The Stronghold: A Story of Historic Northern Neck of Virginia and Its People — John Shaqi
The Stronghold: A Story of Historic Northern Neck of Virginia and Its PeopleHaynie, Miriam
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The Stronghold: A Story of Historic Northern Neck of Virginia and Its People
Haynie, Miriam
Northern Neck (Va.)
John Smith probably heard the trumpet notes of the swans and saw the
pattern of flight of the wild geese many times while on his "journie."
He may have at some time seen one of the flightless Great Auks, swimming
along down the Bay on its way South for the winter. Or he may have
espied a heath hen on the shores of the Chesapeake.
It is doubtful if he saw very many of the "Parrots" he mentioned. They
were nocturnal creatures--small, swift, bright and beautiful. The
passenger pigeons came in such flocks that their "weights brake down the
limbs of large trees thereon they rested at night."
There were many red birds to brighten the somber forest aisles. A little
bird with white breast and black wings and back was called "snow-bird"
by the English because it arrived at the first fall of snow. Captain
Smith probably saw these in the vicinity of the Indian villages as they
stayed near habitations.
Turkeys were common in the reedy marshes. Flocks of four and five
hundred were not unusual. These wild turkeys, early writers say,
averaged forty pounds in weight.
Quail and other common varieties of birds were abundant.
_THE NOMINIES_
The Indians reckoned their years by winters, or cohonks, as they called
them, "which was a name taken from the note of the wild geese,
intimating so many times of the wild geese coming to them, which was
every winter."
There is no way of knowing whether it was the first or second moon of
cohonks when John Smith and his captors arrived at the village of the
Nominies, near the Potomac. It was so cold that Smith marveled at how
some of the scantily clad warriors could endure it. He felt thankful
that his own "gowne," which he had lost when he was captured, had been
returned to him.
The village must have appeared bleak and primitive, with its fifteen or
twenty arbor-like dwellings scattered among the sparse trees, its barren
garden plots, its cornfields, marked by last season's dead stalks and
some burned-out tree stumps.
As the procession approached there is little doubt that the scene came
to life. The dogs were probably the first to join their howls with the
death and victory yells of the warriors. These Indian dogs resembled a
cross between a male wolf and an ordinary female dog. There were no
other domestic animals, no beasts of burden, and no way to travel except
by foot or canoe.
The women and children who emerged from the mat-covered doors of their
houses were dressed in garments made of the skins of wild beasts with
the hair left on for winter. Some wore long cloaks, made of skins
embroidered with beads, others wore beautiful mantles of turkey
feathers. Some wore feathered headgear, and jewelry fashioned of shells,
beads and copper.
Smith wrote that the Indians gazed upon him "as he had beene a monster."
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