YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY Bought with the income of the ANN S. FARNAM FUND THE LIFE OF RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HATES IN TWO VOLUMES VOLUME I /£2^/W^Z-*6 /3_ cA/^yJ-^i THE LIFE OF RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES NINETEENTH PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES BY CHARLES RICHARD WILLIAMS WITH POBTBAITS AND OTHEE ILLUSTRATIONS VOLUME I BOSTON AND NEW YORK HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY (C&e fiitotsi&e press Cambridge 1914 COPYRIGHT, I9I4, BY CHARLES RICHARD WILLIAMS ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Published October 1914 ^*m*** C\ 31n $$tmotid.m WILLIAM HENRY SMITH PATRIOT SCHOLAR FRIEND PREFACE The Life of Mr. Hayes was to have been written by his most intimate personal and political friend, William Henry Smith. That was Mr. Hayes's hope and Mr. Smith's purpose. Soon after Mr. Hayes's death Mr. Smith began the contemplated work. His plan was to write not a simple biography, but a history to be called The Life and Times of Hayes. From the beginning of Mr. Hayes's life to the time of his Administration as President, the slavery question, in its various ramifications and effects, had been the dominant concern of American politics and statesmanship. The policy toward the South pursued by Mr. Hayes when President practically marked the final passing of the question from national politics. "The first half of my active political life," Mr. Hayes wrote in his later years, " was first to resist the increase of slavery and secondly to destroy it. The second half has been to rebuild, and to get rid of the despotic and corrupting tendencies and the animosities of the war, and the other legacies of slavery." It was Mr. Smith's wish, therefore, more particularly, to trace the influence of slavery on American political development through the period of its aggres sive demands, and onwards, until the problems left by the Civil War, which was its inevitable consequence, had been solved. In spite of failing health, Mr. Smith, at the time of his death, in midsummer, 1896, had substantially completed a large propor tion of his project. From his manuscript, what he had written relating to slavery was extracted, arranged in orderly sequence, and given to the public in 1903 under the title The Political His tory of Slavery. This is a praiseworthy contribution to American history, though unfortunately deprived of the fuller presentation of certain facts and forces which undoubtedly Mr. Smith would have given his work, could it have had the benefit of a final revision at his hands. Mr. Smith had done much in assorting and arranging the countless Hayes papers. But of the actual biography of Mr. Hayes, he had written comparatively little. It was his dying viii PREFACE request to me — who rejoice in having been his son-in-law, and in having been honored with his love and confidence — that I should complete his undertaking. This request, which was sec onded by Mr. Hayes's sons, I could not deny, though feeling myself inadequately fitted by temperament and attainments for the task. For many years, owing to the demands on my strength of an exacting editorial position, it was possible for me to accom plish little. But since my grateful release from that position, in the spring of 1911, 1 have been able to give my full time to the work. This delay, I feel, has been every way to the advantage of my effort. The further we are away from the exciting controver sies of the culminating period of Mr. Hayes's public life, the more impersonal and dispassionate can be our judgment. The first chapter is substantially Mr. Smith's work. For appreciable portions of other early chapters, also, I am indebted to his pen. It did not seem necessary under the circumstances to indicate these in the text. All of Mr. Hayes's papers — and their number is myriad — have freely and without restriction been placed at my disposal by Colonel Webb C. Hayes. I may be permitted to say that I have drawn my information entirely from the sources and that I have relied for my conclusions hardly at all on what other men have written of the period. It has been my purpose as far as possible to allow Mr. Hayes to speak for himself, and so to reveal his character and principles by his own utterances. It is also proper for me to say that I approached my work with many misgivings and prejudices, being by inheritance, by early training, and by conviction, of the Democratic faith. I had lightly accepted, without investigation or reflection, the common Democratic assumptions regarding the disputed election. As the result of my prolonged studies I have no hesitation in affirm ing my conviction, first, that under the Constitution the decision of the Electoral Commission was the only possible decision; sec ond, that the decision was not only legally right and sound, and essential to the preservation of the integrity of state authority, but that it was in accord with the eternal equities of the situa tion; and, third, that Mr. Hayes's large wisdom of administra tion was vastly more beneficial to the South, to the peace and reconciliation of the country, than any course of conduct, that PREFACE ix can reasonably be thought of as possible to Mr. Tilden, could have been. Most of my writing has been done here in the home made beautiful by the serene and happy life spent within its walls by Mr. and Mrs. Hayes. Something of the spirit of simple, whole some, Christian living, which I have felt still pervading this great house, I trust I may have been able to impart to the pages of this labor of love. Charles Richard Williams. Spiegel Grove, Fremont, Ohio, March 4, 1914. CONTENTS I. Ancestry and Early Years 1 H. In College and Law School 19 III. Beginning Professional Life — Visit to Texas . 46 IV. Removal to Cincinnati — Interest in Literature and Ethics 55 V. Courtship and Marriage 74 VI. Success at the Bar 85 VH. Interest and Activity in Politics . . . .97 VIII. The Presidential Campaign of 1860 — Outbreak of the Civil War 112 IX. 1861 — Campaigning in West Virginia . . . 124 X. In Winter Quarters — Guerrillas .... 143 XI. 1862 — Raiding in West Virginia .... 170 XH. Antietam Campaign — Wounded at South Mountain, September 14, 1862 188 XIH. 1863 — In Garrison and on Foray — Morgan's Raid 207 XIV. 1864 — Advance and Retreat — Cloyd Mountain . 217 XV. In the Shenandoah Valley — Battle of Opequon, September 19, 1864 228 XVI. Fisher's Hill and Cedar Creek .... 247 XVII. End of the War — Brevet Majob-General . . 263 XVIH. In Congress — 1865-1867 276 XIX. First Term as Governor 290 XX. Second Term as Governor 334 xii CONTENTS XXI. Nominated for Congress — Retubn to Fremont • 365 XXH. The Campaign for Sound Money — Thied Time Governor .......•• 381 Xx ill. The Months before the Convention of 1876 . 414 XXIV. Nominated for President 441 XXV. The Presidential Campaign of 1876 . • • 469 XXVI. The Disputed Election 491 ILLUSTRATIONS Rutherford B. Hates, 1864, in the Uniform of a Brigadier-General Frontispiece House of Captain Ezekiel Hates at Branford, Con necticut 8 The Hayes House at Brattleboro, Vermont, the Home of Rutherford B. Hates's Grandparents . . .10 Birthplace of Rutherford B. Hates at Delaware, Ohio 16 Kenton College, Gambier, Ohio. Rutherford B. Hates occupied the Gable Room at the Extreme Left of the Picture. The Room is now used bt the Students for Social Purposes 28 Rutherford B. Hates, Student at the Harvard Law School 30 From a Daguerreotype. Luct Ware Webb (afterwards Mrs. R. B. Hates) . . 76 At the age of sixteen, from a Daguerreotype. Rutherford B. and Luct W. Hates at the Time of their Marriage, December 30, 1852 82 From a Daguerreotype. Excerpt from Diart, May 15, 1861 122 Battle of South Mountain, Maryland, September 14, 1862, where Colonel Hates was severely wounded . 198 Letter to William Henrt Smith, August 24, 1864 . 234 Rutherford B. Hates, 1866, while Member of Congress, 1865-1867 282 Rutherford B. Hates, 1869, while Governor of Ohio, 1868-1872 334 xiv ILLUSTRATIONS Rutherford B. Hayes, 1876, when Candidate for Presi dent *48 Letter to Carl Schurz, July 24, 1876 . 482 THE ELECTORAL COMMISSION The Supreme Court Justices 510 Nathan Clifford, Stephen J. Field, Samuel F. Miller, William Strong, Joseph P. Bradley. The Senators 510 George F. Edmunds, Oliver P. Morton, Frederick T. Frelinghuysen, Thomas F. Bayard, Allen G. Thurman'. The Representatives 510 J. G. Abbott, Eppa Hunton, Henry B. Patne, James A. Garfield, George F. Hoar. The Electoral Commission in Session .... 536 THE LIFE OF RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HATES " I would prefer to go into the war if I knew I was to die or be killed in the course of it, than to live through and after it without taking any part in it." THE LIFE OF RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES CHAPTER I ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS THE Hayes family is of Scotch origin. The name according to tradition first became known in the tenth century. In the reign of Kenneth II, the Danes entered the Frith of Tay with a large fleet. They were met by the Scottish king and a bloody battle was fought at Loncart, which, after a stubborn contest, resulted in the defeat of the invaders. The Danes attacked with such vigor as to compel the two Scottish wings to give way, but authorities differ as to who should have the honor of checking the rout. Sir Walter Scott says it was due to the intrepidity of Kenneth himself, while others attribute it to a farmer and his two sons. The fight was cruell on both sides [runs the ancient chronicle] and nothing hindered the Scots so much as going about to cut off the heads of the Danes, ever as they might overcome them. Which maner being noted by the Danes, and perceiving that there was no hope of life but in victorie, they rushed foorth with such violence upon their adversaries, that first the right, and then after the left wing of the Scots was con- streined to retire and flee backe, the middleward stoutly yet keeping their ground ; but the same stood in such danger, being now left naked on the sides, that the victorie must needes have remained with the Danes, had not a renewer of the battell come in time, by the appoint ment (as is to be thought) of Almightie God. For as it chanced, there was in the next field at the same time an husbandman, with two of his sons, busie about his worke, named Haie, a man strong and stiffe in making and shape of bodie, but indued with a valiant courage. This Haie beholding the king with the most part of the nobles, fighting with great valiancie in the middle ward, now destitute of the wings, and in great danger to be oppressed by the great violence of his enimies, caught a plowbeame in his hand, and with the 2 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES same exhorting his sonnes to doo the like, hasted towards the battell, there to die rather amongest other in defense of his countrie than to remaine alive after the discomfiture in miserable thraldome and bondage of the cruell and most unmercifull enimies. There was neere to the place of the battell a long lane fensed on the sides with ditches and walls of turfe, through the which the Scots which fled were beaten downe by the enimies on heapes. Here Haie with his sonnes, supposing they might best staie the flight, placed themselves overthwart the lane, beat them back whome they met fleeing, and spared neither friend nor fo; but downe they went all such as came within their reach, wherewith diverse hardie personages cried unto their fellowes to returne backe unto the battell, for there was a new power of Scottishmen come to their succours, by whose aid the victorie might be easilie obteined of their most cruell adversaries the Danes : therefore might they choose whether they would be slaine of their own fellowes comming to their aid or to returne againe to fight with the enimies. The Danes being here staied in the lane by the great vali- ancie of the father and the sonnes, thought verely there had beene some great succors of Scots come to the aid of their king, and thereupon ceas ing from further pursute, fled backe in great disorder unto the other of their fellowes fighting with the middle ward of the Scots.1 The king having thus vanquished his enemies, continues the chronicler, carried with him on his triumphal return the valiant Haie and his sons, who, as they entered Bertha, were received with little less honor than the king himself. Haie was ennobled and honors and lands were bestowed on him — "so much ground as a falcon would flie over at one flight" (a convenient but novel mode of land-surveying), which proved to be a tract of six miles in length and four in breadth, "in those parts where the river Taie runs by the town of Arrole over against Fife." 2 And "the king gave him armes three Scutcheons gules in a field of silver, a plowbeame added thereunto, which he used in stead of a battell axe, when he fought so valiantlie in defense of his owne countrie." Thus successfully launched upon the tide of pros perity, in time a descendant of this Haie was "decorated with the office of the Constableship of Scotland." At Abbotsford are preserved the armorial bearings of the families of Rutherford and Hayes. The latter consist of a cross 1 Holinshed's Chronicles — The Bistorie of Scotland. 2 The falcon lighted on a stone, the chronicler says, "neere a village called Rosse." " The name of the Stone being called the falcons stone to this daie dooth cause the thing better to be beleeved." ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 3 between four stars, with the falcon crest, and for motto the single word, Recte. This has been and is the motto of the Ameri can family of Hayes. The valor which won distinction for the farmer Haie under Kenneth has been notably emulated by the American descend ants of the Scotch Hayes. They have never failed to respond to their country's calls. Both of Rutherford B. Hayes's grand fathers and three of his four great-grandfathers served in the armies of the Revolution, and the fourth great-grandfather was employed by Connecticut to collect funds to pay for army supplies. George Hayes, from whom descended Rutherford Birchard Hayes in the sixth generation, came from Scotland as early as 1680, being then about twenty-five years old, and settled at Windsor, Connecticut, where early in 1683 his wife and infant children died. Through a second marriage, which took place August 29, 1683, at Windsor, he became the founder of the American family. His second wife was Abigail Dibble. In 1698 he removed to Salmon Brook, in that part of Simsbury now known as Granby, Connecticut. His name appears in the list of freemen in 1701, and in 1723 the town granted to "George Hays, Senor, 138 acres." He died at Simsbury September 2, 1725, leaving his widow and five sons and six daughters. All of these children married. Daniel Hayes, the oldest son, was born at Windsor, April 26, 1686. When about twenty-one he was cap tured by three Indians almost in sight of his home and taken to Canada, where he was held for over seven years. His forti tude in enduring hardship recalls traits of his distinguished descendant. It was no uncommon experience for New England frontiers men to be carried off to Canada by the Indians in hope of reward from the French. Early one autumn morning Daniel Hayes started, into the woods, bridle in hand, to find his horse. He had not gone far, when suddenly three Indians sprang from hiding, seized him, bound his hands with the throat-latch of his bridle, and at once plunged into the wilderness toward Canada. The journey, lasting some thirty days, was full of suffering for the young captive. At night he lay on his back, with his arms and legs tied to trees and with slender sticks across his body the 4 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES ends of which were under the sleeping Indians. Daytimes the party travelled rapidly, living on fish and game. At the principal encampment on the Canadian border, the pris oner was delivered over to the head men, who, after deliberation, decided that Hayes should run the gantlet. The day for the test of endurance arrived, the lines were formed, and the young man, who understood well the risks, started upon the trial. Near the end of the ranks he saw a formidable warrior with raised club ready to fell him, and being too exhausted to take the chances of a blow, he bolted and sought safety in a wigwam at the door of which sat an aged squaw. She interposed for his protection and he became her "son" after the Indian custom of adoption, and was also made a member of the tribe. For five years (until her death) Daniel Hayes cared for this helpless old woman, supplying her with food and dragging her on a rude sled from place to place through the forests with much tenderness and cheerfulness. He did not cease to hope for relief, and at last the day of rescue came. A missionary priest visited the encamp ment and became attached to young Hayes ; redeemed him, took him to Montreal, and apprenticed him to a kind-hearted French man, who set him up as weaver and permitted him to retain a share of his earnings. When enough had been earned to remu nerate him, the Frenchman put him in charge of a trusty Indian guide and turned his face homeward. On a clear October morning, from the foot of Mount Holyoke the guide pointed out to Hayes a thin wreath of smoke in the distance, and then silently turned to retrace his steps through the forest. The young man "kneeled down and gave thanks to his God as he did aforetime," and then with buoyant step crossed the border-land to civilization, more eager, than if he had not been tried by adversity, to share in its responsibilities. Daniel Hayes married at Simsbury, March 1, 1716, Martha Holcombe, who died the following year, leaving one son. He was admitted freeman in October, 1717. May 4, 1721, he married Sarah Lee, of Westfield, Massachusetts, by whom he had ten children. She died in 1738. January 2, 1723, the town of Sims bury granted him one hundred and twenty acres of land. About 1739 he married his third wife Mary, who survived him. He died at Salmon Brook, September 23, 1756, having had six sons and ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 5 five daughters, of whom six died in infancy. Phelps, in his his tory of Simsbury, says that Daniel Hayes "was a prominent citizen often employed in public affairs, and during many years a pillar in the church at Salmon Brook." Ezekiel Hayes, born at Salmon Brook, November 21, 1724, was the third child and second son of Daniel Hayes by his second wife. He was a prominent citizen and a large proprietor, and was known as "Captain" Hayes and "Scythe-Maker" Hayes. He removed early to New Haven, where he died October 17, 1807; but he lived at Branford, on Long Island Sound, from 1749 until after the Revolutionary War. He was twice married — first to Rebecca, daughter of John Russell, judge, and Speaker of the Assembly, and Sarah Trowbridge (whose grandmother was a Rutherford), by whom he had six children; and the second time, May 5, 1774, to Mrs. Abigail Hitchcock Brown, by whom he had four children. November 14, 1780, Captain Hayes was chosen collector of a tax for supplies for the American army under an act of the Connecticut Legislature. In 1798 he sold a cargo of scythes at Albany for a tract of land in the town of Romulus on Cayuga Lake. The first Rutherford Hayes was the third child and second son of Ezekiel Hayes by his first wife, who, as just said, was a Rutherford by descent. He was born at Branford, July 29, 1756, and removed to Brattleboro, Vermont, in 1778, where he was a blacksmith, an innkeeper, and a farmer. At the time Mr. Hayes settled in Brattleboro the controversy was raging between those who supported the jurisdiction of New York and the friends of the new State of Vermont. He soon after married Chloe, daugh ter of Lieutenant Israel Smith, who was classed with the "York ers" of Cumberland County. The great body of the people of Brattleboro sided with New York, and Mr. Hayes probably sympathized with his neighbors. July 24, 1782, he was chosen ensign of the South Company of Brattleboro, commanded by Captain Artemus How in the Southern Regiment of Cumberland County. He was commissioned by Governor George Clinton. He received a grant of lands at Bainbridge, Chenango County, New York, as "recompense" for services and injuries suffered in sustaining the jurisdiction of that State. Mr. Hayes was an active member of the- Congregational 6 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Church, maintained family worship, and extolled his trade as a black business which brought in white money." At seventy he became a "total abstinence" man, fearing his example might be quoted against the cause of temperance. He is described as a round, corpulent old gentleman, with elastic, square step, of medium height, florid complexion, sandy hair, cheerful temper, and friendly, courteous manners. His laugh was hearty, as became one who found the world full of sunshine and good will. The fourth child and second son of this marriage was named Rutherford, and was born at Brattleboro, January 4, 1787. He became a merchant's clerk at Wilmington, Vermont, and subse quently a member of the mercantile firm of Noyes, Mann & Hayes at Dummerston. He married at Wilmington, September 13, 1813, Sophia, daughter of Roger Birchard and Drusilla Aus tin. It is on record that at Dummerston he was "Captain of a militia company, a very handsome man, the flower of the Hayes family." He was an erect, slender, active man of popular man ners and interesting in conversation, fond of fun, and much loved by all classes of people. In 1817 he removed to Ohio and became a farmer at Delaware.1 He was a successful business man and a member of the Presbyterian Church. In the year 1822 there were many fatal cases of bilious and other fevers in central Ohio. Mr. Hayes was stricken, and after a brief illness died, on the 20th of July, in the very prime of life, leaving a wife, in deli cate health, a son and a daughter. A posthumous child was born on the 4th of the following October, who was named Ruther ford Birchard Hayes. Lorenzo, the elder son, was accidentally drowned three years later. The family of the first wife of Captain Ezekiel Hayes was of sturdy English stock, independent, and God-fearing. John Russell, the American founder, was born in England about 1597. He was a glazier at Cambridge, Massachusetts, and was made a freeman March 3, 1636. He removed early to Wethersfield, Connecticut, following the eloquent Newtowne pastor, the Reverend Thomas Hooker, who sought in the Connecticut 1 He had $8000 in gold when he arrived in Ohio. His intention had been to invest this at Cleveland; but, because of the prevalence of fever and ague there, he went on to Delaware and bought land. When this land was sold some thirty years later it brought less than Hayes paid for it. ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 7 Valley the freedom which was denied by the aristocratic govern ment of Massachusetts. "The foundation of authority," said Mr. Hooker, "is laid in the free consent of the people," which sound democratic doctrine John Russell also held. He married for a second wife in Wethersfield, Dorothy, widow of the Rev erend Henry Smith, and later removed to Hadley, where he died May 8, 1680, aged eighty-three years. The elder of John Russell's two sons was born in England about 1626, and bore the same name. He graduated at Harvard College, studied for the ministry and was ordained as pastor of the church in Wethersfield about 1649. He continued in this charge until the settlement of Hadley, whither he removed and continued in the ministry until his death, December 10, 1692. He was three times married — first, to Mary Talcott, second, to Rebecca Newbury, and third, to Mrs. Rebecca Whiting. At his house he concealed the regicides, Whalley and Goffe, for some time; which act of courage and Christian duty justifies the eulogy of the historian: "He feared not to do what he thought to be right." One son by his first wife and one by his second wife survived him. Samuel Russell, son by the second marriage, was born November 4, 1660. He graduated at Harvard College in 1681 and became a minister. He married Abigail Whiting and was ordained in 1687 as pastor of the church in Branford,1 Connecticut, and died June 25, 1731. 1 Branford had been almost depopulated twenty years before by the removal of the larger part of the church and its minister, the Reverend Abraham Pierson, to New Jersey, where he had founded the town of Newark. During these twenty years there had been no settled minister at Branford, and Mr. Russell became the second father of the town. He was the son of the first minister of Hadley, Massachusetts, and had been a classmate of the Reverend James Pier- pont in Harvard College in the class of 1681. These two ministers, Russell, of Branford, and Pierpont, of New Haven, with the Reverend Samuel Andrews, of Milford, were alert for the public good and felt the need of a college nearer than Harvard. Ten trustees were chosen by the churches, including these three ministers. Sometime in 1700 a quorum of these trustees met in New Haven, and, that they might engage in some formal act by which they should acquire a legal control over the institution as its founders, they separated with the understanding that at their next meeting, appointed at Branford, they should come prepared to make a beginning by a gift of books. At this adjourned meeting, also in 1700, each member "brought a number of books and presented them to the body," and laying them on the table said, "I give these books for the foundation of a college in this colony." There proved to be about forty volumes in f olio, and after the ceremony of presentation had been 8 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Of Samuel Russell's nine children, the oldest was John Rus sell, who was born January 24, 1687. He graduated at Yale College in 1704, and four years later married Sarah Trowbridge. He was deacon in the church from 1733 to his death, was colonel of the mihtia, judge, member of the General Assembly forty-one sessions, clerk of that body fourteen years, and Speaker in 1751. He was the most conspicuous man in Branford, where he died July 7, 1757. The sixth of his eight children was Rebecca Rus sell, who became the wife of Captain Ezekiel Hayes, and the mother of the first Rutherford Hayes. She died May 27, 1773.1 Among the papers preserved at Spiegel Grove is a diary kept by Chloe Smith Hayes, which reveals whence some of the most striking traits of character of Rutherford B. Hayes were derived. He always had great admiration for this grandmother, which was justified by a long life as rich in usefulness as it was beautif ill in simplicity. Her English ancestor, Lieutenant Samuel Smith, with his wife Elizabeth and four children, sailed for New Eng land the last day of April, 1634, in the Elizabeth of Ipswich. They settled at Wethersfield, which town he represented in the Colonial Assembly for twelve years. He subsequently removed to Hadley, Massachusetts, where he held many public trusts and was often chosen to the General Court. His death is supposed to have occurred in 1680, in his seventy-eighth year. His son John was slain by Indians, May 30, 1670, in Hatfield Meadows — "died fighting bravely while going to the rescue of Hatfield," leaving a widow and a son. The succession of John Smiths is unbroken until we come to April 2, 1739, when Israel performed the trustees took possession of them and appointed their host, the Reverend Samuel Russell, of Branford, to be the keeper of the library. The books were chiefly theological works, most of them of an exegetical character; probably not one related to literature or science. The intellectual activity of the men who met at Branford is not to be estimated by the books there presented. They knew it was important that they should give something so that they might legally become the founders of the college, and gave what they could spare from their scanty libraries. Soon after the Branford meeting sundry other donations both of books and money were received "which laid a good foundation." 1 George W. Xoyes, of Wallingford, Connecticut, a descendant of Polly Hayes, traces, through the female branches of the Russell family, the Bradleys and Demings of Vermont; Admiral Foote, of Connecticut, and Mr. Street, the founder of the Yale School of Fine Arts. (MS. letter, April 6, 1870, at Spiegel Grove.) HOUSE OF CAPTAIN EZEKIEL HAYES AT BRANFORD, CONNECTICUT ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 9 Smith, the father of Chloe, was born. The family was always one of influence and culture. One of Israel's brothers was a mission - ary to the Indians of Pennsylvania. He and another brother became Sandemanians ("I don't know as there is any such in the country now," Chloe Hayes writes in her diary, "nor do I know what their belief is"), and being loyalists, fled to Nova Scotia at the outbreak of the Revolution, but Israel was among the first to resist British aggressions. In 1776 he was made a member of the Committee of Safety for the county, in session at Westmin ster; April 22 he was appointed the agent for Brattleboro to the New York Convention; was a member of the convention at Windsor, June 4, 1777, which pledged "New Hampshire Grants or New Connecticut" to maintain "the present just war against the fleets and armies of Britain"; and later was employed to confer with Governor Clinton. The attempted arrest of alleged British sympathizers forms an interesting episode in the enigmatical part taken by Vermont at this period of the contest with Great Britain. The intrigue with General Haldimand had become so bold as to scandalize the Whig cause, and it was deemed necessary to take decided action. Congress on November 27, 1782, declared it indispensable to the safety of the United States that traitorous intercourse between the inhabitants of Vermont and the enemy should be suppressed. It was understood that General Washington should cause the arrest of Luke Knowlton and Samuel Wells, the most notorious offenders, with a view to their punishment. He entrusted that delicate and confidential commission to Israel Smith, who, how ever, failed to find the men. In his report which was laid before Congress, he said that "Knowlton and Wells had received a letter from Jonathan Arnold, Esquire, at Congress, part of which was made public, which informed them that affairs in Congress were unfavorable to them, and would have them look out for themselves. What other information this letter contained he could not say." "I found in my march through the State," he added, "that the last-mentioned gentleman was much in favor with all the principal men in that State I had any conversation with." Mr. Arnold being present at the reading said he had never held any correspondence with the gentlemen mentioned and was surprised that such a notion prevailed with respect to 10 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES him. But it was generally considered, remarked Mr. Madison, notwithstanding his denial of the correspondence, that he had, at least at second hand, conveyed the intelligence to Vermont. It was remembered that when the subject of arrest was first broached, Mr. Arnold suggested that the commander-in-chief should be directed to make a previous communication of his intentions to the persons exercising authority in the district, which General Washington took good care to omit. Lieutenant Smith had four hundred and ninety-seven acres of land granted him for his services, and he was one of three commissioners appointed to take charge of the property of refugee Tories. He was reputed to be a partisan of New York in the controversy between that State and Vermont, but however that may be, he was by act of the Legislature of the latter State, in 1790, associated with Ira Allen and four others on a commis sion to treat with commissioners of New York as to a boundary line, and to remove certain obstacles which prevented the admis sion of Vermont into the Union — which was a recognition of his fairness. He subsequently removed from Brattleboro to Jericho, now Bainbridge, New York, where he was a farmer. His wife was Abigail, daughter of Isaac Chandler, of Enfield, Connecticut, and until 1774 they resided at South Hadley. Chloe Smith, the eldest of eight children, was born at South Hadley, November 10, 1762. Married to Rutherford Hayes when she was seventeen, she became the mother of eleven chil dren, and " lived to so great an age as to have left upon the memory of many surviving grandchildren and great-grandchil dren the personal impression of her strong and resolute charac ter, and her rugged Puritan virtues, tempered and softened by aesthetic gifts amounting almost to genius. It is to her that her posterity are fond of ascribing in vast measure whatever is best in their hereditary traits." 1 This portrait is given of her by a granddaughter: — Her face was most expressive. Her forehead was low but full, and her hair was black to the last. Her complexion was dark. Her laugh was short and quick. She was not of a hopeful temperament, but was pos sessed of great force of will. . . . She had a vein of wit and dry humor. When grandfather would boast that he was not shifted about with every 1 Howells. THE HAVES HOUSE AT BRATTLEBORO, VERMONT Home of Rutherford B. Hayes's Grandparents ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 11 new tide of opinion, she would remind him of the fact that in one hour he was converted from faith in colonization to rank abolitionism. Her word was law from which there was emphatically no appeal. At the wedding of one of the daughters it was proposed to omit the usual invitation to one of the humble neighbors, but grandmother said, "W 's family will be invited." For a description of the old homestead and some striking pas sages from a diary preserved there, the writer is indebted to a gifted descendant J who writes from the spot. Her letter brings vividly before us the scenes in which Chloe Smith Hayes lived and wrought, setting an example for her own and future generations. This is the letter: — Six generations in direct line have lived upon or near the site of the house from which I write. It is a large, broad-fronted homestead, look ing directly down the main street of the pretty village of West Brattle boro, Vermont; watching with dignified satisfaction the sweeping curve which its position forces upon the road. It was built for the village inn by my great-grandfather, and according to hearsay was a most popular house. Great-grandmother Chloe Smith, at the mature age of seven teen, married Rutherford Hayes, a few years her senior, and one of the treasures of the house is her diary. On the opening page is written: — "My grandfather by my father's side was Deacon John Smith. His native place was Hadley. When Deerfield was destroyed by the Indians he was seven years old. In the morning he saw the smoke of the build ings that they had left burning. The inhabitants were carried captive to Canada. He (when he was married he went to South Hadley where it was a wilderness) was an eminent Christian and sustained that char acter to the day of his death. I have heard him say when he was con verted it was a very dull time. After this was Whitefield's time. He used to speak of the great stir there was through New England — the first and second stir. It was not then called a revival, but a stir. My grandfather did not marry till he was more than thirty. He said his uncle from Wethersfield in Connecticut visited at his father's house and he slept with him. In the night he told him he had a daughter that would make him a good wife, and so it proved, he married his cousin Elizabeth." After reading that we went down into the meadow behind the house, to where ancient slabs mark the graves of Deacon John Smith and Elizabeth his wife. Six generations ago! and among the numerous off spring, Great-grandmother Chloe stands out in bold relief. "How well I remember," said my mother one day at breakfast, "a scene that took place in this room. Two guests were discussing in loud tones, Lutherism and Calvinism. Grandmother left her seat at the head of the table, 1 Miss Lucy Elliot Keeler, a great-granddaughter. 1-2 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES came toward the men, and striking the table with her hand said, 'Stop, every one of you; and without controversy, great is the mystery of godliness.' The men laughed and obeyed/' added the narrator, "but how terrified my Little heart was ! " Everythins was turned Scrip tureward in those days. Her grand daughter came to show a pearl engagement ring, and was met with the reply. "And be sure you have the pearl of great price"; while to a grandson, bursting into the room with, "Oh, grandma, I'm engaged," came, "I hope you ii't engaged in religion." Throughout the diary the verb "know" is spelt phonetically. One of her daughters once remonstrated, with this result: "I know that it is know, but I like no better!" Her energy was phenomenal. Think of the balls to which all the countryside used to come, — the pies and puddings, meats and drinks, that had to be provided. After all were served great-grandmother her self must join in the festive dance; and at daybreak — at least twice in her life — did she take advantage of "being up and dressed so early" to start off on horseback with her husband for Bainbridge. Xew York. Only one recreation did she allow herself: that was worsted work. Bringing in a flower from the garden she would faithfully copy its form and colors upon her canvas; and so fascinating was this occupation that every Saturday night found her pushing her worsted work far under the bed, lest she be tempted to look at it on Sunday. Looking into the absorbing diary, we find that "six daughters and three sons lived to marry and have families. Xone lived more than fifty miles from us until Rutherford moved to Ohio. In about five years he died, when he was thirty -five years old. His youngest child Ruther ford [General Hayes] was named after his father and grandfather. That branch of our family is but little known by the other connections — they have been at #ueh a distance.'' The italics in that sentence are my own. In the antiquity room there are many relics of long past days. There is the little trunk, not large enough for a modem doll, in which great grandfather brought hither his sole earthly possessions; the cradle in which all his children were rocked : spinning-wheels and cards, some of the famous worsted work, and best of all the old swinging tavern sign. This last was discovered a few years ago by one of the present genera tion who found it under the attic eaves. It bears the inscription: — R Hays Entertainment — with a gorgeous painting of a jockey in yellow small-clothes and black top-boots, holding a spirited steed. Under the "R. Hays," and evidently the remains of earlier decoration, appear the dates "1775" and " 1791. " For more than one hundred years the old house has stood ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 13 there, and to the initiated its doors open as freely and as widely as in the days of "auld lang syne." The mother of Rutherford B. Hayes was of English descent. The founder of the American family was Thomas Birchard, who, in 1635, came from London in the Truelove to Roxbury, Massa chusetts, with his wife Mary and six children. He was made a freeman at Boston, May 17, 1637, and a freeman of Hartford in 1639. He is afterward found at Saybrook, where he was Deputy to the General Court in 1650 and 1651. In a land sale in 1656 he is described as "of Martha's Vineyard." His only son, John Birchard, was born in England in 1628, came to America with his father, and afterwards became a proprietor of Norwich, where he was a man of considerable note. July 22, 1653, he married Christian Andrews, by whom he had fourteen children. She died, probably about 1680, and subsequently he married Mrs. Jane Lee Hyde. He was made a freeman at Hartford in October, 1663, Clerk of the County Court in 1673, Justice of the Peace in 1676, and Deputy to the General Court in 1691. He is the first schoolmaster of Norwich mentioned in the records, being engaged in 1677 for nine months of the year at £25 and provi sions. He was one of the four original proprietors of the five- mile tract purchased at Owaneco, in 1692, where Lebanon was located, to which place he removed in 1698. He died November 17, 1702. Of John Birchard's six sons who lived to maturity, the second was James Birchard, born July 16, 1665, who settled at Norwich West Farms, now Franklin. He married Elizabeth Beckwith, March 17, 1696, had ten children and lived to be eighty years old. His son John Birchard, born in 1704, was the father of Elias Birchard, born 1739, who was a Revolutionary soldier. "In June, 1775, Mansfield had a company of 98 men commanded by Colonel Experience Storrs with the Connecticut troops under General Putnam. This company participated in the battle of Bunker Hill, and with these brave volunteers was Elias Birch ard, a Mansfield ancestor of R. B. Hayes." J The next year he served as a private in Captain Jonathan Brewster's company, Huntington's regiment, and later in Captain James Dana's com- 1 A Centennial Discourse, p. 26, delivered in the First Congregational Church, Mansfield Centre, July, 1876, by the Reverend K. B. Glidden. 14 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES pany. Elias Birchard married Sarah Jacobs, January 25, 1758. Their oldest child, Roger Birchard, married Drusilla Austin, whose father, Daniel Austin, grandson of Anthony Austin, one of the first settlers of Suffield, Connecticut, was a Revolution ary soldier. They were the parents of Sophia Birchard, mother of Rutherford B. Hayes. Descended from this long line of wholesome, conscientious, God-fearing men and women, it was quite in the order of nature that Rutherford B. Hayes should grow up to be a representative of the best type of Anglo-Saxon manhood. There was a unity in his private and official life, admirable in its sincerity and freedom from self-seeking; and at all times, in peace and in storm, an equanimity that belongs only to the finest nature — to the soul that has passed through the fire of discipline. Daily introspec tion, with him, as in the case of Chloe Smith Hayes, type of Puritan character, served only to stimulate to a more active and orderly discharge of duty, thus exemplifying Lord Bacon's wise aphorism, "Habit is the best magistrate." Complete mastery of the passions is acquired only when devotion to moral truth becomes the habit of the mind and the uniform guide in action. The characters of men are often developed by fortune or by some unforeseen disaster. The sudden death of his brother-in- law, Rutherford Hayes, in July, 1822, changed the career of Sardis Birchard, then a young man, and developed the affections of a noble heart. Henceforth his sister and her children became his care. "At the time of my first recollections," wrote Ruther ford B. Hayes in later years, "our family consisted of Mother, Fanny, Uncle Sardis, Arcena Smith, and myself. During these early years Uncle was regarded as the stay of the family and our protector and adviser in every trouble. He was appointed guardian of Fanny and myself and during all our lives has been a father to us." More faithful friend and protector widow never found for herself and children. The family had been left well provided for, so far as means were concerned, in a comparatively new country. They lived in a new two-story brick house at the northeast corner of William and Winter streets, opposite the old brick Methodist meetinghouse, in Delaware, with ground sufficient for garden, trees, and lawn; and the income was derived from a fine farm, two miles north of ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 15 the village, situated on the Olentangy, which Mr. Hayes had bought in 1816. The beauty and richness of Ohio as an agricul tural State are nowhere surpassed, and the lands bordering the romantic Olentangy, favorite stream of the Indians, are among the most desirable. In those days the primeval forests had been invaded but not destroyed. In their depths the deer found security, while in early summer across vistas flashed the light of the cardinal bird, and the air resounded with the melody of the mockingbird, the catbird, the thrush, the bluebird, the redbird, the finch, and other songsters now seldom heard. In the autumn — it is well to recall the picture, then so familiar to a new people — "What gorgeousness, what blazonry, what pomp Of colors, bursts upon the ravished sight! Here where the maple rears its yellow crest, A golden glory; yonder where the oak Stands monarch of the forest, and the ash Is girt with flame-like parasite, a rolling flood Of deepest crimson." It was here amid such scenes and influences that the childhood of brother and sister was spent — she, the elder, feeling all the responsibility of a protector. "She was loving and kind to me, and very generous," said the brother thirty years after, when reflecting on what he had lost in her death.1 The great events in their childhood were connected with the farm on the banks of the Olentangy, to which visits were made three or four times a year. Sugar-making, cherry-time, cider-making, and nutting were the occasions of these long-looked-for and delightful trips. The tenants, who were always attentive to them, gave them colored eggs filled with sugar at Easter, and at other seasons pet birds, squirrels, rabbits, quail's eggs, turtle's eggs, and other curious gifts. They early began to go to school together. Fanny was easily the best scholar of her age, and was a favorite with all. "She read a great deal when she was a child," wrote her brother. "All the books we had were read by her before she was ten years old. Uncle gave her a history of England in two volumes, 1 Frances Arabella, daughter of Rutherford and Sophia Birchard Hayes, was born at Delaware, Ohio, January 20, 1820; was valedictorian of her class at the seminary at Putnam, where she graduated; was married to William A. Piatt, a prosperous business man of Columbus, September 2, 1839; died July 16, 1856, leaving three daughters and one son. 16 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES abridged, I think, from Hume and Smollett. She soon had it at her tongue's end. She knew by heart the 'Lady of the Lake' and a great part of 'Lalla Rookh' — gifts from Uncle Birchard — almost as long ago as I remember anything about books. These and a collection styled 'Original Poems,' containing 'The Last Dying Speech and Confession of Poor Puss,' 'Tit for Tat,' and other pieces of about equal merit, were our constant companions. Finer poetry we have never seen since. When she was about twelve she read all the plays of Shakespeare, and without any aid from friends, so far as I know, selected those which are generally esteemed the best, to be read again and again. This reading of plays suggested the writing of plays, and she with my assistance undertook to dramatize the 'Lady of the Lake.' I am sure neither of us had ever heard of such a thing. This job, done on joint account, occupied a good deal of our thoughts for a long time. Our success was not very flattering. Long afterwards we learned that it was a common thing to dramatize poems and that the 'Lady of the Lake' had been upon the stage many years." Two or three years before this attempt at dramatizing a poem, Mrs. Hayes had been called to the bedside of Sardis Birch ard, who was then ill at Lower Sandusky (now Fremont) where he had embarked in business, and the children were left in the care of a neighbor who thought it well for them to be in school. The schoolmaster, Daniel Granger, "was a little thin, wiry, ener getic Yankee, with black hair, sallow complexion, and piercing black eyes; and when excited appeared to us a demon of ferocity. He flogged great, strapping fellows of twice his size, and talked savagely of making them 'dance about like a parched pea,' and throwing them through the walls of the schoolhouse. He threw a large jackknife carefully aimed so as just to miss the head of a boy who was whispering near me. All the younger scholars were horribly afraid of him. We thought our lives were in danger. We knew he would kill some of us. Fanny and I begged Mr. Wasson with many tears to take us out of school. But he knew Mr. Granger to be a kind-hearted little man, and insisted on our going. We then looked forward to mother's return as our only hope." In 1834 brother and sister made their first journey. In com pany with their mother they visited their relatives in Vermont r ANCESTRY AND EARLY YEARS 17 and Massachusetts. The journey was made by stage-coach to Lower Sandusky (Fremont), thence by boat down the Sandusky River to Portland (now Sandusky), where they went on board the Henry Clay (built by the Pioneer Steamship Company of which General Peter B. Porter, of Black Rock, intimate friend and correspondent of the Kentucky statesman, was the leading spirit), on which they had a pleasant passage down Lake Erie. From Buffalo the route was by canal-boat to Schenectady, thence by railway to Saratoga, and thence by stage to Benning ton.1 "I recollect very little about Fanny during this trip," con tinues the memoir. "She was with her cousins the girls. I was with the boys. I recollect that I was proud to hear what was said about her. Grandfather Hayes and Grandmother and indeed all the kindred loved her. There were several superior girls among the Hayes cousins. In fact the observations I then made are the foundation of the notion I have often expressed that the Hayes women were far superior to the men. From this time I began to prize Fanny at her true value and to think of her as the joy of our little home circle. Whatever advantages other boys had over me, none had such a sister as mine." This girl had many accom plishments besides those named. Elsewhere in the memoir we are told that "when very young she was taught to ride, play chess, and shoot with a rifle. Although she was always a retiring, quiet, modest little girl, even so as to be a favorite with those whose sense of propriety swallows up every other virtue, yet in manly sports she was perfectly fearless and very successful. She rode gracefully and was the best rifle shot of any lady I ever knew. She was a skilled player at chess and indeed of many other games. She was small of her age as a girl, round, plump and healthy, neat in her dress, and of very winning manners. I do not remem ber," adds the brother with pardonable pride, "to have ever thought her beautiful until after she was married." The time came when these two devoted friends had to sepa rate. The sister went to finish her education at the seminary in Putnam, and the brother to an academy at Norwalk, Ohio, and later to Mr. Webb's school in Middletown, Connecticut; but she continued to take the liveliest interest in his studies. When 1 Hayes, then in his twelfth year, kept a journal, still preserved, of this to him eventful trip. 18 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES studying Latin and Greek together at home, she often expressed regret that she was not a boy so as also to be permitted to attend college with him. Mr. Isaac Webb, principal of Middletown Academy, recom mended that young Hayes be fitted for entering Yale College, and he accompanied this recommendation with the following words, which must have gratified the mother's pride: "The con duct of your son has hitherto done honor to his mother and has secured our sincere respect and esteem. I hope and trust that he will continue to be a great source of happiness to you." That was written in August, 1838.1 The advantages offered by an old institution like Yale were appreciated, but the distance from home was a serious objection. It was settled, therefore, that Rutherford should enter college in Ohio. He was examined for the freshman class at Kenyon College, Gambier, and was duly entered in November of that year. He was sixteen years old on the 4th of the preceding month. 1 A month later Mr. Webb wrote Sardis Birchard: "Mrs. Hayes seems to have made a determination as to her son which I regret, but with which I have no right to find fault. Rutherford was doing so well in every respect, that I felt a strong desire for him to remain — for my own sake, as well as that of his com panions and himself. Another year here, as I viewed the matter, might be made highly profitable to him. I hope to see the day when he shall become an active, useful man, and I am confident that any advantages afforded him will not be lost. He will carry with him our best wishes, with sincere friendship and respect, the just due of his integrity and worth." CHAPTER II IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL COLLEGE days to young Hayes were very happy days. He devoted himself with zeal to his studies and bore his part in student activities. In the diary which he began to keep in his junior year and thereafter kept with tolerable regularity, he is unsparing in criticizing himself for shortcomings, and frankly confesses infractions of good resolutions. But there are abun dant evidences of intellectual growth and of sound judgment in determining courses of action and in forming associations.1 He is conscious that he excels in common sense, thanks to his heredity, and this he seeks to exercise in weighing all questions. June 17, 1841, we find this entry in his diary: — I will devote the remainder of this page to mentioning some of the traits of character for which the hero of these etchings is most particu larly remarkable. He has, in the first place, a very good opinion of him self, which can by no means be considered a failing, for if a man does not esteem himself, he would certainly be very silly to expect the esteem of others. But although he is so well convinced of the importance of self- esteem, there is, perhaps, no one more anxious to conceal it than he is. Again, there is no one who more heartily detests open flattery than he does, and yet, strange to say, it sounds very pleasant to his ears; it puts him in such good humor with himself, and, of course, with all about him, that he seems like another being while under its agreeable influence. He is so inconsistent as to wish to conceal this feature of his character; though he declares most positively that all men can be flattered, the only difference being, that some are more accessible to its approaches than others. At first sight, or I should rather say thought, it seems surprising that he should wish to conceal what he considers no disgrace, but it is only one of the thousand errings of poor human nature. He has his share, also, of that "great Caucasus" ambition, and as he loves to excel, it cannot be denied that he loves to have it known. It is no part of his creed that deception may be practiced to give others a high opinion of 1 "Hayes, as a boy," said Stanley Matthews, "was notorious for having on his shoulders not only the levellest but the oldest head in college. He never got caught in any scrapes, he never had any boyish foolishness, he never had any wild oats to sow; he was sensible, not as some men are at the last, but sensible from the beginning." 20 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES his attainments, for common sense teaches that an undeserved reputa tion is of more injury than benefit. I spoke above of his self-esteem. Now, I do not mean that he enter tains an exalted opinion of his talents or acquirements, but merely that he thinks himself possessed of a good share of common sense, by which is meant a sound practical judgment of what is correct in the common affairs of life. He often betrays this peculiar kind of self-esteem by reflections like the following : "If I only had C.'s talents, what a figure I would make in this world." The reason of his entertaining so favorable an opinion of his common sense is that his family and relatives are somewhat remarkable for the possession of it, and he thinks it runs in the blood. Moreover, he has often been told (good authority) that he had a family share of this good quality. Two days later we have the following: — After studying my own disposition with a good degree of diligence, I am satisfied that the motives and desires which rule in my breast are, indeed, "past all finding out." There have been times when I exercised considerable firmness and decision, apparently without exertion; at other times, after making the best of resolutions, I find the strenuous will to carry them into effect almost entirely wanting. Considering my age and circumstances I do not think myself more deficient in this quality than other persons; but, be this as it may, I am determined from henceforth to use what means I have to acquire a character distin guished for energy, firmness, and perseverance. As I am now in the humor of writing I will put down a few of my present hopes and designs for the sake of keeping them safe. I do not intend to leave here till about a year after I graduate, when I expect to commence the study of law. Before then I wish to become master of logic and rhetoric and to obtain a good knowledge of history. To accomplish these objects I am willing to study hard, in which case I believe I can make, at least, a tolerable debater. It is another intention of mine, that after I have commenced in life, whatever may be my ability or station, to preserve a reputation for honesty and benevolence; and if ever I am a public man, I will never do anything inconsistent with the character of a true friend and good citizen. To become such a man I shall necessarily have to live in accordance with the precepts of the Bible, which I firmly believe, although I have never made them strictly the "rule of my conduct." The traits of modesty and diffidence which at first seemed to stand in the way of success, are modified by an exertion of the will, but are preserved to beautify the character of the fully developed man.1 His love of fun and humor and of manly sports 1 " I recollect him as one of the purest boys I ever knew. — I never knew him to entertain for a moment an unmanly, dishonest, or demoralizing thought. And when we met in after life, in scenes which called for the highest manhood IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 21 was not abated by his hard study or his profound interest in serious questions, but was freely indulged. He never posed as il penseroso, but always appeared as one to whom life was joyous and full of sunshine. In childhood the beauties of nature had filled him with delight, and at every stage of his career this delight was as fresh as in youth. That he might not be betrayed by the sarcasm natural to him to comment on others to their prejudice or to wound their feelings, he early resolved to avoid speaking ill of any one. June 29, 1841, the diary has this entry: — I make it a rule never to seek an opportunity to speak ill of any individual, and if it is my duty to blame, to do it in as mild terms as the subject admits of. I did not make this determination because I thought I was disposed to question the motives of others, or to censure without sufficient reason, but lest, by frequently indulging in remarks more severe than the occasion warrants, I may contract a habit of slandering my acquaintances which will grow stronger till the odious practice becomes a confirmed habit which cannot be shaken off. I saw a remark of Bacon on this subject which struck me as well worthy of remembrance. "There is," said he, "with the young and old, a preva lent habit of talking of persons rather than things. This is seldom inno cent and often pregnant with many ills. Such conversation insensibly slides into detraction; and by dwelling on offenses we expose our own souls to contagion, and are betrayed into feelings of pride, envy, jeal ousy; and even when we speak in terms of commendation, we are sure to come in with a 'but' at the last, and drive a nail in our neighbor's reputation." My own experience furnishes me with abundant proofs of the truth of this sentiment; but by regarding my resolution with care I hope to deserve a name far better than the slanderer's. Another of the good resolutions referred to, is that while in the Society, I will do nothing calculated to produce disorder, or anything likely to have an evil tendency. My love of fun is so great and my perception of the ludicrous so quick, that I laugh at everything witty, and say all I can to add to the general mirth. Now this [is] agreeable enough at times, but the tendency to carry it to extremes is so great that I shall stop it entirely in future, if I can. My last resolution is, to act from no motives which I should be ashamed to avow. This resolution to speak well of others became a habit, which in later life was mistaken by strangers for weakness of character. It was a part of the culture that formed the gentleman. Each year made the gifts of life richer to Hayes. It was with him as with Wordsworth, — and patriotism, I found the man to be exactly what his boyhood had promised." (Letter of a college friend.) 22 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES "The everliving universe, Turn where I might, was opening out its glories; And the independent spirit of pure youth Called forth at every season new delights. Spread round my steps like sunshine o'er green fields." Kenyon, like other colleges, had rival societies, in which Hayes took an active interest. The club for debating, however, was the one that claimed his chief attention, as here was intel lectual collision and sharpening of wits, which should help him toward the goal of his ambition. And that goal he discloses in his diary in passages so striking as to be not only the record of an aspiration but the prophecy of his life achievement. July 29, 18U. — In one little week I shall be a senior; a year, and then a graduate; but who can tell what changes a year may bring? Short as the three years since I entered college now seem, they have wrought great changes in my views of things and perhaps greater still in my anticipations and designs. I have always been ambitious, dream ing of future glory, of performing some virtuous or patriotic action, but it has been all dreams, and no reality. From my earliest recollec tion, I have thought I had great power in me, yet at the same time I was fully satisfied of my present insignificance and mental weakness. I have imagined that at some future time I could do considerable, but the more I learn, the more I feel my littleness. Kenyon College, November 7, 181*1. — I am now a member of the senior class; only one short year remains before the frail bark of my destiny will be tossing on the stormy waves of an untried sea. What will be its fate in the voyage of life, depends much on the exertions I am now making. I know I have not the natural genius to force my way to eminence; but if I listen to the promptings of ambition, "the magic of mind" I must have, and since I cannot trust to inspiration I can only acquire it by "midnight toil" and "holy emulation." My lofty aspira tions I cannot conceal even from myself; my bosom heaves with the thought, they are part of myself, so wrought into my very soul that I cannot escape their power if I would. As far back as memory can carry me the desire of fame was uppermost in my thoughts, but I never de sired other than honorable distinction, and before I would be "damned to eternal fame" I would descend to my grave unknown. The reputa tion which I desire is not that momentary eminence which is gained without merit and lost without regret; give me the popularity which runs after, not that which is sought for. For honest merit to succeed amid the tricks and intrigues which are now so lamentably common, I know is difficult, but the honor of success is increased by the obstacles which are to be surmounted. Let me triumph as a man or not at all. IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 23 Defeat without disgrace can be borne, but laurels which are not de served sit like a crown of thorns on the head of their possessor. It is, indeed, far better to deserve honors without having them, than to have them without deserving them. Obscurity is an honor to the man who has failed in "the pursuit of noble ends by noble means." He can walk proudly forth before the face of nature and be conscious that he has not disgraced the image of his God. Although neglected and perhaps despised by his fellows, there is a monitor within whose approving smiles are more valuable than the plaudits of millions; the first sits upon her seat unalterable as the sun in his course, the other is more fitful than a summer's breeze. If an honorable man gains the applause of Ms countrymen, he is richly rewarded, for conscious of his own merit he feels that it is deserved, and knows that it is substantial because deserved. I never desired other than honorable distinction. — The reputation which I desire is not that momentary eminence which is gained without merit and lost without regret. Give me the popularity which runs after, not that which is sought for. — For honest merit to succeed amid the trickswnd intrigues which are now so lamentably common, I know, is difficult, but the honor of success is increased by the obstacles which are to be surmounted. Let me triumph as a man or not at all. Surely much may be expected of the lad who at nineteen looks out upon life with so clear a vision and so lofty a purpose ! Notebooks still preserved afford evidence of the careful prepa ration made by the young student for society debates and public discussions. He set down on opposite pages the arguments on each side, weighed them and strove to reach a conscientious con clusion as to the side which merited approval. He had no illu sions regarding the enervating methods pursued by far too many college students in preparing speeches for public exhibitions. Every college man will recognize the truth of the following analysis, which we find in the diary about the middle of Hayes's senior year: — From this the currents of my thoughts naturally turned on the folly of college exhibitions. The student knows, that in obedience to the requisitions of the faculty, he must prepare an address to deliver before a mixed audience of friends and acquaintances, come what may. Pride and emulation prompt him to make every exertion, that his performance may be creditable to himself, and gratifying to his friends. If he is pos sessed of common modesty, he feels that he cannot write upon any subject such a speech as will, perhaps, be expected of him. The time approaches, and his piece must be written. Inability will not be received 24 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES as an excuse. The terrors of college discipline are hanging over him, and when he finds there is no escape from the odious duty he puzzles his brain with the energy of despair for thoughts which he knows are not in it. After many fruitless endeavors to obtain a subject, as a last resort, he betakes himself to the advice of some elder friend who has passed the terrors of a first appearance in public. He soon receives the necessary information which his friend had received in the same manner and which has doubtless been handed down through many generations of collegians. The youthful orator takes his way with a light step and joyful countenance to the nearest library. Without a moment's hesitation he seizes the first of a long row of Reviews and rapidly glances over the table of contents. The object of his search being a good article on some subject which will "look well on the bill," he usually finds it without trouble. He bears off in triumph the vol ume containing his future eloquence, and, after carefully concealing it, hastens to his professor and gives him the subject he has chosen. The professor, anxious that his oration may speak well for his instructor, applauds his selection, and tells him of an article in a certain Review in which he will find some good ideas on his subject. The scholar feigns surprise that the subject has ever been written upon before, but thinks he will get the Review referred to. He returns to his room, adopts the train of thought furnished him by the Review, and, not infrequently, copies the language in which those thoughts are dressed. His oration is thus written; subject, sentiment, and language, all either borrowed or stolen. The composition, after having gone through the farce of cor rection, is committed, and finally delivered under circumstances any thing but favorable to the display of practical good sense. If the evil ended with the exhibition, it would be comparatively slight; but after being praised and flattered for a performance of this kind, the student is anxious to retain the reputation he has acquired. Thus the folly must be repeated. Idleness, as well as inclination, prompts him to adopt this method of obtaining ideas; for he has now learned how easy it is to write without thought and gain applause without exertion. The habit is thus formed of seeking assistance from the productions of others, rather than relying on one's own powers. Large numbers [of] our college-bred men form their habits precisely in this way. It is not strange that they finally fall below those whose advantages being less were compelled to think and act for themselves from boyhood. The temptation to avail ourselves of these cork jackets to buoy us up in our first attempts is, indeed, great. But if we would acquire the skill and strength necessary to stem the opposing tides of life, these artificial aids must be rejected. By their use vigorous original thinkers are never made; but this is what every one must be who wishes to become eminent. Warm friendships spring naturally from genial associations and sound principles, and endure after one has left college and IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 25 entered active life. Hayes's friends in college were wisely chosen, and they justified in after life the good opinion he formed of them. Of one who graduated before him he writes in his diary : — The graduating class acquitted themselves with credit. My long- tried friend Trowbridge, for whose success I was most anxious, exceeded my fondest anticipations. The effect of his eloquence on me was indeed surprising. I am accustomed to feel strongly, how strongly words can not tell, when one of my friends is gaining the palm of eloquence, but never before were tears drawn so copiously from my eyes as when the closing sentence of his oration passed his lips. I always thought him a persevering, strong-minded man, but I was then satisfied that he pos sessed the true fire of genius. With a fair field and good health he can be really great. His style of speaking is plain, strong, and to the purpose.1 Of a classmate he says: — Guy M. Bryan fully retrieves the character of Texas. He is a Mis- sourian by birth. He is a real gentleman, holds his honor dear, respects the feelings and wishes of others; is a warm and constant friend. He has good talents, though not a good scholar. He will, 1 trust, figure largely in Texas history. He is a true patriot.2 And though the two were on opposite sides during the Civil War, this opinion was in no whit modified, nor the warmth of friend ship cooled. One who was in college with Hayes gives us this portrait of him at Kenyon, which will serve for the man of later years, softened and toned by the experiences of life: — Hayes was the champion in college in debate, class-section, and in the footpath; cheerful, sanguine, and confident of the future, never seeing cause for desponding; was a young man of substantial physique; in my whole acquaintance I never knew of his being sick one day, and so free from any weaknesses as to seem indefatigable. His greatest amusements were fishing and chess. In company he was humorous to hilarity; told quick, pungent stories, many of which I remember with laughter to this day; took things as they came; used to laugh at the shape of our boarding-house roast beef, but still ate. I do not think he had many intimate friends. Those with whom he was intimate were, and still are, the best men of my acquaintance. I don't remember a 1 Rowland E. Trowbridge, of Michigan, served for several terms in Congress acceptably. He and Hayes were both members of the Thirty-ninth and Fortieth Congresses. 2 Mr. Bryan filled many offices of distinction in Texas, and also served in Congress. 26 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES single man with whom he was intimate but that has been successful in his vocation.1 The four years of Kenyon were not passed without discussion of current political questions, and a showing of party colors. Hayes confides to his diary that he intends to be a lawyer and to let politics alone. His comments on a fellow collegian, who, in the prime of manhood, was one of the most public-spirited and useful of Ohio's distinguished citizens, — Lorin Andrews,2 — express the bounds he had set for himself. He said: Andrews "was a warm supporter of General Harrison's; went to the birth day convention at Columbus, February 22, 1840, and came back a politician. Spent last summer stumping it. In my opinion he is a talented, energetic, honorable young man, and if he will let politics alone, will make a good lawyer." But Hayes could not wholly suppress his sentiments which, in common with those of his family, bore the Whig hue. And, as we shall more fully see in a subsequent chapter, he was even now an intelligent and inter ested observer of political currents. The slavery question found entrance even within the pre cincts of Kenyon, but it did not move Hayes to take sides. In 1839 the students had "a glorious celebration" of the Fourth of July. After dinner some speeches were made at the chapel in which some things were said which created a difficulty between a noble, warm hearted Kentuckian 3 and the orator of the day. The sectional feeling which then existed was at once aroused. The members of the rival societies each espoused the cause of their own member, and a serious disturbance appeared unavoidable. After much useless disputing, Mr. Andrews of my class and Mr. Elliot proposed that we should take a short march to the tune of " Yankee Doodle." This was immediately agreed to, and the spirit-stirring notes of the favorite air recalled at 1 Quoted in The Great Commoner of Ohio, p. 17, by Washington Gladden, D.D. 2 Lorin Andrews was born in Ashland, Ohio, April 1, 1819. He actively engaged in the promotion of education. Princeton conferred on him the degree of LL.D. He was chosen President of Kenyon College in 1854. He was the first Ohio volunteer to the Union army in 1861; was elected colonel of the Fourth Regi ment and served in West Virginia, where he died of typhoid fever, September 18, 1861. The news of his death was received with profound regret. 3 Thomas M. Kane: studied law with an uncle in New Orleans, where he was admitted to the bar and began practice under the most favorable auspices. He was killed in a duel near New Orleans in the winter of 1846. The difficulty arose out of a dispute in a ballroom about positions! IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 27 once to the minds of the combatants the fact that we were all Americans, so that the dispute was amicably settled and we returned to college better friends than ever. And Hayes patriotically adds : — I trust all other sectional divisions and disputes may always be as fortunately ended as this. Opportunity was afforded him on another occasion to display this sentiment, which was long remembered by Kenyon students. Two rival literary societies represented the sectional divisions — the Philomathesian whose members were from the free States, and the Nu Pi Kappa with a membership wholly Southern. The patronage from the South which had been liberal for many years gradually waned, until, in the winter of 1841, there were so few Southern students in the college that the members of the Nu Pi Kappa were apprehensive that the society would cease to exist for want of new members. This was a serious question with the members of the society. I determined [the relation is by a classmate from the South] — I determined to open the subject to my intimate friend Hayes, to see if we could not devise some mode to prevent the extinction of a society, which was chartered by the State and had valuable property. We talked over the subject with all the feeling and interest with which we would now discuss the best means of bringing about an era of good feeling between the sections of the country. At last Hayes said, "Well, I will get 'old Trow,' Comstock, and some others to join with me, and we will send over a delegation from our society to yours, and then we can make new arrangements so that both societies can live in the old college." He and I then went to work to consummate our plan. Ten members of the Philomathesian joined the Nu Pi Kappa. A joint committee was then appointed from the two societies that reported a plan by which students could enter either society without reference to North or South.1 With all his steadiness of application to his classroom studies, to the exercises of the literary societies, and to courses of read ing (of which more hereafter), Hayes constantly takes himself to task for not accomplishing more. We have an echo of this mood of mind, with, at the same time, a note of confidence in his mental powers, in an entry in the diary written just after his return from the midwinter vacation of his senior year: — 1 "Recollections of Hon. Guy M. Bryan, of Texas," in Account of Kenyon College, pamphlet, p. 17. 28 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Kenyon College, January 6, 1848. — I have just returned from home where I spent the holidays, frolicking with the girls and laughing most constantly either at my own folly or that of others. . . . But enough of this; two weeks of pleasure will suffice for this session and I am deter mined to apply myself to my studies more diligently than ever for the rest of the winter. Before another year rolls round I must make great progress. Within the last year my improvement has been rapid, yet I could have done much more had the strenuous will not been want ing. I am satisfied more and more by every day's experience, that if I would attain the eminence in my profession to which I aspire, I must exert myself with more constant zeal and hearty good will than I ever have before. The life of a truly great lawyer must be one of severe and intense application; he treads no "primrose path"; every step is one of toil and difficulty; it is not by sudden, vigorous efforts that he is to succeed, but by patient, enduring energy, which never hesitates, never falters, but pushes on to the last. This is the life I have chosen; I believe it is a happy one. Now is the time to acquire the habits which will enable me to endure its hardships, and if I make a right use of my present opportunities my after life will be as happy as it is laborious. While at home, I attended the United States Circuit Court and listened to the arguments of some of the first lawyers in the State. They did not equal my expectations, but some were indeed most excellent; yet none were so superior as to discourage one from striving to equal them. In fact, I never hear a speaker but I am encouraged to renew my exertions ; if I listen to a poor one I am flattered to think of the favorable compari son which might be made between his efforts and my own, and when I hear a good one I always attribute his superiority to his industry rather than to his natural talents. At last the four years of happy life and earnest endeavor drew to a close. Commencement came the first week in August, 1842, when Hayes lacked two months of completing his twentieth year. He was chosen valedictorian of his class. The theme on which he spoke was "College Life," and several contemporary accounts of the commencement exercises single out his speech for special commendation, as possessing merit quite unusual in such performances. One editor speaks of it as "chaste, beautiful and sublime, pure in diction and lofty in sentiment," and says it was delivered with captivating animation. "All who heard this oration," this editor says in conclusion, "pronounced it the best in every point of view ever delivered on the hill at Gambier." l Graduation was followed by a few weeks of rest, and on Octo ber 17, 1842, Hayes began to read law in the office of Sparrow 1 Mount Vernon Democratic Banner, August 9, 1842. KENYON COLLEGE, GAMBIER, OHIO Rutherford B. Hayes occupied the gable room at the extreme left of the picture. The room is now used by the students for social purposes IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 29 and Matthews at Columbus. The entrance to the portals of the legal profession, he confides to his diary after a few weeks of study, "is steep and difficult, but my chief est obstacle is within myself. If I knew and could master myself, all other difficulties would vanish." Blackstone, Chillingworth, logic, and the study of German were engaging his attention, but society made claims upon him and general reading had attractions for him which he found it hard to resist. After a month of study we find him tak ing account of his progress in the following entry in his diary: — Columbus, November 19, 1848. — Another week has passed, and a careful man should post his books every Saturday night to know how he stands with his customers. This is the rule for a business man. Is it of no importance to the student to know how he stands with his books, himself, and the world without? If dollars and cents are worthy a mer chant's long train of accounts, are no memoranda needed by the student to ascertain how he has improved each hour as it passed? Shall he alone neglect to balance his books? No. No. To him "time is money" — nay, more than money; gold that's lost, renewed exertion may regain, but time once fled is gone forever. Then, let me give an impartial state ment of what I have done, and what I have left undone, not only during the week past, but also during the whole month since I commenced the study of law. I have read upwards of 750 pages of Blackstone, being an average of more than 150 pages per week. Also 50 pages of Chillingworth, an average of 10 pages per week. Also 150 pages of logic, an average of 30 pages per week. Five pages of German committed to memory — together with the general rules of grammar and construction which applied. Besides this I have read a good deal of what may be denomi nated trash, and which has been injurious; some 100 or 150 pages of Milton and Shakespeare may be reckoned as offset to a portion of the above-mentioned "trash." The quantity of information contained in the pages read, if once acquired, would be a sufficient reward for the cost in labor and time. If the amount passed over is only considered, my month's work has been a good one, and a large balance appears in my favor. But there is another element which should enter into this account — viz., the manner in which the work has been executed. In order to ascertain this it is necessary to say something of the end in view, and then we may speak of its attainment. In studying Blackstone's "Commentaries," the object should be twofold, — legal information and mental discipline, — and success in the attainment of one of these ends implies success in the other. If mental discipline is totally neglected, little legal information will be acquired, and vice versa. The important powers to be disciplined, in Studying ajwork like Blackstone, are the memory and attention. The 30 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES other great powers of the mind — as apprehension, judgment, and reasoning — are of necessity called into action, but Blackstone's style is so clear that his meaning is seldom obscure, and he is so perspicuous in the statement of the reasons for what he says, and in his explanations, that great exertion is not requisite to comprehend him. As it is all plain reading the attention is the only power especially exercised; if this is well done the memory by natural consequence will be engaged. Thus much for what should be done, now to what has been done. My attention has not been so exercised as to acquire the information and discipline which would satisfy my desires. And consequently I am not satisfied with my month's work in Blackstone. My chief object in studying Chillingworth is to discipline the reason ing faculty. I found my task easier than I anticipated, and accom plished more than I expected to when I commenced. Yet I have not done as much as I now know I could have done. On the whole, this account balances. In the study of logic, my object, being only to refresh my memory, was accomplished. In German I have made respectable progress, but I must do better in future. In my miscellaneous reading I have been injured by permitting myself to read newspapers. I must curb my propensity to this as I find it no benefit. I am satisfied that for this month, I have been greatly deficient in many particulars. I have studied long enough each day and each week throughout the whole month. I have passed over sufficient ground. The deficiency is in the execution. My rules for the ensuing month shall be made out soon. A week later we have this entry: — The first volume of Blackstone has been finished since last Saturday and I have commenced the second with a full determination to read it with more attention than I have heretofore given to my law reading. German daily grows more interesting and I begin to long for the time when I can read it with facility. Chillingworth has been neglected for the ladies, not because I loved the society of the ladies better than his but because the tyrant necessity compelled me to abandon his great argument. I shall commence it again next week. My rules for the month are : — First, Read no newspapers. Second, Rise at seven and retire at ten. Third, Study law six hours, German two, and Chillingworth two. Fourth, In reading Blackstone's "Commentaries," to record my difficulties. After ten months' office study, Hayes, in August, 1843, en tered the Law School of Harvard University. Here he received RUTHERFORD B. HAYES, 1845 Student at the Harvard Law School, from a Daguerreotype IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 31 the instruction of those eminent jurists and teachers, Judge Story and Professor Greenleaf — the greatest privilege a student could have. "Free from all the details, chicanery, and responsi bilities of practice," said Richard Henry Dana, who was a stu dent in the Dane Law School five years before Hayes, "we were placed in a library under learned, honorable, and gentlemanly instructors; and invited to pursue the study of jurisprudence as a system of philosophy." *¦ Hayes's diary shows the most faithful attendance on the lec tures and keen enjoyment of all he heard and saw. He is not limited to the routine of the law, — the lectures, the clubs, and the practical work of the Moot Court, over which Judge Story presides to his great delight, — but he hears Longfellow, Ban croft, Sparks, and Dana in literature and history, and Webster, Choate, Adams, and Winthrop on the stump. Political questions and parties have an interest for him, as we shall see, which no resolutions can overcome. For them the law has a stronger affinity than any other calling possesses except possibly jour nalism. Excerpts from Hayes's diary will give us the drift of his thought and study : — Cambridge, August 29, 1843. — Yesterday we heard the introductory remarks of our learned professors. After speaking of the object of our assembling, Judge Story proceeded to remark on the requisites of a finished legal character. He spoke at some length of the advantage and necessity of possessing complete control of the temper, illustrating his views with anecdotes of his own experience and observation. His man ner is very pleasant, betraying great good humor and fondness for jest ing. His most important directions were: "Keep a constant guard upon temper and tongue. Always have in readiness some of those unmean ing but respectful formularies as, per ex., 'The learned gentleman on the opposite side'; 'My learned friend opposite,' etc. When in the library employ yourself in reading the titles, title-pages, and tables of contents of the books of reports which it contains, and endeavor to get some notion of their relative value. Read Blackstone again and again — incomparable for the beauty and chasteness of its style, the amount and profundity of its learning." Cambridge, September 1. — I have now finished my first week in the Law School. I have studied hard and I am confident that my real gain is as great as I should have had in two weeks in an office. Our lectures have all the advantages of recitations and lectures combined, without 1 Charles Francis Adams, Richard Henry Dana : A Biography, vol. I, p. 22. 32 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES their disadvantages. We have no formal lectures. Professors Story and Greenleaf illustrate and explain as they proceed. Mr. Greenleaf is very searching and logical in examination. It is impossible for one who has not faithfully studied the text to escape exposing his ignorance; he keeps the subject constantly in view, never stepping out of his way for the purpose of introducing his own experience. Judge Story, on the other hand, is very general in his questions, so that persons well skilled in nods, affirmative and negative shakings of the head, need never more than glance at the text to be able to answer his interrogatories. He is very fond of digressions to introduce amusing anecdotes, high-wrought eulogies of the sages of the law, and fragments of his own experience. He is generaUy very interesting, and often quite eloquent. His manner of speaking is almost precisely like that of Corwin. In short, as a lec turer he is a very different man from what you would expect of an old and eminent judge; not but that he is great, but he is so interesting and fond of good stories. His amount of knowledge is prodigious. Talk of many "irons in the fire"! Why, he keeps up with the news of the day of all sorts, from political to Wellerisms; and new works of all sorts he reads at least enough to form an opinion of, and all the while enjoys himself with a flow of spirits equal to a schoolboy in the holidays. So ho ! the pleasures of literature are not so small after all ! September 16. — "Pleading and evidence," said Judge Story, "a lawyer should always have at his tongue's end. Chief Justice Marshall was the growth of a century. Providence grants such men to the human family only on great occasions to accomplish its own great ends. Such men are found only when our need is the greatest. Four great judges I have known in my time. I could not say that one was greater than another, but either was a head and shoulders taller than any man now living. "When a young lawyer," said Judge Story, "I was told by a member of the bar at which I practiced, who was fifteen years my senior in the profession, that he wished to consult me in a case of conscience. Said he: 'You are a young man and I can trust you. I want your opinion. The case is this: I am engaged in an important cause; my adversary is an obstinate, self-willed, self-sufficient man, and I have him completely in my power. I can crush his whole case; it is in my hand, and he does not know it, does not suspect it. I can gain the case by taking advantage of this man's ignorance and overweening confidence. Now, the point is, Shall I do it?' I answered, 'I think not.' 'I think not, too,' he replied. 'I have determined to go into court to-morrow, show him his error, and set him right.' He did it. This was forty-five years ago, but I have never forgotten that act nor that man. He is still living, and I have looked upon him and his integrity as beyond all estimate. I would trust him with untold millions, nay, with life, with reputation, with all that is dear." IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 33 September 20. —I heard Mr. Jared Sparks lecture on "Colonial History." His style of writing and delivery are very plain, but his learning is varied and extensive, and his judgment good. He spoke of the learning, religion, and authors of Colonial times. As to what we call learning, there was next to none in the Colonies. The people were too busy in clearing land, making roads, and building churches to think of making great strides in literature. In the Northern Colonies common schools were early established; in the Southern, except South Carolina, they were neglected. The sons of the wealthy were sent to Oxford and Cambridge. So that at the South were more fine scholars and more ignorant citizens than in the North. . . . There was great religious intolerance in many Colonies. Rhode Island, under the auspices of Roger Williams, and Maryland, settled by Catholics, were exceptions and opened wide their arms to every sect and creed. The first au thor of distinction was Cotton Mather, a man of great talents, exten sive reading, and retentive memory, but greatly deficient in good sense and stability. Unbounded credulity was his great failing. No tale was too marvelous for his ear. No ghost story came to his knowledge which was not speedily published to enlighten the wise and astonish the igno rant. Jonathan Edwards was a man of vast abilities, equal to the ablest men of his time, but much of his time and talents were spent in fruitless attempts to solve speculative difficulties in theology — "vain bab blings — strifes of words — philosophy falsely so-called." Benjamin Franklin was the best writer who arose before the Revolutionary con test called to its aid pens able to contend with the minds of Europe. His works are the only American writings [that] deserved the rank of classic until within the last forty years. Judge Story said: "A liberal allowance for a lawyer's library would be $10,000; for convenience merely $3000 would suffice; for necessity $300 might answer, and many eminent lawyers have commenced with less. My library was worth $300. All my means were contained in that and it exhausted all my means. The reports have quadrupled and ele mentary treatises are ten times as numerous now as in my day. " Thomas Jefferson said : ' When conversing with Marshall I never ad mit anything. So sure as you admit any position to be good, no matter how remote from the conclusion he seeks to establish, you are gone. So great is his sophistry you must never give him an affirmative answer or you will be forced to grant his conclusion. Why, if he were to ask me if it were daylight or not, I'd reply, "Sir, I don't know, I can't tell." ' "A lawyer should never resort to petty tricks to increase his business. He should not leave 'a celestial bed to prey on garbage.' Courts will not unravel the threads that are good from the threads that are bad, but will leave the whole fabric exactly as it was woven." September 26. — Judge Story in his lecture remarked that, as a body, lawyers, so far as his observations extended, were more eminent for 34 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES morality and a nice sense of honor than any other class of men. They have the most important and delicate secrets entrusted to them; they have more power of doing mischief, and are more instrumental in heal ing family dissensions, neighborhood feuds, and general ill-blood, than any other profession. He considers the man who lays a wager on the result of an election as more an enemy, or rather more dangerous to public liberty, than the avowed adversary of our institutions. Wagers tempt men to use corrupt means to gain pc?"ver, and power corruptly gained is sure to be corruptly used; the result is a continual sinking in the scale, worse than despotism, for it is for the interest of despots to make matters no worse, while corruption must increase to secure its ends. Throughout October the diary contains many pages of reflec tions upon the work in progress and the chances of success in future. The young man notes the fact (October 2) that in two days he will be twenty-one years old, and, after that event, moralizes on the legal distinction between a minor "without enough discretion to spend the millionth part of a mill" and a citizen "wise and prudent enough to decide on matters involving the wealth of Ind." "Whence the difference? Does the lapse of a few short hours transform the headstrong and headlong child of passion into the cautious, long-sighted disciple of experience, soberness, and wisdom?" Questioning and refining congenial to the legal mind in the atmosphere in which he lived; and perhaps suggested by preparations for the first legal argument to be made on the 22d and for participation in the Moot Court. "Reading for authorities," he says, "is indeed like feeding on narcotics. The stimulus is too great for the healthy stomach; agreeable and exciting at first, but speedily followed by satiety and disgust." His own defects are sharply criticized, the remedy for which is found in "work, work, work." October 25 we get a glimpse of one of the most interesting personages of that age : — I heard Mr. J. Q. Adams address the Whigs of Norfolk County, at Dedham yesterday. His speech contained little politics but much aboli tionism. Some of it was very good, much of it unreasonable and very unfair. My opinion of the venerable but deluded old man was not all changed. His speech was rather dry, contained some good hits, and exhibited some good sparks of the internal fires, which, when aroused into flame render him the impersonation of the "old man eloquent." I do not wonder that he is regarded as a dangerous adversary in a mere IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 35 personal encounter. He is quick, sharp, fearless, and full of the wit and learning of all ages. He is not, at all times, an interesting or eloquent speaker, but when roused by repeated attacks, sneers, and taunts of his bitter foes, he is truly a most formidable man. November 3. — Judge Story pronounces some highly wrought eulogies in the course of his remarks. In the last decision he said: "Sir James Mansfield was a very sensible, old-fashioned, common-law lawyer. He knew nothing but the common law. He cared for nothing else, and al though a great judge yet he had not the grasp of mind for which Lord Ellenborough was distinguished. Brougham is a very able, clear-headed man, but not the greatest judge who ever sat upon the English bench. Tindale is an old-fashioned, common-law lawyer like Sir James Mans field, but a strong man. Baron Parke is one of the ablest judges who ever sat upon the English bench, and perhaps the greatest lawyer now in England." Cambridge, November 14. — For four or five days my attention has been withdrawn from my regular duties by the speeches I have listened to in reference to the subjects decided by the people at the election yesterday. I am not so easily enlisted in the excitements attending political discussions as I was prior to the election of General Harrison to the Presidency. I have not formed opinions upon any of the leading measures of public policy now proposed by the two great political parties which divide the country. I do not, therefore, take a very deep interest in the result of elections, but my desire to listen to some of the great lights of New England induced me to attend some of the meetings which have been held within a few days. The best speaker I heard at the Democratic meetings was George Bancroft, the historian. . . . He has none of those advantages of person and voice which contribute so much to the success of public speakers; but he has an elegant flow of language, a chaste style, and a well-stored mind, so that he is really one of the most interesting speakers I have heard. R. C. Winthrop, M.C., from Boston, is a young man of fine attain ments, a correct taste, and good natural ability. He appears to be much beloved, and is a very agreeable and effective speaker. He appears to be rapidly improving as a popular orator. Senator Choate is a strong man. His style of speaking is that of an impulsive, ardent, able, and practiced lawyer of the O'Connell stamp. Daniel Webster has been styled "the godlike," in derision. But if any man born of woman de serves the epithet, it is Daniel Webster. The majesty of pure intellect shines forth in him. In speaking he betrays no passion, no warmth, but all is cold and clear that falls from his lips. He can, indeed, be aroused, — Hayne learned that, — but he is habitually calm and passionless; yet there is a charm about the greatness of his intellect and grandeur of his mien which holds one suspended upon his lips. 36 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Cambridge, November 15. — Francis [sic] Dana, Jr., of Boston, author of "Two Years Before the Mast," delivered a lecture before the Lyceum this evening on "American Loyalty." After having briefly adverted to the odium attached to the word "loyalty," and the reasons of it, he proceeded to draw the distinction between this principle or sentiment and patriotism : The first being the attachment and affection one has for the institutions and government of his country, the latter love of country. The French, for example, are the most patriotic people on the globe, and yet a people with less loyalty cannot be found under the whole heaven. The English are as loyal as they are brave and proud. The sentiment is a noble, high-minded one, consistent with the highest dig nity, the greatest pride of personal character. He spoke of our want of it, the benefit of it, its conservatism; the evil tendency of its contrary. The two classes of men: Samuel Adams said: "Cousin John, you were born to build up; I was born to tear down." To-day I argued my first cause in Moot Court, and though my success was not flattering, yet I see nothing to discourage a man in earnest in this matter, as I am. Greenleaf says you might as well attempt to abol ish light as the principles of pleading. A clear statement of a man's case often wins the battle. " Commend me to the lawyer who can make a short, lucid statement of the grounds upon which rests his case." November 27. — For the first time in my life I went to the theatre last week. I have been in Thespian societies, but never before in a regular theatre. I heard Mr. Macready play Hamlet. The part I suppose was well acted, but I take about as much pleasure in reading the play as I did in hearing it. "Judge Parker [said Judge Story] was a good-natured, lazy boy when at college, became a good-natured, lazy lawyer, and made afterward a good-natured, lazy judge. He was universally beloved, always decided right, but gave miserable reasons for his opinions. While in the pro fession he used always to decide according to his own common sense, steering by the light of the Ten Commandments, and to advise his clients that that was the law." December 21. — Judge Story delivered the most eloquent lecture I have ever heard, yesterday morning, on the duty of American citizens to adhere honestly and implicitly to the Constitution. The application was particularly directed to the abolitionists. "There is a clause in the Constitution which gives to the slaveholders the right of reclaiming a fugitive slave from the free States. This clause some people wish to evade, or are willing wholly to disregard. If one part of the country may disregard one part of the Constitution, another section may refuse to obey that part which seems to bear hard upon its interests, and thus the Union will become a 'mere rope of sand'; and the Constitution, worse than a dead letter, an apple of discord in our midst, a fruitful source of reproach, bitterness, and hatred, and in the end discord and LN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 37 civil war; till exhausted, wasted, embittered, and deadly foes have severed this Union into four, six, or eight little confederacies, or the whole shall crouch under the iron hand of a single despot. Such must inevitably follow the first success of those mad men, who even now are ready to stand up in public assemblies, and in the name of conscience, liberty, or the rights of man, to boast that they are willing and ready to bid farewell to that Constitution under which we have lived and pros pered for more than half a century, and which I trust may be trans mitted, unimpaired, from generation to generation for many centuries to come. It was the result of compromise and a spirit of concession and forbearance, and will end when that spirit dies from the hearts of this people. Let no man think to excuse himself from any duty which it enjoins. No mental reservation can save his honesty from reproach. Without perjury, no public officer can ever be false to his trust by refus ing to execute the duties enjoined by that glorious instrument. In the case between the States of Pennsylvania and Maryland, I delivered the opinion at the solicitation of my brothers, who adopted unanimously my first draft." Cambridge, January 4> 1844- — Judge Story delivered his last lecture for the term to-day. His parting advice was good, and his farewell to those who were about leaving the school feelingly eloquent. He spoke of the necessity of laying a deep and broad foundation in the elementary principles; [of] the distinction between a shrewd, ready practitioner and the man who regarded the law with the eye of reason and studied it in a spirit of philosophy. "The law," said he, "has been styled a jealous mistress. She will not share a divided heart. A lawyer must never become a political meddler if he wishes to have a lawyer's mind." He never knew a lawyer who had entered the political arena who ever recovered the power and temper which he had before possessed. He never knew a man — "you will never know a man" — whose devotion to his legal pursuits, if persevered in, has not been abundantly rewarded. "Keep out of politics till you are forty, and then you can, with the experience of forty years, direct your course for yourselves. I know that I now speak to those whose views of life are widely different from mine. I am glad that it is so. You have high hopes, ardent desires, boundless confidence, ambition, and energy. These are the feelings proper for youth. They are given you for wise purposes. If you felt as I feel, if you knew what I know, those efforts which will make life useful and render you a blessing to your age and country, if directed aright, would never be made. Ambition, energy, ardent desire would be nipped in the bud. To those who now leave the school I would say, you carry with you my best wishes. I may live to see some of you able advocates before me. I may hear of the success of others. You know not how I am rejoiced to hear of your success, and what a lively interest I take in your welfare. When I go from among you, the proudest inscription 1 would ask upon my tomb would be the fact that while I was professor in the law school 38 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES of Harvard College so many thousands graduated from it." Pshaw! how my haste (indecent) spoils the old man eloquent. Vacation was spent in reading, walking to Boston afternoons for exercise, and in visiting. He "attended a meeting of Unita rians which was conducted a good deal like Methodist class meet ings." After the usual opening exercises the pastor proposed for consideration the following question, "Is life more to be dreaded than death?" which a fat, jolly, grey-headed little man in a tone full of good humor declared to be no question at all. He found life beautiful and of all things the most desirable, whereas death was the most fearful. A lawyer, somewhat advanced in years, while arguing that life was a blessing, thought that death was a blessing also. But such speculations were less to Hayes's taste than the vigorous thought of the pastor, Dr. Walker: — "Men complain that life is too short, and that the parts of which life is made up are too long. Yet life is not made up of the weeks and months which measure duration. Good actions and great thoughts are the measures of life. A man of ninety may be a child, and the man [of] thirty a veteran. It is not how long but how much, which turns the scale. Wisdom bringeth grey hairs. There are periods in life when our energies are aroused, great exertions are made, and a few hours at such a time may have a more important and lasting effect upon our whole after life than years of ordinary life. So, in the history of nations. There are epochs characterized by great activity in developing the resources and giving free scope to the energies of a people, which do more for their ad vancement in a few years than had been done in ages before. There are some questions in the alternative, that not to decide in favor is to decide against the thing under consideration. A man travelling a road comes to one leading off and is in doubt whether to pursue it. Now, not to decide for the new is to decide for the old. So, in matters of religion; to hesitate is, for that time, at least, to decide against it. There are many speculative difficulties which deter some men from deciding in favor of a change of life, but these difficulties, many of them, never can be settled; and if they could, it would not alter a man's practical conduct whichever way they were settled, or if they remain unsettled. Speculation is not life. We need not deliberate longer before we begin to act. We are not expected to stop thinking because we have commenced acting. No man is less able to deliberate because he has acted." January 31. — To-day I attended a club composed of the members of the Law School who are remaining here during the vacation. The sub ject debated was the admission of Texas into the Union. I advocated the negative on constitutional grounds. Public speaking is no more IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 39 difficult than I expected to find it after so long a disuse. Connected trains of thought and logical reasoning must be the end of all my efforts. These are more useful and more difficult of attainment than fluency or grace of manner. No man of clear conceptions and logical habits of mind can fail to be fluent, and practice, careful practice, will remove those faults of manner which are to be avoided. February 18. — Yesterday I returned from Vermont, after a visit of nearly two weeks to my grandmother, uncles, and cousins. They have not changed more since I last saw them about six years ago than is to be expected in the ordinary course of nature. Grandmother has been very industrious all her life. She is almost eighty and retains the use of her mental faculties in a good degree of perfection. Her good strong sense and great industry have made her very useful to all who have had any thing to do with her. She bid me farewell, as she said, for the last time. I hope, however, to see her at least once again. My uncle Austin Birchard is a most excellent man. His talents and industry, with the aid of better advantages for education in early life, would have given him a high rank in whatever pursuit he might have engaged. In fact, though deprived of early discipline, and shut out by deafness from one great source of improvement, he has, notwithstand ing, acquired a reputation for political information and sagacity, and energy and success in his business, which belongs to few men in his section of the country. I enjoyed myself very much in his company. The reflection that constantly urged itself upon me, while conversing with him, was: "If Uncle could accomplish so much with so little encour agement, and held back by his infirmity, what ought I not to accomplish with so great assistance and motive as I have always had?" Ah! there it is again. Ambition will peep out occasionally, philosophical as I have become; but Judge Story was right: ambition and confidence, high hopes, bright anticipations are proper inmates for the youthful breast. They furnish the incentives to exertion, without which we should be as useless as we would be miserable. February 26. — The summer session of the Law School commenced to-day. One hundred and six students made their appearance. Profes sor Greenleaf made the opening address. The only thing in it worthy of remark was his idea of a lawyer: "A lawyer is engaged in the highest of all human pursuits — the application of the soundest reason and purest morality to the ordinary affairs of life. He should have a clear head and a true heart, always acting at his fingers' ends." Moot cases were given out. Mine is to come up in three weeks. I have read the first chapters in Cruise and Kent. The respite afforded by the vacation seems to have had a very salutary influence. The law is quite interesting. I hope it may so continue. At all events I shall endeavor to profit by this session, as it may be my last in the school. ... I must try to acquire greater mildness of temper and affability of manners. I cannot complain of 40 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES nature. She has not been niggardly, but habit has somewhat changed the stamp of nature. Let me reform the habits — a task easily accom plished, and much will be done towards giving me the manners and sentiments of a true gentleman. The rest of February and March were devoted to hard work, reading, preparing for two arguments, and attending lectures. Dane's abridgement [Hayes quotes with approval] is a town meeting of legal principles without a moderator. — The law of real property is difficult, but I begin to see a little farther before me, and do not despair of some day becoming informed upon the subject. I read Blackstone first, then Cruise, and finally take up Kent. To me Kent appears the closest and most concise writer upon the subject. — The laws of nations and real property are not quite so interesting as a play of Shakespeare's, or a romance of Scott's, or a humorous tale of Dickens's, yet they are not the dryest of all dry things. Vacations are really useful; a short respite from study gives a real relish for the law. He attended lectures by Professor Longfellow on the modern languages, and on Anglo-Saxon literature; and other lectures on anatomy. Cambridge, May 12. — For many days I have been very busily engaged. The study of the law of real property, preparation for the performance of duties in clubs, the weather, and the political movements of the day, have, altogether, kept me from paying the proper attention to other affairs. I heard Webster make a political speech in Faneuil Hall, Thursday evening. He supports the nominations of the Baltimore convention of May 2, Clay and Frelinghuysen. But his speech was poor for him. His course for the few months he remained in the Cabinet was a serious injury to his reputation. I heard Walker preach twice to-day. What a powerful reasoner he is ! How solemn and impressive are his appeals! His subject in the forenoon was taken from the 26th chapter of Proverbs, 16th and 17th verses: Cruelty for sport, false wit, ill-timed jests, sarcasm, ridicule, and all the means of wounding the feelings of a fellow creature wantonly. Let me bear it in mind. I need such admonition. This afternoon his argument was against the common notion: "We must consider principles, not consequences; duties are ours, events are God's." "We are not to be deterred from a course of conduct which we deem right out of fear of personal consequences, but in deciding upon the right, we are to look to the tendencies and consequences of our acts. The mischiefs which they may work to others may render bad that which by our theory is good. Christ is given as a model. Evils are to be removed as He would have removed them; not by fanaticism, by violence and bloodshed, but quietly, persuasively, with passionless serenity."* IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 41 Cambridge, May 18. — We have had a little excitement here for a few days past, occasioned by a skirmish between some of the Southern law students, and the members of the senior class in college. It has resulted in a few slight bruises, the loss of a few soap locks, and the expulsion of one or two from each department. Sic transit, etc. I am progressing slowly in the acquisition of the learning of real property. I shall be glad when this term is through. My health requires more attention than can be given it while engaged in study. In six weeks the vacation begins. Then I shall throw aside my books entirely for a season. Since I commenced the study of the law, I have taken no sufficient recreation. June 12. — Judge Story has been lecturing for the last week on the Constitution. I will set down the principal things he mentions which I might otherwise forget. He commenced with a short history of the Colonies, the Declaration of Independence, and the adoption of the Confederation. "The Con gress of 1776 assumed powers, for they had none conferred on them by the people, which assumptions of power were acquiesced in, and thus ratified. Washington's commission was granted, alliances formed, armies raised, debts contracted, and other acts of sovereignty performed by this Congress, without a shadow of authority till the adoption of the Confederation in 1781. 1 The emergency required it. "The principal acts of the first Congresses were done with Virginians for leaders, because that Massachusetts, the other leading Colony, was so deeply and so immediately interested. Thus Lee moved the Resolu tion of Independence, Jefferson wrote the Declaration, Washington led the armies; but John Adams carried the measure by his boldness and energy. He never spoke over twelve minutes — no one-hour rule was needed then. At the time of the Declaration, so doubtful were the members of Congress of the people's acquiescence, that they took every means of forestalling public opinion. And John Jay wrote to a friend : 'The measure is adopted; build bonfires on the hills; have rejoicings and assemblings that the public mind may be made safe.' 2 "The Congress of 1777 issued paper money and sent a letter to 1 "Whatever, then, may be the theories of ingenious men on the subject, it is historically true, that before the Declaration of Independence these Colonies were not, in any absolute sense, sovereign States; that that event did not find them or make them such; but that at the moment of their separation they were under the dominion of a superior controlling national government, whose powers were vested in and exercised by the general Congress with the consent of the people of all the States. . . . The Articles of Confederation . . . were not ratified, so as to become obligatory upon all the States, until March 1781." (Story's Com mentaries, vol. I, pp. 202 and 203.) * There are preserved in the handwriting of Jay resolutions adopted at White Plains, New York, July 9, requiring the publication of the Declaration "with beat of drum." (See Johnston's Jay, vol, I, p. 72.) 42 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES induce capitalists to take it, saying, 'Money will take to itself wings and fly away, but the faith of a nation will remain.' "To show the weakness of considerations of honor and duty when opposed by interest, look at the unpaid officers and soldiers of the Revo lution. Again, under the Confederation: Stay laws and all manner of laws were passed; conflicting interests were too strong for State pride. Marshall, Madison, Patrick Henry, and Washington were able for eight years to keep Virginia to the line of duty by only a majority of one, two, or three, in opposition to the demagogues whose power consisted in appeals to the passions, the distresses, etc., of the people. So strong was the feeling excited by the counter legislation on the subject of imposts that Massachusetts and Connecticut seriously contemplated the con quest and division of Rhode Island, who allowed all articles to come in duty free. "The debates of the conventions of the States to ratify the Constitu tion are in a great measure lost. The debates in Virginia were the best reported, and the members of that convention say they are very incor rect. In Massachusetts no reports [were made] worth anything. The writings of those times are some of them to be found in the 'American Museum,' and the 'Federalist.' Greater and purer men than its authors never lived. I have heard Samuel Dexter, John Marshall, and Chancel lor Livingston say that Hamilton's reach of thought was so far beyond theirs that by his side they were schoolboys — rush tapers before the sun at noonday. On the bank, Washington desired written arguments from the members of his Cabinet. Jefferson and Randolph opposed by reasons so cogent that Washington came to doubt. He sent for Hamil ton, told him the state of his mind. Hamilton was surprised; said he had never dreamed of Washington's doubting; that, had he known that, he would not have written his report and recommended the course adopted. General Washington said he had not doubted till he saw Jefferson's and Randolph's arguments, and, said he, 'You must answer them or I cannot sign the bill.' Hamilton went to Mr. Lewis,1 the first lawyer of Philadelphia who had no doubt of a bank's constitutionality, and asked him to listen to his argument, and tell him the errors and add suggestions of his own. They walked in Mr. Lewis's garden the whole afternoon.. Hamilton went over his whole argument and, at sundown of the seventh day after General Washington had received the bill, they separated, satisfied that the argument was as strong as possible. That evening General Hamilton told his wife to give him a cup of strong coffee — said he should n't come to bed that night, as he was to write all night. That night he wrote the argument of eighty pages which contains all that has since been said, or can be said, in favor of the consti tutionality of a bank, and it is unanswerable. All the departments of the Government have acquiesced in the decision made by General 1 William Lewis. There is a reference to this incident in John C. Hamilton's History of the Republic, vol. iv, p. 247. IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 43 Washington. Mr. Madison regarded the question as settled in 1816. The Supreme Court with a majority of Republican judges — Marshall delivering the opinion — unanimously decided its constitutionality, in the case of Maryland." Cambridge, June 13. — (The Final Interpreter.) The Judge [Story] first spoke of the opinion, sometimes expressed, that nothing is settled by precedent in constitutional questions. "If so, no one knows his rights or duties. The Executives, States, and Legislatures entertain dif ferent views of the same question at different times. Fifteen years ago New Hampshire thought and resolved that a Bank of the United States was constitutional. She now thinks and resolves the opposite. When I came into political life South Carolina maintained the highest constitu tional doctrines. She prided herself on having always so stood. Now we know, etc., etc. We should soon be in the situation of old Judge Strong of this State in regard to our statutes: 'Yesterday the law was so, but I can't tell how it is to-day — I have n't yet heard what our Legislature has done.' "It. is a singular fact in relation to this matter, that the only questions which have been regarded as settled are those in which the powers exer cised were most doubtful; e.g., the power of removal in the Executive; it is nowhere given, nowhere implied by fair construction. It is really an incident to the power of appointment, but that power is in the President and Senate. There, then, should be the power of removal. But the first Congress determined otherwise. General Washington was so esteemed that they feared that it would look like a want of confidence in him to refuse him the power of removal. It passed the Senate by the casting vote of John Adams, the Vice-President. But this early decision has been held final by all strict constructionists. Again, the acquisition of foreign territory: Denied by President Jefferson, finally acquiesced in, now regarded as settled. The Post-Office question : the right to carry letters — is it exclusive in the general Government? This has been con sidered settled, but is now raised, and we shall be called to decide it the coming winter." It is interesting to note how completely Judge Story, in the lecture reported above, and in his "Commentaries," 1 had sepa rated from the Republican leaders who had expected him to expound the Constitution in harmony with their theories. He quotes Marshall in the case of Cohens vs. Virginia approvingly, and controverts Jefferson and Madison. "The judiciary of the United States," wrote Jefferson in bitterness of spirit in 1820, "is the subtle corps of sappers and miners constantly working under ground to undermine the foundations of our confederated fabric. 1 Book m, chap. iv. 44 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES They are construing our Constitution from a coordination of a general and special government to a general and supreme one alone." Jefferson would have had the judges dependent upon popular feeling, in which he had but followed George Mason, the most radical Virginia Democrat. " We ought to have the judi ciary," said Mason, "under the check of the sovereign opinion of the people." The vacation was spent at home in Columbus with relatives, where, Hayes records, he did not fall in love nor meet with other mishap. There in consultation with friends it had been decided that he should continue at Harvard until midwinter, after which he would return to Ohio and enter upon the practice of the law. He returned to Cambridge in August, several weeks before term began, and took up his studies again, now giving more time than formerly to literature and history. September 21, the diary is resumed: — The ability to speak is so valuable to a lawyer that no time is misspent which is given to its attainment. Night before last I had an opportunity of listening to one of the best speakers I ever heard, J. M. Berrien, of Georgia. His natural advantages are great: a fine form, rather portly, an intellectual countenance with a most winning smile, and silvery voice, are but the external graces which adorn the man. He is an accu rate, logical reasoner, fluent, warm, and entertaining. I never heard a speaker who could make abstract reasoning so interesting. Now, though I can never hope to equal him for want of his natural endow ments, yet his habits of thought, power of expression, and winning manners, arising from sweetness of temper, can, in some degree, be acquired by continued study, attention, and effort. . . . First, knowl edge of my profession; second, general information; third, the power of using my materials; and fourth, manners and temper suited to these acquirements. Cambridge, October 1. — Professor Longfellow thinks that the fame of Goethe stands fairer in Germany now than it ever did before. Some of his writings certainly have an immoral tendency, while others are as pure and elevating as any that were ever written by uninspired pen. Goethe thought that so far as an author was careful of the moral prin ciples of his work, so far was the perfection of the work likely to be lessened. He would prefer to write nothing immoral, but virtue must be sacrificed to literary excellence. Judge Story considers Albert Gallatin and Hamilton the greatest financiers this country has ever produced. "Gallatin always said that he found in the Treasury Department nothing to alter. Hamilton had IN COLLEGE AND LAW SCHOOL 45 formed a system perfect in all its parts. Gallatin used to say that speakers — eloquent speakers — were too abundant in Congress; business men, good committee men, were too scarce. He was one of the greatest men of his time. Samuel Dexter, of whom Marshall said/a man of greater mind I never knew,' and Fisher Ames, one of the most fluent men who ever lived, called on Hamilton to get him to explain some of his financial plans. Hamilton conversed with them for three or four hours, going over the whole subject. After leaving the room, Ames said to Dexter, 'Hamilton is a man of most extraordinary power. Now, Dexter, to be plain with you, I have not understood one word Hamilton said for the last three quarters of an hour. How is it with you?' To which Dexter replied: 'Don't stop there; I have n't understood anything for the last two hours. I was in a thick fog — I could n't follow him.' " November 18. — "The greatest speech Wirt ever made [said Judge Story] was in the case of the Cherokee Nation vs. The State of Georgia. The greatest speech Webster ever made was in the Dartmouth College case. Judge Marshall was affected to tears by the eloquent peroration of Wirt. He then said: T have not shed a tear before since Webster de livered his great speech in the Dartmouth College case. I then did not expect ever to shed another upon such an occasion.'" Cambridge, January 1, 1845. — This is the beginning of the new year. In two or three weeks I shall leave the Law School, and soon after shall begin to live. Heretofore I have been getting ready to live. How much has been left undone it is of no use to reckon. My labors have been to cultivate and store my mind. This year, the character, the whole man must receive attention. I will strive to become in manners, morals, and feelings a true gentleman. The rudeness of a student must be laid off, and the quiet, manly deportment of a gentleman put on, not merely to be worn as a garment, but to become by use a part of myself. I believe I know what true gentility — genuine good breeding — is. Let me but live out what is within, and I am vain enough to think that little of what is important would be found wanting. CHAPTER m BEGINNING PROFESSIONAL LIFE — VISIT TO TEXAS HAYES returned to Ohio early in 1845, and, having been admitted to the bar, March 10, at Marietta, established himself at Lower Sandusky_ (now Fremont) where his uncle, Sardis Birchard, was engaged in business. He formed a partner ship with Ralph P. Buckland, whom he describes as "a sound lawyer, without ostentation or brilliancy, and of excellent prin ciples, strict integrity, an inveterate politician (Whig, of course) — every way an estimable man." He continues his studies in law and literature, talks of love, and waits for clients — the usual experience of most young lawyers. Two years of this routine, following immediately after the close and prolonged application of his student years, made heavy inroads on the young lawyer's vitality; and his friends became alarmed about his health. He himself was aware that a decided change in his mode of life was necessary. He was grow ing restless and despondent. He longed for active employment, for leadership. As a boy he had dreamed of a soldier's life, its perils and possible fame. The dream now came back to him, and on the first day of June he decided to volunteer for the Mexican War. He writes : — I am induced to this by a mixture of motives. My friends, and those whose advice I was bound to listen to, have resolved that I shall leave the office for six months or a year to come, and I can think of no way of spending that time which is half so tolerable as the life of a soldier. If I can enjoy health I shall be most happy and receive benefit I am sure. I have no views about war other than those of the best Christians, and my opinion of this war with Mexico is that which is common to the Whigs of the North — Tom Corwin and his admirers of whom I am one. My philosophy has no better principle than that of the old woman who, while she mourned over her neighbor's calamity, was yet rejoiced to be able to witness the conflagration. Whatever doubts I might other wise have of the morality of this feeling are entirely swamped in the love of enterprise which I share in common with other young men of my age. BEGINNING PROFESSIONAL LIFE 47 Hayes promptly acted on this resolution by applying to influ ential friends for letters which might aid him in his purpose. One of these, Judge Ebenezer Lane, who had recently retired from the Ohio Supreme Court, responded in a letter which as clearly voices the repugnance of the intellectual class of the North to the war with Mexico as does the eloquent speech of Senator Corwin in the previous February. The virtues of an eminent man, the solicitude of an elder friend, and the conscientious convictions of a patriotic citizen are all reflected in the letter, which follows : — While I earnestly deplore the occasion which leads you into another field of life, I can scarcely reconcile myself to the thought that you may participate in the scenes of this accursed war. I do not count the risks and perils : they are incident to a life of action; but I cannot look with patience or hope upon it, its authors, or its results. Most willingly do I enclose the letter to Mitchell.1 I only wish it might be used for a different purpose. If in any other form you believe I can be of service, do not fail to ask me. Wherever you are led may God bless and keep you, and give you back to us in restored health. May God lead you into other employments than that of fighting in a cause so foul. Though grieved that one he esteemed should give support to an unjust war, still he would not withhold his endorsement of that one's character. The letter to Professor Mitchell follows : — Sandusky, June 5, 1847. My dear Sm, — My friend R. B. Hayes, Esq., one of my professional brethren, of Lower Sandusky, is the bearer of this; — a graduate of Gambier and who received his law education at Cambridge, and has profited well by his opportunities. Among all my young friends in Ohio, there is none to whom I feel more closely attached than to Mr. Hayes; and none, whose character, attainments, position, aims, and professional prospects are higher than his. I do not know precisely his views and wishes; but if it be in your power to aid him, I commend him to your kind offices, with entire con fidence that he will amply justify the expectations and representations of his friends. — I am very respectfully, E. Lane. These are the words of a friend, to be sure, but also of a man of culture and affairs, who had achieved distinction in his 1 The famous scientist, Professor O. M. Mitchell, a man of military experience, who was at that time in charge of the Adams Observatory. 48 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES profession, and who was revered by all classes for the purity of his life, and the uprightness of his character. They show what impression Hayes at twenty-five had made on a man of large experience of life, alike as to his qualities of mind and character and as to his professional prospects. Armed with letters, Hayes journeyed to Cincinnati where he met "the leading military characters." Applicants for positions were very numerous, but Hayes wrote that his chances were good if he chose to press them.1 This, however, he decided not to do. He had promised his friends to take the advice of physicians before committing himself. Dr. Mussey and Dr. Dresbach were consulted, and they both warned him that the Mexican climate would be perilous to him in the existing state of his health.2 Judge Lane's letter, he writes his uncle, "has done more to sat isfy me with the doctors' decision than anything else I have received or heard." Without great reluctance, therefore, he withdrew from the company he had provisionally joined and presently decided on a trip to New England. There, in the mountains and at the seashore, he spent the summer months, coming back to his desk the last of September with powers greatly refreshed. But by the end of another year the need of complete rest was again imperative, when a radical change of climate was resolved on. In December,1848, accompanied by his uncle, Sardis Birchard, he started for Texas on a visit to his classmate, Guy M. Bryan, the possessor of a vast estate in lands, who had already entered upon an honorable career in that newly acquired empire. Hayes gave himself up to the enjoyment of this trip. His cheerfulness and keen sense of the humorous are conspicuous whether on river steamboat, in crowded hotel, or in camp on the frontier. The journey from Cincinnati to New Orleans by river con sumed eight days, with many glimpses of the cities by the way, and with much enjoyment of the new phases of character which '.He hoped to be lieutenant in one of the two companies from Lower San dusky, and went to Cincinnati with these companies, taking with him Benjamin Inman to be his substitute if the physicians advised against his purpose. Inman later became a prosperous farmer, and was a member of the Ohio Legislature when Mr. Hayes was elected President. 2 Dr. Mussey gruffly said: "Go by all means; you may live six weeks in that climate with your trouble." VISIT TO TEXAS 49 the chance of travel revealed. We have these pictures of life on the steamboat, Moro Castle, in the diary : — December 15. — I like this sort of life. Table equal to our best hotels. Captain Scott more resembles a landlord with his smiles and jokes than [the] haughty autocrat of a Western steamer. In the after part of the cabin are four or five ladies with their children; one apparently an unmarried lady and another a widow. The latter is the object of the particular attentions of a fat, self-sufficient old nabob whom Uncle styles "old soap grease." . . . Two ladies and two gentlemen generally play cards in the after cabin. Next towards the bow another table of social card players consisting of a loud-talking, boastful youngster (a Jew Moses, of Cincinnati) whose garb and gab alike proclaim a volun teer officer, a good-natured, laughing Hoosier, [and] a third only remark able for his height and the prodigious length of his arms. I noticed him to-day at dinner; he reaches like a well-sweep to all parts of the table, gathering and storing away an unheard-of quantity of provisions. Next forward a table of chess or chequer players, with a few gaping lookers- on. Next is a group of nondescripts, quite at a loss how to bestow them selves, some dozing listlessly in their armchairs, waiting patiently for the next meal, others reading cheap tales of pirates, "love and murder," etc. Last group forward four professional gentlemen busy at poker for money. I have read Warren's "Now and Then," Dickens's "Battle of Life," and am now doing Cooper's "Bee Hunters." I read, play chess, walk the deck, study the map, and chat occasionally. Mem. This is not a talking boat. December 20. — Yesterday heard frightful stories of cholera in New Orleans. Reports dwindling away with every boat we meet. Saw Gen eral Taylor's residence, a neat, one-story, long cottage, porch all round, on a pleasant hill. Saw an old white horse quietly feeding near the house, supposed to be "Old Whitey." Baton Rouge is a fine town; beautiful Statehouse building. At a sugar plantation land 250 barrels. The overseer, on reading in the letter enclosing the bill of lading the words "Dear Sir," broke out with great warmth: "Dear Sir! As if he knew me!" After this exhibition of himself, I was not surprised to find that he could not count the barrels. New Orleans was reached December 21. Three days later pas sage was taken "on the fine ocean steamer Galveston bound for the port of the same name." " General Worth and staff on board. An exceedingly agreeable, fine-looking man; medium size,: of a plump, upright person, with good features, a bright, piercing black eye (Bishop Mcllvaine's), a bushy head of grey hair, affable and easy in his manners." Christmas was spent on the Gulf, the chief topic of conversation being the endless slavery question, and the 50 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES next day Galveston was reached, which presented a "glorious contrast to the disease and filth of New Orleans." One day more by river steamer brought the Ohioans to Bryan's plantation near the Brazos, where they were received with the warmth of true Southern hospitality — a hospitality which once enjoyed becomes a delightful memory. The house was "beautifully situated on the edge of the timber, looking out upon a prairie on the south, extending five or eight miles to the Gulf," with a large and beautiful flower-garden in front. Social life here afforded no end of entertainment — balls and parties rapidly following one another, the guests riding ten, fifteen, and even twenty miles, arriving early in the afternoon, and remaining for nearly twenty -four hours, the great plantation house supplying room for all. "An exceedingly agreeable, gay, and polished company," we are told in the diary — "the ladies particularly noticeable for the possession of the winning quali ties. Merriment and dancing until 4.30 a.m. — like similar scenes elsewhere." "Gentlemen breakfast from 10 till 11.30; all off by 12 o'clock." Several weeks passed in this delightful social intercourse, with frequent visits to neighboring plantations, hunting parties, and fishing excursions. Thus, January 25, 1849, the diary records : — * Ride with Uncle and Guy over Gulf Prairie to the mouth of the Ber nard, to fish and eat oysters. A glorious day. Deer, cattle, cranes, wild geese, brant, ducks, plover, prairie hens, and the Lord knows what else, often in sight at the same time. The roar of the Gulf is heard for miles, like the noise of Niagara. Staked out horses with "lariats," eat old Sailor Tom's oysters, picked up shells, fished and shot snipe until 5 p.m., then rode home through clouds of mosquitoes, thicker than the lice or locusts of Egypt — like the hair on a dog's back. Notice the eagle's nest on the lone tree in the prairie, and reach home glad to get away from the mosquitoes. Tuesday, January 30. — Ride with Mr. Perry over to Sterling McNeal's plantation. A shrewd, intelligent, cynical old bachelor, full of "wise saws and modern instances"; very fond of telling his own experi ence and talking of his own affairs. Living alone he has come to think he is the "be all " and "end all" here. The haughty and imperious part of a man develops rapidly on one of these lonely sugar plantations, where the owner rarely meets with any except his slaves and minions. Sugar hogsheads vary from 1100 to 1800 lbs. White and black mechan ics all work together. White men generally dissolute and intemperate. VISIT TO TEXAS 51 Returned, found Uncle Birchard returned from Oyster Creek with the trophy of a successful onslaught upon a tiger cat. Glorious weather. One little shower. Monday, February 5. — Cold and clear. Forenoon spent with Stephen and the ladies — music and flirting. Afternoon rode up to Major Lewis's. Three agreeable young ladies; music, singing, and dancing — city refinement and amusements in a log cabin on the banks of the Brazos, where only yesterday the steam whistle of a steamboat was mistaken for a panther. But parties and rides across the prairies to call upon ladies do not fill up the whole time. There are conversations with the able men who are laying the foundations of a new State, and a taste of the rough life in frontier towns. A grand tour was taken through northern and western Texas — the party of course travelling on horseback. The start was made February 7, "Guy mounted on a high Mexican saddle, covered with a red sheepskin, on Joel's mule, a grand beast; Uncle on a stout bright bay — 'Hotspur,' Guy's favorite horse; and I on a tall, gaunt, black, awkward, frisky piece of horseflesh, bought out of one of the Kentucky regiments sent to Mexico; — all with saddlebags, overcoats, and ropes for lariats." The travellers find accommodations at the widely scattered plantations and are always welcome. Occasionally a "norther" keeps them indoors for a day, but for the most part they have bright skies and perfect weather. One night they pass at Colonel R.'s, a laughing joker of Indian blood, who had a lovely place on the banks of the Brazos — "keeps fine horses for racing and always wins." Monday, February 12, 1849. — Cold and clear. To-day rode over a high rolling prairie "most glorious to behold." . . . In the course of the day passed the house of the identical man whose chickens come up in the spring and cross their legs to be tied, so strong is the force of habit — their owner having moved once a year a day's journey (or week's) until he reached Texas, all the way from Kentucky! February 17. — Clear and cold but bearable. Twenty-six miles to Colonel Chambers'. Through the village of Bastrop. First sight to-day of the green Colorado, with its picturesque hills and beautiful, wide spread meadows. Ascend Guy's future home, one mile south of the village of B. He calls the hill on which he wishes to put his mansion, 52 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES "Bald Knob." It overlooks a lovely bottom, in horseshoe shape, of one thousand acres. February 18. — Clear and bright, but still cool weather. Thirty- three miles to Austin over a fine rolling country. The last two days, pine and cedar in abundance — the country looking like one which suffers from the drouth; hills covered with small round pebbles, some places to the depth of four or five inches, under this layer a rich black soil. Austin is an inconsiderable village on the Colorado, with "large expectations." Governor's office, judges' rooms, etc., are little log cabins sixteen feet square; not more than one or two passable buildings in the city (?). Town full of discharged "Rangers," officers, and soldiers of the United States army, gamblers, and others. Costumes of every variety — Indian, Mexican, Christian, civil, military, and mixed. All armed to the teeth, fierce whiskers. Gaming and drinking very abound ing in all quarters. February 19. — Cloudy, but pleasant. "Surround" the city with Uncle afoot. Cross the lovely blue Colorado. The capitol is a low frame building on the top of a gravelly hill overlooking the village. The hotel consists of a number of log cabins, and is very comfortable, all things considered. The landlord is one of the famous "Rangers," — Captain McCulloch. General Harney is in town. In the evening, peep in upon a California meeting, held in the hall of the House of Representatives — a room with two ornaments, a map of the Holy Land, and another of the wanderings of the Jews. Called at the room of an old law student, of Delaware — Royal T. Wheeler, now a judge of the Supreme Court. His office as judge, "den " he calls it, being a log cabin about fourteen feet square, with a bed, table, five chairs, a washstand, and a "whole raft" of books and papers. Visit the Supreme Court : consists of three judges. Tuesday, February 20. — Weather warm and balmy, but cloudy. Walk with Uncle over the Colorado to Barton Spring, named after the Barton who sent word to the commanding officer of a company of Regulars, sent out to guard the frontier, that if he did n't withdraw, he would let the Indians kill them! Spring is large but not unusually so. p.m. Ride to the top of Mount Bonvel north of Austin — a steep, high hill overlooking the valley and affording a fine view of mountain scenery, stretching off towards the northwest. Evening spent with Judge Wheeler, talking over old times. Character sketches are not lacking. Colonel K. was vain of his horsemanship and being Senator from San Patricio, and a candidate for United States Senator, took pains to exhibit his horsemanship by riding through the streets of Austin in every variety of posture; and was also voted a bore for making harangues, VISIT TO TEXAS 53 intended to be impressive and eloquent. To cut his comb, Williamson, of Washington County, nicknamed "Three-legged Willie," after one of Colonel K.'s efforts, rose and replied: "The gentleman from San Patricio is a great man; the gentleman from San Patricio is a very great man. He rides at a swift gallop through the streets of Austin, standing upright upon his horse — he is a great man; the gentleman from San Patricio is a very great man! He can swing himself from side to side of his horse when galloping at full speed — he is a great man. Mr. Speaker, the Senator from San Patricio is a very great man. I have seen him while riding swiftly, stoop from his saddle and pick up a dollar on the ground and safely regain his seat. Oh, Mr. Speaker, the gentle man from San Patricio is a great man! — he is a very great man!" Replying [on another occasion] to a member from Galveston ["Willie" said]: "Galveston! What is Galveston? An isolated portion of the North American continent. Formerly, it was the haunt of the slave- dealer and the pirate, and now, it is the abode of the most graceless set of vagabonds that these two blue eyes ever looked upon!" Canvassing for the Legislature, his competitor, a military hero, boasted of the exploits he had performed in wars with the Comanches and Mexicans. Willie asked him how many he had killed. "Oh," said he, "that I can not tell — it was in battle and I took good aim; but, come, Willie, how many men did you ever kill?" " I don't know," said Willie, "how many I have killed, but I've killed two that I got!" He had shot two men in duels. Wednesday, February 21. — Misty and threatening, but no rain. Set out for San Antonio. Cross the Colorado and ride over a high dry prairie without much timber to San Marcos, on the beautiful stream of the same name, and the county-seat of Hays County. Visit the spring. The water spouts out of the foot of the mountain in streams of a foot in diameter. Thursday, February 22. — Weather in the morning same as yesterday, clearing off in the afternoon. Ride twenty miles over a fine rolling country, looking old and cultivated with its orchards (mezquite trees), meadows, flocks and herds, but no houses, to New Braunfels. This is a German village of two or three hundred people at the junction of two of the most beautiful streams I ever saw, the Guadaloupe (pronounced Wah-Ioop) and the Comal. The water which flows from springs is so transparent the fish seem hanging in the air. Saturday, February 24- — Off over high rolling prairies thirty-five miles to San Antonio. Stop at Mrs. Shelton's. Visit the Alamo with Mr. Bean; visit the graves of Walker and Gillespie. Find a party of California emigrants cooking in the room where Crockett fell. Sunday, February 25. — Early in the morning go to mass at the Church of the Cracked Chimes. Mexican girls of all colors, with no 54 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES bonnets, but shawls gracefully thrown over the shoulders, kneeling reverently on the ground floor. Attend Mr. McCulloch's church in the morning; sacrament administered, and a description of Christ's cruci fixion by a ghost-like, consumptive gentleman from the North, with one foot in the grave, in the most elegant and impressive style imaginable. Singing by officers of the army. p.m. Walk about over this old ruined Spanish town — one or two American houses only. In front of one see General Worth walking about. On his return to the North, in the early spring, Hayes found the cities of New Orleans and Cincinnati stricken with the cholera, and the citizens depressed with direful apprehensions. The summer was spent quietly in closing up his law partnership at Fremont x and in preparing to remove to Cincinnati. 1 It was by reason of a petition presented to the County Court by Hayes about this time that the name of the town was changed from Lower Sandusky to Fremont. CHAPTER IV REMOVAL TO CINCINNATI — INTEREST IN LITERATURE AND ETHICS THE removal to Cincinnati was determined by considera tions of health and by the hope of gaining a larger field of effort. The climate of the northern part of the State caused frequent throat trouble and excited apprehension of pulmonary weakness. Moj«ovejLHayeshad the feeling that he had fallen into a rut, that he was not making the progress he was capable of, that the somewhat narrow life of the county town was ^^dead ening to ambition and restrictive of the wider outlook on life that he craved. The travels in the East and the visit to Texas had brought him home with renewed strength of body and with more eager desire for professional activity and success. In this mood he turned hjs^^s^ojCJndnimti^ atjhj^tme not only the largest city_ofJJie J3tate, but also the leading city of the West, the centre of the greatest business activity and of the highest culture. For twenty years its growth had been the marvel of the whole coun try; its central situation, mild climate, and other natural advan tages attracting to it able, energetic, and ambitious young men from the older States, and industrious and worthy immigrants from Germany and Great Britain, until in 1849 it numbered 118,000 people. Thirty years had passed since its incorporation as a city. The increase of population from 1830 to 1840 was ninety per cent, and for the next decade one hundred and fifty per cent. Its accessibility to_iron and coal mines and limestone, the facilities offered for ch^a^tonsportatk2n_byj^n^^ndriver, and railway to all points of the_compass,^aiid^sjg^iaUyJo_the vast territory stretching to the west and south, for the distribu- tion of products, and the fruitfulness of _ihe Jagds [constituting the gre^Mississippi basin, had made Cincinnati one of the mosFuTapjort^tjna^ Thus, Cincinnati had become the mart of an extensive com merce. Wharves crowded the river front for several miles, ware- 56 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES houses were built for the reception of the great staples of the South, and jobbers, packers, and manufacturers supplied in exchange the commodities of the North. Intimate social rela- tion^spjraM UP between tne People of the two .sections, whose interests werejMWjsojjlp^lj^^ nati had winter Jiomesjui .New ^Qrlgans^ and in joidsjimmer, many planters of the Missisjippj, Valley sought recreation on the beautiful hills overlooking the jOJjip, or found temporary homes on the shores of the Great Lakes. This intercourse influenced prof oundly the poKticspf likejferih.wejitem States, .and. retarded the growth of antislavery sentiments. Nay, more, to the shame of a class, be it said, policy led for a time to the suppression of free discussion. Cincinnati was not merely a business centre. It had an in telligent and cultivated society, whose influence, was widely ex tended^ In 1837, Harriet Martineau, who was entertained in the best private houses, was charmed with the life of the city. If some whom she met were timid and awkward, most were well- bred, and the "spirit and sovereignty of the conversation were worthy of the people assembled." Each year added to the ethical as well as the material growth of this young city. Its schools became the pride of all; religious institutions were strongly sup ported; libraries were established; literary societies were formed; the fine arts were encouraged; and the press increased in excel lence and influence. The surrounding country impressed visitors with its loveliness. Miss Martineau has described it as it was in 1837 — and as many recall it at a later period, before the exi gencies of growth had destroyed the contour of the hills. The view was from the Montgomery Road : " It was of that melting beauty which dims the eyes and fills the heart, — that magical combina tion of all elements, of hill, wood, lawn, river, with a picturesque city steeped in evening sunshine, the impression of which can never be lost, nor ever communicated." It was November 10, 1849, when Hayes left Fremont for Cin cinnati. "Health and stimulus my principal motives," he con fides to his diary. A visit of some weeks with his relatives at Columbus delayed his arrival at his new home until Christmas Eve. The first few days were spent in renewing old acquaint ances, in making new, and in seeking an office. By January 8 he REMOVAL TO CINCINNATI 57 was established in an office with John W. Herron, "a good fellow by accounts and by appearance and 'sign' — as the hunters say." And "now," he adds, "for a period of waiting, patience, perseverance." He was full of hope and strong of purpose to succeed. The best houses were open to him; social life was attractive and congenial; and courts and bar were cordial in good will. There were at that time some hundred and seventy- five lawyers dividing the business — not a large ratio to the population of the district. Among^H^emjsuchjnen as Salman P. Chase, Caleb B. Smith, Judge William ^Johnston, George E. ^ Pugh, Alphonso Taft, George H. Pendleton, William S. Groes- beckf and Bellamy Storer were prominent. Hayes was prepared to be patient and to trust to his success in making friends for winning his share of business. His Kenyon College friend. Stan- *- ley Matthews, andJNfanning F. Force and George Hoadley, Jr., whom he had met at the Harvard Law School, jverejalready well started jn practice, and they gave him jnuc^ej^qurage- ment. But this period of waiting was not to be one of sitting with folded hands. The old habit of reading, study, and persistent self-examination was renewed. January 25 the diary says : — I am now living again a student, with abundant leisure and few cares. Why may I not, by a few hours daily spent in systematic study, regain all I have lost in the last three or four unfortunate years spent or wasted at the North? Let me awake to my old ambition to excel as a lawyer, as an advocate. For style and language read Webster and Burke, Byron and Bulwer. The last two are strange names to be heard in a student's mouth, but to counteract the cramping effect of legal studies and practice and to give one that copia verborum and power of intense expression, which are so essential to success as a jury advocate, what are better? For mental discipline, read carefully and thoughtfully the most logical treatises on evidence, pleading, or kindred topics. February 19 he wrote his uncle of his mode of life and pros pects as follows : — My office is in the "Law Building." The lower story is occupied by the express offices, an auction store, and a telegraph office; the upper stories by about eighteen lawyers, three or four architects, and a cooper or two, about one third of whom sleep in their offices or rooms adjoin ing. The rooms rent for about $10 per month each. Our office is one of the best, if not the best, in the building. In one corner of the room, 58 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES about twelve feet square is partitioned off for a bedroom, in which are two husk mattresses on bunks the size of Mrs. B.'s lounge, a washstand, a bureau, and divers pegs on which hang divers dusty garments. In the morning about five o'clock, an Irishman (who is not a son of temper ance) comes in, builds a fire, and sweeps out the office; about seven, more or less, the newsboy comes with the daily paper, and we get up, scratch open our eyes, read the news, and go to breakfast. My boarding- house is three squares off; a very respectable set of boarders; one Old School Presbyterian clergyman; four or five intelligent Scotch mer chants, also Presbyterians, but not members of our preacher's church, and strong on doctrinal points; an agreeable lawyer and his lady (an old schoolmate of Fanny's) ; a young Methodist New Yorker who is always getting the worst of the argument from the Scotchmen; an insurance broker from Connecticut, very like John Pease, and with more sense than all the rest; two or three nondescripts; an old widow lady, great on homoeopathy and Swedenborgianism, a son of hers, about forty, who echoes his mother's sentiments most dutifully; and myself. While we are gone to breakfast, our Irishman and his wife make up the beds, bring water and brush off the dust, never omitting to arrange the books and papers on our tables right wrong exactly. After breakfast, I read law, student fashion, till noon, when one of us goes to the post- office, and then read news and letters, if there are any, until dinner. Every few days a forenoon is spent in court, if anything interesting is going on. Dinner at one o'clock. Remain in the office until near four, when we sally out to call on friends or ladies — in short, in search of prey. About half-past five I go to the gymnasium. . . . About half our evenings are spent in the office, one or two evenings a week with the ladies, and one or two at lectures, "Sons " [of Temperance], or something of that sort. Among the lawyers in this building are Judge Walker, Judge Road, Tom Gallagher, Gohlson & Minor, etc., etc., all clever and social. I attend church at Mr. Nicholson's (Episcopal). He is a very showy, dashing declaimer, once a Methodist, who draws large crowds of the younger sort. My Sunday resort is Mr. Jones's (who, by the way, often mentions you). There I find often some young lady (or now that George is East, his wife) with whom I go to church in the morning and return to dine (mem., great Sunday dinners Mrs. Jones gets up), and in the afternoon to church again, or not, as suits the crowd. I belong to a delightful little club composed of lawyers, artists, mer chants, and teachers, which meets once a week — has debates, conver sations (similar, I suppose, to those of the "Fremont Literary Associa tion, H. Everett, Secretary"), essays, and oysters. All this looks well for enjoyment; but you would know the prospect of getting into busi ness. This is not different from what I expected when I came here. All who stay and are found in their offices ready to do business, do get it. I think I can see some symptoms of work. About a week ago a substan tial coal dealer accidentally stumbled in and gave me a five-dollar retainer to defend a suit for which I shall charge him twenty -five REMOVAL TO CINCINNATI 59 dollars when finished. Mr. Jones has given me a lot of notes which will probably have to be sued; if so, there is probably a hundred dollars more if I succeed in collecting them. It is a difficult affair, but I feel pretty confident of collecting them. I have two houses which wish to do for me what they can; at present, their business is in the hands of regu lar attorneys and they cannot change except by degrees and slowly. Their business would support me. Stem, Baker & Co., also speak good words for me occasionally. In the months that follow the diary gives frequent evidence of diligent reading in law and literature, the attendance on lectures, and the making of acquaintances. After a month the young law yer could see some hopeful signs of business. There is recurrence to the thought that the years spent in the North had been wasted. "Oh, the waste of those five precious years at [Lower] Sandusky! " he writes in one place. "Shall I ever recover what I have lost? I believe I can, and so will go on, high of heart and full of hope, determined to do whatever my hand findeth to do with my might." In these months there was assiduous reading of the law writers — "Starkie on 'Evidence,' with occasional sips of Greenleaf and reported cases; Kent on 'Negotiable Paper,' refer ring to our statutes and the decisions in Ohio; Story's 'Promis sory Notes,' in connection with Ohio Reports." Besides this there was renewed study of logic and a return to German; Bul- wer's "Schiller" reviving interest in the language and literature of the Fatherland. The little club Hayesspoke of in the letter to his uncle was the Literary Club, which included in its membership some_of the ablest men of the city. The club was famous in the years that followed for the number of eminent men who were members, and for having furnished to the Union armies a greater number of officers than perhaps any other society in the North. In the weekly meetings which Hayes was diligent in attending, he came in contact in a helpful and inspiring way with all that was best in the intellectual life of the city, and he made enduring friend ships. March 3, 1850, he records: "Made my first speech in the club last night. So-so, but ratherish good, considering. Shall im prove the privileges of the club in future to the fullest. " That he kept his resolution is evidenced by many entries in his diary. But speaking at the club was not easy for him, nor was he en tirely satisfied with his success. "I am not a good speaker, for 60 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES such a body, " he writes; "I must have the stimulus of an audi ence, or of a cause — an object — or I am a tame talker. This I shall try to mend for the sake of the exercise. " Subsequently, Hayes became a member of the Ohio Histori cal and Philosophical Society, and of other societies of a social and charitable nature. During the decade in Cincinnati he was also an active member of the Independent Order of Odd Fel lows, which he had joined at Lower Sandusky, and for a part of the period, at least, of the Sons of Temperance. He was in fre quent requisition for lectures before various lodges of the Odd Fellows, and the diary mentions with natural pride the ap plause and prominence that came to him therefrom. Hayes's interest in temperance led him to make his first efforts at dis tinctively public speaking. Of his first temperance speech, which was made November 18, 1850, at a Presbyterian church, he says : — The remarks were extempore, being the first speech of the kind I ever made to a mixed audience. It is not very difficult, requires more prepa ration of the particular discussion, so as to fasten the heads of it in my mind, or a better knowledge of the subject without any previous prep aration for the particular speech. In time I fancy I can make a decent temperance speech. Two or three days later the diarist defines somewhat his temperance views — views which he continued substantially to hold throughout his life: — I am a sincere but not extreme or violent friend of the temperance cause. I mean to prepare myself to speak on this subject by accumu lating and arranging in my memory as many interesting facts, argu ments, and statistics as I can; also by jotting down my own ideas on the subject as they occur to me. The learning to speak as well as the notori ety (not to speak of the good I may do) are objects worthy of the pains. There was much of a public character to amuse, to entertain, and to instruct, as this was the period when Jenny Lind and Kossuth made captive with song and eloquent pathos all Ameri cans; when the great figures of the stage were Charlotte Cush- man, Edwin Forrest, James E. Murdoch, and James Henry Hackett; and when it was the fashion to attend the lectures of such men as Emerson, Agassiz, Mann, Lieber, Stockton, and INTEREST LN LITERATURE 61 Beecher. We catch glimpses of these in the diary, and of the impression they made; as, for example: — February 19, 1850. — Just returned from the lecture-room of the Young Men's Mercantile Library Association, where I heard a most eloquent and glorious lecture from Rev. Thomas Stockton — "Materi alism, the Foundation of Irreligion, and Spiritualism the Corner-stone of Piety." Mr. Stockton certainly resembles Henry Clay in personal appearance as well as in genius. In the spring of 1850, Emerson delivered a course of lectures which were well attended. Of his first lecture on "Natural Aristocracy" we are told that, "It was quaint and queer in expression, but suggestive and pithy — rather a series of dis jointed thoughts on the same subject than a methodical, sus tained chain of reasoning and discourse." "It strikes me that he shows himself a keen, close observer rather than a profound thinker." Hayes met Emerson and we have preserved the points of two conversations: — Friday, May 24- — Called on Ralph Waldo Emerson at the Burnet House in company with Collins and Spofford, as a committee to invite Mr. Emerson to meet the Literary Club on some evening convenient to himself for the purpose of a free confab on literary men and matters. Mr. Emerson is above the middle height, a tolerable figure, but rather awkward; dresses in the plainly genteel style — black surtout and pants, black satin vest and cravat, common shoes. His head is not large, forehead low and narrow, hair cut short — a brown color, eyes a greyish blue, a rather large nose with deep lines from the nostrils on either side arching around the mouth, but not so as to give an unpleas ant expression. Is agreeable in his manners and first address. Talks, as he speaks, freely, and in a somewhat quaint way. He spoke of the clubs of London. Said he, "The clubs are London. One does not know London until he knows the clubs." He was intro duced to the Athenaeum as an honorary member. "Only thirteen strangers can be introduced at the same time — one from a nation. There are some twelve hundred members. And to a bachelor, his club is his all. It introduces him to an agreeable society of the first men in London, to a good library and reading-room — the best selected library in London, to good eating at cost prices. Entrance fee one hundred dol lars, and thirty dollars per year. The bachelor's letters are sent to the club hall, a noble building. He meets his friends here, invites others to dine with him, gets the latest news, etc. . . . "English gentlemen affect a slowness and hesitancy of speech. It is like the country — like a man just from his estate. To speak fluently is too like an attorney, which is thought low. 62 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES "Macaulay was not a successful debater. His best efforts were on the Reform Bill. He did not come into the debate until near its close. After he had spoken, all the speeches on the other side were in reply to him. Macaulay is the growth of the present state of society in England. He is a cockney. All the English are cockneys. He affects an elegance and youthfulness of style in his dress, which is unfitting in a man who has grey hairs. I have an old grudge against him because of his abuse of Bacon. He has abused all of England's noblest names. His History is a libel on the English character. No man is found who escapes him. Sidney and Hampden are not spared. His History has the merit of proceeding upon the principle that the history of a nation is not the history of its officers, but of its people — not an original notion with him, although Jeffrey very ungenerously gives him credit for it. Jeffrey knew that Carlyle had stated it long ago. "I met Prince Albert in one of the clubs. Buckland was explaining to him some mechanism. He is a fine-looking man. I have said I never saw a good-looking German, but he is one." Such are a few points he spoke of in a half-hour's chat. He has the common fault of his sect — 'Transcsndenialists — of thinking that the hearly^arnest, sincere bjenevpJenceJniheJBtcjldJg allxejakedinihem- selyes; that all others are so bigoted as not to see the truth, or are too timidboldly to avowjtiorAa£Mr. Emerson said, "have top,Ji£tl&pluck to avowjt." He spoke of Henry Ward Beecher as one of the bold, hopeful reformers. Bushnell he wishes well, because he thinks well and hopes well for mankind. Sunday, May 26. — This evening our Literary Club met and received a visit from Mr. Ralph Waldo Emerson. He, after being introduced to each member, sat down and began a free and easy conversation on literary men and things in England. Talked two and a half hours on all matters from letters to raising corn and pigs. A very pleasant man. A few items I give: — "There are in London, it is estimated, seventy thousand persons who are considered 'good society'; and those who compose it find such a variety of persons, ideas, facts, important and trifling, always inter esting in this great multitude, that the rest of the world is scarcely thought of. America is like Turkey or Hungary, interesting and talked of only when some particular circumstance makes it an object of notice. These people are therefore quite uninformed as to all the rest of the world — that is, the local peculiarities, politics, and geography which are usually known to travelled people. "I spoke to Carlyle — thinking he would have none of this narrow cockneyism about him — of the future of the English race, and said that America was to be the seat of the English. With a continent, a quarter of the world at their command, to be peopled and improved by them, in America would be their history. Carlyle was restive, vexed, uneasy, INTEREST IN LITERATURE 63 could n't think of it. They see so much wealth, power, energy, and talent; they see the whole world passing in and out of their gates, that they cannot realize or imagine the possibility that there is any outside nation or people who shall ever be their rivals. "In America there have been no creative, constructive, imaginative men. They do not come much oftener than once in two hundred years, and perhaps it is not our turn yet to have one. Wordsworth, Scott, and Shakespeare are creative men. "Every author's writings are the transcript of his own life, emotions, etc., — it is autobiography thinly veiled. George Sand, the best living French novelist, has written nothing but her own confessions, veiled under the names and characters of her romances. Shakespeare had all emotions and passions — portrayed all in his dramas. . . . "I never knew what people meant by 'Transcendental.' If it means those who believe with Plato in man's immortality, they should be called Platonists. But that does not describe the class to whom the term is applied — Coleridge and others. They are men who believe in them selves, in their own convictions, and rely upon them; these are the true men. I have some hope of such; they hope for themselves, they believe there is something more than this narrow scene in which we are to act. Men who are self-trusting, self-relying, earnest are called by the name Transcendentalists." Mr. Emerson seemed quite puzzled, not to say vexed, when speaking of this subject. It was forced upon him by questions and suggestions. "Macaulay is a man whose wares are all marketable. He is popular, simple, splendid in style. He has a prodigious memory, but to what end? What good does he do?" Mr. Stephenson asked, "What good has Carlyle done?" "Why, Carlyle [replied Emerson] has done the good which any man does who makes people think. He makes them/eeZ their immortality; a man can't think without feeling that. "Macaulay wrote a letter to his constituents dated 'Windsor Castle.' He happened to be there once a half-hour and took that opportunity to write the letter, or rather to date it, for he carried it with him ready written. It has been thrown up to him ever since. It was such a. faux pas. A man like Macaulay, too, with such a sense of the proper. "Children ought to have their imaginations cultivated; it must be done while they are young. Some things must be impressed on the mind when it is susceptible and tender, or they never can be. If children want to hear a story, tell it to them if you can, or get somebody that can do it, if you cannot. Give them the 'Arabian Nights,' attractive books; fill their minds with glorious thoughts. Let them early learn what they are, spiritual and immortal; and they must be, when men, such as they ought to be." * In a letter to his sister, Mrs. Piatt, Mr. Hayes further dis courses of Emerson: — 64 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Cincinnati, June 12, I860.1 Dear Fanny, — I do not' think I shall visit you until the July term of the Circuit Court, when I suppose Uncle will also be at Columbus to look after his immortal lawsuit. ... I more than half suspect that you manifest an interest in Mr. Emer son more for the purpose of affording me an excuse to branch out on topics which have been uppermost in my circles the last few weeks than because of any great attractiveness you discover in the subject. I can say, as I heard Mr. Emerson say of Carlyle, that I have gossiped so much about him lately that I am almost ashamed to open my lips about him. His qualifications and peculiarities as a lecturer or essayist on miscella neous subjects stand quite differently in my estimation from his opinions — not opinions either/but impressions or "inspirations" — in regard to religious subjects. On general subjects, such as "The Gentleman," "Eloquence," "England," etc., he is a charming, but not, in an equal degree, an instructive lecturer. He strikes me, contrary to my precon ceived notions of him, as a close, keen observer rather than a profound thinker. There is no logic or method in his essays or lectures. A syl logism he despises. The force of a connected chain of reasoning, his mind seems incapable of appreciating. There is no such thing as one of his thoughts following from another. The natural result of this lack of logic is that one finds it next to impossible to grasp and hold fast what he says. When you leave the lecture-room you remember that he said many witty, sensible, pretty, and some deep things, but you feel at a loss where to begin in attempting to recall them. The whole lec ture seems but a bead-string of suggestions, fancies, ideas, anecdotes, and illustrations, having no connection with each other except that they are upon the same subject. They are all either quaint, paradoxi cal, sensible, humorous, or have some other element which gives them interest if not positive value. They are expressed in a terse, singular style — Saxon but not at all Carlylish, and delivered in a subdued, earnest tone which is in perfect keeping with the style and thought. Mr. Emerson is middle-aged, modest but self-possessed, of a good- humored, honest strain, which gives one a favorable impression of his heart and character. He gesticulates scarcely at all and awkwardly. I never knew one who could hold more undivided attention of his audience. The matter of his lectures — the substance of them — is contained in a few leading ideas which pervade all his productions. The filling up — the seasoning — is, of course, new and different in different lectures, and his lectures are remarkable for being stuffed with thoughts; but still the great stratum which underlies and supports all he writes and says consists of a very few notions which are repeated and reappear over and over again, a thousand times in his various writings. Reading any one 1 Mr. Hayes wrote at the head of this letter: "Carlyle said America had twenty milhons of bores. Here is a specimen of my nationality." INTEREST IN LITERATURE 65 book or even lecture will make you master of nearly all of them. They are such as the following : That men are born with a certain portion of magnetism, or Divinity in them, which determines their rank among their fellows. That man should have faith in this Divinity, faith in him self; that he, in fact, does have this faith in proportion to the amount of magnetism which belongs to him. That all uneasiness and striving is vanity. If a man strives after what is not in him he can never attain to it. If he appears to win it by effort he is after all a sham. He may deceive the world, but he does n't deceive himself, for when in the presence of another who has the true magnetism, both know and feel where the real power is. This is a sort of fatalism, but it is comfortable, it is satisfying to a man, whatever is his condition. I remember one of his sentences expressing this notion: "When you meet a man with the same tastes with yourself, but with greater magnetism, he will not only rule you but make you love your ruler." If your tastes are not the same, your strength does not work on the same level — you are not antago nists — you do not come in collision. Mr. Emerson says Macaulay is a cockney, that his memory is a prod igy, like Jenny Lind's voice, but to what purpose is it? He is the great est conversationalist in England except Charles Austin, an eminent advocate of London. Macaulay has no faith in high souls, high des tiny. His History is a libel on English character. He touches no great name in history that he does n't daub, e.g., Penn, Sidney, Bacon, and others. Disraeli is a fop. He has strung together in his novels things beautiful and true from the literatures of all languages. Like all his tribe he is a vender of old clothes, collected from a thousand backs, soaped and washed and varnished to look like new. He is a worshipper of Carlyle, but says that in temper and manners, particularly to strangers, Carlyle is a bear. Mr. Emerson was a Unitarian clergyman. Now he has some misty notions on religion resembling the German philosophy. He delivered three lectures, "Instinct and Inspiration," "Nature," etc., of which no one could make out anything definite or valuable. I guess at the ideas in this wise : (If what I say seems foolish don't suppose Emerson said the sanie, for he does n't say at all — he hints or intimates or walks round about what he would say, but don't say.) — The common distinction between mind and matter — there is nothing in it. Matter is spirit with certain attributes superadded, as color, weight, hardness, etc., etc. Spirit in the abstract, without these attributes, there is no such thing. Matter in the abstract, not based on spirit, is an absurdity. Matter and spirit are identical, in a certain sense; therefore spirit is the subtle essence which pervades all things. There is no personal creative God, but spirit which is diffused through all, which is a part of man and beast, is God. The highest manifestation of spirit is man. Man differs from mere matter in this: his spirit is self-conscious. Therefore man is nearer than any other object in nature to an impersonation of Deity. 66 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES And it may be said with more truth of man than of anything else, that he is God — that there is more God in him than in anything else. It is of the nature of spirit to be creative, to work itself out into material forms. This spirit is like an all-pervading yeast which ferments inces santly, working out new and constantly improving forms of what is called matter. Men die, but the spirit which was in their bodies takes to itself new attributes of a higher and more perfect nature, or mixes with the spirit of all things — with God — and goes on bubbling to all eter nity, a drop in the great caldron of spirit which is at once God and the universe. Now, in all this account of Mr. Emerson's theology (?) I have not said a word or used an illustration that I ever heard him use; but if I could comprehend what he would have said, if he had come down out of the clouds or up out of the mists, the notions I have given you are like those he would have expressed. The German philosophers, with Coleridge, Carlyle, Emerson, and others, are called by some Pantheists or Tran- scendentalists. Mr. Emerson hates those terms. He says Platonists would be more accurate, but yet not precisely so. He classes the writ ings of Plato, Mahomet, Confucius, the Bible, and the religious books of all nations, in the same category — all valuable as exhibiting the striv ings of the human mind after a knowledge of Deity, or of themselves. He speaks of the feelings awakened by music, by the sight of boundless landscape, the ocean, the skies, etc., etc., as the longing of the spirit in us to mingle with the great ocean of spirit of which every being has a part. The interest manifested by Hayes in the lectures of Emerson was characteristic of his catholic intellectual sympathies. He always read much and widely. He early made friends of the great authors, and the friendship was one that lasted him through life. In his student days he found time for extensive readinh outside of his courses of study. History and modern poetry hag most attraction for him at that period, but the older English poets also began to claim his attention. Near the beginning of his last year in college (at the age of nineteen) he writes : — Kenyon College, December 10, 1841. — My reading heretofore has consisted chiefly of history, modern poetry, and such miscellaneous writings as chanced to fall in my way. I have it is true for a long time been an ardent admirer of Shakespeare and Milton, but till within a week I never tasted the sweet waters which are to be found in the authors of old English literature. I have as yet but just sipped the pure streams which flow from this source, but a single taste makes me love them. I first read Spenser, the father of English poetry. He has not the studied elegance of some modern writers, but his deficiency in polish and grace is more than compensated by the rich, vigorous flow of thought INTEREST IN LITERATURE 67 which runs through all his poems. Nature is painted as she is, not always beautiful or grand but ever charming from variety. Spenser has faults, but they are like spots on the sun which do not mar the beauty of his light, nor prevent the vivifying influence of his warmth. The tales of Spenser are of that romantic and marvelous kind which is usually found in the writings of the chivalrous ages when the Evil One employed magic spells to overcome the virtue of the good, and horrid monsters to subdue the bravery of the "trow Knights." In the "Fairy Queen" the master passions of the human bosom are drawn with a pencil of light. The meaner passions, envy, hatred, and jealousy, are represented as a "right jollie teem" drawing the "Queen of Darknesse " in her two- wheeled "carr" and driven by "Satanie" sitting on the beam, lashing them into a foam with his scourge of scorpion's tails. Ah! that some modern genius would show the deluded victims of passions, what a driver directs their course, and what a "jollie teem" is hurrying them to destruction. How quick they would lock the wheel, and cut the tugs to escape from the "faire crew" which madly rushes on! They would even risk life and limb in leaping from the "carr" of the damned one who drives. But no, our modern gentry are too busied culling the choice flowers of the "old poets" to think of benefiting their race. Instead of resorting to the same source from which they drew immortality, these are content to deck themselves with the cast-off drapery of another's creation. A few days later he records the pleasure with which Scott's "Lord of the Isles" had set his heart tingling. He wishes he had the power of description there displayed. Then "the char acters of our Revolutionary sires should be portrayed in colors whose brightness would eclipse the sun. The names of our heroes and sages would outlive 'the Bruce ' in the affections of freemen." Before his graduation from college Hayes had read the princi pal English poets: Spenser, Shakespeare, Milton, Pope, Byron, Moore, Campbell, and Scott. In history, besides various com- pendiums, he had read Goldsmith's Rome and Greece, Gillie's Greece, Ferguson's Rome, Gibbon's "Decline and Fall," Mil- man's Jews, Bancroft, Marshall, Hume, Mackintosh, and others. He had the habit of noting in his diary striking passages from the authors he was reading. These quotations, which are very numerous, show an appreciation of what was finest in thought, loftiest in sentiment, and noblest in motive. A man does not write down great and inspiring words, unless these appeal to him; he does not record what is pure and ennobling in sentiment unless this strikes a responsive chord in his own bosom. "Who- 68 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES ever is a genuine follower of Truth, " Hayes quotes in one place from Burke, "keeps his eye steady upon his guide, indifferent whither he is led, provided that she is the leader. " There was a principle of action which Hayes desired to make his own. His frequent self-examination, his constant measuring of his achieve ments, not by what others had done or by what the world said, but by his own ideal of conduct and effort, show how simply and sincerely he strove to follow where Truth led the way. There was no relaxation in general reading while he was a law student at Columbus and at Cambridge. Much time was given to German and satisfactory progress is recorded from time to time. Shakespeare and Milton are read again, and at Cam bridge a considerable course in ethics is undertaken. This embraced Cicero's "Offices," Aristotle's "Ethics" in Gillie's translation, Beattie's writings on morals, Paley's "Moral Phi losophy," and Locke's "Essay on the Human Understanding." Of Aristotle's "Ethics" Hayes writes: — Upon the whole, I have not learned so much from this volume as I should from the perusal of a modern book upon the same subject. I found many ideas which are to be found in later writers without any ac knowledgment; much that was very sensible and little that was not so. Yet the impression upon my mind was not so enduring or strong as to render the whole my own. Commenting on Paley's discussion of the moral sense Hayes writes : — I cannot, at present, form an opinion upon this celebrated question, but incline to the belief in a moral sense to a certain extent. My posi tion is, that all men naturally approve what they believe right; or per haps better this, all men have a faculty, or by what other name it may be called, by which they are led to believe there is a moral quality in actions. This does not assert that men naturally approve what is right, for this would imply that men really know what is right, and all would then agree, which is confessedly false; but it only means that men have such a disposition that, if conscience was sufficiently enlightened, all would think alike upon all important points in casuistry. Now, this cannot be overturned by the arguments advanced against a moral sense which at the same time discerns and approves the right. First, all men do not approve the same acts. True; but all men do approve what they believe is right. Secondly, neither imitation, nor any principle of association by which certain acts done to third persons are judged of as if they affected ourselves, can account for the fact, that in all ages every INTEREST IN LITERATURE 69 individual of every nation has exhibited the strongest evidence of pos sessing this disposition — to approve certain acts and disapprove of others. Nor can it be accounted for on our author's principles: that everything is to be judged of by its tendency, and is right because it is expedient. For men speak of this moral quality in many instances, when the act is of such a nature that they cannot say it is either expedient or the contrary; and acts are every day pronounced wrong which, to human foresight, are highly expedient. This reasoning is by no means satisfactory to myself, but in my pres ent circumstances I can give no better. I do believe that "honesty," according to the old adage, "is the best policy," as a general rule, or that which is really expedient is right; yet I do not believe that this expediency is the test of the morality of actions, or that an act is there fore right, which conduces to the greatest happiness, because of such tendency. But a safer rule would, it seems to me, be to say, that is right which God commands or wills, because He wills it. With this rule men would only be solicitous to know his will. While if the rule makes happi ness the test, it will vary as greatly as do men's ideas of this greatest good, and the standard would really be made to depend on the whims, prejudices, and passions of men who are enough under the dominion of these, without constituting them guides. Virtue, he defines, the doing good to man, in obedience to the will of God, for the sake of eternal happiness. Why would it not be equally correct to say, "for the sake of eternal happiness, because God commands it"? Rewards and punish ments appear to me additional motives to obedience, not the sole, nor even the "chiefest" inducements. And of Locke's distinctive doctrine this judgment is ex pressed: — I do not know what opinion to form about his doctrine of innate ideas. If I had heard nothing against it, I should adopt it. I cannot discover its weak points. His remarks about the idea of God are cer tainly correct. What two persons have the same notion of the Supreme Being? Besides this course in solid reading Hayes was becoming ac quainted with Addison, whom he found a pleasant companion, and he was not forgetting the poets, either English or Ameri can. Recording the purchase of a volume containing the poems of Drake, Prior, and Keats he says: "The poems I 've not read, but Willis's observations give their chief characteristics, I sup pose. If Willis would not strive so much after quaint forms of expression and would write with more shortness and perspi cuity, I would be better pleased with the drippings of his pen. " 70 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES In fiction Scott and Dickens were his favorite authors at this time. Writing March 3, 1844, Hayes says: — "Form your habits so that every change must be for the better," says Paley. This I am trying to do, so far as reading aright goes. I read Chillingworth over and over again. For Saturday nights' reading the "Spectator" is my companion. Sunday the German Testament and Milton are my friends. The good habit of reading was maintained during the first years of law practice spent at Fremont. In addition to the con tinued study of the law writers, time was regularly given to general literature. D'Aubigne's "History of the Reformation" was early read.1 May 7, 1845, soon after he had established himself in practice, we have this entry in the diary: — I am now fairly settled. Let me see how I will arrange my plans for study and business: — Read Greenleaf 's "Evidence" and Story's "Agency," so as to finish them both in six weeks. Read a chapter in the Testament (German). One case a week in Smith's "Leading Cases" touching some topic of agency or evidence. Read a little Bacon and Burke. Study Livy an hour in the morning and logic at night. Poetry and light literature Sunday. Attend church regularly, and do all my business promptly. Now, of so much, some must many days be neg lected. The order of the preference shall be: Latin, Evidence, Agency, German, Bacon, Logic, Burke, Smith's Cases; business first, always. During the trip to Texas many novels of Scott, Bulwer, Dickens, and Cooper were read. And with the removal to Cin cinnati study and general reading were resumed, as has already been noted, with quickened enthusiasm. Webster and Burke, Shakespeare and Milton, Byron and Bulwer, are sought again and again, while constantly the range of interest is widened. Mrs. Adams's letters are read with keen pleasure. Taylor's "Natural History of Society," Hawthorne's "Scarlet Letter," 1 "D'Aubigne constantly affirms that in his opinion, the Reformation was the immediate work of the Divine hand. Now it seems to me that Providence inter feres no more in the greatest affairs of men than in the smallest, and that neither individuals nor nations are any more the objects of a special interposition of the Divine Ruler than the inanimate things of the world. The Creator gave to every creature of his hand its laws at the time of its creation; and whatever can happen in accordance with those laws He doubtless foresaw, and it cannot be supposed that his laws are so imperfect that special interpositions are necessary to render them capable of fulfilling their design nor that it is possible for them to be violated. The Reformation like other revolutions was agreeable to principles which have existed since the world began." (Diary, April 15, 1845.) INTEREST IN LITERATURE 71 Emerson's "Essays," Humboldt's "Cosmos," Thackeray's "Pendennis," Ik Marvel's "Fresh Gleanings" ("a pleasant book, dreamy and spirituelle, mixed with the spice of close homely observation — a good hash — served with the relish of pure, undented old English"), John Forster's "Statesmen of the Commonwealth" and "Life of Sir John Eliot," and "Tris tram Shandy, " 1 are some of the books mentioned as being read in the first eighteen months of life in Cincinnati. All this was, of course, in addition to the reading of law and the study of Ger man, the work for the Literary Club and the Odd Fellows, and the attendance on courses of lectures by Emerson, Agassiz, and others. But the young lawyer was by no means satisfied with what he had accomplished. Writing August 16, 1851, he says : — I feel that I have read too much light reading, too little that is useful, instructive, solid, of late. I must give up my mental habits; become more energetic by tough reading. Let my lightest for a time be biogra phies and miscellanies such as [concern] the statesmen of Cromwell's time. The same day he began the thorough reading of the life of William Ellery Channing, — "one of the noblest, purest men who ever lived," in his opinion, — from which he gained much inspiration; and two months later he writes: — In general literature, read Burke, Shakespeare, and the standard authors constantly, and always have on hand some book of worth not before perused. Avoid occasional reading of a light character. Read always as if I were to repeat it the day afterwards. In the years that followed to the outbreak of the war, while increasing business, a larger participation in public affairs, and the growing cares and responsibilities of domestic life left less leisure for general reading, still the principle just set forth con tinued to be consistently practiced. More of the standard books were constantly being added to the list read by him, like Pope's 1 "August IS, 1851. — Finished Sterne's Tristram Shandy yesterday. An amusing book; it seems to me not a great one. Sterne's fame rests upon it. Tom Jones, Oil Bias, Don Quixote, etc., etc., are none of them books which I like. Don Quixote is by far the best; the rest are bawdy, show great knowledge of human nature in its lower developments, but not great, pure, high, eloquent, or holy. One thinks less hopefully of man and woman after reading them. I am now attacking The Sentimental Journey — another of the same ilk." (Diary.) 72 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Homer and Burton's "Anatomy of Melancholy "; modern writers like De Tocqueville, Irving, Carlyle, Buckle, and Prescott were read, and comprehensive courses in American history and ex ploration were pursued. Shakespeare, Milton, Burke, and the Bible were never for long periods out of his hands.1 In what spirit he read portions of the sacred Scriptures the following pas sage from his diary of Sunday, April 24, 1853, reveals: — Have been reading Genesis several Sundays, not as a Christian reads for "spiritual consolation," "instruction," etc., not as an infidel reads to carp and quarrel and criticize, but as one who wishes to be informed and furnished in the earliest and most wonderful of all literary productions. The literature of the Bible should be studied as one studies Shakespeare, for illustration and language, for its true pictures of man and woman nature, for its early historical record. The demands of the law, however exacting, into whatever fields of special research they rendered it necessary for Hayes to make excursions, were never allowed to monopolize all his thought and all his interest. Always he had an ear for other voices than those that spoke with such eloquence of evidence and agency, of constitutional limitations and the intricacies of real property; always he had an eye for something higher and finer than jury trials and arguments before the Supreme Court. 1 The diary continues to make frequent mention of the books read. Now and then with comment. For example, December 17, 1859, we have this: "Have read Recollections of Choate this week. He was a 'remarkable man,' as Dickens says so many Americans are. I have heard him pour out in impetuous torrents his warm and wordy eloquence. It was no doubt most effective in compelling ver dicts from juries, but never struck me as 'high art' or (the real thing) genuine nature. His best production, 'Eulogy on Webster,' at Dartmouth, is very beau tiful. The lesson of his life — that is, the best suggestion one gets from it — is the importance and value of perpetual and persevering labor in any direction which one's judgment selects. Diction — verbiage — was his idol. He sacrificed pleasure, health, all to it. Well, it is important. Western lawyers, Cincinnati lawyers, do neglect too much what is termed learning, scholarship. Let me read and reread the best poets, as Shakespeare, Milton, Byron; the model prose writers, or speakers rather, as Burke, Webster. Addison does not interest me. He is smooth but, to me, dull. Choate, if this book contains his best, was not equal to Corwin, or Judge Johnston in wit, in shrewd and telling remark, in anecdote, or illustration. With vastly more reading and scholarship than Judge Johnston, with more magnetic power, with warmth and enthusiasm, he was not equal to the Judge in brains, in natural ability, in power of illustration, in wit, or in shrewd mastery of the prejudices and biases of juries. Judge Johnston as a thinker, as a man of intellect, is far his superior." INTEREST IN LITERATURE 73 He continued always to drink copiously at the wells of English undeflled; to associate in spirit with the great souls of the race, speaking to the world in books that are not for an age but for all time. And so steadily he was growing stronger and wiser in un conscious preparation for the greater work yet to be done. CHAPTER V COURTSHIP AND MARRIAGE YOUNG Hayes speaks of himself in one place as not a "la dies' man." But his diary affords abundant proof that from early manhood he found pleasure in woman's society. While he was in college he records how agreeable had been his vacation intercourse with the young ladies of his home neighborhood. In his early days of law study he laments that the ladies were tak ing too much of his time. At Cambridge, as at Gambier, the dis tractions of society were not allowed to interfere with his stud ies. But in the few years at Fremont, when he was making his first efforts at the bar, much time was given to the fair sex. He had expected, or rather had hoped, to marry early. While at Cambridge he records a whimsical wager with a fellow student that he should be married before he was twenty-five. The diary discloses that now and again he fancied himself becoming deeply interested in some young woman whose charms and graces he gallantly celebrates. But, as he writes, "reflection and observa tion prevented anything serious" resulting from these "incipient courtships"; and the more of life he saw, the more critical he be came and the less inclined to yield to a sudden vision of captivat ing grace. "How crotchety one grows on that subject as years bring wisdom and experience," he says; and he records from time ^-to time the marriage of some young woman on whom he had be stowed attention; wishes her all happiness, and rejoices that he had not pressed his suit. The beginning of the year 1851 found him heart whole and fancy free. Perhaps not quite fancy free. The fair face and win ning presence of the one destined to complete and bless his life were already much in his thoughts. She, Lucy Ware Webb, had just completed her course at the Wesleyan Woman's College at Cincinnati.1 There had been some slight acquaintance between 1 Mrs. Mary C. Wilber, wife of the president of the college and an instructor, wrote in after years of Lucy Webb's college life: "She was ambitious to excel in her studies, to do thorough work; was ever diligent, and marked 'perfect in COURTSHIP AND MARRIAGE 75 the two for more than three years. The first meeting had been when he was on a visit at Delaware, Ohio, in July, 1847, when she was "a bonnie schoolgirl of sixteen." x She was a girl of singular charm of personality who made an instant impression on every one she met. The young attorney was no exception. He recalled three years later how in his thought he had then con trasted or compared her graces with those of a young woman whom he at that time somewhat "affected." Chance and incli nation gave Hayes many opportunities during his first year in Cincinnati to cultivate his acquaintance with Miss Webb. One of the first calls he made after going to Cincinnati was at Wes leyan College, and before the springtime was over he was aware that he "must keep a guard on his susceptibilities or he should be in beyond his depth." This fate, however, seemed to have no terrors for him, for his attentions were not relaxed. In the following September, at the marriage of Dr. Little, at Delaware, Hayes and Miss Lucy Webb with another couple "as sisted"; and Hayes, in describing the wedding reception, re veals how constantly his thoughts were occupied with "the bright eyes and merry smiles of that lovely girl." This preoccupation was intensified with the passing months, and it was not long before it became manifest to the young man that he was "in beyond his depth," and that the great river against whose cur rent he had ineffectually striven was bearing him, no longer deportment,' and thus she won immediately the respect and approval of her teachers, to whom she was a beloved, trusted young friend. She had the affec tion and confidence of her schoolmates, for the unfaltering courtesy, which marked her course in public life, was equally marked in her schoolgirl associa tions. She was of a hopeful nature, wore a sunny face; was gay in a conserva tive sense, enjoying all proper amusements like a bright, healthy, happy school girl. But I do not believe she ever engaged in any pleasures inconsistent with her profession as a Christian. Her loyalty to principle was as notable when a student as when mistress of the White House. She possessed in a large degree the ofttimes dangerous gift of wit; was quick in repartee, but was careful in its exercise never to wound the feelings of others. She had a high sense of honor, and an abounding charity for the weaknesses and mistakes of those not well anchored in principle." 1 Mrs. Webb had moved from Chillicothe to Delaware, Ohio, to be with her two sons while they were in college. Lucy was permitted to attend some of the classes with her brothers and to receive instruction from the professors. When the sons graduated in 1847, the family moved to Cincinnati, where the young men began their courses in medicine and Lucy entered the Wesleyan Woman's College. 76 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES resisting, to the main. May 23, 1851, after an evening with Miss Webb, he dwells in his diary on her graces of person and charac ter and frankly confesses that he is ready to surrender. "So we go," he says. "Another bachelor's revery! Let it work out its own results." The climax now was rapidly reached. Three weeks later the happy lover almost burst into song as he wrote of troth plighted and serene peace attained: — Saturday, June 14, 1851. — Last night, Friday evening, — Friday no longer an ill-starred day in my calendar, — I went out on Sixth Street, passing up from Fourth on the west side of] Race, when, just as I passed the corner of Race and Longworth, I saw a magnificent horse plunging and leaping like mad, with a buggy at his heels, along the sidewalk towards the corner I was passing. — Let every one look and jump for his life! At the moment I saw a lady, nearly at my side, in equal danger with myself. Involuntarily I threw my arms around her and hurried her back into the friendly protection of the receding doorway of the engine-house at the corner. She was alarmed, but accepted most gra ciously my apology and thanked me for my gallantry. Why do I speak of this? As a good omen, or what? It was almost as unpremeditated as another [act] which is the occasion of all this gossip. I went on my way rejoicing, an inch taller for this feat — of "arms," shall I say? — and naturally turned into the gate south side of Sixth, next house east of Dr. Presley's church, and soon was chatting gaily with my — since a goodly time — "received ideal" of a cheerful^truthful, trusting, loving, and lovable girl, who might have been the original in many points of Hawthorne's Phoebe — the sunbeam of the "House of the Seven Gables"; or of the fairy in Ik Marvel's revery over the anthracite, with the "deep eye reaching back to the spirit; not the trading eye, weighing your purse; nor the worldly eye, weighing your position; nor the beastly eye, weighing your appearance; but the heart's eye, weighing your soul! An eye full of deep, tender, earnest feeling. An eye which looked on once, you long to look on again; an eye which will haunt your dreams; an eye which will give a color, in spite of you, to all your reveries. An eye which lies before you in your future, like a star in the mariner's heaven, by which unconsciously you take all your observations." Then he writes of the joy with which he listened "to her talk, 'soft and low' — tones and voice just matching that otherwise matchless eye." They spoke of a family they had known at Del aware, then living in a house near by, and went to call on them. They had "a queer, cordial welcome from the two old maids" and their brother. After their return, Miss Webb "compared LUCY AVARE WEBR (AFTERWARDS MRS. R. R. HAYESJ At the age of sixteen, from a Daguerreotype COURTSHIP AND MARRIAGE 77 the two spinsters to Dora's aunts in 'Copperfield'"; and then, "on a sudden impulse, unmeditated, involuntary," he declared his love, to her manifest surprise, and she confessed she "liked him very well," and "faith was plighted for life." No wonder the happy lover "went home to dream of it all again and again." Lucy Ware Webb was the daughter of Dr. James Webb, of Chillicothe, where she was born August 28, 1831. Her father had died when she was two years old, at Lexington, Kentucky, whither he had gone to arrange for manumitting slaves of his in heritance, with the intention of sending them to Liberia. This was the year of the terrible cholera scourge and he remained at Lexington, his native place, to care for the poor slaves and to encourage friends, — as Henry Clay was doing at Ashland at the same time, — until he himself was stricken and died. He had served when a mere youth as a member of the Kentucky mounted riflemen in the War of 1812, participating in the cam paign of General Harrison at Fort Meigs and Fort Stephenson.1 His father, Isaac Webb, was a soldier in the Virginia line in the Revolutionary War, and after its close, in 1790, removed to Ken tucky. The mother of Lucy, Mrs. Maria Webb, was the daugh ter of Isaac Cook, a Revolutionary soldier of Connecticut, who emigrated to the old Northwest Territory about ten years before Ohio became a State.2 It is an interesting and remarkable fact that Mrs. Lucy Webb Hayes, who won the hearts of the Union soldiers in field and 1 The site of Fort Stephenson is now a public park in Fremont, containing the City Hall and the Birchard Library. The Harrison Trail winds through Spiegel Grove. A great white oak, under which young Webb bivouacked one winter night, is known as "Grandfather's Tree." 8 This well-known pioneer is said to have been six feet two inches in height, slender and perfectly erect to the day of his death. His hair was fine, black, and usually combed straight back. His complexion was dark, his eyes black and pleasant. His step was quick and elastic; his manners genial. He had facility in writing verse, and wrote the Carriers' Addresses for New Year's Day for over thirty-five years for the Scioto Gazette, the Galaxy, and other publications. He held official positions of local importance for many years. He was appointed a justice of the peace by Governor Tiffin in 1803; in 1804 a judge of the Court of Common Pleas, to which office he was afterward elected by the Legislature — serving twenty-seven years. He was appointed brigadier-general of militia by Governor Worthington in 1816. He was repeatedly elected a Representative in the Legislature from Ross County, serving from 1819 to 1830. 78 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES hospital, and later, as wife of the President, gained the high re spect and honor of the whole American people, numbered among her direct ancestors seven men that served in the Revolutionary armies, two grandfathers, three great-grandfathers, and two great-great-grandfathers.1 Toward the close of the century some of these, who had received lands for services, emigrated to the West, settling in Ohio and Kentucky. After Dr. Webb's death, his wife and children freed the family slaves without conditions, and continued always to take interest in their welfare, repeatedly giving them needed assistance.2 Late in July, Miss Webb left Cincinnati for a long visit to friends in other parts of the State. Apropos of her departure Hayes writes: — I do and shall feel quite lonely without her. Pouring out one's thoughts and feelings into the same kindly listening ear daily for a month is enough to endear the listener, even without the aid of sex, beauty, and sweetness to strengthen the tie. . . . My loving, of course, grows with intercourse; but, what is better for the permanency of the attachment, my good opinion, my liking, gains with every day's acquaintance. 1 Captain Isaac Webb, of the Virginia line of the Continental army, and Isaac Cook, 3d, of the Connecticut line, grandfathers; Lieutenant-Colonel Isaac Cook, Jr., of the Connecticut line, Captain Matthew Scott, of the Penn sylvania line, and James Ware, of the Virginia line, great-grandfathers; Captain Isaac Cook (who was in his sixty-sixth year when the war began), father of Lieutenant-Colonel Isaac Cook, of Connecticut, and Brigadier-General William Thompson, of Pennsylvania, great-great-grandfathers. General Thompson was a native of Ireland. He emigrated to America, and settled at Carlyle, Penn sylvania. He was captain in the cavalry service during the French war and made the acquaintance of Arthur St. Clair at Quebec, with whom he served during most of the Revolutionary War. He resided for a time at Pittsburgh, and was one of the purchasers of old Fort Pitt when it was abandoned by the British. In June, 1775, he was appointed colonel of a regiment of riflemen, joined the American forces at Cambridge, and, November 10, had a skirmish with the British at Lechmere Point. Was appointed brigadier, March 1, 1776; soon after succeeded Lee in command at New York, and in April was ordered to Canada to join General Sullivan in command of that department. He was in command at Three Rivers, and was made prisoner with Colonel Irvine. After his exchange, which was painfully prolonged, he returned to the service. (The St. Clair Papers, vol. I, pp. 17-21, and 368 et seq.) 2 Friends advised Mrs. Webb, who was left in moderate circumstances, to sell the slaves, inasmuch as they could not then be sent to Liberia, and it was unlawful to free them in Kentucky. She replied: "Before I sell a slave I will take in washing to support my family." COURTSHIP AND MARRIAGE 79 Miss Webb greatly disliked to write letters — a characteristic which she retained throughout her life; though her letters when she did write were bright and interesting. It was nearly a month before Hayes received a word from her. He did not even know part of the time where she was, and his diary shows his anxiety and impatience. August 16 he writes: "Not heard from L. yet. Do not know where she is even. Her mother is equally in the dark. She thinks letter-writing a horrible task — little less than martyrdom. I did feel vexed about it, but am clear of that feel ing now." It was not easy, however, to keep the vexed feeling down at the long intervals between her infrequent letters. The quality of Hayes's letters to Miss Webb, during this first period of separation after the engagement, is shown by the following excerpt from a letter dated Cincinnati, August 21 : — To drive dull care away I have filled up my leisure hours reading (when not thinking of you) Sterne's works — the "Life, etc., of Tris tram Shandy," and the "Sentimental Journey." This Mr. Sterne was a clergyman, witty and a shrewd observer of the worst parts of human nature. Such funny, dirty, worthless trash as delighted the good old times in which he wrote would now not be tolerated in decent society, except as picturing to one the manners of the olden time, and yet in the classic age of English literature a clergyman could write these books without serious damage to his reputation. When I see the immeasurable changes which a century or two have produced, it gives me heart to throw my little efforts in favor of the good projects of the age, however slow their apparent progress. Nothing great is accomplished in a day, but gradually the strong hours conquer all obstacles. I have read another book — not yet finished — calculated to fill one with hope, "The Life and Works of Dr. Channing." The Doctor may be in error as to some doctrinal points, but the great features of his system are founded on the rock of truth. If ever I am made a Christian it will be under the influence of views like his. He says the test of Chris tianity is the state of the heart and affections, not the state of a man's intellectual belief. If a man feels the humility becoming one prone to sinfulness, looks above for assistance, repents of what he does that is wrong, aspires to purity of intention and correctness of conduct in all the relations of life, such a man is a Christian, for he adopts the spirit of Christ's teaching and imitates his example, — this, too, in spite of his faith, — whether it be Calvinistic, Unitarian, Universalist, or Papist. That I can comprehend. The half of the orthodox creeds I don't under stand and can't fully believe. When you feel lonely hereafter on a gloomy, country, summer Sunday, I would prescribe writing to your humble servant as a sovereign remedy. 80 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Just take up a pen, — no matter how wretched a one, — dip it into the ink, — never mind its color or "consistency" (that's a word they use in speaking of glue), — and write right on; write the blues, or your sor rows, your hopes, or your fears, facts or fancies, fold up the sheet or sheets and mail them to me. They will find a willing reader; they will go to a sympathizing heart, one whose every pulsation will, if that be pos sible, be in harmony with your own. If there be one person in the world to whom I would unbosom my thoughts, my feelings, even my weak nesses and failings, that person is yourself. Nay, more, I believe now I could open to you any part of my own nature which I dare to look upon myself. For sooner or later it must all be known to you; and the more that is known of a true heart the better will a true heart love it. This proves the fallacy of Emerson's notion that the charm of the maiden is gone when her consent is known. For until that consent is known the lovers are both, in some sense, playing a game of deceit. Each wishes to conceal from the other supposed defects of whatever sort. But after the word is spoken and the spirit of genuine trustfulness awakened, then the discovery of trifling spots which do not reach the soul's purity is no longer to be dreaded. It only endears the loved one the more. There is a positive happiness in having something to overlook, to for give, to set off against one's own shortcomings. To be linked to a perfect being in every sense would not be an equal and therefore not a happy union. I can speak of your perfections and not exaggerate. Such, so great, and so many are the substantial and sterling qualities you own that whatever defects there may be are dwarfed by them, like spots on the sun, lost in the surrounding brightness. I do not fear the growth of your self-esteem or I might, as you advise me, be guarded in the expression of my sentiments and feelings, but if you have any failing it is the lack of a rational self-confidence in small matters. In important things I do not doubt that your fine sense of duty will always overcome easily any of those modest misgivings which sometimes annoy you. Finally to his great joy Miss Webb returned in mid-October to the city, "looking more beautiful than ever," and manifestly endowed with "good health, that master blessing." In the months that ensued the entries in the diary are not numerous, but they are enough to indicate that in this case at least the course of true love ran smooth and with deepening current. Every allusion breathes of increasing content and fuller anticipa tion of happiness to come. December 5, noting the receipt of a Detroit paper containing the announcement of his college friend Trowbridge's marriage, Hayes writes : — And speaking of good luck in such matters, I wonder who has fallen on a more precious prize than my own. She to-day happened accidentally COURTSHIP AND MARRIAGE 81 to hear of a family in great distress — the father sick — the mother working from 3 o'clock a.m. until 12 p.m. for fifteen to twenty cents, making corsets. No help but a little girl of eight or nine years old; no wood, no furniture, no food, a bundle of straw in one corner. Lucy shed "some natural tears," but not stopping with tears, she stirred herself — got bedclothes, dishes, food, wood, medicine, etc.1 And with the beginning of the new year he prays Heaven's blessing on the "loved one whose nameless and numberless vir tues and winning ways are growing into and around my heart." For one reason or another the marriage was delayed until the very end of the year 1852.2 It was celebrated December 30, Professor L. D. McCabe, of the Ohio Wesleyan University, per forming the ceremony. "Thursday afternoon about 2 o'clock," the diary particularizes, " at the residence of Lucy's mother, on the south side of Sixth Street, between Race and Elm (No. 141), Cincinnati, Ohio. Present, sister Fanny and her daughter Laura, Uncle Birchard, Rogers and Andrews (Phi Zetas), Lucy's mother, two brothers, Uncle Isaac Cook, Aunt Lucy, and Will Scott, together with about thirty friends." Hayes was at this time entering on his thirty -first year, while his bride was nine years younger. A happy honeymoon was spent at Columbus in the household of the beloved sister Fanny.3 Then a home was 1 This incident foretokened the constant habit of Mrs. Hayes's life. No case of distress or need ever came to her knowledge that she did not seek instantly to alleviate it. 2 There is evidence that the delay was borne with some impatience. In a letter to Miss Webb from Columbus, August 22, 1852, Hayes writes: "I have had a delightful summer vacation the last six weeks; have enjoyed myself as much as I ever did in the same length of time in my life, but yet I see how the pleasure could have been immeasurably increased. Do you grasp how? By simply having with me as my own dear wife the loved and I am sure loving one with whom I am now conversing. That was all that was wanting to fill the cup, and another summer shall not be passed by me without your sweet self as my own if I can help it. That glorious country house of Mr. Valette's [at Fremont] would have been enlivened, lively as it was, for me and for all so much if you could have been there with your sunny smile and sunnier heart to cheer it as Phoebe did the old ' house of seven gables.' And your songs — let me exhort you for the fiftieth time, as you love me (is there a stronger adjuration?) not to neglect the songs which can be sung anywhere, any time, without note or in strument. You do not know how all my happiest hours are associated in my memory with pleasant songs. With no musical taste or cultivation myself, I am yet so fond of simple airs that I have often thought I could never love a woman who did not sing them." ' Mrs. Laura Mitchell, writing soon after Mrs. Hayes's death, said of this time: "When my uncle brought her to us for the bridal visit, we children were 82 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES established with Mrs. Webb, and a life of conjugal felicity was begun which through all the years that followed never knew change except to increase in intensity and sweetness. After two months of wedded bliss Hayes writes : — February 27 : — Almost two months married. The great step of life which makes or mars the whole after journey, has been happily taken. The dear friend who is to share with me the joys and ills of our earthly being grows steadily nearer and dearer to me. A better wife I never hoped to have. Our little differences in points of taste or preference are readily adjusted, and judging by the past I do not see how our tender and affectionate relations can be disturbed by any jar. She bears with my "innocent peculiarities" so kindly, so lovingly; is so studious in providing for my little wants; is — is, in short, so true a wife that I cannot think it possible that any shadow of disappointment will ever cloud the prospect, — save only such calamities as are the common allotment of Providence to all. Let me strive to be as true to her as she is to me. Let me, too, be loving, kind, and thoughtful. Especially let me not permit the passion I have to see constant improvement in those I love, to be so blind in its eagerness as to wound a nature so tenderly sensitive as I know I sometimes have done. This is, indeed, life! The love of wedded wife! Can anything enjoyed on earth be a source of truer, purer happiness — happiness more unalloyed than this? Bless ings on his head who first invented marriage ! j These two months are prophetic of the long life that is to fol low. It will have many cares, many sorrows, large responsibili ties, great honors. But through it all the golden thread of love will run. There will be happiness and peace and rest and com plete understanding whereof is born content at home, and so there shall be the atmosphere in which the true man can grow to his best estate. The Hayeses continued to live with Mrs. Webb until the spring of 1854. While with her, their first child, a son, was born on November 4, 1853. To him was given the name of Birchard Austin, in honor of the uncle. Mrs. Hayes spent the summers of 1853 and 1854 with relatives at Chillicothe, Columbus, and other places of Ohio. When she returned to Cincinnati in the autumn clamorous to appropriate her for our exclusive possession, glorying that in our house only she was indeed 'Aunt Lu.' Very soon her name became the herald to us all, and to our childhood friends, of happy, hilarious times. With later years the joyful music of her dear name has softened and deepened into that sweet, full chord of tenderness and love for which we have listened, since ever she came to us, in all of our life's experiences of joy or sorrow." RUTHERFORD B. AND LUCY W. HAYES At the time of their marriage, December 30, 1852, from a Daguerreotype COURTSHIP AND MARRIAGE 83 of 1854, it was to go into a new home which Mr. Hayes had just bought. This was at number 383 Sixth Street, on the south side, west of Mound Street. Getting settled was attended with "all sorts of laughing over our loads of furniture — a good deal of it Lucy's mother's when she went to housekeeping — good but old." There was "a great sending of it back and forth for clean ing, varnishing, making as good as new," but at last everything was settled in comfortable and pleasant shape. Mrs. Webb, to whom Hayes was as devoted as to his own mother, became a welcome member of the household. She was a woman of great strength of character, combined with a sunny, hopeful disposi tion which always looked on the bright side of things. Here the family continued to live as long as a home was maintained at Cincinnati. Here was born March 20, 1856, the second son, who was named Webb Cook; and on June 24, 1858, the third son, who was named Rutherford Piatt. Here all three boys were baptized Wednesday, June 8, 1859, in the presence of their near relatives. Here in tender and loving ministrations to their children in times of sickness, in mutual rejoicing as the little lives given into their keeping developed, in supporting and complementing each other in all their endeavors, husband and wife grew continually into closer and completer spiritual sympathy. Each was dependent on the other; each was necessary to the other. The diary con tains many references to this deepening affection; J and makes many records in fond parental pride of the growth in body and character of the boys. It was in this period also that Hayes was called upon to mourn the loss of his sister Fanny. The tie between these two had al ways been of the closest; their mutual, love, devotion, and pride knew no bounds. There was complete sympathy between them in all the joys or the sorrows, the triumphs or the reverses, of either. "She loved me," Hayes wrote in his diary nearly a year after her death, " as an only sister loves a brother whom she im agines almost perfect, and I loved her as an only brother loves a sister who is perfect." To his sister Hayes first turned for advice 1 For example, in September, 1853, writing of a visit among relatives, Hayes says: "This is the statistical summary of the summer. But its real enjoyment embraces many special things. I know my Lucy far better than before. We have been alone together among strangers, and I can't express how much deeper my love for her is." 84 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES or encouragement; of her he first thought when any good thing came into his fife. His satisfaction was not complete till he could share it with her. To her he wrote more fully and freely than to any one else. To her house in Columbus — she was happily mar ried before her twentieth birthday to William A. Piatt, a man of substance and affairs — he made frequent visits in his college days and during his life at Fremont and Cincinnati. It was like a second home to him, and Fanny's children were almost as dear to him as his own. His first acute grief was when he sorrowed with her in January, 1851, over the death of her six-year-old son, Willie, — a bright and winsome lad, whom all had dearly loved. During the time of his engagement he had great joy in discover ing a resemblance to his sister in the character of his betrothed. His marriage made no difference with the closeness of the rela tions between brother and sister. When in July, 1856, the end of things earthly came for her, the affliction fell upon Hayes with heart-breaking force. He writes : — My dear only sister, my beloved Fanny is dead ! The dearest friend of childhood, the affectionate adviser, the confidante of all my life, the one I loved best, is gone — alas! never again to be seen on earth. Oh, how we shall always mourn her loss ! how we shall lament her absence at every family meeting ! The pride of us all, the charm of every circle, and my own particular loss. In his review of the year, on December 28, he writes: — The most eventful, longest, and saddest year in its one great affliction that I have ever known. The void still remains. The wound does not heal. Not a day passes that this shadow does not darken some otherwise happy moments. I never am present at any scene of joyousness or fes tivity that Fanny's image is not present with its saddening influence. Oh, what a blessed sister she was ! No other such loss could have hap pened to me. The long years of common experiences, joys, and sorrows, going back to the rosy period of life, bound her to me in a way that no acquaintance begun at a later period, however dear and close the rela tion, can equal. As we grow nearer the term of life, how sweet all the recollections of childhood become, and how dear those who can travel back to the same early memories ! CHAPTER VI SUCCESS AT THE BAR THE few years of practice at Fremont, Hayes looked back upon, as we have seen, as largely time wasted. There were occasions, indeed, while he was still at Fremont when the feeling that he was not using his powers to the best advantage came over him. But the hours of despondency and doubt were probably due more to physical than to psychical causes. He was not robust and his mental states took their color at times from his impaired bodily condition. We know, however, that in these years he made an excellent beginning in the practice of his profession, such, in deed, as to give older lawyers a decidedly favorable impression of his capabilities. This is shown by the letter of Judge Lane, given on a previous page, and by expressions in the letters of lawyer friends at Cincinnati whom he consulted in regard to the advisa bility of removing to that city. Moreover, in his diary, after a year and a half at Fremont, Hayes writes: "I have succeeded, in all the senses of that word, as well as I could desire in my profes sional career." The change to Cincinnati was rather against the advice of Hayes's uncle, Sardis Birchard, to whose fostering guardianship he owed so much. But Hayes was confident that the event would prove the wisdom of his decision. He was conscious of the need of a larger arena to stimulate his powers to their best development. He began his professional life at Cincinnati in a very quiet way. He shared an office, it will be recalled, with another young law yer, John W. Herron. Studying and reading and making ac quaintances, the young man waited for business. He had been in Cincinnati six weeks before his first client appeared. This was a coal trader who gave him "a retainer of five dollars to defend a suit in the commercial court." In the next few months the references in the diary indicate that few clients sought his door. Late in November, 1850, when he had been in Cincinnati nearly a year, he writes: "I am now to work my way almost unaided. 86 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES Push, labor, shove, — thre^ words of great power in a city like this. Twoyears must find me with a living and increasing busi ness or I quit the city and probably the profession." Four months later he is in a despondent mood at his prospects — partly due as he admits to impaired health. Herron has just left him to enter another office as partner. He is alone, contrasting his aspirations with his accomplishments : — I have now no prospects for good or glory immediately before me. . . . I fear I am wasting not [only] my substance, but what is even more, my mental endowments. Let me prick up a little of my ancient mettle and again at it. I see many of my early friends and acquaintances of no greater promise than mine evidently outstripping me in the race of life. Yet I feel that I am not inferior to them. The gift of continuance, aye, and health, I fear, are lacking. . . . My prospects here are in some points of view not dark, and in others not so bright as I could desire. I have made friends and with them acquired some position — some reputation — and yet I have next to no practice at all. But Hayes's periods of despondency were never of long dura tion. Constitutionally he looked on the bright side of life. What we have just copied, he wrote in the gloom that precedes the dawn. The acquaintances he had been making, the faithful work he had been doing, had prepared the way, and the demands on his professional services began soon to increase. The patience his lawyer friends had warned him, on coming to Cincinnati, that he must exercise "until the tide should bring his turn around," was now to be rewarded. With the incoming of the year 1852 he was able to say: "So begins the new year. Rather prosper ously with me. Money and friends more abundant than ever before." The year thus opening prosperously was to see Hayes engaged for the defense in several criminal cases of a very notable character — cases which gave him an opportunity to display his powers such as no previous cases had given. January 16 he made his maiden effort in the criminal court in the defense of a young man indicted for grand larceny. The man was convicted, but Hayes had done his part in such a way as to draw compliments from the court and the prosecuting attorney. So favorably was the judge impressed that he at once appointed Hayes to assist in the defense of Nancy Farrer, the poisoner of two families. Whereupon Hayes writes: — SUCCESS AT THE BAR 87 It is the criminal case of the term. Will attract more notice than any other, and if I am well prepared, will give me a better opportunity to exert and exhibit whatever pith there is in me than any case I ever appeared in. The poor girl is homely — very; probably from this misfortune has grown her malignity. I shall repeat some of my favorite notions as to the effect of original constitution, early training, and associations in forming character — show how it diminishes responsibility, etc., etc. Must look over my Odd Fellow speech on Happiness. Study medical jurisprudence as to poisons; also read some good speech or poetry to elevate my style, language, thoughts, etc., etc. Here is the tide and I mean to take it at the flood — if I can. His investigations brought to light many facts of the woman's heredity which made a strong presumptive case of insanity. But the community had been so horrified by the circumstances attending the poisoning that such a plea had little chance of suc cess before a jury of the vicinage. Moreover, the repulsive face of the woman was enough to condemn her. She had a large and ugly mouth, a monstrous nose flattened at the tip, small eyes, deep-set and wide apart, shaded by heavy brows and glowering with malignant cunning. The very difficulties of the case only heightened the interest and zeal of the lawyer for the defense in preparing for the trial. In the summer of 1851, a Mrs. Green living in the southern part of Cincinnati, who had recently been confined, was sud denly taken seriously ill, but lingered, alternately better and worse, until October 3, when she died. She was nursed during her confinement and subsequent illness by Nancy Farrer and an Italian woman named Brazilli. On her death the latter dis appeared, and Nancy became a servant in the home of Elisha Forrest.a well-to-do merchant in Fulton, whose family consisted of himself, his wife, and three children. At the first meal cooked by Nancy, Mrs. Forrest was violently attacked and died in twenty-four hours. Two weeks later, her son John was attacked and died in thirty-six hours, and late in November another son, James Wesley, succumbed. Mr. Forrest and the third child also fell ill, but recovered. On the death of James suspicions were aroused and investigation resulted in the finding of arsenic and the label of the druggist from whom it was purchased. The drug gist said he had sold the arsenic to Nancy Farrer to poison rats. In the stomachs of the victims arsenic was found sufficient to 88 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES cause death in each case. When the post mortem of the boy James was held, Nancy was present, but neither her countenance nor manner gave indication of conscious guilt. Three indict ments were found against Nancy for poisoning Mrs. Forrest and her children, and a joint indictment against her and Mrs. Bra- zilli for the murder of Mrs. Green. In the following February, Nancy was tried on the indictment for the murder of James Wesley Forrest, the last victim of these tragedies. - The trial lasted ten days and throughout absorbed public attention. Mr. Hayes fought every inch of ground for the pris oner, but his principal plea was that she was not a free moral agent. He proved that her origin, training, and associations were vicious; that her father had died of delirium tremens, and that her mother was insane, professing to be a Mormon prophet ess. Nancy made similar professions. She said to her counsel one day that the Italian woman poisoned Mrs. Green and taught her how to use arsenic. It was clear that her motive was not gain nor revenge, for her victims were her friends and benefac tors. The only plausible theory was, that it was insane love of power. The ruling of the court was, as it had been in similar cases, that insanity must be proved affirmatively when pleaded as an excuse for crime. The medical experts were asked whether they believed the prisoner knew right from wrong. On their declara tion that they so believed the jurors were charged to find accord ing to the facts. The assumption, that if a person knew right from wrong, insanity was not proved, Hayes confronted with the opinion of Dr. Bell, of the McLean Asylum, who asserted that insane persons generally knew right and wrong; and with an im pressive discussion of the tendency of hereditary traits, which science has since much emphasized. He illustrated his theory by telling the pathetic story of Mary Lamb, impelled against her will to slay her father and mother, and added: — Awful as are the tragedies which she [Nancy Farrer] has been the instrument — as I believe, the unconscious instrument — of commit ting, their horrors sink into insignificance when compared with the solemn and deliberate execution by reasoning, thinking men of such a being as she. On the subject of insanity I have asked more than is sustained by the weight of judicial opinion even in this country. But I SUCCESS AT THE BAR 89 suppose that when the facts and principles of any science come to be so well established that they are universally recognized and adopted by the most intelligent as well as the most conservative members of the profession which deals with that science, it is in strict harmony with the expansive and liberal rules of the common law that courts should also recognize and adopt those facts and principles. The calamity of insanity is one which may touch very nearly the happiness of the best of our citizens. We all know that in some of its thousand forms it has carried grief and agony unspeakable into many a happy home; and we must all wish to see such rules in regard to it established as would satisfy an intelligent man if, instead of this friendless girl, his own sis ter or his own daughter were on trial. And surely to establish such rules will be a most noble achievement of that intelligence and reason which God has given to you, but which he has denied to her whose fate is in your hands. The deep impression made on the jury by this argument was evident from the fact that they were out three days before they brought in a verdict of guilty. Failing in his motion for a new trial, Hayes carried up the case to the Supreme Court. In his argument on insanity before that court, he said: — There is no fact more essential to crime than the possession of reason. The existence of this fact the law properly presumes. But if that pre sumption is denied, if there is evidence tending to overthrow it, why not apply to that evidence the same humane maxim which is extended to every other presumption of the law? The only answer I find to this inquiry is, that the safety and protection of society require this depar ture from principle; that otherwise the defense of insanity would be successfully interposed in cases where in truth, depravity, not insanity, was at the bottom of the crime. It is needless to remark in reply that every presumption for the protection of innocence is liable to be used as a shield for guilt. The question is still to be answered, Why is the de fense of insanity to be treated as odious by the law? Is it so peculiarly liable to abuse that fundamental rules are to be changed to guard soci ety against it? On the contrary, I believe it has been shown by those who have investigated the subject, the danger is in the opposite direc tion; that until a recent period there were ten insane and therefore innocent persons who suffered punishment, to one criminal who escaped on the pretext of insanity; and that now, in view of the state of the law and the prejudices of the community, injustice is more frequently done to the insane accused than to the public. I admit that cases are occurring frequently in which this defense is set up and the accused acquitted where there is, in truth, very little that looks like permanent and real insanity. But what are these cases? Are they cases of feigned insanity, cases in which the jury are deceived 90 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES and acquit the accused because they are deceived? Far from it. They are cases in which verdicts of acquittal are rendered against the rigorous requirements of the law, because the juries are satisfied that the acts charged are such as good men and good women might commit, acts which do not evince "a heart regardless of social duty, and fatally bent on mischief." They are cases in which the accused has suffered some great wrong for which the law provides no adequate remedy. Cases like that of young Mercer, at Philadelphia, who slew the seducer; the Irish girl lately at Newark who killed the man who had betrayed, ruined, and deserted her; and the Ohio girl at Milwaukee who did the same thing. In all these cases the defense was insanity, and the verdict acquittal; but the verdict would have been the same on any other plea. Nobody is deceived by the defense. Insanity is set up because under that defense more conveniently than under any other the story of the wrong suffered by the accused can be spread before the jury. The general sense of the community approves these verdicts of acquittal, because it is felt that the best person in the community might, under the same circumstances, commit the same acts; because there is no other redress for such a wrong; because, finally, the slain deserves his fate. We submit that the defense of insanity is not to be regarded as odious in the law because of these cases. The same verdict would be rendered in the same cases if the plea of self-defense were set up, if under that plea the circumstances of provocation could as well be got before the jury. Laying this class of cases out of view and how often is it that juries are deceived by feigned insanity? I suppose there may have been such cases, but I have not met with them. But cases of the other sort are but too easily found. The famous case of the negro Freeman in New York, convicted but insane beyond all question, will be remem bered; but we need not travel from home for examples. In our own reports (12th Ohio) is the case of a man convicted in this county — the case of Clark convicted on the opinion of the sheriff and other experts against the opinion of Dr. Ackley. At the time of that conviction very painful doubts were felt by many as to its justice; and after the execu tion of Clark the post-mortem examination demonstrated that he was totally irresponsible. His brain was softened to the consistency of lard, and the opinion of Dr. Ackley was confirmed. I submit, in view of facts like these, that the presumption against insanity is not so necessary to the safety of society that a greater amount of evidence should be required to overthrow it than is requisite to overthrow other similar presumptions of law. Hayes's plea was successful. The judgment of the lower court was reversed in an opinion, fully sustaining his leading positions, four in number, which has since been accepted as good authority. On the principal points the court held : That it is not enough to charge the jury that "the only insanity which exonerates from SUCCESS AT THE BAR 91 criminal responsibility, is the inability to distinguish right from wrong, as to the act charged, at the time of its commission"; but it must be remembered that sanity signifies a freedom of will to avoid a wrong, no less than the power to distinguish between right and wrong — without which capacity no responsibility attaches. An application was next made for an inquest of lunacy, which found Nancy Farrer of unsound mind. "She will now go to a lunatic asylum," writes Hayes in his diary, "and so my first case involving life is ended successfully. It has been a pet case with me; has caused me much anxiety, given me some prominence in my profession, and indeed was the case which first brought me practice in this city. It has turned out fortunately for me — very, and I am greatly gratified that it is so." Before the argument on appeal in the Nancy Farrer case, which was in December, 1853, he had been retained in two other murder cases, the most prominent of which — that of the State of Ohio vs. James Summons — he took to the Supreme Court in January of the same year, when he made his first oral argument before that court. It was pronounced by Thomas Ewing "the best first speech " he had ever heard in the Supreme Court. The conclusion of this argument was in the following words : — We are not here to plead merely for James Summons. He is bankrupt in fortune and character, broken in health and intellect, and bereft of almost every rational hope in life. Occasional fits of delirium tremens and repeated attacks of epilepsy have reduced him almost to imbecility, and the little remnant of existence which a reversal of this judgment will spare to him has perhaps very little value. Nor are we here to plead for those little ones who derive their being through him and who are growing up to bear his name. Nor even for the sake of his aged father, already crushed to the earth, and who has such claims to our sympa thy and regard. Nor for his mother, who has clung to him through all these years of sorrow and shame with a devotion at once so touching and so sublime! But we are here earnestly to beg of this court — very respectfully to ask, to demand of this court that fundamental rules upon which depend the liberty and life of every citizen, long established and solemnly guarded, shall not now be disregarded, nor broken down merely in order that James Summons may perish. We are here, in the language of the great lawyer of our day — we are here, in the language of Mr. Webster — "to hold up before this unfortunate man the broad shield of the Constitution," and if through that he be pierced and fall, he wUl be but one sufferer in a common calamity. 92 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES The plea presented to the court will best be understood by some statement of the case. In July, 1849, Summons was ar raigned on two indictments charging murder in the first degree, committed by poisoning with arsenic the tea of which his mother, father, and other relatives partook; two of them with fatal effect. The chief witness was a servant girl, who brewed the tea; and it was conceded that without her testimony no conviction could be had. Summons was first tried in May, 1850, when after seven days' hearing, the jury failed to agree. He was tried again in June, and after ten days' hearing the jury again failed to agree. At these two trials the servant girl, Mary Clinch, testified. Be fore the third trial in April, 1851, she died, and her testimony was then supplied by a witness who undertook to give it from mem ory, aided by notes taken at the former trials. The jury again disagreed. At the fourth trial in April, 1852, the testimony of Mary Clinch was supplied in the same manner as before. The trial resulted in conviction, the jury accompanying the verdict with a recommendation to executive clemency. From this sen tence an appeal was taken by writ of error to the Supreme Court. The ground of reversal mainly relied upon, was'that the District Court erred in permitting the testimony of Mary Clinch to be given to the jury from memory, by any witness, and especially by the actual witness who was alleged to be legally incompetent. Pending the discussion and determination of these questions, four of the five judges of the court as first constituted retired, and new judges took their places. Twice did a majority of the court determine to reverse judgment against the prisoner; twice was this determination recalled, and finally, by a majority of the new judges, the sentence was affirmed. During all this time Summons protested his innocence; and his father and mother, who drank of the poisoned tea, declared their belief in his innocence. The Governor on petition of the judges of both the District and the Supreme Courts commuted the sentence to imprisonment for life. In ApriL 1853, Hayes made his first argument in the United States Circuit Court, Justice McLean presiding, in association withjrhcmajjJEwing and George E. Pugh, in a case involving an importantc^uesjion. It arose under a motion to enjoin the Junc tion Railway Companvrfrom Sandusky to the Maumee River, SUCCESS AT THE BAR 93 from crossing Sandusky Bay by means of a causeway and draw bridge, on the ground that this would be injurious to navigation, and consequently in violation of rights guaranteed by the Ordi nance of 1787. It was also doubtful whether under its charter the railway company could claim a prima-facie right to cross the bay, even leaving apart the general question of interference with navi gation. The people of Fremont, with Sardis Birchard in the lead, were much aroused on the subject, fearing that the obstruction of the bay would do their town irreparable damage. Hayes made a very thorough study of the law and the authorities bearing on the question, being engaged in the preparation of the case at inter vals for several months. Practically all the work of preparing the bill on which the injunction was asked fell on him. He was thoroughly convinced, in the light of the previous decisions of the United States courts, that the causeway and drawbridge would be a legal nuisance; but looking at the whole subject of transportation and the growing importance of railways in the economy of life, he had doubts whether larger utilities would not be secured by allowing the construction of the bridge, rather than by seeking to preserve absolutely uninterrupted water communication in the bay. But his doubts did not lessen the zeal with which he sought to establish what he believed to be legal rights; even if there was failure in securing all that was claimed, the contest, he believed, would result in minimizing the obstruction. Mr. Pugh was associated with him in the case from the start. On Hayes's advice, when the time drew near for appearing in court, Mr. Ewing, who at that time was one of the leaders of the Ohio bar, was also engaged. To him the bill, affi davits, and case as already prepared by Hayes were submitted and he pronounced them perfect. Hayes had neglected nothing that would tend to strengthen the position for which he was con tending, which was, indeed, characteristic of the thoroughness with which he regularly prepared his cases. Some time after Herron left Hayes, another young lawyer, named McDowell, came to share the office. Hayes's geniality, his love of books, and his eagerness for intellectual growth at tracted men of similar tastes to him. His office was the frequent resort of older members of the bar, in whose conversation Hayes found pleasure and profit, and of members of the Literary Club 94 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES who came to discuss things uppermost in the world of literature, science, and politics. On January 1, 1854, Hayes entered into partnership with R. M. Corwine and W. K. Rogers under the firm name of Corwine, Hayes & Rogers. The last named left Cincinnati to make his home in Minnesota in 1856, when the firm style became Corwine and Hayes. The firm was reasonably prosperous and Hayes continued in the partnership until Decem ber, 1858. When he withdrew from the firm, several thousand dol lars were due him as his share of the earnings of the partnership. In March, 1855, Hayes was associated with Salmon P. Chase and Timothy Walker in saving a slave girl named Rosetta Arm- stead from a return to the South. The case excited great popular interest, as did all slave cases at the time, especially as it in volved a conflict between federal and state jurisdiction. The point was that Rosetta had not fled to Ohio, but had been brought there, and so was not amenable to the Fugitive Slave Law. Her master, a clergyman named Henry M. Dennison, of Louisville, had entrusted her to a friend to take to Richmond, Virginia. This man left the boat at Cincinnati and proceeded by way of Columbus, where he was detained over Sunday. Here the girl was brought before the Probate Court on a writ of habeas corpus and was adjudged to be free. The court appointed Lewis G. Van Slyke as her guardian. Meanwhile Mr. Dennison ap peared on the scene. He had a talk with Rosetta, Mr. Van Slyke and others being present, and gave her a choice of returning with him or of remaining free. When she chose the latter, he bade her good-bye, adding that he should probably never see her again. In spite of all this he obtained a warrant for her arrest from United States Commissioner John L. Pendery, of Cincinnati, to which city she was thereupon brought by the marshal. Her guardian at once obtained a writ of habeas corpus from Judge Parker, of the Court of Common Pleas of Hamilton County. After thorough argument by Messrs. Chase, Walker, and Hayes for Rosetta, and by Messrs. Pugh and Flynn for the master, the court ordered the girl set free, holding that a state court on a writ of habeas corpus had a right to inquire into the legality of the detention of persons by a United States marshal, and deciding that "under the constitution of Ohio the alleged right of transit with slave property' through the State did not exist." SUCCESS AT THE BAR 95 But no sooner was Rosetta restored to the custody of her guardian than she was rearrested on the warrant issued by Com missioner Pendery, who now heard argument on the whole ques tion. Popular excitement ran high, and the court-room was thronged. In this case the chief legal argument was made by Mr. Hayes who, Mr. Chase says, "acquitted himself with great distinction." x He denounced Mr. Dennison's conduct in "de spising his pledged word and suing out a writ that she was a fugi tive as worse than the most ultra fanaticism of those classed as abolitionists"; and he argued: "The parol manumission the claimant made of her is good in Ohio — good in law, good in morals. A slave court says that acts of manumission may be in ferred from the 'acts and conduct of the master.' The acts of Mr. Dennison at Columbus were impliedly and expressly to the liberation of Rosetta." He then analyzed the Fugitive Slave Law and showed that, even waiving the parol manumission, the law did not apply to the case of Rosetta. She had not fled from her master; she had made no effort to escape. She had been brought into the State with her master's consent, by his agent. He reminded the commissioner of the opinion of a Southern Judge of the United States Supreme Court under the Law of 1793 (which was similar in language to the Law of 1850) which said: "If a slave go from one State to another with the consent or connivance of the master, it is not an escape under the fugitive slave clause." The argument was heard with close attention by the commissioner, while the audience followed it in profound silence to the close, when there was an outburst of prolonged applause; while his fellow lawyers pressed about him with their congratulations. He had not spoken in vain. The commis sioner held the case under advisement for nearly a week, when he reached the same conclusion that had already been reached by the state courts, and set the girl at liberty, when no further effort was made to restore her to bondage.2 At the end of five years in Cincinnati, Hayes writes : " I cannot ' Warden's Life of Chase, p. 345. 2 This was not the only fugitive slave case in which Hayes's activity was aroused. Eecalling this period later in life, he wrote: "My services were always freely given to the slave and his friends in all cases arising under the Fugitive Slave Law from the time of its passage until such cases were ended by the War of the Rebellion." 96 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES but look back with a feeling of gratification, not to say pride. I told Uncle that in five years I believed that he and every other friend I had would be glad that I had gone to Cincinnati. It is enough to fill me with pleasant feeling that I am sure that my hope has been realized." Two years later he looks back with sat isfaction over the "business, success in life, etc.," of the previous twelvemonth. Again, after two years he says: "I am now fairly established as a lawyer, with a good reputation and flattering prospects"; and Christmas Eve, 1859, just ten years after his arrival in Cincinnati, he writes: "Without any extraordinary success, without that sort of success which makes men giddy sometimes, I have nevertheless found what I sought — a re spectable place. Good!" CHAPTER VII INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS LIKE all normally constituted young Americans of his time, Hayes began early to be an interested observer of political movements, though in his student days he looked askance at young men who were inclined to dabble in pohtics. He came of sturdy Whig ancestry, and so, naturally, his sympathies were with the Whig cause, and his political heroes were men who had been most faithful and efficient in its proclamation and defense. The great campaign of 1840 roused him, boy of eighteen as he was, to a high pitch of enthusiasm. His deep interest is revealed by his diary in which he wrote a consecutive history of the cam paign, beginning it in June, and making additions from time to time as the memorable contest advanced, until in November he was able to record the success of Harrison at the polls. This ac count of the campaign is remarkable for its clearness of insight and its maturity of judgment. It is difficult to realize that it is the work of a lad in his sophomore year at college. After de scribing the causes which contributed to Van Buren's declining popularity, and giving an account of the Harrisburg Convention, the young historian proceeds: — • In this State (Ohio) many who had before been supporters of Van Buren came out publicly and declared their intention to go for Harrison. About this time the Baltimore Republican, a Van Buren print, sneer- ingly said of General Harrison: "Give him a pension of two thousand dollars and a barrel of hard cider and he will be content to live in a log cabin the remainder of his days." Great use was made of this by the Harrison party. They styled themselves the "Log Cabin and Hard Cider Party." In February and March, '40, log cabins began to be built for council houses for the Harrison party. A convention was held on the 22d of February in this State (Colum bus) to respond to the nomination and nominate candidates for state officers. Large and spirited meetings were held in the different counties nominating delegates to "the Convention." All knew that the State was aroused, but as the weather was bad, the roads almost impassable, few expected that there would be much of a "turn out," but the day 98 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES came and with it the greatest convention in many respects ever held; there was no plan or system, but each delegation bore as their emblem whatever their caprice dictated. Log cabins, hard cider, canoes, boats (all kinds) were brought with thousands of mottoes. At this conven tion it was, that political songs were first sung to any great extent; and this was the first of that series of great conventions for which this campaign will be remarkable. Number present 20,000. Then follow comments on the results of the various state elec tions, the enthusiasm and confidence of the writer rising as the summer, with its shouting, singing, marching hosts, its vast con courses of people, and its ringing oratory, passed into autumn. Early in October Hayes writes : — The Van Buren party know that nothing but success in this State can save them. They are accordingly straining every nerve. Johnson, Allen, and others are stumping it over the State. Mr. Corwin (candi date for Governor) has also been before the public. October 20 the election of Corwin is noted with exclamations of delight and the narrative is brought to an end early in Novem ber with these sentences : — The long agony is over. The "whirlwind" has swept over the land, and General Harrison is undoubtedly elected President. I never was more elated by anything in my life. His majority in this State, about sixteen acres or 23,000. Kentucky and everywhere else is going fine. Glorious! Up on the Reserve, Birney and Van Buren ran about alike. Ha-ha! With the election of Harrison, Hayes's interest in politics temporarily subsided; and yet only relatively. An entry in the diary of September 6, 1841, when he was on vacation at Colum bus, while disclaiming interest, shows that the young man was closely following the current of public affairs and forming his opinions thereon. He writes : — The grogshop politicians of this goodly city have been in a constant ferment for a few weeks past because of the veto of the Bank Bill by President Tyler. The Van Buren men who opposed him so strenuously last fall now laud him to the skies for his integrity and firmness in dis regarding his party relations for the sake of the Constitution. On the other hand, his former friends, the old Whigs, stigmatize him as a traitor to his principles for disregarding the wishes of a majority of his supporters. For myself I do not consider the professions of the Van Buren men sincere, nor do I think the harsh denunciations of the Whigs as very becoming the original supporters of Harrison and Tyler. It is INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 99 only by remaining united that they can continue to advance the great interests of the country, and they should be careful how they hazard all by casting loose from John Tyler for a conscientious discharge of duty. I was never more rejoiced than when it was ascertained that Harrison's election was certain. I hoped we should then have a stable currency of uniform value, but since Tyler has vetoed one way of accomplishing this, I would not hesitate to try others. So much for politics in which I have ceased to take an interest. My hopes and wishes were all realized in the election of old General Harrison and I am glad to be able to say that I am now indifferent to such things. Doubtless, in common with most of his countrymen, Hayes later modified his opinion of Tyler. It is worthy of special note that Hayes was most interested "in a stable currency of uniform value." We shall find him much later in life doing valiant service in that cause. In the next two years we hear nothing from Hayes in regard to politics. But at Cambridge, November 14, 1843, in telling of the political speeches that he had heard, he says: "I am not so easily enlisted in the excitements attending political discussions as I was prior to the election of General Harrison to the Presi dency." But as the excerpts from the diary summarizing Judge Story's lectures, given in a preceding chapter, show, Hayes was quick to catch and retain whatever the great jurist had to say that bore on the political development of the country, thus un consciously revealing his abiding interest in the subject. And while he was not "easily enlisted," as he thought, in election con troversies, yet within a month we find him saying: "Literature and politics fill the current of my thoughts." But he decides that he has not the ability to win literary honors, while "mere political honors, as such, are too dearly purchased at the price of tranquil enjoyment, fine feelings, and a fair fame." The passage shows, however, into what regions the young man's day dreams were taking him. A month later he records Story's ad vice : " Keep out of politics till you are forty. Then you can with the experience of forty years direct your course for yourselves." Hayes was past forty and had had ample experience of life before he entered the arena of national politics as an aspirant for public office. But every national campaign before that time found his sympathies, and, in many of them, his voice, enlisted on the Whig or Republican side. In 1844 the young man of 100 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES twenty-two, while not so moved as he had been four years be fore, was profoundly interested in the fortunes of Henry Clay, whom all good Whigs not only believed in but even devotedly loved. How deep Hayes's feelings were, how bitter his disap pointment at the news of defeat, is revealed by the diary on November 9, 1844: — Politics have filled all minds for the last ten days. . . . The result of the Presidential election has disappointed me greatly. I would start in the world without a penny if by my sacrifice Henry Clay could be chosen President. Not that the difference to the country is likely to be very great, in my opinion, but then to think that so good and great a man should be defeated! Slandered as he has been, it would have been such a triumph to have elected him. But it cannot be. ! These words correctly reflect the feelings of unnumbered thou sands of the American people of that day whose political idol and ideal Clay had long been. The diary fails to record one incident which shows more clearly than his words how deeply young Hayes's feelings were enlisted. Under the auspices of the Henry Clay Club of Boston, a great demonstration occurred which was attended by Hayes, his uncle Sardis Birchard, and an acquaintance from Delaware, Ohio. As the procession passed the Tremont House, Hayes, observing that different States were represented, remarked that only an Ohio delegation was lacking. He disappeared, but soon returned with a rude banner bearing the word "Ohio" in bold letters with which he joined the procession. Ohio men continued to drop in behind the standard until, when Boston Common was reached, the Ohioans numbered twenty-four, and were received with cheers. About the campaign of 1848 the diary contains very meagre information. But enough is given to show that Hayes had caught the infection of Whig enthusiasm for Taylor. He records having made a trip to Xenia to hear Corwin speak, and he sums up the campaign by saying: "Work like a trooper for old Zack and enjoy the victory." In 185U Hayes began tp take some part in the local politics of Cincinnati. He attended ward and county meetings, and at the County Temperance Convention Jig-jdisplaved his usual good senseby speaking in opposition t° thft plan of forming a separate INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 101 temperance party. The meeting decided against his views, but he was well satisfied with his speech. He "found it an easy thing to speak in such bodies. The thing is energy, brevity, and sound positions; clearness in argument and control of temper. A little joking may do, enough to show one's good nature and give an impression of cleverness (in the American sense) is well, but any more fun-making than this does not succeed in such businesslike bodies." To this sensible ideal of public speaking, thus early evolved, Hayes remained loyal throughout his career. His politi cal speeches were always distinguished for their plainness, their clearness of argument, their directness of appeal, and their per vasive common sense. It was in the state campaign of 1851 that Hayes made his first attempts at political speaking. He found it "a very easy kind of talking." He summarizes his experience as follows: — The first half or three quarters with my speaking faculties should be spent in calm, dispassionate, sensible talk. I then seem to have estab lished a sort of relationship or sympathy with my audience and also to have acquired a warmth which enables me to branch out into humorous and impassioned speaking with tolerable success. I think I have made a very favorable impression. I spoke first twenty minutes, next about forty-five, next an hour, and so on until I reached an hour and three quarters. In the Presidential contest of the next year, Hayes was found among the workers for General Scott. He had seen Scott on the occasion of his visit to Ohio in the spring of 1851, and had been favorably impressed with his appearance. "He will do for Pres ident,"1 was his judgment then. 1 " April 9, 1851: — Monday morning, the 7th, saw General Scott for the first time. Great crowds of people thronged the streets leading to the landing. The general came down the river on the Pittsburgh packet. The uncertainty in the time of his arrival prevented there being anything like a formal reception. The old general stepped out in the forepart of the boat, dressed in full military cos tume, with a yellow plume in his chapeau, etc., etc. Was cheered, and bowed gracefully, as he ascended from the deck and made his way to the carriage. Great numbers crowded toward him and seized his hand, and one Irishman even embraced him. Monday evening, there was a class graduated by the Law School at College Hall. General Scott was present. The orator of the evening, B. Storer, alluded to General Scott, which brought the house down. The general then made a neat little speech, saying that he could not venture to call himself a lawyer, — that he had only practised six months, — but he had felt the benefit of his law studies in every week of his life, and, addressing the class, he added: 'You will find yourselves benefited by your studies here whatever may be your subsequent 102 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES But he was not at all sanguine of Whig success; and his favor able impression of Scott did not deepen with the advance of the canvass. As early as June 28 he wrote to his uncle expressing doubt of Scott's chances, but declaring his purpose to do all he could in his behalf. The letter, which throws much light on the political condition of the time, follows: — The preliminaries of the great political play of 1852 are concluded. The old stagers have been killed off, and new actors are upon the boards. There is a sad satisfaction in the political taking-off of Webster. The Presidency could add nothing to his greatness, and the refusal of the Southrons to support him, though very mortifying, carries with it a lesson that may prove useful to younger men who have ambition. The same may be said of Cass, barring emphasis on the greatness. No one ever made the mistake to believe him a great statesman. He never was true to republican principles, to freedom. He deserved his defeat in 1848, and his rejection now by the barons he served, is cause for gratu- lation. As to these new actors : Now that light is thrown on the proceedings at Baltimore, it does not seem difficult for me to foretell who will win the plaudits of the multitude in the last act. But the favor will not go by merit, or as we would wish. The advantage is with the leaders of our hereditary enemy — more 's the pity. The times are out of joint; the Whig leaders proved unequal to the task of setting them right, and our opponents prosper because the Democratic party is a party of spoilsmen who work in harmony, each hoping for a share. Not so with the Whigs. They are hopelessly divided. The continued possession of the offices did not prove a centripetal force sufficient to bind them together. The Southerners who can contribute a few electoral votes insisted on aban doning ancient principles, and on making the faithful enforcement of the Fugitive Slave Law a test of party loyalty, which weakens the party in the North where we must look for the votes to elect our candidate. Scott is our candidate and we must do the best we can for him under the circumstances. There is a fighting chance — this much I say to revive your enthusiasm. Of course, I shall take part in the canvass as you wish. "My mother whips me and I whip the top." Hayes spoke frequently during the campaign, dwelling on past differences of the parties rather than on the new subserviency to careers. I wish you all success in your profession. May your career in it be longer and more brilliant than mine was. Accept an old soldier's prayer for your suc cess.' " He is a noble-looking man for a soldier, — six feet four inches high, well-pro portioned, — keen, clear, grey eye; dignified and commanding in person, his hair a little thinned on the top of his head and slightly grizzled with age. He'll do for President." (Diary.) INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 103 slavery of both, on the successful military career of General Scott, and on what Ohio needed to secure good local government. The last topic he treated with a thoroughness and plainness pro phetic of his future career. But he felt that he was fighting in a losing cause. September 24 he writes: — I have made some political speeches, neither very good nor very bad; enough to satisfy me that with a motive, and my heart in the work, I could do it creditably. I would like to see General Scott elected Presi dent. But there is so little interest felt by the great body of thinking men that I shall not be surprised at his defeat; indeed, my mind is pre pared for such a result. The real grounds of difference upon important political questions no longer correspond with party lines. The pro gressive Whig is nearer in sentiment to the radical Democrat than the radical Democrat is to the "fogy" of his own party; vice versa. Politics is no longer the topic of this country. Its important questions are settled — both on the construction of the Constitution and the funda mental principles which underlie all constitutions. Consequently the best minds of the country will no longer be engaged in solving political questions, in meditating on political subjects. Great minds hereafter are to be employed on other matters; or if upon political or semi- political questions it will not be upon those which are to determine who are to govern, to hold office, etc. Government no longer has its ancient importance. Its duties and its powers no longer reach to the happiness of the people. The people's progress, progress of every sort, no longer depends on government. But enough of politics, henceforth I am out more than ever. A few days later (October 14) he is still less confident of the outlook: — My hopes of a successful result in the approaching Presidential elec tion are waxing feeble "by degrees and beautifully less." I shall speak a few times before the election, and then farewell for a time — I hope for a long time — to politics, with its excitements, its disappointments, and all the distracting and dissipating cares and thoughts which belong to it. November 3, when it was known that the Whigs had suffered a crushing defeat, Hayes wrote to his uncle, who had been much more hopeful of success, the following letter of jocose consola tion: — "Whom the Lord loveth He chasteneth." Very consolatory text that is. I trust you will apply it to your own case with proper unction; I am doing so with a good deal of success. — You have heard of the philos opher who endeavored to extract sunbeams from cucumbers. Well, we 104 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Whigs may as well do the same thing in this wise : your town I see by the reports did well. So did my ward, and my town and county tolerably fair. You may reckon that as sunbeam number one. Not a very bright beam, it is true, but then you must consider it comes from a cucumber! Another ray of comfort is, we are beaten so preposterously that we can't lay our defeat to any neglect or blunder on the part of any of Scott's friends. No prudence or sagacity, no industry or expense, could have averted the result; there is, therefore, no self-condemnation. Count this beam number two. Our Waterloo is so huge that we are not kept several days dangling in suspense between the heaven of success and the pit of despond, but are compelled to make one big plunge which is over before we have time to shiver with apprehension, and we are re joiced to find ourselves not killed after all but alive and kicking. This will do for glimmer number three. I will give but one more; that is, that the Locofoco majority is so great that they must needs divide and so again be conquered. As Judge Matthews said to me a few days ago, speaking of a legislative body, if we have only two majority we can rely upon it, but if it is twenty some men will think for themselves and we are beaten by divisions. Well, well, it 's all over now. No great odds anyhow; hope you take it with your usual philosophy. Finally on the same day Hayes in his diary dismisses the de feated general in these words: — My candidate, General Scott, is defeated by the most overwhelming vote ever recorded in this country. A good man, a kind man, a brave man, a true patriot, but an exceedingly vain, weak man in many points. General Scott no doubt deserves defeat if weakness and undue anxiety to be elected can be said to deserve such treatment. I have long antici pated such a result. Should have felt more sure of it but for my diffi dence in my own judgment and reliance on that of others; henceforth 1 shall trust more to my own opinions in these matters. These paragraphs afford an admirable reflection of Hayes's equipoise and political sagacity. He kept a clear head and a steady judgment even in the heat of partisan advocacy. His own ardent wishes did not blind him to the signs of the times. He was able to keep the other side in view, to weigh its chances and to estimate the sources of its strength. He could see also the weak places in the battle line to which he himself was contribut ing what strength he had. Hayes was roused into activity by the Kansas-Nebraska meas ure. He had been a layman hitherto, interested in all public questions and taking his share in discussing them as occasion offered, but henceforth he was a leader in organizing sentiment INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 105 to defeat the consummation of the intent underlying that meas ure, and in preparing the antislavery Whigs for a new depar ture in party action. He had a just opinion of the sentiment in the South, as the following letter to his uncle, of June 5, 1854, shows : — I agree with you as to the proceedings at Washington. A deed has been done by Congress that promises no end of evil to the country. The President, in flagrant violation of his pledge, made it an adminis tration measure. Does this mean that Pierce, jealous of the growing power of Douglas, decided to exceed him in a show of zeal in anticipation of 1856? Be that as it may, his agents here have been very industrious in disseminating the information among Democrats that the Adminis tration has rewards for the faithful and scourges for those who fail in fealty at this time. Timothy C. Day's wit has less of the Attic flavor and more of irony than usual when speaking of the Dem ocratic leaders, but he has been unsound for several years. W. MTUorry's Democracy you cannot question, yet his comments to friends on the Kansas-Ne braska business leave a tang in his mouth. A split is probable. Disney's careerTs~certam to close with this Congress. Able as he is, he cannot stem the tide that has set in. It is now remarked that he has been an exponent of Southern rather than of Northern opinion; of the school of Cass and Buchanan, that placed the power of the Government under the absolute dominion of the South. Who shall blame the South for accepting what the Northern Demo crats offered freely? I shall not, for one. My censure is reserved for those who, reared in the atmosphere of freedom, have needlessly struck down restriction and brought in strife. It is different in the South. There party lines are obliterated in the defense of the institution that is at once the foundation of their social order and of their business system. They leave no one in doubt as to their views; they do not resort to double dealing. Their public men do not pander to Northern sentiment for the Presidency. They play for the possession of power, and when won they use it to strengthen their position. Since their disappointment at the results of the Mexican War; since California was admitted as a free State, they have cast about for some means of restoring the sec tional equality in the Senate. Why they should place such emphasis on this, except as a matter of pride, one cannot understand, since they control the Senators of a number of Northern States, and never fail to command a majority in that body on any proposition that relates to slavery. The Southern people have been educated to believe in the superiority of their social system; in the primacy of the State; in an undefined obligation of the Constitution to protect their peculiar property every where. This belief is so universal, so far as my observation goes, that I am not surprised they present a solid front. They do not anticipate 106 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES a solid North. Shall we not have it? The danger is great. We must meet it. Just what course we shall take, is as yet undecided. OurJWhigs cling to the old party name and traditions. Can we make themaunit on tEi~question? "In the North without doubt. But — ? ' But J5^6_^te_^U^l_contest_ of JJ3£5j_Hj^s_topk no active part, though he ,had_^one j^a d^legate^rornj^amilton County to the State Repubfeanjgo^ the campaign is onjmt^says. Jthai, he is not .em^eAiftiLasd is reasonably in^erentas to results. The next year, however, he threw himself with gr^t^rdor^to jh^newJRe^ubficj^move- ment. He was earnestly in favor of Fremont, "for free States and against new slave States"; and as he reviewed the cam paign after it was over he could say: "I took a part which satis fies me in the great struggle for liberty." J But here again he had no illusions — no false hopes of success. He could, as four years before, calmly consider the chances of immediate success, and see that they were not flattering; while at the same time he had confidence that the movement which was beginning must contain the principles of ultimate triumph. It was actuated by the spirit of liberty; it embodied the consciousness of the "irre pressible conflict"; it was evidence of a quickened and quicken ing public conscience. It might not win now; but sooner or later win it must. Writing October 30, when the campaign was prac tically completed, Hayes says: — I feel seriously the probable defeat of the cause of freedom in the approaching Presidential election. Before the October elections in Pennsylvania and Indiana, I was confident Colonel Fremont would be elected. But the disastrous results in those States indicate and will probably do much to produce his defeat. The majorities are small, — very small, — but they discourage our side. I shall not be surprised if Colonel Fr6mont receives less than one hundred electoral votes. But, after all, the good cause has made great progress. Antislavery sentiment has been created and the people have been educated to a large extent. I did hope that this election would put an end to angry discussion upon 1 Years afterward, he wrote: "I was an earnest and active Republican 'from thejtart' and aided in the organization of the party, in Qhjo in 1855. An anti- slavery Whig before that date, I took no interest or part in the Know-Nothing movement, to which I was opposed on principle; but believing slaveryJobe_the one great evil andcrime of the country, I enlisted in the first party jjYjiieh was organized to oppose it with any prospect of success, with my whole soul in the work. I supported Fremont in 1856 zealously, hopefully, ardently, joyously." INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 107 this exciting topic, by placing the general Government in the right posi tion in regard to it, and thereby securing to antislavery effort a foot hold among those who have the evil in their midst. But further work is to be done and my sense of duty determines me to keep on in the path I have chosen — not to dabble in politics at the expense of duty to my family and to the neglect of my profession, but to do what I can con sistently with other duties to aid in forming a public opinion on this subject which will " mitigate and finally eradicate the evil." I must Study the subject, and am now beginning with Clarkson's history of the "Abolition of the Slave Trade." A few days later Hayes finds encouragement in the history of the abolition of the slave trade by England. After four years of effort the question first came to vote in the House of Commons in 1791. Pitt, Fox, Burke, Windham, Sheridan, and almost all of the great men of that day spoke eloquently for the cause of justice and humanity, but on the division the motion of the friends of abolition was lost by 88 to 163! ! Look at those figures, faint-hearted Republicans, and take courage ! After twenty years of defeats, disappointments, and disheart ening reverses the cause triumphed gloriously in 1807 — 283 to 16 ! ! ... How similar the struggle to that now going on here ! The same arguments pro and con, the same prejudices appealed to, the same epithets of re proach, the same topics. Onjme^jde^ jiusjk^ Jbiman^ the other, prejudice, interest,, selfishness^ timidity, conseryatismjjthe advocates of right called "entiiusiasts," "fanatics," and "incendiaries." ... In short, the parallel between that struggle and this is complete thus far. I shall be content if it so continues to the end. The election of day after to-morrow is the first pitched battle. How ever fares the cause, I am enlisted for the war. Verily he was "enlisted for the war"; and the war involved a greater effort and a larger sacrifice than he had any conception of when he recorded this determination. Through the four years that ensued the ferment was working; more and more it was be coming apparent to thoughtful men that the country could not continue half slave and half free; the times were ripening fast for the long and bitter struggle — still scouted as altogether impossible — which should redeem liberty and should save our nation as by fire. Meanwhile, in his sphere and according to his opportunities, Hayes was doing what he could, while not neglecting his profes sion, to form public opinion on the all-absorbing topic. He had been forced by circumstances to relinquish the view he had held 108 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES in 1852 that "politics is no longer the topic of this country," that all the "important questions were settled." Here loomed a ques tion — long becoming more acute, more exigent of solution — of supreme importance. And Hayes now saw its importance — its possibilities of disaster; not fully, to be sure, but with in creasing clearness of vision. It was in these years that Hayes had his first experience in public office, but in an office strictly in the line of his professional work. His progress as a lawyer, as we have already seen, while not specially striking or sensational, had been steady and continu ous; and his success had been of the solid and substantial sort which at the same time won the respect of his fellow lawyers and inspired confidence in the community at large. He had appeared in many important cases on which the popular attention had been fixed, and he had done his work with such zealous thorough ness and painstaking devotion to the interests of his clients as to leave on the public mind an altogether favorable impression of his powers and trustworthiness. Earlv_in Decemberg(T85&Xhe office of Cjty^SohdtoxJ^camj^yacant . JhrojyjhJjifi. deathjof its incumbent. It fell to the City Council to fill the vacancy. The Council, consisting of thirty-four members, was pretty evenly divided among Republicans, Democrats, and Americans. Seven men were placed in nomination, Hayes last of all. The leading Republican candidate was Caleb B. Smith, afterwards a member of Mr. Lincoln's Cabinet, but the Americans were opposed to him. They preferred Hayes. Eigbteen.yoJ.es_yy£r^Iiej&esaarg.to a choice. On the jnjstjbjdle^jlmiti} Jh&d J,ffielv^JIaxej^nlyJpur votes. With succeeding ballots Hayes's vote increased, while Smith's fell off, till on the seventh ballot Hayes had seventeen votes, thus lacking only one of an election. Five more ballots were taken with the same result. But on the thirteenth ballot, a young Irish attorney, Dennis J. Toohy, a Democrat represent ing the Thirteenth Ward, broke the deadlock by casting his vote, much to the consternation of his Democratic associates, for Hayes.1 1 William Disney, one of the candidates before the Council, writing of this incident in the Cincinnati Commercial Gazette, January 31, 1893, says: "So it was that Hayes was taker^ from private life, and without his solicitation was placed in his first public office. His lucklollowed him to the end of his days." INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 109 Hayes entered at once upon the duties of this office, which thus unexpectedly, and without solicitation on his part, had been conferred on him. The press greeted his selection with words of cordial commendation, and the impression made by his first appearance in the Council Chamber (literally his first appear ance, for though he had been in the city eight years he had never before entered the Council Chamber) satisfied the Council that no mistake had been made in his election. "The duties of my new office," he wrote his uncle, "are all in the line of my pro fession. The suits of the city, advice to all officers in legal mat ters, etc., etc., occupy my attention. The litigation of a city like this is very important and of great variety. My assistant will attend to the less important matters, leaving me free to devote to the leading cases all my time. The amount of business is not large — at least not too large; not so perplexing I think as my old place." So well did he meet expectations that at the city Republican Convention the next spring he was, under suspen sion of the rules, unanimously nominated for the post he was filling. His popularity in the city was revealed by the election, his majority being greater than that of any other man on the ticket, and exceeding the majority for the head of the ticket — the candidate for Mayor — by one hundred and ninety-eight votes. This evidence of Hayes's popularity, as well as his con tinued display of ability in meeting the requirements of his office, attracted to him the attention of his fellow Republicans in other parts of the State. When the Republican State Convention began to assemble at Columbus in June, a movement was started with the view of nominating him for the Supreme Bench. Men from the northern part jof the State were especially active in this. But Hayes was very well satisfied with^thejoogition he alreadyTieldT" The salary was $3500, and the duties agreeable. He had no desire to leave the active practice of the law for the bench. As soon, therefore, as he heard of what was going forward at Columbus he notified his friends on the ground that he could not consent to be a candidate. But while he refused to consider a place on the state ticket, Hayes was by no means a mere disinterested observer of the progress of the political campaign of that year. He was eager for the growth of Republican sentiment and was doing what he 110 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES "could to stimulate it. The American party, while_working with the Republicans in local affairs, was not yet wholly fused with it. HayeThad no affiiiation with the American party at any stage of Jts development, but ..he had seen the wisdom aLtceating its adherents in a conciliatory spirit in the hop£that the third party might disappear — merged in the growing party of freedom. When it was arranged that Mr. Lincoln, whose great debate with Douglas had made him peculiarly the prophet of the new Re publicanism, should speak at Cincinnati in September, Hayes was apprehensivejest the orator might say something which would tend to mar the existing harmonious relations between Americans and Republicans. He undertook qn^hisjow^jesrjgnsi- bility to get a hint of warning to Mr. Lincoln in a letter, interest- ing not only for this main fact, but also because itjhjjjEs. inci dentally the doubt then prevailing in Ohio as to Mr. Lincoln's exact political standing. The letter, which was dated September 14, and addressed to A. P. Russell x at Columbus, follows: — I am not a member of any executive committee and am not "one in authority" except in the humble capacity of "a sovereign." As a pri vate, I write to make a suggestion, which I hope you will see carried to the right person. Mr. Lincoln is to speak here the last of this week (I am sorry it was not a week later, after our ticket is in the field) ; and all honest Americans as well as Republicans are waiting to give him a rousing reception. My suggestion is that Mr. Lincoln be informed of the facts in regard to ourjaosition here, so that _bg_rnfly nn| gjye p. ton strictly partisan cast tolas address. We go by thename j>f " Opposition Party,'s'an^njury"rnig£t be done if party names and party doctrines were used by Mr. Lincoln m a way to displease the American_element of our organization. The Americans are hberal,3flweye_r, ancLyery generally sympathized with Mr. Lincoln in his contest jwith^Douglas, although perhaps not subscribing to all his views. I understand Mr. Lincoln was an old Clay Whig, of Kentucky parentage, jindwi^a^iole- some dislike of Locofocoism. These qualities with a word of caution as to our peculiar position will enable him to make a fine impression here. If our ticket is formed without a rumpus, we are confident of carry ing a majority for all. I write, supposing you will see Mr. Lincoln at Columbus. Dennison seems to be a full match, if not an overmatch, for his competitor. — Sincerely, R. B. Hates. P.S. The Douglas meeting was largely attended, but was not a suc cess. It rather injured than strengthened the "Party of Permanency." 1 Author of Half Tints, Library Notes, A Club of One, and other charming books, and at that time Secretary of State. INTEREST AND ACTIVITY IN POLITICS 111 Hayes attended the Lincoln meeting in Fifth Street Market, and he gives us his impression : — Mr. Lincoln has an ungainly figure, but one loses sight of that, or rather the first impression disappears in the absorbed attention which the matter of the speech commands. He is an orator of an unusual kind, so calm, so undemonstrative, but nevertheless an orator of great merit. It is easy to contrast him after the manner of Plutarch, but his like has not been heard in these parts. His manner is more like Crittenden's, and his truth and candor are like what we admire in the Kentuckian, but his speech has greater logical force, greater warmth of feeling. Clearly, Hayes did not see in the speaker the next President, or he would have set that down in his comments. CHAPTER VIII THE PRESIDENTIAL CAMPAIGN OF 1860 — OUTBREAK OF THE CIVIL WAR EVENTS were moving rapidly toward the great crisis in our nation's life. How rapidly, contemporary opinion shows, hardly one of the actors in the scene conceived. It is easy enough to see now upon what rocks the ship of state was surely drifting, but the abounding optimism of the American people blinded them to the drift, and kept them hopeful that the rocks, of which they could not help now and then to have an indistinct and fleeting vision, would dissolve into thin air as they were ap proached. North and South had drawn apart further than either knew. Minor differences between them, in their institutions, their maimers, their attitude to life, had existed for generations. But out of these alone serious dispute could never have arisen. Lapse of time and increasing commercial and social intercourse would surely have modified them, or at least have made each section tolerant of the other's views. Even the larger differences of constitutional interpretation and of protection or free trade, acute and exasperating as they might be at times, had in them no potency of disintegration and disruption. The one great source of difference, which no compromise long could lay, which gave force and effect to all other differences, — emphasizing their importance, using them to create prejudice and antagonism, — was the existence of slavery. Against this all the forces of civilization were steadily working; against this the moral sentiment of Christendom was arraying itself with ever-increasing clearness of view and determination of purpose. Gradually more and more of the people of the North were com ing to look upon slavery with horror and detestation. While all but comparatively few believed that the rights of the slave States, as guaranteed by the Constitution, should be main tained, yet the open sympathies of vast numbers were with the slaves that escaped from bondage; and if they did not aid them THE PRESIDENTIAL CAMPAIGN OF 1860 113 b their flight, they put no obstacle in their way and rejoiced when they had crossed the border beyond reach of recapture. And the more certainly, as we can now see, that slavery was doomed, the more arrogant the slaveholders of the South be came in their political demands; the more determined they were that the power of the general Government should be exercised for the protection of their institution; that the slave power should be coequal with the forces of freedom in settling the public domain beyond the Missouri and in establishing new States. It was the repudiation by Congress of the Missouri Compro mise that created the Republican party; it was the struggle in Kansas, with the National Administration aiding the slave power, and the Dred Scott decision that caused its rapid growth. However careful its leaders might be to proclaim, as they did proclaim, their rejection of abolitionist intention or views and their purpose steadfastly to respect and maintain the integrity of the constitutional safeguards protecting slavery, yet it was clear to all that the new party was the party of freedom; the new party recognized, or rather embodied, the growing abhor rence of slavery; the new party had its face clearly set toward a future — sometime sure to come, its coming to be hastened in all legitimate ways — when all men should be free. The instinct of friends and enemies alike of the new movement was unerring in recognizing the words of Abraham Lincoln, "I believe this government cannot permanently endure half slave and half free," 1 and the phrase of William H. Seward, "It is an irrepressi ble conflict," 2 as expressing the true and dominant sentiments of the new force in American politics. But, in spite of the frequent threats of fiery Southern orators and journalists, neither leaders nor followers then had any serious notion that the conflict would result in attempted disunion and the unspeakable woes of civil war. Not till States had actually revolted, had set up a separate government, had put armies in motion, had fired upon the na tional flag, did men cease to dispute over even the right of the Federal power to send the national troops into rebellious States and to preserve the national life by force of arms. 1 At Springfield, Illinois, June 17, 1858. • At Rochester, New York, October 25, 1858. 114 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES During this period, when the nation was anxiously watching the progress of events in Kansas, when the determination of the slave power to exact its uttermost demands was leading to the hopeless division of the Democratic party, when the excited agitation of uncompromising abolitionists was stimulating John Brown to his abortive attempt to incite a slave insurrection, Hayes had no clearer prevision of the tremendous fate impending over the country in the immediate future than the great mass of his fellow citizens. He recognized the Fremont campaign as the first battle in the contest for freedom; he gloried in the part he had taken in that campaign; he registered a vow, as we have seen, that he was enlisted for the war; he continued steadfastly to do what he could to create public opinion in favor of larger liberty and against the encroaching spirit of the slave power; and he looked forward hopefully to the political combat of 1860 for a long step forward toward the prevalence of the principles he held dear. But he had no premonition of the approaching cataclysm. During the years 1859 and 1860 life passed agreeably with him. His work as City Solicitor was pleasant and not too arduous. Domestic and social relations were all that could be desired. His influence in his party was increasing; his position in the community was one of recognized leadership; his duties afforded him ample leisure for reading and for the society of his friends.1 In the midsummer weeks of 1860 he was able to lay work aside and in company with his wife to take a delightful trip down the St. Lawrence to Quebec and the Saguenay and on to Boston and other Eastern points. A year later the events of this journey were recalled with peculiar interest in the midst of mountain campaigning in western Virginia. Some weeks before this trip, the day after the divided Demo crats at Baltimore had made their nominations for the Presi dency, Hayes recorded in his diary his estimate of the political 1 " You ask what I am doing. Not working hard, not working much. I earn my salary, I am sure, and am therefore conscience-clear. I have read a good deal this winter, — more than usual, — some history, some poetry, some religion, biography, and miscellaneous matter; but no novels and no politics. I am intend ing to go into politics and novels as soon as I finish three or four books that I have now on hand. I never enjoyed life better. Barring two or three anxious weeks on the boys' accounts, this has been a happy winter." (Letter to Sardis Birchard, February 4, 1860.) THE PRESIDENTIAL CAMPAIGN OF 186a 115 probabilities. Four tickets in the field, he observes, was a new thing in his day. He continues: — My Republican friends are confident that Lincoln and Hamlin will be elected by the people. I have a good deal of apprehension on the sub ject. I fear the election will go to the House. — Let me cipher. There are 303 electoral votes; 152 are required for a choice. We may count for Lincoln the States carried by Fremont in 1856; — eleven States, 114 electoral votes. Add Minnesota, 4 votes, — 118 votes certain. Penn sylvania (27), Oregon (3), probably, — 148. Four more votes necessary to elect him. If California, New Jersey, Illinois, or Indiana should go for Lincoln, the vote of either State added to 148 would elect. Hayes thought New Jersey and Illinois might both be counted as probable for Lincoln, his chance depending on there being "a small defection in favor of Bell and an equal or larger defection from Douglas." With these two States counted for Lincoln his electoral vote, Hayes figured, would probably be 167. Hayes figured that Bell was certain of 39 votes, from Kentucky, Ten nessee, Louisiana, and Maryland. He did have exactly that number, though Virginia, which Hayes had counted as only probable, contributed her vote to the total in the place of the two last States given in Hayes's list as certain. Douglas, Hayes thought, was sure of no votes, but likely to get the votes of In diana, California, Missouri, and Delaware. (He did get the 9 votes of Missouri and 3 from New Jersey.) While Breckinridge, Hayes thought, was sure of 45 votes. "On the whole," Hayes concludes, "I think Lincoln's chances the best, but not a moral certainty; — that Bell or Breckinridge will be next." On Hayes's return from his Eastern trip he entered into the canvass, but not at first with great spirit; which indicates clearly that up to this time he had no foreboding of the consequences with which the campaign was pregnant. September 30, in a letter to his uncle, Hayes wrote: — I have made a few little speeches in the county townships, and shall make a few more. I cannot get up much interest in the contest. A wholesome contempt for Douglas, on account of his recent demagoguing, is the chief feeling I have. I am not so confident that Lincoln will get votes enough, as many of our friends. I think his chances are fair, but what may be the effect of fusions in such anti-Republican States as New Jersey and Pennsylvania, is more than I can tell, or confidently guess until after the state elections. In this county the fight is doubtful, but probably against us. 116 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES A few days later he speaks of the lively election canvass and says that he has enjoyed it well. The meetings were "prodigious " and the chances improving. There is no further reference to the campaign until election day. The October elections had prac tically determined the result, and Hayes is no longer in much doubt. He writes: "The election is quiet, but the voting active. All right, of course." On the same day Hayes made in his diary the first entry touching politics since the one in June after the Baltimore Convention — an entry which shows that the violent threats of the Southern leaders had begun to impress him as possibly more than campaign rhetoric : — The Southern States are uneasy at the prospects of Lincoln's election to-day. The ultra South threatens disunion, and it now looks as if South Carolina and possibly two or three others would go out of the Union. Will they? And if so what is to be the result? Will other slave States gradually be drawn after them, or will the influence of the conservative States draw back into the Union or hold in the Union the ultra States? I think the latter. But at all events I feel as if the time had come to test the question. If the threats are meant, then it is time the Union was dissolved or the traitors crushed out. I hope Lincoln goes in. All now depends on New York. The October election settled Pennsylvania and the other doubtful States. The rejoicing over the triumph of Lincoln at the polls was. soon dampened by the ominous clouds gathering forebodingly along the southern horizon. The threats of disunion began rap idly to be carried out. The North was in dismay for the time being. Everywhere efforts were made to ward off the coming disaster by conciliation, concessions, and compromises. Men were loath to contemplate the idea of the National Government exercising coercion upon a revolting State; so pervasive still was the notion that in the American Commonwealth the constituent parts were in some of the essential elements of government greater than the whole. Only gradually did the loyal people of the North come to a clear apprehension of the fundamental truth, that the first duty of every government is self-preserva tion, by all means, not only against alien foes but domestic enemies. It seems difficult now to understand that men ever could so long have disputed over the right of the National Gov ernment to coerce a rebellious State. On December 19, a meeting was held at the Opera House in Cincinnati in the interest of THE PRESIDENTIAL CAMPAIGN OF 1860 117 public peace. Speeches were made denying the constitutional right of secession, but counselling moderation and kind treat ment; and resolutions to the same effect were adopted. The resolutions, at the same time, denounced the "uncandid discus sion of the slavery question as the chief cause of the political evils of the day"; declared with all emphasis against state laws intended to defeat the execution of the Fugitive Slave Law; ex pressed abhorrence of any efforts to excite the slaves to insubor dination; and, finally, expressed confidence in the "efforts of candid men to counteract the evil spirit so long spreading in the land and to preserve our glorious Union." It is known that Hayes, while he took no active part in this meeting, was in sympathy with the spirit of conciliation which actuated it. But he no longer entertained hopes that, the emer gency could be met_by compromise. The time for that was past. January 4, 1861, he writes in his diary: — South Carolina has passed a secession ordinance, and Federal laws are set at naught in the State. Overt acts enough have been committed — forts and arsenal taken, a revenue cutter seized, and Major Anderson besieged in Fort Sumter. Other cotton States are about to follow. Dis union and civil war are at hand; and yet I fear disunion and war less than compromise. We can recover from them. The free States alone, if we must go on alone, will make a glorious nation. Twenty millions in the temperate zone, stretching from the Atlantic to the Pacific, full of vigor, industry, inventive genius, educated and moral, increasing by immigration rapidly, and above all free — all free — will form a con federacy of twenty States scarcely inferior in real power to the unfortu nate Union of thirty-three States which we had on the first of November. I do not feel gloomy when I look forward. The reality is less frightful than the apprehension which we have all had these many years. Let us be temperate, calm, and just, but firm and resolute. Crittenden's com- promise!_NoJ_ao. Windham, speaking of the rumor that Bonaparte was about to invade England, said: "The danger of invasion is by no means equal to that of peace. A man may escape a pistol however near his head, but not a dose of poison." Three weeks later Hayes writes again; preferring with many moderate men of all parties that the States bent on the suicidal course of secession should be allowed to have their way : — Six States have "seceded." Let them go! If the Union is now dis solved it does not prove that the experiment of popular government is a failure. In all the free States, and in a majority if not in all of the 118 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES slaveholding States, popular government has been successful. But the experiment of uniting free and slaveholding States in one nation is, perhaps, a failure. Freedom and slavery can, perhaps, not exist side by side under the same popular government. There probably is an "irre pressible conflict" between freedom and slavery. It may as well be admitted and our new relations may as well be formed with that as an admitted fact. Monday, February 11, Mr. Lincoln began his memorable progress from Springfield to Washington. A committee from Cincinnati met Mr. Lincoln's party at Indianapolis to give it welcome and to escort it to the Ohio metropolis. Mr. and Mrs. Hayes were of this committee. Mr. Lincoln's speeches and con versation gave Hayes great confidence in the new President. He writes his uncle: "He is in good health, not a hair grey or gone, in his prime, and fit for service, mentally and physically. Great hopes may well be felt." In another letter Hayes gives details of the Cincinnati reception: — The reception given to the President-elect here was most impressive. He rode in an open carriage, standing erect with head uncovered, and bowing his acknowledgments to greetings showered upon him. There was a lack of comfort in the arrangements, but the simplicity, the homely character of all was in keeping with the nobility of this typical American. A six-in-hand with gorgeous trappings, accompanied by outriders and a courtly train, could have added nothing to him; would have detracted from him, would have been wholly out of place. The times are unsuited to show. The people did not wish to be entertained with a display; they did wish to see the man in whose hands is the destiny of our country. You will read the speeches in the papers, and search in vain for any thing to find fault with. Mr. Lincoln was wary at all times, wisely so I think, and yet I hear no complaint. Our German Turners, who are radical on the slavery question and who are ready to make that an issue of war, planned to draw from him some expression in sympathy with their own views. They serenaded him and talked at him, but they were baffled.1^ In private conversation he was discreet but frank. He believes in a policy of Jrindness, of delay_to_giveJime_fOT_passions to. cool, but not in a compromise to extend the power andJiha deadly influence of the slave system. This gave me great satisfaction. The impression he made was good. He undoubtedly is shrewd, able, and possesses strength in reserve. This will be tested soon. Meanwhile Hayes's term of office as City Solicitor was draw ing to a close. It would end Monday, April 8. The day for the 1 Cf. Francis F. Browne, The Life of Abraham Lincoln, p. 385. OUTBREAK OF THE CIVIL WAR 119 city election was April 1. Hayes was a candidate for reelection, but he had little hope of success. The Democrats and. the Know- Nothings, who stillliad. a _censjdejable .following jnj^ftpjnnati, had united in the naming of a city ticket whjch.. they were sup^ortimi with njnch.earnestness. Combined they ,cpuld _com- m25d _a dlcM£iSai9ri^Xe.Lt^^ Hayes wrote to his uncle, March 17: — Our chance is that there will be some slip or mistake whichjwill upset the unTph7~Oha]l^o~under with the rest, but expect to run ahead of the ticket. Of course I prefer not to be beaten, but I have got out of the office the best there is in it for me. . . . Yes, giving up Fort Sumter is vexing. It hurts our little election, too; but I would give up the prospect of office, if it would save the fort, with the greatest pleasure. There was no slip or mistake to "upset the union," and three days before the election, Hayes again writes his uncle, who was solicitous for his success, in these words: — You are more anxious that I should be reelected than the occasion ealls for. I philosophize in this way : I have got out of the office pretty much all the good there is in it — reputation and experience. If I quit now, I shall be referred to as the best, or one of the best Solicitors, the city has had. If I serve two years more, I can add nothing to this; I may possibly lose. I shall be out of clients and business a little while, but this difficulty will perhaps be greater two years hence; so you see it is no great matter; still I should prefer to beat and with half a chance I should. The election turned out quite as Hayes expected. The entire Republican ticket was routed, but Haves received more votes than any of his fellows in defeat. Hayes "lost no time in making new arrangements for the future. FredericlTHassaurek|had^ustJ?een appointed by the"President Minister to Bolivia. He left a good law practice, largely among the Germans. Hayes arranged to take this in partnership with Leopold Markbreit, Hassaurek's brother-in-law, "a bright, gen tlemanly, popular young German," and the day after his term of office expired he had moved into his new quarters and was already at work. The reduction of Fort Sumter and the call of the President for seventy-five thousand volunteers practically put a stop to idle controversy in the North as to the right of the Government to defend and to recover its own. The effect everywhere was 120 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES electric. Party cries were drowned for the time in patriotic shouts. The minority that still could not, in spite of the impera tive logic of events, escape from the logical coil in which their views of States' rights had involved them, could make no head against the vast majority eager to spring to the rescue of the threatened Republic. Hayes writes in his diary: — \ Sunday evening, April 14, the news qL Lincoln's call for seventy-five ' -, thousand men~[was] received here with unbounded enthusiasm. _Bow C relieved we were to have a Government again! I shall never forget the strong emotions, the wild and joyous excitement of that Sunday evening. Staid and sober church members thronged the newspaper offices, full of the general joy and enthusiasm. Great meetings were held. I wrote the resolutions of the main one. Then the rally of troops, the flags float ing from every house, the liberality, harmony, forgetfulness of party and self — all good. Let what evils may follow, I shall not soon cease to rejoice over this event. The meeting to which Hayes refers was held in the hall of the Catholic Institute, Monday evening, April 15. The room was packed long before the hour and hundreds were turned away. Speeches of glowing patriotism were made by Thomas J. Gal lagher, the chairman, and by Judge Storer, Judge Dickson, Judge Stallo, Edward F. Noyes, and others. The resolutions written by Mr. Hayes were read by him as chairman of the reso lutions committee and adopted by the meeting with enthusiastic unanimity. They were as follows : — Resolved, That the people of Cincinnati, assembled without distinc tion of party, are unanimously of opinion that the authority of the United States, as against the rebellious citizens of the seceding and dis loyal States, ought to be asserted and maintained, and that whatever men or means may be necessary to accomplish that object the patriotic people of the loyal States will promptly and cheerfully furnish. Resolved, That the citizens of Cincinnati will, to the utmost of their ability, sustain the general Government in maintaining its authority, in enforcing the laws, and in upholding the flag of the Union.1 In a letter to his uncle, written earlier in the day on which this meeting occurred, Hayes says: — We are all for war. The few dissentients have to run like quarter horses — a great change for two weeks to produce. As the Dutchman says : " What a beeples ! " Poor Anderson, what a chance he threw away. 1 Cincinnati Gazette, April 16. OUTBREAK OF THE CIVIL WAR 121 The Government may overlook it or even whitewash it, but the people and history will not let him off so easily. I like it; anything is bet ter than the state of things we have had the last few months. . . . Mother thinks we are to be punished for our sinfulness, and reads the Old Testament vigorously. Mother Webb quietly grieves over it. Lucy enjoys it and wishes she had been in Fort Sumter with a garrison of women. Dr. Joe is for flames, slaughter, and a rising of the slaves. In the days that followed Hayes's thoughts were constantly upon the national crisis. He decided not to "think of going into this first movement." He would wait and see. He went to Columbus, April 19, to help his brother-in-law, Dr. James D. Webb, to obtain an appointment as surgeon to one of the first regiments. The next day he writes his uncle : — I have joined a volunteer home company to learn drill. It is chiefly composed of the Literary Club; includes Stephenson, Moline, John Groesbeck, Judge James, McLaughlin, Beard, and most of my cronies. We wish to learn how to "eyes right and left," if nothing more. A great state of things for Christian people, and then to have old gentlemen say as you do, "I am glad we have got to fighting at last." Judge Swan and Mr. Andrews and the whole Methodist clergy all say the same. Shock ing! One thing: don't spend much on your house or furniture hence forth. Save, save, is the motto now. People who furnish for the war will make money, but others will have a time of it. Mother thinks it is a judgment on us for our sins. Henry Ward Beecher, who is now here, says it is Divine work — that the Almighty is visibly in it.1 May 12 he writes to the same correspondent: — The St. Louis and other news revives the war talk. We are likely, I think, to have a great deal of it before the thing is ended. Bryan writes me a long, friendly secession letter — one-sided and partial, but earnest and honest; perhaps he would say the same of my reply to it. I wish I could have a good talk with you about these days. I may be carried off by the war fever, and would like to hear you on it. Of course, I mean to take part, if there seems a real necessity for it, but I am tempted to 1 April 23, he wrote his uncle: "No doubt the accounts sent abroad as to the danger we are in from Kentucky are much exaggerated. Kentucky is in no con dition to go out immediately. If the war goes on, as I think it ought, it is prob able that she will leave us, and that we shall be greatly exposed, but she has no arms, and almost no military organization. Even their secession Governor is not prepared to precipitate matters under these circumstances. We are rapidly preparing for war, and shall be on a war footing long before Kentucky has de cided what to do. ... A great many gentlemen of your years are in for the war. One old fellow was rejected on account of his grey hair and whiskers. He hurried down street and had them colored black, and passed muster in another company." 122 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES do so, notwithstanding my unmihtary education and habits, on general enthusiasm and glittering generalities; but for some pretty decided obstacles, I should have done so before now. A few days later his plans are practically decided on, and he writes to his uncle: — You say nothing about my going into the war. I have been fishing for your opinion in several of my late letters. Unless you speak soon, you may be too late. My new business arrangement, and my prospects, bad as times are, are evidently good. Whenever other lawyers have business, I shall easily make all that is needed; but still, as Billy Rogers writes me, "This is a holy war," and if a fair chance opens, I shall go in; if a fair chance don't open, I shall, perhaps, take measures to open one. So don't be taken by surprise if you hear of my soldiering. All the family have been sounded, and there will be no troublesome opposition. In view of contingencies, I don't like to leave home to visit you just now. I shall be able to leave money to support the family a year or two, without reckoning on my pay. Events move fast these days. Since writing the foregoing, Judge Matthews called, and we have agreed to go to Columbus to lay the ropes for a regiment. There are a thousand men here who want us for their officers. The talk with Judge Matthews (Stanley Matthews), when the decision to enter the service was formed, is the subject of an entry in the diary under date of May 15 : — Judge Matthews and I have agreed to go into the service for the war, — if possible into the same regiment.1 I spoke my feelings to him which he said were his also, viz., that this was a just and necessary war and that it demanded the whole power of the country; th^tljwujd pre fer to go into it i) ' 1 [knew_I_wqsJo_ die or be_killedin thejcowcaejfJLJbfln to live through and after it without taking any part iajit. These concluding words, underscored as they were written, are the solemn and deliberate expression of a high and holy patriotism. Not with the rashness of sudden impulse, when flags were flying and martial music filled the air with its intoxicat ing strains, but with ample weighing of possibilities, with full 1 Secretary Chase, who was the personal friend of both men and knew their worth, offered to obtain colonelcies for Matthews and Hayes. They preferred to enter the service with lower rank and win their way upward. The regiment, of which they became respectively lieutenant-colonel and major (the Twenty- third Ohio Volunteer Infantry), was the first Ohio regiment enlisted for three years or the war, and the first whose field officers were appointed by the Governor. The field officers of the three-months regiments had been elected by vote of the men themselves. i3 M t, n l OUTBREAK OF THE CIVIL WAR 123 understanding of what the cost might be, Hayes made his choice and determined his course. In this he was a type of thousands of his fellow countrymen. The country was in peril. Better death in helping to save it than life with the consciousness of having turned a deaf ear to its summons when its need was dire and friends and neighbors were springing gladly to its rescue! CHAPTER IX 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA STEPS were at once taken by Hayes and Matthews to carry their resolution into effect. They put themselves in com munication with the Governor, who personally knew of their worth and ability. But the State's quota of troops seemed al ready to be full, and for some weeks no new regiments were ac cepted. "We find a good deal of difficulty," Hayes writes in his diary May 19, "in getting new companies or regiments accepted for the war, but we shall persevere." And a week later a letter to his uncle says: — I have been watching the enlistments for the war during the last week with much interest, as the chance of our enterprise for the present depends on it. If twenty regiments enlist out of the twenty-six now on foot in the State, there will be no room for ours. If less than twenty go in for three years, we are safe. Until the news of the advance into Virginia arrived, and the death of Colonel Ellsworth, there was a good deal of hesitation in the various camps. The natural dissatisfaction and disgust which many felt, some with, and some without, adequate cause, were likely to prevent the quota from being filled out of the three- months men. But now all is enthusiasm again. Of course, I like to see it, but for the present, it probably cuts us out. Well, we shall be ready for the next time. Early in June, however, the Governor was able to make the two men an offer, which they were prompt to accept. The his tory of the next few weeks is fully recorded by diary and letters: June 7. — I received a dispatch from Governor Dennison asking me if I would accept the majority in a regiment of which William S. Rose- crans was to be colonel and Judge Matthews lieutenant-colonel. I read it to Lucy, consulted with my old law partner, who happened to be visiting Cincinnati, and thereupon replied that I would accept as pro posed. Late in the afternoon of the next day I received a dispatch from the Governor addressed to Judge Matthews and myself directing us to report to the adjutant-general at Columbus Monday morning. Not be ing able to find Judge Matthews in the city, on the next day (Sunday p.m.) I rode out to his residence in Glendale, took tea with him and his 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 125 family, and rode into the city, arriving a few minutes before 9 P.M. I bid good-bye to my family and at 9.30 p.m. we took the cars by way of Dayton for Columbus. June 10. — Monday morning we went to the Governor's office and learned that the Governor had made up a regiment composed of com panies chiefly from the extreme northern and jiortheasternjjajt of the State, the field officers beihg~airfroinT!incInnati, to be the Twenty-third Regiment, Ohio Volunteer infantry, for the service of the United States during the war. This regiment was to be organized under General Order No. 15, issued by the Adjutant-General of the United States, May 4, 1861, and was the first regiment in Ohio in which the regiment did not elect its own field officers. We feared there would be some difficulty in reconciling the men to officers not of their own selection. . . . All the captains came into the Governor's office soon after we entered, in a state of some excitement, or atjeag^omejeejing,,^^^^!!!^^^"1 selves placed under strangers from a distant part of the State. We were intro duced to them. Colonel Rosecrans, unfortunately, was not present, hav ing not yet arrived from some military service at Washington. ... A little acquaintance satisfied us that our captains were not disposed to be unreasonable; that their feeling was a natural one under the circum stances, and that all ill-feeling would disappear if we showed the dis position and ability to perform our duties. Captain Beattv, however. would not be content. He had been a Senator in the Legislature-, was fifty- five or sixty years old, and not disposed to go-under, ¦Y.Q,U,Pig„TP,eri. Wp took" a hack~out to Camp Jackson,1 four miles west of Columbus on the National RoadT Several companies were mustered into service by Captains Simpson and Robinson the same day. Colonel E. A King, of Dayton, was under state authority in command of all the soldiers, some twenty-five hundred in number, not mustered into service. As rapidly as they were mustered in, they passed under Colonel Matthews as the ranking field officer in United States service. Luckily Captain Beatty was not ready for the mustering officer and we succeeded in getting Captain Zimmerman's fine company in his place. Ditto Captain Howard in place of Captain Weller. Our mustering was completed June 11 and 12. We were guests of Colonel King (for rations) at the log headquarters and slept at Piatt's.2 Both good arrangements. Wednesday evening [June] 12, we got up a large marquee — fine, but not tight, and that night I had my first sleep under canvas — cool but refreshing. June 13. — Colonel William S. Rosecrans appeared and assumed the command. Our regiment was paraded after retreat had been sounded. The long line looked well, although the men were ununiformed and 1 Name soon after changed to Camp Chase. 1 Mr. Hayes's brother-in-law. 126 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES without arms. We were lucky in having a band enlisted as privates at Ashland. Colonel Rosecrans is a spirited, rapid talker and worker and makes a fine impression on officers and men. . . . There are many good singers in camp, and as we are not reduced to order yet, the noises of the camp these fine evenings and the strangeness have a peculiar charm. How cold the nights are! I am more affected as I look at the men on parade than I expected to be — not more embarrassed. I am not greatly embarrassed, but an agreeable emotion, a swelling of heart possesses me. The strongest excitement was when I saw the spirit and enthusiasm with which the oath was taken. Our captains impress me as a body most favorably. June 16. — Colonel Rosecrans and Matthews having gone to Cin cinnati and Colonel King to Dayton, I am left in command of camp, some twenty-five hundred to three thousand men — an odd position for a novice, so ignorant of all military things. All matters of discretion, of common judgment, I get along with easily, but I was for an instant puzzled when a captain in the Twenty-fourth, of West Point education, asked me formally as I sat in tent for his orders for the day, he being officer of the day. Acting on my motto, "When you don't know what to say, say nothing," I merely remarked that I thought of nothing re quiring special attention; that if anything was wanted out of the usual routine I would let him know.1 Early the next week Colonel Rosecrans returned and set vigor ously to work organizing the regiment. The very evening of the day he returned, a dispatch came from Washington announcing his appointment to the rank of brigadier-general, and ordering 1 Hayes himself failed to record one incident of these early days in camp which showed his tact and good sense in dealing with the men. Mr. McKinley de scribed it in a speech before the Ohio Grand Army the year of Mr. Hayes's death. "I saw General Hayes," he said, "for the first time in June, 1861. He had been commissioned as majer of the Twenty-third Ohio Volunteer Infantry, in which was the company to which I belonged. I remember — and it was the first incident that attracted my attention to the new major — that when the regiment was taken to the arsenal to receive its arms, it was proposed to give to the regiment a lot of old-fashioned muskets, which we believed — and we knew all about it, of course — were unsuitable for service at the front. And that entire regiment, after receiving them, stacked them about the arsenal and re turned to their camp, refusing to accept the muskets offered by the State. I suppose if that had occurred later in the war, every company in the regiment would have been put in arrest; but Matthews and Hayes went from company to company, and addressed the young men in a most patriotic appeal. I remem ber well and vividly the speech of young Hayes. He said it was not so much the weapons that we were to use in the war as it was the spirit with which we used the best weapons that were given us by the Government to sustain the Govern ment of the United States. We took our guns, and it was but a little while until we had very much better ones." 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 127 him to western Virginia to take command of Ohio troops moving in that direction. "I shall never forget," Hayes wrote, "how his face shone with delight as he read the dispatch." June 20. — Yes, the loss of our colonel did trouble us. Matthews does not yet wish the responsibility of command. With a few weeks' experience, I would prefer his appointment; in fact, I would anyhow, but we are casting about, and the Governor will consult our wishes. Our present preference is either Colonel Scammon or Colonel George W. McCook — the latter, if he would take it. It will probably be satis factory. If the new man is competent, he will be a very mean man if he does not get on well with us.1 The next day Colonel Eliakim Parker Scammon was ap pointed to command the regiment, and June 30, Hayes writes his wife: — Our colonel is fond of pleasantry, amiable and social. He enjoys the disposition of Matthews and myself to joke, and after duty, we get jolly. But he has not a happy way of hitting the humors of the men; still, as we think him a kind-hearted, just man, we hope the men will learn to appreciate his good qualities, in spite of an unfortunate manner.t A few days later the diary says: — Colonel Scammon is a gentleman of military education and experi ence ; intelligent and agreeable, but not well fitted for volunteer command ; and I fear somewhat deficient in health and vigor of nerves. We shall find him an entertaining head of our mess of field officers. After some ups and downs we have succeeded in getting for our surgeon my brother- in-law, Dr. Joseph T. Webb. Our field officers' mess consists of Colonel Scammon, Lieutenant-Colonel Matthews, Dr. Webb, and myself. July 23. — We are in the midst of the excitement produced by the disastrous panic near Washington. We expect it will occasion a very early movement of our regiment. We shall, perhaps, be ordered to the Kanawha line. We certainly shall, unless the recent defeat shall change the plan of the campaign. . . . The Washington affair is greatly to be regretted; unless speedily repaired, it will lengthen the war materially. The panic of the troops does not strike me as remarkable. You recol lect the French army in the neighborhood of the Austrians were seized with a panic, followed by a flight of many miles, caused merely by a run away mule and cart and "nobody hurt." The same soldiers won the battle of Solf erino a few days after. But I do think the commanding officer ought not to have led fresh levies against an enemy entrenched 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 128 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES on his own ground. Gradual advances, fortifying as he went, strikes me as a more prudent policy. But it is easy to find fault. The lesson will have its uses. It will test the stuff our people are made of. If we are a solid people, as I believe we are, this reverse will stiffen their backs. They will be willing to make greater efforts and sacrifices. We worked late last night getting our accoutrements ready. In the hurry of preparations to depart, I may not be able to write you before I go. Good-bye.1 July 24- — Our regiment was reviewed by the Governor and Major- General Fremont. It was a gratifying scene. The Colonel (Fremont — I must always think of the man of '56 as the "Colonel") looked well. How he inspires confidence and affection in the masses of people ! The night before I was introduced to him at the American. He is a roman tic, rather, perhaps, than a great, character. But he is loyal, brave, and persevering beyond all compare. July 25. — Last night I went into Columbus to bid good-bye to the boys; on the road met Lucy, Laura, and Mother Webb; advised them to return. After we were at home (Piatt's) Lucy showed more emotion at my departure than she has hitherto exhibited. She wanted to spend my last night with me in Camp Chase. I took her out. We passed a happy evening going around among the men, gathered in picturesque groups, cooking rations for three days at the camp fires. Early in the morning, as she was anxious Mother Webb should see the camp before I left, I sent her in by a hack to return with Mother Webb, which she did, and they saw us leave the camp. I marched in with the men afoot — a gallant show they made as they moved up High Street to the depot. Lucy and Mother Webb remained several hours until we left. I saw them watching me as I stood on the platform at the rear of the last car as long as they could see me. Their eyes swam. I kept my emotions under control enough not to melt into tears. ... A pleasant ride to Bellaire. Stayed in the cars all night. The loyal people of western Virginia were in the vast major ity. They had refused to be carried out of the Union by the ordi nance of secession, but had organized a new government. There upon Confederate forces had been sent across the mountains and McClellan had fought his brief and successful Rich Mountain campaign. After the Bull Run disaster McClellan was sum moned to Washington and General Rosecrans was left in com mand of the Union force along the line of the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad. The three-months men were leaving for home and the long-time regiments were coming in to take their places. The 1 Letter to Sardis Birchard. ' 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 129 purpose in view was to drive the remaining Rebel troops from the State, to check the rising secession feeling, and to sustain and protect the Union people. Hayes's regiment reached Clarksburg July 26. The next day he wrote his wife: — Our second day, from Bellaire to this place, was an exceedingly happy one. We travelled about one hundred and thirty miles in Virginia, and with the exception of one deserted village of secessionists (Farmington) we were received everywhere with an enthusiasm I never saw anywhere before. No such great crowds turned out to meet us as we saw from Indianapolis to Cincinnati assembled to see Lincoln; but everywhere, in the corn and hay fields, in the houses, in the roads, on the hills, wherever a human being saw us, we saw such honest, spontaneous demonstrations of joy as we never beheld elsewhere. Old men and women, boys and children — some fervently prayed for us, some laughed, and some cried; all did something which told the story. The secret of it is, the defeat at Washington, and the departure of some thousands of three-months men of Ohio and Indiana led them to fear they were left to the Rebels of eastern Virginia. We were the first three-years men filling the places of those who left. It was pleasant to see we were not invading an enemy's country, but defending the people among whom we came. Our men enjoyed it beyond measure. Many had never seen a mountain, none had ever seen such a reception. They stood on top of the cars, and danced and shouted with delight. We got here in the night. General Rosecrans is with us. No other full regiment here. We march to-morrow up the mountains. All around me is confusion — sixteen hundred horses, several hundred wagons, all the preparations for a large army — our own men in a crowded camp putting up tents. No time for further description. P.S. — Colonel Matthews showed me a letter from his mother re ceived at the moment of his leaving. She said she rejoiced she was the mother of seven sons all loyal and true, and that four of them were able to go to the war for the national rights. — The view from where I sit is most beautiful, long ranges of hills, a pleasant village, an extensive sweep of cultivated country, the fortified hill where an Indiana regiment proposes to defend itself against overwhelming odds, etc., etc. The Twenty-third Ohio was a model regiment, composed of intelligent men who faced danger without dismay, and who sub mitted cheerfully to thorough discipline. The march from Clarks burg to Weston was made in rainstorms over muddy roads. The first night many of the men, too tired to put up tents, threw themselves on the ground and slept none the less soundly. The glorious scenery on the west fork of the Monongahela was recom pense for the toil endured, and the men had great sport pickmg 130 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES blackberries which covered the hills in profusion.1 There were rumors of an army under General Robert E. Lee moving west ward with the avowed purpose of driving Rosecrans — the "Dutch General" as the Rebel press designated him — into the Ohio River, and Rosecrans with characteristic energy was pre paring for the conflict. He had only eleven thousand men to guard and hold the country, but reenforcements were promised by the Governor of Ohio. The Twenty -third was in the enemy's country at Weston, and local tribunals having been suppressed or discontinued, the quar rels of the citizens were settled by the major, who held a sort of police court. No 'punishment more severe than a bread-and- water diet was inflicted. Details were made for the apprehension of guerrillas who infested the mountains, picking off our soldiers or plundering and oppressing Union men. July 30, Hayes writes his wife : — * We are in the loveliest spot for a camp you ever saw — no, lovelier than that; nothing in Ohio can equal it; it needs a mountainous region for these beauties. We do not know how long we shall stay, but we suppose it will be three or four days. We have had two days of marching — not severe marching at all, but I saw enough to show me how easily raw troops are used up by an injudicious march. Luckily we are not likely to suffer that way. We are probably aiming for Gauley Bridge on the Kanawha where Wise is said to be fortified. General Rosecrans is engaged in putting troops so as to hold the principal routes leading to the point. The people here are divided; many of the leading ladies are secession ists. We meet many good Union men; the other men are prudently quiet; our troops behave well. August 8. — Our regiment is divided for the present. One half under Colonel Matthews has gone forty-four miles south. We remain in charge of a great supply depot, and charged with keeping in order the turbulent of this region. The Union men are the most numerous, but the other side is the more wealthy and noisy. . . . We are so busy that we do not complain much of the tediousness of camp life. We are now constantly hearing of the approach of General Lee from eastern Virginia with a force large enough to drive us out and capture all our stores, if one fourth that is told is true. He is said to be about seventy-five miles southeast of us in the mountains. Whether there is truth in it or not, I have no doubt 1 " This is the land of blackberrying. We are a great, grown-up, armed black berry party and we gather untold quantities." (Letter, July 30, to Sardis Birch ard.) 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 131 that troops will be urged into this region to hold the country. At any rate, as it is on the route to east Tennessee, and on a route to cut off the railroads from the southwest, I am sure there ought to be a splendid Union army assembled here. I suppose it will be done.1 August 17. — We are kept very busy, hunting up guerrillas, escorting trains, etc., etc. Attacking parties are constantly met on the roads in the mountains, and small stations are surrounded and penned up. We send daily parties of from ten to one hundred on these expeditions, dis tances of from ten to forty miles. Union men persecuted for opinion's sake are the informers. The secessionists in this region are the wealthy and educated, who do nothing openly, and the vagabonds, criminals, and ignorant barbarians of the country; while the Union men are the middle class — the law-and-order, well-behaved folks. Persecutions are common, killings not rare, robberies an everyday occurrence. Some bands of Rebels are so strong that we are really in doubt whether they are guerrillas or parts of Wise's army, coming in to drive us out. The secessionists are boastful, telling us of great forces which are coming. Altogether, it is stirring times just now. Lieutenant-Colonel Matthews is nearly one hundred miles south of us with half our regiment, and is not strong enough to risk returning to us. With Colonels Tyler and Smith, he will fortify near Gauley Bridge on Kanawha.2 August 18. — We have received word that the enemy in force is coming towards us through the mountains to the southeast, and have been ordered to prepare three days' rations, and to be ready to march at a moment's notice, to attack the enemy. I am all ready. We are to go without tents or cooking utensils. A part of Colonel Moor's Second German Regiment are to go with us. Markbreit is among them. They reached here last night. It will be a stirring time if we go, and the result of it all, by no means clear. I feel no apprehension — no presentiment of evil.8 Buckhannon, August 21. — On Sunday night, August 18, about 12 o'clock, we were ordered to quietly pack and march rapidly to this place. Some of our men had just returned from long scouting expeditions. They were weary with marching over the hills in rain and mud, and here was another march without sleeping. It was borne cheerfully — the men supposing it was to meet an enemy. We find this a lovely spot — superior in some respects to the scenery about Weston. We have a beautiful camp about one and one half miles from the village. Here we have parts of five regiments — all but this from Cincinnati. Men are constantly arriving, showing the rapid concentration at this point of a large body of troops. We are ignorant of its purpose, but suppose it to be for service.4 1 Letter to Sardis Birchard. ' Letter to Sardis Birchard. 8 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. * Letter to Hayes's mother. 132 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES August 22. — It is a cold, rainy, dismal night. We are all preparing for an early march. ... All are cut down to regulation baggage — many trunks will stop here. A tailor sits on one end of my cot sewing fixings; all is confusion. The men are singing jolly tunes. Our colonel takes his half-regiment, the left wing, and half of McCook's Germans, and we push off for the supposed point of the enemy's approach. We shall stop and camp at Beverly awhile, and then move as circumstances require.1 Beverly, August 24. — We marched from Buckhannon, as I wrote you, but the rain stopped; the air was delicious, the mountain scenery beau tiful. We camped at night on the hills without tents. I looked up at the stars and moon — nothing between me and the sky, and thought of you all. To-day had a lovely march in the mountains; was at the camp of the enemy on Rich Mountain and on the battlefield. Reached here to day. . . . The Guthrie Grays greeted us hospitably. Men are needed here and we were met by men who were very glad to see us for many reasons. We go to the seat of things on Cheat Mountain perhaps to-morrow.2 Beverly, Va., August 25, 1861. Sunday a.m. — Supposing I might have to go on towards Cheat Mountain this morning I wrote you a very short note last night. I now write so soon again to show you how much I love you and how much my thoughts are on the dear ones at home. I never enjoyed any business or mode of life as much as I do this. I really feel badly when I think of several of my intimate friends who are com pelled to stay at home. These marchings and campings in the hills of western Virginia will always be among the pleasantest things I can re member. I know we are in frequent perils — that we may never return and all that, but the feeling that I am where I ought to be, is a full com pensation for all that is sinister, leaving me free to enjoy as if on a pleas ure tour. I am constantly reminded of our trip and happiness a year ago. I met a few days ago in the Fifth Regiment, the young Moore we saw at Quebec. . . . We saw nothing prettier than the view from my tent this morning. McCook's men are half a mile to the right, McMuIlen's Battery on the next hill in front of us, the Virginia Second a half mile in front, and the Guthries to the left. We, on higher ground, see them all; then mountains, meadows, and streams — nothing wanting but you and the boys. Sunday evening. — Just got orders to go to Huttonsville. Look on my map of Virginia and you will see it, geography style; but the beau tiful scenery you will not see there. We are to be for the present under General Reynolds — a good officer, and then General Benham or Gen eral Rosecrans — all good. The soldiers are singing so merrily to-night. It is a lovely, sweet, starlit evening. I rode over to Colonel Sonders- hoff (I think that is the name of McCook's soldierly and gentlemanly 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. * Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 133 lieutenant-colonel) to tell him about the march, and from his elevated camp I could see all the camps "sparkling and bright." I thought of the night you walked with me about Camp Chase. Good-night.1 Somewhere in Tygart's Valley, near Cheat Mountain Pass, Virginia, August 26, 1861; Monday evening, 8.80 p.m. After a march of 18 miles. — You will think me insane, writing so often and always with the same story — delighted with scenery and pleasant excitement. We are camped to-night in a valley surrounded by mountains on a lovely stream under great trees, with the Third Ohio, Thirteenth Indiana, one half of Mc Cook's Ninth, and the Michigan Artillery, which mother remembers passed our house one Sunday about the last of May, and McMulIen's Battery all in sight. Our General Reynolds makes a good impression. We are disposed to love him and trust him. We expect to remain here, and hereabouts, until the enemy, which is just over the mountain, either drives us out, which I think he can't do, or until we are strong enough to attack him. A stay of some weeks, we suppose.2 French Creek, August 30. — " The best laid schemes of mice and men," etc., especially in war. That beautiful camp at the head of the valley where we were to stay so long had just been gotten into fine order when the order to leave came: "Make a forced march to French Creek by a mountain path, leaving tents, baggage, and knapsacks to be sent to you." We obeyed and are yet alive. A queer life. We are now as jolly as if we never saw trouble or hardship. Two nights ago and three nights ago we lay in the rain in the woods without shelter, or blankets, and almost without food, and after such hard days' toil that we slept on the moun tains as soundly as logs. All the horses used up, Uncle Joe's "Birch" among the rest, except my pretty little sorrel "Webby," which came through better than ever. Let me describe my kit: Portmanteau, con taining two pairs of socks, one shirt, a towel containing bread and sugar, a tin cup, a pistol in one holster and ammunition in the other, a blanket wrapped in the India rubber you fixed, and a blue (soldier's) overcoat. Seven miles we made after 2.30 p.m. on a good 'road to Huttonsville, then by a bridle path part of the way [and] no path the rest, following a guide six miles over a steep, muddy, rocky mountain. At the foot of the mountain I put Captain Sperry, who was footsore, on "Webby," and pushed ahead afoot. I could see we would not get over the moun tain to a stream we wished to camp on until after night unless we pushed. I put on ahead of the guide and reached the top with Lieutenant Botts- ford, the keen-eyed snare-drummer, Gillett (Birch remembers him, I guess), a soldier, and the guide alone in sight. We waited till the head of the column came in sight, got full instruc tions from the guide, directed him to wait for the column and leaving him — reenforced, however, by the silver-cornet player — we hurried 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. ' Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 134 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES down. In half an hour it was dark as tar. I led the little party, blunder ing sometimes, but in the main right, until we could hear the river; long before we reached it, all sound of the column was lost and the way was so difficult that we agreed they could not get down until daylight. We got to the river at 9.15 with three matches and a Fremont Journal to kindle fire with, no overcoats and no food. It was a wet night. Did n't we scratch about to get dry kindling, and were n't we lucky to get it and start a great fire with the first precious match? . . . The head of the column got down to us, to our surprise, at 10 p.m. McMullen gave up at 11 p.m., halfway up the mountain, and the Germans were below him. The next day we toiled on, thirteen and one half hours' actual marching over the hills to this place, thirty miles. About three hundred of our men reached here at 8 p.m.; dark, muddy, rainy, and dismal — hungry, no shelter, nothing. Three companies of the Fifth, under Captain Remley (part of Dunning's Continentals) were here. They took us in, fed us, piled hay, built fires, and worked for us until midnight like beavers, and we survived the night. Our men will always bless the Cincinnati Fifth. Those who seemed unable to keep up, I began to order into barns and farmhouses about six o'clock. The last six miles was somewhat settled. I took care of the rear. In the morning we found ourselves in a warm hearted Union settlement. We got into a Presbyterian church. We made headquarters at a Yankee lady's and fared sumptuously. But McMul len and the Germans were still behind. They got in twenty-four hours after us in another dark, wet night. Dr. Joe was in his glory. He and I took [charge] of the Germans. They were completely used up. The worst-off we took into a barn of Mrs. Sea. I mention the old lady's name for she has two sons and a son-in-law in the Union army of Vir ginia, and gives us all she had for the Germans. We got through the night's work about midnight, and to-day have enjoyed hugely compar ing notes, etc., etc. Our tents reached us just now and I am writing in mine. The colonel was used up. Joe and I are the better for it. The move is supposed to be to meet the enemy coming in by a different route.1 Sutton, or Sutlonsville, Virginia, September 5, 1861. — We are in an other camp of fine views. This is the last stronghold of our army as we advance toward the enemy. We are now part of an army of from six to eight thousand, and are pushing towards an advancing enemy stronger in numbers, it is said. Some time will perhaps elapse before we meet, but we are pretty certain to meet unless the enemy withdraw. This I think they will do. I like the condition of things. Our force, although not large, is of good regiments for the most part. . . . General Rosecrans is in command in person, with General Benham of the regular army to second him. We are camped on both sides of Elk River, connected by a beautiful suspension bridge; camps on high hills, fortifications on all 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 135 the summits — "gay and festive" scene, as Artemus Ward would say, especially about sundown, when three or four fine bands are playing in rivalry. Elk River empties into the Kanawha, so that the water now dripping from my tent will pass you perhaps about a fortnight hence. The clearest, purest water it is, too. From the tops of the high hills you can see the rocks in the river covered by ten or twenty feet of water. Nothing finer in Vermont or New Hampshire. . . . We got to-day papers from Cincinnati, the Times of the 28th and the Commercial of the 2d. Think of it — only three days old. It has rumors that General Rosecrans is captured — well, not quite. He is in good health and the Twenty-third Regiment is his especial guard. No force can get him here without passing my tent. Among the interesting things in camp are the boys. You recollect the boy in Captain McIIrath's company? We have another like him in Captain Woodward's. He ran away from Norwalk to Camp Dennison, went into the Fifth, then into the Guthries, and as we passed their camp he was pleased with us and now is a boy of the Twenty-third. He drills, plays officer, soldier, or errand boy, and is a curiosity in camp. We are getting dogs, too, some fine ones. Almost all the captains have horses, and a few mules have been "realized" — that's the word — from se cessionists.1 The forced marching of the troops, which Rosecrans led in person to the Gauley River, was a very severe test of the endur ance of new recruits. On Sunday before the battle of Carnifex Ferry we learn from the diary that Hayes rode in nineteen hours a distance of between fifty and sixty miles, crossed a stream with more water than the Sandusky at Fremont over thirty times, — wet above the knees all the time, — and had no sleep for thirty- six hours; and on Tuesday, the day of the battle, the troops marched seventeen miles, drove the enemy's pickets out of Sum- merville, followed them nine miles to Gauley River where Gen eral Floyd was entrenched behind formidable works on a high hill, with a precipitous side for his front, and both flanks pro tected by the bluffs of the river. Rosecrans had with him less than eight regiments. His army was divided. Receiving word that General Wise was threatening to cut off General J. D. Cox, who was on the Kanawha with a small force, he left the larger part of his army under General Reynolds in a strong position at Cheat Mountain Pass to engage the attention of General Lee, and moved by forced marches to the relief of General Cox. 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 136 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Floyd was in his way at the crossing of the Gauley at Carnifex Ferry, and, without pausing, he prepared to carry the entrench ments. The first brigade under the unfortunate General Ben- ham of the regular army was directed to move with caution against the enemy's front. That officer, after driving in the out post, dashed ahead with his brigade through the woods, and sud denly found himself in close proximity to Floyd's works. He could not safely withdraw and the regiments in his brigade engaged the enemy for several hours, at a disadvantage, until darkness put an end to the contest. Major Hayes, with four companies of the Twenty-third, after an exhausting struggle over cliffs and through dense masses of mountain laurel, got under fire, but he had no opportunity to display the qualities of his command. His men went in with enthusiasm, but night soon intervened.1 The troops were withdrawn from the woods and posted in the order of battle behind ridges, preparatory to renewing the as sault in the morning, but in the grey of the morning it was ascer tained that the enemy had withdrawn across the river during the night and had destroyed the ferryboat to prevent rapid pur suit. General Rosecrans complimented Hayes and his detach ment for what was done; and attributed the hasty retreat of the enemy in part to their belief that his detachment had uncovered their rear and flank. General Rosecrans's loss was twenty killed and about one hundred wounded. Colonel Lowe, of the Twelfth Ohio, was killed, and Colonel Lytle and Captain Stephen Mc- Groarty, of the Tenth, severely wounded. The courage and steadiness of the Ohio men was widely commented on, and at Columbus a salute was fired in their honor. The disappointment in the Union ranks over the escape of Floyd was intense, but as this movement caused Wise also to withdraw, a junction between the forces of Rosecrans and Cox was effected without loss. Rosecrans again went in search of the enemy, but with a force entirely inadequate for the work before him. An attack by a portion of Lee's army on the Cheat River stronghold occupied by Reynolds had been repulsed and the Confederate general now hoped to cut off Rosecrans's 1 Cincinnati Commercial, September 18. Report by Captain W. D. Bickham, of General Rosecrans's staff. 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 137 communications in the rear on the Kanawha and then over whelm him in front. But the "Dutch general" was not to be caught, and the Confederates withdrew from western Virginia. It was conceded that he had outgeneralled Lee.1 The first letter after this affair to his family by Major Hayes, adds some particulars: — Gauley River, eight miles south of Summerville, September 11, 1861. — We have had our first battle and the enemy has fled precipitately. I say "we," although it is fair to say that our brigade, consisting of the Twenty-third, the Thirtieth (Colonel Ewing), and Mack's battery, had little or nothing to do except to stand as a reserve. The only exception to this was four companies of the Twenty-third, Captains Sperry, Howard, Zimmerman, and Woodward, under my command, who were detailed to make an independent movement. I had one man wounded and four others hit in their clothing and accoutrements. You will have full accounts of the general fight in the papers. My little detachment did as much real work, hard work, as anybody. We crept down and up a steep, rocky mountain, on our hands and knees part of the time, through laurel thickets almost impenetrable, until dark. At one time I got so far ahead in the struggle that I had but three men. I finally gathered them by a halt, although a part were out all night. We were over half an hour listening to the cannon and musketry wait ing for our turn to come. You have often heard of the feelings of men in the interval between the order of battle and the attack. Matthews, myself, and others were rather jocose in our talk, and my actual feeling was very similar to what I have when going into an important trial — not different, nor more in tense. I thought of you and the boys and other loved ones, but there was no such painful feeling as is sometimes described. I doubted the success of the attack and with good reason and in good company. The truth is our enemy is very industrious and ingenious in contriving ambuscades and surprises and entrenchments, but they lack pluck. They expect to win and often do win by superior strategy and cunning. Their entrench ments and works were of amazing extent. During the whole fight we rarely saw a man. Most of the firing was done at bushes and logs and earth barricades. We withdrew at dark — the attacking brigades having suffered a good deal from the enemy, and pretty severely from one of those deplorable mistakes which have so frequently happened in this war — viz., friends attacking friends. The Tenth and Twenty-eighth (Irish and Second German of Cincinnati) fired on each other, and charged doing much mischief. My detachment was in danger from the same cause. I ran upon the Twenty-eighth, neither seeing the other until within a rod. We mutually recognized, however, although it was a "mutual 1 See Pollard, The Lost Cause, chap. rx. 138 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES surprise." It so happened, curiously enough, that I was the extreme right man of my body and Markbreit the left man of bis. We had a jolly laugh and introductions to surrounding officers, as partners, etc., etc. The enemy were fairly panic-stricken by the solid volleys of McCook's Ninth and the rifled cannon of Smith's Thirteenth. The Tenth suffered most. The enemy probably began their flight by a secret road soon after dark, leaving flag, ammunition, trunks, arms, stores, etc., but no dead or wounded.1 The test made this season between the Southern and the West ern soldiers justified the opinion that the former were inferior in the qualities that make good soldiers. Their skirmishers were not good marksmen, and they flinched from close contests. The Ohio and Indiana men proved themselves the best shots and the steadiest fighters. Hayes, September 14, wrote: — The enemy are no match for us in fair fighting. They feel it and so do our men. . . . The letters, diaries, etc., etc., found in Floyd's trunks and desks, show that their situation is desperate. Thousands are in the army who are heartily sick of the whole business. We retook a large part of the plunder taken from Colonel Tyler, as well as prisoners. The pris oners had been well treated — very. The young men in Floyd's army, of the upper class, are kind-hearted, good-natured fellows who are unfit as possible for the business they are in. They have courage, but no endurance, enterprise, or energy. The lower class are cowardly, cunning, and lazy. The height of their ambition is to shoot a Yankee from some place of safety. Hayes had attended to all of the legal business for General Rosecrans in addition to his regimental duties, and September 19, General Rosecrans appointed him judge-advocate-general. He accepted the appointment as the order of his superior, though it was against his preferences. He writes in his diary: — I dislike the service, but must obey, of course. I hope to be relieved after a few weeks' service. In the meantime I will try to qualify myself for an efficient discharge of my new duties. I agree with General Rose crans that courts-martial may be made very serviceable in promoting discipline in the army. While Hayes was attached to headquarters he was allowed when practicable to remain with his regiment. He moved about 1 " Where I was a few balls whistled forty or fifty feet over our heads. The next day, however, with Captain Drake's company I got into a little skirmish with an outpost, and could see that the captain and myself were actually aimed at, the balls flying near enough, but hurting nobody. The battle scared and routed the enemy prodigiously." (Letter to Mrs. Hayes, September 15.) 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VIRGINIA 139 from camp to camp wherever the duties of his new position demanded his presence. From General Cox's camp on Sewell Mountain, "September 27 (Saturday or Friday, I am told)," he wrote his wife: — ¦ We are in the midst of a very cold rainstorm — not farther south than Lexington or Danville, and on the top of a hill or small mountain. Rain for fifteen hours, getting colder and colder, and still raining; in leaky tents, with worn-out blankets, insufficient socks and shoes, many with out overcoats; this is no joke. I am living with McCook in a good tent, as well provided as anybody in camp; better than either General Cox or Rosecrans. I write this in General Cox's tent; he sits on one cot reading, or trying to read, or pretending to read, Dickens's new novel " Great Expectations." McCook and General Rosecrans are in the op posite tent over a smoke, trying to think they are warmed a little by the fire under it. Our enemy far worse provided than we are, and no doubt shivering on the opposite hill, now hidden by the driving rain and fog. We all suspect that our campaign in this direction is at an end. The roads will be miry, and we must fall back for our supplies. My regiment is fourteen miles back on a hill — when clear we can see their tents. Just now my position is comparatively a pleasant one. I go with the generals on all reconnaissances, see all that is to be seen and fare as well as any body. We were out yesterday p.m. very near to the enemy's works; were caught in the first of this storm and thoroughly soaked. I hardly expect to be dry again until the storm is over. Up Gauley River, Camp Sewell, October 3. — We are in the presence of a large force of the enemy — much stronger than we are, but the mud and floods have pretty much ended this campaign. Both the enemy and ourselves are compelled to go back to supplies soon. I think, therefore, there will be no fight. We shall not attack their entrenchments now that they are reinforced, and I suspect they will not come out after us. Donn Piatt just peeped in. He always has funny things. I said, quoting Webster, "I still live." "Yes," said he, "Webster — Webster; he was a great man ; even the old Whigs about Boston admit that ! " And again, speaking of the prospect of a fight he said, "This whistling of projectiles about one's ears is disagreeable. It made me try to think at Bull Run of all my old prayers; but I could only remember, 'O Lord, for these and all thy other mercies, we desire to be thankful.' " We shall soon go into winter quarters at posts chosen to hold this country — Gauley Bridge, Charleston, etc., etc. Who will get into a better place is the question. We all want to go to Washington or to Kentucky or Missouri. We are in General Schenck's Brigade, and hope he will make interest enough to get us into good quarters. There is much sickness among officers and men. My health was never better than during these four months. . . . 140 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES I am still on General Rosecrans's staff, but having just finished an extensive tour of court-martial, am again in camp with my regiment in good order. It is like going home to get back. Still this practising on the old circuit after the old fashion, only more so, — an escort of cavalry and a couple of wagons with tents and grub, — has its attractions. I shall get out of it soon, but as a change, I rather enjoy it.1 Camp Lookout, Monday, October 7, 1861. — Our campaign is closed — no more fighting in this region unless the enemy attack, which they will not. We are to entrench at Mountain Cove eight miles from here, at Gauley Bridge, twenty miles off, and Summerville about the same. These points will secure our conquest of western Virginia from any com mon force and will let half or two thirds of our army go elsewhere. I hope we shall be the lucky ones to leave here. The enemy and ourselves left the mountains about the same time — the enemy first and for the same reason, viz., impossibility of getting supplies. We are now fourteen miles from Mount Sewell and perhaps thirty from the enemy. Our withdrawal was our first experience in backward movement. We all approved it. The march was a severe one. Our business to-day is sending off the sick, and Dr. Joe is up to his eyes in hard work. We have sixty to send to Ohio. This is the severest thing of the campaign. Poor fellows — we do as well as we can with them — but road wagons in rain and mud are poor places. . . . Don't worry about the war. We are doing our part, and if all does not go well, it is not our fault. I still think we are sure to get through with it safely. The South may not be conquered, but we shall secure to the nation the best part of it. We hope to go to Kentucky. If so we shall meet before a month. Our regiment is a capital one. But we ought to recruit; we shall be about one hundred to one hundred-fifty short when this campaign is ended. To-morrow is election day. We all talked about it to-day. We are for Tod 2 and victory. Tuesday morning, 6 a.m., October 8. — Your election day. This wet, dirty letter and its writer have had considerable experience in the last twenty-four hours, and since the above was written. In the first place we have had another bitter storm — and this cold, raw morning, we shiver useless near the fires. At one time yesterday I thought I should have to take back a good deal of what I said in the letter I had just started to Cincinnati. I was at the hospital three quarters of a mile from camp, helping Dr. Joe and Captain Skiles put the sick into the wagons to be transported to Gallipolis and Cincinnati, when firing was heard and word came that the enemy in force had attacked our camp. The doc tor and I hurried back leaving Captain Skiles to look after the sick. All the army, seven regiments (5000 to 6000 men) were forming in line of battle. I joined my regiment and after waiting a half hour or so we were 1 Letter to Sardis Birchard. * Republican candidate for Governor of Ohio. 1861 — CAMPAIGNING IN WEST VLRGINIA 141 ordered to quarters with word that it was only a scouting party driving in our pickets. This was all in a rainstorm. The poor fellows in hospital, many of them panic-stricken, fled down the road, and were found by Dr. Joe on his return three or four miles from the hospital. Three of our regiment got up from their straw piles, got their guns and trudged up the road and took their place in line of battle. The behavior of the men was for the most part perfectly good. The alarm was undoubtedly a false one — no enemy is near us. We shall go if the sun come out seven miles nearer home to Mountain Cove, and begin to build quarters and fortifications for a permanent stronghold. This brings us within an easy day's ride of the navigable waters of the Kanawha. Thence a steamboat can take us in about a day or so to Cincinnati — pretty near to you. Telegraph also all the way; — speaking of telegraph makes me think I ought to say, Captain Gaines (our Prosecuting Attorney) has done as much, I think more, useful serv ice, dangerous too, than any other officer in western Virginia. The his tory of his company protecting the telegraph builders would be a volume of romantic adventures.1 Head-Quarteks 23d Reg't., 0. V. Inf., U.S.A., Mountain Cove, Six Miles above Gauley Bridge, October 9, 1861. Dear Brother, — We are now near, or at the point, where an en trenched camp for winter quarters is to be established. It will command the main entrance to the head of the Kanawha Valley, and can be held by a small force — it is within a day's ride of navigable waters connect ing with Cincinnati, and telegraphic communications nearly complete. From half to two thirds of the men in western Virginia can be spared as soon as a few days' work is done; indeed, green regiments just recruited could take charge of this country, and release soldiers who have been hardened by some service. Our regiment is second to no other in dis cipline, and equal in drill to all but two or three in western Virginia. We think it would be sensible to send us to Kentucky, Missouri, or the sea- coast for the winter. We can certainly do twice the work that we could have done four months ago, and there is no sense in keeping us housed up in fortifications, and sending raw troops into the field. In Kentucky, disciplined troops — that is, men who are obedient and orderly — are particularly needed ; a lot of lawless fellows plundering and burning would do more hurt than good among a Union people who have property. We have met no regiment that is better than ours, if any so good. Now, the point I am at is, first, that a large part of the soldiers here can be spared this winter; second, that for service, the best ought to be taken away. With these two ideas safely lodged in the minds of the powers that be, the Twenty-third is pretty sure to be withdrawn. If you can post the Governor a little, it might be useful. We are pleasantly associated. . . . My connection with General 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 142 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Rosecrans's staff, I manage to make agreeable by a little license. I quar ter with my regiment, but am relieved from all but voluntary regimental duty. I think I have never enjoyed any period of my life as much as the last three months. The risks, hardships, separation from family and friends are balanced by the notion that I am doing what every man, who possibly can, ought to do, leaving the agreeable side of things as clear profit. My health has been perfect. A great matter this is. We have many sick, and sicknesses on marches and in camp are trebly disturbing. It makes one value health. We now have our sick in good quarters and are promised a ten days' rest. The weather to-day is beautiful, and I don't doubt that we shall get back to good condition in that time.1 October 9. — Captain Zimmerman and I have just returned from a long stroll up a romantic gorge with its rushing stream. . . . We found the scattered fragments of a mill that had been swept away in some freshet last winter, and following up came to the broken dam, and near by a deserted house — hastily deserted lately; books, the cradle and child's chair, tables, clock, chairs, etc. Our conjecture is that they fled from the army of Floyd about the time of the Carnifex fight. We each picked up a low, well-made, split-bottom chair and clambered up a steep cliff to our camp. I now sit in the chair. We both moralized on this touching proof of the sorrows of war, and I reached my tent a little saddened — to find on my lounge, in my tidy, comfortable quarters, your good letter of October 1. . . . Tell Mother Webb not to give up. In the Revolution they saw darker days — far darker. We shall be a better, stronger nation than ever, in any event. A great disaster would strengthen us; and a victory, we all feel, will bring us out to daylight. ... I feel as you do about the Twenty-third, only more so. There are several regiments whose music and appearance I can recognize at a great distance over the hills, as thejjTenth, Ninth, and so on; but the Twenty- third I know by instinct. I was sitting in the court house at Buckhan non one hot afternoon, with windows up — a number of officers present, when we heard music at a distance. No one expected any regiment at that time. I never dreamed of the Twenty-third being on the road, but the music struck me like words from home. "That is the band of my regiment," was my confident assertion; true of course. We have lost by death about six, by desertion four, by dismissal three, by honorable discharge about twenty-five to thirty; about two hundred are too sick to do duty, of whom about one fifth will never be able to serve. I was called to command parade this evening while writing this sheet. The fine is much shorter than in Camp Chase, but so brown and firm and wiry that I suspect our six hundred would do more service than twice their number could have done four months ago.2 1 Letter to William A. Piatt. ! Letter to Mrs. Hayes. CHAPTER X IN WINTER QUARTERS — GUERRILLAS THE work of suppressing the Rebellion did not go forward without disappointments, without hardships and disasters as well as successes, and the newspapers were filled with com plaints, with censorious comments on the incapacity of officers in the field, and of those administering the Government, and with appeals for relief of suffering soldiers. The general in com mand of the fighting men in western Virginia came in for his share. Rosecrans was not the first commander to suffer because of the dereliction or incapacity of quartermasters in the prompt distribution of supplies. The forced marches rendered necessary by the attempts of the enemy to recover West Virginia caused a good deal of sickness. Fault was found with Rosecrans for his march from Clarksburg. Ought he to have remained there to preserve the health of his troops, leaving Cox on the Gauley to be cut off by an overwhelming force, as he probably would have been if not supported? His movement beyond the Gauley failed because General Lee had also made a flank movement and joined Floyd and Wise. Rosecrans had not the force to attack Lee, and it was good generalship to fall back so as not to have a long stretch of impassable road behind him. In letters to his wife, Hayes comments sanely on the injustice being done to the Presi dent and others charged with responsibilities, and on the condi tions of soldier life: — October 17. — I am practising law again. My office is pleasantly lo cated in a romantic valley on the premises of Colonel Tompkins of the Rebel army. His mansion is an elegant modern house, and by some strange good luck it has been occupied by his family and escaped unin jured while hundreds of humbler homes have been ruined. Mrs. Tomp kins has kept on the good side of our leaders and has thus far kept the property safe. The Twenty-third is seven miles or so up the valley of New River. I was there last evening. Dr. Joe has been sick a couple of days, but is getting well. Very few escape sickness, but with any sort of care it is not dangerous. Not more than one case in a hundred has thus far proved fatal. Colonel Matthews has gone home for a few days. 144 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES You will see him, I hope. If he succeeds in one of the objects of his trip, I shall probably visit you for a few days, within six weeks or so. Our campaign here is ended, I think, without doubt. We hear stories which are repeated in your papers which look a little as if there might be an attempt to cut off our communications down the Kanawha, but I sus pect there is very small foundation for them. We are strongly posted. No force would dare attack us. To cut off supplies is the most that will be thought of, and any attempt to do that must meet with little success, if I am rightly informed about things. We have had the finest of fall weather, for several (it seems many) days. The glorious mountains all around us are of every hue, changing to a deeper red and brown as the frosts cut the foliage. I talk so much of the scenery you will suspect me to be daft. In fact I never have en joyed nature so much. Being in the open air a great part of each day and surrounded by magnificent scenery, I do get heady I suspect on the subject. I have told you many a time that we were camped in the prettiest place you ever saw. I must here repeat it. The scenery on New River and around the junction of Gauley and New River where they form the Kanawha is finer than any mere mountain and river views we saw last summer. The music and sights belonging to the camps of ten thousand men add to the effect. Our band has improved and the choir in McHrath's company would draw an audience anywhere. The com panies, many of them, sound their calls with the bugle which with the echoes heighten the general charm.1 Camp Tompkins, October 19, 1861. — I got your letter of last Sunday yesterday. You can't be happier in reading my letters than I am in reading yours. . . . Don't worry about suffering soldiers and don't be too ready to give up President Lincoln. More men are sick in camps than at home; sick are not comfortable anywhere, and less so in armies than in good homes. Transportation fails, roads are bad, contractors are faithless, officials negligent or fraudulent, but, notwithstanding all this, I am satisfied that our army is better fed, better clad, and better shel tered than any other army in the world. And, moreover, where there is a want it is not due to the General or State Government, half as much as to officers and soldiers. The two regiments I have happened to know most about, and to care most about, McCook's Ninth and our Twenty- third, have no cause of complaint. Their clothing is better than when they left Ohio and better than most men wear at home. I am now dressed as a private and I am well dressed. Jlive habitually on soldiers' rations and I live well. No, Lucy, the newspapers mislead you. It is the poor fami lies at home, not the soldiers, who can justly claim sympathy. I except, of course, the regiments which have bad officers, but you can't help their case with your spare blankets. Officers at home begging better be with their regiments, doing their appropriate duties. 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. IN WINTER QUARTERS 145 Government is sending enough if colonels, etc., would only do their part. McCook could feed, clothe, or blanket half a regiment more any time, while alongside of him is a regiment, ragged, hungry, and blanket- less, full of correspondents writing home complaints about somebody. It is here as elsewhere. The thrifty and energetic get along and the lazy and thoughtless send emissaries to the cities to beg. Don't be fooled with this stuff. I feel for the poor women and children in Cincinnati. The men out here have sufferings but no more than men of sense expected, and were prepared for, and can bear. I see Dr. S. wants blankets for the Eighth Regiment. Why is n't he with it, attending to its sick? If its colonel and quartermaster do their duties as he does his, five hundred miles off, they can't expect to get blankets. I have seen the stores sent into this State and the Government has provided abundantly for all. It vexes me to see how good people are imposed on.„ _I_haye_been through the camps of eight thousand men to-day t_and I tell you they are better fed and clothed than the people of half the wards of Cincinnati. We have" sickness, which is had enough, but it is due to causes insepa rable from our condition. Living in open air, exposed to changes of weather, will break down one man in every four or five, even if he was clad in "purple and fine linen and fared sumptuously every day." As for Washington, McClellan and so on, I believe they are doing the thing well. I think it will come out all right. Wars are not finished in a day. Lincoln is perhaps not all that we could wish, but he is honest, patriotic, cool-headed, and safe. I don't know any man that the nation could say is, under all the circumstances, to be preferred in his place. As for the new Governor, I like the change as much as you do. He comes in a little over two months from now. A big dish of politics. I feared you were among croakers and grumblers — people who do more mischief than avowed enemies to the country. It is lovely weather again. I hope this letter will find you as well as it leaves me.1 Camp Tompkins, October 21, 1861. Monday morning before breakfast. — Dr. Clendenin goes home this morning and I got up early to let you know how much I love you. . . . The doctor will give you the news. I see Colonel Tom Ford has been telling big yarns about soldiers suffering. They may be true — I fear they are — and it is right to do something; but it is not true that the fault lies with the Government alone. Colonel Ammon's Twenty-fourth has been on the mountains much more than the Guthrie Grays, for they have been in town most of the time; but nobody growls about them. The Twenty-fourth is looked after by its officers. The truth is, the suffering is great in all armies in the field in bad weather. It can't be prevented. It is also true that much is suffered from neglect, but the neglect is in no one place. Government is in 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 146 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES part blamable, but the chief [blame] is on the armies themselves, from generals down to privates. It is certainly true that a considerable part of the sick men now in Cincinnati, would be well and with their regi ments if they had obeyed orders about eating green chestnuts, green apples, and green corn. Now, all these men ought to be helped and cared for, but in doing so it is foolish and wicked to assail and abuse as the authors of the suffering any one particular set of men. It is a calamity to be deplored and can be remedied by well-directed labor, not by indis criminate abuse. I am filled with indignation to see that Colonel Ewing is accused of brutality to his men. All false. He is kind to a fault — all good soldiers love him; and yet he is pubUshed by some lying scoundrel as a monster. I'll write no more on this subject. There will be far more suffering this winter than we have yet heard of ; try to relieve it, but don't assume that any one set of men are to be blamed for it. A great share of it can't be helped. Twenty-five per cent of all men who enlist can't stand the hardships and exposures of the field, if suddenly transferred to it from their homes, and suffering is inevitable to all.1 The Potomac divided the hostile forces of the United States and the Confederacy in the vicinity of Leesburg for several months without a serious conflict between them. The purpose of the Confederates was to cross into Maryland and flank the army defending Washington. To prevent this threatened danger, Mc Clellan had kept a strong force well in hand. Late in October an attempt was made to ascertain the strength of the enemy in front. The reconnaissance on the 20th, made in considerable force un der Colonel Devens, was supported on the morning of the 21st by a larger force commanded by Colonel Edward D. Baker, who was placed in charge by General Stone. The order to cross was definite, but no adequate provision of boats had been made for the safe return of the troops in case of disaster. The enemy, under cover of the woods, sharply attacked Colonel Baker's force. The Union soldiers fought with great intrepidity, but they were outnumbered, and were at the mercy of the attacking party as they had no means of recrossing the river. The loss of life was great considering the numbers engaged.2 Colonel Baker fell while cheering his men, pierced by six bullets. His loss alone was a disaster to the cause, as it created a feeling of discouragement highly injurious at this time. Somebody had blundered, and the 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 2 The Union force numbered 2100, of which 944 were returned as "killed, wounded, and missing." The Confederate loss was 300. IN WINTER QUARTERS 147 popular indignation was so great as blindly to embrace the inno cent with the guilty. The battle of Ball's Bluff stands out as one of the darkest incidents of the war. This brief recital will explain the reference to Colonel Baker in the following: — Camp Tompkins, October 29. — We hear that Lieutenant-Colonel Matthews, who left for a stay of two weeks at home, about the 18th, has been appointed colonel of the Fifty-first Regiment. This is deserved. It will, I fear, separate us. I shall regret that much, very much. He is a good man of solid talents, and a most excellent companion. Well, if so, it can't be helped. The compensation is the probable promotion I shall get to his place. I care little about this. As much to get rid of the title "Major" as anything else, makes it desirable. I am prejudiced against " Major." Doctors are majors, and (tell it not in Gath) Dick Corwine is major. So, if we lose friend Matthews there may be this crumb, besides the larger one of getting rid of being the army's lawyer or judge, which I don't fancy. Colonel Baker, gallant, romantic, eloquent, soldier, senator, patriot, killed at Edwards Ferry on the upper Potomac! When will this thing cease? Death in battle does not pain me much. But caught, surprised in ambush again after so many warnings! I do not lose heart. I calmly contemplate these things. The side of right with strength, resources, endurance, must ultimately triumph. These disasters and discourage ments will make the ultimate victory more precious. But how long? I can wait patiently if we only do not get tricked out of victories. I thought McClellan was to mend all this. "We have had our last defeat; we have had our last retreat," he boasted. Well, well, patience. West Pointers are no better leaders than others.1 Camp Tompkins, Virginia, October 29, 1861. Tuesday Morning after Breakfast. Mt hear Bot, — If I am not interrupted I mean to write you a long birthday letter. You will be eight years old on the 4th of Novem ber — next Monday, and perhaps this letter will get to Cincinnati in time for your mother or grandmother to read it to you on that day. If I were with you on your birthday I would tell you a great many stories about the war. Some of them would make you almost cry and some would make you laugh. I often think how Ruddy and Webby and you will gather around me to listen to my stories — and how often I shall have to tell them — and how they will grow bigger and bigger as I get older, and as the boys grow up, until if I should live to be an old man they will become really romantic and interesting. But it is always hard work for me to write, and I can't tell on paper such good stories as I could give you if we were sitting down together by the fire. I will tell you why we call our camp Camp Tompkins. It is named 1 Diary. 148 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES after a very wealthy gentleman named Colonel Tompkins who owns the farm on which our tents are pitched. He was educated to be a soldier of the United States at West Point, where boys and young men are trained to be officers at the expense of the Government. He was a good student and when he grew up he was a good man. He married a young lady who lived in Richmond and who owned a great many slaves, and a great deal of land in Virginia. He stayed in the army as an officer a number of years, but getting tired of army life he resigned his office several years ago, and came here and built an elegant house and cleared and improved several hundred acres of land. The site of his house is a lovely one. It is about a hundred yards from my tent, on an elevation that commands a view of Gauley Bridge, two and a half miles distant, — the place where New River and Gauley River unite to form Kanawha River. Your mother can show you the spot on the map. There are high hills or moun tains on both sides of both rivers, and before they unite they are very rapid and run roaring and dashing along in a very romantic way. When the camp is still at night, as I he in bed, I can hear the noise like another Niagara Falls. In this pleasant place Colonel Tompkins lived a happy life. He had a daughter and three sons. He had a teacher for his daughter and an other for his boys. His house was furnished in good taste; he had books, pictures, boats, horses, guns, and dogs. His daughter was about sixteen, his oldest boy was fourteen, the next twelve, and the youngest about nine. They lived here in a most agreeable way until the Rebels in South Carolina attacked Major Anderson in Fort Sumter. Colonel Tompkins wished to stand by the Union, but his wife and many relatives in eastern Virginia were secessionists. He owned a great deal of property which he feared the Rebels would take away from him if he did not become a secessionist. While he was doubting what to do and hoping that he could live along without taking either side, Governor Wise with an army came here on his way to attack steamboats and towns on the Ohio River. Governor Wise urged Colonel Tompkins to join the Rebels; told him, as he was an educated military man, he would give him command of a regiment in the Rebel army. Colonel Tompkins finally yielded and became a colonel in Wise's army. He made Wise agree that his regiment should be raised among his neighbors, and that they should not be called on to leave their homes for any distant service but remain as a sort of home guards. This was all very well for a while. Colonel Tompkins stayed at home and would drill his men once or twice a week. But when Governor Wise got down to the Ohio River and began to drive away Union men, and to threaten to attack Ohio, General Cox was sent with Ohio soldiers after Governor Wise. Governor Wise was not a good general or did not have good soldiers, or perhaps they knew they were fighting in a bad cause; at any rate, the Rebel army was driven by General Cox from one place to another until they got back to Gauley Bridge near where Colonel Tompkins lived. He had to call out his regiment of home guards and join Wise. IN WINTER QUARTERS 149 General Cox soon drove them away from Gauley Bridge and followed them up this road until he reached Colonel Tompkins's farm. The colonel then was forced to leave his home, and has never dared to come back to it since. Our soldiers have held the country all around his house. His wife and children remained at home until since I came here. They were protected by our army and no injury done to them. But Mrs. Tompkins got very tired of living with soldiers all around, and her husband off in the Rebel army. Finally a week or two ago General Rose crans told her she might go to eastern Virginia, and sent her in her car riage, with an escort of ten dragoons and a flag of truce over to the Rebel army about thirty miles from here, and I suppose she is now with her hus band. I suppose you would like to know about a flag of truce. It is a white flag carried to let the enemy's army know that you are coming not to fight but to hold a peaceful meeting with them. One man rides ahead of the rest about fifty yards carrying a white flag — any white hand kerchief will do; when the pickets, sentinels, or scouts of the other army see it, they know what it means. They call out to the man who carries the flag of truce and he tells them what his party is coming for. The picket tells him to halt, while he sends back to his camp to know what to do. An officer and a party of men are sent to meet the party with the flag of truce, and they talk with each other and transact their business as if they were friends, and when they are done they return to their own armies. No good soldier ever shoots a man with a flag of truce. They are always very polite to each other when parties meet with such a flag. Well, Mrs. Tompkins and our men travelled till they came to the enemy. The Rebels were very polite to our men. Our men stayed all night at a picket station in the woods along with the party of Rebels who came out to meet them. They talked to each other about the war and were very friendly. Our men cooked their suppers as usual. One funny fellow said toaRebel soldier,"Do you get any such good coffee as this, over there? " The Rebel said, "Well, to tell the truth, the officers are the only ones who see much coffee, and it's mighty scarce with them." Our man held up a big army cracker, "Do you have any like this?" and the Rebel said, "Well, no — we do live pretty hard"; and so they joked with each other a great deal. Colonel Tompkins's boys and the servants and tutor are still in the house. The boys come over every day to bring the General milk and pies and so on. I expect we shall send them off one of these days and take the house for a hospital or something of the kind. And so you see Colonel Tompkins did n't gain anything by joining the Rebels. If he had done what he thought was right everybody would have respected him. Now the Rebels suspect him, and accuse him of treachery if any thing occurs in his regiment which they don't like. Perhaps he would have lost property, perhaps he would have lost his life ift he had stood by the Union. But he would have done right and all good people would have honored him. 150 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES And now, my son, as you are getting to be a large boy I want you to resolve always to do what you know is right. No matter what you will lose by it, no matter what danger there is, always do right. I hope you will go to school and study hard, and take exercise too, so as to grow and be strong; and, if there is a war, you can be a soldier and fight for your country as Washington did. Be kind to your brothers and to grand mother and, above all, to your mother. You don't know how your mother loves you and you must show that you love her by always being a kind, truthful, brave boy; and I shall always be so proud of you. Give my love to "all the boys " and to mother and grandmother. — Affectionately, Your Father.1 The promotion and relief from court duty both came promptly. October 31. — A dispatch from Adjutant-General Buckingham an nounces my promotion to lieutenant-colonel vice Matthews, and James M. Comly as major.2 Camp Tompkins, Virginia, November 2, 1861. — I am about to return to my regiment six or eight miles up New River at Camp Ewing. I shall probably be comfortably settled there to-night. . . . We had a noisy day yesterday. A lot of Floyd's men (we suppose) have got on the other side of the river with cannon. They tried to sink our ferryboats to prevent our crossing Gauley River at the bridge (now ferry, for Wise destroyed the bridge). They made it so hazardous during the day that all teams were stopped; but during the night the ferry did double duty, so that the usual crossing required in twenty-four hours was safely done. Both sides fired cannon and musketry at each other several hours, but the distance was too great to do harm. We had two wounded and thought we did them immense damage. They probably suffered little, or no less, but probably imagined that they were seriously cutting us. So we all see it. Our side does wonders always! We are not accurately informed about these Rebels, but appearances do not make them for midable. They can't attack us. The only danger is that they may get below on the Kanawha and catch a steamboat before we drive them off. I wish you could see such a battle. No danger, and yet enough sense of peril excited to make all engaged very enthusiastic. The echoes of the cannon and bursting shells through the mountain denies were wonder ful. I spent the day with two soldiers making a reconnaissance — that is to say, trying to find out the enemy's exact position, strength, etc. We did some hard climbing, and were in as much danger as anybody else, that is, none at all. One while the spent rifle balls fell in our neighbor hood, but they had n't force enough to penetrate clothing, even if they should hit. It 's a great thing to have a rapid river and a mountain gorge between hostile armies!3 1 Letter to Birchard A. Hayes. 2 Diary. 3 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. IN WINTER QUARTERS 151 November 8, Sunday. — Yesterday and to-day it has been rainy, stormy and disagreeable. I came up to my regiment yesterday as lieu tenant-colonel. The men and officers seemed pleased with my promo tion. . . . A. M. Flicklin, of Charlottesville, Virginia, a brother-in-law of Mrs. Colonel Tompkins, came with her bearing a flag of truce. He stayed with us last night. He is an agreeable, fair-minded, intelligent gentleman of substance, formerly, and perhaps now, a stage proprietor and mail carrier. He says he entertains not the shadow of a doubt that the Confederate States will achieve independence. He says the whole people will spend and be spent to the last before they will yield. On asking him, "Suppose, on the expiration of Lincoln's term, a States' rights Democrat shall be elected President, what will be the disposition of the South towards him? " he replied hesitatingly, as if puzzled, and seemed to feel that the chief objection to the Union would be removed. So it's Lincoln, Black Republican, prejudice, a name, that is at the bottom of it all. His account of things goes to show that great pains have been taken to drill and discipline the Rebel troops, and that their cavalry are especially fine.1 Camp Ewing, November 5. — We are having stirring times again. The enemy has got a force and some cannon on the other side of New River and are trying to shell such of our camps as lie near the river bank. We are just out of reach of their shot. McCook, in sight of us below, is camped in easy range, and they are peppering at him I hear their guns every two or three minutes as I write. He does n't like to move, and probably will not until they do him some serious harm. They fired all day yesterday without doing any other mischief than breaking one tent pole. A ball or shell would hardly light before his men would run with picks to dig it up as a trophy. It is probable that we shall cross the river to attempt to drive them off in a day or two. You will know the result long before this letter reaches you.2 Camp Ewing, November 9. — I wish you could see how we live. We have clothing and provisions in abundance, if men were all thrifty, food enough and good enough in spite of unthrift. Blankets, stockings, undershirts, drawers, and shoes are always welcome. These articles or substitutes are pretty nearly the only things the soldiers' aid societies need to send. India rubber or oil-cloth capes, or the like, are not quite abundant enough. Our tents are floored with loose boards taken from deserted secession barns and houses. For warmth we have a few stoves, but generally fires in trenches in front of the tents or in little ovens or furnaces formed by digging a hole a foot deep by a foot and a half wide and leading under the sides of the tent — the smoke passing up through chimneys made of barrels, or sticks, crossed cob-house fashion, daubed with mud. 1 Diary. l Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 152 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES There is not much suffering from cold or wet. The sickness is gener ally camp fever — a typhoid fever not produced I think by any defect in food, clothing, or shelter. Officers who are generally more comfortably provided than the privates suffer quite as much as the men — indeed, rather more in our regiment. Besides, the people residing here have a similar fever. Exposure in the night and to bad weather in a mountain climate to which our men are not accustomed seems to cause the sick ness, irrespective of all other circumstances. . . . I never was healthier in my life. I do not by any means consider my self safe from the fever, however, if we remain in our present location, higher up in the mountains than any other regiment. If I should find myself having any of the symptoms I shall instantly come home. Those who have done so have all recovered within a week or two, and been able to return to duty. I do not notice any second attacks although I suppose they sometimes occur. Other regiments have had more deaths than we have had, but not generally a larger sick list. Our men are extremely well behaved, orderly, obedient, and cheerful. I can think of no instance in which any man has ever been in the slight est degree insolent or sullen in his manner towards me. During the last week the enemy have made an attempt to dislodge us from our position by firing shot and shell at our camps from the opposite side of New River. For three days there was cannonading during the greater part of day light of each day. Nothing purporting to be warfare could possibly be more harmless. I knew of two or three being wounded, and have heard that one man was killed. They have given it up as a failure and I do not expect to see it repeated. . . . The newspapers do great mischief by allowing false and exaggerated accounts of suffering here to be published. It checks enlistments. The truth is, it is a rare thing for a good soldier to find much cause for com plaint. But I suppose the public are getting to understand this. I would not say anything to stop benevolent people from contributing such articles of clothing and bedding as I have described. These articles are always put to good use.1 November 10. — Went with Colonel Scammon, Captain Crane, and Lieutenant Avery to Pepper-box Knob and looked over into enemy's camps on south side of New River; thence with Avery to Townsend's Ferry — the proposed crossing place. Most romantic views of the deep mountain gorge of New River near the ferry. Climbed down and up the hill by aid of ropes. Two Rebel soldiers got up an extempore skiff just opposite where our men were getting our skiffs and crept down the cliffs. They came over and were caught by our men as they landed. They were naturally surprised and frightened. A third was seen on the other bank who escaped. So our scheme is by this time suspected by the enemy.2 1 Letter to Hayes's mother. J * Diary. IN WINTER QUARTERS 153 November 13. — We left all baggage early in the morning except what the men could carry and started down to Gauley to pursue Floyd, or rather to attack him. Had a good march down to Gauley — the whole Third Brigade under General Schenck. Weather warm as summer — almost hot. Crossed New River at a ferry near its mouth worked by Captain Lane and his good men, thence down left bank of the Kanawha to the road from Montgomery's Ferry to FayetteVille, thence about two miles to Huddleston's farm where we bivouacked among briars and devil's needles; officers in corn fodder in a crib. The band played its best tunes as we crossed New River, Captain Lane remarking, "I little hoped to see such a sight a week ago when the enemy were cannonading us." About 10.30 o'clock General Schenck got a dispatch from General Benham saying Floyd was on the run and he in pursuit, and urging us to follow. At midnight the men were aroused and at one we were on the way.1 November 14. — Thursday. — A dark, cold, rainy morning; marching before daylight in pitchy darkness. (Mem.: Night marches should only be made in extremest cases; men can go farther between daylight and dark than between midnight and dark of next day, and be less womout.) We stopped in the dark, built fires and remained until daylight; when we pushed on in mud and rain past enemy's entrenchments on Dickinson's farm to Fayetteville where we arrived about eight or nine a.m. After passing enemy's works the road strewed with axes, picks, tents, etc., etc., — the debris of Floyd's retreating army. Fayetteville, a pretty village, deserted by men and by all but a few women. We quar tered with Mrs. Manser; her secession lord gone with Floyd. We heard, P.M., of General Benham's skirmishers killing Colonel St. George Cro- ghan to-day — colonel of Rebel cavalry and son of Colonel George Croghan of Fort Stephenson celebrity. Died in a bad cause, but Father O'Higgins of the Tenth says he behaved like a Christian gentleman. Colonel Smith wears his sword — shot through the sword-belt.2 November 15. — General Benham's brigade returned from the pursuit of Floyd. He runs like a quarter horse. One of the servants says that when Floyd was here (Fayetteville) Mrs. Manser said she hoped he would n't leave. He replied, "I assure you, madam, I'll not leave Cot ton Hill until compelled by death or the order of the Secretary of War," and, added the darky, "the next I saw of him he was running by as fast as he could tar." 3 November 17. — I was sent in command of one hundred men of the Twenty-third and one hundred of Twenty-sixth six miles towards Raleigh to Blake's to watch a road on which it was thought Colonel Jenkins's Rebel cavalry might pass with prisoners and plunder from Guyandotte. i Diary. ' Diary. • Diary. 154 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES We bivouacked on the snow in fence corners — ice half-inch thick — and passed the night not uncomfortably at all. A party of Rebels from Floyd's army met us here with a flag of truce. Had a good little chat with several of them. They did not seem at all averse to friendly ap proaches. It seemed absurd to be fighting such civil and friendly fel lows. I thought they were not so full of fight as our men — acted sick of it. One youngster, a lieutenant in Phillips's Legion, T. H. Kennon of Milledgeville, Georgia, wanted to buy back his little sorrel mare, which we had captured — a pleasant fellow. They were after Croghan's body.1 Fayetteville, Virginia, November 19 (Tuesday), 1861. — We are housed comfortably in a fine village deserted by its people, leaving us capital winter quarters. Floyd intended to winter here, but since his retreat we are left in possession. We have had severe marching — two nights out without tents, one in the rain, and one on the snow. We stood it well, not a man sick of those who were well — and the sick all improv ing, due to the clear, frosty weather. Dr. Joe is reading with much sat isfaction the news of the success of our fleet. It is most important. We are hoping to stay here for the winter if we do not leave Virginia. It is much the best place we have been in. All or nearly all the people gone, fine houses, forage, healthy location, etc., etc. . . . We are now entirely clear of the enemy. I met a party of Georgians yesterday with a flag of truce — had a good friendly chat with them. They are no doubt brave, fine fellows, but not hardy or persevering enough for this work. They really envied us our healthy and rugged men. They are tired of it, heartily.2 Fayetteville, Virginia, November 25. — I rode yesterday over Cotton Hill and along New River, a distance of thirty miles. I was alone most of the day, and could enjoy scenes made still wilder by the wintry storm. We do not yet hear of any murders by "bushwhackers" in this part of Virginia, and can go where we choose without apprehension of danger. We meet very few men; the poor women excite our sympathy constantly. A great share of the calamities of war fall on the women. I see women, unused to hard labor, gathering corn to keep starvation from the door. I am now in command of the post here, and a large part of my time is occupied in hearing tales of distress and trying to soften the ills the armies have brought into this country. Fortunately a very small amount of salt, sugar, coffee, rice, and bacon goes a great ways where all these things are luxuries, no longer procurable in the ordinary way. We try to pay for the mischief we do in destroying corn, hay, etc., etc., in this way.' Fayetteville, Virginia, November 29, 1861. — We are to stay here this winter. Our business for the next few weeks is building a couple of forts 1 Diary. 2 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. s Letter to Hayes's mother. IN WINTER QUARTERS 155 and getting housed 1500 or 2000 men. . . . The village was a fine one, pretty gardens, fruit, flowers, and pleasant homes. All natives gone except three or four families of ladies. . . . We are in no immediate danger here of anything except starvation, which you know is a slow death and gives ample time for reflection. All our supplies come from the head of navigation on the Kanawha over a road, remarkable for the beauty and sublimity of its scenery, the depth of its mud, and the dizzy precipices which bound it on either side. On yesterday one of our bread wagons with driver and four horses missed the road four or six inches and landed (landed is not so descriptive of the fact as lit) in the top of a tree ninety feet high after a fall of about seventy feet. The miracle is that the driver is here to explain that one of his leaders "hawed" when he ought to have "geed." We are now encouraging trains of pack mules. They do well among the scenery, but unfortu nately part of the route is a Serbonian bog where armies whole might sink if they have n't, and the poor mules have a time of it. The dis tance, luckily, to navigable water is only sixteen to twenty miles. If however the water gets low the distance will increase thirty to forty miles, and if it freezes, why then we shall be looking to the next thaw for victuals. We are to have a telegraph line to the world done to morrow, and a daily mail subject to the obstacles aforesaid, so we can send you dispatches showing exactly how our starvation progresses from day to day. On the whole I rather like the prospect. We are most comfortably housed and shall no doubt have a pretty jolly winter. There will be a few weeks of busy work getting our forts ready, etc. ; after that I can no doubt come home and visit you all for a brief December 13. — Another beautiful winter day — cold, quiet, sun strong enough to thaw all mud and ice. No ice on streams yet that will bear a man. Building redoubts at either end of town. Since I came to Virginia in July I have not shaved; for weeks at a time I have slept in all clothes except boots — occasionally in boots, and sometimes with spurs; a half-dozen times on the ground without shelter; once on the snow. I have worn no white clothing (shirts, drawers, etc.) for four months, no collar or neckerchief or tie of any sort for two months, and have not been the least unwell until since I have taken winter quarters here in a comfortable house. Now I have a slight cold.2 December 16. — Rode with Colonel Scammon to Townsend's Ferry; that is we rode to the top of the cliffs on New River, thence with six men of Company B we scrambled down by the path to the river, perhaps by the path three quarters of a mile. A steep rocky gorge, a rushing river, the high precipices, all together make a romantic scene. It was here we intended to cross with General Schenck's brigade to cut off Floyd's 1 Letter to Laura Piatt, a niece. ! Diary. 156 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES retreat. Boats were prepared, four skiffs brought from Cincinnati, but the river rose just as we were about to cross, making it impossible. It has always been a question since whether the enemy were aware of our purpose and would have opposed our crossing. I supposed that so much work preparing could not have escaped their notice, and that they were ready for us. Opposition on such a path would have been fatal. From all I saw at the ferry I am inclined to think they knew nothing of our purpose. There are no signs of pickets or ambuscades to be found on this side. The distance from the river to the village is only two miles and we could probably have taken it and held it. The bold enterprises are the successful ones. Take counsel of hopes rather than of fears to win in this business.1 December 21. — It is rumored that Great Britain will declare war on account of the seizure of Slidell and Mason. I think not. It will blow over. First, bluster and high words; then, correspondence and diplo macy; finally, peace. But if war, what then? First, it will be a trying, a severe, and dreadful trial of our stuff. We shall suffer, but we will stand it. All the Democratic element, now grumbling and discontented, must then rouse up to fight their ancient enemies, the British. The South too, — will not thousands there be turned towards us by seeing their strange allies? If not, shall we not with one voice arm and emancipate the slaves? A civil, sectional, foreign, and servile war — shall we not have horrors enough? Well, I am ready for my share of it. We are in the right and must prevail.2 December 23. — I have just heard by telegraph of the birth of my fourth son. In these times, boys are to be preferred to girls. . . . Yes, we are in winter quarters — most comfortable quarters. I have to my self as nice a room as your large room, papered, carpeted, a box full of wood, and with a wild snowstorm blowing outside to make it more comfortable by contrast. We have had eighteen days of fine weather to get ready in, and are in pretty good condition. We have our telegraph line running down to civilization — get Cincinnati papers irregularly from four to ten days old. I have enjoyed the month here very much. Busy fortifying — not quite ready yet, but a few more days of good weather will put us in readiness for any force. The enemy are disheart ened; the masses of the people want to stop. If England does not step in, or some great disaster befall us, we shall conquer the Rebellion beyond doubt, and at no distant period.8 The close of the year saw the Union forces in control of the situation in western Virginia. The Rebels had been beaten and forced back at every point. The President in his annual message 1 Diary. * Diary. - Letter to Sardis Birchard. IN WINTER QUARTERS 157 could say : "After a somewhat bloody struggle of months, winter closes on the Union people of western Virginia, leaving them masters of their own country." New Year's Day, 1862, in the mountains of Virginia dawned bright and clear, following twenty-six fine days in December. The conditions favoring military operations kept Hayes and his command on the alert to check any advance of the enemy. Win ter quarters remained at Fayetteville, but there was much ardu ous campaigning in the surrounding region and plans were made for pushing farther to the south. The diary and letters continue to tell the story of events: — Camp Union, Fayetteville, Virginia, January 2. — Major Comly re ports finding about 120 muskets concealed in and about Raleigh; also twelve or fifteen contrabands arrived. What to do with them is not so troublesome yet as at the East. Officers and soldiers employ them as cooks and servants. Some go on to Ohio. Nobody in this army thinks of giving up to Rebels their fugitive slaves. Union men might, perhaps, be differently dealt with — probably would be. If no doubt of their loyalty, I suppose they would again get their slaves. The man who re pudiates all obligations under the Constitution and laws of the United States is to be treated as having forfeited those rights which depend solely on the laws and Constitution. I don't want to see Congress meddling with the slavery question. Time and progress of events are solving all the questions arising out of slavery, in a way consistent with eternal principles of justice. Slavery is getting deathblows. As an "institution" it perishes in this war. It will take years to get rid of its d6bris, but the "sacred" is gone.1 A few weeks later there is an advance in opinion. The slow progress made in suppressing the "insurrection" leads to reflec tions on the most certain way to end the conflict: — I am gradually drifting to the opinion that thisJRebellion can only be crushed finally by either the execution of all the traitors or the aboli tion ofslayery. Crushed, I mean, so as to remove all danger of its break- ing~out again_in the^future. Let the border States, in which there is Union sentiment enough to sustain loyal State Governments, dispose of slavery in their own way; abolish it in the permanently disloyal States — in the cotton States — that is, .set free _the_slaxes. of. Rebels. This will come, I hope, if it is found that a stubborn and prolonged re sistance is likely to be made in the cotton States. President Lincoln's message, recommending the passage of a resolution pledging the aid of 1 Diary. 158 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES the general Government to States which shall adopt schemes of gradual emancipation, seems to me to indicate that the result I look for is an ticipated by the Administration. I hope it is so.1 January 3. — Charles, an honest-looking contraband, six feet high, stout-built, thirty-six years old — wife sold South five years ago — came in to-day, from Union, Monroe County. He gives me such items as the following: "Footing boots, $9 to $10; new boots, $18 to $20; shoes, $4 to $4.50; sugar, 25 to 30 cents; coffee, 62| cents; tea, $1.50; soda, 62j; salt, $24 a sack; bleached cotton domestic, 40 to 50 cents. . . . Companies broken up in the Rebel armies by furloughs and sickness. Rich men's sons get discharges. Patrols put out to keep slaves at home. They tell slaves that the Yankees cut off arms of some negroes to make them worthless and sell the rest in Cuba for $2500 each to pay cost of the war. — 'No Northern gentlemen fight; only factory men thrown out of employ.' They [the negroes] will fight for the North, if they find the Northerners such as they think them. They 'press' the poor folks' horses and teams, not the rich folks'. The poor folks grumble at being compelled to act as patrols to keep rich men's negroes from running off. When I came with my party, eleven of us, in sight of your pickets, I hardly knew what to do. If you were such people as they had told us we would suffer. Some of the party turned to run. A man with a gun called out 'Halt!' I saw through the fence three more with guns. They asked, 'Who comes there?' I called out, 'Friends.' The soldier who had his gun raised dropped it and said, 'Boys, these are some more of our colored friends,' and told us to come on, not to be afraid, that we were safe. Oh, I never felt so in my life. I could cry, I was so full of joy. And I found them and the Major [Comly] and all I have seen so friendly, such perfect gentlemen, just as we hoped you were, but not as they told us you were." 2 But the Unionists living within the military lines of the Con federate Government had to pay dearly for the fugitives who made their way to the Union forces. Numbers of them were murdered, all were robbed, and marked for future depredations. A court was held at Huntersville in January, and the magistrates were compelled to levy a tax upon the people to pay for the slaves who had recently run away from Pocohontas County.3 January 4- — Major Comly calls his camp at Raleigh "Camp Hayes." It rained last night as if bent to make up for the long drouth. Foggy this morning, warm and muddy enough to stop all advances. — Besides, yesterday, the Twenty-sixth Regiment was ordered from here to Kentucky. Two other regiments go from below. Ten regiments from 1 Diary, March 27, 1862. 2 Diary. » Wheeling Intelligencer. IN WINTER QUARTERS 159 New York in same direction. Such an immense force as is gathering ought to open the Mississippi River, capture Memphis, New Orleans, and Nashville before the heat of summer closes operations on that line. Oh, for energy — go-ahead! With horses here we could do wonders,1 but such a rain as last night forbids any extensive movements.2 Hayes had hoped that his regiment would be transferred to Kentucky or to some other field. The service in the mountains of Virginia was important, but it was unsatisfactory because it offered no opportunity for his regiment to be made part of a great army and to participate in large movements. The desire for a wider field was natural; but when a fellow officer expressed the opinion that the Twenty-third Ohio was unfairly treated he repelled the imputation: "Don't think our position an in significant one. We make more captives and do more than any regiment I have yet heard of in Kentucky." January 7. — Since writing you a deep snow has fallen, postponing indefinitely all extensive movements southward. We shall have a thaw after the snow, then floods, bad roads for nobody knows how long, and so forth, which will keep us in our comfortable quarters here for the present at least. 1 shall not leave for home in less than three weeks. ... I sent Laura some letters written by lovers, wives, and sisters to Rebels in Floyd's army. The captured mails on either side afford curi ous reading. They are much like other folks, these Rebel sweethearts, wives, and sisters. I trust we shall crush out the Rebellion rapidly. The masses South have been greatly imposed on by people who were well informed. I often wish I could see the people of this village when they return to their homes. On the left of me is a pleasant cottage; the sol diers, to increase their quarters, have built on three sides of it, the awk- wardest possible shanty extensions; one side has a prodigious stone and mud chimney, big enough for great logs ten feet in length. On three of the prominent bills of the village, considerable earthworks have been built; there are no fences in sight, except around the three buildings occupied by leading officers. Such is war. — One young lady writing to her lover, speaks of a Federal officer she had met, and laments that so nice a gentleman should be in the Union army.' 1 Hayes recurs to this idea about cavalry in a letter to his brother-in-law, William A. Piatt, January 28: "We are a good deal in the field just now, and have made some good moves lately, considering the weakness of our force, and that we had but forty cavalrymen. I see in the papers a good deal said about 'too much cavalry accepted.' If we had only five hundred now, we could do more injury to the enemy than has yet been done by the Port Royal expedition." ! Diary. 5 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 160 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES January 7. — The day before Christmas Private Harrison Brown, Company B, stole a turkey from a countryman who came in to sell it. I made Brown pay for it fifty cents, and sent him to the guardhouse over Christmas. I hated to do it. He is an active, bright soldier, full of sport and lawless, but trusty, brave, and strong. He just came in to offer me a quarter of venison, thus "heaping coals of fire on my head." He probably appreciated my disagreeable duty as well as any one, and took no offense.1 January 12 (Fayetteville). — We are letting a good many of our sol diers go home now that the snow, rain, and thaw have spoiled the roads. Joe 2 seems worried that we are not holding somebody's horses in the " Grand Army " (a f oolish phrase) in Kentucky. We are, or rather have been, having our share of enterprises toward the jugular vein of rebel- dom — the Southwest Virginia Railroad — and have captured pris oners and arms in quantity. I was out beyond Raleigh (Camp Hayes) last week and returned the day before yesterday. Such consternation as spread among the Rebels on the advance of our troops was curious to behold. The advance party went fifty miles from here. People pro posed to go as far up as Dublin Depot. Regiments were sent for to Richmond; rumor said two bodies of Yankees one thousand strong were approaching, one on each bank of New River. The militia of five coun ties were called out, and a high time generally got up. There are many Union men south of here who kept us well posted on Rebel movements. Major Comly is left at Raleigh, and I feel somewhat apprehensive about him. Since the Twenty-sixth has been recalled I am in command of the post here. I shall send home a sabre captured by Company G on the late trip up New River towards the railroad. It is one of a dozen taken, which belonged to a company of Richmond cavalry commanded by Captain Caskie. . . . You will send Joe off as soon as it is safe for him to go. I am always amused with his talk on one subject. He is resolved to consider our regi ment as a much abused and neglected one. We were in about the only successful campaign made last summer. We have the best winter quar ters in the United States. He thinks we can't be favorites of General Rosecrans because he don't send us away to Kentucky or somewhere else ! And so on. Joe seems to feel as if something was wrong about the regiment ; as if he would like to leave it, etc., etc. Now, if he is not satis fied with it, I will do all I can to get him a place in another regiment. Don't let him stay in this on my account. I am liable to leave it at any time, and I really don't want anybody in high position in the regiment who is dissatisfied, and particularly, if he is a friend or relation of mine. I feel a duty in this matter. The happiness of several hundred men is affected more or less, if one of the prominent officers allows himself to be habitually out of sorts about things. You may show this to Joe. 1 Diary. 2 His brother-in-law, Dr. Joseph T. Webb. IN WINTER QUARTERS 161 Don't let there be any misunderstanding. I prefer greatly, that Dr. Joe should be our surgeon, but if he feels that he can't return to western Virginia, or go anywhere else that the chances of war may take us with out feeling injured and soured, then my preference is that he do not come. ... I ought not to trouble you with this, but it is written, and you will not think me unkind, will you? x January H. — My old veteran, Orderly Gray, says it makes his flesh creep to see the way soldiers enter officers' quarters, hats on, just as if they were in civil life! — The Twenty-sixth Regiment left to-day. Spent the afternoon looking over a trunkful of old letters, deeds, docu ments, etc., belonging to General Alfred Beckley. They were buried in the graveyard near General Beckley's at Raleigh. Some letters of mo ment showing the early and earnest part taken by Colonel Tompkins in the Rebellion. The general Union and conservative feeling of General Beckley is shown in letters carefully preserved in his letter-book. Two letters to Major Anderson full of patriotism, love of the Union and of the Stars and Stripes — replies written, one the day after Major Ander son went into Sumter, the other much later. His (General Beckley's) desire was really for the Union. He was of West Point education. Out of deference to popular sentiment he qualified his Unionism by saying, "Virginia would stay in the Union as long as she could consistently with honor." 2 January 15. — Two more contrabands yesterday. These runaways are bright fellows. As a body they are superior to the average of the uneducated white population of the State, who are unenterprising, lazy, narrow, listless, and careless of consequences to the country, if their own lives and property are safe. Slavery leaves one class, the wealthy, with leisure for cultivation — for intellectual enjoyment. They are usually intelligent, well-bred, brave, and high-spirited. The rest are serfs. . . . I discharged three suspected persons heretofore under arrest; all took the oath. Two I thought too old to do mischief. One I thought possibly honest and gave him the benefit of the possibility.3 January 17. — We hear of the resignation of Cameron and Welles. What does this mean? I think we must gain by it. I hope such men as Holt and Stanton will take their places. If so, the nation will not lose by the change.4 January 18. — All important movements everywhere are stopped by the rain and mud already. Still further "postponement on account of the weather." How impatiently we look for action on Green River; at Cairo! As to the Potomac, all hope of work in that quarter seems to be abandoned. Why don't they try to flank the Rebels — get at their 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 2 Diary. 3 Diary. * Diary. 162 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES communications in the rear? But patienee! Here we are in a good posi tion to get in the rear via two railroads. Suppose two, or even three or four bodies of men were to start, one by way of Lewisburg for White Sulphur Springs and Jackson Depot; one via Peterstown and Union east side of New River for Central Depot; one via Princeton and Parisburg, right bank of New River for Dublin; and another via Logan Court House for some point lower down on the railroad. . . . The scenery of New River is attractive. The river runs in a deep gorge cut through the rocks to a depth varying from one thousand to two thousand feet. The precipitous cliffs are occasionally cut through by streams running into the river. The rapid rushing river and brawling mountain streams furnish many fine views. The "Glades," a level re gion near Braxton and Webster Counties, where streams rise, and a similar region, called the "Marshes of Cool," are the battle grounds of this part of western Virginia. Braxton and Webster are the haunts of the worst Rebel bushwhackers of the country. Steep mountains, deep gorges, and glens afford them hiding-places. They are annoying, but not dangerous except to couriers, mail carriers, and very small parties. They shoot from too great a distance at large parties to do much harm.1 Rumors of activity in other parts of the country penetrate the mountain district and are joyfully received. "What we want," Hayes wrote, January 19, "is greater energy, more drive, more enterprise, not unaccompanied with caution and vigilance." A few days later came the news of Thomas's great victory over Zollicoffer at Mills Springs. The only dash to the satisfaction this gave was the first report that Colonel Robert McCook, of the Ninth Ohio, was dangerously wounded. "Later: — not seriously but gloriously wounded." I am delighted with the Kentucky victory, and particularly that my friend McCook and his regiment take the honors. We were good friends before the war, but much more intimately so since we came into service.2 1 Diary. The following agreement captured by Colonel Hayes's men ex plains the guerrilla "principles." It is given here verbatim et literatim : — "We the undersigned do heartily constitute ourselves into a company of guerillas, known by the name of the flat top copperheads, for the purpose of de fending our immediate country, our Western Va. against the invation of the Yan- keys. We Bind ourselves By Every obligation of honor and patternage, to obey the command of our officers and to be true and faithful to the confederate states of America, and to be true to our selves and families and serve for the during term of six months Except sooner discharged. March 26th, 1862." (Signed by C. F. Foley, Captain, and over eighty others.) 2 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. GUERRILLAS 163 January 22. — Three prisoners brought down last night. Captain McVey, a bushwhacking captain, armed with sword and rifle, was ap proaching a Union citizen's house to capture him, when the Union man, hearing of it, hid behind a log, drew a bead on "secesh" as he approached, called out to him to lay down his arms, which "secesh" prudently did, and thereupon the victor marched him to our camp at Raleigh. Another prisoner, a son of General Beckley, aged about six teen. Why he was taken I don't understand. He carried dispatches when the militia was out under his father, but seems intelligent and well disposed. Disliking to see one so young packed into a crowded guardhouse (thinking of Birch and Webb, too), I took him to my own quarters and shared my bed with him last night.1 January 24. — Alfred Beckley, Jr., left with a pledge to return if he failed to get exchanged for young Henderson of Company H, Twenty- third, the captured scout.2 The release of the favorite scout was obtained by young Beckley.3 When Hayes was at Raleigh again some time after this event, he writes: — ¦ Mrs. General Beckley called with another lady. Mrs. Beckley, in tears, said her husband was at home, and had concluded to surrender himself; that she had n't seen or heard from him for three months; hoped we would n't send him to Columbus, etc. In his letter, he pledged his honor not to oppose the United States, and to behave as a loyal citizen. I called to see him; found him an agreeable old gentleman of sixty; converses readily and entertainingly. Told an anecdote of Gen eral Jackson capitally. He said Old Hickory's hair bristled up, his eyes shot fire, and his iron features became more prominent as, in a passion, raising both hands, he said (speaking of a postmaster Beckley wished to retain in office and who had himself taken no active part against General Jackson, but whose clerks had been against the general): "What if the head is still when both hands are at work against me?" — shaking his hands outstretched and in a towering passion. The lieu tenant then subsided in the presence of such wrath. General Beckley thinks western Virginia is given up to us, and that his duty is to go with his home — to submit to the powers that be. I agreed to his views generally, and told him I would recommend General Cox to assent to his surrender on the terms proposed.4 1 Diary. 2 Diary. 3 " He left Richmond February 23. He is called ' Cleveland ' by his company, from the place of his enlistment. Others call him 'the pet lamb,' from his deli cate and youthful appearance. He is a quiet, observing, enterprising youngster — slender, sickly-looking, amiable; runs all risks, endures all hardships, and seems to enjoy it. A scout in fact, he is in constant danger of being taken for a spy. " (Diary, March 14.) l Diary. 164 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES But this lenity was not approved. In due course an order was received requiring General Beckley to be arrested and taken to Wheeling. His wife and family felt grieved enough. The general said he recognized the propriety of it and did not complain. January 30. — People constantly come who are on their way to Ohio, Indiana, or other Western States. Many of them young men who are foot-loose — tired of the war. No employment, poor pay, etc., is driv ing the laboring white people from the slave States. Mr. Ellison and his wife and little boy are here to see their son John R. who is a prisoner in our guardhouse to be sent to the government prison at Columbus as a prisoner of war. They seem glad to find their son safe out of the Rebel ranks and not at all averse to his going to Columbus as a prisoner of war. Their only fear seems to be that he will be exchanged into the Rebel army again.1 Having obtained leave of absence Hayes started for Ohio February 1. On his way down the Kanawha, he visited General Cox at Charleston. "A good talk — a sound man — excellent sense. Heard the church bells at Charleston, the first for six months. A home sound." The weeks of absence were pleasantly spent at home with visits to Columbus, Delaware, and Fremont. The last day of February found Hayes again at Fayetteville. Then followed several weeks of bad weather, snows and heavy rains and bottomless mud, which rendered military movements exceedingly difficult, if not impossible. The Twenty- third Regi ment was soon all concentrated at Raleigh, where several com panies had been since early in the winter under Major Comly. Small detachments were constantly sent out to scour the sur rounding hills for bushwhackers, of whom many were captured. Virginians, fleeing from the Confederate draft, were received and helped on their way to the North and West. The regiment was drilled whenever "falling weather" (to use the locution of the mountains) did not forbid, and preparations were made for a forward movement toward the East Tennessee and Virginia Railroad as soon as roads and weather permitted. About the middle of March General Fremont was placed in command of the Mountain Department. The brigade of which the Twenty- third Regiment was part belonged to the division of General J. D. Cox which constituted the extreme right wing of Fremont's 1 Diary. GUERRILLAS 165 army. The Twenty-third Regiment occupied at Raleigh the most advanced position when spring opened. The brigade was under command of Colonel Scammon; and Hayes was in com mand of his regiment. The men of the brigade were in fine condition for service — nearly all were well and strong. They had learned their trade; they marched with the elastic step and the precision of veterans; they had faith in themselves and confi dence in their leaders. Open-air life was so exhilarating that Hayes often felt that indoor life was unworthy of manhood. "How the blood leaps and thrills through the veins as we race over the hills," he says. "Physical enjoyments of this sort are worth a war. How the manly, generous, brave side of our people is growing. With all its evils war has its glorious compensations." Fayetteville, March 11. — The last of the Twenty-third quartered in Fayetteville is gone. Camp Hayes, Raleigh, headquarters henceforth. Heard of the evacuation of Manassas. How did they do it undisturbed? What was McClellan doing ? A great victory over the combined forces of Van Dorn, Price, McCulloch, and Mcintosh reported to have oc curred in Arkansas.1 March 12. — A bright warm day. I go to Raleigh, bidding good bye to Fayetteville. We entered Fayetteville either the 13th or 14th of November; four months in one home — not unpleasant months con sidering the winter weather of this region. Rode to Raleigh on my new bright bay; a good ride; reached Raleigh just as our regiment was forming for dress parade; eight companies in line — looked large. Was greeted warmly. I gave them the news of the evacuation of Manassas and the victory in Arkansas. Three cheers given for the news, three more for General Curtis, and three for the Colonel (?). All seemed pleased to be again together. How well they looked! The band is in capital condition. How I love the Twenty-third! I would rather com mand it as lieutenant-colonel than to command another regiment as colonel.2 Raleigh, March 16. — I am here in command of nine companies of the Twenty-third, one section (two guns) of an artillery company (thirty men), and one company of cavalry. We are quartered in the court house, churches, and deserted dwellings. It is near the spurs of the Alleghany Mountains, which about twenty miles from here are filled with militia. A few regulars and bushwhackers are just in front of us. We are kept on the alert all the time. ... As a general rule, we get the 1 Diary. ! Diary. 166 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES better of the bushwhackers in these affairs. There is no hesitation on our part in doing what seems to be required for self -protection.1 March 18. — A queer prisoner brought in from New River by Rich mond. — Richmond who is a resolute Union citizen was taken prisoner at his house by three Rebels — two dragoons and a bushwhacker. One of the dragoons took Richmond behind him and off they went. On the way . . . Richmond drew his pocket knife slyly from his pocket, caught the dragoon before him by his hair behind and cut his throat and stabbed him. Both fell from the horse together. Richmond cut the strap holding the dragoon's rifle, took it and killed a second; the third escaped, and Richmond ran to our camp.2 — Jesse Reese, brought in as a spy by Richmond, says he is a tailor; was going to Greenbrier to collect money due him. Says he married when he was about fifty; they got married because they were both orphans and alone in the world.3 March 19. — "About noon a gentleman rode up and inquired for the colonel commanding. He turned out to be Clifton W. Tayleure, a local editor formerly of Baltimore American, lately of Richmond Enquirer. Left Richmond a week ago to avoid the draft. All between eighteen and forty-five to be drafted to fill up the old regiments; all between sixteen and eighteen, and forty-five and fifty-five, to be enrolled as home guards to protect the homes and guard the slaves. He is a South Carolinian by birth, lived there until he was fifteen; came North; has been a "local" in various cities since; has a family in Baltimore; went to Richmond to look after property in August last; could n't get away before; got off by passes procured by good luck, etc., etc.; is a Union man by prefer ence, principle, etc. This is his story. He is about thirty-three years of age, of prepossessing appearance, intelligent, and agreeable. Gives us interesting accounts of things in the capital of secession. Says the tradespeople are anxious for peace, ready for the restoration of the old Union. He seems to be truthful. I shall give him a pass to General Cox, there to be dealt with as the general sees fit.4 1 Letter to Sardis Birchard. — Men that promised to keep the peace had noth ing to fear. Hayes issued this notice: "No citizen who remains peaceably at home and who neither directly nor indirectly gives aid or comfort to the enemies of the United States will be molested in person or property by the troops under my command." Many of the people of the region played fast and loose with both sides. "None of the people," Hayes says, "are perfectly reliable. They will do what is necessary to protect their property." 2 " Abram Bragg and William C. Richmond with other Union men never sleep at home. They hide up on the hills during the night. This they have done for two months past." (Diary, March 28.) Dr. Webb in a letter narrates the same incident, saying in conclusion: "There is no mistake about this; he came to camp with their two guns. His knife and coatsleeve is covered with blood. Richmond is a trump, and two hundred such men would clear out this country of Rebels." 8 Diary. 4 Diary. — In 1885, Mr. Hayes received an interesting letter from this gentle- GUERRILLAS 167 March 20. — Fremont at the head of our department — the Moun tain District, western Virginia and east Tennessee. Good. I admire the general. If he comes up to my anticipations we shall have an active man, at that time temporarily sojourning in London. Mr. Tayleure details the incidents attending his capture while, as correspondent of the Richmond En quirer, he was seeking to reach General Jenifer's headquarters. Fleeing from a bushwhacker he says: "I found myself upon the Raleigh turnpike and in the im mediate presence of a squad of foot-soldiers belonging to the Twenty-third Ohio. I put a bold face on it and saluting the sergeant was passing on — eastward, when he quite courteously halted me, and asked me my name, where I was from, and whither I was going. I gave my name, stated I was a noncombatant from Richmond, and that I was a physician hurrying to a wounded patient. 'Of course you have the password?' he inquired. I had not; and the man apologeti cally told me it was then his duty to report with me at headquarters. There was no resisting, and in a short time I stood before — Colonel Hayes of the Twenty- third Ohio. You were so courteous to me, my dear General, so considerate when, in reply to a question of yours, I replied I was a soldier, and begged to be excused from answering, that you quite disarmed my hostile prejudices and inspired me with much respect for you instead. I have never forgotten, shall never forget, your kindness on the occasion. I pardon even the member of your staff who in duced me to drink some bad whiskey; it flattered my pride to deal in that sort of magnanimity; but in your case, I stood debtor to your generous dealing, and was glad to remember the debt. One of your staff with whom I slept that night in a dismantled house tried to shoot me as 'a spy'; another interfered and saved my life. I am uncertain or not whether it was you, who thus interposed. It was you, however, who next day restored my horse to me, and with no other check upon me than the parole of a gentleman, sent me forward to Brigadier-General Scammon, whom I only remember as a bigoted Catholic. From thence I was sent to Major-General Cox (whom I then thought one of the handsomest men I had ever seen), and by General Cox was paroled to report to army headquarters in Baltimore, where, in obedience to my parole, I remained. The exposure, diffi culties, and dangers I encountered in keeping my parole, I should not like again to encounter. I am now a grey-haired old man, not distant I hope from the eter nal rest I desire, and thinking to-day of the danger I had passed through, the dear good people I had met, and been glad to meet, your own name, with the pleasant memories it suggests, recurred to my mind. ... I would have written you long ago, but you were high in power, or on the line of political advancement, and I was afraid my motives would be mistaken; now, however, that I am tem porarily absent from my native land (I am a Southerner), and you out of power, — temporarily, I hope, — I think I may venture to thrust myself upon your at tention, and to salute you with my best wishes and with my highest respect." Mr. Hayes wrote Mr. Tayleure, quoting in his letter the paragraph from his diary given in the text. Mr. Tayleure replied gratefully with further remi niscences of the experience of 1862, especially about General , Scammon, and added: "I don't know whether or not General Scammon is alive, but I must say to you that I was as much annoyed at his manner, as I was impressed with your courtesy and confidence. It would have given me pleasure to outwit General Scammon. I would have died rather than betray your trust. When you were President and my countrymen of the South were saluting you, the 'amen' which my heart pronounced was as sincere a response as manhood could ask of truth.", 168 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES campaign. . . . Colonel Scammon returned, also Major Comly, to Fayetteville. They send no news and bring no newspapers. Thoughtless fellows ! No, I must not call the colonel fellow. He put down a country man who came in with, "Are you the feller what rents land?" Colonel Scammon: "In the first place I am not a feller. In the second place, take off your hat; and in the third place, I don't rent land. There is the door."1 March 22. — We are all feeling very hopeful. We expect to move soon and rapidly, merely because Fremont is commander. I do not see but this war must be soon decided. McClellan seems determined, and I think he is able to force the retreating Manassas army to a battle, or to an equally disastrous retreat. A victory there ends the contest, I think. We shall be months, perhaps years, getting all the small parties reduced, but the Rebellion, as a great peril menacing the Union, will be ended. . . . You ought to see what a snowstorm is blowing. "Whew!" I had a tent put up a few days ago for an office; before I got it occupied, the storm came on, and now it is split in twain. . . . Our regiment was never so fine-looking as now. It is fun to see them. No deaths, I believe, for two months, and no sickness worth mentioning. Chiefly engaged in hunting bushwhackers. Our living is hard — the grub, I mean, and likely not to improve; salt pork and crackers. The armies have swept off all fresh meats and vegetables; a few eggs once in a great while.2 March 84- — The recent victories convince a great many in the re gion south of us, that the game is up. On the other hand, the Govern ment at Richmond is making desperate efforts to get out under arms nearly the whole population of military age. Many are running away from drafting. Being the extreme outpost, we see daily all sorts of queer characters. They sometimes come in boldly; sometimes, with fear and trembling. I am often puzzled what to do with them, but manage to dispose of them as fast as they come. An odd, laughable incident oc curred to Joe the other day. You know his fondness for children. He always talks to them and generally manages to get them on his knee. Stopping at a farmhouse, he began to make advances toward a three- year-old boy who could scarcely talk plain enough to be understood. The doctor said, " Come, my fine little fellow, I want to talk with you." The urchin with a jerk turned away saying something the doctor did not comprehend. On a second approach, the doctor made it out — " Go to Hell, you damn Yankee!" This from the little codger was funny enough.3 April 13. — A year ago to-day Sumter was taken. Great events, great changes since then. The South was eager, prepared — "armed 1 Diary. « Letter to Mrs. Hayes. ,' Letter to Sardis Birchard. GUERRILLAS 169 and equipped." The event found the North distracted, undecided, unarmed, wholly unprepared, and helpless. Then came the rousing up of the lion-hearted people of the North. For months, however, the superior preparation of the South triumphed. Gradually the North — the nation, got ready. And now the victory over Beauregard and at [Island] No. 10, following Fort Donelson, put the Nation on firm ground while the Rebellion is waning daily.1 Camp, south of Raleigh, April 88. — The ugly chap on the enclosed bill is Governor Letcher, of Virginia. He is entitled to our lasting grati tude. He is doing more for us in this State than any two brigadiers I can think of. He has, in all the counties not occupied by our troops, little squads of volunteers busily engaged in hunting up and "squadding in," as they call it, all persons capable of military duty. Thousands who wish to escape this draft, are now hiding in the mountains, or seek ing refuge in our lines. Meantime, the rascals are plundering and burning in all directions, making friends for the Union wherever they go. The defeat of the enemy in eastern Virginia [will] send this cob-house tumbling very fast. We left Raleigh last week, and have been struggling against storms and freshets ever since. To-day it has snowed, rained, sleeted, and turned off bright but gusty a dozen times. Camp muddy, tents wet, but all glad to be started. I have for the present an independent command of the Twenty-third Regiment, a section of McMullen's Battery, and a small body of horse. We are the advance of Fremont's column. We are directed to move by "easy marches" forward south, the design being, I suppose, to overtake us in full force by the time we meet any considerable body of the enemy. We meet and hear of small bodies of enemy now constantly, but as yet nothing capable of serious resistance.2 v * Diary. 2 Letter to Sardis Birchard. CHAPTER XI 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA CONSTANT rains delayed the forward movement. April 29 found Hayes's command only nine miles from Raleigh. Foley's band of guerrillas was causing much annoyance, and on that day Hayes dispatched Lieutenant Bottsford with Company C on ahead, sixteen miles, to run Foley to earth. The next day Hayes moved forward twelve miles and received word from Bottsford "that he found Foley's nest, but the bird gone." By 6 o'clock, May 1, Hayes had his command in motion toward Princeton, twenty-two miles to the south, which was reached at 5 p.m. In a letter to his wife, written the next day, Hayes gives a graphic account of the exciting day's experiences: — Princeton, Mercer Co., Virginia, May 8, 1862. — I reached yesterday this town, after a hard day's march of twenty-two miles through deep, slippery mud and a heavy rain, crossing many streams which had to be waded — one waist-deep. The men stood it bravely and good-humor- edly. To-day, only twelve are reported as excused from duty. Our ad vance company (C) had a severe battle.1 Seventy-five of them were at tacked by two hundred and forty of Jenkins's Cavalry (now Jenifer's) [dismounted] with seventy-seven of Foley's guerrillas. The battle lasted twenty minutes, when the Rebels fled, leaving their killed and wounded on the ground. One of our men was killed outright, three mortally wounded, and seventeen others more or less severely injured. The whole regiment came up in a few moments, hearing the firing; didn't they cheer us? As I rode up, they saluted with a "Present arms." 1 " The company was in line ready to move off to return to camp, when they saw a party of bushwhackers coming down the road who called out (Captain Foley called): 'Don't fire. We're Richmond's men.' Immediately after, a volley was fired into our men from all sides. They were surrounded by three hundred ' secesh.' Finding the attack so heavy, Company C was ordered by Lieutenant Bottsford to take shelter in the log house where they had quartered. They kept up such a spirited fire that the enemy retreated, leaving four dead, four mor tally, four more dangerously, wounded. All these we got. Captain Foley had his shoulder broken. The enemy fled in confusion. This was a splendid victory for Lieutenant Bottsford and Sergeant Ritter (Company C) and Sergeant Abbott (Company I)." (Diary, May 1.) 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 171 Several were bloody with wounds as they stood in their places; one boy limped to his post who had been hit three times; as I looked at the glow of pride in their faces, my heart choked me; I could not speak, but a boy said, "All right, Colonel, we know what you mean." The enemy's loss was much severer than ours. We pushed on rapidly, hearing extravagant stories of the force wait ing for us at Princeton. Prisoners, apparently candid, said, we would catch it then. We would have caught Lieutenant-Colonel Fitzhugh and his men, if our cavalry had had experience. I don't report to their preju dice publicly, for they are fine fellows, gentlemen, splendidly mounted and equipped. In three months they will be capital, but their caution, in the face of ambuscades, is entirely too great. After trying to get them ahead, I put the Twenty-third in advance and the cavalry in the rear, making certainly double the speed, with our footmen trudging in the mud, as was made by the horsemen on their fine steeds. We caught a few and killed a few. At the houses, the wounded Rebels would be left. As we came up, the men would rush in, when the women would beg us not to kill the prisoners or the wounded. I talked with several who were badly wounded. They all seemed grateful for kind words, which I always gave them. One fine fellow, a Captain Ward, was especially grateful. This work continued all day; I, pushing on; they, trying to keep us back. The fact being that General Heth had sent word that he would be in Princeton by night with a force able to hold it. As we came on to a mountain a couple of miles from Princeton, we saw that the Rebels were too late; the great clouds were rolling to the sky — they were burning the town. We hurried on, saved enough for our purposes, I think, al though the best buildings were gone. The women wringing their hands and crying and begging us to protect them, with the fine town in flames around us, made a scene to be remembered. This was my May day. General Heth's forces got within four miles; he might as well have been forty. We are in possession, and I think I can hold it. Joe and Dr. Mc- Curdy had a busy day. They had secesh wounded as well as our own to look after. Dr. Neal, of the Second Virginia Cavalry (five companies of which are now here in my command), a friend of Joe, assisted them. Saturday morning. — I intended to send this by courier this morning, but in the press of business, sending off couriers, prisoners, and expedi tions, I forgot it. Telegraph is building here; anything happening to me will be known to you at once. It now looks as if we would find no enemy to fight. The weather, yesterday and to-day, is perfect. The mountains are in sight from all the high grounds about here, and the air pure and exhil arating. The troubles of women, who have either been burnt out by secesh or robbed of chickens and the like by us, are the chief thing this morning. One case is funny. A spoiled, fat Englishwoman, with great pride and hysterics, was left with a queer old negro woman to look after her wants. Darky now thinks she is mistress. She is sulky — won't 172 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES work, etc., etc. Mistress can't eat pork or army diet. There is no other food here. The sight of rough men is too much for her nerves! All queer. We are now eighty-five miles from the head of navigation in time of flood and one hundred twenty-five in ordinary times; a good way from "America," as the soldiers say. May 8. — The cavalry yesterday took the Bluff Road and came into the road from Princeton to Giles Court House — five miles. They came across tracks leading to Princeton. Soon saw soldiers, opened fire and had a fusillade of wild firing, the enemy fleeing to the mountains. It was the Forty-fifth Virginia coming to reenforce Princeton.1 May 3. — The Forty-fifth Regiment had marched twenty miles through the rain to reach here, were very tired and straggled badly. They were regularly stampeded — panic-stricken and routed; they re port three killed in one party of stragglers. They had a cannon drawn by six horses, but our men "yelled so" and "fired so fast" that it was no place for cannon, so they wheeled about and fled with it. All queer. Company C killed eleven. Colonel Jenifer burned Rocky Gap (four houses) and continued his flight towards Wytheville. The Rebels report us two thousand cavalry and eight thousand infantry!! Got our tents to-day; got into a good camp overlooking the town.2 May 6. — I have been rather anxious to-day. We heard from contra bands and others that the Narrows [of New River] was deserted except by a small guard for property and tents. Major Comly, with companies H, I, and K, and Captain Gilmore's cavalry, was dispatched to the point eighteen to twenty-two miles distant. No tidings yet, although a courier ought to have reached here before this time if they and he trav elled rapidly. I suggested that, if necessary to secure property, they go to Giles Town. In the meantime I hear that a foraging party of six of our men as guards under Corporal Day, with three battery men and a wagon, has been taken by a large party of cavalry on the Tazewell Road — ten miles. Jenifer's cavalry have gone to Tazewell, got their horses and are now in the saddle ready to cut off our men. Oh, for an enterprising cavalry force! I have looked for a messenger since 5 o'clock from Major Comlyi At midnight received a message from Major Comly that the party finding the Narrows deserted and all property gone, had gone on to Giles and taken it completely by surprise, capturing some prisoners and a large amount of stores — two hundred and fifty barrels of flour and every thing else. Very lucky, and Colonel Scammon- therefore approved of the whole expedition, although it was irregular and in violation of the letter of orders. The enemy just out of Giles were at least eleven 1 Diary. 2 Diary. 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 173 hundred and had forces near to increase it to fifteen hundred. Our party was only two hundred and fifty ! The colonel, fearing the capture of our little party ordered me to proceed at daylight with two com panies Second Virginia Cavalry and the rest of Twenty-third Regiment to reenforce Giles.1 Giles Court House, or Parisburg, May 7, 6.30 p.m. — Just reached here from Princeton after a fatiguing march of twenty-eight miles. Found the major very glad to see us. All anxious, hearing reports of Forty- fifth [Virginia] reenf orced by Thirty-sixth or Twenty-second with artil lery, etc., etc. Now, all safe if we are vigilant. The country after the road strikes New River is romantic, highly cultivated, and beautiful. Giles Court House is [a] neat, pretty village with a most magnificent surrounding country both as regards scenery and cultivation. The peo ple have all been secesh, but are polite and intelligent. When Major Comly, Captain Gilmore, and Captain Drake entered town, the people were standing on the corners, idly gossiping; — more numerous than the invaders. They did not at first seem to know who it was. Then such a scampering, such a rushing to the streets of women, such weeping, scolding, begging, etc., etc. Spent the night posting pickets and arrang ing against an attack, so as to prevent a surprise. At midnight a citizen came in saying the enemy were preparing to attack us — the Forty- fifth and Twenty-second — when he was at their camp, twelve miles from here at Cloyd Mountain. I doubled the pickets, dressed myself, and kept about quietly all the rest of the night.2 Parisburg, May 8. — No attack or approach last night. Passed out at daylight a mile and a half in direction of enemy. Selected my ground in case of an approach of the enemy. Talked with Mr. Pendleton, Colonel English. Find more intelligence and culture here than any where else in Virginia. To-day Sergeant Abbott found a Rebel picket or scouting party on the mountain overlooking the village, peering into us with a field-glass. A reconnaissance to-day discovered three regi ments in line, marching coolly and well to the front as our men crossed Walker's Creek, ten or twelve miles from here. They are said to have three pieces of artillery and some cavalry. We get no reinforce ments to-day and hear of none on the way. I have asked for artillery two or three times and get none. No message, even, to-day. It is a great outrage that we are not reenforced. We are losing stores all the time, which the enemy slips away — not [to] speak of the possibility of an attack by an overwhelming force. Shameful! Who is to blame? I think we shall not be attacked, but I shall have an anxious night.3 The reconnaissance penetrated the enemy's country to within ten miles of the railway which it was so important to cut. But 1 Diary. ' Diary. 3 Diary. 174 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES the Confederate Government fully realized the necessity of pre venting the destruction or the interruption of this most impor tant line of communication to the West. Reenforcements had been hurried forward to General Heth and Generals Williams and Humphrey Marshall were not far away. The Confederate commander was pushing on in force and with artillery to retake Parisburg and drive the little body of Union men back into the mountains. Hayes's call for aid was not heeded until too late. It is doubtful, indeed, whether sufficient men could have arrived in time to prevent the necessity of a retreat in the face of the forces the Confederates were bringing against the town. The position in the midst of a hostile region was too far from the base of supplies to make it tenable, with the number of troops in Gen eral Cox's division. May 9 was an anxious day for Hayes and his little command. An attack by a superior force was known to be imminent, before which, unless reenforcement came, a retreat was inevitable. At the first streak of dawn Saturday morning Hayes was up and out on the picket line. Hearing six shots fired in the direc tion of the enemy, he was sure the attack was coming. He has tened back to camp and got his men in motion. The cavalry was sent to the front; Captains Sperry and DrcJke were ordered to skirmish before the enemy and check their advance; while the rest of the regiment formed to support them. The entire force was led by Hayes to the ground he had already selected beyond the town. Presently the enemy was seen approaching, four regi ments or battalions strong, in line of battle. The artillery soon opened on us [wrote Hayes in his diary that after noon]. The shell shrieked and burst over [our] heads; the small arms rattled and the battle was begun. It was soon obvious that we would be outflanked. We retreated to the next ridge and stood again. The men of the Twenty-third behaved gloriously. The men of Gilmore's cavalry ditto. The men of Colonel Paxton's company not so well. I was scratched and torn on the knee by a shell or something, doing no serious injury. I felt well all the time. The men behaved so gallantly! And so we fought our way through town — the people rejoicing at our defeat — and on for six hours until we reached the "Narrows" five and one half miles distant. The time seemed short. I was cheered by Gilmore's cavalry at a point about three and a half miles from Giles Court House, and we were all in good humor. We had three men killed, a number wounded — none severely, and lost a few prisoners. In the "Narrows " 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 175 we easily checked the pursuit of the enemy and held him back until he got artillery on to the opposite side of New River and shelled us out. Reached here [Adairs, ten and one half miles from Giles] about 1 p.m. safely. A well-ordered retreat which I think was creditable. ! Hayes was very proud of the conduct of the Twenty-third Regiment in this masterly retreat. To Mrs. Hayes the day after the battle he wrote: — The Twenty-third looked gloriously after this. We got off by a miracle. We lost one killed, one wounded badly, and a host slightly. Applause was never so sweet as when right in the midst of the struggle Gilmore's cavalry gave me three cheers for a sharp stroke by which I turned the column out of range of the enemy's guns which with infi nite trouble he had placed to sweep us.1 The enemy lost thirty-one killed and seventy-two wounded. The retreating force had the best of the fighting notwithstand ing the enemy had artillery. "Never was a man prouder of his regiment," said Hayes, "than I of the Twenty-third. I keep thinking how well they behaved." The command remained at Adairs one day and then moved back a short distance to a strong position at the mouth of East River, where it was joined by the rest of the brigade under Colo nel Scammon. In the retreat Hayes's force had been obliged to abandon the stores captured at Parisburg and had lost also its tents, except those belonging to headquarters. The supplies were inadequate, owing to lack of transportation, the brigade 1 In a letter (February 14, 1884) from Edward E. Henry, — a member of the regiment in 1862, — is this reference to the retreat: "Since the day of the Giles Court House raid (and many other tight places) — the ' Narrows ' — where you asked Mcllrath to take his company and keep back the enemy a short time and he answered: 'Colonel, if I take my men up among those rocks I can never get them out in God's world'; so well we remember your reply, 'Company A, will you follow me? ' With a shout we followed you without fear of those shells and came back all right." " Colonel Hayes in the whole affair has shown himself an able commander and fully established the'confidence of every man in the Twenty-third Ohio Regiment, and while he exhibits the true gentleman in every respect, he is a noble, brave officer, and the men under him are willing to follow him under every circum stance." (Cincinnati Commercial, May 28.) The Cleveland Leader, May 29, had a letter from a member of Company A describing the retreat from Parisburg. It said Hayes showed himself ready for any emergency and adds : " Our regiment to a man are ready to follow Lieutenant- Colonel Hayes wherever he chooses to lead. He has the entire confidence of the regiment." 176 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES was without bread, and but for the bacon procured in the neigh borhood would have suffered. Meanwhile General Cox was ad vancing from Fayetteville. He reached Princeton the morning of the 16th. Hardly had camp been pitched when General Humphrey Marshall appeared with a greatly superior force and drove him out. The next day General Cox returned the com pliment. But he was convinced that with the forces at his com mand it was impossible to hold so advanced a position, and he sent word to Colonel Scammon's brigade to fall back and join him at Princeton. The retrograde movement was continued to Flat Top Mountain, about seventy miles from the farthest point reached by Hayes, where camp was established in a secure position. Hayes was greatly chagrined for the time at the retreat. He thought the issue should have been tried with Williams and Marshall at Princeton after the whole division had got together. But with fuller knowledge of the situation this mood changed. Moreover, as he had led the advance and had covered the re treat during the whole movement, he could not fail to be satis fied with his share in it.1 General Fremont complimented him for "energy and courage," and also noticed the "gallantry" of the Twenty-third. Two companies of Paxton's cavalry and the Thirty -fourth Ohio had behaved badly, and the fleeing men had reported the army routed and Hayes fatally wounded. The re port caused many days of intense anxiety to Mrs. Hayes. This was finally relieved by a dispatch from Hayes which reached Cincinnati about a week after the battle at Parisburg. From Flat Top Hayes wrote reassuringly: — Flat Top Mountain, May 85. — Dr. Joe has a letter from McCabe in which he speaks of your anxiety on my account. I hope that it has not been increased by my dispatch. You will always hear the precise truth from me. You may rely on it that you hear exactly the state of things. It would be idle to say that we have been in no danger, or that we are not likely to be in peril hereafter; but this is certain that there is not 1 " We got off very well, having the best of all the fighting, losing very little property in the retreat, and conducting it in good order. General Cox and staff narrowly escaped capture. My command had a narrow escape. With any com mon precautions we should have been captured or destroyed, but luckily I had mounted pickets two miles further out than usual and got notice of the trap in time." (Letter to Sardis Birchard, May 20.) 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 177 half the danger for officers in a regiment that can be trusted to behave well, as there would be in a regiment of raw troops. Besides, the danger on this line is much diminished by a victory which one of our brigades under Colonel Crook gained day before yesterday at Lewisburg. He routed the army under General Heth, which drove me out of Giles, captured their cannon, etc. May 26. — Your excellent letters of 17th and 19th came this morn ing — only a week in getting to me. I wrote you yesterday by the sol diers, Corporal West and Harper, but I must give you another by the sutler who goes in the morning, just to show how much I think of you and your letters. We are now at rest on a mountain-top with no imme diate prospect of anything stirring. We stand for the moment on the defensive, and are not likely to be disturbed. We have been having ex changes of wounded and prisoners with the enemy. They have behaved very well to our men, and were exceedingly civil and hospitable in our negotiations with them. They feel a good deal discouraged with the general prospect, but are crowding our small armies with Banks and Fremont pretty severely. All will be well if we carry the pivots at Richmond and Corinth. Enough of this. I still feel, just as I told you, that I shall come safely out of this war. I felt so the other day when danger was near. I certainly enjoyed the excitement of fighting our way out of Giles to the Narrows as much as any excitement I ever experienced. I had a good deal of anxiety the first hour or two on account of my command, but not a particle on my own account. After that, and after I saw we were getting on well, it was really jolly, we all joked and laughed and cheered constantly. Old Captain Drake said it was the best Fourth of July he ever had. I had in my mind Theo. Wright singing the Star-Spangled Banner; "the bombs bursting in air " began before it was quite light, and it seemed to me a sort of acting of the song, and in a pleasant way, the prayer would float through my thoughts, "In the dread hour of battle, 0 God be Thou nigh." A happy thing you did for the soldiers, good wife.1 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. This is in allusion to the gracious incident de scribed by Mrs. Hayes in her letter as follows: " Our hospitals are all full of sick and wounded. A great difference can be seen between* the sick and wounded. The sick appear low-spirited, downcast, while the wounded are quite cheer ful, hoping soon to be well. I felt right happy the other day, feeling that I had made some person feel a little happier. Going down to Mrs. Herron's, I passed four soldiers — two wounded and two sick. They were sitting on the pavement, in front of the office where their papers were given them; they were just in from Camp Dennison, too late to get their tickets to Chicago. I passed them, and then thought, well, anyhow, I will go back and ask them where they are going. A gentleman, whom I saw there was with them, said he had just got in from Camp Dennison, and found they were too late to get their tickets for that evening. I asked, ' Where will you take them? ' He said, he did not 178 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Flat Top, May 30. — A hot summer day. A very singular thing hap pened this afternoon. While we were at supper, 5.30 p.m., a thunder storm broke out. It was pretty violent. Avery and Dr. McCurdy got up a warm discussion on electricity. As the storm passed away, we all stepped out of the tent and began to discuss the height of the clouds, the lapse of time between the flash and the thunder. While we were talk ing, Avery having his watch out and I counting, there came a flash and report. It seemed to me that I was struck on the top of the head by something the size of a buckshot. Avery and McCurdy experienced a severe pricking sensation in the forehead. The sentinel near us was stag gered as by a blow. Captain Drake's arm was nearly benumbed; my horse Webb (the sorrel) seemed hit; over a hundred soldiers felt the stun or pricking; five trees were hit about a hundred yards off and some of them badly splintered. In all the camps something similar was felt. But no harm done ! x June 2. — General McClellan telegraphs that he has had a "desper ate battle"; a part of his army across the Chickahominy is attacked by "superior numbers" — they "unaccountably break"; our loss heavy, the enemy's "must be enormous"; "enemy took advantage of the terri ble storm"; all of which is not very satisfactory. General McClellan's right wing is caught on the wrong side of a creek raised by the rains — loses its "guns and baggage" — a great disaster is prevented. This is all, but it will demonstrate that the days of Bull Run are past.2 June 4- — News that Fremont has pushed over into the Valley of Virginia and is regaining what Banks lost. The battle at Richmond seems more favorable.3 June 5. — Rained most of the day. Want of exercise these rainy days begets indigestion, indigestion begets headache, blue devils, ill nature, sinister views, and general disgust. Brightened up a little by news that know, but must get them to the nearest place, as they were very weak. Some one had told him the Heme House was the nearest. I said, 'Doctor' (the wounded man had told me he was his family doctor and had come to take him home), 'if you will take them to my house, I will gladly keep them and have them taken to the cars. There is the street car which will take you near my house.' He was very thankful, and we put sick and wounded on, and I started them for Sixth Street, while I finished my errand, took the next car, and found my lame man hobbling slowly along. We fixed them in the back par lor. The doctor I asked to stay also, to take care of them. He said he could not thank me enough; that he was a stranger here, and was almost bewildered as to what to do or where to take them. Mary was u~> early, and we had a cup of coffee for them before five. I thought of you in a strange country, wounded and trying to get home; the cases were not exactly alike, but if any one was kind to you, would I not feel thankful?" 1 Diary. 2 Diary. ' Diary. 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 179 General Pope has taken 10,000 men and 15,000 stand of arms from Beauregard's retreating army. It looks as if Beauregard's army was breaking up. — Later, news of the taking of Memphis and Fort Pil low. General Cox read me a letter from General Garfield in which he speaks of the want of sympathy among army officers with the cause of the war; that they say Seward, Chase, and Sumner are more to blame than Davis and Toombs! General Sherman said he was "ashamed to acknowledge that he had a brother (Senator John Sherman) who was one of these damned Black Republicans." x These semi-traitors must be watched. Let us be careful who become army leaders in the reorgan ized army at the end of the Rebellion. The man who thinks that the perpetuity of slavery is essential to the existence of the Union is unfit to be trusted. The deadliest enemy the Union has is slavery — in fact, its only enemy.2 June 12. — On this mountain the weather is colder than Nova Zembla, and since the enemy left us we have been in a state of prepara tion to go ahead, which means do-nothingness so far as soldiers are concerned. I have now an expedition out under Major Comly — not im portant enough for a regimental commander, so I am here in inglorious idleness. A day's life runs about thus : At 5 a.m. one or the other of our two Giles County contrabands, Calvin or Samuel, comes in hesitatingly and in a modest tone suggests, " Gentlemen, it is 'most breakfast time" ; about ten minutes later, finding no results from his first summons, he repeats, perhaps with some slight variation; this is kept up until we get up to breakfast, that is to say, sometimes, cold biscuit cooked at the hospital; sometimes, army bread, tea, and coffee, sugar; sometimes, milk, fried pork; sometimes, beef, and any "pison" or fraudulent (?) truck in the way of sauce or pickles or preserves (!) — good peaches sometimes — which the sutler may chance to have. After breakfast there is a little to be done; then a visit of half an hour to Brigade Head quarters, Colonel Scammon's; then a visit to Division ditto, General Cox's, where we gossip over the news, foreign and domestic, all outside of our camps being foreign, the residue domestic; then home again, and novel-reading is the chief thing till dinner. I have read "Ivanhoe," "Bride of Lammermoor," and [one] of Dickens's, and one of Fielding's the last ten days. p.m. Generally ride with Avery from five to ten miles, and, as my high- spirited horse has no other exercise, and, as Carrington (Company C boy) is a good forager and feeds him tip-top, the way we go it is locomo tive-like in speed. After this, more novel-reading until the telegraphic 1 Some months later a similar report reached John Sherman who promptly called his brother's attention to it. (Cf. The Sherman Letters, letters of Septem ber 23 and October 1, 1862.) 2 Diary. 180 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES news and mails, both of which come about the same hour, 5.30 p.m. Then gossip on the news and reading newspapers until bedtime early bedtime — 9 p.m. We have music, company drills — no room for battalion drills in the mountains — and target practice with other little diversions and excitements, and so "wags the world away." . . • Keep up good heart. It is all coming out right. There will be checks and disappointments, no doubt, but the war goes forward. We are much better off than I thought a year ago we should be — a year ago ! Then we were swearing the men in at Camp Chase. Well, we think better of each other than we did then and are very jolly and friendly.1 June 13. — Put up our tents on new camping-ground on Brammer's farm one and one half miles on Pack's Ferry Road.2 June 16. — Last night walked with Captain Warren down to General Cox's headquarters. Talked book. The general is a reader of the best books — quite up in light literature; never saw the Shakespeare novels; must try to get him "Shakespeare and his Friends." . . . The extracts from Richmond papers and Jeff Davis's address to the soldiers indicate that the Rebels are making prodigious efforts to secure the victory in the approaching struggle. I trust our Government will see that every man is there who can possibly be spared from other quarters.3 June 22. — Inklings and hints of matters before Richmond are more encouraging. But these delays of McClellan are very wearisome.4 June 85. — Dined with General Cox. He has a plan of operations for the government forces which I like: To hold the railroad from Mem phis through to Huntsville, Chattanooga, Knoxville, [and] southwest Virginia to Richmond; not attempt movements south of this except by water until after the hot and sickly season. This line is distant from the enemy's base of supplies — can therefore by activity be defended and gives us a good base.6 June 27. — Read the account of the disaster on White River, Arkan sas, to the gunboat Mound City. The enemy sent a forty-two pound ball through her boilers and a horrible slaughter followed, scalding and drowning one hundred and fifty men! General Pope appointed to the "Army of Virginia," being the com bined forces of Fremont, Shields, Banks, and McDowell, now in the Valley of Virginia. Sorry to see Fremont passed over, but glad the 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 2 Diary. — The regiment had been without tents since the retreat three weeks before, except barely enough for the officers. "The men build shelter of bark, rail pens, and the like. I call this 'Woodchuck Camp.'" (Diary, June 6.) Much of the time it was extremely cold. But the men bore it all uncomplainingly. s Diary. 4 Diary. 6 Diary. 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 181 concentration under one man has taken place. General Pope is impul sive and hasty, but energetic, and, what is more important, patriotic and sound — perfectly sound. I look for good results.1 June 30. — We have rumors of "tremendous fighting" before Rich mond — that we have achieved a success, etc. What suspense until the truth is known.2 July 3. — General Cox is trying to get our army transferred to Gen eral Pope's command in eastern Virginia. The dispatches received this afternoon fill me with sorrow. We have an obscure account of the late battle or battles at Richmond. There is an effort to conceal the extent of the disaster, but the impression left is, that McClellan's grand army has been defeated before Richmond! If so, and the enemy is active and energetic, they will drive him out of the Peninsula, gather fresh courage everywhere, and push us to the wall in all directions. Foreign nations will intervene and the Southern Confederacy be established ! Now for courage and clear-headed sagacity. Nothing else will save us. Let slavery be destroyed and this sore disaster may yet do good.3 July 6. — I knew you would be troubled when Fremont was relieved from duty, and perhaps still more when you hear of McClellan's repulse before Richmond. These things appear to postpone the termination of the war, but are such disasters as must be looked for in such a contest. We must make up our minds that we have a heavy work, and that re verses must frequently occur. We have no right to complain of our lot. We have a beautiful and healthy camp — with the enemy in front strong enough to keep us busy holding our position, without much danger of losing it. It is the common opinion that if the reverse before Richmond has been serious, we shall be sent to eastern Virginia, and I may add, that it is the universal wish that we may see some of the movements that are going on there. . . . Don't get down-hearted about the war and our separation. It will all come right, and then how happy we shall be — happier than if we had not known this year's experience.4 July 7. — The news of to-day looks favorable. McClellan seems to have suffered no defeat. He has changed front — been forced (perhaps) to the rear; sustained heavy losses, but his army is in good condition; and has probably inflicted as much injury on the enemy as it has suffered. This is so much better than I anticipated that I feel relieved and satisfied. The taking of Richmond is postponed, but I think it will happen in time to forestall foreign intervention.6 Flat Top Mountain, July 10. — I think you would enjoy being here. We have a fine cool breeze during the day; an extensive mountain scene, 1 Diary. 2 Diary. " Diary. 4 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 6 Diary. 182 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES always beautiful but changing daily, almost hourly. The men are healthy, contented, and have the prettiest and largest bowers over the whole camp one ever saw. They will never look so well or behave so well in any settled country. Here the drunkards get no liquor, or so little that they regain the healthy complexion of temperate men. Every but ton and buckle is burnished bright, clothes brushed and washed clean. . . . We have dancing in two of the larger bowers from soon after sun down until a few minutes after nine o'clock. By half-past nine all is silence and darkness. . . . Occasionally the boys who play the female partners in the dance exercise their ingenuity in dressing to look as girlish as possible. In the absence of lady duds they use leaves, and the leaf-clad beauties often look very pretty and always odd enough. We send parties into the enemy's lines which sometimes have strange adventures. A party last Sunday, about forty miles from here, found a young Scotchman and two sisters, one eighteen, and the other fourteen, — their parents dead, — who have been unable to escape from rebel- dom. They have property in Scotland and would give anything to get to "the States." One officer took one girl on his horse behind him, and an other the other, and so escaped. They were fired on by bushwhackers, the elder lady thrown off, but not much hurt. They were the happiest girls you ever saw when they reached our camp. They are now safe on the way to Cincinnati, where they have a brother.1 Camp Green Meadows, July 14. — We came here yesterday. It is a fine camp, but warm and summery compared with Flat Top. There is no noticeable scenery in view from camp, but we are near New River, at the mouth of Blue Stone River, where the scenery is truly grand. I rode down there this morning to enjoy it. We marched fifteen miles yester day — the happiest gang of men you ever saw. We are nearer the enemy, and have more of the excitement incident to such a position than at Flat Top. I am in command here, having six companies of the Twenty-third, Captain Gilmore's cavalry (the men who behaved so well when we fought our way out of Giles), a section of McMullen's artillery, besides two squads of the First and Second Virginia Cavalry. Every one seems to be happy that we are out by ourselves; besides, Major Comly with the other four companies Twenty-third is only five miles from us. . . . I sent off Captain Drake and two companies with a squad of cavalry just now, to effect a diversion in favor of Colonel Crook, who is threatened by a force said to be superior to his own. The captain is instructed to dash over and "lie like a bulletin" as to the immense force of which he is the advance, then to run back double-quick — risky but exciting. . . . Don't worry about the country — "it's no good." We can't help it if things go wrong. We do our part and I am confident all will come right. We can't get rid of the crime of centuries without suffering.2 1 Letter to Hayes's mother. s Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 183 July 15. — Captain Drake with Companies H and I returned this morning. The mounted men crossed the ford just above Blue Stone on New River. . . . They learned that the only enemy in Monroe is probably the Forty-fifth, some cavalry, and artillery, and they have withdrawn from the river towards Centreville or some other distant part of the country. All others gone on towards the Narrows or railroad. At nine o'clock I took four companies and the band and went to Pack's Ferry where the men went in swimming. Crossed 262 of them in the flying bridge, which swings from side to side of the river by force of the ' current alone. The bow (whichever way the boat goes) is pulled by means of a windlass up the stream at a small angle. . . . The scenery is of the finest. The river is a clear, beautiful river. Strange, no fish except catfish, but they are of superior quality and often of great size. The enemy shows signs of activity in Tennessee again. Our men will have a hard time during the next two or three months, trying to hold their conquests. We will have our day when cold weather and high water return, not before. — About Richmond there is much mystery, but supposed to be favorable.1 Camp Green Meadows, July 17. — I am not satisfied that so good men as two thirds of this army should be kept idle. New troops could hold the strong defensive positions which are the keys of the Kanawha Val ley, while General Cox's eight or ten good regiments could be sent where work is to be done. Barring this idea of duty, no position could be pleas- anter than the present. I have the Twenty-third Regiment, half a bat tery, and a company of cavalry under my command stationed on the edge of Dixie; part of us here, fourteen miles, and part at Pack's Ferry, nineteen miles from Flat Top and Colonel Scammon's and General Cox's headquarters. This is pleasant. Then we have a lovely camp, copious cold water springs; and the lower camp is on the banks of New River — a finer river than the Connecticut at Northampton — with plenty of canoes, flatboats, and good fishing and swimming. The other side of the river is enemy's country. We cross foraging parties daily to their side; they do not cross to ours, but are constantly threatening it. We moved here last Sunday the 13th. On the map you will see our positions in the northeast corner of Mercer County on New River near the mouth of and north of Blue Stone River. Our camps five miles apart — Major Comly commands at the river, I making my headquarters here on the hill. We have pickets and patrols connecting us. . . . It is now a year since we entered Virginia. What a difference it makes. Our camp is now a pleasanter place with its bowers and contrivances for comfort than even Spiegel Grove. And it takes no ordering or scolding to get things done. A year ago, if a little such work was called for, you would hear grumblers say, "I did n't come to dig and chop, I could do that at home. I came to fight, etc., etc." Now, springs are opened, 1 Diary. 184 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES bathing-places built, bowers, etc., etc., got up as naturally as corn grows; no sickness either. About 815 to 820 men; none seriously sick and only eight or ten excused from duty. AH this is very jolly. We have been lucky with our little raids in getting horses, cattle, and prisoners — nothing important enough to blow about, although a more literary regi ment would fill the newspapers out of less material. We have lost but one man killed and one taken prisoner during this month. There has been some splendid running by small parties occasionally; nothing but the enemy's fear of being ambushed saved four of our officers last Saturday. So far as our adversaries over the river goes they treat our men taken prisoners very well. The Forty-fifth, Twenty-second, Thirty- sixth, and Fifty-first Virginia are the enemy's regiments opposed to us; they know us and we know them perfectly well. Prisoners say their scouts hear our roll calls and that all of them often enjoy our music.1 Camp Green Meadows, July 18. — I am really jolly over the Rebel Morgan's raid into the Blue-Grass region of Kentucky. If it turns out a mere raid, as I suppose it will, the thing will do great good. The twitter into which it throws Cincinnati and Ohio will aid us in getting volunteers. The burning and destroying the property of the old-fashioned conserv ative Kentuckians will wake them up, stiffen their sinews, give them backbone, and make grittier Union men of them. If they should burn Garrett Davis's house he will be sounder on confiscation and the like. In short, if it does not amount to an uprising it will be a godsend to the Union cause. It has done good in Cincinnati already. It has committed numbers, who were sliding into secesh, to the true side.2 July 80. — Morgan's gang, or Rebels encouraged by him, have got into Warrick County, Indiana. This is the first successful (if it turns out successful) invasion of free soil. I regret it on that account. I wished to be able to say that no inch of free soil had been polluted by the footsteps of an invader. However, this is rather an incursion of robbers than of soldiers. I suppose no soldiers have yet set foot on our soil.3 Camp Green Meadows, July 23. — I to-day received a dispatch from Captain Clements that I have been appointed colonel of the Seventy- ninth Regiment to be made up in Warren and Clinton Counties. I shall make no definite decision as to acceptance until I get official notice of it. I suppose it is correct. I shall much hate to leave the Twenty-third. I can't possibly like another regiment as well, and am not likely to be as acceptable myself to another regiment. If there was a certainty of promotion to the command of the Twenty-third I would certainly wait for it. ... I begin to fear another winter in these mountains. I could stand it after two or three months' vacation with you in Ohio, but to go straight on another year in this sort of service is a dark prospect. 1 Letter to Sardis Birchard. 2 Diary. » Diary. 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VLRGLNIA 185 Altogether, much as I love the Twenty-third, I shall probably leave it. I shall put off the evil day as long as I can, hoping something will turn up to give me this regiment, but when the decision is required I shall prob ably decide in favor of the new regiment and a visit to you and the boys. I know nothing of the Seventy-ninth except that a son of the railroad superintendent, W. H. Clements, is to be major. I knew him as a captain in the Twelfth — a well-spoken-of youngster. It will be a sad day all around when I leave here.1 Hayes with a strong force of infantry, artillery, and cavalry, went on an errand of mercy over New River into Monroe County, the night of July 25, to rescue the wife and four children of Archibald Caldwell, a Union man who had been kept away from home and persecuted for his loyalty. He succeeded in get ting them from under the noses of the heavy forces of the enemy and returned to camp the next day without loss or accident. The cavalry marched almost fifty miles in twelve hours; the artillery, with a mountain howitzer, twenty -five miles in nine hours; the infantry thirty-six miles in fourteen hours' marching time and twenty hours altogether. Horses fell down, men fell down, Cald well got faint-hearted and wanted to give it up, but the com mander persisted. At half -past one a house was reached where after much difficulty it was ascertained that no Rebels were on the road in front. Thereupon the cavalry was ordered to push on rapidly the remaining seven miles to Mrs. Caldwell's house and fetch away the family. The rest of the force was ordered to bivouac and no pickets were posted. The position was secure and Hayes himself watched till daybreak while the weary men slept. In spite of the risk and hardship Hayes calls it "a pretty jolly expedition." Camp Green Meadows, August 6, 1862. — This has been a day of ex citement and action. Before I was out of bed a courier came saying our pickets on New River above Blue Stone were probably cut off — that firing had been heard near them, and none had come in to the picket station. I ordered Companies C and E to go down and look them up, supposing some small party of the enemy had attempted to cut them off. Before the companies could get away another courier came reporting that the enemy in force — 3000 to 4000 — had passed down New River on the other side; of course this was to attack the ferry. I sent word to the ferry and to Flat Top; directed the men to put one day's rations in 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 186 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES haversacks, forty rounds of ammunition in boxes, and fill canteens. Then word came that the force was smaller than supposed, and no can non. I dispatched Flat Top (Colonel Scammon) to that effect and that reenforcements were not needed. Soon after a courier came from [the] ferry that the enemy in large force were firing cannon, rifled, at them. I sent this to Flat Top; then called up Companies E, C, and K to go to reenforce the ferry. I sent the band to give them music and told the men: "Fighting battles is like courting the girls — those who make the most pretensions and are boldest usually win; so go ahead, give good hearty yells as you approach the ferry, let the band play, but do not expose yourselves. We all know you are brave; keep together and keep under cover. It is a bushwhacking fight across the river. Don't expose yourselves to show bravery. We know you are all brave." The men went off in high spirits. — A courier came from Blue Stone saying the enemy were at the ford with a cannon in some force. I sent Com pany I down there to watch them and hinder them if they attempted to cross. Under what he deemed obligatory written orders Major Comly destroyed the large ferryboat. Soon after, the enemy ceased firing and made a rapid retreat. They ran their horses past the ford at Blue Stone. Whether they left because they heard our band and reenforcements coming, or because they saw the Major had done their work, is problem atical. . . . A singular and almost fatal accident occurred about 5.30 p.m. In the midst of a severe thunderstorm the guard tent was struck by lightning. Eight men were knocked flat; cartridge boxes exploded, muskets were shattered, etc. The eight were all badly hurt, but dashing cold water on them they revived. They were playing "seven-up." They thought it was [a] shell. One said as he came to, "Where are they? Where are they?" Another spoke up repeating the question — "Where is Colonel Hayes? Where,is the Colonel?" 1 August 9. — Am planning to go to the salt well and destroy it, also to catch " Old Crump " if he is at home. Jacobs, of Company G, a scout, went up yesterday to Crump's Bottom and reports favorably. All safe now. Curious, quiet fellow, Jacobs. He takes no grub, wears moccasins, passes himself for a guerrilla of the Rebels, eats blackberries when he can't get food, slips stealthily through the woods, and finds out all that 's going. Old Andy Stainwault, a fat, queer-looking old fifer with a thin voice, and afflicted with a palpitation of the heart ! (a great coward, otherwise a worthy man), was one of the first men who reached here from the ferry after the attack of Wednesday. He was informed that the enemy was in great force. I asked him if they fired their cannon rapidly. "Oh, yes," said he, "very rapidly — they fired twice before I left the camp." Sad news. The dispatch tells us that "General Bob McCook was murdered by guerrillas while riding in front of his brigade in Tennessee." 1 Diary. 1862 — RAIDING IN WEST VIRGINIA 187 He always said he did not expect to survive the war. He was a brave man, honest, rough, — "an uncut diamond," — a good friend of mine. We have slept together through several stormy nights. I messed with him in his quarters on Mount Sewell. Would that he could have died in battle! Gallant spirit! Hail and farewell.1 Camp Green Meadows, August 10. — Your letter of the 2d came last night ; a great comfort it was. Several things last night were weighing on me, and I needed a dear word from you. I had got a reluctant permis sion to send a party to attempt to destroy the salt works at the Mercer Salt Well twenty-five miles from here, over a rough mountain country full of enemies, and uncertain who might be at the well. I started the party at 6 p.m. to make a night march of it to get there, and do the work and get fairly off before daylight. Captains Drake and Zimmerman were in command with twenty of Gilmore's gallant cavalry and one hundred thirty of our best men. I had got all the facts I could before they left, but after they were gone three hours, a scout I had given up, came in with information that the works were strongly guarded. I slept none during that night, and then, too, the sad news that McCook was mur dered was in the evening dispatches, casting a deep shadow over all. It needed your letter to carry me through the night. I was out at early dawn walking the camp, fearing to hear the gallop of a horse; time went on slowly enough, but it was a case where no news was good news; if they had run into trouble, the word would have returned as fast as horseflesh could bring it. By breakfast time, I began to feel pretty safe; at eight, I visited the hospital and talked cheerfully to the sick, feeling pretty cheerful really; about half -past nine, Captain Drake rode in; the fifty miles had been travelled, and the secesh salt well for all this saltless region was burned out root and branch. Three horses were badly wounded; many had their clothes cut, but not a man was hurt. They reached the well at 2 a.m. — found it in full blast - — steam on, etc., etc., received one feeble volley of rifle balls and the thing was done. . . . As I am writing a messenger from headquarters comes with a signifi cant order headed "secret." I am ordered to place all things in readiness to move on thirty minutes' notice, . . . any time after to-morrow at three o'clock p.m. This means what? I suspect a move to the east by way of Lewisburg and White Sulphur Springs; it may be a move to eastern Virginia, it may be toward Giles and the railroad again.2 August 12. — I send this morning to J. C. Dunlevy the following dis patch : " I am glad to hear that the Seventy-ninth is likely to be promptly filled without drafting. If so I shall join it as soon as leave can be obtained." So I am committed ! 3 1 Diary. — "Robert L. McCook, who entered the service at the head of the first German, or Ninth Ohio Regiment. He was murdered while sick on a cot in an ambulance. The incident caused widespread sorrow and excitement." 2 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 3 Diary. CHAPTER XII ANTIETAM CAMPAIGN — WOUNDED AT SOUTH MOUNTAIN, SEPTEMBER 14, 1862 ABOUT the middle of August, General Cox's division was ordered east of the mountains. It remained there for two months, taking part in the memorable battles of South Moun tain and Antietam. Hayes's letters and diary continue to give details. On Steamer Monitor, Kanawha Riveb, Evening, August 18, 1862. Deab Wife, — I am four hard days' marching,1 and a few hours' travel on a swift steamer nearer to you than I was when I last wrote you, and yet I am not on my way home. You will see in the newspapers, I sup pose, that General Cox's division (the greater part of it) is going to eastern Virginia. We left our camp Friday, the 15th, making long and rapid marches from the mountains to the head of navigation on this river. We now go down to the Ohio, then up to Parkersburg, and thence by railroad eastwardly to the scene of operations. My new regiment fills slowly, I think, and it may be longer than I anticipated before I shall be called for at Cincinnati, if at all. There is talk of an order that will prevent my going to the new regiment, but I think it is not cor rectly understood, and the chance, it seems to me, is, that I shall go home notwithstanding this change of place. Our men are delighted with the change. They cheer and laugh, the band plays, and it is a real frolic. During the hot, dusty marching, the idea that we were leaving the mountains of West Virginia kept them in good heart. . . . 1 "The weather was extremely hot, and the pace trying, but our officers were very considerate, ordering frequent rests, and directing wagon masters and all others in charge of transportation to aid in carrying men who were disabled and tired. In this there was none more considerate than Colonel R. B. Hayes. He made personal effort to mingle with the men marching, often walking that some footsore soldier might ride, and when words of cheer seemed to fail in their pur pose, the clear, ringing order would be given, ' Let us hear from the band.' Right nobly the band would respond and the most encouraging strains were found in the tune, 'We are so glad to get out of the wilderness'; at this the men would cheer and push on with more life." (MS. by Captain John S. Ellen.) The Twenty-third marched, August 15, twenty-four miles; August 16, twenty- four and one half miles; August 17, twenty-two and one half miles; August 18, by noon, sixteen miles. ANTIETAM CAMPAIGN 189 August 19. Evening ; same steamer on the Ohio River. — We have [had] a particularly jolly day. The river is very low, and at many of the bars and shoals, we are compelled to disembark and march the troops around. In this way we have marched through some villages and fine farming neighborhoods in Meigs County. The men, women, and children turned out with apples, peaches, pies, melons, pickles (Joe took to them), etc., in the greatest profusion. The drums and fifes and band all piped their best; the men behaved like gentlemen and marched beautifully. Was n't I proud of them? How happy they were. They would say, " This is God's country." So near you and marching away from you ! That was the only sad point in it for me. Only one man drunk so far; his captain put him under arrest; he insisted on an appeal to me, and on my saying, "It's all right," he was sober enough to submit, saying, "Well, if the Colonel says it's right, it must be right," so he made no trouble.1 Washington, August 25. — We arrived here after ten days' marching and travelling this morning. We go over to Alexandria in an hour or two to take our place in General Sturges's army corps of General Pope's command. Colonel Scammon leads the First Brigade of General Cox's division in the new position. If the enemy press forward, there will be fighting. It is supposed they are trying to push us back. Reenforce ments are pouring in rapidly. In case of accident, Joe and I will be reported at the Kirkwood House in this city. I feel a presentiment that all will be right with us. If not, you know all the loving things I would say to you and the dear boys. My impression is that the enemy will be in no condition to hurry matters fast enough to get ahead of the new legions now coming in. They must act speedily or they are too late.2 Washington, August 26. — Here all arrangements connected with army matters are perfect. An efficient military police or patrol arrests all men and officers not authorized to be absent from their regiments, and either returns them to their regiments or puts them under guard and gives notice of their place. A good eating-house feeds free of expense and "sleeps" all lost and stray soldiers. An establishment furnishes quarter masters of regiments with cooked rations at all times. Fine hospitals, easily accessible, are numerous. The people fed and complimented our men (chiefly the middling and mechanical or laboring classes) in a way that was very gratifying. We felt proud of our drill, and healthy brown faces. The comparison with the new, green recruits pouring in was much to our advantage. Altogether Washington was a happiness to the Twenty-third.3 Camp near Upton's Hill, near Falls Church, on the road to Manassas, August 80. — Nearly all day we have heard cannon firing as is supposed 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. J Letter to Mrs. Hayes. ! Diary. 190 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES in [the] direction of Manassas Junction. It is believed that General Jackson is fighting Pope. The firing was heard yesterday a considerable part of the day. We all listen, look at the couriers — anybody moving rapidly attracts a thousand eyes. For a long time the thing was not very much attended to; now it gets exciting. We feel anxious. We wish to know whether the battle is with us or with our foes. It is now 5 or 5.30 p.m. The decision must come soon. It is not a bright nor a dark day. It is neither hot nor cool for the season — a fair fighting day. The only report we hear is that a Union man eight miles out says we got posses sion of Manassas yesterday, and that the Rebels to-day are trying to get it back — that they have been repulsed three times. . . . Anxious moments these ! I hear the roar as I write. 7.30 p.m. — A lovely, quiet sunset — an exhilarating scene around us — the distant booming growing more faint and more distant apparently till at early dark it died away. With us or with our foes? — It is said . . . that Jackson made a speech saying that they must win this fight; that it would decide the fate of the Confederacy! Well, we wait. The sus pense is less dreadful since the cannon no longer roars. 9.30 p.m. - — No news. This I interpret to mean that there has been no decided victory, no decided defeat — a drawn battle. Why not mass to-night all the thousands of troops to overwhelm Jackson to-morrow? It could have been done in time to have flogged him to-day. He is the Rebel chieftain. His destruction destroys the Rebel cause.1 August 31. — This Sunday evening the reports from the battlefield are less favorable than the morning rumors. There is talk of " no result"; . . . that our army has fallen back four miles to Centreville. . . . No firing all day to-day. This evening, after dark, firing of heavy guns was heard for a few minutes, apparently in the same place as before.2 September 1. — ¦ About five o'clock this p.m., heavy firing began in the old place; said to be near Centreville or at Bull Run. A fierce rainstorm with thunder set in soon after, and for the last two hours, there has been a roaring rivalry between the artillery of earth and heaven. It is now dark, but an occasional gun can still be heard. The air trembles when the great guns roar. The place of the firing indicates that our forces still hold the same ground, or nearly the same, as before. It is queer; we really know but little more of the fight of two or three days ago, than you do; in the way of accurate knowledge perhaps less, for the telegraph may give you official bulletins. We have seen some, a great many of our wounded, some five or six hundred of the enemy taken prisoners, and a few of our men paroled. Some think we got the best of it; some other wise. As yet, I call it a tie. I am very glad to be here. The scenes around us are interesting, the events happening are most important. You can hardly imagine the relief I feel on getting away from the petty warfare 1 Diary. 2 Diary. ANTIETAM CAMPAIGN 191 of western Virginia. Four forts or field works are in sight, and many camps. The spire of Fairfax Seminary (now a hospital), the flags on distant hills whose works are not distinguishable, the white dome of the Capitol, visible from the higher elevations, many fine residences in sight, all, all make this seem a realization of the pride and pomp of glo rious war. The roar of heavy artillery, the moving of army wagons, car riages, and ambulances with the wounded, marching troops and couriers hastening to and fro, fill up the scene. Don't think I am led to forget the sad side of it, or the good cause at the foundation. I am thinking now of the contrast between what is here and what I have looked on for fifteen months past. . . . I just got an order that I must be especially vigilant to-night to guard against surprise, or confusion in case of alarm. I don't know what it indicates, but that I have done so often in the mountains that it is no great trouble. So I go to warn the captains.1 Tuesday, September 2. — A clear, cold, windy day, bracing and north ern. No news except a rumor that the armies are both busy gathering up wounded and burying the dead; that the enemy hold rather more of the battlefield than we do. . . . The impression I get is, that we have rather the worst of it, by reason of superior generalship on the part of the Rebels. 9.30 p.m. — New and interesting scenes this evening. The great army is retreating — coming back. It passes before us and in our rear. We are to cover the retreat if they are pursued. They do not look or act like beaten men; they are in good spirits and orderly. They are ready to hiss McDowell. When General Given announced that McClellan was again leader, the cheering was hearty and spontaneous. The camps around us are numerous. The signal corps telegraphs by waving lights to the camps on all the heights. The scene is wild and glorious this fine night. Colonel White of the Twelfth and I have arranged our plans in case of an attack to-night. So to bed. Let the morrow provide for itself.2 Wednesday, September 3. — No alarm last night. Enemy quiet in front. A little firing near Chain Bridge, supposed to be feeling of our positions. It is rumored that the main body is going up the Potomac to cross. . . . p.m., after supper. — I am to-night discouraged — more so than ever before. The disaster in Kentucky is something, but the conduct of men, officers, generals and all, in the late battles near Bull Run, is more dis couraging than aught else. The Eastern troops don't fight like the Western. If the enemy is now energetic and wise, they can take great advantage of us. Well, well, I can but do my duty as I see it.3 On the same day Hayes wrote to his uncle, Sardis Birchard, as follows : — 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. * Diary. ' Diary. 192 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES We had decidedly the advantage in the fighting of Thursday and Fri day — 28th and 29th. At the close of the 29th, Jackson was heavily reenforced, and worsted us on Saturday. Saturday evening our reen forcements reached General Pope and we were about equal in the sub sequent skirmishing. I get some notions of the troops here as I look on and listen, not very different from those I have had before. The enemy here has a large force of gallant and efficient cavalry. Our cavalry is much inferior. The Rebel infantry is superior to ours gathered from the cities and manufacturing villages of the old States. The Western troops are, I think, superior to either. The Rebels have as much good artillery as we have. We have largely more than they, but the excess is of poor quality. In generalship and officers they are superior to us. The result is we must conquer in land warfare by superior numbers. On the water we have splendid artillery, and are masters. High water, deep rivers, heavy rains, are our friends. General Sigel is a favorite with the troops. Generals Banks and Schenck are praised by them. General McDowell is universally de nounced. General Pope is coldly spoken of. General McClellan is un doubtedly a great favorite with [the] men under him. Last night it was announced that he was again in command at this, the critical region now. Everywhere the joy was great, and was spontaneously and up roariously expressed. It was a happy army again. There is nothing of the defeated or disheartened among the men. They are vexed and angry — say they ought to have had a great victory — b ut not at all demoralized . I speak, of course, only of those I see, and I have seen some of the most unfortunate regiments. . . . Unless the enemy gets decided and damag ing advantages during the next fortnight, it is believed we can push them back with heavy loss, and with a fair prospect of crushing them. . . . We see that a strong Rebel force occupies Lexington, Kentucky. All the river towns are threatened. This is our dark hour. We will weather it, I think. Generalship is our great need. ... I shall stay with the Twenty-third. I saw Haynes L and told him I supposed we were cut out by the order. I care nothing about it. 1 William E. Haynes, of Fremont, then a captain in the Eighth O.V.I., to whom had been offered the command of the Hundredth' O.V.I. The "order" referred to was issued from the War Department and forbade any transfer, resig nations, or leave to officers serving in the Army of the Potomac, which worked against new regiments' having the benefit of the experience of officers promoted from old regiments. Writing of this to his mother, September 1, Hayes said: " I suppose it is settled that old officers can't go to the new regiments. This set tles my chance for the Seventy-ninth also. All right, as far as I am personally concerned. The rule is a bad one — a very bad one, so bad, that it will, perhaps, be changed, but it is no hardship to me personally. I see no regiments here that I would prefer to the Twenty-third. General Cox's six regiments from Ohio are among the crack troops of the army in the opinion of everybody. Colonel Scam mon distinguished himself the other day, and will, I doubt not, be a briga dier." For the present Captain Haynes was under the objectionable rule, but ANTIETAM CAMPAIGN 193 P.S. Since writing I have been in a caucus of the major-generals. It is curious, but a large number of truthful men say Sigel is an accom plished military scholar, but such a coward that he is of no account on the battlefield. Funny ! We don't know all about things and men from the newspapers. Thursday, September 4- — A cheerful, bright morning and a sound sleep dispel the gloom resting on my mind as to the future. During the night a courier came to my tent saying that two thousand of our wounded are in the hands of the enemy and are starving. The enemy is in bad condition for food. Siege guns were put in the fort on our right (Ramsey) during the night. The preparations are advancing which will enable us to hold the post and "save Washington." 10 a.m. The rumor is that the enemy is directing his course up the Potomac, intending to cross into Maryland. We now hear cannon at a great distance in a northern direction. About 4.30 p.m. The enemy began to fire at our cavalry picket about three miles out. Wagoners rolled in; horsemen ditto in great haste. The regiments of General Cox's division were soon ready — not one quarter or one third absent or hiding, or falling to the rear, as seems to be the habit in this Potomac army, but all, all fell in at once. The Eleventh, Twelfth, Twenty-third, Twenty-eighth, Thirtieth, and Thirty-sixth Ohio can be counted on. After skedaddling the regiment of cavalry who marched out so grandly a few hours before, the firing of the enemy ceased. A quiet night followed. Cincinnati is now threatened by an army which defeated our raw troops at Richmond, Kentucky. Everywhere the enemy is crowding us. Everywhere they are to be met by our raw troops, the veterans be ing in the enemy's country too distant to be useful — a queer turning the tables on us; and yet if they fail of getting any permanent and sub stantial advantage of us, I think the recoil will be fatal to them. I think, in delaying this movement until our new levies are almost ready for the field, they have let the golden opportunity slip; that they will be able to annoy and harass, but not to injure us; and that the reaction will push them further back than ever. We shall see.1 September 6. — Left Upton's at 7.30 a.m., marched through George town and Washington . . . towards Leesboro' road — a very dusty, hot, oppressive day.2 Sunday, September 7. — Left the suburbs of Washington to go on the Leesboro' road about twelve to fifteen miles. Road full of horse, foot, November S his resignation was accepted to enable him to accept promo tion, and November 10, 1862, he was promoted to be lieutenant-colonel of the Tenth Ohio Cavalry in which regiment he served with distinction. 1 Diary. * Diary. 194 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES and artillery, baggage and ambulance wagons; dust, heat, and thirst. "The Grand Army of the Potomac" appeared to bad advantage by the side of our troops. Men were lost from their regiments; officers left their commands to rest in the shade, to feed on fruit; thousands were straggling — confusion and disorder everywhere. New England troops looked well; Middle States troops badly; discipline gone or greatly re laxed. On coming into camp Major-General Reno, in whose corps we are, rode into the grounds occupied by General Cox's troops in a towering passion because some of the men were taking straw or wheat from a stack. Some were taking it to feed to horses in McMullen's battery and to cavahy horses; some in the Twenty- third Regiment were taking it to lie upon. The ground was a stubble-field in ridges of hard ground. I saw it and made no objection. General Reno began on McMullen's men. He addressed them, "You damned black sons of b ." This he re peated to my men and asked for the colonel. Hearing it, I presented myself and assumed the responsibility, defending the men. I talked re spectfully, but firmly; told him we had always taken rails, for example, if needed to cook with — that if required we would pay for them. He denied the right and necessity, said we were in a loyal State, etc., etc. Gradually he softened down. He asked me my name. I asked his, all respectfully done on my part. He made various observations to which I replied. He expressed opinions on pilfering. I remarked in reply to some opinion substantially, "Well, I trust our generals will exhibit the same energy in dealing with our foes that they do in the treatment of their friends!" He asked me, as if offended, what I meant by that. I replied, "Nothing; at least I mean nothing disrespectful to you." (The fact was I had a very favorable opinion of the gallantry and skill of General Reno; and was most anxious to so act as to gain his good will.) This was towards the close of the controversy, and as General Reno rode away the men cheered me. I hear that this, coupled with the re mark, gave General Reno great offense. He spoke to Colonel Ewing of putting colonels in irons if their men pilfered ! Colonel Ewing says the remark "cut him to the quick"; that he was "bitter" against me. Gen eral Cox and Colonel Scammon (the latter was present) both think I behaved properly in the controversy.1 September 8. — Camp near Leesboro', Maryland. Nothing new this morning. Men from Ohio all in a talk about General Reno's abusive language. It is said that when talking with me he put his hand on his pistol; that 'many standing by began to handle their arms also. I am sorry the thing goes so far.2 1 Diary. 2 Diary. — After Mr. Hayes had returned to private life at Spiegel Grove, Gen eral Jacob D. Cox (September 4, 1882) wrote him, enclosing an extract from the History of the Twenty-first Massachusetts Volunteers, containing a reference to the Reno incident grossly reflecting on the Western soldiers, and asked him to put ANTIETAM CAMPAIGN 195 Camp northwest of Broolcville, Maryland, September 10. — We are now abouttwenty-five or thirty miles northwest of Washington, about thirty the facts in a letter which Major E. C. Dawes (formerly of the Fifty-third Ohio) would lay before the Massachusetts Military Historical Society, of which he was a member, for the purpose of having the error corrected. The History declared: "The Fourth Division (under General Cox) waged war on the Pope principle, plundering the country unmercifully, the President's regiment being fully as bad as the rest in this respect"; — and more quite as unwarranted. In his letter General Cox said: "As to discipline on the march, my remembrance is clear that it was much better than that of troops about us. . . . We were warmly compli mented by McClellan, Burnside, and Reno himself on the soldierly bearing and discipline of the command." He urged General Hayes to write out his recollec tions of the incident, adding: "It is not worth while to let such things pass into history uncontradicted"; but General Hayes declined. His reply is characteris tic:— {Private) Fremont, Ohio, 8th Sept. 1882. My dear General, — Your note of the 4th inst. came during a brief absence from home. I appreciate your kindness and your kindly suggestions. After sleep ing over it, I am not inclined to depart from my custom in dealing with attacks upon me. The extract you send seems to be an inexcusable assault on your com mand and on me personally. To give a correct relation of the Reno altercation would be to disparage an officer who died in battle a few days after the affair, and who cannot now give his side of the controversy. One of the brigades of the division was commanded by General Crook and an other by General Scammon, both regular army officers, conspicuous for strictness of discipline. General Scammon was, at the time, still colonel of the Twenty- third. The regiment on that march repeatedly reported, as I was glad to do, not a single absentee on the first roll-call immediately after the halt. The altercation in its general facts was as you recall it. But the occasion of it was this: The regiment halted to bivouac in a stubble-field. The men got bun dles of straw, or possibly of wheat unthreshed, from a stack in a field to lie upon. General Reno saw it. I was temporarily absent. The general, as you say, "in a rough way" accosted the men, and as I returned I heard his language, and re torted in behalf of my men — not in my own at all, for he had said nothing to me. Hence the row between us. I was told while I was lying wounded that General Reno was greatly pleased by our vigorous attack, and that he had paid us a high compliment, expressing grat ification that our difficulty had gone no further than it did. Now, excuse my suggestion. Let officers tell the story whose names are not called in question in the note referred to — say General Scammon, General Crook, and yourself. I am grateful for your attention to this misrepresentation, and hope you will not differ widely from me as to the correctness of the course I take. — Sincerely, R. B. Hates. General J. D. Cox. General Cox wrote General Crook, as General Hayes suggested, and received a letter corroborating his statement of the good discipline and conduct of his divi sion. Crook also said: "I heard at the time something with reference to a con troversy between Generals Reno and Hayes, but if ever I knew what it was about I have forgotten it. In this matter it seems as if the statement of General Hayes 196 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES miles from Baltimore, in Maryland. The army is gradually moving up, to operate against the Rebels who have crossed the Potomac. We march about eight to twelve miles a day. General Cox's division al ways near the front, if not in front. We are now in front. Captured a Rebel patrol last night. . . . Order is coming out of chaos. The great army moves over three roads, five or eight miles apart. Sometimes we march in the night and at all other hours, moving each subdivision about six or eight hours at a time in each twenty-four hours. Some large body is moving on each road all the time. In this way the main body is kept somewhere in the same region. General Burnside is our commander . I have not yet seen him. He was cheered lustily, I am told, yesterday when he met his troops below here. His Yankee regiments are much the best troops we have seen East. "The Grand Army of the Potomac" suffers by comparison with General Cox's or General Burnside's men. It is not fair, however, to judge them by what we here see. They are returning from a severe and unfortunate service which of necessity has broken them down. We march through a well-cultivated, beautiful region, poor soil but finely improved. I never saw the Twenty-third so happy as yesterday. More witty things were said as we passed ladies, children, and negroes (for the most part friendly) than I have heard in a year before. The question was always asked, "What troops are these?" or, "Where are you from?" The answers were, "Twenty-third Utah," "Twenty-third Bushwhackers," "Twenty-third Mississippi," "Drafted men," "Raw Recruits," "Paroled prisoners," "Militia going home," "Home Guards," "Peace Men," "Uncle Abe's Children," "The Lost Tribes," and others "too numerous," etc. Nearly all the bands are mustered out of serv ice. Ours, therefore, is a novelty. We marched a few miles yesterday on a road where troops have not before marched. It was funny to see the children. I saw our boys running after the music in many a group of clean, bright-looking, excited little fellows.1 Frederick, Maryland, September 13, 1862, a.m. — Yesterday was an exciting but very happy day. We retook this fine town about 5.30 P. M., after a march of fourteen miles and a good deal of skirmishing — can non firing and uproar and with but little fighting. We marched in just at sundown, the Twenty-third a good deal of the way in front. There was no mistaking the Union feeling and joy of the people, — fine ladies, pretty girls, and children were in all the doors and windows, waving flags and clapping hands; some "jumped up and down" with happi ness. Joe enjoyed it and rode up the streets bowing most gracefully. should be conclusive." General Scammon was out of the country at the time of this correspondence, and while General Cox was waiting to procure his state ment, so much time elapsed that the original purpose of correcting the misstate ments through the Massachusetts Military Historical Society was abandoned. 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. ANTIETAM CAMPAIGN 197 The scene as we approached across the broad bottom lands in line of battle, with occasional cannon firing and musketry, — the beautiful Blue Ridge mountains in view and the fine town in front, — was magnificent. It is pleasant to be so greeted. The enemy had held the city just a week. "The longest week of our lives"; " We thought you were never coming"; " This is the happiest hour of our lives," were the common expressions. It was a most fatiguing day to the men. When we got pos session of the town — before the formal entry — men lay down in the road, saying they could n't stir again. Some were pale, some red as if apoplectic. Half an hour after they were marching erect and proud, hurrahing for the ladies ! Colonel Moor, Twenty-eighth, of Cincinnati, was wounded and taken prisoner in one of the skirmishes yesterday. The enemy treat our men well — very well. We have of sick and wounded five hundred or six hundred prisoners taken here.1 By crossing the Potomac east of the Blue Ridge, and threaten ing Washington and Baltimore, General Lee expected to cause the Union troops to withdraw from the south bank where their presence endangered his communications. Having accomplished this result, he proposed to move into western Maryland, estab lish communications with Richmond through the Shenandoah Valley, and, by threatening Pennsylvania, induce McClellan to follow and thus draw him from his base of supplies. He hoped to detain the Union army on the northern frontier until the ap proach of winter should render its advance into Virginia difficult if not impracticable. Thus the Confederate commander had a comprehensive plan which he pursued with energy. He had sup posed that the advance upon Frederick would lead to the evacua tion of Martinsburg and Harper's Ferry, thus opening the line through the Valley. This not having occurred he entrusted to General Jackson the task of seizing those points, and detached from his army a strong force for that purpose on the 10th of September.2 The Union forces marched leisurely, and were lingering at Frederick on the 13th, the day on which the Con federates had obtained possession of the Loudoun, the Bolivar, and the Maryland Heights, and were investing Harper's Ferry. Knowledge of this movement coming to McClellan through an 1 Letter to Mrs. Hayes. 1 General Halleck estimated Lee's entire strength at 97,000 men, over one third of whom were sent against flarper's Ferry; and McClellan's force at 90,000 — an overestimate in both cases. Lee claimed that he had less than 40,000 at Antietam, probably an underestimate. 198 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES intercepted order, he began to push forward with greater rapid ity, and sent word to Colonel Miles in command at Harper s Ferry that he would send relief. To accomplish this it was necessary to force the passage of the South Mountain Range and gain possession of Boonsborough which was already occupied by the enemy. The main army moved along the National Road which crosses the mountain by Turner's Pass, while a detachment under General Franklin was directed to carry Crampton's Pass, some six miles below, which afforded the most direct route for the relief of Harper's Ferry. The mountain near Turner's Pass is about one thousand feet in height. Its slopes are precipitous, rugged, and wooded, and form a strong natural military barrier. Here the enemy's troops were in considerable force, with artillery bearing upon all the ap proaches to their position. On the morning of the 14th, General Pleasanton, on making a reconnaissance with cavalry, brought on an engagement. The division of General Cox, of Reno's corps, cooperating with Pleasanton, moved up the mountain by the old Sharpsburg Road to the left of the main road, the First Bri gade — Scammon's — being in advance with Hayes's regiment in front. The Second Brigade under Colonel Crook marched in column of reserve, and in supporting distance. Hayes was directed to follow a mountain path, and get around the enemy's right and attack and take a battery of two guns supposed to be posted there.1 He went with a guide by the right flank up the hill, Company A deployed in front as skirmishers. Soon after nine o'clock he saw a strong force of the enemy approaching him from the opposite hill. He formed hastily in the woods and pushed on through bushes and over rocks toward the enemy, who fired a heavy volley wounding and killing some. It being difficult to hold men under such a hot fire, Hayes ordered a charge, which his men, with a yell, made in gallant style. The enemy gave way, but soon re-formed and began another furi ous fire. Hayes again ordered a charge, and the Twenty- third this time drove them out of the woods, halting at a fence near the edge of the woods, from which position they kept up a brisk fire on the Rebels who had taken shelter behind 1 Hayes said : " And if I find six guns and a strong support? " Colonel Scammon replied: "Take them anyhow!" , — BATTLE OF SOUTH MOUNTAIN, MARYLAND, SEPTEMBER 14, 1862 Where Colonel Hayes was severely wounded WOUNDED AT SOUTH MOUNTAIN 199 stone walls and fences beyond a cornfield near the summit of the hill.1 Just as Hayes had given the command to charge a second time, he felt a stunning blow and found that a musket ball had struck his left arm immediately above the elbow, fracturing the bone. Hayes, fearing an artery might be severed, asked a soldier near him to tie his handkerchief around his arm above the wound; but a few minutes after, weak and faint from loss of blood, he was forced to lie down. He lay about twenty feet behind the line held by his men and could form a pretty accurate notion of the progress of the fight and could still direct his men. Presently, seeing something going wrong, he staggered to his feet and began to give directions. But returning faintness compelled him again to lie down. The enemy's fire was occasionally very heavy — balls passed near his face and hit the ground all around him. Men fell or were carried to the rear, but the line of the Twenty-third did not waver. Being informed that there was danger of the enemy flanking him on the left, he directed Cap tain Drake to wheel his company so as to meet the threatened attack. This movement caused the whole line to fall back a few yards, thus leaving him between his own men and the enemy. Later, there being a lull in the firing, he called out, "Halloo, Twenty-third men, are you going to leave your colonel here for the enemy?" In an instant half a dozen men sprang forward to carry him off the field. This brought on renewed firing, when he ordered the men back to cover. A little later Lieutenant Jackson came and insisted on taking him out of range of the enemy's fire. He laid him down behind a log and gave him a canteen of water, which revived him. When the firing again slackened, b ' The Reverend C. E. Manchester, who had served in the Twenty-third, in an address at Broadway M.E. Church, Cleveland, the Sunday after Mr. Hayes's death, said: "On the morning of the famous battle of South Mountain in Mary land we were sent out to reconnoitre. After a quiet, almost noiseless march through the woods, we came face to face with a larger body of the enemy. They were behind a stone wall, and we were in the edge of the woods with a cleared space between us and them. Bullets pattered about us like raindrops on the leaves. It was a pivotal moment. Could we stand such odds? Then we heard the voice of Colonel Hayes saying: 'Men of the Twenty-third, when I tell you to charge, you must charge. You must not flinch if hell yawns before you. Charge bayonets!' We were up and at them, met by a cloud of bullets that brought down many a brave fellow. Among the rest, Colonel Hayes was wounded and borne from the field. 200 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Hayes was carried back up the hill where his wound was dressed by Dr. Webb. The command now devolved upon Major Comly. The enemy suddenly opened fire from the left, and the regiment changed front on the first company, thus effectually meeting the change of tactics. Soon after, the remainder of the brigade came up, when a united charge up the hill with bayonets dislodged the enemy and put the crest in possession of the Union troops.1 From this vantage-ground the contest was continued until the enemy were driven from the mountain. The victory was won at heavy cost to the Twenty-third. The severely wounded included Lieutenant-Colonel Hayes, Captain Skiles (who lost an arm), Captain Hunter, Lieutenant Ritter (leg amputated), and Lieu tenants Hood, Naughton, and Smith. The loss of the regiment altogether was nearly two hundred, of whom almost one fourth were killed on the field or afterwards died of their wounds. The colors of the regiment were riddled, and the blue field almost completely carried away by shells and bullets.2 This recital shows the valor of Hayes and his men, which won the admiration and praise of the officers in chief command. They made three bayonet charges during the day, in each of which the enemy were driven with heavy loss. In one of these charges the Twenty-third was pitted against the Twenty-third North Carolina, whose flagstaff the Ohio regiment bore away in remem brance of the day. In his diary Hayes makes this record: "While I was lying down I had considerable talk with a wounded Con federate soldier lying near me. I gave him messages for my wife and friends in case I should not get up. We were right jolly and friendly. It was by no means an unpleasant experience." Colonel Hayes was taken to the residence of Captain Jacob Rudy in Middletown, where he remained until convalescent. The night after the battle he received this message from Colonel 1 General J. D. Cox in his report says: "The Twenty-third Ohio having reached the crest on the left, established itself there in spite of a most vigorous resistance on the part of the enemy." (War Records, vol. xix, p. 459.) General Cox on the death of General Reno succeeded to the command of the corps, Colonel Scammon to the command of the division, and Colonel Ewing to the command of the brigade. 2 " Of the many good men who fell that day in our command, there was none more regretted than our brave, bright, and youthful Sergeant-Major Reynolds. His remains were found the morning after the battle at a point in advance of any position held by our troops." (MS. by Captain John S. Ellen.) WOUNDED AT SOUTH MOUNTAIN 201 Scammon: "I was sorry to hear of your wound. Take care of yourself, and get well as soon as you can. Our brigade and divi sion did splendidly. We can say this between ourselves. General Cox sends his best regards and sympathy." The feeling of gratifi cation over the victory of South Mountain was moderated by the death of General Reno, who was shot near sunset while in front, observing the operations of his corps. He was a brave and capable officer. The Twenty-third Regiment under Major Comly gave a good account of itself in the battle of Antietam which immediately followed. The wounded of the heroic troops who took part in the battles of South Mountain and Antietam were nursed by the citizens of Middletown and Frederick with a tenderness, said Hayes, "as if they were their own brothers." The Rudys, with whom he himself found refuge, gave him every attention. "Here I lie," he records, September 18, "nursing my shattered arm, "as snug as a bug in a rug,'" but impatient for the arrival of Mrs. Hayes. She reached Washington Sunday morning, Septem ber 21. A diligent and anxious search was made through the Washington hospitals, and then at Frederick. At last, when hope was almost exhausted, a wounded soldier of the Twenty-third Regiment directed the searching party to Middletown. As may be supposed the reunion was most joyful. To his uncle Hayes wrote, September 26 : — Lucy is here and we are pretty jolly. She visits the wounded and comes back in tears; then we take a little refreshment and get over it. I am doing well. Shall perhaps come home a little sooner than I ex pected to be able to. I am now in a fix. To get me for the Seventy- ninth some of its friends got an order to relieve me from the Twenty- third from the War Department. So I am a free man and can go or come as I see fit. I expect, however, to remain with the Twenty-third.1 1 The New York Herald in April, 1877, printed a long letter from Middletown, Maryland, in which its correspondent gives many reminiscences of Mrs. Rudy and her daughter of Colonel Hayes's sojourn under their roof. Miss Ella Rudy said: "Though he suffered constantly and got little sleep for a week and longer, he was always cheerful. He not only would n't be cross — he would n't allow any extra trouble to be taken on his account. Mother used to ask him if she could not 'do something' for him. He always thanked her, but said no; he did n't need anything, he was doing very well. The only thing he did have changed was his bed." It was a corded bed. He asked to have boards substituted for the cords so that the mattress would lie level. Mrs. Rudy said: "We fell in love with him directly. He did n't talk much, but what he said was to the point. 202 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES The prospect of immediate promotion to the command of his old regiment decided Hayes against going to the Seventy -ninth if the order relieving him could be rescinded. General Cox inter ested himself in the matter and to good purpose. The following letter was very welcome to its recipient: — Camp near Antietam, October 2. My nEAB Colonel, — Your request to have the order revoked dis charging you for the purpose of allowing you to take the colonelcy of the Seventy-ninth Ohio, has been forwarded by me through army head quarters to the War Department, recommending that your request be at once granted, and I trust this will be done. I regard the order as a conditional one, based upon your taking command of the Seventy- ninth, and the condition failing, I incline to think the order itself inop erative. I have so expressed myself and hope to see you soon in com mand of the gallant old Twenty-third. Comly will take good care of it in your absence. Your wound I deeply regret in itself, but coming as it did, as the seal and signet of your glory at South Mountain, I don't know but you are to be congratulated upon it. Trusting you will have a speedy and thorough recovery, I remain, Ever your sincere friend, J. D. Cox. < LlETJT.-CoLONEL R. B. HAYES, Twenty-third Ohio Volunteers. The order was revoked by the War Department. On October 15, Colonel Scammon received his appointment as brigadier- general and Hayes became colonel of the Twenty-third, Comly, lieutenant-colonel, and Captain Mcllrath, major, and the happy family remained unbroken except as the shot and shell of the enemy thinned the ranks. How Hayes was esteemed at home is shown by an editorial of the Cincinnati Commercial which appeared about this time: — » There is not in all the bright and honored roll of our citizen soldiers, one of whom the people of Hamilton County have better reason to be proud than Colonel It. B. Hayes. His name has been frequently used He never used harsh language toward the Rebels, and never liked to hear others do so. He spoke generously of the Southern officers, and of the bravery of their men. His manners were remarkably mild. It was the same with Mrs. Hayes. As soon as he was out of danger, she used to spend a part of every day in the hospitals, visiting Rebels and Union men alike. She took grapes to them, and any other delicacies she could get, and sometimes she would read to those who liked to hear her. She had a great many favorites, but she was attentive to all, and admired by everybody." — Friendly relations were maintained between the Hayes and Rudy families for many years. WOUNDED AT SOUTH MOUNTAIN 203 within a few days in connection with the representation in Congress of the Second District; and it is due to truth to say that the district is for tunate, indeed, if it contains a more able, excellent, popular man. His capacity as a civilian has been shown in a successful career at the bar; and it is well known that he is a clear-sighted, strong, honest man, with deep convictions, earnest purposes, and an unblemished record. He entered the army early in the war, and has been faithful, alert, brave, and energetic in the discharge of his duties as an officer. In the several engagements in which he has participated, he handled his men with skill and without bravado performed a heroic part.1 This further record (made by Colonel Comly) relating to the Twenty-third at this time is of interest: — President Lincoln arrived from Washington October 1, and remained several days, visiting the battlefields of South Mountain and Antietam, and reviewing the victorious troops. In so doing he rode along in front of the line, accompanied by generals McClellan and Burnside, with several of their staff officers. He rode a white horse, and his pantaloons had worked up nearly to the top of his boots, presenting a comical appear ance. When he arrived at that portion of the line where the Twenty- third was stationed, General Burnside pointed towards the regiment, making some remark, when President Lincoln immediately turned his horse and rode over towards the colors of the regiment. General Burn side called his attention to the flag which was at salute. The color ser geant then raised the flag and held it horizontally, to show how it had been riddled by bullets and shells. The President seemed much affected by the account which General Burnside gave him of the loss which the regiment had sustained in the two battles, and particularly at South Mountain. The healing of Hayes's wound made rapid progress and October 4 he was able to write his mother as follows: — My birthday — forty years old — a good, happy day, pleasantly and sadly spent looking over the battlefield and visiting the graves of our gallant dead with Lucy. We leave here to-morrow, go to Baltimore and thence via Harrisburg and Cleveland to Fremont, and expect to reach Columbus about the last of next week, — say the 10th or 11th. My arm is doing well, will be all right in a month or six weeks. Hayes was with his family and friends in Ohio on leave during October and most of November, where he was an interested observer of the progress of events. He was not disheartened by the Union reverses nor by the result of the elections. To Sardis Birchard, November 12, he wrote: — * Commercial, October 1, 1862. 204^ RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES The elections don't worry me. They will, I hope, spur the Adminis tration to more vigor. The removal of McClellan, and the trial of Buell and Fitz-John Porter; the dismissal of Ford, and substituting Schenck for Wool, all look like life. General Burnside may not have ability for so great a command, but he has energy, boldness, and luck on his side. Rosecrans, too, is likely to drive things. All_fhj_s is more than compensation fxg-thfi.defea_t-of a number_af. ojux . politicians by the poli ticians of thejrttarjikje^J^y^^ it will be_warlike, notwithstanding Vallandigham and others. Governor*~Seymour has made a speech in Utica since his election indicating this. Besides, that party in power_must be a war party. Meanwhile, early in October, General Cox and his division had been ordered back to West Virginia. The Twenty-third Regi ment marched to Hancock to take the cars for Clarksburg. At Hancock it was ordered to go in hot pursuit of Stuart's cavalry, which was reported to be making a raid in Pennsylvania. No enemy was discovered and the following day (October 13) the Twenty-third returned to Hancock, having eaten breakfast in Pennsylvania, dinner in Maryland, and supper in Virginia. The next day the regiment was transported to Clarksburg, from which point it marched to the Kanawha, passing over almost exactly the same route by which it moved on its first arrival in western Virginia fifteen months before. The regiment went into quarters at Camp Maskell, on the south side of the Kanawha, two miles below Gauley Bridge and in sight of the falls. There Hayes joined his regiment November 30, his wound well healed, but his arm not yet fully restored to its normal strength. The next day he wrote his wife : — We are on the south side of the Kanawha — same side as the Eighty- ninth — at the ferry below, and in sight of, the falls, two miles below Gauley Bridge. There, do you know where we are? It is a muddy (bad, slippery mud) place, and as it rains or sleets here all winter, that is a serious objection. Now you have the worst of it. In all other respects, it is a capital place. Beautiful scenery, — don't be alarmed, I won't de scribe, — no guard or picket duty, scarcely; good water and wood, con venient to navigation, no other folks near enough to bother, and many other advantages. The men are building cabins without tools or lumber (sawed lumber, I mean), and will be at it some weeks yet before we look like living. It was jolly enough to get back with the men, all healthy and contented; glad to be back in western Virginia by themselves. They greeted me most cordially. It was like getting home after a long absence. The officers all came in, twenty-four in number, and around WOUNDED AT SOUTH MOUNTAIN 205 the wine, etc., you saw packed, talked over the funny and sad things of the campaign; few sad, many funny. We resolved to build a five hundred dollar monument to the killed, to be put in cemetery ground at Cleveland. . . . The Eighty-ninth were camped on this ground. When the Twenty- third moved up alongside of them, the officer of the day in the Eighty- ninth was heard by some of our men telling in his camp that they were near an old regiment now, and that they must be watchful at night or the Twenty-third would steal whatever they wanted. That night, cook- stoves, blankets, a tent from over the sleepers' heads, and a quantity of other property mysteriously disappeared from the Eighty-ninth, notwithstanding their vigilance. Our men sympathized; our camp was searched, but, of course, nothing was found. After the Eighty-ninth moved, men were seen pulling out of the river stoves and other plunder by the quantity. The Eighty-ninth surgeon was a friend of Captain Canby. He called on the captain a few days ago and was surprised to find his cooking-stove doing duty in Captain Canby's tent. The best of it was, the Eighty-ninth appeared to take it in good faith. Camp Maskell, December 14. — Very glad, indeed, the bag is found; glad you read the article of Dr. Holmes in the Atlantic Monthly.1 It is indeed a defense pat for your case. I knew you would like it. You must keep it. When we are old folks it will freshly remind us of a very interesting part of our war experience. If the enchanted bag contains my spurs, and if they are both alike (which I doubt), you may send them to me when a good chance offers. The pair I now use are those worn by Lorin Andrews, and given me by McCook. I don't want to lose them. — The fine weather of the past week has been very favorable for our business and we are getting on rapidly. The river is so low that a cold snap would freeze it up, and leave us "out in the cold" in a very serious way — that is, without the means of getting grub. . . . One of our new second lieutenants, McKinley [William McKinley, Jr.], a handsome, bright, gallant boy, got back last night. He went to Ohio to recruit with the other orderly sergeants of the regiment. He tells good stories of their travels. The Twelfth and Thirtieth sergeants stopped at second-class hotels, but the Twenty-third boys " splurged." They stopped at the American and swung by the big figure. Very proper. They are the generals of the next war.2 . . . 1 " If you were only here, would n't I like to read My Hunt after the Captain. Don't laugh any more. Really, the learned doctor was more bothered and out of his wits than 'your wife; once within ten miles, then back again to Philadel phia. I shall send you the number, for fear you do not get it. This has pleased me a great deal. Let me know how you like it." (Letter from Mrs. Hayes, December 4.) 2 The report of Lieutenant-Colonel Comly after the battles of South Mountain and Antietam, on which Colonel Hayes recommended the promotion of young McKinley, is worth reading in this connection: " Commissary Sergeant McKinley 206 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES P.S. Three months ago to-day, the battle of South Mountain. We celebrated it by climbing the mountain, on the other side of the river, to the castle-like looking rocks which overlook the falls of the Kanawha. Captains Hood, Zimmerman, Canby, Lovejoy, and Lieutenant Bacon were of the party. Hood and I beat the crowd to the top. Hood, the worst wounded, up first. When I saw him shot through that day, I little thought I would ever see him climbing mountains again.1 Camp Maskell, December 20. — Another serious reverse. Burnside's repulse at Fredericksburg is bad enough, as it looks from my point of view. It would seem as if neither party in eastern Virginia was strong enough to make a successful invasion of the territory of the other, which is equivalent to saying that the Rebellion can there sustain itself as long as it stands on the defensive. I don't like two things in this cam paign of General Burnside: First, it looks as if his first delay opposite Fredericksburg was an error. Second, to attack an enemy of equal (or nearly equal) strength behind entrenchments is always an error. This battle is a set-off for Antietam. That forced the Rebels back across the Potomac. This forces us back across the Rappahannock. We suffer, I fear, a larger proportionate loss. I suspect the enemy lost but little com paratively. Now remains our last card — the emancipation of the slaves. That may do it. Some signs of wavering are pointed out by the corre spondents, but I trust the President will now stand firm. I was not in a hurry to wish such a policy [adopted, but I don't now wish to see it abandoned. Our army is not seriously weakened by the affair at Fredericksburg and very slight events will change the scale in our favor. Push on the emancipation policy, and all will yet go well. Our partisan ship about generals is now rebuked. General McClellan has serious faults or defects, but his friends can truly claim that if he had retained command this disaster would not have occurred. The people and press would perhaps do well to cultivate patience. It is a virtue much needed in so equal a struggle as this. If the people can hold out we shall find the right men after a while.2 showed ability and energy of the first class, in not only keeping us fully supplied with rations throughout the fight, but in having them fully prepared for eating also. We had plenty when everybody else was short. He delivered them to us under fire in two instances, with perfect method and coolness." , * Letter to Mrs. Hayes. ! Letter to Sardis Birchard. CHAPTER XIH 1863— IN GARRISON AND ON FORAY — MORGAN'S RAH) THE beginning of 1863 found the Twenty-third in comfort able log cabins at the camp near the falls of the Kanawha. The name was changed from Camp Maskell to Camp Reynolds. Ditches had been dug under Hayes's direction which thoroughly drained the camp, a good parade ground was made, and the regi ment was settled down to easy winter service. General Ewing had just been sent south with several regiments, and the com mand of the brigade had devolved upon Colonel Nelson H. Van Vorhes, of the Ninety-second Ohio. This was a new regi ment which had seen no service and Colonel Van Vorhes was fresh from civil life. But his commission was issued a few weeks before Hayes's promotion, and so despite Hayes's abundant experience Van Vorhes outranked him. Hayes could not fail to feel the injustice of being made the subordinate of an untried officer, but he writes in his diary: "It is according to rule and I shall cheerfully submit. ... I am here to do my duty wherever I am placed, and I mean to do it fully and cheerfully wherever the credit goes." The command of Van Vorhes was of short dura tion. Barely a week passed before Hayes was appointed to the command of the First Brigade of the Second Kanawha Division, consisting at first of his own regiment, the Eighty-ninth Ohio, and two small bodies of cavalry. The last week in January Mrs. Hayes with the two eldest boys joined her husband for a two months' visit and shared his quarters — a double log cabin with two rooms eighteen by twenty feet in size. The next two months passed very pleasantly. On this visit and on subsequent visits to the army, Mrs. Hayes by her beauty, charm of manner, tact, and assiduous kindness in caring for the comfort of the soldiers in camp and hospital, won their admiration and gratitude, which were manifested on every suitable occasion as long as she lived.1 About the middle 1 One instance of Mrs. Hayes's kindness the men of the Twenty-third never 208 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES of March, Hayes was ordered to garrison Charleston. He estab lished headquarters at Camp White, directly across the river from the city, having the Twenty-third Regiment with him. The other parts of his brigade were stationed at various points on the river above and below, but all within easy reach. March 22, Hayes writes his uncle: — We seem intended for a permanent garrison here. We shall probably be visited by the Rebels while here. Our force is small, but will perhaps do. My command is Twenty-third Ohio, Fifth and Thirteenth Virginia, three companies of cavalry, and a fine battery. I have some of the best, and, I suspect, some of about the poorest, troops in service. They are scattered from Gauley to the mouth of Sandy on the Kentucky line. They are well posted to keep down bushwhacking and the like, but would be of small account against an invading force. We have three weak but very good regiments, Twenty-third, Twelfth, and Thirty-fourth Ohio, some — a small amount of — good cavalry and good artillery, and about three or four regiments of indifferent infantry. So we shall prob ably see fun, if the enemy thinks it worth while to come in. Hayes believed that the general conditions were favorable for a vigorous prosecution of the war. March 24 he writes in his diary: — In the North a reaction favorablejtojthejwar is taking_place. The peacelnerT^^sympaf mzenTwith .the Rebels,, called Copperheads or. But ternuts — are mostly of the Democratic .party ._ Theyjgained. jstrength last fall by an adroit handling of the draft, the ta,x.,law arrests, the policy favorable to the negrp^ and the mistakes^and lack .OJ_yjgor in tired of relating. There was in the regiment an unsophisticated country lad named James Saunders who never suspected when his comrades played jokes on him. Soon after Mrs. Hayes's arrival in camp and before it was generally known, one of the boys said to Jim, who was lamenting the sad condition of his blouse: " Did n't you know there is a woman at the colonel's quarters whose business it is to mend the boys' clothes?" "I'll go this afternoon," Jim said, "and have my blouse doctored." The boys waited in high glee for his return. He soon reap peared in shirt-sleeves. The boys asked what happened. Jim replied : " I told the colonel that I heered there was a woman there to do sewing for the boys, and as my blouse needed mendin' and buttons sewed on, I had come to get it done. He kind o' smiled, and turned to the woman settin' there and asked her if she could fix the blouse for me, and she said she could as well as not, as she had nothing special on hand. So I took it off and left it, the colonel tellin' me to call 'round this afternoon and git it. You all seem to laugh, but I don't see anything funny." The boys broke into a loud chorus of laughter, and one of them said: "Jim, don't you know that that woman is the colonel's wife?" "I don't care; she 's a lady anyhow, and I am goin' to git my blouse, just as she told me to." He did go, and was again received in that manner which made him forget himself and his awkwardness, and his blouse was restored to him in perfect repair. 1863 — IN GARRISON AND ON FORAY 209 prosecuting the war. This led to overconfidence, and a more open hos tility to the war itself. ThTsgajara inTEe Held consiaered this "a fire in the rear," and "giving aid and comfort to the enemy ";_they_accord- mglyTSy addresses and resolutions made known their sentiments. Loyal Democrats, like John Van Buren [and] James T. Brady, begin to speak out in the same strain. A considerable reaction is observable. The late acts of Congress, the conscription, the financial measures, and Habeas Corpus Act give the Government great power and the country more confidence. If the conscription is wisely and energetically administered there is much reason to hope for good results. In the meantime the Rebels are certainly distressed for want of provisions. The_ negro policy doesji^t seemjto accomplish much. A few negro troops give rise to dis turbances where they come in contact with our men a.nd do not as yet worry the enemy a great deal. Camp White was fortified so as to enable the small garrison to hold out against a largely superior force in case of attack. Jenkins and his men made a sudden foray upon Hurricane Bridge where the Thirteenth Virginia of Hayes's brigade was stationed. They were repulsed and started for Point Pleasant. They attempted to seize two steamboats from Charleston, firing on them from ambush from both sides of the river. But the cap tains refused to stop, running the gantlet of the musketry and so kept on their way. Thereupon the Rebels proceeded down the river to Point Pleasant, taking all the horses and cattle they could find, and captured the town. But they held it only a few hours when they were driven out and retreated up the river. Meanwhile, on the report reaching Charleston that the steamers had been fired oh^Colonel Comly had been sent down the river with five companies of the Twenty-third to defend Coalsmouth. From there he was ordered to go on down the river to prevent Jenkinsfs men from recrossing to the south side. But the Rebels crossed/before Comly could get to them. The Jenkins "raid was a failure," writes Hayes. "He lost about one hundred fifty men while in this region and accomplished nothing." Nothing disturbed the monotony of garrison life for many weeks. Mrs. Hayes with her mother and all the boys visited the camp in June and remained two weeks. The visit was saddened by the death of the youngest boy, then eighteen months old. In July a movement was made against Raleigh, the troops going up the river by boat to Loup Creek and then marching toward Fayetteville. Raleigh was reached July 14, and the enemy was 210 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES found to be strongly entrenched at Piney River. "It was deemed unsafe," writes Hayes, "to assault in front, and finding it would take much time to turn the position, it was resolved to leave without attempting to storm the works. During the night the Rebels kindly relieved us by running away." The next day the Rebel camp was destroyed and General Scammon's command started back to Fayetteville, which was reached on the 16th. There the telegraph brought word of John Morgan's raid in Ohio. The famous leader was reported to be at Piketon moving east to destroy the Union stores at Gallipolis and to escape across the river at that point. It was expected that he would reach Gallipolis on the morning of the 18th. Hayes conceived the idea that it would be possible to march to Loup Creek that night, take steamers there in the morning, and arrive at Gallipolis in time to give Morgan a warm welcome. He telegraphed to his quartermaster at Charleston, asking if there were steamers avail able. The instant reply was that two were there. Hayes ordered these started at once for Loup Creek. General Scammon was inclined to doubt the feasibility of the plan when Hayes asked permission to carry it out. The men had marched seventeen miles in the hot sun that day and were in no condition for a forced night march. It was doubtful whether if they embarked they could reach the Ohio in time to be of service. But Hayes was so much in earnest in pressing his plan that Scammon finally accepted it and prepared to go with four regiments and McMul len's battery, Hayes having command of the Twenty-third Ohio and the Thirteenth Virginia. Hayes at once went to the camp where the men were busy cooking their suppers and told them what it was proposed to do. They received the word with a shout of pleasure, and crying, "We are off for God's country," made hasty preparations for the march. They marched steadily till near midnight when they rested for two hours or so. Just after daylight, as they were approaching Loup Creek, they saw the steamers rounding the river bend. Boats and men reached the landing at' almost the same time. The embarkation took place without delay. The tired men threw themselves upon the decks and slept most of the day as the steamers moved down the river. The next morning bright and early the steamers were at Galli polis. The troops quickly disembarked and prepared to receive MORGAN'S RAID 211 Morgan, who was reported to be within five miles of the town. Presently, however, word was brought in by scouts that he had veered off and was making up the river as though with the inten tion of seeking to cross at Pomeroy. The troops at once returned to the steamers which started up the river to Pomeroy, arriving there the next morning. Militia were in force here. About noon Morgan came. The Twenty-third went out to meet him, and finding him in force sent back for the Thirteenth Virginia, and the two regiments formed in line of battle and threw out skir mishers. Morgan's men dismounted and did the same. The Rebel commander evidently expected to find only militia. On seeing the well-defined skirmish line he held a brief consultation with his officers. Doubt was dispelled as to the character of the forces confronting him when the battle line appeared. Seeing that the Federal troops were "regulars and not militia," — to use the Rebel's words, — Morgan refused battle and hurried off with some loss. One man in the Twenty-third was wounded slightly in the hand. Morgan started across country for Buffington Island. Hayes's men reembarked and the steamers started around the long bend of the river, reaching the island at daylight the next morning. Here Morgan was attacked by General Judah's cavalry assisted by the gunboats and by Hayes's command. There was "not much fighting by the Rebels," Hayes records, "but great confu sion, loss of artillery, etc." Many of Morgan's men surrendered; the remnant fled up the river seekmg some place to cross. Hayes's steamers started up the river and guarded the fords at Lee's Creek, Belleville, and Hocking. The next day they went back to Gallipolis, Hayes recording: "Morgan's army gone up. We got over two hundred prisoners. Everybody got some. No fight in them. The most successful and jolly little campaign we ever had." It is probably not to be wondered at that there was "no fight in them" after their long and arduous raid and running fight of a fortnight across two States. Lieutenant Abbott with ten men captured a hundred of Morgan's men and a whole com pany of our militia. Morgan's men, being without horses or food and completely exhausted, were seeking some regulars to sur render to. They saw Union troops approaching and sent out a flag of truce with instructions to surrender if the troops were 212 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES regulars; to demand their surrender if they were militia. They proved to be militia, who promptly gave up their arms to the Rebels. Not long after, Lieutenant Abbott and his handful of men were met, and when Morgan's men found them to be regu lars they surrendered, prisoners and all, and were marched into camp.1 Hayes had a right to be happy over the success of this little campaign. While the cavalry that pursued Morgan so long and far deserved the lion's share of the credit for annihilating the Rebel army, and the militia and gunboats did their part, there can be little doubt that Morgan would have got across the Ohio, with the most of his force, at least, at Pomeroy, if the troops from the Kanawha had not been there to intercept him. Hayes got back to Camp White with the Twenty-third on July 22. The Thirteenth Virginia was left at Point Pleasant. During his absence General Scammon's cavalry had gone from Raleigh on a* raid into Virginia to cut the East Tennessee and Virginia Railroad. They penetrated the enemy's country as far as Wytheville, where they had a desperate encounter, and 1 A similar capture is recorded in the following report: — On boabd Steameb B. C. Levi, 20 July, 1863. Colonel Hates, — We have the honor to submit the following report: On Friday, July 19, we were going from Racine, Ohio, to Buffington Island; when within about four and one half miles of the latter place, two armed citizens (we supposed them to be militiamen) came riding toward us at full speed. They halted and informed us that they had just seen two hundred Rebel cavalry on the road leading to Oldtown, and that they were advancing on the place. We had met a company of militia a short distance back, and proposed that these two citizens ride on and bring them up. They went in pursuit of the company of militia, but returned with only one man, a private in the Eighth Kentucky U.S. Cavalry. We now advanced cautiously toward the Oldtown Road, and when within a short distance of said road, overtook one Captain Seeson. We now numbered six, all told. When within sight of the road leading to Oldtown, we saw the column of Rebel cavalry advancing. It was our intention to fire, which we were preparing to do, when the column halted, and the man in advance drew his rammer, tied a white handkerchief to it, and rode forward. When he came up, he stated that they were one hundred and forty-five of Morgan's command of Confederate cavalry, and wished to surrender, making the remark, " Boys, we have captured lots of you, but you have got us this time." The terms of the surrender were "unconditional"; we accepted them, went forward, disarmed the Rebels, and having no transportation for arms, threw them by the roadside. We then escorted the column to General Hobson's quarters, near Buffington Island, where we were relieved. — Very respectfully, Alfred Abthttb, D. H. KlMBERLEY, Co. A, 23d O.V.I. MORGAN'S RAID ' 213 sustamed severe losses. But the raid did great damage to the Rebels, as the following letter to Sardis Birchard of August 6 shows: — I think it probable that we shall remain in West Virginia. The enemy has become alarmed by our movements against the Tennessee Rail road, and has been strengthening their posts in front of us until now we have twice our numbers watching us. To keep them out of mischief, it is more likely that our force will be increased rather than diminished. A gunboat has come up to help us within the last half -hour. Our Wythe- ville raid did the Rebels more harm than was reported — five thousand suits of clothing, over four thousand new arms, and quantities of sup plies were burned. I think they will not attempt to drive us out in their present scarcity of men and means. The next few months were spent in garrison duty at Camp White. Excerpts from letters and diary will show the progress of events: — Camp White, August 25. — I keep my cavalry moving as much as pos sible; the infantry has little to do. The prisoners taken and deserters coming in all talk in a way that indicates great despondency in Dixie. If the movements of Rosecrans on Chattanooga, Burnside towards Cum berland Gap, and Gilmore at Charleston are reasonably successful, the Rebellion will be nearer its end by the middle of October than I have anticipated. A great contrast between the situation now and a year ago when Lee was beating Pope out of the Valley and threatening Washing ton. Beat the peace men in your elections and the restoration of the Union is sure to come in good time.1 Gallipolis, September 24- — Lucy arrived here safely last night. We shall go up the Kanawha to-morrow. I hope that Rosecrans will be able to hold Chattanooga after all. If he does, this struggle will be a most serious disaster to the Confederacy, even if they have gained the battle, as a mere military result.2 September 30. — To-day I explained to the Twenty-third Order No. 191 respecting the reenlistment of veteran volunteers. I told them I would not urge them to reenlist; that my opinion was that the war would end soon after the inauguration of a new President or of Lincoln for a second term — say within one year after the expiration of their present term i.e., June, 1865, — unless foreign nations intervened, in which case they would all expect to fight again. About sixty (60) re- enlisted.3 1 Letter to Sardis Birchard. ' Letter to Sardis Birchard. • Diary. 214 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES October 19. — You are a prophet. Brough's J majority is "glorious to behold." It is worth a big victory in the field. It is decisive as to the disposition of the people to prosecute the war to the end. My regiment and brigade were both unanimous for Brough. Lucy will go to Chilli- cothe and home this week. She will fix up mother, gather the chickens and return in two or three weeks, if all things look well, for the winter.2 November 7. — I am asked if I would not be gratified if my friends would procure me promotion to a brigadier-generalship. My feeling is that I would rather be one of the good colonels than one of the poor generals. The colonel of a regiment has the most agreeable position in the service and one of the most useful. "A good colonel makes a good regiment," is an axiom. Two things make me sometimes think it desir able to have the promotion, viz., the risk of having a stupid brigadier put over me and the difficulty and uncertainty of keeping up my regi ment, — that is, the risk of losing my colonelcy.3 Camp White, December 4- — We are threatened with a Rebel invasion again; if they don't come after us, it looks now as if we should go after them. When this is over, our men will generally go home, and I am pretty likely to go also. About the last of this month or early in Janu ary, if matters go well, I shall probably visit you.4 ' Four days later Hayes started with his command under General Scammon for a campaign to Lewisburg, to cooperate with General Averell in an attack on the railroad at Salem. There were four days of hard marching after leaving the boats at the head of navigation. The outposts of the Rebels were encountered twelve miles out from Lewisburg and were driven back through the town. The next day the army started back for the Kanawha. Many of the men of the Twenty-third, having been so long in camp at Charleston, had discarded their heavy service shoes for closer-fitting footgear. The marching in the mild weather soon made them footsore and they threw away their shoes. But on leaving Lewisburg a cold rain set in which presently turned to snow. To add to their discomfort they had no shelter at night. The last day and night they marched nearly all the time to keep warm, singing to keep up their spirits. Be fore leaving Charleston Hayes had been urging the men to reenlist. Now the men kept shouting, "Show me the man who wants us to reenlist," or "Show me the d d fool who will 1 Union candidate for Governor of Ohio. i Letter to Sardis Birchard. • Diary, j >, « Letter to Sardis Birchard. MORGAN'S RAID 215 reenlist." But when the boats were reached, Hayes telegraphed to Camp White to have rousing fires kindled in all the quarters and hot coffee and supper ready against the arrival of the men. Then, when they were refreshed by the good cheer, he spoke to them again, urging them to reenlist. A ball in the interest of the Sanitary Commission was to be given Christmas Eve at Cleve land. By leaving next morning, December 19, men could get there in time. All that reenlisted should have an immediate fur lough. The appeal was not in vain; many reenlisted and the next day two companies started on furlough for Ohio. A few days later Hayes was able to record that about three hundred had reenlisted and that his regiment could now fairly be called a veteran regiment. It was, indeed, the first regiment of Ohio to be entitled to that distinction. This was due to the zeal and earnestness with which Hayes had exhorted the men to continue in the service. Hayes's headquarters remained at Camp White till the last of April, 1864. Mrs. Hayes and the two younger boys were in camp with him till that time and the oldest boy for the last month and a half, when Hayes and Mrs. Hayes returned from a month's visit in Ohio. During the winter most of the men went home on furlough; new recruits were added to the regiments and received much drill. Early in February, General Scammon and two members of his staff were surprised at night on a steamboat a few miles up the river from Point Pleasant and captured. Of this incident Hayes wrote his uncle: — The capture of General Scammon and two of his staff will postpone my coming a few days — only a few days, I hope. I must be cautious what I say, but to you I can write that his capture is the greatest joke of the war. It was sheer carelessness, bad luck, and accident. Every body laughs when he is alone, and very intimate friends laugh in concert when together. General Scammon's great point was his caution. He bored us all terribly with his extreme vigilance. The greatest crime in his eyes was a surprise. Here he is caught in the greenest and bmost inexcusable way. General Crook was placed in command of the Kanawha forces, much to Hayes's satisfaction, and preparations were made for a vigorous campaign, as soon as the weather permitted, by much the same route as that taken by General Cox's army in 216 RUTHERFORD BLRCHARD HAYES the spring of 1862 and by General Scammon's cavalry in 1863, to reach the East Tennessee and Virginia Railroad, burn the bridges and destroy the tracks. With the coming of settled weather in the last of April, General Crook's command was materially strengthened. April 20, Hayes wrote his uncle: — It now seems certain that we are to take an active part in the sum mer's campaign. We expect to see some of the severe fighting. The Rebel troops in our front are as good as any, and we shall attempt to push them away. My brigade is three large regiments of infantry, con taining a good many new recruits. They have been too much scattered (at ten or twelve places) to be properly drilled and disciplined. Still, we have some of the best men in service. Of course, if they should make a falter in action, I will be a good deal exposed, otherwise, not so much as heretofore. Still I have no misgivings on my own account, and even if I had, you know my views of such things well enough to know that it would not disturb me much. A week later Hayes bade good-bye to wife and boys, and the great raid was begun. CHAPTER XIV 1864 — ADVANCE AND RETREAT — CLOYD MOUNTAIN GENERAL FRANZ SIGEL was in command of the Depart ment of West Virginia and was the immediate superior of General Crook. But the latter had been in direct communica tion and consultation with General Grant, who originated the plan for the West Virginia campaign. Sigel was to move up the Shenandoah Valley simultaneously with Crook's advance from the Kanawha. Crook was to reach the railway, do all the damage he could, subsisting as much as possible on the country, and withdraw when he could no longer maintain himself to Lewis burg, whence he was expected to be able to effect a junction with Sigel if that general was successful in pushing forward to Staunton. General W. W. Averell, in command of Crook's cavalry division of about two thousand men, was sent from Charleston by way of Logan Court House to strike the railway at Saltville. He was to burn the saltworks if possible and march east to Dublin destroying the railroad as he went. Crook with the rest of the army proceeded by way of Fayetteville and Raleigh to Princeton. His army was in three brigades and num bered 6155 men. Hayes commanded the First Brigade, consist ing of the Twenty-third and Thirty-sixth Ohio and parts of the Thirty-fourth Ohio, mounted infantry, and the Fifth and Seventh Virginia Cavalry, all dismounted. To deceive the enemy as to his point of attack, Crook had ordered a demonstration made from Beverly, and had sent the Fifth Virginia to Lewis burg. So well did his plan succeed that he met no opposition until he reached Princeton, where a small force of cavalry was encountered and driven off. McCausland's brigade had gone from there only the night before to meet Crook at Lewisburg, leaving their tents standing. These were burnt and Crook pushed on south by the shorter but more difficult Rocky Gap Road,1 1 " At Princeton we found and captured without a shot an elaborate earth fort, beautifully sodded on its side and marked with sod 'Fort Breckinridge.' The boys soon changed the lettering to 'Fort Crook.'" (Russell Hastings, MS. Memoirs.) 218 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES avoiding the easier route by way of the New River Narrows by which the Rebels now expected him. Two days' march from Princeton brought the Union forces on May 8 to Shannon's Bridge, on the northwestern slope of Cloyd Mountain. Here it was reported that General A. G. Jenkins was in force on the summit of the mountain. The next morning, with the Second Brigade and two regiments of the Third, Crook ascended the mountain to the left of the road. When he reached the summit he discovered the enemy three quarters of a mile away entrenched on a wooded spur opposite to and commanding the road where it leaves the mountain. As soon as the Union forces appeared, the Rebel artillery opened vigorously. Crook sent the Second Brigade to the left to turn the enemy's right flank, and with the two regiments of the Third joined the rest of his command which was already descending the slope. The Second Brigade had many bushy ridges and deep gullies to pass and was some time in getting into position. Meanwhile the First Brigade (Hayes's) was ordered to the left of the road to join on to the right of the Second Brigade, and the Third to form on the right of the First. Hayes's brigade found great difficulty in reaching its position. The woods were so dense and the acclivi ties so precipitous that the officers had to abandon their horses and proceed on foot. Finally about noon position was reached at the foot of the mountain in the edge of a forest, where the lines were hastily formed. Between the forest and the base of the hill on which the Rebels were posted stretched a meadow several hundred yards in width. The hill was skirted by a muddy stream two or three feet deep. As soon as the firing on thejextreme left indicated that the Second Brigade was in position, General Crook ordered the other two brigades to charge. Across the meadow Hayes's men went under a galling fire of musketry and artillery, never wavering, plunged through the stream, and dropped down for a moment's rest under cover of the hill. Then up the steep hill they rushed, Hayes in the van, undeterred by the fierce volleys of musketry and grape which wrought sad havoc in their ranks — up the hill and over the breastworks yelling like demons, as at South Mountain. The fight continued for a time at close range, but the impetuosity of the Union charge at last bore all before it; the Rebel line began CLOYD MOUNTAIN 219 to waver and fall back, and soon broke in confusion and was in full retreat toward Dublin Depot, five miles away. Two miles from the railway the fleeing Rebels were met by reenforcements, five hundred men that had just arrived by train from Morgan's army at Saltville, and a fresh stand was made. Hayes with part of his brigade and two guns of McMullen's battery was in close pursuit. The guns were at once brought into play, and Hayes ordered his men to charge, "yelling like devils." The enemy was quickly routed and the day was won. Crook's losses were 107 killed, 508 wounded, and 28 missing. He captured 230 prisoners, — not including wounded men, among whom was General Jenkins, — two guns,1 and many small arms. Crook estimated the Rebel losses in dead and wounded at about a thousand, say ing, "We buried over two hundred of the enemy's dead." But the report of General McCausland, who assumed command when Jenkins was disabled, gives the total Rebel loss, killed, wounded, prisoners, and missing, as 538. At Dublin Depot many public stores were captured. The rest of the day was spent in burying the dead and caring for the wounded. From lack of transportation two hundred of the more severely wounded had to be left in charge of surgeons and with abundant supplies near the battlefield. The Rebels retreated eastward toward New River Bridge, and the next morning our 1 " The battery was captured, and the Twenty-third Ohio, having fortunately passed over it, claimed it as their own. A young recruit of Company B passing by one of the guns took off his cap and with an Indian war-whoop jammed it into the muzzle. . . . Some few members went back to these guns after the enemy had been thoroughly routed and found them in the possession of a corporal's guard of the Pennsylvania Buck Tails. They claimed they had charged and captured them. The boys tried to persuade them they were in the wrong; that the Twenty- third had passed over the battery a few moments after the Buck Tails had turned tail and run away. The guard would not allow any one to pass. Our boys thought they might have to capture the guns again by force, when the boy recruit, without cap, came back. He took the case in at once, and in the most respectful tone said: 'Mr. Corporal, may I go to that gun and get my cap?' The corporal was considerably nonplussed and said: 'No one can touch those guns. We have had charge of them ever since we captured them, and shall continue to hold them.' The boy said: 'Well, Mr. Corporal, if I cannot go to the gun, won't you please run your hand into that gun on the left of the battery, and there you will find my cap, which I jammed in there while you were skedaddling back into the woods.' The cap was found with '23d Ohio' on the front, and that corporal's guard, amidst the jeers of the Twenty-third boys, melted away." (Russell Hastings, MS. Memoirs.) 220 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES army followed destroying the railway as it moved. The Rebels had crossed the river and posted their artillery so as to command the approach to the bridge. Crook's artillery was placed in position at advantageous points on the west side of the river and an artillery duel, which made much noise and caused little damage, continued for two hours. Meanwhile a company was sent to burn the bridge. In spite of the continuous firing of the enemy this was successfully accomplished by fighting fires in freight cars and pushing them out upon the bridge. Soon cars and bridge were burning fiercely. The band of the Twenty-third played and all the men hurrahed as the flames crept to the top of the high bridge leaping from timber to timber. Within two hours this great bridge, four hundred feet long, had tumbled into the river and disappeared.1 Crook had accomplished the main purpose of his raid in burn ing the bridge. At Dublin he had seen dispatches from Rich mond reporting the repulse of General Grant, and he decided that he had best direct his course at once toward Lewisburg. The afternoon after the bridge was destroyed he marched twelve miles down the river to Pepper's Ferry and crossed to the east side and the next day reached Blacksburg. From here the army moved back over Salt Pond and Peter's Mountains by way of Union to Alderson's Ferry on the Greenbrier River, reaching there on May 15. The four days' march was full of hardship. A cold, dreary rain fell most of the time, the roads were seas of mud, provisions and forage were scanty, horses gave out, and wagons had to be abandoned, and the enemy's cavalry appeared from time to time, and, though always repulsed, caused some anxiety. At Union, General Averell had joined Crook. His movement had been almost barren of results. After a most arduous march of eight days through the mountains he drew near to Saltville only to learn that it was strongly held. Without venturing an attack he moved on to Wytheville, where, on the afternoon of 1 " One spectacle you would have enjoyed. The Rebels contested our approach to the bridge for two or three hours. At last we drove them off and set it on fire. All the troops were marched up to see it — flags and music and cheering. On a lovely afternoon the beautiful heights of New River were covered with our regi ments watching the burning bridge. It was a most animating scene." (From letter, May 19, to Mrs. Hayes.) .. CLOYD MOUNTAIN 221 May 10, he attacked a force under General Morgan which he believed to be considerably larger than his own. The fight was maintained till dark without decisive result. Averell, hopeless of winning, moved rapidly east,1 crossed New River, the 12th, de stroyed the railway for several miles east, burning the shops at Christiansburg, and started north to overtake Crook. It took two days to get all of Crook's command across the Greenbrier by the ferry, the high water making fording impossible. By May 19 the whole army had reached Meadow Bluff — having spent nine days in making a march which with good weather would have been made in four. The Fifth Virginia was there with supplies, and the men were soon rested and recuperated from their three weeks of continuous marching, fighting, and exposure.2 The first day in camp Hayes wrote his uncle: — Meadow Bluff, Greenbrier County, West Virginia, May 19, 1864. Deab Uncle, — We are safely within what we now call "our own lines" after twenty-one days of marching, fighting, starving, etc., etc. For twelve days we have had nothing to eat except what the country afforded. Our raid has been, in all respects, successful. We destroyed the famous Dublin Bridge and eighteen miles of the Virginia & Ten nessee Railroad, and many depots and stores; captured ten pieces of artillery, three hundred prisoners, General Jenkins and other officers among them, and killed and wounded about five hundred, besides ut terly routing Jenkins's army in the bloody battle of Cloyd Mountain. My brigade had two regiments and part of a third in the battle. The Twenty-third lost one hundred killed and wounded. We had a severe duty, but did just as well as I could have wished. We charged a Rebel battery, entrenched on a wooded hill, across an open, level meadow three hundred yards wide,3 and a deep ditch, wetting me to the waist, 1 " I see the papers call this' AvereU's raid.' Very funny! The cavalry part of it was a total failure. General Averell only got to the railroad at points where we had first got in. He was driven back at Saltville and Wytheville." (From letter. May 26, to Mrs. Hayes.) 2 Lieutenant-Colonel Comly in his diary, May 19, says: "Have not had my clothes off since the 29th of April. Slept outdoors in the rain considerably, and have been a great deal short of food. No grumbling, however, in the command. About four hundred miles marched." — Hayes in his diary says: "One of the most interesting and affecting things is the train of contrabands, old and young, male and female, one hundred to two hundred, toiling uncomplainingly along after and with the army." 3 General Crook in his report says the meadow was "from one fourth to one half mile wide"; Lieutenant Comly, "five hundred or six hundred yards in width." Hayes's estimate, therefore, is evidently very conservative. 222 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES and carried it without a particle of wavering or even check, losing, how ever, many officers and men, killed and wounded. It being the vital point, General Crook charged with us in person. One brigade from the Army of the Potomac (Pennsylvania Reserves) broke and fled from the field. Altogether, this is our finest experience in the war, and General Crook is the best general we have ever served under, not excepting Rosecrans. Many of the men are barefooted, and we shall probably remain here some time to refit. We hauled in wagons to this point over two hundred of our wounded, crossing two large rivers by fording and ferrying and three high ranges of mountains. The news from the out side world is meagre and from Rebel sources. We almost believe that Grant must have been successful from the little we gather. Meanwhile Sigel had advanced up the Shenandoah Valley according to the original plan. At New Market, May 15, his progress was disputed by General Breckinridge, and his forces were utterly routed and sent flying down the Valley to Strasburg. General Grant was so dissatisfied with Sigel's performance that he at once put General Hunter in his place. General Hunter promptly assumed the offensive and began to advance on Staun ton, at which point General Crook's forces were ordered to join him. Crook's losses in the recent raid had been made good by fresh arrivals, but he was still deficient in equipment, some of his men being barefooted. Camp was broken up at Meadow Bluff May 31, and the march across the mountains by the route of the present Chesapeake and Ohio Railroad was begun. The Virginia Central Railroad was struck at Goshen and from there eastward many miles of the road were demolished. The men, Hayes wrote in his diary, "turn over rails and ties and tumble them down the embankment; burn culverts and ties as far as possible. The railroad can be destroyed by troops marching parallel to it very fast."1 The Rebels made attempts to impede the advance of the army, but they were in too small force to offer serious resistance. June 5, Hunter routed the enemy at 1 " On this march we became experts at destroying railways, the brigade in one day tearing up twelve miles and breaking and bending all the iron rails. We drew the spikes, placed the ties some fifteen feet apart so the rails when piled upon these ties would rest at their ends and with no support in the middle. Under the middle a fire was kindled, the heat would soften the iron, and the rails would bend by their own weight. These rails would have to be sent to the mills and rolled before they could again be used. One day the soldiers bent some rails in the shape of U.S. and twisted others around trees, and it is said these rails are to be seen there to this day." (Russell Hastings, MS. Memoirs.) CLOYD MOUNTAIN 223 Piedmont and the following day took possession of Staunton, capturing many prisoners and supplies. Here Crook joined him June 8,1 and obtained shoes for his barefoot men. The next day nine officers and one hundred and sixty men of the Twenty-third Ohio, along with many others whose terms had expired, were sent' back under Colonel Moor, guarding a train and refugees and contrabands by Buffalo Gap to Beverly, to be mustered out. The band played "Home, Sweet Home" as their old comrades bade them a final good-bye and turned their faces to the north. After destroying all public supplies and workshops and much of the railroad at Staunton, Hunter moved on up the Valley in four columns, his advance line skirmishing with the Rebels almost constantly, but steadily driving them back. At Lexington the enemy was in force with artillery well posted, and the bridge across the North River burnt. While our artillery and Hayes's brigade in front kept the Rebels engaged, General Averell crossed the river several miles above the town and Crook's Second Brigade was sent to cross about two miles above to attack the town on the flank. As soon as the Rebels discovered this movement they promptly retired. Hayes's brigade was the first to enter the town. At Lexington, for reasons which appear hardly satisfactory, Hunter lingered for two whole days. He destroyed all public stores and burnt the house of ex-Governor Letcher and the Virginia Military Institute. This was not ap proved by many of the officers, among whom were Crook and Hayes.2 June 14 the forward movement was resumed. The 1 "We reached the beautiful Valley of Virginia yesterday over North Mountain and entered this town this morning. General Hunter took the place after a very successful fight on the 6th. We seem to be clear of West Virginia for good. We shall probably move on soon. Our march here over the mountains was very exciting. We visited all the favorite resorts of the chivalry on our route, White Sulphur, Blue Sulphur, Warm, and Hot Springs, etc., etc. Lovely places some of them. I hope to visit some of them with you after the war is over." (Letter to Mrs. Hayes, from Staunton, June 8.) * " You wrote one thoughtless sentence — complaining of Lincoln for failing to protect our unfortunate prisoners by retaliation. All a mistake, darling. All such things should be avoided as much as possible. We have done too much rather than too little. General Hunter turned Mrs. Governor Letcher and daugh ters out of their home at Lexington and on ten minutes' notice burned the beau tiful place in retaliation for some bushwhacker's burning out Governor Pierpont. And I am glad to say that General Crook's division officers and men were all dis gusted with it. . . . You use the phrase 'brutal Rebels.' Don't be cheated in that 224 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES scattered forces of the enemy were driven back without diffi culty, and two days later the army had crossed the Blue Ridge near the Peaks of Otter, had struck the railway at Liberty, and had moved eastward toward Lynchburg, destroying the road as it went. Meanwhile a detachment of two hundred picked men from Averell's cavalry division had made a circuit of Lynchburg, doing considerable damage, but bringing back little definite information. Rumors came to Hunter that Breckinridge was holding Lynchburg with twenty thousand men. But he advanced cautiously all day June 17, skirmishing constantly. Near night fall Crook's Second Brigade had a sharp engagement and drove the Rebels back to within three miles of the town. The First Brigade went at double-quick for a mile or two to the support of the Second and bivouacked that night in close promixity to the Rebel lines.1 All night long trains could be heard arriving in Lynchburg, bringing reenforcements. The next morning Hunter made an effort to capture the city and some lively fighting occurred, in which Hayes's command had its share, but he became convinced that with the constantly arriving reenforce ments under Early the Rebel army was far superior to his. Had he not delayed at Lexington, or had he even pushed forward way. There are enough 'brutal Rebels,' no doubt; but we have brutal officers and men, too. I have had men brutally treated by our own officers in this raid. And there are plenty of humane Rebels. I have seen a good deal of it on this trip. War is a cruel business and there is brutality in it on all sides, but it is very idle to get up anxiety on account of any supposed peculiar cruelty on the part of Rebels. Keepers of prisons in Cincinnati as well as in Danville are hard-hearted and cruel." (Letter to Mrs. Hayes, from Charleston, West Virginia, July 2, 1864.) 1 " About dark we (First Brigade) were filed off and lay in line of battle until about eight, waiting for orders to make a night attack. About this time our skir mishers noticed a force camping alongside of them. Too dark to see who it was. One of our officers asked: 'What brigade is that?' 'Gordon's brigade of Early's division. Who do you uns belong to?' — 'The same,' said the officer, who found that if he did not already belong to them, there was danger that he would shortly. After waiting some time for the order to charge, we were ordered into camp, where we were within pistol shot of the enemy's camp. . . . Soon after going into position we could hear a sudden challenge, then a shot, then a shower of bullets from the enemy's line came whistling over our heads. Then our skir mishers opened fire and for an hour or two they blazed away at each other every opportunity. This is a most murderous style of amusement, and pretty soon they commenced shouting: 'What are you uns firing at we uns for?' — 'What did you shoot for, then, you d d scoundrels? ' " (MS. Diary of Lieutenant- Colonel Comly.) CLOYD MOUNTAIN 225 more boldly and vigorously on the 16th, there is little doubt that he could have captured Lynchburg.1 Now his duty was to save his army and get back as quickly as possible within our lines. His ammunition was too nearly exhausted to permit him to venture on retracing his steps by the Shenandoah Valley, as Early could easily have got in his rear or fallen on his flank by the nu merous gaps through the Blue Ridge. His only recourse was to retreat with his scantily provisioned army westward and across the mountains to the Kanawha. Early considerately held off from making a strong attack on the 18th, Hunter throughout that day maintaining a bold front. But as soon as night came, Hunter drew off his forces and marched rapidly to Liberty. Early followed in force with cavalry and infantry, and between Liberty and Buford Gap caused our forces much annoyance though inflicting small injury. The Rebel cavalry kept up the pursuit as far as the Catawba Mountains. Hunter's army fol lowed the line of the railway four miles beyond Salem, destroying bridges and track as thoroughly as the hasty march permitted. Then it turned to the north, crossed the mountains to New Castle, and pushed on night and day by Sweet Sulphur and White Sulphur Springs to Meadow Bluff; where supplies were expected to be found. But the officer left in charge of that post with four hundred men had become alarmed at a guerrilla demonstration and had retired with the trains to Gauley Bridge. Finally two days later a provision train was met near Mountain Cove and the starving men were fed. The retreat was begun the night of June 18; the supply train was reached the forenoon of June 27. In the nine days and nights the army had marched over two hundred miles, throughout the time with insufficient sup plies, many of the men going hungry for days. The men bore the 1 "Had General Hunter moved by way of Charlottesville, instead of Lexing ton, as his instructions contemplated, he would have been in a position to have covered the Shenandoah Valley against the enemy, should the force he met have seemed to endanger it. If it did not, he would have been within easy distance of the James River Canal, on the main line of communication between Lynchburg and the force sent for its defense. I have never taken exception to the operations of General Hunter, and I am not now disposed to find fault with him, for I have no doubt he acted within what he conceived to be the spirit of his instructions and the interests of the service. The promptitude of his movements and his gal lantry should entitle him to the commendation of his country." (U. S. Grant, "Report" July 22, 1865, Official War Records, vol. xxxiv, part I, p. 20.) 226 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES fatigue and hunger uncomplainingly but many dropped out exhausted by the way,1 and wandered off into the mountains seeking food. The night of the 27th the army camped in old Camp Ewing, near Gauley Bridge. The ambulances were emptied and sent back along the line of march to pick up sick and exhausted men. The army passed on by easy marches to Charleston, arriving there July 1. Meanwhile from Camp Piatt, ten miles above Charleston, June 30, Hayes wrote his uncle: — Back home again in the Kanawha Valley. Our raid has done a great deal; all that we at first intended, but failed in one or two things which would have been done with a more active and enterprising commander than General Hunter. General Crook would have taken Lynchburg without doubt. Our loss is small. The Twenty-third has nobody killed. My brigade loses less than one hundred. Our greatest suffering was want of food and sleep. I often went asleep on my horse.2 We had to go night and day for about a week to get out. We are all impressed with the idea that the Confederacy has now got all its strength of all sorts in the field, and that nothing more can be added to it. Their defeat now closes the contest speedily. We passed through ten counties where Yankees never came before; there was no thing to check us even, until forces were drawn from Richmond to drive us back. There are rumors that we are to go East soon, but nothing definite is known. We hope we are to constitute an independent command under General Crook. We have marched in two months past, about eight hundred miles; have had fighting or skirmishing on our front forty days of the time. My health and my horse's (almost of equal moment) are excellent. Two days later from Charleston he wrote again: — We are told this morning that General Crook is to have the command of the "Army of the Kanawha," independent of all control below Grant. * " Marched all the next day, still without a bite to eat. It is incredible that men should endure so much, but the glorious old regiment did not even grumble. Once in a while a man would drop out silently, exhausted, but not a word of complaint. One curious thing I noticed: when daylight came, the men always seemed in some sort refreshed by it, as if they had taken a meal." (MS. Diary of Lieutenant-Colonel Comly.) J " In this condition we marched, the men dropping down frequently asleep in the road. They were waked and started again. I myself went to sleep walking a number of times. Dr. Barrett went to sleep standing up, and was near being left behind. Captain Warren was left once in the same way and did not wake until nearly the whole column had passed." (MS. Diary of Lieutenant-Colonel Comly.) CLOYD MOUNTAIN 227 If so, good. I don't doubt it. This will secure us the much-needed rest we have hoped for and keep us here two or three weeks. My health is excellent, but many men are badly used up. . . . I do not feel sure yet of the result of Grant's and Sherman's campaigns. One thing I have become satisfied of. The Rebels are now using then- last men and last bread. There is absolutely nothing left in reserve. Whip what is now in the field and the game is ended. But there was to be short rest for the worn and weary soldiers. Their presence was urgently demanded east of the Alleghanies. As soon as Hunter and his army were well in the mountains, Early started with a large force for the Shenandoah Valley which was now left unguarded. He reached the Potomac, meeting slight resistance (Sigel, of course, running away from Martins- burg at the first alarm) , passed over into Maryland, defeated Lew Wallace, who with an inferior force had bravely sought to check his advance at Monocacy, and advanced to the very fortifica tions of Washington, reaching there July 11. Meanwhile the scanty forces at the National Capital had been reenforced with veterans sent by Grant from Petersburg. Early soon saw that the capture of Washington was impossible, and the night of July 12 retired rapidly and succeeded in crossing the Potomac to Leesburg, Virginia, with all the plunder his raiders had gathered in Maryland. Then followed three weeks of perpetual fighting, raiding, marching, and countermarching in the lower Shenandoah Valley and in western Maryland, with frequent changes of com manders of departments and corps, with clashings of authority and conflicting orders, resulting in dissipating the strength of the Union forces and giving the alert and clear-headed Early almost constant success.1 At last (August 5) Grant solved the perplex ing situation by insisting on a consolidation of the Middle, Washington, Susquehanna, and West Virginia Departments and placing General Sheridan with an adequate army in command. Then began the brilliant campaign in the Valley which finally crushed the Confederate strength in that quarter. 1 See Grant's Memoirs, chap. Lvn. CHAPTER XV IN THE SHENANDOAH VALLEY — BATTLE OF OPEQUON SEPTEMBER 19, 1864 MEANWHILE at Charleston the men : were being refitted as rapidly as possible and started east; by steamers to Parkersburg, and by the Baltimore and Ohio Railway to Martins- burg. The water in the Kanawha and the Ohio was so low that only the smallest steamers could be used, and even so the men had frequently to disembark and march around the shallows. It was July 14 when Hayes with Crook reached Martinsburg. Major-General Wright was in command of the troops pursuing the retreating Early, who was making for Snicker's Gap and Ferry. Hunter and the other department commanders were sup posed to be cooperating with him. But no one seemed to know exactly what to do or what was being done. Grant was too far away to keep in close touch with affairs and Halleck shirked responsibility. July 18, Hayes was sent up the west bank of the Shenandoah with his full brigade and a battery to strike the Rebels on the flank and to unite with Wright's command at Snicker's Ford, it being supposed that Wright would by that time have driven Early before him and be in possession of the ford. But Wright's advance under General Crook had been unable after a sharp engagement to dislodge the Rebels. The night of the 18th, having driven the Rebel outposts before him, Hayes camped at Bull Skin Creek, ten miles or so from Harper's Ferry and about the same distance from Snicker's Ford. The cannonading at the latter place had been distinctly heard, but the result of the fighting he did not know. A night of much anxiety was passed, and the next morning Hayes proceeded cautiously up the river, presently meeting the enemy's skirmish line which vigorously contested his progress. Then, leaving two regiments to guard the train, he pushed on with the Twenty-third and Thirty-sixth Ohio, skirmishmg with Bradley Johnson's cavalry 1 The Twelfth Ohio was here consolidated with the Twenty-third. IN THE SHENANDOAH VALLEY 229 till he was within six miles of the ford. Rodes's infantry division was sent to meet him and the enemy was then in such force as to compel him to retire. He came near being surrounded, but fought his way back, moving the regiments hand over hand, to the camp of the previous night. The next day Hayes retired to Charlestown, where he received orders from Crook (who had been promoted to brevet major- general and was in command of the Army of West Virginia in the field) to join him at Snicker's Ford; Early having abandoned that position and retreated toward Winchester. He made the junc tion with Crook the following day, and Crook with his full com mand advanced to Kernstown beyond Winchester. His forces, much less numerous than the army he was pursuing, were no match for Early, who turned (July 24) and fiercely attacked. There was sharp fighting, but the contest was too unequal to be long sustained. At the first fire Crook's dismounted cavalry, along with some infantry, broke to the rear and fled to Martinsburg, accompanied by many-tongued rumor. Hayes's brigade was in the thickest of the fight. His brigade was formed in line of battle on the left of Colonel Mulligan's division. The orders were to advance and charge the enemy, gradually wheeling to the right, so as to take the enemy, who Were believed to be passing around the Union right, on the flank. There were signs that the Rebels were in the hills on both sides of them, thus having the Federal forces in a trap. But the advance movement was made rapidly and in good order. It had not proceeded far before the enemy in large force, in two lines of battle, preceded by a strong line of skirmishers, moved rapidly over the ridge of hills on the Union left and opened fire on flank and rear. An effort was made to change front to meet this attack, but the fire was so heavy and destructive that the left was doubled back in confusion on the right of the brigade. Hayes soon formed a new line behind a stone fence, at right angles to the original direction, the right resting near the point reached by the right of the brigade when the enemy attacked on the left. Fire was opened on the enemy and his course checked long enough to enable a great part of the wounded to be got to the rear. It was now discovered that the enemy, with his greatly superior force, enveloped the troops on Hayes's right and that 230 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES these had been driven back. Colonel Mulligan was mortally wounded while rallying his regiment, the Twenty-third Illinois. Hayes moved his brigade back in good order, and was directed by General Crook in person to hold the enemy in check long enough to enable one of his batteries, which was very much exposed, to withdraw, and then to fall back slowly, bearing to the right of Winchester going north.1 Hayes had a horse shot under him and he was struck in the shoulder by a spent ball. His brigade sustamed a loss of four hundred. But he brought his men off in good order, the Twenty- third covering the retreat,2 and reached Bunker Hill in safety, where the army bivouacked. After a few hours' rest, the retreat was continued to Martinsburg, where the Rebels again appeared and were beaten back. Then the retreat was continued across the Potomac and the camp Was pitched July 26 near the Antietam battle ground.3 Two days later Crook's army was back at Hall- town, where it was joined by the Sixth and Nineteenth Corps with General Wright, who took command of the combined 1 Official Report of Colonel R. B. Hayes, War Records, vol. xxxvn, pp. 311-12. The total loss of Crook's army was 1185. — "We reached here to-day after two nights and one day of pretty severe marching — not so severe as the Lynchburg march — and one day of very severe fighting at Winchester. We were defeated by a superior force at Winchester. My brigade suffered most in killed and wounded and not so much in prisoners as some others. . . . This is all a new experience — a decided defeat in battle. My brigade was in the hottest place and then was in condition to cover the retreat as rear guard, which we did suc cessfully and well for one day and night. Of course, the reason — the place for blame to fall — is always asked in such cases. I think the army is not disposed to blame the result on anybody; the enemy was so superior that a defeat was a matter of course if we fought. The real difficulty was, our cavalry was so in efficient in its efforts to discover the strength of the enemy that General Crook and all the rest of us were deceived until it was too late. We are queer beings. The camp is now alive with laughter and good feeling. More so than usual — the recoil after so much toil and anxiety." (Letter to Mrs. Hayes, from camp near Sharpsburg, July 26, 1864.) 2 "Hayes covered retreat with our regiment, marching in hollow square. Cavalry followed us very closely. Once after dark Hayes set a trap for them. We halted in edge of woods, and lay down and waited until they came within a few yards, when the whole line rose and fired a blizzard right into them. They did not follow us so closely after that." (MS. Diary of Lieutenant-Colonel Comly.) * "Not many signs existed of a great battle having been fought there. Some fences showed the bullet marks, and in Sharpsburg the marks of shells were found, but the fields were all in cultivation as though no trampling host had ever passed over them. " (Russell Hastings, MS. Memoirs.) IN THE SHENANDOAH VALLEY 231 forces.1 The next day, on learning that McCausland had crossed the Potomac with his cavalry and was pushing north on a plun dering raid to Pennsylvania, General Wright transferred his whole army to the Maryland side of the Potomac, and the next few days were spent in a series of apparently aimless marches, under a blistering midsummer sun, alike maddening to officers and disastrous to men. The irritation is shown by brief entries in Hayes's diary as: "July 31, Men all 'gone up,' 'played out,' etc. Must have time to build up or we can do nothing. Only fifty to one hundred men in a regiment came into camp in a body." 2 While in camp at Monocacy, August 4, ninety recruits for the Twenty-third Regiment arrived. Among them was a "bounty- jumper" named Whitlow, who was at once recognized. He had enlisted in the Twenty-third at Charleston the previous winter as a Confederate deserter; had deserted with his arms shortly before the spring campaign opened; and had been captured in the Rebel ranks at Cloyd Mountain. He was to have been tried there, but he made his escape on the homeward march. Now he was promptly arrested, tried by drumhead court-martial, and condemned to be shot. The sentence was executed at sundown in the presence of the entire brigade, formed in hollow square. General Sheridan took command of the four consolidated de partments and of the Army of the Shenandoah, August 5. Grant had proposed that General Hunter should remain at the head of the department and that General Sheridan should have command of the forces in the field. But General Hunter, with an unselfish ness and patriotism that cannot be too highly praised, suggested that the situation would be simplified by his retirement and vol untarily made way for Sheridan's full control. Sheridan's army consisted of the Sixth and Nineteenth Corps under Generals Wright and Emory respectively, General Crook's Army of West 1 Wright had been called back to Washington as soon as Early appeared to be retreating up the Shenandoah, Grant believing that he was returning to Richmond and desiring to have the Sixth Corps sent to him. As soon as it was seen that Early had no idea of going south, except as he was driven, the orders to Wright were changed. 2 Lieutenant-Colonel Comly the same day wrote: "Nobody knows what we are marching for. It seems as if some man in a delirium was sending us up and down from sheer restlessness. " Hunter a few days later told Grant that he had been so bewildered by contradictory orders from Washington that he had lost all trace of the enemy. See Grant's Memoirs, chap. lvii. 232 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES Virginia, which usually acted as the left wing, and ample cavalry under General Torbert, with Merritt and Averell as division commanders. The troops were mostly veterans under officers of proved ability and bravery. The whole army made something like forty thousand men, but it was impossible to bring the entire force into the field, as so many men had to be employed on detached service, protecting the railways, convoying trains, and guarding fords and supply depots. During the next five weeks Sheridan's operations consisted principally of offensive and de fensive manoeuvring for certain advantages which the enemy sought to counteract.1 He hoped to keep Early in the northern part of the Valley and to bring on a decisive engagement some where in the region of Winchester. But Early was well informed of what was going on in Sheridan's camps about Harper's Ferry, and presently began slowly to retire up the river. As soon as Sheridan had his forces well in hand he started after Early, the Sixth Corps on the right, Crook's army on the left, the Nine teenth Corps in the centre, all within supporting distance, and his cavalry protecting the flanks and skirmishing in advance of the main line. In this way with numerous skirmishes he went up the Valley about forty miles to Cedar Creek, where he found that Early had just passed and established himself in a strong position at Strasburg. Here Sheridan's army remained for three days, when reports reached the commanding general that heavy reen forcements for Early were arriving from Richmond. These re ports were confirmed by a dispatch from General Grant, who consequently directed Sheridan to exercise the greatest caution and to act for the time being on the defensive. The configuration of the Valley offered no good line of defense south of Halltown, four miles from Harper's Ferry. Sheridan therefore decided to fall back to that point. The movement was at once begun and successfully carried out, though the Rebels followed closely and attacked frequently; and a strong line was formed at Halltown which was maintained for a week, with Early and his reenforced army close at hand and daily combats on the picket line or by sorties. The retrograde movement was a source of much appre hension and condemnation in the North and there was a clamor of the critics for Sheridan's displacement. But the troops were 1 Sheridan's Memoirs, chap. ran. IN THE SHENANDOAH VALLEY ^233~ not in the least disturbed by it; rather their confidence was in creased by the masterly manner in which they felt that they were being handled.1 While near Strasburg, August 14, Hayes wrote Sardis Birchard: — You see we are again up the famous Valley; General Sheridan com mands the army; Generals Early and Breckinridge are in our front; they have retired before us thus far; whether it is.for the purpose to fol low and force a battle, I don't know; the effect is to relieve our rail from Rebels. My health is excellent. Our troops are improving under the easy marches. We shall get well rested doing what the Sixth and Nineteenth Corps of the Potomac (who are with us) regard as severe campaigning. One reason that influenced Sheridan in his cautious policy was the intimation he had received from Washington of the disastrous effect a defeat might have in the Presidential campaign then in progress. Everywhere the Republicans were exceedingly appre hensive. The belief was widespread that the Administration had not measured up to the requirements of the great emergency. The principal effort nf the Republican leaders of the political 1 " Notwithstanding we have been falling back from one position to another for a week past the men have not only not lost confidence, but have gained steadily, and are now ready to do anything Sheridan and Crook may order. These indications are not to be despised. Troops know when they are properly handled." (Lieutenant-Colonel Comly's MS. Diary, under date of August 22.) August 23, Hayes wrote Mrs. Hayes from camp near Charlestown: "Winchester is a noble town. Both Union and secesh ladies devote their whole time to the care of the wounded of the two armies. Their town has been taken and retaken two or three times a day several times. It has been the scene of five or six battles and many skirmishes. There are about fifty Union families. Many of them 'F.F.' But they are true as steel. Our officers and men all praise them. One queer thing, the whole people turn out to see each army as it comes and wel come their acquaintances and friends. The Rebs are happy when the secesh soldiers come, and vice versa. Three years of this sort of life have schooled them to singular habits. — I have heard heavy skirmishing ever since I began to write. Now I hear our artillery pounding, but I anticipate no battle here, as I think our position too good for Early to risk an assault and I suppose it is not our policy to attack them. ... I believe you know that I shall feel no_appre- hension of the war being abandoned if McClellan is elected President. I, there fore, feel desirous to see him nominated at Chicago. Then no odds how the people vote, the country is safe. If McClellan is elected, the Democracy will speedily become a~war party. A great good that will be^Jjmspect some of our patriots Tbavingfat offices and contracts might Ihin. on losing them, become enamoreJ^ipeace! I feel more hopeful about things than when I saw you. This Presidential election is the rub.: that once .o.Yer.without outbreak or other calamity and I think we save the country." 234 RUTHERFORD BIRCHARD HAYES campaign in OJiiqjvas directed to obtainnigJthjMiomination of the most popular citizens for_tie_various_offices. ., Thiswas looked to particularly in the Congressional districts. Hayes, while on the march, had given a reluctant consent to the use of his name, on the assurance that it was necessary tojnafe the,,Se£QnoL Dis trict safe.1 He got word of his nomination just before the army began to advance to Strasburg, and notes the fact without comment in his diary. When the army got back to Halltown he received a letter from William Henry Smith in behalf of his constituents entreating him to come home and make speeches in his district. In the midst of arduous camp duties and with the sound of hostile artillery sounding in his ears, Hayes immediately wrote this characteristic reply: — Camp of Sherman's Army, August 24, 1864. Feiend Smith, — Your favor of the 7th came to hand on Monday. It was the first I had heard of the doings of the Second District Conven tion. My thanks for your attention and assistance in the premises. I cared very little about being a canclidateA_but haying consented to the useof my nameTpreferred to succeed. Your suggestion ahout_g^tting a furlouglTto takelne stump was certainly made without reflection. An officer fit for duty who at this crisis would abandon his post to electioneer for a seatTm Congress ought to be scalped. You may feel perfectly sureT shall do no such thing. We are, and for two weeks Tiave been, in the immediate presence of a large Rebel army. We have sMrmishing and small affairs constantly. I am not posted in the policy deemed wise at headquarters, and can't guess as to the prospects of a general engagement. The condition and spirit of this army are good and improving. I suspect the enemy are sliding around us towards the Potomac. If they cross we shall pretty certainly have a meeting. — Sincerely, R. B. Hates. Mr. Smith never felt that he had any cause to regret writing the letter to which this reply — destined to become famous in the Presidential campaign of 1876 — was made. It was his belief, which he shared with many good and wise men, that failure to reelect Mr. Lincoln, or failure to elect a Congress with a decided 1 '" As to^jaLsandidagy.fQr. Congress, I.jPArj.nflthingji^I^ahouJ.it.^-neither for the nomination nor. fpr,,thg eleEtio^^..It.wasjnierjelyjeaaiexto.letJiieJhing take its own course than to get up a letter declining to run and.then explain it to everybody who might choose to bore me about it." (Hayes to Sardis Birch ard, July 10, 1864".) 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