andersonville-第9节

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cachination。　　A　remark　was　made　about　my　hair　and　eyes；　and　their
risibles　gave　way；　judgment　was　passed　on　my　nose；　and　then　came　a　ripple
of　laughter。　　I　got　very　red　in　the　face；　and　uncomfortable　generally。
Attention　was　called　to　the　size　of　my　feet　and　hands；　and　the　usual
chorus　followed。　　Those　useful　members　of　my　body　seemed　to　swell　up　as
they　do　to　a　young　man　at　his　first　party。

Then　I　saw　that　in　the　minds　of　these　bucolic　maidens　I　was　scarcely；
if　at　all；　human；　they　did　not　understand　that　I　belonged　to　the　race；
I　was　a　〃Yankee〃a　something　of　the　non…human　class；　as　the　gorilla　or
the　chimpanzee。　　They　felt　as　free　to　discuss　my　points　before　my　face　as
they　would　to　talk　of　a　horse　or　a　wild　animal　in　a　show。　　My　equanimity
was　partially　restored　by　this　reflection；　but　I　was　still　too　young　to
escape　embarrassment　and　irritation　at　being　thus　dissected　and　giggled
at　by　a　party　of　girls；　even　if　they　were　ignorant　Virginia　mountaineers。

I　turned　around　to　speak　to　the　Sergeant；　and　in　so　doing　showed　my　back
to　the　ladies。　　The　hum　of　comment　deepened　into　surprise；　that　half
stopped　and　then　intensified　the　giggle。

I　was　puzzled　for　a　minute；　and　then　the　direction　of　their　glances；　and
their　remarks　explained　it　all。　　At　the　rear　of　the　lower　part　of　the
cavalry　jacket；　about　where　the　upper　ornamental　buttons　are　on　the　tail
of　a　frock　coat；　are　two　funny　tabs；　about　the　size　of　small　pin…
cushions。　　They　are　fastened　by　the　edge；　and　stick　out　straight　behind。
Their　use　is　to　support　the　heavy　belt　in　the　rear；　as　the　buttons　do　in
front。　　When　the　belt　is　off　it　would　puzzle　the　Seven　Wise　Men　to　guess
what　they　are　for。　　The　unsophisticated　young　ladies；　with　that　swift
intuition　which　is　one　of　lovely　woman's　salient　mental　traits；
immediately　jumped　at　the　conclusion　that　the　projections　covered　some
peculiar　conformation　of　the　Yankee　anatomysome　incipient；　dromedary…
like　humps；　or　perchance　the　horns　of　which　they　had　heard　so　much。

This　anatomical　phenomena　was　discussed　intently　for　a　few　minutes；
during　which　I　heard　one　of　the　girls　inquire　whether　〃it　would　hurt　him
to　cut　'em　off？〃　and　another　hazarded　the　opinion　that　〃it　would　probably
bleed　him　to　death。〃

Then　a　new　idea　seized　them；　and　they　said　to　the　Sergeant　〃Make　him
sing！　　Make　him　sing！〃

This　was　too　much　for　the　Sergeant；　who　had　been　intensely　amused　at　the
girls'　wonderment。　　He　turned　to　me；　very　red　in　the　face；　with：

〃Sergeant：　the　girls　want　to　hear　you　sing。〃

I　replied　that　I　could　not　sing　a　note。　　Said　he：

〃Oh；　come　now。　　I　know　better　than　that；　I　never　seed　or　heerd　of　a
Yankee　that　couldn't　sing。〃

I　nevertheless　assured　him　that　there　really　were　some　Yankees　that　did
not　have　any　musical　accomplishments；　and　that　I　was　one　of　that
unfortunate　number。　　I　asked　him　to　get　the　ladies　to　sing　for　me；
and　to　this　they　acceded　quite　readily。　　One　girl；　with　a　fair　soprano；
who　seemed　to　be　the　leader　of　the　crowd；　sang　〃The　Homespun　Dress；〃　a
song　very　popular　in　the　South；　and　having　the　same　tune　as　the　〃Bonnie
Blue　Flag。〃　　It　began；

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　I　envy　not　the　Northern　girl
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Their　silks　and　jewels　fine；

and　proceeded　to　compare　the　homespun　habiliments　of　the　Southern　women
to　the　finery　and　frippery　of　the　ladies　on　the　other　side　of　Mason　and
Dixon's　line　in　a　manner　very　disadvantageous　to　the　latter。

The　rest　of　the　girls　made　a　fine　exhibition　of　the　lung…power　acquired
in　climbing　their　precipitous　mountains；　when　they　came　in　on　the　chorus

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Hurra！　　Hurra！　for　southern　rights　Hurra！
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Hurra　for　the　homespun　dress；
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The　Southern　ladies　wear。

This　ended　the　entertainment。

On　our　journey　to　Bristol　we　met　many　Rebel　soldiers；　of　all　ranks；
and　a　small　number　of　citizens。　　As　the　conscription　had　then　been
enforced　pretty　sharply　for　over　a　year　the　only　able…bodied　men　seen　in
civil　life　were　those　who　had　some　trade　which　exempted　them　from　being
forced　into　active　service。　　It　greatly　astonished　us　at　first　to　find
that　nearly　all　the　mechanics　were　included　among　the　exempts；　or　could
be　if　they　chose；　but　a　very　little　reflection　showed　us　the　wisdom　of
such　a　policy。　　The　South　is　as　nearly　a　purely　agricultural　country　as
is　Russia　or　South　America。　　The　people　have；　little　inclination　or
capacity　for　anything　else　than　pastoral　pursuits。　　Consequently
mechanics　are　very　scarce；　and　manufactories　much　scarcer。　　The　limited
quantity　of　products　of　mechanical　skill　needed　by　the　people　was　mostly
imported　from　the　North　or　Europe。　　Both　these　sources　of　supply　were
cutoff　by　the　war；　and　the　country　was　thrown　upon　its　own　slender
manufacturing　resources。　　To　force　its　mechanics　into　the　army　would
therefore　be　suicidal。　　The　Army　would　gain　a　few　thousand　men；　but　its
operations　would　be　embarrassed；　if　not　stopped　altogether；　by　a　want　of
supplies。　　This　condition　of　affairs　reminded　one　of　the　singular　paucity
of　mechanical　skill　among　the　Bedouins　of　the　desert；　which　renders　the
life　of　a　blacksmith　sacred。　　No　matter　how　bitter　the　feud　between
tribes；　no　one　will　kill　the　other's　workers　of　iron；　and　instances　are
told　of　warriors　saving　their　lives　at　critical　periods　by　falling　on
their　knees　and　making　with　their　garments　an　imitation　of　the　action　of
a　smith's　bellows。

All　whom　we　met　were　eager　to　discuss　with　us　the　causes；　phases　and
progress　of　the　war；　and　whenever　opportunity　offered　or　could　be　made；
those　of　us　who　were　inclined　to　talk　were　speedily　involved　in　an
argument　with　crowds　of　soldiers　and　citizens。　　But；　owing　to　the　polemic
poverty　of　our　opponents；　the　argument　was　more　in　name　than　in　fact。
Like　all　people　of　slender　or　untrained　intellectual　powers　they　labored
under　the　hallucination　that　asserting　was　reasoning；　and　the　emphatic
reiteration　of　bald　statements；　logic。　　The　narrow　round　which　all　from
highest　to　lowesttraveled　was　sometimes　comical；　and　sometimes
irritating；　according　to　one's　mood！　　The　dispute　invariably　began　by
their　asking：

〃Well；　what　are　you　'uns　down　here　a…fightin'　we　'uns　for？

As　this　was　replied　to　the　newt　one　followed：

〃Why　are　you'uns　takin'　our　niggers　away　from　we　'uns　for？〃

Then　came：

〃What　do　you　'uns　put　our　niggers　to　fightin'　we'uns　for？〃　　The　windup
always　was：　〃Well；　let　me　tell　you；　sir；　you　can　never　whip　people　that
are　fighting　for　liberty；　sir。〃

Even　General　Giltner；　who　had　achieved　considerable　military　reputation
as　commander　of　a　division　of　Kentucky　cavalry；　seemed　to　be　as　slenderly
furnished　with　logical　ammunition　as　the　balance；　for　as　he　halted　by　us
he　opened　the　conversation　with　the　well…worn　formula：

〃Well：　what　are　you　'uns　down　here　a…fighting　we'uns　for？〃

The　question　had　become　raspingly　monotonous　to　me；　whom　he　addressed；
and　I　replied　with　marked　acerbity：

〃Because　we　are　the　Northern　mudsills　whom　you　affect　to　despise；　and　we
came　down　here　to　lick　you　into　respecting　us。〃

The　answer　seemed　to　tickle　him；　a　pleasanter　light　came　into　his
sinister　gray　eyes；　he　laughed　lightly；　and　bade　us　a　kindly　good　day。

Four　days　after　our　capture　we　arrived　in　Bristol。　　The　guards　who　had
brought　us　over　the　mountains　were　relieved　by　others；　the　Sergeant　bade
me　good　by；　struck　his　spurs　into　〃Hiatoga's〃　sides；　and　he　and　my
faithful　horse　were　soon　lost　to　view　in　the　darkness。

A　new　and　keener　sense　of　desolation　came　over　me　at　the　final　separation
from　my　tried　and　true　four…footed　friend；　who　had　been　my　constant
companion　through　so　many　perils　and　hardships。　　We　had　endured　together
the　Winter's　cold；　the　dispiriting　drench　of　the　rain；　the　fatigue　of　the
long　march；　the　discomforts　of　the　muddy　camp；　the　gripings　of　hunger；
the　weariness　of　the　drill　and　review；　the　perils　of　the　vidette　post；
the　courier　service；　the　scout　and　the　fight。　　We　had　shared　in　common

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The　whips　and　scorns　of　time；
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The　oppressor's　wrong；　the　proud　man's　contumely；
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The　insolence　of　office；　and　the　spurns

which　a　patient　private　and　his　horse　of　the　unworthy　take；　we　had　had
our　frequently　recurring　rows　with　other　fellows　and　their　horses；　over
questions　of　precedence　at　watering　places；　and　grass…plots；　had　had
lively　tilts　with　guards　of　forage　piles　in　surreptitious　attempts　to　get
additional　rations；　sometimes　coming　off　victorious　and　sometimes　being
driven　off　ingloriously。　　I　had　often　gone　hungry　that　he　might　have　the
only　ear　of　corn　obtainable。　　I　am　not　skilled　enough　in　horse　lore　to
speak　of　his　points　or　pedigree。　　I　only　know　that　his　strong　limbs　never
failed　me；　and　that　he　was　always　ready　for　duty　and　ever　willing。

Now　at　last　our　paths　diverged。　　I　was　retired　from　actual　service　to　a
prison；　and　he　bore　his　new　master　off　to　battle　against　his　old　friends。

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Packed　closely　in　old；　dilapidated　stock　and　box　cars；　as　if　cattle　in
shipment　to　market；　we　pounded　along　slowly；　and　apparently　interminably；
toward　the　Rebel　capital。

The　railroads　of　the　South　were　already　in　very　bad　co