Sir William Berkeley was one of the
best Governors in the history of colonial Virginia
during his first administration; during his second
he was one of the worst. The man who had won
the gratitude of the people by his respect for their
rights, his refusal to use the courts to further his
own interests, his efforts to bring prosperity, was
followed by their bitter curses when he left Virginia
in 1677. The courtly young gentleman who had
exchanged the Court of Charles I for the forests and
tobacco fields of the colony, had become the crabbed,
dictatorial old man. In 1672 the Quaker preacher,
William Edmundson, visited him to intercede for the
Society of Friends. The next day Richard Bennett
asked Edmundson whether the Governor had called him
dog, rogue, etc. “No,” he replied.
“Then you took him in his best humor."
One of Sir William’s worst traits,
his greed, grew on him with the years. “Though
ambition commonly leaves old age, covetousness does
not,” he wrote Lord Arlington. It may have
been this which made him marry Frances Culpeper, the
widow of Captain Samuel Stephens, who brought him
a large estate. Though there was nothing wrong
in this, it was whispered through the colony that
it was the marrying of a young wife which was responsible
for Berkeley’s “old follyage.”
Frances seems to have been loyal to him amid the troubles
which soon followed, even though she may have cast
tender eyes on Philip Ludwell, whom she married after
Sir William’s death.
Whatever is the explanation of the
change in Berkeley’s character, it obviously
was the Civil War in England, the execution of Charles
I, and the turmoil of the Commonwealth period which
intensified his distrust of republican institutions.
They had been tried and the experiment had ended in
disastrous failure. True, he had been a witness
of the success of self-government in Virginia, but
this did not change his views. Monarchy was the
form of government ordained by God. In Virginia
it was he, as the King’s representative, who
should rule. So he was determined that there
should be no more republicanism in the colony than
his instructions required.
Berkeley did not attempt the barefaced
disregard of law practiced by Harvey. His methods
were more subtile. He sought to make men obedient
to his will by holding out to them offices of profit
or honor. The people of Charles City County complained
that Sir William, “aspiring to a sole and absolute
power over us ... greatly neglecting the Council ...
did take upon him the sole naming and appointing of
other persons in their room and place such as himself
best liked and thought fittest for his purposes."
The men who sat around the Council table with him might
perhaps venture an opinion now and then, but they dared
not arouse his brittle temper by opposing him when
once he had made up his mind. To do so might
lose one a collector’s place, or a colonelship
in the militia, or even one’s seat on the Council.
The situation in the House of Burgesses
was similar. Berkeley was shameless in corrupting
the representatives of the people by handing out jobs.
It was testified that he took on himself the sole appointment
of all officers, military as well as civil. Offices
were created merely “to increase the number
of his party ... all which offices he bestowed on
such persons, how unfit or unskilful soever, he conceived
would be most for his designs.” Thus, by
a skilful use of the patronage, he so gained upon
and obliged all or the greatest number of men of parts
and estates “as to ... do whatsoever he pleased."
If a Burgess voted as Sir William
wished, he could count on perhaps a sheriff’s
place, perhaps a collector’s place, almost certainly
a commission in the militia. If the Burgesses
of 1666 wore their uniforms when they took their seats,
the session must have assumed a military aspect, for,
of the thirty who attended, six were colonels, two
lieutenant colonels, one major, and fourteen captains.
Having in this way made a majority
of the Burgesses subservient to his will, Berkeley
used his right of prorogation to retain them indefinitely.
In this bit of political strategy he could justify
himself with the thought that he had the example of
his royal master. The Long Assembly of Virginia
was the counterpart of the Long Parliament of England.
For sixteen years he refused to hold a general election,
and he probably congratulated himself that in the
colony there was but a mockery of self-government.
The Burgesses might betray the interests of the people
with impunity; they could not be made to answer at
the polls. So it was with bitterness that the
people paid their taxes for the salaries of men over
whom they had no control. The people of Charles
City County complained that their representatives had
been “overswayed by the power and prevalency”
of Berkeley and his Council, and had neglected their
grievances.
As Sir William was supreme in the
Assembly, so he was supreme in local government.
The justices of the county courts were his appointees.
The well-paid sheriffs’ office, which he made
the stepping stone to the House of Burgesses, was
his to fill. So the county courts, in exercising
their judicial, legislative, and executive powers,
dared not act contrary to his will.
Berkeley had prided himself on having
won the affection of the people in his first administration.
One wonders whether he realized that this affection
was turning to hatred. Nathaniel Bacon accused
him of enriching a few favorites at the expense of
the people, and of glaring injustice to individual
men. “All the power and sway is got into
the hands of the rich, who by extortious advantages
... have curbed and oppressed them in all manner of
ways,” Bacon wrote in a fiery manifesto.
The constant breach of laws, unjust prosecutions, excuses,
and evasions, showed that the men in power were running
the government “as if it were but to play a
booty, game, or divide a spoil.” Nor was
there any hope of redress, for to lay the people’s
grievances before the House of Burgesses was to appeal
“to the very persons our complaints do accuse."
Some of the Burgesses, as well as
the members of the Council, could expect large grants
of land if they were in the Governor’s good graces.
“Some take up 2,000 acres, some 3,000, and others
10,000, and many more have taken up 30,000,”
it was said. Unable to cultivate such vast tracts,
they merely built little shacks, or perhaps “hog
houses” on them so as not to forfeit the deed.
When the soil of the little farms of the poor began
to wear out, or when new settlers arrived, the only
available land was on the frontier. Here they
made a precarious living on “barren lands”
where they were in constant danger from the Indians.
But the most urgent complaint was
of the heavy load of taxes. When the sheriff
came to the poor planter to demand a part of his little
crop of tobacco, he wanted to know to what use it
would be put. He knew that a goodly share went
to Governor Berkeley, some to the Councillors, some
to pay the salaries of the Burgesses, but much was
not accounted for. When the members of the county
courts retired into a private room to lay the local
levy, there were angry murmurs of fraud. Of course
they will not tell us what the taxes are for, because
part of the money they put in their own pockets, it
was said.
Bacon echoed these charges. “See
what sponges have sucked up the public wealth, and
whether it hath not been privately contrived away by
unworthy favorites, by vile juggling parasites whose
tottering fortunes have been repaired and supported."
And the small farmer cursed as Lady Berkeley drove
by in her coach, or when they viewed the Governor’s
wide acres, his six houses, his four hundred cattle,
his great flock of sheep, his sixty horses, his well-filled
barns. Few had ever seen his costly plate, but
its fame must have been spread abroad.
Berkeley was accused of using the
courts to punish his enemies and reward his favorites.
A manifesto entitled “Declaration of the People,”
said that he had “rendered contemptible the magistrates
of justice by advancing to places of judicature scandalous
and ignorant favorites.” Colonel Henry
Norwood wrote Secretary Williamson in 1667 that great
injury had been done in the courts “by the insinuation
of some that make advantages of the Governor’s
passion, age, and weakness.” It was a grievance,
he said, that in the Assembly the chairman of the committee
to consider appeals from the county courts was usually
a member of the Council.
Berkeley vowed that he knew of nothing
in which he had not distributed equal justice to all
men, but there is reason to think that he did use
the courts to further his own interests. Thomas
Mathew states that he cheated Thomas Lawrence out
of “a considerable estate on behalf of a corrupt
favorite,” and we know that Lawrence never forgave
him. William Drummond was another who had a personal
grievance and it was his efforts to gain revenge which
drove the Governor to such acts of savage cruelty
when he had him in his power.
Though Berkeley may have been indifferent
to the rights of others, he was quick to complain
when his own interests were concerned. He had
been eloquent in denouncing the restrictions on the
trade of Virginia under the Commonwealth, and now
he was greatly concerned when his adored Charles II
gave his assent to even more stringent acts. All
goods sent to the colonies, even though of foreign
growth or manufacture, must come by way of England;
all tobacco, sugar, wool, etc., produced in the
colonies must be shipped to England or her dominions.
The results for Virginia were disastrous.
The Dutch traders had paid three pence a pound for
tobacco; the English merchants now offered a half
penny or in some cases only a farthing. The mass
of the people were reduced to poverty and rags.
Secretary Ludwell reported that when the small planter
had paid his taxes, very little remained for him for
the support of his family. “So much too
little that I can attribute it to nothing but the
mercy of God that he has not fallen into mutiny and
confusion." Nine years later Ludwell had occasion
to remember these words when the poor did fall into
mutiny and confusion.
Berkeley sailed for England in May,
1661, where no doubt he talked with his brother Lord
John Berkeley in an effort to have the Navigation Acts
repealed. But he had no success. The fault
is your own, he was told. Stop planting so much
tobacco and produce the more useful commodities needed
by England. Send us masts for our ships, flax
for our linen, hemp for our ropewalks, potash for
our woolens.
Berkeley made a sincere effort to
turn the colony to the production of commodities other
than tobacco, but all his experiments ended in failure.
Ten years later, when the Lords of Trade asked him
what impediments there existed to trade, he blurted
out: “Mighty and destructive by that severe
act of Parliament which excludes us from having any
commerce with any nation in Europe but our own....
If this were for his Majesty’s service or the
good of his subjects we should not repine, whatever
our sufferings are for it. But on my soul it is
contrary to both."
Not only did the Navigation Acts impoverish
Virginia, but they brought additional disaster to
the people by provoking the Dutch to war. In 1667
a fleet of five Dutch warships entered the Chesapeake
Bay. The crew of the English frigate Elizabeth,
not suspecting danger, had careened her to clean her
bottom. So they had to stand by helpless as the
enemy moved up and captured her. The Dutch then
turned on the tobacco fleet and took twenty vessels.
In a second Dutch war a desperate engagement was fought
off Lynhaven Bay. Nine or ten of the tobacco ships,
in their haste to get away, ran aground and were taken.
Had Edward Johnson been in Virginia
in the year 1667, he would have been sure that the
series of misfortunes which befell the colony came
as a sign of God’s anger. “This poor,
poor country ... is now reduced to a very miserable
condition,” Thomas Ludwell wrote Lord John Berkeley.
“In April ... we had a most prodigious storm
of hail, many of them as big as turkey eggs, which
destroyed most of our young mast and cattle....
But on the 27th of August followed the most dreadful
hurricane that ever the colony groaned under....
The night of it was the most dismal time that ever
I knew or heard of, for the wind and rain raised so
confused a noise, mixed with the continual cracks
of falling houses.... But when the morning came
and the sun risen it would have comforted us after
such a night, had it not lighted us to the ruins of
our plantations, of which I think not one escaped.
The nearest computation is at least 10,000 houses
blown down, all the Indian grain laid flat on the ground,
all the tobacco in the fields torn to pieces and most
of that which was in the houses perished with them."
Even then the misfortunes of the planters were not
ended, for in 1673 an epidemic occurred among their
cattle, which carried off fifty thousand animals.
In the midst of their suffering the
people looked back on the Commonwealth period as a
golden era. Then they had enjoyed self-government;
now their representatives had betrayed them. Then
the trade with the Dutch had brought prosperity; now
the Navigation Acts had made their tobacco almost
worthless and reduced them to rags. Then men
were advanced to places of trust and honor because
of their ability; now the chief offices were reserved
for those who toadied to the Governor. Then taxes
had been moderate; now they were crushing.
The legend built up by Berkeley that
Charles I had been the loving father of the people
received a crushing blow when it became known that
he had granted all the vast region between the Potomac
and the Rappahannock to Lord Hopton and several other
noblemen. Charles II so far responded to the
plea of the Virginians for relief as to recall the
patent and issue another in its place containing promises
to protect their rights and property. But when
they noted that the new patent required them to duplicate
the quit rents of the past eleven years to pay off
the patentees, they were in despair. This would
amount to so vast a sum that it would wipe out many
estates. So they appointed Major General Robert
Smith, Colonel Francis Moryson, and Thomas Ludwell
to plead their cause in England.
In the meanwhile, the patent had been
assigned to the Earl of St. Albans and three others.
The agents began negotiations with these men and apparently
purchased it for a large sum to be raised in the colony.
Several years later Berkeley wrote that the two great
taxes of sixty pounds of tobacco per poll to buy in
the Northern patent had so aroused the people that
many were “ripe for mutiny.”
Negotiations with St. Albans were
still under way when the agents were amazed to find
that the King had issued a patent to the Earl of Arlington
and Lord Culpeper to all Virginia, with such rights
and powers as to make them practically masters of
the colony. To them were to go all escheats,
quit rents, and duties formerly belonging to the Crown;
they could create new counties and parishes, issue
patents to land, appoint civil officers.
This not only revokes former grants
and privileges, but leaves us at the mercy of these
lords who may look after their own interests “without
regard to the liberty of the people,” complained
the Assembly. The common people were so wrought
up “by being left to the oppression of their
fellow subjects” that they might mutiny or desert
the colony. Fortunately, Arlington and Culpeper
agreed to give up their patent in exchange for a grant
of the Northern Neck, with the quit rents and escheats.
To protect the colony from such grants
in the future, the agents now pleaded for a charter
guaranteeing that the people should have their immediate
dependence upon the Crown. They sought a promise,
also, that they should be taxed only by the Assembly.
Had it not been for the outbreak of Bacon’s
Rebellion the charter might have gone through, for
twice it reached the great seal. As it was, when
it was granted it contained little more than the promise
that Virginia should be directly dependent on the
Crown.
Never in American history were a people
more greatly wronged than the Virginians in the Restoration
period. With Charles II repaying their loyalty
by sacrificing them to the greed of favorites, with
the Governor they had trusted making a mockery of
self-government by corrupting the Burgesses, with
their economic interests ignored to build up English
commerce and shipping, they reflected bitterly that
they had been betrayed. It was Berkeley himself
who thought that if they saw an opportunity, the poor
planters might go over to the Dutch in “hopes
of bettering their condition by sharing the plunder
of the country with them." They “speak openly
there that they are in the nature of slaves, so that
the hearts of the greatest part of them are taken away
from his Majesty,” reported a certain John Knight.
In 1674, when the sheriffs began to
collect the heavy taxes, there was a wild burst of
anger. The money is not to be used for the benefit
of the colony, it was whispered, but merely “the
enriching of some few people." In two separate
places the people rushed to arms, determined to resist.
Berkeley at once issued a proclamation, requiring
them to disperse. But had they had a leader, some
“person of quality,” they would probably
have anticipated Bacon’s Rebellion by flying
in the face of the government. As it was, by
“the advice of some discreet persons that have
an influence upon them,” they refrained from
violence. But in many an humble cottage there were
prayers that God would send a leader to direct them
in righting their many wrongs.
This leader they found two years later
in Nathaniel Bacon. The son of a wealthy English
squire, Thomas Bacon of Friston Hall, Suffolk; fellow-commoner
in St. Catherine’s Hall, Cambridge; a pupil of
the great scientist John Ray and his companion in
his celebrated tour of the continent, he seemed as
much out of place in the forests of Virginia as Berkeley
had been when he arrived three decades earlier.
Bacon had been in Virginia but a few months when the
Governor made him a member of the Council. “Gentlemen
of your quality come very rarely into this country,
and therefore when they do come are used by me with
all respect," he explained.
It was with Sir William’s friendly
approbation that Bacon purchased a plantation at Curles
Neck, on the James, forty miles above Jamestown.
He bought also, a “quarter,” or farm to
be managed by an overseer, on the frontier at the
site of Richmond. “I chose to seat myself
so remote, I having always delighted in solitude,”
he said.
Bacon soon found himself at odds with
the dictatorial Governor. It seems probable that
prowling Indians made off with some of his livestock
and that he, without consulting Berkeley, had retaliated.
When Sir William reproved him, he lost his temper
and was guilty of “unbecoming deportment."
At the meetings of the Council he obviously did not
like the way things were conducted, for he absented
himself as much as possible.
When he was in Jamestown it is certain
that he knew both Lawrence and Drummond. In fact
it is probable that he boarded with Mrs. Lawrence,
who took in paying guests, and no doubt was one of
several persons accused of keeping ordinaries “at
extraordinary prices.” When the Assembly
or the General Court was in session, her house was
crowded. To her clients Lawrence, in so subtle
a manner as not to cause suspicion, suggested the
possibility of curbing “the forwardness, avarice,
and French despotic methods of the Governor."
That he poured out the story of his own and the people’s
wrongs in Bacon’s ears, and that Bacon proved
a sympathetic listener, hardly admits of a doubt.
Otherwise he would not have risked his neck to seek
him and Drummond out for a midnight conference after
Berkeley had proclaimed him a rebel.
With Virginia a mass of explosives,
the match which set them off was an Indian war.
The Susquehannocks, a tribe friendly with the whites,
had been attacked by the Sénecas and driven from
their towns at the head of the Chesapeake Bay to the
north bank of the Potomac near the site of Fort Washington.
Here they began a series of raids on the plantations
on both sides of the river in search of food.
When a band of Indians of another tribe crossed over
to Virginia, killed several people, and escaped into
Maryland, an enraged party of whites pursued them.
Unfortunately, they made the mistake of attacking the
Susquehannocks and killing fourteen of them.
The Susquehannocks retaliated with a series of murders,
and the Indian war was on.
While the Virginians and Marylanders
were gathering their forces, the Indians busied themselves
building a fort with high embankments, moat, and corner
bastions. It presented so formidable an appearance
that before attacking it the white commanders summoned
the Indian “great men” to a parley.
But when they came out, Major Trueman, of the Maryland
forces, charging them with the recent murders, had
them knocked on the head. Infuriated at this
breach of faith, the Indians in the fort made a successful
resistance, and at last broke through the besieging
forces, made their way up the left bank of the river,
and crossed over to Virginia.
Falling upon the frontier plantations,
they took ample revenge for the murder of their “great
men.” In a few days they had wiped out a
number of families. Dragging off their miserable
captives to secluded spots in the forest, they staged
scenes of horror that would have staggered the imagination
of a Dante. Some they roasted alive and cut off
pieces of their flesh, which they offered to their
other victims. Others they bound to stakes, pulled
their nails off, stuck feathers in their flesh, ripped
them open and wound their entrails around the trunks
of trees.
Memories of the days when he led his
men to victory over Opechancanoe must have come to
Sir William, but he was now too old to take the field.
But he collected a strong force to go out against the
Indians, and gave the command to Sir Henry Chicheley.
Then, to everyone’s amazement, he changed his
mind and disbanded the soldiers. This he seems
to have done for fear Chicheley might not be able to
discriminate between friendly and unfriendly Indians.
He stated that he planned to use the Pamunkeys and
Appomatox to be his “spies and intelligence to
find out the more bloody enemies.”
Unfortunately, these tribes were no
longer friendly. The gradual encroaching on their
lands by the frontier families had forced them to
“live remote in the woods,” and caused
them to harbor a deep sense of injustice. But
even after Berkeley finally came to realize this, and
admitted that the neighboring tribes were aiding the
Susquehannocks, he kept reverting to this policy.
So, when the savages renewed their
raids, he called the Assembly together and pushed
through legislation for a defensive war. It called
for the erection of forts on the frontier, the enlistment
of five hundred men, and the use of friendly Indians.
To the exposed families this seemed
mere folly. Is it not easy for the Indians to
sneak in between forts to fall upon us and commit their
devilish murders? they asked. We are already burdened
enough with taxes without having more piled on for
works which give us no protection. What is needed
is a large mobile force to seek out the enemy and destroy
them. When petition after petition reached Berkeley,
asking him to send a leader, it merely aroused his
brittle temper. As one group stood humbly before
him, they spoke of themselves as “Your Honor’s
subjects.” “Why you are a set of
fools and loggerheads. You are the King’s
subjects, and so am I. A pox take you."
In this Berkeley made his greatest
mistake. Since he would not send the frontiersmen
a leader of his own selection, they picked a leader
for themselves. When the dread news spread in
Charles City County that large bodies of Indians were
on the upper James ready to descend on them, hundreds
of angry men assembled in arms to resist them.
Bacon, whose outer plantation had been plundered by
the Indians and his overseer murdered, was easily
persuaded to join them. When he appeared a shout
went up, “A Bacon! A Bacon! A Bacon!
A Bacon!” From that moment they were ready to
follow wherever he would lead.
From the first Bacon made it clear
that he would try to redress the people’s grievances
as well as save them from the Indians. As the
frontiersmen gathered around him he addressed them,
denouncing “the government as negligent and
wicked,” calling the ruling clique “treacherous
and incapable,” the “laws and taxes unjust
and oppressive,” and dwelling on “the
absolute necessity of redress." Amid the shouts
of approval he made them sign a large paper, “writing
their names circular-wise that the ringleaders might
not be found out.” He then sent out “emissaries”
to all parts of the colony to denounce the Governor,
complain of the restrictions on the franchise, and
demand the dismissal of the Long Assembly and a new
election of Burgesses. Instantly he became the
hero of the people, “the only patron of the country
and the preserver of their lives and fortunes.”
He hoped to gain his ends by peaceful
means, and wrote the Governor asking for a commission
to fight the Indians. When Berkeley, enraged at
the accusations of misgovernment, proclaimed him a
rebel, he wrote that he had taken up arms only to
defend the country against the Indians. He then
marched into New Kent, a county “ripe for rebellion”
to attack the Pamunkeys, whom he had reason to believe
had participated in some of the murderous raids.
But when they fled, he turned south in pursuit of a
band of Susquehannocks. When he arrived at the
Roanoke River, the Occaneechees, a friendly tribe
living on an island in the river, volunteered to go
out and give battle to the Susquehannocks. But
after they had defeated them and returned to the island
they became involved in a quarrel with Bacon.
A desperate battle ensued in which the Indians were
defeated and forced to flee. After gathering up
the spoils, Bacon turned his face homeward.
In the meanwhile, Berkeley had raised
a force of three hundred men to intercept Bacon at
the falls of the James. But he hastened back when
he received word that the people everywhere were rising
against him. Astonished, he asked the Council
what the people wanted. They replied that they
were crying out against his refusal to hold an election
for so many years, and the denial to many of the right
to vote. Since Berkeley’s whole structure
of political control was based on these two points,
to waive them must have seemed to him like complete
surrender. But he yielded, and called for an
election of Burgesses in which all freemen had the
right to vote.
Berkeley watched anxiously as the
returns came in, and his henchmen, one after the other,
were defeated. When on June 5, 1676, the Burgesses
assembled in the little statehouse in Jamestown, all
but eight were of “Bacon’s faction.”
Bacon, himself was elected as one of the representatives
of Henrico County. Had he been permitted to take
his seat, with an overwhelming majority behind him,
he undoubtedly would have dominated the proceedings
and pushed through the reforms he had demanded.
But he was not destined to take his
seat. Instead of coming to Jamestown on horse
with a strong force, and posting the men in or near
the town, he set out in his sloop with only forty
armed men. When they attempted to land they were
fired on. That night Bacon slipped into town and
held a long conference with Lawrence and Drummond.
We can only surmise what passed between these two
embittered men and the daring young leader. But
it is safe to say that they discussed, not only Berkeley’s
“French despotism,” but what reforms Bacon
should propose in the Assembly. It is probable
that Lawrence and Drummond had already talked with
some of the pro-Bacon leaders, for the Governor warned
the Burgesses not to be misled by these “two
rogues.”
As Bacon was returning to his sloop
he was discovered and captured and brought before
the Governor.
“Now I behold the greatest rebel
that ever was in Virginia,” Sir William said.
Then, after a pause, he asked:
“Mr. Bacon, have you forgot to be a gentleman?”
“No, may it please your honor.”
“Then, I’ll take your parole.”
A few days later, when the Council
and Burgesses were assembled in the Statehouse, Berkeley
rose and said:
“If there be joy in the presence
of the angels over one sinner that repenteth, there
is joy now, for we have a penitent sinner come before
us. Call Mr. Bacon.”
Bacon then stepped forward and handed
in his written submission. The Governor resumed:
“God forgive you! I forgive you!”
“And all that were with him?” asked one
of the Councillors.
“Yea, and all that were with
him. Mr. Bacon, if you will live civilly but
till next quarter court I will promise to restore you
again to your place there,” resumed the Governor,
pointing to Bacon’s vacant seat. In fact
it was the very next day that he reappointed him to
the Council.
Philip Ludwell explained this great
leniency by pointing out that there were hundreds
of armed men within a day’s march of Jamestown
ready to revenge any harm done to their leader.
But Berkeley had an additional motive. Bacon
in the Council was far less dangerous than Bacon in
the House of Burgesses. In the Council he would
be under his watchful eye; in the House he would put
himself at the head of the majority in pushing through
reform measures.
So Bacon had to sit as a helpless
and dissatisfied spectator, as Berkeley once more
dominated the Assembly. Thomas Mathew, who was
present, tells us that “some gentlemen took this
opportunity to endeavor the redressing several grievances
the country then labored under,” when they were
interrupted by pressing messages from the Governor
to meddle with nothing until the Indian business was
dispatched.
With the matter of reform sidetracked,
there followed a debate as to whether two Councillors
should be asked to sit on the committee on Indian
affairs. “The great sway that those of the
Council bear over the rest of the Assembly in matters
of laws and also in orders upon appeals, being commonly
appointed chairman in all committees," had been
a long-standing grievance. So now one member
rose and pointed out that if they had bad customs
they had come together to correct them. In the
end the matter “was huddled off without coming
to a vote, and so the committee must submit to be
overawed, and have every carped at expression carried
straight to the Governor."
Bacon grew more and more restive as
he saw the way things were going. The Assembly
did not prove “answerable to our expectation,”
for which they should be censured, he said later.
When a motion was presented to request Berkeley not
to resign, he must have looked on with disgust as
enough pro-Bacon men assented for it to pass.
So under the pretext that his wife
was ill, he got permission to leave town. Then,
instead of visiting Curles Neck, he headed for Henrico.
Here his veterans gathered around him. When they
heard that he had suffered humiliation, that he had
been denied a commission, and that their grievances
had not been redressed, they “set their throats
in one common key of oaths and curses.”
We will have a commission or “pull down the
town,” they said. “Thus the raging
torrent came down to town."
Berkeley made hasty preparations to
resist them. But it was too late. In Jamestown
all was confusion. The cry was: “To
arms! To arms! Bacon is within two miles
of the town.” When the Governor realized
that resistance would be useless, he ordered the guns
to be dismantled, and returned to the statehouse.
So the motley army streamed into the village weatherbeaten
frontiersmen, demanding to be led out against the
Indians; poor planters, seeking relief from heavy taxes;
freedmen made desperate by hunger and nakedness.
The common cry was, “No levies! No levies!"
The Burgesses, hearing the hubbub,
rushed to the windows of their hall on the second
story of the statehouse to witness the exciting scenes
below. Bacon had asked them to grant him his commission,
and now he called up to them, “You Burgesses,
I expect your speedy result.” Whereupon
his men cocked their fusils and aimed them at
the windows. “For God’s sake hold
your hands, forbear a little and you shall have what
you please,” cried the Burgesses.
And have it they did. It was
now Berkeley’s turn to be humiliated. He
was forced to make Bacon General of all the forces
in Virginia. When this was followed with a demand
that he write the King a letter testifying to Bacon’s
loyalty and the legality of all he had done, he could
no longer contain himself. Rushing out he threw
back his coat and cried out; “Here, shoot me,
fore God fair mark.” Bacon replied that
he would not hurt a hair of his head. And in
the end he got the letter he wanted.
He also got “the redress of
the people’s grievances,” he told Berkeley
he had come for. He mounted the stairs to the
long room where the Burgesses sat and “pressed
hard, nigh an hour’s harangue,” not only
on preserving the colony from the Indians, but on
“inspecting the revenues, the exorbitant taxes,
and redressing the grievances of that deplorable country.”
Then, to his surprise, he learned that a series of
reform laws had already been put through.
Bacon’s escape from Jamestown
had confronted the Assembly with a completely changed
situation. No longer was he a virtual prisoner
under the Governor’s eye and his veterans without
a leader. Now he was at their head once more
to march on the town and revenge their wrongs with
arms in their hands. “We have all the reason
in the world to suspect that their designs are ruinous,”
said Philip Ludwell. So the pro-Bacon majority
in the Assembly took advantage of the general alarm
to rush through a remarkable series of reform laws
that struck at the very basis of Berkeley’s
power. Sir William certainly would not have affixed
his signature had he not considered his situation
desperate. Some months later, after the rebellion
had been suppressed, all the laws of this session
were repealed on the ground that they had been secured
by violence.
These bills may have been outlined
by Bacon, Lawrence, and Drummond during their famous
midnight conference and introduced by some friend in
the House. They may have been drawn up by the
committee on grievances. Thomas Blayton was later
accused of being “Bacon’s great engine”
in the Assembly, and James Minge, the clerk, of being
“another Bacon’s great friends in forming
the laws.” Virginia historians have long
called them Bacon’s Laws and rightly, since
they struck at the abuses he had denounced, were passed
in an Assembly dominated by his friends, and under
the pressure of his armed forces.
The very enactment of Bacon’s
Laws throws a flood of light on the abuses they were
intended to rectify. They broadened the franchise
by giving all freemen the right to vote; they restored
a degree of democracy in local government by giving
the people a voice in assessing county taxes and in
naming vestrymen and by barring Councillors from sitting
on the county courts; they fixed fees for sheriffs
and other officials; they struck at the Governor’s
appointive power by making it illegal for sheriffs
to serve more than one year at a time, or for anyone
to hold more than one of the offices of sheriff, clerk
of the court, surveyor, or escheator at the same time.
Far-reaching though they were, Bacon’s Laws
did not include an act to prohibit officeholders from
sitting in the Assembly. Such a law, if permitted
to stand, would have put an end forever to the Berkeley
system of rule by placemen.
After Bacon left Jamestown to battle
with the Indians the colony might have enjoyed internal
peace had Berkeley remained quiet, contenting himself
with placing the whole matter before the King.
But he tried to raise forces to take the rebels in
the rear, and civil war resulted.
In this war Bacon at first seemed
to sweep all before him. As he led his men back
from the frontier he was everywhere hailed as the people’s
friend and savior. On the other hand, none but
a handful remained loyal to the Governor, so that
he was forced to take refuge across the Chesapeake
Bay on the Eastern Shore.
When Bacon found himself master of
all Virginia except Northampton and Accomac Counties,
he set up his headquarters at Middle Plantation, the
site of Williamsburg. Here he was joined by Lawrence
and Drummond, who seem to have helped him in drawing
up a manifesto against Berkeley, and in holding a
conference with a number of leading planters and binding
them by oath to be faithful to him.
Soon after this Bacon held a conversation
with a certain John Goode which shows that he had
thoughts of extending his rebellion to neighboring
colonies and setting up an independent state.
“There is a report that Sir
William Berkeley hath sent to the King for 2,000 redcoats,
and I do believe it may be true,” said Bacon.
“Tell me your opinion, may not 500 Virginians
beat them, we having the same advantages against them
the Indians have against us?”
“I rather conceive 500 redcoats
may either subject or ruin Virginia,” Goode
replied.
“You talk strangely. Are
we not acquainted with the country, can lay ambushes,
and take to trees and put them by the use of their
discipline, and are doubtless as good or better shots
than they?”
“But they can accomplish what
I have said without hazard ... by ... landing where
there shall be no opposition, firing our houses and
fences, ... preventing all trade.”
Bacon replied that he knew how to prevent this.
Goode then pointed out that all the
principal men in the country would join the redcoats.
“Sir,” he added, “you
speak as though you designed a total defection from
his Majesty and our country.”
“Why, have not many princes
lost their dominions so?” asked Bacon.
Goode replied that his followers did
not think themselves engaged against the King’s
authority, but against the Indians.
“But I think otherwise, and
I am confident of it that it is the mind of this country,
and of Maryland and Carolina also to cast off their
Governors, ... and if we cannot prevail by arms to
make our conditions for peace, or obtain the privilege
to elect our own Governor, we may retire to Roanoke."
Whether Bacon could have enlisted
the peoples of Carolina and Maryland in his cause,
secured naval and military aid from the Dutch, and
anticipated the American Revolution by a century, must
remain in the realm of speculation. But before
he could proceed far with his plans he suffered an
irreparable disaster he lost command of
the water.
In Bacon’s Rebellion, as in
the Revolution and the War between the States, the
great Virginia rivers made it possible for the side
which had superior naval forces to penetrate into
the heart of the country, while they proved a barrier
to the movement of troops by land. So when several
merchant vessels, which Bacon had seized and armed,
fell into Berkeley’s hands, leaving him the
undisputed master in Virginia waters, the rebel cause
became almost hopeless.
Yet it is remarkable that when the
Governor had assembled a formidable force, brought
them up the James, and occupied Jamestown, Bacon succeeded
in driving him out. The place seemed impregnable,
since the only approach was over a narrow isthmus,
protected by barricades and guarded by the cannon
of the ships in the river. Berkeley himself supplies
the explanation when he reported that his men refused
to fight, but in spite of his urgent pleas, hurried
him on shipboard and away.
So Bacon’s men entered the little
capital unopposed. But they realized that they
could not hold it, for Berkeley’s fleet was still
nearby, while other loyalist forces were threatening
from the north. After a consultation, the leaders
decided to burn the town. Lawrence applied the
torch to his own house. Drummond to his, Bacon
to the little church, others to Berkeley’s five
houses, and the statehouse. As Berkeley saw the
flames rising above the rooftops and reflected on the
waters of the James he cursed the cowardice of the
men who had forced him to desert the place.
But now the end was at hand for Bacon.
While at the house of Major Thomas Pate, in Gloucester
County, he became ill of dysentery. As he lay
on his deathbed, he kept inquiring whether the redcoats
had arrived, and whether there was a strong guard
around the house. We do not know whether his
wife was there to comfort him in his last hours, but
it is probable that she was far away at Curles Neck.
He died October 26, 1676. Knowing that Berkeley
would want to expose the body on a gibbet, Lawrence
is said to have disposed of it in secret, probably
with a night service somewhere in the Virginia woods,
and then to have had a public funeral with a casket
weighted with stones.
Bacon was mourned in many a humble
cottage throughout the colony. Who now would
lead the people in their struggle to gain their rights?
One of his followers wrote in touching verse that
death had ended “our hopes of safety, liberty,
our all." There was no one else who had won the
confidence and affection of the people to take his
place.
The struggle continued for three more
months, the rebels won more victories, but something
like anarchy ensued. There was no central government,
some of the county courts were closed, crops were rotting
in the fields, servants and slaves left their masters
to join the rebel forces, there was indiscriminate
plundering, the masters of the incoming merchant vessels
refused to sell their goods to the rebels or buy what
tobacco they had on hand.
As soon as Berkeley got his hands
on some of Bacon’s followers, he began a series
of executions unparalleled in American history.
Thomas Hansford pleaded that he might be shot like
a soldier, but Sir William told him he was condemned,
not as a soldier, but as a rebel. As he stood
on the scaffold he addressed the assembled crowd,
declaring that he died a loyal subject and lover of
his country. When Major Cheeseman was brought
before the Governor, his wife rushed in to plead that
she be hanged and her husband spared. Berkeley
spurned her with a vile insult. Cheeseman cheated
the hangman by dying in prison. But Captain Wilford,
George Farloe, Thomas Young, and others soon followed
Hansford to the gallows.
The end came before the arrival of
the English troops. Group after group surrendered,
and their leaders took the oath of loyalty, kissed
the Governor’s hand, and were pardoned.
But there was no pardon for Bacon’s two chief
advisers. “I so much hate Drummond and Lawrence
that though they could put the country in peace into
my hands, I would not accept it from such villains,”
Berkeley declared.
Lawrence escaped. He was last
seen with four others on the extreme frontier, riding
through the snow and disappearing into the forest.
Their fate is unknown. Drummond was found hiding
in Chickahominy Swamp and brought before the Governor.
He was greeted with a mocking bow. “Mr.
Drummond, you are very welcome. I am more glad
to see you than any man in Virginia. Mr. Drummond,
you shall be hanged in half an hour.” He
was treated with savage brutality, and then, after
the pretence of a trial, hurried off to the scaffold.
Bacon and Drummond did not die in
vain. Though they and thousands of others were
stigmatized as rebels and traitors, though the cause
they contended for ended in disastrous failure, Bacon’s
Rebellion had a lasting influence on American history.
It served as a warning that Americans would not submit
to misgovernment and despotism under whatever form.
Had not the British Government under George III forgotten
that warning there might have been no American Revolution.
To contend, as some have done, that
Bacon’s Rebellion was no more than a quarrel
between a rash young man and an old fool, is to make
the most shallow interpretation. Men do not rush
to arms, and risk their lives and property in a wild
uprising because of a dispute between individuals.
As Professor Charles M. Andrews has pointed out, revolutions
“are the détonations of explosive materials,
long accumulating and often dormant. They are
the resultant of a vast complex of economic, political,
social, and legal forces, which taken collectively
are the masters, not the servants, of statesmen and
political agitators. They are never sudden in
their origin, but look back to influences long in
the making.”