Knickerbocker's history of New York, vol. 2 (of 2)Irving, Washington
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Knickerbocker's history of New York, vol. 2 (of 2)
Irving, Washington
New York (State) -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775
The first interruption to the halcyon quiet of Peter Stuyvesant was
caused by hostile intelligence from the old belligerent nest of
Rensellaerstein. Killian, the lordly patroon of Rensellaerwick, was
again in the field, at the head of his myrmidons of the Helderberg,
seeking to annex the whole of the Kaatskill mountains to his dominions.
The Indian tribes of these mountains had likewise taken up the hatchet
and menaced the venerable Dutch settlement of Esopus.
Fain would I entertain the reader with the triumphant campaign of Peter
Stuyvesant in the haunted regions of those mountains, but that I hold
all Indian conflicts to be mere barbaric brawls, unworthy of the pen
which has recorded the classic war of Fort Christina; and as to these
Helderberg commotions, they are among the flatulencies which from time
to time afflict the bowels of this ancient province, as with a
wind-colic, and which I deem it seemly and decent to pass over in
silence.
The next storm of troubles was from the south. Scarcely had the worthy
Mynheer Beekman got warm in the seat of authority on the South River,
than enemies began to spring up all around him. Hard by was a formidable
race of savages inhabiting the gentle region watered by the Susquehanna,
of whom the following mention is made by Master Hariot, in his excellent
history:
“The Susquesahanocks are a giantly people, strange in proportion,
behavior, and attire—their voice sounding from them as out of a cave.
Their tobacco-pipes were three quarters of a yard long; carved at the
great end with a bird, beare, or other device, sufficient to beat out
the brains of a horse. The calfe of one of their legges measured three
quarters of a yard about; the rest of the limbs proportionable.”[22]
[Illustration:
A SUSQUESAHANOCK.
]
These gigantic savages and smokers caused no little disquiet in the mind
of Mynheer Beekman, threatening to cause a famine of tobacco in the
land; but his most formidable enemy was the roaring, roistering English
colony of Maryland, or, as it was anciently written, Merryland,—so
called because the inhabitants, not having the fear of the Lord before
their eyes, were prone to make merry and get fuddled with mint-julep and
apple-toddy. They were, moreover, great horse-racers and cock-fighters,
mighty wrestlers and jumpers, and enormous consumers of hoe-cake and
bacon. They lay claim to be the first inventors of those recondite
beverages, cock-tail, stone-fence, and sherry-cobbler, and to have
discovered the gastronomical merits of terrapins, soft crabs, and
canvas-back ducks.
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