The early life of the man is a blank.  In 1789 he was taken to New Jersey.  He received some instruction and studied for the Methodist ministry, took part in the War of 1812, and eagerly embraced the opportunity to be among the first to come to the new colony.  To the suggestion that the enterprise be abandoned he replied, “Two years long have I sought a home; here I have found it; here I remain.”  To him the great heart of the colonists responded.  Among the natives he was known and respected as a valiant fighter.  He lived until March 23, 1849.

Closely associated with Johnson, his colleague in many an effort and the pioneer in mission work, was the Baptist minister, Lott Cary, from Richmond, Va., who also had become one of the first permanent settlers.[1] He was a man of most unusual versatility and force of character.  He died November 8, 1828, as the result of a powder explosion that occurred while he was acting in defense of the colony against the Deys.

[Footnote 1:  See Chapter III, Section 5.]

July (1822) was a hard month for the settlers.  Not only were their supplies almost exhausted, but they were on a rocky cape and the natives would not permit any food to be brought to them.  On August 8, however, arrived Jehudi Ashmun, a young man from Vermont who had worked as a teacher and as the editor of a religious publication for some years before coming on this mission.  He brought with him a company of liberated Africans and emigrants to the number of fifty-five, and as he did not intend to remain permanently he had yielded to the entreaty of his wife and permitted her to accompany him on the voyage.  He held no formal commission from the American Colonization Society, but seeing the situation he felt that it was his duty to do what he could to relieve the distress; and he faced difficulties from the very first.  On the day after his arrival his own brig, the Strong, was in danger of being lost; the vessel parted its cable, and on the following morning broke it again and drifted until it was landlocked between Cape Montserado and Cape Mount.  A small anchor was found, however, and the brig was again moored, but five miles from the settlement.  The rainy season was now on in full force; there was no proper place for the storing of provisions; and even with the newcomers it soon developed that there were in the colony only thirty-five men capable of bearing arms, so great had been the number of deaths from the fever.  Sometimes almost all of these were sick; on September 10 only two were in condition for any kind of service.  Ashmun tried to make terms with the native chiefs, but their malignity was only partially concealed.  His wife languished before his eyes and died September 15, just five weeks after her arrival.  He himself was incapacitated for several months, nor at the height of his illness was he made better by the ministrations of a French charlatan.  He never really recovered from the great inroads made upon his strength at this time.