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1864 Civil War Letter Analysis

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This 1864 Civil War Letter was written by Sgt. John Whitcomb Piper (1820-1903) of Co. L, 4th Massachusetts Heavy Artillery.

It is a delightful read and offers a sustained view of Washington D. C. from the perspective of a non-commissioned officer not commonly found during the civil war.

Serving as the company’s commissary sergeant, Piper was permitted to cross the Potomac in and out of Washington on nearly a daily basis seeking provisions and running various sundry errands for “his boys” in Company L.

He used the opportunity to visit places of interest in the city and wrote home regularly (as in this 1864 civil war letter) and faithfully to his wife in Lynn, Massachusetts, of his daily “tramp.”
I have just returned from the city, ate my …show more content…

I have been in the city most of the time today. I have been to Adams Express Office — sent home for one man 120 dollars and got 120 more changed for another — and then I commenced looking round the [city].

I went up to the Post Office and put in a [letter] for you and got a regiment letter for one of our men. And then I went into the Patent Office again and walked around it. It is a splendid building. All the floors are marble and the great marble pillars that are in the building is a nice piece of work.

The number of clerks that are employed in that building is enough to people a small town but I don’t suppose that I shall interest you much by talking to you about these nice buildings. It will not make your little brick house appear any better.

But I will [give] you a little of our street talk now.
As I was going up 4th Street, I saw a lot of men under guard and I was hurrying on to overtake them to see what the trouble was [when] I met a woman who hailed me and commenced conversation. She asked if I knew who those men were. I told her I did not but presumed they were bounty jumpers and they were taking them to some safe place. She said if I had started to run away, they would not take me

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