Dec. 3, 1863 - May 7, 1864Diary, Dec 3rd 1863 The morning rose as high and beautiful as an island morning in this latitude knows so well how to do. The all absorbing Topic, viz the Fulton, was not settled she had been staid outside the Bor all night. Genl Gillmore & staff had taken her mail on their way up from Fort Pulaski the evening previous and she had to await the pilot boat of this morning. Before breakfast my package of letters came - of various interest. David writes that he is expecting to return by the first boat which leave N Y this month - which I doubt a little. Irving writes a good well balanced touching letter - he has not yet read my invitation to visit Port Royal, Sam writes me Confidentially, which I reply to at once, Mrs. L. B. Comins of Charlton writes me of her husbandLewis Comins of 31st Mass Regt. sick in hospital convalescent Camp Nelson Ky. and wishes a release for him. I have replied to her, and promise an effort in his behalf. She tells me that Dr. Watson is his surgeon. I will write him and see what I can effect;- The Ladies of Worcester Relief Society write to acknowledge the receipt of the trifles sent to their "Fair" and that they sent me a box. - Genl Gilmore went to Beaufort and returned early, a general commotion, as usual, no rest for the weary, or peace for the righteous on these occasions. "horses" was the cry today, and everything ransacked to obtain them. The glorious news of the defeat of Bragg by Grant was brought by the Fulton, and also the forward movement of Genl Meads army, pressing upon Lee, all this drew a salute from our guns & we had quite a little rejoicing over the good fortunes of our distant brothers in arms. 10000 prisiners reported —Heaven grant this may let off some of our starving thousands in Southern [bondage] prisons. I did not see Miss Baldwin but she went to ride with "Joe", Ebull, as the Capt did not get time to eat his dinner he could not ride. Maj Flagg is out of hospital, and dined with us he is not enamored of hospital life and would not choose it. I think he does not speak favorably of all the management and thinks the arrangements might be improved and the patients be better fed without positive injury to their digestive organs. I cannot learn from him that I can probably be of any service to them byattempts to XXX item. A letter from Mrs. Lamb speaks of some remarks of Mrs. Lander's design to reflect both upon the officers and Sanitary Commission, I think Dr Marsh will reply in part - Frank returned this morning on to Fuller. Leander came in to pass the evening and now at 10 o'clock has just gone, - I must axxx in some manner to make my days XXXX to more purpose. Friday, December 4th 1863 Another of these bright purple mornings - the frost covers roof and ground and tent till all were of the same shade. The dark glittering in the sunlight looked like a huge bar of silver swimming into the sea - but the hundreds of xxx hand playing at the immense xxx of the Fallen reminded me that she would xxx be "afloat" again, and I must quit my feast of admiration and repair to my little desk, for huddled xxx that white pine four legged camp table and cunning cedar desk are the friends of a life time, waiting for me to speak to them, and I could address them only there. Jimmy met me first and taking his hand as I imagined the familiar subtle stroke of my gold pen to be I sat down to converse with himwe chatted very fast - a few minutes of things more familiar to us than any one else. and much more intelligible, when the call to breakfast interrupted me, we had only Maj. Flagg besides our own little family - and as usual the meal was well prepared and pleasantly partaken. Next was to arrange for a ride in the P.M. which we wished mainly on Miss Baldwin's account, she has not much accustomed to the saddle in these latter years and feared to detain us. - to overcome this I wrote Col. Elwell, inviting him & M Baldwin, and finally Miss B. came to call on me. I fitted her to such preparations as I knew she required for a long ride bespoke the little white horse for her, and it was settled that we go about 2 o clock. in the mean time Aunt Betty called to dispense a few thanks and receive a few more favors, all of which were gotten along with most graciously. her house is nearly done for all of which she declares herself very "proud." Poor old Aunt Betty I hope her freedom may not prove a burden to her. Various calls all pertaining to the ride were made, and all satisfactorily disposed of I believe, till at length the hour drew nigh, and Capt Lamb came bringing with him Colonel Otis of the 10th Connecticut Regiment who was to ride with us. I was delighted to hear so directly from Lieut Col Leggett, he is not in the Invalid Corps as I had heard, but will return in two or three weeks. He seemed very grateful to me for "saving the life of his Lieut Colonel" - I am glad God saw fit to spare him, and give him strength to pass through that terrible hour of sufferingFinally we were ready and off. Capt. Lamb, Col. Otis, Joe. Elwell, Frank Lamb, Charlie. - Mary Gage, Mary Baldwin & Myself - (picked up Mary Baldwin at Head quarters) - down the beach, up through the upper wood, out to Graham's plantation, where we alighted. - to rest. met Capt Tilten of the Delaware & Mrs. Tilten and Mrs. Stetson Dr. Gordon - surgeon for the Pickets & stationed there, gathered some Camilia Buds, chatted, remounted and off for home, - passed Stony's, rode socially, without formality - none of us claiming partners except Joe. & Mary G. The day was lovely, warm enough, and still cool. I ought to mention that I rode Frank's little bay horse, by way of breaking him to a lady's riding - he was nervous and fretted some, but was perfectly manageable even under the most exciting run, so I have voted him "in" -- not quite dusk when we reached home, - took supper, and after a pleasant evenings conversation, Col. Otis [re] left, and in truth I was too weary to write my journal, on retiring to my room I found a letter from Dr. Marsh, per Mr Day explaining why Dr Marsh did not call for me on his way to Morris Island - all perfectly satisfactory. - I think a large party of us will go to St Augustin on Monday evening - Still some rejoicing over Grant's victories. Saturday Dec. 5th 1863 This morning I determined to have the whole day to myself if possible. I had a great many letters waiting a reply, and others which I wished to write independently. I accordingly made ready and sat down early at my "Desk" On the arrival of the Genl Hunter from Beaufort - Jane announced to me the arrival of Mis DuBois and Mrs. Judge Worden from Beaufort. - I laid aside my pen and went below. I was glad to see them. they are excellent ladies and if I could find more time in these short days, I should enjoy such society very much. - Mr. Baldwin and Mary made a short call at dinner time & Miss Kennedy and some Dr. from Beaufort called and finally I was agreeably surprised by a visit from my esteemed friend Dr. Marsh - this was near dinner time and he was persuaded to dine with us. dinner had been arranged with a view to Capts. Dunton & Hutchins A.Q.M.s from Morris Island. but the presence of the ladies frightened them and they did not appear. - The Boat -whistle startled us all from dinner, the ladies were sent down in a carriage, the Dr ran to transact a little more business and quiet reigned again. The subject of a visit to St. Augustine was discussed and I decide to go if by doing so I shall not miss a visit to Morris Id. After dinner I resumed my letter writing and Leander called, he was soon followed by the Colonel, and he by Mrs. Major Orman (Paymaster). I did not see Mrs. D, but she left word for me to call upon her, and at teatime the Colonel called for me and I went home with him, found Miss Baldwin there as bright and cheerful as ever, and after a pleasant hour I passed along to the farther end of the piazza and found Mrs. Dorman who soon made known to me the subject of her desires. - As I suspected the matter was hospitals, She has been visiting the hospital at this place, and has become not only interested but excited upon the subject, - the clothing Dept she finds satisfactory, but the Store room appears empty and a sameness prevailing through food as provided which seems to her appalling for a diet for sick men. She states that they have no delicacies such as the country at the North are flooding hospitals with, that the food is all badly cooked, served cold, and always the same thing, , dip toast, meat cooked dry, and tea without milk, perhaps once a week a potato for each man, or a baked apple, - she proposes to establish a kitchen Dept. for the serving of proper food to these me[n] irrespective of the pleasure of the "Powers that Be." She expects opposition from the surgeons in charge, and Mrs. Russell, the Matron appointed and stationed by Miss Dix, but thinks to commence by littles and work herself in, in spite of opposition, an[d] make report directly to Washington through Judge Holt, and other influential friends and obtain a carte blanch from Secty. Stanton to act independently of all parties. She wished to know if I thought it would be possible to procure supplies sufficient to carry on such a plan, and people to cook and serve, if it were once established, and directed properly.She had just mailed a letter to Miss Dame calling upon her to stir people at the north and make a move if possible in the right direction. She said Genl Gillmore took tea with her the evening previous and inquired with much feeling - "How are my poor Boys" She desired me to attend church at the Hospital tomorrow, (Sunday) morning, not with her, but go, pass through, and judge for myself. In the mean time the Major came in and the subject was discussed generally, I listened attentively gave it as my opinion that there would be no difficulty in obtaining supplies, and means of paying for the preparation of them, but of the manner and feasability of delivering, and distributing them among the patients I said nothing. I had nothing to say. I partly promised to attend church the next morning, and retired having said very little. What I have thought is quite another thing. I have no doubt but the patients lack many luxuries which the country at large endeavor to supply them with, and suppose they have -- no doubt but men suffer and die for the lack of the nursing and provisions of the loved ones at home. No doubt but the stately, stupendous and magnificent indolence of the Officers in charge embitters the days of the poor sufferers who have become mere machines in the hands of the Government, to be ruled and oppressed by puffed up conceited, and self sufficient superiors in position. No doubt but a good well regulated kitchen, presided over with a little good common sense, and womanly care, would change the whole aspect of things and lengthen the days of some, and brighten the last days of others, of the poor sufferers within the thin walls of this hospital. I wish it might be but what can I do. -- First it is not my province, I should be out of place there, next Miss Dix is Supreme, and her appointed nurse is Matron, next the surgeons will not brook any interference, and will in my opinion resent and resist the smallest effort to break over their own arrangements, What others may be able to do I am unable to conjecture, but I feel that my guns are effectually silenced -- My sympathy is not distroyed, by any means, but my confidence in my ability to accomplish anything of an alleviating character in this Dept. is completely annihilated. I went with all I had, to work where I thought I saw greatest need. -- A man can have no greater need than tobe saved from death,) and after six weeks of unremitting toil I was driven from my own tents by the selfish cupidity or stupidity of a pompus staff surgeon with a little accidental temporary authority, and I, by the means thrown upon a couch of sickness, from which I barely escaped with my life. After four weeks of suffering most intense, I rose in my weakness and repaired again to my post, and scarcely were my labors recommenced when through the same influence or no influence brot to bear upon the Genl Commanding I was made the subject of a general Order, and commanded to leave the Island, giving me three hours in which to pack, remove, and ship, four tons of supplies with no assistance, that they knew of but one old female negro cook. I complied,-- but was remanded to Beaufort to labor in the hospitals there. - with this portion of the "Order" I failed to comply, and went home to Hilton Head and wrote the Commanding General a full explanation of my position, intentions, proposed labors &c. which brought a rather sharp response, calling my humanity to account for not being willing to comply with his specified request viz to labor in Beaufort hospitals--insisting upon the plan as gravely as if it had been a possibility to be accomplished, but for the extreme ludicrousness of the thing I should have felt hurt at the bare thought of such a charge against me & from such a quarter. - The hospitals were supplied by the Sanitary Commn. Miss Dix holding Supremacy over all female attendants by authority from Washington, Mrs Lander claiming and endeavoring to enforce the same, and scandalizing through the Press.--each hospital labeled--No admittance--and its surgeons bristling like porcupines at the bare sight of a proposed visitor.--How in reason's name was I "to labor there", should I prepare my food and thrust it against to outer walls, in the hope it might strengthen the patients inside, should I tie up my bundle of clothing and creep up and deposit it on the door step and slink away like a guilty mother, and watch afar off to seeif the masters of the mansion would accept or reject the "foundling." If the Commanding General in his wisdom, when he assumed the direction of my affairs, and commanded me where to labor, had opened the doors for me to enter the idea would have seemed more practical. -- It did not occur to me at the moment how I was to effect an entrance to these hospitals, but I have since thought that I might have been expected to watch my opportunity some dark night and storm them although it must be confessed that this popularity of this mode of attack was rather on the decline in this Dept at that time, having reached it hight very soon after the middle of July. -- Sunday, Dec. 6th 1863. -- The weather has "come off" cold and the waves are rolling high and angry. The Ben Deford lay off the dock with a Genl's Flag flying and it was soon ascertained that General Seymour was on board and had come to remain. Capt Ford and Col Jackson of the Commissary Dept were ranked next door to us, and before noon the Genl was installed in his new home. I had thought to attend church at the hospital but when all ready even to my gloves on, the Capt thought it was late, and I did not go, but sat down to my desk and wrote, I should have mentioned that I wrote to my dear friend Rev. Nathan Brown Ed. of the "Christian Baptist". This gave me great satisfaction, as it was an old neglected duty fulfilled better late than never. The Fulton sailed about 11 o'clock. -- Little or nothing of interest has occurred today if I shall except the placing in my hands of a letter by Capt _ _ _ _ which I am to keep I hope always. -- It is now 9 o'clock and I am tired. I slept so little last night. Letter from Col Hall this morning -- Mr. HoxieMonday. Dec 7th, 1863 -- The morning was rough and the waves rolled furiously, and greatly to our astonishment, the first object which met our eyes was the Steamer Fulton snugly anchored of the shore of St Helena. She had returned during the night having been sent back by the General Commdg on reaching "Folly" The circumstance at once became the theme of conversation and gave rise to all sorts of vague speculations and rumers. Some said there was to be an "Expedition", and she was detained that either she might or might not take dispatches to the north, like Mrs. Partingtons indigo test, they "coudn't tell which", -- others, that she was to be unloaded and take troops on that important occasion, -- others that she came back to coal, which absurdity became a literal fact, which however so far from being a cause was a consequence, involved in the increased length of her trip. I refered the vexed and anxious question to Col _____ - who presumed she was detained to give Genl _____ an opportunity to put on a clean paper dickey, as a steamer with a General's Flag displayed have just come down from Folly Island, and crossed over to the Fulton. Subsequently the Commanding General arrived and it was ascertained that the delay was ordered, to give a little more time to Mr Shay his especial friend who is here for the purpose of looking through the Dept and writing a history of it under its present administration. Of course all lesser objects must stand still while the Sun is glorified. -- It was still uncertain if I should go to St Augustine. The steamer Maple Leaf was still at Beaufort, and it was thought to be so rough she would not come out, but about 1 oclock Dr & Mrs Marsh made their appearance several persons were on board. Dr. [Climer?] Mrs Dubois, Mrs Judge Worden, and several others. I thought I would go. - Dr. [?] who was going invited Dr & Mrs. Marsh to dine - and I made ready to go, but, it was urged that it was "rough." The Capt did not wish me to go. II sent to the Col. he wrote me three times came once and sent and twice for me not to go. and after I was all packed, my cloak and hat on, gloves in hand, I waived the whole matter, took off sat down and said I would be advised by my friends and would heed their advice, they are my friends and would not advise me selfishly, never had, and if I never went to St Augustine I would not disregard their expressed wishes. So I staid at home like a good child and did'nt cry-- true it was rough. The Dr returned for me, he agreed with me in my decision. I spoke with him of the hospital question. he said they had a large fund at Hilton Head hospital and that the Commn supplied them what they needed and that his advice to me was not to go near them much as I might desire to relieve any distress which might exist. I should never be allowed to do so, that between the surgical regulations and the Supreme authority of Miss Dix, what failed of being done must go undone, and he could not see me compromised by them in the least.-- The advice was honest I know and agrees with all I receive from my wisest and best friends but there are Armies in which no such straight laced discipline prevails. and I must seek a freer atmosphere, where one can be allowed to work for a needy soldier without committing an indiscretion meriting disgrace. Tuesday Dec. 8th 1863 The morning was as rough as need be-- the Fulton had crossed over to our side and lay just off the dock, the "Maple Leaf" had gone,--I got a fire started and made ready for breakfast.-- had a long conversation with Maj. Flagg relative to Genl Hitchcock, now of Washington, and author of a series of Explanations of Ancient fables and Fairy tales, with a view to showing their hermetical character. The Red book of Appin" --"The six swans" &c. &c. I was pleased with the opportunity of learning something of the character of one of my neighbors as Genl Hitchcock is a [nativ] resident of W. I read the papers up ready for the [invoice?] by the "Arago" expected on Thursday, and was especially interested in Miles O-Reilly and his interview with the President & Cabinet, this has not been one of my busy days. but my mind has not been wholly inactive,--After dinner the Col. came in, and I learned from him that Col. Halprin was going to Washington to be on Genl Halleck's staff. I was very glad of this wrote Col. Hall, to acknowledge receipt of letters for Mr HoxieHilton Head So. Carolina Tuesday, Evening Dec 8 1863 Lt. Col. James F. Hall My dear friend I beg you will not suspect for a moment that I have any important mission to accomplish by writing you tonight. I have little to communicate only as our Colored Brethren would express it - I wanted to tell you "Howdy" and assure you that two enclosed communications were safe in my hands, and will so remain only as I may with to refer to them in a proper manner I can fully sympathise with the writer. it is hard to have ones good opinions disappointed. I remember when a mere child with what feelings of awakened pity I read of the weary famishing travellers who grasped at the beautiful fruit, red and golden growing upon the shores of the Dead sea, to find it turn to dry bitter ashes in their mouths. I have been reading today with great interest Miles OReilly's interview with President Lincoln and his Cabinet. What a shocking blunder that was of Luke Clark's; no wonder Miles shook his fist at him, till he had to be called to order, But whether well or ill taken by the dignified Body the President certainly could not doubt the sincerity of Miles, after that shake of the hand upon being introduced. In spite of all opposition I think Miles is bound to become "famous', Upon calling Col. Elwell's attention to the article this P.M. he informed me that he had learned through you, that Miles was likely to become a resident of my city this winter. I am very glad to know it. We have not a particle of news in this vicinity having sent, as I believe, the last tiny speck off by the "Fulton". Only the great, good and glorious tidings of victory, which like the day light and sunshine, seem to spread over half the globe, .Heaven grant us strength and spare us Grant, till the end come, andthe purpose be accomplished. If I should chance to have a friend about your field please remember me to him, not forgetting that bright eyed pale faced lad, who must gather strength and freshness in our southern sun and winds. And counting me always as your sincere friend, allow me so to remain. Most Respectfully And Truly Clara Barton Wednesday Dec. 9th 1863 The wind is still very high, and the tide as shown by its marks of retreat has seldom been so high. I commenced to write early and have done little else all day. Aunt Betsey came to bring me some groundnuts, and Mrs Willingham a reffugee came to get the articles which Mrs Dame left with me. Col E. called in the P.M, with a headache, of course, as the Ben Deford is here, that boat always brings the head ache, - the Comdg Genl has been taking Miss Baldwin out to ride all day. "How are my poor" girls? Mr Coe called at evening. he thinks the May may go north. - I am beginning to think seriously of going to Washington. there are many things I wish to attend to there. - papers of the 4th tell us that Genl Mead has fallen back. The Arago is almost due tonight, is confidently expected by morning.Thursday Dec. 10th 1863 It is still windy and rough.--the signal flag floating from the Old Custom House was the first sight which greeted our eyes. about 9 o clock She neared the dock but as the Sturgis was being discharged she could not "come in", Capt Lamb went out with a tug, and brought off the mails, and my letters came straggling in all day. one from Mr Upperman telling me that Mr Holloway, had ordered my writing to be dropped in consequence of the representation of some twenty ladies that I was in receipt of large salary from the Government here, for my services on the Army-- At the same time requiring me not to expose his name in any reply I might make, and asking me to ask Ed's promotion in the S.G.O. - I draw my own conclusions --Mr Brown writes me in reference to the same subject and has met it manfully, and fought it outright like a true open friend as he is-- He also writes me from Vt. previously, that he went home to Thanksgiving would take Mrs B back with him, had his old room, wished me to come home, and that Sen Wilson came on with him to N. Y., sent on his baggage, - & regards to me Sam and Amelia write, A sends me a crochett collar red & black--very pretty.-- Mary Norton writes me a good friendly noble letter such as she always does, and encloses Mrs. A C. Thomas, photograph, beautiful, and a little old time note from Charlie. Vera writes of the P.O. exclusively. she still fears, the Judge writes that he has written Mr Baldwin on the subject and requested to be informed of any more-- David writes that he shall return by next boat and he sends on Mr Crawford--Warren Aldrich as Engeneers, and Mr. Parker & Stone as teamsters, they all called upon me, and I passed a pleasant hour with them. Miss Gage. and Miss Baldwin went to ride and have pictures taken - called for my condemned ones. I sent for them all immediately. and destroyed them. I can have no pictures and will not buy any more to please any one. The Col. called at evening. and wished the Capt and myself to come and pass the evening with them. I was not in the right spiritfor visiting, and sent a note declining. Mr. Baldwin came in directly after dinner and remained till after dark. we had a most interesting visit. still I have felt an under current of unhappiness all day. - The Army of the Potomac have fallen back to their old position north of the Rappahanock - the same old round - I was ill at ease, out of patience and so retired. Friday December 11. 1863 I thought I would write all day, without interruption it rained, the tide was almost at the door, and a sloop ashore in the door yard, - At breakfast time Col Elwell and Miss Baldwin called, we conversed of Morris Island. I could not feel right. I fear the "edge is off" after a little, she left, and I returned to write before noon Mayer Fay and Miss Gilson came. they were going to Beaufort, and return on Sunday or Monday and go home on the Arago. they were just as usual - told me of the death of poor Bently, killed by the explosion of an engine. his wife thought he did not leave money enough - I invited them to return on Sunday and ride with us. I hope they may do so - The Col called after sending a note and I spoke with him of the future. he is calm and considerate, and trusting. I made a prophecy which he declared his intention of remembering it was to the effect, that, Mrs E would come in two or three weeks. I should go home soon after that in the spring he would go with them to Cleveland and return to Washington and send for them - in the evening I wrote to Commisioner Holloway the following letter. - it is now 8-1/2. I am sitting at the table in the sitting room below with the Capt writing home - December 11th 1863 Hon. D P Holloway Commn of Patents. US. - Sir I learn that the little matter of writing which is done at your office in my name, has been recalled,- this of itself as a mere fact, would never have drawn a response from me, but the misrepresentations which I am informed induce it are sufficiently gross to do so. I understand that some twenty or more of the ladies who write for the Patent Office, have positively represented to you that I am the recipient of a salary from the Government, as connected with the Army, and on the ground demand the removal of my name from the Books of your office. This assertion (let who will make it). is utterly and entirely and I fear wilfully and maliciously false, having no foundation even in truth, but so far from it, the fact is still present in your memory, andI ask no truer or better witness than Judge Holloway that in the early commencement of this war, I asked to be permitted to write without pay so that our Government might have the benefit of my little labors, This you were too manly to allow, and I could not longer content myself to sit selfishly at my desk for my own personal benefit, paid by our Government, and our soldiers dying on the field for lack of comforts care, and nursing. I returned my writing to the office to be done asking only that my position be held for me and went to the field I believe a part of the derided salary has always been given me, With a portion of this I have paid the rent of a room in Washington which I have rarely occupied, retaining it merely as a shelter to which I might return, when my strength should fail me under exposure and labor at the field, I deemed this prudent, as I had neither father or mother, and nowhere on the face of the earth have I other home or shelter That which I have not required to meet this expense, I have expended in such articles of food as I saw needed, prepared them myself and distributed them to our soldiers wounded and languishing in Camp hospital, and on the open field, My own living has been such as our Government provides for its troops, hard crackers, often mouldy and wormy salt meat, and water, And from no person, or persons, or Society of Commission, or Corporation or Bureau. or any other conceivable source, have I ever received one dollar of salary or reward, and in all cases where I could, without doing positive injury to the feelings of a grateful soldier, I have refused all presents, I desired to labor without reward, and I have done it, - This removal will only involve the necessity of dispensing with my room, which I can easily do by distributing its little contents among the poor of our city of whom I have never found any lack, and if sickness ever take me at the field, I cannot think that the doors of our hospitals will be closed against me, - My chief regret will consist in the loss of the few dollars to the needy soldiers I meet in my rounds, but if the ladies who write for you need it more than ourtroops in the field. I have nothing to say in opposition to the transfer. With one solitary exception they are strangers to me, and for this lady I went personally and sought the position she holds. It has been a part of the work of my life time to aid in opening every avenue to honorable employment for my own sex. I hope these ladies are equally generous with me. And now sir, before I close, I must beg that you will not misconstrue my object in writing. It is not to complain of the decision which has been made, it is not in my nature to complain, I have learned to endure and have no complaints to make, - And it is not by any means to seek a continuance of favors, - no doubt your decision has been wisely and carefully made, and if so I could only advise that it be consistently adhered to, - Neither have I painted up a picture and left it in your hands as a "generous man" to act upon, I have stated plain unvarnished facts, and I do not ask for generosity It is not for those accustomed to face death twenty times a day, in nearly all possible shapes, to become appalled by the prospect of a little future want, and sue for mercy. My only object is, as stated in the commencement, to thoroughly and flatly contradict as I do, the assertion or insinuation that I do now, ever have, or ever shall, receive the least equivalent for time and money expended upon, on services rendered to the soldiers of our Armies - It is niggardly in its nature, and derogatory to every feeling of humanity and patriotism and as such I reject and scorn it - With regrets that so false and belittling a subject should occupy so much of your time to read, or mine to write I Am hastily Yours Clara Barton, Saturday 12 Dec 1863 The rain fell in torrents the first I saw of the day. and there has been little cessation I employed myself with my letters. wrote to Judge, Mary Norton, Worcester Relief Society, Julia Mr Upperman, Elvira, Sam & Amelia, Mr Brown. I have not felt much more contented or happy than on the day previous. We were to invite Major Usher to dine but the rain prevented. We had intelligence of the sinking of the Weehawken with thirty one lives lost. It is supposed her anchor cable drew out and parting her admitted the [water?] she only plunged twice and went down. The men were mostly below, and could never have known the cause of their disaster. Shocking. - Col & Mrs Baldwin called at evening, still the rain poured down, Col Hall, and Genl Gullman came down on the Ben Deford. I begin to think I will go north on the Arago next trip, The Boat has not returned from St Augustine.Sunday Dec. 13th 1863 Calm. warm. but misty. the sun is trying to break through the clouds and fog. but is not very successful. I expected Major Jay and Miss Gilson. but a dispatch came at 11 a.m., saying that they would be detained by the weather. I did some chamberwork recd a call from John Coe. - he goes north with Major Usher on the Arago. I think they will not return, - Mr Lucas of Worcester, now in the Store with Mr Dennis, brother of Capt. John called and brot me some numbers of the Worcester Spy. Col. Hall called and dined with us, and left in haste to go to Beaufort - At dark Dr Marsh came, the Maple Leaf had returned from St Augustine, had been lost all day in the fog. was off the bar at 7 o clock a.m. but the light ship had been swept away and the pilot mistook the channel for Tybee, and took the boat up to Edisto and just returned. I send down a basket of crackers & cheese. their passage has been very rough, but visit pleasant - December 14th 1863 Monday I woke before daylight, and the rain was still pouring down, of a truth I thought the deluge had come upon us once more - but the clouds broke away with daylight and the sun broke through the mist. the "Arago" was really stayed, and at breakfast we found that Capt Gadsden and a party of friends had impressed the best horses and Capt Lamb's side saddle into a ride from his ship. The Hunter from Beaufort brot, Mr Hoadley, who had just met Dr Marsh and the party returning from St Augustine. he thought there was not only sea sickness, but terror depicted in their faces He informed me that [Major Gary?] and Miss Gilson were on the Arago. and would be up soon; they came and we arranged for a ride after dinner which we took at 2 1/2 o clock to lengthen our time - We included Charlie and took a ride down the beach and up [Lovers?] Lane, the P.M. was fine and the ride really delightful, Nothing could have brought up more fine old memories ofthe war, and our past pleasures and dangers. I tried to contrast the two positions, this and a year ago, but there were no points of similarity upon which to base a judgment. On our return I found Col. Hall waiting to see me, had called and, returned, assisting me from my horse he went in and made one of this sprightly little visits, bright and cheerful. Miss G presented me her photograph taken from a crayon head, taken by Rouse of Boston at 100 dollars. it is really beautiful, we had supper about 9 P.M., and Capt G and I went on board the Arago, Miss G laden with oranges, and flowers. After a few moments chat on the Boat we bade goodbye and left. I looked for John Coe who had called in the evening to bid adieu, going north with Major Wisher. I think will not return. My letters were mailed at 6 o clock. I sent 13 - one to Mrs. Elwell which I intended to have enclosed with the Col's but had not time. Tuesday Dec. 15th, 1863 The sun rose splendidly. The Arago still lay at the wharf. Capt went to her saw Mr Fay, Miss Gilson not visible, probably had not commenced upon her "champaign" While preparing for breakfast a notice came from Col. Elwell inviting Capt & myself to visit Fort Pulasky, the Mary Benton would go down, of course we would go. & Made ready accordingly, the carriage came - the carriage waited and took in me and little Maud Pines, Genl Seymour, & Miss P. Walhead. found Dr & Mrs Craven. Mr & Mary Baldwin Col Elwell, and at 9 1/2 we were on our way The day was beautiful beyond description. We [pursued?] the inland route through Beaufort river to Calabogue Sound passed Seabrook where all the Steamers & Boats of this Dept are repaired - the Machine shop is being removed to St Helena this week -We passed near Spanish Wells, saw rebel picket, on the right and our own on the left - The scenery was most charming. great arches of trees, which were a perfect landscape in themselves. We walked. chatted, and strained our [weary] eyes till at length Fort Pulasky appeared in the distance. Its general appearance is much like Fort Sumpter with the difference of being one story less in hight; it is situated in the center of a marsh so deep as to preclude all possibility of a flank movement, and the difficulties attendant upon storming it from the sea were too fearful to endure contemplation, although this was a part of the programe in the intended attack before the capture. A low causeway of only some seven feet in width leads from the dock to the fort a distance of some 1/4 of a mile or (600 yds) [across] over which a storming party must have passed. The marsh on each side utterly impassible, even for a step, and on either side rifle pits had been ranged which would play directly into them the whole distance while the Fort would enfilade the whole distance It is built of brick covering some two acres A deep moat surrounds the fort on all sides; In the attack, the fire was concentrated upon the NE corner of the fort, [and they] which was soon breached. The Magazine was located in the same corner, which was said to have lead to the early capitulation - We passed around the Fort on the parapet - Met Col. Metcalf who is in command, and Lieut Goodnow, who commands a company of KG Artillery, & who gave us some fine shells gathered on Bay Point. - at 2 o clock we were reminded that it was "time", and repared to the boat - our trip home was fine and we approached our dock just as the sun was setting - on our way up we were stopped by Col Elwell - with the supposition - How would you like to go to Morris Isl tonight - "All right" - and so it was arrangedthat we go at 9 or ten o clock. At our house we met Chaplain Haskell of the 40th Mass. regt - had been sick in Beaufort was returning to Morris Isl. Capt L could not leave his business to go, but at 10 o clock lighted us onto the Ben Deford where I found Col Elwell, Mr & Miss Baldwin - Dr & Mrs Raven & son & Lieut. Lowell; Miss Baldwin played the piano all the evening, others sang, and the evening passed off very pleasantly. at length all retired I wrote my journal and lay very still till morning Dec 17th, determined I would not be sick, and, jumped up and commenced to dress with all possible expedition, but as I had about half completed a hasty toilet the boat gave two or three lurches and I was done. - Finally I gathered strength and finished my toilet, and found myself the first lady in the drawing room, soon Miss Baldwin made her appearance looking rather pale, neither of us thought ourselves sick, but were not quite well. At length Dr [Craven?] made his entree, but was the sole representative of the family - Soon breakfast was announced, Miss B took a seat at the table and thinking it a mark of a "good sailor". I followed the example and took my seat - a nice piece of toast graced my plate, and a cup of tea smiled beside my plate, I looked at them, then at my companions, till they began to take beef steak - except Miss Baldwin who suddenly decided that it would suit her convenience best to retire from the table. - I watched the motion, and was much gratified when Miss B. found it prudent to find her state room, I considered my self "relieved", and followed suite - Well after this style time time passed till we found ourselves at Stono Inlet, here we separated Dr & wife Lieut & I went on board the Monahansett - and steamed up "Stono Inlet" for "Pawnee" Landing, The remainder of the party went to call on the Genl commdg Who had Mrs Lander in charge - Upon reaching the dock - Genl Vogdes came and took me to his tent, I passed a few hours of intellectual happiness which I shall always feel grateful for, I consider the Genl the most learned man in the Dept his reasoning is clear and good and upon matters of importance he is not an inferior man by any means. - at about 2 o clockthe Dr & Wife & Lieut called for me I lunched with the Genl and we repaired on board the Monnohanset - - then it was thought too late to visit Morris Island, and the remainder of the day was thrown away - passed the night very comfortably and in the morning Dec 18th ambulance took us to [N] Lighthouse Inlet, we crossed and walked up to the Sanitary Commission, this was the first moment I had felt at home since I left, I was almost happy inside these tents. I found the ground all prepared for my tents, and Mr Day & Mr Hoadley in attendace, genial and cheerful as ever, Dr Kittenger was reported ill, and had been declaring that he would give more to see me than all the surgeons on the island - he is now chief medical officer of the island, how clear the way seems to me now to go to Morris Island and be useful and happy, and if I had not been so sadly abused, and matters were in the hands of people of feeling and sensibility I should not hesitate Judge [Latter?] was introduced, and I enjoyed a pleasant conversation. Col Montgomery also called - Col Elwell & Mr Baldwin dined with him. Dr Hoadley and I went to call on Dr Kittenger, found him better and out, Dr Murray was at home, they are occupying my old original tents, the two wall, confiskated for the "benefit of the hospital", All were desirous of having me order my tents put up and remain, I almost wish I might have done so, Capt Burns came over and remained a long time, and I think was anxious to have me arranged at once, but I could not quite decide to do it I could not get the ear of the Col. and finally, we all started for the Ferry crossed, met Capt Dunton and finallycame down to Pawnee Landing and on board the Monnahansett and while at dinner Mrs. Lander came on board to return, finally it was settled that we [we?] go over to the Dictator a new boat bound for New Orleans, and we went to find Genl Gillmore on board and Mrs Lander coming in a little boat across the Briny deep - Oh My well here we all are. I at length have found a state room and escaped to supper, wine and company - and have scribbled these notes thus far; it is proper perhaps for me to mention that the parties all went to Fort Wagner excepting me I was "afraid" and remained behind to see my friends, Miss Balding has just been up and said that Genl Gillmore wished me to come down, but I have sent my excuses and declined. I do not prefer to go & am more happy to remain alone, to sum up the whole matter of my trip I should say that it had been most unsatisfactory I have not enjoyed a moment of it since the little time [at the] spent on Morris Island and am homesick at this instant - Saturday Dec 19th 1863 I said I was homesick last night. & the morning found me no better - I thought at first I would remain in bed till we [reached?] home, as I found by the motion of the Boat that we were moving at daylight, but it was of no use, we attempted to cross the bar & returned to our wallowing in the mire. - I thought I might as well dress. which I did, and walked out upon deck, met Lieut Lowell, and paced up and down a long time in the wind till at length Mrs Lander made her appearance looking very frail she made her way to the pilot house. and soon I saw the Col. & Miss Balding, Mr B & Mrs Lander marching to breakfast, Lieut Lowell took me as an incumbrance and we descended to the lower deck and found the General just placing himself at the board, with Mrs. Lander and Miss Baldwin on either arm, - the Col sat beside me looking the very ghost of a man pale, sad and dispirited - discouraged.Breakfast was passed with all the ceremonies Mrs Lander congratulating the Col. on his good looks, - thought him much improved since yesterday, presumed he had had a good night's rest "Oh yes" - I ventured in a whisper to express my want of appreciation of the lady's judgment in this respect. I could not see the improved looks indicative of rest & peace. After going up stairs, - the Col came to me and expressed himself in quite expressive terms. - had done some fighting. could not bear much more, was past being troubled [Finally it was proposed that the Genl.] I had by this time, or before decided that the company was too large - and that I should like to lessen it by one, and asked to be set on shore. Arrangements were made - when lo! the Genl & Mrs Lander were going on shore, & Miss Baldwin was invited to go - the Escort came to take them of course I would not go then, but Miss B decided not to go, and I had no faith in their not returning and I wished to be away. so I asked to be sent to the 'Philadelphia', along side and was taken by the Nelly Morse on board - thus bidding adieu to a company which I hope was not more weary of me than I was of them. - Not all of course - but as a whole, I mean. -- I found Mrs. Dakin on board. Capt ashore. - I took my hat off, and was soon at home {Capt. Dunton called soon, - he is at Lighthouse Inlet.} The Carpenter was put to work upon a beadstead for me, - I was still anxious to reach Morris Island, but it is so much trouble to get anywhere, but my relief is so great at being relieved from uncongenial society that I do not care much where I am. - I wrote to Col Hall, [and sent] to send by messenger, but we soon ran up to Pawnee Landing on some business and I sent it to him at dusk, in the course of an hour he and Willy came on board -it was proposed that we ride up on horseback by moon light but I thought better & remained but arranged to go over to breakfast with the Col - retired at 10 and slept well, Dec 9 at eight I took an ambulance from Capt Aspenwall and went to breakfast Met Lieut D.C. Brown our good Q.M., and Lieut Newman Asst Prov Marsh. it was arranged that Col Hall go with me to Morris Id. soon Mr. Headley & Judge Latter came in, - then a call from my good friend Genl Vogdes, who in spite of all his eccentricities holds a high place in my esteem, and good will, he remained and entertained us long with a most interesting conversation, (?? Oscar Sawyer was present) we were joined by my old school boy acquaintance Oscar Sawyer Cor. of the N.Y. Herald, who told me much of all our old school mates, and of the loss of all Miss Barker's property - and a hundred things I was rejoiced to know of as none with the exception of the above misfortunes were particularly disastrous.- finally dinner was announced, and as the business of the day wore and I got no farther, I made up my mind in view of all, to return to the Philadelphia and await a boat to the Heart - I have not mentioned my visit to the beautiful Masonic Chapel near Col Hall's tent which almost defys description, it is beautiful, composed of tents or paulins as covering - with fine hay green for a carpet, rustic chairs. and altar - candlesticks and seats, of most tasteful construction, trimed with Palmetto, Magnolia & holly The structure is to be dedicated to night to the order of Free Masonry and church is to be held there tomorrow, - at noon we saw the Fulton pass. - finally the day was full of incidents a horse was saddled with a McClellen saddle for me but Genl Vogdes had the kindness to send me an ambulance, with which I went to Stono, and as the Philadelphia was across the river, I called on Capt - Atwood, found him to be one of the old Potomac Q.M. at Falmouth with the 2nd Division in Dec 62 - he passed me on to the Phil. when she came in, and I found my cosy little bed waiting. Col Hall came down again, and wished me to come up to church in the morning, I partly promised. I forgot to mention the great exertion that was made to get me to sit for a picture but I was not to be persuaded again, Col Hall & Lt Newman had their Ambrotypes taken and gave them to me, also a photograph of the Col, - well it was soon time to retire and I found another good nights rest -Dec 20th Sunday 1863[?] The sun was shining clearly when I rose to hear that the Ben Deford was lying of the bar, and the Nelly Moore was going out to her, - soon the Moore returned with the Genl Comdg - he having doubtless safely dispersed of his precious charge, but the Ben Deford returned directly for the mail, so I was too late, and am glad of it as it has saved me an unpleasant encounter, but soon Mr Such called, he had learned that I was on board I thought at first - well I don't know what I did think had happened, but I found that he had come to get his brother a furlough, he having shot his foot acci- dentally at Pulaski - I do not know when I shall get back to my own good pleasant home, and the dear ones there, I have not been positively unhappy since I left because I have roughed it too much alone in the world to allow myself to be over come by low spirits & weary days - All are kind, but none like these I have left. I have made an effectual attempt to get rid of unpleasant companions, probably the fault my own, but I could not endure so much, with very few honorable ex- ceptions. I have less regard for this Dept than I could have supposed possible for me to feel for [????] military section. Capt Dakin Mrs. D. & myself had our dinner served up by ourselves, and about four o clock Mr Such returned and informed me that the Monohanset would go in half an hour with troops - would not be pleasant. Still I would go of course, made ready & went on board, true there was a crowd of soldiers, but the Capt. (Cromwel)[???] resigned his room to me, and I made the whole trip perfectly comfortably, not sick at all we landed from a very long, narrow, steep plank leading up to the end of the pier, and as I climbed up in the midnight moonlight, congratulating myself aloud with "That's all right" - "Is it?" shouted the possessor of the strong hand that had been reached down to pull me up - and to my astonished eyes there was my faithful friend Capt. Lamb. - had heard and recognised the whistle and arose and came to see if perchance I might be on board, I was soon beside our own good warm fire at home, all in bed & asleep, which wise practice I soon followed, leaving my letters unread till morning -Monday, 21st 1863 Dec. Before making my appearance below, I heard David's voice, and hastening my toilet I went down, to find him and "Bub", Stephen as I find he is called now, both looking well, and a big box, containing the nicest new beaver and ostrich plume that I ever saw, most a perfect shape, - It was accompanied by a number of other smaller gifts all coming thro Annie's hands - The hat I was said to have won on a bet. - I do not think so, - I found letters from various friends, which I got time to read and commence to reply. - The Fulton would leave on the next morning, and I had much to write in the time I found among my letters one from Miss Haskel containing a letter from Mrs. L D Stout written at the suggestion of the Ladies of Watkins N.Y. to Bro. Fergusen desiring information in relation to my self and whereabouts, The kindly interest of those stranger ladies is very grateful to me. I wrote Bro. Fergusen, and hope to write them soon. I spent a large portion of the day on assisting David in unpacking his trunks, and arranging for him, he brot me a box of Fannie's wedding cake a box of Autumn leaves with note from Lizzie Larned - goodies from Vera, - package from Amelia. I am glad to find me at home and quiet once more - Tuesday Dec - 22nd 1863 The Fulton sailed at ten o clock - I mailed my letters, and after this I cannot recollect much that occurred excepting that I recd a note inviting me to attend a grand party to be given at head-quarters on the following night. I had thought much of going to Beaufort with Mr. Such & Brother, but it was not thought best to go this day. I unpacked and set to rights after my trip, among my letters was one from [Mrs. Ambrose,] Irving telling me how much he was troubled in N.Y. when he attempted to obtain a pass, to P.R, - I wrote a note to him with the view of soothing his feelings as much as possible, they were rough with him - I recd an invitation to pass the 25th and eat Christmas dinner with Co. Capt. Dennis, 7th Ct Vols. on St Helena in company with Capt. Lamb It is rainy and cold. if the weather is at all favorable, I shall accept the invitation. -Look beyond for next date. - Port Royal, South Carolina December 31st 1863 Messrs Fisk & Goddard Jewellers Worcester Mass, Gentlemen I learn that the antique gold watch of my Honered Father, the Late Capt Stephen Barton of Oxford has been purchased by you and I write to desire you, if you still have it in your possession to retain it for me If you have disposed of it to other parties, I could wish, if possible that you would re-purchase and hold it, until I can communicate further with you, - If it has as I fear, already found its way to the crucible, there is no remedy. I had not the slightest idea that my Father's watch was for sale or I should have produced a purchaser nearer home Please communicate with meimmediately upon receipt of this addressing me at Washington D.C. where I shall probably be by that time Be so kind as to inform me what the watch is worth, and I am willing to become your best purchaser for it as it cannot possibly possess the value for any other person that it does for me. Hastily but Most Respectfully Yours Clara Barton Address Miss Clara Barton Washington D.C. Wednesday, Dec 23rd 1863 [1864] Clear and cold. Mr. Such came in at Breakfast time, and asked me to go to Beaufort with himself and wounded brother (James) I packed a basket of delicacies, and accompanied him to the wharf, where we took the Tug "Rescue" to go out to the Delaware lying off, with orders for her to proceed to the Vermont, take Mr Such on board and run up to Beaufort, - finally Mr S. thought best to run direct to the Vt with the Tug and see if a Navy tug could not be had in preference to going for the Delaware - We did so, and it was at last decided to take him on board the "Rescue", and go at once to Beaufort, - In the course of an hour he was brought on board, pale and anxious, he showed that he had suffered and appeared in to much excitement for a healthy condition with such a wound - I should think him liable to a fever from his appearance. - His woundhaving resulted from the discharge of of his gun with the muzzle resting on his instep is of course a ragged one, but his surgeons are attempting to save the foot, which I should think very doubtful - may lose even more, especially if these indications of nervous excitement and symptoms of fever continue to develop themselves, - We were some two hours running up against the tide Dr. Smith his surgeon accompanied him to remain in charge. - The door was too narrow to take him inside the pilot house, and he was placed forward under a paulin, - the wind was strong and we could not see much of him on the way. as we landed I went to him, still that same excited appearance. the trip had been fearfully "long" to him, he could not sleep I was the first lady he had spoken to in sixteen months, He was taken off and we followed him up the street to "Mrs. Hale's Hospital," as it is called He was taken up stairs and made very comfortable in a large room, which his surgeon was to occupy with him, Through it all I was pleased surprised, gratified beyond description to see the attention which is bestowed upon the sick and disabled of the Navy, in comparison with the Army. This seaman received more consideration and care, than I have seen dealt out to fifty wounded soldiers. We left him at about two o clock, and made our way home. reaching the dock about sunset - This was the night for the grand party given by the Commanding General, my invitation had arrived. but I feared there might not be room for me. and I would regret exceedingly to find myself again in the way of the Genl and his staff. - I conclude that to men of their calibre nothing can be more acceptable than space and I propose to leave them all in my power - .Capt Lamb and David have gone - At seven oclock Capt & Mrs Dennis cameto call, and invited me to visit their friends in Suttlers Row, I went with them, found his father & mother, brother & wife, all pleasant people, spent the evening till ten, returned, and found Capt Lamb waiting in blissful uncertainty - an oyster roast was proposed, and we made it which lasted till 1 o clock - I promised to go home with them, and 62 veterans of his Co who had re-enlisted under the new vol, law Capt & wife were late for the Hunter which was to take the Beaufort people home from the Ball, and remained on board the Delaware till morning. Of the Ball I heard little only that it was splendid, and every one had the privilege of getting gloriously drunk, what proportion availed themselves of the opportunity presented I am not able to say, not having been present, I am more than every gratified at the justice of my decision, - "room" certainly must be, under such circumstances, a most desirable object - had I known the proclivities of that body at an earlier date, I should never have committed the unpardonable error of norrowing their bounds, on the field. - My mistake came from not understanding their habits - Thursday 24th 1863 This has not been an important day. I was tired and did not accomplish much - and it was a most unpleasant day out. I read most of the day. Recd a call from Mr Baldwin, and Col. Elwell, - the latter remained some time, was not in very excellent Spirits, neither was I.Friday Dec. 25th 1863 One more Birth day - Cold and windy - the sea was too rough to bring a boat up to the dock with safetySat. Dec. 26. 1863 I have made up my mind surely to go home by the Fulton, and commenced today to arrange for the disposal of my stores. I have some tins in my store house, - I [unpacked?] an packed one box, recd some calls. - The Arago came over the Bar at night and was boarded but had to anchor in the stream as the Constitution lay discharging at the dock. - Capt L. went on board and found Col. Leggett among the passengers The mails came off and were distributed I recd a letter from Commr Holloway guarantying my desk to me while he retained his present position, and saying that both of us had been misinformed. Mr Such recd news that his brother is not so well, and has gone to Beaufort Letter from Mrs Gage. Bro Nathan Brown, - Judson Brown, Irving, Mrs Ambrose, &c &c which I have commenced to answer. Sunday 27 Dec. 1863 Warmer, I read, and wrote in the early part of the day, in the P.M. the Arago came in to the dock, and David went down and escorted Col Legget up to the house, - he is looking finely but still has some chills. he has his new leg, and walks with his crutches very gracefully. He feels very much hurt that he should have neglected to write me regularly - and I think returned the sooner for it for which I am very sorry, - he had no need. "Gabriel" is with him and much improved, has become a preacher the Col tells me - At dark Col left for the hotel to return in the morning -Monday 28th 1863 Monday, rainy. the colonel came about 11 o clock and remained to dinner. dined with me upstairs the Capt, away at Seabrook - The colonel has brought me his picture, a colored photograph, very natural. and fine. - I did little beside chat, all day - Tuesday 29th 1863 Another day of social conversation - We decided to ride. Col. Capt & I, but, in the P.M. Col. Elwell Mr & Mrs Baldwin & Mary Gage wished us to accompany them, and took the horse the Col was to ride and we declined altogether at night a Boat was to leave for St Augustine and the Col. went on board - - in the evening I had a conversation with Capt. Lamb - Wednesday, 30th 1863 My letters were mailed a 9. am the Arago sailed at 10. AM, - I then commenced to arrange goods for distribution among my friends, and as charity I have a nice little coal store in my house, and, packed a box of 300 shirts (old) to send to St Helena (to Columbus Simmonds) to distribute among the suffers from Small Pox. - a similar one for Aunt Betsey Jenkins to use among the destitute at Mitchelvile In the PM went to ride with Capt but was not suited with my horse rode to the mill, and back -Thursday 31 Dec 1863 I spent my morning as before in my Store house, packing. Boxes made a large one for the Worcester County Men at the Mill as a New Years gift. designed it as a Store and sick box for resort in time of need. sent all the pillows & bedding I had to spare, shirts hose rags bandages, lint, medicines - slippers dressing gowns - dried fruit &c &c. worked till very late. [C???] helped me in the evening. it rained hard. Hilton Head So. Carolina Wednesday Dec. 9th 1863. Mr. Parker My dear, kind friend. It would be impossible for me to tell how many times I have commenced to write you. sometimes I have put my letter by. because we were doing so little there was nothing of interest to communicate, at other times because there was so much I had not time to tell it, until some greater necessity drew me away, and my half written letter became "rubbish" & was destroyed. And now I have but one topic which is of decided interest to me. and that is so peculiarly so that I will hasten to speak of it at once. - After almost a year's absence I am beginning to think about once more coming home. once more meeting the scores of kind friends I have been from so long. and the nearer I bring this object to my view the brighter it appears - The nearer I fancy the meeting, the dearer the faces, and the kinder the smiles appear to me, and the sweeter the welcome voices that fall upon my ear. -Not that I have not found good friends here, - None could have been kinder. I came with one Brother, loving kind, and considerate, I have met others here scarcely less so. and those too, with whom rested the power to make me comfortable and happy, and I have yet to recall the first instance in which they have failed to use their utmost endeavors to render me so, and while a tear of joy glistens in my eye at the thought of the kind friends I hope so soon to meet, there will still linger one of regret for the memory of those I leave. Eight-months. and two days ago we landed at the dock in this harbor. - When nations move as rapidly as ours moves at present, that is a long time - and in it as a nation we have done much, gained much. and suffered much, still much more remains to be done, much more acquired, and I fear much more suffered. Our brave, and noble old army of Virginia still marches, and fights, and the glorious armies of the West still fight and conquer. Our soldiers still die upon the Battle field, pine in hospital, and languish in prison. - the wives and sisters and mothers, still wait, and weep and hope and toil and pray, and the little child, fretting at the long drawn days, asks in tearful impatience. "When will my papa come",? The first sound which fell upon my ear in this Department was the thunder of our guns in Charleston Harbor. and still the proud city sits like a queen and dictates terms to our army and navy. Sumpter, the watchdog that lay before her door, fell, maimed and bleeding it is true, still there in defiance in his growl, and death in his bite - and pierced and prostrate as he lies with the tidal waves lapping his wounds, it were worth our lives, and more than his, to go and take him, We have captured one Fort. - Gregg. - and one Charnel-house - Wagner. - and we have built one cemetery, Morris Island. The thousand little sand hills that glitter in the pale moon light, are a thousand headstones, and the restless ocean waves that roll and break upon the whitened beach, sing an eternal requiem to the toil worn gallant dead who sleep beside.Washington March 29 - 1863, Tuesday I find it impossible to narate with any satisfaction the events of a day on the cramped up space of a pocket Diary and have abandoned mine again and resumed my larger sheets as before -- This day, which has been one of the most unpleasant that could be well conceived when nothing fell from the clouds, and neither thunder lightning or earthquakes shocked us, but the winds have shaken and the dust deluged us. -- I decided to devote so far as I could to the cause and advancement of my good and tireless friend Capt. Lamb. -- He desires to obtain an appointment in the Regular Service, and it would seem of utility both to himself and the Government that it be accomplished -- his experience is too ample, and his integrity to undoubted, to be economically allowed to leave the service while his physical ability enables him to remain in it. With this view of things I proceeded after commencement of Office hours to call upon General Rucker, and state the case to[*left-hand page*] asking his opinion in reference to [bringing?] the Capt here, as a stepping stone. He at once coincided, and recommended that his friends in Congress ask of the Q. M. Genl that Capt Lamb be relieved from his position at Port Royal, and ordered to report to Washington - when once here, He the Genl had a place for him, he was just the man he wanted. -- I then proceeded to call on George W McClellan 2nd Asst. P. M. Genl. -- upon whom I had called some weeks previous, upon a similar errand, he met me very cordially. I stated the case to him as it stood at that moment, and he recommended that I call at once upon Mr Samuel Hooper of Boston, who as a member was instrumental in obtaining Capt Lambs appointment, and desire him to ask of the P. M. Genl the exchange -- giving me at his own option a very kindly letter to Mr Hooper. -- I proceeded with this to the Capital. -- encountering Mr. John Wilson Capt's friend in the cars. -- and meeting Mr Brown at the Rotunda, -- who accompanied me to the Hall, where Mr Hooper was called out and I presented the matter to him [*right-hand page*] He did not desire to act in it at all was afraid of using up his influence, it did not belong precisely to his district, and besides he had not time to go to the Dept to ask it, had not been to the Dept for a month, and recommended that the matter be referred to Henry Wilson, as I suppose being more at leisure than Mr Hooper -- said I should "find Mr Wilson very accessible and pleasant" -- I did not make any reply to this consoling assurance, -- but upon his suggesting that I retake my letter of introduction and pass it to Mr Ally, I decided to take it, and bade him good day I decided to wait before seeing M Ally -- The eulogies were being delivered in the Senate upon Hon Owen Lovejoy and we went in to listen. Mr Trumbll had spoken, he was followed by Hon M Pomeroy, and Hon Charles Sumner both of whom spoke with feeling and eloquence, upon the close of Mr Sumner's speech the Senate adjourned and we returned home. I was not satisfied with my days work andyet it was the best I could do - I felt as if I had to accomplish pretty nearly alone all that I did. With the exception of Henry Wilson, I cannot recal a single instance where any person from my state of Massachusetts has ever lent me the aid of a straws strength to help me on in my purpose of attempting to care for her soldiers. They are all very ready to say that I have helped them, but let me want a little rest for one of my weary hands that can not quite pull the load it has undertaken and reach it out to them, they quick as thought draw their skirts close about them, and do not care to become responsible for any more than they have. In the evening, it rained in torrents, but Dr [E????] called. Soon after Mrs Libby then Henry Hammond and finally I was not alone until quite late. The great Ball at the Pat Office was holden in the midst of all the rain. -- Mr Brown went to Baltimore upon the invitation of friends whom he had befriended in obtaining a patent. -- and he went to witness an experiment with the machine for raising sunken vessels -- Washington March 29 1864 [Tuesday] - Wednesday This day has presented little of interest to me. The weather was most unpleasant - raining and snowing alternately. I did not attempt to go out, but sat quietly down to little indoor matters. -- The most important of which was to over haul all the old files of news papers, and clip such as concerned myself, and arrange it for a scrap book. I have lost much, of the little that ever reached me. -- After noon Kate came, and upon going to the office found letters for me from Capt. Lamb, Col Leggett, and Columbus -- The Capt. writes kindly, and wishes me to send the measure of my little writing desk and he will have a book case made to match and fit on the top. - he reaffirms the losses in the late Florida disaster to be fully 2,000. -- he did not receive a letter from me by the Fulton which surprises me. -- but wishes me to look out for something from him forher return on the 27th -- Col Leggett has tripped in descending the parapet of the Fort. and disjointed his thumb, which has prevented him from writing me -- cannot write much. -- Columbus writes hastily, but very well. will write again -- I have replied to both the Capt, and the Col. -- and as it is getting late must retire, after my very quiet day. -- Washington March 31st 1864 Thursday This has been a varied day but on the whole, has ended more cheerfully than it commenced, at first I had mistaken it for Wednesday, and of course thought I must look up street for the little matter of fruit I wished from Market - and accordingly pushed on up street, taking the Post Office in my way. -- learned my mistake, but found me some steel corset fronts, which I have very much desired, and returned following down to the Market -- found butter selling at sixty cts pr pound, returned slowly looking at furniture on my way. -- picked up my broken jewelry and Called on Mrs. Libby, who was below in her husbands store, -- ordered my repairs, staid till 12 1/2 - and came up stairs a little discouraged -- Mr Baldwin did not call as I had hoped. I heard nothing from Bro. Ferguson -- and I could not remove Capt. Lamb and Leander's promotion was by no means a sure thing, -- I felt that if I could only succeed in reinstating myself in my old position in the Office I would be willingto withdraw within myself and never attempt any thing more, so I commenced to look over old letters for copies, and tried to settle down and be content. -- Soon [Amelia came in, then] Mr Ferguson came in -- he had to report no success in anything he had attempted with Genl Martindale, but is by no means willing that I lay off my armor. -- he wished me to send out my circular. he would add his name to it and call in goods. -- but I had no store house -- finally he desired a note to Mr Baldwin, which I gave, and he left. his absence was marked by the entrance of Amelia -- Mr. Brown returned from Baltimore, Irving -- and Dr Lockwood -- and Mr Ferguson returned to say that Mr Baldwin met him most cordially -- and would call on me in the morning. - after all had left Mr Wilson came to tell me that he expected that Leander would be appointed. he has just gone and I retire feeling much lighter Washington D.C. April 1st 1864 Friday Our succession of rainy days remains nearly unbroken, the sun struggles through the clouds at times, but soon relapses into its old obscurity -- I rose rather betimes and remembered that I was to received a call from Mr Baldwin before it should be time for the "House" to assemble. and making such preliminary arrangements as I thought proper, I awaited him. in the mean time Mr. Brown brought in my papers. and told me of various arrests which he had caused to be made in Baltimore of disloyal parties whom he had observed during his stay at Barnum's hotel. -- At ten o clock Mr Baldwin came and we had a long talk in reference to the rottenness and corruption of certain Depts. -- he was anxious to do all in his power to bring the hidden affairs to light. and would go and confer with certain other parties, and left. I went immediately to the Post Office and on my return met Mr Upperman who had my months salary with him, but had reflected and thought better of calling to deliver it he feared I was going to rap some one over theknuckles and if I did it would hit him too -- I said no one was hurt &c &c, and passed on home, called on Amelia. Met Mrs Whelock (Lucretia Smith) - called on Mr Shaw, recd and replied to a letter from Ida. My Port Royal mail does not arrive. -- The mail from the North being too late to be distributed tonight, but a letter came from Bro. Duer, in response to mine to him & Bro Brown, he is anxious to go to the field, thinks he is loosing golden opportunities. -- says he is pleased with my little note of esteem for poor Mr Wells -- that their issue will probably be too small for the call which will be made -- how much I wish I had the power of pen to move men and women to wider, deeper thought, and sterner action, power to say sometimes what I feel, what I know to be true and just. I sometimes think I might have had if I had cultivated it more assiduously, but it seems too late, the great day is here and I need my power ready grown and ripe even now, I do not know what a better education, and stricter guidance in the paths of literature might have done for me, -- I know it is useless to regret, but "Of all sad words of tongue or pen The saddest are these. -- It might have been" A little later Mr Brown brot me in a letter from Dr. Brockett, in which he sends me a recipe for Diptheria which I am going to copy here lest when most needed the letter should not be at hand -- Remedy for Diptheria. Best [Socotrian?] Aloes powdered, one part, - Rock candy, powdered four parts, blown upon the part affected through a quill or tube and repeated at intervals of three or four hours, till free secretion takes place, - Tells me that my article on Mr Wells was published this week in the Baptist, and sends me a copy -- That the Pamphlet, "Philanthropic results of the War in America" was prepared for foreign distribution in England, France & Germany, at the instance of a N.Y. Merchant, 25,000 copies were circulated in England, and about the same number in France and Germany, that is is revised and will soon be published in Book form, that no copies are for sale now, but he will send me a few that he has by him, 7 or 8 thousand copies in Book formare subscribed for as a present to the Sanity [Sanitary?] Fair in New York -- Thinks he shall be in Washington by week after next -- Received a note from Dr M. M. Marsh. Beaufort - saying that he is coming to N. Y. on the 8th April, would like to see me -- he comes unexpectedly. I hope he may visit Washington during his stay. -- I have heard little said with reference to the moving of the army and am making no preparation for following up any such move if made -- I do not know how matters may open to me by and by but at present all seems closed, perhaps I lack energy - certain it is I lack a counsellor always by me. a helping hand. and a heart and head ready to act in concert with me. I seems impossible for me to go forward all alone. I meet so many and so strong rebuffs to the carrying out of any good purpose which I attempt. I have many fears that Leander if appointed cannot be held to accompany me but will be thrust into the Dept to act legitimately and I be left alone as ever. -- But I shall gain nothing by assuming troubles before they arrive I shall have to take them up soon enough -- Washington, D.C. April 2nd 1864 Saturday Evening This has completed the week of rain and storm of one kind and another. it has snowed nearly all day today, but melted as fast as it fell -- I rose in good time as my french neighbor would say "de bonne heure," and by and by went for my mail, found a letter from Cousin Leander, saying that he had not heard from me for the last two mail steamers which had arrived at Hilton Head. I am unable to understand this, as I have never omitted writing once in eight days, or oftener, I am greatly perplexed to know what could have happened to my letters, - I found also a letter from Col. Elwell, Dated Elmira N.Y March 31st saying that it was the first letter he had received since his arrival at that post. -- that he is informed to his stay is to be temporary, and that compared with his former duties it seems "but a drop in the bucket" -- he is "tired" and wants to rest still longer. - used to think he could sleep six months if released from his burdens, and does not know but that is what he is doing now. -- I only wonder that he has strength to go on at allI recd. the pamphlets promised by Dr. Brocket yesterday, five in number, and two papers from Dr. Brown, both containing articles in which I was interested. -- I replied to Leanders letter and wrote David, and finished one commenced some time since to Mary Gage, - and mailed with them one written to Ida, which makes up the sum of my correspondence for today - I have been reading with much interest some articles in the "Anti Slavery Standard" - especially George Thompson's Speech delivered in Springfield Mass. contrasting it with one he delivered there ten years ago, when the Springfield Republican attempted to incite the populace to outrage, and murder -- he thinks the character of the paper remains the same -- but the feelings of the populace has [noticeably?] changed. -- Also I read the contrast of this year with a year ago, on the progress of a year. by Miss Mary Grew. a well written article, and almost startling in its facts -- and the Geneva Gazette on Miss Anna Dickinson, intended to be the severest thing that could be written, -- although strongly written it cannot affect her, he is evidently not a "Woman's Rights" man, the writer entitles his article "Gynaekokracy", and describes it as a disease which manifests itself in the absurd endeavors of women to usurp the places, and execute the functions of the male sex. -- defines it as an evil of ancient date and frequent recurrence, -- traces it back to the Amazons, who he says derived their name. from the custom they followed of burning off the right breast that they might handle the bow more nimbly. -- next he finds them in the age of Pericles at Athens, a class of women, by no means destitute of sense, or genius, who are ambitious to mingle in the discussions of men, and direct the affairs of state, -- Then again in the French revolution it broke out in its most disgusting form. from the fish Market, to the Halls of Justice -- jostling Senators from their seats in the National Convention!! even placed at the right hand of the President!. -- The disease first broke out in this Country some thirty years ago about the time of the Asiatic Cholera -- in theperson of Fanny Wright -- an English Woman a fair representation of the Class, -- who are generally free thinkers in religion - in politics radical in Morals doubtful. personally bold and unblushing in countenance; roving and restless in their looks. and flippant and voluble in speech. unfeminine in attire, bad imitators of men. -- The last development is Miss Anna Dickinson, of whom accounts are contradictory. -- said to be young, and recently turned away from the U S Mint Phil -- where she was employed at manual labor for being saucy to her employers -- and has since been escorted into the Halls of Congress placed between the Pres. & the Speaker of the House, and the assembled wisdom of the Nation did homage to her -- Poor Man, he throws vile aspersions of character on Miss Dickinson, taking it for granted that she cannot be a correct woman because she dare speak a God given truth which he feels has been given her and she cannot, dare not withhold it [longer?] Women [speak?] he says "in times of great peril" and why not to be sure.? is not woman perilled alike with man, shall not her fears be allowed to be heard. or must she sit calmly down and [????] without the privilege of shouting once to those whose efforts alone can save -- Washington April 3rd 1964 Sunday The air was a little clearer this morning the sun was struggling with the heavy wet clouds when I first looked out at 7 o clock - I rose and dressed rather expeditiously, made my room very clean, and I think orderly, and finally bethought me that it was time to go to the P.O. and I had decided to call on Miss Haskell, both of which resolutions I carried into effect. I found Miss H. somewhat better I think still troubled about her small salary -- We held a long conversation, and it ended in an appointment for tomorrow to visit the [Capitol?] a little after noon -- I reached home at 2 o clock. Mr Brown came in. I attempted to answer Col. Elwell's letter but was not in mood and taking up Wilkie Collins "No Name" I sat down to the commencement, and completed the day, until now at 9 1/2. I have just laid it down. -- The style is very good, a little after Dickens Model -- not an imitation, I mean but I think with the most of novelists of the present day he writes differently and betterwithall than he would if Dickens had never written. -- One may improve by a good sample without imitating it so exclusively as to approach either parody or plagiarism, The [literary?], or indeed the world, owes Dickens a debt which can never be repaid. Washington April 4th 1864 Monday This day too has passed with little interruption and I fear to little purpose. The morning was not bright. I went to the Post Office, after having kindled a fire for once in a season, found nothing. came home and with Wilkie Collins in my hand awaited Miss Haskell. -- in the meantime a loud knock on my door, and a letter came over the transome. it was from Mrs J D Gage, Post Marked Marietta Ohio -- and saying that my two letters were recd and she had decided to start directly for Washington, when a few minutes before the writing of her letter, another came from her soldier son at Vicksburg saying that he should be in St Louis soon on a furlough and. this information had thrown Washington all out of her thoughts, and she should start for St Louis immediately, but in the mean time had written Senator Wade, and some other friend asking a clerkship for Mary. Miss Haskell came soon, and I went below and assisted her up the stairs. While conversing Sally called, as I had my cloak and hat on she did not stay but called on Amelia, and we went to the Capitol, we called for Mr Baldwin, he came, and we spoke of the matters most nearly concerning us at some length. -- he is very anxious to bring that rotten institution to open justice, by close examination, but fears people will shrink from testifying, and I think so too unless the proper course is taken. After a time he commenced to understand the proprieties of commencing as I had pointed out, -- and had not time to follow out the idea to its full extent,-- will call & see me. -- When we left the Capitol it rained hard. We lunched at one of the side tables and came home, Miss H went on, I read, & called on Mrs. Libby in her store, took my jewelry home with me, ate some oranges but was too sleepy to write much more tonight. --Washington April 5th 1864 Tuesday Rained all day just as if it had not rained every other day for almost two weeks -- and I read as steadily in doors as it rained out -- am nearly through with "No Name" -- Until 4 o clock P.M. I had no disturbance and then a most pleasant one Mr. Brown came in to bring me letters from Mary Norton, and Julia -- and next to ask me to mend a little clothing, and next to present me a beautiful Scrap Book designed for my own articles. -- It is a very beautiful article, and I prize it much -- Then my friend Mr. Parker called for a chat, and I read to him some two hours -- in order to prepare his mind for George Thompsons lecture which is to occur tomorrow night -- then a Call from Sen [???] -- and next Dr Elliott -- which lasted till just now, and it is almost eleven o'clock, and I have set my fire out and apparently passed the day to little purpose. still I think it has glided away very innocently, and with a few minutes preperation I shall retire, with a greatful heart for the even pleasant days which run so smoothly in my course -- Wednesday Washington April 6th 1864 There are signs of clear weather, although it is by no means an established fact yet. I laid my reading aside, and took up my pen to address a letter to Mr. [Wilson?] I wrote at greater length than I had expected and occupied quite a portion of the day -- The subject woke up the recollection of a train of ills & wrongs submitted to and borne so long that I suffered intensely in the reproduction of them. but I did reproduce -- whether to any purpose or not time will reveal. it is to be suppose that any decided revolution is to follow as this is never to be looked for in my case -- I have done expecting it. and done I trust with my efforts in behalf of others. I must take the little remnant of life, that may remain to me, as my own special property, and appropriate it accordingly. -- I had asked an appointment as before referred to. I find I cannot make the use of it I had desired, and I have asked to recall the application. I have said I could not afford to make it. -- This was the day preceeding the night of Mr. George Thompson's lecture in the Hall of Representatives. I went early with Mr Brown, we went into the gallery, and tooka front slip, in a side gallery. [and] The house commenced to fill very rapidly with one of the finest looking audiences that could be gathered in Washington -- Conspicuous among them were Mr. Chase -- Gov Sprague Sen. Wilson, Gov Boutwell & lady. [Speaker [?] Colfax] Speaker Colefax, Thad. Stevens, and to cap all the brother of "Old John Brown" came and sat with us. -- at eight the Orator of the evening entered the Hall in the same group with President Lincoln -- Vice Pres. Hamlin, Rev M. Pierpont and others whom I did not recognise. -- Preleminary remarks were made by Mr Pierpont, -- next followed Mr Hamlin who introduced Mr Thompson, -- who arose under so severe emotions, that he could scarce utter a word it seemed for a time that he would fall before the audience he had come to address. The contrast was evidently too great to be contemplated with composure, his sensative mind reverted doubtless to his previous visits to this country. when he had seen himself hung and burnt in effigy - been mobbed, stoned, and assailed with "filthy missils, and now he stood, almost deafened with applause in the Hall of Representatives of America. -- America "free" from the shackles of slavery. and to address the President, and great political heads of the Nation. No wonder he was overcome, no wonder that the air felt thick, and his words came feebly up, and his body bent beneath the weight of the contrast, the glorious consumation of all he had so earnestly labored and so devoutly prayed for. -- But by degrees his strength returned, and the rich melody of his voice filled every inch of the vast Hall, and delighted every [ear] loyal, truth loving ear. -- It would be useless for me to attempt a description of his address, -- it is so far immortal as to be always found I trust among the records of the glorious [????] and [????] of our country's supporters. -- His endorsement of the President was one of the most touching and sublime things I have ever heard uttered, and the messages from England to him breathed a spirit of friendship, which I was not prepared to listen to -- Surely we are not to growl at and complain of England as [????] and hostile when her working people, deprived of their daily laborand the support of their families through our difficulties, bid us God Speed, and never to yield till our purpose has been accomplished and congratulates us upon having achieved our independence in the War of the Revolution -- and askes us now to go on and achieve a still greater independence. -- which shall embrace the whole civilized world -- surely these words share a nobler spirit in England than we had any reason, or [real?] right to expect. -- His remarks touching John Brown were strong. and sitting as I was, watching their immediate effect upon the brother at my side and when a few minutes the band struck up the familiar air -- dedicated [the] to him the world over, I truly felt that John Brown's Soul was Marching on -- and that the mouldering in the grave was of little account. the brother evidently felt the same. There was a glistening of the eye, and a compression of the lip which Spoke it all, and more -- he was evidently proude of the gallows rope that hung Old John Brown "Old Ossawattemie Brown" -- On leaving the Hall Mr Parker joined us, and we all took a cream at Simmonds and returned, and I made good my escape to my room. -- Thursday Washington April 7th 1864 The weather has absolutely "cleared" the Port, and we are left a quiet harbor at last the sun rose beautifully, and I rose too. -- I completed my letter with few interruptions and went with it to the Senate at 2 1/2, sending it in I went to the galleries and saw it delivered and read with a number of interuptions, and finally deposited in the side pocket of the coat. -- I then left. -- returning by way of the observatory -- made a little purchase on my way. and returned to my room. to complete my volume -- while reading late, say eleven o clock a quick nap over[????] me, and the receiver of my note came in. -- he evidently felt perplexed and a little worried. he had delayed the appointment -- [wished?] to know if I objected to it -- in any other grounds than there named - wished to know if something could not be done to make my situation better, wished to know if I had need of money -- I explained the position of the Office to him and exhorted him as a friend of his country to try to remedy theshameful evils existing there. -- his call was short, but earnest, and he left soon leaving me to finish reading my volume of 'No Name", which I have done. written up my journal thus far, and now close -- ---------------------------- Friday Washington April 8th 1864 A warm spring like day. I had not rested an hour all night, my nerves are pretty much strung. I wrote a letter to M Wilson and as usual saw it delivered and read and deposited in the same side pocket. -- with its predecessor of yesterday. -- I returned, took supper -- and made up my mind to go to Annapolis in the morning. invited Mr Brown to accompany me, copied letters, - &c. Mrs Vassall called this morning. and Kate came to tell me that at length she and May, had been to the War Dept and told the whole truth about Lewis. And [very?] singular they knew it before. she was delighted to know that I had preceeded her -- I have prepared gum for my scraps. it is 10 o clock -- Saturday Washington April 9th 1864 Did not wake until 10' to 6. called Mr Brown and dressed is quickly as possible, and walked to the depot, but as we were nearly there the short whistle sounded and the train moved out. It was nearly raining, we hesitated but finally decided to ride over to the Congressional Buryal Ground, and taking the first car, filled with workmen going to the Navy Yard, we rode as far as practical. and walked across the fields to the honored enclosure, before entering our ears were ravished with the melody of birds, more bewitching than can be described. We entered through the gates at the house and wound our way down the paths, both old and new, for the fresh soil and the light-yellow mounds every where reminded us that it was by no means an unfrequented spot, and that only too fearful a number of its visitors "went no whither" again. -- The epidemics of the past winter have done a wholesale work. -- We sat down on the step of Wm Wirt's monument and partook of the little breakfast we had brought, and rose & roamed still on, -- the myrtle was in full bloom, and the daffodils were coming out. I gathered some, and also took from a tree some runners of ivy and wrapping them in a paper we turned our steps towardhome, reaching just before the rain. My letters by the "Arago", from P.R. came meantime, and while arranging my flowers, Kate & May came. Kate got earth and set my ivy in jars, dressed my room, and made me very comfortable. - I perused my letters, [found?] that Dr. Marsh had come, - I clipped some papers & commenced my new Scrap Book the gift of my ever thoughtful friend Mr Brown, put in all I had at the time, but did not reply to my letters, Sunday Washington April 10th 1864 I rose betimes, and made ready to write. - answered Capt, Lev. David, Dr. Marsh at N.Y. - Col Leggett, I mailed my own letters and the day had few changes, -- Letter from Viree Monday Washington April 11th 1864 The day seems scarcely clear enough to go to Annapolis - Recd a letter from Mrs Andrew Copp - Mr Shaw is ill and claims or recs some of my attention Copy of letter written April 7th 64 as alluded to in the pages previously - Hon Henry Wilson My dear friend - You gave me permission to write you, and I shall avail myself of the privilege. - not that I have anything to write that I might not speak as well. - Not to affect formality, but simply to save you the time and weariness of listening to me. I can send this note where I could not come to speak. I shall say nothing that will require a reply. It relates chiefly to business. I asked you to have my friend and cousin Mr. Poor appointed in the service, and I now ask you not to. This appears "fickle as a woman" I admit, but you will recollect that I only asked it, that I might have the benefit of his personal attendance at the field or wherever I might need it. I have used all the little means in my power, to gain this end, and it is impossible: his appointment will therefore be valueless to me. - And although highly deserving and competent, and possessing my fullest confidence and kindest wishes, there are not sufficient reasons why I should incur the liability of having asked his appointment. He has not the slightestknowledge of having been proposed for the position and therefore cannot be disappointed by the change and so far from my having any past obligations to cancel, he would tell you that he owes it to me that his bones are not whitening under the tides of the Chesapeake, and later, that he enjoys the lucrative position that he does today. I mention all this to show that my request wrongs no one, -- I only speak because I cannot afford to have it otherwise. -- Do you open your eyes in astonishment at what I have to afford in the matter. That is best know to me perhaps, but certain it is that I must never -- out of consideration to my own feelings) lay myself under further obligations in any quarter for the mere purpose of benefitting my personal friends and relatives, -- It is safe to say that one half my natural life is past, and in all probability, a third of the remaining half, and 7/10 of all my time, labor & strength both mental and physical has been expended upon the above named class, + + + My brother's appointment to go no farther back, and for which I was so grateful I could not speak my thanks, you very naturally suppose would benefit me by lightening my cares, -- not materially -- Although glad, and justly proud of an unsought appointment, he held me responsible for placing him in a position entirely new to him, and his family held me responsible for his personal safety in a deadly climate and insisted upon my accompanying him. -- Although my brother, he was not my Q.M., and I had no control over his location. -- I left all and went with him, smoothed every rough path for him, he walked on the roses. and I trampled the thorns the whole year, -- never detailed an hour to accompany me. Carefully housed and made comfortable with lightened duties, at Hilton Head, while I went alone, to do my work, unprotected, forty miles away with the shelterless sands of Morris Island for my bed, My food the mouldiest, wormiest crackers I had ever seen an army insulted with. -- My drink, the tide water that leached through the loose sands of the little island fast becoming a crowded cemetery. -- My shade from a scorching August sun, the friendly clouds that scud between us. My light at night, the Moon, a dying camp fire, and the long glowing trail of fire that followed the deadly track of the enemies shell that hissed, and shrieked and burst above us,My employment, Ah! that is the only bright spot, God be praised that he selected my hands to perform that labor. -- And so unprotected was I the while, so at the mercy of the selfish, that when at length my own tents came, and I had them fitted up and made a little comfortable, a worthless, ipains saving greedy surgeon, (and my cheek burns while I writes it) from Massachusetts, by mere accident of rank in temporary charge of the island, too indolent to provide comfortable quarters for himself -- got a Q.M. to receipt for mine and took them from me, leaving me again at the mercy of the elements, which, together with my incessent toil in a short time brought me with acute disease, within twenty four hours of my grave. -- And under God, I owe it to Col. Elwell, that the morning sun did not light up my dead face along with the ghastly soldiers brought out for burial -- I write all this, not for effect, -- not for vanity -- Oh no, not that, but simply to show you of how little use is a friend in the service, unless I can command his services myself -- + + + + + + + + + + And now a little farther I must show you why I cannot afford to incur farther liabilities for my friends. And I am going to revert to my official position, not by way of complaint -- not to ask anyone to attempt to set it right, that I do not look for at this late day. -- but simply to show that I am too helpless to afford any thing that is not directly for myself or those more helpless if possible than I am. Pardon me my dear friend for [intruding?] so trifling a matter, I must do so as it will have its bearing upon the future. -- Steadily as I have borne the weight of my hand against the wants and sufferings of others all these years it is still to be confessed that my own sole pecuniary dependence lies wrapped in the little derided, robbed and insulted salary, the mutilated remnant of a once noble gift of a still nobler friend; In its original magnitude it was ample, I almost thought it princely, and I tried to deserve, as well as earn it, but scarcely was I settled in it, and had commenced the plan of a life of study, when it was wrenched from me by sordid villains, (And the same still lord it over me today) -- because I was they said a Republican, and not a good Southern Buchanan democrat. -- It was true, and I had to retire and leave my position to them, and they held back from me -- stole -- $380, of undrawn salary -- Six years ago it would have been hard to make people believe that good Democrats, holding high official position would steal, today the charge might not seem so heretical, All that I could endure bravely, it was from my enemies, but I must confess that when the Government changed hands, and theparty came into power that I had been dismissed and pillaged for ranking among, it did mortify and disappoint me, that they should not restore me to my position, upon a faithful representation of the facts, -- but never a step. -- my name was simply allowed on a negative list, of temporary writers, not with the stipulation that I should receive $50. per month, but with a protest against my receiving any more than that. -- I have never for a month received it. My actual income is about $25, per month and the only way in which I can make it so large as that, is by allowing the -- one of the very men who helped to raise the cry of Black Republican at my heels, to do my writing at one half the proceeds, making it for his interest to make my Bill up to the maximum. 50, dollars and there is no redress, If I were today to recall my writing to my own hand, thus depriving him of his privilege to make his share off me -- I should be informed at the end of the mo. that there had been a sudden falling off of writing, and in less than three months my Bills would fall below $20, and this is all I receive. You have only to cast about you upon the prices of the present day -- + + + + + If I had any selfish motive in asking the appointment, of a trusty friend, to accompany me to the field, it was that I might so extend my observations as to make a readable volume, for other eyes -- Alone, in constant danger from rank and buffoonery and selfishness, I cannot accomplish it, and I have only to give it up, and school my patience to endure and I will do it. -- Now having shown you without shadow of concealment my perfectly insolvent condition. you will at once comprehend why I cannot afford to incur liability by asking favors, gratuitously for my friends with no return in view, Please do not misunderstand me. this is not a complaining letter. it is a tax upon you I know to read it all, but I promised not to repeat it. and now do me this last favor, withdraw the name proposed, destroy this letter, forgive me for writing it, and forget it. -- + + +W - Copy of a letter written on the following day - April 8th 1864 Another letter! Well you are partly to - blame, I warned you in my last against taking any further notice of me. you did not heed my warning and here's the consequence, -- Last evening you asked me a civil, kindly, sensible question, and like a spoiled child, I looked down, winked fast, bit my nails, drumed with my foot on the floor and would'nt answer, -- today I am ashamed of it. if it would extenuate the fault at all, I could offer the excuse [that] of my not having slept for some forty hours previous but as I have not subsequently, there is no very reasonable hope of improvement. You asked me what I intended or desired to do, I thank you kindly for your solicitude. You shall have my original plan, which it cuts me to the heart to find myself compelled to abandon. -- The coming Campaign is to be active [sanguining?] and final -- I wanted to be in it -- I wanted my cousin, whom I could trust implisitely to accompany me, with a rank that would secure me against buffoonery and command such facilities as would effectuate my labor and increase my usefulness -- With this rank and position he would be able . to secure or errect for me, or us, a Headquarters in this city, to contain my supplies which I am holding back from all quarters of the north, at present, from my inability to store them, This accomplished, I would call Mrs E. M Rich, a life long friend of mine, and the most competent and lady-like business woman I ever knew, to come and take charge of my storehouse -- she is ready to come, Next, I should need a pass, from the Secty of War, to permit me within the limits of the Union lines -- And this is all, with these points fully secured, and permanently established I will find employment, satisfactory to myself, serviceable to my county and beneficial to Mankind -- Then if in my rounds I see anything worth relating I will note it down for future use -- This was all I desired to bring before you -- If I have claims of a more personel or pecuniary character, their adjustments properly belongs to my Rep in Congress, to who I should refer them & not to you --Tuesday April 12th 1864 -- Mr Shaw is still quite ill. and we divide the care between as as well as we can. he is so fearful that he shall make trouble, that it is difficult to decide what to do, I went to consult with Amelia, when I heard a rap. And in opening the door, there stood Dr. Marsh, from Port Royal -- We returned to my room, and an hour was spent in exchanging the current news of the day, and the Departments, In reference to the Florida affair (Olustee) he confirms all my previous opinions, deliberately formed from a knowledge of the parties. I find that no credence is to be given to the official statement that Genl Semour acted without orders. and that Genl Turner was dispatched through storm and tide to stay a forward movement, but that the forward movement was actually made while Genl Gillmur was at Jacksonville himself, that he saw knew of, and directed it, with the palpable view of claiming the honor of a victory, or shirking the disgrace of a defeat, as the case might prove -- It happened to be the latterand he was most conveniently made to be at Hilton Head, superintending a patriotic festival in honor of George Washington, the Father of his Country - This and much more I promised to visit Prof. Henry and congress with him the following day. -- he called in the evening -- I also from him confirmed my fears, that all my letters of the 15. march went astray -- or, as I believe were stolen from the office. he came up in company with Col Hall & Mr Baldwin, and neither had received anything from me, -- and I knew Leander did not - so I am convinced that the whole lot were taken from the office, or between here and N.Y. He has had some trouble in reference to Transportation since Col. Elwell left -- the Brig Mystic the sanitary ship -- had been withdrawn per order to reduce the expenses of the Dept -- The Dr had not asked for its restoration but made some remarks which rendered it very agreeable to certain parties to have it done -- The "Cosmopolitan", Hospital steamer had brought but two loads of wounded men from Florida, but was used as a pleasure yacht for officers, under the special direction of the Med. Director -- I look for a change in the Med Dept and in fact, all through. -- Wednesday April 13th 1864 -- Mr Shaw is pretty sick -- gave him a "pack" this morning. and remained by him till noon. [Mrs.?] Vassall called. We put some drafts on his feet which were very effective. -- Dr Marsh called in the P.M. had been too much occupied to make his visits. And Congress was not in session, having adjourned in consequence of the death of Hon John C Reeves, of the "Globe" -- I cannot recall much that I accomplished during the day. excepting nursing and receiving a few calls -- I am thinking very busily about the result of the Investigation into the Florida Matter -- Is Genl Semour to be sacrificed, when so many hundred people, and they men know it to be all based on falshood and wrong -- is there no manly justice in the world -- Is there not one among them all that dares risk the little of military station he may possess to come out and speak the truth, and do the right -- Oh pity! -- Oh Lord what is man that thou art mindful of him) --Thursday - April 14th 1864 -- This was one of the most down spirited days that ever comes to me. All the world appeared selfish and treacherous. I can get no hold on a good noble sentiment any where -- I have scanned over and over the whole Moral horizon and it is all dark -- the night clouds seem to have shut down -- So stagnant, so dead -- so selfish, -- so calculating, -- Is there no right? [is] are there no consequences attending wrong, -- how shall the world move on in all this weight of dead morbid meanness -- Shall lies prevail for ever more -- look at the state of things both Civil and military that [?????] our Government -- The pompus air with which little dishonest pimps lord it over their betters. Contractors ruining the nation, and oppressing the poor and no one rebukes them, See a monkey faced official not twenty rods from me oppressing and degrading poor women who come up to his stall to feed their children -- that he may steal with better grace and show to the Government how much his economy saves it each month -- Poor blind Government never feels inside his pockets, pouching with ill gotten gain heavy with sin -- his whole dept. know it -- but it might not be quite wise for them to speak -- they will tell it freely enough -- but will not were not affirm it -- Cowards! Congress knows it -- but so one can see that it will make votes for him at home by meddling with it -- so it is winked at -- The Cabinet know it but people that live in Glass houses must not throw stones -- so it rests -- and the women [live?] lighter, and sink lower. God help them. And next an ambitious dishonest Genl lays a political plot, to be executed with human life -- He is to create a senator, some Memberships -- [a?] Governor -- [Commissions?] And all the various offices of a state -- And the grateful recipients are to [repay?] the former, by gaining for him his confirmation as Major Genl so the poor rank and file are marched out to dothe job -- a leader is selected known to be brave to rashness if need be, and [at] given the command in the dark that he may never be able to claim any portion of the glory -- So that he can not say I did it -- Doomed, and he knows it -- he is sent on -- remonstrates. comes back and explains -- [is] is left alone with the responsibility on his shoulders. forces derided, animals [st?????] men suffering, enemy massing in front and still there he is -- suddenly he is attacked defeated as he expected he must be -- And the world is shocked by the tales of his rashness, and [proceedure?] contrary to orders -- he cannot speak -- he is a subordinate office and must remain silent -- the thousands with him know it, but they must not speak -- Congress does not know it -- and refuses to be informed -- and the doomed one is condemned -- and the guilty one askes for his reward -- and the admiring world claims it for him. he has had a battle and only lost 2000, men and gained nothing. surely this deserved something And still the world moves on. No wonder it looks dark, though, to those who do not wear the tinsel. -- And so my day has been weary with these thoughts, and my heart heavy and I cannot raise it -- I doubt the justice of almost all I see. -- Evening -- At eight Mr Wilson called -- I asked him if the Investigation was closed - he replied yes - and that Gen Seamour would leave the Dept in disgrace. This was too much for my fretted soul -- and I poured out the vials of my indignation in no stinted measure -- I told him the facts, and what I thought of a committee that was too imbecile to listen to the truth when it was presented to them, that they had made themselves a laughing stock for even the privates in the service by their stupendous inactivity and gullibility -- that they were all a set of dupes, not to say knaves -- for I know [????] of N. Y. had been on using all his blarney with them that was possible to wipe over them, -- When I had freed my mind -- and it was some time -- he looked amazed and called for a written statement. I promised it -- he left -- I was anxious to [possess?] myselfof the most reliable facts in existence and decide to go to NY and see Col Hall, & Dr Marsh again. Make my toilet ready, write some letters, and at three o clock retired. April 15th 1864 Friday Little rested, I rose early as usual and commenced preparation for leaving on the 11 o clock train, went to breakfast with Mr Brown -- then walked to Mr Tufts, to get soldiers ticket of Irving -- which I did, and which he would not accept any pay for, $5.60, and return at the same -- we passed an early hour in the Smithsonian grounds, and I returned and made ready -- Kate came, I thought I might be late and hastened, took a hack at 100 on the corner of 7th & [Avenue?], reached in time, nothing of note occurred, till [??] 25th April -- My dear friend I could have wept at the disappointment of not being able to see you alone a moment, but as I arranged neither call, I could not control them. I have been thinking deeply, and I believe, candidly, of your remarks, I see that you disapprove, what I have done, and seek to do. It all seems worse than useless to you, & I cannot coment that you take upon yourself the burden, of presenting that request, -- The Secty will oppose it sternly, and perhaps sharply, -- and you could have no confidence, no "heart" with which to meet his objections. -- After all your kind acts, I have neither the right, or desire to ask this, -- I know how worthless a woman's life is, and what a pity it is to wear one, -- few persons ever felt this more keenly, or bitterly than I -- few, more ready than I, for years, to resign the useless bauble -- I have striven, (against the fearful odds) to make my life worth something to mankind, but realize that it has been, and must be, a failure, I am ready to call it so, ad I will stop where I am. I know that others can do better, -- I will leave it to them, I did not know that you had been called upon excepting by myself. -- I did not intend to trouble you. I was earnestin what I had previously written, Do not ask anything for me, I will remain quiet where I am. -- I thank you for the appointment of Mr. Poor, if you did not yield a preference -- it is well, -- no truer man could have been selected, -- the Dept. can assign him as usual, (if he accepts) and he will honor his appointment. -- Respectfully Sunday May 1st 1864 -- I have seen brighter May day Mornings but scarcely a softer one. Mild, warm, and genial, -- As usual, I rose early, while the house was very quiet, and commenced my toilet, very promptly -- I had evidently been thinking much during the night -- but it was not easy to recall what had been the precise nature of my reflections, although from the specific opacity of what is usually denominated the heart I suspect it could not have been a thousand miles from the Army of the Potomac. I wonder the heart of the Nation does not sink. -- After dressing & making some changes, I went to the Office to find no letters. -- but returned and wrote Leander -- what I suppose to be the last letter I am to send him at P.R. -- Among My other reflections, I have decided to ask that he be assigned to Genl Rucker if agreeable to the Genl -- I think I will see and ask him tomorrow, this May do as well as to have him assigned wholly to me. I will see how satisfactory I can make it appear. Next I took up Mrs. Gages letter to answer. I have not done it very well I fearCopy of a portion of letter to Mrs Gage My dear Mrs Gage -- It is sunday I know, but can it be wrong for me to write you on Sunday? "Did we not eat Blackberries & cream on Sunday" Did we not pick flowers on the borders of "Chivalry" on Sunday"? and did we not, on the clearest sabbath Morning God ever let shine on a wicked world listen to the terrible thunder of the booming guns, roaring, rolling belching, and [peeling?] Freedom to the world?. Charleston no doubt thought it very wrong -- but you and I fancied we could discern a gleam of right and a ray of forgiveness in the act, so, ever leniently we judge ourselves, and our own acts, so, I, this, -- T'is mine. Tis May again, May Morning -- One year ago. I came to visit you -- it seems but yesterday that I walked with you through that sea of bloom and fragrance, every where surrounding you, -- through this, and over the fields, and out to the sea of waters -- Can you not see the little dugout rolling up and the waiting steamer [lying?] off and the fishing net, and the Arago Away over at the dock -- And can you not hear the Mocking birds? Why of course you can. -- And this was a year ago! And one is expected to live only a few such years in a life time. Ah, only a few of any kind of years -- how few like that. -- And this opens with all its changes -- if better know not -- I hope so, -- You are now in the war stricken West, which hopes it has done its hardest fighting, struck its heaviest blows for "Freedom, and the right." I hope so too -- but -- here am I. Once more, and as ever and it almost seems to me forever, looking a great Soul shaking battle full in the face, -- its blood red banners wave over our gates, -- its lurid eyes gleam at me, and its hot approaching breath almost scorches my cheeks -- Even as I write the low notes of the drum are sounding down the street. and the heavy tread of armed men falls upon my ear. - One more regiment marches to "The front" -- and so it hasbeen for weeks. first a regiment, then a brigade, next a corps -- Great Heavens! What is at "the front"? Only one day last week five miles of Burnside's men marched through our city -- for it has come that man has no longer an individual existance. but is counted in thousands, and measured in miles -- I followed them to Alexandria -- where like the wandering tribes of old they rested in the valley a day -- and I saw and spoke, and bade good bye -- and even while we spoke and gazed with tearful eyes at the sinking sun, a dust covered courier dashed up with the order. "Move to the front, at day break -- and again like the Arab they have folded their tents and fled away "gone to the front!" that great malstrom where men go in and down, but never come up and out. -- What of the Campaign? you ask -- Dont ask me! I am holding my breath in awe at the vastness of the shadow that floats like a pall above our heads, What numbers! What concentration! Can the earth hold up under the shock that is to come? -- Can the Heavens look on and rend not? Can God behold and smite not? -- Ay, but he is smiting. -- and this is his terrible retribution! Is this war never to end, till for every African Slave that ever dragged his chain an Angl Saxon shall have suffered? Shall it blight till we take up his old "shout", and chant with him, "Oh Lord remember me?" -- Four hundred thousand men, just out on these fields beyond me, to march and counter march, and meet and fight like so many wild beasts. and fall and die and be buried among the bleaching bones of twice their number. -- And yet on these very fields has the wrong been festered and done, Oh what a terribly thing is God's retribution! -- Pardon me for dwelling so long on only the effects. It is because I have been so much among them that the coming scenes paint themselves more vividly on [??] my imagination. Having seen and known, I cannot shut my senses they will perceive even in advance of the reality [?] "Who am I going to vote for?" Why I thought for President Lincoln to be sure, I have been voting for him for the last three years. I thought him honest, and true, and I believe that he sought the right with all his power, and would do it as fast as he saw it clearly, and I still think so, I believe his advisers could be improved. If it is true that someone else would do better, could see clearer, and act more promptly and as honestly of course I must yield my predelections. -- Like yourself, I want the best man -- I see a strong tide setting in for Freemont I know he has a great weight. -- It is true, he did see more clearly than Mr Lincoln the great drift of this war, and to what it tended and did proclaim it, and did suffer for it. -- If the Presidency is to be his reward I must not complain, I honor Mr Lincoln and I have believed, and still do, that his election was ordained, that he was raised up to meet this crisis, but it may also be that no one man could be constituted who should be equal to both the beginning and ending of this vast, this mighty change. -- the same mind that could guide safely in the outset may be too slow now, for war has had it effects upon us, and our temper as a people, wiped out our conservativeism and touched us with the fire of the old nations, we have grown enthusiastic, and shout loud and long, where once we should have looked on in silence. -- I have said from the first that I believe this whole thing was directly in the hands of Providence, and that so it would continue, and that if we had need of our present Ruler, whom I have always contended was appointed, and not elected) -- that if we had further need of him we should have him, but if the times demand a change to keep pace with their change, we shall have it. -- I shall not borrow a moments trouble in relation to this matter, and shall be perfectly satisfied in either event. -- I can trust either President Lincoln, a General Freemont -- orsome accounts a change would be well, I think it would root out the traitors. more effectually, it is like killing out the weeds and roots in a piece of garden land, the oftener the plough is put through the fewer will remain -- the accession of Mr. Lincoln uprooted a host, -- but another change would sift them closer still. On this account I should hail it but still Abraham Lincoln's care worn face is very dear to me. so you see that personally, I am at a stand but politically, not a bit -- Vote! Why I shall vote for the regular Union Republican Candidate, we must have but one of any strength and that, be he who he may has my vote. -- + + + + Clara Barton While writing my friend Mr. Ferguson came in, he has just returned from a visit to his home --. brought news from my old friends at Watkins, and I promised to write them, and i must -- he is active as ever, and I enjoy his calls exceedingly --. After he left I went to my supper at Mrs Streeters; attended to my little prisoner the gold fish -- that I wish most heartily was in the bottom of the Potomac, and I think I will yet place him there. it is impossible for me to keep him comfortable, with all the care I can take, he is constantly chewing bubbles, at the top of the globe -- and turning pale about the mouth, and gasping -- and floating head up and tail down, and then in his best estate he is not over intelligent. and on the whole I conclude I am not fond of pets -- I mean helpless, senseless pets. -- I have just turned to see how all this slander effected the poor finny little fellow but he is lying remarkably comfortable on the very bottom of his globe. I conclude he must be a philosopher. My evening I have spent alone, and now at 12-20- I will close my long days journal and retire --Monday - May 2nd 1864 -- I scarce know how I rose this morning my first knowledge of myself was, that I was considerably more than half cheered -- but I remember that I was thinking pretty deeply of how many days it might be before a battle should commence, -- and I was trying to draw some conclusions, -- and scarcely noticed that the Morning was as clear as a piece of crystal but so it was. -- Dora called to see me -- Mr B. came and took my letter to Mrs Gage to the office -- and Miss Hashell came. She seems a little better and Mrs. Morrell has returned to live with her which I am very glad to know -- I gave her some articles that I thought might benefit her more than any one else -- And then I decided to go to the A Genls office and enquire for Genl Semour -- circumstances determined me to call as M. True's. and here was a sight -- too send sadden the lightest heart. -- he is evidently near his end. in great distress, wept much. On my return I called at the War dept and found that Genl Seamour was supposed to be in N.Y, had not been in Washington -- I hope I may hear something in relation to him before many days -- I came home and wrote some hours on my journal -- bringing up arears -- went out and was caught in a fearful storm of dust. The rain approach ing -- I just cleared it as down it came -- Mrs. Hunt sent Benny for flannel she has returned and has rheumetism has been at Annapolis -- About dusk hearing footsteps announced visitors, and Mr. Ferguson, and Major J. M. Ward Cady the scout so often taken, and so soon released -- were at my door. They passed the evening till 8 1/2 -- I resumed my journal -- Lf. C--- Senator Wilson's son has been Commissioned today as a 1st Lieut in a colored regiment -- 17 1/2 years old -- I am more and more discouraged at any effort that I may be able to make I think I shall do little. --Tuesday May 3rd 1864. Clear, and cold, and the face of Nature looks clearer and better for the washing. It is now 10 oclock and I have literally accomplished nothing today, not that I did not desire to, but there is over me a spirit of unrest, that will not let me do what I seek to, and yet will not allow me to remain quiet. Nothing of note has occurred. The papers this morning gave details of the great meeting and organization of the "ladies Covenant" -- pledging to wear nothing during the war of foreign import -- discountenances dress. I did not attend. it did not seem to me, that it pertained to me, in the least, when all the ladies of the country have cut themselves off from so many luxuries for the sake of this war as I have. I will engage in any move to reduce still lower, not that I am not ready now but the proposition is not yet up - with my constant practice. This must get beyond needing approval, before it will reach me, when they get down to bread and water, I will listen to them. as it is let them retrench it -- will do them good -- but the same standard to which they will reduce themselves, would be an increase of expenses. -- downright extravagances to me. I have no time to join in dress festival. I hope it may prove real and measurably beneficial and I think it may -- . I called on Miss Dame, she had gone to Fort Monroe -- saw Mrs. Marden, she thought the hospitals in the Dept of the South were in good condition, but that it was very hard for a lady to do anything in that Dept since the Administration of Mrs. Lander -- Mrs L. appears to have done up all the Nursing necessary for the army in the few months she labored -- A very effective lady, truly -- Mrs. Vassall called. Mrs. Robert Smith called this morning. Mrs Bernard Vassall. Miss Dora Brown -- Mrs. Libby, Sam and Amelia spent the evening. Mr. Brown in once or twice -- I wrote Annie and Willis Childs -- I ought to have mentioned that I found it necessary to wash and clean my entire room thismorning after the dust storm of yesterday. - My paper was taken again this morning and Mr. Doe made a box and put up behind the outer door, to receive it in -- It was so cold that I thought I required a fire but had no kindlings. and Sam brought me some, and I have prepared my pile, but wait a little to be better convinced of the necessity. it is just chilly and disagreeable, - and still it is preferable to hot weather. It seems to me that it will be a relief to me when Leander comes. but I do not know as it will make any difference. I have not much hope or faith. only in the one certain event -- that happeneth to us all. that I trust will set matters right I am not grateful enough for the great blessings I have bestowed upon me. I know it and if I could, I would correct the evil - I am not good enough. I know it - Wednesday May 4th 1864 This morning gave us a little more genial spring like greeting. so much so that I did not light my ready built fire, but between a shawl, and some moving about, I kept me comfortable, till the sun looked in at my windows and all was right. I went early to the P.O. and found letters from Cousin Leander & Mr. Conrey, of Brooklyn. -- Cousin Len does not know of his appointment, and it really seems that the mails will never go through Ten days, since he had heard from me -- Mr Duffield wished me to aid him in obtaining a situation in the N.Y. custom house -- desires me to call and ask Mr. Chase, for a letter to Collector Barney. Dear me.! What requests.! What a childish world, how little we know the real cost of the fulfilment of our vague wishes. Later in the day a letter came from Loraine -- she is not well, writes pleasantly, wishes some thing from me to forward to King Victor Immanuel of Italy. I commenced to reply to her and must I suppose comply with herrequest- I did some sewing, for a wonder - put a postillion on my purple merino dress - quite a success, -- Bernard and Fannie called at evening, spent a short time, and I remained alone thoughtful and dull as usual. -- I know pretty nearly that the army of the Potomac is in motion, although no rumor to that effect is out, all seems quiet as the grave but still I think I know it must be so. We cannot remain long as we are, and it seems to me that I feel the influence of a battle over me. I am depressed, and feel dissatisfied with myself as if I were not doing today what I ought to be doing. Still I supposed I am, or I should be somewhere else; At 4-45 I received a telegram from 4 N.Y. and I replied by letter to Steamer F. I also wrote Leander again - I thought I had not time to write David, but I suppose I had if I had set about it. - however he hears from home often and does not care for my letters, especially now that he intends to resign, his thoughts will all tend homeward. Thursday May 5th 1864 -- Washington Having from some cause not well known to myself rested very little, I rose early, not refreshed, but cold and languid. My mind would not sleep. I think perhaps it might have been performing a March -- like everything else, of a soldierly character "Gone to the Front." After a hasty toilet, and some domestic arrangements I went to the P.O. to find a number of the Baptist Merely, but little news. Indeed the Chronicle had little, if we except, the European, war. the Germans have carried the fortifications of Duppel, and the Danes, after a hard struggle, have been compelled to retire. -- The works which were very strong were carried by siege and storm. Garabaldi has returned to Caprera. Public rumor says in accordance with the wishes of the great kingdoms, who were fearful of the popular furor every where thrust upon him -- and the consequent excitement. I do not credit it at all. I believe his healthrequired rest. Mr. Brown and Dora came in. She is quite lonely. I ought not to allow it but I am no company for others and but little for myself. I went to my breakfast, returned and intended to bring up my neglected correspondence which haunts me, but as usual a succession of long calls, interrupted, among others, Miss Haskell. Who is not as well as usual and desired me to become one of the administrators of her will, which she proposes to make and desired me to name a second. I tried to decline, but saw that it was going to distress her if I did, and consented and named Bro. Ferguson, this settled the matter and she left. In the afternoon, Mrs. Marden of the N Hampshire Relief rooms called. She had been at Port Royal while I was and returned in Feb she is regularly mustered in nurse of the 2 N.H. Regiment - and is at present with Mrs. Dame. Mrs. D. is still at Fort Monroe. There are strong rumors of a battle it is said that our forces have crossed the Rapidan. Communication is more than ever obstructed, we hear nothing. At evening Irving called he is much better than before his illness, thinks his attacks benefit him. I answered (and mailed my letter to) Loraine I did not retire early but was too tired to bring up even this poor little page and now at 11 o'clock. 6th close it - and reopen upon another day's record. Friday May 6th, 1864 This appeared to be one of the mornings which a kind Father creates to gladden his erring faultfing children. I had decided to keep closed doors and answer every letter I had but after finishing the closing up of my door leading into the adjoining south room making my toilet, caring for my fish, poor little fellow! sweeping and dusting &c Mr. Brown and Dora came and invited me out to breakfast we walked through the upper market and down 9th street.to Mrs. Streeter's where we partook a most excellently cooked breakfast. Called around to the Union League Rooms, and visited the new bath rooms on E. st. just round the corner from me, a luxury I was not prepared to recognize so near me, and so reasonable, and at the corner of our street Mr Brown bade us good morning and we returned to our rooms. - I have looked over the Chronicle, and find to my great grief the evacuation of Washington N.C. by order of Genl Butler, the abandonment of our stores, and the great distress of the hundreds of Union Families residing within the former jurisdiction, - and what is worst, it would appear that a very inconsiderable force of the enemy remained. The heavy numbers having been withdrawn to Va. - The fear of the rebel Rams must have influenced the decision, I think. Misses Wade and Gouch. have returned from their tour of inspection of the Massacre of Fort Pillow Their testimony more than confirms the [pre] previous descriptions which have reached us terrible beyond comparison with anything in civilized life - wounded men held up and shot, children murdered as by [scrazes?], men nailed to planks and set on fire, hospitals burned, women butchered, not, - in the heat of battle but after a surrender and after a nights sleep. - rose again in the morning and resumed the work of slaughter as coolly as a butcher rises, and goes about his accustomed avocation. Has our love all died out have its altars Grown cold, Has the curse come at last which our fathers Foretold? Then Nature must teach us the strength of the chain That her petulant children would sever in vain. -- They may fight till the buzzards are gorged with their spoil -- 'Till the harvest grows black as it rots in the soil --Till the wolves and the catamounts troop from their caves, And the shark tracks the pirate the lord of the waves -- In vain is the strife, when its fury is past Their fortunes must flow in one channel at last. As the torrents that rush from the mountains of snow Roll, mingled in peace thru the valleys below, Our Union is river, lake ocean and sky, Man breaks not the medal, when God cuts the die -- Though darkened with sulphur, though cloven with steal The blue arch will brighten the waters will heal -- If only our men everywhere can be so kept, and taught and restrained, or that no retaliation in kind shall ever practiced, if indeed we have ever again an opportunity, as at present would seem doubtful. Foreign papers continue to declare the departure of Garibaldi compulsory. That the Conference had to be adjourned. The Emperor would not come while Garibaldi is in England. The Austrian Ambassador will not enter the Conference while Garibaldi is here stirring up sympathy for Venice. Russia will not sit at the table while Garibaldi is making speeches to Poles, and Prussia will give it a wide berth, while he is here telling the Danes he is ready to volunteer in the service of Denmark -- Genl Grant was born in Clermont Co. Ohio, Apr. 28. 1822. -- The day waxed intensely hot. Miss Vassall came and desired me to go out with her to make some purchases for Irving. I went, and after various wanderings, we went in at Carters and I purchased myself two silk dresses, at what would be esteemed very low prices in these days. And as I considered far more economical than the common summer goods of the season Seventeen yds each one at $1.00 pr ya'dand one at $.75 cts less than $30 for the two. Chambrays and alpacas are more. The reports are to the effect that the army are in battle, but no one knows. Recd a letter from Dr Marsh saying that the Fulton would sail on Friday am - that himself & Col Holl had both been detained all this time. regretted that he could not have returned to Washington. Mr. Brown invited me to accompany him and Dora to Odd Fellows Hall. to hear the Hutchengsers, who are the guests of Mr. Alley. Their concert was good, met Mr. Alley and family. I am pleased with Mrs Alley. After my return I attempted to write but was too tired, and gave it up. The night was warm it is truly coming summer. Saturday May, 7th 1864 Every promise of a hot day when it first stepped in with its mantle of gray — I did not sleep very soundly I think, or at least I woke very early. The papers contain little or no intelligence. Every one supposes that the army is in motion and fighting but no one professes to know. Our army under Genl Grant seems like “that bourne from whence no traveller returns” My “Standard” came today, clear and decided as ever. contains very full accounts of the Massacre at Fort Pillow. while writing Dora wished me to go out with her, and at the door encountered the two Mrs. Vassalls and we went on together. I called at Carters, and singularly enough I took another silk dress, at much the same rates - May not keep it. think I can return it if I desire to. On my way home I went to dine with Mr Brown & Dora, and commenced to learn that the reports of Battles were true. I went direct to Genl Rucker, found him sitting on the doorstep of his office; he was certain that no one knew much of what was going on, that we were as well posted as any one. - that he had been at the War Dept. and was convinced that the Sect. did not know the recent results. I asked him if he would accept Leander if he were assigned to him. he replied “yes, certainly" [that] if I chose it he would, and station him here in the city as long as he remained and loan me the use of him as I needed. There is no end to his goodness.He thinks it probable that the wounded will be cared for at the field, from the fact that a good many hundred hospital tents have been ordered, and he holds them in readiness, and that they have sent up to know if they are ready. He is certain that no pass can be gotten yet - thinks he would wait a little before asking - I walked home past the San. Com. rooms, and just as I came up, I saw Mayor Fay pass out in company with some other gentlemen, he did not appeer to recognize me. After my return, Sen Wilson called to ask me about my passes, he spoke more fully of the Battles, said that the first days [doings?] (ie. Thursday) was very successful for us - that since that no return had been gained, no one knew anything later. - the battle was sharp - that Genl. Hays of Pa. was killed that the 18. Mass. Regiments suffered very severely - he took my application to the Secty of War and said he would see what he could do with it -- Sunday Washington May 8th - 1864 -Collection The Papers of Clara Barton Container 2