Southern
women during the war were known to have destroyed their precious
libraries than to allow Northern occupiers to enjoy its contents, as
well as knocking in the heads of wine casks rather than permitting
Northern soldiers to sample their choice contents. The author of the
following was born in Indiana, migrated to Virginia in 1857 and later
served in the Nelson (Virginia) Light Artillery.
Bernhard Thuersam, Chairman
North Carolina War Between the States Sesquicentennial Commission
"The Official Website of the North Carolina WBTS Sesquicentennial"
The Temper of the Women:
“During
the latter part of the year in which the war between the States came to
an end, a Southern comic writer, in a letter addressed to Artemus Ward,
summed up the political outlook in one sentence, reading somewhat as
follows: “You may reconstruct the men, with your laws and things, but
how are you going to reconstruct the women? Whoop-ee!”
Now
this unauthorized but certainly very expressive interjection had a good
deal of truth at its back, and I am very sure that I have never yet
known a thoroughly “reconstructed” woman. The reason, of course, is not
far to seek.
The
women of the South could hardly have been more desperately in earnest
than their husbands and brothers and sons were, in the prosecution of
the war, but with their women-natures they gave themselves wholly to the
cause.…to doubt its righteousness, or to falter in their loyalty to it
while it lived, would have been treason and infidelity; to do the like
now that it is dead would be to them little less than sacrilege.
I
wish I could adequately tell my reader of the part those women played
in the war. If I could make these pages show half of their nobleness;
if I could describe the sufferings they endured, and tell of their
cheerfulness under it all; if the reader might guess the utter
unselfishness with which they laid themselves and the things they held
nearest their hearts upon the altar of the only country they knew as
their own, the rare heroism with which they played their sorrowful part
in a drama which was to them a long tragedy;
[I]f
my pages could be made to show the half of these things, all womankind,
I am sure, would tenderly cherish the record, and nobody would wonder
again at the tenacity with which the women of the South still hold their
allegiance to the lost cause.
Theirs
was a particularly hard lot. The real sorrows of war, like those of
drunkenness, always fall more heavily upon women. They may not bear
arms. They may not even share the triumphs which compensate their
brethren for toil and suffering and danger. They must sit still and
endure. The poverty which war brings to them wears no cheerful face, but
sits down with them to empty tables and pinches them sorely in
solitude.
After
the victory….[the] wives and daughters await in sorest agony of
suspense the news which may bring hopeless desolation to their hearts.
To them the victory may mean the loss of those for whom they lived and
in whom they hoped, while to those who have fought the battle it brings
only gladness. And all this was true of Southern women almost without
exception.
[The]
more heavily the war bore upon themselves, the more persistently did
they demand that it should be fought out to the end. When they lost a
husband, a son, or a brother, they held the loss only an additional
reason for faithful adherence to the cause. Having made such a sacrifice
to that which was almost a religion to them, they had, if possible,
less thought than ever of proving unfaithful to it.”
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