CHAPTER IX

STARTING OUT FOR HIMSELF

HIS FATHER AND HIS "FREEDOM SUIT"

According to his own account, Abe had made about thirty dollars as a

peddler, besides bearing the brunt of the labor of the journey, though

there were four grown men in the combined family. As he had passed his

twenty-first birthday on the road, he really had the right to claim

these profits as his own. His father, who had, for ten years, exacted

Abraham's meager, hard-earned wages, should at least have given the boy

a part of that thirty dollars for a "freedom suit" of clothes, as was

the custom then.

But neither Thomas Lincoln nor his son seems to have thought of such a

thing. Instead of entertaining resentment, Abraham stayed by, doing all

he could to make his father and stepmother comfortable before he left

them altogether. Mrs. Lincoln had two daughters and sons-in-law, besides

John Johnston, so Abe might easily have excused himself from looking

after the welfare of his parents. Though his father had seemed to favor

his stepchildren in preference to his own son, Mrs. Lincoln had been

"like an own mother to him," and he never ceased to show his gratitude

by being "like an own son to her."

The first work Abe did in that neighborhood was to split a thousand

rails for a pair of trousers, at the rate of four hundred rails per yard

of "brown jeans dyed with walnut bark." The young man's breeches cost

him about four hundred rails more than they would if he had been a man

of ordinary height.

But Abraham hovered about, helping clear a little farm, and making the

cabin comfortable while he was earning his own "freedom suit." He saw

the spring planting done and that a garden was made for his stepmother

before he went out of ready reach of the old people.

One special reason Thomas Lincoln had for leaving Indiana was to get

away from "the milksick." But the fall of 1830 was a very bad season in

Illinois for chills and fever. The father and, in fact, nearly the whole

family left at home suffered so much from malaria that they were

thoroughly discouraged. The interior of their little cabin was a sorry

sight--Thomas and his wife were both afflicted at once, and one married

daughter was almost as ill. They were all so sick that Thomas Lincoln

registered a shaky but vehement resolve that as soon as they could

travel they would "git out o' thar!" He had been so determined to move

to Illinois that no persuasion could induce him to give up the project,

therefore his disappointment was the more keen and bitter.

The first winter the Lincolns spent in Illinois was memorable for its

severity. It is still spoken of in that region as "the winter of the big

snow." Cattle and sheep froze to death or died of exposure and

starvation.

BUILDING THE FLATBOAT

Early in the spring after "the big snow," John Hanks, Lincoln and John

Johnston met Denton Offutt, a man who was to wield an influence on the

life of young Lincoln. Offutt engaged the three to take a load of

produce and other merchandise to New Orleans to sell. John Hanks, the

most reliable member of the Hanks family, gave the following account of

the way he managed to bring Abe and his stepbrother into the

transaction: "He wanted me to go badly but I waited before answering. I

hunted up Abe, and I introduced him and John Johnston, his stepbrother,

to Offutt. After some talk we at last made an engagement with Offutt at

fifty cents a day and sixty dollars to make the trip to New Orleans. Abe

and I came down the Sangamon River in a canoe in March, 1831, and landed

at what is now called Jamestown, five miles east of Springfield."

Denton Offutt spent so much time drinking in a tavern at the village of

Springfield that the flatboat was not ready when the trio arrived to

take it and its cargo down the river. Their employer met them on their

arrival with profuse apologies, and the three men were engaged to build

the boat and load it up for the journey.

During the four weeks required to build the raft, the men of that

neighborhood became acquainted with young Lincoln. A man named John Roll

has given this description of Abe's appearance at that time:

"He was a tall, gaunt young man, dressed in a suit of blue homespun,

consisting of a roundabout jacket, waistcoat, and breeches which came to

within about three inches of his feet. The latter were encased in

rawhide boots, into the tops of which, most of the time, his pantaloons

were stuffed. He wore a soft felt hat which had once been black, but

now, as its owner dryly remarked, 'was sunburned until it was a combine

of colors.'"

There was a sawmill in Sangamontown, and it was the custom for the "men

folks" of the neighborhood to assemble near it at noon and in the

evening, and sit on a peeled log which had been rolled out for the

purpose. Young Lincoln soon joined this group and at once became a great

favorite because of his stories and jokes. His stories were so funny

that "whenever he'd end 'em up in his unexpected way the boys on the log

would whoop and roll off." In this way the log was polished smooth as

glass, and came to be known in the neighborhood as "Abe's log."

A traveling juggler came one day while the boat was building and gave an

exhibition in the house of one of the neighbors. This magician asked for

Abe's hat to cook eggs in. Lincoln hesitated, but gave this explanation

for his delay: "It was out of respect for the eggs--not care for my

hat!"

ABE LINCOLN SAVES THREE LIVES

While they were at work on the flatboat the humorous young stranger from

Indiana became the hero of a thrilling adventure, described as follows

by John Roll, who was an eye witness to the whole scene:

"It was the spring following 'the winter of the deep snow.' Walter

Carman, John Seamon, myself, and at times others of the Carman boys, had

helped Abe in building the boat, and when we had finished we went to

work to make a dug-out, or canoe, to be used as a small boat with the

flat. We found a suitable log about an eighth of a mile up the river,

and with our axes went to work under Lincoln's direction. The river was

very high, fairly 'booming.' After the dug-out was ready to launch we

took it to the edge of the water, and made ready to 'let her go,' when

Walter Carman and John Seamon jumped in as the boat struck the water,

each one anxious to be the first to get a ride. As they shot out from

the shore they found they were unable to make any headway against the

strong current. Carman had the paddle, and Seamon was in the stern of

the boat. Lincoln shouted to them to head up-stream and 'work back to

shore,' but they found themselves powerless against the stream. At last

they began to pull for the wreck of an old flatboat, the first ever

built on the Sangamon, which had sunk and gone to pieces, leaving one of

the stanchions sticking above the water. Just as they reached it Seamon

made a grab, and caught hold of the stanchion, when the canoe capsized,

leaving Seamon clinging to the old timber and throwing Carman into the

stream. It carried him down with the speed of a mill-race. Lincoln

raised his voice above the roar of the flood, and yelled to Carman to

swim for an elm tree which stood almost in the channel, which the action

of the water had changed.

"Carman, being a good swimmer, succeeded in catching a branch, and

pulled himself up out of the water, which was very cold, and had almost

chilled him to death; and there he sat, shivering and chattering in the

tree.

"Lincoln, seeing Carman safe, called out to Seamon to let go the

stanchion and swim for the tree. With some hesitation he obeyed, and

struck out, while Lincoln cheered and directed him from the bank. As

Seamon neared the tree he made one grab for a branch, and, missing it,

went under the water. Another desperate lunge was successful, and he

climbed up beside Carman.

"Things were pretty exciting now, for there were two men in the tree,

and the boat gone. It was a cold, raw April day, and there was great

danger of the men becoming benumbed and falling back into the water.

Lincoln called out to them to keep their spirits up and he would save

them.

"The village had been alarmed by this time, and many people had come

down to the bank. Lincoln procured a rope and tied it to a log. He

called all hands to come and help roll the log into the water, and,

after this had been done, he, with the assistance of several others,

towed it some distance up the stream. A daring young fellow by the name

of 'Jim' Dorell then took his seat on the end of the log, and it was

pushed out into the current, with the expectation that it would be

carried down stream against the tree where Seamon and Carman were.

"The log was well directed, and went straight to the tree; but Jim, in

his impatience to help his friends, fell a victim to his good

intentions. Making a frantic grab at a branch, he raised himself off the

log, which was swept from under him by the raging waters and he soon

joined the other victims upon their forlorn perch.

"The excitement on the shore increased, and almost the whole population

of the village gathered on the river bank. Lincoln had the log pulled up

the stream, and, securing another piece of rope, called to the men in

the tree to catch it if they could when he should reach the tree. He

then straddled the log himself, and gave the word to push out into the

stream. When he dashed into the tree he threw the rope over the stump of

a broken limb, and let it play until he broke the speed of the log, and

gradually drew it back to the tree, holding it there until the three now

nearly frozen men had climbed down and seated themselves astride. He

then gave orders to the people on shore to hold fast to the end of the

rope which was tied to the log, and leaving his rope in the tree he

turned the log adrift. The force of the current, acting against the taut

rope, swung the log around against the bank and all 'on board' were

saved.

"The excited people who had watched the dangerous expedition with

alternate hope and fear, now broke into cheers for Abe Lincoln, and

praises for his brave act. This adventure made quite a hero of him along

the Sangamon, and the people never tired of telling of the exploit."

"DOWN THE RIVER"

The launching of that flatboat was made a feast-day in the neighborhood.

Denton Offutt, its proprietor, was invited to break away from the

"Buckhorn" tavern at Springfield to witness the ceremonies, which, of

course, took a political turn. There was much speech-making, but Andrew

Jackson and the Whig leaders were equally praised.

The boat had been loaded with pork in barrels, corn, and hogs, and it

slid into the Sangamon River, then overflowing with the spring "fresh,"

with a big splash.

The three sturdy navigators, accompanied by Offutt himself, floated away

in triumph from the waving crowd on the bank.

The first incident in the voyage occurred the 19th of April, at

Rutledge's mill dam at New Salem, where the boat stranded and "hung"

there a day and a night.

HOW ABE GOT THE FLATBOAT OVER THE DAM

New Salem was destined to fill an important place in the life of Abraham

Lincoln. One who became well acquainted with him described him as the

New Salemites first saw him, "wading round on Rutledge's dam with his

trousers rolled up nine feet, more or less."

One of the crew gave this account of their mode of operations to get the

stranded raft over the dam:

"We unloaded the boat--that is, we transferred the goods from our boat

to a borrowed one. We then rolled the barrels forward; Lincoln bored a

hole in the end (projecting) over the dam; the water which had leaked in

ran out then and we slid over."

Offutt's enthusiasm over Abe's simple method of surmounting this great

obstacle was boundless. A crowd had gathered on a hillside to watch

Lincoln's operations.

AN IMPROBABLE PROPHECY

For the novelty of the thing, John Hanks claimed to have taken young

Lincoln to a "voodoo" negress. She is said to have become excited in

reading the future of the tall, thin young man, saying to him, "You will

be President, and all the negroes will be free." This story probably

originated long afterward, when the strange prophecy had already come

true--though fortune tellers often inform young men who come to them

that they will be Presidents some day. That such a woman could read the

Emancipation Proclamation in that young man's future is not at all

likely.

Another story is told of Abraham Lincoln's second visit to New Orleans

that is more probable, but even this is not certain to have happened

exactly as related. The young northerner doubtless saw negroes in

chains, and his spirit, like that of his father and mother, rebelled

against this inhumanity. There is little doubt that in such sights, as

one of his companions related, "Slavery ran the iron into him then and

there."

"I'LL HIT IT HARD!"

But the story goes that the three young fellows--Hanks, Johnston and

Lincoln--went wandering about the city, and passed a slave market, where

a comely young mulatto girl was offered to the highest bidder. They saw

prospective purchasers examine the weeping girl's teeth, pinch her flesh

and pull her about as they would a cow or a horse. The whole scene was

so revolting that Lincoln recoiled from it with horror and hatred,

saying to his two companions, "Boys, let's get away from this. If ever I

get a chance to hit that thing"--meaning slavery--"_I'll hit it hard_!"

In June the four men took passage up the river on a steamboat for the

return trip. At St. Louis, Offutt got off to purchase stock for a store

he proposed to open in New Salem, where he planned to place young

Lincoln in charge.

WRESTLING WITH THE COUNTY CHAMPION

The other three started on foot to reach their several homes in

Illinois. Abe improved the opportunity to visit his father's family in

Coles County, where Thomas Lincoln had removed as soon as he was able

to leave their first Illinois home near Decatur.

Abe's reputation as a wrestler had preceded him and the Coles County

Champion, Daniel Needham, came and challenged the tall visitor to a

friendly contest. Young Lincoln laughingly accepted and threw Needham

twice. The crestfallen wrestler's pride was deeply hurt, and he found it

hard to give up beaten.

"Lincoln," said he, "you have thrown me twice, but you can't whip me."

Abe laughed again and replied:

"Needham, are you satisfied that I can throw you? If you are not, and

must be convinced through a thrashing, I will do that, too--_for your

sake_!"

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