“on the edge of Niagara”

Phillips, Wendell (between 1865 and 1880; LOC:  LC-DIG-cwpbh-05177)

a non-voter who “could neither give nor take office under the present Constitution”

A famous abolitionist was pretty unimpressed with the author of the Emancipation Proclamation.

From The New-York Times July 1, 1864:

WENDELL PHILLIPS ON THE ADMINISTRATION.; Reasons Why He Cannot Support Lincoln and Johnson–Mr. Lincoln’s Re-election a Public Calamity.

To the Editor of the Independent:

You refer to me in your notice last week of the Cleveland Convention, and seem to think I should wish, if fully informed, to withdraw from that movement. I believe I am fully informed in regard to it — at least your article suggests nothing new to me — and I have no wish to withdraw from it. * * * * I am glad and proud to be identified with such a movement, and history will forever guard the fact that the Cleveland Convention was the first political body of Americans to make that claim, and to plant itself fairly on the Declaration of Independence, in which they are, at once, consistent, statesmanlike and just. The next generation will see and acknowledge that the men who demanded that step knew their times better, and served them more efficiently, than the author of the Emancipation Proclamation of January, 1863.

The next merit of Cleveland is its protest against the fast-growing despotism of an Administration which never shows vigor except against single individuals and in the quiet streets of New-York and Boston, but is imbecile and submissive in Tennessee and New-Orleans. If, in the profound peace of New-York, and without necessity, the President usurps all the power of Congress and the Judiciary — as in the Arguelles case — or wholly suppresses the Senate by sending his tool FRANK P. BLAIR to command an army without the shadow of a commission, it is time to ask where we are. If these things are done in the green tree, what may we expect in the dry? Ever since 1861 I have done what I could to point out the dangerous tendency of this use of despotic power. Its necessary use is alarming; the moment it outgoes the strict limits of that necessity, it should arouse the most vigilant attention and rebuke.

The only other article of the Baltimore Platform, in which the influence of Cleveland can be traced, is that meaningless and hypocritical one supposed to relate to a change in the Cabinet; an attempt to say nothing and yet save appearances — an attempt, the first half of which was successful. The Baltimore men knew then, and know now, that Mr. LINCOLN neither plans nor will consent to change his Cabine[t] unless he is forced to do it by a pressure outside his party and so strong as to make it tremble.

You dread a union between Cleveland and the Democrats. I should welcome it. The only question is the terms of such union. I am not myself a voter, and could neither give nor take office under the present Constitution. But any Democrat who will join me in securing a union without a slave, and with every man, black or white, equal before the law, I shall be glad to work with. If Cleveland imitates the Republican party, and to win office deserts its principles, then I shall desert Cleveland. But as the party now in power has betrayed us and left us only one chance in three of saving the Union, I am disposed to try any other which gives its adhesion to right principles.

In ordinary times, politics is of little interest to me. But to-day the nation hangs on the edge of Niagara. I have some hope, though but little expectation, that it will be saved under its present leaders. Duty bids me make every effort to insure its safety. Hence I joined the Cleveland Convention, as a protest against the calamity of Mr. LINCOLN’s reelection. I still trust that it may be made effectual to prevent that disaster. I hope the sound portion of the Democratic party — lovers of their country — will accept an Anti-Slavery basis of action and join us. To achieve such a union is my present effort. I gave the Republican Administration generous confidence for three years. Compromising, purposeless, halting, cowardly, they have disgusted their own supporters and well nigh wrecked the nation. That way ruin lies. I am anxious, at least, to try another. Watchful in the past against deceit, I shall watch as vigilantly in the future, and when the Cleveland movement commits folly, I shall rebuke and desert it. At present, its existence is almost my only hope of anything good being bullied out of this Administration.

It is too early to form any opinion of the result of the coming canvass. GRANT carries the decision of it on the point of his sword. If we of Cleveland fall, I shall not be surprised. Perfectly well aware that compromise is the essence of politics, and indispensibly necessary to success at the ballot-box, I should be more surprised to succeed. Indeed, the hour of such success would be the one when I should most anxiously reexamine my own position. Let me commend to you the same caution.

columbia-cartoon (HW 7-2-1864)

(Lincoln in his …on his head?) THAT’S WHAT’S THE TROUBLE WITH JOHN C.
MRS. COLUMBIA. “Tell me, DOCTOR, what is the matter with him? Do you think his Brain is affected?”
DOCTOR JONATHAN. “Oh! no, my dear MADAM ; it’s only a rather aggravated case of Sore Head!”

Unless, however, some union takes place among the opponents of the Administration, I have little expectation that the North Will finally succeed, except on the basis worse than defeat. If the North does triumph, I shall always look back to the Cleveland Convention as one of the most efficient contributions to that success.

Last, as to the nominees of the Cleveland Convention: I have confidence in the Anti-Slavery purpose of JOHN C. FREMONT; and I wait to see the policy which he and his political friends will adopt for the accomplishment of that purpose. As events unfold, I shall take my guidance in them, and shall take fit opportunity to express my opinion. I know the nature of politicians — how little to be trusted. Whether we shall be able to trust the Democratic party in this crisis, is yet uncertain; that we cannot trust the voluntary action of the Republican party is proved.

My motto is “The Country,” and I welcome any man’s aid to save it. If Chicago comes to Cleveland, I shall welcome its aid. If any of us quit Cleveland and go to Chicago. I shall not follow.

Yours respectfully, WENDELL PHILLIPS.

The political cartoon that differed with Wendell Phillips on the relative merits of Lincoln and Fremont was published in the July 2, 1862 issue of Harper’s Weekly at Son of the South

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onions, pickles …

and water

NY Times 6-30-1864

NY Times 6-30-1864

The United States Sanitary Commission was accepting donations of produce for the Army of the Potomac.

From The New-York Times June 30, 1864:

ONIONS FOR THE ARMY

Arrangements having been made for the transportation of vegetables to the Army of the Potomac, those disposed to give, either in money or in vegetables, can send the money to the subscribers, or inform them where the vegetables are to be had, on Friday next, July 1.

CHAS. N. MARSHALL, No. 38 Burling-slip.

GEO. W. BLUNT, No. 179 Wator-street.

THE SANITARY COMMISSION WILL RECEIVE ONIONS AND OTHER VEGETABLES.

We are now authorized to state that the Sanitary Commission will receive and receipt for any and all moneys that may be sent to them for this purpose, and that they will also attend to the shipment of any and all supplies in kind, by which phrase we mean quantities of fresh onions or other vegetables, which may be sent to the commission in barrels or boxes, by farmers or other persons, who do not find it convenient to spare money at this time, but who chance to have, in their own barns or cellars, a store of the vegetables which are so much needed by our noble boys at the front.

All supplies sent by the Sanitary Commission will be forwarded free of transportation charges, inasmuch as the Commission own their own ships and steamers, and have to pay freight charges to no one.

All money that the donors desire to have devoted to the special object herein mentioned should be addressed to “Mr. GEORGE T. STRONG, Treasurer United States Sanitary Commission, No. 823 Broadway, New-York City.”

Barrels, boxes or packages of vegetables, fruits, pickles, &c., intended to supply this immediate demand, should be addressed to “The Woman’s Central Relief Association, No. 10 Cooper Union, New-York City.”

Apparently people in Petersburg had been suffering for want of an even more basic need. The New-York Times from 150 years ago today reported the “severe lack of water” for the Union army at Petersburg. The thirty day drought meant that “It is with the utmost difficulty that men and animals get even a scanty supply of water.” There is some evidence that Petersburg got some rain on June 26th.

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suffering in the trenches

Sharpshooters 18th Corps (by Alfred Waud, July 1864; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-21251)

Union sharpshooters 18th Corps, Petersburg, July 1864

Sharpshooters making men lie low in extreme heat

From the Richmond Daily Dispatch June 28, 1864:

From the Southside.

Saturday was an extremely hot and dusty the even the usual sharpshooting and picket firing between the armies in front of Petersburg were indulged in to a very limited extent. There were a few casualties from these causes. The breastworks of the two armies are now only about 300 yards apart, and it does not require very sharp shooting on either side to bring down the object armed at. The Petersburg Express, of yesterday, has the following:

About eleven o’clock Saturday night there was a sharp fire of musketry on the centre of our lines, and it was reported yesterday that the enemy made an assault upon our breast works, but inquiry at headquarters did not confirm this report.

Yesterday like Saturday, was very warm, and one men suffered greasily [greatly?] in the trenches, without shade along a greater portion of the lines, and on account of the watchfulness of sharpshooters, unable to raise their heads above the breast works to get even what little air their was. There was one consolation with the many disagreeable features of our situation, and that was, that the enemy suffered equally from like causes with ourselves. Last evening the sky became overcast with clouds and there was a slight sprinkle of rain. This was the first fall which has visited this action for nearly a month, and it was most gladly welcomed by all.

There was heavy cannonading on our centre yesterday about 11 o’clock, and for a while the impression prevailed among our citizens that a fight was brewing. But the firing was discontinued in less than thirty minutes, and matters remained unusually quiet during the balance of the day.

The Southern railroad is still inoperative, the enemy being within the vicinity of the Six site House in large force. But this does not place the city nor Gen Lee’s army in a state of siege. We are still in communication with many portions of the South, and can stand such a siege as Grant thinks he has estabitioned [established?] for twenty years to come.

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An assassination in Serbia 150 years ago today led to a world war that was dominated by trenches on the western front.

NY Times 6-29-1914

NY Times 6-29-1914

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YMCA appeal

Not enough work and/or supplies for all the refugees

On June 25th the Richmond Dispatch editors alluded to the city’s increased population. The following appeal is more evidence of overcrowding. Since there were destitute refugees from all over the Confederacy living in Richmond, the YMCA is asking for help from throughout the Confederacy. From the Richmond Daily Dispatch June 27, 1864:

An appeal to the people of the Confederate States

–The Directors of the Young Men’s Christian Association of Richmond respectfully, but earnestly, submit to the benevolent and the patriotic throughout the Confederate States an appeal in behalf of the soldiers’ families in this city. Since the commencement of the war Richmond has been a refuge for those who have been driven from their homes by our ruthless enemies. Thousands of helpless woman and children, not from the devastated counties of Virginia alone, but from nearly every State of the Confederacy, have sought an asylum in our midst. Our citizens have been appealed to in numberless instances to relieve the sick and wounded soldiers, to finish [furnish?] shoes and clothing for soldiers in the field and hospital, and to afford food and shelter for their suffering families, and nobly have they, in the great majority of instances, responded to every appeal.

The supplies of provisions in the city at this time are so reduced, and the difficulties of obtaining others by ordinary means so numerous and great, that the funds contributed for the relief of the poor can accomplish but little in purchasing the necessaries of life.

In a written report from the Clothing Bureau it appears that there are more than three thousand females in this city who are seeking employment from the Government in vain, and that those who obtain work are not fully employed. The wages received for their work will not enable these poor women to procure a sufficiency of the plainest food for themselves and children. Without assistance, then, from the city and country generally, many instances of actual starvation must have occurred. Our City Council has made most liberal appropriations for the purchase of supplies, both for gratuitous distribution and for sale at cost; but the agents employed for the purpose have not been able to procure the quantity of provisions required.

Under these circumstances we feel that it is our duty to appeal to our fellow-citizens throughout the Confederate States to forward, without delay, contributions of money and supplies to the Army Committee of this association. Since the commencement of the war this Committee has labored zealously and faithfully for the temporal and spiritual welfare of our soldiers and their families, and for the success of our glorious cause. Let those soldiers not be discouraged now, upon the eve of our severest, and, as we trust, our last and most glorious campaign, for want of the generous sympathy and support of their friends at home.

Shipments made to Roger Martin, Superintendent, or Wm P Munford, Chairman of the Army Committee, will be promptly attended to. And in accordance with a special agreement made with the Superintendent of the Southern Express Company, all express charges will be paid by them at Richmond.

Contributions of money should also be sent to these gentlemen.

Wm Willis, Jr, Pres.

J D K Straight, Secretary.

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cat fight

From the June 25, 1864 issue of Harper’s Weekly at Son of the South:

cat-fight (Harper's Weekly, 6-25-1864)


ABOUT THE SIZE OF IT.
GENERAL GRANT. ” Well, and what if it should come to a kilkenny fight ? I guess Our Cat has got the longest tail!”

It wasn’t just Grant that was determined. On June 24, 1864 General Meade, commander of the Army of the Potomac, expressed a desire for peace but also an understanding that the war would have to be persevered in. From The Life and Letters of George Gordon Meade … (page 207):

… In flags of truce, and on all occasions that we meet the rebel officers, they always begin conversations by asking when the war is going to be over, and expressing themselves as most heartily tired and anxious for peace. I believe these two armies would fraternize and make peace in an hour, if the matter rested with them; not on terms to suit politicians on either side, but such as the world at large would acknowledge as honorable, and which would be satisfactory to the mass of people on both sides. But while I ardently desire peace, and think a settlement not impracticable, I am opposed to any cessation of our efforts so long as the war has to be continued, and I regret to see symptoms of a discontent which, if persisted in, must paralyze our cause …

Left to his druthers, General Meade might not have opted for Grant’s relentless 1864 campaign.

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fresh air fun

As the summer got hotter, Richmond’s population was getting bigger, and there were fewer recreational opportunities. What to do? Take a train ride to The Center of the Universe. Failing that, folks could head to the outskirts of town to enjoy a little martial entertainment.

From the Richmond Daily Dispatch June 25, 1864:

A great public Want Supplied.

–We invite special attention to the advertisement in another column of excursion tickets over the Richmond and Fredericksburg Railroad. Precluded, as our greatly increased population is this summer, from opportunities of visiting public watering places, or other more private resorts in the country, and destitute as they are of their usual means of riding and driving out of the city, few accommodations more acceptable and useful could be offered them than those announced in this advertisement. The hours at which the trains are run between this city and the South Anna River, are precisely those which are best suited to afford the greatest possible convenience, comfort, and healthful recreation. They enable our people, suffering from the heat, dust, and impure air of the city, to enjoy, for three hours, either the freshness and fragrance of the woods and fields in the dewy hours of morning, or their welcome shade and breezes after the exhausting heat of a day’s labor in the city, without any encroachment on the usual hours of business; and by the liberal reduction of fare on these tickets to one-half, this comfort is afforded at a cost of less than a fourth what any other conveyance would require. Persons desiring to spend a day in the country, or at the beautiful village of Ashland, can avail themselves of these tickets. Those who cannot spare three hours for a ride on the passenger train, the establishment of a regular schedule of frequent trips, at certain hours, for the street and steam coach between the depot in this city and Camp Lee affords a very pleasant ride, at a very small cost, with an opportunity in the afternoon of attending the dress parades, and listening to the music of the fine band at Camp Lee. To ladies and children these excursions are peculiarly welcome and valuable.

richmond-map (Harper's Weekly, 8-9-1862

THE CITY OF RICHMOND, VIRGINIA.—DRAWN BY A REFUGEE JUST ESCAPED FROM SECESSIA (Camp Lee to the northwest)

The map of Richmond was published in the August 9, 1862 issue of Harper’s Weekly at Son of the South.

I don’t know when Ashland was nicknamed “the center of the Universe”. If you click on Mr.Sneden’s map at the Encyclopedia Virginia you can see Ashland on the railroad a bit south of the South Anna.

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missing Stonewall

A couple correspondents from the New York 1st Veteran cavalry maintained that the Union occupation of Staunton, Virginia in early June 1864 was quite well-received by the citizens. SENECA said everything was passing off quite smoothly as the Union demolished the city’s railroads. Charley Wisewell stated that most of the people of Staunton were happy to see the Yanks, even as they destroyed the railroads and “Government manufactories”. 150 years ago today a letter was published in Richmond that balanced the story. The Yankees damaged private property and stole food. The Union band apparently accompanied much of the mayhem.

From the Richmond Daily Dispatch June 24, 1864:

The enemy in Staunton.

A letter from Staunton contains some interesting particulars of the Yankee occupation of that place. We give the following:

Saturday,June 4th, 1864.

There were reports that the Yankee army was only ten miles from town. Sunday morning many persons were busy sending away their goods and chattels, but the town was comparatively quiet. In the afternoon, as people returned from church, they heard the sorrowful news of the defeat at New Hope and the Yankees advancing on Staunton. It was thought that perhaps they might enter the town that night, but they did not. Monday morning all continued quiet; few but women and children waiting to see what would come next. They had not to wait long. The Yankee cavalry came dashing down the old stage road from Richmond. These were followed by their infantry, and artillery–thirty pieces. The number of Yankees in Staunton, including Crook’s men, who did not enter the town till Wednesday, was fifteen thousand.

Gens. Hunter, Averill, Crook, Sullivan, and Stahl, were in command. When Crook’s men arrived, all the houses were searched for provisions. In one case, on Monday, a man ascended the stairs of a dwelling and demanded food. A young lady told him there was none up there and he must go to the kitchen. He drew his pistol upon her, but she stood firm, and succeeded at last in making him go to the kitchen. Guards were placed at various points, and good order in general preserved. Tuesday morning, several Confederate scouts dashed down the Richmond road and fired, and a little skirmish ensued. A great panic followed. A part of the Yankee cavalry raced up the road after our men, but did not catch them, and the whole Yankee army skedaddled out of town, thinking our army was coming. After a while they came back. They broke open the stores and distributed the contents to the negroes and some white people who had given them information. They burned the depot and the steam mill, and broke up the machinery of the shoe factory. They intended to have burned this, and it was only saved by the earnest and long-continued entreaties of the citizens, who feared that it would involve half the town in flames. On Thursday they blew up one of the elegant stone bridges of the Central Railroad, at each explosion their band playing exultantly. The stone bridge nearest Richmond would have been blown up on Friday, but they left on that day. Thursday night the woolen factory was burnt, the band playing all the time. In Crook’s search of the houses on Wednesday he get five hundred barrels of flour from Staunton alone, the same number that was captured from them on the day of the New Hope fight. The persons engaged in searching the houses behaved, in some instances, outrageously.

All the Government shops and stables were burned, and the railroad torn up for six miles. Gen. Hunter, who is described as a horrid old wretch, next to Beast Butler, was so enraged by the skirmish of Tuesday, that he declared he was going to burn the town, insisting that it was the work of citizens. This demoniac purpose was not carried out. As an example of the liquor drinking propensities of the Yankees, a lady whose house was molested by a drunken soldier, went to the Provost Marshal for protection, but found he was drunk also, and could not be seen. Another example of Yankee meanness. When one of the Government shops was burned, several private houses caught on fire. The Yankees had a splendid fire brigade which put these fires out, using the Staunton hose and engine. They then broke two of the latter, and cut up six hundred feet of the hose, leaving the population helpless against any future fire. They had tents pitched in the Episcopal church yard and horses turned in there. At the residence of Hugh W. Shefley, Esq, a short distance from town, they stole a large quantity of provisions and clothing, and trampled down his wheat. The headquarters of Gen. Sullivan, who is described as a very gentlemanly man, were at the residence of the late Wm. King. On Thursday evening intelligence was received of the Confederate victory of the 3d of June, and on Friday the Yankee army left, professing not to know where they were going. If anything was needed to intensity the patriotism of the people of Staunton this visitation would have done it. Nevertheless they say, “If our brave and noble Jackson had been living the Yankees would not have got here.”

Encyclopedia Virginia supports the idea that the damage inflicted by the federals was more than just a sort of neat surgical strike against public property. And besides an economy is integrated. People were working at the wool factory, &c.

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war lesson

nyt 6-18-1864jpg

a bit premature at The New-York Times June 18, 1864

Newspapers in Seneca Falls 150 years ago were not big fans of the
Lincoln administration and its war policy, but even the following
editorial finds it hard to believe that Petersburg can hold out
much longer against the Union army. But still, the war has taught
not too hope too much.

From a Seneca County, New York newspaper in June 1864:

GRANT.

Since Gen. GRANT moved his army to the James river he has been struggling for the possession of Petersburg. On the 16th and 17th inst. desperate assaults were made against the enemy’s works, but they were repulsed with great loss to our forces. – Despatches [sic] placed the number in killed and wounded at 8000 during the two days. – the struggle has been going on since Saturday last, with but very little success on our side. It is hardly possible that Petersburg can much longer hold out against the repeated assaults of Grant’s army, still experience has taught us to put no great faith in a hopeful issue of this most terrible war. If Petersburg, with its inferior fortifications, and garrisoned by only a small portion of Lee’s army, demands so great a sacrifice, what will become of our army before it reaches Richmond? The loss of life since Grant crossed the Rapidan has been unprecedented in the annals of war – and what has been accomplished?

Off duty (by Edwin Forbes, June 23, 1864; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-20715)

“Off Duty” (Library of Congress: at the siege of Petersburg) by Edwin Forbes June 23, 1864

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bushwacker aversion

The SENECA correspondent has written many letters about the exploits of New York’s 1st Veteran Cavalry. The following is a different take on the death of Captain Brett, the battle of Piedmont, and the brutal march over the mountains with the Piedmont prisoners.

From a Seneca County, New York newspaper in 1864:

FROM THE 1st VETERAN CAVALRY.

The following is a copy of a letter from CHARLES F. WISEWELL to his brother, dated,

MARTINSBURG, June 21st, 1864.

BROTHER FRANK: – Our regiment arrived in Martinsburg, yesterday morning, from Stanton [sic], and I can assure you we have had some pretty tough times since the Battle of New Market. We have come here for the purpose of recruiting our horses, which are pretty well played out; there not being fifty serviceable horses in the Regiment, at present. As I stated in my last letter, which I wrote while at Newton, that we had retreated back to get out of the way of the Rebs, as as soon as we got reinforced, we again started up the valley, to have some more fun with the Johnneys.

Some days before this, while our wagon train was passing through Newton, it was fired at by persons in some of the houses. Gen. Hunter then sent back some of the cavalry and had them burn the town. – About a week after that, while Capt. Brett was coming through there with another train, he was surprised by a party of guerrillas, the train captured, and the Capt. killed. the scout who reported it, said, the last he saw of Capt. Brett he had his sabre in one hand, and a revolver in another, in the very midst of them, fighting and cheering on the boys to follow him. Our company are all very sorry at the loss of our Captain, for we all thought a great deal of him here. When we arrived at New Market, where the last battle was fought, we found that the dead bodies of our soldiers had been left unburied, that the Rebs had had stripped them of all their clothes, and then left them. We stayed there two days and then moved on towards Staunton. Through every place that we passed, where they had any Government property, it had to be burned. We destroyed over three millions dollars worth of property. At Port Republic we first met the Rebs. (This was on Sunday morning.) Our Regiment being on the advance was the first to meet them. It would not pay for us to sit on our horses and have them firing at us. We were ordered to dismount and form a skirmish line until the infantry could come up and relieve us. For about an hour we had quite smart firing on both sides, until the main advance came up with artillery which opened on them, and they on us. The firing was quite heavy. We kept driving them all the while, until they fell back on some breastworks which they had constructed out of rails, where lay their whole force, and then we had the battle for three hours. There was a continual roar of musketry and artillery. Gen. Stahl ordered our brigade to dismount, with their combines, and go as a support for the infantry. And a battery on our right, which did some awful work amongst them, and for an hour we had some very hard fighting, when the second brigade of cavalry flanked them and got in their rear. Then the infantry in front charged on them, and drove them on a run, and our cavalry coming up in their rear, they didn’t know which way to go, but to throw down their arms and give themselves up as prisoners. Our brigade was then ordered back to their horses, double-quick, and then we charged on them. We completely routed them, we cut them down on that charge like grass. If it hadn’t been for this artillery, we would have captured their whole army. When we charged on them, the shot and shell from their cannon were bursting and flying around our heads like hail-stones, which was not so pleasant. After the battle was over, I went to the place where the Rebs had their breastworks of rails, and there were some of the worst-mangled men I ever saw.
Some with their heads shot clear off, others cut in two, one part of the body lay in one place and the other a rod or two from it. I saw one man where a shell had struck a rail and the rail had struck him in the head, passing clear through him. General Jones was killed. I saw him. He was shot through the temple. We killed and captured about fifteen hundred, – three colonels, five majors, and about fifty commissioned officers. I cut one of the buttons from Gen. Jones’ coat, and have sent it home to you by mail, which I hope you will get. I have a canteen made out of cedar, which I took off a Rebel officer, and if you want it, I will send it home to you; and tell Romain that I have sent him a fiddle that I captured, and it is a first-rate one. If he wants it, by paying the express charges on it he can have it[.] The next day we entered Staunton. The first Union soldiers that were ever there. And most of the citizens were glad that the Yanks (as they call us,) had come. This was a very important place for the Rebs on account of its being the junction of several railroads. These we destroyed, and burned a great many of their Government manufactories. We stayed there four days, when our Regiment, with several Regiments of infantry, were detailed to guard prisonors [sic] and wagon train across the mountains to the nearest railroad station, which was about one hundred and fifty miles from Staunton. That was the worst march of all. We had no rations for ourselves or horses, and it took us a week to cross, and by the time we got over we were nearly starved. The mules gave out on the wagon-train, and so did our cavalry horses, and before we had crossed over, we had to shoot over three hundred mules, and about two hundred horses, and burned some forty or fifty Government wagons, and two pieces of artillery, so that they couldn’t get hold of them. Above all men to be dreaded, are the Bushwackers in the mountains, which swarm full of them, and every chance they got they would pick off our men. If a man lingered behind the rear guard, he was a goner. While crossing above the Alleghanies, our Company were out of the rear-guard. We were delayed on account of the breaking of a wagon, which brought us about a mile about a mile behind the main advance, when all of a sudden we heard several shots fired in the mountain, wounding Gen. Story in the arm and thumb, killing several horses. We all dismounted and darted after them. The Sergt. told us not to take a single prisoner, but shoot them like dogs. We followed some distance, but took none of them. If we had, they would have been strung up by the neck to the first tree we came to. I hope that I may never have to pass the road again. I would rather be in a dozen battles than run the risk of getting bushwacked. We reached the railroad station, and there shipped the prisoners; then took the cars and came to Martinsburg[.] WE expect to join Gen. Hunter, every day, and by reading his movements, you will no [sic] where we are. This just suits me, if I could only see the folks at home once in a while; but hoping I may see you all again, I must close with love to all. From CHARLIE.

General Story was really Sergeant Story:

Vinton F Story

Vinton F Story

Charles F. Wisewell

” I would rather be in a dozen battles than run the risk of getting bushwacked”

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General “Grumble” Jones shot in the head at Piedmont

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when?

Lincoln & his secretaries, Nicolay & Hay (by Alexander Gardner,  November 8, 1863; LOC:  LC-DIG-ppmsca-19421)

the poet standing

In the same issue that featured articles on Cold Harbor and the Georgia campaign and startling images of starved Union prisoners, the June 18, 1864 Harper’s Weekly (at Son of the South) published a poem by a member of President Lincoln’s inner circle:

WHEN THE BOYS COME HOME

THERE’S a happy time coming,
When the boys come home.
There’s a glorious day coming,
When the boys come home.
We will end the dreadful story
Of this treason dark and gory
In a sunburst of glory,
When the boys come home.

The day will seem brighter
When the boys come home,
For our hearts will be lighter
When the boys come home.
Wives and sweethearts will press them
In their arms and caress them,
And pray God to bless them,
When the boys come home.

The thinned ranks will be proudest
When the boys come home,
And their cheer will ring the loudest
When the boys come home.
The full ranks will be shattered,
And the bright arms will be battered,
And the battle-standards tattered,
When the boys come home.

Their bayonets may be rusty,
When the boys come home,
And their uniforms dusty,
When the boys come home.
But all shall see the traces
Of battle’s royal graces,
In the brown and bearded faces,
When the boys come home.

Our love shall go to meet them,
When the boys come home,
To bless them and to greet them,
When the boys come home;
And the fame of their endeavor
Time and change shall not dissever
From the nation’s heart forever,
When the boys come home.

JOHN HAY.
EXECUTIVE MANSION, WASHINGTON.

An editorial on the same page lauds Secretary of War Stanton and Generals Grant and Sherman for the matter-of-fact truthfulness of their reports:

Battle of Spottsylvania [sic ( [Boston] : L. Prang & Co., 1887.)

“thinned ranks will be proudest”

PUBLIC CONFIDENCE.

THE good sense of the Secretary of War in issuing daily bulletins of the campaign can not be too highly commended. It is another proof of the fact that we have settled down to war in earnest, and that the country wishes to know only the truth. The good result of the system is seen in the deaf ear which we all turn to the mere rumors of the street and bulletin boards, and in the question universally asked upon every fresh statement, ” Is that official?”

This happy result is greatly enhanced by the public confidence in the perfect truthfulness of the reports of Generals GRANT and SHERMAN. There is no rhetorical clap-trap in them. General GRANT drives the enemy to cover, and he does not instantly telegraph that he is pushing them to the wall; he says only, “it is no decisive advantage,” and the country is calm because the General is. General SHERMAN tells what he has done, not what he is going to do, and the country, looking at the map, is satisfied.

Every body understands that the task before GRANT and SHERMAN is, as the President says, one of magnitude and difficulty. In the case of GRANT it is easy to see that the work would have been easier could he have beaten LEE upon the Rapidan or at Spotsylvania, because then he would have been spared the necessity of besieging Richmond. Yet great and difficult as the task is, there is a public tranquility which springs from profound confidence in him and in the ultimate success of the cause. There are people who occasionally shake their heads and whisper, ” Dear me, if GRANT should fail !” Well, if he should, who could put another army in the field first ? And as for spirit, for resolution, the mind of the country was never so firmly fixed in its purpose of suppressing the rebellion at any cost as it is at this moment.

John Hay, 1838-1905 (by Frances Benjamin Johnston, between 1890 and 1905; LOC: LC-USZ62-83123)

poet as United States Secretary of State (1898-1905)

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