[Have
not heard yet from Tallahassee] but I think I shall start for Arkansas
& try my luck. I wish my education had been better, my manners more
polished, that I had mingled more in society, [and] that I had cultivated my
talking abilities more. But I am as I am & my improvement – if any –
must necessarily be slow. Hear today that most of the Southern members have
withdrawn from the Charleston
[Democratic] Convention.
Lamentable!
Mr.
Mack told me when after the first day’s trial that he was sorry I had come or
he wished I had stayed at home – not only unflattering but unfeeling. They all
accuse me of drawling when speaking.
Got
a letter from [Gov.] Brown. Says he would not advise me to go to Florida
unless I have a situation [to teach there]. Says my chances would be slim. I
think I will go to Arkansas
as soon as I hear if he does not want me.
Took
a walk out to the Factory Pond & made two sketches. [Loaned boots to
Charles, a slave. Charles shy about asking for them. When I asked if he wanted
something, he said,] “Yah, but I ‘shame to ax you.”
[Long
description of multiple drowning in Boykin’s Mill Pond of women and school age
children]
[Referring
to the drowning victims and attending the multiple funerals] It was
heartrending. I never want to witness such a scene again.
Heard
from Mr. [George] Ward, Tallahassee. Wants me to go on. Mr. McCandless paid me $62.50 more than I expected. He only
charged me $15.50 a month for board. He is a good man & clever – gave me
some good advice in regard to teaching.
Left
for Florida
on the mid-day train. Mr. Mack and [Victor] Manget bid me good-by affectionately. So did
the lady teacher. Mrs. [Fanny] Mack was very kind. She seemed like a mother. She gave me
something to eat on the way. I shall always remember her with the kindest
feelings, whatsoever I may have said to the contrary.
I
got into Kingsville
[South Carolina] about half past three. Got into Branchville [South Carolina]
about 6. At Augusta [Georgia], about 11 o’clock at night. Waited at Augusta
about an hour.
Got
into Milliken [Georgia] about 4 in the morning. Stormy. The train was obliged to
stop. On board was quite a witty man from Augusta. Got into Macon
[Georgia] about 9 in the morning. I like that portion of Georgia. It is not so sandy as some other portions of the south…
Macon
is quite a beautiful place. There is a female college [Wesleyan
Female
College] & an academy for the blind [Georgia Academy for the Blind] here. They look
imposing – their tops just peering about the trees on the hills. Left Macon
about 10:25 [and] arrived at Albany [Georgia], the terminus of the road about 4
in afternoon. Fell in with a gentleman from Tallahassee
& a young man from
Monticello
[Florida] by the name of Bailey who graduated of the Marietta
Military
School
[the Georgia Military Academy]
& was acquainted with [Victor] Manget’s father. Also fell in with a planter [named
Edmund H. Perkins]
from North Carolina
on the Albemarle Sound that was going to Tallahassee. Had him as my companion the rest of the way. The stage line is 101 miles to
Tallahassee. We had a rough time [during] the night. Only 3 of us [were] in the stage –
the gent from North Carolina, young Bailey, [and me].
Going
through the pine forests of Georgia. [Found the] land poor [and] roads sometimes bad. Got at
Thomasville
[Georgia] near the Florida
line in the forenoon. Then saw Robert Bonner
of the New York Ledger. Arrived at
Monticello
[Florida] about 3. Mr. [Edmund] Perkins
wished me to write to him in a few weeks [and I] promised to do so. He is a kind
man. Got into Tallahassee
about seven in the evening. Went to the Hotel
& [they] said that Major [George] Ward had told them that when I came to
send me down. Staid there all night.

Brown's
Hotel in Tallahassee, Florida
Came
down to Belair about 9. The capitol at Tallahassee
is not a very magnificent building. Belair is situated on a sand hill [a few
miles south of Tallahassee
and] is a place of resort in summer for health. A small place. Kindly received
by Major [George] Ward and family.
Remained at his house all day. Pleasant day.
Florida
Capitol Building, 1845
"...not a very magnificent building" -- RLG
I
feel lonely & homesick but not as much as when I came to Camden. Mr. [George] Ward is a kind man, but fear I shall have to work hard here. Some
of them can scarcely read decently. I hope & trust that I shall succeed. At
least I shall try.
Major
Ward told me a good deal about the South. In forenoon went over to Mr. [Green]
Chaires’
[plantation]. Rice is principally along the banks of the river so that the high
tides will overflow the lane. It must be perfectly level. The rice is planted in
drills & has a head similar to wheat. The fields are overflowed with water
soon after planting & after during the growth. It is planted in the spring.
When it heads, water is put on nearly as high as the head & stands till
ready to cut when the water is let off. The fields are separated by embankment.
The sea island cotton is fine & with a smooth black seed. It is used in silk
fabrics. Took a short walk on the railroad with Miss Ward.
Warm.
Miss Lucy Brodie from New York
has gone up to Tallahassee. Been walking. Have not got settled yet. Before tea, Major [Ward] & I
called on Mr. [Thomas] Brown, ex-governor of the state. Was [governor] in 1849
& 1851. He is a fine old Virginia
man. After tea, we made several other calls & lastly went to a house where
there was a party. Spent a pleasant evening ushered into a “free and easy
society” – the evening of which I cannot write though it was bawdy somewhat.

Thomas
Brown, ex-governor of Florida
"...a fine old Virginia man" -- RLG
Warm.
Read & slept. Evening called on Mr. Denham. I had a trustees meeting. I am
to be hampered by a board of trustees who have the rule. I hope I may succeed.
Belair
near Tallahassee,
Fla. Beautiful day. Afternoon, thunder & storming. Commenced school with
eleven scholars. Some can scarcely read. Some are in Latin that cannot write. I
expect to have 22 or 25 soon. I do not know what kind of satisfaction I will
give. I hope it will be good. I shall be hampered & my operations clogged by
a disagreeing & exacting board of trustees to whose advice I must always
look. They continually talk of starting a great academy right away. They said
last night that they would try me for 6 weeks or a month they would dismiss me.
I am to board at Mrs. [Caroline] Adams’s.
Called on her this morning. Went to Mrs. Adams’s to tea. Went to church with
her and daughter. Took quarters in room; not comfortable.
Cloudy.
In school. Got along quite well. Afternoon called on Governor Brown. My room
miserable. Saw a sick negro. Wrote a letter home & one to [Victor E.] Manget. Mr. Ward
says he will break up the trustees and take it into his hands. He told me that
it was between himself & me.
Very
warm day. In school. Got along well. In evening Mr. [Edward] Footman
called on me. Went over to Major Ward’s after tea. Stayed till nearly eleven.
Had a pleasant talk with him and the children on the back porch.
Rainy
in the morning. Went up to Tallahassee
with Mrs. Adams’s boy [Wes] in the buggy and old lean horse – a cast off
from the plantation. Sent letters home & to [Victor E.] Manget. Got some things &
lost one dollar.
This
part of Florida
is rolling. Some places quite elevated with sand hills covered with small
growth of oak & large pine. Our road lay through such woods, the oaks often
brushing our wheels, sinking a foot into the white sand. Some of the soil is the
red sand clay.
Tallahassee
is a
small place.
I would not live here in Florida. I don’t think I could make it like home. I am feeling badly today – more
like crying than I have in a long time. Called on Major [Ward] in evening.
Sunday.
Beautiful day – quite a heavy fog in the morning. I did not go to church.
There must be something the matter or else Major Ward would have asked me to go
with his family. It has been a day of reading & of thought for me. I really
have a roving disposition when I once get started. I would like to go to California
& I think I can do well there if I decide to continue in the law.
I do not think Florida is the place for me – at least this portion of
it. It may in the eastern part. I want someone to love & I think I could be
contented anywhere. I wish I could do something while teaching to better my
situation & prepare me for my work. Florida
is subject to the chill & fever & [p]neumonia. The last is very
destructive.
The
South & especially Florida
is the land of rank vegetation, of hoe-cakes
& hominy, waffles & rice, gigantic pines & oaks [that] lift their
heads on lands which will barely yield a harvest. We have the beautiful slender
leaf willow oak, the ever-moving Pride of India or China tree, the mulberry, the
magnolia, the odorous Cape Jasmine, & the stately Gum [tree]. The last is
similar to the soft maple. The China tree is similar to the locust. The Crape
Myrtle, Cactus, [and] Century [are here].
Attended
the Sunday school (Episcopal)…
Beautiful
day. In school. It is hard to get any kind of order out of the classes. Rose
about half [past] five. Begin school at 8. Some
are ignorant, stupid, & lazy nor are Major Ward’s children exempt. Some
were never instructed in manners at home.
In
afternoon, went to a place nearby called a sink. It is a hollow place about 15
feet in circumference, sloping banks about 30 foot high covered with trees &
under growth & poison oak. This is a vine resembling the ivy. It is
picturesque. It is very clear bottom – has not been found. There are many of
these in Florida, which rise & fall with the tide. They are connected with the gulf by
subterranean passages. There are no perceivable inlet or outlet.
Called
on Mr. Denham.
Everyone wants their children in advanced classes & are provoked if they are
not put there.
My
boarding place [with Mrs. Adams] is becoming intolerable. They do not seem to
think that I am here or care anything about my comfort [which] is neglected. And
if I was not in debt, I would not be so imposed upon.
Evening
home p.m. school. Worn out. I have no easy chair to rest myself in. I think my
engagement is broken on the part of Major Ward in not getting me a suitable
boarding place. I have to work all the time. I have no leisure to read or study.
Have not had any washing done since I left Camden
[South Carolina] & if I stay in this miserable hole I don’t know that I ever shall. I
think Major Ward did a mean thing yesterday in not taking me to church. I cannot
forget it. All the family did not go & therefore that could not be an excuse
for neglecting me.
Pleasant;
not very warm though the perspiration rolled off me. In school. Settled on some
better arrangements in the classes. I do not feel as tired as I did when in Camden
[South Carolina] for this reason. I have more interest and there is not so much noise.
Took
a walk with Jane Adams & Miss Denham.
Went home with Miss Annie Ward. Went to church at the Episcopal. Mr. [William
J.] Ellis
preached. Introduced to him. Went home with Mrs. [Mariah E.] Black
& Sallie and Annie [Ward]. Sat with Major Ward till eleven talking on
geology & natural history. He is intelligent and entertaining. Said he had
made arrangements to take me to church with him.
Rather
warm. In school. Kept George Ward’s Latin class in after school. Mattie [Ward]
was very mad. Evening studying botany. A Miss Taylor here at tea. [She] laughed
[at me when] asking the blessing. She is no lady. There are many rude girls here
– no manners & little common sense. Attended prayer meeting with [Mrs.] Adams.
Limestone
is in the formation of Florida. Have not received any news from anybody since coming here. I am getting
anxious. I have been doing just nothing since coming here.
Warm
day. In school. Nothing happened of note. Pressed some flowers. Hard studying
over the arrangement of class.
Rainy
in the morning. In school. Hard day’s work. Composition & speaking day.
The other day I saw a flat headed viper. Touched it with a stick & enraged
it. It withdrew & in its rage bit itself & died. The children are very
ignorant even in the simplest branches.
Cloudy
in the morning. Read some & took a tramp out into the country. Quite warm.
Gathered some flowers.
Warm
Went to church on horseback. I can ride I guess very well after a time. Wrote 4
letters. Went to Sunday school. Evening went to prayer meeting.
Very
warm. In school. Mattie Ward is lazy, dull & obstinate. She knows nothing at
all about arithmetic. I expected more from her. I think I am failing in the
estimation of the people & if I am now, it will be a blast to my hope of
remaining here. But I hope I can give satisfaction enough to remain here at
least a year. Commenced today with two sessions. Feel tired and worn out. Sent
off 4 letters this morning to Lucy Fiddis, Lucy Stratton, J. Belknap, [and]
Austin. This afternoon when Annie & Sallie Ward were returning from school,
[their 11 year-old brother] George was out as they passed & shot off his pop
gun. I looked out & saw Annie sitting flat on the ground. I do not know
whether it was serious or not. I am sorry I did not go out and see her. But it
cannot be helped. Studying law, botany, & geology.
Rather
warm. In school. Some new ones. Got along pleasantly today. There are some
really smart ones in the school; then again some dull ones. Mattie [Ward] is one
of the latter. I hope she will change & I think she will for she has
perseverance but she [is] inattentive. Evening,
helping the [Adams] girls get their lessons. Read some botany & geology & some law.
Forgotten
what occurred.
Forgotten
what occurred

“On Saturday morning last, a most
happy company, composed of young ladies and gentlemen, children and parents,
left their homes in Camden for a day of recreative pleasure and amusement at
Boykin's Mill Pond, about ten miles this side of that place, and upon
the line of the railroad. These were joined by others from the neighborhood,
forming a party of considerable size. The fore part of the day (the
distressing accident occurred late in the afternoon), was spent happily and
pleasantly by the excursionists. The picnic and fishing excursion for such
it was, had fully met, thus far, the buoyant anticipations of those
concerned. But what a finale! The heart drops and is weighed down by the
most pungent sorrow at its recital.
A flat boat of considerable size had,
a short time previous, been built and placed upon the pond for purposes of
pleasure. A goodly number (thirty or more) of the company embarked upon this
boat, intending to pass over and around the pond. These consisted chiefly of
young ladies, there being but a sufficient number of gentlemen, as was
supposed, to manage the boat and afford company and protection for the
ladies.
They had been out some time and were
near the centre of the pond, when the boat ran on a snag. This excited
little or no fears, as it was supposed that a speedy extrication could be
effected. All was life and spirit - all was hope and happiness! Soon it was
perceived that the great pressure of the boat upon the snag (in consequence
of the number it contained) was puncturing its bottom and that the water was
making its way inside. Now the excitement began. Now fear began to picture
its sad traces upon those just now happy countenances. Now the tender and
timid ladies called upon their protectors for that assistance and
deliverance which painful to say they were unable to afford. Momentarily the
danger became greater, and momentarily the excitement of those on board, as
well as those on shore, became more intense. It seems that deliverance would
have come, and that the boat would have probably been pushed off and run
near enough to the shore for many if not all to have escaped. Had it not
been that those who stood at each end, (a white man and a negro) with their
poles, laboring with all their power, shoved each in the same direction,
thus mutually destroying the effect of their efforts. Soon, in a few
moments, she began to sink! When this was seen, and the face that she could
not be moved became too apparent, the scene became frightful indeed.
The wildest excitement and fear
seemed to seize every heart, and but few if any were sufficiently collected
to enable them to employee their effort for rescue advantageously. In a few
moments, now, she sank. When the scene may be better imagined than
described.
Piercing cries and shrieks, and calls
for help, both from those on shore and those on the unfortunate boat, filled
the air. Sisters and brothers, parents and children, relatives and friends,
whose hearts were bound together by the nearest and dearest of earthly ties,
and animated by the warmest and most tender affection, were there - some on
the sinking boat and some on the shore. Oh how rudely were those confiding
hearts torn asunder and ravished with wild and aching grief!
The boat seems to have committed them
to the bosom of the water, huddled together, mainly, in a mass. The water is
supposed to have been about twenty feet in depth, thus thrown together in
one clinging to the other, with that grasp which belongs only to those in a
drowning condition, there was little opportunity for the males in the
company to rescue the ladies or even to save themselves.
But a few, we have not been apprised
of the exact number, were saved, of those upon the boat. One act of daring,
manly and gallant bravery which has been reported to us, and which we
believe true, demands especial notice at our hands, and should be rewarded
by the lifetime gratitude of those immediately concerned, as well as the
relatives and friends of the same. Mr. Jones, a fireman upon the Camden
train (this train was, as well as we can learn, at the time of the awful
occurrence, near the spot), rushed to the spot, and by almost super-human
efforts, coupled with most cool and manly courage, brought three of the
drowning persons to the shore. We have not learned the names of these.
The following are the names of those
telegraphed to us from Camden [note: this is not the complete listing from
the article, since part of the paper was unreadable]: Miss Lizzie McKagen, a
lovely sister of Mr. Isaac McKagen, of our town, Willie McKagen, a young
brother of the same; Luke (Lucius) and William LeGrand, brothers, one of
them a brother-in-law of Mr. McKagen above mentioned. Miss Sarah Nettles,
two Misses McCowns, Miss Minnie Alexander (daughter of Mr. Isaac Alexander,
of
Camden
). Miss Howell, Miss Crosby, Miss Henson, two Misses Yound and one brother,
Miss Mary Jenkins, Mr. Hocott, Mr. Huggins, Mr. Jerry McLeod, Mr. John Oaks,
Miss Kelly, little Alice Robinson (a sweet little girl), Mr. S.S. Richburg
(surveyor, formerly of this place). Mr. Richburg, with noble devotion, lost
his life as we understand attempting to save another. These, with two
negroes, complete the melancholy list.
Efforts to rescue the bodies of the
unfortunate drowned were immediately employed. Some were taken from the
waters. Others could not be found. The flood-gates of the pond were soon
hoisted, but the body of water was great and could not be soon run off. It
was thought that it would be sufficiently dry on Saturday night to admit of
all the bodies being found. We have not learned the number that had been
found, when our dispatch was sent.
Camden is shrouded in gloom, and many of its citizens overwhelmed by the
most severe affliction and bereavement. At half past three yesterday, eight
bodies were at the Methodist Church, where funeral ceremonies were being
performed, to the presence of a large congregation. Almost every eye was
moistened by the tear of sympathy or bereavement."