Sometimes you just
have to believe that a higher power stepped in and made it all happen. That was today. My “Famous Civil War Woman Poster Child” and the reason for this trip has
been Mary Boykin Chesnut (image 1 below), married to a Confederate statesman and soldier but
against slavery herself. She wrote what
most historians agree, and won her a Pulitzer Prize posthumously, the best
personal diary account of the Civil War.
Many of you will remember her as a staple in Ken Burns’ series The Civil
War. He quoted her over 100 times during
the series….and for good reason.
Objective as she tried to be, Mary could see clearly that it was never
going to work out for the south and that 1000s and 1000s of people would die
for it. She lost her home in Richmond,
Charleston and just about every single person she cared about. She and her older husband James Jr moved to Camden SC, first to his
family home called Mulberry Plantation and later to a smaller house, Sarsfield,
where both James Jr died and Mary followed him the next year at age 63.
The Chesnut family
that she married into was famous for being one of the largest land owners (over 4000 acres between to two plantations
of Mulberry and Knights Hill) and more dubious, the most number of slaves (probably
around 1000 between the multiple houses).
Sadly, by the time
Mary’s husband James Jr inherited the land, it was heavily entailed in debt and
James could only barely maintain a fraction of it. When he died Mary was left with nothing but
debt and Sarsfield house. A sad end to
such a prestigious family.
Mary wrote the
diary from the beginning of the war to the end (1861-65) and was in most of the
places where all the horrible stuff was going on because her husband was
stationed there and they were buddies with President Jefferson Davis. She revised it multiple times after the war
with the intention of publishing it but died before that could happen. Having no children, Mary left the diary with
her best friend who had it published almost immediately. One of the later revisions won it the
Pulitzer. I’m hoping that makes sense
why she was so important to my study of Women of the Civil War….she lived
it. She had the money and clout to move
all over the war torn areas and spoke her mind eloquently but also with a tremendous
amount of fact, without it, we wouldn’t have this invaluable perspective.
Ok, so I finally get to Camden SC today and head immediately
for Mulberry Plantation (James Jr’s home where he took Mary after they
wed). Image 2. But the gates are closed. Screw that says I. I didn’t drive 3600 miles to be thwarted by
some iron gates. I won’t say how…but I
walked all the way up onto the spectacular Chesnut front porch and set a spell in
a rocking chair admiring the house and grounds. All I needed was the mint julep. Really really beautiful and I’m glad I had it to myself.
Then it was off to find Sarsfield, Image 3 where Mary and James
spent their last years in Camden. Bear
in mind folks that NONE of this info (addresses, details, ANYTHING) is readily
available….digging is the only way to find it and then dig some more. But I did find Sarsfield and this one was
locked up tight and looking very old, weedy and neglected. (that’s when I discovered some money grubbing
couple had purchased Sarsfield and wanted to turn it into multi condos. NOOOOOO!
So far….
Lastly was to find the cemetery “knights hill cemetery” (image 4) but nothing was coming up on google as to a
location so I called the visitors center, chamber of commerce and the city
archives and they all said the same thing “WE WON’T TELL YOU AND YOU WON’T GET
THERE SO FORGET IT!” And of course, you
all know what that did….I WENT OUT AND FOUND IT. But here’s where the angels stepped up to the
plate….
I found the site of the Knights Hill Plantation that the
Chesnuts built in the late 1700’s but there was a big fancy gate for a new
development there. So I just drove thru
the gate to have a look around and was immediately met by a lovely gentleman,
Scott Griffin who turned out to be the owner of Knights Hill Plantation
now. I explained what I was trying to do
and he said he’d have someone meet me and take me to the site!!!!! Hallelujah!!
That man, Ross, turned out to be the nicest guy and not only did he
drive me to the cemetery (image 5) wayyyyyyyyyyy the heck in the wilderness of the 3000
acre plantation where I was able to take pictures, video and try not to weep
but then he took me to the “slave cemetery” (image 6) also wayyyyyyyy off on the
property. But this was NOT a slave
cemetery anymore. Slaves didn’t get nice
headstones and there were plenty of them here.
Turns out (I went to the archives and dug up the info) one of the
descendants of one of the Chesnut slaves
stayed on the land and their descendants LOTS OF THEM, are all buried there,
the last one in 1964. Sooooo much work
could be done at this place…I would truly love to come back and do research and
restoration as nobody seems to know who any of these people are. A million thanks again to Scott, Ross and
Paul for their incredible kindness to a complete stranger. I’ll keep you posted and send you a copy of
the film when it’s finished. I couldn't have done this without you. And cute puppies too!!!
Mary’s tombstone reads "Rest and Drink Thy Fill of Pure Immortal Streams". With a little luck, we'll keep her incredible legacy going around the world.
Mary and James Jr Chesnut
Mulberry Plantation
Sarsfield House
the entrance plaque at Knights Hill Plantation
John Chesnut Civil War
one of the descendants of the original slave family
I’ll process all the video and pictures when I get
home. Tonight I’m treating (hey, happy
Halloween!!) myself to a hotel room, a big bed, a hot shower and a hot
meal. Life is truly one big fat gift. Hugs from the road.
Hey there. Did you ever complete the film?
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ReplyDeleteThis was such a great article you wrote!
ReplyDeleteSo did u publish your video? Great article btw!
ReplyDeleteNow retired and in my 70’s, I have renewed my interests in local history and Camden where I completed high school and first real job as a desk clerk at the old Sarsfield Hotel. Little did I know but later learned about the significance of that experience and other similar ones that followed.
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