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THE
SHADOW UNDER THE YEW.
THERE sits a shadow under the
yew,
Who, sun or moon, or light or
dark, Waits with a cruel gibber and grin
In the blind night or by the
star-spark;
Or whether it rain with lashing
rage,
Or whether it blow with a devil's
force,
Sitting and counting the
fresh-grassed graves,
And the lying stones, each one
o'er a corse.
Under the shade of the
church-yard yew
The dark thing sits and counts
the graves, That Dead Sea—lulled in a treacherous calm
That billows around him in
grass-green waves—
And when I see him I tread so
soft,
And I scarcely dare to draw my
breath,
For hearse-plume black is the
yew-tree's shade, And the name of that terrible shape is DEATH.
A
GALLANT COLOR-BEARER.
WE publish on the
preceding page
an illustration of the incident recorded in the following paragraph:
"TOUCHING DEVOTION TO THE
FLAG.—H. ALEXANDER, the color-bearer of the 10th New York Regiment, deserves to
be placed high upon the roll of our heroes. He received three terrible wounds in
a recent engagement, but clung to his colors with tenacious grasp. While being
taken into the hospital he became insensible, and an attempt was made to take
the flag away, but his unconscious hand held it more powerfully; even then his
ruling passion was strong. Such men in life and death are glorious examples."
Our picture is a just homage to
distinguished gallantry.
HARPER'S WEEKLY.
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 20, 1862.
THE NEW CAMPAIGN.
THE leading events of the week
which has elapsed since we last wrote have been the retreat of the national
forces to
Washington, after a series of battles, and the
invasion of Maryland by the rebels. These transactions have filled the public
mind with chagrin, and loud complaints against the Administration and the
generals in the field have appeared in leading journals. Presses not suspected
of lukewarmness in the cause have not scrupled to declare that the campaign has
thus far been productive of nothing but disgrace to the national arms, and that
unless some radical change—either in the cabinet, or in the military leaders, or
in the general policy of the war—be instantly effected, we may as well succumb
at once.
It is quite likely that the
practical effort of this sort of writing may be beneficial. It may spur some
overcautious general to unwonted exertion. It may rouse the Administration to
fresh efforts on behalf of the country. In this point of view such complaints
are not wholly to be regretted.
But they are none the less very
unjust and very unmanly. There can be nothing more contemptible than the habit
of whining and abusing our Generals, and demanding changes in the Government
whenever reverses befall our arms. Reverses are inevitable in war. No General is
always successful—not even Napoleon, or Alexander, or Caesar. A wise people will
be satisfied with winning two battles out of three, and will not reproach their
General for losing the third. If we were contending against a handful of
Mexicans or Chinese it might be singular to see our armies fall back and our
territory invaded. But it must always be remembered, especially by those who are
forever prating about the superior power of the North, that we are contending
against some 6,000,000 people, every man of whom is under arms, and whose energy
is fired by
confiscation bills, the fear of
negro
emancipation, the hope of independence, and the dread of subjugation. We at the
North who, ever since the war began, have carried on our peaceful trade as
actively as usual, do not sufficiently realize that at the South no other
business is being prosecuted but the war. Agriculture, industry, commerce,
pleasure, have all given way to the war. Every man's hand and every man's purse
have been thrown into the scale without reservation. Nor have the rebels been
destitute of commanding intellects to guide them. Though it is generally
admitted that there is no soldier in the South whose military capacity is equal
to
McClellan's, it would be idle to deny the
ability of such men as
Stonewall Jackson,
Price,
Lee, Stuart, and a score more of the rebel
leaders. They have had to struggle against great disadvantages. But they have
surmounted them, and have conducted the contest with a vigor which can not but
be admired. To expect a uniform, unvarying, and rapid succession of triumphs in
the contest we are now waging against this people, thus led, is entirely
unwarrantable. We shall do well, and all that could be expected, if we win more
than half the battles fought, and preserve strength enough to achieve our
purposes when, in the nature of things, the strength of our enemy shall have
been exhausted.
A retrospect of the events of the
current year will justify the assertion that our armies have,
on the whole, done well; that we
have accomplished as much as reflecting men expected us to accomplish in the
time; and that there is nothing in the present condition of affairs which was
not foreseen, or which involves any serious danger for the future.
In February last the rebels held
three-fourths of Kentucky, including
Bowling Green and Columbus; five-sixths of
Missouri; all of Virginia except the mountain region of the west; all of the
Gulf States except a sea-island or two on the coast of South Carolina. Their
pickets were in sight of Washington, and their batteries blockaded
the Potomac. They had, notwithstanding the
blockade, a considerable foreign trade. The President of the rebels boasted that
Fort Pickens was the only spot in the original
Confederacy which was still held by the United States. Such was the condition of
affairs seven months ago. It is understood that it was General McClellan's
intention not to commence the attack till toward the end of March. Accident and
outside pressure hastened matters, and the fall of Forts Henry and
Donelson, the evacuation of Bowling Green and
Columbus, and the expulsion of the rebels from Missouri, opened the campaign in
the West. Then followed, in rapid succession, the capture of
Nashville, the expulsion of the rebels from
Northern Tennessee, the substantial victory of
Shiloh, the evacuation of Corinth, and the fall
of
Memphis. These transactions gave us the command
of West Tennessee and the Mississippi River as far South as Memphis.
Simultaneously,
General Curtis re-annexed Northern Arkansas,
General Mitchell recovered Northern Alabama,
General Butler took the most important city in
the rebel Confederacy—New
Orleans, and General Morgan occupied the valuable strategic position
of
Cumberland Gap. Not one of these gains have we
since lost. Our troops still hold Nashville, Fort Donelson, Memphis, Corinth,
Helena, Huntsville, New Orleans, Cumberland Gap, and our vessels hold the river,
with the exception of a few miles above and below Vicksburg. Meanwhile, at the
East, the blockade of the Potomac has been raised, we have retaken
Norfolk and
Yorktown, and we have rendered the coast
blockade so perfect that almost every smuggler is now captured. The Peninsular
expedition has proved a failure, through the interference of politicians, and
has cost us many thousand men; but the
James River is controlled by our gun-boats; we
hold Albemarle and Pamlico Sounds and their shores, the Dismal Swamp Canal, and
the town of Beaufort and
Fort Macon.
We don't know what other people
may think, but we consider the above a pretty fair amount of work, and a pretty
substantial list of victories and conquests for a single summer. With the
exception of the capture of
Richmond, we have accomplished every thing we
undertook; and considering the number, energy, and leadership of our enemy, it
may surely be said that we have done well to have only failed in one undertaking
when we risked so many.
The programme for the future on
both sides can be readily guessed at. If General McClellan had taken Richmond in
June last, as was expected, and the rebels had continued to resist, his army
would probably have lain quiet till the end of September, and would then have
moved forward on Raleigh and the Gulf States contemporaneously with a move of
the Western Army from Corinth upon Vicksburg on the one side, and Montgomery and
Chattanooga on the other. The failure to take Richmond required the adoption of
a new plan. Simultaneously, however, with McClellan's retreat, the call for
600,000 more men appeared; and this, by forcing the rebels to take the
initiative in attacking us, deprived them of the advantage they had hitherto
enjoyed by remaining on the defensive, and saved us the trouble of devising a
new plan of campaign.
The plan adopted by the rebels
has been obvious and simple. They dispatched the bulk of their army toward
Washington, hoping to destroy
Pope on the way, and resolved to carry the war
at any cost into Maryland and Pennsylvania. Another column, which will probably
be found stronger than is at present reported, was thrown into the Blue Grass
Region of Kentucky, with a view to an invasion of Ohio. A third army was left
under Bragg to watch
Buell, and a fourth under Van Dorn and
Breckinridge to attack Butler.
It may be said that this plan is
suicidal, and that the invasion of the North by rebel armies not only secures
the destruction of those armies but leaves the South exposed. This is very true;
but what could the South do? With barely 450,000 men in the field, the North had
wrested three great States from the rebels, taken two leading sea-ports,
destroyed a great rebel army, and overrun a great portion of the Confederacy in
the course of six months. What might we not be expected to do with a million of
soldiers, and a fleet of
iron-clads? Can the rebels be blamed for acting
with desperation?
From the hour that McClellan was
ordered to evacuate
Harrison's Landing the events which have since
occurred were inevitable, and were foreseen by
General Halleck. That evacuation, coupled with
the call for 600,000 men, rendered a rebel advance on Washington certain; and
the retrograde movements of General Pope's army, which have filled so many minds
with anguish,
were foreseen and directed by
General Halleck. It never was the intention of that accomplished soldier to
prevent the rebels cutting their own throats if they were so minded.
THE
LOUNGER.
GOOD
CITIZENSHIP.
Goon citizenship at this time
does not consist in abject subservience to every action of the Government, but
in an obedience accompanied with candid criticism. This war is emphatically a
people's war. The Government sincerely wishes to know the popular desire. Every
mean and disloyal man will speak out, and therefore every loyal and true man
must speak out also, that the Government may understand that meanness and
disloyalty are not the characteristics of the nation.
The people lavishly give life and
money at the call of the Government, which is but their representative. They
yield to its action even when it seems harshest and unwisest. They see the
habeas corpus suspended and the right of speech abridged, because they fully
understand that summary measures are necessary in time of war, and they yield
patiently because they see that, upon the whole, the action of the Government is
wise, and because they believe that the men at the head of affairs are
personally honest and unselfish.
But if, while they thus patiently
submit to the gravest innovations of fundamental rights, they come to see that
the action of the Government is not wise, but foolish—if they see incompetency
promoted and ability cashiered; if they see imbecility honored and energy
repudiated; if they see that the advice of timidity and doubt prevails over that
of hearty faith in the cause and the people; if they see that the Government
apparently doubts whether the people sincerely wish to conquer the rebels—there
is no way left for them but to insist that they are in earnest; that they mean
victory, and union, and peace, and not surrender.
But if they hold their tongues,
under pretense of good citizenship, how is the Government ever to know what is
essential for it to comprehend? Obedience is necessary, but silent obedience may
easily be the worst treachery. To co-operate with the Government is at this
moment the duty of every good citizen, but to enlighten and stimulate the
Government is not less his duty. If the Government issues a foolish order, we
are not to resist its execution, but to endeavor to procure its repeal. Not to
endeavor is to betray the country. It is treachery, not loyalty. It is practical
rebellion, not good citizenship.
Good citizenship consists not
only in holding up the hands, but the heart and the head of the Government; and
that we do not by sullen and hopeless silence, but by the frankest speech.
TWO
WAYS.
THERE are but two ways out of the
war.
The rebel rams with the iron
fleece having failed, the rebel anaconda is taking his turn.
Jeff Davis having told his men that they had
tried to hold too much, they are now trying to hold more. In the nature of
things, the strain upon the country of the rebellion being exhaustive, they have
gathered their force for one desperate and furious blow, feeling that what they
demand from Europe will not be refused them if they demand it from Washington
and the soil of the free States.
At this moment they threaten both
the capital and the Northwest. At this instant the barbarous hordes of slavery
menace Ohio, the first-fruits of freedom under the American Union. With a
military skill and bravery to which we can not refuse admiration, with a
rapidity of movement and a power of concentration which accord with the audacity
of their effort, they have driven our armies across Eastern Virginia and to the
Ohio River; and while two months ago we were asking how soon shall we be in
Richmond, we are now wondering how soon Washington will be secure.
Behind that army we see the
sources of its strength. We see a perfectly united population. There are no
quarrels about Generals, for the successful General is by acclamation called to
the head. Jackson is every where; Beauregard, the idol of last year, nowhere.
There is no dispute about policy, for their policy is to strike and wound
wherever and however they can reach us. There are no party feuds, for the
overwhelming party is that of Southern separation, and all other voices are
forcibly hushed. There is no leakage of important information, for the Union men
are paralyzed, and war correspondence is practically forbidden. The Southern
region is a camp. The Southern whites are an army. Not a word is spoken, nor a
thought thought, nor a prayer prayed, nor a deed done, but for the success of
the war which is consuming their very vitals.
But allowing it all, why, with
our overwhelming numbers, with our amazing power and resources, with the
essential splendor and inspiration of our cause—why have we not long ago swept
them away as these autumn winds sweep the red leaves from the trees? Why are we
not this day watering our horses in the Gulf instead of turning their heads to
the Susquehanna?
Simply because, while we are
confessedly fighting for the Union, we are not united. Because while the enemy
has one purpose, we have two. Because we have had to be taught by tragical and
bloody experience that fifty thousand men, fired by a terrible earnestness of
purpose, moving with concentrated unity of thought, and handled by skillful
leaders, who hate the cause of their foe more than the foe himself, will beat
and rout five times their number of doubtful, hesitating, quarreling opponents.
Why, with a population so
disproportionate to ours, have the rebels met us every where in such force?
Simply because we have allowed them to. Simply because we choose to support
their armies. Simply because we choose to send our best and
bravest against guns which we
have ourselves loaded.
Long ago, just after
Sumter, Braxton Bragg told us why they would
always beat us. Last month the Richmond Examiner told us why they would meet us
man for man wherever we came. The South, it said, will send all its youth. The
women and old men can take care of the crops and the slaves who raise them.
"Yes," said Braxton Bragg, "the Northerners can't come; they must look out for
their crops and home work."
They say it to our faces, and we
fall back stumbling over our mountains of dead. They say it to our faces, and
the world roars with contemptuous laughter at this people which insists upon
helping the assassins who seek its life, which boasts of breaking the back-bone
of a rebellion which it does not dare to touch.
What is the consequence? The
rebels see that we are not in deadly earnest. The whole world is forced to allow
it. We ourselves feel it, and how can we help falling back? For the rebels mean
victory at every cost whatever. We mean victory, if we can have it without
freeing the
slaves. We might as well say that we mean
victory if we can have it by squirting molasses at the rebels.
Mr. Thomas, at the Boston
meeting, says that the war can be ended only by fighting; that talking will not
do it, nor voting, nor confiscation bills, nor tax bills, nor emancipation
bills. But why did he not finish his sentence?—fighting will not do it,
gun-boats will not do it, nor Armstrong cannon, nor Columbiads, nor shot and
shell. No one method will end it, but all combined will crush it. And the
failure or unwillingness to employ every means paralyzes all that are employed.
Our own knowledge and experience,
the nature of things, and their own frank and defiant confession, show us that
slavery is a source of immense strength to the rebels—a thousand-fold more than
any fort or city, or any dozen forts or cities in the South. Well, can we afford
to present them guns and ammunition? Why not? Why not give them guns as well as
men to use those they have? And we do give them men to use their guns so long as
we do not force those men to stay at home and hoe corn, or look after those who
do.
Let us resolve that if there be
any strength for the foe in slavery we will destroy it. And that there is both
strength and terror for them in it the late orders of Jeff Davis about Generals
Hunter and Phelps show plainly enough. The man who whispers the word Freedom to
the slaves shall be hung off hand, says Jeff. Then, good friends, that is the
very man we want. Jeff Davis knows what will hurt him, if we do not.
There are but two ways.
Either we must give it up, which
no sane man will think of for a moment; or, knowing that the Government will do
what we the people wish, the solid masses of the people must demand of the
Government, with unmistakable resolution, that we wish all means, including an
edict of emancipation, to be employed, that the end of this rebellion may be
sudden, swift, overwhelming, and final. The rebels, Europe, and we ourselves
will then understand that we are in deadly earnest, and that we count every
chance less dangerous to mankind than that of the success of this rebellion.
THE DUTY OF THE HOUR
THERE have been conventions and
consultations of Governors. Let us hope that the result will be the putting
under arms of every capable man in the Free States. Pennsylvania, feeling
herself especially threatened, moves first. Her people, nearest to the enemy,
are going to do now what the people of Louisiana, farthest from their enemy, did
a year ago. If we had learned of the rebels and followed them step by step, we
should at this moment have an organized and disciplined army in every State.
Shall we wait in each State until
it is threatened? Are we never to understand that we are at war with an enemy as
able as he is ferocious? Let New York, at least, move. Let the whole enrolled
militia be armed and called out and regularly drilled. Let the shops be closed
and labor suspended by command of the State, until we are in such a condition
that fifty thousand men can move at six hours' notice wherever they are wanted,
and be effective soldiers when they get there.
One thing only is wanting—that we
be thoroughly aroused. Then we shall insist that we shall be led by generals who
have shown the qualities of great commanders, and that war shall be made as war
ought to be made—to cripple and destroy the enemy.
The proof that we are aroused
will be the arming and drilling of the enrolled militia.
THE FOE AT HOME.
THE true enemies of the country
at this moment are not the rebels only who stand frankly in arms, but they are
those among ourselves who constantly strive to exasperate half of us against the
rest. They do this by declaiming against all who wish to save the Government at
every cost, and to deprive the rebels of the assistance of their slaves, as
"abolitionists" and "radicals."
Those who raise this cry are the
men who were the active sympathizers of the conspiracy until the mass of earnest
and loyal citizens compelled them to change their tone; and since then they have
bawled with equal lustiness for the Union and against what they call
abolitionists and radicals. They are the men who hate the American doctrine of
liberty and equal rights for all men more than they do the rebellion to
establish the principle that rich men shall own poor ones. They are the men who
support the slaveholding aristocracy of the country against the great mass of
honest and hard-working free laborers. They are the men who incessantly tell the
laborers of the North that, unless we allow the rebellion to be strengthened by
slavery, the colored men will take the work out of the hands and the bread out
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