[Fort Pierce, Florida, January
16th 1841.]
Upon all scouts or expeditions of danger, all the officers
insist upon going, but as it is necessary that at least one should stay at the
fort, this is done by rotation, and upon the expedition to the Hanlover, ninety
miles distant, it fell to my share to remain. On the 4th instant the boats,
seven in all, with four officers and forty-three men, left the fort, intending
to travel by night and lay by by day; but not having a guide, and their map
being incorrect, they could not find the way, so on the third day out they
concluded it was best to hurry on by day, reach the point where they expected
to find Indians, and lie concealed; but on the fourth morning they espied a little
canoe in a cove, went ashore, found a trail, followed it, and soon came to a
cluster of board and palmetto huts, which they rushed upon, but only found a
negro family, —— man, wife, and two children, as also an old squaw and papoose.
They secured these, and learned that a party of Indians living at this place,
and another which our party had previously destroyed, had gone up to the
Hanlover or to the big swamp for oranges and ——. The negro said he and his wife
had been stolen four years previous, and had been with them ever since. He
seemed quite rejoiced at his recapture and offered to act as guide. He was
handcuffed, and a noose fixed about his neck as a gentle hint, then told to go
on. On the 5th (Saturday) they reached the Hanlover, encamped at the Hanlover,
and had the pleasure to receive the visit of a horse at daylight the next
morning. They followed his track back for about a quarter of a mile, and came
upon a temporary camp of the Indians. The dogs gave the alarm; they all rushed
in, when you may well suppose there was a little scattering. Nearly all took to
their canoes or the water, where, of course, they were pursued, and after half
an hour's popping away and pursuing, they collected together, and found that
they had killed two warriors, a woman, and a child; had captured three
warriors, eight women, and fifteen children, two tolerably good boats, any
quantity of canoes, pots and kettles, etc., corn, pumpkins, and dried fish, and
bows and arrows, rifles, bullet-bags, leggins, moccasins, etc.; all this, too,
on Sunday. Having destroyed everything that could not be carried with ease,
shot the horse, and secured the prisoners, they took to their boats and crossed
the lagoon to the other side, from whence the next morning two of the officers
and twenty men were sent over to the St. John's, to a place where, the negro
said, a couple of families lived. They found it as he had said, but the dogs
gave the alarm before they could be surrounded; but in escaping one warrior was
shot, and two squaws and their two children, one warrior alone effecting his
escape. Here they found two elegant canoes, one of mahogany large enough to
carry twenty men, but were destroyed, not being able to bring them away. The
houses were burnt, with all the corn, pumpkins, and household stuff. Thus,
having captured all they could find in this quarter, and their provisions
becoming scanty, they commenced their return, and reached this post after
having been out ten days, exposed to some terrible showers, with hard rowing
and little to eat, but were in good spirits from their success. They brought
with them six boats and thirty-four prisoners. They are encamped here under
charge of the guard until they can be sent to Augustine. I wish you could see
the group in its savage state; although many have lost their husbands and
fathers and wives and children, yet they show no grief. Several are very badly
wounded; one little girl, with a ball through the back and coming out in the
cheek, scarce utters a murmur; another woman, a buckshot through and through,
bears it with the fortitude of a veteran soldier; there are several other
wounds, given accidentally, of course, in the pell-mell of the fight and in the
pursuit of the canoes.
I, of course, regretted very much not having been along, but
consoled myself with the idea that I'll have a chance yet. In fact, I was on a
scout some time ago, when we ran a large boat and canoe ashore, captured the
boats, but the Indians escaped. To-night I start with fifteen men in three
boats, my principal object being to capture an Indian for guide up the St.
Lucie's River; expect to be gone five days. The boat has just arrived from the
bar; it is the schooner Frances from Havana, bound to
Augustine, so it will answer my purpose of sending this, though hurried.
I presume you have heard how Colonel Harney had been in the
Everglades capturing eleven warriors, ten of whom he hung, and twenty-eight
women and children. This boat brings the news that, seeing fires on the beach,
about ten miles this side of Key Biscayne, ran in and fired a gun, which was
answered from shore, and presently a small canoe came out, hailed, and four
soldiers in them taken aboard. They were four of Colonel Harney's men, who said
that it was Colonel Harney's camp; that they had gone on the 1st instant, with
two hundred men, soldiers, and marines, in boats, with a guide, to Sam Jones'
camp. They had found Sam much stronger in numbers than they had expected, and
admirably posted, so that he could not have attacked him without receiving at
least three deliberate shots from about one hundred warriors, so the Colonel
decided to return for an accession to his force. He doubtless took a prudent
course, though I think he should have attacked Sam. The secret of the matter
is, I think, he felt no confidence in the marines and sailors, for he is no
coward. He had, however, attacked a small party, capturing six and killing six.
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Your affectionate brother,
W. T. SHERMAN.
SOURCE: Rachel Sherman Thorndike, Editor, The
Sherman Letters: Correspondence Between General and Senator Sherman from 1837
to 1891, pp. 16-9