E. S. P. TO EDWARD ATKINSON

_Pine Grove, May 25._ We received the Philadelphia bacon and salt

herring about a week ago and divided it among the cotton-workers. I

have also distributed a part of the salt you sent. This allowance of

bacon was given once a fortnight and _weekly_ at this season by the

different masters, and the quart of salt monthly. Several plantations

near Beaufort which had been stripped of their corn by the army have

been referred to me for supplies. I have loaded three flat-boats from

the corn-barns here and at Coffin's, where there was a surplus,

sending off 285 bushels shelled corn in all. The removal of this corn

from my barns gave occasion for some loud and boisterous talking on

the part of some of the women, and made the driver of this plantation

feel very sober, but I pacified them by telling them the Government

showed its determination to provide for them by this very act, for

here were several plantations on Ladies Island, destitute of corn,

which might have been fed with much less trouble from the pile of

bacon and herring recently received, but that the Government did not

consider _that_ a just division of good things, so they sent me a part

of the bacon and fish, and took my corn to feed the destitute.

Thereby, said I, you are all gainers, for you have corn enough left to

last till potatoes come, and you get the bacon besides, for which you

ought to be thankful. The noisy ones stopped their clamor and the

sensible ones thanked me and hoped I would stay and take care of them,

saying they had about given up hopes of seeing any more meat in their

lives, and were very thankful for even this bit to grease their hominy

with.

The people are taking hold of the cotton-fields with much more heart

than I had feared, after the levy of recruits two weeks ago. The

cotton has been mostly hoed once and is growing well under the

favorable weather. Some of the corn is five feet high and it is all

hoed and ploughed except the latest portion, which was planted this

month. A small portion of the cornfields has been neglected, being the

portions assigned to some of the men who are absent. There were ten

young men belonging at Coffin's Point who escaped notice on the day of

the levy, but who, on learning that I had called for them, came and

delivered themselves up next morning. I sent them on towards Beaufort

and they met Mr. Pierce on the road. He told them that General Hunter

did not want their service against their will, and as they preferred

to return home they did so. I had just organized the whole gang anew

after this, when Mr. S.,[42] who I thought was gone for good, turned

up with an order to collect cotton on the mainland, and requested me

to let him have a boat's crew to explore for two days. I told him the

men were all organized and at work, each on his own acre, but if he

couldn't get men elsewhere I should not refuse for such a short time.

The men came back on the third day without Mr. S. and notified me that

he had hired them (and two more joined them, making twelve in all) to

collect cotton for a month or two on the neighboring territory beyond

our previous pickets, under protection of scouting-parties detached

for the purpose. The men were offered fifty cents per day, and as I

had no authority to offer _anything_ definitely, except, a house to

live in and their allowance of corn, I told them they were free to go

where they pleased, but advised them to stay. Of course they all went

off, but have been back twice since to spend a night and have gone

again this morning. They are nearly all active young men and are

pleased with this roving sort of life, but you may imagine how fatal

such a state of things is to my efforts at organization, and how

demoralizing upon the general industry of those remaining at home

these visits of the rovers are, to say nothing of the breaking up of

old gangs and abandoning allotments of land. Some of these men who

were about to go with Mr. S. told me their wives would carry on their

tasks while they were gone, and I told them that if they would do so I

would let them avail themselves of the proceeds of their labor, but if

these patches should be neglected, I should assign them to other men,

and their planting labor would be forfeited. Thus far I find but one

neglected patch, and unless this is soon hoed by some of the friends

of the sick woman to whom it belongs, I shall have to assign it to

some one else. It is a common practice among them to hire each other

to hoe their tasks, when sickness or other causes prevent them from

doing it themselves, so that most of the tasks of the lying-in women

are taken care of by sisters or other friends in the absence of their

husbands.

The more I see of these people the more surprised I am that they

should have done so much as they have this year without any definite

promise of payment on our part, and with so little acquaintance with

us. The course we have been obliged to pursue[43] would not have got

an acre planted by Irish laborers. I do not think it the best course,

but under the existing confusion it was _only_ one. If we were

authorized to say that we could pay a definite sum per one hundred

pounds for cotton raised, or a definite sum per month for certain

services performed, we might have accomplished much more, but under

the present arrangement I doubt if we can do the usual work for next

year's crop, _i. e._, in preparing manure. The only men left upon

these plantations are the old ones and they are not fit to cut the

marsh-grass commonly used for cotton manure. The only way I can get

the cornfields ploughed is by asking the drivers to take the ploughs

in their own hands, which they do very cheerfully and with good

effect, each one ploughing three or four acres per day. I do not

think the hands can be expected to work on all summer without further

payments of money or some equivalent. I wait rather anxiously for the

development of Captain or rather _General_ Saxton's instructions. He

has not arrived yet, but is daily expected.

The two thousand five hundred yards of cloth you sent me is all sold

with the exception of about three pieces, and paid for in cash; a few

have said they had no money and ask me to set it down in the book for

them to pay when they get money from the cotton. I always trust them

in this way when they desire it, and find them very reluctant to run

up a long score. My willingness to trust them gives them confidence

that they will be paid for their cotton labor, and though the "white

folks" at Hilton Head are telling them that the cotton crop is a mere

speculation on our part, I don't think they listen much to them. One

man told me to-day that nobody could cross the sill of my door to harm

me or my ladies while he could prevent it. This same man was sent by

his master, the day that Hilton Head was taken, with a fleet of

flat-boats, to bring the secession soldiers away from their forts.

W. C. G. says of the situation at this time:

_May 27._ Between the gradual settling of affairs, the people's

growing confidence in us and in the Government as paymasters, and the

absence of the unruly men, the plantations are getting on quite

nicely. The land, both corn and cotton, has been divided and allotted

to the hands,--so a new system of labor[44] is--on our places--already

inaugurated.

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