This morning early a few hundred women and boys met as by
concert in the Capitol Square, saying they were hungry, and must have food. The
number continued to swell until there were more than a thousand. But few men
were among them, and these were mostly foreign residents, with exemptions in
their pockets. About nine A.m. the mob emerged from the western gates of the
square, and proceeded down Ninth Street, passing the War Department, and
crossing Main Street, increasing in magnitude at every step, but preserving
silence and (so far) good order. Not knowing the meaning of such a procession,
I asked a pale boy where they were going. A young woman, seemingly emaciated,
but yet with a smile, answered that they were going to find something to eat I
could not, for the life of me, refrain from expressing the hope that they might
be successful; and I remarked they were going in the right direction to find
plenty in the hands of the extortioners. I did not follow, to see what they
did; but I learned an hour after that they marched through Cary Street, and
entered diverse stores of the speculators, which they proceeded to empty of their
contents. They impressed all the carts and drays in the street, which were
speedily laden with meal, flour, shoes, etc. I did not learn whither these were
driven; but probably they were rescued from those in charge of them.
Nevertheless, an immense amount of provisions, and other articles, were borne
by the mob, which continued to increase in numbers. An eye-witness says he saw a
boy come out of a store with a hat full of money (notes); and I learned that
when the mob turned up into Main Street, when all the shops were by this time
closed, they broke in the plate-glass windows, demanding silks, jewelry, etc.
Here they were incited to pillage valuables, not necessary for subsistence, by
the class of residents (aliens) exempted from military duty by Judge Campbell,
Assistant Secretary of War, in contravention of Judge Meredith's decision. Thus
the work of spoliation went on, until the military appeared upon the scene,
summoned by Gov. Letcher, whose term of service is near its close. He had the
Riot Act read (by the mayor), and then threatened to fire on the mob. He gave
them five minutes' time to disperse in, threatening to use military force (the
city battalion being present) if they did not comply with the demand. The timid
women fell back, and a pause was put to the devastation, though but few
believed he would venture to put his threat in executions If he had done so, he
would have been hung, no doubt.
About this time the President appeared, and ascending a dray,
spoke to the people. He urged them to return to their homes, so that the
bayonets there menacing them might be sent against the common enemy. He told
them that such acts would bring famine upon them in the only form which
could not be provided against, as it would deter people from bringing food to
the city. He said he was willing to share his last loaf with the suffering
people (his best horse had been stolen the night before), and he trusted we would
all bear our privations with fortitude, and continue united against the
Northern invaders, who were the authors of all our sufferings. He seemed deeply
moved; and indeed it was a frightful spectacle, and perhaps an ominous one, if
the government does not remove some of the quartermasters who have contributed
very much to bring about the evil of scarcity. I mean those who have allowed
transportation to forestalled and extortioners.
Gen. Elzey and Gen. Winder waited upon the Secretary of War
in the morning, asking permission to call the troops from the camps near the
city, to suppress the women and children by a summary process. But Mr. Seddon
hesitated, and then declined authorizing any such absurdity. He said it was a municipal
or State duty, and therefore he would not take the responsibility of interfering
in the matter. Even in the moment of aspen consternation, he was still the
politician.
I have not heard of any injuries sustained by the women and
children. Nor have I heard how many stores the mob visited j and it must have
been many.
All is quiet now (three p.m.); and I understand the
government is issuing rice to the people.
SOURCE: John Beauchamp Jones, A Rebel War Clerk's
Diary at the Confederate States Capital, Volume 1, p. 284-6
