Lights and shadows in Confederate prisons : $b a personal experience, 1864-5Sprague, Homer B. (Homer Baxter)
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Lights and shadows in Confederate prisons : $b a personal experience, 1864-5
Sprague, Homer B. (Homer Baxter)
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Prisoners and prisons
Humanizing war? [said he]; you might as well talk of humanizing
hell! When a silly ass got up at the first Hague Peace Conference in
1899, and talked about the "amenities of warfare" and putting your
prisoners' feet in warm water and giving them gruel, my reply, I
regret to say, was considered brutally unfit for publication. As if
war could be "civilized"! If I am in command when war breaks out, I
shall issue as my orders, "The essence of war is violence.
Moderation is imbecility. _Hit first, hit hard, hit everywhere._"
In this light we may view more charitably the slaying, on the 16th of
October at Salisbury, of Second Lieutenant John Davis of the 155th N. Y.
It was a Sunday morning about half-past ten o'clock. One of our fellow
prisoners, Rev. Mr. Emerson, chaplain of a Vermont regiment, had
circulated notice that he would conduct religious services in the open
air between houses number three and four. The officers were beginning to
assemble when the sharp report of a musket near by was heard. Rushing to
the spot, we found the lieutenant lying on his back dying at the "dead
line." The sentinel on the fence, a mere boy, had fired upon him, and
was now reloading. One of our number, Captain William Cook, unable to
restrain his anger, hurled a large stone at him. But the hundreds of
Confederates in the camps just beyond the fence had sprung to arms at
the sound of the firing; the top of the fence was being lined with
soldiers; and the vigilant cannoneers at the angles were training their
artillery upon our dense mass of officers. We prisoners regarded the
shooting as a brutal murder. The religious exercises were turned into a
funeral service. Chaplain Emerson prayed, "O God! our only refuge in
this dark hour, avenge the atrocious murder of our beloved comrade;
protect that widow so cruelly robbed of one dearer to her than life; and
especially grant that this accursed Confederacy may speedily sink into
its native hell!" His text was from _Isaiah_ viii, 12: "Say ye not a
Confederacy!" Next day I asked the officer of the guard if any
punishment was to be inflicted upon the sentinel. He answered: "No; we
don't punish men for doing their duty."
So vitally important is the point of view in deciding upon the right or
wrong of an act.
CHAPTER V
At Salisbury--Great Plot to Escape--How Frustrated.
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