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Saturday, April 21, 2018

Mary Louisa Michel Journal, June 23-25, 1849


[Mary Louisa Michel Journal, June 23-June 25, 1849, near Weverton, Maryland. Age: eleven. Additional paragraph breaks inserted for easier reading.

Many thanks to William Myers, Mary Davy, Sally Young and Sue Davis for their ongoing research collaboration; specifically to William for providing scans of the original document, and in turn many thanks to Peter Johnston Binckley and Patricia D'Arcy "Trish" Binckley (1951-2007), at the source.]    
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June 23. Oh me! Another hot day; I felt so badly that I did not eat any breakfast, but while the others were eating I went upstairs and made up my bed. While doing so, I thought that I would put a mattress on Willie’s straw bed as he then would sleep better. Accordingly I did so and found it so nice that I concluded to sleep on it myself and give Willie my large bed.

After breakfast was over I sat down to my sewing but between playing with the children, and keeping myself cool, I did not sew much. After eating a little dinner I read to mother some of Hood’s* poems that uncle Edward had left for us to read. In about an hour I took up my needle again but had not sewed long before father came home telling us that Mrs. Wever was coming up to see Mother after a little while accompanied by Mrs. Stuart (the wife of the gentleman who keeps the Weverton hotel). So we began to clean up the house

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after which I dressed myself, not without the silent wish, however, that they would come when clothes were not so oppressive. Well, we were all dressed, and every thing ready, when we saw a large black cloud coming from the west, and we thought that it would certainly rain; however, in the course of half an hour, the cloud went over entirely on the Virginia side, showing as mother said “good taste.”

At last, after waiting a long time, we gave them out, and had supper: we had just finished, when we saw them coming. Was not that provoking? But they had been to tea, and after sitting a little while they went out to look at the flowers. They were charmed with the flowers, especially the arbutilon [abutilon (flowering maple) – or arboretum]. There was on lady whom we did not know was coming, a Mrs. Lockridge who seemed to be very fond of flowers. She almost went into fits over the arbutilon [abutilon (flowering maple) – or arboretum]. After looking at the flowers they went in the house and mother showed them uncle[‘]s pretty end min[i]ature: soon after they took their departure for home, I for bed.

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June 24. [Sunday – blank.]

June 25  It having rained the preceding day, the air was quite cool. I did not get up very early, and consequently, did not enjoy the morning air very much, but still, from breakfast time to about ten, it was very pleasant. Soon after breakfast, father went up to the (Salines I was going to say) Ferry promising that if he could find any that he would get me some.

Soon after Mrs. Cushion came, and she and another went down to see Mrs. Alexander, They did not stay very long and Mrs. Cushion would not stay here any time. She invited us all to come and spend the evening of the next day not a Charleston evening though.

[J]ust before dinner Mrs. Norris came in and took some peas and rice with us. After dinner I got some sand and ashes made up the fire and put some on some willow to burn for charcoal for father. Lucy told us before dinner (she had been down to Knoxville during the morning) that she would have to go out to harvest as she had promised to go last year and though she now did not want to go that the gentleman

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would not let her off. She went down to Knoxville in the evening to get a little girl to stay here while she was gone. I sewed until father came home; I then fixed the supper things and made the tea while Lucy got supper as father was very hungry; we children ate our supper on the grass; soon after we went to bed.

[Mary Louisa Michel (1838-1930).
Mother = Jane Mary Johnston Mitchell/Michel (1811-1892).
Father = Harvey Mitchell/Michel (1799-1866).
Willie = William Manning Mitchel/Michel (1839-1908).
Sue = Sue Henry Mitchell/Michel (1845-1940).
Lucy = enslaved servant.
Mr. and Mrs. Wever = either Caspar Willis Wever (1786-1861) and his wife, Jane Catherine Dunlop Wever (?-1859), or closely related family members. 
Uncle Edward = Edward William Johnston (1799-1867).
*Thomas Hood (1799-1845).

Weverton and Knoxville were located on the Baltimore & Ohio rail and Chesapeake & Ohio canal lines, just north of the Potomac River and the Virginia boundary line.


Sketch map: Maryland Historical Trust, "Knoxville Historic District" (1991).] 

Saturday, May 13, 2017

Frances Steptoe Johnston to Sarah Tate Steptoe Massie, April 19, 1822

[Frances Steptoe Johnston at Botetourt Springs, Virginia, to Sarah Tate Steptoe Massie near Rose Mills, Nelson County, Virginia, April 19, 1822. Massie Family Papers, Virginia Historical Society. This is my rough, annotated transcription from a copy graciously provided by William Myers. Extra paragraph breaks inserted for easier reading.]

                                                         Botetourt Springs April 19th 1822

My Dear Aunt

I am very sorry that I have delayed so long to write to you and should be glad to be excused but I know my negligence is unpardonable and therefore I shall not pretend to frame any causes.

We have the disheartening news to inform you, that Sister Lucy is not coming this Spring and has put off her visit till the fall she has disappointed us very much for we were expecting her every day untill [until] papa got her letter but my dear Aunt that need not be any reason why you should not come be assured that you will be heartily welcome to the Botetourt Springs if you will condescend to favour them with your presence.

I suppose you have heard of the improvements that papa has made lately. Brother Edward & Mr. Moore (our teacher) are now engaged in taking views of it to send to Washington, Charleston, Richmond &c. I suspect its fame will be spread far & near.

I believe I have never written to you since we began to learn French he commenced Telemachus a few weeks ago and are now reading the 2d book. I think it is a very agreeable and useful study; we are very much pleased with our present teacher he is a very clever man but unluckily he is very unhealthy.

You cannot think what a large family there is here 23 is the number of white persons every day to eat and what a quantity they must consume in a year. I believe Cousin Nancy is beginning to be afraid that the bacon will not hold out although there was 15000 wt.

I expect there will be a great many people here next summer and in a few years it is probable that this place will be as much resorted to as any in the State or perhaps in the United States speaking not so much of the water as of the accommodations and conveniences.

I have drawn a map of the United States lately and am now employed in drawing one of Europe. Mr. Moore says it is the best way to learn Geography and indeed I think so myself for it gives me a perfect idea of all the places and their situations.

Papa is going to save Sister’s piano brought up shortly and he has engaged a lady in Lynchburg to teach us music. I expect she will be up about the middle of next Month.

James is going to spend his vacation with us. I am anxiously and impatiently waiting his arrival which I hope will not be far off it seems an age since I saw him though he only went away in November he is on great leave down there and from his continually being in company I expect he will be much more polished in his manners than we.

I think nothing would be half as pleasant to me as to be with my dear friends once more but I fear the time is far distant: what a length of time has it been since I had that pleasure! And I have a great desire to go to Sandusky once more at least if it was only for an hour. I long to walk over the gardens and survey the scenes of my happiest days again but I am sure I never shall and I must content myself.

It is now late at night and I am obliged to conclude with the love of the whole family to yourself and Mr. Massie & Thomas and believe me my dear Aunt your ever affectionate niece.
                                                            Frances S. Johnston

P.S. Cousin Nancy says do pray do not disappoint her in not coming for she has met with one disappointment already and a second will be too bad.

                             Once more Adieu
                                                            F.S.J.

[My Dear Aunt = Sarah Tate Steptoe Massie (1796-1828), who was married to William Massie (1795-1862) and was the daughter of James Steptoe (1750-1826). There is a massive Massie collection at the University of Texas here.

Frances Steptoe Johnston (1807-after 1850), making her about fifteen years old when she wrote this letter, quite precocious. 

Sister Lucy = Lucy Hopkins Johnston Ambler (1800-1888), married to Thomas Marshall Ambler (1791-1825).
Papa = Charles Johnston (1768-1833).
Brother Edward = Edward Pickett Johnston (1798-1893) is a bit of a mystery. He later married (in 1830 or 1832) Anne Smith Chilton (1810 or 1812-1893).

Mr. Moore = Not sure who this is.
Telemachus = In Greek mythology, son of Odysseus and Penelope.
Cousin Nancy = Not sure who this is.
Brother James = James Steptoe Johnston (1808-1895)
Thomas = Thomas James Massie (1817-1877)
Sandusky = Charles Johnston estate from 1808 to 1819, in Lynchburg. For much more, see this link.]

[Many thanks to Sue Davis, William Myers, Mary Davy and Sally Young for their ongoing research collaboration.]  



Thursday, May 4, 2017

Joseph Eggleston Johnston to Edward William Johnston, December 21 and 25, 1839

Fledgling railroads, 1840
[Joseph Eggleston Johnston at Petersburg, Virginia, December 21, 1839, and Charleston, South Carolina, December 25, 1839, to Edward William Johnston at Botetourt Springs, Virginia. Box 26, Folder 13, Robert Morton Hughes Papers, Special Collections and University Archives, Patricia W. and J. Douglas Perry Library, Old Dominion University Libraries, Norfolk, VA 23529. This is my rough transcription. Extra paragraph breaks added for easier reading.] 

My dear Edward

I was in Washington nearly a fortnight waiting for positive orders, & postponing, of course, all correspondence with you until certain information could be given. I left the city last night too suddenly to be able to write from it. But the sloth of the train of cars between Fredericksburg & Richmond, by getting me to the latter place too late for the mail train today, gives me time to compensate you – but at the same time puts me into a fit of ill humour altogether unfavorable to friendly intercourse. For the delay of a ¼ hour last night not only has made me loose [lose] a day already, but gives me the strong prospect of spending tomorrow here also. For the snow is falling at a rate which renders it probable that the road will scarcely be passable tomorrow.

So I shall reach Charleston too late for the boat to St. Augustine on Tuesday, & consequently shall be compelled to remain there until the Tuesday following. As it is very important for me to reach St. Augustine before the departure of a vessel expected to sail to the south soon, this is particularly vexatious. So I am vexed. Isn’t it a strong case?

I am directed to make observations for latitude & longitude along the coast around to Tampa or thereabouts. It will probably employ me till the end of winter. I shall keep up some sort of intercourse with St. Augustine, so that you may direct to that place.

I commend my little horse to your affectionate attention. If in a month or so a good opportunity should present itself of sending him to W. [Washington] such as a horse driver or a servant who could lead him (any mode but being ridden) do avail yourself of it. Directing that he shall be left at Nailor’s Livery Stable, & informing my friend Capt. Augustus Canfield U.S.A. of the fact, by mail.

            Good bye – do let me hear from you occasionally.

                                                      Affecy
                                                      J.E. Johnston

[Addendum:]

                                           Charleston
                                           Christmas 1839 [Wednesday, December 25]

The foregoing was written while I was waiting in Petersburg for the means of transportation to this place, which was reached early enough yesterday for the weekly boat to St. Augustine, contrary to my prognostications, but the boat didn’t go. So I am waiting for it till tomorrow.

I should write you a new letter (after burning this) but that it seems to me a matter of very little consequence whether people will get their letters gratis, get them good or bad. As Wm Gaillard and Wm Finley are just interrupting I shall say no more, except to exhort you to a little more agricultural industry, without which your farm will be very expensive.

                                      A Merry Christmas to all your household

[Joseph Eggleston Johnston (1807-1891) was thirty-two at the time, a first lieutenant in the US Corps of Topographical Engineers.
Edward William Johnston (1799-1867) at Botetourt Springs (now the site of Hollins University) on the property formerly owned by their uncle Charles Johnston (1769-1833). 
My little horse = Tigertail, named after Seminole War leader Thlocklo Tustenuggee, akaTiger Tail.
Nailor’s Livery Stable was located at 14th Street and Pennsylvania Avenue, N.W.
Captain Augustus Canfield (1801-1854) of the Corps of Topographical Engineers. In 1841, he married Mary Sophia Cass (1812-1882), a daughter of Lewis Cass (1782-1866), in London. Detroiters will immediately recognize the names Canfield and Cass.
Wm Gaillard = possibly related to Peter Charles Gaillard (1812-1889), later mayor of Charleston. It's a Huguenot name.
Wm Finley = not sure who this is.]

[For full map and lots of other interesting things, see University of Richmond, Digital Scholarship Lab. Link here]
[Many thanks to Sue Davis, William Myers, Mary Davy and Sally Young for their ongoing research collaboration.]  

Monday, April 29, 2013

Old Shawnee Church and Site of Depui's Fort


Source: H.M.M. Richards, "The Indian Forts of the Blue Mountains," Report of the Commission to Locate the Site of the Frontier Forts of Pennsylvania, Volume One (Clarence M. Busch, State Printer of Pennsylvania, 1896).


Sunday, April 28, 2013

Stroudsburg, Pennsylvania: Site of Fort Hamilton



Source: H.M.M. Richards, "The Indian Forts of the Blue Mountains," Report of the Commission to Locate the Site of the Frontier Forts of Pennsylvania, Volume One (Clarence M. Busch, State Printer of Pennsylvania, 1896). I scanned these on a Canon CanoScan LiDE 200.