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A League Over The Prairie Grass, The Colonists Prepared to Build A
Shelter, La Salle Being The Architect, And Himself Making The Beams, And
Tenons, And Mortises."
This Is The Settlement Which Made Texas A Part Of Louisiana. La Salle
Proposed to Seek The Mississippi In the Canoes Of The Indians, Who Had
Showed themselves Friendly, And, After An Absence Of About Four Months,
And The Loss Of Thirty Men, He Returned in rags, Having Failed to Find
"The Fatal River." The Eloquent American Historian Gives Him A Noble
Character:--"On The Return Of La Salle," Says He, "He Learned that A
Mutiny Had Broken Out Among His Men, And They Had Destroyed a Part Of
The Colony'S Provisions. Heaven And Man Seemed his Enemies, And, With
The Giant Energy Of An Indomitable Will, Having Lost His Hopes Of
Fortune, His Hopes Of Fame, With His Colony Diminished to About One
Hundred, Among Whom Discontent Had Given Birth To Plans Of Crime--With
No European Nearer Than The River Pamuco, And No French Nearer Than The
Northern Shores Of The Mississippi, He Resolved to Travel On Foot To His
Countrymen In the North, And Renew His Attempts At Colonization."
It Appears That La Salle Left Sixty Men Behind Him, And On The 20Th Of
March, 1686, After A Buffalo-Hunt, He Was Murdered by Duhaut And
L'Archeveque, Two Adventurers, Who Had Embarked their Capital In the
Enterprise. They Had Long Shown A Spirit Of Mutiny, And The Malignity Of
Disappointed avarice So Maddened them That They Murdered their
Unfortunate Commander.
I Will Borrow A Page Of Bancroft, Who Is More Explicit Than The Comanche
Chroniclers.
"Leaving Sixty Men At Fort St. Louis, In january, 1687, La Salle, With
The Other Portion Of His Men, Departed for Canada. Lading Their Baggage
On The Wild Horses From The Cenis, Which Found Their Pasture Everywhere
In The Prairies, In shoes Made Of Green Buffalo-Hides; For Want Of Other
Paths, Following The Track Of The Buffalo, And Using Skins As The Only
Shelter Against Rain, Winning Favour With The Savages By The Confiding
Courage Of Their Leader--They Ascended the Streams Towards The First
Ridges Of Highlands, Walking Through Beautiful Plains And Groves, Among
Deer And Buffaloes, Now Fording The Clear Rivulets, Now Building a
Bridge By Felling a Giant Tree Across A Stream, Till They Had Passed the
Basin Of The Colorado, And In the Upland Country Had Reached a Branch Of
The Trinity River.
"In The Little Company Of Wanderers There Were Two Men, Duhaut And
L'Archeveque, Who Had Embarked their Capital In the Enterprise. Of
These, Duhaut Had Long Shown A Spirit Of Mutiny; The Base Malignity Of
Disappointed avarice, Maddened by Sufferings And Impatient Of Control,
Awakened the Fiercest Passions Of Ungovernable Hatred. Inviting Moranget
To Take Charge Of The Fruits Of A Buffalo-Hunt, They Quarrelled with Him
And Murdered him.
"Wondering at The Delay Of His Nephew'S Return, La Salle, On The 20Th Of
March, Went To Seek Him. At The Brink Of The River He Observed eagles
Hovering, As If Over Carrion, And He Fired an Alarm-Gun. Warned by The
Sound, Duhaut And L'Archeveque Crossed the River; The Former Skulked in
The Prairie Grass; Of The Latter, La Salle Asked, 'Where Is My Nephew?'
At The Moment Of The Answer, Duhaut Fired; And, Without Uttering a Word,
La Salle Fell Dead. 'You Are Down Now, Grand Bashaw! You Are Down Now!'
Shouted one Of The Conspirators, As They Despoiled his Remains, Which
Were Left On The Prairie, Naked and Without Burial, To Be Devoured by
Wild Beasts.
"Such Was The End Of This Daring adventurer. For Force Of Will And Vast
Conceptions; For Various Knowledge, And Quick Adaptation Of His Genius
To Untried circumstances; For A Sublime Magnanimity, That Resigned
Itself To The Will Of Heaven, And Yet Triumphed over Affliction By
Energy Of Purpose And Unfaltering Hope,--He Had No Superior Among His
Countrymen. He Had Won The Affection Of The Governor Of Canada, The
Esteem Of Colbert, The Confidence Of Seignelay, The Favour Of Louis Xiv.
After Beginning The Colonization Of Upper Canada, He Perfected the
Discovery Of The Mississippi From The Falls Of St. Anthony To Its Mouth;
And He Will Be Remembered through All Times As The Father Of
Colonization In the Great Central Valley Of The West."
Jontel, With The Brother And Son Of La Salle, And Others, But Seven In
All, Obtained a Guide From The Indians For The Arkansas, And, Fording
Torrents, Crossing Ravines, Making a Ferry Over Rivers With Rafts Or
Boats Of Buffalo-Hides, Without Meeting The Cheering Custom Of The
Calumet, Till They Reached the Country Above The Red river, And Leaving
An Esteemed companion In a Wilderness Grave, On The 24Th Of July, Came
Upon A Branch Of The Mississippi. There They Beheld On An Island A Large
Cross. Never Did Christians Gaze On That Emblem With More Deep-Felt
Emotion. Near It Stood A Log Hut, Tenanted by Two Frenchmen. A
Missionary, Of The Name Of Tonti, Had Descended that River, And Full Of
Grief At Not Finding La Salle, Had Established a Post Near The Arkansas.
As The Reader May Perceive, There Is Not Much Difference Between Our
Printed records And The Traditions Of The Comanches.
Chapter XXVIt Was During My Convalescence That The Fate Of The Texan Expedition To
Santa Fe Was Decided; And As The Real Facts Have Been Studiously
Concealed, And My Intelligence, Gained from The Indians, Who Were
Disinterested parties, Was Afterwards Fully Corroborated by An Irish
Gentleman Who Had Been Persuaded to Join It, I May As Well Relate Them
Here. Assuming The Character Of Friendly Traders, With Some Hundred
Dollars' Worth Of Goods, As A Blind To Their Real Intentions, Which Were
To Surprise The Mexicans During The Neutrality Which Had Been Agreed
Upon, About Five Hundred men Were Collected at Austin, For The
Expedition.
Although The Report Was Everywhere Circulated that This Was To Be A
Trading Experiment, The Expedition, When It Quitted austin, Certainly
Wore A Very Different Appearance. The Men Had Been Supplied with
Uniforms; Generals, And Colonels, And Majors Were Dashing about In every
Direction, And They Quitted the Capital Of Texas With Drums Beating and
Colours Flying. Deceived by The Texans, A Few Respectable Europeans Were
Induced to Join This Expedition, Either For Scientific Research Or The
Desire To Visit A New And Unexplored country, Under Such Protection,
Little Imagining That They Had Associated themselves With A Large Band
Of Robbers, For No Other Name Can Be Given To These Lawless Plunderers.
But If The Force Made A Tolerable Appearance On Its Quitting The
Capital, A Few Hours' March Put An End To All Discipline And Restraint.
Although The Country Abounded with Game, And It Was Killed from Mere
Wantonness, Such Was Their Improvidence, That They Were Obliged to
Resort To Their Salt Pork And Other Provisions; And As, In thirty Days,
Forty Large Casks Of Whisky Were Consumed, It Is Easy To Suppose, Which
Was Indeed the Fact, That Every Night That They Halted, The Camp Was A
Scene Of Drunkenness And Riot.
During The Last Few Days Of The March Through The Game Country They
Killed more Than A Hundred buffaloes, Yet, Three Days After They Had
Quitted the Prairies, And Had Entered the Dreary Northern Deserts, They
Had No Provisions Left, And Were Compelled to Eat Their Worn-Out And
Miserable Horses.
A True Account Of Their Horrible Sufferings Would Beggar All
Description; They Became So Weak And Utterly Helpless That Half A Dozen
Mexicans, Well Mounted, Could Have Destroyed them All. Yet, Miserable As
They Were, And Under The Necessity Of Conciliating The Indians, They
Could Not Forego Their Piratical And Thieving Propensities. They Fell
Upon A Small Village Of The Wakoes, Whose Warriors And Hunters Were
Absent, And, Not Satisfied with Taking away All The Eatables They Could
Carry, They Amused themselves With Firing The Indian Stores And Shooting
The Children, And Did Not Leave Until The Village Was Reduced to A Heap
Of Burning ashes. This Act Of Cowardice Sealed the Fate Of The
Expedition, Which Was So Constantly Harassed by The Wakoe Warriors, And
Had Lost Already So Many Scalps, That Afterwards Meeting With A Small
Party Of Mexicans, They Surrendered to Them, That They Might Escape The
Well Deserved and Unrelenting Vengeance Of The Warlike Wakoes.
Such Was The Fate Of The Texan Expedition; But There Is Another Portion
Of The History Which Has Been Much Talked of In the United states; I
Mean The History Of Their Captivity And Sufferings, While On Their Road
From Santa Fe To Mexico. Mr. Daniel Webster Hath Made It A Government
Question, And Mr. Pakenham, The British Ambassador In mexico, Has
Employed all The Influence Of His Own Position To Restore To Freedom The
Half-Dozen Of Englishmen Who Had Joined the Expedition. Of Course, They
Knew Nothing Of The Circumstances, Except From The Report Of The Texans
Themselves. Now, It Is But Just That The Mexicans' Version Should Be
Heard Also. The Latter Is The True One--At Least, So Far As I Can Judge
By What I Saw, What I Heard Upon The Spot, And From Some Mexican
Documents Yet In my Possession.
The Day Before Their Capture The Texans, Who For The Last Thirteen Days
Had Suffered all The Pangs Of Hunger, Came Suddenly Upon A Flock Of
Several Thousand Sheep, Belonging To The Mexican Government. As Usual,
The Flock Was Under The Charge Of A Mexican Family, Living In a Small
Covered waggon, In which They Could Remove From Spot To Spot, Shifting
The Pasture-Ground As Required. In that Country But Very Few Individuals
Are Employed to Keep The Largest Herds Of Animals; But They Are Always
Accompanied by A Number Of Noble Dogs, Which Appear To Be Particularly
Adapted to Protect And Guide The Animals. These Dogs Do Not Run About,
They Never Bark Or Bite, But, On The Contrary, They Will Walk Gently Up
To Any One Of The Flock That Happens To Stray, Take It Carefully By The
Ear, And Lead It Back To Its Companions. The Sheep Do Not Show The Least
Fear Of These Dogs, Nor Is There Any Occasion For It. These Useful
Guardians Are A Cross Of The Newfoundland And St. Bernard Breed, Of A
Very Large Size, And Very Sagacious.
Now, If The Texans Had Asked for A Hundred sheep, Either For Money Or In
Barter (A Sheep Is Worth About Sixpence), They Would Have Been Supplied
Directly; But As Soon As The Flock Was Perceived one Of The Texan
Leaders Exclaimed, With An Oath, "Mexicans' Property, And A Welcome
Booty; Upon It, My Boys, Upon It, And No Mercy," One Of The Poor
Mexicans Who Had Charge Was Shot Through The Head; The Others Succeeded
In Escaping By Throwing Themselves Down Among The Thick Ranks Of The
Affrighted animals, Till Out Of Rifle-Distance; Then Began A Carnage
Without Discrimination, And The Texans Never Ceased firing Until The
Prairie Was For Miles Covered with The Bodies Of Their Victims. Yet This
Grand Victory Was Not Purchased without A Severe Loss, For The Dogs
Defended the Property Intrusted to Their Care; They Scorned to Run Away,
And Before They Could All Be Killed they Had Torn To Pieces Half A Dozen
Of The Texans, And Dreadfully Lacerated as Many More. The Evening Was,
Of Course, Spent In revelry; The Dangers And Fatigues, The Delays And
Vexations Of The March Were Now Considered over, And High Were Their
Anticipations Of The Rich Plunder In perspective. But This Was The Only
Feat Accomplished by This Texan Expedition: The Mexicans Had Not Been
Deceived; They Had Had Intelligence Of The Real Nature Of The
Expedition, And Advanced parties Had Been Sent Out To Announce Its
Approach. Twenty-Four Hours After They Had Regaled themselves With
Mutton, One Of These Parties, Amounting To About One Hundred men, Made
Its Appearance. All The Excitement Of The Previous Evening Had
Evaporated, The Texans Sent Out A Flag Of Truce, And Three Hundred of
Them Surrendered themselves Unconditionally To This Small Mexican Force.
On One Point The European Nations Had Been Much Deceived, Which Is As To
The Character Of The Mexican Soldier, Who Appears To Be Looked upon With
A Degree Of Contempt. This
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