CHAPTER II.

History of the island continued--Sir Henry Hunks--Descent of

the Caribs--Legend of Ding-a-ding Nook--Arrival of the Ship

Nonsuch--Sir Thomas Modiford--Earl of Warwick, Captain-General

--Captain Edward Warner--Colonel Rich--Colonel Lake--Mr.

Everard--Sir George Ayscue--Colonel Christopher Reynall--

Invasion by the Caribs--Dissensions among the inhabitants--Copy

of Colonel Reynall's letter to Cromwell--Attack upon St.

Domingo and Jamaica--Major-General Poyntz--Grant of Antigua to

Lord F. Willoughby.

We will now return to the history of Antigua, which we shall

hereafter pursue, as closely as possible, in chronological order.

In 1639, Sir Henry Hunks paid Antigua a visit. This gentleman

(who was nephew to Lord Conway, Secretary of State) was the first

governor of Barbados with a regular commission; but upon his

arrival at that colony, Henry Hawley, the then acting

commander-in-chief, would not resign the government, and raised

so formidable a party, that Sir Henry Hunks quietly retired to

Antigua, where he remained from June to December; at which latter

period, he was installed in his government, according to the

instructions which he received from England.

In 1640, the English settlers were disturbed in their possessions

at Antigua by the Caribs, who made a descent upon the island,

pillaging it, and destroying everything that fell in their way.

After many lives being lost on both sides, the English were

enabled to repel their invaders; who, however, succeeded in

carrying away the governor's wife and her two children. It is

maintained by some authors, that the after fate of this

unfortunate woman was not known; but that everything the worst

might be imagined from the character of the Caribs, goaded on as

they were by the loss of their country.

There is, however, a tradition still extant in Antigua, which

most probably relates to this catastrophe. In the first years of

this island becoming an English colony, it was, of course, but

thinly peopled by Europeans, and consequently there was but

little force to repel any invasion. Parties of Caribs from the

different islands, particularly Dominica, used frequently to land

upon it, and distress the inhabitants. In these invasions, no

mercy was shewn, no quarter given, to the unhappy people who fell

in their power, and after a combat, numerous were the bodies left

upon the field of battle. Armed with their massive clubs and

sharp spears, at the end of which was inserted a fish-bone,

dipped in the poisonous juice of the lianas or the manchineel,

the Caribs were no mean foes. No sooner had they set fire to a

cluster of houses, or destroyed a field of tobacco, the chief

production of the island in those days, than they immediately

flew to their canoes, which were so fast in sailing, that before

the alarm had subsided in one part, they were burning and

plundering in another.[4] At that period, the house where the

governor resided was situated near Falmouth Bay; and in the

village itself the principal of the English settlers lived.

Government House, from its situation, was particularly open to

the attacks of the Caribs; and here the first part of the scene

took place, which gave rise to

The Legend of Ding-a-ding Nook.[5]

It was night. The wind, which had been blowing rather hard during

the day, as evening drew in, gradually sank, until about

midnight, the time when the legend opens, it was a dead calm.

Nothing was to be heard but the dull moaning of the waves, as

they broke heavily upon the beach, or, now and then, the distant

bark of a dog from the houses of the settlers, which, with the

natural fidelity of that animal, had followed his master to these

sunny islands, when he came in search of that fortune which his

native land denied him.

The family of the governor consisted of himself, his young and

beautiful wife, two lovely children, and his numerous domestics.

At an early period of this evening, his lady, with the warm

solicitude of a mother's love, had seen her infants safely

deposited in their cot; and with a mother's prayer for their

happiness upon her lips, watched beside them until the deepening

rose upon their cheeks, and their measured breathings, shewed

that they slept the quiet sleep of childhood.

Hours rolled on, and all beneath that roof sought their

resting-place--all but the governor's wife were quickly in the

arms of sleep. As if some "spirit of the night" had whispered a

hint of the sufferings she was fated to endure, an irresistible

feeling of melancholy hung over her. Sleep she could not; and to

allay the fever of her brow, she arose from her couch, and

throwing her robe around her, she opened the lattice. The scene

she looked upon was wild but beautiful. Dark masses of clouds

still hung about the heavens, and strove to hide the beams of the

rising moon; but she, "fair Cynthia," kept on her way in peerless

majesty, and shed on every object her mellowed light. The simple

houses of the English were visible amid the trees; above which

the stately cocoa-nut reared its head, its long pendant branches

perfectly motionless. On one side, the bay of Falmouth lay

stretched before the eye of the gazer, every snow-crested wave of

which could be counted; and on the other were the dark mountains,

except in the opening of the bay, where nothing was to be seen

but an extent of waters.

Long did that beautiful lady gaze upon this scene: many thoughts

did its loveliness conjure up--thoughts of her native land, its

verdant hills and spangled dells, and all its towering cities.

Present objects were fast fading away, when a splash of the

waters was heard, and as her eye sought the ocean, a

swift-gliding canoe came in sight. At this moment, the moon,

which had been lately obscured, shone out with redoubled

brightness, and she could plainly discover that the canoe

contained about twenty armed men, and was quickly followed by

another, with even more than that number. Who could these

strangers be? was the first thought; and what their business at

such an hour? Were they Caribs? And one more glance at their wild

forms, and the dreadful truth rushed across her mind, that they

were coming to storm the house. Soon she awoke her husband, and

told him her fears; the domestics were aroused and armed, and the

house put into a posture of defence.

The canoes were now no longer to be seen; and even the lady was

inclined to ask, Could it be one of those wild vagaries of the

imagination? when suddenly the war-cry was heard, and, with

dreadful imprecations, a party of Caribs bounded into sight.

Terrible was the fight that succeeded, and many a corse strewed

the ground. At length the Caribs were obliged to retreat; but,

alas! they carried with them all that was dear to the governor--

his wife and children. The Caribs, hotly pursued, made for the

place where they had directed their canoes to wait, under the

charge of some of their friends, dragging the unhappy lady and

her two babies with them. Frightened by the wild looks of the

Indians, and suddenly awakened from its slumbers, one of the

little innocents commenced crying bitterly, which its distressed

mother, at the command of her conquerors, vainly endeavoured to

still. After walking, or rather running, for some distance, they

had almost reached the sea-side, when one of the Caribs, more

ferocious than the rest, and thinking that the cries of the child

would perhaps lead their pursuers to the spot, caught the baby by

the feet, and swinging it around his head, at one blow dashed out

its brains upon a neighbouring rock.[6] This deed committed in

sight of its parent, the lady and her remaining child were rudely

hurried on, until, the beach gained, they were thrown into one of

the canoes; and the whole party embarking, they pushed out into

the ocean.

The governor, finding they had escaped, proceeded on board an

armed vessel, and immediately sailed in pursuit of the enemy. The

morning that succeeded that disastrous night was one of West

Indian beauty; not a vapour was abroad; the sky was one deep,

lovely blue, and the sea looked like fluid light. Seated upon the

high poop, anxiously did the governor scan the waters in hopes of

seeing the canoes; but nothing met his eye--not even a speck

appeared to raise his hopes. Hour after hour passed away, but no

sight of the fugitives; night drew on, and the breeze died away;

the sails flapping heavily against the mast bespoke another calm.

How tedious seemed those hours of darkness--how fervently was the

morning wished for; but just before dawn the wind sprung up, and

soon after the mountains of Dominica appeared in sight. Slowly

but surely the vessel glided on, every eye watching for some

trace of the lost ones, when, in the opening of a little bay, two

empty canoes were discovered. Could these be the same they were

in quest of? was the anxious query; and if so, where could their

owners be? Orders were given to let go the anchor, and prepare

the boats; and in a short time the governor and his party, all

well armed, were landed upon the beach.

A beaten path led up to the mountains, and it was determined to

pursue it in hopes of it leading to some dwelling, where they

might obtain information. As it proceeded, however, it became

more and more intricate, guava bushes, aloes, and the prickly

pear, grew thickly together, while different species of parasites

conspired to render the path more impervious. In some places it

was almost obstructed by these various bushes, interspersed with

larger trees, so that the companions of the governor were for

returning, supposing no one could have passed that way lately.

But he was determined to proceed a little further; and had just

stretched out his hand to sever with his sword the overhanging

boughs of an acacia, when suddenly he made a start, his heart

beat almost to bursting, and, unable to speak, he pointed to his

amazed followers a portion of white taffeta hanging to one of its

sharp thorns. This, he felt assured, must have been torn from the

robe of his wife; and, consequently, that was the road her

conquerors must have carried her. Upon further search among the

rank and tangled grass, in hopes of discovering prints of

footsteps, marks of blood were observed. These led to further

inquiries. Could they have murdered her there? But no; had such

been the case, greater quantities of blood would have marked the

deed. Perhaps she might have been wounded, and placed in some

concealment near. Again they proceeded, guided by the drops of

blood, until, coming to an abrupt turn of the path, about a dozen

Caribs' huts lay stretched before them, and their fierce inmates

lolling around the open doors.

In less than a minute all was confusion. Confident that this was

the party who had stolen his wife, the governor rushed upon them

furious with passion. Nothing could resist his power; Carib after

Carib lay stretched by the prowess of his arm; and springing over

his prostrate foes, the anxious husband entered the principal

hut, which he had observed was carefully guarded throughout the

fray. A well-known voice called his name, an infant's cry of joy

saluted his ear, and, bursting open an inner door, his weeping

wife was in his arms, and his darling child clinging around his

knees. It took but little time to quit that spot, and retrace the

mountain path. The drops of blood he had seen were occasioned by

his wife's shoe coming off, and the rugged ascent cutting her

tender feet, upon her journey to the Caribs' huts. The boat was

quickly gained, and in a few minutes they reached the ship, and,

unfurling the sails, they sought the shores of Antigua, where

they arrived in safety.

Hitherto all was well. Happy in again seeing her husband, and

knowing herself and child were safe, that lady still took

comfort, although mourning the untimely fate of her other

darling. But this did not last long. Other thoughts arose in her

husband's breast--thoughts too horrible to mention.

"Oh! what dreadful minutes tells he o'er,

Who dotes, still doubts; suspects, yet strongly loves."

In vain his poor unhappy wife protested she was pure.

"Jealousy is a green-eyed monster,

That doth mock the food it feeds upon;"

and by its whispers drove him, who was the affectionate friend

and protector, to be the harsh and implacable tyrant. No longer

enjoying the society of his wife, he determined to get rid of

her; and for this purpose built a keep in Ding-a-Ding Nook, and,

conveying his wife hither, left her to wear away her life in

hopeless misery.

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This is the legend; and well might that Nook be selected for such

a place of seclusion, for it is a valley completely shut in by

the surrounding mountains, and open only to the sea. I have heard

another version of this story, which says, the governor and his

lady parted by mutual consent, and that it was her wish to have a

house built in that spot. Surely, if this was the case, she must

have had the taste of an anchorite.

Between the period of Mrs. Warner's abduction and the year 1666,

the Caribs carried away the wives and children of many of the

respectable settlers. Among them, we find mentioned Mrs. Cardin

and children, Mrs. Taylor and children, Mrs. Chrew and children,

Mrs. Lynch and children, Mrs. Lee, wife of Captain Lee, and many

other females. Mrs. Lee was detained prisoner for three years,

after the Caribs had murdered her husband, and many other

Englishmen, the truth of which is attested by the following

extract from a letter written by J. Daniel, auditor-general to

the expedition under Pen and Venables, to Oliver Cromwell,

lord-protector of England, dated 3rd June, 1655:--"Mrs. Lee, wife

of Captain Lee, was carried away by the Caribs, and kept prisoner

three years at Dominica, her husband and many English

slaughtered." This statement immediately dispels the hypothesis

(which some writers have entertained) of Captain Lee being the

erector of the keep at Ding-a-Ding Nook; and, consequently, fixes

more firmly the truth of Mrs. Warner being the heroine of the

preceding legend.

To return once more to our chronological record. In 1647, the

ship "Nonsuch," Captain Middleton, owner, arrived at Antigua,

which gave the name to Nonsuch Harbour, having anchored in that

port. This was one of three vessels which had been fitted out

from England by Colonel, afterwards Sir Thomas, Modiford, in

order to form a plantation in this island. During the passage,

the "Achilles," the larger vessel of the expedition, of 300 tons

burden, William Crowder, owner and master, parted company with

the "Nonsuch," which proceeded to Antigua alone. The "Achilles,"

after being out at sea for many weeks, put into Barbados in

distress, being infected with a disease which caused great

mortality among the men. During Colonel Modiford's stay at

Barbados, it was represented to him how far more advantageous it

would be to purchase an estate in that island, already planted,

and from which immediate emolument might be derived, than to

proceed to an infant colony, where he would have to undergo all

the fatigues and privations incident upon establishing a

plantation. Colonel Modiford, listening to this advice, purchased

the half of an estate for 7000l., an immense sum at that day, and

thus constituted himself a Barbados planter, instead of adhering

to his first resolution, of becoming a settler of Antigua. Sir

Thomas Modiford afterwards removed to the newly-gained English

colony of Jamaica, of which island he was appointed governor in

1663, and where he resigned his breath in 1679. The Earl of

Warwick had been appointed captain-general of _all the West

Indies_ in 1643, but he does not appear to have assumed the

command; for, in 1648, after the demise of Sir Thomas Warner, we

find Colonel Rich become governor of St. Christopher's, Colonel

Lake[7] of Nevis, and Colonel Edward Warner of Antigua. How long

this latter gentleman retained his situation is uncertain; but,

about the year 1651-2, a Mr. Everard is mentioned as holding the

government of the leeward West India islands. An official

document, however, written in the year 1655, speaks of a

gentleman of that name as governor of St. Kitt's only.

Antigua, among most of the other colonies in this quarter of the

globe, refusing to acknowledge the rights of the Protector, Sir

George Ayscue was sent with a squadron to reduce them. This

island soon yielded to the Commonwealth's banner, and Colonel

Christopher Reynall was appointed governor, instead of the

individual who had so daringly withstood the parliamentary power.

In 1654, the Caribs again made a descent upon Antigua; but the

English were enabled to repel their invaders, and effect such

slaughter among them, that but few escaped to tell the tale. This

victory appears to have intimidated the Indians; and for the next

two or three years, the island had rest from their relentless

invasions. About this period, Antigua was a prey to great

dissensions between the governor and the governed. Complaints

were forwarded by the inhabitants to Barbados, praying the

governor of that island to use his influence in endeavouring to

put a stop to their internal distractions. On the other hand, the

Governor of Antigua, Colonel Christopher Reynall, wrote to the

Lord Protector, imploring his Highness to take the island under

his more particular command, and, by his authority, quell the

disaffections which had so unfortunately crept in among them. The

following letter from the Governor of Antigua, and the extract

from one written by Daniel Searle, Esq., Governor of Barbados,

are taken from "Thurloe's State Papers":--

Copy of a letter from Christopher Reynall, Governor of Antigua,

to the Lord Protector of England, Oliver Cromwell.

"May it please your Highness,

"Upon the reducement of these parts in that expedition of Sir

George Ayscue's employ, I was by him and the other commissioners,

then empowered and commissioned to be _governor_ and

_commander-in-chief_ of this island of Antigua, in relation and

obedience to the Commonwealth of England, which, to the best of

my endeavours, I hope in my instrument, I have faithfully

performed; in the progress of which my employ being, I have

received by several advice, that it was and is thought meet, and

so established by the Great Council and Estate of England, with

your Highnesses consent and acceptation, that the government of

our nation and dominions remain in yourself as Lord Protector; a

thing most acceptable to me, who do most faithfully wish your

Highness and the Commonwealth welfare and happiness; and, in

manifestation thereof, have cheerfully acknowledged and submitted

to all such mandates or expresses which hath hitherto come in the

name of the Lord Protector. But in our private consultations,

considering of _many spirits amongst us_, doubting their

satisfactions have not attained the title of our ...... or

......; according to our desires and intentions, lest an

ill-affected party should presume to take an advantage thereby in

pretending, as some have already given out, that there were no

power of government, but all as libertine, until a new commission

came from your Highness; which, by that means might endanger the

place to a confusion and ruin: so render us incapable of that

service we desire to perform to your Highness and the

Commonwealth. The place of itself (if encouragement and small

help were afforded) being of consequence, by reason of the

fertility of the soil, and exceeding all others settled in these

parts, in convenient and safe harbours--I, in relation to the

promises and my loyalty to your Highness and the Commonwealth, do

prostrate my humble desire at the feet of your Highness's care

and justice, as so far to take up the people and place into your

consideration, as to give such orders and directions as may put

us not only in the condition of walking inoffensively, but also

as we may be serviceable to your Highness and the Commonwealth,

which is the hearty desire of

"Your most obedient subject and servant,

(Signed) "Christopher Reynall.

"From the Island of Antigua, in the parts of America,

"Aug. 20th, 1654."

The extract from Governor Searle's letter, dated from Barbados,

Nov. 7th, 1655, and addressed to Oliver Cromwell, Lord Protector,

&c., is as follows:--

"Some addresses have likewise been made unto me, by Mr. Jos. Lee,

Mr. Benjamin Langham, and Richard Farley, inhabitants of Antego,

in behalf of themselves and the people of that colony, concerning

some distractions among them, and the present unsettled and

desturbed condition of that colony. But finding I have no power

to take cognizance of anything of that nature, without the bounds

of this colony, without a special order from your Highness, I

have transmitted their complaints, and the state of the matter in

difference betwixt them and the governor going off, which your

Highness will here receive."

In 1665, Antigua joined with Barbados, St. Christopher's, and

Nevis, in levying troops to join the intended expedition of

Admiral Pen and General Venables, (of which accounts had been

received from England,) in their projected attack upon St.

Domingo--an island at that period under the power of Spain, but

which Cromwell was very desirous of obtaining. From the copy of a

State paper, it appears, however, that upon the arrival of the

Commonwealth fleet, the Governor of Antigua, Christopher Reynall,

represented to the commanders of the expedition, the disastrous

state of the island, from the frequent, and particularly the

_late_, molestations of the Caribs;--a fact so clearly presented

to Pen and Venables, that they would not lessen the force of the

place, by impressing any of its inhabitants for soldiers. They,

therefore, remained only two days at Antigua, during which period

they proclaimed the Protector with great pomp; and then proceeded

to St. Christopher's, and the other leeward islands, where they

procured a sufficient complement of men. I am sorry, however,

that an historian of great fame states, "the troops raised in the

West Indies were the most profligate of mankind."

As Antigua did not eventually join in this expedition, it will be

sufficient to remark, that the attack upon St. Domingo was very

disastrous; for, although upon the first approach of the English,

the Spaniards left their town and fled into the woods, the troops

did not follow up their advantage. Venables allowed the soldiers

to disembark, without a guide, ten miles from the capital; and,

wandering about without any fixed purpose for the space of four

days, they gave the Spaniards time to recover themselves from

their alarm, and, rushing from their place of concealment, they

fell upon the English, who were almost dead with fatigue and

hunger, killed six hundred of them, and drove the remainder on

board their vessels. In order to atone for their indiscretions,

the English commanders resolved to proceed against Jamaica, also

under the dominion of Spain, and which island immediately

surrendered to the English flag, without a blow being struck in

its defence. Colonel Doyly being appointed governor of the new

gained colony, with about 3000 land forces under his command, and

a fleet of men-of-war under Vice-Admiral Goodson, Pen and

Venables prepared to return home. Landing the West India troops

at their respective islands, the commanders sailed for England;

but, upon their arrival, they were both sent to the Tower, for

their failure upon St. Domingo, entirely owing to their want of

proper conduct as English officers.

Upon the Restoration, Antigua held out for the Commonwealth, as

strenuously as in 1651 it had opposed the pretensions of

Cromwell, and for this cause, Charles II. appointed Major-General

Poyntz, a former deserter from the Parliamentary power, to act as

governor, which situation he filled until 1663, when Lord Francis

Willoughby, of Parham, obtained a grant of the entire island from

Charles II. as a reward for his eminent services in the cause of

that monarch; and Major-General Poyntz retired to Virginia.

During the period this latter gentleman resided at Antigua as

governor, he owned and planted an estate called by him Cassada

Garden, a title which it still bears.

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[4] The following extract alludes to the invasions of the Caribs

(Rochfort's Histoire des Antilles, published at Rotterdam, 1665,

tome 4, page 310):--"Les Caraibs ont fait des descent dans les

isles de Montserrat, d'Antigoa, et en d'autres qui sont occupées

par les Anglais, et après avoir brulé quelques maisons, et pillé

quelques meubles; ils ont enlevé des hommes, des femmes et des

enfans, qu'ils ont conduit à la Dominique et à St. Vincents."

[5] An estate in Antigua called by that name.

[6] This rock is still pointed out upon an estate, called

Patterson's, belonging to the Hon. John Athill.

[7] The proper appellation of this gentleman (according to the

authority of E. S. B------, Esq.) is Colonel _Luke Stokes_; but,

from an orthographical error of the French historian, _Du

Tertre_, he has been handed down to posterity as Colonel _Lake_.

He afterwards removed to Jamaica at the head of a small party of

English settlers, where he died in 1659, universally esteemed for

his virtues and honourable actions.

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