CHAPTER L

Sulserstown--Washington--Mr. Blennerhasset’s--Natchez--Historical

sketch of Mississippi territory--Col. Sargeant’s--Col. Scott’s--Fine

country--Mr. Green’s.

The road turning more to the S. W. led us through a wood along a

high ridge a little broken by hills, descending abruptly on each

hand at intervals, with only one small settlement in the six miles

to Sulserstown, which is a village of ten small houses, {292} three

of which are taverns. After passing it, I observed to the N. W. an

extensive cotton plantation, with a good house in a very picturesque

situation, occasioned by an insulated hill near it, with a flat plain

on the top, cultivated in cotton, supported on every side by a cliff,

clothed with wood, rising abruptly from the cultivated plantation

below, which beyond the insulated hill, was bounded by a range of

broken higher hills, cultivated to near the tops, and crowned with

woods.

Six miles more brought us through a tolerably well inhabited country,

to Washington, the capital of the territory, where we stopped at Hill’s

tavern.--This tavern (as I find is the custom in this country) is kept

in a front building by Mr. Hill, assisted by some negro servants, while

Mrs. Hill and her daughters live in a detached building in the rear,

where I was received by them kindly, in remembrance of their having

descended the Ohio and Mississippi in my boat with me.

Before supper I walked through the town, in which I counted thirty

scattering houses, including one store, one apothecary’s shop, three

taverns and a gaol, all in one street on the Natchez road. The dress

of some ladies I met in my ramble was tasty and rather rich. Water is

well supplied by wells about forty feet deep, and about a quarter of

a mile from the east end is a delightful spring, near the bank of St.

Catherine’s creek, where is a hot and cold bath--the price of bathing

is three eighths of a dollar. Wine, liquors, and spirits are sold--and

I found three or four companies of males and females, seated in the

shade of some spreading forest trees, enjoying the cool transparent

water, either pure or mixed to their taste. I was informed that this

was a fashionable resort of the neighbouring country, for several

miles round, and from Natchez, between which city {293} and Washington

a stage coach plies, arriving here every evening and departing every

morning.

Hearing a drum beat, on enquiry, I was informed, that it was the

evening roll call of three or four companies of foot, at a barrack a

little beyond the baths.[204]

Governour Williams has a plantation adjoining the town, and resides in

a neat cottage upon it.

Wednesday 24th August.--After a sleepless night, I arose early and

found it raining, so I breakfasted, and awaited until ten o’clock, when

it clearing up a little, I rode three miles in a southerly direction

deviating a little to the right of the main road, to a farm rented

from Mr. Forman by Mr. Blennerhasset, at whose hospitable dwelling, I

was received by Mr. B. and his accomplished and amiable lady with the

utmost kindness and politeness.[205] I could not help contrasting their

present temporary residence in a decayed cabin, with their splendid

and tasty habitation on the Ohio. Blest however in each other, with

kindred souls and similar tastes--possessing a noble library, and still

a sufficiency left after all their losses, with a well regulated but

liberal economy, for all the necessaries, and many of the indulgencies

of life.

After dinner I tore myself with difficulty from the social and

intellectual feast I was enjoying, and proceeding on my journey through

a woody country, and a light soil, I arrived at Natchez a little before

dark.

I was much struck with the similarity of Natchez to many of the smaller

West India towns, particularly St. Johns Antigua, though not near so

large as it. The houses all with balconies and piazzas--some merchants’

stores--several little shops kept by free mulattoes, and French and

Spanish Creoles--the great mixture of colour of the people in the

streets, and many other circumstances, with the aid of a little fancy

to heighten the illusion, might have made one {294} suppose, in the

spirit of the Arabian Knight’s Entertainments, that by some magick

power, I had been suddenly transported to one of those scenes of my

youthful wanderings. When the illusion was almost formed, a company

of Indians meeting me in the street dispelled it, so bidding adieu to

the romance of the fancy, I sat down to supper at Mickie’s tavern, or

hotel, by which appellation it is dignified.

On Thursday the 25th, I arose early, and sauntered to the market-house

on a common in front of the town, where meat, fish and vegetables were

sold by a motley mixture of Americans, French and Spanish creoles,

Mulattoes and negroes. There seemed to be a sufficiency of necessaries

for so small a town, and the price of butcher’s meat, and fish was

reasonable, while vegetables, milk and butter were extravagantly dear.

Natchez, in latitude 31° 33′ N.--longitude 91° 29′ W. of Greenwich,

contains between eighty and one hundred dwelling houses, as nearly

as I could enumerate them. It is situated on a very broken and hilly

ground, but notwithstanding the irregularity and inequality of the

surface, the streets are marked out at right angles, which makes them

almost impassible in bad weather, except Market street and Front

street which are levelled as much as the ground will permit. A small

plain of a hundred and fifty yards wide in front of the town rising

gradually to the edge of the high cliff or bluff which overhangs the

river, veils the view of that interesting object from the inhabitants,

but at the same time contributes to defend the town from the noxious

vapours generated in the swamps immediately on the river banks, yet

not so effectually as to prevent its being sometimes subject to

fevers and agues, especially from July to October inclusive, when

few strangers escape a seasoning, as it is called, which frequently

proves mortal. The surrounding country at a little distance {295} from

the Mississippi, is as healthy as most other countries in the same

parallel of latitude. The landing, where are a few houses immediately

under the bluff, is particularly fatal to the crews of the Ohio and

Kentucky boats, who happen to be delayed there during the sickly season.

Though Natchez is dignified with the name of a city, it is nevertheless

but a small town. It is however a place of considerable importance in

consequence of its being the principal emporium of the commerce of

the territory, and of its having been so long the seat of government,

under the French, English, and Spaniards, which caused all the lands

in the vicinity to be cultivated and settled, while those more remote

were neglected, though in general a much better soil. There is a Roman

Catholick church, which is an old wooden building in decay, and there

is a brick meeting-house for either Presbyterians or Anabaptists, I

am not sure which. These, and an old hotel de ville, or court-house,

are the only publick buildings the city boasts, except it be an old

hospital, now fitting up as a theatre for a private dramatick society.

Several of the houses are new and very good, mostly of wood, and I am

informed many (more than half) have been added within the last four

or five years. Fort Penmure,[206] on the edge of the bluff is now in

ruins, but the situation, and the extent of the old ramparts, prove

it to have been a post of considerable consequence. It effectually

commands the river, without being commanded itself, and the view from

it is very extensive, particularly over the flat swamps of Louisiana,

on the opposite side of the Mississippi.

The first permanent settlement on the Mississippi was made in 1712,

and notwithstanding many misfortunes, particularly the failure of the

celebrated Mississippi company, founded by John {296} Law, during the

regency of the duke of Orleans, the settlements extended in 1727 to

Natchez, and a fort was erected there. In 1731, the Indians, disgusted

with the tyranny and cruelty of the French colonists, massacred most

of them, for which, in the following year, the French took ample

vengeance, almost extirpating the whole Natchez race. The few who

escaped took refuge amongst their neighbours the Choctaws, where

becoming naturalized, they soon lost their original name. The French

kept possession of the country until 1763, when it was ceded to the

British. It continued under the British government until 1779, when

it was surrendered by colonel Dickson the commander of the British

troops at Baton Rouge, to the Spaniards under Don Bernando de Galvez.

In 1798, in consequence of arrangements between the United States and

the government of Spain, the latter gave up all claim to the country

east of the Mississippi to the northward of the 31st degree of north

latitude, in favour of the former, who erected it into a territorial

government, under the name of the Mississippi territory.

Proceeding to the southward from Natchez, I passed some tasty cottages,

and deviating a little to the right of the main road, in two short

miles I came to colonel (late governour) Sergeant’s handsome brick

house.[207] The road led through a double swinging gate into a

spacious lawn, which the colonel has formed in the rear of the house,

the chief ornament of which was a fine flock of sheep. The appearance

of this plantation bespoke more taste and convenience than I had yet

observed in the territory. Riding half a mile through the lawn, I left

it by a similar gate to the first, and a quarter of a mile more of an

open wood brought me to colonel Wm. Scott’s, to whom I had a letter of

introduction.

{297} He received me according to his usual custom with kindness and

hospitality, and presented me to his lady and to governour Williams,

with whom he had been sitting at breakfast. I was invited to join the

breakfast party, and I spent an hour very agreeably. The colonel had

been a captain in the United States’ army under general Wayne, and

on his arrival in this country, he married a lively, genteel French

woman with a handsome fortune. He quitted the army, and joining the

militia, he is now adjutant general of the territory. He is a fine,

dashing, spirited and friendly Irishman, and has only to be known to be

esteemed.[208]

I forbear mentioning my opinion of the governour, as the curse of party

pervades this territory, as well as every other part of the United

States, and any opinion of a publick character, would not fail to

offend one or the other party.

After resisting a pressing invitation to prolong my visit, I proceeded

on my journey, passing several fine and well cultivated plantations,

the most conspicuous of which were Mr. Burling’s, Sir Wm. Dunbar’s,

Mr. Poindexter’s and Mr. Abner Green’s.[209] I had now come twelve

miles, and it being excessively hot, I stopped at Mr. Green’s to

request some fodder for my horse, to which Mr. Green obligingly added

an invitation to dinner to myself. After dinner, Mr. Green invited me

to look at his garden, which was very spacious, and well stocked with

useful vegetables, and understanding that I had been in the West Indian

islands, he made me observe some ginger in a thriving state, and the

cullaloo or Indian kail, also some very fine plants of Guinea grass,

which he proposes propagating. There was some Guinea corn, and another

kind of corn with a similar stalk and blades, but bearing its seed in a

large close knob, at the extreme top of the stalk. That beautiful shrub

the pomegranate, which, though scarce, seems natural {298} to this soil

and climate, was in great perfection, and several beds were occupied by

very fine strawberry plants, which are also scarce in this country.

FOOTNOTES:

[204] The seat of government for Mississippi Territory was removed

from Natchez to Washington in 1802. Governor Claiborne was authorized

to purchase land for a cantonment, and barracks, which was called Fort

Dearborn. For an interesting description of Washington at an early day,

see Claiborne, _Mississippi_, pp. 258-260.--ED.

[205] General Ezekiel Forman, of New Jersey, secured a Spanish grant

and migrated to the Natchez country in 1789-90. See his nephew’s

journal, _Narrative of a Journey down the Ohio and Mississippi_ (edited

by Lyman C. Draper; Cincinnati, 1888).

Blennerhassett retired to Mississippi after the Richmond trial, and

remained at this plantation, which he called LaCache, until 1819. He

was active in public affairs, serving on the committee of safety in

1813. He removed to Montreal, and later returned to England, dying at

Guernsey in indigent circumstances in 1831. Attempts were made in 1842

to secure restitution for Mrs. Blennerhassett from Congress, but she

died before this could be accomplished.--ED.

[206] Fort Panmure was the British name of the Natchez Post, which had

been called Fort Rosalie by the French. The English garrison found

the latter in a ruinous condition when sent to take possession in

1764. Fort Panmure was the scene of a struggle between English Tories

and American sympathizers in 1778-79. See Claiborne, _Mississippi_,

pp. 117-124. The historical account of Natchez given by Cuming, is

substantially correct. See F. A. Michaux’s _Travels_, vol. iii of this

series, p. 254, note 53.--ED.

[207] Winthrop Sargent was born at Gloucester, Massachusetts, in 1753,

and served under General Knox throughout the Revolution. Shortly after

he became interested in the Ohio Company of Associates, and in 1786

was appointed surveyor therefor. Upon the organization of Northwest

Territory (1787), Sargent was appointed secretary, and continued in

this office until chosen governor of the newly-organized Territory

of Mississippi (1798). Sargent was a man of ability, a scholar, and

a poet; but being a Federalist and of New England austerity, he was

unpopular among his Democratic neighbors, and was removed by Jefferson

in 1801. He died in New Orleans in 1820.--ED.

[208] Colonel William Scott enlisted from Maryland, being at first

ensign (1795), then lieutenant in the third infantry, and captain

(1800). Two years later, he was honorably discharged and retired to

Mississippi. He served as lieutenant-colonel of the Thirty-sixth

Infantry in the War of 1812-15.

Governor Robert Williams was a native of North Carolina, and had served

in Congress and on a commission for adjusting Mississippi land-titles

before he was appointed as governor of the territory (1804). The chief

episode of his term (1805-09) was the apprehension of Burr.--ED.

[209] These were among the most prominent of early Mississippians.

Sir William Dunbar was a Scotchman, who came to America because of

failing health, and embarked in the Indian trade at Fort Pitt in 1771.

Two years later he removed to West Florida, and shortly after settled

at Natchez. Under the Spanish régime he was chief surveyor, and in

1797 boundary commissioner for that power. He was appointed judge of

the first territorial court in 1798. Dunbar was a successful planter,

and had the first screw-press for cotton, in Mississippi. He also had

scientific attainments, and was a member of the American Philosophical

Society. He died in 1810, leaving many descendants.

Abner Green belonged to one of the most prominent Mississippi families.

He was brother of Colonel Thomas Green, first territorial delegate; his

father was a Virginian who came to Natchez under the Spanish régime,

and was influential in having Georgia assert its authority over this

territory. Abner Green was register of probates under the Bourbon

County, Georgia, act, and treasurer-general for the territory in 1801.

He married a daughter of Colonel Anthony Hutchins, and was regarded as

a model planter.

George Poindexter, one of the most able of Mississippi politicians,

was regarded by his enemies as one of the most unscrupulous. A native

of Virginia, he came to Mississippi in 1802. His first public office

was that of attorney-general for the territory, as such conducting

the prosecution of Aaron Burr. Having killed Abijah Hunt, a political

enemy, in a duel, he was nevertheless exonerated by being chosen one

of the territorial judges, which office he conducted with fairness and

ability. In the War of 1812-15, he served as aide to Jackson at New

Orleans, and became one of the general’s warm partisans, defending

him in Congress in 1819. Poindexter was a member of the Mississippi

Constitutional Convention of 1817, and the first representative in

Congress for the new state (1818-20). Upon his return home, he was

elected governor of the State after a campaign of great personal

bitterness, but was defeated in an attempt to secure a second term. In

1830, Poindexter again entered politics, being chosen United States

senator, in which position he attacked Jackson with as much spirit as

he had formerly defended him. Jackson even accused Poindexter of having

instigated an attempt upon his life, but afterwards was convinced of

his error. Poindexter retired from public life in 1835, but for twenty

years longer continued a career of dissipation and excess.--ED.

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