The Press. (Stafford Springs, Conn.) 1883-1935, 1898-03-17
SHERMAN WAS KIND.
A SOUTHERN POETS REcoLLEcFloMs
OF THE GENERAL.

Of the Closing Days of the War-Gen-
eral sherman's Goodness to tho Elder
Stanton, Who Was Worry III In Savannah.
Frank L. Stanton, the popular Georgia
poet, always speaks up for General Sher-
man when he hears any severe criticism
of that famous commander g methods.
The story told by Stanton has never
found it's way into print, but it deserves
a place among the minor incidents and
"reminiscences of the war period.
"When Savannah fell, - said Stanton,
II was little chap about 8 years old.
The confusion and tumult in the streets
frightened me, and was afraid to go
very far from the house.
"Young as was, understood that
something very serious had occurred.
Instead of seeing Confederate soldiers
parading the streets with few Federal
prisoners / saw thousands of Federals
swarming through the town, and they
had a great many Confederates under
guard.
'The situation had been reversed.
That was plain, even to child.
''My father was very i'll, in the last
stages of consumption, and my mother
was worn out with anxiety and the
cares OF the household. Our neighbors
were panic stricken, and every body
seemed to be expecting some awful ca
lamity.
"Penned up there as we had been for a
long time, without supplies and with
out any money except worthless Confed-
crate currency, the outlook was gloomy
enough. How was my sick fatherBo get
the things he needed? That was the
problem with my mother.
Somebody told General Sherman
about my father and mentioned the fact
that he was kinsman of very distin-
guished and powerful officer on the Un-
ion side.
"One day when entered my fathers
room ] found three Federal officers sit
ting there in pleasant conversation with
the invalid and my mother. ~
ST was scared and started to run, but
one of the strangers, a middle aged man
with roughly trimmed brown beard,
called me back. He asked my name, and
before knew it had me ON his knee,
and he said so many nice things to me
that took quite fancy to him.
"He was General Sherman, and he
had called with two of his staff officers
to see my father When the visitors
left, the general told my mother at the
door that he knew all about the moon
veniences of a siege and insisted upon
sending from the army stores something
that would suit sick man.
"Under the circumstances such an
offer could not be declined. It was q
picnic for the children of the family,
can tell you.
"After that. while the general WAS in
the city, something was sent to; the
house every day. Brandy, wine, loaf
sugar, lemons, beef chickens, coffee,
vegetables and don't know what else
came in generous quantities. We had
plenty for the family and for our near
est nighbors.
''Nor was that all. The general sent
one of the best physicians in the hos
pital service, and the last days of my
father were made far more comfortable
than we had hoped for under the ad-
verse conditions of those dark days.
General Sherman came to the house
once more before he left Savannah. /
cannot remem Der what he said, but he
was sympathetic and he said something
about the pleasure it gave him to aid a
relative of his distinguished friend at
Washington.
cat that time was very fond Of a
snowy uniform, and it vexed my child
ish mind to see my friend the general
always dressed SO stability. His staff
officers presented a better appearance,
and some of them were really gorgeous
in their spectacular rig.
The other boys and the negroes
agreed with me that the commander
must be in very hard luck or he would
certainly dress better. Still, I4was then
convinced that he was a wonderfully
wise man. With my pockets full Of his
loaf sugar, which had surrspti tiously
abstracted from the pantry, ] would
have been ungrateful if / had formed
any other opinion.
Sherman left the city and marched
onward through the Oarolinas, and that
ended the war.
'tNo, never saw him again. My IA
Their died, and lived in different places,
my work keeping me SO busy chat I had
no time to think Of the general or any
body else not connected with my inme-
diate business. wish now that had.
seen him before he passed away. AS it
is, can only recall him as he appeared
to my boyish and wondering eyes, un-
der circumstances which did not give
me an opportunity to study him. No
matter what may be said Of his conduct
in war. cannot help liking him. He
was q good friend just when we most
needed one. Chicago Times Herald.