CHAPTER XXXV.

Years ago there settled in the county of Hanover a Mr. James Ames and

Jane, his wife. They were very industrious, thrifty citizens. He had

purchased his farm through a real estate firm of Richmond, on the

terms of three equal payments. He paid promptly the first two, but six

months before the third one fell due, he found himself confronted with

unforeseen conditions: There had been a long, distressing drought,

which had cut short his crops, and one of his mules had broken his

leg, so that altogether he was in a sad state of mind. The third and

last installment on his farm was nearly due and his wife, who was a

sensible and practical woman, said to him, now let me see if I can

assist in this difficulty, to which he assented. Accordingly she went

to Richmond to the firm from which the farm was bought, with that

native dignity inherent to the country lady, and asked to see the head

of the firm, and was told that he was not in, being detained at his

home on account of sickness in his family, upon which she obtained the

address of his residence, where she went, and finding him, stated her

business. He told her that he was quite unfit to attend to any kind of

business by reason of his distress; whereupon she told him that she

was a skillful nurse, and that if he so desired it, she would remain

over in town a few days and would assist in nursing his sick family

that was suffering with measles, requiring constant, careful nursing.

Under her efficient attentions and skillful nursing they were finally

restored to health and to their normal condition. So he rode down to

his office with Mrs. Ames, and asking for the deed he marked the

balance due paid in full. It thus resulted that James obtained a clear

title to his farm through the cleverness of his good wife. Now what is

it that a good smart woman cannot accomplish?

A prominent, burning question of the day and time is that of woman

suffrage, and why not give them the right to vote? This is a day of

progress and change, and the right of females to exercise the

privilege of suffrage should be freely accorded the sex which has

really had a controlling influence in the affairs of mankind since the

day of Adam and Eve. Did she not, by means of her persuasive

arguments, induce, through mother Eve, the father of men, Adam, to eat

of the forbidden fruit? Woman has always been a beacon light to man in

guiding him in the paths of right and duty.

Yes, indeed, there are many worse things in human economy than woman

suffrage. So it is to be hoped that the next General Assembly of

Virginia may accede to the petitions presented them in advancing the

cause of equal suffrage. Woman is now the great propelling force of

the present age of political economy. They have always exercised the

right to vote, I believe, in choosing vestrymen of the church, and in

some school matters in some cities, and so why not give them the right

to participate in regular elections of State and municipal officers?

It is the inherent right or privilege of the sex to do as she pleases

or deserves, and there should be no law to prevent her exercising her

own sweet will in such matters. I believe women are possessed of as

much intelligence as men are, and in some respects they have more,

hence they should not be debarred from the polls in the general

elections of those who are to represent them, as well as men, in the

administration of everyday affairs. I should like to be a registrar of

precinct which numbered a large proportion of suffragettes. I would

not challenge the vote of a single one.

The Howitzer Association is formed of the surviving members of the

three companies, the first, the second and third. It has a reunion and

banquet on each thirteenth day of December, which is the anniversary

of the battle of Fredericksburg. A good supper is spread on that night

and many recollections of the great war are recalled and renewal of

fellowship and general intercourse is enjoyed, which cements the

attachments between each of the survivors of the three companies.

Alas! How sad to realize that so many of your comrades have passed

away.

In the voyage of life you sometimes meet persons, who say that they

wish to banish all reminder of the great war between the States, or as

we say, the Confederacy. Such people it might be properly asked, did

they fight so hard, and were they so zealous that they dislike to

revert to their prowess on the field of battle? Or did they shirk

their duty to their country so very adroitly that they hate to be

reminded of it? The true soldier of the Confederacy, the gallant boy

who shouldered a musket at the call to defend his home and fireside,

and who faithfully performed his duty, whether as a private or as an

officer, should have no desire to entirely wipe out of memory that

eventful period in his own history, and of his country that awful time

which tested the metal of which men were made, but he should wish

rather to have a full and correct account of that great conflict given

to the present and the future generations.

The majority of the survivors of the Confederate armies do not believe

that they ought to forget or erase from their minds all memory of the

battles of Sharpsburg or Antietam, of Spotsylvania Court House, of

Gettysburg, or of Chickamauga and Shiloh. I am at a loss to comprehend

from what basis these tender-nerved Confederates reason, and I reflect

that fortunately there exists but a few such among those who "wore the

gray."

In the days by-gone there lived in Richmond a prominent dealer in

horses and mules by the name of Benjamin Green, whose early career

began as a contractor, having built the bridge over the James River

for the railroad to Petersburg. His establishment was the largest

enterprise in the livestock line in Virginia. It was generally

conceded that any one who was so unfortunate as to have a transaction

with him was certain to be worsted, or at least to get the small end

of the trade. His intercourse with the farmers was very extensive and

it was said that any man who purchased an animal and threw himself

upon Green's honor in the transaction, never failed to obtain a fair,

square deal. In the other hand, if the purchaser relied upon his own

judgment of an animal he was very apt to get the worst of the bargain.

Ben Green was a smooth talker and a keen, first-class salesman. His

residence was a beautiful place about two or three miles west of the

city on the Broad Street Road, where he entertained his guests in a

sumptuous manner, and was looked upon as one of the most remarkable

men in the State.

Colonel Richard Adams was a prominent citizen of Richmond and was at

one time appointed high sheriff of Henrico county. At that time the

office was one of dignity and emolument, and it was one that was

frequently sublet to a second party, and such was the case with

Colonel Adams. He then boarded at the old Exchange Hotel when it was

kept by Colonel Boykin, he was a widower, being left with three

children at his wife's death. One of the latter was Mary Adams, who

married General George Randolph; another one, Catherine Adams, who

died while attending the school conducted by Mr. Le Febre, and a son

by the name of Samuel Adams, comprised his family. He was a life-long

friend of my father and his family and was a regular visitor of the

same. He was a great epicure and if any one knew what was good in the

way of living and the proper way to cook a choice cut of meat, he was

that man. When we lived in the country he often came out, and would

always forestall his coming by sending us a nice leg of mutton or

lamb, a nice tenderloin of beef, a roast of beef or a fine piece of

sturgeon. My mother, who was noted for her good housekeeping, always

directed the cooking of the particular dish which he sent out to us.

When it was placed upon the table, hot and juicy, the old gentleman

would exclaim that, "It is cooked and served up to a dot, it could not

be improved."

Colonel Adams was not what is known as a gourmand, but a high-toned

Virginian gentleman, who preferred the best meats to be obtained in

the markets, and prepared for the table in a manner that would cause

the smiles and approval of epicures. One day he was dining with a

friend whose custom was to invite his guest to join him in a toddy

before the dinner was announced. Well, as the gentlemen were standing

in front of the sideboard, their drinks were made of fine old Clemmer

Whiskey, five years old, oily and fragrant. Holding their glasses in

their hands, Mr. J---- commenced to tell an anecdote, but the suspense

becoming too great, the Colonel appealed to him to jump over the bars,

and not wait to pull them down, in other words to raze his story so as

to proceed with their drinking, which would serve to whet their

appetites for the good dinner awaiting their presence.

The First Baptist Church, which is situated on the corner of Broad and

Twelfth Streets, is one of the oldest ones in the City of Richmond. It

stands on the same ground it was built on nearly a century ago. Its

pulpit has been occupied by the most distinguished divines in the

Baptist denomination, such, for instance, as Doctor Broaddus, whose

reputation as a pulpit orator has rarely, if ever, been excelled,

Doctor Lansing Burrows, who was its pastor during the great war of

1861 to 1865 and after the same Doctor Cooper, whose ministration as

its pastor is held in kindest reverence and esteem by all who were

fortunate enough to be under his pastorate charge.

This congregation is now served by one of the most gifted clergymen in

the church to which he belongs, but also one of the most eloquent

pulpit orators in the South, namely, Doctor G. W. McDaniel. Were all

the reminiscences of this sacred and strong edifice written up in full

it would fill a volume.

A prominent representative of the female element of Richmond society

previous to the war was Mrs. Cora Ritchie Mowatt, a leader in the best

social circles. She was formerly an actress of distinction and of

excellent reputation. She had considerable literary ability and had

written a history of her life as an actress, entitled "An

Autobiography of An Actress." She afterwards married William F.

Ritchie, the editor of The Enquirer, the organ of the Democratic party

of the State of Virginia. This talented and popular lady was truly a

"beacon light" of the social and fashionable society of the time.

A GLEANING OF HISTORY.

After the war the present or junior company of Richmond Howitzers was

organized or formed. It is well officered, Captain Myers being its

commander, Lieutenant Pollard, first lieutenant, and Lieutenant Reese,

second lieutenant. Its commanders are young men of the first character

and material. The corps de esprit of the company is the highest order.

It has the advantage over the old company, in as much as its battery

and equipment is of the very latest or advanced excellence of modern

ordinance. It is an ornament to the military organization of the State

and city, and no doubt may be entertained that whenever an opportunity

is offered it will sustain the prestige of the old company. I do not

intend to say that the 1st, 2d and 3d companies of Howitzers were

superior to other artillery companies in the Army of Northern

Virginia, yet I do say that they were never placed in position in any

line of battle that they did not hold it until ordered out. The young

company is composed of the same kind of material, hence it may be

safely asserted that the junior organization will perpetuate the name

and prestige of the old company. At the reunion of the Howitzers

Association, on the 13th of December, the junior company are always

welcomed guests.

From 1861 to 1862 the army of the Confederacy was under the control of

the several States composing the Confederacy on the peninsula. A

reorganization of the army occurred and the troops of the separate

States were turned over to the Confederate government and enlisted for

the war. New officers were elected and an entire change made in

reforming the Confederate Army. The name was then changed from Army of

the Potomac to Army of Northern Virginia.

One of the most unique men Virginia ever produced was Captain George

Randolph, who was Secretary of War of the Confederate States. He

organized the First Company of Richmond Howitzers; he had been in some

way connected with the United States Navy and he conceived the idea of

equipping the company with boat Howitzers with a long trail attached

to the piece and drawn by the cannoneers. This plan was abandoned and

the pieces were mounted on light carriages and drawn by two horses.

Captain Randolph was a lineal descendant of Thomas Jefferson and a man

of striking personality; in physique he was tall and slender, with

high cheek bones, with an eye as clear seeing as an eagle. In social

intercourse he was rather reticent, though true as steel; he was a

Democrat and ardent advocate of the rights of the South. At this time

no Democrat received any political preferment in Richmond, yet when

they were casting around for the ablest and best men to send to the

Secession Convention party lines were ignored and he was elected a

member, and a wise choice it was. His speeches and debates were among

the ablest, emanating from that group of forensic and intellectual

giants. Upon the secession of Virginia he donned his artillery uniform

and concentrated all his force and energy in organizing the Howitzers

Battalion consisting of the first, second and third companies. He was

made Major. John C. Shields, captain 1st Company; J. Thompson Brown,

captain 2d Company; Robert Standard, captain 3d Company. Major

Randolph, with second and third companies was sent to the peninsula

under General McGruder. The first company was sent to Manassas under

General Beauregard, thus forming a part of the army of the Potomac.

After the lapse of time Mr. Davis realizing the brilliant qualities of

Major Randolph, appointed him Secretary of War. Yet the ailment that

he had long suffered with caused him to resign and in quest of

alleviation of his suffering he took passage on a blockade runner and

died abroad. Mr. Seddon succeeded him as Secretary of War of the

Confederate States. General Randolph's name is held in high esteem by

all who admire a high type of manhood and knightly bearing.

Captain Meriweather Lewis Anderson was mustered into the service of

the State of Virginia at the commencement of the Confederate War as

orderly sergeant of the First Company of Richmond Howitzers.

Subsequently he was elected lieutenant when Captain E. S. McCarthy was

killed at second Cold Harbor. He, by seniority of rank, became captain

of the company. No braver officer ever buckled saber around his waist

than this gallant Confederate soldier. He was with the company in

nearly every battle it engaged or participated in.

The record that Captain Anderson left is bright as the finest damascus

blade. He has passed to the other side of the river, and may his

memory be cherished by all who honor indomitable courage and devotion

to the lost cause.

During the war my company, the First Howitzers Camp, was surrounded by

infantry regiments; it was in the fall of the year hostilities had

ceased, so a couple of cannoneers and myself took a walk for

recreation and to see what was going on. We came to an infantry

regiment going through dress parade. It was a novel sight. The colonel

had an old cavalry sword attached to a surcingle thrown over his

shoulders. The officers wore similar side arms. The adjutant used a

ram-rod for a sword; he formed the regiment and presented it to the

colonel. The company officers marched forward and gave the customary

salute when the colonel put the regiment through a few evolutions and

disbanded. It was one of the best fighting regiments in the army, yet

paid little attention to the formula of show on dress parade, but when

charging the enemy or holding their position in line of battle they

were all right.

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