XI.

The winter of 1867–68 found me comfortably quartered at Fort

Leavenworth, Kansas, on the banks of the Missouri. A considerable

portion of my regiment had been ordered to locate at that post in

the fall, and make that their winter quarters. General Sheridan,

then commanding that military department, had also established his

headquarters there, so that the post became more than ever the favorite

military station in the West. I had not been on duty with my regiment

since my rapid ride from Fort Wallace to Fort Harker in July, nor was

I destined to serve with it in the field for some time to come. This,

at the time, seemed a great deprivation to me, but subsequent events

proved most conclusively that it was all for the best, and the result

could not have been to me more satisfactory than it was, showing

as it did that the best laid plans of mice and men, etc. But I am

anticipating.

Those who have read the tabulated list of depredations committed by the

Indians, as given in the article describing General Forsyth’s desperate

fight on Arickaree Fork, may have noticed the name of William Comstock

in the column of killed. Comstock was the favorite and best known

scout on the central plains. Frequent reference has been made to him

in preceding numbers, particularly in the description of the attack of

the Indians on the detachment commanded by Robbins and Cook. Strange

as it may seem, when his thorough knowledge of the Indian character

is considered, he fell a victim to their treachery and barbarity.

The Indians were encamped with their village not far from Big Spring

station, in western Kansas, and were professedly at peace. Still, no

one familiar with the deceit and bad faith invariably practised by

the Indians when free to follow the bent of their inclinations, ought

to have thought of trusting themselves in their power. Yet Comstock,

with all his previous knowledge and experience, did that which he

would certainly have disapproved in others. He left the camp of the

troops, which was but a few miles from the Indian village, and with

but a single companion rode to the latter, and spent several hours in

friendly conversation with the chiefs. Nothing occurred during their

visit to excite suspicion. The Indians assumed a most peaceable bearing

toward them, and were profuse in their demonstrations of friendship.

When the time came for Comstock and his comrade to take their

departure, they were urged by the Indians to remain and spend the night

in the village.

The invitation was declined, and after the usual salutations the

two white men mounted their horses and set out to return to their

camp. Comstock always carried in his belt a beautiful white-handled

revolver, and wore it on this occasion. This had often attracted the

covetous eyes of the savages, and while in the village propositions to

barter for it had been made by more than one of the warriors. Comstock

invariably refused all offers to exchange it, no matter how tempting.

Months before, when riding together at the head of the column, in

pursuit of Indians, Comstock, who had observed that I carried a

revolver closely resembling his, remarked that I ought to have the

pair, and then laughingly added that he would carry his until we found

the Indians, and after giving them a sound whipping he would present

me the revolver. Frequently during the campaign, when on the march

and while sitting around the evening camp fire, Comstock would refer

to his promise concerning the revolver. After hunting Indians all

summer, but never finding them just when we desired them, Comstock was

not unfrequently joked upon the conditions under which he was to part

with his revolver, and fears were expressed that if he carried it until

we caught and whipped the Indians, he might be forced to go armed for

a long time. None of us imagined then that the revolver which was so

often the subject of jest, and of which Comstock was so proud, would be

the pretext for his massacre.

Comstock and his companion rode out of the village in the direction of

their own camp, totally unconscious of coming danger, and least of all

from those whose guests they had just been. They had proceeded about

a mile from the village when they observed about a dozen of the young

warriors galloping after them. Still suspecting no unfriendly design,

they continued their ride until joined by the young warriors. The

entire party then rode in company until, as was afterward apparent, the

Indians succeeded in separating the two white men, the one riding in

front, the other, Comstock, following in rear, each with Indians riding

on either side of them. At a preconcerted signal a combined attack was

made by the savages upon the two white men. Both the latter attempted

to defend themselves, but the odds and the suddenness of the attack

deprived them of all hope of saving their lives. Comstock was fatally

wounded at the first onslaught, and soon after was shot from his horse.

His companion, being finely mounted, wisely intrusted his life to the

speed of his horse, and soon outstripped his pursuers, and reached camp

with but a few slight wounds. The Indians did not seem disposed to

press him as closely as is their usual custom, but seemed only anxious

to secure Comstock. He, after falling to the ground severely wounded,

was completely riddled by steel-pointed arrows, and his scalp taken.

The principal trophy, however, in the opinion of the savages, was the

beautifully finished revolver with its white ivory handle, and, as they

afterward confessed when peace was proclaimed with their tribe, it

was to obtain this revolver that the party of young warriors left the

village and followed Comstock to his death. Thoroughly reliable in his

reports, brave, modest, and persevering in character, with a remarkable

knowledge of the country and the savage tribes infesting it, he was the

superior of all men who were scouts by profession with whom I have had

any experience.

While sitting in my quarters one day at Fort Leavenworth, late in the

fall of 1867, a gentleman was announced whose name recalled a sad and

harrowing sight. It proved to be the father of Lieutenant Kidder, whose

massacre, with that of his entire party of eleven men, was described

in preceding pages. It will be remembered that the savages had hacked,

mangled, and burned the bodies of Kidder and his men to such an extent

that it was impossible to recognize the body of a single one of the

party; even the clothing had been removed, so that we could not

distinguish the officer from his men, or the men from each other, by

any fragment of their uniform or insignia of their grade. Mr. Kidder,

after introducing himself, announced the object of his visit; it was to

ascertain the spot where the remains of his son lay buried, and, after

procuring suitable military escort to proceed to the grave and disinter

his son’s remains preparatory to transferring them to a resting place

in Dakota, of which territory he was at that time one of the judiciary.

It was a painful task I had to perform when I communicated to the

father the details of the killing of his son and followers. And equally

harassing to the feelings was it to have to inform him that there was

no possible chance of his being able to recognize his son’s remains.

“Was there not the faintest mark or fragment of his uniform by which

he might be known?” inquired the anxious parent. “Not one,” was the

reluctant reply. “And yet, since I now recall the appearance of the

mangled and disfigured remains, there was a mere trifle which attracted

my attention, but it could not have been your son who wore it.” “What

was it?” eagerly inquired the father. “It was simply the collar-band of

one of those ordinary check overshirts so commonly worn on the plains,

the color being black and white; the remainder of the garment, as well

as all other articles of dress, having been torn or burned from the

body.” Mr. Kidder then requested me to repeat the description of the

collar and material of which it was made; happily I had some cloth of

very similar appearance, and upon exhibiting this to Mr. Kidder, to

show the kind I meant, he declared that the body I referred to could

be no other than that of his murdered son. He went on to tell how his

son had received his appointment in the army but a few weeks before his

lamentable death, he only having reported for duty with his company a

few days before being sent on the scout which terminated his life; and

how, before leaving his home to engage in the military service, his

mother, with that thoughtful care and tenderness which only a mother

can feel, prepared some articles of wearing apparel, among others a few

shirts made from the checked material already described. Mr. Kidder

had been to Fort Sedgwick on the Platte, from which post his son had

last departed, and there learned that on leaving the post he wore one

of the checked shirts and put an extra one in his saddle pockets. Upon

this trifling link of evidence Mr. Kidder proceeded four hundred miles

west to Fort Wallace, and there being furnished with military escort

visited the grave containing the bodies of the twelve massacred men.

Upon disinterring the remains a body was found as I had described it,

bearing the simple checked collar-band; the father recognized the

remains of his son, and thus, as was stated at the close of a preceding

chapter, was the evidence of a mother’s love made the means by which

her son’s body was recognized and reclaimed, when all other had failed.

The winter and spring of 1868 were uneventful, so far as Indian

hostilities or the movements of troops were concerned. To be on the

ground when its services could be made available in case the Indians

became troublesome, the Seventh Cavalry left its winter quarters at

Fort Leavenworth in April, and marched two hundred and ninety miles

west to a point near the present site of Fort Hays, where the troops

established their summer rendezvous in camp. It not being my privilege

to serve with the regiment at that time, I remained at Fort Leavenworth

some time longer, and later in the summer repaired to my home in

Michigan, there amid the society of friends to enjoy the cool breezes

of Erie until the time came which would require me to go west.

In the mean time, until I can relate some of the scenes which were

enacted under my own eye, and which were afterwards the subject of

excited and angry comment, as well as of emphatic and authoritative

approval, it will not be uninteresting to examine into some of the

causes which led to the memorable winter campaign of 1868–’69,

including the battle of the Washita; and the reader may also be

enabled to judge as to what causes the people of the frontier are

most indebted for the comparatively peaceable condition of the savage

tribes of the plains during the past three years. The question may

also arise as to what influence the wild nomadic tribes of the West

are most likely to yield and become peaceably inclined toward their

white neighbors, willing to forego their accustomed raids and attacks

upon the frontier settlements, and content to no longer oppose the

advance of civilization. Whether this desirable condition of affairs

can be permanently and best secured by the display and exercise of a

strong but just military power, or by the extension of the olive-branch

on one hand and government annuities on the other, or by a happy

combination of both, has long been one of the difficult problems

whose solution has baffled the judgment of our legislators from the

formation of the government to the present time. My firm conviction,

based upon an intimate and thorough analysis of the habits, traits of

character, and natural instinct of the Indian, and strengthened and

supported by the almost unanimous opinion of all persons who have made

the Indian problem a study, and have studied it, not from a distance,

but in immediate contact with all the facts bearing thereupon, is

that the Indian cannot be elevated to that great level where he can

be induced to adopt any policy or mode of life varying from those to

which he has ever been accustomed by any method of teaching, argument,

reasoning, or coaxing which is not preceded and followed closely in

reserve by a superior physical force. In other words, the Indian is

capable of recognizing no controlling influence but that of stern

arbitrary power. To assume that he can be guided by appeals to his

ideas of moral right and wrong, independent of threatening or final

compulsion, is to place him far above his more civilized brothers of

the white race, who, in the most advanced stage of refinement and

morality, still find it necessary to employ force, sometimes resort

to war, to exact justice from a neighboring nation. And yet there are

those who argue that the Indian with all his lack of moral privileges,

is so superior to the white race as to be capable of being controlled

in his savage traits and customs, and induced to lead a proper life,

simply by being politely requested to do so. The campaign of 1868–’69,

under the direction of General Sheridan, who had entire command of

the country infested by the five troublesome and warlike tribes, the

Cheyennes, Arapahoes, Kiowas, Comanches, and Apaches, was fruitful in

valuable results. At the same time the opponents of a war policy raised

the cry that the military were making war on friendly Indians; one

writer, an Indian agent, even asserting that the troops had attacked

and killed Indians half civilized, who had fought on the side of the

Government during the war with the Confederate States. It was claimed

by the adherents of the peace party that the Indians above named had

been guilty of no depredations against the whites, and had done nothing

deserving of the exercise of military power. I believe it is a rule

in evidence that a party coming into court is not expected to impeach

his own witnesses. I propose to show by the official statements of the

officers of the Indian Department, including some of those who were

loudest and most determined in their assertions of the innocence of the

Indians after prompt punishment had been administered by the military,

that the Indian tribes whose names have been given were individually

and collectively guilty of unprovoked and barbarous assaults on the

settlers of the frontier; that they committed these depredations at

the very time they were receiving arms and other presents from the

Government; and that no provocation had been offered either by the

Government or the defenceless citizens of the border. In other words,

by those advocating the Indian side of the dispute it will be clearly

established that a solemn treaty had been reluctantly entered into

between the Indians and the Government, by which the demands of the

Indians were complied with, and the conditions embraced in the treaty

afterwards faithfully carried out on the part of the Government; and at

the very time that the leading chiefs and old men of the tribes were

pledging themselves and their people that “they will not attack any

persons at home or travelling, or disturb any property belonging to

the people of the United States, or to persons friendly therewith,” and

that “they will never capture or carry off from the settlements women

or children, and they will never kill or scalp white men or attempt

to do them harm,” the young men and warriors of these same tribes,

embracing the sons of the most prominent chiefs and signers of the

treaty, were actually engaged in devastating the settlements on the

Kansas frontier, murdering men, women, and children, and driving off

the stock. Now to the evidence. First glance at the following brief

summary of the terms of the treaty which was ratified between the

Government and the Cheyennes and Arapahoes on the 19th of August, 1868,

and signed and agreed to by all the chiefs of these two tribes known or

claiming to be prominent, and men of influence among their own people.

As the terms of the treaty are almost identical with those contained

in most of the treaties made with other tribes, excepting the limits

and location of reservations, it will be interesting for purposes of

reference.

First. Peace and friendship shall forever continue.

Second. Whites or Indians committing wrongs to be punished according to

law.

Third. The following district of country, to wit, “commencing at

the point where the Arkansas river crosses the 37th parallel of

north latitude; thence west on said parallel--the said line being

the southern boundary of the State of Kansas--to the Cimarron river

(sometimes called the Red fork of the Arkansas river); thence down

said Cimarron river, in the middle of the main channel thereof, to

the Arkansas river; thence up the Arkansas river in the middle of the

main channel thereof to the place of beginning, is set apart for the

Cheyenne and Arapahoe Indians.”

Fourth. The said Indians shall have the right to hunt on the unoccupied

lands of the United States so long as game may be found thereon, and so

long as peace subsists among the whites and Indians on the border of

the hunting districts.

Fifth. Is a provision for the selection and occupation of lands for

those of said Indians who desire to commence farming on said reserve,

and for expenditures for their benefit.

Sixth. The United States further provides for an annual distribution of

clothing for a term of years.

The treaty with the Kiowa, Comanche, and Apache tribes, ratified August

25, 1868, embraced substantially the same provisions as those just

quoted, excepting that relating to their reservation, which was as

follows: “Commencing at a point where the Washita river crosses the

98th meridian west from Greenwich, thence up the Washita river, in

the middle of the main channel thereof, to a point thirty miles west

of Fort Cobb, as now established; thence due west to the north fork

of Red river, provided said line strikes said river east of the 100th

meridian of west longitude; if not, then only to said meridian line,

and thence south on said meridian line to the said north fork of Red

river; thence down said north fork, in the middle of the main channel

thereof, from the point where it may be first intersected by the lines

above described, to the main Red river; thence down said river, in the

main channel thereof, to its intersection with the 98th meridian of

longitude west from Greenwich; thence north on said meridian line to

the place of beginning.”

To those who propose to follow the movements of the troops during the

winter campaign of 1868–’69, it will be well to bear in mind the limits

of the last named reservation, as the charge was made by the Indian

agents that the military had attacked the Indians when the latter were

peacefully located within the limits of their reservation.

To show that the Government through its civil agents was doing

everything required of it to satisfy the Indians, and that the agent

of the Cheyennes and Arapahoes was firmly of the opinion that every

promise of the Government had not only been faithfully carried out, but

that the Indians themselves had no complaint to make, the following

letter from the agent to the Superintendent of Indian Affairs is

submitted:

FORT LARNED, KANSAS, August 10, 1868.

SIR: I have the honor to inform you that I yesterday made the

whole issue of annuity goods, arms, and ammunition to the Cheyenne

chiefs [the Arapahoes and Apaches had received their portion in

July. G. A. C.] and people of their nation; they were delighted

at receiving the goods, particularly the arms and ammunition, and

never before have I known them to be better satisfied and express

themselves as being so well contented previous to the issue. I

made them a long speech, following your late instructions with

reference to what I said to them. They have now left for their

hunting-grounds, and _I am perfectly satisfied that there will be

no trouble with them this season, and consequently with no Indians

of my agency_.

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