American National Red Cross; Red Cross and Red Crescent
Colonel Southmayd, Southern born and bred, was a man of quick impulse
and intense feelings; his heart was warm with the love of humanity and
the sense of justice. He had been identified with the old Howard
Association almost from its inception, and had worked through every
epidemic of fever or other disease that had afflicted the South since
the war; and he knew full well the value of the services of his chosen
nurses. He strongly resented the injustice that he felt they were
receiving, and naturally became involved in an unfortunate altercation
with his superiors. In order to restore peace and remove an impediment
to effective work, I withdrew the Colonel, requesting him to come to
Washington and assist the Central Committee.
He came in obedience to the call, but burning with a sense of indignity
and injustice to himself and the faithful suffering nurses he had
brought--even with the lack of the good right arm which had swung his
sword for the Confederate cause till it dropped from the shoulder, he
was not an easy man to hold; but duty to the Red Cross, which he loved,
and loyalty to its officers, whom he honored, held him quiet. He would
never return to New Orleans, but at length retired to some northern
city, where, after a few years he died, beloved and respected by those
who knew his proud high soul, sterling worth and devotion to humanity.
His was one of the strong hearts that carried the impress of its
memories and griefs to the grave, and we always felt that somewhere on
that heart that had ceased to beat could have been found a spot still
bruised and sore on which was written Jacksonville.
Refugees who had fled from Jacksonville, carried the plague to several
smaller places in the surrounding country, where in some instances it
acquired quite a foothold; but owing to their obscurity and the lack of
communication with the outside world, they were left alone to fight the
disease as best they could. Among these places was the little town of
MacClenny, where as soon as it became known that there was a case of
fever within its limits, all trains were ordered to rush through without
stopping, and an armed quarantine was placed around it with orders to
shoot anyone attempting to leave the town. Thus left to their fate,
without doctors, nurses or food, in any quantity, their situation was
pitiable. There were a number of volunteers who had made attempts to get
into MacClenny, but owing to the unreasoning panic existing, they were
not permitted to enter the place.
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