All that is known of this strange
people has been learned since the discovery of America by
the Europeans. Theories, plausible and otherwise, have been
advanced
relative to their origin. At a very remote period of time
there existed in parts of Iowa, human beings with some degree
of
intelligence and constructive skill, as shown by the mute
testimony of the ancient mounds and their contents; such
as rude engravings
on stone showing images of elephants and of other animals
not now native of this country. It is idle to speculate as
to the
time when and the purpose for which these mounds were built
or who were the successors of the mound builders. The white
man and the untutored Indian are equally in the dark. The
ancestors of the American Indians may or may not have been
the mound
builders. We are content to write, not of his origin, but
of his modern history, and in brief and fragmentary manner,
to
discuss his occupancy of Iowa and Montgomery county. The
great question why God made some races inferior in intellectual
or
moral endowments to others, why He has ordained that all
races begin their history as savages,~~or why the whole history
of mankind is one of evolution from the chaos and anarchy
of barbarism to the orderly arrangements of an organized
civil
society, in which the power of the oppressor is limited by
the power of the people, is foreign to the purpose of this
chapter.
There were two great families, or divisions,
of the American Indians~~~Algonquins and Sioux. The former
occupied the territory along the New England coast~~~the
latter the region of the Rocky mountains. The Norsemen found
the Algonquins
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in possession of the New England country when they landed
at Cape Cod in the year of our Lord 1000, and they were still
there after the lapse of five hundred years when John and
Sebastian Cabot landed on the same coast.
Their star of Empire, like that of their white
brother, moved westward. The water of the St. Lawrence and
the great lakes was the route by which in the process of
time they gained access to the north Mississippi valley.
They were identified by their language, which was radically
different from the eight "tongues" spoken by the other Indians
of this continent.
Here they met that other great family~~the
Sioux~~who had in a similar manner followed the waterways
from the Rocky Mountains, down the great Missouri and its
branches, into the Mississippi valley. It was here the two
great forces met and contended in a bloody strife for supremacy~~the
usual method pursued by civilized people. Caught between
these fierce combatants, it is possible the mound builders
were crushed as between the upper and nether mill stones.
It is known that bitterness and hatred has always existed
between the Algonquins and the Sioux. "The Sioux, civil and
bold, the Algonquins (Sacs and Foxes) crafty and brave."
The former played the most conspicuous part in Indian history
on Iowa territory. Especially was this true in the south
half of the state. The "Iowas," though a tribe of the Sioux
or Dakotas, were not on friendly terms with them owing to
the treacherous murder of their chief on the Iowa river.
The "Iowas" were at one time identified with the Sioux, but
later
became a separate tribe and were in possession of the southern
part of the state when it was penetrated by white men.
They were brave and intelligent and had villages
in many of [t]he eastern counties; one at Iowaville in the
northeastern corner of Van Buren county, and still others
in Davis, Wapello and Mahaska counties.
But race prejudice, the bane of civilized
as well as savage
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Chief Mahaska. Killed in Washington Township about 1851.
Wife of Mahaska
(click on image for larger size)
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men, existed; and without apparent or sufficient reason,
Black Hawk, the chief of the Sacs, with a large force completely
surprised them a short distance from their village (Iowaville)
and practically exterminated them. At the time the Iowas
were engaged in sports and, unaware of the near appearance
of their enemies, were without weapons and had left the old
men, women and children, at the camp unprotected. The Sacs
fired one general volley upon these defenseless men, mowing
them down in indiscriminate slaughter, and completing their
destructive onslaught with tomahawk and scalping knife. The
wives and children who had been spared were prisoners and
their arms in the hands of the victors. The disaster was
so appalling and complete that they never rallied their shattered
forces. Their spirits were broken and they became helpless
wanderers. This massacre took place in 1823.
About twelve years thereafter, according to
Judge A. R. Fulton, and Indian antiquarian, in his history
of the Northwest, (page 53) says; that Mahaska (White Cloud)
a chief of the Iowas, was treacherously slain on the banks
of the West Nodaway, north of Villisca, somewhere in Washington
township, and that after his death "all surviving wives"
went into mourning and poverty, according to the custom of
the tribe, except one named Mis-so-rah tar-a-haw (female
deer that bounds over the prairie) who refused to be comforted
even to the end of her life, and so died in sorrow because
"her lord was a great brave and was killed by a little dog."
Mahaska county was named after this chief.
Some two years before this incident, a tribe
of the Algonquin family~~the Pottawattamies~~were removed
from the shores of lake Michigan to the southwestern part
of Iowa, of which Montgomery county is a part, and for fifteen
years this was their reservation, where they roamed at will,
hunting the wild turkey, elk, deer, antelope and buffalo.
Game was then plentiful. Places were pointed out near the
timber, under the shade, where the prairie
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sod was tramped out by the sharp hoofs of the bison~~called
buffalo wallows. The removal of this tribe occurred eighteen
years before the government survey of Montgomery county.
On the fifth day of June A. D. 1846, the year
Iowa was admitted into the Union, the lands of the Pottawattamies
were exchanged for a reservation thirty miles square in Kansas,
although large numbers of them returned annually for ten
consecutive years to visit the graves of the dead and to
hunt~~all kinds of game being still abundant. White men appropriated
the hunting grounds and by menace and sometimes by force
caused them to yield to their intimidating request to return
no more.
Their favorite camping places were near Arlington
and Grant, on the Nodaway river, and at Coe's grove between
Stennett and Elliott. Mr. Allison Becknell relates that he
has seen five hundred in camp at the latter place, with their
tents and ponies constituting a veritable Indian village.
The young Indians would be engaged in athletic sports, sometimes
being joined by white boys who considered it great sport
to shoot with them at a mark with a bow and arrow. On one
occasion an Indian came riding into camp with a deer thrown
across his pony. Upon throwing it down the squaws immediately
commenced to take off the skin and prepare the carcass for
cooking. At the same time other squaws would be dragging
up brush to make a fire~~such work being beneath the dignity
of the braves.
These camps were maintained for months during
the hunting season. The pathways, or trails, leading to them,
made by the Indians and their ponies going in single file,
marked the line of travel along divides and to river fords.
These trails were sometimes used as guides by the first white
settlers until vehicles came into use. Mrs. Charles Stennett
(whose father, A. G. Lowe, was the first County Judge of
this county and made the first land entry at the government
land office in Council Bluffs, locating it three miles north-east
of Villisca) though a girl of ten years of age, distinctly
remembers seeing Indians singly and in bands.
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Their usual method of making calls at the
settler's cabins was to approach silently, making their presence
known by standing by a window or in the doorway until noticed.
"Well do I remember," relates Mrs. Stennett, "that my sister
and I were playing back of our little shanty when we were
startled by someone saying, 'How, How.' We turned quickly
and saw six large Indians dismounting from their ponies.
We ran to tell mother, who was at that time sick in bed,
they following us in and greeting her in a friendly way.
They then began to investigate the cause of mother's illness.
They would shake themselves and say 'Ugh'ugh,' asking in
that manner if it was the ague. One of them looked around
the poor little shanty that served for a house, while we
were building a better one, and pointing to the open cracks
between the logs said, 'Poor wigwam, squaw heap sick.' We
had at that time our first cook stove. One of them took off
his hat and put it on the stove. Mother said, 'No! No! too
much skoto (fire.)' He snatched it off and laughed."
The name Pottawattamie means "makers of fire,"
an illusion that they were a free and independent people
and had their own council fires. The government agency for
this tribe was at a place on the east shore of the Missouri
river in Mills county, called Traders' Point, afterwards
known as St. Marys, with a sub-agency at Council Bluffs.
Their reservation in south-western Iowa embraced five million
acres, and their agent, Davis Hardin, built a mill and opened
up a farm and built a block house of logs above which he
kept afloat the stars and stripes. Two companies of United
States troops were quite sufficient to police the reservation
containing three thousand Indians. Here dwelt one eighth
as many as the historian Bancroft estimated were contained
in the region now embraced in the states of Ohio, Kentucky,
Indiana, Michigan, Illinois, Wisconsin and Iowa, when American
was discovered. Supposing these seven states were of the
same size and the population equally distributed, it would
give Iowa thirty-five hundred and Montgomery county no more
than thirty-five.
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One hundred and eighty years later this whole
region was still sparsely occupied. At "Traders' Point" lived
Peter A. Sarpy, from St. Louis, who sold to the Indians ammunition,
blankets and tobacco. He was very popular with them and his
popularity increased when he chose an Indian maiden for his
wife. He was small of stature, swarthy, pock-marked and of
wiry frame.
On one occasion, having fallen ill a long
distance from medical assistance, his faithful wife, no larger
than himself, carried him on her back for many weary days
to where needed help could be obtained. The writer had an
interview with him at St. Marys in the spring of 1857 and
much interesting data was obtained. ONe of the counties in
eastern Nebraska was named in his honor. He was an acquaintance
and friend of the late P. B. Tracy, of Red Oak, who was for
many years before the advent of the railroad, the agent of
the Western Stage Company. It is not improbable that the
roving bands of the Sioux, whose favorite resorts were on
the head waters of the Des Moines and Iowa rivers and around
the northern lakes, penetrated as far south as Montgomery
county, as evidenced by the fact that the Sioux placed their
dead in trees or on scaffolds. The first settlers saw bodies
thus placed near Stennett in a receptacle made of bark from
trees and suspended from the limb of an oak tree twenty feet
from the ground. The Algonquins buried their dead, and their
graves are in several places in this county; notably on the
east side of the West Nodaway, near Morton's Mill. Indian
skeletons have also been found in the railroad cut and at
the old stone school-house near Stennett.
The Sacs and Foxes lingered long in Iowa after
white settlement, and fortunately many of their musical names
came naturally to be adopted. Indian names abound in the
state in connection with counties, towns and rivers. The
names of twenty counties in the state are of Indian origin
and hundreds
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of local names are derived from the same source; as an instance,
the two principal rivers of this county, the Nodaway and
Nishnabotna, Nodaway meaning fordable, and Nishnabotna meaning
not fordable or crossed with a canoe.
These Indian names are our principal inheritance
from the aborigines with which there is not associated a
sense of greed or dishonor. J. Fenimore Cooper, in his romances,
Longfellow in his Hiawatha, and Helen Hunt Jackson in Ramona
have done much to popularize them. The latter was, of all
American writers, the greatest benefactor of the Red Man.