—News Item.
Breathitt was at peace.
As the Cumberland sun climbed over the eastern hills, bringing the rugged6 flush of morning to each crag and ridge7 and peak, a travel-worn rider, astride an even more worn mare8, drew up at the stile in front of a four-room log cabin. On the rider’s smooth, strong features were marks of a sleepless9 night, emphasized by a tense foreboding. As he stopped, his mare heaved a shuddering10 sigh of exhaustion11 and lowered her head in weary relief; the man bent12 one booted leg over the pommel of his saddle, and with an expression of pity gazed at the cabin for some moments before he called.
“Hallo!” There was no response from within the chinked walls; only the snarl13 of a cur, that skulked14 near the rickety porch, and the lonesome tinkle15 of a cowbell from the barn lot.
Again, “Hallo!” This time, after half a minute, the heavy front door opened on its wooden hinges and a mountaineer, with untrimmed, p. 71grizzled mustache, stepped out into the morning sunshine.
“Wal, if hit ain’t Lawyer Todd—howdy!” The old man’s face glowed with cordiality as he approached the stile.
“Git off yer mare and come in, lawyer,” he invited. “We’ve jest ate, but Lizzie’ll have ye some breakfast in a jiffy. Leave yer critter right thar and come on in.”
“Thank you, Seth, but I reckon I won’t for a while.” Lawyer Todd tried to smile in answer to the welcome, but his eyes were grave.
He was a man of middle age and some little refinement16 of appearance, in spite of the mud that now besplotehed him. A native of the Kentucky Mountains, he had taken his degree at a college in the Blue Grass, but had returned to the hills to practice among his own people. He was one of them: he knew their ways, their faults, their virtues17, their peculiarities18, and of Seth Brannon he was particularly wise. Ever since hanging out his shingle19 at the county seat, Todd had been his legal adviser21 whenever Seth had seen fit to waive22 the local militant23 manner of settling disputes and rely upon the instruments of law and order. Between the two men there existed a feeling that was more than professional. Seth, while many years his senior, made Todd his confidant, looked up to him with the deference24 due superior wisdom, and knew that his trust was not misplaced. In return Todd gave sympathetic understanding to this primitive26 man of the hills, respected his traditions, and stood by him in time of trouble.
It was this bond between friend and friend, rather than between lawyer and client, that had p. 72drawn Todd over long, hard miles through the most isolated28 and inaccessible29 part of that Kentucky county which bears the title “Bloody.”
Todd did not dismount from his mare; and old Seth, squatting30 on the stile block, regarded him keenly with eyes much used to the analysis of their fellow-men.
“What’s on yer mind, lawyer?” he inquired. “’Pears like all ain’t good news ye’ve brung over the hills with ye.”
He took in at a glance the mud-caked legs and belly31 of the mare, and the blue clay drops that had sprayed and dried on the lawyer, from his leather boots to his gray slouch hat.
“Ye must ’a’ come a long piece, from the looks o’ ye,” Seth resumed with friendly concern. “Shorely, now, ye ain’t rid all the way from Jackson town?”
“Yes,” Todd answered, “that’s what I have.”
“And what fer?”
The lawyer reached to an inside pocket and drew out a yellow envelope, the flap of which had been torn open. With a slowness that was almost hesitancy, he handed the envelope to the old man.
“The operator at Jackson gave that to me, Seth,” said Todd. “He knew I sorta attended to matters there in town for you and that I’d see you got it. It came just after dark yesterday, and I’ve been riding ever since to bring it to you—and break the news.”
Seth scratched his mustache with a calloused32 forefinger33, turning the yellow envelope over and over and looking at it with curiosity.
“What is hit?” he asked. “Ye know—ye know, lawyer, readin’ ain’t one o’ my strong p’ints, and p. 73these here printed things don’t mean nothin’ to me. What’s hit all about?”
“It’s a telegram, Seth, a telegram—about Jim.”
“About Jim—my Jim?” The old man groped for a moment. “Why, lawyer, Jim knows his pa can’t neither read or write. What’d Jim send me a teleygram fer?”
“Jim didn’t send it. It came through the Canadian War Department, at Ottawa.” Todd braced34 himself in his saddle. “Seth, when Jim went away, did you ever reckon you mightn’t see him again?”
The old man’s jaw35 tightened36. “I didn’t reckon much about hit a-tall,” he said. “Fact is, Jim went withouten my lief and agin my best jedgment.” He paused, but as the lawyer made no reply, went on:
“Ye see, Jim ’as plumb37 crazy to go to war, soon as he heard hit had broke loose over yan. But I says, says I, ‘Jim, this ain’t none o’ our war; hit’s a-happenin’ way outside o’ these mountings whar we ain’t got no business. I’m a ole man and I’ve come to love peace. Ten year ago, after we’d fought and fought and finally whopped the Allens, over on South Fork, I swore thar’d be no more war if I could help hit. And I’ve purty well kept my word. Now, Jim,’ says I, ‘this feller Keeser and his Germins ain’t hurt we’uns. I ain’t got nothin’ agin ’em. And, what’s more, I don’t want we or no other Brannon o’ the name to be startin’ trouble with sech people.’
“‘Pa,’ says Jim, ‘I ain’t a-goin’ to start trouble. Keeser’s already started hit. He and his Germins done sunk a lot o’ ships and kilt a whole mess o’ wimmen and chil’ren, some of ’em p. 74Amerikin wimmen and chil’ren too. The English and the French been a-fightin’ him over thar fer nigh on two year. Now hit looks like this country’s a-goin’ to take a hand. The army men at Washington says thar jest ain’t no way o’ our gittin’ ’round fightin’ Keeser; either we got to help lick him over yan in Eurip or he’ll lick us over here.’
“‘Then let him come on over and try hit,’ says I. ‘I ain’t shot skunks38 and Allens and wildcats all my life fer nothin’,’ says I. ‘The same ole rifle-gun my granddaddy brung up from North Calliney and kilt Injuns with ain’t so rusty39 and no ’count that I can’t shoot a few shoots at this Keeser feller and his Germins.
“‘But, Jim,’ I says, ‘Jim, ye know a mounting man fights best on his own ground. Hit ain’t in nature fer him to go scrappin’ on furren soil amongst furreners. Up a hillside, behind a bunch o’ laurel, is a heap better place fer a mounting man than in them trenches40 yer talkin’ about. Fust o’ all,’ says I, ‘I’m fer peace; but if ye’ve got to fight, then stay home and fight nigh yer own front door.’
“Them’s exactly the words I spoke42 to him, lawyer,” continued Seth, cramming43 a handful of tobacco into his mouth. “Wait till somebody’s hit ye, then hit back and hit back damn hard. But don’t go meddlin’ ’round in a country ye don’t know nothin’ about, ’mongst folks what ain’t no kin5 to ye. That’s what I says, jest about them very words.”
“And yet Jim went,” said Todd. “Those two years you gave him at Berea College, Seth, made Jim more thoughtful than most boys hereabouts. He read war, he studied war; and, impatient at the delay of his own government in getting into it, he p. 75went up to Canada, enlisted44 in her armies and shipped to France—”
“Yas, that ’as the way hit was,” assented45 the old man. “All his ma and me could do couldn’t keep that boy from goin’ oncet he’d sot his head on hit.
“That ’as ’most a year ago. Course we miss Jim and all that,” Seth added; “but even if he has gone to war agin’ Keeser and his Germins, the rest o’ us here ain’t bearin’ no grudge46 toward ’em so long as they leaves us in peace.”
“They aren’t leaving you in peace, Seth; that’s just it.” Todd watched him closely to see the effect of his words. “Already when Jim enlisted Keeser and his Germins’ had killed American citizens by the score. Since then they’ve killed other Americans; helpless, unoffending people who believed as you do that because they hadn’t harmed the Germans, the Germans wouldn’t harm them.
“You had some reason for opposing Jim’s enlistment47. We weren’t at war with Germany then. He was under no personal or patriotic48 obligation to fight. He acted mostly from the urge of conscience, I know, and after much far-sighted deliberation. But now it’s different, Seth. Last week our men in Washington declared war on Germany. We’ve got to fight as a nation whether as individuals we want to fight or not. Otherwise your rifle-gun and mine, and all the rifle-guns in these mountains, won’t save our homes and our women and children once the Germans land in this country. Don’t you see how it is, Seth? Our boys have to go to war, to save from war those who are left behind. Don’t you feel differently now about Jim’s going the way he did?”
p. 76The old man shook his head stubbornly. “I tell ye, lawyer, hit ain’t any o’ our war. What happens outside o’ these hills don’t consarn me and my folks. ‘What happens amongst these hills we can take care of when hit comes. Let them as wants to fight, fight. We’uns don’t axe49 nothin’ o’ other folks and other folks ain’t got no business axein’ nothin’ o’ us. That’s whar hit stands with me, lawyer.”
“Listen, Seth.” Todd leaned toward him from his saddle. “You know, the people outside of Breathitt don’t think much of us who live here. Not only in other parts of Kentucky, but in all the other states and even abroad, they call us ‘Bloody.’ That’s because we’ve been a bit too handy with our guns. We’ve killed too many of our own folks. We haven’t paid much attention to the law. Now this war gives us a chance to show the outside world that there’s more good than bad in us; that we can leave off fighting each other and use our lead on the Germans.”
Todd leaned closer to the old man, enthusiasm in his voice. “Listen, Seth. The President wants volunteers for the army. He’s got to have soldiers, lots of them. And the best soldier material in the country is right up here in these hills. We men of Breathitt are born to the trigger. Most of us soldier in a manner all our lives. Now, I say, we’ve got to stop aiming our rifle-guns at each other and point ’em toward the enemy. I’ve been thinking about it considerably50 lately and I want your help in bringing this very thing to pass.
“You, Seth, have more influence with the people than any one man in this county. You’re connected by family to every big clan51 in Breathitt. When p. 77you say peace, they keep the peace; when you say war, they fight. For years now there’s been no general trouble. That’s because, as you declared, war don’t pay. And you’re right, indeed you are, where feud52 wars are concerned. We’ve had enough of them, God knows!”
Todd continued: “Seth, they’re framing a draft bill there in Washington. They’re going to make men join the army if they won’t join it voluntarily. Now our boys never had to be kicked into battle, Seth. They’ve got the good old Kentucky warrior53 blood in their veins54; and the better the cause, the harder they fight. Let’s show the country that Breathitt isn’t as bad as printer’s ink has painted her. Let’s not wait for that draft bill. Tell your men, Seth, that this is the worst war and the best war that ever happened. Tell ’em it’s the most wicked war and the holiest war in which a Kentuckian was ever privileged to draw a bead55. Say the word, old friend, and every son of Breathitt will rally to the flag, to wipe the stains from their own hills and help clean the world’s slate56 for the universal writing of the name Democracy!”
Again old Seth shook his head. He waved his hand with a gesture of finality, then brought his fist to his knee with a dull thud.
“Yer a mighty57 purty talker, lawyer, and I ’low ye means what ye says—but, I tells ye, I ain’t got no consarn in this here war. Keeser and his Germins ain’t done nothin’ to me and my folks. Them men o’ Breathitt who wants to fight, can fight. I won’t stop ’em. But, lawyer, I ain’t a-goin’ to call ’em to war till that feller Keeser makes the fust move agin one o’ us. That’s what I says to Jim and that’s what I’m a-sayin’ to ye,” he added defiantly58.
p. 78Lawyer Todd said nothing. He knew the mettle59 of his people. He believed in them. He also knew that old Seth was a victim of isolation60 and the teachings of a primitive creed61; that his opposition62 sprang from ignorance, not disloyalty. It was the inborn63 nature of a mountaineer to prefer battle among his own hills, whose every rock and peak and cove64 he had studied with an eye to offense65 and defense66, rather than wage war in the enemy’s country where he was a stranger. Besides, as Seth himself had said, the Brannons and their kin had not yet smelled blood. “Keeser and his Germins” must first offer direct injury to one of them before they could feel the personal touch of war and answer the challenge from oversea.
With this realization67 Todd broke the silence in a firm voice, pointing to the yellow envelope in the old man’s hand.
“Seth, that telegram holds bad news for you folks.”
Seth’s attitude of defiance68 relaxed. Taut69 cords stood out beneath the dry skin of his throat as the inner man gripped himself.
“Is Jim hurt?” There was a tremor70 of paternalism in the question. The yellow envelope fluttered to the ground near the mare’s feet.
Todd looked Seth steadily71 in the eyes. “Worse than hurt, old friend, yet better than hurt,” he replied. “Jim is dead.”
Not a cry, not a tear, not a groan72, not even a quiver of the world-worn mouth and brow. Only an expression of incredulity that hardened into sternness.
“Dead?—dead! My Jim dead.” Then, after a while, “Hit’ll go plumb hard with his ma, her p. 79Jimmy dead.” The keen eyes widened and the wrinkled face was lifted to the hills.
Directly, in a calm, low voice: “Tell me, lawyer, who kilt him? How was he kilt, my Jim?”
“He was killed in action, Seth, killed by ‘Keeser and his Germins’ while bombing an enemy’s trench41.”
“Bombing a trench! Whar in hell was his rifle-gun?”
“He wasn’t using it then.” Todd drew on his imagination. “But he sold out at a high figger, Seth, that boy of yours. A dozen Germans went down before they got him.”
The old man’s eyes flashed. “Ye say they did? Jim he kilt a dozen of ’em?” His friend nodded. “Lord!—now don’t that beat all!” Seth chuckled73 an unhealthy chuckle74. “Kilt a dozen of ’em!”
When he next spoke, however, it was briefly75 and through lips parched76 and drawn27.
“Wal, I reckon that settles hit. Yas, lawyer, I reckon that mighty nigh settles hit.” And with shoulders bent forward, his chin in his hand, the old man lapsed77 into lonely meditation78.
Todd left him there, seated on the stile, and with a sigh of relief that his mission had been thus far accomplished79, rode his mare around to the barn. The Breathitt country that day vibrated with a silent but compelling call. Bare-footed couriers, wizards of short cut and bypath, slipped through valley and over ridge, up rocky creek80 bed and down steep decline, bearing a message from their chief. The lesser81 clan heads received the message; and from beneath their clapboard roofs, they in turn sent forth82 couriers to their followers83. Along the waters of Troublesome, Middle Fork, Quicksand p. 80and Kentucky River, the word flashed. A hushed suspense84 closed over the hills. Men greeted one another in undertones, sensing rather than speaking what each had in mind. Action was the necessity of the hour; swift, tense action that tarried neither to question nor to reason, but obeyed.
But little time elapsed after Lawyer Todd left old Seth at the stile, before the Brannons and their kinsmen85 began to gather at the cabin of their chief. They straggled in by ones and twos and threes, some mounted and some on foot. Among them were grandfathers, with stooped shoulders and snowy beards; others were mere86 boys.
Most of the men bore modern rifles and revolvers; a few had shotguns. One, on whom the hookworm had set its blight87, had been able to muster88 only a pitchfork. Another was armed with a kitchen knife and a hickory club. Besides their weapons all the equipment the men carried was a bundle of food, done up in a greasy89 paper, consisting of chunks90 of corn bread, a bit of salt and several strips of bacon.
Some of the “neighbor wimmen” had come to Seth’s cabin to tender their services and sympathies to the bereaved91 mother. Old Seth himself sat alone on the edge of the weather-warped porch, brooding. His rifle lay across his knees, and while one hairy hand stroked the polished stock, his eyes were fastened on the horizon above the eastern hills. The only hint of emotion in his face was the dumbness of an emotion too deep for expression.
The men stood about the yard in little groups. Out in the barn lot several of the younger men pitched horseshoes. Others played mumble-peg near the stile block, or lounged against the rail p. 81fence, whittling92. The patriarchs of the clan squatted93 at a respectful distance from their chief, waiting to be called to council.
And upon them all poured the warming rays of the afternoon sun. The pine-fringed mountains, green with the fresh, soft green of spring, closed in grim but kindly94 embrace about the little army in the valley below. A dove cooed plaintively95 from a near-by hollow; beneath the cabin porch the cur whined96 and howled with a sense of approaching crisis.
After a while old Seth arose, steadying himself against the corner of the porch. And silently his followers gathered about him.
“Boys,” he said, “I reckon ye all know why I sent fer ye. Jim’s been kilt. Him that was o’ my flesh and blood, and o’ yer flesh and blood, is dead. Keeser and his Germins kilt him, boys. Nothin’ on this airth that me or ye can do will bring him back to life.
“When Jim went to war, he went withouten my lief. I’d fought a lot in my time and I wanted him to keep outen sech trouble. But he went; he got the notion he ought to go, and all I could say wouldn’t stop him. Jim says that Keeser and his Germins ’as killin’ wimmen and chil’ren over yan. He says this country’d soon be at war and that we folks o’ Breathitt ought to git ready and fight same as the rest o’ the people. I studied on hit a heap then—and today I’ve studied on hit some more.
“As Jim ’lowed hit’d be, boys, this here country’s at war. I don’t understand all about hit myself, about this de-mocracy we’re a-fightin’ fer or what we’re goin’ to do with the thing after we gits hit. Lawyer Todd says hit’s jest another name p. 82fer freedom and liberty. Maybe hit is. Anyway, boys, since I’ve thought hit over, thar ain’t been a war yet when us fellers o’ the hills ain’t took a hand. Some fought fer the union, some fer the South. Some fought in Cuby, and some o’ our kin helped whop them sassy niggers in the Fillerpines.
“Whenever we’ve fought, boys, we’ve had a reason fer hit, a mighty good reason. Do ye remember back thar, several year ago, when Bulger Allen plugged Hal Brannon in the heart as Hal ’as comin’ home from meetin’ with his gal20? Do ye recollect97 how hit riled us and how we got our rifle-guns and went after them Allens? They’d kilt one o’ our folks, they’d broke the peace. But afore we got through with ’em, they seen hit ’as healthiest to leave our folks alone and keep their lead to themselves!”
Seth paused, swallowed, then went on:
“Boys, Jim’s been kilt. Yesterd’y we weren’t holdin’ nothin’ agin’ Keeser and his Germins. They hadn’t hurt none o’ we’uns. What devilment they’d done, they’d done outsider these hills whar we ain’t got no concarn. But now hit’s different. Hit’s jest another case o’ them Allens, boys. Hit means we got to draw blood fer blood. Had Jim been one o’ ye or yer sons, I’d say the same thing. A Brannon’s life has been took: ye and me and all our folks has got to take lives to pay fer hissen. That’s the way we do hit up here in these mountings. That’s the way we got to do hit with Keeser and his Germins.”
Lawyer Todd, standing25 on the edge of the company, frowned and bit his lip. He had been listening to the speech. Inwardly he had rejoiced. But now he felt a pang98 of disappointment. Seth, he p. 83feared, was about to overshoot the mark in his newly aroused enthusiasm. He was reckoning on personal vengeance99 against “Keeser and his Germins,” something that could not be but which would be hard for him to realize.
Todd, trying to attract as little notice as possible, edged through the crowd until he stood at the old chief’s elbow. As he paused in his delivery, the lawyer caught his attention.
“Seth,” he began in an undertone, “Seth, it doesn’t pay to be too hasty about this thing you’re doing. You know, those people at Washington don’t believe in fighting exactly the way we do down here. They go about it different. It’s the young men who are sent to war. The government takes only those who are in their prime, and it’s the government that picks out the guns they’ll shoot and the clothes they’ll wear and tells ’em how to act and what to do. Don’t misunderstand me, Seth. It’s all right for you to want to go to Europe and whip ‘Keeser and his Germins,’ but Seth, you just naturally can’t go.”
The old man looked at the lawyer in surprise.
“Can’t go?” he repeated aloud. “Ye mean to say I’m too old to go?” There was wrath100 in the tone. Those near by moved closer, listening. “Why, lawyer, I’m as young in feelin’s as any boy here. I can tromp as fer, shoot as straight and stand as much as any sodjer the gover’nent’s got.”
“Perhaps so,” replied Todd; “that all may be very true. But it’s only the young fellows they want. Lead your men down to Jackson, let the recruiting officers there pick those who are fit: then you and the rest come back here to your farms, raise more crops, pray for them that’s gone, and be p. 84good citizens. That’s your part in the war, old friend.”
“I’ll be damned if hit is!” Seth threw up his grizzled head in anger. “I can fight as well as the best of ’em. I reckon I’m an Amerikin too. Hit’s my country and my war and my Jim what’s been kilt. Won’t they let a pa fight them as murdered his son? Won’t they let him shoot them as shot him? By Gawd! o’ course they will, lawyer, and nothin’ in all creation can make me stay home!”
Todd stepped back. He saw the futility101 of further argument. He even doubted the wisdom of his speaking as much as he had.
Seth wrestled102 with his emotions for some moments in silence. Then the passion left his wrinkled features. He was thoughtful, debating with himself. Finally, his selfcontrol regained103, he turned to the waiting multitude before him.
“Maybe Lawyer Todd’s right, boys,” he said with sudden frankness. “Maybe hit’s so that we can’t all go to war agin’ them as kilt our Jim.” He flashed a friendly glance of reassurance104 over the heads of his followers to where the lawyer stood. “Hit’s different outsider these hills ’an hit is here. We ain’t the only ones a-fightin’ Keeser and his Germins. The whole nation’s a-got hits dander up. Lawyer Todd says that afore the break o’ another spring thar’ll be more’n a million sodjers ’long side o’ us, ready to whop them Germins. I reckon I spoke kinda hasty jest now. We can’t have hit all our way. We’ll jest have to fit in with the rest wharever we can. Hit may be a close fit and hit may pinch at times, boys, but hit’s best. Lawyer Todd and them army men knows. We’ll try and make up our minds to do what they ’lows is fer the good o’ all o’ us.
p. 85“So we’ll go down to Jackson town, to that re-cruitin’ office, and axe them sodjer fellers thar to git us to Eurip. They’re showin’ others the way and I reckon they’ll show us. Some o’ us won’t come back, boys, like Jim won’t come back. Some o’ us is liable to lose a arm or a leg. But remember this, boys, wharever ye go or whoever ye’re fightin’, that ye’re men o’ Breathitt. Remember ve’re not only goin’ to kill Germins but to kill the bad name that the world ’as give us. Me and Lawyer Todd stands together on that. We’re goin’ to stop wastin’ powder on our own folks. We’re goin’ to show them people in the Blue Grass and all over the country, that the men o’ these mountings is men no different from them when hit comes to shoulderin’ a rifle-gun and pertectin’ their homes and wimmen and chil’ren. We’re goin’ to make Breathitt stand fer somethin’ else besides Breathitt blood.”
Old Seth picked up his rifle from where he had leaned it against the porch wall. His hand was steady; he pressed the gun over his heart as if to breathe into its lifeless mechanism105 a part of his own warrior spirit.
“Boys, time’s up,” he said. “War’s on. Jim’s body over yan is callin’ us to come. Hit’s a-callin’ us men o’ the hills, us men o’ Breathitt. We’re a-goin’”—he raised his voice. “Wars on, I say, boys, war’s on; and Keeser and his Germins is goin’ to catch hell—Breathitt hell—and hell a-plenty!”
As their chief concluded a wild yell burst from ten score mountain throats, a weird106 and ringing yell that surged through the neighboring valleys, beat against the stolid107 walls of rock and pine, and p. 86bounded upward and beyond, the answer of the Breathitt folk to humanity’s call to arms.
Lawyer Todd, a smile lifting the weariness from his face, sat his mare and watched the departure of the little army. There was no saying of farewells to the women and children; there were no handclasps or tears. Old Seth, astride a long-eared mule108, led the way. The others straggled after him in irregular order. Those who had mounts rode them; the rest followed on foot. With their packs of food slung109 over their shoulders, their guns in the crook110 of their arms, the men filed out of the cabin yard and through the valley toward a distant gap in the hills.
“My people, my people!” softly exclaimed Todd, as he moved after them. “Kentuckians all, Americans all, this day you give the lie to the slander111 put upon your mountain race. My people, my noble people!”
Dry-eyed women, shading their brows with toil-scarred hands, lingered at their cabin doors, their children clustered about them, and watched their men go by. Occasionally one of them waved, and an answering salute112 came from among the irregular ranks.
Beyond the western ridges113 the sun dropped into a saffron sky, crowning with a halo of gold the reborn feudland, touching114 with mellow115 light the crags and peaks that stood out proudly in the dusk. High above the misty116 valleys a bald eagle circled, forward, backward, forward, backward, over the country of warrior clans117; while through the distant gap marched mountain men, men of soul and heart and brawn118.
Breathitt was at war!
Lewis H. Kilpatrick.
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