The Victim: A romance of the Real Jefferson Davis Part 69
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To retreat toward Richmond would not only prove discouraging to the army, and precipitate a panic in the city, it meant the abandonment of Norfolk, the loss of the navy yard, the destruction of the famous iron-clad, and the opening of the James River to the gunboats of the enemy to Drury's Bluff within twelve miles of the Confederate Capital.
In this crisis Johnston gave confirmation to the worst fears of the President. He displayed the const.i.tutional timidity and hesitation to fight which marked every step of his military career to its tragic end.
With the greatest army under his command which the Confederacy had ever brought together--with Longstreet, McGruder and G. W. Smith as his lieutenants, he was preparing to retreat without a battle.
The President called in council of war General Lee, Randolph, the Secretary of War, and General Johnston. Johnston asked that Longstreet and Smith be invited. The President consented.
After full consultation, Davis decided, with Lee's approval to hold the Peninsula, save the navy yard and keep command of the James. And Johnston received orders accordingly.
With characteristic stubbornness the Field Commander persisted in his determination to retreat without a battle.
With aching heart Davis sent him a telegram.
"Richmond, Va., May 1st, 1861.
"General Joseph E. Johnston,
"Yorktown, Va.
"Accepting your conclusion that you must soon retire, arrangements are commenced for the abandonment of the navy yard and removal of public property from Norfolk and the Peninsula.
"Your announcement to-day that you would withdraw to-morrow night, takes us by surprise and must involve enormous losses, including unfinished gunboats. Will the safety of your army allow more time?
"Jefferson Davis."
Johnston had retreated from his base at Mana.s.sas with absurd haste, burning enormous stores and supplies of which the Confederacy was in desperate need. The losses now occasioned by his hasty withdrawal from Yorktown were even more serious.
The destruction of the iron-clad which had smashed the Federal fleet in Hampton Roads sent a s.h.i.+ver of horror throughout the South.
The fiery trial through which Davis was pa.s.sing brought out the finest traits of his strong character.
He had received ample warning that one of the first places marked for destruction by the Federal fleet pa.s.sing up the Mississippi River was his home "Briarfield." He refused to send troops to defend it. His house was sacked, his valuable library destroyed, the place swept bare of his fine blooded stock and the negroes deported by force.
To his wife he wrote:
"You will see the notice of the destruction of our home. If our cause succeeds we shall not mourn our personal deprivation; if it should not, why--'the deluge.' I hope I shall be able to provide for the comfort of the old negroes."
Uncle Bob and Aunt Rhinah had been roughly handled by Butler's men. The foragers utterly refused to believe them when they told of their master's kindness in giving them piles of blankets. They were roughly informed that they had stolen them from the house and their treasures were confiscated amid the lamentations of the aged couple. The two precious rocking chairs were left them but of blankets and linens they were stripped bare.
With Johnston's army in retreat toward Richmond, his rear guard of but twelve thousand men under General McGruder had demonstrated the wisdom of Davis' position that the Peninsula could be successfully defended.
McGruder's little army held McClellan at bay for nearly thirty days. He was dislodged from his position with terrible slaughter of the Union forces. McClellan's army lost two thousand two hundred and seventy-five men in this encounter, McGruder less than a thousand. Had Johnston concentrated his fifty thousand men on this line McClellan would never have taken it, and the only iron-clad the South possessed might have been saved.
The daring Commander of the _Merrimac_, while McClellan was encamped before Yorktown, had appeared in Hampton Roads and challenged the whole Federal fleet again to fight. The _Monitor_ had taken refuge under the guns of Fortress Monroe and refused to come out. The ugly duckling of the Confederacy, in plain view of the whole Federal fleet and witnessed by French and English vessels, captured three schooners and carried them into port as prizes of war.
When Norfolk was abandoned, the iron-clad drew so much water she could only ascend the James by lightening her until her wooden sides showed above the water line. She was therefore set on fire and blown up on Johnston's retreat uncovering the banks of the James to the artillery of McClellan.
The Federal fleet could now dash up the James.
They did this immediately on the news of the destruction of the Confederate iron-clad.
On May fifteenth, the _Galena_, the _Aroostook_, the _Monitor_, the _Port Royal_, and the _Stevens_ steamed up the river without opposition to Drury's Bluff within twelve miles of the Capital of the South. A half-finished fort mounting four guns guarded this point. The river was also obstructed by a double row of piles and sunken vessels.
If the eleven-inch guns of the _Monitor_ could be brought to bear on this fort, it was a problem how long the batteries could be held in action.
The wildest alarm swept Richmond. The railroads were jammed with frantic people trying to get out. The depots were piled with mountains of baggage it was impossible to move. A ma.s.s meeting was held on the night the fleet ascended the river which was addressed by Governor Letcher and Mayor Mayo.
The Governor ended his speech with a sentence that set the crowd wild with enthusiasm.
"Sooner than see our beloved city conquered to-day by our enemies we will lay it in ashes with our own hands!"
The Legislature of Virginia showed its grit by pa.s.sing a resolution practically inviting the President of the Confederacy to lay the city in ruins if he deemed wise:
"_Resolved_, That the General a.s.sembly hereby expresses its desire that the Capital of the State be _defended to the last extremity_, if such defense is in accordance with the views of the President of the Confederate States, and that the President be a.s.sured that whatever destruction and loss of property of the State or of individuals shall thereby result, will be cheerfully submitted to."
When the Committee handed this doc.u.ment to Jefferson Davis, he faced them with a look of resolution:
"Richmond will not be abandoned, gentlemen, until McClellan marches over the dead bodies of our army. Not for one moment have I considered the idea of surrendering the Capital--"
"Good!"
"Thank G.o.d!"
"Hurrah for the President!"
The Committee grasped his hand, convinced that no base surrender of their Capital would be tolerated by their leader.
"Rest a.s.sured, gentlemen," he continued earnestly, "if blood must be shed, it shall be here. No soil of the Confederacy could drink it more acceptably and none hold it more gratefully. We shall stake all on this one glorious hour for our Republic. Life, death, and wounds are nothing if we shall be saved from the fate of a captured Capital and a humiliated Confederacy--"
The Government and the city had need of grim resolution. The Federal fleet moved up into range and opened fire on the batteries at Drury's Bluff. The little Confederate gunboat _Patrick Henry_ which had won fame in the first engagement of the _Merrimac_ steamed down into line and joined her fire with the fort.
General Lee had planted light batteries on the banks of the river to sweep the decks of the fleet with grape and cannister.
The little _Monitor_, the _Galena_, and the _Stevens_ steamed straight up to within six hundred yards of the battery of the fort and opened with their eleven-inch guns. The _Galena_ and the _Stevens_ were iron-clad steamers with thin armor.
For four hours the guns thundered. The batteries poured a hail of shot on the _Monitor_. They bounded off her round-tower and her water-washed decks like pebbles. The rifled gun on the _Stevens_ burst and disabled her. The _Galena_ was pierced by heavy shot and severely crippled, losing thirty-seven of her men. As the _Monitor_ was built, it was impossible to make effective her guns at close range against the high bluff on which the Confederate battery was placed.
At eleven o'clock the crippled fleet slowly moved down the river and Richmond was saved.
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