Showing posts with label Presidential love letters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Presidential love letters. Show all posts

Sunday, May 29, 2016

Love Letters from the Front Part One



My Dearest Julia,

I hope this finds you well. I am sorry that I have not been able to write as often as I would like but the conduct of the war has kept me well occupied.

First let me say that Fred is hale and hearty. I saw he just the other day. His actions and gallantry at Molino Del Rey has led to talk that he will be breveted Captain. I am sure your parents will be proud. He is an example to all of us who serve with him. But then you know he has been an example to me ever since we served together at the point. If I can be only half the soldier that he is I would be a fine soldier indeed.

I hope that you have not be concerned over any talk you might have heard about my own actions at the recent engagement at ChapultepecAs you know I have remained in the commissary corp and any action I might have seen was purely incidental. Do not believe anything you might have heard especially from Dick Ewell. That reprobate should never be believed even if he told you the sun was rising in the east. These Southerners are full of vim and vigor in a fight but are even more inventive in the telling of tales.

I have been fortunate to make the acquaintance of several excellent officers in the past few months. In particular I enjoyed meeting Major Robert E. Lee who is the son of the famous Revolutionary War Hero Light Horse Harry Lee. He is part of the aristocracy of the army and will go far above the likes of me. But he was gracious and kind in our discourse and I would be happy to serve under his command when we return to the States.

Monday, November 30, 2015

Presidential Love Letters: Dick love Pat and Pat love Dick.


Ever since I first saw you at the auditions for the "Dark Towers" I have thought of Thee and your alabaster Irish skin. You consume my thoughts and deeds. I had to take my pen in hand to write to Thee of how I feel in my genteel Quaker heart.