The reply of the noble old savage to this infamous demand ought to have

brought a blush to the cheeks of those who made it. He said he loved his

daughter as dearly as his life; he had many children, but he delighted

in none so much as in her; he could not live if he did not see her

often, as he would not if she were living with the whites, and he

was determined not to put himself in their hands. He desired no other

assurance of friendship than his brother had given him, who had already

one of his daughters as a pledge, which was sufficient while she lived;

“when she dieth he shall have another child of mine.” And then he broke

forth in pathetic eloquence: “I hold it not a brotherly part of your

King, to desire to bereave me of two of my children at once; further

give him to understand, that if he had no pledge at all, he should not

need to distrust any injury from me, or any under my subjection; there

have been too many of his and my men killed, and by my occasion there

shall never be more; I which have power to perform it have said it; no

not though I should have just occasion offered, for I am now old and

would gladly end my days in peace; so as if the English offer me any

injury, my country is large enough, I will remove myself farther from

you.”

The old man hospitably entertained his guests for a day or two, loaded

them with presents, among which were two dressed buckskins, white as

snow, for his son and daughter, and, requesting some articles sent him

in return, bade them farewell with this message to Governor Dale: “I

hope this will give him good satisfaction, if it do not I will go three

days' journey farther from him, and never see Englishmen more.” It

speaks well for the temperate habits of this savage that after he had

feasted his guests, “he caused to be fetched a great glass of sack, some

three quarts or better, which Captain Newport had given him six or seven

years since, carefully preserved by him, not much above a pint in all

this time spent, and gave each of us in a great oyster shell some three

spoonfuls.”

We trust that Sir Thomas Dale gave a faithful account of all this to his

wife in England.

Sir Thomas Gates left Virginia in the spring of 1614 and never returned.

After his departure scarcity and severity developed a mutiny, and six

of the settlers were executed. Rolfe was planting tobacco (he has the

credit of being the first white planter of it), and his wife was getting

an inside view of Christian civilization.

In 1616 Sir Thomas Dale returned to England with his company and John

Rolfe and Pocahontas, and several other Indians. They reached Plymouth

early in June, and on the 20th Lord Carew made this note: “Sir Thomas

Dale returned from Virginia; he hath brought divers men and women of

thatt countrye to be educated here, and one Rolfe who married a daughter

of Pohetan (the barbarous prince) called Pocahuntas, hath brought his

wife with him into England.” On the 22d Sir John Chamberlain wrote to

Sir Dudley Carlton that there were “ten or twelve, old and young, of

that country.”

The Indian girls who came with Pocahontas appear to have been a great

care to the London company. In May, 1620, is a record that the company

had to pay for physic and cordials for one of them who had been living

as a servant in Cheapside, and was very weak of a consumption. The same

year two other of the maids were shipped off to the Bermudas, after

being long a charge to the company, in the hope that they might there

get husbands, “that after they were converted and had children, they

might be sent to their country and kindred to civilize them.” One of

them was there married. The attempt to educate them in England was not

very successful, and a proposal to bring over Indian boys obtained this

comment from Sir Edwin Sandys:

“Now to send for them into England, and to have them educated here, he

found upon experience of those brought by Sir Thomas Dale, might be far

from the Christian work intended.” One Nanamack, a lad brought over by

Lord Delaware, lived some years in houses where “he heard not much of

religion but sins, had many times examples of drinking, swearing and

like evils, ran as he was a mere Pagan,” till he fell in with a

devout family and changed his life, but died before he was baptized.

Accompanying Pocahontas was a councilor of Powhatan, one Tomocomo, the

husband of one of her sisters, of whom Purchas says in his “Pilgrimes”:

“With this savage I have often conversed with my good friend Master

Doctor Goldstone where he was a frequent geust, and where I have seen

him sing and dance his diabolical measures, and heard him discourse of

his country and religion.... Master Rolfe lent me a discourse which

I have in my Pilgrimage delivered. And his wife did not only accustom

herself to civility, but still carried herself as the daughter of a

king, and was accordingly respected, not only by the Company which

allowed provision for herself and her son, but of divers particular

persons of honor, in their hopeful zeal by her to advance Christianity.

I was present when my honorable and reverend patron, the Lord Bishop of

London, Doctor King, entertained her with festival state and pomp beyond

what I had seen in his great hospitality offered to other ladies. At

her return towards Virginia she came at Gravesend to her end and grave,

having given great demonstration of her Christian sincerity, as the

first fruits of Virginia conversion, leaving here a goodly memory,

and the hopes of her resurrection, her soul aspiring to see and enjoy

permanently in heaven what here she had joyed to hear and believe of her

blessed Saviour. Not such was Tomocomo, but a blasphemer of what he knew

not and preferring his God to ours because he taught them (by his own

so appearing) to wear their Devil-lock at the left ear; he acquainted me

with the manner of that his appearance, and believed that their Okee or

Devil had taught them their husbandry.”

Upon news of her arrival, Captain Smith, either to increase his own

importance or because Pocahontas was neglected, addressed a letter or

“little booke” to Queen Anne, the consort of King James. This letter is

found in Smith's “General Historie” ( 1624), where it is introduced

as having been sent to Queen Anne in 1616. Probably he sent her such a

letter. We find no mention of its receipt or of any acknowledgment of

it. Whether the “abstract” in the “General Historie” is exactly like

the original we have no means of knowing. We have no more confidence in

Smith's memory than we have in his dates. The letter is as follows:

“To the most high and vertuous Princesse Queene Anne of Great Brittaine.

“Most ADMIRED QUEENE.

“The love I beare my God, my King and Countrie hath so oft emboldened me

in the worst of extreme dangers, that now honestie doth constraine mee

presume thus farre beyond my selfe, to present your Majestie this short

discourse: if ingratitude be a deadly poyson to all honest vertues,

I must be guiltie of that crime if I should omit any meanes to bee

thankful. So it is.

“That some ten yeeres agoe being in Virginia, and taken prisoner by the

power of Powhaten, their chiefe King, I received from this great Salvage

exceeding great courtesie, especially from his sonne Nantaquaus, the

most manliest, comeliest, boldest spirit, I ever saw in a Salvage and

his sister Pocahontas, the Kings most deare and well-beloved daughter,

being but a childe of twelve or thirteen yeeres of age, whose

compassionate pitifull heart, of desperate estate, gave me much cause

to respect her: I being the first Christian this proud King and his grim

attendants ever saw, and thus enthralled in their barbarous power, I

cannot say I felt the least occasion of want that was in the power of

those my mortall foes to prevent notwithstanding al their threats. After

some six weeks fatting amongst those Salvage Courtiers, at the minute of

my execution, she hazarded the beating out of her owne braines to save

mine, and not onely that, but so prevailed with her father, that I was

safely conducted to Jamestowne, where I found about eight and thirty

miserable poore and sicke creatures, to keepe possession of all those

large territories of Virginia, such was the weaknesse of this poore

Commonwealth, as had the Salvages not fed us, we directly had starved.

“And this reliefe, most gracious Queene, was commonly brought us by

this Lady Pocahontas, notwithstanding all these passages when inconstant

Fortune turned our Peace to warre, this tender Virgin would still not

spare to dare to visit us, and by her our jarres have been oft appeased,

and our wants still supplyed; were it the policie of her father thus to

imploy her, or the ordinance of God thus to make her his instrument, or

her extraordinarie affection to our Nation, I know not: but of this I am

sure: when her father with the utmost of his policie and power, sought

to surprize mee, having but eighteene with mee, the dark night could not

affright her from comming through the irksome woods, and with watered

eies gave me intilligence, with her best advice to escape his furie:

which had hee known hee had surely slaine her. Jamestowne with her wild

traine she as freely frequented, as her father's habitation: and during

the time of two or three yeares, she next under God, was still the

instrument to preserve this Colonie from death, famine and utter

confusion, which if in those times had once beene dissolved, Virginia

might have laine as it was at our first arrivall to this day. Since

then, this buisinesse having been turned and varied by many accidents

from that I left it at: it is most certaine, after a long and

troublesome warre after my departure, betwixt her father and our

Colonie, all which time shee was not heard of, about two yeeres longer,

the Colonie by that meanes was releived, peace concluded, and at last

rejecting her barbarous condition, was maried to an English Gentleman,

with whom at this present she is in England; the first Christian ever of

that Nation, the first Virginian ever spake English, or had a childe

in mariage by an Englishman, a matter surely, if my meaning bee truly

considered and well understood, worthy a Princes understanding.

“Thus most gracious Lady, I have related to your Majestic, what at your

best leasure our approved Histories will account you at large, and done

in the time of your Majesties life, and however this might bee presented

you from a more worthy pen, it cannot from a more honest heart, as yet

I never begged anything of the State, or any, and it is my want of

abilitie and her exceeding desert, your birth, meanes, and authoritie,

her birth, vertue, want and simplicitie, doth make mee thus bold, humbly

to beseech your Majestic: to take this knowledge of her though it be

from one so unworthy to be the reporter, as myselfe, her husband's

estate not being able to make her fit to attend your Majestic: the most

and least I can doe, is to tell you this, because none so oft hath tried

it as myselfe: and the rather being of so great a spirit, however her

station: if she should not be well received, seeing this Kingdome

may rightly have a Kingdome by her meanes: her present love to us and

Christianitie, might turne to such scorne and furie, as to divert all

this good to the worst of evill, when finding so great a Queene should

doe her some honour more than she can imagine, for being so kinde to

your servants and subjects, would so ravish her with content, as endeare

her dearest bloud to effect that, your Majestic and all the Kings honest

subjects most earnestly desire: and so I humbly kisse your gracious

hands.”

The passage in this letter, “She hazarded the beating out of her owne

braines to save mine,” is inconsistent with the preceding portion of the

paragraph which speaks of “the exceeding great courtesie” of Powhatan;

and Smith was quite capable of inserting it afterwards when he made up

his

“General Historie.”

Smith represents himself at this time--the last half of 1616 and the

first three months of 1617--as preparing to attempt a third voyage to

New England (which he did not make), and too busy to do Pocahontas the

service she desired. She was staying at Branford, either from neglect

of the company or because the London smoke disagreed with her, and there

Smith went to see her. His account of his intercourse with her, the only

one we have, must be given for what it is worth. According to this she

had supposed Smith dead, and took umbrage at his neglect of her. He

writes:

“After a modest salutation, without any word, she turned about, obscured

her face, as not seeming well contented; and in that humour, her husband

with divers others, we all left her two or three hours repenting myself

to have writ she could speak English. But not long after she began to

talke, remembering me well what courtesies she had done: saying, 'You

did promise Powhatan what was yours should be his, and he the like to

you; you called him father, being in his land a stranger, and by the

same reason so must I do you:' which though I would have excused, I

durst not allow of that title, because she was a king's daughter. With

a well set countenance she said: 'Were you not afraid to come into my

father's country and cause fear in him and all his people (but me), and

fear you have I should call you father; I tell you then I will, and

you shall call me childe, and so I will be forever and ever, your

contrieman. They did tell me alwaies you were dead, and I knew no other

till I came to Plymouth, yet Powhatan did command Uttamatomakkin to seek

you, and know the truth, because your countriemen will lie much.”'

This savage was the Tomocomo spoken of above, who had been sent by

Powhatan to take a census of the people of England, and report what they

and their state were. At Plymouth he got a long stick and began to make

notches in it for the people he saw. But he was quickly weary of that

task. He told Smith that Powhatan bade him seek him out, and get him

to show him his God, and the King, Queen, and Prince, of whom Smith had

told so much. Smith put him off about showing his God, but said he had

heard that he had seen the King. This the Indian denied, James probably

not coming up to his idea of a king, till by circumstances he was

convinced he had seen him. Then he replied very sadly: “You gave

Powhatan a white dog, which Powhatan fed as himself, but your king gave

me nothing, and I am better than your white dog.”

Smith adds that he took several courtiers to see Pocahontas, and “they

did think God had a great hand in her conversion, and they have seen

many English ladies worse favoured, proportioned, and behavioured;” and

he heard that it had pleased the King and Queen greatly to esteem her,

as also Lord and Lady Delaware, and other persons of good quality, both

at the masques and otherwise.

Much has been said about the reception of Pocahontas in London, but

the contemporary notices of her are scant. The Indians were objects of

curiosity for a time in London, as odd Americans have often been since,

and the rank of Pocahontas procured her special attention. She was

presented at court. She was entertained by Dr. King, Bishop of London.

At the playing of Ben Jonson's “Christmas his Mask” at court, January

6, 1616-17, Pocahontas and Tomocomo were both present, and Chamberlain

writes to Carleton: “The Virginian woman Pocahuntas with her father

counsellor have been with the King and graciously used, and both she and

her assistant were pleased at the Masque. She is upon her return though

sore against her will, if the wind would about to send her away.”

Mr. Neill says that “after the first weeks of her residence in England

she does not appear to be spoken of as the wife of Rolfe by the letter

writers,” and the Rev. Peter Fontaine says that “when they heard that

Rolfe had married Pocahontas, it was deliberated in council whether he

had not committed high treason by so doing, that is marrying an Indian

princesse.”

It was like James to think so. His interest in the colony was never

the most intelligent, and apt to be in things trivial. Lord Southampton

(Dec. 15, 1609) writes to Lord Salisbury that he had told the King of

the Virginia squirrels brought into England, which are said to fly. The

King very earnestly asked if none were provided for him, and said he was

sure Salisbury would get him one. Would not have troubled him, “but that

you know so well how he is affected to these toys.”

There has been recently found in the British Museum a print of a

portrait of Pocahontas, with a legend round it in Latin, which is

translated: “Matoaka, alias Rebecka, Daughter of Prince Powhatan,

Emperor of Virginia; converted to Christianity, married Mr. Rolff; died

on shipboard at Gravesend 1617.” This is doubtless the portrait engraved

by Simon De Passe in 1616, and now inserted in the extant copies of the

London edition of the “General Historie,” 1624. It is not probable that

the portrait was originally published with the “General Historie.” The

portrait inserted in the edition of 1624 has this inscription:

Round the portrait:

“Matoaka als Rebecca Filia Potentiss Princ: Pohatani Imp: Virginim.”

In the oval, under the portrait:

“Aetatis suae 21 A.

1616”

Below:

“Matoaks als Rebecka daughter to the mighty Prince Powhatan Emprour of

Attanoughkomouck als virginia converted and baptized in the Christian

faith, and wife to the worth Mr. job Rolff. i: Pass: sculp. Compton

Holland excud.”

Camden in his “History of Gravesend” says that everybody paid this

young lady all imaginable respect, and it was believed she would have

sufficiently acknowledged those favors, had she lived to return to her

own country, by bringing the Indians to a kinder disposition toward the

English; and that she died, “giving testimony all the time she lay sick,

of her being a very good Christian.”

The Lady Rebecka, as she was called in London, died on shipboard at

Gravesend after a brief illness, said to be of only three days, probably

on the 21st of March, 1617. I have seen somewhere a statement, which

I cannot confirm, that her disease was smallpox. St. George's Church,

where she was buried, was destroyed by fire in 1727. The register of

that church has this record:

“1616, May 21 Rebecca Wrothe

Wyff of Thomas Wroth gent

A Virginia lady borne, here was buried

in ye chaunncle.”

Yet there is no doubt, according to a record in the Calendar of State

Papers, dated “1617, 29 March, London,” that her death occurred March

21, 1617.

John Rolfe was made Secretary of Virginia when Captain Argall became

Governor, and seems to have been associated in the schemes of that

unscrupulous person and to have forfeited the good opinion of the

company. August 23, 1618, the company wrote to Argall: “We cannot

imagine why you should give us warning that Opechankano and the natives

have given the country to Mr. Rolfe's child, and that they reserve it

from all others till he comes of years except as we suppose as some

do here report it be a device of your own, to some special purpose for

yourself.” It appears also by the minutes of the company in 1621 that

Lady Delaware had trouble to recover goods of hers left in Rolfe's hands

in Virginia, and desired a commission directed to Sir Thomas Wyatt and

Mr. George Sandys to examine what goods of the late “Lord Deleware had

come into Rolfe's possession and get satisfaction of him.” This George

Sandys is the famous traveler who made a journey through the Turkish

Empire in 1610, and who wrote, while living in Virginia, the first book

written in the New World, the completion of his translation of Ovid's

“Metamorphosis.”

John Rolfe died in Virginia in 1622, leaving a wife and children.

This is supposed to be his third wife, though there is no note of his

marriage to her nor of the death of his first. October 7, 1622, his

brother Henry Rolfe petitioned that the estate of John should be

converted to the support of his relict wife and children and to his own

indemnity for having brought up John's child by Powhatan's daughter.

This child, named Thomas Rolfe, was given after the death of Pocahontas

to the keeping of Sir Lewis Stukely of Plymouth, who fell into evil

practices, and the boy was transferred to the guardianship of his uncle

Henry Rolfe, and educated in London. When he was grown up he returned

to Virginia, and was probably there married. There is on record his

application to the Virginia authorities in 1641 for leave to go into the

Indian country and visit Cleopatra, his mother's sister. He left an only

daughter who was married, says Stith (1753), “to Col. John Bolling; by

whom she left an only son, the late Major John Bolling, who was father

to the present Col. John Bolling, and several daughters, married to

Col. Richard Randolph, Col. John Fleming, Dr. William Gay, Mr. Thomas

Eldridge, and Mr. James Murray.” Campbell in his “History of Virginia”

says that the first Randolph that came to the James River was an

esteemed and industrious mechanic, and that one of his sons, Richard,

grandfather of the celebrated John Randolph, married Jane Bolling, the

great granddaughter of Pocahontas.

In 1618 died the great Powhatan, full of years and satiated with

fighting and the savage delights of life. He had many names and titles;

his own people sometimes called him Ottaniack, sometimes Mamauatonick,

and usually in his presence Wahunsenasawk. He ruled, by inheritance and

conquest, with many chiefs under him, over a large territory with not

defined borders, lying on the James, the York, the Rappahannock, the

Potomac, and the Pawtuxet Rivers. He had several seats, at which he

alternately lived with his many wives and guard of bowmen, the chief of

which at the arrival of the English was Werowomocomo, on the Pamunkey

(York) River. His state has been sufficiently described. He is said

to have had a hundred wives, and generally a dozen--the

youngest--personally attending him. When he had a mind to add to his

harem he seems to have had the ancient oriental custom of sending into

all his dominions for the fairest maidens to be brought from whom to

select. And he gave the wives of whom he was tired to his favorites.

Strachey makes a striking description of him as he appeared about 1610:

“He is a goodly old man not yet shrincking, though well beaten with cold

and stormeye winters, in which he hath been patient of many necessityes

and attempts of his fortune to make his name and famely great. He is

supposed to be little lesse than eighty yeares old, I dare not saye how

much more; others saye he is of a tall stature and cleane lymbes, of a

sad aspect, rownd fatt visaged, with graie haires, but plaine and thin,

hanging upon his broad showlders; some few haires upon his chin, and so

on his upper lippe: he hath been a strong and able salvadge, synowye,

vigilant, ambitious, subtile to enlarge his dominions:... cruell he hath

been, and quarellous as well with his own wcrowanccs for trifles, and

that to strike a terrour and awe into them of his power and condicion,

as also with his neighbors in his younger days, though now delighted in

security and pleasure, and therefore stands upon reasonable conditions

of peace with all the great and absolute werowances about him, and is

likewise more quietly settled amongst his own.”

It was at this advanced age that he had the twelve favorite young wives

whom Strachey names. All his people obeyed him with fear and adoration,

presenting anything he ordered at his feet, and trembling if he frowned.

His punishments were cruel; offenders were beaten to death before him,

or tied to trees and dismembered joint by joint, or broiled to death on

burning coals. Strachey wondered how such a barbarous prince should put

on such ostentation of majesty, yet he accounted for it as belonging to

the necessary divinity that doth hedge in a king: “Such is (I believe)

the impression of the divine nature, and however these (as other

heathens forsaken by the true light) have not that porcion of the

knowing blessed Christian spiritt, yet I am perswaded there is an

infused kind of divinities and extraordinary (appointed that it shall

be so by the King of kings) to such as are his ymedyate instruments on

earth.”

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