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1863 July New York Draft Riots

New York CIty draft riots. Illustrated London News magazine drawing July 1863. Now Public Domain

This riot started because many white citizens resented President Lincoln and Congress calling a draft. First they felt that, whereas they might have been willing to fight to restore the Union, they did not want to die to help the slaves be liberated. Second, they also feared that Blacks would take away their jobs and finally, they resented that rich people could get out of the draft by paying $300 (about $6000 today).

What started off as a protest about the draft turned into a major race riot. A mob of several thousand turned against negroes. About 120 were killed including this lynching shown on Clarkson street. Key buildings were burned to the ground including a colored Orphan Asylum. The riot went on for 3 days before the army could restore order.

Reading, PA, August 20th, 1863

This 1863-08-20 letter is so important that it is presented here in full but only with edits for grammar and spellings. It is a huge 14 page document packed with incredible details about the preparations both military and personal to survive the expected onslaught of war as the confederate army was not 70 miles away.

Throughout many of his letters, Thomas Jackson is frustrated that the Union side will not “arm the negroes in large numbers and allow them to fight . . . for showing them that we are now earnest and sincere in our intention to abolish slavery, would seal the fate of the confederacy.”

He was particularly angry, not just at the rebels from the south but also with “secret traitors in the North – so called “copperheads” or “knights of the golden circle”. This letter includes amusing stories of southern sympathizers in the North who paid for and learnt secret signs thinking that displaying those coded gestures would protect them from the rebels when they were attacked. However, in the event, these signs gave them absolutely no protection.

You might think this long detailed account is only going interest civil war nerds but if you give time to sample it, you may agree that it is a fascinating first hand account of living through the war time.
Thomas Jackson reports in great depth upon the numbers of soldiers on both sides, the munitions and their uniforms and the looting and plundering that the invading forces were carrying out. More importantly he assesses the strength of the union army and fears they will not be able to withhold the southern invaders and stop Lee’s advance towards Reading.

As such felt he would be killed as a supporter of the blacks.

This letter will particularly appeal to those who seek detailed insights into the different forces impacting the war. Others might wish to only scan this long letter and move on.

August 20. 1863. Reading, PA

Preparations for expected arrival of confederate army (Edited for spellings and grammar)

Dear Cousin

I told you in my last letter that arming the negroes in large numbers on the side of union, and showing them that we are now earnest and sincere in our intention to abolish slavery, would seal the fate of the confederacy.

Still, four thousand millions of dollars (a sum greater than the British national debt) invested in one great interest is a vast amount to lose. The 4 millions of slaves in the United States were estimated to be worth 4 thousand millions of dollars before the rebellion. And now that it seems certain that the rebellion will fail & be crushed out, the most desperate expedients will be resorted to in the hope of saving the guilty institution, for the sake of the “property” it represents, from the doom it so richly deserves, & which the mad folly of its friends, rather than the love of liberty, as a heaven born principle by its present foes in the free states, has brought upon it. So the secret traitors north, & the open rebels south, plotted the invasion of Penna in the hope of being able to wipe out the beaten &, as they thought, demoralized Union army of the Potomac, & then put Baltimore, Philadelphia & New York city, by the help of Democratic proslavery mobs, under the sway of Jeff Davis, and force us into a most disgraceful and humiliating peace.

Their plans were well laid.The rebel army stole a long march on the dull general of the Union army & their advance guard were actually in Penna before a federal soldier stirr’d a foot from the Banks of the Rappahannock river. The rebel cavalry crossed our western state line about the 15th June about 80 miles west of Harrisburg, or about 130 miles west of here.

On the 19th I went to Harrisburg to see for myself what means were being taken there to prevent their crossing the Susquehanna river, which is there a mile wide, but fordable in very low water. I found there about five thousand raw militia men, without arms, uniforms, discipline or subordination. And about three thousand uniformed, well equipped & well armed volunteers, with 51 pieces of artillery. One a 20 pound Parrot gun. The rest about half brass 12 pounders & about half 3 inch bore rifled, wrought iron guns. The rebels were then about 30 or 40 miles from Harrisburg, said to be 25 to 30 thousand strong there. They were busily engaged in plundering the western counties and carrying off to Virginia, all the property of every kind they could steal & get away .

Their first object was kidnaping all the colored people, their stealing their wagons, horses hogs, horned cattle, (including all the milch cows) and hay, grain & provisions. Then Clothing, bedding, blankets, boots & shoes, watches, money & all household valuables. They stopped people in the streets and on the high roads, & robbed them of every thing they had on. Hat, coat vest, pantaloons, boots and pocket handkerchiefs & watches & money too when they had any. I saw that there was not then sufficient force of union men at Harrisburg, & along the river, to keep the thieving scoundrels from crossing over & devastating the counties on the west East side of the river too. So I left word with my brother, who

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lives at Harrisburg, to telegraph me when the enemy were within 10 miles of there, and came home to Reading to make preparations for saving what I could of my moveable property, if our city should be in danger. although it was well known that a hundred thousand armed rebels were plundering and devastating the western part of Penna. within 100 miles of Reading, and nothing like an organized force on this side of them that was at all to stop them from overrunning our county also, I never saw such an apathy of the people before. There was nothing like the energy and alacrity they showed in September 1862 when we were only threatened with invasion & not a foeman’s foot had crossed our state line.
For a full week after I returned from Harrisburg, Berks county was as quiet as if the rebels were a thousand miles off instead of only seventy. Many men swore it was all a dam black republican lie and there was not a rebel in the state. By hard drumming we got together a meeting of some of the people on the Thursday afternoon in the courthouse. and passed resolutions requesting the county commissioners to appropriate 75 thousand dollars, out of the county treasury, to enroll a regiment of one thousand men and give each man a bounty of 30 dollars and provide for the married men’s families while away. Now the property at stake in our county is estimated at 23 millions of dollars, of which 75 thousand dollars is less than 1/3 of one per cent. But the commissioners refused to appropriate any thing.

Now I must digress a little to explain to you the reason for this apathy. when the rebellion first broke out the northern people were united in the determination to support the national government and put it down, and for a time, party lines seemed to be entirely forgotten. Old life long democrats would shake hands with me in 1861 and say “Jackson we are all on one side now. The question of tariffs and banks and currency don’t matter now. We must put down these rascally rebels, we must be all union men now, all one party now”.

I never shook hands with men so heartily and so cordially in my life as I did then with those I had differed with in politics for nearly 30 years. It was the aim of the national administration, and of all good men to organize the whole of the free states into one great national union party, and the whole north become a harmonious unit in fighting for national existence and free institutions against the rascally slave holders, who for 30 years had been plotting treason against liberty and now brought forth this infernal rebellion. and now, knowing so well as I do, all the motives and all the means that have been used to bring this enormous insurrection upon us, your noble men may get up in your house of lords, and your Roebucks may rise in your house of commons, and prate about the south “fighting bravely for independence and showing a courage & skill and energy the world must admire”. And all that sort of trash and clap trap, but I tell you that it is the Dick Turpin courage and skill of highway robbers, who would steal the liberty of this great continent, and blast forever the hopes and happiness of over thirty

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millions of people now on it, and of all the unborn millions that may that may come after us, to say nothing of the baneful effect of our failure on the rest of mankind; I tell you this southern rebellion is the most infernal treason ever hatched since Satan rebelled in heaven and was sent to hell for it.

I think there must be many well informed men in England as well aware of this fact as I am. But sometime I will tell you all the truth I know about it, and then I think you will come to the same sweeping conclusion. Well, as I have said, all good men wished the north united in one great harmonious Union party, and so it was for awhile.

Abm Lincoln put what he thought the best men into office, civil and military, without distinction of party. Old line Whigs, republicans and democrats, but not outspoken abolitionists. Simon Cameron his first secretary of war was a life long democrat. Stanton the present secretary of war is also a democrat. Many of the generals and hundreds of the high officers in the army and navy are democrats who bitterly opposed us in Abm Lincolns election.

But after awhile, the vilest demagogues of the democratic party; who had been left out of office because of their well known want of honest principle of any kind, and their previous contemptibly mean subserviency to southern dictation; began to talk about “maintaining the organization of the great democratic party”. At first they sung small. But as the war went on they began to find fault, first with one thing then another. and when the president opened his first proclamation against slavery in September 1862 they kicked up a great noise about “niggers coming north and cutting down the poor mans wages”. and they fiddled so well on that string, and mislead the ignorant and contemptibly mean so much, that they managed to win many of last fall elections. Among the rest they elected the traitorous miscreant who Seymour governor of New York, who in his speeches to the rioters, claims murderers and thieves as “my friends and immediate constituents” in his speech to the rioters.

1863 July New York Draft Riots

Library of Congress, Photographs and Documents Division

These vile demagogues, in conjunction with some of the southern rebels, formed a secret society called “The knights of the golden circle” to oppose the government, and the war for the Union, by any means and all the means in their power. When the Presidents proclamation of Jany. 1 was issued they raised the old mad dog cry of “abolitionists” against the union men, and I am sorry to say that this added many thousands to their party.

They induced many thousands to be sworn into their secret society. gave them the secret signs and motions they were to make to recognize each other as “Knights of the golden circle” North & South. It was proved under oath that in this democratic county of “Old Berks” they held their secret meetings at midnight in lonely barns and out of the way places during last winter and spring, and swore in the valiant “Knights” by hundreds. and these simpletons paid a dollar a head initiation fee and believed that all the rebel army were brother knights, and that when the invaders came, they had only to make the motions, and then their property and themselves would not be molested but carefully guarded. while the loyal union men

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were robbed of every thing (& murdered on the least attempt to save any thing, as some were,).

This state of affairs fully accounted for the strange apathy in Penna when a hundred thousand of the rebels were actually ravaging five large counties west of the susquehanna river. But the beauty of the story was that the rebels did not recognize our brave northern “Knights” of the golden “circle”. They robbed and plundered all alike, making a clean sweep of every thing worth carrying away, especially cattle horses and clothing. There is a very poisonous snake very numerous in America, called the “copperhead”, because the back top of its head is a bright copper color. It is a very dangerous snake because it is secret, still and bites without giving any warning. These “knights of the golden circle” are nicknamed “Copperheads” by the loyal men. They hate it so much that the mayor of Reading, himself a copperhead, issued a proclamation, ordering the arrest of any one using insulting language, or calling by political nicknames.
Well the people of Penna are largely copperhead, and in this county they are about 2/3 copperheads.

A copperhead drover from Reading was near Chambersburg, Penna with about a hundred head of fine fat cattle bringing them on East when a troop of rebel cavelry overtook him. The captain rode up to him. “How are you stranger you have a fine lot of fat cattle here” “Yes sir” and copperhead began making all his mysterious motions. But the rebels rode a head of the cattle and began driving them back. “Hiloo, hiloo there” says copperhead, “I made you all the signs dont you understand.” “Oh! dam your signs we want your cattle, and you ought to be glad we dont want you too” says the rebel captain, and copperhead felt a little foolish, no doubt, when he witnessed his drove going west again under such an escort.

Another copperhead had to stand and see them clearing his farm of grain, cattle, horses and every thing. He jumped onto his best and favorite horse and thought to save that one by riding off. “Hollo there I want that horse” shouted a rebel. “and I want him too” was the reply as he rode away. But rebel raised his rifle and copperhead fell from the horse a dead man. Still while this kind of work was going on a hundred miles west of Reading, the Berks county copperheads, in their stupid ignorance and stupid treachery, felt quite secure. There seemed to be no moving them to self defense. It really looked as if 2/3 of the people were very willing that the rebels should walk in and be welcome to be our rulers, if they only respected copperhead private property, and injured only union and antislavery men.

When I saw this, and the county authorities refuse to give a cent to be used against the rebels, I thought it time to look out for myself and my family. Our ropewalk, you know is close to the steam forge, a large wooden concern that had been at work for the government near two years making armor plates for iron clad gunboats. If the rebels came to Reading (and I saw no move making to prevent them) I knew that work would be burnt and mine would go with it. When I came to Reading I happened to locate too near the Schuylkill river. On the 7th Jany 1841 my rope-walk was washed away by a flood. I then built

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another and a larger one on ground 6 feet higher and thought I was safe. But on the 2nd of Septr 1850 the river rose 8 feet higher than any white man had ever known it rise before, and my whole ropewalk went again. I had lost heavily by water, and so did not like to lose every thing by fire now, in my 57th year.

I felt too old to struggle up from the bare ground again a third time. So on the Thursday evening I told my two sons we must save all we could. There was a rumour that the Union army was hurrying up from Falmouth in Virginia, and in full march to help us in Penna But it had been beaten at Chancellorsville shortly before, and I had not much confidence in its courage now. It also at starting had 250 miles to march before it could reach a position in Penna to enable it too save us. and the whole rebel army 100 thousand strong was by this time within less than 70 miles of my home and all I had in the world. On the Friday morning early we went to work at the walk, making up yarn into rope, forming off Packing and putting our stock into saleable shape before we moved it. We worked hard all day untill late on Friday and Saturday night, and at it again with the steam engine running, all day on sunday. On the saturday afternoon I had got some rail road house cars pushed over to our coal house close to the walk, and on Sunday evening all hands went to work loading up. It was moon light and we worked until 10 o’clock.

At work again 4 oclock Monday morning, and by nine oclock we had very nearly all our stock of hemp, rope, packing yarn, twine &cr. snugly in the cars and the engine hauled it out and off it went to Scranton, 140 miles north, on the other side the mountains; where I knew I could save it. Because from Scranton I could very soon run it all the way to Canada and place it under “the flag that braved a thousand years the battle and the breeze” where it would have been surely safe.

I had turned most of my ready cash into drafts on New York. Collected what bills owing me I could and turned that money into green backs. I have two good mules & two good horses, and two good covered wagons on springs able to carry 30 hundred each. We had them and harness all in order, to load up our clothing, carpets blankets, bedding and a few household valuables, as soon as we knew that the rebels had crossed the Susquehanna.

I knew that I should be a marked man. The copperheads would point me out as an “abolitionist”. and every thing of mine would be destroyed that they could find, and myself badly abused, perhaps hanged or shot, if they caught me. A very consoling reflection truly. That I might be murdered by the miscreants which your London times eulogizes as such heroes, merely because I loved freedom better than slavery, after living 34 years in a land that boasts so loudly of its consecration to liberty. But I had made all my arrangements to save enough to start again with, and to escape with it to some place where I could have peace and security. and I think I should have succeeded. and if the rebels came and destroyed what I left behind me, I had made up my mind never to

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settle in Penna again.

We had agreed that Aron, our colored man should take his wife and child (the rebels would kidnap them and send them south into slavery if they caught them) and clothing, and drive one wagon, I was to take my wife with me and drive the other, and start due east for cousin John Watsons in Jersey. My two sons were to stay with the men & take all our new spinning and hemp preparing machinery to pieces and hide it away, scattered in pieces, in the mens houses entirely away from the walk. They were to take every thing like tools out that they could and put them away in pieces, any where away from my property, and where, if found, they would be not know whose or what they were.

The copperhead demagogue leaders of the democratic party were all this time telling the people that there was no invasion. That it was all “a dam’d abolition lie”, and secretly assuring the brave “Knights of the golden circle” that they would be safe anyhow. Only the “cursed Lincolnites and dam’d abolitionists and the niggers would have to suffer”. Good peace democrats had nothing to fear. I heard many of them then swear that there was not a dam’d rebel in the state. “Oh! dam the niggers, who cares a curse for the niggers. They are the dam’d sons of b-ches that caused the war any how”, was the common cry of the rabble, and I am sorry to say the cry of many thousands of men who ought to have known, and did know better.

Oh! if there ever were mortals on this earth who deserve to put on immortality, and then be driven with flaming pitch forks into a seventy and seven times heated hell, they are these infernal proslavery American demagogues in the free states. You can form no idea of their base falsehood and develish villainy, unless you were here on the spot to see and understand it. Still the New York riots may give you some faint notion of their reality.

Only think. While these superlative scoundrels were using every means to excite the ire of the ignorant multitude, and hounding the rabble on to hunt down and murder the poor persecuted negroes, it was by the forced slave labour of these poor creatures in the south, that the rebellion lived and moved and had its being. It was by the lashed labour of native born American slaves that Lee was then enabled to invade and devastate Pennsylvania, making war for slavery where we had thought freedom was safe for ever. And yet your emigrated Irish, just escaped from under the heel of aristocratic oppression at home, could be hiss’d on, by native American demagogues to murder native Americans in the most cruel manner; who were strangers to them, who never wronged or injured them in the least possible way; merely because they “were guilty of a skin not colored like their own”.

Oh! how I did wish for an emperor Nicholas or Napoleon here, with force enough to mow down those miscreant mobs by the acre and rid this earth for ever of the whole race of such wretches.

But to return to my story. On Saturday the people of this county began

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to be really alarmed. It was whispered about that the rebels were no respecters of persons. That they plundered all alike. That the democrats and the “Knights” fared not a bit better than the “abolitionists and Black republicans”. That signs were of no use and tokens good for nothing. They found that they must fight in self defense or clear out with what they could save.

A Strong column of rebels was at Wrightsville only about 40 miles from Reading. The rebel General Jenkins had pressed some of the “copperhead Knights” into his ranks where they openly declared their friendship for the southern cause. This was a part of the play they did not expect to become actors it in. It was not what they had bargained for. They had become “Knights” to avoid fighting, even in self defense of house and home.

The courthouse bell rung at 11 oclock at night. I hurried up, but it was nearly full of shouting and excited men when I got there. A meeting was organized with our copperhead mayor for president. Six or eight places in the city were appointed for enrolling volunteers. Our copperhead county commissioners consented to give 15 dollars a man bounty, 6 dollars a month to single men & 12 dollars a month to the married men; extra pay over and above the government pay of 15 dollars per month & rations & clothing; to all who enlisted for 3 months or the emergency.

In addition to which, meetings were held on Sunday morning & it was determined to close all the shops, stop all the iron works and manufactories and suspend all business generally. Most of the collieries stopped too, and nearly all employers agreed to pay their men their usual wages while away in addition to all the other pay they got, if they would enlist to aid in driving the invaders out of the state. These were the arrangements generally made all over Penna. yet even then, in that eleventh hour preparation, demogogues tried their poison on the public mind by raising an outcry that all the wealthy, and all those who owned property should turn out to fight. They said the poor man had nothing much to lose at stake and but very little to lose, why should he risk his life to defend other peoples property?

Now the real truth is that the poor man of America has far more at stake in this war than the rich man. The rebels are fighting to establish institutions by which the governing power shall be entirely in the hands of an aristocracy of rich men who own their working men same as they own their horses & mules, and by which even the poor white man would be robbed of every right and all the precious privileges he now enjoys, and his posterity might be down trodden & politically enslaved for ages, while the rich man could take his place in that man owning aristocracy and become one of them if he chose. However the rich men turned out and went into the ranks too.

You may ask if I or my sons turned out to defend our property then? I tell you no, and why. A few days before 200 fine stout hardy and brave black men went from Philadelphia to Harrisburg and offered their services for state defense.

Black Union Officer with Wife and Children

In May 1863 the Bureau of U.S. Colored troops was established. This image is probably of Sergeant Samuel Smith of Co. D, 119th United States Colored troops, wife Mollie, and daughters Mary and Maggie. Source: Library of Congress, Photographs and Documents Division. http://hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/ppmsca.36454

Many of the colored men of Reading and other parts of Penna offered also. But our Republican governor refused them all. This he did to conciliate the copperheads, and pamper the prejudice of the proslavery democracy and the rebels who were coming upon us. He refused the negroes a chance to fight the invaders fairly although it was well known that they were kidnapping all the negroes they could catch, men, women and children, tying them in pairs each side along a rope with

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a couple of horses hitched on to the end of it, and thus dragging free born Pennsylvanians in regular slave coffles off to southern bondage.

This I knew, because the Federal cavalry had recaptured some of these “coffles” of kidnapped negroes and escorted them back to safe places and many of the poor fugitives, thus ruthlessly dragged from their homes and resaved had managed to make their way to Reading. But because they were “niggers” they were not allowed to aid in driving out the enemy & recovering possession of the homes which many of them owned as freeholders.

If I ever do lose my life in war let it be given to the cause of true freedom, of unalloyed liberty, and not for such questionable principles as now prevail here, north and south. We are loud in praise of popular sovereignty. But the fact is we have been collectively a nation of 26 millions of sovereigns with less than 5 millions of down trodden subjects. More than 5 sovereigns to 1 subjects. I do not call that popular sovereignty. It is petty sovereignty. It is splitting prerogatives with a vengeance.

But to return to my story. That Sunday we were all hands hard at work all day until 10 Oclock P.M. preparing for moving stock next morning. There was not many at church that day. Drums and fifes had been going since day light. Companies of men drilling. Marching and countermarching in the streets and square all day. Stacks of muskets in the market houses. Men on horse back riding around to form cavalry companies. when I went into town a time or two to get the latest news, it looked like war in earnest. But I knew that if Lee was coming on us with a hundred thousand well drilled rascals, and if nothing else stopped him, the forces we were then raising could not hinder his passing through Berks county.

That night we learned that the enemy were trying hard to cross the Susquehanna at Columbia, 40 miles from Reading. But the burning of the long wooden bridge there stopped them. That day another division of them were fighting our men within three miles of Harrisburg. A friend of mine came down on Monday morning who had heard the firing all afternoon.

Monday morning there was very great anxiety and excitement. Most of the store keepers were busy packing up and hurrying off their goods to the rail road freight station. The same scenes were enacting in many other towns & cities. In Phila it was on a much larger scale. Many millions of dollars worth of property and valuables were sent to New York. and Much of it remained there when the riots broke out, and the owners heartily wished it home again.

For about a week we fully expected a rebel cavalry raid to destroy our rail road and canal which were taking down 100 thousand tons of coal per week, and the Lehigh valley rail road & Canal, 35 miles east of here, which was taking down 75 thousand tons of coal a week. All the men enlisting in the coal region & in the towns around here for 50 or 60 miles, were sent here, organized into regiments and sent to Harrisburg as fast as possible. About 40 thousand men reached Harrisburg in about a week.

There had been much grumbling about the draft. The democrats had made loud and angry threats to resist the draft by force of arms. They said that it was unconstitutional and tyrannical to conscript men by force, or to arm “niggers” on any terms. They knew that volunteering was nearly, or quite stopped. Their leaders had discouraged that all they could. And yet they professed to be union men. They wanted the union saved, but said it could never be saved by war. It could only be saved by conciliation, negotiation & compromise.

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Compromise with slave driving rebels making war on liberty and all the most sacred rights of man, and expect afterwards to be a free people with a government worthy of the respect of any brave & honorable man. The idea was worse than ridiculous. It was beneath contempt when the position and resources of the contending parties were properly considered / Your London Times and your British tories loudly assert that “The south can never be subjugated “That 12 millions of brave people cannot be conquered”. They know better all the while.

The power and resources of the loyal states are today full as great as those of France were when Napoleon started on his career of victory which subjugated nearly all Europe. what are the resources of our rebels compared with the powers with which Napoleon contended? Almost nothing if we had fought them wisely. Two years ago they were six millions of free white & three millions of slaves. – Suppose they had a million of white fighting men at the start. Full three hundred thousand of them are killed, crippled and dead from disease and hardships. Full three hundred thousand more cannot be conscripted. Cannot be forced to fight at all. They are sick of the war. That leaves but four hundred thousand fighting men in the confederate armies every where, and over eighty thousand of those are now prisoners of war, or under parole & not exchanged.

Then of the three millions of slaves. There are at least five hundred thousand very hardy, able bodied and brave men among them who will fight like tigers for their freedom, if we receive and handle them right. The National government has fully adopted that policy now. Frederick Douglas the great negro, abolition orator is appointed to an officer in the Federal army and gone down South to aid in enlisting and organizing the union negro armies. A nation composed of but six millions of free people and three millions of down trodden slaves chattel slaves cannot possibly become powerful after 1860. It has been nothing but democracy, ignorant brutalizing democracy, New York Irish democracy and northern proslavery conservatism (negrophobia) that enabled this rebellion to live a year, (even with all the help that England gave it.)

The best way to cure us of all that, was to let the war come in upon us. To let us have the champions of chattel slavery in close contact with us, face to face. I have seen thousands of them after they were taken prisoners. I saw some hundreds of Lee’s invaders at Harrisburg who were taken in western Penna. and such a set of dirty, ragged lousey looking set of beings I never saw before. You might collect a thousand of your most villainous looking vagrants and then take a score of the filthiest rascals of them all, and they would be fully as respectable in appearance as any fair sample of the scoundrels I saw as rebel prisoners from Lees army.

They were dressed in all manner and kinds of dirty stinking old clothes. No two of them any thing like uniforms except in filthiness. Coats, or upper garments, of all manner of material, styles & cuts, from the bobtail jacket all sleeves to the long lapel with no sleeves at all and the tight frock with the skirt off at the waist on one side & the sleeve gone above the elbow on the other. As to vests, there was not a patch of a waistcoat in the whole party. As to pantaloons (trousers you call them). Some had the knee sticking through on one side & the whole leg & half the thigh out on the other. Some of the poor pantaloons had suffered amputations of one leg & some of both, and become knee breeches with the little ornaments of buttons at the knees wanting. They looked as if they had been hung up and bit off by jumping rats, for the pressed by hunger, to get the grease in them

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with very many of them the seat of honor was pitifully dilapidated, and wistfully wanting a patch if only for decency’s sake.

As to shoes. There was not half a shoe a piece in whole companies of them, and even those were almost as sole less (soul less) as the cause & the consciences of the hard looking wearers. Oh! if your cotton lords and kid gloved nice-nosed aristocracy could have come in close contact with these heroic defenders of slavery and the right to oppress as many as they can own of men, immortal as themselves.

I would give a hundred dollars not to see your Palmaston take one of those pets of his party by the palm and cordially shake hands with him. Extremes would meet then I fancy, for the first and last time with that party. But the sympathy and material aid which your honorable gentlemen have given to these southern scoundrels has done us a real good. But for the aid of British gold and British guns, & the British government giving them belligerent rights as soon as the rebellion broke out, these rebels would have been crushed in less than a year & slavery remained as it was & faster on us than before. But now, nothing can save it.

Copperhead democracy must consent to its abolition and this nation being entirely free. We have then but one other evil to fear. Prostitution of the suffrage. But of that I will write another time. In view of the threatened resistance to the draft, I think the government intended to let Lee lead his army as far East as he could or dare lead them, until the accumulated force of multitudes of foes harassed and stopped him, and then the union army following him, would stop all returning. Penna New Jersey, New York and the states east of them have a population of 15 millions. It is only western Penna that is largely copperhead. and there the “Knights of the golden circle” being more than twice as numerous as the loyal men, the rebels coming here principally for plunder, had to rob all alike or they would not have got half enough.

A hundred thousand thieves with full license to carry off all they can, will steal a vast deal when they can also steal plenty of teams to take it off with. I fully believe the rebel army would have been surrounded by more than a million of the best men in America if they had gone to Phila or through Penna to New Jersey.

The week the rebels were nearest to Reading will be long remembered. All the stores were closed (“shops shut” is the English phrase) All the manufactories, and all businesses of every kind, except preparing for fight, were entirely stopped. Long rail rail road trains of rail road cars crowded with men were constantly arriving, from the north & east, and departing west to meet the enemy. Other long trains carried horses, cannon & ammunition and artillery men. They came, and away they went at a speed of 30 miles an hour. Rail roads carry munitions and move masses of men quickly. War can be made in a hurry with the iron horse to carry the combatants.

New Jersey sent many men. New York state promised one hundred thousand. All the Eastern states, even Maine the extreme East, were preparing and hurrying on all the men they could. A camp of twenty thousand men was forming here and the green slopes at the foot of Neversink, and Penn Mountains were quickly covered with rows of white tents, and union flags were flying every where. The fife and drum & full bands of music and the loud cheers of many men were heard all the time. Rumours came of the Union army having reached Penna and crossed the state line much further South then where the rebels came in. That the enemy would cross the susquehanna at Harrisburg & come down the broad turnpike road from there through Reading for Phila. You know this turnpike road runs

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south east from Reading and enters a gap in the mountains about a mile on the Philadelphia side of our city. Well, if Lee lead his army down this way the forty thousand men gone up to meet him were to burn all the bridges, block up the road & harass and hinder its progress all they could, while all the forces that could be raised where collected together here for a final stand to stop the rebels getting past Reading and through these mountains, until the union army could get across from the lower part of Penna and attack their right flank.

Now just imagine, if you can, what would have been the fate of our beautiful little city and all its surroundings. A hundred thousand armed men, with two hundred cannon occupying the city to desperately attack and force a passage through just past it, which would have been as desperately defended by at least another hundred thousand men. The fight might have gone on for a week, and then another hundred thousand union army come on them and attack the attacking rebels, and then right here would have been the bloodiest battle of the whole war. It is a poor cock that wont fight on his own dunghill.

Much as I have been disgusted with northern proslaveryism I began to feel savage. when I walked went out in the cool evenings and looked at the handsomely finished well furnished houses, and the many merry nicely dressed children playing on the pavements, happy in their ignorance of danger; and the elegantly appareled ladies taking their accustomed cool walks, with a shade of anxiety, some of grief on their fair faces for friends and dear ones gone to meet the foe, perhaps never to return alive. (I had seen many tearful partings.)

And then I looked back through the long years I have lived here and seen Reading grow from a small town of a thousand or two of inhabitants to a well built city of thirty thousand people, with its many fine structures and splendid works; and when I saw the beautiful country around, with its grand wooded hills, its green vallies and broad fields of grain just getting ripe; and thought of my own and my childrens’ comfortable homes, of our property, of our 450 yards of well roofed snug sided rope walk with its ample & convenient buildings, new three story ginny house and valuable steam engine, tools and machinery that had cost us many years of hard labour to complete and pay for; when I reflected that all these beautiful scenes of nature, of art, of industry, and of happiness might soon be laid waste, desolated and entirely destroyed by the demons of wicked & causeless rebellion; The bleeding bodies of friends and foes might soon be strewed about or piled in heaps here and glared upon by the light of blazing buildings fired by the fiends who provoked this fratricidal strife,

Our wide streets and shady side walks showing long rows of scorched trees and smutty ruins where these happy homes had been, and our whole city a sickening sight of smoking ashes, desolation and death. And such it would have been had Lees army been stopped and routed here, and all this calamity might have come upon us because we had elected a president the man stealer does not like, and refuse to put out necks beneath the heel of the hideous devil of slavery any more. – Although I had sworn never to pull a trigger in this war because it has been proslavery on both sides, yet when all these thoughts were crowding on my brain, the old British bulldog began to growl in my bosom and my fingers felt like grasping a musket.

But again, why should I risk my life and the lives of my sons to retrieve the egregious blunders and contemptible folly of these proslavery people and pamper their prejudices against the poor oppressed negro, who is not allowed to fight on fair terms against the invaders because they are also his enslavers. I confess I was much worried by a strange conflicting of doubts, ideas, and inclinations. It was proposed to mass a million of men together, armed with swords, spears, pikes, axes, hatchets, knives

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and any weapon that would kill, surround the rebel army, attack on all sides at once, and hurling upon them a great encircling over whelming wave of men, make it a hand to hand battle until the rebels were all captured or cut down.

The carnage would have been awful. But had they come far enough east, or north, I have no doubt it would have been done. It would have been a battle all the time as long as an uncaptured rebel remained in a free state. It was so with the rebel forces which invaded the western free states. Nearly every man of them were killed or captured including their general, Morgan who, with scores of his offices is now in Ohio state prison, and held as hostages for union officers who are suffering in close confinement in Georgia. The western men used them up quickly and a very few of them escaped.

But Lee was too cunning to cross the Susquehanna and bring his army here while a constantly increasing union army was near enough to stop his return. as soon as he found that the union army had got into Penna also, not far off him, he withdrew his advancing columns, concentrated his army and attacked the union army at Gettysburg about 60 miles from here, as quick as he possibly could, Before they could be rested after their long and wearisome march in such warm weather. I believe Lee fully expected to give our army a waterloo defeat and then have it pretty much all his own way. But he was disappointed of victory, and would have been disappointed if in its results if he had gained it. New York state and the New England states would have sent on men enough to have ensured the ruin of his army if he could not escape back again to Virginia.

Gettysburg Battle Panorama

Battle of Gettysburg, Pa., Friday morning, July 3, 1863. Library of Congress, Photographs and Documents Division. http://hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/ppmsca.22556

The three days fighting at Gettysburg was a hard battle. I know many who were in it. The Union army fought on the defensive almost entirely, and repulsed the rebels in every attack with terrible slaughter. After three days fighting Lee found his losses so great that he commenced a rapid retreat towards the Potomac, leaving all his killed and wounded laying on the field. The Union army fought well there and stood to their work well like men fighting for freedom should stand. The battle was fought on Wednesday, Thursday & Friday.

We knew here that it was going on and the excitement and anxiety was very great. Long trains of cars load with cannon, horses and men were hurried off to Harrisburg and from there towards the rebel army in hot haste. But they were all too late to reach the battle field and take a hand in the great game of War. They might have been in time, or we might easy have had fifty thousand freed slaves black men, “contrabands”, to help the Union army, and then the ruin of the whole of Lees army would have been complete, and, with the capture of Vicksburg and Port Hudson, which were both taken about that time, the confederacy would have been crushed beyond much further fighting. But then, as many times before either or both could have been done easy. and with common foresight fifty thousand more white men & fifty, or a hundred thousand black men also could all have been added to the union army before it reached Penna in its march after Lee.

But copperhead conspirators, north and “conservatism” and stupidity or worse in the cabinet at Washington effectually prevented us making anything like the best use of all the means at our command, even when thousands of northern homes were invaded and plundered of every thing. Had I space I could give you items, facts, and statistics to prove it beyond a doubt. and the cabinet at Washington knew it well too. Perhaps it might have been better for the cause of true freedom if the union army had been routed, for the great majority of Americans

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native and naturalized will never learn what the true principles of liberty are until calamity teaches them.

Dead at Gettysburg

Confederate soldiers as they fell as they fell near the center of the battlefield at Gettysburg
Source: Library of Congress Photographs and Documents Division. http://hdl.loc.gov.pnp/ds.03908

I used to wonder at Pharoahs obstinacy when I was a school boy and the bible furnished part of my lessons. But I wonder at him no more now. This war has taught me far more of human nature than I ever dreamed of before although I was over fifty four when it began. The rebels are right for once when they said universal suffrage puts the reigns of power at the heels of society instead of the head. Still, however ignorant the heels may be, it is now evident their heads did not know enough when they made war on “Uncle Sam”, badly as he has wasted his immense power and resources. It is proved now by ocular demonstration that the negroes fight the rebels far more bravely and desperately than the white unionists ever did. If fifty thousand negroes, well armed, had been set upon the flank of Lees army at gettysburg its utter route and destruction would have been certain, and they could have been had without asking for too. But with the democrats & copperheads &, I blush to say it, with too many of the loyal republicans also, they are “Dam’d niggers” yet and therefore were not even asked to help where they were so much needed and so Lees army escaped.

The first news from Gettysburg on the Saturday was that Lees army was totally routed with the loss of 118 cannon & 30 odd thousand killed & wounded and 27 thousand prisoners. It turned out afterwards that the rebels did not lose a cannon in the battle and only two on the retreat by the horses giving out. They lost but a few thousand prisoners in the battle but over ten thousand stragglers deserted in the retreat. Their loss in killed and wound did not much exceed 15 thousand. They moved off in good order, almost entirely unmolested. The union cavelry captured some 4, or 500 of the wagons they had stolen and rescued many kidnapped negroes.

But Lee reached the East side of the Potomac with full 2/3 of his army. The river was high. His pontoon bridges were gone. But he was seemed to be well fortified when the slow moving union army, with forty thousand reinforcements came up. But the owner of two stripped farms near there assured me that much of the fortifications was a sham. It was wheat harvest. They made long rows of wheat sheaves propped against each other and pretended to have earth banks behind them, but not a spade had been stuck in the ground where the wheat sheaves did duty as breast works. However they answered the purpose very well.

Over a hundred thousand union soldiers looked at them a whole week; while Lee passed the balance of his plunder, all his guns, and ammunition and bagge trains, and all his remaining men but about a thousand pickets, safe over the Potomac into Virginia; and made not the slightest attempt to attack until it was entirely too late.

All manner of reasons were given, and all kinds of excuses made for the cowardice of our commanders, but as far as I can understand it, the union generals must have wished the rebels would go quietly across the river and were very glad when they did go & got there.
And so the war drags on awhile longer. But the final result never was at all doubtful from the first. Slavery has to go to the lakes and the Canada line, or Freedom will go to Florida. Now which is the most likely? Your London shylocks & long purse money lenders never thought of that or they might have saved some of their sovereigns and a little of British character for consistency. But they have done us no real injury. I begin now to think this great bubble of rebellion may burst too soon yet. I sometimes talk to democrats about the war.

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When the whole of Lees army had got into Penna I asked a copper head what he thought of it. It “looks alarmin, so it does” says he, adding “I’m afraid we must abolish slavery and free all the naygurs so we must”. “well what harm” says I. “and what harm do ye ask? sure the black divils will all come north and put down the poor mans wages so they will”. and who was this that was afraid we must abolish slavery? Why a whiskey sucking dirty shirt dollar a day Irish labourer, not worth a cent if a tenth of his debts were paid, who could not write his own name, to save his soul, and would not have a chaff bag to lay on if it were not for the homestead law or the humanity of his creditors. and yet this fellow could influence ten votes for slavery when I could not win one against it. And native American demogogues had made him firmly believe that if slavery were abolished “all the naygurs” would come to the cold north with its long winters of frost and snow and ice, leaving the warm sunny south with its genial climate and rich soil, far more like their native Africa then the northern states are.

But to show you some of the contradictions of democracy. Some few years ago the democrats in Texas passed a state law expelling all free negroes. It went into operation and was strictly enforced about January or February, immediately after its passage. And hundreds of poor negroes, to avoid being enslaved went up into the western states in the middle of winter, and suffered dreadfully from the snow and cold, they had never seen and felt in their lives before. Thus, prolonging the war and invading the north will be for the best in the end. It will show that “we must abolish slavery”.

The enemy did a great deal of damage. But it will soon be repaired. In their cavalry raid last September they burnt the railway station and repair shops at Chambersburg. They were all soon rebuilt fire proof of brick and iron. They could not burn them again, so they got long chains round the iron pillars. Hitched on a heavy locomotive, jerked them out and let the roof fall. They tore down much of the walls in the same way. They took up eleven miles of rail road track. Made large fires with the wooden cross ties, laid the rail iron rails on, Heated them red hot in the middle and then doubled them up. where trees were near they bent the hot rails round them, untill the ends crossed each other, sometimes a dozen rails round one tree and left them to cool. They burnt the wooden bridges and blew up the stone culverts.

Well our men have destroyed far more rail road in the south than that. Only our cute Yankees don’t bend the rails. They heat the whole rail and have a contrivance twist it from end to end like a sugar stick.

The invasion is over and our sixty thousand “emergency” men are being “mustered” out of service, paid off and going home again. we have a great time with them. “Green backs” going in all directions. The bounty, extra pay, uncle sam’s pay and employers pay, make more than a hundred dollars a piece each for many of the men, for only a months service in which they never smelt gunpowder.

Tommy Wall went as a drummer boy in the 42nd regiment.P.V.S.M. Penna volunteer state militia. He raised a six dollar drum by subscription got his uniform and twenty eight dollars. For most of these 60 thousand emergency men it has been a big frolic. a grand months spree. But some felt it was a serious duty, and it was serious enough to many.

Gettysburg shot through belly

The carnage of war. Effect of a cannon shell passing through the belly of a soldier at Gettysburg.
Source: http://hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/pp.print

F. S. Hunter a near neighbour of mine, worth over a hundred thousand dollars, went as a private in the ranks and returned very sick with fever & died to day, aged 40. One of our very best and most useful men. Many, many thousands of loyal men have died though this war who were never hurt in battle. Bereavement and mourning & desolation has been brought to many many happy homes. Mr Hunter had all around him to make life sweet and happy. If there be a everlasting hell of intense heat and unholy fire, the inaugurators of this cruel war deserve eternal damnation in it.

Remember me kindly to all friends and relatives and your parents particularly.
Yours affectionally,
Thomas Jackson

Aug. 20, 1863 (14 pages + Env) Preparations for expected arrival of confederate army

 

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