Saturday, August 9, 2025

Ensign Schillinge's Frustrating Journey Home - 1813

   During the War of 1812, thirty-one year-old William Schillinger of Plainville, Ohio was called to active duty.  He served as ensign in Captain Daniel Hosbrook's company from Hamilton County, Ohio.  Schillinger reported for duty at the Courthouse in Cincinnati on February 5, 1813.  While there Schillinger recorded the men as they reported for duty, prepared payrolls and took part in the daily drills.  On February 14th, the 76 man company left Cincinnati bound for their duty station; Fort Amanda on the Auglaize.  Fourteed days and 126 miles later the company arrived at the gates of Fort Amanda.  While there Schillinger kept a meticulously detailed journal of his daily activities,  I transcribed the journal and published it in 2019[1].  

Fast Forward to July 1813  

Schillinger’s tour of duty ended on August 3rd, the date Captain Brier and his militia company from Montgomery County  was scheduled to assumed command of the post. The latter part of July Schillinger began making preparations for going home.  His final days at Fort Amanda and his trip home were going to be anything but routine.  

“They Have No Idea of What a Garden Is”

 GARDENS
 

July 23, 1813 - Friday.  With few military duties to tend to, and not really feeling well, Schillinger and Lieutenant Davis decided to tour the Indian village at Wapakoneta.Schillinger had never been to the village and the first thing that caught his eyes was the disarray of what the Indians referred to as their “gardens.”  The pumpkins, water and musk melons, cucumbers, beans of various kinds were growing among the corn which seemed to be planted without any kind of order. Another thing he noticed was that all the work was done “squaws.”   When the two men returned to Amanda later that day, they received the alarming news that the British were shelling Fort Meigs.[2] 

                   The  British At Fort Amanda’s Gate

 

July 24, 1813 - Saturday.  Either the flu or measles, or possibly both were still ravaging the posts along the Auglaize.  There was a continual flow of sick soldiers from forts to the north being sent home early and the route home passed by Fort Amanda.   Captain George Benaugh, forage master[3] for Fort Amanda was deemed so ill, they sent a man to St. Marys to bring  Doctor Jacob back to Amanda.  .  

Later that afternoon, men at the fort were stunned  to see a British soldier walking across the field northwest toward the fort.  Turns out the man was part of the British force attacking Fort Meigs.   Apparently, he tired of military life he decided to desert.  Of particular interest is the fact that the only reference Schillinger made in his journal regarding the incident was  “One of the Brittish Deserters came to fort this evening.”  

 July 25, 1813 Sunday.  Twenty-one-year-old Jonathan Markland, Ensign from McHenry’s Company at Fort Jennings came to Amanda. He was very ill and had been discharged and given permission to go home.  Since Sunday's at Amanda were considered "days of rest"  Schillinger spent the rest of his day writing letters, one to his wife, Alasanna, and one to his father-in-law, Nathaniel Armstrong.

Sick Again

July 26, 1813 - Monday.    For Schillinger, history was repeating itself.  When he went home on furlough in May he had been ill for several days prior.  Now with his duty about to end, and he would be going home in a few days, ill again.  He wrote in his journal that he had a “very severe turn of the face & headache..  He was probably suffering from a case of the flu, measles or possibly even malaria.

Shortly after noon, Privates Joseph Abbott and Thomas Patterson, left Amanda with a wagon load of personal belongings headed for Clermont County.  Instead of taking the regular trail southwest to St. Marys, the men went south by way of Ft. Logan as it was, the most direct route to Piqua, 36 miles south.

July 27, 1813 - Tuesday.  Ensign Tweed of Capt Seaton  Comp along with 5 or 6 men on their way home arrived at Amanda late that afternoon,  Schillinger noted that the Ensign was very sick.

July 28, 1813 - Wednesday.  The following day, Wednesday July the 28th, Ensign Tweed,,  still very ill left Amanda and started for St. Marys.  Schillinger spent his day doing company paperwork

July 29, 1813 - Thursday.  Schillinger noted in hjs journal that he was feeling better and wrote miss,d my ague & fever to day.”   (Ague was a term used to describe chills and shaking).     

July 30, 1813 - Friday     Three of the men in the company were sent to senton to St. Marys. Apparently too weak to walk or ride, two of the men were loaded onto a wagon and the other a cart.   While things were relatively calm at Amanda, things were quite different 45 miles to the north at Fort Defiance.   Capt. Isaac Gray of the Kentucky militia was shot by Indians a short distance from Fort Defiance.  The wound later caused him to lose total use of it.

A Non-Stop Parade of Sick Soldiers



July 31,1813 - Saturday.   Several men passed through Amandaon their way north to Fort Defiance that day with horses and wagons to bring some of the sick men home.

August 1, 1813 - Sunday.  Another from Fort Amanda was sent home via St. Marys.  Another man was sent along to care for him.  Francis Duchouquet, am Indian Interpter arrived at the fort to draw provisions for the Shawnee tribe in Wapakonta.

Replacements Arrive

A few days earlier, Schillinger wrote a letter to his wife.   Notice the difference in the size and flair of the dates of Figure 1 and Figure 2.  Figure 1 was written in March, shortly after arriving at Amanda.  Figure 2 was written one week before Schillinger was scheduled to return home, which could explain the bold, and more flamboyant writing style, perhaps an expression of his excitement at going home.

                                    Figure 1                                                                Figure 2

                       Journal Entry – March                                        Journal Entry – July

going home                going home2

 August 2, 1813 - Monday At 2 o’clock that afternoon, Capt. Samuel Brier and his company of approximately 60 men from Montgomery County arrived at Fort Amanda.  Schillinger spent the remainder of the day working with Ensign Daniel Heaston, his counterpart in Briers Company.   In the evening, Schillinger finished packing and making final arrangements for going home the following day.

Expletives

(A staunch Presbyterian, Schillinger didn’t swear)

 August 3, 1813 - Tuesday.    Schillinger, Davis and Hosbrook had originally planned to travel home together but to their unpleasant surprise, they found that the horses they had planned to use were missing. Apparently, Schillinger was very angry when he wrote, “some evil disposed persons having drove them off and we could not find them.” It must have been especially frustrating for him, as he was still not feeling well. They asked the quartermaster for another horse but were told that only one was available so it was agreed that Schillinger would take the horse loaded with their baggage and meet them at the home of Christopher Statler near Piqua..[4]

Hosbrook and Davis took the more direct route via Fort Logan to Piqua. Schillinger went via the St. Marys route arriving there shortly after 2 o’clock. He stayed the night there.

Going home 3

August 4, 1813 - Wednesday.   Anxious to get an early start, Schillinger awoke early and left St. Marys around 5:30 that morning. He arrived at Loramie’s store around 9 o’clock and after feeding his horse, proceeded on to the rendezvous point with Davis and Hosbrook at the home of 26-year-old Christopher Statler, two miles north of Piqua. Schillinger arrived at the Statler home at 4:30 and a short time later, his brother-in-law Capt. Armstrong arrived with a horse for him. It was getting late so the two men decided to stay the night at the Statler home - a very good idea. While the British were no longer an immediate threat to them, another threat, just as deadly, was literally just around the corner - renegade Indians

Two weeks after Schillinger passed through Piqua on his way home, a renegade Indian named Mingo George and a teenage accomplice murdered a man named Ross a few miles southeast of the Statler home. The same day, the murderers found Henry and Barbara Dilbone and their three children working in the fields about five miles east of Piqua. They shot and mortally wounded Henry, then chased down and tomahawked Mrs. Dilbone to death. Luckily, the children escaped unharmed. Neighbors found Henry the following day, still alive; however, he died later that day.

          Frontier justice was not long in coming. Gardner Bobo, formerly a militia captain in the Revolutionary War and a friend of the Dilbone family, secured the services of William Richardson, the brother-in-law of Barbara Dilbone. Together they lay in wait for Mingo George where the present Miami-Shelby county line crosses the Miami River. He appeared at dusk as he was returning from the gristmill on the Miami River. They shot and killed Mingo George and using a long pole, pushed his body down into the quagmire near the riverbank.

Oh No Not Again

 BrokenFence - Copy

August 5, 1813 - Thursday.  Once again, the morning did not start well for Schillinger. When he went out to feed his horses, he found that the bars of the corral had been pulled down and the horse he had brought from Fort Amanda, as well as the horse his brother-in-law had brought for him, were both gone. Schillinger and Captain Armstrong, is brother-in-law decided not to wait for Hosbrook and Davis as originally planned, choosing instead to leave as soon as possible to try to find the horses. He wrote a quick letter of apology to Hosbrook and Davis then he and Armstrong started south. They eventually found the missing horses about a mile from the Statler home.  

A Kind Gesture

          A short time later, Schillinger met two men from his company walking along the road, both of whom were sick.  He gave them one of the horses and continued on his journey home. He rode through Piqua and continued on to Staunton arriving there around 9 o’clock that morning.  He ate breakfast, fed his horse and then continued on to Dayton where he ate dinner (probably at Stains tavern).  After dinner, he rode another 12 miles to Mr. Tibbal’s home on Yankee Road where he stayed the night 

Home Sweet Home

August 6, 1813 - Friday.  Schillinger arose early that morning, said goodbye to the Tibbal family, mounted his horse then rode south 12 mile passing by the Shaker Town.[5] He arrived a short time later at the home of his wife’s uncle, James Norris.  After breakfast the two men talked for about an hour then around 11 o’clock, Schillinger fed his horse, said his goodbyes and started toward home. He rode 5 miles and stopped at the White Horse Tavern[6] in Mason for a few minutes, then on to the town of Montgomery where he stopped at the home of Mr. Weller. He unloaded Hosbrook and Davis’ baggage and after freshening up, started on home arriving there shortly after sundown[7]. He had been in the saddle 14 hours that day. He wrote in his journal that when he arrived home he “found all well.” His six-month active-duty service to country was over.

End of Life

            As life became more and more difficult for William to live alone, he moved into his daughter's home at 178 Auburn Avenue in Cincinnati.  He lived there until his death at 2 o’clock in the afternoon of March 17, 1871. He died peacefully at the age of 89.

            The coroner’s report listed his cause of death as old age. He had outlived seven of his eight children, Frances being his only surviving child. William’s obituary read:

“On yesterday afternoon at the residence of his son-in-law A. H. Hinkle, Esq., on Mount Auburn, one of our oldest citizens – Col. Wm. SCHILLINGER – departed this life at the advanced age of 89 years.  Col. SCHILLINGER was born on Cape Island, New Jersey in 1782 and emigrated to the West in 1802, having walked the whole distance from Philadelphia to this city. Shortly after locating here, he removed to the settlement at Plainville, and while there married to Miss Alasanna Armstrong, of that place. In 1812 he again took up his residence in Cincinnati, and remained here until the hour of his death.  During the whole of his residence in Cincinnati, Col. Schillinger has been closely identified with its history. In his early manhood, and for beyond his middle life, he was “part and parcel” of the municipal government of the city, and was a member of the first City Council convened. In the very early times, when it was necessary to look after the Indians on our immediate borders, Col. Schillinger volunteered as a member of Capt. D. Hosbrook’s company, of Gen. Wm. H. Harrison’s command and performed a tour of duty against the Indians of the Maumee river. On the return of this expedition on the formation of the militia (which in those days meant active duty), Col. Schillinger was elected successively, Ensign, Captain, Lieutenant Colonel and Colonel, and commissioned by Governors Huntington, Worthington and Ethan Allen Brown. Most of our old citizens will recollect a society identified with our Fire Department called “Protection Society No. 1,” whose members comprised the very best of our citizens. Of this Col. Schillinger was for years Chief.  Of this trust he was very proud. The duty of the company was to protect property at fires.  They wore white badges on their hats, inscribed “Protection,” and usually took possession of the immediate vicinity of the fire, keeping the people         from crowding the firemen at their work.  Among the colonel’s papers, carefully preserved, was found a list of members of this early organization.  As a reminder of those days, we give the names (Names are listed in the original obit)  Col. Schillinger was early identified with the church, and was an Elder for many years of the Rev. Joshua Wilson’s First Presbyterian Church, and was one of the corporators of Lane Seminary.  He was ever a consistent Christian, and was rewarded by a long life.  He passed away peacefully and without pain and has, without doubt, gone to the reward promised to those who are “faithful unto the end.”

Funeral on Monday, March 20th at 2 P.M., residence of his son-in-law, A.H.Hinkle, Mt. Auburn. Friends of the deceased and members of the Pioneer Association are invited to attend. Carriages will leave the office of the Undertaker, Mr. Estep, corner of Seventh and Central Avenue, at half-past 1 o’clock.”

 Epilogue

             There could have been no more fitting end to the man who had served his country so valiantly in wartime, and his church and community so faithfully in peacetime. Even in death, this soldier, who once selflessly gave up his horse to a sick comrade, continues to give. His journal entries tell us what daily life was like at Fort Amanda, as well as sharing with us the names of many of the men and women of the Fort Amanda story whose names were lost to history.  Thanks to him, their names and a short bio of over 100 men are in my book "Fort Amanda - A Historical Redres."  Also included are GPS coordinates of their grave site.

          In April 1871, one month after Williams’ death, the body of Alasanna, William’s first wife and mother of his 8 children, was exhumed and reburied with her husband in Spring Grove Cemetery in Cincinnati.  The couple rests in peace in Section 52, lot 196 of the Spring Grove Cemetery.  From I-75, exit onto West Mitchell Ave. Turn left onto Spring Grove Ave. and continue ½ mile.  Cemetery entrance will be on your right.

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[1] Fort Amanda - The Schillinger Journal: February 5 - August 6, 1813

[2] Fort Meigs is located near Perrysburg, Ohio

[3] Forage Master a military officer responsible for procuring and distributing supplies, particularly food, forage (animal feed), and other necessities for a military

[4] The Statler home was located in the vicinity of the intersection of St. Rt. 66 and North Hardin Road, 2 miles north of Piqua.

[5] The old Shaker Village was located near the intersection of St. Rts. 63 and 741 west of Lebanon

[6] The White Horse Tavern was probably located near the intersection of N. Mason Montgomery RD. and SR 42.

[7] Around 7:45 that evening.


Sunday, June 29, 2025

How Did they Celebrate July 4th at Fort Amanda

 

 
                Celebrating the 4th at Fort Meigs          Celebrating the 4th at Fort Amanda

How did they celebrate the fourth of July 4th at Fort Amanda in 1813; short answer, they didn't. and entries from Ensign William Schillinger's  journal entries from June 27 - July  tells us why.

 First of all, If you had been at Fort Amanda 212 years ago on July 4th, when you walked through the southwest gate, the first thing you probably would have noticed is the smell.  Today the area around the monument today looks like a well groomed lawn but in 1813 it's doubtful there was much if any grass inside the fort walls.  The foot, animal and wagon traffic would likely have reduced the grounds to a muddy mess particularly on rainy days.  Despite efforts to keep the grounds clean, the mud, and stench eminating from the animal pens and butchering areas to southeast of the fort as well as from the latrines would have made your visit very unpleasant.   

Adding to the misery of life at Fort Amanda was the everchanging Ohio weather.  During the time  Schillinger's company was stationed there, (March through August 1813), 80 percent of the time, the weather was either cold, cool or rainey.  Such was the case at the end of June 1813 when the first cases of the dreaded measles appeared at the fort .

Measles can affect the eyes causing them to become red and swollen creating an extreme sensitivity to light. In 1812 the common treatment was a potion called “eye water.” In the field, soldiers made eye water by taking the scrapings from a Turmeric root, mixing it with water and dropping it into the eyes several times a day. To help ease the cough that goes along with the ailment, they mixed water with lemon and honey which helped relax airways, loosen mucus. Seriously ill soldiers at Amanda were placed in darkened cabins to protect their eyes from the sunlight..

The following are Schillinger's journal during the measels outbreat at the fort.  They are shown exactly as written.  No spelling or grammar errors have been corrected. 

Sunday June 27 - Clear and warm,  nothing particular xcept, one of our Men who was sick started to go home,  (Peter Westerfield, a private in our company).

Monday June the 28th 1813 - Warm & Dry,  Some of our men sick with the meazels, nothing particular to Day

                                            Schillinger's Sense of Humor?

That afternoon Schillinger and Sgt. Bradbury went into the woods looking for some turmeric roots and honey. They found the roots and while they were able to find a source for some honey, apparently it wasn’t as easy to gather.

The journal entry reads “found A Bee Tree or swarm of bees in a tree.” In today’s vernacular what he may have been saying was “we found a swarm of bees in a tree.  

The two men brought their root scrapings and their honey back to the fort and made up a batch of eye water for the men in the company.

Tuesday the 29th  - Continued warm,   Order from General wingate to the Captn & myself to attend A court martial as members, immediately at St. Marys - took A walk out with Sergant Bradbury this afternoon  to get some root to make Eye water,  Got some,  found A Bee Tree or swarm of bees in a tree.-  A number of our men sickening. for the meazels,  The Cap,t complaining A little this evening,  1st sergt quite unwell

 Wednesday the 30th - Started early this morning in company with Capt Hosbrook for St. Marys, to attend court martial  arrivd at St. Marys formed our Court etc. as follows.

Thursday the 1st July 1813 - Heavy Showers this morning 10 oclock A.M. Left St. Mary for fort Amanda.  arrivd at 3 P.M.  found A number of our Company sick some with the meazels.   

Friday the 2nd - Rainy,  Captn Sick  the meazelss out on A number of our company & others sickening,  Major Miligin & Major Ludwick went to St Marys.  Clouds Broke away in the evening.

Saturday the 3rd - This morning Clear & pleasant,  we got A good Mess of fish out of the fish Pot,  Thunder Showers in the afternoon   4 men from fort Jennings arrivd, on their way homeSunday the 4th July 1813

Our men many of them sick prevented us from Celebrating the Day in the usual way,  Capt G. R. Benagh went to Fort St. Mary to join in Celebrating the memorable Day.  This being Cool & pleasant with A fine Breeze of wind at about, W. made our situation quite comfortable to what it had been for some days past

Monday the 5th - This morning Cool & Pleasant  Our men some of them on the mend & some sickening for the meazels,   11 A.M.  Mr. Kerchard arrivd at fort from the rappids  Informed us that the coast was clear of the enemy.  that there was none of them about fort meigs,  Dr. Lewis came to fort with Mr. Benagh.

The Outbreak Ends

The only recorded death was that of a young soldier named Charles Murry.  He died the first of June 1813 and is buried inside the fenced area near the ravine.  What he died of remains a mystery but the question will always remain; "Was he the first casualty of the Measels Outbreak of 1813?"

Saturday, May 3, 2025

"If a man did wrong they sent him across the Ohio!"

 


This Blog Is Not For the Faint Of Heart

How dangerous was the Ohio/Kentucky frontier?  An interview with an early Kentucky pionee woman, Mrs. General Webb said it best;,  
"In early times the people were honest to each other. If a man did wrong, they sent him across the Ohio.


In previous blogs I've purposely avoided writing too many gruesome details of what life was like on the frontier, particularly in the Ohio and Kentucky territories thinking it really served no purpose. That all changed after reading a book called "Frontier Memories II," a collection of interviews by Rev. John Dabney Shane as compiled from the Draper manuscripts. Through his interviews with early settlers Shane helps dispel the perception that life was like a typical romanticized Daniel Boone movie, when in fact it was anything but. It was a brutal existence where life was cheap and death waited just outside the cabin door. So for those who still believe the frontier was a wilderness utopia with occasional problems with Indians, buckle up because here's a dose of reality as the interviewers would say, "straight from the horses mouth."
How Dangerous Was the Southern Ohio Frontier?
  

Scalping didn't kill the victim but it did give him/her and awful haircut

The Inventory
During the 10 year period 1780 to 1789, Indians, with the help of their British allies had murdered over 1500 settlers in Kentucky and along the north side of the Ohio River. In a letter dated, May 7, 1782, a British officer sent a letter and eight packages to Sir Federick  Haldimand, British Governor of Canada containing the scalps of 983 men, women and children the Indians had murdered on the frontier.

 

May it please your excellency,

At the request of the Seneca Chief, I hereby send your Excellency, under the care of James Hoyd, eight packages of scalps, cured, dried, hooped and painted with all the triumphal marks of which the following is the invoice and explanation:

No. 1. Containing forty-three scalps of Congress soldiers, killed in different skirmishes. These are stretched on black hoops, four inches in diameter. The inside of the skin is painted red with a small black spot to denote their being killed with bullets; the hoops painted red, the skin painted brown, and marked with a hoe’ a black circle all around to denote their being surprised in the night; and a black hatchet in the middle, signifying their being killed with that weapon.

No. 2. Containing ninety-eight farmers killed in their houses; hoops red, figure of a hoe, to mark their profession; great white circle and sun, to show they were surprised in the day time; a little red foot to show that they stood upon their defense and died fighting for their lives and families.

No. 3. Containing ninety-seven of farmers; hoops green to show they were killed in the fields; a large white circle with a little round mark on it , for a sun to show it was in the daytime; black bullet mark on some, a hatchet mark on others.

No. 4. Containing one hundred and two of farmers, mixture of several of the marks above; only eighteen marked with a little yellow flame, to denote their being prisoners burnt alive, after being scalped; their nails pulled out by the roots and other torments. One of these latter being supposed to be an American clergyman, his hand being fixed to the hook of his scalp. Most of the farmers appear, by their hair, to have been young or middle aged men, their being but sixty-seven very gray heads among them all, which makes the service more essential.

No. 5. Containing eight-eight scalps of women; hair long, braided in Indian fashion, to show they were mothers; hoops blue, skin yellow ground, with little red tadpoles, to represent by way of triumph the tears of grief occasioned to their relatives; a black scalping knife or hatched at the bottom to mark their being killed by those instruments. Seventeen others, hair very gray, black hoops, plain brown colors, no marks but the short club or castete to show they were knocked down dead, or had their brains beat out

No. 6. Containing one hundred and ninety-three boys scalps of various ages. Small green hoops, whitish ground on the skin, with red tears in the middle and black marks, knife, hatchet or clubs as their death happened.

No. 7. Containing two hundred and eleven girls, scalps big and little, small yellow hoops, white ground tears, hatchet and scalping knife

No. 8. This package is a mixture of all the varieties above mentioned to the number of one hundred and twenty-two, with a box of birch bark, containing twenty-nine little infants scalps of various sizes; small white hoops with white ground.”


While Indians did on occasion kidnap children and raise them as their own, as the list shows, that wasn’t always the case, and because a scalp meant bounty money, if it had hair it was scalped regardless of age.


Frontier Trophies

During the 10 year period 1780 to 1789, Indians, with the help of their British allies had murdered over 1500 settlers in southern Ohio and across the Ohio River in northern Kentucky.  In a letter dated, May 7, 1782, a British officer sent a letter and eight packages  to Col. Haldiman, the British Governor of Canada, containing the scalps of 983 men, women and children the Indians had murdered on the frontier. 

 

Note: While the interviews were conducted with white people, it should be remembered that while the brutality and savagery of the Indians mentioned in the interviews below, actions perpetrated by whites on the Indians were often equally savage and in some cases, far more horrendous.  For and example click on this link: 


Family Murdered


"It was the morning just after breakfast. The Indians were at the door before we seen them. The dog baked and I went to the door with the child in my arms, and as soon as I came out, one Indian took hold of me and another pulled the child from me and took it by the legs and knocked it's brains against the wall and then went into the house killed my mother and two other little children and after taking all out of the house they wanted to carry with them, and they stripping all the clothes off my mother and the children they killed, they then drew the dead bodies out of the house and set it on fire and it was burnt."

A Captive

"Washington County, Ohio. Mrs. Cunningham who was taken captive, when her house was raided by Indians, and several family members killed and scalped, stated upon her return from captivity that for ten days all she had to eat was the head of a wild turkey and three paw paws. That the skin on her feet was scalded by the frequent wading of the streams and upon arrival at a Delaware village, when she removed her stockings and shoes her skin and nails came off with them."

Dog Food

"In 1778 Nicholas Dyfert was made a prisoner and given to an old squaw to replace a son that had been killed. He suffered severely from hunger on his way to Canada. One day when almost famished, he observed his new mother make several attempts to eat a hot dumpling, which she could not master for the want of teeth. After rolling it around her mouth for some time, she cast it to her dog; but hardly had the animal seized it in his teeth, when Dyfert caught him by the ears and after a long shake he forced the dainty morsel from his jaws and transferred it to his own. The inference of her son with her will displeased the old woman and seizing him by his ears, which freedom he dared not resist, she shook him until he restored the dog with his dinner."

Using the Child As Bait
"Miss Noaks went out to her brother's cabin, all within a few yards of each other, she went into her brother's cabin, her brother had gone to bed, his wife and child with him. She sat down on the bedside and was relating something that had happened in the other cabin. When she came in she had neglected to, as was customary, to bar the door.  An Indian slipped up and put his gun through, leaning against the chink of the door Miss Noak's turned her eye and seeing it screamed. Her brother raised up to get his gun, just over where he lay, and the Indian fired. The ball passing through his sisters arm, and killing the brother. They then rushed into the house and scalped the brother, jerking his head upon a chest that set there. The sister scuffled under the bed and while they were trying to get her out (she clinging to the bed stock behind as they tried to drag her out, the bed would still drag). the old man came out and fired and they ran out. The child lay all the while in the bed. How the wife escaped we know not. There were 1/2 dozen Indians. When the gun fired they thought there was an alarm and they did not know the real strength of the Indians. A man, George Trumbo and wife (they were not man and wife, he was under age and his father wouldn't let him marry, they had a child however and when he got of age he married her) ran out of their cabin. The man couldn't run the fastest, 2 Indians saw them and took after them by moonlight. She saw they were gaining on her and dropped her child which was about 6 months old, and she hid in the bough of a tree that had fallen. The Indians stopped and tried to make the child cry, to get her to come back and then they killed it and passed on. They were followed the next day about 30 miles but were not overtaken, they were Cherokees and this was at Hartgrove's Station a a collection of farms."

Young Boys Out For A Ride
"Bob & Nathan MC Clure & John McClure and John Ping and three others, seven in all pursued seven Indians that had killed a boy. Two boys were going to English Station, probably from Hartgrove's and were on a horse. The Indians had waylaid the trace they were on and shot. The horse was shot and killed and when it fell confined the leg of the foremost boy. The Indians ran up, killed and scalped him. The one behind was loose and made his escape. They were cousins neither had been touched by the shot. In the pursuit the Indians passed on and turned back and way laid the trail and fired. They fought three hours with the scouting party, trying to get the advantage over each other. Nathan McClure was wounded as were two of the Indians. Both mutually withdrew. That night they left Nathan MC Clure in a sink and were to return the next morning with a horse. In they morning they found his gun and a dead wolf, but his body was torn all to pieces. They pursued further but never met with the Indians any more."

A Nasty Indian Game
His captors had tied his wrists together and drawn them over his knees after which a stick was passed under his knees and over the wrists and a rope tied to it between them then thrown over a limb of a tree. His tormentors then drew him up a distance and let him fall by slacking the rope; continuing their hellish sport until the concussion extinguished the vital spark.
 In other words, they pulled him up by the legs and kept letting him fall on his head until he finally died.

 A Rather Grotesque Kid's Game

The carcass of the Indian, a remarkably large fellow was left unburied for a time and the boys about the fort took turns in playing Indian, so they termed it, and with the tomahawk of it's former possessor; each running up and giving the head a hack with a tiny war-whoop.  

EPILOGUE
In the period 1788 - 1789, almost 1,500 men, women and children were murdered by Indians along the Ohio River, and 2 years later (1791) one-forth of the entire United States army (650 soldiers) along with 150 women and 50 children were massacred at Fort Recovery, 30 miles southwest of Lima, Ohio, and I'll bet this was never taught in your Ohio or even American History class. The stories you' just read were from actual interviews with people who experienced life on the frontier in Ohio.

The most disastrous defeat of a United States Army took place 30 miles southwest of Lima, Ohio.  Of the 932 soldiers who arrived at the battle site only 23 returned to Cincinnati unharmed.  Most of the 250 women and 50 children were either murdered or taken captive.
If you'd like to see what  the battle looked like, click on this link. St. Clair's Defeat  If youi get a chance this summer take a drive to Fort Recovery.  They have a great museum there.  

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If you would like learn more about Fort Amanda and the patriots who served there, these books can be purchased locally, on the net or by contacting me at djohnson43@att.net
     

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