The smuggling did not stop when the United States went to war with

Great Britain in 1812. The British army in Canada was willing to pay

high prices for cattle and other provisions at that time. The Customs

officers were almost helpless in trying to halt the traffic across the

border. Huge herds of fat oxen and cattle were driven through the woods

to the border and turned over to Canadians. The militia were called out

to halt the traffic in cattle, but even the militia were unable to man

all the crossing points along the border.

Customs officers seized cattle, horses, provisions of all kinds,

merchandise, furs, and other articles from the smugglers. It also was

found that some Vermonters were making contracts with the British to

supply them with masts and spars for their naval vessels. And it was

whispered that a prominent Vermont businessman was the backer of a

smuggling gang which was selling materials to the British navy. There

were gun battles between Customs men and the smugglers.

The War of 1812 had been underway for two years when Sir George

Prevost, Governor General of Canada, wrote to Lord Bathurst in the

British Foreign Office reporting that “two-thirds of the army in Canada

are at this moment eating beef provided by American contractors, drawn

principally from the States of Vermont and New York.”

Secretary of War Armstrong was informed by one of his generals that the

only way that intercourse with the enemy could be halted was to line

the border with troops--which obviously was impossible. The General

reported: “Like herds of buffaloes they pressed through the forest,

making paths for themselves. Were it not for these supplies, the

British forces in Canada would soon be suffering from famine, or their

government be subjected to enormous expense for their maintenance.”

The young Customs Service now had fought gun battles on land and “at

sea” in an effort to enforce the law. This was a fight that still would

be going on a century and a half later.

4

THE PIRATES OF NEW ORLEANS

On November 24, 1813, most citizens of New Orleans were chuckling over

a new proclamation, bearing the signature of Gov. W. C. C. Claiborne,

which had been posted on bulletin boards throughout the city. They

were not so much amused because the Governor had accused a pirate of

attacking a U.S. Customs officer (although this was amusing enough

to many), but because Claiborne actually expected someone to take

seriously his offer of a $500 reward for the capture of the pirate Jean

Laffite.

Invade the pirate hideout in the swamps and capture Jean Laffite--or

even his brother Pierre--for a mere $500? And Claiborne was naive if

he thought that most of Louisiana’s politicians and merchants had any

desire to halt the smuggling of pirated merchandise while a war was

being fought against Great Britain. Any kind of merchandise was hard to

obtain.

Two days after the posting of the proclamation, a wave of raucous

laughter sounded in the coffee houses, taverns and drawing rooms of New

Orleans. The laughter exploded over a proclamation posted throughout

the city which was a parody of the Claiborne document. It offered a

reward of $1,500 for the arrest of Governor Claiborne and his delivery

to the pirate hideout at Grande Terre in the bayou country south of New

Orleans. The proclamation was signed by Jean Laffite.

Laffite’s arrogance was no laughing matter to government officials in

Louisiana and Washington. Not only were the pirates openly defying

Federal and state authority, but a legitimate merchant had little

chance to compete against those who purchased their goods at the

pirates’ auctions. The auctions were held regularly on islands in the

swamps near New Orleans. Hundreds of thousands of dollars’ worth of

merchandise--captured on the high seas--could be bought cheaply and

with no payment of Customs duties.

The enemies of the Laffites and their cutthroat crew were in the

minority. Everyone knew--including Claiborne--that a majority of the

people were sympathetic to the Laffites. The general view was that the

pirates actually were performing a patriotic service when they attacked

ships of the enemy countries, England and Spain, and then made their

booty available to Louisiana citizens at ridiculously reduced prices.

Before Claiborne issued his proclamation, the general attitude of the

citizenry was fairly summed up in a letter received by the _Louisiana

Gazette_ and signed “The Agent of the Freebooters.” There had been

a complaint against piracy and smuggling in the newspaper, and the

freebooter (perhaps it was Jean Laffite) wrote a reply saying:

Gentlemen:

Your paper of Wednesday contained a letter written by some idiot

... (who) makes a great outcry against a few honest fellows of us,

who are using extraordinary exertions to punish the common enemy,

the British and their allies, the Spaniards.... Does he wish to

discourage our profession and put an end to trade altogether?...

Cannot the booby perceive that without us there would not be a

bale of goods at market; and does he not see, by the open manner

in which our business is done, that the government of the United

States has no objection either to the fitting out of our prizes

and the sale of their cargoes, without troubling ourselves about

the payment of duties; which I assure you we would find extremely

inconvenient when we sell so low for real cash in these hard

times....

The legislature paid little attention to Governor Claiborne’s appeals

for help in suppressing piracy and smuggling because too many of its

members were profiting from the operations of the smugglers or were

close friends of Jean and Pierre Laffite.

Honest merchants, competing at great disadvantage against those who

bought their goods from the pirates’ stores, were the first to raise a

clamor for Claiborne to do something to halt the smuggling. As a result

of these demands, Customs Officer Walker Gilbert invaded the pirate

country with a company of armed men. As they moved through the marshes

south of New Orleans, they encountered Laffite convoying a shipload

of contraband goods toward New Orleans. Gilbert and his men attacked

the pirates and there was a brief, savage skirmish. Laffite and his

group fled from the ship, leaving Gilbert in possession. But before

Gilbert could reorganize his forces the pirates counterattacked. One of

Gilbert’s men was badly wounded. The Federal officers were driven off.

The pirates took over the ship and resumed their journey to New Orleans

to sell their booty. It was this episode which caused Claiborne to

issue his proclamation that stirred so much amusement.

Piracy and smuggling, after the turn of the century, had become

profitable for two prime reasons. The first of these was the worsening

relations between the United States and Great Britain, which brought

about the embargo on shipping in 1807 and later the War of 1812.

Any kind of merchandise was hard to come by and could be sold for a

handsome profit. The second reason was the U.S. government’s efforts to

outlaw the traffic in slaves.

With the passage of the embargo on slave trade in 1808, the price

of Negro slaves in the United States skyrocketed. Slaves could be

bought in Cuba for about $300 each and sold for three or four times

that amount on the illegal markets in the United States. But then the

pirates found it more profitable simply to bypass Cuba and waylay the

slave ships at sea. They found a ready market for the slaves in the

lower Mississippi Valley, where huge cotton and sugar plantations were

being developed and where plantation owners were willing to bid against

each other for this cheap labor.

The pirates found Barataria Bay near New Orleans an ideal place

from which to operate. In this maze of canals, marshes, bayous and

meandering waterways at the mouth of the Mississippi were many hiding

places. In addition, the location furnished easy access to the markets

of New Orleans.

The Baratarians had a loose organization headed by an Italian named

Gamby. The outlaws were forever quarrelling among themselves and Gamby

was not strong enough to control them, an internal weakness which was

more serious for the pirates than the opposition of Governor Claiborne.

At this time (1810) Jean and Pierre Laffite were living in New Orleans

with their younger brother, Antoine, whose name was never to figure in

any of their piratical exploits of later years. The elder brothers, all

reports agree, were striking-looking men with great personal charm and

wit.

Pierre was of medium height, well-built, and handsome, although an

illness had affected the muscles in the left side of his face and one

of his eyes was slightly crossed. Jean stood 6 feet 2 inches tall, had

blue eyes, and black hair. Like his brother, he was shrewd and fearless.

The brothers operated a blacksmith shop in the very heart of the

city on St. Philips Street, not far from Bourbon Street. Even on the

sultriest, hottest days of summer they kept the bellows blowing on the

red-hot coals of the smithy fire. The anvil rang with the blows of

their hammers beating lengths of iron into light, strong chains--chains

to which slaves would be manacled before being brought to the auctions

in the city.

Almost always there were groups of Baratarians lounging in the smithy,

rough men with cutlasses at their waists and pistols stuck into their

belts. They advised the Laffites on how they wished the chains to be

made. And they also talked of their raids on English and Spanish ships,

the booty they had brought to their hiding places in the swamps, and

the wild parties they had after seizing a ship’s stores of rum, wines

and liquors.

For years, the Laffites acted as the “fences” for the pirates, handling

slaves as well as other merchandise. It can only be assumed they

listened to the tales of adventure, excitement and stolen riches--and

became envious of the wealth acquired with such ease by men who were

not as intelligent as they. At any rate, Jean Laffite left the smithy

regularly to make trips to the pirates’ hideout at Barataria, where he

studied their operation.

After a time, Jean won the confidence of the ruffians to such a degree

that he was invited to become their leader--despite the mumbling

of Gamby. But this gentleman proved to be no problem whatever. He

abdicated without a fight after he saw Laffite coldly shoot down one

man who questioned his authority.

Laffite had exceptional executive abilities, along with a bold courage.

Under his command the pirates of Barataria reached new heights in

prosperity and arrogance. Men flocked from New Orleans to his pirate

hideout to enlist their services. The stores of stolen goods sometimes

were worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Regular auctions were held

on islands near New Orleans.

While he brought piracy to a new height in the Gulf, Laffite perhaps

organized it too well. He made it so efficient that some historians

believe he was responsible for its downfall sooner than otherwise might

have been. This may well be true, because the pirates achieved such

great power under Laffite that the government of the United States

could not forever condone their brazen disregard of revenue laws, the

slave trade embargo, and the authority of government.

At one period, Laffite had from 800 to 1,000 men under his command--an

outlaw army which was equipped with the best artillery and huge stores

of powder and ammunition. His artillerymen had no peers in any army

in the world. His storehouses were filled with stolen merchandise. On

one day 400 Negroes were sold during an auction--which meant a gross

business of approximately $500,000 in slaves alone.

Laffite had his choice of the best wines of the Old World. He dined on

silverplate. In New Orleans, he and Pierre were seen on the streets,

in the coffee houses, and in the taverns in the company of many of the

city’s leading businessmen, merchants and lawyers.

Jean Laffite did not like the name of pirate. He called himself a

privateer. But in the New Orleans of that day his occupation did not

bar him from the society of the leading citizens of the city.

In the summer of 1812, Capt. Andrew Hunter Holmes was sworn in as a

Customs officer and led an expedition against Laffite and his men.

Captain Holmes took a group of thirty or forty men in small boats and

proceeded toward Barataria. But Jean Laffite was forewarned of the

expedition by his brother Pierre. According to the records of the times

Jean Laffite laughed uproariously when he learned that Holmes was

heading for Barataria with such a small company. Laffite took his boats

loaded with merchandise through devious waterways and avoided Holmes

and his men rather than get involved in a skirmish which could end only

in disaster for Holmes.

But Holmes was not to be outwitted so easily. In the fall, Holmes

returned with a larger force, surprised Jean and Pierre Laffite with

contraband merchandise and took them to New Orleans as prisoners. The

brothers were released on bail and neither showed up for trial. Six

writs of arrest were issued for Jean and Pierre but all were returned

with the notation “Not found in New Orleans.” It seemed reasonable to

assume that no one seriously wanted to find them.

The acceptance of piracy and smuggling as elements of legitimate

trade in New Orleans was not so astonishing as it might seem because

Louisiana commerce for many years prior to this time had been built

on such a foundation. Smuggling to avoid tariffs and then selling at

cheap prices, as one historian said, “had become a part of the habits

of life there.” The people were satisfied for the most part because the

smuggled goods were cheaper than they would have been had duties been

paid. Merchants were satisfied because they were able to obtain scarce

merchandise and make a good profit. Men such as Laffite were regarded

as performing a necessary function for the community at no little

personal risk--and only a minority attached any moral stigma to the

trade.

The confidential and intimate relationship between the pirates and

their customers reached its peak on New Year’s Day, 1814. Handbills

were boldly scattered in public places and prominently displayed

throughout New Orleans announcing that the brothers Laffite, on January

20, would offer at auction at “The Temple” a quantity of slaves and

merchandise.

The Temple was a favorite market place for the Laffites. It was an

ancient Indian mound of white shells where, legend had it, Indians of

the area had gathered to give human sacrifices to appease their gods.

The pirates had built a platform at the edge of the water, onto which

they could unload their boats. There they spread their merchandise for

all to see who came from New Orleans. Since it was easily accessible,

there was never any lack of buyers when the auctioneer went to work.

Claiborne was infuriated by the distribution of handbills announcing

the auction. The pirates were offering for sale 415 slaves in addition

to a supply of “fine foreign merchandise.” Claiborne called in the

U.S. Collector of Customs to discuss what could be done about this

outrageous disregard of the laws of the United States. Both must have

known that there was not much that could be done. Nevertheless the

Collector ordered a small force to proceed to The Temple to “defeat the

purpose of the law infractors.”

Jean Laffite and his companions attacked the Customs men, killing one

man and wounding two others fatally. Nine of the officers were held as

prisoners by the pirates while they proceeded with their auction as

planned. It was reported that buyers came from many parts of Louisiana.

They bought all the slaves that were put on the block. And the Laffites

considered the auction a great success.

The Collector wrote to Governor Claiborne: “It is high time that the

contrabandists, dispersed throughout the State, should be taught to

respect our laws, and I hold it my duty to call on your excellency for

a force adequate to the exigency of the case.”

Claiborne could have dispatched a state militia against the pirate

gang, but he hesitated to do this because he already had had one

embarrassing experience with the militia. He had ordered a company of

troops to move against the Baratarians, but Jean Laffite had met this

problem by the simple expedient of bribing the entire expeditionary

force. It has been recorded that “the brave leaders of the Baratarians

had spared their lives, loaded them with costly presents and had

allowed them to return safely to New Orleans.”

Again Claiborne pleaded in a letter to the legislature for action,

saying: “The evil requires a strong corrective. Force must be resorted

to. These lawless men can alone be operated upon by their fears and

the certainty of punishment. I have not been able to ascertain their

numbers ... but they are represented to be from 300 to 500, perhaps

more.... So numerous and bold are the followers of Laffite, and,

I grieve to say it, such is the countenance afforded him by some

of our citizens, to me unknown, that all efforts to apprehend this

high offender have hitherto been baffled.” As is the history of many

complaints to legislatures, the matter was referred to a committee,

where it died quietly.

Failing again to get any action from the legislature, Claiborne

resorted to another course. He arranged to have a grand jury, friendly

to his views, chosen from the city’s merchants and bankers. Witnesses

were called who, in the strictest secrecy, swore to knowledge of

piratical acts by the Laffites and their men. Before the news of this

grand jury’s meeting spread through the city, Pierre Laffite was

arrested. He was taken to jail and bail was denied. Jean Laffite, when

he heard of Pierre’s arrest, hurried secretly to the city to talk with

friends about releasing his brother. But this time nothing could be

done.

It was while Pierre was in jail, on September 3, 1814, that His

Britannic Majesty’s brig _Sophie_ sailed into the narrow strait off the

island of Grande Terre and dropped anchor. A small boat was lowered

and two officers were rowed ashore by sailors. The British were met

on the beach by a tall, dark-haired man whom they asked to lead them

to Monsieur Laffite. Their guide led them across the beach onto the

porch of a breeze-swept house. And then the guide turned and said,

“Messieurs, I myself am Laffite.” The visitors were Captain Lockyer

from the _Sophie_ and Captain McWilliams of the Royal Colonial Marines.

They had brought a most unusual offer.

Laffite refused to discuss business until lunch had been served.

They ate their lunch from silverplate. It was an excellent meal, the

officers recalled, with fine wines and good conversation. When the

meal was finished, the men lit cigars and then Laffite was ready to

hear what they had to say. Captain Lockyer disclosed that he brought

an offer from Admiral Sir William H. Percy, commanding the British

squadron at Pensacola. In brief, the British were offering Laffite

$30,000 if he would bring his ships, guns and men to the side of

Britain in the war against the United States. Laffite asked them to

leave the Admiral’s letters with him and to give him fifteen days in

which to study the proposition. Then, he said, “I will be entirely at

your disposal.”

But Jean Laffite, pirate and cutthroat though he was, had no intention

of betraying the United States. He hastily wrote a letter to his

friend Jean Blanque, in New Orleans. He enclosed the letters handed

to him by the British, together with a personal message for Governor

Claiborne. Laffite said in his letter to Blanque: “Our enemies exerted

on my integrity a motive which few men would have resisted. They have

represented to me a brother in irons, a brother who to me is very dear!

of whom I can become the deliverer ... from your enlightenment will you

aid me in a circumstance so grave.”

And then he enclosed this letter to be delivered to the Governor:

MonSieur:

... I offer to return to this State many citizens who perhaps have

lost to your eyes that sacred title. I offer ... their efforts for

the defense of the country.

This point of Louisiana that occupies great importance in the

present situation, I offer myself to defend it ... I am the lost

sheep who desires to return to the flock ... for you to see through

my faults such as they are....

In case, MonSieur Le Gouverneur, your reply should not be favorable

in my ardent wishes I declare to you that I leave immediately so

not to be held to have cooperated with an invasion.... This cannot

fail to take place, and puts me entirely on the judgment of my

conscience.

I have the honor to be, MonSieur Le Gouverneur,

_Laffite_.

Jean Laffite had put loyalty to the United States before profit in this

time of peril. But even as Captain Lockyer conferred with Laffite,

Claiborne was going forward with plans for a land-sea operation against

the pirate stronghold.

After receiving Laffite’s letter, Claiborne called his military

advisers into conference. These were Major General Jaques Villere,

Commodore Patterson of the U.S. Navy, and Colonel Ross of the regular

U.S. Army. The questions they discussed were whether the documents

sent by Laffite were genuine and whether the governor should enter into

correspondence with Laffite. Villere thought the documents genuine

and that the Governor should reply immediately to the Laffite letter.

However, Ross and Patterson voted against Villere. The majority favored

an attack on the pirate stronghold.

Peculiarly enough, the morning after this meeting at the Governor’s

mansion, newspapers carried notices that Pierre Laffite had

mysteriously escaped from jail. A notice was posted offering $1,000

reward for his capture.

Eight days after Laffite wrote to Claiborne, the Ross-Patterson

expedition set out for Barataria. Three barges were loaded with men and

ammunition. It left the levee at New Orleans before dawn and drifted

silently downstream with the current. Near the mouth of the river, the

barges joined forces with Colonel Ross’ fleet of six gunboats and the

schooner _Carolina_. The pirate hideout on the islands of Grande Terre

and Grande Isle was sighted on the early morning of September 16.

There were indications at first that the Baratarians were going

to resist. They began placing cannon into position and arming

themselves. But then apparently they saw the American flag on the

approaching ships. They broke ranks and ran. Without firing a shot,

the expeditionary force captured the pirate fleet, guns, and stores of

merchandise valued at more than $500,000.

When news of the attack on Barataria was received in New Orleans,

there was much criticism of the expedition. And there was even more

indignation when it was learned that the expedition was launched after

Laffite had offered his services and those of his companions to the

government in the defense of New Orleans against the expected attack by

the British.

The British bribe offer to Laffite came as General Andrew Jackson

arrived in New Orleans to arrange for the defense of the city.

Claiborne sent copies of Laffite’s documents to Jackson on the chance

that they were genuine and contained military information which would

be important. Jackson made it quite clear he wanted no traffic with

“this hellish banditti” and he rebuked Claiborne for having permitted

Laffite and his men in the past to visit the city.

At last Jean Laffite made a secret trip to see Jackson himself. There

is no record of what went on between the two men and what was said

in that conference. It became known that Laffite offered to put in

Jackson’s hands a supply of 750,000 pistol flints and some of the most

skilled artillerymen in the world, including Laffite’s lieutenants,

Dominique You and Beluche.

Jackson relented and accepted Laffite’s offer of help. The General made

You and Beluche captains and they were given command of batteries on

the right side of the American line.

On January 8, 1815, the decisive battle of New Orleans was fought. As

dawn was breaking, Jackson visited the troops along the front lines and

stopped at a battery where the Baratarians were making coffee in an old

iron pot.

“That smells good,” Jackson said. “It’s better coffee than we get.

Where did it come from? Did you smuggle it in?”

Dominique You grinned. “That may be,” he said, and he ordered a cup

filled for the General. As Jackson sat on his horse sipping the strong,

black coffee, he remarked to an aide, “I wish I had fifty such guns on

this line, with five hundred devils such as those fellows behind them.”

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