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GEORGE PEABODY.
ON
page 309 we publish a portrait
of GEORGE PEABODY, the leading American banker in London, who has just given
$750,000 to the London poor. Mr. Peabody is a native of Danvers, Massachusetts,
and about seventy years of age. In early life he entered a merchant's office,
and at twenty-one became a partner in a leading house at Baltimore. There he
remained, winning respect and fortune, until 1836, when he removed to England
and set up a banking-office in London. His business has been extremely
successful, and he now retires with a fortune which is estimated at millions.
Mr. Peabody, who is a bachelor,
has frequently made large donations to places where he has been known. He gave
$50,000 to Danvers for a Lyceum and Library, and a very large sum for a similar
institution at Baltimore. His donation to the London poor is the most munificent
gift ever made by a private individual to a public charity.
MRS.
MAJOR REYNOLDS.
MRS. MAJOR BELLE REYNOLDS, whose
portrait we publish on page 317, from a photograph by Cole, of Peoria, Illinois,
is the wife of Lieutenant Reynolds, of Company A, Seventeenth Regiment Illinois
troops, and daughter of K. W. Macumber, Esq. Her native place is Shelbourne
Falls, Massachusetts. The Seventeenth, to which her husband belongs; is one of
the most popular regiments in our Western army, being one of the earliest in the
field, and during the whole war have been in active service. They met the enemy
in a terrible encounter, and vanquished him, at Frederickstown, Missouri. They
early took possession of Cape Girardeau; they also bore a prominent part, and
were terribly cut up at the
battle of Fort Donelson, and were in the
thickest of the fight at the
battle of Shiloh (or
Pittsburg Landing). In these last two battles
Lieutenant Reynolds was Acting-Adjutant. During the greater part of the campaign
Mrs. Reynolds has shared with her husband a soldier's fare in camp; many a
night, while on long marches, sleeping upon the ground in the open air, with no
covering other than her blanket, and frequently drenched with rain; and ofttimes,
to the order "Fall in," she has hurriedly mounted her horse in the darkness of
the night, and made long marches without rest or food except such as she might
have had with her. She has at all times exhibited a degree of heroism that has
endeared her to the brave soldiers of the Seventeenth and other regiments that
have been associated with them, and to the officers of the army with whom she is
acquainted.
Governor Yates, of Illinois, and
his staff were at Pittsburg Landing to look after the Illinois troops, who
suffered so severely in that fearful struggle, and learning of Mrs. Reynolds's
heroic conduct on the field, and untiring efforts in behalf of the wounded
soldiers, by and with the advice of his staff commissioned her Daughter of the
Regiment, to take rank as a Major, "for meritorious conduct on the bloody
battle-field of Pittsburg Landing." Mrs. R.
left Pittsburg Landing a few days after the battle to attend some wounded
soldiers to their homes by the rivers, leaving the last one at Peoria —Captain
Swain, of Illinois, who died as the boat touched the wharf at Peoria. She
remained at Peoria a few days to recover from her fatigue, and has left again to
rejoin the army, and hopes and expects soon to be in
Corinth.
The following letter has been
addressed to Governor Yates by citizens of Peoria:
"PEORIA, April 27, 1862.
"To His Excellency Richard Yates,
Governor, etc., Springfield, Illinois:
"DEAR SIR,—Permit us to thank you
for the honor conferred upon Peoria by your voluntary act in commissioning Mrs.
Belle Reynolds, of this city, to take rank as Major of Illinois State Militia,
showing your appreciation of valuable services so nobly rendered by a lady on
the bloody battle-field of Pittsburg Landing.
"And we take pleasure in bearing
testimony to the high moral and Christian character of the 'Major,' believing
that in whatever circumstances she may be placed she will ever honor her
commission and the worthy Executive who gave it. Respectfully yours."
HARPER'S WEEKLY.
SATURDAY, MAY 17, 1862.
THE
CENSORSHIP OF THE
PRESS.
WE have reason to believe that
our subscribers in the army at Yorktown, and the gallant officers and soldiers
to whom we have the pleasure of sending complimentary copies of Harper's Weekly,
will receive this Number safely, and that their property will not be interfered
with on the way, either at Fortress Monroe or elsewhere.
We need hardly remark that
seizures of this journal at particular points involve no pecuniary injury to us.
Not a single copy of Harper's Weekly goes to Fortress Monroe, for instance,
which has not been paid for in advance, with the exception of copies which we
send gratuitously to regiments, officers, or soldiers in the army. To seize this
journal, therefore, is merely to rob our gallant troops of property which
belongs to them.
A censorship of the press is one
of the temporary inconveniences which the present unexampled rebellion has
involved. At the outbreak of the war there were throughout the North journals
conducted by unprincipled men which were prepared deliberately to afford aid and
comfort to the enemy. Ever since then there have been journals which, without
the excuse of rebel sympathies, have been willing to
betray strategical secrets, in
order to outstrip their rivals in the publication of military and naval
intelligence. The only means of checking the one and the other was a press
censorship, and it is to the credit of
Mr. LINCOLN that he did not hesitate to
establish it.
We cheerfully bear testimony to
the sagacity and forbearance which have been generally displayed by the Hon.
EDWIN M. STANTON, Secretary of War, and Colonel
E. S. SANFORD, Military Supervisor of Telegraphs, in the exercise of the
abnormal powers with which they have been invested in regard to the press.
It could not be expected that an
exercise of power so foreign to our usages and our political system could be
established without occasional errors. and some injustice. It is often so
difficult to draw the line between legitimate and contraband news that honest
publishers were liable to contravene the rules of war unwittingly; while, on the
other hand, the duties devolved upon the censor, in consequence of the immense
number of journals published in the loyal States, and the keen appetite of the
public for news, were so overwhelming that a zealous officer might readily make
mistakes without rendering himself fairly liable to censure.
Where the duties of the
censorship have been confided to subordinate officers, such errors have
naturally been more frequent than where Colonel SANFORD has discharged those
functions in person. A man may be an excellent officer without understanding the
principles of journalism, or without apprehending the actual amount of
information conveyed to the enemy by a newspaper article or a newspaper
illustration. It gives us pleasure to add that the most grateful and not the
least useful functions performed by Colonel SANFORD have been the mitigation and
removal of restrictions laid upon the press by subordinate officers of the army
who have filled the post of Provost Marshal at various points.
We have every reason to believe
that the Secretary of War, the Hon. EDWIN M. STANTON, is discharging the duties
of his most onerous station with a single eye to the suppression of the
rebellion, and with a whole-souled devotion to the interest of the Union. It
gives us pleasure to add that he is ably and heartily seconded in this purpose
by Colonel SANFORD, whose office, though naturally ungrateful, has been, in his
hands, so administered as to secure for him the gratitude and respect of
journalists and the public at large.
THE
MONROE DOCTRINE.
FOREIGN journals have boasted
that the troubles of the United States have given the quietus to the Monroe
Doctrine, and that hereafter European Powers will be free to colonize where they
please on American soil.
The events of the past month will
probably have modified the views of European nations with regard to the power
and position of the United States. We are not yet so broken down that it is
quite safe to kick us in the face. And we are inclined to think that, whatever
may have been the original purpose of the three European Powers which lately
assumed to interfere in the affairs of Mexico, none of them will now persevere
in intervening without the countenance of this country.
The object of the Monroe Doctrine
was to obviate wars on this continent. Mr. Monroe's idea was, that so long as we
were the controlling Power in America none of our neighbors would be strong
enough to go to war with us; if, however, any European Power gained a foothold
on American soil, we might be liable to the wars which have desolated Europe. He
assumed, in establishing this doctrine, that British North America would
naturally gravitate toward the Union. In this, experience has proved that he was
in error. The British colonies are further than ever from us. It has been the
policy of England to foster a spirit of hostility to this country among the
Canadian people. They are studiously educated to regard us as their enemies.
And, on the occasion of the Trent quarrel, elaborate plans were formed for the
bombardment of Detroit, Chicago, and other frontier cities by expeditions fitted
out in Canada.
The question naturally arises,
whether the successful close of the war against the Southern rebels will not
afford a good opportunity for obviating the possibility of another war with our
northern neighbors. If Canada were independent we should never go to war with
her, nor she with us. With England we are constantly liable to quarrel, and the
only guarantee against war is the 3000 miles of ocean which separate us. This
guarantee is neutralized by the military occupation of British North America by
British forces.
Mr. E. G. Spaulding has given
notice of a motion to abrogate the Reciprocity Treaty, and to appoint a new
Commission to negotiate another treaty. It would seem that this Commission ought
to demand such material guarantees for peace as would involve the political
independence of the British colonies.
We do not want the British
colonies in the Union. We should gain nothing by annexing them, and they would
be excellent neighbors as independent States. But so long as they are
under the British flag, and so
long as England can use their bays and rivers to fit out expeditions against our
lake cities, they are a standing menace to us, which it is bad policy to neglect
or despise. A Federal Union of these Colonies—stretching from British Columbia
to Nova Scotia—under an independent national flag, would be a welcome neighbor,
and we could live side by side with them for centuries in peace. But we can not
help thinking that it will be bad policy to disband our splendid army and
dismantle our navy until the Monroe Doctrine is applied to the region north of
us, as well as the region south of us, and until it is physically impossible for
any of the anti-democratic Powers of Europe to fit out expeditions on American
soil to bombard our cities or ravage our frontier.
The expense of the fortifications
which are about to be undertaken for the protection of our northern frontier
would enable us, in case the necessity were forced upon us, to conquer the
British Provinces and hold them against any power which could be sent against us
from Europe.
SOUTHERN PAPERS THEN AND NOW.
THERE can be no more pregnant and
instructive contrast than the tone of the Southern newspapers a year ago and
today. The wild yell of defiance, rage, contempt, and execration which burst
from them then has significantly changed.
"The North has no officers to
command or drill the cowardly, motley crew of starving foreigners and operatives
that it proposes to send South to fill ditches and as food for
cannon, because
it has no room in its penitentiaries and poor-houses to receive or sustain
them." "Our people can take it (Washington),
they will take it, and
Scott, the arch-traitor, and Lincoln, the
beast, combined, can not prevent it. The just indignation of an outraged and
deeply-injured people will teach the Illinois Ape to repent his course and
retrace his journey across the borders of the
free negro States still more rapidly than he
came; and Scott, the traitor, will be given an opportunity at the same time to
try the difference between 'Scott's Tactics' and the Shanghai drill for quick
movements." "It is not to be endured that this flight of Abolition harpies shall
come down from the black North for their roosts in the heart of the South, to
defile and brutalize the land." "They never did fight, and never will fight,
except for pay, for pillage, and plunder. Once satisfy them that no money is to
be made, no plunder to be gotten by invading the South, and no power on earth
can lash and kick them south of
Mason and Dixon's line."
All these things the Richmond
Examiner said. A year has passed, and it says: "The destiny of the Confederacy
is trembling on the result of Yorktown. If successful, it will give us six
months for carrying out the conscription act, arming and equipping a large army,
and launching a fleet of
Merrimacs; but if unsuccessful, Virginia is
lost."
"The action of these
church-burning, flour-plundering, swinish groundhogs has no terrors for any but
their Northern masters," said the Richmond Dispatch last year. Last week it
says: "We may expect to hear of disasters wherever the enemy's gun-boats can be
brought to bear on all the points still in our possession....Having made himself
master of the river and sea-board towns, the enemy, if he wish to conquer us,
must come into the interior. There he will have to beat our armies without the
aid of his iron-clad boats, before he can boast of having subdued the country."
"But these mercenary hirelings,
these Arnolds, are influenced alone by the thirty pieces of silver, and are not
possessed of a sentiment half so sublime as that which the Devil placed in the
bosom of Judas." This is the Norfolk Day Book last year. This year it says: "We
have faith in our ultimate success; but should this prove fallacious we can
remember the example of Samson—remember and emulate it."
"Come on, Abraham! You are
wanted," said the Newbern Progress, last spring. This spring the Newbern
Progress appears under the auspices of
General Burnside.
The Memphis Avalanche was a
prophet last April: "We predict that
Jeff Davis will be on the banks of the Hudson
within thirty days; that Mr. Lincoln will fly, with what little may be scraped
together from a bankrupt treasury, from Washington, and that General Scott will
bear him company; that nothing will be left, a month hence, of the old Union
except possibly New England; and that the special session of Congress called for
the Fourth of July will not meet nearer Washington than Portland, Maine, if it
ever meets at all!" This April the Avalanche says that the Southern people are
fast losing all confidence in their river defenses, and it is generally admitted
that the Union army can be no longer successfully resisted. It also intimates a
lack of confidence in the stability of the Southern Confederacy, by advising its
patrons to invest whatever money they have in real estate, while purchases can
be made with the money now in circulation, which is principally rebel treasury
notes.
These extracts carry their own
moral. The newspapers express the extremest public sentiment; and what
consciousness of ghastly failure betrays itself in every word of the expiring
gasconade of this infamous rebellion!
KNOWN BY
THEIR FRUITS.
THE Report of the Committee to
ascertain the treatment of our prisoners and dead by the rebels is one of the
most melancholy documents in history. It is not surprising, however, for no one
who has thoughtfully read the many records of the aspects
and characteristics of a society
based upon
slavery was unconscious of its essential and
necessary barbarism. You may like slavery or dislike it; you may think it a
great benefit to the people whom it utterly outrages and degrades, or not; but
you can not, with our own history and the daily newspaper in your hands, deny
that it imbrutes the masters. Is there any nominally Christian people in the
world that could show themselves so absolutely destitute of human instinct as
the Southern rebels?
It is in vain to say that there
are gentle and accomplished women in
Charleston,
Savannah, and
New Orleans; that there are frank and generous
men at the South; for nobody who has a right to an opinion for a moment denies
it. But these are the extremely exceptional persons, and even these are tainted
by the absolute tyranny they exercise. Those gentle and accomplished people say,
and evidently sincerely believe, things at which the heart stands still with
horror and incredulity. Humanity, honor, justice, are all partially paralyzed in
their minds. Their civilization is a mermaid—lovely and languid above, but
ending in bestial deformity.
This again is not surprising, for
they are human beings, and absolute power turns the brain. We are not strong
enough for it. And even if it were to be allowed that the enslaved race were
benefited by servitude, the enslavers have been, and must always be, ruined by
it. "Nor can a more probable reason be assigned," says Hume, "for the severe, I
might say barbarous manners of ancient times than the practice of domestic
slavery." It is a wrong so monstrous that it carries its own perpetual Nemesis.
Foolish people find something picturesque in the system. The silent, dusky
servant, by descent perhaps a barbaric king—the contrast of complexion and
constant lazy labor with absolute luxury of repose, are discovered to be
touching and romantic. The groups of slaves dancing in the warm twilight, such
as Humboldt describes in San Domingo, and Edwards and Beckford and the writers
of seventy years ago in Jamaica—how pleasing a picture! how charming a peasant
life! what careless happiness!
But Edwards, while he contended
that slavery must be maintained, was too honest not to say, as he does in the
opening of his third volume—the history of San Domingo—"In countries where
slavery is established the leading principle on which government is supported is
fear, or a sense of that absolute coercive necessity, which, leaving no choice
of action, supersedes all question of right. It is in vain to deny that such
actually is, and necessarily must be, the case in all countries where slavery is
allowed." Fear begets force and requires ignorance. These are the conditions of
slavery and of barbarism, but they destroy civilization. Consequently, in our
slave States the ignorance of the mass of the people is appalling. Could they
have known either the nature of the Government, the history of the nation, or
the character of the people at the North, they would not have rebelled. The
Southern masses have been brought to the field by the power of a great lie; but
they could not have been juggled by a lie except for the ignorance, passion,
cruelty, and prejudice which slavery occasions and requires.
Impatient of natural decay, they
boil the dead flesh of our soldiers to get the bones more speedily. The bones
are cut and carved into trinkets, into caskets, into drinking-cups; and the
women of the region, equally ignorant and cruel, wear them and gloat over them
with glee. In the Shenandoah Valley the people suppose us to have horns; believe
that we gore the wounded, and can not taste blood enough. The extravagance, the
idiocy of ignorance, in every quarter that our troops have entered, is
appalling. But it is not strange. Slavery can not exist without it. It must have
ignorance at any price. Knowledge is light, and in the light it withers.
Let the "white trash," as the
poor whites of the South are called, once clearly see that in sustaining slavery
they are maintaining the riches and ease of a few slaveholders at the expense to
themselves of every thing decent and valuable in life, and they will soon square
accounts with the four or five hundred thousand who own
slaves.
Can the Union ever be safe or
peaceful so long as the social system of a large section absolutely requires
that the population shall be utterly ignorant of their more distant
fellow-citizens? And will not the actual practical contact of the men of the
North with those of the South inspire the latter with the hope of becoming
civilized, intelligent, and prosperous?
THE KING IS
DEAD.
AT the Charleston Convention of
1860 the seceders, under the lead of Yancey, were perfectly confident that it
would not be difficult to "precipitate the Cotton States into revolution," and
to secure and maintain the independence of "the South," because the North must
have cotton, and the rest of the world must have cotton, and the necessities of
trade would control politics, and commerce would be stronger than patriotism.
"Cotton is King!" cried the infatuated leaders. "The commerce of the world hangs
by a thread," said Dickens. England feeds five millions of mouths with the wages
of cotton-spinning, and takes eighty-five per cent. from this country, she will
raise the blockade if you try to establish one, shouted "the South," exultant.
Cotton is King, and while it is so the rebellion is safe, quoth the wise Wigfall.
"Yes," sighed Yancey, a month ago
in New Orleans; "but it is a mistake to suppose that Cotton is King. It is not."
The Norfolk Day Book echoes the dreary confession. "We confess that we, in
common with wiser men, were deluded into the general belief in the supremacy of
cotton ....The truth of this declaration (Dickens's) may yet become manifest,
but cotton as a political agent is done for. None so poor to do it reverence as
a blockade raiser....Hog and hominy are far more important than cotton or
tobacco." (Next Page)
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