CHAPTER XXVI.

Capture, Escape and Death of Tom.

After the death of Muswink, the authorities attempted to arrest Tom,

and bring him to trial. Not that they thought him guilty of any serious

crime, but that he might be the means of bringing on another Indian War.

Most of the people justified the killing of Muswink. First, because

he was the murderer of his father; secondly, the provocation given by

Muswink at Decker’s Tavern justified Tom in slaying him.

But at last he was arrested, tied and put in a sleigh to be taken to

Newton where he was to be tried for murder. But with the assistance of

some friends, he made his escape, ran to the river, and plunged in,

amid ice and snow, and crossed to the west bank of the river, where he

was concealed and fed by his friends for two months, and then made his

appearance in public again, and died at the house of Jacobus Rosencrance

in 1756.

Tradition says, he died of Smallpox. That the Indians hearing of his

death, dug up his remains, and distributed them among several tribes of

Indians. The Smallpox became prevalent and several tribes were nearly

annihilated. Thus, Samsonlike, “he slew more at his death than he did

when living.”

Tom Quick’s death was in keeping with his life. He firmly believed that

he was appointed by God to avenge his father’s death. At times he had

fears that his father’s spirit would be offended because he had not sent

more Indians to the Spirit world.

Tom loved his rifle and called the scalps he had taken “his crowns, his

jewels,” his passports to the Spirit world.

A short time before his death, he said to the persons that were around

him: I am going to meet my father, and fell back on his pillow. When he

awoke, he seemed to be disappointed, and looked around in a bewildered

gaze: “Where am I? Is this heaven? No this is earth. But I am in sight of

heaven. I see the silver lining behind the cloud. I see the portals open.

I hear my father say—Come Tom, come. Where is my old companion? (His gun

is handed him). Faithful to the last. Where are my jewels, my crowns? (A

string of scalps is handed him.) These are crowns of glory, my passports

to the Spirit World. Father, I come.” And dropped back dead.

Thus ended Thomas Quick, Jr. One of the most remarkable characters that

ever lived in the Delaware Valley. His ashes now repose on the spot

where he was born. (Milford, Pa.) And after nearly one hundred years, a

suitable monument has been erected, to perpetuate his memory.

The reader may ask, What excuse is there for his several crimes? A

conversation that took place between his mother and Maggie Quick his

niece, answers the question: Grandma what makes Uncle Tom act so queer,

and stay away from home so much?

Her grandma answered: The murder of his father _turned his head_, and now

he is not responsible for anything he _says or does_.

Yes it was the murder of his father that turned his head, and made him

the _avenger_ of the Delaware Valley.

Gardner, in his life of Tom Quick, page 17, says: It was this sad

event that fired the heart of the bereaved and frantic son. Tom was

transformed. He was from that time forward known as the “Indian Slayer,”

or as he called himself, “the Avenger of the Delaware.” Rough in his

manners, having been accustomed from infancy as much to Indian as to

civilized life, he had a heart which beat with the warmest affection

toward all his kindred, especially his father.

The spot where his father fell beneath the ball and the scalping knife of

the Indians, was a Carthaginian altar to him. Hamlibar, brought his son

Hannibal to the altar of the Gods, that he might swear eternal enmity to

Rome.

Tom Quick’s consecration to the destruction of the race whose warriors

had wrought the death of his father, lacked indeed the forms of religious

rites, but possessed the substance, and no more steadily on a wider field

did the son of Hamlibar follow out the pledges of his youth, than did Tom

Quick press on to the fulfillment of his vow of vengeance, thinking as

he did, “that the blood of the whole Indian race was not sufficient to

atone for the blood of his father.” His oath was not violated. He lived

to see the day when he could traverse the river from one end to the other

without encountering a red man.

But as we have said before, Tom Quick was now transformed. He took to

himself the title of the “Avenger of the Delaware.” He who had before

been a friend to both white and Indian, now carried with him a double

spirit, having no sentiment but that of friendship for the settlers and

love for his kindred, he had intense hatred and loathing toward the

Indians.

Cato, on a broader field, in the presence of the Roman Senate, and with

comparatively little provocation, was accustomed to close his speeches

with the exclamation: “Delenda est Carthage,” Let Carthage be destroyed!

Those who heard him applauded, and his name appears high in history as

a Roman patriot. The appeal of Cato was prompted by jealousy of the

rising and rival power of Carthage. “Let the Indians be destroyed,” was

the sentiment of Tom Quick. Between the two, as regards provocation, Tom

Quick stands upon the higher ground.

Some allowance should be made in Tom’s favor. The times in which he

lived should be taken into consideration. He was born in 1734 and died

in 1796, therefore he lived through the tragic times of the French and

English, and Revolutionary Wars. He lived at a time when an enemy’s life

was cheap; he lived at a time when a reward was paid for Indian scalps.

Orders were issued to that effect from the Government: “You are to

acquaint the men, that if in their ranging if they meet with or at any

time are attacked by the enemy and kill any of them, Forty Dollars will

be allowed and paid by the Government for each scalp of an Indian enemy

so killed.”

This was in 1756. In 1764 the bounties by Penn were:—“For every male

above ten years captured $150, scalped, being killed $134; for every

female Indian enemy, and every male under ten years of age, captured

$130; for every female above ten years of age, scalped being killed $30.”

But we have no record that Tom received any bounty. The presumption is

that he scalped to revenge his father’s death and not for money. But

the strongest proof that Tom’s actions were approved by the people, and

that he was looked upon by the settlers as a protector of their homes

and the guardian of their wives and children, is the fact that he was

always welcome to their houses, and a plate placed for him at the table.

Not only this, but the fact that they universally screened him from the

Government officers. In a word, they were proud to think that one of

their number had the courage to face the whole Indian nation of red skins.

Such was the opinion of the early settlers of the character of our hero,

and time has not changed that opinion.

His life and character has been published to the world. Historians have

eulogized his merits. Dramatists have exemplified his life and character

on the stage, and the descendants of the early settlers have raised a

monument over his dust in his native town, at the spot where he was born

to perpetuate his memory.

His historians have been James Quinlan of Monticello, N. Y., P. H. Smith,

of Newburgh, N. Y., Wm. Bross, of Chicago, Ills., and A. S. Gardner, of

Milford, Pa.

In 1888, James M. Allerton of Port Jervis, N. Y., published a drama in

five acts entitled, “Tom Quick the Avenger, or One Hundred for One,”

which was well received by the public.

And then to crown all, his descendants on the 28th of August 1889,

unveiled a monument to his memory, in the presence of a thousand persons,

amid the roar of cannon and the huzzahs of a thousand voices.

The monument stands in a street sixty feet wide, a street which is

destined to be a part of one of the leading pleasure drives of Milford.

From the monument can be seen a range of hills extending all around the

village. Also in the distance the Shawangunk mountains in New Jersey.

Near by is the Van de Mark, which comes from a distance among the hills

towards the northwest, and flows southeastward until it empties at

Milford eddy into the Delaware.

The inscriptions on the monument are as follows:

On the side looking east: Emblem on shaft, a wreath. Inscription on die:

Tom Quick was the first white child born within the limits

of the present Borough of Milford. This spot was

his birth-place and home till the cruel death of

his father by the Indians, 1756.

On the base next to the die:

Tom Quick, the Indian Slayer;

or

The Avenger of the Delaware.

On side of monument looking south: Emblem on shaft the following grouped

together and united by a shield: Tomahawk, canoe paddle, scalping knife,

calumet, wampum. Inscription on die:

Maddened by the death of his father in the hands of the

Savages, Tom Quick never abated his hostility to

them until the day of his death, a period of

over forty years.

On base next to the die:

Tom Quick died in 1796, at the house of James Rosecrantz

on the banks of the Delaware, five miles northeast of this

spot, and was buried on the farm of his friend in

what is now the Rose Cemetery, two miles south

of Matamoras. His remains were taken up

on the 110th anniversary of the battle of

the Minisink, July 22d, 1889, and

placed beneath this

monument.

On north side: Emblem on shaft, plow. Inscription on die:

Thomas Quick, Sr., Father of Tom Quick, his oldest child

emigrated from Holland to America, and settled on

this spot in 1733. He was the first white settler in

this part of the upper Delaware, and his Log

Cabin Saw Mill and Grist Mill, built on

this bank of the Van De Mark, were

the first structures ever erected

by white men

in the settlement of this region.

On the base next the die:

After a peaceful residence here of twenty years, and of

unbroken friendship with the Indians, Thomas Quick,

Sr., while crossing the Delaware on the ice, carrying

a grist on his shoulder, was shot and

scalped by his supposed friends, the

Delawares, who were lying in ambush

along the bluff on the south

side of the mouth of the Van

De Mark, and half a mile

east of his humble

home.

On west side: Emblem on shaft, flag of the United States on standard and

partly furled. Inscription on die:

This monument was erected by a descendant of Thomas

Quick, of the fourth generation; in youth a resident

of Milford, in age, one of the founders of the

“Chicago Tribune,” and from 1865 to 1869

Lieutenant Governor of the State

of Illinois.

Inscription on base next to die:

Done under the direction of Rev. A. S. Gardiner, Pastor

of the First Presbyterian Church of Milford, 1889.

APPENDIX.

=Page 6.—High Point.= Is situated in Sussex Co., 5½ miles southeast of

Port Jervis, and is the most elevated land in the State of New Jersey,

being 1804 feet above the level of the sea and 1395 feet above the

Delaware Valley at Tri-States Rock. From its peak twenty-seven cities

and villages can be seen. The scenery is grand and sublime. Extending

north to the Catskills, south to the Water Gap, east to the Highlands

and west across the Delaware, Neversink and Mamakating Valleys; while

the pure air from the pine forests of Sullivan County drives the malaria

and mosquitoes toward the Atlantic. It is crowned by a beautiful lake,

supplied by pure crystal spring water, and a first-class hotel, where the

wants of the inner man can be supplied.

=Page 9.—Peenpack Ford.= Was the usual place of crossing the Neversink

River in early times, and was located south-east of the present residence

of Peter D. Swartwout. It is now crossed by an iron bridge.

=Page 15.—Steneykill.= A small stream of water that rises near the “Old

Jersey claim line,” in lot 36 of the first division of the Minisink

Patent, at the outlet of Long Swamp, which was originally a Beaver Dam,

and runs through lot 40 of the 7th division of the Minisink Patent, and

empties into the Shinglekill on lot 41; on the farm formerly owned by

John Van Etten and now owned by F. H. Maguire.

=Page 19.—Shinglekill.= A stream of water flowing out of Big Pond about

two miles west of Peenpack (Huguenot,) and flows through lots 41 and 42

of the 7th division of the Minisink Patent, and empties into the Delaware

River at Bolton Basin. Shinglekill Island where Drake landed the raft is

just west of the mouth of the Shinglekill Brook, and the Beneykill is the

water that flows between the Island and the west shore.

=Page 23.—Charles Webb.= In 1704, Her Late Majesty Queen Ann granted

to Matthew Ling and others, the land now included within the Minisink

Patent. John Thomas and Stephen Crane were appointed Commissioners, and

Charles Webb, surveyor. Between 1704 and 1763, Charles Webb surveyed the

several divisions and filed the map in the office of the Secretary of

State on the 14th day of February 1763. The only remaining copy of that

map is in the possession of the author, and it was while Charles Webb was

making this survey that he found Walter Wallace, one of the heroes of our

tale.

=Page 34.—Bottle Rock.= A large rock in the Neversink River in the shape

of a bottle, on land formerly owned by Abraham J. Cuddeback.

=Page 35.—Sand Hill.= This was the Indian Cemetery and is situated on

the west side of the Neversink River, about three miles northeast of the

“Tri-States Rock,” on the farm now (1892) owned by Levi Van Etten. The

river has washed the most of it away, and frequently skeletons of Indians

that were buried hundreds of years ago are exposed to view.

=Page 36.—Handy Hill.= Is a ridge of land extending northeasterly from

Big Pond to Hartwood. A noted hunter by the name of Handy formerly lived

there. The Handy Town road was the first road laid out in the town of

Deerpark leading from the Neversink Valley to Sullivan County.

=Page 38.—The Grave= of Mary Powers was on the bank of the Delaware

River, about forty rods northwest of the Shinglekill. The stone wall

around it was visible in 1840, since that the bank has slid down into the

canal.

=Page 60.—Flat Boat.= This was a craft about thirty feet long and twelve

feet wide, and was used in early times by the Indian traders to transport

their goods to the head waters of the Delaware, where they exchanged

their goods with the Indians for furs. They towed or poled the boat up

the River, and floated down with the current.

=Page 86.—Hollicot Glen.= This was a narrow gulch on the old Mill Dam

Brook, about one mile west of Peenpack.

=Page 87.—Spring Brook.= In the early history of the Valley a Spring

Brook run from about where the Erie Railroad Round House in Port Jervis

is, to the Delaware River.

=Page 89.—Battle of the Neversink.= Tradition says, that the bodies of

those that perished in the Battle of the Neversink, were buried in three

pits near the bank of the Delaware River. In the year 1847, the New

York and Erie Railroad was built through the Village of Port Jervis. In

excavating and removing the earth near the bank of the river southwest

of Front Street, and about two hundred feet from the south side of the

street, on or near the land formerly owned by J. H. Dimmick, and used by

him as a lumber yard, three places were opened containing human bones.

They were remarkably preserved. The author saw several skulls in which

their teeth retained their whiteness. Joseph Van Inwegen was foreman of

the work, and Thomas Goble was one of the teamsters. They are both dead

now. A few days before the death of Goble, the author requested Dr. W. L.

Cuddeback to call on Goble and inquire of him in relation to the finding

of human bones at the time they were building the railroad through Port

Jervis. The Doctor called on Goble, who related the fact of finding the

bones substantially as stated by the author. The place of these pits was

pointed out to the author by Jacob C. Wilson.

=Page 96.—Skull Rock.= This rock is situated in the Town of Lumberland,

Sullivan County, N. Y. About one and a half miles east of Pond Eddy, and

one fourth of a mile west of Fish Cabin Brook. The projecting rock shown

in the engraving at page 96 was blasted off during the building of the

Delaware and Hudson Canal.

=Page 105.—Bushkill Falls.= These Falls are on the Bushkill Brook which

rises at the Sand Springs on the Texas property, and about a half a mile

west of Rio Post Office, and three fourths of a mile east of the Mongaup

River. The Rattle Snake den has been blasted out to get quarry stone.

Formerly trout were numerous in this stream, which is located in lot No.

38 of the 7th Division, of the Minisink Patent in the Town of Deerpark.

=Page 175.—Yah House, or Hunting House.= Was situated at or near

Wurtsboro, Sullivan Co., N. Y. It was at this house that Charles Webb

commenced the survey of the Minisink Patent.

=Page 210.—Fort Dewitt, now Port Clinton.= Is situated on the south side

of the Neversink River, one mile south of Cuddebackville, and about one

eighth of a mile east of the aqueduct over the Delaware and Hudson Canal.

Governor Dewitt Clinton was born in this house. His parents resided in

the Town of Montgomery, and his mother was on a visit to the Dewitt

family at the time of his birth, where she had been detained for several

days by a long northeast snow storm.

=Page 210.—Cahoonshee Trail.= The road running from Huguenot to Mongaup

bridge is nearly on this trail and strikes the Mongaup River opposite

Grassy Brook. The trail continued northwest to Cochecton in Sullivan Co.

This was the trail taken by Brandt after his raid in the Neversink Valley

in July 1779, in which he was followed by Colonel Hawthorn and Tusten,

and ended in the Battle of Minisink, in the Town of Highland, Sullivan

Co., on the 22nd day of July 1779.

=Page 212.—Grave of Cahoonshee.= Cahoonshee was buried on Sub. Div. Lot

No. 7 of the 17th Div. of the Minisink Patent, about one hundred feet

east of the Plank Road, and directly in the rear of the Baptist Church

on the farm formerly owned by the author, later by John L. Chase and now

owned by Jacob Bauer. In 1839 the grave of Cahoonshee was pointed out to

the author by an old resident of the Town of Deerpark by the name of

Jacob C. Wilson. He was a man of limited education, but of an enquiring

mind and retentive memory. He was well read in history, both ancient

and modern, especially English, French, Holland, Roman and Egyptian.

He had American History at his tongue’s end, and especially that part

that related to the North American Indians. He was conversant with the

traditional history of the Delaware, Neversink and Mamakating Valleys,

and to him more than any other one the author is indebted for the facts

contained in this book. The pits containing the remains of those that

fell in the battle of the Neversink, and the grave of Mary Powers he

pointed out to me when I was a boy. Soon after he showed me the grave

of Cahoonshee. At that time I trimmed up a small pine tree, that was

then about 4 inches in diameter, which stood about eight feet north of

Cahoonshee’s grave. This tree grew to be about three feet in diameter. In

1885 it was struck by lightening, and is now (1892) dead, and only a dead

white stump about twelve feet high marks the resting place of the Indian

Warrior Cahoonshee. I deem it proper to say that when Jacob C. Wilson

died, he was buried but a few feet from Cahoonshee in this secluded

cemetery. But a few years later his remains were removed to Quarry Hill

Cemetery. I am indebted to several other persons for the traditions upon

which the “Hawk’s Nest” is founded among which are Boltos Nearpass, David

Canfield and Jonathan Corey.

=Page 213.—Johannes Casparus Freyenmout.= Was the first Minister of the

Gospel that preached in the Delaware Valley. His church was built of

logs, and was situated within the present limits of the Village of Port

Jervis, on land now (1892) owned by Eli Van Inwegen, on the northeast

corner of New Jersey Avenue, and Main Street, opposite the old burying

ground, and was destroyed by Brandt in 1779.

=Page 220.—Farming.= It is the opinion of the author that at the

commencement of the Revolutionary War, there was more land under

cultivation than there is at the present time. Their farming implements

consisted of a wooden mould board plough, grain sickle, grass scythe and

hoe. With these simple tools they harvested more grain, cut more grass

and made more money than the farmers of the present day.

=Page 223.—Tom Quick’s Gun.= Is in the possession of the author. It has

been cut off and now measures five feet ten inches, and weighs seventeen

and a half pounds.

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