Chapter IV (2)

As not allowing us prisoners a due and comfortable portion of clean food, is the heavy charge I have to make against the British nation, I shall here, once for all, attempt to describe the agonies I myself sometimes felt, and observed others to endure, from cravings of hunger; which are keen sensations in young men, not yet arrived to their full growth. The hungry prisoner is seen to traverse the alleys, backwards and forwards, with a gnawing stomach, and a haggard look; while he sees the fine white loaves on the tables of the bread-seller, when all that he possesses cannot buy a single loaf. I have known many men tremble, and become sick at their stomachs, at the sight of bread they could not obtain. Sometimes a prisoner has put away a portion of his bread, and sworn to himself that he would not eat it until such an hour after breakfast; he has, however, gone to it, and picked a few crumbs from it, and replaced it; and sometimes he could no longer resist the grinding torments of hunger, but devoured it with more than canine appetite; for it must be understood that the interval between the evening and morning meal was the most distressing. An healthy, growing young man, feels very uncomfortable if he fasts five hours; but to be without food, as we often were, for fourteen hours, was a cruel neglect, or a barbarous custom. Our resource from hunger was sleep; not but that the sensations of hunger, and the thoughts of the deprivation, often prevented me from getting asleep; and at other times, when wrapt in sleep, I have dreamed of setting down to a table of the most delicious food, and most savory meats, and in the greatest profusion; and amidst my imagined enjoyment, have waked in disappointment, agony and tears. This was the keenest misery I ever endured; and at such times, have I cursed the nation that allowed of it, as being more barbarous than Algerines or wild Indians. The comparative size of the pieces of beef and bread is watched with a keen and jealous eye; so are even the bits of turnip in our soup, lest one should have more than the other. I have noticed more acts of meanness and dishonesty in men of respectable character, in the division and acquisition of the articles of our daily food, than in any other transaction whatever. Such as they would despise, were hunger out of the question. The best apology I can make for the practice of gaming is, the hope of alleviating this most abominable system of starvation. Had we been duly and properly fed, we never should have run so deeply into the hell of gambling. We did not want money to buy clothing, or wine, or rum, but to buy beef, and bread, and milk. I repeat it, all the irregularities, and, finally, the horrors and death, that occurred in a remarkable manner, in this den of despair, arose from the British system of scanty food for young men, whose vigorous systems, and habits of being full fed, demanded a third more solid flesh meat, than would satisfy a potatoe-eating Irishman, an oat-feeding Scotchman, or an half starved English manufacturer. After we have finished our own dinners in New England, we give to our cats and dogs, and other domestic animals, more solid nourishment, the remnant of our meals, than what we had often allowed us in the ships and prisons of "_the world's last hope_," Pickering's[T] "_fast anchor'd isle_."

Among the abuses of Dartmoor prison, was that of allowing Jews to come among us to buy clothes, and allowing some other people, worse than Jews, to cheat us in the articles we purchased. How far our keepers went "snacks" with these harpies, we never could know. We only suspected that they did not enjoy all their swindling privileges gratuitously. Before the immoral practice of gambling was introduced and countenanced, it was no unusual thing to see men in almost every birth, reading, or writing, or studying navigation. I have noticed the progress of vice in some, with pain and surprise. I have seen men, once respectable, give examples of vice that I cannot describe, or even name; and I am fearful that some of our young boys, may carry home to their hitherto pure and chaste country, vices they never had any idea of when they left it. I believe Frenchmen, Italians, and Portuguese, are much worse examples for our youth, than English, Irish, or Scotchmen. I must say of the British that they are generally men of better habits and morals than some of the continental nations. But enough, and more than enough, on the depravity of the oldest of the European nations.

_February 28th, 1815._--Time hangs heavily on the weary and restless prisoner. His hopes of liberation, and his anxiety, increase daily and hourly. _The Favorite! The Favorite_, is in every one's mouth; and every one fixes the day of her arrival. We have just heard that she was spoken near the coast of America, by the Sultan, a British 74, on the 2d of February. If so, then she must arrive in a few days, with the news of the ratification or rejection of the treaty of peace, by Mr. Madison; and on this great event our happiness depends. Some of the English merchants are so confident that our President will ratify the treaty, that they are sending vast quantities of English manufactures out to Halifax, to be ready to thrust into the ports of America, as soon as we shall be able, legally, to admit them. It is easy to perceive that the English are much more anxious to send us their productions, than we are to receive them.

Our anxiety increases every day. We inquire of every one the news. We wait with impatience for the newspapers, and when we receive them are disappointed; not finding in them what we wish. They, to besure, speak of the sitting of the _Vienna Congress_; and we have been expecting, every day, that this political old hen had hatched out her various sort of eggs. We expected that her motley brood would afford us some fun. Here we expected to see a young hawk, and there a goslin, and next a strutting turkey, and then a dodo, a loon, an ostrich, a wren, a magpie, a cuckoo, and a wag-tail. But the old continental hen has now set so long, that we conclude that her eggs are addled, and incubation frustrated. During all this time, the Gallick cock is on his roost at Elba, with his head under his wing.

We but now and then get a sight of Cobbett's Political Register; and when we do, we devour it, and destroy it, before it comes to the knowledge of our Ceroebrus. This writer has a manner _sui generis_, purely his own; but it is somewhat surprising, how he becomes so well informed of the actual state of things, and of the feelings and opinions of both parties in our country. His acuteness, his wit, his logic, and his surliness, form, altogether, a curious portraiture of an English politician. We, now and then, get sight of American papers; but they are almost all of them _federal_ papers, and contain matter more hostile to our government than the _English_ papers. The most detestable paper printed in London, is called, "_The Times_;" and that is often thrown in our way; but even this paper is not to be compared to the "Federal Republican," printed at Washington or Georgetown, or to the Boston federal papers. When such papers are shown to us by the English here we are fairly brought up, and know not what to say.

I cannot answer precisely for the impressions Governor Strong's speeches and proclamations have made on others, I can only answer for myself. They very much surprised and grieved me. I was born in the same county where Mr. Strong resided, and where I believe he has always lived and I had always entertained a respect for his serious character, and have, from my boyhood, considered him among the very sensible men, and even saints of our country; and all my connections and relations gave their votes for good _Caleb Strong_, on whose judgment and public conduct, my parents taught me to rely, with as much confidence as if he had actually been a thirteenth apostle. Just then what must have been my surprise, on reading his proclamations for fasts and thanksgivings, and his speeches and messages to the legislature and his conduct relative to the general government and the militia; and above all for his strange conduct in organizing a convention of malcontents at Hartford, in Connecticut. No event in New England staggered me so much. When we learnt that he proclaimed England to be "_the bulwark of the holy religion we profess_," I concluded that it was a party calumny, until I saw its confirmation in the attempts of his friends to vindicate the assertion. I then concluded that one of two things must have existed; either Mr. Strong had become superannuated and childish, or that the English Faction had got behind his chair of government and under the table of the counsel-board, and in the hollow panels of his audience chamber, and completely bewitched our political _Barzilla_. I suspected that gang of Jesuits, the _Essex Junto_, had put out his eyes, and was leading him into danger and disgrace. It is undeniable that Governor Strong has, in his public addresses, sided more with the declared enemy, Britain, than with his own national government; and that he has said a great deal tending to encourage the enemy to persist in their demands, and to pursue the war, than he has to discourage them. It appears, in truth, that the English consider him in a great measure their friend and well wisher.

Is it possible that Governor Strong can be deluded away by the missionary and bible societies of Old England, so as to mistake the English for a religious people? I am very confident that there is _less_ religion, or appearance of it, in London and in all their large cities, than in any other civilized country of the same numbers, in Europe. Their national churches are empty, while their streets and their harbors are full of lewdness; and they have more thieves, gamblers, forgers, cheats and bawds than any other nation upon earth. Add to this, their laws are bloody, beyond modern example, their military punishments horrible, and their treatment of prisoners of war a disgrace to the name of Christians. Can Governor Strong be totally ignorant of the policy of some in patronizing bible and missionary societies? And does he not see the impracticability of the scheme contemplated by the latter? If we divide the known countries of the globe into thirty equal parts, _five_ will be found to be _Christians_, _six Mahometans_, and _NINETEEN Pagans_. It is difficult to believe that the first man, the governor and commander in chief of the great and respectable commonwealth of Massachusetts, can seriously expect that the missionary societies of England and of Boston can effect this immense task or that it ever was the design of Providence that all the families of the earth should think alike on subjects of religion. Let us take things as the sons of men have always found them, and not presume to oppugn Providence, who has decreed that there shall be, every where, men of different colours, countenances, voices, manner of speaking, of different feelings and views of things, and also of different languages and of different opinions, as it regards the Deity, and his government of the world; and that among this great and doubtless necessary diversity of the views of him, we may have the most pure and rational system of any. Let us then enjoy that system, encourage a virtuous education and love one another, and leave to his direction and control the myriads of rational beings on earth, of which we, Christians, make so small a part. No, no, my countrymen, if Governor Strong will not attend exclusively to the mere affairs of the state, with its relative duties, and leave the great world to the legislation of its great Creator, you had better allow him to retire to Northampton, there to study in silence how to govern his own heart, and how to work out his own salvation, instead of continuing the tool of a turbulent and vicious party. I still think Mr. Strong is a man of good intentions, and an honest patriot; but that he has been deluded by artful men, who in their scheme of governing the whole nation have found their account in placing at the head of their party in Massachusetts, a man of correct morals and manners, and of a reputed religious cast of mind. But Mr. Strong should reflect; and being a phlegmatic man, he is able to reflect calmly, and consider things deliberately. He should reflect, I say, on the impression his remarkable conduct must have on the minds of his countrymen, who have risked their lives, and are now suffering a severe bondage in that great national cause of "FREE TRADE AND NO IMPRESSMENT," which led the American people to declare war against Britain, by the voice of their representatives, in congress assembled. How strange, and how painful must it appear to us, and to our friends in Europe, that the governor of a great state should lean more towards the Prince Regent of Britain, than to the _President_ of the _United Stales_! If, therefore, we consider Mr. Strong as a sensible and correct man, and a true patriot, his conduct as _governor of Massachusetts_, especially as to _the time_ of organizing a convention, of which the English promised themselves countenance and aid, must have appeared more than strange to us in captivity.

If we contemplate the character of the leading men of that party which put into office, and still support Governor Strong, and with whom he has co-operated, we cannot clear this gentleman of reproach. Previously to our late contest with Britain, it was the unceasing endeavor of the leaders of the federal party to bring into discredit, and contempt, the worthiest and best men of the nation; to ridicule and degrade every thing American, or that reflected honor on the American Independence. So bitter was their animosity; so insatiate their thirst for power, and high places, that they did not hesitate to advocate measures for the accomplishment of their grand object, which was _to get into the places of those now in power_. How often have we seen the party declaring in their venal prints, that the American administration was base, and cowardly, and tamely suffering the outrages, abuses and contempt of the nations of Europe, without possessing the spirit to resent, or the power to resist them; and that "_we could not be kicked into a war_." Yet after the administration had exhausted every effort to bring England to do justice, and war was declared, these very federalists called the act wicked and inhuman; and denounced the President for plunging the country into hostilities with the mistress of the ocean, the most powerful nation of the earth! They called this _act_ of Congress, "_Madison's War_," and did every thing in their power to render that upright man odious in the eyes of the unthinking part of the community. This was not all; these arrogant men, assumed to themselves "_all the talents_," and "_all the virtues_" of the country, used every mean in their power to paralyze the arm of government, and reduce the energies of the nation, in the face and front of our adversary. By arguments and threats, they induced the monied men in Massachusetts, very generally, _to refuse loans of money to government_; and to ruin our resources. Did not this party, denominated _federalists_, exult at the disasters of our arms; and did they not vote in the Senate of Massachusetts, that "it was unworthy a religious and moral people, to rejoice at the immortal achievements of our gallant seamen?" In the midst of our difficulties, when this powerful enemy threatened us by sea and land, with an army force from Penobscot, another through Lake Champlain, another at the Chesapeake, while nothing but resistance and insurgency was talked of and hinted at within! Did they not in this state of things, and with these circumstances, did not Governor Strong, and the federal party generally, seize hold of this alarming state of our affairs, to call the _Convention at Hartford_, and that not merely to perplex the government, but to be the organ of communication between the enemy and the malcontents? Did they not _then_ talk loudly of our worm eaten Constitution; and did they not call the Union "_a rope of sand_," that could no longer hold together? If there be a line of transgression, beyond the bounds of forgiveness, the _leaders_ of that party, who put Mr. Strong up for Governor, have attained it. These things I gather from the papers, and from the history of the day, as I have collected them since my return home. And to all this must be added the damning fact of _Te Deums_, orations, toasts, and processions of the clergy, and the judges, with all the leaders of the federal, or opposition party, in celebration of the success of the Spaniards in restoring the _Inquisition_, and recalling the _reign of superstition_ and _terror_; against which _we_ have been preaching and praying ever since the first settlement of our country.

Our American newspapers, if they are not so correctly written as the London papers, are informing and amusing.--They show the enterprize, the activity, and the daring thoughts of a free and an intrepid people; while the London papers are filled with a catalogue of nobles, and noblesses, who were assembled to bow, to flatter, to cringe, and to prink at the levee of the _Great Prince Regent_, the presumptive George the IVth, with now and then some account of his wandering wife, the _Princess of Wales_. We are there also entertained with a daily account of the health and gestation of _Joanna Southcote_; for whose reputation and welfare, "thinking Johnny Bull" is vastly anxious; insomuch that were any continental nation to run obstinately counter to the popular opinion respecting her, we do deem it not impossible that the majority of the nation might be led to sign addresses to the Prince to go to war with them, in honor of Saint Joanna! Their papers, likewise, contain a particular account of the examination of rogues by the Bow-street officers, highway robberies, and executions; together with quack puffs, and miraculous cures. These, together with the _most glorious_ and _unparalleled_ bravery of their _officers_ and _seamen_, and of their _generals_ and _soldiers_, with the highest encomiums on the _religion_, the learning, the generosity, _contentment_, and _happiness_ of the people of Britain and _Ireland_, make up the sum and substance of all the London papers, _William Cobbett's_ alone excepted; and he speaks with a bridle in his mouth!

This month (February) Captain Shortland stopped the market for six days, in consequence of some unruly fellows taking away certain wooden stanchions from Prison No. 6. But the old market women, conceiving that the Captain encroached upon their copy-hold, would not quietly submit to it. They told him that as the men were going away soon, it was cruel to curtail their traffic. We always believed that these market women, and the shop and stall keepers, and Jews, purchased, in some way or other, the unequal traffic between them and us. Be that as it may, Shortland could not resist the commercial interest, so that he, like good Mr. Jefferson, listened to the clamor of the merchants, and raised the embargo.

No sooner was quiet restored, and the old women and Jews pacified, but a serious discontent arose among the prisoners, on discovering that these Jews, of all complexions, had raised the price of their articles, on the idea, we supposed, that we should not much longer remain the subjects of their impositions. The _rough allies_, a sort of regulators, who were too stout, and most commonly too insolent, to be governed by our regular and moderate committees, turned out in a great rage, and tore down several of the small shops, or stalls, where slops were exposed for sale. These fellows, at length, organized themselves into a company of plunderers. I have seen men run from their sleeping births, in which they spent nearly their whole time, and plunder these little shop keepers, and carry the articles they plundered, and secrete them in their beds. These mobs, or gangs of robbers, were a scandal to the American character; and strongly reprobated by every man of honor in the prisons. Some of these little British merchants found themselves stripped of all they possessed in a few minutes, on the charge of exorbitant prices. We never rested, nor allowed these culprits to rest, until we saw the cat laid well on their backs. These plunderings were in consequence of informers, and there was no name, not even that of _a federalist_, was so odious with all the prisoners, as that of an _informer_. We never failed to punish an informer. Nothing but the advanced age of a man, (who was sixty years old) prevented him from being whipped for informing Captain Shortland of what the old man considered an injury, and for which he put the man accused, into the black hole. An informer, a traitor, and an avowed federalist, were objects of detestation at Dartmoor.

During the time that passed between the news of peace, and that of its ratification, an uneasy and mob-like disposition, more than once betrayed itself. Three impressed American seamen had been sent in here from a British ship of war, since the peace. They were on board the Pelican, in the action with the American ship Argus, when fell our brave Captain Allen. One day, when all three were a little intoxicated, they boasted of the feats they performed, in fighting against their own countrymen; and even boasted of the prize money they had shared for capturing the Argus. This our prisoners could not endure; and it soon reached the ears of the _rough allies_, who seized them, and kicked and cuffed them about unmercifully; and they took one of them, who had talked more imprudently than the rest, and led him to the lamp iron that projected from one of the prisons, and would, in all probability, have hanged him thereon, had not Shortland rescued him by an armed force. They had fixed a paper on the fellow's breast, on which was written, in large letters, _a Traitor_ and _a Federalist_.

It may seem strange to some, but I am confident that there is no class of people among us more strongly attached to the American soil, than our seamen, who are floating about the world, and seldom tread on the ground. The sailor who roams about the world, marks the difference of treatment, and exults in the superior advantages of his countrymen. The American custom of allowing on board merchant ships the common sailors to traffic a little in adventures, enlarges their views, makes them think and enquire, and excites an interest in the sales of the whole cargo. The common sailor here feels a sort of unity of interest; and he is habituated to feel as a member of the floating store-house which he is navigating. It is doubtful whether the British sailor feels any thing of this.

I have had occasion often to remark on the tyrannical conduct, and unfeeling behaviour of Captain Shortland, but he had for it the excuse of an enemy; but the neglect of Mr. Beasley, with his supercilious behaviour towards his countrymen here confined, admits of no excuse. He was bound to assist us and befriend us, and to listen to our reasonable complaints. When _negro John_ wrote to his Royal Highness the Duke of Kent, son of king George the 3d, and brother of the Prince Regent, he received an answer in terms of kindness and reason; but Mr. Beasley, who was paid by our government for being our agent, and official friend, never condescended to answer our letters, and if they ever were noticed, it was in the style of reproof.--His conduct is here condemned by _six thousand_ of his countrymen; and as many curses are daily uttered on him in this prison. It is almost treason in this our dismal Commonwealth, or rather common misery, to speak in his favour. If Shortland and Beasley were both drowning, and one only could be taken out by the prisoners of Dartmoor, I believe in my soul, that _that_ one would be Shortland; for, as I said before, he has the excuse of an enemy.

The prisoners have been long determined to testify their feelings towards Mr. Beasley, before they left Dartmoor; and the time for it has arrived. The most ingenious of our countrymen are now making a figure resemblance, or effigy of this distinguished personage. One has contributed a coat, another pantaloons, another a shirt-bosom or frill, another a stuffed-out-cravat; and so they have made up a pretty genteel, haughty-looking-gentleman-agent, with heart and brains full equal, they think, to the person whom they wish to represent. They called this figure Mr. B----. They then brought him to trial. He was indicted for many crimes towards them, and towards the character of the United States. The jury declared him to be guilty of each and every charge; and he was sentenced by an unanimous decree of his judges, to be hanged by the neck until he was dead, and after that to be burnt. They proceeded with him to the place of execution, which was from the roof of prison No. 7, where a pole was rigged out, to which was attached an halter. After silence was proclaimed, the halter was fastened round the neck of the effigy; and then a solemn pause ensued; which apparent solemnity was befitting the character of men who were convinced of the necessity of the punishment of the guilty, while they felt for the sufferings and shame of a fellow mortal. After hanging the proper time, the hangman, who was a negro, cut him down; and then the _rough allies_ took possession of him, and conducted him to a convenient spot in the yard, where they burnt him to ashes. This was not, like the plunder of the shop-keepers, the conduct of an infuriate mob; but it was begun and carried through by some of the steadiest men within the walls of Dartmoor prison.--They said they had no other way of testifying their contempt of a man, who they supposed had injured them all, and disgraced their country. Such was the fact; as to the justness of their charges, I have nothing to say. I hope Mr. B. can vindicate his conduct to the world; and I hope this publication may lead to a thing so much wished for. The accusations of the multitude are commonly well founded, but often too high coloured. If this gentleman has never been censured by our government, we may conclude that he has not been quite so faulty as has been represented.

During all this solemn farce, poor Shortland looked like a culprit under sentence of death. Some of the rogues had written, with chalk, on the walls, BE YOU ALSO READY!--This commander's situation could not be an enviable one. He was, probably, as courageous a man as the ordinary run of British officers; but it was plainly discoverable that he was, half his time, in dread, and during the scene just described, in terror, which was perceivable amidst his affected smiles, and assumed gaiety. He told a _gentleman_, belonging to this depot, that he never saw, nor ever read, or heard of such a set of _Devil-daring, God-provoking fellows, as these same Yankees_. And he added, _I had rather have the charge of five thousand Frenchmen, than FIVE HUNDRED of these sons of liberty; and yet_, said he, _I love the dogs better than I do the damn'd frog-eaters_.

On the 30th of March we received the heart-cheering news of the total defeat of the British army before NEW-ORLEANS, with the death of its commander in chief, Sir _Edward Pakenham_, and Generals _Gibs_ and _Kean_, with a great number of other officers, and about five thousand rank and file killed and wounded; and what appeared to be absolutely incredible, this unexampled slaughter of the enemy was achieved with the loss of less than twenty killed and wounded on our side. Instead of shouting and rejoicing, as in ordinary victories, we seemed mute with astonishment. Yes! when we saw the Englishmen walking with folded arms, looking down on the ground, we had not the heart to exult, especially as the war was now ended. I speak for myself--there was no event that tended so much to reconciliation and forgiveness as this immense slaughter of the English. We felt that this victory was too bloody not to stifle loud exultation.

We had heard of Generals Dearborn, Brown, Scott, Ripley, Gaines and Miller, but no one knew who _General Andrew Jackson_ was; but we said that it was a New-England name, and we had no doubt but he was a full blooded yankee, there being many of that name in New-Hampshire, Massachusetts, Vermont, Rhode Island and Connecticut.--But I have since heard that he was a village lawyer in Tennessee, and a native of South Carolina.

The more particulars we hear of this extraordinary victory, the more we were astonished. We cannot be too grateful to Heaven for allowing us, a people of yesterday, to wind up the war with the great and terrible nation, the mistress of the ocean, in a manner and style that will inspire respect from the present and future race of men. Nothing now is thought of or talked of, but _New-Orleans_ and _Jackson_, and _Jackson_ and _New-Orleans_. We already perceive that we are treated with more respect, and our country spoken of in honorable terms. The language now is "we are all one and the same people. You have all English blood in your veins, and it is no wonder that you fight bravely!" Sometimes they have uttered the slang of "_The Times_," and cast reflections on the government, and on President Madison, but we have always resented it, nor do we ever allow any one to speak disrespectfully of our illustrious chief magistrate.

About the middle of the present month, (March) we received the news of the landing of _Napoleon_ in France, while every one here supposed him snug at Elba. The news came to England, and passed through it like thunder and lightning, carrying with it astonishment and dismay. But as much as they dread, and of course hate Bonaparte, the British cannot but admire his fortune and his glory. There are a number of Frenchmen yet here; and it is impossible for man to shew more joy at this news from France. They collected together and shouted _Vive l'Empereur!_ and the yankees joined them, with _huzza_ for Bonaparte; and this we kept up incessantly, to plague the British. The English bear any thing from us with more patience, than our expressions of affection for the Emperor Napoleon. Now the fact is, we care no more for the French, than they do for us; and there is but little love between us; yet we _pretend_ great respect and affection for that nation, and their chief, principally to torment overbearing surly John Bull, who thinks that we ought to love nobody but him, while he himself never does any thing to inspire that love.

About the 20th of this month, we received the heart cheering tidings of the RATIFICATION OF THE TREATY OF PEACE, by the PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES. This long expected event threw us all into such a rapturous roar of joy, that we made old Dartmoor shake under us, with our shouts; and to testify our satisfaction we illuminated this depot of misery. Even Shortland affected joy, and was seen more than once, like Milton's Devil, to "_grin horribly a ghastly smile_."

As there can be now no longer a doubt of our being soon set at liberty, our attention is directed to the agent for prisoners for fixing the time, and arranging the means. Mr. Beasley had written that as soon as the Treaty was ratified, he would make every exertion for our speedy departure. He must be aware of our extreme impatience to leave this dreary spot, whose brown and grassless surface renders it a place more proper for convicts, than an assemblage of patriots.

We are all watching the countenance and conduct of our surly keeper, Shortland: and it is the general opinion that he is deeply chagrined at the idea of no longer domineering over us. It may be, also, that the peace may reduce him to half pay. I, myself, am of opinion, that he is dissatisfied at the idea of our escaping his fangs, with whole skins; and his dark and sullen countenance gathers every day additional blackness.

_April 4th._--The contractor's clerk being desirous to get off his hands the hard biscuit, which had been held in reserve in case of bad weather, attempted to serve it out to the prisoners at this time; but the committee refused to receive it. Nothing but _hard_ bread was served out to them this day. In the evening, several hundred of the prisoners entered the market square, and demanded their _soft_ bread; but it was refused. The officers persuaded them to retire, but they would not, before they received their usual soft bread. The military officers, finding that it was in vain to appease them, as they had but about three hundred militia to guard five or six thousand, complied with their request, and all was quietness and contentment.

During this little commotion, Captain Shortland was gone from home. He returned next day, when he expressed his dissatisfaction at the conduct of the military, who he said, should not have complied with the demand of the prisoners. As it was, however, past, and the prisoners were tranquil, and no signs of disturbance remaining, he grew pacified.

On the 4th of April, we received intelligence, which we supposed correct, that seven cartel ships were to sail from the Thames for Plymouth, to transport us home, and that several more were in preparation. This inspired us with high spirits, and good humor; and I distinctly remember that the prisoners appeared to enjoy their amusements, such as playing ball and the like, beyond what I had ever before observed. We all, in fact, felt light hearted, from the expectation of soon leaving this dreary abode, to return to our dear homes, and adored country. But how was the scene changed before the light of another day! Dead and wounded men, blood and horror, made up the scenery of this fatal evening!

The best account that could possibly be given, is that of a respectable committee, selected from among the best characters in this large assemblage of American prisoners. The greater part of this committee, were men of no mean talents. They were not young men, but had arrived at that period of life, when judgment is the soundest, and when passion does not betray reason. The anxiety of all to know the truth, and the solemn manner in which the evidence was collected and given, stamped the transaction with the characters of truth. I did not see the beginning of this affray. I was, with most of the other prisoners, eating my evening's meal in the building, when I heard the alarm bell, and soon after a volley of musketry. There were, I believe, before the alarm bell rung, a few hundred prisoners, scattered here and there about the yards, as usual; but I had no idea of any particular collection of them, nor had I any suspicion of any commotion existing, or meditated. But I forbear; and will here insert the report of the committee, in the correctness of which I place an entire confidence.

DARTMOOR MASSACRE.

Having seen in print several different statements of the massacre
of the American prisoners of war at Dartmoor, and, on perusal,
finding, that, though they corroborate each other, as to the
leading facts, yet it seems the public are not in possession of
all the particulars necessary to form a proper judgement of the
same.

While in prison, we having been members of the committee through
whom was transacted all their public business, and through whose
hands passed all their correspondence with their agent in London,
and having in our possession several documents relating to the
before mentioned brutal butchery, we deem it a duty we owe to our
murdered countrymen and fellow-citizens in general to have them
published.

Respecting the conduct of T. G. SHORTLAND, (commander-of the depot
of Dartmoor) prior to the bloody and ever memorable sixth of
April, it was a series of continued insult, injury and vexation to
the prisoners generally. Incapable of appreciating the beneficial
effects of the liberal policy of a gentleman, his sole study
appeared to be devising means to render the situation of the
prisoners as disagreeable as possible. To instance a few of his
proceedings will sufficiently warrant the foregoing assertion. His
conduct to the American officers was marked with peculiar baseness
and indignity. In the construction of the depot at Dartmoor, there
was a separate prison, built and enclosed for the more commodious
accommodation of those officers (prisoners of war) who were not
considered by them entitled to a parole. Instead of Shortland
allowing those officers to occupy that prison, they were turned
into the other prisons promiscuously, with their men. His conduct
to the prisoners generally was of the same stamp. There not being,
at any time, a sufficient number to occupy all the prisons, he
kept the two best, which were built by the Frenchmen during their
confinement, and more conveniently fitted for the accommodation of
prisoners, shut and unoccupied, while the upper stories of those
prisons in which the Americans were put, were in such a state
that on every rain storm the floors were nearly inundated. The
pernicious effect this had on the health of the prisoners may be
easily judged of by the great mortality that prevailed among them
during the last winter season.

Another instance of his murderous disposition, was his ordering
his guards to fire into the prisons, when, at any time, a light
was seen burning during the night, as specified in the general
report. While the Frenchmen were confined in that depot, it was a
custom for the turnkey, with a sentry, to go into each prison, and
see the lights extinguished at a stated hour; although frequently
lighted again there was no further molestation. Instead of
pursuing this plan with the Americans, Shortland gave orders for
the guards to fire into the prisons whenever there should be a
light burning. Frequently, on the most trivial occasions, he would
prevent the prisoners, for ten days at a time, from purchasing, in
the market, of the country people, such articles of comfort and
convenience as their scanty means would admit of. His last act of
this kind, was but a short time previous to the massacre, and his
alledged reason for it was, that the prisoners would not deliver
up to him a man who had made his escape from the black hole, (a
place of confinement for criminals) and had taken refuge among the
prisoners in general. This man was one of a prize-crew, who was
confined in that dark and loathsome cell, on a short allowance of
provisions, from June, 1814, until the ratification of the treaty.
On that man being demanded, the prisoners stated to Shortland,
that they did not presume that the British government would expect
them to stand sentry over each other--that he might send his
turnkeys and soldiers in and look for the man, but they would not
seek him and deliver him up--upon which he ordered the military to
fire upon the prisoners, but owing to the coolness and
deliberation of the then commanding military officer, in
restraining them, this order was not obeyed.

To sum up the whole in a few words, his conduct, throughout, was
marked by the same illiberal prejudice, overbearing insult, and
savage barbarity, which characterizes the majority of English
officers when they have Americans in their power.

The enclosed papers, from No. 1 to 16 inclusive, are the
depositions taken by the committee of investigation on the 7th.
Colonel AYRE arrived from Plymouth and took command of this depot.
Shortland sent in a message to the committee, requesting their
attendance at his office, to which was returned for answer, that
considering him a murderer, they were determined to have no
communication with him--but added, if the commanding officer from
Plymouth had any thing to communicate, they would wait on him;
and, at his request, they went up to the gate, where they stated
to him all the particulars of the affair.

He expressed great regret for what had occurred, and assured the
prisoners that no further violence should be used upon them. In
the mean time Shortland made his appearance. Instantly the
indignant cry of murderer, scoundrel, villain, burst from the lips
of hundreds. The guilty wretch stood appalled, not daring to offer
a syllable in vindication of his conduct; but with a pallid visage
and trembling step, returned to his guard-house, from whence he
was never seen to emerge while we remained there. In the course of
the day, a rear-admiral and post captain arrived from Plymouth,
sent by Sir J. T. Duckworth, commander in chief on that station,
to enquire into the transaction; to whom we likewise fully stated,
by the committee, all the particulars, together with Shortland's
previous infamous conduct. Their scandalous misrepresentation of
the same to the admiralty board, as will be seen in their
statement No. 20, is truly characteristic of the British official
accounts. We likewise wrote to Mr. Beasly on that day, giving him
a short history of the affair, but as he did not acknowledge the
receipt of the letter, we concluded it had been intercepted. On
the 14th we received a letter from him dated the 12th, of which
No. 18 is a copy--in answer to which No. 19 is a copy. On the 16th
we received another from him, of which No. 20 is a copy; in the
interim he had seen a copy of our report, sent by a private
conveyance, which seemed to have greatly altered his opinion
concerning the affair. In his letter of the 14th was an extract
from the statement or report sent him by the admiralty board. On
receiving which we wrote to admiral Duckworth, of which No. 21 is
a copy.

On the 22d of April, Mr. King, appointed by the American agents at
London, and a Mr. Larpent on the part of the government, with a
magistrate of the county of Devon, arrived at the depot to
investigate the affair; they were employed the greater part of
three days in taking the deposition, respecting the same; and
though we would not hastily prejudge Mr. King's report, we deem it
necessary to state, that our anticipations of it are not of the
most favourable nature, from his not appearing to take that
interest in the affair which the injuries his countrymen had
received demanded, as far the greater part of their time was
employed in taking the depositions of Shortland's witnesses, most
of whom were the principal actors, on that day, and of course were
implicated with him in his guilt. On learning Mr. King was about
leaving the depot, we addressed a note to him, stating, that we
had a number of witnesses waiting, whose depositions we conceived
would be of importance, and requested him to have them taken; we
received to this note no answer, and he immediately left the
depot. The particular points on which those depositions would have
born, related to the picking the hole in the wall and breaking the
locks of the gate leading into the market-square--they would have
exonerated the prisoners generally from having any share in those
acts, or even a knowledge of their having been committed. As these
were the two principal points on which Shortland rested his plea
of justification, we deemed it highly necessary that they should
have been placed in a proper point of view. As for an idea of the
prisoners attempting to break out, a moment's reflection would
convince any impartial man of its improbability. Every prisoner
that had a sufficiency of money to defray his expenses, could
obtain his release and a passport, by applying to Mr. Beasly, or
through their correspondence in England; those who had not funds
would not have left the depot had the gates been thrown open,
having no means of subsistence in a foreign country, and there
being a very hot press of seamen at that time, they knew their
risk of being kidnapped was great, and when, by staying a few
days longer, they were assured they would be embarked for their
native country. The infamous falsehoods circulated in the English
prints, of the prisoners having armed themselves with knives,
clubs, stones, &c. seized a part of the guard and disarmed them,
and other similar reports, are unworthy of notice; for when the
disturbance occurred on the fourth of April, concerning bread, the
prisoners having burst open the inner gates, had they the least
disposition, they might have immolated the whole garrison, as they
were completely surprised and panic struck.

The artful policy of the British officers in coupling the
transactions of the 6th of April with that of burning Mr. Beasly's
effigy, may easily be seen through; the latter was done a
fortnight previous, by a few individuals, without its being
generally known, or the least disturbance concerning it; and we
deem it but justice to state, that whatever negligence Mr. Beasly
may have been guilty of, respecting the affairs of the prisoners,
he should be totally exonerated from all blame respecting the
massacre.

There was an instance that occurred on the evening of the 6th,
which reflects so much credit on the Americans, it should not be
passed over in silence. When the brutal soldiery were following
the prisoners in the yards, stabbing and firing among them, a lamp
lighter, who had come in a few moments previous, ran into No. 3
prison, to escape being murdered by his own countrymen; on being
recognized, a rope was fixed for hanging him immediately. In this
moment of irritation, when their slaughtered and bleeding
countrymen lay groaning around them in the agonies of dissolution,
such an act of vengeance, at that time would not have been
singular--but on its being represented to them, by some
influential characters, that such a deed would stain the American
name, to their honour be it recorded, that humanity triumphed over
vengeance, the trembling wretch was released, and told to go--"_We
disdain to copy after your countrymen, and murder you at this
advantage, we will seek a more noble revenge._"

We deem it necessary here to remark, as some editors have
manifested a disposition to vindicate Shortland's conduct, that,
allowing every circumstance to be placed in the most unfavourable
point of view for the prisoners, suppose, for a moment, it was
their intention to break out, and a number had collected in the
market square for that purpose, when, being charged upon by the
military, they retreated out of the square into their respective
prison-yards, and shut the gates after them without making any
resistance whatever; under such circumstances no further
opposition could have been expected, and, consequently, their
intention must have been completely defeated. What justification
can there then be made to appear for the subsequent brutal,
unprecedented butchery and mutilation? NONE! The most shameless
and barefaced advocates and apologizers for British injustice
cannot produce any.

WALTER COLTON, } _Members of_
THOS. B. MOTT, } _the_
WM. HOBART, } _Committee._

DEPOSITION No. I.

I, _Addison Holmes_, being solemnly sworn on the holy evangelists
of Almighty God, depose and say--

That on the 6th of April, about 6 o'clock in the evening, I was in
the market-square, where the soldiers were drawn up. There was a
number of Americans in the square--to the best of my judgment,
between fifty and a hundred. I distinctly heard Captain Shortland
order the soldiers to charge on the prisoners, which they did not
do till the order was repeated by their own officers, when they
charged, and the prisoners retreated through the gates, which they
shut to after them. In this interim I had got behind a sentry box,
in the square, and the soldiers went past me. I saw Captain
Shortland open the gates, and distinctly heard him give the word
to fire, which was not immediately obeyed, the commanding officer
of the soldiers observing, that he would not order the men to
fire, but that he (Shortland) might do as he pleased. I then saw
Captain Shortland seize hold of a musket, in the hands of a
soldier, which was immediately fired--but I am not able to say
whether he or the soldier pulled the trigger. At this time I was
endeavouring to get through the gate to the prison-yard--in so
doing several stabs were made at me with bayonets, which I evaded.
Immediately after the firing became general, and I retreated, with
the remainder of the prisoners, down the yard, the soldiers
following and firing on the prisoners; after I had got into No. 3
prison, I heard two vollies fired into the prison, that killed one
man and wounded another--and further the deponent saith not.

ADDISON HOLMES.

We, the undersigned, being duly appointed and sworn as a committee
to take the depositions of those persons who were eye witnesses of
the late horrid massacre, certify that the above deponents, being
duly and solemnly sworn on the holy evangelists of Almighty God,
did depose and say as before written, which was severally read to
each one who subscribed the same.

_William B. Orne_,
_Francis Joseph_,
_Walter Colton_,
_Wm. Hobart_,
_James Adams_,
_James Boggs_.

[A certificate similar to the foregoing, is attached to each of
the depositions. The originals are now in our hands.]

No. II.

We, the undersigned, being each severally sworn on the holy
evangelists of Almighty God, depose and say--

That on the 6th of April, about six o'clock in the evening, as we
were walking in the yard of No. 1 and No. 3 prisons, just before
the usual time of turning in, we heard the alarm bell ring. At
this time most of the prisoners were in the prisons; a number with
us ran up the market square, out of curiosity, to see what was the
matter; there were about one hundred collected in the square, and
a number were standing by the gates inside the prison yard; the
soldiers were drawn up in the upper part of the square; orders
were given them to charge, on which the prisoners retreated out of
the square, and some of the last which came through the gates,
shut them to; the soldiers then commenced firing on them through
the iron pailings, and fired several vollies in succession. The
prisoners were, at this time endeavouring to get into their
respective prisons, when the soldiers perceived that they were all
dispersed from the gates, they followed them into the yard, and
continued firing on them; and after all the prisoners had got into
the prisons, a party of soldiers pursuing them, came up to the
door of No. 3 prison, and fired two vollies into the prison, which
killed one man and mortally wounded another.

We further solemnly declare, that there was no pre-concerted plan
or intention among the prisoners to make an attempt to break out,
or to resist, in any manner, the authority of the government of
the depot.

_John T. Foster_,
_Elisha Whitten_,
_Isaac L. Burr_,
_Charles Perry_,
_James Grennlaw_,
_Wm. B. Orne_,
_Geo. Stinchecomb_,
_William Perry_,
_Richard Downing_.

Done at Dartmoor Prison, this 7th day of April 1815.

No. III.

I, _Andrew Davis, jun._ being solemnly sworn upon the holy
evangelists of Almighty God, depose and say--

That on the 6th of April, about six o'clock in the evening, while
walking in the yard of No. 3 prison, I heard the alarm bell ring,
and I went up towards the gate: I saw several men bearing a
wounded man towards the gate, whom it appeared had been wounded by
the soldiers' bayonets; when the prisoners were retreating out of
the square, I heard Captain Shortland order a part of them to let
go the wounded man, which some of them did; one of the remaining
remonstrated to Captain Shortland, saying that the man was so
badly wounded that it required several to support him; on which
Captain Shortland struck him several blows with his fists, and he
appeared to me, from the whole of his conduct, to be much
intoxicated with liquor--and further the deponent saith not.

ANDREW DAVIS, JUN.

No. IV.

We, the undersigned, depose and say--