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O BLIVIOUS TO THE FREEZING TEMPERATURES AS NIGHT FELL, I STUM bled across the snow-
covered ground to the farthest edge of the pen, while blood roared in my ears. I was no longer
haunted me. Now he would never see his home and family again. He’d never experience the
adventure of California, or the satisfactions of holding Margaret Ellen in their marriage bed. My
thoughtless actions had destroyed all those possibilities.
withstood sickness and battles when so many others hadn’t—to do what? To be responsible for
the death of a shattered man who was straining to save my life for the second time. In combat,
I’d dispatched strangers, but Bibb was my friend and a member of my circle to protect. The
edge of danger. I was convinced that, somehow, I could change the prison circumstances. That I
alone could make a difference, when no one else had. What vanity, what false pride!
had held their trust and confidence. Now I’d violated that trust and led those closest to me into
opposite wall or engaged with one of the others. I couldn’t go back into the division, even if the
found my own place of final darkness.
Just as I was overcome by convulsive shivering, Sam Lucas appeared across the yard. I
Zeke Skinner, and all the Augusta boys who had perished. William Valentine was there too,
noses or ears, some barely there at all. And then swaying toward me were mourning women,
voices soaring in a requiem22. At the rear, there was Tatternook in his white shirt and black suit. I
saw myself as a young boy, then as a tall, melancholy23 old man. My fingers and toes were in
agony, but I hardly noticed as the advancing figures drew me to them.
I couldn’t respond and wouldn’t have, if capable. Beards’s strong hand was suddenly on my
shoulder, and I was being shaken, then supported between two men who directed my frozen feet
warmth began to circulate, and full alertness returned.
“Man, have you gone mad? John wouldn’t have wanted you to pay for his death with yours.
That cur of a guard killed John, not you. It was just damned bad luck.” In spite of what Beards
would have been traveling home when the war ended. I would have found ways to keep him
alive until then.
why the official review had ignored the identity of the “nuisance” instigator28. Eventually, I
concluded that we were punished if we tried to break rules, but not after the rules were broken.
And after the war, I learned that the federal authorities couldn’t have cared less about the
welfare of their prisoners. Nothing was enough to make up for what their boys had endured in
the Confederate prison at Andersonville, Georgia. The more we suffered, the better. The
inspectors29 probably knew about Special Order Number 157 before they visited Fort Delaware. I
the place.
Every day, my ears echoed my father’s voice when I’d committed some stupidity at home. I
remembered Pa’s anger when I’d risked his horse by riding her to Sam’s house without allowing
her to cool down after his ride to Staunton. And his harsh words when I’d once forgotten to lock
the hen house. A nighttime marauder had eaten them all. The list went on and on, a running
allowed to swallow reason. Now it was too late.
into pen games and harmonizing. Failed attempts to draw me into play or our old memorization
contests convinced the others to leave me alone.
In my self-imposed silence, I relived John’s and my times together. I missed the sound of his
deep voice, his thoughtful conversation, and his kind nature. Sometimes I caught a flash of his
direction, there was nothing.
the right words in my head, trying out one version and then another. Finally, I used my last sheet
of paper, hidden until now under the shelf. I wrote only that John had been fatally wounded by a
prison guard and assured his family that he was a brave man of faith and goodness well prepared
mass grave was hundreds of miles and many days from Charlottesville, but maybe his father
When the letter was finished, I tucked it deep in my haversack until prisoner letters to the South
might be allowed. I’d hoped that putting those words on paper would give me some relief, but it
didn’t.
On February 8, just when my spirits could go no lower, Beards burst into the barrack so
excited he could hardly spit out the news. “Prisoner exchanges are going to start up again! By
the end of the month or by early March!” The Confederacy was so desperate for soldiers that it
to trade a Black union soldier for a white Confederate one, man for man. Lincoln then had
agreed to prisoner trades.
“How can you be sure?” I asked, knowing the commander forbade any communicating with
He grinned, “Let’s just say that somewhere along the line, a guard leaked the news.”
“Probably a fellow from the Maryland unit. Some of them take a little more pity on us
Southerners,” Jim Blue said.
“I’m not saying, but one thing I’ll tell you—no one’s going anywhere unless they swear to
the United States Oath of Allegiance and pledge to quit the rebellion,” Beards said.
“Not even if it’s a chance to be free?” I asked.
ready to take us north, not south. We’re still at war, remember.”
“Do you think your Pennsylvania uncle would be willing to take in three former enemies?”
Blue asked me. “Otherwise, we’d be without shelter and food.”
“No, I don’t expect so. He doesn’t even know me.” I thought for a moment. “If we sign that
and neighbors are still suffering, and we’d have taken the easy way out.”
stay. This hell can’t go on much longer. Lee’s going to have to surrender soon. The last group of
captives made that clear. We’ve lost every battle for months.”
“You’re right. Even if there was some way to get south, we’d be forced back into combat,
and I’m not about to risk my life again for a losing cause. This place is dangerous enough,” Blue
said.
We made a decision. Not one of us would abandon the other two. We’d wait until Lee
surrendered.
on the steamboat Cassandra headed north. The boat left only twenty-four hours after Ahl made
the announcement from the pen wall. Beards and Jim Blue were as downcast as I’d been for the
them staying was the right thing to do.
I still was in the grip of such profound heartsickness that I gave it little notice. There was
strange comfort in being in the sole company of fellows who knew the worst about me; I could
wallow in self-contempt without having to explain myself. Once home with its demands, and
removed from the inactivity of prison life, how would I satisfy the curiosity of keen observers
like Mary, Ma, and Tish? They’d notice immediately that something wasn’t right with me.
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