CHAPTER XXXIV.

SAVANNAH.

First Visit to Savannah.--Camp Davidson.--The City During

the War.--An Escaped Prisoner.--Recapture and Final Escape.--A

"City of Refuge."--Savannah by Night.--Position of the City.--

Streets and Public Squares.--Forsyth Park.--Monuments.--

Commerce.--View from the Wharves.--Railroads.--Founding of the

City.--Revolutionary History.--Death of Pulaski.--Secession.--

Approach of Sherman.--Investment of the City by Union Troops.--

Recuperation After the War.--Climate.--Colored Population.--

Bonaventure, Thunderbolt, and Other Suburban Resorts.

My first visit to Savannah was made on the twenty-ninth of July, 1864,

when I was brought there as a prisoner of war. I found the city with its

business enterprises in a state of stagnation, and the streets thronged

with soldiers in Confederate uniforms. About four thousand troops were

doing garrison duty in the city, which was thronged with refugees, and

the entire population was suffering from a paralysis of all industrial

enterprises, and from the interruption of its commerce by the Federal

blockade at the mouth of the river. Camp Davidson, where we were

confined, was in the eastern part of the city, near the Marine Hospital,

with Pulaski's Monument in full view, to the westward.

The camp was surrounded by a stockade and deadline, and the principal

amusement and occupation of the prisoners was the digging of a tunnel

which was to conduct them to liberty beyond the second line of

sentinels, without the stockade. But our little camp, like Chicago, had

a cow for an evil genius. This luckless creature broke through the

tunnel, as it was nearing completion, and suddenly ended it and our

hopes together.

The nearest Union forces were at Pulaski, at the mouth of the Savannah

River, and Savannah was one of the most important military posts of the

Confederate army. Our treatment at Camp Davidson was exceptionally kind

and considerate, and the ladies of the city, in giving suitable

interment to the remains of a Union officer who had died in the camp,

proved themselves to be possessed of generous hearts. Therefore it was

with regret that we received the order to leave Savannah for Charleston.

I next visited Savannah a few months later, when the war was drawing to

a close, after General Sherman and his army had made their successful

entrance into the town. On the sixteenth of December, myself and a

companion found ourselves twenty miles from Savannah, after having been

many weeks fugitives from "Camp Sorghum," the prison-pen at Columbia,

South Carolina. We were on the Savannah River Road, over which

Kilpatrick's Cavalry and the Fourteenth Army Corps had passed only a

week before. Emboldened by our successes and hairbreadth escapes of

three weeks, when we at last felt that deliverance was close at hand, we

pursued our way, only to fall suddenly into the hands of the enemy. Hope

deferred maketh the heart sick. But who shall describe the terrible

sinking of the heart--the worse than sickness--when hope is thus

suddenly crushed and turned to certain despair? Our second captivity was

not, however, of long duration. Death was preferable to bondage under

such masters. Taking our lives in our hands, a second escape was

effected, and on December twenty-third, but two days after Sherman's

occupancy of the city, Savannah proved itself, indeed, a city of

refuge. Union troops welcomed us with open arms, and we were soon

despatched northward.

The traveler who visits Savannah to-day will view it under very

different auspices. The white wings of peace have brooded over it for

more than half a generation, loyalty has taken the place of treason in

the hearts of her people, and prosperity is visible on her streets and

wharves. Let him, if he can, approach the city from the sea, and by

night. Fort Pulaski stands like a sentinel guarding the entrance to the

harbor, the lighthouse upon the point keeping a bright eye out to

seaward. As he glides up the river, which winds in countless lagoons

around low sea islands covered with salt marshes, at last he will see in

the distance the lights of the city set on a hill, and of the shipping

at her feet. A distant city is always beautiful at night, though it may

be hideous by daylight. Night veils all its ugliness in charitable

shadows; it reveals hitherto unseen beauties of outline, crowns it with

a tiara of sparkling gems, and enwraps the whole scene in an air of

romance and mystery which is charming to the person of poetic nature.

But whether seen by night or day, Savannah is indeed a beautiful city,

probably the most beautiful in all the Southern States.

The Savannah River winds around Hutchinson Island, and the city is built

in the form of an elongated crescent, about three miles in length, on

its southern shore. It is on a bluff about forty feet above the stream,

this bluff being about a mile wide at its eastern end, and broadening as

it extends westward. Surrounding it are the low lands occupied by market

gardens, for Savannah is a great place for market gardeners, and helps

to supply the northern market in early spring.

The streets of Savannah are laid out east and west, nearly parallel to

the river, with others crossing them at right angles, north and south.

They are wide, and everywhere shaded with trees, many of the latter

being live oaks, most magnificent specimens of which are found in the

city. Orange trees also abound, with their fragrant blossoms and golden

fruit, stately palmettoes, magnolias and oleander, rich in bloom, bays

and cape myrtles.

The streets running north and south are of very nearly uniform width,

every alternate street passing on either side of a public square, which

is bounded on the north and south by narrow streets running east and

west, and intersected in the centre by a wide street taking the same

direction. These public squares, twenty-four in number, and containing

from one and a half to three acres, are a marked feature of the city.

They are placed at regular intervals, as already described, are

handsomely inclosed, laid out with walks, shaded with evergreen and

ornamental trees, and in the spring and summer months are green with

grass. In a number of these are monuments, while others contain

fountains or statuary. These squares or plazas are surrounded with fine

residences, each having its own little yard, beautiful with flowers,

vines, shrubbery and trees. In these premises roses thrive and bloom

with a luxuriance unknown in the North, and the stately Camelia

Japonica, the empress among flowers, grows here to a height of twelve or

fifteen feet, and blossoms in midwinter. Savannah, the most beautiful

city of the South, if not in the United States, is more like the wealthy

suburb of some large city, than like a city itself. It is embowered in

trees, which are green the whole year around; and shares with Cleveland,

its northern rival in beauty, the _soubriquet_ of the "Forest City."

Forsyth Park, originally laid out in the southern suburb of the city, is

now the centre of a populous quarter, abounding in handsome edifices.

Many of the original trees, the beautiful southern pines, are left

standing in this park, and other trees and shrubbery added. Sphynxes

guard the Bull street entrance, and in the centre of the old park, which

was ten acres in extent, is a handsome fountain, modeled after that in

the Place de la Concorde, in Paris. This fountain is surrounded by a

profusion of flowers, while shelled walks furnish pathways through the

park. It has recently been increased in dimensions to thirty acres; in

the centre of the new or western portion stands a stately monument in

honor of the Confederate dead.

Pulaski Monument stands in Monterey Square, the first plaza to the

northward of Forsyth Park. The steps of the monument are of granite, and

the shaft of fine white marble, fifty-five feet high, surmounted by a

statue of Liberty holding the national banner. This monument covers the

spot where, in 1779, Count Pulaski fell, during an attack upon the city,

while it was occupied by the British. In Johnson Square, the first

square south of the river intersected by Bull street, is a fine

Druidical pile, erected to the memory of General Greene and Count

Pulaski. The corner-stone of this obelisk was laid in 1825, by

Lafayette, during his visit to America.

Savannah was founded in 1733, by General James Oglethorpe, whose plan

has been followed in its subsequent erection. Upon each of the

twenty-four squares were originally left four large lots, known as

"trust lots," two on the east and two on the west. We are told by Mr.

Francis Moore, who wrote in 1736, that "the use of this is, in case a

war should happen, the villages without may have places in town to bring

their cattle and families into for refuge; and for that purpose there is

a square left in every ward, big enough for the outwards to encamp in."

These lots are now occupied by handsome churches, conspicuous public

buildings, and palatial private residences, thus securing to all the

squares a uniform elegance which they might otherwise have lacked.

Bay street is the great commercial street of the city. It is an

esplanade, two hundred feet wide, upon the brow of the cliff overlooking

the river. Its southern side is lined with handsome stores and offices.

At the corner of Bay and Bull streets is the Custom House, with the Post

Office in the basement. Its northern side is occupied by the upper

stories of warehouses, which are built at the foot of the steep cliff

fronting the river. These upper stories are connected with the bluff by

means of wooden platforms, which form a sort of sidewalk, spanning a

narrow and steep roadway, which leads at intervals, by a series of

turns, down to the wharves below. Long flights of steps accommodate

pedestrians in the same descent. The warehouses just spoken of are four

or five stories high on their river fronts, and but one or two on the

Bay.

One should walk along the quay below the city to gain a true idea of the

extent of its commerce. Here, in close proximity to the wharves, are

located the cotton presses and rice mills. Here everything is dirty and

dismal, evidently speaking of better days. The beauty of the city is all

above. The buildings are some of them substantially built of brick, but

begin to show the ravages of time. There is an old archway, which once

had pretensions of its own, but the wall has fallen away, and it is now

an entrance to nowhere. Yet in spite of this general dilapidation, there

is all the bustle and activity of a full commercial life. The wharves

are piled with cotton bales, which have found a temporary landing here,

awaiting shipment to the North, or perhaps across the sea. For Savannah

is the second cotton port in the United States. But cotton is not its

only export. It is the great shipping depot for Southern produce bound

for Northern markets. Some sheds are filled with barrels of rosin, while

great quantities of rosin litter the ground. From others turpentine in

great quantities is shipped to various ports. The lumber trade of the

city is immense, the pine forests of Georgia furnishing an apparently

inexhaustible supply. The city is also in the centre of the rice-growing

region, and sends its rice to feed the North. Steamships from all the

Atlantic ports lie along its wharves, while those of foreign nations are

by no means scarce. Vessels of too large a draft to lie alongside the

wharves discharge and load their freight three miles below the city.

The view from the river front is over the river itself, filled with

craft of all sorts, from the tiny ferry boat up to the immense ocean

steamer, across to Hutchinson's Island and the Carolina shore. The

island, which is two miles long by one wide, has upon it numerous lumber

yards and a large dry dock. Rice was formerly cultivated upon it, but is

now forbidden by law, because of its unhealthfulness. The river is about

seven hundred and twenty feet wide in front of the city, with a depth of

water at the wharves varying from thirteen to twenty-one feet. The

portion of South Carolina visible is low and flat, dotted here and there

with palmetto trees. There is little of the picturesque about this

river view except the busy life, which keeps in constant motion.

Savannah has extensive railroad connection with all parts of the United

States. She has direct communication by rail with Vicksburg on the

Mississippi. She also offers an outlet, by means of railroads, for the

products of Georgia, Florida, and portions of Alabama and Tennessee. She

has unbroken railroad connection with Memphis, Mobile, Cincinnati,

Louisville, and the principal commercial cities of the West and North.

Her water communication is established with all the great Northern and

Southern seaboard cities. Her harbor is one of the best and safest on

the South Atlantic coast, and she is the natural eastern terminus of the

Southern Pacific Railroad, being almost on the same parallel of latitude

with San Diego, its western terminus.

The corporate limits of Savannah extend backward from the river about

one and one-half miles, and embrace a total area of three and one-half

square miles, but additions are fast being made to the southward, which

will, in time, greatly extend its area, and add to the population,

which, in 1880, was 30,681.

Savannah's history goes back to the early days of the colonies. Its site

marks the first settlement in Georgia. General Oglethorpe, with a

hundred and fourteen men, women and children, having landed at

Charleston, in January, 1733, sailed from that port with a plentiful

supply of provisions and a small body of troops for their protection,

and landed on Yamacraw Bluff, on the Savannah River, eighteen miles from

its mouth. On the bluff General Oglethorpe laid out a town and called it

Savannah, and by the ninth of February the colony commenced the erection

of buildings. The colony survived various haps and mishaps until 1776,

when, in the War of the Revolution, the British attacked the city, but

were repulsed. On December twenty-ninth, 1778, they made a second

attack, surprised the American forces, who attempted to fly, but were

mostly killed or captured. On the morning of October fourth, 1779, the

American and French troops made a direct assault upon Savannah,

attempting to take it from the British, but were obliged to retire with

heavy loss. Count Pulaski, a Polish nobleman, who had been expatriated

for participating in the carrying off of King Stanislaus from his

capital, was wounded in this battle, and soon afterwards died. Pulaski

Monument, as already stated, was erected on the spot where he fell.

Savannah received its city charter in 1788. In 1850 it had a little more

than fifteen thousand inhabitants, and in 1860, 22,292. When Secession

cast its shadow upon the sunny South, it fell like a pall upon Savannah,

no less than upon the other Southern cities. All her business was

suspended, and grass grew in her streets. On the northeast corner of

Bull and Broughton streets stands the building known as Masonic Hall,

where, on January twenty-first, 1861, the Ordinance of Secession was

passed. On the sixteenth of March the State Convention assembled in

Savannah, adopted the Constitution of the Confederate States of America,

Georgia being the second State to adopt this Constitution without

submitting it to the people. The mouth of the river was blockaded by

United States gunboats, and all commerce prevented. On April fifteenth,

1862, Fort Pulaski was captured by the Federal troops, and great

excitement prevailed in the city. Women and children left their homes,

and property and furniture were sent into the interior.

During the following years a number of unsuccessful attempts were made

by the Union naval forces to capture the city. In December, 1864,

Sherman was making his famous march to the sea, and was steadily drawing

nearer the city, while southern chivalry fled before him, and the now

emancipated slaves gathered and rolled in his rear like a sable cloud.

On the twentieth, heavy siege guns were put in position by his forces

between Kingsbridge and the city; and General Hardee, suddenly awakened

to a sense of the danger which menaced them, set his troops hurriedly to

work to destroy the navy yard and government property; while the

ironclads, the "Savannah" and "Georgia," were making a furious fire on

the Federal left, the garrison, under cover of darkness and confusion,

were being transported on the first stage of their journey to

Charleston. Before leaving, they blew up the iron clads and the

fortifications below the city. On the twenty-first, General Sherman

received a formal surrender from the municipal authorities. On the

following day, the twenty-second, he sent a dispatch to the President,

presenting him, "as a Christmas gift, the city of Savannah." On December

twenty-eighth, 1864, Masonic Hall, already historical, witnessed a

gathering of loyal citizens celebrating the triumph of the Union army.

Sherman, when he entered the city, encamped his forces on the still

vacant "trust lots." This triumphant conclusion of Sherman's march from

Atlanta broke the backbone of the Confederacy, and was the prelude to

the downfall of Richmond and the surrender of Lee's army.

Prosperity eventually followed in the wake of peace. The blockade

lifted, the deserted wharves were soon filled with the shipping of all

nations. Her silent and empty streets grew noisy and populous with the

rush of business, and Savannah is now one of the most prosperous of our

Southern cities. Her architecture is not striking for either its beauty

or its grandeur; nevertheless she has many fine public and private

buildings. The City Exchange is one of the former, and it also possesses

a historical interest, General Sherman having reviewed his troops in

front of it in his investment of the city. From its tower the best view

of the city and neighborhood may be obtained. The Court House, the

United States and Police Barracks, Artillery Armory, Jail, Chatham

Academy and St. Andrews' Hall, are all conspicuous buildings. The

Georgia Historical Society has a large and beautiful hall, with a fine

library and interesting relics. St. John's and Christ's Episcopal

churches, the Independent Presbyterian Church, and the Roman Catholic

Cathedral, are all striking edifices. Trinity Church, in Johnson Square,

is near the spot where John Wesley delivered his famous sermons. Wesley

visited Savannah in its early days, having been invited thither by

Oglethorpe. At Bethesda, about ten miles from the city, where the Union

Farm School is now located, was the site of the Orphan House established

in 1740 by Whitefield, Wesley's contemporary and companion.

The benevolent, literary and educational institutions of Savannah are

numerous and well sustained, some of them being among the oldest in the

country. The Union Society, for the support of orphan boys, and the

Female Society, for orphan girls, were founded in 1750.

Savannah is situated just above the 32d parallel of latitude, and

possesses a mean temperature of 66 deg. Fahr. Being within the influence of

the Gulf Stream it enjoys all the mildness of the tropics in winter,

while the summers are less oppressive than at New York or Washington. It

is a favorite resort for northern invalids, being comparatively free

from malarious fevers and pulmonary diseases.

Colored people abound in Savannah, constituting about three-eighths of

the entire population. They do most of the menial work of the city,

being laborers, waiters in the hotels and public houses, and stevedores

upon the wharves. It is astonishing to see the number of colored men it

takes to load and set afloat a steamship; and one of the last sights

which meets the eye of the traveler and lingers in his memory, as he

leaves the city by means of the river, is the long row of upturned black

faces, most of them beaming with good humor and jollity, on the wharf,

as the vessel casts off her lines and turns her head down stream.

Savannah possesses certain famous suburban attractions, without seeing

which the traveler can scarcely say he has seen the city. In a bend of

the Warsaw River, a short distance from its junction with the Savannah,

and about four miles from the city, is the famous Bonaventure Cemetery.

A hundred years ago this was the country seat of a wealthy English

gentleman, who, upon the marriage of his daughter, made her a wedding

present of the estate. The grounds were laid out in wide avenues, and

shaded by live oaks, and the initials of the young bride and her husband

were outlined with trees. In course of time the property was converted

into a cemetery, and for many years has been devoted to that purpose.

It is filled with monuments to the dead, some of them bearing historic

names. Meantime the live oaks have grown to enormous dimensions, their

gigantic branches meeting and interlacing overhead, forming immense

arches, like those of the gothic aisles of some great cathedral, under

and through which are visible bright vistas of the river and the sea

islands lying beyond. The branches are fringed with pendants of the gray

Spanish moss, yards in length, which sway softly in the breeze, and by

their sombre color add to the solemnity of the scene. The steamers on

the Sea Island route to Fernandina, Florida, pass Bonaventure, and

afford glimpses of white monuments through the avenues of trees.

Bonaventure is a favorite drive from the city, and is also reached by

the horse cars.

Thunderbolt, so named, tradition tells us, because a thunderbolt once

fell there, is a short distance from Bonaventure, down the Warsaw River,

and is a popular drive and summer resort. A spring of water flows from

the spot where the lightning is supposed to have entered the ground.

Jasper's Spring is two and one-half miles west of the city, and is the

scene of the exploit of Sergeant Jasper, who at the time of the

Revolution succeeded, with only one companion, in releasing a party of

American prisoners from a British guard of eight men. Another

fashionable drive is to White Bluff, ten miles distant from the city.

The latter, with Beaulieu, Montgomery and the Isle of Hope, furnish salt

water bathing and delightful sea breezes for the summer visitors.

There is but one line of horse cars in the city, running on South Broad

street, and then out the Thunderbolt road to Thunderbolt, Bonaventure,

and the other suburban resorts. This company, we are told, has been so

reckless in regard to the limitations of its charter, that the municipal

government refuses to charter a second road. If our Northern cities were

as scrupulous, we wonder where their many horse railroads would be!

Since the war Northern men and Northern capital have helped to build up

the various interests of Savannah. Planing mills, foundries, flouring

and grist mills, have been established, furnishing employment to a

considerable number of workingmen. Old channels of commerce have been

extended, and new ones opened; and the natural advantage of her

position, added to the public spirit which her citizens manifest in the

accomplishment of great enterprises of internal improvement, give a

guarantee of increased prosperity in the future.

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