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 I was at home, when I was engaged both in building, clearing and
farming, I always kept my oxen in good order although I had them in
their yokes daily; but this was done by always attending and seeing
them regularly fed and watered. When I found the driver had neglected
feeding regularly, I ordered him upon small allowance as well as
chastising him for it, and thus with attention Mr. Parsons kept his 12
oxen as fat as his horses; but when I see Mr. Hobbs say in his letters
that the young colts look badly notwithstanding that they have enough
of corn, oats and fodder and a dry stable to go into, I want no better
proof of the want of regularity in feeding. They are overfed one day
and starved the next. The hand that attends to them filled their
troughs one morning and perhaps does not see them again in two. It is
the overseer’s business to see all the stock daily in the winter
season, sometimes in the morning and again sometimes in the evening;
and when he finds the stock neglected at once punish the hand charged
with their keeping. We lost a great many last year, and when I hear of
their bad condition this, and a plenty to give them, why there must be
sheer neglect of them. For this neglect the overseer is answerable,
and I wish to enquire and tell him frankly that he will be held
responsible. That oxen, where there is plenty of food, at this season
of the year are poor and broke down shows that carelessness in an
overseer for which he ought to be dismissed. We have lost more in
stock than two such crops would pay for—this is truly pulling out the
bung and driving in the spigot. If I live to get home I will shew you
and all overseers how easy it is to keep oxen fat and doing more
business than when neglected and broken down. We must make better
crops and preserve our stock better or we will be soon in a state of
want and poverty.
If there was any unforgivable sin with General Jackson it was neglecting
his live stock. Mr. Hobb’s doom was sealed. A Mr. Holliday was engaged
for the year 1837—and that was the year when Andrew Jackson stepped down
from the President’s chair and came back to the Hermitage to live the
rest of his days. Early in January, looking forward to his return home,
he wrote Mr. Holliday instructing him to be sure and plant a good
vegetable garden; and, he added, “I want to have my stock so that I can
do something with them when I reach home.” And immediately following the
inauguration of President Van Buren he set out for home and on March
25th he was back at the Hermitage he loved so well.
[Illustration: FIRST FLOOR PLAN
This plan illustrates the spacious simplicity characteristic of
Southern plantation house plans. The later additions of wings seem
so simple and naturally disposed that one would suspect that they
were preconceived by a trained architect rather than having been
worked out by the owner and itinerant carpenters.]
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