CHAPTER XI.

FAR WEST BESIEGED--JOSEPH SMITH AND BRETHREN BETRAYED BY

APOSTATES--ATROCITIES OF MOB--CONVERSATION WITH W. E.

M'LELLIN--EXTERMINATION SPEECH OF GENERAL CLARK.

Before I proceed farther with my narrative, it may perhaps be as well

to revert to some other things that transpired in Missouri:

After witnessing the death of D. W. Patten, I took Dr. Avard with

me to Far West, a distance of three miles, to Elder Rigdon's house,

where we found Brother Patrick O'Banion, who was shot in nearly the

same place as Brother Patten (he was a member of Zion's Camp in 1834).

He also died in a short time, firm and steadfast in the faith, was

perfectly calm and composed, and bore a strong testimony to the truth

of "Mormonism."

Gideon Carter, who was also a faithful Saint, was shot in the head and

left dead on the ground, so defaced that the brethren did not at first

know him.

This was a gloomy time!

On the 30th of October, 1838, we discovered several thousand of the mob

coming to Far West, under pretense of being government troops. They

passed through our corn and wheat fields, making a complete desolation

of every thing in their way.

Brother Brigham Young and I were appointed captains of fifty, in a

hurry, and commanded to take our position right in the thoroughfare on

which the mob were seen advancing to the city, momentarily anticipating

the awful tragedy of a bloody massacre. Joseph was with us, giving

counsel.

The army came up to good rifle shot distance and halted. Seeing our

temporary fortifications, which we had thrown up the night previous,

by pulling down some of our houses, and fixing up our wagon, they

dared not approach nearer, but retreated back to Goose Creek, about

three-fourths of a mile, screaming, hallooing and screeching. The mob

afterwards declared there were fifteen hundred of us stationed there

to prevent their approach, but to my certain knowledge there were only

about one hundred and fifty in that line.

The word came that Joseph Smith and several others were to be given up;

otherwise the mob would massacre every man, woman and child.

In order to prevent the execution of this threat, Joseph gave himself

up, with Elders Sidney Rigdon, P. P. Pratt, Lyman Wight and George W.

Robinson, they having been betrayed into the camp by Col. George M.

Hinkle and other apostates.

On the 1st of November, the mob, professing to be the regular militia

of the State of Missouri, numbering about seven thousand, surrounded

Far West. Our men were all taken prisoners and then marched a short

distance into a hollow, where Col. Lucas had previously pointed his

cannon in full range, so that if we failed to lay down our arms, he

could easily sweep us into eternity, which was his design. We were then

formed into a hollow square and commanded by Col. Lucas to ground arms

and deliver up our weapons of war, although they were our own private

property. After being marched back a short distance, on the public

square, we were again formed into a hollow square, near the house of

Widow Beeman.

The mob commenced plundering the citizens of their bedding, money,

wearing apparel and everything of value they could lay their hands

upon. Much property was destroyed by the burning of houses, logs,

rails, corn cribs, boards, etc., the using of corn and hay, the killing

of cattle, sheep and hogs, etc., and all this without regard to owners,

or asking leave of any one. In the meantime, men were abused, and women

insulted, and treated with violence by the troops, while the men were

kept prisoners.

We were compelled at the point of the bayonet to sign a deed of trust

for the purpose of making our individual property liable, as they said,

to pay all the debts of persons belonging to the Church, and also for

all damages the old inhabitants of Daviess County might have sustained

in consequence of the late difficulties in that County.

When General Clark arrived, the first important move made by him, was

collecting our men together on the square, and selecting about fifty of

them, whom he immediately marched into a house and confined closely.

This was done without the aid of the sheriff or any legal process.

The next day, forty-six of those taken, with the Prophet Joseph, were

driven, like a parcel of menial slaves, off to Richmond, not knowing

why they were taken.

When these troops surrounded us, and we were brought into a hollow

square, the first persons that I knew, were men who had once professed

to be our brethren. They were the men who piloted the mob into our

city, namely: William E. McLellin and Lyman E. Johnson, two of the

Twelve; John Whitmer and David Whitmer, two of the witnesses to the

Book of Mormon; William W. Phelps, and scores of others, "hail fellows,

well met."

A portion of the troops were painted like Indians, and looked horrible.

They were led by Niel Gillum, who styled himself "the Delaware chief,"

who, with many others, cocked his gun upon us and swore he would blow

our brains out, although we were disarmed and helpless.

William E. McLellin inquired where Heber C. Kimball was, and some one

pointed me out to him. I was sitting on the ground. When he came up

to me, he said, "Brother Heber, what do you think of Joseph Smith,

the fallen prophet, now? Has he not led you blindfolded long enough?

Look and see yourself poor, your family stripped and robbed, and your

brethren in the same fix. Are you not satisfied with Joseph?"

I replied, "Yes, I am more satisfied a hundred fold than I was before;

for I see you in the very position that he foretold you would be in--a

Judas to betray your brethren, if you did not forsake your adultery,

fornication, lying and abominations. Where are you? What are you

about--you, and Hinkle, and scores of others? Have you not betrayed

Joseph and his brethren into the hands of the mob, as Judas did Jesus?

Yes, verily, you have! I tell you 'Mormonism' is true, and Joseph is

a true Prophet of the living God, and you with all others that turn

therefrom will be damned and go to hell, and Judas will rule over you!"

Soon after this, when things began to be a little more quiet, I desired

to go to my home to get something to eat, many of us not having eaten

any food for twenty-four hours. I asked some of the mob standing near

if I could have the privilege of going to my house, a little distance

off. They referred me to their captain, who was Bogart, the Methodist

preacher. I went to him and told him what I wanted. He first spoke of

sending some one with me, as I would be liable to be shot if found

alone. In a short time, however, he said, "I will go with you."

He went down to my house, and my wife got some dinner and he ate with

me; then we returned, and I again took my seat on the ground with my

brethren who were under guard.

The next day I was permitted to return to my home, but told that I need

not try to leave the city as it was surrounded with a strong guard to

prohibit any one leaving the place. The mob were engaged taking every

man a prisoner who seemed to have any influence, and putting him in

chains to await a trial.

It was rumored that all the men who were in the Crooked River battle

would be taken prisoners; therefore, many of them fled to the north

before the guards were placed around the city.

The 6th of November, General Clark delivered his noted extermination

speech, and read over the names of fifty-six brethren who were made

prisoners, to await a trial for something they knew not what.

In order that the tyrant may not be forgotten, I insert a portion of

his speech:

"GENTLEMEN:--You whose names are not attached to this list of names,

will now have the privilege of going to your fields, and of providing

corn, wood, etc., for your families. Those who are now taken will go

from this to prison, be tried and receive the due demerit of their

crimes; but you, (except such as charges may hereafter be preferred

against,) are at liberty, as soon as the troops are removed that now

guard the place, which I shall cause to be done immediately. It now

devolves upon you to fulfil a treaty that you have entered into, the

leading items of which I shall now lay before you. The first requires

that your leading men be given up to be tried according to law; this

you already have complied with. The second is, that you deliver up your

arms; this has been attended to. The third stipulation is that you sign

over your properties to defray the expenses of the war. This you have

also done. Another article yet remains for you to comply with--and

that is, that you leave the State forth with. And whatever may be your

feelings concerning this, or whatever your innocence, it is nothing to

me. General Lucas (whose military rank is equal with mine,) has made

this treaty with you; I approve of it. I should have done the same

had I been here. I am therefore determined to see it executed. The

character of this State has suffered almost beyond redemption, from the

character, conduct and influence that you have exerted; and we deem

it an act of justice to restore her character to its former standing

among the States by every proper means. The orders of the governor to

me were, _that you should be exterminated, and not allowed to remain in

the State_. And had not your leaders been given up, and the terms of

the treaty complied with, before this time you and your families would

have been destroyed, and your houses in ashes. There is a discretionary

power vested in my hands, which, considering your circumstances, I

shall exercise for a season. You are indebted to me for this clemency.

I do not say that you shall go now, but you must not think of staying

here another season or of putting in crops; for the moment you do this

the citizens will be upon you; and if I am called here again in case

of non-compliance of a treaty made, do not think that I shall do as

I have done now. You need not expect any mercy, but _extermination,

for I am determined the governor's order shall be executed_. As for

your leaders, do not think, do not imagine for a moment, do not let

it enter into your minds, that they will be delivered and restored to

you again, for _their fate is fixed, their die is cast, their doom is

sealed_. I am sorry, gentlemen, to see so many apparently intelligent

men found in the situation that you are; and oh! if I could invoke

that Great Spirit, THE UNKNOWN GOD, to rest upon and deliver you

from that awful chain of superstition, and liberate you from those

fetters of fanaticism with which you are bound--that you no longer do

homage to a man. I would advise you to scatter abroad, and never again

organize yourselves with Bishops, Presidents, etc., lest you excite the

jealousies of the people and subject yourselves to the same calamities

that have now come upon you. You have always been the aggressors--you

have brought upon yourselves these difficulties, by being disaffected,

and not being subject to rule. And my advice is, that you become as

other citizens, least by a recurrence of these events you bring upon

yourselves irretrievable ruin."

He also said, "You must not be seen as many as five together; if you

are, the citizens will be upon you and destroy you, but you should flee

immediately out of the State. There is no alternative for you but to

flee; you need not expect any redress; there is none for you."

I was present when that speech was delivered, and I can truly say that

he is a liar and the truth is not in him, for not one of us had made

any such agreement with Lucas, or any other person. What we did was by

compulsion in every sense of the word; and as for General Clark and his

unknown god, they had nothing to do with our deliverance; but it was

our Father in heaven, the God of Abraham, of Isaac and of Jacob, in

whom we trust, who liveth and dwelleth in the heavens; and the day will

come when our God will hold him in derision, with all of his coadjutors.

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