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A History of New York, from the Beginning of the World to the End of the Dutch Dynasty, Volume 1 ...1

Diedrich Knickerbocker  ..........................................................................................................................1

ACCOUNT OF THE AUTHOR. .............................................................................................................3

BOOK I. Being, like all introductions to American histories,  very learned, sagacious, and nothing at all to 

the purpose; containing  divers profound theories and philosophic speculations, which the idle  reader may 

totally overlook, and begin at the next book. ........................................................................................................7

CHAP. I...................................................................................................................................................7

CHAP. II................................................................................................................................................10

CHAP. III. ..............................................................................................................................................14

CHAP. IV. ..............................................................................................................................................17

CHAP. V. ...............................................................................................................................................20

BOOK II. Treating of the first settlement of the province of  Nieuw Nederlants..............................................27

CHAP. I.................................................................................................................................................27

CHAP. II................................................................................................................................................30

CHAP. III. ..............................................................................................................................................32

CHAP. IV. ..............................................................................................................................................36

CHAP V. ................................................................................................................................................39

BOOK III. In which is recorded the golden reign of Wouter Van  Twiller. .......................................................42

CHAP. I.................................................................................................................................................42

CHAP. II................................................................................................................................................45

CHAP. III. ..............................................................................................................................................48

CHAP IV. ...............................................................................................................................................52

CHAP. V. ...............................................................................................................................................54

CHAP. VI. ..............................................................................................................................................57

CHAP. VII.............................................................................................................................................59

CHAP. VIII. ...........................................................................................................................................61

BOOK IV. Containing the Chronicles of the reign of William the  Testy.........................................................64

CHAP. I.................................................................................................................................................64

CHAP. II................................................................................................................................................68

CHAP. III. ..............................................................................................................................................70

CHAP. IV. ..............................................................................................................................................73

CHAP. V. ...............................................................................................................................................77

CHAP VI. ...............................................................................................................................................81

CHAP. VII.............................................................................................................................................83

VOL. II. ..............................................................................................................................................................88

BOOK V. Containing the first part of the reign of Peter  Stuyvesant and his troubles with the 

Amphyctionic Council. ..........................................................................................................................88

CHAP. I....................................................................................................................................88

CHAP. II...................................................................................................................................90

CHAP. III. .................................................................................................................................93

CHAP. IV. .................................................................................................................................95

CHAP. V. ..................................................................................................................................98

CHAP. VI. ...............................................................................................................................101

CHAP VII...............................................................................................................................104

BOOK VI. Containing the second part of the reign of Peter the  Headstrong  and his gallant 

atchievements on the Delaware...........................................................................................................108

CHAP. I..................................................................................................................................108


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CHAP. II.................................................................................................................................112

CHAP III. ................................................................................................................................115

CHAP. IV. ...............................................................................................................................118

CHAP. V. ................................................................................................................................121

CHAP. VI. ...............................................................................................................................124

CHAP. VII..............................................................................................................................127

CHAP. VIII. ............................................................................................................................132

BOOK VII. Containing the third part of the reign of Peter the  Headstrong  his troubles with 

the British nation, and the decline and  fall of the Dutch dynasty. ......................................................136

CHAP. I..................................................................................................................................136

CHAP. II.................................................................................................................................140

CHAP. III. ...............................................................................................................................143

CHAP. IV. ...............................................................................................................................147

CHAP. V. ................................................................................................................................148

CHAP. VI. ...............................................................................................................................150

CHAP. VII..............................................................................................................................154

CHAP. VIII. ............................................................................................................................156

CHAP. IX. ...............................................................................................................................159

CHAP. X. ................................................................................................................................162


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A History of New York, from the Beginning of the

World to the End of the Dutch Dynasty, Volume 1

Diedrich Knickerbocker 

ACCOUNT OF THE AUTHOR. 

BOOK I. Being, like all introductions to American  histories, very learned, sagacious, and nothing at all to

the purpose;  containing divers profound theories and philosophic speculations, which  the idle reader may

totally overlook, and begin at the next book.


CHAP. I. 

CHAP. II. 

CHAP. III. 

CHAP. IV. 

CHAP. V.  

BOOK II. Treating of the first settlement of the  province of Nieuw Nederlants.  

CHAP. I. 

CHAP. II. 

CHAP. III. 

CHAP. IV. 

CHAP V.  

BOOK III. In which is recorded the golden reign of  Wouter Van Twiller.  

CHAP. I. 

CHAP. II. 

CHAP. III. 

CHAP IV. 

CHAP. V. 

CHAP. VI. 

CHAP. VII. 

CHAP. VIII.  

BOOK IV. Containing the Chronicles of the reign of  William the Testy.  

CHAP. I. 

CHAP. II. 

CHAP. III. 

CHAP. IV. 

CHAP. V. 

CHAP VI. 

CHAP. VII.  

VOL. II.

BOOK V. Containing the first part of the reign of  Peter Stuyvesant and his troubles with the

Amphyctionic Council.

CHAP. I. ¤

CHAP. II. ¤

CHAP. III. ¤

CHAP. IV. ¤ 

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CHAP. V. ¤

CHAP. VI. ¤

CHAP VII. ¤ 

BOOK VI. Containing the second part of the reign of  Peter the Headstrong  and his gallant

atchievements on the Delaware.

CHAP. I. ¤

CHAP. II. ¤

CHAP III. ¤

CHAP. IV. ¤

CHAP. V. ¤

CHAP. VI. ¤

CHAP. VII. ¤

CHAP. VIII. ¤ 

BOOK VII. Containing the third part of the reign of  Peter the Headstrong  his troubles with the

British nation, and the  decline and fall of the Dutch dynasty.

CHAP. I. ¤

CHAP. II. ¤

CHAP. III. ¤

CHAP. IV. ¤

CHAP. V. ¤

CHAP. VI. ¤

CHAP. VII. ¤

CHAP. VIII. ¤

CHAP. IX. ¤

CHAP. X. ¤ 

A HISTORY

OF

NEW YORK,

FROM THE BEGINNING OF THE WORLD TO THE

END OF THE DUTCH DYNASTY.

CONTAINING

Among many Surprising and Curious Matters, the Unutterable

Ponderings of Walter the Doubter, the Disastrous

Projects of William the Testy, and the Chivalric

Achievments of Peter the Headstrong, the three

Dutch Governors of New Amsterdam; being the only

Authentic History of the Times that ever hath been, or ever

will be Published.

BY DIEDRICH KNICKERBOCKER.

De waarheid die in duiffer lag,

Die komt met klaarheid aan den dag.

TO THE

NEW YORK

HISTORICAL SOCIETY 

   This Work is respectfully

Dedicated, as a humble and unworthy Tes

timony of the profound veneration and ex

alted esteem of the Society's

Sincere Well wisher


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and

Devoted Servant

DIEDRICH KNICKERBOCKER.

ACCOUNT OF THE AUTHOR.

It was sometime, if I recollect right, in the  early part of the  Fall of 1808, that a stranger applied  for lodgings at

the Independent  Columbian Hotel  in Mulberry Street, of which I am landlord. He  was a  small brisk looking

old gentleman, dressed  in a rusty black coat, a  pair of olive velvet breeches,  and a small cocked hat. He had a

few  grey hairs  plaited and clubbed behind, and his beard seemed  to be of  some four and twenty hours growth.

The  only piece of finery which he  bore about him, was  a bright pair of square silver shoe buckles, and  all  his

baggage was contained in a pair of saddle bags  which he  carried under his arm. His whole ap  pearance was

something out of the  common run,  and my wife, who is a very shrewd body, at once  set him  down for some

eminent country school  master. 

As the Independent Columbian Hotel is a very  small house, I was a  little puzzled at first where  to put him;

but my wife, who seemed  taken with  his looks, would needs put him in her best cham  ber,  which is genteely

set off with the profiles of  the whole family, done  in black, by those two great  painters Jarvis and Wood; and

commands a  very  pleasant view of the new grounds on the Collect,  together with  the rear of the Poor house

and Bride  well and the full front of the  Hospital, so that it is  the cheerfullest room in the whole house. 

During the whole time that he stayed with us,  we found him a very  worthy good sort of an old  gentleman,

though a little queer in his  ways. He  would keep in his room for days together, and if  any of the  children cried

or made a noise about his  door, he would bounce out in  a great passion, with  his hands full of papers, and say

something  about  "deranging his ideas," which made my wife be  lieve sometimes  that he was not altogether

compos.  Indeed there was more than one  reason to make  her think so, for his room was always covered with

scraps of paper and old mouldy books, laying about  at sixes and  sevens, which he would never let any  body

touch; for he said he had  laid them all away  in their proper places, so that he might know where  to find them;

though for that matter, he was half  his time worrying  about the house in seach of some  book or writing which

he had  carefully put out of  the way. I shall never forget what a pother he  once made, because my wife cleaned

out his room  when his back was  turned, and put every thing to  rights; for he swore he should never be  able to

get his papers in order again in a twelvemonth   Upon this  my wife ventured to ask him what he  did with so

many books and papers,  and he told  her that he was "seeking for immortality," which  made her  think more

than ever, that the poor old  gentleman's head was a little  cracked. 

He was a very inquisitive body, and when not  in his room was  continually poking about town,  hearing all the

news and prying into  every thing  that was going on; this was particularly the case  about  election time, when

he did nothing but bustle  about from poll to poll,  attending all ward meetings  and committee rooms; though I

could never  find  that he took part with either side of the question.  On the  contrary he would come home and

rail at  both parties with great wrath   and plainly proved  one day, to the satisfaction of my wife and  three

old  ladies who were drinking tea with her, one of whom  was as  deaf as a post, that the two parties were  like

two rogues, each  tugging at a skirt of the  nation, and that in the end they would tear  the  very coat off of its

back and expose its nakedness.  Indeed he was  an oracle among the neighbours,  who would collect around

him to hear  him talk of  an afternoon, as he smoaked his pipe on the bench  before  the door; and I really

believe he would have  brought over the whole  neighbourhood to his own  side of the question, if they could

ever have  found  out what it was. 

He was very much given to argue, or as he  called it philosophize,  about the most trifling matter,  and to do

him justice, I never knew  any body that  was a match for him, except it was a grave looking  gentleman who

called now and then to see him, and  often posed him in  an argument. But this is  nothing surprising, as I have


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since found out  this  stranger is the city librarian, and of course must be  a man of  great learning; and I have

my doubts, if  he had not some hand in the  following history. 

As our lodger had heen a long time with us, and  we had never  received any pay, my wife began to  be

somewhat uneasy, and curious to  find out who,  and what he was. She accordingly made bold to  put the

question to his friend, the librarian, who re  plied in his dry way,  that he was one of the Literati;  which she

supposed to mean some new  party in  politics. I scorn to push a lodger for his pay, so I  let day  after day pass

on without dunning the old  gentleman for a farthing;  but my wife, who always  takes these matters on herself,

and is as I  said a  shrewd kind of a woman, at last got out of patience,  and  hinted, that she thought it high time

"some  people should have a sight  of some people's money."  To which the old gentleman replied, in a  mighty

touchy manner, that she need not make herself un  easy, for  that he had a treasure there (pointing to  his

saddlebags) worth her  whole house put to  gether. This was the only answer we could ever  get from him;

and as my wife, by some of those  odd ways in which  women find out every thing,  learnt that he was of very

great  connexions, being  related to the Knickerbockers of Scaghtikoke, and  cousingerman to the

Congressman of that name,  she did not like to  treat him uncivilly. What is  more, she even offered, merely

by way of  making  things easy, to let him live scotfree, if he would  teach the  children their letters; and to try

her best  and get the neighbours to  send their children also;  but the old gentleman took it in such  dudgeon, and

seemed so affronted at being taken for a school  master,  that she never dared speak on the subject  again. 

About two month's ago, he went out of a morn  ing, with a bundle  in his hand  and has never been  heard

of since. All kinds of  inquiries were made  after him, but in vain. I wrote to his relations  at  Scaghtikoke, but

they sent for answer, that he had  not been there  since the year before last, when he  had a great dispute with

the  Congressman about  politics, and left the place in a huff, and they  had  neither heard nor seen any thing of

him from that  time to this. I  must own I felt very much worried  about the poor old gentleman, for I  thought

some  thing bad must have happened to him, that he  should be  missing so long, and never return to pay  his

bill. I therefore  advertised him in the news  papers, and though my melancholy  advertisement  was published

by several humane printers, yet I  have  never been able to learn any thing satisfactory  about him. 

My wife now said it was high time to take care  of ourselves, and  see if he had left any thing behind  in his

room, that would pay us for  his board and  lodging. We found nothing however, but some old  books  and

musty writings, and his pair of saddle  bags, which being opened in  presence of the libra  rian, contained only

a few articles of worn out  clothes, and a large bundle of blotted paper. On  looking over this,  the librarian told

us, he had no  doubt it was the treasure which the  old gentleman  had spoken about; as it proved to be a most

excel  lent  and faithful HISTORY OF NEW YORK, which he  advised us by all means to  publish: assuring

us that  it would be so eagerly bought up by a  discerning  public, that he had no doubt it would be enough to

pay our  arrears ten times over. Upon this we  got a very learned schoolmaster,  who teaches our  children, to

prepare it for the press, which he ac  cordingly has done, and has moreover, added to it a  number of notes  of

his own; and an engraving of  the city, as it was, at the time Mr.  Knickerbocker  writes about. 

This, therefore, is a true statement of my rea  sons for having  this work printed, without waiting  for the

consent of the author: and  I here declare,  that if he ever returns (though I much fear some  unhappy accident

has befallen him) I stand ready  to account with him,  like a true and honest man.  Which is all at present  

From the public's humble servant,

Seth Handaside.

Independent Columbian Hotel,

New York. 

TO THE PUBLIC. 

"TO rescue from oblivion the memory of former incidents, and to  render a just tribute of  "renown to the

many great and wonderful  transactions of our Dutch progenitors, Diedrich Knickerbocker, native  of the city


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of New York,  "produces this historical essay."1 Like the  great Father of History whose words I have just

quoted, I treat of  times long past, over which the  twilight of uncertainty had already  thrown its sha  dows,

and the night of forgetfulness was about to  descend forever. With great solicitude had I long  beheld the early

history of this venerable and an  cient city, gradually slipping from  our grasp, trem  bling on the lips of

narrative old age, and day by  day dropping piece meal into the tomb. In a lit  tle while, thought  I, and those

venerable dutch  burghers, who serve as the tottering  monuments of  good old times, will be gathered to their

fathers;  their  children engrossed by the empty pleasures or  insignificant  transactions of the present age, will

ne  glect to treasure up the  recollections of the past,  and posterity shall search in vain, for  memorials of  the

days of the Patriarchs. The origin of our  city will  be buried in eternal oblivion, and even the  names and

atchievements of  Wouter Van Twiller,  William Kieft, and Peter Stuyvesant, be enveloped  in doubt and

fiction, like those of Romulus and  Rhemus, of  Charlemagne, King Arthur, Rinaldo,  and Godfrey of Bologne. 

Determined therefore, to avert if possible this  threatening  misfortune, I industriously sat myself  to work, to

gather together all  the fragments of our  infant history which still existed, and like my  re  vered prototype

Herodotus, where no written re  cords could be  found, I have endeavoured to con  tinue the chain of history

by well  authenticated tra  ditions. 

In this arduous undertaking, which has been  the whole business of  a long and solitary life, it is  incredible the

number of learned  authors I have  consulted; and all to but little purpose. Strange  as  it may seem, though such

multitudes of excellent  works have been  written about this country, there  are none extant which give any full

and satisfactory  account of the early history of New York, or of  its  three first Dutch governors. I have,

however,  gained much valuable and  curious matter from an  elaborate manuscript written in exceeding pure

and  classic low dutch, excepting a few errors in ortho  graphy, which  was found in the archieves of the

Stuyvesant family. Many legends,  letters and  other documents have I likewise gleaned, in my  researches

among the family chests and lumber  garrets of our respectable dutch  citizens, and I  have gathered a host of

well authenticated tradi  tions from divers excellent old ladies of my ac  quaintance, who  requested that

their names might  not be mentioned. Nor must I neglect  to acknow  ledge, how greatly I have been assisted

by that ad  mirable and praiseworthy institution, the New York  Historical  Society, to which I here publicly

return my sincere acknowledgements. 

In the conduct of this inestimable work I  have adopted no  individual model, but on the con  trary have

simply contented myself  with combining  and concentrating the excellencies of the most ap  proved ancient

historians. Like Xenophon I have  maintained the utmost  impartiality, and the strictest  adherence to truth

throughout my  history. I have  enriched it after the manner of Sallust, with various  characters of ancient

worthies, drawn at full length,  and faithfully  coloured. I have seasoned it with  profound political speculations

like  Thucydides,  sweetened it with the graces of sentiment like Ta  citus,  and infused into the whole the

dignity, the  grandeur and magnificence  of Livy. 

I am aware that I shall incur the censure of nu  merous very  learned and judicious critics, for in  dulging too

frequently in the  bold excursive manner  of my favourite Herodotus. And to be candid, I  have found it

impossible always to resist the allure  ments of those  pleasing episodes, which like flowery  banks and

fragrant bowers, beset  the dusty road  of the historian, and entice him to turn aside, and  refresh himself from

his wayfaring. But I trust it  will be found,  that I have always resumed my staff,  and addressed myself to my

weary  journey with re  novated spirits, so that both my readers and myself,  have been benefited by the

relaxation. 

Indeed, though it has been my constant wish  and uniform endeavour,  to rival Polybius himself,  in observing

the requisite unity of  History, yet the  loose and unconnected manner in which many of  the  facts herein

recorded have come to hand, ren  dered such an attempt  extremely difficult. This  difficulty was likewise

increased, by one of  the grand  objects contemplated in my work, which was to trace  the  rise of sundry

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they are in the  present old  age of knowledge and improvement. 

But the chief merit upon which I value myself,  and found my hopes  for future regard, is that faith  ful

veracity with which I have  compiled this in  valuable little work; carefully winnowing away all  the chaff of

hypothesis, and discarding the tares  of fable, which are  too apt to spring up and choke the  seeds of truth and

wholesome  knowledge  Had  I been anxious to captivate the superficial throng,  who skim like swallows

over the surface of litera  ture; or had I  been anxious to commend my writ  ings to the pampered palates of

literary voluptuaries,  I might have availed myself of the obscurity  that  hangs about the infant years of our

city, to intro  duce a  thousand pleasing fictions. But I have scru  pulously discarded many a  pithy tale and

marvel  lous adventure, whereby the drowsy ear of  summer  indolence might be enthralled; jealously

maintain  ing that  fidelity, gravity and dignity, which should  ever distinguish the  historian. "For a writer of

this class," observes an elegant critic,  "must sus  tain the character of a wise man, writing for the  instruction

of posterity; one who has studied to in  form himself  well, who has pondered his subject  with care, and

addresses himself to  our judgment,  rather than to our imagination." 

Thrice happy therefore, is this our renowned  city, in having  incidents worthy of swelling the  theme of history;

and doubly thrice  happy is it in  having such an historian as myself, to relate them.  For after all, gentle reader,

cities of themselves, and  in fact  empires of themselves, are nothing without  an historian. It is the  patient

narrator who cheer  fully records their prosperity as they  rise  who  blazons forth the splendour of their

noontide me  ridian   who props their feeble memorials as they  totter to decay  who  gathers together

their scatter  ed fragments as they rot  and who  piously at  length collects their ashes into the mausoleum

of  his  work, and rears a triumphal monument, to  transmit their renown to all  succeeding time. 

"What," (in the language of Diodorus Siculus)  "What has become of  Babylon, of Nineveh, of  Palmyra, of

Persepolis, of Byzantium, of Agri  gentum, of Cyzicum and Mytilene?" They have  disappeared from the face

of the earth  they have  perished for want of an historian! The  philan  thropist may weep over their

desolation  the poet  may  wander amid their mouldering arches and  broken columns, and indulge  the

visionary flights  of his fancy  but alas! alas! the modern  historian,  whose faithful pen, like my own, is

doomed irrevo  cably  to confine itself to dull matter of fact, seeks  in vain among their  oblivious remains, for

some  memorial that may tell the instructive  tale, of  their glory and their ruin. 

"Wars, conflagrations, deluges (says Aristotle)  destroy nations,  and with them all their monuments,  their

discoveries and their  vanities  The torch of  science has more than once been extinguished  and  rekindled 

a few individuals who have escaped  by accident,  reunite the thread of generations."  Thus then the historian is

the  patron of man  kind, the guardian priest, who keeps the perpetual  lamp of ages unextinguished  Nor is

he without  his reward. Every  thing in a manner is tributary  to his renown  Like the great  projector of

inland  lock navigation, who asserted that rivers, lakes  and  oceans were only formed to feed canals; so I affirm

that cities,  empires, plots, conspiracies, wars, ha  vock and desolation, are  ordained by providence  only as

food for the historian. They form but  the  pedestal on which he intrepidly mounts to the view  of surrounding

generations, and claims to himself,  from ages as they rise, until the  latest sigh of old  time himself, the meed

of immortality  The world   the world, is nothing without the historian! 

The same sad misfortune which has happened  to so many ancient  cities, will happen again, and  from the

same sad cause, to ninetenths  of those  cities which now flourish on the face of the globe.  With  most of them

the time for recording their  history is gone by; their  origin, their very founda  tion, together with the early

stages of  their settle  ment, are forever buried in the rubbish of years;  and  the same would have been the case

with this  fair portion of the earth,  the history of which I  have here given, if I had not snatched it from  ob

scurity, in the very nick of time, at the moment  that those  matters herein recorded, were about en  tering into

the widespread,  insatiable maw of ob  livion  if I had not dragged them out, in a  manner,  by the very

locks, just as the monster's adamantine  fangs,  were closing upon them forever! And here  have I, as before

observed,  carefully collected, col  lated and arranged them; scrip and scrap,  "punt  en punt, gat en gat," and


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commenced in this little  work, a  history which may serve as a foundation,  on which a host of worthies  shall

hereafter raise a  noble superstructure, swelling in process of  time,  until Knickerbocker's New York shall be

equally vo  luminous,  with Gibbon's Rome, or Hume and Smol  let's England! 

And now indulge me for a moment, while I  lay down my pen, skip to  some little eminence at  the distance of

two or three hundred years a  head;  and casting back a birds eye glance, over the waste  of years  that is to roll

between; discover myself   little I  at this moment  the progenitor, prototype  and precursor of them all,

posted at the  head of  this host of literary worthies, with my book under  my arm,  and New York on my back,

pressing  forward like a gallant commander, to  honour and  immortality. 

Here then I cut my bark adrift, and launch it  forth to float upon  the waters. And oh! ye mighty  Whales, ye

Grampuses and Sharks of  criticism,  who delight in shipwrecking unfortunate adven  turers upon  the sea of

letters, have mercy upon this  my crazy vessel. Ye may toss  it about in your  sport; or spout your dirty water

upon it in showers;  but do not, for the sake of the unlucky mariner  within  do not  stave it with your tails

and send it  to the bottom. And you, oh ye  great little fish!  ye tadpoles, ye sprats, ye minnows, ye chubbs, ye

grubs, ye barnacles, and all you small fry of litera  ture, be  cautious how you insult my new launched  vessel,

or swim within my  view; lest in a moment  of mingled sportiveness and scorn, I sweep you  up  in a scoop net,

and roast half a hundred of you for  my breakfast. 

[1] Belce's Herodotus. 

BOOK I. Being, like all introductions to American histories,

very learned, sagacious, and nothing at all to the purpose;

containing  divers profound theories and philosophic

speculations, which the idle  reader may totally overlook,

and begin at the next book.

CHAP. I.

In which the Author ventures a Description of the  World, from the  best Authorities. 

THE world in which we dwell is a huge, opake,  reflecting,  inanimate mass, floating in the vast ethe  rial

ocean of infinite  space. It has the form of an  orange, being an oblate spheroid,  curiously flattened  at opposite

parts, for the insertion of two  imaginary  poles, which are supposed to penetrate and unite at  the  centre; thus

forming an axis on which the migh  ty orange turns with a  regular diurnal revolution. 

The transitions of light and darkness, whence  proceed the  alternations of day and night, are pro duced by

this diurnal  revolution, successively pre  senting the different parts of the earth  to the rays of  the sun. The

latter is, according to the best, that  is  to say, the latest, accounts, a luminous or fiery  body, of a  prodigious

magnitude, from which this  world is driven by a centrifugal  or repelling power,  and to which it is drawn by a

centripetal or  attrac  tive force; otherwise termed the attraction of gra  vitation;  the combination, or rather

the counterac  tion of these two opposing  impulses producing a cir  cular and annual revolution. Hence

result  the vicis  situdes of the seasons, viz. spring, summer, autumn,  and  winter. 

I am fully aware, that I expose myself to the  cavillings of sundry  dead philosophers, by adopting  the above

theory. Some will entrench  themselves  behind the ancient opinion, that the earth is an ex  tended plain,

supported by vast pillars; others, that  it rests on the  head of a snake, or the back of a huge  tortoise; and others,

that it  is an immense flat pan  cake, and rests upon whatever it pleases God   for  merly a pious Catholic


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opinion, and sanctioned by a  formidable bull, dispatched from the vatican by a  most holy and  infallible

pontiff. Others will attack  my whole theory, by declaring  with the Brahmins,  that the heavens rest upon the

earth, and that the  sun and moon swim therein like fishes in the water,  moving from east  to west by day, and

gliding back  along the edge of the horizon to  their original sta tions during the night time.2 While others will

maintain, with the Pauranicas of India, that is a vast  plain,  encircled by seven oceans of milk, nectar and  other

delicious liquids;  that it is studded with seven  mountains, and ornamented in the centre  by a moun  tainous

rock of burnished gold; and that a great  dragon  occasionally swallows up the moon, which  accounts for the

phenomena of  lunar eclipses. 

I am confident also, I shall meet with equal op  position to my  account of the sun; certain ancient

philosophers having affirmed that  it is a vast wheel  of brilliant fire,‡ others that it is merely a  mirror or  sphere

of transparent chrystal; and a third class,  at the  head of whom stands Anaxagoras, having  maintained, that it is

nothing  but a huge ignited  rock or stone, an opinion which the good people of  Athens have kindly saved me

the trouble of con  futing, by turning  the philosopher neck and heels  out of their city. Another set of

philosophers, who  delight in variety, declare, that certain fiery  particles  exhale constantly from the earth,

which concentrat  ing in  a single point of the firmament by day, con stitute the sun, but being  scattered, and

rambling  about in the dark at night, collect in various  points  and form stars. These are regularly burnt out and

extinguished, like the lamps in our streets, and re  quire a fresh  supply of exhalations for the next oc

casion.3 

It is even recorded that at certain remote and ob  scure periods,  in consequence of a great scarcity of  fuel,

(probably during a severe  winter) the sun has  been completely burnt out, and not rekindled for a  whole

month. A most melancholy occurrence, the  very idea of which  gave vast concern to Heraclitus,  the celebrated

weeping Philosopher,  who was a  great stickler for this doctrine. Beside these pro  found  speculations, others

may expect me to advo  cate the opinion of  Herschel, that the sun is a most  magnificent, habitable abode; the

light it fur  nishes, arising from certain empyreal, luminous or  phosphoric clouds, swimming in its

transparent at  mosphere. But to  save dispute and altercation  with my readers  who I already  perceive, are

a cap  tious, discontented crew, and likely to give me a  world of trouble  I now, once for all, wash my

hands of all and  every of these theories, declining  entirely and unequivocally, any  investigation of  their

merits. The subject of the present chapter is  merely the Island, on which is built the goodly city  of New York,

  a very honest and substantial Is  land, which I do not expect to find  in the sun, or  moon; as I am no land

speculator, but a plain mat  ter  of fact historian. I therefore renounce all luna  tic, or solaric  excursions, and

confine myself to the  limits of this terrene or  earthly globe; somewhere  on the surface of which I pledge my

credit as  a his  torian  (which heaven and my landlord know is all  the credit  I possess) to detect and

demonstrate the  existence of this illustrious  island to the conviction  of all reasonable people. 

Proceeding on this discreet and considerate  plan, I rest satisfied  with having advanced the most  approved and

fashionable opinion on the  form of this  earth and its movements; and I freely submit it to  the  cavilling of any

Philo, dead or alive, who may  choose to dispute its  correctness. I must here in  treat my unlearned readers (in

which  class I hum  bly presume to include nine tenths of those who  shall  pore over these instructive pages)

not to be  discouraged when they  encounter a passage above  their comprehension; for as I shall admit  nothing

into my work that is not pertinent and absolutely es  sential  to its well being, so likewise I shall advance  no

theory or  hypothesis, that shall not be elucidat  ed to the comprehension of the  dullest intellect. I  am not one

of those churlish authors, who do so  enwrap their works in the mystic fogs of scientific  jargon, that a man

must be as wise as themselves to  understand their writings; on the  contrary, my  pages, though abounding

with sound wisdom and  profound  erudition, shall be written with such plea  sant and urbane  perspicuity, that

there shall not  even be found a country justice, an  outward alder  man, or a member of congress, provided he

can read  with tolerable fluency, but shall both understand and  profit by my  labours. I shall therefore, proceed

forthwith to illustrate by  experiment, the com  plexity of motion just ascribed to this our  rotatory  planet. 


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Professor Von Poddingcoft (or Puddinghead as  the name may be  rendered into English) was long  celebrated

in the college of New York,  for most  profound gravity of deportment, and his talent at  going to  sleep in the

midst of examinations; to the  infinite relief of his  hopeful students, who thereby  worked their way through

college with  great ease  and little study. In the course of one of his lec  tures,  the learned professor, seizing a

bucket of  water swung it round his  head at arms length; the  impulse with which he threw the vessel from  him,

being a centrifugal force, the retention of his arm  operating as  a centripetal power, and the bucket,  which was

a substitute for the  earth, describing a  circular orbit round about the globular head and  ruby visage of

Professor Von Poddingcoft, which formed no bad  representation of the sun. All of  these particulars were duly

explained to the class of  gaping students around him. He apprised them  moreover, that the same principle of

gravitation,  which retained the  water in the bucket, restrains the  ocean from flying from the earth in  its rapid

revo  lutions; and he further informed them that should  the  motion of the earth be suddenly checked, it

would incontinently fall  into the sun, through the  centripetal force of gravitation; a most  ruinous  event to this

planet, and one which would also ob  scure,  though it most probably would not extinguish  the solar

luminary. An  unlucky stripling, one of  those vagrant geniuses, who seem sent into  the  world merely to annoy

worthy men of the pudding  head order,  desirous of ascertaining the correctness  of the experiment, suddenly

arrested the arm of  the professor, just at the moment that the bucket  was in its zenith, which immediately

descended with  astonishing  precision, upon the philosophic head of  the instructor of youth. A  hollow sound,

and a  redhot hiss attended the contact, but the theory  was in the amplest manner illustrated, for the un

fortunate bucket  perished in the conflict, but the  blazing countenance of Professor Von  Poddingcoft,  emerged

from amidst the waters, glowing fiercer  than  ever with unutterable indignation  whereby  the students were

marvellously edified, and departed  considerably wiser than before. 

It is a mortifying circumstance, which greatly  perplexes many a  pains taking philosopher, that  nature often

refuses to second his most  profound  and elaborate efforts; so that often after having in  vented  one of the

most ingenious and natural theories  imaginable, she will  have the perverseness to act  directly in the teeth of

his system, and  flatly con  tradict his most favourite positions. This is a  manifest  and unmerited grievance,

since it throws  the censure of the vulgar and  unlearned entirely  upon the philosopher; whereas the fault is not

to  be ascribed to his theory, which is unquestionably  correct, but to  the waywardness of dame nature,  who

with the proverbial fickleness of  her sex, is con  tinually indulging in coquetries and caprices, and  seems

really to take pleasure in violating all philo  sophic rules,  and jilting the most learned and inde  fatigable of

her adorers. Thus  it happened with  respect to the foregoing satisfactory explanation of  the motion of our

planet; it appears that the cen  trifugal force has  long since ceased to operate, while  its antagonist remains in

undiminished potency:  the world therefore, according to the theory as  it  originally stood, ought in strict

propriety to tumble  into the sun   Philosophers were convinced that it  would do so, and awaited in  anxious

impatience,  the fulfilment of their prognostications. But the  untoward planet, pertinaciously continued her

course, notwithstanding  that she had reason, phi losophy, and a whole university of learned  professors

opposed to her conduct. The philo's were all at a  non  plus, and it is apprehended they would never  have fairly

recovered  from the slight and affront  which they conceived offered to them by  the world,  had not a good

natured professor kindly officiated  as  mediator between the parties, and effected a re  conciliation. 

Finding the world would not accomodate  itself to the theory, he  wisely determined to ac  comodate the

theory to the world: he  therefore  informed his brother philosophers, that the circular  motion  of the earth

round the sun was no sooner  engendered by the conflicting  impulses above des  cribed, than it became a

regular revolution, inde  pendent of the causes which gave it origin  in short,  that madam  earth having

once taken it into her  head to whirl round, like a young  lady of spirit in  a high dutch waltz, the duivel himself

could not  stop her. The whole board of professors of the  university of Leyden  joined in the opinion, being

heartily glad of any explanation that  would decently  extricate them from their embarrassment  and im

mediately decreed the penalty of expulsion against  all who should  presume to question its correctness:  the

philosophers of all other  nations gave an un  qualified assent, and ever since that memorable  era the world

has been left to take her own course,  and to revolve  around the sun in such orbit as she  thinks proper. 


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[2] Faria y Souza. Mick. Lus. Note B, 7. 

‡ Plut. de Plac. Philos. lib. ii, cap.20. 

Achill. Tat. Isag. cap. 19. Ap. Petav. t. iii, p. 81. Stob.  Eclog. Phys. lib. i, p. 56. Plut. de plac. p. p. 

Diog. Laert. in Anaxag. I. ii, sec. 8. Plat. Apol. t i, p. 26.  Plut. de Superst. t. ii, p. 269. Xenoph. Mem. l. iv, p.

815. 

[3] Aristot. Meteor. l. ii, c. 2. Idem. Probl. sec. 15. Stob.  Ecl.  Phys. l. i, p. 55. Bruck. Hist. Phil. t. i, p. 1154,

et alii. 

Philos. Journ. 1. p. 13. 

CHAP. II.

Cosmogony or Creation of the World. With a mul  titude of  excellent Theories, by which the Crea  tion of a

World is shewn to be  no such difficult  Matter as common Folks would imagine. 

Having thus briefly introduced my reader to the  world, and given  him some idea of its form and si  tuation,

he will naturally be  curious to know from  whence it came, and how it was created. And in  deed these are

points absolutely essential to be  cleared up, in as  much as if this world had not  been formed, it is more than

probable,  nay I may  venture to assume it as a maxim or postulate at  least, that  this renowned island on which

is situated  the city of New York, would  never have had an  existence. The regular course of my history there

fore, requires that I should proceed to notice the  cosmogony or  formation of this our globe. 

And now I give my readers fair warning, that I  am about to plunge  for a chapter or two, into as  complete a

labyrinth as ever historian  was perplex  ed withal; therefore I advise them to take fast  hold of  my skirts, and

keep close at my heels, ven  turing neither to the  right hand nor to the left,  least they get bemired in a slough

of  unintelligible  learning, or have their brains knocked out, by some  of  those hard Greek names which will be

flying about in all directions.  But should any of them  be too indolent or chickenhearted to accompany  me in

this perilous undertaking, they had better  take a short cut  round, and wait for me at the be  ginning of some

smoother chapter. 

Of the creation of the world, we have a thou  sand contradictory  accounts; and though a very  satisfactory one

is furnished us by divine  revelation,  yet every philosopher feels himself in honour bound,  to  furnish us with a

better. As an impartial his  torian, I consider it  my duty to notice their several  theories, by which mankind

have been  so exceed  ingly edified and instructed. 

Thus it was the opinion of certain ancient sages,  that the earth  and the whole system of the universe,  was the

deity himself;4 a  doctrine most strenuous  ly maintained by Zenophanes and the whole  tribe  of Eleatics, as

also by Strato and the sect of peri  patetic or  vagabondizing philosophers. Pythagoras  likewise inculcated the

famous  numerical system of  the monad, dyad and triad, and by means of his  sacred quaternary elucidated the

formation of the  world, the arcana  of nature and the principles both  of music and morals. Other sages  adhered

to  the mathematical system of squares and triangles; the cube,  the pyramid and the sphere; the tetrahe  dron,

the octahedron, the  icosahedron and the do  decahedron.5 While others advocated the great  elementary

theory, which refers the construction of  our globe and all  that it contains, to the combina  tions of four

material elements,  air, earth, fire and  water; with the assistance of a fifth, an immate  rial and vivifying

principle; by which I presume  the worthy theorist  meant to allude to that vivifying  spirit contained in gin,

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operations of nature, but like  wise on the  creative brains of certain philosophers. 

Nor must I omit to mention the great atomic  system taught by old  Moschus before the siege of  Troy; revived

by Democritus of laughing  memory;  improved by Epicurus that king of good fellows,  and  modernised by the

fanciful Descartes. But I  decline enquiring, whether  the atoms, of which the  earth is said to be composed, are

eternal or  recent;  whether they are animate or inanimate; whether,  agreeably to  the opinion of the Atheists,

they were  fortuitously aggregated, or as  the Theists maintain,  were arranged by a supreme intelligence. Whe

ther in fact the earth is an insensate clod, or whe  ther it is  animated by a soul;6 which opinion was

strenuously maintained by a  host of philosophers,  at the head of whom stands the great Plato, that  temperate

sage, who threw the cold water of philo  sophy on the form  of sexual intercourse, and in  culcated the

doctrine of Platonic  affection, or the  art of making love without making children.  An  exquisitely refined

intercourse, but much better  adapted to the ideal  inhabitants of his imaginary  island of Atlantis, than to the

sturdy  race, composed  of rebellious flesh and blood, who populate the lit  tle matter of fact island which we

inhabit. 

Besides these systems, we have moreover the  poetical theogeny of  old Hesiod, who generated the  whole

Universe in the regular mode of  procreation,  and the plausible opinion of others, that the earth  was  hatched

from the great egg of night, which  floated in chaos, and was  cracked by the horns of  the celestial bull. To

illustrate this last  doctrine,  Bishop Burnet in his Theory of the Earth, has  favoured us  with an accurate

drawing and descrip  tion, both of the form and  texture of this mundane  egg; which is found to bear a

miraculous  resem  blance to that of a goose! Such of my readers as take a proper  interest in the origin of this

our planet, will  be pleased to learn,  that the most profound sages  of antiquity, among the Egyptians,

Chaldeans,  Persians, Greeks and Latins, have alternately as  sisted  at the hatching of this strange bird, and

that  their cacklings have  been caught, and continued in  different tones and inflections, from  philosopher to

philosopher, unto the present day. 

But while briefly noticing long celebrated sys  tems of ancient  sages, let me not pass over with  neglect, those

of other philosophers;  which though  less universal and renowned, have equal claims to  attention, and equal

chance for correctness. Thus  it is recorded by  the Brahmins, in the pages of their  inspired Shastah, that the

angel  Bistnoo trans  forming himself into a great boar, plunged into the  watery abyss, and brought up the

earth on his tusks.  Then issued from  him a mighty tortoise, and a  mighty snake; and Bistnoo placed the  snake

erect  upon the back of the tortoise, and he placed the  earth  upon the head of the snake.7 

The negro philosophers of Congo affirm, that  the world was made by  the hands of angels, ex  cepting their

own country, which the Supreme  Be  ing constructed himself, that it might be supremely  excellent.  And he

took great pains with the inha  bitants, and made them very  black, and beautiful: and when he had finished

the first man, he was  well  pleased with him, and smoothed him over the face,  and hence his  nose and the nose

of all his descend  ants became flat. 

The Mohawk Philosophers tell us that a preg  nant woman fell down  from heaven, and that a tor  toise took

her upon its back, because  every place  was covered with water; and that the woman sit  ting upon  the tortoise

paddled with her hands in  the water, and raked up the  earth, whence it finally  happened that the earth became

higher than  the  water.8 

Beside these and many other equally sage opi  nions, we have  likewise the profound conjectures of

AboulHassanAly, son of Al Khan,  son of Aly,  son of Abderrahman, son of Abdallah, son of Ma

soudelHadheli, who is commonly called Masoudi,  and surnamed  Cothbeddin, but who takes the hum  ble

title of Lahebarrasoul, which  means the com  panion of the ambassador of God. He has written  an

universal history entitled "Mouroudgeeddhah  rab, or the golden  meadows and the mines of preci  ous

stones." In this valuable work he  has related  the history of the world, from the creation down to  the  moment

of writing; which was, under the Kha  liphat of Mothi Billah,  in the month Dgioumadiel aoual of the


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336th year of the Hegira or  flight of  the Prophet. He informs us that the earth is a  huge bird,  Mecca and

Medina constituting the head,  Persia and India the right  wing, the land of Gog  the left wing, and Africa the

tail. He informs  us  moreover, than an earth has existed before the pre  sent, (which  he considers as a mere

chicken of 7000  years) that it has undergone  divers deluges, and  that, according to the opinion of some well

inform  ed Brahmins of his acquaintance, it will be renova  ted every  seventy thousandth hazarouam; each

hazarouam consisting of 12,000  years. 

But I forbear to quote a host more of these an  cient and  outlandish philosophers, whose deplorable

ignorance, in despite of all  their erudition, compelled  them to write in languages which but few of  my  readers

can understand; and I shall proceed briefly  to notice a  few more intelligible and fashionable  theories of their

modern  successors. 

And first I shall mention the great Buffon, who  conjectures that  this globe was originally a globe of  liquid

fire, scintillated from  the body of the sun,  by the percussion of a comet, as a spark is  generat  ed by the

collision of flint and steel. That at first  it was  surrounded by gross vapours, which cooling  and condensing in

process  of time, constituted, ac  cording to their densities, earth, water and  air;  which gradually arranged

themselves, according to  their  respective gravities, round the burning or vitri  fied mass, that  formed their

centre, 

Hutton, on the contrary, supposes that the waters  at first were  universally paramount; and he terri  fies

himself with the idea that  the earth must be  eventually washed away, by the force of rain, rivers  and mountain

torrents, untill it is confounded with  the ocean, or in  other words, absolutely dissolves  into itself.  Sublime

idea! far  surpassing that of the  tenderhearted damsel of antiquity who wept  her  self into a fountain; or the

good dame of Narbonne  in France,  who for a volubility of tongue unusual  in her sex, was doomed to peel  five

hundred thou  sand and thirtynine ropes of onions, and actually  ran out at her eyes, before half the hideous

task  was accomplished. 

Whiston, the same ingenious philosopher who  rivalled Ditton in his  researches after the longitude,  (for which

the mischiefloving Swift  discharged on  their heads a stanza as fragrant as an Edinburgh  nosegay) has

distinguished himself by a very ad  mirable theory  respecting the earth. He conjec  tures that it was

originally a  chaotic comet, which  being selected for the abode of man, was removed  from its excentric orbit,

and whirled round the sun  in its present  regular motion; by which change of  direction, order succeeded to

confusion in the ar  rangement of its component parts. The philoso  pher adds, that the deluge was produced

by an un courteous salute from  the watery tail of another  comet; doubtless through sheer envy of its  improved

condition; thus furnishing a melancholy proof that  jealousy  may prevail, even among the heavenly  bodies,

and discord interrupt  that celestial harmony  of the spheres, so melodiously sung by the  poets. 

But I pass over a variety of excellent theories,  among which are  those of Burnet, and Woodward,  and

Whitehurst; regretting extremely  that my time  will not suffer me to give them the notice they de  serve 

And shall conclude with that of the re  nowed Dr. Darwin,  which I have reserved to the  last for the sake of

going off with a  report. This  learned Theban, who is as much distinguished for  rhyme  as reason, and for good

natured credulity as  serious research, and who  has recommended himself  wonderfully to the good graces of

the ladies,  by  letting them into all the gallantries, amours, de  baucheries, and  other topics of scandal of the

court  of Flora; has fallen upon a  theory worthy of his  combustible imagination. According to his  opinion,  the

huge mass of chaos took a sudden occasion to  explode,  like a barrel of gunpowder, and in that act  exploded

the sun  which  in its flight by a similar ex  plosion expelled the earth  which in  like guise ex  ploded

the moon  and thus by a concatenation of  explosions, the whole solar system was produced,  and set most

systematically in motion!9 

By the great variety of theories here alluded to,  every one of  which, if thoroughly examined, will  be found

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of a world is not so difficult a task  as  they at first imagined. I have shewn at least a  score of ingenious

methods in which a world could  be constructed; and I have no doubt,  that had any  of the Philo's above

quoted, the use of a good  manageable comet, and the philosophical warehouse  chaos at his  command, he

would engage, by the aid  of philosophy to manufacture a  planet as good, or  if you would take his word for it,

better than this  we inhabit. 

And here I cannot help noticing the kindness  of Providence, in  creating comets for the great re  lief of

bewildered philosophers. By  their assistance  more sudden evolutions and transitions are affected  in the

system of nature, than are wrought in a pan  tomimic  exhibition, by the wonderworking sword  of

Harlequin. Should one of  our modern sages,  in his theoretical flights among the stars, ever  find  himself lost in

the clouds, and in danger of tumbling  into the  abyss of nonsense and absurdity, he has but  to seize a comet by

the  beard, mount astride of its  tail, and away he gallops in triumph, like  an enchan  ter on his hyppogriff, or a

Connecticut witch on  her  broomstick, "to sweep the cobwebs out of the  sky." 

It is an old and vulgar saying, about a "beggar  on horse back,"  which I would not for the world  have applied

to our most reverend  philosophers;  but I must confess, that some of them, when they  are  mounted on one of

these fiery steeds, are as  wild in their curvettings  as was Phæton of yore,  when he aspired to manage the

chariot of  Phoebus.  One drives his comet at full speed against the sun,  and  knocks the world out of him with

the mighty  concussion; another more  moderate, makes his  comet a kind of beast of burden, carrying the sun  a

regular supply of food and faggots  a third, of  more combustible  disposition, threatens to throw  his comet,

like a bombshell into the  world, and  blow it up like a powder magazine; while a fourth,  with no  great delicacy

to this respectable planet,  and its inhabitants,  insinuates that some day or  other, his comet  my modest pen

blushes  while I  write it  shall absolutely turn tail upon our world  and  deluge it with water!  Surely as I

have already  observed, comets  were bountifully provided by  Providence for the benefit of  philosophers, to

assist  them in manufacturing theories. 

When a man once doffs the straight waistcoat  of common sense, and  trusts merely to his imagin  ation, it is

astonishing how rapidly he  gets forward.  Plodding souls, like myself, who jog along on the  two  legs nature

has given them, are sadly put to it  to clamber over the  rocks and hills, to toil through the mud and mire, and

to remove the  continual ob  structions, that abound in the path of science. But  your adventurous philosopher

launches his theory  like a balloon, and  having inflated it with the smoke  and vapours of his own heated

imagination, mounts  it in triumph, and soars away to his congenial re  gions in the moon. Every age has

furnished its  quota of these  adventurers in the realms of fancy,  who voyage among the clouds for a  season

and are  stared at and admired, until some envious rival as  sails their air blown pageant, shatters its crazy

texture, lets out  the smoke, and tumbles the adven  turer and his theory into the mud.  Thus one  race of

philosophers demolish the works of their  predecessors, and elevate more splendid fantasies in  their stead,

which in their turn are demolished and  replaced by the air castles of  a succeeding generation.  Such are the

grave eccentricities of genius,  and the  mighty soap bubbles, with which the grown up  children of  science

amuse themselves  while the  honest vulgar, stand gazing in  stupid admiration,  and dignify these fantastic

vagaries with the name  of wisdom!  surely old Socrates was right in his  opinion that  philosophers are but a

soberer sort of  madmen, busying themselves in  things which are  totally incomprehensible, or which, if they

could  be  comprehended, would be found not worth the  trouble of discovery. 

And now, having adduced several of the most  important theories  that occur to my recollection,  I leave my

readers at full liberty to  choose among  them. They are all the serious speculations of  learned  men  all differ

essentially from each  other  and all have the same  title to belief. For  my part, (as I hate an embarrassment

of choice)  until the learned have come to an agreement among  themselves, I shall  content myself with the

account  handed us down by the good old Moses;  in which  I do but follow the example of our ingenious

neigh  bours of  Connecticut; who at their first settlement  proclaimed, that the colony  should be governed by

the laws of God  until they had time to make  bet  ter. 


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One thing however appears certain  from the  unanimous authority  of the before quoted philoso  phers,

supported by the evidence of our  own sen  ses, (which, though very apt to deceive us, may be  cautiously

admitted as additional testimony) it ap  pears I say, and  I make the assertion deliberately,  without fear of

contradiction, that  this globe really  was created, and that it is composed of land and  water. It further appears

that it is curiously divided  and parcelled  out into continents and islands, among  which I boldly declare the

renowned Island of  New York, will be found, by any one who seeks  for  it in its proper place. 

Thus it will be perceived, that like an experien  ced historian I  confine myself to such points as are

absolutely essential to my  subject  building up my  work, after the manner of the able architect  who  erected

our theatre; beginning with the foundation,  then the  body, then the roof, and at last perching  our snug little

island like  the little cupola on the  top. Having dropt upon this simile by chance  I  shall make a moment's

further use of it, to illustrate  the  correctness of my plan. Had not the founda  tion, the body, and the  roof of

the theatre first  been built, the cupola could not have had  existence  as a cupola  it might have been a

centrybox  or  a  watchman's box  or it might have been placed in  the rear of the  Manager's house and

have formed   a temple;  but it could never  have been considered a  cupola. As therefore the building of

the  theatre  was necessary to the existence of the cupola, as a  cupola   so the formation of the globe and its

inter  nal construction, were  first necessary to the existence  of this island, as an island  and  thus the

necessity  and importance of this part of my history, which  in a manner is no part of my history, is logically

proved. 

[4] Aristot. ap. Cic. lib. i, cap. 3. 

mem. sur musique ancien. p. 39. Plutarch de plac. Philos. lib. i.  cap. 3. et. alii. 

[5] Tim. Locr. ap. Plato. t. 3. p. 90. 

cap. 3. Cic de. Nat. deor. lib. i. cap. 10. Justin. Mart. orat. ad  gent. p. 20. 

[6] Mosheim in Cudw. lib. i. cap. 4. Tim. de anim. mund. ap.  Plat.  lib. 3. Mem. de l'acad. des Belles Lettr. t.

32. p. 19. et alii. 

[7] Holwell. Gent. Philosophy. 

[8] Johannes Megapolensis, jun. Account of Maquaas or Mo  hawk  Indians. 1644. 

[9] Darw. Bot. Garden. Part I, Cant. i, l. 105. 

CHAP. III.

How that famous navigator, Admiral Noah, was  shamefully  nicknamed; and how he committed  an

unpardonable oversight in not  having four  sons. With the great trouble of philosophers  caused  thereby, and

the discovery of America. 

Noah, who is the first seafaring man we read  of, begat three  sons, Shem, Ham, and Japhet. Au  thors it is

true, are not wanting,  who affirm that the  patriarch had a number of other children. Thus  Berosus makes him

father of the gigantic Titans,  Methodius gives him  a son called Jonithus, or Joni  cus, (who was the first

inventor of  Johnny cakes,)  and others have mentioned a son, named Thuiscon,  from  whom descended the

Teutons or Teutonic, or  in other words, the Dutch  nation. 

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readers, by investigating  minutely the history  of the great Noah. Indeed such an undertaking  would be

attended with more trouble than many  people would imagine;  for the good old patriarch  seems to have been a

great traveller in his  day, and  to have passed under a different name in every  country that  he visited. The

Chaldeans for instance  give us his story, merely  altering his name into  Xisuthrus  a trivial alteration, which

to an  historian  skilled in etymologies, will appear wholly unimpor  tant.  It appears likewise, that he had

exchanged  his tarpawlin and quadrant  among the Chaldeans,  for the gorgeous insignia of royalty, and appears

as  a monarch in their annals. The Egyptians celebrate  him under the  name of Osiris; the Indians as  Menu; the

Greek and Roman writers  confound  him with Ogyges, and the Theban with Deucalion  and Saturn.  But the

Chinese, who deservedly rank  among the most extensive and  authentic historians,  inasmuch as they have

known the world ever since  some millions of years before it was created, declare  that Noah was  no other than

Fohi, a worthy gen  tleman, descended from an ancient  and respectable  family of Hong merchants, that

flourished in the  middle ages of the empire. What gives this asser  tion some air of  credibility is, that it is a

fact, ad  mitted by the most enlightened  literati, that Noah  travelled into China, at the time of the building  of

the Tower of Babel (probably to improve himself  in the study of  languages) and the learned Dr.  Shackford

gives us the additional  information, that  the ark rested upon a mountain on the frontiers of  China. 

From this mass of rational conjectures and sage  hypotheses, many  satisfactory deductions might be  drawn;

but I shall content myself  with the unques  tionable fact stated in the Bible, that Noah begat  three sons 

Shem, Ham, and Japhet. 

It may be asked by some inquisitive readers,  not much conversant  with the art of history writing,  what have

Noah and his sons to do  with the subject  of this work? Now though, in strict justice, I am  not bound to satisfy

such querulous spirits, yet as  I have determined  to accommodate my book to  every capacity, so that it shall

not only  delight the  learned, but likewise instruct the simple, and edify  the  vulgar; I shall never hesitate for a

moment to  explain any matter that  may appear obscure. 

Noah we are told by sundry very credible his  torians, becoming  sole surviving heir and proprietor  of the

earth, in fee simple, after  the deluge, like a  good father portioned out his estate among his  children. To Shem

he gave Asia, to Ham, Africa,  and to Japhet,  Europe. Now it is a thousand times  to be lamented that he had

but  three sons, for had  there been a fourth, he would doubtless have inhe  rited America; which of course

would have been  dragged forth from its  obscurity on the occasion;  and thus many a hard working historian

and  philo  sopher, would have been spared a prodigious mass  of weary  conjecture, respecting the first

discovery  and population of this  country. Noah, however,  having provided for his three sons, looked in  all

pro  bability, upon our country as mere wild unsettled  land, and  said nothing about it, and to this unpar

donable taciturnity of the  patriarch may we ascribe the misfortune, that America did not come into  the  world,

as early as the other quarters of the globe. 

It is true some writers have vindicated him  from this misconduct  towards posterity, and assert  ed that he

really did discover America.  Thus it  was the opinion of Mark Lescarbot, a French  writer possessed  of that

ponderosity of thought, and  profoundness of reflection, so  peculiar to his nation,  that the immediate

descendants of Noah peopled  this quarter of the globe, and that the old patriarch  himself, who  still retained a

passion for the sea  faring life, superintended the  transmigration. The  pious and enlightened father

Charlevoix, a French  Jesuit, remarkable for his veracity and an aversion  to the  marvellous, common to all

great travellers,  is conclusively of the  same opinion; nay, he goes  still further, and decides upon the manner  in

which  the discovery was effected, which was by sea, and  under the  immediate direction of the great Noah.  "I

have already observed,  exclaims the good fa  ther in a tone of becoming indignation, that it  is an  arbitrary

supposition that the grand children of  Noah were not  able to penetrate into the new world,  or that they never

thought of  it. In effect, I can  see no reason that can justify such a notion. Who  can seriously believe, that

Noah and his immediate  descendants knew  less than we do, and that the  builder and pilot of the greatest ship

that ever was,  a ship which was formed to traverse an unbounded ocean,  and had so many shoals and

quicksands to  guard against, should be  ignorant of, or should not  have communicated to his descendants the


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art of  sailing on the ocean?" Therefore they did sail on  the ocean   therefore they sailed to America 

there  fore America was discovered  by Noah! 

Now all this exquisite chain of reasoning, which  is so strikingly  characteristic of the good father,  being

addressed to the faith,  rather than the un  derstanding, is flatly opposed by Hans De Laet,  who declares it a

real and most ridiculous paradox,  to suppose that  Noah ever entertained the thought  of discovering America;

and as Hans  is a Dutch  writer, I am inclined to believe he must have been  much  better acquainted with the

worthy crew of  the ark than his  competitors, and of course possess  ed of more accurate sources of

information. It is  astonishing how intimate historians daily become  with the patriarchs and other great men of

antiquity.  As intimacy  improves with time, and as the learned  are particularly inquisitive  and familiar in their

acquaintance with the ancients, I should not be  surprised, if some future writers should gravely  give us a

picture of  men and manners as they ex  isted before the flood, far more copious  and accurate  than the Bible;

and that, in the course of another  century, the log book of old Noah should be as  current among  historians, as

the voyages of Captain  Cook, or the renowned history of  Robinson Crusoe. 

I shall not occupy my time by discussing the  huge mass of  additional suppositions, conjectures  and

probabilities respecting the  first discovery of  this country, with which unhappy historians over  load

themselves, in their endeavours to satisfy the  doubts of an  incredulous world. It is painful to  see these

laborious wights panting  and toiling, and  sweating under an enormous burthen, at the very  outset of their

works, which on being opened, turns  out to be nothing  but a mighty bundle of straw.  As, however, by

unwearied assiduity,  they seem to  have established the fact, to the satisfaction of all  the world, that this

country has been discovered,  I shall avail  myself of their useful labours to be  extremely brief upon this point. 

I shall not therefore stop to enquire, whether  America was first  discovered by a wandering ves  sel of that

celebrated Phoenecian  fleet, which, ac  cording to Herodotus, circumnavigated Africa; or  by  that

Carthagenian expedition, which Pliny, the  naturalist, informs us,  discovered the Canary Isl  ands; or whether

it was settled by a  temporary  colony from Tyre, as hinted by Aristotle and Sene  ca. I  shall neither enquire

whether it was first  discovered by the Chinese,  as Vossius with great  shrewdness advances, nor by the

Norwegians in  1002, under Biorn; nor by Behem, the German  navigator, as Mr. Otto  has endeavoured to

prove  to the Sçavans of the learned city of  Philadelphia. 

Nor shall I investigate the more modern claims  of the Welsh,  founded on the voyage of Prince  Madoc in the

eleventh century, who  having never  returned, it has since been wisely concluded that  he  must have gone to

America, and that for a plain  reason  if he did  not go there, where else could he  have gone?  a question

which most  Socratically  shuts out all further dispute. 

Laying aside, therefore, all the conjectures  above mentioned, with  a multitude of others, equal  ly

satisfactory, I shall take for  granted, the vulgar  opinion that America was discovered on the 12th  of October,

1492, by Christovallo Colon, a Geno  ese, who has been  clumsily nicknamed Columbus,  but for what

reason I cannot discern. Of  the voy  ages and adventures of this Colon, I shall say no  thing,  seeing that they

are already sufficiently  known. Nor shall I undertake  to prove that this  country should have been called

Colonia, after his  name, that being notoriously self evident. 

Having thus happily got my readers on this side  of the Atlantic, I  picture them to myself, all impa  tience to

enter upon the enjoyment  of the land of  promise, and in full expectation that I will imme  diately deliver it

into their possession. But if I  do, may I ever  forfeit the reputation of a regular  bred historian. No  no 

most  curious and thrice  learned readers, (for thrice learned ye are if ye  have read all that goes before, and

nine times learned shall ye be, if  ye read all that comes after)  we have yet a world of work before us.  Think

you the first discoverers of this fair quarter of the  globe,  had nothing to do but go on shore and find  a country

ready laid out  and cultivated like a gar  den, wherein they might revel at their  ease? No  such thing  they

had forests to cut down, under  wood to  grub up, marshes to drain, and savages to  exterminate. 


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In like manner, I have sundry doubts to clear  away, questions to  resolve, and paradoxes to ex  plain, before I

permit you to range at  random;  but these difficulties, once overcome, we shall be  enabled to  jog on right

merrily through the rest of  our history. Thus my work  shall, in a manner,  echo the nature of the subject, in the

same manner  as the sound of poetry has been found by certain  shrewd critics, to  echo the sense  this being

an  improvement in history, which I claim  the merit  of having invented. 

CHAP. IV.

Shewing the great toil and contention which Philo  sophers have  had in peopling America.  And  how the

Aborigines came to be begotten  by acci  dent  to the great satisfaction and relief of the  author. 

Bless us!  what a hard life we historians have  of it, who  undertake to satisfy the doubts of the  world! 

Here have I been  toiling and moiling  through three pestiferous chapters, and my readers  toiling and moiling

at my heels; up early and to  bed late, poring  over wormeaten, obsolete, good  fornothing books, and

cultivating  the acquaintance  of a thousand learned authors, both ancient and  modern, who, to tell the honest

truth, are the stu  pidest companions  in the world  and after all,  what have we got by it?  Truly the

mighty valua  ble conclusion, that this country does actually ex  ist, and has been discovered; a selfevident

fact  not worth a  hap'worth of gingerbread. And what  is worse, we seem just as far off  from the city of  New

York now, as we were at first. Now for my  self,  I would not care the value of a brass button,  being used to

this dull  and learned company; but  I feel for my unhappy readers, who seem most  woefully jaded and

fatigued. 

Still, however, we have formidable difficulties  to encounter,  since it yet remains, if possible, to  shew how this

country was  originally peopled   a point fruitful of incredible embarrassment, to  us  scrupulous historians,

but absolutely indispensable  to our works.  For unless we prove that the Abo  rigines did absolutely come

from  some where, it  will be immediately asserted in this age of scepti  cism, that they did not come at all;

and if they did  not come at all,  then was this country never popu  lated  a conclusion perfectly  agreeable

to the rules  of logic, but wholly irreconcilable to every  feeling  of humanity, inasmuch as it must

syllogistically  prove fatal  to the innumerable Aborigines of this  populous region. 

To avert so dire a sophism, and to rescue from  logical  annihilation so many millions of fellow crea  tures,

how many wings of  geese have been plun  dered! what oceans of ink have been benevolently  drained! and

how many capacious heads of learn  ed historians have  been addled and forever con  founded! I pause with

reverential awe,  when I  contemplate the ponderous tomes in different lan  guages, with  which they have

endeavoured to solve  this question, so important to  the happiness of so  ciety, but so involved in clouds of

impenetrable  obscurity. Historian after historian has engaged  in the endless  circle of hypothetical argument,

and  after leading us a weary chace  through octavos, quartos, and folios, has let us out at the end of his  work,

just as wise as we were at the beginning.  It was doubtless some  philosophical wild goose  chace of the kind,

that made the old poet  Macro  bius rail in such a passion at curiosity, which he  anathematizes most heartily,

as "an irksome ago  nizing care, a  superstitious industry about unprofit  able things, an itching humour  to

see what is not to  be seen, and to be doing what signifies nothing  when  it is done." 

But come my lusty readers, let us address our  selves to our task  and fall vigorously to work upon  the

remaining rubbish that lies in  our way; but I  warrant, had master Hercules, in addition to his  seven  labours,

been given as an eighth to write a  genuine American history,  he would have been  fain to abandon the

undertaking, before he got over  the threshold of his work. 

Of the claims of the children of Noah to the  original population  of this country I shall say  nothing, as they

have already been touched  upon  in my last chapter. The claimants next in cele  brity, are the  decendants of

Abraham. Thus  Christoval Colon (vulgarly called  Columbus) when  he first discovered the gold mines of


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Hispaniola  immediately concluded, with a shrewdness that  would have done honour  to a philosopher, that he

had found the ancient Ophir, from whence  Solo  mon procured the gold for embellishing the tem ple at

Jerusalem; nay Colon even imagined that  he saw the remains of furnaces  of veritable Hebraic  construction,

employed in refining the precious  ore. 

So golden a conjecture, tinctured with such fas  cinating  extravagance, was too tempting not to be

immediately snapped at by the  gudgeons of learn  ing, and accordingly, there were a host of profound

writers, ready to swear to its correctness, and to  bring in their  usual load of authorities, and wise  surmises,

wherewithal to prop it  up. Vetablus and  Robertus Stephens declared nothing could be more  clear  Arius

Montanus without the least hesita  tion asserts that  Mexico was the true Ophir, and  the Jews the early settlers

of the  country. While  Possevin, Becan, and a host of other sagacious  writers, lug in a supposed prophecy of

the fourth  book of Esdras,  which being inserted in the mighty  hypothesis, like the key stone of  an arch, gives

it,  in their opinion, perpetual durability. 

Scarce however, have they completed their  goodly superstructure,  than in trudges a phalanx of  opposite

authors, with Hans de Laet the  great  Dutchman at their head, and at one blow, tumbles  the whole  fabric about

their ears. Hans in fact,  contradicts outright all the  Israelitish claims to the  first settlement of this country,

attributing all those  equivocal symptoms, and traces of Christianity  and  Judaism, which have been said to be

found in di  vers provinces  of the new world, to the Devil, who has always affected to counterfeit  the

worship of  the true Deity. "A remark," says the knowing  old Padre  d'Acosta, "made by all good authors  who

have spoken of the religion of  nations newly  discovered, and founded besides on the authority  of the  fathers

of the church." 

Some writers again, among whom it is with  great regret I am  compelled to mention Lopez de  Gomara, and

Juan de Leri, insinuate that  the Ca  naanites, being driven from the land of promise by  the Jews,  were seized

with such a panic, that they  fled without looking behind  them, until stopping  to take breath they found

themselves safe in Ame  rica. As they brought neither their national lan  guage, manners nor  features, with

them, it is sup  posed they left them behind in the  hurry of their  flight  I cannot give my faith to this

opinion. 

I pass over the supposition of the learned Gro  tius, who being  both an ambassador and a Dutch  man to

boot, is entitled to great  respect; that  North America, was peopled by a strolling com  pany of  Norwegians,

and that Peru was founded  by a colonyfrom China  Manco  or Mungo Capac,  the first Incas, being himself

a Chinese. Nor shall  I  more than barely mention that father Kircher,  ascribes the settlement  of America to the

Egypti  ans, Budbeck to the Scandinavians, Charron  to the  Gauls, Juffredus Petri to a skaiting party from

Friesland,  Milius to the Celtæ, Marinocus the Si  cilian to the Romans, Le Compte  to the Phoenici  ans,

Postel to the Moors, Martyn d'Angleria to the  Abyssinians, together with the sage surmise of De  Laet, that

England,  Ireland and the Orcades may  contend for that honour. 

Nor will I bestow any more attention or credit  to the idea that  America is the fairy region of Zi  pangri,

described by that dreaming  traveller Marco  Polo the Venetian; or that it comprizes the vision  ary island of

Atlantis, described by Plato. Neither  will I stop to  investigate the heathenish assertion of  Paracelsus, that each

hemisphere of the globe was  originally furnished with an Adam and Eve.  Or  the more flattering opinion of

Dr. Romayne sup  ported by many  nameless authorities, that Adam  was of the Indian race  or the  startling

conjecture  of Buffon, Helvetius, and Darwin, so highly ho  nourable to mankind, and peculiarly

complimentary  to the French  nation, that the whole human species  are accidentally descended from a

remarkable fami  ly of monkies! 

This last conjecture, I must own, came upon  me very suddenly and  very ungraciously. I have  often beheld the

clown in a pantomime, while  gaz  ing in stupid wonder at the extravagant gambols  of a harlequin,  all at once

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it would ever  fall to my lot to be treated with equal discourtesy, and that while I  was quietly beholding these

grave  philosophers, emulating the  excentric transforma  tions of the particoloured hero of pantomime,  they

would on a sudden turn upon me and my readers,  and with one  flourish of their conjectural wand,

metamorphose us into beasts! I  determined from  that moment not to burn my fingers with any more  of  their

theories, but content myself with detailing  the different  methods by which they transported the  descendants of

these ancient and  respectable mon  keys, to this great field of theoretical warfare. 

This was done either by migrations by land or  transmigrations by  water. Thus Padre Joseph D'  Acosta

enumerates three passages by land,  first by  the north of Europe, secondly by the north of Asia  and  thirdly by

regions southward of the straits of Ma  gellan. The learned  Grotius marches his Norwe  gians by a pleasant

route across frozen  rivers and  arms of the sea, through Iceland, Greenland, Es  totiland  and Naremberga.

And various writers,  among whom are Angleria, De Hornn  and Buffon,  anxious for the acommodation of

these travellers,  have  fastened the two continents together by a  strong chain of deductions   by which means

they  could pass over dry shod. But should even this  fail, Pinkerton, that industrious old gentleman, who

compiles books  and manufactures Geographies, and  who erst flung away his wig and  cane, frolicked  like a

naughty boy, and committed a thousand  etourderies, among the petites filles of Paris10   he I say, has

constructed a natural bridge of ice,  from continent to continent, at  the distance of four  or five miles from

Behring's straits  for which  he  is entitled to the grateful thanks of all the wander  ing  aborigines who ever

did, or ever will pass over  it. 

It is an evil much to be lamented, that none of  the worthy writers  above quoted, could ever com  mence his

work, without immediately  declaring hos  tilities against every writer who had treated of the  same subject. In

this particular, authors may be  compared to a  certain sagacious bird, which in build  ing its nest, is sure to

pull  to pieces the nests of all  the birds in its neighbourhood. This  unhappy pro  pensity tends grievously to

impede the progress of  sound  knowledge. Theories are at best but brittle  productions, and when once

committed to the stream,  they should take care that like the notable  pots  which were fellow voyagers, they do

not crack each  other. But  this literary animosity is almost uncon  querable. Even I, who am of  all men the

most  candid and liberal, when I sat down to write this  authentic history, did all at once conceive an abso

lute, bitter and  unutterable contempt, a strange and  unimaginable disbelief, a wondrous  and most ineffa  ble

scoffing of the spirit, for the theories of the  nu merous literati, who have treated before me, of this  country. I

called them jolter heads, numsculls,  dunderpates, dom cops,  bottericks, domme jordans,  and a thousand other

equally indignant  appellations.  But when I came to consider the matter coolly and  dispassionately, my

opinion was altogether changed.  When I beheld  these sages gravely accounting for  unaccountable things, and

discoursing thus wisely  about matters forever hidden from their eyes,  like  a blind man describing the glories

of light, and the  beauty and  harmony of colours, I fell back in asto  nishment at the amazing  extent of human

ingenuity. 

If  cried I to myself, these learned men can weave  whole systems  out of nothing, what would be their

productions were they furnished  with substantial  materials  if they can argue and dispute thus in

geniously about subjects beyond their knowledge,  what would be the  profundity of their observations,  did

they but know what they were  talking about!  Should old Radamanthus, when he comes to decide  upon  their

conduct while on earth, have the least  idea of the usefulness of  their labours, he will un  doubtedly class

them with those notorious  wise men  of Gotham, who milked a bull, twisted a rope of  sand, and  wove a velvet

purse from a sow's ear. 

My chief surprise is, that among the many wri  ters I have  noticed, no one has attempted to prove  that this

country was peopled  from the moon  or  that the first inhabitants floated hither on  islands of  ice, as white

bears cruize about the northern oceans   or  that they were conveyed here by balloons, as modern

æreconauts pass  from Dover to Calais  or by witch  craft, as Simon Magus posted  among the stars  or

after the manner of the renowned Scythian  Abaris,  who like the New England witches on fullblooded

broomsticks,  made most unheard of journeys on  the back of a golden arrow, given him  by the Hyper  borean


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Apollo. 

But there is still one mode left by which this  country could have  been peopled, which I have re  served for

the last, because I consider  it worth all  the rest, it is  by accident! Speaking of the islands  of Solomon, New

Guinea, and New Holland, the pro  found father  Charlevoix observes, "in fine, all these  countries are

peopled, and it  is possible, some have  been so by accident. Now if it could have  happened  in that manner,

why might it not have been at the  same time,  and by the same means, with the other parts  of the globe?" This

ingenious mode of deducing  certain conclusions from possible premises,  is an im  provement in syllogistic

skill, and proves the good  father  superior even to Archimedes, for he can turn  the world without any  thing to

rest his lever upon.  It is only surpassed by the dexterity  with which the  sturdy old Jesuit, in another place,

demolishes the  gordian knot  "Nothing" says he, "is more easy.  The inhabitants of  both hemispheres are

certainly the  descendants of the same father. The  common father of mankind, received an express order from

Heaven,  to  people the world, and accordingly it has been  peopled. To bring this  about, it was necessary to

overcome all difficulties in the way, and  they have  also been overcome!" Pious Logician! How does  he put

all  the herd of laborious theorists to the  blush, by explaining in fair  words, what it has cost  them volumes to

prove they knew nothing about! 

They have long been picking at the lock, and  fretting at the  latch, but the honest father at once  unlocks the

door by bursting it  open, and when he  has it once ajar, he is at full liberty to pour in  as  many nations as he

pleases. This proves to a de  monstration that  a little piety is better than a cart  load of philosophy, and is a

practical illustration of  that scriptural promise  "By faith ye  shall move  mountains." 

From all the authorities here quoted, and a va  riety of others  which I have consulted, but which  are omitted

through fear of  fatiguing the unlearned  reader  I can only draw the following  conclusions,  which luckily

however, are sufficient for my purpose   First, That this part of the world has actually been  peopled (Q. E.

D.) to support which, we have living  proofs in the numerous tribes of  Indians that inha  bit it. Secondly, That

it has been peopled in five  hundred different ways, as proved by a cloud of au  thors, who from  the

positiveness of their assertions  seem to have been eye witnesses  to the fact   Thirdly, That the people of this

country had a va  riety of fathers, which as it may not be thought  much to their credit  by the common run of

readers,  the less we say on the subject the  better. The ques  tion therefore, I trust, is forever at rest. 

[10] Vide Ed. Review 

CHAP. V.

In which the Author puts a mighty Question to the  rout, by the  assistance of the Man in the Moon   which

not only delivers thousands  of people  from great embarrassment, but likewise con  cludes this  introductory

book. 

The writer of a history may, in some respects,  be likened unto an  adventurous knight, who having  undertaken

a perilous enterprize, by  way of esta  blishing his fame, feels bound in honour and chi  valry,  to turn back

for no difficulty nor hardship,  and never to shrink or  quail whatever enemy he  may encounter. Under this

impression, I reso  lutely draw my pen and fall to, with might and  main, at those doughty  questions and

subtle para  doxes, which, like fiery dragons and bloody  giants,  beset the entrance to my history, and would

fain  repulse me  from the very threshold. And at this  moment a gigantic question has  started up, which  I must

take by the beard and utterly subdue, before  I can advance another step in my historick under  taking  but

I  trust this will be the last adversary I  shall have to contend with,  and that in the next  book, I shall be enabled

to conduct my readers in  triumph into the body of my work. 

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take possession of a  country, without  asking the consent of its inhabitants, or yielding  them an adequate

compensation for their territory? 

My readers shall now see with astonishment,  how easily I will  vanquish this gigantic doubt,  which has so

long been the terror of  adventurous  writers; which has withstood so many fierce as  saults,  and has given

such great distress of mind to  multitudes of  kindhearted folks. For, until this  mighty question is totally put to

rest, the worthy  people of America can by no means enjoy the soil  they inhabit, with clear right and title, and

quiet,  unsullied  consciences. 

The first source of right, by which property is  acquired in a  country, is DISCOVERY. For as all  mankind

have an equal right to any  thing, which  has never before been appropriated, so any nation,  that  discovers an

uninhabited country, and takes  possession thereof, is  considered as enjoying full  property, and absolute,

unquestionable  empire  therein.11 

This proposition being admitted, it follows  clearly, that the  Europeans who first visited Ame  rica, were the

real discoverers of  the same; nothing  being necessary to the establishment of this fact,  but simply to prove

that it was totally uninhabited  by man. This  would at first appear to be a point of some difficulty, for it is well

known, that this  quarter of the world abounded with certain ani  mals, that walked erect on two feet, had

something  of the human  countenance, uttered certain unintel  ligible sounds, very much like  language, in

short,  had a marvellous resemblance to human beings.  But  the host of zealous and enlightened fathers,  who

accompanied the  discoverers, for the purpose  of promoting the kingdom of heaven, by  establish  ing fat

monasteries and bishopricks on earth, soon  cleared  up this point, greatly to the satisfaction of  his holiness the

pope,  and of all Christian voyagers  and discoverers. 

They plainly proved, and as there were no In  dian writers arose  on the other side, the fact was  considered as

fully admitted and  established, that  the two legged race of animals before mentioned,  were mere cannibals,

detestable monsters, and many  of them giants   a description of vagrants, that  since the times of Gog,

Magog and  Goliath, have  been considered as outlaws, and have received no  quarter in either history, chivalry

or song; indeed,  even the  philosopher Bacon, declared the Ameri  cans to be people proscribed by  the laws

of nature,  inasmuch as they had a barbarous custom of sacri  ficing men, and feeding upon man's flesh. 

Nor are these all the proofs of their utter bar  barism: among  many other writers of discernment,  the

celebrated Ulloa tells us  "their imbecility is so visible, that one can hardly form an idea of  them  different

from what one has of the brutes. Nothing  disturbs the  tranquillity of their souls, equally insen  sible to

disasters, and to  prosperity. Though half  naked, they are as contented as a monarch in  his  most splendid

array. Fear makes no impression  on them, and  respect as little."  All this is fur  thermore supported by the

authority of M. Bou  guer. "It is not easy," says he, "to describe the  degree of their indifference for wealth

and all its  advantages. One  does not well know what mo  tives to propose to them when one would  persuade

them to any service. It is vain to offer them mo  ney, they  answer that they are not hungry." And  Vanegas

confirms the whole,  assuring us that  "ambition, they have none, and are more desirous  of  being thought

strong, than valiant. The objects of  ambition with us,  honour, fame, reputation, riches,  posts and distinctions

are unknown  among them.  So that this powerful spring of action, the cause of  so  much seeming good and real

evil in the world  has no power over them.  In a word, these unhap  py mortals may be compared to children,

in  whom  the developement of reason is not completed." 

Now all these peculiarities, though in the un  enlightened states  of Greece, they would have en  titled their

possessors to immortal  honour, as  having reduced to practice those rigid and abste  mious  maxims, the mere

talking about which, ac quired certain old Greeks the  reputation of sages  and philosophers;  yet were they

clearly proved  in the present instance, to betoken a most abject  and brutified  nature, totally beneath the

human  character. But the benevolent  fathers, who had  undertaken to turn these unhappy savages into  dumb

beasts, by dint of argument, advanced still  stronger proofs; for as  certain divines of the six  teenth century,


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and among the rest Lullus  affirm   the Americans go naked, and have no beards!   "They have  nothing,"

says Lullus, "of the rea  sonable animal, except the mask."   And even that  mask was allowed to avail them

but little, for it was  soon found that they were of a hideous copper  complexion  and being  of a copper

complexion, it  was all the same as if they were negroes   and ne  groes are black, "and black" said the

pious fathers,  devoutly  crossing themselves, "is the colour of the  Devil!" Therefore so far  from being able to

own  property, they had no right even to personal  free  dom, for liberty is too radiant a deity, to inhabit  such

gloomy  temples. All which circumstances  plainly convinced the righteous  followers of Cortes  and Pizarro,

that these miscreants had no title to  the soil that they infested  that they were a per  verse,  illiterate, dumb,

beardless, barebottomed  blackseed  mere wild  beasts of the forests, and like  them should either be

subdued or  exterminated. 

From the foregoing arguments therefore, and a  host of others  equally conclusive, which I forbear  to

enumerate, it was clearly  evident, that this fair  quarter of the globe when first visited by Eu  ropeans, was a

howling wilderness, inhabited by no  thing but wild  beasts; and that the transatlantic  visitors acquired an

incontrovertable property there  in, by the right of Discovery. 

This right being fully established, we now  come to the next, which  is the right acquired by  cultivation. "The

cultivation of the soil" we  are  told "is an obligation imposed by nature on man  "kind. The whole  world is

appointed for the  "nourishment of its inhabitants; but it  would be  "incapable of doing it, was it uncultivated.

Every  "nation  is then obliged by the law of nature to  "cultivate the ground that has  fallen to its share.  "Those

people like the ancient Germans and mo  "dern Tartars, who having fertile countries, disdain  "to cultivate  the

earth, and choose to live by rapine,  "are wanting to themselves,  and deserve to be ex  "terminated as savage

and pernicious beasts."12 

Now it is notorious, that the savages knew no  thing of  agriculture, when first discovered by the  Europeans,

but lived a most  vagabond, disorderly,  unrighteous life,  rambling from place to  place, and  prodigally

rioting upon the spontaneous luxuries of  nature, without tasking her generosity to yield them any thing more;

whereas it has been most  unquestionably shewn, that heaven intended  the  earth should be ploughed and

sown, and manured,  and laid out into  cities and towns and farms, and  country seats, and pleasure grounds,

and public  gardens, all which the Indians knew nothing about    therefore they did not improve the talents

pro  vidence had bestowed  on them  therefore they  were careless stewards  therefore they had  no  right

to the soil  therefore they deserved to be ex  terminated. 

It is true the savages might plead that they  drew all the benefits  from the land which their sim  ple wants

required  they found plenty  of game to  hunt, which together with the roots and uncultivat  ed  fruits of the

earth, furnished a sufficient variety  for their frugal  table;  and that as heaven merely  designed the earth to

form the  abode, and satisfy  the wants of man; so long as those purposes were  answered, the will of heaven

was accomplished.   But this only  proves how undeserving they were  of the blessings around them  they

were so much  the more savages, for not having more wants; for  knowledge is in some degree an increase of

desires,  and it is this  superiority both in the number and  magnitude of his desires, that  distinguishes the  man

from the beast. Therefore the Indians, in  not  having more wants, were very unreasonable  animals; and it was

but just  that they should make way for the Europeans, who had a thousand wants  to their one, and therefore

would turn the earth to  more account, and  by cultivating it, more truly  fulfil the will of heaven. Besides 

Grotius and  Lauterbach, and Puffendorff and Titius and a  host of wise  men besides, who have considered the

matter properly, have determined,  that the proper  ty of a country cannot be acquired by hunting, cut  ting

wood, or drawing water in it  nothing but  precise demarcation  of limits, and the intention of  cultivation,

can establish the  possession. Now as  the savages (probably from never having read the  authors above quoted)

had never complied with  any of these necessary  forms, it plainly follows  that they had no right to the soil, but

that  it was  completely at the disposal of the first comers, who  had more  knowledge and more wants than

them  selves  who would portion out  the soil, with chur  lish boundaries; who would torture nature to

pam  per a thousand fantastic humours and capricious  appetites; and who of  course were far more ra  tional


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animals than themselves. In entering  upon  a newly discovered, uncultivated country there  fore, the new

comers were but taking possession  of what, according to the aforesaid  doctrine, was  their own property 

therefore in opposing them, the  savages were invading their just rights, infringing  the immutable  laws of

nature and counteracting the  will of heaven  therefore they  were guilty of im  piety, burglary and trespass

on the case,   therefore  they were hardened offenders against God and  man   therefore they ought to be

exterminated. 

But a more irresistible right then either that I  have mentioned,  and one which will be the most  readily

admitted by my reader, provided  he is  blessed with bowels of charity and philanthropy, is  the right  acquired

by civilization. All the world  knows the lamentable state in  which these poor sa  vages were found. Not only

deficient in the com  forts of life, but what is still worse, most piteously  and  unfortunately blind to the

miseries of their si  tuation. But no  sooner did the benevolent inhabi  tants of Europe behold their sad

condition than they  immediately went to work to ameliorate and improve  it. They introduced among them the

comforts of life,  consisting of  rum, gin and brandy  and it is astonish  ing to read how soon the  poor

savages learnt to es  timate these blessings  they likewise  made known  to them a thousand remedies, by

which the most  inveterate  diseases are alleviated and healed, and  that they might comprehend the  benefits and

enjoy  the comforts of these medicines, they previously  introduced among them the diseases, which they  were

calculated to  cure. By these and a variety of  other methods was the condition of  these poor sa  vages,

wonderfully improved; they acquired a  thousand  wants, of which they had before been ig  norant, and as he

has most  sources of happiness,  who has most wants to be gratified, they were  doubtlessly rendered a much

happier race of beings. 

But the most important branch of civilization,  and which has most  strenuously been extolled,  by the zealous

and pious fathers of the  Roman  Church, is the introduction of the Christian faith.  It was  truly a sight that

might well inspire horror,  to behold these savages,  stumbling among the dark  mountains of paganism, and

guilty of the most  hor  rible ignorance of religion. It is true, they neither  stole nor  defrauded, they were

sober, frugal, conti  nent, and faithful to their  word; but though they  acted right habitually, it was all in vain,

unless they  acted so from precept. The new comers therefore  used  every method, to induce them to embrace

and  practice the true religion   except that of setting  them the example. 

But notwithstanding all these complicated la  bours for their  good, such was the unparalleled ob  stinacy of

these stubborn  wretches, that they ungrate  fully refused, to acknowledge the  strangers as  their benefactors,

and persisted in disbelieving the  doctrines they endeavoured to inculcate; most inso  lently alledging,  that

from their conduct, the advo  cates of Christianity did not seem  to believe in it them  selves. Was not this

too much forhum an  patience?   would not one suppose, that the foreign emigrants  from  Europe, provoked

at their incredulity and  discouraged by their  stiffnecked obstinacy, would forever have abandoned their

shores, and  consigned  them to their original ignorance and misery?  But  no   so zealous were they to

effect the temporal  comfort and eternal  salvation of these pagan infi  dels, that they even proceeded from the

milder  means of persuasion, to the more painful and trou  blesome one  of persecution  Let loose among

them, whole troops of fiery monks  and furious  bloodhounds  purified them by fire and sword,  by stake

and faggot; in consequence of which in  defatigable measures, the  cause of Christian love  and charity were

so rapidly advanced, that in  a very  few years, not one fifth of the number of unbelievers  existed  in South

America, that were found there at  the time of its discovery. 

Nor did the other methods of civilization remain  uninforced. The  Indians improved daily and won  derfully

by their intercourse with the  whites. They  took to drinking rum, and making bargains. They  learned  to cheat,

to lie, to swear, to gamble, to  quarrel, to cut each others  throats, in short, to ex  cel in all the

accomplishments that had  originally  marked the superiority of their Christian visitors.  And  such a surprising

aptitude have they shewn for  these acquirements,  that there is very little doubt  that in a century more,

provided they  survive so  long, the irrisistible effects of civilization; they  will  equal in knowledge, refinement,

knavery, and debauchery, the most  enlightened, civilized and  orthodox nations of Europe. 


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What stronger right need the European settlers  advance to the  country than this. Have not whole  nations of

uninformed savages been  made acquaint  ed with a thousand imperious wants and indispen  sible  comforts

of which they were before wholly  ignorant  Have they not  been literally hunted and  smoked out of the

dens and lurking places of  igno  rance and infidelity, and absolutely scourged into  the right  path. Have not

the temporal things, the  vain baubles and filthy lucre  of this world, which  were too apt to engage their

worldly and selfish  thoughts, been benevolently taken from them; and  have they not in  lieu thereof, been

taught to set  their affections on things above   And finally, to use  the words of a reverend Spanish father, in

a  letter  to his superior in Spain  "Can any one have the  "presumption  to say, that these savage Pagans,

"have yielded any thing more than an  inconsidera  "ble recompense to their benefactors; in surren  "dering  to

them a little pitiful tract of this dirty  "sublunary planet, in  exchange for a glorious inhe  "ritance in the

kingdom of Heaven!" 

Here then are three complete and undeniable  sources of right  established, any one of which was  more than

ample to establish a  property in the newly  discovered regions of America. Now, so it has  happened in certain

parts of this delightful quarter of the globe,  that the right of discovery has been  so strenuously asserted  the

influence of cultiva  tion so industriously extended, and the progress  of  salvation and civilization so

zealously prosecuted,  that, what  with their attendant wars, persecutions,  oppressions, diseases, and  other

partial evils that  often hang on the skirts of great benefits   the sa  vage aborigines have, some how or

another, been  utterly  annihilated  and this all at once brings me  to a fourth right, which  is worth all the

others put  together  For the original claimants to  the soil  bring all dead and buried, and no one remaining

to  inherit  or dispute the soil, the Spaniards as the next  immediate occupants  entered upon the possession,  as

clearly as the hangman succeeds to  the clothes  of the malefactor  and as they have Blackstone,13  and  all

the learned expounders of the law on their  side, they may set all  actions of ejectment at de  fiance  and this

last right may be  entitled, the RIGHT  BY EXTERMINATION, or in other words, the RIGHT  BY

GUNPOWDER. 

But lest any scruples of conscience should re  main on this head,  and to settle the question of right  forever,

his holiness Pope  Alexander VI, issued  one of those mighty bulls, which bear down  reason,  argument and

every thing before them; by which  he generously  granted the newly discovered quarter of the globe, to the

Spaniards and  Portuguese; who,  thus having law and gospel on their side, and being  inflamed with great

spiritual zeal, shewed the Pa  gan savages  neither favour nor affection, but prose  cuted the work of

discovery,  colonization, civiliza  tion, and extermination, with ten times more  fury  than ever. 

Thus were the European worthies who first dis  covered America,  clearly entitled to the soil; and  not only

entitled to the soil, but  likewise to the  eternal thanks of these infidel savages, for having  come so far, endured

so many perils by sea and  land, and taken such  unwearied pains, for no other  purpose under heaven but to

improve  their forlorn,  uncivilized and heathenish condition  for having  made them acquainted with the

comforts of life,  such as gin, rum,  brandy, and the smallpox; for  having introduced among them the light  of

religion,  and finally  for having hurried them out of the  world,  to enjoy its reward! 

But as argument is never so well understood by  us selfish mortals,  as when it comes home to our  selves, and

as I am particularly anxious  that this  question should be put to rest forever, I will sup  pose a  parallel case,

by way of arousing the candid  attention of my readers. 

Let us suppose then, that the inhabitants of the  moon, by  astonishing advancement in science, and  by a

profound insight into  that ineffable lunar phi losophy, the mere flickerings of which, have  of late  years,

dazzled the feeble optics, and addled the  shallow  brains of the good people of our globe   let us suppose, I

say, that  the inhabitants of the  moon, by these means, had arrived at such a  com  mand of their energies, such

an enviable state of  perfectability, as to controul the elements, and navi  gate the  boundless regions of space.

Let us sup  pose a roving crew of these  soaring philosophers,  in the course of an ærial voyage of discovery

among  the stars, should chance to alight upon this out  landish  planet. 


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And here I beg my readers will not have the  impertinence to smile,  as is too frequently the fault  of volatile

readers, when perusing the  grave specu  lations of philosophers. I am far from indulging  in any  sportive vein

at present, nor is the supposi  tion I have been making  so wild as many may deem  it. It has long been a very

serious and  anxious ques  tion with me, and many a time, and oft, in the course  of my overwhelming cares

and contrivances for the  welfare and  protection of this my native planet, have  I lain awake whole nights,

debating in my mind whe  ther it was most probable we should first  discover and  civilize the moon, or the

moon discover and civilize  our  globe. Neither would the prodigy of sailing  in the air and cruising  among the

stars be a whit  more astonishing and incomprehensible to us,  than  was the European mystery of navigating

floating castles, through  the world of waters, to the simple  savages. We have already discovered  the art of

coasting along the ærial shores of our planet, by  means of  balloons, as the savages had, of venturing  along

their sea coasts in  canoes; and the disparity  between the former, and the ærial vehicles  of the  philosophers

from the moon, might not be greater,  than that,  between the bark canoes of the savages,  and the mighty ships

of their  discoverers. I might  here pursue an endless chain of very curious,  pro  found and unprofitable

speculations; but as they  would be  unimportant to my subject, I abandon  them to my reader, particularly  if he

is a philoso  pher, as matters well worthy his attentive  consider  ation. 

To return then to my supposition  let us sup  pose that the  aerial visitants I have mentioned, pos  sessed of

vastly superior  knowledge to ourselves;  that is to say, possessed of superior  knowledge in the  art of

extermination  riding on Hypogriffs, de  fended with impenetrable armour  armed with  concentrated

sun beams,  and provided with vast  engines, to hurl enormous moon stones: in  short,  let us suppose them, if

our vanity will permit the  supposition, as superior to us in knowledge, and  consequently in  power, as the

Europeans were to  the Indians, when they first  discovered them. All  this is very possible, it is only our

selfsufficiency,  that makes us think otherwise; and I warrant the  poor savages, before they had any

knowledge of the  white men, armed in  all the terrors of glittering  steel and tremendous gunpowder, were as

per  fectly convinced that they themselves, were the  wisest, the most  virtuous, powerful and perfect of

created beings, as are, at this  present moment, the  lordly inhabitants of old England, the volatile  popu  lace

of France, or even the selfsatisfied citizens of  this  most enlightened republick. 

Let us suppose, moreover, that the aerial voya  gers, finding this  planet to be nothing but a howling

wilderness, inhabited by us, poor  savages and wild  beasts, shall take formal possession of it, in the  name of

his most gracious and philosophic excel  lency, the man in  the moon. Finding however,  that their numbers

are incompetent to hold  it in  complete subjection, on account of the ferocious  barbarity of  its inhabitants; they

shall take our  worthy President, the King of  England, the Empe  ror of Hayti, the mighty little Bonaparte,

and the  great King of Bantam, and returning to their na  tive planet, shall  carry them to court, as were the

Indian chiefs led about as spectacles  in the courts  of Europe. 

Then making such obeisance as the etiquette of  the court requires,  they shall address the puissant  man in the

moon, in, as near as I can  conjecture,  the following terms: 

"Most serene and mighty Potentate, whose do  minions extend as far  as eye can reach, who rideth  on the

Great Bear, useth the sun as a  looking  glass and maintaineth unrivalled controul over  tides, madmen  and

seacrabs. We thy liege sub  jects have just returned from a  voyage of discovery,  in the course of which we

have landed and taken  possession of that obscure little scurvy planet,  which thou beholdest  rolling at a

distance. The  five uncouth monsters, which we have  brought  into this august presence, were once very

important  chiefs  among their fellow savages; for the inha  bitants of the newly  discovered globe are totally

destitute of the common attributes of  humanity,  inasmuch as they carry their heads upon their  shoulders,

instead of under their arms  have two  eyes instead of one  are  utterly destitute of tails,  and of a variety

of unseemly complexions,  particu  larly of a horrible whiteness  whereas all the in  habitants of the moon

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We have moreover found these miserable sa  vages sunk into a state  of the utmost ignorance and  depravity,

every man shamelessly living  with his  own wife, and rearing his own children, instead of  indulging  in that

community of wives, enjoined  by the law of nature, as  expounded by the philoso  phers of the moon. In a

word they have  scarcely  a gleam of true philosophy among them, but are in  fact,  utter heretics, ignoramuses

and barbarians. Taking compassion therefore  on the sad condition  of these sublunary wretches, we have

endeavour  ed, while we remained on their planet, to introduce  among them the  light of reason  and the

comforts  of the moon.  We have treated  them to mouthfuls  of moonshine and draughts of nitrous oxyde,

which  they swallowed with incredible voracity, particular  ly the females;  and we have likewise endeavour

ed to instil into them the precepts of  lunar Philoso  phy. We have insisted upon their renouncing the

contemptable shackles of religion and common  sense, and adoring the  profound, omnipotent, and  all perfect

energy, and the extatic,  immutable, im  moveable perfection. But such was the unparallel  ed  obstinacy of

these wretched savages, that they  persisted in cleaving  to their wives and adhering to  their religion, and

absolutely set at  naught the sub  lime doctrines of the moon  nay, among other  abominable heresies they

even went so far as  blasphemously to  declare, that this ineffable planet  was made of nothing more nor less

than green  cheese!" 

At these words, the great man in the moon (be  ing a very profound  philosopher) shall fall into a  terrible

passion, and possessing equal  authority  over things that do not belong to him, as did  whilome his  holiness the

Pope, shall forthwith issue  a formidable bull,   specifying, "That  whereas a  certain crew of Lunatics

have lately  discovered and taken possession of that little dirty planet, called the  carth  and that whereas it is

inhabited by none but  a race of two  legged animals, that carry their heads  on their shoulders instead of  under

their arms; can  not talk the lunatic language; have two eyes  in  stead of one; are destitute of tails, and of a

horri  ble  whiteness, instead of pea green  therefore and  for a variety of  other excellent reasons  they

are  considered incapable of possessing  any property in  the planet they infest, and the right and title to it  are

confirmed to its original discoverers.  And fur  thermore, the  colonists who are now about to  depart to the

aforesaid planet, are  authorized  and commanded to use every means to convert  these infidel  savages from the

darkness of Chris  tianity, and make them thorough  and absolute  lunatics." 

In consequence of this benevolent bull, our phi  losophic  benefactors go to work with hearty zeal.  They sieze

upon our fertile  territories scourge us  from our rightful possessions, relieve us from  our  wives, and when we

are unreasonable enough to  complain, they will  turn upon us and say  misera  ble barbarians! ungrateful

wretches!   have we not  come thousands of miles to improve your worthless  planet  have we not fed you

with moon shine   have we not  intoxicated you with nitrous oxyde   does not our moon give you light

every night and  have you the baseness to murmur, when we claim a  pitiful return for all these benefits? But

finding  that we not only  persist in absolute contempt to their  reasoning and disbelief in their  philosophy, but

even go so far as daringly to defend our property,  their patience shall be exhausted, and they shall  resort to

their  superior powers of argument  hunt  us with hypogriffs, transfix us  with concentrated  sunbeams,

demolish our cities with moonstones;  until having by main force, converted us to the  true faith, they  shall

graciously permit us to exist  in the torrid deserts of Arabia,  or the frozen re  gions of Lapland, there to enjoy

the blessings of  civilization and the charms of lunar philosophy   in much the same  manner as the reformed

and en  lightened savages of this country, are  kindly suf  fered to inhabit the inhospitable forests of the

north,  or the impenetrable wildernesses of South  America. 

Thus have I clearly proved, and I hope strik  ingly illustrated,  the right of the early colonists to  the

possession of this country   and thus is this gi  gantic question, completely knocked in the head    so

having manfully surmounted all obstacles, and  subdued all  opposition, what remains but that I  should

forthwith conduct my  impatient and way  worn readers, into the renowned city, which we  have so long been

in a manner besieging.  But  hold, before I  proceed another step, I must pause  to take breath and recover

from the  excessive fa  tigue I have undergone, in preparing to begin this  most  accurate of histories. And in

this I do but  imitate the example of the  celebrated Hans Von  Dunderbottom, who took a start of three miles

for  the purpose of jumping over a hill, but having been  himself out of  breath by the time he reached the  foot,


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sat himself quietly down for a  few moments  to blow, and then walked over it at his leisure.  END OF  BOOK

I.  [11] Grotius. Puffendorf, b. 4. c. 4. Vattel, b. 1. c. 18. et  alii.  [12] Vattel  B.i, ch. 17. See likewise

Grotius, Puffendorf, et  alii.  [13] Black. Com. B. II, c. i. 

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CHAP. I.

How Master Hendrick Hudson, voyaging in  search of a northwest  passage discovered the fa  mous bay of

New York, and likewise the  great river  Mohegan  and how he was magnificently rewarded  by the

munificence of their High Mightinesses. 

In the ever memorable year of our Lord 1609,  on the five and  twentieth day of March (O. S.)  a  fine

Saturday morning, when jocund  Phoebus, hav  ing his face newly washed, by gentle dews and  spring  time

showers, looked from the glorious win  dows of the east, with a  more than usually shining  countenance 

"that worthy and  irrecoverable dis  coverer, Master Henry Hudson" set sail from Hol  land in a stout

vessel,14 called the Half Moon, being  employed by the  Dutch East India Company, to  seek a northwest

passage to China. 

Of this celebrated voyage we have a narration  still extant,  written with true logbook brevity, by  master

Robert Juet of Lime  house, mate of the ves  sel; who was appointed historian of the  voyage,  partly on

account of his uncommon literary talents,  but  chiefly, as I am credibly informed, because he  was a

countryman and  schoolfellow of the great  Hudson, with whom he had often played truant  and  sailed chip

boats, when he was a little boy. I am  enabled however  to supply the deficiencies of mas  ter Juet's journal, by

certain  documents furnished  me by very respectable Dutch families, as likewise  by sundry family traditions,

handed down from my  great great  Grandfather, who accompanied the ex  pedition in the capacity of cabin

boy. 

From all that I can learn, few incidents worthy  of remark happened  in the voyage; and it morti  fies me

exceedingly that I have to admit  so noted  an expedition into my work, without making any  more of it.   Oh!

that I had the advantages of that  most authentic writer of  yore, Apollonius Rhodius,  who in his account of the

famous Argonautic  expe  dition, has the whole mythology at his disposal,  and elevates  Jason and his

compeers into heroes  and demigods; though all the world  knows them  to have been a meer gang of sheep

stealers, on a  marauding  expedition  or that I had the privileges  of Dan Homer and Dan Virgil  to enliven

my narra  tion, with giants and Lystrigonians, to entertain  our honest mariners with an occasional concert of

syrens and mermaids,  and now and then with the  rare shew of honest old Neptune and his  fleet of  frolicksome

cruisers. But alas! the good old times  have long  gone by, when your waggish deities  would descend upon the

terraqueous  globe, in  their own proper persons, and play their pranks,  upon its  wondering inhabitants.

Neptune has pro  claimed an embargo in his  dominions, and the  sturdy tritons, like disbanded sailors, are out

of  em  ploy, unless old Charon has charitably taken them  into his  service, to sound their conchs, and ply as

his ferrymen. Certain it  is, no mention has been  made of them by any of our modern navigators,  who are not

behind their ancient predecessors in  tampering with the  marvellous  nor has any notice  been taken of them,

in that most  minute and au  thentic chronicle of the seas, the New York Gazette  edited by Solomon Lang.

Even Castor and Pol  lux, those flaming  meteors that blaze at the mast  head of tempest tost vessels, are

rarely beheld in  these degenerate days  and it is but now and then,  that our worthy sea captains fall in with

that por  tentous phantom  of the seas, that terror to all expe  rienced mariners, that shadowy  spectrum of the

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Suffice it then to say, the voyage was prosperous  and tranquil   the crew being a patient people, much  given

to slumber and vacuity,  and but little troubled with the disease of thinking  a malady of the  mind,  which is

the sure breeder of discontent. Hudson  had laid in  abundance of gin and sour crout, and  every man was

allowed to sleep  quietly at his post,  unless the wind blew. True it is, some slight  dis  satisfaction was shewn

on two or three occasions,  at certain  unreasonable conduct of Commodore  Hudson. Thus for instance, he

forbore to shorten  sail when the wind was light, and the weather  serene,  which was considered among the

most experienced  dutch seamen,  as certain weather breeders, or prog  nostics, that the weather would  change

for the worse.  He acted, moreover, in direct contradiction to  that  ancient and sage rule of the dutch

navigators, who  always took  in sail at night  put the helm aport,  and turned in  by which  precaution

they had a good  night's rest  were sure of knowing where  they were  the next morning, and stood but little

chance of  running  down a continent in the dark. He like  wise prohibited the seamen from  wearing more than

five jackets, and six pair of breeches, under pre  tence of rendering them more alert; and no man  was

permitted to go  aloft, and hand in sails, with a  pipe in his mouth, as is the  invariable Dutch cus  tom, at the

present day  All these grievances,  though they might ruffle for a moment, the constitu  tional  tranquillity

of the honest Dutch tars, made  but transient impression;  they eat hugely, drank  profusely, and slept

immeasurably, and being  under  the especial guidance of providence, the ship was  safely  conducted to the

coast of America; where,  after sundry unimportant  touchings and standings  off and on, she at length, on the

fourth day  of Sep  tember entered that majestic bay, which at this  day expands  its ample bosom, before the

city of  New York, and which had never  before been visited  by any European. 

True it is  and I am not ignorant of the fact,  that in a certain  aprocryphal book of voyages, com  piled by

one Hacluyt, is to be found  a letter written  to Francis the First, by one Giovanne, or John  Verazzani, on which

some writers are inclined to  found a belief that  this delightful bay had been  visited nearly a century previous

to the  voyage of  the enterprizing Hudson. Now this (albeit it has  met with  the countenance of certain very

judicious  and learned men) I hold in  utter disbelief, and  that for various good and substantial reasons   First,

Because on strict examination it will be  found, that the  description given by this Verazzani,  applies about as

well to the bay  of New York, as  it does to my night cap  Secondly, Because that  this John Verazzani, for

whom I already begin to  feel a most bitter  enmity, is a native of Florence;  and every body knows the crafty

wiles  of these  losel Florentines, by which they filched away the  laurels,  from the arms of the immortal Colon,

(vul  garly called Columbus) and  bestowed them on their officious townsman, Amerigo Vespucci  and I

make no doubt they are equally ready to rob the  illustrious Hudson,  of the credit of discovering this  beauteous

island, adorned by the  city of New York,  and placing it beside their usurped discovery of  South America.

And thirdly, I award my decision  in favour of the  pretensions of Hendrick Hudson,  inasmuch as his

expedition sailed from  Holland,  being truly and absolutely a Dutch enterprize  and  though  all the proofs in

the world were introduced  on the other side, I would  set them at naught as  undeserving my attention. If these

three reasons  are not sufficient to satisfy every burgher of this  ancient city   all I can say is, they are

degenerate  descendants from their venerable  Dutch ancestors,  and totally unworthy the trouble of convincing.

Thus, therefore, the title of Hendrick Hudson, to  his renowned  discovery is fully vindicated. 

It has been traditionary in our family, that when  the great  navigator was first blessed with a view of  this

enchanting island, he  was observed, for the  first and only time in his life, to exhibit  strong  symptoms of

astonishment and admiration. He is  said to have  turned to master Juet, and uttered  these remarkable words,

while he  pointed towards  this paradise of the new world  "see! there!"   and thereupon, as was always his

way when he was  uncommonly pleased,  he did puff out such clouds  of dense tobacco smoke, that in one

minute  the ves sel was out of sight of land, and master Juet was  fain to  wait, until the winds dispersed this

impene  trable fog. 

It was indeed  as my great great grandfather  used to say   though in truth I never heard him,  for he died,

as might be expected,  before I was  born.  "It was indeed a spot, on which the eye  might  have revelled

forever, in ever new and never  ending beauties." The  island of Mannahata, spread  wide before them, like

some sweet vision  of fancy,  or some fair creation of industrious magic. Its  hills of  smiling green swelled


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gently one above  another, crowned with lofty  trees of luxuriant  growth; some pointing their tapering foliage

to  wards the clouds, which were gloriously transpa  rent; and others,  loaded with a verdant burthen of

clambering vines, bowing their  branches to the  earth, that was covered with flowers. On the  gentle  declivities

of the hills were scattered in gay  profusion, the dog  wood, the sumach, and the wild  briar, whose scarlet

berries and white  blossoms  glowed brightly among the deep green of the sur  rounding  foliage; and here and

there, a curling  column of smoke rising from the  little glens that  opened along the shore, seemed to promise

the weary  voyagers, a welcome at the hands of their fellow  creatures. As they  stood gazing with entranced

attention on the scene before them, a red  man  crowned with feathers, issued from one of these  glens, and after

contemplating in silent wonder, the  gallant ship, as she sat like a  stately swan swim  ming on a silver lake,

sounded the warwhoop, and  bounded into the woods, like a wild deer, to the  utter astonishment  of the

phlegmatic Dutchmen,  who had never heard such a noise, or  witnessed  such a caper in their whole lives. 

Of the transactions of our adventurers with the  savages, and how  the latter smoked copper pipes,  and eat

dried currants; how they  brought great  store of tobacco and oysters; how they shot one of  the  ship's crew, and

how he was buried, I shall say  nothing, being that I  consider them unimportant to  my history. After tarrying a

few days in  the bay,  in order to smoke their pipes and refresh them  selves after  their seafaring, our

voyagers weighed  anchor, and adventurously  ascended a mighty river  which emptied into the bay. This river

it is  said was  known among the savages by the name of the Shate  muck;  though we are assured in an

excellent little  history published in  1674, by John Josselyn, Gent.  that it was called the Mohegan,15 and

master Richard  Bloome, who wrote some time afterwards, asserts  the  same  so that I very much incline in

favour of  the opinion of these  two honest gentlemen. Be  this as it may, the river is at present  denominated  the

Hudson; and up this stream the shrewd Hen drick had  very little doubt he should discover the  much looked

for passage to  China! 

The journal goes on to make mention of divers  interviews between  the crew and the natives, in the  voyage up

the river, but as they  would be imperti  nent to my history, I shall pass them over in si  lence, except the

following dry joke, played off by  the old commodore  and his schoolfellow Robert  Juet; which does such

vast credit to  their experi  mental philosophy, that I cannot refrain from in  serting it. "Our master and his

mate determined  to try some of the  chiefe men of the countrey, whe  ther they had any treacherie in them.  So

they  tooke them downe into the cabin and gave them so  much wine  and acqua vitæ that they were all mer

rie; and one of them had his  wife with him, which  sate so modestly, as any of our countrey women  would do

in a strange place. In the end, one of  them was drunke,  which had been aboarde of our  ship all the time that

we had beene  there, and that  was strange to them, for they could not tell how to  take it."16 

Having satisfied himself by this profound ex  periment, that the  natives were an honest, social  race of jolly

roysters, who had no  objection to a  drinking bout, and were very merry in their cups,  the  old commodore

chuckled hugely to himself,  and thrusting a double quid  of tobacco in his cheek, directed master Juet to have

it carefully  recorded,  for the satisfaction of all the natural philosophers of  the  university of Leyden  which

done, he pro  ceeded on his voyage, with  great selfcomplacency.  After sailing, however, above an hundred

miles  up  the river, he found the watery world around him,  began to grow  more shallow and confined, the

cur  rent more rapid and perfectly  fresh  phenomena  not uncommon in the ascent of rivers, but which

puzzled the honest dutchmen prodigiously. A  consultation of our  modern Argonauts was there  fore called,

and having deliberated full  six hours,  they were brought to a determination, by the ship's  running aground 

whereupon they unanimously  concluded, that there  was but little chance of get  ting to China in this

direction. A boat,  however,  was dispatched to explore higher up the river,  which on its  return, confirmed the

opinion  upon  this the ship was warped off and  put about, with  great difficulty, being like most of her sex,

exceed  ingly hard to govern; and the adventurous Hud  son, according to the  account of my great great

grandfather, returned down the river  with  a pro  digious flea in his ear! 

Being satisfied that there was little likelihood of  getting to  China, unless like the blind man, he re  turned

from whence he sat out  and took a fresh  start; he forthwith recrossed the sea to Holland,  where he was


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received with great welcome by the honourable EastIndia  company, who were very  much rejoiced to see

him come back safe  with  their ship; and at a large and respectable meeting  of the first  merchants and

burgomasters of Amster  dam, it was unanimously  determined, that as a mu  nificent reward for the eminent

services he  had  performed, and the important discovery he had  made, the great  river Mohegan should be

called  after his name!  and it continues to  be called Hud  son river unto this very day. 

[14] Ogilvie calls it a frigate. 

[15] This river is likewise laid down in Ogilvy's map as Manhat  tan  Noordt  Montaigne and Mauritius

river. 

[16] Juet's Journ. Purch. Pil. 

CHAP. II.

Containing an account of a mighty Ark which float  ed, under the  protection of St. Nicholas, from  Holland to

Gibbet Island  the  descent of the  strange Animals therefrom  a great victory,  and a  description of the

ancient village of Com  munipaw. 

The delectable accounts given by the great  Hudson, and Master  Juet, of the country they had  discovered,

excited not a little talk  and speculation  among the good people of Holland.  Letters patent  were granted by

government to an association of  merchants, called the  WestIndia company, for the  exclusive trade on

Hudson river, on which  they  erected a trading house called Fort Aurania, or  Orange, at  present the superb and

hospitable city  of Albany. But I forbear to  dwell on the various  commercial and colonizing enterprizes which

took  place; among which was that of Mynheer Adrian  Block, who discovered  and gave a name to Block

Island, since famous for its cheese  and  shall bare  ly confine myself to that, which gave birth to this

renowned city. 

It was some three or four years after the return  of the immortal  Hendrick, that a crew of honest,  well meaning,

copper headed, low  dutch colonists set sail from the city of Amsterdam, for the shores  of  America. It is an

irreparable loss to history,  and a great proof of  the darkness of the age, and  the lamentable neglect of the

noble art  of book  making, since so industriously cultivated by know  ing  seacaptains, and spruce

supercargoes, that an  expedition so  interesting and important in its re  sults, should have been passed  over

in utter silence.  To my great great grandfather am I again  indebted,  for the few facts, I am enabled to give

concerning  it  he  having once more embarked for this country,  with a full determination,  as he said, of

ending his  days here  and of begetting a race of  Knicker  bockers, that should rise to be great men in the

land. 

The ship in which these illustrious adventurers  set sail was  called the Goede Vrouw, or Good Woman,  in

compliment to the wife of  the President of the  West India Company, who was allowed by every  body (except

her husband) to be a singularly sweet  tempered lady,  when not in liquor. It was in  truth a gallant vessel, of the

most  approved dutch  construction, and made by the ablest ship carpen  ters  of Amsterdam, who it is well

known, always  model their ships after the  fair forms of their coun  try women. Accordingly it had one

hundred  feet  in the keel, one hundred feet in the beam, and one  hundred feet  from the bottom of the stern

post, to  the tafforel. Like the beauteous  model, who was declared the greatest belle in Amsterdam, it was  full

in the bows, with a pair of enormous catheads,  a copper bottom, and  withal, a most prodigious  poop! 

The architect, who was somewhat of a religious  man, far from  decorating the ship with pagan idols,  such as

Jupiter, Neptune, or  Hercules (which hea  thenish abominations, I have no doubt, occasion  the  misfortunes

and shipwrack of many a noble vessel) he  I say, on  the contrary, did laudably erect for a head,  a goodly


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image of St.  Nicholas, equipped with a  low, broad brimmed hat, a huge pair of  Flemish  trunk hose, and a pipe

that reached to the end of the  bowsprit. Thus gallantly furnished, the staunch  ship floated  sideways, like a

majestic goose, out of  the harbour of the great city  of Amsterdam, and all  the bells, that were not otherwise

engaged, rung  a  triple bobmajor on the joyful occasion. 

My great great grandfather remarks, that the  voyage was uncommonly  prosperous, for being under  the

especial care of the everrevered St.  Nicholas,  the Goede Vrouw seemed to be endowed with qua  lities,

unknown to common vessels. Thus she made  as much leeway as headway,  could get along very  nearly as

fast with the wind ahead, as when it  was  apoop  and was particularly great in a calm; in  consequence of

which singular advantages, she made  out to accomplish her voyage in a  very few months, and came to anchor

at the mouth of the Hudson, a  little to the east of Gibbet Island.17 

Here lifting up their eyes, they beheld, on what  is at present  called the Jersey shore, a small Indian  village,

pleasantly embowered  in a grove of spread  ing elms, and the natives all collected on the  beach,  gazing in

stupid admiration at the Goede Vrouw.  A boat was  immediately dispatched to enter into a  treaty with them,

and  approaching the shore, hailed  them through a trumpet, in the most  friendly terms;  but so horribly

confounded were these poor savages  at  the tremendous and uncouth sound of the low  dutch language, that

they  one and all took to their  heels, scampered over the Bergen hills, nor  did they  stop until they had buried

themselves, head and  ears, in the  marshes, on the other side, where they  all miserably perished to a man  

and their bones  being collected, and decently covered by the Tam  many Society of that day, formed that

singular  mound, called  Rattlesnakehill, which rises out of  the centre of the salt marshes,  a little to the east

of  the Newark Causeway. 

Animated by this unlookedfor victory our valiant  heroes sprang  ashore in triumph, took possession  of the

soil as conquerors in the  name of their High  Mightinesses the lords states general, and march  ing fearlessly

forward, carried the village of Com  munipaw by storm   having nobody to withstand  them, but some half

a score of old  squaws, and  poppooses, whom they tortured to death with low  dutch. On  looking about them

they were so  transported with the excellencies of  the place, that  they had very little doubt, the blessed St.

Nicholas,  had guided them thither, as the very spot whereon to  settle their  colony. The softness of the soil

was  wonderfully adapted to the  driving of piles; the  swamps and marshes around them afforded ample

opportunities for the constructing of dykes and  dams; the shallowness  of the shore was peculiarly  favourable

to the building of docks  in  a word, this  spot abounded with all the singular inconveniences,  and  aquatic

obstacles, necessary for the foundation  of a great dutch city.  On making a faithful re  port therefore, to the

crew of the Goede  Vrouw,  they one and all determined that this was the des  tined end  of their voyage.

Accordingly they de  scended from the Goede Vrouw,  men women and  children, in goodly groups, as did the

animals of  yore  from the ark, and formed themselves into a  thriving settlement, which  they called by the

Indian  name Communipaw. 

As all the world is perfectly acquainted with  Communipaw, it  may seem somewhat superfluous  to treat of

it in the present work; but  my readers  will please to recollect, that notwithstanding it is my  chief desire to

improve the present age, yet I  write likewise for  posterity, and have to consult the  understanding and curiosity

of some  half a score of  centuries yet to come; by which time perhaps,  were it  not for this invaluable history,

the great  Communipaw, like Babylon,  Carthage, Nineveh  and other great cities, might be perfectly extinct  

sunk and forgotten in its own mud  its inhabitants  turned into  oysters,18 and even its situation a  fertile

subject of learned  controversy and hardhead  ed investigation among indefatigable  historians.  Let me then

piously rescue from oblivion, the  humble  reliques of a place, which was the egg  from whence was hatched

the  mighty city of New  York! 

Communipaw is at present but a small village,  pleasantly situated  among rural scenery, on that  beauteous part

of the Jersey shore which  was  known in ancient legends by the name of Pavonia,  and commands a  grand

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have a fair wind,  and  may be distinctly seen from the city. Nay,  it is a well known fact,  which I can testify

from  my own experience, that on a clear still  summer  evening, you may hear, from the battery of New  York,

the  obstreperous peals of broadmouthed laughter of the dutch negroes at  Communipaw,  who, like most

other negroes, are famous for their  risible powers. This is peculiarly the case on Sun  day evenings;  when, it

is remarked by an ingenious  and observant philosopher, who  has made great  discoveries in the

neighbourhood of this city, that  they always laugh loudest  which he attributes to  the circumstance  of their

having their holliday  clothes on. 

These negroes, in fact, like the monks in the  dark ages, engross  all the knowledge of the place,  and being

infinitely more adventurous  and more  knowing than their masters, carry on all the foreign  trade;  making

frequent voyages to town in canoes  loaded with oysters,  buttermilk and cabbages.  They are great astrologers,

predicting the  different  changes of weather almost as accurately as an al  manack   they are moreover

exquisite performers  on three stringed fiddles: in  whistling they almost  boast the farfamed powers of Orpheus

his lyre,  for not a horse or an ox in the place, when at the  plow or in the  waggon, will budge a foot until he

hears the well known whistle of his  black driver  and companion.  And from their amazing skill at  casting

up accounts upon their fingers, they are re  garded with as  much veneration as were the disci  ples of

Pythagoras of yore, when  initiated into the  sacred quaternary of numbers. 

As to the honest dutch burghers of Communi  paw, like wise men,  and sound philosophers, they  never look

beyond their pipes, nor  trouble their  heads about any affairs out of their immediate  neighbourhood; so that

they live in profound and  enviable ignorance  of all the troubles, anxieties and  revolutions, of this distracted

planet. I am even  told that many among them do verily believe that  Holland, of which they have heard so

much from  tradition, is situated  somewhere on LongIsland   that Spikingdevil and the Narrows are the

two ends  of the world  that the country is still under the  dominion  of their high mightinesses, and that the

city of New York still goes  by the name of Nieuw  Amsterdam. They meet every saturday after  noon,  at the

only tavern in the place, which bears  as a sign, a square  headed likeness of the prince of  Orange; where they

smoke a silent  pipe, by way  of promoting social conviviality, and invariably  drink a  mug of cider to the

success of admiral Von  Tromp, who they imagine is  still sweeping the Bri  tish channel, with a broom at his

mast head. 

Communipaw, in short, is one of the numerous  little villages in  the vicinity of this most beautiful  of cities,

which are so many  strong holds and fast  nesses, whither the primitive manners of our  dutch forefathers have

retreated, and where they  are cherished with  devout and scrupulous strict  ness. The dress of the original

settlers  is handed  down inviolate, from father to son  the identical  broad  brimmed hat, broad skirted coat

and broad  bottomed breeches, continue  from generation to  generation, and several gigantic knee buckles of

massy silver, are still in wear, that made such gal  lant display in  the days of the patriarchs of Com

munipaw. The language likewise,  continues una  dulterated by barbarous innovations; and so criti  cally

correct is the village schoolmaster in his  dialect, that his  reading of a low dutch psalm, has  much the same

effect on the nerves,  as the filing of  a hand saw. 

[17] So called, because one Joseph Andrews, a pirate and murderer,  was hanged in chains on that Island, the

23d May, 1769. Editor. 

[18] "Men by inaction degenerate into Oysters." Kaimes. 

CHAP. III.

In which is set forth the true art of making a bar  gain, together  with a miraculous escape of a  great

Metropolis in a fog  and how  certain  adventurers departed from Communipaw on a  perilous colonizing

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Having, in the trifling digression with which I  concluded my last  chapter, discharged the filial du  ty, which

the city of New York owes  to Communi  paw, as being the mother settlement; and having  given a  faithful

picture of it as it stands at present,  I return, with a  soothing sentiment of selfappro  bation, to dwell upon its

early  history. The crew  of the Goede Vrouw being soon reinforced by fresh  importations from Holland, the

settlement went  jollily on, encreasing  in magnitude and prosperity.  The neighbouring Indians in a short time

became  accustomed to the uncouth sound of the dutch lan  guage, and  an intercourse gradually took place

be  tween them and the new comers.  The Indians  were much given to long talks, and the Dutch to  long

silence  in this particular therefore, they ac  commodated each  other completely. The chiefs  would make

long speeches about the big  bull, the  wabash and the great spirit, to which the others  would  listen very

attentively, smoke their pipes and grunt yah mynher   whereat the poor savages were  wonderously

delighted. They instructed  the new  settlers in the best art of curing and smoking to  bacco,  while the latter in

return, made them drunk  with true Hollands  and  then learned them the art  of making bargains. 

A brisk trade for furs was soon opened: the  dutch traders were  scrupulously honest in their  dealings, and

purchased by weight,  establishing it  as an invariable table of avoirdupoise, that the hand  of a dutchman

weighed one pound, and his foot  two pounds. It is true,  the simple Indians were  often puzzled at the great

disproportion  between  bulk and weight, for let them place a bundle of  furs, never  so large, in one scale, and a

dutchman  put his hand or foot in the  other, the bundle was  sure to kick the beam  never was a package of

furs known to weigh more than two pounds, in the  market of  Communipaw! 

This is a singular fact  but I have it direct  from my great  great grandfather, who had risen to  considerable

importance in the  colony, being pro  moted to the office of weigh master, on account of  the uncommon

heaviness of his foot. 

The Dutch possessions in this part of the globe  began now to  assume a very thriving appearance,  and were

comprehended under the  general title of  Nieuw Nederlandts, on account, no doubt, of their  great resemblance

to the Dutch Netherlands  ex cepting that the  former were rugged and moun  tainous, and the latter level

and marshy.  About  this time the tranquility of the dutch colonists was  doomed to  suffer a temporary

interruption. In  1614, captain Sir Samuel Argal,  sailing under a  commission from Dale, governor of Virginia,

visit  ed  the dutch settlements on Hudson river, and de  manded their submission  to the English crown and

Virginian dominion.  To this arrogant  demand,  as they were in no condition to resist it, they sub  mitted

for the time, like discreet and reasonable men. 

It does not appear that the valiant Argal mo  lested the  settlement of Communipaw; on the con  trary, I am

told that when his  vessel first hove in  sight the worthy burghers were seized with such a  panic, that they fell

to smoking their pipes with as  tonishing  vehemence; insomuch that they quickly  raised a cloud, which

combining  with the surround  ing woods and marshes, completely enveloped and  concealed their beloved

village; and overhung the  fair regions of  Pavonia  So that the terrible cap  tain Argal passed on, totally

unsuspicious that a  sturdy little Dutch settlement lay snugly couched  in the mud, under cover of all this

pestilent vapour.  In  commemoration of this fortunate escape, the  worthy inhabitants have  continued to smoke,

almost  without intermission, unto this very day;  which is  said to be the cause of the remarkable fog that often

hangs  over Communipaw of a clear afternoon. 

Upon the departure of the enemy, our magna  nimous ancestors took  full six months to recover  their wind,

having been exceedingly  discomposed  by the consternation and hurry of affairs. They  then  called a council of

safety to smoke over the  state of the province.  After six months more of  mature deliberation, during which

nearly five  hun  dred words were spoken, and almost as much to  bacco was smoked,  as would have served

a certain  modern general through a whole winter's  campaign  of hard drinking, it was determined, to fit out an

armament  of canoes, and dispatch them on a voyage  of discovery; to search if  peradventure some more  sure

and formidable position might not be  found,  where the colony would be less subject to vexatious  visitations. 


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This perilous enterprize was entrusted to the  superintendance of  Mynheers Oloffe Van Kort  landt, Abraham

Hardenbroek, Jacobus Van  Zandt  and Weinant Ten Broek  four indubitably great  men, but of  whose

history, though I have made di  ligent enquiry, I can learn but  little, previous to  their leaving Holland. Nor

need this occasion  much surprize; for adventurers, like prophets,  though they make great  noise abroad, have

seldom  much celebrity in their own countries; but  this  much is certain, that the overflowings and offscour

ings of a  country, are invariably composed of the  richest parts of the soil. And  here I cannot help remarking

how convenient it would be to many  of our  great men and great families of doubtful  origin, could they have

the  privilege of the heroes  of yore, who, whenever their origin was  involv  ed in obscurity, modestly

announced themselves  descended from  a god  and who never visited a  foreign country, but what they told

some cock and  bull stories, about their being kings and princes at  home. This venial trespass on the truth,

though  it has occasionally  been played off by some pseudo  marquis, baronet, and other illustrious  foreigner,

in our land of good natured credulity, has been  completely  discountenanced in this sceptical, matter  of fact

age  And I even  question whether any ten  der virgin, who was accidentally and  unaccountably  enriched

with a bantling, would save her character  at  parlour firesides and evening teaparties, by as  cribing the

phenomenon to a swan, a shower of gold  or a river god. 

Thus being totally denied the benefit of mytho  logy and classic  fable, I should have been complete  ly at a

loss as to the early  biography of my heroes,  had not a gleam of light been thrown upon  their  origin from their

names. 

By this simple means have I been enabled to  gather some  particulars, concerning the adventurers  in question.

Van Kortlandt for  instance, was one of  those peripatetic philosophers, who tax  providence  for a livelihood,

and like Diogenes, enjoy a free and  unincumbered estate in sunshine. He was  usually arrayed in garments

suitable to his fortune,  being curiously fringed and fangled by the  hand of  time; and was helmeted with an old

fragment  of a hat which  had acquired the shape of a sugar  loaf; and so far did he carry his  contempt for the

adventitious distinction of dress, that it is said,  the remnant of a shirt, which covered his back,  and dangled

like a  pocket handkerchief out of a  hole in his breeches, was never washed,  except by  the bountiful showers

of heaven. In this garb was  he  usually to be seen, sunning himself at noon day,  with a herd of  philosophers of

the same sect, on  the side of the great canal of  Amsterdam. Like  your nobility of Europe, he took his name of

Kort  landt (or lack land) from his landed estate, which  lay some where in  Terra incognita. 

Of the next of our worthies, might I have had  the benefit of  mythological assistance, the want of  which I have

just lamented  I  should have made  honourable mention, as boasting equally illustrious  pedigree, with the

proudest hero of antiquity.  His name was Van  Zandt, which freely translated,  signifies from the dirt, meaning,

beyond a doubt,  that like Triptolemus, Themis  the Cyclops and  the  Titans, he sprung from dame Terra or

the  earth! This supposition is  strongly corroborated by  his size, for it is well known that all the  progeny of

mother earth were of a gigantic stature; and Van  Zandt, we  are told, was a tall rawboned man, above six feet

high  with an  astonishingly hard head.  Nor is this origin of the illustrious Van  Zandt a  whit more

improbable or repugnant to belief, than  what is  related and universally admitted of certain  of our greatest, or

rather  richest men; who we are  told, with the utmost gravity, did originally  spring  from a dunghill! 

Of the third hero, but a faint description has  reached to this  time, which mentions, that he was  a sturdy,

obstinate, burley,  bustling little man; and  from being usually equipped with an old pair  of  buckskins, was

familiarly dubbed Harden broek,  or Tough Breeches. 

Ten Broek completed this junto of adventurers.  It is a singular  but ludicrous fact, which, were I  not

scrupulous in recording the  whole truth, I  should almost be tempted to pass over in silence,  as  incompatible

with the gravity and dignity of  my history, that this  worthy gentleman should  likewise have been nicknamed

from the most  whimsical part of his dress. In fact the small  clothes seems to have  been a very important

garment in the eyes of our venerated ancestors,  owing in all probability to its really being the  largest article of

raiment among them. The name  of Ten Broek, or Tin Broek is  indifferently trans  lated into Ten Breeches


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and Tin Breeches  the  high dutch commentators incline to the former  opinion; and ascribe it  to his being

the first who introduced into the settlement the ancient  dutch fa  shion of wearing ten pair of breeches. But

the  most elegant  and ingenious writers on the subject,  declare in favour of Tin, or  rather Thin Breeches;  from

whence they infer, that he was a poor, but  merry rogue, whose galligaskins were none of the  soundest, and

who  was the identical author of that  truly philosophical stanza:  "Then  why should we quarrel for riches, 

Or any such glittering toys;  A light heart and thin pair of  breeches, 

Will go thorough the world my brave boys!" 

Such was the gallant junto that fearlessly set  sail at the head of  a mighty armament of canoes, to  explore the

yet unknown country about  the mouth  of the Hudson  and heaven seemed to shine pro  pitious on  their

undertaking. 

It was that delicious season of the year, when  nature, breaking  from the chilling thraldom of old  winter, like a

blooming damsel, from  the tyranny  of a sordid old hunks of a father, threw herself  blushing  with ten thousand

charms, into the arms,  of youthful spring. Every  tufted copse and bloom  ing grove resounded with the notes

of hymeneal  love; the very insects as they sipped the morning  dew, that gemmed  the tender grass of the

meadows,  lifted up their little voices to join  the joyous epi  thalamium  the virgin bud timidly put forth its

blushes, and the heart of man dissolved away in  tenderness. Oh sweet  Theocritus! had I thy  oaten reed,

wherewith thou erst didst charm the  gay Sicilian plains; or oh gentle Bion! thy pas  toral pipe, in which  the

happy swains of the Les  bian isle so much delighted; then would I  attempt  to sing, in soft Bucolic or

negligent Idyllium, the  rural  beauties of the scene  But having nothing but  this jaded goose  quill,

wherewith to wing my flight,  I must fain content myself to lay  aside these poetic  disportings of the fancy and

pursue my faithful  nar  rative in humble prose  comforting myself with the  reflection,  that though it may

not commend itself  so sweetly to the imagination of  my reader, yet  will it insinuate itself with virgin

modesty, to his  better judgment, clothed as it is in the chaste and  simple garb of  truth. 

In the joyous season of spring then, did these  hardy adventurers  depart on this eventful expedi  tion, which

only wanted another Virgil  to rehearse  it, to equal the oft sung story of the Eneid  Many  adventures did

they meet with and divers bitter  mishaps did they  sustain, in their wanderings from  Communipaw to oyster

Island  from  oyster Is  land to gibbet island, from gibbet island to governors  island, and from governors

island through butter  milk channel, (a  second streights of Pylorus) to  the Lord knows where; until they came

very nigh  being ship wrecked and lost forever, in the tremen dous  vortexes of Hell gate,19 which for terrors,

and frightful perils,  might laugh old Scylla and  Charybdis to utter scorn  In all which  cruize they

encountered as many Lystrigonians and Cyclops  and Syrens  and unhappy Didos, as did ever the  pious Eneas,

in his colonizing  voyage. 

At length, after wandering to and fro, they  were attracted by the  transcendant charms of a vast  island, which

lay like a gorgeous  stomacher, divi  ding the beauteous bosom of the bay, and to which  the numerous mighty

islands among which they  had been wandering,  seemed as so many foils and  appendages. Hither they bent

their course,  and  old Neptune, as if anxious to assist in the choice of  a spot,  whereon was to be founded a city

that  should serve as his strong hold  in this western  world, sent half a dozen potent billows, that rolled  the

canoes of our voyagers, high and dry on the very point of the  island, where at present stands the  delectable

city of New York. 

The original name of this beautiful island is in  some dispute, and  has already undergone a vitiation,  which is

a proof of the melancholy  instability of  sublunary things, and of the industrious perversions  of modern

orthographers. The name which is  most current among the  vulgar (such as members  of assembly and bank

directors) is Manhattan    which is said to have originated from a custom  among the squaws,  in the early

settlement, of wear  ing men's wool hats, as is still  done among many  tribes. "Hence," we are told by an old


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governor,  somewhat of a wag, who flourished almost a cen  tury since, and had  paid a visit to the wits of

Phi  ladelphia  "Hence arose the  appellation of Man  haton, first given to the Indians, and afterwards  to

the island"  a stupid joke!  but well enough for  a governor. 

Among the more ancient authorities which de  serve very serious  consideration, is that contained in  the

valuable history of the  American possessions,  written by master Richard Blome in 1687, where  in it is

called Manhadaes, or Manahanent; nor  must I forget the  excellent little book of that au  thentic historian,

John Josselyn,  Gent. who expli  citly calls it Manadaes. 

But an authority still more ancient, and still  more deserving of  credit, because it is sanctioned  by the

countenance of our venerated  dutch ances  tors, is that founded on certain letters still ex  tant,  which passed

between the early governors,  and their neighbour powers;  wherein it is vari  ously called the Monhattoes,

Munhatos and Manhat  toes  an unimportant variation, occasioned by the  literati of those  days having a

great contempt for  those spelling book and dictionary  researches, which  form the sole study and ambition of

so many learn  ed men and women of the present times. This  name is said to be  derived from the great Indian

spirit Manetho, who was supposed to have  made  this island his favourite residence, on account of  its

uncommon  delights. But the most venerable  and indisputable authority extant,  and one on which  I place

implicit confidence, because it confers a  name at once melodious, poetical and significant, is  that furnished

by the before quoted journal of the  voyage of the great Hudson, by  Master Juet; who  clearly and correctly

calls it Mannahata  that is  to say, the island of Manna; or in other words   "a land flowing  with milk

and honey!" 

[19] This is a fearful combination of rocks and whirlpools, in the  sound above New York, dangerous to ships

unless under the care  of a  skillful pilot. Certain wise men who instruct these modern  days have  softened this

characterestic name into Hurl gate, on what  authority, I  leave them to explain. The name as given by our au

thor is supported  by Ogilvie's History of America published 1671,  as also by a journal  still extant, written in

the 16th century, and to  be found in Hazard's  state papers. The original name, as laid  down in all the Dutch

manuscripts and maps, was Helle gat, and  an old MS. written in French,  speaking of various alterations in

names about this city observes "De  Helle gat trou d'Enfer, ils ont  fait Hell gate, Porte d'Enfer."   Printer's

Devil. 

CHAP. IV.

In which are contained divers very sound reasons  why a man should  not write in a hurry: to  gether with the

building of New Amsterdam,  and the memorable dispute of Mynheers Ten  Breeches and Tough Breeches

thereupon. 

My great grandfather, by the mother's side,  Hermanus Van  Clattercop, when employed to build  the large

stone church at  Rotterdam, which stands  about three hundred yards to your left, after  you  turn off from the

Boomkeys, and which is so con  veniently  constructed, that all the zealous Christians  of Rotterdam prefer

sleeping through a sermon  there, to any other church in the city  My  great  grandfather, I say, when

employed to build that  famous church,  did in the first place send to Delft  for a box of long pipes; then  having

purchased a  new spitting box and a hundred weight of the best  Virginia, he sat himself down, and did nothing

for  the space of three  months, but smoke most labo  riously. Then did he spend full three  months  more in

trudging on foot, and voyaging in Trek  schuit, from  Rotterdam to Amsterdam  to Delft   to Haerlem 

to Leyden  to  the Hague, knocking  his head and breaking his pipe, against every  church  in his road. Then

did he advance gradually,  nearer and nearer  to Rotterdam, until he came in full sight of the identical spot,

whereon the church  was to be built. Then did he spend three months  longer in walking round it and round it;

contem  plating it, first  from one point of view, and then  from another  now would he be  paddled by it on

the canal  now would he peep at it through a tele  scope, from the other side of the Meuse, and now  would


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he take a  bird's eye glance at it, from the  top of one of those gigantic wind  mills, which protect  the gates of

the city. The good folks of the  place  were on the tiptoe of expectation and impatience   notwithstanding all

the turmoil of my great grand  father, not a  symptom of the church was yet to be  seen; they even began to

fear it  would never be  brought into the world, but that its great projector  would lie down, and die in labour, of

the mighty  plan he had  conceived. At length, having occupied  twelve good months in puffing  and paddling,

and  talking and walking  having travelled over all  Hol  land, and even taken a peep into France and Ger

many  having  smoked five hundred and ninetynine  pipes, and three hundred weight of  the best Virginia

tobacco; my great grandfather gathered together  all  that knowing and industrious class of citizens,  who prefer

attending  to any body's business sooner  than their own, and having pulled off  his coat and  five pair of

breeches, he advanced sturdily up, and  laid  the corner stone of the church, in the presence  of the whole

multitude   just at the commencement  of the thirteenth month. 

In a similar manner and with the example of  my worthy ancestor  full before my eyes, have I  proceeded in

writing this most authentic  history.  The honest Rotterdammers no doubt thought my  great  grandfather was

doing nothing at all to the  purpose, while he was  making such a world of  prefatory bustle, about the building

of his  church   and many of the ingenious inhabitants of this fair  city,  (whose intellects have been thrice

stimulated  and quickened, by  transcendant nitrous oxyde, as  were those of Chrysippus, with  hellebore,) will

unquestionably suppose that all the preliminary  chapters, with the discovery, population and final  settlement

of  America, were totally irrelevant and  superfluous  and that the main  business, the history  of New York,

is not a jot more advanced, than if  I  had never taken up my pen. Never were wise  people more mistaken in

their conjectures; in con  sequence of going to work slowly and  deliberately,  the church came out of my

grandfather's hands, one  of  the most sumptuous, goodly and glorious edifices  in the known world 

excepting, that, like our  transcendant capital at Washington, it was  began on  such a grand scale, the good

folks could not afford  to  finish more than the wing of it. 

In the same manner do I prognosticate, if ever  I am enabled to  finish this history, (of which in  simple truth, I

often have my  doubts,) that it will  be handed down to posterity, the most complete,  faithful, and critically

constructed work that ever  was read  the  delight of the learned, the ornament  of libraries, and a model for

all  future historians.  There is nothing that gives such an expansion of  mind, as the idea of writing for

posterity  And  had Ovid,  Herodotus, Polybius or Tacitus, like Mo  ses from the top of Mount  Pisgah,

taken a view of  the boundless region over which their  offspring  were destined to wander  like the good old

Israel  ite,  they would have lain down and died contented. 

I hear some of my captious readers questioning  the correctness of  my arrangement  but I have no  patience

with these continual  interruptions  never  was historian so pestered with doubts and  queries,  and such a

herd of discontented quidnunes! if  they continue  to worry me in this manner, I shall  never get to the end of

my work. I  call Apollo  and his whole seraglio of muses to witness, that I  pursue  the most approved and

fashionable plan of  modern historians; and if my  readers are not  pleased with my matter, and my manner, for

God's  sake  let them throw down my work, take up a pen  and write a history to suit  themselves  for my part

I am weary of their incessant interruptions,  and beg  once for all, that I may have no more of them. 

The island of Mannahata, Manhattoes, or as it  is vulgarly called  Manhattan, having been discover ed, as

was related in the last  chapter; and being  unanimously pronounced by the discoverers, the  fairest spot in the

known world, whereon to build a  city, that should  surpass all the emporiums of Eu  rope, they immediately

returned to  Communipaw  with the pleasing intelligence. Upon this a consi  derable  colony was forthwith

fitted out, who after a  prosperous voyage of half  an hour, arrived at Manna  hata, and having previously

purchased the  land of  the Indians, (a measure almost unparalleled in the  annals of  discovery and colonization)

they set  tled upon the southwest point  of the island, and  fortified themselves strongly, by throwing up a

mud  battery, which they named Fort Amsterdam.  A number of huts soon  sprung up in the neighbour  hood,

to protect which, they made an  enclosure of  strong pallisadoes. A creek running from the  East river,  through

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the original  boundarles;  as though nature had kindly designated the cradle,  in  which the embryo of this

renowned city was to  be nestled. The woods on  both sides of the creek  were carefully cleared away, as well

as from  the  space of ground now occupied by the bowling green.   These  precautions were taken to protect

the fort  from either the open  attacks or insidious advances  of its savage neighbours, who wandered  in hordes

about the forests and swamps that extended over  those  tracts of country, at present called broad way,  Wall

street, William  street and Pearl street. 

No sooner was the colony once planted, than  like a luxuriant vine,  it took root and throve ama  zingly; for it

would seem, that this  thrice favoured  island is like a munificent dung hill, where every  thing finds kindly

nourishment, and soon shoots up  and expands to  greatness. The thriving state of the  settlement, and the

astonishing  encrease of houses,  gradually awakened the leaders from a profound  lethargy, into which they

had fallen, after having  built their mud  fort. They began to think it was  high time some plan should be

devised, on which  the encreasing town should be built; so taking pipe  in mouth, and meeting in close divan,

they forth  with fell into a  profound deliberation on the sub  ject. 

At the very outset of the business, an unex  pected difference of  opinion arose, and I mention  it with regret,

as being the first  internal altercation  on record among the new settlers. An ingenious  plan was proposed by

Mynheer Ten Broek to cut  up and intersect the  ground by means of canals;  after the manner of the most

admired cities  in Hol  land; but to this Mynheer Hardenbroek was dia  metrically  opposed; suggesting in

place thereof,  that they should run out docks  and wharves, by  means of piles driven into the bottom of the

river,  on which the town should be built  By this means said he  triumphantly, shall we rescue a considera

ble space of territory from  these immense rivers,  and build a city that shall rival Amsterdam,  Venice,  or any

amphibious city in Europe. To this propo  sition, Ten  Broek (or Ten breeches) replied, with  a look of as

much scorn as he  could possibly as  sume. He cast the utmost censure upon the plan  of  his antagonist, as

being preposterous, and against  the very order of  things, as he would leave to every  true hollander. "For

what;" said  he, "is a town  without canals?  it is like a body without veins  and  arteries, and must perish for

want of a free  circulation of the vital  fluid"  Tough breeches, on  the contrary, retorted with a sarcasm  upon

his an  tagonist, who was somewhat of an arid, dry boned  habit  of body; he remarked that as to the circu

lation of the blood being  necessary to existence,  Mynheer Ten breeches was a living  contradiction  to his own

assertion; for every body knew there  had not  a drop of blood circulated through his  wind dried carcass for

good ten  years, and yet  there was not a greater busy body in the whole  colony.  Personalities have seldom

much effect in  making converts in argument   nor have I ever  seen a man convinced of error, by being

convicted  of deformity. At least such was not the case at  present. Ten Breeches  was very acrimonious in

reply, and Tough Breeches, who was a sturdy  little  man, and never gave up the last word, rejoined  with

encreasing  spirit  Ten Breeches had the ad  vantage of the greatest volubility,  but Tough Breech  es had

that invaluable coat of mail in argument  called  obstinacy  Ten Breeches had, therefore, the most  mettle,

but  Tough Breeches the best bottom  so  that though Ten Breeches made a  dreadful clatter  ing about his

ears, and battered and belaboured  him  with hard words and sound arguments, yet  Tough Breeches hung on

most  resolutely to the  last. They parted therefore, as is usual in all ar  guments where both parties are in the

right, with  out coming to any  conclusion  but they hated  each other most heartily forever after,  and a

similar  breach with that between the houses of Capulet and  Montague, had well nigh ensued between the

fami  lies of Ten Breeches  and Tough Breeches. 

I would not fatigue my reader with these dull  matters of fact, but  that my duty as a faithful histo  rian,

requires that I should be  particular  and in  truth, as I am now treating of the critical  period,  when our city,

like a young twig, first received the  twists  and turns, that have since contributed to give  it the present

picturesque irregularity for which it  is celebrated, I cannot be too  minute in detailing  their first causes. 

After the unhappy altercation I have just men  tioned, I do not  find that any thing further was  said on the

subject, worthy of being  recorded. The  council, consisting of the largest and oldest heads in  the community,

met regularly once a week, to  ponder on this momentous  subject.  But either  they were deterred by the war


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of words they had  witnessed, or they were naturally averse to the ex  ercise of the  tongue, and the

consequent exercise  of the brains  certain it is,  the most profound si  lence was maintained  the question

as usual  lay on  the table  the members quietly smoked their pipes,  making  but few laws, without ever

enforcing any,  and in the mean time the  affairs of the settlement  went on  as it pleased God. 

As most of the council were but little skilled in  the mystery of  combining pot hooks and hangers,  they

determined most judiciously not  to puzzle  either themselves or posterity, with voluminous  records.  The

secretary however, kept the minutes  of each meeting with tolerable  precision, in a large  vellum folio, fastened

with massy brass clasps,  with  a sight of which I have been politely favoured by  my highly  respected friends,

the Goelets, who have  this invaluable relique, at  present in their possession.  On perusal, however, I do not

find much  informa  tion  The journal of each meeting consists but of  two  lines, stating in dutch, that, "the

council sat this  day, and smoked  twelve pipes, on the affairs of the  colony."  By which it appears  that the

first settlers  did not regulate their time by hours, but  pipes, in  the same manner as they measure distances in

Hol  land at  this very time; an admirably exact mea surement, as a pipe in the  mouth of a genuine  dutchman

is never liable to those accidents and  irregularities, that are continually putting our clocks  out of order. 

In this manner did the profound council of  New Amsterdam smoke,  and doze, and ponder,  from week to

week, month to month, and year to  year, in what manner they should construct their  infant settlement 

mean while, the own took care  of itself, and like a sturdy brat which  is suffered to  run about wild, unshackled

by clouts and bandages,  and  other abominations by which your notable nur  ses and sage old women  cripple

and disfigure the  children of men, encreased so rapidly in  strength  and magnitude, that before the honest

burgomas  ters had  determined upon a plan, it was too late to  put it in execution   whereupon they wisely

aban  doned the subject altogether. 

CHAP V.

In which the Author is very unreasonably afflicted  about nothing.   Together with divers Ancedotes  of the

prosperity of New Amsterdam,  and the  wisdom of its Inhabitants.  And the sudden in  troduction  of a

Great Man. 

Grievous, and very much to be commiserated,  is the task of the  feeling historian, who writes the  history of his

native land. If it  falls to his lot to  be the sad recorder of calamity or crime, the  mourn  ful page is watered

with his tears  nor can he recal  the  most prosperous and blissful eras, without a  melancholy sigh at the

reflection, that they have  passed away forever! I know not whether it  be  owing to an immoderate love for the

simplicity of  former times, or  to a certain tenderness of heart,  natural to a sentimental historian;  but I candidly

confess, I cannot look back on the halcyon days of  the  city, which I now describe, without a deep de  jection

of the spirits.  With faultering hand I with  draw the curtain of oblivion, which veils  the modest  merits of our

venerable dutch ancestors, and as  their  revered figures rise to my mental vision, hum  ble myself before the

mighty shades. 

Such too are my feelings when I revisit the  family mansion of the  Knickerbockers and spend a  lonely hour in

the attic chamber, where  hang the  portraits of my forefathers, shrowded in dust like  the forms  they represent.

With pious reverence  do I gaze on the countenances of  those renowned  burghers, who have preceded me in

the steady  march of  existence  whose sober and temperate  blood now meanders through my  veins, flowing

slower and slower in its feeble conduits, until its  lingering current shall soon be stopped forever! 

These, say I to myself, are but frail memorials  of the mighty men,  who flourished in the days of  the

patriarchs; but who, alas, have long  since  mouldered in that tomb, towards which my steps  are insensibly  and

irresistibly hastening! As I  pace the darkened chamber and lose  myself in me  lancholy musings, the

shadowy images around me,  almost  seem to steal once more into existence   their countenances appear  for


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an instant to assume  the animation of life  their eyes to pursue  me in  every movement! carried away by the

delusion of  fancy, I almost  imagine myself surrounded by the  shades of the departed, and holding  sweet con

verse with the worthies of antiquity!  Luckless  Diedrich! born in a degenerate age  abandoned to  the

buffettings of  fortune  a stranger and a weary  pilgrim in thy native land; blest  with no weeping  wife, nor

family of helpless children  but doomed  to wander neglected through those crowded streets, and elbowed

by  foreign upstarts from those fair  abodes, where once thine ancestors  held sovereign  empire. Alas! alas! is

then the dutch spirit for  ever  extinct? The days of the patriarchs, have they  fled forever? Return   return

sweet days of sim  plicity and ease  dawn once more on the  lovely  island of Manna hata!  Bear with me

my worthy  readers, bear  with the weakness of my nature  or  rather let us sit down together,  indulge the full

flow  of filial piety, and weep over the memories of  our  great great grandfathers. 

Having thus gratified those feelings irresistibly  awakened by the  happy scenes I am describing, I  return with

more composure to my  history. 

The town of New Amsterdam, being, as I be  fore mentioned, left to  its own course and the fos  tering care

of providence, increased as  rapidly in  importance, as though it had been burthened with a  dozen  panniers full

of those sage laws, which are  usually heaped upon the  backs of young cities  in  order to make them grow.

The only measure  that  remains on record of the worthy council, was to  build a chapel  within the fort, which

they dedicated  to the great and good St.  Nicholas, who imme  diately took the infant town of New

Amsterdam un  der his peculiar patronage, and has ever since been,  and I devoutly  hope will ever be, the

tutelar saint  of this excellent city. I am  moreover told, that  there is a little legendary book somewhere extant,

written in low dutch, which says that the image  of this renowned  saint, which whilome graced the  bowsprit of

the Goede Vrouw, was  placed in front  of this chapel; and the legend further treats of  divers miracles wrought

by the mighty pipe which  the saint held in  his mouth; a whiff of which was  a sovereign cure for an

indigestion,  and consequently  of great importance in this colony of huge feeders.  But as, notwithstanding the

most diligent search,  I cannot lay my  hands upon this little book, I en  tertain considerable doubt on the

subject. 

This much is certain, that from the time of the  building of this  chapel, the town throve with ten  fold

prosperity, and soon became the  metropolis of  numerous settlements, and an extensive territory.  The  province

extended on the north, to Fort Aura  nia or Orange, now known  by the name of Albany,  situated about 160

miles up the Mohegan or Hud  son River. Indeed the province claimed quite to  the river St.  Lawrence; but

this claim was not  much insisted on at the time, as the  country beyond  Fort Aurania was a perfect wilderness,

reported to  be  inhabited by cannibals, and termed Terra Incog  nita. Various accounts  were given of the

people of  these unknown parts; by some they are  described  as being of the race of the Acephali, such as

Hero  dotus  describes, who have no heads, and carry their  eyes in their bellies.  Others affirm they were of

that race whom father Charlevoix mentions,  as hav ing but one leg; adding gravely, that they were

exceedingly  alert in running. But the most satis  factory account is that given by  the reverend Hans

Megapolensis, a missionary in these parts, who, in  a letter still extant, declares them to be the Moha  gues or

Mohawks;  a nation, according to his des  cription, very loose in their morals,  but withal most  rare wags.

"For," says he, "if theye can get to bedd  with another mans wife, theye thinke it a piece of  wit."20 This

excellent old gentleman gives moreover  very important additional  information, about this  country of

monsters; for he observes, "theye  have  plenty of tortoises here, and within land, from two  and three to  four

feet long; some with two heads,  very mischievous and addicted to  biting." 

On the south the province reached to Fort Nas  sau, on the South  River, since called the Delaware   and on

the east it extended to  Varshe (or Fresh)  River, since called Connecticut River. On this  frontier was likewise

erected a mighty fort and  trading house, much  about the spot where at present  is situated the pleasant town of

Hartford; this port  was called Fort Goed Hoop, or Good Hope, and  was  intended as well for the purpose of

trade as de  fence; but of this  fort, its valiant garrison, and  staunch commander, I shall treat more  anon, as

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Thus prosperously did the province of New Ne  derlandts encrease  in magnitude; and the early his  tory of

its metropolis, presents a  fair page, unsullied  by crime or calamity. Herds of painted savages  still lurked about

the tangled woods and the rich  bottoms of the fair  island of Mannahata  the hun  ter still pitched his rude

bower of  skins and branches,  beside the wild brooks, that stole through the  cool  and shady valleys; while here

and there were seen  on some sunny  knoll, a group of indian wigwams,  whose smoke rose above the

neighbouring trees and  floated in the clear expanse of heaven. The  uncivi  lized tenants of the forest

remained peaceable neigh  bours  of the town of New Amsterdam; and our  worthy ancestors endeavoured to

ameliorate their  situation as much as possible, by benevolently giving  them gin, rum and glass beads, in

exchange for all  the furs they  brought; for it seems the kind hearted  dutchmen had conceived a great

friendship for their  savage neighbours  on account of the facility  with which they suffered themselves to be

taken in. Not  that they were  deficient in understanding, for cer  tain of their customs give tokens  of great

shrewd  ness, especially that mentioned by Ogilvie, who says,  "for the least offence the bridegroom soundly

beats  the wife, and  turns her out of doors and marries  another, insomuch that some of them  have every  year a

new wife." 

True it is, that good understanding between our  worthy ancestors  and their savage neighbours, was  liable to

occasional interruptions   and I recollect  hearing my grandmother, who was a very wise old  woman, well

versed in the history of these parts,  tell a long story  of a winter evening, about a battle  between the New

Amsterdammers and  the Indians,  which was known, but why, I do not recollect, by  the  name of the Peach

War, and which took place  near a peach orchard, in a  dark and gloomy glen,  overshadowed by cedars, oaks

and dreary  hemlocks.  The legend of this bloody encounter, was for a long  time  current among the nurses, old

women, and  other ancient chroniclers of  the place; and the dis  mal seat of war, went, for some generations,

by the  name of Murderers' Valley; but time and improve  ment have  equally obliterated the tradition and the

place of this battle, for  what was once the blood  stained valley, is now in the centre of this  populous  city,

and known by the name of Deystreet.21 

For a long time the new settlement depended  upon the mother  country for most of its supplies.  The vessels

which sailed in search  of a north west  passage, always touched at New Amsterdam, where  they  unloaded

fresh cargoes of adventurers, and  unheard of quantities of  gin, bricks, tiles, glass  beads, gingerbread and other

necessaries; in  ex  change for which they received supplies of pork and  vegetables,  and made very profitable

bargains for  furs and bear skins. Never did  the simple islanders  of the south seas, look with more impatience

for  the  adventurous vessels, that brought them rich ladings  of old hoops,  spike nails and looking glasses, than

did  our honest colonists, for  the vessels that brought them  the comforts of the mother country. In  this particu

lar they resembled their worthy but simple descend  ants, who prefer depending upon Europe for neces

saries, which they  might produce or manufacture at  less cost and trouble in their own  country. Thus have  I

known a very shrewd family, who being removed  to  some distance from an inconvenient draw well,  beside

which they had  long sojourned, always pre  ferred to send to it for water, though a  plentiful  brook ran by the

very door of their new habitation. 

How long the growing colony might have looked to its parent Holland  for supplies, like a chubby  overgrown

urchin, clinging to its mother's  breast,  even after it is breeched, I will not pretend to say,  for it  does not

become an historian to indulge in  conjectures  I can only  assert the fact, that the in  habitants, being

obliged by repeated  emergencies,  and frequent disappointments of foreign supplies, to  look about them and

resort to contrivances, became  nearly as wise as  people generally are, who are  taught wisdom by painful

experience.  They there  fore learned to avail themselves of such expedients  as  presented  to make use of

the bounties of nature,  where they could  get nothing better  and thus be  came prodigiously enlightened,

under the scourge  of inexorable necessity; gradually opening one eye  at a time, like the Arabian impostor

receiving the  bastinado. 

Still however they advanced from one point of  knowledge to another  with characteristic slowness  and

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that has ever distinguished our respect  able dutch  yeomanry; who adhere, with pious and  praiseworthy

obstinacy, to the  customs, the fashions,  the manufactures and even the very utensils,  how  ever inconvenient,

of their revered forefathers. It  was long  after the period of which I am writing,  before they discoved the

surprising secret, that it  was more economic and commodious, to roof  their houses with shingles procured

from the adjacent  forests, than to  import tiles for the purpose from  Holland; and so slow were they in

believing that  the soil of a young country, could possibly make  creditable bricks; that even at a late period of

the  last century,  ship loads have been imported from  Holland, by certain of its most  orthodox descend  ants. 

The accumulating wealth and consequence of  New Amsterdam and its  dependencies, at length  awakened the

serious solicitude of the mother  country; who finding it a thriving and opulent co  lony, and that it  promised

to yield great profit and  no trouble; all at once became  wonderfully anxious  about its safety, and began to

load it with tokens  of  regard; in the same manner that people are sure  to oppress rich  relations with their

affection and  loving kindness, who could do much  better without  their assistance. 

The usual marks of protection shewn by mo  ther countries to  wealthy colonies, were forth  with evinced 

the first care always  being to send  rulers to the new settlement, with orders to squeeze  as  much revenue from

it as it will yield. Accord  ingly in the year of  our Lord 1629 mynheer  Wouter Van Twiller was appointed

governor  of  the province of Nieuw Nederlandts, under the  controul of their High  Mightinesses the lords states

general of the United Netherlands, and  the  privileged West India company. 

This renowned old gentleman arrived at New  Amsterdam in the merry  month of June, the  sweetest month in

all the year; when Dan Apollo  seems to dance up the transparent firmament  when  the robin, the

blackbird, the thrush and a thousand  other wanton songsters make the  woods to resound  with amorous

ditties, and the luxurious little Bob  lincon revels among the clover blossoms of the mea  dows.  All

which happy coincidence, persuaded  the old ladies of New Amsterdam,  who were skill  ed in the art of

foretelling events, that this was to  be a happy and prosperous administration. 

But as it would be derogatory to the conse  quence of the first  dutch governor of the great pro  vince of

Nieuw Nederlandts, to be  thus scurvily in  troduced at the end of a chapter, I will put an  end  to this second

book of my history, that I may  usher him in, with the  more dignity in the begin  ning of my next.  END OF

BOOK II.  [20]  Let. of I. Megapol. Hag. S. P.  Ogilvie, in his excellent account of  America, speaking of  these

parts, makes mention of Lions, which  abounded on a high  mountain, and likewise observes, "On the borders

of  Canada there  is seen sometimes a kind of beast which hath some  resemblance  with a horse, having cloven

feet, shaggy mayn, one horn  just on  the forehead, a tail like that of a wild hog, and a deer's  neck."  He

furthermore gives a picture of this strange beast, which  resem  bles exceedingly an unicorn.  It is much to

be lamented by  philo  sophers, that this miraculous breed of animals, like that of  the  horned frog, is totally

extinct.  [21] This battle is said by some  to have happened much later than  the date assigned by our historian.

Some of the ancient inhabitants  of our city, place it in the beginning  of the last century. It is more  than

probable, however, that Mr.  Knickerbocker is correct, as he  has doubtless investigated the matter.   Print.

Dev. 

BOOK III. In which is recorded the golden reign of Wouter

Van  Twiller.

CHAP. I.

Setting forth the unparalleled virtues of the renown  ed Wouter  Van Twiller, as likewise his unutter  able

wisdom in the law case of  Wandle Schoon  hoven and Barent Bleecker  and the great ad  miration of the

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The renowned Wouter (or Walter) Van  Twiller, was descended from a  long line of  dutch burgomasters, who

had successively dozed  away  their lives and grown fat upon the bench of  magistracy in Rotterdam;  and who

had comported  themselves with such singular wisdom and  proprie  ty, that they were never either heard or

talked of   which,  next to being universally applauded, should  be the object of ambition  of all sage

magistrates and  rulers. 

His surname of Twiller, is said to be a corrup  tion of the  original Twijfler, which in English  means doubter;

a name admirably  descriptive of his deliberative habits. For though he was a man,  shut  up within himself like

an oyster, and of such a  profoundly reflective  turn, that he scarcely ever spoke  except in monosyllables, yet

did he  never make up  his mind, on any doubtful point. This was clearly  accountd for by his adherents, who

affirmed that  he always conceived  every subject on so compre  hensive a scale, that he had not room in  his

head,  to turn it over and examine both sides of it, so that  he  always remained in doubt, merely in conse

quence of the astonishing  magnitude of his ideas! 

There are two opposite ways by which some  men get into notice   one by talking a vast deal  and thinking a

little, and the other by  holding  their tongues and not thinking at all. By the first  many a  vapouring, superficial

pretender acquires  the reputation of a man of  quick parts  by the other  many a vacant dunderpate, like the

owl,  the stupid  est of birds, comes to be complimented, by a dis  cerning  world, with all the attributes of

wisdom.  This, by the way, is a mere  casual remark, which  I would not for the universe have it thought, I  ap

ply to Governor Van Twiller. On the contrary he  was a very wise  dutchman, for he never said a fool  ish

thing  and of such  invincible gravity, that he  was never known to laugh, or even to  smile, through  the

course of a long and prosperous life. Certain  however it is, there never was a matter proposed,  however

simple, and  on which your common nar  row minded mortals, would rashly determine  at the  first glance, but

what the renowned Wouter, put on  a mighty  mysterious, vacant kind of look, shook  his capacious head, and

having  smoked for five  minutes with redoubled earnestness, sagely ob  served, that "he had his doubts about

the matter"   which in process  of time gained him the character  of a man slow of belief, and not  easily

imposed on. 

The person of this illustrious old gentleman  was as regularly  formed and nobly proportioned, as  though it had

been moulded by the  hands of some  cunning dutch statuary, as a model of majesty and  lordly grandeur. He

was exactly five feet six  inches in height, and  six feet five inches in circum  ference. His head was a perfect

sphere, far excel  ling in magnitude that of the great Pericles (who  was thence waggishly called

Schenocephalus, or  onion head)  indeed,  of such stupendous dimen  sions was it, that dame nature herself,

with  all her  sex's ingenuity, would have been puzzled to con  struct a  neck, capable of supporting it;

wherefore  she wisely declined the  attempt, and settled it  firmly on the top of his back bone, just  between the

shoulders; where it remained, as snugly bedded,  as a ship  of war in the mud of the Potowmac.  His body was

of an oblong form,  particularly ca  pacious at bottom; which was wisely ordered by  providence, seeing that

he was a man of sedentary  habits, and very  averse to the idle labour of walk ing. His legs, though exceeding

short, were stur  dy in proportion to the weight they had to sustain;  so that when erect, he had not a little the

appear  ance of a  robustious beer barrel, standing on skids.  His face, that infallible  index of the mind,

presented  a vast expanse perfectly unfurrowed or  deformed by  any of those lines and angles, which disfigure

the  human  countenance with what is termed expression.  Two small grey eyes  twinkled feebly in the midst,

like two stars of lesser magnitude, in a  hazy firma  ment; and his full fed cheeks, which seemed to  have

taken  toll of every thing that went into his  mouth, were curiously mottled  and streaked with  dusky red, like a

spitzenberg apple. 

His habits were as regular as his person. He  daily took his four  stated meals, appropriating ex  actly an hour

to each; he smoked and  doubted  eight hours, and he slept the remaining twelve of  the four  and twenty. Such

was the renowned  Wouter Van Twiller  a true  philosopher, for his  mind was either elevated above, or

tranquilly  set  tled below, the cares and perplexities of this world.  He had  lived in it for years, without

feeling the  least curiosity to know  whether the sun revolved  round it, or it round the sun; and he had  even


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watched for at least half a century, the smoke curl  ing from  his pipe to the ceiling, without once trou  bling

his head with any of  those numerous theories,  by which a philosopher would have perplexed  his brain, in

accounting for its rising above the sur  rounding  atmosphere. 

In his council he presided with great state and  solemnity. He sat  in a huge chair of solid oak  hewn in the

celebrated forest of the  Hague, fabri  cated by an experienced Timmerman of Amster  dam, and  curiously

carved about the arms and feet,  into exact imitations of  gigantic eagle's claws.  Instead of a sceptre he swayed

a long turkish  pipe,  wrought with jasmin and amber, which had been  presented to a  stadtholder of Holland, at

the con  clusion of a treaty with one of  the petty Barbary  powers.  In this stately chair would he sit, and

this magnificent pipe would he smoke, shaking his  right knee with a  constant motion, and fixing his  eye for

hours together upon a little  print of Am  sterdam, which hung in a black frame, against the  opposite wall of

the council chamber. Nay, it has  ever been said,  that when any deliberation of ex  traordinary length and

intricacy was  on the carpet,  the renowned Wouter would absolutely shut his  eyes for  full two hours at a time,

that he might not  be disturbed by external  objects  and at such times  the internal commotion of his mind,

was  evinced  by certain regular guttural sounds, which his ad  mirers  declared were merely the noise of

conflict,  made by his contending  doubts and opinions. 

It is with infinite difficulty I have been enabled  to collect  these biographical anecdotes of the great man under

consideration. The  facts respecting  him were so scattered and vague, and divers of  them  so questionable in

point of authenticity, that  I have had to give up  the search after many, and  decline the admission of still more,

which  would  have tended to heighten the colouring of his por  trait. 

I have been the more anxious to delineate fully,  the person and  habits of the renowned Van Twiller,  from the

consideration that he was  not only the first,  but also the best governor that ever presided over  this ancient and

respectable province; and so tran  quil and  benevolent was his reign, that I do not find  throughout the whole

of  it, a single instance of any  offender being brought to punishment:   a most in  dubitable sign of a

merciful governor, and a case  unparalleled, excepting in the reign of the illustrious  King Log,  from whom, it

is hinted, the renowned  Van Twiller was a lineal  descendant. 

The very outset of the career of this excellent  magistrate, like  that of Solomon, or to speak more

appropriately, like that of the  illustrious governor of  Barataria, was distinguished by an example of  legal

acumen, that gave flattering presage of a wise and  equitable  administration. The very morning after  he had

been solemnly installed  in office, and at the  moment that he was making his breakfast from a  prodigious

earthen dish, filled with milk and Indian  pudding, he was  suddenly interrupted by the appear  ance of one

Wandle Schoonhoven, a  very important  old burgher of New Amsterdam, who complained  bitterly  of one

Barent Bleecker, inasmuch as he  fraudulently refused to come to  a settlement of ac  counts, seeing that there

was a heavy balance in  favour of the said Wandle. Governor Van Twiller,  as I have already  observed, was a

man of few words,  he was likewise a mortal enemy to  multiplying  writings  or being disturbed at his

breakfast. Hav  ing  therefore listened attentively to the statement of  Wandle Schoonhoven,  giving an

occasional grunt,  as he shovelled a mighty spoonful of  Indian pud  ding into his mouth  either as a sign

that he relished  the dish, or comprehended the story  he called unto  him his  constable, and pulling out of

his breeches  pocket a huge jackknife,  dispatched it after the de  fendant as a summons, accompanied by his

tobacco  box as a warrant. 

This summary process was as effectual in those  simple days, as was  the seal ring of the great Haroun

Alraschid, among the true believers   the two par  ties, being confronted before him, each produced a  book

of accounts, written in a language and charac  ter that would  have puzzled any but a High Dutch

commentator, or a learned decypherer  of Egyptian  obelisks, to understand. The sage Wouter took  them one

after the other, and having poised them  in his hands, and attentively  counted over the num ber of leaves, fell

straightway into a very great  doubt,  and smoked for half an hour without saying a word;  at length,  laying his

finger beside his nose, and shut  ting his eyes for a  moment, with the air of a man  who has just caught a


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subtle idea by the  tail, he  slowly took his pipe from his mouth, puffed forth a  column  of tobacco smoke, and

with marvellous gra  vity and solemnity  pronounced  that having care  fully counted over the leaves and

weighed the books,  it was found, that one was just as thick and as  heavy  as the other  therefore it was the

final opinion of  the court  that the accounts were equally balanced   therefore Wandle should  give Barent a

receipt, and  Barent should give Wandle a receipt  and  the con  stable should pay the costs. 

This decision being straightway made known,  diffused general joy  throughout New Amsterdam,  for the

people immediately perceived, that  they had  a very wise and equitable magistrate to rule over  them. But  its

happiest effect was, that not another  law suit took place  throughout the whole of his ad  ministration  and

the office of  constable fell into  such decay, that there was not one of those lossel  scouts known in the

province for many years. I am  the more particular  in dwelling on this transaction,  not only because I deem it

one of the  most sage  and righteous judgments on record, and well worthy  the  attention of modern magistrates,

but because it was a miraculous event  in the history of the renown  ed Wouter  being the only time he was

ever known  to come to a decision, in the whole course of his  life. 

CHAP. II.

Containing some account of the grand Council of  New Amsterdam, as  also divers especial good

philosophical reasons why an Alderman should  be fat  with other particulars touching the  state of the

Province. 

In treating of the early governors of the pro  vince, I must  caution my readers against confound  ing them, in

point of dignity and  power, with those  worthy gentlemen, who are whimsically denomina  ted  governors, in

this enlightened republic  a set  of unhappy victims of  popularity, who are in fact  the most dependent,

henpecked beings in  commu  nity: doomed to bear the secret goadings and cor  rections of  their own party,

and the sneers and re  vilings of the whole world  beside.  Set up, like  geese, at christmas hollidays, to be

pelted  and shot  at by every whipster and vagabond in the land. On  the  contrary, the dutch governors enjoyed

that un  controlled authority  vested in all commanders of  distant colonies or territories. They were  in a

manner, absolute despots in their little domains,  lording it, if  so disposed, over both law and gospel,  and

accountable to none but the  mother country;  which it is well known is astonishingly deaf to all  complaints

against its governors, provided they discharge the main  duty of their station  squeez  ing out a good

revenue. This hint  will be of im  portance, to prevent my readers from being seized  with  doubt and

incredulity, whenever, in the course  of this authentic  history, they encounter the un  common circumstance,

of a governor,  acting with  independence, and in opposition to the opinions of  the  multitude. 

To assist the doubtful Wouter, in the arduous  business of  legislation, a board of magistrates was  appointed,

which presided  immediately over the  police. This potent body consisted of a schout or  bailiff, with powers

between those of the present  mayor and sheriff   five burgermeesters, who were  equivalent to aldermen,

and five  schepens, who of  ficiated as scrubs, subdevils, or bottleholders to  the burgermeesters, in the

same manner as do as  sistant aldermen to  their principals at the present  day; it being their duty to fill the

pipes of the lordly  burgermeesters  see that they were accommodated  with spitting boxes  hunt the

markets for delica  cies for  corporation dinners, and to discharge such  other little offices of  kindness, as were

occasionally  required. It was moreover, tacitly  understood,  though not specifically enjoined, that they should

consider themselves as butts for the blunt wits of  the  burgermeesters, and should laugh most heartily  at all

their jokes; but  this last was a duty as rarely  called in action in those days, as it  is at present, and was shortly

remitted, in consequence of the  tragical death of a fat little Schepen  who actu  ally died of  suffocation in

an unsuccessful effort  to force a laugh, at one of  Burgermeester Van  Zandt's best jokes. 

In return for these humble services, they  were permitted to say  yes and no at the council  board, and to have

that enviable privilege,  the  run of the public kitchen  being graciously per  mitted to eat,  and drink, and


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smoke, at all those  snug junkettings and public  gormandizings, for  which the ancient magistrates were

equally fa  mous with their more modern successors. The  post of Schepen  therefore, like that of assistant

alderman, was eagerly coveted by all  your bur  ghers of a certain description, who have a huge  relish for

good feeding, and a humble ambition to  be great men, in a small way   who thirst after a  little brief

authority, that shall render them the  terror of the alms house, and the bridewell  that  shall enable them  to

lord it over obsequious pover  ty, vagrant vice, outcast  prostitution, and hunger  driven dishonesty  that

shall place in  their hands  the lesser, but galling scourge of the law, and give  to  their beck a hound like pack of

catchpoles and  bum bailiffs  tenfold  greater rogues than the cul  prits they hunt down!  My readers will

excuse  this sudden warmth, which I confess is unbecoming  of a grave  historian  but I have a mortal

antipathy  to catchpoles, bum  bailiffs, and little great men. 

The ancient magistrates of this city, corres  ponded with those of  the present time, no less in  form,

magnitude and intellect, than in  prerogative  and privilege. The burgomasters, like our alder  men,  were

generally chosen by weight  and not  only the weight of the  body, but likewise the weight  of the head. It is

a maxim practically  observed in  all honest, plain thinking, regular cities, that an al  derman should be fat 

and the wisdom of this can  be proved to a  certainty. That the body is in some  measure an image of the mind,

or  rather that the  mind is moulded to the body, like melted lead to  the  clay in which it is cast, has been

insisted on by  many men of science,  who have made human nature  their peculiar study  For as a learned

gentleman  of our city observes "there is a constant relation  between  the moral character of all intelligent

crea  tures, and their physical  constitution  between their  habits and the structure of their  bodies." Thus we

see, that a lean, spare, diminutive body, is  generally  accompanied by a petulant, restless, meddling mind  

either the mind wears down the body, by its con  tinual motion; or  else the body, not affording the  mind

sufficient house room, keeps it  continually in  a state of fretfulness, tossing and worrying about  from the

uneasiness of its situation. Whereas your  round, sleek, fat,  unwieldly periphery is ever at  tended by a mind,

like itself,  tranquil, torpid and  at ease; and we may always observe, that your  well fed, robustious burghers

are in general very  tenacious of their  ease and comfort; being great  enemies to noise, discord and  disturbance

and  surely none are more likely to study the public  tranquillity than those who are so careful of their  own

Who ever  hears of fat men heading a riot, or  herding together in turbulent  mobs?  no  no  it  is

your lean, hungry men, who are continually  wor  rying society, and setting the whole community by  the ears. 

The divine Plato, whose doctrines are not suffi  ciently attended  to by philosophers of the present  age, allows

to every man three souls   one, immor  tal and rational, seated in the brain, that it may  overlook and

regulate the body  a second con  sisting of the surly  and irascible passions, which  like belligerent powers

lie encamped  around the  heart  a third mortal and sensual, destitute of  reason,  gross and brutal in its

propensities, and  enchained in the belly, that  it may not disturb the  divine soul, by its ravenous howlings.

Now, ac  cording to this excellent theory what can be more  clear, than that  your fat alderman, is most likely

to have the most regular and well  conditioned mind.  His head is like a huge, spherical chamber, contain  ing

a prodigious mass of soft brains, whereon the  rational soul lies  softly and snugly couched, as on a  feather bed;

and the eyes, which  are the windows  of the bed chamber, are usually half closed that its  slumberings may not

be disturbed by external ob  jects. A mind thus  comfortably lodged, and pro  tected from disturbance, is

manifestly  most likely  to perform its functions with regularity and ease.  By  dint of good feeding, moreover,

the mortal and  malignant soul, which  is confined in the belly, and  which by its raging and roaring, puts  the

irritable  soul in the neighbourhood of the heart in an intoler  able passion, and thus renders men crusty and

quarrelsome when  hungry, is completely pacified,  silenced and put to rest  whereupon  a host of  honest

good fellow qualities and kind hearted affec  tions,  which had lain perdue, slily peeping out of  the loop holes

of the  heart, finding this cerberus  asleep, do pluck up their spirits, turn  out one and all  in their holliday suits,

and gambol up and down the  diaphragm  disposing their possessor to laughter,  good humour and a

thousand friendly offices towards  his fellow mortals. 

As a board of magistrates, formed on this mo  del, think but very  little, they are the less likely to  differ and

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naturally disposed to be lenient and  indulgent in the  administration of their duties.  Charlemagne was

conscious of this, and  therefore  (a pitiful measure, for which I can never forgive  him),  ordered in his

cartularies, that no judge  should hold a court of  justice, except in the morn ing, on an empty stomach.  A

rule which,  I war  rant, bore hard upon all the poor culprits in his  kingdom. The  more enlightened and

humane ge  neration of the present day, have  taken an opposite  course, and have so managed that the

aldermen are  the best fed men in the community; feasting lustily  on the fat things  of the land, and gorging so

hearti  ly on oysters and turtles, that in  process of time they  acquire the activity of the one, and the form,  the

wad  dle, and the green fat of the other. The consequence  is, as  I have just said; these luxurious feastings do

produce such a dulcet  equanimity and repose of the  soul, rational and irrational, that their  transactions  are

proverbial for unvarying monotony  and the  profound laws, which they enact in their dozing  moments,

amid the  labours of digestion, are quietly  suffered to remain as dead letters,  and never en  forced, when

awake. In a word your fair round  bellied  burgomaster, like a full fed mastiff, dozes  quietly at the

housedoor,  always at home, and always  at hand to watch over its safety  but as  to electing  a lean,

meddling candidate to the office, as has now  and  then been done, I would as leave put a grey  hound, to

watch the  house, or a race horse to drag  an ox waggon. 

The Burgomasters then, as I have already  mentioned, were wisely  chosen by weight, and the  Schepens, or

assistant aldermen, were  appointed to  attend upon them, and help them eat; but the latter, in  the course of

time, when they had been fed and  fattened into  sufficient bulk of body and drowsiness  of brain, became very

eligible  candidates for the  Burgomasters' chairs, having fairly eaten  themselves  into office, as a mouse eats

his way into a comfort  able  lodgement in a goodly, bluenosed, skim'd  milk, New England cheese. 

Nothing could equal the profound deliberations  that took place  between the renowned Wouter, and  these his

worthy compeers, unless it  be the sage di  vans of some of our modern corporations. They  would  sit for

hours smoking and dozing over pub  lic affairs, without  speaking a word to interrupt that  perfect stillness, so

necessary to  deep reflection   faithfully observing an excellent maxim, which the  good old governor had

caused to be written in let  ters of gold, on  the walls of the council chamber  Stille Seugen eten at den draf op.

which, being rendered into English for the benefit of  modern  legislatures, means   "The sow that's still

Sucks all the swill." 

Under the sober way, therefore, of the renown  ed Van Twiller, and  the sage superintendance of  his

burgomasters, the infant settlement  waxed vigo  rous apace, gradually emerging from the swamps  and

forests, and exhibiting that mingled appearance of town and country,  customary in new cities, and  which at

this day may be witnessed in the  great city  of Washington; that immense metropolis, which  makes such a

glorious appearance  upon paper. 

Ranges of houses began to give the idea of  streets and lanes, and  wherever an interval occurred,  it was

overrun by a wilderness of  sweet smelling  thorn apple, vulgarly called stinkweed. Amid  these  fragrant

bowers, the honest burghers, like so  many patriarchs of yore,  sat smoking their pipes of  a sultry afternoon,

inhaling the balmy  odours waft  ed on every gale, and listening with silent gratula  tion to the clucking of

their hens, the cackling of  their geese, or  the sonorous gruntings of their  swine; that combination of

farmyard  melody,  which may truly be said to have a silver sound, in  asmuch as  it conveys a certain

assurance of profit  able marketing. 

The modern spectator, who wanders through  the crowded streets of  this populous city, can scarce  form an

idea, of the different  appearance which  every object presented, in those primitive times.  The busy hum of

commerce, the noise of revelry,  the rattling  equipages of splendid luxury, were un  known in the peaceful

settlement of New Amster  dam. The bleating sheep and frolicksome  calves  sported about the verdant ridge,

where now their  legitimate  successors, the Broadway loungers, take  their morning's stroll; the  cunning fox or

ravenous  wolf, skulked in the woods, where now are to  be  seen the dens of Gomez and his righteous fra

ternity of money  brokers, and flocks of vociferous  geese cackled about the field, where  now the pa  triotic


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tavern of Martling echoes with the wrang  lings  of the mob.22 The whole island, at least such  parts of it as

were  inhabited, bloomed like a second  Eden; every dwelling had its own  cabbage garden,  and that esculent

vegetable, while it gave promise  of  bounteous loads of sour crout, was also emblema  tic of the rapid  growth

and regular habits of the  youthful colony. 

Such are the soothing scenes presented by a fat  government. The  province of the New Nether  lands,

destitute of wealth, possessed a  sweet tran  quillity that wealth could never purchase. It seem  ed  indeed as if

old Saturn had again commenced  his reign, and renewed the  golden days of primeval  simplicity. For the

golden age, says Ovid, was  totally destitute of gold, and for that very reason  was called the  golden age, that

is, the happy and fortunate age  because the evils  produced by the  precious metals, such as avarice,

covetuousness,  theft, rapine, usury, banking, noteshaving, lottery  insuring, and  the whole catalogue of

crimes and  grievances were then unknown. In the  iron age  there was abundance of gold, and on that very

account it was  called the iron age, because of the  hardships, the labours, the  dissentions, and the  wars,

occasioned by the thirst of gold. 

The genial days of Wouter Van Twiller there  fore, may truly be  termed the golden age of our  city. There

were neither public  commotions, nor  private quarrels; neither parties, nor sects, nor  schisms; neither

prosecutions, nor trials, nor pun  ishments; nor  were there counsellors, attornies,  catchpoles or hangmen.

Every man  attended to  what little business he was lucky enough to have,  or  neglect it if he pleased, without

asking the opi  nion of his  neighbour.  In those days nobody med  dled with concerns above his

comprehension, nor  thrust his nose into other people's affairs; nor  ne  glected to correct his own conduct, and

reform his  own character,  in his zeal to pull to pieces the  characters of others  but in a  word, every

respect  able citizen eat when he was not hungry, drank  when he was not thirsty, and went regularly to bed,

when the sun set,  and the fowls went to roost,  whether he was sleepy or not; all which,  being  agreeable to the

doctrines of Malthus, tended so remarkably to  the population of the settlement, that  I am told every dutiful

wife  throughout New Am  sterdam, made a point of always enriching her hus  band with at least one child a

year, and very often  a brace  this  superabundance of good things clear  ly constituting the true luxury  of

life, according to  the favourite dutch maxim that "more than enough  constitutes a feast." Every thing

therefore went  on exactly as it  should do, and in the usual words  employed by historians to express  the

welfare of a  country, "the profoundest tranquillity and repose  reigned throughout the province." 

[22] "De Vries mentions a place where they overhaul their ships,  which he calls Smits Vleye, there is still to

this day a place in New  York called by that name, where a market is built called the Fly  market." 

Old MS. 

There are few native inhabitants, I trow, of this great city,  who  when boys were not engaged in the renowned

feuds of Broad  way and  Smith fly  the subject of so many fly market romances  and schoolboy  rhymes.

Editor. 

CHAP. III.

How the town of New Amsterdam arose out of the  mud, and came to be  marvellously polished and  polite 

together with a picture of the  manners  of our great great Grandfathers. 

Manifold are the tastes and dispositions of  the enlightened  literati, who turn over the pages of  history. Some

there be whose  hearts are brim  full of the yeast of courage, and whose bosoms do  work, and swell, and foam

with untried valour,  like a barrel of new  cider, or a trainband captain,  fresh from under the hands of his

taylor. This  doughty class of readers can be satisfied with no  thing  but bloody battles, and horrible

encounters;  they must be continually  storming forts, sacking  cities, springing mines, marching up to the  muz


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zles of cannons, charging bayonet through every  page, and  revelling in gunpowder and carnage.  Others,

who are of a less  martial, but equally ar  dent imagination, and who, withal, are a  little given  to the

marvellous, will dwell with wonderous satis  faction on descriptions of prodigies, unheard of  events,

hairbreadth  escapes, hardy adventures, and  all those astonishing narrations, that  just amble  along the

boundary line of possibility.  A third  class,  who, not to speak slightingly of them, are of a lighter turn, and

skin  over the records of past  times, as they do over the edifying pages of  a no  vel, merely for relaxation and

innocent amusement;  do  singularly delight in treasons, executions, sa  bine rapes, tarquin  outrages,

conflagrations, mur  ders, and all the other catalogue of  hideous crimes,  that like Cayenne in cookery, do

give a pungency  and  flavour, to the dull detail of history  while a  fourth class, of  more philosophic habits,

do dili  gently pore over the musty  chronicles of time, to  investigate the operations of the human mind,  and

watch the gradual changes in men and manners,  effected by the  progress of knowledge, the vicissi  tudes of

events, or the influence  of situation. 

If the three first classes find but little where  withal to solace  themselves, in the tranquil reign of  Wouter Van

Twiller, I entreat  them to exert their  patience for a while, and bear with the tedious  pic  ture of happiness,

prosperity and peace, which my  duty as a  faithful historian obliges me to draw;  and I promise them, that as

soon as I can possibly  light upon any thing horrible, uncommon or  impos  sible, it shall go hard, but I will

make it afford  them  entertainment. This being premised, I turn  with great complacency to  the fourth class of

my  readers, who are men, or, if possible, women,  after  my own heart; grave, philosophical and investiga

ting; fond of  analyzing characters, of taking a start  from first causes, and so  hunting a nation down, through

all the mazes of innovation and improve  ment. Such will naturally be anxious to witness  the first

development  of the newly hatched colo  ny, and the primitive manners and customs,  preva  lent among its

inhabitants, during the halcyon reign  of Van  Twiller or the doubter. 

To describe minutely the gradual advances,  from the rude log hut,  to the stately dutch man  sion, with a brick

front, glass windows, and  shin  gle roof  from the tangled thicket, to the luxuriant  cabbage  garden, and

from the skulking Indian to  the ponderous burgomaster,  would probably be fa  tiguing to my reader, and

certainly very  inconve  nient to myself; suffice it to say, trees were cut  down,  stumps grubbed up, bushes

cleared away,  until the new city rose  gradually from amid swamps  and stinkweeds, like a mighty fungus,

springing  from a mass of rotten wood. 

The sage council, as has been mentioned in a  preceding chapter,  not being able to determine upon  any plan

for the building of their  city  the cows,  in a laudable fit of patriotism, took it under their  particular charge,

and as they went to and from  pasture, established  paths through the bushes, on  each side of which the good

folks built  their houses;  which is one cause of the rambling and picturesque  turns and labyrinths, which

distinguish certain  streets of New York,  at this very day. 

Some, it must be noted, who were strenuous  partizans of Mynheer  Ten Breeches, (or Ten  Brock) vexed that

his plan of digging canals was  not adopted, made a compromise with their incli  nations, by  establishing

themselves on the margins  of those creeks and inlets,  which meandered through  various parts of the ground

laid out for  improve  ment. To these may be particularly ascribed the first  settlement of Broad street; which

originally was  built along a creek,  that ran up, to what at present  is called Wall street. The lower part  soon

became  very busy and populous; and a ferry house23 was  in  process of time established at the head of it;

being at that day  called "the head of inland navi  gation." 

The disciples of Mynheer Toughbreeches, on  the other hand, no less  enterprising, and more in  dustrious

than their rivals, stationed  themselves  along the shore of the river, and laboured with un  exampled

perseverance, in making little docks and  dykes, from which  originated that multitude of  mud traps with which

this city is  fringed. To  these docks would the old Burghers repair, just at  those  hours when the falling tide had

left the beach uncovered, that they  might snuff up the fragrant  effluvia of mud and mire; which they  observed

had  a true wholesome smell, and reminded them of the  canals  of Holland. To the indefatigable labours,  and


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praiseworthy example of  this latter class of  projectors, are we indebted for the acres of  artificial  ground, on

which several of our streets, in the  vicinity  of the rivers are built; and which, if we  may credit the assertions

of  several learned physi  cians of this city, have been very efficacious  in  producing the yellow fever. 

The houses of the higher class, were generally  constructed of  wood, excepting the gable end, which  was of

small black and yellow  dutch bricks, and  always faced on the street, as our ancestors, like  their descendants,

were very much given to outward  shew, and were  noted for putting the best leg fore  most. The house was

always  furnished with  abundance of large doors and small windows on  every  floor, the date of its erection

was curiously  designated by iron  figures on the front, and on the  top of the roof was perched a fierce  little

weather  cock, to let the family into the important secret,  which way the wind blew. These, like the weather

cocks on the tops of  our steeples, pointed so many  different ways, that every man could  have a wind  to his

mind; and you would have thought old Eolus  had set  all his bags of wind adrift, pell mell, to  gambol about

this windy  metropolis  the most 

Some, it must be noted, who were strenuous  partizans of Mynheer  Ten Breeches, (or Ten  Brock) vexed that

his plan of digging canals was  not adopted, made a compromise with their incli  nations, by  establishing

themselves on the margins  of those creeks and inlets,  which meandered through  various parts of the ground

laid out for  improve  ment. To these may be particularly ascribed the first  settlement of Broad street; which

originally was  built along a creek,  that ran up, to what at present  is called Wall street. The lower part  soon

became  very busy and populous; and a ferry house24 was  in  process of time established at the head of it;

being at that day  called "the head of inland navi  gation." 

The disciples of Mynheer Toughbreeches, on  the other hand, no less  enterprising, and more in  dustrious

than their rivals, stationed  themselves  along the shore of the river, and laboured with un  exampled

perseverance, in making little docks and  dykes, from which  originated that multitude of  mud traps with which

this city is  fringed. To  these docks would the old Burghers repair, just at  those  hours when the falling tide had

left the beach have the tails of  mermaids  but this I look upon  to be a mere sport of fancy, or what  is worse,

a  wilful misrepresentation. 

The grand parlour was the sanctum sanctorum,  where the passion for  cleaning was indulged with  out

controul. In this sacred apartment no  one  was permitted to enter, excepting the mistress and  her  confidential

maid, who visited it once a week,  for the purpose of  giving it a thorough cleaning,  and putting things to rights

always  taking the  precaution of leaving their shoes at the door, and  entering devoutly, on their stocking

feet. After  scrubbing the floor,  sprinkling it with fine white  sand, which was curiously stroked into  angles,

and  curves, and rhomboids, with a broom  after wash  ing  the windows, rubbing and polishing the furni

ture, and putting a new  bunch of evergreens in the  fireplace  the window shutters were  again closed  to

keep out the flies, and the room carefully locked  up  until the revolution of time, brought round the  weekly

cleaning day. 

As to the family, they always entered in at the  gate, and most  generally lived in the kitchen. To  have seen a

numerous household  assembled around  the fire, one would have imagined that he was  transported back to

those happy days of primeval  simplicity, which  float before our imaginations like  golden visions. The

fireplaces  were of a truly  patriarchal magnitude, where the whole family,  old  and young, master and servant,

black and  white, nay even the very cat  and dog, enjoyed a  community of privilege, and had each a

prescriptive  right to a corner. Here the old burgher would set  in perfect silence,  puffing his pipe, looking in

the  fire with half shut eyes, and  thinking of nothing  for hours together; the goede vrouw on the oppo  site

side would employ herself diligently in spin  ning her yarn, or  knitting stockings. The young  foks would

crowd around th hearth,  listening with  breathless attention to some old crone of a negro,  who  was the oracle

of the family,  and who, perch  ed like a raven in a  corner of the chimney, would  croak forth for a long

winter afternoon,  a string of in  credible stories about New England witches  gris  ly ghosts  horses

without heads  and hairbreadth  scapes and  bloody encounters among the Indians. 


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In those happy days a well regulated family  always rose with the  dawn, dined at eleven, and  went to bed at

sun down. Dinner was  invariably  a private meal, and the fat old burghers shewed  incontestible symptoms of

disappropriation and uneasiness, at being  surpised by a visit from a neighbour on such occasions. But

though our  worthy  ancestors were thus singularly averse to giving dinners, yet  they kept up the social bands

of intimacy  by occasional banquettings,  called tea parties. 

As this is the first introduction of those delectable orgieswhich  have since become so fashionable in this

city, I am conscious my fair  readers will be  very curious to receive information on the subject.  Sorry am I,

that there will be but little in my des  cription  calculated to excite their admiration. I  can neither delight them

with  accounts of suffoca  ting crowds, nor brilliant drawing rooms, nor  towering feathers, nor sparkling

diamonds, nor im  measurable trains.  I can detail no choice anec  dotes of scandal, for in those primitive

times the  simple folk were either too stupid, or too good na  tured  to pull each other's characters to pieces 

nor can I furnish any  whimsical anecdotes of brag   how one lady cheated, or another  bounced into a pas

sion; for as yet there was no junto of dulcet old  dowagers, who met to win each other's money, and  lose their

own  tempers at a card table. 

These fashionable parties were generally con  fined to the higher  classes, or noblesse, that is to  say, such as

kept their own cows, and  drove their  own waggons. The company commonly assem  bled at three  o'clock,

and went away about six, un  less it was in winter time, when  the fashionable  hours were a little earlier, that

the ladies might  get home before dark. I do not find that they  ever treated their  company to iced creams,

jellies  or syllabubs; or regaled them with  musty almonds,  mouldy raisins, or sour oranges, as is often done in

the present age of refinement.  Our ancestors were  fond of more  sturdy, substantial fare. The tea ta  ble

was crowned with a huge  earthen dish, well  stored with slices of fat pork, fried brown, cut up  into mouthfuls,

and swimming in doup or gravy.  The company being  seated around the genial board,  and each furnished with

a fork,  evinced their dex  terity in launching at the fattest pieces in this  mighty dish  in much the same

manner as sailors  harpoon porpoises  at sea, or our Indians spear sal  mon in the lakes. Sometimes the  table

was graced  with immense apple pies, or saucers full of preserv  ed peaches and pears; but it was always sure

to  boast an enormous  dish of balls of sweetened  dough, fried in hog's fat, and called dough  nuts, or  oly koeks

a delicious kind of cake, at present,  scarce  known in this city, excepting in genuine  dutch families; but

which  retains its preeminent  station at the tea tables in Albany. 

The tea was served out of a majestic delft tea  pot, ornamented  with paintings of fat little dutch  shepherds

and shepherdesses,  tending pigs  with  boats sailing in the air, and houses built in the  clouds, and sundry

other ingenious dutch fantasies.  The beaux  distinguished themselves by their adroit  ness in replenishing this

pot, from a huge copper  tea kettle, which would have made the pigmy  ma  caronies of these degenerate days,

sweat, merely to  look at it.  To sweeten the beverage, a lump of  sugar was laid beside each cup   and the

company  alternately nibbled and sipped with great decorum,  until an improvement was introduced by a

shrewd  and economic old lady,  which was to suspend a  large lump directly over the tea table, by a  string

from the ceiling, so that it could be swung from  mouth to  mouth  an ingenious expedient, which is  still

kept up by some  families in Albany; but which  prevails without exception, in  Communipaw, Ber  gen,

FlatBush, and all our uncontaminated dutch  villages. 

At these primitive teaparties the utmost pro  priety and dignity  of deportment prevailed. No  flirting nor

coquetting  no gambling of  old ladies  nor hoyden chattering and romping of young ones   No self

satisfied struttings of wealthy gentlemen  with their brains in their  pockets  nor amusing  conceits, and

monkey divertisements of smart  young  gentlemen, with no brains at all. On the contrary,  the young  ladies

seated themselves demurely in  their rushbottomed chairs, and  knit their own  woollen stockings; nor ever

opened their lips, ex  cepting to say yah Mynher, or yah, ya Vrouw, to  any question that was  asked them;

behaving in all  things, like decent, well educated  damsels. As to  the gentlemen, each of them tranquilly

smoked his  pipe, and seemed lost in contemplation of the blue  and white tiles,  with which the fireplaces

were de  corated; wherein sundry passages  of scripture,  were piously pourtrayed  Tobit and his dog figur


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ed  to great advantage; Haman swung conspicu ously on his gibbet, and  Jonah appeared most man  fully

bouncing out of the whale, like  Harlequin  through a barrel of fire. 

The parties broke up without noise and without  confusion  for,  strange as it may seem, the ladies  and

gentlemen were content to take  their own cloaks  and shawls and hats; not dreaming, simple souls!  of  the

ingenious system of exchange established in  modern days; by which  those who first leave a  party are

authorized to choose the best shawl  or hat  they can find  a custom which has doubtless arisen  in

consequence of our commercial habits. They  were carried home by their  own carriages, that is  to say, by the

vehicles nature had provided  them,  excepting such of the wealthy, as could afford to  keep a  waggon. The

gentlemen gallantly attended  their fair ones to their  respective abodes, and took  leave of them with a hearty

smack at the  door:  which as it was an established piece of etiquette,  done in  perfect simplicity and honesty of

heart, oc  casioned no scandal at  that time, nor should it at  the present  if our great grandfathers  approved

of  the custom, it would argue a great want of rever  ence in  their descendants to say a word against it. 

[23] This house has been several times repaired, and at present is  a small yellow brick house, No. 23, Broad

Street, with the gable  end  to the street, surmounted with an iron rod, on which, until  within  three or four

years, a little iron ferry boat officiated as  weather  cock. 

[24] This house has been several times repaired, and at present is  a small yellow brick house, No. 23, Broad

Street, with the gable  end  to the street, surmounted with an iron rod, on which, until  within  three or four

years, a little iron ferry boat officiated as  weather  cock. 

CHAP IV.

Containing further particulars of the Golden Age,  and what  constituted a fine Lady and Gentleman  in the

days of Walter the  Doubter. 

In this dulcet period of my history, when the  beauteous island of  Mannahata presented a scene,  the very

counterpart of those glowing  pictures drawn  by old Hesiod of the golden reign of Saturn, there  was  a happy

ignorance, an honest simplicity preva  lent among its  inhabitants, which were I even able  to depict, would be

but little  understood by the de  generate age for which I am doomed to write.  Even the female sex, those arch

innovaters upon the  tranquillity, the  honesty, and greybeard customs of  society, seemed for a while to

conduct themselves  with incredible sobriety and comeliness, and indeed  behaved almost as if they had not

been sent into the  world, to bother  mankind, baffle philosophy, and  confound the universe. 

Their hair untortured by the abominations of art,  was scrupulously  pomatomed back from their fore  heads

with a candle, and covered with  a little cap  of quilted calico, which fitted exactly to their heads.  Their

petticoats of linsey woolsey, were striped with  a variety of  gorgeous dyes, rivalling the many co  loured

robes of Iris  though I  must confess these gallant garments were rather short, scarce reaching  below the

knee; but then they made up in the  number, which generally  equalled that of the gen  tlemen's small clothes;

and what is still  more praise  worthy, they were all of their own manufacture  of  which circumstance, as

may well be supposed, they  were not a little  vain. 

These were the honest days, in which every  woman staid at home,  read the bible and wore  pockets  aye,

and that too of a goodly size,  fashion  ed with patchwork into many curious devices, and  ostentatiously

worn on the outside. These in fact,  were convenient  receptacles, where all good house  wives carefully

stored away such  things as they  wished to have at hand; by which means they often  came  to be incredibly

crammed  and I remember  there was a story current  when I was a boy, that  the lady of Wouter Van

Twiller, having occasion  to empty her right pocket in search of a wooden  ladle, the contents  filled three corn

baskets, and the  utensil was at length discovered  lying among some  rubbish in one corner  but we must not


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give too  much faith to all these stories; the anecdotes of  these remote  periods being very subject to exaggera

tion. 

Beside these notable pockets, they likewise wore  scissars and  pincushions suspended from their  girdles by

red ribbands, or among the  more opulent  and shewy classes, by brass and even silver chains   indubitable

tokens of thrifty housewives and indus  trious spinsters.  I cannot say much in vindication  of the shortness of

the petticoats;  it doubtless was  introduced for the purpose of giving the stockings  a  chance to be seen, which

were generally of blue  worsted with  magnificent red clocks  or perhaps  to display a well turned ankle,  and

a neat, though  serviceable foot; set off by a highheel'd leathern  shoe, with a large and splendid silver buckle.

Thus  we find, that the  gentle sex in all ages, have shewn  the same disposition to infringe a  little upon the  laws

of decorum, in order to betray a lurking beauty,  or gratify an innocent love of finery. 

From the sketch here given it will be seen, that  our good  grandmothers differed considerably in  their ideas of

a fine figure,  from their scantily dressed  descendants of the present day. A fine  lady, in  those times, waddled

under more clothes even on  a fair  summer's day, than would have clad the  whole bevy of a modern ball  room.

Nor were  they the less admired by the gentlemen in conse  quence thereof. On the contrary, the greatness of

a lover's passion  seemed to encrease in proportion  to the magnitude of its object  and  a voluminous

damsel, arrayed in a dozen of petticoats, was de  clared  by a lowdutch sonnetteer of the province, to  be

radiant as a  sunflower, and luxuriant as a full  blown cabbage. Certain it is, that  in those days,  the heart of a

lover could not contain more than one  lady at a time; whereas the heart of a modern  gallant has often room

enough to accommodate half  a dozen  The reason of which I conclude  to be,  either that the hearts of the

gentlemen have grown  larger, or  the persons of the ladies smaller  this  however is a question for

physiologists to determine. 

But there was a secret charm in these petticoats,  which no doubt  entered into the consideration of  the prudent

gallant. The wardrobe of  a lady was  in those days her only fortune; and she who had  a good  stock of

petticoats and stockings, was as  absolutely an heiress, as is  a Kamschatka damsel  with a store of bear skins,

or a Lapland belle  with a  plenty of rein deer. The ladies therefore, were  very anxious  to display these

powerful attractions  to the greatest advantage; and  the best rooms in  the house instead of being adorned with

caricatures  of dame nature, in water colours and needle work,  were always hung  round with abundance of

home  spun garments; the manufacture and  property of  the females  a piece of laudable ostentation that

still  prevails among the heiresses of our dutch  villages. Such were the  beauteous belles of the  ancient city of

New Amsterdam, rivalling in  pri  mæval simplicity of manners, the renowned and  courtly dames, so  loftily

sung by Dan Homer   who tells us that the princess Nausicaa,  washed the  family linen, and the fair

Penelope wove her own  petticoats. 

The gentlemen in fact, who figured in the circles  of the gay world  in these ancient times, corresponded  in

most particulars, with the  beauteous damsels  whose smiles they were ambitious to deserve.  True  it is, their

merits would make but a very in  considerable impression,  upon the heart of a modern  fair; they neither

drove in their curricles  nor sport  ed their tandems, for as yet those gaudy vehicles  were not  even dreamt of

neither did they distin  guish themselves by their  brilliance at the table, and  their consequent rencoutres

with  watchmen, for our  forefathers were of too pacific a disposition to  need  those guardians of the night,

every soul throughout  the town  being in full snore before nine o'clock.  Neither did they establish  their claims

by gentility  at the expense of their taylors  for as  yet those  offenders against the pockets of society, and the

tranquillity of all aspiring young gentlemen, were  unknown in New  Amsterdam; every good house  wife

made the clothes of her husband and  family,  and even the goede vrouw of Van Twiller himself,  thought it  no

disparagement to cut out her husband's  linsey woolsey galligaskins. 

Not but what there were some two or three  youngsters who  manifested the first dawnings of  what is called

fire and spirit. Who  held all la  bour in contempt; skulked about docks and market  places;  loitered in the sun

shine; squandered what  little money they could  procure at hustle cap and  chuck farthing, swore, boxed,


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fought cocks,  and  raced their neighbours' horses  in short who pro  mised to be  the wonder, the talk and

abomination of  the town, had not their  stylish career been un  fortunately cut short, by an affair of honour

with a  whipping post. 

Far other, however, was the truly fashionable  gentleman of those  days  his dress, which served  for both

morning and evening, street  and drawing  room, was a linsey woolsey coat, made perhaps by  the fair  hands of

the mistress of his affections, and  gallantly bedecked with  abundance of large brass  buttons.  Half a score

of breeches  heightened the  proportions of his figure  his shoes were decorat  ed by enormous copper

buckles  a low crowned  broad brimmed hat  overshadowed his burley visage,  and his hair dangled down his

back, in  a prodigious  queue of eel skin. 

Thus equipped, he would manfully sally forth  with pipe in mouth to  besiege some fair damsel's ob  durate

heart  not such a pipe, good  reader, as that  which Acis did sweetly tune in praise of his Gala  tea, but one

of true delft manufacture and furnished  with a charge of  fragrant Cowpen tobacco. With  this would he

resolutely set himself  down before  the fortress, and rarely failed in the process of time  to  smoke the fair

enemy into a surrender, upon  honourable terms. 

Such was the happy reign of Wouter Van Twiller, celebrated in many  a long forgotten song  as the real golden

age, the rest being nothing  but  counterfeit copperwashed coin. In that delightful  period, a  sweet and holy

calm reigned over the  whole province. The Burgomaster  smoked his  pipe in peace  the substantial solace

of his domes  tic  house, his well petticoated yffrouw, after her  daily cares were done,  sat soberly at her door,

with  arms crossed over her apron of snowy  white, with  out being insulted by ribald street walkers or vaga

bond boys  those unlucky urchins, who do so infest  our streets,  displaying under the roses of youth,  the

thorns and briars of  iniquity. Then it was that  the lover with ten breeches and the damsel  with  petticoats of

half a score indulged in all the inno  cent  endearments of virtuous love, without fear  and without reproach 

for  what had that virtue to  fear, which was defended by a shield of good  linsey woolseys, equal at least to the

seven bull  hides of the  invincible Ajax. 

Thrice happy, and never to be forgotten age!  when every thing was  better than it has ever been  since, or ever

will be again  when  Buttermilk  channel was quite dry at low water  when the  shad in the  Hudson were

all salmon, and when the  moon shone with a pure and  resplendent whiteness,  instead of that melancholy

yellow light, which  is the  consequence of her sickening at the abominations  she every  night witnesses in this

degenerate city! 

CHAP. V.

In which the reader is beguiled into a delectable walk,  which ends  very differently from what it com

menced. 

In the year of our Lord, one thousand eight  hundred and four, on a  fine afternoon, in the mellow  month of

October, I took my customary  walk upon  the battery, which is at once the pride and bulwark  of this  ancient

and impregnable city of New York.  I remember well the season,  for it immediately pre  ceded that

remarkably cold winter, in which  our  sagacious corporation, in a spasm of economical  philanthropy,  pulled to

pieces, at an expense of se  veral hundred dollars, the  wooden ramparts, which  had cost them several

thousand; and distributed  the rotten fragments, which were worth considera  bly less than  nothing, among

the shivering poor of  the city  never, since the fall  of the walls of Jeri  cho, or the heaven built battlements

of Troy,  had  there been known such a demolition  nor did it go  unpunished;  five men, eleven old women

and nine  teen children, besides cats, dogs  and negroes, were  blinded, in vain attempts to smoke themselves

warm,  with this charitable substitute for firewood, and an  epidemic  complaint of sore eyes was moreover

pro duced, which has since  recurred every winter; par  ticularly among those who undertake to  burn rotten


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logs  who warm themselves with the charity of  others   or who use patent chimnies. 

On the year and month just designated, did I  take my accustomed  walk of meditation, on that  same battery,

which, though at present, no  battery,  furnishes the most delightful walk, and commands  the noblest  prospect,

in the whole known world.  The ground on which I trod was  hallowed by re  collections of the past, and as I

slowly wandered  through the long alleys of poplars, which, like so  many birch brooms  standing on end,

diffused a me  lancholy and lugubrious shade, my  imagination  drew a contrast between the surrounding

scenery,  and what  it was in the classic days of our fore  fathers. Where the government  house by name,  but

the custom house by occupation, proudly rear  ed  its brick walls and wooden pillars; there whilome  stood the

low but  substantial, red tiled mansion of  the renowned Wouter Van Twiller.  Around it  the mighty bulwarks

of fort Amsterdam frowned  defiance to  every absent foe; but, like many a whis  kered warrior and gallant

militia captain, confined  their martial deeds to frowns alone  alas!  those  threatening bulwarks had long

since been sapped by  time, and  like the walls of Carthage, presented no  traces to the enquiring eye  of the

antiquarian. The  mud breast works had long been levelled with  the  earth, and their scite converted into the

green lawns  and leafy  alleys of the battery; where the gay ap  prentice sported his sunday  coat, and the

laborious  mechanic, relieved from the dirt and drudgery  of  the week, poured his septennial tale of love into

the  half averted  ear of the sentimental chambermaid.  The capacious bay still presented  the same expan  sive

sheet of water, studded with islands, sprinkled  with fishing boats, and bounded by shores of pic  turesque

beauty.  But the dark forests which once  clothed these shores had been violated  by the  savage hand of

cultivation, and their tangled mazes,  and  impracticable thickets, had degenerated into  teeming orchards and

waving fields of grain. Even  Governors Island, once a smiling garden,  apper  taining to the sovereigns of the

province, was now  covered  with fortifications, inclosing a tremendous  block house  so that  this once

peaceful island re  sembled a fierce little warrior in a big  cocked hat,  breathing gunpowder and defiance to

the world! 

For some time did I indulge in this pensive train  of thought;  contrasting in sober sadness, the pre  sent day,

with the hallowed  years behind the moun  tains; lamenting the melancholy progress of im  provement, and

praising the zeal, with which our  worthy burghers  endeavour to preserve the wrecks  of venerable customs,

prejudices and  errors, from  the overwhelming tide of modern innovation   when by  degrees my ideas took a

different turn, and I insensibly awakened to an  enjoyment of the  beauties around me. 

It was one of those rich autumnal days which  heaven particularly  bestows upon the beauteous  island of

Mannahata and its vicinity  not  a float  ing cloud obscured the azure firmament  the sun,  rolling  in

glorious splendour through his ethe  rial course, seemed to expand  his honest dutch  countenance into an

unusual expression of benevo  lence, as he smiled his evening salutation upon a  city, which he  delights to

visit with his most boun  teous beams  the very winds  seemed to hold in  their breaths in mute attention,

lest they should  ruffle the tranquillity of the hour  and the wave  less bosom of  the bay presented a

polished mirror,  in which nature beheld herself  and smiled!  The  standard of our city, which, like a choice

handker  chief, is reserved for days of gala, hung motionless  on the flag  staff, which forms the handle to a

gigan  tic churn; and even the  tremulous leaves of the  poplar and the aspen, which, like the tongues  of the

immortal sex, are seldom still, now ceased to vi  brate to the  breath of heaven. Every thing seemed  to

acquiesce in the profound  repose of nature.   The formidable eighteen pounders slept in the em  brazures of

the wooden batteries, seemingly gather  ing fresh  strength, to fight the battles of their coun  try on the next

fourth  of July  the solitary drum  on Governor's island forgot to call the  garrison to  their shovels  the

evening gun had not yet sounded its  signal, for all the regular, well meaning poultry  throughout the  country,

to go to roost; and the  fleet of canoes, at anchor between  Gibbet Island  and Communipaw, slumbered on their

rakes, and  suffered  the innocent oysters to lie for a while un  molested, in the soft mud  of their native banks!

  My own feelings sympathized in the  contagious  tranquillity, and I should infallibly have dozed up  on

one of those fragments of benches, which our  benevolent magistrates  have provided for the bene  fit of

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In the midst of this soothing slumber of the soul,  my attention  was attracted to a black speck, peering  above

the western horizon,  just in the rear of Ber  gen steeple  gradually it augments and  overhangs  the

wouldbe cities of Jersey, Harsimus and Hobo  ken,  which, like three jockies, are starting cheek by  jowl on

the career of  existence, and jostling each  other at the commencement of the race.  Now it  skirts the long shore

of ancient Pavonia, spreading  its wide  shadows from the high settlements at Wee  hawk quite to the lazaretto

and quarentine, erected  by the sagacity of our police, for the  embarrassment  of commerce  now it climbs

the serene vault of  heaven, cloud rolling over cloud, like successive bil  lows,  shrouding the orb of day,

darkening the vast  expanse, and bearing  thunder and hail, and tempest in its bosom. The earth seems agitated

at  the con  fusion of the heavens  the late waveless mirror is  lashed  into furious waves, that roll their

broken  surges in hollow murmurs to  the shore  the oyster  boats that erst sported in the placid vicinity  of

Gib  bet Island, now hurry affrighted to the shore  the  late  dignified, unbending poplar, writhes and twists,

before the merciless  blast  descending torrents of  drenching rain and sounding hail  deluge the battery

walks, the gates are thronged by 'prentices,  servant  maids and little Frenchmen, with their pocket

handkerchiefs  over their hats, scampering from the  storm  the late beauteous  prospect presents one  scene

of anarchy and wild uproar, as though old  chaos had resumed his reign, and was hurling back  into one vast

turmoil, the conflicting elements of  nature. Fancy to yourself, oh  reader! the awful  combat sung by old

Hesiod, of Jupiter, and the  Titans  fancy to yourself the long rebellowing ar  tillery of  heaven, streaming

at the heads of the gi  gantic sons of earth.  In  short, fancy to yourself  all that has ever been said or sung,

of  tempest, storm  and hurricane  and you will save me the trouble  of  describing it. 

Whether I fled from the fury of the storm, or  remained boldly at  my post, as our gallant train  band captains,

who march their soldiers  through  the rain without flinching, are points which I leave  to the  conjecture of the

reader. It is possible he may be a little perplexed  also, to know the reason  why I introduced this most

tremendous and un  heard of tempest, to disturb the serenity of my  work. On this latter  point I will

gratuitously in  struct his ignorance. The panorama view  of the  battery was given, merely to gratify the

reader with  a correct  description of that celebrated place, and  the parts adjacent   secondly, the storm was

played  off, partly to give a little bustle and  life to this  tranquil part of my work, and to keep my drowsy

readers  from falling asleep  and partly to serve as  a preparation, or rather  an overture, to the tempes  tuous

times, that are about to assail the  pacific  province of Nieuw Nederlandt  and that overhang  the  slumbrous

administration of the renowned  Wouter Van Twiller. It is  thus the experienced  playwright puts all the

fiddles, the french  horns,  the kettle drums and trumpets of his orchestra in  requisition,  to usher in one of those

horrible and  brimstone uproars, called  Melodrames  and it is  thus he discharges his thunder, his  lightening,

his  rosin and saltpetre, preparatory to the raising of a  ghost, or the murdering of a hero  We will now

proceed with our  history. 

Whatever Plato, Aristotle, Grotius, Puffendorf,  Sydney, Thomas  Jefferson or Tom Paine may say  to the

contrary, I insist that, as to  nations, the old  maxim that "honesty is the best policy," is a sheer  and ruinous

mistake. It might have answered well enough in the honest  times when it was made; but  in these degenerate

days, if a nation  pretends to  rely merely upon the justice of its dealings, it will  fare something like an honest

man among thieves,  who unless he has  something more than his honest  to depend upon, stands but a poor

chance of profiting  by his company. Such at least was the case with  the guileless government of the New

Netherlands;  which, like a worthy  unsuspicious old burgher,  quietly settled itself down into the city of  New

Am  sterdam, as into a snug elbow chair  and fell into a  comfortable nap  while in the mean time its

cunning  neighbours  stepp'd in and picked its pockets. Thus  may we acribe the commencement  of all the woes

of this great province, and its magnificent metro  polis, to the tranquil security, or to speak more  accurately,

to the  unfortunate honesty of its govern  ment. But as I dislike to begin an  important part  of my history,

towards the end of a chapter; and  as my  readers like myself must doubtless be ex  ceedingly fatigued with

the  long walk we have  taken, and the tempest we have sustained  I hold  it meet we shut up the book,

smoke a pipe and  having thus refreshed  our spirits; take a fair start  in the next chapter. 


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CHAP. VI.

Faithfully describing the ingenious people of Con  necticut and  thereabouts  Shewing moreover the  true

meaning of liberty of  conscience, and a curi  ous device among these sturdy barbarians, to  keep  up a

harmony of intercourse and promote popu  lation. 

That my readers may the more fully compre  hend the extent of the  calamity, at this very mo  ment

impending over the honest,  unsuspecting pro  vince of Nieuw Nederlandts, and its dubious Gover  nor, it is

necessary that I should give some account  of a horde of  strange barbarians, bordering upon the  eastern

frontier. 

Now so it came to pass, that many years previ  ous to the time of  which we are treating, the sage  cabinet of

England had adopted a  certain national  creed, a kind of public walk of faith, or rather a  religious turnpike in

which every loyal subject was  directed to  travel to Zion  taking care to pay the  toll gatherers by the way. 

Albeit a certain shrewd race of men, being very  much given to  indulge their own opinions, on all  manner of

subjects (a propensity,  exceedingly ob  noxious to your free governments of Europe) did most

presumptuously dare to think for themselves  in matters of religion,  exercising what they consider  ed a

natural and unextinguishable right   the liberty  of conscience. 

As however they possessed that ingenious habit  of mind which  always thinks aloud; which in a man  ner

rides cockahoop on the  tongue, and is forever  galloping into other people's ears, it  naturally follow  ed

that their liberty of conscience likewise implied  liberty of speech, which being freely indulged, soon  put the

country  in a hubbub, and aroused the pious  indignation of the vigilant fathers  of the church. 

The usual methods were adopted to reclaim  them, that in those days  were considered so effica  cious in

bringing back stray sheep to the  fold;  that is to say, they were coaxed, they were admo  nished, they  were

menaced, they were buffeted   line upon line, precept upon  precept, lash upon lash,  here a little and there a

great deal, were  exhaust  ed without mercy, but without success; until at  length the  worthy pastors of the

church wearied out  by their unparalleled  stubbornness, were driven in  the excess of their tender mercy, to

adopt the  scripture text, and literally "heaped live embers on  their  heads." 

Nothing however could subdue that invincible  spirit of  independence which has ever distinguished  this

singular race of  people, so that rather than sub  mit to such horrible tyranny, they  one and all em  barked for

the wilderness of America, where they  might enjoy unmolested, the inestimable luxury of  talking. No sooner

did they land on this loquaci  ous soil, than as if they had caught  the disease  from the climate, they all lifted

up their voices at  once, and for the space of one whole year, did keep  up such a joyful  clamour, that we are

told they  frightened every bird and beast out of  the neigh  bourhood, and so completely dumbfounded cer

tain fish,  which abound on their coast, that they  have been called dumbfish ever  since. 

From this simple circumstance, unimportant  as it may seem, did  first originate that renowned  privilege so

loudly boasted of  throughout this  country  which is so eloquently exercised in news  papers, pamphlets,

ward meetings, pothouse com  mittees and  congressional deliberations  which es  tablishes the right of

talking without ideas and  without information  of misrepresenting  public af  fairs; of decrying public

measures  of aspersing  great  characters, and destroying little ones; in  short, that grand palladium  of our

country, the  liberty of speech; or as it has been more vulgarly  denominated  the gift of the gab. 

The simple aborigenes of the land for a while  contemplated these  strange folk in utter astonish  ment, but

discovering that they  wielded harmless  though noisy weapons, and were a lively, ingenious,  goodhumoured

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MaisTchusaeg (or Massa  chusett) language signifies silent men  a waggish  appellation,  since shortened

into the familiar epithet  of Yankees, which they  retain unto the present  day. 

True it is, and my fidelity as an historian will  not allow me to  pass it over in silence, that the zeal  of these

good people, to  maintain their rights and  privileges unimpaired, did for a while  betray them  into errors, which

it is easier to pardon than de  fend.  Having served a regular apprenticeship in  the school of persecution,  it

behoved them to shew  that they had become proficients in the art.  They  accordingly employed their leisure

hours in banish  ing,  scourging or hanging, divers heretical papists,  quakers and  anabaptists, for daring to

abuse the  liberty of conscience; which they  now clearly prov  ed to imply nothing more, than that every man

should think as he pleased in matters of religion   provided he  thought right; for otherwise it would  be

giving a latitude to damnable  heresies. Now as  they (the majority) were perfectly convinced that  they alone

thought right, it consequently followed,  that whoever  thought different from them though  wrong  and

whoever thought wrong  and obstinate  ly persisted in not being convinced and converted,  was  a flagrant

violater of the inestimable liberty of  conscience, and a  corrupt and infectious member of the body politic, and

deserved to be  lopped off and  cast into the fire. 

Now I'll warrant, there are hosts of my rea  ders, ready at once  to lift up their hands and eyes,  with that

virtuous indignation with  which we al  ways contemplate the faults and errors of our  neighbours, and to

exclaim at these well meaning  but mistaken people,  for inflicting on others the in  juries they had suffered

themselves   for indulging  the preposterous idea of convincing the mind by  toasting the carcass, and

establishing the doctrine  of charity and  forbearance, by intolerant persecu  tion.  But soft you, my very

captious sirs! what  are we doing at this very day, and in this very  en  lightened nation, but acting upon the

very same  principle, in our  political controversies. Have we  not within but a few years released  ourselves

from  the shackles of a government, which cruelly denied  us  the privilege of governing ourselves, and using  in

full latitude that  invaluable member, the tongue?  and are we not at this very moment  striving our  best to

tyrannise over the opinions, tie up the  tongues,  or ruin the fortunes of one another? What  are our great

political  societies, but mere political  inquisitions  our pothouse  committees, but little  tribunals of

denunciation  our newspapers  but  mere whipping posts and pillories, where unfortu  nate  individuals are

pelted with rotten eggs  and  our council of  appointment  but a grand auto de fé, where culprits are

annually  sacrificed for their po  litical heresies? 

Where then is the difference in principle be  tween our measures  and those you are so ready to  condemn

among the people I am treating  of? There  is none; the difference is merely circumstantial.   Thus  we

denounce, instead of banishing  We libel  instead of scourging   we turn out of office instead  of hanging

and where they burnt an  offender in  propria personæ  we either tar and feather or burn  him  in effigy 

this political persecution being, some  how or other, the  grand palladium of our liberties,  and an

incontrovertible proof that  this is a free  country! 

But notwithstanding the fervent zeal with which  this holy war was  prosecuted against the whole race  of

unbelievers, we do not find that  the population of  this new colony was in any wise hindered thereby;  on the

contrary they multiplied to a degree, which  would be  incredible to any man unacquainted with  the marvellous

fecundity of  this growing country. 

This amazing increase, may indeed be partly  ascribed to a singular  custom prevalent among them,  and which

was probably borrowed from the  ancient  republic of Sparta; where we are told the young  ladies,  either from

being great romps and hoydens, or  else like many modern  heroines, very fond of med  dling with matters

that did not appertain  to their  sex, used frequently to engage with the men, in  wrestling,  and other athletic

exercises of the gym  nasium. The custom to which I  allude was vul  garly known by the name of bundling

a supersti  tious rite observed by the young people of both  sexes, with which  they usually terminated their

fes  tivities; and which was kept up  with religious  strictness, by the more bigoted and vulgar part  of the

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preliminary to matrimony; their  court  ships commencing, where ours usually finish  by  which means  they

acquired that intimate acquain  tance with each others good  qualities before mar  riage, that has been

pronounced by philosophers  the sure basis of a happy union. Thus early did  this cunning and  ingenious

people, display a shrewd  ness at making a bargain which has  ever since dis  tinguished them  and a strict

adherence to the good  old vulgar maxim about "buying a pig in a poke." 

To this sagacious custom, therefore, do I chief  ly attribute the  unparalleled increase of the yanokie  or

yankee tribe; for it is a  certain fact, well authen  ticated by court records and parish  registers, that  wherever

the practice of bundling prevailed, there  was an amazing number of sturdy brats an  nually born unto the

state,  without the license of  the law, or the benefit of clergy; and it is  truly aston  ishing that the learned

Malthus, in his treatise on  population, has entirely overlooked this singular fact. Neither did  the irregularity

of their birth  operate in the least to their  disparagement. On  the contrary they grew up a long sided, raw

boned,  hardy race of whoreson whalers, wood cutters, fish  ermen and  pedlars, and strapping cornfed

wenches;  who by their united efforts  tended marvellously to  wards populating those notable tracts of

country,  called Nantucket, Piscataway and Cape Cod. 

CHAP. VII.

How these singular barbarians turned out to be  notorious  squatters. How they built air castles,  and attempted

to initiate the  Nederlanders in  the mystery of bundling. 

In the last chapter, my honest little reader, I  have given thee a  faithful and unprejudiced account,  of the origin

of that singular race  of people, inhabit  ing the country eastward of the Nieuw Nederlandts;  but I have yet to

mention certain peculiar habits  which rendered them  exceedingly obnoxious to our  ever honoured dutch

ancestors. 

The most prominent of these was a certain  rambling propensity,  with which, like the sons of  Ishmael, they

seem to have been gifted by  heaven,  and which continually goads them on, to shift their  residence  from place

to place, so that a Yankey  farmer is in a constant state of  migration; tarrying  occasionally here and there;

clearing lands for  other people to enjoy, building houses for others to  inhabit, and in  a manner may be

considered the  wandering Arab of America. 

His first thought, on coming to the years of  manhood, is to settle  himself in the world  which  means

nothing more nor less than to  begin his ram  bles. To this end he takes unto himself for a wife,  some dashing

country heiress; that is to say, a  buxom rosy cheeked  wench, passing rich in red  ribbands, glass beads and

mock  tortoiseshell combs,  with a white gown and morocco shoes for Sunday,  and deeply skilled in the

mystery of making apple  sweetmeats, long  sauce and pumpkin pie. 

Having thus provided himself, like a true pedlar  with a heavy  knapsack, wherewith to regale his  shoulders

through the journey of  life, he literally  sets out on the peregrination. His whole family,  household furniture

and farming utensils are hoisted  into a covered  cart; his own and his wife's ward  robe packed up in a firkin

which  done, he  shoulders his axe, takes staff in hand, whistles  "yankee  doodle" and trudges off to the

woods,  as confident of the protection  of providence, and  relying as cheerfully upon his own resources, as  did

ever a patriarch of yore, when he journeyed into a  strange  country of the Gentiles. Having buried  himself in

the wilderness, he  builds himself a log  hut, clears away a cornfield and potatoe patch,  and,  providence

smiling upon his labours, is soon sur  rounded by a  snug farm and some half a score of  flaxen headed

urchins, who by their  size, seem to  have sprung all at once out of the earth, like a crop  of toadstools. 

But it is not the nature of this most indefatiga  ble of  speculators, to rest contented with any state  of

sublunary enjoyment   improvement is his darling passion, and having thus improved his  lands the  next


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care is to provide a mansion worthy the resi  dence of  a land holder. A huge palace of pine  boards

immediately springs up in  the midst of the  wilderness, large enough for a parish church, and  furnished with

windows of all dimensions, but so  rickety and flimsy  withal, that every blast gives it  a fit of the ague. 

By the time the outside of this mighty air cas  tle is completed,  either the funds or the zeal of our  adventurer

are exhausted, so that  he barely mana  ges to half finish one room within, where the whole  family burrow

together  while the rest of the house  is devoted to  the curing of pumpkins, or storing of  carrots and

potatoes, and is  decorated with fanciful  festoons of wilted peaches and dried apples.  The  outside remaining

unpainted, grows venerably black  with time: the  family wardrobe is laid under con  tribution for old hats,

petticoats  and breeches to  stuff into the broken windows, while the four winds  of heaven keep up a whistling

and howling about  this aerial palace,  and play as many unruly gam  bols, as they did of yore, in the cave of

old Eolus. 

The humble log hut, which whilome nestled  this improving family  snugly within its narrow but  comfortable

walls, stands hard by in  ignominious  contrast, degraded into a cow house or pig stye;  and the  whole scene

reminds one forcibly of a fa  ble, which I am surprised  has never been recorded, of an aspiring snail who quit

his humble  habitation  which he filled with great respectability, to crawl  into  the empty shell of a lobster 

where he would  no doubt have resided  with great style and splen  dour, the envy and hate of all the

painstaking snails  of his neighbourhood, had he not accidentally  perished with cold, in one corner of his

stupendous  mansion. 

Being thus completely settled, and to use his  own words, "to  rights," one would imagine that  he would begin

to enjoy the comforts  of his situa  tion, to read newspapers, talk politics, neglect his  own business, and attend

to the affairs of the nation,  like a useful  and patriotic citizen; but now it is  that his wayward disposition

begins again to operate.  He soon grows tired of a spot, where there is  no  longer any room for improvement

sells his farm,  air castle,  petticoat windows and all, reloads his  cart, shoulders his axe, puts  himself at the

head of  his family, and wanders away in search of new  lands  again to fell trees  again to clear corn

fields  again  to build a shingle palace, and again to  sell off, and wander. 

Such were the people of Connecticut, who bor  dered upon the  eastern frontier of Nieuw Neder  landts, and

my readers may easily  imagine what  obnoxious neighbors this light hearted but restless  tribe must have been

to our tranquil progenitors.  If they cannot, I  would ask them, if they have ever known one of our regular, well

organized, antedi  luvian dutch families, whom it hath pleased heaven  to afflict with the neighbourhood of a

French board  ing house. The  honest old burgher cannot take  his afternoon's pipe, on the bench  before his

door,  but he is persecuted with the scraping of fiddles,  the chattering of women, and the squalling of chil

dren  he cannot  sleep at night for the horrible me  lodies of some amateur, who  chooses to serenade  the

moon, and display his terrible proficiency in  execution, by playing demisemiquavers in alt on the  clarionet,

the  hautboy, or some other soft toned in  strument  nor can he leave the  street door open,  but his house is

defiled by the unsavoury visits of  a  troop of pug dogs, who even sometimes carry their  loathsome ravages

into the sanctum sanctorum, the  parlour! 

If my readers have ever witnessed the sufferings  of such a family,  so situated, they may form some  idea, how

our worthy ancestors were  distressed by  their mercurial neighbours of Connecticut. 

Gangs of these marauders we are told, pene  trated into the New  Netherland settlements and  threw whole

villages into consternation by  their  unparalleled volubility and their intolerable inquisi  tiveness   two evil

habits hitherto unknown in those  parts, or only known to  be abhorred; for our an  cestors were noted, as

being men of truly  spartan  taciturnity, and who neither knew nor cared aught about any  body's concerns but

their own. Many  enormities were committed on the  high ways, where  several unoffending burghers were

brought to a  stand, and so tortured with questions and guesses,  that it was a  miracle they escaped with their

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Great jealousy did they likewise stir up, by their  intermeddling  and successes among the divine sex;  for being

a race of brisk, likely,  pleasant tongued  varlets, they soon seduced the light affections of  the simple damsels,

from their honest but ponder  ous dutch gallants.  Among other hideous customs  they attempted to introduce

among them  that of  bundling, which the dutch lasses of the Neder  landts, with  that eager passion for novelty

and fo  reign fashions, natural to  their sex, seemed very  well inclined to follow, but that their  mothers, be

ing more experienced in the world, and better ac  quainted with men and things strenuously discoun

tenanced all such  outlandish innovations. 

But what chiefly operated to embroil our an  cestors with these  strange folk, was an unwarrant  able liberty

which they occasionally  took, of enter  ing in hordes into the territories of the New  Netherlands, and settling

themselves down, without  leave or licence,  to improve the land, in the manner  I have before noticed. This

unceremonious mode  of taking possession of new land was technically  termed squatting, and hence is derived

the appella  tion of  squatters; a name odious in the ears of all  great landholders, and  which is given to those

enter  prizing worthies, who seize upon land  first, and  take their chance to make good their title to it

afterwards. 

All these grievances, and many others which  were constantly  accumulating, tended to form that  dark and

portentous cloud, which as  I observed in  a former chapter, was slowly gathering over the  tranquil province of

New Netherlands. The pa  cific cabinet of Van  Twiller, however, as will be  perceived in the sequel, bore

them all  with a mag  nanimity that redounds to their immortal credit   becoming by passive endurance

inured to this in  creasing mass of  wrongs; like the sage old woman  of Ephesus, who by dint of carrying

about a calf,  from the time it was born, continued to carry it  without difficulty, when it had grown to be an

ox. 

CHAP. VIII.

How the Fort Goed Hoop was fearfully beleaguer  ed  how the  renowned Wouter fell into a pro  found

doubt, and how he finally  evaporated. 

By this time my readers must fully perceive,  what an arduous task  I have undertaken  collect  ing and

collating with painful  minuteness, the chro  nicles of past times, whose events almost defy  the  powers of

research  raking in a little kind of Her  culaneum of  history, which had lain nearly for  ages, buried under

the rubbish of  years, and almost  totally forgotten  raking up the limbs and frag  ments of disjointed facts,

and endeavouring to put  them scrupulously  together, so as to restore them  to their original form and

connection   now lugging  forth the character of an almost forgotten hero, like  a mutilated statue  now

decyphering a half defaced  inscription, and  now lighting upon a mouldering  manuscript, which after painful

study,  scarce repays  the trouble of perusal. 

In such case how much has the reader to depend  upon the honour and  probity of his author, lest like  a

cunning antiquarian, he either  impose upon him  some spurious fabrication of his own, for a precious  relique

from antiquity  or else dress up the dis  membered  fragment, with such false trappings, that it is scarcely

possible to  distinguish the truth from  the fiction with which it is enveloped.  This is a  grievance which I have

more than once had to la  ment, in  the course of my wearisome researches  among the works of my fellow

historians; who have  strangely disguised and distorted the facts  respect  ing this country; and particularly

respecting the  great  province of New Netherlands; as will be  perceived by any who will take  the trouble to

com  pare their romantic effusions, tricked out in the  meretricious gauds of fable, with this excellent lit  tle

history   universally to be renowned for its se  vere simplicity and unerring  truth. 

I have had more vexations of the kind to en  counter, in those  parts of my history which treat  of the

transactions on the eastern  border, than in  any other, in consequence of the troops of histo  rians who have


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infested these quarters, and have  shewn the honest  people of New Nederlandt no  mercy in their works.

Among the rest, Mr.  Benjamin Trumbull arrogantly declares that "the  Dutch were always  mere intruders." 

Now to this  I shall make no other reply, than to  proceed in the  steady narration of my history, which will

contain  not  only proofs that the Dutch had clear title and  possession in the fair  valleys of the Connecticut,  and

that they were wrongfully dispossessed  there  of  but likewise that they have been scandalously  maltreated

ever since, by the misrepresentations of the crafty historians of New  England. And in this  I shall be guided by

a spirit of truth and impar  tiality, and a regard to my immortal fame  for I  would not  wittingly dishonour

my work by a single  falsehood, misrepresentation  or prejudice, though  it should gain our forefathers the

whole coun  try of New England. 

It was at an early period of the province, and pre  vious to the  arrival of the renowned Wouter  that  the

cabinet of Nieuw  Nederlandts purchased the  lands about the Connecticut, and  established, for  their

superintendance and protection, a fortified  post  on the banks of the river, which was called Fort Goed  Hoop,

and  was situated hard by the present fair  city of Hartford. The command of  this important  post, together with

the rank, title, and appointments  of commissary, were given in charge to the gallant  Jacobus Van  Curlet, or as

some historians will have  it Van Curlis  a most  doughty soldier of that sto  machful class of which we

have such  numbers on pa  rade days  who are famous for eating all they kill.  He was of a very soldierlike

appearance, and would  have been an  exceeding tall man, had his legs been  in proportion to his body; but  the

latter being long,  and the former uncommonly short, it gave him  the  uncouth appearance of a tall man's body,

mounted  upon a little  man's legs. He made up for this turn  spit construction of body by  throwing his legs to

such an extent when he marched, that you would  have sworn he had on the identical seven league  boots of the

farfamed  Jack the giant killer; and so  astonishingly high did he tread on any  great milita  ry occasion, that his

soldiers were oft times alarm  ed, lest the little man should trample himself under  foot. 

But notwithstanding the erection of this fort,  and the appointment  of this ugly little man of war  as a

commander, the intrepid Yankees,  continued  those daring interlopings which I have hinted at in  my last

chapter; and taking advantage of the  character which the cabinet of  Wouter Van Twil  ler soon acquired, for

profound and phlegmatic  tranquillity  did audaciously invade the territo  ries of the Nieuw  Nederlandts,

and squat them  selves down within the very jurisdiction  of fort  Goed Hoop. 

On beholding this outrage, the long bodied Van  Curlet proceeded as  became a prompt and valiant  officer. He

immediately protested against  these  unwarrantable encroachments, in low dutch, by  way of inspiring  more

terror, and forthwith dis  patched a copy of the protest to the  governor at  New Amsterdam, together with a

long and bitter  account of  the aggressions of the enemy. This  done, he ordered his men, one and  all to be of

good  cheer  shut the gate of the fort, smoked three  pipes, went to bed and awaited the result with a  resolute

and  intrepid tranquillity, that greatly ani mated his adherents, and no  doubt struck sore dis  may and affright

into the hearts of the enemy. 

Now it came to pass, that about this time, the  renowned Wouter Van  Twiller, full of years and  honours, and

council dinners, had reached  that pe  riod of life and faculty which, according to the  great  Gulliver, entitle a

man to admission into  the ancient order of  Struldbruggs. He employed  his time in smoking his turkish pipe,

amid  an as  semblage of sages, equally enlightened, and nearly  as  venerable as himself, and who for their

silence,  their gravity, their  wisdom, and their cautious  averseness to coming to any conclusion in  business,

are only to be equalled by certain profound cor  porations  which I have known in my time. Upon  reading the

protest of the gallant  Jacobus Van Curlet  therefore, his excellency fell straightway into one  of the deepest

doubts that ever he was known to  encounter; his  capacious head gradually drooped  on his chest,25 he closed

his eyes  and inclined his  ear to one side, as if listening with great attention  to  the discussion that was going on

in his belly;  which all who knew  him, declared to be the huge  courthouse, or council chamber of his

thoughts;  forming to his head what the house of representa tives does  to the senate. An inarticulate sound,

very much resembling a snore,  occasionally escap  ed him  but the nature of this internal  cogitation,  was

never known, as he never opened his lips on  the  subject to man, woman or child. In the mean  time, the protest


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of Van  Curlet laid quietly on the ta  ble, where it served to light the pipes  of the venerable  sages assembled

in council; and in the great smoke  which they raised, the gallant Jacobus, his protest,  and his mighty  Fort

Goed Hoop, were soon as  completely beclouded and forgotten, as is  a ques  tion of emergency swallowed up

in the speeches  and  resolutions of a modern session of congress. 

There are certain emergencies when your pro  found legislators and  sage deliberative councils, are  mightily

in the way of a nation; and  when an  ounce of hairbrained decision, is worth a pound of  sage  doubt, and

cautious discussion. Such at least  was the case at present;  for while the renowned  Wouter Van Twiller was

daily battling with his  doubts, and his resolution growing weaker and  weaker in the contest,  the enemy

pushed further  and further into his territories, and assumed  a most  formidable appearance in the

neighbourhood of  Fort Goed Hoop.  Here they founded the mighty  town of Pyquag, or as it has since been

called  Weathersfield, a place which, if we may credit the  assertions  of that worthy historian John Josselyn,

Gent. "hath been infamous by  reason of the witches therein."  And so daring did these men of  Pyquag

become, that they extended those plantations of  onions, for  which their town is illustrious, under  the very

noses of the garrison  of Fort Goed Hoop   insomuch that the honest dutchmen could not look  toward that

quarter, without tears in their eyes. 

This crying injustice was regarded with proper  indignation by the  gallant Jacobus Van Curlet. He  absolutely

trembled with the amazing  violence of  his choler and the exacerbations of his valour;  which  seemed to be the

more turbulent in their  workings, from the length of  the body, in which  they were agitated. He forthwith

proceeded to  strengthen his redoubts, heighten his breastworks,  deepen his fosse,  and fortify his position with

a  double row of abbatis; after which  valiant precau  tions, he with unexampled intrepidity, dispatched a  fresh

courier with tremendous accounts of his peri  lous situation.  Never did the modern hero, who  immortalized

himself at the second  Sabine war,  shew greater valour in the art of letter writing, or  distinguish himself more

gloriously upon paper,  than the heroic Van  Curlet. 

The courier chosen to bear these alarming dis  patches, was a fat,  oily little man, as being least  liable to be

worn out, or to lose  leather on the jour  ney; and to insure his speed, he was mounted on  the fleetest waggon

horse in the garrison; remarkable  for his length  of limb, largeness of bone, and hard ness of trot; and so tall,

that  the little messenger  was obliged to climb on his back by means of his  tail and crupper. Such

extraordinary speed did he  make, that he  arrived at Fort Amsterdam in little  less than a month, though the

distance was full two  hundred pipes, or about 120 miles. 

The extraordinary appearance of this portentous  stranger would  have thrown the whole town of  New

Amsterdam into a quandary, had the  good  people troubled themselves about any thing more  than their

domestic affairs. With an appearance  of great hurry and business, and  smoking a short  travelling pipe, he

proceeded on a long swing trot  through the muddy lanes of the metropolis, de  molishing whole  batches of

dirt pies, which the little  dutch children were making in  the road; and for  which kind of pastry the children of

this city have  ever been famous  On arriving at the governor's  house he climbed  down from his steed in

great trepida  tion; roused the grey headed  door keeper, old Skaats  who like his lineal decendant, and faithful

representa  tive, the venerable crier of our court, was nodding  at  his post  rattled at the door of the council

cham  ber, and startled  the members as they were dozing  over a plan for establishing a public  market. 

At that very moment a gentle grunt, or rather a  deep drawn snore  was heard from the chair of the  governor; a

whiff of smoke was at the  same instant  observed to escape from his lips, and a slight cloud to  ascend from the

bowl of his pipe. The council  of course supposed him  engaged in deep sleep for  the good of the community,

and according to  cus  tom in all such cases established, every man bawled  out silence,  in order to maintain

tranquillity; when  of a sudden, the door flew  open and the little cou  rier straddled into the apartment, cased

to  the middle  in a pair of Hessian boots, which he had got into for  the  sake of expedition. In his right hand he

held forth  the ominous  dispatches, and with his left he grasped  firmly the waistband of his  galligaskins;

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to the  governor, and with more hurry than  perspicuity delivered his message.  But fortunate  ly his ill tidings

came too late, to ruffle the tran  quillity of this most tranquil of rulers. His venera  ble excellency  had just

breathed and smoked his  last  his lungs and his pipe having  been exhausted  together, and his peaceful soul,

as Dan Homer  would  have said, having escaped in the last whiff  that curled from his  tobacco pipe.  In a

word the  renowned Wouter Van Twiller, alias  Walter the  Doubter, who had so often slumbered with his co

temporaries, now slept with his fathers, and Wil  helmus Kieft  governed in his stead.  END OF BOOK III

[25]  "Perplexed with vast  affairs of state and town,  `His great head being overset, hangs down."  Telecides, on

Pericles. 

BOOK IV. Containing the Chronicles of the reign of William

the  Testy.

CHAP. I.

Exposing the craftiness and artful devices of those  arch Free  Booters, the Book Makers, and their  trusty

Squires, the Book Sellers.  Containing  furthermore, the universal acquirements of Wil  liam the  Testy, aud

how a man may learn so  much as to render himself good for  nothing. 

If ever I had my readers completely by the but  ton, it is at this  moment. Here is a redoubtable  fortress

reduced to the greatest  extremity; a valiant  commander in a state of the most imminent jeopar  dy  and a

legion of implacable foes thronging upon  every side. The  sentimental reader is preparing to  indulge his

sympathies, and bewail  the sufferings of  the brave. The philosophic reader, to come with  his  first principles,

and coolly take the dimensions  and ascertain the  proportions of great actions, like  an antiquary, measuring a

pyramid  with a twofoot  rule  while the mere reader, for amusement, pro  mises to regale himself after

the monotonous pages  through which he  has dozed, with murders, rapes,  ravages, conflagrations, and all the

other glorious  incidents, that give eclat to victory, and grace the  triumph of the conqueror. 

Thus every reader must press forward  he can  not refrain, if he  has the least spark of curiosity in  his

disposition, from turning over  the ensuing page.  Having therefore gotten him fairly in my clutches   what

hinders me from indulging in a little recrea  tion, and varying  the dull task of narrative by stul  tifying my

readers with a drove of  sober reflections  about this, that and the other thing  by pushing  forward a few of

my own darling opinions; or talk  ing a little about  myself  all which the reader will  have to peruse, or else

give up  the book altogether,  and remain in utter ignorance of the mighty  deeds,  and great events, that are

contained in the sequel. 

To let my readers into a great literary secret,  your experienced  writers, who wish to instil pecu  liar tenets,

either in religion,  politics or morals, do  often resort to this expedient  illustrating  their fa  vourite doctrines

by pleasing fictions on established  facts   and so mingling historic truth, and subtle  speculation together,

that the unwary million never  perceive the medley; but, running with  open  mouth, after an interesting story,

are often made to  swallow the  most heterodox opinions, ridiculous  theories, and abominable heresies.  This is

par  ticularly the case with the industrious advocates of  the  modern philosophy, and many an honest unsus

picious reader, who  devours their works under an  idea of acquiring solid knowledge, must  not be sur  prised

if, to use a pious quotation, he finds "his  belly  filled with the east wind." 

This same expedient is likewise a literary artifice,  by which one  sober truth, like a patient and laborious  pack

horse, is made to carry  a couple of pan  niers of rascally little conjectures on its back.  In  this manner books

are encreased, the pen is kept  going and trade  flourishes; for if every writer were  obliged to tell merely what

he  knew, there would  soon be an end of great books, and Tom Thumb's  folio would be considered as a

gigantic production   A man might  then carry his library in his pocket, and  the whole race of book  makers,


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book printers, book  binders and book sellers might starve  together;  but by being entitled to tell every thing he

thinks,  and  every thing he does not think  to talk about  every thing he knows,  or does not know  to con

jecture, to doubt, to argue with himself,  to laugh  with and laugh at his reader, (the latter of which  we  writers

do nine times out of ten  in our sleeves)  to indulge in  hypotheses, to deal in dashes  and  stars **** and a

thousand other  innocent indul  gencies  all these I say, do marvelously concur to  fill the pages of books,

the pockets of booksellers,  and the hungry  stomachs of authors  do contribute to the amusement and

edification  of the reader, and  redound to the glory, the encrease and the profit  of  the craft! 

Having thus, therefore, given my readers the  whole art and mystery  of book making, they have  nothing

further to do, than to take pen in  hand, set  down and write a book for themselves  while in  the mean  time I

will proceed with my history,  without claiming any of the  privileges above re  cited. 

Wilhelmus Kieft who in 1634 ascended the  Gubernatorial chair, (to  borrow a favourite, though  clumsy

appellation of modern  phraseologists) was  in form, feature and character, the very reverse  of  Wouter Van

Twiller, his renowned predecessor.  He was of very  respectable descent, his father being  Inspector of

Windmills in the  ancient town of  Saardam; and our hero we are told made very  curious  investigations into the

nature and operations  of these machines when a  little boy, which is one  reason why he afterwards came to be

so  ingenious  a governor. His name according to the most in  genious  etymologists was a corruption of

Kyver,  that is to say a wrangler or  scolder, and expressed  the hereditary disposition of his family; which  for

nearly two centuries, had kept the windy town of  Saardam in hot  water, and produced more tartars  and

brimstones than any ten families  in the place   and so truly did Wilhelmus Kieft inherit this family

endowment, that he had scarcely been a year in the  discharge of his  government, before he was univer  sally

known by the appellation of  William the  Testy. 

He was a brisk, waspish, little old gentleman,  who had dried and  wilted away, partly through the  natural

process of years, and partly  from being  parched and burnt up by his fiery soul; which  blazed like  a vehement

rush light in his bosom,  constantly inciting him to most  valourous broils,  altercations and misadventures. I

have heard it  observed by a profound and philosophical judge of  human nature, that  if a woman waxes fat as

she  grows old, the tenure of her life is very  precarious,  but if haply she wilts, she lives forever  such like

wise was the case with William the Testy, who grew  tougher in  proportion as he dried. He was some  such a

little dutchman as we may  now and then see,  stumping briskly about the streets of our city, in a  broad skirted

coat, with buttons nearly as large as  the shield of  Ajax, which makes such a figure in  Dan Homer, an old

fashioned cocked  hat stuck on  the back of his head, and a cane as high as his chin.  His visage was broad, but

his features sharp, his  nose turned up with  a most petulant curl; his  cheeks, like the region of Terra del Fuego,

were  scorched into a dusky red  doubtless in conse  quence of the  neighbourhood of two fierce little  grey

eyes, through which his torrid  soul beamed as fervently, as a tropical sun blazing through a pair  of  burning

glasses. The corners of his mouth were  curiously modeled into  a kind of fret work, not a  little resembling the

wrinkled proboscis of  an irri  table pug dog  in a word he was one of the  most positive,  restless, ugly little

men, that ever  put himself in a passion about  nothing. 

Such were the personal endowments of Wil  liam the Testy, but it  was the sterling riches of his  mind that

raised him to dignity and  power. In  his youth he had passed with great credit through a  celebrated academy at

the Hague, noted for pro  ducing finished  scholars, with a dispatch unequal  led, except by certain of our

American colleges,  which seem to manufacture bachelors of arts, by  some patent machine. Here he

skirmished very  smartly on the frontiers  of several of the sciences,  and made such a gallant inroad into the

dead lan  guages, as to bring off captive a host of Greek  nouns and  Latin verbs, together with divers pithy

saws and apothegms, all which  he constantly pa  raded in conversation and writing, with as much  vain glory

as would a triumphant general of yore  display the spoils  of the countries he had ravaged.  He had moreover

puzzled himself  considerably  with logic, in which he had advanced so far as to  attain  a very familiar

acquaintance, by name at  least, with the whole family  of syllogisms and di  lemmas; but what he chiefly

valued himself on,  was his knowledge of metaphysics, in which, hav  ing once upon a time  ventured too


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deeply, he came  well nigh being smothered in a slough of  unintelligi  ble learning  a fearful peril, from the

effects of  which he never perfectly recovered.  In plain  words, like many  other profound intermeddlers in

this abstruse bewildering science, he  so confused his  brain, with abstract speculations which he could not

comprehend, and artificial distinctions which he  could not realize,  that he could never think clearly  on any

subject however simple,  through the whole  course of his life afterwards. This I must confess  was in some

measure a misfortune, for he never  engaged in argument,  of which he was exceeding  fond, but what between

logical deductions  and  metaphysical jargon, he soon involved himself and  his subject in  a fog of

contradictions and perplexi  ties, and then would get into a  mighty passion with  his adversary, for not being

convinced gratis. 

It is in knowledge, as in swimming, he who  ostentatiously sports  and flounders on the surface,  makes more

noise and splashing, and  attracts more  attention, than the industrious pearl diver, who  plunges in search of

treasures to the bottom. The  "universal  acquirements" of William Kieft, were  the subject of great marvel and

admiration among  his countrymen  he figured about at the Hague  with  as much vain glory, as does a

profound Bonze  at Pekin, who has  mastered half the letters of the Chinese alphabet; and in a word was

unanimously  pronounced an universal genius!  I have known  many  universal geniuses in my time, though

to  speak my mind freely I never  knew one, who, for  the ordinary purposes of life, was worth his weight  in

straw  but for the purposes of government, a little  sound  judgment and plain common sense, is worth  all

the sparkling genius  that ever wrote poetry, or  invented theories. 

Strange as it may sound therefore, the universal  acquirements of  the illustrious Wilhelmus, were  very much

in his way, and had he been  a less learn  ed little man, it is possible he would have been a  much  greater

governor. He was exceedingly fond  of trying philosophical and  political experiments;  and having stuffed his

head full of scraps and  rem  nants of ancient republics, and oligarchies, and aris  tocracies, and monarchies,

and the laws of Solon  and Lycurgus and  Charondas, and the imaginary  commonwealth of Plato, and the

Pandects  of Jus  tinian, and a thousand other fragments of venerable  antiquity, he was forever bent upon

introducing  some one or other of  them into use; so that between  one contradictory measure and another,  he

entang  led the government of the little province of Nieuw  Nederlandts in more knots during his administra

tion, than half a  dozen successors could have untied. 

No sooner had this bustling little man been  blown by a whiff of  fortune into the seat of gov ernment, than he

called together his  council and de  livered a very animated speech on the affairs of the  province. As every

body knows what a glorious  opportunity a governor,  a president, or even an  emperor has, of drubbing his

enemies in his  speeches, messages and bulletins, where he has the  talk all on his  own side, they may be sure

the high  mettled William Kieft did not  suffer so favourable  an occasion to escape him, of evincing that

gallant  ry of tongue, common to all able legislators. Be  fore he  commenced, it is recorded that he took out

of his pocket a red cotton  handkerchief, and gave a  very sonorous blast of the nose, according to  the  usual

custom of great orators. This in general I  believe is  intended as a signal trumpet, to call the  attention of the

auditors,  but with William the  testy it boasted a more classic cause, for he had  read of the singular expedient

of that famous de  magogue Caius  Gracchus, who when he harangued  the Roman populace, modulated his

tones by an  oratorical flute or pitchpipe  "which", said the  shrewd Wilhelmus, "I take to be nothing more

nor  less, than an  elegant and figurative mode of saying   he previously blew his nose." 

This preparatory symphony being performed,  he commenced by  expressing a humble sense of his  own want

of talents  his utter  unworthiness of the  honour conferred upon him, and his humiliating  incapacity to

discharge the important duties of his new station  in  short, he expressed so contempti  ble an opinion of

himself, that many  simple country  members present, ignorant that these were mere  words  of course, always

used on such occasions,  were very uneasy, and even  felt wrath that he  should accept an office, for which he

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He then proceeded in a manner highly classic,  profoundly erudite,  and nothing at all to the purpose,  being

nothing more than a pompous  account of all  the governments of ancient Greece, and the wars of  Rome and

Carthage, together with the rise and fall  of sundry  outlandish empires, about which the as  sembly knew no

more than their  great grand chil  dren who were yet unborn. Thus having, after the  manner of your learned

orators, convinced the au  dience that he was  a man of many words and great  erudition, he at length came to

the less  important  part of his speech, the situation of the province    and  here he soon worked himself into

a fearful rage  against the Yankees,  whom he compared to the  Gauls who desolated Rome, and the Goths and

Vandals who overran the fairest plains of Europe   nor did he forget  to mention, in terms of adequate

opprobrium, the insolence with which  they had en  croached upon the territories of New Netherlands,  and

the unparalleled audacity with which they had  commenced the town of  New Plymouth, and plant  ed the

onion patches of Weathersfield under  the ve  ry walls, or rather mud batteries of Fort Goed Hoop. 

Having thus artfully wrought up his tale of ter  ror to a climax,  he assumed a self satisfied look,  and

declared, with a nod of knowing  import, that  he had taken measures to put a final stop to these  encroachments

that he had been obliged to have  recourse to a  dreadful engine of warfare, lately in  vented, awful in its

effects,  but authorized by dire  ful necessity. In a word, he was resolved to  con  quer the Yankees  by

proclamation! 

For this purpose he had prepared a tremendous  instrument of the  kind ordering, commanding and  enjoining

the intruders aforesaid,  forthwith to re  move, depart and withdraw from the districts, re  gions and

territories aforesaid, under pain of suffer  ing all the  penalties, forfeitures, and punishments  in such case

made and  provided, This procla  mation he assured them, would at once  exterminate  the enemy from the

face of the country, and he  pledged  his valour as a governor, that within two  months after it was  published,

not one stone should  remain on another, in any of the towns  which they  had built. 

The council remained for some time silent, af  ter he had  finished; whether struck dumb with ad  miration at

the brilliancy of  his project, or put to  sleep by the length of his harangue, the  history of  the times doth not

mention. Suffice it to say, they at  length gave a universal grunt of acquiescence  the  proclamation was

immediately dispatched with due ceremony, having the great seal of the  province,  which was about the size

of a buckwheat pancake,  attached  to it by a broad red ribband. Governor  Kieft having thus vented his

indignation, felt great  ly relieved  adjourned the council sine  die  put on  his cocked hat and corduroy

small clothes, and  mounting  a tall raw boned charger, trotted out to  his country seat, which was  situated in a

sweet, se  questered swamp, now called Dutch street, but  more  commonly known by the name of Dog's

Misery. 

Here, like the good Numa, he reposed from  the toils of  legislation, taking lessons in govern  ment, not from

the Nymph  Egeria, but from the  honoured wife of his bosom; who was one of that  peculiar kind of females,

sent upon earth a little  after the flood,  as a punishment for the sins of  mankind, and commonly known by the

appellation  of knowing women. In fact, my duty as an his  torian  obliges me to make known a circumstance

which was a great secret at  the time, and conse  quently was not a subject of scandal at more than  half the tea

tables in New Amsterdam, but which  like many other great  secrets, has leaked out in  the lapse of years 

and this was, that  the great  Wilhelmus the Testy, though one of the most po  tent little  men that ever

breathed, yet submitted at  at home to a species of  government, neither laid  down in Aristotle, nor Plato; in

short, it  partook of  the nature of a pure, unmixed tyranny, and is familarly  denominated petticoat government.

An  absolute sway, which though  exceedingly common  in these modern days, was very rare among the

ancients, if we may judge from the rout made  about the domestic  economy of honest Socrates;  which is the

only ancient case on record. 

The great Kieft however, warded off all the  sneers and sarcasms of  his particular friends, who  are ever ready

to joke with a man on sore  points  of the kind, by alledging that it was a government  of his own  election,

which he submitted to through  choice; adding at the same  time that it was a pro  found maxim which he had


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found in an ancient  au  thor  "he who would aspire to govern, should first  learn to  obey." 

CHAP. II.

In which are recorded the sage Projects of a Ruler  of universal  Genius.  The art of Fighting by

Proclamation,  and how that the  valiant Jaco  bus Van Curlet came to be foully dishonoured at  Fort  Goed

Hoop. 

Never was a more comprehensive, a more ex  peditious, or, what is  still better, a more econo  mical measure

devised, than this of  defeating the  Yankees by proclamation  an expedient, likewise,  so  humane, so gentle

and pacific; there were ten  chances to one in favour  of its succeeding,  but  then there was one chance to ten

that it  would not  succeed  as the illnatured fates would have it,  that  single chance carried the day! The

proclama  tion was perfect in all  its parts, well constructed,  well written, well sealed and well  published 

all  that was wanting to insure its effect, was that the  Yankees should stand in awe of it; but, provok  ing to

relate, they  treated it with the most abso  lute contempt, applied it to an  unseemly purpose,  which shall be

nameless, and thus did the first war  like proclamation come to a shameful end  a fate  which I am  credibly

informed, has befallen but too  many of its successors. 

It was a long time before Wilhelmus Kieft could  be persuaded by  the united efforts of all his counsel  lors,

that his war measure had  failed in producing  any effect.  On the contrary, he flew in a  passion  whenever

any one dared to question its efficacy;  and swore,  that though it was slow in operating, yet  when once it

began to work,  it would soon purge  the land from these rapacious intruders. Time  however, that tester of all

experiments both in phi  losophy and  politics, at length convinced the great  Kieft, that his proclamation  was

abortive; and that  notwithstanding he had waited nearly four  years, in  a state of constant irritation, yet he was

still further  off than ever from the object of his wishes. His  implacable  adversaries in the east became more

and more troublesome in their  encroachments, and  founded the thriving colony of Hartford close upon  the

skirts of Fort Goed Hoop. They moreover com  menced the fair  settlement of Newhaven (alias the  Red Hills)

within the domains of  their high migh  tinesses  while the onion patches of Pyquag were  a  continual eye

sore to the garrison of Van Curlet.  Upon beholding  therefore the inefficacy of his mea  sure, the sage Kieft

like many a  worthy practitioner  of physic, laid the blame, not to the medicine,  but  the quantity administered,

and resolutely resolved  to double the  dose. 

In the year 1638 therefore, that being the fourth  year of his  reign, he fulminated against them a se cond

proclamation, of heavier  metal than the for  mer; written in thundering long sentences, not one  word of

which was under five syllables. This, in  fact, was a kind of  nonintercourse bill, forbidding  and prohibiting

all commerce and  connexion, be  tween any and every of the said Yankee intruders,  and  the said fortified

post of Fort Goed Hoop, and  ordering, commanding  and advising, all his trusty,  loyal and wellbeloved

subjects, to  furnish them  with no supplies of gin, gingerbread or sour crout;  to  buy none of their pacing

horses, meazly pork,  apple brandy, Yankee  rum, cyder water, apple  sweetmeats, Weathersfield onions or

wooden  bowls,  but to starve and exterminate them from the face of  the land. 

Another pause of a twelve month ensued, du  ring which the last  proclamation received the same  attention,

and experienced the same  fate as the  first  at the end of which term, the gallant Jacobus  Van Curlet

dispatched his annual messenger, with  his customary budget  of complaints and entreaties.  Whether the

regular interval of a year,  intervening  between the arrival of Van Curlet's couriers, was  occasioned by the

systematic regularity of his  movements, or by the  immense distance at which  he was stationed from the seat

of government  is a  matter of uncertainty. Some have ascribed it to  the slowness of  his messengers, who, as I

have be  fore noticed, were chosen from the  shortest and fat test of his garrison, as least likely to be worn

out  on the road; and who, being pursy, short winded  little men, generally  travelled fifteen miles a day,  and

then laid by a whole week, to rest.  All  these, however, are matters of conjecture; and I  rather think it  may be


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ascribed to the immemorial  maxim of this worthy country  and  which has ever  influenced all its public

transactions  not to do  things in a hurry. 

The gallant Jacobus Van Curlet in his dispatch  es respectfully  represented, that several years had  now

elapsed, since his first  application to his late  excellency, the renowned Wouter Van Twiller:  during which

interval, his garrison had been redu  ced nearly  oneeighth, by the death of two of his  most valiant, and

corpulent  soldiers, who had acci  dentally over eaten themselves on some fat  salmon,  caught in the Varsche

rivier. He further stated  that the  enemy persisted in their inroads, taking no  notice of the fort or its  inhabitants;

but squatting  themselves down, and forming settlements  all  around it; so that, in a little while, he should find

himself  enclosed and blockaded by the enemy, and  totally at their mercy. 

But among the most atrocious of his grievan  ces, I find the  following still on record, which may  serve to

shew the bloody minded  outrages of these  savage intruders. "In the meane time, they of  Hartford have not

onely usurped and taken in the lands of  Connecticott, although unrighteously and  against the lawes of

nations,  but have hindered our  nation in sowing theire owne purchased broken up  lands, but have also sowed

them with corne in the  night, which the  Netherlanders had broken up and  intended to sowe: and have beaten

the  servants of  the high and mighty the honored companie, which  were  labouring upon theire master's lands,

from  theire lands, with sticks  and plow staves in hostile  manner laming, and amongst the rest, struck  Ever

Duckings26 a hole in his head, with a stick, soe that  the blood  ran downe very strongly downe upon his

body!" 

But what is still more atrocious  

"Those of Hartford sold a hogg, that belonged  to the honored  companie, under pretence that it had  eaten of

theire grounde grass,  when they had not  any foot of inheritance. They proferred the hogg  for 5s. if the

commissioners would have given 5s.  for damage; which  the commissioners denied, be  cause noe mans

owne hogg (as men use to  say) can  trespasse upon his owne master's grounde." 

The receipt of this melancholy intelligence in  censed the whole  community  there was something  in it

that spoke to the dull  comprehension, and  touched the obtuse feelings even of the puissant  vulgar, who

generally require a kick in the rear, to  awaken their  slumbering dignity. I have known  my profound fellow

citizens bear  without murmur,  a thousand essential infringements of their rights,  merely because they were

not immediately obvious  to their senses   but the moment the unlucky Pearce  was shot upon our coasts, the

whole  body politic  was in a ferment  so the enlighted Nederlanders,  though they had treated the

encroachments of their  eastern neighbours  with but little regard, and left  their quill valiant governor, to bear

the whole brunt  of war, with his single pen  yet now every indivi  dual felt his head broken in the broken

head of  Duckings  and the  unhappy fate of their fellow  citizen the hog; being impressed, carried  and sold

into captivity, awakened a grunt of sympathy from  every  bosom. 

The governor and council, goaded by the  clamours of the multitude,  now set themselves ear  nestly to

deliberate upon what was to be done.  Proclamations had at length fallen into temporary  disrepute; some  were

for sending the Yankees a  tribute, as we make peace offerings to  the petty  Barbary powers, or as the Indians

sacrifice to  the devil.  Others were for buying them out,  but this was opposed, as it would be  acknowledging

their title to the land they had seized. A variety  of  measures were, as usual in such cases, proposed, discussed

and  abandoned, and the council had at  last, to adopt the means, which  being the most  common and obvious,

had been knowingly over  looked   for your amazing acute politicians, are  forever looking through

telescopes, which only  enable them to see such objects as are far off,  and  unattainable; but which

incapacitates them to see  such things as  are in their reach, and obvious to all  simple folk, who are content to

look with the naked  eyes, heaven has given them. The profound council,  as I have said, in their pursuit after

Jacko'lanterns,  accidentally  stumbled on the very measure they  were in need of; which was to raise  a body

of  troops, and dispatch them to the relief and rein  forcement  of the garrison. This measure was  carried into


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such prompt operation,  that in less  than twelve months, the whole expedition, consist  ing  of a serjeant and

twelve men, was ready to  march; and was reviewed for  that purpose, in the  public square, now known by the

name of the Bow  ling Green. Just at this juncture the whole com  munity was thrown  into consternation, by

the sudden  arrival of the gallant Jacobus Van  Curlet; who  came straggling into town at the head of his crew

of  tatterdemalions, and bringing the melancholy  tidings of his own  defeat, and the capture of the  redoubtable

post of Fort Goed Hope by  the fero  cious Yankees. 

The fate of this important fortress, is an impres sive warning to  all military commanders. It was  neither

carried by strom, nor famine;  no practicable  breach was effected by cannon or mines; no maga  zines  were

blown up by red hot shot, nor were the  barracks demolished, or  the garrison destroyed, by  the bursting of

bombshells. In fact, the  place was  taken by a stratagem no less singular than effectual;  and  one that can never

fail of success, whenever  an opportunity occurs of  putting it in practice.  Happy am I to add, for the credit of

our  illustrious  ancestors, that it was a stratagem, which though it  impeached the vigilance, yet left the bravery

of the  intrepid Van  Curlet and his garrison, perfectly free  from reproach. 

It appears that the crafty Yankees, having learn  ed the regular  habits of the garrison, watched a  favourable

opportunity and silently  introduced  themselves into the fort, about the middle of a  sultry  day; when its

vigilant defenders having  gorged themselves with a  hearty dinner and smoak  ed out their pipes, were one

and all snoring  most  obstreperously at their posts; little dreaming of so  disasterous  an occurrence. The enemy

most inhu  manly seized Jacobus Van Curlet,  and his sturdy  myrmidons by the nape of the neck, gallanted

them  to  the gate of the fort, and dismissed them severally,  with a kick on the  crupper, as Charles the twelfth

dismissed the heavy bottomed Russians,  after the battle of Narva  only taking care to give two kicks  to

Van  Curlet, as a signal mark of distinction. 

A strong garrison was immediately established  in the fort;  consisting of twenty long sided, hard  fisted

Yankees; with  Weathersfield onions stuck  in their hats, by way of cockades and  feathers   long rusty

fowling pieces for muskets  hasty pud  ding,  dumb fish, pork and molasses for stores; and  a huge pumpkin

was  hoisted on the end of a pole,  as a standard  liberty caps not having  as yet come  into fashion. 

[26] This name is no doubt misspelt. In some old Dutch MSS.  of the  time, we find the name of Evert

Duyckingh, who is un  questionably the  unfortunate hero above alluded to. 

CHAP. III.

Containing the fearful wrath of William the Testy,  and the great  dolour of the New Amsterdam  mers,

because of the affair of Fort Goed  Hoop.   And moreover how William the Testy fortified  the city by a

Trumpeter  a Flagstaff, and a  Windmill.  Together with the  exploits of Stoffel  Brinkerhoff. 

Language cannot express the prodigious fury,  into which the testy  Wilhelmus Kieft was thrown  by this

provoking intelligence. For three  good  hours the rage of the little man was too great for  words, or  rather the

words were too great for him;  and he was nearly choaked by  some dozen huge,  misshapen, nine cornered

dutch oaths, that crowd  ed all at once into his gullet. A few hearty thumps  on the back,  fortunately rescued

him from suffoca  tion  and shook out of him a  bushel or two of  enormous execrations, not one of which

was smaller  than "dunder and blixum!"  It was a matter of  astonishment to all  the bye standers, how so

small  a body, could have contained such an  immense  mass of words without bursting. Having blazed  off the

first  broadside, he kept up a constant firing  for three whole days   anathematizing the Yan  kees, man,

woman, and child, body and soul,  for a set of dieven, schobbejaken, deugenieten, twist  zoekeren,

loozenschalken blaeskaeken, kakken  bedden, and a thousand other  names of which,  unfortunately for

posterity, history does not make  particular mention. Finally he swore that he  would have nothing more  to do

with such a  squatting, bundling, guessing, questioning, swap  ping, pumpkineating, molassesdaubing,


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shingle  splitting,  ciderwatering, horsejockeying, notion  peddling crew  that they  might stay at Fort

Goed  Hoop and rot, before he would dirty his hands  by  attempting to drive them away; in proof of which  he

ordered the  new raised troops, to be marched  forthwith into winter quarters,  although it was not  as yet quite

mid summer. Governor Kieft faith  fully kept his word, and his adversaries as faith  fully kept their  post;

and thus the glorious river  Connecticut, and all the gay vallies  through which it  rolls, together with the

salmon, shad and other fish  within its waters, fell into the hands of the victori  ous Yankees,  by whom they

are held at this very  day  and much good may they do  them. 

Great despondency seized upon the city of New  Amsterdam, in  consequence of these melancholly  events.

The name of Yankee became as  terrible  among our good ancestors, as was that of Gaul  among the  ancient

Romans; and all the sage old  women of the province, who had  not read Miss  Hamilton on education, used it

as a bugbear, wherewith  to frighten their unruly brats into obe  dience. 

The eyes of all the province were now turned  upon their governor,  to know what he would do  for the

protection of the common weal in  these  days of darkness and peril. Great apprehensions  prevailed among  the

reflecting part of the commu  nity, especially the old women, that  these terrible  fellows of Connecticut, not

content with the con  quest of Fort Goed Hoop would incontinently march  on to New Amsterdam  and take it

by storm  and  as these old ladies, through means of the  governor's  spouse, who as has been already hinted,

was "the  better  horse," had obtained considerable influence  in public affairs, keeping  the province under a

kind  of petticoat government, it was determined  that  measures should be taken for the effective fortifica  tion

of  the city. 

Now it happened that at this time there sojourned  in New Amsterdam  one Anthony Van Corlear27 a  jolly fat

dutch trumpeter, of a pleasant  burley vi  sage  famous for his long wind and his huge  whiskers,  and who

as the story goes, could twang  so potently upon his  instrument, as to produce an effect upon all within

hearing, as though  ten thou  sand bagpipes were singing most lustly i' the nose.  Him  did the illustrious

Kieft pick out as the man  of all the world, most  fitted to be the champion of  New Amsterdam, and to garrison

its fort;  making  little doubt but that his instrument would be as ef  fectual  and offensive in war as was that of

the Pa  ladin Astolpho, or the  more classic horn of Alecto.  It would have done one's heart good to  have seen

the governor snapping his fingers and fidgetting  with  delight, while his sturdy trumpeter strutted  up and down

the ramparts,  fearlessly twanging his  trumpet in the face of the whole world, like a  thrice  valorous editor

daringly insulting all the princi  palities  and powers  on the other side of the At  lantic. 

Nor was he content with thus strongly garrison  ing the fort, but  he likewise added exceedingly to  its strength

by furnishing it with a  formidable bat  tery of quaker guns  rearing a stupendous flagstaff  in the centre

which overtopped the whole city  and  moreover by  building a great windmill on one of  the bastions.28

This last to be  sure, was somewhat  of a novelty in the art of fortification, but as I  have  already observed

William Kieft was notorious for  innovations and  experiments, and traditions do af  firm that he was much

given to  mechanical inven  tions  constructing patent smokejacks  carts  that  went before the horses,

and especially erecting wind  mills, for  which machines he had acquired a singu  lar predilection in his

native  town of Saardam. 

All these scientific vagaries of the little governor  were cried up  with ecstasy by his adherents as proofs  of his

universal genius  but  there were not wanting  ill natured grumblers who railed at him as  employ  ing his

mind in frivolous pursuits, and devoting that  time to  smokejacks and windmills, which should  have been

occupied in the more  important concerns  of the province. Nay they even went so far as to  hint once or twice,

that his head was turned by his  experiments, and  that he really thought to manage  his government, as he did

his mills   by mere wind!   such is the illiberality and slander to which your  enlightened rulers are ever

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Notwithstanding all the measures therefore of  William the Testy to  place the city in a posture of  defence, the

inhabitants continued in  great alarm  and despondency. But fortune, who seems always  careful,  in the very

nick of time, to throw a bone  for hope to gnaw upon, that  the starveling elf may  be kept alive; did about this

time crown the  arms  of the province with success in another quarter, and  thus  cheered the drooping hearts of

the forlorn Ne derlanders; otherwise  there is no knowing to what  lengths they might have gone in the excess

of their  sorrowing  "for grief," says the profound histo  rian of  the seven champions of Christendom, "is

companion with despair, and  despair a procurer of  infamous death!" 

Among the numerous inroads of the Moss  troopers of Connecticut,  which for some time past  had

occasioned such great tribulation, I  should par  ticularly have mentioned a settlement made on the  eastern

part of Long Island, at a place which, from  the peculiar excellence of  its shell fish, was called  Oyster Bay.

This was attacking the province  in a  most sensible part, and occasioned a great agitation  at New  Amsterdam. 

It is an incontrovertible fact, well known to  your skilful  physiologists, that the high road to the  affections, is

through the  throat; and this may be  accounted for on the same principles which I  have  already quoted, in my

strictures on fat aldermen.  Nor is this  fact unknown to the world at large;  and hence do we observe, that the

surest way to  gain the hearts of the million, is to feed them well   and that a man is never so disposed to

flatter, to  please and serve  another, as when he is feeding at  his expense; which is one reason why  your rich

men, who give frequent dinners, have such abun  dance of  sincere and faithful friends. It is on this  principle

that our knowing  leaders of parties secure  the affections of their partizans, by  rewarding them bountifully

with loaves and fishes; and entrap the  suffrages of the greasy mob, by treating them with  bull feasts and

roasted oxen. I have known many  a man, in this same city, acquire  considerable im  portance in society, and

usurp a large share of the  good will of his enlightened fellow citizens, when  the only thing  that could be said

in his eulogium  was, that "he gave a good dinner,  and kept excel  lent wine." 

Since then the heart and the stomach are so  nearly allied, it  follows conclusively that what af  fects the one,

must sympathetically  affect the other.  Now it is an equally incontrovertible fact, that of  all offerings to the

stomach, there is none more  grateful than the  testaceous marine animal, called  by naturalists the Ostea, but

known  commonly by  the vulgar name of Oyster. And in such great  reverence  has it ever been held, by my

gormandi  zing fellow citizens, that  temples have been dedica  ted to it, time out of mind, in every  street,

lane and  alley throughout this well fed city. It is not to be  expected therefore, that the seizing of Oyster Bay,  a

place abounding  with their favourite delicacy,  would be tolerated by the inhabitants  of New Am  sterdam.

An attack upon their honour they might  have  pardoned; even the massacre of a few citi  zens might have

been passed  over in silence; but  an outrage that affected the larders of the great  city of New Amsterdam, and

threatened the sto  machs of its corpulent  Burgomasters, was too seri ous to pass unrevenged. The whole

council  were  unanimous in opinion, that the intruders should be  immediately  driven by force of arms, from

Oyster  Bay, and its vicinity, and a  detachment was accor  dingly dispatched for the purpose, under command

of one Stoffel Brinkerhoff, or Brinkerhoofd (i. e.  Stoffel, the  headbreaker) so called because he was  a man

of mighty deeds, famous  throughout the  whole extent of Nieuw Nederlandts for his skill at  quarterstaff, and

for size would have been a match  for Colbrand, that  famous Danish champion, slain  by little Guy of

Warwick. 

Stoffel Brinckerhoff was a man of few words,  but prompt actions   one of your straight going  officers, who

march directly forward, and  do their  orders without making any parade about it. He  used no  extraordinary

speed in his movements, but  trudged steadily on, through  Nineveh and Babylon,  and Jericho and Patchog,

and the mighty town of  Quag, and various other renowned cities of yore,  which have by some  unaccountable

witchcraft of  the Yankees, been strangely transplanted  to Long  Island, until he arrived in the neighbourhood

of  Oyster Bay. 

Here was he encountered by a tumultuous host  of valiant warriors,  headed by Preserved Fish,  and Habbakuk

Nutter, and Return Strong, and  Zerubbabel Fisk, and Jonathan Doolittle and De  termined Cock!  at  the


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sound of whose names the  courageous Stoffel verily believed that  the whole  parliament of Praise God

Barebones had been let  loose to  discomfit him. Finding however that this  formidable body was composed

merely of the "se  lect men" of the settlement, armed with no other  weapons but their tongues, and that they

had issued  forth with no  other intent, than to meet him on the  field of argument  he  succeeded in putting

them  to the rout with little difficulty, and  completely  broke up their settlement. Without waiting to write  an

account of his victory on the spot, and thus letting  the enemy slip  through his fingers while he was  securing

his own laurels, as a more  experienced  general would have done, the brave Stoffel thought  of  nothing but

completing his enterprize, and utterly  driving the Yankees  from the island. This hardy  enterprize he

performed in much the same  manner  as he had been accustomed to drive his oxen; for  as the  Yankees fled

before him, he pulled up his  breeches and trudged  steadily after them, and would  infallibly have driven them

into the  sea, had they  not begged for quarter, and agreed to pay tribute. 

The news of this achievement was a seasonable  restorative to the  spirits of the citizens of New  Amsterdam.

To gratify them still more,  the go  vernor resolved to astonish them with one of those  gorgeous  spectacles,

known in the days of classic  antiquity, a full account of  which had been flogged  into his memory, when a

schoolboy at the  Hague.  A grand triumph therefore was decreed to Stoffel Brinckerhoff,  who made his

triumphant entrance  into town riding on a Naraganset  pacer; five pump  kins, which like Roman eagles had

served the  enemy  for standards, were carried before him  ten  cart loads of oysters,  five hundred bushels of

Wea  thersfield onions, a hundred quintals of  codfish, two  hogsheads of molasses and various other

treasures,  were  exhibited as the spoils and tribute of the  Yankees; while three  notorious counterfeiters of

Manhattan notes,29 were led captive to  grace the  hero's triumph. The procession was enlivened by  martial

music, from the trumpet of Antony Van  Corlear the champion,  accompanied by a select band  of boys and

negroes, performing on the  national in  struments of rattle bones and clam shells. The  citizens  devoured the

spoils in sheer gladness of  heart  every man did honour  to the conqueror, by  getting devoutly drunk on

New England rum  and  learned Wilhelmus Kieft calling to mind, in a mo  mentary fit of  enthusiasm and

generosity, that it was  customary among the ancients to  honour their vic  torious generals with public statues,

passed a gra  cious decree, by which every tavernkeeper was  permitted to paint the  head of the intrepid

Stoffel  on his sign! 

[27] David Pietrez De Vries in his "Reyze naer Nieuw Nederlandt  ønder het yaer 1640," makes mention of

one Corlear a trumpeter in  fort Amsterdam, who gave name to Corlear's Hook and who was  doubtless  this

same champion, described by Mr. Knickerbocker. 

[28] De Vries mentions that this windmill stood on the southeast  bastion, and it is likewise to be seen,

together with the flagstaff,  in  Justus Danker's View of New Amsterdam, which I have taken  the  liberty of

prefixing to Mr. Knickerbocker's history.  Editor. 

[29] This is one of those trivial anachronisms, that now and then  occur in the course of this otherwise

authentic history. How  could  Manhattan notes be counterfeited, when as yet Banks were  unknown in  this

country  and our simple progenitors had not even  dreamt of  those inexhaustible mines of paper opulence.

Print. Dev. 

CHAP. IV.

Philosophical reflections on the folly of being happy  in time of  prosperity.  Sundry troubles on the

southern Frontiers.  How  William the Testy  by his great learning had well nigh ruined the  province

through a Cabalistic word.  As also  the secret expeditions  of Jan Jansen Alpen  den, and his astonishing

reward. 

If we could but get a peep at the tally of dame  Fortune, where,  like a notable landlady, she regu  larly chalks


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up the debtor and  creditor accounts of  mankind, we should find that, upon the whole,  good  and evil are pretty

nearly balanced in this world;  and that  though we may for a long while revel in  the very lap of prosperity,  the

time will at length  come, when we must ruefully pay off the  reckon  ing. Fortune, in fact, is a pestilent

shrew, and  withal a  most inexorable creditor; for though she  may indulge her favourites in  long credits, and

overwhelm them with her favours; yet sooner or  later, she brings up her arrears, with the rigour of  an

experienced  publican, and washes out her scores  with their tears. "Since," says  good old Boetius  in his

consolations of philosophy, "since no man  can  retain her at his pleasure, and since her flight  is so deeply

lamented, what are her favours but sure prognostications of approaching  trouble and  calamity." 

There is nothing that more moves my con  tempt at the stupidity  and want of reflection in my  fellow men,

than to behold them  rejoicing, and in  dulging in security and self confidence, in times  of  prosperity. To a

wise man, who is blessed with  the light of  reason, those are the very moments of  anxiety and apprehension;

well  knowing that ac  cording to the system of things, happiness is at  best but transient  and that the

higher a man is ele  vated by the  capricious breath of fortune, the lower  must be his proportionate

depression. Whereas,  he who is overwhelmed by calamity, has the less  chance of encountering fresh

disasters, as a man at  the bottom of a  hill, runs very little risk of break  ing his neck by tumbling to the  top. 

This is the very essence of true wisdom, which  consists in knowing  when we ought to be misera  ble; and

was discovered much about the  same  time with that invaluable secret, that "every thing  is vanity  and vexation

of spirit;" in consequence  of which maxim your wise men  have ever been the  unhappiest of the human race;

esteeming it as an  infalliable mark of genius to be distressed without  reason  since  any man may be

miserable in time of  misfortune, but it is the  philosopher alone who  can discover cause for grief in the very

hour of  prosperity. 

According to the principle I have just advanc  ed, we find that  the colony of New Netherlands,  which under

the reign of the renowned  Van Twil  ler, had flourished in such alarming and fatal se  renity;  is now paying

for its former welfare, and  discharging the enormous  debt of comfort which it  contracted. Foes harass it from

different  quar  ters; the city of New Amsterdam, while yet in its  infancy is  kept in constant alarm; and its

valiant  commander little William the  Testy answers the  vulgar, but expressive idea of "a man in a peck of

troubles." 

While busily engaged repelling his bitter ene  mies the Yankees,  on one side, we find him sud  denly

molested in another quarter, and  by other  assailants. A vagrant colony of Swedes, under  the conduct of  Peter

Minnewits, and professing al  legience to that redoubtable  virago, Christina queen  of Sweden; had settled

themselves and erected  a fort on south (or Delaware) river  within the  boundaries, claimed  by the

Government of the  New Netherlands. History is mute as to the  par  ticulars of their first landing, and their

real preten  sions to  the soil, and this is the more to be lament  ed; as this same colony  of Swedes will

hereafter  be found most materially to affect, not only  the in  terests of the Nederlanders, but of the world at

large! 

In whatever manner therefore, this vagabond  colony of Swedes first  took possession of the coun  try, it is

certain that in 1638, they  established a  fort, and Minnewits, according to the off hand usage  of  his

contemporaries, declared himself governor of  all the adjacent  country, under the name of the pro  vince of

New Sweden. No sooner did  this reach  the ears of the choleric Wilhelmus, than, like a true  spirited chieftan,

he immediately broke into a vio  lent rage, and  calling together his council, belabour  ed the Swedes most

lustily in  the longest speech  that had ever been heard in the colony, since the  memorable dispute of Ten

breeches and Tough  breeches. Having thus  given vent to the first ebul  litions of his indignation, he had

resort to his fa  vourite measure of proclamation, and dispatched  one, piping hot, in the first year of his reign,

in  forming Peter  Minnewits that the whole territory,  bordering on the south river, had,  time out of mind,

been in possession of the Dutch colonists, having  been "beset with forts, and sealed with their  blood." 


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The latter sanguinary sentence, would convey  an idea of direful  war and bloodshed; were we not  relieved by

the information that it  merely related to  a fray, in which some half a dozen Dutchmen had  been killed by the

Indians, in their benevolent at  tempts to  establish a colony and promote civiliza  tion. By this it will be seen

that William Kieft, though a very small man, delighted in big expres  sions, and was much given to a

praiseworthy figure  in rhetoric,  generally cultivated by your little great  men, called hyperbole. A  figure

which has been  found of infinite service among many of his  class,  and which has helped to swell the grandeur

of ma  ny a mighty  selfimportant, but windy chief magis  trate. Nor can I resist in this  place, from observ

ing how much my beloved country is indebted to  this same figure of hyperbole, for supporting cer  tain of

her  greatest characters  statesmen, orators,  civilians and divines; who  by dint of big words,  inflated

periods, and windy doctrines, are kept  afloat on the surface of society, as ignorant swim  mers are buoyed  up

by blown bladders. 

The proclamation against Minnewits concluded  by ordering the  selfdubbed governor, and his gang  of

Swedish adventurers, immediately  to leave the  country under penalty of the high displeasure, and  inevitable

vengeance of the puissant government of  the Nieuw  Nederlandts. This "strong measure,"  however, does not

seem to have had  a whit more  effect than its predecessors, which had been thun  dered  against the Yankees

the Swedes resolutely  held on to the territory  they had taken possession  of  whereupon matters for the

present  remained in  statu quo. 

That Wilhelmus Kieft should put up with this  insolent obstinacy in  the Swedes, would appear in compatible

with his valourous temperament;  but  we find that about this time the little man had his  hands full;  and what

with one annoyance and ano  ther, was kept continually on the  bounce. 

There is a certain description of active legisla  tors, who by  shrewd management, contrive always  to have a

hundred irons on the  anvil, every one of  which must be immediately attended to; who conse  quently are

ever full of temporary shifts and expe  dients, patching  up the public welfare and cobbling  the national

affairs, so as to make  nine holes where  they mend one  stopping chinks and flaws with  whatever comes

first to hand, like the Yankees I  have mentioned  stuffing old clothes in broken win  dows. Of this class of

statesmen  was William  the Testy  and had he only been blessed with powers  equal to his zeal, or his zeal

been disciplined by a  little  discretion, there is very little doubt but he  would have made the  greatest governor

of his size  on record  the renowned governor of  the island of  Barataria alone excepted. 

The great defect of Wilhelmus Kieft's policy  was, that though no  man could be more ready to stand  forth in

an hour of emergency, yet he  was so intent  upon guarding the national pocket, that he suffered  the  enemy to

break its head  in other words, what  ever precaution for  public safety he adopted, he was  so intent upon

rendering it cheap,  that he invariably  rendered it ineffectual. All this was a remote con  sequence of his

profound education at the Hague   where having  acquired a smattering of knowledge,  he was ever after a

great conner  of indexes, conti  nually dipping into books, without ever studying to  the bottom of any subject;

so that he had the scum  of all kinds of  authors fermenting in his pericrani  um. In some of these title page

researches he un  luckily stumbled over a grand political cabalistic  word, which, with his customary facility

he imme  diately  incorporated into his great scheme of go  vernment, to the  irretrievable injury and delusion

of the honest province of Nieuw  Nederlandts, and  the eternal misleading, of all experimental rulers. 

In vain have I pored over the Theurgia of the  Chaldeans, the  Cabala of the Jews, the Necromancy  of the

Arabians  The Magic of the  Persians  the  Hocus Pocus of the English, the Witchcraft of  the  Yankees,

or the Powwowing of the Indians to  discover where the little  man first laid eyes on this  terrible word.

Neither the Sephir  Jetzirah, that  famous cabalistic volume, ascribed to the Patriarch  Abraham; nor the pages

of the Zohar, containing  the mysteries of the  cabala, recorded by the learned  rabbi Simeon Jochaides, yield

any  light to my en  quiries  Nor am I in the least benefited by my  painful researches in the

Shemhamphorah of Ben  jamin, the wandering  Jew, though it enabled Davi  dus Elm to make a ten days'

journey, in  twenty  four hours. Neither can I perceive the slightest affinity in  the Tetragrammaton, or sacred


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name of  four letters, the profoundest  word of the Hebrew  Cabala; a mystery, sublime, ineffable and incom

municable  and the letters of which JodHeVan  He, having been  stolen by the Pagans, constituted  their

great Name Jao, or Jove. In  short, in all my  cabalistic, theurgic, necromantic, magical and astro  logical

researches, from the Tetractys of Pythago  ras, to the  recondite works of Breslaw and mother  Bunch, I have

not discovered the  least vestige of  an origin of this word, nor have I discovered any  word of sufficient

potency to counteract it. 

Not to keep my reader in any suspence, the  word which had so  wonderfully arrested the atten  tion of

William the Testy and which in  German  characters, had a particularly black and ominous  aspect, on  being

fairly translated into the English  is no other than economy  a  talismanic term,  which by constant use and

frequent mention, has  ceased to be formidable in our eyes, but which has  as terrible  potency as any in the

arcana of necro  mancy. 

When pronounced in a national assembly it has  an immediate effect  in closing the hearts, becloud  ing the

intellects, drawing the purse  strings and but  toning the breeches pockets of all philosophic legis  lators. Nor

are its effects on the eye less wonder  ful. It produces  a contraction of the retina, an  obscurity of the

christaline lens, a  viscidity of the vitreous and an inspiration of the aqueous hu  mours,  an induration of the

tunica sclerotica and a  convexity of the cornea;  insomuch that the organ of  vision loses its strength and

perspicuity,  and the  unfortunate patient becomes myopes or in plain  English,  purblind; perceiving only the

amount of  immediate expense without  being able to look fur  ther, and regard it in connexion with the

ultimate  object to be effected.  "So that," to quote the  words of  the eloquent Burke, "a briar at his nose  is of

greater magnitude than  an oak at five hundred  yards distance." Such are its instantaneous  ope  rations, and

the results are still more astonishing.  By its  magic influence seventyfours, shrink into  frigates  frigates

into  sloops, and sloops into gun  boats. As the defenceless fleet of Eneas,  at the  command of the protecting

Venus, changed into sea  nymphs, and  protected itself by diving; so the  mighty navy of America, by the

cabalistic word  economy, dwindles into small craft, and shelters  itself in a millpond! 

This all potent word, which served as his  touchstone in politics,  at once explains the whole  system of

proclamations, protests, empty  threats,  windmills trumpeters, and paper war, carried on by  Wilhelmus  the

Testy  and we may trace its opera  tions in an armament which he  fitted out in 1642 in a moment of great

wrath; consisting of two  sloops and thirty men, under the command of Mynheer Jan Jansen  Alpendam, as

admiral of the  fleet, and commander in chief of the  forces. This  formidable expedition, which can only be

paralleled  by  some of the daring cruizes of our infant navy,  about the bay and up  the sound; was intended to

drive the Marylanders from the Schuylkill,  of  which they had recently taken possession  and  which was

claimed  as part of the province of New  Nederlants  for it appears that at  this time our in  fant colony was

in that enviable state, so much  coveted by ambitious nations, that is to say, the  government had a  vast extent

of territory; part of  which it enjoyed, and the greater  part of which it  had continually to quarrel about. 

Admiral Jan Jansen Alpendam was a man of  great mettle and prowess;  and no way dismayed at  the character

of the enemy; who were  represented  as a gigantic gunpowder race of men, who lived on  hoe  cakes and bacon,

drank mint juleps and brandy  toddy, and were  exceedingly expert at boxing,  biting, gouging, tar and

feathering, and  a variety of  other athletic accomplishments, which they had  borrowed  from their cousins

german and prototypes  the Virginians, to whom they  have ever borne  considerable resemblance 

notwithstanding all these  alarming representations, the admiral entered the  Schuylkill most  undauntedly with

his fleet, and  arrived without disaster or opposition  at the place  of destination. 

Here he attacked the enemy in a vigorous  speech in low dutch,  which the wary Kieft had pre  viously put in

his pocket; wherein he  courteously  commenced by calling them a pack of lazy, louting,  dram  drinking, cock

fighting, horse racing, slave  driving, tavern haunting,  sabbath breaking, mulatto  breeding upstarts  and

concluded by  ordering them  to evacuate the country immediately  to which  they  most laconically replied in

plain English (as  was very natural for  Swedes) "they'd see him  d  d first." 


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Now this was a reply for which neither Jan  Jansen Alpendam, nor  Wilhelmus Kieft had made  any calculation

and finding himself  totally unpre  pared to answer so terrible a rebuff with suitable  hostility he

concluded, like a most worthy admiral  of a modern  English expedition, that his wisest  course was to return

home and  report progress.  He accordingly sailed back to New Amsterdam,  where  he was received with great

honours, and  considered as a pattern for  all commanders; ha  ving achieved a most hazardous enterprize, at a

trifling expense of treasure, and without losing a  single man to the  state!  He was unanimously  called the

deliverer of his country; (an  appellation  liberally bestowed on all great men) his two sloops  having done their

duty, were laid up (or dry dock  ed) in a cove now  called the Albany Bason, where they quietly rotted in the

mud; and to  immortalize  his name, they erected, by subscription, a magnificent  shingle monument on the top

of Flatten barrack30  Hill, which lasted  three whole years; when it fell  to pieces, and was burnt for  firewood. 

[30] A corruption of Varleth's bergh  or Varleth's hill, so  called  from one Varleth, who lived upon that hill

in the early days of  the settlement. Editor. 

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How William the Testy enriched the Province by a  multitude of  goodfornothing laws, and came to  be the

Patron of Lawyers and  BumBailiffs.  How he undertook to rescue the public from a  grevious  evil, and had

well nigh been smoked to  death for his pains. How the  people became  exceedingly enlightened and unhappy,

under his  instructions  with divers other matters which  will be found out  upon perusal. 

Among the many wrecks and fragments of ex  alted wisdom, which  have floated down the stream  of time,

from venerable antiquity, and  have been  carefully picked up by those humble, but industri  ous  wights, who

ply along the shores of literature,  we find the following  sage ordinance of Charondas,  the locrian legislator

Anxious to  preserve the an  cient laws of the state from the additions and im  provements of profound

"country members," or  officious candidates for  popularity, he ordained, that  whoever proposed a new law,

should do it  with a  halter about his neck; so that in case his proposi  tion was  rejected, he was strung up 

and there the  matter ended. 

This salutary institution had such an effect, that  for more than  two hundred years there was only one trifling

alteration in the  criminal code  and the  whole race of lawyers starved to death for  want of  employment.

The consequence of this was, that  the Locrians  being unprotected by an overwhelming  load of excellent laws,

and  undefended by a stand  ing army of pettifoggers and sheriff's  officers, lived  very lovingly together, and

were such a happy peo  ple, that we scarce hear any thing of them through  out the whole  Grecian history

for it is well known  that none but your unlucky,  quarrelsome, rantipole  nations make any noise in the

world. 

Well would it have been for William the Testy,  had he happily, in  the course of his "universal ac

quirements," stumbled upon this  precaution of the  good Charondas. On the contrary, he conceived  that  the

true policy of a legislator was to multiply  laws, and thus secure  the property, the persons and  the morals of

the people, by surrounding  them in a  manner with men traps and spring guns, and beset  ting even  the sweet

sequestered walks of private  life, with quickset hedges, so  that a man could  scarcely turn, without the risk of

encountering some  of these pestiferous protectors. Thus was he con  tinually coining  petty laws for every

petty offence  that occurred, until in time they  became too nume  rous to be remembered, and remained like

those of  certain modern legislators, in a manner dead letters   revived  occasionally for the purpose of

individual  oppression, or to entrap  ignorant offenders. 

Petty courts consequently began to appear,  where the law was  administered with nearly as  much wisdom and

impartiality as in those  august  tribunals the aldermen's and justice shops of the  present day.  The plaintiff was

generally favoured,  as being a customer and bringing  business to the  shop; the offences of the rich were


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discreetly  winked  at  for fear of hurting the feelings of their  friends;  but it  could never be laid to the

charge  of the vigilant burgomasters, that  they suffered  vice to skulk unpunished, under the disgraceful  rags of

poverty. 

About this time may we date the first introduc  tion of capital  punishments  a goodly gallows be  ing

erected on the waterside,  about where White  hall stairs are at present, a little to the east of  the  battery.

Hard by also was erected another gibbet  of a very  strange, uncouth and unmatchable descrip  tion, but on

which the  ingenious William Kieft va  lued himself not a little, being a  punishment entire  ly of his own

invention.31 

It was for loftiness of altitude not a whit infe  rior to that of  Haman, so renowned in bible history;  but the

marvel of the contrivance  was, that the  culprit instead of being suspended by the neck, ac  cording to

venerable custom, was hoisted by the  waistband, and was  kept for an hour together,  dangling and sprawling

between heaven and  earth   to the infinite entertainment and doubtless great  edification of the multitude of

respectable citizens,  who usually  attend upon exhibitions of the kind. 

It is incredible how the little governor chuckled  at beholding  caitiff vagrants and sturdy beggars  thus

swinging by the breech, and  cutting antic gam  bols in the air. He had a thousand pleasantries,  and mirthful

conceits to utter upon the occasions  He called them his  dandlelions  his wild fowl   his high flyers 

his spread eagles   his goshawks   his scarecrows and finally his gallows birds,  which  ingenious

appellation, though originally confined to  worthies  who had taken the air in this strange man  ner, has since

grown to be  a cant name given to all  candidates for legal elevation. This  punishment,  moreover, if we may

credit the assertions of cer  tain  grave etymologists, gave the first hint for a  kind of harnessing, or  strapping,

by which our fore  fathers braced up their multifarious  breeches, and  which has of late years been revived

and continue.  to  be worn at the present day. It still bears the  name of the object to  which it owes its origin;

be  ing generally termed a pair of  gallowses  though  I am informed it is sometimes vulgarly denomina

ted suspenders. 

Such were the admirable improvements of William Kieft in criminal  law  nor was his civil  code less a

matter of wonderment, and much  does  it grieve me that the limits of my work will not  suffer me to  expatiate

on both, with the prolixity  they deserve. Let it suffice  then to say; that in a  little while the blessings of

innumerable laws  be  came notoriously apparent. It was soon found  necessary to have a  certain class of men

to expound  and confound them  divers  pettifoggers accord  ingly made their appearance, under whose

protect  ing care the community was soon set together by  the ears. 

I would not here, for the whole world, be  thought to insinuate any  thing derogatory to the  profession of the

law, or to its dignified  mem  bers. Well am I aware, that we have in this an  cient city an  innumerable host

of worthy gentle  men, who have embraced that  honourable order,  not for the sordid love of filthy lucre, or

the  selfish  cravings of renown, but through no other motives  under  heaven, but a fervent zeal for the correct

ad  ministration of  justice, and a generous and disinte  rested devotion to the interests  of their fellow citi

zens!  Sooner would I throw this trusty pen  into  the flames, and cork up my ink bottle forever  (which is the

worst punishment a maggot brained  author can inflict upon himself)  than infringe even  for a nail's breadth

upon the dignity of this truly  benevolent class of citizens  on the contrary I al lude solely to  that crew of

caitiff scouts who in these  latter days of evil have  become so numerous  who  infest the skirts of the

profession, as did  the recre  ant Cornish knights the honourable order of chivalry    who, under its auspices,

commit their depreda  tions on society  who  thrive by quibbles, quirks  and chicanery, and like vermin

swarm most,  where  there is most corruption. 

Nothing so soon awakens the malevolent pas  sions as the facility  of gratification. The courts of  law would

never be so constantly  crowded with pet  ty, vexatious and disgraceful suits, were it not for  the herds of

pettifogging lawyers that infest them.  These tamper with  the passions of the lower and  more ignorant classes;


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who, as if  poverty was not  a sufficient misery in itself, are always ready to  heighten it, by the bitterness of

litigation. They  are in law what  quacks are in medicine  exciting  the malady for the purpose of  profiting by

the cure,  and retarding the cure, for the purpose of  augment  ing the fees. Where one destroys the

constitution,  the other  impoverishes the purse; and it may like  wise be observed, that a  patient, who has

once been  under the hands of a quack, is ever after  dabbling  in drugs, and poisoning himself with infallible

rem  edies;  and an ignorant man who has once meddled  with the law under the  auspices of one of these em

pyrics, is forever after embroiling  himself with his  neighbours, and impoverishing himself with suc  cessful

law suits.  My readers will excuse this di  gression into  which I have been unwarily betrayed;  but I could

not avoid giving a  cool, unprejudiced  account of an abomination too prevalent in this ex  cellent city, and

with the effects of which I am un  luckily  acquainted to my cost; having been nearly  ruined by a law suit,

which  was unjustly decided  against me  and my ruin having been completed,  by another which was

decided in my favour. 

It is an irreparable loss to posterity, that of the  innumerable  laws enacted by William the Testy,  which

doubtless formed a code that  might have  vied with those of Solon, Lycurgus or Sancho Pan  za, but  few have

been handed down to the present  day, among which the most  important is one fra  med in an unlucky

moment, to prohibit the  univer  sal practice of smoking. This he proved by mathe  matical  demonstration, to

be not merely a heavy  tax upon the public pocket,  but an incredible con  sumer of time, a hideous encourager

of  idleness,  and of course a deadly bane to the morals of the  people.  Ill fated Kieft!  had he lived in this

most  enlightened and libel  loving age, and attempted to  subvert the inestimable liberty of the  press, he  could

not have struck more closely, upon the sensi  bilities of the million. 

The populace were in as violent a turmoil as  the constitutional  gravity of their deportment would permit  a

mob of factious citizens  had even the  hardihood to assemble around the little governor's  house, where setting

themselves resolutely down,  like a besieging  army before a fortress, they one and  all fell to smoking with a

determined perseverance,  that plainly evinced it was their intention,  to funk  him into terms with villainous

Cowpen mundun  gus!   Already was the stately mansion of the go  vernor enveloped in murky  clouds,

and the puis  sant little man, almost strangled in his hole,  when  bethinking himself, that there was no

instance on  record, of any  great man of antiquity perishing in  so ignoble a manner (the case of  Pliny the elder

be  ing the only one that bore any resemblance)  he  was  fain to come to terms, and compromise with the

mob, on condition  that they should spare his life,  by immediately extinguishing their  tobacco pipes. 

The result of the armistice was, that though he  continued to  permit the custom of smoking, yet did  he abolish

the fair long pipes  which prevailed in the  days of Wouter Van Twiller, denoting ease,  tran  quillity and

sobriety of deportment, and in place  thereof  introduced little captious short pipes, two  inches in length; which

he  observed could be stuck  in one corner of the mouth, or twisted in the  hat  band, and would not be in the

way of business.  But mark, oh  reader! the deplorable consequences.  The smoke of these villainous  little pipes

continu  ally ascending in a cloud about the nose,  penetrated into and befogged the cerebellum, dried up

all the  kindly  moisture of the brain, and rendered the peo  ple as vapourish and  testy as their renowned little

governor  nay, what is more, from a  goodly bur  ley race of folk, they became, like our honest dutch

farmers, who smoke short pipes, a lanthornjawed,  smoakdried,  leathernhided race of men. 

Indeed it has been remarked by the observant  writer of the  Stuyvesant manuscript, that under the

administration of Wilhelmus  Kieft the disposition  of the inhabitants of New Amsterdam experienced  an

essential change, so that they became very  meddlesome and  factious. The constant exacer  bations of temper

into which the little  governor  was thrown, by the maraudings on his frontiers,  and his  unfortunate propensity

to experiment and  innovation, occasioned him to  keep his council in a  continual worry  and the council

being to the  people at large, what yeast or leaven is to a batch,  they threw the  whole community into a

ferment   and the people at large being to the  city, what the  mind is to the body, the unhappy commotions

they  underwent operated most disastrously, upon New  Amsterdam  insomuch,  that in certain of their

paroxysms of consternation and perplexity,  they  begat several of the most crooked, distorted and  abominable


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streets, lanes and alleys, with which  this metropolis is disfigured. 

But the worst of the matter was, that just about  this time the  mob, since called the sovereign people,  like

Balaam's ass, began to  grow more enlight  ened than its rider, and exhibited a strange  desire of governing

itself. This was another ef  fect of the  "universal acquirements" of William  the Testy. In some of his  pestilent

researches  among the rubbish of antiquity, he was struck  with  admiration at the institution of public tables

among  the  Lacedemonians, where they discussed topics  of a general and  interesting nature  at the schools

of the philosophers, where they  engaged in profound  disputes upon politics and morals  where grey  beards

were taught the rudiments of wisdom, and  youths learned to  become little men, before they  were boys. "There

is nothing" said the  ingenious  Kieft, shutting up the book, "there is nothing  more  essential to the well

management of a country,  than education among  the people; the basis of a  good government, should be laid

in the  public mind."   now this was true enough, but it was ever the  wayward fate of William the Testy, that

when he  thought right, he was  sure to go to work wrong.  In the present instance he could scarcely  eat or

sleep, until he had set on foot brawling debating  societies,  among the simple citizens of New Am  sterdam.

This was the one thing  wanting to  complete his confusion. The honest Dutch bur  ghers,  though in truth but

little given to argument  or wordy altercation, yet  by dint of meeting often  together, fuddling themselves with

strong  drink,  beclouding their brains with tobacco smoke, and  listening to  the harangues of some half a dozen

oracles, soon became exceedingly  wise, and  as is  always the case where the mob is politically en

lightened  exceedingly discontented. They found  out, with wonderful  quickness of discernment, the  fearful

error in which they had  indulged, in fancy  ing themselves the happiest people in creation   and were

fortunately convinced, that, all circum  stances to the  contrary notwithstanding, they were  a very unhappy,

deluded, and  consequently, ruined  people! 

In a short time the quidnuncs of New Am  sterdam formed themselves  into sage juntos of  political croakers,

who daily met together to  groan  over public affairs, and make themselves miserable;  thronging  to these

unhappy assemblages with the  same eagerness, that your  zealots have in all ages  abandoned the milder and

more peaceful paths  of  religion to crowd to the howling convocations of  fanaticism. We  are naturally prone

to discontent,  and avaricious after imaginary  causes of lamenta  tion  like lubberly monks we belabour our

own  shoulders, and seem to take a vast satisfaction in  the music of our  own groans. Nor is this said for  the

sake of paradox; daily experience  shews the  truth of these sage observations. It is next to a farce to  offer

consolation, or to think of elevating  the spirits of a man,  groaning under ideal calamities;  but nothing is more

easy than to  render him wretch  ed, though on the pinnacle of felicity; as it is an  Herculean task to hoist a

man to the top of a steeple,  though the  merest child can topple him off thence. 

In the sage assemblages I have noticed, the  philosophic reader  will at once perceive the faint  germs of those

sapient convocations  called popular  meetings, prevalent at our day  Hither resorted  all  those idlers and

"squires of low degree," who  like rags, hang loose  upon the back of society, and  are ready to be blown away

by every wind  of doc  trine. Coblers abandoned their stalls and hasten  ed hither  to give lessons on political

economy   blacksmiths left their  handicraft and suffered their  own fires to go out, while they blew the

bellows  and stirred up the fire of faction; and even taylors,  though  but the shreds and patches, the ninth parts

of humanity, neglected  their own measures, to at  tend to the measures of government   Nothing  was

wanting but half a dozen newspapers and pa  triotic  editors, to have completed this public illu  mination and

to have  thrown the whole province in  an uproar! 

I should not forget to mention, that these po  pular meetings were  always held at a noted tavern;  for houses

of that description, have  always been  found the most congenial nurseries of politicks; abounding  with those

genial streams which give  strength and sustenance to  faction  We are told that  the ancient Germans, had an

admirable mode  of  treating any question of importance; they first deli  berated upon  it when drunk, and

afterwards recon  sidered it, when sober. The  shrewder mobs of  America, who dislike having two minds

upon a  subject, both determine and act upon it drunk; by  which means a world  of cold and tedious specula

tion is dispensed with  and as it is  universally al  lowed that when a man is drunk he sees double, it


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follows most conclusively that he sees twice as well  as his sober  neighbours. 

[31] Both the gibbets as mentioned above by our author, may be  seen in the sketch of Justus Danker, which

we have prefixed to the  work.  Editor. 

CHAP VI.

Shewing the great importance of party distinctions,  and the  dolourous perplexities into which William  the

Testy was thrown, by  reason of his having  enlightened the multitude. 

For some time however, the worthy politicians  of New Amsterdam,  who had thus conceived the  sublime

project of saving the nation, were  very  much perplexed by dissentions, and strange con  trariety of  opinions

among themselves, so that they  were often thrown into the  most chaotic uproar and  confusion, and all for the

simple want of  party classi  fication. Now it is a fact well known to your expe  rienced politicians, that it is

equally necessary to  have a distinct  classification and nomenclature in  politics, as in the physical  sciences. By

this means  the several orders of patriots, with their  breedings  and cross breedings, their affinities and varieties

may be  properly distinguished and known. Thus  have arisen in different  quarters of the world the  generic

titles of Guelfs and Ghibbelins   Round  heads and Cavaliers  Big endians and Little endians   Whig

and Tory  Aristocrat and Democrat   Republican and Jacobin   Federalist and Antifede  ralist, together

with a certain mongrel party  called  Quid; which seems to have been engendered be tween the two  last

mentioned parties, as a mule is  produced between an horse and an  ass  and like a  mule it seems incapable

of procreation, fit only for  humble drudgery, doomed to bear successively the  burthen of father  and mother,

and to be cudgelled  soundly for its pains. 

The important benefit of these distinctions is  obvious. How many  very strenuous and hard  working patriots

are there, whose knowledge is  bounded by the political vocabulary, and who,  were they not thus  arranged in

parties would never  know their own minds, or which way to  think on a  subject; so that by following their

own common  sense the  community might often fall into that  unanimity, which has been clearly  proved, by

many  excellent writers, to be fatal to the welfare of a  republick. Often have I seen a very well meaning  hero

of seventy six,  most horribly puzzled to make  up his opinion about certain men and  measures,  and running a

great risk of thinking right; until  all at  once he resolved his doubts by resorting to  the old touch stone of  Whig

and Tory; which  titles, though they bear about as near an  affinity to  the present parties in being, as do the

robustious  statues of Gog and Magog, to the worthy London  Aldermen, who devour  turtle under their

auspices  at GuildHall; yet are they used on all  occasions  by the sovereign people, as a pair of spectacles,

through  which they are miraculously enabled to see  beyond their own noses, and  to distinguish a hawk  from a

hand saw, or an owl from a buzz  ard! 

Well, was it recorded in holy writ, "the horse  knoweth his rider,  and the ass his master's crib,"  for when the

sovereign people are thus  harnessed  out, and properly yoked together, it is delectable to  behold with what

system and harmony they jog on  ward, trudging  through the mud and mire, obeying the  commands of their

drivers, and  dragging the scur  vy dung carts of faction at their heels. How many  a patriotic member of

congress have I known, loy  ally disposed to  adhere to his party through thick  and think but who would

often, from  sheer ignorance,  or the dictates of conscience and common sense,  have  stumbled into the ranks of

his adversaries, and  advocated the opposite  side of the question, had not  the parties been thus broadly

designated  by generic  titles. 

The wise people of New Amsterdam therefore,  after for some time  enduring the evils of confusion,  at length,

like honest dutchmen as  they were, so  berly settled down into two distinct parties, known  by  the name of

Square head and Platter breech   the former implying that  the bearer was deficient in  that rotundity of

pericranium, which was  consider  ed as a token of true genius  the latter, that he was  destitute of genuine


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courage, or good bottom, as it  has since been  technically termed  and I defy all the politicians of this great

city  to shew me where  any two parties of the present day, have split upon  more important and fundamental

points. 

These names, to tell the honest truth  and I  scorn to tell any  thing else  were not the mere pro  geny of

whim or accident, as were  those of Ten  Breeches and Tough Breeches, in the days of yore,  but  took their

origin in recondite and scientific de  ductions of certain  Dutch philosophers. In a word,  they were the

dogmas or elementary  principia  of those ingenious systems since supported in the  physiognomical tracts of

Lavater, who gravely mea  sures intellect by  the length of a nose, or detects it  lurking in the curve of a lip, or

the arch of an eye  brow  The craniology of Dr. Gall, who has found  out the encampments and strong

holds of the virtues  and vices,  passions and habits among the protube  rances of the skull, and proves  that

your whorson  jobbernowl, is your true skull of genius  The  Linea Fascialis of Dr. Petrus Camper,

anatomical  professor in the  college of Amsterdam, which re  gulates every thing by the relative  position of

the  upper and lower jaw; shewing the ancient opinion  to  be correct that the owl is the wisest of animals,  and

that a pancake  face is an unfailing index of  talents, and a true model of beauty   and finally,  the

breechology of professor Higgenbottom, which  teaches  the surprizing and intimate connection be tween the

seat of honour,  and the seat of intellect   a doctrine supported by experiments of  pedagogues  in all ages,

who have found that applications a parte  poste, are marvellously efficacious in quickening the  perceptions of

their scholars, and that the most ex  peditious mode of instilling  knowledge into their  heads, is to hammer it

into their bottoms! 

Thus then, the enlightened part of the inhabi  tants of Nieuw  Nederlandts, being comfortably ar  ranged into

parties, went to work  with might and  main to uphold the common wealth  assembling  together in separate

beerhouses, and smoking at  each other with  implacable animosity, to the great  support of the state, and

emolument  of the tavern  keepers. Some indeed who were more zealous  than the  rest went further, and began

to bespatter  one another with numerous  very hard names and  scandalous little words, to be found in the dutch

language; every partizan believing religiously that  he was serving  his country, when he besmutted the

character, or damaged the pocket of  a political ad  versary. But however they might differ between

themselves, both parties agreed on one point, to ca  vil at and  condemn every measure of government

whether right or wrong; for as the  governor was  by his station independent of their power, and was  not

elected by their choice, and as he had not deci  ded in favour of  either faction, neither of them  were

interested in his success, or the  prosperity of  the country while under his administration. 

"Unhappy William Kieft!" exclaims the sage  writer of the  Stuyvesant manuscript,  doomed to  contend

with enemies too knowing  to be entrapped,  and to reign over people, too wise to be governed!  All his

expeditions against his enemies were baf  fled and set at  naught, and all his measures for the  public safety,

were cavilled at  by the people.  Did he propose levying an efficient body of  troops for  internal defence, the

mob, that is to  say, those vagabond members of  the community  who have nothing to lose, immediately took

the  alarm,  vociferated that their interests were in dan  ger  that a standing  army was a legion of moths,

preying on the pockets of society; a rod  of iron in  the hands of government; and that a government  with a

military force at its command, would inevi  tably swell into a  despotism. Did he, as was but  too commonly

the case, defer preparation  until the  moment of emergency, and then hastily collect a  handful of  undisciplined

vagrants, the measure was  hooted at, as feeble and  inadequate, as trifling with  the public dignity and safety,

and as  lavishing the  public funds on impotent enterprizes.  Did he re  sort to the economic measure of

proclamation, he  was laughed at by  the Yankees, did he back it by  nonintercourse, it was evaded and

counteracted by  his own subjects. Whichever way he turned him self he  was beleaguered and distracted by

petitions  of "numerous and  respectable meetings," con  sisting of some half a dozen scurvy  pothouse poli

ticians  all of which he read, and what is worse,  all  of which he attended to. The consequence was,  that by

incessantly  changing his measures, he gave  none of them a fair trial; and by  listening to the  clamours of the

mob and endeavouring to do every  thing, he in sober truth did nothing. 


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I would not have it supposed however, that he  took all these  memorials and interferences good na  turedly,

for such an idea would  do injustice to his  valiant spirit; on the contrary he never received  a  piece of advice in

the whole course of his life, with  out first  getting into a passion with the giver. But  I have ever observed that

your passionate little  men, like small boats with large sails, are the  easiest upset or blown out of their course;

and this  is demonstrated  by governor Kieft, who though  in temperament as hot as an old radish,  and with  a

mind, the territory of which was subjected to per  petual  whirlwinds and tornadoes, yet never failed  to be

carried away by the  last piece of advice that  was blown into his ear. Lucky was it for him  that his power was

not dependant upon the greasy  multitude, and that  as yet the populace did not  possess the important privilege

of  nominating their  chief magistrate. They, however, like a true mob, did  their best to help along public

affairs; pestering  their governor  incessantly, by goading him on with  harangues and petitions, and then

thwarting his  fiery spirit with reproaches and memorials, like a  knot  of sunday jockies, managing an unlucky

devil  of a hack horse  so  that Wilhelmus Kieft, may be  said to have been kept either on a worry  or a  hand

gallop, throughout the whole of his adminis  tration. 

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Containing divers fearful accounts of Border wars,  and the  flagrant outrages of the Moss troopers of

Connecticut  With the rise  of the great Amphyc  tionic Council of the east, and the decline of  William the

Testy. 

Among the many perils and mishaps that sur  round your hardy  historian, there is one that in  spite of my

unspeakable delicacy, and  unbounded  good will towards all my fellow creatures, I have  no hopes  of escaping.

While raking with curious  hand, but pious heart, among  the rotten remains of  former days, I may fare

somewhat like that  doughty  fellow Sampson, who in meddling with the car  cass of a dead  Lion, drew a

swarm of bees about  his ears. Thus I am sensible that in  detailing the  many misdeeds of the Yanokie, or

Yankee tribe, it  is  ten chances to one but I offend the morbid sensi  bilities of certain  of their unreasonable

descendants,  who will doubtless fly out, and  raise such a buzzing  about this unlucky pate of mine, that I shall

need  the tough hide of an Achilles, or an Orlando Furio  so, to  protect me from their stings. Should such  be

the case I should deeply  and sincerely lament   not my misfortune in giving offence  but the  wrong

headed perverseness of this most ill natured and un  charitable age, in taking offence at any thing I say.  

My good,  honest, testy sirs, how in heaven's name,  can I help it, if your great  grandfathers behaved in a

scurvy manner to my great grandfathers?   I'm very  sorry for it, with all my heart, and wish a thousand

times,  that they had conducted themselves a thou  sand times better. But as I  am recording the sa  cred

events of history, I'd not bate one nail's  breadth of the honest truth, though I were sure the  whole edition of

my work, should be bought up and  burnt by the common hangman of  Connecticut.   And let me tell you,

masters of mine! this is one of  the grand purposes for which we impartial histori  ans were sent into  the

world  to redress wrongs  and render justice on the heads of the  guilty  So  that though a nation may

wrong their neighbours,  with  temporary impunity, yet some time or another  an historian shall spring  up, who

shall give them a  hearty ribroasting in return. Thus your  ancestors,  I warrant them, little thought, when they

were kick  ing  and cuffing the worthy province of Nieuw Ne  derlandts, and setting  its unlucky little

governor at  his wits ends, that such an historian  as I should ever  arise, and give them their own, with interest

Bo  dyo'me! but the very talking about it makes my  blood boil! and I  have as great a mind as ever I  had

for my dinner, to cut a whole host  of your an  cestors to mince meat, in my very next page!  but  out  of the

bountiful affection which I feel towards  their descendants, I  forbear  and I trust when you  perceive how

completely I have them  all in my pow  er, and how, with one flourish of my pen I could  make  every mother's

son of ye grandfatherless, you  will not be able enough  to applaud my candour and  magnanimity.  To

resume then, with my  accus  tomed calmness and impartiality, the course of my  history. 

It was asserted by the wise men of ancient  times, intimately  acquainted with these matters,  that at the gate of

Jupiter's palace  lay two huge  tuns, the one filled with blessings, the other with  misfortunes  and it verily


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seems as if the latter  had been set a  tap, and left to deluge the unlucky  province of Nieuw Nederlandts.

Among other  causes of irritation, the incessant irruptions and  spoliations of his eastern neighbours upon his

fron  tiers, were  continually adding fuel to the naturally  inflammable temperament of  William the Testy.

Numerous accounts of them may still be found  among  the records of former days; for the com  manders on

the frontiers were  especially careful to  evince their vigilance and soldierlike zeal, by  stri  ving who should

send home the most frequent and  voluminous  budgets of complaints, as your faithful  servant is continually

running  with complaints to  the parlour, of all the petty squabbles and misde  meanours of the kitchen. 

All these valiant talebearings were listened to  with great wrath  by the passionate little governor,  and his

subjects, who were to the  full as eager to  hear, and credulous to believe these frontier fables,  as are my fellow

citizens to swallow those amusing  stories with which  our papers are daily filled, about  British aggressions at

sea, French  sequestrations  on shore, and Spanish infringements in the promi  sed  land of Louisiana  all

which proves what I  have before asserted,  that your enlightened people  love to be miserable. 

Far be it from me to insinuate however, that our  worthy ancestors  indulged in groundless alarms;  on the

contrary they were daily  suffering a repe  tition of cruel wrongs, not one of which, but was a  sufficient

reason, according to the maxims of na  tional dignity and  honour, for throwing the whole  universe into

hostility and confusion. 

From among a host of these bitter grievances  still on record, I  select a few of the most atrocious,  and leave

my readers to judge, if  our progenitors  were not justifiable in getting into a very valiant  passion on the

occasion. 

"24 June 1641. Some of Hartford haue taken  a hogg out of the vlact  or common and shut it vp  out of meer

hate or other prejudice, causing  it to  starve for hunger in the stye! 

26 July. The foremencioned English did againe  driue the companies  hoggs out of the vlact of Sico joke into

Hartford; contending daily  with re  proaches, blows, beating the people with all dis  grace that  they could

imagine. 

May 20, 1642. The English of Hartford haue  violently cut loose a  horse of the honored compa  nies, that

stood bound vpon the common or  vlact. 

May 9, 1643. The companies horses pastured  vpon the companies  ground, were driven away by  them of

Connecticott or Hartford, and the  heards  man was lustily beaten with hatchets and sticks. 

16. Again they sold a young Hogg belonging  to the Companie which  piggs had pastured on the  Companies

land."32 

Oh ye powers! into what indignation did  every one of these  outrages throw the philoso  phic Kieft! Letter

after letter; protest  after pro  test; proclamation after proclamation; bad Latin,  worse  English, and hideous

low dutch were ex  hausted in vain upon the  inexorable Yankees; and  the fourandtwenty letters of the

alphabet,  which  except his champion, the sturdy trumpeter Van  Corlear, composed  the only standing army he

had  at his command, were never off duty,  throughout  the whole of his administration.  Nor did Antony  the

trumpeter, remain a whit behind his patron, the gallant William in his  fiery zeal; but like a  faithful champion

and preserver of the public  safe  ty, on the arrival of every fresh article of news, he  was sure  to sound his

trumpet from the ramparts  with most disasterous notes,  throwing the people  into violent alarms and

disturbing their rest at  all  times and seasons  which caused him to be held in  very great  regard, the public

paying and pampering  him, as we do brawling  editors, for similar impor  tant services. 


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Appearances to the eastward began now to as  sume a more  formidable aspect than ever  for I  would have

you note that bitherto  the province had  been chiefly molested by its immediate neighbours,  the people of

Connecticut, particularly of Hartford,  which, if we may  judge from ancient chronicles,  was the strong hold of

these sturdy  moss troopers;  from whence they sallied forth, on their daring in  cursions, carrying terror and

devastation into the  barns, the  henroosts and pigstyes of our revered  ancestors. 

Albeit about the year 1643, the people of the  east country,  inhabiting the colonies of Massachu  setts,

Connecticut, New Plymouth  and New Ha  ven, gathered together into a mighty conclave, and  after  buzzing

and turmoiling for many days, like a  political hive of bees in  swarming time, at length  settled themselves into

a formidable  confederation,  under the title of the United Colonies of New Eng  land. By this union they

pledged themselves to  stand by one another in  all perils and assaults, and  to cooperate in all measures

offensive  and defen  sive against the surrounding savages, among which  were  doubtlessly included our

honoured ancestors  of the Manhattoes; and to  give more strength and  system to this confederation, a general

assembly  or grand council was to be annually held, compos  ed of  representatives from each of the

provinces. 

On receiving accounts of this puissant combi  nation, the fiery  Wilhelmus was struck with vast

consternation, and for the first time  in his whole  life, forgot to bounce, at hearing an unwelcome  piece of

intelligence  which a venerable historian  of the times observes, was  especially noticed among  the sage

politicians of New Amsterdam. The  truth was, on turning over in his mind all that he  had read at the  Hague,

about leagues and combi  nations, he found that this was an  exact imitation  of the famous Amphyctionic

council, by which the  states of Greece were enabled to attain to such  power and supremacy,  and the very idea

made his  heart to quake for the safety of his empire  at the  Manhattoes. 

He strenuously insisted, that the whole object  of this  confederation, was to drive the Nederlan  ders out of

their fair  domains; and always flew into  a great rage if any one presumed to  doubt the  probability of his

conjecture. Nor, to speak my mind freely,  do I think he was wholly unwarranted  in such a suspicion; for at

the  very first annual  meeting of the grand council, held at Boston  (which  governor Kieft denominated the

Delphos of  this truly classic league)  strong representations  were made against the Nederlanders, for as much

as that in their dealings with the Indians they  carried on a traffic  in "guns, powther and shott   a trade

damnable and injurious to the  colonists."  Not but what certain of the Connecticut traders  did  likewise dabble

a little in this "damnable traffic"   but then they  always sold the Indians such  scurvy guns, that they burst at

the first  discharge   and consequently hurt no one but these pagan  savages. 

The rise of this potent confederacy was a death  blow to the glory  of William the Testy, for from  that day

forward, it was remarked by  many,  he never held up his head, but appeared quite crest  fallen. His  subsequent

reign therefore, affords but  scanty food for the historic  pen  we find the grand  council continually

augmenting in power, and  threat  ening to overwhelm the mighty but defenceless  province of  Nieuw

Nederlandts; while Wilhelmus  Kieft kept constantly firing off  his proclamations  and protests, like a sturdy

little sea captain,  firing  off so many carronades and swivels, in order to  break and  disperse a water spout 

but alas! they  had no more effect than if  they had been so many  blank cartridges. 

The last document on record of this learned,  philosophic, but  unfortunate little man is a long  letter to the

council of the  Amphyctions, wherein  in the bitterness of his heart he rails at the  people  of New Haven, or red

hills, for their uncourteous  contempt of  his protest levelled at them for squatting  within the province of  their

high mightinesses.  From this letter, which is a model of  epistolary  writing, abounding with pithy

apophthegms and  classic  figures, my limits will barely allow me to  extract the following  recondite

passage:"Certainly  when we heare the Inhabitants of New  Hartford  complayninge of us, we seem to heare

Esop's wolfe  complayninge of the lamb, or the admonition of the  younge man, who  cryed out to his mother,

chideing  with her neighboures, `Oh Mother  revile her, lest  she first take up that practice against you.' But be

ing taught by precedent passages we received such  an answer to our  protest from the inhabitants of  New


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Haven as we expected: the Eagle  always  despiseth the Beetle fly; yet notwithstanding we  doe  undauntedly

continue on our purpose of pur  suing our own right, by  just arms and righteous  means, and doe hope

without scruple to execute  the express commands of our superiours." To  shew that this last  sentence was not

a mere empty  menace he concluded his letter, by  intrepidly pro  testing against the whole council, as a horde

of  squatters and interlopers, inasmuch as they held  their meeting at New  Haven, or the Red Hills,  which he

claimed as being within the province  of  the New Netherlands. 

Thus end the authenticated chronicles of the  reign of William the  Tety  for henceforth, in the  trouble, the

perplexities and the  confusion of the  times he seems to have been totally overlooked, and  to ahve slipped

forever through the fingers of scru  pulous history.  Indeed from some cause or ano  ther, which I cannot

divine, there  appears to have  been a combination among historians to sink his  very  name into oblivion, in

consequence of which  they have one and all  forborne even to speak of his  exploits; and though I have

disappointed  the cai  tiffs in this their nefarious conspiracy, yet I much  question whether some one or other

of their adhe  rents may not even  yet have the hardihood to rise  up, and question the authenticity of  certain of

the  well established and incontrovertible facts, I have  herein recorded  but let them do it at their peril;  for

may I  perish, if ever I catch any slanderous in  cendiaries contradicting a  word of this immaculate  history, or

robbing my heroes of any particle  of that  renown they have gloriously acquired, if I do not  empty my  whole

inkhorn upon them  even though  it should equal in magnitude  that of the sage Gar  gantua; which

according to the faithful  chronicle of  his miraculous atchievements, weighted seven thou  sand  quintals. 

It has been a matter of deep concern to me, that  such darkness and  obscurity should hang over the  latter days

of the illustrious Kieft   for he was a  mighty and great little man worthy of being utterly  renowned, seeing

that he was the first potentate  that introduced into  this land, the art of fighting by  proclamation; and

defending a  country by trumpe  ters, and windmills  an economic and humane  mode  of warfare, since

revived with great applause,  and which promises, if  it can ever be carried into  full effect, to save great trouble

and  treasure, and  spare infinitely more bloodshed than either the  discovery of gunpowder, or the invention of

torpe  does. 

It is true that certain of the early provincial poets,  of whom  there were great numbers in the Nieuw

Nederlandts, taking advantage of  the mysterious  exit of William the Testy, have fabled, that like  Romulus he

was translated to the skies, and forms  a very fiery little  star, some where on the left claw  of the crab; while

others equally  fanciful, declare  that he had experienced a fate similar to that of  the  good king Arthur; who, we

are assured by ancient  bards, was  carried away to the delicious abodes of  fairy land, where he still  exists, in

pristine worth  and vigour, and will one day or another  return to  rescue poor old England from the hands of

paltry,  flippant,  pettifogging cabinets, and restore the gal  lantry, the honour and the  immaculate probity,

which prevailed in the glorious days of the Round  Table.33 

All these however are but pleasing fantasies, the  cobweb visions  of those dreaming varlets the poets,  to which

I would not have my  judicious reader attach  any credibility. Neither am I disposed to  yield  any credit to the

assertion of an ancient and rather  apocryphal  historian, who alledges that the ingenious  Wilhelmus was

annihilated  by the blowing down of  one of his windmills  nor to that of a writer  of la  ter times, who

affirms that he fell a victim to a phi  losophical experiment, which he had for many  years been vainly

striving to accomplish; having  the misfortune to break his neck from  the garret  window of the Stadt house, in

an ineffectual at  tempt to  catch swallows, by sprinkling fresh salt  upon their tails. 

The most probable account, and to which I am  inclined to give my  implicit faith, is contained in a  very

obscure tradition, which  declares, that what with the constant troubles on his frontiers, the  in  cessant

schemings, and projects going on in his own  pericranium   the memorials, petitions, remonstran  ces and

sage pieces of advice  from divers respecta  ble meetings of the sovereign people, together  with  the refractory

disposition of his council, who were  sure to  differ from him on every point and uniform  ly to be in the

wrong   all these I say, did eternally  operate to keep his mind in a kind of  furnace heat,  until he at length


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became as completly burnt out, as  a  dutch family pipe which has passed through three  generations of hard

smokers. In this manner did  the choleric but magnanimous William the  Testy  undergo a kind of animal

combustion, consuming  away like a  farthing rush light  so that when grim  death finally snuffed him  out,

there was scarce left  enough of him to bury!  END OF BOOK IV.  [32] Hag. Collect. S. Pap.  Certain of

Wilhelmus Kieft's Latin letters  are still extant  in divers collections of state papers.  [33] The old  welsh bards

believed that king Arthur was not dead  but carried awaie  by the fairies into some pleasant place, where he

shold remaine for a  time, and then returne againe and reigne in as  great authority as  ever.  Hollingshed.The

Britons suppose that he shall come yet and  conquere all  Britaigne, for certes this is the prophicye of Merlyn

  He say'd that  his deth shall be doubteous; and said soth, for men  thereof yet have  doubte and shullen for

ever more  for men wyt not  whether that  he lyveth or is dede.  De Leew. Chron. 


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VOL. II.

BOOK V. Containing the first part of the reign of Peter

Stuyvesant and his troubles with the Amphyctionic Council.

CHAP. I.

In which the death of a great man is shewn to be  no such  inconsolable matter of sorrow  and how  Peter

Stuyvesant acquired a  great name from  the uncommon strength of his head. 

To a profound philosopher, like myself, who  am apt to see clear  through a subject, where the  penetration of

ordinary people extends  but half  way, there is no fact more simple and manifest,  than that  the death of a great

man, is a matter of very little importance. Much  as we think of our  selves, and much as we may excite the

empty plau  dits of the million, it is certain that the greatest  among us do  actually fill but an exceeding small

space in the world; and it is  equally certain, that  even that small space is quickly supplied, when  we  leave it

vacant. "Of what consequence is it," said  the elegant  Pliny, "that individuals appear, or  make their exit? the

world is a  theatre whose  scenes and actors are continually changing." Ne  ver  did philosopher speak more

correctly, and I  only wonder, that so wise  a remark could have ex  isted so many ages, and mankind not have

laid  it  more to heart. Sage follows on in the footsteps of  sage; one hero  just steps out of his triumphant car,  to

make way for the hero who  comes after him;  and of the proudest monarch it is merely said, that   "he slept

with his fathers, and his successor  reigned in his  stead." 

The world, to tell the private truth, cares but  little for their  loss, and if left to itself would soon  forget to

grieve; and though a  nation has often  been figuratively drowned in tears on the death of  a  great man, yet it is

ten chances to one if an indivi  dual tear has  been shed on the melancholy occasion,  excepting from the

forlorn pen  of some hungry au  thor. It is the historian, the biographer, and the  poet, who have the whole

burden of grief to sus  tain; who  unhappy  varlets!  like undertakers in England, act the part of chief

mourners   who in  flate a nation with sighs it never heaved, and deluge  it  with tears, it never dreamed of

shedding. Thus  while the patriotic  author is weeping and howling,  in prose, in blank verse, and in rhyme,  and

collect  ing the drops of public sorrow into his volume, as  into  a lachrymal vase, it is more than probable his

fellow citizens are  eating and drinking, fiddling and  dancing; as utterly ignorant of the  bitter lamenta  tions

made in their name, as are those men of straw,  John, Doe, and Richard Roe, of the plaintiffs for  whom they

are  generously pleased on divers occa  sions to become sureties. 

The most glorious and praiseworthy hero that  ever desolated  nations, might have mouldered into  oblivion

among the rubbish of his  own monument,  did not some kind historian take him into favour,  and  benevolently

transmit his name to posterity   and much as the valiant  William Kieft worried,  and bustled, and turmoiled,

while he had the  desti  nies of a whole colony in his hand, I question seri  ously,  whether he will not be

obliged to this authen  tic history, for all  his future celebrity. 

His exit occasioned no convulsion in the city of  New Amsterdam, or  its vicinity: the earth trem  bled not,

neither did any stars shoot  from their  spheres  the heavens were not shrowded in black,  as  poets would fain

persuade us they have been, on  the unfortunate death  of a hero  the rocks (hard hearted vagabonds) melted

not into tears;  nor did  the trees hang their heads in silent sorrow; and as  to the  sun, he laid abed the next

night, just as long,  and shewed as jolly a  face when he arose, as he  ever did on the same day of the month in

any  year,  either before or since. The good people of New  Amsterdam, one  and all, declared that he had been  a

very busy, active, bustling  little governor; that  he was "the father of his country"  that he  was  "the noblest

work of God"  that "he was a man,  take him for all  in all, they never should look upon  his like again" 

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after which they smo  ked their pipes,  thought no more about him, and  Peter Stuyvesant succeeded to his

station. 

Peter Stuyvesant was the last, and like the re  nowned Wouter Van  Twiller, he was also the best,  of our

ancient dutch governors. Wouter  having  surpassed all who preceded him; and Pieter, or  Piet, as he was

sociably called by the old dutch  burghers, who were ever prone to  familiarize  names, having never been

equalled by any succes  sor. He  was in fact the very man fitted by nature  to retrieve the desperate  fortunes of

her beloved  province, had not the fates or parcæ, Clotho,  La  chesis and Atropos, those most potent,

immaculate  and unrelenting  of all ancient and immortal spin  sters, destined them to inextricable  confusion. 

To say merely that he was a hero would be  doing him unparalleled  injustice  he was in truth  a combination

of heroes  for he was of  a sturdy,  raw boned make like Ajax Telamon, so famous for  his prowess  in

belabouring the little Trojans  with  a pair of round shoulders,  that Hercules would  have given his hide for,

(meaning his lion's hide)  when he undertook to ease old Atlas of his load.  He was moreover as  Plutarch

describes Corio  lanus, not only terrible for the force of  his arm, but  likewise of his voice, which sounded as

though it  came  out of a barrel; and like the self same war  rior, he possessed a  sovereign contempt for the

sovereign people, and an iron aspect, which  was  enough of itself to make the very bowels of his  adversaries

quake  with terror and dismay. All  this martial excellency of appearance was  inex  pressibly heightened by an

accidental advantage,  with which I  am surprised that neither Homer  nor Virgil have graced any of their

heroes, for it  is worth all the paltry scars and wounds in the  Iliad  and Eneid, or Lucan's Pharsalia into the bar

gain. This was nothing  less than a redoubtable  wooden leg, which was the only prize he had  gain  ed, in

bravely fighting the battles of his country;  but of  which he was so proud, that he was often  heard to declare he

valued it  more than all his  other limbs put together; indeed so highly did he  esteem it, that he caused it to be

gallantly enchased and relieved  with silver devices, which caused it to  be related in divers histories  and

legends that he  wore a silver leg.1 

Like that choleric warrior Achilles, he was  somewhat subject to  extempore bursts of passion,  which were

ofttimes rather unpleasant to  his  favourites and attendants, whose perceptions he  was apt to  quicken, after

the manner of his illus  trious imitator, Peter the  Great, by anointing their  shoulders with his walking staff. 

But the resemblance for which I most value  him was that which he  bore in many particulars to  the renowned

Charlemagne. Though I cannot  find that he had read Plato, or Aristotle, or Hob  bes, or Bacon, or  Algernon

Sydney, or Tom Paine,  yet did he sometimes manifest a  shrewdness and  sagacity in his measures, that one

would hardly  expect  from a man, who did not know Greek, and  had never studied the  ancients. True it is, and

I  confess it with sorrow, that he had an  unreason  able aversion to experiments, and was fond of  governing

his  province after the simplest manner   but then he contrived to keep it  in better order  than did the erudite

Kieft, though he had all the  philosophers ancient and modern, to assist and  perplex him. I must  likewise own

that he made  but very few laws, but then again he took  care that those few were rigidly and impartially

enforced    and I  do not know but justice on the whole, was as  well administered, as if  there had been

volumes of  sage acts and statutes yearly made, and  daily ne  glected and forgotten. 

He was in fact the very reverse of his prede  cessors, being  neither tranquil and inert like Wal  ter the

Doubter, nor restless and  fidgetting, like  William the Testy, but a man, or rather a governor,  of  such

uncommon activity and decision of mind that  he never sought  or accepted the advice of others;  depending

confidently upon his  single head, as did  the heroes of yore upon their single arms, to work  his way through all

difficulties and dangers. To  tell the simple  truth he wanted no other requisite  for a perfect statesman, than to

think always right,  for no one can deny that he always acted as he  thought, and if he wanted in correctness he

made  up for it in  perseverance  An excellent quality!  since it is surely more  dignified for a ruler to be

persevering and consistent in error, than  wavering  and contradictory, in endeavouring to do what is  right; this

much is certain, and I generously make  the maxim public, for the  benefit of all legislators,  both great and

small, who stand shaking in  the wind,  without knowing which way to steer  a ruler  who acts  according to


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his own will is sure of  pleasing himself, while he who  seeks to consult the  wishes and whims of others, runs a

great risk of  pleasing nobody. The clock that stands still, and  points resolutely in  one direction, is certain of

being  right twice in the four and twenty  hours  while  others may keep going continually, and continually

be  going wrong. 

Nor did this magnanimous virtue escape the  discernment of the good  people of Nieuw Neder  lants; on the

contrary so high an opinion had  they  of the independent mind and vigorous intellects of  their new  governor,

that they universally called  him Hardkoppig Piet, or Peter  the Head  strong  a great compliment to his

understanding! 

If from all that I have said thou dost not gather,  worthy reader,  that Peter Stuyvesant was a tough,  sturdy,

valiant, weatherbeaten,  mettlesome, leath  ernsided, lion hearted, generous spirited,  obstinate,  old "seventy

six" of a governor, thou art a very  numscull  at drawing conclusions. 

This most excellent governor, whose character I  have thus  attempted feebly to delineate, commenced  his

administration on the  29th of May 1647: a re  markably stormy day, distinguished in all the  almanacks of the

time, which have come down to  us, by the name of  Windy Friday. As he was  very jealous of his personal and

official  dignity, he  was inaugurated into office with great ceremony;  the  goodly oaken chair of the renowned

Wouter  Van Twiller, being carefully  preserved for such  occasions; in like manner as the chair and stone  were

reverentially preserved at Schone in Scotland,  for the  coronation of the caledonian monarchs. 

I must not omit to mention that the tempestuous  state of the  elements, together with its being that  unlucky day

of the week, termed  "hanging day,"  did not fail to excite much grave speculation, and  divers very reasonable

apprehensions, among the  more ancient and  enlightened inhabitants; and  several of the sager sex, who were

reputed to be  not a little skilled in the science and mystery of  astrology and fortune telling, did declare

outright,  that they were  fearful omens of a disastrous  administration  an event that came to  be lamenta  bly

verified, and which proves, beyond dispute, the  wisdom of attending to those preternatural inti  mations,

furnished  by dreams and visions, the flying  of birds, falling of stones and  cackling of geese, on  which the

sages and rulers of ancient times  placed  such judicious reliance  or to those shootings of  stars,  eclipses of

the moon, howlings of dogs and  flarings of candles,  carefully noted and interpreted  by the oracular old sybils

of our day;  who,  in my humble opinion, are the legitimate possessors  and  preservers of the ancient science of

divination.  This much is certain,  that governor Stuyvesant  succeeded to the chair of state, at a  turbulent

period; when foes thronged and threatened from  without;  when anarchy and stiff necked opposition  reigned

rampant within; and  when the authority of their high mightinesses the lords states gen  eral, though founded

on the broad dutch bottom  of unoffending  imbecility; though supported by  economy, and defended by

speeches,  protests,  proclamations, flagstaffs, trumpeters and windmills    vacillated, oscillated, tottered,

tumbled and was  finally prostrated  in the dirt, by british invaders, in  much the same manner that our  majestic,

stupen  dous, but ricketty shingle steeples, will some  day  or other be toppled about our ears by a brisk  north

wester. 

[1] See the histories of Masters Josselyn and Blome. 

CHAP. II.

Shewing how Peter the Headstrong bestirred himself  among the rats  and cobwebs on entering into of  fice

And the perilous mistake he  was guilty of,  in his dealings with the Amphyctions. 

The very first movements of the great Peter, on  taking the reins  of government, displayed the mag  nanimity

of his mind, though they  occasioned not a  little marvel and uneasiness among the people of the  Manhattoes.

Finding himself constantly interrupt  ed by the  opposition and annoyed by the sage ad  vice of his privy


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council, the  members of which  had acquired the unreasonable habit of thinking and  speaking for themselves

during the preceding reign;  he determined at  once to put a stop to such a griev  ous abomination. Scarcely

therefore had he enter  ed upon his authority than he kicked out of  office  all those meddlesome spirits that

composed the  factious  cabinet of William the Testy, in place of  whom he chose unto himself  councillors from

those fat, somniferous, respectable families, that  had flourished and slumbered under the easy reign  of Walter

the  Doubter. All these he caused to be  furnished with abundance of fair  long pipes, and to  be regaled with

frequent corporation dinners, ad  monishing then to smoke and eat and sleep for the good of the nation,  while

he took all the burden of  government upon his own shoulders   an arrange  ment to which they all gave a

hearty grunt of ac  quiescence. 

Nor did he stop here, but made a hideous rout  among the ingenious  inventions and expedients of  his learned

predecessor  demolishing  his flag  staffs and windmills, which like mighty giants,  guarded  the ramparts

of New Amsterdam  pitch  ing to the duyvel whole  batteries of quaker guns   rooting up his patent

gallows, where  caitiff vaga  bonds were suspended by the breech, and in a word,  turning topsyturvy the

whole philosophic, econo  mic and windmill  system of the immortal sage of  Saardam. 

The honest folk of New Amsterdam, began to  quake now for the fate  of their matchless cham  pion Antony

the trumpeter, who had acquired  prodigious favour in the eyes of the women by  means of his whiskers  and

his trumpet. Him did  Peter the Headstrong, cause to be brought  into his  presence, and eyeing him for a

moment from head  to foot,  with a countenance that would have appall  ed any thing else than a  sounder of

brass  "Pry  thee who and what art thou?" said he.   "Sire," re  plied the other in no wise dismayed, 

"for my  name, it  is Antony Van Corlear  for my paren  tage, I am the son of my mother   for my profes

sion I am champion and garrison of this great city  of New Amsterdam."  "I doubt me much," said  Peter

Stuyvesant,"  that thou art some scurvy cos  tardmonger knave  how didst thou  acquire this  paramount

honour and dignity?"  "Marry sir,"  replied  the other, "like many a great man before  me, simply by

sounding my own  trumpet."  "Aye,  is it so?" quoth the governor, why then let us have  a relish of thy art."

Whereupon he put his instru  ment to his lips  and sounded a charge, with such  a tremendous outset, such a

delectable  quaver, and  such a triumphant cadence that it was enough to  make your  heart leap out of your

mouth only to be  within a mile of it. Like as a  warworn charger,  while sporting in peaceful plains, if by

chance he  hears the strains of martial music, pricks up his  ears, and snorts  and paws and kindles at the noise,

so did the heroic soul of the  mighty Peter joy to  hear the clangour of the trumpet; for of him might  truly be

said what was recorded of the renowned  St. George of  England, "there was nothing in all  the world that more

rejoiced his  heart, than to hear  the pleasant sound of war, and see the soldiers  brandish forth their steeled

weapons." Casting  his eyes more kindly  therefore, upon the sturdy  Van Corlear, and finding him to be a jolly,

fat little  man, shrewd in his discourse, yet of great dis  cretion  and immeasurable wind, he straightway

conceived an astonishing  kindness for him; and  discharging him from the troublesome duty of  gar  risoning,

defending and alarming the city, ever  after retained  him about his person, as his chief  favourite, confidential

envoy and  trusty squire. In  stead of disturbing the city with disastrous notes,  he was instructed to play so as

to delight the go  vernor, while at  his repasts, as did the minstrels  of yore in the days of glorious  chivalry 

and on  all public occasions, to rejoice the ears of the  peo  ple with warlike melody  thereby keeping alive

a  noble and  martial spirit. 

Many other alterations and reformations, both  for the better and  for the worse, did the governor  make, of

which my time will not serve  me to re  cord the particulars, suffice it to say, he soon con  trived to make the

province feel that he was its  master, and treated  the sovereign people with such  tyrannical rigour, that they

were all  fain to hold  their tongues, stay at home and attend to their bu  siness; insomuch that party feuds and

distinctions  were almost  forgotten, and many thriving keepers  of taverns and dramshops, were  utterly ruined

for  want of business. 

Indeed the critical state of public affairs at this  time, demanded  the utmost vigilance, and promp  titude. The

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continued augmenting its  forces, and threatened to link  within its union, all  the mighty principalities and

powers of the  cast.  In the very year following the inauguration of go  vernor  Stuyvesant a grand deputation

departed  from the city of Providence  (famous for its dusty  streets, and beauteous women,) in behalf of the

puissant plantation of Rhode Island, praying to be  admitted into the  league. 

The following mention is made of this applica  tion in the records  still extant, of that assemblage  of

worthies.2 

"Mr. Will Cottington and captain Partridg of  Rhoode Hand presented  this insewing request to the

commissioners in wrighting  

"Our request and motion is in behalfe of  Rhoode Hand, that wee the  Handers of Rhoode  Iland may be

rescauied into combination with all  the united colonyes of New England in a firme and  perpetuall league  of

friendship and amity of ofence  and defence, mutuall advice and  succor upon all  just occasions for our mutuall

safety and well  faire,  Will Cottington,  Alicxsander Partridg." 

I confess the very sight of this fearful docu  ment, made me to  quake for the safety of my belo  ved

province. The name of Alexander,  however  misspelt, has been warlike in every age, and though  its  fierceness

is in some measure softened by being  coupled with the  gentle cognomen of Partridge,  still, like the colour of

scarlet, it  bears an exceeding  great resemblance to the sound of a trumpet.  From  the style of the letter,

moreover, and the sol  dierlike ignorance of  orthography displayed by the  noble captain Alicxsander Partridg

in  spelling his  own name, we may picture to ourselves this mighty  man of  Rhodes like a second Ajax, strong

in arms,  great in the field, but in  other respects, (meaning  no disparagement) as great a dom cop, as if  he had

been educated among that learned people of Thrace,  who  Aristotle most slanderously assures us, could  not

count beyond the  number four. 

But whatever might be the threatening aspect  of this famous  confederation, Peter Stuyvesant  was not a man

to be kept in a state of  incertitude  and vague apprehension; he liked nothing so much  as to  meet danger face

to face, and take it by the  beard. Determined  therefore to put an end to all  these petty maraudings on the

borders,  he wrote  two or three categorical letters to the grand council,  which  though neither couched in bad

latin, nor yet  graced by rhetorical  tropes about wolfs and lambs, and beetle flies, yet had more effect  than all

the  elaborate epistles, protests and proclamations of his  learned predecessor, put together. In consequence  of

his urgent  propositions, the sage council of the  amphyctions agreed to enter into  a final adjustment  of

grievances and settlement of boundaries, to the  end that a perpetual and happy peace might take  place

between the two  powers. For this purpose  governor Stuyvesant deputed two ambassadors,  to  negotiate with

commissioners from the grand coun  cil of the  league, and a treaty was solemnly conclu  ded at Hartford.

On  receiving intelligence of this  event, the whole community was in an  uproar of  exultation. The trumpet of

the sturdy Van Cor  lear,  sounded all day with joyful clangour from the  ramparts of Fort  Amsterdam, and at

night the city  was magnificently illuminated with  two hundred  and fifty tallow candles; besides a barrel of

tar,  which  was burnt before the governor's house, on  the cheering aspect of  public affairs. 

And now my worthy, but simple reader, is  doubtless, like the great  and good Peter, congratu  lating himself

with the idea, that his  feelings will  no longer be molested by afflicting details of stolen  horses, broken heads,

impounded hogs, and all the  other catalogue of  heartrending cruelties, that dis  graced these border wars.

But if my  reader should  indulge in such expectations, it is only another proof,  among the many he has already

given in the course  of this work, of his  utter ignorance of state affairs   and this lamentable ignorance on  his

part, obliges  me to enter into a very profound dissertation, to  which I call his attention in the next chapter 

wherein I will shew  that Peter Stuyvesant has al  ready committed a great error in  politics; and by  effecting a

peace, has materially jeopardized the  tranquility of the province. 

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CHAP. III.

Containing divers philosophical speculations on war  and  negociations  and shewing that a treaty of  peace

is a great national  evil. 

It was the opinion of that poetical philosopher  Lucretius, that  war was the original state of man;  whom he

described as being  primitively a savage  beast of prey, engaged in a constant state of  hostility  with his own

species, and that this ferocious spirit  was  tamed and ameliorated by society. The same  opinion has been

advocated  by the learned Hobbes,  nor have there been wanting a host of sage  philoso  phers to admit and

defend it. 

For my part, I am prodigiously fond of these  valuable speculations  so complimentary to human  nature, and

which are so ingeniously  calculated  to make beasts of both writer and reader; but in  this  instance I am

inclined to take the proposition  by halves, believing  with old Horace,3 that though  war may have been

originally the  favourite amuse  ment and industrious employment of our progeni  tors, yet like many other

excellent habits, so far from being  ameliorated, it has been cultivated and  confirmed by refinement and

civilization, and en  creases in exact proportion as we approach to  wards that state of perfection, which is

the ne plus  ultra of modern  philosophy. 

The first conflict between man and man was the  mere exertion of  physical force, unaided by auxiliary

weapons  his arm was his  buckler, his fist was his  mace, and a broken head the catastrophe of  his

encounters. The battle of unassisted strength,  was succeeded by  the more rugged one of stones  and clubs, and

war assumed a sanguinary  aspect.  As man advanced in refinement, as his faculties  expanded, and  his

sensibilities became more exqui  site, he grew rapidly more  ingenious and experienced,  in the art of

murdering his fellow beings.  He  invented a thousand devices to defend and to  assault  the  helmet, the

cuirass and the buckler;  the sword, the dart and the  javelin, prepared him  to elude the wound, as well as to

launch the  blow.  Still urging on, in the brilliant and philanthropic  career of  invention, he enlarges and

heightens his  powers of defence and injury   The Aries, the  Scorpio, the Balista and the Catapulta, give a

horror  and sublimity to war, and magnify its glory, by  encreasing its  desolation. Still insatiable; though  armed

with machinery that seemed  to reach the  limits of destructive invention, and to yield a power  of  injury,

commensurate, even to the desires of  revenge  still deeper  researches must be made in  the diabolical

arcana. With furious zeal he  dives  into the bowels of the earth; he toils midst poi  sonous  minerals and

deadly salts  the sublime  discovery of gunpowder,  blazes upon the world   and finally the dreadful art of

fighting by  procla  mation, seems to endow the demon of war, with  ubiquity and  omnipotence! 

By the hand of my body but this is grand!  this  indeed marks the  powers of mind, and bespeaks that  divine

endowment of reason, which  distinguishes us  from the animals, our inferiors. The unenlighten  ed  brutes

content themselves with the native force  which providence has  assigned them. The angry  bull butts with his

horns, as did his  progenitors be  fore him  the lion, the leopard, and the tyger, seek  only with their talons

and their fangs, to gratify  their sanguinary  fury; and even the subtle serpent  darts the same venom, and uses

the  same wiles, as  did his sire before the flood. Man alone, blessed  with  the inventive mind, goes on from

discovery to  discovery  enlarges  and multiplies his powers of  destruction; arrogates the tremendous

weapons of  deity itself, and tasks creation to assist him, in mur  dering his brother worm! 

In proportion as the art of war has increased in  improvement, has  the art of preserving peace ad  vanced in

equal ratio. But as I have  already been  very prolix to but little purpose, in the first part of  this truly

philosophic chapter, I shall not fatigue my  patient, but  unlearned reader, in tracing the history  of the art of

making peace.  Suffice it to say, as we  have discovered in this age of wonders and  inven  tions, that

proclamation is the most formidable en  gine in  war, so have we discovered the no less in  genious mode of

maintaining  peace by perpetual ne  gociations. 


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A treaty, or to speak more correctly a negocia  tion, therefore,  according to the acceptation of your

experienced statesmen, learned in  these matters, is  no longer an attempt to accommodate differences, to

ascertain rights, and to establish an equitable ex  change of kind  offices; but a contest of skill between  two

powers, which shall  overreach and take in the  other. It is a cunning endeavour to obtain  by  peaceful

manoeuvre, and the chicanery of cabinets,  those  advantages, which a nation would otherwise  have wrested by

force of  arms.  In the same man  ner that a conscientious highwayman reforms  and  becomes an excellent

and praiseworthy citizen con  tenting  himself with cheating his neighbour out of  that property he would

formerly have seized with  open violence. 

In fact the only time when two nations can be  said to be in a  state of perfect amity, is when a ne  gociation is

open, and a treaty  pending. Then as  there are no stipulations entered into, no bonds to  restrain the will, no

specific limits to awaken that  captious jealousy  of right implanted in our nature,  as both parties have some

advantage  to hope and  expect from the other, then it is that the two na  tions  are as gracious and friendly to

each other, as  two rogues making a  bargain. Their ministers  professing the highest mutual regard,  exchanging

billetsdoux, making fine speeches and indulging  in all  those little diplomatic flirtations, coquetries  and

fondlings, that do  so marvelously tickle the  good humour of the respective nations. Thus  it may paradoxically

be said, that there is never  so good an  understanding between two nations,  as when there is a little

misunderstanding  and  that so long as they are on no terms, they are  on  the best terms in the world! 

As I am of all men in the world, particularly  historians, the most  candid and unassuming, I would  not for an

instant claim the merit of  having made  the above political discovery. It has in fact long  been  secretly acted

upon by certain enlightened  cabinets, and is, together  with divers other notable  theories, privately copied out

of the common  place  book of an illustrious gentleman, who has been  member of  congress, and enjoyed the

unlimited con  fidence of heads of  department. To this principle  may be ascribed the wonderful ingenuity

that has  been shewn of late years in protracting and inter  rupting  negociations.  Hence the cunning

measure of appointing as ambassador,  some political pettifog  ger skilled in delays, sophisms, and

misconstruc  tions, and dexterous in the art of baffling argument   or some blundering statesman, whose

stupid errors  and  misconstructions may be a plea for refusing to  ratify his engagements.  And hence too that

most  notable expedient, so popular with our  government,  of sending out a brace of ambassadors; who having

each an  individual will to consult, character to  establish, and interest to  promote, you may as well  look for

unanimity and concord between them,  as  between two lovers with one mistress, two dogs  with one bone, or

two naked rogues and one pair  of breeches. This disagreement therefore  is con  tinually breeding delays and

impediments, in con  sequence of  which the negociation goes on swim  mingly  inasmuch as there is no

prospect of its  ever coming to a close. Nothing is lost by these  delays and obstacles but time, and in a

negociation,  according to the  theory I have exposed, all time  lost, is in reality so much time  gained  with

what  delightful paradoxes, does the modern arcana of  political economy abound! 

Now all that I have here advanced is so  notoriously true, that I  almost blush to take up the  time of my readers,

with treating of  matters which  must many a time have stared them in the face.  But the  proposition to which I

would most earnestly  call their attention is  this, that though a negociation  is the most harmonizing of all

national transactions,  yet a treaty of peace is a great political evil  and one  of the most fruitful sources of war. 

I have rarely seen an instance in my time, of  any special contract  between individuals, that did  not produce

jealousies, bickerings, and  often down  right ruptures between them; nor did I ever know  of a  treaty between

two nations, that did not keep  them continually in hot  water. How many worthy  country neighbours have I

known, who after  living  in peace and good fellowship for years, have been  thrown into  a state of distrust,

cavilling and ani  mosity, by some ill starred  agreement about fences,  runs of water, and stray cattle. And

how many  well meaning nations, who would otherwise have  remained in the most  amiable disposition

towards  each other, have been brought to  loggerheads  about the infringement, or misconstruction of some

treaty, which in an evil hour they had constructed  by way of making  their amity more sure. 


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Treaties at best are but complied with so long as  interest  requires their fulfillment; consequently they  are

virtually binding on  the weaker party only, or  in other words, they are not really binding  at all.  No nation will

wantonly go to war with another if  it has  nothing to gain thereby, and therefore needs  no treaty to restrain it

from violence; and if it has  any thing to gain, I much question, from  what I  have witnessed of the righteous

conduct of nations, whether any  treaty could be made so strong, that  it could not thrust the sword  through 

nay I would  hold ten to one, the treaty itself, would be  the very  source to which resort would be had, to find a

pretext for  hostilities. 

Thus therefore I sagely conclude  that though it  is the best of  all policies for a nation to keep up a  constant

negociation with its  neighbours, it is the  utmost summit of folly, for it ever to be  beguiled  into a treaty; for

then comes on the nonfulfilment  and  infraction, then remonstrance, then altercation,  then retaliation,  then

recrimination and finally open  war. In a word, negociation is  like courtship, a  time of sweet words, gallant

speeches, soft looks  and endearing caresses, but the marriage ceremony  is the signal for  hostilities  and

thus ends this very  abstruse though very  instructive chapter. 

[3] Quum prorepserunt primis animalia terris,  Mutum ac turpe  pecus, glandem atque cubilia propter,

Unguibus et pugnis, dein  fustibus, atque ita porro  Pugnabant armis, quæ post fabricaverat usus. 

Hor. Sat. L. i. S 3. 

CHAP. IV.

How Peter Stuyvesant was horribly belied by his  adversaries the  Moss Troopers  and his con  duct

thereupon. 

If my painstaking reader, whose perception,  it is a hundred to  one, is as obtuse as a beetle's, is  not somewhat

perplexed, in the  course of the ra  tiocination of my last chapter; he will doubtless,  at  one glance perceive,

that the great Peter, in conclu  ding a  treaty with his eastern neighbours, was guil  ty of a most notable  error

and heterodoxy in poli  tics. To this unlucky agreement may  justly be as  cribed a world of little

infringements, altercations,  negociations and bickerings, which afterwards took  place between the

irreproachable Stuyvesant, and  the evil disposed council of  amphyctions; in all  which, with the impartial

justice of an historian,  I  pronounce the latter to have been invariably in the  wrong. All  these did not a little

disturb the con  stitutional serenity of the  good and substantial  burghers of Mannahata  otherwise called

Manhat  toes, but more vulgarly known by the name of Man  hattan. But in  sooth they were so very scurvy

and pitiful in their nature and  effects, that a grave  historian like me, who grudges the time spent in  any thing

less than recording the fall of empires, and the revolution  of worlds, would think them un  worthy to be

recorded in his sacred  page. 

The reader is therefore to take it for granted,  though I scorn to  waste in the detail, that time,  which my

furrowed brow and trembling  hand, in  form me is invaluable, that all the while the great  Peter  was occupied

in those tremendous and bloody  contests, that I shall  shortly rehearse, there was a  continued series of little,

dirty,  snivelling, pettifog  ging skirmishes, scourings, broils and  maraudings  made on the eastern frontiers,

by the notorious  moss  troopers of Connecticut. But like that mir  ror of chivalry, the sage  and valourous Don

Quix  ote, I leave these petty contests for some  future  Sancho Panza of an historian, while I reserve my

prowess and  my pen for achievements of higher  dignity. 

Now did the great Peter conclude, that his la  bours had come to a  close in the east, and that he  had nothing

to do but apply himself to  the internal  prosperity of his beloved Manhattoes. Though a  man of  great modesty,

he could not help boasting  that he had at length shut  the temple of Janus, and  that, were all rulers like a

certain person  who should  be nameless, it would never be opened again. But  the  exultation of the worthy


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governor was put to a  speedy check, for  scarce was the treaty concluded,  and hardly was the ink dried on the

paper, before  the crafty and discourteous council of the league sought  a new pretence for reilluming the

flames of  discord. 

In the year 1651, with a flagitious hardihood  that makes my gorge  to rise while I write, they ac  cused the

immaculate Peter  the soul  of honour  and heart of steel  that by divers gifts and promi  ses  he had been

secretly endeavouring to instigate  the Narrohigansett (or  Narraganset) Mohaque and  Pequot Indians, to

surprize and massacre the  En  glish settlements. For, as the council maliciously  observed, "the  Indians round

about for divers hun  dred miles cercute, seeme to have  drunke deep of  an intoxicating cupp, att or from the

Monhatoes  against the English, whoe have sought there good,  both in bodily and  sperituall respects." To sup

port their most unrighteous accusation,  they examin  ed divers Indians, who all swore to the fact as stur  dily

as if they had been so many christian troopers.  And to be more  sure of their veracity, the knowing  council

previously made every  mother's son of them  devoutly drunk, remembering the old proverb  In  vino veritas. 

Though descended from a family which suffer  ed much injury from  the losel Yankees of those  times; my

great grandfather having had a  yoke of  oxen and his best pacer stolen, and having received  a pair of  black

eyes and a bloody nose, in one of  these border wars; and my  grandfather, when a  very little boy tending the

pigs, having been kid  napped and severely flogged by a long sided Con  necticut schoolmaster   Yet I

should have passed  over all these wrongs with forgiveness and  oblivion   I could even have suffered them

to have broken  Evert  Ducking's head, to have kicked the doughty  Jacobus Van Curlet and his  ragged

regiment out  of doors, carried every hog into captivity, and  de  populated every hen roost, on the face of the

earth  with perfect  impunity  But this wanton, wicked  and unparalleled attack, upon one  of the most  gallant

and irreproachable heroes of modern times,  is too  much even for me to digest, and has overset,  with a single

puff, the  patience of the historian and  the forbearance of the Dutchman. 

Oh reader it was false!  I swear to thee it  was false!  if  thou hast any respect for my word   if the

undeviating and  unimpeached character for  veracity, which I have hitherto borne  throughout  this work, has its

due weight with thee, thou wilt  not  give thy faith to this tale of slander; for I  pledge my honour and my

immortal fame to thee,  that the gallant Peter Stuyvesant, was not only  innocent of this foul conspiracy, but

would have  suffered his right  arm, or even his wooden leg to  consume with slow and everlasting  flames,

rather  than attempt to destroy his enemies in any other  way,  than open generous warfare  Beshrew those

caitiff scouts, that  conspired to sully his honest  name by such an imputation! 

Peter Stuyvesant, though he perhaps had never  heard of a Knight  Errant; yet had he as true a  heart of chivalry

as ever beat at the  round table of  King Arthur. There was a spirit of native gal  lantry,  a noble and generous

hardihood diffused  through his rugged manners,  which altogether gave  unquestionable tokens of an heroic

mind. He was,  in truth, a hero of chivalry struck off by the hand  of nature at a  single heat, and though she had

taken  no further care to polish and  refine her workman  ship, he stood forth a miracle of her skill. 

But not to be figurative, (a fault in historic  writing which I  particularly) eschew the great Peter  possessed in

an eminent degree,  the seven renown  ed and noble virtues of knighthood; which, as he  had never consulted

authors, in the disciplining and  cultivating of  his mind, I verily believe must have  been stowed away in a

corner of  his heart by dame  nature herself  where they flourished, among his  hardy qualities, like so many

sweet wild flowers,  shooting forth and  thriving with redundant luxuri  ance among stubborn rocks. Such was

the mind  of Peter the Headstrong, and if my admiration for  it, has on  this occasion, transported my style

beyond  the sober gravity which  becomes the laborious  scribe of historic events, I can plead as an  apology,

that though a little, grey headed Dutchman, arrived  almost  at the bottom of the downhill of life, I  still retain

some portion of  that celestial fire, which sparkles in the eye of youth, when  contemplating  the virtues and

atchievements of ancient worthies.  Blessed, thrice and nine times blessed, be the good  St. Nicholas   that I

have escaped the influence of  that chilling apathy, which too  often freezes the  sympathies of age; which like a

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spontaneous  glow of enthusiasm. 

No sooner then, did this scoundrel imputation  on his honour reach  the ear of Peter Stuyvesant,  than he

proceeded in a manner which would  have  redounded to his credit, even if he had studied for  years, in  the

library of Don Quixote himself. He  immediately dispatched his  valiant trumpeter and  squire, Antony Van

Corlear, with orders to ride  night and day, as herald, to the Amphyctionic  council, reproaching  them in terms

of noble indig  nation, for giving ear to the slanders  of heathen in  fidels, against the character of a

Christian, a gen  tleman and a soldier  and declaring, that as to the  treacherous and  bloody plot alledged

against him,  whoever affirmed it to be true, he  lied in his teeth!   to prove which he defied the president of

the  council and all of his compeers, or if they pleased,  their puissant  champion, captain Alicxsander Part

ridg that mighty man of Rhodes, to  meet him in  single combat, where he would trust the vindication  of  his

innocence to the prowess of his arm. 

This challenge being delivered with due cere  mony, Antony Van  Corlear sounded a trumpet of  defiance

before the whole council, ending  with a  most horrific and nasal twang, full in the face of  captain  Partridg,

who almost jumped out of his  skin in an extacy of  astonishment, at the noise. This  done he mounted a tall

Flanders mare,  which he  always rode, and trotted merrily towards the Man  hattoes   passing through

Hartford, and Pyquag  and Middletown and all the other  border towns   twanging his trumpet like a very

devil, so that the  sweet vallies and banks of the Connecticut resound  ed with the  warlike melody  and

stopping occa  sionally to eat pumpkin pies,  dance at country fro  licks, and bundle with the beauteous

lasses of  those  parts  whom he rejoiced exceedingly with his soul  stirring  instrument. 

But the grand council being composed of con  siderate men, had no  idea of running a tilting with  such a fiery

hero as the hardy Peter   on the con  trary they sent him an answer, couched in the  meekest,  the most mild

and provoking terms, in  which they assured him that his  guilt was proved  to their perfect satisfaction, by the

testimony of  divers sage and respectable Indians, and conclud  ing with this truly  amiable paragraph. 

"For  youer confidant denialls of the Barbarous  plott  charged, will waigh little in ballance against such

evidence,  soe that we must still require and seeke  due satisfaction and  cecuritie, soe we rest, 

Sir,  Youres in wayes of Righteousness, 

I am conscious that the above transaction has  been differently  recorded by certain historians of the  east, and

elsewhere; who seem to  have inherited  the bitter enmity of their ancestors to the brave  Peter  and much

good may their inheritance do  them. These moss  troopers in literature, whom I  regard with sovereign scorn,

as mere  vampers up of  vulgar prejudices and fabulous legends, declare, that  Peter Stuyvesant requested to

have the charges  against him, enquired  into, by commissioners to be  appointed for the purpose; and yet that

when such  commissioners were appointed, he refused to sub  mit to  their examination. Now this is partly

true   he did indeed, most  gallantly offer, when that he  found a deaf ear was turned to his  challenge, to sub

mit his conduct to the rigorous inspection of a  court  of honour  but then he expected to find it an august

tribunal, composed of courteous gentlemen, the go  vernors and  nobility, of the confederate plantations,  and

of the province of New  Netherlands; where he  might be tried by his peers, in a manner worthy  of  his rank and

dignity  whereas, let me perish, if  they did not  send on to the Manhattoes two lean  sided hungry

pettifoggers, mounted  on Narraganset pacers, with saddle bags under their bottoms, and  green  satchels under

their arms, as if they were  about to beat the hoof from  one county court to  another  in search of a law suit. 

The chivalric Peter, as well he might, took no  notice of these  cunning varlets; who with professional  industry

fell to prying and  sifting about, in quest of  ex parte evidence; bothering and perplexing  divers  simple Indians

and old women, with their cross  questioning,  until they contradicted and forswore  themselves most horribly

as is  every day done in  our courts of justice. Thus having dispatched  their  errand to their full satisfation,

they returned  to the grand council  with their satchels and saddle  bags stuffed full of the most scurvy

rumours, apo  cryphal stories and outrageous heresies, that ever  were  heard  for all which the great Peter


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did not  care a tobacco stopper;  but I warrant me had they  attempted to play off the same trick upon  William

the Testy, he would have treated them both to an  ærial gambol  on his patent gallows. 

The grand council of the east, held a very solemn  meeting on the  return of their envoys, and after they  had

pondered a long time on the  situation of affairs,  were upon the point of adjourning without being  able  to

agree upon any thing. At this critical moment one  of those  little, meddlesome, indefatigable spirits, who

endeavour to establish  a character for patriotism by  blowing the bellows of party, until the  whole fur nace of

politics is redhot with sparks and cinders   and  who have just cunning enough to know, that  there is no

time so  favourable for getting on the peo  ple's backs, as when they are in a  state of turmoil,  and attending to

every body's business but their  own  This aspiring imp of faction, who was called  a great  politician,

because he had secured a seat in  council by calumniating  all his opponents  He I  say, conceived this a fit

opportunity to  strike a blow  that should secure his popularity among his consti  tuents, who lived on the

borders of Nieuw Neder  landt, and were the  greatest poachers in Christen  dom, excepting the Scotch

border  nobles. Like a  second Peter the hermit, therefore, he stood forth  and  preached up a crusade against

Peter Stuyve  sant, and his devoted  city. 

He made a speech which lasted three days, ac  cording to the  ancient custom in these parts, in which  he

represented the dutch as a  race of impious here  tics, who neither believed in witchcraft, nor  the  sovereign

virtues of horse shoes  who, left their  country for  the lucre of gain, not like themselves  for the enjoyment

of liberty of  conscience  who, in  short, were a race of mere cannibals and  anthropo  phagi, inasmuch as

they never eat codfish on satur  days,  devoured swine's flesh without molasses, and  held pumpkins in utter

contempt. 

This speech had the desired effect, for the coun  cil, being  awakened by their serjeant at arms, rub  bed their

eyes, and declared  that it was just and  politic to declare instant war against these  unchris  tian

antipumpkinites. But it was necessary that  the people  at large should first be prepared for this  measure, and

for this  purpose the arguments of the  little orator were earnestly preached  from the pul  pit for several

sundays subsequent, and earnestly  recommended to the consideration of every good  Christian, who

professed, as well as practised the  doctrine of meekness, charity, and  the forgiveness  of injuries. This is the

first time we hear of the  "Drum Ecclesiastic" beating up for political re  cruits in our  country; and it proved

of such signal  efficacy, that it has since been  called into frequent  service throughout our union. A cunning

politician  is often found skulking under the clerical robe, with  an  outside all religion, and an inside all

political  rancour. Things  spiritual and things temporal are  strangely jumbled together, like  poisons and anti

dotes on an apothecary's shelf, and instead of a de  vout sermon, the simple churchgoing folk, have  often a

political  pamphlet, thrust down their throats,  labeled with a pious text from  Scripture. 

CHAP. V.

How the New Amsterdammers became great in  arms, and of the direful  catastrophe of a mighty  army 

together with Peter Stuyvesant's mea  sures to fortify the City  and how he was the  original founder of  the

Battery. 

But notwithstanding that the grand council, as  I have already  shewn, were amazingly discreet in  their

proceedings respecting the New  Nether  lands, and conducted the whole with almost as much  silence  and

mystery, as does the sage British cabi  net one of its ill star'd  secret expeditions  yet did the  ever watchful

Peter receive as full  and accurate in  formation of every movement, as does the court of  France of all the

notable enterprises I have men  tioned.  He  accordingly set himself to work, to  render the machinations of

his  bitter adversaries  abortive. 

I know that many will censure the precipitation  of this stout  hearted old governor, in that he hur  ried into the


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expenses of  fortification, without as  certaining whether they were necessary, by  pru  dently waiting until

the enemy was at the door.  But they should  recollect Peter Stuyvesant had not  the benefit of an insight into

the  modern arcana of  politics, and was strangely bigotted to certain obso  lete maxims of the old school;

among which he  firmly believed, that,  to render a country respected  abroad, it was necessary to make it

formidable at  home  and that a nation should place its reliance  for  peace and security, more upon its own

strength,  than on the justice or  good will of its neighbours.   He proceeded therefore, with all  diligence, to

put  the province and metropolis in a strong posture  of  defence. 

Among the few remnants of ingenious inven  tions which remained  from the days of William the  Testy, were

those impregnable bulwarks of  public  safety, militia laws; by which the inhabitants were  obliged to  turn out

twice a year, with such military  equipments  as it pleased  God; and were put un  der the command of very

valiant taylors, and man  milliners, who though on ordinary occasions, the  meekest,  pippenhearted little men

in the world,  were very devils at parades  and courtmartials,  when they had cocked hats on their heads, and

swords by their sides. Under the instructions of  these periodical  warriors, the gallant train bands  made

marvellous proficiency in the  mystery of gun  powder. They were taught to face to the right, to  wheel to the

left, to snap off empty firelocks with  out winking, to  turn a corner without any great up  roar or irregularity,

and to march  through sun and  rain from one end of the town to the other without  flinching  until in the end

they became so valour ous that they  fired off blank cartridges, without so  much as turning away their  heads

could hear the  largest field piece discharged, without  stopping  their ears or falling into much confusion 

and would  even  go through all the fatigues and perils of a sum  mer day's parade,  without having their ranks

much  thinned by desertion! 

True it is, the genius of this truly pacific peo  ple was so  little given to war, that during the inter  vals which

occurred  between field days, they gene  rally contrived to forget all the  military tuition they  had received; so

that when they reappeared on  pa  rade, they scarcely knew the butt end of the musket  from the  muzzle, and

invariably mistook the right  shoulder for the left  a  mistake which however  was soon obviated by shrewdly

chalking their  left  arms. But whatever might be their blunders and  aukwardness, the  sagacious Kieft, declared

them to  be of but little importance   since, as he judiciously  observed, one campaign would be of more

instruc  tion to them than a hundred parades; for though  twothirds  of them might be food for powder, yet

such of the other third as did  not run away, would  become most experienced veterans. 

The great Stuyvesant had no particular venera  tion for the  ingenious experiments and institutions  of his

shrewd predecessor, and  among other things,  held the militia system in very considerable con  tempt, which

he was often heard to call in joke  for he was  sometimes fond of a joke  governor Kieft's  broken reed.

As, however,  the present emergency  was pressing, he was obliged to avail himself of  such  means of defence

as were next at hand, and accor  dingly  appointed a general inspection and parade of  the train bands. But oh!

Mars and Bellona, and  all ye other powers of war, both great and  small,  what a turning out was here!  Here

came men  without  officers, and officers without men  long  fowling pieces, and short  blunderbusses 

muskets  of all sorts and sizes, some without  bayonets, others  without locks, others without stocks, and many

without lock, stock, or barrel.  Cartridgeboxes,  shot belts,  powderhorns, swords, hatchets, snick

ersnees, crowbars, and  broomsticks, all mingled  higgledy, piggledy  like one of our  continental ar  mies

at the breaking out of the revolution. 

The sturdy Peter eyed this ragged regiment  with some such rueful  aspect, as a man would eye  the devil; but

knowing, like a wise man,  that all  he had to do was to make the best out of a bad bar  gain, he  determined to

give his heroes a seasoning.  Having therefore drilled  them through the ma  nual exercise over and over

again, he ordered the  fifes to strike up a quick march, and trudged his  sturdy boots  backwards and forwards,

about the  streets of New Amsterdam, and the  fields adja  cent, till I warrant me, their short legs ached, and

their fat sides sweated again. But this was not all; the martial  spirit of the old governor caught  fire from the

sprightly music of the  fife, and he re  solved to try the mettle of his troops, and give  them a taste of the

hardships of iron war. To  this end he encamped  them as the shades of evening  fell, upon a hill formerly called


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Bunker's hill, at  some distance from the town, with a full intention  of initiating them into the dicipline of

camps, and  of renewing the  next day, the toils and perils of  the field. But so it came to pass,  that in the night

there fell a great and heavy rain, which descended  in torrents upon the camp, and the mighty army  of swing

tails  strangely melted away before it; so  that when Gaffer Phoebus came to  shed his morn  ing beams upon

the place, saving Peter Stuyvesant  and  his trumpeter Van Corlear, scarce one was to  be found of all the

multitude, that had taken roost  there the night before. 

This awful dissolution of his army would have  appalled a commander  of less nerve than Peter  Stuyvesant; but

he considered it as a matter  of  but small importance, though he thenceforward  regarded the militia  system

with ten times greater  contempt than ever, and took care to  provide him  self with a good garrison of chosen

men, whom  he kept in  pay, of whom he boasted that they at  least possessed the quality,  indispensible in sol

diers, of being water proof. 

The next care of the vigilant Stuyvesant, was to strengthen and  fortify New Amsterdam. For  this purpose he

reared a substantial  barrier that  reached across the island from river to river, being  the  distance of a full half a

mile!  a most stupend  ous work, and  scarcely to be rivalled in the opinion  of the old inhabitants, by the

great wall of China,  or the Roman wall erected in Great Britain  against  the incursions of the Scots, or the wall

of brass  that Dr.  Faustus proposed to build round Ger  many, by the aid of the devil. 

The materials of which this wall was construct  ed are differently  described, but from a majority of  opinions

I am inclined to believe  that it was a  picket fence of especial good pine posts, intended  to  protect the city, not

merely from the sudden in  vasions of foreign  enemies, but likewise from the  incursions of the neighbouring

Indians. 

Some traditions it is true, have ascribed the  building of this  wall to a later period, but they are  wholly

incorrect; for a  memorandum in the Stuy  vesant manuscript, dated towards the middle of  the  governor's

reign, mentions this wall particularly, as  a very  strong and curious piece of workmanship,  and the admiration

of all the  savages in the neigh  bourhood. And it mentions moreover the alarm  ing circumstance of a drove

of stray cows, breaking  through the grand  wall of a dark night; by which  the whole community of New

Amsterdam  was  thrown into as great panic, as were the people of Rome, by the  sudden irruptions of the

Gauls, or  the valiant citizens of  Philadelphia, during the  time of our revolution: by a fleet of empty  kegs

floating down the Delaware.4 

But the vigilance of the governor was more  especially manifested  by an additional fortification  which he

erected as an out work to fort  Amster  dam, to protect the sea bord, or water edge. I  have  ascertained by the

most painful and minute  investigation, that it was  neither fortified accord  ing to the method of Evrard de

Barleduc,  that  earliest inventor of complete system; the dutch  plan of  Marollois; the French method

invented by  by Antoine de Ville; the  Flemish of Stevin de  Bruges; the Polish of Adam de Treitach, or the

Italian of Sardi. 

He did not pursue either of the three systems  of Pagan; the three  of Vauban; the three of Schei  ter; the three

of Coehorn, that  illustrious dutch  man, who adapted all his plans to the defence of  low and marshy countries

or the hundred and  sixty methods, laid  down by Francisco Marchi of  Bologna. 

The fortification did not consist of a Polygon,  inscribed in a  circle, according to Alain Manesson  Maillet; nor

with four long  batteries, agreeably to  the expensive system of Blondel; nor with the  fortification a rebours of

Dona Rosetti, nor the  Caponiere Couverte,  of the ingenious St. Julien;  nor with angular polygons and

numerous  case  mates, as recommended by Antoine d'Herbert; who  served under  the duke of Wirtemberg,

grandfa  ther to the second wife, and first  queen of Jerome  Bonaparte  otherwise called Jerry Sneak. 


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It was neither furnished with bastions, fash  ioned after the  original invention of Zisca, the  Bohemian; nor

those used by Achmet  Bassa, at  Otranto in 1480; nor those recommended by San  Micheli of  Verona; neither

those of triangular  form, treated of by Specle, the  high dutch engineer  of Strasbourg, or the famous wooden

bastions,  since erected in this renowned city, the destruction  of which, is  recorded in a former chapter. In  fact

governor Stuyvesant, like the  celebrated Mon  talembert, held bastions in absolute contempt; yet  did he not

like him substitute a tenaille angulaire  des polygons à  ailerons. 

He did not make use of Myrtella towers, as  are now erecting at  Quebec; neither did he erect flagstaffs and

windmills as was done by  his illus  trious predecessor of Saardam; nor did he employ  circular  castellated

towers, or batteries with two  tier of heavy artillery, and  a third of columbiads on  the top; as are now erecting

for the defence  of this  defenceless city. 

My readers will perhaps be surprized, that out  of so many systems,  governor Stuyvesant should  find none to

suit him; this may be  tolerably ac  counted for, by the simple fact, that many of them  were  unfortunately

invented long since his time;  and as to the rest, he was  as ignorant of them, as  the child that never was and

never will be  born.  In truth, it is more than probable, that had they all  been  spread before him, with as many

more into  the bargain; that same  peculiarity of mind, that  acquired him the name of Hardkopping Piet,

would have induced him to follow his own plans,  in preference to them  all. In a word, he pursued  no system

either past, present or to come;  he  equally disdained to imitate his predecessors, of  whom he had  never heard

his contemporaries,  whom he did not know; or his unborn  successors,  whom, to say the truth, he never

once thought of  in his  whole life. His great and capacious mind  was convinced, that the  simplest method is

often  the most efficient and certainly the most  expeditious,  he therefore fortified the water edge with a formi

dable mud breast work, solidly faced, after the manner of the dutch  ovens common in those days,  with clam

shells. 

These frowning bulwarks in process of time,  came to be pleasantly  overrun by a verdant carpet  of grass and

clover, and their high  embankments  overshadowed by wide spreading sycamores, among  whose  foilage the

little birds sported about, making  the air to resound with  their joyous notes. The  old burghers would repair of

an afternoon to  smoke  their pipes under the shade of their branches, con  templating  the golden sun as he

gradually sunk  into the west an emblem of that  tranquil end toward  which themselves were hastening 

while the young  men and the damsels of the town would take many  a moonlight stroll  among these favourite

haunts,  watching the silver beams of chaste  Cynthia, trem  ble along the calm bosom of the bay, or light up

the  white sail of some gliding bark, and inter  changing the honest vows  of constant affection.  Such was the

origin of that renowned walk, the  Battery, which though ostensibly devoted to the  purposes of war, has  ever

been consecrated to the  sweet delights of peace. The favourite  walk of  declining age  the healthful resort of

the feeble  invalid   the sunday refreshment of the dusty trades  man  the scene of  many a boyish gambol

the  rendezvous of many a tender assignation   the  comfort of the citizen  the ornament of New York,

and the pride  of the lovely island of Mannahata. 

[4] In an antique view of Nieuw Amsterdam, taken some few  years  after the above period, is an accurate

representation of this  wall,  which stretched along the course of Wallstreet, so called in  commemoration of

this great bulwark. One gate, called the  Landpoort  opened upon Broadway, hard by where at present  stands

the Trinity  Church; and another called the Waterpoort,  stood about where the  Tontine coffeehouse is at

present  opening  upon Smits Vleye, or as  it is commonly called Smith fly; then a  marshy valley, with a

creek or  inlet, extending up what we call  maiden lane. 

CHAP. VI.

How the people of the east country were suddenly  afflicted with a  diabolical evil  and their judici  ous

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Having thus provided for the temporary secu  rity of New  Amsterdam, and guarded it against  any sudden

surprise, the gallant  Peter took a hear  ty pinch of snuff, and snapping his fingers, set  the  great council of

Amphyctions, aud their champion,  the doughty  Alicxsander Partridg at defiance. It  is impossible to say,

notwithstanding, what might  have been the issue of this affair, had  not the great  council been all at once

involved in huge perplexity,  and as much horrible dissension sown among its  members, as of yore  was stirred

up in the camp of  the brawling warriors of Greece. 

The all potent council of the league, as I have  shewn in my last  chapter, had already announced its  hostile

determinations, and already  was the mighty  colony of New Haven and the puissant town of Py  quag,

otherwise called Wethersfield  famous for  its onions and its witches   and the great trading  house of

Hartford, and all the other  redoubtable lit  tle border towns, in a prodigious turmoil, furbishing  up their rusty

fowling pieces and shouting aloud for  war; by which  they anticipated easy conquests, and  gorgeous spoils,

from the little  fat dutch villages.  But this joyous brawling was soon silenced by the  conduct of the colony of

Massachusetts. Struck  with the gallant  spirit of the brave old Peter, and  convinced by the chivalric  frankness

and heroic  warmth of his vindication, they refused to  believe  him guilty of the infamous plot most wrongfully

laid at his  door. With a generosity for which I  would yield them immortal honour,  they declared,  that no

determination of the grand council of the  league, should bind the general court of Massachu  setts, to join in

an offensive war, which should appear  to such general court to be  unjust.5 

This refusal immediately involved the colony  of Massachusetts and  the other combined colonies,  in very

serious difficulties and  disputes, and would  no doubt have produced a dissolution of the confe  deracy, but

that the great council of Amphyctions,  finding that they  could not stand alone, if mutilated  by the loss of so

important a  member as Massachu  setts, were fain to abandon for the present their  hos  tile machinations

against the Manhattoes. Such is  the marvellous  energy and puissance of those nota  ble confederacies,

composed of a  number of sturdy,  selfwill'd, discordant parts, loosely banded toge  ther by a puny general

government. As it is how  ever, the warlike  towns of Connecticut, had no cause to deplore this

disappointment of  their mar  tial ardour; for by my faith  though the combined  powers  of the league might

have been too potent  in the end, for the  robustious warriors of the Man  hattoes  yet in the interim would

the lion hearted  Peter and his myrmidons, have choaked the sto  machful heroes of Pyquag with their own

onions,  and have given the  other little border towns such a  scouring, that I warrant they would  have had no

stomach to squat on the land, or invade the hen  roost of  a New Nederlander for a century to come. 

Indeed there was more than one cause to divert  the attention of  the good people of the east, from  their hostile

purposes; for just  about this time were  they horribly beleagured and harassed by the in  roads of the prince of

darkness, divers of whose  liege subjects they  detected, lurking within their  camp, all of whom they

incontinently  roasted as so  many spies, and dangerous enemies. Not to speak  in  parables, we are informed,

that at this juncture,  the unfortunate  "east countrie" was exceedingly  troubled and confounded by multitudes

of losel  witches, who wrought strange devices to beguile  and distress  the multitude; and notwithstanding nu

merous judicious and bloody  laws had been enacted,  against all "solem conversing or compacting  with  the

divil, by way of conjuracon or the like,"6 yet did the dark  crime of witchcraft continue to en  crease to an

alarming degree, that  would almost  transcend belief, were not the fact too well authenti  cated to be even

doubted for an instant. 

What is particularly worthy of admiration is,  that this terrible  art, which so long has baffled the  painful

researches, and abstruse  studies of philoso  phers, astrologers, alchymists, theurgists and  other  sages, was

chiefly confined to the most ignorant,  decrepid,  ugly, abominable old women in the com  munity, who had

scarcely more  brains than the  broomsticks they rode upon. Where they first ac  quired their infernal

education  whether from the  works of the  ancient Theurgists  the demonology  of the Egyptians  the

belomancy, or divination by  arrows of the Scythians  the spectrology  of the  Germans  the magic of the

Persians  the enchant  ment of  the Laplanders, or from the archives of  the dark and mysterious  caverns of

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of them  were  totally unversed in the occult mysteries of the  alphabet. 

When once an alarm is sounded, the public,  who love dearly to be  in a panic, are not long in  want of proofs to

support it  raise but  the cry of  yellow fever, and immediately every headache,  and  indigestion, and

overflowing of the bile is pro  nounced the terrible  epidemic  In like manner in the present instance,

whoever was  troubled with a  cholic or lumbago, was sure to be bewitched, and  woe  to any unlucky old

woman that lived in his  neighbourhood. Such a  howling abomination could  not be suffered to remain long

unnoticed,  and it ac  cordingly soon attracted the fiery indignation of the  sober and reflective part of the

community  more  especially of  those, who, whilome, had evinced so  much active benevolence in the

conversion of qua  kers and anabaptists. The grand council of the  amphyctions publicly set their faces

against so  deadly and dangerous  a sin, and a severe scrutiny  took place after those nefarious witches,  who

were  easily detected by devil's pinches, black cats, broom  sticks, and the circumstance of their only being

able to weep three  tears, and those out of the left  eye. 

It is incredible the number of offences that were  detected, "for  every one of which," says the pro  found and

reverend Cotton Mather,  in that excel  lent work, the history of New England  "we have  such  a sufficient

evidence, that no reasonable man  in this whole country  ever did question them; and  it will be unreasonable to

do it in any  other." 

Indeed, that authentic and judicious historian  John Josselyn,  Gent. furnishes us with unquestiona  ble facts

on this subject. "There  are none," ob serves he "that beg in this country, but there be  witches too many 

bottle bellied witches and others,  that produce  many strange apparitions, if you will be  lieve report of a

shalop at  sea manned with women   and of a ship and great red horse standing by  the  main mast; the ship

being in a small cove to the east  ward  vanished of a sudden," 

The number of delinquents, however, and their  magical devices,  were not more remarkable than  their

diabolical obstinacy. Though  exhorted in the  most solemn, persuasive and affectionate manner,  to  confess

themselves guilty, and be burnt for the  good of religion, and  the entertainment of the pub  lic; yet did they

most pertinaciously  persist in as  serting their innocence. Such incredible obstinacy  was  in itself deserving of

immediate punishment,  and was sufficient proof,  if proof were necessary,  that they were in league with the

devil, who  is per  verseness itself. But their judges were just and  merciful,  and were determined to punish

none that  were not convicted on the best  of testimony; not  that they needed any evidence to satisfy their  own

minds, for, like true and experienced judges  their minds were  perfectly made up, and they  were thoroughly

satisfied of the guilt of  the  prisoners before they proceeded to try them; but  still something  was necessary to

convince the  community at large  to quiet those  prying quid  nuncs who should come after them  in

short, the world  must be satisfied. Oh the world  the world!   all the world knows  the world of trouble

the world  is eternally occasioning!  The worthy  judges there  fore, like myself in this most authentic,

minute and  satisfactory of all histories, were driven to the ne  cessity of  sifting, detecting and making evident

as  noon day, matters which were  at the commence  ment all clearly understood and firmly decided upon  in

their own own pericraniums  so that it may truly  be said, that  the witches were burnt, to gratify the

populace of the day  but were  tried for the satis  faction of the whole world that should come after  them! 

Finding therefore that neither exhortation, sound  reason, nor  friendly entreaty had any avail on these

hardened offenders, they  resorted to the more ur  gent arguments of the torture, and having  thus ab  solutely

wrung the truth from their stubborn lips   they  condemned them to undergo the roasting due  unto the

heinous crimes  they had confessed. Some  even carried their perverseness so far, as to  expire  under the

torture, protesting their innocence to the  last; but  these were looked upon as thoroughly and  absolutely

possessed, and  governed by the devil,  and the pious byestanders, only lamented that  they  had not lived a

little longer, to have perished in the  flames. 


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In the city of Ephesus, we are told, that the  plague was expelled  by stoning a ragged old beg gar to death,

whom Appolonius pointed out  as be  ing the evil spirit that caused it, and who actually  shewed  himself to be

a demon, by changing into a  shagged dog. In like manner,  and by measures  equally sagacious, a salutary

check was given to  this  growing evil. The witches were all burnt,  banished or panic struck,  and in a little

while  there was not an ugly old woman to be found  throughout New England  which is doubtless one

reason why all their  young women are so handsome.  Those honest folk who had suffered from  their in

cantations gradually recovered, excepting such as  had been  afflicted with twitches and aches, which,  however

assumed the less  alarming aspects of rheu  matisms, sciatics and lumbagos  and the  good  people of New

England, abandoning the study of  the occult  sciences, turned their attention to the  more profitable hocus

pocus of  trade, and soon be  came expert in the legerdemain art of turning a  pen  ny. Still however, a tinge

of the old leaven is dis  cernable,  even unto this day, in their characters   witches occasionally start  up

among them in differ  ent disguises, as physicians, civilians, and  divines.  The people at large shew a

'cuteness, a cleverness,  and a  profundity of wisdom, that savours strongly  of witchcraft  and it  has been

remarked, that when  ever any stones fall from the moon, the  greater part  of them are sure to tumble into

New England! 

[5] Haz. Col. S. Pap. 

[6] New Plymouth record. 

CHAP VII.

Which records the rise and renown of a valiant  commander, shewing  that a man, like a bladder,  may be

puffed up to greatness and  importance,  by mere wind. 

When treating of these tempestuous times, the  unknown writer of  the Stuyvesant manuscript,  breaks out into

a vehement apostrophe, in  praise of  the good St. Nicholas; to whose protecting care he  entirely  ascribes the

strange dissentions that broke  out in the council of the  amphyctions, and the  direful witchcraft that prevailed

in the east  country   whereby the hostile machinations against the  Nederlanders  were for a time frustrated,

and his  favourite city of New Amsterdam,  preserved from  imminent peril and deadly warfare. Darkness  and

lowering superstition hung over the fair valleys  of the east; the  pleasant banks of the Connecticut,  no longer

echoed with the sounds of  rustic gaiety;  direful phantoms and portentous apparitions were  seen  in the air 

gliding spectrums haunted every  wildbrook and dreary  glen  strange voices, made by  viewless forms, were

heard in desart  solitudes  and  the border towns were so occupied in detecting and  punishing the knowing

old women, that had pro  duced these alarming  appearances, that for a while  the province of New Nederlandt

and its  inhabitants  were totally forgotten. 

The great Peter therefore, finding that nothing  was to be  immediately apprehended from his eastern

neighbours, turned himself  about with a praisewor  thy vigilance that ever distinguished him, to  put  a stop to

the insults of the Swedes. These lossel  freebooters my  attentive reader will recollect had  begun to be very

troublesome  towards the latter part  of the reign of William the Testy, having set  the  proclamations of that

doughty little governor at  naught, and put  the intrepid Jan Jansen Alpendam  to a perfect non plus! 

Peter Stuyvesant, however, as has already been  shewn, was a  governor of different habits and turn  of mind

without more ado he  immediately issued  orders for raising a corps of troops to be  stationed  on the

southern frontier, under the command of  brigadier  general Jacobus Von Poffenburgh. This  illustrious warrior

had risen to  great importance  during the reign of Wihelmus Keift, and if histories  speak true, was second in

command to the gallant  Van Curlet, when he  and his ragged regiment were  inhumanly kicked out of Fort

Good Hope by  the  Yankees. In consequence of having been in such  a "memorable  affair," and of having

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ever  after considered as a hero, who had "seen some service." Certain it is,  he enjoyed the un  limited

confidence and friendship of William the  Testy; who would sit for hours and listen with  wonder to his

gunpowder narratives of surprising  victories  he had never gained:  and dreadful bat  tles  from which

he had run away; and the governor  was once heard to declare that had he lived in  ancient times, he  might

unquestionably have claimed  the armour of Achilles  being not  merely like  Ajax, a mighty blustering man

of battle, but in the  cabinet a second Ulysses, that is to say, very valiant  of speech and  long winded  all

which, as nobody  in New Amsterdam knew aught of the  ancient  heroes in question, passed totally

uncontradicted. 

It was tropically observed by honest old Socrates,  of henpecked  memory, that heaven had infused  into some

men at their birth a portion  of intellectual  gold; into others of intellectual silver; while others  were

bounteously furnished out with abundance of  brass and iron   now of this last class was undoubt  edly the

great general Von  Poffenburgh, and from  the great display he continually made, I am  inclined  to think that

dame nature, who will sometimes be  partial,  had blessed him with enough of those  valuable materials to have

fitted  up a dozen ordinary  braziers. But what is most to be admired is, that  he  contrived to pass off all his

brass and copper upon  Wilhelmus  Kieft, who was no great judge of base  coin, as pure and genuine gold.  The

consequence was, that upon the resignation of Jacobus Van Cur  let, who after the loss of fort Goed Hoop

retired  like a veteran  general, to live under the shade of  his laurels, the mighty "copper  captain" was pro

moted to his station. This he filled with great  importance, always styling himself "commander  in chief of the

armies  of the New Netherlands;"  though to tell the truth the armies, or  rather army,  consisted of a handful of

half uniformed, hen  stealing,  bottle bruizing raggamuffins. 

Such was the character of the warrior appointed  by Peter  Stuyvesant to defend his southern frontier,  nor may

it be  uninteresting to my reader to have a  glimpse of his person. He was not  very tall, but  notwithstanding, a

huge, full bodied man, whose  size  did not so much arise from his being fat, as  windy; being so  completely

inflated with his own  importance, that he resembled one of  those puffed  up bags of wind, which old Eolus, in

an incredible  fit  of generosity, gave to that vagabond warrior  Ulysses. 

His dress comported with his character, for he  had almost as much  brass and copper without, as  nature had

stored away within  His coat  was cros  sed and slashed, and carbonadoed, with stripes of  copper  lace, and

swathed round the body with a  crimson sash, of the size and  texture of a fishing  net, doubtless to keep his

valiant heart from  bursting  through his ribs. His head and whiskers were pro fusely  powdered, from the midst

of which his full  blooded face glowed like a  fiery furnace; and his  magnanimous soul seemed ready to

bounce out at  a pair of large glassy blinking eyes, which projected  like those of a  lobster. 

I swear to thee, worthy reader, if report belie  not this great  general, I would give half my for  tune (which at

this moment is not  enough to pay  the bill of my landlord) to have seen him accou  tered  capapie, in

martial array  booted to the  middle  sashed to the  chin  collared to the ears   whiskered to the

muzzle  crowned  with an over  shadowing cockedhat, and girded with a leathern  belt  ten inches broad,

from which trailed a faulchion  of a length that I  dare not mention. 

Thus equipped, he strutted about, as bitter look  ing a man of war  as the farfamed More of More  Hall, when

he sallied forth, armed at  all points, to  slay the Dragon of Wantley   "Had you but seen him in  this dress 

How fierce he look'd and how big;  You would have thought him for  to be 

Some Egyptian Porcupig.  He frighted all, cats, dogs and all, 

Each cow, each horse, and each hog;  For fear they did flee, for  they took him to be 

Some strange outlandish hedge hog."7 


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Notwithstanding all the great endowments and  transcendent  qualities of this renowned general, I  must confess

he was not exactly  the kind of man  that the gallant Peter the Headstrong would have  chosen to command his

troops  but the truth is, that  in those days  the province did not abound, as at pre  sent, in great military

characters; who like so many  Cincinnatuses people every little village   marshal  ling out cabbages, instead

of soldiers, and signa  lizing  themselves in the corn field, instead of the  field of battle. Who have  surrendered

the toils of  war, for the more useful but inglorious arts  of  peace, and so blended the laurel with the olive, that

you may have  a general for a landlord, a colonel  for a stage driver, and your horse  shod by a valiant  "captain

of volunteers"  Neither had the great  Stuyvesant an opportunity of choosing, like modern  rulers, from a

loyal band of editors of newspapers   no mention being made in the  histories of the times,  of any such class

of mercenaries, being  retained in  pay by government, either as trumpeters, cham  pions, or  body guards. The

redoubtable general  Von Poffenburgh, therefore, was  appointed to the  command of the new levied troops;

chiefly because  there were no competitors for the station, and partly  because it  would have been a breach of

military  etiquette, to have appointed a  younger officer over  his head  an injustice, which the great Peter

would  rather have died than have committed. 

No sooner did this thrice valiant copper cap  tain receive  marching orders, than he conducted  his army

undauntedly to the  southern frontier;  through wild lands and savage deserts; over in  surmountable

mountains, across impassable floods  and through  impenetrable forests; subduing a vast  tract of uninhabited

country,  and overturning, dis  comfiting and making incredible slaughter of  cer  tain hostile hosts of

grasshoppers, toads and pis  mires, which  had gathered together to oppose his  progress  an achievement

unequalled in the pages  of history, save by the farfamed retreat of  old  Xenephon and his ten thousand

Grecians. All  this accomplished, he  established on the South (or  Delaware) river, a redoubtable redoubt,

named  Fort Casimer, in honour of a favourite pair of  brimstone  coloured trunk breeches of the go  vernor's.

As this fort will be  found to give rise to  very important and interesting events, it may be  worth while to notice

that it was afterwards called  Neiuw Amstel, and  was the original germ of the  present flourishing town of New

Castle,  an ap  pellation erroneously substituted for No Castle,  there neither  being, nor ever having been a

castle,  or any thing of the kind upon  the premises. 

The Swedes did not suffer tamely this mena  cing movement of the  Nederlanders; on the con  trary Jan

Printz, at that time governor of  New  Sweden, issued a sturdy protest against what he termed an  encroachment

upon his jurisdiction.   But the valiant Von Poffenburgh  had become too  well versed in the nature of

proclamations and pro  tests, while he served under William the Testy,  to be in any wise  daunted by such

paper warfare.  His fortress being finished, it would  have done  any man's heart good to behold into what a

magni  tude he  immediately swelled. He would stride in  and out a dozen times a day,  surveying it in front

and in rear; on this side and on that.  Then  would  he dress himself in full regimentals, and strut back

wards and  forwards, for hours together, on the top  of his little rampart  like  a vain glorious cock  pidgeon

vapouring on the top of his coop. In a  word, unless my readers have noticed, with curi  ous eye, the petty

commander of a little, snivel  ling, military post, swelling with all  the vanity  of new regimentals, and the

pomposity derived  from  commanding a handful of tatterdemalions,  I despair of giving them any  adequate

idea of  the prodigious dignity of general Von Poffen  burgh. 

It is recorded in the delectable romance of  Pierce Forest, that a  young knight being dubbed  by king

Alexander, did incontinently gallop  into an  adjoining forest, and belaboured the trees with such  might  and

main, that the whole court were convin  ced that he was the most  potent and courageous  gentleman on the

face of the earth. In like man  ner the great general Von Poffenburgh would ease  off that valourous  spleen,

which like wind is so apt  to grow unruly in the stomachs of  new made sol  diers, impelling them to

boxlobby brawls, and bro  ken  headed quarrels.  For at such times, when he  found his martial  spirit

waxing hot within him, he  would prudently sally forth into the  fields, and lug  ging out his trusty sabre, of

full two flemish ells  in  length, would lay about him most lustily, decapi  tating cabbages  by platoons 

hewing down whole  phalanxes of sunflowers, which he  termed gigantic  Swedes; and if peradventure, he

espied a colony of  honest big bellied pumpkins quietly basking them  selves in the sun,  "ah caitiff Yankees,"


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would he  roar, "have I caught ye at last!"  so  saying, with  one sweep of his sword, he would cleave the

unhap  py  vegetables from their chins to their waistbands:  by which warlike  havoc, his choler being in some

sort allayed, he would return to his  garrison with a  full conviction, that he was a very miracle of milita  ry

prowess. 

The next ambition of general Von Poffenburgh  was to be thought a  strict disciplinarian. Well  knowing that

discipline is the soul of all  military  enterprize, he enforced it with the most rigorous  precision;  obliging every

man to turn out his toes,  and hold up his head on  parade, and prescribing the  breadth of their ruffles to all

such as  had any shirts  to their backs. 

Having one day, in the course of his devout re  searches in the  bible, (for the pious Eneas himself,  could not

exceed him in outward  religion) encoun  tered the history of Absalom and his melancholy  end; the general in

an evil hour, issued orders for  cropping the hair  of both officers and men through  out the garrison. Now it

came to  pass, that among  his officers was one Kildermeester; a sturdy old  veteran, who had cherished through

the course of a  long life, a  rugged mop of hair, not a little resem  bling the shag of a  Newfoundland dog;

termina  ting with an immoderate queue, like the  handle of  a frying pan; and queued so tightly to his head,

that his  eyes and mouth generally stood ajar, and  his eyebrows were drawn up  to the top of his fore  head. It

may naturally be supposed that the  pos  sessor of so goodly an appendage would resist with  abhorrence,  an

order condemning it to the shears.  Sampson himself could not have  held his wig more  sacred, and on hearing

the general orders, he dis  charged a tempest of veteran, soldierlike oaths,  and dunder and  blixums 

swore he would break any  man's head who attempted to meddle  with his tail   queued it stiffer than ever,

and whisked it about  the garrison, as fiercely as the tail of a crocodile. 

The eelskin queue of old Kildermeester, became  instantly an  affair of the utmost importance. The

commander in chief was too  enlightened an officer  not to perceive, that the discipline of the  garrison, the

subordination and good order of the armies of  the Nieuw  Nederlandts, the consequent safety of  the whole

province, and  ultimately the dignity and  prosperity of their high mightinesses, the  lords  states general, but

above all, the dignity of the  great general  Von Poffenburgh, all imperiously de  manded the docking of that

stubborn queue. He  therefore patriotically determined that old Kilder  meester should be publicly shorn of

his glories in  presence of the  whole garrison  the old man as re  solutely stood on the defensive  

whereupon the  general, as became a great man, was highly exas  perated, and the offender was arrested and

tried  by a court martial  for mutiny, desertion and all the  other rigmarole of offences noticed  in the articles of

war, ending with a "videlicit, in wearing an  eelskin  queue, three feet long, contrary to orders"  Then  came

on  arraignments, and trials, and pleadings,  and convictings, and the  whole country was in a  ferment about this

unfortunate queue. As it is  well known that the commander of a distant frontier  post has the  power of acting

pretty much after his  own will, there is little doubt  but that the old vete  ran would have been hanged or shot

at least,  had he  not luckily fallen ill of a fever, through mere cha  grin and  mortification  and most

flagitiously de  serted from all earthly  command, with his beloved  locks unviolated. His obstinacy remained

unsha  ken to the very last moment, when he directed that  he should  be carried to his grave with his eelskin

queue sticking out of a knot  hole in his coffin. 

This magnanimous affair obtained the general  great credit as an  excellent disciplinarian, but it is  hinted that

he was ever after  subject to bad dreams,  and fearful visitations in the night  when  the griz  ly spectrum of

old Kildermeester would stand cen  tinel by  his bed side, erect as a pump, his enor  mous queue strutting out

like  the handle. 

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BOOK VI. Containing the second part of the reign of Peter

the  Headstrong  and his gallant atchievements on the

Delaware.

CHAP. I.

In which is presented a warlike portrait of the  Great Peter.   And how General Von Poffen  burgh gave a

stout carousal, for which he  got  more kicks than coppers. 

Hitherto most venerable and courteous reader,  have I shewn thee  the administration of the valour  ous

Stuyvesant, under the mild  moonshine of  peace; or rather the grim tranquillity of awful pre  paration; but

now the war drum rumbles, the bra  zen trumpet brays  its thrilling note, and the rude  clash of hostile arms,

speaks fearful  prophecies of  coming troubles. The gallant warrior starts from  soft  repose, from golden visions

and voluptuous  ease; where in the dulcet,  "piping time of peace,"  he sought sweet solace after all his toils. No

more  in beauty's syren lap reclined, he weaves fair gar  lands for  his lady's brows; no more entwines with

flowers his shining sword, nor  through the livelong  lazy summers day, chaunts forth his lovesick  soul  in

madrigals. To manhood roused, he spurns the  amorous flute;  doffs from his brawny back the robe  of peace,

and clothes his pampered  limbs in panoply  of steel. O'er his dark brow, where late the myr  tle waved; where

wanton roses breathed enervate  love, he rears the  beaming casque and nodding  plume; grasps the bright

shield and shakes  the pon  drous lance; or mounts with eager pride his fiery  steed; and  burns for deeds of

glorious chivalry! 

But soft, worthy reader! I would not have you  go about to imagine,  that any preux chevalier thus  hideously

begirt with iron existed in  the city of  New Amsterdam.  This is but a lofty and gigantic  mode  in which we

heroic writers always talk of  war, thereby to give it a  noble and imposing as  pect; equipping our warriors

with bucklers,  helms  and lances, and a host of other outlandish and ob  solete  weapons, the like of which

perchance they  had never seen or heard of;  in the same manner  that a cunning statuary arrays a modern

general or  an admiral in the accoutrements of a Cæsar or an  Alexander. The  simple truth then of all this ora

torical flourish is this.  That  the valiant Peter  Stuyvesant all of a sudden found it necessary to  scour his

trusty blade, which too long had rusted  in its scabbard,  and prepare himself to undergo those hardy toils of

war, in which his  mighty soul  so much delighted. 

Methinks I at this moment behold him in my  imagination  or  rather I behold his goodly por  trait, which

still hangs up in the  family mansion of  the Stuyvesants  arrayed in all the terrors of a  true dutch general.

His regimental coat of Ger  man blue, gorgeously  decorated with a goodly  shew of large brass buttons,

reaching from his  waistband to his chin. The voluminous skirts  turned up at the corners  and separating

gallantly  behind, so as to display the seat of a  sumptuous  pair of brimstone coloured trunk breeches  a

grace  ful  style still prevalent among the warriors of our  day, and which is in  conformity to the custom of

ancient heroes, who scorned to defend  themselves  in rear.  His face rendered exceeding terrible and

warlike by a pair of black mustachios; his hair  strutting out on each  side in stiffly pomatumed ear  locks and

descending in a rat tail queue  below his  waist; a shining stock of black leather supporting  his  chin, and a

little, but fierce cocked hat stuck  with a gallant and  fiery air, over his left eye. Such  was the chivalric port of

Peter the  Headstrong;  and when he made a sudden halt, planted himself  firmly on  his solid supporter, with his

wooden leg,  inlaid with silver, a little  in advance, in order to  strengthen his position; his right hand stuck  a

kimbo, his left resting upon the pummel of his brass hilted sword;  his head dressing spiritedly  to the right,

with a most appalling and  hard favour  ed frown upon his brow  he presented altogether  one of  the most

commanding, bitter looking, and  soldierlike figures, that  ever strutted upon canvass.   Proceed we now to

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The encroaching disposition of the Swedes, on  the south, or  Delaware river, has been duly re  corded in the

Chronicles of the  reign of William  the Testy. These encroachments having been en  dured  with that heroic

magnanimity, which is the  corner stone, or according  to Aristotle, the left  hand neighbour of true courage,

had been  repeated  and wickedly aggravated. 

The Swedes, who, were of that class of cunning  pretenders to  Christianity, that read the Bible up  side down,

whenever it  interferes with their inte  rests, inverted the golden maxim, and when  their  neighbour suffered

them to smite him on the one  cheek, they  generally smote him on the other also,  whether it was turned to

them  or not. Their re  peated aggressions had been among the numerous  sources of vexation, that conspired

to keep the  irritable  sensibilities of Wilhelmus Kieft, in a con  stant fever, and it was  only owing to the

unfortu  nate circumstance, that he had always a  hundred  things to do at once, that he did not take such un

relenting  vengeance as their offences merited. But they had now a chieftan of a  different character to  deal

with; and they were soon guilty of a piece  of  treachery, that threw his honest blood in a ferment,  and

precluded  all further sufference. 

Printz, the governor of the province of New  Sweden, being either  deceased or removed, for of  this fact some

uncertainty exists; he was  succeeded  by Jan Risingh, a gigantic Swede, and who, had he  not been  rather

inkneed and splayfooted, might  have served for the model of a  Sampson, or a Her  cules. He was no less

rapacious than mighty, and  withal as crafty as he was rapacious; so that in fact  there is very  little doubt, had

he lived some four or  five centuries before, he  would have made one of  those wicked giants, who took such a

cruel  pleasure  in pocketing distressed damsels, when gadding about  the  would, and locking them up in

enchanted castles,  without a toilet, a  change of linen, or any other  convenience.  In consequence of which

enormities  they fell under the high displeasure of chivalry,  and all  true, loyal and gallant knights, were in

structed to attack and slay  outright any miscreant  they might happen to find above six feet high;  which is

doubtless one reason that the race of large  men is nearly  extinct, and the generations of latter  ages so

exceeding small. 

No sooner did governor Risingh enter upon  his office, than he  immediately cast his eyes upon  the important

post of Fort Casimer, and  formed the  righteous resolution of taking it into his possession.  The  only thing that

remained to consider, was the  mode of carrying his  resolution into effect; and  here I must do him the justice

to say,  that he ex  hibited a humanity rarely to be met with among  leaders;  and which I have never seen

equalled in  modern times, excepting among  the English, in  their glorious affair at Copenhagen. Willing to

spare  the effusion of blood, and the miseries of open  warfare, he  benevolently shunned every thing like

avowed hostility or regular  seige, and resorted to  the less glorious, but more merciful expedient  of  treachery. 

Under pretence therefore, of paying a sociable,  neighbourly visit  to general Von Poffenburgh, at  his new post

of Fort Casimer, he made  requisite  preparation, sailed in great state up the Delaware,  displayed his flag with

the most ceremonious punc  tilio, and  honoured the fortress with a royal salute,  previous to dropping  anchor.

The unusual noise  awakened a veteran dutch centinel, who was  nap  ping faithfully on his post, and who

after hammering  his flint  for good ten minutes, and rubbing its edge  with the corner of his  ragged cocked hat,

but all to  no purpose, contrived to return the  compliment,  by discharging his rusty firelock with the spark of  a

pipe, which he borrowed from one of his comrades.  The salute indeed  would have been answered by  the guns

of the fort, had they not  unfortunately been out of order, and the magazine deficient in  ammunition 

accidents to which forts have in all  ages been liable,  and which were the more excusa  ble in the present

instance, as Fort  Casimir had  only been erected about two years, and general  Von  Poffenburgh, its mighty

commander, had been  fully occupied wish  matters of much greater self  importance. 

Risingh, highly satisfied with this courteous  reply to his salute,  treated the fort to a second,  for he well knew

its puissant and  pompous leader,  was marvellously delighted with these little cere  monials, which he

considered as so many acts of  homage paid unto his  greatness. He then landed  in great state, attended by a

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those days of  primitive  simplicity; and to the full as great an  army as generally swells the  pomp and marches

in  the rear of our frontier commanders at the present  day. 

The number in fact might have awakened sus  picion, had not the  mind of the great Von Poffen  burgh been

so completely engrossed with  an all  pervading idea of himself, that he had not room to  admit a  thought

besides. In fact he considered  the concourse of Risingh's  followers as a compli  ment to himself  so apt are

great men to  stand  between themselves and the sun, and completely  eclipse the  truth by their own shadow. 

It may readily be imagined how much general  Von Poffenburgh was  flattered by a visit from so  august a

personage; his only  embarrassment was,  how he should receive him in such a manner as to  appear to the

greatest advantage, and make the  most advantageous  impression. The main guard  was ordered immediately to

turn out, and  the arms  and regimentals (of which the garrison possessed  full half a  dozen suits) were equally

distributed  among the solidiers. One tall  lank fellow, appeared  in a coat intended for a small man, the skirts  of

which reached a little below his waist, the buttons  were between  his shoulders and the sleeves half way  to his

wrists, so that his  hands looked like a couple  of huge spades  and the coat not being  large enough  to meet

in front, was linked together by loops,  made of  a pair of red worsted garters. Another  had an old cocked hat,

stuck on  the back of his  head and decorated with a bunch of cocks tails   a  third had a pair of rusty gaiters

hanging about  his heels  while a  fourth, who was a short duck  legged little trojan, was equipped in a  huge

pair of  the general's cast off breeches, which he held up  with  one hand, while he grasped his firelock with  the

other. The rest were  accoutred in similar  style, excepting three graceless raggamuffins,  who  had no shirts and

but a pair and half of breeches  between them,  wherefore they were sent to the  black hole, to keep them out of

view.  There is nothing in which the talents of a prudent commander  are more  completely testified, than in

thus setting  matters off to the greatest  advantage; and it is for  this reason that our frontier posts at the  present

day (that of Niagara in particular) display their  best suit  of regimentals on the back of the centinel  who stands

in sight of  travellers. 

His men being thus gallantly arrayed  those  who lacked muskets  shouldering shovels and pick  axes, and

every man being ordered to tuck  in his  shirt tail and pull up his brogues, general Von  Poffenburgh  first took a

sturdy draught of foaming  ale, which like the magnanimous  More of More  hall8 was his invariable practice

on all great occa  sions  which done he put himself at their head, or  dered the pine  planks, which served

as a draw bridge,  to be laid down, and issued  forth from his castle,  like a mighty giant, just refreshed with

wine.  But  when the two heroes met, then began a scene of  warlike parade and  chivalric courtesy, that beggars

all description. Risingh, who, as I  before hinted,  was a shrewd, cunning politician, and had grown  grey  much

before his time, in consequence of his  craftiness, saw at one  glance the ruling passion of the great Von

Poffenburgh, and humoured  him in all  his valorous fantasies. 

Their detachments were accordingly drawn up  in front of each  other; they carried arms and they  presented

arms; they gave the  standing salute and  the passing salute  They rolled their drums,  they  flourished their

fifes and they waved their colours   they  faced to the left, and they faced to the right,  and they faced to the

right about  They wheeled  forward, and they wheeled backward, and  they  wheeled into echellon  They

marched and they  countermarched,  by grand divisions, by single divi  sions and by subdivisions  by

platoons, by sections  and by files  In quick time, in slow time and  in no  time at all; for, having gone

through all the evolu  tions of  two great armies, including the eighteen  manoeuvres of Dundas (which,  not

being yet in  vented they must have anticipated by intuition or  inspiration) having exhausted all that they

could  recollect or  imagine of military tactics, including  sundry strange and irregular  evolutions, the like of

which were never seen before or since,  excepting  among certain of our newly raised drafts, the  two great

commanders and their respective troops,  came at length to a dead halt,  completely exhausted  by the toils of

war  Never did two valiant  train  band captains, or two buskin'd theatric heroes, in  the renowned  tragedies

of Pizarro, Tom Thumb, or  any other heroical and fighting  tragedy, marshal their gallowslooking,

ducklegged, heavyheeled,  sheepstealing myrmidons with more glory and self  admiration. 


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These military compliments being finished, ge  neral Von  Poffenburgh escorted his illustrious visi  tor, with

great ceremony  into the fort; attended him  throughout the fortifications; shewed him  the horn  works, crown

works, half moons, and various other  outworks;  or rather the places where they ought to  be erected, and

where they  might be erected if he  pleased; plainly demonstrating that it was a  place  of "great capability," and

though at present but a  little  redoubt, yet that it evidently was a formidable  fortress, in embryo.  This survey

over, he next had  the whole garrison put under arms,  exercised and  reviewed, and concluded by ordering the

three bride  well birds to be hauled out of the black hole, brought  up to the  halberts and soundly flogged, for

the  amusement of his visitor, and to  convince him, that  he was a great disciplinarian. 

There is no error more dangerous than for a  commander to make  known the strength, or, as in  the present

case, the weakness of his  garrison; this  will be exemplified before I have arrived to an end  of  my present

story, which thus carries its moral  like a roasted goose  his pudding in its very middle.  The cunning Risingh,

while he  pretended to be  struck dumb outright, with the puissance of the great  Von Poffenburgh, took silent

note of the  incompetency of his garrison,  of which he gave a  hint to his trusty followers; who tipped each

other  the wink, and laughed most obstreperously  in  their sleeves. 

The inspection, review, and flogging being con  cluded, the party  adjourned to the table; for  among his other

great qualities, the  general was re  markably addicted to huge entertainments, or rather  carousals, and in one

afternoon's campaign would  leave more dead men  on the field, than he ever did  in the whole course of his

military  career. Many  bulletins of these bloodless victories do still remain  on record; and the whole province

was once thrown  in amaze, by the  return of one of his campaigns;  wherein it was stated, that though  like

captain  Bobadel, he had only twenty men to back him,  yet in the  short space of six months he had con

quered and utterly aunihilated  sixty oxen, ninety  hogs, one hundred sheep, ten thousand cabbages,  one

thousand bushels of potatoes, one hundred and  fifty kilderkins of  small beer, two thousand seven  hundred and

thirty five pipes, seventy  eight pounds  of sugarplumbs, and forty bars of iron, besides  sundry  small meats,

game, poultry and garden stuff.  An atchievement  unparalleled since the days of  Pantagruel and his all

devouring army,  and which  shewed that it was only necessary to let the great  general  Von Poffenburgh, and

his garrison, loose in an enemies country, and in  a little while they  would breed a famine, and starve all the

inhabit  ants. 

No sooner therefore had the general received  the first intimation  of the visit of governor Risingh,  than he

ordered a big dinner to be  prepared; and  privately sent out a detachment of his most ex  perienced veterans,

to rob all the henroosts in  the neighbourhood,  and lay the pigstyes under  contribution; a service to which

they had  been  long enured, and which they discharged with such  incredible zeal  and promptitude, that the

garrison  table groaned under the weight of  their spoils. 

I wish with all my heart, my readers could see  the valiant Von  Poffenburgh, as he presided at the  head of the

banquet: it was a sight  worth behold  ing  there he sat, in his greatest glory, surround  ed by his soldiers,

like that famous wine bibber  Alexander, whose  thirsty virtues he did most ably  imitate  telling astounding

stories  of his hair  breadth adventures and heroic exploits, at which,  though  all his auditors knew them to be

most in  continent and outrageous  gasconadoes, yet did they  cast up their eyes in admiration and utter  many

in  terjections of astonishment. Nor could the gene  ral  pronounce any thing that bore the remotest

semblance to a joke, but  the stout Risingh would  strike his brawny fist upon the table till  every glass  rattled

again, throwing himself back in his chair,  and  uttering gigantic peals of laughter, swearing  most horribly, it

was  the best joke he ever heard  in his life.  Thus all was rout and  revelry and hi  deous carousal within

Fort Casimer, and so lustily  did the great Von Poffenburgh ply the bottle, that  in less than four  short hours he

made himself, and  his whole garrison, who all  sedulously emulated  the deeds of their chieftain, dead drunk,

in  singing  songs, quaffing bumpers, and drinking fourth of  July toasts,  not one of which, but was as long as a

Welsh pedigee or a plea in  chancery. 


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No sooner did things come unto this pass, than  the crafty Risingh  and his Swedes, who had cun  ningly kept

themselves sober, rose on  their enter  tainers, tied them neck and heels, and took formal  possession of the

fort, and all its dependencies, in  the name of  queen Christina, of Sweden: adminis  tering, at the same time,

an oath  of allegiance to all  the dutch soldiers, who could be made sober  enough  to swallow it. Risingh then

put the fortifications  in order,  appointed his discreet and vigilant friend  Suen Scutz, a tall,  winddried, water

drinking  Swede, to the command, and departed bearing  with  him this truly amiable garrison, and their

puissant  commander;  who when brought to himself by a  sound drubbing, bore no little  resemblance to a

"deboshed fish;" or bloated sea monster, caught  upon  dry land. 

The transportation of the garrison was done  to prevent the  transmission of intelligence to New  Amsterdam;

for much as the cunning  Risingh ex  ulted in his stratagem, he dreaded the vengeance of  the  sturdy Peter

Stuyvesant; whose name spread  as much terror in the  neighbourhood, as did whi  lome that of the

unconquerable Scanderbeg  among  his scurvy enemies the Turks. 

[8] "  as soon as he rose, 

To make him strong and mighty,  He drank by the tale, six pots of  ale, 

And a quart of Aqua Vitæ." 

CHAP. II.

Shewing how profound secrets are strangely brought  to light; with  the proceedings of Peter the  Headstrong

when he heard of the  misfortune of  General Von Poffenburgh. 

Whoever first described common fame, or ru  mour, as belonging to  the sager sex, was a very owl  for

shrewdness. She has in truth certain  feminine  qualities to an astonishing degree; particularly that  benevolent

anxiety to take care of the affairs of  others, which keeps  her continually hunting after  secrets, and gadding

about, proclaiming  them.  Whatever is done openly and in the face of the  world, she takes  but transient notice

of, but when  ever a transaction is done in a  corner, and attempt  ed to be shrouded in mystery, then her

goddesship  is at her wit's end to find it out, and takes a most  mischievous and  ladylike pleasure in

publishing it  to the world. It is this truly  feminine propensity  that induces her continually to be prying into

cabi  nets of princes; listening at the key holes of se  nate  chambers, and peering through chinks and

crannies, when our worthy  Congress are sitting  with closed doors, deliberating between a dozen  excellent

modes of ruining the nation. It is this  which makes her so  obnoxious to all wary states men and intriguing

commanders  such a  stumbling  block to private negociations and secret expeditions;  which  she often

betrays, by means and instruments  which never would have  been thought of by any  but a female head. 

Thus it was in the case of the affair of Fort Ca  simer. No doubt  the cunning Risingh imagined,  that by

securing the garrison, he should  for a long  time prevent the history of its fate from reaching the  ears of the

gallant Stuyvesant; but his exploit was  blown to the  world when he least expected it, and  by one of the last

beings he  would ever have sus  pected of enlisting as trumpeter to the wide  mouth  ed deity. 

This was one Dirk Schuiler (or Skulker),  a kind of hanger on to  the garrison; who seemed  to belong to no

body, and in a manner to be  self out  lawed. One of those vagabond Cosmopolites, who  shirk about  the

world, as if they had no right or  business in it, and who infest  the skirts of socie  ty, like poachers and

interlopers. Every garrison  and country village has one or more scape goats of  this kind, whose  life is a kind

of enigma, whose ex  istence is without motive, who  comes from the  Lord knows where, who lives the Lord

knows  how, and  seems to be made for no other earthly  purpose but to keep up the  antient and honourable

order of idleness  This vagrant philosopher  was  supposed to have some Indian blood in his veins,  which


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was  manifested by a certain Indian complex  ion and cast of countenance;  but more especially  by his

propensities and habits. He was a tall,  lank  fellow, swift of foot and longwinded. He was  generally equipped

in a half Indian dress, with  belt, leggings, and moccasons. His hair  hung in  straight gallows locks, about his

ears, and added  not a  little to his shirking demeanour. It is an old  remark, that persons of  Indian mixture are

half ci  vilized, half savage, and half devil, a  third half be  ing expressly provided for their particular

conveni  ence. It is for similar reasons, and probably with  equal truth, that  the backwoodmen of Kentucky

are styled half man, half horse and half  alligator, by  the settlers on the Mississippi, and held according  ly  in

great respect and abhorrence. 

The above character may have presented itself  to the garrison as  applicable to Dirk Schuiler, whom  they

familiarly dubbed Galgenbrok,  or Gallows  Dirk. Certain it is, he appeared to acknowledge  allegiance  to no

one  was an utter enemy to work,  holding it in no manner of  estimation  but lounged  about the fort,

depending upon chance for a  sub  sistence; getting drunk whenever he could get li  quor, and  stealing

whatever he could lay his hands  on. Every day or two he was  sure to get a sound  ribroasting for some of his

misdemeanours, which  however, as it broke no bones, he made very  light of, and scrupled  not to repeat the

offence, whenever another opportunity presented.  Some  times in consequence of some flagrant villainy, he

would  abscond from the garrison, and be absent for  a month at a time;  skulking about the woods and  swamps,

with a long fowling piece on his  shoulder,  laying in ambush for game  or squatting himself  down on  the

edge of a pond catching fish for hours  together, and bearing no  little resemblance to that  notable bird ycleped

the Mudpoke. When he  thought his crimes had been forgotten or forgiven, he  would sneak  back to the fort

with a bundle of skins,  or a bunch of poultry which  perchance he had stolen,  and exchange them for liquor,

with which,  having  well soaked his carcass, he would lay in the sun and  enjoy all  the luxurious indolence of

that swinish phi  losopher Diogenes. He was  the terror of all the farm  yards in the country; into which he

made  fearful  inroads; and sometimes he would make his sudden  appearance at  the garrison at day break, with

the  whole neighbourhood at his heels;  like a scoundrel  thief of a fox, detected in his maraudings and hunt  ed

to his hole. Such was this Dirk Schuiler; and  from the total  indifference he shewed to the world  or its

concerns, and from his true  Indian stoicism  and taciturnity, no one would ever have dreamt,  that  he would

have been the publisher of the treache  ry of Risingh. 

When the carousal was going on, which proved  so fatal to the brave  Von Poffenburgh and his watchful

garrison, Dirk skulked about from room  to room, being a kind of privileged vagrant, or use  less hound,

whom  nobody noticed. But though a  fellow of few words, yet like your  taciturn people,  his eyes and ears

were always open, and in the  course of his prowlings he overheard the whole plot  of the Swedes.  Dirk

immediately settled in his  own mind, how he should turn the  matter to his  own advantage. He played the

perfect jackof  bothsides  that is to say, he made a prize of every  thing that  came in his reach, robbed

both parties,  stuck the copper bound cocked  hat of the puissant  Von Poffenburgh, on his head, whipped a

huge  pair  of Risingh's jack boots under his arm, and  took to his heels, just  before the denouement and

confusion at the garrison. 

Finding himself completely dislodged from his  haunt in this  quarter, he directed his flight towards  his native

place, New  Amsterdam, from whence  he had formerly been obliged to abscond  precipi  tately, in

consequence of misfortune in business   in other  words, having been detected in the act of  sheep stealing.

After  wandering many days in the  woods, toiling through swamps, fording  brooks,  swimming various rivers,

and encountering a world  of  hardships that would have killed any other be  ing, but an Indian, a

backwoodman, or the devil,  he at length arrived, half famished, and  lank as a  starved weazle at

Communipaw, where he stole a canoe and  paddled over to New Amsterdam. Im  mediately on landing, he

repaired  to governor Stuy  vesant, and in more words than he had ever spoken  before, in the whole course of

his life, gave an ac  count of the  disastrous affair. 

On receiving these direful tidings the valiant  Peter started from  his seat, as did the stout king  Arthur when at

"merry Carleile," the  news was  brought him of the uncourteous misdeeds of the  "grim barone"   without


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uttering a word, he dashed  the pipe he was smoking against  the back of the  chimney  thrust a prodigious

quid of negro head  tobacco into his left cheek  pulled up his galligas  kins, and  strode up and down the

room, humming,  as was customary with him, when  in a passion a  most hideous northwest ditty. But, as I

have be  fore  shewn, he was not a man to vent his spleen in  idle vapouring. His  first measure after the

paroxysm  of wrath had subsided, was to stump  up stairs, to  a huge wooden chest, which served as his

armoury,  from  whence he drew forth that identical suit of  regimentals described in  the preceding chapter. In

these portentous habiliments he arrayed  himself,  like Achilles in the armour of Vulcan, maintaining  all the

while a most appalling silence; knitting his  brows and drawing his  breath through his clinched  teeth. Being

hastily equipped, he  thundered down  into the parlour like a second Magog  jerked down  his trusty sword,

from over the fire place, where it was usually  suspended; but before he girded it on  his thigh he drew it from

its  scabbard, and as his  eye coursed along the rusty blade, a grim smile  stole over his iron visage  It was

the first smile  that had visited  his countenance for five long weeks;  but every one who beheld it,  prophesied

that there  would soon be warm work in the province! 

Thus armed at all points, with grizly war de  picted in each  feature; his very cocked hat assum  ing an air of

uncommon defiance;  he instantly put  himself on the alert, and dispatched Antony Van  Corlear hither and

thither, this way and that way,  through all the  muddy streets and crooked lanes of  the city: summoning by

sound of  trumpet his trusty  peers to assemble in instant council.  This done,  by way of expediting matters,

according to the cus  tom of people in  a hurry, he kept in continual bustle,  thrusting his bottom into every

chair, popping his  head out of every window, and stumping up and  down  stairs with his wooden leg in such

brisk and  incessant motion, that,  as I am informed by an au  thentic historian of the times, the  continual

clatter  bore no small resemblance to the music of a cooper,  hooping a flour barrel. 

A summons so peremptory, and from a man of  the governor's mettle,  was not to be trifled with:  the sages

forthwith repaired to the  council chamber,  where the gallant Stuyvesant entered in martial  style, and took his

chair, like another Charlemagne, among his  Paladins. The councillors seated them  selves with the utmost

tranquillity, and lighting their  long pipes, gazed with unruffled  composure on his  excellency and his

regimentals; being, as all coun  cillors should be, not easily flustered, or taken by  surprise. The  governor, not

giving them time to  recover from the astonishment they  did not feel,  addressed them in a short, but soul

stirring ha  rangue. 

I am extremely sorry, that I have not the advan  tages of Livy,  Thucydides, Plutarch and others of my

predecessors, who were furnished  as I am told, with  the speeches of all their great emperors, generals,  and

orators, taken down in short hand, by the most  accurate  stenographers of the time; whereby they  were enabled

wonderfully to  enrich their histories,  and delight their readers with sublime strains  of elo  qence. Not having

such important auxiliaries, I can  not  possibly pronounce, what was the tenor of gover  nor Stuyvesant's

speech. Whether he with maiden  coyness hinted to his hearers that  "there was a speck  of war in the horison;"

that it would be  necessary  to resort to the "unprofitable trial of which could  do each  other the most harm,"

or any other deli  cate construction of  language, whereby the odious  subject of war, is handled so

fastidiously and  modestly by modern statesmen; as a gentleman  volunteer handles his filthy saltpetre

weapons with  gloves, lest he  should soil his dainty fingers. 

I am bold however to say, from the tenor of Pe  ter Stuyvesant's  character, that he did not wrap his  rugged

subject in silks and  ermines, and other sick  ly trickeries of phrase; but spoke forth,  like a man  of nerve and

vigour, who scorned to shrink in  words, from  those dangers which he stood ready to  encounter in very deed.

This  much is certain, that  he concluded by announcing his determination of  leading on his troops in person,

and routing these  costardmonger  Swedes, from their usurped quar  ters at Fort Casimer. To this hardy

resolution,  such of his council as were awake, gave their usual  signal of concurrence, and as to the rest, who

had  fallen asleep  about the middle of the harangue (their  "usual custom in the  afternoon")  they made not

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And now was seen in the fair city of New Am  sterdam, a prodigious  bustle and preparation for  iron war.

Recruiting parties marched hither  and  thither, trailing long standards in the mud, with  which as at the  present

day the streets were benevo  lently covered, for the benefit  of those unfortunate  wights who are aggrieved

with corns. Thus did  they lustily call upon and invite all the scrubs, the  runagates and  the tatterdemalions of

the Manhattoes  and its vicinity, who had any  ambition of six pence  a day, and immortal fame into the

bargain, to  en  list in the cause of glory. For I would have you  note that your  warlike heroes who trudge in

the rear of conquerors, are generally of  that illustrious  class of gentlemen, who are equal candidates for the

army or the bridewell  the halberts or the whip  ping post  for  whom dame fortune has cast an even  die

whether they shall make their  exit by the sword  or the halter  and whose deaths shall, at all  events,  be a

lofty example to their countrymen. 

But notwithstanding all this martial rout and  invitation, the  ranks of honour were but scantily  supplied; so

averse were the  peaceful burghers of  New Amsterdam to enlist in foreign broils, or  stir  beyond that home,

which rounded all their earthly  ideas. Upon  beholding this, the great Peter whose  noble heart was all on fire

with  war and sweet re  venge, determined to wait no longer for the tardy  assistance of these oily citizens, but

to muster up  his merry men of  the Hudson; who, brought up  among woods and wilds and savage beasts,  like

our  yeomen of Kentucky, delighted in nothing so much  as  desperate adventures and perilous expeditions

through the wilderness.  Thus resolving, he order  ed his trusty squire Antony Van Corlear to  have his  state

galley prepared and duly victualled; which be  ing  faithfully performed he attended public service  at the

great church of  St. Nicholas, like a true  and pious governor, and then leaving peremp  tory orders with his

council to have the chivalry  of the Manhattoes  marshalled out and appoint  ed against his return, departed

upon his  recruiting  voyage, up the waters of the Hudson. 

CHAP III.

Containing Peter Stuyvesant's voyage up the Hud  son, and the  wonders and delights of that re  nowned

river. 

Now did the soft breezes of the south, steal  sweetly over the  beauteous face of nature, tempering  the panting

heats of summer into  genial and prolific  warmth: when that miracle of hardihood and chi  valric virtue, the

dauntless Peter Stuyvesant, spread  his canvass to  the wind, and departed from the fair  island of Mannahata.

The galley  in which he em  barked was sumptuously adorned with pendants and  streamers of gorgeous dyes,

which fluttered gaily  in the wind, or  drooped their ends into the bosom of  the stream. The bow and poop of

this majestic  vessel were gallantly bedight, after the rarest dutch  fashion, with naked figures of little pursy

cupids  with periwigs on  their heads, and bearing in their  hands garlands of flowers, the like  of which are  not

to be found in any book of botany; being the  matchless flowers which flourished in the golden  age, and exist

no  longer, unless it be in the imagina  tions of ingenious carvers of  wood and discolourers  of canvass. 

Thus rarely decorated, in style befitting the state  of the  puissant potentate of the Manhattoes, did the galley of

Peter  Stuyvesant launch forth upon the  bosom of the lordly Hudson; which as  it rolled its  broad waves to the

occan, seemed to pause for a  while,  and swell with pride, as if conscious of the  illustrious burthen it

sustained. 

But trust me gentlefolk, far other was the scene  presented to the  contemplation of the crew, from  that which

may be witnessed at this  degenerate day.  Wildness and savage majesty reigned on the bor  ders  of this

mighty river  the hand of cultivation  had not as yet laid  low the dark forests, and tamed  the features of the

landscape  nor  had the frequent  sail of commerce yet broken in upon the pro  found  and awful solitude of

ages. Here and there  might be seen a rude wigwam  perched among the  cliffs of the mountains, with its

curling column of  smoke mounting in the transparent atmosphere   but so loftily  situated that the

whoopings of the sa  vage children, gambolling on  the margin of the  dizzy heights, fell almost as faintly on


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the ear, as  do  the notes of the lark, when lost in the azure vault  of heaven. Now  and then from the beetling

brow  of some rocky precipice, the wild deer  would look  timidly down upon the splendid pageant as it passed

below;  and then tossing his branching antlers in the  air, would bound away  into the thickets of the  forest. 

Through such scenes did the stately vessel of  Peter Stuyvesant  pass. Now did they skirt the bases of the rocky

heights of Jersey,  which spring  up like everlasting walls, reaching from the waves  unto  the heavens; and were

fashioned, if tradition  may be believed, in  times long past, by the mighty  spirit Manetho, to protect his

favourite abodes  from the unhallowed eyes of mortals. Now did  they  career it gaily across the vast expanse of

Tappan bay, whose wide  extended shores present  a vast variety of delectable scenery  here  the bold

promontory, crowned with embowering trees ad  vancing into  the bay  there the long woodland  slope,

sweeping up from the shore  in rich luxuriance,  and terminating in the rude upland precipice   while at a

distance a long waving line of rocky  heights, threw their  gigantic shades across the  water. Now would they

pass where some  modest  little interval, opening among these stupendous  scenes, yet  retreating as it were for

protection into  the embraces of the  neighbouring mountains, dis  played a rural paradise, fraught with  sweet

and pas  toral beauties; the velvet tufted lawn  the bushy  copse  the tinkling rivulet, stealing through the

fresh and vivid  verdure  on whose banks was situ  ated some little Indian village,  or peradventure,  the

rude cabin of some solitary hunter. 

The different periods of the revolving day  seemed each with  cunning magic, to diffuse a dif  ferent charm

over the scene. Now  would the  jovial sun break gloriously from the east, blazing from the  summits of the

eastern hills and sparkling  the landscape with a  thousand dewy gems; while  along the borders of the river

were seen  heavy  masses of mist, which like midnight caitiffs, dis  turbed at  his approach, made a sluggish

retreat,  rolling in sullen reluctance up  the mountains. At  such times all was brightness and life and gaiety 

the atmosphere seemed of an indescribable pureness  and transparency   the birds broke forth in wanton

madrigals, and the freshening  breezes wafted the  vessel merrily on her course. But when the sun  sunk amid a

flood of glory in the west, mantling  the heavens and the  earth with a thousand gor  geous dyes  then all

was calm and silent  and  magnificent. The late swelling sail hung lifelessly  against the  mast  the simple

seaman with folded  arms leaned against the shrouds,  lost in that invo  luntary musing which the sober

grandeur of nature  commands in the rudest of her children. The vast  bosom of the Hudson  was like an

unruffled mirror,  reflecting the golden splendour of the  heavens,  excepting that now and then a bark canoe

would  steal across  its surface, filled with painted savages,  whose gay feathers glared  brightly, as perchance a

lingering ray of the setting sun, gleamed  upon  them from the western mountains. 

But when the fairy hour of twilight spread  its magic mists around,  then did the face of nature  assume a

thousand fugitive charms, which  to the  worthy heart that seeks enjoyment in the glorious  works of its  maker,

are inexpressibly captivating.  The mellow dubious light that  prevailed, just  served to tinge with illusive

colours, the softened  features of the scenery. The deceived but delight  ed eye sought  vainly to discern in the

broad masses  of shade, the separating line  between the land and  water; or to distinguish the fading objects

that  seemed sinking into chaos. Now did the busy  fancy supply the  feebleness of vision, producing  with

industrious craft a fairy  creation of her own.  Under her plastic wand the barren rocks frowned  upon the

watery waste, in the semblance of lofty  towers and high  embattled castles  trees assumed  the direful forms

of mighty giants,  and the inacces  sible summits of the mountains seemed peopled  with a  thousand shadowy

beings. 

Now broke forth from the shores the notes of  an innumerable  variety of insects, who filled the  air with a

strange but not  inharmonious concert   while ever and anon was heard the melancholy  plaint of the

Whippoorwill, who, perched on  some lone tree, wearied  the ear of night with his  incessant moanings. The

mind, soothed into a  hallowed melancholy by the solemn mystery of the  scene, listened with  pensive stillness

to catch and  distinguish each sound, that vaguely  echoed from  the shore  now and then startled perchance

by the  whoop  of some straggling savage, or the dreary howl of some caitiff wolf,  stealing forth upon his

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Thus happily did they pursue their course,  until they entered upon  those awful defiles deno  minated THE

HIGHLANDS, where it would seem  that the gigantic Titans had erst waged their im  pious war with  heaven,

piling up cliffs on cliffs, and  hurling vast masses of rock in  wild confusion.  But in sooth very different is the

history of these  cloudcapt mountains.  These in ancient days, be  fore the Hudson  poured his waters from

the lakes,  formed one vast prison, within whose  rocky bosom  the omnipotent Manetho confined the

rebellious  spirits  who repined at his controul. Here, bound in  adamantine chains, or  jammed in rifted pines, or

crushed by ponderous rocks, they groaned  for many  an age.  At length the lordly Hudson, in his irre

sistible career towards the ocean, burst open their  prison house,  rolling his tide triumphantly through  its

stupendous ruins. 

Still however do many of them lurk about their  old abodes; and  these it is, according to venerable  legends,

that cause the echoes  which resound  throughout these awful solitudes; which are  nothing but  their angry

clamours when any noise  disturbs the profoundness of their  repose.  But  when the elements are agitated by

tempest, when  the  winds are up and the thunder rolls, then horri  ble is the yelling and  howling of these

troubled spirits  making the mountains to rebellow  with  their hideous uproar; for at such times it is said,

they think  the great Manetho is returning once  more to plunge them in gloomy  caverns and renew  their

intolerable captivity. 

But all these fair and glorious scenes were lost  upon the gallant  Stuyvesant; naught occupied his  active mind

but thoughts of iron war,  and proud  anticipations of hardy deeds of arms. Neither did  his  honest crew trouble

their vacant minds with  any romantic speculations  of the kind. The pilot  at the helm quietly smoked his pipe,

thinking  of  nothing either past present or to come  those of  his comrades  who were not industriously

snoring  under the hatches, were listening  with open mouths  to Antony Van Corlear; who, seated on the

wind  lass, was relating to them the marvellous history of  those myriads of  fire flies, that sparkled like gems

and spangles upon the dusky robe  of night. These,  according to tradition, were originally a race of  pestilent

sempiternous beldames, who peopled these  parts long before  the memory of man; being of  that abominated

race emphatically called  brim  stones; and who for their innumerable sins against  the children  of men, and to

furnish an awful warn  ing to the beauteous sex, were  doomed to infest the  earth in the shape of these

threatening and  terrible  little bugs; enduring the internal torments of that  fire,  which they formerly carried in

their hearts and breathed forth in their  words; but now are  sentenced to bear about forever  in their tails! 

And now am I going to tell a fact, which I  doubt me much my  readers will hesitate to believe;  but if they do,

they are welcome not  to believe a word  in this whole history, for nothing which it contains  is more true. It

must be known then that the nose  of Antony the  trumpeter was of a very lusty size,  strutting boldly from his

countenance like a moun  tain of Golconda; being sumptuously bedecked  with rubies and other precious

stones  the true re  galia of a king  of good fellows, which jolly Bacchus  grants to all who bouse it  heartily

at the flaggon.  Now thus it happened, that bright and early  in the  morning, the good Antony having washed

his bur  ley visage,  was leaning over the quarter railing of  the galley, contemplating it  in the glassy wave be

low  Just at this moment the illustrious sun,  break  ing in all his splendour from behind one of the high

bluffs of  the Highlands, did dart one of his most  potent beams full upon the  refulgent nose of the  sounder of

brass  the reflection of which shot  straightway down, hissing hot, into the water, and  killed a mighty

sturgeon that was sporting beside  the vessel! This huge monster being  with infinite  labour hoisted on board,

furnished a luxurious re  past  to all the crew, being accounted of excellent  flavour, excepting about  the

wound, where it smack  ed a little of brimstone  and this, on my  veracity, was the first time that ever

sturgeon was eaten in  these  parts, by christian people.9 

When this astonishing miracle came to be made  known to Peter  Stuyvesant, and that he tasted of  the

unknown fish, he, as may well be  supposed,  marvelled exceedingly; and as a monument there  of, he gave

the name of Anthony's Nose to a stout  promontory in the neighbourhood   and it has con  tinued to be

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But hold  Whether am I wandering?  By the  mass, if I attempt  to accompany the good Peter Stuy

vesant on this voyage, I shall never  make an end,  for never was there a voyage so fraught with mar  vellous

incidents, nor a river so abounding with  transcendent  beauties, worthy of being severally re  corded. Even

now I have it on  the point of my  pen to relate, how his crew were most horribly  frightened, on going on shore

above the highlands,  by a gang of merry  roystering devils, frisking and  curvetting on a huge flat rock, which

projected into  the river  and which is called the Duyvel's Dans  Kamer to this very day  But no!

Diedrich Knick erbocker  it  becomes thee not to idle thus in thy  historic wayfaring. 

Recollect that while dwelling with the fond gar  rullity of age,  over these fairy scenes, endeared to  thee, by

the recollections of thy  youth, and the charms  of a thousand legendary tales which beguiled the  simple ear of

thy childhood; recollect that thou art  trifling with  those fleeting moments which should  be devoted to loftier

themes.   Is not time  relent  less time!  shaking with palsied hand, his  almost  exhausted hour glass

before thee?  hasten then to  pursue thy  weary task, lest the last sands be run,  ere thou hast finished thy

renowned history of the  Manhattoes. 

Let us then commit the dauntless Peter, his  brave galley and his  loyal crew, to the protection of  the blessed

St. Nicholas; who I have  no doubt will  prosper him in his voyage, while we await his re  turn  at the great city

of New Amsterdam. 

[9] Domine Hans Megapolensis, treating of the country about  Albany  in a letter which was written some time

after the settle  ment  thereof, says. "There is in the river, great plenty of Stur  geon,  which we christians do

not make use of; but the Indians  eate them  greedilie." 

CHAP. IV.

Describing the powerful army that assembled at the  city of New  Amsterdam  together with the in  terview

between Peter the  Headstrong, and gene  ral Von Poffenburgh, and Peter's sentiments  touching unfortunate

great men. 

While thus the enterprizing Peter was coast  ing, with flowing  sail up the shores of the lordly  Hudson, and

arousing all the  phlegmatic little dutch  settlements upon its borders, a great and  puissant  concourse of

warriors was assembling at the city of  New  Amsterdam. And here that most invaluable  fragment of antiquity,

the  Stuyvesant manuscript,  is more than commonly particular; by which  means  I am enabled to record the

illustrious host that en  camped  themselves in the public square, in front  of the fort, at present  denominated

the Bowling  Green. 

In the centre then, was pitched the tent of the  men of battle of  the Manhattoes, who being the  inmates of the

metropolis, composed the  life guards  of the governor. These were commanded by the  valiant  Stoffel

Brinkerhoff, who whilome had ac  quired such immortal fame at  Oyster Bay  they  displayed as a standard,

a mighty beaver rampant  on a field of orange; being the arms of the pro vince, and denoting  the persevering

industry, and  the amphibious origin of the valiant  Nederlanders.10 

Then might be seen on their right hand, the  vassals of that  renowned Mynheer, Michael Paw,  who lorded it

over the fair regions of  ancient Pavo  nia, and the lands away south, even unto the Nave  sink  mountains,‡

and was moreover patroon of  Gibbet Island. His standard  was borne by his  trusty squire, Cornelius Van

Vorst; consisting of  a  huge oyster recumbent upon a seagreen field;  being the armorial  bearings of his

favourite metro  polis, Communipaw. He brought to the  camp a  stout force of warriors, heavily armed, being

each  clad in ten  pair of linsey woolsey breeches, and  overshadowed by broad brimmed  beavers, with  short

pipes twisted in their hatbands. These were  the  men who vegetated in the mud along the shores  of Pavonia;

being of the  race of genuine copper  heads, and were fabled to have sprung from  oysters. 


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At a little distance was encamped the tribe of  warriors who came  from the neighbourhood of  Hellgate.

These were commanded by the Suy  Dams, and the Van Dams, most incontinent hard  swearers, as their  names

betoken  they were terri  ble looking fellows, clad in broad  skirted gaberdines,  of that curious coloured

cloth, called thunder and  lightning  and bore as a standard three Devil's  darningneedles,  volant, in a

flame coloured field. 

Hard by was the tent of the men of battle from  the marshy borders  of the Waelbogtig,11 and the  country

thereabouts  these were of a  sour aspect,  by reason that they lived on crabs which abound in  these  parts.

They were the first institutors of that  honourable order of  knighthood, called Fly market  shirks, and if

tradition speak true, did  likewise  introduce the farfamed step in dancing, called  "double  trouble." They were

commanded by the  fearless Jacobus Varra Vanger,  and had moreover  a jolly band of Brooklyn ferrymen,

who performed  a  brave concerto on conch shells. 

But I refrain from pursuing this minute descrip  tion, which goes  on to describe the warriors of  Bloemen

dael, and Weehawk, and  Hoboken, and sundry other places, well known in history and song   for now

does the sound of martial music alarm the  people of New  Amsterdam, sounding afar from  beyond the walls

of the city. But this  alarm was  in a little while relieved, for lo, from the midst of  a  vast cloud of dust, they

recognized the brimstone  coloured breeches,  and splendid silver leg of Peter  Stuyvesant, glaring in the sun

beams;  and beheld  him approaching at the head of a formidable army,  which he  had mustered along the banks

of the Hud  son. And here the excellent,  but anonymous writer  of the Stuyvesant manuscript breaks out into

a  brave  and glorious description of the forces, as they de  filed  through the principal gate of the city, that

stood by the head of wall  street. 

First of all came the Van Bummels who inhabit  the pleasant borders  of the Bronx  These were  short fat

men, wearing exceeding large  trunk  breeches, and are renowned for feats of the  trencher  they  were the

first inventors of Sup  pawn or Mush and milk  Close in  their rear  marched the Van Vlotens of Kaats kill,

most hor  rible  quaffers of new cyder, and arrant braggarts in  their liquor  After  them came the famous

Van  Pelts of Esopus, dextrous horsemen, mounted  upon  goodly switch tailed steeds of the Esopus breed 

these were  mighty hunters of minks and musk rats,  whence came the word Peltry   Then the Van  Nests of

Kinderhook, valiant robbers of birds nests, as  their name denotes; to these if report may be  believed, are we

indebted for the invention of slap  jacks, or buckwheat cakes.  Then  the Van Grolls  of Anthony's Nose,

who carried their liquor in  fair  round little pottles, by reason they could not  bouse it out of their  canteens,

having such rare long  noses.  Then the Gardeniers of  Hudson and there  abouts, distinguished by many

triumphant feats, such  as robbing water melon patches, smoking rabbits  out of their holes  and the like; and by

being great  lovers of roasted pigs tails; these  were the ancestors  of the renowned congress man of that name.

Then  the Van Hoesens of SingSing, great choristers and  players upon the  jews harp; these marched two

and two, singing the great song of St.  Nicholas.   Then the Counhovens, of Sleepy Hollow, these  gave birth

to a jolly race of publicans, who first  discovered the magic artifice  of conjuring a quart  of wine into a pint

bottle.  Then the Van  Court  landts who lived on the wild banks of the Croton,  and were  great killers of

wild ducks, being much  spoken of for their skill in  shooting with the long  bow.  Then the Bunschotens of

Nyack and  Kakiat  who were the first that did ever kick with the left  foot; they  were gallant bushwhackers

and hunters  of racoons by moonlight.   Then the Van Winkles  of Haerlem, potent suckers of eggs, and

noted for  running of horses and running up of scores at taverns;  they were the  first that ever winked with both

eyes  at once.  Lastly came the  Knickerbockers of the  great town of Scaghtikoke, where the folk lay  stones

upon the houses in windy weather, lest they should  be blown  away. These derive their name, as some  say,

from Knicker to shake, and  Beker a goblet, in  dicating thereby that they were sturdy toss pots  of  yore; but in

truth it was derived from Knicker to  nod, and Boeken  books; plainly meaning that they  were great nodders or

dozers over  books  from  them did descend the writer of this History. 

Such was the legion of sturdy bush beaters that  poured into the  grand gate of New Amsterdam;  the

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me to hasten to matters of greater  moment. Nothing could surpass the  joy and mar  tial pride of the lion

hearted Peter as he reviewed  this  mighty host of warriors, and he determined no  longer to defer the

gratification of his much wished  for revenge, upon the scoundrel  Swedes at Fort  Casimer. 

But before I hasten on to record those un  matchable events, which  will be found in the sequel  of this

renowned history, let me pause to  notice  the fate of Jacobus Von Poffenburgh, the discom  fited  commander

in chief of the armies of the New  Netherlands. Such is the  inherent uncharitableness  of human nature, that

scarcely did the news  become  public of his deplorable discomfiture at Fort Casi  mer; than  a thousand

scurvey rumours were set afloat  in New Amsterdam, wherein  it was insinuated,  that he had in reality a

treacherous understanding  with the Swedish commander; that he had long  been in the practice of  privately

communicating with  the Swedes, together with divers hints  about "secret  service money"  To all which

deadly charges  I do not  give a jot more credit  than I think they  deserve. 

Certain it is, that the general vindicated his  character by the  most vehement oaths and protesta  tions, and put

every man out of the  ranks of honour  who dared to doubt his integrity. Moreover on  returning to New

Amsterdam, he paraded up and  down the streets with a  crew of hard swearers at  his heels  sturdy bottle

companions, whom  he  gorged and fattened, and who were ready to bolster  him through all  the courts of

justice  Heroes of  his own kidney, fierce whiskered,  broad shouldered,  colbrand looking swaggerers 

not one of whom but  looked as if he could eat up an ox, and pick his  teeth with the  horns. These life guard

men quar  reled all his quarrels, were ready  to fight all his  battles, and scowled at every man that turned up

his  nose at the general, as though they would de  vour him alive. Their  conversation was inter  spersed with

oaths like minute guns, and every  bombastic rodomontade was rounded off by a thun dering execration,  like

a patriotic toast honoured  with a discharge of artillery. 

All these valorous vapourings had a considerable  effect in  convincing certain profound sages, many of  whom

began to think the  general a hero of most  unutterable loftiness and magnanimity of soul,  particularly as he

was continually protesting on the  honour of a  soldier  a marvelously high sounding  asserveration. Nay one

of the  members of the  council went so far as to propose they should im  mortalize him by an imperishable

statue of plaster  of Paris! 

But the vigilant Peter the Headstrong was not  thus to be deceived   Sending privately for the com  mander

in chief of all the armies,  and having heard  all his story, garnished with the customary pious  oaths,

protestations and ejaculations  "Harkee,  Metgelsel," cried  he, "though by your own account  you are the

most brave, upright and  honourable  man in the whole province, yet do you lie under  the  misfortune of being

most damnably traduced,  and immeasureably  despised. Now though it is  certainly hard to punish a man for

his  misfortunes,  and though it is very possible you are totally inno  cent of the crimes laid to your charge, yet

as heaven,  at present,  doubtless for some wise purpose, sees  fit to withhold all proofs of  your innocence, far

be  it from me to counteract its sovereign will.  Beside,  I cannot consent to venture my armies with a com

mander whom  they despise, or to trust the welfare  of my people to a champion whom  they distrust.  Retire

therefore, my friend, from the irksome toils  and cares of public life, with this comforting reflec  tion  that

if you are guilty, you are but enjoying  your just reward  and if you  are innocent, that you  are not the first

great and good man, who has  most  wrongfully been slandered and maltreated in this  wicked world 

doubtless to be better treated in a  better world, where there shall be  neither error,  calumny nor persecution.

In the mean time let  me  never see your face again, for I have a horrible  antipathy to the  countenances of

unfortunate great  men like yourself." 

[10] This was likewise the great seal of the New Netherlands, as  may still be seen in ancient records. 

mention made of this illustrious Patroon in another manuscript,  which says: "De Heer (or the Squire) Michael

Paw, a dutch  subject,  about 10th Aug. 1630, by deed purchased Staten Island.  N. B. The same  Michael Paw

had what the dutch call a colonie  at Pavonia, on the  Jersey shore opposite New York, and his over  seer in


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1636, was named  Corns. Van Vorst  a person of same  name in 1769, owned Pawles Hook,  and a large

farm at Pavonia,  and is a lineal descendant from Van  Vorst." 

‡ So called from the Navesink tribe of Indians that inhabited  these parts  at present they are erroneously

denominated the Never  sink, or Neversunk mountains. 

[11] I. E. The Winding Bay, named from the winding of its  shores.  This has since been corrupted by the

vulgar into the Wall  about, and  is the basin which shelters our infant navy. 

CHAP. V.

In which the Author discourses very ingenuously  of himself.   After which is to be found much  interesting

history about Peter the  Headstrong  and his followers. 

As my readers and myself, are about entering  on as many perils and  difficulties, as ever a con  federacy of

meddlesome knightserrant  wilfully  ran their heads into; it is meet that like those  hardy  adventurers, we

should join hands, bury all  differences, and swear to  stand by one another, in  weal or woe, to the end of the

enterprize. My  readers must doubtless perceive, how completely I  have altered my  tone and deportment,

since we  first set out together. I warrant they  then thought  me a crabbed, cynical, impertinent little son of a

Dutchman; for I never gave them a civil word,  nor so much as touched  my beaver, when I had oc  casion to

address them. But as we jogged  along  together, in the highroad of my history, I gradual  ly began  to relax,

to grow more courteous, and  occasionally to enter into  familiar discourse, until  at length I came to conceive a

most social,  com  panionable kind of regard for them. This is just  my way  I am  always a little cold and

reserved at first, particularly to people  about whom I neither  know nor care the value of a brass farthing or a

Ver  mont bank note, and am only to be completely won  by long  intimacy. 

Besides; why should I have been sociable  to the host of  howd'yedo acquaintances, who  flocked around me

at my first  appearance? They  were merely attracted by a new face; many of  them  only stared me full in the

title page, and  then walked off without  saying a word; while  others lingered yawningly through the preface,

and  having gratified their shortlived curiosity, soon  dropped off  one by one.  But more especially to  try

their mettle, I had recourse  to an expedient,  similar to one which we are told was used, by that  peerless flower

of chivalry, king Arthur; who  before he admitted any  knight to his intimacy, first  required that he should

shew himself  superior to  danger or hardships, by encountering unheard of  mishaps,  slaying some dozen

giants, vanquishing  wicked enchanters, not to say a  word of dwarfs,  hyppogriffs and fiery dragons. On a

similar prin  ciple I cunningly led my readers, at the first sally,  into two or  three knotty chapters, where they

were  most woefully belaboured and  buffetted, by a host  of pagan philosophers and infidel writers. It did  my

midriff good, by reason of the excessive laugh  ter into which I  was thrown at seeing the utter  confusion and

dismay of my valiant  cavaliers  some dropped down dead (asleep) on the field; others  threw down my

book in the middle of the first  chapter, took to their  heels, and never ceased  scampering until they had fairly

run it out of  sight;  when they stopped to take breath, to tell their  friends what  troubles they had undergone,

and to  warn all others from venturing on  so thankless an  expedition. Every page thinned my ranks more  and

more; and of the mighty host that first set  out, but a comparatively  few made shift to survive,  in exceedingly

battered condition, through  the five  introductory chapters. 

What then! would you have had me take such  sun shine, faint  hearted recreants to my bosom, at  our first

acquaintance? No  no. I  reserved my  friendship for those who deserved it; for those who  undauntedly bore

me company, in despite of diffi  culties, dangers  and fatigues. And now as to  those who adhere to me at

present, I take  them af  fectionately by the hand.  Worthy and thrice be  loved  readers! brave and well

tried comrades!  who have faithfully followed  my footsteps through  all my wanderings  I salute you from

my heart    I pledge myself to stand by you to the last; and to  conduct you,  (so heaven speed this trusty


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weapon  which I now hold between my  fingers,) trium  phantly to the end of this our stupenduous under

taking. 

But hark! while we are thus talking, the city of New Amsterdam is  in a constant bustle. The  gallant host of

warriors encamped in the  bowling  green are striking their tents; the brazen trumpet  of Antony  Van Corlear

makes the welkin to resound  with portentous clangour   the drums beat  the  standards of the Manhattoes,

of Hellgate and of  Michael Paw wave proudly in the air. And now  behold where the  mariners are busily

prepared,  hoisting the sails of yon top sail  schooner, and those  two clump built Albany sloops, which are to

waft  the army of the Nederlanders to gather immortal  laurels on the  Delaware! 

The entire population of the city, man woman and  child, turned out  to behold the chivalry of New Am

sterdam, as it paraded the streets  previous to em  barkation. Many a dirty pocket handkerchief was  waved

out of the windows; many a fair nose was  blown in melodious sorrow, on  the mournful occa  sion. The grief

of the fair dames and beauteous  damsels of Grenada, could not have been more vo  ciferous on the

banishment of the gallant tribe of  Abencerrages, than was that of the  kind hearted  Yfrouws of New

Amsterdam, on the departure of  their  intrepid warriors. Every love sick maiden  fondly crammed the pockets

of her hero with ginger  bread and doughnuts  many a copper ring  was ex  changed and crooked

sixpence broken, in pledge of  eternal  constancy  and there remain extant to this  day, some love verses

written on that occasion, suf ficiently crabbed and incomprehensible  to confound  the whole universe. 

But it was a moving sight to see the buxom  lasses, how they hung  about the doughty Antony  Van Corlear 

for he was a jolly, rosy  faced, lusty  bachelor, and withal a great royster, fond of his  joke  and a desperate

rogue among the women. Fain  would they have kept him  to comfort them while  the army was away; for

besides what I have said  of him, it is no more than justice to add, that he was  a kind hearted  soul, noted for

his benevolent atten  tions in comforting disconsolate  wives during the  absence of their husbands  and this

made him to  be  very much regarded by the honest burghers of  the city. But nothing  could keep the valiant

An  tony from following the heels of the old  governor,  whom he loved as he did his very soul  so

embracing  all  the young vrouws and giving every one of them  that had good teeth and  a clean mouth, a dozen

hearty smacks  he departed loaded with their  kind  wishes. 

Nor was the departure of the gallant Peter  among the least causes  of public distress. Though  the old governor

was by no means indulgent  to the  follies and waywardness of his subjects; and had  turned over a  complete

"new leaf," from that which  was presented in the days of  William the Testy,  yet some how or another he had

become strangely  popular among the people. There is something so  captivating in  personal bravery, that, with

the com  mon mass of mankind, it takes  the lead of most  other merits. The simple folk of New Amster  dam

looked upon Peter Stuyvesant, as a prodigy  of valour. His wooden leg,  that trophy of his mar  tial

encounters, was regarded with reverence  and  admiration. Every old burgher had a budget of  miraculous

stories  to tell about the exploits of Hard  koppig Piet, wherewith he regaled  his children,  of a long winter

night, and on which he dwelt with  as  much delight and exaggeration, as do our honest  country yeomen on the

hardy adventures of old ge  neral Putnam (or as he is familiarly  termed Old  Put,) during our glorious

revolution  Not an indi  vidual but verily believed the old governor was a  match for Belzebub  himself; and

there was even  a story told with great mystery, and under  the rose,  of his having shot the devil with a silver

bullet one  dark  stormy night, as he was sailing in a canoe  through Hellgate  But  this I do not record as

being  an absolute fact  perish the man, who  would let  fall a drop that should discolour the pure stream of

history! 

Certain it is, not an old woman in New Amster  dam, but considered  Peter Stuyvesant as a tower of  strength,

and rested satisfied, that  the public wel  fare was secure as long as he was in the city. It  is  not surprising then

that they looked upon his de  parture as a sore  affliction. With heavy hearts they draggled at the heels of his

troop,  as they  marched down to the river side to embark. The  governor from  the stern of his schooner, gave a

short, but truly patriarchal address  to his citi  zens; wherein he recommended them to comport  like loyal  and


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peaceful subjects  to go to church  regularly on sundays, and to  mind their business  all the week besides 

That the women should be  dutiful and affectionate to their husbands  looking  after no bodies  concerns but

their own: eschewing  all gossippings, and morning  gaddings  and carry  ing short tongues and long

petticoats. That the  men should abstain from ward meetings and porter  houses, entrusting  the cares of

government to  the officers appointed to support them   staying  home, like good citizens, making money for

them  selves, and  getting children for the benefit of their  country. That the  burgomasters should look well  to

the public interest  not oppressing  the poor, nor  indulging the rich  not tasking their sagacity to  devise

new laws, but faithfully enforcing those  which were already  made  rather bending their at  tention to

prevent evil than to  punish it; ever re  collecting that civil magistrates should consider  themselves more as

guardians of public morals,  than rat catchers  employed to entrap public delin  quents. Finally, he exhorted

them,  one and all,  high and low, rich and poor, to conduct themselves  as  well as they could; assuring them

that if they  faithfully and  conscientiously complied with this  golden rule there was no danger but  that they

would all conduct themselves well enough.  This  done he  gave them a paternal benediction; the  sturdy

Antony sounded a most  loving farewell  with his trumpet, the jolly crews put up a lusty  shout of triumph, and

the invincible armada swept  off proudly down  the bay. 

The good people of New Amsterdam crowd  ed down to the Battery   that blest resort, from  whence so

many a tender prayer has been  wafted,  so many a fair hand waved, so many a tearful look  been cast  by

lovesick damsel, after the lessening  bark, which bore her  adventurous swain to dis  tant climes!  Here the

populace watched  with  straining eyes the gallant squadron, as it slowly  floated down  the bay, and when the

intervening  land at the Narrows shut it from  their sight,  gradually dispersed with silent tongues and down

cast  countenances. 

A heavy gloom hung over the late bustling  city  The honest  burghers smoked their pipes in  profound

thoughtfulness, casting many a  wistful  look to the weather cock, on the church of St. Ni  cholas,  and all the

old women, having no longer  the presence of Hardkoppig  Piet to hearten them,  gathered their children

home, and barricadoed  the doors and windows every evening at sun down. 

In the mean while the armada of the sturdy  Peter proceeded  prosperously on its voyage, and  after

encountering about as many  storms and water  spouts and whales and other horrors and pheno  mena,  as

generally befall adventurous landsmen,  in perilous voyages of the  kind; after undergoing  a severe scouring

from that deplorable and  unpitied  malady called sea sickness; and suffering from a  little  touch of constipation

or dispepsy, which was  cured by a box of  Anderson's pills, the whole  squadron arrived safely in the

Delaware. 

Without so much as dropping anchor and  giving his wearied ships  time to breathe after la  bouring so long in

the ocean, the intrepid  Peter  pursued his course up the Delaware, and made a  sudden  appearance before Fort

Casimer. Having  summoned the astonished  garrison by a terrific  blast from the trumpet of the long winded

Van  Corlear, he demanded, in a tone of thunder, an in  stant surrender of  the fort. To this demand Suen

Scutz, the wind dried commandant,  replied in a  shrill, whiffling voice, which by reason of his ex  treme

spareness, sounded like the wind whistling  through a broken  bellows  "that he had no very  strong reasons

for refusing, except  that the demand  was particularly disagreeable, as he had been order  ed to maintain his

post to the last extremity." He  requested time  therefore, to consult with governor  Risingh, and proposed a

truce for  that purpose 

The choleric Peter, indignant at having his  rightful fort so  treacherously taken from him, and  thus

pertinaceously withheld;  refused the propos  ed armistice, and swore by the pipe of St.  Nicholas,  which like

the sacred fire was never extinguished,  that  unless the fort was surrendered in ten minutes,  he would

incontinently  storm the works, make all  the garrison run the gauntlet, and split  their scoun  drel of a

commander, like a pickled shad. To give  this  menace the greater effect, he drew forth his  trusty sword, and

shook  it at them with such a  fierce and vigorous motion, that doubtless, if  it had  not been exceedingly rusty, it


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would have lighten  ed terror  into the eyes and hearts of the enemy.  He then ordered his men to  bring a

broadside to  bear upon the fort, consisting of two swivels,  three  muskets, a long duck fowling piece and two

brace  of horse  pistols. 

In the mean time the sturdy Van Corlear  marshalled all his forces,  and commenced his war  like operations.

Distending his cheeks like  a very  Boreas, he kept up a most horrific twanging of his  trumpet   the lusty

choristers of SingSing broke  forth into a hideous song of  battle  the warriors of  Brooklyn and the Wael

bogtig blew a potent  and  astounding blast on their conch shells, all together  forming as  outrageous a concerto,

as though five  thousand French orchestras were  displaying their  skill in a modern overture  at the hearing

of which  I warrant me not a Swede in the fortress  but felt himself literally  distilling away, with pure  affright

and bad music. 

Whether the formidable front of war thus sud  denly presented,  smote the garrison with sore dis  may  or

whether tbe concluding  terms of the sum  mons, which mentioned that he should surrender  at  discretion,

were mistaken by Suen Scutz, who  though a Swede, was a  very considerate easy tem  pered man  as a

compliment to his  discretion, I will  not take upon me to say; certain it is, he found it  impossible to resist so

courteous a demand. Ac  cordingly, in the  very nick of time, just as the cabin  boy had gone after a coal of

fire, to discharge the  swivels, a chamade was beat on the rampart, by  the  only drum in the garrison, to the no

small satisfac  tion of both  parties; who, notwithstanding their  great stomach for fighting, had  full as good an

in  clination, to cat a quiet dinner, as to exchange  black  eyes and bloody noses. 

Thus did this impregnable fortress, once more  return to the  domination of their high mightinesses;  Scutz, and

his garrison of  twenty men, were allowed  to march out with the honours of war, and the  vic  torious Peter,

who was as generous as brave, per  mitted them to  keep possession of all their arms and  ammunition  the

same on  inspection being found  totally unfit for service, having long rusted  in the ma  gazine of the fortress,

even before it was wrested by the  Swedes from the magnanimous, but windy Von  Poffenburgh. But I must

not  omit to mention, that  the governor was so well pleased with the  services  of his faithful squire Van

Corlear, in the reduction  of this  great fortress, that he made him on the spot,  lord of a goodly domain  in the

vicinity of New Am  sterdam  which goes by the name of  Corlear's  Hook, unto this very day.12 

The unexampled liberality of the valiant Stuy  vesant, towards the  Swedes, who certainly had used  his

government very scurvily   occasioned great,  surprize in the city of New Amsterdam  nay, cer  tain of

those factious individuals, who had been  enlightened by the  political meetings, that prevailed  during the days

of William the  Testy  but who  had not dared to indulge their meddlesome ha  bits,  under the eye of their

present ruler; now  emboldened by his absence,  dared even to give  vent to their censures in the streets 

Murmurs,  equally loud with those uttered by that nation of  genuine grumblers,  the British, in consequence of

the convention of Portugal; were heard  in the very  council chamber of New Amsterdam; and there  is no

knowing  whether they would not have broken out into downright speeches and  invectives, had  not the sturdy

Peter, privately sent home his walk  ing staff, to be laid as a mace, on the table of the  council chamber,  in the

midst of his councillors;  who, like wise men took the hint, and  forever after  held their peace. 

[12] De Vriez, makes mention in one of his voyages of Corlears  Hoek, and Corlears Plantagie, or Bouwery;

and that too, at an earlier  date than the one given by Mr. Knickerbocker  De Vriez, is no  doubt  a little

incorrect in this particular. Editor. 

CHAP. VI.

In which is shewn the great advantage the Author  has over his  reader in time of battle  together  with divers

portentous movements   which beto  ken that something terrible is about to happen. 


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"Strike while the Iron is hot," was a favourite  saying of Peter  the Great, while an apprentice in a  blacksmith's

shop, at Amsterdam.  It is one of  those proverbial sayings, which speak a word to  the ear,  but a volume to the

understanding  and  contain a world of wisdom,  condensed within a  narrow compass  Thus every art and

profession  has thrown a gem of the kind, into the public stock,  enriching  society by some sage maxim and

pithy  apothegm drawn from its own  experience; in which  is conveyed, not only the arcana of that  individual

art or profession, but also the important secret of a  prosperous and happy life. "Cut your coat accor  ding to

your cloth,"  says the taylor  "Stick to  your last," cries the cobler  "Make hay  while the  sun shines," says

the farmer  "Prevention is bet  ter  than cure," hints the physician  Surely a man  has but to travel

through the world, with open ears,  and by the time he is grey, he will  have all the  wisdom of Solomon  and

then he has nothing to do but to  grow young again, and turn it to the best  advantage. 

"Strike while the Iron is hot," was not more  invariably the saying  of Peter the great, than it was  the practice of

Peter the Headstrong.  Like as a  mighty alderman, when at a corporation feast the  first  spoonful of turtle soup

salutes his palate, feels  his impatient  appetite but ten fold quickened, and  redoubles his vigorous attacks  upon

the tureen,  while his voracious eyes, projecting from his head,  roll greedily round devouring every thing at

table   so did the  mettlesome Peter Stuyvesant, feel that  intolerable hunger for martial  glory, which raged

within his very bowels, inflamed by the capture of  Fort Casimer, and nothing could allay it, but the  conquest

of all New  Sweden. No sooner therefore  had he secured his conquest, than he  stumped re  solutely on,

flushed with success, to gather fresh  laurels at Fort Christina.13 

This was the grand Swedish post, established  on a small river (or  as it is termed, creek,) of the  same name,

which empties into the  Delaware; and  here that crafty governor Jan Risingh, like another  Charles the twelfth,

commanded his subjects in  person. 

Thus have I fairly pitted two of the most  potent chieftans that  ever this country beheld,  against each other,

and what will be the  result of  their contest, I am equally anxious with my readers  to  ascertain. This will

doubtless appear a paradox  to such of them, as do  not know the way in  which I write. The fact is, that as I am

not en  gaged in a work of imagination, but a faithful and  veritable history,  it is not necessary, that I should

trouble my head, by anticipating  its incidents and  catastrophe. On the contrary, I generally make it  a  rule, not

to examine the annals of the times  whereof I treat, further  than exactly a page in ad  vance of my own work;

hence I am equally  inter  ested in the progress of my history, with him who  reads it,  and equally

unconscious, what occurrence  is next to happen. Darkness  and doubt hang over  each coming chapter  with

trembling pen and anx  ious mind I conduct my beloved native city through  the dangers and  difficulties, with

which it is con  tinually surrounded; and in  treating of my favourite  hero, the gallant Peter Stuyvesant, I

often  shrink  back with dismay, as I turn another page, lest I  should find  his undaunted spirit hurrying him into

some dolorous misadventure. 

Thus am I situated at present. I have just  conducted him into the  very teeth of peril  nor can  I tell, any more

than my reader, what  will be the  issue of this horrid din of arms, with which our ears are  mutually assailed. It

is true, I possess  one advantage over my reader,  which tends mar  velously to soothe my apprehensions 

which is, that  though I cannot save the life of my favourite hero,  nor absolutely  contradict the event of a

battle, (both  of which misrepresentations,  though much prac  tised by the French writers, of the present

reign, I  hold to be utterly unworthy of a scrupulous his  torian) yet I can  now and then make him bestow  on

his enemy a sturdy back stroke,  sufficient to fell  a giant; though in honest truth he may never have  done any

thing of the kind  or I can drive his  antagonist clear  round and round the field, as did  Dan Homer most

falsely make that  fine fellow  Hector scamper like a poltroon around the walls of  Troy;  for which in my

humble opinion the prince  of Poets, deserved to have  his head broken  as no  doubt he would, had those

terrible fellows  the  Edinburgh reviewers, existed in those days  or if  my hero  should be pushed too hard by

his opponent,  I can just step in, and  with one dash of my pen,  give him a hearty thwack over the sconce,  that

would  have cracked the scull of Hercules himself  like a  faithful second in boxing, who when he sees his

principal down, and  likely to be worsted, puts in a  sly blow, that knocks the wind out of  his adversary,  and


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changes the whole state of the contest. 

I am aware that many conscientious readers  will be ready to cry  out "foul play!" whenever I  render such

assistance  but I insist  that it is one  of those little privileges, strenuously asserted and  exercised by

historiographers of all ages  and one  which has never  been disputed. An historian, in  fact, is in some

measure bound in  honour to stand  by his hero  the fame of the latter is entrusted to  his hands, and it is his

duty to do the best by it he  can. Never was  there a general, an admiral or  any other commander, who in giving

an  account of  any battle he had fought, did not sorely belabour  the  enemy; and I have no doubt that, had my

heroes written the history of  their own atchieve  ments, they would have hit much harder blows,  than any I

shall recount. Standing forth therefore,  as the guardian  of their fame, it behoves me to do  them the same

justice, they would  have done them  selves; and if I happen to be a little hard upon the  Swedes, I give free

leave to any of their descendants,  who may write  a history of the state of Delaware,  to take fair retaliation,

and  thump Peter Stuyve  sant as hard as they please. 

Therefore stand by for broken heads and bloody  noses! my pen has  long itched for a battle  siege  after

siege have I carried on,  without blows or blood  shed; but now I have at length got a chance,  and  I vow to

heaven and St. Nicholas, that, let the  chronicles of the  times say what they please, neither  Sallust, Livy,

Tacitus, Polybius,  or any other bat  tle monger of them all, did ever record a fiercer  fight, than that in which

my valiant chieftans are  now about to  engage. 

And thou, most excellent reader, who, for thy  faithful adherence  to my heels, I could lodge in the  best parlour

of my heart  be not  uneasy  trust the  fate of our favourite Stuyvesant to me  for by  the  rood, come

what will, I'll stick by Hardkoppig  Piet to the last;  I'll make him drive about these  lossels vile as did the

renowned  Launcelot of the  lake, a herd of recreant cornish Knights  and if he  does fall, let me never draw

my pen to fight another  battle, in  behalf of a brave man, if I don't make  these lubberly Swedes pay for  it! 

No sooner had Peter Stuyvesant arrived before  fort Christina than  he proceeded without delay to  entrench

himself, and immediately on  running his  first parallel, dispatched Antony Van Corlear, that  incomparable

trumpeter, to summon the fortress to  surrender. Van  Corlear was received with all due  formality, hoodwinked

at the portal,  and conducted  through a pestiferous smell of salt fish and onions,  to  the citadel, a substantial hut

built of pine logs.  His eyes were here  uncovered, and he found him  self in the august presence of governor

Risingh,  who, having been accidentally likened to Charles  XII, the  intelligent reader will instantly perceive,

must have been a tall,  robustious, able bodied, mean  looking man, clad in a coarse blue coat  with brass

buttons, a shirt which for a week, had longed in vain for  the washtub, a pair of foxey coloured jack  boots 

and engaged in  the act of shaving his grizly  beard, at a bit of broken looking glass,  with a vil  lainous patent

Brummagem razor. Antony Van  Corlear  delivered in a few words, being a kind of  short hand speaker, a long

message from his excel  lency, recounting the whole history of the  province,  with a recapitulation of

grievances, enumeration of  claims,  and concluding with a peremptory de  mand of instant surrender: which

done, he turned  aside, took his nose between his thumb and finger,  and blew a tremendous blast, not unlike

the flourish  of a trumpet of  defiance  which it had doubtless  learned from a long and intimate

neighbourhood  with that melodious instrument. 

Governor Risingh heard him through, trumpet  and all, but with  infinite impatience; leaning at  times, as was

his usual custom, on the  pommel of  his sword, and at times twirling a huge steel watch  chain  or snapping his

fingers. Van Corlear having  finished he bluntly  replied, that Peter Stuyvesant  and his summons might go to

the D  l,  whither  he hoped to send him and his crew of raggamuffins  before  supper time. Then unsheathing

his brass  hilted sword, and throwing  away the scabbard   "Fore gad," quod he, "but I will not sheathe thee

again, until I make a scabbard of the smoke dried  leathern hide, of  this runegate Dutchman." Then  having

flung a fierce defiance in the  teeth of his adversary, by the lips of his messenger, the latter  was  reconducted to

the portal, with all the ceremo  nious civility due to  the trumpeter, squire and  ambassador of so great a

commander, and  being  again unblinded, was courteously dismissed with a  tweak of the  nose, to assist him in


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recollecting his  message. 

No sooner did the gallant Peter receive this  insolent reply, than  he let fly a tremendous volley  of red hot, four

and forty pounder  execrations,  that would infallibly have battered down the fortifi  cations and blown up the

powder magazines, about  the ears of the  fiery Swede, had not the ramparts  been remarkably strong, and the

magazine bomb  proof. Perceiving that the works withstood this  terrific blast, and that it was utterly

impossible (as  it really was  in those unphilosophic days) to carry  on a war with words, he ordered  his merry

men all,  to prepare for immediate assault. But here a  strange murmur broke out among his troops, be

ginning with the tribe  of the Van Bummels, those  valiant trencher men of the Bronx, and  spreading  from man

to man, accompanied with certain muti  nous looks  and discontented murmurs. For once  in his life, and only

for once, did  the great Peter  turn pale, for he verily thought his warriors were  going to faulter in this hour of

perilous trial, and  thus tarnish  forever the fame of the province of  New Nederlands. 

But soon did he discover to his great joy, that  in this suspicion  he deeply wronged this most un  daunted

army; for the cause of this  agitation and  uneasiness simply was, that the hour of dinner was  at  hand, and it

would have almost broken the hearts  of these regular  dutch warriors, to have broken in  upon the invariable

routine of their  habits. Beside  it was an established rule among our valiant ances  tors, always to fight upon a

full stomach, and to this  may be  doubtless attributed the circumstance that  they came to be so renowned  in

arms. 

And now are the hearty men of the Manhattoes,  and their no less  hearty comrades, all lustily engaged  under

the trees, buffeting  stoutly with the contents of  their wallets, and taking such  affectionate embraces  of their

canteens and pottles, as though they  verily  believed they were to be the last. And as I foresee  we shall  have

hot work in a page or two, I advise  my readers to do the same,  for which purpose I  will bring this chapter to a

close; giving them my  word of honour that no advantage shall be taken  of this armistice, to  surprise, or in any

wise  molest, the honest Nederlanders, while at  their vi  gorous repast. 

Before we part however, I have one small  favour to ask of them;  which is, that when I have  set both armies

by the cars in the next  chapter, and  am hurrying about, like a very devil, in the midst   they will just stand a

little on one side, out of harms way  and on  no account attempt to interrupt me  by a single question or

remonstrance. As the  whole spirit, hurry and sublimity of the battle  will  depend on my exertions, the moment

I should stop  to speak, the  whole business would stand still   wherefore I shall not be able to  say a word to

my  readers, throughout the whole of the next chapter,  but I promise them in the one after, I'll listen to  all they

have to  say, and answer any questions they  may ask. 

[13] The formidable fortress and metropolis to which Mr. Knick  erbocker alludes, is at present a flourishing

little town called  Chris  tiana, about thirty seven miles from Philadelphia, on your  route to  Baltimore. 

Editor. 

CHAP. VII.

Containing the most horrible battle ever recorded in  poetry or  prose; with the admirable exploits of  Peter the

Headstrong. 

"Now had the Dutchmen snatch'd a huge re  past," and finding  themselves wonderfully encou  raged and

animated thereby, prepared to  take the  field. Expectation, says a faithful matter of fact  dutch  poet, whose

works were unfortunately de  stroyed in the conflagration  of the Alexandrian  library  Expectation now

stood on stilts. The  world forgot to turn round, or rather stood still, that  it might  witness the affray; like a fat

round bellied  alderman, watching the  combat of two chivalric  flies upon his jerkin. The eyes of all  mankind,

as  usual in such cases, were turned upon Fort Chris  tina.  The sun, like a little man in a crowd, at a  puppet


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shew, scampered  about the heavens, popping  his head here and there, and endeavouring  to get a  peep

between the unmannerly clouds, that obtruded  themselves  in his way. The historians filled their ink  horns

the poets went  without their dinners, either  that they might buy paper and  goosequills, or be  cause they

could not get any thing to eat   antiquity  scowled sulkily out of its grave, to see itself out done   while

even posterity stood mute, gazing in  gaping extacy of  retrospection, on the eventful field! 

The immortal deities, who whilome had seen  service at the "affair"  of Troy  now mounted  their

featherbed clouds, and sailed over the  plain,  or mingled among the combatants in different dis  guises, all

itching to have a finger in the pie. Jupi  ter sent off his  thunderbolt to a noted copper  smiths, to have it

furbished up for the  direful  occasion. Venus, swore by her chastity she'd pa  tronize the  Swedes, and in

semblance of a blear  eyed trull, paraded the  battlements of Fort Chris  tina, accompanied by Diana, as a

serjeant's  widow,  of cracked reputation  The noted bully Mars, stuck  two horse  pistols into his belt,

shouldered a rusty  firelock, and gallantly  swaggered at their elbow, as  a drunken corporal  while Apollo

trudged in their  rear, as a bandylegged fifer, playing most villain  ously out of tune. 

On the other side, the oxeyed Juno, who had  won a pair of black  eyes over night, in one of her  curtain

lectures with old Jupiter,  displayed her  haughty beauties on a baggage waggon  Minerva,  as a  brawny gin

suttler, tucked up her skirts, bran  dished her fists, and  swore most heroically, in ex  ceeding bad dutch,

(having but lately  studied the  language) by way of keeping up the spirits of the  soldiers; while Vulcan halted

as a clubfooted black  smith, lately  promoted to be a captain of militia. All was silent horror, or bustling

preparation; war  reared his horrid front, gnashed loud his iron fangs,  and shook his direful crest of bristling

bayonets. 

And now the mighty chieftans marshalled out  their hosts. Here  stood stout Risingh, firm as a  thousand rocks

encrusted with  stockades, and en  trenched to the chin in mud batteries  His  artillery  consisting of two

swivels and a carronade, loaded  to the  muzzle, the touch holes primed, and a  whiskerd bombardier stationed

at  each, with lighted  match in hand, waiting the word. His valiant in  fantry, that had never turned back upon

an enemy  (having never seen  any before)  lined the breast  work in grim array, each having his  mustachios

fiercely greased, and his hair pomatomed back, and  queued  so stiffly, that he grinned above the ram  parts

like a grizly death's  head. 

There came on the intrepid Hardkoppig Piet,   a second Bayard,  without fear or reproach  his  brows

knit, his teeth clenched, his  breath held hard,  rushing on like ten thousand bellowing bulls of  Bashan. His

faithful squire Van Corlear, trudg  ing valiantly at his  heels, with his trumpet gor  geously bedecked with

red and yellow  ribbands, the  remembrances of his fair mistresses at the Manhat  toes. Then came waddling

on his sturdy com  rades, swarming like the  myrmidons of Achilles.  There were the Van Wycks and the Van

Dycks  and  the Ten Eycks  the Van Nesses the Van Tassels, the Van Grolls; the  Van Hoesens, the  Van

Giesons, and the Van Blarcoms  The Van  Warts,  the Van Winkles, the Van Dams; the Van  Pelts, the Van

Rippers, and the  Van Brunts.   There were the Van Horns, the Van Borsums,  the Van  Bunschotens; the Van

Gelders, the Van Ars  dales, and the Van Bummels   The Vander Belts,  the Vander Hoofs, the Vander

Voorts, the Vander  Lyns, the Vander Pools and the Vander Spiegels.   There came the  Hoffmans, the

Hooglands, the  Hoppers, the Cloppers, the Oothouts, the  Quack  enbosses, the Roerbacks, the Garrebrantzs

the On  derdonks the  Varra Vangers, the Schermerhorns,  the Brinkerhoffs, the Bontecous, the  Knicker

bockers, the Hockstrassers, the Ten Breecheses and  the Tough  Breecheses, with a host more of valiant

worthies, whose names are too  crabbed to be writ  ten, or if they could be written, it would be  impos  sible

for man to utter  all fortified with a mighty  dinner,  and to use the words of a great Dutch poet   "Brimful

of wrath and  cabbage!" 

For an instant the mighty Peter paused in the  midst of his career,  and mounting on a rotten  stump addressed

his troops in eloquent low  dutch,  exhorting them to fight like duyvels, and assuring  them that  if they

conquered, they should get plenty  of booty  if they fell  they should be allowed the unparalleled


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satisfaction, while dying, of  reflecting  that it was in the service of their country  and  after  they were dead,

of seeing their names inscrib  ed in the temple of  renown and handed down, in  company with all the other

great men of the  year,  for the admiration of posterity.  Finally he swore  to them,  on the word of a governor

(and they  knew him too well to doubt it for  a moment) that  if he caught any mother's son of them looking

pale, or  playing craven, he'd curry his hide till he  made him run out of it  like a snake in spring time.   Then

lugging out his direful  snickersnee, he bran  dished it three times over his head, ordered Van  Corlear to

sound a tremendous charge, and shout  ing the word "St.  Nicholas and the Manhattoes!"  courageously

dashed forwards. His  warlike fol  lowers, who had employed the interval in lighting  their  pipes, instantly

stuck them in their mouths,  gave a furious puff, and  charged gallantly, under  cover of the smoke. 

The Swedish garrison, ordered by the cunning  Risingh not to fire  until they could distinguish the  whites of

their assailants' eyes,  stood in horrid  silence on the covertway; until the eager dutch  men  had half ascended

the glacis. Then did they  pour into them such a  tremendous volley, that the  very hills quaked around, and

were  terrified even  unto an incontinence of water, insomuch that cer  tain  springs burst forth from their sides,

which continue to run unto the  present day. Not a  dutchman but would have bit the dust, beneath that  dreadful

fire, had not the protecting Minerva kind  ly taken care,  that the Swedes should one and all,  observe their

usual custom of  shutting their eyes  and turning away their heads, at the moment of  discharge. 

But were not the muskets levelled in vain, for  the balls, winged  with unerring fate, went point  blank into a

flock of wild geese,  which, like geese  as they were, happened at that moment to be flying  past  and

brought down seventy dozen of them   which furnished a  luxurious supper to the conquer  ors, being well

seasoned and stuffed  with onions. 

Neither was the volley useless to the musquet  eers, for the  hostile wind, commissioned by the im  placable

Juno, carried the smoke  and dust full in  the faces of the dutchmen, and would inevitably  have  blinded them,

had their eyes been open. The  Swedes followed up their  fire, by leaping the coun  terscarp, and falling tooth

and nail upon  the foe,  with furious outcries. And now might be seen  prodigies of  valour, of which neither

history nor  song have ever recorded a  parallel. Here was be  held the sturdy Stoffel Brinkerhoff brandishing

his  lusty quarter staff, like the terrible giant Blanderon  his oak  tree (for he scorned to carry any other wea

pon,) and drumming a  horrific tune upon the heads of  whole squadrons of Swedes. There were  the crafty  Van

Courtlandts, posted at a distance, like the lit  tle  Locrian archers of yore, and plying it most po  tently with

the long  bow, for which they were so  justly renowned. At another place were  collected  on a rising knoll the

valiant men of SingSing, who  assisted marvellously in the fight, by chaunting forth  the great song  of St.

Nicholas. In a different part  of the field might be seen the  Van Grolls of An  thony's nose; but they were

horribly perplexed in  a  defile between two little hills, by reason of the  length of their  noses. There were the

Van Bunscho  tens of Nyack and Kakiat, so  renowned for kicking  with the left foot, but their skill availed

them  little  at present, being short of wind in consequence of  the hearty  dinner they had eaten  and they

would  irretrievably have been put to  rout, had they not  been reinforced by a gallant corps of Voltigeurs  com

posed of the Hoppers, who advanced to their assis  tance nimbly  on one foot. At another place might  you see

the Van Arsdales, and the  Van Bummels,  who ever went together, gallantly pressing forward  to  bombard the

fortress  but as to the Gardeniers  of Hudson, they were  absent from the battle, hav  ing been sent on a

marauding party, to  lay waste  the neighbouring watermelon patches. Nor must  I omit to  mention the

incomparable atchievement  of Antony Van Corlear, who, for  a good quarter of  an hour waged horrid fight

with a little pursy  Swedish drummer, whose hide he drummed most  magnificently; and had he  not come into

the battle  with no other weapon but his trumpet, would  infal  libly have put him to an untimely end. 

But now the combat thickened  on came the  mighty Jacobus Varra  Vanger and the fighting men  of the

Wael Bogtig; after them thundered  the Van  Pelts of Esopus, together with the Van Rippers and  the Van

Brunts, bearing down all before them   then the Suy Dams and the Van  Dams, pressing  forward with many

a blustering oath, at the head  of  the warriors of Hellgate, clad in their thunder  and lighting  gaberdines; and

lastly the standard  bearers and body guards of Peter  Stuyvesant, bear  ing the great beaver of the Manhattoes. 


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And now commenced the horrid din, the desperate  struggle, the  maddening ferocity, the frantic despera  tion,

the confusion and self  abandonment of war.  Dutchman and Swede commingled, tugged, panted  and  blowed.

The heavens were darkened with a tem  pest of missives.  Carcasses, fire balls, smoke balls,  stink balls and

hand grenades,  jostling each other,  in the air. Bang! went the guns  whack! struck  the broad swords 

thump! went the cudgels   crash! went the musket  stocks  blows  kicks   cuffs  scratches  black

eyes and  bloody noses swel  ling the horrors of the scene! Thickthwack, cut  and hack, helterskelter,

higgledypiggledy, hurley  burley, head  over heels, klipklap, slag op slag,  hob over bol, rough and tumble!

Dunder and blixum! swore the dutchmen, splitter and splut  ter!  cried the Swedes  Storm the works!

shouted  Hardkoppig Piet  fire  the mine! roared stout  Risingh  Tantararara! twang'd the trumpet  of

Antony Van Corlear  until all voice and sound be  came  unintelligible  grunts of pain, yells of fury,  and

shouts of triumph  commingling in one hideous  clamour. The earth shook as if struck with  a pa  ralytic stroke

The trees shrunk aghast, and wilted  at the  sight  The rocks burrowed in the ground  like rabbits, and

even  Christina creek turned from its  course, and ran up a mountain in  breathless terror! 

Nothing, save the dullness of their weapons, the  damaged condition  of their powder, and the singu  lar

accident of one and all striking  with the flat in  stead of the edge of their swords, could have pre  vented a

most horrible carnage  As it was, the  sweat prodigiously  streaming, ran in rivers on the  field, fortunately

without drowning a  soul, the  combatants being to a man, expert swimmers, and  furnished  with cork jackets

for the occasion  but  many a valiant head was  broken, many a stubborn  rib belaboured, and many a broken

winded hero  drew short breath that day! 

Long hung the contest doubtful, for though a  heavy shower of rain,  sent by the "cloud compell  ing Jove," in

some measure cooled their  ardour, as  doth a bucket of water thrown on a group of fight  ing  mastiffs, yet did

they but pause for a moment, to return with tenfold  fury to the charge, belabour  ing each other with black

and bloody  bruises. Just  at this juncture was seen a vast and dense column  of  smoke, slowly rolling towards

the scene of battle,  which for a while  made even the furious combat  ants to stay their arms in mute

astonishment  but  the wind for a moment dispersing the murky cloud,  from the midst thereof emerged the

flaunting ban  ner of the immortal  Michael Paw. This noble  chieftain came fearlessly on, leading a solid

pha  lanx of oysterfed Pavonians, who had remained  behind, partly as  a corps de reserve, and partly to

digest the enormous dinner they had  eaten. These  sturdy yeomen, nothing daunted, did trudge man  fully

forward, smoaking their pipes with outrage  ous vigour, so as to raise  the awful cloud that has  been

mentioned; but marching exceedingly  slow,  being short of leg and of great rotundity in the  belt. 

And now the protecting deities of the army of  New Amsterdam,  having unthinkingly left the field  and stept

into a neighbouring  tavern to refresh  themselves with a pot of beer, a direful catastrophe  had well nigh

chanced to befall the Nederlanders.  Scarcely had the  myrmidons of the puissant  Paw attained the front of

battle, before the  Swedes, instructed by the cunning Risingh, levell  ed a shower of  blows, full at their

tobacco pipes.  Astounded at this unexpected  assault, and totally  discomfited at seeing their pipes broken by

this  "d  d nonsense," the valiant dutchmen fall in vast  confusion   already they begin to fly  like a

frighten  ed drove of unwieldy  Elephants they throw their  own army in an uproar  bearing down a  whole

legion of little Hoppers  the sacred banner on  which is  blazoned the gigantic oyster of Commu  nipaw is

trampled in the dirt   The Swedes pluck  up new spirits and pressing on their rear, ap  ply their feet a parte

poste with a vigour that prodi  giously  accelerates their motions  nor doth the re  nowned Paw himself,

fail  to receive divers grievous  and intolerable visitations of shoe  leather! 

But what, Oh muse! was the rage of the gallant  Peter, when from  afar he saw his army yield?  With a voice of

thunder did he roar after  his  recreant warriors, putting up such a war whoop,  as did the stern  Achilles, when

the Trojan troops  were on the point of burning all his  gunboats.  The dreadful shout rung in long echoes

through  the woods   trees toppled at the noise; bears, wolves  and panthers jumped out of  their skins, in pure

affright; several wild looking hills bounced  clear  over the Delaware; and all the small beer in Fort  Christina,

turned sour at the sound! 


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The men of the Manhattoes plucked up new  courage when they heard  their leader  or rather  they dreaded

his fierce displeasure, of  which they  stood in more awe than of all the Swedes in Chris tendom   but the

daring Peter, not waiting for their  aid, plunged sword in  hand, into the thickest of the  foe. Then did he display

some such  incredible  atchievements, as have never been known since  the  miraculous days of the giants.

Wherever he  went the enemy shrunk  before him  with fierce  impetuosity he pushed forward, driving the

Swedes,  like dogs, into their own ditch  but as he fearlessly  advanced, the foe, like rushing waves which

close  upon the scudding  bark, thronged in his rear, and  hung upon his flank with fearful  peril. One des

perate Swede, who had a mighty heart, almost as  large  as a pepper corn, drove his dastard sword  full at the

hero's heart.  But the protecting power  that watches over the safety of all great and  good  men turned aside the

hostile blade, and directed it  to a large  side pocket, where reposed an enormous  Iron Tobacco Box, endowed

like  the shield of  Achilles with supernatural powers  no doubt in  consequence of its being piously

decorated with a  portrait of the  blessed St. Nicholas. Thus was  the dreadful blow repelled, but not  without

occa  sioning to the great Peter a fearful loss of wind. 

Like as a furious bear, when gored by worrying  curs, turns  fiercely round, shews his dread teeth,  and springs

upon the foe, so  did our hero turn upon  the treacherous Swede. The miserable varlet  sought in flight, for

safety  but the active Peter,  seizing him by  an immeasurable queue, that dangled from his head  "Ah

Whoreson  Caterpillar!"  roared he, "here is what shall make dog's meat of  thee!" So saying he whirled his

trusty sword, and  made a blow, that  would have decapitated him, had  he, like Briareus, half a hundred  heads,

but that the  pitying steel struck short and shaved the queue  for  ever from his crown. At this very moment a

cunning  arquebusier,  perched on the summit of a neighbour  ing mound, levelled his deadly  instrument, and

would have sent the gallant Stuyvesant, a wailing  ghost to haunt the Stygian shore  had not the  watchful

Minerva, who  had just stopped to tie up  her garter, saw the great peril of her  favourite chief,  and dispatched

old Boreas with his bellows; who  in  the very nick of time, just as the direful match  descended to the pan,

gave such a lucky blast, as  blew all the priming from the touch hole! 

Thus waged the horrid fight  when the stout  Risingh, surveying  the battle from the top of a little  ravelin,

perceived his faithful  troops, banged, beaten  and kicked by the invincible Peter. Language  cannot describe

the choler with which he was seized  at the sight   he only stopped for a moment to  disburthen himself of

five thousand  anathemas;  and then drawing his immeasurable cheese toaster,  straddled down to the field of

combat, with some  such thundering  strides, as Jupiter is said by old  Hesiod to have taken, when he  strode

down the  spheres, to play off his sky rockets at the Titans. 

No sooner did these two rival heroes come face  to face, than they  each made a prodigious start of  fifty feet,

(flemish measure) such as  is made by  your most experienced stage champions. Then  did they  regard each

other for a moment, with  bitter aspect, like two furious  ram cats, on the very  point of a clapper clawing. Then

did they throw  themselves in one attitude, then in another, striking  their swords on  the ground, first on the

right side,  then on the left, at last at it  they went, like five  hundred houses on fire! Words cannot tell the

prodigies of strength and valour, displayed in this  direful encounter   an encounter, compared to  which the

far famed battles of Ajax with  Hector,  of Eneas with Turnus, Orlando with Rodomont,  Guy of Warwick  with

Colbrand the Dane, or of  that renowned Welsh Knight Sir Owen of  the  mountains with the giant Guylon,

were all gentle  sports and  holliday recreations. At length the  valiant Peter watching his  opportunity, aimed a

fearful blow with the full intention of cleaving  his  adversary to the very chine; but Risingh nimbly  raising his

sword, warded it off so narrowly, that  glancing on one side, it shaved  away a huge canteen  full of fourth

proof brandy, that he always  carried  swung on one side; thence pursuing its tranchant  course, it  severed off a

deep coat pocket, stored  with bread and cheese  all  which dainties rolling  among the armies, occasioned a

fearful  scrambling  between the Swedes and Dutchmen, and made the general  battle to wax ten times more

furious than  ever. 

Enraged to see his military stores thus woefully  laid waste, the  stout Risingh collecting all his forces,  aimed a

mighty blow, full at  the hero's crest. In  vain did his fierce little cocked hat oppose its  course;  the biting steel


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clove through the stubborn ram  beaver, and  would infallibly have cracked his gal  lant crown, but that the

scull  was of such adamantine  hardness that the brittle weapon shivered into  five  and twenty pieces, shedding

a thousand sparks,  like beams of  glory, round his grizly visage. 

Stunned with the blow the valiant Peter reeled,  turned up his eyes  and beheld fifty thousand suns,  besides

moons and stars, dancing  Scotch reels about  the firmament  at length, missing his footing, by  reason of his

wooden leg, down he came, on his  seat of honour, with a  crash that shook the sur  rounding hills, and would

infallibly have  wracked  his anatomical system, had he not been received  into a  cushion softer than velvet,

which providence,  or Minerva, or St.  Nicholas, or some kindly cow,  had benevolently prepared for his

reception. 

The furious Risingh, in despight of that noble  maxim, cherished by  all true knights, that "fair  play is a jewel,"

hastened to take  advantage of the  hero's fall; but just as he was stooping to give the  fatal blow, the ever

vigilant Peter bestowed him a  sturdy thwack over  the sconce, with his wooden leg, that set some dozen

chimes of bells  ringing triple  bobmajors in his cerebellum. The bewildered  Swede  staggered with the blow,

and in the mean  time the wary Peter, espying  a pocket pistol lying  hard by (which had dropped from the

wallet of  his  faithful squire and trumpeter Van Corlear during  his furious  encounter with the drummer)

discharged  it full at the head of the  reeling Risingh  Let not  my reader mistake  it was not a murderous

weapon  loaded with powder and ball, but a little sturdy  stone pottle,  charged to the muzzle with a double

dram of true dutch courage, which  the knowing Van  Corlear always carried about him by way of replen

ishing his valour. The hideous missive sung through  the air, and true  to its course, as was the mighty

fragment of a rock, discharged at  Hector by bully  Ajax, encountered the huge head of the gigantic  Swede

with matchless violence. 

This heaven directed blow decided the eventful  battle. The  ponderous pericranium of general Jan  Risingh

sunk upon his breast; his  knees tottered  under under him; a deathlike torpor seized upon  his  Titan frame, and

he tumbled to the earth with  such tremendous  violence, that old Pluto started  with affright, lest he should

have  broken through  the roof of his infernal palace. 

His fall, like that of Goliah, was the signal for  defeat and  victory  The Swedes gave way  the  Dutch

pressed forward; the  former took to their heels, the latter hotly pursued  Some entered  with  them, pell mell,

through the sally port  others  stormed the  bastion, and others scrambled over the  curtain. Thus in a little

while  the impregnable  fortress of Fort Christina, which like another Troy  had stood a siege of full ten hours,

was finally car  ried by  assault, without the loss of a single man on  either side. Victory in  the likeness of a

gigantic  ox fly, sat perched upon the little cocked  hat of the  gallant Stuyvesant, and it was universally

declared,  by  all the writers, whom he hired to write the his  tory of his  expedition, that on this memorable

day  he gained a sufficient quantity  of glory to immorta  lize a dozen of the greatest heroes in Christen  dom! 

CHAP. VIII.

In which the author and reader, while reposing after  the battle,  fall into a very grave and instructive  discourse

after which is  recorded the conduct of  Peter Stuyvesant in respect to his victory. 

Thanks to St. Nicholas! I have fairly got  through this tremendous  battle: let us sit down,  my worthy reader,

and cool ourselves, for  truly I  am in a prodigious sweat and agitation  Body o'me,  but this  fighting of

battles is hot work! And if your  great commanders, did but  know what trouble they  give their historians, they

would not have the  con  science to atchieve so many horrible victories. I  already hear  my reader

complaining, that through  out all this boasted battle,  there is not the least  slaughter, nor a single individual

maimed, if  we  except the unhappy Swede, who was shorn of his  queue by the  tranchant blade of Peter

Stuyvesant   all which is a manifest outrage  on probability, and  highly injurious to the interest of the


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narrative. 

For once I candidly confess my captious reader  has some grounds  for his murmuring  But though  I could

give a variety of substantial  reasons for not  having deluded my whole page with blood, and  swelled  the

cadence of every sentence with dying  groans, yet I will content  myself with barely men  tioning one; which

if it be not sufficient to  satisfy  every reasonable man on the face of the earth, I  will consent  that my book

shall be cast into the  flames  The simple truth then is  this, that on con  sulting every history, manuscript

and tradition,  which relates to this memorable, though long forgot  ten battle, I  cannot find that a single man

was killed,  or even wounded, throughout  the whole affair! 

My readers, if they have any bowels, must easily  feel the  distressing situation in which I was placed.  I had

already promised to  furnish them with a  hideous and unparalleled battle  I had made  incre  dible

preparations for the same  and had more  over worked  myself up into a most warlike and  bloodthirsty

state of mind  my  honour, as a his  torian, and my feelings, as a man of spirit, were  both too deeply

engaged in the business, to back  out. Beside, I had  transported a great and power  ful force of warriors from

the  Nederlandts, at vast  trouble and expense, and I could not reconcile it  to  my own conscience, or to that

reverence which I  entertain for  them, and their illustrious descendants,  to have suffered them to  return home,

like a re  nowned British expedition  with a flea in  their  ears. 

How to extract myself from this dilemma was  truly perplexing. Had  the inexorable fates only al  lowed me

half a dozen dead men, I should  have  been contented, for I would have made them such heroes as  abounded

in the olden time, but whose  race is now unfortunately  extinct. Men, who, if  we may believe those authentic

writers, the  poets,  could drive great armies like sheep before them,  and conquer  and desolate whole cities by

their sin  gle arm. I'd have given every  mother's son of  them as many lives as a cat, and made them die  hard,

I warrant you. 

But seeing that I had not a single carcass at my  disposal, all  that was left for me, was to make the  most I

could of my battle, by  means of kicks and  cuffs, and bruises  black eyes, and bloody noses,  and such like

ignoble wounds. My greatest diffi  culty however, was,  when I had once put my war  riors in a passion, and

let them loose  into the midst  of the enemy; to keep them from doing mischief.  Many a  time had I to restrain

the sturdy Peter, from  cleaving a gigantic  Swede, to the very waistband,  or spitting half a dozen little

fellows  on his sword,  like so many sparrows  And when I had set some  hundreds of missives flying in the

air, I did not  dare to suffer one  of them to reach the ground, lest  it should have put an end to some  unlucky

Dutch  man. 

The reader cannot conceive how much I suffer  ed from thus in a  manner having my hands tied,  and how

many tempting opportunities I had  to  wink at, where I might have made as fine a  death blow, as any  recorded

in history or song. 

From my own experience, I begin to doubt  most potently of the  authenticity of many of Dan  Homer's stories.

I verily believe, that  when he  had once launched one of his hearty blades among  a crowd of  the enemy, he cut

down many an ho  nest fellow, without any authority  for so doing,  excepting that he presented a fair mark 

and that  often a poor devil was sent to grim Pluto's do  mains, merely because  he had a name that would  give

a sounding turn to a period. But I  disclaim  all such unprincipled liberties  let me but have  truth and  the law

on my side, and no man would  fight harder than myself  but  since the various re  cords I consulted did not

warrant it, I had too  much conscience to kill a single soldier.  By St.  Nicholas, but it  would have been a

pretty piece of  business! My enemies the critics,  who I foresee  will be ready enough to lay any crime they can

discover, at my door, might have charged me with  murder outright   and I should have esteemed my  self

lucky to escape, with no harsher  verdict than  manslaughter! 


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And now gentle reader that we are tranquilly  sitting down here,  smoking our pipes, permit me  to indulge in a

melancholy reflection  which at this  moment passes across my mind.  How vain, how  fleeting, how

uncertain are all those gaudy bubbles  after which we  are panting and toiling in this  world of fair delusions.

The wealthy  store which the hoary miser has painfully amassed with so  many weary  days, so many sleepless

nights, a  spendthrift heir shall squander away  in joyless  prodigality  The noblest monuments which pride

has ever  reared to perpetuate a name, the hand of  time shall shortly tumble  into promiscuous ruins   and

even the brightest laurels, gained by  hardiest  feats of arms, may wither and be forever blighted  by the  chilling

neglect of mankind.  "How many  illustrious heroes," says  the good Boëtius, "who  were once the pride and

glory of the age, hath  the  silence of historians buried in eternal oblivion!"  And this it  was, that made the

Spartans when they  went to battle, solemnly to  sacrifice to the muses,  supplicating that their atchievements

should  be  worthily recorded. Had not Homer tuned his  lofty lyre, observes  the elegant Cicero, the valour  of

Achilles had remained unsung.  And  such too,  after all the toils and perils he had braved, after  all the

gallant actions he had atchieved, such too  had nearly been the fate of  the chivalric Peter Stuy  vesant, but

that I fortunately stepped in  and en  graved his name on the indelible tablet of history,  just as  the caitiff Time

was silently brushing it away  forever! 

The more I reflect, the more am I astonished  to think, what  important beings are we historians!  We are the

sovereign censors who  decide upon  the renown or infamy of our fellow mortals  We  are the  public

almoners of fame, dealing out her  favours according to our  judgment or caprice   we are the benefactors of

kings  we are the  guar  dians of truth  we are the scourgers of guilt  we  are the  instructors of the

world  we are  in short,  what are we not!   And yet how often does the  lofty patrician or lordly

Burgomaster stalk  con  temptuously by the little, plodding, dusty historian  like  myself, little thinking that

this humble mortal  is the arbiter of his  fate, on whom it shall depend  whether he shall live in future ages, or

be forgotten  in the dirt, as were his ancestors before him. "In  sult  not the dervise" said a wise caliph to his

son,  "lest thou offend  thine historian;" and many a  mighty man of the olden time, had he  observed so  obvious

a maxim, would have escaped divers cruel  wipes of  the pen, which have been drawn across  his character. 

But let not my readers think I am indulging in  vain glorious  boasting, from the consciousness of  my own

power and importance. On  the contrary  I shudder to think what direful commotions, what  heart  rending

calamities we historians occasion in  the world  I swear to  thee, honest reader, as I am  a man, I weep at the

very idea!  Why,  let me ask,  are so many illustrious men daily tearing them  selves  away from the

embraces of their distracted  families  slighting the  smiles of beauty  despising  the allurements of

fortune, and exposing  them selves to all the miseries of war?  Why are renowned  generals  cutting the

throats of thousands who never  injured them in their  lives?  Why are kings deso  lating empires and

depopulating whole  countries?  in short, what induces all great men, of all ages  and  countries to commit so

many horrible victories  and misdeeds, and  inflict so many miseries upon  mankind and on themselves; but the

mere  hope  that we historians will kindly take them into notice,  and admit  them into a corner of our volumes.

So  that the mighty object of all  their toils, their hard  ships and privations is nothing but immortal  fame 

and what is immortal fame?  why, half a page of  dirty  paper!  alas! alas! how humiliating  the idea 

that the renown of  so great a man as  Peter Stuyvesant, should depend upon the pen of  so  little a man, as

Diedrich Knickerbocker! 

And now, having refreshed ourselves after the  fatigues and perils  of the field, it behoves us to  return once

more to the scene of  conflict, and in  quire what were the results of this renowned  conquest. The Fortress of

Christina being the  fair metropolis and in  a manner the Key to New  Sweden, its capture was speedily

followed by  the  entire subjugation of the province. This was not  a little  promoted by the gallant and

courteous de  portment of the chivalric  Peter. Though a man  terrible in battle, yet in the hour of victory was

he  endued with a spirit generous, merciful and hu mane  He vaunted  not over his enemies, nor did  he

make defeat more galling by unmanly  insults;  for like that mirror of Knightly virtue, the renown  ed  Paladin

Orlando, he was more anxious to do  great actions, than to talk  of them after they were  done. He put no man to

death; ordered no  houses  to be burnt down; permitted no ravages to be per  petrated on  the property of the


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vanquished, and  even gave one of his braves staff  officers a severe  ribroasting, who was detected in the act

of sacking  a hen roost. 

He moreover issued a proclamation inviting  the inhabitants to  submit to the authority of their  high

mightinesses; but declaring,  with unexampled  clemency, that whoever refused, should be lodged  at  the public

expense, in a goodly castle provided  for the purpose, and  have an armed retinue to wait  on them in the

bargain. In consequence  of these  beneficent terms, about thirty Swedes stepped man  fully  forward and took

the oath of allegiance; in  reward for which they were  graciously permitted  to remain on the banks of the

Delaware, where  their descendants reside at this very day. But I am  told by sundry  observant travellers, that

they have  never been able to get over the  chapfallen looks of  their ancestors, and do still unaccountably

transmit  from father to son, manifest marks of the sound  drubbing  given them by the sturdy Amsterdam

mers. 

The whole country of New Sweden, having thus  yielded to the arms  of the triumphant Peter, was  reduced to a

colony called South River,  and placed  under the superintendance of a lieutenant governor;  subject to the

controul of the supreme government  at New Amsterdam.  This great dignitary, was  called Mynheer William

Beekman, or rather  Beck  man, who derived his surname, as did Ovidius Naso  of yore, from  the lordly

dimensions of his nose,  which projected from the centre of  his countenance,  like the beak of a parrot. Indeed,

it is further  more insinuated by various ancient records, that  this was not only  the origin of his name, but

like  wise the foundation of his fortune,  for, as the city  was as yet unprovided with a clock, the public  made

use of Mynheer Beckman's face, as a sun  dial. Thus did this romantic,  and truly picturesque  feature, first

thrust itself into public notice,  drag  ging its possessor along with it, who in his turn  dragged after  him the

whole Beckman family   These, as the story further adds, were  for a long  time among the most ancient and

honourable  families of the  province, and gratefully commemo  rated the origin of their dignity,  not as your

noble  families in England would do, by having a glowing  proboscis emblazoned in their escutcheon, but by

one and all, wearing  a right goodly nose, stuck in  the very middle of their faces. 

Thus was this perilous enterprize gloriously terminated, with the  loss of only two men; Wolfert  Van Horne, a

tall spare man, who was  knocked  overboard by the boom of a sloop, in a flaw of  wind: and fat  Brom Van

Bummel, who was sud  denly carried off by a villainous  indigestion; both,  however, were immortalized, as

having bravely  fallen, in the service of their country. True it is,  Peter Stuyvesant  had one of his limbs terribly

fractured, being shattered to pieces in  the act of  storming the fortress; but as it was fortunately his  wooden

leg, the wound was promptly and effectually  healed. 

And now nothing remains to this branch of my  history, but to  mention, that this immaculate hero,  and his

victorious army, returned  joyously to the  Manhattoes, marching under the shade of their  laurels, as did the

followers of young Malcolm,  under the moving  forest of Dunsinane. Thus did  they make a solemn and

triumphant entry  into  New Amsterdam, bearing with them the conquered  Risingh, and the  remnant of his

battered crew, who  had refused allegiance. For it  appears that the  gigantic Swede, had only fallen into a

swound, at  the end of the battle, from whence he was speedily  restored by a  wholesome tweak of the nose. 

These captive heroes were lodged, according to  the promise of the  governor, at the public expense, in  a fair

and spacious castle; being  the prison of state,  of which Stoffel Brinkerhoff, the immortal  conqueror of Oyster

Bay, was appointed Lord Lieutenant; and  which has  ever since remained in the possession of  his

descendants.14 

It was a pleasant and goodly sight to witness  the joy of the  people of New Amsterdam, at be  holding their

warriors once more  returned, from  this war in the wilderness. The old women thronged  round Antony Van

Corlear, who gave the whole  history of the campaign  with matchless accuracy;  saving that he took the credit

of fighting  the whole  battle himself, and especially of vanquishing the  stout  Risingh, which he considered

himself as  clearly entitled to, seeing  that it was effected by  his own stone pottle. The schoolmasters  through


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out the town gave holliday to their little urchins,  who  followed in droves after the drums, with pa  per caps

on their heads  and sticks in their breeches,  thus taking the first lesson in  vagabondizing. As to  the sturdy

rabble they thronged at the heels of  Peter Stuyvesant wherever he went, waving their  greasy hats in the  air,

and shouting "Hardkop  pig Piet forever!" 

It was indeed a day of roaring rout and jubilee.  A huge dinner was  prepared at the Stadthouse  in honour of

the conquerors, where were  assembled  in one glorious constellation, the great and the little  luminaries of New

Amsterdam. There were  the lordly Schout and his  obsequious deputy  the  Burgomasters with their

officious Schepens at  their  elbows  the subaltern officers at the elbows of the  Schepens,  and so on to the

lowest grade of illustri  ous hangerson of police;  every Tag having his  Rag at his side, to finish his pipe,

drink off  his  heeltaps, and laugh at his flights of immortal dull  ness. In  short  for a city feast is a city

feast all  the world over, and has  been a city feast ever  since the creation  the dinner went off much  the

same as do our great corporation junkettings and  fourth of July  banquets. Loads of fish, flesh and  fowl were

devoured, oceans of  liquor drank, thou  sands of pipes smoked, and many a dull joke ho  noured with much

obstreperous fat sided laughter. 

I must not omit to mention that to this far  famed victory Peter  Stuyvesant was indebted for  another of his

many titles  for so  hugely delighted  were the honest burghers with his atchievements,  that they

unanimously honoured him with the name  of Pieter de Groodt,  that is to say Peter the Great,  or as it was

translated by the people  of New Am  sterdam, Piet de Pig  an appellation which he  maintained  even unto

the day of his death.  END OF BOOK VI.  [14] This castle  though very much altered and modernized is still  in

being. And stands  at the corner of Pearl Street, facing Coentie's  slip. 

BOOK VII. Containing the third part of the reign of Peter the

Headstrong  his troubles with the British nation, and the

decline and  fall of the Dutch dynasty.

CHAP. I.

How Peter Stuyvesant relieved the sovereign people  from the  burthen of taking care of the nation   with

sundry particulars of his  conduct in time of  peace. 

The history of the reign of Peter Stuyvesant,  furnishes a  melancholy picture of the incessant cares  and

vexations inseparable  from government; and  may serve as a solemn warning, to all who are am  bitious of

attaining the seat of power. Though crown  ed with  victory, enriched by conquest, and return  ing in triumph

to his  splendid metropolis, his exul  tation was checked by beholding the sad  abuses that  had taken place

during the short interval of his ab  sence. 

The populace, unfortunately for their own com  fort, had taken a  deep draught of the intoxicating  cup of

power, during the reign of  William the Tes  ty; and though, upon the accession of Peter Stuy  vesant they

felt, with a certain instinctive percep  tion, which mobs  as well as cattle possess, that the  reins of government

had passed  into stronger hands,  yet could they not help fretting and chafing and  champing upon the bit, in

restive silence. No  sooner, therefore, was  the great Peter's back turned,  than the quid nuncs and pothouse

politicians of the  city immediately broke loose, and indulged in the  most ungovernable freaks and gambols. 

It seems by some strange and inscrutable fatali  ty, to be the  destiny of most countries, and (more  especially

of your enlightened  republics,) always to  be governed by the most incompetent man in the  nation, so that you

will scarcely find an individual  throughout the  whole community, but who shall de  tect to you innumerable

errors in  administration,  and shall convince you in the end, that had he  been  at the head of affairs, matters


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would have gone  on a thousand times  more prosperously. Strange!  that government, which seems to be so

generally un  derstood should invariably be so erroneously admi  nistered  strange, that the talent of

legislation so  prodigally  bestowed, should be denied to the only  man in the nation, to whose  station it is

requisite! 

Thus it was in the present instance, not a man  of all the herd of  pseudo politicians in New Am  sterdam, but

was an oracle on topics of  state, and  could have directed public affairs incomparably bet ter  than Peter

Stuyvesant. But so perverse was  the old governor in his  disposition, that he would  never suffer one of the

multitude of able  counsellors  by whom he was surrounded, to intrude his advice  and save  the country from

distruction. 

Scarcely therefore had he departed on his expe  dition against the  Swedes, than the old factions of  William

Kieft's reign began to thrust  their heads  above water, and to gather together in political  meetings, to discuss

"the state of the nation." At  these assemblages  the busy burgomasters and their  officious schepens made a

very  considerable figure.  These worthy dignitaries were no longer the fat,  well fed, tranquil magistrates that

presided in the  peaceful days of  Wouter Van Twiller  On the con  trary, being elected by the people,  they

formed in  a manner, a sturdy bulwark, between the mob and  the  administration. They were great candidates

for  popularity, and  strenuous advocates for the rights  of the rabble; resembling in  disinterested zeal the  wide

mouthed tribunes of ancient Rome, or those  virtuous patriots of modern days, emphatically de  nominated

"the  friends of the people." 

Under the tuition of these profound politicians,  it is astonishing  how suddenly enlightened the swin  ish

multitude became, in matters  above their com  prehensions. Coblers, Tinkers and Taylors all at  once felt

themselves inspired, like those religious  ideots, in the  glorious times of monkish illumina tion; and without

any previous  study or experience,  became instantly capable of directing all the  move  ments of government.

Nor must I neglect to men  tion a number  of superannuated, wrong headed old  burghers, who had come over

when  boys, in the  crew of the Goede Vrouw, and were held up as infal  liable oracles by the enlightened

mob. To suppose  a man who had  helped to discover a country, did  not know how it ought to be governed  was

prepos  terous in the extreme. It would have been deemed  as much  a heresy, as at the present day to ques

tion the political talents,  and universal infallibility  of our old "heroes of '76"  and to doubt  that he who  had

fought for a government, however stupid he  might  naturally be, was not competent to fill any  station under it. 

But as Peter Stuyvesant had a singular inclina  tion to govern his  province without the assistance  of his

subjects, he felt highly  incensed on his return  to find the factious appearance they had  assumed  during his

absence. His first measure therefore  was to  restore perfect order, by prostrating the dig  nity of the sovereign

people in the dirt. 

He accordingly watched his opportunity, and one  evening when the  enlightened mob was gathered  together in

full caucus, listening to a  patriotic  speech from an inspired cobbler, the intrepid Peter,  like  his great namesake

of all the Russias, all at  once appeared among them  with a countenance, sufficient to petrify a mill stone. The

whole meet  ing was thrown in consternation  the orator seem  ed to have  received a paralytic stroke in

the very  middle of a sublime sentence,  he stood aghast with  open mouth and trembling knees, while the

words  horror! tyranny! liberty! rights! taxes! death! de  struction! and a  deluge of other patriotic phrases,

came roaring from his throat,  before he had power  to close his lips. The shrewd Peter took no notice  of the

skulking throng around him, but advancing  to the brawling  bullyruffian, and drawing out a  huge silver

watch, which might have  served in  times of yore as a town clock, and which is still re  tained by his

decendants as a family curiosity, re  quested the  orator to mend it, and set it going.  The orator humbly

confessed it  was utterly out of  his power, as he was unacquainted with the nature  of its construction. "Nay,

but," said Peter "try  your ingenuity man,  you see all the springs and  wheels, and how easily the clumsiest

hand  may  stop it and pull it to pieces; and why should it not  be equally  easy to regulate as to stop it." The

ora  tor declared that his trade  was wholly different, he  was a poor cobbler, and had never meddled  with a


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watch in his life. There were men skilled in the  art, whose  business it was to attend to those mat  ters, but for

his part, he  should only mar the work  manship, and put the whole in confusion   "Why  harkee master of

mine," cried Peter, turning sud  denly upon  him, with a countenance that almost  petrified the patcher of

shoes  into a perfect lap  stone  "dost thou pretend to meddle with the  movements of government  to

regulate and correct  and patch and  cobble a complicated machine, the  principles of which are above thy

comprehension,  and its simplest operations too subtle for thy un  derstanding; when thou canst not correct a

trifling  error in a common  piece of mechanism, the whole  mystery of which is open to thy  inspection? 

Hence  with thee to the leather and stone, which are em  blems of thy head; cobble thy shoes and confine

thyself to the  vocation for which heaven has fitted  thee  But," elevating his voice  until it made the  welkin

ring, "if ever I catch thee, or any of thy  tribe, whether squarehead, or platter breech, med  dling with  affairs

of government; by St. Nicholas  but I'll have every mother's  bastard of ye flea'd  alive, and your hides stretched

for drum heads,  that ye may henceforth make a noise to some pur  pose!" 

This threat and the tremendous voice in which  it was uttered,  caused the whole multitude to quake  with fear.

The hair of the orator  rose on his head  like his own swine's bristles, and not a knight of  the thimble present,

but his mighty heart died  within him, and he  felt as though he could have  verily escaped through the eye of a

needle. 

But though this measure produced the desired  effect, in reducing  the community to order, yet it  tended to

injure the popularity of the  great Peter,  among the enlightened vulgar. Many accused  him of  entertaining

highly aristocratic sentiments,  and of leaning too much  in favour of the patricians.  Indeed there was some

appearance of  ground for  such a suspicion, for in his time did first arise that  pride of family and ostentation of

wealth, that has  since grown to  such a height in this city.15 Those  who drove their own waggons, kept  their

own cows,  and possessed the fee simple of a cabbage garden,  looked down, with the most gracious, though

mor  tifying  condescension, on their less wealthy neigh  bours; while those whose  parents had been cabin

passengers in the Goede Vrouw, were continually  railing out, about the dignity of ancestry  Luxury  began

to make  its appearance under divers forms,  and even Peter Stuyvesant himself  (though in  truth his station

required a little state and dignity.)  appeared with great pomp of equipage on public  occasions, and always

rode to church in a yellow  waggon with flaming red wheels! 

From this picture my readers will perceive,  how very faithfully  many of the peculiarities of our  ancestors

have been retained by their  descendants.  The pride of purse still prevails among our wealthy  citizens. And

many a laborious tradesman, after  plodding in dust and  obscurity in the morning of  his life, sits down out of

breath in his  latter days  to enact the gentleman, and enjoy the dignity  honestly  earned by the sweat of his

brow. In this  he resembles a notable, but  ambitious housewife,  who after drudging and stewing all day in the

kitchen to prepare an entertainment; flounces into  the parlour of an  evening, and swelters in all the

magnificence of a maudlin fine lady. 

It is astonishing, moreover, to behold how many  great families  have sprung up of late years, who  pride

themselves excessively on the  score of ances  try. Thus he who can look up to his father without  humiliation

assumes not a little importance  he  who can safely talk  of his grandfather, is still more  vainglorious, but

he who can look  back to his  great grandfather, without stumbling over a cobler's  stall, or running his head

against a whipping post,  is absolutely  intolerable in his pretensions to family   bless us! what a piece of

work is here, between  these mushrooms of an hour, and these mushrooms  of a day! 

For my part I look upon our old dutch families  as the only local  nobility, and the real lords of the soil  nor

can I ever see an  honest old burgher  quietly smoking his pipe, but I look upon him with  reverence as a

dignified descendant from the Van  Rensellaers, the Van  Zandts, the Knickerbockers,  and the Van Tuyls. 

But from what I have recounted in the former  part of this chapter,  I would not have my reader  imagine, that

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the dignity of authority was  not implicated, he  abounded with generosity and  courteous condescension. In

fact he  really believed,  though I fear my more enlightened republican  readers  will consider it a proof of his

ignorance and  illiberality, that in  preventing the cup of social life  from being dashed with the  intoxicating

ingredient  of politics, he promoted the tranquility and  happi  ness of the people  and by detaching their

minds  from  subjects which they could not understand,  and which only tended to  inflame their passions,  he

enabled them to attend more faithfully and  in  dustriously to their proper callings; becoming more  useful

citizens and more attentive to their families  and fortunes. 

So far from having any unreasonable austerity,  he delighted to see  the poor and the labouring  man rejoice,

and for this purpose was a  great pro  moter of holidays and public amusements. Under  his reign  was first

introduced the custom of crack ing eggs at Paas or Easter.  New year's day  was also observed with

extravagant festivity  and  ushered in by the ringing of bells and firing of  guns. Every house  was a temple

to the jolly god   Oceans of cherry brandy, true  Hollands and mull  ed cyder were set afloat on the

occasion; and not  a poor man in town, but made it a point to get  drunk, out of a  principle of pure economy 

taking  in liquor enough to serve him for  half a year after  wards. 

It would have done one's heart good also to  have seen the valiant  Peter, seated among the old  burghers and

their wives of a saturday  afternoon,  under the great trees that spread their shade over  the  Battery, watching

the young men and women,  as they danced on the  green. Here he would  smoke his pipe, crack his joke, and

forget the  rug  ged toils of war, in the sweet oblivious festivities  of peace.  He would occasionally give a nod

of  approbation to those of the young  men who shuffled  and kicked most vigorously, and now and then  give a

hearty smack, in all honesty of soul, to the  buxom lass that held out  longest, and tired down  all her

competitors  infallible proofs of  her being  the best dancer. Once it is true the harmony of  the meeting  was

rather interrupted. A young  vrouw, of great figure in the gay  world, and who,  having lately come from

Holland, of course led the  fashions in the city, made her appearance in not more than half a  dozen petticoats,

and these too of  most alarming shortness.  An  universal whisper  ran through the assembly, the old ladies

all felt  shocked in the extreme, the young ladies blushed,  and felt  excessively for the "poor thing," and even

the governor himself was  observed to be a little  troubled in mind. To complete the astonishment  of the good

folks, she undertook in the course of  a jig, to describe  some astonishing figures in alge  bra, which she had

learned from a  dancing master  at Rotterdam.  Whether she was too animated in  flourishing her feet, or

whether some vagabond  Zephyr took the  liberty of obtruding his services,  certain it is that in the course of  a

grand evolution,  that would not have disgraced a modern ball room,  she made a most unexpected display 

Whereat  the whole assembly were  thrown into great ad  miration, several grave country members were not  a

little moved, and the good Peter himself, who  was a man of  unparalleled modesty, felt himself  grievously

scandalized. 

The shortness of the female dresses, which had  continued in  fashion, ever since the days of William  Kieft,

had long offended his  eye, and though ex  tremely averse to meddling with the petticoats of  the  ladies, yet he

immediately recommended, that every  one should be  furnished with a flounce to the bot  tom. He likewise

ordered that the  ladies, and  indeed the gentlemen, should use no other step in dancing,  than shuffle and turn,

and double trouble;  and forbade, under pain of  his high displeasure, any  young lady thenceforth to attempt

what was  termed  "exhibiting the graces." 

These were the only restrictions he ever im  posed upon the sex,  and these were considered by  them, as

tyrannical oppressions, and  resisted with  that becoming spirit, always manifested by the gen  tle  sex,

whenever their privileges are invaded   In fact, Peter  Stuyvesant plainly perceived, that if  he attempted to

push the matter  any further, there  was danger of their leaving off petticoats  altogether;  so like a wise man,

experienced in the ways of  women, he  held his peace, and suffered them ever  after to wear their petticoats

and cut their capers, as  high as they pleased. 


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[15] In a work published many years after the time of which Mr.  Knickerbocker treats (in 1701. By C. W. A.

M.) it is mentioned  "Frederick Philips was counted the richest Mynheer in New York,  and  was said to have

whole hogsheads of Indian money or wampum;  and had a  son and daughter, who according to the Dutch

custom  should divide it  equally." 

Editor. 

CHAP. II.

How Peter Stuyvesant was much molested by the moss  troopers of the  East, and the Giants of Merry  land

and how a dark and horrid  conspiracy was  carried on in the British Cabinet, against the  prosperity of the

Manhattoes. 

We are now approaching towards what may be  termed the very pith  and marrow of our work,  and if I am not

mistaken in my forebodings, we  shall have a world of business to dispatch, in the  ensuing chapters.  Thus far

have I come on pros  perously, and even beyond my  expectations; for to  let the reader into a secret (and truly

we have  be  come so extremely intimate, that I believe I shall  tell him all  my secrets before we part) when I

first  set out upon this marvellous,  but faithful little his  tory, I felt horribly perplexed to think how  I should

ever get through with it  and though I put a bold  face on  the matter, and vapoured exceedingly, yet  was it

naught but the  blustering of a braggadocio  at the commencement of a quarrel, which he  feels  sure he shall

have to sneak out of in the end. 

When I reflected, that this illustrious province,  though of  prodigious importance in the eyes of its  inhabitants

and its  historian, had in sober sadness,  but little wealth or other spoils to  reward the trou  ble of assailing it,

and that it had little to expect  from running wantonly into war, save a sound  drubbing  When I  pondered

all these things in my  mind, I began utterly to despair, that  I should find  either battles, or bloodshed, or any

other of those  calamities, which give importance to a nation, to  enliven my history  withal.  I regarded this

most  amiable of provinces, in the light of  an unhappy  maiden, to whom Heaven had not granted sufficient

charms,  to excite the diabolical attempts of wicked  man; who had no cruel  father to persecute and op  press

her, no abominable ravisher to run  away with  her, and who had not strength nor courage enough, of  her  own

accord, to act the heroine, and go in "quest  of adventures"  in  short, who was doomed to vege  tate, in a

tranquil, unmolested,  hopeless, howling  state of virginity, and finally to die in peace,  with  out bequeathing a

single misery, or outrage, to  those  warehouses of sentimental woe, the circulat  ing libraries. 

But thanks to my better stars, they have decreed  otherwise. It is  with some communities, as it is  with certain

meddlesome individuals,  they have a  wonderful facility at getting into scrapes, and I  have  always remarked,

that those are most liable to  get in, who have the  least talent at getting out again.  This is doubtless occasioned

by the  excessive valour  of those little states; for I have likewise noticed,  that this rampant and ungovernable

virtue, is always most unruly where  most confined; which accounts  for its raging and vapouring so  amazingly

in little  states, little men, and ugly little women more  espe  cially. Thus this little province of Nieuw Neder

landts has  already drawn upon itself a host of  enemies; has had as many hard  knocks, as would  gratify the

ambition of the most warlike nation;  and  is in sober sadness, a very forlorn, distressed,  and woe begone little

province!  all which was  no doubt kindly ordered by providence, to  give  interest and sublimity, to this

most pathetic of  histories. 

But I forbear to enter into a detail of the pitiful  maraudings and  harrassments, that for a long while  after the

victory on the Delaware,  continued to  insult the dignity and disturb the repose of the  Nederlanders. Never

shall the pen which has  been gloriously wielded  in the tremendous battle  of Fort Christina, be drawn in

scurvy border  broils  and frontier skirmishings  nor the historian who  put to  flight stout Risingh and his

host, and con  quered all New Sweden, be  doomed to battle it in  defence of a pig stye or a hen roost, and


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wage  ignoble strife with squatters and moss troopers!  Forbid it all ye  muses, that a Knickerbocker should

ever so far forget what is due to  his family and  himself! 

Suffice it then in brevity to say, that the impla  cable hostility  of the people of the east, which had so

miraculously been prevented  from breaking out,  as my readers must remember, by the sudden pre  valence

of witchcraft, and the dissensions in the  council of  Amphyctions, now again displayed itself  in a thousand

grievous and  bitter scourings upon  the borders. 

Scarcely a month passed but what the little  dutch settlements on  the frontiers were alarmed by  the sudden

appearance of an invading  army from  Connecticut. This would advance resolutely through  the  country, like a

puissant caravan of the deserts,  the women and  children mounted in carts loaded  with pots and kettles, as

though they  meant to boil  the honest dutchmen alive, and devour them like  so many  lobsters. At the tail of

these carts would  stalk a crew of long  limbed, lank sided varlets, with  axes on their shoulders and packs on

their backs,  resolutely bent upon improving the country in des  pite  of its proprietors. These settling

themselves  down, would in a little  while completely dislodge  the unfortunate Nederlanders; elbowing them

out  of those rich little bottoms and fertile valleys, in  which your  dutch yeomanry are so famous for  nestling

themselves  For it is  notorious that where  ver these shrewd men of the east get a footing,  the  honest

dutchmen do gradually disappear, retiring  slowly like the  Indians before the whites; being  totally discomfited

by the talking,  chaffering, swap  ping, bargaining disposition of their new  neighbours. 

All these audacious infringements on the terri  tories of their  high mightinesses were accompanied,  as has

before been hinted, by a  world of rascally  brawls, ribroastings and bundlings, which would  doubtlessly have

incensed the valiant Peter to wreak  immediate  chastisement, had he not at the very  same time been perplexed

by  distressing accounts,  from Mynheer Beckman, who commanded the  territories at South river. 

The rebellious Swedes who had so graciously  been suffered to  remain about the Delaware, alrea  dy began to

shew signs of mutiny and  disaffection.  But what was worse, a peremptory claim was laid  to the  whole

territory, as the rightful property of  lord Baltimore, by  Fendal, a chieftain who ruled  over the colony of

Maryland, or  Merryland as it  was anciently called, because that the inhabitants  not having the fear of the

Lord before their eyes,  were notoriously  prone to get fuddled and make  merry with mint julep and apple

toddy.  Nay, so  hostile was this bully Fendal, that he threatened,  unless his  claim was instantly complied with,

to  march incontinently at the head  of a potent force  of the roaring boys of Merryland, together with a  great

and mighty train of giants who infested the  banks of the  Susquehanna16  and to lay waste and  depopulate

the whole country of  South river. 

By this it is manifest that this boasted colony,  like all great  acquisitions of territory, soon became  a greater

evil to the  conqueror, than the loss of it  was to the conquered, and caused  greater uneasi  ness and trouble,

than all the territory of the New  Netherlands besides. Thus providence wisely or  ders, that one evil  shall

balance another. The con  queror who wrests the property of his  neighbour,  who wrongs a nation and

desolates a country,  though he may  acquire increase of empire, and im  mortal fame, yet ensures his own

inevitable punish  ment. He takes to himself a cause of endless anx  iety  he incorporates with his late

sound domain,  a loose part  a  rotten disaffected member; which  is an exhaustless source of internal  treason

and dis  union, and external altercation and hostility  Hap  py is that nation, which compact, united, loyal

in  all its parts, and  concentrated in its strength, seeks  no idle acquisition of  unprofitable and ungovernable

territory  which, content to be  prosperous and  happy, has no ambition to be great. It is like a  man  well

organized in all his system, sound in  health, and full of vigour;  unincumbered by use  less trappings, and

fixed in an unshaken  attitude.  But the nation, insatiable of territory, whose do  mains  are scattered, feebly

united, and weakly or  ganized, is like a  senseless miser sprawling among  golden stores, open to every

attack,  and unable to  defend the riches he vainly endeavours to oversha  dow. 


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At the time of receiving the alarming dispatches  from South river,  the great Peter was busily em  ployed in

quelling certain Indian  troubles that had  broken out about Esopus, and was moreover me  ditating how to

relieve his eastern borders, on the  Connecticut. He  however sent word so Mynheer  Beckman to be of good

heart, to maintain  incessant  vigilance, and to let him know if matters wore a  more  threatening appearance; in

which case he  would incontinently repair  with his warriors of the  Hudson, to spoil the merriment of these

Merry  landers; for he coveted exceedingly to have a bout,  hand to hand,  with some half a score of these

giants   having never encountered a  giant in his whole  life, unless we may so call the stout Risingh, and  he

was but a little one. 

Nothing however appeared further to molest  the tranquillity of  Mynheer Beckman and his colony. Fendal and

his Myrmidons remained at  home, carousing it soundly upon hoe cakes, bacon,  and mint julep, and  running

horses, and fighting  cocks, for which they were greatly  renowned. At  hearing of this Peter Stuyvesant was

highly re  joiced,  for notwithstanding his inclination to mea  sure weapons with these  monstrous men of the

Susquehanna, yet he had already as much employ  ment nearer home, as he could turn his hands to.  Little did

he think,  worthy soul, that this southern  calm, was but the deceitful prelude to  a most terri  ble and fatal

storm, then brewing, which was soon  to  burst forth and overwhelm the unsuspecting  city of New Amsterdam! 

Now so it was, that while this excellent gover  nor was, like a  second Cato, giving his little senate  laws, and

not only giving them,  but enforcing them  too  while he was incessantly travelling the  rounds  of his beloved

province  posting from place to  place to  redress grievances, and while busy at one  corner of his dominions

all  the rest getting into an  uproar  At this very time, I say, a dark  and dire  ful plot was hatching against

him, in that nursery  of  monstrous projects, the British Cabinet. The  news of his atchievements  on the

Delaware, ac  cording to a sage old historian of New Amsterdam,  had occasioned not a little talk and marvel

in the  courts of Europe.  And the same profound writer  assures us that the cabinet of England  began to

entertain great jealousy and uneasiness at the  encreasing  power of the Manhattoes, and the va  lour of its

sturdy yeomanry. 

Agents we are told, were at work from the  Amphyctionic council of  the East, earnestly urg  ing the cabinet

to assist them in subjugating  this  fierce and terrible little province, and that sagacious  cabinet,  which ever

likes to be dabbling in dirty  water, had already began to  lend an ear to their  importunities. Just at this time

Lord Baltimore,  whose bullying agent, as has before been mention  ed, had so alarmed  Mynheer Beckman,

laid his  claim before the cabinet to the lands of  South river,  which he complained were unjustly and forcibly

detained  from him, by these daring usurpers of the  New Nederlandts. 

At this it is said his majesty Charles II, who  though Defender of  the Faith, was an arrant,  lounging,

rakehelly roystering wag of a  Prince,  settled the whole matter by a dash of the pen, by  which he  made a

present of a large tract of North  America, including the  province of New Nether  lands, to his brother the

duke of York  a  donation  truly loyal, since none but great monarchs have a  right to  give away, what does

not belong to them. 

That this munificent gift might not be merely  nominal, his majesty  on the 12th of March 1664,  ordered that a

gallant armament should be  forth  with prepared, to invade the city of New Amster dam by land  and water,

and put his brother in  complete possession of the premises. 

Thus critically are situated the affairs of the  New Netherlanders.  The honest burghers, so far  from thinking of

the jeopardy in which  their in  terests are placed, are soberly smoking their pipes  and  thinking of nothing at

all  the privy councillors  of the province,  are at this moment snoring in full  quorum, like the drones of five

hundred bagpipes,  while the active Peter, who takes all the labour of  thinking and acting upon himself, is

busily devising  some method of  bringing the grand council of  Amphyctions to terms. In the mean while  an

angry cloud is darkly scowling on the horizon   soon shall it  rattle about the ears of these dozing

Nederlanders and put the mettle  of their stout  hearted governor completely to the trial. 


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But come what may, I here pledge my veracity,  that in all warlike  conflicts and subtle perplexities,  he shall

still acquit himself with  the gallant bearing  and spotless honour of a noble minded obstinate  old cavalier 

Forward then to the charge!  shine  out propitious  stars on the renowned city of the  Manhattoes; and may

the blessing of  St. Nicholas  go with thee  honest Peter Stuyvesant! 

[16] We find very curious and wonderful accounts of these strange  people (who were doubtless the ancestors

of the present Maryland  ers  made by master Hariot, in his interesting history. "The  Susquesahanocks" 

observes he, "are a giantly people, strange in  proportion, behavour and attire  their voice sounding from

them  as  if out 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 braines of a horse, (and how many asses  braines are

beaten out, or rather men's braines smoaked out and  asses  brains haled in, by our lesser pipes at home.) The

calfe of  one of  their legges was measured three quarters of a yard about,  the rest of  his limbs proportionable. 

Master Hariot's Journ. Purch. Pil. 

CHAP. III.

Of Peter Stuyvesant's expedition into the east Coun  try, shewing  that though an old bird, he did  not

understand trap. 

Great nations resemble great men in this par  ticular, that their  greatness is seldom known, until  they get in

trouble; adversity has  therefore, been  wisely denominated the ordeal of true greatness,  which like gold, can

never receive its real estima  tion until it has  passed through the furnace. In  proportion therefore as a nation,

a  community or  an individual (possessing the inherent quality of  greatness) is involved in perils and

misfortunes,  in proportion does  it rise in grandeur  and even  when sinking under calamity, like a  house on

fire,  makes a more glorious display, than ever it did, in  the fairest period of its prosperity. 

The vast empire of China, though teeming  with population and  imbibing and concentrating the  wealth of

nations, has vegetated  through a succes  sion of drowsy ages; and were it not for its inter  nal revolution,

and the subversion of its ancient  government by the  Tartars, might have presented  nothing but an

uninteresting detail of  dull, mono  tonous prosperity. Pompeia and Herculaneum  might have  passed into

oblivion, with a herd of their contemporaries, had they not  been fortunate  ly overwhelmed by a volcano.

The renowned city  of  Troy has acquired celebrity only from its ten  years distress, and  final conflagration 

Paris rises  in importance, by the plots and  massacres, which  have ended in the exaltation of the illustrious

Napo  leon  and even the mighty London itself, has  skulked through the  records of time, celebrated for

nothing of moment, excepting the  Plague, the great  fire and Guy Faux's gunpowder plot! Thus cities  and

empires seem to creep along, enlarging in silent  obscurity under the  pen of the historian, until at  length they

burst forth in some  tremendous cala  mity  and snatch as it were, immortality from the  explosion! 

The above principle being plainly advanced,  strikingly  illustrated, and readily admitted, my rea  der will

need but little  discernment to perceive,  that the city of New Amsterdam and its  depend  ent province, are on

the high road to greatness.  Dangers and  hostilities threaten them from every  side, and it is really a matter  of

astonishment to  me, how so small a state, has been able in so short  a time, to entangle itself in so many

difficulties.  Ever since the  province was first taken by the  nose, at the fort of Good Hope, in the  tranquil  days

of Wouter Van Twiller, has it been gradual  ly  encreasing in historic importance; and never  could it have had

a more  appropriate chieftain to conduct it to the pinnacle of grandeur, than  Peter  Stuyvesant. 

He was an iron headed old veteran, in whose  fiery heart sat  enthroned all those five kinds of  courage

described by Aristotle, and  had the phi  losopher mentioned five hundred more to the back  of  them, I verily

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the better part of  valour called discretion, a cold blooded virtue which  could not exist  in the tropical climate

of his mighty  soul. Hence it was he was  continually hurrying  into those unheard of enterprises that gave an

air  of chivalric romance to al his history, and hence it  was that he  now conceived a project, the very  thought

of which makes me to tremble  while I  write. 

This was no other than to repair in person to  the mighty council  of the Amphyctions, bearing  the sword in

one hand and the olive branch  in the  other  to require immediate reparation for the  innumerable  violations

of that treaty which in an  evil hour he had formed  to  put a stop to those  repeated maraudings on the

eastern borders  or  else to throw his gauntlet and appeal to arms for  satisfaction. 

On declaring this resolution in his privy council,  the venerable  members were seized with vast aston

ishment, for once in their lives  they ventured to  remonstrate, setting forth the rashness of exposing  his sacred

person, in the midst of a strange and  barbarous people,  with sundry other weighty re  monstrances  all

which had about as  much influence  upon the determination of the headstrong Peter,  as  though you were to

endeavour to turn a rusty  weather cock, with a  broken winded bellows. 

Summoning therefore to his presence, his trusty  follower Antony  Van Corlear, he commanded him  to hold

himself in readiness to  accompany him the  following morning, on this his hazardous enterprise.  Now Antony

the trumpeter was a little stricken  in years, yet by dint  of keeping up a good heart,  and having never known

care or sorrow  (having  never been married) he was still a hearty, jocund  rubicond,  gamesome wag, and of

great capacity in  the doublet. This last was  ascribed to his living a  jolly life on those domains at the Hook,

which Peter  Stuyvesant had granted to him, for his gallantry at  Fort  Casimer. 

Be this as it may, there was nothing that more  delighted Antony,  than this command of the great  Peter, for he

could have followed the  stout hearted  old governor to the world's end, with love and loy  alty  and he

moreover still remembered the frolick  ing and dancing  and bundling, and other disports  of the east country,

and entertained  dainty recol  lection of numerous kind and buxom lasses, whom  he  longed exceedingly again

to encounter. 

Thus then did this mirror of hardihood set  forth, with no other  attendant but his trumpeter,  upon one of the

most perilous enterprises  ever  recorded in the annals of Knight errantry.  For a  single  warrior to venture

openly among a whole  nation of foes; but above all,  for a plain downright  dutchman to think of negociating

with the whole  council of New England  never was there known  a more desperate  undertaking!  Ever

since I have  entered upon the chronicles of this  peerless but  hitherto uncelebrated chieftain, has he kept me in

a  state of incessant action and anxiety with the  toils and dangers he is  constantly encountering   Oh! for a

chapter of the tranquil reign of  Wouter  Van Twiller, that I might repose on it as on a  feather bed! 

Is it not enough Peter Stuyvesant, that I have  once already  rescued thee from the machinations  of these

terrible Amphyctions, by  bringing the  whole powers of witchcraft to thine aid?  Is it not  enough, that I

have followed thee undaunted, like  a guardian spirit,  into the midst of the horrid battle  of Fort Christina? 

That I have  been put incessant  ly to my trumps to keep thee safe and sound   now warding off with my

single pen the shower  of dastard blows that  fell upon thy rear  now nar  rowly shielding thee from a

deadly  thrust, by a mere  tobacco box  now casing thy dauntless scull with  adamant, when even thy

stubborn ram beaver failed to resist the sword  of the stout Risingh  and now,  not merely bringing thee off

alive,  but triumphant,  from the clutches of the gigantic Swede, by the  desperate means of a paltry stone

pottle?  Is not  all this enough,  but must thou still be plunging into  new difficulties and jeopardizing  in

headlong en  terprises, thyself, thy trumpeter, and thy historian! 

But all this is empty talk. What influence can  I expect to have,  when even his councillors, who  never before

attempted to advise him in  their lives,  have spoken to no effect. All that remains is quietly  to  take up my pen,

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love the  hairbrained valour  of this fierce old Cavalier, that I feel as if I  could  follow him through the world,

even though (which  Heaven  forefend) he should lead me through another  volume of adventures. 

And now the ruddy faced Aurora, like a buxom  chambermaid, draws  aside the sable curtains of the  night,

and out bounces from his bed  the jolly red  haired Phoebus, startled at being caught so late in  the  embraces of

Dame Thetis. With many a stable  oath, he harnesses his  brazen footed steeds, and  whips and lashes, and

splashes up the  firmament,  like a loitering post boy, half an hour behind his  time.  And now behold that imp

of fame and  prowess the headstrong Peter,  bestriding a raw  boned, switch tailed charger, gallantly arrayed in

full regimentals, and bracing on his thigh that trusty  brass hilted  sword, which had wrought such fearful  deeds

on the banks of the  Delaware. 

Behold hard after him his doughty trumpeter  Van Corlear, mounted  on a broken winded, wall  eyed, calico

mare; his sturdy stone pottle  which  had laid low the mighty Risingh, slung under his  arm, and his  trumpet

displayed vauntingly in his right  hand, decorated with a  gorgeous banner, on which  is emblazoned the great

beaver of the  Manhat  toes. See them proudly issuing out of the city  gate, like an  iron clad hero of yore, with

his faith  ful squire at his heels, the  populace following them  with their eyes, and shouting many a parting

wish,  and hearty cheering.  Farewel, Hardkoppig Piet!  Farewel  honest Antony!  Pleasant be your way

faring  prosperous your  return! The stoutest hero  that ever drew a sword, and the worthiest  trum  peter

that ever trod shoe leather! 

Legends are lamentably silent about the events  that befel our  adventurers, in this their adventurous  travel,

excepting the  Stuyvesant Manuscript, which  gives the substance of a pleasant little  heroic poem,  written on

the occasion by Domine ægidius Luyck,17  who  appears to have been the poetlaureat of New  Amsterdam.

This  inestimable manuscript assures  us, that it was a rare spectacle to  behold the great  Peter and his loyal

follower, hailing the morning  sun, and rejoicing in the clear countenance of  nature, as they  pranced it through

the pastoral  scenes of Bloemen Dael; which in those  days was  a sweet and rural valley, beautified with many

a  bright wild  flower, refreshed by many a pure  streamlet, and enlivened here and  there by a delec  table little

dutch cottage, sheltered under some  gently  swelling hill, and almost buried in embowering  trees. 

Now did they enter upon the confines of Con  necticut, where they  encountered many grievous  difficulties

and perils. At one place they  were as  sailed by some half a score of country squires and  militia  colonels,

who, mounted on goodly steeds, hung  upon their rear for  several miles, harassing them  exceedingly with

guesses and questions,  more espe  cially the worthy Peter, whose silver chas'd leg ex  cited  not a little

marvel. At another place hard  by the renowned town of  Stamford, they were set  upon by a great and mighty

legion of church  dea  cons, who imperiously demanded of them five shil  lings, for  travelling on Sunday,

and threatened to  carry them captive to a  neighbouring church whose  steeple peer'd above the trees; but these

the valiant Peter put to rout with little difficulty, insomuch  that  they bestrode their canes and gallopped off in

horrible confusion,  leaving their cocked hats behind  in the hurry of their flight. But not  so easily did  he

escape from the hands of a crafty man of Py  quag;  who with undaunted perseverance, and re  peated onsets,

fairly  bargained him out of his good  ly switchtailed charger, leaving in  place thereof a  villainous,

spavined, foundered Narraganset pacer. 

But maugre all these hardships, they pursued  their journey  cheerily, along the course of the soft  flowing

Connecticut, whose  gentle waves, says the  song, roll through many a fertile vale, and  sunny  plain; now

reflecting the lofty spires of the bustling  city,  and now the rural beauties of the humble  hamlet; now echoing

with the  busy hum of com  merce, and now with the cheerful song of the pea  sant. 

At every town would Peter Stuyvesant, who  was noted for warlike  punctilio, order the sturdy  Antony to

sound a courteous salutation;  though  the manuscript observes, that the inhabitants were  thrown into  great

dismay, when they heard of his  approach. For the fame of his  incomparable at  chievements on the

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their manifold transgres  sions. 

But the good Peter rode through these towns  with a smiling aspect;  waving his hand with inex  pressible

majesty and condescension; for he  verily be  lieved that the old clothes which these ingenious peo  ple  had

thrust into their broken windows, and the  festoons of dried apples  and peaches which orna  mented the fronts

of their houses, were so  many  decorations in honour of his approach; as it was  the custom in  days of chivalry,

to compliment re  nowned heroes, by sumptuous  displays of tapestry  and gorgeous furniture. The women

crowded to  the  doors to gaze upon him as he passed, so much  does prowess in arms,  delight the gentle sex.

The  little children too ran after him in  troops, staring  with wonder at his regimentals, his brimstone  breeches,

and the silver garniture of his wooden leg.  Nor must I omit  to mention the joy which many  strapping wenches

betrayed, at beholding  the jovial  Van Corlear, who had whilome delighted them so  much with  his trumpet,

when he bore the great  Peter's challenge to the  Amphyctions. The kind  hearted Antony alighted from his

calico mare,  and  kissed them all with infinite loving kindness  and  was right  pleased to see a crew of little

trumpeters  crowding around him for his  blessing; each of  whom he patted on the head, bade him be a good

boy,  and gave him a penny to buy molasses candy. 

The Stuyvesant manuscript makes but little  further mention of the  governor's adventures upon this

expedition, excepting that he was  received  with extravagant courtesy and respect by the great  council  of the

Amphyctions, who almost talked him  to death with complimentary  and congratulatory  harangues. Of his

negociations with the grand  council I shall say nothing, as there are more im  portant matters  which call for

the attention of my  self, my readers, and Peter  Stuyvesant. Suffice it  to mention, it was like all other

negociations   a  great deal was said, and very little done: one con  versation  led to another  one

conference begat  misunderstandings which it took  a dozen confer  ences to explain; at the end of which the

parties  found themselves just where they were at first;  excepting that they  had entangled themselves in a  host

of questions of etiquette, and  conceived a cor  dial distrust of each other that rendered their  future

negociations ten times more difficult than ever.18 

In the midst of all these perplexities, which  bewildered the brain  and incensed the ire of the  sturdy Peter, who

was of all men in the  world, per  haps, the least fitted for diplomatic wiles, he private  ly received the first

intimation of the dark con  spiracy which had  been matured in the Cabinet of  England. To this was added the

astounding in telligence that a hostile squadron had already sailed  from England, destined to reduce the

province of  New Netherlands, and  that the grand council of  Amphyctions had engaged to cooperate, by

send  ing a great army to invade New Amsterdam by  land. 

Unfortunate Peter! did I not enter with sad  forebodings upon this  ill starred expedition! did I  not tremble

when I saw thee, with no  other coun  cillor but thine own head, with no other armour but  an  honest tongue, a

spotless conscience and a rusty  sword! with no other  protector but St. Nicholas   and no other attendant but

a  brokenwinded trum  peter  Did I not tremble when I beheld thee thus  sally forth, to contend with all the

knowing powers  of New England. 

Oh how did the sturdy old warrior rage and  roar, when he found  himself thus entrapped, like a  lion in the

hunter's toil. Now did he  determine to  draw his trusty sword, and manfully to fight his  way  through all the

countries of the east. Now  did he resolve to break in  upon the council of the  Amphyctions and put every

mother's son of them  to death.  At length, as his direful wrath subsid  ed, he resorted  to safer though less

glorious expe  dients. 

Concealing from the council his knowledge of  their machinations,  he privately dispatched a trusty  messenger,

with missives to his  councillors at New Amsterdam, apprizing them of the impending dan  ger, commanding

them immediately to put the city  in a posture of  defence, while in the mean time he  endeavoured to elude his

enemies  and come to  their assistance. This done he felt himself mar  vellously relieved, rose slowly, shook

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described to  have issued from Doubting castle, in the chivalric  history of the Pilgrim's Progress. 

And now much does it grieve me that I must  leave the gallant Peter  in this perilous jeopardy:  but it behoves

us to hurry back and see  what is  going on at New Amsterdam, for greatly do I fear  that city is  already in a

turmoil. Such was ever  the fate of Peter Stuyvesant,  while doing one thing  with heart and soul, he was too apt

to leave  every  thing else at sixes and sevens. While, like a po  tentate of  yore, he was absent attending to

those  things in person, which in  modern days are trusted  to generals and ambassadors, his little  territory at

home was sure to get in an uproar  All which was  owing  to that uncommon strength of intellect, which

induced him to trust to  nobody but himself, and  which had acquired him the renowned  appellation  of Peter

the Headstrong. 

[17] This Luyck, was moreover, rector of the Latin school in  Nieuw  Nederlandt, 1663. There are two pieces

of verses to  ægidius Luyck in  D. Selyn's MSS. of poesies, upon his marriage  with Judith Van  Isendoorn. Old

MS. 

[18] For certain of the particulars of this ancient negociation see  Haz. Col. State Pap. It is singular that Smith

is entirely silent  with respect to the memorable expedition of Peter Stuyvesant  above  treated of by Mr.

Knickerbocker, Editor. 

CHAP. IV.

How the people of New Amsterdam, were thrown  into a great panic,  by the news of a threatened  invasion,

and how they fortified  themselves very  strongly  with resolutions. 

There is no sight more truly interesting to a  philosopher, than to  contemplate a community,  where every

individual has a voice in public  affairs,  where every individual thinks himself the atlas of  the  nation, and

where every individual thinks it his  duty to bestir  himself for the good of his country   I say, there is

nothing more  interesting to a philo  sopher, than to see such a community in a  sudden  bustle of war. Such a

clamour of tongues  such  a bawling of  patriotism  such running hither and  thither  every body in a

hurry   every body up to  the ears in trouble  every body in the way, and  every  body interrupting his

industrious neighbour  who is  busily  employed in doing nothing! It is like wit  nessing a great fire, where

every man is at work  like a hero  some dragging about empty engines    others scampering with full

buckets, and spilling the  contents  into the boots of their neighbours  and  others ringing the church  bells all

night, by way of  putting out the fire. Little firemen   like sturdy  little knights storming a breach, clambering

up and down  scaling ladders, and bawling through tin  trumpets, by way of directing  the attack.  Here  one

busy fellow, in his great zeal to save the  pro  perty of the unfortunate, catches up an anonymous  chamber

utensil, and gallants it off with an air of  as much self importance,  as if he had rescued a pot  of money 

another throws looking glasses  and  china, out of the window, by way of saving them  from the flames,  while

those who can do nothing  else, to assist in the great calamity  run up and  down the streets with open throats,

keeping up an  incessant cry of Fire! Fire! Fire! 

"When the news arrived at Corinth," says the  grave and profound  Lucian  though I own the  story is rather

trite, "that Philip was  about to at  tack them, the inhabitants were thrown into violent  alarm. Some ran to

furbish up their arms; others  rolled stones to  build up the walls  every body in  short, was employed, and

every  body was in the  way of his neighbour. Diogenes alone, was the  only  man who could find nothing to do

whereupon  determining not to be  idle when the welfare of his  country was at stake, he tucked up his  robe,

and  fell to rolling his tub with might and main, up and  down  the Gymnasium." In like manner did every

mother's son, in the  patriotic community of New  Amsterdam, on receiving the missives of  Peter  Stuyvesant,

busy himself most mightily in putting  things in  confusion, and assisting the general uproar.  "Every man" 

saith the  Stuyvesant Manuscript   "flew to arms!"  by which is meant, that  not one  of our honest dutch


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citizens would venture to  church or to  market, without an old fashioned spit  of a sword, dangling at his  side,

and a long dutch  fowling piece on his shoulder  nor would he  go  out of a night without a lanthorn; nor turn

a  corner, without  first peeping cautiously round, lest  he should come unawares upon a  British army   And

we are informed, that Stoffel Brinkerhoff, who  was considered by the old women, almost as brave  a man as

the  governor himself  actually had two  one pound swivels mounted in his  entry, one point  ing out at the

front door, and the other at the  back. 

But the most strenuous measure resorted to on  this aweful  occasion, and one which has since been  found of

wonderful efficacy,  was to assemble popular  meetings. These brawling convocations, I have  already shewn,

were extremely obnoxious to Peter  Stuyvesant, but as  this was a moment of unusual  agitation, and as the old

governor was  not present  to repress them, they broke out with intolerable  violence. Hither therefore, the

orators and politi  cians repaired,  and there seemed to be a competition  among them, who should bawl the

loudest, and  exceed the other in hyperbolical bursts of patriotism,  and in resolutions to uphold and defend the

govern  ment. In these  sage and all powerful meetings it was determined nem. con. that they  were the most

enlightened, the most dignified, the most formidable  and the most ancient community upon the face of  the

earth  and  finding that this resolution was so  universally and readily carried,  another was im  mediately

proposed  whether it was not possible  and  politic to exterminate Great Britain? upon  which sixty nine

members  spoke most eloquently  in the affirmative, and only one arose to  suggest  some doubts  who as a

punishment for his treason  able  presumption, was immediately seized by the  mob and tarred and  feathered

which punishment  being equivalent to the Tarpeian Rock,  he was  afterwards considered as an outcast

from society  and his  opinion went for nothing  The question  therefore, being unanimously  carried in the

affirma  tive, it was recommended to the grand council  to  pass it into a law; which was accordingly done 

By this measure  the hearts of the people at large  were wonderfully encouraged, and  they waxed ex  ceeding

choleric and valourous  Indeed the first  paroxysm of alarm having in some measure sub  sided; the old

women  having buried all the money  they could lay their hands on; and their  husbands  daily getting fuddled

with what was left  the com  munity  began even to stand on the offensive. Songs  were manufactured in

low  dutch and sung about  the streets, wherein the English were most  woefully  beaten, and shewn no quarter,

and popular addresses  were  made, wherein it was proved to a certainty,  that the fate of old  England depended

upon the  will of the New Amsterdammers. 

Finally, to strike a violent blow at the very  vitals of Great  Britain, a grand caucus of the wiser  inhabitants

assembled; and having  purchased all  the British manufactures they could find, they  made  thereof a huge

bonfire  and in the patriotic  glow of the moment,  every man present, who had a  hat or breeches of English

workmanship,  pulled it  off and threw it most undauntedly into the flames   to the  irreparable detriment, loss

and ruin of the  English manufacturers. In  commemoration of this  great exploit, they erected a pole on the

spot,  with  a device on the top intended to represent the  province of Nieuw  Nederlandts destroying Great

Britain, under the similitude of an Eagle  picking  the little Island of Old England out of the globe;  but either

through the unskillfulness of the sculptor,  or his ill timed waggery,  it bore a striking resem  blance to a

goose, vainly striving to get  hold of a  dumpling. 

CHAP. V.

Shewing how the grand Council of the New Nether  lands came to be  miraculously gifted with long  tongues.

Together with a great  triumph of  Economy. 

It will need but very little witchcraft on the  part of my  enlightened reader  particularly if he is  in any wise

acquainted  with the ways and habits of  that most potent and blustering monarch,  the sove  reign people  to

discover, that notwithstanding all  the  incredible bustle and talk of war that stunned  him in the last  chapter, the

renowned city of New  Amsterdam is in sad reality, not a  whit better pre  pared for defence than before. Now,

though the  people, having got over the first alarm, and finding  no enemy  immediately at hand, had with that


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va  lour of tongue, for which your  illustrious rabble is  so famous, run into the opposite extreme, and by  dint

of gallant vapouring and rodomontado had ac  tually talked  themselves into the opinion that they  were the

bravest and most  powerful people under  the sun, yet were the privy councillors of Peter  Stuyvesant somewhat

dubious on that point. They  dreaded moreover lest  that stern hero should re  turn and find, that instead of

obeying his  peremp  tory orders, they had wasted their time in listening  to the  valiant hectorings of the mob,

than which  they well knew there was  nothing he held in more  exalted contempt. 

To make up therefore as speedily as possible  for lost time, a  grand divan of the councillors and  robustious

Burgomasters was  convened, to talk over  the critical state of the province and devise  mea  sures for its

safety. Two things were unanimous  ly agreed upon  in this venerable assembly: first,  that the city required to

be put in  a state of de  fence  and secondly, That as the danger was im  minent, there should no time be

lost  which points  being settled,  they immediately fell to making long  speeches and belabouring one

another in endless  and intemperate disputes. For about this time  was  this unhappy city first visited by that

talking  endemic so universally  prevalent in this country,  and which so invariably evinces itself,  wherever a

number of wise men assemble together; breaking  out in  long, windy speeches, caused, as physicians  suppose,

by the foul air  which is ever generated  in a crowd. Now it was, moreover, that they  first  introduced the

ingenious method of measuring the  merits of an  harangue by the hourglass; he being  considered the ablest

orator who  spoke longest on a  question  For which excellent invention it is re  corded, we are indebted to

the same profound  dutch critic who judged  of books by their bulk, and gave a prize medal to a stupendous

volume  of  flummery  because it was "as tick as a cheese." 

The reporters of the day, therefore, in publish  ing the debates  of the grand council, seem merely  to have

noticed the length of time  each member  was on the floor  and the only record I can find of  the  proceedings

in the important business of which  we are treating,  mentions, that "Mynheer  made  a very animated speech

of six hours  and a half, in  favour of fortification  He was followed by Myn  heer  on the other side, who

spoke with great  clearness and  precision for about eight hours   Mynheer  suggested an amendment  of

the bill  by substituting in the eighth line, the words `four  and  twenty,' instead of `twenty four,' in support of

which he offered a  few remarks, which only took  up three hours and a quarter  and was  followed by

Mynheer Windroer in a most pithy, nervous, con  cise,  elegant, ironical, argumentative strain of elo  quence,

superior to  any thing which ever issued  from the lips of a Cicero, a Demosthenes,  or any  orator, either of

antient or modern times  he oc  cupied the  floor the whole of yesterday; this morn  ing he arose in

continuation,  and is in the middle  of the second branch of his discourse, at this  present  writing; having

already carried the council through  their  second nap  We regret," concludes this  worthy reporter, "that the

irresistable propensity  of our Stenographer to nod, will prevent us  from giving the substance of this truly

luminous and  lengthy speech." 

This sudden passion for endless harangues, so  little consonant  with the customary gravity and  taciturnity of

our sage forefathers, is  supposed by  certain learned philosophers of the time, to have  been  imbibed, together

with divers other barbarous  propensities, from their  savage neighbours; who  were peculiarly noted for their

long talks and  council  fires; and who would never undertake any affair  of the least  importance, without

previous debates  and harangues among their chiefs  and old men.  But let its origin be what it may, it is

without  doubt a  cruel and distressing disease, which has  never been eradicated from  the body politic to this

day; but is continually breaking out, on all  occa  sions of great agitation, in alarming and obnoxious

flatulencies, whereby the said body politic is griev  ously  afflicted, as with a wind cholic. 

Thus then did Madam Wisdom, (who for some  unaccountable, but  doubtlessly whimsical reason,  the wits of

antiquity have represented  under the  form of a woman) seem to take a mischievous  pleasure in  jilting the

grave and venerable coun  cillors of New Amsterdam. The  old factions of  Square heads and Platter

Breeches, which had been  almost strangled by the herculean grasp of Peter  Stuyvesant, now  sprung up with

tenfold violence   To complete the public confusion  and bewilder ment, the fatal word Economy, which

one would  have  thought was dead and buried with William  the Testy, was once more set  afloat, like the apple


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of discord, in the grand council of the New  Neder  landts  according to which sound principle of policy,  it

was  deemed more expedient to throw away twenty  thousand guilders upon an  inefficient plan of defence,

than thirty thousand on a good and  substantial one   the province thus making a clear saving of ten

thousand guilders. 

But when they came to discuss the mode of  defence, then began a  war of words that baffles all  description.

The members being, as I  observed,  drawn out into opposite parties, were enabled to  proceed  with amazing

system and regularity in the  discussion of the questions  before them. Whatever  was proposed by a Square

head, was opposed by  the  whole tribe of Platter breeches, who like true poli  ticians,  considered it their first

duty to effect the  downfall of the Square  heads  their second, to ele  vate themselves, and their third, to

consult the wel  fare of the country. This at least was the creed  of  the most upright among the party, for as to

the  great mass, they left  the third consideration out of  the question altogether. 

In this great collision of hard heads, it is asto  nishing the  number of projects for defence, that  were struck

out, not one of which  had ever been  heard of before, nor has been heard of since, unless it  be in very modern

days  projects that threw  the windmill system of  the ingenious Kieft com  pletely in the back ground 

Still, however,  nothing  could be decided on, for as fast as a formidable  host of air  castles were reared by one

party, they  were demolished by the other   the simple populace  stood gazing in anxious expectation of the

mighty  egg, that was to be hatched, with all this cackling,  but they gazed  in vain, for it appeared that the

grand council was determined to  protect the pro  vince as did the noble and gigantic Pantagruel his  army 

by covering it with his tongue. 

Indeed there was a magnanimous portion of  the members, fat, self  important old burghers, who  smoked their

pipes and said nothing,  excepting to  negative every plan of defence that was offered.  These  were of that class

of wealthy old citizens  who having amassed a  fortune, button up their  pockets, shut their mouths, look rich

and are  good  for nothing all the rest of their lives. Like some  phlegmetic  oyster, which having swallowed a

pearl,  closes its shell, settles down  in the mud and parts  with its life sooner than its treasure. Every  plan  of

defence seemed to these worthy old gentlemen  pregnant with  ruin. An armed force was a legion  of locusts,

preying upon the public  property  to  fit out a naval armament was to throw their money  into  the sea  to

build fortifications was to bury it in  the dirt. In  short they settled it as a sovereign maxim, so long as their

pockets  were full, no mat  ter how much they were drubbed  A kick left no  scar  a broken head cured

itself  but an empty  purse was of all  maladies the slowest to heal, and  one in which nature did nothing for

the patient. 

Thus did this venerable assembly of sages,  lavish away that time  which the urgency of affairs  rendered

invaluable, in empty brawls and  long  winded arguments, without even agreeing, except  on the point  with

which they started, namely, that  there was no time to be lost,  and delay was ruin  ous. At length St. Nicholas,

taking compassion  on  their distracted situation, and anxious to preserve  them from total  anarchy, so ordered,

that in the  midst of one of their most noisy and  patriotic de  bates, when they had nearly fallen to

loggerheads  in  consequence of not being able to convince each  other, the question was  happily settled by a

mes  senger, who bounced into the chamber and  inform  ed them, that the hostile fleet had arrived, and  was

actually  advancing up the bay! 

Thus was all further necessity of either fortify  ing or disputing  completely obviated, and thus was  the grand

council saved a world of  words, and the  province a world of expense  a most absolute and  glorious triumph

of economy! 

CHAP. VI.

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people who defend  themselves by resolutions. 

Like a ward committee of politic cats, who,  when engaged in  clamorous gibberings, and catter  waulings,

eyeing one another with  hideous grima  ces, spitting in each other's faces, and on the point  of breaking forth

into a general clapperclawing, are  suddenly put to  scampering rout and confusion  by the startling

appearance of a  housedog  So was  the no less vociferous council of New Amsterdam,  amazed,

astounded, and totally dispersed, by the  sudden arrival of  the enemy. Every member made  the best of his way

home, waddling along  as fast as  his short legs could fag under their heavy burthen,  and  wheezing as he went

with corpulency and ter  ror. When he arrived at  his castle, he barricadoed  the street door, and buried himself

in the  cider cel  lar, without daring to peep out, lest he should have  his  head carried off by a cannon ball. 

The sovereign people all crowded into the mar  ket place, herding  together with the instinct of sheep  who

seek for safety in each others  company, when  the shepherd and his dog are absent and the wolf is  prowling

round the fold. Far from finding relief however, they only  encreased each others terrors.  Each man looked

ruefully in his  neighbour's face, in  search of encouragement, but only found in its  woe  begone lineaments, a

confirmation of his own dis  may. Not a word  now was to be heard of conquer  ing Great Britain, not a

whisper about  the so  vereign virtues of economy  while the old women  heightened  the general gloom by

clamorously be  wailing their fate, and  incessantly calling for protec  tion on St. Nicholas and Peter

Stuyvesant. 

Oh how did they bewail the absence of the lion  hearted Peter!   and how did they long for the com  forting

presence of Antony Van  Corlear! Indeed  a gloomy uncertainty hung over the fate of these  adventurous

heroes. Day after day had elapsed  since the alarming  message from the governor,  without bringing any

further tidings of his  safety.  Many a fearful conjecture was hazarded as to what  had  befallen him and his loyal

squire. Had they  not been devoured alive by  the Cannibals of Pisca  taway and Cape Cod?  where they not

put to  the  question by the great council of Amphyctions?   where they not  smothered in onions by the

terrible  men of Pyquag?  In the midst of  this consterna  tion and perplexity, when horror like a mighty

nightmare sat brooding upon the little, fat, pletho  ric city of New  Amsterdam, the ears of the multi  tude

were suddenly startled by a  strange and dis  tant sound  it approached  it grew louder and  louder  and

now it resounded at the city gate. The  public could not  be mistaken in the well known  sound  A shout of

joy burst from their  lips as the  gallant Peter, covered with dust, and followed by  his  faithful trumpeter, came

gallopping into the mar  ket place. 

The first transports of the populace having sub  sided, they  gathered round the honest Antony, as  he

dismounted from his horse,  overwhelming him  with greetings and congratulations. In breathless  accents he

related to them the marvellous adven  tures through which  the old governor and himself  had gone, in making

their escape from the  clutches  of the terrible Amphyctions. But though the  Stuyvesant  Manuscript, with its

customary minute  ness where any thing touching  the great Peter is  concerned, is very particular, as to the

incidents  of  this masterly retreat, yet the critical state of the  public  affairs, will not allow me to indulge in a

full  recital thereof. Let  it suffice to say, that while  Peter Stuyvesant was anxiously revolving  in his  mind, how

he could make good his escape with  honour and  dignity, certain of the ships sent out  for the conquest of the

Manhattoes touched at the  Eastern ports, to obtain needful supplies,  and to call  on the grand council of the

league, for its promised  cooperation. Upon hearing of this, the vigilant  Peter, perceiving  that a moment's

delay was fatal,  made a secret and precipitate  decampment, though much did it grieve his lofty soul, to be

obliged to  turn his back even upon a nation of foes. Many  hairbreadth scapes  and divers perilous mishaps,

did they sustain, as they scoured,  without sound of  trumpet, through the fair regions of the east.  Already was

the country in an uproar with hostile  preparation  and  they were obliged to take a large  circuit in their

flight, lurking  along, through the  woody mountains of the Devil's back bone; from  whence the valiant Peter

sallied forth one day, like a  lion, and put  to route a whole legion of squatters,  consisting of three generations

of a prolific family,  who were already on their way to take possession  of some corner of the New

Netherlands. Nay,  the faithful Antony had  great difficulty at sundry  times, to prevent him in the excess of his


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wrath,  from descending down from the mountains, and  falling sword in  hand, upon certain of the border

towns, who were marshalling forth  their draggle  tailed militia. 

The first movements of the governor on reach  ing his dwelling,  was to mount the roof, from  whence he

contemplated with rueful aspect  the hos  tile squadron. This had already come to anchor  in the bay,  and

consisted of two stout frigates,  having on board, as John  Josselyn, gent. informs  us, three hundred valiant red

coats. Having  taken  this survey, he sat himself down, and wrote an  epistle to the  commander, demanding the

reason of his anchoring in the harbour without  obtaining  previous permission so to do. This letter was

couched in  the most dignified and courteous terms,  though I have it from  undoubted authority, that  his teeth

were clinched, and he had a bitter  sardonic grin upon his visage, all the while  he wrote. Having  dispatched his

letter, the grim  Peter stumped to and fro about the  town, with a  most warbetokening countenance, his hands

thrust  into  his breeches pockets, and whistling a low dutch  psalm tune, which bore  no small resemblance to

the music of a north east wind, when a storm  is  brewing  the very dogs as they eyed him skulked  away in

dismay   while all the old and ugly women  of New Amsterdam, ran howling at  his heels, im  ploring him

to save them from murder, robbery,  and  piteous ravishment! 

The reply of Col. Nichols, who commanded  the invaders, was couched  in terms of equal courtesy  with the

letter of the governor   declaring the right  and title of his British Majesty to the province;  where he affirmed

the dutch to be mere interlopers;  and demanding  that the town, forts, should be  forthwith rendered into his

majesty's  obedience  and protection  promising at the same time, life,  liberty, estate and free trade, to every

dutch deni  zen, who should  readily submit to his majesty's  government. 

Peter Stuyvesant read over this friendly epistle  with some such  harmony of aspect as we may sup pose a

crusty farmer, who has long  been fattening  upon his neighbour's soil, reads the loving letter of  John Stiles,

that warns him of an action of eject  ment. The old  governor however, was not to be  taken by surprize, but

thrusting,  according to cus  tom, a huge quid of tobacco into his cheek, and  cramming the summons into his

breeches pocket,  promised to answer it  the next morning. In the  mean time he called a general council of war

of his  privy councillors and Burgomasters, not for the  purpose of  asking their advice, for that, as has been

already shewn, he valued  not a rush; but to make  known unto them his sovereign determination,  and  require

their prompt adherence. 

Before, however, he convened his council he re  solved upon three  important points; first, never to  give up

the city without a little  hard fighting, for he  deemed it highly derogatory to the dignity of so  re  nowned a

city, to suffer itself to be captured and strip  ped,  without receiving a few kicks into the bargain.  Secondly,

that the  majority of his grand council  were a crew of arrant platter breeches,  utterly des  titute of true bottom

and thirdly  that he would  not therefore suffer them to see the summons of  Col. Nichols, lest  the easy

terms it held out, might  induce them to clamour for a  surrender. 

His orders being duly promulgated, it was a  piteous sight to  behold the late valiant Burgomas  ters, who had

demolished the whole  British empire  in their harangues; peeping ruefully out of their  nests, and then crawling

cautiously forth, dodging  through narrow  lanes and alleys; starting at every  little dog that barked, as if it  had

been a discharge of  artillery  mistaking lamp posts for British  grena  diers, and in the excess of their

panic, metamor  phosing  pumps into formidable soldiers, levelling  blunderbusses at their  bosoms! Having

however,  in despite of numerous perils and difficulties  of the  kind, arrived safe, without the loss of a single

man,  at the  hall of assembly, they took their seats and  awaited in fearful silence  the arrival of the governor.  In

a few moments the wooden leg of the  intrepid  Peter, was heard in regular and stouthearted  thumps upon  the

stair case  He entered the cahm  ber, arrayed in full suit of  regimentals, a more  than ordinary quantity of

flour shook into his ear  locks, and carrying his trusty toledo, not girded on  his thigh, but  tucked under his

arm. As the go  vernor never equipped himself in this  portentous  manner, unless something of martial nature

was  working  within his fearless pericranium, his council  regarded him ruefully as  a very Janus bearing  fire

and sword in his iron countenance  and  forgot  to light their pipes in breathless suspence. 


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The great Peter was as eloquent as he was  valorous  indeed these  two rare qualities seem  ed to go hand in

hand in his composition;  and, un  like most great statesmen, whose victories are only confined  to the

bloodless field of argument, he  was always ready to enforce his  hardy words, by  no less hardy deeds. Like

another Gustavus ad  dressing his Dalecarlians, he touched upon the  perils and hardships  he had sustained in

escaping  from his inexorable foes  He next  reproached the  council for wasting in idle debate and

impertinent  personalities that time which should have been  devoted to their  country  he then recalled the

golden days of former prosperity,  which were only  to be regained by manfully withstanding their  enemies  

endeavoured to rouse their martial fire,  by reminding them of the  time, when, before the  frowning walls of

fort Christina, he led them  on to  victory  when they had subdued a whole army of  fifty Swedes   and

subjugated an immense extent  of uninhabited territory.  He  strove likewise to  awaken their confidence, by

assuring them of the  protection of St. Nicholas; who had hitherto  maintained them in  safety; amid all the

savages of  the wilderness, the witches and  squatters of the  east, and the giants of Merry land. Finally he

informed them of the insolent summons he had  received, to surrender,  but concluded by swearing  to defend

the province as long as heaven was  on  his side, and he had a wooden leg to stand upon.  Which noble  sentence

he emphasized by a tremen  dous thwack with the broad side of  his sword upon  the table, that totally

electrified his auditors. 

The privy councillors, who had long been ac  customed to the  governor's way, and in fact had  been brought

into as perfect  dicipline, as were ever  the soldiers of the great Frederick; saw that  there  was no use in saying a

word  so lighted their pipes  and  smoked away in silence, like fat and discreet  councillors. But the

Burgomasters being less un  der the governor's controul  considering  them  selves as representatives of

the sovereign people,  and being  moreover inflated with considerable im  portance and selfsufficiency,

which they had ac  quired at those notable schools of wisdom and mo  rality, the popular meetings;

(whereof in fact I am  told certain of  them had been chairmen) these I  say, were not so easily satisfied.

Mustering up  fresh spirit, when they found there was some  chance of  escaping from their present perilous

jeo  pardy, without the  disagreeable alternative of fight  ing, they arrogantly requested a  copy of the sum

mons to surrender, that they might shew it to a  general meeting of the people. 

So insolent and mutinous a request would have  been enough to have  roused the gorge of the tran  quil Van

Twiller himself  what then  must have  been its effect upon the great Stuyvesant, who was  not only  a

Dutchman, a Governor, and a valiant  wooden legged soldier to boot,  but withal a man of  the most stomachful

and gunpowder disposition.  He  burst forth into a blaze of heroical indignation, to which the famous  rage of

Achilles was a mere  pouting fit  swore not a mother's son of  them  should see a syllable of it  that they

deserved,  every one of  them, to be hung, drawn and quarter  ed, for traitorously daring to  question the

infalli  bility of government  that as to their advice  or  concurrence, he did not care a whiff of tobacco for

either  that  he had long been harrassed and thwart  ed by their cowardly councils;  but that they might

henceforth go home, and go to bed like old women;  for he was determined to defend the colony him  self,

without the  assistance of them or their adhe  rents! So saying he tucked his sword  under his  arm, cocked his

hat upon his head, and girding  up his  loins, stumped indignantly out of the coun  cil chamber  every body

making room for him as  he passed. 

No sooner had he gone than the sturdy Burgo  masters called a  public meeting in front of the  Stadthouse,

where they appointed as  chairman one  Dofue Roerback, a mighty gingerbread baker in the  land,  and formerly

of the cabinet of William the  Testy. He was looked up to,  with great reverence  by the populace, who

considered him a man of  dark knowledge, seeing he was the first that im  printed new year  cakes with the

mysterious hiero  glyphics of the Cock and Breeches,  and such like  magical devices. 

This great Burgomaster, who still chewed the  cud of ill will  against the valiant Stuyvesant, in con  sequence

of having been  ignominiously kicked out  of his cabinet  addressed the greasy  multitude in  an exceeding

longwinded speech, in which he in  formed  them of the courteous summons to surren  der  of the

governor's  refusal to comply therewith   of his denying the public a sight of  the summons,  which he had no


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doubt, from the well known libe  rality,  humanity, and forbearance, of the British na  tion, contained

conditions highly to the honour and  advantage of the province. 

He then proceeded to speak of his excellency  in high sounding  terms, suitable to the dignity and  grandeur of

his station, comparing  him to Nero,  Caligula, and other great men of yore, of whom he  had  often heard

William the Testy discourse in his  learned moods   Assuring the people, that the his  tory of the world did

not contain a  despotic outrage  to equal the present, for atrocity, cruelty, tyranny,  bloodthirstiness, battle,

murder, and sudden death   that it would  be recorded in letters of fire, on the  bloodstained tablet of

history! that ages would  roll back with sudden horror, when they came  to  view it! That the womb of time 

(by the way  your orators and  writers take strange liberties with  the womb of time, though some  would fain

have us  believe that time is an old gentleman) that the  womb of time, pregnant as it was with direful hor

rors, would never  produce a parallel enormity!   that posterity would be struck dumb  with petrifying

astonishment, and howl in unavailing indignation,  over the records of irremediable barbarity!  With  a

variety of  other heartrending, soul stirring tropes  and figures, which I cannot  enumerate  Neither  indeed

need I, for they were exactly the same  that  are used in all popular harangues and fourth of July  orations at  the

present day, and may be classed in  rhetoric under the general  title of Rigmarole. 

The patriotic address of Burgomaster Roerback  had a wonderful  effect upon the populace, who, though  a race

of sober phlegmatic  Dutchmen, were amaz  ing quick at discerning insults; for your ragged  rabble, though it

may bear injuries without a mur  mur, yet is always  marvellously jealous of its so  vereign dignity. They

immediately fell  into the  pangs of tumultuous labour, and brought forth, not  only a  string of right wise and

valiant resolutions,  but likewise a most  resolute memorial, addressed  to the governor, remonstrating at his

conduct   which he no sooner received than he handed it into  the  fire; and thus deprived posterity of an

invalu  able document, that  might have served as a prece  dent to the enlightened coblers and  taylors, of the

present day, in their sage intermeddlings with poli  tics. 

CHAP. VII.

Containing a doleful disaster of Antony the Trum  peter  And how  Peter Stuyvesant, like a second

Cromwell suddenly dissolved a rump  Parliament. 

Now did the high minded Pieter de Groodt,  shower down a pannier  load of benedictions upon  his

Burgomasters, for a set of selfwilled,  obstinate,  headstrong varlets, who would neither be convinc  ed nor

persuaded; and determined henceforth to  have nothing more to do with  them, but to consult  merely the

opinion of his privy councillors,  which  he knew from experience to be the best in the  world  inasmuch  as it

never differed from his own.  Nor did he omit, now that his hand  was in, to be  stow some thousand

lefthanded compliments upon  the  sovereign people; whom he railed at for a herd  of arrant poltroons,  who

had no relish for the glori  ous hardships and illustrious  misadventures of bat  tle  but would rather stay at

home, and eat  and  sleep in ignoble ease, than gain immortality and a  broken head,  by valiantly fighting in a

ditch! 

Resolutely bent however upon defending his  beloved city, in  despite even of itself, he called unto  him his

trusty Van Corlear, who  was his right hand  man in all times of emergency. Him did he ad  jure  to take his

war denouncing trumpet, and mounting his horse, to beat up  the country, night  and day  Sounding the

alarm along the pastoral  borders of the Bronx  startling the wild solitudes  of Croton,  arousing the rugged

yeomanry of Wee  hawk and Hoboken  the mighty  men of battle of  Tappan Bay19  and the brave boys

of Tarry town  and  Sleepy hollow  together with all the other  warriors of the country  round about; charging

them one and all, to sling their powder horns,  shoulder their fowling pieces, and march merrily  down to the

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Now there was nothing in all the world, the  divine sex excepted,  that Antony Van Corlear lov  ed better than

errands of this kind. So  just stop  ping to take a lusty dinner, and bracing to his side  his  junk bottle, well

charged with heart inspiring  Hollands, he issued  jollily from the city gate, that  looked out upon what is at

present  called Broad  way; sounding as usual a farewell strain, that rung  in  sprightly echoes through the

winding streets  of New Amsterdam  Alas!  never more were they  to be gladdened by the melody of their

favourite  trumpeter! 

It was a dark and stormy night when the good  Antony arrived at the  famous creek (sagely de  nominated

Hærlem river) which separates the  island of Mannahata from the main land. The  wind was high, the

elements were in an uproar,  and no Charon could be found to ferry the  adven  turous sounder of brass across

the water. For a  short time he  vapoured like an impatient ghost  upon the brink, and then, bethinking  himself

of the  urgency of his errand, took a hearty embrace of his  stone bottle, swore most valourously that he would

swim across, en  spijt den Duyvel (in spite of the  devil!) and daringly plunged into  the stream.   Luckless

Antony! scarce had he buffetted half way  over, when he was observed to struggle most vio  lently as if

battling with the spirit of the waters   instinctively he put his  trumpet to his mouth and  giving a vehement

blast  sunk forever to  the bot  tom! 

The potent clangour of his trumpet, like the  ivory horn of the  renowned Paladin Orlando, when  expiring in

the glorious field of  Roncesvalles, rung  far and wide through the country, alarming the  neighbours round,

who hurried in amazement to  the spot  Here an old  Dutch burgher, famed for  his veracity, and who had

been a witness of  the  fact, related to them the melancholy affair; with  the fearful  addition (to which I am slow

of giving  belief) that he saw the duyvel,  in the shape of a  huge Mossbonker with an invisible fiery tail, and

vomiting boiling water, seize the sturdy Antony  by the leg, and drag  him beneath the waves. Cer tain it is,

the place, with the adjoining  promontory,  which projects into the Hudson, has been called  Spijt den  duyvel,

or Spiking devil, ever since  the  restless ghost of the  unfortunate Antony still haunts  the surrounding

solitudes, and his  trumpet has often  been heard by the neighbours, of a stormy night,  mingling with the

howling of the blast. No body  ever attempts to swim  over the creek after dark;  on the contrary, a bridge has

been built to  guard  against such melancholy accidents in future  and  as to  Mossbonkers, they are held in

such abhor  rence, that no true  Dutchman will admit them to  his table, who loves good fish, and hates  the

devil. 

Such was the end of Antony Van Corlear   a man deserving of a  better fate. He lived roundly  and soundly,

like a true and jolly  batchelor, until  the day of his death; but though he was never  married, yet did he leave

behind some two or three  dozen children, in  different parts of the country   fine, chubby, brawling, flatulent

little urchins, from  whom, if legends speak true, (and they are not  apt  to lie) did descend the innumerable race

of editors,  who people  and defend this country, and who are  bountifully paid by the people  for keeping up a

con  stant alarm  and making them miserable. Would  that they inherited the worth, as they do the wind,  of

their renowned  progenitor! 

The tidings of this lamentable catastrophe im  parted a severer  pang to the bosom of Peter Stuy vesant, than

did even the invasion of  his beloved  Amsterdam. It came ruthlessly home to those  sweet  affections that grow

close around the heart,  and are nourished by its  warmest current. As  some lorn pilgrim wandering in trackless

wastes,  while the rude tempest whistles through his hoary  locks, and dreary  night is gathering around, sees

stretched cold and lifeless, his  faithful dog  the  sole companion of his lonely journeying, who had  shared

his solitary meal, who had so often licked  his hand in humble  gratitude, who had lain in his  bosom, and been

unto him as a child   So did the  generous hearted hero of the Manhattoes contem  plate the  untimely end of

his faithful Antony. He  had been the humble attendant  of his footsteps  he  had cheered him in many a

heavy hour, by his  honest gaiety, and had followed him in loyalty and  affection, through  many a scene of

direful peril and  mishap  he was gone forever  and  that too, at a  moment when every mongrel cur

seemed skulking  from his  side  This  Peter Stuyvesant  this was  the moment to try thy  magnanimity;

and this was  the moment, when thou didst indeed shine  forth   Peter the Headstrong! 


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The glare of day had long dispelled the horrors of  the last stormy  night; still all was dull and gloomy.  The late

jovial Apollo hid his  face behind lugu  brious clouds, peeping out now and then, for an in  stant, as if

anxious, yet fearful, to see what was going on, in his  favourite city. This was the eventful  morning, when the

great Peter  was to give his reply,  to the audacious summons of the invaders.  Already  was he closetted with

his privy council, sitting in  grim  state, brooding over the fate of his favourite  trumpeter, and anon  boiling

with indignation as the  insolence of his recreant Burgomasters  flashed upon  his mind. While in this state of

irritation, a courier  arrived in all haste from Winthrop, the subtle gover  nor of  Connecticut, councilling him

in the most  affectionate and  disinterested manner to surrender  the province, and magnifying the  dangers and

cala  mities to which a refusal would subject him.   What a moment was this to intrude officious advice

upon a man, who  never took advice in his whole  life!  The fiery old governor strode  up and down  the

chamber, with a vehemence, that made the  bosoms of  his councillors to quake with awe   railing at his

unlucky fate, that  thus made him the  constant butt of factious subjects, and jesuitical  advisers. 

Just at this ill chosen juncture, the officious  Burgomasters, who  were now completely on the  watch, and had

got wind of the arrival of  mysterious  dispatches, came marching in a resolute body, into  the  room, with a

legion of Schepens and toadeaters  at their heels, and  abruptly demanded a perusal of  the letter. Thus to be

broken in upon  by what he  esteemed a "rascal rabble," and that too at the very  moment he was grinding under

an irritation from  abroad, was too much  for the spleen of the choleric  Peter. He tore the letter in a thousand

pieces20   threw it in the face of the nearest Burgomaster   broke  his pipe over the head of the next 

hurled  his spitting box at an  unlucky Schepen, who was  just making a masterly retreat out at the  door, and

finally dissolved the whole meeting sine die, by  kicking  them down stairs with his wooden leg! 

As soon as the Burgomasters could recover  from the confusion into  which their sudden exit  had thrown them,

and had taken a little time  to  breathe, they protested against the conduct of the  governor, which  they did not

hesitate to pronounce  tyrannical, unconstitutional,  highly indecent, and  somewhat disrespectful. They then

called a public  meeting, where they read the protest, and ad  dressing the assembly  in a set speech related at

full length, and with appropriate colouring  and ex  aggeration, the despotic and vindictive deportment  of the

governor; declaring that, for their own parts,  they did not value a  straw the being kicked, cuffed,  and mauled

by the timber toe of his  excellency, but  they felt for the dignity of the sovereign people,  thus rudely insulted

by the outrage committed on  the seats of honour  of their representatives. The  latter part of the harangue had a

violent effect upon the sensibility of the people, as it came home at  once, to that delicacy of feeling and

jealous pride  of character,  vested in all true mobs: and there is  no knowing to what act of  resentment they

might  have been provoked, against the redoubtable  Hard  koppig Piet  had not the greasy rogues been

some  what more  afraid of their sturdy old governor, than  they were of St. Nicholas,  the English  or the  D

l himself. 

[19] A corruption of Toppaun; so called from a tribe of Indians  which boasted 150 fighting men. See

Ogilvie. Editor. 

[20] Smith's History of N. Y. 

CHAP. VIII.

Shewing how Peter Stuyvesant defended the city  of New Amsterdam  for several days, by dint of  the strength

of his head. 

Pause, oh most considerate reader! and con  template for a moment  the sublime and melan  choly scene,

which the present crisis of our  his  tory presents! An illustrious and venerable little  town  the  metropolis

of an immense extent of  flourishing but unenlightened,  because uninhabit  ed country  Garrisoned by a

doughty host of  orators, chairmen, committeemen, Burgomasters,  Schepens and old  women  governed by


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a de  termined and strong headed warrior, and  fortified  by mud batteries, pallisadoes and resolutions. 

blockaded  by sea, beleaguered by land, and threat  ened with direful desolation  from without; while  its very

vitals are torn, and griped, and be  choliced with internal faction and commotion!  Never did the historic  pen

record a page of more  complicated distress, unless it be the  strife that  distracted the Israelites during the siege

of Jeru  salem   where discordant parties were cutting each  others throats, at the  moment when the

victorious  legions of Titus had toppled down their  bulwarks,  and were carrying fire and sword, into the very

sanctum  sanctorum of the temple. 

Governor Stuyvesant having triumphantly, as  has been recorded, put  his grand council to the  rout, and thus

delivered himself from a  multitude of  impertinent advisers, dispatched a categorical re  ply  to the

commanders of the invading squadron;  wherein he asserted the  right and title of their  High Mightinesses the

lords States general to  the  province of New Netherlands, and trusting in the  righteousness of  his cause, set the

whole British  nation at defiance! My anxiety to  extricate my  readers, and myself, from these disastrous

scenes,  prevents me from giving the whole of this most  courteous and gallant  letter which concluded in  these

manly and affectionate terms. 

"As touching the threats in your conclusion,  "we have nothing to  answer, only that we fear  "nothing but what

God, (who is as just as  merci  "ful) shall lay upon us; all things being in his  "gracious  disposal, and we may as

well be pre  "served by him with small forces,  as by a great  "army; which makes us to wish you all happiness

"and  prosperity, and recommend you to his pro  "tection  My lords your  thrice humble and affec  "tionate

servant and friend  P. Stuyvesant." 

Thus having resolutely thrown his gauntlet,  the brave Hardkoppig  Piet stuck a huge pair of  horse pistols in

his belt, girded an immense  powder horn on his side  thrust his sound leg into a Hes  sian boot,  and

clapping his fierce little war hat on  top of his head  paraded  up and down in front of  his house, determined

to defend his beloved  city  to the last. 

While all these woeful struggles and dissensions  were prevailing  in the unhappy little city of New

Amsterdam, and while its worthy but  ill starred  governor was framing the above quoted letter, the  English

commanders did not remain idle. They  had agents secretly employed to  foment the fears  and clamours of the

populace, and moreover circu  lated far and wide through the adjacent country a  proclamation,  repeating the

terms they had already  held out in their summons to  surrender, and be  guiling the simple Nederlanders with

the most  crafty and conciliating professions. They promis  ed every man who  voluntarily submitted to the

authority of his British majesty, that he  should re  tain peaceable possession of his house, his vrouw  and his

cabbage garden. That he should be suf  fered to smoke his pipe, speak  dutch, wear as  many breeches as he

pleased, and import bricks,  tiles  and stone jugs from Holland, instead of  manufacturing them on the spot  

That he should  on no account be compelled to learn the English  language, or keep accounts in any other way

than  by casting them up  upon his fingers, and chalking  them down upon the crown of his hat; as  is still

observed among the dutch yeomanry at the present  day. That  every man should be allowed quietly  to inherit

his father's hat, coat,  shoebuckles, pipe,  and every other personal appendage, and that no  man should be

obliged to conform to any improve  ments, inventions,  or any other modern innova  tions, but on the

contrary should be  permitted to  build his house, follow his trade, manage his farm,  rear  his hogs, and educate

his children, precisely  as his ancestors did  before him since time imme  morial  Finally, that he should

have all  the bene  fits of free trade, and should not be required to ac  knowledge any other saint in the

calendar than  saint Nicholas, who  should thenceforward, as be  fore, be considered the tutelar saint of  the

city. 

These terms, as may be supposed, appeared  very satisfactory to the  people; who had a great  disposition to

enjoy their property  unmolested, and  a most singular aversion to engage in a contest,  where they could gain

little more than honour and  broken heads  the  first of which they held in philo  sophic indifference, the

latter in  utter detestation.  By these insidious means, therefore, did the En  glish succeed in alienating the


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confidence and affec  tions of the  populace from their gallant old governor,  whom they considered as

obstinately bent upon  running them into hideous misadventures, and did  not hesitate to speak their minds

freely, and abuse  him most heartily   behind his back. 

Like as a mighty grampus, who though assailed  and buffeted by  roaring waves and brawling surges,  still

keeps on an undeviating  course; and though over  whelmed by boisterous billows, still emerges  from  the

troubled deep, spouting and blowing with tenfold  violence   so did the inflexible Peter pursue, un

wavering, his determined  career, and rise contemp  tuous, above the clamours of the rabble. 

But when the British warriors found by the  tenor of his reply that  he set their power at defiance,  they

forthwith dispatched recruiting  officers to Ja  maica, and Jericho, and Nineveh, and Quag, and  Patchog, and

all those redoubtable towns which had  been subdued of  yore by the immortal Stoffel Brink  erhoff, stirring

up the valiant  progeny of Preserved  Fish, and Determined Cock, and those other illus  trious squatters, to

assail the city of New Amster  dam by land. In  the mean while the hostile ships  made awful preparation to

commence a  vehement  assault by water. 

The streets of New Amsterdam now presented  a scene of wild dismay  and consternation. In vain  did the

gallant Stuyvesant order the  citizens to arm  and assemble in the public square or market place.  The whole

party of Platter breeches in the course of  a single night  had changed into arrant old women  a

metamorphosis only to be  paralleled by the prodigies  recorded by Livy as having happened at  Rome at  the

approach of Hannibal, when statues sweated in pure  affright, goats were converted into sheep, and  cocks

turning into hens  ran cackling about the  streets. 

The harrassed Peter, thus menaced from without  and tormented from  within  baited by the bur  gomasters

and hooted at by the rabble,  chafed and  growled and raged like a furious bear tied to a stake  and  worried by a

legion of scoundrel curs. Finding  however that all  further attempt to defend the city  was in vain, and hearing

that an  irruption of bor  derers and moss troopers was ready to deluge him  from the east, he was at length

compelled, in spite  of his mighty  heart, which swelled in his throat  until it had nearly choked him, to  consent

to a treaty  of surrender. 

Words cannot express the transports of the  people, on receiving  this agreeable intelligence;  had they obtained

a conquest over their  enemies,  they could not have indulged greater delight  The  streets  resounded with

their congratulations  they  extolled their governor  as the father and deliverer  of his country  they

crowded to his  house to testify  their gratitude, and were ten times more noisy in  their plaudits, than when he

returned, with victory  perched upon his  beaver, from the glorious capture  of Fort Christina  But the

indignant Peter shut up  his doors and windows and took refuge in the  in  nermost recesses of his mansion,

that he might not  hear the  ignoble rejoicings of the rabble. 

In consequence of this consent of the governor,  a parley was  demanded of the besieging forces to  treat of the

terms of surrender.  Accordingly a  deputation of six commissioners was appointed on  both  sides, and on the

27th August, 1664, a capi  tulation highly  favourable to the province, and  honourable to Peter Stuyvesant,

was  agreed to by  the enemy, who had conceived a high opinion of  the  valour of the men of the Manhattoes,

and the  magnanimity and unbounded  discretion of their  governor. 

One thing alone remained, which was, that the  articles of  surrender should be ratified, and signed  by the

chivalric Peter   When the commissioners  respectfully waited upon him for this purpose,  they  were

received by the hardy old warrior, with the  most grim and  bitter courtesy. His warlike accou  trements were

laid aside  an old  India night gown  was wrapped around his rugged limbs, a red woollen  night cap

overshadowed his frowning brow, and an  iron grey beard, of  three days growth, heightened  the grizly terrors

of his visage. Thrice  did he  seize a little worn out stump of a pen, and essay  to sign the  loathesome paper 

thrice did he clinch  his teeth, and make a most  horrible countenance,  as though a pestiferous dose of rhubarb,


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senna,  and  ipecacuanha, had been offered to his lips, at length  dashing it  from him, he seized his brass hilted

sword, and jerking it from the  scabbard, swore by St. Nicholas, he'd sooner die than yield to any  power under

heaven. 

In vain was every attempt to shake this sturdy  resolution   menaces, remonstrances, revilings were

exhausted to no purpose  for  two whole days was  the house of the valiant Peter besieged by the

clamourous rabble, and for two whole days did he  betake himself to  his arms, and persist in a magna  nimous

refusal to ratify the  capitulation  thus, like  a second Horatius Cocles, bearing the whole  brunt  of war, and

defending this modern Rome, with the  prowess of his  single arm! 

At length the populace finding that boisterous  measures, did but  incense more determined oppo  sition,

bethought themselves of a humble  expedient,  by which haply, the governor's lofty ire might be  soothed,  and

his resolution undermined. And now  a solemn and mournful  procession, headed by the  Burgomasters, and

Schepens, and followed by  the  enlightened vulgar, moves slowly to the governor's  dwelling   bearing the

unfortunate capitulation.  Here they found the stout old  hero, drawn up like  a giant into his castle  the doors

strongly  barri  cadoed, and himself in full regimentals, with his  cocked hat  on his head, firmly posted with a

blun  derbuss at the garret window. 

There was something in this formidable position  that struck even  the ignoble vulgar, with awe and

admiration. The brawling multitude  could not but reflect with self abasement, upon their own degene  rate

conduct, when they beheld their hardy but de  serted old governor,  thus faithful to his post, like a  forlorn

hope, and fully prepared to  defend his un  grateful city to the last. These compunctions how  ever, were

soon overwhelmed, by the recurring  tide of public  apprehension. The populace arrang  ed themselves before

the house,  taking off their  hats, with most respectful humility  One of the  Burgomasters, of that popular

class of orators, who,  as old Sallust  observes, are "talkative rather than  eloquent" stepped forth and  addressed

the gover  nor in a speech of three hours length; detailing  in  the most pathetic terms the calamitous situation

of  the province,  and urging him in a constant repeti  tion of the same arguments and  words, to sign the

capitulation. 

The mighty Peter eyed him from his little gar  ret window in grim  silence  now and then his eye  would

glance over the surrounding  rabble, and an  indignant grin, like that of an angry mastiff, would  mark his iron

visage  But though he was a man of  most undaunted  mettle  though he had a heart as  big as an ox, and a

head that would  have set ada  mant to scorn  yet after all he was a mere mortal:    wearied out by these

repeated oppositions and  this eternal haranguing,  and perceiving that unless  he complied, the inhabitants

would follow  ther in  clinations, or rather their fears, without waiting for his  consent, he testily ordered them

to hand him  up the paper. It was  accordingly hoisted to him  on the end of a pole, and having scrawled  his

name  at the bottom of it, he excommunicated them all for  a set of  cowardly, mutinous, degenerate platter

breeches  threw the  capitulation at their heads,  slammed down the window, and was heard  stump  ing

down stairs with the most vehement indignation.  The rabble  incontinently took to their heels; even  the

Burgomasters were not slow  in evacuating the  premises, fearing lest the sturdy Peter might issue  from his

den, and greet them with some unwelcome  testimonial of his  displeasure. 

CHAP. IX.

Containing reflections on the decline and fall of  empires, with  the final extinction of the Dutch  Dynasty. 

Among the numerous events, which are each  in their turn the most  direful and melancholy of  all possible

occurrences, in your  interesting and  authentic history; there is none that occasions  such  heart rending grief to

your historian of sensi  bility, as the decline  and fall of your renowned and  mighty empires! Like your well

disciplined funeral  orator, whose feelings are properly tutored to ebb  and flow, to blaze in enthusiastic


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eulogy, or gush  in overwhelming  sorrow  who has reduced his  impetuous grief to a kind of manual   has

prepared  to slap his breast at a comma, strike his forehead  at a  semicolon; start with horror at a dash  and

burst into an  ungovernable paroxysm of despair at  a note of admiration! Like unto  him your woe be  gone

historian ascends the rostrum; bends in  dumb  pathos over the ruins of departed greatness;  casts an upbraiding

eye  to heaven, a glance of in  dignant misery on the surrounding world;  settles  his features into an expression

of unutterable agony,  and  having by this eloquent preparation, invoked  the whole animate and  inanimate

creation to unite with him in sorrow, draws slowly his white  hand  kerchief from his pocket, and as he

applies it to his  face,  seems to sob to his readers, in the words of a  most tear shedding  dutch author, "You

who have  noses, prepare to blow them now!"  or  rather, to  quote more literally "let every man blow his

own  nose!" 

Where is the reader who can contemplate  without emotion, the  disastrous events by which  the great dynasties

of the world have been  extin  guished? When wandering, with mental eye  amid the awful and  gigantic ruins

of kingdoms,  states and empires  marking the  tremendous con  vulsions that shook their foundations and

wrought  their lamentable downfall  the bosom of the melan  choly enquirer  swells with sympathy,

commen  surate to the sublimity of the  surrounding horrors   each petty feeling  each private misery, is

over  powered and forgotten; like a helpless mortal  struggling under  the night mare; so the unhappy  reader

pants and groans, and labours,  under one  stupendous grief  one vast immoveable idea  one  immense,

one mountainous  one overwhelming  mass of woe! 

Behold the great Assyrian Empire, founded by  Nimrod, that mighty  hunter,; extending its do  mains over the

fairest portion of the globe   encreas  ing in splendour through a long lapse of fifteen  centuries, and

terminating ingloriously in the reign of the effeminate  Sardinapalus, consumed in the confla  gration of his

capital by the  Median Arbaces. 

Behold its successor, the Median Empire, aug  mented by the  warlike power of Persia, under the  sceptre of

the immortal Cyrus, and  the Egyptian  conquests of the desertbraving Cambyses  accu  mulating strength

and glory during seven centuries   but shook to  its centre, and finally overthrown,  in the memorable battles

of the  Granicus, the Issus,  and the plains of Arbela, by the all conquering  arm  of Alexander. 

Behold next the Grecian Empire; brilliant, but  brief, as the  warlike meteor with which it rose and  descended

existing but seven  years, in a blaze of  glory  and perishing, with its hero, in a scene  of  ignominious

debauchery. 

Behold next the Roman Eagle, fledged in her  Ausonean aerie, but  wheeling her victorious flight  over the

fertile plains of Asia  the  burning desarts  of Africa, and at length spreading wide her trium  phant wings,

the mistress of the world! But mark  her fate  view the  imperial Rome, the emporium  of taste and science

the paragon of  cities  the  metropolis of the universe  ravaged, sacked and  overturned by successive

hordes of fierce barba  rians  and the  unwieldly empire, like a huge but  over ripe pumpkin, splitting into

the western em  pire of the renowned Charlemagne, and the eastern  or  Greek Empire of Leo the Great 

which latter, after enduring through  six long centuries, is dis  membered by the unhallowed hands of the

Saracens. 

Behold the Saracenic empire, swayed by the  puissant Gengis Khan,  lording it over these con  quered

domains, and, under the reign of  Tamer  lane subduing the whole Eastern region. Then  cast an eye  towards

the Persian mountains. Mark  how the fiery shepherd Othman,  with his fierce  compeers, descend like a

whirlwind on the Nico  median plains. Lo! the late fearless Saracen suc  cumbs  he flies!  he falls! His

dynasty is destroyed,  and the Ottoman crescent is reared  triumphant on  its ruins! 

Behold  but why should we behold any more?  Why should we rake  among the ashes of extin  guished

greatness?  Kingdoms,  Principalities, and  Powers, have each had their rise, their progress,  and their fall 


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each in its turn has swayed a mighty  sceptre   each has returned to its primeval nothing  ness. And thus did

it fare  with the empire of  their High Mightinesses, at the illustrious metro  polis of the Manhattoes, under the

peaceful reign  of Walter the  Doubter  the fractious reign of  William the Testy, and the chivalric  reign of

Peter  Stuyvesant  alias, Pieter de Groodt  alias, Hard  koppigPiet  which meaneth Peter the

Headstrong! 

The patron of refinement, hospitality, and the  elegant arts, it  shone resplendent, like a jewel in a  dunghill,

deriving additional  lustre from the bar barism of the savage tribes, and European hordes,  by which it was

surrounded. But alas! neither  virtue, nor talents,  eloquence, nor economy, can  avert the inavertable stroke of

fate. The  Dutch  Dynasty, pressed, and assailed on every side, ap  proached to  its destined end. It had been

puffed,  and blown up from small  beginnings, to a most cor  pulent rotundity  it had resisted the  constant

in  croachments of its neighbouring foes, with phleg  matic  magnanimity  but the sudden shock of

invasion was too much for its  strength. 

Thus have I seen a crew of truant urchins,  beating and belabouring  a distended bladder, which  maintained its

size, uninjured by their  assaults   At length an unlucky brat, more knowing than the  rest,  collecting all his

might, bounces down with his  bottom upon the  inflated globe  The contact of  contending spheres is aweful

and  destructive  the  bloated membrane yields  it bursts, it explodes  with a noise strange and equivocal,

wonderfully re  sembling thunder   and is no more. 

And now nought remains but sadly and reluc  tantly to deliver up  this excellent little city into the  hands of its

invaders. Willingly  would I, like  the impetuous Peter, draw my trusty weapon and  defend  it through another

volume; but truth, un  alterable truth forbids the  rash attempt, and what  is more imperious still, a phantom,

hideous,  huge  and black, forever haunts my mind, the direful spectrum of my  landlord's bill  which like a

car  rion crow hovers around my slow  expiring history,  impatient of its death, to gorge upon its carcass. 

Suffice it then in brevity to say, that within  three hours after  the surrender, a legion of British  beef fed

warriors poured into New  Amsterdam,  taking possession of the fort and batteries. And  now might  be heard

the busy sound of hammers  made by the old Dutch burghers, who  industri  ously nailed up their doors and

windows to pro  tect their  vrouws from these fierce barbarians;  whom they contemplated in silent  sullenness

from  the attic story, as they paraded through the streets. 

Thus did Col. Richard Nichols, the comman  der of the British  force enter into quiet possession  of the

conquered realm as locum  tenant for the  duke of York. The victory was attended with no  other  outrage than

that of changing the name of  the province and its  metropolis, which thenceforth  were denominated New

York, and so have  con  tinued to be called unto the present day. The in  habitants  according to treaty were

allowed to main  tain quiet possession of  their property, but so in  veterately did they retain their abhorrence

to the  British nation, that in a private meeting of the  leading  citizens, it was unanimously determined  never to

ask any of their  conquerors to dinner. 

Such was the fate of the renowned province  of New Netherlands, and  it formed but one link in a subtle chain

of events, originating at the  cap  ture of Fort Casimer, which has produced the pre  sent  convulsions of the

globe!  Let not this asser  tion excite a smile  of incredulity, for extravagant  as it may seem, there is

nothing  admits of more  conclusive proof  Attend then gentle reader to  this  plain deduction, which if thou

are a king, an  emperor, or other  powerful potentate, I advise thee  to treasure up in thy heart   though little

expecta  tion have I that my work will fall into such  hands,  for well I know the care of crafty ministers, to

keep all  grave and edifying books of the kind out of  the way of unhappy  monarchs  lest peradventure  they

should read them and learn wisdom. 

By the treacherous surprisal of Fort Casimer,  then, did the crafty  Swedes enjoy a transient tri  umph; but

drew upon their heads the  vengeance  of Peter Stuyvesant, who wrested all New Sweden  from their  hands 


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By the conquest of New Sweden  Peter Stuyvesant aroused the  claims of Lord Bal  timore, who appealed to

the cabinet of Great Bri  tain, who subdued the whole province of New Ne  therlands  By this  great

atchievement the whole  extent of North America from Nova Scotia  to  the Floridas, was rendered one entire

dependency  upon the British  crown  but mark the consequence   The hitherto scattered colonies  being

thus con  solidated, and having no rival colonies to check  or  keep them in awe, waxed great and powerful,

and finally becoming too  strong for the mother  country, were enabled to shake off its bonds,  and by  a

glorious revolution became an independent em  pire  But  the chain of effects stopped not here;  the

successful revolution in  America produced the  sanguinary revolution in France, which produced  the puissant

Buonaparte who produced the French  Despotism, which has  thrown the whole world in  confusion!  Thus

have these great powers  been  successively punished for their illstarred conquests   and  thus, as I asserted,

have all the present con  vulsions, revolutions  and disasters that overwhelm  mankind, originated in the

capture of  little Fort  Casimer, as recorded in this eventful history. 

Let then the potentates of Europe, beware how  they meddle with our  beloved country. If the  surprisal of a

comparatively insignificant  fort has  overturned the economy of empires, what (reason  ing from  analogy)

would be the effect of conquer  ing a vast republic?  It  would set all the stars and  planets by the ears 

the moon would go  to logger  heads with the sun  the whole system of nature  would be  hurled into chaos

unless it was providen  tially rescued by the  Millenium! 

CHAP. X.

Containing the dignified retirement, and mortal sur  render of  Peter the Headstrong. 

Thus then have I concluded this renowned  historical enterprize;  but before I lay aside my  weary pen, there yet

remains to be performed  one  pious duty. If among the incredible host of readers  that shall  peruse this book,

there should haply be  found any of those souls of  true nobility, which  glow with celestial fire, at the history

of the  gen  erous and the brave, they will doubtless be anxious  to know the  fate of the gallant Peter

Stuyvesant.  To gratify one such sterling  heart of gold I would  go more lengths, than to instruct the cold

blooded  curiosity of a whole fraternity of philosophers. 

No sooner had that high mettled cavalier signed  the articles of  capitulation than, determined not to  witness

the humiliation of his  favourite city, he  turned his back upon its walls and made a growling  retreat to his

Bouwery, or country seat, which  was situated about two  miles off, where he pass  ed the remainder of his

days in patriarchal  re  tirement. There he enjoyed that tranquillity of  mind, which he  had never known amid

the distract  ing cares of government, and tasted  the sweets of  absolute and uncontrouled authority, which his

factious  subjects had so often dashed with the bitter  ness of opposition. 

No persuasions could ever induce him to revisit  the city  on the  contrary he would always have his  great

arm chair placed with its back  to the windows,  which looked in that direction; until a thick grove  of trees

planted by his own hand grew up and  formed a screen, that  effectually excluded it from  the prospect. He

railed continually at  the degene  rate innovations and improvements introduced by  the  conquerors 

forbade a word of their detested  language to be spoken  in his family, a prohibition  readily obeyed, since none

of the  household could  speak any thing but dutch  and even ordered a fine  avenue to be cut down in front

of his house, be  cause it consisted  of English cherry trees. 

The same incessant vigilance, that blazed forth  when he had a vast  province under his care, now  shewed itself

with equal vigour, though  in nar  rower limits. He patrolled with unceasing watch  fulness  around the

boundaries of his little territory;  repelled every  encroachment with intrepid prompt  ness; punished every

vagrant  depredation upon his  orchard or his farm yard with inflexible severity    and conducted every stray

hog or cow in triumph  to the pound. But  to the indigent neighbour, the  friendless stranger, or the weary


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wanderer, his spa  cious door was ever open, and his capacious fire  place, that emblem of his own warm and

generous heart, had always a  corner to receive and cherish  them. There was an exception to this, I  must

confess, in case the ill starred applicant was an En  glishman  or a Yankee, to whom, though he might  extend

the hand of assistance,  he could never be  brought to yield the rites of hospitality. Nay, if  peradventure some

straggling merchant of the east,  should stop at his  door with his cart load of tin  ware or wooden bowls, the

fiery Peter  would issue  forth like a giant from his castle, and make such a  furious clattering among his pots

and kettles, that  the vender of  "notions" was fain to betake himself  to instant flight. 

His ancient suit of regimentals, worn threadbare  by the brush,  were carefully hung up in the state  bed

chamber, and regularly aired  the first fair day  of every month  and his cocked hat and trusty  sword, were

suspended in grim repose, over the  parlour mantlepiece,  forming supporters to a full  length portrait of the

renowned admiral  Von  Tromp. In his domestic empire he maintained  strict discipline,  and a well organized,

despotic  government; but though his own will was  the su  preme law, yet the good of his subjects was his

constant  object. He watched over, not merely,  their immediate comforts, but  their morals, and their  ultimate

welfare; for he gave them abundance  of  excellent admonition, nor could any of them com  plain, that when

occasion required, he was by any means niggardly in bestowing wholesome  correc  tion. 

The good old Dutch festivals, those periodical  demonstrations of  an overflowing heart and a thank  ful spirit,

which are falling into  sad disuse among  my fellow citizens, were faithfully observed in the  mansion of

governor Stuyvesant. New year was  truly a day of open  handed liberality, of jocund re  velry, and warm

hearted  congratulation  when the  bosom seemed to swell with genial  goodfellowship   and the

plenteous table, was attended with an un  ceremonious freedom, and honest broad mouthed  merriment,

unknown in  these days of degeneracy  and refinement. Paas and Pinxter were scrupu  lously observed

throughout his dominions; nor  was the day of St.  Nicholas suffered to pass by,  without making presents,

hanging the  stocking in  the chimney, and complying with all its other cere  monies. 

Once a year, on the first day of April, he used  to array himself  in full regimentals, being the anni  versary of

his triumphal entry  into New Amster  dam, after the conquest of New Sweden. This  was  always a kind of

saturnalia among the domes  tics, when they  considered themselves at liberty in  some measure, to say and do

what  they pleased;  for on this day their master was always observed to  unbend, and become exceeding

pleasant and jocose,  sending the old  greyheaded negroes on April fools  errands for pigeons milk; not one of

whom but al  lowed himself to be taken in, and humoured his  old  master's jokes; as became a faithful and

well  disciplined dependant.  Thus did he reign, happily  and peacefully on his own land  injuring  no man 

envying no man  molested by no outward strifes;  perplexed  by no internal commotions  and the  mighty

monarchs of the earth, who  were vainly  seeking to maintain peace, and promote the welfare  of  mankind, by

war and desolation, would have  done well to have made a  voyage to the little island  of Mannahata, and

learned a lesson in  government,  from the domestic economy of Peter Stuyvesant. 

In process of time, however, the old governor,  like all other  children of mortality, began to ex  hibit evident

tokens of decay.  Like an aged oak,  which though it long has braved the fury of the  elements, and still retains

its gigantic proportions,  yet begins to  shake and groan with every blast   so the gallant Peter, though he  still

bore the port  and semblance of what he was, in the days of his  hardihood and chivalry, yet did age and

infirmity  begin to sap the  vigour of his frame  but his heart,  that most unconquerable citadel,  still

triumphed  unsubdued. With matchless avidity, would he  listen to  every article of intelligence, concerning  the

battles between the  English and Dutch  Still  would his pulse beat high, whenever he  heard of  the victories

of De Ruyter  and his countenance  lower, and  his eye brows knit, when fortune turned in favour of the

English. At  length, as on a cer  tain day, he had just smoked his fifth pipe, and  was  napping after dinner, in

his arm chair, conquering  the whole  British nation in his dreams, he was  suddenly aroused by a most  fearful

ringing of bells,  rattling of drums, and roaring of cannon,  that put all  his blood in a ferment. But when he

learnt, that  these  rejoicings were in honour of a great victory  obtained by the combined  English and French

fleets, over the brave De Ruyter, and the younger  Von Tromp, it went so much to his heart, that he  took to his


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bed, and  in less than three days, was  brought to death's door, by a violent  cholera morbus!  But even in this

extremity, he still displayed the  unconquerable spirit of Peter the Headstrong; hold  ing out, to the  last gasp,

with most inflexible obsti  nacy, against a whole army of  old women, who were  bent upon driving the enemy

out of his bowels,  after a true Dutch mode of defence, by inundating  the seat of war,  with catnip and penny

royal. 

While he thus lay, lingering on the verge of  dissolution; news was  brought him, that the brave  De Ruyter, had

suffered but little loss   had made  good his retreat  and meant once more to meet  the enemy in  battle.

The closing eye of the old  warrior kindled at the words  he  partly raised him  self in bed  a flash of

martial fire beamed  across  his visage  he clinched his withered hand, as if  he felt  within his gripe that

sword which waved in triumph before the walls of  Fort Christina, and  giving a grim smile of exultation, sunk

back upon  his pillow, and expired. 

Thus died Peter Stuyvesant, a valiant soldier   a loyal subject   an upright governor, and an  honest

Dutchman  who wanted only a  few em  pires to desolate, to have been immortalized as a  hero! 

His funeral obsequies were celebrated with the  utmost grandeur and  solemnity. The town was  perfectly

emptied of its inhabitants, who  crowded  in throngs to pay the last sad honours to their good  old  governor. All

his sterling qualities rushed in  full tide upon their  recollections, while the memory  of his foibles, and his

faults, had  expired with him.  The ancient burghers contended who should have  the  privilege of bearing the

pall; the populace  strove who should walk  nearest to the bier  and  the melancholy procession was closed

by a  number  of grey headed negroes, who had wintered and sum  mered in the  household of their departed

master,  for the greater part of a century. 

With sad and gloomy countenances the mul  titude gathered round  the grave. They dwelt with  mournful

hearts, on the sturdy virtues, the  signal  services and the gallant exploits of the brave old  veteran.  They

recalled with secret upbraidings,  their own factious oppositions  to his government   and many an ancient

burgher, whose phlegmatic  features had never been known to relax, nor his  eyes to moisten  was  now

observed to puff a pen  sive pipe, and the big drop to steal down  his cheek   while he muttered with

affectionate accent and  melancholy shake of the head  "Well den  Hard  kopping Piet ben  gone at last!" 

His remains were deposited in the family  vault, under a chapel,  which he had piously  erected on his estate

and dedicated to St.  Nicholas   and which stood on the identical spot at present  occupied  by St. Mark's

church, where his tomb  stone is still to be seen. His  estate, or Bouwery, as  it was called, has ever continued in

the  possession  of his descendants, who by the uniform integrity of  their  conduct, and their strict adherence to

the  customs and manners that  prevailed in the good old  times, have proved themselves worthy of  their illus

trious ancestor. Many a time and oft, has the  farm been  haunted at night by enterprizing money  diggers, in

quest of pots of  gold, said to have been  buried by the old governor  though I cannot  learn  that any of them

have ever been enriched by their  researches   and who is there, among my native  born fellow citizens, that

does not  remember, when  in the mischievous days of his boyhood, he con  ceived  it a great exploit, to rob

"Stuyvesant's or  chard" on a holliday  afternoon. 

At this strong hold of the family may still be  seen certain  memorials of the immortal Peter. His full length

portrait frowns in  martial terrors from  the parlour wall  his cocked hat and sword  still  hang up in the best

bed room  His brimstone  coloured breeches  were for a long while suspended  in the hall, until some years

since  they occasioned  a dispute between a new married couple  and his  silver mounted wooden leg is still

treasured up in  the store room as  an invaluable relique. 

And now worthy reader, ere I take a sad fare  well  which alas!  must be forever  willingly would  I part

in cordial fellowship, and  bespeak thy kind  hearted remembrance. That I have not written a  better history of

the days of the patriarchs is not  my fault  had  any other person written one, as good  I should not have


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attempted it  at all.  That many  will hereafter spring up and surpass me in excel  lence, I have very little

doubt, and still less care;  well knowing,  that when the great Christovallo Co  lon (who is vulgarly called

Columbus) had once stood  his egg upon its end, every one at table  could stand  his up a thousand times more

dexterously.  Should  any  reader find matter of offence in this history, I  should heartily  grieve, though I

would on no ac  count question his penetration by  telling him he is  mistaken  his good nature by telling

him he is  captious  or his pure conscience by telling him he  is startled at a  shadow.  Surely if he is so

ingenious in finding offence where none  is intended, it were a  thousand pities he should not be suffered to

enjoy  the benefit of his discovery. 

I have too high an opinion of the understand  ing of my fellow  citizens, to think of yielding them  any

instruction, and I covet too  much their good  will, to forfeit it by giving them good advice.  I am  none of those

cynics who despise the world,  because it despises them   on the contrary, though  but low in its regard I look

up to it with  the most  perfect good nature, and my only sorrow is, that it  does not  prove itself worthy of the

unbounded love  I bear it. 

If however in this my historic production  the  scanty fruit of a  long and laborious life  I have  failed to

gratify the dainty palate  of the age, I can  only lament my misfortune  for it is too late in  the  season for me

even to hope to repair it. Already  has withering  age showered his sterile snows upon  my brow; in a little

while, and  this genial warmth  which still lingers around my heart, and throbs   worthy reader  throbs

kindly towards thyself, shall  be chilled  forever. Haply this frail compound of  dust, which while alive may

have  given birth to  naught but unprofitable weeds, may form a humble  sod  of the valley, from whence shall

spring many a  sweet wild flower, to  adorn my beloved island of  Mannahata!  FINIS. 


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1. Table of Contents, page = 3

2. A History of New York, from the Beginning of the World to the End of the Dutch Dynasty, Volume 1, page = 5

   3. Diedrich Knickerbocker , page = 5

   4. ACCOUNT OF THE AUTHOR., page = 7

5. BOOK I. Being, like all introductions to American histories,  very learned, sagacious, and nothing at all to the purpose; containing  divers profound theories and philosophic speculations, which the idle  reader may totally overlook, and begin at the next book., page = 11

   6. CHAP. I., page = 11

   7. CHAP. II., page = 14

   8. CHAP. III., page = 18

   9. CHAP. IV., page = 21

   10. CHAP. V., page = 24

11. BOOK II. Treating of the first settlement of the province of  Nieuw Nederlants., page = 31

   12. CHAP. I., page = 31

   13. CHAP. II., page = 34

   14. CHAP. III., page = 36

   15. CHAP. IV., page = 40

   16. CHAP V., page = 43

17. BOOK III. In which is recorded the golden reign of Wouter Van  Twiller., page = 46

   18. CHAP. I., page = 46

   19. CHAP. II., page = 49

   20. CHAP. III., page = 52

   21. CHAP IV., page = 56

   22. CHAP. V., page = 58

   23. CHAP. VI., page = 61

   24. CHAP. VII., page = 63

   25. CHAP. VIII., page = 65

26. BOOK IV. Containing the Chronicles of the reign of William the  Testy., page = 68

   27. CHAP. I., page = 68

   28. CHAP. II., page = 72

   29. CHAP. III., page = 74

   30. CHAP. IV., page = 77

   31. CHAP. V., page = 81

   32. CHAP VI., page = 85

   33. CHAP. VII., page = 87

34. VOL. II., page = 92

   35. BOOK V. Containing the first part of the reign of Peter  Stuyvesant and his troubles with the Amphyctionic Council., page = 92

      36. CHAP. I., page = 92

      37. CHAP. II., page = 94

      38. CHAP. III., page = 97

      39. CHAP. IV., page = 99

      40. CHAP. V., page = 102

      41. CHAP. VI., page = 105

      42. CHAP VII., page = 108

   43. BOOK VI. Containing the second part of the reign of Peter the  Headstrong -- and his gallant atchievements on the Delaware., page = 112

      44. CHAP. I., page = 112

      45. CHAP. II., page = 116

      46. CHAP III., page = 119

      47. CHAP. IV., page = 122

      48. CHAP. V., page = 125

      49. CHAP. VI., page = 128

      50. CHAP. VII., page = 131

      51. CHAP. VIII., page = 136

   52. BOOK VII. Containing the third part of the reign of Peter the  Headstrong -- his troubles with the British nation, and the decline and  fall of the Dutch dynasty., page = 140

      53. CHAP. I., page = 140

      54. CHAP. II., page = 144

      55. CHAP. III., page = 147

      56. CHAP. IV., page = 151

      57. CHAP. V., page = 152

      58. CHAP. VI., page = 154

      59. CHAP. VII., page = 158

      60. CHAP. VIII., page = 160

      61. CHAP. IX., page = 163

      62. CHAP. X., page = 166