March 14, 1622
Dear Ma and Pa,
I miss you a lot! Everyday I am here I think of you and how you are. We arrived here somewhere by April. We called the place we settled Jamestown after our king. There were only a few women and I was one of them. Basically, we were just adventurers, seeking fortune. Men lacked farming and carpentry skills. Not all women could help for our minuscule number.
I don’t think I can brag about the place. As first, we thought the place would have a good-quality, but it was very poor. There were disease-carrying mosquitoes and the water was too salty. I didn’t even drink any of it. It was disgusting not being able to take a bath for weeks for the water supply was weak.
When winter came, two thirds of our people died from starvation and malaria. It was heartbreaking seeing all of them dead. We buried all of the dead people for one month. Smith took control, which made our condition somewhat better. Then, the leader of Powhatan, an American Indian community, Wahunsanacock, helped us and gave us food to it. Some of us forced them to bring food by force though.
Soon, more settlers came, but a sudden accident led Smith to go back to England, leaving us with no leader and we were impelled to make exports to England. We found Tobacco, however it was bitter. It was a good thing when John Rolfe, a colonist, introduced a sweeter version. This made successful exports to England. Rolfe then married Pocahontas, Wahunsanacock’s daughter which helped our relationship with the Powhatans. Some of us married the Powhatans too.
Losing interest being dependent with the Powhatans, led to a conflict. Soon, colonists killed a Powhatan leader and they killed lots of our people. Many were traumatized, seeing their families being killed. This led for some of us to burn the Powhatan’s villages. I was injured, so some of us hid somewhere far by the town. I didn’t want to see the terror that lies in that town. I am very glad and lucky to be alive! Please do take care! May our God bless you!
Sincerely yours,









