John Long's journal, 1768-1782Long, J. (John), Indian trader
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John Long's journal, 1768-1782
Long, J. (John), Indian trader
Fur trade -- Canada; Indians of North America; Indians of North America -- Languages; Ojibwa language
On the 15th of August I left Pays Plat, with four birch canoes, and the
same men who wintered with me at Lac la Mort, and arrived at Riviére la
Pique, which runs into Lake Superior: this river is very crooked for
about seven miles, and extremely deep; it abounds with fish,
particularly pike, from which it takes its name.[74] On our landing, we
found a large band of Chippeways, and some of the Rat nation, who
immediately prepared a feast for us of dried meat, fish, &c. Among them
was an Indian named _Ogashy_, or the horse; he was reckoned, even by his
own tribe, a bad Indian, which put me on my guard during my encampment
there. I traded for their skins and furs, and gave them some rum, with
which they had a frolic, which lasted for three days and nights; on this
occasion five men were killed, and one woman dreadfully burnt. When the
fumes of the liquor had evaporated, they began, as usual, to reflect on
the folly of their conduct, and all except _Ogashy_ expressed great
concern; he seemed rather to be pleased at the mischief which had
happened, and before my departure, I was informed that he intended to
destroy me, and plunder the property. To frustrate his villainous
intention, I kept him in good humour, and made {105} him sleep in my
hut, a compliment he seemed highly pleased with, and which I believe for
the time diverted him from his purpose; and though by no means fond of
his company, I judged it most prudent to have my enemy in sight. In the
morning I gave him a glass of rum, and promised him a two-gallon keg to
carry off the ground, which, as the Indians express themselves, drove
the bad spirit from his heart. When my men had prepared every thing for
embarkation, I gave the chief of the band the liquor, and a single
bottle of rum more than I promised to _Ogashy_, unknown to the rest, in
which I had infused a considerable quantity of laudanum. Unsuspicious of
what I had done, he put the bottle to his mouth, and shaking me by the
hand, said to me, “_Kee talinimanco negee_,” or, “your health, friend,”
and immediately took a hearty draught which soon stupified and lulled
him into a profound sleep, in which, I was afterwards informed, he
remained twelve hours, depriving him of the power of doing harm, and
that soon after, an Indian who had an antipathy against him, and only
sought an opportunity of gratifying his resentment, tomahawked him. His
eldest son burnt him, and fixed his bones on a high pole, as he was the
head chief of the tribe.
We proceeded on our voyage, and arrived at a short carrying place,
called Portage la Rame, where we encamped for nine days, being wind
bound; here we found a number of Indians in the same situation.
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