Bear Child: The Life and Times of Jerry Potts
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The West was a lawless domain when Jerry Potts was born into the Upper Missouri fur trade in 1838. The son of a Scottish father and a Blood mother, he was given the name Bear Child by his Blood tribe for his bravery and tenacity while he was still a teen. In 1874, when the North West Mounted Police first marched west and sat lost and starving near the Canada–U.S. border, it was Potts who led them to shelter. Over the next 22 years he played a critical role in the peaceful settlement of the Canadian West.
Bear Child: The Life and Times of Jerry Potts tells the story of this legendary character who personifies the turmoil of the frontier in two countries, the clash of two cultures he could call his own, and the strikingly different approaches of two expanding nations as they encroached upon the land of the buffalo and the nomadic tribes of the western Plains.
Rodger D. Touchie
Rodger D. Touchie was first attracted to writing when his MBA thesis was published in three parts by Canadian Business magazine. Rodger continued writing, including books on BC history and travel, before becoming the owner/publisher of Heritage House in 1995. He and his wife, Pat, divide their time between Nanoose Bay and Victoria, BC.
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Bear Child - Rodger D. Touchie
Bear Child
The Life and Times of
JERRY POTTS
Rodger D. Touchie
In tribute to
Gene Touchie,
a man who made his own march
from New Brunswick to Ottawa
during the Great Depression to join
the Royal Canadian Mounted Police
and
Patricia,
a soulmate in life.
Contents
Preface
Prologue
Chapter 1: The Lure of Fur
Chapter 2: The Missouri
Chapter 3: Four Years of Turmoil
Chapter 4: Last King of the Missouri
Chapter 5: The Warrior Years
Chapter 6: The Kainai: Bear Child’s People
Chapter 7: The Whiskey Scourge
Chapter 8: Fort Whoop-up
Chapter 9: The Last Great Battle
Chapter 10: The Tragedy of Crooked Back
Chapter 11: A Defining Year
Chapter 12: French’s Folly
Chapter 13: Crossing Over
Chapter 14: A Trusted Voice
Chapter 15: The Winter of 1875
Chapter 16: Into the Cypress Hills
Chapter 17: A Change of Command
Chapter 18: A Study in Contrast
Chapter 19: The Pursuit of Lasting Peace
Chapter 20: The Sitting Bull Quandary
Chapter 21: The Transition Years: 1878–79
Chapter 22: A Very Bad Year: Starvation, Mayhem, and Murder
Chapter 23: The Murder of Marmaduke Graburn
Chapter 24: The Autumn Years
Chapter 25: The Circle of Life
Bear Child’s Century
Notes
Bibliography
Index
Acknowledgements
Preface
Historical studies of North America have failed, in the main, to compare the fascinating and remarkably dissimilar evolutions of two of the continent’s cultures as they occurred in the second half of the 19th century. In particular, these developments took place in an area that has become modern-day Montana and Alberta, on both sides of the Medicine Line,
that invention that defined the border shared by the United States of America and its northerly neighbour, the Dominion of Canada.
More than 50 years after the Americans and British signed a peace treaty ending the War of 1812, Canada was no longer a group of colonies but an exuberant young country still trying to grasp the magnitude of its vast northwestern territory. A joint commission had been delegated by both countries to march along the 49th parallel and survey a border from east of the Red River to the Rockies. The boundary that they charted, marked only by a single line of metal columns, earthen mounds, and stone cairns constructed at regular intervals, was a concept unfathomable to the nomadic Aboriginals who had roamed these lands for thousands of years, knowing only the constraints imposed by rival tribes. Gathering in their winter camps or chasing the buffalo during the long hunting season, the Blackfoot Confederacy was an alliance of tribal groups whose traditional territory occupied both sides of the new Medicine Line border that would so affect their lives. While this political invention would provide them with a northern haven from some of the aggressive military tactics of the U.S. Cavalry, their fate nevertheless marched west on four white horses in the form of disease, firewater, greed, and starvation.
The beginning of the great decline can be traced back to well before the smallpox epidemic of 1837, but it was this event that sounded the death knell for the Indian way of life along the Upper Missouri River and across the Canadian prairies.
It is often said that with death comes a new birth, an observation apropos to this story. Bear Child, the name he was given by his Blackfoot brothers, or Jerry Potts, as he is best known to historians, was born in the shadow of that great epidemic. Of mixed blood, he lived and learned the ways of two opposing cultures. Ultimately, he would serve each of them well.
Potts gained his unique stature in the 1870s. It was a time of cultural clashes, when a few men in red coats brought a new form of justice to the proud and often-suspicious Native peoples who hunted the buffalo wherever it roamed. The buffalo herds (more properly called bison) and their eventual disappearance are at the heart of this story.
Those who hunted the buffalo ranged from legitimate hero to mercenary scoundrel, all fodder for writers of both fiction and non-fiction bent on documenting the epic struggles of this era. With good reason, they have chosen to recognize well-known Native leaders such as Crowfoot, Red Crow, and Sitting Bull, and Mounties like Macleod, Steele, and Walsh. While these men and a host of other Aboriginal and White leaders are more than deserving of such study, my editorial tasks and ongoing reading kept pointing to one little-recognized character who always seemed to be on hand at a steady series of events.
At first look, Jerry Potts seemed little more than a supporting player in the defining events of his time. Yet, able to earn his keep as an interpreter with a limited knowledge of English and assorted Indian dialects, he came to understand the western frontier as well as any man. The circumstances of his birth and the diverse influences of both the Blackfoot and White fur trade cultures during his formative years confirm that he, possibly more than any other man of his times, was moulded by the triumphs and tragedies that occurred on both sides of the Medicine Line.
Although he is most familiar to us as Jerry Potts, I have concluded that his soul was that of a Blackfoot warrior and his heart belonged to the Blood and Peigan peoples he stayed close to all his life. Bear Child’s biography is not without its gaps, and historians have developed various speculations to fill the void. My research has helped me understand why some accounts of the man’s youth have been distorted, and at least one first-hand account has led to this confusion. This book is not, by any means, a definitive study of the subject, but I hope the story generates an expanded interest in the deeds of this small man who made such a big difference.
Although his life did not begin until 1838, Bear Child’s full story spanned most of the 19th century, taking root when the man who would be his father opted to leave Pennsylvania to try his luck in the West. The depiction of his journey to the Upper Missouri is based largely on research into a similar, well-documented expedition that had left the same state only a few years earlier.
Jerry Potts’ importance in Canada’s historic narrative has been understated; in the United States, where he spent most of his first 35 years, he has been almost completely ignored. In those early years he became a survivor, sporadically under the spells of both good men and bad, learning through raw experience his own code of justice. Raised amid two male-dominated cultures—the Missouri River fur trade and the Blood Indian camps near the Medicine Line, both environments of enterprise, ego, and the regular conquest of might over right—he was enough like every other entrepreneur in Montana that his unique talents as scout, trader, hunter, and interpreter were viewed as little more than useful commodities.
After 1873 and a serendipitous event in his life, he became part of a distinctly Canadian experiment that saw a stubborn band of disillusioned recruits in ragged red tunics licking their wounds and nursing their remaining horses at a campsite near the Medicine Line. Over the next decade, with his Bear Child persona costumed in the attire of a man known to his new employers only as Jerry Potts, he would help make the experiment work and aid the stable, peaceful assimilation of the Blackfoot peoples into a multicultural Canadian West.
This story is largely rooted in events and motivations that originated in the Wild West trading town of Fort Benton on the Upper Missouri at a time when lawlessness ran rampant. Ironically, it was here, under dire circumstances, that two lead officers of the fledgling North West Mounted Police force came seeking supplies, counsel, and guidance to sustain their men and livestock through the severe Canadian winter that lay ahead. As fate would have it, only a day before these officers arrived at the door of the town’s main supply house, a lone breed
rode into town from his camp on the Marias River with a string of ponies in tow, intent on quickly selling the animals for a fair price, then drinking his fill of whiskey. The binge was short-lived.
Prologue
Dusk was setting in when the shot rang out. It was unmistakable, only slightly muffled by the walls of the palisade. Seconds later came the yelling, the calls for help, the doctor, White men’s curse words everywhere.
In the shadows near the stables, a young Native woman cowered and drew her son near. It was not her place to join the melee. Whatever the problem, anger ruled the air. This was a matter for the traders only. The child wrestled to get free, his curious black eyes drawn to the din near the fort’s walls. Crooked Back let him turn to face the sounds, wrapped her arms around his waist and rocked her Jeremiah. Andrew would come soon; he would tell her what had happened, and whom the firewater had hurt this time.
As quiet returned, except for the orders being barked by the boss man, she released the boy and watched his wobbly steps toward a lone man walking her way. Andrew? No, it was Thank You. Most called him Merci, but Andrew said Thank You
was his English name. Mercy? Merci? The White words were hard to understand sometimes. Mercereau was the man’s actual name, but nobody called him that.
The pigeon-toed toddler raised his hand toward the approaching man, who took it in passing and turned the child back to his mother. Slowly the two drew closer, and she beckoned her son back to her. Thank You bent low, steered the boy into her arms, and then removed his hat. It was a gesture of respect, one she rarely saw.
Andrew,
the Frenchman said. "Il est mort."
U.S. Policies in the 19th Century Regarding Native Peoples
Heritage Collection
Thomas Jefferson set the fate of the American Native peoples on its destructive course when he first addressed the incompatible ambitions of the United States government and the Amerind cultures that lived to the west of the original 13 states. In the decade preceding his two-term presidency (1801-09), Jefferson helped introduce the factory system
as a means to assimilate the more docile tribes into his vision of a civilized society. Factories were to be government-managed trading forts that would first attract tribesmen to settle near the goods and services provided and then encourage the Aboriginals to adopt the ways of their so-called benefactors.
Jefferson’s plan was to drive all non-conforming chiefs west of the Mississippi River if they did not abide by his grand scheme.
The border was considered temporary because the learned Jefferson, who classified the Indians as hunter-gatherers,
believed that they could not be contained or civilized if they were allowed to have hunting grounds. He knew that the settlement drive west would be endless, and all Indian lands would gradually shrink to reservation size.
East of the Mississippi, Jefferson set out to acquire all Native-owned lands through a three-pronged strategy. Special favours were bestowed upon chiefs who signed over their people’s land claims. Protection from both White bullies and other tribes was provided in exchange for title to the land. Finally, through either withdrawal of trade privileges or a unilateral declaration of hostilities, Jefferson directed the army to conquer the enemy.
During Jefferson’s term the Ohio Valley and east shore of the Mississippi became federally owned, thus surrounding many tribes that lived west of the Appalachian Mountains. Gradually they were enticed to sign away their land until they were completely confined to reserves. In 1808 Jefferson’s lone action to secure land across the Mississippi came when the Osage people ceded title to 50,000 square miles in return for protection from the Sioux.
Even then, however, the factory system was proving unworkable, doomed because the government-sponsored forts were prohibited from using whiskey in trade. Private traders moved into the wilderness and conducted business with total disregard for the law. Vile concoctions of alcohol-laced firewater remained the most effective way to earn large profits. Meanwhile, tribal groups unwilling to conform to Jefferson’s vision escaped farther west only to run up against the fierce resistance of another territorial entity, the Blackfoot Confederacy.
Although the factory system was abandoned in 1822, laws that restricted liquor sales to Natives remained on the books, and in 1832 new legislation banned liquor anywhere in Indian country.
The only real effect was to give an advantage to those willing to defy unenforceable laws.
Chapter 1
The Lure of Fur
It was one of his greatest undertakings and would ultimately define the destiny of his country. Thomas Jefferson’s $15,000,000 purchase of the Louisiana Territory from Napoleon in 1803 brought under his control lands between the Mississippi River and Rocky Mountains that would eventually become 13 new states in the Union.
While the shrewd acquisition, only 27 years after the country was formed, marked the end of the beginning for the developing United States of America, it also spelled the beginning of the end for the Indian way of life west of the Mississippi. Proud warriors of many tribes who lived in the mountains or roamed the Great Plains were unaware that the lands they had occupied for countless generations had been bought and sold by distant self-appointed masters. Nor could they foretell that eight bloody, disease-filled decades hence, the last remaining chiefs would succumb to the military power of the U.S. bluecoats.
After persuading Congress to fund Meriwether Lewis and William Clark’s exploration of the newly acquired lands, Jefferson laid out his own agenda for the unexplored territory. For the first time he was able to grasp the entire length of the Missouri as it was now depicted on Aaron Arrowsmith’s 1802 update of his original map of North America. By 1806, when Lewis and Clark filed their findings, three of the U.S. president’s five objectives had been accomplished. The expedition had mapped its route, reached the Pacific, and established U.S. claims to the Oregon Territory, countering the looming encroachment of the British fur traders. (Alexander Mackenzie and Alexander Mackay had reached the more northerly Pacific coast in 1793.) Jefferson’s fourth directive, that his emissaries befriend the Natives, had proven less successful. The Lewis party’s shooting of two Piegan horse thieves along the Upper Missouri helped identify the blue-eyed invaders from the east as new enemies to the Blackfoot Confederacy.
The final element in Thomas Jefferson’s strategy was to cultivate a climate that would advance his country’s fur trade while turning back the poachers who were stealing down from the British-controlled prairies. Jefferson’s wishes were fulfilled through the aspirations of the man who would become America’s first millionaire. John Jacob Astor founded the American Fur Company (AFC) shortly before Jefferson retired to his Monticello plantation. Astor pleased his political ally even more in 1811 when he established a subsidiary, the Pacific Fur Trading Company, to build Fort Astoria at the mouth of the Columbia River in Oregon and establish the American presence that Jefferson sought.
Astor’s fort on the west coast was but one of many entrepreneurial moves into the new territory. When seeds of opportunity were planted in the minds of adventurers by accounts of the Lewis and Clark expedition, and stories of the riches to be made in the fur trade became the idle chatter of dreamers, a small stampede of opportunists ensued. By the time Astor reached Oregon, several small alliances and dozens of independent trappers were operating on the Lower Missouri, pushing ever farther into the Plains country of the northwest. Until then, much to Thomas Jefferson’s dismay, the only trade in areas he thought should be part of his United States had been conducted by French and Spanish independents or the far-reaching Hudson’s Bay Company (HBC). By then the HBC was a 160-year-old enterprise and undisputed master of the vast Canadian fur trade across the great northern prairie, through the Rockies and along the mighty rivers that drained into the Pacific Ocean.
Aside from Fort Atkinson, most of the early stockades were built by fur traders who used the Missouri as their main means to expand trade with the Blackfoot Confederacy as well as other tribes.
Although John Jacob Astor was firmly established south of the Great Lakes, the War of 1812, with the British forces intent on protecting their remaining North American colonies, put a serious crimp in his efforts to establish his fur-trading capital of Fort Astoria. In 1813 his attempt to compete with British fur interests on the Pacific coast ended when Astor’s fort was occupied by the legendary Nor’Wester Alexander Henry, after Henry’s men surrounded the palisade. Although it was portrayed as a negotiated settlement, these North West Company operatives virtually dictated the terms of purchase to Astor’s representative, Duncan McDougall, who effectively sold out Astor for a third of the value of the furs on hand. The pliant Scot thereafter served his new masters as chief factor under the British flag.
After regrouping around his established Great Lakes enterprise and basing his expansion plan in St. Louis, Astor’s success west of that city more than made up for any temporary setback. Astor had the financial clout to acquire the competition; he spawned a network of trading forts, invested in a wealth of trading inventory, and made astute choices of partners to solidify his position as America’s wealthiest entrepreneur.
By this time, Astor’s right-hand man, Ramsay Crooks, who was only 23 when he joined the 1810 expedition to Astoria, was becoming a significant force in the fur-trading industry. Under Astor’s tutelage, and with the aid of a Missouri senator named Thomas Benton, he spearheaded the demise of Jefferson’s so-called factory system, opening the gates to private enterprise in the expansion of the fur trade. Crooks completed two negotiations in particular that made the AFC and its successors the dominant force in the Missouri fur trade for as long as the industry continued to flourish. In both cases Crooks was purchasing both assets and managerial talent.
With the AFC’s purchase of Bernard Pratte & Company came Pierre Chouteau Jr., a hard-edged man of cunning and guile whom Crooks immediately put in charge of the Missouri trade. Crooks also persuaded the leader of a small, determined band of ex-Nor’Westers, then known as the Columbia Fur Company, to join Astor. Kenneth McKenzie, who had emerged as the driving force at Fort Tecumseh, led the consolidation with Astor and the formation of a new AFC subsidiary operation known as the Upper Missouri Outfit.
Trade architects Astor and the aptly named Crooks had their ambitious tandem in place. Chouteau was ruthless and unscrupulous and not above resorting to gunplay to have his way. McKenzie, while more affable and genial, was no less determined.
(1) These attitudes meshed well with the AFC’s ethical code, or lack thereof. Another distinctive characteristic of the company was its lawlessness—not a flagrant disregard of fundamental moral codes, but the kind of arrogance that ignores regulations which appear to the regulated as ill-judged and inconvenient.
(2)
After the War of 1812 it was John Jacob Astor (left) who retained the vision of a fur empire in the western U.S. that could compete with the British firms to the north, but it was the ambition, ruthlessness, and energy of Pierre Chouteau Jr. that drove the fur trade up the Missouri and ultimately into the land of the Blackfoot Confederacy. Chouteau died at age 76, in 1866, only months after selling Fort Benton.
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At the age of 19, Kenneth McKenzie had arrived from Scotland. A decade later he was a dominant force on the fur trade frontier. Historian Hiram Chittenden later wrote of McKenzie’s rise to power in the fur trade that [he] was universally feared but respected,
and correspondence with [his subordinates] shows diplomatic skill of no mean order, and he could with equal facility praise well doing, administer mild censure in a way to rob it of all bitterness, or bear down with merciless weight upon him who deserved it.
(3)
With Pierre Chouteau Jr. and Kenneth McKenzie his partners and allies, John Jacob Astor was ready to expand his eastern empire beyond the Missouri. Chouteau and McKenzie made a formidable team. The former was an experienced but cautious field general, aware of both the dangers and the profits that were to be had 2,000 miles upriver from his St. Louis headquarters. The latter was a frontline soldier, unique in the blend of durability, diplomacy, and deftness that he brought to the enterprise.
The astute McKenzie well knew the potential that lay to the west, but he also knew that this would eventually require winning co-operation from the fierce Blackfoot Confederacy that ruled those lands. And every indicator showed that the inhospitable Blackfoot had proven themselves a major obstacle to any independent mountain men who had entered their realm. As McKenzie embarked upon his new mission, however, the Blackfoot tribes were still far to the west, well beyond his immediate concerns.
In 1828 McKenzie was ready to unleash his Upper Missouri Outfit into the Rockies, take on the independents, and capture market share by whatever means it took. Chouteau, however, won the ear of Astor, outlining the risks that ranged from severe winter conditions to Indian uprisings and citing a dozen ways in which frontline impetuousness could spell disaster. McKenzie contained himself, settling for a less ambitious plan. With one of his trusted allies, veteran trader James Kipp, in command, he dispatched the keelboat Otter to build his first Missouri fort in the land of the Mandan tribes he had already befriended.
Things went his way that first winter as both independent mountain men and Indian hunters promised to trade their pelts the following spring. A successful season and the knowledge that even greater bounty lay farther upriver in the lands of the legendary Blackfoot tribes propelled McKenzie onward.
Fort Union, whose cottonwood stockade enclosed more than an acre of land, remained the headquarters for the Upper Missouri Outfit until 1865, when encroaching homesteaders and the Civil War brought an end to the era. Prominent in most early depictions like this Karl Bodmer painting are the flagpole and the home of Kenneth McKenzie.
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The location that eventually became the hub of AFC trading on the Upper Missouri for almost two decades was called Fort Union. It was built by Kenneth McKenzie, who not only selected its strategic location but also made it his personal base for as long as he remained in the fur trade.
This schematic illustrates the placement of the original buildings and the double front gate that faced the Missouri River. The gate design allowed Natives access to the trading window of the Indian room
without breaching the security of the fort itself.
Astor and Crooks made it clear that they would back Chouteau and McKenzie and use any method required to dominate the western fur trade. They were to ‘écraser toute opposition.’ And smash the opposition they did … McKenzie expanded into the country to the west, cajoling or threatening the free traders into joining his company,
thus reducing the Rocky Mountain Fur Company to a minor irritant. It was not long before McKenzie had earned himself the title ‘King of the Missouri’ and he lived up to it. At his headquarters in Fort Union he lived in the lap of luxury, eating the best food, drinking quality wines and brandies, and smoking fine cigars. He dressed his Indian mistresses in the latest styles from St. Louis and reigned supreme on the upper Missouri.
(4)
Once, when told that an Indian attack on a band of his trappers had resulted in the men escaping but all of their horses being captured, he ranted, Damn the men! If the horses had been saved it would have amounted to something.
(5)
McKenzie found that the Rocky Mountain Fur Company and its grizzled mountain men like Jim Bridger, Joe Meek, William Sublette, and James Beckwourth would not easily succumb to pressure. Ever the charmer when there was an advantage or profit to be gained, the King of the Missouri devised a new plan. He was well aware that the free spirits of this small company gathered for their annual rendezvous upstream from Fort Union on the Yellowstone River to exchange their fur inventory for supplies and trading goods. In 1833, McKenzie appeared in their midst with an olive branch of peace and new overtures of co-operation.(6) At a lavish reception, he treated his competitors to roast beef and mutton, cheese, bacon, and butter. Before, during, and after the feast, he regaled them with spirits and cigars lit by Assiniboine maidens. Later that year the Rocky Mountain Fur Company fell apart and Astor finally had his monopoly.
Ironically, it was the moonshine from his private still that would tarnish McKenzie. Separating fact from legend is challenging, as the fur trade was full of larger-than-life characters and as many yarns as pelts. Controversy surrounding Kenneth McKenzie had one constant, however—whiskey. Whiskey in Indian Territory was forbidden by an act of Congress, and when word got out about the Fort Union contraband, the political uproar created a much-publicized embarrassment for Astor and Crooks. McKenzie was widely rebuked for flouting the laws of the land, and he became a scapegoat for what had long been a common practice. In the arena of caveat emptor where barter was the means of enterprise, no laws had ever succeeded in limiting what commodities would be exchanged. There were open markets and black markets, and whiskey was bound to rule the fur trade for decades to come.
• • •
Like many men from many countries who were part of that frontier in the early 19th century, Andrew Potts was leaving behind bad memories and few prospects in his homeland. An educated man, he reputedly suffered a professional setback while studying medicine. Whether it was at the urging of his Edinburgh family or solely of his own accord is not known, but Andrew chose to start a new life across the Atlantic, in Pennsylvania. Arriving in early 1832, at a time when New York and Philadelphia were cities of equal size, he encountered a vibrant world that was in the midst of quadrupling its population to over 23 million souls in less than 50 years. From Boston to Baltimore, this eastern seaboard was a mix of Old World establishment, nouveau riche, and seething masses of immigrants anxious for a better life.
Potts’ choice was Philadelphia, home of the Liberty Bell, where William Pitt had built the country’s first brick home 150 years earlier. Since then Pitt’s planned community on the banks of the Delaware River, along with the nearby cities of Northern Liberties and Southwark (then ranked sixth and seventh in population in the U.S. and both now part of Philadelphia), had represented the gateway to the west.
It was in this City of Brotherly Love
that The Cent, the nation’s first penny paper, appeared. The Cent and a similar publication in New York, publisher Benjamin Day’s upstart newspaper The Sun, represented an entrepreneurial trend that would inspire a new age in journalism and an onslaught of inexpensive dailies focussing on human-interest stories of appeal to the masses. Other cities soon had their emulators, dispensing descriptions of the spectacular meteor showers in the skies over Alabama, or of women in Philadelphia forming an anti-slavery society. Particular interest was shown in a young inventor’s new pistol: Samuel Colt had unveiled the first revolver, a multi-chambered device that would become a symbol of the American West.
By all accounts, Andrew Potts had not come to America for an urban life but to seek frontier adventure. For a young man with wanderlust there were several options. To the south was the state of Virginia, the genteel breeding ground of four of the country’s six past presidents. To the north, beyond the great Niagara cataracts, lay the colony of Upper Canada, still far too British for the likes of most immigrants who had crossed an ocean to escape the class distinctions of their homeland. And to the west were the expansion lands, where new agrarian settlements were rapidly squeezing the remaining Native people into ever smaller spaces so that crops could be produced to feed the growing population in the original 13 states.
Although Andrew Potts reached America about 18 years after Lewis and Clark reported on their western discoveries, very few settlers had crossed the Mississippi yet. Fear-mongering and sensationalism in the penny papers had presented distorted impressions of what lay beyond the settled lands; even the views of learned men, based on the second-hand reports of a few isolated observers, dampened enthusiasm. The all-too-common stories of rampant brutality by Indians reinforced most homesteaders’ reluctance to venture too far west. Ill-informed but influential politicians like Daniel Webster, the Whig Boston man
who rejected the Jefferson vision for the West and condemned policies of expansionism, discredited the land beyond the shining mountains
as a vast, worthless region of savages and wild beasts, of deserts, of shifting sands, and whirlwinds and prairie dogs,
claiming, I will never pledge one cent from the public treasury to place the Pacific coast [nearer] Boston than it is now.
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Potts started his western trek beside the Delaware, along the Bethlehem Pike, the country’s oldest road, which connected Philadelphia to the Moravian settlement of Bethlehem, at the time home to 1,000 settlers. Quite possibly he was near that community when two distinctive gentlemen came his way in 1832. The two, Prince Maximilian of Wied and Karl Bodmer, a 24-year-old artist retained by the German aristocrat, spent close to a month near Bethlehem that summer.
Having departed Rotterdam seven weeks earlier, the two Europeans sailed into Boston’s harbour on July 4 aboard the American brig Janus, as cannon fire celebrated the 56th anniversary of U.S. independence. After a brief visit to New York, where a plague of cholera had broken out, the prince hastened to Philadelphia, leaving Bodmer and a personal servant to follow with the luggage. The energy of this youthful city on the Delaware impressed Prince Max, as the newspapers would dub him, but his main goal was to visit the museum of Titian Peale, an artist-naturalist known to have been part of an exploratory expedition in the far west of the continent 14 years earlier. Peale received him and shared his knowledge and a collection of illustrations painted in the West by his companion, Samuel Seymour. Aside from this, Prince Max could find no publication that portrayed the Aboriginals that so intrigued him. Maximilian was an experienced naturalist who had studied the tribes of Brazil on a previous adventure, and he found himself appalled at the attitudes of even the learned men he had encountered in this new land. It is incredible how much the original American race is hated and neglected by these foreign usurpers,
he wrote in his diary.(8)
With luggage still missing and the dreaded cholera infestation spreading around Philadelphia, the prince, Bodmer, and his manservant, David Dreidoppel, who was also a competent taxidermist, travelled north. On July 24, Maximilian, who had served during the Napoleonic Wars, found himself near Bordentown and the 300-acre estate of Joseph Bonaparte, the exiled elder brother of the French emperor. The next day they arrived at Bethlehem. There they lingered for a month collecting flora and fauna to be shipped back to Germany. In mid-August Prince Max took the stage west to Harrisburg, where health issues led him to rest, study the region’s vegetation, and visit some of the colonies of Germans and other nationalities that had chosen the Allegheny Mountain foothills and valleys as their Utopia. Next came Pittsburgh, where they again lingered, absorbing local ways and venturing often into the surrounding countryside. All in all, the prince and Bodmer spent almost three months in Pennsylvania before boarding a steamboat to descend the Ohio River. While it is unlikely they made the acquaintance of Andrew Potts during that stay, their prominence would most likely ensure that