Tuesday, December 14, 2010

John Watkins', 19th Ohio Battery, letter home with comments about the battle of Nashville, prostitution and race relations in Nashville

Nashville Tennessee Dec 14, 1864

Friend John,

It is almost imposible for me to do anything else this morning and for that matter all day but sit in my tent. I have concluded to sit down and write you a few lines. for it will help pass away the time and it is plenty warm enough to write this morning. we are in camp on the south side of town and hardly 15 minutes walk from the Capitol and less than 1000yds from the line of works held by our troops on this side of town. Since we have been the rebels have made no serious moves towards our lines. they moved up and established a line in front of us. but almost out of reach being 3 miles off. But within reach of the 30 pdr Parrots in Fort Naglee . farther to the right of us they established there line within 1000 yards in some places of our line. and once opened a Battery but they were speedily hushed up and since then have remained remarkably quiet. Fort Naglee is one of the most important works erected to defend this place there are a present 7 – 30 pdr Parrots 4-3 inch guns 4 or 6 Napoleon guns some 24 pdrs howitzers and above all 1 large 7 inch swivel gun, rifled and there is but very little of the ground near the fort that some of those guns do not cover. and there Batteries stuck along the breast works that it seems as though nothing can approach them. Yesterday I was up at the fort to see what was the occasion of such much musketry. while there I saw three of four lines of battle advancing toward the rebel lines and in a piece of woods in the advance of them the skirmishers were having a lively little time. But I could not learn the results of the movement. it has been reported that the rebels were moving and the bulk of there army is gone. and I suppose the movement was to ascertain what force there was there. the troops were mostly negroes. for a few days back the Johnnies have been coming in pretty lively with frozen feet and toes. They are without blankets and many of the without shoes. and the late cold weather has been severe on them. last Sunday was a very cold day a piercing cold wind blowing al the time and that night it froze up hard. Monday the wind subsided and it was not quite so cold. yesterday it was a little warmer. Thawing all day and night last night with a little rain. and this morning the frost is almost all out of the ground and there is mud almost bottomless. yesterday morning we were expecting to move. but for some reason or other the order was countermanded and I was gland of it. Of all the nasty muddy places when it is muddy these large Military posts heart all the immense amount of business down here keeps all the streets crowded all the time but in more than one respect I think is decidedly the worst place in the country there is more black legs and thieves than I had an idea there could be in one place and prosper and when we first came here there was not a night but someone was killed. I have been woke up several time by the firing of pistols. our fort that we first went in was in an abandoned part of town given up most entirely to prostitutes. and there is hundreds of them and I hear they have licensed houses, when we were in Lexington I thought there was a good many there but this place is ahead of anything I ever saw. It seems though there was nothing else here. for they monopolise everything. all the public hacks and drives. The front seats of all places of amusement I have seen 6 & 8 in a carriage driving by drinking and carousing singing and hollering like so many drunken men. they are dressed up in the height of fashion all the time. And it is out of the question for a man to go anywhere with me meeting some of these painted sephubcres.[1] and U. S. officers are there principle maintainers as a matter of course a great many of the night brawls and fights that very neighborhood and the first thing resorted to is the pistol. and the quickest man is the best but the private soldiers are a great many of them but there wages do3s not carry them far there was one spell that the 15th regulars doing provost duty got down on the negroes soldiers and most every night killed some of them. the night we came here Any Johnson made a speech to the black soldiers and in the course of the evening they had a torch light procession one of those 15th soldiers was drunk and kept following them around and hurrahing for McClelland calling Johnson and Old Abe h------b**[2] and everything else they could think of finally he struck one of them and then they shot him without any ceremony right in front of Johnsons house putting 17 balls in him I believe that vexed the regulars so that [they] resolved to kill every nigger they could. but I guess it all stopped now for I have not heard anything of it lately-----[sic] but I must bring this to a close. hope you will soon be able to get around and all of you get well. I suppose you have heard before now that Bud Carter is at home. I am enjoying good health as usual my respects to all. the same to yourself and wife
John Watkins

Direct to the care of Capt Frank Wilson 19th Ohio Battery, 3d Division, 23rd AC Nashville

John Watkins Collection, University of Tennessee Library Special Collections Division

[1] The editor believes the author may have meant "sepulchres" i.e. painted tombs. He may likewise have meant "succubus," a demon in female form supposed to have sexual intercourse with men in their sleep and so rob their souls.

[2] Ed note. Perhaps Watkins meant "humbug," which in the twenty first century hardly seems a name that would lead to the violence he goes on to describe.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Plant Opium.

            Dr. R. E. Fullerton having had large experience during the last seven years in the successful cultivation of opium, has invented an improved mode of gathering it, by which o­ne hand can gather more than forty hands can collect by the old, slow and tedious process of incisions and scraping.  He wishes to engage, o­n very favorable terms, in the cultivation of Opium with planters who have very fertile lands and an abundance of manure or cotton seed, either rotted or unrotted.  Those who wish to engage should apply forthwith, as now is the planting season.  Seed, with all necessary instructions, will be furnished.  Planters can cultivate and gather from 10 to 30 acres without materially interfering with other crops.  It is a very important, interesting and very lucrative business.         

   Also, we will pay in money, opium, laudanum, or paregoric, for any amount, large or small, of poppy, anise, or sweet fennel seed.  Ladies having collected such seed from their flower gardens will do an act of patriotism by responding to this call, as we will take a contract to furnish the Government with Opium.  My Opium is, in morphia, twice as rich as many samples of imported Opium which now command $120 per pound.        
 We already have effected arrangements with planters to plant about sixty acres, and wish to get contracts for about as much more.  Opium is a crop which, when ready, must be gathered immediately, or it is lost, and therefore it is that very little success has attended the usual mode of obtaining it.      
 Persons wishing to engage should address immediately Dr. R. E. Fullerton, Demopolis, Alabama, or call for him at the Railroad Hotel, Demopolis, o­n Wednesdays or Saturdays, between the hours of 11 o'clock A.M., and 2 P.M.  And those having the above named seed to spare, will confer a great favor by informing him of the same, and for which they shall be liberally compensated.
SELMA MORNING REPORTER, November 18, 1863 

Monday, November 15, 2010

Altercation at a Knoxville hotel - November 16, 1862

Altercation at a Knoxville hotel - November 16, 1862

Tremendous Fight! Terrible Scene!

On yesterday, at a fashionable hotel, while the two hundred guests were seated at the dining table, a novel scene transpired. There was near the centre of the dining table, a very well dressed gentleman, apparently about forty-five years of age. He seemed as unconscious of all the world, besides himself and the edibles before him, as any other innocent guest who was replenishing his "commissary department." Knives and forks and changing plates are making the usual clatter, so agreeable to the famished wayfarer. To the amazement of the guests, a Biddy employed about the hotel, having walked around the tables closely scanning each guest, suddenly fell afoul of the quite stranger with a huge broom, which she had been using upstairs in scouring and washing the stairway and halls of the building. The dirty water flew in every direction, Biddy, at each blow inflicted upon the terrified stranger, exclaiming "Och! Faith! And bay the howly virgin, and ye beez afther insooltin a vartyous faymail woomun, yees dirty spalpeen! Out wid yees!!" The stranger did try to get out, but Biddy's broom for some time prevented a retrograde movement. His fat fell from his lap, and as he stooped to pick it up, Biddy did not fail to use the opportunity of giving him a blow across that part of his person where his pants were tightest. He straightened himself as quick as a "limber-jack," and rushing at Biddy, deprived her of the broom. Her expostulations and denunciations now began in earnest. She uses a broom well, but oh! Deliver us, form the tongue of a maddened woman! And especially and Irish woman -Biddy's mistress entered, and sought to restore peace. She placed herself between Biddy and the object of her wrath, and was advising the bruised and beaten stranger to leave.

Biddy now performed another maneuver. Like Stewart, she made the circuit of the enemy to secure her broom, which he had pitched under the table-seizing it, she came upon him with renewed energy. He cold not withstand the o­nset, but rushed down the long dining room to the entrance, Biddy in hot pursuit, upsetting chairs, smashing hats, and alarming everybody about the building by the infernal clatter. Biddy's tongue ran as rapidly as her sharp voiced keeping time to he blows of the dirty broom. As the terrified guest made his exit from the door, Biddy shrieked "ye dirty spalpeen! Yeez can't clane yerself for saxe months!!"

We have not the slightest doubt that this man is "demoralized" by this retreat and change of base. Biddy should be crowned a victrix. She is as honorable in her triumph as any of her sex in whose defence blood has been spilled o­n the field of honor. All honor to the brave Irish woman, which was freely accorded by the cheers of the guests as the fleeing stranger and his vindictive broom disappeared from the hall.

It is proper to state that the daughter of Erin assailed the wrong man, but this does not derogate from her excellence nor that of the story.

Knoxville Daily Register, November 16, 1862.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Kate Jackson

Kate Jackson

Actress, Birmingham

Kate Jackson's early desire to be an actress had to be hidden; proper southern girls did not pursue such professions. If her family had known she would end up as an "angel," they might not have protested the choice. Born October 29, 1948, in Birmingham, Jackson did appear in school productions and put on skits with her sister, but, when it came time to attend college, she chose the University of Mississippi and the traditional major of history. She transferred from U Miss to Birmingham Southern College halfway through her sophomore year, and enrolled in her first theatre class, a history of theatre and speech course.

After a summer apprenticeship at the Stowe Playhouse in Stowe, Vermont, Jackson moved to New York in 1968 and enrolled at the American Academy of Dramatic Arts. Following graduation, Jackson landed the role that would launch her into the world of television drama; she played the character of Daphne on the gothic soap opera Dark Shadows. Guest appearances followed a move to Los Angeles, and Jackson became a semi-regular player on a short-lived series, The Jimmy Stewart Show. Producers Aaron Spelling and Leonard Goldberg spotted Jackson and recruited her for the role of nurse Jill Danko on their new series, The Rookies.

Jackson was such a hit on The Rookies that when it ended four years later, Spelling and Goldberg offered to make her the star of their new series, Charlie's Angels. Jackson was often eclipsed by her supposed "supporting actresses" in the series; a fact that made life on the set difficult. After losing out on the opportunity to star in Kramer vs. Kramer (the producers would not give her time off to take the role), Jackson left the series in 1979.

After a failed attempt at a big screen career, Jackson returned to television in the series Scarecrow and Mrs. King. Jackson was not only the star, but also the producer of the series. Scarecrow ended after four years, and Jackson found herself in the series Baby Boom, based on the movie of the same name. The show lasted only a few episodes, and, after two decades and two Emmy nominations, Jackson left series television to work in made-for-television movies; in the 1990's she has starred in eleven such films
In January 1987, Jackson discovered a lump in her breast and underwent a lumpectomy. The cancer returned in 1989, and Jackson had a partial mastectomy. She has shared her experience with other women to educate them about the importance of mammograms and cancer prevention. Jackson has been married twice, to actor Andrew Stevens and producer David Greenwald. She is currently single. In 1995, Jackson adopted a son, Charles Taylor Jackson.

--Alabama Hall of Fame

Monday, September 27, 2010


The Third Battle of Franklin, September 27, 1923

James B. Jones, Jr.

April 10, 1863 saw the first Civil War engagement in Franklin, Tennessee. It was little more than a skirmish . But the second battle took place on November 30, 1864, when General John Bell Hood's Confederate Army of Tennessee was broken into shambles in the bloodbath that is known as the Battle of Franklin. Almost six decades later, on September 27, 1923, an eight day campaign by Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer (then Metro Pictures) ended when an explosion-roaring, musket-cracking, cavalry-charging, tromping reenactment of that Civil War slaughter was filmed. The action was so compelling that many believed the battle scene footage would exceed the scenes in "Birth of a Nation," and were excelled only by those in "All Quiet On the Western Front."

The event was staged for the filming of the dramatic battle scene in "The Human Mill," Hollywood's version of the romantic novel of the antebellum South, The Bishop of Cottontown, by Tennessee's John Trotwood Moore. The film was directed by Metro Picture's Allen Holubar, noted as a master at his trade.

Holubar arrived in Nashville on the morning of September 19, 1923. He was a man of great personal charm, which quick piercing eyes. He was already famous as the director of such 1920s movie hits as "Hearts of Humanity," "Man-Woman-Marriage," and "Hurricane's Gal." He had given Rudolph Valentino his first push toward worldwide acclamation in "Once to Every Woman." He likewise gave the German actor Eric Von Stroheim early exposure. Holubar came to Nashville wearing was almost the standard Hollywood director's uniform of a pretentious Panama hat, pipe, silk sport shirt, gray whipcord riding breeches, and high-laced boots.

Three baggage cars arrived with Holubar in Union Station, Nashville, carrying movie properties ranging from costumes to camera equipment and were pushed onto a rail siding. Accompanying Holubar were H. Lyman Broening and B.C. Haskin, head cameramen; Jack Pierce, makeup chief and leading extra, who sported his newly grown bristling black beard, cultivated for his movie role; Roy Musgrave, still camera expert; Carl Hernandez, explosives expert; the costume, Captain Koch, formerly of the German Imperial Army; Ernie Smith, the property custodian and an unidentified electrician. The movie crew signed into the Hermitage Hotel. A week or so earlier the assistant director, Vincent McDermott, had arrived in Middle Tennessee to select the site for the reenactment and to close the necessary business deals. The presence of these men led to wild rumors and the beginnings of movie fever in Nashville. When Holubar arrived the fever reached infectious proportions in the capitol city.

After a brief press conference Holubar conferred with John Trotwood Moore, author of The Bishop of Cottontown. The two got on famously and Moore conducted his guest on an automobile tour of historic sites in Nashville and environs. Moore, who according to his wife, believed his publisher "robbed him of the greater part of the sales of the book," had by may been in contact with Holubar who had purchased the rights to The Bishop of Cottontown . Holubar responded to Moore saying in part that "it will be necessary because, because of the technique and limitations of the screen, to make some changes and character iliminations [sic] in your story. I would like you to write me your version of the most important characters, bearing in mind that for the purposes of a motion picture and the commercial limitation of the footage of the picture, condensation is necessarily in demand." Nevertheless, Holubar claimed that while many motion pictures had obscured the author's original intent, "I wish to avoid this...." A re-issue of the book with still pictures from the movie was a great notion claimed the director. In July, previous to Holubar's visit, Moore began promoting his "new story" to the Hollywood director. It was a saga about Andrew Jackson and the Creek Indian War. According to Moore:

I am arranging to go to New York with my new historical romance of Andrew Jackson and the Creek War, which I am calling Red Eagle and White. [sic} I wrote this book with the screen in view, and those who have read the manuscript say it will make a wonderful picture. Would you care for me to sent you a brief synopsis of it?

There was more than the innocent promotion of his historical narrative in Moore's heart. Correspondence between Moore and his secretary and apparent publicist, the Byzantine and cryptic S.M. Cherry of the Department of Education, indicate a much more calculated intent. Cherry advised Moore:

I am very anxious for us now to get down to the minute details that will make the story a s success and enable Mr. Holubar to feel warranted in offering a price for the new book, which without any fulsome flattery [sic] is by far your best with the exception of the name It is too weak a name for such a production. Might as well name Jack Dempsey Algernon or Cyril.

We should have every movement and word...arranged that the very best impression is made on Mr. Holubar, and I have tried to arrange the details so perfectly that at least he will listen to my advice about the new play [i.e. Red Eagle and White] --for that is the main and in fact the only real plan I now have. While it is true that the value of the "Bishop" will add to the advance worth of the new, there is plenty o' meat [sic] in the coming story to commend it to any real director.

Now with four aces in your hand, pleas do not lose your nerve and "call" too early in the game.

What I am most concerned about is having exact and specific instructions from you as to the exact part I am to play and having arranged to safeguard your every interest, I hope no other neophyte [sic] will get mixed up in the plot and plan.

In another letter Moor was counseled by the mercenary Cherry that Holubar

and his staff will have every minute taken up while in Tennessee. To get the new story favorably before him and try to clinch matters before he leaves the atmosphere of it, will require most tactful planing on our part and the playing of the game with chess-like foresight. Too much or too little on the part of either of us may have many dollars worth of bearing on the trade before us. Would it not be a good idea for us to get in writing the whole plan we propose to pursue, and move with precision and care to the one end and one end only -- marketing that Jackson story for its full value. Let the rabble toast Holubar to their hearts content. I think you should be approached by him. Then with your plans carefully outlined, and ever playing the part of noted author, obessed [sic] with great thought and abstruse historical learning, leave me the cold cash problem. Too much gracious hospitality and accommodation may make a fine impression as a typical Southern gentleman, bur right now I want to cross the Chesterfield with a Yankee mint. Let's get together and outline our every step.

Thus there was more at stake than mere cordiality and homespun southern hospitality. Cherry had by August 20 written to Holubar with news that he had found a number of appropriate sites for filming of the battle and added; "I will have for your inspection many more scenes when you arrive that I may save you as much time and travel as possible." Time, no doubt, all the better to put to use to promote Moore's Red Eagle and White to the captive Hollywood director.

The next day Holubar announced the cast of the movie "The Human Mill". The leads were played by Blanche Sweet and Henry B. Walthall, Jr. Walthall, a native of Birmingham, Alabama, was then at the top of his career, having played the significant role of "The Little Colonel," in the movie "The Birth of a Nation." Holubar pointed out that Walthall was the son of a confederate veteran who fought at Franklin, making him perfect for the role. He would never, however, appear in any of the battle scenes. Press releases announced that Holubar was looking for the "Girl Who Looks Like This" and showing a picture of Blanche Sweet. One advertisement claimed: "Many local girls have already called on this director to apply for the part, but the exact type preferred has not as yet put in her appearance at the Metro headquarters."

Holubar next had to determine which site would be the best for his project. On the 20th both Holubar and Moore shared honors at a highly excited luncheon at the Franklin Kiwanis Club. Followed by Kiwanis Committeemen, Park Marshall, a historian and eye-witness to the Civil War clash at Franklin, took his guests on a tour of the battlefield.

Holubar found what he needed on the farm of J.W. Yowell, onetime homestead of the Fly family in Williamson County. The location was about a mile south of Franklin, about a half of a mile from the Columbia highway. The point of view sloped from wooded hills, the fields stretching away for a mile in open vistas to the crest of Winstead hill where General John B. Hood had his headquarters during the original battle. The choice was perfect, except that Park Marshall said it was not historically accurate. As a boy of 10 he had seen the original combat, and the historically accurate Park insisted that the site did not square with the authentic battlefield. It was off by several hundred yards the venerable historian asserted. Holubar, however, was more interested in the other site because of photographic considerations. Mr. Park gloomily left after announcing to all in the entourage that he would have no part in making or perpetuating any historical error.

The site was prepared for the cameras by a crew of 40 men directed by Mr. Vincent McDermott. They built a number of "prop" houses and barns. These representative structures were to be burned during the filming of the battle. Trenches were dug, a stone fence made of weathered rock was built and rail fences were strung across the fields. Cannon were gathered from court houses and even the state capitol grounds. Dilapidated caissons were strategically strewn across the field to add realism to the scene. Virtually hundreds of mines were designed by the movie crew's explosive expert Carl Hernandez. These were to replicate artillery fire and were planted throughout the cinematic battlefield. Each of the mines was covered sifted dirt as a measure to reduce any injury. The detonating system, centered on a switchboard, would enable Hernandez to set off the explosives at will, singly, or in groups. An extensive telephone system was established and extended to remote areas, even to distant Winstead Hill. The system allowed Holubar to direct every move of the battle according to modern methods.

Yet there were other less dramatic scenes to be filmed. At Murfreesboro, for example, it was announced that on Saturday the 29th there would be a barbecue at the Rutherford County fair grounds where the horse race scene would be shot. According to the announcement: "The picture of the horse race will be made a 9 a.m.. Costumes for the ladies and gentlemen will be provided at the floral hall and prizes will be given for the best old fashioned costume of [the] 1870 period and for the best old-fashioned horse-drawn vehicles." An open invitation was issued to everyone to be involved in the shooting of the scene. It was expected that one of the largest crowds ever would be assembled at the fair grounds. A Rotary Club committee was to decide upon the best costumes and vehicles. Likewise, plans were made to shoot a scene near the Columbia Water and Light Company hydroelectric station, while several of the ante-bellum homes of the area would be screened for their appropriateness in the movie.

Meanwhile, people in the town of Franklin and environs were making preparations for a holiday on Thursday, September 27, when the battle scene was to be filmed. Several committees of local business men met and made final arrangements. Businesses were to be closed as were city and county schools Battle Ground Academy, Franklin high school and Branaham and Hughes Academy declared a holiday so that all boys might don the uniforms of the blue and the grey. Thousands of visitors were expected. A holiday atmosphere prevailed, stores would be closed and businessmen agreed to "turn the keys in their office doors for the day."

After determining locations, sets, and pyrotechnic enhancements, it was necessary to enlist and costume extras to shoot the climactic battle scene. This task was not altogether that formidable because a veritable army of volunteers were eager to participate. According to the Tennessean:

From far and near, from the Harpeth hills and valley, from hamlet, town and city, there will foregather thousands of men and boys, some driving handsome motor cars, some belaboring the old gray family horse, others trudging afoot, but all upon the same errand bent -- to participate in the filming of the first motion picture ever made in this location.

The men and boys who were to wear the "ragged gray jackets of their forefathers" and the less valued blue uniform of the Federal army were instructed to meet at the American Legion hall in Franklin at 8 o'clock on Thursday, the 28th, the day the melee was to be filmed. The Franklin post of the American Legion cooperated with the directors of the film and sent notices to all ex-soldiers in Williamson County, asking that they rally to participate in the much anticipated battle scene. Elkin Garkinkle, adjutant of American Legion Post No. 6, and Richard M. Atkinson, adjutant of Legion Post 141, issued a call on Monday the 24th requesting that all ex-service men meet at the State Capitol in the House of Representatives chamber, on Tuesday the 25th at 8 p.m. to complete arrangements for their participation in the film as extras in the battle scene. Director Allen Holubar stated that a special train would be run to Franklin on the 28th, to leave Union station at 7 a.m. to allow extras time enough to be made up for the shooting of the scene. The meeting in the Capitol building was enthusiastic when veterans volunteered for the project. Spanish-American veterans met at the Hermitage Hotel and finalized their plans to participate.

World War I, Spanish-American, and a few ex-Confederates were said to be eager to participate. Civil War veterans were especially desired. Indeed, Director Holubar was of the opinion that the scene's verisimilitude would "not be satisfactory...without the presence of real Confederate soldiers in the lines....every ex-Confederate in the sections is especially invited to be present at the depot Thursday at 7 a.m. in uniform if possible...." Confederate veterans were assured a prominent place when the "cranks on the cameras and the deafening explosions tell all Franklin that the cyclonic encounter is again in her neighborhood." The state cavalry likewise was to participate

The call for volunteers was not limited to military veterans, however, and all males physically able and of the correct age were invited to be involved. Schools were closed in Spring Hill so that students could learn an object lesson about the production of big motion pictures. Visitors from Nashville, including military veterans were to leave Nashville on the morning of the 28th. "It is probable that another opportunity for seeing a like event will never again occur in this vicinity." Over 200 boys from the Columbia Military Academy and the Branaham and Hughes school had also volunteers.

Excitement increased in Franklin as the day of the shoot approached. Even though the big battle scene was not to be filmed until the 27th, Thursday, the burg had been inundated by a swarm of humanity. Literally "hundreds and hundreds" of visitors gathered on the 26th, Wednesday. Downtown streets were a "solid mass all day, while there was a crowd estimated at about 2,000 out near the famous Fly Place watching the workmen as the final touches were being placed on the site...." All roadways to Franklin were flooded with traffic on the 26th and it became difficult for those visitors who arrived in advance to secure sleeping quarters. Many local citizens turned their homes over to the visitors and the town hotel was taxed to capacity.

Invitations had been "meted out to thousands of people by local civic and official heads, and the break of dawn on the day of the 'charge' will be made should find such crowds as have never before seen in this community." The city was ready to entertain visitors, too. An old fashioned Southern barbecue was being prepared to serve at noontime. Preparations had been made to handle all the spectators who will witness the filming of the battle on McCallum's hill, and there was ample room for everyone to have a good view.

Allen Holubar, meanwhile, spent the day at the battleground and was satisfied that was ready for the big event. According to Holubar "the only thing that can stop us now is the weatherman." The cast of 600 volunteers and 60 cavalry troopers, and Confederate veterans were ready. The battlefield had been wired with explosives, identified by white flags, and wired with a telephone system to aid in the allusion of creating spontaneity.

The morning of the big battle scene was punctuated by the confusion, shouting and yelling of hundreds of volunteer extras wishing to participate in the big battle scene. Even though the clash was not to begin until 10 o'clock that morning of the 27th, the clear dawn found the Columbia highway nearly impassable as it was clogged with horse drawn buggies and wagons, automobiles, bicycles, baby carriages and hundreds of plodding pedestrians. Two special trains arrived with "gray-clad warriors." On one of the trains were 104 students from Branham & Hughes school at Spring Hill, and 113 students from the Columbia Military Academy. The other special train from Nashville carried 127 amateur actors, members of Troop A, Forrest Cavalry, and Company B, Confederate Veterans, and veterans World War I. A total of 52 cavalry from the Columbia Military Academy were already on the scene after having ridden through the country side the night before just to take part in the filming of the battle.

Twenty special deputies had been sworn in to augment the local constabulary, and as fast as the movie-spellbound throngs arrived on the scene they were herded into a roped-off hillside area. This position was immediately back of the "Federal" lines, about 50 yards to the rear of the main camera platforms. The audience of spectators had swelled to some 6,000.

One source of calm was the movie costumer, Captain Koch. Extras were to meet at the Masonic Hall in Franklin to be outfitted in blue and grey uniforms. Koch, nevertheless, had his hands full as the hall filled with perspiring extras. This thick guttural-voiced, red-faced veteran of the German Imperial Army at first confronted trouble while Holubar was still at breakfast. The Masonic hall, one of Tennessee's oldest landmarks, had been selected as the armory and supply depot. Before Koch could open its venerable doors and let the hundreds of extras in for blue and gray uniforms he was besieged by a mob of early-birds. "Give us Confederate uniforms!" members of the partisan crowd shouted. "We don't want any damn Yankee uniforms!" The formidable captain barked to the assembled: "Gentlemen -- please, gentleman! How vill de pig-ture be made if no vun vill be a Vederal? [sic]" One venerable Confederate veteran waited for his grandson to emerge from the rear of the hall. When he saw the youngster clad in Federal blue the unreconstructed old gentleman shrilled at him: "Go take those damned rags off!" The adolescent, however, demonstrated a generation gap and ran off to participate, leaving his unreconstructed erstwhile rebel grandfather behind. To quickly eliminate the controversy which could ruin the day's shooting, Koch allowed the first 20 or so "rebels" to be issued gray uniforms. After that, with the aid of his assistants, he rushed men through the hall with such alacrity and piled uniforms and weapons into their arms so energetically that the malcontents emerged to find themselves armed with rifles and blank cartridges and blue uniforms before they realized the extent of their error. By 9:00 columns of foot sore and dusty blue and grey uniformed extras began plodding their way to the battle filming site. The project was running like clockwork.

About 9:20 director Holubar arrived and in a quiet manner began to bring order out of a confusing din. For the next two hours he made final preparations for the big scene, testing telephone wires, while the trajectory of the shells fired from just outside the range of the movie cameras to burst overhead was also checked, making everything ready for the arrival of the 600 or so blue and gray extras.

Upon arriving at the battlefield about 9:30 the extras had next to rehearse their action. The cannon behind the cedar rail fence were operated by blue clad extras, and two American flags were placed in position. Holubar paused to inspect the gun crew and said to his overburdened and grey clad assistant Vincent McDermott that it "seems to me that these boys are entirely too young to be manning a gun." McDermott answered quickly "Chief, every last one of them was at Chateau-Thierry and in the Argonne." Holubar shook his head, grinned, and continued his inspection.

Both McDermott and make-up man Jack Pierce wore Confederate uniforms and took charge of the grey-clad extras. The rebels were prepared to make their first rehearsal of a charge, complete with two buglers. Their first effort was not what was wanted and "the boys in grey charged but too much in mass formation, a la football." . Even more difficulty was encountered in halting them and making them retreat. Also, despite Holubar's admonition against firing any of the guns, the over-eager Confederates and a few of the Union extras could not refrain from firing off a blank or two. In the uniform of a high ranking Union officer, Captain Koch yelled at the prematurely firing rebels: "Boys! Boys! Dere vill be no baddle until der baddle begins! [sic]" A second practice run was equally inadequate.

Holubar in the meantime picked up a field telephone and called an assistant stationed on Winstead hill. Yes, the train of 60 supply wagons, parked on Columbia highway, was ready to snake down the hill and into the picture whenever word came through. The assistant told Holubar that northbound traffic, now blocked off, was backed up for miles and every trapped car was "tooting its horn off."

Holubar then took matters into his own hands. Leaving his post beside the two cinematographers, coatless and megaphone in hand, he went down to where the gray warriors were in formation outside the rail fence. Then in a quiet manner he talked to them man to man. This took tome but it proved to be time well spent. The rebels returned to their trenches as the crowd now in the thousands surged forward anticipating the great charge. The scene was set.

Shortly before noon the bugle call resounded and the charge began. Holubar directed his camera operator: "Shoot the works, Mac." According to one newspaper account:

A...setting of smoke bombs to the right of the scene added effectively to the picture, the wind carrying the smoke across the field in never-ending currents. The boys in gray came struggling forward, cannons boomed, horses reared, men fell. Great geysers of dirt opened up as the hidden mines were exploded by the Metro staff. The explosions gave spectators several thrills as bits of the soft earth covering the explosive came down upon them.

Dr. T.P. Ballou of Nashville played the part of a Union sharpshooter. He sat behind the stone wall in a curly wig and authentic looking battle-dusted uniform. "He gave a most realistic example of determined sharpshooting."

As the battle raged for the next twenty minutes standard bearers were seen to fall, with Confederate flags being quickly seized up by others and carried forward. Into one shell hole went two of the boys in the gray. Both centered their fire upon the sweating and cursing federal gunners. Finally, one staggered out toting his "wounded" comrade across his shoulders towards the rear and fell himself "wounded." Casualties had been chosen in advance and played their parts well. Dr. Ballou, the bewigged sharpshooter, fell face forward and remained still for the rest of the battle. Some careened headlong to lie still while others lurched forward, or crawled in simulated suffering. As the closing scenes were being enacted, men in gray carrying the stars and bars were seen to make a last frantic effort to pierce the enemy lines. One by one they came forward, reaching the rail fence, leaping high in the air to fall back "wounded" and have their flags eagerly clasped and once more carried forward. One astonished Confederate soldier, struggling to his knees under a downpour of earth, expressed the overall reaction of the combatants when he shouted to the camarade lying beside him: "My God, I didn't know it was going to be like this!"

The attempt at recreating the Battle of Franklin was a bit too realistic for one of the Confederate guests. Struggling feebly with a beefy placating deputy he yelled: "Let me at 'em boy! I fit 'em in '64 and I ain't afeerd to fight 'em now!" Another Confederate veteran, Zeb Mitchell received powder burns to his face, while some extras nursed sprains or bruises.

It was not an easy task to stop the battle. A total of 400 feet of film had been shot. Holubar had to dash forward waving his megaphone wildly to attract the attention of his assistants and the fighting extras. It was not until the very last shot had been fired that Holubar began to be noticed. In about twenty minutes, as quiet was gradually restored, the "Union" troops lined up for the plate dinners handed out by the Kiwanis Club. The Metro director was very happy with the days work. According to Holubar: "It will be great. The weather was ideal and after I had that little heart-to-heart talk with the boys they did nobly. For its explosive effects, this battle scene surpasses any I have ever seen taken. The effect of these mines will prove spectacular" Several notables attended the filming: the patronizing John Trotwood Moore, General Harvey H. Hannah of the state railway commission, Col. John A. Fite of Lebanon, aged 96, the oldest Tennessee surviving Confederate officer; Colonel Walter O. Palmer of Belle Meade, Senator Douglas Wilke of Williamson County , and General L.D. Tyson of Knoxville.

According to a newspaper account:

A touching scene was observed as the "soldiers" got their meal, when one of the Confederate veterans, who had taken part in the scene having the center position in the charging lines of gray, came up to thank him in their behalf for the privilege of taking part in the old battle again. The gray-clad veteran asked if the director needed "the boys" for m ore scenes. The director thanked him for their appearance and then with a whimsical smile upon his face told him to tell "the boys" that the battle was over.

The battle was over and the only dust to rise in the air was that generated by the pageant of citizens, spectators and automobiles as the throng headed home. There were no incidents.

Although no one could have known at the time, "The Human Mill" never completed production, principally because of Holubar's untimely death. The movie became one of Hollywood's unfinished epics, and it is probable that only Holubar and a handful of his associates ever saw the footage, which is thought to be lost forever.



Schoolwagon Drivers Say Pay Is Too Small - 1915

Two quit their Jobs and Others are Employed.

Board Hears of Necessity of Soon increasing Room at Central High School.

Giving as their reason that insufficient wages were paid for drivers on transportation routes recently established in Hamilton county, tow drivers have resigned since the rural school opened. Supt. J. L. Hair at yesterday's meeting of the high school board told of the resignation of A. J. McWilliams, driver on the Bakewell-to-Soddy route. His resignation was accepted and the contract awarded to A. W. Bryant for $34 a month, the same price paid to McWilliams. It was stated that this was the second resignation within the month, the other having been J. H. Johnson, employed by the grammar school board. Another man was secured to take his place and the residents of Tyner made up the difference in salary between the figure set by the board and that asked by the driver.

The superintendent reported that 1,112 pupils are enrolled in the high schools of the county. Of this number 712 are at Central; 114 at Soddy; 87 at Hixson; 68 at Sale Creek; 678 at Tyner, and 64 at Lincoln colored school. Every school showed an increase over last year except Lincoln High and that was said to be due to the failure of many of the eighth grade pupils in the grammar schools to make their grade.

Mr. Hair called attention to the problem confronting the board at Central High school. The rapidly increasing enrollment, he said, would necessitate steps being taken to enlarge the building next year. The commercial department has already been enlarged by tearing out two partitions, and the board authorized further repairs of this kind in order to relieve the congestion in two class rooms.
On account of extending the domestic science and domestic arts courses to the seventh and eighth grades the board was compelled to elect an additional teacher at Lincoln High. Miss Ada McFarland was given the position, and Mrs. T. A. Rhue was given the class in English literature.

Among the routine matters taken up were:

Prof. O. C. Kirkman at Central, authorized to install new heating plant in manual training department, not to cost over $350.
Dr. Byrd, authorized to purchase additional tools for manual training department at Lincoln High, cost not to exceed $19.50.
Prof. Hair authorized to contract for repairs on the barn at Sale Creek.
Miss Alice Taylor officially elected Spanish teacher at Central.
Two typewriters were purchased for commercial department at Central.

Chattanooga Daily Times, September 25, 1915.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Documents demonstrating resistance to the Tennessee Draft in December 1861



Documents demonstrating resistance to the Tennessee Draft in December 1861.


1, "It was Unnecessary;" editorial disapproval of Governor Harris' military draft

We all feel … the vital importance of meeting the emergency in the spirit and strength of freemen, preferring death … to life in serfdom to our enemies. But, while admitting this truth, we cannot believe that these extraordinary reqirementsattendant upon the existing war justify…draft upon the people as a means of increasing the strength of our armies. ….the purpose desired could no doubt sooner have been accomplished, without …. the lasting shame of a military draft….

Nashville Daily Gazette, December 1, 1861.


1, "Must the Odium Endure."

To a people so free, so high toned, so intelligent, so liberal and so patriotic as the citizens of Tennessee,-to a people so thoroughly and entirely devoted to the promised escape from the Lincoln despotism, and so freely yielding their blood and treasure to the great cause of resistance to the black Republican tyranny sought to be imposed upon the states of the South,-to a people so sensible of their rights as freemen, and so confident of their ability to sustain their late action in revolutionising [sic] against the old Federal government, and entering upon a new state of political existence,-nothing could be more mortifying, nothing more humiliating than an attempt upon the part of their authorities to fix upon them the eternal odium of drafting their citizens into the military service. No wonder, then, that our people are next to dumb with astonishment at the high handed outrage upon their constitutional rights, at the broad innovation upon a former usage, and at the direct question of their courage and patriotism, perpetrated and implied in late orders of the Governor of Tennessee. No wonder that in all quarters and among all classes of people, irrespective of politics and conditions, there is but o­ne opinion-and that deeply and severely condemnatory-of this threatened compulsion and disgrace of those who, o­nce had occasion to pride themselves upon being citizens of the "Volunteer State." Let this threat be executed and Tennessee falls forever from her high estate, and her citizens and soldiers are doomed to the eternal and damning disgrace of having a forced soldiery in the field. Let it be carried out as threatened, and the name of Tennessean will no longer be desirable, but rather a thing to be avoided and desecrated. Draft the people of Tennessee, and the name of the present Executive of the State, Isham G. Harris, [sic] becomes forever infamous, and justly a by-word and a reproach. Draft the people of and henceforth no citizen or soldier of hers can with pride lift up his head in the proud consciousness that the hails from the "Volunteer State." Draft the people of Tennessee, and all her patriotism and liberality have been expended in vain to give her respectability of position in the new sisterhood of States Draft the people of Tennessee, and her soldiers become forever the subjects of ridicule and derision. Is there no escape from this high handed attempt to engulph [sic] a free and brave people of the State in a sea of unfathomable ruin?

Nashville Daily Gazette, December 1, 1861.


3, "Volunteering;" complaints about Governor Harris' draft in Giles County

The last call of the Governor for volunteers has been nobly responded to in this county-more than half the militia stepped forward as volunteers, and are now organizing themselves into companies, ready for marching orders.

This county was entitled to a credit for four companies, viz.,: Capt. Winstead's, Capt. Hanna's, Capt. Hundicutt's, and Capt. Worley's which recently went into camp from this county: but it seems the Militia officers were ignorant of this fact, and have therefore required half the remaining militia to go into the field. This does gross injustice to the liberal and patriotic people of Giles, and leaves her women and children almost defenseless. We call upon the proper authorities to have this matter investigated and corrected immediately.

Pulaski Citizen, as cited in the Nashville Daily Gazette, December 3, 1861.


3, Militia companies in Palmyra and the fight at Cousin Sally Dillard's.

Last Tuesday [3rd], we made a flying trip to Palmyra….Some people are disposed to doubt the courage of the militia, but that doubt would have been removed could they have seen the fight we saw-a real fisty-cuff-between a small militiaman and o­ne nearly double his size. Big militiamen cried-Hold! enough! " and little militiaman was pulled off, and so ended the fight "at Cousin Sally Dillard's."

Clarksville Chronicle, December 6, 1861.

4, "A Weak Invention;" o­ne editor's support for resisting Governor Harris' draft

Some of those who set themselves up as the apologists of the drafting party, use the argument that Gov. Harris, in making this extreme demand upon the people of his State, was governed by the advice and counsel of those higher in authority than himself. We may justly denominate this a week invention of the Governor's friends to shield him from the storm of public indignation now breaking above his head. Even were the dangers of the times an hundred fold greater than they really are, the fact would not afford sufficient excuse of the suicidal policy adopted by Gov. Harris in regard to the militia of Tennessee.-Had all the Governors of the Confederate States united with President Davis and General Johnston in asking that Tennessee should be the first State in the Confederacy to submit to the disgrace of military conscription, the demand should have been sternly resisted. This is to-day the sentiment of an immense majority of the people of Tennessee. Regarding this draft as a disgraceful blot upon the fair reputation of the State-a stab wantonly and unnecessarily inflicted-her citizens are hardly in the mood, we take it, for granting pardon to the principal author of the evil, upon any such trifling plea of innocence. The Governor was the guardian, How can they, then, think he acted in good faith, if he had not the manliness to answer to the demand, no matter from what quarter it came, to make conscripts of those who had, time after time, honored him with their suffrages, their confidence, and their trusts?

Nashville Daily Gazette, December 4, 1861.


4, The Nashville Daily Gazette objects to Governor Harris' plan to draft the militia into the Confederate army

The Nashville Daily Press.

Ours, it seems, is the o­nly daily Nashville paper which does not approve the course adopted by Gov. Harris for the purpose of getting additional Tennessee troops into the field. The Union and American, the Patriot, and the Banner – "Tray, Blanch and Sweetheart" - yelp out high sounding praises of the course his Excellency has seen proper to pursue in order to remind Tennesseans that he desired a given number of them to turn their attention immediately to military matters. At this parade of our city contemporaries against the position we have assumed in regard to the force measures of our Chief Executive, we are neither astonished nor mortified. The Gazette is not unused to advocating alone measures subsequently endorsed by the people. For some time, alone, so far as the Nashville press was concerned, it advocated resistance to Black Republican rule. For a longer time, it can, alone, if necessary, contend for the modification of abuses, whether internal or external.

Towards its contemporaries who disagree with its assumptions against abuses of official prerogatives or other public wrongs, it can afford to be charitable. Before this irresistible tide of popular opinion they have followed us o­n former occasions. By virtue of the same force, they may imitate our examples again.

Nashville Daily Gazette, December 4, 1861


5, "A Mistaken Haste;" anti-draft editorial from the Memphis Argus.

It must be admitted that, as far as this city is concerned, the late militia call by the Governor, made as it was and when it was, has by no means increased confidence in his wisdom nor respect for the cause, and this simply because the first order in connection with the matter, were misunderstood by our people, and for this misunderstanding Governor Harris must of necessity stand responsible. A mere order, unaccompanied by explanations, is right in a military leader; but it will never be willingly obeyed when it affects a man's private business, denies him the right of exercising his own will, and requires of him the risking of life, liberty and property, intones so autocratic that the Czar of Russia might envy them. For whatever ill effect, morally, the cause has sustained through his excellency's haste, as well as for the diminution of public confidence in his wisdom, he can blame but himself, and those who, after the surprise at Belmont, spread, of sought to spread, a wholly unfounded alarm through this community.

We are sorry the affair was so miserably managed, and the more sorry that his excellency's real desires, and the wise ideas which he wished to realize by the call might have been gratified and realized without having caused a single murmur from any honest Southern man. Our men, women and children, our servants, will peril, will sacrifice their all in this quarrel, and think it but their duty. The Governor knows this, and is himself, probably, as true and brave a ruler as ever sat in our gubernatorial chair. Misunderstandings will occur between the best intentioned friends. Let us forget this o­ne, forgive, and see how many of us are needed and can be used to effect, and just so many can and will be ready and proud to march for good old Tennessee.

--Memphis Argus.

Nashville Daily Gazette, December 4, 1861.

6, Report of a draft riot in Nashville [see December 12, 1861. "Report of negative reactions to the Confederate draft in Nashville ca. December 6, 1861" below]

"A riot occurred at Nashville, Tenn., Occasioned by the authorities resorting to drafting soldiers to supply the rebel army. The boxes used for this purpose [i.e., "draft lottery"] were broken up, and during the excitement two persons were killed and several wounded. Governor Harris was forced to keep his room, and was protected by a strong guard."

New York Times, December 8, 1861.

6, "What is Needed."

The militia of Tennessee need drilling. They never did and never will need drafting. Soldiers and the sons of soldiers may be long continued devotion to the pursuits of peace grow rusty in the science of war. The same cause cannot however, impair their patriotism. The idea that they need the threat of compulsion to make them volunteers is new and novel, and he who entertains it is a slanderer. The Governor of the State makes the threat, thus degrading his position and seeking to disgrace the people who elevated him to it.

Nashville Daily Gazette, December 6, 1861.


7, Observation by an L&N railroad agent o­n difficulties with raising troops in the Volunteer State

Mr. A. B. Barker, the well known railroad agent, arrived from Nashville, Tenn., last evening having left that place o­n Saturday, the 23d inst. He made his way to this city with much difficulty, as he was a well known Union man, and was unable to obtain a pass from the rebel authorities. Mr. Barker has resided in Nashville during the past two years, and as he was immediately connected with the Louisville and Nashville Railroad up to the time of his departure, enjoyed fine opportunity for observing the movements of the army in that quarter.

It will be remembered that Gov. Harris, of Tennessee, made a requisition a few month's ago for thirty thousand men and additional arms. The call met with no response whatever, and the authorities were compelled to resort to a draft in order to fill the requisition. The work of drafting commenced in Nashville the day of his departure.

He estimates the number of rebel troops between Nashville and Bowling Green at twenty eight thousand. He assures us that they are miserably fed and badly clothed, and that there is a great deficiency in the matter of arms. Many of them, too, are ill, and he thinks there are fully three thousand five hundred sick soldiers in Nashville alone.

No attention is given to the payment of the troops, and the soldiers have so accustomed to that sort of neglect, that they do not expect to receive remuneration for their services, being but to glad if they can obtain sufficient subsistence to keep their souls and bodies together. Alluding to the case of Harry Duvall, of this city, in this arms connection he says, he says that Harry arrived from Richmond a few days ago with sixteen dollars in his pocket, the remainder of seven hundred dollars which he carried with him from this city to the Confederacy. Harry has no command now and no employment.

Mr. Barker was familiar with many of the boys who left this city and joined the rebel army, and relates some amusing episodes in their histories down there. He says that Blanton Duncan has fallen into disgrace there, having given up the pursuit after military fame and adopted gambling as a profession.

Louisville Daily Journal, December 7, 1861.

12, Report of negative reactions to the Confederate draft in Nashville ca. December 6, 1861. [see ca. December 6, 1861, "Report of a draft riot in Nashville above]

The Louisville Correspondent of the Cincinnati Gazette writes, under date of the twelfth of December, 1861, the following facts relative to the attempt of the Tennessee authorities to draft soldiers:

"I have news from Nashville to the sixth [Dec. 6th]. Indignation of Gov. Harris' orders to raise troops by draft from the militia was intense, even among the secessionists. The Daily Gazette denounced it in unmeasured terms, declaring that it was worse than Lincoln's call for men to 'subdue the South.' In the fourth ward of Nashville, Capt. Patterson refused to obey orders for conscription, but was afterward forced to obedience by a threat of court-martial. In South-Nashville, o­n the second inst., a mob of more than o­ne hundred men rushed upon the Governor's officers, and broke up the boxes used in drafting. A fight ensued between the Confederate officers and the people, in which two persons were killed and ten or twelve wounded.

"Gov. Harris was compelled to keep his room at the St. Cloud up to the time my informant left, under strong guard, for fear of assassination by the incensed people. He had received many anonymous letters threatening his life. Col. Henry Calibourne, of the militia, was also afraid to show his head o­n the streets.

"The writer further states that J. O. Griffith, financial proprietor of the Nashville Union and American, original secessionist, and Hugh McCrea, an Irish original secessionist, were among those drawn for militi[a] service. There wholesale dry goods merchants, Alfred Adams, Tom Fife, and W. S. Akin, had also been selected to shoulder the musket. Some wealthy persons offered as high as two thousand dollars for substitutes."

Cincinnati Gazette, December 12, 1861.[1]


21, The character of war in East Tennessee and resistance to the Confederate draft in Nashville

From Tennessee.

Intestinewar, with savage ferocity o­n the part of the rebels, now rages in Tennessee. The statements are confused and doubtless exaggerated, but too much is true.

The city of Nashville was in high state of excitement o­n the 6th, and o­n the following day an attempt was made to draft the citizens into the army. The indignation of the people was intense. A riot broke out in the Fourth ward. Four policemen were shot dead. The mob rushed to the Capitol to attack Governor Harris, who fled to Memphis. o­n the same day, 2,500 men from Louisiana passed the city for Kentucky, carrying a black flags embellished with a skull and cross bones. They were mostly armed with shot guns.

On the 1st of this month a band of Union men from Williamsburg, Kentucky marched.

Atlanta Democrat, December 21, 1861.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

April 19, 1861 - Blue Jackets, the Committee of Public Safety and forced enlistment of a New York Yankee in the army of the Provisional Government of Tennessee in Memphis

As the St. Francis touched the wharf o­n the morning of the 19th of April, I stepped upon the landing; meaning to look over the state of things in the city, and see if I could get out of it in the direction of the Nashville, where I had friends, who, I thought, would aid me homeward.
But I had not left the wharf, when a "blue jacket," the sobriquet of the military policeman that then guarded the city, stepped up and said, "I see you are a stranger." "Yes, sir." "I have some business with you. You will please walk with me, sir." To my expression of astonishment, which was real, he replied, "You answer the description very well, sir. The Committee of Public Safety wish to see you, come along." As it was useless to parley, I walked with him, and was soon ushered into the presence of that body, a much more intelligent and no less intensely Southern organization, than I had found in the grocery of Jeffersonville [Arkansas].
They questioned me as to my home, political opinions, and destination, and received such answers as I thought it wise to give. Whereupon they confronted me, to my amazement, with a member of the Vigilance Committee which had tried me at Jeffersonville, o­ne hundred and twenty miles distant, thirty hours before. I was amazed, because I did not imagine that any o­ne of their number would have reached Memphis before me. He had ridden after me the night of my escape [from Jeffersonville], and when I stopped for breakfast, he had passed o­n to Helena, and taking an earlier up-river boat, had reached Memphis some hours in advance of the St. Francis; long enough before me to post the Committee of Public Safety as to my person and story when before the committee. Even with this swift witness against me, they were unable to establish any crime, and after consultation they told me I could retire. I was immediately followed by the policeman, who handed me a letter written by the chairman, suggesting that I would do well to go directly to a certain recruiting office, where young me were enlisting under the Provisional Government of Tennessee, and where I would find it to my interest to volunteer, adding, substantially, as follows: "Several members of the committee think if you do not see fit to follow this advice, you will probably stretch hemp instead of leaving Memphis; as they can not be responsible for the acts of an infuriate mob, who may hear that you came from the North." I was allowed no time for reflection, as the policeman stood waiting, he said, "to show me the way." I now saw at a glance, that the military power in the city had resoled to compel me to volunteer, and in my friendlessness I could think of no way to escape the cruel and dread necessity.
Still the hope remained that perhaps I might make a partial promise, and ask time, and yet elude the vigilance of the authorities. As the M. P. grew impatient, and at length imperious, showing me that he well knew that he had me in his power. I walked o­n to avoid the crowd, which was beginning to gather, and soon reached the recruiting station. I saw, the moment I was inside, that the o­nly door was guarded by bayonets, crossed in the hands of determined men. The Blue Jacket, in a private conversation with the recruiting officer, soon gave him my status; when turning to me, the officer said, with the air of a man who expects to carry his point, "Well young man, I learn you have come to volunteer; glad to see you-good company," &c.
To which I replied, "I was advised to call and look at the matter, and will take some time to consider, if you please."
"No need of time, sir-no time to be lost; here is the roll-enter your name, put o­n the uniform, and then you can passout," with a glance of his eye at the policeman and the crossed bayonets, which meant plainly enough," You do not go out before."
To my suggestion that I had a horse o­n the boat [the St. Francis] which I must see about, he replied very promptly, "That could all be done when this business was through."
The meshes of their cursed net were around me, and there was no release; and with as good a grace as I could assume, I wrote my name and thus I volunteered!
* * * *
Stevenson, Thirteen Months in the Rebel Army, pp. 31-33.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Lady Godiva’s 9/8/1864, Nashville carriage-ride

“Disgusting Sight

On Thursday [8th] afternoon last, at about six o’clock,, the good citizens of Cherry street, from Cedar to Broad, as well, doubtless, many others, were treated to a sight so loathsome, abominable and insufferably disgusting, that it would be allowed no mention in our columns, were it not to call forth the effective arm of our corporation law and authorities to prevent the repetition of a similar occurrence. A fleshy, (truth will not permit us to say fair) fille de joie [sic] , whose sense of modesty seemed wholly to have been merged in the large development of her physical charms, entirely nude from her waist heavenward, in an open hack, drove rapidly up Cherry street. She was attired in a deep red dress, a jaunty hat trimmed with red, and reminded us of (we intended to quote Shakespeare about Patience sitting on a monument, but “in order to suit the times: we will say) she reminded us of a conflict of arms in the ocean of blood. As she passed the Maxwell Barracks , the hundreds of soldiers both in and near it, set up a lusty and continuous shout of admiration and she was carried past the Post Office building on an enthusiasm so wild and hearty that it can, as the novelists say, “better be imagined than described.” We have somewhere seen the expression “there is a pleasure in being mad, which hone but madmen feel.” There may be a pleasure to these frail daughters of humanity in thus airing in the grateful evening air, but it is a pleasure we would fain believed shared in by none other than themselves. Against such indecency we enter the grave and indignant protest of ourselves, and in the name of our good citizens, and for the sake of our pure women, we earnestly hope our city authorities will promptly and rigidly see that this disgraceful and degrading spectacle shall never again stain the fair name of our good city, we thing that the women who thus exposes to, and pollutes the public view with her disgusting nudeness, should be fined and punished to the full extent of the law.- We think the hack driver who engages in such a business, would have his licensee taken from him, his horses and carriage confiscated, himself fined to the fullest extent, and, as a just finale to the whole affair, be sent to work for ninety days.

Nashville Daily Press, September 10, 1864.

Note: Girls just want to have fun. 

Saturday, July 17, 2010

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Monday, July 5, 2010

Memphis Union Appeal, July 2, 1862

2, Martial orders relative to prohibition of liquor sales, protection of Union flag, possession of firearms. restrictions upon lewd women and theft in Memphis*

I. The guard stationed in the...city will have the utmost vigilance to discover the parties who are in the habit of selling intoxicating liquors in defiance of orders. Persons found guilty of violations...will be at once arrested, his liquor confiscated...place of business closed....This order applies on steamboats as well as the city.

II. The insulting or accosting of loyal citizens will no longer be tolerated under any circumstances. Union citizens who have placed the American flag over their houses will be protected....the Provost Guard are instructed to shoot down anyone who may attempt to remove the flag or molest the owner of the premises.

III. Those without permission to carry firearms will] be placed in closed confinement. Only police may carry firearms. The members of the Police are required to report themselves immediately to this office and register their names, stating the number of the ward where they perform police duty.

IV. Lewd women are prohibited from conversing with soldiers on duty; nor will they be allowed to walk the streets after sunset. Anyone of the class indicated who shall violate this order will be conveyed across the river, and will not be allowed to return within the limits of the city.

V. Some unknown person, representing himself as "Capt. J.K. Lindsey, Co. K, 43d Ill. Vol. has committed several depredations by entering private houses and taking private property, giving a receipt for same, under the pretense that he is acting by authority of the Provost Marshal. [remainder illegible]

Memphis Union Appeal, July 2, 1862
*Ed. note - not referenced in OR.

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Hunter: a North Knox County barnstormer reminisces

By David Hunter in KnoxNews.

Lynnus Gill lives a stone's throw from the place where he was born 90 years ago, just off Emory Road in Powell. At times, though, he has traveled far, including a tour of Europe during World War II with the 658th Field Artillery Battalion.

Had it not been for his color blindness, Gill most likely would have flown with the Army Air Corps. When the war started, he was already a pilot, having caught the flying fever at the age of 10 when a fellow student nearly hit what is now Powell Elementary School while buzzing a nearby store.

Gill and his older brother Howard - who lives next door - both paid a nickel each for their first airplane ride from the old Sutherland Avenue Airport for a spin over the Bearden area. Both learned to fly early, but for the younger brother, it became a consuming passion.

While Gill was training with the U.S. Army at Fort Sill, Okla., in 1943, he bought his first plane, a 1928 Waco-10, and parked it in nearby Lawton. "A lot of my friends had cars," Gill said with a mischievous grin, "so I bought an airplane."
After rising to tech sergeant and taking part in two battles, Gill then managed a military pool of 150 trucks until war's end. On April Fool's Day, 1948, he got off the bus at Clinton Highway and Emory road and became a civilian again.

Back at home, he married Mattie Ruth Pardue, the love of his life. They had been married almost 61 years when she died in December of 2008. It is still hard for him to discuss it.

While he worked in the family business, N-F Gill & Sons Building Supplies - next to the current Powell High School - he and his wife adopted two sons and made a life for themselves, but he continued to fly on weekends.

Gill barnstormed during 1948-51 with his friend and first instructor, Guy Jones. They flew as far as North Carolina, but generally focused locally on small towns such as Maynardville and Tazewell.

"We'd find a farmer with a cow pasture and make a deal with him," Gill said with a chuckle. "For $1.50 we gave people a 10-minute ride."

It was the last plane he bought, a PT-19 Fairchild, that gave him his worst flying moment. In 1956, he located the plane in Saint Louis, Mo., and he and a friend went out to bring it home. The seller didn't tell Gill the plane was losing oil.

The engine started smoking somewhere in the mountains over Jamestown, Tenn., on the Cumberland Plateau. Gill found a tiny landing strip someone had cut in the woods and landed. His passenger went on foot for oil.

As they readied for takeoff the next morning, Gill told his non-pilot friend he would need help. He showed his passenger how to lower and raise the flaps, then gunned down the strip, not sure if the plane would go over the trees or through them.

"We made it, but back at home we picked tree leaves and branches from underneath the plane. It was a miracle the trees didn't do serious damage," Gill said.

Lynnus Gill looks back on his many adventures, the wisdom of 90 years in his face, but when he grins a certain way, the young daredevil he once was shines through.

You can almost see him in an open cockpit, navigating with nothing but railroad tracks and rivers to guide him.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Federal medical report relative to wounds suffered at the battle of Lookout Valley

Excerpt from the February 18, 1864, Federal medical report relative to wounds suffered at the battle of Lookout Valley

Report of Surg. Daniel G. Brinton, U. S. Army, Medical Director.

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The case of Col. (now Brig.-Gen.) Underwood Thirty-third Massachusetts Volunteers, merits especial mention. A conical ball entered externally a few inches below the great trochanter, passed through the soft parts horizontally, fractured the upper third of the femur, passed out and into the dorsum of the penis, whence it, together with a piece of bone the size of a half pea, which it had carried with it, was extracted by Surgeon Hubbard. A few days after the affair he was taken to Nashville, and at the present writing, I am informed, the bone has united, the wound closed, and the general health good, though the injured leg is 4 inches shorter than before. The treatment was perfect rest, good diet, and an unmovable position of the wounded extremity.

I have the honor, sir, to remain, very respectfully, your obedient servant,
D. G. BRINTON, Surgeon, U. S. Volunteers, Medical Director, Eleventh Corps.
Surg. GLOVER PERIN, U. S. Army, Medical Director.
OR, Ser. I, Vol. 31, pt. I, p. 101.

Difficulties and disarray in recruiting for Tennessee's Confederate Volunteer ranks

May 28, 1861 - Difficulties and disarray in recruiting for Tennessee's Confederate Volunteer 
ranks, Isham G. Harris to L. P. Walker, Isham G. Harris to L. P. Walker


Hon. L. P. WALKER, War Department, Montgomery:

SIR: When I had the honor of addressing you on the 25th instant

Note 1 I flattered myself with the hope that I should experience no difficulty in inducing some four of our volunteer regiments already organized to muster into the
service of the Confederate States at once, and by that means secure the use of
the 4,000 guns you had the kindness to send me; but upon submitting the
proposition to any one of our regiments or companies I find many members
ready to be mustered into the service at once, but others objecting, and to
attempt to carry out the policy is to disorganize regiments and companies and
to a great extent demoralize the force now so necessary to the service of the
State and the Confederate States. This I am unwilling to do. Hence the
regiments-for the Confederate States must be raised for that especial purpose,
which will take some time, during which, under your order, the guns you sent
me are lying idle, while I have several thousand men organized and ready for
the field [already mustered into the service of the State], but unarmed, with a
powerful enemy menacing us every moment. If you can, consistent with your
sense of duty, relax the rule laid down in your dispatch of the 20th instant so far
as to allow me to put these guns into the hands of our State troops, I assure you
that they shall be withdrawn from them and placed in the hands of the
regiments raised for the Confederate States the moment these regiments are
raised and mustered in. Nothing short of the imperative necessity of the case
before me would induce me to trouble you with this request; but believing as I
do that it is a matter of the highest importance to the successful defense of the
Confederate States, as well as the State of Tennessee, I feel that it is a duty to
urge it.
Have the kindness to answer by telegraph.
I. G. H.
OR, Ser. IV, Vol. 1, pp. 358-359.

Memorial Day, Nashville, 1944

Nashville Tennessean, 5/31/44

Nashvillians Pay Tribute To War Dead In Ceremonies

Marine Pvt. Henry Thornton Orr, 20-year old veteran of the Marshall Islands assault, yesterday laid a wreath of flowers at the foot of the victory statue in War Memorial Court in honor of the marines who have fallen in this and past wars., Orr was among a number of representatives of national and local patriotic organizations who participated in Nashville’s annual Memorial Day services. Private Orr was wearing a borrowed dress uniform with staff sergeant chevrons.

[In the picture he is using crutches; he has one leg, and looks rather pensive.]

Story follows

Loyalty to Living Fighters Over World Pledged In Annual Memorial Day Program, Prayers Here

Hundreds of Nashvillians thronged to the War Memorial Building yesterday to pay tribute to America’s dead and to rededicate a pledge of loyalty to the living who are fighting in far-flung corners of the world today that such meetings may still be held.
Amid intermittent thundershowers, men, women and children made their annual pilgrimage to the memorial statues in War Memorial Court and prayers were offered at noon for the soldiers, sailors and marines who are now engaged in the greatest conflict in the history of the world.

Worshippers were reminded by Will R. Manier, Jr., presiding layman at the D-Day prayer service, that casualties will be great on invasion day and that “sorrow may come to our neighbors or even our own home.”

“Memory of the dead challenges those of us who would remember to [sic] noble resolutions,” approximately 500 500 civilians, service men and women were told at the American Legion’s afternoon  Memorial Day observation by Dr. John L. Hill, Baptist Sunday School Board editor, who added: “it is a good tome too resolve by own loyalty to deserved these sacrifices.”

Following through the general theme of professing gratitude to the living as well as the dead, Dr. John L. Ferguson, Belmont Methodist Church pastor, offered a prayer to the living: “O God, give to each one courage,” he said, “and help us to be truly grateful to those who have died that we may enjoy the great practices of freedom.”

Families of members of the armed forces stood silent and with heads bowed for one minute of united prayer.

At the close of the ceremony, representatives of a number of patriotic organizations marched in recessional from the auditorium to the outer court where wreaths were place ceremoniously at the foot of the memorial statue While the Nashville Army Air Center Band, directed by Chief W. O. Arthur Hoffman, played in the background, representatives from the following groups stepped to lay wreaths upon the statue:
American Red Cross, YMCA, YMHA, U. S Navy, U.S. Marine Corps, United Spanish 

American War Veterans and the Auxiliary, Veterans of Foreign Wars and the auxiliary, Salvation Army, Knights of Columbus, U. S. Navy Mothers, Disabled American Veterans and the Auxiliary, War Mothers, United Daughters of the Confederacy, War Dads, Women Marines, Sons of the American Legion, American Legion Auxiliary,, and American Legion Post 5.

Marine Places Wreath

Marine Pvt. Henry Thornton Orr, who lost his right leg in the battle for the Marshall Islands, laid a wreath of flowers at the food to the memorial statue on behalf of the U. S. Marine Corps. The 20-year old veteran of some of the fiercest fighting in this war hobbled forward on his crutches to place the flowers.

The Purple Heart and his campaign ribbons adorned the borrowed dress uniform hew wore. His mother, Mrs. J. M. Orr 1000 Linden Place accompanied him to the ceremony. Her eyes were misty as her young son stood on his one leg and leaned on his crutches to place the wreath at the shrine.

Orr lost his leg when a Jap sniper’s bullet exploded three hand grenades he carries in a pouch of his dungarees. He enlisted in the marine corps here in December, 1942, and went overseas in May, 1943.

Guard Fires Bullets

Marking the conclusion of the 76th annual memorial observation, Company A, 2nd Infantry, of the Tennessee State Guard, fired three rifle salutes from the foot of the memorial statue, and while Rabbi Bernard J. Starkoff pronounced the benediction six bombers from Smyrna Army Air Field flew over, dropping flowers into the court.
Immediately before the bombers appeared over the court, a wreath in memory of the 21 soldiers drowned on maneuvers in the Cumberland River last March was dropped into the river between the Woodland Street and Sparkman Street bridges.

War Production Goes On

Meanwhile, in Nashville, as well as other cities throughout the nation, war production centers-air craft factories and other plants producing tools and equipment for the nation’s fighting forces-were running at virtually full tilt and its workers reaffirming their determination to win one more war.

The spirit of the occasion yesterday seems to be summed up in words of Dr. Hill, who said:

“We must dedicate our thoughts today to the memory of those dead…the memory of them must renew our joys-joys of friendship, fellowship, and joys of sharing.”