<h2>CHAPTER IX</h2>
<h3><span class="smcap">Starting Out for Himself</span></h3>
<div class='center'><br/>HIS FATHER AND HIS "FREEDOM SUIT"</div>
<p>According to his own account, Abe had made
about thirty dollars as a peddler, besides bearing
the brunt of the labor of the journey, though
there were four grown men in the combined
family. As he had passed his twenty-first birthday
on the road, he really had the right to claim
these profits as his own. His father, who had,
for ten years, exacted Abraham's meager, hard-earned<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</SPAN></span>
wages, should at least have given the boy
a part of that thirty dollars for a "freedom suit"
of clothes, as was the custom then.</p>
<p>But neither Thomas Lincoln nor his son seems
to have thought of such a thing. Instead of entertaining
resentment, Abraham stayed by, doing
all he could to make his father and stepmother
comfortable before he left them altogether.
Mrs. Lincoln had two daughters and
sons-in-law, besides John Johnston, so Abe
might easily have excused himself from looking
after the welfare of his parents. Though his
father had seemed to favor his stepchildren in
preference to his own son, Mrs. Lincoln had
been "like an own mother to him," and he never
ceased to show his gratitude by being "like an
own son to her."</p>
<p>The first work Abe did in that neighborhood
was to split a thousand rails for a pair of trousers,
at the rate of four hundred rails per yard
of "brown jeans dyed with walnut bark." The
young man's breeches cost him about four hundred
rails more than they would if he had been
a man of ordinary height.</p>
<p>But Abraham hovered about, helping clear a
little farm, and making the cabin comfortable<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</SPAN></span>
while he was earning his own "freedom suit."
He saw the spring planting done and that a
garden was made for his stepmother before he
went out of ready reach of the old people.</p>
<p>One special reason Thomas Lincoln had for
leaving Indiana was to get away from "the
milksick." But the fall of 1830 was a very bad
season in Illinois for chills and fever. The
father and, in fact, nearly the whole family left
at home suffered so much from malaria that they
were thoroughly discouraged. The interior of
their little cabin was a sorry sight—Thomas and
his wife were both afflicted at once, and one married
daughter was almost as ill. They were all so
sick that Thomas Lincoln registered a shaky but
vehement resolve that as soon as they could
travel they would "git out o' thar!" He had
been so determined to move to Illinois that no
persuasion could induce him to give up the project,
therefore his disappointment was the more
keen and bitter.</p>
<p>The first winter the Lincolns spent in Illinois
was memorable for its severity. It is still
spoken of in that region as "the winter of the
big snow." Cattle and sheep froze to death or
died of exposure and starvation.<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</SPAN></span></p>
<div class='center'><br/>BUILDING THE FLATBOAT</div>
<p>Early in the spring after "the big snow,"
John Hanks, Lincoln and John Johnston met
Denton Offutt, a man who was to wield an influence
on the life of young Lincoln. Offutt engaged
the three to take a load of produce and
other merchandise to New Orleans to sell. John
Hanks, the most reliable member of the Hanks
family, gave the following account of the way
he managed to bring Abe and his stepbrother
into the transaction: "He wanted me to go badly
but I waited before answering. I hunted up
Abe, and I introduced him and John Johnston,
his stepbrother, to Offutt. After some talk we
at last made an engagement with Offutt at fifty
cents a day and sixty dollars to make the trip to
New Orleans. Abe and I came down the Sangamon
River in a canoe in March, 1831, and landed
at what is now called Jamestown, five miles east
of Springfield."</p>
<p>Denton Offutt spent so much time drinking
in a tavern at the village of Springfield that the
flatboat was not ready when the trio arrived to
take it and its cargo down the river. Their employer
met them on their arrival with profuse
apologies, and the three men were engaged to<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</SPAN></span>
build the boat and load it up for the journey.</p>
<p>During the four weeks required to build the
raft, the men of that neighborhood became acquainted
with young Lincoln. A man named
John Roll has given this description of Abe's
appearance at that time:</p>
<p>"He was a tall, gaunt young man, dressed in
a suit of blue homespun, consisting of a roundabout
jacket, waistcoat, and breeches which
came to within about three inches of his feet.
The latter were encased in rawhide boots, into
the tops of which, most of the time, his pantaloons
were stuffed. He wore a soft felt hat
which had once been black, but now, as its owner
dryly remarked, 'was sunburned until it was a
combine of colors.'"</p>
<p>There was a sawmill in Sangamontown, and
it was the custom for the "men folks" of the
neighborhood to assemble near it at noon and in
the evening, and sit on a peeled log which had
been rolled out for the purpose. Young Lincoln
soon joined this group and at once became
a great favorite because of his stories and jokes.
His stories were so funny that "whenever he'd
end 'em up in his unexpected way the boys on
the log would whoop and roll off." In this way<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</SPAN></span>
the log was polished smooth as glass, and came
to be known in the neighborhood as "Abe's
log."</p>
<p>A traveling juggler came one day while the
boat was building and gave an exhibition in the
house of one of the neighbors. This magician
asked for Abe's hat to cook eggs in. Lincoln
hesitated, but gave this explanation for his delay:
"It was out of respect for the eggs—not
care for my hat!"</p>
<div class='center'><br/>ABE LINCOLN SAVES THREE LIVES</div>
<p>While they were at work on the flatboat the
humorous young stranger from Indiana became
the hero of a thrilling adventure, described as
follows by John Roll, who was an eye witness
to the whole scene:</p>
<p>"It was the spring following 'the winter of
the deep snow.' Walter Carman, John Seamon,
myself, and at times others of the Carman boys,
had helped Abe in building the boat, and when
we had finished we went to work to make a dug-out,
or canoe, to be used as a small boat with the
flat. We found a suitable log about an eighth
of a mile up the river, and with our axes went to
work under Lincoln's direction. The river was<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</SPAN></span>
very high, fairly 'booming.' After the dug-out
was ready to launch we took it to the edge of the
water, and made ready to 'let her go,' when
Walter Carman and John Seamon jumped in as
the boat struck the water, each one anxious to
be the first to get a ride. As they shot out from
the shore they found they were unable to make
any headway against the strong current. Carman
had the paddle, and Seamon was in the
stern of the boat. Lincoln shouted to them to
head up-stream and 'work back to shore,' but
they found themselves powerless against the
stream. At last they began to pull for the wreck
of an old flatboat, the first ever built on the Sangamon,
which had sunk and gone to pieces, leaving
one of the stanchions sticking above the
water. Just as they reached it Seamon made a
grab, and caught hold of the stanchion, when the
canoe capsized, leaving Seamon clinging to the
old timber and throwing Carman into the
stream. It carried him down with the speed of
a mill-race. Lincoln raised his voice above the
roar of the flood, and yelled to Carman to swim
for an elm tree which stood almost in the channel,
which the action of the water had changed.</p>
<p>"Carman, being a good swimmer, succeeded<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</SPAN></span>
in catching a branch, and pulled himself up out
of the water, which was very cold, and had almost
chilled him to death; and there he sat, shivering
and chattering in the tree.</p>
<p>"Lincoln, seeing Carman safe, called out to
Seamon to let go the stanchion and swim for the
tree. With some hesitation he obeyed, and
struck out, while Lincoln cheered and directed
him from the bank. As Seamon neared the tree
he made one grab for a branch, and, missing it,
went under the water. Another desperate lunge
was successful, and he climbed up beside Carman.</p>
<p>"Things were pretty exciting now, for there
were two men in the tree, and the boat gone. It
was a cold, raw April day, and there was great
danger of the men becoming benumbed and falling
back into the water. Lincoln called out to
them to keep their spirits up and he would save
them.</p>
<p>"The village had been alarmed by this time,
and many people had come down to the bank.
Lincoln procured a rope and tied it to a log. He
called all hands to come and help roll the log into
the water, and, after this had been done, he, with
the assistance of several others, towed it some<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</SPAN></span>
distance up the stream. A daring young fellow
by the name of 'Jim' Dorell then took his seat on
the end of the log, and it was pushed out into the
current, with the expectation that it would be
carried down stream against the tree where Seamon
and Carman were.</p>
<p>"The log was well directed, and went straight
to the tree; but Jim, in his impatience to help
his friends, fell a victim to his good intentions.
Making a frantic grab at a branch, he raised
himself off the log, which was swept from under
him by the raging waters and he soon joined the
other victims upon their forlorn perch.</p>
<p>"The excitement on the shore increased, and
almost the whole population of the village gathered
on the river bank. Lincoln had the log
pulled up the stream, and, securing another
piece of rope, called to the men in the tree to
catch it if they could when he should reach the
tree. He then straddled the log himself, and
gave the word to push out into the stream.
When he dashed into the tree he threw the rope
over the stump of a broken limb, and let it play
until he broke the speed of the log, and gradually
drew it back to the tree, holding it there
until the three now nearly frozen men had<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</SPAN></span>
climbed down and seated themselves astride.
He then gave orders to the people on shore to
hold fast to the end of the rope which was tied
to the log, and leaving his rope in the tree he
turned the log adrift. The force of the current,
acting against the taut rope, swung the log
around against the bank and all 'on board' were
saved.</p>
<p>"The excited people who had watched the
dangerous expedition with alternate hope and
fear, now broke into cheers for Abe Lincoln,
and praises for his brave act. This adventure
made quite a hero of him along the Sangamon,
and the people never tired of telling of the exploit."</p>
<div class='center'><br/>"DOWN THE RIVER"</div>
<p>The launching of that flatboat was made a
feast-day in the neighborhood. Denton Offutt,
its proprietor, was invited to break away from
the "Buckhorn" tavern at Springfield to witness
the ceremonies, which, of course, took a political
turn. There was much speech-making,
but Andrew Jackson and the Whig leaders were
equally praised.</p>
<p>The boat had been loaded with pork in barrels,
corn, and hogs, and it slid into the Sangamon<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</SPAN></span>
River, then overflowing with the spring "fresh,"
with a big splash.</p>
<p>The three sturdy navigators, accompanied by
Offutt himself, floated away in triumph from
the waving crowd on the bank.</p>
<p>The first incident in the voyage occurred the
19th of April, at Rutledge's mill dam at New
Salem, where the boat stranded and "hung"
there a day and a night.</p>
<div class='center'><br/>HOW ABE GOT THE FLATBOAT OVER THE DAM</div>
<p>New Salem was destined to fill an important
place in the life of Abraham Lincoln. One who
became well acquainted with him described him
as the New Salemites first saw him, "wading
round on Rutledge's dam with his trousers
rolled up nine feet, more or less."</p>
<p>One of the crew gave this account of their
mode of operations to get the stranded raft over
the dam:</p>
<p>"We unloaded the boat—that is, we transferred
the goods from our boat to a borrowed
one. We then rolled the barrels forward; Lincoln
bored a hole in the end (projecting) over
the dam; the water which had leaked in ran out
then and we slid over."<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Offutt's enthusiasm over Abe's simple method
of surmounting this great obstacle was boundless.
A crowd had gathered on a hillside to
watch Lincoln's operations.</p>
<div class='center'><br/>AN IMPROBABLE PROPHECY</div>
<p>For the novelty of the thing, John Hanks
claimed to have taken young Lincoln to a
"voodoo" negress. She is said to have become
excited in reading the future of the tall, thin
young man, saying to him, "You will be President,
and all the negroes will be free." This
story probably originated long afterward, when
the strange prophecy had already come true—though
fortune tellers often inform young men
who come to them that they will be Presidents
some day. That such a woman could read the
Emancipation Proclamation in that young
man's future is not at all likely.</p>
<p>Another story is told of Abraham Lincoln's
second visit to New Orleans that is more probable,
but even this is not certain to have happened
exactly as related. The young northerner
doubtless saw negroes in chains, and his spirit,
like that of his father and mother, rebelled
against this inhumanity. There is little doubt<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</SPAN></span>
that in such sights, as one of his companions related,
"Slavery ran the iron into him then and there."</p>
<div class='center'><br/>"I'LL HIT IT HARD!"</div>
<p>But the story goes that the three young fellows—Hanks,
Johnston and Lincoln—went wandering
about the city, and passed a slave market,
where a comely young mulatto girl was offered to
the highest bidder. They saw prospective purchasers
examine the weeping girl's teeth, pinch
her flesh and pull her about as they would a cow
or a horse. The whole scene was so revolting that
Lincoln recoiled from it with horror and hatred,
saying to his two companions, "Boys, let's get
away from this. If ever I get a chance to hit that
thing"—meaning slavery—"<i>I'll hit it hard!</i>"</p>
<p>In June the four men took passage up the river
on a steamboat for the return trip. At St. Louis,
Offutt got off to purchase stock for a store he
proposed to open in New Salem, where he
planned to place young Lincoln in charge.</p>
<div class='center'><br/>WRESTLING WITH THE COUNTY CHAMPION</div>
<p>The other three started on foot to reach their
several homes in Illinois. Abe improved the opportunity
to visit his father's family in Coles<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</SPAN></span>
County, where Thomas Lincoln had removed as
soon as he was able to leave their first Illinois
home near Decatur.</p>
<p>Abe's reputation as a wrestler had preceded
him and the Coles County Champion, Daniel
Needham, came and challenged the tall visitor
to a friendly contest. Young Lincoln laughingly
accepted and threw Needham twice. The
crestfallen wrestler's pride was deeply hurt, and
he found it hard to give up beaten.</p>
<p>"Lincoln," said he, "you have thrown me
twice, but you can't whip me."</p>
<p>Abe laughed again and replied:</p>
<p>"Needham, are you satisfied that I can throw
you? If you are not, and must be convinced
through a thrashing, I will do that, too—<i>for
your sake!</i>"</p>
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