The War Outside My Window The Civil War Diary of LeRoy Wiley Gresham, 1860 - 1865 edited by Janet Elizabeth Croon Savas Beatie California © 2018 by Janet E. Croon All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the publisher. Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data Names: Croon, Janet Elizabeth, author. Title: The War Outside My Window: The Civil War Diary of Teenager LeRoy Wiley Gresham, 1860-1865 / Janet Elizabeth Croon, ed. Other titles: Civil War Diary of teenager LeRoy Wiley Gresham, 1860-1865 Description: El Dorado Hills, California : Savas Beatie, [2018] | Includes index. Identifiers:LCCN2018006100| ISBN 9781611213881 (hardcover:alk. paper) | ISBN 9781611213898 (ebk) Subjects:LCSH: Gresham, LeRoy Wiley, 1847-1865–Diaries. | United States–History–Civil War, 1861-1865–Personal narratives, Confederate. | Teenage boys–Confederate States of America–Diaries. | Teenage boys–Georgia–Diaries. | Tuberculosis–Patients–Diaries. | Plantation life–Georgia–Houston County. | Gresham family. | Macon (Ga.)–History–Civil War, 1861-1865–Personal narratives. | Macon (Ga.)–Social life and customs–19th century. | Macon (Ga.)–Biography. Classification: LCC E605 .C94 2018 |DDC973.7/82–dc23 LC record available athttps://lccn.loc.gov/2018006100 ISBN (print): 978-1-61121-388-1 ISBN (ebook): 978-1-61121-389-8 First Edition, First Printing Savas Beatie LLC 989 Governor Drive, Suite 102 El Dorado Hills, CA 95762 Phone: 916-941-6896 (web) www.savasbeatie.com (E-mail) [email protected] Savas Beatie titles are available at special discounts for bulk purchases in the United States by corporations, institutions, and other organizations. For more details, please contact Savas Beatie, P.O. Box 4527, El Dorado Hills, CA 95762, or you may e-mail us at [email protected], or visit our website at www.savasbeatie.com for additional information. Proudly published, printed, and warehoused in the United States of America. To my daughters Allison and Lauren, and to all of my “other kids,” my South LakesSeahawkstudents. May LeRoy inspire you to keep reaching for your best. And to Dr. Dennis Rasbach, for tirelessly working to solve the puzzle of LeRoy’s fatal disease. Without his help, this book would not be as impactful or important as it now is. LeRoy Wiley Gresham at about 10 years old in 1857. Library of Congress Table of Contents Publisher’s Preface ix Introduction xv A Medical Foreword xxi Dramatis Personae xxiii Map Gallery xxxiv Volume 1: June 12, 1860 – March 26, 1861 1 Volume 2: March 27, 1861 – August 1, 1861 17 Volume 3: August 2, 1861 –December 30, 1861 49 Volume 4:January 1, 1862 – December 31, 1862 99 Volume 5: January 1, 1863 – December 31, 1863 195 Volume 6: January 1, 1864 – January 8, 1865 279 Table of Contents(continued) Volume 7: January 1, 1865 – June 8, 1865 369 LeRoy Wiley Gresham Obituary 402 Addendum. Parental Grief: A Letter from Mary Eliza Baxter Gresham to Sarah Catherine Julia Baxter “Sallie” Bird 403 Postscript 409 A Medical Afterword 411 Note on Sources 423 Index 425 Acknowledgments 441 PHOTOS AND MAPS Leroy Wiley Gresham (frontis) A photo gallery follows page 250 A map gallery follows theDramatis Personae Saturday night MaconJany10/57~ My dear Mary. Upon our return this afternoon from Houston I received your very welcome letter and read the readable parts of it to our dear boys who were delighted to hear from you. . . . It was pretty hard work to keep warm last night, and the wind blew as it only blows on this hill & in our room. Thomas slept with me, & LeRoy on Minnie’s couch. He was heard from all night till was late before we had the courage to reach our toilette this morning. Thomas enjoyed himself finely killing birds in which he was quite successful, and poor Loy seemed happy + cheerful, but was not disposed to takemuchexerciseandremainedmostlyaboutthehouseandyard.Hestood theridehomeverywell today + sang+ laughednearlyalltheway,whilemy heart was aching with pain. Icouldthinkoflittleelseandwouldoftenridewithmyarmsaroundhim— pressinghimtome—howlittleheoranybutyouknewwhatIfelt.WhenIlost myhurtboyinyourabsence—andsuchaboy—andhowtobreakthenewsto you myself, I thought the trial severe, but this—who can tell the anguish—I can’twriteaboutit+yetIcanwriteaboutnothingelse.PerhapsIwaswrongto sayIwasperfectlymiserable.IhaveyetotherblessingsleftforwhichIwould not be ungrateful. But my poor boy!! ...Itistimetogotochurch+willclosefortodaywiththeassuranceofmy unchanging love and a promise of another letter soon. Your devoted H. J.J.G—— IshallletLoygotoschoolinthemorning,buttheDoctorswishtoexamine him again before giving their advice. I think I should take him North before long. Publisher’s Preface Until thespringof2017,IhadneverheardofLeRoyWileyGresham. Odds are you hadn’t either. Jan Croon, a former teacher and friend on social media living and working in northernVirginia,passedonalinktomeofa2012articlebyMichaelE.Ruaneinthe Washington Post entitled “Invalid boy’s diary focus of Library of Congress Civil War exhibit.” I receive articles like this almost daily, so I nearly skipped past it. What a mistakethatwouldhavebeen.Iclickedthelinkandstartedreading.Thelengthystory mesmerized me from the first few sentences. The Library of Congress was featuring a large display of Civil War material to mark its sesquicentennial, among them “Gresham’s little-known diary”—a seven-volume account donated by the family in the 1980s. The writer was a nearly bedriddenteenageboyfromawealthyslave-holdingfamilyinMacon,Georgia.Some yearsearlierhehadbadlybrokenalegthatneverfullyhealed.Howhehadhurtitwasa mystery left unaddressed. LeRoy (or just “Loy” to his family) spent 1860-1865 recording what he read, heard, observed, thought, felt, and experienced. He was a voracious reader and devoured everything he could get his hands on, including Shakespeare and Charles Dickens.Arithmeticandwordproblemsfascinatedhim,asdidrailroads,science,and chess—agameheplayedateveryopportunity.Mostofhistimeoutsidewasspentina smallcustom-builtwagon,pulledaroundtownbyaslaveabouthisownageorhisown olderbrotherThomas.HislastdiaryentrywasJune9,1865.Hediedeightdayslater. BythetimeIfinishedreadingthearticle,myfascinationwiththeyoungladhad changed to one of curiosity. According to the Library of Congress, this remarkable account had yet to be published. The article was five years old, so surely his diaries werenowreadilyavailableinbookform.IsearchedtheInternetandfoundasecond article,thisonewrittentwoyearslaterin2014bythesamereporterinthesamepaper