Dropped stitches in Tennessee historyAllison, John
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Dropped stitches in Tennessee history
Allison, John
Jackson, Andrew, 1767-1845 -- Homes and haunts -- Tennessee; Tennessee -- History
The deep-rooted, heartfelt, undying hatred of the British which these
people nursed, kept alive and handed down, may be illustrated by
the recital of a few facts which came within my own knowledge and
observation. During the recent war between the states, there was
much said and written, at one period, about England recognizing the
independence of the Southern Confederacy, and entering into diplomatic
or friendly relations with the Confederate government. While this
subject was under discussion, I heard old men, who were intense in
their loyalty to the Southern cause, and who had sent their sons all
into the Confederate army, declare openly and vehemently that, if
the Southern Confederacy “made friends with the British,” they would
renounce their allegiance to it and bring their boys home; that they
had rather be subjugated by the Yankees than to conquer with the aid of
“the British”!
So late as 1882-3, Sir Thomas Watson, an Englishman, spent several
months in Jonesboro, examining and negotiating for a valuable piece
of iron property in Washington county. He would come to my office
occasionally, and would sit and talk with me. On one of these
occasions, an old friend of mine, some seventy years of age, came in,
and I introduced him to Sir Thomas, telling him that the latter was
from England. My old friend sat down, but did not address a word
to the gentleman to whom I had introduced him during the half or
three-quarters of an hour which ensued; but I noticed him more than
once looking at the Englishman very much as if he was “drawing a bead”
on him along the barrel of a rifle. When Watson left the office, the
old gentleman’s eyes followed him. As the door closed after him, my old
friend drew a breath of relief, and asked, “What’s _he_ doing here?”
When I told him, he appeared incredulous. “I don’t believe he’s after
any good,” he said; “better have nothing to do with a Britisher. This
one may be a spy. If Andy Jackson was alive, and was to hear of that
man being here, I’ll bet he would drive him out of this country!”
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