CHAPTER LV.

Number of the Enemy's Forces in the War.--Number of the Enemy's

Troops from Maryland, Kentucky, Missouri, and Tennessee.--Cruel

Conduct of the War.--Statements in 1862.--Statements in 1863.--

Emancipation Proclamation.--Statements in 1864.--General Hunter's

Proceedings near Lynchburg.--Cruelties in Sherman's March through

South Carolina.

On April 25th, at Raleigh, North Carolina, General J. E. Johnston

capitulated to General Sherman, as has been stated, and his army was

disbanded. On May 4th General B. Taylor capitulated with the last of

our forces east.

The number of men brought into the field by the Government of the

United States during the war, according to the official returns in

the Adjutant-General's office, Washington, was 2,678,967. In addition

to these, 86,724 paid a commutation.

The rapidity with which calls for men were made by that Government

during the last eighteen mouths of the war, and the number brought

into the field, were as follows:

Men furnished

Calls of October 17, 1863, and February 1, 1864, for

500,000 men for three years . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 317,092

Call of March 14, 1864, for 200,000 men for three years 259,515

Militia for one hundred days, April to July, 1864 . . . . 83,612

Call of July 18, 1864, for 500,000 men . . . . . . . . . 385,163[128]

Call of December 19, 1864, for 300,000 men . . . . . . . 211,752

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Total men furnished in eighteen months . . . . . . . . 1,257,134

The number of men furnished on call of the United States Government,

previous to October 17, 1863, was as follows:

Men furnished

Call of April 15, 1861, for 75,000 men for three months 91,816

Call of May 3, 1861, for 500,000 men . . . . . . . . . . 700,680

Men furnished in May and June, 1862, for three months . . 15,007

Call of July 2, 1862, for 300,000 men for three years . . 421,465

Call of August 4, 1862, for 300,000 militia for nine

months . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 87,588

Proclamation of June 15, 1863, for militia for six months 16,361

Volunteers and militia at various times, of sixty days

to one year . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13,760

Volunteers and militia at various times for three years 75,156

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Total . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1,421,833

The number of men furnished to the armies of the United States by the

States of Kentucky, Maryland, Missouri, and Tennessee, was as follows:

States. Men furnished.

Kentucky . . . . . . . 70,760 equal to 70,832 three years' men.

Maryland . . . . . . . 46,638 " 41,275 " " "

Missouri . . . . . . . 109,111 " 86,530 " " "

Tennessee . . . . . . . 31,092 " 26,394 " " "

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Total . . . . . . . . 262,601 225,031

The public debt of the Government of the United States on July 1,

1861, and on July 1, 1865 was as follows:

Debt, July 1, 1861 . . . . . . . $90,867,828.68

" July 1, 1865 . . . . . . . 2,682,593,026.53

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Increase in four years . . . . . $2,591,725,197.85

Of the manner in which our adversaries conducted the war I had

frequent occasion to remark. Those observations made at the time

present a more correct representation of facts than could be given in

more recent statements. In a message to Congress on August 15, 1862,

I said:

"The perfidy which disregarded rights secured by compact, the madness

which trampled on obligations made sacred by every consideration of

honor, have been intensified by the malignancy engendered by defeat.

These passions have changed the character of the hostilities waged by

our enemies, who are becoming daily less regardful of the usages of

civilized war and the dictates of humanity. Rapine and wanton

destruction of private property, war upon non-combatants, murder of

captives, bloody threats to avenge the death of an invading soldiery

by the slaughter of unarmed citizens, orders of banishment against

peaceful farmers engaged in the cultivation of the soil, are some of

the means used by our ruthless invaders to enforce the submission of

a free people to a foreign sway. Confiscation bills, of a character

so atrocious as to insure, if executed, the utter ruin of the entire

population of these States, are passed by their Congress and approved

by their Executive. The moneyed obligations of the Confederate

Government are counterfeited by citizens of the United States, and

publicly advertised for sale in their cities, with a notoriety that

sufficiently attests the knowledge of their Government; and the

soldiers of the invading armies are found supplied with large

quantities of these forged notes as a means of despoiling the country

people by fraud out of such portions of their property as armed

violence may fail to reach. Two at least of the generals of the

United States are engaged, unchecked by their Government, in exciting

servile insurrection, and in arming and training slaves for warfare

against their masters, citizens of the Confederacy."

Again, in January, 1863, I said, with regard to the conduct of the

war by our adversaries:

"It is my painful duty again to inform you of the renewed examples of

every conceivable atrocity committed by the armed forces of the

United States at different points within the Confederacy, and which

must stamp indelible infamy, not only on the perpetrators, but on

their superiors, who, having the power to check these outrages on

humanity, numerous and well authenticated as they have been, have not

yet in a single instance, of which I am aware, inflicted punishment

on the wrong-doers. Since my last communication to you, one General

McNeil murdered seven prisoners of war in cold blood, and the demand

for his punishment has remained unsatisfied. The Government of the

United States, after promising examination and explanation in

relation to the charges made against General B. F. Butler, has, by

its subsequent silence, after repeated efforts on my part to obtain

some answer on the subject, not only admitted his guilt, but

sanctioned it by acquiescence. . . . Recently I have received

apparently authentic intelligence of another general by the name of

Milroy, who has issued orders in West Virginia for the payment of

money to him by the inhabitants, accompanied by the most savage

threats of shooting every recusant, besides burning his house, and

threatening similar atrocities against any of our citizens who shall

fail to betray their country by giving him prompt notice of the

approach of any of our forces. And this subject has also been

submitted to the superior military authorities of the United States,

with but faint hope that they will evince any disapprobation of the

act.

"A proclamation, dated on January 1, 1863, signed and issued by the

President of the United States, orders and declares all slaves within

ten of the States of the Confederacy to be free, except such as are

found in certain districts now occupied in part by the armed forces

of the enemy. We may well leave it to the instinct of that common

humanity, which a beneficent Creator has implanted in the breasts of

our fellow-men of all countries, to pass judgment on a measure by

which several millions of human beings of an inferior race--

peaceful, contented laborers in their sphere--are doomed to

extermination, while at the same time they are encouraged to a

general assassination of their masters by the insidious

recommendation 'to abstain from violence, unless in necessary

self-defense.'"

The war, which in its inception was waged for forcing us back into

the Union, having failed to accomplish that purpose, passed into a

second stage, in which it was attempted to conquer and rule our

States as dependent provinces. Defeated in this design, our enemies

entered upon another, which could have no other purpose than revenge

and plunder of private property. In May, 1864, it was still

characterized by the barbarism with which it had been previously

conducted. Aged men, helpless women and children appealed in vain to

the humanity which should be inspired by their condition, for

immunity from arrest, incarceration, or banishment from their homes.

Plunder and devastation of the property of non-combatants,

destruction of private dwellings, and even of edifices devoted to the

worship of God, expeditions organized for the sole purpose of sacking

cities, consigning them to the flames, killing the unarmed

inhabitants, and inflicting horrible outrages on women and children,

were some of the constantly recurring atrocities of the invader.

On June 19, 1864, Major-General Hunter began his retreat from before

Lynchburg down the Shenandoah Valley. Lieutenant-General Early, who

followed in pursuit, thus describes the destruction he witnessed

along the route:

"Houses had been burned, and helpless women and children left without

shelter. The country had been stripped of provisions, and many

families left without a morsel to eat. Furniture and bedding had been

cut to pieces, and old men and women and children robbed of all the

clothing they had, except that on their backs. Ladies' trunks had

been rifled, and their dresses torn to pieces in mere wantonness.

Even the negro girls had lost their little finery. At Lexington he

had burned the Military Institute with all its contents, including

its library and scientific apparatus. Washington College had been

plundered, and the statue of Washington stolen. The residence of

ex-Governor Letcher at that place had been burned by orders, and but

a few minutes given Mrs. Letcher and her family to leave the house.

In the county a most excellent Christian gentleman, a Mr. Creigh, had

been hung, because, on a former occasion, he had killed a straggling

and marauding Federal soldier while in the act of insulting and

outraging the ladies of his family." [129]

A letter dated Charleston, September 14, 1865, written by Rev. Dr.

John Bachman, then pastor of the Lutheran Church in that city,

presents many facts respecting the devastation and robberies by the

enemy in South Carolina. So much as relates to the march of Sherman's

army through parts of the State is here presented:

"When Sherman's army came sweeping through Carolina, leaving a broad

track of desolation for hundreds of miles, whose steps were

accompanied with fire, and sword, and blood, reminding us of the

tender mercies of the Duke of Alva, I happened to be at Cash's Depot,

six miles from Cheraw. The owner was a widow, Mrs. Ellerbe,

seventy-one years of age. Her son, Colonel Cash, was absent. I

witnessed the barbarities inflicted on the aged, the widow, and young

and delicate females. Officers, high in command, were engaged tearing

from the ladies their watches, their ear and wedding rings, the

daguerreotypes of those they loved and cherished. A lady of delicacy

and refinement, a personal friend, was compelled to strip before

them, that they might find concealed watches and other valuables

under her dress. A system of torture was practiced toward the weak,

unarmed, and defenseless, which, as far as I know and believe, was

universal throughout the whole course of that invading army. Before

they arrived at a plantation, they inquired the names of the most

faithful and trustworthy family servants; these were immediately

seized, pistols were presented at their heads; with the most terrific

curses, they were threatened to be shot if they did not assist them

in finding buried treasures. If this did not succeed, they were tied

up and cruelly beaten. Several poor creatures died under the

infliction. The last resort was that of hanging, and the officers and

men of the triumphant army of General Sherman were engaged in

erecting gallows and hanging up these faithful and devoted servants.

They were strung up until life was nearly extinct, when they were let

down, suffered to rest awhile, then threatened and hung up again. It

is not surprising that some should have been left hanging so long

that they were taken down dead. Coolly and deliberately these

hardened men proceeded on their way, as if they had perpetrated no

crime, and as if the God of heaven would not pursue them with his

vengeance. But it was not alone the poor blacks (to whom they

professed to come as liberators) that were thus subjected to torture

and death. Gentlemen of high character, pure and honorable and

gray-headed, unconnected with the military, were dragged from their

fields or their beds, and subjected to this process of threats,

beating, and hanging. Along the whole track of Sherman's army, traces

remain of the cruelty and inhumanity practiced on the aged and the

defenseless. Some of those who were hung up died under the rope,

while their cruel murderers have not only been left unreproached and

unhung, but have been hailed as heroes and patriots. The list of

those martyrs whom the cupidity of the officers and men of Sherman's

army sacrificed to their thirst for gold and silver, is large and

most revolting. If the editors of this paper will give their consent

to publish it, I will give it in full, attested by the names of the

purest and best men and women of our Southern land.

"I, who have been a witness to these acts of barbarity that are

revolting to every feeling of humanity and mercy, was doomed to feel

in my own person the effects of the avarice, cruelty, and despotism

which characterized the men of that army. I was the only male

guardian of the refined and delicate females who had fled there for

shelter and protection. I soon ascertained the plan that was adopted

in this wholesale system of plunder, insult, blasphemy, and

brutality. The first party that came was headed by officers, from a

colonel to a lieutenant, who acted with seeming politeness, and told

me that they only came to secure our firearms, and when these were

delivered up nothing in the house should be touched. Out of the

house, they said, they were authorized to press forage for their

large army. I told them that along the whole line of the march of

Sherman's army, from Columbia to Cheraw, it had been ascertained that

ladies had been robbed and personally insulted. I asked for a guard

to protect the females. They said that there was no necessity for

this, as the men dare not act contrary to orders. If any did not

treat the ladies with proper respect, I might blow their brains out.

'But,' said I, 'you have taken away our arms, and we are

defenseless.' They did not blush much, and made no reply. Shortly

after this came the second party, before the first had left. They

demanded the keys of the ladies' drawers, took away such articles as

they wanted, then locked the drawers and put the keys in their

pockets. In the mean time, they gathered up the spoons, knives,

forks, towels, table-cloths, etc. As they were carrying them off, I

appealed to the officers of the first party; they ordered the men to

put back the things; the officer of the second party said he would

see them d----d first; and, without further ado, packed them up, and

they glanced at each other and smiled. The elegant carriage and all

the vehicles on the premises were seized and filled with bacon and

other plunder. The smokehouses were emptied of their contents and

carried off. Every head of poultry was seized and flung over their

mules, and they presented the hideous picture in some of the scenes

in 'Forty Thieves.' Every article of harness they did not wish was

cut in pieces.

"By this time the first and second parties had left, and a third

appeared on the field. They demanded the keys of the drawers, and,

on being informed that they had been carried off, coolly and

deliberately proceeded to break open the locks, took what they

wanted, and when we uttered words of complaint were cursed. Every

horse, mule, and carriage, even to the carts, was taken away, and,

for hundreds of miles, the last animal that cultivated the widow's

corn-field, and the vehicles that once bore them to the house of

worship, were carried off or broken into pieces and burned.

"The first party that came promised to leave ten days' provisions,

the rest they carried off. An hour afterward, other hordes of

marauders from the same army came and demanded the last pound of

bacon and the last quart of meal. On Sunday, the negroes were dressed

in their best suits. They were kicked, and knocked down and robbed of

all their clothing, and they came to us in their shirtsleeves, having

lost their hats, clothes, and shoes. Most of our own clothes had been

hid in the woods. The negroes who had assisted in removing them were

beaten and threatened with death, and compelled to show them where

they were concealed. They cut open the trunks, threw my manuscripts

and devotional books into a mud-hole, stole the ladies' jewelry, hair

ornaments, etc., tore many garments into tatters, or gave the rest to

the negro women to bribe them into criminal intercourse. These women

afterward returned to us those articles that, after the mutilations,

were scarcely worth preserving. The plantation, of one hundred and

sixty negroes, was some distance from the house, and to this place

successive parties of fifty at a time resorted for three long days

and nights, the husbands and fathers being fired at and compelled to

fly to the woods.

"Now commenced scenes of licentiousness, brutality, and ravishment

that have scarcely had an equal in the ages of heathen barbarity, I

conversed with aged men and women, who were witnesses of these

infamous acts of Sherman's unbridled soldiery, and several of them,

from the cruel treatment they had received, were confined to their

beds for weeks afterward. The time will come when the judgment of

Heaven will await these libidinous, beastly barbarians. During this

time, the fourth party, whom, I was informed by others, we had the

most reason to dread, had made their appearance. They came, as they

said, in the name of the great General Sherman, who was next to God

Almighty. They came to burn and lay in ashes all that was left. They

had burned bridges and depots, cotton-gins, mills, barns, and

stables. They swore they would make the d---d rebel women pound

their corn with rocks, and eat their raw meal without cooking. They

succeeded in thousands of instances. I walked out at night, and the

innumerable fires that were burning as far as the eye could reach, in

hundreds of places, illuminated the whole heavens, and testified to

the vindictive barbarity of the foe. I presume they had orders not to

burn occupied houses, but they strove all in their power to compel

families to fly from their houses that they might afterward burn

them. The neighborhood was filled with refugees who had been

compelled to fly from their plantations on the seaboard. As soon as

they had fled, the torch was applied, and, for hundreds of miles,

those elegant mansions, once the ornament and pride of our inland

country, were burned to the ground.

"All manner of expedients were now adopted to make the residents

leave their homes for the second time. I heard them saying, 'This is

too large a house to be left standing, we must contrive to burn it.'

Canisters of powder were placed all around the house, and an

expedient resorted to that promised almost certain success. The house

was to be burned down by firing the outbuildings. These were so near

each other that the firing of the one would lead to the destruction

of all. I had already succeeded in having a few bales of cotton

rolled out of the building, and hoped, if they had to be burned, the

rest would also be rolled out, which could have been done in ten

minutes by several hundred men who were looking on, gloating over the

prospect of another elegant mansion in South Carolina being left in

ashes. The torch was applied, and soon the large storehouse was on

fire. This communicated to several other buildings in the vicinity,

which, one by one, were burned to the ground. At length the fire

reached the smoke-house, where they had already carried off the bacon

of two hundred and fifty hogs. This was burned, and the fire was now

rapidly approaching the kitchen, which was so near the dwelling-house

that, should the former burn, the destruction of the large and noble

edifice would be inevitable.

"A captain of the United States service, a native of England, whose

name I would like to mention here, if I did not fear to bring down

upon him the censure of the abolitionists as a friend to the rebels,

mounted the roof, and the wet blankets we sent up to him prevented

the now smoking roof from bursting into flames. I called for help to

assist us in procuring water from a deep well; a young lieutenant

stepped up, condemned the infamous conduct of the burners, and called

on his company for aid; a portion of them came cheerfully to our

assistance; the wind seemed almost by a miracle to subside; the house

was saved, and the trembling females thanked God for their

deliverance. All this time, about one hundred mounted men were

looking on, refusing to raise a hand to help us; laughing at the idea

that no efforts of ours could save the house from the flames.

"My trials, however, were not yet over, I had already suffered much

in a pecuniary point of view. I had been collecting a library on

natural history during a long life. The most valuable of these books

had been presented by various societies in England, France, Germany,

Russia, etc., who had honored me with membership, and they or the

authors presented me with these works, which had never been for sale,

and could not be purchased. My herbarium, the labor of myself and the

ladies of my house for many years, was also among these books. I had

left them as a legacy to the library of the Newbury College, and

concluded to send them at once. They were detained in Columbia, and

there the torch was applied, and all were burned. The stealing and

burning of books appear to be one of the programmes on which the army

acted, I had assisted in laying the foundation and dedicating the

Lutheran Church at Columbia, and there, near its walls, had recently

been laid the remains of one who was dearer to me than life itself.

To set that brick church on fire from below was impossible. The

building stood by itself on a square but little built up. One of

Sherman's burners was sent up to the roof. He was seen applying the

torch to the cupola. The church was burned to the ground, and the

grave of my loved one desecrated. The story circulated, that the

citizens had set their own city on fire, is utterly untrue, and only

reflects dishonor on those who vilely perpetrated it. General Sherman

had his army under control. The burning was by his orders, and ceased

when he gave the command.

"I was now doomed to experience in person the effects of avarice and

barbarous cruelty. The robbers had been informed in the neighborhood

that the family which I was protecting had buried one hundred

thousand dollars in gold and silver. They first demanded my watch,

which I had effectually secured from their grasp. They then asked me

where the money had been hid. I told them I knew nothing about it,

and did not believe there was a thousand dollars worth in all, and

what there was had been carried off by the owner, Colonel Cash. All

this was literally true. They then concluded to try an experiment on

me which had proved so successful in hundreds of other instances.

Coolly and deliberately they prepared to inflict torture on a

defenseless, gray-headed old man. They carried me behind a stable,

and once again demanded where the money was buried, or 'I should be

sent to hell in five minutes.' They cocked their pistols and held

them to my head. I told them to fire away. One of them, a

square-built, broad-faced, large-mouthed, clumsy lieutenant, who had

the face of a demon, and who did not utter five words without an

awful blasphemy, now kicked me in the stomach until I fell breathless

and prostrate. As soon as I was able, I rose again. He once more

asked me where the silver was. I answered as before, 'I do not know.'

With his heavy, elephant foot he now kicked me on my back until I

fell again. Once more I arose, and he put the same question to me. I

was nearly breathless, but answered as before. Thus was I either

kicked or knocked down seven or eight times. I then told him it was

perfectly useless for him to continue his threats or his blows. He

might shoot me if he chose. I was ready and would not budge an inch,

but requested him not to bruise and batter an unarmed, defenseless

old man. 'Now,' said he, 'I'll try a new plan. How would you like to

have both your arms cut off?' He did not wait for an answer, but,

with his heavy sheathed sword, struck me on my left arm, near the

shoulder. I heard it crack; it hung powerless by my side, and I

supposed it was broken. He then repeated the blow on the other arm.

The pain was most excruciating, and it was several days before I

could carve my food or take my arm out of a sling, and it was black

and blue for weeks. (I refer to Dr. Kollock, of Cheraw.) At that

moment the ladies, headed by my daughter, who had only then been made

aware of the brutality practiced upon me, rushed from the house, and

came flying to my rescue. 'You dare not murder my father,' said my

child; 'he has been a minister in the same church for fifty years,

and God has always protected, and will protect him.' 'Do you believe

in a God, miss?' said one of the brutal wretches; 'I don't believe in

a God, a heaven, nor a hell.' 'Carry me,' said I, 'to your General.'

I did not intend to go to General Sherman, who was at Cheraw, from

whom, I was informed, no redress could be obtained, but to a general

in the neighborhood, said to be a religious man. Our horses and

carriages had all been taken away, and I was too much bruised to be

able to walk. The other young officers came crowding around me very

officiously, telling me that they would represent the case to the

General, and that they would have him shot by ten o'clock the next

morning. I saw the winks and glances that were interchanged between

them. Every one gave a different name to the officers. The brute

remained unpunished, as I saw him on the following morning, as

insolent and as profane as he had been on the preceding day.

"As yet, no punishment had fallen on the brutal hyena, and I strove

to nurse my bruised body and heal my wounds, and forget the insults

and injuries of the past. A few weeks after this I was sent for to

perform a parochial duty at Mars Bluff, some twenty miles distant.

Arriving at Florence in the vicinity, I was met by a crowd of young

men connected with the militia. They were excited to the highest

pitch of rage, and thirsted for revenge. They believed that among the

prisoners that had just arrived on the railroad-car, on their way to

Sumter, were the very men who committed such horrible outrages in the

neighborhood. Many of their houses had been laid in ashes. They had

been robbed of every means of support. Their horses had been seized;

their cattle and hogs bayoneted; their mothers and sisters had been

insulted, and robbed of their watches, ear and wedding rings. Some of

their parents had been murdered in cold blood. The aged pastor, to

whose voice they had so often listened, had been kicked and knocked

down by repeated blows, and his hoary head had been dragged about in

the sand. They entreated me to examine the prisoners and see whether

I could identify the men that had inflicted such barbarities on me. I

told them I would do so, provided they would remain where they were

and not follow me. The prisoners saw me at a distance, held down

their guilty heads, and trembled like aspen-leaves. All cruel men are

cowards. One of my arms was still in a sling. With the other I raised

some of their hats. They all begged for mercy. I said to them, 'The

other day you were tigers--you are sheep now.' But a hideous object

soon arrested my attention. There sat my brutal enemy--, the vulgar,

swaggering lieutenant, who had ridden up to the steps of the house,

insulted the ladies, and beaten me most unmercifully. I approached

him slowly, and, in a whisper asked him: 'Do you know me, sir?--the

old man whose pockets you first searched, to see whether he might not

have a penknife to defend himself, and then kicked and knocked him

down with your fist and heavy scabbard?' He presented the picture of

an arrant coward, and in a trembling voice implored me to have mercy:

'Don't let me be shot; have pity! Old man, beg for me! I won't do it

again! For God's sake, save me! O God, help me!' 'Did you not tell my

daughter there was no God? Why call on him now?' 'Oh, I have changed

my mind; I believe in a God now.' I turned and saw the impatient,

flushed, and indignant crowd approaching. 'What are they going to do

with me?' said he. 'Do you hear that sound--click, click?' 'Yes,'

said he, 'they are cocking their pistols.' 'True,' said I; 'and if I

raise a finger you will have a dozen bullets through your brain.'

'Then I will go to hell; don't let them kill me. O Lord, have mercy!'

Speak low,' said I, 'and don't open your lips.' The men advanced.

Already one had pulled me by the coat. 'Show us the men.' I gave no

clew by which the guilty could be identified. I walked slowly through

the car, sprang into the waiting carriage, and drove off."

[Footnote 128: Reduced by excess on previous calls.]

[Footnote 129: "Memoir of the Last Year of the War," by Lieutenant-General

Early.]

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