British Lieutenant Colonel Arthur Fremantle reported on his 3-month visit to
the Confederacy in a book entitled "Three Months in the
Southern States, April - June 1863".
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Fremantle entered the Confederacy at the
southern tip of Texas and traveled to Richmond, then to Gettysburg
(where he witnessed the battle) and then through the lines and back
to England. Below are his published comments on traveling on 23
railroads in the Confederacy, extracted from the entire work. |
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29th April, Wednesday.-- We crossed the Colorado
river, and reached Alleyton {, Texas},
our destination, at 7 P. M. This little wooden village has
sprung into existence during the last three years, owing to its
being the present terminus to the railroad {the
Buffalo Bayou, Brazos & Colorado RR}. |
30th April (Thursday.)--I have to-day acquired my first experience of
Texan railroads.
In this country,
where every white man is as good as another, by theory, and every
white female is by courtesy a lady, there is only one class. The
train from Alleyton consisted of two long cars, each holding about
fifty persons. Their interior is like the aisle of a church, twelve
seats on either side, each for two persons. The seats are
comfortably stuffed.
Before starting,
the engine gives two preliminary snorts, which, with a yell from the
official of "all aboard," warn the passengers to hold on;
for they are closely followed by a tremendous jerk, which sets the
cars in motion.
Every passenger is
allowed to use his own discretion about breaking his arm, neck or
leg, without interference by the railway officials.
People are
continually jumping on and off whilst the train is in motion, and
larking from one car to the other. There is no sort of fence or
other obstacle to prevent "humans" or cattle from getting
on the line.
We left Alleyton at
8 A. M. and got a miserable meal at Richmond at 12.30 {48
miles in 4.5 hours -- about 11 mph, including stops}.
Richmond is on the
Brazos river, which is crossed in a peculiar manner. A steep
inclined plane leads to a low, rickety, trestle bridge and a similar
inclined plane is cut in the opposite bank. The engine cracks on all
steam, and gets sufficient impetus in going down the first incline
to shoot across the bridge and up the second incline. But even in
Texas this method of crossing a river is considered rather unsafe.
We changed
carriages at Harrisburg and I completed my journey to Houston on a
cotton truck {on the Houston Tap &
Brazoria RR}.
I reached Houston
at 4.30 P. M. {about 10 mph, including stops}. |
2d May, Saturday.--I left {Houston}
by railroad for Galveston {53 miles on
the Galveston, Houston & Henderson RR}.
At 1 P. M., we
arrived at Virginia Point, a téte-de-pont at the extremity
of the mainland. The railroad then traverses a shallow lagoon
(called Galveston Bay) on a trestle-bridge two miles long; this
leads to another tete-de-pont on Galveston island, and in a
few minutes the city is reached.
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4th May (Monday.)-- I left
Houston by train for Navasoto {, Texas}
at 10 A. M.
Arrived at Navasoto
(70 miles) at 4 P. M.
{about 12 mph, including stops}. |
8th May (Friday.)--We reached
Marshall{, Texas} at 3 A.M. and got
four hours sleep there. We then got into a railroad {Memphis,
El Paso & Pacific RR} for sixteen miles, after which we
were crammed into another stage.
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18th May, Monday.--On getting up
this morning, every thing appeared very uncertain, and a thousand
contradictory reports and rumors were flying about.
At 8 o'clock I
called on Captain Matthews, and told him my earnest desire to get on
towards Johnston's army at all risks. He kindly introduced me to the
conductor of a locomotive, who offered to take me to within a few
miles of Jackson {, Mississippi}, if he
was not cut off by the enemy, which seemed extremely probable. At 9
A. M. I seated myself, in company with about twenty soldiers, on the
engine, and we started towards Jackson.
At 5 P. M. the
conductor stopped the engine, and put us out at a spot distant nine
miles from Jackson; and as I could procure no shelter, food, or
conveyance there, I found myself in a terrible fix.
At this juncture a
French boy rode up on horseback, and volunteered to carry my
saddle-bags as far as Jackson, if I could walk and carry the
remainder.
Gladly accepting
this unexpected offer, I started with him to walk up the railroad,
as he assured me the Yankees really had gone; and during the
journey, he gave me a description of their conduct during the short
time they had occupied the city.
On arriving within
three miles of Jackson, I found the railroad destroyed by the enemy,
who after pulling up the track, had made piles of the sleepers, and
then put the rails in layers on the top of these heaps; they had
then set fire to the sleepers, which had caused the rails to bend
when red hot; the wooden bridges had also been set on fire, and were
still smoking.
Jackson, the
capital of the State of Mississippi, is a place of great importance.
Four railroads meet here, and have been destroyed in each direction
for a distance of from three to five miles.
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23d May, Saturday.--General Johnston, Major Eustis and myself left Canton {,
Mississippi} at 6 A. M. on a locomotive for Jackson {227
miles on the Mississippi Central RR}.
Before we had
proceeded twelve miles we were forced to stop and collect wood from
the roadside to feed our engine.
We were put out at
a spot where the railroad was destroyed, at about four miles from
Jackson. We reached Jackson, much exhausted, at 9.30 A. M. {there
is an error here -- he did not make it from Canton to Jackson in 3.5
hours}
At 3.30 P. M. I
left Jackson in a Government ambulance, in company with Capt. Brown
of General Johnston's staff. I had taken the precaution of
furnishing myself with a pass from Colonel Ewell, the adjutant
general, which I afterwards discovered was absolutely necessary, as
I was asked for it continually, and on the railroad every person's
passport was rigidly examined.
We drove to the
nearest point at which the railroad was in working order, a distance
of nearly five miles.
We then got into
the cars at 6 P. M. for Meridian {on the
Southern (of Mississippi) RR}. This piece of railroad was in a most
dangerous state, and enjoys the reputation of being the very worst
of all the bad railroads in the South. It was completely worn out,
and could not be repaired. Accidents are of almost daily occurrence,
and a nasty one had happened the day before.
After we had
proceeded five miles, our engine ran off the track, which caused a
stoppage of three hours. All male passengers had to get out to push
along the cars.
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24th May, Sunday.--We
reached Meridian at 7.30 A. M. with sound limbs, and only five hours
late.
We left for Mobile
at 9 A. M. {134 miles on the Mobile & Ohio
RR}, and arrived there at 7.15 P. M. {about
13 mph, including stops}. This part of the line was in very
good order.
We were delayed a
short time, owing to a "difficulty" which had
occurred in the up-train. The difficulty was this. The engineer had
shot a passenger, and then unhitched his engine, cut the telegraph,
and bolted up the line, leaving his train planted on a single track.
He had allowed our train to pass by shunting himself, until we had
done so without any suspicion. The news of this occurrence caused
really hardly any excitement amongst my fellow travelers; but I
heard one man remark, that "it was mighty mean to leave a train
to be run into like that." We avoided this catastrophe by
singular good fortune.
I cut this out of a
Mobile paper two days after:--
"ATTEMPT TO
COMMIT MURDER.--We learn that while the up-train on the Mobile and
Ohio Railroad was near Beaver Meadow, one of the employees, named
Thomas Fitzgerald, went into one of the passenger cars and shot
Lieutenant H. A. Knowles with a pistol, the ball entering his left
shoulder, going out at the back of his neck, making a very dangerous
wound. Fitzgerald then uncoupled the locomotive from the train and
started off. When a few miles above Beaver Meadow he stopped and cut
the telegraph wires, and then proceeded up the road. When near
Landerdale station he came in collision with the down train,
smashing the engine, and doing considerable damage to several of the
cars.*
*
This is a mistake.
It is thought he there took to the woods; at any
rate he has made good his escape so far, as nothing of him has yet
been heard. The shooting, as we are informed, was that of
revenge. It will be remembered that a few months ago Knowles and a
brother of Thos. Fitzgerald, named Jack, had a re-encounter at
Enterprise about a lady, and during which Knowles killed Jack
Fitzgerald; afterwards it is stated that Thomas threatened to
revenge the death of his brother; so on Sunday morning Knowles was
on the train, as stated, going up to Enterprise to stand his trial.
Thomas learning that he was on the train, hunted him up and shot
him.-- Knowles, we learn, is now lying in a very critical
condition."
By the intercession
of Captain Brown, I was allowed to travel in the ladies' car. It was
cleaner and more convenient, barring the squalling of the numerous
children, who were terrified into good behavior by threats from
their negro nurses of being given to the Yankees.
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26th May, Tuesday.--{On
leaving Mobile,} I was only just in time to catch the 12
o'clock steamer for the Montgomery Railroad {the
Mobile & Great Northern RR, followed by the Alabama &
Florida (of Alabama) RR}.
I got into the
railroad cars at 2 30 P. M.; the pace was not at all bad, had we not
stopped so often and for such a long time for wood and water. We
traveled all night.
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27th May, Wednesday.--Arrived at
Montgomery, the capital of Alabama, at daylight, and left it by
another railroad at 5.30 A. M. {on the
Montgomery & West Point RR}
We met three trains crammed full of soldiers for
Johnston's army. They belonged to Breckinridge's division of Bragg's
army, and all seemed in the highest spirits, cheering and yelling
like demons. In the cars today I fell in with the Federal doctor who
was refused leave to pass through General Johnston's lines; he was
now en route for Richmond. He was in full Yankee uniform, but
was treated with civility by all the Confederate soldiers.
I had to change
cars at West Point {to the Atlanta & West
Point RR} and at Atlanta. At the latter place I was crammed
into a desperately crowded train for Chattanooga {on
the Western & Atlantic RR}.
I traveled again all night.
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28th May, Thursday.--I arrived at
Chattanooga, Tennessee, at 4.30 A. M.
After breakfasting,
I started again at 7.30, by train, for Shelbyville {on
the Nashville & Chattanooga RR}, General Bragg's
headquarters. This train was crammed to repletion with soldiers
rejoining their regiments, so I was constrained to sit in the aisle
on the floor of one of the cars. I thought myself lucky even then,
for so great was the number of military, that all "citizens"
were ordered out to make way for the soldiers; but my gray-shooting
jacket and youthful appearance saved me from the imputation of being
a "citizen." Two hours later the passport officer, seeing
who I was, procured me a similar situation in the ladies' car, where
I was a little better off. After leaving Chattanooga the railroad
winds alongside of the Tennessee river, the banks of which are high,
and beautifully covered with trees--the river itself is wide, and
very pretty; but from my position in the tobacco juice I was unable
to do justice to the scenery. I saw stockades at intervals all along
the railroad, which were constructed by the Federals, who occupied
all this country last year.
On arriving at
Wartrace at 4 P. M., I determined to remain there, and ask for
hospitality from General Hardee, as I saw no prospect of reaching
Shelbyville in decent time. Leaving my baggage with the Provost
Marshal at Wartrace, I walked on to General Hardee's headquarters,
which were distant about two miles from the railroad.
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31st May, Sunday.-- At 2 P. M. I traveled in the cars to
Wartrace, in company with General Bragg and the Bishop of Georgia.
We were put into a baggage car, and the General and the Bishop were
the only persons provided with seats. Although the distance from
Shelbyville to Wartrace is only eight miles, we were one hour and
ten minutes in effecting the trajet, in such a miserable and
dangerous state were the rails {on the
Nashville & Chattanooga RR}.
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5th June, Friday.--I left Shelbyville at 6 A. M.{on
the Nashville & Chattanooga RR}, and arrived at
Chattanooga at 4 P. M. {about 10 mph,
including stops} As I was thus far under the protection of
Lieutenant Donnelson, of General Polk's staff, I made this journey
under more agreeable auspices than the last time.
I left Chattanooga
for Atlanta {on the Western & Atlantic RR}
at 4.30 P. M. The train was much crowded with wounded and
sick soldiers returning on leave to their homes.
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6th June, Saturday.--Arrived at
Atlanta at 3 A. M. {138 miles, about 13 mph,
including stops}, and took three hours' sleep at the Trout
House. After breakfasting, I started again for Augusta at 7 A. M. {on
the Georgia RR}, (174 miles;) but the train had not proceeded
ten miles before it was brought up by an obstruction, in the shape
of a broken-down freight train, one of whose cars was completely
smashed. This delayed us for about an hour, but we made up for it afterwards, and
arrived at Augusta at 5.15 P. M. {about 19
mph, not counting the hour delay}.
At some of the
stations {in
Georgia} provisions
for the soldiers were brought into the cars by ladies, and
distributed gratis. When I refused on the ground of not being a
soldier, these ladies looked at me with great suspicion, mingled
with contempt, and as their looks evidently expressed the words,
"Then why are you not a soldier?" I was obliged to explain
to them who I was, and show them General Bragg's pass, which
astonished them not a little. I was told that Georgia was the only
State in which soldiers were still so liberally treated--they have
become so very common everywhere else.
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7th June, Sunday.-- I
left Augusta at 7 P. M. by train for Charleston {on
the South Carolina RR}. My car
was much crowded with Yankee prisoners.
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8th
June, Monday.--I arrived at Charleston at 5 A. M. {about
14 mph, including stops}.
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15th June,
Monday.-- I left Charleston by rail at 2 P. M. I declined traveling in
the ladies' car, although offered that privilege--the advantage of a
small amount of extra cleanliness being outweighed by the screaming
of the children, and the constant liability of being turned out of
one's place for a female.
We reached Florence at 9 P. M. {having
traveled on the Northeastern RR at about 4.5 mph, including stops},
where we were detained for some time owing to a break-down of
another train. We then fought our way into some desperately crowded
cars {on the Wilmington & Manchester RR},
and continued our journey throughout the night.
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16th June, Tuesday.--Arrived at
Wilmington at 5 A. M., and crossed the river there in a steamer. I
was obliged to go to the Provost Marshal's office to get
Beauregard's pass renewed there, as North Carolina is out of his
district; in doing so I very nearly missed the train.
I left Wilmington
at 7 A. M. {on the Wilmington & Weldon RR}
The weather was very hot and oppressive, and the cars dreadfully
crowded all day. The luxuries of Charleston had also spoiled me for
the "road," as I could no longer appreciate at their
proper value the "hog and hominy" meals which I had been
so thankful for in Texas. We changed cars again at Weldon {onto
the Petersburg RR}, where I had a terrific fight for a seat,
but I succeeded; for experience had made me very quick at this sort
of business. I always carry my saddlebags and knapsack with me into
the car.
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17th June, Wednesday.--We reached
Petersburg at 3 A. M., and had to get out and traverse this town in
carts, after which we had to lie down in the road until some other
cars were opened. We left Petersburg at 5 A. M. {on
the Richmond & Petersburg RR, making 11 mph} and arrived
at Richmond at 7 A. M., having taken forty-one hours coming from
Charleston.
The railroad
between Petersburg and Richmond is protected by extensive field
works, and the woods have been cut down to give range. An irruption
of the enemy in this direction has evidently been contemplated.
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20th June, Saturday.-- We took the
train {from Richmond} as far as
Culpepper {,Virginia}, and arrived
there at 5.30 P. M., after having changed cars at Gordonsville {being
on the Virginia Central RR first, then the Orange & Alexandria
RR}.
In his late daring
raid, the Federal General Stoneman crossed this railroad, and
destroyed a small portion of it, burned a few buildings, and
penetrated to within three miles of Richmond; but he and his men
were in such a hurry that they had not time to do much serious harm.
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