Blue-Eyed Child of Fortune
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On the Boston Common stands one of the great Civil War memorials, a magnificent bronze sculpture by Augustus Saint-Gaudens. It depicts the black soldiers of the Fifty-fourth Massachusetts Infantry marching alongside their young white commander, Colonel Robert Gould Shaw. When the philosopher William James dedicated the memorial in May 1897, he stirred the assembled crowd with these words: "There they march, warm-blooded champions of a better day for man. There on horseback among them, in the very habit as he lived, sits the blue-eyed child of fortune." In this book Shaw speaks for himself with equal eloquence through nearly two hundred letters he wrote to his family and friends during the Civil War. The portrait that emerges is of a man more divided and complex--though no less heroic--than the Shaw depicted in the celebrated film Glory. The pampered son of wealthy Boston abolitionists, Shaw was no abolitionist himself, but he was among the first patriots to respond to Lincoln's call for troops after the attack on Fort Sumter. After Cedar Mountain and Antietam, Shaw knew the carnage of war firsthand. Describing nightfall on the Antietam battlefield, he wrote, "the crickets chirped, and the frogs croaked, just as if nothing unusual had happened all day long, and presently the stars came out bright, and we lay down among the dead, and slept soundly until daylight. There were twenty dead bodies within a rod of me." When Federal war aims shifted from an emphasis on restoring the Union to the higher goal of emancipation for four million slaves, Shaw's mother pressured her son into accepting the command of the North's vanguard black regiment, the Fifty-fourth Massachusetts. A paternalist who never fully reconciled his own prejudices about black inferiority, Shaw assumed the command with great reluctance. Yet, as he trained his recruits in Readville, Massachusetts, during the early months of 1963, he came to respect their pluck and dedication. "There is not the least doubt," he wrote his mother, "that we shall leave the state, with as good a regiment, as any that has marched." Despite such expressions of confidence, Shaw in fact continued to worry about how well his troops would perform under fire. The ultimate test came in South Carolina in July 1863, when the Fifty-fourth led a brave but ill-fated charge on Fort Wagner, at the approach to Charleston Harbor. As Shaw waved his sword and urged his men forward, an enemy bullet felled him on the fort's parapet. A few hours later the Confederates dumped his body into a mass grave with the bodies of twenty of his men. Although the assault was a failure from a military standpoint, it proved the proposition to which Shaw had reluctantly dedicated himself when he took command of the Fifty-fourth: that black soldiers could indeed be fighting men. By year's end, sixty new black regiments were being organized. A previous selection of Shaw's correspondence was privately published by his family in 1864. For this volume, Russell Duncan has restored many passages omitted from the earlier edition and has provided detailed explanatory notes to the letters. In addition he has written a lengthy biographical essay that places the young colonel and his regiment in historical context.
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Excerpt from “OH, COULD THEY BUT SPEAK...”
The history and importance of Michigan’s Civil War Battle Flags
-anonymous
For the hand that has woven those colors of light,
And sent it aflame thro’ the World’s every zone,
That has led, and has kept it thro’ storm and thro’ night
Is the hand that has blest us, sweet Liberty’s own!
Thin curling in the morning air
The wreaths of failing smoke declare,
To embers now the brands decayed
Where the night watch their fires had made.
True to the last of their blood and their breath,
And like reapers advance to the harvest of death.
Sleep well, O sad-browed city,
Whatever may betide;
Not under a nation’s pity,
But ‘mid a nation’s pride.
The vines that round you clamber,
The brightest shall be, and best;
You sleep in the honor-chamber,
Each one is a royal guest.
Their bugles sang truce for the night cloud had lowered,
And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky;
And thousands has sunk on the ground overpowered,
The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die.’
We rose, and rushed unto her aid,
White faces sank into the grave,
Black faces, too, and all were brave.
Their red blood thrilled Columbia’s heart;
It could not tell the two apart.
From our dead foeman comes no chiding forth;
We lie at peace; Heaven has no south or north;
With roots of trees and flowers and fern and heather,
God reaches down, and clasps our hands together.
*Excerpt presented by Dr. De'Andrea Wiggins during the Opening Ceremony for the exhibit, March 21, 2012.
Wounded soldiers being tended in the field after the Battle of Chancellorsville near Fredericksburg, Va., May 2, 1863. From "Pictures of the Civil War," NARA.
Learn how photographs shaped the public’s knowledge and experience of the war. Visit Civil War portraits: Where personal and public meet to learn more.

A section of the Battle of Gettysburg Cyclorama by French artist Paul Philippoteaux. The painting, longer than a football field and four-stories tall, is on view at the Gettysburg National Military Park Museum and Visitor Center.
The National Archives Digitization Project

33 Star U.S. National Flag
(Fort Sumter Garrison Flag)
The outbreak of American Civil War hostilities began with the bombardment of the Federal garrison at Fort Sumter in the harbor of Charleston, South Carolina beginning on April 12, 1861. At that time there were a number of versions of the 33 star U. S. National flag. Illustrated above with a replica on display here is a version of the flag that initially flew over Fort Sumter as a Garrison Flag. After it was severely damaged by shot and shell, it was replaced by a smaller Storm Flag that had the stars configured as noted in the illustration below. It was this second flag that was struck and taken north by Fort Commander, Major Robert Anderson, when the Union forces surrendered on April 13 and evacuated the fort on April 14, 1861.

33 Star U.S. National Flag
(Fort Sumter Storm Flag)
Flag images and information provided by Dr. Tom Roe.

