Monday, November 4, 2024

Book review: Kidnapped at Sea


Kidnapped at Sea: The Civil War Voyage of David Henry White

                                   By Andrew Sillen                                    

Copyright 2024

Johns Hopkins University Press


Reading this newly published book reminded me of how much important and interesting Civil War scholarship is taking place. I knew the basics of the story of the CSS Alabama and the name Raphael Semmes was a familiar one, but I knew nothing of the story of David Henry White, a young and free African American man who wound up on the Alabama through no fault of his own.

His tale deserves the attention that Andrew Sillen gives it in this work. 

Despite that introduction, this is not a true biography of White. There simply are not enough existing details of the everyday life of this man, who left no known written correspondence behind and whose presence in government records was minimal.

Nevertheless, Sillen uses the records that do exist, along with his exploration of the time and places in which White lived and worked, and the people and experiences involved in his life to describe the short life and sailing career the subject led. This required significant research, which the author clearly did, through the use of period records as well as other studies of Delaware (including its history, agriculture, relationship with slavery and proximity to Maryland), slavery, nineteenth century society, and the backgrounds and beliefs of the officers of the Alabama. He also studied other modern works on the Alabama’s story for other views on the matter and weaves these sources into a narrative that unwraps the world into which White was born and grew into a teenager, even when he finds misinterpretations in parts of these other accounts. It really is an effective approach to explore such an elusive subject who (may never have learned how to write or to otherwise tell his version of his life). In this work, Sillen finds a way to tell that story.

David Henry White was as far from a famous or influential figure in American history as possible, but his life and story were - and remain - important to study and to remember. His kidnapping (not impressment, as the author shows) was mentioned in the American media when it first happened, but his condition seemed of little concern to American consuls around the world, in countries where the Alabama stopped. When Britain made reparations to the U.S. for damages the British-made ship had cause, White’s family did not receive compensation. His story faded even more in the following years and decades and his name is unfamiliar even to many Civil War enthusiasts today. This book helps address that. 

Sillen’s emphasis on White’s prewar status as a free man, not a slave as other accounts have stated, is especially notable. His description of how a career in sailing provided opportunity for people like White, (though as free blacks became more populous, Delaware changed its laws to refuse such opportunity) stands out in the description if White’s blossoming life in his teenage years. Delaware was not a Derp South cotton state, but nor was it overly friendly to African Americans. 

The author perused the writings of Semmes and his officers to explore their attitudes towards naval service, the war, and slavery. Semmes and some of his officers came from slave-owning families, which naturally influenced their views. The culture of the navy, with its focus on glory since promotion was slow and difficult to achieve, certainly influenced Semmes. Also, the complete separation of the ship's officers and crew while not on daily duty symbolizes the important of class and hierarchy in American society. As a free black young man, David Henry White was another reminder of how customary such segregation was.

Sillen also notes how post-Civil War “Lost Cause” ideology affected Semmes’ thinking and writing, an astute observation. Semmes' training as a lawyer also influenced his written accounts of his service. 

One topic this book frequently discusses is the misbehavior of the Alabama’s crew and scenes that White may have witnessed. I especially noted the description of the ship’s roster as “entitled Confederate officers and undisciplined mercenaries” on page 101. The rest of the work supports that view of most of these men. 

I like how the book is organized. The chapters are short, which make them quick to read, but consist of appropriate topics and are in fine order, adding to the quality of the book. This work is not in pure chronological order. Sometimes that is a bit distracting, as there are a few mentions in parenthesis like “as discussed in chapter 8” or “see chapter 22” that appear in the text, but that’s a minor nit to pick. Adding such notes does give the reader opportunity to re-read a section or to know that more details will follow, a benefit that outweighs the occasional distraction, especially as the reader gets accustomed to it.

The additional details in the notes at the end of the story are another valuable addition that not all books provide, and the illustrations throughout the book also add a layer of understanding, especially the photographs taken on the Alabama.

Captain John Winslow, the leader of the Kearsarge in the final battle the Alabama foughtplayed a key role in this saga, or at least its end, so the mentions of his background and his Mexican-American War acquaintance with Semmes are helpful.

One noteworthy piece of Sillen’s work is the ending of chapter 22. After the Alabama had lost its final battle and sank to the bottom of the ocean, a list of the ship’s men who had perished in the contest was published in a British newspaper. It neglected to mention David Henry White. Sillen calls White “ever a ghost” and observes that the kidnapping victim “remained at the end, invisible." (p. 225)

Chapter 23, entitled Accounts, includes a discussion of how Semmes turned White into what Silken calls a “caricature.” (p. 232) He shows how the Confederate Captain used period stereotypes of “faithful” or “happy” servants. and uses the phrase “self-serving paternalism” to describe this attitude, while also giving examples of modern Confederate supporters adopting similar romanticized and false views of White.

Maybe the most fascinating chapter of the book is chapter 24, An Ocean of Lies, with its examination of false information Semmes and his comrades had written about White, his status, and his time on their ship. The author points out these lies and provides evidence that prove their inaccuracy. It is a very convincing chapter. 

David Henry White never enlisted in the military or agreed to risk his life for his country, but did end up giving his life in the conflict that kept the nation united and aided in freeing people of his race. Thankfully, Andrew Sillen shares his story, keeping White from becoming permanently invisible and just another anonymous member of the approximate 700,000 deaths of the Civil War. He was a human, and he was a young man. He was real and so is his story.

Overall, this a well-researched and written book. Andrew Sillen has produced an enjoyable and informative study of a lesser known yet important tale of a free black man kidnapped by Confederates during the Civil War. It is definitely a book that I happily recommend that others read. 

(I received a review copy of this book from the publisher, but all comments in this review are my true and honest opinions.)

Wednesday, October 23, 2024

Thoughts from my Perryville Weekend

 

Well, that was fun.

What perfect weather and atmosphere in the region this weekend. I am not sure if I could design a better set of days in mid or late October. Fortune smiled brightly on those who attended the symposium.

Obviously, I enjoyed it, but it started before the battlefield, when I finally visited Camp Nelson National Monument. One of the buildings there was under repair and off limits, but the main building was available and holds a terrific museum. The introductory movie, like do many sites feature, was very well-done and enjoyable also.

I enjoyed the museum’s displays on the history of the site, including its usage before its contributions to the enlistments of African American soldiers, for which I have known it best. I read quite a bit of information that I did not know beforehand.

The museum has several rooms, with exhibits on individual soldiers as well as more general life of soldiers and refugees. It includes an archaeological section of items uncovered at the camp, and also discusses refuges, usually family members of soldiers who enlisted there. 

This was an important Civil War-era location in Kentucky and anybody reading this has not been there, I encourage you to visit it. It’s definitely worth the trip. I’ll be back there again someday.

One positive about it is its proximity to Perryville, and, actually, the entire region which features history at Perryville, Danville, Harrodsburg, Shaker Village, and more. For those who like history, this area of the state offers quite a few fascinating attractions. Even places like Bardstown, Abraham Lincoln’s Birthplace, and more are reasonably close. 

On to Perryville. I have probably stated many times here how much I enjoy the place. It is beautiful (especially with virtually perfect weather like this weekend featured), peaceful, fascinating, and just terrific. Knowing the violence that took place on those hills yet feeling such calmness and serenity while trodding on the once bloodstained land is such a weird contrast that I experience there. Maybe that’s just me, though. 

I did not take part in the walking tours this weekend. The distance and especially the topography are not so kind to my legs and my lungs and I just felt it best not to challenge myself too much. Shame on me, as I know I missed some great presentations and scenery. Maybe I’ll do more next year.

The Friday night driving tour of some of the lesser-discussed actions of October 6 and 7, sort of a prelude to the madness, was fascinating. Darryl Smith did his usual through job of researching these skirmishes, finding the appropriate sites, such as small country lanes or hilltop cemeteries, to visit to discuss them, and then telling these stories to the folks in attendance. These were not major fights and did not receive major after action reports or coverage, so details on just how many men and/or which exact units were involved are scarce, but Darryl pieced a lot of information together to tell these stories, notably emphasizing how Joseph Wheeler and his Confederates delayed Charles Gilbert’s larger Union force on these hills, valleys, and creeksides around Springfield, Ky., yet also how he failed to forward accurate scouting reports to his superiors. Darryl’s use of first-person accounts and statements from participants is always a welcome part of presentations like this.

Another fun part is the people in attendance. Obviously, everybody going on such a tour shares similar interest, but it was still fun listening to others share their information, opinions, stories, and even questions, not only on the events being covered but also on related topics like how the state historic site could be better. 

It’s always nice to meet such friendly people, and helps me realize how much knowledge and Civil War interest exists. Every time I think I have good knowledge of the war, I see how much more there is to learn and how many people already know so much more than I do, especially on the military aspects of the war such as troop movements, tactics, and the performances of various commanders.

I also appreciated the opportunity to visit the Bottom House and the land immediately surrounding it. The Saturday evening reception was especially pleasant, sort of a relaxed and enjoyable social hour. My Campbell County project has interested me in the 15th Kentucky Infantry regiment, and it was in the hills around and behind this house where the 15th fought and suffered so much. At least 4 men from my home county died here, others were wounded, and even more, who lived elsewhere but who enlisted in Campbell County, also perished on these acres Being there was a special opportunity and memory for me.

Many thanks also to the Friends of Perryville group for co-hosting this weekend along with Derek Lindow and Darryl Smith of The Western Theater in the Civil War website and Facebook page, who did the work of organizing and arranging the symposium. I encourage others to check out and support both of those groups. I did rejoin the friends group and hope others follow suit.

I know I made a previous post with some pictures of scenes from this adventure, but here are just a couple more of the park, Friday evening’s drive, and the Bottom House.








Monday, October 21, 2024

Scenes from my trip to Perryville

 I’ll work on some more in depth thoughts for another post, but I truly enjoyed the past few days, even though I did not go on the walking tours. What I saw was terrific, and the views at the park were as beautiful as ever.

It’s always weird that a place of such carnage can now feel so peaceful .


Here are a few photos in random order. I just posted ones that I liked while going through the ones I took. 


                                                    Looking at the Open Knob in the distance 

                                                                          Museum Display


                                                                     The Valley of Death 


                                                            Display on battle casualties 
                                                    


                                                                Open Knob (Parson’s Ridge)

                                                      Marker “Defense of the Union Center”

Marker “Simonson’s Battery”

                                                       Starkweather’s Hill (cannon in front)

                                                            Marker for the 42nd Indiana


Marker “Artillery Duel at Loomis Heights”


                                                   Fearless guide Darryl Smith on Friday’s tour

                                                             A roadside stop on Friday’s tour 

                                                     “Sermon on the Mount”  Friday night
         
                                                      Getting late at Peter’s Hill, Friday evening 

Carpool lined up in a beautiful sunset 

                                                            Scenic view of fence 


                                                       Looking uphill behind Bottom House
            
Reception at the Bottom House
                                        

Friday, October 4, 2024

Isaac G. Thacker, 40th Ky Infantry: The Life of a Boy Soldier

It has been a while since I last posted, so here finally is another story, this time about a very young man who served his country more than once.


Boys fighting in the Civil War is just one of the thousands of topics covering the Civil War, and it was, of course, also an issue in Campbell County, Kentucky. One instance of this was the story of Isaac George Thacker.

Isaac was born on May 2, 1849, in Olive Hill, Carter County, Kentucky, the son of Daniel and America Thacker. 

On September 17, 1863, as the Civil War was in its third year, Isaac enrolled as a private in company E of the 40th Kentucky Infantry, though he was soon listed as a musician.

The 40th Kentucky Infantry had been organized at both Grayson and Falmouth, Kentucky in mid-1863. It then remained in Kentucky, including involvement in operations against the forces of Confederate General John H. Morgan in 1864. These contests included fights at both Mount Sterling and the Second Battle of Cynthiana.

These men then spent the rest of their time in the service in eastern Kentucky and near Saltville, Virginia the regiment mustered out in December of 1864.

Isaac was only 14 years old when he enlisted, well under the military’s minimum age of 18 for soldiers. Many youngsters were able to avoid this standard and join the army anyway, especially as musicians or drummer boys, but some, including Campbell County residents Perry Wright and Adam Freppon, ran into trouble when their families found out what their sons were doing. Both of those boys managed to overcome their parents’ disapproval and joined the military, but Isaac did not have that problem, as his mother (under the name America McClannahan from a new marriage) permitted his enlistment by signing (making her mark) on the “consent in case of minor” section of the Declaration of Recruit document that Isaac had signed in a similar fashion. This consent allowed him to leave home at such a young age, soon to face unknown situations and scenarios that scared or scarred many an older man. He apparently found out that military life suited him, despite some hardships, beginning a long life including years in various military units.

When Isaac joined the Union Army, he appeared as the boy he was, standing 5 feet, 3 inches tall, and featuring dark eyes, dark hair, and a dark complexion. His occupation was farmer, no doubt from his work on the family land.

He enlisted for a one-year term, signing up in Olive Hill.  

In February of 1864, he served on “extra duty” on the provost guard in Paris, Kentucky. The provost guard was a unit similar to modern military police, and Isaac may have helped guard prisoners. Perhaps officials tried to find him tasks less dangerous tasks than active field duty, but, if so, it did not work. Records list him as absent without leave in June of that same year, but other paperwork clarifies that he had been captured by Confederate General John H. Morgan’s men in May or June, at either Mt. Sterling or Cynthiana as Morgan’s latest group of  rebels invaded Kentucky.

After Morgan paroled his captives (instead of trying to guard and feed them during his raid), Isaac spent time in a hospital in Lexington in July and August.

He mustered out of the army on December 30, 1864, in Catlettsburg, Kentucky.

After the war, the 21-year-old Isaac lived in Cold Spring, in 1870, working as a farmer and sharing his home with members of the Gard family, per the census recorded on August 1. A few weeks later, on  September 14, he married one of his housemates,  Alice Gard, in Newport. They later had one son, Albia, born in nearby Dayton (KY) in 1881, the same town where Isaac had been working as a carpenter. 

He moved around often in the post-war years, but in 1890 was still in Dayton.

At some point in the 1880s or 1890s, Isaac and Alice divorced, as that was her marital status in the 1900 census, though specific information on when or why they separated has not revealed itself.

Isaac married again, this time to Millie Sheffield on July 14, 1893, in West Virginia and in 1900, he could read and write and worked as a baker in Franklin County, Ohio. Ten years later he worked as a farmer in Cabel County, West Virginia, where he and Millie remained as the 1920s began.

The Civil War apparently had not quenched his thirst for military experiences, so in the years after that conflict,  enlisted in the army three more times.

On June 12, 1866, he joined company H of the 1st Infantry in Cincinnati. At this time, he was a farmer with gray eyes, dark hair and a ruddy complexion, and had grown to  be 5 feet 7 inches tall. He was discharged from this service on June 1, 1869, in Michigan as his term of service reached its end. He was a sergeant at that time.

In 1883, he enlisted in company E of the 10th Infantry.  He joined in Fort Wayne, Michigan, still a farmer with similar physical traits. He was discharged from this service on August 15, 1888, at Fort Lyons, Colorado, again as his term had expired. He was a Protestant, and his character was “excellent.”

Undated photo from a family tree on ancestry.com

His final enlistment in the regular army occurred at Vancouver Barracks, Washington on April 16, 1889. He joined the 14th Infantry and was discharged on October 21, 1890, by a special order at the same location. Records showed him with a similar physical description and again described him as a Protestant with excellent character.

Soldier Isaac Thacker died on April 27, 1929, at age 79, in Holmes County, Ohio, and was buried there in Killbuck Cemetery.               

  From findagrave memorial id 16147070

Wednesday, August 21, 2024

Immigrant, Bugler, Prisoner, Deserter: Frank Brinkman, 4th Ky. Cavalry (USA)

        As I have studied Campbell County men who served in the Civil War, I have learned quite a bit, including about battles that I had never seen much about previously. One such contest was the First Battle of Murfreesboro, a July 13, 1862, birthday victory for then-Colonel Nathan Bedford Forrest and his Confederate troops, described in that link as “the first significant operation behind Federal lines in the western theater,” a success that “catapulted Forrest to great renown and a promotion to brigadier general,” while interrupting Union operations against Chattanooga and communication in middle Tennessee.

The Confederate triumph at this lightly guarded city, “a strategic supply depot on the Nashville and Chattanooga Railroad,” for the Federals, may have also enabled General Braxton Bragg to take the time to concentrate his band of Rebels for a campaign into Kentucky which ended at the Battle of Perryville three months later.

I found out about this contest while exploring the life of Frank Brinkman, a bugler in the Union army and a postwar resident of Campbell County. 

Frank was born on November 21, 1840, in Bremen, Germany and immigrated to the United States in 1859. He became one of numerous German natives who fought for the Federal government, including several I have uncovered in my own research. 

When the Civil War began two years after his arrival, he enlisted in company A of the 4th Kentucky Cavalry on September 25, 1861, in Louisville, mustering into the regiment as a bugler in December. He stood 5 feet 8 inches tall, and had a fair complexion, light hair, and blue eyes.   

The 4th Kentucky Cavalry included “the second largest contingent of Germans in a Kentucky regiment.  Perhaps this shared heritage was the reason he joined this particular unit.1

 Frank’s regiment remained in the western theater of the war after its organization. It spent much of its time in Kentucky, Tennessee, and Georgia, seeing action in various battles and campaigns including the Tullahoma Campaign in mid-1863, the Battle of Chickamauga in September of that year, and the Atlanta Campaign throughout the spring and summer of 1864.

During the inglorious action at Murfreesboro, Frank became one of the about 800 to 1,200 Union soldiers captured by Forrest’s men. The victors quickly paroled their captured enemies, obligating them not to fight again until an official exchange between the two armies went into effect. Frank spent time at Camp Chase in Ohio awaiting exchange, but when he was exchanged on January 20, 1863, he chose to desert the army instead of returning to his unit.2

Good fortune was on his side, though, as he was able to remain away from the army for a few months until Abraham Lincoln issued a proclamation of amnesty in early 1863, allowing soldiers who were absent without leave to return to their unit with no punishment except the loss of pay for their time away. Frank took advantage of this opportunity and returned to the regiment on April 15.

The rest of his military days were less eventful. In early 1864, he re-enlisted in the unit as a Veteran Volunteer and received promotion to Chief Bugler of the entire regiment around the same time.

He served out his remaining term and mustered out of the army on August 21, 1865, in Macon, Georgia. 


   Kentucky Post June 23, 1916

In his postwar years, he lived in Newport by 1870, working as a steamboat cook. He married Elizabeth Moeller in 1876, and the couple had at least three children before she passed away in 1901. He also worked as a bridge contractor in these decades.

Frank died of diabetes on June 21, 1916, at home on Retreat Street in Southgate. His obituary described him as an “Ohio River sailor and commander, and for many years collector on the Central Bridge” who had “plied the Ohio River for more than a half century,” perhaps including some of the hyperbole that obituaries of the time often employed. It mentioned his service in the war, claiming he had lived through “four years and 31 days of actual war experience,” probably another slight exaggeration, and had been an “active member” of the William Nelson Post of the Grand Army of the Republic ever since that post’s formation. 3,4

The G.A.R. post conducted his funeral at his home, and the funeral procession carried his body to its final resting place in the Union soldiers’ section at Evergreen Cemetery, just a few hundred yards from his home.

 


From findagrave memorial # 22198050 

1Reinhart, Joseph R. A History of the 6th Kentucky Volunteer Infantry, U.S. The Boys who Feared no Noise. Beargrass Press 2000. Accessed via https://www.usgenwebsites.org/KYCampbell/germanscivilwar.htm, July 9, 2023.  
2https://tennesseeencyclopedia.net/entries/battle-of-murfreesboro/, Accessed August 1, 2024
3Kentucky Post, June 21, 1916
4Kentucky Post, June 23, 1916

 

                                 

 

             

 

 

Tuesday, July 2, 2024

Tenant Association: One Family’s Civil War Experience

One surprise of my current research into local Civil War soldiers has been the dozens of examples of families having multiple members in the war. Most of these, of course, are of the families’ sons enlisting, but I have also found instances of fathers and sons fighting in the war. Among these were the Tenants, father Raleigh and son John Solomon.*



Raleigh Tenant was born in Monongalia County, Virginia (now West Virginia) sometime around 1817 to 1819.

 

By the early 1840s, he had relocated to Campbell County, Kentuckywhere he married Rebecca Miller in Alexandria on October 19, 1843.

 

In 1850, the family, including John and his sister, lived in Covington, in neighboring Kenton County, where Raleigh labored as a blacksmith, his same career ten years later when the Tenants were back in southern Campbell County, living in the  Tebbatts Crossroads area. Five children were in the household, including John Solomon, who had attended school in the last year.

 

On April 12, 1861, Confederate troops fired on Fort Sumter in Charleston Harbor, igniting the Civil War. John Solomon was only 14 or 15 years old, but Raleigh was an adult, and almost eight months later decided to fight for his country.

 

On December 7, 1861, he joined company G of the 23rd Kentucky Infantry as a private, signing up at the Newport Barracks for a three-year term. Listed as 43 years old, he was 5 feet 6¾ inches tall and had a light complexion. His eyes were blue, his hair dark brown, and he worked as a blacksmith.

 

The 23rd Kentucky had recruited heavily in Newport and throughout the Campbell County region and signed up dozens of men from the area. It saw action at battles and campaigns like Stones River, Tullahoma, Chickamauga, Chattanooga, Atlanta, and more throughout the war’s western theater.

 

By July of 1862, Raleigh must have found military life unbearable, as he left the unit at Columbia, Kentucky, without permission, though by December he was in Munfordville, in the process of returning to the regiment (perhaps obtaining new equipment and seeking transportation to the unit as it marched in a campaign that ended at the Battle of Stones River). His paperwork does not record the punishment he received for his time away, but it surely included at least the loss of pay.

 

Raleigh did make his return to the regiment, which late in 1863 was among the U.S. forces in action in a bloody battle in Chickamauga, Georgia, the largest fight in the war's western theater. 


After the Confederates won that battle in mid-September, U.S. forces retreated to Chattanooga. During this time, the Federals reorganized the army, after which the 23rd ended up in William B. Hazen’s 2nd Brigade in Thomas Wood’s 3rd Division of Gordon Granger’s 4th Corps, all in the Army of the Cumberland commanded by George Thomas. 


From the American Battlefield Trust


As this happened, the Confederates laid siege to the city and their enemy within it. General U.S. Grant, now in charge of western U.S. forces, arrived in the region, and approved of General William “Baldy” Smith’s plan to create a route, eventually termed the “cracker line,” to supply the men inside the city. Some members of the 23rd played a role in the opening of that supply line during the fight at Brown’s Ferry, Tennessee on October 27.

 

Almost a month later, the Federals earned another victory at Lookout Mountain on November 24, before the next day, when “more than 50,000 Union soldiers stormed” upthe seemingly impregnable Confederate position on Missionary Ridge during a “daring - and unauthorized - attack…against Bragg’s main position," which went a long way to improving the army’s "spirit and sense of pride."


The Federals had just defeated “one of the Confederacy’s two major armies,” and gained full possession of “the “Gateway to the Lower South.”

                                                                

          From the Library of Congress

This crucial result may have been “the death knell of the Confederacy," as reportedly described by one Rebel officer. Chattanooga later served as the key staging area and for William Sherman’s 1864 campaign for Atlanta, in which the 23rd Kentucky also fought.

Raleigh, however received did not participate in that adventure as he had received a mortal gunshot wound in his head at Missionary Ridge on the 25th, just one of 5,824 Union casualties of that engagement.


He owned two flannel shirts and one blanket, all of which had been sent back to his grieving widow in Campbell County. He was buried in what became Chattanooga National Cemetery.



Courtesy findagrave memorial 2996115


His son John Solomon Tenant was born in Campbell County in November of 1846.

 

He joined a different regiment that had also recruited heavily locally, the 53rd Kentucky Mounted Infantry. He signed up for company F of that unit on October 20, 1864, in Newport, and mustered in four days later for a one-year term. He was a bit shorter than his father, at 5 feet 4 inches tall, had gray eyes, and light-colored hair. His complexion was described as ruddy. Farming was his job.

 

His father’s death the previous year obviously did not prevent him from entering the war and perhaps even motivated him to fight, either to honor his father’s memory or to avenge his death. His mother’s feelings on his decision to enlist would be interesting to know. Did she approve or disapprove of it? How worried was she about her son?

 

The 53rd had formed in the autumn of 1864, too late to be part of most of the war’s most famous battles and campaigns, but did perform guard duty throughout Kentucky, combated Confederate guerrillas, and took part in George Stoneman’s December 1864 raid into southwestern Virginia to attack a Confederate salt depot at Saltville. As a “mounted infantry” regiment, it grnerslly traveled on horseback like cavalry, but fought dismounted like infantry. 


In this campaign, the 53rd served under Brigadier General Stephen G. Burbridge, the most notorious and controversial figure in Civil War Kentucky due to his aggressive threats and actions against Confederate irregular fighters and citizens as commander of the District of Kentucky from June of 1864 until February of 1865. His time in that position earned the description "Reign of Terror," and won him the nickname of "the Butcher." (A 2021 book concerning his legacy is entitled The Most Hated Man in Kentucky. I have an e-copy of it that I need to read one of these days.)


Even 50 years after the war, his name aroused ill feelings, such as when he was blamed for the executions of  Jefferson McGraw and William Francis Corbin, who had been arrested for recruiting for the Confederacy in northern Pendleton County, near the Campbell County border, just a few miles from where the Tenants lived in 1860. Ambrose Burnside was in command of the Department of Ohio, with his office located in Cincinnati, just north of where these men were captured (about an hour in modern times) and his General Order #38 led to their arrest and punishment, yet, in 1914, when the Basil Duke Chapter of the United Daughters of the Confederacy erected a monument to McGraw's memory in Flagg Spring Church Cemetery in southern Campbell County, near where the arrests had occurred, that group listed Burbridge's name instead of Burnside's. Whether this was a mistake of memory, or an intentional slight of the hated Butcher is unclear. On one hand, this was half-a-century after the war, so memories certainly falter over such a long timeframe, but the UDC existed at lest partially to help remember the war, though perhaps not objectively, so they should have been familiar with the basic facts of the incident, especially in preparing a monument. These women may have felt that using Burbridge’s name as some kind of boogeyman to be feared or avoided would further their perspectives on the war by reminding people of a Union commander who had so harassed their ancestors and others throughout the state. This organization generally  adopted the “Lost Cause” interpretation of the war. Per the previous link, this way of remembering the war “sought to counter northern perspectives by reframing the war in a way that restored white southern honor.” Reminding people of Burbridge’s controversial actions supported this narrative by showing the supposed lack of honor of a prominent Confederate enemy who had supported emancipation of slaves and the use of African American men as soldiers. Was this monument just a toy in a game of memory?


The Kentucky Post of August 4 and October 8 of that year reported on the decision to create the small monument and covered the ceremony but made no mention of the blatant error now literally engraved in stone.


Civil War historian Darryl Smith explored and discussed this story in 2022, offering his perspective about how and why such an obvious mistake occurred.


      Author's photo. Another view is here.


(In a side note, prolific Civil War author Erik Wittenberg wrote a blog entry which discussed the potential consequences of these two executions, as the both sides threatened further retaliation, during which Rooney Lee, son of Confederate General Robert E. Lee, became a potential victim of this deadly game, before calmer minds miraculously prevailed. Yes, even the story of two obscure Confederate operatives arrested in a rural area (near where I grew up) far from the major military and political fronts of the war eventually reached such high levels.)


The 53rd Kentucky did suffer casualties during the campaign to Saltville and John Solomon may have been among them. No record mentions a specific illness or injury he suffered, but he was “sent back with prisoners” after a December 12 Union victory at the Battle of Kingsport, TN., near the border of Tennessee and Virginia. 


These Rebel captives had formerly served under the late Confederate General John H. Morgan, a man whose name was especially well-known in the Kentucky and Tennessee region during the war, feared by many Unionists, but beloved by Confederates. He had been killed in September, so his trusted brother-in-law Duke Basil took command of the troops, but Duke was hospitalized at this time, so Morgan’s brother Dick led the remaining raiders in this defeat and was among those the bluecoats captured.


As for John Solomon, for some reason, likely an unrecorded illness or injury, a doctor or other official took advantage of the transfer of prisoners back to Kentucky to send him with them instead of keeping him with the army where he would have consumed the medicines, food, and other resources the fighting men needed, especially in enemy territory. (The rest of the raid went well for the Federals who ended up damaging the Confederate salt works and knocking them out of action for months.)                                                           

Once back in the Bluegrass State, he spent the first two months of 1865 in the Main Street U.S.A. General Hospital in Covington, the city where his family had resided in 1850. This hospital was the “largest and longest-operating military hospital” in its city, having opened just before the bloody Battle of Shiloh. It held 300 beds and remained in operation until June 1865.1 


 Main St. General Hospital, courtesy fortwright.com


Whether his mother knew of his condition is uncertain, but, once again, her thoughts would be compelling to know since she had already lost her husband in the war, but her Don lived and returned to his regiment.


As he was discharged from the army on September 15, 1865, in Louisville, John Solomon owed the government 95 cents for a cartridge box, belt, belt plate, and a gun sling that he had lost and an additional $5.60 for clothing he had received while in service.


 He returned to civilian life, and fifteen years after the war worked as a farmer, supporting his family that included his wife Angelique, and their son. They had moved west and were now residing in Effingham County, Illinois, where John Solomon remained for the rest of his years, including 1900, when the family now boasted three children. That decade’s census showed that the couple had been married for 25 years, though their oldest child was born in 1873, so they may have wed about that time.

 

The Tenants and two adult children shared a house in the same area in 1910.

 

John Solomon died on April 22, 1911, and was buried in Effingham County’s Loy Chapel Cemetery.



Courtesy
findagrave memorial 24159929

Rebecca Tenant, John Solomon’s mother, and the grieving widow of Raleigh, did apply for and receive a widow’s pension (on paperwork which frequently referred to her late spouse as “Rolla.”)

 In applying for that money to help her continue with life (the pension started at $8.00 monthly and was still at that level at least until at least 1883, though it eventually increased to $12.00), she naturally needed to have various forms completed, and even had to sign the Oath of Allegiance to the U.S. Government, a form usually used for captured Confederate soldiers or civilians suspected of supporting the Confederacy.

It began with a short paragraph explaining who needed to take this pledge, including one line applicable to Rebecca: This oath is required from pensioners once, (on the first payment to new ones,) who are native-born, or have been naturalized.”

The actual oath followed on this typed form, but the word “Swear” was handwritten on a blank line instead of being typed like the rest. What else the document creators thought could fill that space with a different meaning is uncertain. 

I, Rebecca Tennant, a pensioner of the United States, do solemnly swear that I will support, protect, and defend the Constitution of the United States against all enemies, whether domestic or foreign, and that I will bear true faith, allegiance and loyalty to the same, and ordinance, resolution, or law of any State Convention or Legislature to the contrary notwithstanding; and, further, that I do this with a full determination, pledge, and purpose, without any mental reservation or evasion whatsoever; and, further, that I will well and faithfully perform all the duties which may be required of me by law. So help me God.

She signed this by making her mark on June 3, 1867.


 She continued to live in the Grant’s Lick area. In 1870, she was a housekeeper with three children at home, but not John Solomon, and a decade later was a farmer and her only housemate was a domestic servant named Minerva Hill. Why her son had moved to Illinois instead of staying with his widowed mother in 1870 is not recorded. Did he just want to get on with his life as an adult and raise his own family, or had mother and son fallen out over something, perhaps his enlistment? Another possibility is that he did return to stay with her during some of the years between the end of the war and the 1870 census, then moved on amicably. No matter what happened, both parties apparently fared well in the postwar decades.

In 1890 she was listed as Raleigh’s (or Rally’s) widow on the Veteran’s Schedule, still in Grant’s Lick, and an 1892 tax list on the Campbell County Genweb local genealogy site reported that she owned 54 acres of land, worth $1,000 in Grant’s Lick.

Pension documents show that her name was removed from the pension list as of February 1900 because she had recently died, perhaps late in 1899, though no specific date was listed. Her burial place is unknown and may not even have a marker.

Hundreds of thousands of men were killed during the war, and many more fell ill but somehow survived. Virtually all of these warriors, on both sides, had families and friends who grieved for their loss or prayed for their recovery. The Tenant family of Campbell County was just one example of what families throughout the land experienced. 


*Differing versions of the names of the father, son, and mother exist in various records. For the sake of consistency, I am using "Tenant” (instead of Tennant) for their last name, Raleigh (in place of several other phonetic variations) for the father, and “John Solomon” for the son. “Rebecca” is the standard spelling of the wife/mother’s name, so I use it.


1Tenkotte, Paul A. (editor) and Claypool, James C. (Editor). The Encyclopedia of Northern Kentucky. University Press of Kentucky. 2009 p. 195.

 


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