The Pilgrims landed at Plimoth in 1620, getting along swimmingly with the local native tribe, the Wampanoags. Their colony survived (can’t really say it prospered when half of them died in the first winter) until around 1626 or so, when they started to truly settle in and spread out. Still, though, the Colonists in Plymouth got along with the Wampanoags really, really well. Well enough that Massasoit, the head of the Wampanoags, gave his two sons (Wamsutta and Metacom) Christain names (Alexander and Philip, respectively). There is a story of Massasoit becoming ill, and being brought back to health by an elder colonist from Plymouth whose name presently eludes me (I want to say Winslow, but I know thats not right, and I’m not in the mood to look it up right now). Very good times for Anglo-Native American relations.
Shortly after, in 1630, the Puritans settled the Massachusetts Bay Colony (known today as Boston) to the north of Plymouth. Plymouth Colony continued to spread out to the east, towards the modern-day East Providence, RI/Seekonk, MA line. The native tribes (Wampanoags and Narragansetts) weren’t keen on this expansion, but since they got along so well with Plymouth, they weren’t all that upset over it.
In the meantime, Roger Williams got himself booted from Mass. Bay and settled Rhode Island in 1636, and also got along quite well with the Wampanoags. Yet more good feelings between the natives and the colonists.
Problems began to arise in 1660, when Massasoit died. His son Alexander took over as sachem of the Wampanoags. Alexander was brought back to the Plymouth Colony in 1662 and was supposedly murdered there. Not good for relations. Philip was now in charge of the Wampanoags, and had some different ideas as to how the tribe should react to the colonists.
The colonists, now having quite a few good-sized towns on the border, continued to antagonize the Wampanoags over the next few years, including bringing King Philip to trial in Taunton in 1672, requiring him to give up all of the firearms that the Wampanoags had (he didn’t). Now the Wampanoags are very cranky about these pesky colonists.
This aggrivation came to a head on Sunday June 20, 1675 in Swansea, MA (my home town, thankyouverymuch), where gunfire was exchanged between a colonist and a Wampanoag. A few days later, an outright invasion by the Wampanoags burned and pillaged the town, killing and/or kidnapping quite a few residents. The remaining townspeople took shelter inside the Bourne Garrison house, a fortified home in the southeast portion of the town. Troops were sent from Boston, Taunton, Middleboro, and Plymouth to assist in Swansea repelling the Wampanoags, thus beginning King Philip’s War, lasting from 1675 until 1676, and still considered the worst Indian War in American history.
So, you can tell your daughter’s teacher that the hostilities didn’t begin “a few days after” the first feast, it was really 31 years until things got kind of bad. It was 55 years until outright fighting began.
Jeremy…
Man, I love being from Massachusetts…