Fort Wise, Big Timbers,
November 17, 1860.
My dear sister:
We have to-day been astonished by the receipt of another
mail, and with the prospect of still another in about two weeks' time. I was
disappointed in not receiving any letter from you. I am afraid that my
complaining of our wanting mail facilities will discourage you from writing.
When spring opens I hope, as emigration sets in, we shall have a mail at least
weekly. We have had a delightful fall, dry, warm, and pleasant. To-day there is
a drizzling rain, the first that we have had since reaching the post, over two
months since. This is the character of all falls in this vicinity, although
north and east of us they have had severe snowstorms and much cold weather. Our
soldiers' quarters, and all the buildings except officers' quarters, are so far
completed that they can be occupied, and two weeks more would enable us to
finish all. This has relieved me very much, for I anticipated many difficulties
which we have overcome, and am now at ease in regard to the comfort of the men
for the winter. The last mail brought a complimentary letter from the Secretary
of War, extolling our energy and perseverance. I had particularly written to
Washington “that if Providence had not favoured us more than the Department
there would have been intense suffering here this winter.”
The hostile Indians sent in a runner some time since, asking
to come in and have a talk. I granted it, and last Sunday six or eight of the
chiefs came in, suing for peace. I sent their talk to Washington, recommending
that terms be granted them; what the result will be cannot be known for several
weeks. I do not know what excitement can be got up now that the Prince is gone
and the election over. The subject of politics loses all its savour before
getting out here. It is never mentioned except when the papers come in, and
then a short topic. All concede Lincoln's election, and think any change will
improve upon the present one.
We have several daily papers within two hundred miles of us
which get much later news than we do. I see them occasionally. With much love
to Philo's family.
I am your
affectionate brother,
John Sedgwick.
SOURCE: George William Curtis, Correspondence of John Sedgwick, Major-General, Volume 2, p. 26-7
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