CHAPTER I
LUCKY NAT
Early in 1860, a young sea captain from Portland, Maine, sailed south to Havana, Cuba, leaving behind a two-year-old son and a pretty young wife. The fourth in as many generations to bear the name, Nathaniel Gordon was a shortâfive-foot-fiveâand muscular man with a ruddy complexion, a dark beard, and small piercing eyes. Gordon was not a handsome man; a reporter once described him as ârepulsiveâ in appearance. 1 His demeanor reflected a quiet intensity and a confidence found in one used to giving orders. He was a slave traderâa âblack-birderâ in the slang of the timeâand upon arriving in Cuba, he would take command of a full-rigged ship and provision her for a voyage to the Congo River, on the west coast of Africa. It would be his fourth slaving expedition.
Nathaniel Gordonâs early life is sketchy, where information exists at all. Large numbers of personal records were destroyed in major fires in Portland in 1866 and 1908. Gordon was born on February 6, 1826, almost certainly in Portland.2 (His attorney would later claim that he was born in British waters, under the British flag, on one of his fatherâs voyages, and was consequently not an American citizen.) Gordonâs father was a merchant captain, and his mother would sometimes accompany her husband on board ship. In addition to Nathaniel, she would bear two girls: Dorcas Ellen was four years older than her brother; Mary, named for her mother, was almost exactly eight years younger.3 The Gordons were an old New England family; Nathanielâs earliest American ancestor arrived at Plymouth nine generations earlier, in 1621, aboard the Fortune.
On February 22, 1862, the day after Gordonâs death, the New York Times published an extensive article about his life. In all likelihood, it represents an amalgam of recollections by the clergymen, doctors, and jailers who knew him briefly, and were retelling Gordonâs own accounts of his life. And the writer, presenting the second-or thirdhand story, added the expected Victorian embellishments, to provide both a history and a morality lesson.
Thirty-five years ago, in the City of Portland, a well-to-do couple were gladdened by the birth of a son. [In fact, Gordon had died just fifteen days past his thirty-sixth birthday.] The boy, who was delicately made, grew rapidly, and in his earliest years, developed unusual vigor of mind, which gave promise of a useful and honorable manhood. At the age of fifteen he manifested suddenly a desire to go to sea. His parents, who had fondly watched his rapid progress at school, demurred, but the boy, already the ruler of the domestic circle, was determined, and to sea he went. His father, Capt. Gordon, had been a seafaring man for years, and soon recovered from the disappointment which, to the mother, has been a source of life-long grief, and which was the means by which the son NATHANIEL GORDON attained [his] disgraceful end.
The writer describes an admirable young Gordon who avidly pursues a sailorâs life, and whose skill, loyalty, and abstinence from âvicious habitsâ win him friends and impress his employers. When, at 20, he is offered a captaincy, he continues to work with zeal, and impresses the citizens of Portland with his âability, energy, and good reputation.â His enthusiasm takes a dark turn, however, as he is consumed with a craving for riches, according to the Times account.
Gordon has property worth thousands of dollars, the article continues, and is part owner of a âfine shipâ by the time he is 25, but he sells everything, resigns his command, and travels to California in search of greater riches. The writer has Gordon falling in with âcertain moneyed partiesâ on the return trip, who lure the young captain into the slave trade, tempting him with âenormous profits, little risk of detection and certain immunity from punishment.â
Gordon ultimately commands at least four slaving voyages, according to the Times, two of which made him and his employers an âimmense amountâ of money. The article describes the young slaverâs thrilling life at sea. âVery many hair-breadth escapes, such as daring sailors delight in, were his fortune.â Often pursued by both American and British cruisers, Gordon always managed to escape. His life was an exciting one, and he claimed he had found no greater pleasure than when eluding the slave-catchers. âThe same adventurous spirit, the same careful study, the same business tact and attentive industry which aided his upward career while engaged in lawful pursuits, marked his disgraceful career, and he was known amongst his fellow traders as âLucky Nat.ââ 4
The Times account reads like a story from Dickens, seasoned with a healthy dash of Robert Louis Stevenson: a good boy gone bad for the sake of gold. Actually, it might be said that, far from disappointing his father, Nathaniel Gordon was taking over the family business. When Gordon was 12 years old, his father was arrested for attempting to smuggle a slave into the country. The July 7, 1838, issue of the New York newspaper The Colored American printed an article entitled âBringing Slaves into the United States,â in which it reported that the senior Gordon was charged with importing a single slave from Point Petre, Guadeloupe, on his brig Dunlap. He was âheld to bail in $5000,â and if convicted, he could have faced the gallows.5 There is no record of how the case was resolved, but it is safe to say that Captain Gordon never suffered the full weight of the law.6 Ironically, it was this same circuit courtâSouthern District of New Yorkâthat would see Gordonâs son Nathaniel on trial for his own life 23 years later.
There was little in the culture or society of Portland to discourage the Gordonsâor any other seamenâfrom pursuing careers as slavers. New Englandâs sea captains had sailed to Africa for generations in search of native cargoes. And of all the Northern states, Maine was known as the âleast likely to burn with the fires of abolition.â By virtue of its geography, as well as a minuscule African American population, it was literally the farthest removed from the heat of the slavery issue. In 1840, when Gordon was 14 years of age, Portland counted only 402 African Americans, out of 15,218 residents; by 1860, the year of his final voyage, the number of residents had grown to 26,342, while the African American population had dropped to 318.7 There was a small but fiercely dedicated core of men, though, who kept the antislavery issue âbefore an unappreciative publicâ from the early 1830s until the Civil War.8 Their impact was minimal, however. Throughout the state, the speeches of such abolitionist luminaries as William Lloyd Garrison, Austin Willey, and Reverend David Thurston were disrupted by mobs throwing eggs and wielding hoses, with the featured speaker exiting ignominiously through the rear door.9
Maineâs abolitionists were largely involved in fruitless debates with those who favored colonization of the Blacks. As the antislavers saw it, Americaâs responsibility lay with freeing Blacks, not merely removing them from its shores. In the end, their efforts in Maine failed utterly.10
The churches of Portland, and of Maine in general, would not begin to adopt an antislavery stance until around 1856. The stateâs most famous clergyman was the Reverend John W. Chickering, whose High Street Congregational Church numbered the Gordons among its flock. (Young Nathaniel attended Sunday school there.) Of all the churches and denominations in Maine, the Congregationalists were the richest and the most politically conservative, but Reverend Chickering, on a trip to England in 1846, âhad passed himself off ⌠as a committed antislavery man.â Whether this was the truth or merely an attempt to impress his hosts, he came under a storm of criticismâwhich sank to the level of personal vilificationâfrom Maineâs die-hard abolitionists. To their way of thinking, Chickering talked a good show abroad, but did nothing for the cause at home, other than speak out against slavery âin the abstractâŚ. And who was not against slavery in the abstract?â11
Growing up in the city where generations of Gordons had achieved commercial success and social status, and where racial consciousness was practically nonexistent, Nathaniel developed into an enterprising young man. Only two years after he earned his captainâs papers, he was involved in a telling incident off the coast of Brazil. The first half of the nineteenth century saw Cuba and Brazil alternating positions as most favored site for outfitting ships and selling slaves. In the late 1840s, the port of choice was Rio de Janeiro, and would remain so until Brazil virtually closed its ports to the slave trade. In June 1848, the 1,000-ton, iron-hulled U.S. Navy steamer Allegheny was assigned to the coast of Brazil to patrol for slavers. Gorham Parks, United States consul to Brazil, sent orders to its commander, Lieutenant William W. Hunter, alerting him to the presence of the Juliet, captained by Nathaniel Gordon. The street talk in Rio had the Juliet carrying shackles, leaving no doubt as to the shipâs purpose. According to local gossip, the shipâs cook would be willing to show the officers where the chains were hidden. Because the cook supposedly feared reprisals from local slavers, Hunter would have to wait until after the Juliet left port before boarding her.
The Juliet set sail on June 10; Hunter overtook her five miles out to sea. He sent a contingent aboard her, and ordered a search that lasted nearly 12 hours. But the cook reversed himself, decrying all knowledge of hidden slave chains, and nothing incriminating was found. There were goods and objects that could be used to trade for and sustain slaves on a sea voyage, but these might just as easily serve as legitimate trade goods.
Since there was nothing on board the Juliet to provide Lieutenant Hunter with proof that she was bound on a slaving expedition, he had no choice but to let her go, and to assume that the talk in Rio had been unfounded. Later, however, word circulated that the Juliet had in fact sailed to Africa, taken on a cargo of slaves, and returned to Brazil. There was never any proof, but this was probably Gordonâs first slaving voyage.12
Gordon again drew official attention to himself in 1851. As the Times article stated, he had indeed gone to California in search of riches. But although the strikes of three years earlier were still luring men by the thousands, he would seek his fortune far from the gold fields. In San Francisco, Gordon met a man named Levi H. Fenner. According to the Fenner family history, Levi Fenner was an ambitious young fellow. Sensing the opportunity for profit in California, he had left his home in Pennsylvania early in 1851 and traveled to New York. There, Fenner and some companions went partners on a brig, the Camargo, in which they made the dangerous trip around Cape Horn to San Francisco, where Fenner started a business, possibly a tannery, and prospered. In less than a year, he bought his partnersâ shares in the Camargo, becoming her sole owner. Fenner loaded the brig with a cargo of hides to be taken to New York City for sale. He hired twenty-five-year-old Nathaniel Gordon as captain.
Once at sea, Gordon won over the crew, probably with the promise of gold; he ordered the hides thrown over the side, commandeered the Camargo, and sailed to Rio de Janeiro, where he outfitted the ship for a slaving voyage to Africa.13
The voyage of the Camargo has the distinction of being the last slaving expedition to land Africans on the coast of Brazil.14 But it was not an overwhelming success. Gordon had sailed from Rio under the watchful and suspicious eye of then U.S. consul Edward Kent. Taking a circuitous route in order to avoid naval patrol vessels, the Camargo landed briefly at the Cape of Good Hope, then sailed to the distant east coast of Africa. Here, Gordon boarded about 500 Africans, filled his water casks, and made the return voyage to Brazil. Despite Gordonâs precautions, however, he was pursued by a British man-of-war as he approached the Brazilian coast, so he quickly landed his cargo and burned the ship. The Africans were soon seized, and some of the crewmen arrested and charged with slave trading. Through interviews with some of the captured sailors, Consul Kent learned that Gordon had âescaped in womanâs clothes, hastily put on in the cabin, his small frame rendering the disguise comparatively easy of accomplishment.â15 âIt is now reported,â Kent wrote, âthat Captain Gordon has gone to the United States, but this fact is uncertain.â 16
Even if Gordon had successfully delivered his cargo, he still might have chosen to burn his ship, to avoid prosecution. The 452-ton bark Sultana was torched by her owners in 1860, after she had successfully delivered between 850 and 1,300 Africans to the coast of Cuba. The crew, claiming to be castaways, traveled to Key West in a fishing boat, and no trace was ever found of the Sultana. Her captain, Francis Bowen, was a known slaver, and rumors of her voyage ran from New York to New Orleans. But the courts could not prosecute on the strength of rumors. The Sultana, despite her fiery end, was a successful slaver.17
The brig Sophia made a successful run from Africa to Brazil in 1841, with a load of 500 captives. Once safely docked, she was burned to the water line, âbeing a telltale liability worth only a small fraction of [her] recent cargo.â18 Twenty years later, the brig Nancy, alternating between legal and slaving voyages, delivered a shipload of 690 Africans to Cuba, and was then set aflame by her captain.19
Although the destruction of a fully functional vessel worth upward of $14,000 seems an unnecessary waste, it was a practical decision. If the trip was successful, the profit from the sale of the slaves far exceeded the worth of the ship. Should the voyage prove a disaster, however, the destruction of the ship was often an unfortunate necessity: it was the most expedient way to remove incriminating evidence and eliminate the cost of refitting.
There is no information on Gordonâs life between the voyages of the Juliet and the Camargo. In fact, we know very little about his third trip, beyond what we are told by U.S. Marshal Robert Murray, the man responsible for Gordon during his trials and imprisonment in 1851. Shortly after returning home from the Camargo debacle, Gordon made a slaving voyage to Cuba in the bark Ottawa after taking on a cargo of Africans. But once again, the vast profits that he had sought eluded him. According to Murrayâs account, Gordon reached Cuba with only 25 percent of his cargo still alive. Gordon claimed that the others had been poisoned on the Congo River by a rival of the trader from whom he had bought the slaves. Gordon burned this vessel as well, after landing what remained of his âmerchandise.â20
The loss of so many lives on a single trip is truly horrific, but the captains and crews of the slave ships were steeled to it. As far back as 1706, Sir Dalby Thomas, commander of the Royal Africa Company of England, wrote an instructive to potential slavers: âYour captains and mates ⌠must neither have dainty fingers or dainty noses, few men are fit for these voyages but them that are bred up to it. I...