Class L31A Book_._51 3G-tJl .6 fJIt' (p-^^ A BRIEF JMEMORIAI LljiliT ?, (!ffiAit)@e« H©LliiS. 1' K E r A V ED H Y T II E BTJZ^^:ECEI^ hill glttb. \YaUon'B Press, ^x M ^y P (^/ ^r^ r BRIEF MEMORIAL ^\ LIEUT. P. MARION HOLMES, 36th Reg. iriass. Vols. PREPARED BY Sl)e Bttttkcr (5^11 €lnb, €l)arlc5touia. 1864. 7 .^ ^^y^ ^ /y SERVICES AT THE FUNERAL OF LT. P. MARION HOLMES. The funeral of the late Lieut. P. Marion Holmes, of Co. B. 36th Regt., who was killed at CampbcH's Station, Tenn., in connection with that of his little sister, Sarah E. Holmes, (a remarkably lovely child, aged three and a half years, who died suddenly a few days nefore the remains of her brother were brought honie,j was attended in Charlestown on Monday, Jan. 18th, 1864. At ten o'clock, A. M., services, at which Rev. J. B. Miles officiated, were held at the residence of their father, P. Holmes, Esq., on Adams Street. At the conclusion of the exercises at the house, the remains, followed by a large cortege of relatives and their sympathizing friends, Averc conveyed to the First Parish Cliurch on Harvard Hill. The escort duty was performed by the Charlestown City Guard, Capt. Caleb Drew, of which Lieut. Holmes was formerly a member, attended by Bond's Band, wliich per- formed a solemn dirge as the procession marched from the residence of Mr. Holmes to the church. The bodies of the patriot son and brother, and of the cherished daughter and sister, were placed side by side, in front of the pulpit, which was draped by the American flag and emblems of mourning. The large church edifice was filled to its utmost capacity, and many who came were unable to obtain admission. Among those in attendance were His Honor Mayor Stone and the members of the City Government, quite a large delegation of naval officers in full uniform ; also the members of the Bunker Hill Club, of which Lieut. Holmes was a member, and the returned members of the Warren Plialanx. The exercises at the church consisted of an appropriate voluntary on the organ by Mr. Wm. H. Goodwin, organist of the First Parish, introductory prayer by Rev. J. B. Miles, pastor, a dirge by the Band, the reading of selections of Scripture by Rev. Mr. Miles ; after which the choir of the First Church chanted a funeral anthem.* Tiie Rev. Mr. Silloway of Boston, pastor of the church with Avhich Mr. Holmes' fam- ily is connected, then followed with a short discourse befitting the occasion ; after which an address, having reference to the military career of the deceased hero, was given by Rev. Mr. Miles. At the conclusion of Mr. Miles' ad- dress, prayer was offered by Rev. Mr. Silloway, after which the choir sang, in a very pathetic and impressive manner, the touching and beautiful stanzas commencing, "Beloved, it is well," &c. The benediction, pronounced by Mr. Miles, closed the services. The bodies were then placed in one hearse, and escorted in the same order in which they arrived at the church, to the Old Colony Depot in Boston, to be conveyed to the family tomb in Kings- ton, Mass. The members of the Bunker Hill Club, as also those of the War- ren Phalanx, and the naval officers and citizens, followed the body to the cars. Lieutenants G. H. Marden, B. F. Hatch, Charles (J. Pease, John McGrath, Alonzo S. Ranlett, and Henry L. Swords, served as Pall Bearers. The cer- emonies throughout were of an unusually imposing and solemn character. ADDRESS, BY EEV. J. B. MILES. Note. The remarks of Rev. Mr. Miles were extemporaneous, but so far as his memory recalls them, were, in substance, as follows. The sensibilities of our deeply afflicted friends have been so severely taxed the past weeks, and are so tenderly touched at this hour, and such are the further demands to be made upon their strength to-day, that I cannot think of entering upon any protracted remarks. This occasion, however, seems to demand, at least, a few brief words in reference to the prominent events of the short, and yet, I may say, brilliant mihtary career of the young hero, who nobly gave up his life for his country, at Campbell's Station, Tenn., on the 16th of November last, and to whose mortal remains, now before us, we have assembled to pay the last rites of respect and affec- tion. Our lamented friend, some years since, became a mem- ber of that honored and cherished military company of which our city is justly proud, " The Charlestown City Guard," which is connected with the 5th Mass. Reg't Infantry. And at the breaking out of the Rebellion, in April, 1861, a day that we cannot think of without a shudder, a day emphatically of darkness and gloominess, a day like that depicted by the prophet, when all hands fell down, and all hearts melted, when people were afraid, and pangs and sorrows took hold of them ; when men were amazed at one another and their faces were as flames, a day cruel both with wrath and fierce anger ; that day when came to us through the startled air intelligence that some of the sons of Massachusetts, soldiers of the gallant 6th Regiment, in the streets of Baltimore, had fallen victims to the rage of a traitorous mob, while, in obedience to the call of our Chief Magistrate, thej were hastening to defend our cap- ital, public buildings and archives from destruction, threat- ened by armed rebels. In that hour of excitement and ter- ror, our young friend, together v^'ith his brave comrades, heard the call of his imperiled country. Hardly waiting to say, farewell to friends at home, they rushed to the rescue. They had every reason to expect they would confront the foe, in battle array, in a few hours. On reaching Washing- ton, they received no slight compliment in being ordered to join the troops to whom was assigned the duty of guarding the United States Treasury. Soon, however, came the word, " Advance to the front !" and at the disastrous engagement of Bull Run their heroism was, for the first time, put to the test of actual battle. It is but just to say, it was no fault of theirs that the result of that engagement was not a complete victory. At the expiration of three months, the term embraced in the call, the company returned to our cit^^, and our departed friend resumed business. But the wicked Rebellion had not been crushed. Treason waxed stron;:; and defiant. It was striking down our young men bj thousands in its high-handed endeavor to overturn the Government. Such being the state of things, young Holmes could not remain quietly at home. His heart, like the hearts of a host of youthful patriots, was fired with an invincible desire for- the salvation of the country. Accordingly, in the spring of 1862, he relinquished business and devoted himself, with indefatigable perseverance, to efforts for recruiting the company to which was given the honorable title, '' Warren Phalanx," a band of men, whose deeds have shown them worthy to bear the name of that immortal hero. He was commissioned as 2d Lieut, of thi scompany, and on the 2d of September, in connection with the 36th Regiment, to which the Phalanx had been assigned, sailed for Washington in the steamer Merrimac. Through the autumn and winter he was constantly on duty as a member of the Army of the Potomac, cheerfully sharing all its fatigues, the hardships of its marches and countermarches, and acting with his com- pany as the support of a battery in one of the battles at Fred- ericksburg. In April they were transferred, with the 9th Army Corps, to Kentucky, and were for a time encamped at Lexington, hard by the spot where repose the ashes of the patriot Clay, a spot, the sight of which awakened in our Union soldiers no ordinary emotions. But our youthful hero and his companions were not allowed a long rest. They were soon called to encounter the rebels in a severe skirmish at James - town, Ky. ; and were thence sent to reinforce the troops, that under command of the illustrious Gen. Grant, were attempt- ing to capture Vicksburg. They reached Vicksburg June 6 19th, and were present at the surrender, — that event which sent consternation and dismay to the hearts of rebels, and in- spired all loyal people -with new hope and courage. On the very day of the surrender, July 4th, they were ordered to march to Jackson, Miss., a place some forty miles to the east of Vicksburg. This march was very severe ; the weather intensely hot, the roads dusty, and a scarcity of water. They participated in the attack upon Jackson, which lasted three days. In this terrible conflict many of our brave boys be- came exhausted and were obliged to be sent to the hospital ; but Lieut. Holmes was not one of that number. He contin- ued well, and was not absent from his post of duty for a day. On the first of August the troops with whom he served were returned to Kentucky, and there, for his gallantry hav- ing been previously promoted to the rank of 1st Lieutenant, he assumed command of the Warren Phalanx. In this posi- tion of increased responsibihty, he acted with signal efficiency and acceptableness to his superior officers, and became a fa- vorite with, almost the idol of, the men under his command. As acting Captain at the battle of Blue Springs, Tenn., Oct. 10th, he greatly distinguished himself, and although he was severely wounded by a ball in the ankle, he refused to leave the field until the battle was over. He was then taken to the hospital, where with good reason he might have remained perhaps for weeks ; but such was his fortitude that he re- turned to duty when, as yet, he could walk with difficulty. His next place of destination Avas Lenoirs, on the Tennessee River, some thirty miles below Knoxville, where it was thought our soldiers were to go into winter quarters. But, unexpect- edly, they were attacked by the rebels in superior numbers and compelled to retreat towards Knoxville. It was during this retreat, at a place called Campbell's Station, that a mus- ket ball, fired by a rebel, pierced the head of our beloved, heroic young officer, and laid him low in death. His com- rades tried immediately, not without great risk, but in vain, to rescue his body. But with gratitude are we permitted to refer to two of our fellow-citizens, through whose success- ful efforts the sacred remains have been brought home for interment. Such is a hasty notice of the prominent events in the mili- tary hfe of the lamented P. Marion Holmes. Let no words of mine dim the glory with which his deeds invest his name. The facts to which I have briefly adverted, are his most fitting and eloquent eulogy. How cheerfully he bore the hardships of the soldier's lot, how nobly he acquitted himself on the battle- field, these facts sufficiently declare. How tender and vigilant he was in his care for the men under his command, let their glowing, affectionate words bear witness. One writes, " I am just informed of the death of Lieut. Holmes. I feel as though I had lost a brother." Another says, " He was hardly fit to have been with his company, on account of the wound on his foot, received at the battle of Blue Springs. But his motto was, ' Where my company goes I go.' He has bravely died a soldier's death." Still another writes, " He has done his duty nobly." Another still, " Our brave and good Lieut. Holmes was wounded in the foot, but he refused 8 to leave the field until the battle was over, and would not stay In the hospital, not being willing to be away from his com- pany." And yet another, a commissioned officer of the 36th Regiment, writes, " I learn, with deep feelings of pain and regret, that Lieut. P. M. Holmes was killed in the fight at Campbell's Station. Poor Marion ! He was a splendid man, a good soldier, kind and attentive ever to the wants and con- dition of his men. He died a noble death. May his memory long endure." Surely we need not, although, did timxB per- mit, we might give additional testimony to the faithfulness, •the courage, and noble qualities of the young soldier whose untimely death we mourn. It is, to my mind, a fact of touch- ing interest, that he was accustomed to wear, and at the time he fell wore, upon his breast a golden design of the Monu- ment, around which was inscribed the classic, patriotic motto, *' Didce est j?ro patria mori^^'' — Sweet is it to die for one's country. Beautifully appropriate as a badge for him who heroically suffered and gave his youthful blood, to peyyetaate our independence, was the design of that granite shaft which commemorates the deeds of the heroes who achieved our inde- pendence. Truly the spirit of 177G revived in this young hero of 1863. And now, shall we, looking upon the lifeless, mangled remains of one, who, less than two years ago, went forth from our midst in all the beauty and nobleness of his young manhood, say that he has died in vain ! Far be it from us to say that. He has given his precious life, as a noble host of the choicest sons of Massachusetts have given theirs, to crush a foul and wicked rebellion. He has died in defence of the priceless legacy left to us by the Fathers. He has died to perpetuate our Republican Government, our incomparable civil, political and religious institutions. He has died in the defence of freedom and the rights of man. On this account the Mayor and the gentlemen of the City Government, these military organizations and these thousands of our citizens crowd this sanctuary of God, to manifest their profound appre- ciation of the service he has rendered. I need not say, that by us all, the memory of P. Marion Holmes will ever be held dear. His name is now enrolled with the noble dead. With emotions of esteem and affection will it be spoken by the in- creasing millions of freemen that in coming generations are to inhabit this great and rich land. Indeed his name, and the names of his brave comrades, and the names of the great army of the martyrs of libertj^, arc destined to be known and cherished by the lovers of freedom in all lands, through all time. To you, my sorely afflicted friends, parents, sisters and bro- thers of the deceased, how shall I venture to speak. How shall I hope to command vrords gentle enough, tender enough to soothe the anguish of your bleeding hearts. Verily you can say, " God moves in a mysterious way ;" his judgments are a great deep, and his ways past finding out. " All thy waves and thy billows have gone over me." While your hearts were torn by the intelligence that your first born, your strong staff and beautiful rod had been slain upon a distant battle field, and you were in daily expectation of his lifeless remains, death entered your quiet, peaceful dwelhng, and sud- 10 denly cut down your youngest in all the sweetness and beauty of her opening childhood. Transfigured by death how peace- fully she sleeps beside the loving brother. But oh, say not this charming flower has been nipped by an untimely frost. This flower, which had begun to open in such loveliness in your earthly home, has been transferred to the paradise above ; in that more congenial soil and clime to flourish and bloom with a diviner lovehness. Say not this light, which had begun in a manner so pleasing, to illumine your dwelling, has been quenched. It has only been transferred to the celestial world, there to shine with an ever increasing glory. Look not for your darling Sarah in this casket. Look upward rather, and by faith behold your angel child, her sweet face beaming with the white radiance of Heaven, her little hands extended, beckoning you up to our Father's home on high. Blessed be God, there are consolations sufficient for you. Let your faith take firm hold of the truth that " God is love." " Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust him for his grace ; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face." Painful, almost crushing as your sorrows are. Love has sent them, oh yes, a love tenderer than is the love of an earthly father or an earthly mother. The heartiest and warmest sympathy of human friends is yours. But a sympathy and solace more effectual than all earthly friends can give, you now demand. With joy, I, therefore, commend you to Ilim, 11 who has revealed himself to us as the Father of mercies and the Crod of all comfort. Oh, my afflicted friends, to Him bring your wounded hearts ; to Him tell your anguish. " Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal." May God, without whose gracious providence, not even a sparrow falls, abundantly support and comfort your hearts, and so sanctify unto you this and all 3''our sorrows, that when on earth your labors are done, and your trials ended, you may all be prepared for that bright v^orld, where God shall wipe away all tears from all eyes ; where there shall be no more death, neither sorrow nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain. Into that blessed home above may you all, at last, be gathered, an unbroken family in Heaven. 12 Charlestown, Jan. 4, 1864. At a regular meeting of the Bunkek Hill Club, holden this evening, the following resolutions were unanimously adopted : — i| Whereas^ by the death of Lieut. P. Marion Holmes, (who fell while gallantly defending his country on the field of battle,) the mem- | bers of this Club have to lament the loss of one of its most valued members, they cannot willingly consent to this separation from their | beloved companion, without paying that deserved tribute, which words can but feebly express, to the noble and generous qualities, manly ' bearing, and devoted patriotism, which won for him the love and 'g; respect of all associated with him in civil life, and endeared him to ^ those brave comrades in arms, who, like him, were ready to give up I all, even life itself, to support the Constitution and Laws of the nation, r maintain its existence, and sustain the supremacy of its glorious flag. | Resolved, That while we feel inadequate to offer ^vords of consola- J tion to the bereaved parents, brother and sisters of our deceased friend in this irreparable loss, we cannot refrain from tendering our most heartfelt sympathy to them, and to bear most cordial testimony to his moral worth, and to the esteem in which he was held by all v,^ho had the good fortune of his acquaintance. His memory will ever be cherished by us, and his name forever engraved upon the roll of American Patriots, a lasting monument for the admiration and grati- tude of generations yet to follow. Voted, That these resolutions be entered upon tlie records, and a copy forwarded to the parents of Lieut. Holmes. " / \