Showing posts with label John P McGuire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John P McGuire. Show all posts

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Diary of Judith Brockenbrough McGuire: April 18, 1863

A letter from our son J. to-day; full of pleasant feeling at finding himself again in the Army of Northern Virginia. He is just established near General Jackson's head-quarters, as Surgeon of the First Virginia Battalion; had just breakfasted with Stonewall, and is filled with enthusiastic admiration for the great Christian soldier and patriot.

The enemy seems to have left Charleston. The Northern papers, after much circumlocution, prevarication, and boasting of a successful reconnoissance, acknowledge that they were greatly injured by their last attack on it. “All quiet on the Rappahannock,” continues to be reported. God grant that it may continue so!

Yesterday spent in the hospital; some of the men are very ill. I go back to-morrow.

SOURCE: Judith W. McGuire, Diary of a Southern Refugee, During the War, p. 208

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Diary of Judith W. McGuire: Monday Night, March 17, 1862

This morning I was at the funeral, at St. Paul's Church; the service was read by the Rev. J. P. McGuire and Rev. C. J. Gibson. Bishop Johns made a most solemn address. The procession, long and sad, then wended its way to Hollywood Cemetery.

SOURCE: Judith W. McGuire, Diary of a Southern Refugee, During the War, p. 102