Winthrop vs. Bradford

John Winthrop (1588-1649)

I had to run an errand today in Hanover. Driving up Route 53, you could easily miss the North River which separates Hanover from Pembroke. It’s not much of a river, but as far as the South Shore of Massachusetts goes, it’s about the biggest one around.

Every time I cross over that bridge, the same story jumps to mind–an example of how I associate certain historical anecdotes with particular places.

Modern Route 53 roughly follows the old colonial path from Plymouth to Boston. And I do mean roughly. The modern route deviates far from the old one in many places. But, in some stretches, they are one and the same and it’s interesting to drive along a route that you know has been traveled for nearly 400 years. In the 17th century, the path led from one colonial capital to another–between Plymouth Colony and Massachusetts Bay Colony–two completely separate entities until they were merged in 1691.

In October of 1632, Gov. John Winthrop of Massachusetts Bay decided to pay a visit to neighboring Plymouth Colony. Winthrop’s Massachusetts was only two years old. Plymouth had been there for twelve years. Although they pledged to help one another, the two colonies would eventually build up something of a mutual grudge. Plymouth was established first but would quickly be surpassed by its neighbor to the north. Winthrop’s colonists had picked a better harbor and Boston would grow rapidly. The Plymouth settlers, led by Gov. William Bradford, got into some uncomfortable tangles with their Boston counterparts as the two colonies competed over trading posts in what would become Maine and Connecticut. The two colonies also differed somewhat on religion, Plymouth being more tolerant by comparison. The Massachusetts Bay settlers, as historian Nathaniel Philbrick points out in his book Mayflower, were more ambitious, more eager for financial success. The Pilgrims in Plymouth were destined to become the “poor cousins,” so to speak.

But this rivalry had yet to evolve in 1632 when Winthrop made his trek from Boston to Plymouth. At that stage, both colonies very much needed each others’ help to survive. Such a journey, in those days, was made either by boat or by foot. There were very few horses in either colony at that time. Winthrop and his small entourage took a boat from Boston to Wessagusset (now Weymouth) and then commenced the 25 mile walk to Plymouth over footpaths that meandered through forests and meadows (a portion of the route he followed is now Route 53).

Winthrop wrote in his diary of his arrival in Plymouth, referring to himself in the third person, “…The governor and his company went on foot to Plymouth, arriving thither within the evening. The governor of Plymouth, Mr. William Bradford (a very discreet and grave man)…and some others came forth and met them without the town and conducted them to the governor’s house were they were very kindly entertained and feasted every day at several houses.”

The two governors, about the same age (Winthrop 44 and Bradford 42), embodied the differences between their colonies. Winthrop was a gentleman, born to a very wealthy family and educated at Cambridge University. Bradford was raised in a rural town, became an orphan at a young age and was, for the most part, self-educated. In the 1610s, Winthrop practiced law in London while Bradford was a religious exile in the Dutch Republic, struggling to make a living as a weaver and living in a Leiden neighborhood known as “Stink Alley.”

Despite their differences, the two men seemed to get along. Bradford would later refer to Winthrop in his journal as his “much honored and beloved friend.” After a few days in Plymouth it came time for Winthrop to head back to Boston on October 31, 1632. Bradford accompanied him a few miles in the dark hours before dawn. Then, taking his leave, Bradford headed back towards Plymouth.

Winthrop was guided in his journey by a man named James Luddam who knew the way through the forests. The footpath they followed crossed a tributary of the North River at a shallow ford. Not quite shallow enough for Winthrop, however. He recorded in his diary that Luddam carried him across the river, “the stream being very strong and up to the crotch.”

A bit downriver of Luddam’s Ford Park in Hanover, Massachusetts. Here, where it’s more wooded, it’s possible to imagine what the area looked like in 1632.

Now, this image has always struck me as funny. It’s not as though Winthrop was at court in London. He’s in the middle of the wilderness. What does it really matter if he gets a little dirty? But, he was a gentleman. Muddy boots and wet breeches apparently would not do for him. So, he made poor Luddam carry him across the river. I understand that he was governor and all, but this little episode says something about his character. I can only imagine how ludicrous this scene must have looked.

Out of gratitude, Winthrop named the spot Luddam’s Ford. The name has stuck to this day. I’ve always known that Luddam’s Ford is quite close to the spot where Route 53 crosses the North River. This is why the image comes to mind every time I drive that way. But I’d never bothered to seek out the exact spot. Having a bit of extra time this morning, I decided to veer off Route 53 and find Luddam’s Ford.

I was pleased to find the site marked by a large sign, “Luddam’s Ford Park.” It’s a pleasant place with walking trails and picnic tables. I wondered, as I walked towards the water, how many visitors know how the place got its name. Looking at the river, I tried to ignore the remains of the 19th century mill, the modern road and bridge, and the nearby houses with neat lawns. I tried to imagine it as a forlorn ford in the woods, halfway between two tiny colonies. And Luddam trudging across the rocky riverbed, immersed halfway in black water with a governor on his back.

Somehow I doubt Governor Bradford would have consented to be carried across.

About Patrick Browne

I am a PhD candidate in History, former historical society and museum director of roughly 20 years, an author, sometimes Civil War reenactor. I specialize in early American History, particularly the Civil War era. View all posts by Patrick Browne

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