Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

“Many of the leading ladies are Secessionists. We meet many good Union men; the other men are prudently quiet.”—Rutherford B. Hayes

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CAMP ON WEST FORK OF MONONGAHELA RIVER, WESTON, VIRGINIA, Tuesday, P. M., July 30, 1861. DEAREST:–We are in the loveliest spot for a camp you ever saw–no, lovelier than that; nothing in Ohio can equal it. It needs a mountainous region for these beauties. We do not know how long we shall stay, but we [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

“A fine young first lieutenant was accidentally shot by a gun falling on the ground out of a stack.”—Diary of Rutherford B. Hayes

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July 30. Tuesday.–Warm, bright morning. Damp in the tent with the fogs of the night. Hang out my duds to dry. Have met here divers Cincinnati acquaintances and Lieutenant Conger and Dr. Rice, of Fremont. Just now a fine young first lieutenant (Jewett of Zanesville) was accidentally shot by a gun falling on the ground [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

Soldier: “This is the first time I ever used a spade and I don’t like it too well.”—Rutherford B. Hayes

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WESTON, VIRGINIA, Tuesday Morning, July 30, 1861. DEAR UNCLE:–If you look on the map you can find this town about twenty-five miles south of Clarksburg, which is about one hundred miles east of Parkersburg on the Northwest Virginia Railroad. So much for the general location; and if you were here, you would see on a [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

“The west fork of the Monongahela flows at the bottom of the hill,”—Diary of Rutherford B. Hayes

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July 29. Monday.–A bright, warm day. Marched yesterday fourteen miles; today, nine miles to Weston, which we reached soon after noon. A pretty county town of one thousand people or so, surrounded by hills, picturesque and lovely. Encamped on a hill looking towards the town, my tent where I now sit opening upon a sweet [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

“In the enemy’s country, although all we meet are Union men.”—Diary of Rutherford B. Hayes

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July 28. Sunday.–Busy from 4 A.M. packing baggage, striking tents, and preparing to move. Baggage enormous and extra; great delays; great stew. Our new Irish quartermaster– a failure so far. Got off about 11 A. M., in a great shower. I rode backwards and forwards; got wet; weather hot after the showers; face and nose, [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

“Many had never seen a mountain; none had ever seen such a reception. They stood on top of the cars and danced and shouted with delight.”—Rutherford B. Hayes

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CLARKSBURG, VIRGINIA, July 27, 1861 (?) (I believe) Saturday (I know). DEAR WIFE:–Our second day, from Bellaire to this place, was an exceedingly happy one. We travelled about one hundred and thirty miles in Virginia, and with the exception of one deserted village of Secessionists (Farmington), we were received everywhere with an enthusiasm I never [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes

“What a calamity!”—Diary of Rutherford B. Hayes

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July 22.–Just received news of a dreadful defeat at Manassas, or beyond Centreville. General McDowell’s column pushed on after some successes, were met apparently by fresh troops, checked, driven back, utterly routed! What a calamity! Will not the secession fever sweep over the border States, driving out Kentucky, Missouri, (Baltimore) Maryland, etc., etc.? Is not [...]

Diary and Letters of Rutherford Birchard Hayes