The
city had been laid out on a series of 20 to 30 foot high steps along the
Mississippi River, each marking a flood stage as the Wisconsin
glaciers retreated over the previous 10,000 years. And along the
crest of each of these benches ran a main north-south street. First
there was Levee Street, created by the current river's high water
mark, then Pearl Street, then Oak or Mulberry, then Washington
Street, and along the final and highest step ran Cherry Street.
Depot
Street ran east-west, beginning at the Southern Railroad station at
the levee and rose directly 30 vertical feet until it “T”ed into
Washington Street. But most cross streets took advantage of the
ravines which periodically eroded through the packed clay by either
snaking through them - such as Madison Street a block north of Depot
Street - or bridging them – as Bridge Street, a half block south,
which angled across the ravine on stilts, making an easier step up to
Cherry Street. It was on a north south side street, between Madison
and Bridge, that the eccentric Colonel Thomas E. Robbins built the
most unusual home in all of Vicksburg.
Thomas
liked to be known as “Colonel” Robbins, but was best known as a
Judge of the Warren County bankruptcy court, and a scavenger who took
full advantage of his early notice of flotsam of local business
failures and jetsam abandoned on the docks and in the warehouses. By
1840 “The Colonel” had acquired a shipment of hexagonal bricks
supposedly fired in Britain, which inspired him to construct a
monument to his unique business acumen.
Built
atop a 17 acre mound above Washington Street, a block south of the
new Warren County Courthouse, Robbins' Castle boasted a moat – the
better to incubate mosquitoes – and a surrounding hedge of Osage
Orange trees – whose scent disguised the deflection of cooling
breezes. I suspect it was his monument which sped poor Thomas
Robbins on to his final reward not long after finishing his mansion in the early 1840's. And in 1859 his
house was bought by another acquiring lawyer named Armistead Burwell
Junior and his wife, Mary.
Armistead
had been named after his father, a Petersburg, Virginia (above) slave and plantation owner
and an 1812 War colonel. Sometime in 1818, Colonel Burwell had
taken to repeatedly rapping at least one of his 50 pieces of
property, a house slave named Agness “Aggy” Hobbs. As a result she had
given birth to a daughter, named Elizabeth Hobbs.
When Elizabeth
reach 14, she was subjected to repeated whippings and rapes by a white relative to
“break her spirit”, before being “married” (i.e. rented) to
Hillsborough, North Carolina slave owner Alexander Kirkland, who beat
and rapped Elizabeth for 4 years, until she gave birth to a son.
Luckily for Elizabeth, 18 months later, Alexander Kirkland died, and
Elizabeth and her son were eventually returned to the Garland family. It was upon a foundation of this kind of brutality that the gentile southern tradition of their "peculiar institution" of slavery, rested
Armistead
Burwell Junior had moved to Vicksburg in 1859 and bought The Castle
because he had been told it was a “healthy spot”. However, with
the arrival of secession, he dared not stay. Like his father,
Armistead was a pro-union man. A slave owner, but a union man. He
wrote a friend, “I dare not go any place in the interior ((as I)
would be hung or imprisoned if I did).” In fact, he was arrested in
September of 1861, and held for several weeks. When finally released,
Armistead left the castle behind and fled north. Being a supporter of
slavery was no longer enough to remain in good standing in the city
of Vicksburg.
“The
Gibraltar of the Confederacy” had been the capitalist dream of a
Methodist minister. Newitt Vick had been born in Southhamton County,
Virginia in 1766, In 1805 the 39 year old, with his wife Elizabeth
Clark Vick and their 7 children, moved to Church Hill, Mississippi
Territory, about 20 miles north of Natchez. As the saying goes, they
prospered and multiplied. After adding 3 more children, in 1811
Newitt was able to buy land for his own plantation in the Wallnut
Hills along the Yazoo River.
Newitt
called his little empire “Open Woods”, and through the sweat and
blood of 66 enslaved human beings - and after adding 3 more children
- in 1818, this compromised Christian bought 612 acres along the
cliffs above the Mississippi River, and surveyed and plotted out a
town site, roughly 17 blocks north to south by 14 blocks east to
west. But the couple never lived to profit from their investment,
because both Newitt and Elizabeth died in the 1819 yellow fever
epidemic.
The
executor of the estate sold off the lots in 1822, for the benefit of
the 13 Vick children. And the town of 500 was named in Newitts honor.
Thirty-five years after its founding, Vicksburg had a population of
4,500 whites and some 30 “free colored”. In the adjacent Warren
County, the population was almost 3,500 whites, but they were
surrounded by 13,763 human beings held in bondage. In the county the
war to defend slavery had strong support – among the whites. But
within the city limits that support might be as “squishy” as the
Confederate economy.
In
1861 the newly printed Confederate “gray back” dollar was worth
ninety cents of its Yankee “greenback” counterpart. By the end
of that first year of war the Gray Back had already lost 30% of that
value. Two years later the gray back was worth less than half of its
Yankee counterpart. To continue to buy food, uniforms, blankets and
ammunition, the Confederacy had simply printed more gray backs. By
May of 1863, almost half of Richmond's budget was allocated to paying
interest on the loans needed to pay the other half of the budget.
All
Confederate states extended credit to the Richmond government, but
never equally. On the front lines, Virginia, Tennessee, Louisiana and
now Mississippi, strained to feed and arm the men fighting on their
soil. But other governors, such as 42 year old Joseph Emerson “Joe”
Brown of Georgia (above),...
...and 33 year old Zebulon Baird Vance, of North
Carolina (above), did everything they could to avoid releasing money or
troops to serve Richmond. By 1863 it was obvious to even a
stalwart like Jefferson Davis that the theory of the Confederacy was
as much a failure as the Articles of Confederation had proven to be
four score years earlier.
A
failure on the macro and the micro scale as well. In December of
1860, while “susess” fever broke across the region the
pro-war Vicksburg Sun noted, “It has been but a very short time
since a man was tarred and feathered here on account of his
expressing too much confidence in Abe Lincoln.” By April, with Fort
Sumter fired upon and Lincoln calling for 75,000 volunteers to defend
Washington,
Vicksburg resident Dr. Richard Pryor took out an ad in
the Vicksburg Evening Citizen offering $50,000 for “the head of
Abraham Lincoln”. Editor of the Citizen, James Swords even
designed a badge promoting “Southern Rights – For this We Fight”,
and suggesting if all true supporters of slavery wore them “We
would then know when we met a friend.”
Such
vehement sentiments had the desired effect, and the editor of the pro-union Vicksburg Daily Whig, Marmaduke Shannon, struggled to voice enough
support for the war to avoid having his offices burned down. “It is
enough for us to know that Mississippi...has taken its position”,
he wrote. “We, too take our position by its side.”
But as early
as March of 1863, Alabamian General Edward Dorr Tracy - who would die
2 months later in the battle of Port Gibson - had reported, “(in)
this garrisoned town (above), upon which the hopes of a whole people are
set...there is not now subsistence for one week. The meat ration has
already been virtually discontinued, the quality being such that the
men utterly refuse to eat it.” Even before Grant had crossed the
river, hunger was stalking the troops and citizens of Vicksburg.
But
an hour's ride out of town a seeming unlimited bounty could be found,
if you could afford it. Molasses, which before the war had sold for
less than 30 cents a gallon, was available for $7.00 a gallon. An
1861 $44 barrel of flour now cost more than $400.00. Salt cost $45
a bag. Turkeys were selling for $50 apiece. The fields were still
filled with cotton, and the planters and the government they
controlled refused to sacrifice that profit. Lieutenant General
Pemberton might have simply requisitioned the supplies the city
needed - as Grant was already doing - but Pemberton felt a greater need for the goodwill of the
plantation owners and bankers of Warren County.
One
of the most lovely homes within the city, Wexford Lodge, sat atop
that second ridge line at the eastern edge of Vicksburg, were the
rebels had not extended their fortifications. For a decade it had
been the home of 59 year old lawyer, “planter” and slave owner,
New Hampshire born James Shirley, his 48 year old second wife from
Massachusetts, Adeline Quincy and their three children - 20 year old
Frederick Edward, 18 year old Alice Eugenia and 15 year old Robert.
The Shirleys were well integrated into Mississippi society and
economy before secession. But they remained loyal unionists.
As
secession fever spread, James wrote his brother back in New
Hampshire, “Our Governor....is
ready and willing to tear this little, no-account, dirty Union to
tatters.” Still, like General Tracy,James had noticed the city of
Vicksburg were not enthusiastic about a war. “...banks are
curtailing their discounts – drawing in their circulation....money
has become scarce; capitalists have withdrawn their funds; all kinds
of property has depreciated in value...” Young Fred had
even proudly announced that he would rather serve Abraham Lincoln for
20 years than Jefferson Davis for 2 hours. The response of their
neighbors was a viable threat of lynching. So Fred had been shipped
north to Indiana for everyone's safety. But James stayed to protect
his investment, part of which were his slaves.
At
the opposite end of the political spectrum was 45 year old Emma
Harrison Balfour. An ardent secessionist, Emma had been born in
Virginia, come to Mississippi with her first husband, and after his
death married Doctor William Balfours in 1847.
They raised 5
children in their home, at 102 Crawford Street, at the corner of
Cherry - 15 year old Louise, 12 year old Willie, 10 year old Alice, 8
year old Emma and 3 year old Annie. It was one of the finest
residences in Vicksburg, where the Balfours hosted an 1862 Christmas
Eve ball to celebrate the defeat of Grant's December invasion of
Mississippi.
But that gay occasion had been interrupted by word of
the Yankee Fleet entering the mouth of the Yazoo River, on their way
to the battle of Chickasaw Bluffs. Day after day Grant's noose around
Vicksburg tightened. Now that disunion had been declared, now that
blood had been shed, now that treason had been committed, it was no
longer possible that slavery would be left alone.
During
the later 1840's, Elizabeth Hobbs Kirkland had managed to establish
a tiny enterprise as a seamstress and pattern cutter. With her
earnings she helped to support her oppressors, and then in 1852 Elizabeth bought her and her son's freedom for $1,200 – or $34,000.00 today.
Over the next decade she moved to Washington, D.C., and because of
her skills and ambition, was eventually introduced to Mary Todd
Lincoln, the President's wife. She made dresses for the First lady,
and Lizzie and Mary became friends. And by her very existence
Elizabeth Hobbs Kirkland was living proof the lies, sins and horrors
created to justify slavery and white supremacy.
From
its inception, the Confederacy was not only impractical and immoral,
it was a cruel and inhumane fraud, perpetrated at the expense of both blacks and
whites. And both races paid a heavy price for it even before the war.
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