The story of the West is our story, an American story, but one for all the world, and all the world contributed. First came the French and the Spanish, then the Anglo-Saxon and Irish, and afterward the Germans, the blacks, the Scandinavians, and others.
Through the eyes of the Sacketts I invite you to see it happen in many of its phases.
The story of the opening of the West did not begin with the march of the pioneers beyond the Mississippi. It began long before in the towns and villages of England, France, and Spain. It began in the Netherlands, in Ireland, and in the Highlands of Scotland. It began with a few men and women who were willing to dare, to risk all that they might better themselves and their children. It began with a few who made a choice.
Why did some go, and some stay? What was it in those who were willing to venture all to begin a new life that made them take the risk?
What was it that made them, even after they had arrived and established good homes, good farms, or good businesses, pack up and move further westward still?
What was it that led them to round the next curve, to top the next hill?
Many of them died, but they left sons and daughters to carry on the tradition, to pioneer in new lands, wherever they might be. Some said it was the lure of free land, of gold for the taking, or to get rich with cattle or furs or silver, but it was none of these. They were the excuses offered to more reasonable and less imaginative men, men who could understand the lure of land or gold but would never know the lure of an uncrossed mountain, of a place beyond the plains.
In the chapters that follow I have written about each of the Sackett novels, adding for the reader's interest some additional information about the books, and a few notes for those who may wish to check back on what they have read.
It will be observed that I have not commented on everything or listed all the characters. This book is simply what it is named, a companion to the Sackett stories, and an effort to answer some of the questions I have received in the mail or in person from readers over the years.
Unfortunately, I can answer but a few of the many letters I receive. To reply to them all, I would have to cease writing books and only reply to letters. So this COMPANION is, in a way, a chance to respond to those many wonderful letters I have received.
Several attempts have been made by readers to put together a family tree of the Sacketts, an impossible task as I have not supplied all the names and relationships. In this COMPANION I mention many members of the Sackett family, and in the genealogy, explain some of the connections between them.
In some cases I have offered no more information about the characters than can be found in the books themselves. Often I have nothing further to say. Perhaps some of those characters will appear again and we will learn more about them then.
A companion can be fun. Now it is easy to check back to see which characters appeared in which book, and to establish the locale of the book and its time.
Do not expect every generation's story to be filled with adventure. Some of the Sacketts, as with all families, lived quiet lives and died quietly. When a man has four sons, only one may survive to become a man. Childbirth was never easy on the frontier, nor was medical attention often available. If someone became ill, he or she was treated with what simple remedies were known. The way west was marked with the graves of those who died en route, for that way was never easy.
My stories may seem to be the stories of men, but a check of my books will show that I have probably written the stories of more strong women than any other writer. I will not list them all here, but Miss Nesselrode of THE LONESOME GODS, Ruth Macken of BENDIGO SHAFTER, Echo Sackett of RIDE THE RIVER, Em Talon of RIDE THE DARK TRAIL are some, and there are so many others. I believe there are at least fifty such in my books--some major characters, others who had minor roles. I must admit that one of my favorites is Miss Jessica Trescott, of MATAGORDA. She was a lady of style, in everything she did.
Those who have read the books know something of them; only here and there I have added bits of extra information. If this COMPANION adds a bit of extra enjoyment to the reading of the Sackett stories I am amply repaid. So read, and enjoy.
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SACKETT'S LAND
First publication: Saturday Review Press hardcover, May 1974;.
Bantam Books paperback, May 1975 Narrator: Barnabas Sackett Time Period: c. 1600
This is the story of Barnabas, the son of Ivo, and of his migration to a strange land beyond the sea, of his discovery of a purse of gold coins in the mud of Devil's Dyke that began it all, and the mischief it brought him.
It is also the story of Abigail, the daughter of Captain Brian Tempany, and how she met and married Barnabas of the Fens.
And it begins the story of those who accompanied them into the far land, and those who joined them later, and of all that came to be as they began the westward trek.
And here are related various and sundry tales of the people who were concerned with them, and what became of them in the years that followed, at least so far as we have been told. And here are given some of the trails to the future, and some of the memories too, so that you who read may know all that can be told of those who followed the path to Shooting Creek, and beyond.
IVO: Of Ivo we will speak, who left the fens to follow the Earl of Blencope to foreign wars; a yeoman born, of stout arm and heart, he achieved modest fame at the battles of Lepanto and Zutphen, as well as in skirmishes hither and yon between those battles, and in traveling.
Later he saved the life of his fallen lord, standing over him to smite hard his enemies with sword and axe, then carrying him from the bloody field when the fighting was ended.
In the ancient days of Ivo there was yet a chance for a bold young man if he handled his blade well. Land was held by the King or the great nobles of the realm; all others were yeomen or peasants, yet a good fighting man might win wealth and preferment. In later years, many a great family was to forget that its high position in life was won by a husky nobody whose valor and strength were rewarded with a gift of lands, and a title to accompany them.
It is often forgotten that all lands, everywhere, were won by the sword. The followers of William the Conqueror, whose flimsy claim to the throne of England was backed by his Norman relatives and allies, descendants of Vikings who were seized off the land known thereafter as Normandy.
For generations these Northmen, or Normans, as they came to be called, had sailed out from their fjords to raid and conquer, sailing at first only to loot and destroy. Then they became enamored of the warm southern lands and remained there.
There were some who settled on lands in what we now call France, others in Scotland or England. They founded the city of Dublin in Ireland, and went still further south to establish a kingdom in Sicily.
But Ivo of the Fens was not of these, being a Celt of ancient line. He wedded Megan, a maid of Talybont in Wales, who was to become the mother of Barnabas. Ivo had won her fair, rescuing her from pirates in the western isles. And she, the fairest maid in all the isles, was of the blood of Nial.
For some pages now we shall speak of places and people, some not too familiar, some with whom the reader may have met at least in passing upon this lane or that.
LONDON BRIDGE: For many years it was the only bridge over the Thames, until Westminster Bridge was added in 1750. London Bridge rested on nineteen stone arches, and there was a wooden drawbridge that allowed ships to pass upstream. London Bridge was considered a street and lined with shops and residences, which in time became decrepit and rat-infested.
The current as well as the tide caused whirlpools and rapids around the arches, and "running the bridge" became a sport, albeit a dangerous one where many a strong lad lost his life.
At either end of the bridge was a gate over which were displayed the heads of malefactors, especially those of traitors or those perceived to be such. At one time a huge monster was destroyed near the bridge, but little is known of its actual size
or nature.
Nor is there information as to when the first London Bridge was built. Details of the construction of the Bridge in 1176 have been found, yet there seems to have been a bridge in the time of King Ethelred, and it's likely the Romans had themselves bridged the Thames as early as A.D. 100 or shortly after.
LEPANTO: One of the decisive battles of history, and the last in which oar-propelled vessels were engaged. Don John of Austria, then but twenty-four years of age (not unusual for a ruler in those years), defeated Ali Pasha. Don John had at his command some three hundred ships provided by Venice, the Papal States, and Spain against the two hundred seventy-three Turkish vessels. This battle marked the end of Moslem power in Europe. The date was 1571, and Ivo Sackett was but a young man.
ZUTPHEN: A fortified city in the Netherlands, on the right bank of the Ysel. This battle took place in September of 1586, sadly remembered in England as the battle in which Sir Philip Sidney, the poet-soldier, was killed. Formerly the seat of the Counts of Zutphen, whose line became extinct in the twelfth century. Some six thousand British soldiers were involved.
In the fifteen years between these battles Ivo divided his time between living in the Fens and fighting in other wars, elsewhere.
It was the custom in those years to hold prisoners for ransom if they happened to be important men or had friends who might provide ransom. One such capture might make his captor wealthy, but the riches of captured cities were often divided among the rank and file as well if they followed a successful leader. Any young man with a sword might return from the wars with wealth enough to buy an estate.
SAKIM: Called a Moor, a term given to designate an African-born Arab; a name he sometimes accepted rather than offer an explanation few would understand. His actual home was farther away, in Jurjan, on the shores of the Caspian Sea. A fighting man when necessary, and one of those who taught the Sacketts to wield a blade, he was in his own land known for his wisdom. An occasional official, he was also a philosopher, physician, astronomer, and judge.
Taken by pirates after his trip to Mecca, he escaped from one ship only to be taken by another. He joined Barnabas in escaping from Nick Bardie's ship, and went with him to Shooting Creek. Called back to his native land by the death of his father, he discovered his travels had only begun. He was to think often of his old friend Barnabas, of Shooting Creek, and of Barnabas' children, who were like his own.
His Story is also told in TO THE FAR BLUE MOUNTAINS. Such a man might appear anywhere, so who knows?
JEREMY RING: A wandering soldier of fortune following his luck wherever it chanced to take him. A landless man without home or fortune, selling his sword to the highest bidder, he asked only that the cause be just. A man with a fierce pride, a strong sense of loyalty, and a skilled swordsman and fighting man, he knew much of war, of men, and of the dark streets of evil. A chance acquaintance who became Barnabas' best friend, Jeremy Ring went with him to America and found a home there, with true love and happiness as well.
In that far land to which he had gone with Barnabas he founded a family and built an estate beyond his wildest expectations, if not beyond his dreams. His story continues in TO THE FAR BLUE MOUNTAINS, and elsewhere, as well.
THE LONGBOW: A weapon that revolutionized war in its time, enabling England to dominate every war in which it engaged for over one hundred years. The origin of the longbow is unknown but generally attributed to Wales, where it appeared in the hands of Welsh yeomen in the twelfth century. Although later bows were made of yew when that wood was available, it is said the earliest bows were of elm, and were usually the height of the man who was to use the bow. Some longbows were even taller, measuring as much as seven feet. What was called the warbow was usually six feet with a pull of one hundred pounds, and it needed a strong man to handle it. Good yew was rare in England, and even more scarce in Wales, so the first bows were also of ash or hazelwood. The appearance of the longbow on the field of battle spelled the death knell to the armored knight, although they were slow to accept the idea.
The armored knights were an undisciplined lot, unaccustomed to any but individual battle, and either unwilling or unable to work in concert. The archer well knew where his arrows were most effective, and his marksmanship was excellent. Every battle had its tales of some phenomenal shooting by archers with the longbow. In the earliest days each man made his own bows and arrows, but later these were provided for him, and had some uniformity.
By the time of Ivo, most English soldiers had seen the longbow in action, and many favored them over the crossbow as quicker to loose a second arrow, and easier to replace if lost or broken in battle. The effective range was considered to be 200 to 240 yards, although there were many stories of effective shooting at greater distances by archers of skill.
CORVINO: Former acrobat, injured in a fall, who lives by his wits in London, a man who once belonged to a troupe of acrobats and jugglers, and who wishes to belong again, who seeks someone worthy of his loyalty.
JUBLAIN: A former soldier from Mayenne, in France; a difficult man, cross-grained and cynical, but a fine swordsman. Returned to England with John Tilly, in TO THE FAR BLUE MOUNTAINS, but a bad penny always turns up, so. . . .
RUFISCO: A Neapolitan shipmate of Barnabas who deserted the Jolly Jack with Barnabas and Sakim. Dies in a boat after being shot with Indian arrows.
THE HULK: The wreck of a ship, half-buried in sand, where Barnabas took shelter. It also appears in TO the far BLUE MOUNTAINS, and in a future book, as yet unwritten. If you wish to know its origin you might read FAIR BLOWS THE WIND, a story of Tatton Chantry. A ship with a cargo of silver bars and perhaps other treasure, left to the mercy of wind, wave, and whatever chance might bring, but buried at last on a small, sandy islet in a Carolina river.
JOHN LELAND: An historical character, author of Itinerary in England and Wales. Supposedly born in London in 1506, but it could have been a year or so earlier, and died in 1552. Perhaps the most dedicated antiquary in English history, he devoted much of his adult life to wandering the English countryside noting old castles and ruins, searching out the histories of towns and scholars, recording whatever he discovered. What we have, however, are only notes taken en route, for Leland did not live to write the work he planned.
No doubt much was lost, for if I were to judge him by my own practice, I know his notes might serve only to fix certain places or ideas in mind that he planned to develop later from memories. The notes were merely keys to unlock memories he had filed away for future reference.
Leland had demonstrated considerable scholarship, and his education was excellent. Offended by what he considered slighting remarks about England and her kings, he had followed his studies by on-the-spot research. The map he planned was never drawn, yet his books remain a fascinating area for research on the England of his time, and offer significant clues to a sometimes unrecorded past.
PETER TALLIS: A man of varied talents, providing from a booth in St. Paul's Walk legal papers of various kinds, and purveying information for all those who could pay. A man of considerable education but no wealth; an interesting rascal, but a good friend to those to whom he took a fancy. Whatever you wanted, he either had or could acquire for you, always for the proper payment. A man not above ignoring business for good conversation, a sifter of truth from gossip; a man aware of who was plotting against whom, and why. If he did not know what you wanted, he could find out; if he did not know today he would tomorrow. Occasionally he loaned money, always for exorbitant interest. A friend to Barnabas, he appears again in TO THE FAR BLUE MOUNTAINS, and no doubt will be heard from elsewhere, again and again.
RICHARD HAKLUYT: An historical figure, birthdate uncertain, but probably 1552, died 1616. Compiled Principal Navigations, Voyages and Discoveries of the English Nation, a remarkable collection of accounts of exploration and travel, in many volumes, and a most valuable reference for the time. The Hakluyt Society continues to gather and publish accounts from various parts of the globe. I read from this
many times, in many places, before I finally could add the set to my library.
It must be remembered that the accounts of exploration provided in the usual histories are those considered important by the compiler. During the years following the first voyage of Columbus there were several hundred ships of several nationalities off the coasts of America, exploring or trading with Indians. But only a few names remain known to us. The records of the French towns of Dieppe, St. Malo, and La Rochelle, for example, have suffered from time as well as wars and sieges. Seamen and fishermen from these and many other ports went often to the West, both before and after Columbus, as did those of Bristol, in England.
BARTHOLOMEW GOSNOLD: Died in 1607. Commanded an expedition that reached southern Maine, and south as far as Narragansett Bay in 1602; second in command of the expedition that carried settlers to Jamestown. Gosnold was a gentleman of Suffolk, a man not only of seagoing experience (he had been a privateer as early as 1599) but with family connections. Very early he had the idea of planting a colony in Virginia. It was he who enlisted Captain John Smith, among others. His death came at a time when he was sorely needed by the colony he helped to plant, leaving them poorly equipped for what was to come.
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