We live on Orchard Road near the haunt of one of the last Indians
known by name, Harthegig, to local white residents who have since died
in the past two or three generations. Stories are sparse but it is told
that he was seen quite regularly hiking up and down the stream
surviving on Nature and citizens' gifts. During construction of
Interstate Route 80, my neighbor Pete found a crude sandstone mortar
and a smooth conglomerate stone pestle near Harthegig's probable
campsite beside the run. It is reported that the Native American,
Harthegig, was murdered in 1797, and his spirit is said to haunt Hell's
Hollow, off of Route 62, two miles west of Mercer. His killers were
never found. An arrowhead found in my garden and a cent found beside
our house adds mystique to those who roamed this area so many years ago.
While
the family was still living in Mercer, the Pews were intimately
acquainted with the Indians living in the neighborhood. The latter
frequently visited the frontier cabin and fondled the children. Among
these Indians was the well known Harthegig, son-in-law of the old chief
Petty. He was ugly in physical appearance, and his disposition partook
of the characteristics of his body. He was addicted to the use of
intoxicating drinks, and, when under the influence of the poison, was
particularly quarrelsome and disagreeable. Then he was a terror to the
children. On one occasion Harthegig, accompanied by two other Indians,
Peter and John, came to the Pew cabin. Samuel, then a frolicsome boy,
was sitting on one end of the logs that had been rolled into the huge,
open throated fire-place, warming himself. Harthegig, the ugly Indian,
approached him and seizing him by the hair, said: "I will scalp you."
This language and the corresponding action so terrified the other
Indians and James Jeffers, a neighbor who had accompanied them, that
they all sprang to their feet and caught the drunken man, instantly
disarming him. Then the three Indians left. Next morning Jeffers, who
greatly disliked Harthegig, passed the Pew place, with his gun on his
shoulder. Seeing young Samuel in the yard, he inquired whether
Harthegig had passed up the hill that morning. Answered in the
affirmative, Jeffers passed up through a skiff of snow which then
covered the ground. Nothing of the Indian was subsequently seen, and
his disappearance was enveloped in mystery. Nine years afterward a
large skeleton of a human being was discovered near "Yankee Ridge," by
a man named John Johnson. It was supposed to be the frame of the ugly
and pugnacious Indian. The inference was that James Jeffers could have
solved the mystery connected with the Indian's disappearance. From what
source ????
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