With the villagers still peacefully sleeping in their beds, the cold February night slowly lessened its grip on the darkness as dawn began to awaken. As daylight slowly emerged, the silence of the winter air fell to a loud and piercing war cry. The villagers awoke to broken doors and shattered windows, sounds of gunfire, and whistling hatchets barreling down on their families. Within a matter of minutes, it was over.
On May 4th, 1702 in an effort to prevent the joining of French and Spanish thrones and therefore a shift in the balance of power, England declared war to maintain British rule. In North America, it was better known as Queen Anne’s War, and both forces wanted control of the continent. During this time, several settlements on both sides were raided. With the knowledge of the impending raids, the British-owned village of Deerfield hid behind their encompassing wooden barricade for protection and additional troops were sent for support. They knew it would only be a matter of time. The question was not “if,” but “when” would it happen.
The colonists never saw it coming in the dead of a very snowy winter. On the morning of February 29, 1704, 200-300 French soldiers, with the Iroquois and Huron Indians as their allies, raided Deerfield, completing the attack just before sunrise, exposing the bloody massacre of 49 men, women, and children killed by gunfire and hatchet strikes. The small village of Deerfield, which once stood strong along the Connecticut River in Massachusetts Bay Colony, had been captured and partially burned to the ground.
Out of the survivors, 112 were forcefully marched 300 miles north on foot to Canada. Any colonist who could not keep up during the 25-day march over the Green Mountains would be punished by immediate death. Eunice Williams was one of the unlucky ones. Shortly after giving birth, she collapsed and was unable to continue the trek across the Green River; with her husband Reverend John Williams and her five children looking on, Eunice’s life came to a horrid end with one swoop of a hatchet. Another 20 would die by force, illness, or weather before reaching Canada.
Twelve families survived the raid and were not forced to march northward to Canada. Ironically their decision to remain in their homes just south of the Deerfield barricade, provided more protection than for those inside the compound. Unfortunately, they bore the responsibility of burying the dead in a mass grave which stands to this day at the Deerfield Cemetery.
After a year in captivity, 60 villagers were released and returned to Massachusetts Bay Colony. Reverend Williams and his children survived and all returned home, except for one, his 4 year old daughter Eunice (shared her mother’s name) was left behind. Her story doesn't end here, it continues in Canada with the Mohawk tribe.
Eunice Williams' life may have ended during the forced march, but her spirit lives on in the search for her newborn baby. In 1974, a covered bridge in Eunice Williams' name was erected across the Green River in Greenfield, Massachusetts. It is said that with the single beep of a car horn on a moonless night, the ghost of a dying Eunice appears begging for her baby.
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References:
Haefeli, E., & Sweeney, K. (2003). Captors and captives: The 1704 French and Indian raid on Deerfield (p. 23, 286, 290). Amherst: University of Massachusetts Press.