Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-06

or maneuvers that have become more
and more heroic now that the years
have passed-but mostly, as is the
way Of veterans the world over, of
personal prowess and adventure.
Mrs. H. d. Longstreet, of Gaines
willie, Ca, widow Of the great Con-
federate leader, was here and was al
ways the center Of a reverent crowd.
Many men who fought under her hus-
band followed her day after day, tell
ing Of incidents that occurred during
the war.
The first night at the battlefield she
could find no quarters. Everything
was reserved, and she was forced to
sleep on the floor of a farmhouse. The
next morning, however, she found
that tent had been reserved for her
by General Sickles.
She went to the pump of a farm
house to get a drink of water and
there met an old soldier. She asked
him under whom he fought, and he,
ignorant Of her identity, replied,
"Longstreet."
And are you glad or sorry that
the war ended as 1t did" she asked
him.
81 am glad" he said, emphatically,
80 far as the war itself is concerned,
but not for the reconstruction days
You may be a Northern woman, and
II you are, you can't imagine what
we went Throughout in the war,
when the soldiers fought us, but in
the days afterward, when the poll
ticians governed us. But I'm glad the
war ended in a united nation"
Wore Badge of Union.
Mrs. Longstreet saw everywhere eX-
amples of the reconciliation that the
Gettysburg meeting has brought
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gray suit but decked with a badge
marked Fifth Pennsylvania Volunteer
Infantry. She asked him why he, a
Union man, should wear a gray suit
"Me?" he said, surprised. II am
not a Yankee. I fought under Long
street, and I'm from Mississippi"
why do you wear that badge,
them" she asked.
why" he said, "a Yank came
along to-day from the Fifth Pennsyl-
vania and asked me of I'd trade
talk and found out where we were nj
Gettysburg. So we traded. He's
wearing my badge now-Fifteenth
Mississippi. Says he'll keep it as lorg
as he lives"
Reconciliation is sincere. There was
even. talk during the four days of an
amalgamation Of the United Confed-
crate Veterans and the Grand Army
of the Republic under the name, THE
United Veterans of the United
States"
Old Nurses Open Hospital.
A band of devoted women were the
survivors of the corps Of nurses who
served during the battle. Mrs. Sa-
lone Stewart, leader of the band, was
here to open the old hospital. Others
of her staff present were Mrs. Charles
L. Dye and Miss Cornelia Hancock.
Of Philadelphia; Miss Margaret Ham
ilton, Wakefield. Conn; Mrs Mary
Stevens, Peabody, Conn; Mrs. Annie
Irving, Newburg; Mrs. Helen Cole,
Sheboygan, Wis. Women of the fam
lilies of General Meade, General Pick
EFT and General Hill were present, too.
There were reunions between sur
vivors of Buford's division of Meade's
army, and Wheeler's division Of
Lees, and at the Bloody Angle, be-
tween Meredith's Iron Brigade and
Pettigrew's men. 1t was these latter
according to the history of the fight.
who saw the f1ercest struggle.
Not in all the story of the reunion
is there the breath of an unpleasant
ness among the veterans. A serious
fight occurred the second day of the
meeting, when seven men were stab
tated by several young men who.
abusing Abraham Lincoln, aroused
the anger of a Union veteran. None
Of the seven injured was a veteran.
But among the veterans of the two
armies there was only friendship and
serenity. Blue and Gray snapped
coffee and tobacco, just as they had
done during the war, snapped remi-
niscences, and, most of all, traded as
surances of having forgiven and for
gotten the bitterness and the strug-
gle Of half a century ago.
President Follows Lincoln.
Tuesday Of the reunion was Veter-
ans Day, given over to a great meet
ing of all the old soldiers, with ad-
dresses by representatives of both
sides. Wednesday was Military Day
when younger soldiers were on dis
play Thursday was Civic Day, when
Governors of States, representatives
of the national government, and
other civil authorities made ad
dresses. Friday was National Day.
marked by the address of President
Wilson.
Every night the veterans sang the
old war songs through, and repeated
on the chorus. The entire encamp-
ment of the Gray veterans In the
valley below the ridge Joined in, until
a chorus resounded that was thun-
dering even in the vast spaces of the
battlefield.
The songs were more and more ex-
ultant as the evening wore on. Now
and then the rebel yell punctuated
the melody. The sound spread to the
Blue army. and was there augmented
by the voices of the Union veterans
until the battlefield became each
night vast theater for the recrudes-
eence of the most wonderful martial
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