There Has Been A General Feeling
Throughout The People That The Thing Should Be Done - That The
Rebellion Must Be
Put down, and that it must be put down by arms.
Young men have been ashamed to remain behind; and
Their elders,
acting under that glow of patriotism which so often warms the hearts
of free men, but which, perhaps, does not often remain there long in
all its heat, have left their wives and have gone also. It may be
true that the voice of the majority has been coercive on many - that
men have enlisted partly because the public voice required it of
them, and not entirely through the promptings of individual spirit.
Such public voice in America is very potent; but it is not, I think,
true that the army has been gathered together by the hope of high
wages.
Such was my opinion of the men when I saw them from State to State
clustering into their new regiments. They did not look like
soldiers; but I regarded them as men earnestly intent on a work
which they believed to be right. Afterward when I saw them in their
camps, amid all the pomps and circumstances of glorious war,
positively converted into troops, armed with real rifles and doing
actual military service, I believed the same of them - but cannot say
that I then liked them so well. Good motives had brought them
there. They were the same men, or men of the same class, that I had
seen before. They were doing just that which I knew they would have
to do. But still I found that the more I saw of them, the more I
lost of that respect for them which I had once felt. I think it was
their dirt that chiefly operated upon me. Then, too, they had
hitherto done nothing, and they seemed to be so terribly intent upon
their rations! The great boast of this army was that they eat meat
twice a day, and that their daily supply of bread was more than they
could consume.
When I had been two or three weeks in Washington, I went over to the
army of the Potomac and spent a few days with some of the officers.
I had on previous occasions ridden about the camps, and had seen a
review at which General McClellan trotted up and down the lines with
all his numerous staff at his heels. I have always believed reviews
to be absurdly useless as regards the purpose for which they are
avowedly got up - that, namely, of military inspection. And I
believed this especially of this review. I do not believe that any
commander-in-chief ever learns much as to the excellence or
deficiencies of his troops by watching their manoeuvres on a vast
open space; but I felt sure that General McClellan had learned
nothing on this occasion. If before his review he did not know
whether his men were good as soldiers, he did not possess any such
knowledge after the review.
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