CHAPTER I - THE STORMY YOUTH OF LEE

Produced by Bret Blakeslee

THE MORMON MENACE

BEING THE CONFESSION OF JOHN DOYLE LEE - DANITE

AN OFFICIAL ASSASSIN OF THE MORMON CHURCH

UNDER THE LATE BRIGHAM YOUNG

INTRODUCTION By

ALFRED HENRY LEWIS

WITH NUMEROUS ILLUSTRATIONS

New York

Home Protection Publishing Co.

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Copyright, 1905, by

A. B. NICHOLS

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CONTENTS (pages not numbered in text version)

INTRODUCTION . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .v

CHAPTER I - THE STORMY YOUTH OF LEE. . . . . . . . . . . . . 12

CHAPTER II - LEE BEGINS A CAREER . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16

CHAPTER III - LEE BECOMES A MORMON . . . . . . . . . . . . . 20

CHAPTER IV - THE SAINTS BESET WITH TROUBLES. . . . . . . . . 29

CHAPTER V - THE MORMON WAR . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 37

CHAPTER VI - LEE LOCATES THE GARDEN OF EDEN. . . . . . . . . 45

CHAPTER VII - THE SAINTS GATHER AT NAUVOO. . . . . . . . . . 52

CHAPTER VIII - LEE AS A MISSIONARY . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61

CHAPTER IX - MORMONISM AND ITS ORIGIN. . . . . . . . . . . . 67

CHAPTER X - LEE CASTS OUT DEVILS . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 73

CHAPTER XI - HOT FOR LEE IN TENNESSEE. . . . . . . . . . . . 78

CHAPTER XII - OF PECULIAR INTEREST IN NAUVOO . . . . . . . . 86

CHAPTER XIII - DEATH OF JOSEPH SMITH . . . . . . . . . . . . 93

CHAPTER XIV - THE DOCTRINE OF SEALING. . . . . . . . . . . . 99

CHAPTER XV - THE SAINTS TURN WESTWARD. . . . . . . . . . . .104

CHAPTER XVI - LEE GOES TO SANTA FE . . . . . . . . . . . . .110

CHAPTER XVII - LEE IS TREATED BADLY BY THE BRETHREN. . . . .119

CHAPTER XVIII - THE DANITE AND HIS DUTY. . . . . . . . . . .129

CHAPTER XIX - THE MOUNTAIN MEADOWS . . . . . . . . . . . . .139

CHAPTER XX - THE MUSTER OF THE DANITES . . . . . . . . . . .146

CHAPTER XXI - THE BLOOD FEAST OF THE DANITES . . . . . . . .151

CHAPTER XXII - THE DANITE CHIEF REPORTS TO BRIGHAM . . . . .157

CHAPTER XXIII - LEE NEARS THE END. . . . . . . . . . . . . .161

APPENDIX I - BLOOD ATONEMENT . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .166

APPENDIX II - THE STORY OF LEE'S ARREST. . . . . . . . . . .168

APPENDIX III - DEATH OF JOHN DOYLE LEE . . . . . . . . . . .173

ILLUSTRATIONS (not included in text version)

The Mountain Meadows ii

The Danite 36

The Mormon Preacher 60

The Blood Atonement 138

John Doyle Lee 150

INTRODUCTION

THE MORMON PURPOSE

Almost a half century ago, being in 1857, John Doyle Lee, a chief

among that red brotherhood, the Danites, was ordered by Brigham

Young and the leading counselors of the Mormon Church to take his

men and murder a party of emigrants then on their way through

Utah to California. The Mormon orders were to "kill all who can

talk," and, in their carrying out, Lee and his Danites, with

certain Indians whom he had recruited in the name of scalps and

pillage, slaughtered over one hundred and twenty men, women, and

children, and left their stripped bodies to the elements and the

wolves. This wholesale murder was given the title of "The

Mountain Meadows Massacre." Twenty years later, in 1877, the

belated justice of this Government seated Lee on his coffin, and

shot him to death for his crimes.

In those long prison weeks which fell in between his arrest and

execution, Lee wrote his life, giving among other matters the

story of the Church of Mormon from its inception, when Joseph

Smith pretended, with the aid of Urim and Thummim, to translate

the golden plates, down to those murders for which he, Lee, was

executed. Lee's confessions, so to call them, were published

within a few months following his death. The disclosures were

such that the Mormon Church became alarmed; the book might mean

its downfall. In the name of Mormon safety Brigham Young, by

money and other agencies, succeeded in the book's suppression.

What copies had been sold were, as much as might be, bought up

and destroyed, together with the plates and forms from which they

had been printed.

In the destruction of this literature, so perilous to Mormons, at

least two volumes escaped. These have been placed in my hands by

certain patriotic influences, and are here reprinted as The

Mormon Menace. Much that was shocking and atrocious has been

eliminated in the editing, as unfit for modest ears and eyes.

What remains, however, will give a sufficient picture of the

Mormon Church in its hateful attitude towards all that is moral

or republican among our people. A black kitten makes a black cat;

what the Mormon Church was under President Young it is under

President Smith, and will be with their dark successors.

The purpose of the present publication of Lee's story is to warn

American men, and more particularly American women, of the Mormon

viper still coiled upon the national hearth. To-day, as in the

days of Lee, the Mormon missionary is abroad in the world. He is

in your midst; he makes his converts among your neighbors;

within the month, on one detected occasion, he stood at the

portals of your public schools and gave his insidious pamphlets,

preaching Mormonism, into the hands of your children.

More, the Mormon Church has, in addition to its religious, its

political side, and teaches not only immorality, but treason. On

a far-away 5th of November a certain darksome Guy Fawkes and his

confederates, all with a genius for explosives, planned to blow

up the British Government by blowing up its parliament, and went

some distance towards carrying out their plot. The Mormon Church

of Latter-day Saints, with headquarters in Salt Lake City, is

employed upon a present and somewhat similar conspiracy against

this Government, with Senator Smoot as the advance guard or agent

thereof in the halls of our national legislature.

As this is written, a Senate inquiry into this conspiracy wags

slowly yet searchingly forward. Stripped of formality of phrase

and reset in easier English, the question which the Senate

Committee is trying to solve is this: Is the Mormon Church in

conspiracy against the Government, with Senator Smoot's seat as a

first fruit of that conspiracy? As corollary comes the second

query: To which does Senator Smoot give primary allegiance, the

Church or the nation?

By every sign and signal smoke of evidence the conspiracy charged

exists, with President Smith of the Mormon Church its chief

architect and expositor. Smoot takes his seat in the upper house

of Congress with a first purpose of carrying forth, so far as

lies within his hands, the plans of the conspirators. What is the

purpose of the conspirators? To protect themselves and their

fellow Mormons in the criminal practice of polygamy, and prevent

their prosecution as bigamists by the Utah courts.

The inquiry has already uncovered Mormonism in many of its evil

details, and retold most, if not all, of those stories of pious

charlatanism and religious crime which, during seventy-five years

of its existence, make up the annals of the Mormon Church. As a

first proposal it was explained in evidence before the committee

that in no sort had the Mormon Church abated or abandoned

polygamy as either a tenet or a practice. Indeed, the present

conspiracy aims to produce conditions in Utah under which

polygamy may flourish safe from the ax of law. In the old days,

when Brigham Young ruled, the Mormons were safe with sundry

thousands of desert miles between the law and them. Then they

feared nothing save strife within the Church, and that would be

no mighty peril. Brigham Young would put it down with the

Danites. He had his Destroying Angels, himself at their head, and

when a man rebelled he was murdered.

Mormonism is not, when a first fanaticism has subsided, a

religion that would address the popular taste. It is a religion

of gloom, of bitterness, of fear, of iron hand to punish the

recalcitrant. It demands slavish submission on the part of every

man. It insists upon abjection, self-effacement, a surrender of

individuality on the part of every woman. The man is to work and

obey; the woman is to submit and bear children; all are to be for

the Church, of the Church, by the Church, hoping nothing, fearing

nothing, knowing nothing beyond the will of the Church. The money

price of Mormonism is a tithe of the member's income - the Church

takes a tenth. The member may pay in money or in kind; he may

sell and pay his tenth in dollars, or he may bring to the tithing

yard his butter, or eggs, or hay, or wheat, or whatever he shall

raise as the harvest of his labors.

In the old time the President of the Church was the temporal as

well as spiritual head. No one might doubt his "revelations" or

dispute his commands without being visited with punishment which

ran from a fine to the death penalty. When outsiders invaded

their regions the Mormons, by command of Brigham Young, struck

them down, as in the Mountain Meadows murders. This was in the

day when the arm of national power was too short to reach them.

Now, when it can reach them, the Church conspires where before it

assassinated, and strives to do by chicane what it aforetime did

by shedding blood. And all to defend itself in the practice of

polygamy!

One would ask why the Mormons set such extravagant store by that

doctrine of many wives. This is the great reason: It serves to

mark the Church members and separate and set them apart from

Gentile influences. Mormonism is the sort of religion that

children would renounce, and converts, when their heat had

cooled, abandon. The women would leave it on grounds of jealousy

and sentiment; the men would quit in a spirit of independence and

a want of superstitious belief in the Prophet's "revelations."

Polygamy prevents this. It shuts the door of Gentile sympathy

against the Mormon. The Mormon women are beings disgraced among

the Gentiles; they must defend their good repute. The children of

polygamous marriages must defend polygamy to defend their own

legitimacy. The practice, which doubtless had its beginning

solely to produce as rapidly as might be a Church strength, now

acts as a bar to the member's escape; wherefore the President,

his two counselors, the twelve apostles and others at the head of

Mormon affairs, insist upon it as a best, if not an only, Church

protection. Without polygamy the Mormon membership would dwindle

until Mormonism had utterly died out. The Mormon heads think so,

and preserve polygamy as a means of preserving the Church.

What the Mormon leaders think and feel and say on this keynote

question of polygamy, however much they may seek to hide their

sentiments behind a mask of lies, may be found in former

utterances from the Church pulpit, made before the shadow of the

law had fallen across it.

President Heber C. Kimball, in a discourse delivered in the

Tabernacle, November 9, 1856 (Deseret News, volume 6, page 291),

said: "I have no wife or child that has any right to rebel

against me. If they violate my laws and rebel against me, they

will get into trouble just as quickly as though they transgressed

the counsels and teachings of Brother Brigham. Does it give a

woman a right to sin against me because she is my wife? No; but

it is her duty to do my will as I do the will of my Father and my

God. It is the duty of a woman to be obedient to her husband, and

unless she is I would not give a damn for all her queenly right

and authority, nor for her either, if she will quarrel and lie

about the work of God and the principles of plurality. A

disregard of plain and correct teachings is the reason why so

many are dead and damned, and twice plucked up by the roots, and

I would as soon baptize the devil as some of you."

October 6, 1855 (volume 5, page 274), Kimball said: "If you

oppose any of the works of God you will cultivate a spirit of

apostasy. If you oppose what is called the spiritual wife

doctrine, the patriarchal order, which is of God, that course

will corrode you with apostasy, and you will go overboard. The

principle of plurality of wives never will be done away, although

some sisters have had revelations that when this time passes

away, and they go through the vale, every woman will have a

husband to herself. I wish more of our young men would take to

themselves wives of the daughters of Zion, and not wait for us

old men to take them all. Go ahead upon the right principle,

young gentlemen, and God bless you for ever and ever, and make

you fruitful, that we may fill the mountains and then the earth

with righteous inhabitants."

President Heber C. Kimball, in a lengthy discourse delivered in

the Tabernacle on the 4th day of April, 1857, took occasion to

say: "I would not be afraid to promise a man who is sixty years

of age, if he will take the counsel of Brother Brigham and his

brethren, that he will renew his youth. I have noticed that a man

who has but one wife, and is inclined to that doctrine, soon

begins to wither and dry up, while a man who goes into plurality

looks fresh, young, and sprightly. Why is this? Because God loves

that man, and because he honors his work and word. Some of you

may not believe this - I not only believe it, but I also know it.

For a man of God to be confined to one woman is a small business;

it is as much as we can do to keep up under the burdens we have

to carry, and I do not know what we should do if we only had one

woman apiece."

President Heber C. Kimball used the following language in a

discourse, instructing a band of missionaries about to start on

their mission: "I say to those who are elected to go on missions,

Go, if you never return, and commit what you have into the hands

of God - your wives, your children, your brethren, and your

property. Let truth and righteousness be your motto, and don't go

into the world for anything else but to preach the gospel, build

up the Kingdom of God, and gather the sheep into the fold. You

are sent out as shepherds to gather the sheep together; and

remember that they are not your sheep; they belong to Him that

sends you. Then don't make a choice of any of those sheep; don't

make selections before they are brought home and put into the

fold. You understand that! Amen."

When the Edmunds law was passed, and punishment and confiscation

and exile became the order, even dullwits among Mormons knew that

the day of terror and bloodshed as a system of Church defense was

over with and done. Then the Mormons made mendacity take the

place of murder, and went about to do by indirection what before

they had approached direct. Prophet Woodruff was conveniently

given a "revelation" to the effect that polygamy might be

abandoned. They none the less kept the Mormon mind in leash for

its revival. The men were still taught subjection; the women were

still told that wifehood and motherhood were their two great

stepping-stones in crossing to the heavenly shore, missing which

they would be swept away. Meanwhile, and in secret, those same

heads of the Church - Smith, the President, Cluff, the head of

the Mormon College, Tanner, chief of the Young Men's Mutual

Improvement Association - took unto themselves plural wives by

way of setting an example and to keep the practical fires of

polygamy alive.

True, these criminals ran risks, and took what President Smith in

his recent testimony, when telling of his own quintette of

helpmeets, called "the chances of the law." To lower these risks,

and diminish them to a point where in truth they would be no

risks, the Mormon Church, under the lead of its bigamous

President several years rearward, became a political machine. It

looked over the future, considered its own black needs as an

outlaw, and saw that its first step towards security should be

the making of Utah into a State. As a territory the hand of the

Federal power rested heavily upon it; the Edmunds law could be

enforced whenever there dwelt a will in Washington so to do. Once

a State, Utah would slip from beneath the pressure of that iron

statute. The Mormons would at the worst face nothing more

rigorous than the State's own laws against bigamy, enforced by

judges and juries and sheriffs of their own selection, and jails

whereof they themselves would weld the bars and hew the stones

and forge the keys.

With that, every Mormon effort of lying promise and pretense of

purity were put forward to bring statehood about. What Gentiles

were then in Utah exerted themselves to a similar end, and made

compacts, and went, as it were, bail for Mormon good behavior. In

the end Utah was made a State; the Mormons breathed the freer as

ones who had escaped that Edmunds statute which was like a sword

of Damocles above their polygamous heads. To be sure, as a State

Utah had her laws against plural marriages, and provided a

punishment for the bigamist; the general government would consent

to nothing less as the price of that statehood prayed for. But

the Mormon criminals, the Smiths, the Lymans, the Tanners, and

the Cluffs, were not afraid. They had gotten the reins of power

into their own fingers, and made sure of their careful ability to

drive ahead without an upset.

The Mormon Church, now when Utah was a State, went into politics

more openly and deeply than before. Practically there are three

parties in Utah - Republicans and Democrats and Mormons. The

Gentiles are Democrats or Republicans; the Mormons are never

anything but Mormons, voting on this side or on that, for one man

or another, as the Mormon interest dictates and the Mormon

President and the apostles direct. Every Mormon who has a vote

occupies a double position; he is a Mormon in religion and a

Mormon in political faith. In that way every office is filled

with a Mormon, or with a Gentile who can be blind to Mormon

iniquities. To-day a bigamist in Utah has no more to fear from

the law than has a gambling-house keeper in the city of New York.

That Mormon conspiracy, whereof Smoot in the Senate is one

expression, was not made yesterday. It had its birth in the year

of the Edmunds law and its drastic enforcement. In that day,

black for Mormons, it was resolved to secure such foothold, such

representation in the Congress at Washington, that, holding a

balance of power in the Senate or House, or both, the Congressional

Democrats or Republicans would grant the Mormons safety for their

pet tenet of polygamy as the price of Mormon support. The Mormons

in carrying out these plans decided upon an invasion and,

wherever possible, the political conquest of other States. They

already owned Utah; they would bring - politically - beneath

their thumb as many more as they might. With this thought they

planted colonies in Nevada, in Colorado, in Idaho, in Wyoming, in

Montana, in Oregon, in Arizona. As a refuge for polygamists,

should the unexpected happen and a storm of law befall, they also

planted colonies over the Mexico line in Chihuahua and Sonora.

Before going to the latter move they talked with Diaz; and that

astute dictator said "Yes," with emphasis. Diaz welcomed the

Mormons; they might be as polygamous as they pleased. He wanted

citizens; and he was not blind to those beauties of enterprise

and courage and hardihood that are the heritage of the Anglo-

Dane. He bade the Mormons come to Mexico and make a bulwark of

themselves between him and his American neighbors north of the

Rio Grande. The Mormons hated the Americans; Diaz could trust

them. The Mormons went to Mexico; there they are to-day in many a

rich community, as freely polygamous as in the most wide-flung

hour of Brigham Young. Diaz smiles as he reviews those prodigal

crops of corn and cattle and children which they raise. They make

his empire richer in men and money - commodities of which Mexico

has sorely felt the want.

Once when a Methodist clergyman went to Diaz, remonstrated against

that polygamy which he permitted, and spoke of immoralities, Diaz

snapped his fingers.

"Do you see their children?" cried Diaz. "Well, I think more of

their children than of your arguments."

From this Mexican nursery the Mormon President can, when he will,

order an emigration into Nevada or any of those other States I've

mentioned, to support the Church where it is weakest. Moreover,

as related, the settlements in Mexico offer a haven of retreat

should any tempest of prosecution beat upon the Utah polygamists

through some slip of policy or accidental Gentile strength.

In Nevada, in Colorado, in Oregon, in Idaho, in every one of

those States wherein the Church has planted the standards of

Mormonism, the Mormon, as fast as he may, is making himself a

power in politics. He is never a Democrat, never a Republican,

always a Mormon. What sparks of independent political action

broke into brief, albeit fiery, life a few years ago were fairly

beaten out when Thatcher and Roberts were punished for daring to

act outside the Mormon command.

Now, pretend what they will, assert what lie they choose, the

Mormon President holds the Mormon vote, in whatever State it

abides, in the hollow of his hand. He can, and does, place it to

this or that party's support, according as he makes his bargain.

He will use it to elect legislators and Congressmen in those

States. He will employ it to select the Senators whom those

States send to Washington. And when they are there, as Smoot is

there, for the safeguarding of polygamy and what other crimes

Mormonism may find it convenient to rest upon from time to time,

those Senators and Representatives will act by the Mormon

President's orders. "When the lion's hide is too short," said the

Greek, "I piece it out with foxes." And the Mormons, in a day

when the Danites have gone with those who called them into bloody

being, and murder as a Churchly argument is no longer safe,

profit by the Grecian's wisdom.

But the darkest side of Mormonism is seen when one considers the

stamp of moral and mental degradation it sets upon those men and

women who comprise what one might term the peasantry of the

Church. Woman is, as the effect of Mormonism, peculiarly made to

retrograde. Instead of being uplifted she is beaten down. She

must not think; she must not feel; she must not know; she must

not love. Her only safety lies in being blind and deaf and dull

and senseless to every better sentiment of womanhood. She is to

divide a husband with one or two or ten or twenty; she is not to

be a wife, but the fraction of a wife. The moment she looks upon

herself as anything other than a bearer of children she is lost.

Should she rebel - and in her helplessness she does not know how

to enter upon practical revolt - she becomes an outcast; a

creature of no shelter, no food, no friend, no home. Woman is the

basis or, if you will, the source and fountain of a race; woman

is a race's inspiration. And what shall a race be, what shall its

children be, with so lowered and befouled an origin?

At the hearing before the Senate Committee President Smith,

stroking his long white beard in the manner of the patriarchs,

made no secret of his five wives, and seemed to court the Gentile

condemnation. This hardihood was of deliberate plan on the part

of President Smith. He was inviting what he would call "persecution."

He did not fear actual prosecution in the Utah courts; as to the

Federal forums, those tribunals were powerless against him now

that Utah was a State. Being safe in the flesh, President Smith

would bring upon himself and Mormonism the whole fury of the

press. It would serve to quiet schism and bicker within the

Mormon Church. An opposition or a "persecution" would act as a

pressure to bring Mormons together. That pressure would squeeze

out the last drop of political independence among Mormons, which

to the extent that it existed might interfere with his disposal

of the compact Mormon vote. In short, an attack upon himself and

upon Mormonism by the Gentiles would tighten the hold of

President Smith, close-herd the Mormons, and leave them ready

politically to be driven hither and yon as seemed most profitable

for Church purposes.

Gray, wise, crafty, sly, soft, one who carries mendacity to the

heights of art, President Smith gives in all he says and does and

looks the color of truth to this explanation of his frankness. He

would not prodigiously care if Smoot were cast into outer Senate

darkness. It would not be an evil past a remedy. He could send

Smoot back; and send him back again. Meanwhile, he might lift up

the cry of the Church persecuted; that of itself would stiffen

the Mormon line of battle and multiply recruits.

President Smith looks forward to a time when one Senate vote will

be decisive. He cannot prophesy the day; but by the light of what

has been, he knows that it must dawn. About a decade ago the

Democrats took the Senate from the Republicans by one vote -

Senator Peffer's. In Garfield's day the Senate, before Conkling

stepped down and out, was in even balance with a tie. What was,

will be; and President Smith intends, when that moment arrives

and the Senate is in poise between the parties, to have at least

one Utah vote, and as many more as he may, to be a stock in trade

wherewith to traffic security for his Church of Mormon and its

crimes. Given a balance of power in the Senate - and it might

easily come within his hands - President Smith could enforce such

liberal terms for Mormonism as to privilege it in its sins and

prevent chance of punishment.

There be those who, for a Mormon or a personal political reason,

will find fault with this work and its now appearance in print;

they will argue that some motive of politics underlies the

publication. It is fair to state that in so arguing they will be

right. The motive is three-ply - made up of a purpose to

withstand the Mormon Church as a political force, limit its

spread as a so-called religion, and buckler the mothers and

daughters and sisters of the country against an enemy whose

advances are aimed peculiarly at them. The morals of a people are

in the custody of its women; and, against Mormonism - that

sleepless menace to American morality - these confessions of Lee

the Danite are set in types to become a weapon in their hands. It

was the womanhood of the nation that compelled the present Senate

investigation of Smoot and what Mormon influences and conspiracies

produced him as their representative; and it is for a defense of

womanhood and its purity that this book is made. The battle will

not be wholly won with Smoot's eviction from his Senate seat;

indeed, the going of Smoot will be only an incident. The war

should continue until all of Mormonism and what it stands for is

destroyed; for then, and not before, may wifehood or womanhood

write itself safe between the oceans. Congress must not alone

cleanse itself of Smoot; it must go forward to methods that shall

save the politics of the country from a least of Mormon interference,

and the aroused womanhood of the land should compel Congress to

this work. He who would hold his house above his head must mind

repairs, and the word is quite as true when spoken of a country.

Alfred Henry Lewis. New York City,

December 15, 1904.

THE MORMON MENACE OR, THE CONFESSIONS OF JOHN DOYLE LEE

CHAPTER I - THE STORMY YOUTH OF LEE

In justice to myself, my numerous family, and the public in

general, I consider it my duty to write a history of my life. I

shall content myself with giving facts, and let the readers draw

their own conclusion therefrom. By the world at large I am called

a criminal, and have been sentenced to be shot for deeds

committed by myself and others nearly twenty years ago. I have

acted my religion, nothing more. I have obeyed the orders of the

Church. I have acted as I was commanded to do by my superiors. My

sins, if any, are the result of doing what I was commanded to do

by those who were my superiors in authority in the Church of

Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.

My birthday was the 6th day of September, A.D. 1812. I was born

in the town of Kaskaskia, Randolph County, Illinois. My father,

Ralph Lee, was born in the State of Virginia. He was of the

family of Lees of Revolutionary fame. He served his time as an

apprentice and learned the carpenter's trade in the city of

Baltimore. My mother was born in Nashville, Tennessee. She was

the daughter of John Doyle, who for many years held the position

of Indian Agent over the roving tribes of Indians in southeastern

Illinois. He served in the War of the Revolution, and was wounded

in one of the many battles in which he took part with the sons of

liberty against the English oppressors.

At the time of my birth my father was considered one of the

leading men of that section of country; he was a master workman,

sober and attentive to business, prompt and punctual to his

engagements. He contracted largely and carried on a heavy

business; he erected a magnificent mansion, for that age and

country, on his land adjoining the town of Kaskaskia.

This tract of land was the property of my mother when she married

my father. My grandfather Doyle was a wealthy man. He died in

1809 at Kaskaskia, Illinois, and left his whole fortune to my

mother and her sister Charlotte, by will. They being his only

children, he divided the property equally between them.

My father and mother were both Catholics, were raised in that

faith; I was christened in that Church. When about one year old,

my mother being sick, I was sent to a French nurse, a negro

woman. At this time my sister Eliza was eleven years old, but

young as she was she had to care for my mother and do all the

work of the household. To add to the misfortune, my father began

to drink heavily and was soon very dissipated; drinking and

gambling were his daily occupation. The interest and care of his

family were no longer a duty with him; he was seldom present to

cheer and comfort his lonely, afflicted wife.

The house was one mile from town, and we had no neighbors nearer

than that. The neglect and indifference on the part of my father

towards my afflicted mother served to increase her anguish and

sorrow, until death came to her relief. My mother's death left us

miserable indeed; we were (my sister and I) thrown upon the wide

world, helpless, and, I might say, without father or mother. My

father when free from the effects of intoxicating drink was a

kind-hearted, generous, noble man, but from that time forward he

was a slave to drink - seldom sober.

My aunt Charlotte was a spit-fire; she was married to a man by

the name of James Conner, a Kentuckian by birth. They lived ten

miles north of us. My sister went to live with her aunt, but the

treatment she received was so brutal that the citizens complained

to the county commissioners, and she was taken away from her aunt

and bound out to Dr. Fisher, with whose family she lived until

she became of age.

In the meantime the doctor moved to the city of Vandalia,

Illinois. I remained with my nurse until I was eight years of

age, when I was taken to my aunt Charlotte's to be educated. I

had been in a family which talked French so long that I had

nearly lost all knowledge of my mother tongue. The children at

school called me Gumbo, and teased me so much that I became

disgusted with the French language and tried to forget it - which

has been a disadvantage to me since that time.

My aunt was rich in her own right. My uncle Conner was poor; he

drank and gambled and wasted her fortune; she in return give him

blixen all the time. The more she scolded, the worse he acted,

until they would fight like cats and dogs. Between them I was

treated worse than an African slave. I lived in the family eight

years, and can safely say I got a whipping every day I was there.

My aunt was more like a savage than a civilized woman. In her

anger she generally took her revenge upon those around her who

were the least to blame. She would strike with anything she could

obtain with which to work an injury. I have been knocked down and

beaten by her until I was senseless, scores of times, and carry

many scars on my person, the result of harsh usage by her.

When I was sixteen years old I concluded to leave my aunt's house

- I cannot call it home; my friends advised me to do so. I walked

one night to Kaskaskia; went to Robert Morrison and told him my

story. He was a mail contractor. He clothed me comfortably, and

sent me over the Mississippi River into Missouri, to carry the

mail from St. Genevieve to Pinckney, on the north side of the

Missouri River, via Potosie, a distance of one hundred and

twenty-seven miles. It was a weekly mail. I was to receive seven

dollars a month for my services. This was in December, 1828. It

was a severe winter; snow unusually deep and roads bad. I was

often until two o'clock at night in reaching my stations. In the

following spring I came near losing my life on several occasions

when swimming the streams, which were then generally over their

banks. The Meramec was the worst stream I had to cross, but I

escaped danger, and gave satisfaction to my employer.

All I know of my father, after I was eight years of age, is that

he went to Texas in the year 1820, and I have never heard of him

since. What his fate was I never knew. When my mother died my

uncle and aunt Conner took all the property - a large tract of

land, several slaves, household and kitchen furniture, and all;

and, as I had no guardian, I never received any portion of the

property. The slaves were set free by an act of the Legislature;

the land was sold for taxes, and was hardly worth redeeming when

I came of age; so I sold my interest in all the land that had

belonged to my mother, and made a quit-claim deed of it to Sidney

Breeze, a lawyer of Kaskaskia, in consideration of two hundred

dollars. I was born on the point of land lying between and above

the mouth of the Okaw or Kaskaskia River and the Mississippi

River, in what is known as the Great American Bottom - the

particular point I refer to was then called Zeal-no-waw, the

Island of Nuts. It was nineteen miles from the point of the

bluffs to the mouth of the Okaw River; ten miles wide up at the

bluffs and tapering to a point where the rivers united. Large

bands of wild horses - French ponies, called "punt" horses - were

to be found any day feeding on the ever green and nutritious

grasses and vegetation. Cattle and hogs were also running wild in

great numbers; every kind of game, large and small, could be had

with little exertion. The streams were full of fish; the forests

contained many varieties of timber; nuts, berries, and wild

fruits of every description, found in the temperate zone could be

had in their season.

Near by was the Reservation of the Kaskaskia Indians, Louis

DuQuoin was chief of the tribe. He had a frame house painted in

bright colors, but he never would farm any, game being so

plentiful he had no need to labor. Nearly all the settlers were

French, and not very anxious for education or improvement of any

kind. I was quite a lad before I ever saw a wagon, carriage, set

of harness, or a ring, a staple, or set of bows to an ox yoke.

The first wagon I ever saw was brought into that country by a

Yankee peddler; his outfit created as great an excitement in the

settlement as the first locomotive did in Utah; the people

flocked in from every quarter to see the Yankee wagon.

Everything in use in that country was of the most simple and

primitive construction. There were no sawmills or gristmills in

that region; sawed lumber was not in the country. The wagons were

two-wheeled carts made entirely of wood - not a particle of iron

about them; the hubs were of white elm, spokes of white oak or

hickory, the felloes of black walnut, as it was soft and would

bear rounding. The felloes were made six inches thick, and were

strongly doweled together with seasoned hardwood pins; the linch

pin was of hickory or ash; the thills were wood; in fact all of

it was wood. The harness consisted of a corn husk collar, hames

cut from an ash tree root, or from an oak; tugs were rawhide;

the lines also were rawhide; a hackamore or halter was used in

place of a bridle; one horse was lashed between the thills by

rawhide straps and pins in the thills for a hold-back; when two

horses were used, the second horse was fastened ahead of the

first by straps fastened on to the thills of the cart. Oxen were

yoked as follows: A square stick of timber of sufficient length

was taken and hollowed out at the ends to fit on the neck of the

ox, close up to the horns, and this was fastened by rawhide

straps to the horns.

The people were of necessity self-sustaining, for they were

forced to depend upon their own resources for everything they

used. Clothing was made of home manufactured cloth or the skins

of wild animals. Imported articles were procured at heavy cost,

and but few found their way to our settlements. Steamboats and

railroads were then unthought of, by us at least, and the

navigation of the Mississippi was carried on in small boats that

could be drawn up along the river bank by means of oars, spikes,

poles, and hooks. The articles most in demand were axes, hoes,

cotton cards, hatchels for cleaning flax, hemp and cotton,

spinning wheels, knives, and ammunition, guns, and bar shears for

plows. In exchange for such goods the people traded beef, hides,

furs, tallow, beeswax, and honey. Money was not needed or used by

anyone - everything was trade and barter.

The people were generous and brave. Their pleasures and pastimes

were those usual in frontier settlements. They were hardy, and

well versed in woodcraft. They aided each other, and were all in

all a noble class of people, possessing many virtues and few

faults. The girls were educated by their mothers to work, and had

to work. It was then a disgrace for a young woman not to know how

to take the raw material - the flax and cotton - and, unaided,

manufacture her own clothing. It is a lamentable fact that such

is no longer the case.

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