Nathaniel Booth Diary – Aug. 24, 1844 (painting by George Innes)

Nathaniel Booth Diary - Aug. 24, 1844 (painting by George Innes)

24.
Recollections
The style of the following was suggested by heaving Cookmans (I think) celebrated song called “analization” – I have endeavored to imitate it as much as possible in style as in idea – It was written years since.

“What is Saugerties made of?
Of the beautiful Hudson Esopus Creek too
Of Highlands and valleys a beautiful view
Of large manufactories – of streamers and clocks
Of a picturesque bridge and canal through the rocks
Of the cloud reaching “Catkills” so bold in the west
And out beautiful girls though last not the least
And of such is Saugerties made of.

What is Esopus Creek made of?
Of a beautiful lake and of streams from the hills
Of rapids and falls of mill seats and mills
Stony Point when in time of the cholera was put
A well waded cannon to keep vessels out
Of a hospital built so far out on a flat
Neither doctor or anyone else could get at
Of steamboats and sloops that are warranted sound
And a light house to keep them from running aground
And of such is Esopus Creek made of.

What is Red Hook made of?
Of a landing for steamboats a ferry too
On which you may cross for a shilling ’tis true
Of fisherman, fisheries and fish beyond number
Of negroes and grogshops and plenty of lumber
The Natives ashamed of the place by the ___________
Have transformed Red Hook into “Tivoli”
And such is Red Hook made of.

What is Hunter made of?
Of mountains and rivers – moschitoes and swamps
Of sawmills and tanneries – Bad colds and cramps
Of streamlets where trout can be caught with a fly
Of a “clove” where there’s plenty of ice in July
If you walk in the woods you will surely get lame
And make game of yourself if you seek there for game
And such is Hunter made of.

What is Elmira made of?
Of sweet Clinton Island – the river Cheneng
Which means “Big Horn” in the Indian tongue
Tis a place where the Indians did meet with great hopes
And where Sullivan cut all the throats of his “Hosses”
It has churches and houses the usual variety
And boasts of its “Young Mens Debating Society”
And of such if Elmira made of.”

I will analize Georgetown when I leave it till which “Requicseat in pace”

Nathaniel Booth Diary: Wednesday, Oct. 15, 1845

Nathaniel Booth Diary:  Wednesday, Oct. 15, 1845

This is a fascinating, first-hand account of the Anti-Rent War (aka The Helderberg War”) that occurred in upstate New York during the late 1830’s through the mid-1840’s.

“Wednesday 15.
The Anti-Rent trials in N. York have come to a close and the lawbreakers will now pay the penalty of their folly – Although I cannot but sympathize with the tenants and feel theirs to be a hard case – still might does not constitute right – and the tenants are not alone wrong – Old Van Rensselaer was much to blame to omitting to credit the tenants when he returned their money which in the kindness of his heart he frequently did – by omission a long score had accumulated against many of the tenants and their refusal to pay the back rents was as much from inability as a sense of right – the Heirs would not acknowledge the old man’s donations as no evidence existed on his books and this was the first cause of the outbreak – At first the Patriots confined themselves to making false bids at the Sheriff’s sales but soon made bold to resist him in the execution of this duty & even offered him personal violence – on one occasion his clothes were torn – his papers taken from him & burned – his horse sheared on one side & decked with ribbons – he was then made to mount on one side like a woman & thus led out of the village followed by a rabble of boys who pelted them with mud &c. – The Military in Albany were called out but this only made matters worse – at this time with three others fired by a desire for adventure – I started to join the resisting party – but the snow two feet deep & a violent storm cooled our ardour so that prudence had time to put in a word – the consequence was that we held a consultation & “to go or not to go” was the question – “not to go” had the majority & we instantly put our resolution in practice & the same night saw us in our own beds – I have ever since deemed this a fortunate move as we might all have been “Big Thundered” by this time – Had the tenants pursued a correct course I do not doubt that they would have eventually gained their point – but the inhuman murder of Sheriff Steele called forth the vengeance of the laws & the following persons are condemned to pay the penalty:
J. Van Steenburgh To be hung 29 Nov
O’Connor To be hung 29 ”
Squires ”
Earl ”
Preston ”
Northrup ”
in addition, 8 persons are sentenced to 7 years – 3 are sentenced for 2 years – The leader “Big Thunder” alias “Dr. Broagham” is also put to hard labor in the state prison for the term of his natural life – and thus ended “The Heilderberg War”

From the diary of Nathaniel Booth, Oct. 6 & 7, 1845

From the diary of Nathaniel Booth, Oct. 6 & 7, 1845

Image shown is a pencil sketch from the diary of N. Booth

Monday 6
George Lipscomb has left his situation for another in a dry goods store at an advanced salary – in my opinion he had better have remained where he was – he expressed dissatisfaction at his old situation – I hope he has not exchanged for a worse

Tuesday Oct 7
Cool weather thermometer 50 – the Potatoe crop has entirely failed in Europe and in some parts of this country particularly in the state of Maine on which the southern states mainly depend – this it is feared will cause great distress and has already materially effected the price of flour – provisions generally are on the rise a price – the rain on Sunday owns no praise save the attempt – the crops or streams scarsely felt it – many predict a hard winter and truly many things indicate it – the bees refuse to swarm and in many instances are laying up store on the outside of their hives which is considered a sure sign – the quantity of nuts &c. is said to be immense which is another sign – but signs are as often false as true

Revolutionary War letter: June 29, 1777

Revolutionary War letter:  June 29, 1777

Letter to Peter Van Gaasbeek in Kingston from Col. Jacobus Bruyn at Fort Montgomery, June 29, 1777. Bruyn was also a Kingston native, but was defending Ft. Montgomery in the Hudson Highlands in June of 1777. Just 4 months after this letter was written, on October 6, 1777, Bruyn was captured at the Battle of Fort Montgomery and held prisoner on board a British prison ship almost until the end of the War.

Dear Sir
As I was enumerating the many Circumstances, that seem to conspire against my Peace in this Life, it struck my mind that in some of my Observations for this While past I had Reason to suspect an Indifference in your Behaviour to me, which I must confess (tho’ I scorn an Intimacy without mutual Attraction) gave me no little concern when I considered that the same might have arose either from a wrong Construction of Appearances or some Artifice of treacherous and deluding Persons; but having carefully perused your favour of the 29th Ul.t wherein you have fully testifyed the Sincerity of your Regard, I think I should be unworthy a place in your Esteem, did I not in some manner retaliate the good Offices you have lately done me and which I cannot avoid assuring you have in a great Measure contributed to any comfortable Satisfaction ~ I should enlarge a good deal upon this Subject with an Addition of my own Sentiments respecting some matters Matters in which you have been lately entrusted as a Confident and which tell then I could not be justifiable in communicating, but here I must beg your Pardon and break of 10th it, as I am just now furnished with a Letter directed to me by Capt. Jansen, upon Perusal of which I am much surprized to find that that Gentlemen disregarding all his Protestations of sincere Friendship (not to mention his blackguard Language) has so far forgot himself as to deviate from those Principles of Truth Honor and Equity which I ever expected would have marked his conduct as a gentleman if not that of a Friend But to say no more till I have further Satisfaction respecting the Matter I shall conclude with my Respects to Miss Blandma if that will not be too much of a trouble and accept of the same yourself
From your Friend
and humble Sv’t
Ja’s Bruyn

From the diary of Nathaniel Booth, Oct. 4 & 5, 1849

From the diary of Nathaniel Booth, Oct. 4 & 5, 1849

“Saturday 4 – The weather is cloudy and bids for rain which is much needed – the springs and small streams are completely dry, compelling many families in the country to go miles for water – and as the mills cannot work, they find great difficulty in getting their corn ground – meal, flour &c. are consequently very dear

Sunday 5 – Rain at last – remained home all day – Little Elly improves daily and is the best child living – I almost doubt her ability to cry or be cross”
NB: Little Elly is Nathaniel’s & Ellen’s daughter

Kingston in the Revolution

Kingston in the Revolution 1777

May 3, 1777
George Clinton, Brigadier General in the Continental Army and soon-to-be first Governor of New York, drafted a letter to the Provincial Convention of New York which, unbeknownst to him, helped seal the fate of Kingston during te t tumultuous year of 1777 in the American Revolution. The letter, in part, read, “The conduct of many of these traitors was so daring and insolent that a sudden and severe example seems to me absolutely necessary to deter others from the commission of like crimes.” The “conduct” mentioned was rallying New Yorkers to join the British in the fight against rebellious citizens who dared to take up arms against the King. The “sudden and severe example” that the Convention agreed upon was hanging the guilty parties from a gallows erected near where the current City Hall stands on Broadway in Kingston. The unfortunate men: Jacobus Rose, Jacob Middagh and seven other men Rose and Middagh enlisted to serve the King. Rose and Middagh were just two of many convicted of treason that May, 1777 at Fort Montgomery, in the Hudson Highlands, and sent to Kingston There they were sentenced to swing from the gallows by the neck until dead. Records indicate Rose and Middagh swung alone on May 13, 1777. Some of their counterparts were “recommended for mercy” and others were sent to prison instead. (A receipt dated May 13, 1777 of expenses paid for the execution names only Rose and Middagh as actually being hanged and shows the execution cost the state 11 pounds, 16 shillings). This little-known event took place five months before British General John Vaughan and his navy troops reached the mouth of the Esopus Creek, disembarked, then proceeded to burn the town to the ground.
Did the public executions of Rose and Middagh in Kingston have something to do with the total conflagration of this city by the British on October 16, 1777? Seems likely. Justifying his actions after the burning, General Vaughan is quoted in a letter to British Lieutenant- General Sir Henry Clinton describing Kinston as “a Town notorious for harbouring the most rebellious People in that Part of the Country.” It was no secret that at the time Kingston did not tolerate loyalty to the King and in fact, treated it harshly. Documents miraculously preserved from the time tell us so. It was also no secret that a radical new governing idea, a government for the PEOPLE, was being shaped in the back room of Abraham Van Gaasbeek’s house here in Kingston. And likewise, it was no secret that the
rebels were attempting to put into operation “one of the best constitutions and State governments that has ever been framed.” Talk about defiance. It is no wonder that in Vaughan’s opinion, the rebels in Kingston were provoking him.
Throughout the summer, all along the Hudson River towns were preparing for the worst. Provisions were being stored, government meetings were being held in secrecy, batteries of artillery were being erected and there was an overall feeling of great anxiety. At this time, George Clinton was elected Governor of the State of New York which brought about new responsibilities for the General. He was now responsible for raising troops to assist wherever needed in the state. There were not enough soldiers to cover areas most threatened, and to make matters worse, on August 1st , Albany appealed to New Englanders: “Is our Country to be laid waste, the Friends of America to be banished from their Homes, their all to be sacrificed at a Time when it is in our power (if we will Unite) to Crush the Invaders in such a manner that perhaps will prevent their making any future attempts?” On August 2nd, Clinton writes to General Ten Broeck, “Indeed every Man that can bear arms must on this Occasion be brought to the Field…” He clearly recognized the dangerous situation surrounding him and continually exerted every effort to ensure the safety of every corner of the state. But the British were on a roll, destroying towns, attacking forts and creating widespread panic all over New England, especially New York and the Hudson Valley.
The Hudson Valley had every reason to panic. A major force under British General John Vaughan was sweeping through the valley, claiming lives and victories at Fort Ticonderoga, Fort Schuyler, Fort Defiance and Oriskany. Skirmishes ensued around every corner. These American defeats prompted General Schuyler in Albany to write to Clinton in Kingston, “If Burgoyne gets to Albany, our State is gone in all its extent; for the people who would not turn out to prevent the enemy from penetrating will not be able to do it when they are got in.” This was obviously a difficult thing for the Governor of the state to digest. Clinton reacted by calling out more reinforcements from all over, including Vermont, Massachusetts and Connecticut. But the Council of Safety in New York remained panic-stricken and sent Clinton a less-than-uplifting letter stating that “In
this situation, Sir, nothing but our own exertions and the divine favor can extricate us…and if our Neighbors, if the Grand Army, if the whole Continent determine that our little mutilated state shall bear the weight of the American War…let us brave the Danger which they will not enable us to repel.” And brave the danger they did. The American forces held fast at every point, took their blows and after a few victories of their own, began to believe that this enemy was not invincible. In fact, after a major victory at Saratoga for the Americans in October, it was now time to consider calling in some assistance to strengthen the army, which came by way of France. With renewed vigor and help on the way, the Americans continued to fight and plot movements of troops to attempt to counter every attack the British tried to make.
So, what was Kingston the Capitol of New York doing during this chaotic time? As mentioned before, secret, defiant meetings to define and shape a new government were still being held in Van Gaasbeek’s house; Tories were still being tried, convicted and executed; men and women were busy gathering their belongings and preparing to flee an attack they feared was imminent. Forts Montgomery and Clinton, further down the river in the Hudson Highlands, were also bracing for an attack which came late in the day on October 6. Both forts were taken by the British, but not without a fight. According the British Commodore Hotham, “The loss on the Enemy’s side is not yet exactly known, but they are supposed to have had about 100 killed and 250 taken prisoners. The greatest Loss on the Side of the King’s Troops are about 40 killed, among whom are some valuable Officers…” According to Nathaniel Webb, and Officer of the Second New York Regiment, “There were not more than 600 men to defend ye two forts against near 3,000. The Americans were grossly outnumbered. Gouverneur Morris, defending the Americans who defended the forts wrote, “The Militia behaved as well as men could do. We shall beat them.” After the defeat in the Highlands, General Vaughan, who led the attacks, was confident he could continue on to assist General Burgoyne at Saratoga, who badly needed him at this point. But first Vaughan had a visit to pay.
Over a week later, on the morning of October 16, Vaughan’s fleet of British ships anchored just north of the mouth of the Esopus Creek. Claiming he was cannonaded by a breastworks just thrown up on shore in Ponckhockie, Vaughan ordered his troops to storm the town and lay it in ashes, which they did. Finally, the rebellious, defiant Captiol of New York would be silenced. Vaughan left Kingston the victor. Or was he? While proceeding up the Hudson with the lingering smell of smoke still in the air, Vaughan received word that Burgoyne was forced to surrender at Saratoga. This single victory was enough for the Americans to believe that suddenly this was a war they could win. It took 5 more long years and thousands of lives before the Americans could claim ultimate victory in the war and the states could become truly united. The radical idea of freedom and justice for all prevailed. And that defiant Captiol city that burned for its rebellious intentions was immediately rebuilt and today continues to be a reminder that the freedom we enjoy came at a tremendous price

(Photo: Vandenburgh-Hasbrouck House, Green Street, Kingston, New York)

The Burning of Kingston

I will begin posting primary source documents pertaining to Kingston during the Revolutionary War starting tomorrow!  Stay tuned through the month of October, where you will read first-hand accounts of the British invasion of the Hudson River Valley, ending with the burning of Kingston on October 16th!  You won’t want to miss this 🙂

Indian Scalpings

Indian Scalpings

Harry Rigby, Jr.’s, “What’s the Answer” – March 11, 1960

Since the Indian tribes had been exterminated or driven out of the Hudson Valley well prior to the Revolutionary War, this area was largely spared the horrors of the tomahawk and scalping knife. A few valley settlers were scalped at Minisink, Fantine Kill and at Pine Bush, in Orange county, and at Shawangunk, Shandaken and in the Town of Rochester, in Ulster county, but we escaped the large-scale massacres such as those at Cherry Valley and Wyoming.
History indicates that the Indians, long before the arrival of the white man, had occasional lifted and preserved the scalp of a particularly valorous enemy but the ritual was by no means as widespread as it later became through the encouragement of the whites. The French, the British – and, yes, the Americans – hired the Indians to kill whichever other white group with which they were warring and they wanted proof of murder before they paid out the King’s or the Congress’ good hard gold – so the Indians were encouraged to produce scalps, just as you take a pair of wolf’s ears to the County Clerk to collect the wolf bounty.
Scalping became a business, a bloody business, and was carried on in a strictly business like way during the Revolution, as was proved by the inventory accompanying a bale of scalps captured by the Americans from a small British Army detachment on its way to Canada.
Bale #1 was listed as containing “43 scalps of Congress soldiers…stretched on black hoops…the inside of the skin painted red with a small black spot, to note their being killed with bullets. Also 62 of farmers, killed in their houses; the hoops painted red – the skin painted brown and marked with a hoe – a black circle all around, to note their being surprised in the night – and a black hatchet in the middle, signifying their being killed with that weapon.”
Bale #2 contained scalps of “98 farmers” marked similarly to those in the first bale except that they were painted with a “great white circle and sun, to show that they were surprised in the daytime.” They were also marked with “a little red foot, to show

that they stood upon their defense, and died fighting for their lives and families.”
Bale #3 also contained farmer’s scalps, 97 of them, painted as heretofore except that the hoops were green “to show that they were killed in the fields.”
Bale #4 was listed as containing scalps of 102 farmers, “18 marked with a little yellow flame, to denote their being of prisoners burned alive, after being scalped.” “One of these latter, supposed to be of an American clergyman, his band being affixed to his scalp.” The inventory notes, with satisfaction, “Most of the farmers appear by the hair to have been young or middle-aged men, there being but 97 very gray heads among them all; which make the service more essential.”
Bale #5 contained “88 scalps of women; hair long, braided in the 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 by their relations – a black scalping knife or hatchet at the bottom, to mark their being killed by those instruments. Seventeen others, hair very gray, showed “the short club or casse-tete, to show they were knocked down dead or had their brains beat out.”
Bales #6 and #7 contained, respectively, “193 boys scalps of various ages” and “all girls’ scalps, big and little” and these, too, were marked to show how the victims met their deaths. Bale #8 contained “a mixture of all the varieties to the number of 122; with a box of birch bark, containing 29 little infants’ scalps, of various sizes.”
Today, we only have to worry about holding on to our hat – in those days, you worried about hanging onto your hair!

October 2, 1849 from the diary of Nathaniel Booth

October 2, 1849

Tuesday Oct. 2 1849
Rain all day – Received goods by steamer Emerald – There was a glorious row in South Rondout last night – An Irishman having insulted a low Dutchman was knocked down – the vanquished rallying some friends returned to the attack and the Dutchman got well hammered – The Dutchman in turn procuring the assistance of several friends came back like a Hero and the battle raged fast and furious – being again discomfited the Dutchman crossed the creek and enlisted in his cause a party of sloop hands who crossed in their boats and advanced meanfully to the scene of the battle – The Irish man had not been idle in the mean time but had increased his force with several Germans who entered with spirit into the contest – the affair became really serious for both sides fought like devils – The Irish party proved strongest and the others had to fight for their lives – one stripped to his unwhisperables jumped from the second story of a house and fled to the woods where he remained all night and nearly perished – another was driven nearly naked to the hills and had to take a round about walk of half a dozen miles in that situation to reach home – another named Kilne was driven to the water and actually swam across the Creek amidst a storm of bricks stones and clubs that were hurled at him by the infuriated party on shore – not one of which dared to follow him – this was a most desperate adventure and would immortalize him in a better cause – encumbered with his clothes and heavy boots – with a hail storm of missiles about his head – the water cold as ice – he swam bravely over the channel of the Rondout at one of its widest points – the poor fellow pad dearly for his sport as he was so exhausted that he could not get out of the water when he reached the opposite shore – many of both sides were severely hurt – Put up stoves today