CHAPTER XII.

_Increase and Growth of the Settlements._

The Virginia Emigrants.--Humanity and Enterprise of the Governor.--

Envoy Sent to England.--Trading Posts on the Kennebec and

Penobscot Rivers.--Capture by the French.--The Massachusetts

Colony.--Its Numbers and Distinguished Characters.--Trade

with the Indians.--Wampum the New Currency.--Trading Post at

Sandwich.--Sir Christopher Gardener.--Captain Standish Moves to

Duxbury.--Lament of Governor Bradford.

An incident occurred at this time, quite interesting, as illustrative

of the adventurous life upon which these men had entered, in the

wilderness of this New World; a life of excitement and heroic

achievements, with its full share of earthly joys as well as griefs.

A ship, laden with passengers and goods, left England for Virginia.

The captain was taken sick, so that he could not leave his cabin.

The inefficient mate became bewildered. After six weeks at sea their

provisions were exhausted. Starvation stared them in the face. Knowing

not where they were, in the night, and in a gale of wind, they were

almost miraculously swept over the shoals of Cape Cod, and striking

a sand bar, were driven over it into a little bay, then called

Manamoyake, now Chatham. The vessel leaking badly, with many of her

planks sprung, was forced high upon the beach, so that, with the

receding tide, not only the crew safely landed, and the cargo, though

much damaged with salt water, was taken on shore.

The shipwrecked people, rejoicing to have escaped with their lives,

reared their huts upon the shore, not knowing where they were or what

would become of them. While in this state of suspense and sadness,

they were alarmed one morning in seeing several birch canoes coming

around a headland filled with Indians. They seized their guns and

stood upon defense. But the Indians paddled rapidly along as if

apprehending no harm, and addressing them in English, inquired if they

were the Governor of Plymouth’s people, or his friends. The Indians

told them where they were, offered to conduct them to Plymouth, or to

take letters for them. The Englishmen were greatly comforted by this

intelligence. They gave the Indians several valuable presents from

their shipwrecked stores, and despatched, under their guidance, two

men, with a letter to Governor Bradford, entreating him to send a boat

to them with spikes, oakum, pitch and sundry other materials, with

which they hoped to repair their vessel, and again to get her afloat

from her soft bed in the sand.

The Governor immediately loaded a large boat with the needful

articles, including a generous supply of corn, and taking also trading

commodities with which to buy additional supplies of the Indians,

went himself to the aid of his unfortunate countrymen. It was winter,

when the chill sea was swept by angry storms. It was not safe, at

that season, in the boat, to attempt to sail around the head of the

cape, and to brave the storms of the Atlantic on the eastern shore.

He therefore sailed across the bay in a southeasterly direction, and

entering Barnstable Bay, ascended a little creek called Namskeket,

which ran inland nearly a mile. From the head of this creek it was

but two miles across the cape to Manamoyake Bay, where the vessel was

stranded.

The Indians, accustomed to portages, were readily hired to transport

the articles across the land. The shoulders of the Indian women would

bear very heavy burdens. The arrival of the Governor with the abundant

supplies caused great rejoicing. He spent a few days with them, and

then, returning to his boat, sailed along the inner coast till he

had purchased of the natives a full cargo of corn, with which he

replenished the granaries at Plymouth.

The stranded vessel was repaired and floated, when another fierce

tempest arose, and she was driven, a hopeless wreck, upon the shore.

The beach in Chatham, where she was stranded, is still called the “Old

Ship.” Remains of the wreck were visible within the present century.

Some of these shipwrecked emigrants were men of wealth, bringing

with them many servants to cultivate large estates in Virginia. But

the majority were men in the humble walks of life. Application was

immediately made to Governor Bradford that they all might be permitted

to repair to Plymouth, and to remain there until they should have the

means to convey themselves to Virginia. The humane Pilgrims, ever ready

to do a kind deed, without hesitancy acceded to their request. Boats

were sent up the Namskeket Creek, and with great labor the shipwrecked

emigrants and their goods were transported to the Christian colony.

“After they were hither come,” writes the Governor, “and something

settled, the masters desired some ground to employ their servants

upon, seeing it was like to be the latter end of the year before they

could have passage for Virginia, and they had now the winter before

them; they might clear some ground and plant a crop, to help bear

their charge, and keep their servants in employment. And if they had

opportunities to depart before the same was ripe, they would sell it on

the ground. So they had ground appointed them in convenient places.”

Among these emigrants there were many irreligious and disorderly men.

Some were men of high character, who were highly appreciated by the

Pilgrims. But there was general rejoicing in the little colony at the

end of the summer, when two vessels arrived from England, and conveyed

them to their original destination in Virginia.

It was now decided to build a pinnace, on the southern coast of the

Cape, so that they could easily run along the shore there, in both

directions, engaging in trade with the Indians. About twenty miles

south of Plymouth, upon the shore of Buzzard’s Bay, in the present

town of Sandwich, there was a small harbor called Manomet, which the

Pilgrims had not unfrequently visited. Sailing down from Plymouth on

the north side, they could approach this spot within about four or

five miles. Thus all the furs and corn which they could purchase on

the south and eastern shores of the cape, could be sent across this

“carrying place,” and thence could be conveyed to Plymouth, avoiding

the dangerous navigation around the cape. A boat-house was built here,

and also a dwelling-house, where a few agents were stationed, to

navigate the boat and to engage in agriculture. The enterprise proved

eminently successful.

Again the company sent Mr. Allerton to England with a cargo of furs,

to meet their engagements there, and to obtain authority to establish

a trading-post on the Kennebec River. The Dutch were establishing

trading-posts and agricultural colonies near the mouth of the Hudson,

and many friendly messages and courteous acts were interchanged between

these two parties. There were many English refugees in Leyden who, upon

the death of their pastor, Mr. Robinson, were anxious to join their

friends in America. They had expressed this desire very earnestly; but

they were poor. They were unable to provide themselves with an outfit,

or even to pay for their passage across the Atlantic. In order to aid

these exiled and impoverished brethren, Governor Bradford, Captain

Standish, and several others, formed a company and purchased of the

Plymouth colony all their right to trade with the Indians for six

years. For this they paid twelve thousand dollars. The main object of

the purchasers seemed to be to raise money enough to bring over their

friends from Holland. There were eight of the Pilgrim fathers united

with four gentlemen in London who assumed these responsibilities. Very

truly Mr. Baylies writes:

“The generosity of the chiefs of the colony to their Leyden brethren is

unparalleled. They almost deprived themselves of the common necessaries

of life to get them over, and to support them until they were able to

support themselves; laboring at the same time under heavy debts, for

which they paid exorbitant interest. But their necessities seemed only

to stimulate them to greater exertions.”[40]

This new company, having obtained a patent for a trading-post on the

Kennebec River, erected a house in a place called Cushenoe, now the

city of Augusta. Here they collected, for purposes of trade, a large

supply of coats, shirts, rags, blankets, biscuit, pease, etc. In the

month of August, 1629, thirty-five families arrived at Plymouth from

Leyden. Nine months after, in May, 1630, another ship arrived, bringing

several more families. The new company, of which the Governor and the

captain were the principal men, paid all their expenses, though they

amounted to two thousand seven hundred dollars. Houses were assigned

to them; grounds were purchased for them, and they were fed from the

public stores for more than a year. When we remember that there was

no blood relationship between these parties, no partnership, no bond

of union excepting Christian charity; that the benefactors were poor,

struggling for their own support, and that many of those whom they were

thus aiding they had never seen before, we must regard this act as one

of extraordinary generosity.

A trading-post had been established on the Penobscot River, at a

point called Bagaduce, now Castine. Here a very lucrative trade was

transacted with the Indians, mainly in furs. The French claimed this

post as within their domain. A small French vessel entered the bay,

and finding the post defenceless, rifled it of all its contents, and

carried off three hundred pounds of beaver skins and other property

to the value of over two thousand dollars. Governor Bradford, in his

description of this annoying event, writes:

“It was in this manner: The master of the house, and part of the

company with him, were come with their vessel to the westward to fetch

a supply of goods which was brought over for them. In the mean time

comes a small French ship into the harbor; and amongst the company was

a false Scot. They pretended that they were newly come from the sea,

and knew not where they were, and that their vessel was very leaky,

and desired that they might haul her ashore and stop her leaks. And

many French compliments they used and conges they made. And in the end,

seeing but three or four simple men, that were servants, and by this

Scotchman understanding that the master and the rest of the company

were gone from home, they fell of commending their guns and muskets

that lay upon racks by the wall-side. They took them down to look on

them, asking if they were charged. And when they were possessed of

them, one presents a piece, ready charged, against the servants, and

another a pistol, and bid them not stir, but quietly deliver up their

goods. They carried some of the men aboard, and made the others help to

carry away the goods. And when they had taken what they pleased, they

set them at liberty and went their way with this mockery, bidding them

tell their master when he came, that some of the Isle of Rye gentlemen

had been there.”

The emigration from England rapidly increased and, ere long, the colony

numbered fifteen hundred souls. In the year 1628, John Endicot, with a

party of emigrants, established rather a feeble settlement at Salem,

then called Naumkeag. On the 30th of May, 1630, another party commenced

a colony at Dorchester, then called Mattapan. In the months of June

and July of the same year, a fleet of eleven vessels arrived from

England, bringing over a large number of passengers, and, after some

deliberation, they selected what is now Charlestown for their principal

settlement. A part of the company went to Watertown. About fifteen

hundred came over during the year.

The Puritans in England were now gaining the ascendency. Men of

influence and rank were joining them. They were not at all disposed to

bow the knee to those who had heretofore been their persecutors. The

eminent John Winthrop came as Governor of the powerful Massachusetts

colony, which colony was stronger in numbers, and far stronger in

wealth and influence, when it first landed, than was the Plymouth

Colony after long years of struggle with the hardships of the

wilderness. Governor Winthrop was a gentleman of culture, position and

wealth. Two of the emigrants, Humphry and Johnson, had married sisters

of the Earl of Lincoln. Sir Richard Saltonstall, who was one of their

number, was son of the Lord Mayor of London. There were many others,

men of family and fortune, who, having lived in the enjoyments of large

estates, were accustomed to all the refinements of polished society.

Others, such as Hampden, Cromwell and Pym, who subsequently became

conspicuous in the overthrow of the tyrannic throne of Charles I,

wished to join them, but were prevented by a royal edict.

As early as 1623 there were as many as fifty vessels engaged in

fishing on the New England coast. Several of these were owned by

parties in Dorchester, England. They sent a party of fourteen persons

to a spot near Cape Ann, where Gloucester now stands, to commence a

small settlement. It was their main object to provide a home upon the

land, to which the sailors might resort for refreshment and rest, and

where they might be brought under religious influences. The site

was purchased of the Plymouth colony. They carried out live stock,

and erected a house, with a stage to dry fish, and with vats for the

manufacture of salt. The experiment proved an utter failure, from the

incompetence of the colonists.

The New World, as affording facilities for promising homes, was

attracting ever increasing attention. This led to the organization

of a powerful company, who obtained a grant of lands extending from

the Atlantic to the Western Ocean, and in width, running from three

miles north of the Merrimac river to a line three miles south of the

Charles. The company invested with this immense territory consisted of

a number of private individuals, who, by their charter, became invested

with almost imperial powers. The Plymouth colonists recognized the

superior numbers, opulence and rank of their Massachusetts brethren,

and were ever ready to render to them the precedence. And though the

Massachusetts colonists were occasionally somewhat arrogant, as if

fully conscious of their superiority, they were generally just, and at

times even generous, to those brethren who were in entire accord with

them in religious faith, and whose virtues they could not but revere.

The advent of these colonists was a great blessing to the Indians. The

men of Plymouth and of Massachusetts, alike recognizing that universal

brotherhood which Christianity so prominently enforces, were disposed

to treat the Indians with the utmost kindness, and to do everything

in their power to elevate and bless them. They purchased their lands,

their corn and their furs, and paid fair prices for them, thus

introducing into their wigwams comforts of which they previously had

no conception. The Indians were thus stimulated to industry, and these

friendly relations would have continued, to the inestimable benefit

of both parties, but for the outrages inflicted upon the savages

by such godless wretches as the infamous Captain Hunt, the low and

thieving gang of Weymouth adventurers, and drunken sailors and reckless

vagabonds, who, fleeing from crimes in their own country, gave loose to

unrestrained passions in this New World.

The Pilgrims had no power to prevent these atrocities. The poor

savages, ignorant and degraded, knew not how to discriminate. If

drunken white men, vagabond sailors from some English vessel, pilfered

their wigwams, insulting their wives and daughters, there was no

law to which they could appeal, and, in their benighted state, the

only redress before them was to violate, with still more terrible

atrocities, with torture and flame and blood, the inmates of some white

man’s log house, the home, perhaps, of piety and prayer, where the

Indian, if hungry, would be fed, if sick, would be nursed with true

brotherly and sisterly tenderness. Thus, in God’s mysterious government

of this world, the consequences of the crimes of the vilest men fell

with awful desolation upon the heads of the best of men.

The Indians had no circulating medium. Indeed they had no trade among

themselves. In illustration of the benefits which the coming of

the Pilgrim Fathers conferred upon them, let us again refer to the

trading-post established, about twenty miles south from Plymouth,

at Manomet, now Sandwich. Here, upon a small but navigable stream,

a dwelling and storehouses were erected, where canoes and coasting

vessels from all along the shore, as far as New Amsterdam, at the mouth

of the Hudson, could meet in the exchange of their articles of value.

A land carriage of but about six miles, over the neck of the Cape, the

Suez of America, as it was then called, brought them to the waters of

Massachusetts Bay, and to intercourse with all the settlements and

Indian villages scattered along its shores. Indian runners could easily

transport the light articles of traffic, and thus the dangerous passage

around the vast peninsula of Cape Cod was avoided. Some circulating

medium seemed essential in the trade thus commenced and rapidly

extending.

The Narragansets and Pequots, residing upon Narraganset and Buzzard’s

Bays, made, from the small shells of a species of clam, a very

beautiful ornamental belt, called wampum. The shells, graceful in form,

beautifully colored and highly polished, were strung like beads, by a

hole drilled through the centre, or were woven into rich embroidery.

Three purple shells or six white ones were considered equivalent

to an English penny. A string, two yards in length, was valued at

five shillings. The Dutch, from New Amsterdam, sent cargoes to this

trading-post. Thus sugar, cloths of various texture, cutlery and garden

tools were obtained by the Indians. Friendly relations existed, and the

happiness thus fostered might have continued uninterrupted but for the

wickedness of men who were strangers to the principles which animated

the Pilgrims.

A powerful Indian chief had his seat upon an adjoining hill, at the

foot of which a busy Indian village was nestled. When the Dutch, at

the mouth of the Hudson, first heard of this post, they sent a small

trading-vessel to it, with very friendly letters to Governor Bradford.

They landed and marched up to the trading-house, accompanied by a band

of music. The trumpet notes, reverberating through those wilds, must

have emptied the Indian village to gaze upon the unwonted scene. The

Dutch commander sent an Indian runner to Governor Bradford, requesting

him to send a boat for him to the other side of the bay, as he could

not travel so far on foot through the Indian trails. A boat was at

once despatched to what is now called Scussett, and the chief men of

the Dutch party were conveyed to Plymouth, where they were received

with the highest honors. They remained several days with the Pilgrims,

enjoying their profuse hospitality, and were then sent back in the

boat. The friendly intercourse thus commenced, was continued for

several years uninterrupted. Governor Bradford, speaking of the trade

thus introduced, and of its great advantage to the Indians, writes:

“But that which turned most to their profit, in time, was an entrance

into the trade of wampum. Strange it was to see the great alteration

it made in a few years among the Indians themselves. For all the

Indians of these parts and the Massachusetts had none or very little

of it, excepting the chief and some special persons, who wore a little

of it for ornament. It being only made and kept by the Pequots and

Narragansets, who grew rich and potent by it; whereas, the rest, who

use it not, are poor and beggarly.

“Neither did the English of this plantation, or any other in the land,

till now, that they had knowledge of it from the Dutch, so much as know

what it was, much less that it was a commodity of that worth and value.

But after it grew thus to be a commodity in these parts, these Indians

fell into it also, and to learn how to make it. It hath now continued

a current commodity about this twenty years, and it may prove a drug

in time. In the mean time it makes the Indians of these parts rich and

powerful.”

Such were the humble beginnings of the commerce of New England. The

very spot upon which this trading-house stood can now be pointed out.

“On it may the traveller pause and reflect how things then were!

how they now are! Now, on what sea, to what coast of the habitable

globe have not their descendants carried the products of their soil

and industry, outstripping all other nations, with only England as a

rival.”[41]

In the year 1630 the first public execution took place. It will be

remembered that one John Billington, a man of worthless character,

had, in some way, smuggled himself into the company of the Pilgrims.

He had two boys, who seem to have been as worthless as he himself.

Governor Bradford had written of him, “He is a knave, and so will

live and die.” He had already, in 1621, for vile abuse of Captain

Standish, been condemned to have his neck and heels tied together. For

some alleged injury or insult, he waylaid and shot a young man by the

name of John Newcomen. The murderer had adopted the opinion that the

colonists had no power granted them to inflict capital punishment.

He had a fair trial before a jury of twelve men. There was no doubt

whatever respecting his guilt. The court had some doubt as to its

authority to inflict the penalty of death, since the Council, from whom

its authority was derived, had no such power. The advice of Governor

Winthrop was sought, and that of the ablest men of the Massachusetts

colony. They advised, with perfect unanimity, “that the murderer ought

to die, and the land be purged from blood.” He was accordingly executed

in October, 1630.

In the year 1631, a singular event occurred. A very eccentric man,

calling himself Sir Christopher Gardner, visited Massachusetts. He was

descended, it is said, from the illustrious house of the Bishop of

Winchester, and in his extended travels had visited nearly all quarters

of the globe. At Jerusalem, he had been made knight of the Holy

Sepulchre. Weary, as he said, of the world, and desiring to do penance,

by bodily mortification, for his sins, he came to the Pilgrims,

offering to perform the most menial services for his living. Still he

brought over with him two servants, and a very fine-looking woman whom

he called his cousin. He endeavored to join the church, but they would

not receive him. Being guilty of conduct for which he was about to be

arrested and brought to trial, he fled into the wilderness, and took

refuge with the Indians. The Massachusetts authorities offered a reward

for his capture and return to them.

Some of the Namasket Indians came to Governor Bradford, from the

vicinity of Middleborough, and told him where Sir Christopher was,

and that they could easily kill him, but could not easily take him

alive; that he was a desperate man, and had a gun and sword, and that

he would certainly kill some of them should they attempt to take him.

The Governor told them by no means to kill him, but to watch their

opportunity and to capture him. They did so, and catching him one day

by the side of a river, endeavored to surround him. In his attempts to

escape, by getting into a canoe to cross the stream, as he presented

his musket to his pursuers, to keep them off the frail structure of

bark, swept by the current against a rock, turned under him, and he

was thrown, with his musket, into the water. Dripping, he reached the

shore, his musket no longer of any use, and his only resource the

rapier. He brandished that so fiercely that the Indians did not dare

close in upon him. They, however, got some long poles, and with blows

such as savages would be likely to strike, beat the sword out of his

hands, fearfully bruising and mangling them.

He being thus disarmed and rendered helpless, they seized him and

conveyed him to Governor Bradford. As the Governor looked upon the poor

man, with his arms and hands terribly inflamed and swollen, the Indians

said: “We did not hurt him; we only whipped him a little with our

sticks.” The Governor censured the Indians for beating him so cruelly,

and had his wounds tenderly nursed. Some papers upon his person showed

that he was a concealed papist, and one who had enjoyed the highest

advantages of university education. Governor Winthrop, being informed

of his apprehension, caused him to be brought to Massachusetts, and

then sent him immediately to England.

This man sent in a petition, which two others signed, to the British

Government, condemning severely both the colonies of Plymouth and

Massachusetts, stating that they intended rebellion; “that they meant

to be wholly separate from the church and laws of England, and that

their ministers and people did continually rail against the state, the

church and the bishops.”

Sir Richard Saltonstall, and two other prominent members of the

Massachusetts colony, were then in England. They were called before

the Council to answer the accusation. They did it in writing, and so

satisfactorily, as to draw from the Council a vote of approbation

instead of condemnation. They were also informed that, as freedom of

religious worship was one of the principal reasons of emigration to New

England, and that, as it was important to the government to strengthen

New England, it was not the intention of his Majesty to impose the

ceremonies of the Church of England upon the colonists.

The first party of colonists for Massachusetts embarked in six vessels.

It consisted of three hundred men, eighty women, married and single,

and twenty-six children, with an abundant outfit of food, clothing,

tools, and military weapons, and “a plentiful provision of godly

ministers.” Mr. Francis Higginson, one of the most prominent of these

emigrants, soon after his arrival wrote home saying:

“When we first came to Naumkeag, we found about half a score of houses,

and a fair house newly built for the Governor. We found also abundance

of corn planted by them, very good and well liking. And we brought with

us about two hundred passengers and planters more, which, by common

consent of the old planters, were all combined together in one body

politic, under the same Governor. There are in all of us, both old

and new planters, about three hundred, whereof two hundred of them

are settled at Naumkeag, now called Salem and the rest have planted

themselves at Massachusetts Bay, beginning to build a town there which

we do call Charlestown.

“But that which is our greatest comfort and means of defense above all

others is, that we have here the true religion and holy ordinances of

Almighty God taught among us. Thanks be to God we have here plenty

of preaching and catechizing, with strict and careful exercise and

good and commendable orders to bring our people into a Christian

conversation, with whom we have to do withal. And thus we doubt not

that God will be with us; and if God be with us, who can be against

us?”[42]

About that time an Episcopal clergyman, by the name of William

Blackstone, was the sole occupant and proprietor of the peninsula of

Boston, then called Shawmut. The water at Charlestown was not good.

But there was a very fine supply of crystal water gushing abundantly

from a spring in Shawmut. Rev. Mr. Blackstone, had left England because

“he disliked the power of the Lords-Bishops.” By his invitation many

were led to transfer their habitations across the water, to the

forest-covered peninsula, and thus were laid the foundations of the

renowned capital of New England.

In the year 1632 Plymouth colony was in a state of greater prosperity

than ever before. Increasing troubles in England and encouraging

reports from America gave new impetus to the spirit of emigration.

The products of agriculture were in greater demand. Cattle of all

kinds had much increased, and brought high prices. More land was

required for cultivation. All the land in Plymouth was occupied, and

still new settlers were coming. Fears of any attack on the part of the

Indians had greatly subsided. Enterprising men began to push into the

surrounding region, seeking choice localities and larger farms.

Just across the bay of Plymouth, on the north, there was a reach of

land commanding a fine view of the little settlement at Plymouth and

of the adjacent waters. Captain Standish selected for himself a very

attractive location there, including what is still called “Captain’s

Hill.” Here the descendants of an ancestor so illustrious are now

rearing a monument to his memory.

The town was named Duxbury, in honor of the captain, as that was the

name of the seat which his family occupied in England. Elder Brewster

took a farm by his side. Here both of these distinguished men, warm

friends, could often be seen in their solitary fields, clearing away

the forests, where no sound of the axe had ever before been heard since

the creation of the world. These lands were deemed among the best in

the colony. Governor Bradford seems to have deplored the gradual

dispersion of the colonists. He wrote in terms of lamentation:

“Now as their stocks increased and their increase was vendible, there

was no longer holding them together. They could not otherwise keep

their cattle; and having oxen grown they must have land for ploughing

and tillage. And no man now thought he could live, except he had cattle

and a great deal of ground to keep them; all striving to increase their

stocks. By which means they were scattered all over the bay, and the

town, in which they lived compactly till now, was left very thin, and,

in a short time, almost desolate. And if this had been all, it had been

less, though too much; but the church must also be divided.

“Those that lived on their lots, on the other side of the bay, called

Duxbury, could not long bring their wives and children to public

worship and church meetings here; but they sued to be dismissed and

to become a body of themselves. So they were dismissed, though very

unwillingly. To prevent any further scattering from this place, it was

thought best to give out some good farms to special persons who would

promise to live at Plymouth, and who would be likely to be helpful to

the church or commonwealth, and so to tie the lands to Plymouth as

farms for the same. There they might keep their cattle, and till the

land by some servants, and retain their dwellings here.

“And so some special lands were granted at a place general, called

Green’s Harbor, (Marshfield) where no allotments had been in the

former division; a place very well meadowed and fit to keep and rear

cattle, in good store. But alas! this remedy proved worse than the

disease. For within a few years those that had thus got footing tore

themselves away, partly by force, and partly by wearing out the rest

with importunity and pleas of necessity, so that they must either

suffer them to go, or live in continual opposition and contention. This

I fear will be the ruin of New England, at least of the churches of God

there.”[43]

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