Elkswatawa : $b or, The prophet of the west. A tale of the frontierFrench, James Strange
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Elkswatawa : $b or, The prophet of the west. A tale of the frontier
French, James Strange
Tippecanoe, Battle of, Ind., 1811 -- Fiction
The main incidents detailed in this work are strictly historical, and
drawn from authentic sources. So great, indeed, is that portion
devoted to the narrative of well known events, that the author has his
fears, lest by their too frequent occurrence, the purely fictitious
part may be weakened, and the whole assume a dry and uninteresting
appearance. But when he reflects upon the nature of his materials, and
the striking incidents in the history of the Prophet, which make truth
appear stranger than the wildest fiction, he is inclined to think that
the reader will wish he had curbed his fancy still more, and detailed
yet more at length, the actual occurrences of that interesting period.
The speeches attributed to Tecumseh and his brother, as well as those
of Gen. Harrison, are extracted verbatim from the records of the
times, since nothing which the writer could himself compose would
approach them in native eloquence and felicity of expression. Much as
they must suffer in the translation from the Indian tongue, there
still remains sufficient of the sacred fire, the “divinus afflatus,”
to show the character of their eloquence, and vindicate for their
author the title of Prince of Indian orators as well as of warriors.
Feeling it a duty due myself, to assign the reasons why I had ventured
to set forth opinions counter to the generally received impressions of
Indian and western character, I have been led to express myself more
at length than I intended. With this as my apology, I subscribe
myself,
THE AUTHOR.
Jerusalem, Southampton Co. Va.
January 27, 1836.
ELKSWATAWA; OR, THE PROPHET OF THE WEST.
CHAPTER I.
“And many a gloomy tale tradition yet
Saves from oblivion of their struggles vain,
Their prowess and their wrongs, for rhymer meet,
To people scenes, where still their names remain.”
SANDS.
The 20th of August, 1794, was the commencement of an era, ever to be
remembered in the annals of the West; for it marks the close of those
sanguinary battles which had so long desolated our northwestern
frontier with all the horrors of savage warfare.
Previous to this date, the Indians, emboldened by repeated successes,
and instigated by hireling agents, had swept like a tornado along the
whole range of our western settlements, marking their route with the
direst destruction. But it was not in predatory excursions alone that
their power had been felt; they had been victorious in several regular
engagements. Led on by the most noted chieftains of their tribes, they
had defeated Generals Harmar and St. Clair, nearly annihilating the
army of the latter, and creating so great a sensation throughout the
land, that it caused the Father of his country, like Augustus when he
heard of the destruction of Varus and his legions, to weep for the men
he had trained to arms, and pass a sleepless night, pacing his
apartment, and repeating aloud, “St. Clair! St. Clair! restore me my
troops!”
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