The Osage version as related to the late J.C.
Byers of Cleveland, Okla., by Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea back in 1890 is:
"For years, I have persisted in relating to those
interested in early Oklahoma history the account which I received,
as a young man, from an aged Osage. He was Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea (Pretty
Nearly Drowned). I don't remember when I first came to know him.
Like the rocks and trees of the Osage country, I came unconsciously
to know him and to regard him as an integral and inseparable part of
all that Osage meant to me.
"If I remember correctly, it was about 1890 that the
following conversation took place. Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea was, at that time,
a very old man, probably 81 or 82 years old. He was a very
interesting old fellow, and I often talked to him. Although he knew
a little English, he would never speak it more than a word or two at
a time. So, we would site with Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea talking in his native
dialect about the Osages and their experiences through the long
course of legendary history.
"For the most part I would listen, but occasionally
I would ply him with a question, in Osage, to elicit further
information about some interesting point he was making.
"There are few garrulous Osages, and Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea
would not be classified as such. He was not even a ready talker, but
he bore a reputation for integrity and honesty. Otherwise I would
not put much store in what he told me about the Battle of Claremore
Mound.
"I had read the Cherokee interpretation of that
battle, so I started him on his tale by relating to him the
principle claims of the story I had read. The Osages had not been
painted in any too favorable in the story I had read. The best of
them were classified somewhere between a cut-throat and a
horse-thief. His disgust for the things I told him was plainly
revealed as he related to me the very vital experience which he had
in the battle.
"My mother's camp, began Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea, was
on the eastern side of the Verdigris River, not far from the river
itself. Other Indians were camped in the near vicinity. At the time
of the battle, or massacre, the Osage men were out hunting buffalo
on the plains to the west. Only a few old men remained with the
women and children. Even the larger of the Osage boys had gone with
their father's on the hunt. The camp, therefore, was unprotected
from marauding Cherokees.
"In the spring of 1818 I was only 10 or 11 years old
and had not yet been named Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea, the old man related.
"It was just about sunrise on a bright Spring day
that the Cherokees rushed into the Osage camp, and began immediately
to kill Osages without regard to age or sex.
"Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea said that he looked out through the
trees and that he saw the Cherokee raiders pick up little children
by the heels and dash their brains out against the ground. His
mother came running to him exclaiming that the Cherokees were going
to kill everyone in the camp. " ' Go to the river', she told him,
'and get a chunk or log and cross to the other side.'
"Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea did as he was told. He pulled
a small tree trunk to the river, which was bankful. After pushing
the buoy into the water, he jumped in after it, and held on to it
for hours.
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The Verdigris River, very close
to where Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea jumped onto the log. |
"Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea thought that he must have been
carried downstream for 10 miles, before he was found by Osages hours
later, in a very fatigued condition. He related to them what had
happened and received from them, then and there, the name Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea,
which means 'Pretty Nearly Drowned.
"Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea was the only Osage that survived the
massacre, except for a few little girls who were too young to
remember that horrible experience. His mother and all of the other
adults were either killed or drowned in the river when they sought
escape from the vengeance of the raiders.
"Old Gra-Moi, (Clairmont), for whom Claremore was
named, tried to rally the old men and the boys, and they made a
stand on a nearby hill of peculiar shape. It still bears the name
of Claremore Mound. The Osages were armed with only bows and arrows
and a few old guns. The better guns had been taken by the buffalo
hunters. The feeble defense stood off the Cherokees only for short
time, and the Osage fell to a man. From the beginning it was an
uneven struggle. It ended in complete annihilation.
"When the Osage men returned from their
ill-fated hunt, they immediately decided to make war upon the
Cherokees. And there is no doubt, thought Ho-Ne-Kah-Sea, that war
would have followed except for the intercession of Colonel Chouteau,
a French trader with a post in that vicinity.
"The exact number of babies spared in that massacre
has never been determined. I have known two women who were supposed
to be of that captive group. John and Alex Pappin were sons of one
of those two women, and they later proved up their rights as members
of the Osage tribe upon the presumption that their mother was stolen
by the Cherokees at the Battle of Claremore Mound.
"Judge Pettit and Mrs. Johnson, brother and sister,
were children of another of those Osage captives. Both proved up
their Osage standing.
"Another of those Osage survivors married a Cherokee
by the name of Rogers, and Lewis Rogers was her son.