The author’s words:
Footnotes are discussed in Preface Comments article (next).
“THE author hereof first met the subject of this sketch in Attascosa County, Texas, in the spring of 1869 (1), at which time he learned the principal facts herein narrated. Though, at that time, he had no intention of preparing them for publication , yet a subsequent acquaintance with Mr. Lafferty, and frequent conversations with gentlemen of unquestioned honor who fully vouched for his veracity, induced the writer to undertake this work.(2)
However, in making his debut before literary connoisseurs, he very frankly asks their indulgence, as he lays claim to neither elegance of diction nor originality of style; but simply details facts, the truth of which he verily believes. Indeed, many of them can be established by irrefragable testimony.
It is but justice, too, to the author to state that the work has been gotten up at intervals between the pressing cares of business, which has claimed most of his attention; hence he has not had sufficient time allowed him, in the preparation of the work, to insure either rhetorical excellency or grammatical accuracy (3).
Neither is it improbable that there are some slight errors in the dates of the first few chapters, owing to the fact that Lafferty could neither read nor write until in the year 1824, being six years after his first visit to Texas (4); therefore, he has had to trust to memory for dates as well as for other facts connected with his early history.
And as there may be those who knew him some years ago, when, apparently, he was leading an irreligious life, who may doubt the character herein given him, as a believer in Christianity; to such we would say, that when he permanently located in Texas, wrecked in his domestic hopes and happiness, he very unwisely did just what thousands of good men before him had done: he gave way to a feeling of desperation, and, lending a listening ear to the allurements of the Evil One, fell into sinful practices which he -now deplores, and of which he sincerely repents (5).
That “truth is often stranger than fiction” is clearly shown in this biography; yet should it be asked, why a man possessed of such extraordinary powers has been so little known, our answer is this: When he first came to Texas, in 1818, he was uneducated, and had no ambition to acquire fame or notoriety; and as he never became a permanent citizen of Texas, during the days of the Republic, but merely fought as a volunteer during the several periods of revolution, from 1818 to 1832, returning to his home in Arkansas at intervals (6), he was not sufficiently known to attract special attention. And, furthermore, he had acquired, during his long residence among the Cherokee Indians (7), in early life, much of their peculiar habit of reserve and dignified retirement, and hence shrank from any public recognition of his services in behalf of the oppressed. Nor would he render himself conspicuous by thrusting into the public prints an account of his early contests with the Osage, Pawnee, and Kickapoo Indians.
And it was not without much persuasion, as well as logical argument, that he finally consented to allow the leading adventures of his eventful life to appear in this volume (8). In chronicling his connection with the Texans in their early struggles for liberty, it became necessary for the author to consult freely the best historians of that period, in order to test the correctness of Lafferty’s statements by a comparison of the same with those given by accepted history; and on a careful examination he finds that in the main they agree. In tracing the rise and progress of those early revolutions, the author has followed the account given by Yoakum in his excellent ” History of Texas,” (9) and to that able and trustworthy historian the author would acknowledge his special obligations for valuable information embodied in this work.
Perhaps the exploits of our subject are not recorded in that vivid and thrilling style which would commend them to the favor of the mere novel-reader, whose vitiated taste has so long fed on the romantic and the marvellous as to be incapable of appreciating plain literary food; yet, as a matter of fact, it is believed that no chapter in this book will prove entirely without interest. The author has carefully sought to eschew all display of mere words, and has endeavored to confine himself within the pale of truth. However, if in the perusal of these pages the reader should discover any want of embellishment in the portraiture of our hero, he can draw on his imagination to complete the picture.”