South Carolina’s
Grievances.-Inauguration of President
Lincoln.-Determination
to Re-enforce Sumter.-An Audacious
Proposal.-The
Shannon.-New Rebel Batteries Unmasked.-Formal
Notice of Bombardment.
We saw advertisements now in the Northern
papers showing that dramas founded on our occupation
of Fort Sumter, and confinement there, were being
acted both in Boston and New York. It was quite
amusing to see our names in the play-bills, and to
find that persons were acting our parts and spouting
mock heroics on the stage.
On the 15th, several Southern senators
at Washington wrote to Governor Pickens, recommending
that we be allowed fresh provisions, fuel, and other
necessaries, at the same time expressing their sympathy
with South Carolina. After this the governor
became more polite and considerate, and allowed our
officers to send to purchase oil and groceries in
Charleston. Rhett’s paper, The Mercury,
of course, bitterly opposed this concession.
We now learned that the whole question of Fort Sumter
had been turned over to the new Southern Confederacy
for solution.
At this period grievous complaints
were made by the merchants of the city of the utter
stagnation of trade. All the business had fled
to Savannah. Foreign vessels would not attempt
to enter a harbor where civil war was raging, especially
as it was reported that obstructions had been sunk
in the channel. The Charleston people said they
now fully understood and appreciated the kindness
of the people of Savannah in furnishing them with
old hulks to destroy the harbor of Charleston.
When the organization of the new government
was complete, the original Secessionists of the Palmetto
State were exceedingly angry to find themselves ignored.
The President, Vice-president, and all the prominent
members of the Cabinet, with the single exception of
the Secretary of the Treasury, were from other States.
Henceforward, instead of pretentious leadership, the
position of South Carolina was to be that of humble
obedience to the new regime. Nor was this
their only grievance. Free trade was not proclaimed;
and no ordinance was passed to re-open the African
slave-trade, inasmuch as it would destroy the domestic
slave-trade and the profits of slave-breeding in Virginia.
It was soon seen that the associated States differed
widely on a great many vital points. One of these
related to Indian incursions into Texas. The Border
States, owing to the withdrawal of the United States
forces, desired large appropriations in money, for
the purpose of organizing troops to guard the settlements
from Indian incursions. The people of South Carolina,
whose burdens were already very great, and who were
advertising in vain for a loan, were very unwilling
to be taxed for the benefit of Texas and Arkansas.
In their anger at these untoward events, the proposition
was freely discussed whether it would not be the best
course to secede from the Confederacy altogether, and
place themselves under a British protectorate.
The only difficulty in the way seemed to be the unwillingness
of Great Britain to act as step-father to such a spoiled
child as South Carolina.
Virginia had not yet seceded.
She still professed neutrality, but allowed a brisk
trade in cannon and ammunition to be carried on with
the South, knowing they were to be used against the
General Government.
Anderson now expressed himself as
openly opposed to coercion. He was in favor of
surrendering all the forts to the States in which they
were located. This course would simply be an
acknowledgment that the sovereignty did not vest in
the United States, and would have led to nothing but
disorder and disunion. He said if his native State,
Kentucky, seceded, he should throw up his commission
and go to Europe. The fact is, as I have stated,
he was a strong pro-slavery man, and felt bitterly
toward the North for not carrying out the Fugitive
Slave Law. He contended that slavery was right
in principle, and expressly sanctioned by the Bible.
One day, while we were conversing on the subject,
I called his attention to the fact that slavery in
ancient times was not founded on color; and if white
slavery was right, I saw no reason why some one might
not make a slave of him, and read texts of Scripture
to him to keep him quiet. He was unable to answer
this argument.
On the 1st of March, he informed the
General Government that he had no doubt we would soon
be attacked. The communication, however, led to
no comment and no immediate action.
From certain circumstances, I saw
that South Carolina not only intended to build iron-clad
batteries, but was thinking of iron-clad ships, to
sink our wooden navy, and at some future time capture
our Northern harbors.
I was so much impressed with the importance
of this subject that I felt it my duty to call attention
to it, in letters to Mr. Curtis, of Missouri, and
other members of Congress; but no one at the North
seemed to give the matter a second thought, or imagine
there was any danger to be apprehended in the future.
It was not so with our enemies. They were fully
alive to the aggressive power it would give them, and
they commenced to experiment by building an iron-clad
floating battery, which was to be plated deep enough
to resist our heaviest metal. When finished,
it was to be anchored off the gorge of Fort Sumter,
so that it could beat down our main gates, and make
wide breaches in the walls for an assaulting party
to enter. This battery was completed on the 3d
of March; but the State militia had a great prejudice
against it, and could not be induced to man it.
They christened it “The Slaughter Pen,”
and felt certain it would go to the bottom the moment
we opened fire upon it. Out of deference to public
opinion, it was tied up to the wharf in Moultrieville,
and took part from that position in the final bombardment
of Fort Sumter.
The eventful 4th of March had now
arrived, and with it a new President, representing
the patriotism and vigor of the great North-west.
We looked for an immediate change of policy; but it
was some weeks before any definite action was taken
with regard to us. This is not to be wondered
at, when we consider that a large proportion of the
employes of the previous Administration were disloyal
and treacherous, while the new appointments could
not be made hastily, on account of the tremendous
pressure for office, and the difficulty of canvassing
the claims of so many rival and influential candidates.
If Mr. Lincoln wrote a private dispatch, it was sure
to be betrayed to the enemy. The defection in
the civil service, in the army, and navy, was so great
that, if he gave an order, he was always in doubt
whether it would be faithfully carried out. General
Cooper, who was Adjutant-general of the army, and the
mouth-piece of the Secretary of War and of the Commander-in-chief,
was himself a rebel at heart, and soon resigned to
join the Confederacy.
Enough, however, was already known
of the policy of the Administration to cause great
uneasiness in Charleston. The feeling there was
very gloomy at the prospect of real war; for almost
every one had persuaded himself that the new President
would not attempt coercion, but would simply submit
to the dismemberment of the country, and make the best
terms he could. They now knew they would be obliged
to face the storm they had raised, and they already
foresaw great sufferings and sacrifices in the future.
On the 5th, Anderson wrote to Washington
that he needed no re-enforcement. The fact is,
he did not want it, because its arrival would be sure
to bring on a collision, and that was the one thing
he wished to avoid.
Mr. Lincoln soon after appointed Simon
Cameron as the new Secretary of War.
On the 7th, an accidental shot, fired
from the battery opposite, struck near our wharf.
The enemy sent a boat over at once to make an explanation.
Our men were dissatisfied that the
affair ended in nothing. They were becoming thoroughly
angry and disgusted at their long confinement, and
at the supervision South Carolina exercised over them.
One and all desired to fight it out as soon as possible.
After consultation with Major Anderson,
it was deemed impossible at Washington to succor us
without sending a force of at least twenty thousand
men to storm the batteries on Morris Island. There
was a time when these works could have been easily
captured; but now, with the North full of spies, any
attempt to take them by force would have called out
all the available strength of South Carolina, assisted
by volunteers from other States. On the 10th,
it was everywhere published that the Administration
intended to withdraw us; but no admission of the kind
could be obtained from Mr. Lincoln.
Learning that we had nothing but pork
and hard biscuit to eat, Mr. Haight, a wealthy gentleman
of New York, sent us several boxes of delicacies.
The governor, under the impression we were soon to
be withdrawn, allowed them to come over. They
were fully appreciated.
The great tobacconist, John Anderson,
of New York, also sent a large supply of the best
quality of tobacco, having learned that the men felt
the loss of their smoking more than any thing else.
By this time the South Carolina treasury
was in a state of collapse. A loan for six hundred
and seventy-five thousand dollars was freely advertised,
but no one desired to invest. The city trade,
however, began to be quite brisk again, from the immense
influx of sympathizing strangers that poured into
the city to see the preparations for war. Goods,
too, began to come in from all quarters, and there
was a gleam of prosperity.
On the 20th, G.W. Lay, one of
General Scott’s aids, who had resigned on the
2d of the month, came down to offer his services to
Governor Pickens. He must have had in his possession
much valuable military and diplomatic information,
to which his late confidential position had given
him access.
On the 21st, another messenger, Captain
G.V. Fox, United States Navy, came over to see
us. Captain Hartstein, who was an ex-officer of
our navy, and an old friend of Fox’s, was sent
with him, to be within ear-shot, and see that he did
no harm to the Confederacy. Fox had an excellent
plan of his own in reference to us, and came to reconnoitre,
and ascertain whether it was practicable to carry it
out; for the President had now fully determined not
to withdraw us, or surrender Fort Sumter without an
effort to hold and re-enforce it. Indeed, there
came up an indignant roar from the great North-west,
and many parts of the North, that could not be disregarded
with impunity. To have done so would almost have
created a revolution.
I was struck by one modest question
which Hartstein put to me on this occasion. He
asked if I thought Anderson would object to his anchoring
the iron-plated floating-battery within a hundred yards
of our main gates. Upon my expressing my surprise
at such an audacious proposal, he replied, “Anderson
has allowed these batteries to be built around him,
and has permitted so many things to be done, that I
don’t see why he should not go a step farther
and allow this.”
On the 22d, we learned that Beauregard
had assumed command of the forces opposite to us.
As he had just left our army, where he had been highly
trusted and honored, it is said he displayed a good
deal of feeling at finding himself opposed to the
flag under which he had served so long. He expressed
much sympathy for his old friend, Anderson, who, he
stated, was merely fulfilling his duty as a soldier
in fighting for his own Government, and asserted that
he would not attack us, even if we withdrew all our
sentinels, but would force us to surrender by cutting
off our supplies.
On the 23d, we had but two days’
regular fuel left, but we had contrived to secure
and utilize a number of floating logs as they passed
the fort, and these increased the amount on hand to
some extent.
Anderson now had no doubt that we
would be withdrawn, and the papers all gave out the
same idea. Under these circumstances, as we were
out of fuel, and had a large number of surplus gun-carriages
on hand which we could not possibly use, and which
would inevitably fall into the hands of the enemy
when we left, I suggested that it would be good policy
to use them for fire-wood, especially as many of them
were decayed and worthless. He would not, however,
consent to this. Perhaps he thought fuel at six
hundred dollars a cord was rather dear. The result
was that they were finally all turned over to the
Confederacy, with the other public property on hand.
On the 25th, Colonel Ward C. Lamon,
the former law-partner of Mr. Lincoln, came over to
visit us under charge of Colonel Duryea, of Charleston.
It was given out that he was sent as an agent of the
General Government to see Governor Pickens in relation
to post-office matters; but in reality he came to
confer with Anderson, and ascertain the amount of
provisions on hand. He took with him the important
information that our food would be out by the middle
of April.
On the 28th, Beauregard sent a message
of some kind to Anderson. I do not know its purport.
The latter stated to us that he expected decisive
orders from Washington on the 29th, but none came.
The 1st of April arrived, and as the
heavy work of mounting guns, etc., was completed,
our commander thought it would be a good idea to send
off the hired laborers, and he intrusted Captain Foster
to ask permission of the rebel authorities to allow
them to land. The request was granted, and all
left with the exception of a few, who desired to remain
with us and share our fortunes. Among them was
Mr. William O. Lyman, the principal overseer of the
masons, a brave and reliable man.
On the 3d of April, another affair
occurred similar to that of the Star of the West.
The schooner R.H. Shannon, of Boston, under
Captain Mounts, en route for Savannah with
a cargo of ice, sailed into the harbor of Charleston
on account of a fog. As the captain did not read
the papers, he did not know that any thing unusual
was going on. A battery on Morris Island fired
a shot across the bow of his vessel to bring her to.
Very much astonished at this proceeding, he ran up
the Stars and Stripes to show that he was all right.
This was regarded as a direct defiance, and a heavy
cannonade was at once opened on the vessel. Very
much puzzled to account for this hostility, he lowered
his flag, and the firing ceased. A boat’s
crew now put off from the shore to ascertain his character
and purpose in entering the harbor. While this
was going on, we were formed at our guns, in readiness
to fire, but were not allowed to do so, although there
was every probability that the vessel would be sunk
before our eyes. It is true we could not have
reached the particular battery that was doing the mischief;
but the other works of the enemy were all under our
guns, and, not expecting immediate action, were in
a measure unprepared. Anderson, however, contented
himself with sending Seymour and Snyder over in a boat
with a white flag to ask for an explanation, with
the usual result: Lieutenant Talbot and Lieutenant
Snyder were then sent over to have an interview with
the governor in relation to this matter. This
being far from satisfactory, Lieutenant Snyder returned
to Fort Sumter, and Lieutenant Talbot kept on his
way to Washington with dispatches.
Although this affair attracted very
little attention or comment at the North, I was convinced,
from the major’s depression of spirits, that
it acted a great deal upon his mind. He evidently
feared it might be considered as a betrayal of his
trust, and he was very sensitive to every thing that
affected his honor.
I have already stated the reasons
for his inaction. In amplifying his instructions
not to provoke a collision into instructions not to
fight at all, I have no doubt he thought he was rendering
a real service to the country. He knew the first
shot fired by us would light the flames of a civil
war that would convulse the world, and tried to put
off the evil day as long as possible. Yet a better
analysis of the situation might have taught him that
the contest had already commenced, and could no longer
be avoided. The leaders of the South at this period
would hardly have been satisfied with the most abject
submission of the anti-slavery party to all their
behests. In fact, every concession made to their
wishes seemed to them to be dictated by the weakness
of the Government, and its fears of internal dissensions
and civil war in all the great cities of the North.
They needed blood and the prestige of a victory to
rouse the enthusiasm of their followers, and cement
the rising Confederacy. They wanted a new and
powerful slave empire, extending to the Isthmus of
Panama, and for this a direct issue must be made with
the free States. In vain did a member of Congress,
who afterward became a distinguished Union general,
offer in Richmond to raise an army of twenty thousand
men in the North to fight the abolitionists, if the
South would consent to remain in the Union. Even
this was not deemed sufficient or satisfactory.
Slavery had so long dominated every thing with a rod
of iron, that its votaries deemed it was born to universal
dominion. All the pathways to political power,
all the avenues of promotion in the army and navy,
lay in that direction. General Scott was accustomed
to say that “with Virginia officers and Yankee
troops he could conquer the world,” and this
implied that slave-holders, in his opinion, were the
only men fitted to command.
Washington was too full of spies for
the rebel leaders to remain in ignorance of Lincoln’s
intention to re-enforce us. On the 6th of April,
Beauregard restricted our marketing to two days in
the week. On the 7th, it was wholly cut off,
and we noticed gangs of negroes hard at work strengthening
the defenses on Morris Island. Every thing betokened
that the conflict would soon take place. Anderson
was greatly troubled at the failure of all his plans
to keep the place. The rebels knew, and perhaps
he knew, that on the 6th and 7th of April a number
of naval vessels had left New York and Norfolk under
sealed orders. Their destination could hardly
be doubted. Lieutenant Talbot reached Washington
on the 6th, but was immediately sent back with a message
from the President to Governor Pickens, notifying
the latter that the Government intended to provision
Fort Sumter at all hazards. This formal notice
was given by the President, probably because he considered
himself bound to do so before putting an end to the
semi-pacific code which had governed Anderson’s
intercourse with the forces around him ever since the
departure of Hall and Hayne for Washington.
Talbot delivered his message on the
8th. Beauregard immediately telegraphed the information
to the rebel Secretary of War, at Montgomery, Alabama,
and received orders on the 10th to open fire at once
upon Fort Sumter.
I think it was on the 9th that the
official letter came, notifying Anderson that a naval
expedition had been sent to our relief, and that he
must co-operate with it to the best of his ability.
He communicated this information to us on the 10th,
but desired it should be kept secret. The preparations
we were obliged to make told the men plainly enough,
however, that the fighting was about to commence.
The news acted like magic upon them. They had
previously been drooping and dejected; but they now
sprung to their work with the greatest alacrity, laughing,
singing, whistling, and full of glee. They were
overjoyed to learn that their long imprisonment in
the fort would soon be at an end. They had felt
themselves humiliated by the open supervision which
South Carolina exercised over us, and our tame submission
to it. It was very galling to them to see the
revenue-cutter, which had been stolen from the United
States, anchored within a stone’s cast of our
walls, to watch our movements and overhaul every thing
coming to or going from the fort, including our mail-boat.
On the 10th, Beauregard announced
his personal staff to consist of Colonels Wigfall,
Chestnut, Means, M’Gowan, Manning, and Boyleston.
On the same day, a house directly
opposite to us in Moultrieville, at the nearest point,
was suddenly removed, disclosing a formidable masked
battery, which effectually enfiladed two rows of our
upper tier of guns in barbette, and took a third tier
in reverse. It was a sad surprise to us, for
we had our heaviest metal there. I set to work
immediately to construct sand-bag traverses; but it
was difficult to make much progress, as we had no
bags, and were obliged to tear up sheets for the purpose,
and have the pieces sewed together. This labor,
however, was entirely thrown away, for Anderson ordered
us to abandon all the guns on the parapet. This,
of course, was much less dangerous for the men, but
it deprived us of the most powerful and effective part
of our armament.
About 3 P.M. of the same day, a boat
came over with Colonel James Chestnut, Ex-United States
Senator, and Captain Stephen D. Lee, both aids of
Beauregard. They bore a demand for the surrender
of the fort. Anderson politely declined to accede
to this request, but stated in conversation he would
soon be starved out. This gratuitous information
ought never to have been given to the enemy, in view
of the fact that a naval expedition was on its way
to us. It was at once supposed that Anderson
desired to surrender without fighting; and about 11
P.M. another boat came over, containing Colonel Chestnut,
Colonel Pryor, and Captain Lee, to inquire upon what
day he would be willing to evacuate the work in case
he was not attacked. The answer was, on the 15th
at noon, provided he did not receive fresh instructions,
or was not relieved before that time. As we had
pork enough on hand to last for two weeks longer,
there was no necessity for fixing so early a day.
It left too little margin for naval operations, as,
in all probability, the vessels, in case of any accident
or detention, would arrive too late to be of service.
This proved to be the case.
The enemy’s batteries on Sullivan’s
Island were so placed as to fire directly into the
officers’ quarters at Fort Sumter; and as our
rooms would necessarily become untenable, we vacated
them, and chose points that were more secure.
I moved my bed into a magazine which was directly
opposite to Cummings Point, and which was nearly empty.
As I was sensible that the next three days would call
for great physical exertion and constant wakefulness,
I endeavored to get all the sleep I could on the night
of the 11th. About 4 A.M. on the 12th, I was awakened
by some one groping about my room in the dark and
calling out my name. It proved to be Anderson,
who came to announce to me that he had just received
a dispatch from Beauregard, dated 3.20 A.M., to the
effect that he should open fire upon us in an hour.
Finding it was determined not to return the fire until
after breakfast, I remained in bed. As we had
no lights, we could in fact do nothing before that
time, except to wander around in the darkness, and
fire without an accurate view of the enemy’s
works.