'•• vF SOLDIER BOY'S LETTERS TO HIS FATHER AND MOTHER 1861-5 • SOLDIER BOY^S LETTERS TO HIS FATHER AND MOTHER 1861-5 i • % FOREWORD / Fifty years ago the 15th of last Au- gust a boy living over the ridge in the town of Gilmailton, now the town of Dover, Buffalo County, enlisted in the 25th Wisconsin Reg'ment to go south and fight for the Union of the States and for the freedom of the slaves. He was below the age of con- sent by two years, being ibut 16 years of age, tout he was strong and some- thiing told him he wanted to be a soldier. He had talked with returning sol- diers who were home for brief visits and in his dreams he saw himself dressed in a beautiful blue suit be- spangled with bright brass buttons, gold braid on the seams of his trous- ers and dn his hat l)and a streaming ostrich plume with sundry gilt decor- ation of guns and bugles. His father was an Abolitionist and his earnest talks at the talble and the fire side, of his hope that the war would never cease till the slaves were free, had set the boy to thinking. There came daily into his musdng a pity for the hopeless slave. G. Y. Fieeman of GalesviUle an en- listing oflicer for the government, came to the home of the boy on the date albove named, the 15th of Au- gust, and he was enlisted for three ears, or for the war. The boy's mother when asked for her consent burst into tears and walk- ed out of the room. The father mere- ly bowed his consent. At a farewell dinner given in Ful- ler's Grove, Gilmanton on the eve of his departure in company with others to join his regiment, his father bid the boy good bye with this injunc- tion; "Remember your grandfathei was a soldier of the war of 1S12 and never turned his back on the enemy. And don't forget there are four mil- lion slaves whose hope of liberty i3 at stake in this war. There is a wicked law on the statue books which makes it the duty of the sol- dier to return runaway slaves to their masters. Don't mind that law. If you see a slave flying from his master with the master in p-ursuit, take good aim and shoot the master amd help the slave to freedom. During the two years and nine months service this iboy wrote many letters to his mother,father and both- er and sister. They were written in health and in sickness, from camp, from battle field from hospital. They were written iby a boy who could shoot with deadly accuracy, but who could not spell good and who knew nothing of grammer. These letters were all preserved by an over fond mother. This Soldier Boy, now an old gentleman has consented to let lis print the entire collection of let- ters for the reading of the News patrons. We hope they may ple;ise our readers. The first letter is piint- (m1 in this week's issue. A SOLDIER BOY'S LETTERS To a boy away in the hills, whose companionship was his dog and the Indians who had not yet vanished in- to narrow reservations, came the call of his country. He was only 16, hut the resire of service was in him. Leaving his Tiome, he volunteered. But iheing a dutiful son he wrote let- ters to his parents. These letters are full of human interest. He had no edircational advantages, but these letters liave the literary instinct in them and will repay persual. They are human documents. This is the first: — Camp 'Soloman, La Crosste, Wis., «d. Quarters 25th Wis. Vol. Inft. Sept. 15th 18C2. Dear parents: I am sitting on the straw in my tent with my paper on a trunk for a desk, this is Monday, be- fore breakfast that I am writing you. This has been a very busy wieek for the soldiers. We did not get throngli mustering until last evening which as you know was Sunday. The mustering officer was here all day, and he was a fierce looking fellow. Any how thats the way bo looked to ^is younger boys that couldn't swear we was 18. We had to muster in all the snme, if it was 'Sunday. Some of the boys tho't it was a Iwd omen, and meant bad liJck. We were not exactly mustered in because we did not get our )>ay, but the comiianios were drawn up in line, one at a time, and the office- with his hands behind his back, walk- ed along ten feet or feo in front of the line looking every man in the face. Every one he suspicioned of being under 18, he womld ask his age. He turned out a lot of them that were not quite 18. Some of them that might have been old enough, were getting home sick and was glad to get out of it by fibbing a little. See- ing how it was working with the rest, I did not know what to do. I went to see our captain but he said he could not help me. He said his interceding wouild do no good." I saw our Chap- lain and he told me to tell the truth, that I was a little past 16, and he th'^.'t that when the mustering of- fici saw my whiskers he would not a ; c my age. That is what the bovs all told me but I was afraid. I had ;ibout made up my mind to tell h'm T was going on 19 years, but thank heaven I did not have a chance to lie. He did not ask my age. I am all right and the boys were right. Say do you know the sweat was run- ning down my legs into my boots, when that fellow came down the line, and I was looking hard at the ground Tfteen paces in front. I suppose I am a full fledged soldict now. I have got my uniform and that awful mulstering officer has gone. While I am writing, the fife and drums are playing again ;how I wish you could come down and see the soldiers. To see a thousand soldiers on regimental drill or parade is wha visitors call a splendid sight. Hun dreds of people in La Crosse com out to see us every evening. Ther was about five hundred visitors here last night to see us on dress parade. Oen. Pope got off here last Saturday evening and we expected to see him s 4 ■m -^ \^^^ in camp l)iit he did not come. I was in town the evening he came but my pass did not last long enough to see the General. But I saw some of his aids. Chester Ide's wife came from Mondovi yesterday. There is hun- dreds of other things I could speak of but I don't have paper or time to mention them. But there is one more thing 1 have to tell you, we are to start for Cineinnatti next Thursday, so if you can come down before that time you will find me here. • We are to g€t our money tomorrow and if we do I will get my i)icture taken. We got our guns yesterday. If you write at once, direct to La Crosse Wisconsin. Your loving son, CHAUNCEY. P. S. The boys that were rejected lit out last night and took their uni- forms with them. Headquarters, 25th Wise. La Crossie, Wis, Sept. 20, 1862. Dear parents: One more week has gone and we are still in La Crosse. Our daily stunt is to drill four hours a day. Our drill master is a nice lit- tle fellow. He has been sent to us to drill us and will l)e made our 2nd lieutenant, He is a proipor.e you got my picture. How do I look as a soldier? I tell you it looks military like to see the fellows in their regu- lation 'blue. Write often as you can convenient- ly, anything from home seems good CHAUNTCBT P.S. I have reopened this letter to say we have orders to report at onco to St. Paul. I think we will start in the morning. Don't write till I can give you my address. Let the following letter speak for itself. La Crosse, Wis., Sept. 21, 18G2. Dear Mother: I wrote you yesterday we had or- ders to report to St. Paul to fight the Sioux Indians, in Minnesota. Sure enough we are packing things and will leave here in the morning on the big sidewheel steamer St. Paul for up river. Some of the boys are mad and some are glad. Some say they did not enlist to fight Indians hut to fight rebels, hmt military orders must be obeyed. If I thought the youns Bioux chief who has been to our place so many times with his hunting party who was so good to us, letting us have elk meat and venison for a little of nothing, I should not like to think of shooting at them. I remember father said, if a few Indian contract- ors were scalped, there would be no trouble. I read last night in the pa- per a letter from Bishop Whipple of iMinnesota, who said the government had not kept its promise with the Indians, that they had no blankets and no rations of beef, and that was the reason they went on the war path. The bow and arrows the chief's son gave me, I wish you would see that they are not lost. I don't be- lieve Indian John stole Mr. Cripps's gun. He Is a good Indian and if he is not killed in the war he will bring it back. I will finish this in the morning. Sept. 21st. I am sitting on the hurricane deck of the St. Paul Steam- er where our Company has been as- signed for the trip to Fort Snelling. We were an hour filing on board the boat this morning. Everybody is feeling good. Some of them are happier than they ought to 'be. Bill Anderson and some of the Mondovi boys are pretty well loaded. Chet Ide doesn't drink, but he is laughing lou/fler at the fellows who do drink Gile Bump of Mondovi, and I crawled under the ledge over the cabin to get in the shade. The boat has an awful load. A thousand men with all the fix- tures and equipment. There is not room to lie down! The band is kept pretty busy. ' Whenever we pass a boat or reach a town the band pounds and blows for all it's worth. The women and girls wave their handkerchiefs, and every fellow thinks it's meant for him . I'll bet there never was so jolly a crew on this boat befoi'e. When the boat stopped at Winona, some of the boys took a high dive from the top of the wheel house into the river. I never thought they would come up again but they did, and swam back to the yawl and climbed into that and were l)ulled up by ropes onto the boiler deck. We have just passed Fountain City and I must close this letter so as to mail it at .Mma. The boat stops at every town, hut no soldier is allowed to step off the boat. We have just passed a raft and the way the logs teeter in the waves is a wonder. The fellows shake their fists and yell dirty, hoodhitn stuff, but the hoys in hlue give it back to them in plenty. Tell Elder Morse's folks that Henry is well and spoiling for a fight. CHAUNCEY. Dear Mother. — •! missed the Alma boat and so I'll add a few lines more. We reached St. Paul and everybody was on the shore to greet us. They are mighty glad to have soldiers come as the Indians are gathering in big forces, and there may be bloody times. After waiting for orders we steamed on to Fort Snelling six miles above, and after landing in the bush- es at the mouth of the Minnesota River, we climbed the high bluff where the Fort is located. They call this fort the American Gibralter, if you can guess the meaning, steep wall nearly round it, and some big black cannons pointing in all direc- tions. I tell you those cannons have a wicked look. They are the first I have ever seen. I have just discov- ered I have a two-dollar counterfeit bill, so I am on half rations for mon- ey. We got our knapsacks this even- ing, and expect to start up the Min- nesota and Mississippi Rivers to hunt Indians in a day or two. Wish you would make me a pair of two fingered mittens, it would save me $1.50; make them out of thin bmrkskin. There is a lot of buck In- dians in the stone jail of the for^, who are guarded. They are some of the ring leaders, who incited the massacre. One of them looks just like One Eye, who staid ground our I)lace so much. CHAUNCEY. Direct to Co. G., Ft. Snelling. The letter that follows is interest- ing in its reference to Minneapolis, "a pretty town at the Falls of St. .\nthony", now grown into a mighty city. St. Cloud, Minn., Oct 2, 1862. Co. G. 25th Regt. [>ear parents: In my last I wrote you of our arrival at Fort Snelling and that we were to march into the Indian Coun- try in a day or two. Fort Snelling is a fine place and I hadn't got tired of it when orders came to divide our Regiment, the right wing to go up the Minnesota river and the left wing up the Mississippi. Our Co. is in the left wing so we came up the Mississippi river. The first night after quitting Ft. Snelling we camp- ed in the edge of Minneapolis, a pretty town at the Falls of St. An- thony. St. Anthony, just across the river, has some nice big buildings and is the biggest place. It was aw- fully hot the day we left the fort and our extra blankets and belts full of amunition made a load. But we felt good and after su|pper I scuffled with Casper Meuli and Max Brill tin bed time. I know father advised me not to do any wrestling. 'but a fellow cant say no all the time. A lot of uy rolled up in our blankets under the trees on the bank of a creek with no tents that night. A lot of women or igirls from town came into camp and walked over us as if we were logs. I thot they were pretty fresh. Some of the older soldiers talked pretty plain to thenn but they didn't seem to care. After while they were ordered away am? then we went to sleep. The next night and the night after I slept in barns on the hay. The people seem- ed to be Germans but they were good and .^ave us all they had of milk and bread. The boys would gather like pigs round a milk pan, three or four drinking at the same time. We came into St. Cloud last night. We crossed the Mississippi here. It isn't the mighty stream here that it is at Alma, I oould throw a stone across and hit a dog up here. These people gave lis a warm welcome. Some of our boys came down with the measles and will go into hospital quarters until they 'get 'well. I have a queer sort of feeling, perhaps its measles with me. You know I never was sick. WTien the surgieon examined me in La Crosse he hit me a slap and told me I had a constitution like a horse 1 told him my living for some years had been buck meat, beaver's tails and bear flesh. He said, you are a tough one, that is i)lain to see. I am sitting on a big rock on the bank of the Mississippi. It seems strange that this clear beautiful stream is the same yellow broad river that runs so near my home. As I write I am using a fine tooth comb and T am finding bugs. I don't know where I got them, but I've got them. I was ashamed to be seen combing in camp so I came down behind the big rocks by the river. The other boys must have them. No Indians yet. The old settlers tell us the buffalos were here but a few years ago. I have seen some of their horns, sharp, black wicked things. Their trails can be seen on the praries and along the liver banks. I remember father saying the buffaloes and Indiana would disappear about the same time. Pot hunters would slay the buffaloes for their skins, and the white man's whiskey was as surely slaying the Indian. Tomorrow we take up our march to Richmiond, twenty miles away. I will write you then. Your son CHAUNCEY. P. S. Tell father not to brag so much on Webster as a speller. I know I am not in his class quite, 'but I have bouglit me a pocket dic- tionary and I am studying it every day. Our Chaplain came along last night and saw me with it. He stop- ped and looked at it; well, he said it is next thing to a testament any- how. Good bye. Remember that these are the let- ters of a boy. How many boys there were in that terrible war who on beds of sickness yearned for the mother-care off home! This boy has opinions of his own, opinions des- tined to deepen with age. Later on Hhe pen grown polished with use was destined to voice the demand for justice to the dispossesed Indian and enfranchised negro. St. Cloud Hospital, St. Cloud, Minn- Oct. 20th. 1862. Dear mother, father and all the rest. I am writinig you from a sick bed propped up on the back of a chair made soft with pillows. You must think it strange that you have got no letters these three weeks but if you knew how fearfully sick I have been you would understand. I have been a mighty sick boy with the measles all this time in a big room in the city building along with ten other of my comrades. Three others of my Co. are here. Andy Adams, one of my chums from Mondovi. is one of them and he has been veiv sick. I tell you mother it is a ter rible thing to be sick amon? stra:!S- ers anyway. I've tho't of hdme and you so many times. Maybe if I had ever been sick before it would not have seemed so bad, but I want to tell you my dear mother, I never want to be sick away from you. The \\omen of the town came in every day to give nice things to eat and make lemonade for us but they were all strange and new ones came near- ly every day. They were kind, of course but O, I don't know. I felt if they were thinking more of their nice clofhes and how fine they looked than of us. They wouldn't give me all the water I wanted, and I was always so thirsty. I just dreamed all the time. I don't want to talk like a baby mother, and the boys say, "Don't write any bad news to your father and mother," but you have always told me I should tell the truth and I believe its all right. God knows I never felt before what it meant to have a good home and a kind father and dear mother. And for these nearly three weeks on my back, I have thought of you all more than a hundred times. What a nice thing is a igood home. Don't think 1 am home sick mother, you know I can say all these things and still n')t be homesick. When a fellow is sick and all broke up he can't help saying soft things. But I know if you had been here or I had been there 1 should not be where I am. Some of the fellows here are awful rough in their talk. They wasn't very sick and they are joking me and a young fellow in Co. E. because we are talk- ing so much about our home and our mothers. I don't deny that I long to see my dear mother, and when the tears come into his eyes I know the poor boy that lays next to me is thinking of home too. Don't think for a minute mother, that I am dying. I am getting bet- ter and in a few days will rejoin my CJo.. which is now at Ridhmond, about 20 miles from here. It will seem like going home almost, to get back to my dear old Company. The nights are getting freezing cold and they tell me the lakes are covered with ice, and lately I dreamed of lay- ing on my stomach and drinking cold icewater through the air holes. I suppose it's because I am always so dry. They say that a few days ago three hundred soldiers came down from Ft. Abercrombie, 130 miles from here. They left everything quite, in fact the Indian war seems at an end unless the upper Sioux turn on us. Colonel Sibley has recovered all the white prisoners and nearly 2.000 Indian prisoners. The question seems to be whether to let the Sioux remain or drive them from the homes of their ancestors into some western reservation. It seems like- s ly that they will be driven away. Mother this whole Indian question is wrong. Laying on my sick bed here, I can't help thinking of the wrong doing of the government to- ward the Indians. I am losing heart in tshis war againstl thei Indians. When you come to think that all this ibeautiful country along the Min- nesota river was bought for 2 centos an acre and that the government still owes them this pitiful sum for it, I am sorry for them. The boys tell me I am no better than an In- dian when I talk about it, but I can't help it. God made this country and gave it to the Indians. After a while along comes Columlbule with his three code shell boats, takes posses- sion of all the continent in the name of the Almighty, Queen Isabelle of Spain and the Indians are treated as wild beasts. I often think as I have heard father say, "if this is the spirit of the present Christianity, God will dam it. I don't expect we will have a brush with the Indians unless we go farth- er west. The boys at Richmond are having good times, hunting deer and bear and catching fish. The lakes are clear and cool and full of fish. We don't know where we are to winter, likely as not just where we are. My dear mother 1 am out of money. I haven't got the three dol- lars yet I wrote for the last time. I got to borrow a stamp to send this letter, but its alright. Mother, how does the new house come on? Have you got in it yet? Have you dug the potatoes yet? Does brother W. kill many prairie chickens this fall, or hasn't he got any ammunition? Has father igot the stable plastered up warm? The bUle clay in the bottom of the creek is all right for that. Mother, don't you hate to leave the dear old cabin this winter for the new house? I love to think of that best of beds under those long oak shingles warped and twisted, thai let in the rain and snow in my face. I would give all this world if I owned iti, if I could sleep there tonight. Did the corn get ripe? Has father broke the colts? Has brother W. broke the steers so they can haul things? How is father Cartwright? Has father killed any game this fall, what is it? Mother, as to the money T sent home, I want you or father to use it for anything you want. All I want is the first payment on that land so that is clear I dion't care for the rest. You must get some apple trees if you have not already, and get a stand of bees. You ought to raise your own honey. I would like very much to hear from you mother. I haven't heard from home since I left La Crosse, I do not complain. There may be letters some where for me. Remember mother, a letter m your own hand writing. Lo've to all, to yourself, father, brothers and sis. ter. Your soldier boy. CHAUNCEY New Richmond, Minn., Hd. Quarters Co., G. 2.5th Regt. Wis., Vol. Tnft. October 2Sth. Dear folks at home: Since my last you see I have made a chanige. I am now with the company at New Richmond. Andy Adams of Mondovi and one of the Mann brothres and my self came up in one of the Well's Fargo stages. The captain ordered us to the hotel as he tho't we was not strong enough for camp yet. I got your last letter the day before we left St. Cloud and what you told me about exposing myself after hav- ing the measles scared me just a bit. I had been walking about for three days and when I crossed the streets the wind was cold and so strong it would nearly throw me down and 1 had nothing but my summer drawers Our women nurses didn't warn us a bit, but told me I should go out and get strength. I was glad enough to get lOut doors once more, I think ! am getting all right. I was pretty sick the doctor told me, just as if I didn't know my own feelings. The Ladies Aid Society was real kind. One old lady who did not belong to the society would come nearly every day with some sour candy and give it to all of us because our mouths tasted bad of the fever. She said she had a dear boy somewhere in the South and she hoped some one would be good to her boy if he got sick. I tell you it seemed awful good to see the faces of my old chums. T had been away from them nearly four weeks and it seemed that manv months. They are busy building log houses to winter in. They are building 18 houses for store buildings and quarters. It is getting cold and the weather makes them hustle. The 'boys are still in tents thlo it is freez- ing every jiigbt The rest of the left wing have goi^e up to Paynsville to winter, four comi)anies. I woke up tbis morning with a pain in my stomach. I told Elder Harwood of it and he told me not to eat any more biscuit before going to bed. We have a nice hotel and lots to eat and I am hungry all the time. They give us wild rice, bo't of the Indians, twice a day, and it is good. The Landlord said it was nearly gone and the In- dians were gone and he didn't know when he ciould get any more. I like to hear him talk about the Indians. He said they had been cheated and lied to by the government contrac- tors, and that bro't on all the trouble. He said he lived amongst them all his life and they were good people unless they were drunk. T have lost fifteen and a half Iiounds in weight the three weeks past. I forgot to tell you I found a letter from you dated the 10th here in the Captain's hands. He forgot to send it to me. I am glad father has such good luck killing deer and bear this fall. Thank goodness oM dog Prince was close by when tbn bear made that rush for father. He no doubt saved father's life. I hope the poor dog's jaw is not broken. The bear's jaw of course was too strong for him. Don't skim the milk for dear old Prince, give it to him with the cream on until he can eat meat. We have bear and doer close to this place but you will be'ieve me. I would dearly like to be with father in his hunts, long enougli at lea^t to help him kill two or three fat bears. Don't fear but I will be careful dear mother of my health, you scar- 10 ed me when you explained about cousin Ben's death a month after he got up from the measles. I have had the measles, and "theys done gone" as Topsey said, in TJncle Tom's Cabin. Rumors of Indians coming back on the war path is the talk among the boys in the hotel tonight. The sky Is all lighted up some ten mile.s away by prairie fires tonight. The boys say it means Indians. My room is about 8 iby 10 feet and th!i light from the prairie fire makes a shadow on the wall. Some of the boys talk like they wanted dread- fully to get into a scrimmage with the Sioux. It must be I aint a good soldier, I dont think it is fear, but I am all the time thinking of One Eye and his son and wife that came to our house so many times to get flour and coffee, and the times I played with their boys and sat on their buf- falo robes and ate elk steak and Ten- sion steak by their wigwam fires. You know we w'ondered that they never came back any more, and fath- er said they were afraid of their lives because the Dacotas and Min- nesota Sioux had declared war and to save their lives they had gone west. I don't deny that I sometimes think of Owena, the Chiefs daughter that father plagued me about, and wonder where she is. Bishop Whipple says the govern- ment has never kept its word of pay- ment for the land and the rations promised the Indians. That man Whipple must be another William Penn. He has always been the In- dian's friend in Minnesota. I read in the Sentinel yesterday that he had •visited the W!hite House in Wash- ington and plead with President Lincoln with tears in his eyes that the government ishonld pay these Sioux their iJromised Ennuity and that would stop the war. Why don't they do it? I am a white man's son and I like my own people but can never forget what Chief One Eye told me in his wigwam on the Three mile creek that the white chief at Washington was a liar because they never got their annuity and their beef was tough and unfit to eat. I hope father will not sell my 40 even at a hundred dollars profit. I like Wisconsin best of all yet. They are all in bed but me, so good night. Your boy, OHAUNCEY. New Richmond, Minn., Co. G. 25th. Regt. Nov. 4th. 1862. Dear sister Doe: Your favor or Oct. 2.5th rec'd yesterday. It seemed so good to m^e that I read it over twice before stopping. I am just like other sioldiers I suppose, crazy to get letters from dear ones at home. I wrote mother only a day or two ago but that makes no difference, I am iglad for an excuse to write home. I told mother that I did not expect to leave St. Clioud for some days but we left the next day in one of those big Well's Fargo coaches you told me so much about. We hai four horses on the coach and they trotted nearly all the way 20 miles 11 to this place. I found the boys fat as pigs except them that were sick with measles. Siome ten or a dozen were sick. You said you received $10 in one of my letters? I sent $30 dollars al- together in the two letters. I also sent my clothes. Did you get them? It is now quite certain we will win- ter here as they have commenced building cabins. It is about 225 miles from home, just a nice sleigh ride. I could get home for about $7 but that would buy a good many things you need this coming winter, and may 'be I could not get away. Be good enough to send me the Tribune, or the Milwaukee Sentinel. We don't have anything here to read but dutch papers. I want to get some papers or books this winter and maybe you better send me a few dollars. I was to good when I sent the last money to father and I shall be short before my next pay day which is in December. I am real glad you are making such headway in your books. You are father's girl alright. Do you know sister, I used to think father was a curious kind of person because he differed with so many people, and I didn't know what to think about it, but I know now our father is a sensible man. Tie opened my eyes about this Indian question which I am finding every day to be true, and I believe his oj)inion about the slave holders to be just as true. I cannot forget his words in the grove at Rufus F'uller's when we started for Alma after that ibig dinner. He said, "be true to your country my boy, and be true to the flag, but before your country or the fla«g ibe true to the slave." I never saw tears in father's eyes be- fore. I am still in the tavern. I bought siome packs the other day and paid $3.00 for them, a big price but I had to have them. Tell father to pick up a chopper if he can find one and set him to work at my expense in the big timber over northeast. We need a lot more rails. We need to keep dark about timber until we get some logs out of it. Cut the logs and mark them together and I will split them my self if I ever get ba^k. Nobody knows of the timber but Mr. Amidon and nobody will ever touch it. Mr. Amidon got a dozen or so logs there last winter, for the mill. I counted the stumps last spring when I speared those beaver there last spring. Poor old dog Prince and I had a lot of fun on that creek. How is Prince getting on from that fight with that bear? I wish father would be more careful in shooting at bears. Prince may not always be near by to lock jaws with the black devils. I often think of the night I slept with Prince in my arms in Traverse Val- ley. The fire had gone out and It was dark as tar. When a fox would bark he would tremble and raise h's head and growl. When that deer snorted in the brush and run he near- ly scared me to death as he jumiied out from the blanket and run after him. Give the old dog a hug for me. There is lots of game here and I wish I had old Prince with me. 12 Obed Billiard and 1 have bo"t a lot of traps and soon as T get strong I am going to set them. The boys have shot a lot of rats and minks with their muskets. The news came just now that Mc- riel'aii h;id captured :!0.00a rebs and had cornered the rest of Ijee's army, and the war was at an end. We hear things like this nearly every day. Nobody believes it. Your brother, CHAUNCEY. This letter mentions names that wiJll be locally familiar. It is but a week or so ago that Obed Hilliard died. Ft. Wildcat, Richmond, Minn. Nov. inth. 1Sfi2. Dear mother: I believe my last was written to Doe, any way I will write this time to you. I like letters from father and Sister Doe, too, aw- ful well, but if you could hear what T hear every day about things and per- sons at home, you would hear the fathers talked about and you would hear that the sisters and brothers were nice people, 'but the mothers in the daily talk of the soldiers are the best persons in the world. Well now this may souhd like T am home- sick but I ain't. T was going to say, we are to have inisi)ection of arms in a little while and T tho't T would put in the time until then writing. The snow fell to the depth 5 inches last night and the woods this forenoon was full of soldiers hunting deer. A bear was seen by one of the boys but nothing but some partridges and rabbits was killed, Until day before yeisterday the lakes were full of ducks and geese. I never saw so many ducks. The boys have killed lots of them. I purchased a pair of moccasins, paid $3.'50 for them, a big price but had to have them. 1 want to do some shooting pretty soon. The orderly has informed us that there will be no inispection of arms. I noticed in the Sentinel that (lilmanton was exempt from draft. That is all the Gilmanton folks want- ed, so they said. Now we will see how much those moneyed ones will give now that they are in no danger of draft. I was out on drill day be fore yesterday, the first time in six weeks. The cabins are nearly done and I shall be glad to get out of the hotel with the Iboys altho I like things here. The commissary building is full of ibeef, pork and flour and good things to eat. The c'ompany will be divided into squads with a cook for each squad. Obed Hilliard is the cook for our squad, Obe and I are in partnership in trapping. The lakes and the Sioux river that runs by our camp are full of mink and rats. T found a big black mink in a trap of gne of the other boys last night just below camp. His hide was wforth $S. I was half tempted to take him out. The boys are playing just these tricks every day on each other. I nearly forgot to tell you I had bowel trouble the other day and Serpjen* McKay gave me a dose of burnr whiskey. It was the first whiskey ! ever drank. It helped my bowel trouble and I suppose from what the boys tell me it made me do some 13 strange things. Men Bump and Cliet llde of Mondovi have been laughing at me and telling me that I was a shame to old toppers that I talked stiilff and got out Bill Mill's drum and pounded it. Anyway I am alright now. I have no more news to write thiis time. Mr. Ball sends his respects tio Mr. Cartwright, and Mr. McKay sends his regards to father. I was just closing this letter when one of the boys came into my room and told me the Indians were burn- ing Paynsville, where the other four companies of the left wing are post- 'ed. I went to the window and sure enough there was a big light on the isky in the directiion of Paynesville. I have been waiting a half hour for later news. If it meant Indians I knew we would be notified by courier. As we have heard nothing it means just a prairie fire, so good night mother. Your loving boy, CHAUNCEY. Richmond, Minn., Niov. 20, 1862. Dear Parents: — • I had no letters the past week but look lor one this afternoon. Things go on rather quiet most of the time. Our log shanties are all finished and 1 am now wi'th the boys. I'll tell you, I am keeping a diary and I will give yiou a copy of it for a week in this letter: — Nov. 10— Took a shave to-day. One of the boys said my bf^ard made me look like a ?oat. Had my first dinner at the shanty, Olip is a cood cook. Supply train loaded with i)rovisions went by for i:^auk renter and Paynesville. Srmie men, trappers I guess, from the Red River country went toward St. Cloud, they stopped for dinner. Said all quiet in the up country. They wore leggins like Indians and their stories if true, made ihem out more savaige. According t^o their talk all Indians are red devils. Nov. 11 — A nice Indian summer day, a smoky, hazy, dreamy day. Took my gun and went rat hunting. Shiot five but got only four. Came back to camp hungry as a dog. Had a glorious supiter of beef, bread, po- tatoes, cranberry sauce and pie. A big supply train bound for Fort Abercrombia iiulled in for the night. Hen. Pope has ordered all infantry south. We may get to see Dixie yet. Hurrah! Snow all gone and big !)rairie fires to the east to night. Nov. 12 — .No letter from home to- day, plague on it. Wrote one to Geo. Wooster. Beautiful weather. Mea Bump just from St. Cloud reports mother one of the boys dead from measles. I believe I am all right ex- cept my wind ain't quite so good on a long double quick. Nothing to do, vve,nt out and shiot a rat. Some of the lakes are covered with rat houses thick as hay cocks and as big. Sold my hides for 10 cents a piece. Boys trying their guns at a mark, found a great deal of fault with them. I found some papers at the hoteil called "The Dacota Friend, " that I have been reading. They were left by a woman who had been stopping This paper was a mission- ary paper for the Indians and had letters in it from Bishop Whippb^. He is certainly a good man. I read some of his letters about the hones- ty of the Indians when the white man was honest with them. It mad,^ me think of good old One P^ye and his band that came so many times to our placn. I sjiioke of Bishop Whip tile to the trappers and what he said of their honesty, but ihey said Whip pie was an old woman in breeches. Nov. 13 — T dreamed last night of One Eye's band, of the boys that I 14 played with, and when we got hun gry how we went to Chief Charleys tepee and found his mother cleaning the entrails of a beaver which she intended for sioup. The boy talked to her in Sioux and she unfolded some burltskins and a robe or two pnd pave "s a big hunk of elk steak. We put it on the fire and she went bark to her job of dressing the bea vf-r guts. In my dreams I saw the be^'ntiful buffalo ro'es we lay u^ion whUe our F'eak was roasting. 1 could even smell them just as they smelt four years ago. In this miserable Indian war I often wonder what has become of I ightfoot (father save him that na.nie because he could beat me in a race) and of his brothers and of Owena. They promised , to come bPck in the fall lof 1S«0 whe they broke camp the spring before two miles b'elow us but they never came. I haven't lived long, but long enough to think this is a strance world. When I think of the Indians and re member bow good they were to nic and my father and mother, and read inig in this "Dacota Fri'^nd" paper bow the traders have made them drunk in "rder to cheat them, and how the government bought HS mil Ijon rtrres "^f thrm and has been ow ing them for it R-rainst tbeir promisf for -0 vears. and because thoy were t^tarving and broke into a warehouse for food, and this brought on a war, I am f^r the Indians as much as the whites. ' Nov. 14 — Cold and freezing this morning. A cannon from Fort .\ber- crombia came by this morning. They fired it a few times just for fun. Obed Hilliard and 1 went hunt ing, sibot five rats, lone partridge and one rabbit. On return to camp found a supply train in corral near us and P.OO cavalry as guard. The fife and drum were out to-night, in honor of our guests T suppose. The visit- ors have some big fires going to night and the crowds around them are very happy. The cavalry men who have been on the frontier are full of Indian yarns. I don't like their talk. If half they tell about their own rascally tricks is true, there is plenty of reason for the In dians to fight and fight to the death. Nov. If) — Ther'e was quite a wild time last night. Some beer was stolen from the saloon and farmers came in this morning claiming sol- difvrs stole their chickens. The cav- alry did it. Our boys denied it and I am sure they told the truth. The cavalry made quite a show as they dashed off after the wagon train. 1 went to church t'l day, the first time in a long while. Cold and freezing to-night. I nearly froze my fingers on dress parade. Nov. 16 — Everythinig froze tight this morning. This has been a lone some day. Molasses was rationed out, the first since we came. It run awful slow. Drilled this afternoon. Smnv l)egan falling while we were drilling. The Colonel arrived from Paynesville. I have been reading all the evening in Bishop Whipple's pa per, "The Dacota Friend.'' I have made up my mind the Indians are not to blame for this war. It is the traders, the contractors, the trap- pers and the Indian agents. O, the injustire of the strong against the weak in this world. Nov. 17 18 — Went hmiting deer, no luck at all. I shall let the deer go to grass hereafter and hunt f'or rab bits only. Late this afternoon had a tilt snowballing. The boys had a lively time dodging my balls. They didn't know I had kept a pile of stones at every fence corner for years for blackbirds, and that a blackbird's head at ten steps was an easy mark. The ice on the Sioux is fine. Bought a pair of skates and had a little fun ion them. There is a big farmer, a Swede, three miles up river with a nice family of boys and girls. If the ice is good, will go up there in the morning. 1^ Nov. 19 — Was on the river skating all the forenoon. loe not quite safa on the rapids. Several of the boys on a drunk. Had quite a scrap but no lone much hurt. Had a spelling school to-night. Word came late to uisht that we w^ere to go south in a week, hope it is true. Your boy, CHAUNCEY. NOT>iES FROM .SOLDIER BOYS' DIARY CONCLUDED. Nov. 21. — 'Went out to visit my traps and found several of them frozen in. Found four rats in the traps set in the houses. Most of the traps in the run ways except in springy places were frozen in. Caught a mink near the bridge over the 'Sioux in a little siiring. This afternoon skated three miles up the river to the house of a Swede who is one of the first settlers in this county. He has a bis family of boys and rosy-cheeked girls. I ate a late dinner with them. He was a great talker and told me a lot about the wild times he saw when he first struck the country. He was a friend to the Indians. They al- ways camped near his house when trapping up and down the Sioux River, in the fall and spring. This man told me the war began ■by a dog biting an Indian. The In- dian shot the dog and the whites shot the Indian and a band of the Siesstou Sioux hearing of this and nearly starved, for government ra tions that never came, broke into a government warehouse and from this the war started that has cost the nation, so the i)apors say, round 10 million of dollars. This man told me he never lost a cent by a sober Indian. He bad a room in his house called the Indian room where he al- ways put them in the winter when they called. They preferred to sleep in tepees in the fall and si)ring when they cajne to trap for furs and to gather wild rice. They were the Santee Sioux, the band that One Eye and Chief Charley belonged to. He showed me a buffalo trail on a steep hill side leading down to the river, which he said had been worn for a hundred years. He said the Indians never killed a friend if they knew it. The whites were more revengeful, they shot at every Indian, igood and bad. He told me a lot more I can't write down. When I left for camp to-night it was dark, I looked at a few of the traps I had set but found nothing. I believe I am as much of an In dian as the boys say, as white man and I can't deny it. I am awfully tired to-night. Nov. 22. — I heard this morning that Little Crow, Chief of the Sioux had committed suieide. If it is true it is because he has lost faith in the great "white Chief at Washington and the broken promises of the gov- ernment. There are some things in this war that make me feel that I am an infidel. Why does God crush all these poor Indians and give it all to the white because he has wealth. They owned this land from ocean to ocean by the best title on earth giv- en by God himself and yet because we are stronger we drive him away from the homes of their fathers and the graves of his ancestors and claim that Christ is on our side. I have been studying the "Dacota Friend," the woman left here in the hotel, and I believe there is some- thing terribly wrong in this war. T know the Indians have been wrong ed and mistreated. But what' can a fellow like me do? I could not eat any supper to night and I dared not tell the boys what I was thinking about. I knew they would joke me and make fun of me. I feel that Obed Hilliard is nearer to me than any of the boys and yet he says the Indians ought to be shot. I seem to think different from any of them. I may not be right but I can't help it. 16 I know I think as Bishop Whipple does that all the wrong in this war is on the side of the whites. I am sleejjy and it is ten o'clock. Nov. 2.?.— The landlord of the ho- tel gave me to understand this morn- ing that I could not use any more of his writing paper, as I had left the house for the camp. Of course it's all right but it bothers me because 1 can't write where the boys are liothering. We had a drill this fore noon. The captain said we would get pay to-morrow and I am glad. I have two pmges in my memoranda of debt and credit accounts to be settled. Nov. 24. — 'Marching orders to be in readiness to start for Fort Snelling, I guess it's a go this time. The no- tice came last night and all my traps are set miles away on the river and lakes. Obe said when the moon comes up to-night if yon will gather in the traps I'll do the other work. It was after midnight when I got back with all the traiis and my light is the only one burning as I write this last word. Nov. 25. — It was a lonely trip I made last night up the river and over the lakes picking up traps. I thought of so many things on that trip and I was not quite satisfied that Obe asked me to get traps alone but I made the trip just the same. In the woods between the lakes where the moon shone in spots un- der the pine trees I thought I saw figures of Indians but I would brace up and walk right u]) to them and T always found them stumps or trees I can't say I was really afraid, but T was miles away in an Indian county and sometimes my heart would l)ump a little hard. NOTES FROM SOLDIER BOY'S DIARY CONCLUDED Final orders to Ik gin our return march to Fort Snelling. near St. Paul, came late last night. We were up bright and early. Some of the boys said they were fixing all night to get ready. I was hard to wake, because I had gone to bed so late after my night's jaunt gathering in my traps. I had paid a dollar and a quarter a piece for the traps, and the merchant said I had had such bad luck, 'hie would take them back at cost and charge me $2.00 for the use of them. I thanked him from the bottom of my heart as I had ex])ected a much harder deal. Some of the I'ellows, one or two from Mondovi had spent a good part of the night It one of the saloons just across the Sioux river and they were singing "Dixie" and "Johnny comes march- ing home" long before the morn ing drum beat. I was scared for a moment thinking that the march had commenced when I heard them sing- ing, but hearing my chum snoring at my side, I went to sleep again. All the forenoon its been Dixie, Dixie. A lot of the nearby settlers came in to see the boys go away. Some of them said its all right for us to go south, they wern't afraid any more the Indians had been scaf ed away, others wished we would stay. I think there were four or five pret- ty girls from the Sioux river that felt sorry for reasons of their own to see the boys go away. It was near noon when we started out in hit or miss order for St. Cloud. We straggled into St. Cloud late in the evening. Every fellow looked out for his own sleeping quarters. It was cold. The Captain said, "Get the l)est quarters you can. I slept under the flap of a tent between barrels rolled up in two blankets with a freezing west wind like so much cold water pouring over my face all night. I was awakened in the morning by that song so dear to the south, Dixie. I would think more of what the song means, if the fellows had their heads. 17 We have been late this morning Nov. 26th, in starting. I have put in the time writing my notes. Nov. 26 — I am tired tonight march' d all day with heavy overcoat, haversack, gun and two big blankets. I made but 18 miles and when it began to get dark 1 dropped out of the squad I was with and went to a private house where I saw a light shining among the trees. A young woman and child were the only per sons there. She told me her bus band had gone to the war and she was carrying on the farm alone with a little help her brother gave her who came once in a while. She told me she had but one bed in the house ■but I was welcome if I could sleep on the lounge in the kitchen. I ask ed to sleep on the floor, but she said, "iNlo." I told her where I slept the night before and she just looked at me with out saying a word. She asked me why my mother let me go into the army when I was so younff. When I told her I tried to get my mother's consent a year before, she said, "O, you must be a crazy fel low." Nov. 27th — I was up and on the road this morning by daylight. I was anzious to catch uip with the boys I knew were ahead of me. To tell the whole truth, I shed a few tears because I could not keep up with the crowd. Obed had told mo and Sergeant McKay that I was not over the effects of the measles and that I should take It easy. Father wrote me too, before leaving the hotel at Richmond, "Be patient and not try to do too much, you will need bo save your strength for months." Just the same I am mad that the boys are going to beat me to St. Paul. Nov. 28th-^Fort Sn«niing, Minn. Arrived this noon. A few of the company still hero, most of them come and gone. The right wing of our Rog't came down the Minnesota some days ago bringing with them 1700 captured Sioux, wives, children and old men and women of the bos pitilies. They are cami^ed on the bottoms just below the P"'ort at the junction of the Minnesota and Mis sissippi rivers. They are a broken hearted ragged, dejected looking lot. They have a million dogs almost, and you can hear them barking for miles. There are 156 Teepes. A Minnesota Reg't is in charge of them and no soldier is allowed inside the Teepes. Papooses are riilnning about in the snow barefoot and the old Indians wear thin huckskin moccasions and no stockings. Their ponies are poor and their dogs are starved. They are going to be shipped West into the Black Hills country. Like the children of Israel in the Bible story they are forced to go forever from the homes of their childhood and the graves of their fathers to dwell in te mountains and on the barren plains of a strange land. I lifted up the flaps of a number of their Teepes and looked in. Every time I looked in I met the gaze of angry eyes. Nearly all of them were alike. Moth ers with babies at their breasts, grandmothers and grand sires sat about smouldering fires in the center of the Teepe, smoking their long stemmed pipes, and muttering their plaints in the soft guttural tones of the Sioux. The white man's face was their hate and their horror and they showed it by hate in their eyes and their black lowering brows. Why shouldn't they? What had they done? What was their crime? Thl)ye and that's why I did it. Well, we are in Madison, the Capi tal of the state. How long we are to stay nobody knows. They say we need drilling and must get more dis- ciplined before we go to the front. Well I hope we won't stay here long. These barracks are awful cold, and my bunk is on the top tier, next to the shingles too hot in the evening cold in the morning. I am wearing father's moccasins yet. I didn't get time to buy me boots in La Crosse or Winona. Tell father to use my money and buy him some more. We are to be paid soon and I will send you some money. You need not lay it up as you did before but uise it, and don't think of me, I am all right. I never want to see father wear patches again. I don't believe this war is for long. I expect to be home next year t'. help with the work. Maybe not, but we'll see. I forgot to tell you that we came in the cars to Madison from La Crosse. It was a new experience to me, I was wide awake the whole way I was afraid we were off the track every time we crossed a switch or came to a river. At the towns, girls swarmed o» the platforms to ask the boys for their pictrtHres and to kiss the best looking ones. A young Frenchman, we called him the pony of the reigiment because he was so small and (juick got the most kisses. 'He was so short the boys held him by the legs so he could reach down out the windows to kiss the girls. Many times some old fellow held the girls up so she could be reached. It was fun anyway. I never think but I am all rig'^t except when I try to double quick for a half hour or so. My wind gives out. Lieutenant Parr says, "Your measles stay with you yet." "Warm weather" he says, "will fix you all right." Love to all. Your son. CHAUNCEY. 19 Madison, Wis., Dec. 25tli. 1862 Co. G.. 2oth Regt Dear mother: You see my paper don't have tlie regulation picture on it of Soldiers in file or in battle ar ray I am tired of such fluinmory. The meaning of the whole thing is to make money for the inventor and not for the soldier. We are told thai the life of the Nation is at stake, and every fellow that enlists offers him self as a martyr to save his country. I was thinking these things over Inst, about 2- P. M. in the morning when I was nearly froze and the relief guard came round and I was off duty to go to my tent and get some sleep. It seems like foolery to the common soldier that for two hours we must stand in a temperature of r!0 or 40 degrees when we are a thousand miles from the enemy. I had to Avalk and walk to keep from free:^ing. The mercury was down near 40 below zero and the guard house where we sat down between reliefs or lay (fown was little better than out doors. The health of aur Resriment is none too good. One man dies on an average every day. .As T writp this letter the drum is beatins-. Th'^ food we get is too blame for our bad health The boys thr'^aton a riot everv day for the bad bppf and snoi't bread issued to us and all this in our home state.of Wis^^onsin. T went to meeting yesterdav l>oth morning and evening. Tn the mnrnins- at thp Ranficts in tho -^venine at tlip Rnisro nal chureh. The nreacher discussed thp state of the TTnion. T thot he talkf^d a bit like a traitor He wa<5 porrv the states shoii'd co tn war over thp nupstion of slavprv. He hoped the T^nion wnnld hp nreservpd and hp thot TTnelp Tom's '^^bin was mueh to hiamp for thp wnr ra"t Dwarwin said the prpaehpr omebt to I'vp in South Paroli'ia Thprp is till- that «-p w)'l rrt tiav tio morrow. T have sent a record of o'U^ rompany home. Hope you got it I shall send you a lot of clothing just before we leave. Renuinl)er me to Uncle Ed ward Cartwright. It was kind of him to ask so often about me. I wonder where Ez and Ed are. They don't say a wV^rd. You remember they went in the 2nd Calvery. 1 am glad father had such good luck getting deer this fall, you will have lots of venison this winter. It is too bad the Elk are all gone •r lulled off I know father is sorry. He blamed the Sioux Indians for scaring his game but the St. Uouis hunters and the Farringtons of Mondovi have spoiled his hunting more than the Indians. I hope he will stop hunting bears alone. Its a dangerous busi ness. Old Prince is a dear good dog but a bear is too much for him at close qiUi'arters. Is his jaw all right again? Every letter I get fr'om home I expect to hear of Jenny's death. She is bound to rub her red blanket off in the brush and the first hunter that sees her will shoot her for a wild deer. I wonder what Claffin's peo|)le tho't when she ran in their bedroom and laid down to get away from the dogs. Poor thing eight miles from home with no friend near, raced by dogs, until her tongue hung out, and to save her life rushed into the open door of the Claffin home. Poor .Jenny Deer. With four bullet marks on her legs and body and one thru her red blanket, and the damned d'ngs rac ing her for life. Poor thing. Poor thing. T can't help it, but these things make me homesick. I'm ashamed of myself. Dear Mother, Good Bye. From Your Son riT.MTNCEY. Madison, Wisconsin, .Tan. Btb, ISfi.'^. Hd. Quarters 2.Tth R'^gt. Wis. Dear sister: I am sure you would 2(1 smile if you could get a view of Co. G. as 1 can see them from whore I sit. You wouUd say, "What a writing school." 1 can count more than 40 of the boys writing letters to their mothers or their girls. Mostly to •their girls. Its easy to tell, if a fel low is writing to his mother he don't squirm and cover his puper when some guy looks over his shoulder. There is a lot of such teasing. The only way is to iget away up in the top bunks out of reach and hold their portfolios on their laps for a desk. 1 came off guard this morning after the coldest night of the winder. .\ly beat was long side the railroad track on a high bank where the wind cut me from all sides. 1 set my gun down and run back and forth to keeit from freezing my toes. The snow sifted in the path and kept it soft and mealy. The Legislature had some extra work at the capitol last night. 1 could see the light at the top of the dome until after midnight. No pay yet though they keep prom- ising it. Went to the Episcopal church last Sunday. Say, don't they i' I .a styie ilioughV 1 compared them in my mind to our little bunch m that two by four school house in (Jilmanton. The i)reacher came out in a black dress and 'alked about things 1 couldn't understand, but the music was nice when 1 came away. If 1 was any better in heart, it was because of the music and not for any thing the preacher said. A lot of the boys celebrated Christmas and New Year to their sorrow. Some of them were put in jail up town and two of them are there yet. Nearly every other house betwesn here and the Capitol sells beer and by the time the lovers of grog get into town they are full to running over v.itli ,'When Johnny comes marching home." There was close to a mutiny of the two regiments here the other day be cause so many of the boys had been arrested and jailed in the city. The 30th. regiment and several companies (if till. 25th cime out without officers formed in ranks swearing they would go up and storm the city of Madison, if necessary and release their com rades in jail. Feeling ran so high that I took my place in the ranks without much heart in it to tell the truth. I was glad when our officers came around and explained that we were mutineers and in violation of the rules of war and that we should disl)and. 1 had no pity in my heart for the fellows in jail and 1 was glad for an ti.vciise lu sneak back lo head qaar .CIS. \\e have s^me good fellow.s in our company who are devils whtu they are in drink. And we have bout tour who are devils drunk or sober. While I am writing these, the oys are singing Di.xie in a .^reat chorus. This awful weather makes )us hanker for the warmer south and, since there is no hope of home. All seems quiet on the Potomac. I see by the papers that the church are urged to pray for the end of the war. 'l''hey have had several spells ai this and the battles have been harder and the slaughter greater. The churches south have been doiiiy the same thing. It would seem that ;od ought to i)ity the slave and help our side, but will he'.'' I know what father would say. He would quote Napoleon, who said, "put your trust in well drilled troops and keep your powder dry." 1 remember the last time I heard him say this, when Kl der Morse was visiting us and they were talkinig about the wickedness of slavery about which they both agreed. Father disputed the Elder's opinion that God presided over the movements and att'airs of earth. He cited slavery and the wicked wars of the earth and the crimes of the liq uor traffic as being inconsistent with the character of a just Oi^d. Elder Morse agreed with father this far, I hat they were not in harmony with the Divine plan, but were tolerated for some reason not given to man to 21 know. Have father tell Elder Morse, I thank him for his kind words. His son Henry is about and ahlc to eat his rations every day. I hope you wont sell your land as you talk of doins. 1 got a letter from G the other day and answered it. He thinks McClellon is a traitor. Lets of us think the same. Our Captain is a wise man and he says McClellon has heen waiting and waiting when h" should have been marching and fighting. I am awful sorry that Free mont was set down on by Lincoln. I am with Freemont as many of the boys are. I have no heart in this war if the slaves cannot go free. Freemont wanted to set them free as fast as we came to them. I am disappointed in I^incoln. 1 remember a talk father had witli uncle Ed. Cartwright, who was ))laming the war on the Abolitionists. It made father mad and he talked back pret ty hot. He said I have a boy who wants to go to the war and 1 would give his life as cheerfully as Abra ham offered his son if necessary that the slaves might be freed. Father meant all right though it seemed hard, but I love him all the more for it, although I suppose I am the boy ho meant for the sacrifice. We are all anxious to go south, though none of us that I know are anxious to get shot for any cause. Direct as before to Camp Randall. Love to all, mother father and lirothers. Your brother. CHAUNCEY. Camp Randall, Madison, Wis. Hd. Quarters 25 Regt. Wis. Vol Infty. Dear mother: This is a fine miorning and the 29th. of January, 1863. How the time flies. Your last letter came day be fore yesterday. I am c<.,wfully glad father had such good luck killing deer. You will have i)lenty of good meat for the winter. You wish I could have a taste along with you. Yau bet I do to, but it can't be, so we must not think of it. We came close to a row with the :!Oth regiment yes- terday. The Colonel in command of a squad came down to put some of our boys in the guard house. The word spread like wild fire and a rush was made for the barracks where the boys were taken,, and it took but a minute to get them from th(> 30th. men and the 30th. Colonel was glad to get back to his regiment. The boys are threatening revolt against the commissary. Our meat and bread is a fright and a big share of the men in both regiments are ripe for mis chief. I get a lunch nearly every day at a ilttle grocery just outside the fence. I get a glass of cider, a hand ful of crackers and a nice piece of Swiss cheese for ten cents. They are Swiss Germans that run the grocery and the girl that clerks has the blackest hair and eyes I ever saw. She has been in this country three years and talks very good Eng lish. She has a brother in the Swiss army and when she brags the Swiss soldiers and how much nicer they are than we Yankees, she shows the prettiest -white teeth as she smiles. There is a rumor that we are to be paid soon, anyway befor-e we go South. Rumor is such a liar we don't know what to believe. It i.s auite sure we will be assigned to the Southwest somewhere. Perhaps to Vicksibunp into winter quarters instead of mak iug an aggressive eamiiaign toward Richmond. Gen. McClennard is doing 22 far more good work than all the rest. Some of the boys are dreaming of home and a good time pretty soon, but the Richmond papers talk like the south was just beginning to wake up. Lots of poor fellows will bite the dust before the end yet. Friday "Jan. 30th. I took a run this morning up to the Adjutants otttce and back, to try my wind. It is quite a distance from our barrack. I believe 1 am getting my legs and wind back, and 1 am aiufuliy glad. Some of the poor fellows who were sick with me in St. Cloud, Minn., with measles, are losing ground. Orlando Adams of Mondovi says he has no wind any more. Nathan Manu says he has no vim any more and can't stand the drill exercises. Lots of the boys are blue as wnet stones. They say if they were only out of it, the Union might go to bla/. es. If they would take us where the traitors, are, and give us a cliance tu fight, we would feel that we were doin- Cripps at Trempealeau. Father will have to get it from there. It weighs about 100 pounds. You will know my knapsack by my name stamped on one of the shoulder straps. Bar- ney Bull has a coat in my bundle, all the rest belongs to the Mondovi boys out side of my knapsack. Father should leave their clothes at Yankee Town, (Gilmanton), where their folks will get them. I hope father wont wear my coat. I hate to see a civi lian in soldiers dres.s. If I ever get back it will do me for some time, and if I dont get back give it to some poor soldier in the neighborhood. You did not say anything of my letter written on the eve of leaving Madi son for Caire, Illinois. Of course ynu have it by this time. The sweet hearts and wives of the boys from all parts of the state swarmed about the station to say pood bye. There were lots of mothers and fathers too. The sweethearts smiled buit the mothers an^ wives shed tears. I ■saw a few tears in the eyes of some of the married men. It made me think of the song I have heard father sing so many times. Here are two lines: "Go watch the foremost ranks in danger's dark career, Be sure the hand mast daring there, has wiped away a tear". There were a thous- and handkerchiefs fluttering in the air waving final adieus as the two long trains bearing the 25th. slowly pulled out of the station to begin their journey south. I don't remem ber what I wrote you about Cario. They say it is a bit like Cario in Egypt. Our Cario has more rats 111 bet, and it is built right in the forks of the Ohio and the Mississippi I'ivers. I don't like the people. They are half rebs, never look at a sol- dier nor .speak in passing. There are a lot of steamers tied up here loaded with supplies for Vixburg and other points occupied by our troop. The site of our camp here in Col- umbus K. Y. is fine. We can see for miles up and down the river. We are on a high bliiX'f 200 feet higher than the town. The water is not good tho and we drink cold coffee to quench thirst. No enemy can ap- proach us by water and on the land- side we throw out pickets every day in a half moon circle touching the river above and below town, so we cannot be taken liy surprise from the land. We have a lot of heavy can- non behind strong breast works over- looking the river so that no hostile fleet could reach us. On the land side there seems little danger oi at tack. Half the i)eople in this part of Kentucky are Union and we would have plenty of warning of any rebel advance. 1 have been on i)icket duty in the woods some two miles from town twice since coming here. My beat was supposed to keep moving constantly back and forth for two hours at a stretch. A comrad would be on a similar beat either .side of me but one was not allowed to have any conversation with comrades on guard. Say I wani to tell you its a lonesome job special- ly if the night is cloudy and dark. Its an awful good time to think of home and soft warm bed and all that. Then I would say to myself, what's the use. When the stars are shining I always look for the dipper and the north star. They are both a little lower down here than in the north but they look just as friendly a.s they did in Wisconsin There is a sort of companionship in the stars when one is alone. I re- member how I used to look up at the stars when I was out trapping alone with old Prince, over Traverse creek or in Borst Valley. The bark ing of foxes and the snort of pas- sing deer would keep me awake for hours. Old Prince and I slept under the same blankets with nothing over us but the sky. Ah, but tho.se delightful days are no more and I am here in far away Kentucky. Confound it there goes the "drum. IC means i)Ut on your belts and get out for drill. Good bye, CHAUNCEY. Columil)us, Ky., March 5th. 1S the Ohio river. The Ohio has al ways been the river Jorden to the .slave. It has been the dream of his life even to look upon the Ohio river. The government transports r^' turning from down river points where they had been with troops or supplies, would pick up free men on every landing and deliver them fren of charge at places along the Ohio and upper Mis.sissippi points. The slaves are not all black as wo in the north are apt to suppose. Some of them are quite light. Those used as house servants seem- to have some education and don't talk so 'broad. A real pretty yellow girl 2G about 18 was delivering some wash ing to the boys yesterday. She left her master and mistress in Decem- ber and came to Columbus. In answer to the quie.stions of the boys she said she left home because her mistress was cross to her and all other servants since Lincoln s emancipation. She said her mother came with her. One of the boys asked her why her father did not come with her . She said," My father haint no colored man, he's a white man." When tli'e boys began to laugh she picked i"lJ her two -bushel bask- ets of clothes, balanced it on her head and went her way. That girl must have made fifty stops among the tents leaving her basket of clothes. I wonder if she heard the same dirty talk in each of them. The talk ^'asen't clean, but some of us who thiot so just let it pass and kept still. The talk now is our regiment will be divided, half sent up the Ohio to Ft. Donoldson the other half down the river. But this may be but one of many like^^ rumors. There is alway.s somiething in the air. Say but the picture before me as I write this is fine. I am sitting on the rampart of the Fort 200 feet above the river. The river, turbid and swollen from melting snows in Ohio and Indiana boils and .twirls as its mighty cur- rent strikes the bluff almost direct ly below where I sit. A regiment of calvary has just landed from a gov- ernment (boat, and .are climbing the bluff in a long winding column. Their horses are fresh and they come prancing along, the swords of their riders jingling, as if they were proud of their iiart in the scene They don't know where they are go- ing but doubtless to garrison some post farther south in the state. wrote Ben Gardner some time ago, am afraid he has fallen or taken prisoner. He has always been prompt to answer. His regiment is south of Memphis. I am afraid you will think me given to much to frequent and long letters, but I remember fathers ad- vice never to limit postage or letter paper expenses. 1 should have mentioned that while the health of the boys is good in the main, we have some 20 in reg- imental hospital. Nathan Mann of ouV company and Orlando Adams of Mondovi are not expected to live. These poor fellows are victims of the measels and were sick with me in the hospital at St. Cloud, Minnesota. Direct as before to Columbus. Your son, CHAUNCEY. Cohim'.'us K. Y. March 10th. 186:-;. 25th. Wis. Vol Inft. Dear parents: Rec'd a letter from home yesterday. It came to Colum- bas and was remailed to me at Cairo where our company had made a halt enroute with Ave other companies to Ft Donaldson. We stopped at Cairo to get our new guns. They are not here but we are going to wait for them. Cairo is not so muddy as when we came here in February. Still the water in the river is 12 feet higher than the prairie behind the town. The levee or filling is all that saves the town from drowning. I am sorry you are so frightened when you read of the big guns and stacks of cannon balls. I thought I had a niore courageous mother. You know it is said that it takes ten ton of iron and lead to kill one soldier. Just think of that and take courage. They Hooked kind of ugly to me at first but now I never think of their being fearsome. We may have a different feeling about them when the time comes to use them. I stood guard last night on a government transport loaded with hard tack and sow ))eMy (salt pork). I never saw so many rats, the boat was swarm ing with them. Of course they had plenty to eat. I counted more than a hundred rat holes in the cracker 27 iboxes. The day before we left Col- umbus a steamboat tried ^o pass down by the fort without landing. She was hailed and ordered to land. It was fomid that she was loaded from iSt. Lewis with medical sui>plies, mlostly quinine for the rebel forces at \ icks'burg. Of course the boat and its cargo were confiscated. I am glad you like your new teani so well. 1 hope they will be alright. 1 shall want a cutter to match them when I get l)ack so 1 can step round a little. Say mother, I had a question asked me yesterday by Elder Harwood, our Chaplain, that set me to thinking and stumped me slo I couldn't answer. He asked me if 1 would go with him after the war. He said he wanted to get five or six goud smart young boys that would go with him thru college, 1 an^iwered that 1 could not say at once but would tell him later. Now mother, advise nie what to say to him. Ihe Elder is a minister of course, and aUho he did not say, I suppose he meant to edu- cate us for ministry. Mr. Harwood is a mighty fine man and I like to hear him talk. He preached the other Sunday in one of the churches, ill Colivmbus, and in his prayer he thanked Cod tier the freedom of the slaves. Some of the boys don't like this in him, but they are mo.•^tly the lough sort. J was in his tent when a coloied woman brot his washing and he spoke to her as nicely as if •ihe was a white woman. When she curtseyed and called him massa, he said, ■■/My poor woman I am not your massa, you have no massa any more, President Lincoln has made all the colored people free just like the white folks." The poor wioman kept saying, "bress de Lord, bress de Lord, dis am de yeah of jubilee. " When he handed her a fifty cent scrip to pay for the washing she looked at the picture of Lincoln on the corner of the bill, and putting it to her mouth, kissed it. The Elder asked her what she did that tor, and she answered, "O bress you honey, Ma.ssa Aibraham Lincoln is de first and onliest Savior of us poor nig- gahs, an we des love dat face of his." The order to go to Ft Donaldson, has been recalled and we are to go back in a day or so to Columbus, 1 am glad of anything to get us out of the.Se rat hole barracks. They run over our faces at night and we cant sleep. When I remember the talks of fielder Morse and father about the wrongs of the slaves, I wish they might be in Clolumbus a few days and see and hear them as I have. Your son, CHAUNCEY. Columbus, Ken., March 20th, 1803. 25th. Wisconsin Vol. Dear mother; The six campanies of our Uegt. ordered last week to Ft. Donaldson returned to Columbus last night after a week's stay at Cairo. Glad to get back to the top of the big bluff once more. We got here at midnight. There is an awful tlood in the Oiiio pouring into the Missis- sippi at Cairo from the melting snow above and the seething water is black as mud. The air of our camp is fine compared to the miasma of Cairo. A short time ago I read a let- ter in the Alma Journal purporting to be a dream by S. S. Cooke. It suited the boys to a dot. Some of them tho't it was a day dream with his senses and eyes wide open. It seems you are still having winter weather. Grass here is fine picking for cattle and there is a lazy sum- mer like quietness in the air. The trees are leafing and the spring 'birds are here in force. I have seen several gray thrush in my strolls in the woods and strings of ducks and wild geese are passing north daily. Well if I was a wild goose I suppose 1 would go north too. March 21st. After drill went out 28 in the edge of the woods. Its more peaceful and homelike than the racket of the camp. I can .see the picket guard 1 eyond me slowly pacing his beat. There is no enemy about but the discipline and regula- tions are just as rigid as they are in Georgia. No white man can come within the picket line excejit he has the l>a.'^s word. A negro is allowed to come in. We are afraid that the whites may be spies, we know that the blacks are our friends. The health of the regiment is good save a few cases of bowel trouble. The boys call it the Kentucky Quick Step. There is more sickness amoug the poor lazy blacks. They are fill ing all the vacant houses and even sleeping under the tree.s, so anxious are they to get near de "Lincoln soldiers. ■■ They live on scraps and whatever they can pick up in camp and they will shine our shoes or do any camp work for an old shirt or cast off coat. They had a revival meeting at the foot of the bluff last night and such shouting and singing and moaning. It was Massa Lincoln was a savior that came after two hundred years of tribulation in the cotton field and cane. They had long known that something was so- ing to happen because so many times their massa had visitors and t'l^y would tell the .'Servants to stay in their cabins and not come to the "big house" utitil they was called. Then some of the house servants would creep round utider the win dows and hear the white folks talk ing about the war and that the .slaves were going to be free. And when the one that was sent to listen would come back and tell the others, they would get down on their knees and pray in whispers and give thanks to the Lord. Everthing with the darkies is Lord, Lord. Their faith that the Lord will belli them was held out more than 200 years. I sometimes wonder if the Lord is not partial to the white race and rather puts it onto the black race because they are black. We sometimes get terribly confused when we try to think of the law of Providence. This black race for instance, they cant talk ten words about slavery and old Massa and old Missus, but they get in something about "de blessed Lord and de lovely .lesus" and yet in this land of Washington, God has per- mitted them to be bought and sold like our cattle and our hogs in the stock yards, for more than 200 years- I listened for two hours this morning to the stories of a toothless old slave with one blind eye who had come up the river from near Memphis. He told me a lot of stuff. He said his master sold his wife and children to cotton planter in Alabama to pay his gambling debts, and when he told his master he couldn't stand it, he was tied to the whipiiing post striii- ped and given 40 lashes. The next night he ran to the swamps. The bloodhounds were put on his track and caught him and pulled him down They bit him in the face and put out hi.s eye and crushed one of his hands so he could not use it. He stripped down his pants and showed me a gash On one of his hips where one of the hounds hung onto him until he nearly bled to death. This happened in sight of Nashville, the Capitol of Tennessee. I told this to some of the boys and they said it was all I bosh, that the niggers were lying to I me. But this story was just like the ones in Uncle Tom's Cabin and 1 believe them. And father knows of things very mulch like this that are true I will write you again soon. Your son, CHAUNCEY. Columbia K. Y., March 25th. 1863. 25th Regiment Wise. Vol Dear father: Your latest leter rec'd I am perfectly happy to know that all are well at home. Don't worry 29 about my morals or my healthy 1 am taking pretty good (^are of ' both. The life of the soldier is not a very good reform school, but a boy can keep clean iu the army, bad as it is around him, if he has the stuff in him. Our LiejiUenant Colonel was talking about the loose ways of some of the soldiers the other day. He said there would be one man if he lived tluat would go home as clean as when he entered the army, mean- ing himself of course. Dan Hadl|y got a U'tter from Geo. W. Gilkey the other day. It was a nice friendly letter. He said he hoped we would hurry up and lick the rebels so we could come home as they needed our society iu Buffalo Co. He said the girls were all waiting for a soldier boy. Mr. Gilkey .seems to be a tine man. 1 see by the northern paiiers there is talk of conscripting. Are you in ^lu' I conscript limit? I hope not. I would hate to see you in the army. I don't think the government will need any more soldiers. They are planning a big campaign on the Potomac to try and break Lee's army. (Jrant has driven Gen. Pendleton into Vicks burg and is closing in around thai city. The move seems to be to lay seige and starve him out. We hear a lot of such talk on the streets but the fellows keep mighty straight in their conduct. There are some rebel officers in prison here. 1 was on provost guard the other day and stood on a post near a barred window of the jail. I could see four or five young locking fellows in the rooni walking back and forth in their grey uniforms^ trim- med in fancy gold braid and shoulder straps. They would call me up to the window and try to make snakes out of me. They said I was a black Repul)lican and that I was fighting for the niggers and didn't know it. The oldest one talked like a gentle man, asked me a lot of questions about Wisconsin and said he had -^ boy in the southern army about my age. liSince the hot weather we are all getting our hair shaved off. Mine is cut close to my seal it. Boats are passing daily loaded with troops for V^icksbury. It begin.s to look war- like in that vicinity. There will be a liig battle at Pemberton will come out side his breastworks and fight. 'We look any day for orders to go down there. We don't know the names of the troops that go by but we always give them a good big hurrah and tliey .send it back with a roar. We expect the 27lli,. Wisconsin here tomorrow. We will make them welcome as we Iiave a lot of picket diKty for the force at this place. Yes 1 wisli you would send me the Sen linel while we stay here at least. Northern paper.s are peddled in camp at from ten to fifteen cents apiece. Its nice that you have some fresh cows. Better not try to raise the calves you have so much else to do. We get pretty good milk from the nearby farmers but they don't know- how to make butter. Its white and rank. The cows down here are a poor starved looking race. They liave no grass for hay much to de- pend on, they have corn stalks for feed in winter. The Blue tJrass re- gion is away east of here. That is the home too of the Kentucky hors- es we have read about. Well, the boys are putting on their belts getting ready for the call to di'ill so I must close for this time. Love to all. Your son CHAUNCEY. Columbus, Ky, 25th regt. April loth., 1863. Dear mother: Your much valued let ter received. 1 am just as glad as 1 can be that all are well, but there is a tone of plaint as to things 1 can't 30 understand. It must be you have the blues. Don't think of me as be ing in danger for a minute, for I am having a royal good time. Its this way with me. If I have the lilues it is when I get a fit on of thinking of the past when I did'nt do as T shouUli- I guess yo'Ui would call it remorse Some of the younger fellows and 1 have talked these things over and I find they were kind of troubled in the same way. They said it made them feel awful mean when they remembered «ome sly things or some deception they played on fboir moth er and father. These things bring on homesickness and that sends them to the hospital, bnrause they can't eat and so are put down on the sick list. I think as much of home as any of them but I don't want to see it until we thrash the rebs to a finish. We have four Wisconsin re- giments at this place, the '25, 27, 31 and 34, a full brigade. You have doubtless heard, that the Gov. is en listing negroes and forming negro regiments. They are officered by whites and there are a lot of candi- dates for positions in all the white regiments. Some 2.^ have applied for positions from our regiment. There is a lot of joking on the side about the fellows that want to officer the nigger regiments. Our regt. has just drawn a new outfit of rubber blank ets. hats and short coats. Enclosed you will find some flowers given me by a poor black washer woman I met on the road up the Itluff today with a bundle of clothes on her head. As she handed them to me she said "Please massa will you 'cept dese flowers from a poor nigger woman who jes loves de Lincoln soldier.^." Maybe you has a sweet heart and will send um to her." I told her I had a .sweet heart, my mother, and she said "You's a good boy honey." The black folks are awful good, poor mis- erable things that they are. The boys talk to them fearful and trea<^ them most any way and yet they ican^'t talk two minuties fbut tears come to their eyes and they throw their arms up and down and praise de Lord for de coming of de Lincoln soldiers. In your last letter you spoke of my going to school, if I ever return.. I am not l)othering about things so far in the future. I am troufbled about this awful war. Maybe I ought to think more of Webster, as father keeps jibing me about my spelling. If he will give me time I will learn to spell too as I aint but 16 years old, that is I'll be 17 on the 15th of May if there has been no juggling with the family register. By the way I nearly lost some val uables the other night. I was on Provost guard, the other night in town, at the depot. My relief had lain down at 11 o'clock for a four hours sleep. At 3 o'clock in the morning we were routed to go on guard, feeling in my pockets 1 found my gold pen mi&sing. My money 1 j had placed in my shirt pocket was I safe. The comrade next me lost $17- j In the morning my gold pen and j holder was found in the mud near the platform. A detective force has I been looking for the thieves but they ! don't find any thieves. Word has julst come that Nathan Mann of our ' Co. has just died in the hospital Poor fellow, he has two brothers left in our compaany. A skirmish yesterday at Hickman, 2(; guerillas were captured and bro't to this place for confinment as pris- , onei-s of war. There is nothing very I stirring about u.s. The boys are gef I ting tired of mere guard duty and are hoping for any chance that will send us to the front. For my part I aint dying to go to Vicksburg where their is a better chance of gettin? killed as some claim they are. May- be they are more anxious to die for their country than I am but from what 1 know of them 1 am doubtful. There is nothing farther from my mind at this writing than a wish to 31 die for anybody or anything. I am hopeing and praying for anything to malte the rebels squeal and call it quits so I can come home and have a good time. Of course I am willing to take my chance, come what may, but I would a little rather live, come what may. Tell Elder Morse, Henry is ail right and eats, if any difference more than hi.s rations every day. Love to all. Your son, CHAUNCEY. Head Quarters 2.5th Regt. Wis Vol. Inft. Colmnbuis, Ky. April 15th, 186-. Dear Father: — Yours of April 9th came in due time. I am so glad all are well and that you are so cheer- ful and hoijeful that the war will soon end. You must be very brave to under- take so much work as you have planned, this spring. I have .iust received a letter from cousini Ben Gardner, whose regiment is camped just l)ack of Memphis, Tennessee. You know he i« in the cavalry. He says he is orderly and having a good time. Plenty of rations, no bullets to face and regular pay. He says. "I hope to meet you my son and talk over family matters and get a good look at you." I'll bet he i.s a lively fellow and loves a good time. He writes about the war as if it was a picnic. I enclose his last letter. He has no fear of rebel bullets, you can see that. We moved our canip yesterday over near the brow of the overhanging bluff. The view is much finer espec- ially of the Mississippi. Say father do you know I never look at the river but I thir.ik of home. I go down to the shore nearly every day 1o wash my feet. When I dip my hand in the water I think that it comes from Wisconsin and I wonder what part of it came fro n Beef River. It is terribly black and muddy, made so by the water of the Missouri that Hows into it above St. I^ouis. From our r.iew camp we can see the daily mail boat, 12 or 15 miles away that brings us good and bad news from home and from Washington. Last night 1 lay awake for hours listening to the honk honk of the wild geese passing over our camp toward the north. Does the dam which we repaired, the beaver dam east, still hold? If it does you must have plenty of shooting at ducks and geese this spring. Don't think me homesick father, when I tell you I turned over many times in my bunk last night thinking of the stories you told me of the early French traders who broke the great beaver dams to get the beavers and so destroyed the nesting places of the wild ducks and geese that made their homes ir.i our valley and on the neighboring creeks before the coming of the whites. That novel called "The Prairie Flower" still sticks in my craw. I never read any book that so haunted me, sleeii- ing or awake. I remember that ycu told me that it was poisoni to read such stuff, but I don't believe it has hurt me. The people in "The Prairie P'lpwer" were not in fear of any law but they did right in the midst of the Sioux Indians and the lonesome hills and wild ar.iimals about them. 1 re- member you said Prairie Flower was a fictitious character, an unreal char- acter, and that women were not as good on the- average as she was paint- ed. Well father, I thought you might be wrong then but now 1 have come to thinik that you were right. Getting back to ducks and geese and the beavers, how I wish I might bo with you this spring. • What lots of fun you are having. All this passed through my mind last night as I lay in my tent with the lappQl thrown back so I could see the north star and the dfi)i)er. Both of them are nearer the horizon than in Wiscon- sin. But they brought to me in their 32 silence and sameness somethintg of the nearness of home. The deep dark forests on the Miss- ouri ijide reaching back for miles are slowly turning to green. Spring is here and no mistake. The freshness of the grass and leaves, the golden .sunshine and carol of birds in every tree, give no hint of this human war. One thing 1 most forgot. I expressed $20 with Capt. Darwin to Durand. lou may have to ^ to his home for it. His family lives about three miles from Durai.id. I have an overcoat 1 wish wa.s home. I will give it away to the first darkey that looks like Ur.icle Tom. I know there are some grey backs in it. I would rather put the grey backs on some darkey than on mother, for 1 know sh^ dreads .9uch things. I send you today a couple of southern papers. One, The War Eagle, printed at this place, the other a Vicksburg sheet f'Ul of brag and bluster about foolinig, the Yankees. They are a fair specimen of .southern newspapers. Are there any copper- heads up there? It makes the boys mad to read of copperheads at home. They are more dangeroois than rebe^d at the front because the south is made to believe they have lots of friends in the north. They had better lay low if we ever get home. They will find its no joke to the south. How I should like to have a bro- therly tussel with brother K. and I thintk of the boys so often. Well, we will have a good time when the war i.s over. How does Henry Amidon prosper'.' Confound him he has forgotten old times I guess. I have written him but he don't answer. I asked him in my letter if he remembered the time his father caught u,s down l)y the swiming pool laying ir.i the hot sand stark naked anj covering ourselves with the sand. I never was more ashamed in my life than when his father hollared and yelled to see us and we rolled into the creek to hide. Henry didnt mind it as much as I did. O, but those were happy days and we did'nt know it. Father good bye till next week. Your son, CHAUNCEY. Coluraibus, K. Y. May 3rd. 1S6:{. Hd. Quarter^?, 25th. Wis., Vol. Inft. Dear sister: I am pleased that you have a 'good school and a good boarding place. That strapping boy so t^i'Al in his lessons may come handy in a fight with the others siome time. Try and get home 'o see the folks ofteci. Mother is wor- r.td lor ut>r our regiment .will be .sent to Vicksburg where Grant is collecting a big army to storm the city. There are no rumors of our going of late, tho troops are passing downi the river daily b-ound for \ icksburg. So Ezra C is writing home some dreadful tales of g^uis and drums and gory battles? Let me tell you a bit of a secret. I don't want to dispute anybody, but he has not fired a gun. Hi.s story of the groans of I he wounded and dying and the din i' battle, does his imagination more credit than his sense of truth. 1 uUGw v.here their regiment is posted ini .1 ibey have been in any fights, I he war departmemt don't know of it. Our Colonel has granted 100 fur- .i^h.- lo (lie regt. which means 10 en to each company. Those thai are sick and convalescent will get the preferance. I am glad I am not in either list of unfortunates. I am feelii:ig fine. 1 believe I have re- covered from every ill effect of the measles in Minnesota. Poor Orlando Adams of Mondovi is still down and may never get better. Orlando has applied for a discharge, but they are hard to get. I wish he might go home for he is a very sick boy, and some say there is no hope for him. John Le Gore and or.ie or two Men- 33 dovi hoyi^ are going to get furlouglis. Some new war songs have struck camp lately. One of them is "iWhen Johnny Oomes Marching Home." The band boys tent, Chet Ides headquarters, gets the new i^oy.igs first. If there is anythinig fan- ny about them, we can hear Chet hiugh his peculiar litjal'ty laugh. Another darkey sang, "Babylon is Fallen," has been going the rounds. It l)egins, "Don't you see de black cloud risen ober yonder, whar de ole plar.itation am?" I was in a .saloon down town yesterday with a lot of the boys, some darkies were sing ing it. I could have heard it all day. The boys would chip in a penny each and the black fellows sang it over and over. Then they got the negroe^^ to butting. Alec Harvey gave five cer.its. I gave five, and a lot of others. The darkies woa'ld back off like rams and come together head to head. They said it did not hurt, but I believe it did. The boys kept set ting them on by giving them 5 cent scrip. The darkies were kept about half drunk to give them grit. I was on picket duty the day 1 got your letter, about two miles in the country. I went to a house near my beat and found a lot of Union girls, anyway they said they were for the union. One of them asked me my age. When 1 told her she said that was just about her age. They gave me a lunch of corn bread and a piece of pork. When 1 came away 1 got .some milk in my coffee can and a piece of Johr.inie cake for 10 cents. I saw three blacks, two men and a women work- ing around. 1 don't know whether tliey were slaves or hired help. 1 am goinig to get a pass one of these days and go back and buy .some of the old ladle's butter. Of course I aint thir.iking about the girls. 1 have lately found out there are a lot of fellows getting passes to go into the country for milk and butter that are lying like troopers. It aint milk they want nor butter. They are lokin.g for pretty girls or rich widows. Such things are common talk in the tents after the candles are lit until bedtime. Some of them have got so far in their fancies that they say they are coming back to Ciolumbus after the war is over. By tlie wuy, have you got that box of clothintg yet'? You .say nothing about it. I often think of you and father singing together the planta- ion isoii£.s -^r the slaves. But do you know I would give O, so much if you could have heard what I heard last light. A steamboat from St. Louis lay here at wharf last night wait ing for orders. After ur.Joading its freight, the deck hands, all darkle =, joined in singing a lot of plantation songs. I sat on some cotton bales watching them and listendnig to their curious speech. They gathered on the forecastle of the lioat and for more than an hour sang the mast pitiful songs of slave life I ever heard. The negroes may not know much, but they sing the most sor- rowful songs iiii the sweetest voices I ever heard. It is wrong for me to have wished you here to hear them, because you would have shed tears. Just before I left one of them came up the gang plank near me. I asked him how long he had been free. He said he quit lii.s old Alassar in Tennessee last December and shipped on de steamer. Natchese at Memphis. I asked him where he learned the sonps he had been sing ing. He answered "I dont know massa, cept da jes igrowed up wi'l me. Seems like I always knowed um Maybe I learned um from my old .Mammy who used to sing um wid me for she was sold down in .Via bama." As the poor black wretch shH'.|ffled along past me (he had no clothes above his waist) I noticed scars across his back as if made by a whip. I paid 10 cents for a New York paper yesterday. It had a speech ir.i it by Wendell Phillips on the hor- rors of slavery. 1 am just beginning 34 to see what made father walk the floor and Bay hard things about the slave holders after reading a speech by Wendell Phillips. You will get this letter when you go home. Death to copperheads. Your brother, CHAUNCEY. Columbus K. Y. May 12tli 1863, Hd. Quarters 25th Wise. Dear mother: At last we are under marching orders for the South. Hurrah. The orders came yesterday and I am just writing to tell you the glad news. I don't know why but the 'boys are clear sone wild about it. They say they enlisted to fight and they want to fight. We have some rebel prisoners down town and they have been talking pretty saucy to the guard. They aay one butternut (that is the color of their undform) is good for four Yanks. Poor ignor- ant devils. 1 know from their talk they don't come down and marry them. They don't know hut little more than the negroes, they use the same brogue. If you shut your eyes you would think from their jargon you was talking to a lot of "diggers" as they call the blacks. A call for dress parade. 1 suspect some im portant order will be read. Will fin- ish later. May 13th. This morning we were relieved from further marching or- ders and told to resume our former quarters. Last night came a rush order to strike camp and march double quick to a boat lying at the wharf. 1 bad just gone to bed like the others and was asleep. Orderlies wpre rushing from one tecit to anoth- er calling the boy? (o uj) and dre-s and fall in. In ten minutes time or less every tent alon^' the ten com- pany streets was struck and the match applied to everything of bed- ding and bunk boards that would 'burn. Eck Harvey and Bill Ander- son the twins as they were called the two biggest men in th© company had just come up from town and were feeling pretty well. They were swearing and calling it a rebel scare. After everything was in a blaze and the companies lining up for order.^ a Icavalrymah came dashinlgi along 'bound for the Colonels tent. What did the messengers mean? Was it a Countermanding order or was it a hurry order"? The order came to re- turn to camp, and the camp all in a blaze. Such a howl as went up from a thousand mad men you never heard. I am sure it must have look- ed to the hundreds of negroes who were watJching ifls as if the devil with all his fire works and his imps had oome to Columtous. This is but one incident of that suspenice pecul- iar to the life of the soldier. Her^ we had packed up our movables and burned the rest, and it was midnight and dark but for the fire. We lay down and pulled over us for the rest of the night the tent cloth and we 'Went to sleep and dreamed of home and of father and mother just the same. While we were eating our break- fast our good Lieut. Colonel ordered us to loose no time in falling in with- out armes. We were in line in a twinkling and waiting for further orders. The Colonel then told ub that Gen. Hooker had won a victory and he wanted us to give three great big cheers and a lot of tigers. And they were loud and long. Before this letter reaches you, you will hiajve heard of Hooker's victory. Old Hooker is a fox, Old Hooker is a coon, is the praise heard on every side. And he deserves it all if what we hear is true. I heartily wish he had the bloody 2.5th in his command. If he had I kind of think we would have a chance to work off some of our conceit and surplus patriotism. Though We never met the enemy it is our belief no thousand rebels ever 35 stood in line of battle that could take our colors. The 11th Missouri came through here yesterday from Clintoci 12 miles from this place. They are a hard favored set. of war worn veterans. They had seen service. I never saw in my life such a siiffht as followed in their rear. Such human beings once slaves. Some were black as eibony with great pitiful white roll- ing eyes, and some nearly white and as pretty and polite as any woman I ever saw. I wionder mother if you ever thought what it is to be a slave, that is for the women, the mothers and daughters. I have thought it all out and I will tell you some time if I ever come home. iSome sardine of a scamp pulled the rope out of our flag pole the other (lay. Ten dollars was offered any one who would climb the pole and put it in the pole again. As I write there is a daring fellow on the tip top of the pole putting the rope in the pully. As Lieutenant Brackett ha^ skipt our orderly has been pro moted to second Lieutenant and our second to first Lieutenant. Sargeant 'McKay of Mondovi takes the first Sargeants place and Adam Hein- •beaugh of Mondovi comes in as 8th Corporal. I think we have the best set of officers in the regiment. We have a bully captain even if he did try to resign at one time. Captain Dwarwin is a real good man. I would rather go into battle with him than any other man on the jol). He can't keep st^p to the music, but he aint to blame. It just happens there is no tim« or music about h' The 'boys make fun of him hut they like him just the same. The fellows that were promoted had to set up the beer, and the way some of the brave lads drank to their health was a bit saddening to see. Of course your son had to drink Riorae beer, not to be out of fashion, thou to tell the whole truth he had joined the cold water society. My excuse is I wa^ told I could drinl cider, and I find I can't, so I was deceived. But I promise you, mother I have not touched a drop of whiskey nor will I while I am in the army. I have never forgotten the firm stand father took soon as he found he liked the taste of drink, and 1 never shall. I never took a swallow of beer but 1 felt as guilty as a thief. I wrote sis- ter D. only the other day. Love to the boys and father. Your son, CHAUNCEY. Colum'bue, K. Y. May 23rd. 1863. Hd. Quarters, 25th. Wis. Infantry. Dear mother: — I sect you a Ion? letter the other day ibut I forgot to mention my birthday. Ii:» fact I was not reminded of it until the day after but it has come and gone. I am sure if I had been at home my good mo- ther would have reminded me of it in the shape of something good to eat. I don't know as I am any older feeling than I was *wo weeks ago and the future looks just the same. When 1 See an old person I never think of being that way myself. Maybe the Lord will perform a miracle and keep me young like the story ini the old testament, but if he doesn't I am pretty well satisfied to be in this good old world. WTien I go back in the country, away from the sight of these l)ig black cannons sticking their muzzles through the port holes of the fort, and look up to the green of the trees, and hear the hum of the bees and the twit- ter of the .bird.s. and see the peaceful quiet of the country. It is hard to realize that the country is being torn to pieces in a big war. Dear mother. I should have an- swered your last letter more prompt- ly. I have written so many of late. I had almost forgotten I owed you one. You know it is said everythir.c is far in war, and I know you will excuse me. During the last four days we har*^ been shading our tents with brash. I 26' tell you we have them fixed up nice. Standing off a little ways one cani hardly see the tents and it makes it so much cooler. Hot? Well 1 should remark. The^ie May days in old Ken- tucky make everybody lawl but the darkies and nobody think of them. The heat pretty near diove us out of the tents in mid day. We take turns going over to the hospital to fajj the sick boys and brush away the flies. The doctors say the younger ones are dying of homesickness much as anything. Some of my chums and myself have been skylarkicig out in the country of lat« and we have visited a lot of pretty Kentucky homes. In a good many of them I am sure they hated to aee us come in. They might he Union people but they hate to see us talking to their slaves and the soldiers were a little saucy where they thought they were not wanted. We would hunit the strawberry beds and eat them too. We would call for milk, butter, apples and other good things to eat. Most of these people We knew were our bitter" ene- mies and some of the boys were afraid their bread was poisoned. We found some places where we were invited into the house and where the young ladies would smile and would talk to us about our homes. We knew these smiling young ladies might have been traitors and might have spies hidden away to hear what was being said. The dwell- ings or cabins of the slaves were mostly empty. Here and there we saw a few old negroes who chose to stay by Ol mis.sus and masser to leaving their old Kentucky home to go out into a strange world. These old slaves were awful shy and al ways made -pome excuse to get away when we tried to talk to them. I suppose tliely were afraid Masser would see them. 1 often wonder wheve the i)Oor blacks will go to find a home and something to eat. Those I have talked with say they are treated better now since they can run away without being chased by dtJgs. We found a pretty country home the other day where the young lady took us out in her flower garden and gave each of us a bunch of flowers. I am .svvre her mother did not like to see us there. She had a cross look on her face and watched us thru the window as if she feared we might capture the girl and i;un away -vrith her. When we went away one of the Durand boys told the girl he hoped to come back after the war and mak- ing the prettiest bow she said she hoped he would. When we went back to camp we told Chet Ide and .Joel Harmon of Mondovi what a pic- nic we had and we all joined in and Bang "Our Old Kentucky Home." I found out a strange thing lately, the darkies doni't know anything about the song, of Old Kentucky Home, ex- cept as they have picked it up from hearing the whites sing it. I guess I must have thought it came out of some negroes heart. Anyway when ever I met a negro alone anywhere 1 always wanted to ask him to sing that socig. Those I did ask would smile and grin and say "Massa I don't know it." Their ignorance of the song gave me a curious feeling. This is a long letter. I hope it will find you all well as I am and happy. I..ove to the boys . father and sister Do. Your boy, OHAUNCEY. Columbus K. Y. May 29th 1863, Hd Quarters 25th. My dear mother: Your last letter came in due tinip. inst two ard a balf dav<5 from the hour it was written. It must have been dated wrong. T got a letter from father the same day. Tt had been held up somewhere. t suppose the mail clerks get things mixed sometimes. 37 We are under orders to march on short notice. We don't know if it means to go south, north, east or west. It meanis just one thing and nothing else "be ready." A soldier can't find any fault and if he does he is put in the guard house or if on a march he is tied up by the thumbs. We have cooked up five day'.s ri tions and are ready at the first note of command to fall in. 1 am ir.i a mighty hurry and must make this letter brief. .Just another word. One of my mates wants me to say a goo(. word for him to sister D. He is a nice clean fellow and all riglit. His only fault is quite common he don't think the black race is jus; humar.i I can't beat him in argument but 1 know ii my heart he is wrong about these poor wretiChed black peqpie. You need not get excited, marching orders m^- not mean anythir.ig. We may not strike tents for a month yet. May 30th. Was out last night where the evening gun, a black cannon booms the hour of sunset. A man pulls a string called a lanyard and a roar that shakes the great bluff follows, and all this means sunset. I learn- ed last night what it meant in French. I was standing near the big black cannon which stands al- most straight above the river some 300 feet. A negro sweep doing police work, a fine looking mulatto was idly leaning upon his shovel and staring at a passing boat. Whai^ are you thinking about 1 asked? Taking off hi-s dirty cap and bowing, he answered with a smile, "1 kind hates to tell you, but I was thinking of my .Jewlarke." I didn't know what a Jewlarke was so I asked him. "Why Massa he answered just a sweetheart." and heui he told nie his story how he was a slave in Louisina, how he came out as cook for his master who was a Lieutenant in a Louisina Regiment, how his master's cavalry company was sur- prised by Union cavalry was fired upon by our boys, how he fell down to make believe he was dead and when our boys came up, he jumiped to his feet and came back to Colum bus with our boys. He had been at work in the fort at Columbus ever since. Whenever he spoke he took off his cap. I asked him what he done that for he said slaves had to Jo that in the south, i a.sked liim if he was glad he was free and he said, "O yes Massa, I would be glad if 1 had my Kizzie wid me." (Kizzie was his sweetheart.) The ipoor fel|low took off his hat as he said this and slowly replaced it again. I am sure I >saw tears ini the fellowt's eyes. The song of Nellie Gray came to my mind. It disappoints me that the negroes have never heard these songs. They stare at you when you sing them. While we were talking the gunner came and fixing the lar.iyard pulled the cord with a jerk and with a mighty roar that sent a tremor thru the bluff and a black smoke that hid the river for a mo- ment told us that the sun had set and the flagman at head quarters slowly lowered the stars and stripes. Soliquasha, said my colored friend. What do you mean by that I asked. That is French he replied meaning sunset. Here was a slave teaching me French. Mother do you know 1 asked myself Ithis question. what right have I simply because I am white to be the master race, while this man knowing more than I should be a slave because he is black. He called himself a Creole; that is a negro born in Louisina. He said he was. born in a Parish nO miles from New Orleans. His master raised sugar and rice and they toted it on two wheel carts to New Orleans where they sold it. His Massa's plantation was long side a live oak swamp that was full of deer- bear and aligators. He said the "Gait- ors" warnt so bad as folks let on. "De niggers had a swimming hole U'j de bayou whar an old Gator had raised a nest of youcig uus ever ^m 38 year. In the winter the gaitors bur- ied themselves lilte frogs in ithe mud. When they came out in the Spring you could hear them bellow all night long." I don't know and 1 don't care whether this fellow was stuffing me or not. I was interested. ThingvS he said about New Orleans and things he told me about his master's plantation away back in the swamps made me think of the story of Uncle Tom's Cabin. It looks as tho this war Was to change all this. The South ha^ had a mighty soft snap with darkies to do their work for a hundred years, while their masters have grown rich and in- solent to us of the north. The papers don't say much about it but the tjruth is tfcese slaveholders, these three hundred and fifty thousand chivalrouB southern genitlemen, who own some four million of poor ig- norant fellows who pushed to tha front and mowed down by Union (bullet don't know what they are fighting for. Love to father, broth- er ac