Journals of Conrad Weiser (1748), George Croghan (1750-1765), Christian Frederick Post (1758), and Thomas Morris (1764)Croghan, George
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Journals of Conrad Weiser (1748), George Croghan (1750-1765), Christian Frederick Post (1758), and Thomas Morris (1764)
Croghan, George
Mississippi River Valley -- Description and travel; United States -- Description and travel; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
I spoke to him with gentleness, and begged that he would not
think of separating from us; on which he said something, that I did not
understand, in his language which resembles that of the five nations,
and of course was understood by my chief, and which vexed him so much,
that he told me, “I might go by myself;” but I found means to pacify him.
I now told Godefroi, who was of himself so determined, that he would
of course go with me. Upon this the Huron gave us very gross language;
and indeed such stubborn impudence I never saw. He told the chief that
if he suffered me to take my horses with me, we should be discovered,
but I obtained the chief’s consent to take them a little way. I then
proposed going into the wood to settle the distribution of our provisions
and ammunition; but the Huron would listen to nothing: so leaving him
and his party, consisting of ten, with my best horse, which he said he
would turn loose as soon as he should get a little way further, I struck
into the wood with Godefroi, the chief, the old Indian, and the Indian
boy; Godefroi and myself on horseback. We went North East from twelve
o’clock till two; from two to five we went North; and finding a pool of
water, we took up our lodgings there. The next day we continued our route
North, North East, being as nearly as we could guess in the course of the
Miamis river. We endured great thirst all this day. About three o’clock
we reached the swamps, which, by the dryness of the season, might have
passed for meadows, and not finding any water, about five o’clock we made
a hole, two feet deep, with our hands, (for we had no kind of tool fit
for that use) where some tall, broad grass grew; and getting good water,
though very muddy, we made a fire, and determined to pass the night by
the side of our little well. We travelled in the swamps the following day
till half an hour after one o’clock, at which time we came to open woods,
having found water in two places on our way; but we could find none when
we wanted to repose ourselves at the close of day. We therefore set to
work, as the day before, and made a hole four feet deep in a place which
must be a swamp in the wet season: but it was three hours before we got
a draught of what I might rather call watery mud than muddy water. We
were forced from want of water to stew a turkey in the fat of a racoon;
and I thought I had never eaten any thing so delicious, though salt was
wanting: but perhaps it was hunger which made me think so. We heard
four shots fired very near us just before dark; we had a little before
discovered the tracks of Indians, and they undoubtedly had discovered
ours, and, supposing us friends, fired to let us know were they were.
These shots alarmed our chief, and he told me that I must leave my horses
behind. I bid Godefroi drive them to some little distance from us, and
let them go: accordingly he went towards the place where we had left
them, as if he intended to do so; but, unknown to me, wisely deferred
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