David Fowler, letter, to Eleazar Wheelock, 1765 June 24

Author Fowler, David

Date24 June, 1765

abstractFowler writes regarding the progress of his mission.

RepositoryRauner Special Collections Library, Dartmouth College.

Call Number765374.2

handwritingFormal handwriting is clear and legible.

paperLarge sheet folded in half to make four pages is in good condition, with light-to-moderate staining and wear. The central vertical crease is sharp, however, and beginning to separate. The watermark is visible on two recto.

inkDark-brown.

noteworthyAn unknown editor, possibly Wheelock, has written above-line corrections throughout the document; these corrections appear to be contemporary, so they have been included in the transcription. The trailer, however, appears to be 19th-century and so has not been transcribed. When Fowler refers to the place Oneida, he is likely referring to the town of Kanawalohale. To set this designation in context, the placename "Onoyda" has been tagged as Oneida in the dateline, and the reference to "this Castle" has been tagged as Kanawalohale.

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Honoured and Rev. Sir
I now write you a few Lines just
to inform you that I am well at present, and have been soever
since I left your house, blessed be God for his goodness to me. —
— I am well contented here as long as I am in such great business.
My Scholars learn very well; I have put eleven into a, b, [illegible][guess (h-dawnd): absr:]
I have three more that will go to that Place this week; and some have
got to the sixth Page. — It is ten thousand Pities they can't
keep together, they are always often going about to get their provision
My Father one of the Chiefs at in whose house I keep told me, he believed some of the In­
dians would starve to Death this Summer; some of them have almost
consumed all their Corn already.
I came too late this Spring. I could not put anything
in the Ground, I hope I shall next Year —. I believe I shall
get persuade all these the Men in this Castle at least the most of them to labour
next Year: They begin to see now that they would live better
if they cultivate their Lands than they do now by Hunting and fish­
ing: These men are the laziest Crew I ever saw in all my Days:
their Women will get up early in the morning and be pounding
corn for breakfast and they the men lie sleeping till the Victuals is al
most ready and as soon as the Breakfast is over the Women take
up their Axes and Hoes and way to the Fields and leave their Chil­
dren with the Men to tend; you would may see half a Dozen walking
about with Children upon their Backs: a lazy and sordid Wretches,
but they are to be pitied not frowned
I have been miserably of for an Interpreter
I cant can say but very little to them; I hope by next Spring I
shall be my own Interpreter.
It is very hard to live here without the other bone; I now am ob
liged to wash, mend, my cloths cook all my Victuals and wash all the things I
use, which is exceeding hard; I can’t go into a field as I should
do if I had a Cook here.
I shant be able to employ my vacant Hours in improving up Lands as I should do
I received a Letter from Mr. Kirtland last
Sabbath wherein he informs me that but he did not inform me how he was, he only gave
an account how he was treated by Indians that accompanied
him up. The Indians left him with all his heavy Pack; he had
the most fatiguing Journey this Time he ever had before: —
He designs to come down to get provision and if he dont, he will
eat no Bread till Indian harvest: and his Meat; nearly rotten
having no Salt. — “He has swapped away the little pony
which I did not know before.”
“I believe, I shall come down latter end of Au
gust but I shall tarry a little while with you. I design to
hasten up here again; I shall make this Place my Home as
long as I live. — Give my kind Respects to Mrs Wheelock,
Love to your Children and to all the Scholars.”
And may the blessings of Heaven rest on you, etc. etc.
and continue you a long and rich blessing in the World, may the Hea­
then in the wilderness feel the goodness of thy Labours — May you have
double measure of the Spirit of God, and fill your Heart with
Love of God and compassion to poor perishing Souls. — and
may the Giver of all things, give Strength and Health,
Wisdom and Authority to rule govern and teach
those who are committed to your Care in Fear of
the Lord: which is the sincere Prayer of him who desires
the Continuance of your Prayers.
your affectionate,
though unworthy Pupil,

David Fowler.
to Rev. Mr. Eleazar Wheelock
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