''f'^A <«^ PENCILLIIVixS OF SCENES UPON HE RIO C^MANBE; ORIGINALLY PULISHED BN THE SAINT LOUIS AMERICAN. BY THE REV. LvL/ ALLEN. n te Chaplain to the La. Volunteers, in the United States Service, upon^the Rio Grande. NEW YORK, 1848. St. Loms.Jan. 8th, 1847. To Gen. J. D. Learned : M]j Dear Friend: — Ingratitude Is justly considered one of the blackest stains to the human character— while gratitude is esteenned one of the highest virtues that animates the human heart. To you, sir, I feel more in- debted than to any other man living, for you took me kindly by the hand, whencomparatively a stranger, and generously sustained my sinking head, at a time when disease, of long standing, had nealy crushed every hope of usefulness to myself, my country, or the church. You, sir, encouraged me tolnok forward, with confidence to a brighter period, in the chequered histo- ry of my life ; and by your exertions and influence, other partial friends were induced to look kindly upon me. You encouraged me, to submit my " Pen- cilings of Scenes upon the Rio Grnade," to the public; you opened the columns of your excellent paper for their,publicaiion— you sent them abroad, and ihey have been commended, and numerously copied by others. Permit me, now, to express the warm feelings of my heart to you, and my other kind friends, who, in their benevolence, have tendered me their sym- pathy while suffering under severe affliction. Their memory will be enshrin- ed in my heart until it ceases to beat. 1 have the honor to be. Dear Sir, with sentiments ot the highest esteem, Your most obedient servant, L. L. ALLEN. St. Louis, Jan. 8th, 1847. To the Rev. L. L. Allen: Dear Sir :—\ have received your kind and complimentary letter, and for the friendly feelings expressed in it, I return my thanks. But I cannot feel that any act of mine, however kindly intended, has been of sufHcient importance to merit any acknowledged return of gratitude. 1 have discharged but a conamnn duty of kindness and civility, that de- serves no praise, and is richly rewarded in the good intent ; and I assure you that it will always be a source of sincere pleabure to me, when by any act of mine, I can render you an acceptable service. I am, Reverend Sir, Your friend and obedient servant, J. D. LEARNED. TO MAJOR C- E M E R A L W 1 N D F I E L D SCOTT THE HERO OF LUNDY'S LANE, CHIPPEWA, YERA CRUZ, ICONTRERAS, CHERUBUSCO. AIND THE CITY OF xMXEICO. WHO BY HIS MILITARY SKILL, TRIED VALOR, AS WELL AS HIS UN- SURPASSED BRAVERY, CHIVALRY AND PATRIOTISM THROUGH- THE MOST BRILLIANT CAREER HAS WON FOR HIMSELF AND HIS COUNTRY IMMORTAL HONORS AND UNFADING LAURELS. AND TO MAJOR CS^ISMSRiiL %, TAY£.OII< WHOSE PATRIOTISM AND DEVOTION TO HIS COUNTRY, IS BLEN- DED WITH THE CHIVALROUS GALANTRY OF THE SOLDIER AND WHOSE BRILLIANT ACHIVEMENTS AT FORT HARRISON, THEJ FLORIDA WAR, AT APLO ALTO, RESACCA l)E LA PALMO MONTEREY AND BUENA VISTA IS THE THEME OF EVERY TONGUE ; iindfor whose great kindness and urbanity to me, personallv, these pages are respectfully dedicated, by the . AUTHOR. PREFACE It may seem presumptuous in so humble an individual, to ap- pear before the public, as an author. But having been honored with the appointment of Chaplain to our patriotic volunteers upon the Rio Grande, and having received from them many and repeated acts of kindness and courtesy, especially from the officers and soldiers of our own chivalrous St. Louis Legion, I was induced, upon my return, to publish a (iiw pencillings of the events of tlie campaign. I have since been induced to con- tinue them, and kindly requested to have them published in pamphlet form. I have, at length, consented to send them forth to my friends, and a generous public — hoping they may meet with kindness, and prepare the way for a more considerate and voluminous work hereafter. Very respectfully, THE AUTHOR. PREFACE TO THE Second Edition, Enlarged and Improved. The kind manner which the first edition of my little work has met with — and ready sale — has induced me to publish a second edition, enlarged and improved. 1 have added a num- ber of scenes of a thrilling and interesting character, ren- dering the work doubly as large as the first edition ; and should jt meet with the same favorable reception as the former edition, from my numerous kind friends, and a generous community, I shall be encouraged to publish a larger edition still, hereafter. Respectfully, THE AUTHOR. CHAPTER I. Executive Office, New Orleans, May 6th, 1846. Sir: — The Rev. Mr. Allen has tendered his services as a volunteer Chaplain to the expedition now fitting out and under the requisition of General Taylor. I have informed myself of the qualifications and moral worth of Mr. Allen and appreciate very highly the motives which actuated him in his pious and patriotic offer. I would, therefore, re'^ommend the acceptance of his serv ces, believmg as I do, that the success of our arms, and the perpetuity of our Republican Institutions depend very much upon a proper observance of the rights of Christain worship at all times, and under all circumstances. I think — indeed I have no doubt, I hat religious worship in the army, at stated periods, would not only have the tendency to promote morality and discipline, but to inspire the ofllcer and soldier with correct and more ele- vated views of patriotism. I would also advise that Mr. x\l!en be placed upon a more substantial footing, if practicable, than that of a mere volunteer, without renumeration. ISAAC JOHNSON. To Brig. Gen. P. F. SMITH. The Rev. L. L. Allen will be mustered and respected as a Chaplain in the Brigade of Louisiana Yolunteers, under the command of Brigadier General Persifer F. Smith. (Signed) EDMUND P. GAINES, Major Gen. U. S. A. Commanding. Chaplain of the Louisiana Volunteers. — We have re- ceived the following communication from the Rev. L. L. Allen, Chaplainof the Louisiana Yolunteers : U. S, Barracks, below N. 0., La. Sabbath, May 24th, 1846. Messrs. Editors — Genthmen: Will you be so obliging as to permit me through the columns of your interesting paper to say a few words iji behalf of my fellow soldiers. I have spent this day in vi:r^iting, conversing, and addressing myself to the dilferent corps quartered here for the time being, and it gives me great pleasure to say that 1 have been treated with the utmost kindness and respect both by the respective officers and men. I cannot speak in terms of too high commendation of the solici- tude which his Excellency the Governor, Generals Gaines and Smith, together with the officers in general, which I had the honor to converse with, constantly evince in administering to the comfort of the soldier. The agent of the American Bil)le Soci- ety of this city has been very efficient in furnishing the Chap, lains with Testaments, tracts, &c., for gratuitous distribution among the troops upon the Rio Grande. My mtention is to leave in a few days lor the seat of war, and any contributions in bibles, tracts, &c., suitable for distribution, if \ei\ at the Com- me^rcial Exchange, or with the agent of the American Bible Society, will be greatly received and faithfully distributed. And rest assured as soon as the star spangled banaer shall waive over the ramparts of Metamoras, there are men ready promptly to unfuil the banner of the cross by its side. And should circum- stances render it necessary for the United States to dictate terms of peace to Mexico in the halls of Montezumas, there will be warm and dauntless hearts to invoke the blessings of Heaven upon their acts. I have the honor to be, yours, &c., Very respectfully, L. L. ALLEN. Chaplain to the Louisiana Yolunteers. Soule-Chapel, New Orleans, June 1,»1846. Rer. L. L. Allen — Dear Sir: Learning that upon Gen. Taylor's rcquisilion for Volunteers to defend our common coun- try ,'t hat you had been actuated by those pious and patriouc motives which we are justly proud of in any man, whether as a Citizen, or Soldier, Statesman or Minister — and had offered your services as a volunteer Chaplain to our chivalrous and patriotic Lousianians, and that his Excellency the Governor had as promptly recommended, and General Gaines approved the ap- pointment, although reluctant to part with you as our paafer, yet holding as we do a love of country to be a holy and sublime principle which should pervade every hear. ; and appreciating the motives which have promp ed this act, we request you to do us the honor to accept, as a slight expression of our regard for you and our country, this Banner, wrought with our own hands, wit 1 I he mottoes which we have taken the 1 berly of selecting — Our Country — Our Aitars — Fight the Good Fight: Presented to L. L. Allen, Chaplain to the Louisiana Volunteers — by the Ladies of Soule Chapel, New Orleans. And as you proceed to the batilo plains and the tented tield, when the star-spangled bmner shall be unfurled o'er the land of the tree and the home of the brave, may you have the pleasure of unfurling this banner as an enibiem of your holy and sublime calling ; and when the clang of war has died aw.iy in the distance, and men shall learn w ir no more, and the soldier shall beat his sword into a plough- share and his spear tnto a pruning-hook— may you be returned with health and honor, bearing the olive branch, and crowned with laurels to your ti Id of labor, having had the happiness of serving your country faithfully in an hour of peril and need. Accept, Dear Sii, our best wishes for your wellfare, and allow us to subscribe ourselves your sincere friends. With sentunents of the highest and most profound esteem, very respectluliy. Lienor Jay, Mary Kingsbury, Mary A. Johnson, Martha Haygood, Sarah Kellogg, Julia Garrison, Committee. To the Rev. L. L. Aiten, Chaplain Louisiana Volunteers. New Orleans, June 1st. 1846. To the Ladies of Soule- Chapel : Language is too meagre to convey to you the profound gratitude of my heart, for this ex. pression of your kindness towards me, in the presentation of ihis beautiful Banner, wrought with your own hands, and the very appropriate motto ot your own selection In volunteering my teeble services as a Chaplain to our patriotic and chivalrous Louisianians, in an hour when every man was called upon to go to the defence of his country; when our own brave and nohlo soldiers were in im nent peril, being surrounded by an overwhelm- ing hostile foe, I did no more than my duty, and the pleasure arising from doing my duty infinitely repays mQ lor any toil 8 which I may be called to indure in the camp among my fellow soldiers. But not to be sensibly alive to the honor conferred upon me by the presentation of ibis banner, I would be wantir g in the finer feelings which belong to intelligent beings. Be as- sured that I shall go out to the tented field and battle plains with an ambition notto disappoint four confidence, but to demean my- self as a Christain eoldier and a faithful minister of the cross and have the honor of unfurling this Banner by the s'de of the flag of my country, wherever the i'ortunes of war and the Provi- dence of God may call, and should I fall while in the discfjarge of my duty, I beg to be buried with this beautiful Banner wrap- ped around me as my winding sheet, and humbly asking to be remembered in your orisons, and embalmed in your memories and enshrined in your affections. But if in the providence of God 1 should be spared to return to my future field of labor, and again greeted by my kind friends, I hope to come back 8 purer patriot and a more devoted Chrrstain. Be pleased to accept assurance of my sincere regaid awd most profound esteem. Most respectfully, L. L. ALLEN. To Elenor Jay, Mary Kingsbury, Mary A. Johnson, Martha Haygood, Julia Garrison, Sarah Kellogg, Committee. Matamoros, June 4th, 1846. Messrs. Editors : Believing that the Press is the great " palladium" by which light and knowledge is diffused, and knowing you to be deeply interested in all that pertains to the elevation of mind, and the happiness of man, permit me to ad- vert to the introduction of Protestantism in the valley of the Rio Grande, which must be of the deepest interest to all the admirers and followers of the Protestant Church. The first services were held on Brazos St. Jago, by invitation from Col. Feather- stone. The Rev. L. L. Allen, from IVew Orleans, (M. E. C. S.) Chaplain of the Louisiana Brigade, preached from these soul stirring words : "fight the good fight," 1 Tim. 6, 12. 7'he same evening the Rev. Mr. C'eghorn, from Alabama, (JV'L E. C. S.) addressed the soldiers, from H. Cor 6th and 20lh, as- sisted by Rev. Mr. Presley, (M. P. C.) Divine service was held by invitation from a number of the officers of the respec- tive regiments quartered near Burita. Capt. Stewart, better known as the '• fighting preacher," held divine service near Matamoros, and, we are informed, preached a most eloquent impressive, and patriotic sermon. Services have been held at stated periods, by the various Chaplains, Messrs. Posvell, Cren- shaw, Allen, and Cleghorn, of M. E. C. S , and Presley, of M. P. C. On last Sjndiy, the proprietors of th'? American Hotel, kindly proirered the use of their liou will not be contested then, you must have your star-spangled banner waving over the ramnarts ot the (Japitiola, (or capitol of Mexico,) — and then you must have Oregon, California, Yucatan, Cuba and Canada. And, said he, it is better that the Americans should have jurisdiction over them, for they would greatly ame- liorate the condition of man. As to the justness of his remarks, and propriety of his reason- 19 ing, I leave my readers to judge. TJiere are a thousand and one opinions entertained and expressed as to the intentions of our government. As to future practical demonstrations of our troops upon Mexico, so far as I was enabled to learn from personal ob- servation, and intercourse with General Taylor and the respec- tive officers under his command, his instructions were to obtain sufficient transports to convey troops, ammunition and provisions to Camargo, a small town on the Rio Grande, about two hundred miles by water, from its mouth, and one hundred and twenty from Monterey, a town which once contained twelve thousand people, but now probably reduced to five thousand, and possibly to three thousand ; but a strongly fortified place, being upon an elevated point, overlooking the surrounding country, and with but one en- trance. If the Mexican forces should concentrate at that point, it could not be taken by the Americans without a hard-fought battle, and much blood shed upon both sides. After leaving de- tachmcnts of men to protect the respective posts of M.itamoros, Foit Polk, Camp May, Brazos St. Jago, Fort Brown, the mouth of the Rio Grande, and Burita, the commonder-in chief of the Army of Occupation, or Invasion, will use his discretion in con- centrating an army of probably 15 or 20,000 troops, or perhaps more, at Camargo, and then be governed by circumstances, as to future operations. One thing may be relied upon. General Taylor will not be superseded by General Scott, or any other officer, so lorjg as he continues to manifest the prudence which has so far characterized him. It certainly occurs to me, that if our government intends to prosecute the war with Mexico, although it may be compara- tively an insignificant nation, it is highly necessary that a sufficient number ot well disciplined troops should be concentrated, and sufficient ammunition and provisions furnished. The prevailing opinion is, that one of two results will take place — either terms of peace will be proffered, indemnity made by Mexico to defray the expenses of the war, which certainly is accumulating to a most alarmingextent, (if it be half a million per diem,) and Cali- fornia and Santa Fe be the price of the war, as it would be utterly impossible for them to raise the money. Or, on the other hand, if Parades should succeed in. raising a large number of troops, and command them in person, there will he a yet harder fought battle than Texas has ever witnessed, although the battle of San Jacinto was a brilliant victory, and <:ave signal success to the American aims ; and the victories of Palo Alto, and Resacca de la Palma, added lustre to our arms — honor to our country — and renown to our officers and soldiers ; and though ii has caused the 20 nation to weep over the loss of some of her bravest men, and purest patriots, yet, most assuredly, if.&^nother battle ensues, (which, if at all, must be late in the fall or winter,) it will be a tremendously hard fought one ; for, although there may be a want of bravery on the part of some of the soldiers of Mexico, yet there are others who will fight like a lioness in defence of her wiielps, or like men knowing that it is a case ot life or death ; and no man can tell what the fortunes of war may be, and what the future may uniold. In my next I will say something about the army. CHAPTER VI. In my last, your readers were promised a few thoughts rela- tive to the Army of Occu})ation upon the Rio Grande. The regu- lar army is composed of some of the best men that ever unsheath- ed a sword, or shouldered a musket. — men of long experience and tried valor — men who have grown grey in the service of their country, such as Taylor, Worth, Twiggs, Mcintosh, Munro, Whiting, and others, their compatriots, who are an henor to our country, and an ornament to their profession. Many of the array otlicers, if not all of them, that compose General Taylor's regu- lar arm.y, as you are aware, received their military education, and graduated with honor from West Point Academy. Hence, from choice, arms has become their profession ; and the men who enlist in the regular service, and who have served from three to thirty years, and in many instances a life time, become, as a matter of course, more inured to fatigue, and can endure much more hardship than those who merely take up arms upon a sud- den emergency ; and both officers and men find it highly neces- sary to cultivate that very important qualification in a soldier — patience. And, in reading the history of nations, W8 find that their soldiers have undergone hardships, which to us appear al- most incrodible. Carthage, Rome, Greece, Persia, Sparta, Eu- rope, and America, have given the most striking instances of the assertion, and it must necessarily be so. He who looks for rich feasts, and downy beds in the camp of a soldier, will miss it most egregiously. Take away the privations and the sufferings of the patriot of the Revolution, and the glory and honor departs. His privations are identified with his honors. HencCj when a man enlists, he makes up his mind patiently ro submit to all that per- tains to his profession. And in the army, there must positively be the officer, and the soldier— there must be discipline. Every border that is issued, from the highest in command, down to the I Fourth Corporal, must be poshively and promptly obeyed and executed, in order to secure respect, and ensure success. An ,army, composed of volunteers, made of men of all sorts, and forming a heterogeneous mass of beings, representing every State in the Union, and many parts of the Old World, thrown hastily together at a moment's warning— representing, also, the various professions and callings in life — lawyers, doctors, clerg3.men, merchants, mechanics, planters, artists, artisans, financiers, &c., all having their peculiar notions of matters and things in general and particular ; and they are, generally, that portion of our countrymen who are active, enterprising, and energetic. Hence, they are anxious, as soon as mustered into service, to march to the scene of action ; and, if restrained, they become impatient and restless. Many of them are quite young and inexperienced, ne- ver having been away from the counsels of a kind flither, or an affectionate mother. Hence, when they arrive at the seat of war, they find that there is a vast difference between an indepen- dent volunteer corps, or legion, marching through the streets of a populous city, or country, merely for pleasure, or encamping for a day or two in a cool, pleasant grove, beneath its foliage, or, in being'greeted with the applause of the admiring populace, with banners streaming in the breeze, nodding plumes, gleaming swords, and bristling bayonets, and the soft, mellow strains of the band, or the more thrilling and stirring tones of the drum and fife, than in taking their position in the army, among the old weather- beaten veterans. The beautiful visions which have loomed upon the imagination pass away— the stern reality stares them in the face— the novelty ceases to charm. In a few days every thing becomes monotonous, and the very scenes and circumstances which possessed a charm, become irksome— the mind sighs for something new. In camp it is one dull round of duty, day after day. In the morning the revtilh beats, then breakfast— but of that I must not speak. My powers of description are not suffi- ciently graphic, to give the reader a just idea of a soldier's break- fast. Among the volunteers upon the Rio Grande, a large dish is generally placed upon the ground, either in front of, or in the tent, containing good old salt seven by nine pork— and once we had fresh meat; then comes a large camp kettle, containing coffee of the most superior quality, of course ; then is brought on a tin plate of hard biscuit ; each man takes his tin cup, with his 22 iron spoon, and dip's in ; and then with his fingers, if he has no knife and forii, helps himself to a slice of meat and bread. Seat- ing themselves in a circle, they commence operations, and as the work of mastication goes on, the mind is engaged also. The ready wit and laughing joke are heard, and for a while they for- get that they ever had any other home — and any one would think, from their appearance, that they had been born and bred in a camp. As to their appearance, why sometimes it is grotesque enough. Men wlio, at home, are paragons of neatness and gen- tility, have become so metamorphosed, that you would scarcely recognize them. They have become sun burnt, and have not shaved since they have been there ; and, as to washing and changing of clothes — why, it makes me smile to see one who has always been in the habit of going to his drawer, and helping himself — now, with his sleeves r^>lled up, going down either to a pond, lagoon, or river, with his camp kettle, soap, &c., in one hand, and in the other his clothes; wading into the water, he commences operations by rubbing on the soap, and rubbing, splurging, and wringing until he has brought them to a tolerable perfection — he hangs them up, or sprawls them out to dry. And don't they iron them ? Oh, don't mention that ! They are glad to get them without ; and this, gentle reader, is no fancy sketch — it is stern reality. But I must close this for the pre- sent. CHAPTER VII. Dear General : — Many of your readers have probably heard of a woman connected with the regular army, the wife of an or- derly sergeant, if my memory serves me. She is familiarly known upon the Rio Grande, as the Great Western, Some may have supposed that this person only existed in fancy, but I have seen the Great Western, and conversed with her, while she was in Gen. Taylor's camp ; and also, learned her history from childhood, which may be relied upon as authentic. It appears that she is of respectable parentage, and respectable connection. In early life she married a soldier, as young ladies will do, when they take it into their heads. Her hucsband being necessarily- called away from home, and deprived of the society of his family for a long period, and often upon the frontiers, in imminent pe- ril, exposed to clangers, and doomed to undergo hardships, truo to woman's nature, she determined to accompany him to camp ; hence, she emphatically chose the |)rofession of arms for her fu- ture calling. She is very highly respected hy all who are ac- quainied with her, both officers and soldiers, and comfortably provided for, having her own quarters, pay, and rations, and very useful, being appointed Matron of the Hospital. She adminis- ters to the immediate wants of the sick, wounded and dying.— One reason why she is called the Great Western, is because of her height and size, being a remarkably large, well proportioned, strong woman, or strong nerves, and great physiciil power, capar ble of endurit)g great fatigue. Another reason i?, because Jof natural and moral courage, being very intrepid, and reckless of danger, and, at the same time, possessed of all the finer qualities which characterizes her sex. When any of the troops are wounded, or sick, she manifests the greatest care and sympathy, in personally attending, at proper times, lo ail their wants — for woman never appears more lovely than when engaged in her respective sphere, and which is more particularly her province, in bending over the couch of the sick and dying ,• and how much easier a soldier can die, when her gentle form bends over him, trimming the midnight lamp, or contemplatmg its flickering rays as they fall upon his pale face, sunken eye. and emaciated form, wiping off the cold damp sweat of death— bindmg up his stricken heart — assuaging his griel^ — soothing his sorrows, and solacing his hopes ! With how much more composure did the gallant and lamented Page resign his spirit into the hands of his God, when his dying head was pillowed upon the bosom of a tender and faithful wife, who, in her undying affection and faithfulness, watched the last ebbings of nature, closing his eyes, and sealing his lips forever, and watering his cheeks with her tears. Peace to thy memory ! Tread lightly over the ashes of the dead ! But I did' not intend to indulge in this digression, but my kind and in- dulgent readers will appreciate the motive. To return : When the army marched from Fort Jesup, in Louisiana, through Texas to Corpus Christi, and from ihence to the Little Colorado, wheie there was great danger in crossing, she rendered great assistance ; and, in one instance, saved the lives of a number of soldiers, vho were crossing in a flatboat — which sunk while she and her children were in it. At the bom- bardment of Fort Brown, opposite Matamoros, she exhibited great courage, and the moat cool, danng intrepidity. The cannon balls, bullets, and shot, those sure messengers o( death, were fall- ing thick and fast around her. She continued to administer to the wants of the wounded and dying ; at last the siege became so hot, that a bullet passed through her bonnet, and another through her bread tray, while she was preparing some refreshments for the men. Her marquee being a little distance from the men, they were obiiired to watch their opportunity to go for their meals. — Finall}^, they wished her to bring it to them ; but, in her own language to me, she became very much offended, and indignant at their conduct, in making such a demand. After she had run such great risks, and periled her lifo, to demand her to expose her life still more, in carrying ibod from her tent to them, was asking a little too much, and she oegged to be excused, and up- braided them in very severe terms, for their want of courage. On the 4th of July last, at a national festival, an officer propos- ed the following sentiment, which was received with enthusiastic applause : '* The Great Western — One of the bravest and most patriotic soldiers at the siege of Fort Brown." When I left Matamoros, the Great Western was pulling up stakes, and preparing to push on to Camargo and Monterey. I think Congress ought to bestow upon her a vote of thanks, and an annuity for life. I cannot conceive any more impropriety in the Great Western accompanying her husband to war, and in giv- ing her personal attention for the comfort of her fellow creatures, than it was for the3 eminent Greek and Polish females, in cutting off their hair to make wadding, and giving their jewellery to melt into balls ; or the mothers, wives, sisters and daughters, to appropriate many of their garments for the use of the cannon, or in busying themselves in manufacturing garments for their fa- thers, husbands, and biothers. Any nation may be justly proud of such a phalanx of women. But I have extended my remarks much further than I intended, but trust they may not be entirely destitute of interest. CHAPTER \III. Dear General : — In my la?t, something was said in rela- tion to the city of Matamoros. I shall, in this number, advert more particularly to the country upon the Rio Grande, beginning with the Brazos. St. Jago Island has nothing particularly inter- esting about it, only as it is connected with the American army. 25 It is rather an insignificant place, lying very low, and subject to entire inundation. There is a ridge of sand thrown up by the breakers, or waves of the sea, from fifteen to thirty feet high. There was once a flourishing village here, containing^ about 200 families ; but aterrable storm arose one nignt, wiih tremendous thunders and gleaming lightning, and swepi it away — all founJ a watery grave. Since that peiiod tew families have ventured to reside there, and they but temporarily. Since the United States have sent troops to that place, it has been assuming an important appearance. Many steamboats and vessels land, or anchor off the Island. Tiie United Slates Quarter-master has made quite a little town again, by causing various buildings be- longing to the department to be erected ; and while I was in ihat country, the Brazos was alive with troops, most of them volunteers going and coming. A number of Legions, from dif- ferent States, were quartered there, and presented quite a war- like appearance. The respestive regiments performing their various evolutions and drills — the sound of music — the command of the officers — the moving of the baggage trains — cooking, and now and then, eating, drinking, laughing and joking, all com- bined to enliven the scenes, and keep off that most abominable disease, in common parlance called the blues^ which is so apt to attack and sink the spirits of yoong volunteers. Before leaving the Island, I may as well give a brief description of the erer memorable battle of the sand hills. So long as memory holds its empire in its proud citadel, the rough hand of time will never erase the impressions stamped upon the scene which transpired upon that night. The St. Louis legio.i, together with the Louisville, and the 6th Regiment of the Louisiana vo- lunteers, were encamped on a line with each other. A hot, sultry day had passed. A dewy night had wrapped her broad curtain around the Island. The lantherns were hung out from the stu- pendous dome of Heaven — the moon looked dimly down through the breaks ot a dark cloud — while a few fleecy and scattering ones moved ?lowly and gradually along. The sentry had been placed at his post, to mark his lovvnly round, while the soldiers retired to their tents, and were wrapped in sweet forgetfulness — forgetting the toils ot the day, and the turmoils of a camp. Sud- denly the picket fired. This was the signal of alarm. The long roll was beat — that awful, mournful summons, so well un- derstood by the soldier. In a moment every man was upon the grasp of his arms, mustering into his proper place. The officers weie hurrying to and fro, giving their orders, and in less time than it has taken me to tell the story, every man was ready to do 1^6 his duty, or die for his country. It was reported thai a large lorce of A^exicans had crossed the Rio Grand' , at or near us iiiOulh, a disiiance ot eight or ten miles from us, and were marching to give us battle, kill, or take us all prisoners, and take possession of the Inland. Our couiage, of course, was wrought to the sticking point. Every man evii.ced a di^•posI- tion to St 11 his life as dear as possible. Deiachmtniis were scLt out along the beach to reconnoitre, carelully and report. Col. Eastern was Cool and col'ected, Lieut. Col. Kennett displayed the same ardent desire to do his duty, and Dr John- son found his soul inspired wnh a noble ambition to be in ihe front raliks, among his ie.low-soldier«, and almost toigot his saws and pasters. Young hmniett and Ch^pali, ol this city, who had been appointed orderlies to Col. Easton and Kenneit, were seen marching deliberately along the lines, with their swords and pistols girded on, evincing a desire to have a part in the nialter. Every thing being ready, ihe word ot command was given. Every soldier could almost hear his heart beat ; and, no doubt, some were ttunlung of dying a noble death, as martyrs for their country, Well, as 1 said, we were ready, willing, anxious, and deter. mined. When — how shall 1 describe n'l Language is too meagre to give a proper idea of the awl'ul scene which lul lowed. The future historian must record the deeds ot valur. and chivaK ry, and noble patriotism. Imagine our njortificaion and chagrin, when you learn that news came that there was not a single foe to be seen upon the Island. Our ardor, of course, sunk sud. denly down to thirty degrees below zero, and we soon began to breathe easily again. It appears th t Col. Bailie Peyion, com- manding the 6;h Regiment of Louisiana volunteers, and who was stationed at Burita, had heard a cannonading during the day, irom some quarter, and he supposed that it came from the ene- my, and consequently despatched a messenger wiih the intelli- gence, that we might be prepared to defend ourselves. '1 hus the matter ended, without s.noke. Happily too, there was no hves lost, and the Surgeons and Chaplains had no duties in tlieir lines to peiform. 'Ihus ended the battle of the sand hills, waich will be remembered by every member of the different Legions, with pride and pleasure. The boys of the St. Louis Legion will have treqnent opportunity to ait down with Uieir Iriends around the domesuc hre-side, and beguile a tedious hour in recounting the thrilling scenes which accurred on the Brazos. But that which will stand out in bold relief, and peerless, will be ,lhe celebraied battle ot the sand-hills. n CHAPTEB IX. Dear General: — It may be interesting to your readers to hear something definite of a city which, in the days of yore, and more recently, has become the theatre of many a thrilling HCene, especially since the battles of the 8th and 9th of May. Mata- moros once contained a population of 17,000, but now is re- duced to about 7,000. Its palmy days have passed away. Since 1835, when Texas evinced a determination to dissolve its alle- giance from Mexico, this ill-fated and doomed city has been fall- ing into decay. The families of wealth and influence have been moving away and settlino- upon Ilanchitos, or in ottier towns and cities. Its position is n jt very eligible. The entire couulry around it, for many leagues, lies very low, and is subject to inun- dation. It stands upon the banks, or partly so, of the Rio Grande, surrounded on all sides by vast plains, or prairies. As far as the eye can gaze, nothing is to be seen but the long grass waving in the breeze. Now and then, a chapparel of low, scrubby, thick underbush may be seen. In the city are found almost every variety of buildings. Some very respecrable — but the majority, by far, are poor miserable huts. At the time of my visit there, I labored under disadvantages, from a peculiar prejudice against every American. However great the effort (o divest the mind of it, yet it lingered with them. An unusual quantity of rain had fallen, and overflowed the country for a vast distance. On each side of the river, the Mexicans staled, that there had not so much r dn fallen for many years, as since the Americans had come among them. The waters had cone nearly up into the city, so that you had either to ride, or wade to get to the steamboats. On (he river, the streets are narrow, i\nd in many instances, exceedingly muddy. It is true there is a de- gree of order and regularity manifested. Some of the buildin* Rev. L. L. x\llen, whom many of our citizens will re. * memberas a visiter here some thre-^ or four years sin^^e, has been officiating a-s Chaplain to the recently disbanded Louisiana vol- unieers. He has returned to St. Loois, and is writing in the American some interesting articles on matters and thmjjs con- nected with the expedition. — [Glasgow JVews. (t;)' The Louisville Courier says : The Rev. Mr. Allen, who accompanied the Louisiana Legion to the Rio Grande, has been furnishing the St. Louis American with some very interesting sketches of incidents that came under his observation. We find in the Si. Louis American some interesting letters from Camp, by the Rev. L. L. Allcn, a Methodist clergyman. We give some ot his sketches : ^ c^ Rio (Mrandt Breakfast. — In the morning the reveille beats, then breakfast — but of that I must not speak. My powers of description are not sufficiently graphic, to give the reader a just idea of a soldier's breakfast. Amono; the volunteers upon the Rio Grande, a large dish is generally placed on the ground, either in front of, or in the tent, containing good old salt seven by nine pork — and once we had fresh meat ; then comes a large camp kettle, containing coffee of the most superior quality, of cours« ; then is brought on a tin plate of hard biscuit. Each man takes his tin cup, with his iron spoon, and then with his fingers, if he has no knife or fork, helps himself to a slice of meat and bread ; and then seating themselves in a circle com- mence operations — and as the work of mastication goes on, the mind is engaged also. The ready wit and laughing joke are heard, and for awhile they forget that ihey ever had any other home ; and one would think, from their appearance, that they had been born and bred in a camp. M.iliiary Duty. — Both officers and men find it highly neces- sary to cultivate that very important qualification in a soldier, patience. And, in reading the history of nations, we find that their soldiers have wndergone hardships, which to us appear al- most incredible. Carthage, Rome, Greece, Persia, Sparta, Europe, and America, have given the most striking instances, in proof, of the assertion, and it must necessarily be so. He who looks for rich feasts and downy beds in the camp of a soldier, will miss it most egregriously. Take away the privations and the sufferings of the Revolution, and the glory and honor de- parts. His privations are identified with his honors. Henc^e, when a man enlists, he makes up his mind, patiently to submit o all that pertains to his profession. And in the army there muit positivelj be the officer, and the soldier — there must be disc- pline. Every order that is issued, from the highest in command down to the Fourth Corporal, must be positively and promptly obeyed and executed, in order to secure respect, and ensure suc- cess. — ICincinnaii Pa'per. CHAPTER XI. Messn, Editors. — By giving the following beautiful and chaste poetry a place in your paper, you will confer a favor upon many friends, and very much oblige yours, dtc, L. L. ALLEN. The following verses were written by Rev. W. Cleghorn, of Alabama, in answer to some lines in which the Bible was repre- sented as being the ''Lone Star," that points out the way to heaven. The Bible? yes, it is the star That points us out the way to Heaven ; But there's another, brighter far, To penitents in mercy given. 33 A hope in Christ, without it none Can travel far that thorny road ; Where tears, and bloody sweat, and groans, Trace out the suffering ^?on of God. The scarlet robe, the crown of thorns, Tlie Cross, the Vinegrir and Gall, Are landmarks for the soul that mourns, To find, and crown him " Lord of All." A hope in Christ, O blessed gift, Brought by the Holy Ghost from Heaven, The Star that *'lumes life's gloomy path," And witnesses our sins forgiven. • Lord, let this hope in life, in death Here from my peaceful breath be riven ; Ripened to certainty by faith. Its end, a crown of life in Heiiven. On hope in Christ's triumphant wing, When death my soul from earth shall sever, Ansels shall bear me horne to sifig. Glory to God and Christ forever. W. C. P. C. DEATH OF COL. CLAY, lY REV. L. L. ALLBN. Author of " Pencillings upon the Rio Grnnde," &.c. The battle of Buena Vista will ever be memorable in the his- tory of nations, on account of the circumstances which surround- ed it, and the prowess of our troops — from the great skill and coolness which our chivalrous and patriotic otHcers evinced throughout the whole engagement. Our illustrious and distin- guished General-in-Chief, Mojor General Ziichary Taylor, won for himself imperishable honors and unfading laurels. i?anta Anna, President of Mexico, and Commander- in Chief of the Army and iNavy of Mexico, had suddenly marched at the head oftwen- ty-uvo thousand soldiers of his own selection, with stati'and field officers that he could confide in, to that part of the province where Gen. Taylor was encamped, wiih a force of little more than five thousand men. Althougn the disparity was so great in tjie respective armies, yet what our armies lacked in numbers was n)a(|e up in valor— our troops performed prodigies of gallant 34 and heroic feats. When the conflict commenced it was a scene of terrible grandeur and awful magnificence — the huge rocks displayed iheir rugged and cragged fronts in one direction, look- ing down from their lofty summits, like the pyramids of Egypt, upon the mighty conflict which was ensuing below. Notwith- standing the sun occasionally poured forth his scorching and withering rays upon the earth, now and then a gentle zephyr would fan the foliage, and cause a rustling anjong the leaflets, as if in sympathy with the fierce contest ; the waters gushed up from bubbling springs, and dashed in silvery cascades among the green liills, but was soon mingling with the crimson current which flowed from the death wound of many a brave soldier — in every direction sqi^iadrons of men hastened to the fearful strife. — The contending armies rushing with tremendous shouts to the onset, while the huzzas of the victors, went up to the very dome of heaven — the banners were w.ivmg in the air — the thunder of artillery shook the earth, and the blaze of musketry and the gleaming of swords rendered the scene painfully interesting ; while the shrieks of the wounded and dying were most agonic, ing in the intervals of the conflict — the music of the bands would roll in upon the ear in thrilling and enlivening strains. General Taylor was seen riding his favorite charger, who had borne him so proudly through the line, cheering his men in the conflict un- heeding the messengers of death, which flew thick and fast around him. At length the enemy weie completely routed, and fled with the renowned Santa Anna at their head, accompanied by many of his distinguished chieftains. *' We had met the enemy and they were ours ;" but what a victory — at what an expense had It been achieved — how many valuable lives have been lost. Oh ! it is a sickening snd paralyzing scene to pass over the bat- tle field, after a hard fought and sanguinary conflict, to gaze upon the heaps of slain — of your own noble and brave companions — who, but a few hours before, were moving with animation and energy among their fellow soldiers, but who had been smitten with the steel, or pierced by a ball — now struck down and iymg a stiflened inanimate lump of earth— their spirits fled to a world unknown. Heaps of men lay upon the green sward, with no other winding sheet but the dew of heaven, and the life blood which flowed in streams from mortal wounds received in de- fence of their country. Though nature may erect their monu- ments, yet their heroic and chivalrous deeds will be enshrined in the hearts of their countrymen ; and their memories enthroned in the affections of every son and daughter of freedom. Among heroes who fell upon that memorable day, there 35 was one, whose name is associated with the whole Annerican na- tion. Colonel Clay, the son of America's statesman and ora- tor, fell in ihe midst of the thickest and fiercest of the contest, nobly baring his breast to the conflict. While lei ing on his men to the charge, he fell mortally woundt^d — his men were obliged to struggle fur victory or death, consequently their leader was left to die in the arms of his faithful friend Captain Cutter. Oh ! it was a painfully agonizing scene to look upon thnt noble form and mild countenance, yielding himself up to the iron hand of death, and resigning his spirit into the hands of his God. Re- clining his head upon the bosom ot his friend, the blood fast ooz- ing from his wound, and his eyes swimming in the waters of death, " here," said he, '• take these pistols to my honored fa- ther and say to him, that I return the present he mnde without disgracing them, or sullying the reputaton of my name ;'' 'hen calmly resigned himself to death— one struggle at d all was over, the budy o-'Coi. Clay, lay '' like a warrior taking hi? rest with his martial cloak wrapped around him." Peace to thy memory — tread lightly over the ashes of the dead. In th^ fall of Ciav our army lost one of its brightest ornaments, and ^America on'- of her most gallant and purest patriots. Tnere are other hearts which bleed beside ihose of his brethren in arms who survive him, and beside his numerous circle of friends and acquaintances. Ash- land is shrouded in mourning — sorrow is depicted in every face of that stricken family as they gather around the domestic board in their sanctuary. There is a tender and afTectionaie wife who is left d widow, and her heart stricken, and a wound inflicted which time can never entirely heal. There are little one.s, too, who a few months before had a farher ; but who, alas ! now are left without the protection of such a parent. And there s the subdued and pent up feelings of an idolizing mother, now gush ing forth from the deep fountains of her very soul ; and the futhc, who has stood before the American naiiun for more than a quar- ter of a century, with his colossal mind and Herculean strength, as Amerca's great s^tatesman, having been smitten, blow after blow ; and who, in the loftinei?s of his intellect and majesty of his slren^ith, has borne up with dignity and calmness, which belongs to his^ nature, amid the many conflicts which have surrounded him ; at length gives way to this most severe stroke of all ; and the great man bows to the mandate of his God — and he is affect- ed even to tears. The letter from General Taylor to Henry Clay, conveying the mournful intelligence of the death of his son, is characteristic of the old soldier— couched in the most tender and delicate language — full of great sympathy, atd wishing Iq 36 soothe his anguish- There is not a heart in all America that does not throb in sympathy with Henry Clay. But Gen. Tay- lor and Henry Clay need no eulogies from me — -their fame has been wafted far over sea and land, and a nation will ever be proud in the remembrance of being honored wiih such a distin- guished General, and with such an illustrious statesman. DEATH OF THE YOUNG ADJUTANT OF THE ARMY OF TEXAS. BY REV. L. L. ALLEN. Author of ' Pencillings upon the Rio Grande,' &.c. Henry S , was an only child, idolized by his father, and loved with an undying afTection by a fond mother ; possessed of an ardent temperament, generous to a faulf, of an open and ingenuous mind, unsuspecting because innocent himself — not a single mean streak lingered around the region of his heart, and above all, he was as chivalrous and as patriotic a youth as ever trod on the face of this green earth. VVith such rare qualifica- tions and noble traits, how could it be otherwise, than that he should be the favorite of all who became acquainted with him. — In 1836, when Texas was calling aloud for volunteers to come to the rescue, young Henry S., was among the first to enroll his name as a volunteer. It was my happiness to enjoy his confi- dence and friendship, as also to accompany him to the land of the Lone Star ! We became, as a matter of course, devoted to each other ; there was a congeniality of sou', kindred spirits had met ; here was an affiliation of soul. When the company of which we were members, had arrived at Washington, upon the Brazos, Henry was unanimously elected a lieutenant, any when we had marched to head-quarters, upon the Gaudaloupe, he was appointed adjutant. Such a distinction conferred upon a mere youth, was an honor of which he might have been justly proud. His conduct in this capacity, was every way highly satisfactory to both otficers and n^en. He bore himself on all occasions, as a gallant soldier ; and with how much pleasure did we hang his young brow with laurels ; and with how much delight did we all pour out our meed of praise upon our young hero ; and how the heart of t|je fond |Qd devoted n^otjier thrilled with ^.notion, when hearing of \H ^^f^y ^M d^rin| H^H 9^ ht'f hoy \ jin^iliQw the qld vetef^pf 87 the sun, used to talk of the gallant deeds of their boy. 0, he was indeed, the idol of the whole army ; but alas ! the destroyer had come, and that gallant youth was doomed to fall a prey to the demon — not by a leaden messenger — not from tiie thunder- ing cannon, nor by the bristling bayonet, nor yet t^y the keen and glistening sword — he who had received honored scars in detenco of freedom's hallowed cause, was destined to fall by a foe potent, though his approaches were slow, yet sure of his prey, because he wielded his magic wand, Henry, alas ! like too many others, paused, listened, and yield- ed to the temptation, and was ruined. While memory hold> her empire, the rough hand of time never can erase from my mind the scene which occurred upon the banks of the Lavaca, on (he night of the 7lh of August, 1836. 1 was aroused from my slum- bers while reposing on my camp-couch in my marquee, about 10 o'clock, by a messenger from my devoted friend the young adju- tant. Hastily repairing to his quarters, I found him lying upon his couch surrounded by others of his faithful friends, with a dim flickering lamp throwing out its faint rays as if in sympathy with the scene. The moon rode high in the heavens, while the great dome hung out her lamps ; and now and then a fleecy cload paused a moment, as if to enquire who kept their vigils, and who watched the vestal fires at such an unseemly hour ; the sentry trod lightly as he passed his lonely round for fear of disturbing the loneliness and the sacredness of the hour, while the murmur- ings of the river mingled its notes and voice w'th the solemnity of the scene. Occasionally the distant thunder rolled away in the distance, as the voice of the migh.y God, and the vivid light- nings flashed and streamed through the heavens as though omi- nous of the sad and mournful scene. Every officer and soldier, almost held his breath for fear of disturbing the sacredness of the hour. Swch, gentle reader, is a faint outline of the scene which surrounded the couch of my comrade, of my brolher-in-arms, and more than this, of my sincere and devoted friend the young adju- tant. As 1 almost breathlessly approached his couch, with my heart in my throat and eyes, he reached out his fevered and trembling hand, his countenance becoming animated, and his burning eve still retaining some of its former lu-strc, and exclaim- ed, '' My friend," in low and feeble tone, " I have seat for you in my last dying hour to recei«e my last message;" and then with the struggles of a dying man,, with tlie death rattle in his throat, attempted to reach me b^ pocket Bible fjom his side, Put- ting my ear (JQwn to \\m nuiyering lips,-~'« 'tako thjs liible— .a p|icolea^ gifl 80f1 gpj^ i'rpru m ii&a>' m\ fiffbvliynuie rnQther,-;-* w^\ lif^# li#Wrt H) (^v li^p^iH^HS nhil^te ^m\\^ ^mm^ 40 I hope will not be wholly without interest to my numerous friends. I was sent for one evening from a prisdi house by a young Lieutenant, who desired to see me very much. I obeyed the summons immediately, and soon arrived in company with the messenger at the prison, which was a miserable and lonely look- ing plcice, dilapidated and fast going to decay. The turnkey soon made his appearance, placmg the key in the lock with a very great effort, turned back the bolt, and placing his body against a huge door, composed of solid massive iron, he forceJ it open. Ob, how it grated on its rusty hinges, making my blood curdle in my veins. On entering this lonely and damp abode, the cold, chilly wind that came through one little space fell upon the heart, for it was the month of January. After a few moments pause, which was deeply agonizing to me, lights were brought. Recovering from my momentary shock, produced by the awful stillness and death like silence which pervaded the spot, my eyes rested upon ihe form of a young man, of about nineteen years, l\ing upon a straw palet, with one hundred and fifty pounds of iron upon his ancles, chaining him fast to a large ring in th^i floor, which was solid rock. His countenance was as white as the drifted snow — his forehead high and intellectual — his features mild and pleasant. Fixing his keen piercing eyes upon me, his bosom heaving and strnggling with powerful emotions, he ad- dressed me as follows : '' i have sent for you, my friend, as a messenger of peace, to ask you to do me one more favor, and remember it is the request of a dying man," and then the burn- ing tears coursed down his cheeks as he heaved a sigh — he con- tinued, " in a few days, I must die an ignominious death. I must be hung up between the heavens and earth, a spectacle for men and angels to look upon ;'' and then the tears would choke his utterance, so that he could not proceed. At length, recover- ing himself, he continued : '' I wish you to accompany me from my cell to the place of execution, and preach my funeral sermon. His request was complied wifh. At length, that long-dreaded day rolled on, and if my feelings were so acute, what agony must he have endured. As usual on such occasions, there was an immense concourse of people in attendance, composed of men, women, and children. The prisoner was seated on a coffin paint- ed black ; it was placed in a common cart. He was habited in a white shroud, with a black cap over his face, and that hateful cord around his neck, and a coil of it in his right hand. He was guided by as fine a looking and noble hearted company of young soldiers, as ever drew a sword or shouldered a rifle, to the place qf execqtipn. On arriving at the foot of the stairs, the ascended 41 the scaflTold with a firm step, and took his place upon the fatal drop. After a fervent prayer had been offered up for him by a Minister of the Protestant Episcopal Church, I attempted to per. form one of the most painful duties which has fallen to my lot; and I pray most sincerely that it may never occur again. xVfter I had finished my discourse, the prisoner standing on the platform with the rope around his neck, addressed the audience in the fol- lowing language. " My friends, listen to the words of a dying man, and take warning from my example. At the early age of nine years, I lost one of the best of mothers. Her last words to me were, Charles, my dear son, beware of bad company; and above all, shun the wine cup — remember my son it is a mother's dying advice. Although ten summers have passed away, yet I still hear her sweet and silvery voice falling upon my ear. Had I followed her advice, I should not be here. Alas ! I forget her counsels — mingled with the unprincipled — draiik wine freely and gambled, and became addicted to the maddening bowl ; and while heated with the accursed wine, in a fatal hour, I committed a crime contrary to the laws of God and my country. To the young, especiaHy, let me warn you to shun the wine cup, and the course which I have pursued. I shall in a iew moments be usher- ed into the presence of a sin-avenging God ; and may He have mercy upon my soul. To you, sir. (turning to me,) who have been so kind and attentive to me, I return the grateful acknow- ledgments of my heart, which will soon cease to beat. And now 1 bid you farewell — remember we shall all meet again before the Throne of Heaven — farewell ! farewell ! farewell !" The cord was adjusted, the drop fell, and the spirit of the young lieutenant was ushered into eternity. My friends pause, and remember that a life of vice will lead to death, while the path of uprightness and virtue will lead to endlesi joy. Written for the Columbian Fountain ASSASSINATION OF COL. TEAL. BY REV. L. L. ALLEN. Author of ••Pencellings upon the Rio Grande," &c. We take pleasure in publishing an extract from the manu- script of a work now preparing for the press from the pen of this gifted and graphic writer, entitled '' Pencillings in Texas, during, the Campaign of 1835, '36, '37;" and also a continuation of his " Pencellings upon the Rio Grande," while he was officiating as Chaplain in the United States service, in Mexico, with out il- lustrious and distinguished chieftian. Major Gen. Zachary Tay- lor. The author has kindly consented to contribute to the col. 42 muns of our paper from the many deeply interesting and thrilling scenes which have fallen under his personal observation. We are quite sure that our numerous readers will peruse them with the same pleasure which we derive in publishing ihem. Henry Teal was as noble a young man as ever trod the lace of this green earth While on a line of march in 1S35 as a volunteer in the scenes of the land of the " Lone Star," I met young Teal for the first time at Nacogdoches, acting then as Captain in the recruiting service. Find ng him possessed of so many noble traits of Character, I became very much attached to him, and we soon became very intimate. My duties called me to the frontiers beyond Grudaloupe in the vicinity of the Alamo, consequently, I did not meet my friend for some time, which was soon after. the memorable battle of San Jacinto, which secured to Texas her freedom. The main army was then under the command of Generals Houston and Johnson at camp Preston, on the Lavaca river I here had the pleasure of renewing the acquaintance of Teal, who had been promoted to the rank of Col. He was a noble specimen of Georgia's patriotic and chivalrous sons ; generous to a fault ; possessed of all those noble qualities of head and heart that end^-ar a man to his fellow man — he was the idle of the army, but fortunately, like too many others, he was addicted to a habit which was destined to cause his death ; and, I fear, doom him to eternal wretchedness. Among all his excellent qualities he indulged in the use of alcohol — and while in a con- vivial circle one evening in his markee, wine was circulated very freely— the mind became excited and unrestrained. At length some remarks were made which were considered personal — a quarrel ensued — the party broke up in confusion. Menacing looks were exchanged — low murmuring threats were given. I remember upon one of the darkest nights I ever experienced, and so long as memory holds its empire, the rough hand of time never will erase t>om my mind the scene which transpired on that awful night. Col Teal was reposing upon his camp couch in his markee, and Gen. Cook upon another one opposite his — the tattoo had beat — the golden orb of day had sunk behind the western hills — night had wrapped her sable drapery around the earth. The moon withheld her silvery rays; the stars disap- peared, one after another — the heavens gathered blackness in a tenfold degree ; the ram began to fall in torrents ; the thunder rolled in the distance in sullen and terrific grandeur; the fierce lightnings flashed and gleamed in terrible majesty, and it ap- peared really as though the whole arena of heaven and earth had come together. The Lavaca came leaping by like a 43 race horse, as though it would break over its boundaries, and the dismal clouds came careering through the sky like the giant tread of an earthquake. Most of the officers and men were sleeping, save the failhful sentry as he walked his lownly round of duty ; and amid the awful warring of the elements upon such a night, and amid such a scene as I have faintly deleniated, was com- mitted a deed which humanity weeps over, and at this distant period and place, my blood almost curdles in my veins. One small lamp was throwing out its flickering rays in the markee ot Col. Teal, by the I'ght of this did the dastardly assassin fire the deadly ball, which passed directl) through his heart, creating al- most instant death. Gen. Cook in the interval of the storm was awakened from his sleep by the report of a musket and the death- yell of Col. Teal — he sprang to his couch raised him up and ibund the warm blood gushing from his wound, and then shouted to the top of the voice, '' Good heavens ! my fnend Teal is dead." Yes it was too true — our mutual fiiend had fallen by the hand of the assassin, and al^'.ohol was the cause of it. The next day we buried him according to (he rights and honors of war. Oh, it was a melancholy scene to see one so young so noble stricken dovvn in the midst of such an active life — and as his corpse was bourne along upon tlie bier carried upon the shoulders of his men, in whose nftection he was enthroned, and who would have plucked out their very eyes and given him, '* With his martial cloak wrapped around him/' and swords crossed upon his breast. I could not suppress the deep emotions of my own heart, or prevent the gushing of a font of tears that bathed my own face, and so we proceeded on in the mournful procession amid the bayonest and sworr*s gleaming m the sun; the nodding plumes, the waving banners, the roll of the muffled drum, the sound of the shrill Hie, fell mournfully and in m.elon- choly strains upon the ear. The soldiers trod slowly with their arms reversed. When upon arriving at the grave, we gazed for the last time upon the mild and manly features of a soldier who had won laurels in defence of his country, but who, alas had fallen a prey to the demon of intemperance. We placed his body down in the narrow limits of the grave, and heaped the last green sod over his sleeping dust. We carved not a line, we raised not a stone, but left him to rest until the resurrection morn. But ah, me, who can tell of his final doom, when the curtain which hides us from eternity shall bo rolled up, and his soul all unanealed be ushered into eternity — and who can tell the (ear- ful consequences that await the murderous assassin when he shall be ushered into the presence of his Maker, with his hands wreak- ing ill the blood of his victim. But the scene is too sad to con- 44 template, and I would fain draw a veil over such scenes, and raise my warning voice, by this and a thousand other scenes of a like character which are staining the hearts of our countrymen, and dooming them to eternal sorrow and undying pain. Address of the Rev. L. L. Allen, late Chaj^lam, in the U. S. Service, on the Rio Grande^ delivered at a Temperance meeting in, Washington D. C, at the 'presentation of a Banner by the Ladies. Without any previous arrangement 1 rise to address you, catching inspiration from ihe scenes which surround me, upon one ol the most deeply interesting subjects which can possibly occupy the mind, or engage the heart ot intelligent beings, and allow me to congratulate you upon the feliclious scenes with which we are at this moment surrounded. I should be wanting in the feelings which belong to intelligent beings were I not sen- sible of the honor thus conferred upon me in being invited to take some humble part in the delightful exercises of the evening. This is an interestino- period in the history of the Temperance cause in East Washington ; the heavens without lend enchant- ment to the scene within, and the atmosphere is mild and bland, the moon walks forth in her queenly beauty, the silvery stars are keeping their vigils, and all nature smiles with pleasure and happiness; and we are greeted with happy countenances, beam- ing eyes, and warm hearts. The mellow strains of music from the choir fall upon the ear like the minstrelsy of heaven ; and woman — heaven's best gift to man — has come out to greet us with her smiles and influence, in a cause which involves such mighty and momentous interests. The beautiful and elegant gift presented in such a chaste and appropriate manner also con- spires to add felicity to the scene. Having thus briefly adverted to the circumstances which surround us and the objects that have convened us, I will now address myself on the subject before me. My friends, we live in an exceedingly interesting period of the world, when the mind is occupied with high and noble objects. We have met to battle with h foe more potent and devastating in his influence than the sword, pestilence or famine. One who is sweeping over our fair and happy land, like a fiery siroco, carry- ing in his resistless tide mllions of our countrymen, and althouh it if a humiliating acknowedgement, it is nevertheless nue, that too many fold their arms, hug their chains, lying upon theii oars, and listening to the syren songs, while sudden destruction com- eih upon them. Oh, it is a fearful and painfully agonizing sight to witness the paralysing and withering effect ot the demon of intemperance upon its victims in the various relations whicl^ 45 they sustain to community. I have witnessed its sad effects upon the statesman who has stood up in the loftiness of his soul with his great strength of mind and briliancy of thought, compelling his auditors to do him homage, but who alas ! in an evil hour, has yicUlcd himself to the destroyer and fallen — Oh ! how low ! I have seen the physician who by virtue of his profession, is permitted to tread the dom.estic sanctuary where no other can approach, and who was honored and respected by his fellow men and who was also an ornament to his profession, I have seen him too yielding to the destroying hand of alcohol, and ruined eternally. And I have also looked upon the Holy min- ister of the cross clad in the livery of the church and panoplied all over with the armor of heaven, as the priest of the Most High, being enthroned in the affections of the people, and pour- ing out his ardent prayers, and earnest appeals to dying men. Yes, and I have seen him, alas ! fallen a prey to intemperance. And I have watched the warrior, as he went forth to battle for his country, march calmly up to the thundering cannon, and then rush upon a rampari of bristling bayonets, amid the gleam- ing of swords, rattling of spears, waving of banners, nodding of plumes, roll of the drum, the sound of the clarion, the rushing of the foe, the groans of the dying, and amid scenes of blood and carnage he b.as won imperishable honors. And his countrymen have delighted to bind upon h's brow a wreath of immortal fame, And Ihave heard his name mentioned by all classes with pride, but ah, me! the chivalrous and patrotic soldier has fallen a vic- tim to a foe more potent than the sword, for it has carried him to a drunkard's grave and doomed him to everlasting woe, and undying pain. But we are here to night to encourage each other in the sub- lime and godlike cause of temperance. And as an Order of the Sons and Daughters of Temperance ^o have great cause to rejoice and take courage, and redouble our diligence. 1 am most happy to state to the friends of temperance that we are all engaged in the same high and holy enterprise as members of the old temperance societies, Rechabites, Total Abstinents, Wash- ingtonians, Sons and Daughters, Templars, Cadets, and the young Misses : thus «ombined fathers and mothers, hus- bands and wives, parents and children, we march in solid and firm phhuiax right up to the very battlements of the foe. If, as an Order we have in less th'an five years enrolled under our banner more than one hundred thousand men, good and true, and nearly twenty- five thousand ladies, true as steel, besides the institution of Templars, Cadets, and young ladies. I say if we have accom- lished so much in such a brief period, under discouraging cir- 46 cumstances, being in our infancy, what will we not accomplish in the future if we are true to our principle, and true to each other? We have persons connected with us of every descrip- tion, agriculturists, mechanics, merchants, artists, artisans, ora- tors, poets,sculpturers, and painters, togeihergwith eminent slates- men, sigacious lawyers, skillful physicians, profound and deeply pious divines, and what, I inquire, does the Temperance cause contemplate? She contemplates what the gospel does. She designs to lilt up the fallen, sorrow-stricken and crushed heart, and from the pale cheek to wipe, with the soft hand of kindness, the tears of anguish, and implant in the heart joy and gladness, and not only enthrone them again in the esteem and confidence of the good, but to be instrumental eventually of enthroning them with God and angels in the clime of unsullied happiness and unclouded glory! The Temperance cause is preparing material tor the Christian church, and is a powerful auxiliary. Then, as an Order, we can accomplish often more even than a church. I remember once upon a time a citizen of one of the cities of the far West who was comforably situated and stood high in the estimation of his friends, a man with a mighty intellect withal, and surrounded with a large circle cf acquain- tances, and blessed with a kind and excellent wife, and afTection- ate children. But he, too, listened to the voice of the foe and in a few years squandered his property, ruined his family, and almost destroyed himself, and as the trafficker in alchohol and distilled death, swept the last farthing into his coffers, because he had no more to give, turned him uncerimoniously into the street, and whilst lying in the gutter, covered with rags and filth — must I say it? Yes, some ministers of the cross passed by, looked upon him, and then passed on, excleiming, " poor fellow," ii'ji all over with him !" And some members of Christian churches looked coldly on him exclaiming, " Ah, poor fellow you was once very respectable, but you are down at last," and following their leaders, also passed on. At length a Son of Temperance passed, and having been rescued from tlie monster hiaiself, knew full well how to sympathize; he stopped to lift him up, exclaim- in^, '' I will take you home." Wtien the sound fell upon his ear and striken heart it awakened painful emotions. " Home ! I once had a happy and cheeitul home, but, alas ! for me now, I have no home," and then the poor inebriate wept tears of bit- ter anguish. Oh me, how heaven weeps over fallen humanity, and what heart does not throb with the deepest sympathy at the sad scene. But the man of Philanthropy took his brother, fehoufTh an inebriate, to his own house and called for his wife who was a Daughter oi Tempprance, to assist him in his task of 47 benevolence, and woman, true to her nature, bent over the poor wretched drunkard, and lent her aid— a lovely gir:, scarcely seventeen summers had pass- d over her fair brow, the rose blooming on her young and delicate cheek in freshness and beauty, was there to aid in this scene of mercy. A little boy of seven years brought water to wash the mud from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, and a sweet little angel of a girl, scarcely live years old, looked up into the eyes of its parent, exclaiming in the mnocence of its young heart, " Pa !" let me do some- thing too." They remembered that there was an immortal spirit wrapped in human clay, and the wife bent over the poor man watchmg with intense emotion the throbbing of his agonizing heart, wiping off with her own soft and delicate hand the sweat that gathered upon his brow. He awoke from his dream of ine- briation and found himself surrounded with kind friends, then bursting into a flood of tears, exclaimed in the bitter anguish of his soul : *' Oh, rum, rum, rum, thou destroyer of my peace and hiippi less ! my poor heart broken wife and my stricken and deso- late children." And then he wept again but his wants were antici- pated, for he was surrounded by true Sons and Daughters of Temperance; /lope, began to dawn upon him ;tgain, /o?/ once more took possession of his heart, and happiness was again felt in his family, and prayer was heard in their cottage, and the morning and evening hijmn arose as incence before the throne of Vveaven, and at this moment that man and his family occupy a respectable position among their fellow-citizens. Oh, how many poor and unfortunate men are now wandering through our streets, degraded by rum, and many a fond wife's hopes are crushed in censequence ; how many widow's hearts are rung with anguish and how many burning tears are shed by the hapless orphan cast out upon the cold pitiless world to buffet with its rude winds? Oh, my friends, I call upon you as patriots and christians, parens and children, brothers and sisters, husbands and wives, by the memory of the immortal Washington, by the love you bear vour country, by all that is sacred in heaven or on earth, all, all — to rise up in the majesty of your strength, and wage cU eter- nal warfare against the demon of intemperance. But 1 am to speak of the cause of intemperance in the Army of Occupation in the valley of the Rio Grande. Intemperance among our brave and puiiiotic troops in Mexico exists to an alarming degree. My duties made it necessary to become acquainted with its appalling effect upon the officers and sojcljers. The venders of alcohol have found their way to our army, and many, very many of our "oldiers have fallen tiirough their lustrameniality. Men possessed ^ hearts, noble hearts as ever throbbed in the bosom of man, 48 have paused, listened, and fell ; brave men \Vho have distinguish- ed themselves in the great battles of our country at Palo Alto, Resaca le la Palma, Matamoros, Monterey, Buna Vista, Vera Cruz, and Cero Gardo ; men who have won immortal honor and their names inscribed high upon the archives of fame, have , yielded to the tempter and fell. Oh, what keen anguish ha" taken possession of my own soul, as I have bent over the bod of an interesting young soldier to stifle the wound received in de fence of his rights, but how much more pain have I experience( when called upon to administer to him in his dying hours, to gaa upon the eye losing its lustre, and swimming in death, and be holding the quivering lip and the pulsation of life becoming fev and feeble, nature fast ebbing out, and the last flickering rays ii the lamp of life throwing out iheir scintilations, and what is iiifi nitely more painful, is the fact that the brave and gallant yotin^ soldier's death was hastened in consequence of the use ot alcohoj, but I am happy to state that there are very many both officers an^ soldiers in the American army in Mexico, who are as distinguish- ed for their habits of temperance as are they for their deeds of gal- antry, and it gives me much pleasure to add the name o four distin- guished General Z. Taylor, as a man of temperate habits, toge- ther with many others associated with him. But my respected auditors I am tresspassing upon your time, I am admonished by the circumstances which surround me to bring my remarks to a close. The only apology for detaining you, is the deep interest which I feel in the subject, and the profound attention with which you have done me the honor to listen; adding my most ardent prayers and confident wishes that the glorious cause of temper- ance may continue to prosper, until Father Mathew, the Apostle of Temperance in Ireland, shall be met by the champions o. our noble cause in America, when the shouts and songs of tem- perance roll forth from millions of happy Sons and Daughters of Temperance, and beside the stripes and stars of our beloved country be unfurled, not only the banner of the Cross, but the flag of Temperance, and this trio of banners continue to wave forever in triumph o'er '' the land of the free and the home of the brave." 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