Stephen F Austin to Joseph Ficklin, 10-30-1836


Summary: Conditions in Texas. Explaining why no more volunteers are needed


Peach Point near Brazoria Oct. 30th 1836

Jos. Ficklin

My dear Sir

I have recd, several letters from you, and I fear you have accused me of neglect in not answering them sooner, As an apology I have to say that on my arrival at Velasco, (mouth of Brazos) on 27 June I was called up the country on important business, and was in motion the whole of July and August— The last of August I was taken sick, with fever, at the head quarters of the Army at Victoria on Guadalupe and with difficulty reached this place (the residence of my brother in law Mr James F. Perry) I have had a severe attack, but am now convalescent, tho dispeptic to a great degree, and so debilitated that I am barely able to get about—

There have been some few local or isolated excitements produced principally by the various constructions that were put upon some of the acts of the march Convention, which have no doubt been greatly magnified abroad, but they have all terminated— The administration of Genl. Houston has entered upon its duties under the most favorable auspices, and the utmost harmony, and union prevails in all the departments and also in the community at large— The Santa Anna excitement (as it was called) I believe is dead—when I arrived in June it was at its extreme point, and there was a strong disposition to take him to the army and court martial him— I opposed this measure by every means in my power, and in consequence soon drew upon myself the hatred of most of the army and the ill will of a large portion of the community— All that however was temporary—it has passed away. What might be considered an act of retributive justice, at the time Santa Anna was taken, on the field of battle, before The country was compromised by receiving him as a prisoner of war, and treating with him; would evidently have been quite the reverse afterwards— This at least was the view I took of it, and this is the view which Congress and the people now take of it— That dreadful excitement consequently entirely subsided The volunteer excitement as it was called, has also entirely subsided, so that we have union and harmony in all quarters

I pass to another subject which is purely individual and only interesting to myself— On my arrival in Orleans in June on my way home I met with Messrs Collinsworth and Grayson, the new commissioners or representatives of Texas to washington City— These gentlemen were direct from Velasco, the then seat of Government and stated that in all probability there would be no more hostilities in Texas until late in the fall, that provisions and supplies were scarce, that it was doubtful whether volunteers would be needed immediately, that the sickly season was coming on etc. What these gentlmen said, they believed to be facts and subsequent events have positively proved that they were facts, for altho a report came on afterwards of the advance of the Mexican army and the govt, here acted upon it, and called out the country en masse, it was erroneous, the mexican forces never moved from Matamoros towards Texas and have not been able to move—

Under these circumstances I was asked by some of the volunteers in Orleans, and amongst the rest by some from Lexington, what was the news from Texas— I of course, could only state what the above named commissioners direct from their Govt, stated I did so, as it was my duty to do if I said anything, and for so doing I have understood I have been censured, and accused of discouraging the volunteers etc. My motives and those of Collinsworth and Grayson have been misconstrued,—our object, clearly and evidently was to benefit the volunteers, by informing them of the true situation of things in Texas, to avoid disappointment and discontent when they reached there. In all my acts and conversations while in the U. S. I endeavored to be very cautions in holding out high or exaggerated inducements of immediate profit, or personal comforts to volunteers— I considered it to be a matter of consciencious duty to do so, in order not to excite expectations—which I had no doubts would not be fully realized— I recollect that I was asked some where (either at Louisville or Lexington I believe) whether volunteers would receive league tracts of land, besides their bounty, and that I replyed, I had no instructions or authority as commissioner, to promise any thing of the kind, which was the fact— my uniform rule has been to state facts the plain truth so far as I was informed, and to try and operate upon the judgement and the sound moral principles of the heart rather than upon the passions, or any momentary excitement or a mere passing enthusiasm, which, altho wild and unbounded for a time, too often ends in the oposite extreme of disappointment, disgust and even hostility— I have [been] censured for pursuing this course I feel I should have deserved censure, had I pursued a different one, for besides the evils that would result to the volunteers themselves from too sanguine hopes, those which this country would suffer from a large body of disappointed and enraged men, would be incalculable as what has already transpired on a small scale has sufficiently demonstrated— such evils in fact are more to be dreaded [than] our common enemy I have also been told I have been accused of not treating our Lexington friends with sufficient attention etc— This has mortified me very much for I do not merit it— I have no house, not a roof in all Texas, that I can call my own— The only one I had was burnt at San Felipe during the late invasion of the enemy, I make my home where the business of the country calls me There is none here at the farm of my brother in law who only began to open this place three years ago, and is still in the primitive log cabbins and wild shrubbery of the forest— I have no farm, no cotton plantation, no income, no money, no comforts— I have spent the prime of my life and worn out my constitution in trying to colonize this country. Many persons boast of their 300 and 400 leagues acquired by speculation without personal labor or the sacrifice of years or even days, I shall be content to save twenty leagues or about nineteen [ninety] thousand acres, acquired very hard and very dear indeed. All my wealth is prospective and contingent upon the events of the future, what I have been able from time to time to realise in active means, has gone as fast as realised, and much faster (for I am still in debt for the expences of my trip to Mexico in 1833 -34 and 35) where my health and strength and time have gone, which is in the service of Texas and I am therefore not ashamed of my present poverty. In this situation what attentions could I have offered to any one? I only saw Capt. Poslethwaite for a moment and expected to see him again at the head quarters of the army where I was just starting and understood he was going, I met him coming out of President Burnetts office, and offered him my services if they could be useful. I never saw Col Wilson— I held no office; had no office, had no power, and was then unpopular with the army and many others, on account of the Santa Anna excitement etc I mention these things to you— they are not for publication, far from it my only object is to inform my old and esteemed and dearly cherished friends of the facts so far as relates to myself— As to other matters I have nothing to say, for I have had no participation in them— I must say however that great injustice has been done to Texas in some respects—no doubt from misconceptions— Denunciations of a bitter and abusive character, especially when made against a whole community and that too under very peculiar circumstances, generally carry upon their face, a sufficient and satisfactory answer I deeply most deeply regret that any difficulty or dissatisfaction should have occured with the volunteers— it is a misfortune, but it ought not, and certainly cannot injure the cause of this country. Please to remember me to my old friends. I hope before March the U. S. flag will wave all over Texas, God grant it may

S. F. Austin

A Copy. M A Bryan