1862 Feburay 2 Murfreesboro

[from the diary of Captain William F. Hunter, Co. B., 97th Ohio]

     Feb. 2d,’63.
Clear & bright this
morning.

[The following is written perpendicularly across the bottom of the page]
From this day until the 8th,
I have been unable to note
occurrences. I’ve been inform-
ed that there has been nothing
unusual, except some skirmish-
ing, with occasional firing
of cannon, on the right.
Have been much worse.

[transcript by Mary Roy Dawson Edwards]

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1863 February 2 [Clarke County, Va.]

[from the diary of Matthella Page Harrison as transcribed at a later date]

Monday, February 2nd – Intensely cold.  No falling[sic] weather.  No church yesterday.
Mr. Jones was called to Shepherdstown to perform the  sad office of the burial of
Mrs. Andrews.  Upper Longwood, Linden family and ourselves had service at Linden,
Cousin John, Deacon.  I received a letter from my precious brother Archie today
which relieves me of much anxiety about him.  He is near Mt. Crawford. There are
various reports of our troops coming to our relief, being stopped at Woodstock by
the snow, but I fear much it only exists in the minds of the newsmongers.  Cousin
John was here today and thought it might be true.  Our tyrants in Winchester are
drawing the reins tighter. They have carried off forcibly the servants in several
places.  Sue and Flora McDonald got a pass from Gen. Kruserez to go to Richmond.
Five miles from Winchester they were stopped and accused of having letters of import-
ance.  They were carried into a house by the wayside and searched by a black woman.
She was very much confused and said, “Indeed young ladies I don not know what I am to
do.”  They replied they didn’t know either so they got off very well from that part
of the importune. When they reentered their carriage an officer got in with them.
He said he had been ordered to do so to prevent the destruction of any important
papers they might have.  On their arrival in town they were carried to the Provost;
also, their baggage, to be searched.  On entering town they apprised their sister,
Mrs. Green, of their situation and she came immediately and insisted on the trunks
being searched in her presence, in consequence of which their examinations were not
very minute.  They were finally released and returned home, but not to Richmond.
Mrs. Tuley wrote to Lee Blair and requested him, on the score of old friendship, to
get a pass for Miss Mary Jackson to go to Washington.  He replied with many fine
speeches about recollection of past acquaintance etc., but refused the pass as her
visit might cause the death of many thousands of their brave men by valuable infor-
mation imparted. I suppose little Miss Mary has become formidable.  Verily these
are horrible times in Yankee annals when a damsel of four feet some inches is
reckoned equal to Samson.  And when these outrages are being committed in our midst,
the volcano which has thrown all this mud and dirt over us is as calm and smiling as
if its bosom was the dwelling of all things pure.  We hear of grand entertainment in
town of the chief murderers, grand balls attended by those even who have kindred
breasting the death struggle for freedom, with heads glittering with gold powder
while many are dying of want.  cousin Nannie Pleasant went to Miss Gro[?] wedding
with her head so adorned. Wrote to brother Archie tonight.

Gen. Kruserez:  perhaps a mangled guess at the name of Union General Wlodzimierz B. Kryzanowski, a Polish nobleman who fled Poland for the United States after the rebellion of 1848.

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1863 Febuary 2 “Hopedale,” Albemarle County, Va.

[from the diary of Mary S. Boyden, daughter of the Rev. Ebenezer Boyden, Rector of Walker’s Church (later Christ Episcopal), Cismont, Va.)

Monday, Feb 2nd  Maria was seized this morning
with an alarming spasm while getting break
=fast.  It lasted some time, & left her as weak
as a child – Poor Sarah, screamed & cried, & was
very much frightened- We sent over for the dr
but he was not at home & did not come
all day – Ellen Lewis called today.-

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1863 February 2 Chapel Hill, Va.

[from the diary of Eliza Oswald Hill, refugee from Wilmington, N.C.]

Monday 2d bright, pleasantly cool & clear.  Eliza Mallett has gone
to Raleigh with her cousin Ricky to spend one day at the Camp-
Christian is up & feels better – No mail to day – Mrs Walters &
Sarah moving to Mrs [Thappon’s?] – Little William has been round to
see me but would not stay one minute – Anica leaves in the morning.
Mrs Campbell & I went down to old Mr Charles Mallets & spent the
afternoon – I like his wife & daughters very much

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1862 February 2 Campbell County, Va.

[from the diary of George W. Dabney, Clerk of Campbell County]

pleasant nay warm Th 60 Snow
disappeared entirely — got our mail this
morning – news of blockade at Charles
ton raised & naval fight – cheering pros-
pects of peace at hand – Dick Clement
here to buy beef – referred him to Pa
offered $200 for both – Hung up meat
hams & shoulders with hickory ashes &
black pepper rubbed on – now 8 weeks
& 4 days since the meat was packed in salt
‘Lias off to town – with 4 midling
fruit trees (to [?] am) hominy 1 bush
to Pa. – road bad 2 horses to cart

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1863 February 2 Staunton, Va.

[from the diary of Joseph A. Waddell, former newspaper publisher, and civilian employee of the Quartermaster Dept.]

Monday night, Feb. 2, 1863.
The blockaders have appeared again off the port of Charleston. Reported that many Yankee deserters are coming into our lines down the Valley.

[transcript by the Valley of the Shadow project]

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1863 February 1 Batimore

Baltimore Feby 1, 1863

My  dear Commodore
     I am much obliged to you for
the pamphlet on the Practical & Scientific
Value of the Specimens, which I am
reading with pleasure as well as instruction.
I hope you will find no difficulty in
securing a proper appreciation of you
work by Congress.  As you have so large
a testimony to its worth now ab extra
and as Congress has got into the habit
of supporting it – a very important matter
which to a body which goes more by

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custom and precedent then by common
sense, – I do not apprehend a baulk
to your progress in future, from want
of money.  Besides, millions now have
got to be such common place
matters that a few thousands only
run the risk of being thought too
moderate.   Till I hope that even
the smallness of the grant will not
be thought by our legislators to be
below the dignity of their notice and
that you will be allowed a share
of the crumbs that fall from the
rich man’s table.
                  Give my love to the Admiral

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and his wife and especially to his
daughter.   I hope his shadow will
never be less.
       I send you a letter of introduction
to my brother, who I am sure will
be happy to serve you.
                            Very truly
                                   Yours
                             John P. Kennedy
Commodore Davis

John Pendleton Kennedy,  former Whig Congressman and Secretary of the  Navy under Fillmore; noted author of a memoir of William Wirt and the romantic novels Swallow Barn and Horse-Shoe Robinson.  His brother was U.S. Senator Anthony Kennedy.

Commodore Davis: possibly Charles Henry Davis, founder of the Nautical Almanac and author of hydrographic studies; later in the year was promoted to Rear Admiral

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1863 February 1 New Bern, N.C.

[from the diary of Jesse Calvin Spaulding, Co. F., 25th Massachusetts]

Sunday
Feb 1
Had no inspection this morning.  Read
awhile and then went to church, and
heard Mr James preach in the Presbyterian Church
this forenoon, and Mr Stone Chaplain of the 45th
Mass this afternoon.  Mr James preached about
bearing much fruit, and Mr Stone about the
prodigal son, and a fellow played the organ
I liked them both very much. I like Mr Stone full as
well as Mr James, There were three ladies sang.
This evening we had a prayer-meeting in the or-
derly’s tent.  Mr James was in part of the time
Dr Whitney and George and I prayed.  We had a
very good meeting for a beginning.  May God bless
its influence in the company.  It was a
hard task for me to pray before the company
but God enabled me to do it though with weak-
ness, but He know the desires of my heart, and
is able to bless the influence.  Wrote a short
letter home to send by Southie who is going home
to-morrow, and also sent a package of old letters by
him, Have had a little headache to-day, but God
has seemed near to-day and may He enable me
to honor Him more and serve Him better.

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1863 February Falmouth, Va.

[the Valley of the Shadow Project has determined that this undated letter was written in February of 1863, based on the fact the Levi Maish was promoted to Colonel of the 130th Pennsylvania on Feb. 3, 1863]

Camp near Falmouth

A. Chaunt
   What
As they sat beneath the shade
Thomas thus to Sylvia said
Now’t the time where none could [hole in paper]
Wont you let me “What” said she
Weave a garland for your hair
Of roses red and lillies fair
Now, my Dearest, come, gratefull be
Let me put my “What?” said she
In your bosom a sweet rose
Thus to her he signed his vows,
The amorous youth becoming hot
Immediately unbuttoned “What?” said she
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His waiscoat to admit the air
For well he strove to please his fair
The grateful girl refuse him not
And presently he put his “What?”
Hat aside, and on his lute
He played her many a swelling note
[remaining two lines somewhat obscured by fold in paper]
She [?] said, unhappy let
For in this spot I lost my “What?”

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Made in the commanding officers 
you are aware and probably no more
of it than I do but their has been 
appointment made in the reg! and 
commissions given that are not so well 
approved by the men as they should 
be but they have to put up with them 
right or rong Mash is Col. now of 
this Regt I had a letter from Sam 
Hoover since you rote to me he told 
me how things are prospering their and 
I answered his and made it a long 
one I expect to here from him 
soon I have not answered David 
Eberly yet but shall do so soon
tell me how he gets along with the girls 
and I shall bore him pretty well 
if I can I wish some of the boys could 
come around here and spend a few 
days I tell you they would learn a 
heap and have a gay time the pay[master]



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was here and paid off a couple
regt. in our Brigade and I tell 
you they have had a gay time since 
lots of  by Text-Enhance”>money and whiskey so they 
never mind the  [weather?] while the 
by Text-Enhance”>goose hangs high. Well Henry I 
shall soon stop as my paper 
is most full and my ink dont 
please me it is made out of 
the vinegar and powder about a 
half hour ago dont it look as if 
it was a substitute for something 
better but whe are in a strait and 
whe do the best whe can and hope 
I wont fall in love with any of 
the ladys while I have so little room 
to spread myself and no better place 
to pen the desire of my heart but 
I can console my self for the [future?] I am 
hoping you will make best use of your  [illegible]

as ever
 Thad Donely
Thad Donely, 130th Regiment, Pennsylvania Volunteers to Henry A. Bitner
[transcript by the Valley of the Shadow project]

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