CHAPTER X.

GRANT WINS IN THE WEST, AND FARRAGUT AT NEW ORLEANS.

It was on Feb. 2, 1862, that the first great move was made af-ter

Bull Run. This broke the line of the foe at the West and gave the

Mis-sis-sip-pi Riv-er, a-bove Vicks-burg, in-to the hands of the North.

Com. Foote, with four gun-boats, and Gen. Grant with his troops,

moved a-gainst Fort Hen-ry on the Ten-nes-see Riv-er, and on Feb.

2d, made it give up. A week went by and on the Cum-ber-land Riv-er,

which there runs near the Ten-nes-see Riv-er, an-oth-er fort of the

foe, Don-el-son, twelve miles from Fort Hen-ry, was tak-en by the same

men. There was a stiff fight at Fort Don-el-son and 2,300 of Un-ion

sol-diers fell. At last that fort was tak-en and 15,000 pris-on-ers

with it. All the troops of the foe then had to leave the State of

Ken-tuc-ky. All the friends of the Un-ion cause were full of joy.

[Illustration: THE ATTACK ON FORT DONELSON.]

Just in the midst of the great good news from the West came a thing

most sad to the hearts of the Pres-i-dent’s fam-i-ly. One dear boy fell

ill. It was Wil-lie Lin-coln.

While full of the weight of cares for his land, there came nights and

days when it fell to Lin-coln’s lot to have to watch the slow steps of

death. “It is the hard-est tri-al of my life,” said the sad fa-ther.

At last the dear child was gone. One said to the Pres-i-dent, “A vast

num-ber pray for you to-day.”

Mr. Lin-coln said “I am glad of that. I want them to pray for me. I

need their pray-ers; and I will try to go to God with my sor-row. I

wish I had a child-like faith. I trust God will give it to me. My

moth-er had it. She died man-y years a-go. I re-mem-ber her pray-ers;

they have al-ways fol-lowed me. They have clung to me through life.”

A new style of boat, a small queer craft, was brought forth by the

war. She did a great work in Hamp-ton Roads when ships of wood of the

North, as they lay at an-chor there, had gone down, when shot at and

“rammed” by a new sort of foe.

The Se-cret-a-ry of the Na-vy at that time was Mr. Welles. He heard

that the foe were to raise the hull of the “Mer-ri-mac,” a fine craft

which the foe had hurt and sunk at Nor-folk. They would raise the ship,

cov-er it with i-ron, and thus make a ves-sel which would be of far

more use in war than an-y thing then built.

The As-sist-ant-Sec’y of the Na-vy, Mr. Gus-ta-vus V. Fox, went to talk

with the Pres-i-dent. Lin-coln spoke to him a-bout the new craft and

said:

“We must not let the foe get a-head of us in such an im-por-tant thing

as pla-ting ves-sels with i-ron.”

This thought sank deep in-to the mind of Mr. Fox, and plans were soon

set on foot to see what could be done to get some “i-ron-clads.” Capt.

Er-ics-son made a mod-el of a craft ne’er be-fore seen. It had a hull

un-der wa-ter, and an i-ron-clad tur-ret which could be turned.

The Pres-i-dent was glad of Er-ics-son’s work, took the plans, and

eight months lat-er the worth of the boat made from them was seen in

the great fight be-tween the Mer-ri-mac and the Mon-i-tor at Hamp-ton

Roads. The “Mer-ri-mac” thought she would have full swing and crush

all the ships of the Un-ion. She did some sad work both in the loss of

ships and men, and she would have made an end of all, had there not,

at mid-night, come up-on the scene, straight down from New York, John

Er-ics-son’s lit-tle i-ron ves-sel, the “Mon-i-tor.” From that time

i-ron ships, in place of those made of wood, were made for war use.

In the West, Grant, when he got through with Don-el-son, went up the

Ten-nes-see to take Cor-inth in North Mis-sis-sip-pi. At that place

man-y rail-roads met. Fresh troops had been sent from the East, and

as Grant moved on with them he left some at points where boats could

land. He, him-self, came to a halt on the west bank of the stream, at

Shi-loh, with 30,000 to 40,000 men. This was a good place for him, for

from here he could keep watch on the rail-road that went through the

South and thus vex the foe then in great force at Cor-inth.

The foe had, at its head, Gen. A. S. John-ston and it was his wish to

crush Grant ere Bu-ell could send him more troops.

Shi-loh, a small log church, was on a ridge a few miles back from

Pitts-burg Land-ing. The troops that were to be put in front had their

lines drawn up to face the Cor-inth road, for by that route the foe

must come. Gen. Sher-man had charge of the men on that line.

[Illustration: THE CHURCH AT SHILOH.]

It was on A-pril 6th, 1862, that Gen. A. S. John-ston made a fierce

at-tack on the lines at Shi-loh. There was great loss on both sides.

Sher-man was twice shot, while horse af-ter horse fell un-der him, but

he stuck to his work, and kept up the hearts of his men.

The next day the fight went on a-gain and ground was won and lost on

both sides. New troops, which had come in the night to the boys in

blue, gave them much hope and did fine work. At last it was push,

push, the foe back so that they could gain no more ground. This went

on, till, at three o’clock the cry of “Charge!” rang out up-on the air.

With loud cheers, and their guns held in front of them, the Un-ion

troops made a bold brave dash and drove the foe from the field.

[Illustration: THE LAST CHARGE AT SHILOH.]

The loss was great on both sides. When the foe lost their lead-er, Gen.

A. S. John-ston, they lost heart, and be-ing much worn by hours of dire

work, had to give up.

Af-ter Shi-loh, a move was made a-gainst Cor-inth, a-bout 22 miles

off. Word had gone forth that Beau-re-gard had a large force of

South-ern troops with him at that place, but when the Un-ion ar-my came

close, the foe fled from it, and left most of it in flames. When the

Un-ion troops came, it was found that a brave show had been made with

a lot of old guns made of wood, in the place of the i-ron sort which

could do harm.

[Illustration: SOUTHERN TROOPS LEAVING CORINTH.]

The Un-ion cause, by this last step, held the Mis-sis-sip-pi Riv-er as

far down as Vicks-burg.

Pres-i-dent Lin-coln’s heart was glad at the strong work in the West,

the news of which came to him but a few weeks af-ter he had heard from

the South that Ad-mir-al Far-ra-gut and Gen. But-ler held the cit-y of

New Or-leans.

Far-ra-gut then went up the Mis-sis-sip-pi as far as Vicks-burg and it

was thought then that the whole riv-er would soon be held by Un-ion

for-ces.

The gains by the boys in blue at that time made a stir in the South and

then it was that each man who could bear arms had to take part in the

war.

The men who led the troops of the South did strong work for their

cause. In 1861 there were fights big and small and most of these were

won by the South. In 1862 the war went on and the North won some hard

fights, though at times there were great loss-es and dark days. The

South bore up well, and though crops were poor, and they could not

get goods, still they fought as brave-ly as ev-er, and felt that they

should at last win. In Vir-gin-ia, the foe had some grand men to lead

them, and for a time it seemed as if they must win. They were bound

to-geth-er with strong ties, and heart, head, and hand, each, did its

best.

When Lin-coln came to be Pres-i-dent it was well known that he had a

great dis-like to sla-ver-y. But the war, as he said, time af-ter time,

was “not fought to put down sla-ver-y but to save the Un-ion.” At the

North man-y found fault with Lin-coln be-cause he did not make haste to

set the slaves free. The Pres-i-dent plain-ly said, “If I could save

the Un-ion, though I did not free a slave I would do it. Still, in my

own heart it is my wish, that all men, in all lands, should be free.”

Lin-coln tried hard to keep the bor-der states friend-ly to the Un-ion

cause. One way that would have made them foes would have been to free

the slaves at once.

One day, while sail-ing down the Po-to-mac Riv-er, en route to the

ar-my for a vis-it, the Pres-i-dent wrote out some thoughts on

this theme which had been in his mind for a long time. Then, when

Con-gress had made an end of its work, af-ter hav-ing passed an act

“tak-ing a-way the prop-er-ty” of the foe, there was a meet-ing of the

cab-i-net, made up of men who were a help to the Pres-i-dent.

Slaves were “prop-er-ty” and as prop-er-ty was to be seized, slaves,

of course, could be tak-en. They were at that time at work as

team-sters and on forts. Why, then, would it not be a good time to give

them their free-dom? With this ques-tion in his mind, the Pres-i-dent

went to his desk and took from it a pa-per which he then read to his

“cab-i-net.” It said; “On and af-ter the first day of Jan-u-a-ry, 1863,

all slaves with-in a-ny state or states where the con-sti-tu-tion-al

au-thor-i-ty of the U-ni-ted States shall not be re-cog-nized,

sub-mit-ted to, and main-tained, shall thence-for-ward and for-ev-er be

free.”

The Pres-i-dent told those to whom he had read his “draft” that he had

not called them to ask their ad-vice but to place the mat-ter be-fore

them.

The wise Se-cret-a-ry Sew-ard said that though he was in fa-vor of

such a draft, he thought the time was not ripe for it. He thought it

would be best to wait un-til the troops had won more fights. It was

then de-cid-ed that at least some months should go by ere this “draft”

should be made known.

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