The Letters of Pvt. John C. Love (1861–62)
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Letter: November 1, 1861 — West Point, Kentucky
Original Transcription
West Point Kentucky Nov. 1 '61 Dear Parents It has been some time since I have writen to you. I have had no time to write much -- This afternoon it is raining for the first since we have been here, The weather has been remarkably fine and warm since we have been in Kentucky- We left Jeffersonville on the 21st for west point which is forty miles down the river Ohio. We embarked on bord of a large river boat such as I never saw before It has two decks, and the water wheel is on the hind end of the boat. , The boat left the landing at nine in the morning and went down the river at a rapid rate until we arrived at Louisville here we made a halt for the band to play-- leaving Louisville we had to go through the ship canal which is about four miles long. Upon the Kentucky side it is generally level, But upon the Indiana side it is one of the wildest countries that I ever saw. The hills are allmost like mountains they are so steep and high. The sides of some of them are white with limestone. We are encamped in an orchard that belongs to a man in the secession army. It is upon the bank of Salt river and about half a mile from the Ohio. There is one regiment from Indiana here and Kellogs cavelry is, on its way to join us. General Buckner is within forty miles from us with fifty thousand troops though we doe not expect, and atack. We have taken six spies and got them in the gard house. Forty of Company I's men went down the river last night - they returned this morning bringing with them two seccessionist wone of which has been in the rebel army. The soil of Kentucky is clay. I have not seen sand enough since I arrived here to fill a pint cup. I have got pretty much over my cold and I feel 'better than I did when I left Fort Wayne. Anson is sick with the feaver though I think he will get along in a few days. Henry Redner is sick the Doctor says he has got the measles, he is pretty sick. Miron Wade has been sick but he is getting quite smart again. But I must close I will write to you again as soon as I can. From your only son John C Love P.S. Direct your letters to John C Love 9th Michigan Infantry Company C, West Point Kentucky J. C. Love
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West Point, Kentucky, November 1, 1861
Dear Parents,
It has been some time since I have written to you. I have had no time to write much.
This afternoon it is raining for the first time since we have been here. The weather
has been remarkably fine and warm since we arrived in Kentucky.
We left Jeffersonville on the 21st for West Point, which is forty miles down the Ohio River.
We embarked on board a large river boat such as I never saw before. It has two decks, and
the water wheel is on the hind end of the boat. The boat left the landing at nine in the
morning and went down the river at a rapid rate until we arrived at Louisville. Here we made
a halt for the band to play. Leaving Louisville, we had to go through the ship canal, which
is about four miles long.
Upon the Kentucky side it is generally level, but upon the Indiana side it is one of the
wildest countries that I ever saw. The hills are almost like mountains, they are so steep
and high. The sides of some of them are white with limestone.
We are encamped in an orchard that belongs to a man in the secession army. It is upon the
bank of Salt River and about half a mile from the Ohio. There is one regiment from Indiana
here, and Kellogg’s cavalry is on its way to join us. General Buckner is within forty miles
from us with fifty thousand troops, though we do not expect an attack.
We have taken six spies and have them in the guard house. Forty of Company I’s men went down
the river last night. They returned this morning bringing with them two secessionists, one
of whom has been in the rebel army.
The soil of Kentucky is clay. I have not seen sand enough since I arrived here to fill a
pint cup. I have gotten pretty much over my cold and feel better than I did when I left
Fort Wayne.
Anson is sick with the fever, though I think he will get along in a few days. Henry Redner
is sick; the doctor says he has the measles. He is pretty sick. Miron Wade has been sick,
but he is getting quite smart again.
But I must close. I will write to you again as soon as I can.
From your only son,
John C. Love
P.S. Direct your letters to:
John C. Love, 9th Michigan Infantry, Company C,
West Point, Kentucky.
Letter: November 7, 1861 — West Point, Kentucky
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West Point, Kentucky, Nov. 7th, 1861 Dear Parents. It is with pleasure that I drop you a few lines to let you know that I am stil alive and well and hope these few lines will find toll enjoying the same. I had hoped of receiving a letter from you ere this or some of them that I have writen to. But it takes some time to send a letter home and get an answer way down in this unsivalised country. Kentucky and its inhabitance are fifty years behind the age. They, are the most ignorant and inferior people that I ever saw so far as My observation has extended. Today it is as warm as it is in Michigan in-september. We haye had but one rainy day since we have been here. There is two hundred men from our regiment and two hundred from the Indiana regiment to work upon Misletoe HiIl, they are throwing up breast works. They are fortifying it as fast as possible to be in readiness for General Buckner Swares that he will take Dinner in Louisville in less than four weeks. He is down the river about forty miles from u and he has but two ways to get to Louisville, one is up the river past us and the other is on the South of us about sixty miles. We haye six cannon with us which will be placed upon the hill as soon as possible. Then we shal have a commanding range of the ohio of four miles and all the roads this side of the hill. Anson has been sick about a week but is a grate deal better today. Henry-Redner has been sick with the fever, he is not so well today though I think he will get along after a little. There would be but few sick if we had good water to drink, we use river water to drink and for cooking. Sam Grham is the cook for the company and is a good one. We have hurd that Charleston and Fort Sumpter has been taken, but doe not know for surtain whether it has or not. I wish that you could send me the tribune after you have done reading it, you can put a rapper around it. It will cost you but a penny a paper and it would doe me a grate deal of good- I have hurd since I commenced writing that we shall move acrost the river tomorrow or next day. I want you to write as soon as you receive this. And tell the folks to write to me if they think any thing of me, they have more time to write than I have, Good by for this time. From your obedient Son. John. C. Love Direct your letters to John C Love Company C 9th Michigan Infantry, West Point Kentucky. J.C. Love
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West Point, Kentucky, November 7, 1861
Dear Parents,
It is with pleasure that I drop you a few lines to let you know that I am still alive
and well, and hope these few lines will find you enjoying the same. I had hoped to receive
a letter from you before this, or from some of those I have written to.
It takes some time to send a letter home and get an answer way down in this uncivilized
country. Kentucky and its inhabitants are fifty years behind the age. They are the most
ignorant and inferior people that I ever saw so far as my observation has extended.
Today it is as warm as it is in Michigan in September. We have had but one rainy day
since we have been here. There are two hundred men from our regiment and two hundred
from the Indiana regiment working upon Mistletoe Hill, throwing up breastworks. They
are fortifying it as fast as possible to be in readiness, for General Buckner swears
that he will take dinner in Louisville in less than four weeks.
He is down the river about forty miles from us, and he has but two ways to get to
Louisville: one is up the river past us, and the other is on the south of us about
sixty miles. We have six cannon with us which will be placed upon the hill as soon
as possible. Then we shall have a commanding range of the Ohio for four miles and
all the roads this side of the hill.
Anson has been sick about a week, but is a great deal better today. Henry Redner has
been sick with the fever; he is not so well today, though I think he will get along
after a little. There would be but few sick if we had good water to drink. We use
river water for drinking and cooking.
Sam Graham is the cook for the company and is a good one. We have heard that Charleston
and Fort Sumter have been taken, but do not know for certain whether it is true.
I wish you could send me the Tribune after you have done reading it. You can put a
wrapper around it. It will cost you but a penny a paper, and it would do me a great
deal of good.
I have heard since I commenced writing that we shall move across the river tomorrow
or next day.
I want you to write as soon as you receive this, and tell the folks to write to me
if they think anything of me. They have more time to write than I have.
Goodbye for this time.
From your obedient son,
John C. Love
Direct your letters to:
John C. Love, Company C, 9th Michigan Infantry,
West Point, Kentucky.
Letter: November 20, 1861 — West Point, Kentucky
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West Point Ky. Nov. 20th 1861. Dear Parents It is with pleasure that I sit myself down after my days work is done to write you a few lines to let you know that I am well and hope these few hasty lines will find you all enjoying the same blessings. The boys that went from there are all well except Henry Redner, and I think that he will get along after a little. Anson has had the teeth ake tonight very bad, he has got so that he is able to work again. There is five in this tent writing at present to their parents and friends and it is so every night and day that they are not at work. We moved form the place that we were when I wrote you last, we are camped now upon Muldroughs hill, just back of the Fort. We have all been at work diging the intrenchments. There were two hundred men of the first Wisconsin Reg't at work with us. But they will soon leave us to go to Elizabethtown. There has six regiments passed this point within the last two weeks for the same place. The report is quite current here that General Buckner has been surounded. Thoug we ,cannot tell any thing about the reports that-is sirculated here. I received a paper from you or Sam and I doe not know which, but it was thankfully received whoever sent it. Tell Sam that I will write to him as soon as I get time. Tell the folks around there that I like Soldiering much better than I expected, and stand it first rate yet. The weather is quite warm and pleasant here. I sent you a map of our encampment to show the position that we were in. When you write I want .you to let me know whether you received it or not. And write about the weather. I received a letter from Aunt Hariet and will send it in this letter, I wrote to her yesterday. Father I think you had better -keep Frank to work for you as long as you can. but I must close for the drumms are beating for rool call. Write as soon as you receive thiS and tell the folks to write. Yours Truly John C. Love P.S. Direct to John C Loye Company C 9th Michigan Infantry West Point Kentucky. John
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West Point, Kentucky, November 20, 1861
Dear Parents,
It is with pleasure that I sit myself down after my day’s work is done to write you a few
lines to let you know that I am well, and hope these few hasty lines will find you all
enjoying the same blessings.
The boys that went from there are all well except Henry Redner, and I think he will get
along after a little. Anson has had the toothache tonight very bad, but he has gotten so
that he is able to work again.
There are five in this tent writing at present to their parents and friends, and it is so
every night and every day that they are not at work.
We moved from the place where we were when I wrote you last. We are camped now upon
Muldrough’s Hill, just back of the fort. We have all been at work digging the
intrenchments. Two hundred men of the First Wisconsin Regiment were working with us, but
they will soon leave for Elizabethtown.
Six regiments have passed this point within the last two weeks for the same place. The
report is quite current here that General Buckner has been surrounded, though we cannot
tell anything about the reports that circulate here.
I received a paper from you or Sam, and I do not know which, but it was thankfully
received. Tell Sam that I will write to him as soon as I get time.
Tell the folks around there that I like soldiering much better than I expected, and stand
it first rate yet. The weather is quite warm and pleasant here.
I sent you a map of our encampment to show the position that we were in. When you write, I
want you to let me know whether you received it or not, and write about the weather.
I received a letter from Aunt Harriet and will send it in this letter. I wrote to her
yesterday.
Father, I think you had better keep Frank to work for you as long as you can. But I must
close, for the drums are beating for roll call. Write as soon as you receive this, and tell
the folks to write.
Yours truly,
John C. Love
P.S. Direct to:
John C. Love, Company C, 9th Michigan Infantry,
West Point, Kentucky.
Letter: December 1, 1861 — West Point, Kentucky
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West Point, Kentucky December 1 Dear Father And Mother I received a letter from you Friday and was glad to hear from home once more, and to hear that you were all well. I was very glad of the postage stamps that you sent me for I was out and could not get them here very wel. I enjoy pretty 'good. Health and feel first rate.. The boys are all feeling good except those that are in the Hospital. There is not quite as-many Sick as there was two weeks ago: They are getting over the measles and when they are well there will be but little Sickness. Henry Redner was taken to the hospital yesterday. He has been sick about 5 weeks: end is pretty hard up, though I think he will get along now after a little, He is a first rate boy, but is one that can never be a good soldier for this reason. He is one that is never contented and is allways homesick. The weather here has been very nasty and rainy for the last ten days. A week ago last friday'morning it commenced raining and at noon it commenced blowing and blowed a perfect gale it tore our tent down twice so that we had to take every thing that we had out until we could sow and ty it up again. Friday night it commenced Snowing and it Snowed about an inch deep and yesterday before night it was all gone, today it is quite warm and would be very pleasant if it wasent so mudy. Yesterday there was a grand review of the Regiment but as there was nothing of any importance happened I will not dwell upon the subject, Here I am interuped by the call for dress parade. The parade ground is upon-a hill about a quarter of a mile west of us. Major Hopkins of the Fusileers Regiment came into our camp about eight o'clock last night and staid with Captain Deland until two this afternoon when he returned to Louisville. He, came here to receive orders from General Buel who makes his head quarters at Louisville. There is some talk that we shall move in a week or to. But I think we shall stay here some time; though -I should like to go about two hundred miles farther south. If we stay here this winter we shall build some log houses to quarter in, There is about fifty acres of timber slashed down and there is about 50 acres more to cut, We have good water but it is a great deal of trouble to get it up the hill, the water comes from springs in a deep raviene to the south of us. A word about our arms. The first that we were, old belgian muskets, they were examined and condemed. theh we got some new gunns of the same kind and they prove to be a very poor gun, in a day or two we receive the musket, we made a fire place in our tent today. But we sleep warm every night since we received our new blankets. Anson and Horace have writen some to you and send it with this. I will send you some verses that an old woman got up that bakes corn bread for the soldiers. But I must close this letter, Yours Truly From an honest Boy John C Love P.S. Write soon and let me know if you got the money that I sent to Cooper and Thompsons Bank. Tell the folks to write and give my love to all enquiring friends. I did draw the map that I sent you J. C. Love [Bentley 3435]
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West Point, Kentucky — December 1, 1861
Dear Father and Mother,
I received a letter from you Friday and was glad to hear from home once more, and to hear
that you were all well. I was very glad of the postage stamps you sent, for I was out and
could not get them here very well.
I enjoy pretty good health and feel first rate. The boys are all feeling good except those
in the hospital. There are not quite as many sick as there were two weeks ago. They are
getting over the measles, and when they are well there will be little sickness.
Henry Redner was taken to the hospital yesterday. He has been sick about five weeks and is
pretty hard up, though I think he will get along after a little. He is a first-rate boy,
but he is one that can never be a good soldier, for he is never contented and is always
homesick.
The weather here has been very nasty and rainy for the last ten days. A week ago last Friday
morning it commenced raining, and at noon it commenced blowing and blew a perfect gale. It
tore our tent down twice so that we had to take everything out until we could sew and tie it
up again.
Friday night it commenced snowing and snowed about an inch deep, and yesterday before night
it was all gone. Today it is quite warm and would be very pleasant if it were not so muddy.
Yesterday there was a grand review of the regiment, but as nothing of importance happened,
I will not dwell upon it. I was interrupted by the call for dress parade. The parade ground
is on a hill about a quarter of a mile west of us.
Major Hopkins of the Fusileers Regiment came into our camp about eight o’clock last night
and stayed with Captain Deland until two this afternoon, when he returned to Louisville. He
came here to receive orders from General Buell, who makes his headquarters at Louisville.
There is some talk that we shall move in a week or two, but I think we shall stay here some
time, though I should like to go about two hundred miles farther south. If we stay here this
winter, we shall build log houses to quarter in. There are about fifty acres of timber
slashed down and about fifty more to cut.
We have good water, but it is a great deal of trouble to get it up the hill. The water comes
from springs in a deep ravine to the south of us.
A word about our arms: the first that we had were old Belgian muskets. They were examined
and condemned. Then we got some new guns of the same kind, and they proved to be very poor
guns. In a day or two we are to receive the musket. We made a fireplace in our tent today.
But we sleep warm every night since we received our new blankets.
Anson and Horace have written some to you and send it with this. I will send you some verses
that an old woman got up who bakes cornbread for the soldiers.
But I must close this letter.
Yours truly,
From an honest boy, John C. Love
P.S. Write soon and let me know if you got the money that I sent to Cooper and Thompson’s
Bank. Tell the folks to write and give my love to all enquiring friends.
I did draw the map that I sent you.
J. C. Love
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Letter: December 20, 1861 — West Point, Kentucky
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West Point, Kentucky, December 20, 1861
Dear Father and Mother,
I received a letter and three papers today from you, and was glad to hear that you were all well.
I got a letter from Chauncy M. Crego Wednesday, and he wrote that Mother’s health wasn’t very good
this winter. I haven’t been very well for the last week. I took a heavy cold last Saturday and it
settled all over me so that I was so lame it was hard work for me to get around. So Tuesday I
commenced taking the medicine which I got from Doctor Jones, and it has helped me so that today I
feel quite like myself again.
I suppose what makes me some lamer than I should be is that last week I was vaccinated and it has
begun to work. It was reported here that they were having the smallpox in Louisville, and the
Colonel ordered every man in the regiment to be vaccinated. Anson and Horace are both well and
enjoy themselves first rate; they both send their best respects to you all.
Thaddeus Vining has been sick with the fever three or four days, but I think he is better today.
Anson Lewis has been sick in the hospital about a week with the fever, but this morning I hear he
is some better. Levant Bangs is at the hospital yet; I haven’t seen him in some time, though I
heard the other day that his foot was gaining slowly.
The doctors of this regiment are such that I shouldn’t like to have them doctor me. They give one
kind of medicine for every disease. The medicines most commonly in use are quinine, ipecac, and
opium, and sometimes calomel.
We are upon Muldrough’s Hill yet and expect to stay here this winter unless our men are repulsed
at Bowling Green. It is reported here that General Buell sent word to Buckner that he must have
all the women and children removed from town within twenty‑four hours or surrender. Buckner sent
back word that he would do neither and said he was ready for company of any kind.
The report says that Buell took command in person Thursday, and there is a rumor this afternoon
that Buell has whipped him out, though one cannot tell anything about flying reports nowadays. I
do not anticipate ever being in a battle. It does not seem any more like a rebel state where we
are than it did when we were in Michigan. I wish that this regiment could move down where the main
army is stationed so that if there was any fighting to be done we might have a hand in it.
The fort is nearly completed. They have all of the guns mounted, seven in number — six smoothbore
and one rifled cannon. They are savage‑looking things, I tell you, and when one is fired while you
are in the fort it will almost raise you off your feet. Ten thousand rebels would have no business
with us here.
Bowling Green is about ninety‑five miles from here to the southwest of us. I received a letter
from Frank Randall day before yesterday. He was at Elizabethtown and was in camp there with six
other regiments. He said he had not been able to get a pass and didn’t know whether he could come
where I was or not. I wrote to him yesterday and told him if he couldn’t come where I was to send
those things which he brought for me on the stage to West Point. He wrote that he was well and
liked the place very much. He cooks for his father and one of the lieutenants, so he has a pretty
easy place.
A few words about our Colonel, Wm. W. Duffield: he is one of the best men that I ever saw. There
is not a man in the whole regiment that can say a word against him. The officers of Company C are
all pretty good men. Captain DeLand is a very good man, though he is pretty cross once in a while,
but he hasn’t been very hard with me. Lieutenant Iott is a fine little fellow. But the best officer
that we have is Lieutenant J. Curtis Purdy. He is one of the best‑natured men that I ever saw. He
goes around to all of the tents about once a day, and he always has a story to tell to get them
all laughing.
There was a colonel here yesterday to inspect our regiment. He complimented it very highly. He has
been on the Potomac viewing the armies there, and he says that we are as well drilled as any
regiment that he ever saw for the time that we have drilled.
Since I commenced this letter, Bangs has arrived in camp. He is pretty lame yet and will be for
some time. The weather here has been very warm and pleasant for the last three weeks. They have
been plowing all around here for the last two weeks, but this morning it begins to look as though
we were going to have a storm of some kind.
I wish that you would tell Doctor Jones to send me something to cleanse my blood, for I do not
want to get sick in this place. I received a letter from Aunt Harriet and a paper from
Grandfather. They were all well when they wrote.
But I must close, for it is getting late. Write as often as you can and let me know how you all
get along. Tell the folks to write to me as often as they can. They all have more leisure moments
than I have to write, and a much better place to.
Father and Mother, I want to ask one favor of you, and that is I do not want you to kill
yourselves with hard work. Tell Arlone that she must be a good girl and help her mother as much as
she can. I hope and trust that this war will close before another year at this time.
Give my best respects to all enquiring friends.
From your only son,
John C. Love
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