Heroes of the Middle West: The FrenchCatherwood, Mary Hartwell
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Heroes of the Middle West: The French
Catherwood, Mary Hartwell
Mississippi River Valley -- Discovery and exploration; Mississippi River Valley -- History -- To 1803
The river descended from its hilly cradle to a country of level
distances. The explorers, seeing nothing of men, gave more attention to
birds and animals. Wild turkeys with burnished necks and breasts tempted
the hunters. The stag uttered far off his whistling call of defiance to
other stags. And they began to see a shaggy ox, humped, with an enormous
head and short black horns, and a mane hanging over low-set wicked eyes.
Its body was covered with curly rough hair. They learned afterwards from
Indians to call these savage cattle pisikious, or buffaloes. Herds of
many hundreds grazed together, or, startled, galloped away, like thunder
rolling along the ground.
The explorers kindled very little fire on shore to cook their meals,
and they no longer made a camp, but after eating, pushed out and
anchored, sleeping in their canoes. Every night a sentinel was set to
guard against surprise. By the 25th of June they had passed through
sixty leagues of solitude. The whole American continent was thinly
settled by native tribes, many in name indeed, but of scant numbers.
The most dreaded savages in the New World were the Iroquois or Five
Nations, living south of Lake Ontario. Yet they were never able to
muster more than about twenty-two hundred fighting men.
The canoes were skirting the western bank, driven by the current, when
one voyageur called to another:
"My scalp for the sight of an Indian!"
"Halt!" the forward paddler answered. "Look to thy scalp, lad, for here
is the Indian!"
There was no feathered head in ambush, but they saw moccasin prints in
the low moist margin and a path leading up to the prairie.
Marquette and Jolliet held the boats together while they consulted.
"Do you think it wise to pass by without searching what this may mean,
Father?"
"No, I do not. We might thus leave enemies behind our backs to cut off
our return. Some Indian village is near. It would be my counsel to
approach and offer friendship."
"Shall we take the men?" debated Jolliet. "Two of them at least should
stay to guard the canoes."
"Let them all stay to guard the canoes. If we go unarmed and unattended,
we shall not raise suspicion in the savages' minds."
"But we may raise suspicion in our own minds."
Marquette laughed.
"The barbarous people on this unexplored river have us at their mercy,"
he declared, "We can at best do little to defend ourselves."
"Let us reconnoitre," said Jolliet.
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