REMOVAL TO CANADA.
In 1830, I closed my business in Rochester,
preparatory to leaving for Canada. Some of my
friends thought I had better remain in the States and
direct emigrants to Wilberforce; while others were
certain I could benefit them more by going myself
at once, the latter I had determined to
do; but as the time drew near for me to start, an
unaccountable gloominess and forebodings of evil took
possession of my mind. Doubts of the practicability
of the undertaking began to arise, though nothing
unfavorable had occurred. To the throne of grace,
I often bore the subject and besought my Heavenly
Father to enlighten my mind, and direct my steps in
duty’s path regarding it; but to confess the
truth, I never received any great encouragement from
that source, though it occupied my mind constantly.
During the hours of slumber I was continually being
startled by frightful dreams, sometimes
I thought I saw a monstrous serpent as large as a
log stretched across the road between Rochester and
the Genesee River; at another I thought myself in
the air so high that I could have a full view of the
shores of Lake Ontario, and they were alive with snakes;
and then I saw a large bird like an eagle, rise up
out of the water and fly toward the south.
Notwithstanding these omens, I turned
my steps toward Wilberforce. In May, 1831, we
bid adieu to our friends in Rochester, and taking passage
to Buffalo on a canal boat, we arrived in due time,
and from whence we sailed for Port Stanley, or as
it is sometimes called, Kettle Creek. It took
a week to make this trip, which, with favorable wind
might have been made in two days. The mouth of
the creek makes a safe harbor at that place, where
there is also a dock, one ware-house and several farm
houses. The place was then very wild and picturesque
in its appearance; we did not stop long, however,
to admire its beauty, but engaged a farmer to take
us on to London.
Ten miles on our way, and we came
to a newly laid out village, called St. Thomas, from
whence we pursued our journey through a new country
to London, where we arrived tired and hungry, and
put up for the night with a Mr. Faden. There
I purchased a span of horses for one hundred and fifty
dollars, and putting them before a new lumber wagon
brought on from Rochester, we started for our wild
and new home in good spirits, at which we arrived
in good time.
The colony was comprised of some fourteen
or fifteen families, and numbered some over fifty
persons in all. The first business done after
my arrival, was to appoint a board of managers, to
take the general oversight of all the public business
of the colony. The board consisted of seven men,
chosen by the settlers, and as I was now one of them,
they gave me the office of President. It was
also resolved by the board, to send out two agents
for the purpose of soliciting aid for the erection
of houses for worship, and for the maintenance of
schools in the colony.
The Rev. N. Paul was chosen one of
their agents, and he received from me a power of attorney,
authorising him to collect funds for the above purposes
in England, Ireland, and Scotland; the other, I. Lewis
was empowered to solicit and collect funds for the
same objects in the United States.
Preparations were immediately made
to fit Mr. Paul out for his mission to England, from
whence he was to remit any funds he might receive to
Arthur Tappan, of New York City; first to pay for
his outfit, and afterwards to the treasurer of the
board of managers, for the support of schools in Wilberforce.
Mr. Paul, however, still lacked money to proceed to
England, and therefore went to Rochester, where he
found my old and tried friend Everard Peck; who was
ever known as the poor man’s friend, and the
support of the weak everywhere. To this good
man, whose memory is still dear to thousands, Mr.
Paul showed his power of attorney, at the same time
informing him of the condition and wants of the colony;
and as was ever his wont, when help was needed, his
purse, (though not one of the heaviest), was at his
service. Through the kind influence of Mr. Peck,
and some of the colored friends in that city, a note
for seven hundred dollars was drawn up, signed by
Mr. P. and cashed at the Bank, which enabled the agent
to make the voyage without further delay. He reached
England, and collected quite large sums of money,
but entirely failed in the remittance of any sums,
either to Mr. Tappan or myself. When the note
of seven hundred dollars became due, Mr. Peck was
obliged to pay, and lose it. It was out of my
power, nor had any of the friends the means to do any
thing towards paying it, inasmuch as they had assisted
Paul all they could and got nothing in return.
There was one thing, however, that the reverend gentleman
did do, he wrote me from time to time, to
keep me advised of the success of his mission, and
once informed me that he had then twelve hundred dollars
on hand; but not a farthing could we get. We wrote
him again and again, reminding him of the bank debt,
and the uneasiness of his friends on account of it,
but all to no purpose, the Atlantic was
between us, and he was making money too easily, to
like to be interrupted. He never paid one dollar.
Let us now look after the other agent,
who had likewise been fitted out, to prosecute his
mission in the States. That he collected money
professedly for the assistance of the colony, is too
well known to require proof, but how much, we could
not determine; we had reason to believe, however,
that he retained quite a large sum. He would neither
pay it over to the board, nor give any account of
his proceedings. Very little did he ever pay
over to the aid of the colony as designed. He
was frequently written to, and every means in our
power used, to induce him to give some account of
his mission, but in vain; he would do nothing of the
kind. Things went on in this way for two years,
when it became evident that he had no intention of
satisfying the minds of the settlers; and farther,
that he meant to collect what he could, and use it
as he pleased. We learned too, that when abroad,
he lived extravagantly, putting up at the
most expensive hotels, giving parties, and doing many
things, not only beyond his means, but that brought
dishonor on the cause and colony. When he returned
to the settlement, he would, if he had funds, make
presents to his particular friends instead of paying
it to the treasurer, as he was pledged to do, until
the majority of the colony became thoroughly disgusted
with his heartlessness and dishonesty. It was
also perceivable that Lewis and Paul both, were getting
weary of the solicitations of the board and complaints
of the settlers, and were anxious to be rid of them,
and enjoy their ill gotten gains in their own way.
It was never intended by the managers,
to send out agents to beg money to be divided among
the colonists; but to support schools, &c. Most
of the settlers were able to work and did so; and
were now getting along quite pleasantly.
Finally, after we had tried every
means in vain, to get a settlement with Lewis, and
to obtain his papers, there was nothing more we could
do, but to warn the public against him, by publishing
the facts in the case; this we did in various newspapers
of Canada and in the States. An article inserted
in the “Rochester Observer,” to that effect,
was like throwing a lighted match into a keg of powder.
The excitement was intense on the part of Lewis and
his friends, who were joined by the friends of N. Paul,
to destroy, if they could, the board of managers.
I, however, being the only member of that devoted
board, who happened to be extensively known in the
States, their anathemas were all poured out on me,
and all their energies brought forward to insure my
destruction. They were few in number, it is true,
but they had money, and I had little to spend in litigation;
besides, Lewis was in debt, and his creditors did not
like to see his means of paying them swept away.
The Canadians seemed to think there was no harm done
if Lewis did get money out of the “Yankees,”
as long as it came into their hands at last, and so,
on the whole, they raised a tremendous storm, designed,
however, to sweep nobody away but myself; and I have
continued to this day, notwithstanding all their artful
malignity. Nothing, I am persuaded, could have
saved me from imprisonment at that time, had I not
possessed a high reputation for truth and honesty during
my previous sojourn in the colony.
Lewis had dealt somewhat extensively
with Mr. Jones, who was the principal agent for the
Canada Company; but failing to fulfil his agreement,
regarding the payment for a large tract of land, it
so exasperated Mr. Jones, that he declared he would
have nothing to do with any of the colored people;
and so when I wanted to buy a lot of land, he would
not sell it to me because he so despised Lewis.
How much harm can one wicked man do!
and yet it cannot be right to judge the character
of a whole class or community by that of one person.