CHAPTER VI.

Murder of twenty-eight Menominies by the Foxes of Black Hawk's

band--Naopope's visit to Malden--Black Hawk recrosses the

Mississippi--General Atkison orders him to return--Stillman's

attack--Defeated by Black Hawk--His white flag fired upon--He sends

out war parties upon the frontier--Attack upon Fort Buffalo--General

Dodge's battle on the Wisconsin--Black Hawk and his band leave the

Four Lakes and fly to the Mississippi--Pursued by General

Atkinson--Black Hawk's flag of truce fired upon by the Captain of the

Warrior--Twenty-three Indians killed.

Black Hawk and his band were not long upon the west side of the

Mississippi, before new difficulties arose, calculated to disturb the

harmony which it was hoped the treaty of the 30th of June, had

established between them and the United States. The period of their

removal to the west side of the Mississippi, was too late in the season

to enable them to plant corn and beans a second time; and before autumn

was over they were without provisions. Some of them, one night,

recrossed the river to _steal roasting-ears from their own fields,_--to

quote the language of Black Hawk,--and were shot at by the whites, who

made loud complaints of this depredation. They, in turn, were highly

exasperated at having been fired upon for attempting to carry off the

corn which they had raised, and which they insisted, belonged to them.

Shortly after this, a party of Foxes, belonging, it is believed, to

Black Hawk's band, went up the Mississippi, to Prairie des Chiens, to

avenge the murder of some of their tribe, which had been committed in

the summer of 1830, by a party of the Menominies and Sioux. The Foxes

attacked the camp of the Menominies and killed twenty-eight of them. The

authorities at Prairie des Chiens, made a demand of the murderers, that

they might be tried and punished under the laws of the United States,

according to the treaty of 1825. Black Hawk, with other chiefs, took the

ground that the United States had no right to make this demand, and

refused to give them up. Here then was another source of difficulty.

Neapope, a chief of the British band, and second in command to Black

Hawk, prior to the removal of the Indians to the west side of the

Mississippi, had started on a visit to Malden, to consult their British

Father in regard to the right to retain their lands on Rock river. He

returned late in the fall, bringing word that in his opinion, the

Americans could not take their lands, unless by purchase; and this

purchase, it was contended by Black Hawk had never been made. Neapope on

his way from Malden, called to see the Prophet, who assured him that

early the ensuing spring, not only the British, but the Ottawas,

Chippewas, Pottawatomies and Winnebagoes, would assist them to regain

their village and the lands around it. Black Hawk believed, or affected

to believe, this information, and began to make preparations to increase

the number of his braves by recruiting from different villages. He sent

a messenger to Keokuk, and to the Fox tribe, to inform them of the good

news he had heard, and to ask their co-operation. Keokuk had too much

sagacity to be imposed upon by tales of either British or Indian

assistance, and sent word to Black Hawk that he was deceived and had

better remain quiet. With a view of preventing further difficulty, he is

said to have made application to the agent at St. Louis, that the chiefs

of the Sacs and Foxes might be permitted to visit Washington city, to

see the President, and if possible make a final adjustment of the matter

in dispute. Black Hawk alledges he was anxious to make this visit to his

Great Father, and had determined, to submit peaceably to his counsel,

whatever it might be. But the arrangement for the visit, from some

cause, was not perfected, and Black Hawk proceeded with his own plans.

He established his head quarters at the point where Fort Madison

formerly stood, on the west side of the Mississippi, and made another

unsuccessful effort to draw into his support some of the braves under

Keokuk. Having assembled his own party he began to ascend the

Mississippi--the women and children in canoes with their provisions,

camp equipage and property--his warriors armed and mounted on their

horses. Below Rock island, they were met by the Prophet, who informed

them that there was a great war chief then at Fort Armstrong, with a

large body of soldiers. The Prophet stated that the agent and trader at

Rock island, had attempted to dissuade him from joining Black Hawk, but

he had refused to take their advice, because so long as they remained at

peace, the Americans dare not molest them. Having reached the mouth of

Rock river, in the early part of April 1832, the whole party rashly and

in violation of the treaty of the previous year, crossed to the east

side of the Mississippi, for the avowed purpose of ascending Rock river,

to the territory of their friends, the Winnebagoes, and raising a crop

of corn and beans with them. General Atkinson with a body of troops was

then at Fort Armstrong, having been ordered by government to that point,

for the purpose of preventing a war between the Menomenies and the

Foxes, and demanding the surrender of those Indians who had committed

the murders at Fort Crawford. After Black Hawk and his party had

proceeded some distance up Rock river, he was overtaken by an express

from General Atkinson, with an order for him to return and recross the

Mississippi, which he refused to obey, on the ground that the General

had no right to make such an order; the Indians being at peace and on

their way to the prophet's village, at his request, to make corn. Before

they had reached this point, they were overtaken by a second express

from General Atkinson, with a threat, that if they did not return,

peaceably, he would pursue and force them back. The Indians replied that

they were determined not to be driven back, and equally so not to make

the first attack on the whites. Black Hawk now ascertained that the

Winnebagoes, although willing that he should raise a crop of corn with

them, would not join in any hostile action against the United States.

The Pottowatomies manifested the same determination, and both denied

having given the prophet any assurances of co-operation. Black Hawk

immediately came to the conclusion, that if pursued by General Atkinson,

he would peaceably return with his party, and recross the Mississippi.

He was encamped at Kish-wa-cokee, and was preparing to compliment some

Pottowatomie chiefs, then on a visit to him, by a dog-feast.

In the mean time the Illinois militia, ordered out by Governor Reynolds,

upon his hearing of this second "invasion," of the state, had formed a

junction with the regular troops under General Atkinson at Rock island,

the latter assuming the command of the whole. From this point, the

militia, being generally mounted, proceeded by land to Dixon's ferry on

Rock river, about half way between the mouth of that stream and the

encampment of Black Hawk. General Atkinson with three hundred regulars

and three hundred militia ascended Rock river in boats to the same

point. Major Stillman, having under his command a body of two hundred

and seventy-five mounted volunteers, obtained leave of General

Whitesides, then in command of the Illinois militia, at Dixon's ferry,

to go out on a scouting expedition. He proceeded up Rock river about

thirty miles, to Sycamore Creek, which empties into that river on the

east side. This movement brought him within a few miles of the camp of

Black Hawk and a part of his braves, at the time when the old chief was

engaged in getting up a dog-feast in honour of his Pottowatomie

visitors.

[Illustration: BATTLE OF SYCAMORE CREEK.]

It was on the 14th of May, that Black Hawk, while engaged in this

ceremony, was informed that a large number of mounted volunteers, had

been seen about eight miles from his camp. "I immediately started,"

says he, "three young men, with a white flag, to meet them and conduct

them to our camp, that we might hold a council with them, and descend

Rock river again: and directed them in case the whites had encamped, to

return, and I would go and see them. After this party had started, I

sent five young men to see what might take place. The first party went

to the encampment of the whites, and were taken prisoners. The last

party had not proceeded far, before they saw about twenty men coming

towards them in full gallop. They stopped and finding that the whites

were coming so fast, in a warlike attitude, they turned and retreated,

but were pursued and overtaken and two of them killed. The others made

their escape. When they came in with the news, I was preparing my flags

to meet the war chief. The alarm was given. Nearly all my young men were

absent about ten miles off. I started with what I had left, (about

_forty_,) and had proceeded but a short distance, before we saw a part

of the army approaching. I raised a yell, and said to my braves; "some

of our people have been killed, wantonly and cruelly murdered! we must

avenge their death." In a little while we discovered the whole army

coming towards us in full gallop! We were now confident that our first

party had been killed. I immediately placed my men in front of some

bushes, that we might have the first fire, when they approached close

enough. They made a halt some distance from us. I gave another yell, and

ordered my brave warriors to charge upon them, expecting that we

would all be killed! they did charge--every man rushed and fired, and

the enemy retreated in the utmost confusion, and consternation; before

my little but brave band of warriors. After pursuing the enemy for some

distance, I found it useless to follow them, as they rode so fast, and

returned to my encampment with a few of my braves, (about twenty-five

having gone in pursuit of the enemy.) I lighted my pipe, and sat down to

thank the Great Spirit for what he had done. I had not been long

meditating, when two of the three young men I had sent out with the

flag, to meet the American war chief, entered. My astonishment was not

greater than my joy to see them living and well. I eagerly listened to

their story, which was as follows:

"When we arrived near to the encampment of the whites, a number of them

rushed out to meet us, bringing their guns with them. They took us into

the camp, when an American who spoke the Sac language a little, told us

that his chief wanted to know how we were, where we were going, where

our camp was, and where Black Hawk was. We told him that we had come to

see his chief: that our chief had directed us to conduct him to our

camp, in case he had not encamped; and in that event to tell him, that

he (Black Hawk) would come to see him; he wished to hold a council with

him, as he had given up all intention of going to war. At the conclusion

of this talk, a party of white men came in on horseback. We saw by

their countenances that something had happened. A general tumult arose.

They looked at us with indignation--talked among themselves for a

moment, when several cocked their guns; in a second they fired at us in

the crowd; our companion fell dead. We rushed through the crowd and made

our escape. We remained in ambush but a short time, before we heard

yelling, like Indians running an enemy. In a little while we saw some of

the whites in full speed. One of them came near us. I threw my tomahawk

and struck him on the head, which brought him to the ground. I ran to

him and with his own knife took off his scalp. I took his gun, mounted

his horse, and took my friend here behind me. We turned to follow our

braves, who were running the enemy, and had not gone far before we

overtook a white man, whose horse had mired in a swamp. My friend

alighted and tomahawked the man, who was apparently fast under his

horse. He took his scalp, horse and gun. By this time our party was some

distance ahead. We followed on and saw several white men lying dead on

the way. After riding about six miles, we met our party returning. We

asked them how many of our men had been killed. They said none after the

Americans had retreated. We inquired then how many whites had been

killed? They replied they did not know; but said we will soon ascertain,

as we must scalp them as we go back. On our return we found ten men,

besides the two we had killed before we joined our friends. Seeing that

they did not yet recognize us, it being dark, we again asked, how many

of our braves had been killed? They said five. We asked who they were.

They replied that the first party of three, who went out to meet the

American war chief, had all been taken prisoners, and killed in the

encampment; and that out of a party of five who followed to see the

meeting of the first party and the whites, two had been killed. We were

now certain that they did not recognize us, nor did we tell them who we

were, until we arrived at our camp. The news of our death had reached it

some time before, and all were surprised to see us again."[8]

Such is the narrative of this defeat, as given by Black Hawk, and two of

his men who were the bearers of his white flag and a proposition to

surrender. The accounts given by Major Stillman's troops--for it is not

ascertained that the commander published any official statement of the

battle--is in substance about the following. The force under Major

Stillman, two hundred and seventy-five in number, on the afternoon of

the fourteenth of May, met three Indians bearing a white flag, one of

whom, after having been taken prisoner, was shot down. The army encamped

just before sunset, in a piece of woods, surrounded by an open prairie,

about three miles from Sycamore creek. Soon after they had halted, five

more Indians, with apparent pacific intentions, were seen approaching

the camp. Captain Eades, with a party of armed troops, dashed at full

speed towards them, when they became alarmed and commenced a retreat.

The Captain, after following them for some distance, and killing two of

the party, gave up the pursuit, and was on his return to the camp, when

he was met by the whole detachment. The pursuit of the retreating

Indians was immediately renewed, and continued until both parties had

crossed Sycamore creek. This brought them upon the camp of Black Hawk,

who having been apprized of the approach of the whites, had mounted his

men and prepared for action. The Indians were concealed behind some

bushes, and after having fired their guns, raised the war-whoop and

resorted to the tomahawk. Their fire was returned, with but little

effect, and then Major Stillman, instantly ordered a retreat across the

creek, and the route became general. His troops fled through their camp,

and did not stop until they reached Dixon's ferry, distant thirty miles.

Some of them deemed it prudent to seek a place of still greater safety,

than the flag of General Atkinson, and continued their flight for more

than fifty miles, and until they reached their own fire-sides. The roll

was called at Dixon's ferry next morning, and fifty-two were found

missing. It was, however, subsequently ascertained that more than half

of this number were among those who rode express to the "settlements" to

carry the news of their gallant attack upon General Black Hawk and his

British band. Such was the panic among the troops engaged in this

skirmish, that they reported the Indian force at 1500 and even 2000 men!

Black Hawk's statement has already been given, in which he places his

number at forty; and one of the volunteers whose horse was lame, and who

hid himself, and watched the Indians as they passed him in the pursuit

and on their return, did not estimate them at more than a hundred. It is

probable the real number of the Indians did not exceed fifty. It is

painful to contemplate this whole affair, for it is alike discreditable

to the national faith and the national arms. The violation of a flag of

truce, and the wanton destruction of the lives of some of those who bore

it, not only placed an indelible stigma upon the character of the

country, but led to a war, in the prosecution of which, much blood and

much treasure were expended. Had a conference with Black Hawk been held,

scarcely a doubt remains, considering his failure to secure the

co-operation of other tribes, and his utter destitution of provisions,

that he and his band would have returned, peaceably, to the west side of

the Mississippi. The precipitate flight of the troops under Major

Stillman, has no justification. Supposing the panic to have been such as

to render a retreat across Sycamore creek necessary, it should have

terminated when the troops reached their encampment; which, being in a

copse of woods, surrounded by a prairie, they would have been protected

by trees, while the Indians, if they continued the attack, must have

fought in the open plain. But no effort was made to rally at the

encampment, and all the baggage of our troops--blankets, saddle-bags,

camp equipage and provisions,--fell into the hands of the Indians. Black

Hawk finding that there was now no alternative, determined to fight.

Indignant at the attack upon his flag of peace--encouraged by his signal

success in putting to flight, a force vastly superior in numbers to his

own--and strengthened by the booty--especially the provisions--he had

taken, he assembled his braves and prepared for an active border war. He

immediately sent out spies to watch the movements of General Atkinson,

and prepared to remove his women and children, from the seat of war to

the head waters of Rock river, where he supposed they would be safe from

the attacks of the whites. In passing to this point, by the sources of

the Kish-wa-co-kee, he was met by some Winnebagoes, who had heard of his

victory, and were now disposed to join him. Some additional war parties

were sent out, the new recruits from the Winnebagoes, constituting one

of them. This arrangement completed, Black Hawk proceeded with the women

and children to the Four Lakes, in which Catfish, one of the tributaries

to Rock river, has its origin.

Stillman's defeat spread consternation throughout the state of Illinois.

The Indian forces were greatly magnified in number, and Black Hawk's

name carried with it associations of uncommon military talent, and of

savage cunning and cruelty. General Atkinson proceeded to fortify his

camp, at Dixon's ferry, and the Executive of the state made a call for

more mounted volunteers. The Secretary at War sent about 1000 United

States' troops from the sea-board to the scene of action; and General

Winfield Scott was ordered to proceed to the north west, and direct the

future operations of the campaign. A bloody border contest ensued. Many

frontier families were massacred with savage ferocity, and some were

carried into captivity. A party of Pottowattomies, thirty in number,

fell upon a little settlement on Indian creek, one of the tributaries of

Fox river, and murdered fifteen men, women and children, taking two

prisoners, the Misses Hall; who were subsequently placed in charge of

some Winnebagoes, and by them returned in safety, a few weeks

afterwards, to their friends. At Kellog's grove, not far from Galena, in

the early part of June, a party of Indians stole some horses. Captain J.

W. Stephenson pursued them with twelve men. A skirmish ensued, which

resulted in the death of three of our troops and five or six of the

enemy. On the evening of the 14th of June, a party of eleven Sacs,

killed five white men at Spafford's farm. General Dodge with twenty-nine

men, followed and overtook them in a swamp, where the whole were shot

down and scalped, they having first killed three of Dodge's men. The

barbarous practice of scalping the dead, was in this case adopted by our

troops and sanctioned by their officers.[9]

On the 24th of June, the Indians made an attack upon the fort at Buffalo

grove, twelve miles north of Dixon's ferry. It was defended by a hundred

and fifty men, under the command of Captain Dement, some of whom, with

about forty horses, were killed. The commander did not deem it prudent

to march out and encounter the Indians, who finding that they could not

take the fort, secured a quantity of provisions, some horses and cattle,

and commenced a retreat. They had not proceeded far, before they were

overtaken by a detachment of volunteers under Colonel Posey, who had

come to relieve the fort. Black Hawk, who commanded the Indians in this

affair, says, "We concealed ourselves until they came near enough, and

then commenced yelling and firing and made a rush upon them. About this

time their chief, with a party of men, rushed up to the rescue of those

we had fired upon. In a little while they commenced retreating, and left

their chief and a few braves, who seemed willing and anxious to fight.

They acted like braves, but were forced to give way when I rushed upon

them with my braves. In a short time, the chief returned with a larger

party. He seemed determined to fight and anxious for battle. When he

came near enough, I raised the yell, and firing commenced from both

sides. The chief, who is a small man, addressed his warriors in a loud

voice; but they soon retreated, leaving him and a few braves on the

battle field. A great number of my warriors pursued the retreating

party, and killed a number of their horses as they ran. The chief and

his braves were unwilling to leave the field. I ordered my braves to

rush upon them, and had the mortification of seeing two of my chiefs

killed, before the enemy retreated. This young chief deserves great

praise for his courage, but fortunately for us, his army was not all

composed of such brave men."

The Indians had about two hundred men in this engagement. The troops in

the fort united with those under Colonel Posey, exceeded, in number

Black Hawk's party. The loss of life was inconsiderable on either side.

On the 4th of July, the main army under General Atkinson, arrived at the

foot of lake Coshconong, formed by an expansion of Rock river, in the

vicinity of which the Indians had been embodied. On the 9th of July,

General Atkinson says, in a letter to General Scott, that he had not yet

been enabled to find the Indians, who he supposes to be seven or eight

hundred strong, his own force amounting to four hundred regulars and

2100 mounted volunteers.

Two brigades of the mounted volunteers, under General Dodge, pursued the

Indians from this place towards Fort Winnebago. They were overtaken on

the 21st of July, about sun down, on the banks of the Wisconsin. An

attack was immediately made, and about forty of the Indians are supposed

to have been killed. General Dodge lost one man and had eight wounded.

The exact loss of the Indians in this engagement cannot be ascertained.

One account places the number at sixteen.[10] Black Hawk says he had but

fifty warriors with him in the engagement, the rest being engaged in

assisting the women and children in crossing the Wisconsin to an

island, to protect them from the fury of the whites: That he was

compelled to fall back into a deep ravine where he continued to maintain

his ground until dark, and until his people had had time to reach the

island, and that he lost but six of his men. This is undoubtedly a

mistake, owing in all probability to the interpreter in taking down his

statement; for some of his men, subsequently, placed the number at

sixty. The condition of the Indians at this time was most deplorable.

Before breaking up their encampment, upon the Four Lakes, they were

almost destitute of provisions. In pursuing their trail from this point

to the Wisconsin, many were found literally starved to death. They were

compelled to live upon roots, the bark of trees and horse flesh. A party

of Black Hawk's band, including many women and children, now attempted

to descend the Wisconsin upon rafts and in canoes, that they might

escape, by recrossing the Mississippi. They were attacked however, in

their descent, by troops stationed on the bank of the river, and some

were killed, others drowned, a few taken prisoners, and the remainder,

escaping to the woods, perished from hunger. Black Hawk, and such of his

party as had not the means of descending the Wisconsin, having abandoned

all idea of any farther resistance, and unwilling to trust themselves to

a capitulation, now determined to strike across the country, and reach

the Mississippi, some distance above the mouth of the former stream, and

thus effect their escape. They struck it at a point opposite the Ioway,

and about forty miles above the Wisconsin, losing on their route,

many of their people from starvation. So soon as they reached the

Mississippi, a part of the women and children, in such canoes as they

could procure, undertook to descend it, to Prairie des Chiens, but many

of them were drowned before they reached that place, and those who did

arrive at it, were found to be in a starving condition. On the first of

August, while in the act of crossing the Mississippi, an attack was made

upon Black Hawk and his party by the steam boat Warrior, with an armed

force on board. The commander of the boat, under date of Prairie des

Chiens, 3d August 1832, gives the following account of it.

[Illustration: BATTLE OF BAD-AXE.]

"I arrived at this place on monday last, (July 30th) and was despatched

with the Warrior alone, to Wapeshaws village, one hundred and twenty

miles above, to inform them of the approach of the Sacs, and to order

down all the friendly Indians to this place. On our way down we met one

of the Sioux band, who informed us that the Indians, our enemies, were

on Bad-axe river, to the number of four hundred. We stopped and cut some

wood and prepared for action. About four o'clock on wednesday afternoon

(August 1st) we found the _gentlemen_ [Indians] where he stated he left

them. As we neared them, they raised a white flag, and endeavored to

decoy us; but we were a little too old for them; for instead of landing,

we ordered them to send a boat on board, which they declined. After

about fifteen minutes delay, giving them time to remove a few of their

women and children, we let slip a six-pounder, loaded with canister,

followed by a severe fire of musketry; and if ever you saw straight

blankets, you would have seen them there. I fought them at anchor most

of the time and we were all very much exposed. I have a ball which came

in close by where I was standing, and passed through the bulkhead of the

wheel room. We fought them for about an hour or more until our wood

began to fail, and night coming on, we left and went on to the prairie.

This little fight cost them twenty-three killed, and of course a great

many wounded. We never lost a man, and had but one man wounded, (shot

through the leg.) The next morning before we could get back again, on

account of a heavy fog, they had the whole [of General Atkinson's] army

upon them. We found them at it, walked in, and took a hand ourselves.

The first shot from the Warrior _laid out three_. I can hardly tell you

any thing about it, for I am in great haste, as I am now on my way to

the field again. The army lost eight or nine killed, and seventeen

wounded, whom we brought down. One died on deck last night. We brought

down thirty-six prisoners, women and children. I tell you what, _Sam_,

there is no fun in fighting Indians, particularly at this season, when

the grass is so very bright. Every man, and even my cabin-boy, fought

well. We had sixteen regulars, five rifle men, and twenty of ourselves.

Mr. How, of Platt, Mr. James G. Soulard, and one of the Rolettes, were

with us and fought well."

The flippant and vaunting style of this letter is in good keeping with

the spirit which prompted the firing upon a flag of truce. By what

circumstance the commander of the Warrior ascertained that this white

flag was intended as a decoy, is left wholly unexplained. As he and his

men, were beyond the reach of the Indians, humanity and the rules of

war, required that he should have allowed himself more than _fifteen

minutes_, to ascertain the true object of the Indians, in raising the

symbol of a capitulation. Black Hawk himself, asserts that he directed

his braves not to fire upon the Warrior, as he intended going on board

in order to save the women and children; that he raised a white flag and

called to the captain of the boat, desiring him to send his canoe on

shore, that he might go on board, as he wanted to give himself up. The

deplorable condition to which Black Hawk was at this time reduced,

flying for safety to the west side of the Mississippi, encumbered by his

women and children, and his whole party exhausted by fatigue and hunger,

renders it extremely difficult to believe that any decoy was intended by

him. Indeed, nothing can be more certain, than that he was most heartily

desirous of ending the disastrous and fatal contest in which he had

become involved, without the slaughter of any more of his people. If the

thirst for blood had been less rapacious on the part of the Americans,

or their respect for a flag of truce something greater, the further

destruction of life would have been spared; and the nation preserved

from the charge of having fired upon a flag, held sacred throughout the

world.

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