Inspired by a family document, Bingham writes the story of her ancestor Margaret Erskine, who was captured by the Shawnee people in 1779.
As the book begins, Margaret and her husband and children leave their home in Virginia on horseback to "discover" America. Margaret believes all the prejudices about Native Americans held by white settlers; she both fears them and thinks them inferior. On their way west, her party is ambushed by the Shawnee. The violence of the attack stuns Margaret, but her remarkable resolve to live testifies to her inner strength. Claimed by the Shawnee as one of their own, Margaret must adapt to a radically different way of life, and her open-mindedness and adaptability enable her to assimilate quickly. Learning the language, adopting Shawnee dress, and laboring alongside her new Shawnee family, Margaret finds that her knowledge of medicinal herbs and ability to nurse ailing infants and elderly people back to health set her apart from other captives. She soon realizes she’s pregnant with her husband’s child and must undergo the Shawnee birthing ritual—delivering her son alone, in a hut, far away from the encampment. The infant’s paternity is the subject of rumor, and her son’s Shawnee instincts raise further suspicion. After four years, Margaret is ransomed by her friends in Union, Virginia, but her deeply felt reluctance to return is reinforced by their immediate suspicion of her son’s parentage, leading to an isolation from her peers she never truly overcomes. Although Bingham’s plain prose lacks subtlety, the novel paints a compelling portrait of womanhood in this era. Crucially, the author depicts the violence of the period as integral to the colonial project, dismissing any propagandistic delusions of one-sided "savagery" and instead depicting each culture without romance or bias.
A novel that condemns white colonialism, offering crucial insight into life for American Revolution–era women.