Their country is situated, nearly in the centre, between the Cheerake,

Georgia, East and West-Florida, and the Choktah and Chikkasah nations,

the one 200, and the other 300 miles up the Missisippi. It extends 180

computed miles, from north to south. It is called the Creek

country,[146] on account of the great number of Creeks, or small bays,

rivulets and swamps, it abounds with. This nation is generally computed

to consist of about 3500 men fit to bear arms; and has fifty towns, or

villages. The principal are _Ok-whûs-ke_, _Ok-chai_, _Tuk-ke-bat-che_,

_Tal-lâ-se_, _Kow-hé-tah_, and _Cha-hâh_. The nation consists of a

mixture of several broken tribes, whom the Muskohge artfully decoyed to

incorporate with them, in order to strengthen themselves against hostile

attempts. Their former national names were _Ta-mé-tah_, _Tae-keo-ge_,

_Ok-chai_, _Pak-ká-na_, _Wee-tam-ka_; with them is also one town of the

_Sha-wa-no_, and one of the _Nah-chee_ Indians; likewise two great towns

of the _Koo-a-sâh-te_. The upper part of the Muskohge country is very

hilly—the middle less so—the lower towns, level: These are settled by

the remains of the _Oosécha_, _Okone_, and _Sawakola_ nations. Most of

their towns are very commodiously and pleasantly situated, on large,

beautiful creeks, or rivers, where the lands are fertile, the water

clear and well tasted, and the air extremely pure. As the streams have a

quick descent, the climate is of a most happy temperature, free from

disagreeable heat or cold, unless for the space of a few days, in summer

and winter, according to all our American climes. In their country are

four bold rivers, which spring from the Apalahche mountains, and

interlock with the eastern branches of the Missisippi. The Koosah river

is the western boundary of their towns: It is 200 yards broad, and runs

by the late Alebahma, to {257} Mobille, eastward. Okwhuske lies 70 miles

from the former, which taking a considerable southern sweep, runs a

western course, and joins the aforesaid great stream, a little below

that deserted garrison; since the year 1764, the Muskohge have settled

several towns, seventy miles eastward from Okwhuske, on the Chatahooche

river, near to the old trading path. This great lympid stream is 200

yards broad, and lower down, it passes by the Apalahche, into Florida;

so that this nation extends 140 miles in breadth from east to west,

according to the course of the trading path.

Their land is generally hilly, but not mountainous; which allows an army

an easy passage into their country, to retaliate their insults and

cruelties—that period seems to advance apace; for the fine flourishing

accounts of those who gain by the art, will not always quiet a suffering

people. As the Muskohge judge only from what they see around them, they

firmly believe they are now more powerful than any nation that might be

tempted to invade them. Our passive conduct toward them, causes them to

entertain a very mean opinion of our martial abilities: but, before we

tamely allowed them to commit acts of hostility, at pleasure, (which

will soon be mentioned) the traders taught them sometimes by strong felt

lessons, to conclude the English to be men and warriors. They are

certainly the most powerful Indian nation we are acquainted with on this

continent, and within thirty years past, they are grown very warlike.

Toward the conclusion of their last war with the Cheerake, they defeated

them so easily, that in contempt, they sent several of their women and

small boys against them, though, at that time, the Cheerake were, the

most numerous. The Choktah were also much inferior to them, in several

engagements they had with them; though, perhaps, they are the most

artful ambuscaders, and wolfish savages, in America.—But, having no

rivers in their own country, very few of them can swim, which often

proves inconvenient and dangerous, when they are in pursuit of the

enemy, or pursued by them. We should be politically sorry for their

differences with each other to be reconciled, as long experience

convinces us they cannot live without shedding human blood somewhere or

other, on account of their jealous and fierce tempers, in resentment of

any kind of injury, and the martial preferment each obtains for every

scalp of an enemy. They are so extremely anxious to be distinguished by

high war-titles, that sometimes a small party of warriors, on failing of

success in their campaign, have been detected in murdering {258} some of

their own people, for the sake of their scalps. We cannot expect that

they will observe better faith towards us—therefore common sense and

self-love ought to direct us to chuse the least of two unavoidable

evils; ever to keep the wolf from our own doors, by engaging him with

his wolfish neighbours: at least, the officious hand of folly should not

part them, when they are earnestly engaged in their favourite element

against each other.[147]

All the other Indian nations we have any acquaintance with, are visibly

and fast declining, on account of their continual merciless wars, the

immoderate use of spirituous liquors, and the infectious ravaging nature

of the small pox: but the Muskohge have few enemies, and the traders

with them have taught them to prevent the last contagion from spreading

among their towns, by cutting off all communication with those who are

infected, till the danger is over. Besides, as the men rarely go to war

till they have helped the women to plant a sufficient plenty of

provisions, contrary to the usual method of warring savages, it is so

great a help to propagation, that by this means also, and their artful

policy of inviting decayed tribes to incorporate with them, I am assured

by a gentleman of distinguished character,[148] who speaks their

language as well as their best orators, they have increased double in

number within the space of thirty years past, notwithstanding their

widows are confined to a strict state of celibacy, for the full space of

four years after the death of their husbands. When we consider that two

or three will go several hundred miles, to way-lay an enemy—the

contiguous situation of such a prodigious number of corrupt, haughty,

and mischievous savages to our valuable colonies, ought to draw our

attention upon them. Those of us who have gained a sufficient knowledge

of Indian affairs, by long experience and observation, are firmly

persuaded that the seeds of war are deeply implanted in their hearts

against us; and that the allowing them, in our usual tame manner, to

insult, plunder, and murder peaceable British subjects, only tempts them

to engage deeper in their diabolical scenes of blood, till they commence

a dangerous open war against us: the only probable means to preserve

peace, is either to set them and their rivals on one another, or by

prudent management, influence them to employ themselves in raising silk,

or any other staple commodity that would best suit their own temper and

climate. Prudence points out this, but the task is too arduous for

strangers ever to be able to effect, or they care not about it. {259}

Before the late cession of East and West Florida to Great Britain, the

country of the Muskohge lay between the territories of the English,

Spaniards, French, Choktah, Chikkasah, and Cheerake.—And as they had a

water carriage, from the two Floridas; to secure their liberties, and a

great trade by land from Georgia and South-Carolina, this nation

regulated the Indian balance of power in our southern parts of

North-America; for the French could have thrown the mercenary Choktah,

and the Missisippi savages, into the scale, whenever their interest

seemed to require it. The Muskohge having three rival Christian powers

their near neighbours, and a French garrison on the southern extremity

of the central part of their country ever since the war of the year

1715; the old men, being long informed by the opposite parties, of the

different views, and intrigues of those European powers, who paid them

annual tribute under the vague appellation of presents, were become

surprisingly crafty in every turn of low politics. They held it as an

invariable maxim, that their security and welfare required a perpetual

friendly intercourse with us and the French; as our political state of

war with each other, would always secure their liberties: whereas, if

they joined either party, and enabled it to prevail over the other,

their state, they said, would then become as unhappy as that of a poor

fellow, who had only one perverse wife, and yet must bear with her

froward temper; but a variety of choice would have kept off such an

afflicting evil, either by his giving her a silent caution against

behaving ill, or by enabling him to go to another, who was in a better

temper. But as the French Alebahma Garrison[149] had been long directed

by skilful officers, and supplied pretty well with corrupting brandy,

taffy, and decoying trifles at the expence of government, they

industriously applied their mischievous talents in impressing many of

the former simple and peaceable natives with false notions of the ill

intentions of our colonies. In each of their towns, the French gave a

considerable pension to an eloquent head-man, to corrupt the Indians by

plausible pretexts, and inflame them against us; who informed them also

of every material occurrence, in each of their respective circles. The

force of liquors made them so faithful to their trust, that they

poisoned the innocence of their own growing families, by tempting them,

from their infancy, to receive the worst impressions of the British

colonists: and as they very seldom got the better of those prejudices,

they alienated the affections of their offspring, and riveted their

bitter enmity against us. That conduct of the Christian French has fixed

many of the Muskohge {260} in a strong native hatred to the British

Americans, which being hereditary, must of course increase, as fast as

they increase in numbers; unless we give them such a severe lesson, as

their annual hostile conduct to us, has highly deserved since the year

1760. I shall now speak more explicitly on this very material point.

By our superintendant’s strange pursuit of improper measures to appease

the Muskohge, as before noticed, the watchful French engaged the

irritated Great Mortar to inspire his relations to cut off some of our

traders by surprise, and follow the blow at the time the people were

usually employed in the corn-fields, lest our party should stop them, in

their intended bloody career. They accordingly began their hostile

attack in the upper town of the nation, except one, where their

mischievous red abettor lived: two white people and a negroe were

killed, while they were in the horsepen, preparing that day to have set

off with their returns to the English settlements. The trader, who was

surly and ill-natured, they chopped to pieces, in a most horrid manner,

but the other two they did not treat with any kind of barbarity; which

shews that the worst people, in their worst actions, make a distinction

between the morally virtuous, and vicious. The other white people of

that trading house, happily were at that time in the woods;—they heard

the savage platoon, and the death, and war-whoop, which sufficiently

warned them of their imminent danger, and to seek their safety by the

best means they could. Some of them went through the woods after night,

to our friend towns; and one who happened to be near the town when the

alarm was given, going to bring in a horse, was obliged to hide himself

under a large fallen tree, till night came on. The eager savages came

twice, pretty near him, imagining he would chuse rather to depend on the

horse’s speed, than his own: when the town was engaged in dividing the

spoils, his wife fearing she might be watched, took a considerable sweep

round, through the thickets, and by searching the place, and making

signals, where she expected he lay concealed, fortunately found him, and

gave him provisions to enable him to get to our settlements, and then

returned home in tears: he arrived safe at Augusta, though exceedingly

torn with the brambles, as his safety required him to travel through

unfrequented tracts. In the mean while, the savages having by this

inflamed their greedy thirst for blood, set off swiftly, and as they

darted {261} along sounding the news of war, they from a few, increased

so fast, that their voices conveyed such thrilling shocks to those they

were in quest of, as if the infernal legions had broken loose through

their favourite Alebahma, and were invested with power to destroy the

innocent. The great Okwhusketown, where they reached, lay on the western

side of the large easternmost branch of Mobille river, which joins a far

greater western river, almost two miles below the late Alebahma; and the

English traders store-houses lay opposite to the town. Those red

ambassadors of the French, artfully passed the river above the town, and

ran along silently to a gentleman’s dwelling house, where they first

shot down one of his servants, and in a minute or two after, himself:

probably, he might have been saved, if he had not been too desperate;

for a strong-bodied leading warrior of the town was at his house when

they came to it, who grasped him behind, with his face toward the wall,

on purpose to save him from being shot; as they durst not kill himself,

under the certain pain of death. But very unluckily, the gentleman

struggled, got hold of him, threw him to the ground, and so became too

fair a mark.—Thus the Frenchified savages cut off, in the bloom of his

youth, the son of J. R. Esq;[150] Indian trading merchant of Augusta,

who was the most stately, comely, and gallant youth, that ever traded in

the Muskohge country, and equally blest with every social virtue, that

attracts esteem. The very savages lament his death to this day, though

it was usual with him to correct as many of the swaggering heroes, as

could stand round him in his house, when they became impudent and

mischievous, through the plea of drinking spirituous liquors: when they

recover from their bacchanal phrenzy, they regard a man of a martial

spirit, and contemn the pusillanimous.

While the town was in the utmost surprise, the ambitious warriors were

joyfully echoing—“all is spoiled;” and sounding the death-whoop, they,

like so many infernal furies commissioned to destroy, set off at full

speed, dispersing their bloody legions to various towns, to carry

general destruction along with them. But before any of their companies

reached to the Okchai war-town, (the native place of the Great Mortar)

the inhabitants had heard the massacre was begun, and according to their

rule, killed two of our traders in their house, when quite off their

guard: as these traders were brave, and regardless of danger by their

habit of living, the savages were afraid to bring their arms with them,

it being unusual, {262} by reason of the secure situation of the town. A

few therefore entered the house, with a specious pretence, and

intercepted them from the fire-arms, which lay on a rack, on the front

of the chimney; they instantly seized them, and as they were loaded with

large shot, they killed those two valuable and intrepid men, and left

them on the fire—but if they had been a few minutes fore-warned of the

danger, their lives would have cost the whole town very dear, unless

they had kindled the house with fire-arrows.

Like pestilential vapours driven by whirlwinds, the mischievous savages

endeavoured to bring desolation on the innocent objects of their fury,

wherever they came: but the different flights of the trading people, as

well as their own expertness in the woods, and their connections with

the Indians, both by marriage and other ties of friendship, disappointed

the accomplishment of the main point of the French diabolical scheme of

dipping them all over in blood. By sundry means, a considerable number

of our people met at the friendly house of the old Wolf-King, two miles

from the Alebahma Fort, where that faithful stern chieftain treated them

with the greatest kindness. But, as the whole nation was distracted, and

the neighbouring towns were devoted to the French interest, he found

that by having no fortress, and only forty warriors in his town, he was

unable to protect the refugees. In order therefore to keep good faith

with his friends, who put themselves under his protection, he told them

their situation, supplied those of them with arms and ammunition who

chanced to have none, and conveyed them into a contiguous thick swamp,

as their only place of security for that time; “which their own valour,

he said, he was sure would maintain, both against the French, and their

mad friends.” He was not mistaken in his favourable opinion of their war

abilities, for they ranged themselves so well, that the enemy found it

impracticable to attack them, without sustaining far greater loss than

they are known to hazard.—He supplied them with necessaries, and sent

them safe at length to a friendly town, at a considerable distance,

where they joined several other traders, from different places, and were

soon after safely escorted to Savanah.

It is surprising how those hardy men evaded the dangers they were

surrounded with, especially at the beginning, and with so little loss.

One of {263} them told me, that while a party of the savages were on a

corn-house scaffold, painting themselves red and black, to give the

cowardly blow to him and his companion, an old woman overheard them

concerting their bloody design, and speedily informed him of the

threatening danger: he mentioned the intended place of meeting to his

friends, and they immediately set off, one this way, and another that,

to prevent a pursuit, and all met safe, to the great regret of the

Christian French and their red hirelings. I was informed that another

considerable trader, who lived near a river, on the outside of a town,

where he stood secure in the affection of his savage brethren, received

a visit from two lusty ill-looking strangers, without being discovered

by any of the inhabitants. They were anointed with bear’s oil, and quite

naked, except a narrow slip of cloth for breeches, and a light blanket.

When they came in, they looked around, wild and confused, not knowing

how to execute the French commission, consistently with their own

safety, as they brought no arms, lest it should have discovered their

intentions, and by that means exposed them to danger. But they seated

themselves near the door, both to prevent his escape, and watch a

favourable opportunity to perpetrate their murdering scheme. His white

domestics were a little before gone into the woods; and he and his

Indian wife were in the storehouse, where there chanced to be no arms of

defence, which made his escape the more hazardous. He was nearly in the

same light dress, as that of his visitants, according to the mode of

their domestic living: he was about to give them some tobacco, when

their countenances growing more gloomy and fierce, were observed by his

wife, as well as the mischievous direction of their eyes; presently

therefore as they bounded up, the one to lay hold of the white man, and

the other of an ax that lay on the floor, she seized it at the same

instant, and cried, “husband fight strong, and run off, as becomes a

good warrior.” The savage strove to lay hold of him, till the other

could disengage himself from the sharp struggle the woman held with him;

but by a quick presence of mind, the husband decoyed his pursuer round a

large ladder that joined the loft, and being strong and swift-footed, he

there took the advantage of his too eager adversary, dashed him to the

ground, and ran out of the house, full speed to the river, bounded into

it, soon made the opposite shore, and left them at the store-house, from

whence the woman, as a trusty friend, drove them off, with the utmost

despight,—her family was her {264} protection. The remaining part of

that day, he ran a great distance through the woods; called at night on

such white people, as he imagined his safety allowed him, was joined by

four of them, and went together to Pensacola. Within three or four days

march of that place, the lands, they told me, were in general, either

boggy and low, or consisting of sandy pine-barrens. Although they were

almost naked, and had lived for many days on the produce of the woods,

yet the dastardly Spaniards were so hardened against the tender feelings

of nature in favour of the distressed, who now took sanctuary under the

Spanish flag, as to refuse them every kind of assistance; contrary to

the hospitable custom of the red savages, even towards those they devote

to the fire. A north-country skipper, who rode in the harbour, was

equally divested of the bowels of compassion toward them,

notwithstanding their pressing entreaties, and offers of bills on very

respectable persons in Charles-Town. But the commandant of the place

soon instructed him very feelingly in the common laws of humanity; for

on some pretext, he seized the vessel and cargo, and left the

narrow-hearted miser to shift for himself, and return home as he could:

those unfortunate traders were kindly treated however by the head-man of

an adjacent town of the Apalahche Indians, who being a considerable

dealer, supplied them with every thing they stood in need of, till, in

time, they were recalled; for which they soon very thankfully paid him

and the rest of his kind family, with handsome presents, as a token of

their friendship and gratitude.

In the mean while, some of the eloquent old traders continued in their

towns, where the red flag of defiance was hung up day and night, as the

French had no interest there: and, in a few other towns, some of our

thoughtless young men, who were too much attached to the Indian life,

from an early pursuit in that wild and unlimited country, chose to run

any risk, rather than leave their favourite scenes of pleasure. In the

day-time, they kept in the most unfrequented places, and usually

returned at night to their friend’s house: and they followed that

dangerous method of living a considerable time, in different places,

without any mischance. One of them told me, that one evening, when he

was returning to his wife’s house on horse-back, before the usual time,

he was overtaken by a couple of young warriors, who pranced up along

aside of him. They spoke very kindly according to their custom, that

they might shed blood, like wolves, without hazarding their own

carcases. As neither of them had any weapons, except a long knife round

their neck in a sheath, they were afraid to attack him, on {265} so

hazardous a lay. Their questions, cant language, and discomposed

countenances, informed him of their bloody intentions, and cautioned him

from falling into any of their wily stratagems, which all cowards are

dextrous in forming. When they came to a boggy cane-branch, they strove

to persuade him to alight, and rest a little, but finding their labour

in vain, they got down: one prepared a club to kill him, and the other a

small frame of split canes tied together with bark, to bear his

scalp—seeing this, he set off with the bravado whoop, through the high

lands, and as he rode a swift horse, he left them out of sight in an

instant. He took a great sweep round, to avoid an after-chase. At night,

he went to the town, got fire-arms, and provisions, and soon arrived

safe in Georgia.

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