
I've been studying up on the Puritans lately, and their curious notions about "early" America as an "uninhabited wilderness." The Pilgrims were a sort of Puritans; close enough for government work. They made friends with the heathen Indians, with whom they celebrated the first Thanksgiving. This feast included corn, cranberries, pumpkin pie, Wild Turkey, and the occasional shot of Jack Daniels. Things got a little out of hand, which is why we celebrate multiculturalism today.
For a variety of reasons--their probable migration through cleansing Alaskan ice fields, better hygiene, no livestock or livestock-borne microbes-Americans were... "a remarkably healthy race" before Columbus. Ironically, their very health now proved their undoing, for they had built up no resistance, genetically or through childhood diseases, to the microbes Europeans and Africans now brought them. In 1617, just before the Pilgrims landed, the process started in southern New England. A plague struck that made the Black Death pale by comparison.
Today we think it was the bubonic plague, although pox and influenza are also candidates.... Whatever it was, within three years this plague wiped out between 90 percent and 96 percent of the inhabitants of southern New England. The Indian societies lay devastated. Only "the twentieth person is scarce left alive," wrote British eyewitness Robert Cushman, describing a death rate unknown in all previous human experience....
During the next fifteen years, additional epidemics, most of which we know to have been smallpox, struck repeatedly. Europeans caught smallpox and the other maladies, to be sure, but most recovered.... Indians usually died. Therefore, almost as profound as their effect on Indian demographics was the impact of the epidemics on the two cultures, European and Indian. The English Separatists, already seeing their lives as part of a divinely inspired morality play, inferred that they had God on their side. John Winthrop, Governor of Massachusetts Bay Colony, called the plague "miraculous." To a friend in England in 1634, he wrote: "But for the natives in these parts, God hath so pursued them, as for 300 miles space the greatest part of them are swept away by the Smallpox which still continues among them. So as God hath thereby cleared our title to this place, those who remain in these parts, being in all not fifty, have put themselves under our protection..."
from:
The truth about the first Thanksgiving by James W. Loewen
source: Monthly Review, 1 November 1992
via:
HighBeam Research