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Mohawk Allies

Sir William Johnson, an Anglo-Irish nephew of Admiral Peter Warren, was sent to manage an estate his uncle had purchased in the Mohawk forests of upstate New York.. Young William was courageous and a quick study. He carefully observed the Mohawk Culture and taught himself their language. Their tribal relationship with the other five nations of the Iroquois was also of great interest to him .
He took a Mohawk woman as a mistress, a common practice at the time. A socially allowed relationships if the man could afford it. The indigenous populations in Northeastern America at the time were matri-lineal, and having a native woman accept him was a wise political move. It put him in a position of influence with the tribe because they were interested in having a trusted alliance with the English.
His unique position with the Mohawks made him land wealthy and did not go unnoticed by the British hierarchy.. He was treated as an ex-officio Indian Agent for the Crown.
Later in 1756 he was formally appointed Superintendent of Indian Affairs for the northern Colonies.
He, combined his Official Diplomatic efforts with his desire for wealth, and become very rich in the process.
In 1755, The French and Indians moved against the new Fort Lyman, at the Carrying Place on the Hudson River and Johnson was put in command of the Colonial Militias and the Indian Warriors for the
defense of the area. The Militia, with the Regular British Troops , continued their building while the Mohawks patrol the outer defenses Johnson renamed Fort Lyman to Fort Edward and decided to build
a road to Lake George, build a Fort there, and close off a route down the lake the French might use.
In this effort he had an astute kindred spirit in the Mohawk war Chief named Hendrik He had been Johnson’s counterpart in many negotiations with the British.
Hendrik, had been named by the Dutch in Albany. His father a Mohegan, a long, time friend of the English, and his mother a Mohawk, an influential woman in the tribe..
Sir William and Hendrik had grown to be great friends. Johnson took him to England where he met Queen Ann. Thereafter, he was called king Hendrik and led many attacks against the French.
Like Johnson, Hendrik was an independent thinker. In 1753 he had led a group of a sixteen warriors to New York City to see Governor Clinton concerning abuses of the Iroquois tribes by the British Colonists. They were violations of the “Covenant Chain” they had mutually agreed to.
Hendrik told the Governor the Mohawks would henceforth fight on the side of the French if the abuses did not stop. The Governor agreed and gave orders ,with Johnson’s help, to control all abuses.
Johnson made sure the British continued supplying the English goods at cheaper prices, that the traders move closer to the tribes, the six nations of the Iroquois Confederation would continued to get free smithing for their metal tools and weapons, and Johnson arranged for free gifts to the Chiefs of the tribes.
Thereafter, Hendrik supported the British in their campaigns against the French and their Huron and Abenaki allies.

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Soldier of Fortune

Soldier of Fortune:
My older brother Daniel Knowlton is logically, as the first son, the one to stay home on the farm helping our father support the family. I am the one to answer the call for Ashford Militia volunteers. I’m convinced my future is elsewhere. The glory and glamour of a soldier of fortune is enticing. I am going to volunteer to the Ashford Town Militia.
The blood thirsty French and Indians have been marauding and slaughtering our people of the frontier Towns and Villages at will. The British Army seems incapable of stopping them. The task has largely fallen to the individual farmer and his neighbors. Their rifles must be continuously at hand.
The British have made a grandiose plan , but we know, if its to get done, its up to us., Their men in the line are brave, obedient and look fine on Parade, but few of their Officers are capable commanders. The Officers are more interested in the status the gold braided scarlet uniform gives them.
Here I stand, with my friends and fellow farmers, our faith in God, and little training, but the determination to stand before and stop those who threaten or right to the land we hold.
The command from our Captain will soon start us on our long march to Albany Town. Along the Boston Road to Hartford, then up the Albany Turnpike to Northern New York.. I estimate it’ll take about seven days to reach our destination.
The word among the men is, the Mohawk Tribe is on our side but the other tribes in what is known as the Iroquois Confederation { the Cayuga, Oneida, Onondaga, Seneca, and Tuscarora } are as friendly with French and prefer staying neutral. They like being able to trade with both sides in the conflict.

Include pictures of Ashford Church and road West

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The Reforming of the Militia at the Pompey Hollow Tavern

Preparation-
The specter of Captain Thomas Knowlton beside me waiting patiently for the two Ashford Militia Company’s to join him’.
We’re standing in the Militia training field behind the Pompey Hollow Tavern . It’s August of 1760..
The God Fearing Ashford farmer is again being asked to keep his rifle close at hand. This time, he’s not asked to protect his family from the marauding French and Indians, but the callous Parliament politicians who would save the homeland taxpayer at the expense of the colonists by divesting those in the Colones of their rights as Englishman.
The American firebrands, calling themselves The Sons of Liberty, act more like vigilantes than concerned citizens.
The Clergy caution the parishioners, Saint James warns “the tongue is fire “ beware it can ignite
the inflammable tinder of hatred and intolerance in the name of American Nationalism. The flames lick our shores and harbors . The impressionable are caught up in it. The conservatives reform the citizen- soldier, should the day come.
Captain Knowlton, based upon his experience against the French has been recruited to again prepare the militia in Ashford.

Attach pictures of the Pompey Hollow Tavern – front and back
also intimidating notice – Sons of Liberty

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Molten Blade prologue

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The French Scouts and their Indians had already penetrated to the road between Fort Lyman ( later renamed Fort Edward) and the Lake, by passing the Fort, seeing our troops advancing, laid an ambush.Old Hendrik our Mohawk Indian chief in the lead, was alerted by a darting deer raised his hand halting the column.  He took a long concentrated look around and spotted  a brave half hidden by a tree.  He raised his musket and shouted, “Whence come you ?”

The reply came back, “Montreal” ,he fired and killed the indian.The woods exploded with musket fire and old Hendrik and Col. Ephraim William beside him fell off their horses mortally wounded.  The column was not totally into the jaws of the trap.. We lost some of the men up front  in their first volley but the rest of us came up quickly and returned fire catching the French while they were reloading.  Wedealt their first ranks and the Mohawks dealt viciously with their Abenaki.We backed out of the ambush while Nathan Whitings command set up the rear guard.

The Abenaki came charging at us from the sides screaming and brandishing their tomahawks and stone clubs, scalping as they came.  This slowed the French Regulars in their charge, getting in their way as they advanced in line.  Col. Cole seized this chance to counterattack and drove the French back with our superior numbers.

We continued on to the lake having won the first skirmish of the battle for Lake George on September the 8th in 1755. Our camp at the lake is a primitive one.  The stockade ,which was to surround it is only begun.  We protected our tent area by lacing logs, one upon another , all around it. Our back was to the lake and we placed piles of branches to entangled  our attacker Many of the provincials had been so frightened by the screaming indians they were hard to control.  Fortunately, our Windham County militia were steady with confidence in our ability to deal with the Abenaki.

Col. Lyman, our commanding officer, with his quiet voice and demeanor  with his ordering our support of the intended ambush and subsequent movement to the lake taught us a great lesson in quiet courage.  I thanked god for the drills our father had taught Daniel and I in the handling and reloading of our weapon on the move.

The French have kept their distance but followed us to the lake.  They appeared to be waiting for reinforcements and the chance to regroup before they attempted an assault of our strengthened position.  We had time  to prepare and establish our artillery bartteries.

General Johnson called an Officers meeting to lay out a  defensive plan. It was 11:30 in the morning  our backs were to the lake and an open field covered with the stumps of trees in front of us. Col. Lyman returned and ln his quiet country lawyer manner told us what the plan was, and the part we were expected to play in it.    He was so calm and relaxed it gave us all the feeling of a positive outcome.  He explained that we had a strong defensive position with logs to protect us from the French volleys while they had to cross open ground with no  protection from our fire.  It was up to us to take our time and make every shot count.  We have artillery and have them outnumbered, even with their reinforcements.  If more of our troops come up from Fort Edward , we’ll have them surrounded.

I watched the French form into ranks in the field some distance in front of us.  Their white uniforms shown in the sun with shining buckles and black gaiters.  Their tall peaked helmets made them appear nine feet tall.

Col. Lyman came up behind our company and said, “”Pretty aren’t they. but they want this land.  It’s a shame so many  of them will die.”

I thought of our minister saying, “we are all god’s children.”

We would be tested by one of the great army’s of the world   Could we farmers and craftsmen  who, though we  have lived with a rifle in our hands all of our lives and dreaded the raids of the French and Indians,  stand firm against a professional army ?

Captain Israel  Putnam, one our Windham County officers, came up and said, “Take a good aim and fire slowly, don’t shoot until you see the whites of their eyes.”

They had lined up with the Regulars in the middle, Canadian militia to the North and the Indians to the South.

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Our hero’s exploits in the French and Indian War and later in the American Revolution. Available at Kindle Book Store.

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