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Champlain Fights beside the Algonquin and Wendat

Written
events of late July 1609; printed 1613
Place
The western shore of Lake Champlain, near Ticonderoga
Language
French
Kind of source
travel account
Reading time
6 minutes
Difficulty
Moderate
Intensity
Medium: a battle in which several Iroquois are shot dead, others are killed or captured, and many on both sides are wounded by arrows; told plainly, nothing graphic

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Engraving of the fight. In the center Champlain, in armor and a plumed helmet, fires his gun at the Iroquois. Two chiefs with feathered headdresses lie on the ground before ranks of Iroquois archers and their fort of stakes, at right. His allies shoot arrows from the left, two Frenchmen fire from the woods at the top, and canoes are drawn up along the shore below.
“Deffaite des Yroquois au Lac Champlain,” engraving from Champlain’s Voyages (Paris, 1613), as reproduced in C.-H. Laverdière, ed., Œuvres de Champlain, vol. 3 (Quebec, 1870), after p. 344; University of Pittsburgh copy, Internet Archive. Public domain: published 1613, reproduced 1870 (the Internet Archive record gives no rights statement). Catalog record
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The edited translation, in simplified modern English. Bracketed words were added for clarity; [...] marks a cut. Tap a note number to read the note.

The Night before the Fight

As we came within two or three days’ travel of where their enemies lived, we moved only by night and rested by day. All the same, our allies never stopped performing their usual superstitions1 to learn how their plans would turn out. They often came to ask me whether I had dreamed, and had seen their enemies.2 I told them no, but I kept on giving them courage and good hope. At nightfall we set off and went on until the next day. Then we pulled back into the deep woods and stayed there for the rest of the day. Around ten or eleven o’clock, after a short walk around our camp, I lay down to rest. In my sleep I dreamed that I saw the Iroquois,3 our enemies, drowning in the lake close to a mountain while we watched. I wanted to save them, but our Savage allies4 told me to let them all die, since they were worthless. When I woke up, they asked me, as they always did, if I had had a dream. I told them just what I had seen in it. This made them so confident that they no longer doubted that good fortune was coming to them.

Meeting the Iroquois

When evening came, we set off in our canoes to continue our journey. We were moving very quietly, without any noise. It was the 29th of the month,5 around ten o’clock at night. At the tip of a point that juts into the lake on the western side,6 we met the Iroquois, who were coming to make war. They and we both began to raise great shouts, and everyone readied his weapons. We drew back onto the water. The Iroquois went ashore and lined up all their canoes side by side. They began to cut down trees, with poor axes they sometimes win in war and others of stone, and they built themselves a very good barricade.

Our people, for their part, kept their canoes side by side all night. They tied them to poles so they would not drift apart and could all fight together if they had to. We were a bowshot out on the water from their barricade. When our people were armed and ready, they sent out two canoes from the group to ask the enemy whether they wanted to fight. The enemy answered that they wanted nothing else. But for now, they said, there was little light, and they must wait for day to see each other. As soon as the sun rose, they would give us battle. Our people agreed. While we waited, the whole night passed in dancing and singing on both sides, with no end of insults and other talk. They told us how little courage we had, and how little our weapons could do against theirs, and that when day came we would feel it, to our ruin. Our people had answers ready too. They told them they would see weapons do things they had never seen before. There was plenty of other talk, the kind you hear at the siege of a town.

The Battle

After much singing, dancing, and talk back and forth, day came. My companions and I stayed hidden all the while, so the enemy would not see us. We got our weapons ready as well as we could. We were separated, each in one of the canoes of the Montagnais7 Savages. When we had put on light armor, each of us took an arquebus8 and landed. I watched the enemy leave their barricade. There were nearly two hundred of them, strong and sturdy to look at. They came toward us at a slow pace, with a dignity and confidence that greatly impressed me. Three chiefs led them. Our people advanced in the same order. They told me that the men with three tall plumes were the chiefs. There were only these three, and you could tell them by their feathers, which were much taller than their companions’. They told me to do my best to kill them. I promised to do everything I could. I said I deeply regretted that they could not understand me well enough for me to tell them how to attack their enemies in good order. If they could, we would surely defeat them all. But since nothing could be done about it, I would gladly show them my courage and goodwill when we came to fight.

As soon as we were ashore, our people began to run about two hundred paces toward their enemies. The enemy stood their ground. They had not yet seen my companions, who had slipped into the woods with some of the Savages. Our people began calling for me with loud shouts. They split in two to let me through, and I went to the front. I marched about twenty paces ahead of them, until I was about thirty paces from the enemy. They saw me at once and halted, gazing at me as I gazed at them. As soon as I saw them start to move to shoot at us, I put my arquebus to my cheek and aimed directly at a chief, one of the three. With that shot two of them dropped, and another of their men was wounded and died some time later. I had loaded four balls into my arquebus. When our people saw how well this shot had gone for them, they raised such a shout that you could not have heard thunder. All the while, arrows flew from both sides. The Iroquois were greatly astonished that two men had been killed so quickly, since they wore armor woven of cotton thread and wood, which arrows could not pierce.9 This filled them with fear. As I was reloading, one of my companions shot from inside the woods. This astonished them again so much, with their chiefs dead, that they lost heart and ran. They left the field and their fort behind and fled deep into the woods. I chased them there and brought down still more of them. Our Savages killed several more as well and captured ten or twelve. The rest escaped with the wounded. Fifteen or sixteen of our people were wounded by arrows, but they soon healed.

After the Victory

After we had won, our people spent their time gathering up plenty of the enemy’s Indian corn10 and meal, and their armor, which they had dropped to run faster. After a good feast, with dancing and singing, we set off for home three hours later with the prisoners. The place where this battle was fought lies at forty-three degrees and some minutes of latitude. It was named the lake of Champlain.

The Engraving

Defeat of the Iroquois at Lake Champlain. A: The Iroquois fort. B: The enemy. C: The enemy’s canoes, made of oak bark, each of which can hold 10, 15, or 18 men. D, E: Two chiefs killed, and one wounded by a shot from the sieur de Champlain’s arquebus. F: The sieur de Champlain. G: Two of the sieur de Champlain’s arquebusiers. H: Montagnais, Ochastaiguins,11 and Algonquins. I: The canoes of our allied Savages, made of birch bark. K: The woods.

Notes

  1. Champlain’s word for his allies’ rites for learning what lay ahead. Earlier in the chapter he describes a diviner who shut himself in a small lodge at each camp and called on a spirit, which Champlain calls the devil. back
  2. Champlain wrote earlier in the book that his allies believed their dreams were true and foretold what would happen. back
  3. Here most likely the Mohawk, the easternmost of the Five Nations of the Iroquois (Haudenosaunee), whose country lay in what is now New York State. back
  4. Champlain’s word is sauvages, used by the French for the Native peoples of America. His allies here were Montagnais (Innu), Algonquin, and Wendat (Huron) warriors. back
  5. Of July 1609, so the battle was fought on July 30. Champlain’s dates for this journey do not all agree, and the Dictionary of Canadian Biography puts the fight about July 20. back
  6. A point on the western shore of Lake Champlain. Laverdière and Biggar placed it at Crown Point; Slafter and the Dictionary of Canadian Biography place it at Ticonderoga. back
  7. The Montagnais, now known as the Innu, of the lower St. Lawrence, allies of the French since 1603. back
  8. An early gun with a long barrel, fired from the shoulder or cheek. Champlain and the two other Frenchmen with him carried them. back
  9. Body armor of wooden slats or rods twined together with cord, which the Iroquois, among others, made. Champlain calls the cord cotton thread. back
  10. Maize, which the Iroquois had brought with them. back
  11. Champlain’s name for the Wendat (Huron), after one of their chiefs, Ochateguin. back