The interesting nature of the occasion, and the conflict it had aroused, drew a very great audience to the Academy of Music. My husband never needed notes in speaking, but this time Gordon, in a very large, clear hand, wrote out his address that he might refresh, if necessary, his memory.
It was not necessary. He was full of fire and enthusiasm, and nobly gave the noble sentiments eagerly quoted next day by the New York Tribune. The closing paragraph strikes no uncertain note. It must have surprised his audience:— 368
"From the vantage ground of a larger observation, with a more calm and considerable meditation5 on the causes and conditions of national prosperity, I, for one, cannot resist the conclusion that, after all, Providence6 wisely ordered the event, and that it is well for the South itself that it was disappointed in its endeavor to establish a separate government. Plain is it that, if once established, such a government could not have long endured. It was founded on principles that must have proved its downfall. It must soon have fallen a victim to foreign aggression8 or domestic anarchy9. Nor to the re?stablishment of the union is the Confederate soldier any the less reconciled by the destruction of slavery. People of the North, history will record that slavery fell, not by any efforts of man's will, but by the immediate10 intervention11 and act of the Almighty12 Himself. And in the anthem13 of praise ascending14 to heaven for the emancipation15 of four million human beings, the voice of the Confederate soldier mingles16 its note of devout17 gratulation. And now in the unconquerable strength of freedom we may hope that the existence of our blessed union is limited only by the mortality that measures the duration of all human institutions. [Prolonged applause.]"—Tribune, May 31.
"General Roger A. Pryor's Decoration Day address wins golden opinions. It was brave, patriotic18, and statesman-like. He grasps the situation. He does not take much stock in bygones, thinks gravestones are made to leave behind and not to tie to, and would rather have a live man with average common sense than the biggest obituary19 that was ever written. General Pryor is one of the few men who have a to-morrow."—Evening Express, June 12.
The Springfield Republican, May 31, says:—
"The Grand Army fellows who opposed inviting20 Roger A. Pryor to deliver the address at Brooklyn yesterday 369probably feel pretty well ashamed of themselves by this time. Certainly they would have deprived the country of a very desirable speech if they had succeeded in preventing his speaking."
Broad as were the views of the ex-rebel at this time, the Southern papers indorsed him:—
"General Roger A. Pryor's address on Decoration Day, at Brooklyn, New York, is quite remarkable21. It is very brilliant and very eloquent23. There is logic24, but it is 'logic on fire,' as Macaulay said of Lord Chatham. There is a magnificent sweep in the sentences, and high and patriotic thought throughout. It reminds us in its glow and passion, in its rich and flowing rhetoric25, and in its exquisite26 diction of Edmund Burke's tremendous speech on the 'Nabob of Arcot's Debts.' We do not think any man can accompany the orator27, with his kindling28, intense periods and sonorous29, ornate style, with his lofty thought and impassioned eloquence30, without a responsive thrill of emotion and a feeling of pride that this master of speech is a Southron."
—Wilmington (N. C.) Star.
"The address of General Roger A. Pryor delivered on Decoration Day at Brooklyn, N. Y., is a brilliant production. Like everything emanating31 from him, it is full of fine thought and fine sentiment, with a sweeping32 array of glowing genius, all clothed in a diction simple, pure, and as opposite as if the idea and language had been born together from a brain entirely33 original and independent in its conceptions. The spirit of the address, too, is national, catholic, patriotic, and grandly American from beginning to end.
"Pryor is a man of splendid parts, and Virginia has reason to be proud of him."—(Richmond, Va.)
370 The Richmond Whig paid a handsome tribute:—
"Roger A. Pryor is a man of resplendent genius. He has high culture, too, and he is far from being only an orator to excite the passions, to win applause, and to elicit34 admiration35. He has comprehensiveness of brain, coupled with an extraordinary capacity for the nicest dialectics. As a writer or speaker, he should be invited to no second seat anywhere. He is more like William Wirt, perhaps, than any other of the gifted men of this country. And the day is not distant when, if he goes into politics again, he will have a national name as familiar to the North as, when he was a much younger man, it was to the Southern people.
"We have no doubt he will deliver a speech of unsurpassed beauty and eloquence on Decoration Day in Brooklyn."
These are but representative quotations36. The whole country was ready to applaud the speech. It was a fitting close to the first twelve years of our life of trial and probation37. The sweetest praise of all came in a letter from America's great preacher, Richard S. Storrs:—
"80 Pierpont Street,
"Brooklyn, N. Y.,
"May 31, 1877.
"My dear General Pryor:—
"I have read with the very greatest satisfaction and pleasure your admirable address of last evening. I sympathize, in fullest measure, with the delighted enthusiasm with which my wife and daughter spoke38 of the address after hearing it last evening, and am only more sorry than before that my unlucky and imperative39 engagement with the Historical Society Committee and Board forbade me to enjoy the splendid eloquence of utterance40 which they described to me. 371I do not see how you could possibly have treated the theme which the occasion presented more delicately or more grandly—with a finer touch, or a more complete mastery of all its proper relations and suggestions.
"It is a great address, and must have a wide and great effect. I only wish that all the papers would give it in its full extent.
"I am faithfully and with great regard,
"Yours,
"R. S. Storrs."
This address, which has been handsomely bound by the Brooklyn committee, was followed by invitations all over the country to speak—even from the Gospel Tent. But, unhappily, honor does not fill the basket, nor warm the body, nor pay the rent, nor satisfy the tax-gatherer. It is a nice, nice thing to have,—there's no use denying it,—but I think my dear general would have given it all, every bit, for one good, remunerative41 law case.
General Hancock.
Firmly fortified42, as he persuaded himself, against ever again indulging in the fascinations43 of politics, his admiration for his old foe44 at Sharpsburg drew him into the Hancock campaign.
General Hancock, the hero of Gettysburg and Antietam, was worth every effort of every Democrat45 in the country. He was a superb man in every respect, and we soon became his ardent46 friends. His wife was a most dear, beautiful woman, whom I learned to love. So charming was their simple home on Governors Island, I could have brought myself to the point of begging the government—that had taken so much from me—to grant me a little 372corner to live near them and their two delightful47 friends, General James Fry and his wife.
At General Hancock's I spent much time, and while my general consulted with him on political matters, Mrs. Hancock and I would, when we could escape from the crowd, sympathize with each other as only stricken mothers can sympathize. She had just lost her beautiful Ada—and small indeed seemed the honors of this world to her.
My general made a fine speech for General Hancock, which was praised by the press as generously as the Decoration Day speech. It was understood that he would be Attorney-General in case of Hancock's election. We know the result; and I must confess that as the election returns were reported to us, I quite abandoned myself to disappointment. From my window next morning I could see another Democratic mourner, and in order to signal to her my state of mind, I hung a black shawl which I had on at the moment out of the window. Early on the day after the election I went with my daughter Gordon across the ferry to Governor's Island to assure myself of the welfare of my friends. It was a raw day in November, and snow was falling. We were the only passengers on the boat, with the exception of two serious-looking women who carried a large paper box between them. "Funeral flowers," suggested Gordon. Upon arriving, we walked up to General Hancock's house, and at the door perceived our fellow-passengers had followed us. They entered with us, and in order to give them the right of way in case they were come on appointment, Gordon 373and I passed on to the back parlor48, leaving them in the front room. Presently we heard General Hancock accost49 them courteously50, whereupon they arose and explained, with much solemnity, their errand. "General, for some time past we have been engaged in preparing a testimonial for you, with the assistance of your many admirers. Here, sir, is an autograph quilt,"—unfolding an ample and fearful object,—"and upon it there are autographs of our celebrated51 men: General Grant is here, Mr. Hayes is here, Mr. Garfield is here!"—General Hancock interrupted, "But—ladies! Thanking you for your kindness, let me inform you I have been defeated—your offering was probably designed for the elected President." With warm vehemence52 they both protested: "Oh, no, no, General! We are Democrats53! No, sir! No Republican is ever going to sleep under this quilt if we can help it!" "Ah, well, then," said the general, "I suppose I can do nothing more than thank you. Yes, I can call Mrs. Hancock. She will say how much we appreciate your kindness."
Passing through the back parlor, he espied54 us. "Oh, Mrs. Pryor! Hang it all!" he ruefully exclaimed, as he went aloft. When Mrs. Hancock took charge of the situation, he returned to us.
"And so the general has sent you over to represent him at the funeral! Tell him I am all right; but by the bye, how many people came over with you?"
"Those two," indicating the party now descanting to Mrs. Hancock upon the fine collection of autographs. 374 "Had the result been different, a fleet could not have brought them all! However, the canes55 are coming in as well as the quilts. We shall not lack for fire-wood this winter, nor for covering."
Mrs. Hancock was soon relieved of her kind friends, and both she and the general accompanied us on a "little walk" proposed by him. "I shall not be lonely here," he told us; "a new ship comes in sight every day; and I've plenty to do. I must have all these leaves swept up, too. I'm a happier man than Garfield this day. Only," he added sadly, "I cannot reward my friends."
Mrs. Hancock opened the gate of her little garden and gathered a souvenir posy for Gordon, and so we parted from the two—so great, so dignified56 in the hour of defeat.
When I reached home, it was well I had a douceur for my general. He held in his hand the New York Tribune of the day, and pointed7 an indignant finger to a communication in which the public was warned against the incendiary principles of "persons in the family of a noted57 Southern lawyer, now resident on Brooklyn Heights, who had, in the moment of the nation's rejoicing, displayed in a window a piratical flag, deep-bordered and ominous58." My poor little jest with my neighbor! My humble59 black shawl!
Having had an invitation to lunch with Mrs. Grant at the Fifth Avenue Hotel next day, I thought it wise, as well as agreeable, to accept, seeing I had been published as a suspicious character. I needed Republican support. 375 I told Mrs. Grant of my interview with General Hancock. "Nice fellow! Nice fellow!" she exclaimed with feeling. "You know I'm a Democrat," she said. "What's more, I'm Secesh, particularly as the Republicans wouldn't nominate Ulysses for a third term."
"Oh, but," said I, "you mustn't forget the story of the Fisherman and the Flounder."
She had never heard the story of Dame60 Isabel, the fisherman's ambitious wife, and laughed heartily61 over the application to herself. "All the same," she protested, "I was not unreasonable—I didn't wish to be Lord of the spheres—only wife of the President of one country."
A short time before this the (Massachusetts) Springfield Republican was kind enough to lend a helping62 hand, in the guise63 of a kind word to my dear general, which was quoted by the New York Times, January 22, 1878. That I should have preserved it so many years, fully asserts my appreciation64 of the paper's kindness.
"The New York correspondent of the Springfield (Massachusetts) Republican writes: 'Roger Pryor is pegging65 away very quietly in his law office, with increasing business, though it is not of a very conspicuous66 character nor very remunerative, I imagine, for he does a great deal of work for poor people; but he sticks so closely to his business that comparatively few people know that he is here, and one of the most characteristic representatives of the Southern statesman. He is in constant communication with leading Southern men, and knows the true inwardness of the Southern feeling and policy in regard to "scaling" the state debts. 376He is an intense anti-repudiationist, and the very thought of a thing so dishonorable makes him shiver with rage. But he is fully persuaded that the Southern people are determined68 to cut down their obligations materially, and throw overboard the carpet-bag debts altogether, if possible. He thinks that when the federal government required the Southern people to repudiate69 their Confederate war debts, it taught them a lesson in repudiation67 which they are now disposed to better. The public men of the South have not done their duty in frowning down this feeling and teaching the people a better policy, to say nothing of honesty. Pryor is the soul of honor, is chock full of the old-fashioned Virginia chivalric70 sentiment, and altogether too high-minded and large-thoughted to mix himself with our local politics. And all the democrats who know him and are not politicians agree that he ought to be in Congress.'"
He was ardently71 opposed to repudiation, and has often expressed indignation that the South was required to repudiate its Confederate war debts. As to his being in Congress, he was offered a few years later the nomination72 by Tammany, which would have meant sure election—but how could he pay the assessment73 demanded by that organization? Because he could not, he was compelled to decline the honor of going back to his old seat from the state of his adoption74.
Mrs. Grant did me the honor to invite me to a reception she was giving "to meet General and Mrs. Sheridan." "Of course you'll not go," my husband suggested. "How can you meet General Sheridan?" "Why not?" I said. "If he can stand it, I can." 377
General Sheridan.
When Mrs. Grant presented me, the little general—he was shorter than I—was at first too much astonished for speech. He had hardly supposed when he parted from me in the house where, in order that he might escape annoyance75, I had been kept by him literally76 in durance vile77, that our next meeting would be in the drawing-rooms of the wife of his commander. I gave him time to realize all this, and then I asked him gently, "Do you remember me, General Sheridan?"
In a moment both hands grasped mine. "Indeed, indeed I do, dear lady—and I am grateful to Mrs. Grant for giving me this opportunity to tell you that no man in this country more cordially rejoices at General Pryor's success than I do." He then recalled Lucy, and bantered78 her on having grown "taller than General Sheridan." But the crowd pressed in, and there was no time for more reminiscences of those terrible ten days in Petersburg. Mrs. Grant called to W. W. Story and bade him take care of me. "She has never seen Ulysse!" she exclaimed. "Keep her until six o'clock. He promised me to come then." Mr. Story, with his beautiful classic face,—nobody could be as charming,—found a great many delightful things to say to us, and when our hostess claimed us, General Grant having arrived, he gallantly79 laid his hand upon his heart and said: "I shall not forget you! You and your daughter are photographed here."
Although I had visited Mrs. Grant, I had never seen the general. True, I had received many emphatic80 messages from him, but he had then required 378no answer. I began to wonder what I should find to say to him—to plan something very gentle and pleasing in return for his fire and brimstone. I remembered that he had once told one of my friends that he often regretted he had never studied medicine instead of military tactics. Clearly, if it could be brought about by a little skilful81 management, no more fitting response to the sulphurous remarks he had made to me at Petersburg could be imagined than something akin4 to the healing art.
"This is Ulysse, Mrs. Pryor," said Mrs. Grant, and my hour had come. He stood silent, throwing, after the manner of men, the burden of conversation upon the woman before him. Every idea forsook82 me! I did not, like Heine in the presence of Goethe, remark upon the excellent flavor of the plums at Jena, but I found nothing better to say than "How is it, General, that you permit Mrs. Grant to call you Ulysse?"
"Perhaps from imitation," he replied; "I know a general whose wife calls him Roger."
He was so simple, so kind, that everything went easily after this. I could not stifle83 the recollection of all I had suffered at his hands, but I had something for which to thank him. We had been invited to accompany him in his private car when he went to Hartford to attend the second marriage of Mr. John Russell Young. All my life I have been so malapropos as to welcome with tears the bride coming to take the place of a wife whom I had loved, and this time the tears had been on the wedding day so abundant 379I was in no condition to go with General Grant. My youngest school-girl daughter took my place. At every stop on the road crowds collected to see General Grant, and, with my Fanny on his arm, he went out on the platform to return the greeting. Now I could tell him of her pride in the occasion. "The pride was all mine," he said; "an old fellow with such a beautiful girl on his arm had something to be proud of."
"There's a very beautiful girl near us," I said to Mrs. Grant, "the dark-eyed lady in rose moire."
"Why, that's Fred's wife," she answered. "Yes, she is beautiful, and we are all proud of her;" adding, with a humorous expression, "It has always been hard for me—this admiration of beauty."
"Do you not care for beauty?" I asked. "Care for it? I worship it! I used to cry when I was a little girl because I was so ugly. 'Never mind, Julia,' my dear mother would say, 'you can be my good little girl.' I used to wish I could ever once be called her 'pretty little girl.'"
But no face as thoroughly84 kind and good as hers can ever be plain. After all, is it ever the prettiest faces that are nearest our hearts? Having known Mrs. Grant for many years, I can truly say I have seen no woman so free from ostentation85 or affectation. Kindness of heart, genuine, sincere desire to make others happy, patience in adversity,—these are the traits of mind, manner, and heart that won for her so many warm friends. No other American woman has ever been so much fêted and honored as she. Most of us have had our little hour—a part of the 380world we live in has at one time or another turned upon us eyes of applauding affection, but she stood beside her husband at every foreign court in Europe, presiding on occasions when he held private audience with the greatest potentates86 of the world. Nothing seemed to mar22 her perfect simplicity—her admirable self-forgetfulness. I was engaged one day in taking a frugal87 luncheon—tea, toast, a dozen oysters88—in my tiny basement dining-room, when Mrs. Grant's card was handed me.
Running upstairs and saying to my daughter, "Mrs. Grant must have a cup of tea," I was surprised to find the general seated near the door. After the greeting, he said gravely, "I don't see why I can't have a cup of tea as well as Mrs. Grant."
"I will send it to you, General! The doorway89 on the stair is too low for you to go down."
"It must be pretty low," he replied; "I've a mind to try it. I've stooped my head for less."
We divided the dozen oysters among us, brewed90 more tea, made more toast and enjoyed the meal—the general inquiring kindly91 of news from my husband, who was in England, having been sent by the Irish-Americans to see what could be done for O'Donnell, the Irish prisoner.
After there was no more to be expected at the lunch table, we adjourned92 to the library and I produced the met bullets my boys had found at Cottage Farm.
He laid it on the palm of his hand and looked at it long and earnestly.
"See, General," I said, "the bullets are welded 381together so as to form a perfect horseshoe—a charm to keep away witches and evil spirits."
But the general was not interested in amulets93, charms, or evil spirits. After regarding it silently for a moment, he remarked:—
"Those are minie balls, shot from rifles of equal caliber94. And they met precisely95 equidistant to a hair. This is very interesting, but it is not the only one in the world. I have seen one other, picked up at Vicksburg. Where was this found, and when?" he asked, as he handed the relic96 back to me. "At Petersburg, possibly."
"Yes," I answered; "but not when you were shelling the city. It was picked up on our farm after the last fight."
He looked at me with a humorous twinkle in his eye. "Now look here," he said, "don't you go about telling people I shelled Petersburg."
A short time before his death, just before he was taken to Mount McGregor, he dictated97 a note to me, sending his kind regards to my general, and saying he remembered with pleasure his talk with me over a cup of tea.
There is something very touching98 in all this as I remember it now—his illness so bravely borne. His death occurred not very long afterward99. No widow ever mourned more tenderly than did Mrs. Grant. I saw her only once before she went to sleep beside him in the marble temple on the riverside, and she touched me by her patient demeanor100. I had a friend very close to her in her later days to whom she loved to talk of her general,—when 382they met, how he proposed to her. They were riding together, crossing a rough place in the road. Her horse stumbled and threw her. The general caught her in his arms and said he was "glad to safeguard her then, and would be proud to do so to the end." She said when he came on his wooing there were members of her family who looked askance at the undersized chap. "Nothing of him but eyes and epaulets," Longstreet was quoted as saying of him one evening at a tea-and-toast euchre party. This seems to have been the opinion of some of Julia Dent's people, but not of her far-seeing mother, to whom the maiden's dismay was confided101. "Julia, you should marry that young officer, say what they will about his clumsiness and awkward ways! He is far above any of the young fellows who come here. He will one day be President of the United States."
My sisters at the South would, in these early days, have resented these words of appreciation of General and Mrs. Grant. Not one iota102 the less did my allegiance fail to my dear commander in his modest tomb, guarded perpetually night and day by a son of Virginia, because I could perceive the tender side, the heroic side, of a foeman worthy103 of his steel.
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