[James Erskine Stewart at Luray, Virginia, to John Milton Binckley at Washington City, October 26, 1865, part 1]:
Luray Page Co.
Va.
October 28, 1865
Dear Binckley
Your letter of
May 25 last did not reach me till the latter part of the summer but was none
the less acceptable for that as there is no one upon “God’s green earth” from
whom I and my family would have been more delighted to hear. We had many and
many times talked of you and yours and wondered into what port the storms and
times of pests of war had driven you. Of your venerable old mother we had long
since considered that she “had gone to that bosom from whence no traveller
returns” and were therefore the more delighted in receiving your letter to find
that she was still living.
The objection to
your letter is that it tells us so little of yourself and yours. We should have
been pleased to have heard something of your wife and children and how you were
getting along. What are you doing? Are you still driving away in the same city
or are you grinding up pills? Or have you a notion for the Law again, as I have
not been told just dreamed you had! Let us know? The first pays regret
instantly of “Green Backs” (alas! The Golden Calf with [?] away) the second
savors too much the whole do. [ditto?] . . . for a genius of your taste . . . of
suits your love of disputation -- as a .
. . at least it does us who are in . . . up.
We shall strike
South when there keeping with us money-stay laws and caused no conservatives
practice. But still we are as . . . will our calamities as possible over. Old
club days. We made a noble struggle . . . we can years for our right, and in
all could . . .
South has last
better days. But lack of numbers and resources . . . and no . . . her teeming millions aided assisted as she
was all the time “by all the world and the rest of mankind.” Could we have held
out another four or so months, we would have whipped the North. I know you will
launch at that and say ah! “Captain” – how mistaken you are. Had not
“Stonewall” Jackson . . . the night of the great Chancellorsville, victory he
would have bagged Hooker to a deadlier . . . but if he had missed him that
night and gone with Lee to Gettysburg we should have won that fight and indeed
the war. But with the death of Jackson “our glory” seems to have followed upon
our heels, blunder after blunder seemed to tend upon our military efforts ‘till
it culminated in the fatal and disastrous removal of Gen’l Joe Johns[t]on from
Atlanta. Had that not taken place Sherman would never have made his triumphal
march to the coast. But our villainous currency had . . . to do with our failure to attain ends.
It had been a . . . and on . . . so low
that our men deserted by thousands before the spring campaign opened. Lee
fought Grant at Petersburg . . . last grapples with . . . skirmish line.
Virginians have
been accused in “old times” of vanity (and it occurs to me you used to fling it
at me sometimes) in thinking they were the greatest people on earth, but did
not this war prove it? We furnished more
and better troops than any two States in the Confederacy. We fought till the
last trumpet sounded. Our State bared her bosom to the storm and received its
heaviest blows, scarred all over from North to South from East to West. Robbed
by the hand of despotic power of our territory, our negroes all gone, our
fertile fields desolated and destroyed, our barns and mills burnt &c &c
and yet our people stand amidst the ruins comparatively erect submitting
gallantly and cheerfully to the fate of war, yet strong and firm in the belief
of the righteousness of the cause for which they fought and in the belief of
the great principles of Constitutional right and Constitutional liberty, as they
are taught in the great “Magna Chart[a]: of the Va. & Ky. resolutions of
1798 & 99, as they did on the day when Beauregard first struck the spark
front the flint of the Revolution, when he opened upon Sumter. The great
pillars of States Rights and state sovereignty upon which the edifice of our
Government stood, and which kept the Government together for nearly a century
of time, have however bene terribly assaulted and damaged by this war, and
though the country is . . . with all its hosannahs over the Union yet that
Union is ………………… years more, it will be
high and dry upon that fatal shore, where so many of its “illustrious
predecessors” have been wrecked. . .
[Charlotte (aka Charlotta) Stocker Binckley ~ "your venerable old mother" (1788-1877)
John Milton Binckley (1821-1878)
Mary Louisa Mitchell Binckley ~ "your wife" (1838-1930)
Judge James Erskine Stewart (1815-1890)
Fannie E. Stewart (1825-1913)
n.b. The Stewarts and Binckleys lived in Georgetown in 1860. Stewart is listed as a clerk in the 1860 census].
Original manuscript in the John Milton Binckley Papers, 1816-1943. Library of Congress Manuscript Division Washington, D.C. 20540 USA. This is my rough transcription. Stewart wrote a torrent of tightly crowded, almost hieroglyphic words, many of them difficult to decipher. I added paragraph breaks for easier reading.
Many thanks to William Myers for sending scanned copies of the documents from the Binckley papers, and also to Mary Davy and Sally Young for their assistance.
[Charlotte (aka Charlotta) Stocker Binckley ~ "your venerable old mother" (1788-1877)
John Milton Binckley (1821-1878)
Mary Louisa Mitchell Binckley ~ "your wife" (1838-1930)
Judge James Erskine Stewart (1815-1890)
Fannie E. Stewart (1825-1913)
n.b. The Stewarts and Binckleys lived in Georgetown in 1860. Stewart is listed as a clerk in the 1860 census].
Original manuscript in the John Milton Binckley Papers, 1816-1943. Library of Congress Manuscript Division Washington, D.C. 20540 USA. This is my rough transcription. Stewart wrote a torrent of tightly crowded, almost hieroglyphic words, many of them difficult to decipher. I added paragraph breaks for easier reading.
Many thanks to William Myers for sending scanned copies of the documents from the Binckley papers, and also to Mary Davy and Sally Young for their assistance.
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