Testimony of Robert Bent (1864)
I am twenty-four years old;
was born on the Arkansas river.
I am pretty well acquainted with the Indians of the plains, having spent most
of my life among them. I was employed as guide and interpreter at Fort Lyon
by Major Anthony. Colonel Chivington ordered me to
accompany him on his way to Sand creek. The command consisted of from nine
hundred to one thousand men, principally Colorado
volunteers. We left Fort
Lyon at eight o'clock in
the evening, and came on to the Indian camp at daylight the next morning.
Colonel Chivington surrounded the village with his
troops. When we came in sight of the camp I saw the American flag waving and
heard Black Kettle tell the Indians to stand round the flag, and there they
were huddled--men, women, and children. This was when we were within fifty
yards of the Indians. I also saw a white flag raised. These flags were in so
conspicuous a position that they must have been seen. When the troops fired the
Indians ran, some of the men into their lodges, probably to get their arms.
They had time to get away if they had wanted to. I remained on the field five
hours, and when I left there were shots being fired up the creek. I think there
were six hundred Indians in all. I think there were thirty-five braves and some
old men, about sixty in all. All fought well. At the time the rest of the men
were away from camp, hunting. I visited the battle-ground one month afterwards;
saw the remains of a good many; counted sixty-nine, but a number had been eaten
by the wolves and dogs. After the firing the warriors put the squaws and
children together, and surrounded them to protect them. I saw five squaws under
a bank for shelter. When the troops came up to them they ran out and showed
their persons to let the soldiers know they were squaws and begged for mercy,
but the soldiers shot them all. I saw one squaw lying on the bank whose leg had
been broken by a shell; a soldier came up to her with a drawn sabre; she raised her arm to protect herself, when he
struck, breaking her arm; she rolled over and raised her other arm, when he
struck, breaking it, and then left her without killing her. There seemed to be
an indiscriminate slaughter of men, women, and children. There were some thirty
or forty squaws collected in a hole for protection; they sent out a little girl
about six years old with a white flag on a stick; she had not proceeded but a
few steps when she was shot and killed. All the squaws in that hole were
afterwards killed, and four or five bucks outside. The squaws offered no
resistance. Every one I saw dead was scalped. I saw one squaw cut open with an
unborn child, as I thought, lying by her side. Captain Soulé, afterwards told me
that such was the fact. I saw the body of White Antelope with the privates cut off,
and I heard a soldier say he was going to make a tobacco-pouch out of them. I
saw one squaw whose privates had been cut out. I heard Colonel Chivington say to the soldiers as they charged past him,
"Remember our wives and children murdered on the Platte and Arkansas." He
occupied a position where he could not have failed to have seen the American
flag, which I think was a garrison flag, six by twelve. He was within fifty
yards when he planted his battery. I saw a little girl about five years of age
who had been hid in the sand; two soldiers discovered her, drew their pistols
and shot her, and then pulled her out of the sand by the arm. I saw quite a
number of infants in arms killed with their mothers.
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