The Panda was now warped out of the river and anchored off the negro

town of Cape Lopez. Negociations were now entered into for the surrender

of the pirates. An officer was accordingly sent on shore to have an

interview with the king. He was met on the beach by an ebony chief

calling himself duke. "We followed the duke through the extensive and

straggling place, frequently buried up to the ankles in sand, from which

the vegetation was worn by the constant passing and repassing of the

inhabitants. We arrived at a large folding door placed in a high bamboo

and palm tree fence, which inclosed the king's establishment, ornamented

on our right by two old honeycombed guns, which, although dismounted,

were probably, according to the practice of the coast, occasionally

fired to attract the attention of passing vessels, and to imply that

slaves were to be procured. On the left of the enclosure was a shed,

with a large ship's bell suspended beneath, serving as an alarum bell in

case of danger, while the remainder was occupied with neatly built huts,

inhabited by the numerous wives of the king.

"We sent in to notify him of our arrival; he sent word out that we might

remain outside until it suited his convenience. But as such an

arrangement did not suit ours, we immediately entered, and found sitting

at a table the king. He was a tall, muscular, ugly looking negro, about

fifty years of age. We explained the object of our visit, which was to

demand the surrender of the white men, who were now concealed in the

town, and for permission to pass up the river in pursuit of those who

had gone up that way. He now expressed the most violent indignation at

our presumption in demanding the pirates, and the interview was broken

off by his refusing to deliver up a single man."

We will now return to the pirates. While at Prince's Island, Capt.

Gilbert bought a magnificent dressing case worth nearly a thousand

dollars and a patent lever watch, and a quantity of tobacco, and

provisions, and two valuable cloth coats, some Guinea cloth and black

and green paint. The paint, cloth and coats were intended as presents

for the African king at Cape Lopez. These articles were all bought with

the money taken from the Mexican. After arriving at the Nazareth, $4000

were taken from the trunk, and buried in the yard of a negro prince.

Four of the pirates then went to Cape Lopez for $11,000, which had been

buried there. Boyga, Castillo, Guzman, and the "State's Evidence,"

Ferez, were the ones who went. Ferez took the bags out, and the others

counted the money; great haste was made as the musquitoes were biting

intolerably. $5000 were buried for the captain in canvas bags about two

feet deep, part of the money was carried to Nazareth, and from there

carried into the mountains and there buried. A consultation was held by

Capt. Gilbert, De Soto, and Ruiz, and the latter said, if the money was

not divided, "there would be the devil to pay." The money was now

divided in a dark room and a lantern used; Capt. Gilbert sat on the

floor with the money at his side. He gave the mate about $3000, and the

other officers $1000, each; and the crew from $300 to $500, each. The

third mate having fled, the captain sent him $1000, and Ruiz carried it

to him. When the money was first taken from the Mexican, it was spread

out on the companion way and examined to see if there was any gold

amongst it; and then put into bags made of dark coarse linen; the boxes

were then thrown overboard. After the division of the money the pirates

secreted themselves in the woods behind Cape Lopez. Perez and four

others procured a boat, and started for Fernando Po; they put their

money in the bottom of the boat for ballast, but was thrown overboard,

near a rock and afterwards recovered by divers; this was done to prevent

detection. The captain, mate, and carpenter had a conversation

respecting the attempt of the latter, to blow her up, who could not

account for the circumstance, that an explosion had not taken place;

they told him he ought to have burst a barrel of powder over the deck

and down the stairs to the magazine, loaded a gun, tied a fish line to

the lock and pulled it when he came off in the canoe.

[Illustration: _View of the Negro village on the river Nazareth, and the

Panda at anchor._]

The Panda being manned by Capt. Trotter and an English crew, commenced

firing on the town of Cape Lopez, but after firing several shots, a

spark communicated with the magazine and she blew up. Several men were

killed, and Captain Trotter and the others thrown into the water, when

he was made prisoner with several of his crew, by the King, and it

required considerable negociations to get them free.

[Illustration: _Burying the money on the beach at Cape Lopez._]

The pirates having gone up the river, an expedition was now equipped to

take them if possible. The long-boat and pinnace were instantly armed,

and victualled for several weeks, a brass gun was mounted on the bows of

each, and awnings fixed up to protect the crew from the extreme heat of

the sun by day, and the heavy dews at nightfall. As the sea-breeze and

the flood-tide set in, the boats again started and proceeded up the

river. It was ascertained the war-canoes were beyond where the Panda was

first taken; for fear of an ambuscade great caution was observed in

proceeding. "As we approached a point, a single native was observed

standing near a hut erected near the river, who, as we approached,

beckoned, and called for us to land. We endeavored to do so, but

fortunately the water was too shallow to approach near enough.

"We had hardly steered about for the channel, when the man suddenly

rushed into the bushes and disappeared. We got into the channel, and

continued some time in deep water, but this suddenly shoaled, and the

boats grounded near a mangrove, just as we came in sight of a village.

Our crew jumped out, and commenced tracking the boat over the sand, and

while thus employed, I observed by means of my glass, a crowd of

natives, and some of the pirates running down the other side of a low

point, apparently with the intention of giving us battle, as they were

all armed with spears and muskets."

The men had just succeeded in drawing the boats into deep water, when a

great number of canoes were observed coming round the point, and at the

same instant another large party running down to launch; some more on

the beach, when they joined those already afloat, in all made above

twenty-eight canoes, and about one hundred and fifty men. Having

collected all their forces, with loud whooping and encouraging shouts to

one another, they led towards us with great celerity.

We prepared instantly for battle; the awnings were got down to allow

room to use the cutlasses and to load the muskets. The brass guns were

loaded with grape shot. They now approached uttering terrific yells, and

paddling with all speed. On board the canoes the pirates were loading

the guns and encouraging the natives. Bernardo de Soto and Francisco

Ruiz were conspicuous, in manoeuvring the negro boats for battle, and

commenced a straggling fire upon the English boats. In them all was

still, each man had a cutlass by his side, and a loaded musket in his

hand. On arriving within pistol-shot a well directed fire was poured

into them, seconded by a discharge of the three pounders; many of the

balls took effect, and two of the canoes were sunk. A brisk fire was

kept up on both sides; a great number of the negroes were killed, and a

few of the pirates; the English loss was small. The negroes now became

panic-struck, and some paddled towards the shore, others jumped

overboard and swam; the sharks caught several. Captain Gilbert and De

Soto were now caught, together with five of the crew; Ruiz and the rest

escaped to a village, some ways inland, and with the aid of a telescope

it was perceived the negroes were rapidly gathering to renew the combat,

urged on by Ruiz and the other pirates; after dislodging them from this

village, negociations were entered into by the king of Cape Lopez, who

surrendered Ruiz and several men to Captain Trotter. They were carried

in the brig Curlew to Fernando Po, and after an examination, were put in

irons and conveyed to England, and there put on board the British

gun-brig Savage, and arrived in the harbor of Salem on the 26th August,

1834. Her commander, Lieut. Loney, waited upon the authorities of Salem,

and after the usual formalities, surrendered the prisoners into their

hands--stating that the British Government waived their right to try and

punish the prisoners, in favor of the United States, against whom the

principal offence had been committed. The pirates were landed at

Crowningshield wharf, and taken from thence in carriages to the Town

hall; twelve of them, handcuffed in pairs, took their places at the bar.

They were all young and middle-aged, the oldest was not over forty.

Physiognomically, they were not uncommonly ill looking, in general,

although there were exceptions, and they were all clean and wholesome in

their appearance. They were now removed to Boston and confined in

prison, where one of them, named Manuel Delgarno cut his throat with a

piece of glass, thus verifying the old proverb, _that those born to be

hung, will never be drown'd!_

On the 11th of November, Don Pedro Gilbert, _Captain_, Don Bernardo de

Soto, _Mate_, Francisco Ruiz, _Carpenter_, Nicola Costa, _Cabin-boy,_

aged 15, Antonio Ferrer, _Cook_, and Manuel Boyga, Domingo de Guzman,

_an Indian_, Juan Antonio Portana, Manuel Castillo, Angel Garcia, Jose

Velasquez, and Juan Montenegro, _alias_ Jose Basilio de Castro, were

arraigned before the Circuit Court of the United States, charged with

the crime of Piracy. Joseph Perez appeared as _State's evidence_, and

two Portuguese sailors who were shipped on board the Panda at Prince's

Island, as witnesses. After a jury was empannelled, Mr. Dunlap, the

District Attorney, rose and said--"This is a solemn, and also an unusual

scene. Here are twelve men, strangers to our country and to our

language, indicted for a heinous offence, and now before you for life or

death. They are indicted for a daring crime, and a flagrant violation of

the laws, not only of this, but of every other civilized people." He

then gave an outline of the commission of the robbery of the Mexican.

Numerous witnesses were examined, amongst whom were the captain, mate,

and several seamen of the Mexican, who recognized several of the pirates

as being the individuals who maltreated them, and took the specie. When

Thomas Fuller, one of the crew of the Mexican was called upon to

identify Ruiz, he went up to him and struck him a violent blow on the

shoulder. Ruiz immediately started up, and with violent gesticulations

protested against such conduct, and was joined by his companions. The

Court reprimanded the witness severely. The trial occupied _fourteen

days_. The counsel for the prisoners were David L. Child, Esq., and

George Hillard, Esq., who defended them with great ability. Mr. Child

brought to the cause his untiring zeal, his various and profound

learning; and exhibited a labour, and _desperation_ which showed that he

was fully conscious of the weight of the load--the dead lift--he had

undertaken to carry. Mr. Hillard concluded his argument, by making an

eloquent and affecting appeal to the jury in behalf of the boy Costa and

Antonio Ferrer, the cook, and alluded to the circumstance of Bernardo de

Soto having rescued the lives of 70 individuals on board the American

ship Minerva, whilst on a voyage from Philadelphia to Havana, when

captain of the brig Leon.

[Illustration: _Explosion of the Panda._]

If, gentlemen, said he, you deem with me, that the crew of the Panda,

(supposing her to have robbed the Mexican,) were merely servants of the

captain, you cannot convict them. But if you do not agree with me, then

all that remains for me to do, is to address a few words to you in the

way of mercy. It does not seem to me that the good of society requires

the death of all these men, the sacrifice of such a hecatomb of human

victims, or that the sword of the law should fall till it is clogged

with massacre. _Antonio Ferrer_ is plainly but a servant. He is set down

as a free black in the ship's papers, but that is no proof that he is

free. Were he a slave, he would in all probability be represented as

free, and this for obvious reasons. He is in all probability a slave,

and a native African, as the tattooing on his face proves beyond a

doubt. At any rate, he is but a servant. Now will you make misfortune

pay the penalty of guilt? Do not, I entreat you, lightly condemn this

man to death. Do not throw him in to make up the dozen. The regard for

human life is one of the most prominent proofs of a civilized state of

society. The Sultan of Turkey may place women in sacks and throw them

into the Bosphorus, without exciting more than an hour's additional

conversation at Constantinople. But in our country it is different. You

well remember the excitement produced by the abduction and death of a

single individual; the convulsions which ensued, the effect of which

will long be felt in our political institutions. You will ever find that

the more a nation becomes civilized, the greater becomes the regard for

human life. There is in the eye, the form, and heaven-directed

countenance of man, something holy, that forbids he should be rudely

touched.

The instinct of life is great. The light of the sun even in chains, is

pleasant; and life, though supported but by the damp exhalations of a

dungeon, is desirable. Often, too, we cling with added tenacity to life

in proportion as we are deprived of all that makes existence to be

coveted.

[Illustration: _Thomas Fuller striking Ruiz in Court._]

"The weariest and most loathed worldly life.

That age, ache, penury and imprisonment

Can lay on Nature, is a Paradise

To that we fear of Death."

Death is a fearful thing. The mere mention of it sometimes blanches the

cheek, and sends the fearful blood to the heart. It is a solemn thing to

break into the "bloody house of life." Do not, because this man is but

an African, imagine that his existence is valueless. He is no drift weed

on the ocean of life. There are in his bosom the same social sympathies

that animate our own. He has nerves to feel pain, and a heart to throb

with human affections, even as you have. His life, to establish the law,

or to further the ends of justice, is not required. _Taken_, it is to us

of no value; given to him, it is above the price of rubies.

And _Costa_, the cabin boy, only fifteen years of age when this crime

was committed--shall he die? Shall the sword fall upon his neck? Some of

you are advanced in years--you may have children. Suppose the news had

reached you, that your son was under trial for his life, in a foreign

country--(and every cabin boy who leaves this port may be placed in the

situation of this prisoner,)--suppose you were told that he had been

executed, because his captain and officers had violated the laws of a

distant land; what would be your feelings? I cannot tell, but I believe

the feelings of all of you would be the same, and that you would

exclaim, with the Hebrew, "My son! my son! would to God I had died for

thee." This boy _has_ a father; let the form of that father rise up

before you, and plead in your hearts for his offspring. Perhaps he has a

mother, and a home. Think of the lengthened shadow that must have been

cast over that home by his absence. Think of his mother, during those

hours of wretchedness, when she has felt hope darkening into

disappointment, next into anxiety, and from anxiety into despair. How

often may she have stretched forth her hands in supplication, and asked,

even the winds of heaven, to bring her tidings of him who was away? Let

the supplications of that mother touch your hearts, and shield their

object from the law.

After a luminous charge by Judge Story, the jury retired to agree upon

their verdict, and at 9 o'clock the next morning came in with their

verdict.

_Clerk_. Gentlemen of the Jury, have you agreed upon your verdict?

_Jury_. We have.

_Clerk_. Who shall speak for you?

_Jury_. Our foreman.

The prisoners were then directed severally to rise as soon as called,

and receive the verdict of the jury. The Captain, _Pedro Gilbert_, was

the first named. He arose, raised his hand, and regarded the jury with a

firm countenance and steady eye.

_Clerk_. Jurors look upon the prisoner; prisoner look upon the jurors.

How say you, Gentlemen, is the prisoner at the bar, Pedro Gilbert,

guilty or not guilty?

_Foreman_. GUILTY.

The same verdict was pronounced against _De Soto_ (the mate) _Ruiz_,

(the carpenter,) _Boyga, Castillo, Garcia_ and _Montenegro_. But

_Costa_, (the cabin-boy,) _Ferrer_ (the negro,) _Guzman, Portana_, and

_Velasquez_, were declared NOT GUILTY.

After having declared the verdict of the Jury, the Foreman read to the

Court the following recommendation to mercy:

"The sympathies of the Jury have been strongly moved in behalf of

_Bernardo de Soto_, on account of his generous, noble and

self-sacrificing conduct in saving the lives of more than 70 human

beings, constituting the passengers and crew of the ship _Minerva_; and

they desire that his case should be presented to the merciful

consideration of the Government."

Judge Story replied that the wish of the jury would certainly be

complied with both by the Court and the prosecuting officer.

"The appearance and demeanor of Captain Gilbert are the same as when we

first saw him; his eye is undimmed, and decision and command yet sit

upon his features. We did not discern the slightest alteration of color

or countenance when the verdict of the jury was communicated to him; he

merely slightly bowed and resumed his seat. With _De Soto_ the case was

different. He is much altered; has become thinner, and his countenance

this morning was expressive of the deepest despondency. When informed

of the contents of the paper read by the foreman of the jury, he

appeared much affected, and while being removed from the Court, covered

his face with his handkerchief."

Immediately after the delivery of the verdict, the acquitted prisoners,

on motion of Mr. Hillard, were directed to be discharged, upon which

several of the others loudly and angrily expressed their dissatisfaction

at the result of the trial. Castillo (_a half-caste_, with an extremely

mild and pleasing countenance,) pointed towards heaven, and called upon

the Almighty to bear witness that he was innocent; _Ruiz_ uttered some

words with great vehemence; and _Garcia_ said "all were in the same

ship; and it was strange that some should be permitted to escape while

others were punished." Most of them on leaving the Court uttered some

invective against "the _picaro_ who had sworn their lives away."

On _Costa_, the cabin boy, (aged 16) being declared "Not Guilty" some

degree of approbation was manifested by the audience, but instantly

checked by the judge, who directed the officers to take into custody,

every one expressing either assent or dissent. We certainly think the

sympathy expressed in favor of _Costa_ very ill placed, for although we

have not deemed ourselves at liberty to mention the fact earlier, his

conduct during the whole trial was characterized by the most reckless

effrontery and indecorum. Even when standing up to receive the verdict

of the jury, his face bore an impudent smile, and he evinced the most

total disregard of the mercy which had been extended towards him.

About this time vague rumors reached Corunna, that a Captain belonging

to that place, engaged in the Slave Trade, had turned Pirate, been

captured, and sent to America with his crew for punishment. Report at

first fixed it upon a noted slave-dealer, named Begaro. But the

astounding intelligence soon reached Senora de Soto, that her husband

was the person captured for this startling crime. The shock to her

feelings was terrible, but her love and fortitude surmounted them all;

and she determined to brave the terrors of the ocean, to intercede for

her husband if condemned, and at all events behold him once more. A

small schooner was freighted by her own and husband's father, and in it

she embarked for New-York. After a boisterous passage, the vessel

reached that port, when she learned her husband had already been tried

and condemned to die. The humane people of New-York advised her to

hasten on to Washington, and plead with the President for a pardon. On

arriving at the capital, she solicited an interview with General

Jackson, which was readily granted. From the circumstance of her

husband's having saved the lives of seventy Americans, a merciful ear

was turned to her solicitations, and a pardon for De Soto was given her,

with which she hastened to Boston, and communicated to him the joyful

intelligence.

Andrew Jackson, President of the United States of America, to all to

whom these presents shall come, _Greeting_: Whereas, at the October

Term, 1834, of the Circuit Court of the United States, Bernardo de Soto

was convicted of Piracy, and sentenced to be hung on the 11th day of

March last from which sentence a respite was granted him for three

months, bearing date the third day of March, 1835, also a subsequent

one, dated on the fifth day of June, 1835, for sixty days. And whereas

the said Bernardo de Soto has been represented as a fit subject for

executive clemency--

Now therefore, I, Andrew Jackson, President of the United States of

America, in consideration of the premises, divers good and sufficient

causes me thereto moving, have pardoned, and hereby do pardon the said

Bernardo de Soto, from and after the 11th August next, and direct that

he be then discharged from confinement. In testimony whereof I have

hereunto subscribed my name, and caused the seal of the United States to

be affixed to these presents. Done at the City of Washington the sixth

day of July, AD. 1835, and of the independence of the United States and

sixtieth. Andrew Jackson.

On the fatal morning of June 11th, 1835, Don Pedro, Juan Montenegro,

Manuel Castillo, Angel Garcia and Manuel Boyga, were, agreeably to

sentence, summoned to prepare for immediate execution. On the night

previous, a mutual agreement had been entered into to commit suicide.

Angel Garcia made the first attempt by trying to open the veins of each

arm with a piece of glass; but was prevented. In the morning, however,

while preparations were making for the execution, Boyga succeeded in

inflicting a deep gash on the left side of his neck, with a piece of

tin. The officer's eyes had been withdrawn from him scarcely a minute,

before he was discovered lying on his pallet, with a convulsive motion

of his knees, from loss of blood. Medical aid was at hand, the gash

sewed up, but he did not revive. Two Catholic clergymen attended them on

the scaffold, one a Spanish priest. They were executed in the rear of

the jail. When the procession arrived at the foot of the ladder leading

up to the platform of the gallows the Rev. Mr. Varella looking directly

at Capt. Gilbert, said, "Spaniards, ascend to heaven." Don Pedro mounted

with a quick step, and was followed by his comrades at a more moderate

pace, but without the least hesitation. Boyga, unconscious of his

situation and destiny, was carried up in a chair, and seated beneath the

rope prepared for him. Gilbert, Montenegro, Garcia and Castillo all

smiled subduedly as they took their stations on the platform. Soon after

Capt. Gilbert ascended the scaffold, he passed over to where the

apparently lifeless Boyga was seated in the chair, and kissed him.

Addressing his followers, he said, "Boys, we are going to die; but let

us be firm, for we are innocent." To Mr. Peyton, the interpreter, he

said, "I die innocent, but I'll die like a noble Spaniard. Good bye,

brother." The Marshal having read the warrant for their execution, and

stated that de Soto was respited _sixty_ and Ruiz _thirty_ days, the

ropes were adjusted round the necks of the prisoners, and a slight

hectic flush spread over the countenance of each; but not an eye

quailed, nor a limb trembled, not a muscle quivered. The fatal cord was

now cut, and the platform fell, by which the prisoners were launched

into eternity. After the execution was over, Ruiz, who was confined in

his cell, attracted considerable attention, by his maniac shouts and

singing. At one time holding up a piece of blanket, stained with Boyga's

blood, he gave utterance to his ravings in a sort of recitative, the

burden of which was--"This is the red flag my companions died under!"

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