CHAPTER XVII.

THE BATTLE OF TALLADEGA.

Where was General Cocke with the troops from East Tennessee all this

time? It will be remembered that he was to muster twenty-five hundred

men in his half of the state, while Jackson gathered a like number in

the west, and marching southward the two were to form a junction in the

Creek country. Meantime General Cocke had undertaken to procure in East

Tennessee supplies for the whole force. The supplies, as we know, had

not come, and Jackson had marched without them. Now he expected General

Cocke daily, with his force and his supplies; but they came not, and

Jackson was greatly disappointed.

The fact was that General Cocke had been delayed by precisely the same

lack of breadstuffs that had embarrassed General Jackson. He had

collected supplies, indeed, and ordered them forward by way of the

river, but for lack of water they had not come, and at last, like

Jackson, he began his march without them. He started south from

Knoxville on the 13th of October, and after a considerable delay on the

route, abandoned all hope of receiving the supplies, and depended

thereafter upon such aid as the friendly Cherokees could give him in the

way of furnishing provisions. General White had marched separately with

his brigade, and when he joined General Cocke his men were in a starving

condition.

While marching in a column separate from Jackson's, General Cocke was an

independent commander. If he should join Jackson, whose commission was

older than his own, the East Tennessee commander must become subordinate

to the authority of Jackson. The fact that he did not form the

contemplated union of forces, but acted separately, and the additional

fact that his separate action led to a blunder which added greatly to

the horrors of the war, caused Jackson great annoyance, and subjected

General Cocke to the severest criticism. He was accused of an undue and

culpable jealousy of Jackson, of self-seeking, and of perverse

disobedience of orders. To all of this we shall come presently. The

matter is mentioned now merely because it is necessary to know this much

about it in order that we may properly understand the events to be

immediately narrated.

As soon as Coffee's command returned from the Tallushatchee expedition,

General Jackson resumed his march over a mountainous country toward the

Ten Islands. Upon arriving at that point on the Coosa River, he began

the construction of a fort as a centre of operations, and a defensive

post at which his supplies--whenever he should happen to have any

thing of that kind--could be protected by a comparatively small

force. He adopted the usual method of fortifying against Indian

assaults--inclosing a large space within a line of strong timber

pickets, and building block-houses, storehouses, and other needed

structures within. Here he was disposed to await the arrival of General

Cocke, hoping that that officer would bring provisions of some sort with

him, as the force at Fort Strother--that was the name given to the works

at the Ten Islands--was now almost destitute of food and forage.

When Cocke was within three days' march of Fort Strother, his

advance-guard, about one thousand strong, under command of General

White, was within a very short distance, and General White sent forward

a courier from Turkey Town reporting his arrival at that point, and

asking for orders.

About this time there came into Jackson's camp a messenger, who brought

news of a very important nature. He came from a little fort thirty miles

away, at the Indian town of Talladega, on the spot where the modern town

of Talladega stands. In that fort a handful of friendly Indians, about

one hundred and fifty in number, had gathered to escape butchery at the

hands of their hostile brethren. Here they were closely besieged by an

Indian force one thousand strong, who, contrary to their usual practice,

made no assault, but sought to starve out the little garrison. They

surrounded the fort and maintained an unbroken siege line, confident

that the plight and even the existence of the beleaguered fort were

unknown to the whites, and confident, therefore, that no relief could be

sent to them. They knew, too, that the supply of water, as well as of

food, in the fort was very scant, and hence they had only to await the

sure operation of starvation and thirst to do their work for them.

The messenger who came to Jackson to pray for the deliverance of the

little band from their pitiable situation is described by some writers

as an Indian, by others as a chief, and by still another he is said to

have been a Scotchman who had lived for many years among the Indians as

one of themselves. The last-named writer has evidently confused this

case with another. Whoever and whatever he was, this man had escaped

from the fort by a characteristic Indian stratagem. He had covered

himself with a swine's skin, and wandered about like a hog in search of

roots. In this way he managed to work his way at night through the lines

of the besiegers, and when once beyond them he travelled as rapidly as

possible toward Jackson's camp, and reported the state of affairs.

He arrived on the 7th of November, and Jackson at once began casting

about for ways and means. He scarcely dared to march with his scanty

supplies of food, and he scarcely dared to leave his post with an

insufficient force to defend it; but he must rescue that band of

friendly Indians at all hazards and at any cost. Their hard situation

appealed to his pity; the cruelty of their foes appealed to the stronger

stuff in his composition, arousing his anger and his disposition to

wreak a righteous vengeance. There were reasons of polity, too, to move

him to activity in their behalf. If they should be left to their fate,

the discouragement of the friendly Indians everywhere would be great,

and might be calamitous.

Jackson quickly considered all of these things and formed his

resolution. General White was at Turkey Town at the head of about a

thousand men. Jackson resolved to order him to march immediately upon

Fort Strother, and to hold the place while the main army should be

absent. There was great danger in leaving the post unguarded even for a

brief time, but the occasion was so pressing that the resolute commander

determined to take the risk, hoping that White would arrive in time to

prevent disaster at the fort.

Having sent his order to White, he began his preparations for an

immediate march with the whole effective force at the post.

Between midnight and one o'clock the next morning, November 8th, the

column began its march, two thousand strong, eight hundred being mounted

men. The task of fording the Coosa occupied the hours until the dawn of

day, the horses of the cavalrymen being used for the transportation of

the infantry across the stream.

A march of twenty-four miles consumed the day, and not long before dark

General Jackson halted his men within six miles of the enemy, in order

that they might rest. It was his purpose to resume the march after

midnight, and attack the enemy early in the morning.

Thus far all had gone well, but here something like calamity overtook

the commander in the shape of extremely bad news. A courier arrived

bringing a despatch from General White, in which that officer informed

Jackson that he could not obey the order given him to advance and

protect Fort Strother, because of positive orders from his immediate

superior, General Cocke, commanding him to return and rejoin the East

Tennessee division of the army.

The state of facts which now confronted Jackson was most appalling. He

was a long day's march from his fortified camp, with an impending battle

on his hands; while his camp, to which alone he could retire when his

present task should be done, was lying open and helpless, at the mercy

of any band of Indians which might choose to attack it! Worse still,

Jackson knew that the food supplies at the camp were exhausted, and as

General White was not to come up with the provisions which he had

promised to bring with him, Jackson saw that after fighting the Indians

in his front he should be obliged to march his exhausted and hungry army

back to a post where there was nothing for them to eat. His was a

terrible dilemma, neither horn of which offered him hope. He expressed

his anger with General Cocke and General White in forcible terms; but

that did him no good, and the offending officers were not present to

profit by the rebuke.

The Indians in his front probably had some provisions, enough at least

for a meal, and Jackson determined to secure these at any rate, and at

the same time to accomplish the purpose of his expedition.

Putting his army in motion very early in the morning he approached the

Talladega town. When within half a mile of the foe he formed his line of

battle, dividing the cavalry and placing half of it upon each wing. The

advance was made slowly in the centre, so that the wings might gradually

encircle the enemy, a movement much more difficult here than it had been

at Tallushatchee, because of the greater numbers of the enemy, and

because of their distribution over a wider area. For these reasons the

plan of battle was less perfectly carried out on this occasion than on

the former one, but it proved effective notwithstanding the difficulties

which prevented its perfect execution.

At the proper moment a small body of troops was thrown forward from the

centre to bring on the action. This force made a spirited attack, firing

several successive volleys into the ranks of the surprised Indians,

before a determined resistance was made to their attack. Then the Creeks

charged upon them in force, and in accordance with the instructions they

had received, the officers commanding the advance withdrew toward the

main line, falling back in good order and at a moderate speed. We cannot

do better than let General Jackson tell the rest of the story. In his

report of the affair he said:

"The enemy pursued, and the front line was now ordered to advance and

meet him; but, owing to some misunderstanding, a few companies of

militia, who composed part of it, commenced a retreat. At this moment a

corps of cavalry, commanded by Lieutenant-Colonel Dyer, which I had kept

as a reserve, was ordered to dismount and fill up the vacancy occasioned

by the retreat. This order was executed with a great deal of promptitude

and effect. The militia seeing this, speedily rallied; and the fire

became general along the front line, and on that part of the wings which

was contiguous. The enemy, unable to stand it, began to retreat, but

were met at every turn and repulsed in every direction. The right wing

chased them, with a most destructive fire, to the mountains, a distance

of about three miles, and, had I not been compelled, by the _faux pas_

of the militia in the outset of the battle, to dismount my reserve, I

believe not a man of them would have escaped. The victory, however, was

very decisive: two hundred and ninety of the enemy were left dead, and

there can be no doubt but many more were killed who were not found.

Wherever they ran they left behind traces of blood, and it is believed

that very few will return to their villages in as sound a condition as

they left them.

"In the engagement we lost fifteen killed and eighty-five wounded; two

of them have since died. All the officers acted with the utmost bravery,

and so did all the privates, except that part of the militia who

retreated at the commencement of the battle; and they hastened to atone

for their error. Taking the whole together, they have realized the high

expectations I had formed of them, and have fairly entitled themselves

to the gratitude of their country."

Jackson's loss in wounded included General Pillow, Colonel Lauderdale,

Major Boyd, and Lieutenant Barton; but of these only Lieutenant Barton

died of his wounds. The friendly Indians rescued numbered one hundred

and sixty men, with their women and children.

In writing that two hundred and ninety of the enemy were found dead,

General Jackson dealt in round numbers. General Coffee, who seemed

always to have an exacting curiosity in such matters, said in a letter

which was written soon after the battle: "We have counted two hundred

and ninety-nine Indians dead on the ground, and it is believed that many

have not been found that were killed dead; but the battle-ground was so

very large we had not time to hunt them up. It is believed that very few

got clear without a wound."

General Coffee said also in this letter, which is preserved in the

archives of the Tennessee Historical Society, that "the force of the

enemy was a little upwards of one thousand warriors, picked men, sent

forward to destroy our army." By dint of adding to the numbers of

Indians known to have been killed in the two battles thus far fought as

many more as he believed to have been killed, and assuming that the

wounded equalled the killed in numbers, General Coffee arrived at the

conclusion that the battles of Tallushatchee and Talladega had left the

fighting force of the Creeks "a thousand men weaker" than when the

campaign began. The calculation was scarcely a fair one, however;

assumptions respecting dead men not found are necessarily unsafe, and as

there were no wounded men at all left alive at Tallushatchee, the

calculation respecting wounded men was of course founded upon an

erroneous assumption, to say nothing of the fact that the only men

wounded and not killed at Talladega were so slightly wounded that they

succeeded in getting away, and hence could scarcely be accounted lost to

the Creeks.

It is easy to pardon the enthusiastic general his slight overestimate of

the damage inflicted upon the enemy, whom he was so earnestly anxious

to defeat. The damage was great, certainly, and the success thus far

attained had been secured at small cost in the matter of the lives of

the white troops.

The object for which Jackson had marched from Fort Strother to Talladega

was fully accomplished. The hostile Creeks in that quarter had been

routed with heavy loss, and the little band of beleaguered friendly

Indians were released from their dangerous and trying situation; but

Jackson's army was hungry, and there was a prospect that actual

starvation would presently overtake it. The little food that was found

at Talladega was distributed among the men, sufficing to satisfy their

immediate needs.

The pressing necessity of the hour now was to return with all possible

haste to Fort Strother, which must not be left in its defenceless state

a moment longer than was absolutely necessary; but an instantaneous

beginning of the return march was wholly out of the question. The men

had begun their toilsome journey at midnight between the 7th and 8th of

November, had marched all day on the 8th, and, after a few hours' rest,

had begun to march again a little after midnight, to go into battle

early on the morning of the 9th. Now that the battle was done, they were

utterly worn out, and must rest. Accordingly, the army went into camp

for the night, after they had buried their dead comrades. The next day

the return march was begun, and on the 11th of November the weary army

arrived at their encampment.

The fort was unharmed, but it was destitute of provisions, and for a

time it was with great difficulty that Jackson prevented a mutiny among

the troops, whose only food was the meagre supply gleaned from the

surrounding wilderness.

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