SHERWOOD FOREST, CHARLES CITY CO., April 25, 1861.
In these times you
must write often, if only a few words. I have no letters to-day from you, but
if I continue to be disappointed, I will consider it owing to the mail
obstructions, and not torture myself with doubts of your health and safety. I
want you to write me what the people of Staten Island are doing, and whether
they think themselves in danger of the mob, which I should think might well be
feared in New York.
The President came
down on Saturday and remained until yesterday (Tuesday). He brought Julia with
him, and also carried her back. Matters are rapidly coming to the point;
whether they will reach it or stop short of so unnatural a battle as that waged
between the two sections will be depends upon the action of the President in
Washington. I see no prospect of a change in his course, and so fighting will
be the order of the day. This whole country is now under arms, and the whole
South will soon be one vast camp of brave men, whose rallying cry will be, “Fight
for your homes and your firesides." The South is invaded, and all effort
for peace must now come from the North.
It is a real
disappointment to me to see New York city so ready to engage in this wicked
war. We hear the famous seventh regiment has been destroyed ere it reached
Washington. And so it will be. I do not think Providence will suffer the
unoffending to fall. Rumors, however, that want confirmation do not occupy much
our thoughts. I suppose that rumor will prove a false one. "Fuss and
Feathers" has distinguished himself. You ought to hear how he is spoken of
by his family and State.1
Col. Lee, a splendid
man every inch of him, is in command of the Virginia forces. He married, you
remember, the daughter of G. W. Parke Custis. He can only lead to victory, if
this shocking war continues.
The President writes
me to-day Mrs. Clopton and daughter, from Old Point, were on board the boat
yesterday, fleeing from their home. Their furniture will be sent after them in
a few days. They said that the Massachusetts company that landed at Old Point
for the Fort were the scum of the earth. We have not decided what we shall do
about the Villa. The measles has now gone through my family. Aleck, the last to
have it, is now rapidly recovering. He was a very sick child for two or three
days, but the disease has now left him, and he will leave his bed to-morrow. I
have recovered entirely from my cold, and the family are all well. The
President is in firmer health than for many past years. He is full of business
now.
I would like to
write you more freely, but I suppose it would not be prudent. I do not wish to
write anything that would excuse a delay of my letters. We are very much
concerned as to Robert Tyler; have had threatening letters in regard to him
anonymously, and we see in the papers that Southerners are sought for by the
mob at Philadelphia. He wrote to his father every few days; the letters have
ceased, and I hear to-day that none are found on returning to Richmond.
Strange! if there is no foul play, he has found it necessary to be silent and
secret. We hear he is in Baltimore, from one of our neighbors, to which place
he fled, literally chased by the mob away from his home. What next we shall
hear, who can tell? . . .
1 "The general-in-chief of the army, in
1860, stood by the Union and made war on his State; and so did other officers,
both of the land and sea service; for the soldier's and sailor's household gods
commonly are found with his regiment or in his ship."—Fears for Democracy,
p. 239.
SOURCE: Lyon
Gardiner Tyler, The Letters and Times of the Tylers, Volume 2, p.
647-8