CHAPTER XI.

Fall of Fort Henry.--Of Fort Donelson.--Lugubrious Inauguration of the

President in the Permanent Government.--Loss of Roanoke Island.

FEBRUARY 1ST.--We had a startling rumor yesterday that New Orleans had

been taken by the enemy, without firing a gun. I hastened to the

Secretary and asked him if it could be true. He had not heard of it, and

turned pale. But a moment after, recollecting the day on which it was

said the city had fallen, he seized a New Orleans paper of a subsequent

date, and said the news could not be true, since the paper made no

mention of it.

FEBRUARY 2D.--The rumor of yesterday originated in the assertion of a

Yankee paper that New Orleans _would_ be taken without firing a gun.

Some of our people fear it may be so, since Mr. Benjamin's friend, Gen.

Lovell, who came from New York since the battle of Manassas, is charged

with the defense of the city. He delivered lectures, it is said, last

summer on the defenses of New York--_in that city_. Have we not Southern

men of sufficient genius to make generals of, for the defense of the

South, without sending to New York for military commanders?

FEBRUARY 3D.--We have intelligence of the sailing of an expedition from

Cairo for the reduction of Fort Henry on the Tennessee River.

FEBRUARY 4TH.--Burnside has entered the Sound at Hatteras with his fleet

of gun-boats and transports. The work will soon begin.

FEBRUARY 5TH.--I am sorry to hear that Gen. Wise is quite ill. But, on

his back, as on his feet, he will direct operations, and the enemy will

be punished whenever he comes in reach of him.

FEBRUARY 6TH.--The President is preparing his Inaugural Message for the

22d, when he is to begin his new administration of six years. He is to

read it from the Washington Monument in Capitol Square.

FEBRUARY 7TH.--We have vague rumors of fighting at Roanoke. Nothing

reliable.

FEBRUARY 8-20TH.--Such astounding events have occurred since the 8th

instant, such an excitement has prevailed, and so incessant have been my

duties, that I have not kept a regular journal. I give a running account

of them.

Roanoke has fallen before superior numbers, although we had 15,000 idle

troops at Norfolk within hearing of the battle. The government would not

interfere, and Gen. Huger refused to allow the use of a few thousand of

his troops.

But Gen. Wise is safe; Providence willed that he should escape the

"man-trap." When the enemy were about to open fire on his headquarters

at Nag's Head, knowing him to be prostrated with illness (for the island

had then been surrendered after a heroic defense), Lieutenants Bagly and

Wise bore the general away in a blanket to a distance of ten or fifteen

miles. The Yankees would have gladly exchanged all their prisoners for

Gen. Wise, who is ever a terror to the North.

Capt. O. Jennings Wise fell, while gallantly cheering his men, in the

heat of the battle. A thousand of the enemy fell before a few hundred of

our brave soldiers. We lost some 2500 men, for there was no alternative

but to surrender.

Capt. Wise told the Yankee officers, who persisted in forcing themselves

in his presence during his dying moments, that the South could never be

subjugated. They might exterminate us, but every man, woman, and child

would prefer death to abject subjugation. And he died with a sweet smile

on his lip, eliciting the profound respect of his most embittered

enemies.

The enemy paroled our men taken on the island; and we recovered the

remains of the heroic Capt. Wise. His funeral here was most impressive,

and saddened the countenances of thousands who witnessed the pageant.

None of the members of the government were present; but the ladies threw

flowers and evergreens upon his bier. He is dead--but history will do

him justice; and his example will inspire others with the spirit of true

heroism.

And President Tyler is no more on earth. He died after a very brief

illness. There was a grand funeral, Mr. Hunter and others delivering

orations. They came to me, supposing I had written one of the several

biographies of the deceased which have appeared during the last twenty

years. But I had written none--and none published were worthy of the

subject. I could only refer them to the bound volumes of the MADISONIAN

in the State library for his messages and other State papers. The

originals are among my papers in the hands of the enemy. His history is

yet to be written--and it will be read centuries hence.

Fort Henry has fallen. Would that were all! The catalogue of disasters I

feared and foretold, under the policy adopted by the War Department, may

be a long and a terrible one.

The mission of the spies to East Tennessee is now apparent. Three of the

enemy's gun-boats have ascended the Tennessee River to the very head of

navigation, while the women and children on its banks could do nothing

more than gaze in mute despair. No batteries, no men were there. The

absence of these is what the traitors, running from here to Washington,

have been reporting to the enemy. Their boats would no more have

ventured up that river without the previous exploration of spies, than

Mr. Lincoln would dare to penetrate a cavern without torch-bearers, in

which the rattle of venomous snakes could be heard. They have ascended

to Florence, and may get footing in Alabama and Mississippi!

And Fort Donelson has been attacked by an immensely superior force. We

have 15,000 men there to resist, perhaps, 75,000! Was ever such

management known before? Who is responsible for it? If Donelson falls,

what becomes of the ten or twelve thousand men at Bowling Green?

FEBRUARY 21ST.--All our garrison in Fort Henry, with Gen. Tilghman,

surrendered. I think we had only 1500 men there. Guns, ammunition, and

stores, all gone.

No news from Donelson--and that is _bad_ news. Benjamin says he has no

definite information. But prisoners taken say the enemy have been

reinforced, and are hurling 80,000 against our 15,000.

FEBRUARY 22D.--Such a day! The heavens weep incessantly. Capitol Square

is black with umbrellas; and a shelter has been erected for the

President to stand under.

I walked up to the monument and heard the Inaugural read by the

President. He read it well, and seemed self-poised in the midst of

disasters, which he acknowledged had befallen us. And he admitted that

there had been errors in our war policy. We had attempted operations on

too extensive a scale, thus diffusing our powers which should have been

concentrated. I like these candid confessions. They augur a different

policy hereafter, and we may hope for better results in the future. We

must all stand up for our country.

Mr. Hunter has resigned, and taken his place in the Senate.

FEBRUARY 23D.--At last we have the astounding tidings that Donelson has

fallen, and Buckner, and 9000 men, arms, stores, everything are in

possession of the enemy! Did the President know it yesterday? Or did the

Secretary keep it back till the new government (permanent) was launched

into existence? Wherefore? The Southern _people_ cannot be daunted by

calamity!

Last night it was still raining--and it rained all night. It was a

lugubrious reception at the President's mansion. But the President

himself was calm, and Mrs. Davis seemed in spirits. For a long time I

feared the bad weather would keep the people away; and the thought

struck me when I entered, that if there were a Lincoln spy present, we

should have more ridicule in the Yankee presses on the paucity of

numbers attending the reception. But the crowd came at last, and filled

the ample rooms. The permanent government had its birth in storm, but it

may yet flourish in sunshine. For my own part, however, I think a

provisional government of few men, should have been adopted "for the

war."

FEBRUARY 24TH.--Gen. Sydney Johnston has evacuated Bowling Green with

his _ten or twelve_ thousand men! Where is his mighty army now? It never

did exist!

FEBRUARY 25TH.--And Nashville must fall--although no one seems to

anticipate such calamity. We must run the career of disasters allotted

us, and await the turning of the tide.

FEBRUARY 26TH.--Congress, in secret session, has authorized the

declaration of martial law in this city, and at some few other places.

This might be well under other circumstances; but it will not be well if

the old general in command should be clothed with powers which he has no

qualifications to wield advantageously. The facile old man will do

_anything_ the Secretary advises.

Our army is to fall back from Manassas! The Rappahannock is not to be

our line of _defense_. Of course the enemy will soon strike at Richmond

from some direction. I have given great offense to some of our people by

saying the policy of permitting men to go North at will, will bring the

enemy to the gates of the city in ninety days. Several have told me that

the prediction has been marked in the Secretary's tablets, and that I am

marked for destruction if it be not verified. I reply that I would

rather be destroyed than that it should be fulfilled.

FEBRUARY 27TH.--Columbus is to be evacuated. Beauregard sees that it is

untenable with Forts Henry and Donelson in possession of the enemy. He

will not be caught in such a trap as that. But he is erecting a battery

at Island No. 10 that will give the Yankees trouble. I hope it may stay

the catalogue of disasters.

FEBRUARY 28TH.--These calamities may be a wholesome chastening for us.

We shall now go to work and raise troops enough to defend the country.

Congress will certainly pass the Conscription Act recommended by the

President.

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