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October 20, 1862

My birthday!  Journal—I will not tell you how old I am!  Tho past the age when “man suspects himself a fool,” I have not yet arrived at that when he “knows it & resolves reform.”  So know me as a sedate lady, who has survived some of the follies, none of the enjoyments, of youth.  Many happy birthdays have I had, some of them happier or more quiet than this has been.  Patrick is so kind so tender in his sympathies, has so much the manners & feelings of a bridegroom & expresses it with such genuine interest and affection that I would be insensible indeed did I want anything else to make me happy.  I am happier than most of my fellow creatures & could I infuse a stronger element of Faith in my daily life, my hourly thoughts, I should be blest indeed.  “Increase our Faith!”

Yesterday (Sunday) we sent to Halifax for Capt Haxall, the gentleman recommended for the Lieut Colonelcy when Patrick was recommended for Col & who is now engaged drilling the NC Cavalry at the Camp of Instruction at Garysburg.  He came down & spent the day & night here, a pleasant, gentlemanly, young man whose heart & soul seems to be with the Cavalry.  He told us of the death of several of our young Richmond acquaintances, amongst others of Clarence Warwick, a fine lad whom we met a few years since with his sisters in the mountains of Va.  Poor fellow—a bright career cut short by these wicked enemies of ours!  “How long? O! Lord! how long?”

Brother came in & brought the rumour through Senator Davis—of Mr E’s and Capt H’s appointment, but it made no impression on either, for neither of them believe it.

This afternoon gathered our winter Apples—not much of a labour, however, for the wet weather has played sad havock amongst them.  They have rotted by the barrel full.  What we have left I hope will keep.  Father went to Raleigh leaving Mama with us.  Capt Haxall said so many polite things about the supplies we sent up to him last week that I was quite inflated.  “Woman’s hand,” “uncommon care,” etc., etc.  Mrs Edmondston, you will need “a taking down” soon.  Brother as usual most despondant.  Patrick will not admit our Victory in Kentucky, altho the papers go far to confirm it.  Well, time will show & that “right speedily,” I hope.  Busy knitting Father’s undershirts.  Handmaidens making comfortables for sister F.

Source: Edmondston, Catherine Ann Devereux, 1823-1875, Journal of a Secesh Lady: The Diary of Catherine Ann Devereux Edmondston 1860-1866. Crabtree, Beth G and Patton, James W., (Raleigh, NC: North Carolina Division of Archives and History, 1979). http://nc-historical-publications.stores.yahoo.net/478.html

tab� n:�,� p9          Mr Dunlop writes that Longstreet’s division is ordered South & is to be posted below Petersburg, between that point & Suffolk.  The enemy are strengthening themselves greatly there & everything points to an advance into the country.  Would that the Government would fortify Roanoke River below Hamilton; otherwise a successful dash may be made up the River to Weldon.  The R R bridge there once destroyed, Richmond would be in great danger.  Our fertile valley, too, has fed the Army there all the summer & if they resign it with the growing crops to the enemy they will, when too late, feel what a blow has been struck them.  I say this, I think, without reference to our private losses which will be great in such an event.

 

Source: Edmondston, Catherine Ann Devereux, 1823-1875, Journal of a Secesh Lady: The Diary of Catherine Ann Devereux Edmondston 1860-1866. Crabtree, Beth G and Patton, James W., (Raleigh, NC: North Carolina Division of Archives and History, 1979). http://nc-historical-publications.stores.yahoo.net/478.html

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Camp of Daniel’s Brigade near Drewry’s Bluff October 7th 1862

Ma Chere Socur,

This is the seventh of October, your birthday. Allow me to congratulate you & wish you many happy returns, hoping the children won’t hit you too hard, in giving you your slaps in accordance with the old custom.

This is your seventeenth, I believe. I hope you won’t begin to feel too much like an old woman yet, or an old maid either. You mustn’t give up all hope so soon.

Ma’s letter of the 25th ult only reached us yesterday afternoon. I hope the mail isn’t taking up its bad habits again, after going on as well as it has for so long. But Ma didn’t direct exactly right, she ought to put “Proctor’s Creek, near Drewry’s Bluff, Va.” I’m glad to hear that you’re getting better, but I was hoping you were well.

Go to the Mineral Spring every morning about sunrise, & you’ll be well in a little while. Jon Webb was hurt right badly tother day, just like Eck Hirkland was, only not so much. The horse fell back on him & bruised his knee considerably, but fortunately no bones were broken. The saddle was smashed all to pieces. He’s almost well again now; he walks about a good deal with very little difficulty. He was mighty lucky in escaping as well as he did.

Plenty of “taters” come into camp at a dollar a peck which we sometimes give, by way of variety. We eat you a birthday dinner today of beef steak, but we might almost as well have eaten old shoe soles, twas so tough & tasteless. However it went off pretty fast, although, as Papa says, if it hadn’t been beef, we wouldn’t have eaten it. To console ourselves for that, we went & bought a couple of ducks to have for dinner tomorrow. Persimmons are ripe here. There’s a tree right by our tent of the best I ever saw, & as it’s about the only fruit we can get we make way with them as fast as they fall.

Pa’s letter of the 2nd came this morning, informing us of his return from Lincolnton. It came right quickly so you may as well keep on directing in the same way that Ma did. It’s been a tremendously long time since you’ve written to me. What’s the matter with you? Ma says you’ve heard from Ashe’s “Tete” lately, & that she’s well, at which Ashe seemed to be delighted. But the Yankees have been stealing their property it seems. They better stay away from there & let our friends alone.

Col. Tew, I hear, was certainly not killed, but taken prisoner. I hope it maybe so, that is, that it may prove to be no worse than that. He has been reported killed three times. I hope it’s the same way this time that is has been before.

Tell Minna Lou thankye for her letter. I’ll try to find time to answer it soon.

How are all the people of Hillsboro? Have there been any improvements lately? Miss Alethea married yet? Carrie isn’t sick much is she? Are the rest of you well? We are getting along firstrate. So now wishing you a Merry Birthday & many happy returns.

Sam &e Nonelum

Source: North Carolina State Historic Sites Collections, Accession number SHS2008.6.12

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Tuesday 19th august 1862

This day 26 years ago I began life. I have never seen but little of the dark side & pray I never may. Since I have been married, life has moved on as calm as “a summer sea.” I have enjoyed life very well so far, 26 years ago & a fond loving mother tended me & 13 years ago the 21st of last April I gazed my last on that loving parent. She sleeps in peace. How little I knew what I had lost, I was a mere child. I have done nothing of consequence today. Fixed a dress that is too small in the band. Willie’s bowels very loose & he has some fever all the time. Oh! how I wish he would be stout & healthy. He has been sick a good deal this summer & fallen off a great deal. He is beginning to try to talk, can say dink for drink, bic for biscuit, & bon for bonnet. He is very ill.

Source: Diary of Cornelia Henry in Fear in North Carolina: The Civil War Journal and Letters of the Henry Family. Clinard, Karen L. and Russell, Richard, eds. (Asheville, NC: Reminiscing Books, 2008).

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June 30th

Last Thursday was my birth day, I was 41 years old. My Heavenly Father has spared me for some purpose, to glory his name and advance his kingdom here on earth.

I now consecrate myself and all that I have to my Saviour Jesus Christ, I am his and he is mine. I have been greatly blessed all along through my life, thanks and praise be ascribed to the Lord Jesus Christ.

There has been another bloody battle near Richmond, between our army and the Enemy, ’tis said that the Lord enabled us to overcome the enemy this time. * My husband has gone on to see what has become of our dear Willie, who might have been in the fight, but I have faith in God to believe that he is safe. I feel like the Lord will help him, and save him, because he puts his trust in God.

*Seven Days Battle

Source: Mary Jeffreys Bethell Diary, 1853-1873.  #1737-z, Southern Historical Collection, The Wilson Library, University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. http://docsouth.unc.edu/imls/bethell/menu.html

 

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April 7, 1862

Today I pass another mile-stone in life’s short journey, and I spend my 42nd birthday with glasses to aid my failing vision. Thus I am reminded that I am “passing away” as all my Father’s have!”

Source: Jane Evans Elliot Diaries #5343, Southern Historical Collection, Wilson Library, University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. http://www.lib.unc.edu/mss/inv/e/Elliot,Jane_Evans.html

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