The Old Santa Fe Trail
s, was, of course, Santa Fe, and ranking second to it, that of the beautiful Valle de Taos, which derived its
s valley, and the initial consignments of goods from the Missouri were disposed of in the little villages scattered along the road, th
a town with the name of Taos, which never had an existence. Fernandez de Taos is the chief city, which has
ery spirit, always known in the days of the Santa Fe trade as "Taos lightning," which was the most profitable article of bar
to the chief in marriage when she arrived at a suitable age. At the time for the ratification of her father's covenant with the Indians, however, the maiden stubbornly refused to fulfil her part. The savages, enraged at the broken faith of the Spaniard, immediately swept down upon the little settlement and murdered everybody there except the betrothed girl, whom they carried off into captivity. She was forced to li
the provisional governor of the Territory of New Mexico, with a numbe
gidly loyal to the political change. At this time the command of the troops devolved upon Colonel Sterling Price, Colonel Doniphan, who ranked him, having departed from Santa Fe on an expedition against the Navajoes. Notwithstanding the apparent submission of the
be preserved, and the most influential men, whose ambition induced them to seek preferment, were alone to be made acquainted with the plot. No woman was to be privy to it, lest it should b
dangoes, not having their arms in their hands. All the Americans, without distinction, throughout the State, and such New Mexicans as had favoured the American government
o use the utmost vigilance. The rebellion was immediately suppressed, but the restless and unsatisfied ambition of the leaders of the conspiracy did not long permit them to remain inactive. A second and still more dangerous conspiracy was formed. The most powerful and influential men in the State favoured the design, and even the officers of State and the priests gave their aid and counsel
rushed, with an escort of five persons-among whom were the sheriff and circu
e Mexican wife of the occupant, a clever though shiftless Canadian, hearing him, with all her strength rendered him assistance. He retreated to a room, but, seeing no way of escaping from the infuriated assailants, who fired upon him from a window, he spoke to his weeping wife an
he tragic scene by shooting him. Stephen Lee, brother to the general, was killed on his own housetop. Narcisse Beaubien, son of the presiding judge of the district, hid in an outhouse with his Indian slave, at the commencement of the massacre, under a straw-covered trough. The insurgents on the search, thinki
runs along the base of a ridge of a mountain of moderate elevation, which divides the valley of Taos from that of the Rio Colorado, or Red River, both flowing into the Del Norte. Th
barns were filled with grain, his mill with flour, and his cellars with whiskey. He had a Mexican wife and several children, and he bore the reputation of being one of the most gener
-animals laden with furs, when the savages, meeting them, after stripping them of their goods, and securing their arms by treachery, made them mount their mules under pretence of conducting them to Taos, where they were to be gi
ot in the back with several bullets. Both men were then stripped naked, scalped, and
William Drummond Stewart on one of his expeditions across the Rockies, it happened that a half-breed Indian employed by Sir William absconded one night with some animals, which circumstance annoyed the nobleman so much, as it disturbed all his plan
ral mule-loads of whiskey a few days before, made his appearance at the gate on horseback, and hastily informing the inmates of the mill that the New Mexicans had risen and massacred Governor Bent and other Americans, galloped off.
ite flag, summoned Turley to surrender his house and the Americans in it, guaranteeing that his own life should be saved, but that every other American in
ever surrender his house nor his men, and that
they numbered about five hundred, but were hourly reinforced by the arrival of parties of Indi
o, about twenty yards from one side of the square, and the other side was broken ground which rose abruptly and formed the bank of the ravine.
nder cover of the rocks and bushes which surrounded the house. From these they kept up an ince
bitten the dust, and parties were seen bearing off the wounded up the banks of the Canada. Darkness came on, and during the night a continual fire was kept up on the mill, whilst its defenders, reserving their ammunition, kept their posts with stern and silent determination. The night was spent in casting balls, cutting patches, and completing the defences of the building. In the morning the figh
mpted to cross, who happened to be a Pueblo chief, was dropped on the instant, and fell dead in the centre of the intervening space. It appeared to be an object to recover the body, for an Indian immediately dashed out to the fallen chief, and attempted to drag him within the shelter of the wall. The rifle which covered the spot again poured forth its deadly contents, and the Indian, springing into the air, fe
out of rage, poured in a rattling volley, and two of the defenders fell mortally wounded. One, shot through the loins, suffered grea
ill, which blazed fiercely, and threatened destruction to the whole building. Twice they succeeded in overcoming the flames, and, while they were thus occupied, the Mexicans and Indians charged into the corral, which was full of hogs and sheep, and vented their cowardly rage upon the animals, spearing and shooting all that came in their way. No sooner were the f
without motion under the fence, and as soon as it was quite dark he crept over the logs and ran up the mountain, travelled by day and night, and, scarcely stopping or resting, reached the Greenhorn, almost dead with hunger and fatigue. Turley himself succeeded in escaping from the mill and in reaching the mountain unseen. Here he met a Mexican mounted on a horse, who had been a most intimate friend of his for many years. To this man Turley offered
sacked and gutted, and all his hard-earned savings, which were concealed in gold abo
rince's chapter on the fight at Taos, in his e
of the assassinatio
Santa Fe, and reach
ously, letters were
he Rio Abajo to se
o aid the other i
hat a united Mexica
s marching down th
flushed with the s
troops were in San
n the whole territ
ttered at Albuquer
ts. At the first-n
n Burgwin; the form
r with a company of
no time in taking s
ermitted. Edmonson
a Fe to take comman
Price as fast as p
he colonel himsel
which were all on
e battalion which
ordinary marches on
lmost outwalk the
any formed of nearly
city, under the com
pened to be in San
at the time of t
rce, amounting in a
l Price started to
the army which wa
orth and which gre
ons from the sur
e was left in charg
l Willock. While
without experience
d to desperation b
that the only alte
nihil
out on January 23
under command of
, aided by General
g the heights comm
ruz), with detachm
the river banks. T
e at the rocky pas
there and before re
ians, who had joine
er a kind of compul
removing the lock
Canada, Price order
ed fire; and after
lt on the nearest
le an attempt by a
ican baggage-wagons
rated by the activ
ge all along the l
uted; the houses, w
lly so many ready
d, and St. Vrain st
ar. Seeing this man
exicans retreated,
Among those killed
d on the field afte
it, and
ed on up the river
and at Los Luceros
oiced at the arriva
ted company of caval
been pushed up by f
nd a six-pounder br
ged, the American
ghty men, and conti
a, which was as far
Meanwhile the Mexi
row pass near Embud
road impracticable
ng the sides of th
. Burgwin was sent
and open a pass
mpany took the wes
rgwin himself march
p-shooting of the
that the pass was s
splay of great her
tered Embudo without
this campaign were
e weather, the mou
and the cold so i
itten and disabled.
, where Price arriv
my on the last day
y marched in
cold and snow they
he 3d of February
only to find that t
itself in the celebr
distant. That fo
the retreat from L
to their homes, a
ueblo Indians. The
ue and exposure, an
intrepid commander,
ime to strengthen t
y, if not of prud
an immedi
ings at this Pueblo
xtraordinary inha
nown from descripti
ies high and irreg
ing smaller than the
the outer rooms of
dvent of artillery
able, as, when the
re no means of ing
t openings, and of
buildings, each of w
runs the clear wat
the northerly bui
of adobe from three
Outside of all, and
the church, ran an
hostile Indians and
hwork. The church
d was the point w
strength; and again
ipal attack. The s
ght into position
utenant Dyer, then
ince then chief o
, and opened a fir
-balls made littl
rth, in which they
age; and after a
hdrawn, and the tro
Taos for their
ing, the troops, no
vanced again to th
y prepared. The sto
ace is so interest
e of old and new s
th an aboriginal st
ies can be distingu
scription, that it
ort as presented
w more plainly ho
ny more ambitious st
splay the courage a
e battle, or the si
Burgwin which led t
Price
oons under Captai
rds from the western
d men under Captains
e opposite side of
ntercept any fugitiv
he mountains, or i
esidue of the troop
ds from the north
tablished himself
while Lieutenant Ha
light artillery, re
of two howitzers.
tained, sweeping th
h. All these arran
ed upon the town a
finding it imposs
h with the six-pou
orm the building.
d of his own compan
the western flank
antry battalion, an
ond Missouri Mounted
As soon as the tr
emselves under the
sed in the attempt
aving been made, t
aptain Burgwin, at
er afforded by the
o the corral in fro
e the door. In this
eived a severe woun
ervices, and of w
enants McIlvaine,
yall and Lacklan
anied Captain Burg
the church door p
ed to retire behi
es had been cut in
n in by hand, doi
now brought around b
e of two hundred ya
o the town. The e
a destructive fir
ee o'clock, the six
of the church, an
which had been cu
cticable breach. T
ieutenant Dyer, o
nd Taylor, First Dr
of the church wi
illed with dense s
orming party would
he enemy were se
r admitted the ai
gun. The troops l
th side were now o
t s
andoned the wester
n the large houses
ed to escape tow
ursued by the mount
, who killed fifty-
ing. It was now ni
ered in the house
next morning the e
vere loss they had
I granted their s
should deliver up
, who had instigate
urder of Governo
enemy at the battl
seven hundred, and
ed, wounded not kno
orty-five wounded;
since
Taos Pueblo practic
the Americans f
who was a very inf
ed himself the "San
-martial, convicte
e presence of the a
icipating in the mu
were killed on the
executed. Thus, f
l number to those m
Rio Colorado. Of
were Pueblo Indians
ng for treason, bu
hem, on the ground
was not a crime
found guilty, whi
ar with the U
the insurrectionists; in regard to which I shall quote freely from Wah-to-yah, whose author, Mr. Lewis H. Garrard, accomp
to that strong Indian fortress. He was a man of good feeling, but his brother having been killed, or rather murdered by Salazar, while a prisoner in the Texan expedition against Santa Fe, he swore vengeance, and e
s, below which a sentinel, wrapped in a heavy cloak, paced to and fro, to prevent his escape. He watched until the guard's back was turned, then swung himself from the wall, and with as much ease as possible,
s particular red devil had been especially prominent in the hellish acts of the massacre, the colonel dismounted from his pony to satisfy himself whether the savage was really dead or only shamming. He was far from being a corpse, for the colonel had scarcely reached the spot, when the Indian jumped to his feet and attempted to run a long, steel-pointed lance through the officer's shoulder. Colonel St. Vrain was a la
cared, sullen fellows; and the jury of Mexicans and Americans having been empanelled, the trial commenced. It certainly did appear to be a great assumption on the part of the Americans to conquer a country, and then arraign the revolting inhab
ason, indeed! What did the poor devil know about his new allegiance? But so it was; and as the jail was overstocked with others awaiting
ate governor's wife, and Senora Boggs, giving their evidence in regard to the massacre, of which they were eye-witnesses. Mrs. Bent was quite handsome; a few years previously she must have been a beautiful w
lose to them on a bench by the wall. When Mrs. Bent gave her testimony, the eyes of the culprits were fixed sternly upon her; when she pointed out the Indian who had killed the governor, not a muscle of the chief's face twitched or betrayed agitation,
ans with that mistaken sentimentality characterizing the average New England philanthropist, who has never seen the untutored savage on his native heath. His ideas, however, underwent a marked change as the years rolled on and he became more familiar with
ing killed an Indian, and it grieved him for a long time. One day, a month after the incident, he was riding alone far away from our party, and out of sound of their rifles as well, when a band of Blackfeet discovered him and started for his scalp. He had no possible chance for escape except by the endurance of his horse; so a race for life began. He experienced no trouble in keeping out of the way of their arrows-the Indians had no guns then-and hoped to make camp before they could possibly wear out his horse. Just as he was congratulating himself on his luck, right in front of him there suddenly appeared a great gorge, and not daring to stop or to turn to the right or left, the o
-the usual signal when a trapper is lost or in danger-or to make any demonstration, so he was compelled to lie there and suffer, hoping that his comrades, missing him, woul
could, while Baptiste suffered excruciating torture. When they had completed their crude surgery, they improvised a litter of poles, and rigged
original sentimentality in relation to the In
ried, Baptiste, as soon as the jury room was closed, sang out: "Hang 'em, hang 'em, sacre enfans des garces, dey dam gran rascale!" "But wait," suggested one of the cooler members; "let's look at the evidence and find out whether they are really guilty." Upon this wise c
llow and white mud-houses, reflected cheerful hues, while the shades of the toppling peaks, receding from the plain beneath, drew within themselves. The humble valley wore an air of calm re
glances around; los Yankees at El casa Americano dran
f the wherewithal to hang the condemned criminals, so he bo
y present, "these reatas are might
ut good enough for Greasers," said the sheriff, producing a dollar's worth of Mexi
ed serape interposing between them and the ground. The ends, once fringed but now clear of pristine ornament, were partly drawn over their breasts, disclosing in the openings of their fancifully colored shirts-now glazed with filth and faded with perspiration-
dress, miserable in features, miserable in feelings-a more disgusting collection of ragged, greasy, u
mustered. Reverend padres in long black gowns, with meek countenances, passed the sent
arms. The prison was at the edge of the town; no houses intervened between it and
oldiers received them at the gate, with their muskets at "port arms"; th
behind, and bare heads, with the exception of white cotton caps s
itness the first execution by hanging in the valley of Taos, save that of Montojo,
his hand a lighted match. The two hundred and thirty soldiers, less the eighteen forming the guard, were paraded in front of the jail, and in sig
government wagon, with two mules attached. The driver and sheriff assisted them in, ranging them on a board, placed across the hinder end, which maintained its balance, as they were six-an even number-two on each extremity, and two in the middle. The gallows was so narrow that they touched. The ro
d around to disturb; a death-like stillness prevailed. The spectators on the roofs seemed scarcely t
words "mi padre, mi madre"-"my father, my mother"-were prominent. The one sentenced for treason showed a spirit of patriotism worthy of the cause for which he died-the liberty of his country; and instead of the cringing recantation of the others, his
iven, and their feet remained on the board till the ropes drew tight. The bodies swayed back and forth, an
its place on the roof of the jail. The soldiers were called away; the women and population in general collecting aro
hard knot-the owner, a government teamster standing by wa
at rope; I won't have anyt
he dead men's ghosts will be after you if you use t
halters was gone, slap down goes a dollar apiece. Money's scarce in these digg