Kentuckiana Genealogy: Interesting Stories: The Pigeon Roost Massacre
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Extracted from the account of John Dillon. History of Indiana, 1859
pp492-494 and "Pigeon Roost Massacre" by Lizzie D. Coleman 1904. As printed in "The Collings, Richeys and The Pigeon Roost Massacre"
compiled by Constance A. Hackman, Leona M. Lawson and Kenneth Scott.
Used by permission of Constance Hackman and Alice Scott.In the afternoon of the third of September, 1812, Elias Payne and man
whose name was Coffman were hunting for "bee trees" in the woods about
two miles north of the Pigeon Roost settlement and were surprised and
killed by a party of Indians. This party of Indians, which consisted of
ten or twelve warriors, nearly all of whom were Shawnees, then attacked
the Pigeon Roost settlement about sunset and, in the space of about one
hour, they killed one man, five women and sixteen children.
"Jeremiah Payne (Who lived near a fort at Vienna, but seven miles north
from Pigeon Roost) was warned of danger when his cows, bellowing very
loud, came running to the house with spears and arrows stuck in their
sides.) Taking his wife and only child, Lewis to the fort at Vienna,
the father started on foot to warn his only brother, Elias (who lived
five miles away), of their threatened trouble. He ran in a "turkey
trot", as he called it - but too late. He found that the Indians had
been before him and already done their deadly work. The wife and seven
children of his brother had been massacred - part of their bodies cut
into strips and strung around trees...."
"Another unprotected woman, Mrs. Richard Collings, and her seven
children (Mr. Collings being away in the service of the government), are
soon in the thralldom of the savage mob in their own home. Their lives
are soon taken."
"Going southwest from here, they met Mrs. Rachel Collings (wife of Henry
) who had just returned home from Payne's where she had been to get
spools for warping. Words are inadequate for describing the barbarity
of results here. Mrs. Collings was pregnant at the time, having been
made the victim of the Indian mob, the child was taken from the womb and
scalped, afterwards found laid on the bosom of the woman. The incentive
to such a diabolical deed was the five-dollar British reward offered for
each scalp."
They next approached the home of William E. "Longknife" Collings. "In
the Collings home on this memorable afternoon was the aged father
William, Lydia and Captian Norris, an old Indian fighter, who had
engaged in the battle of Tippecanoe and was here now to warn the
settlers of their threatened danger." He "had come to confer with them
concerning the need of a fort."
"The Captain and Collings had been taling but a short time, perhaps no
more than an hour." "...Captain Norris espied the Indians
approaching." Collings said they should go into the cabin and fight
and he handed one gun to Captain Norris. Norris had been severely
wounded at the battle of Tippecanoe and couldn't easily handle the heavy
gun. After some discussion they decide to try and hold off the Indians
and try to escape after dark. While William was shooting, daughter
Lydia was molding bullets in the cabin.
"William E. Collings, espying a big Indian standing in the doorway (at
Henry Collings house)....takes aim, fires, and the force of the mudering
foe is reduced." "One Indian assumes the appearance of a woman, having
decked himself in Mrs. Henry Collings' shawl, and while thus plotting he
falls a victim at the hand of the matchless marksman."
"In the meantime John , aged thirteen, had caught a horse and was ready
to after the cows when he saw an Indian approaching. Dropping the rein,
he fled, but was pursued. He realized that the savage was gaining on
him whe he heard the report of his father's rifle;... glancing back he
saw the savage fall with the blood streaming from his breast. Now he
knew that he was saved and quickly made his way to the house."
When darkness fell, they knew the Indians would fire the house so they
made their way from the house to the corn field nearby. As William
passed the corn crib, an Indian, hiding behind it, fired. "Collings
raised his gun to returnt he shot when found that the savage in missing
his aim had broken the lock of his wonderful gun." He called forNorris
to send back the other gun but Norris either couldn't hear or didn't
hear the request and Collings was left alone to meet the enemy. "When
they came too near he would raise his flintlock and pretend that he
would fire and thus frightened them." They knew his abilities with a
rifle so for "Collings, the useless gun was his salvation." By "early
next morning he was sheltered at his son Zebulon's" blockhouse about
five miles south of Pigeon Roost. Captain Norris and the children also
made it to the blockhouse safely.
"Henry Collings, who was at work in the field, was wounded in the head
by an unexpected missle. He cautiouly made his way to an old shed and
concealed himself under a pile of flax. here he was found a day or two
later ...." He told the others that "I went to jump the fence and
Little Kill Buck shot me." Henry died of the wounds received that day.
About sundown, Jane Collings Biggs had taken her children, one just a
baby, with her to bring up their cow. Returning to edge of the woods,
she saw Indians surrounding her house. Jane hastily retreated into the
woods to hide and save her children. The Indians fired the cabin and
took to the woods hunting for the occupants. Jane could hear the
footsteps and voices of the Indians. In the midst of this danger the
baby began to cry and Jane reportedly covered its mouth to prevent it
from giving away their position. [ Many reports of the day, as well as
later ones, reported that the baby had smothered and died. Direct
descendants of Jane Collings Biggs have reported that this report was in
error.]
After the Indians had passed by, Jane and her children turned their
footsteps to her father's house for help. Leaving the children hidden
near the road, she went to the house and found the door partially open.
Smelling gunpowder she hurried back to road with her children and
started for the blockhouse at her brother Zebulon's five miles away. She
and the children arrived safely at the blockhouse in the morning. How
she escaped the Indians at her father's house remains a mystery.
Dr. John Richey and Sichey Collings were the first couple married in
Scott Co. in 1810. They lived in the area of the settlement to the
southwest. Dr. John was working in the field when he heard shots and
saw smoke rising from the homes of the settlement. Realizing what was
happening, he took Sichey upon his back and fled through the cornfield.
They hid in the woods until dark and then laboriously made their way to
Zebulon's blockhouse the following morning. Sichey delivered their
first child shortly after the massacre.
"... the Indians managed to steal and carry away captive a little girl,
Ginsey McCoy, three years of age. She was a relative of Mrs. Jeremiah
Payne and at the time was making her home with Mrs. Payne. Some fifteen
years later she was reported seen with the Indians along the Kankakee
River. These Indians migrated to Kansas where Rev. Isaac McCoy, uncle
of Ginsey, doing missionary work there among the Indians, found the lost
child. Through the years she remembered her name, but now was the wife
of an Indian chief with a family. Rev. McCoy persuaded her to return on
a visit to Indiana..." "Not being contented away from her family, she
returned to her tribe and children and spent the remainder of her life
with them."
"After the time of the Pigeon Roost Massacre, many of the settlers on
the northern and western frontiers of Clark, Jefferson, Harrison and
Knox counties lived in a state of alarm until the close of the war in
1815." Mr. Zebulon Collings, who had the blockhouse within five or six
miles of the Pigeon Roost settlement says: "The manner in which I used
to work in those perilous times was as follows: On all occasions I
carried my rifle, tomahawk, and butcher knife, with a loaded pistol in
my belt. When I went to plow, I laid my gun on the plowed ground and
stuck up a stick by it for a mark so I could get to it quickly in case
it was wanted. I had two good dogs. I took one into the house, leaving
the other out. The one outside was expected to give the alarm, which
would cause the one inside to bark. I would then be awakened, and my
guns were always loaded. I kept my horses in a stable close to the
house, which had a porthole so that I could shoot to the stable door.
During the two years, I never went from home with any certainty of
returning - not knowing the minute I might receive a ball from an
unknown hand; but in the midst of all these dangers, God, who never
sleeps nor slumbers, has kept me."
In 1904 the State of Indiana erected a monument as a lasting memorial to
the massacred pioneers.
submitted by Pat Mount