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Kelley *********************************************************************** Tecumseh, Son of Pucksinwah -- " The Shawnee War Chief " -- part 8-- At 2:30 A.M. December 16,1811, the earth shook-- In the south of Canada, in the village of the Iroquois, Ottawa, Chippewa and Huron, it came as a deep and terrifying rumble. Creek banks caved in and huge trees toppled in a continuous crash of snapping branches. In all of the Great Lakes, but especially Lake Michigan and Lake Erie, the waters danced and great waves broke erratically on the shores, though there was no wind. In the western plains, there was a fierce grinding sound and a shuddering, which jarred the bones and set teeth on edge. Earthen vessels split apart and great herds of bison staggered to their feet and stampeded in abject panic. To the south and west, tremendous boulders broke loose on hills and cut swaths through the trees and brush to the bottoms. Rapidly running streams stopped and eddied, and some of them abuptedly went dry and the fish that lived in them flopped away their lives on the muddy or rocky beds. To the south, whole forests fell in incredible tangles. New streams sprang up where none had been before. In the Upper Creek village of Tuckabatchee, every dwelling shuddered and shook, and then collapsed upon itslf and its inhabitants. To the south and east, palm trees lashed about like whips, and lakes emptied of their waters, while ponds appeared in huge declivities which suddenly dented the surface of the earth. All over the land, birds were roused from their roosting places with screams of fright and flapping wings. Cattle bellowed and kicked, lost their footing, and were thrown to the ground where they rolled about, unable to regain their balance. In Kentucky, Tennessee and the Indian Territory, settlers were thrown from their beds, heard the timbers of their cabins wrench apart, and watched the bricks crumble into heaps of debris masked in choking clouds of dust. Bridges snapped and tumbled into the rivers and creeks. Glass shattered, fences and barns collapsed and fires broke out. Along steep ravines, the cliffside slipped and filled their chasms, and the country was blanketing with a deafening roar. In the center of all this, in the area where the Ohio River meets the Mississippi, where Tennessee,Kentucky, Arkansas, Missouri, and Illinois come together, fantstic splits appeared in the ground and huge tracts of land were swallowed up. A few miles from the Mississippi. near the Kentucky-Tennesee border, a monstrous section of ground sank as if some gigantic foot had stepped on the soft earth and mashed it down. Water gushed forth in fantasic volume and the depression became filled and turned into a large lake, to become known as Reelfoot Lake. The whole midsection of the Mississippi writhed and heaved and tremendous bluffs toppled into the muddy waters. Entire sections of land were inundated, and others that had been riverbed were left high in the air. The Mississippi itsef turned and flowed backwards for a time. It swirled and eddied, hissed and gurgled, and at length, when it settled down, the face of the land had changed. New Madrid was destroyed and the tens of thousands of acres of land, including virtually all that was owned by Simon Kenton, vanished forever and what remained was ugly and austere. Such was the great sign of Tecumseh. This was the earthquake which occurred where no tremor had ever been recorded before. Where there was no scientific explanation for such a thing happening. Where no one could possibly have anticipated or predicted that an earthquake could happen. No one except Tecumseh. And though they were only a small percentage of those who had pledged themselves to do so, neverless quite a number of warriors of various tribes gathered up their weapons an set out at once to join the amazing Shawnee chief near Detroit. The earthquake of December 16 was only a starter. It lasted, intermittently, for two terrior filled days and at the end of that time, the atmosphere was so choked with dust and smoke that for a week afterwards, the sunshone sickly reddish-bronze through an ugly haze. The second earthquake struck on January 23, and the third hit four days later. And finally, on February 13, came the last and worst of them-- a hideous grinding and snapping which last for only an hour, but caused about as much damage as the other three combined. This was powerful medicine-- more powerful than the Indians had ever seen. Those who had deserted Tecumseh now begn to reconsider. although most were in no hurry to rejoin the Shawnee chief, the inclination was there, if, as Tecumseh had predicted, there would be war with the whites, why not make the most of it right where they were? And so began the hostilities., Tecumseh joined forces with the British against the Americans at the outset of the war of 1812. After American, Oliver Hazard Perry defeated the British fleet at the Battle of Lake Erie on September 10, 1813, Harrison began pursueing Tecumseh into Southern Canada, and won a decisive victory on October 5, 1813. In the morning -- October 4-- advance troops from Harrison was again closing on them and some minor instances of firing occurred. Tecumseh broke camp and with the exception of a small number of warriors left to spy on Harrison's movements, put the remaining warriors of his party-- now numbering of about five hundred-- into movement, waiting until every man of his party was out of danger before following. Desite the anger he was showing in regard to Proctor, Tecumseh seemed actually to be enjoying being engaged again in serious fighting and with the knowledge that there was more to come. The Indians had set up their camp along the Thames and now,well into the night, Tecumseh had just uttered the prediction of his own death on the marrow--- ****************************************************** to be continued in final part 9--