On this day, the 10th of April, 1862, and at the hour of
five minutes to 2 o'clock p.m., I, being in my consular office, No. 109 Canal
street, was called upon by an officer wearing the uniform and arms of a captain
of the U.S. Army, accompanied by a squad of six or eight men under his command.
The captain informed me that he came to prevent the exit of
any person or property from the premises.
I said that I was consul of the Netherlands; that this was
the office of my consulate, and that I protested against any such violation of
same. I then wrote a note to Comte Mejan, consul of France, in this city,
requesting him to come to me for consultation.
This note was handed to the officer, whose name I then
learned to be Captain Shipley, who promised to send it after taking it to
headquarters.
Captain Shipley returned and stated to me that by order of
Major-General Butler my note would not be sent to Consul Mejan, and that he,
the captain, would proceed forthwith to search the premises. Captain Shipley
then demanded of me the keys of my vault. These I refused to deliver. He
remarked that he would have to force open the doors, and I told him that in
regard to that he could do what he pleased. For the second time I again
protested against the violation of the consular office to Captain Shipley, who
then went out. Before he left I distinctly put the question to him, “Sir, am I
to understand that my consular office is taken possession of and myself am
arrested by you, and that, too, by the order of Major-General Butler?” He
replied, “Yes, sir.” During Captain Shipley's absence another officer remained
in the office and a special sentinel was put on guard in the room where I then
kept myself. The name of this second officer was Lieutenant Whitcomb, as he
informed me. Captain Shipley returned and was followed by another officer, whose
name I could not ascertain, but from appearances ranking him.
This officer approached me, and in a passionate, insulting
tone, contrasting singularly with the gentlemanly deportment of both Captain
Shipley and Lieutenant Whitcomb, made the same demand for the keys as had been
made by Captain Shipley, and I made the same refusal, protesting against the
act, as I had done before. He then gave orders to search the office and break
open, if need be, the doors of the vault.
I then arose and said:
I, Amedée Couturie, consul of the
Netherlands, protest against any occupation or search of my office; and this I
do in the name of my Government. The name of my consulate is over the door, and
my flag floats over my head. If I cede, it is to force alone.
Search being begun in the office by the officer, I told him
that the keys were on my person. He then in a more than rough tone ordered two
of the soldiers to search my person, using the following among other
expressions: “Search the fellow,” “strip him,” “take off his coat, stockings,” “search
even the soles of his shoes.” I remarked to the officer that the appellation “fellow”
that he gave me was never applied to a gentleman, far less to a foreign consul
in his consular capacity, as I was then, and that I requested him to remember
that he had said the word. He replied it was the name he had given me, and he
repeated over the name three times.
Both Captain Shipley and Lieutenant Whitcomb then stepped
forward. The latter was the first to take two keys out of my coat pocket. The
former took the key of my vault from the right pocket of my pantaloons. Of the
keys taken by Lieutenant Whitcomb there was one opening my place of business,
which had nothing to do with my place consulate and is situated in a different
part of the city. I claimed it, but was told by the commanding officer that he
would keep it for the present, but might let me have it to-morrow.
I must here state that when Captain Shipley told me that my
letter to the consul of France would not be sent I remarked that I had
forwarded another message to the consul and was expecting him every moment, and
that if he, the captain, would delay action until I had seen the consul of
France something good might come out of my consultation. Captain Shipley
replied that he could not delay action, and that the order of General Butler
was to go on with the work he was charged with.
The superior officer then took the keys, opened the vault,
and in company of Captain Shipley and Lieutenant Whitcomb entered the same.
What they did there I was unable to see, as I kept myself in the same place and
in the same chair where I had been searched.
After searching for some time said officer retired, leaving
the vault open, Captain Shipley and Lieutenant Whitcomb remaining with their
men. Two other officers that I had not seen before came in and joined them for
some time.
After an absence of about three-quarters of an hour the
officer in question returned, and in the presence of the other officers closed
and locked the vault, taking the keys along with him. I then remarked to him
that the key of my store was among those that had been taken away from my
person, and I wished to have it. The same officer then asked me whether my
store contained any goods or property belonging to the Confederates, to which
inquiry I answered in the negative. The same officer made use of the following
language at the time: “You have placed yourself in a bad position, and shall be
treated without any consideration.” He retired after that. It was then about 4
p.m.
I then continued to be a prisoner under the charge of
Captain Shipley and a guard of armed soldiers placed inside and outside of my
office until about 7 p.m., when Captain Shipley, having communicated with
another officer who came in the consular office, approached me and said: “You
are now at liberty to go wherever you please, sir.” I said: “I am at liberty to
go wherever I please?” He answered: “Yes, sir.” I then remarked: “And it is by
verbal communication that I am informed of the fact?” He replied: “The same as
you were arrested.” I then rose, and before leaving my office made the
following remark to Captain Shipley: “You have taken possession of this office,
I leave everything in your charge.” To this he replied: “I will take care of
it.” Whereupon I left my office, and a short time after I took down my consular
flag.
AM. COUTURIE,
Consul of the
Netherlands.
SOURCE: The War of the Rebellion: A Compilation of
the Official Records of the Union and Confederate Armies, Series III, Volume
2 (Serial No. 123), p. 119-21
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