Orderly Holmes is
very sick. His discharge is under his pillow (or knapsack). He lies in a room
next to this and I can hear him talk, giving orders to the company as if he
were well.
SOURCE:
Lawrence Van Alstyne, Diary of an Enlisted Man, p. 91
Orderly Holmes is
very sick. His discharge is under his pillow (or knapsack). He lies in a room
next to this and I can hear him talk, giving orders to the company as if he
were well.
SOURCE:
Lawrence Van Alstyne, Diary of an Enlisted Man, p. 91
One man, this
morning, while I was taking the name of one who had just died, to write to his
friends, told me that people throughout the whole land, will bless me for what
I am doing. Wonder if I am doing good. I cannot help knowing that some will
hear from their friends who die here, who otherwise would not.
There is a singular
case in Dr. C's. division. Upon entering the tent the first day after my
arrival, with reading matter for distribution, I inquired of a young German if
he could read that language presenting a paper. He said "no," I then
offered one in the English language, asking the same question He said he could
read, but didn't wish the paper. The next day I did not notice him
particularly, as he was sitting up, but the day following found him lying in
bed, and that he would not answer when spoken to. While feeding another man
with canned peaches who lay near, the nurse said :"You cannot make that
man speak to you."
"What is the
trouble," was asked. "Well, it is this," was the reply. He says
that day before yesterday, when you asked him if he could read English, he told
you a falsehood, for he cannot read at all. He has been dreadfully distressed
about it ever since, and says the Lord has appeared to him and told him not to
eat a mouthful, nor speak to any one except once a day, to the surgeon and
myself, until he has forgiven him for the sin. He will speak to no one, not
even the other nurse who has charge a part of the time, and says, he will not,
until he gets religion."
"What is his
name?"
"Oswald."
"Wouldn't you
like some of these nice canned peaches, Oswald?" we ask, dipping up some
of the delicious fruit. He looked at us smiling but with tightly pressed lips.
"These are very
nice—they'll do you good, and we want to make you well as soon as possible.
Won't you have some, Oswald?"
No answer.
"Not going to
speak to me? Why only think—here's a man trying to get religion and be a
Christian and he won't speak to somebody else who is a Christian. I've
professed to be one these many years, and you won't speak to me! Now, if you
could only read the Bible, you'd know that it says "speak often to each
other. You cannot read, can you?" He shakes his head.
"Well, it's a
pity, but don't you see that if the Bible says so, you ought to speak, and
don't you see that Christian ministers have to talk to sinners to teach them to
be good—and if ministers talk to sinners, shouldn't sinners talk to Christians—don't
you see that?"
"Yes, yes, I
do," he ejaculated, seizing my hand—"I will talk to you for you're a
Christian."
We gave him some
peaches and left him. The next morning, however, nothing could induce him to
speak. He has continued thus ever since—five days and has eaten nothing. He
received a forcible cold bath this morning with the promise of its repetition
if he does not speak and eat. [This was continued till he both spoke and ate.
But he was believed to be a hopeless monomaniac, and after some weeks received
his discharge and was sent home.] It is possible that this is mere pretence and
his object the same as that of another soldier of whom we have heard, at
Jefferson Barracks, Mo. This one used to go daily with a bent pin for a
fishhook, and sit for hours upon a stump on the hillside, waiting quietly for
the bite which never came, at least in the estimation of others. He was the
butt of ridicule for the whole camp, who, while they pitied him on account of
his supposed insanity, could but laugh at his perseverance in fishing upon dry ground.
He received his discharge, when flourishing it in their faces, he informed them
that it was "now his turn to laugh, as he had received what he had all
along been fishing for—viz: a discharge!"
SOURCE: Elvira J.
Powers, Hospital Pencillings: Being a Diary While in Jefferson General
Hospital, Jeffersonville, Ind., and Others at Nashville, Tennessee, as Matron
and Visitor, pp. 48-50
Capt. Martin's and
Lieut. Walcott's wives came from Boston. Corp. Bowman received his furlough
papers, and John Churchill his discharge papers. Sergt. L. V. Osgood received
his commission as junior second lieutenant. Lieut. Osgood went home on a ten
days' furlough. Corp. Bowman was promoted sergeant of the second detachment,
Private Prescott was promoted corporal of the fifth detachment, and Private
Kelly to corporal of the first detachment. Charlie Donahoe returned from his
furlough.
SOURCE: John Lord
Parker, Henry Wilson's Regiment: History of the Twenty-second
Massachusetts Infantry, the Second Company Sharpshooters and the Third Light
Battery, in the War of the Rebellion, p. 272
Sergt. Brown
received his discharge for disability. Sergt. Prescott was promoted sergeant of
the first detachment. Private Ransom was promoted corporal of the third
detachment. Lieut. Osgood returned from his furlough.
SOURCE: John Lord
Parker, Henry Wilson's Regiment: History of the Twenty-second
Massachusetts Infantry, the Second Company Sharpshooters and the Third Light
Battery, in the War of the Rebellion, p. 273
Slight showers.
Wm. Ira Smith,
tailor, and part owner of the Whig, has continued the publication as a Union
paper.
I visited the awful
crater of the magazine. One current or stream of fire and bricks knocked down
the east wall of the cemetery, and swept away many head and foot stones,
demolishing trees, plants, etc.
It is said President
Lincoln is still in the city. Dr. Ellison informed me to-day of the prospect of
Judge Campbell's conference with Mr. Lincoln. It appears that the judge had
prepared statistics of our resources in men and materials, showing them to be
utterly inadequate for a prolongation of the contest, and these he exhibited to
certain prominent citizens, whom he wished to accompany him. Whether they were
designed also for the eye of President Lincoln, or whether he saw them, I did
not learn. But one citizen accompanied him—GUSTAVUS A. MYERS, the little old
lawyer, who has certainly cultivated the most friendly relations with all the
members of President Davis's cabinet, and it is supposed he prosecuted a
lucrative business procuring substitutes, obtaining discharges, getting
passports, etc.
The ultimatum of
President Lincoln was Union, emancipation, disbandment of the Confederate
States armies. Then no oath of allegiance would be required, no confiscation
exacted, or other penalty; and the Governor and Legislature to assemble and
readjust the affairs of Virginia without molestation of any character.
Negotiations are in
progress by the clergymen, who are directed to open the churches on Sunday, and
it was intimated to the Episcopalians that they should pray for the President
of the United States. To this they demur, being ordered by the Convention to
pray for the President of the Confederate States. They are willing to omit the
prayer altogether, and await the decision of the military authority on that
proposition.
SOURCE: John
Beauchamp Jones, A Rebel War Clerk's Diary at the Confederate
States Capital, Volume 2, p. 472-3
Weather pleasant. Took account of all the stock in the battery. Lieut. Dunn received his discharge, and went home.
SOURCE: John Lord Parker, Henry Wilson's Regiment: History of the Twenty-second Massachusetts Infantry, the Second Company Sharpshooters and the Third Light Battery, in the War of the Rebellion, p. 272
Dear Brother: The
political aspect now is interesting to a looker-on. Sumner and Stevens would
have made another civil war inevitably the President's antagonistic position
saves us war save of words, and as I am a peace man I go for Johnson and the
Veto.
I recollect that
Congress is but one of three co-ordinate branches of the Government. I want to
hear the Supreme Court manifest itself, and then can guess at the conclusion. .
. . Let Johnson fight it out with Sumner, who, though sincere, represents an
antagonism as ultra as of Davis himself. Both are representative men, and it
will be a pity if the great mass of our people have to go on fighting forever
to demonstrate the fallacy of extreme opinions.
The Republican party
has lost forever the best chance they can ever expect of gaining recruits from
the great middle class who want peace and industry. The white men of this
country will control it, and the negro, in mass, will occupy a subordinate
place as a race. We can secure them the liberty now gained, but we cannot raise
them to a full equality in our day, even if at all. Had the Republicans
graciously admitted the great principle of representation, leaving members to
take the Ironclad Oath, you would have secured the active cooperation of such
men as Sharkey, Parsons, Wm. A. Graham, Johnson, and others of the South, and
it would not be many years before some of these States would have grown as
rabid as Missouri, Maryland, and Arkansas are now disposed to be. The foolish
querulousness of the Secessionists untamed would soon make a snarlish minority
in their own States. Now, however, by the extreme measures begun and urged with
so much vindictiveness, Sumner has turned all the Union people South as well as
of the West against the party. . . . It is surely unfortunate that the
President is thus thrown seemingly on the old mischievous anti-war Democrats,
but from his standpoint he had no alternative. To outsiders it looks as though
he was purposely forced into that category.
I know that the
Freedmen Bureau Bill, and that for universal suffrage in the District, are
impracticable and impolitic. Better let them slide, and devote time to putting
the actual Government into the best shape the country admits of, letting other
natural causes produce the results you aim at. Whenever State Legislatures and
people oppress the negro they cut their own throats, for the negro cannot again
be enslaved. Their mistakes will work to the interests of the great Union
party.
I can readily
understand what the effect must be in your circle. How difficult it is to do
anything, but if Congress does nothing it will be the greatest wisdom; for the
business relations opening throughout the South will do more to restore peace
and prosperity than all the laws that could be published in six months.
I think Mr. Johnson
would consent to a modification of the Constitution to change the basis of
representation to suit the changed condition of the population South, but at is
all he can or should do. . .
We need the Army Bills1 to get to work. I will have to abandon all the remote settlements to the chances of the Indians, for even after the bill passes, it will take months to enlist the men, and in the meantime all volunteers are clamorous for discharge, and must be discharged as soon as winter lets them come in.
1 The bills providing for the reorganization
of the army.
SOURCE: Rachel
Sherman Thorndike, Editor, The Sherman Letters: Correspondence Between
General and Senator Sherman from 1837 to 1891, p. 263-5
March 2, Evening.
John Quincy (Co. G)
came and asked me today if I would “send up North” for a pair of spectacles for
him, “for common eyes of 60.” The old man said he “could not live long enough
to make much account of them,” but that he “could read right smart places in
the Testament,” and since he has lost his spectacles he missed it. This is the
same soldier who told his congregation on the Ben Deford, after our St. Mary's
trip, that he saw the Colonel with his shoulder at the wheel of the big gun in
the midst of the firing, and that “when de shell went out it was de scream ob
de great Jehovah to de rebels.” What made this statement the more interesting
to me was the fact that I was standing in the background with the Colonel at
the time, and John Quincy did not know of our presence.
We are now weeding
our regiment a little, and today I have examined about a hundred and discharged
thirty for disability. I find one poor fellow whose mind is very torpid, though
he is not idiotic. A companion of his told me that he had been overworked in the
Georgia rice swamps and that “he be chilly minded, not brave and expeditious
like me.” I believe I have somewhere written that our men were not subjected to
examination by a surgeon before enlisting, hence this disagreeable business of
discharging now. It is much easier to keep men out of a regiment than to get
them out when once in.
L. V. Kennedy and Dr. Monroe Knight, having received an honorable discharge from the service on account of ill health, started home. We regretted very much to lose from our company (Allison's) two such good soldiers. They were always ready and willing to do duty when called upon, so far as able, and besides they were strictly gentlemen.
A part of the infantry moved from Camp Buckner to Cumberland Gap, yesterday, and Zollicoffer followed with the rest to-day.
CUMBERLAND,
MARYLAND, March 2, 1865.
DEAR UNCLE:— It is a
rainy, dismal day. General Hancock is in command of this Department.
Sheridan has collected all his cavalry, and it is on a big raid to
cut and slash the railroads west of Richmond, or to capture
Gordonsville, or something of the sort. I doubt whether we see any
more battles. I shall consider myself discharged as soon as my four years are
up and Richmond taken. I shall be surprised if the latter does not
occur first.
Great preparations
are making for the inauguration. If nothing disastrous happens
to our armies, it will be the greatest thing of the sort that
ever has been witnessed in the country. Write often.
GOOD SENSIBLE TALK.
I was out in the country
yesterday, doing picket duty, and fell in with an old gentleman with whom I had
a good sensible talk, He was an intelligent, well appearing man, who said he
was a farmer, or had been one until the breaking out of the war. He owns a
plantation just outside our lines, but is not permitted to go into town. He is
allowed to purchase in small quantities such articles as he may need by sending
in his negro man or getting the boys to bring them out. He said at the
commencement of the secession movement, he and all this part of the state, in
fact nearly all of the state, was opposed to it, and in two state conventions,
to both of which he was a delegate, the ordinance of secession was rejected, and
not until after South Carolina on one side and Virginia on the other had gone
out was the ordinance of secession passed.
He said: “Situated
as we were we could not remain neutral, and although opposed to it from the
beginning and all the time even after the war commenced and all our young men
had gone into the army, it was but natural that I should sympathize with my own
people.”
“Certainly," I
replied, “but have you any hopes of the ultimate success of the Confederacy?”
“None whatever, and
I told our people so at our conventions. We are a ruined people and the best
thing we can do is to make peace with the government on any terms we can.”
“Yes, but you know
the terms are very simple, merely to lay down your arms and return to your
loyalty to the government.”
“Yes, I know it is
simple enough now, but I reckon the government at Richmond is not wise enough
to accept it, and the longer they keep up the war the worse we are off, and in
the end we will have to accept such terms as are dictated to us.”
A sensible old
gentleman that, and I should have liked to go out to his place and sample his
peach and honey, scuppernong and things.
STOKES TAKES HIS
LEAVE OF US.
An order was
received here today from the war department discharging Stokes from the
service. When the order was read, it took him by surprise as it was his first
intimation of it. He seemed disappointed and said he should like well enough to
go home a few days, but did not like the idea of going to stay and thought he
should be back with us again in a few weeks.
He left for home
this afternoon. I am sorry to lose Stokes and shall miss him very much. He was
my chief of staff and I placed great reliance on him. He was one of our best
boys, possessed of excellent judgment, and was unsurpassed in the secret
service. I parted with him with many regrets and shall always retain pleasant
memories of our soldier life.
SOURCE: David L.
Day, My Diary of Rambles with the 25th Mass. Volunteer Infantry, p.
90-1
This month passed
off with nothing new, except Katz returned on the 7th, and Donau was
discharged. We are still on our old camp.
SOURCE: Louis Leon, Diary of a Tar Heel Confederate Soldier, p. 12