In
school. Got along well. Evening, took a walk down the track. Sent letters today.
In
school. Sallie Ward is quite sick. I gave the class a hard one in Virgil. Willie
Randolph does not know as much as I expected, nor does Walker. Rainy in
afternoon. Took a walk on the track. I have to study very hard. Miss Taylor was
here tonight from Governor Brown’s. Went home with her. I excused Annie Ward
from her Latin Grammar lesson this morning & she said, “That’s a good
man, you Mr. Goodrich.” She is highty-tighty
since Willie Randolph has come into the class. I must say I like her & I
only wish our stations were not so unequal. I shall always remember her, but in
what light [God] only knows. Had another new scholar today.
In
school. The Virgil class recited miserably today. The older boys are getting to
be mean & troublesome. George Ward read miserably today – worse than ever
before & I doubt that he ever meets the expectations of his father. Annie
Ward does not conduct herself lady-like by any means. She makes herself too
ungovernable. Afternoon, speaking composition. New scholars spoke. Willie
[Randolph] is
quite a good speaker, but too little passion. [19 year-old] Worth Taliaferro – pronounced
Tallverre – is a better one. Annie Ward had a composition on the difference of
the mental capacity of man & woman. [It was] rather good, but not superior.
Received two letters today from home, one from Russell Gridley asking me to help
him to secure a place. I wish I could do as I wish. I’m not lonely but I fear
I cannot assist him.
Today
Carrie [Adams] came home. Mrs. Adams told me to go out and take tea to her as
her cook was sick. Took a walk and went over to Colonel Whitner’s. Staid to
tea. Had a long talk with Colonel Whitner about the school. He said I was giving
satisfaction but at the same time the trustees had come to the conclusion that I
was not old enough nor had experience enough to build up such a school as they
wanted & that they were at the present endeavoring to secure another person.
Now this is an entirely different view of the subject. After I had said that I
did not wish to continue in the school & felt unable to build up such an
academy as they wished & consequently offered my resignation, to come to
those terms is mean & detestable. After all Major Ward has told me, that he
did not wish to send his children when study was no more thought of than here
& that he intended to send them away in the fall, & to find that he was
trying to get another one to take my place, is something rather bad. Ward is not
what I expected. He is not as gentlemanly a gentleman as I hoped. I can’t
remember him with any degree of respect or love. He has acted toward me
unfeelingly & heartlessly. He said I had given satisfaction (that is Colonel
Whitner) & said if the trustees did not secure another person, they might
wish to employ me longer than to the 1st of October. I am feeling wretched
tonight. I begin to enquire what I was really made for. It seems that I am
continually to be disappointed. I can have no abiding place. I am bound to do
something. Oh God, help me. Direct me what to do.
In
the house nearly all day studying. Went over to Governor Brown’s. He had gone
up to town. Miss Mag [Brown] invited me into the office. We had a long talk. She
said that a great imposter was in town in 1851. [He] went by the name of Count
De Costa, pretended to be a friend of those of the Lopez
Expedition, colored his
hair & beard, & dyed his face.
Saw an advertisement in a Washington
paper for a teacher in Lexington, Kentucky today [paying] 1000 [dollars per
year]. Wrote for it. Took walk on railroad. Went over to Governor Brown’s in
evening but he had gone to bed. Had another long talk with Miss Mag. She is
refined & intelligent.
Sunday.
At home all day. Very warm. Last night was a beautiful moonlight night. I sat
with Miss Mag [Brown] on the porch admiring the clouds. The moon coming up
behind the black clouds, fringed with a silver edge.
The
sunset tonight was beautiful, red and lurid. I do not think they have as
beautiful sunsets here as at home. Read & studied. At Sunday school. I must
say the Wards do not use me as respectfully as they might. I really love Miss
Annie [Ward] for all the vexations. I must try to keep her out of my mind. I
must work, & if there be anything in me, bring it out. I must build up a
character. I must get wisdom so that I can be equal to any. At church tonight.
Mr. [W. J.] Ellis preached. Mrs. Adams went to the plantation today. Yesterday
Aunt Charity
had a baby. Oh, I wish I were a better Christian. Enmity and other bad thoughts
are in my heart. Oh God, be with me, guide me, & help me to secure a better
situation than this.
In
school. Sallie Ward came today. Had another new scholar. Ate no lunch today.
Evening, went over to Mr. [Andrew] Denham’s & sent by him my letters –
one to the gentleman in Kentucky, [one] to [Russell] Gridley, [and one] to Mr.
[Francis W.] Eppes [formerly of] of Monticello [Virginia]. [Mr. Denham] said the
hunting was on the rivers & mostly in East Florida. The fertile lands range
across at about this place & north & south the lands are not so good. It
is the land of flowers. Every month has its own. The everglades are covered by
water with here and there a luxuriant island. There is scarcely any twilight
here. Darkness almost treads on the setting sun. Went over to Governor Brown’s
[but he had] gone to bed. Mr. Denham said he thought the school was getting on
well.
In
school. Sallie Ward brought me a letter from home & papers. Annie [Ward] has
gone to Tallahassee. Got along tolerably well in school. Ate a very little at
recess. They had nothing but some old dried rolls. Evening, took a walk on the
road. Billy Denham asked me to go hunting with him on Saturday. Went over to
Governor Brown’s. He had written to his relations in Virginia. They did not
wish a teacher but wanted him to assist them. Said he had written to Mr.
[Francis W.] Eppes
of Tallahassee, the president of the Board of Trustees of the college, for me
& wanted me to address him & call on him. I shall write to him tonight
& send it up tomorrow.

Francis
Wayles Eppes, VII
of Tallahassee, Florida
In
school. All Ward’s gone to [Tallahassee]. Sent letter to Mr. Eppes today
[seeking employment as a teacher]. Took a walk on the railroad.
In
school. Had an unusually hard time of it. The children won’t learn. They look
at me more than study. The boys from town, Willie Randolph, John Walker, &
Worth Taliaferro are not as well prepared in Latin as I supposed. We are now
nearly finishing the 3d book.
Evening,
took a walk. Went over to Major Ward’s. He seems as kind and pleasant there as
one could wish. The children were studying their lessons. He said that Mattie
was not making any improvement [at] all. I told him I was perfectly willing to
take all the blame upon myself. He said he thought it was not my fault but as
she was careless, she did not fix the lessons in her mind. About the decision of
the trustees, he said he did not infer anything derogatory to me, but he simply
stated the facts as we had talked these over. But as to the individual opinion
of the trustees, he knew nothing. He said he thought there were difficulties
here in the way of setting up a school that a more experienced teacher would
have to encounter. He said he did not have any hopes of getting up one & had
almost ceased to try. He was committed to Miss Smith & thought he should
employ her as a private teacher for the year, & would in the fall send [his
son] George off to a school. But I rather they will continue here. He mentioned
that I had better try for the school in Tallahassee & offered to go up with
me & introduce me [to Mr. Francis Eppes] on Saturday.
In
school. Did not get breakfast until eight this morning [after which] I went to
school. Annie & Sallie Ward [were] there. Annie said she hadn’t the lesson
& wanted me to read some [and] wanted me to give her easy words to parse.
And in the class when the others missed [answering my questions], she would
shake her head for me not to give it to her. Had some trouble with John Walker.
Took
a walk on the track. Came on the Wards accidentally [and they treated me] rather
cold. I am inclined to think I will not be so easy with them in school. [They
are] good enough there [in school] but when out, how different. I shall change
my tactics with them. Wrote letter to man in Kentucky – Mr. H. E. McKoy in
Owensboro, and one home.
Rainy.
Got ready for town. Went over to Major Ward’s. We thought it too rainy for me
to go up in the morning. Said he would give me a good recommendation to Mr.
[Francis] Eppes. Afternoon, about half past three, he sent over the horse &
I went up [to Tallahassee]. Called on Mr. Eppes. Said they had over sixty
applications for the two situations & he thought there was no chance for me,
as there were many applicants who had more experience [teaching] & one
especially a professor of Virginia University. Had quite a talk with him. Said
he was acquainted with Dr. Wilson. He was here as a teacher in [Territorial]
Governor [Robert R.] Reid’s family in 1840, was a Unitarian [but] changed to
Episcopal here. I decided not to try for [the teaching position].
Sent
letter home & one to man in Kentucky for a place. Received one from [Victor
E.] Manget
[who] said he knew of no place to be filled. Came home. Rode down [from
Tallahassee] along with Mr. [George A.] Croom. Came on a fast run. Went to Major
Ward’s [and] stopped to supper. [Major Ward] said that I had better try &
had better get a recommendation from Dr. Wilson. Had a long talk with him. Lent
a DeBow Magazine.
Said he would put an advertisement in the paper for me. Wrote a letter to Dr.
Wilson [asking] for a recommendation.
Party
here [at Adams’s]. Was not invited in. Stayed to Major Ward’s until about
ten. He is good & kind to me. He said he would say to Mr. Eppes that this
was not such a school as I wished, & in the winter it would be hardly
possible to have a school large enough. I must say I like Major Ward & shall
no longer grumble against him. He says there are scarcely any stones here.
Limestone – what they call the rotten sand stone – is common after a certain
depth.
Went
over to Major Ward’s in morning. Rode up to church with him. Came down. Sent
letter to Dr. Wilson. At Sunday school, Annie Ward laughed at the hymn.
In
school. Feel almost sick. In the afternoon, when Annie [Ward] came down, there
was a noise where she was which sounded like a fart. I conjectured it was from
the laughter they made over it. The class in arithmetic is awfully stupid. I
have an awful hard lesson in Latin tomorrow. Major Ward spoke on politics going
up to church. He says that we have at the North all the elements that will
overturn the government & in order to keep the mob down, then must
necessarily arise a despotic government.
In
school. Rather cold. Annie & Sallie [Ward] are regular flirts. Annie did a
sum today & got about within $100 of the answer when it was only $158. I
asked her if she got within $1,000. She looked at me fiercely & was vexed.
Took a walk. Called at Governor [Thomas] Brown’s. Stayed to tea. Miss Mag
[Brown] and I had some talk about Miss Julia Powell – Mrs. Adam’s sister.
Governor Brown said he would help me all he could in getting a situation.
Reading & studying.
Got
along badly in Virgil today. Had to speak sharply to Willie Randolph for
whistling in school today. The Wards looked grim. Annie is rather impudent. She
is ugly & has a very mean spirit. Sallie Ward had a bad geography lesson
today. I marked her tolerable & she saw it when the arithmetic class was in.
As I finished, I saw her making motions at me & she stuck up her nose at me
& looked as spitefully as could be. I said some severe words to her &
she went out of the door as quick as lightning. They both are as bad as can be
against me for no other reason that I can see than that I do not pet them. Took
a walk. Got wet.
Sick
today. Sallie Ward looked very sober today. Took a walk over to Major Ward’s.
He had gone to town. The ladies invited me in but before I went in, all the
Chaires [family] went in so I declined. Talked awhile with Annie [Ward]. Came
home & wrote letters to ministers in Arkansas for aid in getting a situation
as Mr. Eppes advised.
Rather
warm. Sent letter to the Bishop of Arkansas by Mr. Denham, and one to Little
Rock by Wesley and also a note to McDougal to send for a translation of Cicero’s
Nations. Sallie & Annie [Ward] appeared good today. Read some of
Annie’s Virgil to her. Evening, quite a party here [at Adams’s]. Was not
invited in. Went over to Major Ward’s. He was not at home. Went in & had a
chat with the ladies. Miss Annie asked me to write an acrostic in her album.
Talked of various things. She adores her father and says when he is speaking in
public & is animated, he looks fiercely and she says she believes he looks
like the “God of the South.” By this talk one would think that they were no
admirers of the Croom boys [Church and Alonzo Croom] or Willy Randolph. They seem very pleasant and
affable. Major [Ward] came home about ten. Annie let me take a copy of her
father’s Mount Vernon Poem. They were sent after to go to Mrs. Adams’s
[party] but declined. Jealousy is a part of my nature.
At
home all day. Studied & fixed the gun. Fired off one barrel which had been
loaded for 3 years. Like to burst the barrel. Kicked me over. Trying to write
some verses for Annie [Ward]. Took a walk with George Footman. Evening, went
over to Mr. Denham’s. Made arrangements yesterday with George Ward to go
hunting but he came not so I did not go. The split between the boys here
originated in the insults of [Hardy] Church Croom. Annie Ward is carried away with
Willie Randolph.
Sunday.
At home. Reading & trying to write a piece for Annie Ward’s album. Very
warm. Evening, attended church. Major Ward passed by & never spoke to me.
In
school. Hard times. Very warm. Mr. Tom Maxwell’s child was buried today.
Closed school earlier. Went out hunting with George Ward. Shot & thought I
killed a bird but Billy Denham shot at the same time & I think he killed it
– at least he kept it. Studying & writing.
Warm
today. Wesley Adams left school. Had a pleasant talk with Annie Ward this
morning. I am nearly sick today. Went fishing with George Ward today.
In
school. Sick today. Brought me a letter from Bishop of Alabama. Could not get me
a place. Had quite a talk with Annie [Ward] this morning. I am getting more
& more in love with her & less ready to go. O Lord, help me.
Did
not get along well in school today. I do not know what to do. Hear nothing
definite of a place. I am fairly in the thicket of trouble. Oh God, help me.
Guide me as thou hast already done. In thee, let me put my trust.
Went
to school. Heard the Latin class but felt so badly [I] dismissed the school for
the week. Stayed at the school house with some to get up a question for debate
next week. Came home [and] wrote five letters, to [Victor E.] Manget, to home, [to my sister
Augusta in] Kansas, to Handerson, [and to] Austin.
Afternoon,
went over to Governor [Thomas] Brown’s. [He] gave me some medicine to take. He
was in the battle of New Orleans [during the War of 1812]. He said the British
never brought their guns to the eye to fire, but brought the stock to the thigh
& almost always they would shoot [too high].
Went over to Governor Brown’s
in the evening with Mrs. Adams & [her sister] Miss [Julia] Powell. In coming
home, saw George Ward, Sallie [Ward] & Willie Randolph on the road.
Got
some Cook’s Pills
of Governor Brown. Operated well this morning. Finished my letters & took
them over to Major Ward’s. They were at breakfast. Sat down in the hall &
had a long talk with all of them. Willie sung, “I’ll bet my money on the old
bob tail nag.” He will be three years old the 27th – my birthday. I said
that was mine [too] & Major said, “Well Annie, you will have to make two
cakes.” Major [Ward] proposed that George & I should ride out to the [Southwood]
plantation.
We started about ten – George with his gun. The plantation is about 3 miles
distant. Stopped at the [slave] quarters. The hands were all out in the field.
All we saw were looking well. Went up to the house which stands on a rising
ground overlooking a large pond. The yard is large on which are many oaks &
other trees. The oak are immense trees. The house is not large; two stories high
[with] a double porch in front, one above the other. In the yard are growing
large cactus, orange & fig trees, pomegranates, a large persimmon tree,
[and] a sago palm. The leaves [on the palm] are like this [drawing], much finer
& short out from the stalk in all directions. The place is a splendid one.
The plantation is also fine looking. We ate watermelons & pomegranates. In
the garden under a large oak is the family burial ground. [Major Ward’s]
wife’s grave is yet without a stone. His father, mother & sister and wife
& nephew lie buried there. Stopped at the cotton gin – a steam one.
The
grave of Sarah Jane [Chaires] Ward at Southwood Plantation
Came
home about half past two. Stayed to dinner. Felt sick. My medicine was sent
over. Quinine. Major [Ward] had me
lie on his bed, had me take off my coat & shoes. Slept all the afternoon.
Got up late [and] took two of the pills. Had a long talk with Major Ward. [He]
asked me how old I was. When he was 23, he was in the [state] legislature. Says
that [his daughter] Annie must go to school about two years longer & then
she must be at home to keep house. They urged me to stay to supper. Came home
& went to work. Resolved to do more than I have heretofore. [I am] deeper in
love [with Annie]. I am resolved to do something to make me worthy of their
respect. Help me, Oh Lord.
In
the house all day. The dose of quinine made me awfully deaf. Dick Footman called
today to see how I was – the only one of my scholars [who called].
Terrible rain storm today. Told stories [in the] evening about the
Indians. One man had his wife shot through the window. His children ran and one
[escaped]. She lay down in a potato patch & they did not see her. [They]
burned the house.
Did not do much today. I can never make an extempore speaker unless there is a
great change in me.
At
home all day. Writing. Major Ward came in the afternoon & sat [with me] a
little while. [He] brought a letter and paper from home. [The] letter [was] from
the New York fellows. I shall write to the gentleman and also to them. Mrs.
[Mary] Archer sent over today to see how I was. I do think the people here generally
are a mean set. Attended Sunday school. Had a long nonsensical talk at the table
with Miss [Julia] Powell, [Mrs. Adam’s sister]. Evening, went down to school
to church. As I came from Sunday school tonight, Willie Randolph & the
Crooms were standing on the track. Willie Randolph asked if I was going to have
school tomorrow. I said I expected to. Then [16 year-old] Church Croom whispered something to
him & laughed at me. Those Croom boys are no gentlemen & if either of
the Ward’s like them, they are bigger fools than I would believe.
[My
24th] birthday. I let them have another holiday [from school]. Went over to
Governor [Thomas] Brown’s. Got his recommendation. Had a long talk with him.
Got almost tipsy on toddy. Staid nearly all day. Some people here to dinner.
Wrote a letter to a gentleman at Port Gibson, Mississippi for a place as teacher
& one to New York fellows. In afternoon, Miss Annie Ward sent me a large
cake for my birthday – rather nice, but not as nice as it might be. Annie
Chaires here in evening. Billy Denham [and] I went in the parlor. Annie Ward
sent over to see if I would not let them have a holiday [from school] tomorrow.
Decided to let them have one. This evening, I told [the Adams girls] what to say
on their compositions.
No
school today. At home all the forenoon reading. Afternoon, sick with toothache.
Helped the [Adams] girls on their compositions. Miss [Julia] Powell left today
for New York. Toward evening, Sallie Ward came here. I took a walk on the track.
Feeling miserably. After tea, went over to Major Ward’s [but was] received
rather coldly. Asked if it was proper for me to give a holiday till Friday. [The
Major] said yes. In the course of the conversation, Annie [Ward] said that
everyone were not poets & looked at me, thereby referring to what I wrote
acknowledging the birthday present. I rather think I have showed my ass.
Major
Ward was going to Mr. Maxwell’s and asked me to stay & talk with the
“young ladies.” Annie said she wished she was a man [as] she would speak
& write on politics that would make some ears tingle. [She] said a great
deal more; extravagant vanity! They believe their father the greatest man in
existence & also a poet of rare & illustrious qualities. If the Mount
Vernon Poem is an example, I am sorry to be obliged to demur on that point.
There is not a line of any poetical merit but what he has copied. They have a
poorer opinion of me now since, I note that, than before. This is what I wrote:
‘Tis
a pleasure to know that when years wile away
And time brings again the nativity day,
And present thoughts old memories renew
That friends so respected remember it too.
Such
as it is. I hoped they would pardon its want of particular merit instead of
alluding to it in that awful way. They are in fact but a bundle of passion and
sentiment, their own the greatest & the best, and they [are] as much above
common mind as spirit is above body. Annie read me her composition. The children
were out playing [when] George & Mattie came running in [with] George mad
and threatening to strike Mattie. [When] Sallie tried to separate them, George
fell upon her. I rose & spoke to George [and] he ceased immediately. They
mock Governor Brown & that is meanness [for] no one here has been as good a
friend to me as he & I respect him as much as I can anyone. And when I see
him scorned & laughed at, woe as far as my respect goes to the scorner. With
my present feelings, I hope I may never wish to return here nor cherish any
feelings toward any beyond what my relation has been to them. Though tonight
they appeared well, yet I could detect the curling scorn now and then; the
passing glances of contempt. We talked over the subject of their compositions.
Major
[Ward] brought me two letters; one from Dr. Wilson containing the
recommendation, and one from home.
I have made up my mind not to write an acrostic for the album of Annie’s. What
a fool I am to feel as I do. I well know that there are thousands of girls that
will suit me more than she. Still I have this devilish thought in my heart of
cherishing her and angelizing her. Why talk about everyone except a few
particular friends – selfish – hate all who do not agree in politics with
their father & oppose him. I think my case is this: if they were shorn of
this rank and wealth, my feelings would be far different, and if that is the
case, Oh God, blot out of my breast this sordid passion. I have not one
inducement to see them often & be on good terms with them when I leave them.
I am fired with the ambition to do something by which I may take a stand which
would ever satisfy a disposition as vain as theirs which is vanity itself. Oh
God, help me to improve that I may not be the vile that crawls, but something
whose work can be felt.
At
home. Early in morning went over to Governor [Thomas] Brown’s. Dr. Randolph
was there. Came back [and found] Annie Ward was here. [She was] not very warm to
me. She has very illiterate, and what is more, very silly relatives. Wrote on a
piece for [Hiram] Beebe, [the editor of the Owego Gazaette]. Read some. Afternoon, went hunting. Evening, went to Governor
Brown’s. [He] told me to send the recommendations I had tomorrow. Tom Footman
called on me in evening. Learned more about the Wards. [He] says Willie Randolph
is in love with [Annie], and she with him. Told things which looks as if she was
not a lady. She is vain & egotistical. I have abundant reasons not to admire
them as much as I wished. I know from their natures that they would talk – and
do talk – about me not in a respectful manner. And if anyone tries to rival
their dear papa & even hesitates to acknowledge his far superior
greatness, he becomes an enemy immediately. Vanity kills a person, high social
position & wealth break down all objections to it.
In
the house. Very rainy all day & wrote. Took a walk on the railroad. Dick
Footman was here. He was rather insulting to me at the table tonight asking me
how many children I had. Dick asked me if he might have one of them. I said he
might have my coachman’s daughter. Upon that, Mrs. Adams said I was just right
for Dick’s heir – said in a kind of mocking way. The insult was too great
[and] I said harsh things to her. I wish I had said I would prefer his heir to
hers; it was on my tongue. The more I think, the more I feel against the Wards.
It was by his means that I was shipped [here] & probably it will be through
his means that they will get another teacher. The people in this place without
exception are mean, servile, and contemptible. There is no genuine hospitality
& the sooner I leave them & forget them, it will be better for me. My
life here has been but vexations, insults, [and] unkindness. They are a miserly
parsimonious set. Their purse is more dear to them than to the Jew.
In
school. Only a few there. Nearly all the boys who were to write were absent. The
girls were all there & had good compositions. Willie Randolph was the only
boy there. After the compositions, we discussed it some. Took a walk on the
railroad with Sallie Ward. Went as far as the house with her.

August
18, 1860, Owego [New York]
My
dear Ralph. We received yours dated August 10 last evening and also one from
Augusta. We are all usually well today except your father. He is almost sick with a
cold and toothache. His face is swollen, his head aches, and his eyes are
sore so that he cannot read….I will try to answer your questions…Your
Aunt Lucy [Fiddis]…lives in the same house that she did when you were
here, has boarders – shoemakers from Massachusetts. She has an Irish girl
for help. [Her son] James is at Harford in
Pennsylvania
where he has been all summer. I believe he has not been home [in some time.]
…[Her daughter] Anna is at Fairport where she has been all summer and I
believe she is well. [Her daughter] Lucy is at
Kentucky
where she went last winter and I believe she is well. I do not know how I
can write any more particulars about them. If anything would happen about
them, [any of them would probably] write it to you.
There
is a great deal [discussed] here about the hot winds [and draught] in Kansas. William Catlin has got home. [He] was there in southern
Kansas
3 weeks. Says he does not like the country. Nothing can grow three it is so
hot and dry. He went about 70 miles south of the Kansas River.
The letter we had from [your sister]
Augusta
last night was written in Nebraska
[Territory]. They were there on a visit [with the Giddings family and] was
expecting to start the next week for [their] home [in Kansas
Territory]. It is not as dry in Nebraska
as in Kansas. They have vegetables and corn there.
Augusta
says they are so good. She had not had any at home. James Griffing writes to
his mother that their prospects for Johnny Cake is dull this winter, but He
who numbers all our hairs will prosper us.
I
hope you will have the luck to get a good place… I do not know anything
about your friends in Owego. The two schools here joined and had a picnic
yesterday in Uncle Aner [Goodrich]’s grove near the river and had a fine
time. It was a pleasant place. Almost all the old ladies and
young ones too
were there, and I was there… -- Mother
[Box
1
, Item 49, Ralph L. Goodrich Collection, Arkansas
History Commission]