Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“The croakers roll their gloomy eyes, and say, ‘Ah, General Jackson is so rash!’”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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13th.—General Jackson is doing so gloriously in the Valley that we must not let the fate of the “Virginia” depress us too much. On the 9th of May he telegraphed to General Cooper: “God blessed our arms with victory at McDowell yesterday.” Nothing more has been given us officially, but private information is received that [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Two hours ago we heard of the destruction of the “Virginia” by our own people.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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12th.—Just returned from a visit to S. H. The family full of patriotism and very bright. While there, dear W’s horse and servant came home. His family bore it well, considering imprisonment the least casualty that could have befallen him. If Richmond is invested, that beautiful country will be in the hands of the enemy; [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Our dear W. B. N. is reported ‘missing’—oh, that heart-sinking word!”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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7th.—Our “peaceful” Sabbath here was one of fearful strife at Williamsburg. We met and whipped the enemy Oh, that we could drive them from our land forever! Much blood spilt on both sides; our dear W. B. N. is reported “missing”—oh, that heart-sinking word! How short a time since that blessed glimpse of his bright [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“General Johnston is falling back from Yorktown, not intending to fight within range of the enemy’s gun-boats.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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3d.—It is distressing to see how many persons are leaving Richmond, apprehending that it is in danger; but it will not—I know it will not—fall. It is said that the President does not fear; he will send his family away, because he thinks it is better for men, on whom the country’s weal is so [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Sad as this story is, it is the history of so many families that it has ceased to call forth remark.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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May 2d.—The morning papers contain a most spirited letter by the Mayor of New Orleans, in reply to the Federal commander who demanded the surrender of the city, and that the Confederate flag should be taken down. He refuses to do either, telling him that the city is his by brute force, but he will [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Oh, it is so hard to see the enemy making such inroads into the heart of our country!”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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27th.–The country is shrouded in gloom because of the fall of New Orleans! It was abandoned by General Lovell—necessarily, it is thought. Such an immense force was sent against the forts which protected it, that they could not be defended. The steamer Mississippi, which was nearly finished, had to be burnt. We hoped so much [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“We hear of so many horrors committed by the enemy in the Valley—houses searched and robbed, horses taken, sheep, cattle, etc.,”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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21st.—The ladies are now engaged making sand-bags for the fortifications at Yorktown; every lecture-room in town crowded with them, sewing busily, hopefully, prayerfully. Thousands are wanted. No battle, but heavy skirmishing at Yorktown. Our friend, Colonel McKinney, has fallen at the head of a North Carolina regiment. Fredericksburg has been abandoned to the enemy. Troops [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“My dear aunt, what are you doing here?” “I came to look for you; where are you going?”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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20th.—On Wednesday we saw eight thousand troops pass through town. We were anxious to see many who were among them. The sidewalks were thronged with ladies, many of them in tears. General C. passed with his brigade, containing the 17th, with its familiar faces. Colonel H. and himself rode to the sidewalk for a shake [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Every thing seems to be in preparation for the great battle which is anticipated on the Peninsula.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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11th.—The “Virginia” went out again to-day. The Federal Monitor would not meet her, but ran to Fortress Monroe, either for protection, or to tempt her under the heavy guns of the fortress; but she contented herself by taking three brigs and one schooner, and carrying them to Norfolk, with their cargoes. Soldiers are constantly passing [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Poor, noble Winchester, to what degradation is she brought!”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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29th.—After much anxiety, more authentic information from the “Valley” received this morning. We gave them a good fight, but the field was left in the enemy’s hand. Poor, noble Winchester, to what degradation is she brought! Our dear W. B. C. was shot through the hip; the wound painful, but not mortal; he was carried [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“The enemy presses us on every side.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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March 27.—This has been a day of uneasiness to us all. General Jackson has had a fight at Kernstown, near Winchester. No particulars, except that the enemy were repulsed, and our loss heavy. Many that are so dear to us are in that “Stonewall Brigade;” and another day of suspense must pass before we can [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Troops are passing through Richmond on their way to Goldsborough, N. C, where it is said that Burnside is expected to meet them.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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24th.—Our people continue to make every effort to repel the foe, who, like the locusts of Egypt, overrun our land, carrying the bitterest enmity and desolation wherever they go. Troops are passing through Richmond on their way to Goldsborough, N. C, where it is said that Burnside is expected to meet them. Everybody is busy [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Winchester was occupied last Wednesday! Lord, how long shall our enemies prosper?”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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15th.—Our army has fallen back to the Rappahannock, thus giving up the splendid Valley and Piedmont country to the enemy. This, I suppose, is right, but it almost breaks our hearts to think of it. Winchester was occupied last Wednesday! Lord, how long shall our enemies prosper? Give us grace to bear our trials.

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“Heard of the shelling of Newbern, N. C., and of its fall.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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Saturday Night.—Spent to-day at the hospital. Heard of the shelling of Newbern, N. C., and of its fall. My heart sickens at every acquisition of the Federals. No further news from Arkansas. Yesterday evening I went to see the body of our dear Bishop; cut a piece of his hair; kissed his forehead, and took [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

Merrimac.— “steamed out into Hampton Roads, ran into the Federal vessel Cumberland, and then destroyed the Congress, and ran the Minnesota ashore.”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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March 11th.—Yesterday we heard good news from the mouth of James River. The ship “Virginia,” formerly the Merrimac, having been completely incased with iron, steamed out into Hampton Roads, ran into the Federal vessel Cumberland, and then destroyed the Congress, and ran the Minnesota ashore. Others were damaged. We have heard nothing further; but this [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire