<h2>CHAPTER XII.</h2>
<h3>HIS UNSWERVING FIDELITY TO PURPOSE.</h3>
<p>During the long series of defeats and disasters
which culminated in the battles of Fredericksburg
and of Chancellorsville, there arose in certain circles of
the army and of the National Legislature a feeling of
distrust and dissatisfaction, that reached its climax in an
intrigue to displace Mr. Lincoln, if not from his position
at least from the exercise of his prerogatives, by the
appointment of a dictator. Such a measure would have
been scarcely less revolutionary than many others which
were openly avowed and advocated.</p>
<p>In this cabal were naturally included all those self-constituted
advisers whose counsels had not been adopted
in the conduct of the war; all those malcontents and
grumblers who, conscious of their incapacity to become
makers of pots and pitchers, are always so eager to
exhibit their skill and ingenuity as menders of them. In
this coalition of non-combatant guardian angels of the
country and civilian warriors were to be found patriots
of every shade and of every degree.</p>
<p>First, the political patriot, who recognized in a brilliant
succession of Federal victories the only probable
prospect of preserving the ascendency of his party and
promoting his own personal fortunes.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</SPAN></span>Second, the commercial patriot, whose dominant passion
was a love of—self; to whom the spoliation of the
South and the swindling of his own government afforded
the most fruitful expedient for feathering his nest.</p>
<p>Third, the religious patriot, whose love of country was
subordinate to his hatred of slavery and of slaveholders;
who having recanted his dictum that the Constitution of
the United States was a "covenant with death and an
agreement with hell," was now one of the most vindictive
and unscrupulous advocates of a war of extermination.
As is frequently the case where one class of persons is
severely exercised over the iniquities of another, to a
sentiment of philanthropy had succeeded the most violent
animosity and intolerance, until sympathy for the
slave degenerated into the most envenomed hostility
toward his owner.</p>
<p>Among the most aggressive assailants of the President
were thus comprised all those elements in his party,
with whom the logic of the war might be summed up in
the comprehensive formula, "Power, plunder, and extended
rule." The evolution of events and his consistent
policy, as foreshadowed and indicated on the close
of hostilities, have clearly demonstrated that with such
minds Mr. Lincoln could have little sympathy or fellowship.
Conscientiously observant of his solemn oath to
maintain the Constitution, he could not be persuaded to
evade the obligations of his high trust by lending his
authority to the accomplishment of their revolutionary
and nefarious designs. <i>Hinc illæ lachrymæ</i>; hence, disappointed<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</SPAN></span>
at the failure of their endeavor to shape his
policy in obedience to the suggestions of their own
ignoble designs, their open revolt.</p>
<p>No member of the cabal was better advised of its
progress or of the parties concerned in it than Mr. Lincoln
himself. He often talked with me on the subject.
He did not fear it; he feared nothing except to commit
an involuntary wrong or mistake of judgment in the
administration of his high and responsible trust. He
would willingly have resigned office and retired to the
unobtrusive life and simple duties of a private citizen, if
by so doing he could have restored the integrity of the
Union, or in anywise have promoted the success of the
Union cause. In this connection he would often say to
me: "In God's name! if any one can do better in my
place than I have done, or am endeavoring to do, let
him try his hand at it, and no one will be better contented
than myself."</p>
<p>One time I went to Mr. Lincoln's office at the White
House and found the door locked. I went through a private
room and through a side entrance into the office,
where I found the President lying on a sofa, evidently
greatly disturbed and much excited, manifestly displeased
with the outlook. Jumping up from his reclining position
he advanced, saying: "You know better than any man
living that from my boyhood up my ambition was to be
President. I am President of one part of this divided
country at least; but look at me! I wish I had never
been born! It is a white elephant on my hands, and hard<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[183]</SPAN></span>
to manage. With a fire in my front and rear; having to
contend with the jealousies of the military commanders,
and not receiving that cordial co-operation and support
from Congress which could reasonably be expected; with
an active and formidable enemy in the field threatening
the very life-blood of the government,—my position is
anything but a bed of roses."</p>
<p>I remarked to him: "It strikes me that you are
somewhat in the position of the great Richelieu, of whom
it was said that he was the first man in Europe but the
second only in his own country."</p>
<p>"Oh, no! very far from it," he replied. "Richelieu
never had a fire in his front and rear at the same time,
but a united constituency, which it has never been my
good fortune to have." Then brightening up, his whole
nature seemed all at once to change. I could see a
merry twinkle in his eye as he said: "If I can only keep
my end of the animal pointed in the right direction, I
will yet get him through this infernal jungle and get my
end of him and his tail placed in their proper relative positions.
I have never faltered in my faith of being ultimately
able to suppress this rebellion and of reuniting
this divided country; but this improvised vigilant committee
to watch my movements and keep me straight,
appointed by Congress and called the 'committee on
the conduct of the war,' is a marplot, and its greatest
purpose seems to be to hamper my action and obstruct
the military operations."</p>
<p>Earnestly desirous of conciliating and harmonizing<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</SPAN></span>
every element, with a view to the accomplishment
of the one—the dearest—aspiration of his heart, a
restoration of the Union, Mr. Lincoln had yielded until
further concessions would have implied ductility or
imbecility, until every sentiment of dignity and of self-respect
would have uttered an indignant protest. He
then well knew that he must assert himself, or be an
unimportant factor in the body-politic in the struggle for
the life and preservation of the nation; and rising at
length to the full height of his matchless self-reliance
and independence, he exclaimed: "This state of things
shall continue no longer. I will show them at the other
end of the Avenue whether I am President or not!"</p>
<p>From this moment he never again hesitated or
wavered as to his course. From this moment he was
recognized as the Executive Chief and Constitutional
Commander of the Armies and Navy of the United
States. His opponents and would-be masters were now,
for the most part, silenced; but they hated him all the
more cordially.</p>
<p>A short time before the fall of Vicksburg, great dissatisfaction
became rife at General Grant's tardiness in
moving on the enemy's works. There was a pretty
general feeling in favor of relieving Grant from his command,
and appointing some one who would make short
work of that formidable stronghold of the enemy and
relieve the people from their state of anxiety. Mr.
Lincoln had great faith in General Grant. He was
being constantly importuned and beset by the leading<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[185]</SPAN></span>
politicians to turn Grant out of the command. One day
about this time he said to me, "I fear I have made
Senator Wade, of Ohio, my enemy for life." "How?"
I asked. "Wade was here just now urging me to dismiss
Grant, and in response to something he said I
remarked, 'Senator, that reminds me of a story.' 'Yes,
yes!' Wade petulantly replied, 'it is with you, sir, all
story, story! You are the father of every military blunder
that has been made during the war. You are on your
road to hell, sir, with this government, by your obstinacy;
and you are not a mile off this minute.' I good-naturedly
said to him: 'Senator, that is just about the distance
from here to the Capitol, is it not?' He was very
angry, and grabbed up his hat and cane and went
away."</p>
<p>Lincoln then continued to say: "To show to what
extent this sentiment prevails, even Washburne, who has
always claimed Grant as his by right of discovery, has
deserted him, and demands his removal; and I really
believe I am the only friend Grant has left. Grant
advises me [Mr. Lincoln had never seen General Grant
up to that time] that he will take Vicksburg by the
Fourth of July, and I believe he will do it; and he shall
have the chance."</p>
<p>Had it not been for the stoic firmness of Mr. Lincoln
in standing by Grant, which resulted in the speedy
capture of Vicksburg, it is hard to predict what would
have been the consequences. If nothing worse, certain
it is that President Lincoln would have been deposed,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</SPAN></span>
and a dictator would have been placed in his stead as
chief executive until peace could be restored to the
nation by separation or otherwise. Mr. Lincoln thus
expressed himself shortly before his death: "If I had
done as my Washington friends, who fight battles with
their tongues at a safe distance from the enemy, would
have had me do, Grant, who proved himself so great a
captain, would never have been heard of again."</p>
<p>That Mr. Lincoln sought to interfere as little as
possible with the military affairs after General Grant took
charge of the army will be shown by the following
letter:—</p>
<blockquote><p class="signature">
<span class="smcap">Executive Mansion</span>,<br/>
<span class="smcap">Washington</span>, April 30, 1864.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Lieutenant-General Grant</span>, — 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 plan I neither know nor seek to know. You are
vigilant and self-reliant, and [I put no] restraints or constraints
upon you. While I am very anxious that any great
disaster or capture of any of our men in great numbers shall
be avoided, I know that these points are less likely to
escape your attention than they would be mine. If there
be anything wanting which is within 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="center">Yours very truly,</p>
<p class="signature">
(Signed) <span class="smcap">A. Lincoln</span>.</p>
</blockquote>
<p>I am not aware that there was ever a serious discord
or misunderstanding between Mr. Lincoln and General<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</SPAN></span>
Grant except on a single occasion. From the commencement
of the struggle, Lincoln's policy was to break
the back-bone of the Confederacy by depriving it of
its principal means of subsistence. Cotton was its
vital aliment; deprive it of this, and the rebellion must
necessarily collapse. The Hon. Elihu B. Washburne
from the outset was opposed to any contraband traffic
with the Confederates. Lincoln had given permits and
passes through the lines to two persons,—Mr. Joseph
Mattox, of Maryland, and General Singleton, of Illinois,—to
enable them to bring cotton and other Southern
products from Virginia. Washburne heard of it, called
immediately on Mr. Lincoln, and after remonstrating
with him on the impropriety of such a <i>démarche</i>, threatened
to have General Grant countermand the permits
if they were not revoked. Naturally, both became
excited. Lincoln declared that he did not believe
General Grant would take upon himself the responsibility
of such an act. "I will show you, sir, I will show you
whether Grant will do it or not," responded Mr. Washburne
as he abruptly withdrew.</p>
<p>By the next boat, subsequent to this interview, the
Congressman left Washington for the headquarters of
General Grant. He returned shortly afterward to the
city, and so likewise did Mattox and Singleton. Grant
had countermanded the permits.</p>
<p>The following important order relative to trade-permits
was issued by Lieutenant-General Grant about
this time:—</p>
<blockquote><p class="signature"><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[188]</SPAN></span>
<span class="smcap">Headquarters Armies of the U. S.</span><br/>
<span class="smcap">City Point, Va.</span>, March 10, 1865.</p>
<p><i>Special Orders, No. 48.</i></p>
<p>1. The operations on all Treasury trade-permits, and all
other trade-permits and licenses to trade, by whomsoever
granted, within the State of Virginia, except that portion
known as the Eastern Shore, and the States of North
Carolina and South Carolina, and that portion of the
State of Georgia immediately bordering on the Atlantic,
including the City of Savannah, are hereby suspended until
further orders. All contracts and agreements made under or
by virtue of any trade-permit or license within any of said
States or parts of States, during the existence of this order,
will be deemed void, and the subject of such contracts or
agreements will be seized by the military authorities for the
benefit of the government, whether the same is at the time
of such contracts or agreements within their reach or at any
time thereafter comes within their reach, either by the operations
of war or the acts of the contracting parties or their
agents. The delivery of all goods contracted for and not
delivered before the publication of this order is prohibited.</p>
<p>Supplies of all kinds are prohibited from passing into any
of said States or parts of States, except such as are absolutely
necessary for the wants of those living within the lines of
actual military occupation, and under no circumstances will
military commanders allow them to pass beyond the lines
they actually hold.</p>
<p>By command of Lieutenant-General Grant.</p>
<p class="signature">
<span class="smcap">T. S. Bowers</span>,<br/>
<i>Assistant Adjutant-General</i>.</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Under all the circumstances it was a source of exultation
to Mr. Washburne and his friends, and of corresponding
surprise and mortification to the President.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[189]</SPAN></span>
But he suppressed the resentment to which General
Grant's conduct might naturally have given rise, and,
with the equanimity and self-control that was habitual
with him, merely remarked: "I wonder when General
Grant changed his mind on this subject. He was the
first man, after the commencement of the war, to grant
a permit for the passage of cotton through the lines,
and that to his own father." In referring afterwards to
the subject, he said: "It made me feel my insignificance
keenly at the moment; but if my friends Washburne,
Henry Wilson, and others derive pleasure from so
unworthy a victory over me, I leave them to its full
enjoyment." This ripple on the otherwise unruffled
current of their intercourse did not disturb the personal
relations between Lincoln and Grant; but there
was little cordiality between the President and Messrs.
Washburne and Wilson afterwards.</p>
<p>Mr. Lincoln, when asked if he had seen the Wade-Davis
manifesto, the Phillips speech<SPAN name="FNanchor_I_15" id="FNanchor_I_15"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_I_15" class="fnanchor">[I]</SPAN> etc., replied: "No,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[190]</SPAN></span>
I have not seen them, nor do I care to see them. I
have seen enough to satisfy me that I am a failure, not
only in the opinion of the people in rebellion, but of
many distinguished politicians of my own party. But
time will show whether I am right or they are right, and
I am content to abide its decision. I have enough
to look after without giving much of my time to the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[191]</SPAN></span>
consideration of the subject of who shall be my successor
in office. The position is not an easy one; and the
occupant, whoever he may be, for the next four years,
will have little leisure to pluck a thorn or plant a rose
in his own pathway." It was urged that this opposition
must be embarrassing to his Administration, as well
as damaging to the party. He replied: "Yes, that is
true; but our friends Wade, Davis, Phillips, and others
are hard to please. I am not capable of doing so. I
cannot please them without wantonly violating not only
my oath, but the most vital principles upon which our
government was founded. As to those who, like Wade
and the rest, see fit to depreciate my policy and cavil
at my official acts, I shall not complain of them. I
accord them the utmost freedom of speech and liberty
of the press, but shall not change the policy I have
adopted in the full belief that I am right. I feel on
this subject as an old Illinois farmer once expressed
himself while eating cheese. He was interrupted in the
midst of his repast by the entrance of his son, who
exclaimed, 'Hold on, dad! there's skippers in that
cheese you're eating!' 'Never mind, Tom,' said he,
as he kept on munching his cheese, 'if they can stand it
I can.'"</p>
<p>On another occasion Mr. Lincoln said to me: "If
the unworthy ambition of politicians and the jealousy
that exists in the army could be repressed, and all
unite in a common aim and a common endeavor, the
rebellion would soon be crushed." He conversed with<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[192]</SPAN></span>
me freely and repeatedly on the subject of the unfairness
and intemperance of his opponents in Congress, of the
project of a dictatorship, etc. The reverses at Fredericksburg
and Chancellorsville Mr. Lincoln fully comprehended;
and he believed them to have been caused by
the absence of a proper support of Burnside and Hooker,
prompted by the jealousies of other superior officers.</p>
<p>The appointment of a general to the supreme command
of the Army of the Potomac, made vacant by the
resignation of General Burnside, became a question of
urgent import. General Rosecrans was the choice of
the Secretary of War. The President regarded it as
inexpedient to make the appointment outside the general
officers serving in the Army of the Potomac. Having
little preference in the selection of a successor
to General Burnside, Mr. Lincoln, after advisement,
adopted the views of the military department of the
government, and offered the chief command to General
Reynolds. The latter, however, declined to accept the
trust, unless a wider latitude of action were granted him
than had hitherto been accorded to officers occupying
this high post.</p>
<p>The reverses in the field already referred to having
occurred since General McClellan was relieved from
the chief command of the Union forces, there now arose
among his old companions-in-arms, and in the army
generally, a clamor for his reinstatement as Commander
of the Army of the Potomac. The propriety of such
action was made the subject of a Cabinet consultation,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</SPAN></span>
which resulted in the rejection of an expedient so
manifestly looking towards a dictatorship.</p>
<p>A strong influence was now exerted by the immediate
friends of General Hooker in behalf of his appointment
as Commander-in-Chief,—some of them being prompted
by personal ambition, others by even less worthy
motives. These partisans of a worthy and deserving
officer, whose aspirations were known to be entirely
within the sphere of military preferment, united their
forces with a powerful political coterie, having for their
chief object the elevation of Mr. Chase to the Presidency
upon the expiration of Mr. Lincoln's first term. It was
believed by this faction that Hooker, in the event of
his bringing the war to a successful conclusion, being
himself unambitious of office, might not be unwilling to
lend his prestige and influence to a movement in favor
of that distinguished statesman as the successor of Mr.
Lincoln in the Presidency. Up to the present time the
war had been conducted rather at the dictation of a
political bureaucracy than in accordance purely with
considerations of military strategy. Hooker was appointed
by the President under a full knowledge of his
political affinities.</p>
<p>In conversation with Mr. Lincoln one night about the
time General Burnside was relieved, I was urging upon
him the necessity of looking well to the fact that there
was a scheme on foot to depose him, and to appoint a
military dictator in his stead. He laughed, and said:
"I think, for a man of accredited courage, you are the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[194]</SPAN></span>
most panicky person I ever knew; you can see more
dangers to me than all the other friends I have. You
are all the time exercised about somebody taking my
life,—murdering me; and now you have discovered a
new danger: now you think the people of this great
government are likely to turn me out of office. I do
not fear this from the people any more than I fear
assassination from an individual. Now, to show you
my appreciation of what my French friends would call
a <i>coup d'état</i>, let me read you a letter I have written to
General Hooker, whom I have just appointed to the
command of the Army of the Potomac." He then
opened the drawer of his table and took out and read
the letter to General Hooker, which accompanied his
commission as Commander of the Army of the Potomac,
of which letter the following is a copy:—</p>
<blockquote><p class="center">
(<span class="smcap">Private.</span>)</p>
<p class="signature"><span class="smcap">Executive Mansion</span>,<br/>
<span class="smcap">Washington, D. C.</span>, Jan. 26, 1863.</p>
<p><i>Major-General Hooker</i>:</p>
<p><span class="smcap">General</span>, — I have placed you at the head of the Army
of the Potomac. Of course I have done this upon what
appears to me sufficient reasons; and yet I think it best for
you to know that there are some things in regard to which
I am not quite satisfied with you.</p>
<p>I believe you to be a brave and skilful soldier, which of
course I like. I also believe you do not mix politics with
your profession, in which you are right. You have confidence
in yourself, which is a valuable, if not indispensable,
quality. You are ambitious, which, within reasonable
bounds, does good rather than harm. But I think that<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[195]</SPAN></span>
during General Burnside's command of the army you have
taken counsel of your ambition solely, and thwarted him as
much as you could; in which you did a great wrong to the
country and to a most meritorious and honorable brother
officer. I have heard, in such a way as to believe it, of your
saying that both the country and the army needed a dictator.
Of course it was not for this, but in spite of it, that I have
given you the command. Only those generals who gain success
can set themselves up as dictators. What I ask of you
is military success, and I will risk the dictatorship. The
government will support you to the utmost of its ability,
which is neither more nor less than it has done and will do
for all its commanders.</p>
<p>I much fear that the spirit which you have aided to infuse
into the army, of criticising their commander and withholding
confidence from him, will now turn upon you; and I shall
assist you as far as I can to put it down. Neither you nor
Napoleon, if he were alive again, could get any good out of
an army while such a spirit prevails in it.</p>
<p>And now, beware of rashness, but with energy and
sleepless vigilance go forward and give us victories.</p>
<p class="center">Yours very truly,</p>
<p class="signature">
<span class="smcap">A. Lincoln</span>.</p>
</blockquote>
<p>Some little time afterwards, in referring with much
feeling to this letter, General Hooker declared: "It
was just such a letter as a father might have addressed
to his son. It was a great rebuke, however, to me at
the time."</p>
<p>The question of a dictatorship had been everywhere
ventilated. The President had heard a great deal about
it; but he treated the whole subject as a pure vagary,
not apprehending any serious danger from it. At first<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[196]</SPAN></span>
it may have given him some annoyance; but it soon
ceased to disturb him, and ultimately it became the
source of no little mirth and amusement to him. I was
present upon one occasion when a party of the intimate
friends of Mr. Lincoln were assembled at the White
House, and the project of a dictatorship was the topic
of conversation. The President gave full play to the
exuberance of his humor and his sense of the ridiculous,
entirely banishing the anxieties and apprehensions of
such of his friends as were inclined to regard the question
from a more serious point of view. "I will tell
you," said he, "a story which I think illustrates the
situation.</p>
<p>"Some years ago a couple of emigrants from the
Emerald Isle were wending their way westward in search
of employment as a means of subsistence. The shades
of night had already closed in upon them as they found
themselves in the vicinity of a large sheet of standing
water, more vulgarly called a big pond. They were
greeted upon their approach by a symphony of bull-frogs,
which was the only manifestation of life in the
darkness that surrounded them, literally 'making night
hideous' with noise. This sort of harmony was altogether
new to them, and for a moment they were greatly
terrified at the diabolic din. Instinctively and resolutely
grasping their shillalahs, under the impression that Beelzebub
or some of his deputies was about to dispute
their farther progress, they cautiously advanced toward the
spot from whence the strange concert proceeded. The<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</SPAN></span>
frogs, however, alarmed at their approaching footsteps,
had beat a precipitate retreat, and taken refuge in their
watery hiding-places, and all was as silent as the grave.
After waiting for some seconds in breathless suspense for
the appearance of the enemy, not a sound being audible,
in great disappointment and disgust at the loss of so
favorable an opportunity for a free fight, one of our
heroes, seizing his companion by the coat-sleeve, whispered
confidentially in his ear: 'Faith, Pat, and it's my
deliberate opinion that it was nothing but a blasted
noise!'"</p>
<p>Pursuing the topic in the same humorous vein, Mr.
Lincoln again convulsed his auditors by relating the
following story:—</p>
<p>"A benighted wayfarer having lost his way somewhere
amidst the wilds of our Northwestern frontiers, the
embarrassments of his position were increased by a furious
tempest which suddenly burst upon him. To add
to the discomforts of the situation his horse had given
out, leaving him exposed to all the dangers of the pitiless
storm. The peals of thunder were terrific, the frequent
flashes of lightning affording the only guide to the route
he was pursuing as he resolutely trudged onward leading
his jaded steed. The earth seemed fairly to tremble
beneath him in the war of elements. One bolt threw
him suddenly upon his knees. Our traveller was not a
prayerful man, but finding himself involuntarily brought
to an attitude of devotion, he addressed himself to the
Throne of Grace in the following prayer for his deliverance:<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[198]</SPAN></span>
O God! hear my prayer this time, for Thou
knowest it is not often that I call upon Thee. And, O
Lord! if it is all the same to Thee, give us a little more
light and a little less noise!' I hope," said Mr. Lincoln,
pointing the moral of the anecdote, "that we may have
a much stronger disposition manifested hereafter, on the
part of our civilian warriors, to unite in suppressing the
rebellion, and a little less noise as to how and by whom
the chief executive office shall be administered."</p>
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