CHAPTER IV.

The next evening the same company, with some additions, gathered in

the library at Woodburn, all full of interest in the history of

Florida and anxious to learn what they could of its climate,

productions, and anything that might be known of the tribes of Indians

inhabiting it before the invasion of the Spaniards.

At the earnest request of the others Grandma Elsie was the first

narrator of the evening.

"I have been reading Wilmer's 'Travels and Adventures of De Soto,'"

she said. "He tells much that is interesting in regard to the Indians

inhabiting Florida when the Spaniards invaded it. One tribe was the

Natchez, and he says that they and other tribes also had made some

progress in civilization; but the effect of that invasion was a

relapse into barbarism from which they have never recovered. At the

time of De Soto's coming they had none of the nomadic habits for which

the North American Indians have since been remarkable. They then lived

in permanent habitations and cultivated the land, deriving their

subsistence chiefly from it, though practising hunting and fishing,

partly for subsistence and partly for sport. They were not entirely

ignorant of arts and manufactures and some which they practised were

extremely ingenious. They had domestic utensils and household

furniture which were both artistic and elegant. Their dresses,

especially those of the females, were very tasteful and ornate. Some

specimens of their earthenware are still preserved and are highly

creditable to their skill in that branch of industry. Among their

household goods they had boxes made of split cane and other material,

ingeniously wrought and ornamented; also mats for their floors. Their

wearing apparel was composed partly of skins handsomely dressed and

colored, and partly of a sort of woven cloth made of the fibrous bark

of the mulberry tree and a certain species of wild hemp. Their finest

fabrics, used by the wives and daughters of the caciques, were

obtained from the bark of the young mulberry shoots beaten into small

fibres, then bleached and twisted or spun into threads of a convenient

size for weaving, which was done in a very simple manner by driving

small stakes into the ground, stretching a warp across from one to

another, then inserting the weft by using the fingers instead of a

shuttle. By this tedious process they made very beautiful shawls and

mantillas, with figured borders of most exquisite patterns."

"They must have been very industrious, I think," said Elsie.

"Yes," assented her grandmother. "The weavers I presume were women;

but the men also seem to have been industrious, for they manufactured

articles of gold, silver, and copper. None of iron, however. Some of

their axes, hatchets, and weapons of war were made of copper, and

they, like the Peruvians, possessed the art of imparting a temper to

that metal which made it nearly equal to iron for the manufacture of

edge tools. The Peruvians, it is said, used an alloy of copper and tin

for such purposes; and that might perhaps be harder than brass, which

is composed chiefly of copper and zinc."

"Had they good houses to live in, grandma?" asked Ned.

"Yes," she replied; "even those of the common people were much better

than the log huts of our Western settlers, or the turf-built shanties

of the Irish peasantry. Some were thirty feet square and contained

several rooms each, and some had cellars in which the people stored

their grain. The houses of the caciques were built on mounds or

terraces, and sometimes had porticos, and the walls of some were hung

with prepared buckskin which resembled tapestry, while others had

carpets of the same material. Some of their temples had sculptured

ornaments. A Portuguese gentleman tells of one on the roof or cupola

of a temple which was a carved bird with gilded eyes.

"The religion of the Natchez resembled that of the Peruvians; they

worshipped the sun as the source of light and heat, or a symbol of the

divine goodness and wisdom. They believed in the immortality of the

human soul and in future rewards and punishments; in the existence of

a supreme and omnipotent Deity called the Great Spirit and also in an

evil spirit of inferior power, who was supposed to govern the seasons

and control the elements. They seem not to have been image-worshippers

until the Spaniards made them such. Their government was despotic, but

not tyrannical. They were ruled by their chiefs, whose authority was

patriarchal, who were like popes or bishops, rather than princes, but

who never abused their power."

Grandma Elsie paused as if she had finished her narration and Ned

exclaimed, "Oh, that isn't all, grandma, is it?"

"All of my part of the account, for the present at least," she said

with her sweet smile. Then turning to Lucilla:

"You will tell us the story of the Princess Xualla, will you not?"

"You could surely do it much better than I, Grandma Elsie," was the

modest rejoinder; "but if you wish it I will do my best."

"We do," replied several voices, and Lucilla, encouraged by a look and

smile from her father which seemed to speak confidence in her ability,

at once began.

"It seems that De Soto, not finding there the gold for which he had

come, and encouraged by the Indians, who wanted to be rid of him, to

think that it might be discovered in regions still remote, started

again upon his quest, taking a northerly or northwesterly direction.

"As they journeyed on they came to a part of Florida governed by a

female cacique--a beautiful young girl called the Princess Xualla. Her

country was a fine open one, well cultivated. They reached the

neighborhood of her capital--a town on the farther side of a

river--about an hour before nightfall. Here they encamped and were

about to seize some Indians to get from them information of the

country and people. But some others on the farther side of the stream

hastened over in a canoe to ask what was wanted.

"De Soto had had a chair of state placed on the margin of the stream

and placed himself in it. The Indians saluted him and asked whether he

was for peace or for war. He replied that he wished to be at peace and

hoped they would supply him with provisions for his army.

"They answered that they wished to be at peace, but the season had

been one of scarcity and they had barely enough food for themselves.

Their land, they said, was governed by a maiden lady and they would

report to her of the arrival of the strangers and what they demanded.

"They then returned to their canoe and paddled back to the town to

carry the news to the princess and chieftains. The Spaniards, watching

the canoe, saw those in it received by a crowd of their countrymen at

the landing place, and that their news seemed to cause some commotion.

But soon several canoes left the wharf and came toward the Spaniards.

The first was fitted up with a tasteful canopy and various

decorations. It was filled with women all gayly dressed, among them

the princess, the splendor of whose appearance almost dazzled the eyes

of the beholders. There were five or six other canoes, which held her

principal officers and attendants.

"When the boats reached the shore the Indians disembarked and placed a

seat for their lady opposite to De Soto's chair of state. She saluted

the strangers with grace and dignity, then, taking her seat, waited in

silence as if expecting her visitors to begin the conference.

"For several minutes De Soto gazed upon her with feelings of

admiration and reverence. He had seldom seen a more beautiful female,

or one in whom the conscious pride of elevated rank was so nicely

balanced with womanly reserve and youthful modesty. She seemed about

nineteen years of age, had perfectly regular features and an

intellectual countenance, a beautiful form, and she was richly

dressed. Her robe and mantilla were of the finest woven cloth of

native manufacture and as white and delicate of texture as the finest

linen of Europe. Her garments were bordered with a rich brocade

composed of feathers and beads of various colors interwoven with the

material of the cloth. She wore also a profusion of pearls and some

glittering ornaments which the Spaniards supposed to be of gold. Her

name was Xualla and she ruled over several provinces.

"Juan Ortiz, being acquainted with several Indian dialects, acted as

interpreter and told of the needs of the Spaniards. Xualla was sorry

the harvest had been so poor that she had little ability to relieve

their wants. She invited them to fix their quarters in her principal

village while it was convenient for them to stay in the neighborhood.

Then she took from her neck a necklace of pearls of great value and

requested Juan Ortiz to present it to the governor, as it would not be

modest for her to give it herself.

"De Soto arose, took it respectfully, and presented a ruby ring in

return, taking it from his own finger. That seems to have been

considered a ratification of peace between them. The Spanish troops

were taken over the river and quartered in the public square in the

centre of the town and the princess sent them a supply of good

provisions, and poultry and other delicacies for De Soto's table.

"Xualla's mother was living in retirement about twelve leagues from

her daughter's capital. Xualla invited her to come and see these

strange people--the Spaniards--but she declined and reproved her

daughter for entertaining travellers of whom she knew nothing. And

events soon showed that she was right; for the Spaniards, acting with

their usual perfidy, made Xualla a prisoner, robbed the people, the

temples and burial places, and tried to get possession of her mother.

Xualla was urged and probably finally compelled by threats to direct

them to the mother's abode.

"A young Indian warrior, evidently occupying some prominent position

under her government, was given directions which were not heard or

understood by the Spaniards. He made a sign of obedience, then turned

to the Spaniards and gave them to understand that he was ready to be

their conductor. One of them, named Juan Anasco, had been selected to

go in search of the widow, and now thirty Spaniards, under his

command, started on that errand.

"As they proceeded on their way the young chief seemed to grow more

melancholy. After travelling about five miles they stopped for a rest,

and while the soldiers were taking some refreshments the guide sat in

pensive silence by the side of the road, refusing to partake of the

repast. He laid aside his mantle, or cloak, which was made of the

finest of sable furs, took off his quiver, and began to draw out the

arrows one by one.

"The curiosity of the Spaniards was excited; they drew near and

admired the arrows, which were made of reeds, feathered with the dark

plumage of the crow or raven, and variously pointed, some with bones

properly shaped, others with barbs of very hard wood, while the last

one in the quiver was armed with a piece of flint cut in a triangular

form and exceedingly sharp. This he held in his hand while the

Spaniards were examining the others, and suddenly he plunged the barb

of flint into his throat and fell dead.

"The other Indians stood aghast and began to fill the air with their

lamentations. From them I presume it was that the Spaniards then

learned that the young chief was affianced to the princess and was

very much beloved and respected by the whole nation. He had committed

suicide to escape betraying the mother of his betrothed into the hands

of the Spaniards. In obedience to the order of the princess he had

undertaken to guide those cruel enemies to the widow's hiding place,

but he well knew that she was forced to give the order and that the

carrying out of it would be the cause of increased trouble to her and

her parent, and he had told one of the Indians who were of the party

that it would be better for him to die than to be the means of

increasing the afflictions of those whom he so dearly loved.

"The grief and despair of Xualla, when she heard of the death of her

betrothed, were so great that even the Spaniards were moved to pity.

For several days she shut herself up in her own dwelling and was not

seen by either the Spaniards or her own people.

"In the meantime the Spaniards were robbing the tombs and temples of

the country, finding great spoil there.

"About a week after the death of the young chief, De Soto told Xualla

she must send another guide with a party of Spaniards to her mother's

habitation. She promptly and decidedly refused to do so, saying she

had been justly punished once for consenting to place her poor mother

in his power, and no fears for herself would ever make her do so

again. She said he had made her as miserable as she could be, and now

she set him at defiance. She wished she had listened to the advice of

her wise counsellors and driven him away from her shores when he first

came with his false and deceitful promises of peace and friendship;

for she would have saved herself from that sorrow and remorse which

now made her life insupportable. 'Why do you still remain in my

country?' she asked. 'Are there no other lands to be robbed, no other

people to be made miserable? Here there is nothing for you to do; you

have taken all we had, and you can add nothing to our wretchedness.

Go, coward as you are! Cease to make war on helpless women; and if you

must be a villain, let your conduct prove that you are a man!'"

"I think she was very brave to talk to him in that way," said Elsie.

"Did he kill her for it?"

"No," replied Lucilla, "he was polite and courteous as usual, but told

her that the King of Spain was the true sovereign and lawful

proprietor of the country over which she claimed to be princess, and

that, in all those matters which had offended her, the Spanish army

had acted under the authority of that great monarch, to whom she

herself was bound to render obedience.

"Next he told her she must accompany the Spaniards on their march as

far as the border of her dominions and that she would be expected to

control her subjects and to make them entirely submissive to the

Spaniards. He promised that she should be treated with the respect and

delicacy due to her rank and sex.

"But the one who tells the story says she did not receive such usage

as she deserved. It was on the 3d day of May, 1540, that the Spaniards

left Cofachiqui, compelling the princess to accompany them and

requiring her to call upon her subjects to carry burdens for them from

one stopping place to another. They passed through a delightful valley

called Xualla, which had many groves, plantations, and pasture

grounds. On the seventh day they came to a province called Chulaque,

supposed to have been inhabited by a tribe of Cherokees. But before

the Spaniards had reached this point Xualla had contrived to escape,

assisted by two of her female slaves who were in attendance upon her."

"Oh, I hope they didn't catch her again--the Spaniards, I mean,"

exclaimed Ned.

"No," replied Lucilla; "De Soto would not allow her to be pursued."

"Did he and his men stay there in that beautiful valley, Lu?" asked

Elsie.

"No; as he could not find the gold he so coveted in Florida, he

travelled on in a westerly direction till he reached the Mississippi;

a hard journey through a wilderness of forests and marshes. He could

nowhere find the gold he so coveted, became discouraged and worn out,

was stricken with malignant fever, and died on the banks of the

Mississippi in June, 1542."

"A victim to the love of gold, like so many of his countrymen," sighed

Grandma Elsie. "The Bible tells us 'the love of money is the root of

all evil,' and history repeats the lesson. The love of money led to

Pizarro's wicked attack upon the Peruvians, and the conquest of that

country was a source of trouble and calamity to all, or nearly all who

were concerned in it. As soon as De Soto left, after the capture of

Cuzco, the victors began to quarrel with each other for the spoils.

Almagro provoked a war with Pizarro, was taken prisoner and strangled.

Gonzalo Pizarro was beheaded by his own countrymen. Another of the

brothers, Hernando, returned to Spain, where he was thrown into prison

and kept there for many years. Francisco Pizarro himself fell a victim

to the resentment of Almagro's soldiers. He was assaulted in his own

palace, where he had just finished his dinner when the avengers

entered. All his servants and guests except his half-brother, Martinez

de Alcantara, instantly fled and abandoned him to his fate. It was

midday when the assassins entered the palace with drawn weapons and

loudly proclaiming their intention to kill the tyrant. There were

upward of a thousand persons in the plaza, but no one opposed them;

they merely looked coldly on, saying to each other, 'These men are

going to kill the governor.'"

"He deserved it for killing Almagro, didn't he, grandma?" asked Ned.

"He certainly did," replied Grandma Elsie. "But they should, if

possible, have given him a trial; everyone has a right to that. It is

right that murderers should be put to death, lawfully--for the Bible

says, 'Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed.'

History tells us it is probable that not more than twenty Spaniards in

getting the mastery of the great empire of Peru--one of the largest

upon earth--became rich, and in the end they made nothing; all that

they gained was ruin--individual and national. Few, if any of them,

carried back to their own land any evidences of their success. They

dissipated their ill-gotten riches in riotous living, or lost them by

unfortunate speculations.

"I must tell you of the fate of another of Pizarro's band--the priest

Vincent, or Valverde. He counselled, or consented to, many of the most

enormous crimes committed by that monster of cruelty and avarice

Pizarro, who, after some years of their association in crime, made him

Bishop of Cuzco. In November, 1541, he (Vincent) went with a

considerable number of Spaniards, who had served under Pizarro, to the

island of Puna, where they were all massacred by the Indians. On that

very island, about nine years before, Pizarro had butchered the

people, Vincent conniving at the crime. The historian says 'the

murderers slandered the Archangel Michael, by pretending that he

assisted them in their bloody performance; but no angel interposed

when Vincent and his fellow assassins were about to be put to death by

the infidels.'"

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