Tales, Traditions and Romance of Border and Revolutionary TimesEllis, Edward Sylvester
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Tales, Traditions and Romance of Border and Revolutionary Times
Ellis, Edward Sylvester
Frontier and pioneer life -- United States -- Anecdotes; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Anecdotes
Oh, never have I, nor can I, express the affection I had for these
two persons."
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The Captivity of Jonathan Alder.—_Page_ 15.
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At the end of a year, or little more, Jonathan acquired their language,
and became in a measure reconciled and contented; but their food, which
was principally hominy and meat, went against him for a long time. As
soon as he grew stout enough to carry a rifle, they gave him an old
musket to begin with, and told him he must learn to hunt. Delighted with
his new trust, and pleased with the idea of becoming a hunter and a
warrior, he devoted himself to learn the use of the piece. His first
essays were made upon mud-turtles, which he would approach as they lay
basking on a rock in the sunshine; and when he had acquired skill enough
to kill them by hitting the rock just beneath them, and thus blowing
them into the air—sometimes to the height of six or seven feet—he tried
his skill upon larger game. Alder remained with the Indians until after
the treaty with Wayne, in 1795. He gives many particulars of great
interest concerning the movements of the Indians during the long and
bloody wars which preceded that propitious event. Peace being
established, and almost all the white prisoners having returned to their
former homes and friends, he began to feel a desire to see his mother
and his relatives again. His long residence among the Indians, however,
had deprived him of all knowledge of the English language, and he had
lost all recollection even of the State in which he had lived. He had
not, therefore, the least clew to aid him in the search.
Watching his opportunity, however, and having long entertained the idea
of escaping, he at last succeeded in eluding the suspicions of his red
friends, and in beginning his enterprise. Choosing a season of the year
when game and berries were plenty, and stocking his bag with dried
venison, he set out, avowedly, on a hunting expedition; and the true
object of his journey was not suspected for some days after the time of
his expected return. He had nothing to guide him toward the white
settlements, except a knowledge that they lay in a northerly direction.
His skill in woodcraft being equal to that of the Indians', he was
enabled to bear the fatigues and discouragements of his wanderings. A
band of red men, whom he encountered, treated him as one of themselves,
they belonging to a friendly tribe; and, after three weeks of solitary
marches, sleeping at night as the circumstances permitted, he emerged
into a country once familiar to him, but now considerably changed during
the fifteen years of his absence.
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