CHAPTER III.

DISCOVERIES CONTINUED.

Raleigh, spite of the ill-success which had attended his efforts at

colonisation, was not discouraged; and the report which Hariot made of

the capabilities and resources of the country strengthened the public

faith. Profiting by adversity, Raleigh now resolved to attempt an

agricultural colony; to send out families, men with wives and children,

so that the emigrant should take his home, as it were, with him. He

granted a charter of incorporation for the settlement, and established,

before it left the country, a municipal government for his projected

city of Raleigh; Captain John White being appointed governor. The

emigrants were embarked at the expense of Raleigh, Queen Elizabeth

declining to afford any aid. Women were now among them, and a

sufficiency of implements of husbandry seemed to give promise of

successful industry. They arrived at Roanoke in July, expecting to find

the fifteen men whom Grenville had left there; but the fort which had

been built was in ruins, the houses were deserted; wild deer were

feeding amid the rank vegetation of the gardens, and human bones lay

scattered everywhere. Spite of all these melancholy tokens, the

new-comers resolved here to build their city of Raleigh; here to

establish the seat of their future government.

Raleigh was again unfortunate in his choice of governor; Captain John

White was no better fitted for his post than Sir Richard Lane had been.

Aggressions on the Indians were the first acts of the colonists. The

mother and relatives of Manteo welcomed the English with the utmost

cordiality, but spite of this, a party of English seeing a company of

natives sitting by their fires at night, and fearing lest they might be

enemies, fell upon them, and after killing a considerable number

discovered that they were their friends. Manteo, however, remained

faithful, and by command of Sir Walter Raleigh received Christian

baptism and the rank of a feudal baron, as the Lord of Roanoke.

It was soon found that many things were yet needful for the comfort of

the emigrants, and the governor sailed for England to obtain them. A

gloom overspread the little colony as the ship was ready to depart, and

women as well as men besought of him to return speedily with

reinforcements and supplies. At this moment he would have remained with

them, and shared their sufferings and privations, but they compelled him

to go. Previous to his departure, his daughter, Eleanor Dare, the wife

of one of the emigrants, gave birth to a female child, the first

offspring of English parents born in America; the child was called

Virginia Dare.

When White reached England he found the whole nation absorbed by the

threats of a Spanish invasion; Raleigh, Grenville, and Lane, Frobisher,

Drake, and Hawkins, all were employed in devising measures of

resistance. It was twelve months before Raleigh, who had to depend

almost entirely upon his own means, was able to despatch White with

supplies; this he did in two vessels. White, who wished to profit by his

voyage, instead of at once returning without loss of time to his colony,

went in chase of Spanish prizes, until at length one of his ships was

overpowered, boarded, and rifled, and both compelled to return to

England. This delay was fatal. The great events of the Spanish Armada

took place, after which Sir Walter Raleigh found himself embarrassed

with such a fearful amount of debt, that it was no longer in his power

to attempt the colonisation of Virginia; nor was it until the following

year that White was able to return, and then also through the noble

efforts of Sir Walter Raleigh, to the unhappy colony Roanoke. Again the

island was a desert. An inscription on the bark of a tree indicated

Croatan; but the season of the year, and the danger of storms, furnished

an excuse to White for not going thither. What was the fate of the

colony never was known. It has been conjectured that through the

friendship of Manteo they had probably escaped to Croatan; perhaps had

been, when thus cruelly neglected by their countrymen, received into a

friendly tribe of Indians, and become a portion of the children of the

forest. The Indians had, at a later day, a tradition of this kind, and

it has been thought that the physical character of the Hatteras Indians

bore out the tradition.

The kind-hearted and noble Raleigh did not soon give up all hopes of his

little colony. Five different times he sent out at his own expense to

seek for them, but in vain. The mystery which veils the fate of the

colonists of Roanoke will never be solved in this world. “Roanoke,” says

Bancroft, “is now almost uninhabited; the intrepid pilot and the hardy

wrecker, rendered bold by their familiarity with the dangers of the

ocean, and unconscious of the associations by which they are surrounded,

are the only tenants of the spot, where the inquisitive stranger may

still discern the ruins of the fort, round which the cottages of the new

settlement were erected.”

Speaking of Raleigh and his many and rare virtues, Bancroft adds—“The

judgments of the tribunal of the Old World are often reversed at the bar

of public opinion in the New. The family of the chief author of early

colonisation in the United States was reduced to beggary by the

government of England, and he himself finally beheaded. After a lapse of

nearly two centuries the State of North Carolina, by a solemn act of

legislation, revived in its capital the CITY OF RALEIGH; and thus

expressed its confidence in the integrity, and a grateful respect for

the memory, of the extraordinary man, who united in himself as many

kinds of glory as were ever combined in one individual, and whose name

is indissolubly connected with the early period of American history.”

The fisheries of the north and the efforts of Sir Walter Raleigh at

colonisation had trained a race of men for discovery. One of these,

Bartholomew Gosnold, determined upon sailing direct from England to

America, without touching at the Canaries and the West Indies, as had

hitherto been the custom; and with the aid of Raleigh he “well nigh

secured to New England the honour of the first permanent English

colony.” He sailed in a small vessel directly across the ocean, and in

seven weeks reached the shore of Massachusetts, but not finding a good

harbour sailed southward, and discovered and landed on a promontory

which he called Cape Cod, which name it retains to this day. Sailing

thence, and still pursuing the coast, he discovered various islands, one

of which he called Elizabeth, after the Queen, and another Martha’s

Vineyard. The vegetation was rich; the land covered with magnificent

forests; and wild fruits and flowers burst from the earth in unimagined

luxuriance—the eglantine, the thorn, and the honeysuckle; the wild pea,

tansy, and young sassafras; strawberries, raspberries, and vines. In the

island was a little lake, and in the lake a rocky islet, and here the

colonists resolved to build their storehouse and fort, the nucleus of

the first New England colony. The natural features of the place, the

historian tells us, remain unchanged—the island, the little lake, and

the islet are all there; the forests are gone, while the flowers and

fruit are as abundant as ever. But no trace remains of the fort.

Friendly traffic with the natives of the mainland soon completed a

freight, which consisted of furs and sassafras, and Gosnold was about to

sail, when the hearts of the intending colonists failed them; they

dreaded the attack of Indians and the want of necessary supplies from

home. All, therefore, re-embarked, and in five weeks reached England.

Gosnold and his companions brought home such favourable reports of the

country and the shortness of the voyage, that the following year a

company of Bristol merchants despatched two small vessels, under the

command of Martin Pring, for the purpose of exploring the country and

commencing a trade with the natives. They carried out with them trinkets

and merchandise suited for such traffic, and their voyage was eminently

successful. They discovered some of the principal rivers of Maine, and

examined the coast of Massachusetts as far south as Martha’s Vineyard.

The whole voyage occupied but six months. Pring repeated his voyage in

1606, making still more accurate surveys of the country.

English enterprises for discovery were rapidly continued. An expedition,

promoted by the Earl of Southampton and Lord Arundel of Wardour, and

commanded by George Weymouth, having explored the coast of Labrador,

discovered the Penobscot River. It left England in March, and in six

weeks reached the American continent near Cape Cod.

We must, however, now return to the French and their colonies, of whom

we have lost sight for some time.

In 1598, the Marquis de la Roche received a commission from Henry IV. to

found a French empire in America. But his enterprise utterly failed. His

proposed colonists were the refuse of the jails; these he conveyed to

the desolate Sable Island, on the coast of Nova Scotia, where, after

languishing twelve years, they were allowed to return, and their

offences pardoned in consideration of their sufferings.

Five years later, in 1603, a company of merchants of Rouen resolved to

attempt a scheme of colonisation, and Samuel Champlain, a man

“marvellously delighting in such enterprises,” was placed at its head.

He proceeded to Canada, carefully studied the geography of the country

and the manners of the Indians, and selected Quebec as a commodious

situation for a settlement, near the place where, in 1541, Cartier had

passed the winter and erected a fort. Champlain returned to France, and

De Monts, an able patriot and an honest Calvinist, obtained a patent

from the French government, which conceded to him the sovereignty of

Acadia from the fortieth to the forty-sixth degree of latitude, that is,

from a degree south of New York city to one north of Montreal, with a

monopoly of the fur trade, control and government of the soil, and

freedom of religion for the Huguenots. Wealth and honour were expected

from the expedition. He set sail with two vessels in March 1604, reached

Nova Scotia in May, and spent the summer in trading with the natives and

examining the coasts preparatory to a settlement.

The early colonists seem to have had a remarkable preference for

islands; accordingly the company of De Monts selected an island near the

mouth of the river St. Croix, in New Brunswick; here they passed a

winter of intense suffering, and in the spring removed to a place in the

Bay of Fundy, where was formed the first permanent settlement of the

French in America, three years before a cabin had been erected in

Canada. The settlement was called Port Royal, and the whole country,

including New Brunswick, Nova Scotia, and the neighbouring islands,

received the name of Acadia.

De Monts was superseded by Pourtrincourt, one of his company. The

undertaking now assumed a religious character. The pope gave his

benediction to all who went thither to evangelise the heathen; Marie de

Medici contributed money, and the Marchioness de Guercheville gave her

support. Jesuits were sent over, and the order itself enriched by

imposts on the fishery and fur trade.

Jesuit priests commenced the conversion of the natives and the

exploration of the country at the same time. The Indians of the Canadian

territory, affected by the confiding humanity of the French priests,

listened reverently to their teachings of salvation. A French colony

within the United States was soon established, under the safeguard of

religion. “The conversion of the heathen,” says Bancroft, “was the

motive of the settlement; the natives venerated the Jesuit Biart as a

messenger from heaven, and beneath the summer sky, round a cross in the

centre of the hamlet, matins and vespers were regularly chanted. France

and the Roman religion had appropriated the soil of Maine.”

In 1608, the company of merchants of Dieppe and St. Malo, who had been

instrumental in depriving De Monts of his monopoly, founded Quebec, the

whole undertaking, nevertheless, originating with Samuel Champlain, in

concert with De Monts. Brick cottages were built, a few fields cleared,

a few gardens laid out; the city of Quebec was begun. The following

year, Champlain, attended by his two Europeans, joined an expedition of

Indians against the Iroquois, and advanced as far into the interior as

the lake which bears his name.

Seven years later, he once more advanced against his old enemies, the

Iroquois. Wounded and alone, he spent a winter with the Hurons, and thus

“a knight-errant in the forest, he carried his language, religion, and

influence even to the hamlets of Algonquins near Lake Nipissing.”

The presence of Jesuits and Calvinists led to contentions; religious

animosity and commercial jealousy checked for a time the progress of the

colony; nevertheless, the wisdom and good conduct of Champlain

established successfully the dominion of the French on the banks of the

St. Lawrence. He lies buried in the land which he colonised.

About the same time that the French adventurer Champlain advanced inland

to the lake which since then has borne his name, another discoverer, the

celebrated Henry Hudson, was penetrating in the same direction from an

opposite point. The great field for commercial enterprise which had been

opened by traffic with the East, and the immense profits thence

accruing, still kept alive the hope of a nearer passage than that by the

Cape of Good Hope. Almost every maritime power of Europe had sent out

ships in the vain hope of discovery, and so persevering was the quest,

that no sooner was one failure recorded, than another expedition set

forth.

It was on the failure of Denmark in this respect that a company of

London merchants contributed a large sum of money for another attempt,

under the command of Henry Hudson. Sailing to the north, with his only

son as his companion, he deliberated, while coasting Greenland, as to

whether he should circumnavigate that country or attempt to cross the

pole; he discovered Spitzbergen, however, and was then compelled to

return, from the immense icebergs which he encountered. The next year

found him again amid the horrors of the polar seas, cherishing the vain

hope of advancing across the pole into the warm, genial regions of

southern Asia.

These two unsuccessful expeditions, though they could not daunt the

courage of this bold navigator, quite discouraged the rich London

merchants, and Hudson, who seems to have had a passion for the northern

seas, hastened to Holland and offered his services to the Dutch East

India Company, to explore for them this much-desired passage. Hudson had

applied in the right quarter; the Dutch at that time took rank as one of

the most maritime and commercial nations of Europe. Commerce was the

breath of their lives, maritime adventure their occupation. The device

on the first Dutch coin was a ship labouring on a stormy sea, without

oar or sails. Speaking of the Republic of the United Netherlands, the

historian Bancroft says, “the rendezvous of its martyrs had been the

sea; the musters of its patriot emigrants had been on shipboard; they

had hunted their enemy, as the whale-ships pursue their game, in every

corner of the ocean.” Holland is but a peninsula, intersected by

navigable rivers, protruding itself into the sea. And Zealand is

composed of islands. Its inhabitants were nearly all fishermen; both

provinces were by nature a nursery of sailors; the principles of

navigation were imbibed from infancy; every house was a school for

mariners. They became affluent through commerce. They were the

connecting links between hemispheres. Their enterprising seamen

displayed the flag of the republic from Southern Africa to the Arctic

circle. The ships of the Dutch, said Raleigh, outnumber those of England

and the other kingdoms. Amsterdam, the depôt of the merchandise of

Europe and of the East, was esteemed, beyond dispute, the first

commercial city of the world.

England and Holland had been allies in the contest with Spain; both had

sent their ships to the Indian seas; they were both desirous of

obtaining settlements in America. The Dutch, like all other nations

connected either with the commerce of Asia or inquisitive with regard to

America, turned their efforts to the discovery of a north-west passage.

The unsuccessful attempts of the English mariners, Cabot, Frobisher,

Willoughby, and others, mattered nothing to them; with that perseverance

which, if it attain not to its object, generally wins some unlooked-for

good, they, too, had sought repeatedly for the north-west passage,

coasting for this purpose Nova Zembla and Muscovy. In 1596, one of their

ships in this quest advanced within ten degrees of the pole; during the

winter, when it was frozen in, on the shores of Nova Zembla, the

sufferings of the unfortunate crew have hardly their parallel in any

narrative of human endurance, misery, and terror at sea.

Hudson had, as we have said, offered his services in the right quarter.

A vessel of discovery, called the Crescent, was soon equipped for him,

and on the 4th of April, 1609, he set sail in search of the

north-western passage, accompanied again by his son.

Masses of ice prevented his sailing toward Nova Zembla; turning to the

south-west, therefore, and passing Greenland and Newfoundland, he ran

along the coast of Acadia, and entered Penobscot Bay, on the southern

coast of Maine, and so on southward to Cape Cod, which, supposing

himself to have first discovered, he called New Holland, and still

sailing southward, reached the entrance of Chesapeake Bay, where he

remembered that his countrymen had a settlement. From this point he

again turned northward, having discovered Delaware Bay; on the 3rd of

September, about five months from the time of his setting sail, he

anchored within Sandy Hook; the natives being attracted to the ship from

the neighbouring shores, which he described as crowned with “goodly

oaks.” After tarrying here a week, Hudson advanced up the Narrows, and

anchored in a safe harbour at the mouth of the river. Every object

around was worthy of admiration—the luxuriant grass, the trees, the

flowers, and the fragrance which was diffused over all. For ten days the

Crescent, the wonder of the Indians who congregated on the shore to

witness the marvellous apparition and to welcome the strangers, ascended

the river above the highlands, and some little distance beyond where the

city of Hudson now stands, and whence he took a boat forward as far as

the present city of Albany. He descended the stream rapidly, and on the

4th of October, set sail for Europe, “leaving,” says the eloquent

historian, “once more to its solitude the land that his imagination,

anticipating the future, described as the most beautiful in the world.”

A prosperous voyage returned Hudson to Europe. He landed at Dartmouth,

and sent a splendid report of his discoveries to his Dutch employers;

but he never revisited the country which he so much praised, nor the

river to which time has now given his name. The Dutch East India Company

declined, as he had failed to discover the north-western passage, to

employ him further.

The following spring, however, an English company was formed, and Hudson

was again abroad in search of a passage to the Pacific. He sailed

directly north, passing Iceland, and Greenland, and Frobisher Straits,

and advancing through the straits that now bear his name, and through

which Cabot had entered a century before, emerged into an immense gulf,

which he joyfully believed for some time to be the object of his search.

He was naturally very unwilling to believe it a bay. Backwards and

forwards he sailed; still hoping for success, and determining at all

hazards to winter there, that he might be ready in the spring to pursue

the important discovery. A horrible winter succeeded; the spring was

late; famine stared him in the face; Hudson divided the last bread with

his men, and wept as he gave it them, having consented to return. He

believed that he was now on the point of success—of success, where all

other nations had failed. With a heavy heart he commenced his homeward

voyage, on June the 18th, yet still amid fields of ice. Two days

afterwards the crew broke forth into mutiny; Hudson was seized, and,

with his son, and seven others, four of whom were sick, was put in an

open boat and turned adrift. Hudson, it is said by some, was a severe

commander, and that his stern and pitiless temper provoked his crew to

mutiny; one little circumstance, however, which is related of this

tragical event, seems to contradict the assertions, and we are willing

to believe its inference. The ship’s carpenter, Philip Staffe—his name

deserves to be remembered—seeing his commander thus exposed, insisted

upon sharing his fate. It was on Midsummer-day, and in a latitude where

the sun at that season scarcely sets, and morning and night meet in the

heavens, that this infamous deed was perpetrated. The fate of Hudson and

his companions never was known. But his name and his memory are

preserved in those dreary polar waters, which, seeming to have had a

wonderful fascination for him in life, became in death his tomb.

“Such,” says Bancroft, “were the men and the voyages which led the way

to the colonisation of the United States. The daring and skill of these

earliest adventurers on the ocean deserve the highest admiration. The

difficulties of crossing the Atlantic were new; the characters of the

prevalent winds and currents were unknown. The possibility of making a

direct passage was but gradually discovered. The ships at first employed

for discovery were generally of less than one hundred tons burden.

Frobisher sailed in a vessel of but twenty-five tons; two of those of

Columbus were without decks; and so perilous were voyages considered,

that the sailors were accustomed, before embarking, to perform acts of

solemn devotion.”

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