CHAPTER V

A GIFTED ORATOR

Indian oratory, like that of most savage races, is poetical

and picturesque in thought and expression. It abounds in

imagery and is not without touches of pathos and humour.

The unlettered Indian has no rich store of written history

from which to draw his illustrations. He takes them from

Nature's ever-open book--the sheltered lake, the winding

stream, the storm-swept forest--and from the legendary

lore of his tribe. Tecumseh was one of the most renowned

of a race of orators. The stately Algonquian language

displayed its greatest beauty when spoken by him. His

eloquence flowed as freely as a mighty river, or again,

thundering like a cataract, it swept everything along on

its tempestuous tide. Tecumseh's speech can never reach

our ears; we cannot see the light flash from his hazel

eye or the smile play upon his bronzed cheek. We cannot

watch his graceful gestures. His personal presence we

may not feel; but behind his recorded words we are still

aware of living force and power. We can picture his manly

form in its simple attire, as he paces up and down,

dominating his hearers by his persuasive speech, convincing

their reason, controlling their judgement, compelling

their action. None knew the untaught and unteachable art

of oratory better than Tecumseh. Throughout his life it

ever played an important part, from his first outburst,

which was in defence of a helpless captive, until his

last appeal to the courage of a British general. Tecumseh

acquitted himself gallantly upon the field of battle,

where he was always conspicuous for his courage; but in

the council-chamber there were also battles to be fought,

in which words were weapons, and there Tecumseh was no

less conspicuous and successful.

After the arrival of the commissioners and Indian chiefs

at Chillicothe the governor summoned them to a great

council. Tecumseh was to speak on behalf of the red men.

Upon him was centred the attention of all. He spoke for

three hours, during which he held his listeners spellbound.

He assured them that it was far from his intention to

take up the hatchet against the pale-face, but that he

would sternly resist any trespass upon his people's

rights. Rapidly reviewing all the treaties between the

western tribes and the whites, he boldly denied the

validity of the Treaty of Greenville. At the same time,

he pleaded for conciliation and peace. His speech made

a great impression. The governor's fear of an uprising

at Greenville was allayed, and the militia, which had

been hastily summoned, were dismissed.

Tecumseh's oratory was called into play again in the

autumn of 1807, when the Americans were thrown into a

state of terror by the murder of a white man near the

site of the present town of Urbana. This deed of violence,

coupled with the constant increase of the Prophet's band

at Greenville, caused the wildest alarm among the settlers.

Tecumseh and his brother disclaimed all knowledge of the

murder, which had been committed by some wandering Indians,

and they agreed to attend a council at Springfield to

reassure the whites. The Indians who attended the council

were asked to lay aside their arms. Tecumseh haughtily

refused, thinking it unbecoming the dignity of a warrior

chief. When the request was repeated, the wily Indian

replied that his tomahawk was also his pipe and that he

might wish to smoke. Thereupon a gaunt American advanced

and offered Tecumseh his own pipe. Taking the earthen

bowl with its long stern into his fingers, Tecumseh eyed

it curiously; his gaze then travelled to the owner, who

stood half fearful of the result of this offer. Then with

an indignant gesture the chief tossed the pipe into the

bushes behind him. Nothing more was said about the tomahawk.

The council was held in the shade of spreading maples.

The chiefs and their warriors ranged themselves in a

semicircle on the grass. The pipe of peace slowly made

its round in token of goodwill. Several chiefs spoke in

turn, expressing the pacific intentions of the Indians.

Tecumseh referred to the recent murder, and denied that

it had been the act of any of the tribes under his

influence. He explained that the motive for the gathering

of so many red men at Greenville was purely religious,

and that all were friendly towards the whites. His wards

and manner again carried conviction, and the council

terminated peacefully.

The Americans, however, still continued to regard the

Prophet's settlement at Greenville as a real menace.

During the same autumn came another message to all the

tribes under the Prophet's influence from the governor

of the territory of Indiana, William Henry Harrison,

afterwards president of the United States, and an active

and successful leader of the Americans in the War of

1812. The message closed with these words:

My children, I have heard bad news. The sacred spot

where the great council fire was kindled, around which

the Seventeen Fires and ten tribes of their children

smoked the pipe of peace--that very spot, where the

Great Spirit saw His red and white children encircle

themselves with the chain of friendship,--that place

has been selected for dark and bloody councils. My

children, this business must be stopped. You have

called in a number of men from the most distant tribes,

to listen to a fool, who speaks not the words of the

Great Spirit, but those of the devil and of the British

agents. My children, your conduct has much alarmed

the white settlers near you. They desire that you will

send away those people, and if they desire to have

the impostor with them, they may carry him. Let him

go to the lakes; he can hear the British more distinctly.

Tecumseh was absent from Greenville when this message

was received, and it fell to the Prophet to make a reply.

He was sorry, he said, that his father listened to the

advice of bad birds. He denied that the Indians had any

intercourse with the British, or that they desired anything

but peace and to hear the words of the Great Spirit.

Early in the spring of 1808 Tecumseh and the Prophet,

with their band of followers, left Greenville and set

out in a westerly direction, across what is now the state

of Indiana. Land had been granted to them by the Potawatomis

and Kickapoos on the banks of the Tippecanoe, near its

junction with the Wabash, and here they intended to make

a new town, which should be the headquarters of their

proposed confederacy. No more desirable spot could have

been chosen. It was almost central in relation to the

tribes they were endeavouring to bring together, and it

had convenient communication with Lake Erie by means of

the Wabash and Maumee rivers, and with Lake Michigan and

the Illinois country by way of the Tippecanoe and other

connecting waters. On one side an almost impenetrable

stretch of wilderness formed a natural defence. From

this position, also, Tecumseh was able to watch carefully

the country from which he wished to exclude white settlers.

The Prophet's influence soon extended Among the neighbouring

tribes, and the American authorities again became alarmed,

the more so as they learned that among his followers

warlike sports were now being practised along with

religious rites. To counteract the effect of such reports

the Prophet sent a message to Governor Harrison to say

that he had been misrepresented, and followed it up by

a personal visit along with a number of his followers,

to explain his attitude towards the Americans. The visit

lasted for a fortnight and frequent conferences took

place between Harrison and the Prophet. The governor also

questioned many of the Indians, but could learn nothing

from them derogatory to their leader. Desiring to know

to what extent the Prophet's teachings controlled his

followers, he tempted them with liquor, but they remained

true to their vow of total abstinence.

Before taking his leave Tenskwatawa thus addressed himself

to the governor:

I told all the redskins, that the way they were in

was not good, and that they ought to abandon it. That

we ought to consider ourselves as one man; but we

ought to live agreeably to our several customs, the

red people after their mode, and the white people

after theirs; particularly that they should not drink

whisky; ... do not take up the tomahawk should it be

offered by the British, or by the Long Knives; do not

meddle with anything that does not belong to you, but

mind your own business and cultivate the ground, that

your women and your children may have enough to live on.

I now inform you, that it is our intention to live in

peace with our father and his people for ever.

This harangue ended with the customary begging for

presents, after which the Prophet and his company took

their departure.

Meanwhile Governor Harrison was planning to take more

territory from the Indians and add it to the United

States. By a treaty with some of the tribes made at Fort

Wayne on September 30, 1809, he obtained a tract of about

three million acres, extending nearly one hundred miles

on each side of the Wabash. By this treaty the Indians

found that they were deprived of much of their best

hunting-ground. Their indignation rose to fighting pitch,

and many who had been holding back now accepted Tecumseh's

scheme of a great confederation by means of which they

might, with some hope of success, battle for their rights.

The powerful Wyandots, keepers of the great wampum belt

of tribal union, turned to the Prophet. Many of the lesser

tribes followed their example, and refused to recognize

the American claims to this newly ceded territory. For

lands acquired under various treaties, the Indians were

receiving from the Americans certain annuities in goods.

That year, when their annual portion of salt arrived at

Tippecanoe, the Indians refused to take it and drove the

boatmen away. They accused the Americans of deception,

demanding that the land should be given back, and that

no more should be taken without the unanimous consent of

all the tribes.

War between the British and the Americans now seemed

inevitable, and everything pointed to an alliance between

the British and the Indians of Tecumseh's confederacy.

British interests required that the confederacy should

not be weakened by premature outbreaks. Gifts of clothing,

food, and weapons were lavishly bestowed upon Tecumseh,

who was encouraged to unite the tribes, but not to declare

war until word came from Canada. 'My son,' said a British

agent, 'keep your eyes fixed on me; my tomahawk is now up;

be you ready, but do not strike until I give the signal.'

The governor of Indiana, desiring to learn the Prophet's

strength and, if possible, to avert war, sent the following

message to Tippecanoe:

There is yet but little harm done, which may be easily

repaired. The chain of friendship, which united the

whites with the Indians, may be renewed and be as

strong as ever. A great deal of that work depends on

you--the destiny of those who are under your direction

depends upon the choice you may make of the two roads

which are before you. The one is large, open and

pleasant, and leads to peace, security, and happiness;

the other, on the contrary, is narrow and crooked,

and leads to misery and ruin. Do not deceive yourselves;

do not believe that all the nations of Indians united

are able to resist the force of the Seventeen Fires.

I know your warriors are brave, but ours are not less

so; and what can a few brave warriors do against the

innumerable warriors of the Seventeen Fires? Our blue

coats are more numerous than you can count; our hunters

are like the leaves of the forest, or the grains of

sand on the Wabash.

Do not think the red coats can protect you; they are

not able to protect themselves. They do not think of

going to war with us. If they did, you would in a few

moons see our flag wave over all the forts of Canada.

To this the Prophet made no direct reply, but said

that Tecumseh, as his representative, would visit the

governor shortly.

True to this promise, early in August 1810, Tecumseh,

with four hundred warriors grotesquely painted for the

occasion, swept down the Wabash in canoes. Captain Lloyd,

then at Fort Knox, writes of their passing:

The Shawanoe Indians have come; they passed this

garrison, which is three miles above Vincennes, on

Sunday last, in eighty canoes. They were all painted

in the most terrific manner. They were stopped at the

garrison by me, for a short time. I examined their

canoes and found them well prepared for war, in case

of an attack. They were headed by the brother of the

Prophet (Tecumseh), who, perhaps, is one of the

finest-looking men I ever saw--about six feet high,

straight, with large, fine features, and altogether

a daring, bold-looking fellow. The governor's council

with them will commence to-morrow morning.

Tecumseh and his warriors encamped at Vincennes, the

capital at that time of the territory of Indiana, where

many had assembled for the council, which was fixed for

August 12. At the hour appointed Tecumseh, attended by

forty followers, proceeded to the governor's house. Seated

in state on the portico was the governor, surrounded by

judges of the Supreme Court, officers, and citizens.

About forty yards from the house Tecumseh halted abruptly.

An interpreter advanced with the request that the chief

and his warriors should take seats on the portico. To

this Tecumseh signified strong disapproval, saying that

he preferred a neighbouring grove. The governor objected

that there were no chairs there. 'The earth is my mother,

and on her bosom will I repose,' was the rejoinder. The

chief carried his point, and chairs for the governor and

his suite were removed to the grove.

Tecumseh put forth all the powers of his eloquence. He

traced the course of relations between the two races from

the time when only the moccasined foot of the red man

trod the wilderness. He depicted vividly the evils suffered

by his race since their first contact with the whites.

The ruthless destruction of his birthplace, the sufferings

of his childhood, the conflicts of his early manhood--all

these he passed over in rapid review. And he closed his

address by contending that the Treaty of Fort Wayne was

illegal, since it had not been agreed to by all the

tribes, who constituted a single nation and who had joint

ownership in the land. Governor Harrison in his reply

disputed Tecumseh's statement that all the Indians were

as one nation, using as his main argument the fact that

they spoke different tongues. He contended that if the

Miamis desired to sell their land, the Shawnees had no

right to interfere. On the following day he inquired

whether Tecumseh intended to prevent a survey of the

disputed land. The chief replied that it was the intention

of the united tribes to recognize the old boundary only,

and that, while he had no desire to provoke war, he would

oppose further aggression. If the Americans gave up this

land, he would serve them faithfully; if not, he would

cast in his lot with the British. The governor promised

to notify the president of Tecumseh's views, without

holding out much prospect of a decision to surrender the

land to its former owners.

'Well,' returned Tecumseh, 'as the great chief is to

decide the matter, I hope the Great Spirit will put enough

sense into his head to induce him to direct you to give

up this land. It is true he is so far off he will not be

injured by the war; he may sit still in his town and

drink his wine, while you and I shall have to fight it out.'

In the following spring (1811), when the Americans were

distributing the annuity of salt to the Kickapoos and

Shawnees, the Prophet's Indians at Tippecanoe, on being

offered their share of five barrels, forcibly seized the

whole boat-load. This angered the Americans, who were

further incensed by the murder on the Missouri of four

white men by two Indians of the Potawatomi tribe. Tecumseh,

who was absent at the time either on a hunting expedition

or for the purpose of strengthening his confederation,

was summoned to Vincennes shortly after his return. He

arrived on July 27, attended by a party of three hundred

warriors. The governor referred to the recent seizure of

the salt by the Prophet's warriors and demanded an

explanation. Tecumseh replied that it was indeed difficult

to please the governor, since he seemed equally annoyed

if the salt were taken or rejected. When asked to deliver

up the Indians guilty of the murder, he replied that he

had no jurisdiction over them, since they were not of

his town. The white people, he said, were needlessly

alarmed at his active measures in uniting the northern

tribes; for he was but following the example which the

Seventeen Fires had set him when they joined the Fires

in one confederacy, and he boldly declared that he would

endeavour also to unite the various tribes of the south

with those of the north. The land question he hoped would

be left in abeyance until his return in the spring.

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