Andersonville, Volume 1

Andersonville, Volume 1

John McElroy

5.0
Comment(s)
4
View
20
Chapters

Andersonville, Volume 1 by John McElroy

Andersonville, Volume 1 Chapter 1 A STRANGE LAND-THE HEART OF THE APPALACHIANS-THE GATEWAY OF AN EMPIRE -A SEQUESTERED VALE, AND A PRIMITIVE, ARCADIAN, NON-PROGRESSIVE PEOPLE.

A low, square, plainly-hewn stone, set near the summit of the eastern approach to the formidable natural fortress of Cumberland Gap, indicates the boundaries of-the three great States of Virginia, Kentucky and Tennessee. It is such a place as, remembering the old Greek and Roman myths and superstitions, one would recognize as fitting to mark the confines of the territories of great masses of strong, aggressive, and frequently conflicting peoples.

There the god Terminus should have had one of his chief temples, where his shrine would be shadowed by barriers rising above the clouds, and his sacred solitude guarded from the rude invasion of armed hosts by range on range of battlemented rocks, crowning almost inaccessible mountains, interposed across every approach from the usual haunts of men.

Roundabout the land is full of strangeness and mystery. The throes of some great convulsion of Nature are written on the face of the four thousand square miles of territory, of which Cumberland Gap is the central point. Miles of granite mountains are thrust up like giant walls, hundreds of feet high, and as smooth and regular as the side of a monument.

Huge, fantastically-shaped rocks abound everywhere-sometimes rising into pinnacles on lofty summits-sometimes hanging over the verge of beetling cliffs, as if placed there in waiting for a time when they could be hurled down upon the path of an advancing army, and sweep it away.

Large streams of water burst out in the most unexpected planes, frequently far up mountain sides, and fall in silver veils upon stones beaten round by the ceaseless dash for ages. Caves, rich in quaintly formed stalactites and stalagmites, and their recesses filled with metallic salts of the most powerful and diverse natures; break the mountain sides at frequent intervals. Everywhere one is met by surprises and anomalies. Even the rank vegetation is eccentric, and as prone to develop into bizarre forms as are the rocks and mountains.

The dreaded panther ranges through the primeval, rarely trodden forests; every crevice in the rocks has for tenants rattlesnakes or stealthy copperheads, while long, wonderfully swift "blue racers" haunt the edges of the woods, and linger around the fields to chill his blood who catches a glimpse of their upreared heads, with their great, balefully bright eyes, and "white-collar" encircled throats.

The human events happening here have been in harmony with the natural ones. It has always been a land of conflict. In 1540-339 years ago -De Soto, in that energetic but fruitless search for gold which occupied his later years, penetrated to this region, and found it the fastness of the Xualans, a bold, aggressive race, continually warring with its neighbors. When next the white man reached the country-a century and a half later-he found the Xualans had been swept away by the conquering Cherokees, and he witnessed there the most sanguinary contest between Indians of which our annals give any account-a pitched battle two days in duration, between the invading Shawnees, who lorded it over what is now Kentucky, Ohio and Indiana-and the Cherokees, who dominated the country the southeast of the Cumberland range. Again the Cherokees were victorious, and the discomfited Shawnees retired north of the Gap.

Then the white man delivered battle for the possession the land, and bought it with the lives of many gallant adventurers. Half a century later Boone and his hardy companion followed, and forced their way into Kentucky.

Another half century saw the Gap the favorite haunt of the greatest of American bandits-the noted John A. Murrell-and his gang. They infested the country for years, now waylaying the trader or drover threading his toilsome way over the lone mountains, now descending upon some little town, to plunder its stores and houses.

At length Murrell and his band were driven out, and sought a new field of operations on the Lower Mississippi. They left germs behind them, however, that developed into horse thieve counterfeiters, and later into guerrillas and bushwhackers.

When the Rebellion broke out the region at once became the theater of military operations. Twice Cumberland Gap was seized by the Rebels, and twice was it wrested away from them. In 1861 it was the point whence Zollicoffer launched out with his legions to "liberate Kentucky," and it was whither they fled, beaten and shattered, after the disasters of Wild Cat and Mill Springs. In 1862 Kirby Smith led his army through the Gap on his way to overrun Kentucky and invade the North. Three months later his beaten forces sought refuge from their pursuers behind its impregnable fortifications. Another year saw Burnside burst through the Gap with a conquering force and redeem loyal East Tennessee from its Rebel oppressors.

Had the South ever been able to separate from the North the boundary would have been established along this line.

Between the main ridge upon which Cumberland Gap is situated, and the next range on the southeast which runs parallel with it, is a narrow, long, very fruitful valley, walled in on either side for a hundred miles by tall mountains as a City street is by high buildings. It is called Powell's Valley. In it dwell a simple, primitive people, shut out from the world almost as much as if they lived in New Zealand, and with the speech, manners and ideas that their fathers brought into the Valley when they settled it a century ago. There has been but little change since then. The young men who have annually driven cattle to the distant markets in Kentucky, Tennessee and Virginia, have brought back occasional stray bits of finery for the "women folks," and the latest improved fire-arms for themselves, but this is about all the innovations the progress of the world has been allowed to make. Wheeled vehicles are almost unknown; men and women travel on horseback as they did a century ago, the clothing is the product of the farm and the busy looms of the women, and life is as rural and Arcadian as any ever described in a pastoral. The people are rich in cattle, hogs, horses, sheep and the products of the field. The fat soil brings forth the substantials of life in opulent plenty. Having this there seems to be little care for more. Ambition nor avarice, nor yet craving after luxury, disturb their contented souls or drag them away from the non-progressive round of simple life bequeathed them by their fathers.

Continue Reading

You'll also like

The Mute Bride Is The Secret Mastermind

The Mute Bride Is The Secret Mastermind

Jin Yi
5.0

I was the titan of Wall Street until an indictment and an ankle monitor turned my penthouse into a gilded cage. To save face, I was forced into a marriage with Elza, a "mute" girl from the Schmidt family whom I treated as nothing more than a silent piece of furniture while my empire crumbled. The night I was poisoned at a high-society gala, a mysterious server in an oversized uniform saved my life with terrifying, clinical precision. They disappeared into the night, leaving me with a silver cufflink and a burning obsession to find the shadow who held my life in their hands. Back home, I took my frustration out on Elza, telling her she was "exhausting to look at" and "smelled like sickness" after her charity visits. Her own family treated her like a stray dog, trying to humiliate her at the next gala by dressing her in what they claimed was a cheap knockoff while whispering to the press that she was nothing but a high-end escort. "Stay out of my way," I would growl at her, never noticing the steel in her eyes. I sat at my table, watching my rivals' stocks plummet and wondering who "The Zero"—the legendary financial ghost—really was. I never suspected that the woman I ignored was the same one solving the equations that were currently burning Manhattan to the ground. The injustice peaked when Elza stood before the city's elite, not as a victim, but as a queen. She dropped over a hundred million dollars to buy back her family’s legacy, revealing a secret fortune that made my own empire look like pocket change. As I grabbed her wrist and saw the small red mole hidden beneath her watch, the truth hit me like a physical blow. The silent wife I had despised was the savior I had been hunting, and she was finally done playing the victim. "We have a lot to talk about, wife," I whispered, realizing I had been sleeping next to the most dangerous woman in the world.

The Discarded Heiress: Marrying My Lethal Husband

The Discarded Heiress: Marrying My Lethal Husband

Xiao Wang
5.0

The rain in Detroit was slick with grime when my family finally came to fetch me. They didn't want a reunion; they wanted a sacrificial lamb to marry into the Kaufman empire to save their failing business. I thought I was just being sold off, but the limo ride ended under a dark overpass where six hired thugs were waiting with chains. My own sister had ordered them to "break my spirit" so I’d be a shaking, pathetic mess by the time I reached the altar. They called me "Detroit trash" and sprayed air freshener when I sat on their leather seats. My stepmother wanted a video of me begging for my life, and my father was ready to trade me like a used car to a man everyone called a "vegetable." They expected a submissive country girl, unaware that I was a high-level "cleaner" who could snap a radius bone before they could even scream. When I finally reached the Kaufman estate, I found my fiancé, Barron, slumped in a wheelchair, drooling and silent. But as soon as the doors closed, the "invalid" grabbed my wrist with a grip of iron and whispered a command that changed everything. I didn't understand why my own blood was so desperate to see me destroyed. What had I ever done to deserve a hit squad and a forced marriage to a man they thought was a corpse? But Barron isn't a vegetable, and I'm not a victim. We just touched down at the Moon family gala in a matte-black helicopter, and as the doors slide open, the "broken" bride is about to show them exactly what happens when you throw away the wrong daughter. "If we're going to crash a party," Barron whispered, his eyes burning with lethal clarity, "we should make an entrance."

Chapters
Read Now
Download Book
Andersonville, Volume 1 Andersonville, Volume 1 John McElroy Literature
“Andersonville, Volume 1 by John McElroy”
1

Chapter 1 A STRANGE LAND-THE HEART OF THE APPALACHIANS-THE GATEWAY OF AN EMPIRE -A SEQUESTERED VALE, AND A PRIMITIVE, ARCADIAN, NON-PROGRESSIVE PEOPLE.

06/12/2017

2

Chapter 2 SCARCITY OF FOOD FOR THE ARMY-RAID FOR FORAGE-ENCOUNTER WIT THE REBELS -SHARP CAVALRY FIGHT-DEFEAT OF THE JOHNNIES -POWELL'S VALLEY OPENED UP.

06/12/2017

3

Chapter 3 LIVING OFF THE ENEMY-REVELING IN THE FATNESS OF THE COUNTRY-SOLDIERLY PURVEYING AND CAMP COOKERY-SUSCEPTIBLE TEAMSTERS AND THEIR TENDENCY TO FLIGHTINESS-MAKING SOLDIER'S BED.

06/12/2017

4

Chapter 4 A BITTER COLD MORNING AND A WARM AWAKENING-TROUBLE ALL ALONG THE LINE-FIERCE CONFLICTS, ASSAULTS AND DEFENSE-PROLONGED AND DESPERATE STRUGGLE ENDING WITH A SURRENDER.

06/12/2017

5

Chapter 5 No.5

06/12/2017

6

Chapter 6 ON TO RICHMOND! -MARCHING ON FOOT OVER THE MOUNTAINS-MY HORSE HAS A NEW RIDER-UNSOPHISTICATED MOUNTAIN GIRLS-DISCUSSING THE ISSUES OF THE WAR-PARTING WITH HIATOGA.

06/12/2017

7

Chapter 7 ENTERING RICHMOND-DISAPPOINTMENT AT ITS APPEARANCE-EVERYBODY IN UNIFORM-CURLED DARLINGS OF THE CAPITAL-THE REBEL FLAG-LIBBY PRISON -DICK TURNER-SEARCHING THE NEW COMERS.

06/12/2017

8

Chapter 8 INTRODUCTION TO PRISON LIFE-THE PEMBERTON BUILDING AND ITS OCCUPANTS -NEAT SAILORS-ROLL CALL-RATIONS AND CLOTHING-CHIVALRIC CONFISCATION.

06/12/2017

9

Chapter 9 BRANS OR PEAS-INSUFFICIENCY OF DARKY TESTIMONY-A GUARD KILLS A PRISONER-PRISONERS TEAZE THE GUARDS-DESPERATE OUTBREAK.

06/12/2017

10

Chapter 10 THE EXCHANGE AND THE CAUSE OF ITS INTERRUPTION-BRIEF RESUME OF THE DIFFERENT CARTELS, AND THE DIFFICULTIES THAT LED TO THEIR SUSPENSION.

06/12/2017

11

Chapter 11 PUTTING IN THE TIME-RATIONS-COOKING UTENSILS- FIAT SOUP- SPOONING -AFRICAN NEWSPAPER VENDERS-TRADING GREENBACKS FOR CONFEDERATE MONEY -VISIT FROM JOHN MORGAN.

06/12/2017

12

Chapter 12 REMARKS AS TO NOMENCLATURE-VACCINATION AND ITS EFFECTS- N'YAARKER'S -THEIR CHARACTERISTICS AND THEIR METHODS OF OPERATING.

06/12/2017

13

Chapter 13 BELLE ISLE-TERRIBLE SUFFERING FROM COLD AND HUNGER-FATE OF LIEUTENANT BOISSEUX'S DOG-OUR COMPANY MYSTERY-TERMINATION OF ALL HOPES OF ITS SOLUTION.

06/12/2017

14

Chapter 14 HOPING FOR EXCHANGE-AN EXPOSITION OF THE DOCTRINE OF CHANCES -OFF FOR ANDERSONVILLE-UNCERTAINTY AS TO OUR DESTINATION-ARRIVAL AT ANDERSONVILLE.

06/12/2017

15

Chapter 15 GEORGIA-A LEAN AND HUNGRY LAND-DIFFERENCE BETWEEN UPPER AND LOWER GEORGIA-THE PILLAGE OF ANDERSONVILLE.

06/12/2017

16

Chapter 16 WAKING UP IN ANDERSONVILLE-SOME DESCRIPTION OF THE PLACE-OUR FIRST MAIL-BUILDING SHELTER-GEN. WINDER-HIMSELF AND LINEAGE.

06/12/2017

17

Chapter 17 THE PLANTATION NEGROS-NOT STUPID TO BE LOYAL-THEIR DITHYRAMBIC MUSIC -COPPERHEAD OPINION OF LONGFELLOW.

06/12/2017

18

Chapter 18 SCHEMES AND PLANS TO ESCAPE-SCALING THE STOCKADE-ESTABLISHING THE DEAD LINE-THE FIRST MAN KILLED.

06/12/2017

19

Chapter 19 CAPT. HENRI WIRZ-SOME DESCRIPTION OF A SMALL-MINDED PERSONAGE, WHO GAINED GREAT NOTORIETY-FIRST EXPERIENCE WITH HIS DISCIPLINARY METHOD.

06/12/2017

20

Chapter 20 PRIZE-FIGHT AMONG THE N'YAARKERS-A GREAT MANY FORMALITIES, AND LITTLE BLOOD SPILT-A FUTILE ATTEMPT TO RECOVER A WATCH-DEFEAT OF THE LAW AND ORDER PARTY.

06/12/2017