CHAPTER III.

Birth of Black Hawk--Early adventures--Battles with the Osages and

Cherokees--Death of his father--Interview with Lieutenant Pike--Attack

upon Fort Madison--Joins the British in the late war--Marches to lake

Erie--Returns home after the attack upon Fort Stephenson--Murder of

his adopted son--Battle of the Sink-hole near Cap au Gris--Treaty of

peace at Portage des Sioux in 1816.

Black Hawk is a remarkable instance of an individual, in no

wise gifted with any uncommon physical, moral or intellectual

endowments, obtaining, by the force of circumstances, the most

extraordinary celebrity. Since the year 1831, his name has been

familiarly known to the people of the United States; and the terror,

which for a brief period, it excited upon the frontiers of Illinois,

Missouri and Indiana, was only surpassed by the curiosity which pervaded

every part of the union, to behold this notable chief of the woods,

after he had been conquered, and was carried a prisoner of state, from

the wilds of the West to the Atlantic sea-board. His tour through the

United States, partook largely of the triumphal march of a successful

hero. In the number of persons who flocked around him, the honors which

he received were scarcely less flattering than those awarded to the

illustrious Lafayette, while the "nation's guest." In the one case there

was curiosity alone, in the other, curiosity and gratitude blended. To

the casual observer, the distinction between the two cases is not very

apparent.

The causes which created a desire so universal, to behold this

aboriginal chief, have awakened a corresponding interest in the public

mind, to learn more of his history, than was revealed in the events of

the campaign of 1832. To gratify this curiosity, is the object of the

present volume. The author has carefully consulted all the sources of

information, touching the life and character of Black Hawk, that were

within his reach; and has studiously avoided the presentation of any

fact which did not seem to be well authenticated. Should the incidents

here narrated, in the life of this celebrated Indian, not prove as rich

and amusing as might be anticipated, from the wide spread notoriety

which he has obtained, the work will still be found of some value. It

presents in a connected form, and as the author trusts, with historic

accuracy, one link in the great chain of political relations between the

United States and the Indian tribes of North America. Every day is

increasing the interest and magnitude of these relations, and any effort

to preserve the facts with which they are associated, would seem to be

worthy of public consideration. Black Hawk may die, his name be

forgotten, and the smoke of his wigwam be seen no more, but the "Black

Hawk war" will long form a page of deep interest, in the history of

this country.

The subject of this memoir is by birth a Sac, having been born at the

principal Sac village, on Rock River, in the year, as he himself states,

1767. His father's name was Py-e-sa, his grandfather's Na-na-ma-kee or

Thunder. Black Hawk was not by birth a chief, but at the early age of

fifteen, having distinguished himself by wounding an enemy, he was

permitted to paint and wear feathers; and was placed in the rank of the

Braves. About the year 1783, he united in an expedition against the

Osages, and had the good fortune to kill and scalp one of the enemy: for

this act of youthful valor, he was, for the first time, permitted to

mingle in the scalp-dance. This triumph was followed shortly afterwards

by two more excursions against the same tribe. In the first, Black Hawk

was the leader of seven men, who suddenly attacked a party of one

hundred Osages, killed one of them, and as suddenly retreated without

loss. This exploit, so far increased the number of his followers, that

he soon afterwards started with a party of one hundred and eighty

braves, and marched to an Osage village, on the Missouri; but found it

deserted. Most of the party being disappointed, left their leader and

returned home. Black Hawk, however, with but five followers, pursued the

trail of the enemy, and after some days succeeded in killing one man and

a boy; and, securing their scalps, returned home. In the year 1786,

having recovered from the effect of his late unsuccessful excursion,

Black Hawk found himself once more at the head of two hundred braves,

and again set off to avenge the repeated outrages of the Osages upon the

Sac nation. Soon after he reached the enemy's country, he met a party

about equal in number to his own. A battle ensued. The Osages lost near

one hundred men, and Black Hawk nineteen. He claims, in the attack, to

have killed five of the enemy, with his own hand. This severe engagement

had the effect, for some time, of keeping the Osages upon their own

lands and arresting their depredations upon the Sacs. This cessation of

hostilities gave the latter an opportunity of redressing the wrongs

which the Cherokees had committed upon them, by murdering some of their

women and children. A party was raised for this purpose, and met the

Cherokees upon the Merrimack river, below St. Louis, the latter being

most numerous. In this battle Py-e-sa, the father of Black Hawk was

killed. The Cherokees were compelled to retreat with the loss of

twenty-eight men, the Sacs having but seven killed. Upon the fall of

Py-e-sa, Black Hawk assumed the command and also took possession of the

"medicine bag," then in the keeping of his father. Owing to the

disasters of this expedition, and especially the death of his father,

Black Hawk, for the ensuing five years, refrained from all warlike

operations, and spent his time in fishing and hunting. At the end of

this period, being about the year 1800, he made another excursion,

against the Osages, at the head of about five hundred Sacs and Foxes and

a hundred Ioways, who had joined him as allies. After a long march they

reached and destroyed about forty lodges of the enemy, killing many of

their bravest warriors, five of whom were slain by the leader of the

invading army. In the year 1802, he terminated a severe and protracted

campaign against the Chippewas, Kaskaskias and Osages, during which six

or seven battles were fought and more than one hundred of the enemy

killed. The following summer Black Hawk made one of his periodical

visits to St. Louis to see his Spanish father, by whom he was well

received. Upon his next visit to this Spanish dignitary, he found many

sad and gloomy faces, because the United States were about to take

possession of the town and country around it. "Soon after the Americans

arrived," says Black Hawk, "I took my band and went to take leave, for

the last time, of our father. The Americans came to see him also. Seeing

them approach, we passed out at one door, as they entered at

another--and immediately started, in our canoes, for our village on Rock

river--not liking the change any more than our friends appeared to at

St. Louis. On arriving at our village, we gave the news that strange

people had taken St. Louis, and that we should never see our Spanish

father again. This information made all our people sorry. Sometime

afterwards (1805) a boat came up the river with a young American chief

(Lieutenant, afterwards General Pike,) and a small party of soldiers. We

heard of them, soon after he had passed Salt river. Some of our young

braves watched him every day, to see what sort of people he had on

board. The boat at length arrived at Rock river, and the young chief

came on shore with his interpreter--made a speech, and gave us some

presents. We, in return, presented him with meat and such provisions as

we could spare. We were well pleased with the speech of the young chief.

He gave us good advice; said our American father would treat us well. He

presented us an American flag, which was hoisted. He then requested us

to pull down our British flags, and give him our British

medals--promising to send us others on his return to St. Louis. This we

declined as we wished to have _two fathers_."

Subsequently to this period, the building of Fort Edwards, near the head

of the Des Moyens rapids, gave much uneasiness to the Sacs. Some of the

chiefs and a party of their followers went down to this point, and had

an interview with the war chief who had command of the troops engaged in

constructing the fort. The Indians became satisfied and returned home.

Not long afterwards a party, of which Black Hawk was one, determined to

attack and take Fort Madison, standing upon the west side of the

Mississippi, above the mouth of the Des Moyens, which was then

garrisoned with about fifty men. Their spies having ascertained that the

troops marched out of the fort every morning to exercise, they concealed

themselves near it, with an agreement to fire upon them when they came

out. About sun rise, on the morning of the proposed attack, the gate

opened, and a young man made his appearance, but was suffered to return

without being molested. The gate was again opened and four soldiers came

out. They were followed by a fifth, who was instantly killed. The others

then ran for the fort, but two of them were shot down before they

reached it. The Indians continued for two days, shooting into the fort,

and endeavoring to set fire to it. Finding their efforts unavailing,

they gave up the attack and returned home.

The period had now arrived when the difficulties between this country

and Great Britain, were to be settled by an appeal to arms. Some

discontent had prevailed among the Sacs, in regard to the encroachments

of the Americans upon their hunting grounds. They, however, offered

their services to the United States, to fight against the British, but

their offer was declined. They had not been as liberally supplied with

presents and goods at Fort Madison, as they had anticipated, and in the

mean time, the British agents had artfully fomented their discontent,

and labored to win their confidence by the most liberal distribution

among them of goods and ardent spirits. Shortly after the declaration of

war, Girty, a British trader, arrived at Rock island with two boats

loaded with goods, and the British flag was hoisted. He informed the

Indians that he had been sent to them by Colonel Dixon, with presents, a

large silk flag and a keg of rum. The day after his arrival, the goods

were divided among the Indians, they promising to pay for them, in furs,

in the following spring. Girty informed Black Hawk that Colonel Dixon

was then at Green Bay, with a large quantity of goods, arms and

ammunition, and was desirous that he should raise a party of warriors

and join him. Black Hawk succeeded in collecting about two hundred

braves, and soon reached Green Bay, where he found Dixon encamped, with

a large body of Indians, assembled from other tribes, who had been

already furnished with clothing and with arms. Black Hawk had an

interview with Dixon, two other war chiefs and the interpreter. "He

received me," says Black Hawk, "with a hearty shake of the hand, and

presented me to the other chiefs, who shook my hand cordially, and

seemed much pleased to see me. After I was seated, Colonel Dixon said,

"General Black Hawk, I sent for you, to explain to you, what we are

going to do, and the reasons that have brought us here. Our friend

Girty, informs us in the letter you brought from him, what has taken

place. You will now have to hold us fast by the hand. Your English

father has found out that the Americans want to take your country from

you, and has sent me and his braves to drive them back to their own

country. He has likewise sent a large quantity of arms and ammunition,

and we want all your warriors to join us." He then placed a medal round

my neck, and gave me a paper, (which I lost in the late war,) and a silk

flag, saying, "You are to command all the braves that will leave here

the day after to-morrow, to join our braves near Detroit."

On the following day, arms, clothing, knives and tomahawks, were

distributed to Black Hawk's band, and upon the succeeding morning, they

started, in all near five hundred braves, to join the British army.

This was in August, 1812, shortly after the surrender and massacre of

the American troops at Chicago, which place they passed a few days after

it had been evacuated. Of the movements of Black Hawk during his

connection with the British upon our north west, no satisfactory

information has been obtained. It appears that he was in two

engagements, but seems not to have distinguished himself. The last of

these was the attack, in August 1813, upon Fort Stephenson, then under

the command of Major Croghan. The gallant defence of this post, and the

fatal repulse given to the combined British and Indian forces, seem to

have disheartened Black Hawk; for soon afterwards, tired of successive

defeats, and disappointed in not obtaining the "spoils of victory," he

left the army, with about twenty of his followers, and returned to his

village on Rock river. It is probable that he would have remained

neutral during the remainder of the war, had it not been for one of

those border outrages, which lawless and unprincipled white men but too

often commit upon the Indians, under pretence of self defence or

retaliation, often a mere pretext for wanton bloodshed and murder.

Previous to joining Colonel Dixon, Black Hawk had visited the lodge of

an old friend, whose son he had adopted and taught to hunt. He was

anxious that this youth should go with him and his band and join the

British standard, but the father objected on the ground that he was

dependent upon his son for game; and, moreover, that he did not wish him

to fight against the Americans who had always treated him kindly. He

had agreed to spend the following winter near a white settler, upon Salt

river, one of the tributaries of the Mississippi which enters that

stream below the Des Moyens, and intended to take his son with him. As

Black Hawk was approaching his village on Rock river, after his campaign

on the lakes with Dixon, he observed a smoke rising from a hollow in the

bluff of the stream. He went to see who was there. Upon drawing near to

the fire, he discovered a mat stretched, and an old man of sorrowful

aspect sitting under it, alone, and evidently humbling himself before

the Great Spirit, by fasting and prayer. It proved to be his old friend,

the father of his adopted son. Black Hawk seated himself beside him and

inquired what had happened, but received no answer, for indeed he seemed

scarcely alive. Being revived by some water, he looked up, recognized

the friend of his youth, and in reply to Black Hawk's second inquiry,

said, in a feeble voice,

"Soon after your departure to join the British, I descended the river

with a small party, to winter at the place I told you the white man had

requested me to come to. When we arrived, I found a fort built, and the

white family that had invited me to come and hunt near them, had removed

to it. I then paid a visit to the fort, to tell the white people that

myself and little band were friendly, and that we wished to hunt in the

vicinity of their fort. The war chief, who commanded it, told me that we

might hunt on the Illinois side of the Mississippi, and no person would

trouble us. That the horsemen only ranged on the Missouri side, and he

had directed them not to cross the river. I was pleased with this

assurance of safety, and immediately crossed over and made my winter's

camp. Game was plenty: We lived happy and often talked of you. My boy

regretted your absence, and the hardships you would have to undergo. We

had been here about two moons, when my boy went out as usual to hunt.

Night came on and he did not return. I was alarmed for his safety and

passed a sleepless night. In the morning my old woman went to the other

lodges and gave the alarm, and all turned out in pursuit. There being

snow on the ground, they soon came upon his track, and after pursuing it

some distance, found that he was on the trail of a deer, that led to the

river. They soon came to the place where he had stood and fired, and

found a deer hanging upon the branch of a tree, which had been skinned.

But here also were found the tracks of white men. They had taken my boy

prisoner. Their tracks led across the river, and then down towards the

fort. My friends followed them, and soon found my boy lying dead. He had

been most cruelly murdered. His face was shot to pieces, his body

stabbed in several places, and his head scalped. His arms were tied

behind him."

The old man ceased his narrative, relapsed into the stupor from which he

had been aroused and in a few minutes, expired. Black Hawk remained by

his body during the night, and next day buried it upon the peak of the

bluff. Shocked at the cruel fate of his adopted son, and deeply touched

by the mournful death of his old comrade, he was roused to vengeance

against the Americans, and after remaining a few days at the village,

and raising a band of braves, prepared for offensive operations upon the

frontiers.

Having narrated to his band the murder of his adopted son, they began to

thirst for blood, and agreed to follow Black Hawk wheresoever he might

lead. The party consisted of about thirty. They descended the

Mississippi in canoes to the place where Fort Madison had stood, but

found it abandoned by the American troops and burnt. They continued

their course down the river and landed near Cap au Gris, on the 10th of

May, where they killed one of the United States Rangers, named Bernard,

but were driven off by Lieutenant Massey, with a detachment from Fort

Howard. The Indians, however, rallied in the woods, and on the 24th of

May, a severe battle and of a character somewhat novel, was fought

between the troops at Fort Howard, under Lieutenant Drakeford of the U.

S. Rangers, and Black Hawk and his party. The former, in his official

report of this engagement, says,

"Yesterday, about twelve o'clock, five of our men went out to some

cabins on the bluff, about one quarter of a mile below the fort, to

bring a grind-stone. The backwater of the Mississippi, rendered it so

they went in a canoe. On their return they were attacked by a party of

Indians, supposed to be about fifty in number; they killed and

tomahawked three and wounded one mortally. While about this mischief, we

gave them as good a fire from a little below the fort, as the breadth of

the backwater would permit. Captain Craig and myself with about forty

men, waded across the water and pursued them: in going about half a

mile, we came on them and commenced a fire which continued about one

hour, part of which time at a distance of forty steps, and no part of

the time further than a hundred and fifty steps: shortly after the

commencement of the battle, we were reinforced by Captain Musick and

twenty of his men; the enemy now ran; some made their escape, and others

made to a sink-hole that is in the battle ground, and from there they

returned a most rapid fire; it being very dangerous, to approach nearer

than fifty steps of the sink, we at length erected a breast-work, on

the two wheels of a wagon, and resolved upon moving it up to the edge of

the sink, to fire from behind, down into the sink and preserve us from

theirs. We got the moving battery finished about sunset, and moved it up

with a sufficient number of men behind it, whilst all other posts round

were sufficiently guarded, in case they should be put to the route.

[Illustration: BATTLE OF SINK HOLE.]

"We had not moved to within less than ten steps of the sink, before they

commenced a fire, which we returned at every opportunity. Night came on

and we were obliged to leave the ground, and decline the expectation of

taking them out without risking man for man, which we thought not a

good exchange on our side. During the time of the battle another

party of Indians commenced a brisk fire on the fort. Captain Craig was

killed in the commencement of the battle, Lieut. Edward Spears at the

moving of the breast work to the sink. The morning of the 25th we

returned to the ground and found five Indians killed and the sign of a

great many wounded, that had been taken off in the night. The aggregate

number of killed on our part is one captain, one third lieutenant, and

five privates; three wounded, one missing, one citizen killed and two

wounded mortally."

Black Hawk states that but eighteen of his men were in the sink with

him, and that they dug holes in the sides of the bank, with their

knives, to protect them from the fire of the Americans: Some of his

warriors commenced singing their death songs; but he, several times

called out to the enemy, if brave men, to come down and fight them. He

describes the wagon-battery, and its inefficiency in dislodging them

from their depressed but safe situation. His retreat to the sink-hole

under the circumstances, was a sound military movement. Lieutenant

Drakeford having withdrawn his forces, Black Hawk and his party left

their intrenchment and returned by land, to their village.

The tribes of Indians on the Mississippi, were notified in the early

part of this year, 1815, that peace had been concluded between the

United States and England. Most of those who had been engaged in the

war, ceased hostilities. Black Hawk, however, and his band, and some of

the Pottawatamies, were not inclined to bury the tomahawk. Even as late

as the spring of 1816, they committed depredations. Some palliation for

these outrages may be found in the fact, that the British, on the

north-west frontier, long after they were officially notified of the

peace, continued to excite the Indians to acts of violence against the

United States; and, indeed, participated in them likewise. It was in the

spring of this year that they captured the garrison at Prairie du Chien,

and instigated Black Hawk and his party to attack some boats, which were

ascending the Mississippi to that point, with troops and provisions. In

this attack, Black Hawk was the leader. One of the boats was captured

and several of the crew killed. They were compelled to return, and

dropped down to the fort at the mouth of the Des Moyens river. As a

reward for their attack upon these boats, the British agents distributed

rum among the Indians engaged in the affair, and joined with them in

dancing and feasting.

In May, Black Hawk and his party, having been again summoned by the

Americans, to make peace, concluded to descend the Mississippi to

Portage des Sioux, to meet the American commissioners who were there for

that purpose. On the 13th of May, 1816, a treaty of peace was signed by

Clark, Edwards, and Choteau on behalf of the United States, and the

chiefs and warriors of the Sacs of Rock river and the adjacent country.

To this treaty Black Hawk was a party. It recognizes the validity of the

treaty of St. Louis, of November 1804.

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