A History, of the War of 1812-15 Between the United States and Great BritainJohnson, Rossiter
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A History, of the War of 1812-15 Between the United States and Great Britain
Johnson, Rossiter
United States -- History -- War of 1812
"We descended with great difficulty into the village of the Happahs,
where everything bore the ap{303}pearance of a hostile disposition on
their part. I sent for their chief, and required to know if they were
hostilely disposed. I told him it was necessary we should have something
to eat, and that I expected his people to bring us hogs and fruit, and
if they did not do so, I should be under the necessity of sending out
parties to shoot the hogs and cut down their fruit-trees, as our people
were too fatigued to climb them. I also directed that they should lay by
their spears and clubs. No notice being taken of these demands, I caused
many of their spears and clubs to be taken from them and broken, and
sent parties out to shoot hogs, while others were employed in cutting
down cocoanut and banana trees until we had a sufficient supply. The
chiefs and people now became intimidated, and brought baked hogs in
greater abundance than was required.
"At daylight next morning the line of march was formed. On ascending the
ridge where we had passed such a disagreeable night, we halted to take
breath, and view for a few minutes the delightful valley which was soon
to become a scene of desolation. We had a distant view of every part.
The valley was about nine miles in length, and three or four in breadth,
surrounded on every part, except the beach, by lofty mountains. The
upper part {304}was bounded by a precipice many hundred feet in height,
from the top of which a handsome sheet of water was precipitated,
and formed a beautiful river which ran meandering through the valley.
Villages were scattered here and there; the bread-fruit and cocoanut
trees flourished luxuriantly and in abundance; plantations laid out
in good order, enclosed with stone walls, were in a high state of
cultivation; and everything bespoke industry, abundance, and happiness.
Never in my life did I witness a more delightful scene or experience
more repugnance than I now felt for the necessity which compelled me to
punish a happy and heroic people.
"A large assembly of Typee warriors were posted on the opposite banks
of the river, and dared us to descend. In their rear was a fortified
village, secured by strong stone walls. Drums were beating and
war-conchs sounding, and we soon found they were making every effort to
oppose us.
"As soon as we reached the foot of the mountain we were annoyed by a
shower of stones from the bushes and from behind stone walls. After
resting a few minutes, I directed the scouting parties to gain the
opposite bank of the river, and followed with the main body. The
fortified village was taken without loss on our side; but their
chief warrior and another were killed, and several wounded. They
{305}retreated only to stone walls on higher ground, where they
continued to sling their stones and throw their spears. Three of my men
were wounded, and many of the Typees killed, before we dislodged them.
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