Source:
"A History of Kentucky
and
Kentuckians, Volume 1", Pages 5-8
Author; E. Polk Johnson
Published: THE
LEWIS PUBLISHING
COMPANY
CHICAGO - NEW YORK
1912
Submitted
by: Charlie Vines
War
vs. Exploration—Debt to Sir William Johnson—Boone, Savior of
Kentucky—"Numerously" Born—Boone's Early Life—Boone and Party Enters
Kentucky
It is not the purpose of this history to follow the
failures or the successes of the French and Indian war. While it had
its effect upon Kentucky, there were other events of the same era that
bore more particularly upon the destiny of the territory which was
later to be known as Kentucky. In 1763 the Peace of Paris ended the
tremendous contests between England and France for the possession of
Canada and the Ohio valley, with the result that the cross of St.
George waved over the hitherto disputed territory undisturbed and with
none to dispute the sovereignty of England.
During the pendency of the war but little had been
done in the matter of exploration in Kentucky and there are no
absolutely accurate data covering that period. In the midst of wars the
laws are silent and it seems to be true of this period that exploration
ceased, though there are apochryphal claims made of certain expeditions
of which no conclusive records have been found. It is probably true
that adventurous parties came and went in those perilous days, as no
sense of danger has ever been strong enough to destroy in the
Anglo-Saxon his desire to spy out the land and appropriate to himself
that part of it which, to him, seemed good. But that this was done is
mere harmless conjecture. There is no record of the doings of the
fearless adventurer in those days.
At the close of the war in 1763, King George
the Third, whom the American colonies were to more intimately know
and detest a short twelve years later, issued a proclamation which had
it not been ignored in large part, would have left Kentucky for years
as the mere hunting ground of the savage, and closed its teeming fields
and forests to the enterprise of the sturdy pioneers, who daring all
dangers, had taken their lives in their hands and pressed forward into
the wilderness to make homes for themselves and theirs, and to make
straight the ways for those who were to come later into the new land
which so generously invited them.
King George, in this proclamation, declared that
the British possessions west of the Allegheny mountains and south of
Canada should be set apart as an Indian reservation, into which white
settlers should not enter. The line of demarcation between the white
and Indian territories was ordered marked, the commissioners for this
work being Sir William Johnson, agent for the northern district, and
John Stuart, for the southern colonies. This Sir William Johnson was
later to become an important factor in the affairs of the Mohawk Valley
and to play a great and dangerous part with the Indians, in the War of
the Revolution, then but a few short years removed in point of time.
But Kentucky owes a debt to Sir William Johnson, despite his future
actions in favor of the British crown. McElroy says of his action in
running this line: "Johnson, deliberately neglecting his instructions,
ran his part of the line down the Ohio river to the mouth of the
Tennessee, thus leaving east of the line of demarcation, almost all of
what is now Kentucky and exempting it from the restrictions which the
proclamation imposed upon the reserved district. Thus Kentucky was
thrown open to white explorers and settlers, while the other regions
west of the Alleghenies were closed by royal decree, from its original
savage holders who fought so strongly to retain its possession.
What ever others may have done earlier and during
the strenuous after days when Boone was struggling for possession of
the fair land, he was the real hero, "the voice of one crying in the
wilderness," who gave Kentucky to the white man and whose place in
and
to this fact it is due, in no small degree, that she became the
pioneer colony of the West; for in the valley of the Yadkin, in North
Carolina, the prince of pioneers was waiting to head the host who were
waiting to invade the 'Dark and Bloody Ground' and to make it an
inhabited land."
Daniel
Boone
now appears on the great canvass upon
which is depicted the early struggles which made Kentucky a bright
jewel in the crown of the states which form the American Union. There
had been, as has been shown, adventurous spirits who came into Kentucky
before Boone, some of whom were later to join him in the conquest of
the land song and story of the new land none may take. Kentucky and
Daniel Boone are synonymous terms in history, though he left the new
land early in its history for Virginia and later, finding his holdings
too much encroached upon there, with the spirit of the true pioneer, he
journeyed to the westward in search of elbow room, and finally laid
down the burden of his years in Missouri. Later Kentucky, mindful of
its debt to the brave old pioneer, brought back his remains and those
of his patient old wife and side by side they sleep in the State
Cemetery at Frankfort, an appropriate and modest monument marking their
last resting place.
Daniel
Boone
appears to have been born very
numerously and over a large stretch of territory. As a matter of fact,
his exact birthplace and the date of his birth cannot be definitely
stated. Those who wrote nearest to the era in which he flourished and
who would therefore be supposed to be most correct in their statements,
differ widely as to time and place. Bogart says he was born Feb. 11,
1735; Collins, Feb. 11, 1731; Marshall, about 1746; McClung says he was
born in Virginia; Marshall says in Maryland, while Nile goes far away
from all these and declares that Daniel Boone was born in Bridgeworth,
Somersetshire, England—a statement which, if made in his presence,
would doubtless have brought a frown to the face of the grim old
pioneer. Peck says Boone was born in Bucks county, Pennsylvania, and
this is commonly accepted as correct, though upon what facts the
hypothesis is founded is not stated. Bogart says: "Near Bristol, on the
right bank of the Delaware about twenty miles from Philadelphia." While
it would be interesting to know the exact date and place of his birth,
it is yet sufficient to know of the brave deeds of his after life and
the splendid part which he played in freeing Kentucky of the savage and
opening to civilization and freedom one of the fairest spots upon the
western hemisphere.
It is
definitely known that Boone's father,
wherever may have been his former home, removed to North Carolina
settling in a valley south of the Yadkin river, where it is presumed
that the young Boone grew to manhood. It is also fair to assume from
his subsequent career that Daniel was not to be depended upon as a
farmer, and was no great help to his father or family in the care of
the crops upon which, and the results of the chase, their subsistence
depended. A party of hunters from Boone's vicinity who had penetrated
the then unknown wilds of Kentucky, returned with such thrilling
stories of their experiences that the fires of the pioneer were lighted
in Boone's breast, which were destined never to burn out until he laid
down the burden of life in the wilds of Missouri.
Filson in
his
own language, far different from that
of the pioneer, says that Boone gave to him in his old age this account
of his first coming to Kentucky:
"It was
the
first of May, 1769, that I resigned my
domestic happiness for a time and left my family and peaceable
habitation on the Yadkin River, in North Carolina, to wander through
the wilderness of North America in quest of the country of Kentucky."
Colonel
Durrett, that inimitable student of
history, remarks on this with a sort of grim humor "that for a
pretended farmer to start to the wilderness on a hunting expedition
just at corn-planting season, is a suspicious circumstance, and leads
one to suppose that Daniel was not overfond of the hoe." This is
probably true. Daniel Boone's place in history is that of a pioneer, a
hunter and a fighter in all of which stations he played his manly part.
It was well for Kentucky and its early settlers that Daniel Boone was
not fond of the farm.
Boone's
party
on this, his first expedition into
Kentucky, consisted with himself, of John Findlay, who had been one of
the hunting party whose wondrous stories had fired Boone's imagination;
John Stewart, Joseph Holden, James Mooney and William Cool. They had a
desire far beyond that of the delights of the chase, for they were
unconsciously following the manifest destiny of the race from which
they sprang and were searching out a fair land which they might possess
and claim as their own.
Peck, in
his
biography of Boone, thus from a
fervent imagination describes him at the head of his little band of
adventurers: "The leader of the party was of full size with a hardy,
robust, sinewy frame, and keen, piercing hazel eyes that glanced with
quickness at every object as they passed on; now cast forward in the
direction they were traveling for signs of an old trail, and, in the
next moment, directed askance into the dense thicket or into the
deep ravine as if watching some concealed enemy. The reader
will recognize the pioneer Boone at the head of his companions. Towards
the time of the setting of the sun, the party had reached the
summit of the mountain range up
which
they had toiled for some three or four hours and which had
bounded their progress to the west during the day. Here new
and indescribable scenery opened to their view. Before them, for
an immense distance, as if spread out on a map, lay the rich and
beautiful vales watered by the Kentucky river; far in the vista
was seen a beautiful expanse of level country over which the
buffalo, deer and other forest animals roamed unmolested."
All of
this is
very beautiful and not altogether a
figment of fancy, because it it fairly descriptive of the physical
Kentucky of that and the present day, but Daniel Boone less poetically
described the event to John Filson in these terms: "We proceeded
successfully, after a long and fatigueing jouney, through a mountainous
wilderness, in a westward direction: on the seventh day of June
following, we found ourselves on the Red river and from the top of an
eminence saw with pleasure the beautiful level of Kentucky."
It will
be
observed with a degree of pleasure by
present-day Kentuckians, that even the stern old pioneer found beauty
in Kentucky on his first view of the new land he had come out to redeem
from the savages who claimed it as their own.