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An outrage was committed here today by a man of the name of Cutlar, an American, who has recently established himself on a prairie occupied by me and close to my establishment. One of my pigs, a very valuable Boar, he shot this morning. This same man told me to my face he would as soon shoot me as he would a hog if I trespassed on his claim!Cutlar saw things in a different light. He wrote:
I distinctly gave him to understand he had not a shadow of a right to squat on the island. He replied he had received assurances from American authorities in Washington territory that he and all other Americans squatting or taking up claims would be protected and their claims recognized as being established on American soil. There are now upwards of sixteen squatters, all claiming to be citizens of the United States.
For some time I have been greatly annoyed by one of the Hudson Bay Company hogs (black boar) entering my potato patch and destroying the crop. On the morning of the 15th I seen the company hog at his old game. I immediately became enraged and upon the impulse of the moment seazed [sic] my rifle and shot the hog. I then went immediately to Mr. Griffin . . . and offered to pay for the hog. Or as I had some hogs on the island would give one in the place of that, for the hog annoyed me very much.The story spread over the Pacific Northwest that the Hudson Bay Company had threatened an American settler and a surge of national pride developed among American frontiersmen.
Then Mr. Griffin flew in a passion and said, "It is no more than I expected, for you Americans are a nuisance on the island and you have no business here and I shall write to Mr. Douglas and have you removed."
Then I said to Mr. Griffin, "That is not what I came here for. I came here to settle for shooting your hog."
Then Mr. Griffin said, "The hog is worth one hundred dollars and if you choose to pay that, all right."
I said to him, "I think there is a better chance for lightning to strike you than for you to get a hundred dollars for that hog. . . .
In the evening Mr. Dallas, Mr. Fraser, Dr. Tolmie, Mr. Griffin . . . and (Jacob) came to my place on horseback.
Mr. Dallas said, "Are you the man that shot that hog this morning?" I said to him I was the man.
Then Mr. Dallas said, "If you do not wish to pay one hundred dollars for the hog we will take you to Victoria and see."
I then told Mr. Dallas, "I do not think you will take me to Victoria if a I know myself and I think I do. I then told Mr. Dallas to crack his whip and left them."
The English cannot colonize successfully so near our people, they are too exacting. Vancouver's Island is as important to the Pacific States as Cuba is to those on the Atlantic.He apparently regarded the Hudson Bay Company as a bunch of greedy land barons who had been given a license to put their stamp on a large expanse of land with much natural resource.
This fine painting of Belle Vue Farm on San Juan Island in the late 1860s is one of three by Richard Schlect on the official website of the San Juan Island National Historical Park. We urge you to see all three and to tour that site, which is filled with great information for those curious about the almost-war. The caption for the paintings reads: "Frederick, Maryland-based artist Richard Schlecht has created three exciting new paintings of the parade grounds at English and American camps and Belle Vue Sheep Farm (above). The artist based his work on historical photographs, drawings, paintings, maps and official documents from the park's collections as well as other archives in the United States, the United Kingdom and Canada. The paintings will be used to create wayside exhibits scheduled to be emplaced within the year." |
The Pig War: Standoff at Griffin Bay is the only scholarly Pig War history in mass print at the moment, complete with index, end notes and bibliography. Moreover, I have put more than 12 years research and writing into the topic and am regularly consulted by scholars and news media worldwide, including the Skagit Valley Herald, which ran a feature about me last October. My latest book, published last fall, is entitled Outpost of Empire: The Royal Marines and the Joint Occupation of San Juan Island, also with endnotes and bibliography. That book, distributed by the University of Washington Press, will be reviewed in the Seattle Times in the next two weeksGo out of your way to find Vouri's book. You will be rewarded.
As I said, my book contains primary research in addition to what I consider to be fairly reliable secondary sources. I also urge you to consult our website. I stand by the website, which provides the most accurate information on the boundary dispute and crisis available. Feel free to use it. I am also pleased to attach a short version of a Pig War monograph, which you are welcome to post online free of charge.
[Re: the Cutlar/Cutler spelling confusion — ] The NPS uses the Cutlar spelling because that is the way he spelled it in the deposition taken in Whatcom County as well on the petition. I was aware of Cutlar's post-Pig War life, but all we know (from hearsay) was that he was an unsuccessful miner. I have read that he was from Kentucky and Michigan. He is not listed in the 1860 census here. More information would be helpful. I would have expanded on this, but I was more interested in the military and diplomatic side of the crisis.
We try to underplay the pig thing here (which is impossible because visitors appreciate the irony).The important matter is that instead of fighting they kept the peace. I remember Ray Jordan's book and Cutlar's estate records from when I did the Pickett exhibit at the Whatcom Museum in 1994-95. I am leery of second- and third-hand accounts from sons and daughters of pioneers. They must be taken with so many grains and qualified when used.
The light June mist of a Puget Sound morning had clung, dead still in the dimness of dawn, about the drizzle-dulled green of island tree tops. Now, it thinned rapidly before the warming rays of a sun climbing fast and yellow from behind the distant Cascade Mountains. A brace of russet-tailed hawks awoke to the golden light and began chasing one another in an indolent fashion. suddenly they swooped, shrieking, into a still-bedewed clearing and nearly brushed with their wings against the roof of Lyman Cutler's rude log shanty.
It was not the cry of the hawks that roused Cutler from a profound and youthful sleep, but the clop-clop of a horses's hoofs striking the pebbled dust of the trail outside. Cutler passed a weather-tanned fist through sandy hair and hauled his lank frame the bed, aiming as he did so a playful thwack at the inviting fanny of the Indian girl asleep beside him.
Cutler went to the window and muttered something unprintable. The passing rider, a Negro, had reined his mount to a walk and seemed to be laughing at something across the way. The tall youth followed his gaze and repeated the oath. It was that damn black boar again: it had pushed through his garden fence and was rooting up his potatoes with its ugly square snout. This was too much. Lyman Cutler sized his long-thin-barreled Kentucky rifle and threw open the door.
Jacob, the black man, shipped up his horse and disappeared down the trail. The boar — he had felt the sting of Cutler's switches before, when the tall settler discovered him similarly engaged — began a waddling retreat from the garden, a half-masticated tuber still protruding from his dirty-pink muzzle. He got a few yards away and Cutler's rifle spoke sharply. The pig fell in a heap, twitched obscenely, and died.
After he cleared a substantial patch, Everett planted a garden each spring and it steadily grew and soon flourished. In one of the most humorous stories about the travails of settlers, David Batey and Joseph Hart, the settlers of future Sedro, bought a pig. The animal soon got loose and spent a few days dining on their seed potatoes, a delicacy that the settlers had obtained by poling 30 miles upriver to Everett's garden, three days up and one day back.In this Pig War section, you will also find two stories about Cutlar and the pig by Ray Jordan, the best of Sedro-Woolley's historians. When he was writing his columns for the Sedro-Woolley Courier-Times, he spent many hours searching through the original records in the Samish district, Bellingham and Olympia to give us the most complete portrait of Cutlar's post-San Juan life so far. Although he would have laughed if you called him a scholar, Jordan used sound research principles to find the little details that make this saga so interesting. Copies of his book, Yarns of the Skagit Country, are rarer than teats on a boar hog, as he would have said, but we continue to offer transcriptions of his book, as usual with the help of Larry Spurling, our correspondent from Idaho who grew up with his family in Sedro-Woolley and upriver. You might especially enjoy Jordan's discovery that the weapon in this tale was actual a muzzleloader shotgun, not a rifle. Altogether you will read four stories in this section of Issue 26 of the Journal's online Subscribers Edition, which will all soon be shared on the free home pages. The Vouri story is featured there now. In the links below, you can also read about the history of San Juan Island before the white arrived and about the Indians who lived there before and how their descendants moved to what we now know as Lummi island.
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Long before the first white man set foot on the San Juan Islands their charms were known to the Lummi Indians, a peace-loving, easy-going tribe who found the living too easy here to be concerned with warring forays like their more bellicose neighbors to the north, south, and east. According to Lummi tradition, the tribe is descended from a First man, who dropped from the sky centuries ago to found their race. This aboriginal Adam lived on the northeast shore of San Juan Island, which is probably the nearest thing to the Biblical Garden of Eden he could have found in this part of the world. Later the Lummi settlements were moved to Orcas Island and then, about a century ago, to the mainland. Today the Lummis live on Gooseberry Point, near Bellingham, just across Rosario Strait from their ancestral home.
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