March 6, 1864
---George
Templeton Strong of New York City records in his journal his personal reaction
to the formation of the first black regiment from New York as it is mustered in
and receives its colors on this date:
Made my way with difficulty through the
dense crowd that filled Union Square, for the First New York Negro Regiment was
receiving its colors at the Union League Club House. It has been organized by aid of subscriptions
got up in this club. A second regiment
of black New Yorkers will soon be sent off under the same auspices. Our labors of a year ago have borne
fruit. The Union League has done something
for the country. From the windows of 823
I saw this regiment march down Broadway after a spirited allocution by Charles
King. The regiment was “black but comely,”
and marched well. . . . Both sidewalks and all the windows were full of
applauding spectators. There was hearty
cheering and clapping and waving of handkerchiefs. . . .
I have seen two memorable marches down
Broadway: this one, and that of the Seventh Regiment in April, 1861. This transaction had far less sublimity. . .
. But I think yesterday morning’s phenomenon---Ethiopia marching down Broadway,
armed, drilled, truculent, and elate---was the weightier and the more memorable
of the two.
---The Richmond Examiner reports on the burial
of Col. Ulric Dahlgren’s corpse:
[T]he body was removed from the car
that brought it to the York River railroad depot, and given to the spot of
earth selected to receive it. Where that spot is no one but those concerned in
its burial know or care to tell. It was a dog’s burial, without coffin, winding
sheet or service. Friend and relative at the North need inquire no further;
this is all they will know – he is buried a burial that befitted the mission
upon which he came. He ‘swept through the city of Richmond’ on a pine bier, and
‘written his name’ on the scroll of infamy, instead of ‘on the hearts of his
countrymen,’ never to be erased. He ‘asked the blessing of Almighty God’ and
his mission of rapine, murder and blood, and the Almighty cursed him instead.
However, a
more accurate report on burying Dahlgren indicates that he was buried in a pine
coffin, fully clothed, in an unmarked grave near the entrance of Oakwood
Cemetery at Richmond.
Col. Ulric Dahlgren, USA |
---Gen.
Robert E. Lee, in a letter to President Davis, offers his arguments against the
idea of executing Union prisoners in reprisal for Col. Dahlgren’s intention of
killing the Confederate president and cabinet and putting the city to the
torch:
I cannot recommend the execution of the
prisoners that have fallen into our hands.
Assuming that the address and special orders of Colonel Dahlgren
correctly state his designs and intentions, they were not executed, and I
believe, even in a legal point of view, acts in addition to intentions are
necessary to constitute a crime. These
papers can only be considered as evidence of his intentions. It does not appear how far his men were
cognizant of them, or that his course was sanctioned by his Government. It is only known that his plans were frustrated
by a merciful Providence, his forces scattered, and he killed. I do not think it, therefore, to visit upon
the captives the guilt of his intentions. . . .
I think it better to do right, even if
we suffer in so doing, than to incur the reproach of our consciences and
posterity.
---An English
blockade runner named the Mary Ann is
captured off the entrance to the Cape Fear River and Wilmington by the U.S.S. Grand Gulf.
---Near
Jupiter Inlet, Florida, U.S. Naval forces seize the attempted running of the
blockade by the sloop G. Garibaldi.
---The New Orleans Picayune publishes a story
that it got from the Rochester [N.Y.]
Union, about “Albert Cashier,” a woman
who has been successful at passing herself off as a male, and served in the
Union army:
The young female noticed yesterday as
having sought to be received into the 3d Cavalry turns out to be Lizzie
Compton, the young soldier girl whose career has been noticed by the Western
and Southern papers. This girl was taken to the police station yesterday. It
was supposed that she was an adventurer like many who have appeared in a
similar disguise, and was therefore regarded as a disorderly person. The chief
found her in Worden’s saloon talking with a young man, and told her that she
was wanted by the Police Magistrate. . . . She stated that she was about
sixteen years of age, assuming that she had been correctly informed as to the
date of her birth.
. . . At the age of thirteen, when the
rebellion commenced, she put on the clothes of a boy and worked about the
steamboats on the Western rivers. At length she sought a place in the army as a
bugler, on which instrument she soon excelled.
Lizzie has been eighteen months in the
service and in seven or eight regiments. She got into the ranks by fraud —
taking the place of some person who had passed muster and was discharged as
soon as her sex was discovered. Among the regiments in which she served were
the 79th New York, 17th and 28th Michigan, and the 2d Minnesota. Her first
engagement was at Mill Springs, and she relates minutely the details of the
fall of Zollicoffer.
She was captured with her company and
paroled by the guerrilla Morgan near Gallatin, Tenn. She fought at Fort
Donelson, Shiloh, and several other places in the West. Finally she went to the
Army of the Potomac and got into the 79th New York. At the battle of Fredericksburg,
early in July, she was wounded by a piece of shell in the side; and the surgeon
discovered and disclosed her sex, which led to her dismissal after recovering
in the hospital. . . .
This girl, familiar with the use of a
musket, understands the manual perfectly, has performed picket and other duties
of camp and field, and delights in the service. She recites camp incidents and
scenes with the ardor of a youth of twelve, and longs to be with her old
companions in arms. When asked if she had no fears, she replied that she was
some “skeered” in the first battle, but never since, and she added that as she
had done nothing to lead her to believe she would go to a bad place in the next
world, she was not afraid to die. . . . She has the instincts of a boy — loves
boyish pursuits and is bound to be a man. She declares that she may yet be a
gentleman, but that she can never be a lady. She solemnly affirms that she is
innocent of crime, and her affirmation will be taken by any one who hears her
narrative.
Albert Cashier |
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