This blockade-running is an extraordinary instance of British energy and

enterprise. When I was at Charleston, I asked Mr Robertson whether any

French vessels had run the blockade. In reply he told me it was a very

peculiar fact that "one of the partners of Fraser & Co. being a

Frenchman, was extremely anxious to engage a French vessel in the trade.

Expense was no object; the ship and the cargo were forthcoming; nothing

was wanted but a French captain and a French crew (to make the ship

legally French); but although any amount of money was offered as an

inducement, they were not to be found, and this obstacle was

insurmountable." Not the slightest difficulty is experienced at

Liverpool in officering and manning any number of ships for this

purpose.

Major Norris went to call upon Mr Vallandigham, whom he had escorted to

Wilmington as a sort of semi-prisoner some days ago. Mr Vallandigham was

in bed. He told Major Norris that he intended to run the blockade this

evening for Bermuda, from whence he should find his way to the Clifton

Hotel, Canada, where he intended to publish a newspaper, and agitate

Ohio across the frontier. Major Norris found him much elated by the news

of his having been nominated for the governorship of Ohio; and he

declared if he was duly elected, his State could dictate peace.

In travelling through the country to Wilmington, these two used to

converse much on politics; and Major Norris once said to him, "Now, from

what you have seen and heard in your journey through the South, you must

know that a reconstruction of the old union, under any circumstances, is

utterly impossible." Vallandigham had replied, "Well, all I can say is,

_I hope_, and at all events I know, that my scheme of a suspension of

hostilities is the only one which has any prospect of ultimate

success."[50]

At Wilmington I took leave with regret of Mr Sennec and his family, who

were also to run the blockade this evening. Miss Sennec is much too

pretty to risk a collision with a fragment of a shell; but here no one

seems to think anything of the risk of passing through the Yankee fleet,

as the "runners," though often fired at, are very seldom hit or

captured, and their captains are becoming more and more knowing every

day. I was obliged to go to the provost-marshal's office to get

Beauregard's pass renewed there, as North Carolina is out of his

district: in doing so I very nearly missed the train.

I left Wilmington at 7 A.M. The weather was very hot and oppressive, and

the cars dreadfully crowded all day. The luxuries of Charleston had also

spoiled me for the "road," as I could no longer appreciate at their

proper value the "hog and hominy" meals which I had been so thankful for

in Texas; but I found Major Norris a very agreeable and instructive

companion. We changed cars again at Weldon, where I had a terrific fight

for a seat, but I succeeded; for experience had made me very quick at

this sort of business. I always carry my saddlebags and knapsack with

me into the car.

[50] I have often heard Southerners speak of this proposal of

Vallandigham's as _most insidious_ and dangerous; but the opinion now is

that things have gone too far to permit reunion under any circumstances.

* * * * *

_17th June_ (Wednesday).--We reached Petersburgh at 3 A.M., and had to

get out and traverse this town in carts, after which we had to lie down

in the road until some other cars were opened. We left Petersburgh at 5

A.M. and arrived at Richmond at 7 A.M., having taken forty-one hours

coming from Charleston. The railroad between Petersburgh and Richmond is

protected by extensive field-works, and the woods have been cut down to

give range. An irruption of the enemy in this direction has evidently

been contemplated; and we met a brigade of infantry half-way between

Petersburgh and Richmond on its way to garrison the latter place, as the

Yankees are reported to be menacing in that neighbourhood.

The scenery near Richmond is very pretty, and rather English-looking.

The view of the James River from the railway bridge is quite beautiful,

though the water is rather low at present. The weather was extremely hot

and oppressive, and, for the first time since I left Havana, I really

suffered from the heat.

At 10 A.M. I called on General Cooper, Adjutant-General to the

Confederate forces, and senior general in the army. He is brother-in-law

to Mr Mason, the Southern Commissioner in London. I then called upon Mr

Benjamin, the Secretary of State, who made an appointment with me to

meet him at his house at 7 P.M. The public offices are handsome stone

buildings, and seemed to be well arranged for business. I found at least

as much difficulty in gaining access to the great men as there would be

in European countries; but when once admitted, I was treated with the

greatest courtesy. The anterooms were crowded with people patiently

waiting for an audience.

The streets of Richmond are named and numbered in a most puzzling

manner, and the greater part of the houses are not numbered at all. It

is the most hilly city I have seen in America, and its population is

unnaturally swollen since the commencement of the war. The fact of there

being abundance of ice appeared to me an immense luxury, as I had never

seen any before in the South; but it seems that the winters are quite

severe in Northern Virginia.

I was sorry to hear in the highest quarters the gloomiest forebodings

with regard to the fate of Vicksburg. This fortress is in fact _given

up_, and all now despair of General Johnston's being able to effect

anything towards its relief.

I kept my appointment with Mr Benjamin at 7 o'clock. He is a stout

dapper little man, evidently of Hebrew extraction, and of undoubted

talent. He is a Louisianian, and was senator for that state in the old

United States Congress, and I believe he is accounted a very clever

lawyer and a brilliant orator. He told me that he had filled the onerous

post of Secretary of War during the first seven months of the Secession,

and I can easily believe that he found it no sinecure. We conversed for

a long time about the origin of secession, which he indignantly denied

was brought about, as the Yankees assert, by the interested machinations

of individuals. He declared that, for the last ten years, the Southern

statesmen had openly stated in Congress what would take place; but the

Northerners never would believe they were in earnest, and had often

replied by the taunt, "The South was so bound to, and dependent on, the

North, that _she couldn't be kicked out of the Union_."

He said that the Southern armies had always been immensely outnumbered

in all their battles, and that until recently General Lee could never

muster more than 60,000 effective men. He confessed that the Southern

forces consisted altogether of about 350,000 to 400,000 men; and when I

asked him where they all were, he replied that, on account of the

enormous tract of country to be defended, and the immense advantages the

enemy possessed by his facilities for sea and river transportation the

South was obliged to keep large bodies of men unemployed, and at great

distances from each other, awaiting the sudden invasions or raids to

which they were continually exposed. Besides which, the Northern troops,

which numbered (he supposed) 600,000 men, having had as yet but little

defensive warfare, could all be employed for aggressive purposes.

He asserted that England has still, and always had had it, in her power

to terminate the war by recognition, and by making a commercial treaty

with the South; and he denied that the Yankees really would dare to go

to war with Great Britain for doing so, however much they might swagger

about it: he said that recognition would not increase the Yankee hatred

of England, for this, whether just or unjust, was already as intense as

it could possibly be. I then alluded to the supposed ease with which

they could overrun Canada, and to the temptation which its unprotected

towns must offer to the large numbers of Irish and German mercenaries in

the Northern armies. He answered, "They probably could not do that so

easily as some people suppose, and they know perfectly well that you

could deprive them of California (a far more serious loss) with much

greater ease." This consideration, together with the certainty of an

entire blockade of their ports, the total destruction of their trade,

and an invasion on a large scale by the Southern troops, in reality

prevents the possibility of their declaring war upon England at the

present time, any more than they did at the period of their great

national humiliation in the Mason-Slidell affair.

Mr Benjamin told me that his property had lately been confiscated in

New Orleans, and that his two sisters had been turned, neck and crop,

into the streets there, with only one trunk, which they had been forced

to carry themselves. Every one was afraid to give them shelter, except

an Englishwoman, who protected them until they could be got out of the

city.

Talking of the just admiration which the English newspapers accorded to

Stonewall Jackson, he expressed, however, his astonishment that they

should have praised so highly his strategic skill in outmanoeuvring

Pope at Manassas, and Hooker at Chancellorsville, totally ignoring that

in both cases the movements were planned and ordered by General Lee, for

whom (Mr Benjamin said) Jackson had the most "childlike reverence."

Mr Benjamin complained of Mr Russell of the 'Times' for holding him up

to fame as a "gambler"--a story which he understood Mr Russell had

learnt from Mr Charles Sumner at Washington. But even supposing that

this was really the case, Mr Benjamin was of opinion that such a

revelation of his private life was in extremely bad taste, after Mr

Russell had partaken of his (Mr Benjamin's) hospitality at Mongomery.

He said the Confederates were more amused than annoyed at the term

"rebel," which was so constantly applied to them; but he only wished

mildly to remark, that in order to be a "rebel," a person must rebel

against some one who has a right to govern him; and he thought it would

be very difficult to discover such a right as existing in the Northern

over the Southern States.

In order to prepare a treaty of peace, he said, "It would only

be necessary to write on a blank sheet of paper the words

'_self-government_.' Let the Yankees accord that, and they might fill up

the paper in any manner they chose. We don't want any State that doesn't

want us; but we only wish that each State should decide fairly upon its

own destiny. All we are struggling for is to be let alone."

At 8 P.M. Mr Benjamin walked with me to the President's dwelling, which

is a private house at the other end of the town. I had tea there, and

uncommonly good tea too--the first I had tasted in the Confederacy. Mrs

Davis was unfortunately unwell and unable to see me.

Mr Jefferson Davis struck me as looking older than I expected. He is

only fifty-six, but his face is emaciated, and much wrinkled. He is

nearly six feet high, but is extremely thin, and stoops a little. His

features are good, especially his eye, which is very bright, and full of

life and humour. I was afterwards told he had lost the sight of his left

eye from a recent illness. He wore a linen coat and grey trousers, and

he looked what he evidently is, a well-bred gentleman. Nothing can

exceed the charm of his manner, which is simple, easy, and most

fascinating. He conversed with me for a long time, and agreed with

Benjamin that the Yankees did not really intend to go to war with

England if she recognised the South; and he said that, when the

inevitable smash came--and that separation was an accomplished fact--the

State of Maine would probably try to join Canada, as most of the

intelligent people in that state have a horror of being "_under the

thumb of Massachusetts_." He added, that Maine was inhabited by a hardy,

thrifty, seafaring population, with different ideas to the people in the

other New England states.

When I spoke to him of the wretched scenes I had witnessed in his own

State (Mississippi), and of the miserable, almost desperate, situation

in which I had found so many unfortunate women, who had been left behind

by their male relations; and when I alluded in admiration to the quiet,

calm, uncomplaining manner in which they bore their sufferings and their

grief, he said, with much feeling, that he always considered _silent

despair_ the most painful description of misery to witness, in the same

way that he thought _mute insanity_ was the most awful form of madness.

He spoke to me of Grenfell, who, he said, seemed to be serving the

Confederacy in a disinterested and loyal manner. He had heard much of

his gallantry and good services, and he was very sorry when I told him

of Grenfell's quarrel with the civil power.

He confirmed the truth of my remark, that a Confederate general is

either considered an Admirable Crichton by the soldiers, or else abused

as everything bad; and he added, the misfortune was, that it is

absolutely necessary, in order to insure success, that a general must

obtain and preserve this popularity and influence with his men, who

were, however, generally very willing to accord their confidence to any

officer deserving of it.

With regard to the black-flag-and-no-quarter agitation, he said people

would talk a great deal, and even go into action determined to give no

quarter; "but," he added, "I have yet to hear of Confederate soldiers

putting men to death who have thrown down their arms and held up their

hands."

He told me that Lord Russell confessed that the impartial carrying out

of the neutrality laws had pressed hard upon the South; and Mr Davis

asserted that the pressure might have been equalised, and yet retained

its impartiality, if Great Britain, instead of closing her ports, had

opened them to the prizes of both parties; but I answered that perhaps

this might be over-doing it a little on the other side.

When I took my leave about 9 o'clock, the President asked me to call

upon him again. I don't think it is possible for any one to have an

interview with him without going away most favourably impressed by his

agreeable, unassuming manners, and by the charm of his conversation.

Whilst walking home, Mr Benjamin told me that Mr Davis's military

instincts still predominate, and that his eager wish was to have joined

the army instead of being elected President.

During my travels, many people have remarked to me that Jefferson Davis

seems in a peculiar manner adapted for his office. His military

education at West Point rendered him intimately acquainted with the

higher officers of the army; and his post of Secretary of War under the

old Government brought officers of all ranks under his immediate

personal knowledge and supervision. No man could have formed a more

accurate estimate of their respective merits. This is one of the reasons

which gave the Confederates such an immense start in the way of

generals; for having formed his opinion with regard to appointing an

officer, Mr Davis is always most determined to carry out his intention

in spite of every obstacle. His services in the Mexican war gave him the

prestige of a brave man and a good soldier. His services as a statesman

pointed him out as the only man who, by his unflinching determination

and administrative talent, was able to control the popular will. People

speak of any misfortune happening to him as an irreparable evil too

dreadful to contemplate.

Before we reached the Spottswood Hotel, we met ----, to whom Mr Benjamin

introduced me. They discussed the great topic of the day--viz., the

recapture of Winchester by General Ewell, the news of which had just

arrived, and they both expressed their regret that General Milroy should

have escaped. It appears that this Yankee commander, for his alleged

crimes, had been put _hors de la loi_ by the Confederates in the same

manner as General Butler. ---- said to me, "We hope he may not be taken

alive; but if he is, we will not shrink from the responsibility of

putting him to death."

* * * * *

_18th June_ (Thursday).--At 10 A.M. I called by appointment on Mr

Sedden, the Secretary at War. His anteroom was crowded with applicants

for an interview, and I had no slight difficulty in getting in. Mr

Sedden is a cadaverous but clever-looking man; he received me with great

kindness, and immediately furnished me with letters of introduction for

Generals Lee and Longstreet.

My friend Major Norris then took me to the President's office and

introduced me to the aides-de-camp of the President--viz., Colonels

Wood, Lee, and Johnston. The two latter are sons to General Lee and

General Albert Sidney Johnston, who was killed at Shiloh.

Major Norris then took me to the capitol, and introduced me to Mr

Thompson the librarian, and to Mr Meyers, who is now supposed to look

after British interests since the abrupt departure of Mr Moore, the

Consul. I was told that Mr Moore had always been considered a good

friend to the Southern cause, and had got into the mess which caused his

removal entirely by his want of tact and discretion. There is a fine

view from the top of the capitol; the librarian told me that last year

the fighting before Richmond could easily be seen from thence, and that

many ladies used to go up for that purpose. Every one said, that

notwithstanding the imminence of the danger, the population of Richmond

continued their daily avocations, and that no alarm was felt as to the

result.

The interior of the capitol is decorated with numerous flags captured

from the enemy. They are very gorgeous, all silk and gold, and form a

great contrast to the little bunting battle flags of the Confederates.

Amongst them I saw two colours which had belonged to the same regiment,

the 37th New York (I think). These were captured in different battles;

and on the last that was taken there is actually inscribed as a victory

the word _Fairoaks_, which was the engagement in which the regiment had

lost its first colour.

Mr Butler King, a member of Congress, whose acquaintance I had made in

the Spottswood Hotel, took me to spend the evening at Mrs S----'s, a

charming widow, for whom I had brought a letter from her only son,

aide-de-camp to General Magruder, in Texas.

Mrs S---- is clever and agreeable. She is a highly patriotic Southerner;

but she told me that she had stuck fast to the Union until Lincoln's

proclamation calling out 75,000 men to coerce the South, which converted

her and such a number of others into strong Secessionists. I spent a

very pleasant evening with Mrs S----, who had been much in England, and

had made a large acquaintance there.

Mr Butler King is a Georgian gentleman, also very agreeable and well

informed. It is surprising to hear the extraordinary equanimity with

which he and hundreds of fellow-sufferers talk of their entire ruin and

the total destruction of their property. I know many persons in England

suppose that Great Britain has now made enemies both of the North and

South; but I do not believe this is the case with respect to the South,

whatever certain Richmond papers may say. The South looks to England for

everything when this war is over;--she wants our merchants to buy her

cotton, she wants our ships to carry it;--she is willing that England

should supply her with all the necessaries which she formerly received

from the North. It is common to hear people declare they would rather

pay twice the price for English goods than trade any more with

Yankeedom.

* * * * *

_19th June_ (Friday).--I embarked at 10 A.M. on board a small steamer

to visit Drewry's Bluff on the James River, the scene of the repulse of

the ironclads Monitor and Galena. The stream exactly opposite Richmond

is very shallow and rocky, but it becomes navigable about a mile below

the city. Drewry's Bluff is about eight miles distant, and, before

reaching it, we had to pass through two bridges--one of boats, and the

other a wooden bridge. I was shown over the fortifications by Captain

Chatard, Confederate States navy, who was in command during the absence

of Captain Lee. A flotilla of Confederate gunboats was lying just above

the obstructions, and nearly opposite to the bluff. Amongst them was the

Yorktown, _alias_ Patrick Henry, which, under the command of my friend

Captain Tucker, figured in the memorable Merrimac attack. There was also

an ironclad called the Richmond, and two or three smaller craft. Beyond

Drewry's Bluff, on the opposite side of the river, is Chaffin's Bluff,

which mounts ---- heavy guns, and forms the extreme right of the

Richmond defences on that side of the river.

At the time of the attack by the two Federal ironclads, assisted by

several wooden gunboats, there were only three guns mounted on Drewry's

Bluff, which is from 80 to 90 feet high. These had been hastily removed

from the Yorktown, and dragged up there by Captain Tucker on the

previous day. They were either smooth-bore 32-pounders or 8-inch guns, I

forget which. During the contest the Monitor, notwithstanding her recent

exploits with the Merrimac, kept herself out of much danger, partly

concealed behind the bend of the river; but her consort, the ironclad

Galena, approached boldly to within 500 yards of the bluff. The wooden

gunboats remained a considerable distance down the river. After the

fight had lasted about four hours the Galena withdrew much crippled, and

has never, I believe, been known to fame since. The result of the

contest goes to confirm the opinion expressed to me by General

Beauregard--viz., that ironclads cannot resist the plunging fire of

forts, even though that latter can only boast of the old smooth-bore

guns.

A Captain Maury took me on board the Richmond ironclad, in which vessel

I saw a 7-inch treble-banded Brook gun, weighing, they told me, 21,000

lb., and capable of standing a charge of 25 lb. of powder. Amongst my

fellow-passengers from Richmond I had observed a very Hibernian-looking

prisoner in charge of one soldier. Captain Maury informed me that this

individual was being taken to Chaffin's Bluff, where he is to be shot at

12 noon to-morrow for desertion.

Major Norris and I bathed in James river at 7 P.M. from a rocky and very

pretty island in the centre of the stream.

I spent another very agreeable evening at Mrs S----'s, and met General

Randolph, Mr Butler King, and Mr Conrad there; also Colonel Johnston,

aide-de-camp to the President, who told me that they had been forced, in

order to stop Burnside's executions in Kentucky, to select two Federal

captains, and put them under orders for death. General Randolph looks in

weak health. He had for some time filled the post of Secretary of War;

but it is supposed that he and the President did not quite hit it off

together. Mr Conrad as well as Mr King is a member of Congress, and he

explained to me that, at the beginning of the war, each State was most

desirous of being put (without the slightest necessity) under military

law, which they thought was quite the correct remedy for all evil; but

so sick did they soon become of this _regime_ that at the last session

Congress had refused the President the power of putting any place under

military law, which is just as absurd in the other direction.

I hear every one complaining dreadfully of General Johnston's inactivity

in Mississippi, and all now despair of saving Vicksburg. They deplore

its loss, more on account of the effect its conquest may have in

prolonging the war, than for any other reason. No one seems to fear that

its possession, together with Port Hudson, will really enable the

Yankees to navigate the Mississippi; nor do they fear that the latter

will be able to prevent communication with the trans-Mississippi

country.

Many of the Richmond papers seem to me scarcely more respectable than

the New York ones. Party spirit runs high. Liberty of the press is

carried to its fullest extent.

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