<h2 id="CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</h2>
<blockquote>
<p class="hang">Proclamation of Amnesty—Lincoln’s Benevolence—His Self-reliance—Progress
of the Campaign—The Summer of 1864—Lincoln’s Speech at
Philadelphia—Suffering in the South—Raids—Sherman’s March—Grant’s
Position—Battle of the Wilderness—Siege of Petersburg—Chambersburg—Naval
Victories—Confederate Intrigues—Presidential Election—Lincoln
Re-elected—Atrocious attempts of the Confederates.</p>
</blockquote>
<p class="drop"><span class="uppercase">The</span> American political year begins with the
meeting of Congress, which in 1863 assembled
on Monday, December 7th. On the 9th, President
Lincoln sent to both Houses a message, in which
he set forth the principal events of the year, as
regarded the interests of the American people.
The previous day he had issued a proclamation of
amnesty to all those engaged in the rebellion, who
“should take an oath to support, protect, and defend
the Constitution of the United States and the union
of the states under it, with the Acts of Congress
passed during the rebellion, and the proclamations of
the President concerning slaves.” From this amnesty
those were excepted who held high positions in the
civil or military service of the rebels, or who had left
similar positions in the Union to join the enemy.
It also declared that whenever, in any of the rebel
states, a number of persons, not less than one-tenth
of the qualified voters, should take this oath and
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_173">173</span>
establish a state government which should be republican,
it should be recognised as the government of
the state. On the 24th March, he issued a proclamation
following this, in which he defined more closely
the cases in which rebels were to be pardoned. He
allowed personal application to himself in all cases.
Mr. Lincoln was of so gentle a disposition that he
seldom refused to sign a pardon, and a weeping
widow or orphan could always induce him to pardon
even the worst malefactors. The manner in which
he would mingle his humorous fancies, not only with
serious business, but with almost tragic incidents,
was very peculiar. Once a poor old man from
Tennessee called to beg for the life of his son, who
was under sentence of death for desertion. He
showed his papers, and the President, taking them
kindly, said he would examine them, and answer the
applicant the next day. The old man, in an agony
of anxiety, with tears streaming, cried, “To-morrow
may be too late! My son is under sentence of death.
<i>It must be done now, or not at all.</i>” The President
looked sympathetically into the old man’s face, took
him by the hands, and pensively said, “<i>That</i> puts me
in mind of a little story. Wait a bit—I’ll tell it.”</p>
<p>“Once General Fisk of Missouri was a Colonel,
and he despised swearing. When he raised his
regiment in Missouri, he proposed to his men that he
should do all the profanity in it. They agreed, and
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_174">174</span>
for a long time not a solitary swear was heard among
them. But there was an old teamster named John
Todd, who, one day when driving his mules over a
very bad road, and finding them unusually obstinate,
could not restrain himself, and burst into a tremendous
display of ground and lofty swearing. This
was overheard by the Colonel, who at once brought
John to book. ‘Didn’t you promise,’ he said, indignantly,
‘that I was to do all the swearing of the
regiment?’ ‘Yes, I did, Colonel,’ he replied; ‘but
the truth is, the swearing had to be done then, or not
at all—and you weren’t there to do it.’ Well,” concluded
Mr. Lincoln, as he took up a pen, “it seems
that this pardon has to be done now, or not at all,
like Todd’s swearing; and, for fear of a mistake,” he
added, with a kindly twinkle in his eye, “I guess
we’ll do it at once.” Saying this, he wrote a few
lines, which caused the old man to shed more tears
when he read them, for the paper held the pardon of
his son. Once, and once only, was President Lincoln
known to sternly and promptly refuse mercy. This
was to a man who had been a slave-trader, and who,
after his term of imprisonment had expired, was
still kept in jail for a fine of 1000 dollars. He fully
acknowledged his guilt, and was very touching in his
appeal on paper, but Lincoln was unmoved. “I
could forgive the foulest murder for such an appeal,”
he said, “for it is my weakness to be too easily moved
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_175">175</span>
by appeals for mercy; but the man who could go to
Africa, and rob her of her children, and sell them into
endless bondage, with no other motive than that of
getting dollars and cents, is so much worse than the
most depraved murderer, that he can never receive
pardon at my hands. No; he may rot in jail before
he shall have liberty by any act of mine.” On one
occasion, when a foolish young fellow was condemned
to death for not joining his regiment, his friends went
with a pardon, which they begged the President to
sign. They found him before a table, of which every
inch was deeply covered with papers. Mr. Lincoln
listened to their request, and proceeded to another
table, where there was room to write. “Do you
know,” he said, as he held the document of life or
death in his hand, “that table puts me in mind of a
little story of the Patagonians. They open oysters
and eat them, and throw the shells out of the window
till the pile gets higher than the house, and then”—he
said this, writing his signature, and handing them
the paper—“<i>they move</i>.”</p>
<p>Holland tells us that, in a letter to him, a personal
friend of the President said, “I called on him one day
in the earlier part of the war. He had just written a
pardon for a young man who had been sentenced to
be shot for sleeping at his post as sentinel. He
remarked, as he read it to me, “I could not think of
going into eternity with the blood of that poor young
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_176">176</span>
man on my skirts.” Then he added, “It is not to be
wondered at that a boy raised on a farm, probably in
the habit of going to bed at dark, should, when
required to watch, fall asleep; and I cannot consent
to shoot him for such an act.” This story has a
touching continuation in the fact that the dead body
of this youth was found among the slain on the field
of Fredericksburg, wearing next his heart a photograph
of the great President, beneath which was
written, <i>God bless President Lincoln</i>. Once, when a
General went to Washington to urge the execution
of twenty-four deserters, believing that the army was
in danger from the frequency of desertion, President
Lincoln replied, “General, there are already too many
weeping widows in the United States. For God’s
sake, don’t ask me to add to the number, for I won’t
do it.”</p>
<p>It is certain that every man who knew anything of
the inner workings of American politics, or of Cabinet
secrets, during the war, will testify that no President
ever did so much himself, and relied as little on
others, as Lincoln. The most important matters were
decided by him alone. He would listen to his
Cabinet, or to anybody, and shrewdly avail himself
of information or of ideas, but no human being ever
had the slightest personal <i>influence</i> on him. Others
might look up the decisions and precedents, or suggest
the legal axioms for him, but he invariably
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_177">177</span>
managed the case, though with all courtesy and
deference to his diplomatic junior counsel. He was
brought every day into serious argument with the
wisest, shrewdest, and most experienced men, both
foreign and American, but his own intelligence
invariably gave him the advantage. And it is not
remarkable that the man who had been too much
for Judge Douglas should hold his own with any one.
While he was President, his wonderful powers of
readily acquiring the details of any subject were
thoroughly tested, and as President, he perfected the
art of dealing with men. One of his French
biographers, amazed at the constantly occurring
proofs of his personal influence, assures his readers
that, “during the war, Lincoln showed himself an
organiser of the first class. A new Carnot, he created
armies by land and navies by sea, raised militia,
appointed generals, directed public affairs, defended
them by law, and overthrew the art of maritime war
by building and launching his terrible monitors. He
showed himself a finished diplomatist, and protected
the interests of every one. His success attested the
mutual confidence of people and President in their
common patriotism. The emancipation of the slaves
crowned his grand policy.” If some of these details
appear slightly exaggerated, it must be borne in mind
that all this and more appears to be literally true to
any foreigner who, in studying Lincoln’s life, learns
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_178">178</span>
what a prodigious amount of work was executed by
him, and to what a degree he impressed his own
mind on everything. He either made a shrewd
remark or told a story with every signature to any
remarkable paper, and from that day the document,
the deed, and the story were all remembered in
common.</p>
<p>On the 1st February, 1864, the President issued
an order for a draft for 500,000 men, to serve for
three years or during the war, and (March 14th) again
for 200,000 men for service in the army and navy.
On the 26th February, 1864, General Grant, in the
words of the President, received “the expression of
the nation’s approbation for what he had done, and
its reliance on him for what remained to do in the
existing great struggle,” by being appointed Lieutenant-General
of the army of the United States.<SPAN name="FNanchor_28" href="#Footnote_28" class="fnanchor">28</SPAN>
It was owing to Mr. Lincoln that General Grant
received the full direction of military affairs, limited
by no annoying conditions. He at once entered on
a vigorous course of action. “The armies of Eastern
Tennessee and Virginia,” says Brockett, “were heavily
increased by new levies, and by an effective system
of concentration; and from the Pacific to the Mississippi
it soon became evident that, under the
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_179">179</span>
inspiration of a great controlling mind, everything
was being placed in condition for dealing a last
effective blow at the already tottering Confederacy.”
The plan was that Sherman should take Atlanta,
Georgia, and then, in succession, Savannah, Columbia,
Charleston, Wilmington, and then join Grant.
Thomas was to remain in the South-West to engage
with Hood and Johnston, while Grant, with his
Lieutenants, Meade, Sheridan, and Hancock, were to
subdue General Lee and capture Richmond, the rebel
capital.</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/i_178.jpg" alt="" /> <p class="caption"><span class="smcap">Lincoln visiting the Army.</span></p> </div>
<p>But, notwithstanding the confidence of the country
in General Grant, and the degree to which the Confederacy
had been compressed by the victories of
1863, the summer of 1864 was the gloomiest period
of the war since the dark days of 1862. In spite of
all that had been done, it seemed as if the war would
never end. The Croakers, whether Union-men or
Copperheads,<SPAN name="FNanchor_29" href="#Footnote_29" class="fnanchor">29</SPAN> made the world miserable by their
complaints. And it is certain that, in the words of
General Badeau, “the political and the military
situation of affairs were equally grave. The rebellion
had assumed proportions that transcend comparison.
The Southern people seemed all swept into the
current, and whatever dissent had originally existed
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_180">180</span>
among them, was long since, to outside apprehension,
swallowed up in the maelstrom of events. The
Southern snake, if scotched, was not killed, and
seemed to have lost none of its vitality. In the
Eastern theatre of war, no real progress had been
made during three disastrous years. Gettysburg had
saved Philadelphia and Washington, but even this
victory had not resulted in the destruction of Lee;
for in the succeeding January, the rebel chief, with
undiminished legions and audacity, still lay closer to
the national capital than to Richmond, and Washington
was in nearly as great danger as before the first
Bull Run.” General Grant’s first steps, though not
failures, did little to encourage the North. It is true
that, advancing on the 3rd of May, and fighting
terribly every step from the Rapidan to the James,
he “had indeed flanked Lee’s army from one position
after another, until he found himself, by the 1st June,
before Richmond—but he had lost 100,000 men!
Here the enemy stood fast at bay.” The country
promptly made up his immense losses; but by this
time there was a vacant chair in almost every household,
and the weary of waiting exclaimed every hour,
“How long, O Lord! how long?”</p>
<p>Two things, however, were contributing at this
time to cheer the North. The lavish and extravagant
manner in which the Government gave out
contracts to support its immense army, and the
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_181">181</span>
liberality with which it was fed, clothed, and paid,
though utterly reprehensible from an economical
point of view, had at least the good effect of stimulating
manufactures and industry. In the gloomiest
days of 1861-2, when landlords were glad to induce
respectable tenants to occupy their houses rent-free,
and poverty stared us all in the face, the writer
had predicted, in the “Knickerbocker” and “Continental”
Magazines, that, in a short time, the war
would bring to the manufacturing North such a
period of prosperity as it had never experienced,
while in the South there would be a corresponding
wretchedness. The prediction, which was laughed
at, was fulfilled to the letter. Before the end of the
war, there was a blue army coat not only on every
soldier, but on almost every other man in America,
for the rebels clad themselves from our battle-fields,
and, in some mysterious manner, immense quantities
of army stores found their way into civilian hands.
All over the country there was heard not only the
busy hum of factories, but the sound of the hammer,
as new buildings were added to them. Paper-money
was abundant, and speculation ran riot. All this
made a grievous debt; but it is certain that the
country got its money’s worth in confidence and
prosperity. When, however, despite this, people
began to be downcast, certain clergymen, with all the
women, organised on an immense scale a Sanitary
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_182">182</span>
Commission, the object of which was to contribute
comforts to the soldiers in the field. To aid this
benevolent scheme, enormous “Sanitary Fairs” were
held in the large cities, and these were carried out in
such a way that everybody was induced to contribute
money or personal exertions in their aid. These
fairs, in mere magnitude, were almost like the colossal
<i>Expositions</i> with which the world has become familiar,
but were more varied as regards entertainment.
That of Philadelphia was the Great Central Sanitary
Fair, where Mr. Lincoln and his wife were present,
on the 16th of June, 1864. Here I saw Mr. Lincoln
for the first time. The impression which he made
on me was that of an American who is reverting to
the Red Indian type—a very common thing, indeed,
in the South-West among pure-blooded whites. His
brown complexion and high cheek-bones were very
Indian. And, like the Indian chiefs, he soon proved
that he had the gift of oratory when he addressed
the multitude in these words—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>“I suppose that this toast is intended to open the way
for me to say something. War at the best is terrible, and
this of ours, in its magnitude and duration, is one of the
most terrible the world has ever known. It has destroyed
property, destroyed life, and ruined homes. It has produced
a national debt and a taxation unprecedented in the
history of the country. It has caused mourning among us
until the heavens may almost be said to be hung in black.
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_183">183</span>
And yet it continues. It has had accompaniments not
before known in the history of the world—I mean the
Sanitary and Christian Commissions with their labours for
the relief of the soldiers, and these fairs, first begun at
Chicago, and next held in Boston, Cincinnati, and other
cities. The motives and objects that lie at the bottom of
them are worthy of the most that we can do for the soldier
who goes to fight the battles of his country. From the
tender hand of woman, very much is done for the soldier,
continually reminding him of the care and thought for him
at home. The knowledge that he is not forgotten is grateful
to his heart. Another view of these institutions is worthy
of thought. They are voluntary contributions, giving proof
that the national resources are not at all exhausted, and
that the national patriotism will sustain us through all. It
is a pertinent question, When is this war to end? I do not
wish to name a day when it will end, lest the end should
not come at any given time. We accepted this war, and
did not begin it. We accepted it for an object, and when
that object is accomplished, the war will end; and I hope to
God that it never will end until that object is accomplished.
Speaking of the present campaign, General Grant is reported
to have said, ‘I am going to fight it out on this line if it
takes all summer.’ This war has taken three years; it was
begun, or accepted, upon the line of restoring the national
authority over the whole national domain; and for the
American people, as far as my knowledge enables me to
speak, I say we are going through on this line if it takes
three years more. I have not been in the habit of making
predictions in regard to the war, but now I am almost
tempted to hazard one. I will. It is that Grant is this
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_184">184</span>
evening in a position, with Meade, and Hancock of Pennsylvania,
whence he can never be dislodged by the enemy
until Richmond is taken. If I shall discover that General
Grant may be greatly facilitated in the capture of Richmond
by briefly pouring to him a large number of armed men at
the briefest notice, will you go? (Cries of “Yes.”) Will
you march on with him? (Cries of “Yes, yes.”) Then I
shall call upon you when it is necessary. Stand ready, for I
am waiting for the chance.”</p>
</blockquote>
<p>The hint given in this speech was better understood
when, during the next month, a call was made for
500,000 more men. These Sanitary Fairs, and the
presence of Mr. Lincoln, greatly revived the spirits
of the Union party. They had learned by this
time that their leader was not the vulgar Boor, Ape,
or Gorilla which the Southern and Democratic press
persisted to the last in calling him, but a great, kind-hearted
man, whose sympathy for their sorrows was
only surpassed by the genius with which he led them
out of their troubles. The writer once observed of
Dr. George M‘Clellan, father of the General, that
while no surgeon in America equalled him in coolness
and daring in performing the most dangerous operations,
no woman could show more pity or feeling
than he would in binding up a child’s cut finger;
and, in like manner, Abraham Lincoln, while calmly
dealing at one time with the ghastly wounds of his
country, never failed to tenderly aid and pity the
lesser wounds of individuals.
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_185">185</span></p>
<p>But if the North was at this season in sorrow, those
in the South had much greater cause to be so, and
they all deserved great credit for the unflinching
manner in which they endured their privations.
From the very beginning, they had wanted many
comforts; they were soon without the necessaries of
civilised life. They manufactured almost nothing,
and for such goods as came in by blockade-running
enormous prices were paid. The upper class, who
had made the war, were dependent on their servants
to a degree which is seldom equalled in Europe; and,
like those ants which require ant-slaves to feed them,
and to which their Richmond “sociologists” had
pointed as a natural example, they began to starve
as their sable attendants took unto themselves the
wings of Freedom and flew away. In their army,
desertion and straggling were so common, that the
rebel Secretary of War reported that the effective
force was not more than half the men whose names
appeared on the rolls. Their paper-money depreciated
to one-twentieth its nominal value. There were great
failures of crops in the South; the Government made
constant seizures of provisions and cattle; and as
the war had been confined to their own territory,
the population were harried by both friend and
foe.</p>
<p>Events were now in progress which were destined
to utterly ruin the Confederacy. These were the
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_186">186</span>
gigantic Northern incursions, which, whether successful
or not in their strategic aims, exhausted the
country, and set the slaves free by thousands. Early
in February, General Gillmore’s attempt to establish
Union government in Florida had failed. So, too,
did Sherman, proceeding from Vicksburg, and Smith,
leaving Memphis, fail in their plan of effecting a
junction, although the destruction which they caused
in the enemy’s country was enormous. In the same
month, Kilpatrick made a raid upon Richmond, which
was eminently successful as regarded destroying
railways and canals. In March, General Banks
undertook an expedition to the Red River, of which
it may be briefly said that he inflicted much damage,
but received more. In April, Fort Pillow, on the
Mississippi, held by the Union General Boyd, was
treacherously captured by the rebel General Forrest,
by means of a flag of truce. After the garrison of
300 white men and 350 black soldiers, with many
women and children, had formally surrendered and
given up their arms, a horrible scene of indiscriminate
murder ensued. A committee of investigation,
ordered by Congress, reported that “men, women, and
little children were deliberately shot down and hacked
to pieces with sabres. Officers and men seemed to vie
with each other in the devilish work. They entered
the hospitals and butchered the sick. Men were
nailed by their hands to the floors and sides of buildings,
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_187">187</span>
and then the buildings set on fire.” Some negroes
escaped by feigning death, and by digging out from the
thin covering of earth thrown over them for burial.
The rebel press exulted over these barbarities,
pleading the terrible irritation which the South felt
at finding her own slaves armed against her. Investigation
proved that this horrible massacre was in
pursuance of a pre-conceived policy, which had been
deliberately adopted in the hope of frightening out
of the Union service not only negroes, but loyal white
Southerners. From the beginning of the war, the
rebels were strangely persuaded that <i>they</i> had the
privilege of inflicting severities which should not be
retaliated upon them. Thus at Charleston, in order
to check the destructive fire of the Union guns, they
placed Northern officers in chains within reach of the
shells, and complacently notified our forces that they
had done so. Of course an equal number of rebel
officers of equal rank were at once exposed to the
Confederate fire, and this step, which resulted in
stopping such an inhuman means of defence, was
regarded with great indignation by the South. But
it was no unusual thing with rebels to kill helpless
captives. A horrible instance occurred (April 20th,
1864) at the capture of Fort Plymouth, N. C., where
white and black troops were murdered in cold blood
after surrendering. These deeds filled the country
with horror, and Mr. Lincoln, who was “deeply
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_188">188</span>
touched,” publicly avowed retaliation, which he never
inflicted.</p>
<p>The advance of Sherman towards the sea was not
exactly what Jefferson Davis predicted (September
22nd, 1864) it would be. Sherman’s force, he said,
“would meet the fate of the army of the French
Empire in the retreat from Moscow. Our cavalry
will destroy his army ... and the Yankee
General will escape with only a body-guard.” The
events of this march are thus summed up by Holland.
Sherman was opposed by Johnston, who, with a
smaller army, had the advantage of very strong
positions and a knowledge of the country, he moving
towards supplies, while Sherman left his behind him.
The Federal General flanked Johnston out of his
works at Buzzard’s Roost; and then, fighting and
flanking from day to day, he drove him from Dalton
to Atlanta. To do this he had to force “a difficult
path through mountain defiles and across great
rivers, overcoming or turning formidable entrenched
positions, defended by a veteran army commanded
by a cautious and skilful leader.” At Atlanta,
Johnston was superseded by Hood, and Hood
assumed the offensive with little luck, since in three
days he lost half his army, and then got behind the
defences of Atlanta. Here he remained, surrounded
by the toils which Sherman was weaving round him
with consummate skill, and which, as Sherman
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_189">189</span>
admits in his admirably written report,<SPAN name="FNanchor_30" href="#Footnote_30" class="fnanchor">30</SPAN> were patiently
and skilfully eluded. But on the 2nd September,
Atlanta fell into Sherman’s hands. The aggregate
loss of the Union army from Chattanooga to Atlanta
was in all more than 30,000—that of the rebels above
40,000. Then Sherman proposed to destroy Atlanta
and its roads, and, sending back his wounded, to
move through Georgia, “smashing things to the sea.”
And this he did most effectually. Hood retreated to
Nashville, where he was soon destined to be conquered
by Thomas.</p>
<p>On the 12th November, Sherman began his march.
The writer has heard soldiers who were in it call it a
picnic. In a month he passed through to Savannah,
which was held by 15,000 men; by the 20th it was
taken; and on the 21st General Sherman sent to
President Lincoln this despatch, “I beg to present
to you as a Christmas gift the city of Savannah, with
150 guns, plenty of ammunition, and about 25,000
bales of cotton.” In this march he carried away more
than 10,000 horses and mules, and set free a vast
number of slaves. Then, turning towards the North,
the grand North-Western army co-operated with
Grant, “crushing the fragments of the rebellion
between the opposing forces.”</p>
<p>Meanwhile, Hood, subdued by Sherman, had, with
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_190">190</span>
an army of nearly 60,000 men, advanced to the
North, where he was followed by General Thomas.
On November 20th, Hood, engaging with Schofield,
who was under Thomas, was defeated in a fierce and
bloody battle at Franklin, in which he lost 6000 men.
On the 15th December, the battle of Nashville took
place, and lasted two days, the rebels being utterly
defeated, though they fought with desperate courage.
They lost more than 4000 prisoners, fifty-three pieces
of artillery, and thousands of small arms.</p>
<p>The close of December, 1864, found the Union armies
in this position—“Sheridan had defeated Early in the
Shenandoah Valley; Sherman was at Savannah,
organising further raids up the coast; Hood was
crushed; Early’s army was destroyed; Price had
been routed in Missouri; Cawley was operating for
the capture of Mobile; and Grant, with the grip of a
bull-dog, held Lee in Richmond.” The Union cause
was greatly advanced, while over all the South a
darkness was gathering as of despair. And yet, with
indomitable pluck, they held out for many a month
afterwards. And “there was discord in the councils
of the rebels. They began to talk of using the
negroes as soldiers. The commanding General
demanded this measure; but it was too late. Lee
was tied, and Sherman was turning his steps towards
him, and, among the leaders of the rebellion, there
was a fearful looking-out for fatal disasters.” Yet,
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_191">191</span>
with the inevitable end full in view, the Copperhead
party, now openly led by M‘Clellan, continued to cry
for “peace at any price,” and clamour that the South
should be allowed to go its way, and rule the country.</p>
<p>We have seen how Grant, now at the head of the
entire national army of 700,000 men, had planned
in council with Sherman the great Western campaign,
and its result. After this arrangement, he returned
to Virginia, to conduct in person a campaign against
Lee. A letter which he received at this time from
President Lincoln, and his answer, are equally
honourable to both. That from Lincoln was as
follows:—</p>
<blockquote>
<p class="author">
“<span class="smcap">Executive Mansion, Washington</span>,<br/>
“<i>April 30th, 1864</i>.</p>
<p>“Not expecting to see you before the spring campaign
opens, I wish to express in this way my entire satisfaction
with what you have done up to this time, so far as I understand
it. The particulars of your plans I neither know nor
seek to know. You are vigilant and self-reliant; and,
pleased with this, I wish not to obtrude any restraints or
constraints upon you.... If there be anything wanting
which it is in my power to give, do not fail to let me
know it. And now, with a brave army and a just cause,
may God sustain you.</p>
<p class="author">
“<span class="smcap">A. Lincoln.</span>”</p>
</blockquote>
<p>General Grant, in his reply, expressed in the most
candid manner his gratitude that, from his first
entrance into the service till the day on which he
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_192">192</span>
wrote, he had never had cause for complaint against
the Administration or Secretary of War for embarrassing
him in any way; that, on the contrary, he
had been astonished at the readiness with which
everything had been granted; and that, should he be
unsuccessful, the fault would not be with the President.
The manliness, honesty, and simple gratitude
manifest in Grant’s letter, render it one of the most
interesting ever written. While M‘Clellan was in
command, Mr. Lincoln found it necessary to supervise;
after Grant led the army, he felt that no
direction was necessary, and that an iron wheel must
have a smooth way. To some one inquiring curiously
what General Grant intended to do, Mr. Lincoln
replied, “When M‘Clellan was in the hole, I used to
go up the ladder and look in after him, and see what
he was about; but, now this new man, Grant, has
pulled up the ladder and <i>hauled the hole in</i> after him,
I can’t tell what he is doing.”</p>
<p>On May 2nd, 1864, Grant marched forward, and on
the next night crossed the Rapidan river. On May
5th began that terrible series of engagements known
as the Battle of the Wilderness, which lasted for five
days. During this conflict the Union General Wadsworth
and the brave Sedgwick, the true hero of
Gettysburg, were killed. Fifty-four thousand five
hundred and fifty-one men were reported as killed,
wounded, or missing on the Union side, from May
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_193">193</span>
3rd to June 15th; Lee’s losses being about 32,000.
There was no decisive victory, but General Lee was
obliged to gradually yield day by day, while Grant,
with determined energy, flanked him until he took
refuge in Richmond. At this time there was fearful
excitement in the North, great hope, and greater
grief, but more resolve than ever. President Lincoln
was in great sorrow for such loss of life. When he
saw the lines of ambulances miles in length coming
towards Washington, full of wounded men, he would
drive with Mrs. Lincoln along the sad procession,
speaking kind words to the sufferers, and endeavouring
in many ways to aid them. One day he said,
“This sacrifice of life is dreadful; but the Almighty
has not forsaken me nor the country, and we shall
surely succeed.”</p>
<p>Though the inflexible Grant had no idea of failure,
and though his losses were promptly supplied, he
was in a very critical position, where a false move
would have imperilled the success of the whole war.
On the 12th June, finding that nothing could be
gained by directly attacking Lee, he resolved to
assail his southern lines of communications. He
soon reached the James river, and settled down to
the siege of Petersburg.</p>
<p>Sherman had opened his Atlanta campaign as
soon as Grant had telegraphed to him that he had
crossed the Rapidan. At the same time, he had
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_194">194</span>
ordered Sigel to advance through the Shenandoah
towards Stanton (Va.), and Crook to come up the
Kanawha Valley towards Richmond, but both were
defeated, while Butler, though he inflicted great
damage on the enemy, instead of capturing Petersburg,
was himself “sealed up,” as Grant said. “All
these flanking movements having failed, and Lee
being neither defeated in the open field nor cut off
from Richmond, the great problem of the war instantly
narrowed itself down to the siege of Petersburg, which
Grant began, and which, as it will be seen, long outlasted
the year. Meanwhile, terrible injury was
daily inflicted on the rebels in Virginia, by the
numerous raiding and flanking parties which, whether
conquering or conquered, destroyed everything, sweeping
away villages and forests alike for firewood, as I
well know, having seen miles of fences burned.</p>
<p>“On May 18th, just after the bloody struggle at
Spottsylvania, a spurious proclamation, announcing
that Grant’s campaign was closed, appointing a day
of fasting and humiliation, and ordering a new draft
for 400,000 men, appeared in the New York ‘World’
and ‘Journal of Commerce,’ newspapers avowedly
hostile to the Administration. The other journals,
knowing that this was a forgery, refused to publish it.
By order of the President, the offices of these two
publications were closed; and, this action being
denounced as an outrage on the liberty of the press,
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_195">195</span>
Governor Seymour attempted to have General Dix
and others indicted for it.” The real authors of the
forgery were two men named Howard and Mallison,
their object being stock-jobbing purposes.</p>
<p>When General Sigel was defeated, he was relieved
by General Hunter, who, at first successful, was at
last obliged to retreat before the rebel Early, with
very great loss. This placed Hunter in such a
position that he could not protect Washington.
Early, finding himself unopposed, crossed Maryland,
plundered largely, fought several battles with the
militia, burned private houses, destroyed the trains
on the Washington and Baltimore railroads, and
threatened both cities. Then there was great
anxiety in the North, for just at that time Grant was
in the worst of his great struggle. But when Early
was within two miles of Baltimore, he was confronted
by the 6th Corps from the Potomac, the 19th
from Louisiana, and large forces from Pennsylvania,
and driven back. During this retreat, he committed
a great outrage. Having entered Chambersburg,
Pennsylvania, a peaceful, unfortified town, he demanded
100,000 dollars in gold, to be paid within an
hour, and as the money could not be obtained, he
burned the place. Meanwhile, Sheridan had made his
famous raid round Lee’s lines, making great havoc
with rebel stores and lines of transit, but in no
manner infringing on the rules of honourable warfare.
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_196">196</span></p>
<p>During July, 1864, Admiral Farragut, of the Union
navy, with a combination of land and sea forces,
attacked Mobile. A terrible conflict ensued, resulting
in the destruction of a rebel fleet, the capture of the
famous armour-ship <i>Tennessee</i>, four forts, and many
guns and prisoners. This victory was, however, the
only one of any importance gained during this battle-summer.
It effectually closed one more port. But
the feeling of depression was now so great in the
North, owing to the great number of deaths in so
many families, that President Lincoln, by special
request of the Congress—which adjourned July 4th,
1864—issued a proclamation, appointing a day of
fasting and prayer. But two days after, public sorrow
was “much alleviated,” says Raymond, “by the news
of the sinking of the pirate <i>Alabama</i>” (June 19th) by
the <i>Kearsage</i>, commanded by Winslow. Yet for all
the grief and gloom which existed, the Union-men of
America were never so obstinately determined to
resist. The temper of the time was perfectly shown
in a pamphlet by Dr. C. J. Stille of Philadelphia,
entitled, “How a Free People conduct a long War,”
which had an immense circulation, and which pointed
out in a masterly manner that all wars waged by a
free people for a great principle have progressed
slowly and involved untiring vigour. And President
Lincoln, when asked what we should do if the war
should last for years, replied, “We’ll keep pegging
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_197">197</span>
away.” In short, the whole temper of the North
was now that of the Duke of Wellington, when he
said at Waterloo, “Hard pounding this, gentlemen;
but we’ll see who can pound the longest.”</p>
<p>During the summer of 1864, two self-styled agents
of the Confederate Government appeared at Clifton,
Canada, in company with W. Cornell Jewett, whom
Raymond terms an irresponsible and half-insane
adventurer, and George Sanders, described as a
political vagabond. Arnold states that expeditions
to rob and plunder banks over the border, and to fire
Northern cities, were subsequently clearly traced to
them; “and that there is evidence tending to connect
them with crimes of a still graver and darker character.”
These men were employed by the Confederate
Government, to be acknowledged or repudiated
according to the success of their efforts. They
induced Horace Greeley to aid them in negotiating
for peace, and he wrote to President Lincoln as
follows—“I venture to remind you that our bleeding,
bankrupt, almost dying country, also longs for peace;
shudders at the prospect of fresh conscriptions, of
further wholesale devastations, and of new rivers of
human blood. I fear, Mr. President, you do not
realise how intensely the people desire any peace,
consistent with the national integrity and honour.”</p>
<p>To Mr. Lincoln, who firmly believed that the best
means of attaining peace was to conquer it, such
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_198">198</span>
language seemed out of place. Neither did he believe
that these agents had any direct authority, as proved
to be the case. After an embarrassing correspondence,
the President sent to these “commissioners” a
message, to the effect that any proposition embracing
the restoration of peace, the integrity of the whole
Union, and the abandonment of slavery, would be
received by the Government of the United States
if coming from an authority that can control the
armies now at war with the United States. In answer
to this, the agents declared, through Mr. Greeley,
that it precluded negotiation, and revealed in the
end that the purpose of their proceedings had been
to influence the Presidential election. As it was,
many were induced to believe that Mr. Lincoln,
having had a chance to conclude an honourable
peace, had neglected it.</p>
<p>Meanwhile, Mr. Lincoln had the cares of a Presidential
campaign on his hands. Such an election,
in the midst of a civil war which aroused everywhere
the most intense and violent passions, was, as Arnold
wrote, a fearful ordeal through which the country
must pass. At a time when, of all others, confidence
in their great leader was most required, all the
slander of a maddened party was let loose upon him.
General M‘Clellan, protesting that personally he was
in favour of war, became the candidate of those whose
watchword was “Peace at any price,” and who
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_199">199</span>
embraced all those who sympathised with the South
and with slavery. Their “platform” was simply a
treasonable libel on the Government, declaring that,
“under the <i>pretence</i> of the military necessity of a
war-power higher than the Constitution, the Constitution
itself has been disregarded in every part, and
public liberty and private rights alike trodden down,
and the material prosperity of the country essentially
impaired; and that justice, humanity, liberty, and the
public welfare demand that immediate efforts be made
for a cessation of hostilities.”</p>
<p>It was, therefore, distinctly understood that the
question at stake in this election was, whether the
war should be continued. The ultra-Abolition adherents
of General Fremont were willing to see a
pro-slavery President elected rather than Mr. Lincoln,
so great was their hatred of him and of Emancipation,
and they therefore nominated their favourite, knowing
that he could not be elected, but trusting to divide
and ruin the Lincoln party. But this movement
came to an inglorious end. A portion of the Republican
party offered the nomination for the Presidency
to General Grant, which that honourable soldier
promptly declined in the most straightforward
manner. As the election drew on, threats and
rumours of revolution in the North were rife, and
desperate efforts were made by Southern emissaries
to create alarm and discontent. But such thorough
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_200">200</span>
precautions were taken by the Government, that the
election was the quietest ever known, though a very
heavy vote was polled. On the popular vote, Lincoln
received 2,223,035; M‘Clellan, 1,811,754. The latter
carried only three states—New Jersey, Delaware, and
Kentucky, while all the others which held an election
went to Lincoln. The total number admitted and
counted of electoral votes was 233, of which Lincoln
and Johnson (Vice-President) had 212, and M‘Clellan
and Pendleton 21.</p>
<p>Of this election, the President said, in a speech
(November 10th, 1864)—</p>
<blockquote>
<p>“So long as I have been here, I have not willingly
planted a thorn in any man’s bosom. While I am duly
sensible to the high compliment of a re-election, and duly
grateful, as I trust, to Almighty God for having directed my
countrymen to a right conclusion, as I think, for their good,
it adds nothing to my satisfaction that any other man may
be disappointed by the result. May I ask those who have
not differed with me to join with me in this spirit towards
those who have?”</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Those who yet believe that the rebels were in the
main chivalric and honourable foes, may be asked
what would they have thought of the French, if,
during the German war, they had sent chests of
linen, surcharged with small-pox venom, into Berlin,
under charge of agents officially recognised by
Government? What would they have thought of
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_201">201</span>
Germany, if official agents from that country had
stolen into Paris and attempted to burn the city.
Yet both of these things were attempted by the
agents of the Confederate <i>Government</i>—not by unauthorised
individuals. On one night, fires were
placed in thirteen of the principal hotels of New York,
while, as regards incendiarism, plots were hatched
from the beginning in the South to treacherously set
fire to Northern cities, to murder their public men,
and otherwise make dishonourable warfare, the proof
of all this being in the avowals and threats of the
Southern newspapers. Immediately after the taking
of Nashville by Thomas, the writer, with a friend,
occupied a house in that town which had belonged
to a rebel clergyman, among whose papers were found
abundant proof that this reverend incendiary had
been concerned in a plot to set fire to Cincinnati.</p>
<p>In connection with these chivalric deeds of introducing
small-pox and burning hotels, must be
mentioned other acts of the rebel agents, sent by their
Government on “detached service.” On the 19th
October, a party of these “agents” made a raid into
St. Albans, Vermont, where they robbed the banks,
and then retreated into Canada. These men were,
however, discharged by the Canadian Government;
the money which they had stolen was given up to
them, as Raymond states, “under circumstances
which cast great suspicion upon prominent members
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_202">202</span>
of the Canadian Government.” The indignation
which this conduct excited in the United States is
indescribable, and the Canadian Government, recognising
their mistake, re-arrested such of the raiders
as had not made their escape. But the American
Government, finding that they had few friends beyond
the frontier, properly established a strict system of
passports for all immigrants from Canada.</p>
<p>The year 1864 closed under happy auspices. “The
whole country had come to regard the strength of
the rebellion as substantially broken.” There were
constant rumours of peace and reconciliation. The
rebels, in their exhaustion, were presenting the most
pitiable spectre of a sham government. The whole
North was crowded with thousands of rebel families
which would have starved at home. They were
not molested; but, as I remember, they seemed to
work the harder for that to injure the Government
and Northern people among whom and upon whom
they lived, being in this like the teredo worms, which
destroy the trunk which shelters and feeds them.
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_203">203</span></p>
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