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Forty-four years of the life of a hunter. Browning, Meshach, (1781–1859).
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MESHACH BROWNING.

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FORTY-FOUR YEARS OF THE LIFE OF A HUNTER; BEING REMINISCENCES OF MESHACH BROWNING A MARYLAND HUNTER, ROUGHLY WRITTEN DOWN BY HIMSELF.

Revised and Illustrated by E. Stabler.

PHILADELPHIA: J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO.

1859.
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Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1859, by J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO., in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the United States for the Eastern District of Pennsylvania.

INTRODUCTION.

HAVING been in some degree instrumental in introducing the following pages to the public, it may not be improper to inform the reader of the circumstances which led to my connection with their publication.

For several years past, I have been in the habit of visiting the mountainous regions of the States of Maryland and Virginia, as well in search of the picturesque amid some of the wildest and grandest scenery in America, as with a view of recruiting my health, and enjoying a relaxation from engrossing business cares. Some years since, during these visits, I became acquainted with the history of the Author, as an old and very successful hunter in the Alleganies; and many of the incidents here described—as well those connected with social life, as others peculiar to the chase—were listened to with much interest, because narrated by persons familiar with the details, and frequently participants in them.

Supposing that others would enjoy these adventures with equal zest, several messages were sent to the Author, suggesting their compilation and publication; and offering page: iv-v[View Page iv-v] ing, if necessary, to furnish any assistance required in furtherance of the measure.

This led to a personal acquaintance with the Author, which has ripened into strong feelings of regard and attachment for himself, and for many of his numerous descendants, now numbering over one hundred and twenty. More recent visits have resulted in the publication of the narrative—the manuscript having been submitted to me for such emendations and alterations as were deemed necessary; I promising, at the same time, to write an Introduction for the work.

In fulfilling this promise, it may be remarked, that although many of the incidents here given may, to the minds of some, savor of romance, yet no doubt whatever is entertained of their entire truthfulness and reliability. The character of the Author has passed unscathed through a long life; and, though he is now verging on fourscore years, it stands as high, to say the least, as that of any other individual, for integrity, strong intellect, generous feelings, and heroic courage, whether in combatting with savage beasts of prey, or in struggling against the stream of poverty and adversity with which he had to contend, not only in early life, but also for a long series of years.

He is not the man to indulge in fiction, in any manner, or on any occasion. Though uneducated—having had less than six months' tuition, and that when quite a boy—he has filled important and responsible positions in his own county, not only with credit to himself, but with advantage to the public.

There are a few incidents narrated, and expressions occasionally used, which I should omit if the work were intended exclusively for a particular class of readers; but as all classes will probably read it, and find portions suited to their tastes, the selection is left to the general reader, and these phrases and incidents are retained as furnished by the Author.

Few persons, it is believed, can fail to find something in the volume to interest them; as there are occasional touches of genuine humor, details of affecting incidents, and evidences of enduring energy and perseverance, conjoined with the most undaunted firmness, that seemed to know no fear in a hand-to-hand conflict with savage beasts of prey—in fact, even bearding the bear in his den.

Meshach Browning's life may be deemed an eventful one, considering the almost constant risks he ran of losing it in his many dangerous conflicts with bears, panthers, wolves, and wounded bucks; for the latter are scarcely less to be feared than the former, as their sharp horns, and keen, cutting hoofs, are wielded with as much strength and skill, both in attack and defence, as are the teeth and claws of the beasts of prey.

It is impossible to state with accuracy how many of the denizens of the forest have fallen victims to his unerring rifle and deadly hunting-knife; for he hunted regularly during forty-four years, and thus the greater portion of that time supplied his family, besides occasionally selling large quantities of venison and bear-meat. Comparatively but few of his many hunting scenes are here referred to; but he stated to me that, from the best estimate he could make, and from data considered reliable, he had killed from page: vi-vii[View Page vi-vii] eighteen hundred to two thousand deer, from three to four hundred bears, about fifty panthers and catamounts(quite as ferocious, and not much less in size than the panther), with scores of wolves and wildcats. And although now incapable, owing to age and infirmities, of pursuing the game with his wonted vigor, the "ruling passion" is still strong; for within the past few weeks his skill and perseverance have been rewarded by the capture, in his traps, of an otter and a catamount, of the few now surviving his former achievements.

My task, though a "labor of love," is comparatively a very humble one, and has been mainly confined to the correction of grammatical errors; for I desired as much as possible, to preserve the easy and rather peculiar style of the Author, as it came from his own sturdy and unpractised pen, because so plain and intelligible that he who runs may read: figuratively speaking, merely lopping out the weeds and bushes which tend to obstruct the view over a landscape, glowing and radiant with native beauties.

The incidents of social and domestic life are drawn so true to nature, and brought out so vividly to view, that the reader, though even a child, can readily trace out the full picture by the mere outline. From this cause his stories are not only never without interest, but often touch the feelings and enlist our sympathies before we are fully aware of it; and thus it is that "truth is sometimes stranger than fiction."

His is the best and most captivating narrative of hunting scenes that I ever read, because free from all attempts at display, and devoid of egotism. The abrupt, nay even rude style, as it may appear to some, seems to be exactly suited to the subject—as "an abrupt and plain style sometimes bears thoughts quickest to the seat of judgment"—and so readily comprehended by all, that the reader follows his game, feeling all the excitement of the chase and the energy of a Nimrod, without incurring either danger or fatigue.

After the revision of the manuscript, I placed it for perusal in the hands of a friend (himself, in early life, a successful hunter in Kentucky, and also personally known to the author), on whose judgment, in matters of taste or opinion, I strongly rely, requesting him to review the work. His opinion is appended:

SILVER SPRINGS, March 2d, 1859. FRIEND STABLER

The perusal of the manuscript memoir of the old Hunter who began his career more than half a century ago—and who now, on the verge of 80, is preparing for another bear campaign, gave me delight instead of labor. I advise its publication, just as given with his own sturdy pen, barely correcting the grammatical errors with which it abounds. Indeed, these mistakes give such proof of the difficulty with which, as an author, this man of the wilderness had to contend, and they are so thoroughly redeemed by the good sense, good feeling, the rustic humor of the narrator, and the interest of his story, that I would prefer to let these blemishes stand, but that this age of universal scholarship is so fastidious about correct spelling and making verbs and their nominatives agree. As a striking picture of the trying life which creates the character of an American backwoodsman, the face of the autograph and the peculiar phraseology (giving evidence throughout of a struggle with literature, yet making it subservient by the power of intellect), has somewhat the effect of the harsh Scotch dialect in giving force to expression in our language. When our race of hardy pioneers is gone, I think this original work of the

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Bear Hunter's penmanship would have a value that should preserve it in some public museum. "The short and simple annals of the poor" were never better told, nor the difficulties and dangers which beset them in struggling into civilization in the midst of a wilderness, were never more graphically portrayed than in this black-letter manuscript.

If the public could make the acquaintance of Mr. Browning, as we did, in the midst of the mountain region in which he has lived from youth to age, it would add such a charm to his memoir, that I am sure it would be universally read. Found in the midst of a community which had risen around him in the course of three-quarters of a century, he was still the prominent figure among a host of strong-minded, stalwart mountaineers, among whom his own progeny, numbering more than an hundred intelligent, athletic men, and beautiful women, were conspicuous. In this region, so prolific of strong-minded and able bodied men, old Mr. Browning, the son of the subaltern English soldier who escaped from Braddock's battle, and nestled in the neighborhood below the Alleganies, still holds preeminence, and yet he seems insensible of it.

He is the hero of every man's conversation in his mountain republic, but never of his own; and although he embodies in his own life time all its history, he makes a modest cital of himself in connection with it. Like old Nestor among the younger Greek chiefs, who all are willing to defer to his experience, wisdom, and eloquence, he chooses to defer to them in importance; and is, even in "narrative old age," the most striking instance of modest courtesy in waiving its privileges I have ever known. His own adventures as a hunter are often called out from him in social circles to renew the interest of early savage scenes which civilized life is now rendering tame; and no one has a happier vein in talk to give a living image to the eye.

It is the enjoyment derived by his neighbors from this faculty, and the knowledge of his probity and truth, that induced them to urge the attempt of perpetuating the story of his life in print. If it had been taken from HIS LIPS by a practised writer, his memoir might have had much greater attraction than as now given by his untaught laboring pen, which arrests the happy flow of recital; but even as it is, the public will find the impress of genius, of truth, of good feeling and happy humor, however veiled in the medium of conveyance, to recommend the work of this illiterate man.

Sincerely your friend,

F. P. BLAIR.

During a more recent visit to the mountains, I met with my friend Judge Thomas Perry, of the Fourth Judicial District of this State—a gentleman not more widely known than he is universally esteemed and respected. Long personally acquainted with the author, and familiar with the recital of many of the startling scenes narrated by him, the judge promptly and most cheerfully offered to reply in writing to any queries I might propound to him—he being then engaged on the Bench. I am well aware that no letter or certificate will add to the fair fame of the author where he is known; but it is inserted as the free will offering of the writer, and with the kindest motives for the benefit of an old and valued friend.

CUMBERLAND, MD., March 7, 1859. DEAR SIR:

Your note of this day has been received, and I with pleasure reply to your inquiries. I have been acquainted with Meshach Browning from my infancy, and I have never known of anything to impair his character.

I have the greatest confidence in his veracity, and you can rely upon any statement he has made, or may make. In this community, where he is well known, no one doubts the truth of the many interesting incidents narrated by him.

Respectfully yours,

THOMAS PERRY.

TO EDWARD STABLER, ESQ.

This letter, comprehensive and complete within itself, is all that appears necessary to perfect the "Introduction."

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To live far beyond the usual period allotted to man—"three score years and ten"—and receive the commendation, "I have never known of anything to impair his character," is a legacy which should be more highly prized by the descendants of an author, or indeed of any one, than silver and gold.

EDWARD STABLER.

HAREWOOD, MD., 1859.

NOTE.—After the work was in press, the following unsolicited letter was received from a prominent citizen of Allegany county—viz.:

ACCIDENT, ALLEGANY COUNTY, MD., March 30, 1859. E. STABLER, ESQ.

DEAR SIR:—I have seen in the public prints, sketches of the life and adventures of Meshach Browning, for forty-four years a hunter in the Allegany Mountains: and understand that you are about to have his memoir printed, and published in book form. I beg leave to say to you, and to the public, that I have been personally acquainted with Mr. Browning for twenty-five years, and know him to be a man of sterling integrity; and that he is entitled to receive at the hands of the public full credit for every word that he has written.

This work is the narration of facts as they occurred; and having spent a great portion of his life in camps, erected in the wilderness for the purpose of hunting, many things may appear strange, and almost miraculous, to those who are not acquainted with a hunter's life; yet they are nevertheless true, and can be vouched for. Mr. Browning was among the first settlers here, and is one of Nature's noblest works.

Impatiently waiting the publication of this work,

I am, dear sir, yours very truly,

RICHARD FAIRALL.

TABLE OF CONTENTS.

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.

PLATES.

  • FRONTISPIECE. FACING PAGE 1
  • MY FIRST BEAR FIGHT. FACING PAGE 55
  • BEAR TRAP. FACING PAGE 86
  • GLADE CABIN. FACING PAGE 103
  • TURKEY RACE. FACING PAGE 144
  • SHOOTING AN ENORMOUS BEAR. FACING PAGE 150
  • SHOOTING DEER BY FIRE LIGHT. FACING PAGE 210
  • DESPERATE ENCOUNTER WITH A BEAR. FACING PAGE 226
  • FIGHT WITH A BUCK IN YOUGH. RIVER. FACING PAGE 252
  • TREEING AND SHOOTING A PANTHER. FACING PAGE 278
  • BEAR LISTENING—AND TWO CUBS. FACING PAGE 329
  • HUNTERS' CAMP ON MEADOW MOUNTAIN. FACING PAGE 387

ENGRAVINGS.

  • PIONEER AND INDIAN. PAGE 59
  • HUNTING WILD TURKEYS. PAGE 122
  • BEAR. PAGE 153
  • WILD TURKEY. PAGE 164
  • BEAR DOG. PAGE 212
  • DOGS FRANTIC FOR A BEAR FIGHT. PAGE 239
  • SINGING OF BIRDS. PAGE 224
  • BEAR. PAGE 368
  • PANTHER. PAGE 370
  • RATTLE-SNAKE. PAGE 373
  • WOLF. PAGE 379
  • TRAINING HUNTING DOGS. PAGE 384
  • TROUT. PAGE 385
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