CHAPTER X.

Daniel Boone in Kentucky

He felt very much as Columbus did, gazing from his caravel on San

Salvador; as Cortes, looking down from the crest of Ahualco, on the

Valley of Mexico; or Vasco Nuñez, standing alone on the peak of Darien,

and stretching his eyes over the hitherto undiscovered waters of the

Pacific.

--William Gilmore Simms: Views and Reviews.

A chance acquaintance formed by Daniel Boone, during the French and

Indian War, with the Irish lover of adventure, John Findlay, [95] was

the origin of Boone's cherished longing to reach the El Dorado of the

West. In this slight incident we may discern the initial inspiration for

the epochal movement of westward expansion. Findlay was a trader and

horse peddler, who had early migrated to Carlisle, Pennsylvania. He had

been licensed a trader with the Indians in 1747. During the same year he

was married to Elizabeth Harris, daughter of John Harris, the

Indian-trader at Harris's Ferry on the Susquehanna River, after whom

Harrisburg was named. During the next eight years Findlay carried on his

business of trading in the interior. Upon the opening of the French and

Indian War he was probably among "the young men about Paxtang who

enlisted immediately," and served as a waggoner in Braddock's

expedition. Over the camp-fires, during the ensuing campaign in 1765,

young Boone was an eager listener to Findlay's stirring narrative of his

adventures in the Ohio Valley and on the wonderfully beautiful levels of

Kentucky in 1752. The fancies aroused in his brooding mind by Findlay's

moving recital and his description of an ancient passage through the

Ouasioto or Cumberland Gap and along the course of the Warrior's Path,

inspired him with an irrepressible longing to reach that alluring

promised land which was the perfect realization of the hunter's

paradise.

Thirteen years later, while engaged in selling pins, needles, thread,

and Irish linens in the Yadkin country, Findlay learned from the

Pennsylvania settlers at Salisbury or at the Forks of the Yadkin of

Boone's removal to the waters of the upper Yadkin. At Boone's rustic

home, in the winter of 1768-9, Findlay visited his old comrade-in-arms

of Braddock's campaign. On learning of Boone's failure during the

preceding year to reach the Kentucky levels by way of the inhospitable

Sandy region, Findlay again described to him the route through the

Ouasioto Gap traversed sixteen years before by Pennsylvania traders in

their traffic with the Catawbas. Boone, as we have seen, knew that

Christopher Gist, who had formerly lived near him on the upper Yadkin,

had found some passage through the lofty mountain defiles; but he had

never been able to discover the passage. Findlay's renewed descriptions

of the immense herds of buffaloes he had seen in Kentucky, the great

salt-licks where they congregated, the abundance of bears, deer, and elk

with which the country teemed, the innumerable flocks of wild turkeys,

geese, and ducks, aroused in Boone the hunter's passion for the chase;

while the beauty of the lands, as mirrored in the vivid fancy of the

Irishman, inspired him with a new longing to explore the famous country

which had, as John Filson records, "greatly engaged Mr. Findlay's

attention."

In the comprehensive designs of Henderson, now a judge, for securing a

graphic report of the trans-Alleghany region in behalf of his land

company, Boone divined the means of securing the financial backing for

an expedition of considerable size and ample equipment. [96] In numerous

suits for debt, aggregating hundreds of dollars, which had been

instituted against Boone by some of the leading citizens of Rowan,

Williams and Henderson had acted as Boone's attorneys. In order to

collect their legal fees, they likewise brought suit against Boone; but

not wishing to press the action against the kindly scout who had

hitherto acted as their agent in western exploration, they continued the

litigation from court to court, in lieu of certain "conditions

performed" on behalf of Boone, during his unbroken absence, by his

attorney in this suit, Alexander Martin. [97] Summoned to appear in 1769

at the March term of court at Salisbury, Boone seized upon the occasion

to lay before Judge Henderson the designs for a renewed and extended

exploration of Kentucky suggested by the golden opportunity of securing

the services of Findlay as guide. Shortly after March 6th, when Judge

Henderson reached Salisbury, the conference, doubtless attended by John

Stewart, Boone's brother-in-law, John Findlay, and Boone, who were all

present at this term of court, must have been held, for the purpose of

devising ways and means for the expedition. Peck, the only reliable

contemporary biographer of the pioneer, who derived many facts from

Boone himself and his intimate acquaintances, draws the conclusion

(1847): "Daniel Boone was engaged as the master spirit of this

exploration, because in his judgment and fidelity entire confidence

could be reposed.... He was known to Henderson and encouraged by him to

make the exploration, and to examine particularly the whole country

south of the Kentucky--or as then called the Louisa River." [98] As

confidential agent of the land company, Boone carried with him letters

and instructions for his guidance upon this extended tour of

exploration. [99]

On May 1, 1769, with Findlay as guide, and accompanied by four of his

neighbors, John Stewart, a skilled woodsman, Joseph Holden, James

Mooney, and William Cooley, Boone left his "peaceable habitation" on the

upper Yadkin and began his historic journey "in quest of the country of

Kentucky." Already heavily burdened with debts, Boone must have incurred

considerable further financial obligations to Judge Henderson and

Colonel Williams, acting for the land company, in order to obtain the

large amount of supplies requisite for so prolonged an expedition. Each

of the adventurers rode a good horse of strength and endurance; and

behind him were securely strapped the blanket, ammunition, salt, and

cooking-utensils so indispensable for a long sojourn in the wilderness.

In Powell's Valley they doubtless encountered the party led thither by

Joseph Martin (see Chapter VII), and there fell into the "Hunter's

Trail" commented on in a letter written by Martin only a fortnight

before the passing of Boone's cavalcade. Crossing the mountain at the

Ouasioto Gap, they made their first "station camp" in Kentucky on the

creek, still named after that circumstance, on the Red Lick Fork. After

a preliminary journey for the purpose of locating the spot, Findlay led

the party to his old trading-camp at Es-kip-pa-ki-thi-ki, where then

(June 7, 1769) remained but charred embers of the Indian huts, with some

of the stockading and the gate-posts still standing. In Boone's own

words, he and Findlay at once "proceeded to take a more thorough survey

of the country"; and during the autumn and early winter, encountering on

every hand apparently inexhaustible stocks of wild game and noting the

ever-changing beauties of the country, the various members of the party

made many hunting and exploring journeys from their "station camp" as

base. On December 22, 1769, while engaged in a hunt, Boone and Stewart

were surprised and captured by a large party of Shawanoes, led by

Captain Will, who were returning from the autumn hunt on Green River to

their villages north of the Ohio. Boone and Stewart were forced to pilot

the Indians to their main camp, where the savages, after robbing them of

all their peltries and supplies and leaving them inferior guns and

little ammunition, set off to the northward. They left, on parting, this

menacing admonition to the white intruders: "Now, brothers, go home and

stay there. Don't come here any more, for this is the Indians'

hunting-ground, and all the animals, skins, and furs are ours. If you

are so foolish as to venture here again, you may be sure the wasps and

yellow jackets will sting you severely."

Chagrined particularly by the loss of the horses, Boone and Stewart for

two days pursued the Indians in hot haste. Finally approaching the

Indians' camp by stealth in the dead of night, they secured two of the

horses, upon which they fled at top speed. In turn they were immediately

pursued by a detachment of the Indians, mounted upon their fleetest

horses; and suffered the humiliation of recapture two days later.

Indulging in wild hilarity over the capture of the crestfallen whites,

the Indians took a bell from one of the horses and, fastening it about

Boone's neck, compelled him under the threat of brandished tomahawks to

caper about and jingle the bell, jeering at him the while with the

derisive query, uttered in broken English: "Steal horse, eh?" With as

good grace as they could summon--wry smiles at best--Boone and Stewart

patiently endured these humiliations, following the Indians as captives.

Some days later (about January 4, 1770), while the vigilance of the

Indians was momentarily relaxed, the captives suddenly plunged into a

dense cane-brake and in the subsequent confusion succeeded in effecting

their escape. Finding their camp deserted upon their return, Boone and

Stewart hastened on and finally overtook their companions. Here Boone

was both surprised and delighted to encounter his brother Squire, loaded

down with supplies. Having heard nothing from Boone, the partners of the

land company had surmised that he and his party must have run short of

ammunition, flour, salt, and other things sorely needed in the

wilderness; and because of their desire that the party should remain, in

order to make an exhaustive exploration of the country, Squire Boone had

been sent to him with supplies. [100] Findlay, Holden, Mooney, and

Cooley returned to the settlements; but Stewart, Squire Boone, and

Alexander Neely, who had accompanied Squire, threw in their lot with the

intrepid Daniel, and fared forth once more to the stirring and bracing

adventures of the Kentucky wilderness. In Daniel Boone's own words, he

expected "from the furs and peltries they had an opportunity of taking

... to recruit his shattered circumstances; discharge the debts he had

contracted by the adventure; and shortly return under better auspices,

to settle the newly discovered country." [101]

Boone and his party now stationed themselves near the mouth of the Red

River, and soon provided themselves, against the hardships of the long

winter, with jerk, bear's oil, buffalo tallow, dried buffalo tongues,

fresh meat, and marrow-bones as food, and buffalo robes and bearskins as

shelter from the inclement weather. Neely had brought with him, to while

away dull hours, a copy of "Gulliver's Travels"; and in describing

Neely's successful hunt for buffalo one day, Boone in after years

amusingly deposed: "In the year 1770 I encamped on Red River with five

other men, and we had with us for our amusement the History of Samuel

Gulliver's Travels, wherein he gave an account of his young master,

Glumdelick, careing him on market day for a show to a town called

Lulbegrud. A young man of our company called Alexander Neely came to

camp and told us he had been that day to Lulbegrud, and had killed two

Brobdignags in their capital." [102] Far from unlettered were pioneers

who indulged together in such literary chat and gave to the near-by

creek the name (after Dean Swift's Lorbrulgrud) of Lulbegrud which name,

first seen on Filson's map of Kentucky (1784), it bears to this day.

From one of his long, solitary hunts Stewart never returned; and it was

not until five years later, while cutting out the Transylvania Trail,

that Boone and his companions discovered, near the old crossing at

Rockcastle, Stewart's remains in a standing hollow sycamore. The

wilderness never gave up its tragic secret.

The close of the winter and most of the spring were passed by the

Boones, after Neely's return to the settlements, in exploration,

hunting, and trapping beaver and otter, in which sport Daniel

particularly excelled. Owing to the drain upon their ammunition, Squire

was at length compelled to return to the settlements for supplies; and

Daniel, who remained alone in the wilderness to complete his

explorations for the land company, must often have shared the feelings

of Balboa as, from lofty knob or towering ridge, he gazed over the waste

of forest which spread from the dim outlines of the Alleghanies to the

distant waters of the Mississippi. He now proceeded to make those

remarkable solitary explorations of Kentucky which have given him

immortality--through the valley of the Kentucky and the Licking, and

along the "Belle Rivière" (Ohio) as low as the falls. He visited the Big

Bone Lick and examined the wonderful fossil remains of the mammoth found

there. Along the great buffalo roads, worn several feet below the

surface of the ground, which led to the Blue Licks, he saw with

amazement and delight thousands of huge shaggy buffalo gamboling,

bellowing, and making the earth rumble beneath the trampling of their

hooves. One day, while upon a cliff near the junction of the Kentucky

and Dick's Rivers, he suddenly found himself hemmed in by a party of

Indians. Seizing his only chance of escape, he leaped into the top of a

maple tree growing beneath the cliffs and, sliding to safety full sixty

feet below, made his escape, pursued by the sound of a chorus of

guttural "Ughs" from the dumbfounded savages.

Finally making his way back to the old camp, Daniel was rejoined there

by Squire on July 27, 1770. During the succeeding months, much of their

time was spent in hunting and prospecting in Jessamine County, where two

caves are still known as Boone's caves. Eventually, when ammunition and

supplies had once more run low, Squire was compelled a second time to

return to the settlements. Perturbed after a time by Squire's failure to

rejoin him at the appointed time, Daniel started toward the settlements,

in search of him; and by a stroke of good fortune encountered him along

the trail. Overjoyed at this meeting (December, 1770) the indomitable

Boones once more plunged into the wilderness, determined to conclude

their explorations by examining the regions watered by the Green and

Cumberland rivers and their tributaries. In after years, Gasper Mansker,

the old German scout, was accustomed to describe with comic effect the

consternation created among the Long Hunters, while hunting one day on

Green River, by a singular noise which they could not explain.

Stealthily slipping from tree to tree, Mansker finally beheld with

mingled surprise and amusement a hunter, bare-headed, stretched flat

upon his back on a deerskin spread on the ground, singing merrily at the

top of his voice! It was Daniel Boone, joyously whiling away the

solitary hours in singing one of his favorite songs of the border. In

March, 1771, after spending some time in company with the Long Hunters,

the Boones, their horses laden with furs, set their faces homeward. On

their return journey, near Cumberland Gap, they had the misfortune to be

surrounded by a party of Indians who robbed them of their guns and all

their peltries. With this humiliating conclusion to his memorable tour

of exploration, Daniel Boone, as he himself says, "once more reached

home after experiencing hardships which would defy credulity in the

recital." [103]

Despite the hardships and the losses, Boone had achieved the ambition of

years: he had seen Kentucky, which he "esteemed a second paradise." The

reports of his extended explorations, which he made to Judge Henderson,

were soon communicated to the other partners of the land company; and

their letters of this period, to one another, bristle with glowing and

minute descriptions of the country, as detailed by their agent. Boone

was immediately engaged to act in the company's behalf to sound the

Cherokees confidentially with respect to their willingness to lease or

sell the beautiful hunting-grounds of the trans-Alleghany. [104] The

high hopes of Henderson and his associates at last gave promise of

brilliant realization. Daniel Boone's glowing descriptions of Kentucky

excited in their minds, says a gifted early chronicler, the "spirit of

an enterprise which in point of magnitude and peril, as well as

constancy and heroism displayed in its execution, has never been

paralleled in the history of America."

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