Thursday, August 18, 2016

RECORD OF A VAGABOND TRIBE - PART II

This final installment of Judge Ambrose Call's record of the Indian raids in northwest Iowa delves into the encounters leading up to the Spirit Lake massacre.  It was published on December 24, 1902, in the Upper Des Moines Republican:


        In the autumn of 1856, however, Inkpadutah and his followers came down from the northwest, passing down the East fork of the Rock in Lyon county, thence on the Floyd and Little Sioux rivers, creating consternation wherever they went; the helpless settlers repeatedly called for assistance from the state and government but their call was unheeded.  Major Williams had been appointed by Gov. Grimes to do what he could to protect the settlers on the frontier, but he had no resources and consequently was powerless.
        The Indians crossed the Minnesota line, going south, about Nov. 15th and were at Sutherland and working up the Little Sioux by Jan. 1st, 1857.  They followed the line of settlements, robbing cabins, killing stock, running the settlers out, taking their guns and abusing their wives, becoming more bold and insolent as they advanced until they reached Clay county.  I copy from local historians the record of their depredations from Peterson up to Lost Island Lake and Spirit Lake.  Their depredations at Peterson are described by the Clay county historian, Gilbrath, in the following language:  “The Clay county settlers had heard of the depredations they were committing and were thoroughly alarmed for the safety of themselves and property.  When they came to the home of Mr. Bicknell, and finding no one there, he with his family having gone to Mr. Kirchner’s, across the river, they immediately appropriated everything that met their fancy.  The next day they made their appearance at the
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Kirchner Cabin 2015
Kirchner 
house, where they found the terror-stricken settlers huddled together.  Without any ceremony they captured all the arms to be found, killed the cattle and took what they wanted.  After remaining in the Peterson settlement a day and a night they pushed on, leaving the whites badly frightened but thankful they had escaped with their lives.  The band of bloodthirsty Sioux then proceeded to the house of Ambrose Mead, who was absent at Cedar Falls.  Previous to leaving for this place he had arranged with a Mr. Taylor and family to remain with Mrs. Mead and the children during his stay.  When the Indians came Mr. Taylor protested against their taking the property or disturbing the premises.  Becoming angry at Mr. Taylor for his intervention they threatened to kill him if he didn’t keep out of the way.  Fearing they would carry out their threats, Taylor left the women and children and set out to secure assistance.  The Indians killed the stock, drove off the ponies and carried the women with them, but fearing they would be pursued and overtaken they decided to allow the women to return, after taking such liberties as the helpless women could not prevent.  They then directed their steps towards Linn Grove and Sioux Rapids where they subjected the settlers to the treatment they had given the Mead and Taylor families.”
        Mrs. Sharp in her book enters more into the details.  She says:  “After remaining a few days in Cherokee, where they busied themselves with wantonly shooting cattle, hogs and fowls and destroying property generally, sometimes severely beating those who resisted, they proceeded up the Little Sioux to the little settlement in Clay county, now called Peterson.  Here the tarried two or three days, committing acts of atrocity as usual.  At the home of A. S. Mead, Mr. Mead being away, they not only killed his cattle and destroyed his property but knocked down his wife and carried off to camp her daughter seventeen years old, and started away with a younger sister, but she resisted so hard and cried so loud that an Indian picked up a stick and whipped her all the way back to the house and left her.  At the same house they knocked down Mr. E. Taylor, kicked his boy in the fire and took his wife off to their camp, but as yet had committed no murder.  After one night in the Indian camp Mrs. Taylor and Miss Mead were permitted to return home.  From Peterson they passed up to Sioux Rapids, where similar scenes were enacted and similar outrages perpetrated.  They killed the stock and destroyed everything capable of being destroyed.  It was at the home of Abner Bell that their atrocities assumed the most fiendish aspect.  From Sioux Rapids they went up to Gillett’s Grove.  The Gilletts were two brothers who had moved in late in the summer, bring with them about a hundred head of cattle, intending to go largely into stock business.  The Indians made more general destruction here than they had hitherto done.  They killed every living animal on the place, took all their bedding, clothing and provisions and destroyed everything they could not take away.  They even cut a new wagon to pieces to get the bolts.”  The Gilletts soon after this left the country and did not return.  One of the brothers, many years after came back and according to Mr. Gilbrath, the Clay county historian, told the following story as the cause of his sudden departure:  He said one day after the Indians had destroyed their property while they were encamped at Lost Island Lake a young buck came down to his cabin and in his absence insulted or abused his wife.  Upon his return soon after his wife told him of the circumstances and he took down his rifle and followed his tracks until he got within range of him, when he shot him, killing him in his tracks.  He told his brother and they decided to leave at once, as the Indians would surely be looking for the missing Indian, so the next morning they cut the head from the dead Indian, which they took with them, boxed up, hid the body in a hollow tree and immediately left for Fort Dodge and the East.  This story was probably true to the letter.  From Lost Island the Indians went to Spirit Lake.  The details of this massacre are too awfully sickening to tell here, but suffice it to say that every soul in the settlement of over forty persons was killed excepting the four women who were carried away into captivity.

This ends the recollections of Judge Call as published in the Upper Des Moines Republican in December of 1902.  Harvey Ingham, who later went on to write a more thorough account of the Indian raids in a book called, "Indian Days," submitted the following article which originally appeared in the Des Moines Daily Register and Leader and was reprinted by the Upper Des Moines Republican immediately after Judge Call's final installment.


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Harvey Ingham

THE STORY OF INKPADUTAH.

        In the columns of the Algona Upper Des Moines Republican Mr. Ambrose A. Call is writing some of his personal recollections of Inkpadutah.  The name recalls the Spirit Lake massacre, one of the most tragic events in the pioneer history of Iowa, as well as the story of some of the most lawless Indian bands which were to be found in the entire northwest.
        The Sioux in Iowa were in the main the renegades from all the Dacotah tribes.  They were known as the Wahpecoute or “Shooters at Leaves,” which seems to have been a title of derision.  Pike says of the Wahpecoute, “they hunt generally at the head of the Des Moines.  They appear to me to be the most stupid and inactive of the Sioux.”  And Elliot Coues in a footnote in his edition of Pike’s Journal adds that they were merely “a band of vagabonds formed by refugees from all the other bands, which they left for some bad deed.”  In the later 40’s, when the white settlements first began to encroach upon the lands north and west of Des Moines, two of the conspicuous chieftains of the Wahpecoute were Sidominadotah, or chief Two Fingers, and his brother, Inkpadutah, or Scarlet Point.
        How in 1848 Sidominadotah drove Marsh, the United States surveyor, away from the Raccoon Forks of the Des Moines, and how in consequence Brigadier General Mason was ordered to locate a fort where Fort Dodge now stands, have often been told.  The first white man to penetrate still further to the north, was Henry Lott, who had been a whiskey seller among the Sacs and Foxes in Marion county, and a stealer of Indian horses.  In 1848 he had gone north among the Sioux, and in Boone county had stolen horses from Sidominadotah, who gave him a “moon” and told him to “puckachee,” and had at the expiration of the time gone to his home, killed his stock and abused his family.  Lott escaped and went to Boone.  His little boy attempted to follow him and after walking twenty miles was overcome by cold and his little body was found frozen stiff on the ice.  Mrs. Lott had died soon after from injury and exposure, and Lott was now moving north of Fort Dodge to be revenged.  It was in the spring of 1854 that he beguiled Sidominadotah, who was in his winter lodge with his family, nine in all, out for a hunt, and, killing him, returned and massacred the family, all but a boy and a girl who had hidden in the weeds.  He chased the aged mother of Sidominadotah and Inkpadutah a hundred yards in the snow and tomahawked her.
        It is from this massacre of Sidominadotah by Lott that the career of Inkpadutah in Iowa dates.  He had ranged further north and west prior to this time, but now came in to avenge the murder of his relatives, while in 1854, the white settlement began to push out into his territory.  Judge and Ambrose A. Call located at Algona in that year, and the settlements on the west branch of the Des Moines and about Spirit and Okoboji Lakes followed in 1856.  Inkpadutah demanded that the murderers of his brother be given up by the whites, and attempted an inquest at the town of Homer, which he supposed was merely a preliminary to the surrender of Lott.  When he discovered that the legal proceedings were formal merely and that Lott had escaped, his indignation foreboded trouble.  And his determination to be avenged was not lessened when he later saw the skull of Sidominadotah nailed to the court house at Homer.
        During the three years that intervened until the Spirit Lake massacre Inkpadutah molested the settlers along the entire Upper Des Moines.  Trappers and the surveyors were stripped, houses were rifled, stock was killed, and no one was free from danger, although no one received physical injury.  It was in the summer of 1855 that the Indians made their raid upon Mr. Call and his neighbors at Algona, of which he is giving his recollections in his present interesting sketches.  Why the Indians waited three years before taking full revenge may never be fully known.  One reason was probably the rapid influx of white settlers.  Another was the vigorous admonition of Col. Wood of Fort Ridgley, who, when he learned of the massacre of Sidominadotah, had called the chiefs together and told them in his own peculiar way, with which they were well acquainted, that if they caused any trouble in consequence, he would “blow them all to hell.”  The winter of 1857 was very severe.  The Indians suffered great deprivations.  In the spring they were hungry and ugly.  They were in the proper frame of mind when they reached Spirit Lake to take the revenge they had been waiting for, and they took it.
        The Indian chiefs with whom Inkpadutah was associated were Umpashotah, or Smoky day, Titonka, or Big Buffalo, Istahabah, or Young Sleepy Eyes, and some younger men, Cosomenah, Wahkonsa, Mokococquemon and Mocopoco, the latter two sons of Inkpadutah.  But among them Inkpadutah was easily leader.  He was a dark, sullen, pock-marked man short and stout, the natural leader of a band of outlaws.  He had no standing with the Sioux leaders of the great tribes in Minnesota and along the Missouri, was not recognized at the Sioux agencies, and fought his way in Iowa for himself.


Our early settlers were indeed brave souls who were willing to risk all they had to establish a new life on the prairie.  It appears that to some extent the Sioux nation received a bad reputation because of actions by rogue groups identifying themselves as Sioux warriors.  Do you ever wonder if many of these killings could have been avoided if Henry Lott had left with his family when first told to do so?  It is one of those questions which can never be answered.

Until next time,

Kossuth County History Buff


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