So says the Sovereign,
whose editors were two of the commanders of the attack. The newspaper continues:
"It was then carried by its brave bearer and stationed upon the Herald of
Freedom printing office, and from there to the large hotel and fortress of
the Yankees, where it proudly waved until the artillery commenced battering down
the building. Our company was composed mostly of South Carolinians, under
command of Captain Robert De Terville, late of Charleston, South Carolina, and
we venture the prediction that a braver set of men than are found in its ranks
never bore arms." The brave troops from
Atchison
returned proudly to their home, the commander of all the infantry having been
one of their fellow townsmen, Colonel
John H.
Stringfellow, of the Squatter Sovereign.
Stringfellow, without dispute, was the most bitter pro-slavery man in the
territory, and kept up an everlasting din about avenging "the shooting down of
our men without provocation wherever they met them." Its watchword was "Death to
all Yankees and traitors in
Kansas!"
The attack is since known as the
Sacking of
Lawrence.
At a mass meeting held in June, 1856, its
editor,
Robert S. Kelley, was nominated as "commander-in-chief of the forces in
town," but his press of other duties and the thought, no doubt, that he was
doing more good for the party as editor than he could as commander, induced him
to decline the honor, and it was conferred upon Captain F. G. Palmer, the South
Carolinian. At this meeting, Senator
David Atchison, Colonel
Abell, Captain De Treville, others made speeches.
During the summer, the John Brown war
and general excitement caused the citizens of
Atchison to form another
company -- the "Atchison Guards," commanded by John Robertson, who was prominent
in the
Battle of
Hickory Point. By the first days of September, 1856, General
James H. Lane and Colonel Harvey were well on their way towards Lecompton, to
rescue the
Free-State
prisoners who confined there. Because of General
Lane's delay in making his
appearance, Colonel Harvey thought the movement against the territorial capital
had been abandoned, and therefore turned his attention to Captain F. G. Palmer,
the Pro-slavery commander of
Atchison, who had given the
Free-soilers much trouble at Slough Creek, fifteen miles from Lecompton. The
forces were returning from Lecompton to
Atchison, and had camped for
the night. Captain Palmer's South Carolina troops undoubtedly were thoroughly
wearied, for they were sound asleep and had no pickets out, when Colonel Harvey
arrived and surrounded the camp. Every one of the 22 soldiers was taken
prisoner, but Captain Palmer and Lieutenant Morrall, who were sleeping a little
apart from the rest, escaped. In the slight scrimmage two of the men were
wounded. All were taken before they were fairly awake, and surrendered their
guns, side arms, twelve horses, four oxen, two wagons, carpet bags, etc. At
daylight they were released and arrived at
Atchison the same day,
rather low spirited. But this was not the end of the triumph of Colonel Harvey
over the chivalry of
Atchison.
On September 12th, Governor Geary, the
newly-appointed Chief Executive of the Territory, issued his proclamation
ordering all captains of militia to disband their forces, seeing that such
commands were being used as political and party agents, and claiming that he
had sufficient United States troops for any probable emergency. General Lane's
forces at once disbanded, but Colonel Harvey, thinking that he was justified in
punishing Captain H.A. Lowe's band of pro-slavery men at Hickory Point,
proceeded to that location, arriving on the 13th. Captain Robertson, of
Atchison, had in the
meantime started with his company for Lecompton. Stopping at Hickory Point he
was prevailed upon by Captain Lowe to remain there and help defend the place
from Colonel Harvey's proposed assault, news of which had reached him. The
Pro-slavery forces defended themselves for three hours during the first day's
battle, which took place on the 13th. They were divided into three parties,
entrenched in a blacksmith shop, in a hotel and in a store, each about a quarter
of a mile apart. The
Atchison leader stood the
brunt of the affray, as the shop in which he was fortified was an open log
building, and he was considered Colonel Harvey's most formidable opponent. Sam
Dickson, of Captain Robertson's command, had a narrow escape from death, and C.G.
Newall and A. J. G. Westbrook had horses shot from under them. The next day,
Sunday, September 14, at 10 a.m., Colonel Harvey resumed the attack, having
obtained a four-pound cannon. He did such damage that the force of pro-slavery
men capitulated and C.G. Newall was killed. News of this disobeying of orders
had already reached Governor Geary, and on the night of the second day's battle
he dispatched a force of dragoons who made Colonel Harvey's command prisoners.
They were then indicted for the murder of C.G. Newall, tried, sentenced to hard
labor, escaped, and were finally pardoned.
The reign of terrorism had been so well
maintained by the pro-slavery party that up to early in the summer of 1857,
there was no organization of
Free-State
men in the county. Several meetings were held in localities outside of
Atchison, and a society was
formed in the summer of that year at Monrovia, with F.G. Adams as Chairman of
the County Committee. The Squatter Sovereign had been turned over to F.G.
Adams, Senator Pomeroy and Robert McBratney, prominent members of the New
England Aid Society, which had been rapidly expanding its influence for the
three years during which it had been in existence. Senator Pomeroy was the
avowed agent of the society, and as the Town Association had made so positive a
compromise with the
Free-State
party, for the business good of
Atchison, Adams naturally
supposed that the pro-slavery men would even take a dose of General James H.
Lane. He accordingly invited the powerful leader of the
Free-State
men to speak in
Atchison on October 19th,
and circulated notices of the meeting.
However, Adams had underestimated the people from
Atchison, among whom
it was generally understood several days before the appointed
time, that Jim Lane couldn't and shouldn't speak in that town. In response,
Adams invited about a dozen of his strong and reliable
Free-State
friends from Leavenworth to come up to
Atchison to make sure there
was fair play. They came, revolvers and all, arriving in the morning, and making
their headquarters at the office of Adams, Swift & Co. The building stood on the
Otis House corner. While there with his friends, Mr. Adams noticed that a crowd
had gathered on Commercial Street, about two blocks west. He, with six others,
started for the scene of what appeared to be a disturbance. On their way, they
met Caleb A. Woodworth, Sr., going down the street, bareheaded and apparently in
trouble. Adams turned about, as he had passed them, to make inquiries and was
immediately assaulted with a heavy blow on the cheek. He did not turn the other
cheek, but drew a small pistol from his pocket and turned upon his assailant.
The man who had assaulted him was accompanied by a squad of friends, all armed
with guns who seemed bent on mischief, if not blood. A friend knocked down
Adams' hand, and cried "Don't shoot yet!" Out came the revolvers, all aimed at
the bold musketeers. This determined action was so unexpected, that the
pro-slavery men withdrew to consider, and the
Free-State
men returned to their headquarters.
Adams then proposed to organize an
outdoor meeting, the pro-slavery party having joined the
Free-Staters
again and every moment getting noisier and more desperate. A. J. W. Westbrook of
the Atchison Guards rode around among his followers, with his gun cocked,
pretending to have a vast amount of blood in his eye for the chairman of the
Free-State
County Committee. Now and then to give the "blood-curdling" feature to the
proceedings the fellow would order the crowd to "get out of the way," as he did
not want to shoot the wrong man. It is doubtful whether Westbrook really
intended to do much himself, but his conduct had the effect of stirring up his
followers, who swore that Jim Lane should never speak. The
Free-State
party, reasoning that it was not imperative to the cause that Jim Lane should
speak, decided to postpone the meeting. So George Buell, now General Buell, took
Adams by the arm
and led him off home. Some of the
Free-State
party met General Lane on his way from Doniphan, where he had spoken the day
before, and turned him back.
In the evening of this day speeches
were made by several citizens of various political stripes - Mr. McBratney, Dr.
John H.
Stringfellow, and others -- all deprecating the disgraceful proceedings.
They were not countenanced by any citizens of standing in the pro-slavery party.
The whole affair was one of those outbreaks of the mob spirit, so common in
those days. At this time, the brains of the pro-slavery party had given up the
fight and would fraternize with any one who would come in to help build up the
town, now striving against other new and flourishing places around it.
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