CHAPTER XVII.

I had read and heard so many fine descriptions of Texas--its pleasant

streams, beautiful prairies, mild climate, and extensive herds of

buffalo, wild horses and cattle, that it was with no small degree of

enthusiasm, I set foot, for the first time, on its territory. I cast my

eyes back for a moment on the United States; then turned to the "fairy

land," with high hopes and bright anticipations.

The Sabine has two or three miles of good bottom land on each side,

heavily timbered; but it is too much subject to inundation to be

cultivated.--After we passed the river bottom, we came to gentle

swells, of red clayey soil, covered with oak, hickory, &c. called oak

openings. Sometimes we passed a small prairie; and occasionally, a

log house and a small field. Thus we passed ten miles; and here, our

fellow traveller, having arrived to the end of his journey, left us.

He had travelled a hundred miles with us; was an intelligent man, well

acquainted with the country, and we became too much interested in him,

not to feel serious regret at parting. This is one of the disagreeable

things in travelling; we form acquaintances only to leave them.

We now found cotton fields, as well as corn; more extensive

plantations, and better houses. We passed two race-courses by the road

side, and stopped for the night, at a very decent looking double log

house, having a wide portico in front, and a wide avenue through the

centre. Here, we found good accommodations. The house contained three

or four rooms, and had about the same number of glass windows in it. We

had for supper, venison, sweet potatoes, corn bread, coffee, butter and

milk. Back of the house, I observed a small orchard of apple trees, the

only one I found in all Texas. The trees looked thrifty, and had just

begun to bear fruit. In front, near the road, was as fine a spring of

good, clear, soft water, as I ever saw; but it was hardly cold enough

for a northern man. Here were extensive fields of cotton and corn. This

planter had a cotton gin and press. The cotton was sent by land to

Natchitoches; to be transported from thence to New-Orleans by water.

Six miles from this, we came to an entirely new village, called St.

Augustine, near a stream called the Ayish Bayou. About two years ago,

it was laid out; and now it contains two large taverns, three stores, a

court house, and ten or a dozen dwelling houses. There is a good school

kept here, to which scholars are sent from some distance. It would

be tedious, however, to relate the particulars of this, and the two

succeeding days--it would only be the same story over again. Our fare

was rather poor--the meals, better than the lodging.

One night, we slept in a new framed house, one side all open to the

weather; and the other, we slept in a log house, the interstices

between the logs not filled up, so that you might thrust your arm out

almost any where. This night we had a smart shower, accompanied by a

strong wind, and the rain beat in so liberally, I was obliged to haul

my bed eight or ten feet to leeward. We passed quite a number of log

houses, small plantations, through oak openings and pine plains, and,

at length, came to the ancient town of Nacogdoches.

I could not but smile at the odd and grotesque appearance of

Nacogdoches, as I entered the principal street of the town. In by-gone

days, the Spaniards built a town of log houses; generally having the

logs standing perpendicular at the sides and ends, and the space

between them filled with mud; with chimneys made of the same materials.

These look old and woe-begone. In modern times, the Americans have

erected a number of elegant, framed houses, well finished and painted

white; and these are scattered along among these ancient hovels. The

contrast is very striking, and somewhat ludicrous. Before me, stood

an ancient Roman Catholic church, built in true Spanish style, with

perpendicular logs and mud; now falling to decay, and presenting to the

eye a hideous mass of ruins.

The town stands on a beautiful plain; having a small stream of water

on each side; is very healthy; and when American industry shall have

removed these dark spots from its surface, will be a most desirable

place in which to reside. It has two public houses; and the one we

put up at, had very respectable accommodations. There are a number

of stores, which carry on a brisk trade with the country people and

Indians. The chief article the Indians have to sell is deer pelts; and

in the course of the year, they bring in a large number. These are done

up in bales, and sent by land to the United States.--These skins are

bought of the Indians by weight, and, I was told, the average amount

was about fifty cents apiece. I observed a number of Indians in town

on horseback; and this is the general mode of travelling for all the

western and southern Indians.

Nacogdoches is the head quarters of the "GALVESTON BAY AND TEXAS LAND

COMPANY." The lands of this Company embrace three grants; that of

Xavala, Burnet and Vehlein, and are bounded on the northeast by the

Sabine River; on the northwest by a small river called the St. Jacinta;

on the south by the gulf of Mexico--about one hundred and seventy

miles in width, and running northwest nearly three hundred; equal to

fifty-one thousand square miles. I shall now continue my journal, and

give hereafter a description of this Company's lands in my general view

of Texas.

While at this place, I frequently saw Maj. NIXON, the agent of the

Company for giving titles to the grants. He is quite an agreeable

and intelligent man, and very readily gave me all the information

respecting the country that I requested. No more than a league of land

is granted to foreigners; but to the Spaniards, a number of leagues are

frequently given. The Spaniards, however, place but little value upon

land. They sometimes have large flocks of cattle and horses; but are

too indolent to cultivate the soil. Quite a number of them reside at

Nacogdoches; some very respectable families; but a good many are poor

and indolent. They are of a darker complexion than the Americans, and

are readily designated at first sight.

An instance of the little value placed upon land was stated to me while

here. An American had a fine looking dog that a Spaniard took a fancy

to; he asked the price and was told a _hundred dollars_. The Spaniard

replied, he had no money, but would give him a scrip for _four leagues

of land_! The bargain was immediately closed; and the land could now

be sold for $10,000. Truly, the old adage, "_dog cheap_," ought to be

reversed.

Immediately after leaving the town, we came into pine woods again; to

all appearance, the same we had already passed over--rolling, sandy

soil; the trees straight and tall, but standing so far apart, that a

carriage might go almost anywhere among them. The grass grew beneath

them, and we could see a great distance as we passed along. And thus

it continued, for about twenty miles, with hardly a house on the way.

I thought, we never should have done with pine woods. We had travelled

about three hundred miles from Natchez; and two-thirds of the way had

been pine woods; and here, they made their appearance again. To ride

a short distance in them, is not unpleasant; but to continue on, day

after day, is too monotonous--there is no change of scenery.

In twenty miles, we came to an elegant house, painted white, a large

portico in front; a neat paling round the yard, and large fields beside

the road. A saw and grist mill were building on a small stream, about

a mile from the house. We passed a small river over a bridge, having

split rails for a covering, instead of plank, and through pine woods,

oak woods and small prairies, and put up at a house near the bank of

the river Neches, forty miles from Nacogdoches.

By the side of the road near his house, I saw a race-course, and the

gentleman told me there were frequent races on it. He had himself won

twelve hundred dollars on a bet, a short time before. His house was

made of hewn logs and clapboarded, having three rooms in it, but as

usual in this country, no windows. We had our common fare, beef, corn

bread and coffee.

On a large prairie in front of his house, I saw two Indian mounds, and

as I had a little leisure before breakfast, I went out to examine

them. I had seen many of the Indian mounds in the western States and

Louisiana; and these were similar to them. The largest one was about

twenty feet high and ten in diameter. I was puzzled to find where the

dirt was taken from to make them, as the ground was a perfect level a

long distance around; but my host showed me the spot about half a mile

distant, and from the size of the excavation, I thought he was right.

No reason can be given, however, why the dirt was carried to such a

distance.

Throughout the western and southern country, are found mounds of

earth of different sizes, shapes and heights--some, of a conical

form; others, of an oblong shape; and occasionally, much resembling

fortifications. They are first seen along the southern shore of Lake

Erie; they increase in number and size in Ohio, Indiana and Illinois;

are scattered over the Mississippi Valley; and are often found on the

plains of Texas, and along the Gulf of Mexico. They are generally found

on level prairies, or on rich and level woodland, and near lakes,

ponds, or streams of navigable water. A very interesting essay might be

written upon these Indian Mounds; but I shall notice only some of the

most remarkable.

The largest mound in the state of Ohio, is on the level bottom land

of Grave Creek, near its entrance into the Ohio river, and fourteen

miles below Wheeling. It is 350 feet in diameter at the base, sixty

feet across at the top, and seventy-five feet in height. The area at

the top is slightly concave, and from its centre, arises a stately

oak, in a straight shaft, like a flag-staff. One of these mounds has

been entirely demolished, and upon its site, is built the town of

Chillicothe. The town of Circleville is principally laid out within the

limits of two contiguous mounds--the one of a circular form; the other,

of an oblong square. The circular mound is much the largest, and from

which, the name of the town is derived.

In the state of Missouri, a little north of St. Louis, are gigantic

and interesting mounds. These enormous stacks of earth lift their tall

heads high in the air, and show to advantage on approaching St. Louis

from the upper country.

But the most numerous group of Indian mounds, is found in the state

of Illinois. They are situated on the American Bottom, and are said

to exceed two hundred in number. The largest and most remarkable of

these, stands near the bank of Cahokia creek. It is in the shape of

an oblong square, is eight hundred yards in circumference, and ninety

feet in height. On its south side, is an extensive and beautiful

terrace, which was formerly cultivated by the monks of La Trappe as a

garden. These monks had a monastery near the base of this mound; and

probably the earth could not afford a spot more in keeping with the

doctrines they professed. Near them, a stately monument of by-gone

ages, reared its tall head far above their rude dwelling--around them,

a solitary prairie, bounded in the distance, either by stately trees

of the forest, or perpendicular cliffs of solid limestone. No human

habitations were within the bounds of vision; and it was indeed a

spot, sufficiently lonely and retired for those who chose to abstract

themselves from the busy scenes of active life, enjoy undisturbed the

solitude of the wilderness, and hold communion only with the God of

Nature.

It has often been asked, who built these mounds, and for what purpose

were they erected? These are questions of difficult solution, and,

perhaps, at this late stage of the world, of useless discussion. Some

have supposed them to be places of interment; others believe them

to be sentry stations, upon which guards were placed to watch the

movements of the enemy. Although decayed bones have been found in some

of them, yet it is not probable that they were all erected simply as

monuments for the dead. Who built them? Their origin and use may never

be certainly known; but I am fully persuaded, the ancestors of the

present race of Indians did _not_ erect them. The Indians, now upon the

stage, know nothing about them--make no use of them--and build none

like them. Now, if their ancestors built these stately mounds all over

the country, it is utterly impossible to believe that all tradition

would have been lost of such prominent monuments, that passed in review

before the eyes of their nation, from day to day, and year to year.

In addition to this, many of these mounds are of gigantic dimensions,

and show much more labor in their erection, than the present race of

Indians have ever been known to perform. The earth, of which they are

composed, is generally brought from a distance, and some of them must

have taken a thousand men a number of months to complete them.

We found the Neches to be quite a river; clayey banks and muddy water.

We saw a boat on the other side; and a house half a mile distant,

through the woods. We could not tell whether it was fordable or not;

but after calling a few times for the ferryman, my companion concluded

to plunge in. I thought in that case, discretion was the better part of

valor; so I waited to see what became of him, before starting myself.

He had a good horse, and although the stream was deep, and quite a

current, he came safely out on the other bank; sustaining no other

damage than being decently wet. He was good enough, however, to loose

the boat, come over and take me across; remarking that there was no

great pleasure in fording streams like that. We now passed through

ten miles of pine woods; then prairies of a mile or so in extent, and

post-oak openings.

This was the thirtieth day of November. The day was warm and mild,

although somewhat cloudy. As we were passing through the woods, it

became quite dark. On casting my eyes on the sun, I found it was under

an eclipse. It was here almost total. I thought it hardly lacked a

digit of being entirely covered.

We stopped at night at a small log house on the side of an extensive

prairie. We found only a young woman at home. She said, she was from

the east part of Texas, had been married only a week, and moved there a

few days previous. Her husband soon returned. He had been to spend the

day, it appeared, at a neighbor's, seven miles distant, and left the

new made bride at home alone. All we obtained here to eat, was meat and

corn bread, and water to drink; and that not very good. He had sixty or

seventy head of cattle, twenty cows; but no milk, butter, or cheese.

He had quite a large field under cultivation, in which he raised corn

only. He had a hired man to help him take care of the flocks and the

field, and to accompany him in his hunting excursions. A number of

skins were stretched out on the sides of his buildings, as the trophies

of his prowess and success; among which, I noticed the skin of a large

panther. In the morning, his wife went a quarter of a mile for water,

picked up wood and built a fire; and the two men looked on and did

nothing. What young lady would not marry, if she could pass such a

honey-moon as this!

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