The Hermitage, Home of Old HickoryHorn, Stanley F.
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The Hermitage, Home of Old Hickory
Horn, Stanley F.
Hermitage (Hermitage, Tenn.); Jackson, Andrew, 1767-1845 -- Homes and haunts -- Tennessee -- Hermitage
When the little cavalcade reached Nashville, the first thought of Major
Hinds was to visit his old commander, General Jackson, under whom he had
seen such stirring service just a few months before. Accordingly, the
whole party went trooping out to the Hermitage, and there they were so
cordially received that instead of staying for a few days they remained
several weeks.
“General Jackson’s house at that time,” wrote Mr. Davis in later years,
“was a roomy log house. In front of it was a grove of fine forest trees,
and behind it were his cotton and grain fields. I have never forgotten
the unaffected and well-bred courtesy which caused him to be remarked by
court-trained diplomats when President of the United States, by reason
of his very impressive bearing and manner.
“Notwithstanding the many reports that have been made of his profanity,
I remember that he always said grace at his table, and I never heard him
utter an oath. In this connection although he encouraged his adopted
son, Howell Hinds and myself in all contests of activity, pony-riding
included, he would not allow us to wrestle; for, he said, to allow hands
to be put on one another might lead to a fight. He was always very
gentle and considerate.
“Mrs. Jackson’s education, like that of many excellent women of her day,
was deficient; but in all the hospitable and womanly functions of wife
and hostess she certainly was excelled by none. A child is a keen
observer of the characteristics of those under whom he is placed, and I
found Mrs. Jackson amiable, unselfish and affectionate to her family and
guests and just and mild toward her servants.
“Our stay with General Jackson was enlivened by the visits of his
neighbors, and we left the Hermitage with great regret and pursued our
journey. In me he inspired reverence and affection that has remained
with me through my whole life.”
This account of his memorable visit to the Hermitage was dictated by Mr.
Davis 75 years later, during the last year of his life; and the fact
that his visit as a child left on his mind such a vivid impression is an
eloquent tribute to the glowing personality of Jackson and the kindly
manner of his wife.
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