It was, then, on this day and at this plantation, that we made our

entry into Maryland, which was so named, I believe, in Queen Mary's

time,[229] when it was discovered or began to be settled. It is a

large territory, but has as yet no fixed boundaries, except only on

the south where it is separated from Virginia by a straight line

running westerly from ----[230] to the river. All north of this line

is Maryland, and all south of it Virginia. On the east it is bounded

by New Netherland, but that line is undefined; and on the north and

west indefinitely by the Indians. It comprises four great provinces,

as ----. The principal rivers are on the east side of the bay of

----.[231]

[Footnote 229: Queen Henrietta Maria, consort of Charles I.]

[Footnote 230: On the east side of Chesapeake Bay the line of division

between Maryland and Virginia ran east from Watkins Point on the bay

shore to the Atlantic. On the west side the boundary was the Potomac.]

[Footnote 231: Chesapeake.]

Maryland is considered the most fertile portion of North America, and

it were to be wished that it was also the most healthy, though it is

more healthy than its neighbor, Virginia, which has to give passage by

water through the great bay of ----,[232] to Maryland. It is also very

rich in fish as well as in all kinds of water fowl. There are few

Indians in comparison with the extent of country. When the English

first discovered and settled Virginia and Maryland, they did great

[wrong] to these poor people, and almost exterminated them.[233]

[Footnote 232: Chesapeake.]

[Footnote 233: The travellers had no first-hand knowledge of the

subject, and their comment is without authentic value.]

To return to Augustine Hermans, he was sick when we arrived at his

house.[234] We found there the three Englishmen before mentioned, who

had left the house of Kasparus in the morning. They were about

proceeding further on their journey. We delivered to Augustine a

letter from his son Ephraim, and related to him how we had travelled

with him from the Manathans, and how he was, which rejoiced him.

Becoming thus acquainted he showed us every kindness he could in his

condition, as he was very miserable, both in soul and body. His

plantation was going much into decay, as well as his body, for want of

attention. There was not a Christian man, as they term it, to serve

him; nobody but negroes. All this was increased by a miserable, doubly

miserable wife;[235] but so miserable that I will not relate it here.

All his children have been compelled on her account to leave their

father's house. He spoke to us of his land, and said he would never

sell or hire it to Englishmen, but would sell it to us cheap, if we

were inclined to buy. But we satisfied ourselves and him by looking at

it then, hoping that we might see each other on our return. We were

directed to a place to sleep, but the screeching of the wild geese

and other wild fowl in the creek before the door, prevented us from

having a good sleep, though it answered.

[Footnote 234: "My father is and has been all this winter extreme

weakly." Ephraim Herrman to Secretary Matthias Nicolls, Newcastle,

January 17, 1680.]

[Footnote 235: A second wife, of whom little is otherwise known.]

_4th, Monday._ After breakfast we were set over this creek, or Bohemia

River, in a canoe, after Augustine had, as the head man of the place,

signed the passport which Mr. Moll, Ephraim and Aldrix had given us.

Our first address was to one Mr. van Waert,[236] who had arrived from

England the day before, and who gave us little news, except that a

certain skipper Jacob, who lived at the Manathans, had left England

some days before him, bound there. We were glad of this, thinking we

would receive some letters from Fatherland, as we had, when we were at

Newcastle, written to our hostess at New York, that in case the

skipper Jacob had letters for us, she should send them to the South

River. Towards evening we came to a Swede's, named Mouns,[237] where

we had to be put across a creek, after we had mistaken the road. We

spent the night with him, and were entirely welcome. He and his wife

and some of his children spoke good Dutch, and conversed with us about

various matters concerning the country.

[Footnote 236: Probably Captain Henry Ward, several times member of

assembly from Cecil County, who had a plantation in Sassafras Neck.]

[Footnote 237: Probably Mans Andersson. He and Hendrick Hendrickson,

mentioned below, are known as petitioners for naturalization in 1674.]

_5th, Tuesday._ We left after breakfast, and he took us upon the road

to go to Captain Frisby's.[238] Leaving Mr. Blacstoon's [Blackstone's]

plantation on the right hand of Frisby's, we came to the court house

standing on the Sassafrix [Sassafras] River, which is also an

ordinary. We requested to be taken over the river, as there is a ferry

here, which they did, and it cost us each an English shilling. We then

travelled along the river until we came to a small creek, which runs

very shallow over the strand into the river. Here we had to take off

our shoes and stockings in order to cross over, although it was

piercing cold. We continued some distance further, along the river, to

the Great Bay, when we came to another creek and called out to be

taken across, which was done. The road was shown us further on to Mr.

Howel's, where we had a letter of recommendation and credit to

deliver Captain Seybry,[239] who was not at home, but had gone to the

ships which had arrived. So we gave the letter to Mr. Howel, to hand

to Mr. Seybry. We slept here this night, and were welcome.

[Footnote 238: Captain James Frisby, member of the Maryland assembly

for Cecil County in 1678. George Fox held a notable meeting at his

house in 1672. The first court-house of Cecil County was erected on

the north side of Sassafras River, a short distance east of what is

still called Ordinary Point.]

[Footnote 239: Captain Nathan Sybrey was a member of assembly for

Cecil County in 1678. The Great Bay, above, means the Chesapeake.

"Howel's Point" is noted on Herrman's map, at the mouth of Sassafras

River.]

_6th, Wednesday._ This morning we crossed a creek, and were shown the

way to another plantation, where we would be set over still another.

To this plantation we soon came, but the people excused themselves

from taking us over, saying that their canoe was not at home, and sent

us to another plantation on the right. We crossed there and saw on

almost every tree one or two grape-vines, and that for a long distance

along the road until we reached the plantation of one Hendrick

Hendricksen, where no one was at home except a woman, who nevertheless

lent us a canoe with which we might not only cross over, but go a

considerable distance down the creek, trusting her canoe to us. We

arrived in this at the plantation of Mr. Hopkins, who was not at home.

Being fatigued, and not having yet breakfasted, we asked for something

to drink that clear water from, and afterwards for something to eat;

but we could obtain nothing except a piece of maize bread with which

we satisfied ourselves. The worst was, she would not show us the way,

which, however, we found ourselves. We arrived at noon at Salsberry's,

who also was not at home. They had all sailed down below to the ships.

But we found a good old woman who immediately put before us something

to eat, and gave us some exceedingly good cider to drink. We were,

therefore, somewhat strengthened. This plantation is one of the most

pleasantly situated I have seen, having upon the side of the great bay

a fine prospect, and a pretty view in the distance, as the sketch

shows.[240] We left here about three o'clock, and were taken across

the creek and put upon the road, and at evening came to the house of

one Richard Adams, an Englishman, who had a Dutch wife born at

Deventer. The husband was not at home, and she had almost forgotten

her Dutch. However, we were welcome, and we remained there for the

night, and rested reasonably well.

[Footnote 240: The sketch is not preserved. The place would seem to be

west of Newtown, Maryland, where Herrman's map indicates "Salsbury

Creek." Richard Adams was a petitioner to the Maryland assembly from

Cecil County in 1681.]

_7th, Thursday._ We left there after breakfast, and were put across a

creek which runs by the door, and shown the road to go to an English

plantation. The owner was not at home, but we first passed a small

plantation where an Amsterdamer was engaged in carpenter work, who

very willingly pointed out the road. We found at the Englishman's a

young man from Middelburgh,[241] who had been sold as a servant, but

had served out his time. He was in the last English war, had been

taken by a privateer and carried to Virginia, and there sold for four

years, which having expired, he thought of returning to Fatherland

next year. We were unacquainted with each other, but he was glad to

see one of his countrymen. He took us to the road, and we proceeded on

to a plantation where the people were in the woods working, to whom we

went to inquire the way. The master of the plantation came to meet us,

accompanied by his wife and a person who spoke high Dutch.[242] The

owner's name was Miller. We told him we wished to learn the road to

Mr. Hosier's. He was about to show us the way, but as this was far

around, his wife said he had better let us be taken over a creek which

ran in front of his plantation, and we would have a less distance to

go, whereupon he gave us directions that it should be so done. We

thanked him, and went to his plantation for the purpose of going over,

but we were not there soon enough, for there was a man gone over who

was now almost on the other side, who called out to us that he was not

coming back, because there was another canoe on this side where there

was a woman. This I immediately launched in the water, as we had

permission, and went over, and the woman took it back. We had here as

company the man who had crossed over before us, for a piece of the

way, and he directed us to another plantation, also with a creek in

front of it where we had to cross. There was no one here except some

women attending upon another sick woman. The man who had travelled

with us a part of the way, afterwards came up and again directed us,

but we came to a different plantation from what we intended. If we had

gone to right hand, we should have proceeded straight, for we should

then have found Mr. Commegys, a Dutchman, whom we were in search of

according to the address Mr. Moll had given us, and for whom we had

inquired.[243] We should have found him with many of his people

bringing slaughtered meat over the creek. The owner of the plantation

we had come to, had no canoe at home; but he assisted us by going with

us himself, where a son of Mr. Commegys, as he said, worked a

plantation, who, if he heard us call, would certainly come and take us

over. But when we came to the creek we saw all those people who had

carried the meat over in the boat, but this man did not know them, and

doubted whether they were Commegys's men. We arrived at last at

Cornelis's, the son of Commegys, and called out to him, and he brought

a canoe which relieved us, as it was close on to evening. We thanked

the person who had brought us, and stepped into the canoe. Cornelis,

who was an active young man, was pleased to meet Hollanders, although

he himself was born in this country. We found Mr. Commegys on the next

plantation, who bade us welcome, and after we had drunk some cider,

accompanied us with one of his company to Mr. Hosier's, who was a good

generous-hearted man, better than any Englishman we had met with in

this country. He had formerly had much business with Mr. Moll, but

their affairs in England running behindhand a little, they both came

and settled down here; and, therefore, Mr. Moll and he had a great

regard for each other. He showed us very particular attention,

although we were strangers. Something was immediately set before Mr.

Commegys and ourselves to eat, in which the wife manifested as much

kindness as the husband. This was not unacceptable, for we had eaten

nothing all day. They requested Mr. Commegys and us very urgently to

stay all night, but he desired to go home, although it was two or

three hours distant from there, and it already began to grow dark.

However, we left with him on foot, but he obtained a horse on the road

which enabled him to travel better than we could with our wearied

feet. We reached his house about eight o'clock, where he and his wife

bade us welcome. We were well entertained, and went easily to sleep,

having travelled during the day a great distance.

[Footnote 241: Where Danckaerts had lived.]

[Footnote 242: German.]

[Footnote 243: An act of assembly of 1671 naturalized Cornelius

Commegys the elder, Millementy [so in the act as printed, read

Willemtje] his wife, and his four children, Cornelius, Elizabeth,

William, and Hannah, the first born in Virginia, the younger three in

Maryland. He settled at Quaker Neck on the Chester River, in Kent

County, below Chestertown.]

_8th, Friday._ We advised this morning with Mr. Commegys as to

proceeding further down to Virginia, and crossing the bay, in

pursuance of the address which we had received from Mr. Moll, and our

recollection, to wit, that arriving at Mr. Commegys's we should then

consult him, and he would give us further information. In talking the

matter over with him, he said, he saw no probability of our being able

to accomplish this, and advised us against it, for several reasons.

First, the country below there was full of creeks and their branches,

more so than that we had passed over, and it was difficult to get

across them, as boats were not always to be obtained, and the people

were not very obliging. As to going by water, either down or across

the bay, there was not much navigating at this time of year, the

winter being so close at hand, and the worst of it would be to get

back again. To go by sea to the South River, or New York, there was

not much opportunity, and it was attended with great danger and

inconvenience. As to exploring the land, he assured us we had seen the

best; the rest of it was poor and covered with bushes, especially in

Virginia. It would cost us much at this time, and we would have to do

with a godless and very crafty people, who would be the more so

towards us, because we were strangers who could not speak their

language, and did not understand the customs of the country, and so

forth, all which we took into consideration. After breakfast a man

arrived with a letter from Mr. Miller, requesting Commegys to go with

him in his boat across the bay to the ships. Commegys not wishing to

go, answered the letter, and said to us in general terms something

about a man who wished to cross the bay in a boat, but he did not

express himself fully, and we also did not understand him well. We

supposed the man was at his plantation with a boat, and after waiting

awhile without perceiving anything of him, we asked him where the man

was with the boat. He said he was not there, but that it was Captain

Miller's boat which was going, and he lived about ten or twelve miles

off. We immediately resolved to go there, which we did, about noon,

after having breakfasted and dined together. Mr. Commegys was from

Vianen,[244] and had had a Dutch woman for a wife, who had taught her

children to speak the Dutch language; they therefore had a kind

disposition towards Hollanders. After her death he married an English

woman, and he had himself learned many of the English maxims, although

it was against his feelings; for we were sensible that he dared not

work for us with an open heart. He told us he would rather live at the

Cape of Good Hope than here. "How is that," said I, "when there is

such good land here?" "True," he replied, "but if you knew the people

here as well as I do, you would be able to understand why."

[Footnote 244: Vianen is in South Holland, near the borders of

Utrecht. The act of naturalization and the record of their marriage at

New Amsterdam in 1658 speak of him as born in Lexmont (Leksmond, a

village near Vianen) and his wife in Barneveld, a village near

Amersfoort.]

We departed from his house over the same road by which we had come,

thinking that if nothing more should result from this opportunity, we

would at least have advanced so far on our way back. We arrived at

about three o'clock at Mr. Hosier's,[245] who received us kindly, and

would have cheerfully kept us all night, but understanding our

intention, he not only let us go and showed us the road, but went with

us himself in order to facilitate our getting over the creek; but on

arriving at the next plantation on the creek, there was no canoe to

put us over, and he therefore took us to another, the same one where

we had found the Commegys, and where we now found his son, of whom I

have before spoken, who soon had his boat ready, when thanking Mr.

Hosier, and taking our leave of him, we crossed over. Young Commegys

showed us the road, which we followed to a creek, where we found a

canoe, but no person with it. We took ourselves over in it, and came

to the house where we left the sick woman before spoken of. There were

now some men at home whom we requested to show us the road, and the

same person who brought us here over the same road, accompanied us a

part of the way, and gave us directions how to proceed. We struck the

creek directly opposite Mr. Miller's plantation, as it began to get

dark, and on calling out were taken over. We inquired of Mr. Miller

whether he intended to cross the bay in his boat and when, and

whether he would take us with him. He said yes, but he did not know

whether he would leave the next day or not. He would start as soon as

the weather would permit, as he had some casks of tobacco to carry

over, with which we might help him; but he did not know how we would

manage on the other side, as he had to go further up the river from

there, and he saw no chance for us to go down the bay or to cross back

again. We finally concluded we would go with him, and remain on board

the ships until he came back to take us with him, he promising not to

leave there without coming for us. We also found here the person who

spoke high Dutch, and of whom we have before said a word. We were able

to converse with him, but my companion could do so the best.[246] He

resided on this plantation, and was a kind of proctor or advocate in

the courts. We passed the evening with him. We were well entertained

here, and had a good bed to sleep on, which was very agreeable.

[Footnote 245: Henry Hosier was a member of the assembly from Kent

County in 1679.]

[Footnote 246: Sluyter, though Dutch, came from the German town of

Wesel.]

_9th, Saturday._ We expected the trip would be made this morning, but

no mention was made of it, and we asked him at last whether it would

not be proceeded with. He said the weather was not fit, and that as

soon as it was suitable we would start. But about noon the wind

blowing very fresh from the west, which was straight ahead, we gave up

all hope of going to-day. Seeing that the same difficulty might exist

on Monday and the following days, as he said he would not go over on

Sunday, we determined to proceed, after we had dined, with our journey

back to Newcastle, which we did, excusing ourselves on the ground that

we could not wait so long, and that time pressed us. So we took our

leave and went to Richard Adams's as we had promised his wife when we

went on, to stop there on our return; but missing the way, or not

knowing it, we came to a plantation and house about three o'clock,

where there was neither man nor beast, and no one from whom we could

inquire the road. We chose the one we thought best, and walked on till

evening. We came to a plantation on the point of the creek where

Richard Adams lived on the opposite side, being now on the Great Bay

about four miles below where we had to be. We were strangers here, and

had no address to these people, who, nevertheless, showed us every

kindness and treated us well. They told us we had lost the way at the

empty house, by taking the road to the left instead of the right.

_10th, Sunday._ The son, who went out to shoot at daylight, put us on

the road which would lead us to the creek directly opposite Richard

Adams's house, taking us back to the empty plantation which we now

left on the right hand. We arrived at the place about eight o'clock,

and were taken over the creek by Richard Adams himself. He and his

wife were glad to see us, and bade us welcome. As it was Sunday, and

we had promised to write a letter to Holland for his wife, we remained

there this day, writing the letter after dinner, and having time also

to look around a little. These people were so delighted at the service

we were to do them in Holland, of posting a letter to Steenwyk,[247]

and sending an answer back to them, that they did not know what to do

for us. He gave us some French brandy to drink, which he had purchased

of the captains of the ships who had brought it from England; but as

it was an article prohibited on pain of forfeiture, it was not to be

bought here, and scarcely anything else, for he had made a useless

journey below, not being able to obtain shoes and stockings for his

little children who were bare-legged.

[Footnote 247: Steenwijk is in Overyssel.]

I have nowhere seen so many ducks together as were in the creek in

front of this house. The water was so black with them that it seemed

when you looked from the land below upon the water, as if it were a

mass of filth or turf, and when they flew up there was a rushing and

vibration of the air like a great storm coming through the trees, and

even like the rumbling of distant thunder, while the sky over the

whole creek was filled with them like a cloud, or as the starlings fly

at harvest time in Fatherland. There was a boy about twelve years old

who took aim at them from the shore, not being able to get within good

shooting distance of them, but nevertheless shot loosely before they

flew away, and hit only three or four, complained of his shot, as they

are accustomed to shoot from six to twelve and even eighteen and more

at one shot. After supper we ate some Maryland or Virginia oysters

which he had brought up with him. We found them good, but the Gouanes

oysters at New York are better.

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