26th. In the morning played battledore with Melissa. Scored 711 and 637. Made us feel large. D. R. and C. G. who came in last night, were down an hour or two. Went to town. Met Minnie. Called on Lucy Randall at the store, then at Mr. Fairchild’s and at Mr. Lincoln’s door. C. G. and I went to F. A.’s F. H. came up. They played for us. Said goodbye all around. Left at 6:30 with C. G. and Mrs. Norton. Tried to be cheerful.

MARCH 26th.—We have dispatches (unofficial) from the West, Stating that one of the enemy’s gun-boats has been sunk in attempting to pass Vicksburg, and another badly injured. Also that an engagement has occurred on the Yazoo, the enemy having several gun-boats sunk, the rest being driven back.

It snowed a little this morning, and is now clear and cold.

Mr. Seddon is vexed at the unpopularity of the recent impressments by his order. It was an odious measure, because it did not go far enough and take all, distributing enough among the people to crush the extortioners.

March 26, 1863, The New York Herald

Our intelligence from the Southwest today, confirming, as it does, the floating news which we have been in possession of for the past two or three days, is most important and satisfactory. There appears to be no doubt that Admiral Farragut’s entire squadron has arrived below Vicksburg, farther down than Warrenton. The Hartford and the Albatross have reached the Vicksburg cut-off. Admiral Porter’s splendid movement through the bayous into Deer creek, on his way to the Yazoo with five iron-clads, is also confirmed from the same source. The Monitor Lafayette is reported to be above Haines’ Bluff, on the Yazoo river, with other gunboats following her. Admiral Porter has struck out a new line of navigation through numerous bayous and water courses, by which he has got into the rear of the enemy’s position at Haines’ Bluff. Our map will correctly illustrate the line of operations followed so successfully by Admiral Porter.

The expedition on the Tallahatchie has not been so successful, the temporary check which it received by the disabling of the Chillicothe, as we before announced, being now confirmed.

We learn from Kentucky that the advance of the rebel army into that State is exciting much alarm. The advance of Longstreet’s forces are at Danville, and Breckenridge is said to be at Harrodsburg with a large army. He has issued a proclamation carrying out the conscription act, which is being rigidly enforced in all portions of Kentucky now under rebel rule.

No important movements are reported from General Hooker Army of the Potomac. Our cavalry had a brisk skirmish with the rebels in front of Chantilly, Va., on Monday evening. They drove the enemy for two miles, but getting into an ambuscade in the woods our troops were driven back by a heavy fire of carbines and pistols and a superior force of the foe. Reinforcements under Captains McGuire and Haberack then arrived, and drove back the rebels a distance of eight miles. Night coming on our column then returned to Chantilly, with the loss of one killed, three wounded, and one of their [continue reading…]

March 26, 1863, The Ranchero (Corpus Christi, Texas)

From the Fort Brown Flag.

On the night of Saturday, the 14th, or rather on the morning of Sunday the 15th, a party of men, consisting of some citizens and some soldiers, so we have been told, (for the names and details of the transaction have been kept pretty close by the actors in the affair,) passed from the Texas side of the Rio Grande into Mexico, and captured and took prisoner a man named I. T. Montgomery, a very desperate character, who had made himself notorious and objectionable to the Confederate citizens on this frontier. At the time that Montgomery was captured, there happened to be present a Texas renegade named E. J. Davis, who pretends to hold a colonel’s commission in the Yankee army. Davis was with his family at the time, and it is probable that this circumstance is the only excuse for his being alive at this time, to perplex matters between people who ought to have more important matters to quarrel about.

The Texans crossed the Rio Grande early in the morning and soon surrounded the house in which Montgomery was lodged. Quite a number of renegades were in the house, and they soon showed a disposition to fight.  This was just the card that suited the Texans, and our boys pitched in. The renegades soon found that fighting was not their game, and they commenced a lively skedaddle over the sand hills. They were fired at by our boys, and we are informed through their own party that they lost three men

As we said before, owing to the secrecy observed about the affair on the Texas side of the Rio Grande, we can ascertain none of the particulars of the transaction from those of our men who were engaged in it, and therefore we have to rely mainly on the statements of parties who have heard the talk of the runaway renegades.

Montgomery and Davis were brought to the Texas side of the Rio Grande.  Montgomery is said to have been hung immediately after he was landed, and Davis was concealed in the bushes near Brownsville to prevent his being taken possession of by Gen. Bee.

As a matter of course this invasion of Mexico and capture of Yankees in that country, created great excitement and much anxious regret both in Matamoros and Brownsville. The renegades took it in high dudgeon and got up a torchlight procession in Matamoros which consisted of runaways, white and black, a few barefooted Mexicans, and any number of children. The same crowd could have been hired to turn out for any disreputable purpose, either to attend the funeral of a thief or the orgies of a prostitute.

The Mexican authorities acted very promptly and very calmly on the subject. Gov. Lopez simply made a demand for the surrender of the captured individuals, and as soon as Gen. Bee could obtain control of Davis, he returned him to the Mexican authorities. This act of justice was done on Wednesday, Major Gray acting as the agent of the Military in surrendering the renegade.

The Mexican population of Matamoros, that is the respectable portion of it, acted with a great deal of calmness on the occasion, and used their best endeavors to bring the matter to a peaceful termination. They perceived that the act was one purely personal, and that the two people should not embroil themselves for one of those events which no authority can at all times control.

When the renegades were captured they were at the mouth of the Rio Grande for the purpose of going away on a Yankee transport. When she learned of the capture she put to sea with the threat to return soon with forces to thrash the Texans at the mouth of the river.

March 26, 1863, Savannah Republican (Georgia)

The Baltimore Clipper says Antonia J. Ford was the principal spy and guide for Capt. Mosely in his recent raid on Fairfax Court House, and aided in planning the arrest of Gen. Slaughter, Wyndham and others. She was arrested and brought to the Old Capitol Prison on Sunday last, with $1,000 Confederate money on her person. The following is a copy of her commission:

To all whom it may concern: Know ye that, reposing special confidence in the patriotism, fidelity and ability of Antonia J. Ford, I, J. E. B. Stuart, by virtue of power vested in me as Brigadier General, Provisional Army Confederate States, hereby appoint and commission her my Honorable Aid-de-Camp, to rank as such from this date. She will be obeyed, respected and admired by all lovers of a noble nature.

Given under my hand and seal, Headquarters Cavalry Brigade, at Camp Beverly, 7th October, 1861, and first year of our Independence.

J. E. B. Stuart.

By the General,

 L. T. Bryan, A. A. G.

March 26, 1863, Savannah Republican (Georgia)

We had the pleasure of examining at the Jewelry establishment of Mr. John Hill on 14th street, yesterday, a pair of very magnificent spurs, of solid burnished gold, which were imported through the blockade, from citizens of Maryland, as a present to General Lee. They are each engraved, on the inside, with the following inscription:

 “Stemulus Dedit Virtus, Presented to Gen. Robert E. Lee, by his friends and admirers of Prince George county, Maryland.”

The gift does honor to the patriotism and credit to the taste of the givers.–Rich. Enq.

March 26, 1863, The Charleston Mercury

VICKSBURG, March 25. – Two of the enemy’s boats attempted to pass down the river this morning. Our batteries opened upon them with effect. One was sunk opposite our batteries. The other was badly riddled, and now lies opposite the canal batteries. It is expected she will be sunk. She was set of fire, but appeared to be extinguished. The firing of our batteries was splendid; nearly every shot taking effect.

On Saturday morning Colonel FERGUSON, commanding the batteries at the junction of Deer Creek with the Sunflower River, thirty miles above its junction with the Yazoo River, repulsed the enemy, destroying, it is said, three gunboats and driving the rest back. Colonel FERGUSON had sufficient strength to hold the enemy in check, and recommended that reinforcements should be sent in rear of the enemy to cut off his retreat. This movement on the part of the enemy was made with a view to flank our batteries at Haines’ Bluff, on the Yazoo River.

March 26, 1863, The New York Herald

Advices received from all parts of the seceded States go to prove how greatly the people suffer for provisions and food of every description. Prices have attained a height which places almost all the necessities of life out of reach of the poorer and even the middling classes, the wealthy being themselves deprived of all luxuries. The authorities at the South are making every effort to induce the people to grow corn and wheat in place of cotton, and have begun seizing upon provisions wherever they find them for the purpose of feeding their armies. This, however, but precipitates the moment when, unable to bear such suffering any longer, the misguided people of the so called Confederate States will throw off the yoke of the ambitious and traitorous men who rule their destinies. The want of food will shortly compel them to evacuate many of their strongholds – a fact which is already deeply impressed upon the minds of a large portion of the public in the South.

The Governor of Georgia has issued a proclamation to the people in his State, which, as an illustration of what we have stated above, we append. This document we extract from the Savannah Republican of the 16th of March:

TO THE OFFICERS AND MEMBERS OF THE GENERAL ASSEMBLY:

I am satisfied that developments have clearly shown the necessity for further legislation at an early day to secure the use of all our productive labor this year in the cultivation of our lands in grain and other articles necessary to sustain life, and not in cotton, tobacco or like productions, and to prevent the destruction of food by distillation.

As the public exigencies do therefore, in my opinion, require that the General Assembly convene at an earlier day than fixed for your meeting when you last adjourned, I issue this, my proclamation, requiring you and each of you to assemble in your respective halls in the Capitol, in this city, on Wednesday, the 25th day of this present month, at ten o’clock A.M. [continue reading…]

March 26, 1863, The New York Herald

The cheering news from the Mississippi, which we have the pleasure to submit to our readers this morning, opens a splendid prospect before us. Admiral Porter, by a convenient bayou, has succeeded in running five gunboats into the lower Yazoo, and into the very position desired above Haines’ Bluff. Thus he is enabled to move up the river to the support of the descending expedition at Fort Pemberton, to reduce the rebels there to a speedy capitulation or evacuation, and to bring down the combined land and naval forces of our two expeditions to the flank and rear of Vicksburg, preparatory to a general assault or complete investment of the place. We therefore confidently expect very soon to receive the news that the rebels, to save their army at each place, have abandoned Vicksburg and Port Hudson, and that the whole line of the Mississippi is cleared of rebel obstructions.

It appears that the rebel report that only one of the vessels of Admiral Farragut’s squadron had run the gauntlet of the enfilading batteries at Port Hudson was a deception. The latest reports state that all of his vessels are now above Port Hudson. Two of them have reached the mouth of the canal opposite Vicksburg, while the remainder are stationed at Red river, doubtless to look after the ram Queen of the West and other rebel craft.

While it is evident that we are near a general collapse of the rebellion in the Southwest, with the capture or evacuation of Vicksburg and Port Hudson, the general reports of the day, including those from rebel sources, and all the signs of the times, indicate the speedy expulsion of Jeff. Davis from Virginia. The scarcity of subsistence of itself is powerfully operating to the abandonment by the rebel armies of their exhausted Northern frontier lines. We dare say that the principal object of Longstreet’s advance into Kentucky, from East Tennessee, is to secure subsistence for his troops, and some needful supplies for the army of Jo. Johnston in front of General Rosecrans; but in this foraging foray we predict that Longstreet will be far less successful than Bragg.

The skies are brightening. The rebellion is evidently upon the point of exhaustion and dissolution. When one gold dollar in Richmond commands six dollars and a half in Confederate scrip, we may reasonably assume that the rotten paper fabric upon which the rebellion stands is falling to pieces. The time has come, and President Lincoln has now the opportunity, the means and the power, to bring this war to a speedy conclusion. Let him exert his authority, and push on the war with an overwhelming pressure, and he will soon achieve a glorious, comprehensive and lasting peace. In view of the hour of our great deliverance, who can attempt to portray the glory and grandeur of the future destiny of the United States of America, fully reunited and all powerful for peace or war?

March 26, 1863, (Marshall) Texas Republican

Capt. T. J. Coleman, who has just returned from a trip South, informs us that throughout the counties of San Augustine, Shelby, Sabine, Jasper, &c., provisions are very scarce and that corn is selling at from three to five dollars per bushel. He paid five dollars for himself and horse, for one night’s entertainment at the hotel in San Augustine, and very rough fare at that.  The crops throughout the region he traveled looked promising. The season thus far has been unusually propitious, and if it continues, there will be an abundant yield of breadstuffs and fruits. He saw but little cotton planted.  Nearly every one was preparing for a heavy corn harvest.

March 26, 1863, Peoria Morning Mail (Illinois)

The London Times thus speaks of the condition of sewing women in London and represents a state of things truly deplorable:

The young female slaves of whom we speak, are worked by gangs in ill ventilated rooms, or rooms that are not ventilated at all, for it is found by experience, that if the air be admitted it brings with it “blacks” of a kind which damages the work on which the women are employed. Their occupation is to sew from morning to night, and night to morning–stitch, stitch, stitch, without speech, without a smile, without a sigh. In the gray morning, they must be at work–say at six o’clock, having a quarter of an hour allowed for breakfast. The food served out to them is scanty and miserable enough, but still, in all probability, more than their fevered systems can digest. From six o’clock, then, till eleven, it is stitch, stitch, stitch. At eleven a bit of bread is served out, and at one twenty minutes are allowed for dinner, a slice of meat and a potato, with a glass of toast and water to each. Then again to work–stitch, stitch, stitch, until five, when fifteen minutes are allowed for tea.

Their needles are again set in motion once more, stitch, stitch–until nine o’clock, when fifteen minutes are allowed for supper, a piece of dry bread and cheese, and a glass of beer. From nine o’clock at night until one, two and three o’clock in the morning, stitch, stitch! the only break in this long period being a minute or two, just time enough to swallow a strong cup of tea, which is supplied lest the young people should “feel sleepy.” At three o’clock A.M., to bed; at six o’clock A.M., out of it again, to resume the duties of the day. There must be a good deal of monotony in the occupation. But when we have said that for certain months in the year these young persons are worked in this manner, we have not said all. Even during the few hours allotted to sleep–should we not say a feverish cessation from toil?–their miseries continue. They are cooped up in sleeping pens ten in a room, which would, perhaps, be sufficient for the accommodation of two persons. The alternation is from treadmill (and what a treadmill) to the Black Hole of Calcutta. Not a word of remonstrance is allowed, or is possible. The seamstress may leave the mill no doubt, but what awaits her on the other side of the door? Starvation, if honest; if not, in all probability, prostitution and all its consequences.

March 26, 1863, Clarke County Journal (Alabama)

 The high prices of everything we have to buy–provisions, paper, ink, &c.–compel us to raise the subscription price of the Journal. Accordingly we have placed it at $3 per annum, in advance. This is a very reasonable price for a newspaper considering the exorbitant prices of almost everything else.  Paper and ink have gone up five or six hundred per centum, and are extremely difficult to obtain at that.

March 25th.—Two gunboats undertook to pass the batteries just at daylight this morning; one sunk in front of town; other badly damaged; reported sunk at 12 M.

(Note: picture is of an unidentified Confederate soldier.)

March 25th. This morning, at five thirty, heard heavy firing up the river in the direction of Vicksburg, which continued until six A. M., at which time we got under way and steamed up the river, beat to quarters, and shelled the rebel earthworks at Warrenton. The rebels returned our fire with rifled field pieces and musketry. At seven fifteen A. M., passed the batteries and discovered ahead the U. S. ram Switzerland and Lancaster, both having just passed the batteries at Vicksburg. The former vessel received a shot through one of her boilers, and the latter sunk from injuries received in the action. Three of the Switzerland’s men were very badly scalded; the crew of the Lancaster were all saved. At seven thirty A. M. brought ship to anchor above Warrenton. This afternoon Mr. Gabaudan, the Admiral’s Secretary, returned.

Wednesday, 25th–A division of troops passed our camp going down the river, while General Logan’s Division came back again going on up the river.

Wednesday, March 25th.

Early last evening the tremendous clatter of a sword that made such unnecessary noise that one might imagine the owner thereof had betaken himself to the favorite pastime of his childhood, and was prancing in on his murderous weapon, having mistaken it for his war steed, announced the arrival of Captain Bradford, who with two friends came to say adieu. Those vile Yankees have been threatening Ponchatoula, and his battery, with a regiment of infantry, was on its way there to drive them back. The Captain sent me word of the distressing departure, with many assurances that he would take care of “my” John.

Scarcely had he departed, when lo! John arrives, and speaks for himself. Yes! he is going! Only a moment to say good-bye . . . sunset approaches. Well! he must say good-bye now! Chorus of young ladies: “Oh, will you not spend the evening with us? You can easily overtake the battery later.” Chorus of married ladies: “You must not think of going. Here is a comfortable room at your service, and after an early breakfast you can be on the road as soon as the others.” No necessity for prayers; he readily consents. And yet, as the evening wore on, when we laughed loudest I could not help but think of poor little Mrs. McPhaul sitting alone and crying over her brother’s departure, fancying his precious bones lying on the damp ground with only the soldier’s roof – the blue vault of heaven – above, while two miles away he sat in a comfortable parlor amusing himself.

About sunrise, while the most delightful dreams floated through my brain, a little voice roused me exclaiming, “Sady! Sady! John Hawsey say so! Say give Sady!” I opened my eyes to see little Gibbes standing by me, trying to lay some flowers on my cheek, his little face sparkling with delight at his own importance. A half-opened rosebud with the faintest blush of pink on its creamy leaves – a pink, and a piece of arbor vitae, all sprinkled with dew, this was my bouquet. The servant explained that Mr. Halsey had just left, and sent me that with his last good-bye. And he has gone! “And now there’s nothing left but weeping! His face I ne’er shall see, and naught is left to me, save” – putting away my book and all recollections of nonsense. So here goes!

25th. After reading some in the morning, went down to Minnie’s. Heard Ellie sing. Beat Minnie a game of chess. John beat me twice. Stayed to dinner. Did some chores and went down N. P. in the evening. Read and visited. Happy enough. How glorious it will be when war ceases, we victors and peace comes again. F. sang so sweetly.

March 30, 1863, The Charleston Mercury

The enemy begins to exhibit unwonted activity along our coast. On Wednesday last twenty-one vessels, four of which were evidently turreted iron-clads, and the rest gunboats or transports, appeared in North Edisto River. These vessels could be plainly seen by our pickets at White Point, and the transports seemed to be without any considerable number of troops on board. On Thursday only fourteen steamers remained.

Official intelligence was received on Saturday that a gunboat and three transports had approached Cole’s Island, at the mouth of the Stono and landed a small force, supposed not to exceed two hundred men. Nothing definite was ascertained as to their object, but it is generally believed to have been a reconnoissance, preliminary to more imposing movements.

The blockading fleet on Saturday numbered twenty vessels. A steamer flying the French flag was also noticed in the offing.

MARCH 25th.—We have no news to-day, excepting the falling back of Rosecrans from Murfreesborough, and a raid of Morgan and capture of a train of cars. Rosecrans means, perhaps, to aid in the occupation of the Mississippi River. It will be expensive in human life.

Although our conscription is odious, yet we are collecting a thousand per week. The enemy say they will crush the rebellion in ninety days. In sixty days half their men will return to their homes, and then we may take Washington. God knows, but man does not, what will happen.

March 25, 1863, Southern Watchman (Athens, Georgia)

Are our friends in the up country aware of the fact that the paper mills throughout the Confederacy will have to stop unless they can procure a larger supply of rags?  This is even so.  The Pioneer Mill near this place has adopted a new rule.  They sell paper to those alone who will furnish them rags.  We now want to purchase all the clean linen and cotton rags that can be brought to us.  Send them by bag fulls–by wagon loads, or in any other manner you please; but by all means send us rags.  If you want to see the Watchman survive, send us all the rags you can gather up.  Don’t be afraid of overstocking the market.  We will insure a speedy sale of all that can be brought here. Send them on, then, in large quantities and send them quickly!

March 25, 1863, Charleston Mercury

Another Female Food Riot took place in Salisbury, N. C., on the 18th.  The women concerned in it compelled the merchants to share with them their stock of flour, and also robbed several families of the stock laid in for home use.  Salt, snuff and molasses was also taken.

March 25, 1863, Galveston Weekly News

The undersigned having been creditably informed that our Texas soldiers in Arkansas have suffered, and are yet suffering from sickness and disease, incident to an unhealthy country, and that hundreds (we may say thousands) have died, mostly for the want of necessary and proper attention, respectfully recommend to the ladies of this State the great necessity of giving entertainments and taking up subscriptions for our suffering troops in Arkansas.  For the purpose of assisting in this object of mercy, a grand entertainment will be given at this place on Friday and Saturday evenings the 24^th and 25^th of April; also subscriptions will be received by either of the undersigned.

It is hoped that our patriotic citizens who have been so liberal in donating to the hospitals of our Texas soldiers in Virginia and Tennessee, will be equally as liberal towards those in Arkansas, who have suffered more from sickness than any other troops in the Confederacy.  At Arkansas Post, one of the most sickly places West of the Mississippi, the deaths averaged from four to six per day, and the condition of the hospital was such that many of our brave volunteers preferred to linger and die in their tents than to be taken there.  We have more Texas soldiers in Arkansas than in any other State, and we regret to say less has been done for them, notwithstanding death has thinned their ranks by disease and sickness more than among any of our troops in other states.  Such being the facts, shall we turn a deaf ear to the cries of our suffering fathers, husbands, sons and brothers?  For ourselves, and in the name of our young, noble and chivalric State we say–No, never!

Committee.
Mrs. Eva Lancaster,
Mrs. Mary Lockett,
Mrs. James Heard,
Mrs. B. F.   Rucker,
Mrs. Cartmell,
Mrs. Burkhead,
Miss Myra Johnson,
Miss Bessie Spann,

Washington, Texas, March 18, 1862.

March 25, 1863, The Charleston Mercury

Lieut. FRITH, who blew up the Indianola, gives the editor of the Natchez Courier the particulars. He says that on Wednesday night a Federal gunboat, which he is pretty well assured was the Tuscumbia (afterwards turning out to be a Yankee scare-crow), and which, by the way, is represented as a very formidable iron-clad, made her appearance, within two miles of where the Indianola lay. Lieut. FRITH informs us that he had two 11-inch and two 9-inch Dahlgren guns, as also two howitzers – field pieces – on board the sunken vessel as a battery, with but five besides himself to man them. On Thursday night, at 11 o’clock, after throwing overboard three of the pieces, and making his preparations for bursting the 11-inch guns, he laid his train for the final destruction of the Indianola. Upon examination after the explosion, Lieut. FRITH found that it was complete, and she lay a total wreck. It is also stated that there was no discipline on the Indianola after she was taken; that she was literally pillaged by those on board, in order to possess […..] of the victory, etc. We regret to observe in this quarter an indisposition to communicate facts to the Southern public. The tone of exaggeration on the one hand, and concealment on the other, indicates weakness and apprehension at Vicksburg.

March 25, 1863, Arkansas True Democrat (Little Rock)

Batesville, March 15^th, 1863.

Mr. Editor:  The military traveler sees many thing in this patriotic State worthy of preservation in the history of these eventful times. . . .

Yesterday a prize drill came off in Shelby’s brigade.  It was exciting and beautiful.  The reward for the best drilled company was a three days’ furlough for officers and men.  The emulation was high and manly.  How proudly the brave veterans bore themselves.  These men have learned in battle the importance of drill.  After much deliberation the judges decided company of Col. Gordon’s regiment, (Col. Shelby’s old company,) and company Col. Thompson’s regiment, Capt. Jerry Cravens, equally entitled to the palm.  This gave general satisfaction, and the “boys” are enjoying their furlough.  The judges who have all seen service east of the Mississippi, remarked that they had never seen a company better drilled than these in any army.

The Batesville belles honored the occasion with their presence.  By the way, Mr. Editor, Batesville is a good place.   Its young men are in the southern army, and its genuine hospitality greets the southern soldier.  Its young ladies (bless the charming creatures!) in the absence of their brothers, beaux, and sweethearts have learned to take care of themselves, and I verily believe, they are the most graceful, dashing equestriennes in the world.

What is prettier, any how, than a pretty woman on horseback?  These dashing, pretty, witty and sprightly girls [continue reading…]