A Gauntlet Thrown – Rescuing General Hood

Posted by Daniel | Battle of Franklin,Civil War,Heroes | Thursday 9 July 2009 7:26 pm

Gauntlet... thrown!

by Daniel Mallock

Sam Hood and the John Bell Hood Historical Society have a mission.  Every honorable historical society should have such a mission. The mission is to learn history – the truth of history (no matter where it may lead)- and share the truth with others.  This is a mission that every historian and truth-teller should readily embrace.

I know the members of this excellent and scholarly group. I took a tour of Franklin and Spring Hill with them last year. I wrote a post about it which you can read here.  The purpose of the tour, as one might expect, was to walk the ground General Hood walked during the Spring Hill/Franklin campaign and understand his command decisions based on all the evidence available, and the contours of the ground. There is no better way to do battlefield history than this. No less than Eric Jacobson was the guide. His book For Cause and Country is currently the standard in Spring Hill/Franklin historiography. My affection for the Hood folks, and for their mission, should not suggest to some analysts that my opinions on the matter at hand should therefore be dismissed. They ought not to assume that I am biased and cannot unravel an historical mystery. I have opinions, but I am not biased. As an historian that is my job – to allow the facts to override my opinions. I take my work very seriously.

I have written on the Battle of Franklin extensively on this blog and elsewhere, as well as on General Patrick Cleburne and his plan to free the slaves of the Confederacy. I have been a student of the War for over 30 years. This work is a passion to me, it’s very important. Two articles have appeared in North and South magazine.

General Hood’s performance at Spring Hill and Franklin and then later at Nashville were the disastrous finales to a fantastic career of bravery, sacrifice, and suffering for the cause of southern independence. Few sacrificed as much as he for the Cause. The controversy surrounding Hood’s actions at Spring Hill and Franklin has been the stuff of legend and argument for several generations. Spring Hill is considered the greatest “lost opportunity” of the entire war.

Examining Hood’s command decisions at Franklin was one of the key purposes of the tour that I took with the Hood Society last year. Even after decades of study of this battle, I learned more that day. My opinion of Hood has changed over time. With more research, and understanding of the ground and of the situation of November 29- 30, 1864 I am now much more forgiving of the general than I previously have been. I think I understand him and his motives better now than I ever did previously. This change of heart caused me to write a piece about Hood decision to attack at Franklin which the Hood Society published in their spring 2008 newsletter. You can read it here.

You may disagree with my conclusions and that is fine. There is room for disagreement on all points of history so long as that position of opposition is based upon fact and not hearsay, rumor, or opinion. Hearsay is the realm of the novelist and fantasist, not the historian.

It has been observed that perhaps no other canon of another war is as large as that of the Civil War; most controversies have been resolved. New information still comes out, new insights are gained, new learning occurs. But much of the real controversies are resolved. Not so with General Hood and Spring Hill/Franklin.

Mr. Wiley Sword is considered an authority on Franklin and Spring Hill mainly because of his book “The Confederacy’s Last Hurrah”.  But Mr. Sword does not like General Hood. This bias is clearly evident in the book and in subsequent studies, most recently “Courage Under Fire”. The Hood bias is alive and well with Mr. Sword. Because Mr. Sword’s book has such excellent market penetration many people who read one book only on Franklin will likely read his. This is unfortunate because his work is problematic.

What is problematic about Mr. Sword’s work is that he is entirely unfair to General Hood. The author’s anger is obvious, his negativity is clear – Sword dislikes Hood with a passion. But Mr. Sword does his readers a disservice. Allegations are made regarding the General’s mental acuity, his physical condition, his mental state, and his emotional and intellectual capacity for command. These allegations specifically about Hood’s drug use and his mental state (Hood was pining for his lost love, Buck Preston, etc.) are not  substantiated. What Mr. Sword neglects to say is that the Confederate Army of Tennessee came very close to success at Franklin, closer than is widely known or acknowledged. I make this case very strongly in the article published in North and South magazine, “For Want of a Primer”.

Mr. Sword has an agenda to destroy the reputation of General Hood regardless of the absence of primary source material to sustain his arguments. This is clear bias and it has no place in historical scholarship. This is the bias and false history that the Hood Society historians are fighting to expose.

The John Bell Hood Society and their historians have a mission. Their mission is based upon truth, specifically finding and sharing the truth about John Bell Hood, one of the most controversial generals of the entire war.

This mission of the Hood Society puts them in direct conflict with Mr. Sword and his baseless accusations against General Hood at Spring Hill and Franklin. My research, that of Mr. Jacobson, and that of every primary source participant, and witness that I have read contradicts Mr. Sword and his calumnies against Hood, and supports the contentions of the Hood Society. Sam Hood, the Society President and descendent of the General, states his case here.

The Hood Society folks are not hagiographers as some bloggers have suggested (here and here). They are historians who have done their research and want the truth told, and the lies vanquished. They are passionate and this passion alienates some who are unused to such things in the world of history.

Every truth-teller, every historian of value should support the Hood Society in this mission to correct the record of General Hood. Some critics have even suggested that the advertisement shown above (published in Civil War News) should be pulled! Some do not like the deep commitment, and the strong defense of the truth that is demonstrated by the Hood historians. Such detractors are irrelevant.

This debate is one of the last unfinished true controversies of the “late  unpleasantness”. Hood gave everything for what he believed was the right path, southern independence. Hood’s commitment for his mission was total. So it is with the Hood Society. These historians are to be applauded and their efforts at overturning shoddy history and correcting the historical record supported. We as historians are supposed to support the truth, no matter how pleasant or unpleasant. Our main purpose is to find the truth, then share it. This is what the Hood Society is doing.

Mr. Sword must engage. As the purveyor of inaccuracies for well over 20 years he must defend his published statements. If he has a case he must make it. I support the Hood Society in calling out Mr. Sword for his bias.

Mr. Sword must engage. This debate is central to understanding the War in the west. If he will not engage, he must forfeit the debate and become irrelevant.

An author’s book is an invitation to engage. It is an entree into the marketplace of ideas. For those of us who dwell in this ocassionally controversial realm we must step up when we are called upon to answer for an error or worse. This is the foundation of learning and this debate advances the canon. Without this engagement on the part of Mr. Sword, his position is intellectually untenable.

The Hood Society has called out of one of the Civil War community’s favorite authors, he must answer the call. I would like to see a debate between Mr. Sword and Mr. Hood on this matter so that once and for all the two positions can be weighed and the invalid one dismissed. I applaud Mr. Hood and his fellow historians at the Hood Society. They are doing what all of us historians yearn to do, they are doing history. They do it with passion, and with facts.

The gauntlet is thrown. Mr. Sword, please pick it up as I would very much like to hear your defense of your assertions about General Hood at Franklin. The gauntlet is thrown and we are waiting.

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“Still Greater Sacrifices” – Patrick Cleburne’s Proposal

Posted by Daniel | Battle of Franklin,Civil War,Culture,Politics | Tuesday 23 December 2008 7:20 pm

Confederate General Patrick Cleburne’s Proposal to Arm and Free the Slaves

by Daniel Mallock

(copyright, 2008)

Two concepts were at the heart of Confederate war aims. Major General Patrick Cleburne, division commander in the Army of Tennessee, came to see these goals as in conflict with one another. As Major Anderson lowered the flag at Fort Sumter in April, 1861, few could know that the war would become so devastating and costly. Even fewer in the South would come to accept until far too late that, where slavery and Southern independence were concerned, the former must be abolished to ensure success of the latter.

By late 1863, upholding the dual concepts of slavery and Southern independence had, for a few in Confederate service, become clearly self-defeating. The Emancipation Proclamation of late 1862 changed the tone of the war for many in Europe from a War of Independence to a crusade to end slavery. As a result recognition and assistance from Britain or France became increasingly unlikely. In addition, and more ominously, northern blacks and escaped southern slaves were being actively recruited into the Union armies. After the Confederate defeat at Missionary Ridge, November, 25, 1863, Patrick Cleburne concluded that the South could not achieve independence without first abandoning slavery then recruiting slaves to fight in the Confederate army.

For Confederate patriots like Cleburne, the idea that slavery must be abolished for Independence was a pragmatic reality. With an understanding gained from experience that manpower shortages were at the core of Confederate setbacks, Cleburne would propose a revolutionary idea to the leaders of the Army of Tennessee that, had it been implemented, might have changed the course of the war.

Something Must be Done

After the route of the Army of Tennessee at Missionary Ridge and Chattanooga, late November, 1863, the fortunes of the Confederacy in the West had taken a drastic turn for the worse. Soon after the battle, Braxton Bragg had resigned command of the army and gone to Richmond by order of Jefferson Davis, leaving  General William T. Hardee in temporary command. Several months before, Cleburne had been the “best man” at Hardee’s wedding. With the acrimony and political infighting that had plagued the army under Bragg’s command apparently removed, Cleburne may have believed the time was right to publicly present his radical ideas- he would suggest nothing less than the eventual abolition of slavery, and a plan to solve the South’s manpower crisis by recruiting slaves into Confederate military service in exchange for their freedom.

After the defeat at Missionary Ridge, Cleburne had earned the official thanks of the Confederate Congress for saving the army from further disaster by his successful command of the rear-guard, most particularly at Ringgold Gap. As the Army of Tennessee rested at Dalton, Georgia, Cleburne was busy working on a paper at his headquarters at Tunnel Hill, ten miles to the north. Following his former law partner and friend Major General Thomas Hindman’s recent example, Cleburne wrote a lengthy paper which would later be known as “Cleburne’s Proposal” or “Memorial”. The January 2, 1864 meeting of senior commanders of the Army of Tennessee at which this paper was read would not be a pleasant one.

Precedents and Dark Omens

It had long been quietly discussed in Confederate leadership circles that slavery should be sacrificed to secure independence. An early proponent, General Richard S. Ewell (later one of the top commanders in the Army of Northern Virginia) suggested, after the Confederate victory at First Manassas in 1861, to President Jefferson Davis that the best assurance of future success was “emancipating the slaves and arming them.”1 Davis strongly rebuffed the suggestion. While Ewell’s controversial and daring suggestion of emancipation pre-dated Cleburne’s,  it was a privately spoken, not a public, plea.

Major-General Thomas Hindman, the former firebrand democratic orator, lawyer, and politician from Helena, Arkansas was the first to publicly suggest arming the slaves and offering them freedom in exchange for combat service. He was well-qualified for the task, as Colonel Sam Williams of the 17th Arkansas wrote later of Hindman’s oratory skills, “I must say that as a speaker for the masses I never heard his superior.”2  Cleburne had been a long-time colleague and loyal friend to Hindman.

During the sometimes violent political conflicts in 1858 Helena, Hindman had asked Cleburne to accompany him to the home of a political rival where Hindman believed he might be assaulted, or worse. Cleburne agreed. As the two men walked to their destination, both armed, they were ambushed. A gunfight erupted during which Cleburne and Hindman were shot and seriously wounded, with Cleburne not expected to live.3 Hindman would do much more than stand by Cleburne’s side during the meeting at Dalton, he would go so far as to set a precedent by suggesting in print the essential points of the message that Cleburne would deliver officially several weeks later. There is no direct evidence that the two Generals worked together on Hindman’s public suggestions or Cleburne’s Memorial, but it is not at all unlikely.

Writing as “Culloden” Hindman published an open letter in the Memphis Appeal (at that time published in Georgia) arguing that the time had come to arm the slaves and give them freedom in exchange for their service. “Culloden” wrote, “let him feel that he defends his country as well as ours”4 This extraordinary letter appeared in early December, 1863. Several weeks later “Cleburne delivered his Proposal to an astounded audience of senior Confederate officers.”5

As the army rested and re-supplied during the winter of 1863-4 in Dalton, General Hardee declined permanent command. General Joseph Johnston, despite his difficult relationship with President Davis was given the position. With his friend Hardee still on the scene, and a well-loved general newly in command, Cleburne made his move. Having practiced law (partnering with Hindman in Helena) prior to the war, Cleburne was fully capable of formulating the elegant and rationalist argument that could lead to only one conclusion – slaves must be armed and put in the army, and slavery itself abolished if independence was to be won.

Cleburne was not an iconoclast. His rational and articulate Proposal demanded nothing less than a complete social, political, and military shift in the South whose purpose was not abolition for its own sake but rather as a means to independence. A pragmatist, realist, and risk taker on and off the battlefield, Cleburne saw abolition only as a means to a much desired end.

The potential negative consequences for Cleburne and his supporters that the Proposal represented was clearly understood by all of them. In fact, Cleburne’s “aide’s tried to dissuade their friend and commander from advocating the proposal because it would damage him and destroy his prospects for promotion to Lieutenant General. They pointed out that a corps was then without a commander. Cleburne responded in view of the grave crisis he was duty bound to present the proposal to the authorities regardless of the effect upon his career.”6

Writing many years later to a Richmond newspaper, Irving S. Buck, a Cleburne aide and an early biographer, wrote that “Cleburne naturally felt somewhat anxious as to the outcome of this affair, though feeling no regrets, and in discussing the matter and probabilities said that the most disastrous result personally could only be court martial and cashiering and if such occurred he would immediately enlist as a private in his old regiment, the 15th Arkansas, then in his division; that if not permitted to command, he would at least do his duty in the ranks.”7

After Ringgold Gap, many in the Army of Tennessee and elsewhere expected that Cleburne would receive a promotion to lieutenant-general and be advanced to corps command. Certainly, Cleburne had the experience and proven ability. He also had the thanks of the Confederate Congress for his brilliant command of the rear-guard after Missionary Ridge (approved 02/09/64)8; there were few better qualified than he for corps command in the Army of Tennessee’s ranks.

E.T. Sykes, Adjutant-General of Walthall’s brigade explained why Cleburne remained a division commander when he wrote many years later in the Publications of the Mississippi Historical Society for 1916 that, “the entire army recognized the gallantry, devotion, and military prowess of Cleburne, and for a year prior, and up to the day of his death, officers and men were anxiously expecting his promotion to the grade of lieutenant general, and few, very few knew why he was not so commissioned.”9 Sykes believed that the Proposal to free and recruit the slaves of the South had “cost him promotion, yea, ever after kept him from attaining his just and well merited deserts – a lieutenant generalship.”10  At the time, few appreciated the pragmatism of Cleburne’s plan and fewer still supported it.

General Hardee was one of the Proposal’s few supporters. He would write later that “Cleburne fully comprehended the disproportion in the military resources of the North and South, and was the first to point out the only means left the South to recruit her exhausted numbers. In January 1864, he advocated calling in the negro population to the aid of Southern arms. He maintained that negroes accustomed to obedience from youth, would,” Hardee wrote, “under the officering of their masters, make even better soldiers for the South than they had been proven to make under different principles of organization for the North… His proposition met the disfavour of both government and people. A year later it was adopted by Congress(, with the approval of the country, when it was too late.” 11

By early 1864, many in the South realized that without some stunning change of fortune, they could not win the war. Cleburne, Hindman, and their supporters all recognized that the preponderance of population and economic resources of the North would be impossible for the Confederacy to overcome without foreign aid and more soldiers.

The slave population of the South might well be the answer to the Confederacy’s crisis of manpower. “The Confederacy contained three and half million slaves, who made up almost 40 percent of the Confederacy’s total population.”12 Arming the slaves was not such an outlandish concept to many observers as the relationship between slave and master in the antebellum South,  and during the war itself, had generally been seen by many Southern whites as a positive one. If Confederate society and the government in particular accepted and rapidly implemented Cleburne’s Proposal, the crushing manpower crisis would be resolved and independence itself perhaps secured.

John W. DuBose, Confederate cavalry General Joseph Wheeler’s early biographer commented on the ease and likely success of implementing Cleburne’s solution. “The argument for enlistment of negroes in the Confederate army seemed to be justified in the perfect fidelity to their masters of the thousands of negro slave body-servants carried by officers and at first by many privates into camp,” wrote Witherspoon. “This loyalty was unbroken and was as remarkable as true. Negro servants in the army never deserted.”13 While Witherspoon may be exaggerating in his claim that black servants “never deserted”, his sentiment and meaning is quite clear and commonly held in the South. The idea of the “loyal slave” was not an uncommon one.

Those who supported Cleburne’s Proposal perhaps shared a positive opinion of blacks similar to that stated by Cleburne’s friend and early business partner in Helena, Arkansas, Charles Nash, when he wrote of having “…witnessed one thousand able bodied men (negroes), who had been sent to work on the fortifications at Montgomery, Ala., offer their services to assist in the defense of Selma, to which place the Federals were rapidly approaching, but their services could not be accepted, as the officers in command were not allowed to arm them. They proved loyal to their masters and their families to the last,” Nash wrote, “remaining on the plantations and working peaceably.”14

The fact that the war had brought the “peculiar institution” to obsolescence appeared clear to those few who supported Cleburne. Blacks were already appearing in battle in blue uniform – the destruction of slavery was already in motion. For Cleburne and those who supported his Proposal, the war was about nothing less than Confederate independence; if the eradication of slavery could help to attain that goal, they were therefore in favor of it as a necessary war measure.

Cleburne was not unaware of the irrationality of the idea of slaves fighting to uphold a society built on slavery. To resolve this obvious conflict his Proposal stated that if the slaves fought, they would be given their freedom and so would their families. Much to Cleburne’s disappointment, the Memorial would cause intense controversy and disagreement from Dalton to Richmond. The response was so universally negative that its suppression, on President Jefferson Davis’ direct order, would be so effective that almost 30 years would pass before the world would even know of its existence.

“The Subject is So Grave, and Our Views So New” – Cleburne Proposes the Unthinkable

Major-General James Patton Anderson, upon receipt of a “circular order”, arrived at Joseph E. Johnston’s headquarters in Dalton in the early evening of January 2, 1864, where those in attendance included “…with the general commanding…all the corps and division commanders (infantry) of this army (except Major-General Cheatham, who was not present)”.15 Bromfield Lewis, a member of Major-General A. P. Stewart’s staff wrote, “the general officers were summoned to General Johnston’s headquarters to hear a paper prepared by General P.R. Cleburne proposing to emancipate our slaves and put muskets in their hands, thereby insuring an equality, if not superiority of numbers over our enemies.”16 For some in attendance, it would be a most shocking and unpleasant meeting.

Having forewarned his own brigade commanders before the meeting of January 2nd, Cleburne may have felt bolstered by the generally positive response that he had received from them. Irving Buck, of Cleburne’s staff, described the earlier  meeting during which Cleburne presented his case to his division’s senior commanders. “…I made from his draft a plain copy of the document which was read to, and free criticisms invited from, members of his staff. One of them Maj. Calhoun Benham, strongly dissented, and asked for a copy with the purpose of writing a reply in opposition. The division brigadiers were then called together, and my recollection is that their endorsement was unanimous, namely, Polk*, Lowrey, Govan, and Granbury.”17 Cleburne had “tested the waters” and, with the exception of Major Benham’s dissent, his Proposal was received with the unanimous approval of his senior staff.

As the meeting at General Johnston’s headquarters got underway, General Cleburne read directly from his paper. Starting with historical references and an overview of the current situation in early 1865, Cleburne built his finely constructed argument point upon point, each in its own right difficult to contest, which brought the listener to the inescapable conclusion at the heart of the Proposal – slavery must be abolished and black soldiers must fight for the South.

It is important to note that Cleburne was not alone but rather the standard bearer of a group of Confederate officers in the Army of Tennessee who had co-signed the Memorial. Pledging their agreement with their signatures 13 field grade officers from major to brigadier general co-signed the Proposal.

Reading the Memorial to the assembled officers of the Army of Tennessee, Cleburne often used the term “we” rather than “I” to emphasize that he was not alone, and that his views had been previously reviewed and approved by others. “Through some lack in our system the fruits of our struggles and our sacrifices have invariably slipped away from us,” Cleburne read, “and left us nothing but long lists of dead and mangled.” Foreshadowing his message and layering his meaning Cleburne continued, “In this state of things it is easy to understand why there is a growing belief that some black catastrophe is not far ahead of us… If this state continues we must be subjugated.”

Describing the difficulties faced by the army in recruiting and retention Cleburne quickly got to his key point: “We propose… that we immediately commence training a large reserve of the most courageous of our slaves, and further that we guarantee freedom within a reasonable time to every slave in the South who shall remain true to the Confederacy in this war.”

Perhaps there was dead silence in General Johnston’s headquarters in Dalton – then pandemonium. An awe struck horror apparently grew in the minds of several of the assembled generals as they were faced with a rationalist argument based on necessity alone to end slavery which they could not readily resolve or ignore. The war had brought them to this moment and they must choose, either slavery or independence but not both. For the majority at the meeting the choice was an impossible one; they chose instead to make no decision at all and, rather than accept Cleburne’s argument as valid and its conclusions as painful necessities, chose to condemn the conundrum itself, and its proponent.

Cleburne justified his Proposal in intricate detail employing political, cultural, economic and, most importantly, military arguments. But at its center was a resolution to the no-longer affordable conflict arising between two mutually exclusive concepts, the independence of the South and the continuance of the institution of slavery.

Continuing to read from the Proposal, Cleburne said, “As between the loss of independence and the loss of slavery, we assume that every patriot will freely give up the latter – give up the negro slave rather than be a slave himself.”18 This appears a difficult point to contend, but many considered the formulation itself more of an affront than the issue that is proposed to resolve.

The atmosphere in Johnston’s headquarters must have been electric. “Hindman spoke up in favor of the proposal and mentioned ways black soldiers could be used.”19 Cleburne’s presentation, “…coming as a surprise to most of the officers present, produced much commotion; but failed to gain additional supporters. Generals Walker, Anderson, and Bate denounced the document, and Major Benham read his statement of dissent.”20 The response could not have been more unfavorable or less intense.

Major General W.H.T. Walker condemned the paper as “incendiary”21, and in a letter to Bragg wrote that he “blew out denunciatory”22; a week later in correspondence with Walker, Major General A.P. Stewart wrote that arming the slaves and giving them their freedom was “at war with my social, moral and political principles”23; Major General James Patton Anderson in a letter to his friend Lt. General Leonidas Polk was apoplectic with confusion and offense writing that Cleburne’s ideas were “monstrous”, and that he would not “attempt to describe my feelings on being confronted with a project so startling in its character,- may I say so revolting to southern sentiment, southern pride, and southern honor?”24 Anderson did not have the benefit of receiving Polk’s opinion as “the letter reached General Polk just as he was in the midst of the preparations to meet the advance of General Sherman; his answer was consequently postponed. Unfortunately, no record of it has been found.”25 The unfavorable response and general controversy at the meeting could not have seemed more negative for Cleburne and his fellow signers of the Proposal. The situation would rapidly progress from bad to worse.

Cleburne had hoped that his document would quickly be sent to Richmond for Presidential review and quick action. A key component of his argument had been that the recommended changes must be rapidly implemented. Instead, Johnston demurred in sending the document to President Davis (though apparently giving Cleburne and others cause to believe that he was a supporter). “…My impression is that Generals Hardee and Johnston were favorably disposed, though the latter declined to forward it to the War Department, on the ground that is was more political than military in tone.”26 Johnston’s decision “…greatly disappointed Cleburne. He declared his readiness to surrender the splendid division he commanded to take a division of negroes.”27

General W. H. T. Walker did not share Johnston’s hesitations. Writing to all those in attendance at the meeting one week later, Walker informed the generals that he would be sending Cleburne’s Memorial to Richmond personally, and requested that each man reply with his opinion on the matter for the record. On the 9th of January, 1864 Walker wrote to Hindman asking for his opinion on the Proposal and informing him that “I wrote to General Cleburne asking him for a copy of the article he read at our meeting on the night of the 2d. I informed him that I felt it my duty to forward the documents to the War Department, which I intend to do. He has sent it and avowed himself its author. Will you please inform me whether you favor the proposition and sentiments of the document in any form.”28

Walker already knew that Hindman favored the Proposal as Hindman had expressed favorable views during the meeting. Clearly, Walker’s letter was political and, in political warfare, there were few better in the Confederacy than Hindman. Replying to Walker on the same day, Hindman’s tone was uncooperative and testy, though professional. “I have the honor to acknowledge the receipt of your note of this date, and to decline complying with your request. Whenever my proper superiors see fit to propound any interrogatories to me touching matters as to which they are entitled to inquire, it will be my duty to answer directly, and I shall do so. I have no opinions to conceal and will evade no responsibility that belongs to me. But I do not choose to admit any inquisitorial rights in you. Permit me also to say that, according to my understanding, the course you propose to take conflicts with a distinct agreement of privacy among the officers consulted by General Cleburne, which agreement none of them can waive without the consent of all.”29

The generals who opposed the Proposal were, in a sense, representative of Confederate society and, as later events would confirm, foreshadowed the very negative response it would receive from Richmond. For many in the South, slavery “…had been so long and so thoroughly interwoven with the domestic economy, the comfort, and the traditions of Southern society, that the common thought revolted at any suggestion which contemplated its eradication either proximate or remote.”30 Driven by no purpose other than to support the survival of his country as its  fortunes dimmed, Cleburne had boldly suggested  the overturning of a commonly accepted (in the South, but elsewhere reviled), social, legal, and economic institution.

Sometime in late 1863 or early 1864, Cleburne told Tennessee Confederate Congressman Arthur St. Clair Colyar that he “considered slavery at an end.” Minimizing for the Congressman the more direct and radical language that he would use for the Proposal, Cleburne explained that “if we take this step now, we can mould the relations, for all time to come, between the white and colored races.” 31

The purpose of his Proposal was not at all about ensuring equality between the races, that would come of its own accord; the purpose of his plan was to solve the manpower crisis that was destroying the Confederacy, and win the war. Cleburne was not an “abolitionist” in the Northern sense.

“We can control the negroes… they will still be our laborers as much as they now are; and, to all intents and purposes, will be our servants at less cost than now,”32 he told Colyar. Cleburne did not further explain the practical considerations of how the blacks of the South would remain servants at “less cost” but it seems clear that, at least with Congressman Colyar, he was trying to find the best approach so that his radical ideas could get a fair hearing from an unfavorable audience.

The whirlwind of controversy swirling around Dalton headquarters that resulted from Cleburne’s Proposal quickly spread to Richmond. General Walker had, as promised, sent the Memorial on to President Jefferson Davis. Responding on January 13th to Walker, Davis wrote that Cleburne’s ideas were “injurious to the public service (and) that the best policy under the circumstances will be to avoid all publicity, and the Secretary of War has therefore written to General Johnston requesting him to convey to those concerned my desire that it should be kept private. If it be kept out of the public journals its ill effect will be much lessened.”33

Secretary of War James A. Seddon’s letter to Johnston dated the 21st soon arrived in Dalton informing the general commanding that “he (President Davis) is gratified to infer, from your declining to forward officially General Walker’s communication of the memorial, that you neither approved the views advocated in it, nor deemed it expedient that, after meeting as they happily did the disapproval of the council, they should have further dissemination or publicity.”34 It was clear that the leadership in Richmond had taken grave offense at Cleburne’s politically charged proposal. For Walker and those who stood strongly against the Memorial, this was exactly the outcome they had hoped for.

Seddon, speaking for Davis, instructed Johnston to communicate to all those in attendance at the meeting of the 2nd and inform them that discussion of the matter “..can be productive only of discouragement, distraction, and dissension.”35 Johnston was further instructed to “communicate to them, as well as all others present on the occasion, the opinions, as herein expressed, of the President, and urge on them the suppression, not only of the memorial itself, but likewise of all discussion and controversy respecting or growing out of it.”36

Johnston quickly sent his own circular to all his senior commanders quoting Seddon’s letter verbatim. In a post script to Cleburne, Johnston added, “Be as good as to communicate the views of the President, expressed above, to the officers of your division who signed the memorial.”37 Cleburne’s grand plan to save the South was now dead.

“Upon receipt of this General Cleburne directed me to destroy all copies except the one returned from Richmond,” 38 wrote Cleburne’s aide Irving Buck. While official discussion on the issue of arming slaves was ordered stopped, correspondence and behind-the-scenes conversations continued.

Suppression, Treason and an End to Options

The Army of Tennessee’s officer corps has often been described as suffering under poor leadership and wracked with political strife, originating mainly from conflicts between former commander Braxton Bragg and those who wanted his removal from authority. Cleburne had been one of those many officers who had agitated for Bragg’s dismissal from command. While Bragg’s critics in the Army of Tennessee must have been pleased with his departure after the disaster of Missionary Ridge and his replacement with Hardee, then Johnston, both highly regarded officers – they must have been horrified to learn of Bragg’s appointment as the President’s military advisor at Richmond.

When first informed of Cleburne’s Proposal Bragg described it as “treasonous” and informed General Walker that “I should like to know as a matter of safety the secret history of the treason and the names of the traitors.”39 Even from Richmond, Bragg would continue his divisive  influence on his former command.

In a March, 1864, letter to Bragg, States Rights Gist, brigade commander in Cleburne’s own division stated, “I am delighted beyond expression to know that the Traitors will meet with their just deserts at the hands of the ‘powers that be’”.40 Suggesting that further action on the matter was coming, Bragg wrote to General Marcus Wright that Cleburne and his supporters were “agitators, and should be watched. We must mark the men”.41 (Ironically, General Wright, in his post-war capacity as a collector of Confederate war records for the US War Department, would receive the only extant copy of the Memorial thus ensuring that the long suppressed Proposal was published in the Official Records.42 In a further irony, this one copy of the Memorial had belonged to Major Benham of Cleburne’s staff who had so vigorously objected to it.) As later events appear to show Cleburne was, indeed, “marked”.

Irving Buck, Cleburne’s Assistant Adjutant General and biographer was rightly concerned that the Proposal would “be used detrimentally, and his chances for promotion destroyed.”43 There is strong reason to believe that Cleburne was denied promotion specifically on account of the Proposal.

From June to September, 1864, three corps commands were vacant in the Army of Tennessee. None of these vacancies would be offered to Patrick Cleburne. Generals A.P. Stewart and S.D. Lee would be promoted to fill two of the slots, despite the fact that Cleburne was senior in rank to both. The last slot was filled by Major General Benjamin Cheatham who would command  Hardee’s former corps but without the promotion in rank that would normally go with such a post.44 Cleburne remained a major general commanding a division until his death at Franklin, Tennessee.

As the war of attrition continued, and Confederate fortunes continued to sink public discussion of arming and freeing the slaves again arose. In a late September, 1864, letter to Secretary of War Seddon, Henry Allen, Governor of Louisiana, was quite unequivocal when he wrote, “the time has come for us to put into the army every able-bodied negro man as a soldier. This should be done immediately. …He caused the fight and he will have his portion of the burden to bear.” Allen continued, sounding very much like Cleburne at Dalton nine months prior, “We have learned from dear-bought experience that negroes can be taught to fight, and that all who leave us are made to fight against us. I would free all able to bear arms, and put them in the field at once. They will make much better soldiers with us than against us, and swell the now depleted ranks of our armies.”45

Prompted likely by a desperate pragmatism, and the growing realization that without more soldiers the South could not succeed, the Confederate government continued to explore the matter, but all too slowly. Time to implement a policy sea change like that proposed by Cleburne  was clearly running out and, while more people in the South were prepared by September, 1864, to make the sacrifices that Cleburne had suggested in January, there were still those who adamantly refused to accept the truth – that there could be no independent Confederacy and the continued existence of the institution of slavery in the South.

General Howell Cobb (former first Speaker of the Provisional Confederate Congress) writing to Secretary of War Seddon from Macon, Georgia in early 1865, wrote, “I think that the proposition to make soldiers of our slaves is the most pernicious idea that has been suggested since the war began. It is to me a source of deep mortification and regret to see the name of that good and great man and soldier, General R. E. Lee, given as authority for such a policy. My first hour of despondency will be the one in which that policy shall be adopted.” Cobb quickly got to the heart of the matter for those in opposition to the idea, writing, “the day you make soldiers of them is the beginning of the end of the revolution. If slaves make good soldiers our whole theory of slavery is wrong.”46

Since the suppression of Cleburne’s Proposal in January, 1864, Jefferson Davis had had a change of heart. Doubtless encouraged by Robert E. Lee’s support Davis (using language much like that of the Cleburne Proposal he had ordered suppressed), in a message to the Confederate Congress, in early November, 1864, said, “should the alternative ever be presented of subjugation or of the employment of the slave as a soldier, there seems to be no reason to doubt what should then be our decision.”47 As negative news for the South continued to accumulate it was clear the Confederate President had come too late to embrace Cleburne’s argument that the South could not retain slavery and win the war.

“Finally, the bill passed,” wrote Jefferson Davis in Rise and Fall of the Confederate Government, “with an amendment providing that not more than twenty-five percent of the male slaves between the ages of 18 and 45 should be called out. But the passage of the act had been so long delayed that the opportunity had been lost.”48 Even Robert E. Lee’s support of the bill could not get it pushed through fast enough to make a difference. A poor half-measure compared to Cleburne’s bold Memorial the bill was too little, too late.

In a letter to Mississippi Congressman Barksdale, which was published in the Richmond Sentinel February 23, 1864, Lee wrote “that arming slaves was ‘not only expedient but necessary,’ and that ‘those who are employed should be freed.’”49 In a January 11, 1865, letter to Andrew Hunter of the Virginia House which was not published at the time, Lee wrote, “I think, therefore, we must decide whether slavery shall be extinguished by our enemies and the slaves used against us, or use them ourselves…My own opinion is that we should employ them without delay.”50 By early March, 1865, when the bill allowing for minimal conscription of slaves was finally enacted by the Confederate Congress, the Confederacy itself would exist only for another month.

Implementing the new orders rapidly, Confederate recruiters were soon organizing black units to fight for the South. “Thousands of Negroes were enlisted in the State Militias and in the Confederate Army. They served with satisfaction, but there is no evidence that they took part in any important battles.”51 By that late hour the Confederacy was a failed venture in its final death throes.

Explaining to a member of the Confederate Senate the need to arm southern blacks to fight, Jefferson Davis wrote that he “…finally used to him the expression which I believe I can repeat exactly: ‘If the Confederacy falls, there should be written on its tombstone, “Died of a theory”‘”.52

General James Patton Anderson who had had such a negative reaction to Cleburne’s Proposal in January, 1864, wrote an autobiographical sketch for his children in February, 1865, (which he composed while on leave after being seriously wounded at the Battle of Jonesboro, GA., August 31, 1864). Perhaps respecting the President’s suppression order he makes no mention of the controversy, though it had certainly caused him great concern and confusion only a year before.

Anderson never signed the oath of allegiance to the Union considering it a “dishonor” and could therefore not resume his law practice. He died in poverty in Memphis, TN., in 1872. Anderson’s wife Etta, in a letter to a friend in Florida, wrote that her husband’s signing the oath would have “implied a regret for what he had done & he had none. And if his life was to go over he would do just as he had unless if possible he would be more devoted to the cause.”53 One wonders how Patton Anderson could have been more devoted to the Confederacy than he was, except perhaps in supporting Cleburne’s Proposal which General Hood and others believed would have turned the course of the war to Confederate victory.

An Irishman who had served in the British Army, Cleburne had been in the South for only some ten years before the war. Perhaps it is fitting that a foreign-born leader should have the bravery and prescience to publicly make the proposition for arming slaves and giving them their freedom. Cleburne understood, as only few others did in early January, 1864, that slavery must be abolished, and black men made to fight for the South if independence was to be won.

A national hero of the Confederacy, lawyer, and accomplished division commander, Cleburne understood the larger scope of the conflict better than the majority of his confederates. Responding to a lady from Tennessee in early 1864, Cleburne wrote, “We may have to make still greater sacrifices – to use all the means that God has given us; but when once our people, or the great body of them, sincerely value independence above every other earthly consideration, then I will regard our success as an accomplished fact.”54 (Note: italics in original.)

After the loss of Atlanta under Johnston’s controversial fighting retreat strategy, John Bell Hood, the aggressive hard-fighting hero of Chickamauga, Gettysburg, Antietam, and many other battles was promoted to command the Army of Tennessee by Jefferson Davis. In his post-war memoirs Hood wrote that Cleburne “possessed the boldness and the wisdom to earnestly advocate, at an early period of the war, the freedom of the negro and the enrollment of the young and able-bodied men of that race. This stroke of policy and additional source of strength to our Armies, would, in my opinion, have given us our independence.”55

Had Cleburne’s Proposal of early January, 1864, received a more favorable reception, and had the Confederate government rapidly implemented his plan, the outcome of the war could have been decisively shifted in the Confederacy’s favor. In addition to the profound impact that armed slaves fighting as Confederate soldiers would have had in military operations, on the diplomatic front such a profound change of policy would likely have had equally beneficial results. It is clear that despite its suppression by President Davis, Patrick Cleburne’s Proposal had a serious impact on Confederate government planning and policy. The radical but highly practical ideas proposed by Cleburne in his Memorial finally found an official audience as the war was winding down and Confederate defeat appeared inevitable.

Early in the war Douglas Kenner, a member of the Confederate Congress and a significant slave holder, had approached President Davis with a radical solution to the problem of European recognition. Davis, at the time, refused the offer. Close in character to the solution proposed by Cleburne, Kenner’s proposed mission, when it was finally approved in total secrecy, was as radical as Cleburne’s Memorial and far more desperate.

By late 1864, Davis was increasingly more amenable to radical solutions than he had been the previous year. In great secrecy and at great personal risk Kenner traveled to Europe to approach the governments of England and France with an offer – in exchange for recognition the Confederacy would abolish slavery.

Arriving in Paris in early 1865, Kenner explained his mission to Confederate Ambassadors Mason and Slidell who were astounded to learn that Kenner had full authority over them by Presidential mandate including, if necessary, dismissal for non-cooperation. Representatives of the French government informed Kenner that France would accept the deal provided that England would do the same. To Kenner’s dismay, Great Britain’s refusal cancelled the mission in failure.56 Had the Confederate government accepted and implemented Cleburne’s Proposal the previous year would Kenner’s mission have been necessary at all? If slavery had been officially on the path to extinction in the Confederacy early in 1864, British and French recognition might already have been a fact before Kenner’s mission was finally approved.

Those few, prescient and brave such as Cleburne and his comrades, who suggested arming and freeing the slaves of the South, were focused solely on what they believed to be the fundamental objective of the war – independence. They were prepared to make very serious personal sacrifices for it and expected the same from their government and society.

The rejection of Patrick Cleburne’s Memorial in January, 1864 may well have been the beginning of the end of the Confederacy. Unwilling to jettison the self-defeating institution of slavery and disinclined to fairly review or accept a proposal to end it until too late in the war, the Confederate government refused to employ its greatest manpower reserve despite its ever weakening position  until the final moments of the drama when the enemy were literally “at the gates”.

At Franklin, Tennessee November, 30, 1864, Patrick Cleburne was killed leading his division in a daring and ultimately unsuccessful attack. The Confederate assault at Franklin would be the final grand charge of the war, and the last of its kind on this continent. Larger than Pickett’s Charge at Gettysburg – 20,000 men attacking over 2 miles of open ground without cover or artillery support, the Confederate charge at Franklin would be his final battle. Good to his word, Cleburne made the greatest sacrifice of all for his country, as thousands of other soldiers did at Franklin – on both sides of the earthworks. In his “Biographical Sketch” of Cleburne, General Hardee wrote later, “eight millions of people, whose hearts had learned to thrill at his name, now mourned his loss, and felt there was none to take his place.”57

When they identified slavery as an impediment to victory, Cleburne and his followers pushed for its dissolution. To their detriment, Confederate leaders did not or could not follow Cleburne’s model in combining a brave pragmatism with a self-less patriotism that allowed for any sacrifice and would entertain any solution and sacrifice for victory – even the abolition of slavery.

1. Bruce Levine, Confederate Emancipation: Southern Plans to Free and Arm Slaves During the Civil War, (New York, 2006), p.17.
2. Ibid., (1898; Dayton, 1977), p.154.
3 Charles Edward Nash, MD., Biographical Sketches of Gen. Pat Cleburne and Gen. T. C. Hindman, Together With Humorous Anecdotes and Reminiscences of the Late Civil War, (1898;  Dayton, 1977), pp.64-65.
4. Levine, (New York, 2006) , p.26.
5. Diane Neal, The Lion of the South: General Thomas C. Hindman. (Mercer University Press, Macon, GA., 1997), p.187.
6. Howell and Elizabeth Purdue, Pat Cleburne-Confederate General, (Hillsboro, TX, 1973) p.270.
7. Irving S. Buck, & Thomas Robson Hay, Cleburne and his Command, (New York, 1908), p.213.
8. Buck, (New York, 1908), p.208.
9. E. T. Sykes, Adjutant-General Walthall’s Brigade, “Walthall’s Brigade-A cursory Sketch with Personal Experiences of Walthall’s Brigade, Army of Tennessee, C.S.A., 1862-1865, in  Publications of the Mississippi Historical Society, Volume 1, (Jackson, MS., 1916), p.550.
10. Ibid, (Jackson, MS., 1916), p.552.
( The Confederate Congress would finally adopt a bill that allowed for the arming of slaves and recruiting them for army service. However, this bill would not include a plan for eventual abolition, nor was it as comprehensive and bold as Cleburne’s plan.
11. General William T. Hardee, “Biographical sketch of Major-General P.R. Cleburne”, in John Francis Maquire, The Irish in America, (London, 1868), p.647.
12. Levine,(New York, 2006), p.17.
13 John Witherspoon DuBose, General Joseph Wheeler and the Army of Tennessee,
(New York, 1912), p.258.
14. Nash, (Dayton, 1977), p.193.
15.  Letter of Major General Patton Anderson to Lt. General Polk, January 14, 1864, in William M. Polk,  Leonidas Polk: Bishop and General, Volume 2, (London and New York, 1893),  p.319.
16. Bromfield L. Ridley, (of General A.P. Stewart’s Staff ), Battles and Sketches of the Army of Tennessee, (Mexico, MO., 1906), p.289).
* General Lucius Polk, not General Leonidas Polk mentioned later.
17. Buck, (New York, 1908), p.213.
18. The War of the Rebellion: a Compilation of the Official Records of the Union and Confederate Armies, United States War Department, Series  I, Vol. 52, Pt. 2 (Washington, 1898), for full text of Cleburne’s Proposal see,  pp.586- 592.
19. Russell K. Brown, To the Manner Born: The Life of General William H. T. Walker,
(Macon, GA., 2005), p.197.
20. Purdue, (Hillsboro, TX.), p.271.
21. DuBose, (New York, 1912), p.257.
22. Brown, (Macon, GA., 2005), p.197.
23. Sam Davis Elliott, Soldier of Tennessee: General A. P. Stewart and the Civil War in the West, Baton Rouge, 2004),  p.168.
24. Polk, Vol. 2, (London and New York, 1893),  p.319.
25. Ibid,  p. 317.
26. Buck, (New York, 1908), p.213. (Please see also Secretary of War Seddon letter to Johnston, 01/21/64, in OR, Series I, vol. 52, pt 2, pp. 606-7.)
27. DuBose, (New York, 1912), p.257.
28. Official Records, Series 1, Volume 52, Part 2, (Washington, 1898), pp593-4.
29. Ibid., (Washington, 1898), p537.
30  Charles Jones, Jr., “Negro Slaves During the Civil War: Their Relations to the Confederate Government”, in The Magazine of American History with Notes and Queries. Vol. 16, (New York, 1886), p.175.
31 Levine, (New York, 2006), p.103.
32 Ibid., p.103.
33 Official Records, Series 1, vol. 52, pt. 2, (Washington, 1898), p.596. Letter from Jefferson Davis to General W.H.T. Walker, of  01/13/64.
34  Ibid., Series 1, vol. 52, pt. 2, (Washington, 1898), pp.606-607. Letter from Secretary of War Seddon to Johnson of 01/21/64.
35 Ibid., Series 1, vol. 52, pt. 2, (Washington, 1898), p.606.
36 Ibid., Series 1, vol. 52, pt. 2, (Washington, 1898), p.606.
37 Ibid., Series 1, vol. 52, pt. 2, (Washington, 1898), p.608.
38 Buck, (New York, 1908), p.214.
39 Brown, (Macon, GA., 2005), p.202.
40 Charles L. Dufour, Nine Men in Gray, (Lincoln, NE., 1993), p.103.
41 Grady McWhiney, Judith Lee Hallock, Braxton Bragg and Confederate Defeat, Vol. 2, (Tuscaloosa, AL., 1991), p.180.
42 Buck, (New York, 1908), p.214.
43 Ibid., (New York, 1908), p.212.
44 Dufour, (Lincoln, NE., 1993), p.103.
45 E. T. Sykes, (Jackson, MS., 1916), p.557-558.
46 Official Records, Series 4, vol. 3, (Washington, 1900), p.1009.
47 Daniel Wait Howe, Civil War Times, 1861-1865, (Indianapolis, 1902), p.277.
48 Jefferson Davis, Rise and Fall of the Confederate Government, Vol. 1., (New York, 1881), p.519.
49 Levine, (New York, 2006), p.36.
50 Official Records, Series 4, vol. 3, (Washington, 1900), p.1012.
51 Charles H. Wesley, “The Employment of Negroes as Soldiers in the Confederate Army” in The Journal of Negro History, Volume IV, No.3, (Lancaster, PA and Washington, DC, 1919), p.252.
52 Davis, Vol. 1, (New York, 1881), p.518.
53 Margaret Uhler, “Major General James Patton Anderson: An Autobiography” in The Florida Historical Quarterly, Vol. 65, issue 3, (Gainesville, FL, 1987), p.340.
54 Hardee (quoted in) Maquire, (London, 1868), p.648.
55 John Bell Hood, Advance and Retreat: Personal Experiences in the United States and Confederate States Armies, (New Orleans, 1880), p.296.
56 W.W. Henry, “Kenner’s Mission to Europe”, in William and Mary Quarterly, Vol. 25, (Richmond, 1917), pp9-12.
57 Hardee (quoted in) Maquire, (London, 1868), p.650.

Battle of Franklin – November 30, 1864

Posted by Daniel | Battle of Franklin,Civil War,Heroes | Tuesday 14 October 2008 7:01 pm

Please take a look at this month’s issue of North and South Magazine. My article on the Battle of Franklin appears there. I hope you like it. It’s a privilege and an honor to have my work appear in this excellent magazine. Please feel free to post here regarding the article. It is perfectly fitting that Nathan Bedford Forrest should appear on the cover.

Had Forrest’s advice to General Hood at Franklin to cross the Harpeth River and flank the Union army out of their entrenchments been heeded, the nightmare at Franklin might not have happened. It is one of the many controversies surrounding this brutal battle in which 5 hours of vicious fighting brought 7,000 casualties in some of the most brutal and savage fighting of the entire Civil War. Perhaps the most astounding aspect of the battle is just how close the Confederate Army of Tennessee came to success at Franklin. Lacking a common implement not much larger than a key at the critical moment may well have cost the Confederates the battle and the entire Nashville campaign.

Dan

Stephen Vincent Benet Reviews Douglas Southall Freeman’s R. E. Lee

Posted by Daniel | Books,Civil War,Culture,Heroes,Poetry,Reviews | Thursday 5 June 2008 4:43 pm

A Bit of Gold Tumbles from Between the Covers

Introduced by Daniel Mallock

Stephen Vincent Benet’s John Brown’s Body is one of the finest books of prose poetry in American literature. It well-deservedly won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1929. It has always had a special place in the hearts of most Civil War students, and those who appreciate the Blue and Gray. Benet died young, but was prolific and busy publishing often.

Long considered one of the finest biographies in Civil War literature, Douglas Southall Freeman’s R.E. Lee is still considered the finest biography of Lee, one of our greatest Americans. I was unaware that Benet and Freeman and their work ever overlapped but it is right and good that they did.

I had the great fortune recently to purchase a 1st edition set of R.E. Lee by Douglas Southall Freeman. I’ve always wanted to read this biography, but never blocked out the time much to my ongoing frustration. Now, that frustration can end. The set has some water damage on the covers, so it has little value to collectors but its value to me is enormous. Freeman won the Pulitzer prize for biography for this monumental work in 1935. Many years ago, I read Freeman’s Lee’s Lieutenants. R.E. Lee was always beckoning me.

As I examined my newly acquired set I was amazed to see that the seller had included a special gift for me. This gift I will soon pass along to you.

Out from in between the front covers of the first volume fell the original newspaper clipping, neatly folded of Stephen Vincent Benet’s review of the first two volumes of Freeman’s R.E. Lee. This review appeared in the New York Herald Tribune, Book Section, Sunday, October 14, 1934, the year that the first two volumes were published. My delight at reading this previously unknown, to me, review by Benet was obvious from my smiles and “wows” as I read the fragile paper. What a great thing for the fellow who sold me this set to do! My surprise at finding an important review I never knew existed was matched in large part by the appreciation I felt for the kind person who left it there in Volume 1 for me to find. I’ve since done a search on the internet for this review and have not been able to find it anywhere. I suspect that it is not posted on the internet at all. But it is now.

Benet is not shy about heaping praise on Freeman for this biography of Lee. Rarely, a review will surpass the utilitarian and step into the realm of art – as Benet’s does. Clearly, Benet was very happy to read this excellent biography it’s quite obvious. Benet says, that in this biography, “Lee is all there”, and that certainly is high praise for any biographer. Freeman’s Lee set the standard for Lee scholarship and has to my knowledge not yet been surpassed.

Benet writes that Washington and Lee are the two greatest Americans. He respects Lincoln and Grant, and many others but Lee and Washington are clearly, for Benet, in a pantheon all their own. After reading Freeman’s Lee, the first two volumes, at that point, Benet makes a plea that Freeman must now write a biography of Washington to match the Lee study. Bowing to Benet, in a sense, Freeman did just that.

Freeman would win his second Pulitzer for biography (posthumously, in 1958) for his 7-volume biography of George Washington.

I transcribed this myself. If you find any errors, or bad syntax please blame me and not Mr. Benet. I do not believe that this review is currently available online, and I post it as a service to everyone who loves literature, and Lee, and the great heroes of our Civil War on both sides. This is a beautiful review of a fantastic biography. I know you will enjoy this as much as I have.

-Daniel Mallock

New York Herald Tribune, Book Section, Sunday, October 14, 1934

Robert E. Lee: a Great American Biography
The Whole Man–Boyhood, West Point, Mexico, and the Civil War

R.E. Lee

By Douglas Southall Freeman…Illustrated.. Vol. I., 647 pp; vol. II, 621 pp… New York Charles Scribner’s Sons… 2 vols., $7.50Reviewed by Stephen Vincent Benet

It may seem odd, at first, that we should have had to wait so long for a life of Lee like this one, but, when one thinks it over, it is not so odd after all. Certain great men attract biography from the first, others, equally famous, for years attract only biographers. Learned biographers, enthusiastic or caustic biographers, but biographers who do not get to the roots of the man. Nor is it merely a question of luck or celebrity – though luck enters into the matter. Certain names, certain stories are always explosive material. It is easy enough to write a bad life of Napoleon but it is extremely hard to write a thoroughly and conscientiously dull one – though Sir Walter Scott, of all people, worked notably hard at it. Conspicuous rascality in the subject is not enough; there have been tiresome rascals. Virtue is not enough– there can be no question as to which was the more admirable human being in almost every ordinary relation of life, Byron or Southey. Yet there will be biographies of Byron till the world runs out of ink, while biographies of Southey sleep soundly in great public libraries. Literary genious in the biographer is not, by itself, enough – as witness Charles Dickens and the “Life of Our Lord.”

For true biography is a very difficult art. And it is curious that, in our short history as a nation, two of our greatest figures – Washington and Lee – should have been such difficult subjects for true biography. We have almost every possible view of Washington, from Parson Weems to W. E. Woodward. We have views of his that show him as an impossible demigod and views of him that seem to concentrate almost entirely on his false teeth. And yet, in spite of much interesting work, we still have no life of Washington as full, as just, as sound, as comprehending, and yet as readable as many of us would like.

Mere reverence is not enough, for reverence, by itself, quickly turns men into marble statues a little over life—size. Nor is the Stracheyesque method–which produces brilliant results with the proper material–adapted to them. I remember one life of General Grant from which the chief psychological fact I garnered was that the general was deeply in love with his horse. That is interesting, if true, but it hardly explains the capture of Fort Donelson. And it is easy enough to paint George Washington as an ordinary Virginia planter of limited capacities–until you begin to explain why all the other Virginia planters did not turn into Washingtons.

Dr. Freeman, fortunately for us all, is a true biographer. He has a great subject to deal with–which is to his advantage–but the subject, as I have said, is not an easy one. The man’s life, and himself, are, in one sense, like a marble shaft; you may look in vain for the disfiguring–and interesting–cracks and crevices that spot the characters of many great men. A hero, born in obscurity, who fights his way up to greatness–there is an easy story for you! But Lee was born at Stratford, of the blood of “King” Carter and “Light Horse Harry” Lee. We like to read of the awkward, ugly duckling, the butt of his mates at school and college, who became their master in the end. But Lee was one of the handsomest men of his day, and at West Point he graduated second in his class. In childhood he had the weight of a great tradition behind him; in youth and manhood he fulfilled the full promise of that tradition. When Lincoln was a disappointed ex-Congressman, his political future, apparently, at a dead end, Lee was winning notable distinction in his chosen field. When Grant was still the failure of Galena, Lee was being sounded out as to the commander-ship-in-chief of the whole Union Army. No breath of romantic scandal ever touched his private life; he became the idol of a people and the symbol of a cause without ever losing his simplicity; even his religion, simple, natural and profound, has nothing of the Cromwellian tang of Jackson’s. It did not torment his soul, it gave his soul peace. A good man, a great man, one of our finest human beings. You are right. But a difficult man to depict and yet keep human, for the rest of us. Let us see what Dr. Freeman has done with his material.

In the first place, he shows us from the very first lines of his forward the thoroughness, the patience, the honesty and the true gift for research which are the rare marks of the real biographer.

He has winnowed, and winnowed away an enormous mass of legend. He has collected and set down for the first time in print a vast number of new, precise and salient facts. He has woven together a thousand strands of testimony from the words of forgotten reports to the words on the lips of old men remembering their great youth. In Dr. Freeman’s two volumes we get for the first time the complete, slow growth of a man. The unregarded years–the years of youth and early manhood, the years before the Mexican War and after it, are filled in with completeness and patience for the first time. We see not only Lee the star cadet or Lee the Mars’ Robert of the tales, but Lee at thirty-one on an Ohio River steamer enjoying little roast pigs and sausages but looking with a dubious eye on the crowding and squeezing at the table; Lee building a house of twigs for seven military hens at a desolate army outpost near the fork of the Brazos; Lee, the conscientious but somewhat baffled inheritor of a historic but land-poor estate, wondering how to keep it up on an Army colonel’s pay–a dozen Lees, younger and older, whom the well known stories leave out. We see Lee the military organizer; we even see Lee in a temper.

But thoroughness and patience are not enough. A scholar may be very thorough and very patient and yet remain a scholar read only by scholars. There must be proportion, balance, composition; most of all, vitality in the work itself. Dr. Freeman’s style is not a showy one, and he does not go in for the purple passages. But every one of the 1,200 pages is intensely readable from the first page to the last. He is readable when he describes the Battle of Chancellorsville; he is readable when he describes the education of a West Point cadet in the 1820s or the technical details of the building of an obscure fort by an Army engineer. He has a positive genius for quotation–it is always the live quotation, not the dead one, that appears in his pages–and always at the point where it simplifies, explains, elucidates, gives life and color to the whole. He never points out the obvious; he never grows windy or pedantic. When he gives you an opinion on a disputed point he gives you his reasons as well. “There they are,” he seems to say, “to the best of my judgment. My conclusion is this–you may draw another if you disagree with me. But here are the facts, as far as they can be known.”

If I had sufficient space, I should very much like to quote his brief sketch of Anne Carter Lee, Lee’s mother, on pages 87 seq. It consists of a short appraisal and the only two known surviving letters of Mrs. Lee. The appraisal is short enough. It tells what is known of Anne Carter Lee; it does not tell what is not known. And it is a model to biographers. There is no one fact and twenty barrels of conjecture. There is no “As she did this, she must have done that.” There is a human being there, faintly outlined, because the written evidence is slight; but the outlines, though faint, are definite. There is a real and living woman, not a fictional character or a reverential image. I, for one, never knew her before.

As it is with Anne Carter Lee, so it is with the whole of the story. Slowly, on the firmest of foundations, there builds up the full picture of the man. And it is not the story of Fortunatus–of a silver-spoon youth who marched easily from conquest to conquest. It is something, indeed, to have been born at Stratford, of the Lees and Carters–but to have to leave Stratford at three, because the sheriff’s men are in the house, the horses sold, the furniture attached–that is something, too. One’s father is a revolutionary hero–and that is a great tradition–but one’s father has been twice imprisoned for debt and is to die on the way home from a self-imposed exile. One’s half-brother, “Black Horse Harry” Lee’s career is to be wrecked by tragedy and scandal. A background of great traditions? Very true–but there are other colors in the background than gold.

All through the life, the threads in the web are mixed ones. When Lee married Mary Custis he married a delightful woman but a temperamental one–and a woman who was to become an invalid, needing and invalid’s care. And, when he married her, as Dr. Freeman points out, he married Arlington as well–Arlington with its name, its heavy responsibilities and the great shadow of Washington brooding over it. Dr. Freeman’s analysis of the influence of the Washington tradition on the character of Lee is subtle, convincing and profound. Throughout the book, indeed, his study of the gradual development of Lee’s character is masterly. It has the fascination of a detective story and the inevitability of the growth of a tree.

Certain traits were there from the first and they were fine ones. But the gay, brilliant, teasing Lee of the twenties, the Lee who wrote amusing mock love letters to pleasant girl acquaintances in the Southern tradition of beaudom, had become, at fifty-four, a very different man. Throughout those first fifty-four years there is always upon him–and we see it and feel it–a continuous pressure of responsibility, never slackening, slowly increasing; responsibility for his name, for Arlington, for his work, for his wife, and children, for the men under his command. Except for the Mexican War, it was not a dramatic responsibility, in the usual sense. But a weaker man would have broken under it, and a man [of] a nature less naturally sweet become crotchety, like many another army officer who turned to drink or lethargy to while away the tedium of dull courts martial in Godforsaken frontier posts.

I have stressed Dr. Freeman’s dealings with Lee’s early years because they are the essential foundation on which all true knowledge of Lee must be built. When Lee assumed command of the forces of Virginia he was fifty-four and the main lines of his character were formed. He grew after that, be he grew along those lines, not contrary to them. Where many biographers are content to show effects, Dr. Freeman shows us the causes of those effects–and he does it so well and so thoroughly that by the time we come to the Civil War we have a real knowledge of Lee, not a set of phrases about him, and a real ability to know what Lee may do in a given circumstance. Dr. Freeman shows also–and this is invaluable–on the military side, exactly what experience of war and the conduct of war Lee had had, the sort of strategy and tactics that were likely to appeal to him, both his practical knowledge and the bent of his mind. I have never seen this done so clearly and so well.

There were weaknesses as well as strengths in both Lee’s temperament and Lee’s training–Dr. Freeman shows them both unfalteringly. The first untrained Virginia volunteers were a very different from Scott’s Mexican army–and Lee made mistakes in the West Virginia campaign. Dr. Freeman shows us what the mistakes were and what Lee learned from them. A courteous amiability, in dealing with subordinates, was likely to develop, with an obstinate subordinate, into failure of execution at a critical moment–as it did with Longstreet at Gettysburg–Dr. Freeman shows us the cloud at its beginning, no bigger than a man’s hand. Indeed, for all Dr. Freeman’s practical delineation of the campaigns up to and through Chancellorsville (with which these two volumes end) I can only have the most unstinted praise. With their excellent, clear and numerous maps, they should prove invaluable to all students of military history. And to the average reader they are perfectly fascinating.

For Dr. Freeman, in describing them, has taken a novel point of view. The reader is always with Lee, at Confederate headquarters, in possession of such knowledge as Lee has but no more. In other words, the battles develop before us as battles do to a general who is fighting one, with all their momentary chances. Excellent schemes go astray because of unknown factors–the “fog of war” is over the field, not swept away by after–knowledge. And the battles and campaigns are real. Behind the charges and the yells there is always the constant, wearing question of food and shoes and horses, of men who come down with measles and men who cannot march on the hard roads of Maryland because their feet are sore. All this is a constant reminder of warfare, but it does not always get into the histories. It is continually present in Dr. Freeman’s. And we know not only Lee, by the time we have reached Chancellorsville–we know the Army of Northern Virginia as well.

In any account of the events in the Civil War, the historian or biographer must strike upon a number of moot points. Dr. Freeman, as Lee’s biographer, inclines, very naturally, to cast his vote for Lee, on most of these points. But he never does so without giving full reasons for his statements. His explanation of Jackson’s lethargy during the Seven Days is clear, well reasoned and convincing–and his account of the genesis of the turning–movement at Chancellorsville seems to me a little miracle of reconstruction. On the other hand, for the average reader, I think he might have stressed, even more than he does, Jackson’s personal brilliance in the Valley Campaign. It is one thing to tell a general you would like a certain enemy beaten, if possible, and quite another to have the general do it–as Lincoln, to his sorrow, very often found. Nor is it my opinion that the reader who is unversed in the Civil War will form an utterly correct estimate of the military abilities of Joe Johnston, from Dr. Freeman’s account of him in these two volumes. Johnston was an unlucky general, in many ways, but the most competent testimony, including that of great adversaries, pronounced him a master of craft.

These are small criticisms on a monumental work, but, while I am about it, I will make one or two more. Dr. Freeman deals with John Brown and Harper’s Ferry entirely from the viewpoint of Lee and he is perfectly justified in doing so. But John Brown was not exactly an ordinary disturber of the peace nor was the raid on Harper’s Ferry precisely a riot. And the actual confrontation of Robert E. Lee and John Brown happens to be one of the great dramatic coincidences of history. I think Dr. Freeman could have made more of this than he has done without sacrificing truth to false picturesqeuness. If Lee dismissed Brown as a mere madman–as the testimony would indicate–that, too, shows something about Lee and about the South.

Jackson, Stuart, Longstreet, Magruder, Hood are vividly portrayed, but one might wish for a little fuller physical description of the two Hills, Ewell, Alexander and some of the other Southern leaders. They appear in their words and actions–and admirably–but the readers of an Iliad like to know the faces and armor of all the chiefs. The same might be said of the Northern commanders opposed to Lee. It does not fall directly within Dr. Freeman’s province to describe them, except as they showed themselves in action–but a brief, well-placed footnote on each, showing what sort of man he was, would assist the casual reader. Another, and somewhat vaguer criticism, is this. The heart of the Northern resistance was a man named Abraham Lincoln. Dr. Freeman is writing a life of Lee, not a life of Lincoln. Nevertheless, it seems to me that Lincoln’s presence should somewhere, somehow be felt by the reader–not as the amateur strategist recalling troops for the safety of Washington but as the soul of the o’her Cause. However, there is room for all this, and more, in the next two volumes.

Dr. Freeman is kinder to Davis than some Southern historians have been, and, I think, juster. In his dealing with Northern “atrocities” (the term is not his) he seems to me, now and then, a trifle biased. War is a dirty game, no matter how played. I remember an old man, with passion and indignation in his voice, showing me the marks of Confederate shell on the walls of my mother’s town. And he was as right–and as partisan–as Dr. Freeman. There is little of this in the book, very little, but as it struck me, I mention it. On the larger issues, he states his own feelings admirably in his Foreword–and they are without illusion.

The present two volumes begin with Stratford and end just after Chancellorsville. There are two more to come. One can ask no more of them than they should equal the two already in print. For those two already comprise by far the best biography of Lee of which I have any knowledge. And when I speak of a biography, I do not mean merely a work for research students and Civil War enthusiasts. The whole man is here, as he lived–Stratford–West Point–Arlington–Mexico–the heights of Cerro Gordo and the swamps of the Chickahominy. He is here, in war and in peace. He is writing a letter to somewhat stilted, anxious advice to his children on how to be good boys–and, at Chancellorsville, his is hearing “that shrill, sustained cry like a thousand men calling the dogs to a fox hunt” that was the rebel yell. And behind him is a tradition, an army, a time and a people–all as it was and not otherwise. Dr. Freeman has worked nearly twenty years on these volumes. And for those years, we are all of us in his debt. For he has revivified for us, lastingly and surely, one of the largest figures of our national past. It is a superb achievement. I do not know how Pulitzer prizes are awarded but I should be in favor of giving at least ten of them to Dr. Freeman. And then, if I were dictator, I would have him chained to a desk and make him spend his next twenty years writing a life of Washington whether he wants to or not.

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A Walk in the Park – Civil War Studies Practically Applied

Posted by Daniel | Cities,Civil War,Culture | Friday 16 May 2008 7:49 pm

A Walk in The Park

by Daniel Mallock

Last year I had a most abysmal job. The only joy in it was the location, nearby to Centennial Park in Nashville, Tn.

Nashville was surrendered without a shot to the Union after Forts Henry and Donelson fell to US Grant in early 1862. The Federals immediately began to dig in and fortify, and Nashville became the 2nd most fortified city on the continent second only to Washington, DC. An important supply depot for the Union in the west, Nashville was considered critical – and would be held. Only John Bell Hood in 1864 would come close to threatening the Union’s hold on the city.

Ringed by forts and blockhouses, Nashville was a formidable place. Fort Negley, recently refurbished and re-opened to the public, is a fantastic example of the star fort style of the War. It’s an amazing place to visit. Bristling with guns Nashville was quite the prize and not easily taken, in fact it never fell.

The Federals built fortifications and gun emplacements all around the city. One of these locations was the Centennial Park area where a very impressive replica of the Parthenon now sits.

My abysmal job was located near by to Centennial Park and I took a stroll in the park during my first week. There was a Union mortar emplacement in this particular section of the park and I went to look at the muzzle – you know to see if they were legit, etc. Well, sure enough, they were the real deal.

This emplacement had two mortars side by side both screwed down tight to concrete platforms. Very imposing and impressive one could imagine the shells being thrown for miles from these guns. I was most impressed – then I was horrified as I saw to my shock that one of the mortars had a round half in and half out of the mouth of the gun! I saw no indication whatever that the shell (round shot) had been disarmed. I thought, gosh, some drunken fool with a hammer or bottle banging on that thing… boom!

Mortar, Centennial Park, Nashville, TN

(Look at the pedestal behind this behemoth… it’s empty! Now you know why! Photo courtesy of Mr. Chip Curley. I am not an artillery expert and do not know exactly what kind of mortar this is. I invite any of my kind and ever patient readers to comment and let me know as much as they do about this critter.)

So, being the good Civil War student and humanitarian I looked on the Internet for the email address of the director of Public Works for the City of Nashville. I figured that the Department of Public Works would be responsible for such things, you know, like Civil War artillery pieces with live rounds in them in public places and such. I found his contact information readily and, consulting a map out of curiosity, also determined that sure enough this fine fellow’s office was located about 200 yards from the mouth of the gun and directly in its line of fire.

I crafted a nice little email and sent it along politely informing the Director of Public Works for the City of Nashville, TN that his office could be fired on at any moment from a Yankee cannon located nearby that was still loaded.

He replied that he would investigate the matter, right away.

Well, sure enough, three days didn’t go by before that mortar and its solid shot disappeared from the park!

The following week the local newspaper “The Tennessean” printed a single paragraph item buried deep in its pages that one of the mortars from Centennial Park had been removed. The paper stated that they didn’t know why the gun had been moved, or when and/or if it would be replaced. I didn’t get any credit at all but the comfort of knowing that the danger of the Yankee gun had been resolved! Several months back I did a little recon and the gun was still absent.

So you see, the moral of the story is this… just a little of bit of Civil War knowledge can be a life saver!

Franklin and Spring Hill Tour – Understanding John Bell Hood, CSA

Posted by Daniel | Battle of Franklin,Books,Civil War,Culture,Heroes | Sunday 11 May 2008 6:28 pm

The Responsibility of Command – John Bell Hood and the Nashville Campaign with the John Bell Hood Society

by Daniel Mallock

There is no question that John Bell Hood is one of the great tragic heroes of the Civil War. His story is full of pain, frustration, victories and defeats, advances and finally retreats. A hero at Gettysburg, Antietam, Chickamauga, Gaines Mill, and other hard fought fields Hood was promoted to command the Army of Tennessee in July, 1864 as Joe Johnston’s strategic withdrawal strategy and refusal to work with Jefferson Davis finally got him removed from command.

A Country Road in Spring Hill - Army of Tennessee marched down this very road in their flank march around Schofield.

Hood’s short but monumental career as commander of the Army of Tennessee is covered in violence and controversy with the culmination of both at Franklin, Tennessee, November 30, 1864. Besmirched in modern Civil War history by the slanted and agenda-laden approach of Wiley Sword’s “Confederacy’s Last Hurrah” General Hood’s reputation has suffered intensely in recent years. It is time for a re-examination of General Hood’s career, and most particularly the nature of the decisions that were made at Spring Hill, Franklin, and Nashville by General Hood.

There is a small but intense group of defenders of the truth, historians and students who search for the truth about Hood. It was my pleasure and privilege to tour Spring Hill and Franklin with them and my entire family with kids in tow this weekend. They are the John Bell Hood Society ably led by Sam Hood, a true defender of Hood and a true historian. Walking the ground is the only way to really understand a battle and to understand the decisions that were made based on terrain, local conditions, etc. Reading the records and memoirs is a start, but real understanding can only come when the ground is seen, the killing ground over which the blue and gray heroes fought at Franklin, Spring Hill and Nashville.

With a ruined arm from Gettysburg and a lost leg at Chickamauga, John Bell Hood is an unlikely army commander. But so it was, and under the command of Hood (unfortunately for him), the fortunes of the Confederacy in the western theatre came to a painful end under his tenure and leadership.

It has been said that the battle of Nashville was the only true decisive victory of the War. This may be so as due to losses of the campaign culminating in the battle of Nashville, the Army of Tennessee was no longer a feared army or formidable fighting force afterwards. Yes, there would be Bentonville later, and Joe Johnston would again be in command to oversee a bitter victory followed by a bitter surrender. But the Army of Tennessee was shattered at Franklin then crushed at Nashville. Bentonville saw an amalgamated Army very different from the army that crossed the Tennessee River in November, 1864 to free Nashville and assail Louisville and even Cincinnati.

General Schofield of the Union army says as much in his memoirs as does George Thomas – that the Army of Tennessee was shattered during the Tennessee Campaign and was no longer feared afterwards. It was still respected, but it could readily be dealt with – the Army of Tennessee would no longer command the ability to shift the balance of the war – anywhere.

But two weeks before Nashville there was Franklin – an astoundingly brutal battle even by Civil War standards. The violence at Franklin is on a par with few if any battles in that War and most all of its survivors have ranked it as likely the very worst experience of their entire lives. Franklin happened because General Hood gave one order: “We will make the fight.”

The Carter House - The epicenter of the epic Battle of Franklin

The origins of this order, the options that he had, the high cost of the order itself and the incredible bravery of the men on both side who fought at Franklin were discussed this weekend on a tour of Franklin and Spring Hill that my family and I (yes, including wife and kids!) were fortunate and honored to have enjoyed. Sponsored by the John Bell Hood Society, this tour was thorough, fascinating, and educational. Hood has not recently received such a fair hearing as he got on this tour.

Damage from Confederate bullets - Carter House outbuilding

Before the bitter fighting at Franklin there was Spring Hill. Some 18 miles south of Franklin this small town could have been the site of one of the greatest victories of Southern arms in the entire War. But due to confusion of orders and difficult terrain a masterful flanking and envelopment movement directed by General Hood came to not with the following day being the battle of Franklin. The frustration that the failure to bag Schofield and his army at Spring Hill created in the Confederate army cannot be overstated. To understand Franklin, one must understand the events of the previous day at Spring Hill. It has been described variously as the greatest error, controversy, and lost opportunity of the War. There is no one more studied on this battle and its maneuvers than Mr. Eric Jacobson. Lucky for me Mr. Jacobson led the tour at Spring Hill and to Winstead Hill- the jumping off point of the great Confederate charge at Franklin.

Bullet holes - Carter House farm office. There are one thousand bullet holes on this and other Carter buildings.

Eric Jacobson is the lead historian at Carnton Plantation in Franklin. His recent book “For Cause and Country” certainly is the most authoritative study of Spring Hill in print. I recommend this book highly. Eric Jacobson is a superb guide- he is engaging, thoroughly knowledgeable of the terrain, the battle and the campaign. Spring Hill is one of the most confusing engagements/battles of the War. Mr. Jacobson’s explanations make it all come into focus. Standing on the hilltop nearby to the Columbia Pike it becomes clear how the entire Union army under Schofield (some 25 thousand men with horses, mules, wagons, artillery, etc.) could walk literally under the very noses of the Confederate army in the darkness of November 29, 1864. As Mr. Jacobson mentioned in passing, one cannot really understand Spring Hill without actually traversing the ground. We did. It has always been difficult for me personally to get a great feel for the ground and the events that happened at Spring Hill on the 29th of November, 1864. Now I “get it”- thanks to Mr. Jacobson.

The cost of Franklin was devestating.

Moving on from Spring Hill we made our way to Carnton and the Carter House. Carnton is lovely and haunting. Four CSA generals were laid out in death on its outside porch. Hundreds of Confederate soldiers were there suffering and dying as the MacGavock family cared for the wounded in their home and on their property. Blood stains from wounded Confederate soldiers still can be seen in the wood floors of the home. The horrific conditions there after the battle have been documented and written about but can truly only be imagined. Seeing the blood stains and hearing of the sufferings of everyone there, one can begin to see it.

There is a clock in the main parlor at Carnton that was there during the battle and after. We all fell silent and listened to the clock ticking just as it did that day as men suffered and died within hearing distance of it. It was a special moment, and can transport one to the past if one allows oneself to imagine it all – all the misery and horror of it. The appalling sites and events that occurred at Carnton around that clock that we heard ticking can only be imagined and all with a shudder.

Carnton - Confederate field hospital after the battle of Franklin

After Carnton we made our way to the Carter House where David Fraley the chief Military Historian there gave an excellent tour starting in the yard where hundreds of Union and Confederate soldiers fought in ugly bloody hand to hand combat on November 30, 1864 there on the Carter property. Mr. Fraley has a wealth of knowledge of the people who fought at Franklin on both sides, the tactics and military issues involved and the very high cost to all involved that the battle exacted. Touring the house which was Union General Jacob Cox’ headquarters during the battle is to be transported back in time a bit.

Still covered in bullet holes and battle damage the Carter House at Franklin is one of the most historically significant homes in the entire United States. Standing in the yard one can almost imagine the brutal combat that took place there. It’s hallowed ground and a very special place that every Civil War student and every American should visit. There may be no place in the country where combat more vicious and brutal occured.

The charge of the Confederate Army of Tennessee that opened this brutal battle was double the distance of Pickett’s Charge at Gettysburg; had more participants, and was not preceded by artillery as the brave men at Gettysburg were. The events at Franklin are off the charts of grandness, brutality, violence, bravery, etc. And how lucky to have had a tour of the area by Mr. Fraley.

Bloodstains at Carnton - Franklin, TN

Decisions made at Franklin and Spring Hill by General Hood and then at Franklin and Nashville that would lead to the almost complete destruction of the Army of Tennessee have been analyzed often. Mr. Sword’s book on the subject has skewed the debate against the General unfairly. It is time to approach this battle and the entire Tennessee Campaign not from sadness and anger at the resulting brutality and apparently avoidable losses but more from an objective perspective whose only purpose is to determine the truth. This is certainly the historian’s duty.

Confederate General Carter - mortally wounded at Franklin. One of six Confederate generals killed. John C. Carter, General, CSA; Mortally Wounded at Franklin

There are no greater seekers of the truth about General Hood than the John Bell Hood Historical Society. Mr. Sword’s book “Confederacy’s Last Hurrah” is not the final word on these battles and the Tennessee campaign of 1864. It is important to give General Hood a fair hearing and to understand his motives, his abilities, his mood and thoughts during those difficult times of decision in middle Tennessee.

(Photo of Brigadier General John C. Carter’s grave, Columbia, TN. Mortally wounded at Franklin, Carter would die ten days later [the General is not a relative of the Carter House Carter Family]. Not believing that he was to die, and ignoring the assurances of doctors that he was mortally wounded and could not survive, General Carter would ask for his wife repeatedly. His grave would be unmarked for over 50 years. Photo of General Carter courtesy of Generals and Brevets.)

General Hood is a tragic hero who suffered greatly for his country. “He did the best he could under the circumstances” was heard often during this event. And it is so. I think that he did. While I disagree with some of the decisions that he made and wish that he hadn’t made them, I wasn’t on Winstead Hill as the sunlight was dimming on November 30, 1864; I didn’t marching down country backroads in the dark at Spring Hill the previous day.

However, men’s lives are not to be thrown away in order to do “something” rather than nothing. The commander has a responsibility to take calculated, reasonable risks. The attack at Franklin was contrary to all understood military theory and planning. It is difficult for an objective historian to defend the attack at Franklin as ordered by Hood. Frank Cheatham, Corp commander of the Army of Tennessee said to a Union survivor after the War that had Wagner’s two divisions not been in his advanced exposed position south of the Carter House, Schofield’s army would likely have killed everyone in the Army of Tennessee.

The battle of Franklin was a savage affair that was not pre-ordained nor determined by circumstances as some historians and defenders of General Hood have suggested. It occurred because Hood gave the order to advance – despite reasonable objections based upon sound judgments and reconnaissance by his subordinates particularly Cleburne and Forrest. These men are no longer alive to give explanations as to why they made their decisions. This is one of the reasons why historians exist.

General Hood will always be held accountable for his decision to attack at Franklin then to move forward to Nashville despite the heavy losses for not at Franklin. The devastating costs of both battles demand attention and explanation. Only the students and the historians can begin to understand how these nightmare battles came to be, as the commanders and the soldiers are gone now so long ago. There is no inevitablity about Franklin’s frontal assault or the advance to Nashville in my opinion. General Hood as the commander of the Army of Tennessee had the responsibility and privilege to make the momentous decisions during the campaign. The lives of his men are literally in his hands. Because the campaign failed and because so many lives were lost as a result of it, General Hood must be understood and held accountable by history for the decisions that he made. All men and women who make momentous decisions are thus held to account by history. This is no disservice to the General commanding but a duty accepted by the true student and historian.

The Union lines (three of them) at Franklin were fully manned and fully covered by artillery and were complete, so said Cleburne. The Union main line could be flanked if the requisite manpower were provided, so said Forrest. If Forrest can get across the Harpeth so can infantry – if Forrest asks for two hours to flank the position when the alternative is a potentially suicidal frontal assault without artillery support then Forrest should be given his chance. If Fort Granger is mounted with artillery it must be attacked or flanked and the divisions supporting it. Truly, had Forrest’s attack been fully backed with a complete compliment of cavalry and the additional division of infantry as requested by Forrest, Wilson well could have been driven back and defeated. This issue is worthy of more posts and articles and even a book. Dismissal of Forrest’s flank attack is not reasonable particularly by suggesting that the Harpeth was running too high to get infantry across. Forrest had a ford and got his horseman across, he would have got infantry and guns across too had he been given the opportunity.

But Hood would not wait, it was a race against time for him – and he must be held accountable as the results were so utterly devastating – even for him. After the battle of Franklin he sat on his horse viewing the carnage and loss and cried… anybody with a heart would do the same. Yes, he was concerned that Schofield would escape him again just as he had slipped the trap the previous evening at Spring Hill, but this is not justification for ordering a frontal advance unsupported by artillery and with the cavalry main force across the river. This race against time concept causes men to make rash decisions and ignore good council. There are options, even in war and even 18 miles south of Nashville. An army destroyed in a risky adventure is not likely to fight well or at all the following day.

For Hood, the advance to Nashville was little more than an act of honor and psychology as he knew, and essentially stated so in his memoirs, that little could be done at Nashville after the horrors and losses of Franklin. These decisions must be understood in their context. This is not a matter of excoriating anyone or of criticizing unnecessarily men facing the most extreme stress possible, it is rather about the need and desire to really understand what happened. This is what history is all about.

The Confederates were filled with hope when they tramped this road in Spring Hill. They expected a great victory was waiting at the end of this road.

Great history is not about analyzing events with modern eyes it is best done when we can put ourselves “in the shoes” of the people involved. Understanding best comes when we can learn what the people involved understood – history with 20:20 hindsight isn’t real.

For analysis we should include everything we learned after the events… but for true understanding we need to in some way, as best we can, become the actor himself/herself and use the information that they had available to them (and perhaps much that they did not) to try as best we can to come to understand why decisions were made and how events came to occur. This is an honest approach to history – as honest as perhaps we can be – and removes our biases and prisms and agendas as much as possible.

It is important for Civil War students and those interested in these important events to try their best to understand General Hood. He has been dealt with unfairly by recent historians, most particularly Mr. Sword. The John Bell Hood Society and Mr. Sam Hood are leading the way in correcting the errors of some historians and showing those interested in our nation’s history that John Bell Hood was not perfect but was a hero nonetheless.

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Stories of Humanity and Brave Compassion in Two Wars

Posted by Daniel | Civil War,Heroes,International | Thursday 1 May 2008 7:08 pm

Compassion and Chivalry in War: Civil War and WW2

Introduced by Daniel Mallock

The horror, violence, and cruelty of war is occasionally interrupted by deeds of extreme humanitarian bravery and compassion. When these stories are shared, they raise the hairs on the back of one’s neck, and can bring one to tears.

In particular when men show compassion to their enemies it tends to reawaken the soul and remind one that in the midst of war and bloodshed and cruelty, the human heart – the foundation of civilization – is still alive and still motivates men to do deeds of valor for those they would otherwise destroy.

The Civil War is rife with such stories. Three come to mind: First, the selfless bravery and compassion of Sergeant Kirkland at Fredricksburg who will forever be remembered as the “Angel of Mayre’s Heights”. Risking his life to bring water to his wounded foes in blue, Confederate Sgt. Kirkland showed everyone there and thereafter that compassion did not die in the War.

Confederate Lt. James Graves has a special yet largely unknown place in Civil War history. After the Battle of Glasgow, Missouri, late in October of 1864 Lt. Graves was commanding a detachment of Confederate Cavalry escorting Union prisoners to a place of parole. Graves had some 50 mounted men with him to escort the approximately 25 Union officer prisoners in his charge.

He was soon challenged by Bloody Bill Anderson, the notorious bushwhacker and murderer of Centralia infamy. Anderson demanded that Graves surrender the Union officers to him and his men. It was clear that Anderson was planning to kill the Federals. Graves refused.

What happened next is one of the most astounding and special events of the entire War. Graves approached the Union prisoners and told them that Anderson, who they all knew for the cruel man that he was, had demanded them, and that Graves had refused. He informed the Union men that he would fight Anderson and his men, who Graves considered outlaws, rather than surrender his Union escort.

Graves gave the men in blue weapons and a Union flag. The Confederate cavalry escort and the Union officers formed a line of battle together and faced Anderson’s 300. As they advanced, the bushwhackers withdrew, and the Union men were delivered safely to their destination. Never before or since had Union and Confederate soldiers been in line of battle together.

Documentation regarding this event is available in the Official Records and elsewhere though it is scant and difficult to locate. A medal was struck after the War and presented to Graves by these Union officers. Graves traveled from the South to St. Louis to accept this, from what I understand to be, astonishingly beautiful medal.

Someday soon I hope that this superb and very important story will be told in its entirety so that the entire country can learn of the special qualities of our Civil War soldiers of both sides. Most importantly in this time of political division, war, and the ongoing threat of terror it is important for all Americans to see that our history has superb examples of cooperation, compassion, bravery, and a central unifying idea of what is right and what is so very wrong. Identifying a direct threat to both his own command and his escort of enemy officers, Graves defended them rather than walk away and give them up to be killed. This astonishing act of bravery and thoughtfulness is largely unknown, but it deserves a much wider audience.

Another superb example of Civil War compassion under fire comes from Kennesaw Mountain, June 27, 1864:

“It was during this battle that one of the noblest deeds of humanity was performed. Colonel W. H. Martin of the First Arkansas of Cleburne’s division seeing the woods in front of him on fire and burning the wounded Federals, tied a handkerchief to a ramrod and1 amidst the danger of battle mounted the parapet and shouted to the enemy: “We wont fire a gun till you get them away. Be quick.” And with his own men he leaped over our works and helped to remove them. When this was done, a Federal major was so imprssed’ by such magnanimity that he pulled from his belt a brace of fine pistols and presented them to Colonel Martin with
the remark,

“Accept them with my appreciation of the nobility of this deed.”

(Battles and Sketches of the Army of Tennessee, B.L. Ridley, 1906, p319)

Our Civil War seems to have many such stories of compassion and care that one side showed to the other. In fact, an excellent book was written recently on this subject, and I recommend it: My Brother’s Keeper: Union and Confederate Soldiers’ Acts of Mercy During the Civil War by Daniel Rolph (Stackpole, 2002).

WW2 may have similar numbers of stories of compassion and mercy between enemies, but they seem few and far between.

I was sent an email by a friend the other day that I would like to share with you. It originated from a North Carolina shop’s Web Site (Classic Arms) to which I give credit and appreciation here.

I present this story in it’s entirety, and unedited. It is a special thing, and I hope that you will be as affected by it as I was. It is comforting to know that in the middle of the horrific brutality that was the Civil War and WW2 there were warriors on all sides who retained their sense of humanity and compassion and were able to see, if only for a short moment, a brief yet very important moment, that those on the other side were human just like them, and deserving of something better than death. More importantly still, these heroes were brave enough to risk their own lives to help their fellow men even in the midst of mortal combat.

-Daniel Mallock

Chivalry In The Air
As told by Jim Brodie
For Military Appreciation Day
Florida House of Representatives
April 19, 2007

I would like to tell you a story.

A true story of Chivalry, Gallantry, Courage and Compassion.

I hope you will enjoy it and share it with the special people in your life.

At Dawn on the morning of December 20, 1943, American Army Lieutenant Charlie Brown piloted his B-17 bomber into formation and joined nearly 400 others from the 8th Air Force in England to bomb a German fighter factory in Bremen. It was his first mission as pilot in command of this 30 ton 4 engine heavy.

Charlie was 21 years old. His crew of ten were all in their late teens and early twenties. They had worked together and they had trained together…they were more than a crew… they were a team.

The bomber stream crossed the North Sea with American P-47 fighters as escorts. The fighters would stay with them for as long as they had range. But when the fighters turned back to refuel the bombers were on their own.

As they crossed the German coast they were attacked by defending ME 109 fighters.

The Messerschmitt ME 109 fighter was a world class, single engine aircraft, …fast, maneuverable and deadly … armed with machine guns and cannon. The two forces clashed and fought all the way to the outskirts of Bremen. During the action Charlie’s bomber sustained numerous hits wounding several of the crew and knocking out one engine. They were able to stay with the formation but as they approached the target, German anti-aircraft guns opened up. Charlie’s plane was hit again, destroying the Plexiglas nose and wounding the bombardier.

They could have turned back,
they should have turned back
but that’s not what THIS crew was all about.

They stayed with the mission and dropped their bombs directly on the target.

They were unable to keep up with the formation as it turned back toward England.

Alone as a straggler they were an easy target. Once again the German fighters attacked. Machine gun and cannon fire tore through the airplane.

The American gunners fought back bravely …all 10 machine guns blazing. Charlie flying his bomber directly into the oncoming Germans as if it were a fighter, employing tactics no bomber was built for.

The one sided battle lasted far longer than anyone could have expected, one German fighter destroyed, another probable…but the flying fortress and the crew were being shredded…Charlie was hit in the right arm.

At 25 thousand feet the controls of a second engine were shot away and the bomber’s oxygen supply was destroyed. Without oxygen the crew and pilot lost consciousness and the bomber spiraled toward earth 5 miles below.

The Germans scored it as another kill and raced off after the main bomber formation. Charlie’s B-17 continued its lumbering death spiral.
Miraculously the out of control bomber was spiraling slowly enough that the pilot regained consciousness in time to get control of the airplane and leveled off at 150 feet.

Charlie ordered his co-pilot to prepare the crew to bail out if he could get enough altitude for the parachutes to open. The co-pilot came back and told him of the dead and wounded crew and the horribly damaged airplane. They were in no condition to bail out.

Charlie replied, “that’s okay, I can’t get any altitude anyway”,…throw everything overboard to lighten the load”…parachutes, life rafts, machine guns. A third engine was now acting up.

As they flew, their course took them, unknowingly, over a Luftwaffe fighter base.

On the ground German fighter Ace, Lt. Franz Stigler was having his Messerschmitt fighter re-armed and re-fueled. He had already shot down two of the American bombers that morning adding to his long list of what would be 28 aerial victories.

He could not believe his luck, here was another target and he went off to bag number three for the day which would surely earn him the Knight’s Cross presented by the Furher himself!

As Franz sped toward his target his experience told him to do it just right, even though this American was alone and a straggler, he had been shot down by B17’s before and he had the wounds to show for it.

As he approached from the rear Franz noticed how low and how strangely the bomber was flying. The closer he got the more amazed he was that it was flying at all.

It was terribly shot up. He determined he would get as close as possible…..his 30 mm cannon and machine guns ready…..his finger on the trigger. As soon as the tail gunner would raise his guns Franz would blow them out of the sky and go home a hero….once again.

Closer….still closer….yet, no reaction from the crippled bomber. The much faster fighter flew by in a wide arc without firing. Franz noticed the tail gunner was dead… blood was everywhere.

He saw the courageous American crew struggling to save their comrades and a valiant young pilot trying to keep his airplane flying.

As the German fighter passed, them the entire crew was horrified. They were helpless; they were doomed…and they knew it…they were all about to die.

The defender of the Reich circled back, still in amazement that this bomber could remain airborne. He approached again and did not fire. This time slowing down enough to fly in formation on Charlie’s right wing.

Charlie, bleeding from his wound looked in horror, could not believe what he was seeing. The two 20 something warriors stared at each other, each other, each taking the measure of the other airman…the planes just a few feet apart.

He signaled Charlie to drop his landing gear, land in Germany and surrender. Charlie, either not understanding, or still groggy, just glared back. He refused to give up his ship on his first mission as pilot in command.

Again, Franz, using hand signals, ordered the American pilot to land and be taken prisoner. Charlie refused.

Franz thought to himself, “I can’t murder this brave but helpless crew and their “cowboy ” pilot, but we are still way inside Germany and if I leave them alone they will be dropped by the next fighter or flak gun”.

So, in an act of great compassion and chivalry and risking facing a firing squad, German Lt. Franz Stigler escorted American Lt. Charlie Brown’s bomber to the North Sea coast. He pointed toward England…then he saluted, said “happy birthday cowboy” rolled his fighter into a hard right turn and headed back to base never to breathe a word of what had happened.

He flew an incredible 480 combat missions… was credited with 28 victories and 40 more probables. He survived bring shot down 17 times.

Charlie and the crew were in total disbelief. This gallant German knight had given them life. They continued across the North Sea, crash landing on the coast of England.

Charlie continued to serve his country throughout the war flying 30 more combat missions over Germany and retired from the Air Force as a Lt. Colonel. He and his crew related their story to the Army brass and were told, “Bury it”, your mission is classified Secret “we are at war, son… there are no gallant Germans”. But Charlie and the crew never forgot the chivalrous airman who gave them back their lives.

That should be the end of the story…but it’s not.

Forty five years later in 1988, Charlie attended a reunion of his WWII bomber squadron and told his story. Fifty seven children and grandchildren had been born to the surviving crew of Charlie’s bomber. The press was there and a reprint of the story was eventually published in a German fighter pilot’s magazine.

A year later, in December of 1989, Charlie received a five page type written letter postmarked Surrey, British Columbia. In the letter was a precise description of the air action over Bremen Germany on December, 20 1943…details that only Charlie knew, such as aircraft markings, time of day, precise battle damage and even the wave salute.

Charlie couldn’t believe it; how could this be possible? He was suspicious, but the details were accurate, the same story told from a totally different perspective. He telephoned Canada; for an hour the two spoke; every detailed was described. Charlie and his wife Jackie flew to British Columbia and met Franz and his wife Helga. In the airport in Canada the two old warriors, now in their 70’s, once again came face to face. They stared at each other; fears and memories that had been locked away came rushing back. With tears in their eyes they embraced.

Franz said, “Happy Birthday Cowboy”, for it was December 20th, 1989.

Franz and Charlie have remained friends ever since and have become as close as brothers.

How A Confederate General Saved the Union

Posted by Daniel | Civil War,Heroes | Tuesday 1 April 2008 2:02 pm

James Patton Anderson and U.S. Grant in the NorthWest

by Daniel Mallock

Events over time that overrun each other, that are inextricably tied together and form a mosaic and tapestry reaching to a certain strange and stunning inevitability are often seen in historical study. In the course of recent research I ran across one of these events and was amazed at its importance. Important events such as these are often known to but a few. But their importance is undiminished.

This story of James Patton Anderson, Confederate General, is little known, I have certainly never seen this case discussed elsewhere. But I’d like to share it with you, as I know you will appreciate it.

James Patton Anderson

Major General James Patton Anderson (1822-1872) was a division Commander in the Army of Tennessee. A man of the “Old South” he was a proud slaveholder and staunch secessionist. At one time the Commander of the District of Florida Anderson was posted to the Army of Tennessee in July, 1864. At Jonesboro Anderson took a very painful wound to the face which is wife believed finally took his life some ten years later.

Noted for his friendship with Leonidas Polk and his strong conservative views, after his surrender at Greensborough, NC Anderson refused to sign the Loyalty Pledge and would thus be prevented from resuming his pre-war legal career. He died in poverty in Memphis, TN. He was a strong Confederate and did not sign the Oath for to do so would have “implied a regret for what he had done & he had none. And if his life was to go over he would do just as he had unless if possible he would be more devoted to the cause,” according to his widow, Etta.

Anderson served as United States marshal of Washington Territory, from 1853 to 1856, and it was there that he had his fateful encounter with US Grant. This period was a particularly low one for Grant. Only with the coming of the Civil War would his prospects turn around. Grant’s short but astonishing meeting with Anderson near a river bank would have consequences that would change the course of American and world history.

The following account was written by General Anderson’s widow Etta and was sent in letter form (1889) to a Mr. Earle with the request that he not disclose the letter’s contents.

“Genls. McClelan [ sic ] (a great favorite with us), Grant, Auger, & many other officers were our friends there; & let me tell you a little thing that for Genl. Grant’s children’s sake will be kept between us. While my husband was taking the census, way up near the Dalles, on the Columbia River, Genl. Grant, then a Lieut. paymaster with the rank of Capt., was suffering from mania_____ [delirium tremens]. Got away from his soldiers. They were all camping on the bank of the river. My husband had Indians with him. The soldiers woke him & told him of Grant’s condition & that he had gone. He woke his Indians, made them understand, & put them on the trail. They tracked him by the pieces of his outside woolen shirt on the bushes; found him crouched down under some bushes ready to plunge into the river hundreds of feet below. One false step & both would go down to certain death. The banks were solid rock hundreds of feet high & the water so cold that they could not live in it a moment without cramp. Genl. A. was strong and active. He climbed carefully until he was between Grant and the river-gave one spring against his breast-forced him back to the ground, & caught to the bushes near & held him fast until the soldiers came & helped to secure him & take him into camp. Patton rarely spoke of it. About the time of the fall of Vicksburg, it got out through some officer writing to one of his staff & his staff insisted on knowing the particulars & were much amused.”
(courtesy of Florida Historical Society: The Florida Historical Quarterly volume 65 issue 3)

Note: The term “delirium tremens” is found in the original article posted online.

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“This Republic of Suffering” by Drew Gilpin Faust – Must History Hurt So?

Posted by Daniel | Books,Civil War,Culture,Reviews | Monday 10 March 2008 3:05 pm

This Reviewer Suffered!

“This Republic of Suffering” by Drew Gilpin Faust

Reviewed by Daniel Mallock


Like the Civil War itself, there was certainly an air of inevitability about “This Republic of Suffering” by Drew Gilpin Faust. The almost universally shocking devastation and death wrought by the Civil War fundamentally changed the character of American society and how Americans (and former Rebels) understood their relationship with government and with one another. Dr. Faust has undertaken this ambitious project of documenting “death” in the Civil War. Interested readers and students of the War can applaud the attempt while mourning her myriad failures.

“This Republic of Suffering” was written by the current president of Harvard University. Debuting to overwhelmingly positive reviews, fawning encomiums in print, on the internet, and in broadcast media this book currently has garnered little criticism or critical analysis. As one of the few books on the subject of Civil War “death”, the author perhaps has overwhelmed her audience with the 50-odd pages of end-notes that might tend to lend credence to a better formulated argument. End notes of such length can be misleading. A flawed or erroneous proposition can have endless endnotes associated with it, but the fact of the original error is not altered. And that is the problem with “This Republic of Suffering”—founded upon a false premise this book is neither enjoyable to read nor correct in its central theory.

The cover photo of Confederate battle dead is a stark, disturbing image. It is disturbing, sad, and sharply simple. Dr. Faust has done the opposite in the text—transmogrifying an ugly simplicity to a much larger society-wide but completely false and essentially unnecessary academic concept that, she proclaims, is at the heart of Civil War death.

The foundation of her book (and reiterated in media appearances) is the author’s bizarre and completely convoluted and artificially constructed concept of the “Good Death”. She argues that the absence of this “Good Death” for men dying in battle caused so much additional (pain) for them and for those they left behind. She claims extensively that this concept is a conscious idea that participants of the War so desperately tried fulfill their Victorian-era ideas of what a “proper death” ought to be.

This “Good Death” trumpeted by Faust for several hundred pages is nothing more than the pre-war death and funeral rituals involving last words, and the comforting presence of friends and family around the dying person’s death bed. Warfare does not generally afford the continuance of such civilized traditions when so many men are so far from home dying in camp and battle. Faust is unrelenting in describing this concept even giving it a proper academic Latin name “ars moriendi” to lend it more credence. Faust writes that “the work of death was Civil War America’s most fundamental and most demanding undertaking”. Death, the result of combat and warfare in conjunction with suffering on the homefront, is not as she says “the most demanding undertaking”, the War itself – its sacrifices, privations, and sweeping changes that it brought – with death as one of its main and most appalling results is at the core.

Faust’s theory is wrong not because she has misidentified a serious issue, but rather because she has misunderstood universal human needs and warfare’s results with a particularly American causation or response. Every society since the beginning of civilization has had to deal with the horrors of war, with the absence of friends, brothers, sons and husbands, and their deaths far from home and loved ones. This desire to be with the dying, this need on the part of the soldier to be comforted to have his family near to him is as universal as any human concept. There is nothing in this concept of the “Good Death” other than an academic’s hubris and fundamental misunderstanding of universal human truths. Faust removes Civil War death from the human continuum and isolates it as an American event alone. But our Civil War wounded and dead experienced the very same devastating losses though on a much greater scale that societies have experienced for thousands of years.

“Soldiers and their families struggled in a variety of ways to mitigate such cruel realities, to construct a Good Death even amid chaos, to substitute for missing elements or compensate for unsatisfied expectations,” writes Faust. These are universal needs, not localized American concerns illustrative of anything about American society or culture. This confusion of the universal for the local is one of the main failures of this book. No one wants to die alone; no one wants to die without last words recorded, no one wants their burial places unrecorded and their families forever without knowledge of them. Extensive details of deaths and deathbed letter writing or recordings of last words or lack of same are just further fake proofs for Faust’s confusions.

Confusion and misunderstanding, lovingly footnoted, are at the heart of this highly disappointing and frustrating book. Rarely has a historian been so out-of-touch as to suggest as Faust does repeatedly that the soldier’s behavior is further evidence of their need/desire to “act out” some pre-ordained concept of what they should be doing or thinking as they die. One cannot be completely sure as to the motivations behind this research except to foist this false notion of the “Good Death” upon an interested but unsuspecting public hungry for history of moment. There is an agenda at work in the book quite separate from any affection for the subject that tends to override feeling at the expense of the dying. It’s almost unseemly.

Faust posits that without these “Good Death” concepts being enacted by the dying, understanding their “roles” in this “play” of working through the “Good Death”, the poor about-to-be deceased and his family would forever be frustrated and unhappy on account of it. Faust believes that Americans during the Civil War were required according to her concept of the “Good Death” to be around the bed-side, to hear the final words, to see a brave departure so that they could be assured that the dying fellow was worthy to get to heaven. Without this viewing of the death in a social setting, the poor dying fellow’s life would be without a satisfactory conclusion. “Kin would use their observations of the deathbed to evaluate the family’s chances for a reunion in heaven. A life was a narrative that could only be incomplete without this final chapter, without the life-ending last words.” For soldiers killed outright on the field of battle there could be no last words. However, this is overstatement and excess on Faust’s part, as such motivators—to get to heaven, to do their “Good Death” duties, were rarely part of the soldier’s life and such claims are not supported by the massive evidence of dying soldier’s last statements, last words, statements of surviving comrades etc., regardless of Faust’s 50 pages of endnotes.

“Tell my father I died with my face to the enemy!” “Tell my mother I died doing my duty!” Such statements are common. “Tell my mother I was a good soldier and sure ’nuff I can now get into heaven!” are far rarer. The soldiers of North and South, completely supported by their respective societies all fully engaged in the war effort were far more concerned with assuring family and friends of duty well done, bravery, the avoidance of cowardice, and the comfort that death had come swift and with little pain. These are universal communications from soldiers throughout history dying in battle. The universal truth of the loneliness of death far from home certainly trumps any academic’s concept of responsibility to some nebulous false tradition and “art” of dying.

“Americans thus sought to manage battlefield deaths in a way that mitigated separation from kin and offered a substitute for the traditional stylized deathbed performance.” This abysmal characterization of death as some kind of culturally pre-ordained requirement is both disturbing and confused. The exigencies of the battlefield could not possibly allow for “substitution” of a traditional death and its “performances”. Faust’s confusions about universal truths of soldiers, battles, sacrifice, and death is truly astounding especially in such a book written by the president of America’s supposed eminent institution of higher learning. “Soldiers, chaplains, military nurses, and doctors conspired to provide the dying man and his family with as many of the elements of the conventional Good Death as possible, struggling even in the chaos of war to make it possible for men—and their loved ones—to believe they had died well.” As before, the dying men of battlefields all died “well”, though some died better than others, certainly. There are no performances at death. This suggestion that the dying understood what they were “supposed to do” is a complete misunderstanding of how men fight wars, how and why they die, and the universal sorrow felt by those left behind. There certainly was an inevitability that a book on Civil War death should appear, but how unfortunate that it should be this one.

“These were condolence letters intended to offer the comfort implicit in the narratives of the ars moriendi that most contained. News of the Good Death constituted the ultimate solace—the consoling promise of life everlasting.” Faust is onto something here, but not at all what she supposes. The literature of the War, the letters, diaries, first hand accounts all tend to support a conclusion quite the opposite from Faust’s. Almost everything coming from the front, officially and from friends, as correspondence from or about those who are dying serve a very specific universal purpose of comforting those who love them.

Those involved in this savage war lived in a world of death and violence, sacrifice and loss. Faust includes quotes from participants, but misunderstands and mischaracterizes them so that they fit her empty theories. Union Colonel Luther Bradley writes, ” Of all the horrors the horrors of the battlefield are the worst and yet when you are in the midst of them they don’t appall one as is it would seem they ought. You are engrossed with the struggle…” Soldiers in the war are in a world of death, killing and being killed. Concerns typical of their previous civilian non-combat lives are rapidly overturned and subsumed. Death is part of the reality of soldiers in war. On the firing line or in a charge or receiving a charge or under an artillery bombardment one is as (likely) to get wounded or killed as another. In the midst of the struggle, as Colonel Bradley says, it’s all killing and all being killed—there is an acceptance of this truth by everyone involved.

Faust extensively quotes her sources. But it’s all for naught. There is only one quote that she prefaces with the honorific “perceptive”. This quote is a fairly pedestrian one by an academic about the frustration of those looking for news of the missing. “A professor at Gettysburg College who aided many civilians searching for kin after the battle there perceptively described ‘aching hearts in which the dread void of uncertainty still remained unsatisfied by positive knowledge.’” There seems nothing particularly “perceptive” in this comment (except) perhaps that it was made by an academic. Can this be more perceptive than Colonel Bradley’s comments above, or any of the hundreds that are quoted elsewhere in Faust’s book? No. This is a paean to a fellow academic long dead, and betrays a bias fundamental to the failure of this abysmal history.

Agenda-driven history can have unfortunate consequences. In describing the aftermath of Gettysburg, Faust falls, and falls hard. “By July 4, an estimated six million pounds of human and animal carcasses lay strewn across the field in the summer heat.” She kindly further provides the horrified reader with descriptions of the “stench” from the thousands of unburied bodies, and what the locals did to counteract it. I have personally read hundreds of books on this subject, and have never before read such a revolting and de-humanizing description of Civil War dead. Faust merits some compliment amidst the revulsion that this statement caused for me. It takes quite a bit for me to be revolted by anything in this subject area and, having no recollection of ever having had this response, even from reading first hand accounts of battles, horrible wounds and the mounds of dead at Franklin in particular, Faust has succeeded where so many others have failed. This disgusting characterization of our Civil War dead in pounds is simply vile.

Now that we have crossed the line to “war porn” which is exactly what this description of Faust’s is, what is to be done? How can we politely dismiss this obviously well-researched but utterly mistaken muddle? The Civil War was fought between two Christian countries having very similar societies, cultures, and understanding of God and man. The relationship between God and man is at the center of Faust’s concept of the “Good Death”. But like Christians today, believers then accepted their fate and placed no blame upon God. They continued to believe and understood their role in the God/Human dichotomy as one of endless mystery with sufficient answers never arriving. This is faith. “War weary Americans invoked the trials and patience of Job, reminded themselves that the Lord ‘doeth all things well,’ and dutifully and almost ritually affirmed, ‘Thou he slay me, yet I will trust in him.’” This understanding of the limitation of people to understand the will of God has long been the foundation of American religious life. Despite the hundreds of thousands of deaths and bloody high cost of the War, it continued—each side seeing God with them and the results in God’s hands. Faust kindly supplies instructive quotes and source material that undermine her thesis, and put the lie to her theories. Our American war dead ought not to be described as meat measured in “pounds”.

An essential truth of war is death. Even after the shock of Bull Run, the horror of Shiloh and the brutality of Gettysburg and beyond both sides did not flinch. Two societies engaged in warfare to the end – to the death- is the ugly simple truth of our Civil War and its horrific casualty rates.

There is no “Good Death”. Faust’s “Good Death” is the tradition of pre-war America, the tradition of stability and comprehensible deaths, funerals, sad partings, and profound last words. The War shattered these pre-War concepts and substituted military necessity in their place so that burial of war dead became exigent upon “practicalities” – the dead would be buried and identified if the course of battle allowed for it. As the armies moved, fought battles and moved on, the focus continued on only one thing and little else- winning battles and the War. A nation in civil war with both sides dedicated to total victory and nothing else had little time for the polite, staid death and dying traditions of the pre-war era. The course of the war alone would dictate funeral practice and set new traditions most formally the hallowed day “Memorial Day”.

Faust’s over-analysis is typical of current academic historiography. Building a book upon a false premise, filling the thing with page after page of endnotes does not a convincing argument make. President of Harvard or not, historians must submit their work to the vigorous review of others well-versed in the subject. Was that done in this case? Where were the editors who should have removed the “war porn”? Silent, and overwhelmed by the duty of editing the president of a prestigious institution? We shall never know, and the issue itself is of little moment. Faust’s work must stand on its own or fall.

Ambrose Bierce the great American writer, veteran of many Civil War battles, was shattered by his war experiences. Faust supplies his words but misconstrues their meaning and import. “‘Death was a thing to be hated.’ Bierce wrote…’It was not picturesque, it had no tender and solemn side—a dismal thing, hideous in all its manifestations and suggestions.’” Civil War death was ugly, disgusting and shocking just as war death in every war in every country for time immemorial has always been. The only “Good Death” was dying with one’s face to the enemy doing one’s duty, and perhaps more. This however is not Faust’s understanding of it. Bravery, courage, heroism—all of these things that presaged death added more prestige to the dying man and made him more the hero at home. Civil War death perhaps merits a book, but not this one. This unsatisfactory academic romp through, as Faust puts it so eloquently, “the warp and woof” of Civil War death is unfortunate at best. But, as death is one of the central themes of the War—at least in its literal aftermath for the participants—it was inevitable that such a book should be written.

The actualities of Civil War death would be unlikely to promote the production of an academic history such as this one though a false premise vigorously foot-noted could. The reliance on false premise, empty theories, and the proving of same is a fundamental flaw in the academic approach to history. But, could there be a book on this subject founded upon specious academic theory and mistaken readings of primary sources, produced by anyone less than the president of America’s foremost academic institution? Could such a book have passed a vigorous edit cycle and peer review? Had this book been produced by anyone less than the august personage who wrote it it would have likely been quickly forgotten and largely ignored.

Fundamentally, the concept of death for most Americans before, during, and after the Civil War was about life after death. This a foundational concept for any Christian-based religion. This has always been the case. Faust seems not to understand this. It is a surprising error in such a book that deconstructs religious and cultural traditions. The promise of Christianity to believers is that they will go to heaven and live an eternal life after death. This is the reward of Christianity. Faust states that death was a “cultural preoccupation” during the Civil War. “Redefined as eternal life”, she continues, “death was celebrated in mid-nineteenth century America.” No. Death in America for Christians had always been about eternal life. This is the fundamental promise of Christianity and has been for at least two thousand years. There was never a redefinition of it.

It is important to pay attention where attention is merited. A letter from Sergeant James Williams , Company A, Sixteenth South Carolina is illustrative of the truth, not oft shown by Faust. In a letter many years after the War he describes his comrades from the battle of Franklin and their understanding of what it “all” meant. “As has been said so many times in so many ways, man finally learns how to live, only when it is time to die… The earth would not soon see the like of these men again. . . it had been a time to walk with the giants.” Another story from the “Military Annals of Tennessee” is equally instructive, and perhaps more so.

The story of George Darden is not widely known, but illustrates the ugly truth of Civil War death . There is no “Good Death” certainly not in the Faustian sense. In a world of battle and war everyone is as likely to die as the next and all, for the most part, are prepared. Killing or killed—the world of the Civil War soldier is one of death—everyone is involved in it, everyone accepts the likely outcome, which is their own demise.

During the siege of Atlanta, in a charge near the location and on the same day that Union General McPherson was killed, late July, 1864, George Darden of Company G, 6th Tennessee was mortally wounded.

“He was a brave and eccentric man…His eccentricity and reckless nerve did not forsake him as he lay dying on that field of blood. Near him was a terribly wounded Federal, whose cries were heart-rending. The cries greatly disturbed Darden, who had composed himself to die, as he said, in peace. He appealed to the wounded Federal to keep quiet and die like a man. He said: ‘You disturb me very much. I am wounded unto death as well as you. An hour at most and both of us will have passed away, and for the sake of a common manhood let us die calmly and like men of courage.’ But the wails and groans of the desperately wounded Federal in nowise abated. Darden, with a great effort, dragged himself to the wounded Federal, and after examining his wounds carefully, said: ‘Friend, you can’t live long; your sufferings are great, and you will not let me die peacefully. Hence, for the sake of both of us, I will end your agonies.’ And with these words he raised himself as well as he could, placed a loaded rifle to the Federal soldier’s breast and fired. The soldier died without struggle, and Darden layed (sic) himself calmly by his side, pillowed his head against a stump, and remarking, ‘Now I can die in peace,’ passed away without a sound or struggle, or a prayer that any one ever heard. All this was observed and heard by wounded men of the regiment who lay near the scene. The impression on their minds was deep, and the story is repeated at every gathering of the survivors of that terrible battle to this day.”

Death in war is an ugly business. Confederates and Federals knew after the first battles, after the first horrors, after the first bodies were returned home what it was all about and what would further be required of them. The two countries were fully united in the idea of war ‘till the end. It was victory or nothing, and the men in the ranks paid the price for society’s wants with their blood as soldiers in war always have done and always will do. These are universal truths. There are no “Good Deaths”. The pre-war way of death was abandoned very soon after the Civil War because circumstances involving massive armies, high casualties and ongoing military operations made the previous traditions based upon stability and nearness of family to the dying simply impossible.

And there is the crux, again: it is a simple ugly matter and a dark business. Civil War soldiers considered a “Good Death” one in which they died doing their duty, being brave and courageous, with their face to the enemy and in the heat of battle defending the “right” as they saw it. Faust’s over-analysis of this simple yet painful truth is disturbing. A thoughtful, comprehensive book on this topic might be of some moment, but this is not the one.

The Civil War was America’s conflagration of unity. There are no more Confederates and Federals we are all one people. The Union government and the southern states after the war did the best they could to bury the dead, commemorate their sacrifices, and save the battlegrounds so that future Americans might learn and be inspired by the bravery and courage displayed on those fields at such a high price. Success in these endeavors was not universal.

Clara Barton, the great Civil War nurse, described a failure of her own in lectures that she gave across the country after the war, as quoted by Faust. “Clara Barton described her crisis of conscience when a young man on the verge of death mistook her for his sister Mary. Unable to bring herself actually to address him as ‘brother’, she nevertheless kissed his forehead so that, as she explained, ‘the act had done the falsehood the lips refused to speak.’”

In comparison to all the good work that she did for so many wounded and dying Civil War soldiers, this event is a small one but not perhaps for the man in question. Addressing the poor dying man as her brother could only be seen as a kind, compassionate gesture—except apparently by Barton. Why she could not or would not do this simple kindness is a false conundrum much like the bulk of Faust’s “This Republic of Suffering”.

Built upon misconceptions and the fundamentally false premise of the “Good Death” Faust “soldiers on” with “proof” upon “proof” and “source” after “source” to lay a foundation underneath a falsehood. This is a book of cold analysis where the soldiers dead on the battlefield are measured in pounds to illustrate most inappropriately the difficulty that locals had in removing them. There was no constraint upon Barton except her own to bid the dying soldier “Farewell, dear brother!” “The Republic of Suffering” may be most memorable for its confusions and misunderstandings than for any valuable additions to Civil War study. There were no constraints upon president Faust to tell a truthful simple story. But if these self-evident stories were told could she fill a book with such stories, and would there be academic fame and respect resulting? Is history now in academia deemed of moment only if theories are proposed and explanations given even if they are wrong?

The soldiers of the Civil War have told their stories in thousands of memoirs and books, the families have done the same. Only in the academic world it seems does an analysis that ignores so fundamentally the participants and relies so heavily on theorizing and abstractions carry such weight. Those who read the diaries, letters, reports, etc., of the men on the firing lines know the truth. The truth is that the “Good Death” is a myth constructed solely for the benefit of this book. For the men and women of the Civil War there were no “Good Deaths” only those that involved sacrifice, pain, loss, heartache and tragedy. Look to Ambrose Bierce and the other survivors who were scarred and shattered yet did their duty and held in high accord those who also did theirs but paid the ultimate price. Soldiers in every conflict everywhere want the enemy soldiers to “die for their country”. But if they had to die Civil War soldiers like soldiers in every war preferred to die “well” if they are forced to die; and, even more so if the unenviable result of death were to occur to them they preferred better than “well” – to die with bravery, courage, and heroism. Where is the value in over-complicating a matter as simple, and as deep as this one? There is little to recommend this book as it is so very frustrating, and so very unpleasant to digest. Dr. Faust’s “The Republic of Suffering” is neither instructive nor enlightening, but casts a dark pall across the very subject it purports to lighten. Death in battle is an abysmal, ugly thing, but without those brave men (and now, women) prepared to face it we are all truly lost.

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Dyin’ Ain’t Much of a Livin’ – Civil War on Film

Posted by Daniel | Civil War,Culture,Film,Heroes | Sunday 27 January 2008 3:39 pm

The Greatest Civil War Western – The Outlaw Josie Wales

by Daniel Mallock

The Outlaw Josie Wales is my favorite western. It’s considered by some folks to be the greatest western. I agree.

Josie Wales

A great western should have a collection of strong key elements, and Josie Wales has them all. The setting is the savage Civil War in Missouri and Kansas where atrocities and outrages were perpetrated by irregulars of both sides. Folks at the time called these criminals and guerrillas “bushwackers”. The fighting in this theater of the Civil War is not commonly known by non-students and historians and was particularly ugly and violent. Most actions were small unit affairs, with people who were well known to one another before the war fighting under opposing flags. Violence and crimes against civilians was common as both legitimate armies used irregulars to terrorize the civilian population. The massacre at Centralia, Missouri , September 27, 1864 was perpetrated by Bloody Bill Anderson and his men. There is no mention of this event in the film, of course, as there could be no sympathy for anyone who had had a part in that abomination.

Josie Wales captures the ugliness and horror of those times and provides a motivator to the title character when his family is murdered by Kansas Union irregulars. Wales is enraged and joins Bloody Bill Anderson’s Confederate guerrilla outfit. When the War ends, they are one of the last organized Confederate units to surrender (at least according to the film). Wales’ comrades surrender themselves at a Union camp, but Josie refuses. But everything is not as it seems and as the men surrender their arms and take the Oath of Allegiance to the Union, they are viciously murdered in cold blood. It turns out that the same unit that has just killed his fellow Confederates is the very same that had killed his family several years before. And so the chase begins… Wales is now the “Outlaw Josie Wales” running from bounty hunters and every male in the territory with a gun not to mention the Union army.

Josie Wales is played by Clint Eastwood in one his best performances. The character is very much like the “Man with no name” from his Spaghetti Western days. Closer to “Blondie” in The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly than the silent gunslinger of “Pale Rider” Wales is essentially a good man driven to revenge and violence by circumstances. He is the everyman of the Civil War dragged into the maelstrom of events. As he runs from his pursuers he picks up a ragtag crew of fascinating characters who ride with him, eventually heading for southern Texas. Along the way there are gunfights, suspense, and lots of action.

A great western should have certain components including:

  • beautiful desert scenery
  • a good story line
  • small ramshackle frontier towns
  • a hero or anti-hero with strong and understandable motivations
  • guns, ideally pistols
  • cool hats
  • indians
  • lots of horses
  • rotten villains

Outlaw Josie Wales (1976) was directed by Eastwood as well as starring himself. Sandra Locke, later his common law wife, Chief Dan George, and John Vernon co-star.

Wales is an avenger as he rides across deserts and through broken down frontier towns. He has no options, but to find a place to hide, or just keep on riding forever. Every shooting that involve him is self-defense or in the defense of others who cannot defend themselves. He is a hero, an unsurrendered Confederate partisan, haunted by the senseless murder of his family.

Josie Wales has beautiful scenery, lots of horses and pistols, rotten villains who deserve to get shot (and generally do), suffering innocents who need protection, and one of the coolest hats in American cinema history.

Josie Wales’ hat is stained with sweat, it’s a deep Confederate Gray with a wide and slightly upturned brim. Eastwood hides his eyes under the brim of this hat, and when he slightly lifts his head to look at someone – they know quickly that Wales is not a man to be trifled with. He has a sense of honor and obligation to others, but has no compunction in shooting those who are hunting him or are fixin’ to hurt his friends.

There is a funny moment after Eastwood and his friends have arrived at their Texas destination. Sondra Locke dressed in a fine white dress talks about how beautiful the clouds look. She represents the stability, and happiness of his pre-war life and the look of sadness and dissociation that Eastwood delivers is a fine and sad one. After all of his war-fighting, his losses, and the personal toll that the War has taken, Josie Wales must try very hard to find a place for himself in a peaceful and stable post-war environment. Killing is easy now for him, it’s the living without violence that will be so challenging. One of the more powerful aspects of his character is that he so wants to try.

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