
On April 30, 1774, several members of Logan's family, including his brother or half-brother, called John Petty, and two female relatives, one of whom was pregnant with an infant daughter, had taken refuge in the cabin of Joshua Baker, a White settler. As they were there, Virginia militia under Colonel Daniel Greathouse stormed the cabin, murdering the adults and sparing only the child, who was mixed-race and whom he intended to return to the custody of her father. Other Mingo coming to help those at the cabin were murdered in what became known as the Yellow Creek Massacre. The news was conveyed to Logan, but the man named as responsible was another militia officer, Col. Michael Cresap, whom Logan considered a friend. Maddened with grief and betrayal, Logan joined other Native contingents raiding settlements on the frontier and the resulting unrest led to Lord Dunmore's War, which we've already discussed. Logan became convinced that fighting the Settlers was a useless exercise and, when he believed family vengeance was satisfied, retired from fighting. He was not at the Battle of Point Pleasant, but was considered an important enough leader that he was invited to the treaty council at Camp Charlotte.

The doubts cast on the authenticity of Logan's lament fail to do justice to a man who was grieving, but still trying to make sense of the situation in which he and his people found himself, and to someone who, whatever his faults and failings, had a love for the Natives with whom he'd spent his formative years and who was acknowledged by many people on the frontier to be one of the best interpreters and translators at the time. Even if the ideas and most of the wording are Logan's, with some add-in by Girty, it takes nothing away from this powerful speech, which I've attached in several posts, but it bears repeating. Here is the text from the Ohio History Central Website.
I appeal to any white man to say, if ever he entered Logan's cabin hungry, and he gave him not meat; if ever he came cold and naked, and he clothed him not. During the course of the last long and bloody war, Logan remained idle in his cabin, an advocate for peace. Such was my love for the whites, that my countrymen pointed as they passed, and said, Logan is the friend of white men. I had even thought to have lived with you, but for the injuries of one man. Col. Cresap, the last spring, in cold blood, and unprovoked, murdered all the relations of Logan, not sparing even my women and children. There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it: I have killed many: I have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country, I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbour a thought that mine is the joy of fear. Logan never felt fear. He will not turn on his heel to save his life. Who is there to mourn for Logan? Not one.
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