A Diary from Dixie: As written by Mary Boykin Chesnut, wife of James Chesnut, Jr., United States Senator from South Carolina, 1859-1861, and afterward an Aide to Jefferson Davis and a Brigadier-General in the Confederate ArmyChesnut, Mary Boykin
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A Diary from Dixie: As written by Mary Boykin Chesnut, wife of James Chesnut, Jr., United States Senator from South Carolina, 1859-1861, and afterward an Aide to Jefferson Davis and a Brigadier-General in the Confederate Army
Chesnut, Mary Boykin
Chesnut, Mary Boykin, 1823-1886 -- Diaries; Confederate States of America -- History -- Sources; Southern States -- Biography; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Personal narratives, Confederate
A letter from my husband written at Camp Pickens, and saying: “If you and
Mrs. Preston can make up your minds to leave Richmond, and can come up to
a nice little country house near Orange Court House, we could come to see
you frequently while the army is stationed here. It would be a safe place
for the present, near the scene of action, and directly in the line of
news from all sides.” So we go to Orange Court House.
Read the story of Soulouque,[47] the Haytian man: he has wonderful
interest just now. Slavery has to go, of course, and joy go with it.
These Yankees may kill us and lay waste our land for a while, but conquer
us—never!
_July 4th._—Russell abuses us in his letters. People here care a great
deal for what Russell says, because he represents the London Times, and
the Times reflects the sentiment of the English people. How we do cling
to the idea of an alliance with England or France! Without France even
Washington could not have done it.
We drove to the camp to see the President present a flag to a Maryland
regiment. Having lived on the battle-field (Kirkwood), near Camden,[48]
we have an immense respect for the Maryland line. When our militia in
that fight ran away, Colonel Howard and the Marylanders held their own
against Rawdon, Cornwallis, and the rest, and everywhere around are
places named for a doughty captain killed in our defense—Kirkwood, De
Kalb, etc. The last, however, was a Prussian count. A letter from my
husband, written June 22d, has just reached me. He says:
“We are very strongly posted, entrenched, and have now at our command
about 15,000 of the best troops in the world. We have besides, two
batteries of artillery, a regiment of cavalry, and daily expect a
battalion of flying artillery from Richmond. We have sent forward seven
regiments of infantry and rifles toward Alexandria. Our outposts have
felt the enemy several times, and in every instance the enemy recoils.
General Johnston has had several encounters—the advancing columns of the
two armies—and with him, too, the enemy, although always superior in
numbers, are invariably driven back.
“There is great deficiency in the matter of ammunition. General
Johnston’s command, in the very face of overwhelming numbers, have only
thirty rounds each. If they had been well provided in this respect, they
could and would have defeated Cadwallader and Paterson with great ease.
I find the opinion prevails throughout the army that there is great
imbecility and shameful neglect in the War Department.
“Unless the Republicans fall back, we must soon come together on both
lines, and have a decided engagement. But the opinion prevails here that
Lincoln’s army will not meet us if they can avoid it. They have already
fallen back before a slight check from 400 of Johnston’s men. They had
700 and were badly beaten. You have no idea how dirty and irksome the
camp life is. You would hardly know your best friend in camp guise.”
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