M^m i * -1F& INDIAN SKETCHES, TAKEN DURING AN EXPEDITION TO THE PAWNEE AND OTHER TRIBES OF AMERICAN INDIANS. BY JOHN T. IRVING, JUNIOR. IN TWO VOLUMES. VOL. I. LONDON: JOHN MURRAY, ALBEMARLE STREET. MDCCCXXXV. TO HENRY L. ELLSWORTH, ESQ. DEAR SIR, HAVING accompanied you throughout the whole of your bold and perilous ex pedition to the Pawnee Towns, permit me to congratulate you upon its success, and upon the benefits secured both to your own countrymen, and to the wild tribes beyond the border, by your enter prise and self-devotion. With me it was the juvenile excursion of a minor, where every thing was fraught with novelty and pleasurable excitement ; but with you it was an M530821 VI DEDICATION. official undertaking, full of anxiety and forethought, and I cannot but fear that to the cares of your office Svas oc casionally added solicitude for the safety of your young and heedless fellow- traveller. As it was partly at your own sug gestion that the following pages were written, I beg you will accept this de dication of them as a slight testimonial of my respect and esteem, and an ac knowledgment of the kindness mani fested by you throughout our wild cam paign. If they present but imperfect sketches of the vivid scenes we have witnessed together, you will recollect that they are the first attempts of an inexperienced pencil. THE AUTHOR, CONTENTS OF THE FIRST VOLUME. INTRODUCTION. Page Introductory Account of the Object of the Expedition, and the Persons who com- posed it - - - 1 CHAPTER I. The Indian Country - - 9 CHAPTER II. The Rangers. Indian Habits. Crossing the Kanzas River - - 19 CHAPTER III. Shawanese and the Delawares - - 29 CHAPTER IV. The Prairie. Arrival at Fort Leavenworth - 35 Vlll CONTENTS. CHAPTER V. Page The Sac Indian . . . - 41 CHAPTER VI. The Kanzas 4-7 CHAPTER VII. The Kanzas Chief 64 CHAPTER VIII. The Forest. The Kickapoos 68 CHAPTER IX. Departure for the Pawnees Prairie Life CHAPTER X. The Party of Sac Indians 93 CHAPTER XI. The Journey. Saline River - 103 CHAPTER XII. The Legend of the Saline River - 110 CONTENTS. IX CHAPTER XIII. Page The Otoe Messengers - - 117 CHAPTER XIV. An Otoe Warrior. The lotan Chief - - 123 CHAPTER XV. The lotan and his Brother, or Indian Revenge 129 CHAPTER XVI. The Reception. The Town - 136 CHAPTER XVII. Indian Habits. The Escape - 151 CHAPTER XVIII. The Rival Chiefs. Indian Feasts - 160 CHAPTER XIX. Domestic Grievances CHAPTER XX. A Man of the World - 179 CONTENTS. CHAPTER XXI. Page The Chase - 184 CHAPTER XXII. The Metamorphosis - 194 CHAPTER XXIII, Indian Dogs - 201 CHAPTER XXIV. Indian Life - 208 CHAPTER XXV. The Indian Guard -213 CHAPTER XXVI. The Otoe Council - 219 CHAPTER XXVII. Distribution of Presents - 226 CHAPTER XXVIII. Departure of Otoes for the Hunting Grounds 238 CONTENTS. CHAPTER XXIX. Page Departure from the Otoe Village - C 243 CHAPTER XXX. The Alarm . 247 CHAPTER XXXI. Preparations for Reception Reception by Grand Pawnees - - -258 IVDIAN SKETCHES. INTRODUCTION. INTRODUCTORY ACCOUNT OF THE OBJECT OF THE EXPEDITION, AND THE PERSONS WHO COM POSED IT. FOR several years past the government of the United States, as is well known, has been engaged in removing the Indian tribes, resident within the States, to tracts of wild but fertile land, situated beyond the verge of white population. Some of the tribes thus removed, however, when they came to hunt over the lands assigned VOL. I. B 2 INDIAN SKETCHES. them, encountered fierce opposition from the aboriginal tribes of the prairies, who claimed the country as their own, and denied the right of the United States to make the transfer. The migratory tribes were thus placed in a disastrous predicament : having sold their native lands to the United States, they had no place to which they might retreat ; while they could only maintain a foot ing in their new homes, by incessant fighting. The government of the United States hastened to put an end to the bloody conflicts thus engendered, by purchasing the contested lands, and effecting treaties of peace between the jarring tribes. In some instances, however, the aboriginals remained unappeased. This especially was the case, with a fierce and numerous tribe of Pawnees, inhabiting the banks of the Platte river, and who were backed in INDIAN SKETCHES. 3 their hostilities by their allies the Otoes, who, though less numerous, were even more daring than themselves. These two tribes laid claim to all the land lying between the Platte and Kanzas rivers ; a region comprising several hun dred square miles. It had long been their favourite hunting ground, in which it was death for a strange hunter to in trude. This forbidden tract, however, had been granted by the United States to the Delawares ; and the latter had made it the scene of their hunting ex cursions. A bitter feud was the conse quence. The tract in question became a debateable ground in which war parties were continually lurking. The Dela wares had been attacked, while hunt ing, by the Pawnees, and many of their tribe had fallen. The Delawares, in revenge, had surprised and burnt one * INDIAN SKETCHES. of the Pawnee towns, while the warriors were absent on a buffalo hunt. The hostile feelings, thus awakened among the aboriginal tribes of the prairies, had been manifested toward the white men. Several trappers and traders had been massacred by the Pawnees, who looked upon them as in- truders ; and who were too far from the settlements, too confident of their own prowess, and too ignorant of the power of the whites, to care much either for their friendship or their enmity. In this state of things, the commis sioners, appointed by government to superintend the settlement of the mi gratory tribes, were instructed to pro ceed to the region in question, purchase the contested lands of the Pawnees, and induce them to remove to the north of the river Platte, and effect a treaty of INDIAN SKETCHES. 5 peace between them and their new neighbours. For this purpose, in the summer of 1833, Mr. Ellsworth, the same commissioner who in the preced ing year had explored a tract of the hunting grounds between the Arkansas and the Grand Canadian*, set out from Washington for Fort Leavenworth, a frontier post on the Missouri river, about forty miles beyond the boundary line of the State of Missouri, where he was to await the arrival of one of his fellow commissioners, before proceeding to visit the hostile tribes. In this ex pedition he was accompanied by the writer of the following pages, who was glad of the opportunity to visit strange scenes and strange people, of which he had only heard wild and exaggerated * See a Tour on the Prairies by W. Irving. B 3 O INDIAN SKETCHES. rumours. There was another volunteer, a Scotch gentleman, travelling for in formation and amusement ; and a son of the commissioner (Mr. Edward Ells worth), who acted as secretary to the expedition, made up our party. At St. Louis we hired two servants to accompany us throughout the expe dition. One was a half breed, a cross between the Creek Indian and the Negro ; he was named Mordecai, and inherited the lazy propensities of both races, but entertained a high opinion of his own merits. The other was a tall awkward boy, with a low forehead, and a dull, sleepy countenance, nearly hidden by elf locks. His name was Joseph. He spoke a mixture of French and English, and would fain have passed for a full blooded white ; but his mother was a thorough squaw, wife to a little INDIAN SKETCHES. / Creole Frenchman, named Antoine or Tonish, who had accompanied the com- missioner on the preceding year, in his expedition to the Arkansas frontier. * Joseph inherited from his father a gas conading spirit, and an inveterate habit of lying. Like him, too, he was a first- rate horseman, and a hard rider, who knocked up every horse entrusted to him. To add to his hereditary quali ties, he inherited from his mother an inveterate habit of stealing. Though a downright coward, he boasted much of his valour, and even told me, in con fidence, " that he could lick his daddy." Being of an obstinate disposition, he was wisely appointed by the commissioner to drive a dearborn waggon, drawn by two mules 5 and many a stubborn contest took place between him and his fellow * See Tour on the Prairies. B 4 8 INDIAN SKETCHES. brutes, in which he was sure to carry the day. Such was our party when we left St. Louis, on our route to Fort Leaven- worth. INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAPTER I. THE INDIAN COUNTRY. IT was late upon a fine glowing after noon in July that we first crossed the Indian frontier, and issued from the forest upon a beautiful prairie, spread ing out, as far as the eye could reach, an undulating carpet of green, enamelled with a thousand flowers, and lighted up by the golden rays of the setting sun. Occasionally a grouse, frightened at our approach, would bustle from among the high grass, and fly whining over the tops of the neighbouring hills. We had ridden for more than an hour over the ixreen waste. The heat of 10 INDIAN SKETCHES. the afternoon was yielding to the cool breezes of sunset ; the sun itself had just hid its crimson- disk below the prairie hills, and the western sky was still glowing with its beams. The deer, which, during the scorching heat of mid-day, had nestled among the thick groves which dot the prairie, now began to steal from their hiding places, and were seen bounding over the green sward, or standing buried up to their heads among the tall flowers, and gazing wildly and fearfully at our party. At a distance, too, we could perceive the gaunt form of a vagabond wolf, sneaking through the grass, and stealing snake-like upon his beautiful, though timid, co-tenant of the prairie. An exclamation from our guide at tracted our attention to a solitary Indian, mounted upon a horse, and standing, INDIAN SKETCHES. 11 statue-like, upon a distant hill directly in our route. Although we had often seen strag gling Indians in the frontier towns, they had in general so degraded an air as to attract but little attention. The appearance of this one, however, stand ing alone on his own soil, where he was bowed by no feeling of inferiority, must, we thought, be as noble as the soil of which he was the master ; and we pushed forward to gaze upon him. He remained unmoved, neither advancing a single pace to meet us, nor retiring on our approach. He proved to be a Shawnee ; one of the remnant of that brave tribe who, under Tecumseh, had made such a desperate attack upon the whites near the banks of the Wabash. Some years since, they had been re moved from their old hunting grounds, B 6 12 INDIAN SKETCHES. and stationed about ten miles beyond the boundary which separates the state of Missouri from the territory bearing the same name. They had left the graves of their fathers, the home of their childhood, to seek in a strange land that freedom which they could no longer enjoy in the homestead handed down to them by their unfettered an cestors ; but not before the sapping in fluence of their communion with the whites had exerted its sway over them, and reduced them to that abject state which distinguishes the civilised from the savage Indian. A feeling of disappointment, mingled with sorrow, came over us as we rode up to this solitary being. At a distance our fancies had painted him possessed of all that was noble in the Indian cha racter ; but a nearer view dispelled the INDIAN SKETCHES. 13 illusion. He could not have been older than thirty, but intemperance had left its mark upon his features. His hair was thick and matted, and hung nearly to his eyes. His legs were covered with leggings of deerskin, ornamented with a yellow binding. Over a dirty calico shirt he wore a long surtout coat, with immense brass buttons ; and upon his shoulder he bore a very long and heavy rifle. He saluted us with the usual guttural salutation of " ugh !" and, turning round, rode slowly ahead of our party. His horse was one of those tough little In dian ponies celebrated for hard heads, hard mouths, hard constitutions, and a fund of obstinacy which it would puzzle Satan himself to overcome. He wrig gled through the grass with a sideling ricketty pace, that would have wearied 14 INDIAN SKETCHES* any other than an Indian ; and, between the incessant drumming of the heels of the rider into the ribs of his steed, and the jerking, hitching pace of the animal, I could not well determine which under went the most labour, the horse or his master. He had not ridden in front of us long before we saw, at a distance, another of the same class galloping towards us. He came forward over the prairie at the full speed of a lean raw-boned nag ; and we hoped to find in him a character which might redeem the first, but in this we were disappointed. He was short and broad ; dressed in a dirty calico shirt, and an equally dirty and ragged pair of pantaloons. On his head was cocked, with a very knowing air, a something which once might have been called a hat. On his shoulder he INDIAN SKETCHES. 15 carried a long rifle, while he plied its wiping rod lustily upon the flanks of his horse until he reached the party. After gazing at us with some curiosity, he rode off to our first acquaintance. A short conversation then took place, after which they thumped their heels into the ribs of their horses, and scampered off over the prairie ; rising at one moment over the top of some ridge, and then again disappearing in the hollow which lay beyond it, until at last we lost sight of them behind a grove which jutted out into the prairie. So, these are the Indians ! This is a specimen of the princely race which once peopled the wilds of America, from the silent wilderness which still borders the Pacific, to the now hum ming shores of the Atlantic ! We were disappointed, and did not reflect that we were looking only upon the dregs of 16 INDIAN SKETCHES. that people ; that these were but mem bers of those tribes who had long lived in constant intercourse with the whites, imbibing all their vices, without gaining a single redeeming virtue ; and that the wild savage could no more be compared with his civilised brother, than the wild, untamed steed of his own prairie could be brought in comparison with the drooping, broken-spirited drudge horse, who toils away a life of bondage be neath the scourge of a master. Upon their departure we urged our horses forward; for the creaking of the prairie insects warned us of the approach of night, and the place of our destination was yet some miles distant. A rapid and silent ride of an hour brought us to the wished-for spot. It was a single log cabin, built in the edge of the wood, and inhabited by a white man, the blacksmith appointed by INDIAN SKETCHES. 17 the United States to take charge of, and keep in repair, the arms paid as an an nuity to the Shawnee tribe ; a measure of government highly pleasing to the Indians, who detest labour of all kinds, and would willingly travel a hundred miles to get another to perform some trivial job, which they might themselves accomplish with but a few hours la bour. The house of the blacksmith bore all the marks which characterise the back woodsman. It consisted of two small cabins, formed of rough unbarked logs, and united to each other by a covered shed. One or two heavy vehicles were standing in front of it. At about a hundred yards distance was a large field of Indian corn. Two cows, two horses, and a cozy bevy of pigs, who were snuff ing and grunting from a deep mud-hole 18 INDIAN SKETCHES. a few yards from the house, made up the live stock of the establishment, and were all that were considered necessary for the comfort of a backwoodsman. INDIAN SKETCHES. 19 CHAP. II. THE RANGERS. INDIAN HABITS. CROSSING THE KANZAS RIVER. IT was daylight on the following morn ing when we commenced our journey towards Cantonment Leavenworth. It is situated in the Indian country, about forty miles beyond the line which sepa rates the State from the Territory of Missouri. Our guide took the lead, and struck into a narrow foot-path which led through the forest, while the rest of us followed in Indian file. There is a deep silence in a western wilderness. No sound is heard, not even the note of a bird, to break the deathly stillness. 20 INDIAN SKETCHES. Occasionally a spectre- like raven would flit across our path, saluting us with his ill-omened croak ; or poising himself upon his wings, to take a more minute survey of the strange beings who had invaded his secluded haunts. The silence was thrilling. Our voices echoed beneath the leafy canopy with a sound that rendered them strange even to our own ears. Even the crackling of the dry twigs, as they snapped beneath the hoofs of our horses, had a strange and solemn sound : but, as we grew familiarised with it, this feeling wore off, nor was it long before the jest and merry laugh went on as usual ; and, I imagine, many a long day had passed since those aged forests had rung to such sounds of boisterous merriment as burst from the lips of the band, as we galloped towards the prairie, which lay but a few miles beyond. INDIAN SKETCHES. 21 In half an hour we reached it. A loud whoop from our guide announced that something more than usual had met his eye. At the same time he struck his spurs into his horse and galloped out into the open prairie. At a short distance, a long troop of horsemen was trailing through the high grass, and preparing to enter a small thicket of timber which rose in the prairie at a short distance. They were a body of the United States Rangers, and had just returned from escorting the Santa Fe traders across a portion of the perilous route, which they are obliged to take, in carrying on their profitable, though hazardous, trade with that inland mart. When we met, they had been more than a month absent from the garrison, seeing none but their own party, or occasionally a straggling 22 INDIAN SKETCHES. band of friendly Indians, carrying their whole wardrobe in the small valise at tached to their saddles ; dependent for subsistence on hunting alone, and con tinually on the look-out for an enemy, an enemy that always came when least expected, tarried but to strike the blow, and retreated with equal celerity to the fastnesses of their own mountains. There is always a feeling of vagabond companionship engendered by travelling in the wilderness ; and, although we were not a day s ride beyond the settlements, we hailed the sight of this tatterdemalion band with as much joy as if we had been united by the links of a long and well- tried friendship. We spent half an hour with them ; then spurring on, we soon reached the bank of the Kanzas river. This is one of the largest tributaries INDIAN SKETCHES. 23 of the Missouri; being from a quarter to two miles in width, and varying in depth from one to thirty feet. Upon reaching its brink, we found attached to a tree a large scow, which was used as a ferry-boat. Its owner, a tall thin Delaware, was quietly seated in one corner, pouring out a flood of smoke from a small pipe which gar nished one corner of his mouth. There is always an air of gentlemanly laziness hanging about the Indians. They live they know not how, and they care not where. A little suffices them : if they can get it, they are sa tisfied ; if not, they are satisfied without it. They belong to a sect of philoso phers ranging between the Epicureans and the Stoics. When pleasure pre sents its cup, they drink it to the dregs; and when the reverse is the case, they bear it without a murmur. INDIAN SKETCHES. They have no objection to beg, or, if it is equally convenient, to steal ; for, to tell the truth, they are much troubled with confused memories, and are terribly given to mistaking the pro perty of other people for their own. It is a universal practice among them, and brings with it no disgrace. To all this is added a most gentlemanly abhorrence of labour of all descriptions, and a great store of patience in enduring the pinch ing hunger which is often the result of indolence. On a wet day you may travel for miles over the prairies, or through the thickets, and not a single Indian will cross your path ; but let the sun again beam forth, and you will see them around in every direction, lounging in the long grass or sunning themselves upon some high prairie peak, with a most profound forgetfulness of the past, and lordly contempt for the future ; for INDIAN SKETCHES. 25 they are marvellously fond of fulfilling the general sense, though not the literal meaning of the old adage, which says, " make hay while the sun shines." Upon our hailing this Charon of the Kanzas, he quietly rose from his seat, and, stepping to the shore, made signs for us to lead our horses into the scow. He remained upon the bank until they were all safely embarked. He did not offer to aid in the least in getting them on board ; nor did our guide appear to expect any assistance from him. When every thing was in readiness, he loosed the fastening, and seizing a long pole, tli rust it into the sandy bottom, and whirled the ticklish vessel far out into the rushing current of the river. The water, at this spot, was not very deep ; and by means of his pole, he soon ran the scow upon the sand of the opposite VOL. i. c INDIAN SKETCHES. shore. He then secured it to a tree, and, having received his pay, pocketed it, and strolled off, leaving the party to land, or stay on board, as they might think fit. We disembarked and galloped up the bank. On the top was a large log house, inhabited by the blacksmith of the Dela ware Indians, and the last building we were to meet in the route to the garrison. We had scarcely reached it when the woods on the opposite bank of the river began to ring to the shouts of the Ran gers ; and the whole troop, as fantasti cally arrayed as a band of Italian banditti, slowly wound among the tall tree trunks until they reached the bank which over hung the water. There was a pause of some moments upon the brink ; then a heavy splash an nounced that the foremost had taken to INDIAN SKETCHES. 7 the water ; and, in a moment after, his powerful animal was struggling against the swift current. The rest paused to watch his progress, then one after another dashed in ; until the long line of snorting steeds, and their whooping riders, ex tended nearly across the river. At that moment a dark thunder cloud, which had been hanging over the woods for several hours, opened its fire upon the band, thoroughly drenching all that the water had left untouched, and ren^ dering them almost invisible by reason of the density of its shower. The cloud hovered over for about an hour, but at last, one after another, a few rays were seen shooting out their bright lines from behind the dark cur tain, and playing upon the tops of the distant trees. Finally the ragged masses rolling together slowly floated off to the c 2 28 INDIAN SKETCHES. eastward, until their dark forms were lost below the horizon, and the heaven was left in its sea of pure and spotless blue. INDIAN SKETCHES. 29 CHAP. III. SHAWANESE AND THE DELAVVARES. IN an hour, we had left the house of the blacksmith, and were dashing through the moist and glistening grass of the prairie, in front of one of the villages of the Shawanese. It consisted of about a dozen houses or cabins, grouped toge ther upon the top of a hill, and looking on a ragged little prairie. There was but little attraction in its appearance, and withal a most philosophic indif ference to cleanliness or comfort. Our approach was announced by about twenty half-starved dogs, who set up a yell which brought to the doors c 3 30 INDIAN SKETCHES. every inhabitant of the place, old enough to be tormented with curiosity. Presently two of them came forward to meet us. The first was a fat wheezing Indian of about fifty ; he was dressed partly after the fashion of the whites, and partly in his own native style. He wore a broad-brimmed black hat, orna mented with several bands of tin ; a pair of large black-rimmed spectacles ; a blue calico shirt, and a pair of blue cloth pantaloons, secured close to his legs by several bands of yellow riband. His companion, who was a little herring of a fellow, retained more of the Indian in his dress and appearance. His head was shaved, with the exception -of a single lock*, which luxuriated upon * It is customary with all the Indian tribes, when shaving their heads (as is the almost universal prac tice with the uncivilised tribes), to leave a single. long, thin lock of hair upon the crown, to aid their INDIAN SKETCHES. 31 the top of his crown, surrounded by a little pallisado of stiff bristles, left stand ing at its root amid the general harvest. His face and head had been painted with vermilion, and at a distance bore a strong resemblance to a large red potatoe. A shirt of calico was the only article of civilised manufacture about him. His leggings were of deerskin, the edges of which were cut into a rough border -, and his mocassins were made of the same material. Upon our approach, they came out with the intention of holding a convers ation with us, but, owing to an equal enemies in removing their scalp. From this it re ceived the appellation of " scalp lock." It is consi dered a point of chivalry among them, to leave this unshorn. Great care is frequently bestowed upon it, and it is usually adorned with plumes of the eagle, the feathers of birds, or ornaments of deer s hair. c 4< 32 INDIAN SKETCHES. ignorance of the language of each other, we could obtain from them but little information. After wasting a short time in attempting to glean intelligence of our future route, we gave it up, and started forward at random. We rode up hills and down hollows; spattered through streams ; galloped over patches of prairie, and through clumps of wood land ; until, after riding for more than an hour, we found ourselves in the edge of a wood, and in the very heart of a town of the Delawares, A general barking of dogs again an- nounced us to the Indians. They flocked out to meet us. From them we learned our route, and, passing through the village, continued our journey towards the cantonment. There is but little in the civilised Indian to excite interest, or to enlist the feelings ; they are a race between INDIAN SKETCHES. 33 the whites, and their own people, as God made them. We have heard tales of those from whom they sprang j of their contests for their soil ; of their fierce and bloody defence of their vil lages, and of the graves of their an cestors. But where are they ? Where are the braves of the nation ? They have come within the blighting influence of the white man ; they have been swept away even as is the grass of their own prairie before the fire of the hunter. A spring may come again to revive the drooping face of nature ; but to them there is no spring no renovation. It is probable that, ere two centuries shall elapse, there will be but a very remnant of their race a few wretched beings lingering about the then abodes of civil isation, unheeded, unnoticed strangers in the land of their fathers. We paused for a short time in the c 5 34? INDIAN SKETCHES. edge of the forest to take a lingering look of the village ; then turning away, we pursued our course until our horses again brought us to the prairie, upon which was imprinted the wide trail lead ing to Leaven worth. INDIAN SKETCHES. 35 CHAP. IV. THE PRAIRIE, ARRIVAL AT FORT LEAVEN WORTH. THE passing cloud which had swept over the prairie in the morning, had left nothing but beauty. A cool fresh ness exhaled from the tall grass glit tering with its water beads. The rich, though parched foliage seemed to have given place to a young and luxuriant growth of the richest green. The clusters of flowers which had worn a dried and feverish look, now rose in renovated beauty, as if from their bed of sickness, and spread their perfumes through the morning air. c 6 36 INDIAN SKETCHES. In the spring of the year, these prairies are covered with a profusion ot pale pink flowers, rearing their delicate stalks among the rough blades of the wild grass. These were too fragile to withstand the scorching heat of sum- mer ; they had disappeared, and their stalks had also withered. Others had succeeded them. There was a gorgeous richness in the summer apparel of the prairie. Flowers of red, yellow, purple, and crimson were scattered in profu sion among the grass, sometimes grow ing singly, and at others spreading out in beds of several acres in extent. Like many beauties in real life, they make up in the glare of their colours, what they want in delicacy ; they dazzle but at a distance, and will not bear closer scrutiny. There is a sensation of wild pleasure, in traversing these vast and boundless INDIAN SKETCHES. -~5J wastes. At one moment we were stand ing upon the crest of some wave- like hill, which commanded a wide view of the green desert before us. Here and there, were small clumps of trees, resting, like islands, upon the bosom of this sea of grass. Far off, a long waving line of timber winding like a serpent over the country, marked the course of some hidden stream. But a hundred steps of our horses carried us from the point of look-out. Passing down the sides of the hill, we splashed through the water at the bottom ; tore a path through the grass, which frequently rose, in these hollows, to the height of eight or ten feet, and the next moment stood upon the crest of a hill similar to the first. This was again cut off as we descended a second time into the trough which followed the long surge-like swell of land. INDIAN SKETCHES. Such is the prairie hill follows hill, and hollow succeeds hollow, with the same regularity as the sweeping billows of the ocean. Occasionally a high broken bluff rears its solitary head in the midst, like some lonely sentinel overlooking the country. Upon the tops of these we frequently saw an Indian, standing in bold relief against the sky, or seated upon some pleasant spot on its summit, and basking in the sunshine, with that air of lazy enjoyment which characterises the race. Hour after hour passed on ; the pros pect was still the same. At last a loud cry from our guide announced that we had come in sight of the cantonment. There was a snowy speck resting upon the distant green ; behind it rose a forest of lofty timber, which shadowed the Mis souri. This was Leavenworth. But still, many miles intervened ; for the prairie INDIAN SKETCHES. 39 is like the ocean the view is wide and boundless ; and it requires an eye trained by many months residence in these regions to measure accurately the distance of objects. It was mid-day when we first caught sight of Leavenworth, but it was neat- sunset before we arrived there. About a dozen white-washed cottage-looking houses compose the barracks and the abodes of the officers. They are so arranged as to form the three sides of a hollow square ; the fourth is open, and looks out into a wide but broken prairie. It is a rural looking spot a speck of civilisation dropped into the heart of a wilderness. There was no thing here to tell a tale of war ; and but for the solitary sentinels upon their posts; the lounging forms of the soldiers, who were nearly worn out with their labours "to kill time; or the occasional 40 INDIAN SKETCHES. roll of the drum, as the signal for the performance of some military duty, we should not have known that we were in the heart of a military station. fNDJAN SKETCHES. il CHAP. V. THE SAC INDIAN. ON the following day we strolled through the forest which skirted the garrison and overhung the Missouri. At one mo- rnent our eyes would be caught by the dazzling plumage of the little parro- quets, as they whirled through the branches of the trees ; at another we amused ourselves by listening to the shrill screams of a woodpecker, as he saluted some crony mounted on a neigh bouring limb. Our attention at other times would be attracted by the movements of some old antiquarian bird of the same species, who was busy peeping into the holes i<2 INDIAN SKETCHES. and crannies of some ruined trunk, to ascertain if possible the cause of it* decay. In another direction might be seen a solitary raven, sitting in silence upon the naked limb of some mouldering tree, and apparently brooding over the ruin that reigned around him. As we passed an opening between the houses, which gave us a view of the green in front, we caught sight of a single Indian, standing beneath the shade of a tall oak. Whilst we were regarding him, a little red-nosed soldier came up. He in formed us that the Indian was a Sac, one of those who had fought against the whites under Black Hawk. As he men tioned this, he took the opportunity of uncorking his indignation, and letting off the superfluous foam, in a volley of oaths and anathemas against the whole INDIAN SKETCHES. 4-3 race in, general, and this individual in particular. He threw out dark hints of what he had himself done in the war, and what he would now do, if the major would only permit it. At the time, we looked upon him with considerable awe ; but we afterwards learned that there was little to be apprehended from him. He was a character notorious for boil ing over in the excess of his wrath, especially in time of peace ; but beyond this was distinguished for nothing, ex cept a strong attachment to liquors of all descriptions. We soon left him, and crossed over the green, to the spot where the Indian was standing. I had formed but a poor opinion of the race from those whom I had al ready seen ; but never was I more agree ably disappointed never had I beheld such a princely fellow. He stood un- 44 INDIAN SKETCHES. moved as we came up, viewing us with a calm, cold, but unwavering gaze. His eyelid never drooped ; nor was the eye averted for an instant as it met our look. A large blanket, here and there streaked with vermilion, and ornamented with hawks bells, was so disposed around his folded arms, that it left bare his finely- formed shoulder, and half of his high and sinewy chest. A bright, steel-headed tomahawk peeped from beneath its folds, and a quiver of arrows hung at his back. His legs were cased in leggings of dressed deerskin, with the edges cut into a rough fringe. He wore a pair of mocassins of dressed buffalo hide. The top of his head was closely shaven, and covered with vermilion ; but his face was free from any colouring what ever, with the exception of a ring of black paint, which was carefully drawn around each eye. INDIAN SKETCHES. 45 As we approached he drew himself up, and threw his head slightly back ward with an air of haughtiness which well became his high stern features. He seemed to feel like a proud but desolate being. Upon his head was bound an eagle s plume, but it was crushed and broken. Could it be emblematic of the broken spirit of his own tribe? Their power was gone ; their strength was withered ; they were scattered to the four winds of heaven ; the bones of their bravest warriors were whitening the prairies, and their chief was in bondage in an unknown land.* And this savage he seemed to feel that he was alone ; but his stern fea tures told that he asked no pity, and would brook no insult. * At this time, Black Hawk was in the Eastern States. 4t> INDIAN SKETCHES. For some time he stood in front of us, returning gaze for gaze, and for a moment a smile played over his fea tures ; then drawing up his tinkling blanket, he wrapped it closely around him, and walked off. We lost sight of him behind one of the buildings, as he directed his course towards the forest. We turned away towards our quarters ; but the roll of the dinner drum sounded across the green ; and, changing our course, we obeyed its summons. INDIAN SKETCHES. 47 CHAP. VI. THE KANZAS. WE had been two days in the garrison. A loud shrill cry arose in the air as we were in the desolate chamber which we called " our quarters." Before we had time to pass a remark as to its cause, it came again, echoing through the building, and causing the forest to ring to its sound. We knew that it pro ceeded from Indians, and immediately left the quarters to see them. They w r ere at a little distance from the fence surrounding the garrison, grouped toge ther under a large oak tree, which grew alone, upon a small level plot of ground directly in front of the quarters. They 48 INDIAN SKETCHES, were wanderers from the Kanzas village, which is situated upon the Kanzas river, about a hundred miles beyond the line of the Indian boundary. There were about forty of them crowded together around a small fire, which they had kindled under the shade of the tree. Give an Indian a fire, and you give him a home. Be there one or a hun dred, a few sticks thrown together and kindled into a flame will be the gather ing place of all. It is the same in the prairies and in the settlements in warm weather and in cold. When they stop from a journey or a hunt, they kindle a fire and nestle around it. From that moment they feel an ideal property in the spot upon which they have thus intimated their intention to linger. The band before us were all finely- formed men ; for, with the exception of INDIAN SKETCHES. 49 the Osage Indians of the Arkansas, they are considered the most noble of the tribes which yet roam within the neigh bourhood of the settlements. As yet, from their communion with the whites they have derived benefit alone. Too far from them to imbibe their vices, they have yet been able to hold sufficient intercourse to promote their own in terest. They have thrown aside their buffalo-skin robes, and adopted the blanket. They have become skilful in the use of the rifle, and except in hunt ing the buffalo make no use of bows and arrows. When we came up, two or three were engaged in collecting fuel to sustain the fire ; the rest were lounging around, luxuriating in the most perfect laziness. Several were leaning listlessly upon their hunting spears, too indolent to bear even their own weight. Some were resting VOL. i. f> 50 INDIAN SKETCHES. against the tree ; and a band of five or six were lying upon their backs, with their feet to the fire, drumming with their fists upon their breasts, and chant ing out a sleepy ditty, the chorus of which was filled up by a loud yell from every throat in the band. They were all athletic and finely formed. Their heads were shaven with the exception of the scalp lock, which hung down between their shoulders ; and their breasts were left exposed by their blankets. There was a little squaw in company with them, a notable character ; and if I might judge from the foolish look of several, and the loud laugh of the rest, gifted with a most peppery tongue. We had heard of Indian beauties, but she was not one of them ; for she engrossed in her own person a concentration of ugliness, which would have more than INDIAN SKETCHES. 51 satisfied a dozen ordinary females. There was an acidity in her black glittering eye which gave a zest to her remarks, causing them to be highly relished by the lounging crew, but rendering them unpalatable to the unfortunate scape goat at whose expense they were ut tered. We had not stood there long before we came in for our share of her bless ings : of their nature, however, we re mained in a happy ignorance. They were received with loud bursts of merri ment from the graceless troop around her, with the exception of one or two of the oldest Indians. The grave faces and wrinkled brows of these wore a discouraging sternness. It was in vain that the little woman exhausted her wit for the purpose of enticing a smile upon their features ; their lips were as rigid as ever, nor did the relaxation of a single D 2 52 INDIAN SKETCHES. muscle of their swarthy faces denote that they participated in the general amusement. In spite of this, however, she appeared loath to relinquish her sport. While this had been going on, an old Indian was sitting close to the fire, with one elbow resting upon his knee, and his hand supporting his chin. His hair was white, and rested in flaky locks upon his shoulders. His eyes were fixed intently upon the blaze, and he was apparently buried in deep thought. He had continued in this posture for some time ; but at last a loud burst of laughter, which followed some remark of the squaw, seemed to call him to himself. He looked around for a mo ment with a bewildered air, then start ing to his feet, strode over to the oratrix, and hissed a few low but stern words in her ear. Her face lengthened, and her INDIAN SKETCHES. 53 mouth closed ; the rest instantly fol lowed her example, and the faces of the whole gang were converted to a look of the most penitential gravity. What the charm was that acted so po tently in hushing the clamour of the virago I never knew, or I should have imparted it for the benefit of the civil ised world. The old man then stepped from the centre of the crowd, and extended his hand to each of us. After a cordial shaking he pressed his own against his bosom, and withdrew to his former seat at the fire. From that moment the noise and jeering were hushed. The old lady turned her attention to a number of po tatoes which were roasting in the fire. Parties of five or six, wrapping their blankets closely around them, sauntered off towards the quarters of the officers. Others strolled off to the banks of the D 3 INDIAN SKETCHES. Missouri ; and five or six, who appeared too idle even to do that, laid themselves at full length upon the grass, and joined in the drum and chorus of those who were already engaged in chanting. A few of the oldest warriors then drew together in a knot, and commenced an earnest debate, in which they were after wards joined by the old Indian who had interfered at first in our behalf. They spoke earnestly ; the matter appeared to be one of moment, and each in turn gave his opinion. There was a warmth and an energy in their tones and gesticulation as they spoke, and an earnestness in their usually calm and dispassionate features, which strongly excited our curiosity. The little woman, too, seemed totally engrossed with the interest of the sub ject. She suffered a large potato to roast to coal without noticing it. She INDIAN SKETCHES. 55 sat with her eyes intently fixed upon the varying countenances of the speakers, turning from one to the other as each in turn delivered his opinion. Her air was not that of mere curiosity, there was a strong mixture of anxiety blended with it. She looked as if she were deeply interested in the result. The debate continued for some time ; but at length they separated, and appa rently without coming to any conclu sion, strolled off towards the quarters without heeding the squaw, leaving her seated alone at the fire. We afterwards learned that this party of Indians had been for two days with out provisions, and that they were con sulting about the selection of a com mittee from their band, who should commence begging for a supply among the soldiers of the garrison. We for- D 4 56 INDIAN SKETCHES. gave the little squaw, in consideration of the penance and fasting which she had already undergone. This band hung round the garrison for several days. The imposing appearance which they bear at first sight, wears off as you become familiarized with them. The high, haughty carnage, which they wear towards strangers, gradually re laxes as they become acquainted. They were constantly lounging round the quar ters of the soldiers, or strolling in little parties of five or six through the woods. Here and there some curious fellows might be seen, peering into the win dows of the dwelling-houses, or stealing through some open door into the in terior. Their step is so hushed and noiseless, that there is nothing to warn you of their approach. I have fre quently been surprised, upon looking INDIAN SKETCHES, 67 round in my chamber, to find a dozen of these fellows quietly seated around me, some upon chairs, others upon the floor, and all apparently as much at their ease as if they had made it their rest ing place for the last century. They seemed neither to care whether you welcomed them or not ; they had made up their minds to visit you, and visit they would. With all this, there was an unobtrusiveness in their manners, which soon reconciled us to their pre sence. They would sit for hours in the same attitude, making no remarks, hold ing no conversation ; and were it not for their glistening, snaky eyes, which were ever fastened on your face, creating a feeling of restless uneasiness, there was little else in their company to annoy you. It was near the close of a warm after- D 5 58 INDIAN SKETCHES. noon, that I had thrown myself upon a bear- skin on the floor, with that feeling of listless languor which is apt to per vade a stranger, when visiting the west ern country for the first time. The drum was pouring out a dull melancholy roll at the far end of the green, occa sionally enlivened by the shrill tones of a fierce little fife. Under the window, a lounging soldier, half asleep, was drawling out a tedious ditty, with a strong nasal accompaniment which did not add much to the vivacity of the tune. Even the sun himself had been wrought up into a fever. With a face as red as that of a fat butcher, he crawled through the sky, as if he longed for the time when he might take his twelve hours nap in the cool bed of the ocean. The trees nodded over the bank of the Missouri with a heavy, sleepy look. The river INDIAN SKETCHES. 59 itself scampered along its channel, as if anxious to escape from the sultry heat which filled the atmosphere. I had lain nearly an hour upon my shaggy couch. My eyes were yielding to slumber ; present things were fast vanishing, or only appeared blended with the fitful forms of a drowsy imagination. "Ho! ho! ho!" shouted a dozen voices at my side. I started up a group of Kanzas were seated in a ring, around my bear-skin. For a moment I was bewildered ; but they soon con vinced me of the reality of my situation, and of the difference between their visit ations and those of fancy. They were a detachment who had been sent out to forage in the larders of the garrison. Although their lan guage was unknown to me, their object was perfectly intelligible. They signified their wants with a clearness of gesticu- D 6 60 INDIAN SKETCHES. lation which could not be misunderstood, and the earnestness of which was, no doubt, enhanced by a keen appetite. Seeing that there was no alternative, I called to our half-breed boy, "Joseph!" "Vat you vant?" sounded a voice from the dark cavern below, which was dignified with the name of a kitchen. " Have you any meat or bread for these Indians?" " Sacre diable!" answered he, "Vare de devil I to git meat for dem ? I h aint. eat none my own sef, for tree day, nor Mordecai neder." This was not altogether true, but it was conclusive ; so I returned to my dusky friends with the heavy intelli gence. There are two characters in this world, whom it is impossible to convince of the truth of any thing which jars with their INDIAN SKETCHES. 6l own opinions or interests ; the first is a politician, the second is a hungry In dian. I soon found it out my red visiters were immoveable they were deaf both to arguments and to state ments of facts. They heard me they understood me but they were not a whit nearer to conviction, and they made no motion to depart. There was no resource left, so I determined to ab dicate in their favour; and taking up my hat I left the house, and strolled off in the woods. It was near sunset when I returned to my quarters. I opened the door of the chamber and looked in. " Ho ! ho ! ho I" sounded a dozen guttural voices from within. My red friends were there still, waiting for my coming. I closed the door instantly, and walked off with a hasty step to the quarters of one of the officers ; nor did I 2 INDIAN SKETCHES. return until late at night, when I found that they had disappeared. I afterwards learned that they had been supplied with provisions on the morning previous, and that they were now carrying on the business of beg ging for mere amusement. When the night grew dark, there was a bright fire gleaming under the old oak tree where they had taken their station, and the whole group were huddled to gether around it. From the piazza in front of our quarters we could see their forms flitting round the blaze, and could hear their song as it rose up in the damp air, with a wildness not unmixed with melody. The day was past, and they were now enjoying the present moment with their usual happy forgetfulness of toil. In the morning we again visited the spot which they had selected for, their camp ; but it was deserted. The INDIAN SKETCHES. 63 embers had fallen to ashes the fire was extinguished and the whole wild troop had again set out upon its wan derings. 64 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. VII. THE KANZAS CHIEF. Two days after the departure of the Kanzas band we were seated in our chamber, when a heavy muffled tread jarred upon the piazza in front of us. A large Indian passed the window, and a moment after he entered the room. He was tall and muscular, though his form, through neglect of exercise, was fast verging towards corpulency. He wore a hat after the fashion of the whites, a calico hunting shirt and rough leggings. Over the whole was wrapped a heavy blanket. His face was unpainted, and although his age was nearly seventy his hair was raven black, INDIAN SKETCHES. 65 and his eye as keen as a hawk s. He was the White Plume, chief of the Kanzas nation. He had spent much time among the whites, and had gra dually become familiarized with their manners. Upon entering the room he lifted his hat from his head and placed it upon the table; then advancing to wards the Indian commissioner, who was seated near the door, he offered his hand to him; after which he shook hands in turn with the rest. Having done this, he stepped into the centre of the room, and wrapping his blanket closely around his body beneath his arms, commenced an address not that he had any thing in particular to say, for he had come to the garrison by accident ; but he was one of those windy characters who take great delight in listening to their own speeches, and who, unfortunately for the ears of many a civilised man, are not 66 INDIAN SKETCHES. confined to savages alone. By his side stood his interpreter, a white man, who had spent many years among the tribe, and who translated the sentences, as the chief paused for that purpose. The address lasted for about ten mi nutes, by which time he was completely out of breath, and seated himself from mere exhaustion. The most of it was dull, and a mere repetition of the same ideas ; but once in speaking of the loss of his children, who had died of the cholera during the fall previous, his lan guage was even poetical. " My children," said he, "have gone from me ; the Great Spirit has called them 5 they have disappeared like the snow that melteth on the prairie. I was lonely ; I returned to my lodge, but it was desolate, for they were not there." When he had rested himself for a few moments he rose up ; and after throwing INDIAN SKETCHES. 6? out several hints of so broad a character that they smacked strongly of beggary, he received several presents, and left the building, winding his way over the prairie along the narrow trail which led to his village, 68 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. VIII. THE FOREST. THE KICKAPOOS. DAY after day waned by, still we lin gered in the white-washed cottages of Leavenworth. Urgent preparations were making for our departure to the western wilds, but as yet they were unfinished. To the commissioner who had charge of the expedition every moment was fraught with interest and anxiety, but to several of us who had accompanied him from curiosity alone, there was but little occupation. Still there was a feeling of dreamy pleasure in wandering through the tall moss-grown groves which surrounded the garrison. There was a calm quiet pervading them, which INDIAN SKETCHES. 69 stole soothingly over the mind, drawing it away from dwelling upon things pre sent, and wrapping it up in its own wild musings. The thick arches of over hanging trees threw a dark and night- like shade over the ground. Here and there a solitary ray of sunshine, like a pilgrim in a strange land, strayed through some crevice in the thick foliage, play ing in a bright hazy streak through the gloom, and casting a golden spot upon the dark creeping plants beneath. There was a vastness in the size of the mighty trunks that seized forcibly upon the ima gination. What was America when those veteran trees were but saplings? Who were her children ? Where are they? The tale is a sad one, and fraught with little that reflects credit upon the white man. The forest is full of ruins. It gives many a touching memento of the work 70 INDIAN SKETCHES. of time. Hundreds of gigantic trees, which have weathered the storms of ages, and for centuries have kept their silent watch, have yielded to its power ; have been hurled from their stands, and their lumbering wrecks are decaying upon the ground the green moss is their covering, the wild ivy their shroud. Thousands of dead trees are still stand ing, shooting up their tall gray forms, stripped of bark, of foliage, and of branches ; still, they cling with a lin gering tenacity to their old abiding places, as if loath to resign themselves to the ruin which is every where reign ing around them, and although despoiled of foliage, as if they still loved to linger on the spot which once bore witness to their magnificence. Occasionally in our rambles we would fall upon a solitary Indian, roaming through the woods, or seated in deep INDIAN SKETCHES. 71 meditation upon the wreck of some prostrate tree. It was the place for him. Let him look upon the forests and read his own fate ; they are united their destinies are the same; alike they have lived and flourished in the wildness of nature, and alike they are disappearing before the approach of civilisation. Let the Indian grieve at the sound of the woodman s axe ; for at the fall of every tree the hour of his own ruin draws nearer. From the time of our arrival at the garrison, small parties of Indians had been constantly coming and going. They belonged to the Kickapoo tribe ; another band of emigrants from the States. There were many manly forms among them, and some of their females were even beautiful. Scarce a day elapsed that we did not catch a glimpse of the gaudily dressed figures of some 72 INDIAN SKETCHES. band, their tin trinkets glistening in the sunbeams, and their bright garments fluttering in the wind, as they galloped over the prairie towards the garrison. They carry on a species of traffic with the sutler at the post; exchanging furs and skins for ribands, and such other showy articles as are likely to catch the eye of a savage. This tribe, from long intercourse with the inhabitants of the settlements, have become accustomed to driving bargains, and are looked upon by the generality of traders as pretty hard customers ; yet even from them, the profits derived by the whites are great. From seeing these different bands con stantly coming and going to and from their village, we conceived a desire to visit them ; and accordingly, upon a fine clear morning, we started. The path was for the most part INDIAN SKETCHES. 7^ through the woods. We rode about an hour, crossed several brooks, traversed several small patches of prairie, and at last found ourselves upon the summit of a high bluff which overlooked the little Indian town, and commanded a fine view of the whole neighbouring coun try. At our feet lay a small green prairie, dotted with clusters of wild flowers. Three of its sides were en closed by a ridge of hills, at the foot of which meandered a clear, sparkling brook, brawling in low murmurs over its rocky bottom. A long range of trees stood upon its borders, leaning over the stream, and shading its waters from the noontide sun. The fourth side of the green was hemmed in by a dark thick forest, which extended back to the banks of the Missouri. In the edge of this stood the village of the Kickapoos. It fronted upon the VOL. I. E 74 INDIAN SKETCHES. variegated green. It was a retired, rural spot, shut out from the world, and looked as if it might have been free from its cares also. As we stood upon the bluff, a small party of inhabitants from the village moved towards a tree growing alone in the prairie, about a quarter of a mile from the town, and collected together beneath its shade. Presently, two young Indians made their appearance, mounted on horseback. Suspecting that there was to be a race of some description, we left the bluff, dashed through the brook at the bottom of the hill, and in a few moments were under the tree where the group had assembled. They received us in their usual calm manner, and we were satisfied ; for the welcome of an Indian is shown more by actions than words. There is no superfluous expression of feelings which he never INDIAN SKETCHES. 7<5 had he never makes use of hypocrisy he receives you with a good will, or not at all. By the time we reached the spot, the preparations were finished. A little, hard-headed, old Indian was appointed umpire, and the two riders were at their posts. They were both young men, dressed in hunting shirts and cloth leg gings. Their horses were not of the class that might strictly be denominated racers. One was black, the other cream- coloured. The black one had fierce little eyes glittering like fire, beneath a long shaggy forelock, which reached nearly to his nose. The eyes of the other were water-coloured, and had a sneak ing slyness about them an air which seemed to insinuate that their owner " knew a thing or two." Both horses were round-bodied, bull-necked, and the thick legs of both were garnished E 2 7 INDIAN SKETCHES. with fetlocks of matted hair, extending from the knee joint down to the hoof, and trailing on the ground as they walked. There was not much show of spirit about them. They appeared but little ambitious of distinguishing them selves in the coming contest ; and if their own inclinations had been con sulted, it is probable, would have de clined it altogether. Not so their riders; they sat as eager as greyhounds in the leash. Their eyes were intently fixed upon the umpire, who seemed to take the matter with wonderful coolness. At last he gave the signal there was a hard, quick thumping of heels, against the ribs of the horses the next mo ment they had vanished from their posts. There was a great clattering over the hard course their bounds were short but rapid. At last the legs grew invisible, and the bodies looked INDIAN SKETCHES. 77 like two balls moving through the air. The riders whooped and screamed, and the band of lookers-on shouted as loud ,as either. The little cream-coloured pony was working wonderfully hard, but the black was gaining ground. There was a tree at some distance, which they were to pass round, and return to the starting place. They reached it, the black taking the lead by a length his legs were invisible as he turned, but the cream-coloured pony pushed him hard. They now approached the goal. " Two to one on the black !" shouted one of the whites. " Lay it on, old boy, or you re beaten ! " halloed another. Both riders exerted themselves to the utmost. They flew over the ground like lightning. The black still kept the lead, but both horses seemed to be E 3 78 INDIAN SKETCHES. eaten up with fury at being driven at such a rate. They rushed snorting in the crowd shouted, and opened a pas sage for them they dashed through, running nearly a hundred yards beyond the mark before they could check their speed. The black pony had won, but he appeared too angry to enjoy his vic tory. I looked at the other. There he stood there was that self-satisfied, water-coloured eye, which said, " I may have been beaten, but still I know a thing or two." When the race was finished, we rode on and entered the town. About thirty huts constructed of bark compose the village. It is impossible to describe their architecture, for no two were built alike ; and, as far as I was able to judge, they had no particular shape. A strong gale of wind would have prostrated even the best of them, had it not been for the INDIAN SKETCHES. 79 shelter of the forest in which they were built. As we rode along, the troops of naked children who followed at our heels con vinced us that, among the sundry and manifold cares of the world, this tribe had not forgotten to perpetuate their race ; and, notwithstanding their laziness, had contrived to start a fresh growth of pappooses, that constituted the " rising generation," and were then undergoing the education usual to the Indian child. From what we saw, there is little doubt that when the present race shall pass away, the rising tribe will be fully quali fied to inherit, in a creditable manner, the laziness of their forefathers. Here and there, winding through the woods, or strolling over the prairie, might be seen a couple of cooing, greasy lovers ; full of affection and slovenliness ; un washed, but devoted. What a fund of 80 INDIAN SKETCHES. affection there must have been to have overlooked such a world of defects ! A loud cry broke out in one of the hovels, and a couple rushed out. The first was a fat blowzy squaw. After her followed a diminutive, spider-legged Indian, who looked as if he had withered away under the gall of his own disposition. He was the lord and master of the lady. In his hand he flourished a stick, with which he had been maintaining that discipline by some deemed proper in a family, and which he now seemed inclined to con tinue. The woman, however, escaped, and made for the woods. The bystanders paused for a moment to look on ; for there was an agreeable excitement about this, which did not occur every day, and which therefore was not to be lost. Upon the escape of his wife, the little man looked around, as if he longed for some other object upon which to vent the remainder INDIAN SKETCHES. 81 of his wrath ; but finding none, he dis consolately entered his dwelling. In the centre of the town is a small log house, the residence of the agent appointed by the United States to reside with the tribe, and attend to the payment of the annuities forwarded by the govern ment to this nation. We were cordially welcomed by him. We found the chief and prophet of the tribe with him. The former was a corpulent man, and in his youth must have been peculiarly hand some. The prophet was a tall bony Indian, with a keen black eye, and a face beaming with intelligence. He was leaning upon the muzzle of a long rifle when we entered. This he laid aside, and with the assistance of an interpreter, commenced a conversation with us. It was something unusual for him, as he generally kept aloof from intercourse with the whites. He had been con- E 5 82 INDIAN SKETCHES. verted to Christianity, and on Sundays delivered addresses upon this subject to the tribe. There is an energy of character about him, which gives much weight to his words, and has created for him an influ ence greater than that of any Indian in the town. From the little that we saw, it was evident that the chief yielded to him, and listened to his remarks with the deference of one who acknowledged his superiority. There was, however, no appearance of jealousy or heart-burning between them. It was late in the afternoon before we left. The sun was fast sinking in the west, and his last beams were resting on the tree tops, as we rode out of the woods. One hour s ride, brought us again to our quarters at the cantonment. INDIAN SKETCHES. 83 CHAP. IX. DEPARTURE FOR THE PAWNEES. PRAIRIE LIFE. SEVERAL weeks had elapsed, since our arrival at the garrison ; yet the other commissioner had not made his appear ance. Mr. Ellsworth determined, there fore, to set out without him for the Paw nee villages. The state of the garrison, enfeebled by sickness, did not allow of a sufficient escort to overawe the sa vages. He therefore took the bold alternative of throwing himself among them, in a manner unarmed, piquing their honour and hospitality by this mark of confidence. Seven soldiers constituted the whole of the military escort : merely sufficient E 6 84 INDIAN SKETCHES. to protect us from any petty, prowling band. The two servants, Mordecai and Jo seph, who had hitherto accompanied us, were to have charge of the two light waggons in which were packed our bedding, baggage, and camp furniture. We had also engaged the service of a negro as cook. Our own mess was increased by the addition of Major Dougherty from St. Louis, the agent for the Pawnee In dians, and Dr. May, a surgeon resident in Missouri. On the morning previous to the day of departure, the soldiers commenced loading two heavy ox waggons with kegs of gunpowder, barrels of flour, sacks of bacon, tents and cooking uten sils, besides boxes and bales contain ing presents for the Indians. Towards evening, a cessation of swearing in the INDIAN SKETCHES. 85 neighbourhood of the storehouse, gave token that the task was accomplished. In the course of an hour, half a dozen oxen were yoked before each waggon, and conducted by two wild teamsters. They departed under escort of the seven soldiers. The whole were to encamp on a small stream a few miles distant, and await our coming. Our party, six in number, were to follow their trail on horseback on the succeeding morning. The sun rose cheerily over the tops of the trees on the day following, and we prepared to leave. There was quite an excitement in the garrison. Kind wishes and farewells were exchanged. Many who had been anxious to join the troop, in their journey through this unknown land, now hung round with longing eyes. There was a mystery and shadowy danger, which threw a high excitement around the whole ex- 86 INDIAN SKETCHES. pedition. Nothing was positive about the wild tribes we were to visit. It was known that their numbers were large ; it was reported that they were cruel and unsparing in their nature, that they looked upon the whites as their bitterest enemies, and carried on a war of extermination against the whole race. By way of adding to the agree able excitement, two or three had collected all the tales of murder and bloodshed committed by the Indians since the discovery of America, and poured them into our ears, with a most edifying accompaniment of long faces and evil prophecies. They foretold that we should never again be seen at Lea- venworth ; or, at all events, that if we did it would be stripped of our scalps. They thought, as these were the most desirable trophies, perhaps the Indians would have the generosity to permit INDIAN SKETCHES. 87 our return, provided we left them be hind. These, and many other predic tions of an equally comforting nature, were conveyed to us by a number who buzzed around us as we were getting ready. They, however, at last took their leave, not forgetting to give us the rather unnecessary caution, to "take care and not get killed." It was near mid-day when we set out. Our little cavalcade clattered over the hard walks until we reached the road. Galloping over the prairie, we at length came upon the broad trail left by the heavy baggage waggons, as they had passed through the high grass. A number of the officers accompanied us several miles, but at length they took their leave, and left us to jour, ney onward in our pilgrimage. As long as we were in the garrison, where the 88 INDIAN SKETCHES. busy face of man was seen, where ac tive forms were moving around us, and the every-day concerns of life were going forward, we felt that, though dis tant from home, we were still connected with society ; but when we had started on our journey, and bade farewell to those who had accompanied us, as we watched their forms until they were hid by the distant hills, we felt that the last link was broken, which had hitherto united us to the world and its occupations. It was intended first to strike up in a northerly direction, until we reached the village of the Otoe and Missouria Indians, situated upon the Platte river, about twenty miles north-west of its junction with the Missouri. Thence the Platte was to be our guide, until we came upon the Pawnee towns. They are seated on its banks, some INDIAN SKETCHES. 89 five or six days journey further to the westward. During our stay at the garrison a change had come over the face of na ture. The bright and luxurious sum mer flowers had disappeared; a growth of yellow and blue, the harbingers of the departing year, supplied their places. Here and there might be seen a single red flower, the survivor of those which had flourished in the summer, shooting up its head amidst clusters of golden- hued blossoms, still lingering, though a stranger among them. The deep rich ness of foliage which graced the trees had departed, and the brown tinge of autumn was creeping among the leaves. The bright soft green was disappearing from the prairie grass, giving place to a colour of greenish brown. The geese and pelicans had left their lives of soli tude, and forming themselves into large 90 INDIAN SKETCHES. flocks, were winging their way to the north ; the wind swept over the rust ling grass with a moaning sound that spoke strongly of the approach of winter. At this season we commenced our travel. It was late in the afternoon when we reached the spot where the soldiers had encamped. It was on the side of a small prairie hill. Within a few yards of their tents, a scanty run of water stole through the grass ; and at the distance of about a hundred yards stood a grove of timber, which supplied the fuel necessary for their night fires. There is but little variety on the prairie. The life of one day is the life of a month ; yet there is an excitement about it, The killing of a deer is an era in the day. The appearance of a hunter upon a distant hill would give birth to a thousand speculations, as to INDIAN SKETCHES. 91 his success in the chase. The sight of a deer standing upon an eminence, or reclining in some hollow, was a signal for bustle. There was an intense inte rest excited, in watching the movements of the hunters, as they stole down upon him. As they drew near every eye was fixed, even the breath was restrained : the animal scents them in the tainted air ; the hunters crouch in the tall grass and creep onward ; the deer rises to his feet; his nose is raised high in the air ; he begins to walk off. Now is the time ! Crack ! sounds the rifle. In five minutes, he is far beyond sight, or two hunters are staggering beneath his weight, as they bring him to the camp. The sight of foot prints in the grass would be the foundation of a hundred wild fancies. By whom were they made ? by members of what tribe? were they friends or foes ? where were they going ? 92 INDIAN SKETCHES. was it a war party or a hunting party ? These and a hundred other conjectures would be offered, by a knot collected around the suspicious mark, denoting that others besides ourselves had passed in that direction, and that we were not the only beings wandering upon that waste, INDIAN SKETCHES. 93 CHAR X. THE PARTY OF SAC INDIANS, WE had been absent about a week from the garrison, and had traversed nearly a hundred miles of prairie and woodland. Our encampment during the night pre vious had been upon the borders of a small prairie rivulet, which meandered through the country, overhung by a fringe of bushes and trees. Several times during the day previous, foot prints had been observed in the grass ; and the whole party were on the look-out for Indians. At night, lest the horses should stray from the camp, and be driven off by lurking marauders, they had been secured by long ropes to stakes. The 9i INDIAN SKETCHES. night, however, passed without disturb ance ; and in the morning the tents were struck, and the party resumed its journey. As the movements of the waggons were necessarily tardy, four of us strolled forward on foot. We were several miles in advance of the party. We travelled slowly that they might overtake us, amusing ourselves by discharging our rifles at the ravens or vultures which soared above our heads. Sometimes we diverged a little from our path, to get a shot at the deer, which we now and then saw standing at a little distance, gazing with surprise at our appearance. We were out of sight of the waggons. In front of us, at the distance of a quar ter of a mile, rose a swelling cone-like hill. From each side of it extended a long ridge, effectually shutting out the view beyond. Presently a black object INDIAN SKETCHES. 95 rose over its top. Gradually it grew larger and larger, until the tall, stately form of an Indian appeared, and stood watching our movements. A moment after, another joined him ; he was fol lowed by a third, who took his stand by the side of his comrades. For some moments there appeared to be a consult ation among them ; then seating them selves, they waited for us to come up. The position which they had taken was directly upon the narrow trail we were following ; so that whether friends or foes, there was no possibility of avoid ing them. But as there were only three, there was little to be apprehended. Be fore advancing, however, the soldiers took the precaution to hammer their flints, and renew the priming of their guns. While thus engaged, one of them named Wolf, a tall, gigantic fellow, with a neck like a bull s, who had fought 96 INDIAN SKETCHES. against Black Hawk, took the oppor tunity to bestow a little of his advice and opinion upon the others, and turning round he commenced : " You see them ar Ingens ; well, them is Sacs and Foxes. I know em, for I $t agin em when Black Hawk led em on. And now I think on t : it s dreadful aggravating to see how the folks at the east ard are honouring that ar rascal for killing and murdering the whites, while we who jit agin him to prevent it, a int taken no notice on ; it s monstrous aggra vating. But that a int nothing to the pint. You see them ar Ingens on that ar hill. Now you think there s only three on em. There you think a lie bekase there s more behind em ; for if there wa rnt they would come on to meet us, and wouldn t be squatting like so many woodchucks in the parara. They m waiting for the rest to come up, INDIAN SKETCHES. 97 to see whether they think it best to rob us or not. That s my opinion, and I know something of Ingen natur, for I Jit agin em. Now I know one what they won t rob, and that s me; first, bekase I ai nt got nothing to lose ; and second, bekase I intend to make my yager* speak to the first red skin what tries to take it. And now, my boys, move a-head keep a stiff upper lip, and don t be in a hurry to use your wepons. If the worst comes to the worst, we can keep em off until the wagons come up, and then we ll lick em." After finishing his address, he shoul dered his yager and strode on, followed by the rest of us. Notwithstanding his knowledge of " Ingen natur," we did * This is a short rifle, and carries a very large ball. They are used by the U. S. dragoons, on ac count of the convenience of their length. VOL. I. F 98 INDIAN SKETCHES. not place as much confidence in his experience as he might have supposed ; nor did we expect to push matters to the extremity, which he seemed to take for granted would be the result of our meet ing. In five minutes we were at the bottom of the hill. The savages main tained their sitting posture on the sum mit, nor did they rise until we came within about ten yards of them. Upon reaching them we found that the soldier had been correct in one of his conjec tures ; for at the distance of little less than a quarter of a mile, were about seventy more of the same band, driving in front of them a large drove of horses. They were all wild, uncouth looking fellows. Some few 7 were dressed in blankets, but the most of them in robes of buffalo skin. At the sight of us they raised a loud yell, and leaving their horses to the charge of one or two INDIAN SKETCHES. 99 squaws, scampered over the prairie to meet us. " I told you so," said Wolf. " Look to your guns, and when they crowds around, keep a tight grip on the wepons, but don t fire till it comes to the pinch." The crowd poured on towards us, eacli endeavouring to outrun his neighbour. Many threw from them the robes which impeded their motions, and several pull ing them from their shoulders, packed them under their arms. Yet they ap peared to be actuated by curiosity alone. But one of them had a gun ; the rest were armed with bows and tomahawks. Upon reaching us, they pressed round, fingering our different articles of dress with much curiosity, though without any appearance of hostility towards the owners. At length they drew round in a closer crowd, and began to hustle us. F 2 100 INDIAN SKETCHES. Suddenly a tall, thin fellow grasped hold of Wolf s yager. " No you don t, stranger !" shouted Wolfi jerking the gun from his grasp, with the look of a nettled bull. At the same time he whirled the Indian offj with a violence that fairly made him spin, and nearly prostrated two others, whom he encountered in his involuntary movement, " Keep offj you red devils," said he, stepping back, " I wants none of your neighbourship" Seizing his gun by the muzzle, he whirled the breech around with a violence which caused the Indians to draw back, and cleared a small circle around him. At this moment the chief, or person who seemed to have charge of the party, made his appearance. He spoke a few words to the band, which caused them to draw off; then walking his horse up INDIAN SKETCHES. 101 to us, he cordially shook hands with all. He was an old man, dressed in Indian style, with the exception of a plaid hand kerchief, tied round his head. Upon the top of this was mounted a broad- brimmed black hat, shadowing a little, dried up, French-looking physiognomy. Agreeable as his presence was at that moment, there was but little about him, to justify the high idea we had formed, of the leader of a wild band of savages ; and there were many nobler men in his troop. As they stood in a large circle around us, I think I never beheld such a number of proud spirits, as were there. It seemed strange that they should all be at the command of such a miserable looking little leader. While we were standing thus, a loud whoop from one attracted the attention of the whole band. The next moment the unwieldy waggons came toiling along F 3 102 INDIAN SKETCHES. a ridge at a distance, followed by the light dearborns, and a train of four soldiers. At this discovery the Indians broke away, scampered towards them, and in a short time were all clustering round the vehicles. They remained there about half an hour, and then resumed their journey along the prairie. INDIAN SKETCHES. 103 CHAP. XI. THE JOURNEY. SALINE RIVER. ANOTHER week had elapsed, but still we were on our journey. With the exception of the band of Sac and Fox Indians, we had met with no other savages. We were the only human beings who lived and moved upon the wide waste. Nothing else was visible not a deer, not a tree all was prairie a wide unbroken sea of green where hollow succeeded hollow, and the long grass waved on the hills, with a heavy surge-like motion, until at last it was blended with the hazy atmosphere, which met the horizon. The power of sight was shut out by nothing ; it had its fulJ F 4 104 INDIAN SKETCHES. scope, and we gazed around until our eyes ached with the very vastness of the view that lay before them. There was a degree of pain, of loneliness, in the scene. A tree would have been a companion, a friend. It would have thrown an air of sociability over the face of nature, but there was none. The annual fires which sweep over the whole face of the country, during the autumn of every year, effectually destroy any thing of the kind. There will be no forest as long as the Indians possess these regions ; for every year, when the season of hunting arrives, they set fire to the long dry grass. Once fairly on its errand, the destructive messenger speeds onward, licking up every blade and every bush, until some strip of tim ber, whose tall trees protect the shrub bery by the dampness which they diffuse beneath, or some stream, stops it in its INDIAN SKETCHES. 105 desolating path. The object of burning the grass is to drive the deer and elk, that are roving over the broad extent of prairie, into the small groves of tim ber scattered over the surface. Once enclosed within these thickets, they fall an easy prey to the hunters. We at last reached the Platte * river, about forty miles distant from the Otoe village ; then striking off to the west, we followed the course of this powerful tributary of the Missouri. On the first night, our little camp was placed upon a high bank of the Saline * The Indian name for La Platte is Nie-bora/tka, signifying the shallow river; as also the word Nie- agaruh signifies the broken river. This last word might lead to a pretty correct conclusion as to the meaning of the name Niagara, given to the cele brated river and falls connecting Lake Erie with Ontario ; for the word is the same among several of the different tribes, who, though they now dwell in the " far west," may nevertheless have once roamed in the neighbourhood of our eastern waters. F 5 106 INDIAN SKETCHES. river, which flows through the prairie until it empties into the Platte. During the spring of every year moisture exudes from the soil near its source, covering the prairie for the distance of many miles. This is dried up by the heat of summer, and leaves in its place a thick incrustation of salt. This is in turn dis solved by every successive rain, and carried off into the Saline river, giving to its water the brackish taste, from which it has derived its name. There is a barrenness around the stream, con trasting strongly with the other rivers that grace the prairie. Around them is always a rich forest of the deepest, rank est green. Every thing marks the luxu riance of the soil, and the nourishment yielded by the streams to the lofty trees which hang like guardians over their waters. But the Saline is far different. There INDIAN SKETCHES. 107 are no groves to fringe its banks. Here and there the huge grey forms of a few dead trees may be seen leaning with a melancholy grandeur over its surface, or lying prostrate in the river, while its waters gurgle with a mournful sound around the branches of these fallen giants. There is a cheerless look about it. It winds its way through the prairie with a withering influence, blighting every green shrub ; and seems to bear an ill-will to all the bright beauties of creation. 1 strayed some distance down the stream, pattering my rifle bullets on the water, to the great annoyance of several ducks who were quietly dozing upon its surface, and some sprawling old terrapins who were floating down the stream, enjoying an evening sail. A loud hail from the camp, and the voice of Mordecai announcing that sup- F 6 108 INDIAN SKETCHES. per was ready, recalled me to the spot* The roasted shoulder and ribs of a large buck were impaled upon a stake of dog wood, planted in the ground in front of the mess. They had already com menced their meal, with knives of all sizes and descriptions, and the mass of meat disappeared like magic before their reiterated attacks. Though at all times very well qualified to act a conspicuous part in a warfare of that description, they were now more than usually fitted for the task, owing to their eating only two meals a day one at sunrise and one at sunset the rest of the time being occupied in journeying over the prairie. By the time that we finished, the sun had sunk in the west, and the stars were glimmering in the sky. Our party collected round the large fire of blazing logs, and our guide having lighted his Indian pipe, related to us INDIAN SKETCHES. 109 an Indian tale, of which the following is the purport. " About forty miles above the spot where we are now encamped, lie the great salt plains, which cause the brack ish taste of the Saline river. In one part of these plains, is a large rock of pure salt of dazzling whiteness, which is highly prized by the Indians, and to which is attached the following story." 110 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XII. THE LEGEND OF THE SALINE RIVER. MANY years since, long before the whites had extended their march be yond the banks of the Mississippi river, a tribe of Indians resided upon the Platte, near its junction with the Saline. Among these was one, the chief war rior of the nation, celebrated through out all the neighbouring country, for his fierce and unsparing disposition. Not a hostile village within several hundred miles, but wailed for those who had fallen beneath his arm ; not a brook, but had run red with the blood of his victims. He was for ever engaged in plotting destruction to his enemies. He INDIAN SKETCHES. ill led his warriors from one village to an other, carrying death to the inhabitants, and desolation to their homes. He was a terror to old and young. Often, alone and unattended, would he steal off, to bathe his hands in blood, and add new victims to the countless number of those whom he had already slain. But fearful as he was to the hos tile tribes, he was equally dreaded by his own people. They gloried in him as their leader, but shrank from all fel lowship with him. His lodge was de serted, and even in the midst of his own nation he was alone. Yet there was one being who clung to him, and loved him, in defiance of the sternness of his rugged nature. It was the daughter of the chief of the village ; a beautiful girl, and graceful as one of the fawns of her o\vn prairie. Though she had many admirers, yet 12 INDIAN SKETCHES. when the warrior declared his intention of asking her of her father, none dared corne in competition with so formidable a rival. She became his wife, and he loved her with all the fierce energy of his nature. It was a new feeling to him. It stole like a sunbeam, over the dark passions of his heart. His feelings gushed forth, to meet the warm affection of the only being that had ever loved him. Her sway over him was un bounded. He was as a tiger tamed. But this did not last long. She died ; he buried her ; he uttered no wail, he shed no tear. He returned to his lonely lodge, and forbade all entrance. No sound of grief was heard from it all was silent as the tomb. The morning came, and with its earliest dawn he left the lodge. His body was covered with war paint, and he was fully armed as if for some expedition. His eye was the INDIAN SKETCHES. 113 same; there was the same sullen fire that had ever shot from its deep sunk socket. There was no wavering of a single fea ture ; there was not the shrinking of a single muscle. He took no notice of those around him ; but walked gloomily to the spot where his wife was buried. He paused for a moment over the grave plucked a wild flower from among grass, and cast it upon the upturned sod. Then turning on his heel, strode across the prairie. After the lapse of a month, he returned to his village, laden with the scalps of men, women, and children, which he huiiff in the smoke of his lod^e. He O O tarried but a day among the tribe, and again set off, lonely as ever. A week elapsed, and he returned, bringing with him a large lump of white salt. In a few words he told his tale. He had travelled many miles over the prairie. 114 INDIAN SKETCHES. The sun had set in the west, and the moon was just rising above the verge of the horizon. The Indian \vas weary, and threw himself on the grass. He had not slept long, when he was awak ened by the low Availing of a female. He started up, and at a little distance, by the light of the moon, beheld an old, decrepit hag, brandishing a toma hawk over the head of a young female, who was kneeling, imploring mercy. The warrior wondered how two fe males could be at this spot, alone, and at that hour of the night ; for there was no village within forty miles of the place. There could be no hunting party near, or he would have discovered it. He approached them ; but they seemed unconscious of his presence. The young female finding her prayers unheeded, sprang up, and made a des perate attempt to get possession of the INDIAN SKETCHES. 115 tomahawk. A furious struggle ensued, but the old woman was victorious. Twisting one hand in the long black hair of her victim, she raised the wea pon in her other, and prepared to strike. The face of the young female was turned to the light, and the warrior beheld with horror, the features of his deceased wife. In an instant he sprang forward, and his tomahawk was buried in the skull of the old squaw. But ere he had time to clasp the form of his wife, the ground opened, both sank from his sight, and on the spot ap peared a rock of white salt. He had broken a piece from it, and brought it to his tribe. This tradition is still current among the different tribes of Indians frequent ing that portion of the country. They also imagine, that the rock is still un der custody of the old squaw, and that 116 INDIAN SKETCHES. the only way to obtain a portion of it, is to attack her. For this reason, be fore attempting to collect salt, they beat the ground with clubs and toma hawks, and each blow is considered as inflicted upon the person of the hag. The ceremony is continued, until they imagine she has been sufficiently bela boured, to resign her treasure without opposition. This superstition, though privately ridiculed by the chiefs of the different tribes, is still practised by them, and most devoutly credited by the rabble. INDIAN SKETCHES. 117 CHAP. XIII. THE OTOE MESSENGERS. ON the afternoon following, a little be fore sunset, we encamped within ten miles of the Otoe village. Several times during the day, we had observed the heads of Indians, peering over the hills, but they had instantly disappeared upon being remarked, nor had an In dian ventured to approach. Our place of encampment was on a small knoll. At its foot, a meagre run of impure water was struggling through the grass, while a long line of tall, rank weeds marked its course, as it wound a pas sage along the different hollows. A solitary tree grew over a small puddle, US INDIAN SKETCHES. which had formed in the prairie ; and a cluster of wild plum trees were knot ted together around its trunk. With these exceptions, there was not a tree or a bush in sight. At a little distance from us was the site of a deserted Indian village. It had been uninhabited for many years, and the stations where the lodges once stood were overgrown with weeds and creeping vines. A short distance off, was the burial ground of the place, which evidently had not been visited for a long time. The tall grass waved upon the large mounds, and the fright ened prairie hen started up from the resting places of the dead. We had scarcely encamped, and fixed up the largest tent, when the loud cry, " Indian a-head!" was bellowed out by the stentorian lungs of one of the sol diers. INDIAN SKETCHES. 11Q The savage was on a hill, about five hundred yards distant. He was mounted upon a small black horse ; clothed in a scarlet blanket, and in his hand held a long spear. He sat for some moments watching our move ments ; then thumping his heels into the sides of his horse, he dashed across a hollow that intervened, and galloped to the door of the tent. Here he sprang from the animal, and turning him loose, walked up to the guide. They were well acquainted ; but his salutation was calm and cold ; a slight smile played over his face, for a mo ment, as he recognised him, then all was quiet. His features were like stone; and whatever passions may have lurked within his bosom, his countenance was not the mirror that reflected them. He was attired in the wild garb of those Indians, who as yet had but little inter- 120 INDIAN SKETCHES. course with the whites. A pair of rough leggings were drawn over his legs, and a piece of blue cloth was secured around his hips. The rest of his body was un clothed, unless the red blanket, which most of the time, lay on the ground at his feet, might have been considered part of his apparel. The chief of the Otoe village had been apprised of our approach, and had sent this warrior to watch, lest we should come upon the town before it was prepared for our reception. He hung around the tent for some time, saying little ; but we could see, that while his face was apparently turned towards the ground, his dark eyes were moving with restless activity in every direction, scanning every action of the party. He remained with us a short time ; then having received a few presents for the chiefj and one or two INDIAN SKETCHES. for himself, he caught the end of the buffalo tug, which though secured to the neck of his horse, was long enough to trail twenty feet after him in the grass and with a sudden jerk brought the animal to him and sprang upon his back. He had scarcely mounted, before an other Indian appeared on an opposite hill, and galloped towards us. He ex changed a slight salutation with the first comer, and passing him, shook hands with the guide. There was more cor diality about him, than we had observed in the other, and his face wanted the cold reserve, which marked that of the first. Upon reaching the tent, he im mediately signified his intention to re main during the night, and accordingly turned loose the small white horse upon which he rode. Then lighting his pipe, he wrapped his blanket round him, and VOL. i. G INDIAN SKETCHES. quietly seated himself near the fire- watching the cook, who was busily en gaged in preparing supper. The other, finding what was his in tention, started off towards the village, and in a few moments was out of sight. INDIAN SKETCHES. 123 CHAP. XIV. AN OTOE WARRIOR. THE IOTAN CHIEF. THE whole prairie was glowing with the rays of the morning sun when we started ibr the Otoe village. Our journey lay for the whole distance, along the borders of the Platte. It was a soft golden morning, and the water danced with a very air of happiness, sparkling and bubbling in silver and rainbow bright ness, as it scudded along its broad chan nel. Its surface was studded with islands, teeming with verdure, and tinted with all the various hues of autumn. The birds were piping out their matin hymns, and the fish were splashing sportively beneath their watery covering, sending a them* G 2 124 INDIAN SKETCHES. sand silver circlets eddying onward to the shore. The prairie grass was bending beneath the dew-drops, which hung like strings of crystal upon their withering blades. The heavy waggons were now kept closely together. The whole party, which during the first part of the journey had straggled widely apart, were collected. Our Otoe friend rode in front, accom panied by Major D , the Indian agent. We had travelled for several miles, when we observed a single Indian galloping towards us on a large spotted horse. In a few moments he came up. He was one of the principal braves of the Otoe nation. He was completely naked, with the exception of a small piece of cloth secured around his hips. His head was shaven, and to the scalp- lock was attached an ornament of deer s hair, resembling the crest of an ancient INDIAN SKETCHES. helmet. His whole person, head, face, and body, had been covered with ver milion, until it was the colour of blood, and at a few yards distance, he looked as if he had been skinned alive. But notwithstanding his bloody appearance, his countenance, though calm and grave, had a mild expression not usually met with among the Indians. His whole demeanour was prepossessing, and when he spoke, his voice was like soft music. He was a favourite with most of the wild traders in that part of the country, on account of his generous character. If a stranger entered the village, he was the first to welcome him to his lodge, and to protect him from the insults of the meaner spirits of his nation. Yet even with this chivalrous nature, he was an Indian warrior, and an Indian warrior is little better than a murderer. He had counted as many scalps as any of his G 3 INDIAN SKETCHES. nation ; but those of hoary age, of the woman and the child, were hanging in the smoke of his lodge, in companionship with those of the war-worn warrior. In an hour s time we arrived within a short distance of the village, though as yet it was hidden from our sight by a high bluff. Suddenly, a horseman dashed from behind it, and came towards us, ply ing his lash, and urging his horse forward at a mad speed. The cry of " The lotan!" burst from several who had before seen him ; and in a few moments this redoubtable chief was by our side. He had evidently brought into service the whole of his wardrobe, much of which he had received from the whites. His hair was Jong, and round it was bound a large piece of skin from the head of the grisly bear. Round his neck, hung a necklace of the claws of the same animal; and what was of more INDIAN SKETCHES. 1^7 importance in his estimation, he was clothed in a long surtout coat of blue cloth, adorned with red facings, and enormously large brass buttons, and gar nished upon each shoulder, with a pair of tarnished, sickly-looking, silver epau lettes. From beneath the skirts of the coat appeared two bare legs ; and he wore a pair of coarse mocassins of buffalo hide. There was a look of comic slyness lurking around the eyes of this chief, united with an irascible twinkle, which bespoke a character habitually good na- tured, but prone to occasional gusts of passion. The most prominent feature of his face, however, had suffered muti lation. The end of his nose was wanting. I was curious to learn, whether this singu lar wound had been received in battle or private brawl ; and my inquiries made me acquainted with a curious tale of Indian G 4 128 INDIAN SKETCHES. revenge. There are a dozen different versions of the story, in circulation among the traders and trappers ; but as far as I could ascertain, the following is the most correct. INDIAN SKETCHES. 129 CHAP. XV. THE IOTAN AND HIS BROTHER, OR INDIAN REVENGE. IT was some years before the totan had reached the rank of a chief, that he was despoiled of his nose in the following- manner : Several Otoe Indians, by dint of pay ing fifty times their value, had become possessed of a number of kegs of whiskey. As this was rather a rarity, a council was called, and a general carousal of the male portion of the village resolved upon. The females were excluded : it, being deemed necessary that they should re main sober, to exercise a conjugal care over their husbands, when so inebriated 130 INDIAN SKETCHES. as to be unable to take care of them selves. In the mean time, a person was appointed as guard, whose business it was to keep watch over the liquor, and drive off all interlopers, who might be inclined to test its quality before the time appointed. After three long, and to them lingering days, the time came round; and at the appointed hour not a soul was behindhand. The signal was given, and the revel commenced. As the liquor began to work upon the passions of the revellers, they grew furious. They howled, yelled, and fought. The females fled from the building. All weapons had been re moved beforehand ; for they knew their own ungovernable nature, when under the influence of liquor, and, therefore, had taken precautions to prevent the occurrence of mischief. But when the whiskey commenced its INDIAN SKETCHES. 131 work, the savage was changed to a de mon, and the lodge resounded with their screams and howling ; there was a hell within its bosom. The giant warrior fixed his gripe upon the trembling frame of the aged ; brother smote brother ; friends fought with bitter fury, and the weak and decrepit were trampled under foot. It was in this stage of the riot that the lotan and his brother had a furious scuffle. They grappled and rolled upon the ground. In the frenzy of strife and intoxication, his brother bit off the end of his nose, and instantly extricating himself, rushed out of the lodge. The lotan was perfectly sobered ; he paused for a moment, looking intently in the fire, without uttering a word; then drawing his blanket over his head, walked out of the building and hid himself in his own lodge, On the following morning G 6 132 INDIAN SKETCHES. he sought his brother, and told him that he had disfigured him for life: " to night," said he, " I will go to my lodge and sleep ; if I can forgive you when the sun rises, you are safe ; if not, you die." He kept his word ; he slept upon his purpose ; but sleep brought not mercy. He sent word to his brother that he had resolved upon his death, that there was no further hope for him ; at the same time he besought him to make no resistance, but to meet his fate as a warrior should. His brother received the message and fled from the village. An Indian is un tiring in his pursuit of revenge, and though years may elapse, yet he will obtain it in the end. From the time that it became the fixed purpose of the lotan to slay his brother, his assiduity never slept ; he hunted him for months. He pursued his trail over the prairies ; INDIAN SKETCHES. 133 he followed his track from one thicket to another; he traced him through the friendly villages, but without success; for although he was untiring, his brother was watchful, and kept out of his way. The old warrior then changed his plan of action. He laid in wait for him in the forest, crouching like a tiger, in the paths which he thought he might fre quent in hunting, but he was for a long time unsuccessful. At length, one day, while seated on a dead tree, he heard the crackling noise of a twig breaking beneath a cautious footstep. He in- stantly crouched behind the log and watched the opposite thicket. Presently an Indian emerged from it, and gazed cautiously around. The lotan recog nized his brother instantly. His care worn face and emaciated form evinced the anxiety and privations that he had suffered. But this was nothing to the 134 INDIAN SKETCHES. lotan ; as yet his revenge was unsated, and the miserable appearance of his bro ther touched no chord of his heart. He waited until he was within a few feet of him ; then sprang from his lurking place and met him face to face. His brother was unarmed ; but met his fiery look with calmness and without flinching. " Ha! ha! brother," cried the lotan, cocking his rifle, " I have followed you long, in vain, now I have you you must die." The other made no reply ; but throw ing off his blanket, stepped before him, and presented his breast. The lotan raised his rifle and shot him through the heart. His revenge was gratified ; but from that hour a change came over him. He became gloomy and morose ; shunned the society of his fellow-men, and roamed the woods, where he was nearly driven to INDIAN SKETCHES. 135 suicide by the workings of his feelings, and the phantasies of his brain. It was not until many years had elapsed, that he recovered from the deep anguish caused by this unnatural act of vengeance. 136 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XVI. THE RECEPTION. THE TOWN. IT was many years after this savage deed that the lotan was appointed chief of the Otoe tribe, and his after conduct fully justified the choice of the nation. To an ingenious skill in devising and planning war parties, he added a des perate daring in carrying them into ef fect. And though now well stricken in years, there is no warrior more con stantly lurking in the path of the enemy, and when it comes to the deadly strug gle, no voice is raised in a louder war whoop, and no arm falls heavier upon their foes, than that of the lotan chief. INDIAN SKETCHES. 137 The old warrior welcomed us cordi ally, then turning round, he rode with us in the direction of his village. While he was speaking with the commissioner, several dusky forms clambered the high bluff before us, and stood upon its dizzy verge, watching our movements. Sud denly the lotan galloped a few yards in front, and waved his arm, uttering a long, shrill yell. It was answered by a loud whoop from those on the hill ; who instantly commenced whirling their blankets around their heads. Then all was silent. For a few moments we were in doubt as to the meaning of the manoeuvre ; but suddenly a loud roar rose from be hind the bluff, and a dark troop of wild horsemen burst round its base, and came pouring down upon us. There must have been several hundred of them. Every man was naked, but glar- 138 INDIAN SKETCHES. ing with paint. They flooded onward, pealing out scream upon scream, bran dishing their spears, and whirling their tomahawks around their heads. It seemed as if old Pluto had given a holiday, and that his crew were revel ling upon the earth, under the forms of these snorting steeds and their wilder masters. Still they came on, and the din increased. The old chief was un moved, and sat like a statue upon his horse. I looked around upon our lit tle band : there were several lowering brows and tightly compressed lips, an 1 the fingers of two or three were on their gun triggers. They were not ac customed to the Indian welcome ; and to them, all this long parade of yelling warriors wore a menacing appearance. The band had now approached within a hundred yards. We could perceive the flashing eyes of the straining horses, INDIAN SKETCHES. 139 the bare teeth, scowling brows, and start ing muscles of the riders. Bow clat tered against bow ; tomahawk clashed against tomahawk, and voice was blended with voice, until the whole din rose in the air, like the wild tumultuous roar of a raging sea. They were close upon us ; another moment and we were lost. The eyes of the soldiers began to flash fire, their teeth were clenched, and there was an expression about their faces, which told, that in spite of num bers, their resistance would be bloody. At that moment, at a signal of the lotan, the wild horde separated, and whirled around, enveloped in a cloud of dust. The old chief smiled with an air of grim satisfaction, as he observed the effect produced upon us by his warriors ; then raising his voice, he joined in the wild mele around us. Horse dashed 140 INDIAN SKETCHES. against horse, as the band swept on ward in a large circle. Some were hurled from their seats ; others clung to the manes of the maddened horses. The strong poured down upon the weak and brushed them from their paths. Ever and anon, some little pep per-spirited horse, vexed with the hust ling, would pause to discharge his heels into the ribs of his next neighbour ; but before it could be done, the crowd w r ould press upon him, and again he would be borne onward, in the rushing course of the living whirlpool. No one re garded his neighbour ; each was under the influence of a mad excitement. A giant Indian was dashing around, upon a horse as powerful as himself, at the inner verge of the ring. In front of him was another, on a little nag, who kept near the border for safety. Sud denly they ca*me in contact. The pow- INDIAN SKETCHES. 141 erful steed swept onward as if he had met with no obstacle. The little horse spun out of his path, and his rider threw a somerset in the air, landing in the very midst of the throng. Fifty hoofs clattered over his head ; but he scrambled out, caught his horse, bounded on his back with a loud whoop, and flourish of his tomahawk, and pursued his course as if nothing had happened. After this scene of hubbub and con fusion had continued for about fifteen minutes, the crowd gradually ceased its clamour, and formed in a large circle round us, with their horses heads to wards the party. Presently the ring broke and was extended in two lines, through which a band of about thirty warriors slowly advanced, to a long so lemn chant, sung by the whole troop, and accompanied by a kind of drum. INDIAN SKETCHES. This band was formed of the flower of the Indian village. None were admitted except those who could boast of having taken a certain number of scalps, or of having performed an equally honourable service, in stealing a large number of horses. These warriors were highly or namented ; paint of every hue was laid upon their bodies. Their heads were decorated with feathers and the varie gated plumage of the gaudy birds of the Platte islands. Long strings of wampum hung from their necks and ears. Each bore a calumet, adorned with feathers and tinkling bells. Some wore glittering armlets and collars of tin. Their heads were shaven, and co vered with vermilion, and from the top of each hung the chivalrous scalp lock, generally adorned with an eagle s plume. As much care had been bestowed upon the horses as upon their riders, and INDIAN SKETCHES. 143 they had been selected from the whole village. They now moved forward with proud step, as if conscious of the haughty character of those who guided them ; but this was as much owing to the horsemanship of the riders, as to the spirit of the animals themselves ; for there is no class of people better able to show off the points of a horse than the Indians, for they almost live in their saddle from childhood. The band moved slowly forward, and then commenced walking their horses round, a-breast, in the space between the multitude and our party ; still keeping up their loud and not inharmonious song, which, we afterwards learned, was in praise of the whites that is, of their liberality. At length the chief gave a signal, and this troop fell back into the general crowd. Several horses were then pre- 144 INDIAN SKETCHES. sented to the party by the braves and distinguished warriors. O While this was going on, one old war rior, who was notorious for being the greatest thief, and for having killed more men than any other in the village, rose up to boast of what he had done in his younger days ; and to let us know that he was not a man to be overlooked a thing which seemed very likely to happen in the bustle which prevailed. He w r as lean and shrivelled ; but his strength must have been prodigious in his prime, for every muscle rose like a rope, upon his withered frame. He spoke for about fifteen minutes, and then drew back. When he had concluded, another old man rose up, and in like manner vaunted his former exploits, many of which sa voured strongly of the marvellous. These speeches were translated with great gra vity by the interpreter, who, to confirm INDIAN SKETCHES. 145 our wavering belief, took an opportunity of whispering into our ears that, " in boasting of his exploits, an Indian was always scrupulous in adhering to the truth." This w^as perfectly convincing ; and while we travelled along within the verge of possibility, we were resolved to give credence to all that he uttered. After listening to a few more of these worthies, and smoking a few pipes of kin-ne-ka-neek with the different chiefs, the lotan rose up, and the party prepared to move onward towards the town. In crossing the prairie, which sepa rated us from the village, our course was stopped by a deep gulley, which about a dozen squaws were engaged in filling with bushes and weeds, to render it pass able for the heavy waggons. While this was going on, the old Indian who had first delivered his address, came sweeping VOL. I. H 146 INDIAN SKETCHES. up at a full gallop. He did not pause at the hollow ; but, probably for the purpose of showing off his horsemanship, dashed down into it. His horse made a vigorous spring up the opposite bank, but lost his footing on its slippery verge, and, after a desperate scrambling, rolled with his rider, floundering in the mud at the bottom. There was a loud shout of laughter at his expense. For a moment he stood glaring about him like an angry tiger ; then raising his withered arm, he shook it at the crowd. " Laugh on ! laugh on!" exclaimed he, "I am old and feeble now ; but there was a time when you would not have dared to have done this." Having given vent to his impotent rage, he sprang upon his horse, scrambled up the bank, and galloped forward to the village. In the course of an hour we reached INDIAN SKETCHES. 147 the town. A large concourse of women and children followed at the heels of the party, and clustered like bees around the heavy waggons as they toiled along. We passed through the town, and fixed upon a small hill at about five hundred yards distance, as our camping ground. Accordingly the heavy waggons were drawn up ; the tents were pitched around them, and the horses and oxen, being released from their labours, were sent off to a thick bottom of timber at a short distance, where the wild pea vines were matting together in the greatest luxuriance. The village of the Otoe Indians is situated upon a ridge of swelling hills overlooking the darkly wooded banks of the Platte river, about a quarter of a mile distant. There is but little beauty or neatness about an Indian H 2 148 INDIAN SKETCHES. town. The lodges are built in the shape of a half egg. They frequently are twenty feet in height, and some times sixty in diameter. The roofs are formed of long poles, which diverge, like the radii of a circle, from one common centre. The ring of the cir cle is formed of upright posts, driven closely together in the ground, and projecting upward about five feet. These are interwoven with brushwood and the smaller branches of trees, and form the support of the outer end of the poles composing the roof, the interstices of which are also interwoven with twigs and brushwood. The whole is then covered with earth, and when finished resembles a large hillock. The town contained about seventy of these lodges, standing singly or in groups, without any attention to order or regularity. INDIAN SKETCHES. 149 Within, they are capacious, but dark, being lighted merely by a small aper ture at the top, which serves both as window and chimney. The fire is built in a cavity in the centre, directly under the hole in the roof, by which the smoke escapes after floating in easy wreaths about the interior. As the lodges are very spacious, a little back from the fire there is a circular range of tree trunks standing like columns, and connected by timber laid in their forks, forming a support for the roofi which otherwise, from the great length of the poles that form it, and the heavy mass of superincumbent earth, might fall in, and bury the inhabitants. Around the wall of the building, are ranged cribs or berths for sleeping, screened from view by heavy mats of grass arid rushes. Over the H 3 150 INDIAN SKETCHES. fire is inclined a forked stake, in the hook of which hangs a large kettle, generally filled with buffalo flesh and corn. This, to judge from its looks, is never removed from the fire, even for the purpose of cleaning it. INDIAN SKETCHES. 151 CHAP. XVII. INDIAN HABITS THE ESCAPE. WE had been a week in the village, and had become familiar with all the antiquated gossips of the place. The old warriors would stop us as we lounged around, to listen to some sly joke, which, as in duty bound, we relished most highly ; though the wit of it was for the most part beyond our fathom, as it lay hid in the arcana of their lan guage. The old squaws would hold us by the button, and whine into our ears some lugubrious tale of misery, equally unintelligible. The children soon lost the shyness which had at first marked their conduct j they were continually H 4 INDIAN SKETCHES. hanging around the tents, teasing the black cook, or frightening the oxen. When not thus engaged, they were scampering like deer across the prairie, in the enjoyment of their wild games. Here and there, too, a knot were bu sily engaged in gambling away arrows, which they had received from their pa rents ; discussing, with the most earnest eagerness, the fairness and unfairness of each toss of their competitor. Our tents became the gathering place of the whole tribe, where they assembled to discuss the news of the cluy. Here they would light their pipes, and talk over the deeds of former times ; of scalps taken of horses stolen of buffalo hunts, and of hair-breadth es capes from the Sioux and Osage In dians. All the incidents which tend to variegate the desultory life of a sa vage were here brought into review by INDIAN SKETCHES. 153 the gossiping group ; receiving their meed of praise or censure, as they deserved it. Among the rest they spoke high in praise of a young Indian, who stood at a little distance. He was leaning against a wheel of one of the waggons, gazing, though with an evi dent air of abstraction, upon the group collected round the fire. He was scarcely twenty ; yet he was already a brave, and stood high among the older warriors. A long feather hung from his scalp-lock, and was his only orna ment. A blanket was thrown loosely over the lower part of his body, and was his only covering. Among various things related of him, was the follow r ing : A few weeks before our arrival at the village, he was returning one afternoon from an unsuccessful hunting excursion, which had taken him to a great dis- H 5 154t INDIAN SKETCHES. tance from his home. The crimson disk of the sun was scarcely visible above the tops of the prairie hills. The burning heat of a hot summer s day was mellowing down into the mildness of a July evening, and, one by one, the ravens and vultures were winging a steady course towards their roosts in the thick forest skirting the Missouri. The Otoe had yet twenty miles to travel, and it would be night-fall before he could reach his village; but he would not push his generous steed, which was already much fatigued. He, therefore, rode slowly across the prairie, occasion ally chirruping to the horse, or hum ming some Indian song. Suddenly his quick eye was caught by the appearance of a black speck, which rose over the edge of a distant hill, between himself and the setting sun. In a moment after, the whole INDIAN SKETCHES. 155 figure of a mounted Indian emerged to view, followed by four others also mounted. They did not observe the Otoe, but continued riding along the top of the ridge, in the same direction with himself. Supposing them to be some of his own tribe, he checked his horse, and raised a loud whoop to attract their notice. At first they did not hear him, but a second shout, raised at the full pitch of his lungs, brought them to a halt. A short consultation seemed to take place ; after which they rode slowly and care lessly towards him, as if they by no means intended to hurry themselves in obeying his call. As they were some distance off, he dismounted from his horse, laid his rifle in the grass in front of him, and, lighting his pipe, prepared to smoke until they should reach him. He lay intently watching them as they H 6 156 INDIAN SKETCHES. drew nearer. He, however, soon dis covered, from some peculiarity in their dress, that they were not Otoes, but, as he supposed, Kanzas, who were then at peace with his tribe. Fearing nothing, therefore, he con tinued lolling on the grass and smoking. As they approached still nearer, their cautious movements awakened suspicion, and he began to doubt their being Kanzas. Raising himself, he sat earnestly watching them with every sense on the alert, though he continued to smoke his pipe with apparent tranquillity. He now observed that they gradually separated, as if their object was to sur round him as he sat. Another glance showed that they were O sages, the deadly foes of his tribe. Dashing his pipe to the ground, he bent hastily for ward to seize his rifle. It was fortunate for him that he did so ; for at the INDIAN SKETCHES. 157 instant, a bullet, aimed at his heart, whizzed past him, cutting a deep gash in his shoulder. In an instant he sprang upon his horse. The Osage war whoop rang in his ear ; but w^ith that daring that never forsakes an Indian, he brandished his rifle in the air, and, raising his own answering war cry, dashed off like the wind. He had the start by only a hundred yards. Every thing depended upon the speed and bottom of his horse ; but he was a tried one, and nobly did his duty : hill and dale disappeared behind him. Scarcely had he vanished from the top of one ridge, ere his hoofs clattered over the top of the next. But his enemies pressed on at the same mad rate. The clang of their horses hoofs rang in the ear of the Otoe with a fearful clearness. Luckily they could not pause to take aim with their rifles. At two miles 5 158 INDIAN SKETCHES. distance was a skirt of forest : it was growing dark, and could he but reach this he would be safe. His horse, how ever, was nearly broken down ; he panted and staggered. The rider plied the lash with phrenzied fierceness; the generous animal taxed his strength to the uttermost ; but nature was ex hausted. Within a quarter of a mile of the timber he began to fail, when his rider sprang from his back and bounded forward on foot. A loud cry burst from his pursuers as they saw him abandon his horse ; but there was little cause for the shout, for his speed nearly equalled that of their jaded steeds. He was within about a hun dred yards of the thicket, when, finding that they could not overtake him, the Osages drew up and discharged their pieces. The bullets pattered among the leaves of the grove, but missed their INDIAN SKETCHES. 159 mark. The Otoe turned half round, when on the border of the bushes, shook his rifle in the air, and, raising a yell of triumph, plunged into the thicket. The advantage was now on his side, for the Osages dared not approach, lest he should fire upon them from his covert. They rode up and down for a time at a distance, vainly endeavouring to catch a glimpse of his figure ; then returned across the prairie, contenting themselves with carrying off the deserted horse. 160 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XVIII. THE RIVAL CHIEFS. 7 INDIAN FEASTS. BESIDES the lotan, there are two other chiefs, inferior in rank, and far less popular. It was amusing to see how jealous a watchfulness each held over the actions of the other each afraid to take a single step in the transaction of any business whatever, lest it should give some advantage to his rival. They reminded me strongly of two belligerent cats, mounted on the top of some gutter, glaring in each other s eyes, and growl ing deep-muttered sounds of wrath ; but neither venturing to attack or retreat, lest by some unguarded movement, he should expose some unprotected part to INDIAN SKETCHES. l6l the fangs of his adversary. The Indian names of these two worthies I have for gotten ; but they are known to the trappers by those of the Big Kaw (or Kanzas) and the Thief. This last honourable badge of dis tinction was bestowed upon the father of the present possessor ; but in process of time the old Thief was gathered to his fathers, and the young Thief reigned in his stead. He inherited his name, his worn-out blankets, and so large a num ber of grudges and private quarrels, that, in acting as executor and reveng ing his father s injuries, years had elapsed before he could fairly say that the debts of the deceased were paid off. The young Thief had, however, now become the old Thief. His hair was silvered by age ; and he had arrived at that period of life which old folks are apt to call "the years of discretion; 55 162 INDIAN SKETCHES. that is, he had passed the prime of his usefulness, and had reached that age when strong attachments are usually formed to easy comforts and chimney corners. The Big Kaw is a short thick Indian, rather good-natured, but gifted with a large supply of mulish obstinacy, and a temper like gunpowder. Oppose him flash ! he is in a blaze ; the children scamper ; the squaws scatter ; the rabble vanish. None stay to listen to the out pourings of his wrath, unless it may be one or two old fellows, who are too decrepit to get out of his way, or are blessed with so happy a hardness of hearing, as to render it agreeable to them to be conversed with, even though by a man in a passion. The family of this chief consists of several wives, and a son, who is one of the most intelligent young men in INDIAN SKETCHES. 163 the village. He, however, is the very counterpart of the old man in dispo sition ; and when the two get fairly excited, the village is in an uproar. If the quarrel is commenced in a lodge, the building is instantly vacated by the rest of its occupants, until the silence which reigns within gives notice that the storm has blown over. Upon these occasions, it is said that those who re turn generally find the old man looking very foolish, and the son very angry. From this it is suspected that the former is held in subjection by his graceless offspring. Be that as it may, the young warrior still retains a strong affection for his fond old father. Although, in his anger, he sometimes oversteps the bounds of propriety, and conducts him self in an indecorous manner towards him, yet, upon the whole, he is looked upon as a pattern of filial piety par- 164 INDIAN SKETCHES. ticularly as he permits nobody to bully his father, but himself. The Thief was in every respect the reverse of his rival. He was tall and wiry of that con struction which denotes extreme hardi ness of constitution, united with a great lack of superfluous flesh. He was calm and quiet in all his movements, and would sit for hours in the same posture, his eyes alone keeping watch. He slid in and out of our tent, with a noiseless step, which frequently caused us to be unaware either of his presence or his absence. We were often startled, when least expecting it, by hearing his deep sonorous tones at our elbows. The lotan chief is the lord paramount of the village. With that cunning policy for which he is noted, he contrives, by balancing the interest of the two inferior chiefs, to keep them so constantly en gaged in watching each other, that they INDIAN SKETCHES. 1()5 have no time to turn their attention to himself. On the first da} 7 of our arrival, we were invited to feast with about half the village. The first lodge which we entered was that of the lotan. We found him sitting cross-legged upon some cushions to receive us. Upon our coming up to him, he presented the commissioner with a seat next him self. Then turning to his wife, he called for the feast, which consisted of dried buffalo flesh, boiled with a large quantity of hard corn. The interior of his abode wore but a dull, dingy look. The rafters were almost invisible for the eddying clouds of smoke, lazily seeking the hole in the roof, which served for the chimney. This old chief had divided his af fections among five wives. They were seated in different parts of the lodge, 166 INDIAN SKETCHES. engaged in pounding corn, or chattering over the news of the day. They were evidently under but little subjection. While we were eating with him, the old man took the opportunity to dis- burthen his heart. He let us into a knowledge of the miseries to which he was subjected from their caprices; and the difficulties which he found in main taining a proper discipline where there were so many mistresses and but one master. Upon leaving the lodge, we next visited that of the Big Kaw. He guided us himself through the intricacies of the town, until we reached the building and entered through its low funnel-mouthed door. We had scarcely seated our selves, before we found that we had got into warm quarters. The lady of the house had not expected company, and was unprepared for visiters. There INDIAN SKETCHES. 167 was evidently a storm gathering. I read it in her lowering eyes, and in the un easy, stealthy look of the Indian. He made no parade, but glided across the building, and motioned us a seat, with a guilty air ; then slunk upon a cushion, with the look of a man who would wish to pass unnoticed. Occasionally he cast towards his helpmate a deprecating glance, like that of a whipped dog. His eye seemed to say, " I know I was wrong in bringing them ; but I beseech you to keep quiet now, and you may scold as much as you please when the visiters have gone." A bowl of dried buffalo flesh was at last placed before us : the viands being rather tough, drew forth some remark from our host, half facetious, half apo logetic. By accident it reached the hearing of the squaw, who thought that it was intended as a reflection upon her. 168 INDIAN SKETCHES. In an instant she was in a blaze, and opened her batteries upon the chief, pouring out one continuous torrent of invective. Hot-headed and irascible as he naturally was, nevertheless for a moment he shrank under it: and, if it could have been done with credit to himself, probably would have evacuated the field ; but in the present case that was impossible ; and to be thus lorded over by his wife, and before strangers, was intolerable. Though for a moment overawed by the attack, his touch-paper temper began to take fire. At first it only evinced itself by a few sulky shakes of the head ; but at last it burst through all restraint, and sent back a fire as hot as was given. The war was furious for some moments, and apparently carried on with equal vigour on both sides ; but at length the bursts from the chief grew fewer and fewer : he was evidently get- INDIAN SKETCHES. 169 ting worsted ; his lips grew closer more resolved, and his look began to wander round the dwelling, until at last it rested upon a large stick which lay on the floor at a little distance. A glance of his eye called the attention of his wife in that direction. It is probable that she understood its mean ing ; for after a few sulky looks, and a few sullen mutterings, her words grew more and more rare, and at last ceased altogether. We remained but a short time longer, and after visiting the lodges of several others, returned to our tents. VOL. I. 170 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XIX. DOMESTIC GRIEVANCES, AMONG the number of our daily visitors, were three old squaws, hideously ugly, and filthy in the extreme. Wrinkle upon wrinkle covered their faces, and layer upon layer of dirt covered the wrinkles. Their long, gray, uncombed hair, hung in thick, matted locks, reach ing nearly to their waists ; and each of their long skinny arms, with which they coaxingly patted us, resembled in ap pearance and delicacy the trunk of a grape vine. These old harridans were perfect nuisances. They were constantly lingering about the door of the tent, on the look-out for plunder. They seemed INDIAN SKETCHES. to possess the power of ubiquity ; it would have puzzled Argus to keep track of their movements. They were shuffling around all day long, peeping into every hole and cranny. One of them even stole meat from the frying pan, while the black cook turned his head to drive off the other. Come upon them when we might, they were always sure to greet us with a half-smirking, half-piteous look; but the moment we turned away, they were at their old occupations. They were so constantly at work, that there was some talk of appointing a person whose sole employment should be to keep a keen eye to their movements. They lived at our tent doors, and, for aught we knew to the contrary, might sleep there too; for we left them there in the evenings, and we found them at their posts before sunrise. Indeed, so i 2 172 INDIAN SKETCHES. constant was their presence, that the sight of one of them moving off towards the town was the signal for a general search, as they seldom made their dis appearance without taking with them some article which did not belong to them. They had taken a particular fancy to Jones, the black cook. This unlucky wight was yet young in years, and in experienced in the ways of the world. He had a fond and foolish heart, and acknowledged that he always felt a sort of sneaking kindness for the other sex. When dwelling upon the subject, he used to open his eyes, until the small speck of a pupil was almost lost in the immense field of white, and exclaim, " I a nt afeard of no man ; but 1 can t stand the wimmen." To the young urchins who intruded into his domains he was not so indul- INDIAN SKETCHES. 173 gent, but kept a keen eye and a long stick for their especial benefit. This, however, only subjected him to ten times more annoyance. They would pull him by the coat tail, or jerk his ragged pantaloons until they worked him up into a passion. Then their greatest delight was to be hunted over the prairie by the Black Bear (the name which he had received among them). He might as well have followed a cloud. They sprang like fawns over the prairie, scarcely appearing to rustle the grass in their flight. They played around him like swallows, until com pletely exhausted by his own lumber ing movements, he was fain to give out, and return unavenged to his occupations. Woe to the unlucky urchin, however, who, having been once guilty, should venture at any subsequent time within his reach ! A hearty cuffing would con- i 3 174 INDIAN SKETCHES. vince him that the memory of the Black Bear was more tenacious than his own, and would warn him in future to keep clear of so dangerous a neighbourhood. During the whole of our journey from Fort Leavenworth to the Otoe town, Mordecai had kept his fellow-servants in a state of constant tribulation. He gave such bloody accounts of Indians and Indian murders, that they regarded death as almost inevitable ; and, I sus pect, would have deserted at the first opportunity, had there not been more danger in leaving than in remaining with the party. When, however, we had been received by the Otoes, and the danger was past, Mordecai forgot his tales of terror. He pretended a kind of fellow- feeling for the Otoes. He talked Creek to the old women, who were willing to understand any language, so that they might but remain sufficiently near the INDIAN SKETCHES. 175 tents to get an opportunity of stealing. He regarded the children that hung round with a kind of parental affection, and thoroughly discountenanced the thwackings which Jones so liberally be stowed upon them. When we were perfectly settled in our camp, the horses which he had driven were turned adrift with the rest. He then took upon himself the duties of cook, transferring to Jones the less ho nourable employment of cutting wood for fuel. He would stand by the hour, with a red flannel night- cap stuck upon the side of his head ; his butcher-knife in one hand, and his arm akimbo, des canting upon the arduousness of the office. He had a high opinion of his own im portance, and made no hesitation in say ing that he ranked next to the Commis sioner in the estimation of the Indians j i 4 1?6 INDIAN SKETCHES. that Mr. Ellsworth was respected by the chiefs on account of his ha,ving charge of the presents. As for himself, that he was popular among the vagabonds of the village ; for they had no hope of pre sents, and, therefore, were delighted to come in for a share of the tit-bits and choice morsels which it was in his power to distribute while cooking. Notwithstanding the altered tone of Mordecai, and the cordiality of our re ception, there was one individual who remained inveterate in his prejudices against them. This was the French boy Joe : he never spoke of the Indians without some qualifying expression of ill-will. Whenever any thing was stolen, he at once attributed it to them. Fre quently, however, his loud vociferation on these occasions caused us strongly to suspect that he was the delinquent, and that this clamour of indignation INDIAN SKETCHES. 177 was raised that he might escape unsus pected. His sole occupation was to spread the bearskins at night, and remove them in the morning. During the rest of the day he strolled about abusing the Indians, cracking his whip, or hallooing at the stray curs w r ho were skulking around. " Mordecai," said he, one day to that worthy, who was standing in the midst of a group of Indians, in his usual stately attitude, with one hand tucked in his side, while the other held a fry ing pan, " Mordecai, dere is no good in having dese Ingens around you ; dey m all d d rascals any how." Mordecai gave a self-satisfied smirk, threw a compassionate glance at Joe, then extending his arm with an impres sive air, " Joe," said he, " don t abuse the Indians j it hurts my feelings I m an Indian myself." i 5 178 INDIAN SKETCHES. " Yes, a nigger von," replied Joe, turning upon his heel. It seems, too, that the lotan was of the same opinion ; for whenever Mordecai spoke of his Indian descent, the old warrior quietly shook his head, remark ing, " that he had never seen an Indian with woolly hair." It was evident, however, that his con tempt was engendered by seeing him perform menial offices; for, like all Indians, he had a great distaste for labour, and respected those only who, like himself, did nothing. INDIAN SKETCHES. 179 CHAP. XX. A MAN OF THE WORLD. A NUMBER of idlers usually assembled in front of our tents during the fine sunshiny afternoons, to sing their songs and smoke their pipes, and regale them selves by listening to the adventures of their neighbours, which they had heard recounted a hundred times before. Among them was a tall thin Indian, with a wrinkled, hard-looking face, and a head covered with a profusion of long knotty hair, which he occasionally combed by raking it with his fingers. He seemed as if he had been smoke-dried for a century, until his flesh had hardened i 6 180 INDIAN SKETCHES. into gristle, and looked as if further shrivelling was an impossibility. He had a very small, busy eye, which twinkled with an incessant play of humour. It overcame even the grave disposition of the oldest warriors, and surprised them into as broad a laugh as was ever known to proceed from the mouth of the most scape-gallows Indian of the tribe, or even from the broader mouth of that vociferous character, the Black Bear. He usually made his appearance at the door of the tent a little after sun rise, and continued in its neighbourhood during the whole day, though he shifted from the fire to the tent door, as the process of cooking and carrying the meals within went forward. His usual dress was an old buffalo robe, worn almost bare of hair ; and in his hand he carried a long-handled pipe, as antiquated as himself. He was one INDIAN SKETCHES. 181 of those poor but merry dogs, who are found in all countries taking the world as it goes, laughing at care, and free from all of those disturbances which fret their fellow men. He had never held any property of his own, he had never burthened himself with a wife, he had never built a lodge to shelter him. He was a perfect man of the world, and supported himself by visiting his neigh bours. The lodges of the whole tribe he looked upon as his own property ; the children of the whole nation were equally under his charge. His bed was his time-worn buffalo robe \ and the abode in which night surprised him was his usual resting place, until the next morning sun awakened him. He was a welcome visitor at the stately dwelling of the chief, and in the less noble though to him equally prized wig wam of one of the lowest of the town ; 182 INDIAN SKETCHES. for in wealth they were all superior to him, and he thought that a poor devil like himself, with scarce a tatter to his back, had no right to sneer at the good will of any individual, who, however needy, was better off than himself. Not withstanding the apparent easiness with which he slid through the world, his life had not been without its spice of adventure. Nor had the lapse of fifty years flown over his head, without bring ing in its train a host of those mishaps, both by " flood and field," with which the history of a savage is ever teeming. These he was accustomed to relate in the different lodges, to the assembled group of old and young, with a degree of humour which completely enraptured the women, and rendered him a wel come guest in every dwelling in the town. He was sitting as usual, one fine after- INDIAN SKETCHES. 183 noon, at the door of the tent. After finishing his pipe, he related an account of his having been chased by a party of Sioux Indians, across the prairie which lay between the Elk Horn river and the Missouri, on his way to the Otoe Agency. After laughing heartily, the interpreter translated it for the benefit of the rest. 184 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XXL THE CHASE. THE Otoe Agency is situated upon the banks of the Missouri river, at thirty- five miles distance from the Otoe village. It consists of half a dozen rough build ings, tenanted by as rough inhabitants. The most of these are half-bred Indians, with full-blooded squaws for wives, and an immense number of mongrel children. The latter may be seen from morning till night lying on the ground in front of the agent s dwelling, and basking in the sunshine, with that listless enjoyment which they inherit with their Indian blood. Early one clear morning the Indian INDIAN SKETCHES. 185 mentioned in the last chapter left the Otoe village on a visit to the Agency. After swimming the Platte, and fording the pure still waters of the Elk Horn, he strapped his time-worn buffalo robe tightly round his body, and proceeded onward. As he was on a friendly visit, to gossip with his old cronies at the Agency, he had no weapon; but carried under his arm his inseparable companion, his pipe. As this pipe is destined to bear a con spicuous part in the adventure which is to follow, it would perhaps be worth while to describe it. The stem was of ash, about four feet in length, half an inch in diameter, and charred in the fire until it had acquired a dirty brown colour. The bowl was of stone, to con tain the kinne-ka-neek*, which an Indian * Kinne-ka-neek is a substance used by the Indians as a substitute for tobacco. It is made by 186 INDIAN SKETCHES. uses as a substitute for tobacco. He usually carries it about him in a small pouch, formed of the entire skin of a young otter, musk-rat, or fox-squirrel. The route to the Otoe Agency lay across a range of steep, ragged ridges. The Indian sauntered slowly along. He had a whole summer s day before him, and was never in a hurry in his move ments. Arrived at the summit of a hill which commanded a wide prospect, he crushing to fineness the dried leaves or bark of the wild sumach. This is then mixed with plug tobacco, cut fine, and is smoked by them. The proportion of tobacco to sumach is about one fourth. The tobacco pouch of the Indians is always formed of the skin of one of the animals above mentioned. The head is left appended to it; and the bones, intestines, and fleshy substance are removed from the body through a small hole cut in the throat, which afterwards serves as the mouth of the pouch. These pouches are often highly ornamented, with stained porcupine quills, beads, and, if their owners can obtain them, hawks bells. INDIAN SKETCHES. 187 paused to cast a wary look around him. The country lay spread out at his feet. Here and there it was broken by small patches of timber and brushwood, which served to give relief to the otherwise barren appearance of the prairie. There was nothing to be seen wearing a hostile garb not even a wolf. Notwithstand ing this apparent security, his watchful ness never slumbered. He had been too often hunted and harassed by foes, to relax for an instant that vigilance which from necessity becomes a constant habit with an Indian. He travelled for several hours, and his journey was nearly at its end. The tall, thick timber, which darkened the bank of the Missouri, was now seen raising its dusky outline above the sum mits of the distant ridges. The groves and tangled thickets were becoming more and more frequent, and every 188 INDIAN SKETCHES. thing bespoke a near approach to that king of rivers, the mighty Missouri. A smooth prairie, about two miles in width, alone separated the Indian from the groves in which the Agency was nestled. A few yards in front of him was a low hillock, between two thick clusters of bushes. He sauntered to the top, and looked around. To the left was a small clump of bushes, fring ing the bottom of the hill ; but beyond, in that direction, there was no object to break the spotless green of the prairie. It stretched far off to the northward, until its distant verge was mingled with the haze of the sky. To his right was another clump of thicket, which clustered at the base of the hill, and swept off to a distant ravine. At a short distance beyond this, a long line of lofty timber, rising above a crowded under-brush, stretched off through the prairie, until INDIAN SKETCHES. 189 it joined the forest of the Missouri. All appeared clear of enemies. So, wrapping his robe still closer around him, the Indian was preparing to quit his stand, when his quick eye was caught by the quivering motion of a bush in the thicket at the bottom of the hill on his left. In an instant every sense was on the alert ; it might be a deer, or it might be a lurking foe. He paused, and watched in breathless silence. The bush was again agitated ; the painted head of an Indian emerged from among the leaves, and the form of another was dimly seen crouching in the bushes. The Otoe at once recognised them for Sioux, the bitterest and most power ful foes of his tribe. His loud taunting laugh, accompanied by the Otoe war cry, announced to the lurking savages that they were discovered. In an in stant they sprang forth, and raised the well-known war cry of their tribe. 190 INDIAN SKETCHES. The Otoe fled down the opposite side of the hill, making for a thicket of bushes and vines at its foot. As he ran he grasped the stem of his pipe in one hand, and the stone bowl in the other. He protruded the end beyond his side, in such a manner as to lead his enemies to suppose that he was armed with a rifle, and carrying it at full cock, ready to be discharged. His pursuers, to the number of four, followed at his heels, like a pack of hounds in full cry. They gained upon him, for age had stiffened his joints ; but by dint of hard straining he gained the covert of brushwood, leaving them full two hundred yards behind. A shout betrayed their disappointment. The wary old savage now threaded his way, swiftly but with great caution, through the thick maze of bushes. He scarcely bended a twig or rustled a leaf, INDIAN SKETCHES. lest it should catch the observant eyes or quick ears of the Sioux, whom he could perceive lurking round, though keeping out of rifle-shot distance. At last the motion of a large bush, through which he was endeavouring to force a passage, revealed his position. In an instant each Indian fitted an arrow to his bow, and stood ready to let fly his shaft the moment he could get sight of the game ; but they were still careful to keep beyond the reach of the supposed rifle. At length they drew nearer, and stood upon the edge of a ridge, not more than a hundred yards off. An arrow could not be sent with certainty at that distance ; but a bullet could. The Otoe suddenly raised his wild-looking head above the bushes, and levelled his pipe. A loud yell burst from the Sioux, and they darted below the ridge of the hill, beyond his sight, 192 INDIAN SKETCHES. to escape the dreaded shot. The mo ment that they disappeared, the Otoe sprang forward and ran. He had suc ceeded in gaining several hundred yards through the underwood, when his route was again detected. He again raised his head above the bushes ; his pipe was again to his shoulder, and pointed in the direction of the hostile group. Once more they disappeared beneath the ridge, and he pushed forward in his course. This manoeuvre was repeated several times, till the Otoe came to where the thicket terminated, and was only sepa rated by about three hundred yards of open prairie from the wooded bottom of the Missouri. Seizing the moment of another dis persion of his foes, he burst from the bushes and fled for the timber. He had nearly reached it, when a loud whoop announced that his flight was discovered. INDIAN SKETCHES. 1Q3 His pursuers were obliged to force a path through an intervening skirt of brushwood. This gave him some ad vantage, and he gained the timber just as they were emerging from the thicket which he had deserted. After rushing rapidly through the underwood for a long distance, and after several turn ings and doublings, he gradually lost all sounds of pursuit, and reached the Agency in safety, all glorious at having beaten off a w r ar party by means of a pipe. VOL. I. 19 1 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XXII. THE METAMORPHOSIS. WE had been attending a feast given at the lodge of the lotan chiefj and were returning through the town, to wards the little eminence on which the white canvass of our tents was fluttering in the wind. As we passed one of the lodges, we observed a group of females in front of it, busily engaged in exposing to the heat of the sun a large quantity of shelled corn. This was done by scat tering it upon a buffalo-skin tent, spread upon the ground for the purpose. One squaw attracted our attention, from her gigantic height ; most of the Indian females being under, rather than above INDIAN SKETCHES. 195 the middle size. As we approached her, there was a masculine coarseness in the features of her face which ren dered her hideously ugly, and formed a contrast highly in favour of the group around her. We afterwards learned that this strange being, though now clad in the garb of a female, and performing the most menial of their offices, was in reality a man, and had once ranked among the proudest and highest braves of the Otoe nation. His name had once stood foremost in war, and in council. He had led on many an expedition against their noble, but bitter foes, the Osages. In the midst of his bright o o career he stopped short ; a change came over him, and lie commenced his present life of degradation and drudgery. The cause of the change was this. He had been for several weeks absent upon a war expedition against his usual K 2 196 INDIAN SKETCHES. enemies, the Osages. At a little before sunset, on a fine afternoon, a band of Indians were seen coming over the hills, towards the Otoe village. It was a troop of way-worn warriors. They counted less than when they started; but their tal-e of scalps, and their fierce brows when they spoke of the death of their comrades, told that those comrades had not been unavenged. In front of them strode the stately form of the brave. He was wearied with fatigue and fast ing ; and without staying to receive the greetings of his fellow-townsmen, he hastened to his lodge, and threw himself upon one of the bearskins which form an Indian bed ; and there he remained for the night. In the morning he arose from his couch ; but he was an altered man. A change, fearful and thrilling, had come over him. His eye was quenched ; his proud step wavered ; and INDIAN SKETCHES. 197 his haughty frame seemed almost sink ing beneath the pressure of some heavy calamity. He collected his family around him. He told them that the Great Spirit had visited him in a dream, and had told him that he had now reached the zenith of his reputation ; that no voice had more weight at the council fire ; that no arm was heavier in battle. The divine visitant concluded by command ing that he should thenceforth relinquish all claim to the rank of a warrior, and assume the dress and avocations of a female. The group around him heard him in sorrow ; for they prided them selves upon his high and warlike name, arid looked up to him as the defender of their hearths. But none attempted to dissuade him from his determination, for they listened to the communications K 3 198 INDIAN SKETCHES. of the deity with a veneration equal to his own. After speaking with his own family, he made known his intention to the nation. They heard him gravely, and sadly; but they, too, assented to the correctness of his resolution. He then returned to his lodge, and took down his bow from the place which it had occupied, and, snapping it in two, threw the fragments into the fire, and buried the tomahawk and rifle which had often served him in battle. Having finished this, he washed the war paint from his face, and drew the proud eagle s plume from the scalp-lock. From that hour he ceased to be numbered among the warriors of the nation. He spoke not of battle ; he took no part in the coun cils of the tribe ; and no longer raised his voice in the wild war-whoop. He INDIAN SKETCHES. 199 had relinquished everything which he had formerly gloried in, for the lowly and servile duties of a female. He knew that his allotted course was marked out for him ; that his future life was des tined to be one of toil and degradation ; but he had fixed his resolution, and he pursued his course with unwavering firm ness. Years had elapsed since he first commenced this life of penance. His face was seamed with wrinkles ; his frame was yielding to decrepitude ; and his ever scowling eye now plainly showed that the finer feelings of his nature had been choked by the bitter passions of his heart. His name was scarcely men tioned ; and the remembrance of his chivalrous character was as a dream in the minds of his fellows. He was neglected and scorned by those who had once looked up to him with love and veneration. He had the misery of K 4 200 INDIAN SKETCHES. seeing others fill the places which he once filled, and of knowing that how ever exalted he once might have been, and however they might have respected his motives, that he was now looked upon as one of the lowest of the nation. INDIAN SKETCHES. 201 CHAP. XXIII. INDIAN DOGS. THERE are no greater thieves in exist ence than the Indian dogs ; not even excepting the old squaws, who have made it their amusement for half a century. With the last it is a matter of habit and practice ; but with the former it is instinct. It is necessary for their existence that they should be at the same time accomplished thieves and practised hypocrites. They are never fed by their masters, who are always particularly careful to keep every eatable from their reach, their own appe tites being generally sufficient to dispose of every thing of that nature. As far K 5 INDIAN SKETCHES. as I was able to judge, the only act of pastoral kindness which they ever exerted over their canine flock con sisted in flogging them whenever a chance offered. There is scarcely a lodge which does not patronise at least a dozen of these hangers-on, who, with all their thievish- ness, are the most pious-looking dogs in existence. Frequently have I ob served some gaunt, greedy fellow, who looked as if he had been dieted for a fortnight, steal with a meditative air into the building as if he had strolled in without observing what he was about, so much were his thoughts occupied with more weighty matters. But not withstanding his absence of mind, the moment his look fastened upon any arti cle of food, a change came over him. The air of abstraction passed away ; every latent faculty was called into INDIAN SKETCHES. 203 play; and his eye fairly blazed \vitli a concentration of thievish Ion gin a-. c"5 o Then, with a fixed gaze, but with an indifferent, lounging step, he would sidle towards the object of his wishes, waiting only for a favourable opportunity to seize his prize, trusting to fortune to make good his retreat. But should he at that moment catch your eye, his flashing, eager look instantly disappeared, and was succeeded by a meek, deprecating, and unpretending slouch, which seemed to beg that you would not place any im proper construction upon his actions. It was not long before it became known to these gentry that a band of strangers had arrived among them, who were as yet unacquainted with their evil prac tices. Accordingly they deserted the town, to linger around our tents. The first day was one of jubilee to them, and truly exemplified in us the scriptural K 6 INDIAN SKETCHES. saying of " certain men fell among thieves." But we soon became initiated into their customs, and removed from their reach every thing which we ap prehended might be in the slightest degree palatable, or even digestible. There appeared to be a most cordial hatred existing between them and the old squaws, who, above all things, de tested opposition in their line of business, and were unwilling that any interlopers should come in to assist in carrying off a share of those spoils which they con sidered their own peculiar property. Among the number of our canine visiters were two who seemed to carry on a co-partnership. The one was a little rakish-looking dog, of a dirty white colour, with pinkish-green eyes, who had quite a buckish way of carrying his tail. He was a mighty pragmatical, self-important little body, and was ap- INDIAN SKETCHES. 205 parently endeavouring to pass himself off for more than he really was. He ranged between the gentlemen dogs and the rabble dogs of the village. There was a swaggering, self-important air about him, which reminded me strongly of those individuals of the human kind, who are generally to be found in all places attempting to hide their own natural vulgarity under a great show of dare-devil rakish gentility. The boon companion of this dog was his reverse in every respect. He was a lean, shaggy fellow, with a drooping slouch to his tail, and quiet pensive expression of countenance. No one would have suspected him of being the greatest thief in the village ; yet such he was, and as such his approaches were most tho roughly discountenanced by all the old squaws, who looked upon him as a most formidable rival. He never attempted 206 INDIAN SKETCHES. to resist their attacks, but fled howling away at the slightest appearance of danger, though half an hour would not elapse before he was as busy as ever. We found that in stealing he far excelled his companion, who made ten times as much bustle in carrying off ten times as little, and who was frequently left to receive the share of punishment due to both. They continued together for several days. But at length the partnership dis solved, and each went on to steal for his own private benefit. Many were the sly bits which disappeared, and great was the caution used by the occupants of the tents to keep out of their reach every article which they thought would be ac ceptable. They continued their visits for several days after their real character had been discovered. But having been detected in the act of dragging off a large INDIAN SKETCHES. 207 bag, which contained some twenty pounds of bacon, and having been several times flogged for their evil practices, and find ing that the party had now grown quite cautious of their provisions, they de serted us altogether betaking them selves to the town, and leaving their places to be filled by other dogs, equally ravenous, but less experienced in this art of gaining a livelihood. 208 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XXIV. INDIAN LIFE. To dress and ornament himself with trinkets and gewgaws, is the delight of a savage. The glittering presents of the whites bear as strong an attraction to the warrior as to the female or the child, though his disciplined habits prevent those loud bursts of pleasure which escape unrestrained from them. Scarcely a day elapsed but a little group would collect before our tents for the purpose of ornamenting themselves. They were apparently very fastidious in their taste ; for when hours had been spent by an Indian beau in laying on one streak of paint after another, and in ogling himself INDIAN SKETCHES. 209 by piecemeal in a small scrap of looking glass, some defect would appear, and with an exclamat^n of dissatisfaction the whole would be rubbed ofF, The work would then be recommenced with un abated perseverance, until he succeeded in daubing and ornamenting himself to his entire satisfaction. When the toilette was completed, a surprising change came over the young warriors. They would fling their blankets ostentatiously around them, and with a lordly air lounge through the town ; look ing first at one of the young squaws, then at another ; and occasionally con descending to speak to some dirty-look ing brother, with that patronising air which, in all countries, a well-dressed person is apt to assume in conversing with a ragged acquaintance. When they had finished their perambulations, they would mount upon the top of one of the 210 INDIAN SKETCHES. highest lodges, and stand for hours to be gazed at by the different idlers ; a term which, in truth, might be applied to the whole of the male portion of the town. In war and in hunting there is no being more untiring than the Indian. He will spend days and weeks in search of an enemy. If in the course of his travel he meets with a strange track crossing his path, his journey is at an end, until he has satisfied himself whether it is that of a friend or a foe. If it is ascertained to be that of an enemy, and if there is any prospect of gaining a scalp, the main pursuit gives place to this. He follows upon the trail, rapidly and surely, and nothing is left undone to insure the successful accomplishment of his purpose. He endures fatigues of all kinds ; fasting and peril are unheeded by him ; he has but one aim : it is mur der. There is but little chivalry in the INDIAN SKETCHES. Indian warfare. The pursuer steals like a snake upon his foe. He gives him no warning no opportunity to resist his fate. Often the death-scream of the victim is simultaneous with the crack of the rifle that gives him the first notice of a foe. In peace, and in his own village, the Indian is a different being. He lounges about listlessly; he will sit for hours watching the children at their games; or will stop at the different lodges to hear the floating rumours of the town. Sometimes a knot of five or six will gather together, for the sake of talking over their own domestic grievances, and abusing their wives behind their backs. Others will assemble in the prairie, and relate to the young men their exploits in battle ; their success in hunting ; the deeds of the different noted men of the village ; always winding up with the INDIAN SKETCHES. injunction ofj " Go thou and do like wise." At a little distance from these, a single warrior may be seen lolling in the grass ; warming himself in the sun shine, and drawling out a dull sleepy song, with an air of the most perfect indifference to all things, past, present, and to come. Further on, two or three may be observed strolling along the summits of the different prairie hills, and apparently keeping watch over the neigh bouring country. In war an Indian is all activity the creature of excitement ; but there is not a more listless being in existence, when this grand object does not call into play the latent energies of his nature. INDIAN SKETCHES. 213 CHAP. XXV. THE INDIAN GUARD. DURING our stay at the village, the crowd of visiters and pilferers increased from day to day. The chief, there fore, stationed one of the warriors at the encampment to keep oft idlers and intruders of all descriptions, and above all to have a keen eye to the move ments of the dogs and. old women. At the same time he took occasion to let us know that though the warrior had been selected by himself, his pay would be expected to come from the hands of the Commissioner. On the following morning the guard made his appear- INDIAN SKETCHES. ance, and prepared to enter upon his office. He was tall and thin, with a shaved head, and a body highly painted with vermilion. He wore, or rather carried with him, a dirty blanket; which, with a small piece of blue cloth around his hips, and a ragged pair of mocas sins, completed his dress, and the whole of his worldly possessions. Like most men in office, he began to hold his head higher than the rest of the world, and to look with a patronising air upon his former cronies. He forthwith com menced the discharge of his duties, with that assiduity which fully verified the trite but true proverb, " a new broom sweeps clean." He routed the droves of vagabond children. He hunted the old squaws over the prairie, till nothing in the shape of a petticoat dared ven ture in the neighbourhood. And a per petual whining and howling of curs, INDIAN SKETCHES. 21,5 accompanied by the hearty thwacks of a cudgel, informed us that this portion of our visiters had also been treated with all the respect due to so numerous and busy a community. This lasted for a day ; after which, a perfect calm reigned throughout the camp. There was no excitement ; for the guard had monopolised it. There was no squabbling, or howling ; for the women were driven off, and the dogs knew better than to venture a second time within the reach of a cudgel, whose favours were bestowed with such an un sparing liberality. The office now became a sinecure. The guard sat for hours upon the head of an empty pork barrel, drumming his heels against its sides, and trolling out some Indian ditty, or occasionally bel lowing out a threat at some urchin who ventured to steal a distant look at INDIAN SKETCHES. the forbidden premises. When this be came tedious, he stretched himself at full length on the grass, and resumed his old occupation of singing. An hour spent at this exhausted his patience. He then rose up, threw his blanket across one of his shoulders, and swag gered off to the village to hear the news, and to take a chat with the old folks, who treated him with the greatest defer ence, now that he was in office. After paying one of these visits, he always re turned to his post, and regaled us, as well as he was able, with the news of the day. By degrees, his jurisdiction seemed to increase, until at last from the charge of our goods and chattels, it reached to the charge of ourselves ; and none of the party could leave the tent without receiving a very inquiring look, as to what might be the nature of the business which called him forth. INDIAN 7 SKETCHES. All these things tended vastly to raise him in the estimation of the village ; though I verily believe that, at the bot tom, he was one of the most arrant va gabonds breathing ; and that the chief, acting upon the principle usually fol lowed by politicians of the present day, had promoted him to office, because it was necessary that something should be done for him, and because there was no other way of doing it. Great as had been his display of dili gence for the first day, it soon disap peared ; and at the end of three days, there was little difference in the appear ance of the camp, from that which it wore previous to his appointment. Ac cording to his notions, he had performed all that was necessary to entitle him to his pay, and any further labour he con sidered as altogether superfluous. Be- VOL. I. L 218 INDIAN SKETCHES. fore a week had elapsed, he was nearly as great an annoyance as any of the idlers, whom it was his business to re move. INDIAN SKETCHES. 219 CHAP. XXVI. THE OTOE COUNCIL. A DAY had been appointed for holding a council with the nation, for the purpose of forming a treaty, with respect to the lands lying in the neighbourhood of the Nemahaw river. The hour determined upon was three o clock ; and at that time, we proceeded from the tent to the town, with a string of children at our heels. We found nearly the whole tribe as- sembled, and seated in circles, in the large lodge of the lotan chief. At the far end of the building, was the lotan ; and by his side, were stationed those two worthies the Big Kaw, and the L 2 INDIAN SKETCHES. Thief. Next them, were the stern forms of the older warriors and braves. There was something solemn in the unyielding features of these war-worn veterans. They sat as motionless as stone moving not a single muscle of their dusky countenances. They had thrown aside their usual careless deport ment, and all were prepared to listen, with intense interest, to the terms of the treaty. This was observable, not only in the principal braves, but throughout the whole assembly. Even the veriest scapegrace assumed an air of dignity befitting the occasion. The lodge was excessively crowded. One ring was formed beyond another ; one dark head rose behind another ; until the dim, dusk outlines of the more distant were lost in shadow, and their glistening eyes alone could be seen. The passage which led to the air was INDIAN SKETCHES. completely crowded with women and children ; and half a dozen curious faces were peering down through the round hole in the roof. The most of them had adorned them selves for the occasion. Plumes were floating from their scalp locks ; their heads and breasts were painted with vermilion, and long strings of wampum hung from their necks and mutilated ears. But at the present moment there seemed to be no thought of their ap pearance. Every sense was wrapped up in an intense interest in the approaching council ; every breath was held ; and every eye fixed with eagerness upon the face of the Commissioner, as he arose to address the meeting. He stated simply and clearly the terms of the treaty. There was not a sound to interrupt his voice ; not a limb stirred not a muscle. Their chests seemed L 3 INDIAN SKETCHES. scarcely to move, so suppressed was their breathing : they were like statues : and their steady stare into the face of the speaker ; and the eagerness with which every eye turned to the inter preter, as he translated each sentence ; showed their deep interest in the scene. At length the speaker concluded; and a loud groan, or grunt of approbation, followed from the throats of the whole meeting. The old chief remained in grave deli beration for a few moments ; then light ing his pipe, he drew a few puils, and passed it to his neighbour, until it had completed the round of the whole as sembly. He then rose, and addressed the council. He spoke but a short time. The speech was intended as an answer to that of the Commissioner, though it was addressed principally to his warriors. He spoke warmly of the liberality of the INDIAN SKETCHES. whites. He threw out hints as to the contents of the heavy waggons which they had brought with them ; and that the less difficulty they made in agreeing to the terms of the treaty, the greater would be their share of the presents. He then dilated upon the advantage to be derived from a friendly intercourse with the whites ; and wound up his whole address, with a most pathetic la mentation about the distance between their village and the buffalo hunting grounds. What this last portion of his speech had to do with the rest of the address, I could not well make out ; but it appeared to be received with keen satisfaction by his audience ; and when he resumed his seat he was greeted with a grunt of applause, which would have done credit to a sty of full-grown porkers. After him, one of the warriors rose up L 4 INDIAN SKETCHES. to address the meeting. He was a lean, sinewy old man ; his hair, which was unshaven, was now beginning to whiten with the frost of years, and hung in long tangled locks upon his shoulders. He rose slowly until he had attained his full height ; then gathering his robe closely round his waist, he commenced his ha rangue. At first he spoke in a low, tremulous tone ; his gestures were feeble but impressive ; but at length he grew warmed with his subject, and his voice rose from its weak tones, until it sounded through the building with a, startling clearness. His withered face lighted up ; and his filmy eye seemed to kindle with a new lustre, as lie proceeded. The whole dusky crowd listened in silence to his words ; but they did not last long. The eloquent spirit, which for a few moments illumined him, passed away. Like the last, leaping flash of a INDIAN SKETCHES. dying flame, it was transient, and ex pired. For a moment the old warrior seemed endeavouring to recall his train of thought, but without success. Then with a melancholy shake of the head, he drew his blanket over him, and sank into his seat. None rose after him. The pipe was again passed round ; and the terms of the treaty having been assented to, by the chiefs and principal warriors, the crowd poured from the lodge, and scattered through the town. L 5 226 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XXVII. DISTRIBUTIOX OF PRESENTS. ON the day following the council, the packages containing the presents for the tribe were given to the chief, who pre pared to divide them among the different members of his village. A large circle, composed of every man, woman, and child, had collected in the prairie. In the centre of this sat the chiefs, and five or six of the principal warriors. The packages were opened, and they commenced separating the different par cels for the purpose of distribution. There was a great anxiety evinced by the crowd. Every eye was strained with an expression of strong hankering INDIAN SKETCHES. towards the distributors, who quietly proceeded in the business of opening bundles of knives, boxes of kettles, tin cups, packages of beads, cloths, ribands, and other articles, without pay ing the slightest attention to the im ploring, anxious looks of the restless by standers. When this had been com pleted, the chief commenced cutting up the pieces of cloth, calico, and ribands, and sending off the warriors to distribute them. Until this moment there had been silence ; but now arose a deafening clamour. The young squaws begged ; the old crones scolded, screamed, and poured out torrents of abuse. The boys whooped, and the poppooses bawled. Never was there such a scene of con fusion. When a warrior approached the edge of the circle, a dozen hands were reached out to seize upon the article L 6 228 INDIAN SKETCHES. which he held. But those who had been appointed, had been carefully se lected for their coolness. For, amid all the scrambling, they maintained the most philosophic calmness, and listened to the invectives of those who were dis appointed, with the most composed in difference. The distribution was ma naged witli great impartiality ; though we observed that a low word or an im ploring look from some of the young girls had their weight ; and more than once changed the destination of a gaudy riband, or string of richly coloured beads. A loud outcry was always raised by the neighbours on each of these oc casions; and a few hard epithets were bestowed by the old viragoes, who thought they had lost by this change of intention. During the distribution, our attention was attracted by the manoeuvres of one INDIAN SKETCHES. of the many antiquated squaws who crowded in the ring. She was a diminu tive little being, clothed in a dirty flannel jacket, and a tattered piece of dress re sembling a petticoat. As for her years, they must have been countless. There must have been a strong flavour of bit terness about her tongue ; for we ob served that all the warriors seemed to shrink from collision with her. Although they evidently neglected her, still their neglect was of a more deferential nature than that exhibited toward the rest ; and whenever they passed her, it was with a shuffling, apologetic air. There was no more active being in the assembly. She flew round in every direction ; at one moment she was at one part of the circle, and at another moment she was in the opposite. She scolded, screamed, and begged. She writhed, with an eel- like slipperiness, through the crowd. 230 INDIAN SKETCHES. Whenever one of the distributors passed across the circle to present some pecu liarly tempting article, a terrible hustling and jostling would be observed at the point to which he appeared to direct his steps -, and before he could reach it, the convulsed face and straining eyes of the little squaw would force a passage through the mass ; and her shrill voice would be heard above the general cla mour. She never obtained the prize ; but the donor, after disappointing her, always moved off, with a hurried step ; until he had placed as much space as possible between himself and her vigor ous tongue. As the distribution pro ceeded, finding herself no better off than before it had commenced, she grew fu rious, and the clamour of her tongue was incessant. At last one of the distributors, an old dried up Indian, with one eye, marched up to her, and either from com- INDIAN SKETCHES. 231 passion, or for the purpose of hushing her abuse, reached out a small piece of red riband towards her. She snatched it eagerly; but after looking at it for a few seconds with an air of deep chagrin, her face began to swell like a roasting pip pin ; and shaking the little fragment of a riband towards him, with an air of the greatest contempt, she opened a torrent of apparently bitter invective. This raised a loud shout of laughter, at the expense of the old man. He, however, did not wait to hear it, but walked off with a cool step, until he had got beyond the reach of her fire. At length another present was given her, but without effect. Her tongue was as inveterate as ever ; and to get rid of her, she was finally pre sented with a large tin kettle, with which she marched off to the village, to the great relief of the whole assemblage. After her departure, the business went INDIAN SKETCHES. on with a degree of good humour, which had not previously existed. During the distribution, we observed that those of the females who were trou bled with large families of children, were particularly well provided for. They were presented with those articles most suited to their domestic economy. To the young squaws, were given only trinkets and ribands, which were of small value in themselves, but possessed the strongest attractions for them. The knives and guns were bestowed upon those of the young men who were most distinguished. The chiefs however were particular to lay aside one or two of the best of each article for their own private use. In turning over the piles of blankets, a few small ones had been discovered. These were given to several of the wild- looking little fellows who were peering INDIAN SKETCHES. 233 in through the ring. For a moment they seemed to doubt the reality of the gift ; they appeared bewildered ; then forcing a passage through the crowd, they raised a loud whoop, and started off for the town at full speed ; occasionally looking back, as if they feared a change might have taken place in the intention of those who presented them, and that some one might be in pursuit to take away the prize. After about an hour s chattering, laughing, and scolding, the ceremony was finished, and the crowd dispersed some with sour and sullen looks, some with an air of indifference while the smiling, pleased countenances of others denoted they at least were fully satisfied with the portion allotted to them. Most of the discontent was evinced by the old folks of both sexes. The men restrained themselves, and walked off INDIAN SKETCHES. with lowering brows. The women how ever gave full exercise to their tongues, and continued it, until the sound of their sharp, shrill voices was lost in the dis tance, as they travelled in Indian file to wards the town. Notwithstanding the show of discontent, there were but few who had not obtained some trifle in the general distribution. Shortly after this, we observed a troop of Indians coming from the village. They were fantastically dressed in buf falo skins, so as to bear a strong re semblance to that beast. They retained the head, beard, and legs of the animal entire ; and were so well disguised, that several of them, at a little distance, might have been mistaken for the brute itself. They had prepared themselves to give us the buffalo dance. They drew up in a large circle, at a little distance from a skin tent, which had been lent to us INDIAN SKETCHES. 235 by them, our own marquee having be come much tattered in a heavy gale a few nights previous. The leader of this band was the Big Kaw, who frisked behind the grave head and beard of an enormous buffalo bull. In the centre of the circle were seated a number of buffaloes, whose business it was to sing, while the rest, consisting of chiefs, squaws, and pappooses, or, in other words, of bulls, cows, and calves, danced to their music. The chorus commenced with a low, mournful ditty, which set the whole herd of dancers in motion. They began moving slowly round the singers ; but as the chant grew more and more animated, the vivacity of the herd increased. From a walk they quickened their pace to a trot; from a trot, it ambled off into a full gallop. Now the spirit of the beast began to show out. The cows bellowed ; the 236 INDIAN SKETCHES. bulls frisked, roared, and fought; they kicked up, they tore up the ground, and chased each other round the circle. This lasted some time, until they grew uproarious, and the butting of horns was furious. At this sight the cows drew off; and several calves, after burst ing out into a loud bawl, raised up from all fours, and mounting upon their two hind feet, started for the village too much frightened to take any further share in the day s diversions. The dance lasted for about two hours, after which, the Big Kaw, under the form of a seven year old bull, came and seated himself upon a billet of wood, at our sides. He appeared perfectly satisfied with his performance, but was grievously out of wind. After this followed several other dances of a similar character. They received their appellations from different animals ; INDIAN SKETCHES. 237 and the merit of a dance consisted in imitating, as nearly as possible, the actions of the beast from which it received its name. They continued until late in the afternoon, when the Indians, one after another, departed to their homes; and long before nine o clock, the busy hum was entirely stilled, and a deep silence hung over our tent, and the surrounding prairie. 238 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XXVIII. DEPARTURE OF OTOES FOR THE HUNTING GROUNDS. SEVERAL days had elapsed, and the grow ing coldness of the weather warned us that it was time for the expedition to be on its move towards the Pawnee vil lages. The Otoes had consumed their supply of provisions, and were preparing to de sert their town and start for the hunting grounds. The lotan offered to accom pany us, with about twenty of his prin cipal warriors, that he might exert his influence with the Pawnees, to prevent any hostility towards us. Although chief of a different and but a small tribe, still INDIAN SKETCHES. 239 his influence with these wild hordes was equal to that of any of their own leaders. His desperate courage had rendered him popular with the chiefs, and older warriors ; and his sociable manners, though tinged with a dash of grimness, had rendered him a favourite with the less distinguished of the na tion. In addition to this, the character of the Otoe tribe for furious courage, and pre-eminent skill with the rifle, gave great consequence to their chief tain. It was for this reason that the pro position of the lotan was gladly acceded to. And our preparations for departure were forthwith commenced. In the meantime, a change took place in the village. Every family was busily engaged in making ready for its de parture, to the distant haunts of the buffalo. Large droves of horses poured 240 INDIAN SKETCHES, in from every direction. The town rang with noises of all descriptions. Squaws were scolding ; children were squalling ; pappooses, too young to shift for them selves, like so many little mummies, were suspended in baskets round the inside of the lodges, where they would be out of harm s way, while their mo thers were engaged in packing up. The dogs had probably learned, from dis agreeable experience, that this was one of the ill-humoured seasons of the tribe. Many of them had withdrawn to a short distance in the prairie, where they sat, demurely waiting till the bustle should be finished, and good humour restored to the town. The warriors laid aside their usual indolence, and assisted their wives in loading the horses. The only idlers in the town were children and old men. The first stood in droves, looking on, equally aware with the dogs, INDIAN SKETCHES. of the souring effect of all this bustle upon the tempers of the grown-up por tion of the community ; and equally cautious in avoiding all contact with them. The last strolled up and down ; kicking every stray cur they chanced to meet, and bellowing out advice to all who chose to listen. Here and there, a long train, who had finished their labours, were slowly wend ing their way, over the western hills, towards the wished-for hunting grounds. A long suite of dogs lounged after them, and disappeared, with them, behind the distant ridges. As one family after another dropped off, the town began to wear a lonely air. Wild and uncouth as were its inhabit ants, we had formed a companionship with them. When, however, we entered their lodges, found the fires extinguished, the buildings stripped, and silence and VOL. I. M INDIAN SKETCHES. solitude reigning where we had been greeted with kind looks and smiling faces, we experienced a dreary feeling, which increased our desire to be once more on the wing towards our still dis tant goal. INDIAN SKETCHES. 243 CHAP. XXIX. DEPARTURE FROM THE OTOE VILLAGE. IT was about ten o clock, on a rich golden morning, that we started from the Otoe village. The baggage wag gons had left it some hours previous, and had long since passed the hills which rose behind the town. A crowd of gazers collected round us as we saddled our horses. At length every thing was completed, and, bidding fare well to the dusky group, we mounted, and galloped off in the direction taken by the waggons. Our course lay along the borders of the Platte, which soon began to lose the luxuriant verdure that had fringed M 2 244 INDIAN SKETCHES. its banks in the neighbourhood of the Otoe town. Scarcely a tree or shrub grew upon its borders, or threw a shade upon the glare of its waters. It moved sullenly along, with now and then the floating trunk of some ponderous tree, drifting towards the still more murky waters of the Missouri. Our party now counted about thirty, including Indians ; and although, on account of the scarcity of provisions, four of the soldiers had been sent back to the garrison, still the reinforcement of Otoes more than compensated for their loss. They were a noble race of men, with more pride of character than we had observed in any of the Indians we had as yet met with. They had all prepared themselves for the journey. Their blankets were thrown over their shoulders and strapped round their waists, in such a manner as to leave a short skirt INDIAN SKETCHES. extending half way down to the knee. Their legs were protected by coarse leggings of buffalo skin. Each man carried a short scabbard, containing a knife ; and several pair of mocassins were strapped upon the back of each. They had left their rifles at the village ; and a short thick bow, with a well-stocked quiver of arrows, supplied their places. This was the usual equipment of an Indian warrior when starting on a peace ful journey. The leader of the band was the lotan chief. Next followed the short, thick figure of the Big Kaw, succeeded by the long form of the Thief ; and after them came the inferior warriors. They moved in front of us, with limbs that seemed not to know fatigue ; and although we travelled over many miles of prairie before nightfall, their pace was the same, and their step as unflagging as ever. M 3 INDIAN SKETCHES. Take an Indian upon the prairies, and he is in his element. An air of wild freedom breathes around him. His head droops not; his eye quails not; and not a single feature yields in sub mission to his fellow man. He is un restrained in body, unfettered in spirit, and as wayward as the breeze which sweeps over the grass of his own hills. INDIAN SKETCHES. 217 CHAP. XXX. THE ALARM. ON the fifth night after our departure from the Otoe town, we encamped upon the banks of the Platte river. The night was clear and cool, and the re flected stars sparkled in the neighbour ing river. The prevailing silence was now and then broken by the neigh of our horses, who were pasturing at a short distance ; or by the trumpet-toned cry of some wild goose, the leader of a flock, on their way to the north. Far to the south, a faint red light was reflected in the heaven, which one of the hunters M 4 248 INDIAN SKETCHES. attributed to the burning of a prairie, some twenty miles off. A large fire of heavy logs had been built in front of the tent, and the party had gradually gathered round it. Two or three of our dusky companions mingled with the group grave, but observing, spectators of the actions of the whites. Half of a large deer was roasting before the fire ; and the Black Bear, with a face of vast importance, was busily engaged in concocting our evening s supply of coffee in a large tin bucket, which swung from a pole, in clined over the fire. The interpreter was called upon for a story, and had just discharged a large roll of tobacco from his mouth to make room for the full play of his tongue. " Ugh ! " ex claimed one of the Indians. "What s the matter now, Hah-che- INDIAN SKETCHES. 24<9. kah-sug-hah ? " * asked the doctor, ad dressing the Indian by his native name". The Indian glanced his eye towards the speaker as he heard his name uttered ; but, after standing for a moment, he walked off a few steps and placed his hand behind his ear in the attitude of one engaged in earnest listening. " What ^ does he hear, D ~?" said the doctor, turning to the Indian agent. " We will know presently," returned the other quietly, without evincing more curiosity than the red companion with whom he had so long taken up his residence. * This Indian was one of the principal braves of. the Otoe nation, and has since become a chief. The name Hah-che-kah-sug-hah was given to him on account of his deadly success in the war parties against the Osages. It signifies, the man who slays the Osages. Though distinguished for ferocity in battle, yet in private life he was one of the most joyous, pleasant fellows I ever met with. M 5 250 INDIAN SKETCHES. For a moment the Indian stood with his brows knit, his eyes bent to the ground, his head inclining a little for ward, his nostrils expanded, and every sense apparently on the gui vive. He remained so for a few seconds ; then, throwing himself upon the ground, pressed his ear closely against the sod. " What do you hear, Hah-che-kah- sug-hah ? " asked the agent, in the Otoe tongue. " There is an Indian on the prairie," was the answer. This annunciation, being interpreted, drew forth loud expressions of surprise from the whites : but the Indians were perfectly quiet ; they asked no questions and made no remarks. They appeared to have the greatest reliance upon the Indian, whose keen hearing had been first attracted by the sound. They watched him earnestly, but calmly, as INDIAN SKETCHES. he lay upon the ground. After conti nuing in this position for some time, he slowly rose up, and placed his hand again behind his ear the very image of the most intense attention. Then taking up a pouch and rifle, belonging to one of the hunters, he stole off until he was lost in the gloom which hung over the prairie. The contrast between the whites and Indians was now clearly observable. The former immediately commenced a conversation, teeming with suppositions, suggestions, and all that out-pouring of confused ideas, usual when a dozen per sons, altogether ignorant of a subject, attempt to throw a little light upon it for the benefit of their neighbours. The Indians, on the contrary, remained per- fectly cool ; so much so, that one of them quietly turned the attention of the cook to a large piece of meat which M 6 INDIAN SKETCHES. he was frying to a cinder, in his eager ness to listen to the comments of the party. They appeared to take the mat ter with as much quietness as if they had been in the heart of their own town, instead of a large prairie, infested by bands of hostile tribes. Nearly ten minutes had elapsed, when a loud shrill cry arose in the prairie from two different quarters. " Ugh ! Otoe !" repeated several of the Indians, but without moving. At that moment another long quaver ing whoop sounded in the air. " Hah-che-kah-sug-hah !" ejaculated one of the Otoes. A few moments elapsed, and two strange Otoes appeared in the camp, followed by the dusky form of our In dian friend. In a few words they told their story. They had been to the Pawnee village, INDIAN SKETCHES. 253 which was about ten miles off, and had left it that evening. About an hour previous they had been espied by a party of Sioux Indians, who had pur sued them. Seeing a light, they fled for it. Their enemies followed ; and they believed that, even now, they were lurking in the prairie, at but a short distance from the camp. In an instant all was uproar. Some ran for their guns ; some loaded ; others filled their powder-horns ; others swore at their comrades, on account of the loss of some article of equipment; but all were busily employed in suggesting to their neighbours what was best to be done in the present emergency, and all followed their own inclinations. " Raise the flag!" at last cried one, " and let them see that there are whites in the party ; the fear of their rifles may keep them off." INDIAN SKETCHES. This was no sooner proposed than executed. A tall pole, with a striped flag floating from the end of it, was reared in front of the tent, in the full light of the fire. The old lotan saw the flag hoisted, and though he did not exactly under stand why it was done, still he supposed that there was some meaning in it. So he followed the example of the whites, and erected a pole among a pile of kettles, marking his place of encamp ment. He then decorated the end with a striped flag, which he had hitherto used as a wrapper on state occasions. "But, Major," said one, looking rather wild, and walking up to the Indian Agent, " we are representatives of go vernment will the Sioux dare to fire on the United States?" " If the people of the United States were all assembled, I presume they INDIAN SKETCHES. 255 would not," was the quiet answer. " But you had better get back from the fire. The Otoes have done so already. They know that an Indian can pick a man off easier if he stands in the light of the blaze than if he keeps in the shade. You had better join them in the grass yonder ; there is no chance for running, for there s no place to run to." This was satisfactory, and in another moment the questioner had followed the example of the savages. The confusion lasted for a short time ; but at length each man had prepared himself. When this was completed, there was nothing more that could be done. There might be an enemy within a few yards, and they might be at the distance of many miles. The darkness was so great that it was impossible to see more than ten yards beyond the fire. INDIAN SKETCHES. Our foes, on the other hand, if any there were, would be able to catch sight of our forms moving between them and the flame, at twenty times that distance. At length a young Indian rose up, and, moving swiftly past the fire, threw him self on the ground beyond. For a moment he remained stationary, and then, raising his head, commenced worm ing his way through the long grass, until he was lost in the darkness. He re turned after an absence of nearly half an hour. He had made a long circuit round the camp, but had discovered nothing. He had seen no signs of an enemy ; and he gave it as his opinion, that they had abandoned the pursuit, and that no other human beings besides ourselves were in the neighbourhood. As he concluded he took his seat at the fire, with the confident air of a person who felt that there was nothing to be INDIAN SKETCHES. apprehended from this exposure. He was soon followed by the rest, and in a short time the camp was as merry and noisy as if nothing had taken place to excite their fears. 258 INDIAN SKETCHES. CHAP. XXXI. PREPARATIONS FOR RECEPTION. RECEPTION BY GRAND PAWNEES. DURING the evening previous to our ar rival, several half-breeds, who had been sent out by the Commissioner to gain in formation of the probable reception which awaited us, came dropping in, all bearing promises of a friendly welcome from the Pawnee chiefs. At sunrise the next morning, the tents were struck, and placed in the heavy baggage waggons ; and a more than usual bustle and note of preparation was heard in the camp. The soldiers seated themselves upon the grass, to examine and prepare their arms ; and the Otoe Indians were busily engaged in INDIAN SKETCHES. ornamenting themselves for the meeting. Some had spread their blankets upon the prairie, and were anxiously employed in tracing various figures in vermilion upon their woolly surfaces. Some, eagerly bending over the small pools of still water left in the dry bed of the river, were painting their faces with vermilion, manifesting as much interest and anxiety in the choice of their ornaments, as a young belle preparing for her first ball. Paint was placed on and rubbed off. Faces were striped first in one direction, then in another ; and the advice of those who were sitting round was asked, and given, with all the gravity befitting so important an operation. In the mean time, two or three finished their toilets, and seated themselves at a short distance to serve as models for the rest. Several who had acquired some reputation for skill in this art, were busily engaged in 260 INDIAN SKETCHES. painting up the less gifted of their com panions. Whilst this was going on in one quarter, in another, five or six In. dians, who either had no paint, or cared not about the opinion of those they in tended to visit, lay stretched at full length in the grass. Here they kept up an incessant drumming upon their breasts with their fists, in exact time to a chant, which they were letting out at the top of their lungs, and which always wound up with a loud yell, by way of chorus. But there must be an end of all things, and in due time there was an end of the preparations. The tents were packed ; the Indians were painted and striped to resemble any thing but men ; the soldiers had adjusted their arms; the horses were saddled; the oxen were secured before the heavy baggage waggons, and the party commenced slowly moving towards the village. INDIAN SKETCHES. It was a fine sunny morning ; the clumps of trees which clustered on the low banks of the river, and the number less islands which dotted its broad, shallow waters, were alive with wood peckers of every size and hue. In every direction they darted among the tall dead trees which overhung the muddy stream, making the trunks resound with the incessant hammering of their small but powerful beaks. Large flocks of gaily plumed parroquets whirled scream ing past us, with a surprising velocity. At ten o clock the party had travelled several miles across the prairie, and our vicinity to the village was becoming more perceptible. Mounted Indians, sent out to watch for our approach, were seen here and there flying across the hills in the direction of the village, to give notice of the arrival to their chiefs. At a distance we could perceive several INDIAN SKETCHES. bands of Indians in pursuit of large droves of their wild and fiery horses, which they were urging at a headlong speed in the direction of the town. In another quarter, on the top of a ridge of small hills, groups of five or six w r ere standing, intently watching the motions of the party, which, from the jaded state of the oxen, were necessarily slow. The soldiers, who had been lazily lounging across the prairie, were now called in, and formed in a compact body round the baggage waggons. An hour more brought us in sight of the village. Upon our near approach, we could perceive that the hills surrounding it were black with masses of mounted warriors. Though they swarmed upon their tops, to the number of several thousands, yet they stood motionless and in silence, watching the approach of the mission. At length a single INDIAN SKETCHES. 263 horseman detached himself from the mass, and came galloping down the hill and over the prairie to meet us. As he approached, there was a wild, free air about him, and he governed his gi gantic black horse with the greatest ease. I could not but think that if the rest of these warriors were of the same mould, any resistance of our band, however desperate, would avail but little against an attack of these proud rulers of the prairie. Upon reaching the party, he sprang from his horse, and shook hands with Mr. E . He then gave directions, through the interpreter, that the band should be drawn up in as small a com pass as possible, to avoid all contact with his warriors. After spending some time in completing his arrangements, he galloped back, and gave the signal to the rest. In an instant the hills were INDIAN SKETCHES. deserted, and the whole mass of war riors were rushing towards us, across the broad bosom of the prairie. It was a moment of intense and fearful expect ation. On they came ; each mad horse with erect mane and blazing eye, urged forward by the bloody spur of an In dian master. They had reached within two hundred yards of the party, but still the speed of their horses was un checked, and the powerful tramp of their hoofs rang like thunder upon the sod of the prairie. At a signal, how ever, from the chief) the band separated to the right and left, and commenced circling round us, in one dark, dense flood. Their whoops and yells, and the furious and menacing manner in which they brandished their bows and toma hawks, would have led a person un acquainted with their habits to have looked upon this reception as any thing INDIAN SKETCHES. 265 but friendly. There is something in the fierce, shrill scream of a band of Indian warriors, which rings through the brain, and sends the blood curdling back to the heart. Their ornaments, though wild, were many of them beautiful. The closely shaved heads of some were adorned with the plumage of different birds. Others wore an ornament of deer s hair, bound up in a form resem bling the crest of an ancient helmet ; and a plume of the bald eagle floated from the long scalp-locks of the prin cipal warriors. Some few wore necklaces of the claws of the grisly bear hanging down upon their breasts. The bodies of some were wrapped in buffalo robes, or the skin of the white wolf; but the most of them wore no covering, save a thick coat of paint. This they had profusely smeared over their bodies and arms, and many VOL. I. N 266 INDIAN SKETCHES. had even bestowed it upon the heads and limbs of their horses. After dash ing round us for some time, the chief waved his hand, and the turmoil ceased. The warriors sprang from their horses, and, seating themselves round in a large circle, waited for the arrival of the chief of the Grand Pawnees. In a few mo ments he advanced to meet Mr. E , accompanied by the different chiefs of Tappage Pawnee, Pawnee Republican, and Pawnee Loup villages. He was a tall, powerful Indian. A fillet of the skin of the grisly bear, ornamented with feathers, was bound round his head. Over his shoulder was thrown a large mantle of white wolf-skin, also adorned with feathers. His legs were cased in black leggings of dressed buffalo hide, worked with beads, and fringed with long locks of human hair. These were taken from scalps won in his various INDIAN SKETCHES. 26*7 war expeditions, and hung down over his knees, trailing upon the ground as lie walked. He first advanced and wel comed Mr. E , and afterwards the rest. The chiefs of the three different villages were then introduced, and repeated the words of welcome uttered by the first. This ceremony was scarcely finished when a movement was observed among the crowd ; and a powerful roan horse, mounted by an armed Indian, bounded forward to the middle of the circle, where the rider sprang from his back. He was a stranger among the tribe, and spoke not their language a Kioway * * We afterwards learned that this Indian had become enamoured of a young girl of his own tribe, the wife of another ; but her husband having gone upon some expedition, she had taken ad vantage of his absence to leave her nation with her lover ; and together they had fled to the Pawnee village, which they reached a week previous to our arrival. N <2 268 INDIAN SKETCHES. Indian, from the borders of Mexico a member of those wild tribes who, like the Arabs, rove the immense plains of the west, and carry destruction to all who are not strong enough to resist them. After pausing and looking around him for a moment, with a glance that seemed to challenge opposition from the as sembled warriors, he walked up to Mr. E . He was slight, and beautifully formed ; but there was a fire in his eye, a swell of the nostril, and a proud curve of the lip, which showed a spirit that brooked no opposition, shunned no dan ger, and could only be quenched by the chill of the grave. His long black hair, which trailed behind him on the ground, was plaited together, and ornamented with about twenty plates of massive silver. A band of silver was fastened round his throat, and several large medals of the same metal hung upon his INDIAN SKETCHES. breast. Upon his arms were several bands of silver, and rings of the same upon his fingers. His leggings, though more finely wrought, like those of the chiefs, were fringed with scalps. A scalp, consisting of the entire upper part of a human head, hung from the bit of his fiery horse. Upon coming up, he offered his hand to Mr. E , and in succession to the rest ; and after pausing and gazing upon us for a short time, with some curiosity, he sprang upon his horse, and, riding through the circle, was lost behind the more distant crowd of warriors. For a short time after the introduction of the various chiefs, the mass of grim beings hemmed us in, sitting upon the ground like so many dark forms of statuary, without voice or motion. Seve ral at length arose, and, coming towards Mr. E and Major D (the N 3 270 INDIAN SKETCHES. United States agent for the Pawnee In dians), extended the stem of their pipes to the lips of each ; then, instantly re tiring, resumed their station in the crowd. By this action, we afterwards learned, that each pledged himself to present a horse to the person to whom he extended his pipe. In the mean- while, two old men, who had no horses to lose by the free indulgence of liberal feelings, rose up, and, by loud and vehe ment harangues, endeavoured to pique the liberality of the rest. They boasted of the number they would bestow, if tliey but had them ; and recounted, as examples, the acts of generosity which they had performed in their youth. As that youth ran far back, beyond the memory of the oldest inhabitant, there was little probability of their being con tradicted. After they had finished, the Wild INDIAN SKETCHES. Horse (I do not recollect his Indian name), the principal warrior of the nation, stood up and harangued the assembled multitude. He launched out in a long panegyric upon the whites, which was delivered with a warmth of expression no doubt greatly increased by the sight of the waggons laden with presents. This warrior was one of the most singular, as well as ferocious, of the tribe ; and many were the tales of his war expeditions, afterwards related to us by the trappers, as we lay stretched around our night-fires. His height could have been but little short of seven feet, and every limb was in proportion. Unlike the rest of his tribe, his hair remained unshaven, and hung in long tangled locks, which reached nearly to his waist, and were profusely smeared with red ochre. His low, retreating forehead was almost bu ried in wrinkles ; and his eyes, deep set INDIAN SKETCHES. in his head, glowed like living coals. His nose was large and prominent ; and the size of an enormous mouth was not at all diminished by two streaks of ver milion, which he had drawn from each corner to his ears. He wore neither cover ing nor ornament, unless the profusion of black clay and red ochre, which covered his body, deserved that name. He stood out, in his naked proportions, a giant among those who surrounded him ; and the wild energy of his gesticulation, as he delivered his harangue, showed the pro digious strength hidden in his form, and which only required an occasion to bring it into action. From his youth upward he had been the leading warrior in the na tion, and his deeds had spread a terror of his name through all the hostile tribes. Though no chief, his influence in the vil lage was equal to theirs, rendering him as INDIAN SKETCHES. 273 much an object of jealousy to them, as of dread to their enemies. When he had finished his address, the chief rose and spoke to his men. After this, the circle opened ; and, forming into two lines, one on each side, the warriors prepared to escort us into their village. END OF THE FIRST VOLUME. LONDON: Printed by A. SPOTTISWOODE, New-Street- Square. This day is published, in 1 vol. post 8vo, 10s. 6d., the THIRD and LAST SERIES of GLEANINGS IN NATURAL HISTORY, NOTICES OF SOME OF THE ROYAL RESIDENCES. By EDWARD JESS ;, Esq., Surveyor of His Majesty s Parks and Palaces. Also, price 105. 6d. A THIRD EDITION OF JESSE S GLEANINGS, VOLUME I. A SECOND EDITION OF JESSE S GLEANINGS, VOLUME II. JOHN MURRAY, Albemarle Street. UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LIBRARY BERKELEY Return to desk from which borrowed. This book is DUE on the last date stamped below. 81975 CIRC NOV 1119 EEC. CIS. OCT 4 JAN LD 21-100m-9, 48(B399sl6)476 :ELEY ", ii//o btKKbLEY, CA 94720 $ INDIAN SKETCHES. our wavering belief, took an opportunity of whispering into our ears that, " in boasting of his exploits, an Indian was always scrupulous in adhering to the truth." This w r as perfectly convincing ; and while we travelled along within the verge of possibility, w r e were resolved to give credence to all that he uttered. After listening to a few more of these worthies, and smoking a few pipes of kin-ne-ka-neek with the different chiefs, the lotan rose up, and the party prepared to move onward towards the town. In crossing the prairie, which sepa rated us from the village, our course was stopped by a deep gulley, which about a dozen squaws were engaged in filling with bushes and weeds, to render it pass able for the heavy waggons. While this was going on, the old Indian who had first delivered his address, came sweeping VOL. I. H