
-
-“Men speak of our ‘mother the earth.’ But I never could appreciate the
-metaphor. A hard mother is old Terra. She refuses us food, save when
-compelled by hard struggling with her, and then yields it reluctantly.
-She deceives us too often, and finally takes us, when worn and weary,
-only by the difficult digging of a grave.
-
-“But the ocean is mother-like, singing songs to us continually, and
-telling a thousand legends to our baby ears. She casts up toys to us on
-every shore, bright shells and pebbles. (What else do we live for?)
-True, maniac as she is, she sometimes raves madly and hurls her children
-from her arms, but see how instantly she clasps them again close, close
-to her heaving bosom, and how calmly and quietly they sleep there—as she
-sings to them—nor wake again to sorrow.”
-
-As to basse fishing in the vicinity of New York, where scientific
-anglers are quite abundant, it affords us pleasure to give our readers
-the following account, written at our request by G. C. Scott, Esq., who
-is quite distinguished for his love and practical knowledge of the
-gentle art.
-
-“The weather and the tide are in our favor, and the moon all right, for
-this planet, you must know, always gives the basse an excellent appetite
-and great activity. Speaking of its influence upon the appetite of fish,
-reminds me that those in the waters near the ocean bite best in the new
-of the moon; whilst salt water fish which are up the creeks and near to
-fresh water, are killed in the greatest number during high tides, and
-immediately after a hard ‘nor’easter,’ when the wind has shifted to the
-north-west. You may prove these facts without going half a dozen miles
-from old Gotham, and I have always noticed that it is better fishing in
-‘the Kills’ and at the hedges of Newark Bay, as well as at those in the
-lower part of the Bay of New York, when the tide is high; while the
-fishing at King’s Bridge and the mouth of Spiting Devil is always best
-at extreme low tides.
-
-“As we are out after basse, suppose we ‘make a day of it,’ and first try
-the bridge at Haerlem Dam. Being an angler yourself, you know of course
-that much depends upon bait, and we will want to use the best. As it is
-the month of August, we will purchase a few shedder crabs in the market;
-and if we find shrimp necessary, we can procure enough of them at either
-of the fishing-grounds. During the spring, I use shad roes for basse
-bait; but in summer, and until the first of October, I prefer shedder
-crabs; after that, I use shrimp and soft-shell clams. Some anglers
-prefer shrimp at all seasons, as it is well known that small basse are
-more generally taken with them; but for my part, give me shedder crabs
-enough, and I will agree to forego the use of all other kinds of bait
-for basse. Next, you may want to know how to rig your tackle? Where we
-are going to-day, you want nothing but a good basse rod, reel and float,
-with a single gut leader, to which you fasten a hook and attach it to
-the line one-third of its length from the hook. Use your float only when
-the tide runs slowly, for bottom fishing is the best for large fish,
-unless you troll for them, when you use a squid and fish in the Bronx
-with a regular trolling tackle, of sufficient strength to land a fish
-weighing one hundred and fifty pounds, for they are sometimes caught
-there of that weight, but generally from thirty to eighty pounds.
-
-“Well, having arrived at King’s Bridge, and as it is about ebb tide, we
-will first see what we can kill from the east bridge. I like bridge
-fishing, for it is so fine to pay out line from; and then in striking a
-fish thirty yards off, there is so much sport in playing him, and your
-being such a distance above the water, you generally fasten him at the
-first bite. Reel off! reel off! you have struck him! There! give him
-play, but feel his weight and let him contend for every inch of line
-that you give him, or he will take the whole of it without exhausting
-himself, and you will lose him. Keep him in slack water, and after
-playing him until you kill him, land him on the shore, for he is too
-heavy to risk your tackle in raising him to the bridge. And now, having
-fished out the last of the ebb, and the turn until the tide runs too
-fast to use a float, just step into this punt and we will anchor out
-near the edge of the current, by the first island below the mill, and
-fish in the current without the float, until the tide turns, when we
-will make for the mouth of the Spiting Devil, and fish fifty rods below
-it in the Hudson.
-
-“Now, my friend, this day’s sport may be considered a fair criterion for
-these grounds. We have taken between twenty and thirty basse, but there
-is only one that weighs over five pounds, and their average weight will
-not vary much from half that. To-night we will troll in the Bronx, for
-if the sky be clear, the basse will bite sooner at a squid ‘by the light
-of the moon’ than in the day time; and there is very little use in
-stopping to try McComb’s Dam, as the sport will not be first-rate there
-until the Croton Aqueduct is finished and the coffer dam is torn away,
-so that the fish may have a clear run and unobstructed passage between
-the East and Hudson rivers. It is supposed that this will be effected
-next year, when McComb’s Dam will retrieve its lost honors and furnish
-one of the best places for sport in this vicinity, to those who prefer
-bridge fishing.
-
-“Having given you a taste of the sport on the waters bounding this
-island on the north and east, let us to-day fasten our punt to the lower
-hedges of New York bay, and try the difference between ‘bottom fishing,’
-and that ‘with the float.’ I will remark, in passing, that it is better
-to anchor your punt about a rod above the hedge and fish towards the
-hedge without a float, than to fasten your boat to the hedge, as
-commonly practiced, and fish with a float; for you will notice that
-while you, in the old way, are continually reeling up and making casts,
-I am feeling for them with a moving bait toward the bottom, and as near
-the hedge as I can venture without getting fast. And then when I strike,
-I am sure to fasten them as they turn from me for the shelter of the
-hedge. I can also better play my bait without the danger of too much
-slack. You will see also that I kill the largest fish.
-
-“Let us now up anchor and away for the Kills and to the reef opposite
-Port Richmond. Here the fish are about as large as those at the hedges
-we just left. The tide is nearly full, and we will fish without the
-float until it is about to turn, when we will move over to the Jersey
-shore about fifty rods below the mouth of Newark Bay. Here, as the tide
-is just in the turn, we can fish an hour of the ebb with floats, when it
-will be best to try bottom-fishing again. Well, if you are tired of
-killing younglings varying from one to three pounds, let us put the punt
-about and prepare for a beautiful row up to the third, fourth, and fifth
-hedges in Newark Bay—trying each one—and we may strike some fish that
-will try our tackle. Change your leader for a heavier one and let go the
-anchor, for we are three rods above the hedge. The water is quite slack,
-and we will try the float until the tide ebbs a little more and the
-current becomes more rapid. There, sir, what think you of that? He feels
-heavy—see him spin! take care of your line or he’ll get foul, as I
-cannot govern him, and it will be with great difficulty that I keep him
-out of the hedge. What a splendid leap! I’ll see if I can turn him—here
-he comes—take the landing net—there! there, we have him, and I will bet
-the champagne that he weighs nearer twenty pounds than ten!
-
-“Thus, my friend, having shown you the principal grounds and informed
-you of the bait and tackle to be used in killing basse in this vicinity,
-I hope that you will not be at loss for piscatorial sport when trying
-your skill in the waters of old Gotham.”
-
-It is now time that we should say something about basse or rock fishing
-in the South. The only streams frequented by this fish, of which we have
-any personal knowledge, are the Potomac, and Roanoke, though we have
-heard many wonderful stories related of the James River and the Great
-Pedee. In speaking of the Potomac we are sorely tempted to indite an
-episode upon the beautiful and magnificent sweeps which this river makes
-after it leaves the gorge of Harper’s Ferry until it loses itself in
-Chesapeake Bay, and also upon its historical associations, among which
-the genius of Washington reigns supreme—but it is our duty to forbear,
-for we should occupy too much time.
-
-Unquestionably, the finest rock-ground on the Potomac is the place known
-as the Little Falls, about four miles above Georgetown. At this point
-the river is only fifty yards wide, and as the water descends not more
-than about ten feet in running three hundred yards, the place might be
-more appropriately termed a schute than a fall. The banks on either side
-are quite abrupt and picturesque; the bed of the stream is of solid
-rock, and below the rapids are a number of inviting pools, where the
-water varies from forty to sixty feet in depth. The tides of the ocean
-reach no further up the Potomac than this spot, and though the rock-fish
-are caught in considerable numbers at the Great Falls (which are ten
-miles further up the river, and exceedingly romantic), yet they seem to
-be partial to the Little Falls, where they are frequently found in very
-great numbers. They follow the shad and the herring in the spring, but
-afford an abundance of sport from the 1st of May until the 4th of July,
-though they are caught in certain portions of the Potomac through the
-year, but never above the Great Falls. The rock of this portion of the
-Potomac vary in weight from two to eighteen or twenty pounds, and it is
-recorded of the anglers and business fishermen that they frequently kill
-no less than five hundred fish in a single day. The favorite bait in
-this region is the belly part of the common herring, as well as the
-shiner and smelt; but it is frequently the case that a common yellow
-flannel fly will commit sad havoc among the striped beauties. A stout
-rod, a large reel, and a long line are important requisites to the
-better enjoyment of rock-fishing at this point; but as the good standing
-places are few in number, many anglers resort to boat-fishing, which is
-here practiced with pleasure and profit. Of the many scientific anglers
-who visit the Little Falls during the spring and summer, the more expert
-ones come from Washington; and of one of these the story is related that
-he once killed no less than eighty handsome rock-fish in a single
-afternoon. He occupied a dangerous position upon two pointed rocks in
-the river (one foot upon each rock and elevated some five feet above the
-water), and fished in a pool that was some seventy feet down the stream,
-while the fish were landed by an expert servant stationed on the shore
-about thirty feet below the spot occupied by the angler. The gentleman
-alluded to is acknowledged to be the most successful angler in this
-region, and in an occasional conversation with him, we have obtained a
-goodly number of piscatorial anecdotes. One or two of them are as
-follows:—
-
-On one occasion, while playing a good-sized rock-fish, it unfortunately
-ran around a sharp rock, and by cutting the line made its escape,
-carrying off the angler’s float, and a favorite fly. On the third day
-after this event a boy who was playing on the river about half a mile
-below the Falls, happened to see a cork darting hither and thither
-across the surface of the water, and immediately went in pursuit of the
-life-like piece of wood. After many twistings and turnings and a long
-row, he finally overtook it, and to his utter astonishment he landed in
-his boat a very handsome five pound Basse. He recognized the fly as the
-one commonly employed by our angler, to whom the fly, the float and the
-fish were promptly delivered by the honest boy.
-
-Another and a similar incident was as follows:
-
-Our angling friend had lost another float, by the obstinacy of another
-fish. About a week after the mishap a fisherman who had a “trot line”
-set across the river at Georgetown, for the purpose of taking cat-fish,
-discovered a great splashing in the water near the middle of his line,
-and on hastening to the spot he had the pleasure of pulling up a very
-handsome twelve pound Basse. After faring sumptuously upon the fish, the
-fortunate individual took it into his head that the tackle belonged to
-_the_ angler of the Falls, whereupon he delivered it to our friend,
-accompanied with a statement of the manner in which he made the
-discovery. The distance traveled by that fish, with a hook in his mouth,
-was four miles, and it was by the merest accident that his leading
-string had become entangled with the “trot line.”
-
-The angling ground at the Little Falls is annually rented by the
-proprietors to a couple of men named Joe Paine and Jim Collins, who are
-the presiding geniuses of the place, and have been such for upwards of
-twenty years. They pay a rent of seventy dollars per annum, and as they
-receive from fifty cents to five dollars from every angler who visits
-them, and as they are occasionally troubled with as many as thirty
-individuals per day, it may readily be imagined that their income is
-quite respectable. Some of Collins’ friends allege that he has several
-thousand dollars stowed away in an old pocket book, which it is his
-intention to bequeath to a favorite nephew, he himself being a bachelor.
-The reputation of Jim Collins in this section of country is very
-extensive, and that this should be the case is not at all strange, for
-he is a decided original. He is about fifty years of age, measures six
-feet five inches in height, and the offshoots from the four prongs of
-his body number _twenty-four_ instead of twenty as in ordinary mortals;
-I mean by this, that his fingers and toes number no less than
-twenty-four. Notwithstanding this bountiful supply of fingers and toes,
-Jim Collins has a great antipathy to useful labor, and is as averse to
-walking as any other web-footed animal. Fishing and sleeping are his two
-principal employments; and that he is a judge of good whisky, none of
-his acquaintance would have the hardihood to doubt. The taking of small
-fish he considers a business beneath his dignity, and the consequence is
-that his tackle consists of a miniature bed cord, with a hook and cedar
-pole to match, and his bait a whole herring. He commonly fishes in a
-boat, and the dexterity with which he “_Kawallups_” the fish upon his
-lap is truly astonishing. But if you would see Jim Collins in his glory,
-wait until about the middle of a June afternoon, after he has pocketed
-some fifteen dollars, and he is sunning himself, with pipe in mouth,
-upon the rocks, absorbed in _fishy contemplations_. His appearance at
-such times is allied to that of a mammoth crane, watching (as he does
-his cockney brethren of the craft) the movements of a lot of
-half-fledged water birds.
-
-During the fishing season he is generally actively employed, but the
-remainder of his time he spends about the Little Falls, as if his
-presence were indispensable to the safe passage of the waters of the
-Potomac through this narrow gorge. That Jim Collins should have met with
-many queer mishaps, during a residence of twenty years on the Potomac,
-may be readily imagined; but we believe, the most unique adventure of
-which he has ever been the victim, happened on this wise. The substance
-of the story is as follows:—
-
-Our hero is a great lover of “sturgeon meat,” and for many years past it
-has been a habit with him to fish for that huge leather mouthed monster
-with a large cord and sharp graffling hooks, sinking them to the bottom
-with a heavy weight and then dragging them across the bed of the stream;
-his sense of touch being so exquisite, that he can always tell the
-instant that his hooks have struck the body of a sturgeon, and when this
-occurs it is almost certain that the fish becomes a victim to the cruel
-art. In practising this mode of fishing, Jim Collins invariably occupies
-a boat alone, which he first anchors in the stream. On one occasion he
-had been fishing in this manner for a long time without success, and for
-the want of something more exciting, he had resorted more frequently
-than usual to his junk bottle. In process of time, however, he found the
-exercise of fishing decidedly a bore, but as he was determined not to
-give up the sport and at the same time was determined to enjoy a quiet
-nap, he tied the cord to his right arm, and lounged over on his back for
-the purpose of taking a snooze. There was an unusual calmness in the air
-and upon the neighboring hills, and even the few anglers who were
-throwing the fly at the Falls, did so in the laziest manner imaginable.
-While matters were in this condition, a sudden splash broke the
-surrounding stillness, which was immediately followed by a deafening
-shout, for it was discovered that a sturgeon had pulled poor Collins out
-of his boat into the swift stream, and was in great danger of leading
-him off to the residence of _David Jones_. At one moment the fisherman
-seemed to have the upper hand, for he pulled upon his rope, and swore
-loudly, sprawling about the water like a huge devil fish; but in another
-instant the poor fellow would suddenly disappear, and an occasional
-bubble rising to the surface of the stream, was all the evidence that
-the fellow was not quite drowned. This contest lasted for some fifteen
-minutes, and had not the sturgeon finally made his escape, Jim Collins
-would have been no more. As it happened, however, he finally reached the
-shore, about two hundred yards below the Falls, and as he sat upon a
-rock, quite as near the river Styx as he was to the Potomac, he lavished
-some heavy curses upon the escaped sturgeon, and insisted upon it, that
-the best hooks that man ever made were now forever lost. Years have
-elapsed since this occurrence took place, and when the ancient Fisherman
-“hath his will,” he recounts the story of this catastrophe with as
-brilliant a fire in his eye as that which distinguished the countenance
-of Coleridge’s particular friend, the “Ancient Mariner.”
-
-Before closing this essay, it is “right and proper” that we should
-allude to the beautiful scenery that the angler will enjoy in going to
-and returning from the Little Falls. The entire region, in fact, known
-by the name of Cooney, and comprehending some fifteen miles of the
-Potomac, is particularly picturesque, but is at the same time said to be
-the most barren and useless portion of Virginia. In visiting the Falls
-you have to pass over a kind of wooded and rocky interval, and by an
-exceedingly rough road, which is annually submerged by the spring
-freshets. The water here sometimes rises to the height of fifty feet,
-and often makes a terrible display of its power; on one occasion the
-water came down the valley with such impetuosity that a certain wall
-composed of rocks six or eight feet square, and united together with
-iron, was removed to a distance of many rods from its original position.
-To the stranger who may visit the Little Falls, we would say forget not
-on your return to Washington, the superb prospect which may be seen from
-the Signal Tree on the Heights of Georgetown. From that point the eye
-comprehends at one glance, the church spires and elegant residences of
-Georgetown, the Metropolis of the land, with its capitol and numerous
-public buildings, and the more remote city of Alexandria, with a reach
-of the magnificent Potomac, extending a distance of at least thirty
-miles. The better time to look upon this prospect, is at the sunset
-hour, when the only sounds that fill the air are the shrieking of the
-swallows, and the faintly heard song of a lazy sailor far away upon the
-river, where perhaps a score or two of vessels are lying becalmed, while
-on the placid stream a retinue of crimson clouds are clearly and
-beautifully reflected. Scenes of more perfect loveliness are seldom
-found in any land.
-
-
-
-
- RATTLESNAKES.
-
-
-We believe that we have seen a greater number of these reptiles, in our
-various journeyings, and been more intensely frightened by them than any
-other scenery-loving tourist or angler in the country, and hence the
-idea of our present essay. We shall record our stock of information for
-the benefit of the general reader, rather than for the learned and
-scientific, beginning our remarks with what we know of the character of
-that really beautiful and magnanimous, but most deadly animal, which was
-adopted as the Revolutionary emblem of our country, as the eagle is now
-the emblem of the Republic.
-
-The rattlesnake derives its name from an instrument attached to its
-tail, consisting of a series of hollow scaly pieces which, when shaken,
-make a rattling or rustling noise. The number of these pieces or rattles
-are said to correspond with the number of years which the animal has
-attained, and some travelers assert that they have been discovered with
-thirty rattles, though thirteen is a much more common number. It is one
-of the most venomous of serpents, and yet one that we cannot but
-respect, since it habitually makes the most honorable use of the
-singular appendage with which it is gifted. It never strikes a foe
-without first warning him of his danger. In form it is somewhat
-corpulent, has a flat heart-shaped head, and is supplied with fangs,
-varying from a half-inch to an inch in length, which lie hidden
-horizontally in the flesh of the upper jaw, and are capable of being
-thrown out like the blade of a knife. The venom emitted by it is so
-deadly that it has been known to cause the death of a human being in a
-very few hours, and to destroy a dog or cat in less than twenty minutes,
-and yet we have met with some half-dozen individuals in our travels who
-have been bitten by the rattlesnake without being seriously injured.
-Horses and cattle are known to become exceedingly terrified at its
-appearance, and generally speaking, when bitten, die in a short time,
-and yet we once saw a horse, which was only troubled in consequence of
-its bite, by a disease resembling the scurvy. The hair dropped from the
-skin of the quadruped, and he looked horribly if he did not feel so. As
-to the effect of this poison upon hogs, it has frequently been proven to
-be perfectly harmless, and we know it to be the custom in certain
-portions of the country for farmers to employ their swine for the
-express purpose of destroying the rattlesnakes infesting their land. The
-effect of the rattlesnake’s bite upon itself is said to be generally
-fatal. In regard to the antidote of this poison we are acquainted with
-only one, which is the plant commonly called the rattlesnake weed. Both
-the leaf and the root are employed, and applied internally as well as
-externally. This plant grows to the height of six or eight inches, has
-one stock and a leaf resembling in shape the head of the rattlesnake,
-and is almost invariably found in those sections of the country where
-the reptile abounds.
-
-The courage of the rattlesnake is by no means remarkable, and it is but
-seldom that they will dispute the right of way with a man who is not
-afraid of them. They are sluggish in their movements, and accomplish the
-most of their traveling during the nocturnal hours. They feed upon
-almost every variety of living creatures which they can overpower. They
-are not partial to water, but when compelled to cross a river or lake,
-they perform the feat in a most beautiful manner, holding their heads
-about one foot from the surface, and gliding along at a rapid rate. They
-are affectionate creatures, and it is alleged that when their offspring
-are very young, and they are disturbed by the presence of man, the
-mothers swallow their little ones until the danger is past, and then
-disgorge them alive and writhing.
-
-Another of their peculiarities consists in the fact, that they may be
-entirely disarmed by brandishing over their heads the leaves of the
-white ash, which are so obnoxious to their nervous system as to produce
-the most painful contortions of the body. When traveling at night in
-search of food, or for purposes of recreation, as it may be, they have a
-fashion of visiting the encampments of hunters, and it has been
-ascertained that the only way of keeping them at a respectable distance
-is to encircle the camp with a rope, over which they are afraid to
-crawl;—and it has frequently happened to hunters, in a snake country,
-that on awaking after a night of repose, they have discovered on the
-outside of their magic circle as many as a dozen of the charming
-creatures, carefully coiled up and sound asleep. It is also related of
-this snake that it has the power of throwing off or suppressing a
-disagreeable effluvium, which is quite sickening to those who come
-within its range. If this be true it occurs chiefly in the month of
-August, when the weather is sultry and the snake is particularly fat.
-That this snake has the power of _charming_, as some writers maintain,
-may be true, but we know not of an authenticated instance. That it may
-have a very quiet way of stealing upon its prey seems to us much more
-plausible—but upon this fact we are non-committal. As to their power of
-_hissing_—that also is an undecided question. In regard to their manner
-of biting we can speak with more confidence. They never attack a man
-without first coiling themselves in a graceful manner, and instead of
-jumping they merely extend their bodies, with the quickness of thought,
-towards their mark, and if they do not reach it, they have to coil
-themselves again for a second effort, and when they hit a man at all, it
-is generally on his heel, for the bruising of which they have the
-authority of the Scriptures.
-
-The rattlesnake is peculiar to the American continent. Four varieties
-alone are known to naturalists, three of which are found in the United
-States, and one in South America. In the States bordering on the Gulf of
-Mexico they attain the length of seven and eight feet and a diameter of
-three to four inches—the males having four fangs, and the females only
-two. These are characterized by a kind of diamond figure on the skin,
-and are partial to the low or bottom lands of the country. Those found
-in the Middle and Northern States are called the common or banded
-rattlesnakes, and are altogether the most abundant in the Union. They
-vary in length from two and a half to four feet, and are partial to
-mountainous and rocky districts. There is also a very small, but most
-dangerous variety, called the ground rattlesnakes, which are found on
-the sterile and sandy prairies of the West, and to a limited extent in
-the barren districts of the South. In Canada they are almost unknown,
-and even in the more thickly settled States of the Union they are
-rapidly becoming extinct. As to their value, it may be stated that their
-oil and gall are highly prized in all sections of the Union for
-medicinal purposes, and by the Indians and slave population of the
-South, their flesh is frequently employed as an article of food, and
-really considered sweet and nourishing.
-
-The attachment of the Aborigines to this famous reptile is proverbial:
-among nearly all the tribes, even at the present day, it is seldom
-disturbed, but is designated by the endearing epithet of _grandfather_.
-It is recorded, however, by the early historians, that when one tribe
-desired to challenge another to combat, they were in the habit of
-sending into the midst of their enemy the skin of a rattlesnake, whereby
-it would appear to have been employed as an emblem of revenge. And as to
-the origin of the rattlesnake, the old men among the Cherokees relate a
-legend to the following effect, which, the reader will notice, bears a
-striking analogy to the history of our Saviour. A very beautiful young
-man, with a white face and wrapped in a white robe, once made his
-appearance in their nation, and commanded them to abandon all their old
-customs and festivals, and to adopt a new religion. He made use of the
-softest language, and everything that he did proved him to be a good
-man. It so happened, however, that he could make no friends among them,
-and the medicine men of the nation conspired to take away his life. In
-many ways did they try to do this—by lashing him with serpents and by
-giving him poison, but were always unsuccessful. But in process of time
-the deed was accomplished and in the following manner. It was known that
-the good stranger was in the habit of daily visiting a certain spring
-for the purpose of quenching his thirst, and bathing his body. In view
-of this fact, the magicians made a very beautiful war-club, inlaid with
-bone and shells, and decorated with rattles, and this club they offered
-to the Great Spirit, with the prayer that he would teach them how to
-destroy the stranger. In answer to the prayer, a venomous snake was
-created and carefully hidden under a leaf by the side of the spring. The
-stranger, as usual, came there to drink, was bitten by the snake, and
-perished. The Cherokee nation then fell in love with the snake, and
-having asked the Great Spirit to distinguish it, by some peculiar mark,
-from all the other snakes in the world, he complied by transferring to
-its body the rattles which had made the club of sacrifice so musical to
-the ear, and so beautiful to the eye. And from that rattlesnake are
-descended all the poisonous snakes now scattered through the world.
-
-We commenced this article with the determination of not writing a single
-paragraph (for the above legend, after a fashion, is historical) which
-could be classed with the unbelievable things called “Snake Stories,”
-but the following matter-of-fact, though disconnected anecdotes, may not
-be unacceptable to our readers.
-
-We were once upon a fishing expedition among the mountains of North
-Carolina, with two other gentlemen, when it so happened that we
-concluded to spend the night in a deserted log cabin, belonging to one
-of the party. By the light of a large fire, we partook of a cold but
-comfortable supper, and after talking ourselves into a drowsy mood, we
-huddled together on the floor, directly in front of the fireplace, and
-were soon in a sound sleep. About midnight, when the fire was out, one
-of the party was awakened by a singular rattling noise, and having
-roused his companions, it was ascertained beyond a doubt that there were
-two rattlesnakes within the room where they were lying. We arose, of
-course, horrified at the idea, and as we were in total darkness, we were
-afraid even to move for fear of being bitten. We soon managed, however,
-to strike a light, and when we did so, we found one of our visitors on
-the hearth, and one in the remotest corner of the room. We killed them,
-as a matter of course, with a most hearty relish, and in the morning
-another of the same race, just without the threshold of the cabin. The
-reptiles had probably left the cabin just before our arrival, and on
-returning at midnight, had expressed their displeasure at our intrusion
-upon their abode, by sounding their rattles.
-
-On another occasion we were of a party of anglers who killed a
-rattlesnake on one of the mountains overlooking Lake George (where this
-reptile is very abundant), and after its head had been cut off and
-buried, one of the party affirmed that there was not a person present
-who could take the dead snake in his hand, hold it out at arm’s length,
-and give it a sudden squeeze, without dropping it to the ground. A wager
-was offered, and by the most curious and courageous of the party was
-accepted. He took the snake in his hand and obeyed the instructions,
-when the serpentine body suddenly sprang as if endowed with life, and
-the headless trunk struck the person holding it, with considerable force
-upon the arm. To add that the snake fell to the ground most suddenly is
-hardly necessary. We enjoyed a laugh at the expense of our ambitious
-friend, but the phenomenon which he made known, remains to this day
-entirely unexplained. Since that time we have been led to believe that
-there is not one man in a thousand who would have the fortitude to
-succeed in the experiment above mentioned.
-
-
-
-
- A WESTERN PIONEER.
-
-
-It was about twenty years ago, on a bright November morning, that a
-large covered wagon, drawn by four horses, came to a halt in front of
-the office of the Receiver of Money for the Public Lands in the village
-of Monroe, territory of Michigan. The wagon in question contained
-implements of husbandry, a plentiful stock of provisions, and all the
-household furniture of a family consisting of an old man and his wife,
-three sons, and two daughters; and their outside possessions were
-comprised in a small but miscellaneous herd of cows, oxen, sheep, and
-hogs. The head of this family was a New York farmer in indigent
-circumstances, who had conceived the idea of making himself a home in
-what was then the wilderness of Michigan. All the money he had in the
-world was one hundred dollars, and with this he purchased at the
-land-office a tract of eighty acres of uncultivated land, which he had
-never seen, but upon which he was about to locate with his family. The
-honest and independent deportment of this emigrant enlisted the feelings
-of the Receiver, and he accordingly extended an invitation to him and
-his party to spend the night under his roof. The invitation was
-accepted, and after a “lucid interval” of comfortable repose, and
-cheered by a warm breakfast, the emigrating party respectfully took
-their leave of their entertainer, and started upon their dreary
-pilgrimage.
-
-The distance they had to travel was some hundred and eighty miles. As
-the roads were new and rough, they plodded along, day after day, at a
-slow rate, and with much difficulty; took their meals in the open air,
-and spent their nights under a tent, with only a few heavy quilts to
-protect them from the dampness of the ground. While upon this journey
-they were overtaken by cold weather, and, in fording one of the many
-streams which crossed their route, the venerable emigrant had one of his
-legs frost-bitten, which resulted, after much delay and trouble in
-sending for a physician, in its amputation. His life was spared,
-however, and in due time, in spite of the calamity which had befallen
-them, the emigrants were encamped upon their “land of promise.”
-
-Having thus reached the end of their journey, the first thing to be done
-was to erect a suitable dwelling wherein to spend the winter; and, the
-father of the family having been rendered almost helpless by his
-misfortune, the labor of building it devolved exclusively upon his sons,
-the youngest of whom was a mere boy. Animated by a most noble spirit,
-they fell to work without any delay, and in the course of ten days had
-accomplished their first task, and were the masters of a comfortable
-log-cabin. It stood on the sandy knoll of an “oak opening,” and in the
-immediate vicinity of a sparkling rivulet. The only evidences of
-civilization which surrounded them were the stumps, and chips, and
-decaying branches which covered the site of their labors; but the
-emigrants had a home, and though a rude and apparently comfortless one,
-they were satisfied, if not happy.
-
-The winter days passed rapidly away; and, while the disabled emigrant
-did little else than keep himself warm by his huge wood-fire, his sons
-were felling the trees on every side, and doing their utmost to enclose
-their domain. And at night, when gathered at the evening meal, or in a
-circle around their hearth, and the newly-cut wood was hissing under the
-influence of the bright flame, they would talk over the pleasures of
-other days, experienced in a distant portion of the land, and cherish
-the hope that the future had even more happiness in store. Within their
-cabin was to be found the spirit of genuine religion, and, as the
-hopeful music of woman’s voice was there, and their hearts were bound
-together by the chords of a holy family love, they were indeed happy.
-
-It was now the spring-time of the year, a warmer tint was in the sky,
-and all around the wilderness was beginning to blossom like the rose.
-The birds were building their nests, and their sweet minstrelsy was
-heard throughout the air; and there, too, was the tinkling of bells, for
-the cattle sought their food in the remote dells, and returned at the
-sunset hour, with their udders teeming full. The brush and waste wood of
-the “girdled clearings” were gathered into heaps and burnt—in the
-daytime forming fantastic columns of smoke, and at night making the
-midnight darkness, save where the flame was particularly brilliant, more
-profound. And then the plough was brought forth, and made to try its
-strength in turning up the virgin soil. Our emigrant friend has now
-entirely recovered from his late disaster, and, having manufactured for
-himself an artificial leg, he begins to think it time for him to lend a
-helping hand towards accelerating the improvements of his “farm.” The
-smell of the ploughed field has given him a thrill of pleasure, and he
-determines to try what he can accomplish in the way of planting corn.
-This effort proves successful, and, as he becomes accustomed to the use
-of his new member, he takes the lead in most of the farming operations,
-and thinks no more of his past sufferings than of the fact that he is
-what many people are pleased to term a poor man.
-
-As industry and virtue are almost invariably followed by prosperity, we
-must not wonder at the future career of our Western pioneer. Five years
-have passed away, and, as his crops have been abundant, we find him the
-possessor of half a thousand acres of valuable land instead of one
-hundred. He has also gathered the means to build himself a new frame
-house; and, as the “harvest is past and the summer ended,” his barns are
-filled to overflowing. On every side are spread out extensive fields,
-and his hired men may be counted by the dozen. They have gathered in the
-crops, and, after a brief furlough, a portion of them will take
-possession of the barns, and devote themselves to the flail, while the
-remainder will enter some neighboring woodland with their axes, and
-proceed in their laborious work of destruction. Winter comes, and still
-the sounds of the flail and the axe are heard in the barn and in the
-forest. The coldest of winds may blow, and the snow may fall so as to
-bury the fences, but what matter? The genius of health reigns supreme.
-All the day long, and at night, huge fires are blazing in the dwelling
-of the pioneer; his larder is filled with an abundance of the good
-things of life, and his numerous cattle are more comfortably housed than
-himself when first he came into the wilderness. Spring has returned once
-more, and a new life has been instilled not only into the earth, but
-also into the blood of man.
-
-It is now the delightful season of midsummer, and we see before us,
-basking in the sunshine, a domain of two thousand acres of land, in the
-highest state of cultivation. Capping the summit of a hill stands a
-spacious and elegant mansion, surrounded with outhouses, and bespeaking
-the possessor to be a man of opulence and taste. In one direction,
-fading away to a great distance, lie a succession of fields waving with
-golden grain; in another, hill beyond hill of the deep green and
-graceful corn; in another we see a magnificent meadow, with hundreds of
-cattle and horses and sheep quietly grazing or sporting in their glee;
-and in another direction an almost impenetrable forest, where the
-black-walnut, the white-wood, the oak, and the hickory strive to excel
-each other in the respective attributes of beauty and might. And this is
-the home and the domain of the Western pioneer. Less than a mile distant
-from his mansion stands a charming village, from which arises a single
-spire, pointing to the Christian’s home. The pastor of that church is
-the youngest son of our friend the pioneer. Within said village, too,
-may be seen an “Eagle Hotel,” and a “New York Store,” which are both the
-property of his two elder sons. At their expense a public school has
-been established within the village. The country around is intersected
-with the best of roads, along which the heavily-laden wain pursues its
-snail-like course, and the mail coach rattles along with its panting
-horses, nine passengers on the inside, and a deep coating of dust on the
-boot and everything outside. Plenty and peace have taken possession of
-the land, and the pioneer of other days has become the nabob of the
-present time.
-
-
-
-
- PIKE FISHING.
-
-
- If so be the angler catch no fish yet hath he a wholesome walk to the
- brook-side, and pleasant shade by the sweet silver streams.
- Robert Burton.
-
-The Pike is a common fish in all the temperate, and some of the northern
-regions of the world; but in no country does he arrive at greater
-perfection than in the United States. For some unaccountable reason he
-is generally known in this country as the pickerel; and we would
-therefore intimate to our readers that our present discourse is to be of
-the legitimate pike. In England, he is known under the several names of
-pike, jack, pickerel and luce. His body is elongated and nearly of a
-uniform depth from the head to the tail; the head is also elongated, and
-resembles that of the duck; his mouth is very large and abundantly
-supplied with sharp teeth, and his scales are small and particularly
-adhesive; the color of his back is a dark brown, sides a mottled green
-or yellow, and belly a silvery white. The reputation of this fish for
-amiability is far from being enviable, for he is called not only the
-shark of the fresh waters, but also the tyrant of the liquid plain. He
-is a cunning and savage creature, and for these reasons even the most
-humane of fishermen are seldom troubled with conscientious scruples when
-they succeed in making him a captive. Pliny and Sir Francis Bacon both
-considered the pike to be the longest lived of any fresh water fish, and
-Gesner mentions a pike which he thought to be two hundred years old. Of
-these ancient fellows, Walton remarks, that they have more in them of
-state than goodness, the middle sized individuals being considered the
-best eating. The prominent peculiarity of this fish is his
-voraciousness. Edward Jesse relates that five large pike once devoured
-about eight hundred gudgeons in the course of three weeks. He swallows
-every animal he can subdue, and is so much of a cannibal that he will
-devour his own kind full as soon as a common minnow. Young ducks and
-even kittens have been found in his stomach, and it is said that he
-often contends with the otter for his prey. Gesner relates the story
-that a pike once attacked a mule while it was drinking on the margin of
-a pond, and his teeth having become fastened in the snout of the
-astonished beast, he was safely landed on the shore. James Wilson once
-killed a pike weighing seven pounds, in whose stomach was found another
-pike weighing over a pound, and in the mouth of the youthful fish was
-yet discovered a respectable perch. Even men, while wading in a pond,
-have been attacked by this fresh water wolf. He is so much of an
-exterminator, that when placed in a small lake with other fish, it is
-not long before he becomes “master of all he surveys,” having
-depopulated his watery world of every species but his own. The following
-story, illustrating the savage propensity of this fish, is related by J.
-V. C. Smith. A gentleman was angling for pike, and having captured one,
-subsequently met a shepherd and his dog, and presented the former with
-his prize. While engaged in clearing his tackle, the dog seated himself
-unsuspectingly in the immediate vicinity of the pike, and as fate would
-have it, his tail was ferociously snapped at by the gasping fish. The
-dog was of course much terrified, ran in every direction to free
-himself, and at last plunged into the stream. The hair had become so
-entangled in the fish’s teeth, however, that it could not release its
-hold. The dog again sought the land, and made for his master’s cottage,
-where he was finally freed from his unwilling persecutor; but
-notwithstanding the unnatural adventure of the fish, he actually sunk
-his teeth into the stick which was used to force open his jaws.
-
-The pike of this country does not differ essentially from the pike of
-Europe. His food usually consists of fish and frogs, though he is far
-from being particular in this matter. He loves a still, shady water, in
-river or pond, and usually lies in the vicinity of flags, bulrushes and
-water-lilies, though he often shoots out into the clear stream, and on
-such occasions frequently affords the rifleman a deal of sport. In
-summer he is taken at the top and in the middle, but in winter at the
-bottom. His time for spawning is March, and he is in season about eight
-months in the year. In speaking of the size of this fish, the anglers of
-Europe have recorded some marvelous stories, of which we know nothing,
-and care less. In this country they vary from two to four feet in
-length, and in weight from two to forty pounds; when weighing less than
-two pounds, he is called a jack. As an article of food he seems to be in
-good repute; but since we once found a large water-snake in the stomach
-of a monster fish, we have never touched him when upon the table. He
-suits not our palate, but as an object of sport we esteem him highly,
-and can never mention his name without a thrill of pleasure.
-
-In this place we desire to record our opinion against the idea that the
-pike and maskalunge are one and the same fish. For many years we
-entertained the opinion that there was no difference between them, only
-that the latter was merely an overgrown pike. We have more recently had
-many opportunities of comparing the two species together, and we know
-that to the careful and scientific observer, there is a marked
-difference. The head of a maskalunge is the smallest; he is the stoutest
-fish, is more silvery in color, grows to a much larger size, and is with
-difficulty tempted to heed the lures of the angler. They are so
-precisely similar in their general habits, however, that they must be
-considered as belonging to the pike family. They are possibly the
-independent, eccentric and self satisfied nabobs of the race to which
-they belong; always managing to keep the world ignorant of their true
-character, until after their days are numbered.
-
-We will now mention one or two additional traits, which we had nearly
-forgotten. The first is, that the pike is as distinguished for his
-abstinence as for his voracity. During the summer months, his digestive
-organs seem to be somewhat torpid, and this is the time that he is out
-of season. During this period he is particularly listless in his
-movements, spending nearly all the sunny hours basking near the surface
-of the water; and as this is the period when the smaller fry are usually
-commencing their active existence, we cannot but distinguish in this
-arrangement of nature the wisdom of Providence. Another habit peculiar
-to this fish, is as follows:—During the autumn, he spends the day-time
-in deep water, and the nights in the shallowest water he can find along
-the shores of river or lake. We have frequently seen them so very near
-the dry land as to display their fins. What their object can be in thus
-spending the dark hours, it is hard to determine: is it to enjoy the
-warmer temperature of the shallow water, or for the purpose of watching
-and capturing any small land animals that may come to the water to
-satisfy their thirst? We have heard it alleged that they seek the shore
-for the purpose of spawning, but it is an established fact that they
-cast their spawn in the spring; and, besides, the months during which
-they seek the shore as above stated, are the very ones in which they are
-in the best condition, and afford the angler the finest sport. Autumn is
-the time, too, when they are more frequently and more easily taken with
-the spear, than during any other season. And as to this spearing
-business, generally speaking, we consider it an abominable practice, but
-in the case of the savage and obstinate pike, it ought to be
-countenanced even by the legitimate angler.
-
-We have angled for pike in nearly all the waters of this country where
-they abound. The immense quantity of book lore that we have read
-respecting the character of pike tackle, has always seemed to us an
-intelligent species of nonsense—a kind of literature originally invented
-by tackle manufacturers. Our own equipment for pike fishing we consider
-first-rate, and yet it consists only of a heavy rod and reel, a stout
-linen line, a brass snell, a sharp Kirby hook, and a landing net. For
-bait we prefer a live minnow, though a small shiner, or the belly of a
-yellow perch, is nearly as sure to attract notice. We have taken a pike
-with a gaudy fly, and also with an artificial minnow, but you cannot
-depend upon these allurements. Sinkers we seldom use, and the
-fashionable thing called a float we utterly abominate. We have fished
-for pike in almost every manner, but our favorite method has ever been
-from an anchored boat, when our only companion was a personal friend,
-and a lover of the written and unwritten poetry of nature. This is the
-most quiet and contemplative method, and unquestionably one of the most
-successful ones; for though the pike is not easily frightened, it takes
-but a single splash of an oar when trolling, to set him a-thinking,
-which is quite as unfortunate for the angler’s success as if he were
-actually alarmed. Another advantage is, that while swinging to an anchor
-you may fish at the bottom, if you please, or try the stationary
-trolling fashion. To make our meaning understood, we would add, that an
-expert angler can throw his hook in any direction from his boat, to the
-distance of at least a hundred feet, and in pulling it in, he secures
-all the advantages that result from the common mode of trolling. The
-pike is a fish which calls forth a deal of patience, and must be
-humored; for he will sometimes scorn the handsomest bait, apparently out
-of mere spite; but the surest time to take him is when there is a cloudy
-sky and a southerly breeze. Live fish are the best bait, as we have
-before remarked, though the leg of a frog is good, and in winter a piece
-of pork, but nothing can be better than a shiner or a little perch; and
-it might here be remarked, that as the pike is an epicure in the manner
-of his eating, it is invariably a good plan to let him have his own
-time, after he has seized the bait. As to torchlight fishing for pike,
-though unquestionably out of the pale of the regular angler’s sporting,
-it is attended with much that we must deem poetical and interesting. Who
-can doubt this proposition, when we consider the picturesque effect of a
-boat and lighted torch, gliding along the wild shores of a lake, on a
-still, dark night, with one figure noiselessly plying an oar, and the
-animated attitude of another relieved against the fire-light, and
-looking into the water like Orpheus into hell. And remember, too, the
-thousand inhabitants of the liquid element that we see, and almost fancy
-to be endowed with human sympathies? What a pleasure to behold the
-various finny tribes amid their own chosen haunts, leading, as Leigh
-Hunt has exquisitely written,
-
- “A cold, sweet, silver life, wrapped in round waves,
- Quickened with touches of transporting fear!”
-
-In some of the Northern States fishing for pike with set lines through
-the ice, is practiced to a great extent. The lines are commonly attached
-to a figure four, by which the fisherman is informed that he has a bite,
-and if he has many lines out and the fish are in a humor to be captured,
-this mode of fishing is really very exciting. Especially so, if the ice
-is smooth and the fisherman can attend to his hooks with a pair of sharp
-skates attached to his feet.
-
-Another mode for catching pike in the winter, and which we have seen
-practiced in the lakes and rivers of Michigan, is as follows. You cut a
-large hole in the ice, over which you erect a tent or small portable
-house; and after taking a seat therein, you let down a bait for the
-purpose of alluring the fish, and as they follow the hook, even to your
-feet, you pick them out with a sharp spear.
-
-But it is time that we should change the tone of our discourse and
-mention the favorite waters of the American pike. The largest we have
-ever seen were taken in the Upper Mississippi, and on the St. Joseph and
-Raisin rivers of Michigan, where they are very abundant. They are also
-found in nearly all the streams emptying into Lakes Michigan, Erie, and
-Ontario;—also, in the Ohio and its tributaries. We have heard of them in
-the Upper St. Lawrence, and know them to abound in Lake Champlain, and
-in a large proportion of the lakes and rivers of New England. A very
-pretty lady once told us that she had seen a pike taken from Lake
-Champlain, which was as long as the sofa upon which we were seated
-together, and conversing upon the gentle art of fishing, and the tender
-one of love. Pike fishing with the hook we have not practiced to a very
-great extent. Our angling experience has been chiefly confined to the
-smaller lakes of Connecticut, particularly those in the vicinity of
-Norwich. Our favorite resort has been Gardner’s Lake, whose shores are
-surrounded with pleasant wood-crowned hills, teeming with partridge and
-wood-cock, and the Sabbath stillness which usually reigns about it is
-seldom broken, save by the dipping oar or the laugh of the light-hearted
-fisherman. Dearly indeed do we cherish the memory of the pleasant days
-spent upon this picturesque lake; and we hope it may never be used for
-any other purpose than to mirror the glories of heaven, and never be
-visited by any but genuine sportsmen and true-hearted lovers of nature.
-Preston Lake is another beautiful sheet of water near Norwich, which
-reminds us of a night adventure. A couple of us had visited it for the
-purpose of taking pike by torch-light, having brought our spears and
-dry-pine all the way from Norwich in a one-horse wagon. It was a cold
-but still autumnal night, and as we tied our horse to a tree in an open
-field, we had every reason to anticipate a “glorious time.” So far as
-the fish were concerned we enjoyed fine sport, for we caught about a
-dozen pike, varying from one to four pounds in weight; but the miseries
-we subsequently endured were positively intolerable. Not only did we
-work an everlasting while to make our boat seaworthy, but in our
-impatience to reach the fishing grounds, we misplaced our brandy bottle
-in the tall grass, and were therefore deprived of its warming
-companionship. About midnight a heavy fog began to arise, which not only
-prevented us from distinguishing a pike from a log of wood, but caused
-us to become frequently entangled in the top of a dry tree, lying on the
-water. Our next step, therefore, was to go home, but then came the
-trouble of finding our “desired haven.” This we did happen to find, for
-a wonder, and having gathered up our plunder started on our course over
-the frosty grass after our vehicle and horse. We found them, but it was
-in a most melancholy plight indeed. Like a couple of large fools, we had
-omitted to release the horse from the wagon as we should have done, and
-the consequence was that he had released himself by breaking the fills
-and tearing off the harness, and we discovered him quietly feeding a few
-paces from the tree to which we had fastened him. What next to do, we
-could not in our utter despair possibly determine; but after a long
-consultation we both concluded to mount the miserable horse, and with
-our fish in hand we actually started upon our miserable journey home.
-Our fish were so heavy that we were compelled at the end of the first
-mile to throw them away, and as the day was breaking we entered the
-silent streets of Norwich, pondering upon the pleasures of pike fishing
-by torch-light, and solemnly counting the cost of our nocturnal
-expedition.
-
-But the most successful pike fishing we ever enjoyed was at Crow Wing,
-on the Upper Mississippi. We were spending a few days with an isolated
-Indian trader of the wilderness, around whose cabin were encamped about
-three hundred Chippewa Indians. Seldom was it that we allowed a night to
-pass away, without trying our luck with the spear, and as a dozen canoes
-were often engaged in the same sport, the bosom of the river often
-presented a most romantic and beautiful appearance. Each canoe usually
-contained two or three individuals, and our torches, which were made of
-dried birch bark, threw such a flood of light upon the translucent
-water, that we could see every object in the bed of the river with the
-utmost distinctness. Beautiful indeed were those fishing scenes, and
-when the canoes had floated down the river for a mile or two, the
-homeward bound races that followed between the shouting Indians were
-exciting in the extreme. And what added to _our_ enjoyment of this
-sporting was the idea that to grasp the hand of a white man (besides
-that of our host), we should have to travel one hundred miles through a
-pathless wilderness. We seldom took any note of time, and sometimes were
-throwing the spear even when the day was breaking. The largest fish that
-we saw taken at Crow Wing weighed upwards of forty pounds, and we have
-known five spearmen to take seventy pike and maskalunge in a single
-night.
-
-But we must curtail our pike stories, for we purpose to append to our
-remarks a few interesting observations upon that and a kindred fish
-which have been kindly furnished to us by an accomplished scholar, a
-genuine angler and a valued friend, John R. Bartlett, Esq.
-
-The pike bears the same relation to the finny tribes that the hyena and
-jackall do to animals, the vulture to birds, or the spider to
-insects—one of the most voracious of fishes. He feeds alike on the
-living or dead; and even those of his own brethren which are protected
-by nature against the attacks of other fish, find no protection against
-him. It is remarkable in the economy of animals, that while nature
-provides her weaker and smaller creatures with the means of defence
-against the stronger ones, she has, at the same time, furnished some of
-the latter with weapons, apparently for the very purpose of overcoming
-the feeble, however well they may be guarded. Thus, the pike, with its
-immense jaws, armed with innumerable teeth, is able to seize and crush
-every kind of fish. Its own kind do not escape, for instances are
-frequent when a pike of three or four pounds is found in the stomach of
-one of twelve or fifteen pounds weight.
-
-It is interesting to notice the habits of the pike, which an angler may
-easily do in still, clear water. They have been characterized as a
-solitary, melancholy, and bold fish. Never are they found in schools, or
-even in pairs, as most other fish are, nor are they often seen in open
-water, where other fish would discover them and avoid their grasp. When
-in open water they lie very near the bottom, quite motionless, appearing
-like a sunken stick. Their usual and favorite place of resort is among
-the tall weeds where they cannot be seen. Here they lie, as it were, in
-ambush, waiting the approach of some innocent, unsuspecting fish, when
-they dart forth with a swiftness which none of the finny tribe can
-attain, seize their harmless victim, and slowly bear it away to some
-secluded spot. Here they crush their prey with their immense jaws, and
-leisurely force it into their capacious stomachs. Often, when angling
-for the pike with a live perch, from a wharf so far raised above the
-water that I could see every object for twenty feet on either side, a
-pike has so suddenly darted from a cluster of weeds, beyond the range of
-my vision, that the first intimation I had of his presence was, that he
-had seized my bait.
-
-On one occasion, when angling in the St. Lawrence, where pike are very
-abundant, I put a minnow on my hook, and threw my line towards a mass of
-weeds, in the hope of tempting a perch to take it. Not many minutes had
-elapsed before my silvery minnow had tempted the appetite of one, which
-soon conveyed him to his maw. Knowing that my game was sure, I let him
-play about, first allowing him to run to the extent of my line and then
-drawing him towards me, when on a sudden a pike shot from his hiding
-place and seized my perch. I was obliged to let the fellow have his own
-way, and give him all the time he wanted to swallow the perch, when with
-a good deal of difficulty, I succeeded in disabling him and towed him in
-triumph to the shore. The perch weighed a pound and a half; the pike ten
-pounds.
-
-The long and slender form of the pike, tapering towards the head and
-tail, enables him to move with great rapidity through the water, while
-his smooth and finless back facilitates his movements through the weeds
-or marine plants. Thus has nature provided this fish with a form adapted
-to its habits, and with large and well-armed jaws, to give it a
-pre-eminence among the finny tribes which inhabit the same waters. I
-have often thought why so great an enemy, so great a devourer of his
-race, should be placed among them, favored by so many advantages. May it
-not, nay, must it not be for some wise purpose? It is known how very
-prolific fishes are, and unless some way was provided to lessen the
-number, our inland waters could not contain the vast numbers which a few
-years would produce. Most fish live on each other, others on decomposing
-substances floating about. It is not always the largest that prey on
-each other, for the sturgeon is one of the largest fresh water fish, and
-he subsists on decomposing matter, or minute fish. A few pike placed in
-a lake, would very effectually prevent an over-population. May it not,
-then, be so ordered that the inhabitants of the seas, which are not so
-favored as those who dwell on the earth’s surface, and who have a great
-variety of food to supply their wants, may have the means of providing
-their own sustenance by an immense increase of their own species?
-
-Blaine observes that “the abstinence of the pike and jack is no less
-singular than their voracity; during the summer months their digestive
-faculties are somewhat torpid, which appears a remarkable peculiarity in
-pike economy, seeing it must be in inverse ratio to the wants of the
-fish, for they must be at this time in a state of emaciation from the
-effects of spawning. During the summer they are listless, and affect the
-surface of the water, where in warm sunny weather they seem to bask in a
-sleepy state for hours together. It is not a little remarkable, that
-smaller fish appear to be aware when this abstinent state of their foe
-is upon him; for they who at other times are evidently impressed with an
-instinctive dread of his presence, are now swimming around him with
-total unconcern. At these periods, no baits, however tempting, can
-allure him; but on the contrary, he retreats from everything of the
-kind. Windy weather is alone capable of exciting his dormant powers.
-This inaptitude to receive food with the usual keenness, continues from
-the time they spawn, until the time of their recovery from the effects
-of it.”
-
-The peculiarity above noticed does not entirely apply to the pike of the
-Northern States, and particularly of the great lakes and rivers, whose
-waters are not so sensibly affected by the heat of summer as shallow
-water is. In the smaller streams he lies in the listless state described
-by Mr. Blaine, but when he can reach the deep water he always does so.
-
-Pike are found in all the lakes and inland waters of the Northern and
-Middle States of the Union. In the great lakes they grow to an enormous
-size. No fish is better known throughout Europe and the northern parts
-of Asia. In colder climes he attains the largest size, and is said by
-Walkenburg to disappear in geographical distribution with the fir. In
-our waters they are taken of all sizes, from four or five pounds to
-fifty or sixty. Their haunts are generally among the weeds or marine
-plants near the shore, or in deep bays where the water is not made rough
-by winds, and in all parts of rivers. They are rarely found on rocky
-bottoms or bars. A high wind and rough sea often drives them from their
-weedy haunts into deeper water. I have noticed this particularly on Lake
-Ontario. From wharves where basse are only taken on ordinary occasions,
-pike will bite with avidity when a severe gale is blowing and the water
-is in a disturbed state.
-
-This fish, according to Donovan, attains a larger size in a shorter
-time, in proportion to most others. In the course of the first year it
-grows eight or ten inches; the second, twelve or fourteen; the third,
-eighteen or twenty inches. Some pike were turned into a pond in England,
-the largest of which weighed two and a half pounds. Four years after,
-the water was let off, when one pike of nineteen pounds, and others of
-from eleven to fifteen, were found. Mr. Jesse, in his Gleanings of
-Natural History, relates certain experiments by which he shows that the
-growth of pike is about four pounds a year, which corresponds with the
-growth of those before stated.
-
-The various books on sporting give numerous instances of pike weighing
-from thirty to forty pounds, taken in England, though an instance is
-mentioned in Dodsley’s Register for 1765, of an enormous pike weighing
-170 pounds, which was taken from a pool near Newport, England, which had
-not been fished in for ages. In Ireland and Scotland, they are found
-larger than in England. In the Shannon and Lough Corrib, they have been
-found from seventy to ninety-two pounds in weight. At Broadford, near
-Limerick, one was taken weighing ninety-six pounds. Another was caught
-by trolling in Loch Pentluliche, of fifty pounds; and another in Loch
-Spey, that weighed 146 pounds. But these are small in comparison with a
-pike, which is stated by Gesner (and from him quoted by most writers on
-fish) to have been taken in a pool near the capital of Sweden, in the
-year 1497, which was fifteen feet in length, and weighed 350 pounds.
-Under the skin of this enormous fish was discovered a ring of cypress
-brass, having a Greek inscription round the rim, which was interpreted
-by Dalburgus, Bishop of Worms, to signify: “I am the fish first of all
-placed in this pond, by the hands of Frederic the Second, on the 5th of
-October, in the year of grace 1230;” which would make its age 267 years.
-The ring about his neck was made with springs, so as to enlarge as the
-fish grew. His skeleton was for a long time preserved at Manheim.
-
-During the past summer, which I spent on the banks of the St. Lawrence,
-I had frequently tried the spool trolling, and always with success.
-Sometimes I would use two lines, one 70, the other 120 feet in length.
-On the larger one I had the best success, and my bait would be seized
-three times, when on the shorter one it would be but once; it being
-farther from the boat, the movements of which through the water, and the
-noise of the oars, drove the fish off. From experience I am satisfied
-that long trolling lines are the best. Basse will seize a fly or spoon
-at a few feet distance, but a pike will not. I have tried the
-experiment, when trolling for pike, to attach to one hook a bait of pork
-and red flannel, a very common bait, and to the other a brass spoon. The
-latter was invariably seized first, for the only reason, I suppose, that
-it made more show in the water. Neither resembled a fish, fly, or any
-living creature, but curiosity or hunger attracted the fish to the
-strange bait gliding through the water, which they seized, paying with
-their lives the penalty for so doing.
-
-There is a large fish of the pike species commonly called the Maskinonge
-or Maskalunge before spoken of, of what specific character is not well
-understood by naturalists. Their habits and their haunts are the same as
-those of the pike, and they attain a larger size than any fish of our
-inland waters. I have seen them carried by two men of ordinary height,
-with a pole running through the gills and supported on the shoulders of
-the men. In this position the tail of the fish dragged on the ground.
-Forty or fifty pounds is not an unusual weight for them, and instances
-are known when much larger ones have been caught. Maskinonge are
-generally taken in seines, seldom with the hook. Their size is so large
-that the ordinary baits of anglers would be no temptation for them. In
-the several opportunities which I have had to examine the stomachs of
-these fish I have invariably found within them, fish of very large size,
-such as no angler would ever think of putting on his line. The largest
-perch I ever saw, about fifteen inches in length, was taken from the
-paunch of a Maskinonge, and I have often seen catfish, perch, and other
-fish, weighing from one to two pounds, taken from them; but in no
-instance small fish; and hence anglers have not taken them, as few would
-angle with live bait of that size, where there are no fish but these
-which would take it.
-
-The most exciting sport I ever had on the St. Lawrence, or anywhere
-else, was in taking a maskinonge. It was a regular battle, such only as
-the salmon anglers enjoy when they hook a twenty-pounder. As the method
-was quite different, I will send you all the particulars.
-
-A friend and myself took a small skiff, with one trolling line,
-intending to take turns at the oars, and proceeded at once to a favorite
-spot among the “Thousand Islands.”
-
-I held the trolling line with a spoon hook attached, while my companion
-pulled the oars. We sailed among the secluded places, wherever weeds
-were seen below the surface of the water, and were rewarded with good
-sport by taking several fine pike, weighing from six to fifteen pounds,
-which we managed to secure with ease, save the largest, which gave us
-some trouble. We then thought we would try deeper water, in the hope of
-tempting larger fish. A few windings among the clusters of small islands
-brought us to the channel of the river, when I directed my companion to
-increase the speed of our skiff, determined that the curiosity of no
-fish should be satisfied, without first tasting my gilded spoon. We
-pulled for half a mile, when the river wound suddenly round an island,
-which presented a bold shore, from the rushing of the river’s current.
-The tall forest trees extended to the very brink of the river, over
-which they hung, throwing a deep shadow on the water. This quiet spot
-looked as though it might be an attractive one for some solitary fish,
-and we accordingly took a sweep around the foot of the island.—Scarcely
-had we entered the deep shade spoken of, when I felt a tug at my line,
-which was so strong that I supposed my hook had come in contact with a
-floating log or fallen tree. My companion backed water with his oars to
-relieve my hook, when another violent pull at my line convinced me that
-it was no log, but some living creature of great weight. My line was
-already out its full length of 150 feet; no alternative was therefore
-left but to give my fish more line by rowing after him.
-
-This we did for a few minutes, when I began to pull in the slack of my
-line, some fifty feet or more, when I felt my fish. The check was no
-sooner felt by him than he started forward with a velocity scarcely
-conceivable in the water, bringing my line taut, and the next moment our
-skiff was moving off stern foremost towards the river’s channel. We soon
-perceived that our fish had turned his head up stream, and as the water
-was deep, there was no danger of his coming in contact with weeds or
-protruding rocks. We therefore allowed him to tow us for about five
-minutes, when he stopped. Then quickly backing water with our oars, and
-taking in our line, we carefully laid it over the skiff’s side, until we
-had approached within twenty feet of our fish. I then gave him another
-check, which probably turned his head, for he again darted off in a
-contrary direction down stream. We pulled our skiff in the same
-direction as fast as possible to give the fish a good run before
-checking him again, but he soon had the line out its full length, and
-was again towing our skiff after him with more rapidity than before.
-This did not last long, however, for I then took the line and hauled
-towards him to lessen our distance. He made another slap, when I managed
-to keep my line taut, and with our oars moved towards him. Our victim
-now lay on the surface of the water with his belly upward, apparently
-exhausted, when we found him to be a maskinonge, between five and eight
-feet in length. We had no sooner got him alongside than he gave a slap
-with his tail and again darted off the whole length of the line, taking
-us once more in tow. His run was now short, and it was evident he was
-getting tired of the business. Again the line slacked and we drew the
-skiff up to the spot where he lay turned up on his back.
-
-He now seemed so far gone that I thought we might draw him into our
-skiff, so I reached out my gaff and hooked him under the jaw, while my
-companion passed his oar under him. In this way we contrived to raise
-him over the gunwale of the skiff, when he slid to its bottom. I then
-placed my foot back of his head to hold him down, in order to disengage
-my hook, which passed through his upper jaw. No sooner had I attempted
-this than he began to flap about, compelling us to give him room to
-avoid his immense jaws. Every moment seemed to increase his strength,
-when my companion seized an oar in order to dispatch him, while I took
-out my knife for the same purpose. The first blow with the oar had only
-the effect to awaken our fish, which taking another and more powerful
-somerset, threw himself over the gunwale of our skiff, which was but a
-few inches above the water, and with a plunge disappeared in the deep
-water at our side. We had scarcely recovered from our surprise, when I
-found my line drawn out again to its full length, save a few tangles and
-twists, which had got into it in the struggle between us and our fish.
-We determined to trifle no longer with the fellow, with our small skiff,
-but to make for the shore and there land him. A small island, a short
-distance from us, seemed to present a convenient place, and here without
-further ceremony we pulled, towing our fish after us. I leaped into the
-water about ten feet from the shore, and tugged away at my victim, who
-floated like a log upon the water, while my companion stood by with an
-oar to make the capture more sure this time. In this way we landed him
-in safety just one hour and a quarter after he was first hooked. This
-maskinonge weighed 49 pounds, and had within him a pike of three pounds
-weight, a chub, partially decomposed, of four pounds, and a perch of one
-and a half pounds, which appeared to have been but recently swallowed;
-yet this fish’s appetite was not satisfied, and he lost his life in
-grasping at a glittering bauble. Any person who has ever killed a pike
-of ten pounds or upwards, can readily imagine the strength of one five
-times its weight.
-
-The great strength of these fish was shown in a sporting adventure which
-happened to a friend of mine when out a few evenings since, spearing by
-torch light. The person alluded to had never before tried his hand with
-the spear, although he was a skillful angler. On this occasion he had
-killed several fish, which he secured without trouble. He was then in
-about six or eight feet of water, when he discovered a large fish,
-either a very large pike or maskinonge. He planted himself with one foot
-below the flaming torch, the other a little behind, when he plunged his
-spear into the huge fish that lay so quietly before him; but whether he
-was so deceived in the depth of the water, or whether he had not braced
-himself properly in the boat is not known, at any rate he struck the
-fish, which darted off like lightning, taking the spear with him, as
-well as him who threw it. For the gentleman, probably deceived by the
-depth of the water, had reached forward too far and thereby lost his
-balance. So over he went head foremost, holding on to the spear. But he
-was satisfied without following the fish further, which escaped with the
-long spear, neither of which could be again seen. The gentleman made the
-best of his way into the skiff. Two days after a large maskinonge
-floated ashore several miles below the spot where the event took place,
-with the spear still clinging to him, just before the dorsal fin.
-
-
-
-
- PLANTATION CUSTOMS.
-
-
-We profess to be neither a defender nor an advocate of slavery, but
-circumstances having brought us into frequent communication with the
-colored population of the Southern States, we have the satisfaction of
-knowing that our opinions, concerning their condition, whether correct
-or not, are the result of personal observation. We do indeed consider
-the institution as an evil, but we consider the fanaticism of the North
-to be a much greater evil. By birth and education are we a Northern man,
-and we willingly acknowledge that we started upon our first journey
-through the Southern States, harboring in our breast an unreasonable
-number of prejudices against the institution already mentioned. The
-tables, however, are now completely turned. Aside from the abstract idea
-which has ever and will ever trouble us, we have seen but little to
-mourn over and regret, but rather observed much, as touching the
-happiness of the negro and especially his customs, which we cannot but
-commend and admire. Instead of commenting upon these customs in a
-general manner, we propose to give an idea of them by describing two
-specimens—the negro manner of spending the Christmas Holidays, and the
-prominent features of one of their Corn Huskings.
-
-The scene of our first description is a plantation in the interior of
-South Carolina. Within hailing distance of the planter’s mansion is a
-collection of picturesque cabins, where are domiciled his negroes,
-numbering in all about one hundred souls. It is early morning and the
-day before Christmas. The slaves have obtained their accustomed
-furlough, which is to last until the close of the year, and they are now
-on the point of carrying to the market of some neighboring town the
-products they may have obtained from their allotted plots of ground
-during the bygone season. All the means of conveyance belonging to the
-plantation have been placed at their disposal, and the day has arrived
-when they are to receive in hard money, or merchandise, the fruit of
-their own industry, irrespective of their obligations to their masters.
-As a matter of course, the excitement among them is unusual, and is
-participated in by all—men, women, and children. All things being ready,
-the sable fraternity are upon the move, and as they enter upon a road
-winding through a succession of picturesque woods, we will glance at
-some of the characters belonging to the cavalcade. The leader thereof is
-probably the most industrious and frugal of the whole brotherhood, and
-he is taking to market, in a double wagon drawn by two horses, some two
-or three bales of cotton, which he will dispose of for one hundred and
-fifty dollars. The next vehicle is also a wagon, and in it are two or
-three old women, who have under their especial protection an assortment
-of poultry which it is their intention to exchange with the village
-merchant for any little conveniences that they may need, or any fancy
-articles that they may desire. Directly behind these we have a noisy
-party of girls and boys, who are footing their way to market more for
-the frolic or freedom of the thing than any desire to obtain money,
-albeit we doubt not but some of the boys may have stowed away in one of
-the wagons an occasional fox or coon skin which have accidentally come
-into their possession by means of their cunningly devised traps. In
-another wagon, drawn by a pair of mules, we notice a load of
-miscellaneous articles, including a supply of rudely wrought
-agricultural implements, a few bags of corn and other grain, and a
-neatly dressed hog, with his hoofs pointing to the sky. We now have a
-venerable negro, mounted upon an equally venerable horse, his only
-saddle consisting of a large bag of choice seeds, which he has been
-permitted to glean from his master’s fields at the end of the harvest.
-And coming up in the rear, is the excessively miscellaneous portion of
-the procession, who ramble along, so far as their appearance is
-concerned, somewhat after the manner of a party of bedlamites, but as
-joyous and light-hearted as if they were the lords instead of the serfs
-of creation. And so much for the appearance of our friends on their way
-to market.
-
-The thousand and one incidents which occur at the town, interesting and
-unique as they are, we will leave to the imagination of our readers.
-Towards the close of the day the party return to their cabins upon the
-plantation, and albeit some of the more indiscreet may have imbibed an
-undue quantity of the intoxicating beverage, the majority of them are as
-circumspect in their deportment as could be expected. And then, on their
-arrival home, commences the long-anticipated frolic of Christmas Eve.
-The banjos and fiddles are brought forth, and devoting themselves most
-heartily to the pleasures of dancing, singing, and comparing notes as to
-the acquisitions made during the day, the hours of night are soon
-numbered, and the revelry is only concluded by the approach of day.
-
-Two hours after sunrise on Christmas morning the sable fraternity are
-all out of their beds and moving about with considerable activity,
-considering their loss of sleep, and a new order of things is about to
-occur. The house servants, and such of the field hands as think their
-services may be needed, place themselves in the way of the master and
-mistress of the plantation, and cheerfully perform any necessary work
-which may be allotted to them. This done, they return to their cabins,
-and plan the various means of enjoying themselves. Those old women, and
-others who are religiously disposed, jump into a wagon and drive to some
-neighboring church to hear the story of the Saviour. Others, who have
-relatives belonging to another plantation, start off upon a friendly
-visitation. Some, who have a passion for shooting, and have either
-borrowed or purchased the necessary fusees, depart upon a vagabondizing
-excursion into the woods; while others, who are particularly covetous,
-and have already experienced the satisfaction of owning a little
-property, remain about the premises for the purpose of accomplishing
-some newly-conceived scheme, which will most likely result at no distant
-day in his purchasing his freedom. As Christmas is passed, so are the
-remaining days of the week, an arrangement having been made among the
-negroes, that a portion of them should take turns with another portion,
-so that the necessary labor of the plantation might not be neglected. At
-the commencement of the year, the regular order of business is resumed
-upon the plantation, and so continues with occasional interruption until
-another Christmas arrives, to the entire satisfaction, both of master
-and slave.
-
-The rural custom denominated _corn husking_ or _corn shucking_ is
-peculiar to the Southern States. It occurs at night, in the autumn of
-the year, is participated in by negroes alone, and has for its main
-object the husking and the gathering into barns of the yellow maize or
-corn. And the locality of our present description is a plantation in the
-State of Georgia.
-
-Intelligence having previously been circulated throughout the district,
-that a husking is to occur on a certain night, at a certain plantation,
-the first step, as a matter of course, is to prepare for the
-contemplated meeting. The corn yielded by the present harvest is hauled
-in from the surrounding fields, and deposited in huge heaps, immediately
-around the crib or barn into which it is eventually to be deposited. The
-roof of the crib having been built so as to be easily removed, and for
-the purpose of allowing the corn to be thrown into the building from a
-considerable distance, it is accordingly transferred to some
-out-of-the-way place, there to remain until reappropriated to its
-legitimate use after the husking is ended. The next step is to bring
-together at convenient points around the barn and the stacks of corn,
-huge quantities of light wood, which is to be employed for the several
-purposes of tempering the night air, affording necessary light, and
-rendering the approaching scene as cheerful as possible. And while all
-these preparations are being made by the men, others of quite as much
-importance are occupying the attention of all the women belonging to the
-plantation, whose business it is to prepare the feast which necessarily
-follows the actual business of husking; while the children are probably
-spending their time in clearing away the rubbish from a level spot of
-ground in the vicinity of the bonfires, where it is more than probable
-we may yet have the pleasure of witnessing a negro dance.
-
-Night has settled upon the world, and the whole space enclosed by the
-planter’s mansion and his almost innumerable outhouses, is filled with a
-hum of talking and laughing voices—the loud talking and the hoarse
-laughing of perhaps two hundred negroes, exclusive of woman and
-children. The torch is now applied to the piles of dry wood, and by the
-brilliant light of the several fires the _huskers_ move to their
-allotted places around the corn house and seat themselves upon the
-ground. They are divided into what might be termed four divisions
-(occupying or flanking the several sides of the house), each one of
-which is “_headed_” by one of the smartest men in the company, whose
-province it is not only to superintend his division, and with the
-assistance of several boys to throw the corn, as it is husked, into the
-crib, but to take the lead in the singing which, among the blacks,
-invariably, and we believe necessarily, accompanies the business of
-husking corn. All things being ready, a signal is given, and the whole
-party fall to work as if their very lives depended upon their handling a
-specified quantity of the white and yellow grain. At the same instant
-commences a mingled sound of shouting and singing voices, which
-presently swell into a loud and truly harmonious chorus, and the husking
-scene is in its prime. The very fires seem elated with the singular but
-interesting prospect which they illumine, and shoot their broad sheets
-of flame high into the air. Song follows song, in quick succession, and
-in every direction piles of beautiful corn seem to spring out of the
-earth as if by magic, and with the quickness of magic are transferred
-into the great receptacle, which is itself rapidly becoming filled. Rude
-indeed are the songs they sing, but harmonious and plaintive. The words
-are improvised and the ideas are simple, but there is invariably a
-pathos and harmony in the chorus which fails not to delight the ear.
-Amusing stories are occasionally told, and then resoundeth far over the
-quiet fields sleeping in moonlight, even as did the songs, boisterous
-peals of laughter. One, two, three, and perhaps four hours have elapsed,
-and it is now midnight, when the announcement is made by some patriarch
-of the company that the corn is all husked, and the crib is nearly full.
-One more song is called for, during the singing of which the roof is
-replaced upon the corn house, and after congregating around the fires,
-partly with a view of comparing notes as to the amount of labor
-performed, but more especially for the purpose of drying the sweat from
-their sable faces, the entire party of huskers move to the spacious
-kitchen attached to the planter’s mansion.
-
-And here an entirely new scene presents itself to our view. Board tables
-have been spread in every available corner, and even in the more
-sheltered portions of the adjoining yard, and everywhere is displayed a
-most sumptuous entertainment, consisting not only of the substantials of
-life, strangely served up in the form of a thick soup, but abounding
-even in luxuries. Good whisky and perhaps peach brandy is supplied in
-reasonable quantities, and the women, having finished their allotted
-duties, now mingle with the men, and the feasting company presents as
-merry and happy a picture of rural life as can well be imagined. Each
-negro devotes himself to his particular mess, and somewhat after the
-manner of the aborigines. Jokes of questionable elegance and delicacy
-are uttered to a considerable extent, and many compliments paid to the
-“_lib’ral and magnan’mous massa ob dis plantation_.” On such occasions,
-as might not be supposed, acts of decided impropriety but seldom occur,
-and it is not often that a sufficient quantity of spirit is imbibed,
-either materially to injure the health or produce intoxication. In this
-particular, even the “_down-trodden_” slaves, as they are called, may
-often set a worthy example for the imitation of those who occupy a more
-elevated rank in society.
-
-We now come to describe the concluding scene of the corn-husking
-entertainment, which consists of a dance upon the spot cleared away by
-the boys in the vicinity of the late fires, which are replenished for
-further use. The scraping of fiddles and the thumping of banjos having
-been heard above the clatter of _spoons_, _soup-plates_, and _gourds_,
-at the various supper tables, a new _stampede_ takes place, and the
-musicians are hurried off to the dancing ground, as if to trip the light
-fantastic toe were deemed the climax of earthly happiness. “On with the
-dance, let joy be unconfined.” But there seemeth no need of the poet’s
-advice on the present occasion, for the sable congregation now
-assembled, seem animated with an almost frantic excitement. The dance,
-as a matter of course, is the famous “_Virginia Reel_,” and at least a
-hundred individuals have formed themselves in their proper places. No
-sooner do the instruments attain the necessary pitch, than the head
-couples dash into the arena, now slowly and disdainfully, now swiftly
-and ferociously, and now performing the _double shuffle_ or the
-_pigeon-wing_. Anon they come to a stand, while others follow, and go
-through the same fantastic performances, with the addition perhaps of an
-occasional leap or whirl. The excitement is becoming more intense than
-ever, and it is evident that those whose business it is to stand still,
-are actually dancing in their shoes. Louder than ever wails the
-music—order is followed by confusion—and in the madness of the dance
-there is no method. The brilliant watch-fires cast a ruddy glow upon the
-faces of the dancers, and when, as it sometimes happens, an individual
-chances to wander without the circle, his leaping and uncouth figure
-pictured against the sky, resembles more the form of a lost spirit than
-a human being. Music, dancing, shouting, leaping, and laughing, with
-other indescribable matters, are mingled together in a most unique
-manner, constituting a spectacle only equaled by the midnight dances of
-painted savages. For hours does this frolic continue, and perhaps is
-only brought to an end by the crowing of a cock, or the first glimpse
-over the eastern hills, of the coming day. And then comes the breaking
-up of the assembly, so that by the usual breakfast hour, the negroes
-have reached the several plantations to which they belong, and after
-spending rather an idle day, are ready for any other _husking_ to which
-they may be invited, and which their masters will permit them to attend.
-
-
-
-
- FISHING IN GENERAL.
-
-
- “We have, indeed, often thought that angling alone offers to man the
- degree of half business, half idleness, which the fair sex find in
- their needle-work or knitting, which, employing the hands, leaves the
- mind at liberty, and occupying the attention, so far as is necessary
- to remove the painful sense of a vacuity, yet yields room for
- contemplation, whether upon things heavenly or earthly, cheerful or
- melancholy.”
- Sir Walter Scott.
-
-In the preceding articles we have given the public the substance of our
-experience in regard to our five favorite fish, the salmon, trout, pike,
-rock, and black basse. On the present occasion we purpose to embody
-within the limits of a single article, our stock of information upon the
-remaining fish of the United States, which properly come under the
-jurisdiction of the angler. We shall proceed in our remarks after the
-manner of the dictionary-makers, and shall take up each variety without
-any regard to their order, but as they may happen to come into our mind.
-
-_The Perch._—With two members of this family alone are we personally
-acquainted, viz. the yellow perch and the white perch. The first is a
-beautiful fish, and found in nearly all the waters of the Northern and
-Middle States, and probably as well known throughout the world as any of
-the finny tribes. Its predominating color is yellow; it has an elegant
-form, is a bold biter, varies in weight from four ounces to a pound
-(although occasionally found in New England weighing two pounds); has a
-dry and sweet flesh, but ill adapted to satisfy the cravings of a hungry
-man on account of its bones, which are particularly numerous, hard, and
-pointed. They generally swim about in _schools_, and yet at the same
-time are not at all distinguished for their intelligence, being
-invariably allured to destruction by the most bungling anglers, and the
-more common kinds of bait. They spawn in the autumn, and recover, so as
-to be in fine condition, early in the spring. They delight in clear
-rivers or lakes, with pebbly bottoms, though sometimes found on sandy or
-clayey soils. They love a moderately deep water, and frequent holes at
-the mouth of small streams or the hollows under the banks. With regard
-to the white perch we have only to say that it is well described by its
-name, is a migratory fish, found in nearly all the rivers of the
-Atlantic coast, from Boston to Norfolk; and they weigh from six ounces
-to one pound, are in season during the spring and summer, are capital as
-an article of food, and afford the entire brotherhood of anglers an
-abundance of sport. As touching the name of the fish now before us, we
-desire to chronicle our opinion respecting an important instance in
-which it has been misapplied. Many years ago, while reading the
-remarkable and intensely interesting work of Audubon on the birds of
-America, we chanced upon the description of a fish, found in the Ohio,
-to which he gave the name of white perch. Subsequently to that period,
-while sojourning in the city of Cincinnati, we happened to remember Mr.
-Audubon’s description, and one morning visited the market for the
-purpose of examining the fish. We found them very abundant, and were
-informed that they commanded a high price. On examining the fish,
-however, in view of certain doubts that we had previously entertained
-(for we knew that the white perch of the book was a native of salt
-water), we found it to be not a legitimate white perch, but simply the
-fish known on Lake Erie as the fresh water sheepshead. But this
-misapplication of the term perch is not peculiar to the residents on the
-Ohio, for we know that, throughout the Southern States where the black
-basse is found, it is universally called the black perch; and that in
-the vicinity of Boston and Nahant the miserable little fish called the
-conner is there designated as a black perch. That there are several
-varieties of the real perch besides those which we have mentioned we do
-not deny, but we feel confident that the above correction cannot be
-refuted.
-
-_The Maskalunge and Pickerel._—Both of these fish are peculiar to the
-United States, and especially to the Great Lakes, and the waters of the
-St. Lawrence and Mississippi. The former belongs unquestionably to the
-pike family, although commonly weighing from twenty to forty pounds,
-while many people affirm that it is only an overgrown pike. They are
-valued as an article of food, and by those who are fond of killing the
-most savage of game at the expense of much labor, they are highly
-appreciated. The best and about the only valuable account of this fish
-that we have ever seen, was written by George W. Clinton, Esq., and
-published in the Buffalo Commercial Advertiser. As to the fish which we
-call the pickerel, we have to say that it occupies a position somewhere
-between the trout and perch; that it is a favorite with the anglers of
-Lake Champlain, Lake Erie, and Lake Michigan, and with those also who
-practice the gentle art along the borders of the Ohio and the Tennessee.
-It is an active fish, of a roundish form, with large mouth and sharp
-teeth, and covered with small scales, the predominating colors being a
-dark green and yellowish white. The name which it bears is the one so
-generally applied, but erroneously, to the legitimate pike. It is also
-the same fish known in the Southwest as the salmon, but as unlike the
-peerless creature of the far North as a gray wolf is unlike a deer. As
-is the case with the maskalunge, the pickerel is among the first of the
-finny tribes that run up our Western rivers early in the spring; and in
-the waters of Lake Champlain and the St. Lawrence they are found herding
-with the yellow perch, and we believe that in some districts they are
-considered as belonging to the perch family.
-
-_The Catfish._—This fish is distinguished for its many deformities, and
-is a great favorite with all persons who have a fancy for muddy waters.
-In the Mississippi they are frequently taken weighing upwards of one
-hundred pounds; and while they are taken in all the tributaries of that
-river, it has been ascertained that they decrease in size as you ascend
-towards the north. They are also found in the tributaries of Lake Erie.
-They are taken with any kind of bait; and as they are very strong the
-best of tackle is invariably necessary. This fish is also found in many
-of the lakes of New England, where they seldom weigh more than two
-pounds, being there known as the horn or bull pout, owing to a peculiar
-pictorial thorn with which they are adorned. Their flesh, though not
-particularly sweet, is said to be easily digested, and they are often
-sought for by people with weak stomachs. But it has always seemed to us
-that it required a very _powerful_ stomach to eat a piece from one of
-the mammoths of the Western waters.
-
-As to the remaining fresh-water fish of the country, we will content
-ourself by merely mentioning the names of those which are known to our
-anglers, to wit: the chub, dace, white basse, sunfish, roach, bream, and
-rock basse. The fish called in Virginia and Maryland the fall fish is
-identical with the dace. In the waters of the West the mullet, fresh
-water sheepshead, and sucker, are found in immense numbers, but they are
-all exceedingly poor eating, and as sporting fish are of no account. The
-sturgeon, we believe, is found almost everywhere, and known to almost
-everybody.
-
-There is a fish found in Florida which we have never seen, but which,
-from all the descriptions that we have heard, belongs either to the
-trout or basse families. It abounds in all the rivers, lakes and springs
-of this State, is a bold biter, reaches the weight of fifteen pounds,
-has a white and sweet flesh, and is taken in very much the manner
-employed by northern anglers in capturing the pike, and with similar
-artificial baits.
-
-We now come to our favorites of the ocean and tide-water rivers; and the
-first fish that we mention is the _black fish_, or _tautog_, as it was
-called by the Mohegan Indians. It is a stationary inhabitant of the salt
-water, and usually found upon reefs and along rocky shores. It is taken
-all along the Atlantic coast between New York and Boston, but it has
-been known north of Cape Cod only within a few years; its legitimate
-home is Long Island Sound. It is an active, bold, strong, and tough
-fish, highly esteemed as an article of food, and, like the cod, is
-brought to the principal markets in floating cars, in which confinement
-they are said to fatten. They are by no means a handsome fish, and their
-scales are so adhesive as to be taken off only with the skin. They are a
-summer fish, being taken as early as April, and no later than October. A
-three-pounder is considered a good fish, but we have often taken them
-weighing ten pounds, and have seen them weighing fifteen pounds. They
-are generally taken with the hand line, and no better bait can be
-employed than the lobster or soft crab.
-
-_The Sheepshead._—This is a thick set but rather handsome fish, and, for
-the sweetness of its flesh, highly esteemed. They are seldom seen in the
-New York market, but very common in the Charleston and Mobile markets,
-from which we infer that they are partial to southern waters. They vary
-in weight from three pounds to fourteen; live exclusively upon shell
-fish, and invariably command a high price. They are popular with the
-anglers, for they swim in shoals and are captured with but little
-trouble.
-
-_The Blue Fish._—The name of this glorious fish reminds us of the ground
-swell, and sends through our whole frame a thrill of pleasure. They are
-a species of mackerel, attaining in certain places the weight of a dozen
-pounds. They swim in shoals, and are taken with a trolling line and an
-ivory squid. Our favorite mode for taking them has ever been from a
-small boat with a hand line, though many people prefer taking them from
-a sailboat when running before a breeze. They are quite as active a fish
-as we have ever seen, and the strength of their jaws is so great that we
-have known them to bite off a man’s finger. When fresh and fat we
-consider them quite as delicate as the real mackerel, and much better
-than the black fish. They are found on the sea coast as far south as
-Norfolk (where they are called tailors), but they are particularly
-abundant along the shores of Connecticut and Rhode Island. In some
-places we have often found them so numerous that we have seen a dozen of
-them darting after our squid at the same instant. They are in season
-during the whole of summer and autumn.
-
-Another capital fish that we have caught “all along shore” between New
-York and Cape Cod, is the _weak fish_, or _squeteague_. It never comes
-into the fresh water rivers, and usually makes its appearance about
-harvest time. Its habits are similar to those of the striped basse, and
-in appearance it closely resembles the _ciscovet_, of Lake Superior.
-They commonly weigh from three to five pounds, though they have been
-taken weighing nearly ten. They are bold biters, and highly esteemed for
-their sweetness.
-
-With regard to the remaining fish found on our seaboard we are disposed
-to be quite brief. The _mackerel_ we esteem, and have had rare sport in
-taking them, but we look upon them as the exclusive property of our
-merchants. The _halibut_ we admire, but fear, for he reminds us of one
-of the most fatiguing piscatorial adventures we ever experienced, when
-we hooked a thirty-pounder in the Atlantic, one hundred miles off
-Nantucket. As to the _cod_, we have only to say that we have caught them
-off Nahant by the hundred, and never wish to catch any more; like the
-_mackerel_, we consider them the exclusive property of the mercantile
-fraternity. With the _king fish_ and _drum_ we are wholly unacquainted.
-The _tom cod_ and _conner_ or _blue perch_ we despise, and our antipathy
-to snakes has always caused us to avoid the eel. Of the _sea basse_ and
-_paugee_, if we knew what to say, we would indite a long paragraph, for
-we esteem them both. As to the _shad_ and _sea sturgeon_, we shall
-dismiss them with an angler’s scorn, for they know not what it is to
-take the hook. And now that we have reached the bottom of our last page
-(devoted to the finny tribes), we are reminded of the very peculiar but
-sweet and valuable fish, which are ever found only at the bottom of the
-sea—the _flounder and flat-fish_. Many a time and oft have we taken them
-both with the hook and spear, and we can pay them no higher compliment
-than by mentioning the fact that they are particular favorites with the
-distinguished painter, _William S. Mount, Esq._, of Long Island.
-
-
-
-
- OUR MASTER IN LANDSCAPE.
-
-
- “His departure has left a vacuity which amazes and alarms us. It is as
- if the voyager on the Hudson were to look to the great range of the
- Catskills, at the foot of which Cole, with a reverential fondness, had
- fixed his abode, and were to see that the grandest of its summits had
- disappeared, had sunk into the plain from our sight. I might use a
- bolder similitude; it is as if we were to look over the heavens on a
- starlight evening and find that one of the greater planets, Hesperus
- or Jupiter, had been blotted from the sky.”
- Funeral Oration by William Cullen Bryant.
-
-Upon the romantic life of the greatest of American landscape painters it
-is not our province to discourse, for that task has been assigned to a
-gifted poet and friend of the departed—the Reverend Louis L. Noble;—nor
-do we purpose to expatiate upon his beautiful character as a man, and
-his genius as an artist; for that labor of love has already been
-accomplished by the eminent poet from whom we have borrowed our motto.
-The only idea that we have in view, is simply to describe the truly Epic
-productions of the late Thomas Cole (in whose studio, which looked out
-upon the Catskill Mountains, we have spent many pleasant hours), for the
-edification of those of our readers who have never had an opportunity of
-examining them.
-
-In the first place, then, we will turn our attention to the series of
-five pictures, entitled “_The Course of Empire_.” This work is an
-epitome of the life of man, and is conceived and executed in a manner
-which must convince the beholder that the artist possessed many of the
-attributes of the philosopher, the poet, and the Christian.
-
-In the first picture we have a perfectly wild scene of rocks, mountains,
-woods, and a bay of the ocean, reposing in the luxuriance of a ripe
-spring. The clouds of night are being dissipated by the beams of the
-rising sun. On the opposite side of the bay rises a lofty promontory,
-crowned by a singular, isolated rock, which would ever be a conspicuous
-landmark to the mariner. As the same locality is preserved in each
-picture of the series, this rock identifies it, although the position of
-the spectator changes in the several pictures. The chase being the most
-characteristic occupation of savage life, in the foreground we see an
-Indian clothed in skins, pursuing a wounded deer, which is bounding down
-a narrow ravine. On a rock, in the middle ground, are other Indians,
-with their dogs surrounding another deer. On the bosom of a little river
-below are a number of canoes passing down the stream, while many more
-are drawn up on the shore. On an elevation beyond these is a cluster of
-wigwams, and a number of Indians dancing round a fire. In this picture
-we have the first rudiments of society. Men are already banded together
-for mutual aid in the chase. In the canoes, huts, and weapons, we
-perceive that the useful arts have commenced, and in the singing, which
-usually accompanies the dance of savages, we behold the germs of music
-and poetry. The Empire is asserted, to a limited degree, over sea, land,
-and the animal kingdom.
-
-Ages have passed away, and in the second picture we have the Simple or
-Arcadian State of Society. The time of day is a little before noon, and
-the season early summer. The “untracked and rude” has been tamed and
-softened. Shepherds are tending their flocks; a solitary ploughman, with
-his oxen, is turning up the soil; and in the rude vessels passing into
-the haven of a growing village, and in the skeleton of a barque building
-on the shore, we perceive the commencement of Commerce. From a rude
-temple on a hill the smoke of sacrifice is ascending to the sky,
-symbolizing the spirit of Religion. In the foreground, on the left hand,
-is seated an old man, who, by describing strange figures in the sand,
-seems to have made some geometrical discovery, demonstrating the infancy
-of Science. On the right hand is a woman with a distaff, about crossing
-a stone bridge; beside her, a boy is drawing on a stone the figure of a
-man with a sword; and beyond these, ascending the road, a soldier is
-partly seen. Under some noble trees, in the middle distance, are a
-number of peasants dancing to the music of pipe and timbrel. All these
-things show us that society is steadily progressing in its march of
-usefulness and power.
-
-Ages have again passed away, and in the third picture we have a
-magnificent city. It is now mid-day, and early autumn. The bay is now
-surrounded by piles of architecture, temples, colonnades, and domes. It
-is a day of rejoicing. The spacious harbor is crowded with vessels,
-war-galleys, ships, and barques, their silken sails glistening in the
-sunshine. Moving over a massive stone bridge, in the foreground, is a
-triumphal procession. The conqueror, robed in purple, is mounted on a
-car drawn by an elephant, and surrounded by captives and a numerous
-train of guards and servants, many of them bearing pictures and golden
-treasures. As he is about to pass the triumphal arch, beautiful girls
-strew flowers in his path; gay festoons of drapery hang from the
-clustered columns; golden trophies glitter in the sun, and incense rises
-from silver censers. Before a Doric temple, on the left, a multitude of
-white-robed priests are standing on the marble steps, while near them a
-religious ceremony is being performed before a number of altars. The
-statue of Minerva, with a Victory in her hand, stands above the building
-of the Caryatides, on a columned pedestal, near which is a company of
-musicians, with cymbals, “trumpets also, and shawms.” From the lofty
-portico of a palace, an imperial personage is watching the procession,
-surrounded by her children, attendants, and guards. Nations have been
-subjugated, man has reached the summit of human glory. Wealth, power,
-knowledge, and taste have worked together and accomplished the highest
-meed of human achievement and Empire.
-
-Another change—and lo! in the fourth picture, the Vicious State, or
-State of Destruction. Behold the consequences of luxury, in the weakened
-and debased condition of mankind. A savage enemy has entered the once
-proud and happy city; a fierce tempest is raging; walls and colonnades
-are lying in the dust, and temples and palaces are being consumed by the
-torch of the incendiary. The fire of vengeance is swallowing up the
-devoted city. An arch of the bridge over which the triumphal procession
-had before passed, has been battered down, and broken pillars, ruins of
-war-engines, and the temporary bridge which had been thrown over,
-indicate that this has been the scene of direst contention. Now there is
-a terrible conflict on the bridge, whose insecurity accelerates the
-horror of the conflict. Horses, and men, and chariots, are precipitated
-into the raging waves. War-galleys are contending; others in flames; and
-others still, sinking beneath the prow of a superior foe. Smoke and
-flames are issuing from the falling and prostrate edifices; and along
-the battlements and in the blocked-up streets the conflict is dreadful
-indeed. The foreground is strewed with the bodies of the dead and dying.
-Some have fallen into the basin of a fountain, tinging the water with
-blood. One female is sitting in mute despair over the dead body of her
-son; another leaping over a battlement, to escape the grasp of a ruffian
-soldier; and other soldiers drag a woman by the hair down the steps,
-that form the pedestal of a mutilated colossal statue, whose shattered
-head lies on the pavement below. A barbarous enemy has conquered the
-city; Carnage and Destruction have asserted their frightful Empire.
-
-The last and most impressive picture of this series is the scene of
-Desolation. The sun has just departed, and the moon is ascending the
-twilight sky over the ocean, near the place where the sun rose in the
-first picture. The shades of evening are gradually stealing over the
-shattered and ivy-grown ruins of that once great city. A lonely column
-rises in the foreground, on whose capital a solitary heron has built her
-nest, and at the foot of it her mate is standing in the water, both of
-them apparently conscious of being a living mockery. The Doric temple
-and triumphal bridge may still be identified among the ruins, which are
-laved by the waters of the tranquil sea. But though man and his works
-have perished, the steep promontory with its isolated rock, still rears
-itself against the sky, unmoved, unchanged. Time has consumed the works
-of man, and art is resolving into its elemental nature. The gorgeous
-pageant has passed, the roar of battle has ceased, the multitude has
-mingled with the dust, the Empire is extinct.
-
-The first, second, and last of these paintings are the best of the
-series, not only in the poetry they portray, but in their execution. The
-style is more varied and natural, and has less the appearance of paint
-than many of the artist’s later productions. As to the third and fourth
-paintings, the conception of both is exceedingly fine and poetical, but
-they are deficient in execution. The architecture is admirably done, but
-the numerous figures which it was necessary to introduce, are poorly
-drawn and arranged; and there is a feebleness in the effect. It would
-be, perhaps, too much to ask that an artist should be a great painter of
-scenery, and also a master of the human figure. As a whole, however, the
-Course of Empire is a work of art worthy of any nation or any painter.
-These pictures were painted for the late Luman Reed, at a cost of eight
-thousand dollars, but are now the property of the New York Gallery,
-which institution owes its existence to Mr. Reed, whose collection of
-pictures formed the foundation thereof.
-
-The next work to which we would call the attention of our readers is
-called “_The Voyage of Life_.” It is a series of four pictures,
-allegorically portraying the prominent features of man’s life, viz:
-childhood, youth, manhood, and old age. The subject is one of such
-universal interest, that it were almost impossible to treat it in an
-entirely original manner, but no one can deny that the conception of the
-painter displays a high and rare order of poetic power.
-
-In the first, we behold the dawn of a summer morning. A translucent
-stream is issuing from an unknown source, out of a deep cavern in the
-side of a mountain. Floating gently down the stream, is a golden boat,
-made of the sculptured figures of the Hours, while the prow is formed by
-the present hour holding forth an emblem of Time. It is filled with
-flowers, and on these a little child is seated, tossing them with his
-upraised hands, and smiling with new-born joy, as he looks upon the
-unnumbered beauties and glories of this bright world around him; while a
-guardian angel is at the helm, with his wings lovingly and protectingly
-extended over the child. Love, purity, and beauty emanate like incense
-from the sky, the earth, and water, so that the heart of the gazer seems
-to forget the world, and lose itself in a dream of heaven.
-
-A few fleeting years are gone, and behold the change! The Stream of Life
-is widened, and its current strong and irresistible, but it flows
-through a country of surpassing loveliness. The voyager, who is now a
-youth, has taken the helm into his own hands, and the dismissed angel
-stands upon the shore looking at him with “a look made of all sweet
-accord,” as if he said in his heart, “God be with thee, thoughtless
-mortal!” But the youth heeds not his angel, for his eyes are now riveted
-by an airy castle pictured against the sky, dome above dome, reaching to
-the very zenith. The phantom of worldly happiness and worldly ambition
-has absorbed the imagination and eager gaze of the wayward voyager, and
-as he urges his frail bark onward, he dreams not of the dangers which
-may await him in his way. To the boat, only a few flowers are now
-clinging, and on closer observation we perceive that the castle in the
-air, apparently so real, has only a white cloud for its foundation, and
-that ere long the stream makes a sudden turn, rushing with the fury of a
-maddened steed down a terrible ravine. The moral of the picture it is
-needless to elucidate.
-
-Another change, and lo! the verge of a cataract and a fearful storm. The
-rudderless bark is just about to plunge into the abyss below, while the
-voyager (now in the prime of manhood) is imploring the only aid that can
-avail him in the trying hour, that of heaven. Demoniacal images are
-holding forth their temptations in the clouds around him, but he heeds
-them not. His confidence in God supports him, the previous agony of his
-soul is dispelled or subdued, by a reflection of immortal light stealing
-through the storm, and by the smiles of his guardian angel, visibly
-stationed in the far-off sky.
-
-The Voyage of Life is ended, and our voyager, now white with hoary
-hairs, has reached that point where the waters of time and eternity
-mingle together—a bold conception, which is finely embodied by the
-daring genius of the painter. The hour-glass is gone, and the shattered
-bark is ready to dissolve into the fathomless waters beneath. The old
-man is on his knees, with clasped hands and his eyes turned heavenward,
-for the greenness of earth is forever departed, and a gloom is upon the
-ocean of eternity. But just above the form of our good voyager is
-hovering his angel, who is about to transport him to his home; and, as
-the eye wanders upward, an infinite host of heavenly ministers are seen
-ascending and descending the cloudy steps which lead to the bosom of
-God. Death is swallowed up in life, the glory of heaven has eclipsed
-that of the earth, and our voyager is safe in the haven of eternal rest.
-And thus endeth the allegory of Human Life.
-
-With regard to the mechanical execution of these paintings, we consider
-them not equal to some of the earlier efforts of the same pencil. They
-are deficient in atmosphere, and have too much the appearance of paint.
-The water in the first, second, and third pictures is superior, but the
-perspective and atmosphere in the second are masterly. In all of them
-the figures are very fine, considering the difficulty of managing such
-peculiar characters. In the first we are pleased with the simplicity of
-the composition: in the second, with the variety, there being portrayed
-the elm of England, the plains of Tuscany, the palm of tropic climes,
-the mountains of Switzerland, and the oak of America; in the third, with
-the genius displayed in using the very storm to tell a story; and in the
-fourth, with the management of the shadows, and the apparent reality of
-the light from heaven. These pictures were painted for the late Samuel
-Ward of New York city, and the price received for them was six thousand
-dollars. During the last year, however, they were purchased by the
-American Art Union, and distributed among the prizes at their annual
-lottery in December.
-
-Duplicates of the above paintings were executed by Cole, and sold to a
-gentleman in Cincinnati in the year 1846.
-
-The last, and in many respects the most impressive, of Cole’s more
-ambitious productions, is a series of five pictures entitled _The Cross
-and the World_. The designs or studies for these pictures were all
-executed, but owing to the untimely death of the artist, only two out of
-the five were ever finished on a large scale. This series of pictures
-constitutes a Christian poem of a high order, and in describing them, we
-shall employ the language of the artist’s friend Noble, who has probably
-studied the entire work more thoroughly than any other man. The idea is
-that two youths enter upon a pilgrimage—one to the cross and the other
-to the world.
-
-In the first picture the eye of the beholder first strikes the bold
-termination of a chain of mountains, with craggy peaks lost in the
-clouds.
-
-The same lofty range is seen through the entire series.
-
-To the left, a straight and narrow path takes its way up a rugged gorge,
-down which there beams a silvery light from a bright cross in the sky.
-The path at first leads off through fields of real flowers, betokening
-the early part of the Christian life, neither difficult nor uninviting.
-In the distance a dark mist, hovering over the track, conceals from the
-advancing wayfarer the real difficulties of his journey, and betokens
-the sorrows which of necessity befall him. To the right, a gracefully
-winding way leads down into a gently undulating and pleasant vale.
-Stretching forward through delightful landscapes, it finally fades away,
-and leaves the eye to wander on to the dim pinnacles and domes of a
-great city. A golden light falls through an atmosphere of repose, and
-lends warmth, softness, and beauty, as well to crag and precipice as to
-the rich valley. By-paths, serpent-like, steal up upon the sunny slopes
-of the mountain, inviting the traveler to the enjoyment of the prospect
-and the coolness of the waterfall.
-
-Vegetation of unnatural growth, and gorgeous and unreal flowers skirt
-the borders of the way.
-
-At the foot of the mountain stands Evangelist with the open Gospel. A
-little in advance are the waters, symbolical of Baptism.
-
-Two youths, companions in the travel of life, having come to the parting
-of their road, are affectionately and earnestly directed to the shining
-cross. While one, through the power of truth, enters with timid steps
-upon his holy pilgrimage, the other, caught by the enchantment of the
-earthly prospect, turns his back upon Evangelist and the Cross, and
-speeds forward upon the pathway of the world.
-
-In the second picture we have a wild mountain region now opening upon
-the beholder. It is an hour of tempest. Black clouds envelop the
-surrounding summits. A swollen torrent rushes by, and plunges into the
-abyss. The storm, sweeping down through terrific chasms, flings aside
-the angry cataract, and deepens the horror of the scene below. The
-pilgrim, now in the vigor of manhood, pursues his way on the edge of a
-frightful precipice. It is a moment of imminent danger. But gleams of
-light from the shining cross break through the storm, and shed fresh
-brightness along his perilous and narrow path. With steadfast look, and
-renewed courage, the lone traveler holds on his heavenly pilgrimage.
-
-The whole symbolizes the trials of faith.
-
-In the third picture the beholder looks off upon an expanse of tranquil
-water. On the right are the gardens of pleasure, where the devotees of
-sensual delights revel in all that satiates and amuses. Near a fountain,
-whose falling waters lull with perpetual murmurs, stands a statue of the
-goddess of Love. An interminable arcade, with odorous airs and delicious
-shade, invites to the quiet depths of a wilderness of greenery and
-flowers. A gay throng dances upon the yielding turf, around a tree, to
-the sound of lively music. Near an image of Bacchus, a company enjoys a
-luxurious banquet.
-
-On the left is the Temple of Mammon, a superb and costly structure,
-surmounted by the wheel of Fortune. Beneath its dome, a
-curiously-wrought fountain throws out showers of gold, which is eagerly
-caught up by the votaries below.
-
-From the great censers, rising here and there above the heads of the
-multitude, clouds of incense roll up and wreath the columns of the
-temple—a grateful odor to the God. The trees and shrubbery of the
-adjacent grounds are laden with golden fruit.
-
-Far distant, in the middle of the picture, a vision of earthly power and
-glory rises upon the view. Splendid trophies of conquest adorn the
-imposing gateway; suits of armor, gorgeous banners, and the victor’s
-wreath. Colonnades and piles of architecture stretch away in the vast
-perspective. At the summit of a lofty flight of steps stand conspicuous
-the throne and the sceptre. Suspended in the air, at the highest point
-of human reach, is that glittering symbol of royalty, the crown. Between
-the beholder and this grand spectacle are the armies in conflict, and a
-city in flames, indicating that the path to glory lies through ruin and
-the battle-field. To the contemplation of this alluring scene the
-Pilgrim of the World, now in the morning of manhood, is introduced.
-Which of the fascinating objects before him is the one of his choice, is
-left to the imagination of the spectator. The picture symbolizes the
-pleasure, the fortune, and the glory of the world.
-
-In the fourth picture, the pilgrim, now an old man on the verge of
-existence, catches a first view of the boundless and eternal. The
-tempests of life are behind him; the world is beneath his feet. Its
-rocky pinnacles, just rising through the gloom, reach not up into his
-brightness; its sudden mists, pausing in the dark obscurity, ascend no
-more into his serene atmosphere. He looks out upon the infinite.
-Clouds—embodiments of glory, threading immensity in countless lines,
-rolling up from everlasting depths—carry the vision forward toward the
-unapproachable light. The Cross, now fully revealed, pours its
-effulgence over the illimitable scene. Angels from the presence, with
-palm and crown of immortality, appear in the distance, and advance to
-meet him. Lost in rapture at the sight, the pilgrim drops his staff, and
-with uplifted hands, sinks upon his knees.
-
-In the last picture, desolate and broken, the pilgrim, descending a
-gloomy vale, pauses at last on the horrid brink that overhangs the outer
-darkness. Columns of the Temple of Mammon crumble; trees of the gardens
-of pleasure moulder on his path. Gold is as valueless as the dust with
-which it mingles. The phantom of glory—a baseless, hollow fabric—flits
-under the wing of death to vanish in a dark eternity. Demon forms are
-gathering around him. Horror-struck, the pilgrim lets fall his staff,
-and turns in despair to the long-neglected and forgotten Cross. Veiled
-in melancholy night, behind a peak of the mountain, it is lost to his
-view forever.
-
-The above pictures are in the possession of the artist’s family. We did
-think of describing at length _all_ the imaginative productions of our
-great master in landscape, but upon further reflection we have concluded
-merely to record their titles, by way of giving our readers an idea of
-the versatility of Cole’s genius. They are as follows:—_The Departure
-and Return_, which is a poetical representation of the Feudal Times,
-_The Cross in the Wilderness_, _Il Penseroso_, _L’Allegro_, _The Past
-and Present_, _The Architect’s Dream_, _Dream of Arcadia_, _The
-Expulsion of Adam and Eve_, and _Prometheus Bound_. As the last
-mentioned picture is owned in England, and is unquestionably one of the
-wildest and most splendid efforts of the painter’s pencil, we cannot
-refrain from a brief description. The scene represented is among the
-snow-covered peaks of a savage mountain land, and to the loftiest peak
-of all, is chained the being who gives the picture a name. Immediately
-in the foreground, is a pile of rocks and broken trees, which give a
-fine effect to the distant landscape, while, just above this foreground,
-is a solitary vulture slowly ascending to the upper air, to feast upon
-its victim. The idea of leaving the devouring scene to the imagination,
-could only have been conceived by the mind of the most accomplished
-artist. The time represented is early morning—and the cold blue ocean of
-the sky is studded with one brilliant star, which represents Jupiter, by
-whose order Prometheus was chained to the everlasting rock.
-
-This is one of the most truly sublime pictures we have ever seen, and
-possesses all the qualities which constitute an epic production. The
-unity of the design is admirable—one figure, one prominent mountain, a
-cloudless sky, one lonely star, one representative of the feathery
-tribes, and one cluster of rocks for the foreground—and it is also
-completely covered with an atmosphere which gives every object before us
-a dreamy appearance. In point of execution we cannot possibly find a
-fault with this glorious picture, and we do not believe that the idea of
-the poet was ever better illustrated by any landscape painter.
-
-With regard to the actual views and other less ambitious productions of
-Cole, we can only say that the entire number might be estimated at about
-one hundred. The majority of them are illustrative of European scenery,
-but of those which are truly American, it may be said that they give a
-more correct and comprehensive idea of our glorious scenery, than do the
-productions of any other American artist. In looking upon his better
-pictures of American scenery we forget the pent-up city, and our hearts
-flutter with a joy allied to that which we may suppose animates the
-woodland bird, when listening in its solitude to the hum of the
-wilderness. Perpetual freedom, perpetual and unalloyed happiness, seem
-to breathe from every object which he portrays, and as the eye wanders
-along the mountain declivities, or mounts still farther up on the
-chariot-looking clouds, as we peer into the translucent waters of his
-lakes and streams, or witness the solemn grandeur and gloom of his
-forests, we cannot but wonder at the marvelous power of genius. The
-style of our artist is bold and masterly. While he did not condescend to
-delineate every leaf and sprig which may be found in nature, yet he gave
-you the spirit of the scene. To do this is the province of genius, and
-an attainment beyond the reach of mere talent. The productions of Cole
-appeal to the intellect more than to the heart, and we should imagine
-that Milton was his favorite poet. He loved the uncommon efforts in
-nature, and was constantly giving birth to new ideas. He had a passion
-for the wild and tempestuous, and possessed an imagination of the
-highest order. He was also a lover of the beautiful, and occasionally
-executed a picture full of quiet summer-like sentiment: but his joy was
-to depict the scenery of our mountain land, when clothed in the rich
-garniture of autumn. He was the originator of a new style, and is now a
-most worthy member of that famous brotherhood of immortals whom we
-remember by the names of Lorraine, Poussin, Rosa, Wilson, and
-Gainsborough.
-
-The name of Cole is one which his countrymen should not willingly let
-die. A man of fine, exalted genius, by his pencil he has accomplished
-much good, not only to his chosen art, by becoming one of its masters,
-but eminently so in a moral point of view. And this reminds us of the
-influences which may be exerted by the landscape painter. That these are
-of importance no one can deny. Is not painting as well the expression of
-thought as writing? With his pencil, if he is a wise and good man, the
-artist may portray, to every eye that rests upon his canvass, the
-loveliness of virtue and religion, or the deformity and wretchedness of
-a vicious life. He may warn the worldling of his folly and impending
-doom, and encourage the Christian in his pilgrimage to heaven. He may
-delineate the marvelous beauty of nature, so as to lead the mind upward
-to its Creator, or proclaim the ravages of time, that we may take heed
-to our ways and prepare ourselves for a safe departure from this world,
-into that beyond the Valley of the Shadow of Death. A goodly portion of
-all these things have been accomplished by Thomas Cole. As yet, he is
-the only landscape painter in this country who has attempted imaginative
-painting, and the success which has followed him in his career, even in
-a pecuniary point of view, affords great encouragement to our younger
-painters in this department of the art. He has set a noble example,
-which ought to be extensively followed. Observe, we do not mean by this
-that his subjects ought to be imitated. Far from it; because they are
-not stamped with as decided a national character, as the productions of
-all painters should be. Excepting his actual views of American scenery,
-the paintings of Cole might have been produced had he never set foot
-upon our soil. Let our young artists aspire to something above a mere
-copy of nature, or even a picture of the fancy; let them paint the
-visions of their imagination. No other country ever offered such
-advantages as our own. Let our young painters use their pencils to
-illustrate the thousand scenes, strange, wild, and beautiful, of our
-early history. Let them aim high, and their achievements will be
-distinguished. Let them remember that theirs is a noble destiny. What
-though ancient wisdom and modern poetry have told us that “art is long
-and time is fleeting!”—let them toil and persevere with nature as their
-guide, and they will assuredly have their reward.
-
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-
-
- POVERTY.[2]
-
-
- And wherefore do the poor complain?
- The rich man asked of me:
- Come walk abroad with me, I said,
- And I will answer thee.
- Southey.
-
-Attended by police officers, we once paid a visit to a building called
-the Old Brewery, which infests the city of New York as does a cancer the
-bosom of a splendid woman. At the time in question, it was a very large
-and rickety affair, and the _home_ of about _eighty pauper families_;
-and we verily believe contained more unalloyed suffering than could have
-been found in any other building in the United States. It belonged to
-the city, and was rented by a woman, who, in her turn, rented it out by
-piecemeal to the paupers. For many years it was a dram shop or a college
-for the education of drunkards, and it is now the comfortless hospital
-or dying-place of those drunkards and their descendants. We visited this
-spot at midnight, and were lighted on our way by torches which we
-carried in our hands.
-
-Having passed through a place called Murderer’s Alley (on account of the
-many murders committed there), our leading officer bolted into a room,
-where was presented the following spectacle. The room itself was more
-filthy than a sty. In the fireplace were a few burning embers, above
-which hung a kettle, tended by a woman and her daughter. It contained a
-single cabbage, and was all they had to eat, and the woman told us she
-had not tasted food for twenty-four hours. The wretched being, it
-appears, had been engaged in a fight with some brute of a man, who had
-so severely bruised her face that one whole side was literally black and
-blue. We asked her some questions and alluded to her young daughter. She
-replied to our inquiries, and then burst into tears, and wept as if her
-heart was broken. The only comment which the daughter made was, “Mother,
-what are you crying about? Don’t make a fool of yourself. Tears will not
-wipe away God’s curse.” The couch to which this pair of women were to
-retire after their midnight meal, was a pallet of straw, wet with liquid
-mud that came oozing through the stone walls of the subterranean room.
-This woman told us that her husband was in the State prison, and that
-she was the mother of seven daughters, all of whom but the one present
-had died in girlhood, utterly abandoned to every vice. “Yes,” added the
-woman, “and I hope that me and my Mary will soon join them; there can be
-no worse hell than the one we are enduring.” She mourned over her
-unhappy fate, and looked upon vice as a matter of necessity—for they
-could not starve.
-
-In the next room that we entered, on a litter of straw, and with hardly
-any covering upon them, lay a man and his wife, the former suffering
-with asthma and the latter in the last stages of consumption. Covered as
-they were with the most filthy rags, they looked more like reptiles than
-human beings. In another corner of the same room, upon a wooden box, sat
-a young woman with a child on her lap; the former possessing a pale and
-intellectual countenance, while the latter was a mere skeleton. The
-woman uttered not a word while we were present, but seemed to be musing
-in silent despair. Her history and very name were unknown, but her
-silence and the vacant stare of her passionless eyes spoke of
-unutterable sorrow. She was the “queen of a fantastic realm.”
-
-Another room that we entered contained no less than five families, and
-in one corner was a woman in the agonies of death, while at her side sat
-a miserable dog, howling a requiem over the dying wretch. In another
-corner lay the helpless form of a boy, about ten years of age, who was
-afflicted with the small-pox, and had been abandoned to his miserable
-fate. He had rolled off the straw, and his cheek rested upon the wet
-floor, which was black with filth. All the rooms we visited were pretty
-much alike, crowded with human beings, but there were particular ones
-which attracted our attention. The faded beauty and yet brilliant eye of
-one woman attracted our notice, and we were informed that it was only
-about two years ago that she was performing Juliet at one of the
-principal theatres to the delight of thousands. She is now an outcast,
-and her only possession is a ragged calico gown. In another room we
-noticed the living remains of a German philosopher, who was once a
-preacher, then a professor in the Berlin and Halle Universities, an
-author, a rationalist, a doctor of philosophy, and now a—pauper. He came
-to this country about three years ago, supposing that his learning would
-here find a ready market. This man is master of the Hebrew, Greek,
-Latin, French, and German languages, and yet a bitter reviler of the
-Christian religion! He was brought to his present state by the united
-influences of his infidel principles and the wine cup.
-
-In one room we saw a husband and his wife with three children, sound
-asleep on a bed of shavings, and the furniture thereof consisted of only
-a pine box, a wooden bowl (partly filled with meal), and a teacup, while
-on the hearth of the empty fireplace were scattered a few meatless
-bones. In another we saw a woman in a state of gross intoxication, whose
-child, wrapped in rags, was lying on a bed of _warm ashes_ in one corner
-of the fireplace. In one room a lot of half-clothed negroes were
-fighting like hyenas; and in another a forlorn old man was suffering
-with delirium tremens. In another, still, the fireplace was destitute of
-fire and the hearth of wood. On the floor were three litters of straw;
-on one lay the corpse of a woman and a dead infant, and another child
-about three years of age, which had no covering upon its shivering body
-except the fragments of an old cloak. On one pile of straw lay a
-middle-aged man apparently breathing his last; and in the opposite
-corner was seated a drunken woman, a stranger to the dead and dying, who
-was calling down curses upon the head of her husband, who had abandoned
-her to her misery. As we rambled about the old building, peering into
-the dark rooms of poverty and infamy, we were forcibly reminded of
-Dante’s description of hell. The majority of women that we saw were
-widows, and we were informed that the rent they paid varied from two to
-six shillings per week. Our guide, before leaving, directed our
-attention to the back yard, where, within the last two years, twenty
-people had been found dead. Their histories yet remain in mystery, and
-we were told of the singular fact that a funeral had not been known to
-occur at the Old Brewery for many years, as it has ever been a
-market-place for anatomists and their menials.
-
-On giving the readers of the Express some of the above facts, a number
-of benevolent individuals remitted to us quite a large amount of money
-for the inmates of the Brewery. One lady (God bless the Christian!) sent
-us no less than ten dollars. In fulfilling our obligations to these
-charitable friends, we purchased clothing, bread, pork, fish, and
-vegetables, and, assisted by a couple of servants, took another walk
-over the mansion of suffering. As we went in the day time, we expected
-to see less misery than we did on our former visits, but were sadly
-disappointed. We entered several new rooms and saw new pictures of
-distress. In one was a very old negro, sitting in his desolate chimney
-corner, with no clothing on his person but a pair of pantaloons; he was
-afflicted with the asthma and shivering with cold, while his poor wife
-was weeping over their wretched condition. When we supplied the latter
-with food, we thought the overjoyed being would actually clasp me in her
-arms. On entering another room, we discovered a mass of rags in one
-corner, where lay an elderly woman who had lost the use of her limbs,
-and had not been able to move from her couch of shavings for upwards of
-two months. She was evidently the victim of consumption, and not far
-from the gateway to the grave. Her only attendant was a kindly-disposed
-woman who had the dropsy. When we gave her some food, she actually wept
-tears of gratitude, and begged me to _accept a rug_, which she had made
-of rags, probably picked up in the street. In another room, before an
-expiring fire, sat a sickly-looking girl, about ten years of age,
-holding in her arms a little babe, and the countenances of both were
-deeply furrowed by premature suffering. Her story was that her mother
-had been dead about a month, and she knew not the fate of her father,
-who had been arrested for stealing some two weeks before. She obtained
-her living by begging, and when too feeble to carry her infant sister in
-the street, was in the habit of leaving it in her room under the
-protection of a miserable dog, to which she directed my attention. We
-gave this sadly unfortunate girl a large supply of food, and was sorely
-grieved that it was not in our power to take her from her cheerless
-dwelling place to some other home, where she might be fed, clothed, and
-instructed. The act of adopting such a child would cover a multitude of
-sins. The condition of Mr. Dickens’s fancy child “Little Nell” was real
-happiness compared to the condition of this living and yet dying orphan.
-God have mercy upon the _innocent_ poor!
-
-Another room into which we entered was completely crowded with human
-beings. On one bed of rags and straw lay a woman who was so very ill
-that she could not speak, and her only covering, strange as it may seem,
-was a tattered _American flag_. She was a stranger to all her
-companions, but supposed to be the wife of a sailor, who had died some
-months before. Immediately in front of the fireplace, lying on her side,
-was a colored woman moaning with the rheumatism, and in her immediate
-vicinity was her husband, suffering intensely with a cold. Here sat an
-Irish woman on a chest, holding an infant in her arms; she was _singing_
-a lullaby, and yet she told me that she had not eaten a hearty meal for
-many weeks. There, lying in his corner, was a middle aged man, confined
-to the floor by an ulcerated knee, and he had in charge a feeble babe,
-which had never been blessed with even a calico dress—it was not only
-naked, but a cripple from its birth. The wife of this man was dead, and
-those were her dying groans which chilled my blood with horror when we
-made a nocturnal visit to this miserable abode. His only helper in his
-hour of great need was a puny boy, about seven years old, who seemed to
-be an idiot. The appearance of this child we cannot possibly describe.
-The _happiest_ individual in this room was a colored man, who appeared
-to be in good health, but he crawled about on crutches, for he had lost
-both his legs. He seemed to be an exceedingly worthy and amiable man,
-and we were lavish in our gifts to him and those in whom he was
-interested.
-
-But enough, enough. There can be no use in continuing this painful
-record. We would assure our readers, however, that we have only sketched
-a small portion of the unimagined misery which lately existed and still
-exists in the Old Brewery. The spectacles we have witnessed there excel
-the most extravagant flights of fancy; we have never read the book which
-contained pictures of such complete and hopeless misery. We have told a
-simple tale of truth, contributed our pittance, and it now remains for
-the opulent of the great metropolis and the rulers thereof to do their
-duty. Is it right that such a building as the Old Brewery should be
-suffered to exist within a stone’s throw of the City Hall? Is it right
-that the “hell hounds” (we now allude to a fact) should be permitted by
-the authorities to sell their poisons _under the same roof_ where
-hundreds of people are dying from starvation, brought upon them by their
-own folly and those very dram shops? We would not make an issue upon the
-license question; but, we ask, is it right, is it humane, to allow this
-state of things? If the aged in iniquity cannot be reclaimed, ought not
-something to be done to save the children of the Old Brewery—the
-innocent, laughter-loving children, from spending their days in misery?
-If nothing else can be done, it would be a mercy to fire that abode of
-suffering, even though every soul within its walls should perish in the
-flames; the wail of agony would indeed be dreadful, but it would be of
-short duration. Why will not the superb city of New York wipe from her
-bosom this lump of leprosy, which is now preying upon her vitals? Can
-the rich now understand why it is that the poor complain?
-
-
-An Irishman, his wife, and two children were brought to the alms-house
-in a complete state of starvation. They landed in the city from an
-emigrant ship, and had not tasted food for several days. The mother was
-wellnigh a perfect skeleton, and the sunken cheeks and eyes of the whole
-family told the melancholy truth that they were the victims of the most
-intense suffering. One of the children was so near dead that it could
-not walk, whilst it was with the utmost difficulty that even the father
-could totter over the floor. They were as nearly dead as it is possible
-for the living to be, and want of food was the principal cause which had
-brought them to this miserable state. In answer to all questions asked
-them, their replies were, “We want some bread; do give us some bread; we
-will die if you do not give us some bread.” As a matter of course their
-wants were immediately supplied, but the utmost caution was necessary in
-administering food. When they were seated at the table, the first thing
-the mother did was to feed her youngest child. In doing this she took
-not the least notice of herself, but uttered a strange wild laugh; and,
-when the child was made quite sick by even a spoonful of rice, the
-mother wept most bitterly, and said: “Oh, my child is going to die!—what
-shall I do to save its darling life?” Four days afterwards every member
-of this exiled family had passed into the unknown future.
-
-On another occasion an intemperate woman was taken to the alms-house,
-ragged and reeling at the time, and bearing a little child, supposed to
-be about sixteen months old. It was literally a skeleton, entirely
-destitute of flesh, a mere fragment of humanity. The smaller portions of
-its arms and legs were not more than half an inch in thickness, while
-the corners of its mouth were drawn down, and its eyes so deeply sunken
-that it had the appearance of an old and decrepit woman. Its face was
-white as snow, its body almost as cold, and wrinkles upon its cheek and
-brow were distinctly marked; and what made the picture still more
-wretched was the fact that the poor child had the _whooping cough_ and
-was _totally blind_. The opinion of the attending physician was that the
-child had been famished. On questioning the mother about her offspring
-it was ascertained that the child had never taken any food but what came
-from her breast; its condition was partly attributed to this fact, and
-it was evident that all its sufferings were inherited from its mother;
-that _it had been a drunkard even from the hour of its birth_. It was
-found necessary to take the child away from its mother; but, as she
-would not give it up, she was taken to the Tombs, and at midnight, when
-the parent was in a deep sleep, the child was taken from her filthy and
-inflamed bosom, and placed in the hands of a careful nurse. The weeping
-and wailing of that forsaken mother, on the following morning, were
-terrible in the extreme. Her brain was on fire, and at the setting of
-the sun she was numbered with the dead. In less than a week thereafter
-the pauper child had followed its mother to Potter’s Field.
-
-
-It was recorded in the newspapers that the dead body of an aged man had
-been found, tied up in a coffee bag, and floating in the East river. His
-throat was cut from ear to ear, and it was supposed he had been
-murdered, but later developments explained the mystery. The name of the
-deceased was subsequently ascertained; he belonged to one of the oldest
-and most respectable families of Connecticut, and was related to one of
-its former governors. The individual in question spent the morning and
-noon of his life in the lap of luxury; in old age, however, his wealth,
-wife, children, and nearly all his kindred, were taken away from him,
-and he became a man acquainted with many sorrows. Some months previous
-to the time when his body was found, and while actually suffering from
-hunger, it so happened that he entered a certain dwelling for the
-purpose of asking alms. The principal inmate of that dwelling was a
-widow who had once been on the most intimate terms with the family of
-the beggar, having been born in the same town. The friends of other days
-recognized each other, a long conversation ensued, which recalled a
-thousand recollections of childhood, and they were very happy. The only
-thought which oppressed the spirit of the mendicant was, that his bones,
-when he came to die, would be deposited in the soil of strangers, and
-his only prayer was that he might be buried among his kindred. His kind
-friend assured him that, if her own life was spared, the desire of his
-heart should be fully gratified.
-
-Weeks passed on, and, contrary to the wishes of his friend, the old man
-became an inmate of the almshouse. In process of time the silver cord of
-the pilgrim’s life was broken, and he was buried in the public
-graveyard. Subsequently to this his body was disinterred, used for
-purposes of dissection, and rudely thrown into the river. In the
-meanwhile the widow had sent to the coroner to inquire how she might
-obtain the pauper’s body, as she wished to bury him elsewhere than in
-Potter’s Field, but she could meet with no encouragement. A number of
-days was the man’s body tossed to and fro in the East River, but by the
-hand of Providence it was washed ashore and given in charge to the
-coroner. This gentleman suspected that the deceased was the friend of
-the widow who had consulted him some days before, and it so happened
-that his suspicions were well founded, for the body in due time was
-recognized. It was given into the custody of the good woman, who had it
-placed in a decent coffin, and the aged pauper was buried in the vault
-of the W——, in Connecticut, by the side of his wife and children. It is
-indeed a fact that fiction is often not one-half so strange as truth;
-and it is also certain that human life is but a dream, and the ways of
-God unsearchable.
-
-
-Beautiful were the orphan minstrels of whom we are now to speak;
-beautiful in mind and heart. The party was composed of three
-individuals, two sisters and a little brother, the eldest of whom had
-not yet seen her thirteenth summer. Remarkable singers they were not,
-but yet there was something wild and plaintive in their voices which
-cannot easily be forgotten. The instruments they used, however—the harp,
-the tamborin, and flute—were uncommonly musical, and played upon with
-facility and taste.
-
-We became acquainted with these minstrels in this wise. They had stopped
-for a few moments, about nine o’clock in the evening, in the hall of
-Rathbun’s hotel. After delighting a crowd of listeners, and receiving a
-few pennies, they courtesied and bowed, and then continued on their way.
-We had an hour’s leisure at the time, and resolved as a matter of
-curiosity, that we would follow the children. We did so, and saw them
-enter two or three hotels, where they performed a number of pieces. The
-night was now far advanced, and they turned Barclay Street on their way
-home. Onward did they trip, with gladness in their hearts, talking
-together in the French tongue; and, in a few moments after, we saw them
-turn down Washington street into an emigrant boarding house. We were now
-in a predicament, and afraid to lose our game. But resolving to defend
-our conduct by inquiring after some imaginary person, we bolted into the
-house and followed the children up two flights of stairs. They entered a
-room where were seated a very old man and an equally old woman. The
-meeting between this aged pair and the little children was quite
-touching, for, when the money was counted and laid away, the latter were
-rewarded by a loving embrace. Soon as this scene was ended we made our
-appearance, and introduced ourselves by asking the intended question.
-This having been promptly and politely answered, we proceeded a little
-further in our queries, and obtained the following information: The
-senior members of this family were the grandparents of the children, and
-their only relatives in the world. The old man said they were all
-natives of France; that they had been in this country four months; and
-that their only support was derived from the _unwearied labors of the
-minstrel children_. As the old man told his story his eyes were filled
-with tears; he was mourning over his own helplessness, and yet rejoicing
-over the _living blessings_ of his old age. Having apologized for my
-rudeness, and uttered what I thought would be a word of comfort, we bade
-each member of the family a kind good night, and left them to obtain the
-repose they needed, and to dream perchance of church bells ringing in
-one of the beautiful valleys of their native land.
-
-
-We happened to be out at an unusually late hour on a certain night, and
-while on our way home witnessed the following picture. In passing one of
-the more splendid mansions in the upper part of Broadway our attention
-was attracted by a singular looking object, which we thought was
-attempting to effect an entrance into the house. Curiosity led us to
-draw near, when we beheld a group of three little girls nestled in the
-corner of the marble doorway. One of them appeared to be about twelve
-years of age, and the other two had perhaps seen seven and nine years.
-The former was seated in the Turkish fashion on the coarse matting,
-apparently half asleep, whilst the heads of the other two were pillowed
-on her lap, and both evidently enjoying a dream of peace and comfort. As
-we remembered the sumptuous and fashionable entertainment in which we
-had just participated, and reflected upon the picture before us, we were
-almost disposed to doubt the evidence of our senses. It was already past
-midnight, and the sleet which beat upon our head assured us that we
-ought to make an effort to relieve the vagrant children from their
-miserable condition, for they were almost naked and barefooted.
-
-After some difficulty we found a watchman, when we awoke the children
-and asked them about their home. They reluctantly told us where their
-parents resided, and it was with the utmost difficulty that we could
-induce them to accompany us. We succeeded, however, in taking them
-_home_, which was a comfortless dwelling with one room, where we
-witnessed the following spectacle. On a bed of straw lay the father of
-these children in a state of senseless intoxication, and on the bare
-floor in another corner of the room was the mother, moaning with pain,
-and bleeding from wounds which had been inflicted by her cruel husband.
-One of the little girls told us they had not eaten as much food as they
-wanted for ten days, that they had been forced into the street for the
-purpose of begging, and that the scene before us was an old story to
-them. My opulent and happy readers, it is probable, can scarcely believe
-that such things actually exist in the Christian city of New York; but
-what we assert is as true as the fact, that the scourge intemperance is
-annually destroying some thirty thousand souls in our land alone.
-
-This allusion to intemperance reminds me of another melancholy picture,
-which we once witnessed in the great emporium. We had been enjoying a
-walk among the shipping in South street, when we discovered, partly
-hidden from view by a pile of casks and boxes, a man and two guardian
-angels. It was the insensible form of a poor drunkard, lying on the
-ground, and at his side two little girls, one of whom looked upon me
-with a most wo-begone expression of countenance, while the pale temples
-of the other were resting on the bloated bosom of the man. He was their
-father, and they were motherless.
-
-
-We once visited the Children’s Hospital connected with the Alms-house of
-New York, and the spectacles we there witnessed were even more touching
-than those connected with the Old Brewery. The entire building (which is
-on Blackwell’s Island) contained over one hundred children, about
-one-half of whom were so ill as to be confined to their beds, and it is
-the room where these were harbored to which we now allude. The beds were
-arranged along the walls, about three feet apart, and each end of every
-bed or cot was occupied by a sick child. The majority of them were
-motherless and fatherless, and entirely dependent upon strangers for
-those kind and delicate attentions which commonly smooth the pathway to
-the grave. Some of them were the offspring of intemperate parents, now
-confined in the State Prison; while many of them had not even inherited
-a name. Not one of the whole number but presented a feeble and haggard
-appearance, and the pains of many were intense, for their mingled moans
-actually fills the room with a heart-sickening chorus. One poor little
-thing, about three years of age, was sitting in its bed, eating a dry
-crust of bread, to satisfy a morbid appetite, and the disease which
-preyed upon the vitals of this child was consumption in its most ghastly
-form. Hollow and wrinkled were its cheeks, eyes large and deeply sunken,
-and, while looked upon, hot tears trickled upon its pillow. In the same
-bed was another of these unhappy children, dying from the terrible
-malady of scrofula. It had been a cripple from its birth, and could
-hardly be recognized as a human being. We caught a glimpse of the
-creature’s countenance as it slumbered, and was positively startled by
-its surpassing beauty. It was as bright and spiritual as the light of a
-star. It was certain, however, that death had marked it for the grave,
-and we remembered the poet’s words:—
-
- “The good die first,
- And they, whose hearts are dry as summer dust,
- Burn to the socket.”
- Wordsworth.
-
-This deformed but yet lovely fragment of humanity had been picked up as
-a foundling, and was without a name. Another child which attracted my
-attention, though only about twelve years of age, had the appearance of
-being thirty. She had been brought from an emigrant ship, suffering with
-fever associated with bronchitis. She had a finely developed head, a
-beautiful and highly intellectual face, but it was deeply marked with
-the lines of suffering, and her cheeks were flushed with the hue of
-approaching death. She was also troubled with a hollow cough, and her
-body was a mere skeleton. The attending physician patted her upon the
-head and asked her how she felt to-day; when she looked up with a smile,
-“made of all sweet accord,” and answered: “I am going to die, doctor.
-Tell them to have my coffin ready; and, dear doctor, will they not bury
-me by the side of my mother and little sister, in that place you call
-Potter’s Field?” Who now can ask the question: “And wherefore do the
-poor complain?”
-
-
-Four Irishmen, all afflicted with the ship fever, had landed from an
-emigrant ship in the city of New York. The party consisted of a father
-and three sons. They were friendless and without money. In the company
-of three hundred beings, as miserable as themselves, had they landed in
-the city, and, in the confusion attendant upon the discharge of the
-ship, it so happened that they were separated, and the father knew not
-the fate of the sons, nor the sons the fate of the father.
-
-A number of weeks elapsed, when the elder brother of this family called
-upon the commissioner of the almshouse, praying for assistance that he
-might find his relatives, if yet in the land of the living. The story
-that he told of his own sufferings since his arrival was most
-melancholy; for he had been living the life of a sick vagrant, in and
-about the Tombs. The commissioner took pity upon him and gave him all
-the assistance he desired, and the pauper, with a guide, started upon
-the hunting expedition. The first place they visited was the New York
-Hospital, where it was ascertained the second brother had died of the
-loathsome ship fever, and whence his remains had been taken to Potter’s
-Field. They next went to the Bellevue Hospital, and heard precisely the
-same story with regard to the third brother. They also visited the
-Lunatic Asylum, where it was ascertained that the father had been
-confined as a raving maniac, but had paid the debt of nature, and was
-now a resider in the city of the dead. As to the feelings of the forlorn
-man, who had thus been stripped of every tie which bound him to the
-earth, I cannot attempt to describe them. His only prayer was that one
-little spot of earth might be granted to him, where he might rebury his
-dead relatives, provided their bodies could be recognized, and where his
-own ashes might be deposited after his race was run. The commissioner
-promised to do all in his power to bring out this result, and in less
-than one week _the pauper’s prayer was answered_!
-
-
-It was an emigrant ship, and when boarded by a New York pilot he was
-informed that she had left England with two hundred poverty-stricken
-passengers, some twenty-five of whom had died on the passage, and been
-buried in the deep. Among the departed were a father and mother, who had
-left behind them a little girl nine years old. Desolate indeed was her
-lot before she became an orphan; but when the “silver cord” which bound
-her to her parents was broken, her condition became more deplorable than
-ever; and, as the ship glided into the noble bay of New York, the child
-was also numbered with the dead—none knowing whence she came, none
-knowing even her baptismal name.
-
-In due time the ship was safely moored, and, while the usual discharging
-bustle was going on, an almshouse coffin was sent for, into which the
-pauper child was placed (with her ragged clothes carefully tucked round
-her body), and then given into the charge of the alms-house sextons. Not
-one tear was shed as they mounted the hearse, and not one word of regret
-or sorrow was uttered by the multitude around as the sextons started for
-Potter’s Field.
-
-Long was the way to the crowded city of the dead. The sextons were in a
-merry mood, and, as their carriage rattled over the stony streets, they
-cracked their jokes and laughed as if going to a wedding instead of the
-tomb. But how could these men be blamed? They were following their
-vocation and receiving liberal pay. Once in a while, however, a
-troublesome thought seemed to pass their minds, but it was only when
-fearful that they might lose their dinner on account of the great number
-of paupers who were to be buried before the coming on of night. They
-hurried by a school-house, before which a flock of little girls were
-playing and laughing in their glee, but these happy children thought not
-upon the sister spirit whose remains were going to the grave. Onward
-rattled the hearse, and after turning the corner of a street it came to
-a halt, and the senior sexton stepped into his house for a drink of
-water. A number of laughing children met him at the door, and after he
-had satisfied his thirst he gave each one of them a kiss, and again, in
-a jovial mood, started for the public grave-yard. Another mile and the
-hearse reached the margin of the East River, where the Potter’s Field
-boat was in waiting, managed by the keeper of the field. Carelessly was
-the coffin transferred from the hearse to the boat, and the journey of
-the dead was continued. The boat was now moored at the landing place on
-Randall’s Island, where the coffin was taken away on a man’s shoulder,
-and deposited in a deep trench covered with a few shovels full of sand,
-and lying in the midst of a multitude of unknown dead from every nation
-on the globe. And thus endeth the story of the pauper child, who crossed
-the ocean only to find a grave _in a land she never saw, and where the
-very name she bore is utterly unknown_.
-
-
-It was the twilight hour, and we saw an old and deformed woman standing
-in front of St. Paul’s, asking alms. We happened to be in the mood just
-then, and tarried for a few moments to watch the charity of the world.
-Many, in the passing tide of human life, were to us unknown, but of the
-few that we recognized the following attracted our particular attention:
-
-First came a gentleman whom we knew to be a merchant of great wealth;
-and, as he approached the beggar, we surely thought that he would listen
-to her petition. But no—he was thinking of his last importation, or the
-sum total of his rents, and he passed on with these words as a donation:
-“You must go to the poor-house, my good woman.” We thought upon the days
-of darkness.
-
-Then came a scholar-like looking young man, whom we knew to be a
-struggler with poverty; but he approached the beggar with a smile upon
-his countenance, dropped a shilling into her withered hand, called for
-God’s blessing to rest upon her head, and resumed his way. My fancy now
-wandered to that blessed region where ever floweth the river of life.
-
-Next came an intemperate and selfish man. When the imploring look of the
-cripple met his own, he coolly frowned upon her, uttered a wicked curse,
-and reeled onward to a hall of sinful revelry. And now we pondered on
-the worm that never dieth.
-
-Finally came a little flock of boys and girls, returning from school.
-The woman smiled upon them, but spoke not a single word. The children
-knew her to be a beggar, and paused to talk with her a moment. She told
-them briefly the story of her life, and they were melted to tears. All
-the pennies that the children could raise were given to the woman; and
-each child, with an immortal jewel in its heart, passed on its way to
-receive a shower of kisses from its fond parents. And now our mind
-reveled in a dream of heaven-born loveliness.
-
-
-And now, by way of giving our readers an idea of _self-inflicted_
-poverty, we will furnish them with a brief sketch of an old miser
-residing in the Empire city:
-
-He is an old man—a very old man; he is also a strange man—a very strange
-man; whose history and name are alike unknown. His business is that of a
-paper scavenger, and the spoil which he collects in his journeying about
-the city he disposes of at the rate of one cent per pound. Many pounds
-does he often gather in a single day; but, as it only costs him four
-shillings per week to live, it is certain he lays up a few shillings at
-the close of every day. He commences his daily business in the down-town
-streets even when the day is breaking, and continues at his monotonous
-employment until the dark hours. He never goes home to dinner, but, when
-hungry, generally purchases a dry crust of bread, and eats it sitting
-upon the lower steps of the Custom-house or the City Hall. Never does he
-utter a word to a living soul; and when the stranger looks upon him he
-feels disposed to exclaim, “what a poor miserable being!” He is, indeed,
-a pitiable object to look upon, for his leather clothes are glossy and
-hard with the accumulated filth of many years, and his countenance is
-furrowed all over with deep wrinkles which no one could believe were
-ever moistened with a tear. He is a hard-visaged man, repulsive and even
-terrible to look upon. For fifteen years have we known this singular
-being, and “even then he was so old he seems not older now.” There are
-people in this great city who have been familiar with his form for
-upwards of twenty years, and they affirm that he has been a paper
-scavenger during all that time. At all times, when the winds of winter
-howl through the streets, and also when the dog-star reigns, does he
-pursue his laborious and degrading employment.
-
-And now, that I have introduced my hero to the reader, it is meet that
-we should mention what we know of his actual condition. He is a miser—a
-narrow-minded and mean miser, who can count his dollars by tens of
-thousands. If the reader doubts my word, let him, when next he meets the
-miserable man in the public highway, ask him the time of day, and he
-will be promptly answered, on the authority of a superb gold watch,
-hidden in his filthy vestments. A dry crust of bread, and a cast-off
-bone constitute his daily food, and yet this man carries the deeds in
-his pocket which prove him to be the proprietor of at least five
-handsome dwelling houses, located in a fashionable part of the city;
-certificates of bank stock and other valuable papers are also hidden in
-his pockets. He is a widower, but the father of an only daughter, whom
-he has established over a superbly furnished house as the sole mistress
-and only tenant. She has all she needs in the way of household things,
-and every luxury of the season, and, though her servants may prepare a
-sumptuous feast, none participate with her in its enjoyment. Though it
-would add to her happiness on such occasion to call in a neighboring
-friend, yet the privilege of giving an invitation is denied by her
-father in the most positive and imperative manner. In the rear of this
-daughter’s dwelling is located a rickety shell of a cabin, resembling
-more the appearance of a sty than a human habitation, and this is the
-only dwelling-place of our miser; and here he spends the precious hours
-of his leisure life, counting his gold and examining the signatures of
-his deeds by the light which rests upon his oaken table, and seldom is
-it extinguished until after the hour of midnight; and when exhausted
-with his strange vigils, carefully does he fasten, with heavy iron
-bolts, the door of his den, and sink to sleep upon his bed of rags.
-
-
-
-
- THE FATAL VALENTINE.
-
-
-Mary Marlowe was a beautiful girl, and the only child of devoted
-parents. Her father was a merchant in moderate circumstances, and
-resided in one of the more secluded streets of the great emporium of our
-land. The society to which they belonged was of the highest
-respectability, but the life led by each member of this family was
-distinguished for its peacefulness.
-
-All the young men who were acquainted with the only daughter, were
-charmed by her accomplished mind, personal beauty, and the sweetness of
-her voice. But among those who aspired to win her hand and heart, was
-one who had been received as an accepted lover. The parties were worthy
-of each other, and the love which was daily uniting them almost into one
-being, was eminently refined and pure. Charming beyond compare were the
-scenes which the lover was constantly picturing to his mind, but the
-smiles of his lady constituted the sunlight of every scene; and she,
-too, cherished many a vision of unalloyed happiness, and the thought
-never entered her mind that the world contained a single cloud that
-could possibly cast a shadow over her heart. Like a young and vigorous
-tree of the forest, the young man stood among his fellows; and like a
-flower in a remote dell dwelt the heroine of our story, in her quiet
-home.
-
-It was the evening of St. Valentine’s Day, and Mary Marlowe was seated
-before a comfortable fire; now thoughtfully peering into the glowing
-grate, and anon enjoying some of the fine passages of her favorite
-authors. Her father was absent from home on some charitable errand,
-while her mother and a country cousin, who was making her a winter
-visit, were spending the evening with a neighboring family. And it so
-happened, too, that Mary’s lover was absent from the city, so the
-beautiful damsel was entirely alone. Yes, she was indeed alone, but far
-from being in a lonely mood, for her thoughts were with her lover, and
-she amused herself by dwelling upon the treasures of her
-newly-discovered ideal world.
-
-But now the damsel is startled by the sudden ringing of the street door
-bell, and the servant presently makes his appearance in the parlor with
-a note addressed to Mary Marlowe. She recognizes the hand-writing—it is
-from her lover, and quickly does she fix herself comfortably in the old
-arm-chair to enjoy the anticipated luxury. She opens the letter, and
-reads as follows:—
-
- “My dear Mary—You are indeed dear to me, but at the same time I think
- you are a cold-hearted girl, and I fear that you possess a timid and
- bashful disposition, which would never be reconciled to my sterner
- nature. In view of this deeply-rooted belief, I have conceived the
- idea of bringing our intimacy of half a year to an immediate close.
- And what more appropriate season could be selected for our separation
- than the present, when, as I doubt not, you are well-nigh overwhelmed
- with the missives of St. Valentine, and can, in a moment, select a
- worthy lover from the many who have sought your hand? And now that I
- may be in the fashion, I subscribe myself,
- Your Friend and Valentine.”
-
-The cruel arrow has pierced the maiden’s heart, and by the calm despair
-now resting on her brow, we tremble for her fate. Tears come not to her
-relief—the crimson current in her veins has ceased to flow, and she
-falls into the hollow of her chair in a deep swoon. And now she is
-visited by a dream, and if we are to believe the story of her
-countenance, strange and fearful must be the character of that dream.
-
- * * * * * * * *
-
-It is now ten o’clock; the family have all returned, and our Mary has
-recovered from her swoon. Laughingly does her mother talk to her about
-her housekeeping duties, for her drooping eyelids intimate the idea that
-she has enjoyed a comfortable nap. To this a pleasant reply is returned,
-accompanied with a kiss for all present, but none, save our poor Mary,
-can see the heavy cloud brooding upon the household. A few moments more,
-and the family have all retired to their several apartments, and the
-house is shrouded in silence.
-
-As usual, Mary and her cousin are to occupy the same bed, and the
-latter, being uncommonly drowsy, is soon lost in a sweet slumber. And
-now let us watch with care the movements of her companion, who, when
-last noticed by the sleeper, was poring over the pages of her Bible.
-Noiselessly do her footsteps fall upon the carpet, as she goes to a
-closet for a small vial, which she examines, and then places upon her
-dressing-case. Drawer after drawer is opened, and on one or two chairs
-are displayed the various articles which compose the dress of a bride.
-And now the lady retires to her bath, and then comes forth with a ruddy
-glow upon her cheek; her flowing hair is bound into its beautiful folds,
-and in a short time she stands before her mirror decked in spotless
-white, as if for a virgin festival. What does all this mean? Alas! our
-Mary is “the queen of a fantastic realm.”
-
-But, lo! another change. The lamp has been extinguished, and our Mary is
-upon her knees at prayer, with her hands closely clasped, and her full
-liquid eyes turned heavenward. The mellow moonlight steals sweetly
-through the open curtains, adding an unwonted brightness, as it were, to
-the figure of the praying girl. Not a sound is there to break the holy
-silence of the place—no sound save the almost inaudible words of this
-strange prayer:—
-
-“Father in heaven, I cannot understand the decree of thy Providence, but
-I submit to thy dispensation without a murmur. I knew that in my womanly
-idolatry I was forgetting thee, and I now beseech thee, in thine
-infinite love, to have mercy upon me, and wash my soul from every
-transgression. Have mercy also, O God, upon him who has broken my heart;
-comfort my parents in their declining years, and answer my prayer
-through the merits of thy Son, the Redeemer of the world. I come to
-dwell with Thee, if thou wilt receive me to thy bosom. Amen and Amen.”
-
- * * * * * * * *
-
-Morning dawned, and the pleasant sunshine was flooding the world with
-beauty. Our Mary’s cousin was the first to awaken from slumber, when she
-encircled her bedfellow with her arms, and imprinted an affectionate
-kiss upon her lips; one moment more, and she was petrified with
-horror—for Mary Marlowe was numbered with the dead.
-
-On the third day after that of St. Valentine, the lover of the unhappy
-suicide returned to the city. He found not his beloved in the pleasant
-parlor of her father, but a sleeper in the voiceless and desolate tomb.
-The fatal valentine was found and submitted to his inspection. He avowed
-his utter ignorance of it, and having fallen into a settled melancholy,
-is now a raving maniac. As to the thoughtless and wicked man who wrote
-the foolish valentine, his name and purpose are alike unknown.
-
- Note.—The prominent features of this incident actually occurred in the
- city of New York in February, 1847.
-
-
-
-
- INDIAN LEGENDS.
-
-
- NOTE PRELIMINARY.
-
-The following romantic but authentic legends have been collected by the
-writer from a variety of sources, and are now presented to the public as
-an addition to the aboriginal lore, already published in his several
-books of travel.
-
-
-
-
- INDIAN LEGENDS.
-
-
- THE SHOOTING METEORS.
-
-Among the Indians who live upon the north-eastern shore of Lake Huron, a
-remnant of the Iroquois, it is believed that the heavens contain only
-four meteors which have the power of shooting through the sky. It is
-thought they severally occupy the four quarters of the compass, and that
-they never perform their arrowy journey excepting for the purpose of
-warning the Huron Indians of approaching war. The meteors in question,
-or Pun gung-nung, are recognized by their peculiar brilliancy, and
-universally considered the Manitoes or guardian spirits of the entire
-Indian race. They came into existence at the same period of time which
-witnessed the creation of Lake Huron itself, and the legend which
-accounts for their origin is distinguished for the wild and romantic
-fancies of the aborigines. I obtained it from a chief named _On
-qwa-sug_, or Floating Wood.
-
-It was the winter time, and an Indian with his wife and two children, a
-daughter and a son, were living in a wigwam on a bleak peninsula of the
-Great Lake. The game of that section of country had nearly all
-disappeared, and the fish were spending the season in such deep water,
-that it was quite impossible to secure any of them for food. Everything
-seemed to go wrong with the poverty-stricken Indian, and he was
-constantly troubled with the fear that the Master of Life intended to
-annihilate his family and himself by starvation. He expressed his
-anxiety to his wife, and was surprised to hear her answer him with a
-song.
-
-Nearly half a moon had passed away, and the sufferings of this
-unfortunate family were melancholy in the extreme. Whole days did the
-father spend roaming through the forests, with his bow and arrows, and
-on four several evenings had he returned without even a pair of tiny
-snow-birds for a supper. The ill-luck which attended him in his
-expeditions made him very miserable, but he was frequently astonished
-and alarmed, on such occasions, by the conduct of his wife and children.
-When he gave them an account of his ill-luck in obtaining game, instead
-of manifesting any anxiety, they usually ran about the wigwam with their
-fingers on their mouths, and uttering a singular moan. He noticed with
-fear that they were becoming greatly emaciated for the want of food. So
-deeply grieved was the poor man, that he almost resolved to bury himself
-in the snow and die. He made a better resolution and again went out to
-hunt.
-
-On one occasion he had wandered into the woods to an unusual distance,
-and, as fortune would have it, was successful in finding and shooting a
-single rabbit. With the speed of a deer did he return to his cabin (with
-his braided shoes over the crusted snow), but he now met with a new
-disappointment. On entering his lodge he found the fire entirely out,
-and the simple utensils for cooking all scattered about in great
-confusion; but what was far more melancholy, his wife and children were
-gone, and he knew not where to find them. The more he thought upon what
-had happened for many days past, the more bewildered did he become. He
-threw down his game almost in despair, and hurried out of his cabin in
-search of his missing family. He looked in every direction, but could
-see no signs of their appearing, and the only noise that he could
-possibly hear was a singular and most doleful moan, resembling the wail
-of a loon, which seemed to come from the upper air. By a natural
-instinct he raised his eyes towards the heavens, and beheld perched upon
-the dry limb of a tall tree which stood a short distance off, all the
-members of his family. He shouted with delight at the unexpected
-spectacle, and, rushing towards the tree, told his wife and children
-that they must come down, for he had killed a rabbit and they would now
-have a good feast. But again was he astonished to find his words
-unheeded. Again did he beseech them to come down, but they replied not a
-single word, and looked upon him with eyes that seemed made of fire. And
-what was still more wonderful it was evident that they had thrown aside
-their beaver and deer-skin dresses, and were now decked out in newly
-fashioned robes made of the fur of the white fisher and the white fox.
-All this was utterly inexplicable, and the poor husband re-entered his
-lodge, bewildered and perplexed to a marvelous degree.
-
-Then it was that the idea entered his head that he would try an
-experiment, by appealing to the hunger of his obstinate wife and
-children. He therefore cleaned the rabbit and boiled a sweet soup which
-he carried out, and with which he endeavored to allure his friends to
-the earth. But this attempt was all in vain. The mother and her children
-expressed no desire for the food, and still remained upon the tree,
-swaying to and fro like a flock of large birds. Again in his
-wretchedness was he about to destroy himself, but he took the precaution
-to appropriate the soup to its legitimate purpose. Soon as this business
-was accomplished, he relapsed into his former state of melancholy, from
-which he was suddenly aroused by the moans of his wife, which he was
-sure had an articulate tone. Again was he riveted to his standing place
-under the magic tree, and from the moaning of his wife he gathered the
-following intelligence. She told him that the Master of Life had fallen
-in love with her and her two children, and had therefore transformed
-them all into spirits, with a view of preparing them for a home in the
-sky. She also told him that they would not depart for their future home
-until the coming spring, but would in the meantime roam in distant
-countries till the time of his own transportation should arrive. Having
-finished her communication, she and her children immediately commenced a
-song, which resembled the distant winds, when they all rose gracefully
-from the tree, and leaning forward upon the air, darted away across the
-lake toward the remote South.
-
-A cheerless and forlorn moon did the poor Indian spend in his lonely
-lodge on the margin of the Great Lake. Spring came, and just as the last
-vestige of snow had melted from the woods, and at the quiet evening
-hour, his spirit-wife again made her appearance, accompanied by her two
-children. She told her husband that he might become a spirit by eating a
-certain berry. He was delighted with the idea, and, complying with her
-advice, he suddenly became transformed into a spirit, and having flown
-to the side of his wife and children, the party gradually began to
-ascend into the air, when the Master of Life thought proper to change
-them into a family of Shooting Stars. He allotted to each a particular
-division of the heavens, and commanded them to remain there forever, as
-the guardians of the great nation of Lake Huron.
-
-
- THE MAIDEN OF THE MOON.
-
- The following legend was obtained from the lips of a Chippeway woman
- named Penaqua, or the Female Pheasant, and I hardly know which to
- admire most, the simple beauty of the plot, or the graphic and unique
- manner of the narrative, of which, I regret to say, I can hardly give
- a faithful translation.
-
-Among the rivers of the North, none can boast of more numerous charms
-than the St. Louis, and the fairest spot of the earth which it waters is
-that where now stands the trading post of Fond du lac. Upon this spot,
-many summers ago, there lived a Chippeway chief and his wife, who were
-the parents of an only daughter. Her name was Weesh—Ko-da-e-mire, or the
-Sweet Strawberry, and she was acknowledged to be the most beautiful
-maiden of her nation. Her voice was like that of the turtle-dove, and
-the red deer was not more graceful and sprightly in its form. Her eyes
-were brilliant as the star of the northern sky, which guides the hunter
-through the wilderness, and her dark hair clustered around her neck like
-grape vines around the trunk of the tree they loved. The young men of
-every nation had striven to win her heart, but she smiled upon none.
-Curious presents were sent to her from the four quarters of the world,
-but she received them not. Seldom did she deign to reply to the many
-warriors who entered her father’s lodge, and when she did, it was only
-to assure them that while upon earth she would never change her
-condition. Her strange conduct astonished them, but did not subdue their
-affection. Many and noble were the deeds they performed, not only in
-winning the white plumes of the eagle, but in hunting the elk and the
-black bear. But all their exploits availed them nothing, for the heart
-of the beautiful girl was still untouched.
-
-The snows of winter were all gone, and the pleasant winds of spring were
-blowing over the land. The time for making sugar had arrived, though the
-men had not yet returned from the remote hunting grounds, and in the
-maple forests bright fires were burning, and the fragrance of the sweet
-sap filled all the air. The ringing laugh of childhood and the mature
-song of women were heard in the valley, but in no part of the wilderness
-could be found more happiness than on the banks of the St. Louis. But
-the Sweet Strawberry mingled with the young men and maidens of her tribe
-in a thoughtful mood and with downcast eyes. She was evidently bowed
-down by some mysterious grief, but she neglected not her duties; and
-though she spent much of her time alone, her buchère-bucket was as
-frequently filled with the sugar juice as any of her companions.
-
-Such was the condition of affairs when a party of young warriors from
-the far North came upon a frolic to the St. Louis River. Having seen the
-many handsome maidens of this region, the strangers became enamored of
-their charms, and each one succeeded in obtaining the love of a maiden,
-who was to become his bride during the marrying season of summer.
-
-The warriors had heard of the Sweet Strawberry, but, neglected by all of
-them, she was still doomed to remain alone. She witnessed the happiness
-of her old playmates, and, wondering at her own strange fate, spent much
-of her time in solitude. She even became so unhappy and bewildered that
-she heeded not the tender words of her mother, and from that time the
-music of her voice was never heard.
-
-The sugar making season was now rapidly passing away, but the brow of
-the Sweet Strawberry was still overshadowed with grief. Everything was
-done to restore her to her wonted cheerfulness, but she remained
-unchanged. Wild ducks in innumerable numbers arrived with every southern
-wind, and settled upon the surrounding waters, and proceeded to build
-their nests in pairs, and the Indian maiden sighed over her mysterious
-doom. On one occasion she espied a cluster of early spring flowers
-peering above the dry leaves of the forest, and, strange to say, even
-these were separated into pairs, and seemed to be wooing each other in
-love. All things whispered to her of love, the happiness of her
-companions, the birds of the air, and the flowers. She looked into her
-heart, and, inwardly praying for a companion whom she might love, the
-Master of Life took pity upon her lot and answered her prayer.
-
-It was now the twilight hour, and in the maple woods the Indian boys
-were watching their fires, and the women were bringing in the sap from
-the surrounding trees. The time for making sugar was almost gone, and
-the well-filled mokucks, which might be seen in all the wigwams,
-testified that the yield had been abundant. The hearts of the old women
-beat in thankfulness, and the young men and maidens were already
-beginning to anticipate the pleasures of wedded life and those
-associated with the sweet summer time. But the brow of the Sweet
-Strawberry continued to droop, and her friends looked upon her as the
-victim of a settled melancholy. Her duties, however, were performed
-without a murmur, and so continued to be performed until the trees
-refused to fill her buchère-bucket with sap, when she stole away from
-the sugar camp and wandered to a retired place to muse upon her sorrows.
-Her unaccountable grief was very bitter, but did not long endure; for,
-as she stood gazing upon the sky, the moon ascended above the hills and
-filled her soul with a joy she had never felt before. The longer she
-looked upon the brilliant object, the more deeply in love did she become
-with its celestial charms, and she burst forth into a song—a loud, wild,
-and joyous song. Her musical voice echoed through the woods, and her
-friends hastened to ascertain the cause. They gathered around her in
-crowds, but she heeded them not. They wondered at the wildness of her
-words, and the airy-like appearance of her form. They were spell-bound
-by the scene before them, but their astonishment knew no limits when
-they saw her gradually ascend from the earth into the air, where she
-disappeared, as if borne upward by the evening wind. And then it was
-that they discovered her clasped in the embraces of the moon, for they
-knew that the spots which they saw within the circle of that planet were
-those of her robe, which she had made from the skins of the spotted
-fawn.
-
-Many summers have passed away since the Sweet Strawberry became the
-Maiden of the Moon, yet among all the people of her nation is she ever
-remembered for her beauty and the mystery of her being.
-
-
- THE GHOSTLY MAN-EATER.
-
-There is an idea existing among the Chippeway Indians, which
-corroborates a statement made by the early travelers on this continent
-relative to the belief that there once existed among the aboriginal
-tribes, a species of vampire, or ghostly man-eater. The Chippeways do
-not assert that there ever lived more than one of these unearthly
-beings; but they pretend that such an one did, and does exist, and that
-he has his residence upon an island in the centre of Lake Superior—which
-island can never be seen by mortal man, excepting when darkness has
-settled upon the world. The stories they relate of his appearance and
-deeds, are horrible in the extreme, and resemble much the creations of a
-mind suffering under the influence of the nightmare. For example, they
-describe this monster as possessing the material appearance of the human
-form—but of such a nature as not to be susceptible to the touch. He is
-said to have the body of a serpent, with human legs and arms—all
-supplied with immense nails, which he employs for the double purpose of
-digging up the earth, and dissecting the bodies upon which he feeds; his
-head is like that of the wolf, and his teeth of a peculiar sharpness.
-
-The deeds which he performs are worthy of his personal appearance—and
-some of them are as follows: When the Indian mother, during a long
-journey, has lost her infant child, and placed it on the rude scaffold,
-that she may return to it at some future day, the Ghostly Man-Eater only
-waits until she is fairly out of his sight, and then proceeds to the
-sacred place, and feasts himself upon the tender flesh and blood of his
-victim. And therefore it is, that the traveler sometimes sees, in the
-remote wilderness, fragments of human bones scattered on the ground, as
-if a wolf had been suddenly interrupted, while devouring his prey. But
-the Man-Eater sometimes enters the house, or half-buried receptacle of
-the dead; and, after digging his way to the decaying body, coils himself
-up, as if in delight, and gluts his appetite with the unholy food. How
-it is that he travels, with lightning speed, from one distant place to
-another, has never been ascertained; but the strange sounds which the
-Indian occasionally hears, high in the air above his wigwam, is thought
-to be the song of the Man-Eater, as he hurries upon the wings of the
-wind, from a recent banquet, to his mysterious island on the lake.
-
-But I once heard a legend in the Chippeway country, which accounted for
-the origin of the man-eating monster—and I now record it in the English
-tongue, for the benefit of those who feel an interest in the mythology
-of the Indian, and the peculiarities of his mind. The individual from
-whom I obtained this story was named Ka-yon-kee-me, or the Swift Arrow;
-and his words, as near as we can remember them, were as follows:—
-
-I ask the white man to listen. At an early period in the history of the
-world, an old Indian hunter and a little boy who was his grandson, lived
-in an isolated cabin on the north shore of Lake Superior. They were the
-only remnants of a once powerful tribe of Indians, whose name is not now
-remembered. It was the middle of a long and dreary winter, and the
-entire country was covered with snow, to the height of the tallest
-wigwam. The section of country where resided the hunter and child was
-particularly desolate, and destitute of almost every species of game;
-and whilst the former was too feeble to wander far, after the necessary
-food, the latter was too young and inexperienced. The very wood which
-the unequal pair collected to keep them warm, was brought to their cabin
-with the greatest difficulty; and the thought occasionally entered the
-old man’s mind, that the Great Spirit was about to give him up to the
-pains of starvation. He uttered not a murmur, however; but, as he
-reflected upon his impending fate, he bit his lips with a scornful
-smile.
-
-One, two, and three days had passed away and the old man, as well as the
-child, had not tasted a particle of food. But, on the evening of the
-fourth day, the boy came tottering into the comfortless lodge and threw
-at the feet of his grandfather the lifeless body of a white partridge,
-which he had fortunately killed with his own arrow. Immediately was the
-bird divested of its feathers—and, while yet its very blood was warm, it
-was devoured by the starving man and child.—Sweet was the slumber of the
-noble boy on that night—but, as the story goes, that aged man was
-visited by a dreadful dream at the same time, which made him a maniac.
-
-Another day was nearly gone, and the unhappy pair were standing in front
-of their wigwam watching the western sky, as the sun enlivened it with
-his parting beams. The old man pointed to the bright picture, and told
-the boy that there was the gateway to the Spirit Land, where perpetual
-summer reigned, and game was found in great abundance. He spoke too of
-the child’s father and mother, and of his little brother, whom he
-described as decked out in the most beautiful of robes, as they wandered
-through the forests of that distant, shadowy land. The boy, though
-suffering with the pangs of hunger, clapped his little hands in glee,
-and told his grandfather that it would make him very happy if he could
-go to the land of perpetual summer. And then it was that the old man
-patted the boy upon his head, and told him that his desires should be
-realized before the sun again made its appearance above the snow-covered
-mountains and plains of the east.
-
-It was now the hour of midnight. Intensely cold was the wind which swept
-over the wilderness, but the sky was very blue, and studded with many
-stars. No sound broke upon the air, save the occasional groan of the ice
-along the lake shore, and the hissing whisper of the frost. Within the
-Indian lodge, which was the very home of desolation, the child was
-sweetly sleeping, enveloped in his robes, while the old man bent over
-the burning embers as if in despair. Some inhuman thought had crazed his
-brain, and he was nerving himself for an unheard of crime. One moment
-more, and in the dim light of that lonely lodge, gleamed the polished
-blade of a flinty weapon—a sudden groan was heard—and the Indian maniac
-was feeding upon the body of his child.
-
-I have given the white man a sorrowful history, but it is one which the
-Chippeway nation believe. On the morning which followed the event I have
-now narrated, a party of Indian hunters came to the cabin of the unknown
-man, and they found him lying dead upon the ground, with the mangled
-remains of the boy at his side. This was the most terrible deed which
-ever happened in the Chippeway country—and the one which so greatly
-offended the Great Spirit, that he pronounced a curse upon the man who
-had destroyed his child for food—and he, therefore, doomed him to live
-upon the earth forever, tormented with an appetite which nothing can
-ever appease, but the decaying flesh of the human race.
-
-
- THE FIRE-WATER SACRIFICE.
-
-The historical tradition which I am now to narrate, is said to have
-occurred at an early day on the extreme western point of what is now
-called Drummond’s Island, in the northern waters of Lake Huron. I
-obtained it from the lips of Kah-ge-ga-gah-bowh, or _Upright Standing_,
-a young chief of the Chippeway nation, who assured me that it
-commemorated the first introduction of the baneful Fire-water into the
-Indian country.
-
-It was the afternoon of a pleasant day in the autumn-time, when a
-trading canoe landed on Drummond’s Island, in the immediate vicinity of
-a Chippeway village. It belonged to a French trader, and was laden with
-a barrel of whisky, which he had brought from the lower country. Soon as
-he had deposited his barrel upon the beach, he called together the men
-of the village, and told them that he had it in his power to supply them
-with a beverage which would make them exceedingly happy, and that he was
-willing to supply them with what they wanted, provided they would give
-into his hands all the furs they had in their possession. A bargain was
-consequently made, and while the entire population of the village were
-quaffing the baneful fire-water, the trader packed away his treasures in
-the canoe, and under cover of the night, started upon his return to
-Detroit.
-
-The moon and stars came forth in the northern sky, and the only sound
-which broke the solitude of the wilderness issued from the Indian
-village, where the medicine man and the chief, the Indian mother and her
-infant, were shouting and dancing and fighting in a delirium of madness.
-The carousal did not end until the break of day, and soon as the sun was
-fairly risen above the horizon, it was rumored in every wigwam that a
-young hunter named Ne-mo-a-Kim, or _Purple Shell_, had taken the life of
-a brother hunter, who happened to be his dearest friend, An apparent
-gloom rested upon every countenance, and as the more aged Indians
-reflected upon the sudden disappearance of the trader, and upon the
-headache which many of them endured, they became greatly enraged, and
-attributed the calamity which had befallen them to the burning water.
-But the trader who had brought it to them was beyond their reach; so
-they buried the murdered man with appropriate honors, and then announced
-that a council should be immediately held to decide upon the fate of the
-murderer. Blood for blood was demanded by the relatives of the deceased;
-the time-honored law of the Chippeways could not be evaded, and a
-delegation was appointed to prepare Ne-mo-a-Kim for the sacrifice. His
-lodge was entered by the ministers of death, but Ne-mo-a-Kim was not
-there. They hunted for him in all the wigwams of the village, but
-nowhere could he be found. The old men who had suffered with him in the
-remote wilderness, and had never known him to be guilty of a cowardly
-deed, now shook their heads in sorrow and disappointment. Another
-council was held, another ancient law remembered, and it was again
-decided that the only relative and brother of Ne-mo-a-Kim should suffer
-in his stead. The name of that brother was Ma-Ko-nah, or _The Unbending
-Pine_, and when they informed him of his fate, he uttered not a murmur,
-but demanded that his execution should take place on the following night
-at the rising of the moon.
-
-And now for another scene in our strange story. The sun has long been
-absent from the western sky, and once more has the solemn midnight
-settled upon the world. The inhabitants of the Indian village have
-assembled upon a level green. Firmly in the earth have they planted a
-stake, on either side of which are burning a couple of huge fires, while
-at the distance of about one hundred feet may be discerned a crowd of
-eight or ten young men, who are bending their bows and straightening
-their arrows for the cruel deed. A small white cloud makes its
-appearance above the horizon, and a murmur of excitement issues from the
-crowd of human beings. The proud form of an Indian is now seen marching
-across the green, when the name of Ma-Ko-nah is whispered from ear to
-ear, and an unearthly shout ascends into the upper air. The heroic man
-stands before the stake, and looks with scorn upon the withes lying at
-his feet. The people have confided in his bravery, and they will not
-humble his proud spirit by resorting to the disgraceful implements of
-security. Upon his naked breast has the Indian hero painted the uncouth
-figure of a swan, as a certain mark for the arrows which are to deprive
-him of life. Around his waist has he carefully adjusted his richest
-robe, and by a motion of his hand, has signified his intention of
-delivering a speech; an intense silence reigns throughout the
-surrounding multitude, and Ma-Ko-nah thus addresses his cowardly
-brother, whose spirit he imagines to be hovering near.
-
-“Willingly do I die for you, my brother, but you have disgraced your
-nation. Your name will hereafter be hissed at by the little boys, when
-they pick up the purple shells on the lake shore. I am going to the
-Spirit Land, and while I shall be happy in the possession of every good,
-you will be despised by all who learn your history. Your food will be
-bitter, and the ground upon which you will have to sleep will always be
-uneven, and covered with thorns and stones. You are a coward, my
-brother; but Ma-Ko-nah is a brave man, and not afraid to die.”
-
-Loud and long was the shout which replied to this proud speech. All
-things were now ready, and the fatal moment, when the rim of the moon
-should appear above the distant waters, was nigh at hand. Another snowy
-cloud floated into view, and just as the signal to fire was about to be
-given by the great medicine man, Ne-mo-a-Kim suddenly burst through the
-crowd, and threw himself upon the ground before his brother Ma-Ko-nah.
-To describe the confusion which followed were quite impossible. It were
-sufficient to know that Ma-Ko-nah was released from his obligation, and
-while he was to continue in the land of the living, his repentant
-brother was to perish. But though he now yielded himself as a willing
-sacrifice, his integrity had been doubted, and the lately untouched
-thongs were used to bind him to the stake. All things were again ready,
-the signal was given, the loud twang of the bow-strings pulled at the
-same instant was heard, and the Chippeway murderer was weltering in his
-own blood.
-
-The night was far spent, the silence of the grave rested upon the
-wilderness village, and all the Indians, save one, were asleep in their
-wigwams. But Ma-Ko-nah was filled with grief, and the remaining hours of
-that night did he spend in his lodge, mourning over the body of his
-unfortunate and only brother. His father and mother were both dead, and
-so also was his wife, and the heart of Ma-Ko-nah was very desolate. So
-endeth the story of The Fire-Water Sacrifice.
-
-
- ORIGIN OF THE CATAWBA INDIANS.
-
-There was a time when the world was an unbroken waste of rocks, hills,
-and mountains, save only one small valley, which was distinguished for
-its luxuriance, and where reigned a perpetual summer. At that time, too,
-the only human being who inhabited the earth was a woman, whose
-knowledge was confined to this valley, and who is remembered among the
-Catawbas as the mother of mankind. She lived in a cavern, and her food
-consisted of the honey of flowers, and the sweet berries and other
-fruits of the wilderness. Birds without number, and the wild streams
-which found a resting place in the valley, made the only music which she
-ever heard. Among the wild animals, which were very numerous about her
-home, she wandered without any danger; but the beaver and the doe were
-her favorite companions. In personal appearance she was eminently
-beautiful, and the lapse of years only had a tendency to increase the
-brightness of her eyes and the grace of her movements. The dress she
-wore was made of those bright green leaves which enfold the water
-lilies, and her hair was as long as the grass which fringed the waters
-of her native vale. She was the ruling spirit of a perennial world, for
-even the very flowers which bloomed about her sylvan home were never
-known to wither or die. In spite of her lonely condition, she knew not
-what it was to be lonely; but ever and anon a strange desire found its
-way to her heart, which impelled her to explore the wild country which
-surrounded her home. For many days had she resisted the temptation to
-become a wanderer from her charming valley, until it so happened, on a
-certain morning, that a scarlet butterfly made its appearance before the
-door of her cave, and by the hum of its wings invited her away. She
-obeyed the summons, and followed the butterfly far up a rocky ravine,
-until she came to the foot of a huge waterfall, when she was deserted by
-her mysterious pilot, and first became acquainted with the emotion of
-fear. Her passage of the ravine had been comparatively smooth; but when
-she endeavored, in her consternation, to retrace her steps, she found
-her efforts unavailing, and fell to the ground in despair. A deep sleep
-then overcame her senses, from which she was not awakened until the
-night was far spent; and then the dampness of the dew had fallen upon
-her soft limbs, and for the first time in her life did she feel the pang
-of a bodily pain. Forlorn and desolate indeed was her condition, and she
-felt that some great event was about to happen, when, as she uncovered
-her face and turned it to the sky, she beheld, bending over her
-prostrate form, and clothed in a cloud-like robe, the image of a being
-somewhat resembling herself, only that he was more stoutly made, and of
-a much fiercer aspect. Her first emotion at this strange discovery was
-that of terror; but as the mysterious being looked upon her in kindness,
-and raised her lovingly from the ground, she confided in his protection,
-and listened to his words until the break of day.
-
-He told her that he was a native of the far off sky, and that he had
-discovered her in her forlorn condition while traveling from the evening
-to the morning star. He told her also that he had never before seen a
-being so soft and beautifully formed as she. In coming to her rescue he
-had broken a command of the Great Spirit, or the Master of Life, and, as
-he was afraid to return to the sky, he desired to spend his days in her
-society upon earth. With joy did she accept this proposal; and, as the
-sun rose above the distant mountains, the twain returned in safety to
-the luxuriant vale, where, as man and woman, for many moons, they lived
-and loved in perfect tranquillity and joy.
-
-In process of time the woman became a mother; from which time the
-happiness of the twain became more intense, but they at the same time
-endured more troubles than they had ever known before. The man was
-unhappy because he had offended the Master of Life, and the mother was
-anxious about the comfort and happiness of her newly-born child. Many
-and devout were the prayers they offered to the Great Spirit for his
-guidance and protection, for they felt that from them were to be
-descended a race of beings more numerous than the stars of heaven. The
-Great Spirit had compassion on these lone inhabitants of the earth; and,
-in answer to their prayers, he caused a mighty wind to pass over the
-world, making the mountains crowd closely together, and rendering the
-world more useful and beautiful by the prairies and valleys and rivers
-which now cover it, from the rising to the setting sun. The Master of
-Life also told his children that he would give them the earth and all
-that it contained as their inheritance; but that they should never enjoy
-their food without labor, should be annually exposed to a season of
-bitter cold, and that their existence should be limited by that period
-of time when their heads should become as white as the plumage of the
-swan. And so endeth the words of the Catawba.
-
-
- THE LONG CHASE.
-
-It was a summer day, and my birchen canoe, paddled by a party of
-Chippeway Indians, was gliding along the southern shore of Lake
-Superior. We had left the Apostle Islands, and were wending our way
-towards the mouth of the Ontonagon, where we intended to spend the
-night. Behind us reposed in beauty the Emerald Islands, in our front
-appeared the Porcupine Mountains, the sky above was without a cloud, and
-the waste of sleeping waters was only broken by the presence of a lonely
-swan, which seemed to be following in our wake, apparently for the sake
-of our companionship. I was delighted with the scene which surrounded
-me, and having requested my comrades to refill their pipes from my
-tobacco-pouch, I inquired for an adventure or a story connected with
-this portion of the lake. I waited but for a moment, when the chief of
-the party, _O-gee-maw-ge-zhick_, or Chief of the Sky, signified his
-intention by a sudden exclamation, and proceeded with the following
-historical tradition:
-
-The Indian warrior of other days seldom thought that distance ought to
-be considered when he went forth to battle against his enemies, provided
-he was certain of winning the applause of his fellow men. Fatigue and
-hunger were alike looked upon as unimportant considerations, and both
-endured without a murmur.
-
-The white man had not yet become the owner of this wilderness, and our
-nation was at war with the Iroquois, who had invaded our territory. At
-this time it was that a party of six Iroquois runners had been sent by
-their leading chiefs from Ke-wa-we-non, on the southern shore of Lake
-Superior, to examine the position of the Chippeways, who were supposed
-to be on an island called Moo-ne-quah-na-kon-ing. The spies having
-arrived opposite to the island where their enemies were encamped (which
-island was about three miles from the main shore), they built a
-war-canoe out of the bark of an elm-tree, launched it at the hour of
-midnight, and, having implored the god of war to smile upon them and
-keep the lake in peace, they landed on the island, and were soon
-prowling through the village of the unconscious Chippeways.
-
-They were so cautious in all their movements, that their footsteps did
-not even awaken the sleeping dogs. It so happened, however, that they
-were discovered, and that, too, by a young woman, who, according to
-ancient custom, was leading a solitary life previous to becoming a
-mother. In her wakefulness she saw them pass near her lodge and heard
-them speak, but could not understand their words, though she thought
-them to be of the Na-do-was tribe. When they had passed, she stole out
-of her own wigwam to that of her aged grandmother, whom she informed of
-what she had seen and heard. The aged woman only reprimanded her
-daughter for her imprudence, and did not heed her words. “But, mother,”
-replied the girl, “I speak the truth; the dreaded Na-do-was are in our
-village; and if the warriors of the Buffalo Race do not heed the story
-of a foolish girl, their women and their children must perish.” The
-words of the girl were finally believed, and the warriors of the Crane
-and Buffalo tribes prepared themselves for the capture. The war-whoop
-echoed to the sky; and the rattling of bows and arrows was heard in
-every part of the island. In about an hour, the main shore was lined
-with about eight hundred canoes, whose occupants were anxiously waiting
-for the appearance of the spies. These desperate men, however, had made
-up their minds to try the mettle of their oars to the utmost, and, as
-the day was breaking, they launched their canoe from a woody cove, shot
-round the island, and started in the direction of the Porcupine
-Mountains, which were about sixty miles distant. Soon as they came in
-sight of the Chippeways, the latter became quite frantic, and, giving
-their accustomed yell, the whole multitude started after them swift as
-the flight of gulls. The mighty lake was without a ripple; and the
-beautiful fish in its bosom wandered about their rocky haunts in perfect
-peace, unconscious of the dreadful strife which was going on above. The
-canoes of the pursued and the pursuers moved with magic speed. The
-Iroquois were some two miles ahead, and while they strained every nerve
-for life, one voice rose high into the air, with a song of invocation to
-the spirits of their race for protection; and, in answer to their
-petition, a thick fog fell upon the water, and caused great confusion.
-One of the Chippeway warriors laid down his paddle, seized his
-mysterious rattle (made of deer’s hoof), and, in a strange, wild song,
-implored the spirits of his race to clear away the fog, that they might
-only see their enemies. The burthen of the song was:—
-
- “Mon e-tou ne bah bah me tah wah
- Ke shig ne bah bah me tah goon
- Ah bee ne nah wah goom me goon
- Men ke che dah awas—awas.”
-
-Which may be translated as follows:—
-
- “Spirit! whom I have always obeyed,
- Here cause the skies now to obey,
- And place the waters in our power.
- We are warriors—away, away.”
-
-Just as the last strain died upon the air, the fog quickly rolled away,
-and the Iroquois spies were discovered hastening towards the shore, near
-Montreal river. Then came the fog again, and then departed, in answer to
-the conflicting prayers of the nations. Long and awfully exciting was
-the race. But the Great Spirit was the friend of the Chippeway, and just
-as the Iroquois were landing on the beach, four of them were pierced
-with arrows, and the remaining two taken prisoners. A council was then
-called, for the purpose of deciding what should be done with them; and
-it was determined that they should be tortured at the stake. They were
-fastened to a tree, and surrounded with wood, when, just as the torch
-was to be applied, an aged warrior stepped forth from the crowd of
-spectators, and thus addressed the assembly:—
-
-“Why are you to destroy these men? They are brave warriors, but not more
-distinguished than we are. We can gain no benefit from their death. Why
-will you not let them live, that they may go and tell their people of
-our power, and that our warriors are numerous as the stars of the
-northern sky.” The council pondered upon the old man’s advice, and there
-was a struggle between their love of revenge and love of glory; but both
-became victorious. One of the spies was released, and, as he ascended a
-narrow valley, leading to the Porcupine Mountains, the fire was applied
-to the dry wood piled round the form of the other; and in the darkness
-of midnight, and amid the shouting of his cruel enemies, the body of the
-Iroquois prisoner was consumed to ashes. The spot where the sacrifice
-took place has been riven by many a thunderbolt since then, for the god
-of war was displeased with the faintheartedness of the Chippeway, in
-valuing a name more highly than the _privilege_ of revenge; and the same
-summer, of the following year, which saw the humane Chippeway buried on
-the shore of Superior, also saw the remains of the pardoned spy
-consigned to the earth on the shore of Michigan.
-
-Thus endeth the legend of Shah-gah-wah-mik, one of the Apostle Islands,
-which the French named La Pointe, and which was originally known as
-Moo-ne-quah-na-kon-ing. The village stood where the old trading
-establishment is now located; and among the greenest of the graves in
-the hamlet of La Pointe is that where lie the remains of the Indian girl
-who exposed herself to reproach for the purpose of saving her people.
-
-
- THE LONE BUFFALO.
-
-Among the legends which the traveler frequently hears, while crossing
-the prairies of the Far West, I remember one which accounts in a most
-romantic manner for the origin of thunder. A summer-storm was sweeping
-over the land, and I had sought a temporary shelter in the lodge of a
-Sioux, or Dahcotah Indian on the banks of the St. Peters. Vividly
-flashed the lightning, and an occasional peal of thunder echoed through
-the firmament. While the storm continued my host and his family paid but
-little attention to my comfort, for they were all evidently stricken
-with terror. I endeavored to quell their fears, and for that purpose
-asked them a variety of questions respecting their people, but they only
-replied by repeating, in a dismal tone, the name of the Lone Buffalo. My
-curiosity was of course excited, and it may be readily imagined that I
-did not resume my journey without obtaining an explanation of the mystic
-words; and from him who first uttered them in the Sioux lodge I
-subsequently obtained the following legend:—
-
-There was a chief of the Sioux nation whose name was the Master Bear. He
-was famous as a prophet and hunter, and was a particular favorite with
-the Master of Life. In an evil hour he partook of the white man’s
-fire-water, and in a fighting broil unfortunately took the life of a
-brother chief. According to ancient custom blood was demanded for blood,
-and when next the Master Bear went forth to hunt, he was waylaid, shot
-through the heart with an arrow, and his body deposited in front of his
-widow’s lodge. Bitterly did the woman bewail her misfortune, now
-mutilating her body in the most heroic manner, and anon narrating to her
-only son, a mere infant, the prominent events of her husband’s life.
-Night came, and with her child lashed upon her back, the woman erected a
-scaffold on the margin of a neighboring stream, and with none to lend
-her a helping hand, enveloped the corpse in her more valuable robes, and
-fastened it upon the scaffold. She completed her task just as the day
-was breaking, when she returned to her lodge, and shutting herself
-therein, spent the three following days without tasting food.
-
-During her retirement the widow had a dream, in which she was visited by
-the Master of Life. He endeavored to console her in her sorrow, and for
-the reason that he had loved her husband, promised to make her son a
-more famous warrior and medicine man than his father had been. And what
-was more remarkable, this prophecy was to be realized within the period
-of a few weeks. She told her story in the village, and was laughed at
-for her credulity.
-
-On the following day, when the village boys were throwing the ball upon
-the plain, a noble youth suddenly made his appearance among the players,
-and eclipsed them all in the bounds he made and the wildness of his
-shouts. He was a stranger to all, but when the widow’s dream was
-remembered, he was recognized as her son, and treated with respect. But
-the youth was yet without a name, for his mother had told him that he
-should win one for himself by his individual prowess.
-
-Only a few days had elapsed, when it was rumored that a party of Pawnees
-had overtaken and destroyed a Sioux hunter, when it was immediately
-determined in council that a party of one hundred warriors should start
-upon the war-path and revenge the injury. Another council was held for
-the purpose of appointing a leader, when a young man suddenly entered
-the ring and claimed the privilege of leading the way. His authority was
-angrily questioned, but the stranger only replied by pointing to the
-brilliant eagle’s feathers on his head, and by shaking from his belt a
-large number of fresh Pawnee scalps. They remembered the stranger boy,
-and acknowledged the supremacy of the stranger man.
-
-Night settled upon the prairie world, and the Sioux warriors started
-upon the war-path. Morning dawned, and a Pawnee village was in ashes,
-and the bodies of many hundred men, women, and children were left upon
-the ground as food for the wolf and vulture. The Sioux warriors returned
-to their own encampment, when it was ascertained that the nameless
-leader had taken more than twice as many scalps as his brother warriors.
-Then it was that a feeling of jealousy arose, which was soon quieted,
-however, by the news that the Crow Indians had stolen a number of horses
-and many valuable furs from a Sioux hunter as he was returning; from the
-mountains. Another warlike expedition was planned, and as before, the
-nameless warrior took the lead.
-
-The sun was near his setting, and as the Sioux party looked down upon a
-Crow village, which occupied the centre of a charming valley, the Sioux
-chief commanded the attention of his braves and addressed them in the
-following language:
-
-“I am about to die, my brothers, and must speak my mind. To be fortunate
-in war is your chief ambition, and because I have been successful you
-are unhappy. Is this right? Have you acted like men? I despise you for
-your meanness, and I intend to prove to you this night that I am the
-bravest man in the nation. The task will cost me my life, but I am
-anxious that my nature should be changed and I shall be satisfied. I
-intend to enter the Crow village alone, but before departing, I have one
-favor to command. If I succeed in destroying that village, and lose my
-life, I want you, when I am dead, to cut off my head and protect it with
-care. You must then kill one of the largest buffaloes in the country and
-cut off his head. You must then bring his body and my head together, and
-breathe upon them, when I shall be free to roam in the Spirit-land at
-all times, and over our great prairie-land wherever I please. And when
-your hearts are troubled with wickedness remember the Lone Buffalo.”
-
-The attack upon the Crow village was successful, but according to his
-prophecy the Lone Buffalo received his death wound, and his brother
-warriors remembered his parting request. The fate of the hero’s mother
-is unknown, but the Indians believe that it is she who annually sends
-from the Spirit land the warm winds of spring, which cover the prairies
-with grass for the sustenance of the Buffalo race. As to the Lone
-Buffalo, he is never seen even by the most cunning hunter, excepting
-when the moon is at its full. At such times he is invariably alone,
-cropping his food in some remote part of the prairies; and whenever the
-heavens resound with the moanings of the thunder, the red man banishes
-from his breast every feeling of jealousy, for he believes it to be the
-warning voice of the Lone Buffalo.
-
-
- LEGENDS OF MACKINAW.
-
-The original Indian name of this island was Mich-il-i-mack-i-nack,
-signifying the mammoth turtle. It is a beautiful spot of earth, and its
-origin is accounted for by the following Ottaway legend:—
-
-When the world was in its infancy, and all the living creatures were
-wandering over its surface from their several birth-places, for a
-permanent home, it so happened that a multitude of turtles came to the
-southern shore of Lake Erie. They found the country generally level, and
-were delighted with the muddy waters of the lake, and also with the many
-stagnant rivers and ponds which they discovered in its vicinity. But
-while the race were generally satisfied with their discoveries, and
-willing to remain where they were, the mammoth leader of the multitude
-resolved upon extending his journey to the north. He was allured to this
-undertaking by a strange light of exceeding loveliness (supposed to be
-the Aurora Borealis), which he had frequently observed covering the
-horizon. He endeavored to obtain a few companions for his intended
-pilgrimage, but without success. This disappointment did not dishearten
-him, however, and as he remembered that the summer was only half gone,
-he determined to depart alone. Long and very circuitous was his journey,
-and many, beautiful and lonely, the bayous and swamps where he
-frequently tarried to rest himself and obtain refreshment. Summer, and
-nearly the whole of autumn were now passed, and the traveling turtle
-found himself on a point of land which partially divided the two lakes
-of Huron and Michigan. Already he had been numbed by chilly winds, but
-his ambition was so great that he still persisted in his foolish
-pilgrimage. The day on which he made his final launch upon the waters,
-was particularly cold and desolate, and it so happened that in the
-course of a few days his career was stopped by the formation of an icy
-barrier, which deprived him of life and left him, a little black spot,
-on the waste of frozen waters.
-
-Spring returned once more, but while the ice gradually dissolved itself
-into beautiful blue waves, the shell of the turtle was fastened to a
-marine plant or tall reed, and in process of time became an island,
-which the Indians appropriately named Mich-il-i-mack-i-nack, or the
-Mammoth Turtle.
-
-The individual from whom I obtained the above story was an Ottaway
-Indian; and he told it to me as we sat together on the brow of the
-arched rock which has, from time immemorial, been considered the
-principal natural curiosity of Mackinaw. The following legend I obtained
-from the same source, and, like the majority of Indian stories, it is
-uncouth and unnatural; but interesting for the reason that it bears a
-curious analogy to a certain passage in the Old Testament. But this
-remark is applicable, I believe, to the early traditions of nearly all
-the aboriginal nations of North America. But to the tradition:—
-
-Very many winters ago, the sun was regularly in the habit of performing
-his daily circuit across the heavens, and when the stars made their
-appearance in the sky, he invariably descended into an immense hole
-supposed to be located in the remote west. But in process of time it so
-happened that a chief of the Ottaways committed an unheard of crime
-against the person of his only daughter, and the Master of Life became
-so offended, that he caused a mighty wind to come upon the earth,
-whereby the rocky hills were made to tremble, and the waters which
-surrounded them to roar with a dreadful noise. During this state of
-things, which lasted for one whole day, the sun shot through the heavens
-with an unsteady motion, and when it had reached the zenith suddenly
-became fixed, as if astonished at the red man’s wickedness. All the
-people of the Ottaway nation were greatly alarmed at this phenomenon,
-and while they were gazing upon the luminary, it gradually changed into
-the color of blood, and with a dreadful noise, as if in a passion, it
-fell upon the earth. It struck the northern shore of Mackinaw, formed
-the cavity of the Arched Rock, and so entered the earth, from which it
-issued in the far east, at an early hour on the following morning, and
-then resumed its usual journey across the heavens.
-
-Many, very many winters have passed away since the last mentioned
-incident occurred, and it is true that even the present race of Indians
-can seldom be persuaded to approach the brow of the Arched Rock. Never
-have I heard of one who was sufficiently bold to walk over the arch,
-though the feat might be easily accomplished by any man with a steady
-nerve. The shores of the island of Mackinaw are almost entirely
-abrupt—and their general altitude is about one hundred and fifty feet;
-but the summit of the Arched Rock has been estimated to be at least two
-hundred feet above the water. In connection with the above stories, I
-might introduce a description of the island they commemorate, but such a
-description has already been published in my “Summer in the Wilderness.”
-
-
- GREEN-CORN CEREMONIES OF THE CHEROKEES.
-
-My main object in the present paper is to record a complete account of
-the ceremonies which were once practised by the Cherokee Indians, in
-connection with their principal agricultural pursuit of raising maize or
-Indian corn. For the great majority of my facts I am indebted to Mr.
-Preston Starritt, of Tennessee. While this is the case, however, I beg
-my readers to understand that I shall speak of the tribe in question as
-it existed in the times of old, when its members were the sole
-proprietors of the southern Alleghanies. Let us, then, banish from our
-minds the unhappy relations which brood over the Cherokees at the
-present time, and, by the aid of our fancy, mingle with the nation as it
-existed when in its pristine glory.
-
-The snows of winter have melted from the mountain peaks, the rains are
-over and gone, the frosts are out of the ground, and the voice of the
-turtle is heard in the land. The beautiful valley to which we have
-journeyed is entirely surrounded with mountains, about five miles
-square, watered by a charming stream, and inhabited by two thousand
-aborigines, who are divided into seven clans, and located in seven
-villages. The ruling men of the tribe have signified to their people
-that the period for planting corn has arrived, and that they must gather
-themselves together for the purpose of submitting to the annual
-ceremonies of purification. For doing this they have a double object:
-they would, in the first place, expunge from their bodies every vestige
-of all the colds and diseases with which they may have been afflicted
-during the past winter; and, in the second place, they would propitiate
-the Great Spirit, so as to secure his blessing upon the crops which they
-are about to deposite in the ground. The moon being now at its full, and
-a fitting location having been selected, the chiefs and magicians
-congregate together, and the preliminary measures are thus managed. A
-magic circle is made to keep out all evil spirits and enemies, and the
-medicine men then proceed to walk in single file, and with measured
-steps, completely around the spot which they would render sacred, and
-which is generally half a mile in diameter, marking their route by
-plucking a single leaf from every tree or bush which they may happen to
-pass, all these leaves being carefully deposited in a pouch carried for
-the purpose. In the mean time, the brotherhood of chiefs have not been
-unemployed, for while the most aged individual of all has been making a
-collection of roots, the remainder have built a rude dam, and thereby
-formed a pond or pool of water on the creek which invariably waters the
-sacred enclosure. The entire population of the valley are now summoned
-to the outskirts of the sacred enclosure, and a general invitation
-extended to all to approach and join the chiefs and magicians in the
-rite they are about to perform; it being understood, however, that no
-man, under penalty of death, shall venture to participate who has left a
-single wrong unrevenged or committed any unmanly deed, and no woman who
-has given birth to a child since the preceding full moon. In the centre
-of the sacred ground, and in the vicinity of the pool, a large fire is
-now made, around which the multitude are congregated. The night is
-clear, and the moon and stars are flooding the earth with light. An
-earthen pot is now placed upon the fire, the roots gathered by the old
-chief, numbering seven varieties, are placed therein, also the leaves
-plucked by the magicians, when the pot is filled with water by seven
-virgins, who are promoted to this honor by the appointment of the senior
-chief. After the contents of the pot have been thoroughly boiled, and a
-most bitter but medicinal beverage been made, all the persons present
-are called upon to take seven sips of the bitter liquid, and then
-directed to bathe no less than seven times in the neighboring pool, the
-waters of which have been rendered sacred by the incantations of the
-priests. All these things being done, the multitude assemble around the
-fire once more, and, to the music of a strange wild singing, they dance
-until the break of day, and then disperse to their several homes. The
-friendship of the Great Spirit has now been secured, and therefore, as
-opportunity offers, the Indians proceed to loosen their ground, as best
-they may, and then plant their corn. This labor is performed chiefly by
-the women, and the planted fields are considered as under their especial
-charge. Though planted in the greatest disorder, they keep their
-cornfields entirely free of weeds, and the soil immediately around the
-corn in a loose condition. At every full moon they are commonly
-apprehensive that some calamity may befall their crop, and, by way of
-keeping the Great Spirit on their side, the women have a custom of
-disrobing themselves, at the dead hour of night, and of walking entirely
-around the field of corn.
-
-And now that the sunshine and showers of summer are performing their
-ministry of good in bringing the corn to its wonted perfection, it may
-be well to make the reader acquainted with the following facts: As the
-Indians purify themselves and perform all their religious rites only
-when the moon is at its full, so do they refrain from plucking a single
-ear of corn until they have partaken of their annual harvest or
-green-corn feast. This feast occurs on that night of the full moon
-nearest to the period when the corn becomes ripe; and, by a time-honored
-law of the nation, no man, woman, or child is ever permitted, under
-penalty of death, to pluck a single roasting-ear. So rigidly enforced is
-this law that many Cherokees are known to have lost their lives for
-disobeying it, while many families have suffered the pangs of hunger for
-many days, even while their fields were filled with corn, merely because
-the harvest moon had not yet arrived, and they had not partaken of their
-annual feast. If a full moon should occur only one week after the corn
-has become suitable to pluck, the Indians will not touch a single ear
-until the next moon, even if it should then be so hard as to require
-pounding before becoming suitable for food. During the ripening period
-the cornfields are watched with jealous care, and the first stalk that
-throws out its silken plume is designated by a distinguishing mark. In
-assigning reasons for this peculiar care, the Indians allege that until
-the harvest feast has taken place the corn is exclusively the property
-of the Great Spirit, and that they are only its appointed guardians; and
-they also maintain that, when the corn is plucked before the appointed
-moon has arrived, the field which has thus been trespassed upon is sure
-to be prostrated by a storm or be afflicted with the rot; and wherefore
-it is that they are always greatly alarmed when they discover that a
-cornfield has been touched, as they say, by the Evil One.
-
-But the harvest moon is now near at hand, and the chiefs and medicine
-men have summoned the people of the several villages to prepare
-themselves for the autumnal festival. Another spot of ground is
-selected, and the same sanctifying ceremony is performed that was
-performed in the previous spring. The most expert hunter in each village
-has been commissioned to obtain game, and while he is engaged in the
-hunt the people of his village are securing the blessing of the Great
-Spirit by drinking, with many mystic ceremonies, the liquid made from
-seven of the most bitter roots to be found among the mountains. Of all
-the game which may be obtained by the hunters, not a single animal is to
-be served up at the feast whose bones have been broken or mutilated; nor
-shall a rejected animal be brought within the magic circle, but shall be
-given to those of the tribe who, by some misdeed, have rendered
-themselves unworthy to partake of the feast. The hunters are always
-compelled to return from the chase at the sunset hour, and long before
-they come in sight of their villages they invariably give a shrill
-whistle, as a signal of good luck, whereupon the villagers make ready to
-receive them with a wild song of welcome and rejoicing.
-
-The pall of night has once more settled upon the earth, the moon is in
-its glory, the watch-fire has been lighted within the magic circle, and
-the inhabitants of the valley are again assembled together in one great
-multitude. From all the cornfields in the valley the magicians have
-collected the marked ears of corn, and deposited them in the kettles
-with the various kinds of game which may have been slaughtered, from the
-bear, the deer, and the turkey, to the opossum, the squirrel, and the
-quail. The entire night is devoted to eating, and the feast comes not to
-an end until all the food has been dispatched, when, in answer to an
-appropriate signal from the medicine men, the bones which have been
-stripped of their flesh are collected together and pounded to a kind of
-powder, and scattered through the air. The seven days following this
-feast are devoted to dancing and carousing, and at the termination of
-this period the inhabitants of the valley retire to their various
-villages, and proceed to gather in their crops of the sweet maize or
-Indian corn.
-
-
- THE OVERFLOWING WATERS.
- A TRADITION OF THE CHOCTAWS.
-
-The world was in its prime, and time rolled on with its accustomed
-regularity. The tiny streams among the hills and mountains shouted with
-joy, and the broad rivers wound their wonted course along the peaceful
-valleys. Many a tall oak had grown from the acorn, spread its rich
-foliage to the summer winds, decayed with age, and mingled with its
-mother earth. The moon and stars had long made the night-skies
-beautiful, and guided the Indian hunter through the wilderness. The sun,
-which the red man calls the glory of the summer time, had never failed
-to appear at his appointed periods. Many generations of men had lived
-and passed away.
-
-In process of time the aspect of the world became changed. Brother
-quarreled with brother, and cruel wars frequently covered the earth with
-blood. The Great Spirit saw all these things and was displeased. A
-terrible wind swept over the wilderness, and the red men knew that they
-had done wrong, but they lived as if they did not care. Finally a
-stranger prophet made his appearance among them, and proclaimed in every
-village the news that the human race was to be destroyed. None believed
-his words, and the moons of summer again came and disappeared. It was
-now the autumn of the year. Many cloudy days had occurred, and then a
-total darkness came upon the earth, and the sun seemed to have departed
-forever. It was very dark and very cold. Men laid themselves down to
-sleep, but they were troubled with unhappy dreams. They arose when they
-thought it was time for the day to dawn, but only to see the sky covered
-with a darkness deeper than the heaviest cloud. The moon and stars had
-all disappeared, and there was constantly a dismal bellowing of thunder
-in the upper air. Men now believed that the sun would never return, and
-there was great consternation throughout the land. The great men of the
-Choctaw nation spoke despondingly to their fellows, and sung their death
-songs, but those songs were faintly heard in the gloom of the great
-night. It was a most unhappy time indeed, and darkness reigned for a
-great while. Men visited each other by torch-light. The grains and
-fruits of the land became mouldy, and the wild animals of the forest
-became tame and gathered around the watch-fires of the Indians, entering
-even into the villages.
-
-A louder peal of thunder than was ever before heard now echoed through
-the firmament, and a light was seen in the North. It was not the light
-of the sun, but the gleam of distant waters. They made a mighty roar,
-and, in billows like the mountains, they rolled over the earth. They
-swallowed up the entire human race in their career, and destroyed
-everything which had made the earth beautiful. Only one human being was
-saved, and that was the mysterious prophet who had foretold the
-wonderful calamity. He had built him a raft of sassafras logs, and upon
-this did he float safely above the deep waters. A large black bird came
-and flew in circles above his head. He called upon it for aid, but it
-shrieked aloud, and flew away and returned to him no more. A smaller
-bird, of a bluish color, with scarlet eyes and beak, now came hovering
-over the prophet’s head. He spoke to it, and asked if there was a spot
-of dry land in any part of the waste of waters. It fluttered its wings,
-uttered a sweet moan, and flew directly towards that part of the sky
-where the newly-born sun was just sinking in the waves. A strong wind
-now arose, and the raft of the prophet was rapidly borne in the same
-direction which the bird had pursued. The moon and stars again made
-their appearance, and the prophet landed upon a green island, where he
-encamped. Here he enjoyed a long and refreshing sleep, and when morning
-dawned he found that the island was covered with every variety of
-animals, excepting the great _Shakanli_, or mammoth, which had been
-destroyed. Birds, too, he also found here in great abundance. He
-recognized the identical black one which had abandoned him to his fate
-upon the waters, and, as it was a wicked bird and had sharp claws, he
-called it _Ful luh-chitto_, or bird of the Evil One. He also discovered,
-and with great joy, the bluish bird which had caused the wind to blow
-him upon the island, and because of its kindness to him and its beauty,
-he called it _Puch che-yon-sho-ba_, or the soft-voiced pigeon. The
-waters finally passed away, and in process of time that bird became a
-woman and the wife of the prophet, from whom the people now living upon
-the earth are all descended. And so endeth the story of The Overflowing
-Waters.
-
-
- THE NAMELESS CHOCTAW.
-
-There once lived in the royal Indian town of _E-ya-sho_ (Ya-zoo) the
-only son of a war chief, who was eminently distinguished above all his
-fellows for his elegant form and noble bearing. The old men of the
-nation looked upon him with pride, and said that he was certainly born
-to occupy a high position as a warrior. He was also an eloquent orator,
-and none ever thought of doubting his courage. But, with all these
-qualities, he was not allowed a seat in the councils of his nation,
-because he had not distinguished himself in war. The renown of having
-slain an enemy he could not claim, nor had he ever been fortunate enough
-to take a single prisoner. He was universally beloved, and, as the name
-of his childhood had been abandoned according to an ancient custom, and
-he had not yet succeeded in winning a name worthy of his ability, he was
-known among his kindred as the Nameless Choctaw.
-
-In the town of E-ya-sho there also once lived the most beautiful maiden
-of her tribe. She was the daughter of a hunter, and the betrothed of the
-Nameless Choctaw. They met often at the great dances, but, because she
-hoped to become his bride, she treated him as a stranger. Often, too,
-did they meet at the setting of the sun, but then they listened to the
-song of the whipporwill or watched the rising of the evening star, when
-each could hear the throbbing of the other’s heart. They loved with a
-wild passion and were very happy. At such times one thought alone
-entered their minds to cast a shadow. It was this: They knew that the
-laws of their nation were unalterable, and that she could not become his
-bride until he had won a name. She knew that he could always place at
-the door of her lodge an abundance of game, and would deck her with the
-most beautiful of shells and wampum; but all this availed them nothing;
-that he must go upon the war-path was inevitable. She belonged to a
-proud family, and she never would consent to marry a man who had not a
-loud sounding name, and who could not sit in the councils of her people.
-She was willing to become his bride at any time, and therefore left him,
-by his prowess, to decide upon that time.
-
-It was now midsummer and the evening hour. The Nameless Lover had met
-his promised bride upon the summit of a small hill, covered with pines.
-From the centre of a neighboring plain arose the smoke of a large
-watch-fire, around which were dancing a party of four hundred warriors.
-They had planned an expedition against the Osages, and the present was
-the fourth and last night of the preparation ceremonies. Up to that
-evening the Nameless Choctaw had been the leader in the dances, and even
-now his absence was only temporary, for he had stolen away to express
-his parting vows to his beloved. The last embrace was given, and then
-the maiden was alone upon the hill-top, looking down in sadness upon the
-dancing warriors, among whom she beheld none who commanded more
-attention than the being whom she loved.
-
-Morning dawned, and the Choctaw warriors were upon the war-path leading
-to the country of their enemies, far up on the headwaters of the
-Arkansas. Upon that stream they found a cave, and in that cave, because
-they were on a prairie land, they secreted themselves. Two men were then
-selected to act as spies, one of whom (the Nameless Choctaw) was to
-reconnoitre in the west and the other in the east. Night came, and the
-party in the cave were discovered by an Osage hunter, who had traveled
-thither for the purpose of sheltering himself until morning from the
-heavy dews. By the light of the stars did he then travel to the nearest
-village, and having warned his people of the proximity of their enemies,
-they hurried in a large body to the cave. At its mouth they built a
-fire, and when the sun rose into the horizon the entire party of
-Choctaws had been smothered to death by the cunning of their enemies.
-
-The Choctaw spy who had journeyed towards the east, had witnessed the
-surprise and unhappy fate of his brother warriors, and, returning to his
-own country, he called a council and revealed the sad intelligence. As
-to the fate of the Nameless Choctaw, who had journeyed to the westward,
-he knew that he too must have been overtaken and slain. Upon the heart
-of one being this last intelligence fell with a most heavy weight, and
-the promised bride of the Nameless Lover pined in melancholy grief. From
-the night on which she was made wretched, she began to droop, and before
-the reigning moon had passed away she died, and was buried on the
-identical spot where she had parted with her lover.
-
-But what became of the Nameless Choctaw? It was not true that he had
-been overtaken and slain. He was indeed discovered by the Osages, and
-far over the prairies and across the streams was he closely pursued. For
-many days and through the watches of many nights did the race continue,
-but the Choctaw warrior finally made his escape. His course had been
-exceedingly winding, and when he came to a pause he was astonished to
-find that the sun rose in the wrong quarter of the heavens. Everything
-appeared to him wrong and out of order, and the truth was he became a
-bewildered and forlorn man, and everywhere did he wander. He found
-himself at the foot of a mighty range of mountains, which were covered
-with grass and unlike any that he had ever before seen.
-
-It so happened, however, at the close of a certain day, that he
-sauntered into a wooded valley, and having built him a rude bower and
-killed a rabbit, he lighted a fire, and prepared himself for one quiet
-meal and a night of repose. Morning dawned, and he was still in trouble.
-Many moons passed away and the Choctaw was still desolate and forlorn.
-It was now summer, and he called upon the Great Spirit to make his
-pathway plain; and having hunted the forests for a spotted deer, and
-slain her, on a day when there was no wind he offered a sacrifice, and
-that night supped upon a portion of the animal’s sweet flesh. His fire
-burnt brightly, and though somewhat forlorn, he found that his heart was
-at peace. But now he hears a footstep! A moment more, and a snow-white
-wolf of immense size is crouching at his feet, and licking his torn
-moccasins. “How came you in this strange country?” inquired the wolf;
-and the poor Indian related the story of his unsuccessful exploit and
-subsequent escape. The wolf took pity upon the Choctaw and told him that
-he would conduct him in safety to the country of his kindred; and on the
-following morning did they take their departure. Long, very long was the
-journey, and many and very wild and turbulent the streams which they had
-to cross. The wolf helped the Choctaw to kill game for their mutual
-sustenance, and by the time that the moon for weeding the corn had
-arrived the nameless Choctaw had entered his native village again. This
-was on the anniversary of the day he had parted with his betrothed, and
-he was sorely grieved to find his people mourning her untimely death.
-Time and fatigue had so changed the returned Choctaw that his relatives
-and friends did not recognize him, and he chose not to reveal himself.
-From many a mouth, however, did he learn the story of her death, and
-many a wild song, to the astonishment of all his friends, did he sing to
-the memory of the departed, whom he called by the beautiful name of
-Imma, or the idol of warriors. And on a cloudless night did he wander to
-the grave of his beloved, and at a moment when the Great Spirit cast his
-shadow upon the moon (alluding to an eclipse) did he throw himself
-thereon and die. For three nights thereafter were the inhabitants of the
-Choctaw village alarmed by the continual howling of a wolf, and when it
-ceased, the pine forest, upon the hill where the lovers were resting in
-peace, took up the dismal howl or moan, and has continued it to the
-present time.
-
-
- THE SPIRIT SACRIFICE.
-
-It was midsummer, and there was a terrible plague in the wilderness.
-Many a Chippeway village on the borders of Lake Superior had been
-depopulated. The only band of the great northern nation which had thus
-far escaped, was the one whose hunting grounds lay on the northern shore
-of the St. Mary’s River. Their principal village stood upon a gentle
-promontory overlooking the Great Lake, immediately at the head of the
-_Sault_ or Falls, and at this village the chiefs and warriors of the
-tribe were assembled in council. Incantations of every possible
-description had for many days been performed, and yet nightly tidings
-were received, showing that the fatal disease was sweeping over the
-land, like the fires of autumn over the prairies. The signs in the sky,
-as well as these tidings, convinced the poor Indians that their days
-were numbered. It was now the last night of their council, and they were
-in despair. They knew that the plague had been sent upon the earth by
-the Great Spirit, as a punishment for some crime, and they also knew
-that there was but one thing that could possibly appease his anger. And
-what was this? The sacrifice of the most beautiful girl of her tribe.
-And such was the decree, that she should enter her canoe, and throwing
-away her paddle, cast herself upon the waters, just above the _Sault_.
-
-Morning dawned, and loud and dismal beyond compare, was the wail of
-sorrow which broke upon the silent air. Another council was held, and
-the victim for the sacrifice was selected. She was an only child, and
-her mother was a widow, feeble and infirm. They told the maiden of her
-fate, and she uttered not a repining word. The girls and women of the
-village flocked around their long-loved companion, and decked her hair
-and her neck with all the brightest wampum, and the most beautiful
-feathers and shells that could be found in all the tribe. The time
-appointed for the sacrifice was the sunset hour; and as the day was
-rapidly waning, the gloom which pervaded the entire village gradually
-increased, and it even seemed as if a murmuring tone mingled with the
-roar of the mighty waterfall. The day had been one of uncommon splendor,
-and as the sun descended to the horizon a retinue of gorgeous clouds
-gathered around him, and the great lake, whose waters receded to the
-sky, was covered with a deeper blue than had ever before been seen.
-
-All things were now ready, and the Indian maiden was ready for the
-sacrifice. In silence was she conducted to her canoe, and loud was the
-wail of lamentation. It died away; and now, to the astonishment of all
-the people, a strange echo came from over the waters. What could it
-mean? A breathless silence ensued, and even the old men listened with
-fear. And now a louder and a clearer continuation of the same echo
-breaks upon the air. A speck is seen upon the waters. The sun has
-disappeared, and a small canoe is seen rapidly approaching, as if from
-the very spot where the orb touched the waters. The song increases; and
-as the fairy-like canoe sweeps mysteriously over the watery waste, it is
-now seen to contain a beautiful being, resembling a girl, clothed in a
-snow-white robe. She is in a standing attitude, her arms are folded, and
-her eyes are fixed upon the heavens. Her soul is absorbed in a song, of
-which this is the burden:—
-
- “I come from the Spirit land,
- To appease the Great Spirit,
- To stay the plague,
- And to save the life of the beautiful Chippeway.”
-
-Onward she came, and her pathway lay directly towards the mighty rapids.
-With utter astonishment did the Indians look upon this unheard of
-spectacle, and while they looked they saw the canoe and its spirit
-voyager pass directly into the foam, where it was lost to them for ever.
-
-And so did the poor Indians escape the plague. The St. Mary is a
-beautiful river; and during the summer time its shores are always lined
-with lilies, large, and of a marvelous whiteness; and it is a common
-belief among the Chippeways, that they owe their origin to the
-mysterious spirit, from whose mutilated body they sprang. And so endeth
-the Legend of the Spirit Sacrifice.
-
-
- THE PEACE MAKER.
-
- The following story was obtained by the writer, directly from the lips
- of a Seneca Indian, and the hero is said to have been the grandfather
- of the celebrated orator Red Jacket.
-
-There was a time when all the Indian tribes in the world were at war
-with the great Seneca nation, whose hunting grounds were on the borders
-of Lake Ontario. So fearful had they become of their enemies, that the
-bravest hunters and warriors never left their wig-wams without bending
-their bows, and little children were not permitted by their mothers to
-gather berries or hickory nuts in the neighboring woods. The head chief
-of the nation at that time, was _Sa-go-you-wat-ha_, or _Always Awake_.
-He was a good man, and being sorely grieved at the unhappiness of his
-people, he conceived the idea of securing a permanent peace. It was
-true, he said, that his father had been a cruel and unpopular chief, but
-he did not think it right that the generation which followed his father
-should be made miserable for crimes never committed by them. And
-therefore it was that he prayed to the _Great Ha-nee_ to tell him, in a
-dream, what he must do to accomplish his end. Night came, and in spite
-of his name, _Always Awake_ fell into a deep sleep and had a dream.
-
-He was told that in the direction whence came the warm winds of summer,
-and distant from his village a journey of one moon, there was a very
-large mountain. On the summit of that mountain, as he was told, were
-living a few people from all the nations of the earth, excepting the
-Senecas. The place alluded to was called the _Mountain of Refuge_, and
-it was so sacred a place, that its soil had never been wet with human
-blood, and the people who lived there, were the peculiar favorites of
-the Great Ha-nee, and were the law makers of the world. The dream also
-told the Seneca chief, that he could secure a permanent peace only by
-visiting the sacred mountain; but as the intervening distance was so
-great, and his trail would be only among enemies, the dangers of the
-expedition would be very numerous. By traveling at night, however, and
-sleeping in the day time, the task might be accomplished, and he was at
-liberty to try _his_ fortune.
-
-_Always Awake_ pondered a long time upon this strange vision, but
-finally determined to start upon the appointed expedition. Great was the
-fatigue that he endured, and oftentimes was he compelled to satisfy his
-hunger with the roots and berries of the forest. Many a narrow escape
-did he make from his enemies; but in due time he reached the Mountain of
-Refuge. He was warmly welcomed among the Indians of the mountain, and
-when he told his story and talked of peace, they honored him with many a
-loud shout of applause. A council was held, and a decree passed, to the
-effect that the important question at stake should be settled by another
-council composed of the head chiefs of all the Indian nations in the
-land. The fleetest runners were employed to disseminate the news, and at
-the appointed time the council of chiefs was held. They formed
-themselves into a confederacy, and with one exception, the nations of
-the wilderness became as one people, and so continued until the white
-man crossed the great waters and taught them the vices which have almost
-consumed them from the face of the earth. The only nation that would not
-join the confederation was the Osage nation, and because of their
-wickedness in so doing, they were cursed by the Great Ha-nee, and have
-ever since been a by-word and a reproach among their fellows.
-
-And when the Seneca chief returned to his own country, he was very
-happy. His trail through the forests and over the mountains was lined
-with bonfires, and in every village that he tarried, he was feasted with
-the best of game. One moon after he returned to his people he died and
-was buried on the banks of the beautiful lake where he lived; and ever
-since that time the Great Ha-nee has permitted his people to live upon
-the land inherited from their fathers.
-
-
- ORIGIN OF THE DEER.
- A SHAWNEE LEGEND.
-
-Wa-pit-pa-taska, or the Yellow Sky, was the daughter of a Shawnee or
-Snake hunter. His lodge was not one of the handsomest in the village
-where it stood, but the paths leading to it were more beaten than those
-leading to any other, for the daughter of the hunter was a great
-favorite among the young men of her tribe. The exploits of those who
-sought her hand had no charm for her ear, and her tastes were strangely
-different from those common among women. She knew that she had not many
-years to live upon the earth, and her dreams had told her she was
-created for an unheard-of mission. There was a mystery about her being,
-and none could comprehend the meaning of her evening songs. On one
-condition alone did she avow her willingness to become a wife, and this
-was, that he who became her husband should never, under any
-circumstances, mention her name. If he did so, a sad calamity would
-befall him, and he would forever thereafter regret his thoughtlessness.
-By this decree was the love of one of her admirers greatly enhanced, and
-before the summer was gone the twain were married and dwelt in the same
-lodge.
-
-Time flew on and the Yellow Sky sickened and died, and her last words
-were that her husband should never forget her admonition about breathing
-her name. The widower was very unhappy, and for five summers did he
-avoid his fellow men, living in solitude, and wandering through the
-forests alone. The voices of autumn were now heard in the land, and the
-bereaved husband had, after his many journeyings, returned to the grave
-of his wife, which he found overgrown with briers and coarse weeds. For
-many moons had he neglected to protect the remains of his wife, and he
-now tried to atone for his wickedness by plucking up the briers and
-covering the grave with a soft sod. In doing this he was discovered by a
-stranger Indian, who asked him whose grave it was of which he was taking
-so much care? “It is the grave,” said he, “of _Wa-pit-pa-taska_;” and
-hardly had the forbidden name (which he thoughtlessly uttered) passed
-from his lips, before he fell to the earth in a spasm of great pain. The
-sun was setting, and his bitter moans echoed far through the gloomy
-woods, even until the darkness settled upon the world.
-
-Morning came, and near the grave of the Yellow Sky a large buck was
-quietly feeding. It was the unhappy husband, whom the Great Spirit had
-thus changed. The trotting of a wolf was heard in the brake, and the
-deer pricked up his ears. One moment more, and the wolf started after
-the deer. The race was very long and painful, but the deer finally
-escaped. And thus from a man came into existence the beautiful deer, or
-_mu-rat-si_; and because of the foolishness of this man, in not
-remembering his wife’s words, the favorite animal of the Shawnee has
-ever been at the mercy of the wolf.
-
-
- LEGEND OF THE WHITE OWL.
-
-It was in the country of the Winnebagoes, or people of the turbid water,
-and there was a great scarcity of game. An Indian hunter, while
-returning from an unsuccessful expedition, at the sunset hour, chanced
-to discover in the top of a tree a large white owl. He knew that the
-flesh of this bird was not palatable to the taste, but as he thought of
-his wife and children, who had been without food for several days, he
-concluded to bend his bow and kill the bird. Hardly had he come to this
-determination, before he was astonished to hear the owl speaking to him
-in the following strain: “You are a very foolish hunter. You know it is
-against the laws of your nation to kill any of my tribe, and why should
-you do wrong because you happen to be a little hungry? I know that your
-wife and children are also hungry, but that is not a good reason for
-depriving me of life. I too have a wife and several children, and their
-home is in the hollow of an old tree. When I left them a little while
-ago, they were quite as hungry as you are, and I am now trying to obtain
-for their enjoyment a red squirrel or a young opossum. Unlike you, I
-have to hunt for my game only at night, and if you will go away and not
-injure me, I may have it in my power to do you a kindness at some future
-time.”
-
-The Indian hunter was convinced, and he unbent his bow. He returned to
-his wigwam, and after he had told his wife what had happened to him, she
-told him she was not sorry, for she had been particularly fortunate in
-gathering berries. And then the Indian and his family were contented,
-and game soon afterwards became abundant in the land.
-
-Many seasons had passed away, and the powerful nation of the Iroquois
-were making war upon the Winnebagoes. The hunter already mentioned had
-become a successful warrior and a chief. He was a mark for his enemies,
-and the bravest among them started upon the war-path for the express
-purpose of effecting his destruction. They hunted him as they would the
-panther, but he always avoided their arrows. Many days of fatigue had he
-now endured, and, believing that his enemies had given up the chase, he
-stopped, on a certain evening, to rest himself and enjoy a repast of
-roots. After this comfortless supper was ended, he wrapped himself in
-his skins and thought that he would lie down and enjoy a little sleep.
-He did so, and the only sounds which broke the stillness of the air were
-caused by the falling of the dew from the leaves, and the whistling of
-the whipporwill. It was now past midnight, and the Winnebago was yet
-undisturbed. A whoop is heard in the forest, but so remote from his
-grassy couch as not to be heard by the unconscious sleeper. But what can
-this shouting mean? A party of the Iroquois warriors have fallen upon
-the trail of their enemy, and are in hot pursuit. But still the
-Winnebago warrior is in the midst of a pleasant dream. On come his
-enemies, and his death is inevitable. The shouting of the Iroquois is
-now distinct and clear, but in the twinkling of an eye it is swallowed
-up in a much louder and more dismal shriek, which startled the Winnebago
-to his feet. He is astonished, and wonders whence comes the noise. He
-looks upwards, and lo! perched upon one of the branches of the tree
-under which he had been resting, the form of a large white owl. It rolls
-its large yellow eyes upon him, and tells him that an enemy is on his
-trail, and that he must flee for his life. And this is the way in which
-the white owl manifested its gratitude to the Winnebago hunter for his
-kindness in sparing its own life many years before. And since that time
-the owl has ever been considered a very good and a wise bird, and when
-it perches above the wigwam of the red man it is always safe from harm.
-
-
- DEATH OF THE GIANT CANNIBAL.
-
- The following story was obtained from the lips of a Chippeway warrior
- named _Maw-gun-nub_, or Setting-ahead. He told it with as serious an
- air as if it had been a matter of actual and important history, and
- was evidently a firm believer in the wonders therein contained.
-
-An Indian village stood upon the borders of the Lake of the Woods. It
-was a summer day, and a heavy rain storm had passed over the country,
-when a large Giant or Cannibal suddenly made his appearance in the
-village. He was as tall as the tallest hemlock, and carried a club in
-his hand which was longer than the longest canoe. He told the Indians
-that he had come from a far country in the North; that he was tired and
-hungry; and that all the wild rice and the game in the village must be
-immediately brought to his feet, that he might satisfy his appetite. His
-orders were obeyed, and when the food was brought, and the inhabitants
-of the village were collected together to see him enjoy his feast, the
-Giant told them he was not yet satisfied; whereupon, with one blow of
-his huge club, he destroyed, with one exception, all the people who had
-treated him so kindly. The only person who escaped the dreadful blow was
-a little boy, who happened to be sick in one of the wigwams.
-
-After the Giant had committed his cruel deed, he devoured a number of
-the dead bodies, and during the night disappeared without discovering
-the boy. In a few days the boy was well enough to move about, and as he
-went from one wigwam to another, he thought of his friends who had been
-so suddenly killed, and was very unhappy. For many seasons did he live
-alone. While very young his food consisted of such birds as the
-partridge, but as he grew up to the estate of manhood, he became a
-successful hunter, and often feasted upon the deer and the buffalo. He
-became a strong man, but was very lonely, and every time he thought of
-the Giant who had destroyed his relatives and friends he thirsted for
-revenge.
-
-Time passed on, and the Chippeway hunter became uneasy and discontented.
-He fasted for many days, and called upon the Great Spirit to give him
-power to discover and destroy the Giant who had done him so much harm.
-The Great Spirit took pity upon him, heard his prayer, and sent to his
-assistance a troop of a hundred men, from whose backs grew the most
-beautiful of wings. They told the hunter that they knew all about the
-Giant, and would help him to take his life. They said that the Giant was
-very fond of the meat of the white bear, and that if the hunter would
-give a bear feast they were certain that the Giant would make his
-appearance and ask for a portion of the choice food. The time for giving
-the feast was appointed, and it was to take place in a large natural
-wigwam, formed by the locked branches of many trees; whereupon the
-strange people disappeared and the hunter started towards the north
-after a bear.
-
-The hunter was successful; the appointed time arrived, the feast was
-ready, and the strange people were on the ground. The dancing and the
-singing were all over, and the hot bear soup filled the wigwam with a
-pleasant odor. A heavy tramp was heard in the woods, and in a little
-time the Giant made his appearance, attracted to the place by the smell
-of the soup. He came rushing to the wigwam like one who knew not what it
-was to fear; but when he saw the array of people with wings he became
-very quiet, and asked the hunter if he might participate in the feast.
-The hunter told him that he might, on condition that he would go to the
-mouth of a certain stream that emptied into the lake, and bring
-therefrom to the wigwam a large rock which he would find there. The
-Giant was angry at this request, but as he was afraid of the people with
-wings he dared not disobey. He did as he was bidden, and the thong which
-he used to hold the rock on his back cut a deep gash in his forehead.
-
-The hunter was not yet satisfied, and he told the Giant that before he
-could be admitted to the feast he must bring to the wigwam a gill-net
-that would reach across the widest stream. The Giant departed, and,
-having obtained a beautiful net from a _mammoth spider_ that lived in a
-cave, he brought it to the hunter. The hunter was well pleased, but not
-yet fully satisfied. One more thing did he demand from the Giant before
-he could be admitted to the feast, which was this, that he must make his
-appearance at the feast wearing a robe made of weasel skins, with the
-teeth and claws all on. This robe was obtained, the Giant was admitted,
-and the feast proceeded.
-
-It lasted for several days and nights, and the hunter, the strange
-people, and the Giant danced and caroused together as if they had been
-the best of friends. The Giant was delighted with the singing of his
-entertainers, and while he praised them to the skies he did not know
-that in his bowl of soup the Chippeway hunter, who had not forgotten the
-death of his friends, had placed a bitter root, which would deprive him
-of his strength. But such was, indeed, the case. On the last night of
-the feast the Giant became very tired and stupid, and asked permission
-to enjoy some sleep. Permission was granted, and in the centre of the
-great lodge was spread for his accommodation his weasel-skin robe. Upon
-the stone which he brought from the river did he rest his head, and over
-him was spread the net he had obtained from the mammoth spider. He then
-fell into a deep sleep, and the men with wings and the hunter continued
-the revelry. Each man supplied himself with a war club, and they
-performed the dance of revenge. They formed a ring around the sleeping
-Giant, and at a signal made by the hunter they all gave him a severe
-blow, when the spirit-men disappeared into the air, and the weasel-skin
-robe suddenly became alive. The little animals feasted upon the Giant
-with evident satisfaction, and by morning there was nothing left of him
-but his bones. These did the hunter gather into a heap, and having burnt
-them to ashes, he threw them into the air, and immediately there came
-into existence all the beautiful birds which now fill the world. And in
-this manner was the great Giant of the Chippeways destroyed, and instead
-of his living to feast upon the flesh of man, his own body, by the
-wisdom of the Great Spirit, was turned into the birds, which are the
-animal food of man.
-
-
- THE CHIPEWAY MAGICIAN.
-
-This legend, with at least a score of variations, was related to me by a
-Chippeway hunter named _Ka-zhe-osh_, or the _Fleet Flyer_. It is
-excessively romantic, but will most certainly enlist the sympathies of
-the ladies.
-
-Near the head of the Mississippi is Sandy Lake. In the centre of this
-lake there is an island, and on this island, in the olden times, stood a
-Chippeway village. The chief of this village had a daughter, and that
-daughter had a lover, who was the greatest warrior of his tribe, and a
-magician. He had the power of turning himself into any kind of animal he
-pleased, and for this reason he was looked upon with suspicion by the
-females of his acquaintance. He lived in a secluded lodge on the
-outskirts of the village, and none ever disturbed him in his seclusion
-without express permission; and a greater number of scalps hung from the
-poles of his lodge than from those of any other in the tribe. The
-chief’s daughter admired him for his noble bearing and his exploits, but
-she could not reconcile herself to become his wife. She was afraid of
-the strange power that he possessed, but she loved her father, and had
-promised him that she would never disobey his commands in regard to
-choosing her husband, though she trusted that the magician would never
-be mentioned in that connection.
-
-In view of this state of things the magician made interest with the
-entire brotherhood of warriors and hunters, and proclaimed his intention
-of leading them upon the war-path to a distant country. He was unhappy,
-and hoped to find peace of mind by wandering into strange lands. At an
-appointed time the party assembled upon a neighboring plain, and they
-went through the ceremonies of the war-dance. They also shouted a loud
-war song, with the following burden:—
-
- “We love the whoop of our enemies;
- We are going to war,
- We are going to war, on the other side of the world.”
-
-On witnessing these preparations, the chief of the village became
-troubled. He well knew that if the old men and the women and children
-under his charge should be abandoned by the fighting men and hunters of
-the tribe, they would be visited by much suffering, and he determined to
-avoid the calamity. But how could this be done? He thought of only one
-method, which was to give the magician his daughter. He told the
-daughter, and she promised to obey. He made the proposition to the
-magician, and it was accepted. It was on certain conditions, however,
-and these were as follows:—
-
-The magician was first to capture the largest white-fish in the lake,
-then kill a white deer, and finally win a foot-race of fifteen miles
-against the swiftest runner in the tribe. All these things the magician
-promised to do, and he did them all. He turned himself into an otter,
-and by the assistance of the chief of the otters secured the largest
-fish that had ever been seen, and appearing in his own form again,
-deposited it in the lodge of the chief. He also turned himself into a
-black wolf, and having ranged the forest for a white deer he caught it,
-and again resuming his natural form carried it to the lodge where lived
-his betrothed. In running the race that had been proposed he had one
-hundred competitors, and at the end of the fifteen miles was stationed
-the chief’s daughter, with a belt of wampum in her hand to crown the
-victor. The magician started upon the race in the form of a man, but
-before he had run a mile he turned himself into a hawk, and swooping to
-the side of the maiden, demanded that she should now become an inmate of
-his lodge. She consented, and the chief gave her to the magician. Before
-he took her away he called together the men of his tribe who had
-competed with him for the prize, and complimented them for their great
-activity in running the race, and condoled with them in their
-disappointment. He then told the chief that he did not thank him for
-what he had done, and turning to the daughter he said that as she had
-cost him so much trouble she must enter his camp and do all his work for
-him, even to the end of her days. And ever since that time has it been
-the lot of all Indian women to act as the servants of their husbands.
-
-
- THE LOVER STAR.
-
- I obtained the following legend from the lips of an Indian trader,
- whom I met at the island of La Pointe, in Lake Superior. He said it
- was related to him by a hunter of the Chippewyan nation, and that he
- had heard a similar story among the Chippeways.
-
-There was once a quarrel among the stars, when one of them was driven
-away from its home in the heavens and descended to the earth. It
-wandered from one tribe of Indians to another, and had been seen
-hovering over the camp-fires of a thousand Indians, when they were
-preparing themselves to sleep. It always attracted attention and
-inspired wonder and admiration. It often lighted upon the heads of
-little children, as if for the purpose of playing with them, but they
-were invariably frightened and drove it away by their loud crying. Among
-all the people in the world, only one could be found who was not afraid
-of this beautiful star; and this was a little girl, the daughter of a
-Chippewyan warrior. She was not afraid of the star, but rather than
-this, she loved it with her whole heart, and was very happy in her love.
-That she was loved by the star in return there could be no doubt, for
-wherever she traveled with her father through the wilderness there, as
-the night came on did the star follow, but it was never seen in the day
-time. When the girl awoke at night, the star floated just above her
-head; and, when she was asleep, it was so constant in its watchfulness,
-that she never opened her eyes, even at midnight, without beholding its
-brilliant light. People wondered at this strange condition of things,
-but how much more did they wonder, when they found that the father of
-the girl never returned from the hunt without an abundance of game. They
-therefore concluded that the star must be the son of the Good Spirit,
-and they ever after spoke of it with veneration.
-
-Time passed on, and it was midsummer. The Indian girl had gone into the
-woods for the purpose of gathering berries. Those of the wintergreen
-were nearly all eaten up by the pigeons and the deer, and, as the
-cranberries were beginning to ripen, she wandered into a large marsh
-with a view of filling her willow basket with them. She did so, and in
-the tangled thickets of the swamp she lost her way. She became
-frightened and cried aloud for her father to come to her assistance. The
-only creatures that answered her cries were the frogs and the lonely
-bittern. The night was rapidly coming, and the farther she wandered the
-more intricate became her path. At one time she was compelled to wade
-into the water even to her knees, and then again would she fall into a
-deep hole and almost become drowned among the poisonous slime and weeds.
-Night came, and the poor girl looked up at the sky, hoping that she
-might see the star that she loved. A storm had arisen, and the rain fell
-so rapidly that a star could not live in it, and therefore was there
-none to be seen. The storm continued, the waters of the country rose,
-and in rushing into the deeper lakes, they destroyed the Indian girl,
-and washed her body away so that it never could be found.
-
-Many seasons passed away and the star continued to be seen above the
-watch-fires of the Chippewyans; but it would never remain long in one
-place, and its light appeared to have become dimmed. It ever seemed to
-be looking for something that it could not find, and people knew that it
-was unhappy on account of the untimely death of the girl it had loved.
-Additional years passed on, and with the leaves of autumn, it finally
-disappeared. A cold and long winter soon followed, and then the hottest
-summer that had ever been known. During this season it so happened that
-a hunter chanced at night to follow a bear into one of the largest
-swamps of the land, when to his astonishment he discovered a small light
-hanging over the water. It was so beautiful that he followed it for a
-long distance, but it led into such dangerous places that he gave up the
-pursuit, and returned to tell his people what he had seen. And then it
-was that the oldest men of the tribe told him that the light he had seen
-was the star that had been driven from heaven, and that it was now
-wandering over the earth for the purpose of finding the beautiful girl
-it had loved. And that same star is still upon the earth, and is often
-seen by the hunters as they journey at night through the wilderness.
-
-
- ORIGIN OF THE POTTOWATOMIES.
-
-According to the belief of the Pottowatomies, there once lived on the
-western shore of Lake Michigan two great spirits. Their names were
-_Kit-che-mo-ne-to_, or the Good Spirit, and _Mat-che-mo-me-to_, the Evil
-Spirit. They were equally powerful, but the creation of the world was
-attributed to the former. When he had piled up the mountains, and filled
-the valleys with running streams, he proceeded to people the world with
-living creatures, and allotted to each variety its peculiar sphere. He
-then endeavored to create a being that should resemble himself, but in
-this attempt he did not succeed. The animal that he made looked and
-acted more like a wolf than any other creature. Disappointed at this
-failure the Good Spirit became angry, and seizing the strange creature
-he had made he threw it into a great lake, and it was drowned. A storm
-arose, and the waters of the lake made a terrible noise as they beat
-upon its rocky shores. Among the shells and pebbles washed upon the
-sands were the bones of the strange animal that the Good Spirit had
-made, and when the storm had abated the bones were turned into a being
-who bore a strong likeness to the present race of Pottowatomies, and
-that being was the first woman. So well pleased with this creation was
-the Good Spirit that he made five other beings resembling her in form,
-but only more rugged, who were to help her in all her employments; and
-these were the first men. One of them was named _U-sa-me_, or
-Smoking-Weed; another _Wa-pa-ho_, or Pumpkin; another _Esh-kos-sim-in_,
-or the Melon; another _Ko-kees_, or the Bean; and the other
-_Mon-ta-min_, or Yellow Maize. The business of these several beings was
-to protect and gather the various productions of the earth after which
-they were named, and in doing this they continued to be employed from
-the time that the acorn fell to the ground until it became one of the
-largest trees of the forest.
-
-The world had now become very beautiful, and the few men who had the
-care of it very proud. They became the friends of the Evil Spirit. They
-quarreled among themselves, and in process of time with the woman, whom
-they had for a long time obeyed. They looked upon her as the queen of
-the world, and coveted her power and happiness. They tried to take her
-life, but without success. She became acquainted with the wickedness of
-their hearts, and regretted that she had ever been created. So unhappy
-did she become that she prayed to the Good Spirit to take her to the
-sky; and when the following evening came she was transformed into a
-star, and ever since that time has been the first to take her station in
-the horizon after the sun has disappeared behind the distant hills. And
-it is thought that so long as this star remains unchanged no misfortune
-can happen to the world.
-
-When the five young men found themselves alone they were sorry for the
-unkind feelings they had manifested towards the woman, and were
-constantly missing the brightness of her smiles and the music of her
-voice, which they now remembered with mingled feelings of pleasure and
-pain. They were in great tribulation, and expected to perish from the
-face of the earth for their wickedness. They called upon the Evil Spirit
-for comfort and power, but he heard them not; he had abandoned them to
-their fate. They then thought that they would implore the assistance of
-the Good Spirit. They did so, and told him that they only wanted each
-the companionship of a woman, like the one that had been taken away.
-Their prayer was answered, and thus did they become the husbands of
-affectionate wives, from whom are descended the nation of Pottowatomies,
-or _the people who make their own fires_.
-
-
- ORIGIN OF THE CHOCTAWS.
-
- The _sea_ alluded to in this legend is supposed to be the _Gulf of
- Mexico_, and the _mighty river_ the _Mississippi_. So said the
- educated Choctaw _Pitchlyn_, from whom it was obtained. The idea that
- the Choctaws were the original mound builders, will strike the reader
- as something new.
-
-According to the traditions of the Choctaws, the first of their race
-came from the bosom of a magnificent sea. Even when they first made
-their appearance upon the earth they were so numerous as to cover the
-sloping and sandy shore of the ocean far as the eye could reach, and for
-a long time did they follow the margin of the sea before they could find
-a place suited to their wants. The name of their principal chief has
-long since been forgotten, but it is well remembered that he was a
-prophet of great age and wisdom. For many moons did they travel without
-fatigue, and all the time were their bodies strengthened by pleasant
-breezes, and their hearts, on the other hand, gladdened by the
-luxuriance of a perpetual summer. In process of time, however, the
-multitude was visited by sickness, and one after another were left upon
-the shore the dead bodies of old women and little children. The heart of
-the Prophet became troubled, and, planting a long staff that he carried
-in his hand, and which was endowed with the miraculous power of an
-oracle, he told his people that from the spot designated they must turn
-their faces towards the unknown wilderness. But before entering upon
-this portion of their journey he designated a certain day for starting,
-and told them that they were at liberty, in the meantime, to enjoy
-themselves by feasting and dancing, and performing their national rites.
-
-It was now early morning, and the hour appointed for starting. Heavy
-clouds and flying mists rested upon the sea, but the beautiful waves
-melted upon the shore as joyfully as ever before. The staff which the
-Prophet had planted was found leaning towards the north, and in that
-direction did the multitude take up their line of march. Their journey
-lay across streams, over hills and mountains, through tangled forests,
-and over immense prairies. They were now in an entirely strange country,
-and as they trusted in their magic staff they planted it every night
-with the utmost care, and arose in the morning with great eagerness to
-ascertain the direction towards which it leaned. And thus had they
-traveled for many days when they found themselves upon the margin of an
-_O-kee-na-chitto_, or great highway of water. Here did they pitch their
-tents, and having planted the staff, retired to repose. When morning
-came the oracle told them that they must cross the mighty river before
-them. They built themselves a thousand rafts, and reached the opposite
-shore in safety. They now found themselves in a country of surpassing
-loveliness, where the trees were so high as almost to touch the clouds,
-and where game of every variety and the sweetest of fruits were found in
-the greatest abundance. The flowers of this land were more brilliant
-than any they had ever before seen, and so large as often to shield them
-from the sunlight of noon. With the climate of the land they were
-delighted, and the air they breathed seem to fill their bodies with a
-new vigor. So pleased were they with all that they saw that they built
-mounds in all the more beautiful valleys they passed through, so that
-the Master of Life might know that they were not an ungrateful people.
-In this new country did they conclude to remain, and here did they
-establish their national government with its benign laws.
-
-Time passed on, and the Choctaw nation became so powerful that its
-hunting grounds extended even to the sky. Troubles now arose among the
-younger warriors and hunters of the nation, until it came to pass that
-they abandoned the cabins of their forefathers, and settled in distant
-regions of the earth. Thus from the very body of the Choctaw nation have
-sprung those other nations which are known as the Chickasaws, the
-Cherokees, the Creeks or Mukogees, the Shawnees and the Delawares. And
-in the process of time the Choctaws founded a great city, wherein their
-more aged men might spend their days in peace; and, because they loved
-those of their people who had long before departed into distant regions,
-they called this city _Yazoo_, the meaning of which is, _home of the
-people who are gone_.
-
-
- THE DANCING GHOSTS.
-
-That beautiful phenomenon known to the white man as the Aurora Borealis,
-or Northern Lights, is called by the Chippeway Indians
-_Je-bi-ne-me-id-de-wand_, or the Dancing Ghosts. The legends accounting
-for it are numerous, and the following, which was related to the
-translator by a Chippeway hunter, named _Keesh-Chock_, or Precipice
-Leaper, is quite as fantastic as the phenomenon itself. That it is a
-very ancient tradition is evident from the fact that the sacrifice to
-which it alludes has not been practiced by the Chippeways for at least a
-century.
-
-There was a time when all the inhabitants of the far North were
-afflicted by a famine. It was in the depth of winter, and the weather
-had for a long time been so cold that even the white bear was afraid to
-leave his hiding place. The prairies were so deeply covered with snow
-that the deer and the buffalo were compelled to wander to a warmer
-climate, and the lakes and rivers were so closely packed with ice that
-it was only once in a while that even a fish could be obtained. Such
-sorrow as reigned throughout the land had never before been known. The
-magicians and wise men kept themselves hidden in their cabins. The
-warriors and hunters, instead of boasting of their exploits, crowded
-around their camp-fires, and in silence meditated upon their unhappy
-doom. Mothers abandoned their children to seek for berries in the
-desolate forests, and the fingers of the young women had become stiff
-from idleness, for they had not any skins out of which to make the
-comfortable moccasin. From one end of the Chippeway country to the other
-was heard the cry of hunger and distress. That the Great Spirit was
-angry with his people was universally believed, but for what reason none
-of the magicians could tell. The chief of the Chippeways was the oldest
-man in the nation, and he was consulted in regard to the impending
-calamity. He could give no reason for the famine, but stated that he had
-been informed in a dream that the anger of the Great Spirit could be
-appeased by a human sacrifice. How this should come to pass, however, he
-could not tell, and therefore concluded to summon to his lodge all the
-medicine-men who lived within a day’s journey, for the purpose of
-consulting with them. He did so, and when the council was ended it was
-proclaimed that three Chippeways should be immediately bound to the
-stake and consumed. They were to be selected by lot from among the
-warriors of the tribe; and, when this sad intelligence was promulgated,
-a national assembly was ordered to convene.
-
-The appointed time arrived, and, in the presence of a large multitude,
-the fatal lots were cast, and three of the bravest men of the tribe were
-thus appointed to the sacrifice. They submitted to their fate without a
-murmur. Whilst their friends gathered around them with wild
-lamentations, and decked them with the costliest robes and ornaments to
-be found in all the tribe, the youthful warriors uttered not a word
-about their untimely departure, but only spoke in the most poetical
-language of the happy hunting grounds upon which they were about to
-enter. The spot selected for the sacrifice was the summit of a
-neighboring hill which was covered with woods. Upon this spot had three
-stakes been closely erected, around which there had been collected a
-large pile of dry branches and other combustible materials. To the
-stakes, at the hour of midnight, and by the hands of the magicians,
-unattended by spectators, were the three warriors securely fastened.
-They performed their cruel duty in silence, and the only sounds that
-broke the stillness of that winter night were the songs and the
-shoutings of the multitude assembled in the neighboring village. The
-incantations of the priests being ended, they applied a torch to the
-fagots, and, returning to their village, spent the remainder of the
-night in performing a variety of strange and heart-sickening ceremonies.
-
-Morning dawned, and upon the hill of sacrifice was to be seen only a
-pile of smouldering ashes. On that day the weather moderated, and an
-unusual number of hunters went forth in pursuit of game. They were all
-more successful than they had been for many seasons, and there was an
-abundance of sweet game, such as the buffalo, the bear, and the deer in
-every wigwam. A council was called, and the patriarch chief proclaimed
-the glad tidings that the Great Spirit had accepted their sacrifice, and
-that it was now the duty of his children to express their gratitude by a
-feast—the feast of _bitter roots_.
-
-The appointed night arrived, and the bitterest roots which could be
-found in the lodges of the magicians were collected together and made
-into a soup. The company assembled to partake of this feast, was the
-largest that had ever been known, and, as they were to conclude their
-ceremony of thankfulness by dancing, they had cleared the snow from the
-centre of their village, and on this spot were they duly congregated. It
-was a cold and remarkably clear night, and their watch-fires burnt with
-uncommon brilliancy. It was now the hour of midnight, and the bitter
-soup was all gone. The flutes and the drums had just been brought out,
-and the dancers, decked in their most uncouth dresses, were about to
-enter the charmed ring, when a series of loud shoutings were heard, and
-the eyes of the entire multitude were intently fixed upon the northern
-sky, which was illuminated by a most brilliant and unearthly light. It
-was a light of many colors, and as changeable as the reflections upon a
-summer sea at the sunset hour. Across this light were constantly dancing
-three huge figures of a crimson hue, and these did the magicians
-proclaim to be the ghosts of the three warriors who had given up their
-bodies for the benefit of their people, and who had thus become great
-chiefs in the spirit-land. The fire by which their bodies had been
-consumed had also consumed every feeling of revenge; and ever since that
-remote period it has been their greatest pleasure to illume by their
-appearance on winter nights the pathway of the hunters over the snowy
-plains of the north.
-
-
- THE STRANGE WOMAN.
-
-It was in olden times, and two Choctaw hunters were spending the night
-by their watch-fire in a bend of the river Alabama. The game and the
-fish of their country were with every new moon becoming less abundant,
-and all that they had to satisfy their hunger on the night in question,
-was the tough flesh of a black hawk. They were very tired, and as they
-mused upon their unfortunate condition, and thought of their hungry
-children, they were very unhappy, and talked despondingly. But they
-roasted the bird before the fire, and proceeded to enjoy as comfortable
-a meal as they could. Hardly had they commenced eating, however, before
-they were startled by a singular noise, resembling the cooing of a dove.
-They jumped up and looked around them to ascertain the cause. In one
-direction they saw nothing but the moon just rising above the forest
-trees on the opposite side of the river. They looked up and down the
-river, but could see nothing but the sandy shores and the dark waters.
-They listened, and nothing could they hear but the murmur of the flowing
-stream. They turned their eyes in that direction opposite the moon, and
-to their astonishment, they discovered standing upon the summit of a
-grassy mound, the form of a beautiful woman. They hastened to her side,
-when she told them she was very hungry, whereupon they ran after their
-roasted hawk, and gave it all into the hands of the strange woman. She
-barely tasted of the proffered food, but told the hunters that their
-kindness had preserved her from death, and that she would not forget
-them, when she returned to the happy grounds of her father, who was the
-_Hosh-tah-li_, or Great Spirit of the Choctaws. She had one request to
-make, and this was, that when the next moon of midsummer should arrive,
-they should visit the spot where she then stood. A pleasant breeze swept
-among the forest leaves, and the strange woman suddenly disappeared.
-
-The hunters were astonished, but they returned to their families, and
-kept all that they had seen and heard, hidden in their hearts. Summer
-came, and they once more visited the mound on the banks of the Alabama.
-They found it covered with a new plant, whose leaves were like the
-knives of the white man. It yielded a delicious food, which has since
-been known among the Choctaws as the sweet toncha or Indian maize.
-
-
- THE VAGABOND BACHELOR.
-
-In the great wilderness of the north, midway between Hudson’s Bay and
-Lake Ontario, lies a beautiful sheet of water called Stone Lake. It is
-surrounded with hills, which are covered with a dense forest, and the
-length thereof is about twelve miles. On the shore of this lake there
-stood, in the olden time, an Ottawa village, and the most notorious
-vagabond in said village was an old bachelor. He was a kind-hearted
-rogue, and though he pretended to have a cabin of his own, he spent the
-most of his time lounging about the wigwams of his friends, where he was
-treated with the attention usually bestowed upon the oldest dog of an
-Indian village. The low cunning for which he was distinguished made him
-the laughing-stock of all who knew him, and his proverbial cowardice had
-won for him the contempt of all the hunters and warriors. Whenever a war
-party was convened for the purpose of pursuing an enemy, Wis-ka-go-twa,
-or the White Liver, always happened to be in the woods; but when they
-returned, singing their songs of victory, the vagabond bachelor
-generally mingled conspicuously with the victors.
-
-But, in process of time, Wis-ka-go-twa took it into his head to get
-married, and from that moment began the troubles of his life. As soon as
-his resolution had become known among the young women of the village,
-they came together in secret council, and unanimously agreed that not
-one of them would ever listen to the expected proposals of the bachelor,
-for they thought him too great a coward to enjoy the pleasures of
-matrimony. Years elapsed, and the vagabond was still in the enjoyment of
-his bachelorhood.
-
-In the meanwhile a beautiful maiden, named Muck-o-wiss, or the
-Whipporwill, had budded into the full maturity of life. She was the
-chief attraction of the village, and the heart of many a brave warrior
-and expert hunter had been humbled beneath her influence. Among those
-who had entered her lodge in the quiet night, and whispered the story of
-his love, was Wis-ka-go-twa. She deigned not to reply to his avowals,
-and he became unhappy. He asked the consent of her father to their
-union, and he said that he had no objections provided the daughter was
-willing. It so happened, however, that the maiden was not willing, for
-she was a member of that female confederacy which had doomed the
-vagabond lover to the miseries of single life. Time passed on, and he
-was the victim of a settled melancholy.
-
-The sunny days of autumn were nearly numbered, and an occasional blast
-from the far north had brought a shudder to the breast of Wis-ka-go-twa,
-for they reminded him of the long winter which he was likely to spend in
-his wigwam alone. He pondered upon the gloomy prospect before him, and
-in his frenzy made the desperate resolution that he would, by any means
-in his power, obtain the love of his soft-eyed charmer. He consequently
-began to exert himself in his daily hunts, and whenever he obtained an
-uncommonly fat beaver, or large bear, he carefully deposited it before
-the lodge of Muck-o-wiss, and he now mingled, more frequently than ever
-before, in the various games of the village, and was not behind his more
-youthful rivals in jumping and playing ball. In a variety of ways did he
-obtain renown, but it was at the expense of efforts which nearly
-deprived him of life. Again did he sue for the smiles of Muck-o-wiss,
-but she told him he was an old man, and that he did not wear in his hair
-a single plume of the eagle, to show that he had ever taken a scalp.
-
-The disappointed vagabond now turned his attention to war. It so
-happened, however, that a permanent peace had been established between
-the Ottawas and the neighboring tribes, so that our hero was baffled on
-this score also. But he had heard it reported in the village that a
-party of Iroquois warriors had been seen on that side of the Great Lake,
-and as they were heartily hated by his own tribe, he conceived the idea
-of absenting himself for a few days, for the purpose of playing a
-deceptive game upon the maiden of his love and the entire population of
-the village where he lived. Having formed his determination, he kept it
-entirely to himself, and on a certain morning he launched his canoe upon
-the lake and disappeared, as if going upon a hunting expedition.
-
-Four or five days had elapsed, and the vagabond bachelor was not yet
-returned. On the afternoon of the sixth day, a couple of Indian boys,
-who had been frolicking away the morning in the woods, returned to the
-village in an uncommonly excited mood. They visited almost every wigwam,
-and related a grand discovery which they had made. While chasing a deer
-into a secluded bay, about ten miles down the lake, they announced that
-they had seen Wis-ka-go-twa engaged in a most singular employment. They
-were aware of his peculiar reputation, and when they saw him in this
-out-of-the-way place, they watched him in silence from behind a fallen
-tree. The first act which they saw him perform was, to shoot into the
-side of his little canoe some twenty of his flint-headed arrows, which
-mutilated the canoe in a most disgraceful manner. He next took some
-unknown instrument, and inflicted a number of severe wounds upon his
-arms and legs. But the deepest incision which he made was on his leg,
-just above the knee, into which they were astonished to see him place,
-with a small stick, a kind of white material, which resembled the dry
-shell of a turtle. All this being accomplished, they saw the vagabond
-embark in his leaky canoe, as if about to return to the village. They
-suspected the game that was being played, so they made the shortest cut
-home and related the foregoing particulars.
-
-An hour or two passed on, and, as the sun was setting, the villagers
-were attracted by a canoe upon the lake. They watched it with peculiar
-interest, and found that it was steadily approaching. Presently it made
-its appearance within hailing distance, when it was discovered to be
-occupied by the vagabond bachelor. Every man, woman, and child
-immediately made their appearance on the shore, apparently for the
-purpose of welcoming the returning hunter, but in reality with a view of
-enjoying what they supposed would turn out a good joke. The hunter
-looked upon the crowd with evident satisfaction, but he manifested his
-feelings in a very novel manner, for he was momentarily uttering a
-long-drawn groan, as if suffering from a severe wound. As the canoe
-touched the sand it was found to be half full of bloody water, and one
-of the sides had evidently been fired into by the arrows of an enemy. A
-murmur ran through the crowd that Wis-ka-go-twa must have had a dreadful
-time, and he was called upon to give the particulars, when he did so in
-a few words. He had been overtaken, he said, by a party of Iroquois,
-consisting of some twenty men, who attacked him while he was pursuing a
-bear, and though he succeeded in killing four of his rascally pursuers,
-his canoe had been sadly mutilated, and he had received a wound which he
-feared would be the cause of his death. In due time the wound was
-revealed to the public eye, and the young women turned away with a
-shudder; and then the vagabond bachelor was conveyed to his lodge, and
-the medicine-man sent for to administer relief.
-
-A day or two elapsed, and the poor hunter was evidently in a bad way.
-They asked him what individual in the village he would have to attend
-him. He expressed a preference for the father of Muck-o-wiss, who came
-and faithfully attended to his duties as a nurse; but the sick was not
-yet satisfied. “Whom will you have now?” asked the old man, and the name
-of Muck-o-wiss trembled on the lips of the sick lover. His chief desire
-was granted, and for three days did the maiden attend to the little
-wants of her unfortunate lover. Another day, and he was rapidly mending.
-He was now so nearly restored that the maiden began to talk of returning
-to her mother’s wigwam. This intelligence roused the hunter from his bed
-of furs, and he once more avowed his undying attachment to the charming
-maiden. She repulsed him with a frown, and retired from the lodge; so
-the hunter was again sadly disappointed. The maiden hastened to tell the
-news to all the women of the village, and after they had enjoyed
-themselves for upwards of an hour, Muck-o-wiss returned to the wigwam of
-her lover, and told him that she would become his wife on one condition,
-which was, that on the day he should succeed in killing five bears, on
-that day would she enter his lodge and make it her permanent home. For
-an Indian to kill five bears on one day was considered a remarkable
-feat, and the roguish Muck-o-wiss thought herself secure.
-
-Days passed on, and the vagabond bachelor was again restored to sound
-health and devoting himself to the chase. It was just the season when
-the black bear takes up its annual journey for the south, and the hunter
-had discovered a narrow place in the lake, where the animals were in the
-habit of coming. It was the last day of autumn, and early in the morning
-he had stationed himself in a good ambush. By the time the sun cast a
-short shadow, he had killed three fine specimens, and placed them before
-the lodge of his intended wife. The middle of the afternoon arrived, and
-he had deposited the fourth animal at the same place. The sunset hour
-was nigh at hand, and the hunter had killed and placed in his canoe the
-fifth and largest bear that he had ever seen. The happiest hour of the
-poor man’s life was now surely nigh at hand. Impatiently did he paddle
-his way home. The villagers saw that the vagabond bachelor had been
-successful, and Muck-o-wiss and all her female companions were filled
-with consternation. But the truly heroic warriors, who had striven in
-vain to win the love of the village beauty, were not only astonished,
-but indignant, for they could not bear the idea of losing, in such a
-manner, the prize which had urged them on in the more noble deeds of
-war. But now has the canoe once more reached the shore. Upon his back
-has the hunter lifted his prize, and up the bank is he toiling and
-staggering along with the immense load, and now has he fixed his eyes
-upon the lodge where he is hoping to receive his promised bride. His
-heart flutters with tumultuous joy—his knees tremble from fatigue—a
-strange faintness passes over his brain—he reels from his upright
-position—the bear falls to the ground—and the vagabond bachelor is—dead.
-
-
- ORIGIN OF THE WATER LILY.
-
-Many, many moons ago, an old and very celebrated hunter of the
-Pottowattomie nation was at the point of death, in a remote forest. He
-was alone on his bed of leaves, for he had been stricken by the hand of
-disease while returning from a hunting expedition. Among the treasures
-that he was to leave behind him was a beautiful hickory arrow, with
-which he had killed a great number of animals. The head thereof was made
-of a pure white flint, and the feathers which adorned it had been
-plucked from the wings of the scarlet birds. It had been the means of
-saving his life on many occasions, and its virtues were so peculiar,
-that it could pass entire through a buffalo without being tinged with
-the life-blood of the animal.
-
-The greatest weight which rested upon the mind of the dying Indian,
-arose from the idea that he could not bequeath his arrow to his oldest
-son. He was alone in the wilderness, and it made him very unhappy to
-think that the treasure of his family might yet become the property of
-an enemy, who would be likely to cross his trail after the ravens or
-wolves had eaten his flesh. But this was a thought that he could not
-possibly endure, and as the pall of night settled upon the world, he
-fixed his eyes upon the northern star, which had guided him through many
-dangers, and prayed to the Master of Life that he would take his arrow
-and carry it safely to the smiling planet. A moment more and the unknown
-hunter buried his head among the dry leaves, and—died.
-
-On the following night, a terrible gale of wind swept over the land,
-which took the arrow from the ground and hurled it into the upper air. A
-strange silence immediately followed, when the northern star was seen to
-tremble in the sky: another brief period elapsed, and there was a
-deafening noise heard in the firmament, when the evening star left its
-own quiet home, and fell upon the northern star for the purpose of
-winning, by single combat, the arrow of the great hunter. The conflict
-was a desperate one, and as the two stars fought for the earthly prize,
-sparks of white light shot from their sides, and in unnumbered particles
-fell upon the country now known as Michigan. A long rain storm soon
-followed, by which the particles of light were taken to the river, and
-by a decree of the Master of Life, were changed into the beautiful white
-lilies which adorn the numerous streams of the western country.
-
-
- THE FAITHFUL COUSINS.
-
-I now speak of two Chippeway hunters, who lived among the Porcupine
-mountains, near Lake Superior. They were the oldest sons of two
-brothers, and noted in their village for the warm friendship existing
-between them, and for their powers in hunting. They were very famous
-throughout the land, and into whatever village they happened to enter,
-the old men asked them to remain and marry their handsome women, but the
-hunters laughed at all such proposals, for they had pledged their words
-to each other that they would ever remain single and free.
-
-It was when the leaves were fading, that the young cousins heard of a
-great hunt which was to take place in a distant village. It was got up
-by an old warrior, who was the father of a beautiful daughter, and he
-had determined that the most successful hunter should become his
-son-in-law. This intelligence had been conveyed to the cousins in a
-secret manner, and on departing from their own village, they spoke not a
-word of their determination. In due time the hunt took place, and an
-immense quantity of game was taken. Some of the hunters brought home two
-bears, some three and four deer, but the two cousins captured each five
-bears. As no one man had eclipsed his fellows, it was resolved by the
-old warrior that the man who should bring to his lodge the scalps of ten
-bears, should be the successful candidate for the hand of his daughter.
-Another hunt took place, and each of the cousins brought in, not only
-the scalps of ten full grown bears, but also a large quantity of choice
-meats, which they deposited at the tent door of the chief. The
-difficulty of making a selection was now even greater than before, but
-the truth was, the young friends had no desire to marry the beautiful
-girl, but were only anxious to manifest their bravery, or rather
-wonderful expertness in killing wild animals. Their singular conduct
-astonished everybody, but mostly the venerable warrior and his favorite
-daughter.
-
-The important question must be decided, however, and the old man
-resorted to a number of expedients to decide upon a future son-in-law.
-The first was that the two cousins should enter upon a wrestling
-match—they did so, and the twain fell to the ground at the same moment.
-The next was that they should try their agility in leaping over a
-suspended stick, but in this trial they also came out exactly even. The
-third was, that they shoot their arrows at a pair of humming birds, and
-the maker of the best shot to be the lady’s husband; the arrows were
-thrown, and the right wing of each bird was broken. The fourth expedient
-was that they should go upon a squirrel hunt—they did so, and each one
-returned with just exactly one hundred of those sprightly creatures. It
-now came to pass, and was whispered about the village, that one of the
-cousins had really become interested in the girl who was the innocent
-cause of so much contention, and when her father found this out, he
-resolved to make one more experiment. He therefore commanded the young
-men to kill each a specimen of the _ke necoh_ or war-eagle, and the one
-who should present her with the greatest number of perfectly formed
-feathers, would be welcomed as a relative. The trial was made and the
-whole number of feathers obtained was twenty-one, the odd feather having
-been gained by the enamored cousin. The girl was of course awarded to
-him in due time, but what was the surprise of all the villagers, when it
-was proclaimed that he would not receive the prize unless the young men
-of the tribe should first build him a handsome lodge and furnish it with
-the choicest of meats and skins. At this suggestion the young men were
-greatly enraged, but they concluded, in consideration of their
-admiration for the Indian girl, to change their minds, and forthwith
-proceeded to erect the new lodge.
-
-In the meanwhile, it was ascertained that the unlucky cousin had become
-somewhat offended at his companion, whereupon the accepted lover joined
-the other in a bear hunt for the purpose of effecting a reconciliation.
-It so happened, however, that the existing coldness between them could
-not be removed, and while the twain were toiling up a remote hill with
-the view of encamping for the night, the disappointed cousin was
-suddenly transformed into a large fire-fly, and having ascended into the
-air, immediately experienced another change, and became what is now
-known as the Northern Star. The remaining cousin felt himself severely
-punished by this abandonment for having broken his vow, and therefore
-became an exile from his native land and led a comfortless and solitary
-life; while the maiden whom he was to wed, it is said, is still waiting
-patiently, but in vain, for the return of her long lost lover.
-
-
- THE OSAGE DAMSEL.
-
-There once lived in the Osage country an Indian whose name was
-_Koo-zhe-ge-ne-cah_; or _The Distant Man_. He had been a famous warrior
-and hunter, but time had weakened his arm and lifted a mist before his
-eye. His wives were all dead, and the only one of his kindred left upon
-earth to minister to his wants was a little damsel, his grandchild, and
-the joy of his old age. The twain were much beloved by all their tribe,
-and when journeying across the broad prairies they were always supplied
-with the gentlest of horses, and they never had to ask the second time
-for their favorite food. Whenever the tribe came to a halt on the bank
-of a river, in a country abounding in game, the first tent-poles planted
-in the ground were those belonging to the Distant Man and his child, and
-their tent always stood next to that of the chief.
-
-It was midsummer, and the entire Osage nation was encamped upon a plain
-at the foot of a mountain, covered to the very summit with rich grass
-and brilliant flowers. The last hunts had been successful, and in every
-lodge was to be found an abundance of buffalo and deer meat. Feasting
-and merrymaking, dancing and playing ball, were the chief employments of
-the hour throughout the entire village, while in every direction upon
-the prairies the horses, with their feet hobbled, were cropping their
-sweet food. The children and the dogs sported upon the green together,
-and many a laugh resounded long and loud. The sun was near his setting,
-when suddenly an unusual stillness pervaded the air. The people gathered
-together in haste and wondered what it could all mean. The strange
-silence caused them to listen with increased attention, when a distant
-whoop came stealing along the air. It seemed to come from the
-neighboring mountain, and as the multitude cast their eyes in that
-direction, they saw a single horseman coming towards their encampment
-with the speed of the wind. They waited in breathless expectation, and
-were astonished at the boldness of the stranger in riding with such fury
-directly into their midst.
-
-He was mounted upon a black horse of gigantic size, with splendidly
-flowing mane and tail, and an eye of intense brilliancy, and was
-caparisoned in a most gorgeous manner. The stranger was clad from head
-to foot with a dress of many colors, and from his hair hung a great
-variety of the most curious plumes. He carried a lance, and to his side
-were fastened a bow and a quiver of arrows. He was in the prime of life,
-and his bearing was that of a warrior chief. He avowed himself the son
-of the Master of Life, and his home to be in the Spirit Land. He said
-that there was a woman in that land who had told him that the most
-beautiful maiden in the Osage nation was her daughter. From other lips
-also had he heard that she was good as well as beautiful, and that her
-only protector and friend was an old man named _Koo-ze-ghe-ne-cah_. He
-had asked for a dream that he might see this being of the earth. Having
-seen her, and being in want of a wife, he was now come to demand her of
-her venerable parent, and forthwith rode to the door of his tent to make
-a bargain. The stranger dismounted not from his horse, but talked with
-the old man leaning upon the neck of his noble animal, the maiden
-meanwhile sitting in pensive quietness within her tent door, working a
-pair of moccasins. The old man doubted the stranger’s words, and desired
-him to prove that he was the son of the Master of Life. “What sign of my
-nature and power would you witness?” inquired the stranger. “That you
-would cover the heavens with thick darkness, picture it with lightning,
-and fill the air with loud thunder,” replied the old man. “Do this, and
-my daughter shall be your bride.” Suddenly a storm arose, and the sign
-was fulfilled to the utmost extent, so that the entire nation were
-stricken with fear. Night came on, the sky was without a cloud, but
-spangled with stars, and the air was perfectly serene, and when the
-stranger and his steed were sought for, it was found that they had
-disappeared. Peace rested upon the Osage village, and the oldest men of
-that tribe never enjoyed a more refreshing sleep than on that memorable
-night.
-
-On the following day everything about the Osage encampment wore its
-ordinary aspect, and the events of the previous day were talked over as
-people talk of their dreams. The old man and the maiden made an offering
-to the Master of Life, and while the former, before the assembled
-nation, promised to give up his child, she, in her turn, expressed her
-entire willingness to become the bride of the stranger, should he ever
-return. Not only was she prompted to do this by the honor conferred upon
-her, and also by the nobleness of the stranger, but she thought it would
-make her so happy to rejoin her long departed mother in the spirit land.
-She was only troubled about the feeble old man, whom she dearly loved;
-but when the whole nation promised, as with one voice, to make him the
-object of their peculiar care, she was satisfied.
-
-Again was the sun in the western horizon. Again did the stranger appear
-mounted as before. But as he entered the village, there trotted by his
-side a white horse of exceeding beauty, decked from forelock to tail
-with the richest and rarest of ornaments. He had come for his bride, and
-was impatient to be gone. He led the white horse to the tent of the girl
-he loved, and throwing at her feet a dress of scarlet feathers, he
-motioned her to prepare for a long journey. When she was ready, he
-motioned to the white horse to fall upon his knees, and the maiden
-leaped upon his back. The twain then walked their horses to the
-outskirts of the village, and as they passed along the stranger took
-from his quiver and tossed into the hands of the Osage chief and each of
-his warriors and hunters, a charmed arrow, which, he said, would enable
-them not only to subdue their enemies, but also supply them with an
-abundance of game, as long as they roamed the prairies. The stranger now
-gave a whoop and the horses started upon the run. Their path lay over
-the mountain, where the stranger had been first seen. They flew more
-swiftly than the evening breeze, and just as the sun disappeared, they
-reached the summit of the mountain and also disappeared, as if received
-into the bosom of a golden cloud.
-
-
- THE SPECTRE AND HUNTER.
-
- The following legend was originally translated into English by an
- educated Choctaw, named _J. L. McDonald_, and subsequently embodied in
- a private letter to another Choctaw, named _Peter P. Pitchlyn_. The
- former of these very worthy Indian gentlemen has long been dead, and
- it is therefore with very great pleasure that I avail myself of the
- opportunity, kindly afforded me by the latter gentleman, of
- associating the legendary relic with my own. I have ventured, by the
- permission and advice of Mr. Pitchlyn, to alter an occasional
- expression in the text, but have not trespassed upon the spirit of the
- story.
-
-Ko-way-hoom-mah, or the Red Panther, once started out on a hunting
-expedition. He had an excellent bow, and carried with him some jerked
-venison. His only companion was a large white dog, which attended him in
-all his rambles. This dog was a cherished favorite, and shared in all
-his master’s privations and successes. He was the social companion of
-the hunter by day, and his watchful guardian by night.
-
-The hunter had traveled far, and as the evening approached, he encamped
-upon a spot that bore every indication of an excellent hunting-ground.
-Deer-tracks were seen in abundance, and turkeys were heard clucking in
-various directions, as they retired to their roosting places.
-Ko-way-hoom-mah kindled a fire, and having shared a portion of his
-provision with his dog, he spread his deer-skin and his blanket by the
-crackling fire, and mused on the adventures of the day already passed,
-and on the probable success of the ensuing one. It was a bright
-starlight night; the air was calm, and a slight frost which was falling,
-rendered the fire comfortable and cheering. His dog lay crouched and
-slumbering at his feet, and from his stifled cries, seemed dreaming of
-the chase. Everything tended to soothe the feelings of our hunter, and
-to prolong that pleasant train of associations, which the beauty of the
-night and the anticipations of the morrow were calculated to inspire. At
-length, when his musings were assuming that indefinite and dreamy state
-which precedes a sound slumber, he was startled by a distant cry, which
-thrilled on his ear, and roused him into instant watchfulness. He
-listened with breathless attention, and in a few minutes again heard the
-cry, keen, long, and piercing. The dog gave a plaintive and ominous
-howl. Ko-way-hoom-mah felt uneasy. Can it be a lost hunter? was the
-inquiry which suggested itself. Surely not, for a true hunter feels lost
-nowhere. What then can it be? With these reflections our hunter stepped
-forth, gathered more fuel, and again replenished his fire. Again came a
-cry, keen, long, and painfully thrilling, as before. The voice was
-evidently approaching, and again the dog raised a low and mournful howl.
-Ko-way-hoom-mah then felt the blood curdling to his heart, and folding
-his blanket around him, he seated himself by the fire and fixed his eyes
-intently in the direction from which he expected the approach of his
-startling visitor. In a few moments he heard the approach of his
-footsteps. In another minute, a ghastly shape made its appearance, and
-advanced towards the fire. It seemed to be the figure of a hunter, like
-himself. Its form was tall and gaunt, its features livid and unearthly.
-A tattered robe was girded round his waist, and covered his shoulders,
-and he bore an unstrung bow and a few broken arrows.
-
-The spectre advanced to the fire, and seemed to shiver with cold. He
-stretched forth one hand, then the other to the fire, and as he did so,
-he fixed his hollow and ghastly eye on Ko-way-hoom-mah, and a slight
-smile lighted up his livid countenance, but not a word did he utter.
-Ko-way-hoom-mah felt his flesh and hair creep, and the blood freezing in
-his veins, yet with instinctive Indian courtesy he presented his
-deer-skin as a seat for his grim visitor. The spectre waved his hand,
-and shook his head in refusal. He stepped aside, plucked up a parcel of
-briers from an adjacent thicket, spread them by the fire, and on his
-thorny couch he stretched himself and seemed to court repose.
-
-Our hunter was petrified with mingled fear and astonishment. His eyes
-continued long riveted on the strange and ghastly being stretched before
-him, and he was only awakened from his trance of horror by the voice of
-his faithful dog. “Arise,” said the dog, suddenly and supernaturally
-gifted with speech, “Arise, and flee for your life! The spectre now
-slumbers: should you also slumber, you are lost. Arise and flee, while I
-stay and watch!” Ko-way-hoom-mah arose, and stole softly from the fire.
-Having advanced a few hundred paces, he stopped to listen; all was
-silent, and with a beating heart he continued his stealthy and rapid
-flight. Again he listened, and again, with renewed confidence, he
-pursued his rapid course, until he had gained several miles on his route
-homeward. Feeling at length a sense of safety, he paused to recover
-breath, on the brow of a lofty hill. The night was calm and serene, the
-stars shone with steady lustre, and as Ko-way-hoom-mah gazed upwards, he
-breathed freely and felt every apprehension vanish. Alas! on the
-instant, the distant baying of his dog struck on his ear; with a thrill
-of renewed apprehension, he bent his ear to listen, and the appalling
-cry of his dog, now more distinctly audible, convinced him that the
-spectre was in full pursuit. Again he fled with accelerated speed, over
-hill, over plain, through swamps and thickets, till once more he paused
-by the side of a deep and rapid river. The heavy baying of his dog told
-him too truly, that his fearful pursuer was close at hand. One minute he
-stood for breath, and he then plunged into the stream. But scarcely had
-he gained the centre, when the spectre appeared on the bank, and plunged
-in after him, closely followed by the panting dog. Ko-way-hoom-mah’s
-apprehensions now amounted to agony. He fancied he saw the hollow and
-glassy eyeballs of his pursuer glaring above the water, and that his
-skeleton hand was already outstretched to grapple with him. With a cry
-of horror he was about to give up the struggle for life and sink beneath
-the waves, when his faithful dog, with a fierce yell, seized upon his
-master’s enemy. After a short but severe struggle they both sunk; the
-waters settled over them forever. He became an altered man. He shunned
-the dance and the ball play, and his former hilarity gave place to a
-settled melancholy. In about a year after this strange adventure he
-joined a war party against a distant enemy and never returned.
-
-
- THE END.
-
-
-
-
- FOOTNOTES
-
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