Canal Voyage from Waterford to Bemia's Heights.--Appearance of the

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CHAPTER II.

"Led on by lust of lucre and renown,

Burgoyne came marching with his thousands down,

High were his thoughts and furious his career,

Puff'd with self-confidence and pride severe;

Swoll'n with the idea of his future deeds,

Onward to ruin each advantage leads."

Philip Freneau, 1778.

E left Waterford at two o'clock P.M. for Bermis's Heights, the famous

battle-ground where Burgoyne was checked and defeated in the autumn of

1777, a few weeks after General Gates succeeded to the command of the

northern Our conveyance was a neat little canal packet, its cabin

crowded with passengers and a well-supplied dinner-table, and its deck

piled with as much luggage and as many loungers as low bridges and a hot

sun would allow. For a loiterer who takes no note of passing hours but

to mark and mourn their excessive length, and who loves to glide along

listlessly among green fields and shady woods without the disturbance of

even a carriage ride, a day voyage upon a canal is really delightful,

especially if the face of nature is attractive, and a pleasant companion

or agreeable book assists in smoothing the passage of time. Such seemed

to be the character of nearly all our fellow-passengers, pleasure from

personal enjoyment being their chief object. When dinner was over, some

slept some read, and every body talked to every body as freely as old

acquaintances would chat.

The country through which we passed is very fertile, and beautifully

diversified in aspect. The plain over which the Hudson here flows is a

narrow alluvial bottom, of garden richness, along the western edge of

which passes the canal. Green woods and cultivated fields skirted the

river on either side, and those conical hills and knolls, like western

tumuli, which are prominent features from Stillwater to Sandy Hill, here

begin to appear. Some of them were still covered with the primeval

forest, and others were cultivated from base to summit, giving a

pleasing variety to the ever-changing landscape. The dark green corn,

just flowering; the wheat ears, fading from emerald to russet; the

blackberries, thick in the hedges; the flowers innumerable, dotting the

pasture fields, and the fragrance of the new-mown hay, scattered in

wind-rows along the canal, were pleasant sights to one just escaped from

the dust and din of the city, and imparted a gratification which only

those can feel and appreciate who seldom enjoy it. There was one thing

wanting, which leafy June would have supplied-the melody of birds.

" Silence girt the woods; no warbling tongue

Talks now unto the echo of the groves;

Only the curled stream soft chidings kept;

And little gales that from the green leaves swept

Dry summer's dust, in fearful whisperings stirr'd,

As loth to waken any singing bird,"

for it was just the season when the warblers of the forest are still,

except at early morning when they carol a brief matin hymn, and then are

quiet. Yet

" The poetry of earth is never dead.

When all the birds are faint with the hot sun,

And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run

"Silence girt the woods; no warbling tongue

Talks now unto the echo of the groves;

Only the curled stream soft chidings kept;

And little gales that from the green leaves swept

Dry summer's dust, in fearful whisperings stirr'd,

As loth to waken any singing bird,"

for it was just the season when the warblers of the forest are still,

except at early morning, when they carol a brief matin hymn, and then

are quiet. Yet

"The poetry of earth is never dead.

When all the birds are faint with the hot sun,

And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run

Young Tourists from Saratoga Springs.--Gates and Burgoyne.--An Evening

Visit to Bemis's Heights

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From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead;

That is the grasshopper's."

Keats.

At the Borough, or Mechanicsville, nine miles above Waterford, the rail-

road from Saratoga Springs reaches the canal. Here our boat was filled

to repletion with a bevy of young people, who, tired of medicinals and

midnight merriment at that Mecca of fashion in summer, had determined to

take a "slow coach" to Whitehall, and meet the stronger tide of gay

tourists flowing to Ticonderoga from Lake George. They were full of

life, and not one of them had ever passed a night upon a canal-boat.

Poor souls! how we pitied them, while we rejoiced at our own better

fortune, intending, as we did, to debark toward cooling sunset. If

"affliction is necessary to temper the over-joyous," our young travelers

were doubtless well annealed before morning in the vapor bath of a

packet cabin.

One of the passengers was a roving journeyman printer, full of the

general intelligence of the craft, an inveterate tobacco chewer, and

evidently a boon companion of John Barleycorn and his cousins. His hat

was a-slouch and his coat seedy. His wit kept the deck vocal with

laughter; yet, when at times he talked gravely, the dignity of

intelligence made us all respectful listeners. He was perfectly familiar

with the history of the classic grounds through which we were then

passing. His father was one of the special adjutants appointed by

General Gates on the morning of the action of the 19th of September, and

from him he had often received minute details of the events of that

contest. He mentioned a circumstance connected with the commander on

that occasion, which, in some degree, explains the singular fact that he

was not upon the field of action-a fact which some have adduced as

evidence of cowardice. It is admitted that General Gates did not leave

his camp during the contest; and the special adjutant referred to

asserted boldly that _intoxication_ was the chief cause. That, in the

opinion of the world at that time, was a weakness far more excusable,

and a crime less heinous, than cowardice; for a night's debauch and a

morning of dullness and stupidity were things too common among

_gentlemen_ to affect reputation seriously, unless bad consequences

ensued. He was not alone in devotion to the wine-cup at that very time,

for it is said that Burgoyne and Earl Balcarras did not leave their

flagon and their cards until dawn that morning. Burgoyne and the earl,

however, had either stouter heads or stouter hearts than Gates, for they

were on duty in the field when the contest was raging. It may be that

neither wine nor cowardice controlled the American commander. Let us

charitably hope that it did not, and charge the fault upon a weak

judgment; for we should be ever ready to act toward erring brother-man

according to the glorious injunction of Prior:

"Be to his faults a little blind;

Be to his virtues very kind."

We reached Bemis's Heights between five and six o'clock in the evening.

The hotel is situated a few rods south of the site of the old residence

of Bemis. The obliging landlord anticipated our impatience to view the

battle-ground, and when supper was over we found a horse and light wagon

in readiness to carry us to the residence of Charles Neilson, Esq., on

the summit of the heights, whence a fine view of the whole scene of

conflict and of the surrounding country might be obtained. * It was too

late for much observation, for twilight soon spread its veil over every

object. After spending an hour pleasantly and profitably with Mr.

Neilson and his family, I made an engagement to meet him early next

morning, to ride and ramble over the historic grounds in the

neighborhood.

* Mr. Neilson occupies the mansion owned by his father, an active Whig,

at the time of the battles there He has written and published a volume

entitled "An original, compiled, and corrected Account of Bur-goyne's

Campaign and the memorable Battles of Bemis's Heights." It contains many

details not found in other books, which he gathered from those who were

present, and saw and heard what they related It is valuable on that

account.

View from Bemia's Heights. Topography. Origin of the Name. Headquarters

of Revolutionary Officers.

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The morning broke with an unclouded sky, and before the dew was off the

grass I was upon Bemis's Heights, eager to see what yet remained of the

military works of a former time. Alas! hardly a vestige is to be seen;

hut a more beautiful view than the one from Mr. Neilson's mansion I have

seldom beheld. The ground there is higher than any in the vicinity,

except the range of hills on the east side of the Hudson, and the eye

takes in a varied landscape of a score of miles in almost every

direction. Bounding the horizon on the north and west are the heights of

Saratoga and the high mountains on the eastern shore of Lake George. On

the south stretch away into the blue distance toward Albany the gentle

hills and the pleasant valley of the Hudson. On the east, not far

distant, rises Willard's Mountain, and over and beyond its southern

neighbors of less altitude may be seen the heights of Bennington on the

Walloomsoik, * the Green Mountains, and the lofty summit of far-famed

Mount Tom.

Bemis's Heights are situated on the right bank of the Hudson, about four

miles north of the pleasant village of Stillwater (which is on the same

side of the river), and about twenty-five miles from Albany. The ground

here rises abruptly from an extensive alluvial flat, about half a mile

in width a little above, but here tapering until it forms quite a narrow

defile of not more than thirty or forty rods on each side of the river.

At the time of the Revolution, the whole country in this vicinity was

covered with a dense forest, having only an occasional clearing of a few

acres; and deep ravines furrowed the land in various directions.

Fronting the river, a high bluff of rocks and soil, covered with stately

oaks and maples, presented an excellent place on which to plant a

fortification to command the pas sage of the river and the narrow valley

below. The bluff is still there, but the forest is gone, and many of the

smaller ravines have been filled up by the busy hand of cultivation.

The only road then much traveled passed along the margin of the river.

Upon the road, at the southern extremity of the bluff, was a tavern kept

by a man named Bemis, the only one of note between Albany and Fort

Edward. Good wines and long pipes, a spacious ball-room and a capital

larder, made Bemis's house a famous place of resort for sleighing

parties in winter, throughout the whole of the Saratoga valley of the

Hudson. He owned a portion of the heavy-timbered heights near him, and

from that circumstance the hill derived its name.

On the summit of the height, three fourths of a mile northwest of

Bemis's, the father of Mr. Neilson owned a clearing of a few acres when

the war broke out, and he had erected a small dwelling and a log barn

thereon. The dwelling, with large additions, is still there, but the log

barn, which was picketed and used for a fort, has long since given place

to another. Around that old mansion cluster many interesting historic

associations, and if its walls could articulate, they might tell of

heroism in action and patient endurance which the pen of history has

never yet recorded.

Upon the next page are given a group of localities about Bemis's Heights

and a miniature map of the engagements there. The picture at the top of

the page represents the mansion of Mr. Neilson, as seen from the

opposite side of the road, looking eastward. It stands upon the east

side of the highway leading to Quaker Springs, about one hundred rods

north of the road from Bemis's Heights to the watering places of

Ballston and Saratoga. It is a frame house, and the part next to the

road is modern compared with the other and smaller portion, which is the

original dwelling. The room in the old part (a sketch of which is given

in the third picture from the top) is quite large, and was occupied by

Brigadier-general Poor and Colonel Morgan as quarters at the time of the

encampments there. It was in this room that Major Ackland, the brave

commander of the British Grenadiers, who was severely wounded in the

battle of the 7th of October, was kindly received by the American

officers, and visited and nursed by his heroic wife, Lady Harriet

Ackland, of whom, and the event in question, I shall hereafter speak.

The bed of the wounded officer was beneath

* It is said that the smoke of the battle of Bennington, thirty miles

distant, was distinctly seen from Bemis's Heights. 046

Localities about Bemis's Heights.--Gates's Quarters.--Willard's

Mountain.--Condition of the Northern Army.

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the window on the left. The door in the center opens into a small bed-

room; and this as well as every thing else about the room, is carefully

preserved in its original condition. Where the smaller poplar tree

stands was a building which General Arnold occupied; and further to the

left the small buildings are upon the spot where the fortified log barn

stood, which was at the northwest angle of the American works. In

compliment to the owner, the rude fortification was called Fort Neilson.

Between the smaller poplar tree and the house is seen Willard's

Mountain, five miles distant, on the east side of the Hudson. This

eminence commands a fine view of the valley for many miles. From its

summit a Mr. Willard and a few others, with a good spy-glass, watched

all the movements of Burgoyne, and made regular reports to General

Gates. This service was exceedingly valuable, for a fair estimate of the

number of troops, their baggage, stores, artillery, &c., was made from

his observations. His name is immortalized by a gigantic monument, which

has borne it ever since.

The second vignette from the top is a view of Gates's headquarters at

the time of the battle of the 7th of October. He first made his

headquarters at Bemis's house, but afterward removed them hither. This

house was demolished about four years ago, but, from a sketch furnished

by Mr. Neilson, I am enabled to give a correct view. The old well curb

is still there, and seems as though it might survive a generation yet.

This house stood about one hundred and fifty rods south of Fort Neilson,

and the traces of the cellar may now be seen a few yards to the left of

the Ballston road, ascending from the river.

The third vignette represents the room mentioned above. The picture at

the bottom of the page is a view from the Bemis's Heights Hotel,

representing the Champlain Canal, the Hudson River, and the hills on the

eastern side. Near the large trees on the left may be seen traces of a

redoubt which defended a floating bridge that was thrown across the

river here, and so constructed that one end could be detached at

pleasure, allowing the bridge to swing around with the current, and thus

prevent the enemy from entering upon it. The lumber for this bridge was

furnished by General Schuyler, at his own private expense, and floated

down the river from Saratoga or Schuylerville.

The map I shall have occasion to refer to when noticing the

fortifications and the battles. The halbert, represented on the left of

the picture, was plowed up in the neighborhood, and is in the possession

of Mr. Neilson. When found, it had a small British flag or cloven pennon

attached to it, which soon occupied the utilitarian and more peaceful

position of patches in the bed-quilt of a prudent housewife.

When General Gates took the command of the Northern army, (August 19,

1777) events were occurring favorable to his success. Burgoyne was at

Fort Edward, paralyzed with alarm and perplexity on account of the

failure of an expedition to Bennington--a failure, in its immediate as

well as prospective effects, extremely disastrous. The obstructions

which General Schuyler had thrown in the way on his retreat from Fort

Anne, made the march of the enemy slow and toilsome in the extreme. *

The plethora of the commissariat department was rapidly subsiding by the

delay; the supplies of the surrounding country, already heavily levied

on, were totally inadequate to the demand, and the capture of American

stores was an object called for by stern necessity. Burgoyne, therefore,

halted at Fort Edward, and sent an expedition to Bennington to seize a

large quantity of clothing and pro-

* General Schuyler felled large trees across the roads and bridle-paths

through the woods, sunk deep ditches, and destroyed all the bridges.

These evils Burgoyne was obliged to overcome and repair. With immense

toil, the obstructions were removed, and no less than forty bridges over

streams and morasses were constructed, so as to allow the passage of

artillery. It must be remembered, too, that a soldier in actual service

is not so lightly accoutered as a soldier on parade. Besides the actual

fatigue of traveling and labors, he has a heavy back-burden to hear.

Respecting this, we quote Burgoyne's own words: "It consists of a

knapsack, containing his bodily necessaries, a blanket, a haversack with

provisions, a canteen, a hatchet, and a fifth share of the general camp

equipage belonging to his tent." These articles (reckoning the

provisions to be for four days), added to his accouterments, arms, and

sixty rounds of ammunition, make a bulk totally incompatible with

combat, and a weight of about sixty pounds.

British Reverses in the Mohawk Valley.--Perplexity of Burgoyne.--

Advance of Gates to Stillwater.--Kosciusko

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visions which the Americans had collected there. The detachment sent

thither so weakened his forces that he dared not proceed until it should

return, bringing back, as he confidently expected, ample provisions for

his army until he should enter Albany triumphant. But the New England

militia were on the alert, and they not only saved their stores and live

cattle at Bennington, but defeated and dispersed the enemy, capturing a

large number, together with arms and ammunition, then much needed by the

growing ranks of

August 16. the volunteers.

Burgoyne had hardly recovered from this shock, before a courier, guided

by a friendly Indian, came in breathless haste by the way of Saratoga

Lake and Glenn's Falls, bearing the direful news of the desertion of the

Indians, the defection of the loyalists of the Mohawk Valley, and the

complete defeat of St. Leger at Fort Schuyler. These reverses August 22.

fell like an incubus upon the spirits of his army. The Indians in his

camp, already vexed because Burgoyne's humanity had restrained their

purposes of rapine and murder, began to waver in their fidelity, and the

Canadians and timid loyalists became luke warm through very cowardice,

and deserted by hundreds.

Burgoyne was greatly perplexed. To proceed at that time would be

madness; to retreat would not only lose him a promised _order_, perhaps

a peerage, but would operate powerfully in giving friends to the

republicans. The idea of British invincibility would be dissipated, and

thousands who favored the cause of the king on account of that supposed

invincibility and the hopelessness of resistance, would join the

patriots, or would, at least, become mere _passive_ loyalists. In view

of all these difficulties, the British commander wisely resolved to

remain at Fort Edward until the panic should subside and stores should

be brought for ward from his posts on Lake George and Lake Champlain. He

was also in daily expectation of advices from General Howe or Sir Henry

Clinton, at New York, announcing a movement upon the Hudson for the

purpose of producing a diversion in favor of Burgoyne, by drawing away a

portion of the American army from the North.

These disasters of the enemy greatly inspirited the Americans, and the

Eastern militia, among whom Gates was very popular, flocked to his

standard with great alacrity. The murder of Jane M'Crea at Fort Edward

(of which I shall hereafter speak) was another powerful agency in

swelling the ranks of the patriots. Fierce indignation was aroused in

every honest heart by the highly-colored recital of that event, and

loyalists by hundreds withdrew their support from a cause which employed

such instrumentalities as savage warriors to execute its purposes.

Perceiving the disposition of Burgoyne to halt at Fort Edward, and the

difficulties that were gathering around him, General Gates advanced up

the Hudson to Stillwater, and prepared to act offensively or

defensively, as circumstances should dictate. It was at first resolved

to throw up fortifications at the place where the village of Stillwater

now is; but the narrowness of the valley and the abruptness of the bank

on the western margin of the flat at Bemis's offered a more advantageous

position, and there, by the advice of Kosciusko, who was an engineer in

the army, General Gates made his encampment and fortified it. *

* Thaddeus Kosciusko was born in Lithuania in 1736, of an ancient and

noble family. He was educated at the military school of Warsaw, and

afterward became a student in France. There he became acquainted with

Dr. Franklin, and was by him recommended to General Washington. Before

leaving Poland, he had eloped with a beautiful lady of high rank. They

were overtaken in their flight by her father, who made a violent attempt

to rescue his daughter. The young Pole had either to slay the father or

abandon the young lady. Abhorring the former act, he sheathed his sword,

and soon after obtained permission of his sovereign to leave his

country. He came to America, and presented himself to the commander-in-

chief He answered the inquiry of his excellency, "What do you seek

here?" by saying, "I come to fight as a volunteer for American

independence."

"What can you do?" asked Washington. "Try me," was Kosciusko's laconic

reply. Greatly pleased with him, Washington made him his aid. In

October, 1776, he was appointed engineer by Congress, with the rank of

colonel. In the autumn of 1777 he fortified the camp of Gates at Bemis's

Heights, and afterward superintended the construction of the works at

West Point, among the Hudson Highlands. He was greatly esteemed by the

American officers, and admitted a member of the Cincinnati Society At

the close of our Revolution he returned to Poland, and was made a major

general under Poniatowski. He commanded judiciously and fought bravely;

and when, in 1794, a new revolution broke out in Poland, he was made

generalissimo, and vested with the power of a military dictator. In

October of that year he was overpowered, wounded, and taken prisoner. In

reference to this event, Campbell, in his Pleasures of Hope, says,

"Hope for a season bade the world farewell,

And freedom shrieked when Kosciusko fell."

He was kept in prison in St. Petersburg until the death of the Empress

Catharine, when he was liberated by Paul, loaded with honors, and

offered a command in the Russian service, which he declined. The emperor

besought him to accept the proffered honor, and presented him with his

own sword. But bitterly reflecting that his country had been

annihilated, he refused to receive his sword, saying, "I no longer need

a sword, since I have no longer a country to defend." He visited the

United Stales in 1797, and received from Congress a grant of land for

his services. He returned to Switzerland toward the close of his life,

and died There October the 16th, 1817. His remains were taken to Cracow,

and at Warsaw a public funeral was made for him. At West Point, on the

Hudson, the cadets erected a monument to his memory. We have given a

drawing of the monument, and a more particular notice, on page 705, of

this volume.

Fortifications at Bemis's Heights.--Their present Appearance.--

Preparations for Battle

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Alone: the brow of the hill toward the river a line of breast-works was

thrown up, about three fourths of a mile in extent, with a strong

battery at each extremity, and one near the center in such position as

to completely sweep the valley, and command even the hills upon the

eastern side of the river. Faint traces of these redoubts and the

connecting breast-works are still visible. At the northern extremity,

where the largest and strongest battery was erected, the mound is

leveled, but the ditch is quite deep, and may be traced many rods

westward from the brow of the hill, along the line of breast-works that

were thrown up after the first battle. But every year the plow casts in

the soil of its furrows, and ere long no vestige will remain of these

intrenchments. Within the area of the northeast redoubt, at the time of

my visit, potatoes in desecrating luxuriance were flourishing, except

upon a very small spot occupied as a burial-place for a few of the

Vanderburgh family. It really seemed sacrilegious for the vulgar vines

of the nutritious tuber to intertwine with the long grass and beautiful

wild flowers that covered the graves. The elder one of those buried

there was an active republican, and had his house burned by the enemy. A

few plain slabs with inscriptions tell who lie beneath the several

mounds, but no stone marks the grave where sleeps that venerable

patriot.

From the foot of the hill, across the flats to the river, an

intrenchment was opened, and at the extremity, on the water's edge, a

strong battery was erected, which guarded the floating bridge

constructed there, and also commanded the plain on the east side of the

river in such a manner that the enemy might have been terribly enfiladed

in case they had attempted to pass down the river or the valley.

Near where the road crossed Mill Creek, a small stream nearly half a

mile above Bemis's tavern, were a short line of breast-works and a

strong battery, which, with those mentioned above, composed all the

fortifications previous to the first battle. These being completed about

the 15th of September, and the enemy approaching, General Gates made

preparations for resistance. Brave officers and determined soldiers, in

high spirits, were gathered around him, and the latter were hourly

increasing in numbers. The counsels of General Schuyler and the known

bravery of General Arnold were at his command; and he felt confident of

victory, aided by such men as Poor, Learned, Stark, Whipple, Paterson,

Warner, Fellows,

Expedition against the Posts on Lakes George and Champlain.--March of

Burgoyne to Saratoga and Stillwater

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Bailey, Glover, Wolcott, Bricketts, and Tenbroeck, with their full

brigades, and the bravo Virginian, Colonel Morgan, with his unerring

marksmen, supported by the regiments of Dearborn, Brooks, Cilley,

Scammel, and Hull.

Small successes about this time, important in the aggregate result,

tended materially to keep up the spirits of the American troops, and

made them eager to encounter the main body of the enemy. General

Lincoln, with about two thousand militia, got in the rear of Burgoyne,

and, by dividing his force into detachments, operated with much effect.

One detachment, under Colonel Brown, surprised the British posts on Lake

George, captured a vessel containing provisions for the enemy, took

possession of Mount Hope and Mount Defiance, and, appearing before

Ticonderoga, demanded its surrender. But the walls and garrison were too

strong, and, after a cannonade of four days, the siege was abandoned,

and all the troops prepared to unite and attack the enemy in the rear.

The threatening aspect of this movement of Lincoln at the beginning, and

the probability of having his supplies from the lakes cut off, induced

Burgoyne, in self-defense, to move forward and execute promptly what he

intended to do. Having, by great diligence, brought forward provisions

for about thirty days, he advanced along the left bank of the Hudson to

the mouth of the Batten Kill, where he encamped preparatory to crossing

the river. * His officers were somewhat divided in opinion in regard to

the expediency of further attempts to reach Albany; and it had been

plainly intimated to Burgoyne that it might be greater wisdom to fall

back from Fort Edward, rather than advance, for it was evident that

perils of no ordinary kind were gathering around the invading army.

Unwilling to act in opposition to the _expressed_ opinions of his

officers, Burgoyne avoided any intimations of judgment on their part by

omitting to consult them at all; and he assumed the responsibility of

crossing the Hudson, resting for his defense, if adversity should ensue,

upon the peremptory nature of his instructions. ** He constructed a

bridge of boats, and on the 13th and 14th of September passed his whole

army over, and encamped on the heights and plains of Saratoga, at the

mouth of the Fish Creek, where Schuylerville now is, and within about

five miles of the American works below. On the 15th, having succeeded in

getting his artillery, baggage, and stores across the river, Burgoyne

moved down as far as Do-ve-gat (now Coveville), where he halted until

the morning of the 17th, for the purpose of repairing the roads and

bridges before him, when he advanced as far as Swords's house and

encamped for the night. On the morning of the 18th he moved down as far

as the place now called Wilbur's Basin, within two miles of the American

camp, and here he made preparations for battle. His chief officers were

Major-general Phillips, of the artillery, who had performed signal

service in Germany; Brigadier-general Fraser, commander of the

grenadiers and light infantry; Brigadiers Hamilton and Powell; and the

Brunswick major general, Baron de Riedesel, with his brigadiers, Specht

and Gall, Earl Balcarras, Colonel Breyman, Major Ackland, Lieutenant

Kingston, and others of minor grade, were men of tried courage, and

ardently attached to their general and the service.

When the defeat of Burgoyne, a few days later, became known in England,

the crossing of the Hudson River and his persistence in pressing toward

Albany, with the American army in front and a wilderness filling with

armed republicans in his rear, formed the chief theme for the

vituperative assaults of his enemies; and to these steps all his

subsequent misfortunes were attributed. But, as we have seen, he

retreated behind the peremptory instructions of ministers; and Botta

very justly observes, "that at that time he had not

* His place of encampment was about one hundred rods north of Lansing's

saw-mill. The farm, till within a few years, was occupied by Mr. Thomas

Rogers. Burgoyne had quite an extensive slaughter-yard there, which so

enriched the soil, that its effects are still visible on the corn crops

and other productions.--C. Neilson.

** In his dispatch to Lord George Germain, dated at Albany, October

20th, 1777, Burgoyne alludes to this fact, and says, "I did not think

myself authorized to call any men into council, where the peremptory

tenor of my orders and the season of the year admitted no alternative."-

State of the Expedition, &c., Appendix, p. lxxxiv.

Material of the American Army on Bemis's Heights.--Relative Position of

the two Armies.--Burgoyne's Plan of Attack

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yet received any intelligence either of the strength of the army left at

New York, or the movements which Sir Henry Clinton intended to make, or

had made, up the North River toward Albany. He calculated on a powerful

co-operation on the part of that general. Such was the plan of the

ministers, and such the tenor of their peremptory instructions." *

"Whether the movement was judicious or injudicious we will not stop to

inquire, but having arranged the two armies within cannon-shot of each

other, will pass on to the consideration of an event which solved the

question by arguments far more potential than logic can command.

THE FIRST BATTLE OF STILLWATER. **

The morning of the 19th of September was clear and calm, and every thing

without

1777 was white with hoar-frost. The hostile armies, within ear-shot of

each other's _reveille_, were disposed in similar order, each extending

from the river westward over the hills. The main body of the American

army composing the right wing, which consisted chiefly of Glover's,

Nixon's, and Patterson's brigades, was under the immediate command of

General Gates, and occupied the hills near the river and the narrow

flats below them. The left wing, composed of the brigade of General

Poor, consisting of Cilley's, Scammel's, and Hale's regiments, of New

Hampshire; Van Courtlandt's and Henry Livingston's, of New York: Latimer

and Cook's Connecticut militia; the corps of riflemen under Morgan, and

infantry under Dearborn, was posted on the heights about three fourths

of a mile from the river, and commanded by General Arnold. *** The

center, on the elevated plain near the residence of Mr. Neilson, was

composed of Learned's brigade, with Bailey's, Wesson's, and Jackson's

regiments, of Massachusetts, and James Livingston's, of New York.

The left wing of the British army, which included the immense train of

artillery under Generals Phillips and Riedesel, rested upon the flats

upon the bank of the river. The center and the right wing, composed

principally of Hessians, **** extended westward upon the hills, and were

commanded by Burgoyne in person, covered by General Fraser and Colonel

Breyman, with the grenadiers and light infantry. The front and flanks

were covered by the Indians, Canadians, and loyalists, who still

remained in the camp.

General Gates resolved to maintain a defensive position, and await the

approach of Burgoyne, who, on the contrary, had made every preparation

for advancing. Phillips and Reidesel were to march with the artillery

along the road on the margin of the river. The Canadians and Indians in

front were to attack the central outposts of the Americans, while

Burgoyne and Fraser, with the grenadiers and infantry, in separate

bodies, and strongly flanked by Indians, were to make a circuitous route

through the woods back of the river hills, form a junction, and fall

upon the rear of the American camp. It was arranged that three minute-

guns should be fired when Burgoyne and Fraser should join their forces,

as a signal for the artillery to make an attack upon the American front

and right, force their way through the lines, and scatter them in

confusion.

At an early hour the American pickets observed great activity in the

British camp; the glitter of bayonets and sabers and the flashing of

scarlet uniforms were distinctly seen through

* Otis's Botta, vol. ii.. p. 9.

** The conflicts at this point are known by the several titles Bemis's

Heights, Stillwater, and Saratoga, from the fact that the battles

occurred upon Bemis's Heights, in the town of Stillwater, and county of

Saratoga.

*** These were the same troops which formed the left wing of the army

when encamped at the mouth of the Mohawk. They were stationed at

Loudon's ferry, five miles from the mouth of the river, and there Arnold

took the command after his return from Fort Schuyler.

**** The Hessians were some of the German soldiers, hired by Great

Britain of their masters, petty German princes, at a stipulated sum per

head, to come to America and butcher her children. The Landgrave of

Hesse-Cassel furnished the larger number, and from that circumstance all

of the Germans received the general appellation of Hessians. I have

given a minute account of them, and of the debates in Parliament which

the infamous bill providing for the hiring of these mercenaries

produced, on page 589, of this volume.

Approach of the two Armies.--Engagement between the Advance Corps.---

Maneuvers of Arnold and Fraser

052

the vistas of the forest as the troops of the enemy marched and

countermarched to form the various lines for battle. These movements

were constantly reported to General Gates, yet he issued no orders and

evinced no disposition to fight. About ten o'clock it was clearly

perceived that the whole of the enemy's force was in motion, and

separated into three divisions. Phillips and Reidesel, with the

artillery, commenced marching slowly down the road along the river;

Burgoyne, with the center division, followed the course of the stream,

now forming Wilbur's Basin, westward; and Fraser and Breyman commenced a

circuitous route along a new road partially opened from the basin, and

intersecting the road from Bemis's shout two and a half miles north of

the American lines.

Arnold was fully apprised of all this, and became as impatient as a

hound in the leash. His opinion, earnestly and repeatedly expressed to

the commander during the morning, that a detachment should be sent out

to make an attack, was at length heeded. About noon, Colonel Morgan with

his light-horse, and Major Dearborn with his infantry, were detached

from Arnold's division, and, marching out, made a vigorous attack upon

the Canadians and Indians who swarmed upon the hills. They met at the

middle ravine, south of Freeman's cottage. * The enemy was repulsed; but

so furious was Morgan's charge, that his men became scattered in the

woods, and a re-enforcement of loyalists under Major Forbes soon drove

the Americans back. Captain Van Swearingen and Lieutenant Morris, with

twenty privates, fell into the hands of the British. For a moment, on

finding himself almost alone, Morgan felt that his corps was ruined; but

his loud signal-whistle soon gathered his brave followers around him,

and the charge was renewed. Dearborn seconded him, and Cilley and

Scammel hastened to their support. The contest was quite equal, and both

parties at length retired within their respective lines.

About the same time a party of Canadians, savages, and loyalists were

detached through the skirt of the woods along the margin of the flats

near the river. They were met by the American pickets on a flat piece of

ground near Mill Creek, and a smart skirmish ensued. The enemy was much

cut up and broken, and finally fled, leaving thirteen dead on the field

and thirty-five taken prisoners. In the mean while, Burgoyne and Fraser

were making rapid movements for the purpose of falling upon the

Americans in front and on the left flank. The center division marched

through some partial clearings to Freeman's farm, ** while Fraser,

having reached a high point about one hundred and fifty rods north of

the "cottage," moved rapidly southward for the purpose of turning the

left flank of the Americans. Arnold, at the same time, made a similar

attempt upon Fraser. He called upon Gates for a re-enforcement from the

right wing, but the commander deemed it prudent not to weaken it, for

the left of Burgoyne's army was then within half a mile of his lines,

and spreading out upon the heights.

Arnold resolved to do what he could with those under his command, which

consisted of General Learned's brigade and the New York troops. With

these he attempted to turn the enemy's right, and, if possible, cut off

the detachment of Fraser from the main army. So dense was the forest and

so uneven was the ground, that neither party fairly comprehended the

movements of the other, or knew that each was attempting the same

maneuver. They met suddenly and unexpectedly upon the level ground near

Mill Creek, or Middle Ravine, about sixty yards west of Freeman's

cottage, and at once an action, warm and destructive, began. Arnold led

the van of his men, and fell upon the foe with the fury and impetuosity

of a tiger. By voice and action he encouraged his troops; but the

overwhelming numbers of the enemy for a time repulsed them. By a quick

movement, Fraser attacked the left flank of the right wing of the

American army; but fearing that Arnold (who had

* The attention of the reader is called to the small map or plan of the

engagement, upon page 46, while perusing the notices of the battle.

** Freeman's farm, as it was called, was a small cultivated clearing,

about half a mile east of the present road leading to Quaker Springs.

The farm was an oblong clearing in front of the cottage, about sixty

rods in length from east to west, skirted by thick woods, and sloping

south.-Neilson, p. 141.

Approach of a British Re-enforcement under Phillips.--View of the

Battle-ground.--A Lull in the Battle

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rallied his troops, and was re-enforced by four regiments under

Lieutenant-colonels Brooks, Cilley, and Scammel, and Majors Dearborn and

Hull) might cut the British lines and separate the two wings, he brought

up the twenty-fourth regiment, some light infantry, and Breyman's

riflemen, to strengthen the point of attack. The Americans made such a

vigorous resistance, that the British began to give way and fall into

confusion; but General Phillips, who, from his position below the

heights, heard the din of conflict on the right wing of his army,

hurried over the hills, through the thick woods, with fresh troops and

part of the artillery under Captain Jones, and appeared upon the ground

at the very moment when victory seemed within the grasp of the

Americans. *

For an hour the republicans had disputed the ground inch by inch, but

the crushing force of superior numbers pressed them back to their lines.

It was now about three o'clock. The contest suddenly ceased, but it was

only the lull which precedes a more furious burst of the tempest. Each

army took breath, and gathered up new energies for a more desperate

conflict. They were beyond musket-shot of each other, and separated by a

thick wood and a narrow clearing. Each was upon a gentle hill, one

sloping toward the south, the other toward the north. The Americans were

sheltered by the intervening wood; the British were within an open pine

forest. The Americans stood

* This view is taken from near the house of Mr. Neilson, looking

northwest. In the foreground, on the right, are seen the remains of the

intrenchments which here crossed the road from Fort Neilson, the

fortified log barn. The light field in the distance, toward the right of

the picture, with a small house within it, is the old clearing called

"Freeman's farm." On the rising ground over the tree upon the slope,

near the center of the foreground, is the place where Fraser wheeled

southward to turn the right flank of the Americans. On the level ground,

near the small trees on the right of the large tree upon the slope, is

the place where Arnold and Fraser met and fought. On the high middle

ground beyond the woods, toward the left, where several small houses are

seen, the British formed their line for the second battle on the 7th of

October. The detachments under Poor, Learned, and Morgan, which marched

to the attack on that day, diverged from near the point seen in the

foreground on the right, and marched down the slope by the sheep, across

the flat. The brigade of Learned passed on where are seen the dark trees

on the left. Morgan kept further to the extreme left, and Poor made a

direct line across the level ground and up the hill in the direction

marked by the four slender trees by the fence in the center of the

picture. The range of mountains in the extreme distance borders the

eastern shore of Lake George. The highest peak in the center is Buck

Mountain, and that upon the extreme left is French Mountain, at the foot

of which are the remains of Forts George and William Henry, at the head

of Lake George.

Renewal of the Battle.--Loss sustained by both Armies.--The number and

the particular Troops engaged.

054

in determined silence, and heard distinctly the voices of the officers

upon the opposite hill as they gave their orders along the lines.

Again the enemy made the first hostile movement, and from a powerful

battery opened a terrible fire, but without effect. To this the

Americans made no reply. Burgoyne then ordered the woods to be cleared

by the bayonet, and soon, across the open field, column after column of

infantry steadily advanced toward the patriot lines. The Americans kept

close within their intrenchments until the enemy fired a volley and

pressed onward to the charge, when they sprang upon their assailants

with a force that drove them far back across the clearing. Like the

ebbing and flowing of the tide, the contending armies alternately

advanced and retreated, and for more than three hours the conflict was

severe and the result doubtful. And it was not until the sun went down

and darkness came upon them, that the warriors ceased their horrid

strife. Even amid the gloom of evening there were furious contentions.

Just at dusk, Lieutenant-colonel Marshall, with the tenth Massachusetts

regiment, encountered some British grenadiers and infantry on a rise of

ground a little west of Freeman's cottage, and a brisk but short action

ensued. * The commander of the enemy was killed, and the troops fled in

confusion. Lieutenant-colonel Brooks, of the eighth Massachusetts

regiment, remained upon the field until eleven o'clock at night, and in

the course of the evening he had a skirmish on the extreme left with

some of Breyman's riflemen, whom he knew as such only by the brass

match-cases upon their breasts. He was the last to leave the field of

action. The conflict at length ended. The Americans retired within their

lines, and the British rested on their arms all night upon the field of

battle. **

The loss of the Americans was, officers included, sixty-four killed, two

hundred and seventeen wounded, and thirty-eight missing; in all, three

hundred and nineteen. *** The British lost, in killed, wounded, and

prisoners, "rather more than less than five hundred." **** Both parties

claimed the honor of victory. The British, it is true, remained masters,

or, at least, possessors, of the field, but this was not their ultimate

object. It was to _advance_, and that they failed to do; while the

Americans were intent only upon maintaining their ground, and this they

accomplished. The advantage, therefore, was certainly on the side of the

republicans.

Very few battles have been marked by more determined bravery and patient

endurance on both sides than this. Phillips and Riedesel, who had served

in the wars in Flanders and other parts of Europe, said they never knew

so long and hot a fire; and Burgoyne, in his defense before Parliament,

remarked, "few actions have been characterized by more obstinacy in

attack or defense." The number of Americans engaged in the action was

about two thousand five hundred, and of the British about three

thousand. The whole British army in camp and on the field numbered about

five thousand, and that of the American about seven thousand.

Although the aggregate number of killed on both sides did not exceed one

hundred and fifty, the slaughter and maiming were dreadful in particular

instances. Major Jones, of the British army, commanded a battery, and

fell, while at his post, during the swaying to and fro of the armies

across the clearing, toward evening, when several of the cannons were

taken and retaken a number of times. Thirty-six out of forty-eight of

his artillery-men were killed or wounded. Lieutenant Hadden was the only

officer unhurt, and he had his cap shot from his head by a musket-ball

while spiking the cannon. The sixty-second regiment *v

* At the urgent solicitation of Arnold, Gates sent out this feeble re-

enforcement, which was all that was detached from the right wing during

the action. Had fresh troops been supplied to support the left wing, no

doubt the Americans would have gained a decided victory.

** See Gordon, Ramsay, Botta, Marshall, Sparks, Pictorial History of the

Reign of George III., Stedman, Burgoyne's State of the Expedition,

Thatcher, Neilson, &c.

*** Report to the Board of War.

**** Lieutenant-colonel Kingston, the adjutant general, before a

committee of Parliament.

*v The particular troops engaged in this action were, of the British,

the ninth, twenty-first, sixty-second, and twentieth of Hamilton's

brigade; the twenty-fourth, belonging to Fraser's brigade; Breyman's

riflemen;

a corps of grenadiers; a part of the artillery, and a motley swarm of

Indians and loyalists. The American troops in action were those under

Morgan and Dearborn; the first, second, and third New Hampshire

regiments; the eighth, ninth, and tenth Massachusetts regiments; the

second and third of New York, and a Connecticut regiment of militia.

Baroness Reidesel's Notice of the Battle.--Major Hull.--Narrow Escape of

Burgoyne.--Arnold, and the Testimony of History

055

of Hamilton's brigade, which consisted of six hundred when it left

Canada, was so cut in pieces, that only sixty men and five officers were

left capable of duty. The commander, Colonel Anstruther, and Major

Harnage, were both wounded.

The Baroness Riedesel, wife of General Riedesel, who accompanied her

husband through this whole campaign, wrote an admirable narrative of the

various events connected there with. In relation to the battle of the

19th of September, she says, "An affair happened, which, though it

turned out to our advantage, yet obliged us to halt at a place called

Freeman's farm. I was an eye-witness to the whole affair, and, as my

husband was engaged in it, I was full of anxiety, and trembled at every

shot I heard. I saw a great number of the wounded, and, what added to

the distress of the scene, three of them were brought into the house in

which I took shelter. One was a Major Harnage, of the sixty-second

regiment, the husband of a lady of my acquaintance; another was a

lieutenant, married to a lady with whom I had the honor to be on terms

of intimacy; and the third was an officer by the name of Young."

More than one half of an American detachment under Major Hull, *

consisting of two hundred men, was killed or wounded. Some of the

Americans ascended high trees, and from their concealed perches picked

off the British officers in detail. Several were killed by the bullets

of these sure marksmen. Burgoyne himself came very near being made a

victim to this mode of warfare. A bullet, intended for him, shattered

the arm of Captain Green, aid-de-camp to General Phillips, who at that

moment was handing a letter to Burgoyne. The captain fell from his

horse. In the confusion of the smoke and noise, it was supposed to be

Burgoyne, and such was the belief, for some hours, in the American camp.

Among the Americans who were killed in the battle were Colonels Adams

and Colburn, valuable officers. But it is unpleasant and unprofitable to

ponder upon the painful details of a battle, and we will pass on to the

consideration of subsequent events.

Let us pause a moment, however, and render justice to as brave a soldier

as ever drew blade for freedom. Although in after years he was recreant

to the high and sacred responsibilities that rested upon him, and

committed an act deserving the execrations of all good men, strict

justice demands a fair acknowledgment of his brave deeds. I mean

Benedict Arnold

The testimony of historians is in conflict respecting the part which

Arnold performed in the battle just noticed; and prejudice and evident

falsehood have denied him the honor of being personally engaged in it.

Gordon says, "Arnold's division was out in the action, but he himself

did not head them; he remained in the camp the whole time." General

Wilkinson, the adjutant general of Gates at that time, says in his

_Memoirs_ that "no general officer was on the field of battle during the

day," and intimates that he himself chiefly conducted affairs. He

further says, that when, toward evening, Gates and Arnold were together

in front of the camp, Major Lewis ** came in from the scene of action,

and announced that its progress was undecisive. Arnold immediately

exclaimed, "I will soon put an end to it," and set off in a full gallop

from the camp. Gates dispatched an officer after him, and ordered him

back. Botta, who was acquainted with many of the foreign officers who

served in this war, and whose sources of correct information were very

ample, observes,

* He was a major general in our war with Great Britain in 1812. He

surrendered his whole army, with all the forts and garrisons in the

neighborhood-of Detroit, to General Brock on the 16th of August of that

year. His wife, Sarah Hull, to whom he had been married but a few weeks

when the battle of Stillwater occurred, determined to share the fortunes

and perils of her husband, was in the camp, and was active among those

American women who extended comfort and kind attentions to the ladies of

the British army after the surrender of Burgoyne. Because of his

surrender at Detroit, General Hull was tried for cowardice, treason,

&c., and condemned to be shot; but, in consideration of his

Revolutionary services and his age, he was pardoned He lived to see his

character vindicated, and died in 1825. His wife died the following

year.

** Morgan Lewis, afterward governor of the state of New York.

Colonel Varick's Letter respecting Arnold.--General Gates's Treatment of

Arnold.--Rupture between them

056

"Arnold exhibited upon this occasion all the impetuosity of his courage;

he encouraged his men by voice and example." Stedman, a British officer

who served under Cornwallis here, says, in his "History of the American

War,"

"The enemy were led to the battle by General Arnold, who distinguished

himself in an extraordinary manner." Allen, in his Biographical

Dictionary, says, "In the battle near Stillwater, September the 19th, he

conducted himself with his usual intrepidity, being engaged incessantly

for four hours." M'Farlane, ' in the Pictorial History of England, says,

"Gates's detachment, being re-enforced and led on by Arnold, fell upon

Burgoyne and the right wing." Again: "Arnold behaved with extraordinary

gallantry, but he could make an impression nowhere." Again: "Every time

that Arnold was beaten back, Gates sent him more men from the star

redoubt." The well-founded traditions of the vicinity support the

position that Arnold was actively engaged in the conflict, and a

knowledge of the locality is sufficient to cause a doubt of the

correctness of Wilkinson's statement.

Finally, Colonel Yarick, writing from camp to General Schuyler, three

days after the action, said, "He [Gates] seems to be piqued that

Arnold's division had the honor of beating the enemy on the 19th. This I

am certain of, that Arnold has all the credit of the action. And this I

further know, that Gates asked where the troops were going when

Scammel's battalion marched out, and, upon being told, he declared no

more troops should go; he would not suffer the camp to be exposed. Had

Gates complied with Arnold's repeated desires, he would have obtained a

general and complete victory over the enemy. But it is evident to me he

never intended to fight Burgoyne, till Arnold urged, begged, and

entreated him to do it." In another letter which he wrote to Schuyler,

about a month afterward, from Albany, Colonel Yarick observed, "During

Burgoyne's stay here, he gave Arnold great credit for his bravery and

military abilities, especially in the action of the 19th, whenever he

spoke of him, and once in the presence of Gates."

Under ordinary circumstances, the statements of General Wilkinson, he

being adjutant general at that time, and presumed to be cognizant of all

the events of the battle, ought to be received as semi-official; but in

this case they must be taken with great allowance. Gates was evidently

jealous of Arnold's well-earned reputation and growing popularity with

the army; and Wilkinson, who was his favorite, and seemed ever ready to

pander to his commander's vanity, caused, by his officious interference

at that very time, a serious misunderstanding between the two generals,

which resulted in an open rupture. In the first place, he caused a part

of Arnold's division to be withdrawn without his knowledge, and he was

put in the ridiculous light of presuming to give orders which were

contravened by the general orders of the commander-in-chief. Wilkinson

also insisted on the return of a part of Arnold's division (Morgan's

corps) being made directly to him, and Gates sustained the unjust demand

in general orders. And then, to crown his injustice toward a brave

officer, Gates, in his communication to Congress respecting the battle,

said nothing of Arnold or his division, but merely observed that "the

action was fought by detachments from the army." This was ungenerous,

not only to Arnold, but to the troops under his command, and he justly

complained of the neglect when it became known. Harsh words passed

between the two officers, and Gates even told Arnold that he thought him

of little consequence in the army, that when Lincoln arrived he should

take away his command, and that he would give him a pass to leave the

camp as soon as he pleased. *

Under the excitement of his feelings, Arnold demanded a pass for himself

and suite to join General Washington. The pass was granted, but in his

cooler moments he saw how injurious it might be to the cause, and how

hazardous to his reputation, if he should voluntarily leave the army

when another battle was hourly expected. He remained, but without any

employment in the camp, for Gates put his threat into execution, took

command of Arnold's division himself, and, on the arrival of General

Lincoln, on the 29th, placed him over the right wing.

* Sparks's Life of Arnold.

Condition of the Armies after the Battle.--Burgoyne's Encampment.--

Poverty of the American Commissariat

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The morning of the 20th of September was cloudy, dull, and cheerless,

and with the gloomy aspect of nature the spirits of the British army

sympathized. The combatants had slumbered upon the field during the

night, and at dawn, seeing no disposition on the part of the Americans

to renew the conflict, they retired to their camp on the river hills,

and upon the flats at the mouth of the creek, now Wilbur's Basin.

Burgoyne's Encampment on the West Bank of the Hudson, September 20,

1777. From a print published in London, 1779.

Burgoyne was surprised and mortified at the hold and successful

resistance of the Americans, and saw clearly that it would be useless to

attempt to carry the works by storm, or in any other way to push forward

toward Albany. He resolved to strengthen his position, endeavor to

communicate with Howe and Clinton at New York, and effect by their co-

operation what his own unaided troops could not accomplish. Had he been

aware of the true condition of the Americans on the morning after the

battle, he might easily have won a victory, for the soldiers composing

the left wing, which sustained the conflict, had only a single round of

cartridges left. Nor was the magazine in a condition to supply them, for

such was the difficulty of procuring ammunition at that time, that the

army had a very meager quantity when the conflict began the day

previous, and now there were not in the magazine forty rounds to each

man in the service. At no time was there more than three days'

provisions in the camp, and on the day of action there was no flour. A

supply arrived on the 20th, and the disheartening contingency of short

allowance to the weary soldiers was thus prevented. General Gates alone

was privy to this deplorable deficiency, and it was not until after a

supply of powder and window-leads for bullets was received from Albany

that he made the fact known, and thus gave a plausible reason for not

complying with Arnold's urgent request to commence the battle early

again the next morning.

Both parties now wrought diligently in strengthening their respective

positions. The Americans extended and completed their line of breast-

works from the northeastern angle on the river hills, * westward about

three fourths of a mile, to the heights, a few rods north

* See the small map on page 46.

Fortifications of both Camps.--Junction of Lincoln with the Army at

Bemis's.--Relative Position of the Armies

058

of the dwelling of Mr. Neilson. From this point they were extended south

and southwest to a large ravine, now on the south side of the road

leading to Saratoga Springs. At the northwest angle, near Mr. Neilson's,

stood the log barn before alluded to. This was strengthened by a double

tier of logs on three sides. Strong batteries, in circular form,

extended about one hundred and fifty feet south. The whole was encircled

by a deep trench and a row of strong palisades. The area within was

about half an acre. When completed, it formed quite a strong bulwark,

and was named Fort Neilson.

About fifty rods south of the fort was a strong battery; and in the

rear, near the center of the encampment, stood the magazine, made bomb-

proof. The front of the camp was covered by a deep ravine skirted by a

dense forest, running nearly parallel with the lines, from the river

hills westward. For some distance west of the fort, large trees were

felled, and presented a strong _abatis_ toward the enemy. *

Burgoyne was equally busy in strengthening his position. His camp was

pitched within cannon-shot of the American lines. Across the plain to

the river hills a line of intrenchments, with batteries, was thrown up,

crossing the north ravine not far from its junction with the Middle

Ravine or Mill Creek. The intrenchments extended northward on the west

side of Freeman's farm. The Hessian camp was pitched upon an eminence

about half a mile northwest of Freeman's farm, where a strong redoubt

was reared, and a line of intrenchments of a horse-shoe form was thrown

up. Intrenchments were also made along the hills fronting the river; and

four redoubts, upon four hills or huge knolls, were erected, two above

and two below Wilbur's Basin. A short line of intrenchments, with a

battery, extended across the flats to the river, and covered their

magazine and hospital in the rear. These composed the principal defenses

of the enemy. In many places these works may still be traced, especially

by mounds and shallow ditches in the woods.

As soon as the works were completed, General Gates moved his quarters

from Bemis's house to the one delineated in the second picture from the

top, among the group of localities on page 46. The house belonged to

Captain Ephraim Woodworth. A barn, which stood about fifteen rods east

of the house, was used for a hospital.

September, 1777 General Lincoln, with two thousand New England troops,

joined the main army on the 29th. Gates at once gave up the right wing

to him, and assumed the command of the left, which was composed of two

brigades under Generals Poor and Learned, Colonel Morgan's rifle corps,

and a part of the fresh New England militia. Morgan occupied the heights

immediately south of the fort; Learned's brigade the plain on the east,

and General Poor's brigade the heights south of Morgan, between him and

Gates's headquarters. ** In fact, the position of the American army was

about the same as at the time of the battle of the 19th. Burgoyne

disposed his troops to the best advantage. The Hessians, under Colonel

Breyman, occupied a height on the extreme right, and formed a flank

defense rather than a wing of the main army. The light infantry, under

Earl Balcarras, with the choicest portion of Fraser's corps, flanked on

the left by the grenadiers and Hamilton's brigade, occupied the vicinity

of Freeman's farm; the remainder of the army, including the artillery

under Phillips and Beidesel, occupied the plain and the high ground

north of Wilbur's Basin; and the Hessians of Hanau, the forty-seventh

regiment, and some loyalists, were situated upon the flats near the

river, for the protection of the bateaux, hospital, and magazine. Thus

in parallel lines to each other, and within cannon-shot, the two armies

lay in menacing attitude from the 20th of September until the 7th of

October. Each exercised the utmost vigilance, expecting the other to

fall upon them in full power, or entangle them by strategy. There were

constant skirmishes between small detachments, sometimes foraging

parties, and at others a few pickets; and not a night passed without the

per-

* Abatis is a French word signifying trees cut down. It is a phrase used

in fortifications; and an abatis which is composed of trees felled, so

as to present their branches to the enemy, is frequently found in woody

country one of the most available and efficient kinds of defense.

** Neilson, p. 15, 35

Effect of the Battle on the People.--Diminution of Burgoyne's Army, and

Increase of Gates's.--Condition of the Enemy

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formance of some daring exploit, either for the sake of adventure, or to

annoy each other. The Americans were constantly gaining strength, and

their superiority of numbers enabled them to form expeditions to harass

the British, without weakening their lines by fatigue or endangering the

safety of the camp.

The success of the Americans in the late battle, and the rapid increment

of the army, almost annihilated loyalty in the neighborhood, and made

every republican, whether soldier or citizen, bold and adventurous. At

one time about twenty young Americans, farmers residing in the vicinity,

not belonging to the camp, and intent on having a frolic, resolved to

capture an advance picket-guard of the enemy, stationed on the north

bank of the middle ravine. They selected their officers, and each being

armed with a fowling-piece and plenty of powder and shot, they marched

silently through the woods in the evening, until they got within a few

yards of the picket. The captain of the party then gave a tremendous

blast upon an old horse-trumpet whieh he carried, and, with yells and

the noise of a whole regiment, they rushed through the bushes upon the

frightened enemy. No time was given for the sentinel's hail, for,

simultaneously with their furious onset, the captain of the frolickers

cried out lustily, "Ground your arms, or you are all dead men!"

Supposing half the American army was upon them, the astonished pickets

obeyed, and thirty British soldiers were taken by the jolly young

farmers into the republican camp with all the parade of regular

prisoners of war. This was one of many similar instances, and thus the

British camp was kept in a state of constant alarm. *

Burgoyne saw, with deep anxiety, the rapid increase of the American

forces, while his own were daily diminishing by desertion. Nearly one

hundred and fifty Indian warriors, from the tribes of the Oneidas,

Tuscaroras, Onondagas, and Mohawks, accepted the war-belt, partook of

the feast, and joined the republican army within three days after the

battle of the 19th. The Indians with Burgoyne were so dissatisfied with

the results of that battle, and so disappointed in their hopes of blood

and plunder, that they deserted him in large numbers in that hour of his

greatest peril. It was their hunting season, too, and this was another

strong inducement to return to their wives and children, to keep

starvation from their wigwams. The Canadians and loyalists were not much

more faithful. **

Burgoyne used every means in his power to transmit intelligence of his

situation to Howe, and to implore his assistance either by co-operation

or a diversion in his favor. But the American pickets, vigilant and

wary, were planted in all directions; and it was by the merest chance

that the British commander received a letter from Sir Henry Clinton, at

New York, *** written in cipher on the 10th, informing him that he

should make a diversion in his favor by attacking Forts Clinton and

Montgomery, in the Hudson Highlands, on the 20th. This information

raised the hopes of Burgoyne, for he supposed that the attack at those

points would draw off large detachments from Gates for their defense,

and render the belligerent forces at Stillwater nearly equal in numbers.

He immediately dispatched two officers in disguise, and several other

persons in different directions, to Sir Henry Clinton, with a letter,

urging him to make the diversion without fail, and saying that he had

provisions enough to hold out until the 12th of October.

Time rolled on, and Burgoyne heard nothing further from Clinton. His

provisions began to fail, and on the 1st of October he was obliged to

put his troops on short allowance. Not a man or a biscuit was allowed to

reach him from any quarter. The militia were flocking into Gates's camp

from all directions, and perils of every kind were weaving their web

around the proud Briton. At last he was reduced to the alternative to

fight or fly.

* "I do not believe either officer or soldier ever slept during that

interval without his clothes, or that any general officer or commander

of a regiment passed a single night without being upon his legs

occasionally at different hours, and constantly an hour before

daylight."-Burgoyne's "Review of the Evidence," p. 166.

** Marshall's Life of Washington.

* General Howe had left Clinton in command at New York, and was then

engaged against Washington on the Delaware, for the purpose of making a

conquest of Philadelphia.

Hostile Movements of the British.--Preparations of the Americans for

Battle.--Second Battle of Stillwater.

060

The latter was both impracticable and inglorious, and at a council of

officers it was resolved to fight.

On the morning of the 7th of October, Burgoyne, at the head of fifteen

hundred regular troops, with two twelve pounders, two howitzers, and six

six pounders, moved toward the American left, to the northern part of a

low ridge of land about three fourths of a mile northwest from the

American camp, where they formed a line in double ranks. He was seconded

by Phillips, Riedesel, and Fraser. The guard of the camp upon the high

grounds was committed to Brigadiers Hamilton and Specht, and that of the

redoubts and plain near the river to Brigadier-general Gall. This

movement was for a two-fold purpose, to cover a foraging party sent out

to supply the pressing wants of the camp, and, if the prospect was

favorable, to turn the left of the American army, and fall upon its

flank and rear. Small parties of loyalists and Indians were sent around

through by-paths, to hang upon the American rear and keep them in check.

Before this movement was known to General Gates, he had ordered out a

detachment of three hundred men under Colonel Brooks, to gain the rear

of the enemy and fall upon his outposts. While Brooks was at

headquarters, receiving his instructions, a sergeant arrived with

intelligence of the movement of the British army. The order to Colonel

Brooks was revoked, the officers in camp were summoned to their posts,

and an aid was sent out by the commander-in-chief to ascertain the exact

position and probable intentions of the enemy. He proceeded to a rise of

ground covered with woods, half a mile from Fort Neilson (near the house

of Asa Chatfield), where he discovered the British in a wheat field

cutting straw, and several officers on the top of a cabin (Joseph

Hunger's) with a spy-glass, endeavoring to ascertain the condition of

the American left. The aid returned, and had just reached headquarters

with his intelligence, when a party of Canadians, Indians, and

loyalists, who had been sent forward to scour the woods, attacked the

American pickets near the middle ravine. They were soon joined by a

detachment of grenadiers, drove the Americans before them, and pressed

forward until within musket-shot of the republican lines. For half an

hour a hot engagement ensued at the breast-work, a little south of the

fort. Morgan, with his riflemen, supported by a corps of infantry, at

length charged the assailants with such deadly effect, that they

retreated in confusion to the British line, which was forming upon a

newly-cleared field, preparatory to marching into action.

It was now two o'clock, about the same hour at which the two armies

summoned their strength for combat on the 19th of September. The

grenadiers, under Major Ackland, and the artillery, under Major

Williams, were stationed on the left, upon a gentle eminence on the

borders of a wood, and covered in front by Mill Creek or Middle Ravine.

The light infantry, under Earl Balcarras, were placed on the extreme

right, and the center was composed of British and German troops, under

Generals Phillips and Beidesel. Near the cabin of Mr. Munger, and in

advance of the right wing, General Fraser had command of a detachment of

five hundred picked men, destined to fall upon the American flank as

soon as the action in front should commence.

This design was at once perceived, and, at the suggestion of Morgan,

Gates dispatched that sagacious officer, with his rifle corps and other

troops amounting to fifteen hundred men, in a circuitous route to some

high ground on the extreme right of the enemy, thence to fall upon the

flanking party under Fraser at the same moment when an attack should be

made upon the British left. For the latter serviee the brigade of

General Poor, composed of New York and New Hampshire troops, and a part

of Learned's brigade, were detached.

About half past two the conflict began. The troops of Poor and Learned

marched steadily up the gentle slope of the eminence on which the

British grenadiers, and part of the artillery under Ackland and

Williams, were stationed, and, true to their orders not to fire until

after the first discharge of the enemy, pressed on in awful silence

toward the battalions and batteries above them. Suddenly a terrible

discharge of musket-balls and grape-shot made great havoc among the

branches of the trees over their heads, but scarcely a shot took effect

among the men. This was the signal to break the silence of our troops,

and,

Bravery of both Armies.--Quick and bold Movements of Morgan.--

Impetuosity and Bravery of Arnold.--General Fraser

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with a loud shout, they sprang forward, delivered their fire in rapid

volleys, and opened right and left to avail themselves of the covering

of the trees on the margin of the ridge on which the artillery was

posted.

The contest now became fierce and destructive. The Americans rushed up

to the very mouths of the cannon, and amid the carriages of the heavy

field-pieces they struggled for victory. Valor of the highest order on

both sides marked the conflict, and for a time the scale seemed

equipoised. Five times one of the cannon was taken and retaken, but at

last it remained in possession of the republicans as the British fell

back. Colonel Cilley, who, during the whole contest, had fought at the

head of his troops, leaped upon the captured piece, waved his sword high

in air, dedicated the brazen engine of death to "the American cause,"

wheeled its muzzle toward the enemy, and with their own ammunition

opened its thunder upon them. It was all the work of a moment of

exultation when the enemy fell back from their vantage ground. The

effect was electrical, and seemed to give the republicans stronger

sinews and fiercer courage. The contest was long and obstinate, for the

enemy were brave and skillful. Major Ackland, who was foremost in the

conflict, was at last severely wounded, and Major Williams was taken

prisoner. Suddenly deprived of their superior officers, the grenadiers

and artillery-men fled in confusion, and left the field in possession of

the Americans.

Almost simultaneously with the attack on the British left, Morgan with

his corps rushed down the hills that skirted the flanking party of

Fraser in advance of the enemy's right, and opened upon them such a

destructive storm of well-aimed bullets, that they were driven hastily

back to their lines. Then, with the speed of the wind, Morgan wheeled

and fell upon the British right flank with such appalling force and

impetuosity, that their ranks were at once thrown into confusion. The

mode and power of attack were both unexpected to the enemy, and they

were greatly alarmed. While thus in confusion, Major Dearborn, with some

fresh troops, came up and attacked them in front. Thus assailed, they

broke and fled in terror, but were rallied by Earl Balcarras, and again

led into action. The shock on right and left shook the British center,

which was composed chiefly of Germans and Hessians, yet it stood firm.

General Arnold had watched with eager eye and excited spirit the course

of the battle thus far. Deprived of all command, he had no authority

even to _fight_, much less to _order_. Smarting under the indignity

heaped upon him by his commander; thirsting for that glory which

beckoned him to the field; burning with a patriotic desire to serve his

country, now bleeding at every pore; and stirred by the din of battle

around him, the brave soldier became fairly maddened by his emotions,

and, leaping upon his large brown horse, he started off on a full gallop

for the field of conflict. Gates immediately sent Major Armstrong *

after him to order him back. Arnold saw him approaching, and,

anticipating his errand, spurred his horse and left his pursuer far

behind, while he placed himself at the head of three regiments of

Learned's brigade, who received their former commander with loud huzzas.

He immediately led them against the British center, and, with the

desperation of a madman, rushed into the thickest of the fight, or rode

along the lines in rapid and erratic movements, brandishing his

broadsword above his head, and delivering his orders every where in

person. Armstrong kept up the chase for half an hour, but Arnold's

course was so varied and perilous that he gave it up.

The Hessians received the first assault of Arnold's troops upon the

British center with a brave resistance; but when, upon a second charge,

he dashed furiously among them at the head of his men, they broke and

fled in dismay. And now the battle became general along the whole lines.

Arnold and Morgan were the ruling spirits that controlled the storm on

the part of the Americans, and the gallant General Fraser was the

directing soul of the British troops in action. His skill and courage

were every where conspicuous. When the

* The author of the celebrated "Newburgh letters," written in the spring

of 1783. See pages 672 to 678, inclusive, of this volume.

Death of General Fraser.--Censure of Morgan.--Panic in the British

Line.--Timothy Murphy

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lines gave way, he brought order out of confusion; when regiments began

to waver, he infused courage into them by voice and example. He was

mounted upon a splendid iron-gray gelding; and, dressed in the full

uniform of a field officer, he was a conspicuous object for the

Americans. It was evident that the fate of the battle rested upon him,

and this the keen eye and sure judgment of Morgan perceived. * In an

instant his purpose was conceived, and, calling a file of his best men

around him, he said, as he pointed toward the British right, "That

gallant officer is General Fraser. I admire and honor him, but it is

necessary he should die; victory for the enemy depends upon him. Take

your stations in that clump of bushes, and do your duty." Within five

minutes Fraser fell mortally wounded, and was carried to the camp by two

grenadiers. Just previous to being hit by the fatal bullet, the crupper

of his horse was cut by a rifle-ball, and immediately afterward another

passed through the horse's mane, a little back of his ears. The aid of

Fraser noticed this, and said, "It is evident that you are marked out

for particular aim; would it not be prudent for you to retire from this

place?" Fraser replied, "My duty forbids me to fly from danger," and the

next moment he fell. **

Morgan has been censured for this order, by those who profess to

understand the rules of war, as guilty of a highly dishonorable act; and

others, who gloat over the horrid details of the slaying of thousands of

humble rank-and-file men as deeds worthy of a shout for glory, and drop

no tear for the slaughtered ones, affect to shudder at such a cold-

blooded murder of an officer upon the battle-field. War is a monstrous

wrong and cruel injustice at all times; but if it is right to kill at

all upon the field of battle, I can perceive no greater wrong in slaying

a _general_ than a _private_. True, he wears the badge of distinction,

and the trumpet of Renown speaks his name to the world, but his life is

no dearer to himself, and wife, and children, and friends, than that of

the humblest private who obeys his commands. If Daniel Morgan was guilty

of no sin, no dishonor, in ordering his men to fall upon and slay those

under the command of Fraser, he was also guiltless of sin and dishonor

in ordering the sacrifice of their chief. Indeed, it is probable that

the sacrifice of _his_ life saved that of hundreds, for the slaughter

was stayed.

As soon as Fraser fell, a panic spread along the British line. It was

increased by the appearance, at that moment, of three thousand New York

troops, under General Tenbroeck. Burgoyne, who now took command in

person, could not keep up the sinking courage of his men. The whole line

gave way, and fled precipitately within the intrenchments of the

* Samuel Woodruff, Esq., of Connecticut, a volunteer in the army at the

time, visited Bemis's Heights some years since, and wrote an interesting

account of some of the transactions of the day. He says the importance

of the death of Fraser was suggested to Morgan by Arnold.

** The name of the rifleman who killed General Fraser was Timothy

Murphy. He took sure aim from a small tree in which he was posted, and

saw Fraser fall on the discharge of his rifle. Fraser told his friends

before he died that he saw the man who shot him, and that he was in a

tree. Murphy afterward accompanied General Sullivan in his expedition

against the Indians in Central and Western New York, where he had a

narrow escape from death. In the fall of 1778 he was stationed in

Schoharie county, where he became enamored of a young girl of sixteen,

named Margaret Feeck. He was twelve years her senior, yet his love was

reciprocated. Her parents "denied the bans," and attempted to break off

the engagement by a forcible confinement. But "love laughs at

locksmiths," and, under pretense of going after a cow some distance from

home to milk her, she stole away one evening barefooted, to meet her

lover, according to an appointment through a trusty young friend, upon

the bank of the Schoharie Creek. He was not there, and she forded the

stream, determined to go to the fort where Murphy was stationed. She

found him, however, upon the opposite side of the stream, and, mounting

his horse behind him, they entered the fort amid the cheering of the

inmates. The young females there fitted her up with comfortable attire,

and the next day they set out for Schenectady. There the soldier

purchased for his intended bride silk for a gown, and several dress-

makers soon completed it. They repaired to the house of Rev. Mr.

Johnson, where they were married, and then returned to Schoharie. The

parents became reconciled, and they lived happily together many years.

Murphy was an uneducated man, but was possessed of a strong intellect,

and had a good deal of influence over a certain class. He was an early

friend of the Hon. William C. Rouck, late governor of New York, and was

among the most active in bringing him forward in public life. He lost

his Margaret in 1807, and in 1812 married Mary Robertson. He died of a

cancer in his throat in 1818-See Simm's "History of Schoharie County."

Bravery of General Arnold.--Assault on the German Works.--Arnold

Wounded.--Gates and Sir Francis Clarke

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camp. The tumultuous retreat was covered by Phillips and Reidesel. The

Americans pursued them up to their very intrenchments in the face of a

furious storm of grape-shot and musket-balls, and assaulted their works

vigorously without the aid of field pieces or other artillery.

The conflict was now terrible indeed, and in the midst of the flame, and

smoke, and metal hail, Arnold was conspicuous. His voice, clear as a

trumpet, animated the soldiers, and, as if ubiquitous, he seemed to be

every where amid the perils at the same moment. With a part of the

brigades of Patterson and Glover, he assaulted the works occupied by the

light infantry under Earl Balcarras, and at the point of the bayonet

drove the enemy from a strong _abatis_, through which he attempted to

force his way into the camp. He was obliged to abandon the effort, and,

dashing forward toward the right flank of the enemy, exposed to the

cross-fire of the contending armies, he met Learned's brigade advancing

to make an assault upon the British works at an opening in the _abatis_,

between Balcarras's light infantry and the German right flank defense

under Colonel Breyman. Canadians and loyalists defended this part of the

line, and were flanked by a stockade redoubt on each side.

Arnold placed himself at the head of the brigade, and moved rapidly on

to the attack He directed Colonel Brooks to assault the redoubt, while

the remainder of the brigade fell upon the front. The contest was

furious, and the enemy at length gave way, leaving Breyman and his

Germans completely exposed. At this moment Arnold galloped to the left,

and ordered the regiments of Wesson and Livingston, and Morgan's corps

of riflemen, to advance and make a general assault. At the head of

Brooks's regiment, he attacked the German works. Having found the sally-

port, he rushed within the enemy's intrenchments. The Germans, who had

seen him upon his steed in the thickest of the fight for more than two

hours, terrified at his approach, fled in dismay, delivering a volley in

their retreat, which killed Arnold's horse under him, and wounded the

general himself very severely, in the same leg which had been badly

lacerated by a musket-ball at the storming of Quebec, two years before.

Here, wounded and disabled, at the head of conquering troops led on by

his valor to the threshold of victory, Arnold was overtaken by Major

Armstrong, who delivered to him Gates's order to return to camp, fearing

he'"might do some rash thing!" He indeed did a rash thing in the eye of

military discipline. He led troops to victory without an order from his

commander. His conduct was rash indeed, compared with the stately method

of General Gates, who directed by orders from his camp what his presence

should have sanctioned. While Arnold was wielding the fierce sickle of

war without, and reaping golden sheaves for Gates's garner, the latter

(according to Wilkinson) was within his camp, more intent upon

discussing the merits of the Revolution with Sir Francis Clarke,

Burgoyne's aid-de-camp, who had been wounded and taken prisoner, and was

lying upon the commander's bed at his quarters, than upon winning a

battle, all-important to the ultimate triumph of those principles for

which he professed so warm an attachment. When one of Gates's aids came

up from the field of battle for orders, he found the general very angry

because Sir Francis would not allow the force of his arguments. He left

the room, and, calling his aid after him, asked, as they went out, "Did

you ever hear so impudent a son of a b-h?" Poor Sir Francis died that

night upon Gates's bed.

"It is a curious fact," says Sparks, "that an officer who really had not

command in the army was the leader of one of the most spirited and

important battles of the Revolution. His madness, or rashness, or

whatever it may be called, resulted most fortunately for himself. The

wound he received at the moment of rushing into the arms of danger and

of death added fresh luster to his military glory, and was a new claim

to public favor and applause. In the heat of the action, he struck an

officer on the head with his sword, an indignity and offense which might

justly have been retaliated upon the spot in the most fatal manner. The

officer forbore; and the next day, when he demanded redress, Arnold

declared his entire ignorance of the act, and expressed his regret." *

* Life of Arnold, p. 118.

Retreat of the Germans, and Close of the Battle.--Preparations of

Burgoyne to Retreat.--The Killed and Wounded

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It was twilight when Arnold was wounded and conveyed by Major Armstrong

and a sergeant (Samuel Woodruff) from the field. The Germans who fled at

his approach, finding the assault general, threw down their arms and

retreated to the interior of the camp, leaving their commander, Colonel

Breyman, mortally wounded. The camp of Burgoyne was thus left exposed at

a strong point. He endeavored to rally the panic-stricken Germans in the

midst of the increasing darkness, but they could not be again brought

into action.1 In truth, both armies were thoroughly fatigued, and the

Americans were as loth to follow up the advantage thus presented as were

the British to repair their discomfiture. As night drew its curtain over

the scene, the conflict ended, the clangor of battle was hushed, and all

was silent except the groans of the wounded, an occasional word of

command, and the heavy tread of retiring columns, seeking for a place of

repose.

About midnight, General Lincoln, with his division, which had remained

in camp during the action, marched out to relieve those upon the field,

and to maintain the ground acquired. Perceiving this, and knowing the

advantage the Americans would possess with fresh troops and such an easy

access to his camp, Burgoyne felt the necessity of guarding against the

peril at once by changing his position. Before dawn he removed the whole

of his army, camp, and artillery about a mile north of his first

position, above Wilbur's Basin, whence he contemplated a speedy retreat

toward Fort Edward.

October, 1777 Early on the morning of the 8th the Americans took

possession of the evacuated

British camp, and skirmishes took place between detachments from the two

armies during the day, in one of which General Lincoln was badly wounded

in the leg. As the news that the British had retreated spread over the

surrounding country, a great number of men, women, and children came

flocking into camp to join in the general joy, or to perform the more

sorrowful duty of seeking for relatives or friends among the wounded and

slain.

The loss of the Americans in killed and wounded did not exceed one

hundred and fifty Arnold was the only commissioned officer who received

a wound. The British army suffered severely, and their loss in killed,

wounded, and prisoners was about seven hundred. Among the officers

killed were the gallant Fraser, Sir Francis Clarke (Burgoyne's aid-

decamp,) Colonel Breyman, and Lieutenant Reynell. The latter two died on

the field; Sir Francis Clarke was taken prisoner and carried to Gates's

quarters, where he died that night. Major Ackland, who was severely

wounded, was also taken prisoner, and, with Major Williams, was carried

into the American camp; and Fraser, who was conveyed to the house of

John Taylor, near Wilbur's Basin, expired the next morning at about

eight o'clock Burgoyne had several narrow escapes. One ball passed

through his hat and another his coat.

The house in which General Fraser died stood until 1846, upon the right

bank of the Hudson, about three miles above Bemis's Heights, near

Ensign's store, and exhibited the marks of the conflict there numerous

bullet-holes. It was used by BurgoyneOctober 8.

* Evidence of Captain Money before a committee of Parliament in the case

of Burgoyne.

** "The British and Hessian troops killed on the battle-field. It was

not uncommon, after the land was cleaned and cultivated, to see many,

sometimes twenty, human skulls piled upon stumps in the fields. I have

myself, when a boy, seen human bones thickly strewn about the ground,

which had been turned up by the plow."--C. Neilson. Burgoyne's Campaign,

p. 182. I saw, in the possession of Mr. Neilson, many relics plowed up

from the battle-field, such as cannon-balls, in the foregoing actions

were slightly covered with earth and brush grape-shot, tomahawks, arrow-

heads, buttons, knives, &c., and among them were some teeth, evidently

front ones, but double. It is supposed that they belonged to the

Hessians, for it is said that many of them had double teeth all around,

in both jaws. The annexed are drawings of two tomahawks in my

possession. No. 1 is made of iron, No 2 of stone. It is graywacke, and

is creased for the purpose of securing the handle by a string or by

green withes

Place of General Fraser's Death.--Account of his Death by the Baroness

Reidesel.--Fraser's last Request granted.

065

for quarters when he first pitched his camp there, and it was a shelter

to several ladies attached to the British army, among whom were the

Baroness Riedesel and Lady Harriet Ackland. General Fraser was laid upon

a camp-bed near the first window on the right of the door, where he

expired. I can not narrate this event and its attendant circumstances

better than by quoting the simple language of the Baroness Riedesel.

"But," she says, "severer trials awaited us, and on the 7th of October

our misfortunes began. I was at breakfast with my husband, and heard

that something was intended. On the same day I expected Generals

Burgoyne, Phillips, and Fraser to dine with us. I saw a great movement

among the troops; my husband told me it was merely a reconnoissance,

which gave me no concern, as it often happened. I walked out of the

house, and met several Indians in their war dresses, with guns in their

hands. When I asked them where they were going, they cried out, 'War!

war!' meaning that they were going to battle. This filled me with

apprehension, and I had scarcely got home before I heard reports of

cannon and musketry, which grew louder by degrees, till at last the

noise became excessive.

"About four o'clock in the afternoon, instead of the guests whom I

expected, General Fraser was brought on a litter, mortally wounded. The

table, which was already set, was instantly removed, and a bed placed in

its stead for the wounded general. I sat trembling in a corner; the

noise grew louder, and the alarm increased; the thought that my husband

might, perhaps, be brought in, wounded in the same manner, was terrible

to me, and distressed me exceedingly. General Fraser said to the

surgeon, '_Tell me if my wound is mortal; do not flatter me_.' The ball

had passed through his body, and, unhappily for the general, he had

eaten a very hearty breakfast, by which the stomach was distended, and

the ball, as the surgeon said, had passed through it. I heard him often

exclaim, with a sigh, '_O fatal ambition!_ Poor General Burgoyne! Oh! my

poor wife!' He was asked if he had any request to make, to which he

replied that, _if General Burgoyne would permit it, he should like to be

buried at six o'clock in the evening, on the top of a mountain, in a

redoubt which had been built there_. I did not know which way to turn;

all the other rooms were full of sick. Toward evening I saw my husband

coming; then I forgot all my sorrows, and thanked God that he was spared

to me. He ate in great haste, with me and his aid-de-camp, behind the

house. We had been told that we had the advantage over the enemy, but

the sorrowful faces I beheld told a different tale; and before my

husband went away, he took me aside, and said every thing was going very

badly, and that I must keep myself in readiness to leave the place, but

not to mention it to any one I made the pretense that I would move the

next morning into my new house, and had every thing packed up ready.

"I could not go to sleep, as I had General Fraser and all the other

wounded gentlemen in my room, and I was sadly afraid my children would

wake, and, by their crying, disturb the dying man in his last moments,

who often addressed me and apologized '_for the trouble he gave me_.'

About three o'clock in the morning I was told that he could not hold out

much longer; I had desired to be informed of the near approach of this

sad crisis, and I then wrapped up my children in their clothes, and went

with them into the room below About eight o'clock in the morning _he

died_.

"After he was laid out, and his corpse wrapped up in a sheet, we came

again into the room, and had this sorrowful sight before us the whole

day; and, to add to the melancholy scene, almost every moment some

officer of my acquaintance was brought in wounded. The cannonade

commenced again; a retreat was spoken of, but not the smallest motion

was made toward it. About four o'clock in the afternoon I saw the house

which had just been built for me in flames, and the enemy was now not

far off. We knew that General Burgoyne would not refuse the last request

of General Fraser, though, by his acceding to it, an unnecessary delay

was occasioned, by which the inconvenience of the army was much

increased. At six o'clock the corpse was brought out, and we saw all the

generals attend it to the mountain. The chaplain, Mr. Brudenell,

performed the funeral service, rendered

Burial of Fraser.--Humanity of the Americans.--Lady Harriet Ackland.

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unusually solemn and awful from its being accompanied by constant peals

from the enemy's artillery. Many cannon-balls flew close by me, but I

had my eyes directed toward the mountain * where my husband was standing

amid the fire of the enemy, and of course I could not think of my own

danger."

It was just at sunset, on that calm October evening, that the corpse of

General Fraser was carried up the hill to the place of burial within the

"great redoubt." It was attended only by the members of his military

family and Mr. Brudenell, the chaplain; yet the eyes of hundreds of both

armies followed the solemn procession, while the Americans, ignorant of

its true character, kept up a constant cannonade upon the redoubt. The

chaplain, unawed by the danger to which he was exposed, as the

cannonballs that struck the hill threw the loose soil over him,

pronounced the impressive funeral service of the Church of England with

an unfaltering voice. *** The growing darkness added solemnity to the

scene.

Suddenly the irregular firing ceased, and the solemn voice of a single

cannon, at measured intervals, boomed along the valley, and awakened the

responses of the hills. It was a minute-gun fired by the Americans in

honor of the gallant dead. The moment information was given that the

gathering at the redoubt was a funeral company, fulfilling, amid

imminent perils, the last-breathed wishes of the noble Fraser, orders

were issued to withhold the cannonade with balls, and to render military

homage to the fallen brave.

How such incidents smooth the rough features of war! In contrast with

fiercer ages gone by, when human sympathy never formed a holy communion

between enemies on the battlefield, they seem to reflect the radiance of

the future, and exhibit a glimpse of the time to which a hopeful faith

directs our vision, when "nation shall not war against nation," when

"one law shall bind all people, kindreds, and tongues, and that law

shall be the law of UNIVERSAL BROTHERHOOD."

The case of Major Ackland and his heroic wife presents kindred features.

He belonged to the corps of grenadiers, and was an accomplished soldier.

His wife accompanied him to Canada in 1776, and during the whole

campaign of that year, and until his return to England after the

surrender of Burgoyne, in the autumn of 1777, endured all the hardships,

dangers, and privations of an active campaign in an enemy's country. At

Chambly, on the Sorel, she attended him in illness, in a miserable hut;

and when he was wounded in the battle of Hubbardton, Vermont, she

hastened to him at Skenesborough from Montreal, where she had been

persuaded to remain, and resolved to follow the army thereafter. Just

before crossing the Hudson, she and her husband came near losing their

lives in consequence of their tent taking fire from a candle overturned

by a pet dog. During the terrible engagement of the 7th of October she

heard all the tumult and dreadful thunder of the battle in which her

husband was engaged; and when, on the morning of the 8th, the British

fell

* The height occupied by Burgoyne on the 18th, which ran parallel with

the river till it approached General Gates's camp.

** The hill on which the "great redoubt" was erected, and where General

Fraser was buried, is about one hundred feet high, and almost directly

west from the house wherein he died. The relative situation of this

eminence to the Hudson will be best understood by looking at the view of

Burgoyne's encampment, page 57. The center hill in that drawing is the

one here represented. The grave is within the inclosure on the summit of

the hill.

*** Burgoyne's "State of the Expedition," p. 169. Lieutenant Kingston's

Evidence, p. 107.

Courage and Fortitude of Lady Harriet Ackland.--Burgoyne's Request and

Gates's Generosity.

067

Lady Harriet Ackland with the other women, was obliged to take refuge

among the dead and dying, for the tents were all struck, and hardly a

shed was left standing. Her husband was wounded, and a prisoner in the

American camp. That gallant officer was shot through both legs when Poor

and Learned's troops assaulted the grenadiers and artillery on the

British left, on the afternoon of the 7th. Wilkinson, Gates's adjutant

general, while pursuing the flying enemy when they abandoned their

battery, heard a feeble voice exclaim, "Protect me, sir, against that

boy." He turned and saw a lad with a musket, taking deliberate aim at a

wounded British officer, lying in a corner of a worm fence. Wilkinson

ordered the boy to desist, and discovered the wounded man to be Major

Ackland. He had him conveyed to the quarters of General Poor (now the

residence of Mr. Neilson), on the heights, where every attention was

paid to his wants.

When the intelligence that he was wounded and a prisoner reached his

wife, she was greatly distressed, and, by the advice of her friend, the

Baroness Riedesel, resolved to visit the American camp, and implore the

favor of a personal attendance upon her husband. On the 9th she sent a

message to Burgoyne by Lord Petersham, his aid, asking October, 1777

permission to depart. "Though I was ready to believe," says Burgoyne,

"that patience and fortitude, in a supreme degree, were to be found, as

well as every other virtue, under the most tender forms, I was

astonished at this proposal. After so long an agitation of spirits,

exhausted not only for want of rest, but absolutely want of food,

drenched in rains for twelve hours together, that a woman should be

capable of such an undertaking as delivering herself to an enemy,

probably in the night, and uncertain of what hands she might fall into,

appeared an effort above human nature. The assistance I was enabled to

give was small indeed; I had not even a cup of wine to offer her; but I

was told she had found, from some kind and fortunate hand, a little rum

and dirty water. All I could furnish to her was an open boat and a few

lines, written upon dirty wet paper, to General Gates, recommending her

to his protection." *

She set out in an open boat upon the Hudson, accompanied by Mr.

Brudenell the chaplain, Sarah Pollard her waiting-maid, and her

husband's valet, who had been severely wounded while searching for his

master upon the battle-field. It was about sunset when they started, and

a violent storm of rain and wind, which had been increasing since

morning, rendered the voyage tedious and perilous in the extreme. It was

long after dark when they reached the American outposts. The sentinel

heard their oars and hailed them. Lady Harriet returned the answer

herself. The clear, silvery tones of a woman's voice amid the darkness

filled the soldier on duty with superstitious fear, and he called a

comrade to accompany him to the river bank. The errand of the voyagers

was made known, but the faithful guard, apprehensive of treachery, would

not allow them to land until they sent for Major Dearborn. This delay

was only for a few minutes, not "seven or eight dark and cold hours," as

asserted by Burgoyne. They were invited by that officer to his quarters,

where a cup of tea and other comforts were provided; and Lady Harriet

was also comforted by the joyful tidings that her husband was safe. In

the morning she experienced parental tenderness from General Gates, who

sent her to her husband at Poor's quarters, under a suitable escort.

There she remained until he was removed to Albany. **

* The following is a copy of the note from Burgoyne to General Gates:

"Sir-Lady Harriet Ackland, a lady of the first distinction of family,

rank, and personal virtues, is under such concern on account of Major

Ackland, her husband, wounded and a prisoner in your hands, that I can

not refuse her request to commit her to your protection. Whatever

general impropriety there may be in persons in my situation and yours to

solicit favors, I can not see the uncommon perseverance in every female

grace and exaltation of character of this lady, and her very hard

fortune, without testifying that your attentions to her will lay me

under obligations. "I am, sir, your obedient servant,

"J. Burgoyne." ***

** Major Ackland reciprocated the generous treatment here extended, by

doing all in his power, while on parole in New York, to alleviate the

condition of distinguished American prisoners there. After his return to

England, he warmly defended American courage, at a dinner party, against

the aspersions of a Lieutenant Lloyd. High words passed, and a duel

ensued. The major was shot dead; Lady Harriet became a maniac, and

remained so two years. After her recovery, she married Mr Brudenell, the

chaplain already mentioned.

*** The original is among Gates's papers (voL x.), in the possession of

the New York Historical Society, from which this was copied.

Lines by Mrs. Morton.--Death of Major Ackland.--Second Marriage of Lady

Harriet.

068

When we consider the delicate form, the gentleness and refinement in

which she had been nurtured in the lap of rank and fortune, the shining

virtues of connubial constancy, heroic devotion, and unbending fortitude

stand out in bold relief in the character of Lady Harriet Ackland; and

these, in their practical development in her case, furnish romance with

a stranger page than imagination can command, and lend to poetry half

its inspiration. They gave impulse to the lyre of the accomplished lady

of Perez Morton, Esq.; and I will close this chapter with an extract

from her poem, suggested by the events above noticed.

"To gallant Gates, in war serenely brave,

The tide of fortune turns its refluent wave;

Forced by his arms, the bold invaders yield

The prize and glory of the well-fought field:

Bleeding and lost, the captured Ackland lies,

While leaden slumber seals his Fraser's eyes;

Fraser! whose deeds unfading glories claim,

Endeared by virtues and adorned by fame.

.....

'Twas now the time, when twilight's misty ray

Drops the brown curtain of retiring day,

The clouds of heaven, like midnight mountains, lower,

Waft the wild blast and dash the drizzly shower,

Through the wet path her restless footsteps roam,

To where the leader spread his spacious dome.

Low-at his feet she pours the desperate prayer-

Give my lost husband to my soothing care,

Give me in yonder solitary cave,

With duteous love, his burning wounds to lave;

On the warm pillow which his breast supplies,

Catch his faint breath and close his languid eyes,

Or in his cause my proffered life resign-

Mine were his blessings, and his pains were mine."

Present Peacefulness at Saratoga.--Curious Meteorological Phenomena.--

Departure for Schuylerville.

069

CHAPTER III.

URGOYNE and his army are at Wilbur's Basin, prepared to retreat toward

Lake Champlain, but lingering to pay a last sad tribute of affectionate

regard to the remains of the accomplished Fraser. Night has drawn its

veil over the scene, and we will turn away for a moment from the

sorrowful contemplation of war and its horrid retinue, to glance at a

picture lovely to the eye, ennobling to the spirit, and fruitful of

pleasant impressions upon the heart and memory.

Like a "dissolving view," the smoking ruins, the sodden field, the

trailing banner, the tent and breast-work and abatis, and slaughtered

hundreds, and wailing families, painted in gore by the hand of human

discord; and the roar of cannon, the rattle of musketry, the roll of

drums, the hiss and detonation of bombs, the savage yell, the loud

huzza, the shriek and groan, the prayer and curse made audible by the

boastful voice of physical strength, have all passed away with the

darkness, and a bright summer's sunlight is upon the landscape. Turning

the eye northward from the American camp, there are the same gentle

slopes, and deep ravines, and clustering hills, and flowing river; and

the heights of Saratoga in the far distance loom up as of yore. But

herds are grazing upon the lowlands, and flocks are dotting the hills;

the ring of the mower's scythe is heard in the meadow, and the merry

laugh goes up from the russet harvest-field. Art, with its strong arm of

industry, has dug another river along the plain for the use of commerce;

the forest has been reaped by agriculture, habitations of prosperity are

on every hand, and the white wing of peace is spread out over all. It is

a pleasant sight; therefore let us enjoy it, and, for a while, forget

the dark picture of the past which we have been contemplating.July 27,

1848

It was excessively warm, although a strong breeze from the south

constantly prevailed. As early as ten o'clock dark clouds began to rise

in the west, and the rumbling of distant thunder was audible. All day

long, shower after shower arose threateningly, sometimes approaching so

near that sharp claps of thunder would startle us; but they all swept

along the horizon west and north, and disappeared behind the eastern

hills. Not a drop of rain fell at Bemis's. I remarked the phenomenon,

and was told that showers never reached there from the west. Their

birth-place seems to be Saratoga Lake, about six miles westward from the

Hudson, and the summer rain-clouds which rise there generally pass up

the lake to its outlet, the Fish Creek, and, traversing that stream

until it falls into the Hudson, cross the valley and pass on to the

Green Mountains, or spend their treasures upon the intervening country.

About half past three in the afternoon a canal packet arrived from the

south, and we embarked for Schuylerville, nine miles above Bemis's. As

usual, the boat was crowded to excess, and, the sun being veiled by the

clouds in the west, the passengers covered the deck. As we passed

quietly along the base of the hills whereon was Gates's camp, crossed

Mill Creek or Middle Ravine, and approached Wilbur's Basin, it required

but small exercise of the imagination, while listening to the constant

roll of thunder beyond the heights, to realize the appalling sounds of

that strife of armies which shook those hills seventy years before, as

it fell upon the eager ears of wives, and sisters, and children whose

cherished ones were in the midst of the storm.

Proceeding northward, we approached the track of the showers, and, just

before we

Approach of a Tempest.--A violent Gale.--Misfortunes of an Irish Way-

passenger

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reached Wilbur's Basin, a cloud, black as Erebus, and so low that it

seemed to rest upon the hill-tops, spread out above us like the wings of

a monster bird; and in its wake huge masses of vapor, wheeling like the

eddies of a whirlpool, came hastening on. The experienced boatmen

understood these portents, and covering the baggage with strong canvas,

lashed it tightly to the vessel. The breeze was still, and a hot,

suffocating calm ensued. The passengers, warned by the helmsman,

retreated into the cabin, and the windows were closed. The cattle in the

fields huddled in groups, and every bird and fowl, conscious of

impending danger, sought shelter. A flash of lightning, followed

instantly by a crashing thunder-peal, broke over the valley, and seemed

to sever the fetters of the wind. A sullen roar was heard in the

distance, like the rush of great waters; the trees of the forest began

to rock, and from the roads behind us clouds of dust arose and filled

the air. In a few moments a tornado was upon us in its strength. It

lasted only two minutes, but in its track the results of the labor of

the farmer for many days were destroyed. Hay-cocks and wheat sheaves

were scattered like thistle-down, and the standing grain was laid upon

the earth as by the tread of a giant footstep. As the wind passed by,

the rain came down gently, and continued to fall until we reached

Schuylerville.

There came on the boat at Bemis's "a poor exile from Erin," with a

patched coat and pair of thin pantaloons hanging over one arm. He was

immediately introduced to the captain by the attentive steward, when he

pleaded poverty, and declared that he hadn't a "cint in the world." He

was ordered ashore, and the boat was guided accommodatingly near the

bank. The poor fellow urged fatigue, and the weight of his brogans

testified to the truth of the appeal, if he had walked a mile. It was

cruel to doubt the honesty of that hard-favored face, and fifty cents

were soon collected for him as a peace-offering to the captain. When the

gust came on, he refused to go into the cabin. He had been in a three

days' gale upon the Atlantic, and was not to be frightened by a squall

on land. The first blast of the hurricane wheeled him several times

around upon deck, and came very near putting him ashore, willing or not

willing. While he was endeavoring to seize a support, the wind grasped

his extra pantaloons, and, in utter dismay, he saw them gyrating, like a

spread eagle, high in air, and becoming "small by degrees and

beautifully less" in the distance. The loss distressed him greatly--far

more than the helmsman thought necessary, and he ordered him to be

quiet. "Indade," said the poor fellow, "do ye think a man can be quiet

when the wind is rolling him like a bag o' feathers tied fast at one

end, and all he has in the world snatched from him by the blackguard

gale?" and he looked agonizingly toward the point where his pantaloons

had vanished.

"Precious small estate," answered the amused helmsman, "if a pair of old

pantaloons is all you have in the world. I'll give you a better pair

than that if you'll stop your noise."

"An' wid three Vickeys sowed up in the waistbands?" eagerly inquired the

exile.

His cautiousness was here at fault. He hadn't a "_cint_ in the world,"

but he had three sovereigns sewed up in the waistbands of the pantaloons

which had gone a-ballooning. As soon as the gale passed by, a child of

the Green Isle was a foot-passenger upon the tow-path, bearing sorrowful

testimony to the truth of the ethical maxim, that retributive justice is

always swift to punish offenders against truth and honesty. No doubt his

thoughts were all with his absconded sub-treasurer, and the prose of

Holmes's poem evidently engrossed his mind:

"I saw them straddling through the air,

Alas! too late to win them;

I saw them chase the clouds as if

The devil had been in them.

They were my darlings and my pride,

_They carried all my riches_:

'Farewell, farewell!' I faintly cried,

'My breeches! O my breeches!'"

It was about four o clock when we passed the burial-place of General

Fraser. It had been my intention to stop there for an hour, and visit

the last earth-home of the illustrious

Fraser's Grave--Do-ve-gat or Coveville.--Colonel Van Vechten.-- Origin

of "Whig" and "Tory".--Arrival at Schuylerville.

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dead. But the rain fell fast, and the day was so far consumed that I was

obliged to forego the melancholy pleasure. The canal is so near the base

of the hill, that I easily made the sketch of it (printed on page 67)

from the cabin-window. Many years ago a distant relative of the general

proposed to remove his remains to Scotland, and lay them beside those of

his mother; but they are still undisturbed where his sorrowing comrades

laid them.

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