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CABINET:
1 (55)
(Elkanah Williams:
Correspondence)
(1) RESPECTED BROTHER
United States of North America State of Indiana
Lawrence County,
July the 4th,
1853
Mr. Elkanah
Williams, Respected Brother:
As
I am sick with a bowell complaint today, and having received your letter of June
the 5th yesterday, and as there is not much going on today but Barbecues and
big Dinner, in Commemoration of the Elustrious 4th of 76, I think it a fit time
to answer your letters.
We
are all well as common but Mahala, She is dead! She Died 1st of June; was as well as usual until the day before
she died. She was unwell, and at night
she took some Medicine and in the Morning she thought she ought to take some
oil; Eli fixed it and went to the bed to give it to her, and spoke to her and
she said nothing, and in a minute he saw she was dying! He sent a boy to our house and I jumped on a
horse and went up as soon as I could, but she lived only 3 minutes after I got
there.
The
children took it very hard, (and in fact Eli no better). She has been sickly so long that it did not
surprise any of us, (and I think it will not you). They are doing well.
Richard has a lite tuch of the Blues at the time, the 1st one he has had
since his wife was sick. His health is
better, but I think he gets more foolish every spell.
James
K. Polk has left Hall's, and is at Richards.
Hall gets drunk whenever he can get it. Ambrose proposed to me the other day that we would go over some
night and prize him out and look at him by moonshine! I have but little doubt but it will have to be done. (So if you write, say nothing about
it.) Ann has met her mach in Hall. Her boys are living with us and Bart.
Bart
was here yesterday, which was Sunday, and brought your letter. He says that he saw Jim's wife, and your
children and (they) are all well.
Elkanah, I shall not name all the connections, suffise it to say, they
are all well, excepting bowell complaints.
Cytha, Eldridge and myself have it the worst sort. Dick is hearty, he has a fine son born the
2nd of May. Bart's wife I think gets
stouter.
We
have fine corn, sorry oats, and the best wheat you ever seen. --Rye indifferent. -- As a general thing health is good save Flux (and) Wooping
Cough. -- Bedford lost several with these two complaints. -- The old man gets
along much after the old fashion.
The
Pork Men have sustained a very heavy loss.
Ambrose and Bowline lost they say 9000 Dollars, others think it
more. Wash and Gaither have a fine crop
on the Oliver Farm. Rail road stock is
better ($37 to the share) if it will get up to 50 ours may slide; I never think
it will. We sold Jim 4 three year old
steers the other day for 75 Dollars. I
bought a mare this spring for $65 worked her a month and she took the colic and
died. So goodbye 65 dollars. --
CABINET: 2
I
am glad to learn that you are well pleased with your trip to Paris. If you want more money, put it off till
just time to attend to it, then write how much, when send it, how send it and I
will get it for you. It is very likely
that I will have to get it out of the Bank, which will make it aspedient not to
get it till you want it.
We
have dry weather, but I think there will be good corn crops this year. and of course pork will be flat. Come what may, we are so near out that we
can see out; which is more than some can do.
We are making large pasture of
blue grass with the intention of raising cattle. We intend to sow 100 Acres in clover in the spring, for the Hogs
I think there is some way to make money with less work than we have generally
done.
I
received a letter from John Butler and V.I. Irvin in California the other
day. Vol says that they are not getting
rich so fast as some wrote back, but are making 100 Dollars per month, and
well. (Deleted: An unclear item about
brother Garrett.)
Elkanah,
you in your first letter to me gave a description of the french horses. Henry Culbertson brought the letter to me,
and when I read it, he was very anxious I should find out more about it, and if
we liked, we should make arrangement with you to bring one when you return to
the United States. I was to
write to you on the subject, which I did. And have received your letter.
Now
Elkanah, I will tell you our object.
First, we are 5-- if he dies It is but our luck; 2nd, if they are large and stout as you say
by crossing them with ours we can produce a good breed; 3rd, that mules are the
highest they ever were, and every fellow of the big bugs have turned their
attention to them, and you can easily see that large mares are the ones to
raise mules from, (and finally) that a large mare is worth 150 dollars. Therefore it is, that we want a large horse
I
have no doubt that if we had one, that he would pay expenses the first
year. We would stand him so high that
we would get but the best mares. in
order that you -- (Here Uncle Jack lays down his pen.)
July
the 7th -- Elkanah, I have seen H. Culbertson, and shown him your letter, and
he thinks we will be certain to want the horse. I will tell you what to do: see some of the best of the horses,
take a Tape Line and measure him around the girth, and then around the whole
Horse that is, give us the circumference from the center of his breast around
his body, to his breast again. Also,
see if there is any way of Inshuring him to New York.
We
think of sending for him before you come home.
If we had him here this winter, he would pay- for himself by the time
you return to the United States. Men
who ought to know, say they would as soon risk him by himself, by having him
Insured, as to have some person with him.
I want your opinion on that, Elkanah, as this will cost you considerable
of Trouble, but if you will attend to it, I will return the complement -- If we
can send for the horse, then it will be a fit time for you to send for what
money you want ----
I
think that we will be nearly certain to send (for) him, before your
return. Please to give all of the
Information that I have requested --
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It
is awful Drye here -- corn looks well, but wants rain. we are done plowing, and
are in the Oats -- Our oats are good, but oats in general are sorry. I have worked the hardest this summer that I
ever did. So hard that I cannot write
(that you can see without telling you).
Bart is nearly done, Garret is
done --
Since
writing the above, I learn that the James Boys and wife -- have the Chills, but
not bad. The old man is hearty. I want you to see (to) all the things I have
requested of you. and then write
immediately -- be certain to write.
Yours in hopes that we may see Each other again -
ANDREW
J. WILLIAMS
N.B. (Big rain today)
(Editorial note: The “old man” is
(Captain Isaac, still hale and
(hearty when this letter was writ-
(ten....
Elkanah's two girls were
(OK -- but one of them would be
(gone before Christmas.... The
(items about Hall concern Anna
(Kern's second husband.
+++
(2) DEAR SALLIE
New
Albany
April
/29 or 30/ 9. A.M. /1856/
Dear Sallie:
I
hear this morning that Dixon died Tuesday night. Jack is still very sick -- no better. I am going out on the cars in a few minutes--will see him
tonight. I fell sad this morning beyond
all expression. Since I was last at
Bedford, father & Dixon have both gone to eternity. My brother in law Mr. Kern died while I was
there, and in all probability Jack may soon follow.
0h
how uncertain is our lease upon life & how little is life worth living
for!! Within the last few years so many
of my dear relatives & friends have died that I scarcely feel any more
desire to live myself. You know that I
do not set a very high estimate upon my privilege to sojourn longer in this
world of sorrow & disappointment.
But,
my dear, do not be sad at what I say.
It is for you & your sweet Belle that I still want to live,
& if I cannot be happy myself, it is my ardent ambition to Contribute to
the enjoyment of those whom I so dearly love.
Adieu dear Sallie -- Adieu
E.
WILLIAMS
(Editorial
note: Dear Sallie is
(Sarah
McGrew, second wife.Sweet
(Belle
is Mary Belle, daughter
(by
1st wife, Sarah Farmer. Mr.
(Kern
is Eli, Mahala's husband.
(Dixon
died April 28th, after MN.
CABINET: 4
(3) DEAR BROTHER
White
River, In(d)
March
16th, 1857
Dear
Brother:
I
take the opportunity I now have to in form you that we are all well except
Jack he is in trouble verry much with a
pain in his hip he is over at Port Williams at meeting will be here in the
morning and write to you Jake Wright
has been preaching over there for three days we were all over Sunday Becca and
I were over to day was too tire to go
tonight the boys is gone. I have got no
answer from you since my last letter.
It
is fine weather now and I hope we will have spring it is a very scarce time of food for stock Jack & I will have enough I think to
take us through we have 175 head at the
Ratliff place feeding them fodder corn and all. I have 13 fat cattle nice ones, I can sell them at 4 cts gross now do not intend to sell till about the middle
of may I wish you could write to me and
let me know what beef is worth in your City write ever few weeks and it may be
of some advantage to me.
Alex
Cox has 10 head and Ab Armstrong has 10 head.
We will all sell to gether
Richard has ten or twelve I
don’t know what he is going to do with his
Garret has three head he has been feeding them about 2 years and has
kept them from 10 to 50 dollars above the market they consist of two old oxen & one old cow se have lots of fun with him about them they are verry fat he says if there is any money in cattle he don't know where it is
A
man from Albany was to buy them last spring and the same man was back a few
weeks ago but failed the fun was the
man took his horse across the river over night
as the is was about to break up Garret told him he could turn. him In the hog pen over there the man came back staid till next morning
after breakfast Garret said he asked him if his horse did not need
feeding next morning no he replied
I fed him enough last night to do him
Garret went over after he was gone
God he said he reckoned he didn’t need feeding he had
turned him (in) to about 150 bbls of corn
he says he wasted about four bbls he says he wants him to come again to
buy his cattle he says he thought the
first time he would steal now he knows
it
Elic
Cox says he is going to Cincinnati to buy a mill this spring he wants to get a
flowering mill he wants the kind that
was at the state fair. I wish you would
try to learn about them if you can and write to me as soon as you get this and
I will tell him I am very anxious for
him to get it. That one in Indianapolis
had two run of stones and a wire bolt and they said it would grind 100 bbl of
flour a day. what will it cost.
I
was at Vincennes last week Garret &
Lewis went with me I entered 18 Acres
of land at 12½ cts per Acre. Garret entered 40 Acres joining his Marten
farm. Lewis was entered. it is now about oat sowing time we are
making rails Old W is sawing
timber Garner & I are making Billy
& Poke are feeding at home Jakie
& Rufus is feeding the stock cattle.
CABINET: 5
Dail
Bowden cut his knee verry bad about 3 weeks ago & has never been away from
home since till today he rode (to) meeting he thinks he will be able to work in another week we were getting out timbers for a stable
when he cut it you heard about (the)
death of Mrs. Farmer how are you doing
I will let Jack finish it
B.
WILLIAMS
(Editorial
note: The next letter
(from
Uncle Jack is a continuation
(of
the above. Jake Wright is
(Elder
Jacob Wright, a famous
(Hoosier
“Campbellitete.” Becca is
(Aunt
Rebecca, Uncle Bart's 1st
(wife. Lewis, Garrett's oldest
(son. Jakie & Rufus, Uncle Dick’s
(boys--
Jakie is Jacob Giles.
(Billy
& Poke must be Billy
(Withers
and JKP, Pryor's boy.
+++
(4) DEAR BROTHER
March
the 16th 57
Mr.
E. WILLIAMS,
dear
Brother:
I
have been sadly afflicted in my thigh and Rheumatism. It is the same that I hurt some 15 years ago. It is in my hip at times, then it is my
thigh, and then in my knee. It is a
little better at this time, but lacks of being well.
We
have been working at the Hurricane, and have been all of the time except about 6
weeks in that awful cold weather in the winter. We (are) very much behind owing to the cold weather Henry is down there now fencing, I am at home Our Folks are all well, the boys have a lot of work to do this
spring and I (will) get them a hand today if I can. I would give 100 Dollars that I was well. but it may all come out right.
As
for our horse, he is fine, and Alex will go to town to day and see Dunn and
they will advertise him. He will stand
as usual. His colts look fine, my
furgeson colt is the best in the lot. I
think I could get 200$ for it I will
send you an advertisement when written
Garret is as usual, (at) any hog fighting
As
for an other matter in your letter of last winter, I can not say what would be
best, unless I knew all about it. I
have no chance to write on the subject, as the house is full. Do as you think best, but have your Eyes
open, not get like a boy, (so that you can see nothing) This thing will concern
you more than any one else -- Look Sharp!
I left last winter soon after getting your letter. and did not get to answer it. Bart had just written and I thought that
would do for the time. I think it will
come up this summer.
CABINET: 6
Richard
says, he and his wife will pay you a visit this spring --he is about strate
now. J. Wright preached at Port
Williams on Sunday come down when you have an opportunity to do so. But by all means stick to your Businys
Clost, as that is the whole secret of getting a long -- Save, and Skin
Write
me a letter down in Martin Direct your
letter Dover Hill Martin Co. Isaac Kern
is at Bart's and will take this to town today -- Your child was well on last
Friday, when Isaac left. Jims Family is
well. Old Mrs. Farmer is Dead!
I
think our Horse will do a fine business this year. Dunn is very anxious that he should stand in Bedford this season,
but we think differently -- we will get as much as he can do any How at Alex,
as Alex (is) to keep him. Paper out --
be shure to write, yours
A.
J. WILLIAMS
(Editorial
note: Hurricane, the
(Williams
farm down the river.
(Alex
Cox was one of the partners
(in
the stud horse operation.
(Henry
is probably Henry Culbert-
(son,
another partner. "Your child
(is
Mary Belle, and Jim's family
(Uncle
Dick's, whose full name
(was
James Dixon. Isaac Kern, the
(son
of Eli and Mahala.
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(5) DEAR AUNT
SALLIE Camp
Harrow, Nov. 27th 1861
Dear
Aunt Sailie:
We
are finely located in Uncle Sams quarters and have plenty of good tough beef
and hot Slop to eat and good quarters to Sleep on so you may suppose that we
are doing very well. Daniel and I came
to this camp three weeks ago we have
been in camp every since and are very well satisfied with Camp life as for my part I could not be seen off. James Briant has neither joined the Church
nor the Army Leut is putting in his
time sparking I wish the poor fellow
would get a wife:
I
expect that we are in the best camp in the State Mearous Bus Spring and all the property belonging to them, this place cost the Government
$l,000,0OO we will be consolidated
tomorrow or next day
There
are 850 men in this camp under Col. Landrum
our Captains name is Evens the
Col. and our Captain boath belong to
the Christian Church they are boath
good men as ever lived our regament
will be thrown into Gen. Boyles brigad,
this suites me very well as I am asquainted with the General and know
him to be one of the best men in the State
besides he ranks amongst the smartest men in the State
CABINET: 7
But
however we have some great rowdies and rogues in the camp all that I am minus
(is) a tincup but maybe I can steal another.
I would like to come and see you but furlows are hard to come at and I
must go home and spend Christmas so I can not come to see you until after that
time and very uncertain then for it (is) very likely we will be in Dixey. (I hope so by the Lord)
For tis now the time of strif and war,
The contest round one, every side;
Nations are bound to Saturn's car
Of those who meet him in his pride
Is there no arm his power to break?
Are there no hearts that deeply feel?
Sons of the Nation, rise! awake!
Obey your country's call,
Go bear (her glorious) banner forth,
Its glittering web of light unfold,
And scatter light from pole to pole,
My
patriotism leads me to all most insanity as you may perceive from the above
lines. We are in the very center of a secession
hole Harrods Boug is nearly all secession, but they are all very civil we go in
town every day and drink all the whiskey we can find and run about like fools
of Course
We
have one man in our Camp that we call Col. Luel, and we call dress parade “desperation". We manage to run over Col. Luel and stomp
him in the mud and I dare not say there is not a little cursing on th part
of Col. Luel he came from the knobs his
eye (are) right on top of his head with hair about a foot and a half long. So much for Col. Luel ---
Aunt
please write to me soon so that I may get your letter before I go home.
(direct
to E. Williams
Camp
Harrow in care of Capt. Evans)
Col.
Landrums Regament
Written
by
E1dridge W.
(Editorial
note: The next two
(letters
tell how Eldridge and
(his
patriotic zeal made out when
(he
got to Dixie.
***
(6) DEAR ABRAM
Seminary
Hospital Frederic
Nov 12th 1862
Dear
Abram:
We
reached here about nine o'clock last night after riding all day from New
York. We Did not wait for your draft as
we met a kind friend who lent us $90.
We asked him to return your letter with draft to Cincinnati as without
Kanie's signature it would be worthless.
CABINET: 8
I
know that the news from Eldridge will grieve you very much. Kanie does not think that he can live
through today at the utmost one or two days.
His blood is absorbing the pus and as he can take no nourishment he is going down very fast. Poor boy!
He is constantly talking of what he is going to do when he gets
well. He is very cheerful and patient
and tries to laugh when I remind him of how he and Jimmy used to get into the
sugar can. He is very much reduced and
looks very different from the Eldridge who came to see us before he went into
the army.
Jack
is quite well and keeps up wonderfully considering what a very great deal this
is to him. They are very glad to see
us. Kanie made Jack go to bed last
night and he sat up. Today we moved
Eldridge into a private room adjoining ours with a door opening between where
he will be more comfortable. He and
Jack have felt very lonely from not receiving more letters from Bedford. Jack has written six times without any
success. They were very glad to hear of
Christy's boy as were we.
I
think that we will (be) home the last of this week without fail. We will telegraph you when we start, I will leave this open for any message your
Uncle may have to send.
With
love your affectionate
(7)
DEAR ABRAM
Nov. 12
(1862)
Dear
Abram:
It
is now 12 o'clock we have dressed
Eldridge this morning & fixed his bed after having given him strong doses
of stimulata. He is a little more
lively this morning & has not had such a cadaverous look as last
evening. He passed a restless night --
coughed a good deal & expectorates pus.
His chief sufferings now are oppression of breathing & cough which
seem to be the result of empyemia. His
pulse is 140, very feeble & fluttering & breathing rapid & laboring.
I
thought last night that he would not live over today, but he haa rallied a
little this morning under the active stimulation which I subjected him to, on
my arrival. But I see no single symptom
to hang any sanguine hope upon. 0! if
the poor patient boy could only get well!
But the Lord's will be done!
Sallie
& I will stay here a few days till he either dies or gets better, I am very sorry that you have been kept back
from Lectures so long, but it has been unavoidable. We will try to make up for it in the future. Leave our money matters till I get home,
unless I instruct you,further. -- We
can hear no word from Rufus & have no idea where he is unless dead or in
some hospital at Philadelphia or Harrisburg, Pa. We will do all we can to find him I can hardly write as you can see. E. W.
Direct to Seminary Hospital as before
(Editorial
note: Abram is the
(son
of Pryor Williams; he is in
(Cincinnati,
reading medicine
(with
Uncle Kanie. Hence the
(careful
discription of symptoms
(in
Elkanah’s letter.
CABINET: 9
+++
(8) MY DEAREST WIFE
Trinity
Springs
Friday
Dec 24, 1875
My
dearest Wife:
The
agony is over. Brother Jack died last night
at 9 1/2 o'clock. He suffered a great
deal till nearly the end, except when I sat by him and soothed him with
chloroform. I could not bear to leave
him much as I longed to be at home with you.
In the morning I thought he would die before noon & I could ride to
Shoals and get off on 2 P.M. train.
Then
I decided to go after night & reach the 2 o’clock train before day. Just after dark it commenced a drenching
rain which continued till the morning.
There is scarcely any bottom to the roads and I dared (not) to go, as I
could not avoid getting drenched & drowned in mud. I intended to get home this morning &
spend the day and return by this evening train to the Funeral.
As
it is I will stay over. We will go to
Bart’s (some 6 miles) this P.M. and from
there to Old Union near Fayetteville, where he will be buried tomorrow at 12
o’clock. I wish so much you could be
there but you could not get there in the awful state of the roads.
I
will go from there direct to Mitchell and take the first train for Cincinnati. I think the train goes east Saturday night
as usual at 3 o’clock or near that, for Cincinnati. If so I will get in Sunday between 8 and 9 o’clock.
I
hope you will have your Christmas tree tomorrow all the same, as you have made
all the arrangements and the children will expect it. I will be here to weep with those who weep & you can rejoice
with them who rejoice. The cup of life
is a strange mixture of joys and sorrows, but in the wisdom of God it is so
combined for our good. So let us ever believe
and be not cast down by the one and intoxicated by the other
I
was very sorry you were not with me to contribute in your tender and thoughtful
way to the comfort of one of the noblest and best men that ever lived. As it was he lacked nothing that any could
do. I ever saw such universal love and
devotion. It seemed that poor Hensons
heart would break. It is all over but
the "dust to dust" which is easy.
Give
my dearest love to Mary and Henry. Kiss
the dear little boy on Christmas for his grandfather, and remember that I
always love you above all others in this world -- not others less but you
more. Hoping we may soon meet in health
and have yet a respite of happiness before either shall be called away, I am
ever your loving husband.
E.
WILLIAMS
(Editorial
note: So the great
(General's
little namesake, born
(on
the French Broad Farm at the
(close
of the Creek War, joined
(Capt.
Isaac and General Andy in
(the
Great Bivouac. And Uncle
(Kanie
was there to ease his
(journey.
CABINET: 10
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(9)
MY DEAR OLD FRIEND
Cincinnati,
Ohio
Feby 11, 1883
My
Dear Doctor Denson:
On
this sleepy and dreary day, in the woods where dreariness shows off to its best
advantage, up above and in full view of the Ohio river which is out on the
biggest swell it has indulged in this century, you will not be surprised if I
should walk back about 30 years in memory and make a call on you.
I
have a distinct boyhood recollection of you and always in association with the
dear ones that were sick. My personal
confidence in you as my ideal representative of the grand healing art was so
great and so sincere that when you reached the old home I felt that death could
not come. Many a night have I layed
myself down in that beautiful assurance, and slept soundly, after many anxious
and wakeful nights because you were in the house and had agreed to remain all
night.
How
well do I remember the time when our family consisted of an even dozen
(including my father and mother) all practically grown, and when the thought of
burying a single one of them brought tears to my heart, and I felt I could not
endure the reality. Well, forty and
more years have run away and how stands the circle now? Garrett now 76 or over and myself are left
and to all earthly appearances I shall be left to bury him. Bart and I who were chums and always
together as boys fighting with and for one another on occasion have of late
years when together talked over old times and wondered which would live to bury
the other. That question then in the
misty future was settled a few months ago when that cross fell on me, as the
crown was placed on him.
I
no longer brood over these visitations and feel that I cannot bear them. I have borne them with the grace which was
sufficient for the day as each departure came.
The family is nearly all over the river now and I am waiting for the
boatman and ready to say, "Take, 0 Boatman, thrice thy fee.”
I
do not write this, my dear old friend, in a melancholy spirit, and I hope it
will not make you sad. It is simply the
expectant call of an old and loving friend to another. So many of the ties that bind me to this
life are broken, as the attractions in heaven increase, that I am looking
forward and upward now instead of back to the old graves of the past.
But
if I ever come to Bedford again and hear that you are alive, I shall come and
shake your hand and look you in the eyes and say in my heart, if the words
falter,
"Be of Good Cheer, God Bless
you!"
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