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<h2> HISTORY OF THE ADVENTURES, CAPTURE AND EXECUTION OF THE SPANISH PIRATES. </h2>
In the Autumn of 1832, there was anchored in the "Man of War
Grounds," off the Havana, a clipper-built vessel of the fairest
proportions; she had great length and breadth of beam, furnishing
stability to bear a large surface of sail, and great depth to take
hold of the water and prevent drifting; long, low in the waist,
with lofty raking masts, which tapered away till they were almost
too fine to be distinguished, the beautiful arrowy sharpness of her
bow, and the fineness of her gradually receding quarters, showed a
model capable of the greatest speed in sailing. Her low sides were
painted black, with one small, narrow ribband of white. Her raking
masts were clean scraped, her ropes were hauled taught, and in
every point she wore the appearance of being under the control of
seamanship and strict discipline. Upon going on board, one would be
struck with surprise at the deception relative to the tonnage of
the schooner, when viewed at a distance. Instead of a small vessel
of about ninety tons, we discover that she is upwards of two
hundred; that her breadth of beam is enormous; and that those spars
which appeared so light and elegant, are of unexpected dimensions.
In the centre of the vessel, between the fore and main masts, there
is a long brass thirty-two pounder, fixed upon a carriage revolving
in a circle, and so arranged that in bad weather it can be lowered
down and housed; while on each side of the deck were mounted guns
of smaller calibre.
<p>This vessel was fashioned, at the will of avarice, for the aid
of cruelty and injustice; it was an African slaver--the schooner
Panda. She was commanded by Don Pedro Gilbert, a native of
Catalonia, in Spain, and son of a grandee; a man thirty-six years
of age, and exceeding handsome, having a round face, pearly teeth,
round forehead, and full black eyes, with beautiful raven hair, and
a great favorite with the ladies. He united great energy, coolness
and decision, with superior knowledge in mercantile transactions,
and the Guinea trade; having made several voyages after slaves. The
mate and owner of the Panda was Don Bernardo De Soto, a native of
Corunna, Spain, and son, of Isidore De Soto, manager of the royal
revenue in said city; he was now twenty-five years of age, and from
the time he was fourteen had cultivated the art of navigation, and
at the age of twenty-two had obtained the degree of captain in the
India service. After a regular examination the correspondent
diploma was awarded him. He was married to Donna Petrona Pereyra,
daughter of Don Benito Pereyra, a merchant of Corunna. She was at
this time just fifteen, and ripening into that slight fullness of
form, and roundness of limb, which in that climate mark the early
passing from girl into woman. Her complexion was the dark olive
tinge of Spain; her eyes jet black, large and lustrous. She had
great sweetness of disposition and ingenuousness.</p>
<p>To the strictest discipline De Soto united the practical
knowledge of a thorough seaman. But "the master spirit of the
whole," was Francisco Ruiz, the carpenter of the Panda. This
individual was of the middle size, but muscular, with a short neck.
His hair was black and abundant, and projected from his forehead,
so that he appeared to look out from under it, like a bonnet. His
eyes were dark chestnut, but always restless; his features were
well defined; his eye-lashes, jet black. He was familiar with all
the out-of-the-way places of the Havana, and entered into any of
the dark abodes without ceremony. From report his had been a wild
and lawless career. The crew were chiefly Spaniards, with a few
Portuguese, South Americans, and half castes. The cook was a young
Guinea negro, with a pleasant countenance, and good humored, with a
sleek glossy skin, and tatooed on the face; and although entered in
the schooner's books as free, yet was a slave. In all there were
about forty men. Her cargo was an assorted one, consisting in part
of barrels of rum, and gunpowder, muskets, cloth, and numerous
articles, with which to purchase slaves.</p>
<p>The Panda sailed from the Havana on the night of the 20th of
August; and upon passing the Moro Castle, she was hailed, and
asked, "where bound?" She replied, St. Thomas. The schooner now
steered through the Bahama channel, on the usual route towards the
coast of Guinea; a man was constantly kept at the mast head, on the
lookout; they spoke a corvette, and on the morning of the 20th
Sept., before light, and during the second mate's watch, a brig was
discovered heading to the southward. Capt. Gilbert was asleep at
the time, but got up shortly after she was seen, and ordered the
Panda to go about and stand for the brig. A consultation was held
between the captain, mate and carpenter, when the latter proposed
to board her, and if she had any specie to rob her, confine the men
below, and burn her. This proposition was instantly acceded to, and
a musket was fired to make her heave to.</p>
<p>This vessel was the American brig Mexican, Capt. Butman. She had
left the pleasant harbor of Salem, Mass., on the last Wednesday of
August, and was quietly pursuing her voyage towards Rio Janeiro.
Nothing remarkable had happened on board, says Captain B., until
half past two o'clock, in the morning of September 20th, in lat.
38, 0, N., lon. 24, 30, W. The attention of the watch on deck was
forcibly arrested by the appearance of a vessel which passed across
our stern about half a mile from us. At 4 A.M. saw her again
passing across our bow, so near that we could perceive that it was
a schooner with a fore top sail and top gallant sail. As it was
somewhat dark she was soon out of sight. At daylight saw her about
five miles off the weather quarter standing on the wind on the same
tack we were on, the wind was light at SSW and we were standing
about S.E. At 8 A.M. she was about two miles right to windward of
us; could perceive a large number of men upon her deck, and one man
on the fore top gallant yard looking out; was very suspicious of
her, but knew not how to avoid her. Soon after saw a brig on our
weather bow steering to the N.E. By this time the schooner was
about three miles from us and four points forward of the beam.
Expecting that she would keep on for the brig ahead of us, we
tacked to the westward, keeping a little off from the wind to make
good way through the water, to get clear of her if possible. She
kept on to the eastward about ten or fifteen minutes after we had
tacked, then wore round, set square sail, steering directly for us,
came down upon us very fast, and was soon within gun shot of us,
fired a gun and hoisted patriot colors and backed main topsail. She
ran along to windward of us, hailed us to know where we were from,
where bound, &c. then ordered me to come on board in my boat.
Seeing that she was too powerful for us to resist, I accordingly
went, and soon as I got along-side of the schooner, five ruffians
instantly jumped into my boat, each of them being armed with a
large knife, and told me to go on board the brig again; when they
got on board they insisted that we had got money, and drew their
knives, threatening us with instant death and demanding to know
where it was. As soon as they found out where it was they obliged
my crew to get it up out of the run upon deck, beating and
threatening them at the same time because they did not do it
quicker. When they had got it all upon deck, and hailed the
schooner, they got out their launch and came and took it on board
the schooner, viz: ten boxes containing twenty thousand dollars;
then returned to the brig again, drove all the crew into the
forecastle, ransacked the cabin, overhauling all the chests,
trunks, &c. and rifled my pockets, taking my watch, and three
doubloons which I had previously put there for safety; robbed the
mate of his watch and two hundred dollars in specie, still
insisting that there was more money in the hold. Being answered in
the negative, they beat me severely over the back, said they knew
that there was more, that they should search for it, and if they
found any they would cut all our throats. They continued searching
about in every part of the vessel for some time longer, but not
finding any more specie, they took two coils of rigging, a side of
leather, and some other articles, and went on board the schooner,
probably to consult what to do with us; for, in eight or ten
minutes they came back, apparently in great haste, shut us all
below, fastened up the companion way, fore-scuttle and after
hatchway, stove our compasses to pieces in the binnacles, cut away
tiller-ropes, halliards, braces, and most of our running rigging,
cut our sails to pieces badly; took a tub of tarred rope-yarn and
what combustibles they could find about deck, put them in the
caboose house and set them on fire; then left us, taking with them
our boat and colors. When they got alongside of the schooner they
scuttled our boat, took in their own, and made sail, steering to
the eastward.</p>
<p>As soon as they left us, we got up out of the cabin scuttle,
which they had neglected to secure, and extinguished the fire,
which if it had been left a few minutes, would have caught the
mainsail and set our masts on fire. Soon after we saw a ship to
leeward of us steering to the S.E. the schooner being in pursuit of
her did not overtake her whilst she was in sight of us.</p>
<p>It was doubtless their intention to burn us up altogether, but
seeing the ship, and being eager for more plunder they did not stop
fully to accomplish their design. She was a low strait schooner of
about one hundred and fifty tons, painted black with a narrow white
streak, a large head with the horn of plenty painted white, large
maintopmast but no yards or sail on it. Mast raked very much,
mainsail very square at the head, sails made with split cloth and
all new; had two long brass twelve pounders and a large gun on a
pivot amidships, and about seventy men, who appeared to be chiefly
Spaniards and mulattoes.</p>
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<h4><i>Pirates robbing the brig Mexican of Salem, Mass.</i></h4>
The object of the voyage being frustrated by the loss of the
specie, nothing now remained but for the Mexican to make the best
of her way back to Salem, which she reached in safety. The
government of the United States struck with the audacity of this
piracy, despatched a cruiser in pursuit of them. After a fruitless
voyage in which every exertion was made, and many places visited on
the coast of Africa, where it was supposed the rascals might be
lurking, the chase was abandoned as hopeless, no clue being found
to their "whereabouts."
<p>The Panda after robbing the Mexican, pursued her course across
the Atlantic, and made Cape Monte; from this she coasted south, and
after passing Cape Palmas entered the Gulf of Guinea, and steered
for Cape Lopez which she reached in the first part of November.
Cape Lopez de Gonzalves, in lat. 0° 36' 2" south, long. 80°
40' 4" east, is so called from its first discoverer. It is covered
with wood but low and swampy, as is also the neighboring country.
The extensive bay formed by this cape is fourteen miles in depth,
and has several small creeks and rivers running into it. The
largest is the river Nazareth on the left point of which is
situated King Gula's town the only assemblage of huts in the bay.
Here the cargo of the Panda was unloaded, the greater part was
entrusted to the king, and with the rest Capt. Gilbert opened a
factory and commenced buying various articles of commerce, as
tortoise shell, gum, ivory, palm oil, fine straw carpeting, and
slaves. After remaining here a short time the crew became sickly
and Capt. Gilbert sailed for Prince's Island to recover the health
of his crew. Whilst at Prince's Island news arrived of the robbery
of the Mexican. And the pirate left with the utmost precipitation
for Cape Lopez, and the better to evade pursuit, a pilot was
procured; and the vessel carried several miles up the river
Nazareth. Soon after the Panda left Prince's Island, the British
brig of war, Curlew, Capt. Trotter arrived, and from the
description given of the vessel then said to be lying in the
Nazareth, Capt. Trotter knew she must be the one, that robbed the
Mexican; and he instantly sailed in pursuit. On nearing the coast,
she was discovered lying up the river; three boats containing forty
men and commanded by Capt. Trotter, started up the river with the
sea breeze and flood tide, and colors flying to take the
desperadoes; the boats kept in near the shore until rounding a
point they were seen from the Panda. The pirates immediately took
to their boats, except Francisco Ruiz who seizing a fire brand from
the camboose went into the magazine and set some combustibles on
fire with the laudable purpose of blowing up the assailants, and
then paddled ashore in a canoe. Capt. Trotter chased them with his
boats, but could not come up with them, and then boarded the
schooner which he found on fire. The first thing he did was to put
out the fire which was in the magazine, below the cabin floor; here
was found a quantity of cotton and brimstone burning and a slow
match ignited and communicating with the magazine, which contained
sixteen casks of powder.</p>
<p>The Panda was now warped out of the river and anchored off the
negro town of Cape Lopez. Negociations were now entered into for
the surrender of the pirates. An officer was accordingly sent on
shore to have an interview with the king. He was met on the beach
by an ebony chief calling himself duke. "We followed the duke
through the extensive and straggling place, frequently buried up to
the ankles in sand, from which the vegetation was worn by the
constant passing and repassing of the inhabitants. We arrived at a
large folding door placed in a high bamboo and palm tree fence,
which inclosed the king's establishment, ornamented on our right by
two old honeycombed guns, which, although dismounted, were
probably, according to the practice of the coast, occasionally
fired to attract the attention of passing vessels, and to imply
that slaves were to be procured. On the left of the enclosure was a
shed, with a large ship's bell suspended beneath, serving as an
alarum bell in case of danger, while the remainder was occupied
with neatly built huts, inhabited by the numerous wives of the
king.</p>
<p>"We sent in to notify him of our arrival; he sent word out that
we might remain outside until it suited his convenience. But as
such an arrangement did not suit ours, we immediately entered, and
found sitting at a table the king. He was a tall, muscular, ugly
looking negro, about fifty years of age. We explained the object of
our visit, which was to demand the surrender of the white men, who
were now concealed in the town, and for permission to pass up the
river in pursuit of those who had gone up that way. He now
expressed the most violent indignation at our presumption in
demanding the pirates, and the interview was broken off by his
refusing to deliver up a single man."</p>
<p>We will now return to the pirates. While at Prince's Island,
Capt. Gilbert bought a magnificent dressing case worth nearly a
thousand dollars and a patent lever watch, and a quantity of
tobacco, and provisions, and two valuable cloth coats, some Guinea
cloth and black and green paint. The paint, cloth and coats were
intended as presents for the African king at Cape Lopez. These
articles were all bought with the money taken from the Mexican.
After arriving at the Nazareth, $4000 were taken from the trunk,
and buried in the yard of a negro prince. Four of the pirates then
went to Cape Lopez for $11,000, which had been buried there. Boyga,
Castillo, Guzman, and the "State's Evidence," Ferez, were the ones
who went. Ferez took the bags out, and the others counted the
money; great haste was made as the musquitoes were biting
intolerably. $5000 were buried for the captain in canvas bags about
two feet deep, part of the money was carried to Nazareth, and from
there carried into the mountains and there buried. A consultation
was held by Capt. Gilbert, De Soto, and Ruiz, and the latter said,
if the money was not divided, "there would be the devil to pay."
The money was now divided in a dark room and a lantern used; Capt.
Gilbert sat on the floor with the money at his side. He gave the
mate about $3000, and the other officers $1000, each; and the crew
from $300 to $500, each. The third mate having fled, the captain
sent him $1000, and Ruiz carried it to him. When the money was
first taken from the Mexican, it was spread out on the companion
way and examined to see if there was any gold amongst it; and then
put into bags made of dark coarse linen; the boxes were then thrown
overboard. After the division of the money the pirates secreted
themselves in the woods behind Cape Lopez. Perez and four others
procured a boat, and started for Fernando Po; they put their money
in the bottom of the boat for ballast, but was thrown overboard,
near a rock and afterwards recovered by divers; this was done to
prevent detection. The captain, mate, and carpenter had a
conversation respecting the attempt of the latter, to blow her up,
who could not account for the circumstance, that an explosion had
not taken place; they told him he ought to have burst a barrel of
powder over the deck and down the stairs to the magazine, loaded a
gun, tied a fish line to the lock and pulled it when he came off in
the canoe.</p>
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<h4>
<i>
View of the Negro village on the river Nazareth, and the
Panda at anchor.
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</h4>
The Panda being manned by Capt. Trotter and an English crew,
commenced firing on the town of Cape Lopez, but after firing
several shots, a spark communicated with the magazine and she blew
up. Several men were killed, and Captain Trotter and the others
thrown into the water, when he was made prisoner with several of
his crew, by the King, and it required considerable negociations to
get them free.<br/>
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<h4><i>Burying the money on the beach at Cape Lopez.</i></h4>
The pirates having gone up the river, an expedition was now
equipped to take them if possible. The long-boat and pinnace were
instantly armed, and victualled for several weeks, a brass gun was
mounted on the bows of each, and awnings fixed up to protect the
crew from the extreme heat of the sun by day, and the heavy dews at
nightfall. As the sea-breeze and the flood-tide set in, the boats
again started and proceeded up the river. It was ascertained the
war-canoes were beyond where the Panda was first taken; for fear of
an ambuscade great caution was observed in proceeding. "As we
approached a point, a single native was observed standing near a
hut erected near the river, who, as we approached, beckoned, and
called for us to land. We endeavored to do so, but fortunately the
water was too shallow to approach near enough.
<p>"We had hardly steered about for the channel, when the man
suddenly rushed into the bushes and disappeared. We got into the
channel, and continued some time in deep water, but this suddenly
shoaled, and the boats grounded near a mangrove, just as we came in
sight of a village. Our crew jumped out, and commenced tracking the
boat over the sand, and while thus employed, I observed by means of
my glass, a crowd of natives, and some of the pirates running down
the other side of a low point, apparently with the intention of
giving us battle, as they were all armed with spears and
muskets."</p>
<p>The men had just succeeded in drawing the boats into deep water,
when a great number of canoes were observed coming round the point,
and at the same instant another large party running down to launch;
some more on the beach, when they joined those already afloat, in
all made above twenty-eight canoes, and about one hundred and fifty
men. Having collected all their forces, with loud whooping and
encouraging shouts to one another, they led towards us with great
celerity.</p>
<p>We prepared instantly for battle; the awnings were got down to
allow room to use the cutlasses and to load the muskets. The brass
guns were loaded with grape shot. They now approached uttering
terrific yells, and paddling with all speed. On board the canoes
the pirates were loading the guns and encouraging the natives.
Bernardo de Soto and Francisco Ruiz were conspicuous, in
manoeuvring the negro boats for battle, and commenced a straggling
fire upon the English boats. In them all was still, each man had a
cutlass by his side, and a loaded musket in his hand. On arriving
within pistol-shot a well directed fire was poured into them,
seconded by a discharge of the three pounders; many of the balls
took effect, and two of the canoes were sunk. A brisk fire was kept
up on both sides; a great number of the negroes were killed, and a
few of the pirates; the English loss was small. The negroes now
became panic-struck, and some paddled towards the shore, others
jumped overboard and swam; the sharks caught several. Captain
Gilbert and De Soto were now caught, together with five of the
crew; Ruiz and the rest escaped to a village, some ways inland, and
with the aid of a telescope it was perceived the negroes were
rapidly gathering to renew the combat, urged on by Ruiz and the
other pirates; after dislodging them from this village,
negociations were entered into by the king of Cape Lopez, who
surrendered Ruiz and several men to Captain Trotter. They were
carried in the brig Curlew to Fernando Po, and after an
examination, were put in irons and conveyed to England, and there
put on board the British gun-brig Savage, and arrived in the harbor
of Salem on the 26th August, 1834. Her commander, Lieut. Loney,
waited upon the authorities of Salem, and after the usual
formalities, surrendered the prisoners into their hands--stating
that the British Government waived their right to try and punish
the prisoners, in favor of the United States, against whom the
principal offence had been committed. The pirates were landed at
Crowningshield wharf, and taken from thence in carriages to the
Town hall; twelve of them, handcuffed in pairs, took their places
at the bar. They were all young and middle-aged, the oldest was not
over forty. Physiognomically, they were not uncommonly ill looking,
in general, although there were exceptions, and they were all clean
and wholesome in their appearance. They were now removed to Boston
and confined in prison, where one of them, named Manuel Delgarno
cut his throat with a piece of glass, thus verifying the old
proverb, <i>
that those born to be hung, will never be
drown'd!
</i></p>
<p>On the 11th of November, Don Pedro Gilbert, <i>Captain</i>, Don
Bernardo de Soto, <i>Mate</i>, Francisco Ruiz, <i>Carpenter</i>,
Nicola Costa, <i>Cabin-boy,</i> aged 15, Antonio Ferrer,
<i>Cook</i>, and Manuel Boyga, Domingo de Guzman, <i>an Indian</i>,
Juan Antonio Portana, Manuel Castillo, Angel Garcia, Jose
Velasquez, and Juan Montenegro, <i>alias</i> Jose Basilio de
Castro, were arraigned before the Circuit Court of the United
States, charged with the crime of Piracy. Joseph Perez appeared as
<i>State's evidence</i>, and two Portuguese sailors who were
shipped on board the Panda at Prince's Island, as witnesses. After
a jury was empannelled, Mr. Dunlap, the District Attorney, rose and
said--"This is a solemn, and also an unusual scene. Here are twelve
men, strangers to our country and to our language, indicted for a
heinous offence, and now before you for life or death. They are
indicted for a daring crime, and a flagrant violation of the laws,
not only of this, but of every other civilized people." He then
gave an outline of the commission of the robbery of the Mexican.
Numerous witnesses were examined, amongst whom were the captain,
mate, and several seamen of the Mexican, who recognized several of
the pirates as being the individuals who maltreated them, and took
the specie. When Thomas Fuller, one of the crew of the Mexican was
called upon to identify Ruiz, he went up to him and struck him a
violent blow on the shoulder. Ruiz immediately started up, and with
violent gesticulations protested against such conduct, and was
joined by his companions. The Court reprimanded the witness
severely. The trial occupied <i>fourteen days</i>. The counsel for
the prisoners were David L. Child, Esq., and George Hillard, Esq.,
who defended them with great ability. Mr. Child brought to the
cause his untiring zeal, his various and profound learning; and
exhibited a labour, and <i>desperation</i> which showed that he was
fully conscious of the weight of the load--the dead lift--he had
undertaken to carry. Mr. Hillard concluded his argument, by making
an eloquent and affecting appeal to the jury in behalf of the boy
Costa and Antonio Ferrer, the cook, and alluded to the circumstance
of Bernardo de Soto having rescued the lives of 70 individuals on
board the American ship Minerva, whilst on a voyage from
Philadelphia to Havana, when captain of the brig Leon.<br/>
</p>
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<h4><i>Explosion of the Panda.</i></h4>
If, gentlemen, said he, you deem with me, that the crew of the
Panda, (supposing her to have robbed the Mexican,) were merely
servants of the captain, you cannot convict them. But if you do not
agree with me, then all that remains for me to do, is to address a
few words to you in the way of mercy. It does not seem to me that
the good of society requires the death of all these men, the
sacrifice of such a hecatomb of human victims, or that the sword of
the law should fall till it is clogged with massacre. <i>
Antonio
Ferrer
</i> is plainly but a servant. He is set down as a free black
in the ship's papers, but that is no proof that he is free. Were he
a slave, he would in all probability be represented as free, and
this for obvious reasons. He is in all probability a slave, and a
native African, as the tattooing on his face proves beyond a doubt.
At any rate, he is but a servant. Now will you make misfortune pay
the penalty of guilt? Do not, I entreat you, lightly condemn this
man to death. Do not throw him in to make up the dozen. The regard
for human life is one of the most prominent proofs of a civilized
state of society. The Sultan of Turkey may place women in sacks and
throw them into the Bosphorus, without exciting more than an hour's
additional conversation at Constantinople. But in our country it is
different. You well remember the excitement produced by the
abduction and death of a single individual; the convulsions which
ensued, the effect of which will long be felt in our political
institutions. You will ever find that the more a nation becomes
civilized, the greater becomes the regard for human life. There is
in the eye, the form, and heaven-directed countenance of man,
something holy, that forbids he should be rudely touched.
<p>The instinct of life is great. The light of the sun even in
chains, is pleasant; and life, though supported but by the damp
exhalations of a dungeon, is desirable. Often, too, we cling with
added tenacity to life in proportion as we are deprived of all that
makes existence to be coveted.</p>
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<h4><i>Thomas Fuller striking Ruiz in Court.</i></h4>
<p>"The weariest and most loathed worldly life.<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">
That age, ache, penury and
imprisonment
</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">
Can lay on Nature, is a
Paradise
</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">
To that we fear of
Death."
</span></p>
<p>Death is a fearful thing. The mere mention of it sometimes
blanches the cheek, and sends the fearful blood to the heart. It is
a solemn thing to break into the "bloody house of life." Do not,
because this man is but an African, imagine that his existence is
valueless. He is no drift weed on the ocean of life. There are in
his bosom the same social sympathies that animate our own. He has
nerves to feel pain, and a heart to throb with human affections,
even as you have. His life, to establish the law, or to further the
ends of justice, is not required. <i>Taken</i>, it is to us of no
value; given to him, it is above the price of rubies.</p>
<p>And <i>Costa</i>, the cabin boy, only fifteen years of age when
this crime was committed--shall he die? Shall the sword fall upon
his neck? Some of you are advanced in years--you may have children.
Suppose the news had reached you, that your son was under trial for
his life, in a foreign country--(and every cabin boy who leaves
this port may be placed in the situation of this
prisoner,)--suppose you were told that he had been executed,
because his captain and officers had violated the laws of a distant
land; what would be your feelings? I cannot tell, but I believe the
feelings of all of you would be the same, and that you would
exclaim, with the Hebrew, "My son! my son! would to God I had died
for thee." This boy <i>has</i> a father; let the form of that
father rise up before you, and plead in your hearts for his
offspring. Perhaps he has a mother, and a home. Think of the
lengthened shadow that must have been cast over that home by his
absence. Think of his mother, during those hours of wretchedness,
when she has felt hope darkening into disappointment, next into
anxiety, and from anxiety into despair. How often may she have
stretched forth her hands in supplication, and asked, even the
winds of heaven, to bring her tidings of him who was away? Let the
supplications of that mother touch your hearts, and shield their
object from the law.</p>
<p>After a luminous charge by Judge Story, the jury retired to
agree upon their verdict, and at 9 o'clock the next morning came in
with their verdict.</p>
<p><i>Clerk</i>. Gentlemen of the Jury, have you agreed upon your
verdict?</p>
<p><i>Jury</i>. We have.</p>
<p><i>Clerk</i>. Who shall speak for you?</p>
<p><i>Jury</i>. Our foreman.</p>
<p>The prisoners were then directed severally to rise as soon as
called, and receive the verdict of the jury. The Captain, <i>
Pedro
Gilbert
</i>, was the first named. He arose, raised his hand, and
regarded the jury with a firm countenance and steady eye.</p>
<p><i>Clerk</i>. Jurors look upon the prisoner; prisoner look upon
the jurors. How say you, Gentlemen, is the prisoner at the bar,
Pedro Gilbert, guilty or not guilty?</p>
<p><i>Foreman</i>. GUILTY.</p>
<p>The same verdict was pronounced against <i>De Soto</i> (the
mate) <i>Ruiz</i>, (the carpenter,) <i>Boyga, Castillo, Garcia</i>
and <i>Montenegro</i>. But <i>Costa</i>, (the cabin-boy,)
<i>Ferrer</i> (the negro,) <i>Guzman, Portana</i>, and
<i>Velasquez</i>, were declared NOT GUILTY.</p>
<p>After having declared the verdict of the Jury, the Foreman read
to the Court the following recommendation to mercy:</p>
<p>"The sympathies of the Jury have been strongly moved in behalf
of <i>Bernardo de Soto</i>, on account of his generous, noble and
self-sacrificing conduct in saving the lives of more than 70 human
beings, constituting the passengers and crew of the ship
<i>Minerva</i>; and they desire that his case should be presented
to the merciful consideration of the Government."</p>
<p>Judge Story replied that the wish of the jury would certainly be
complied with both by the Court and the prosecuting officer.</p>
<p>"The appearance and demeanor of Captain Gilbert are the same as
when we first saw him; his eye is undimmed, and decision and
command yet sit upon his features. We did not discern the slightest
alteration of color or countenance when the verdict of the jury was
communicated to him; he merely slightly bowed and resumed his seat.
With <i>De Soto</i> the case was different. He is much altered; has
become thinner, and his countenance this morning was expressive of
the deepest despondency. When informed of the contents of the paper
read by the foreman of the jury, he appeared much affected, and
while being removed from the Court, covered his face with his
handkerchief."</p>
<p>Immediately after the delivery of the verdict, the acquitted
prisoners, on motion of Mr. Hillard, were directed to be
discharged, upon which several of the others loudly and angrily
expressed their dissatisfaction at the result of the trial.
Castillo (<i>a half-caste</i>, with an extremely mild and pleasing
countenance,) pointed towards heaven, and called upon the Almighty
to bear witness that he was innocent; <i>Ruiz</i> uttered some
words with great vehemence; and <i>Garcia</i> said "all were in the
same ship; and it was strange that some should be permitted to
escape while others were punished." Most of them on leaving the
Court uttered some invective against "the <i>picaro</i> who had
sworn their lives away."</p>
<p>On <i>Costa</i>, the cabin boy, (aged 16) being declared "Not
Guilty" some degree of approbation was manifested by the audience,
but instantly checked by the judge, who directed the officers to
take into custody, every one expressing either assent or dissent.
We certainly think the sympathy expressed in favor of <i>Costa</i>
very ill placed, for although we have not deemed ourselves at
liberty to mention the fact earlier, his conduct during the whole
trial was characterized by the most reckless effrontery and
indecorum. Even when standing up to receive the verdict of the
jury, his face bore an impudent smile, and he evinced the most
total disregard of the mercy which had been extended towards
him.</p>
<p>About this time vague rumors reached Corunna, that a Captain
belonging to that place, engaged in the Slave Trade, had turned
Pirate, been captured, and sent to America with his crew for
punishment. Report at first fixed it upon a noted slave-dealer,
named Begaro. But the astounding intelligence soon reached Senora
de Soto, that her husband was the person captured for this
startling crime. The shock to her feelings was terrible, but her
love and fortitude surmounted them all; and she determined to brave
the terrors of the ocean, to intercede for her husband if
condemned, and at all events behold him once more. A small schooner
was freighted by her own and husband's father, and in it she
embarked for New-York. After a boisterous passage, the vessel
reached that port, when she learned her husband had already been
tried and condemned to die. The humane people of New-York advised
her to hasten on to Washington, and plead with the President for a
pardon. On arriving at the capital, she solicited an interview with
General Jackson, which was readily granted. From the circumstance
of her husband's having saved the lives of seventy Americans, a
merciful ear was turned to her solicitations, and a pardon for De
Soto was given her, with which she hastened to Boston, and
communicated to him the joyful intelligence.</p>
<p>Andrew Jackson, President of the United States of America, to
all to whom these presents shall come, <i>Greeting</i>: Whereas, at
the October Term, 1834, of the Circuit Court of the United States,
Bernardo de Soto was convicted of Piracy, and sentenced to be hung
on the 11th day of March last from which sentence a respite was
granted him for three months, bearing date the third day of March,
1835, also a subsequent one, dated on the fifth day of June, 1835,
for sixty days. And whereas the said Bernardo de Soto has been
represented as a fit subject for executive clemency--</p>
<p>Now therefore, I, Andrew Jackson, President of the United States
of America, in consideration of the premises, divers good and
sufficient causes me thereto moving, have pardoned, and hereby do
pardon the said Bernardo de Soto, from and after the 11th August
next, and direct that he be then discharged from confinement. In
testimony whereof I have hereunto subscribed my name, and caused
the seal of the United States to be affixed to these presents. Done
at the City of Washington the sixth day of July, AD. 1835, and of
the independence of the United States and sixtieth. Andrew
Jackson.</p>
<p>On the fatal morning of June 11th, 1835, Don Pedro, Juan
Montenegro, Manuel Castillo, Angel Garcia and Manuel Boyga, were,
agreeably to sentence, summoned to prepare for immediate execution.
On the night previous, a mutual agreement had been entered into to
commit suicide. Angel Garcia made the first attempt by trying to
open the veins of each arm with a piece of glass; but was
prevented. In the morning, however, while preparations were making
for the execution, Boyga succeeded in inflicting a deep gash on the
left side of his neck, with a piece of tin. The officer's eyes had
been withdrawn from him scarcely a minute, before he was discovered
lying on his pallet, with a convulsive motion of his knees, from
loss of blood. Medical aid was at hand, the gash sewed up, but he
did not revive. Two Catholic clergymen attended them on the
scaffold, one a Spanish priest. They were executed in the rear of
the jail. When the procession arrived at the foot of the ladder
leading up to the platform of the gallows the Rev. Mr. Varella
looking directly at Capt. Gilbert, said, "Spaniards, ascend to
heaven." Don Pedro mounted with a quick step, and was followed by
his comrades at a more moderate pace, but without the least
hesitation. Boyga, unconscious of his situation and destiny, was
carried up in a chair, and seated beneath the rope prepared for
him. Gilbert, Montenegro, Garcia and Castillo all smiled subduedly
as they took their stations on the platform. Soon after Capt.
Gilbert ascended the scaffold, he passed over to where the
apparently lifeless Boyga was seated in the chair, and kissed him.
Addressing his followers, he said, "Boys, we are going to die; but
let us be firm, for we are innocent." To Mr. Peyton, the
interpreter, he said, "I die innocent, but I'll die like a noble
Spaniard. Good bye, brother." The Marshal having read the warrant
for their execution, and stated that de Soto was respited
<i>sixty</i> and Ruiz <i>thirty</i> days, the ropes were adjusted
round the necks of the prisoners, and a slight hectic flush spread
over the countenance of each; but not an eye quailed, nor a limb
trembled, not a muscle quivered. The fatal cord was now cut, and
the platform fell, by which the prisoners were launched into
eternity. After the execution was over, Ruiz, who was confined in
his cell, attracted considerable attention, by his maniac shouts
and singing. At one time holding up a piece of blanket, stained
with Boyga's blood, he gave utterance to his ravings in a sort of
recitative, the burden of which was--"This is the red flag my
companions died under!"</p>
<p>After the expiration of Ruiz' second respite, the Marshal got
two surgeons of the United States Navy, who understood the Spanish
language, to attend him in his cell; they, after a patient
examination pronounced his madness a counterfeit, and his insanity
a hoax. Accordingly, on the morning of Sept. 11th, the Marshal, in
company with a Catholic priest and interpreter entered his cell,
and made him sensible that longer evasion of the sentence of the
law was impossible, and that he must surely die. They informed him
that he had but half an hour to live, and retired; when he
requested that he might not be disturbed during the brief space
that remained to him, and turning his back to the open entrance to
his cell, he unrolled some fragments of printed prayers, and
commenced reading them to himself. During this interval he neither
spoke, nor heeded those who were watching him; but undoubtedly
suffered extreme mental agony. At one minute he would drop his chin
on his bosom, and stand motionless; at another would press his brow
to the wall of his cell, or wave his body from side to side, as if
wrung with unutterable anguish. Suddenly, he would throw himself
upon his knees on the mattress, and prostrate himself as if in
prayer; then throwing his prayers from him, he would clutch his rug
in his fingers, and like a child try to double it up, or pick it to
pieces. After snatching up his rug and throwing it away again and
again, he would suddenly resume his prayers and erect posture, and
stand mute, gazing through the aperture that admitted the light of
day for upwards of a minute. This scene of imbecility and
indecision, of horrible prostration of mind, ceasing in some degree
when the Catholic clergyman re-entered his cell.</p>
<p>At 10 o'clock, the prisoner was removed from the prison, and
during his progress to the scaffold, though the hue of death was on
his face, and he trembled in every joint with fear, he chaunted
with a powerful voice an appropriate service from the Catholic
ritual. Several times he turned round to survey the heavens which
at that moment were clear and bright above him and when he ascended
the scaffold after concluding his prayer, he took one long and
steadfast look at the sun, and waited in silence his fate. His
powers, mental and physical had been suddenly crushed with the
appalling reality that surrounded him; his whole soul was absorbed
with one master feeling, the dread of a speedy and violent death.
He quailed in the presence of the dreadful paraphernalia of his
punishment, as much as if he had been a stranger to deeds of blood,
and never dealt death to his fellow man as he ploughed the deep,
under the black flag of piracy, with the motto of "Rob, Kill, and
Burn." After adjusting the rope, a signal was given. The body
dropped heavily, and the harsh abrupt shock must have instantly
deprived him of sensation, as there was no voluntary action of the
hands afterwards. Thus terminated his career of crime in a foreign
land without one friend to recognize or cheer him, or a single
being to regret his death.</p>
<p>The Spanish Consul having requested that the bodies might not be
given to the faculty, they were interred at night under the
direction of the Marshal, in the Catholic burial-ground at
Charlestown. There being no murder committed with the piracy, the
laws of the United States do not authorize the court to order the
bodies for dissection.<br/>
</p>
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<h4><i>Ruiz leaving the Panda.</i></h4>
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