Wednesday, July 17, 2019

Nathan Bedford Forrest Day

Nathan Bedford Forrest Day is a National Embarrassment

July 13th is Nathan Bedford Forrest Day in Tennessee.  Each year, by law, the governor of Tennessee is required to sign a proclamation declaring the anniversary of Forrest’s birth as a “special day of observance”. 

Celebrating the life of Nathan Bedford Forrest is a national disgrace and Tennessee should be ashamed of itself.

Confederate memorials and Civil War remembrances are a hot topic these days.  How do you remember the positive contributions of some men without commemorating their rebellion?  Do you honor Jefferson Davis for being Secretary of War under Franklin Pierce or Robert E. Lee for 32 years of distinguished service to the U.S. Army including being Superintendent of West Point?  How do you reconcile Stonewall Jackson’s record as a Confederate general with the fact that he knowingly broke Virginia law by teaching slaves to read or that in the 1850s he helped start a Sunday school for black children, which he continued to fund with his Confederate army pay?  Most men aren’t all good or all bad, but somewhere in between.  Trying to remember the good without celebrating the bad makes these Confederate remembrances all that much more difficult.  The exception to that problem, however, is Nathan Bedford Forrest.  That man was all bad.

Wait! Is this the same Nathan Bedford Forrest that Shelby Foote so fondly remembered in Ken Burns’ Civil War documentary series?  How can that be?  Didn’t Foote called him one of the authentic geniuses of the Civil War era?

Shelby Foote, along with the state of Tennessee, is wrong.

Don't get me wrong, I love Shelby Foote’s writing.  I’ve read several of his books and they were remarkable pieces of narrative history.  I think Foote’s narrations adds depth and a degree of beauty, for the want of a better term, to Burns’ Civil War (and I think that documentary series ought to be required watching for every high school student in America).  I agree with virtually all of Foote’s observations about the Civil War, about its impact on us as a nation, and on how we remember it.  But where it comes to Nathan Forrest, I vehemently disagree with him.

There is nothing worth celebrating in the life of Nathan Bedford Forrest.  His life was without merit.  He was a hateful man, an unabashed racist and white supremacist, and a man who made two fortunes from the sweat of black men’s brows.  His supposed military prowess is vastly overrated.  Even his supposed enlightenment at the end of his life was nothing more than a sham.

Let’s examine the highlights of Forrest’s life.  He was born poor but became wealthy as a planter, using slave labor, and as a slave trader.  By the time the Civil War broke out, he had become one of the richest men in the South.  He recruited and equipped cavalry units, rising to command his own group of raiders.

Forrest was militarily most successful as a raider.  He was a savage fighter, fearsome in battle, and personally killed many men.  But his military success beyond raiding was limited.  As a cavalry commander as part of the Army of Tennessee, for example, he was an abject failure.  He understood small unit tactics and taking advantage of the ground in front of him but he didn’t understand large scale operations or show any sort of strategic skill.  He didn’t understand the role of cavalry within a larger army context.  His savage nature and callous disregard for human life peaked at the Battle of Fort Pillow, where he and his men massacred several hundred U.S. troops, black and white, after they had already surrendered.

After the war, Forrest continued his racist and white supremacist ways.  He joined the fledgling Ku Klux Klan in 1866 or 1867 and became the Klan’s first national leader and Grand Wizard.  He was a delegate to the 1868 Democratic Convention where the motto of the convention was “Let White Men Rule”. (The 1868 presidential election was easily the most racist in history.  President Trump would have to multiply his rhetoric by about a thousand to even come close to 1868.)

Forrest would persist in supporting white supremacist causes and candidates and resisting Reconstruction into the 1870s.  In the mid-1870s, as his health was failing him, Forrest defenders will claim that he had a change of heart and began to embrace reconciliation.  As proof, they offer up speeches that Forrest made, such as the so-called Pole-Bearer’s Speech.  However, what Forrest said and what he did were two different things.

While Forrest was publicly talking about reconciliation, we’d call it being politically correct today, he was building his fortune on the backs of people who were being treated barely better than slaves.  Forrest started farms that leveraged Mississippi’s new Convict Lease System, a system that would be used during the Jim Crow era to arrest black men on trumped up charges, then lease them out to local landowners for far less than those landowners would have to pay if they had to actually use hired labor.  The Convict Lease System, the chain gangs, would persist in various forms throughout the South until the middle of the twentieth century.

I firmly believe that we need to take a deep breath, slow down, and rationally approach what we want to do about Confederate monuments and commemorations.  We need to have a dialog that engages all of the constituents so that we can find common solutions.  However, I don’t believe that at all about anything to do with Nathan Bedford Forrest.  The Tennessee legislature should revoke their 1921 law.  If the law isn’t revoked, the Governor of Tennessee should refuse to enforce it.  Monuments to Forrest should be removed and melted down.  Let’s end the national embarrassment of commemorating this man.

Wednesday, July 10, 2019

When in Gettysburg

When In Gettysburg

If you find yourself in Gettysburg, it’s easy to get caught up in the grand stories of clashing armies, of Pickett’s Charge or Little Round Top, in the valor and the bravery of the men who fought and died there.  However, if you look closely in the quieter corners, you can find poignant reminds of the true cause of the Civil War.  That cause was slavery, plain and simple, the evil need of one group of men to build their society on the backs and the labors of others.

On Cemetery Ridge, the location of the main Union defensive line, just a few hundred yards north of the Angle, the so-called High-Water Mark of the Confederacy, is the Abraham Brian Farm.  If you find yourself in Gettysburg, you should stop there and spend a few moments reflecting on the family that lived there and how the Civil War had been at their doorstep for more than a decade before the first shots were fired at Fort Sumter.

Abraham Brian was a free black man who, in 1857, bought a small farm just south of Gettysburg, the bustling small town county seat of Adams County, Pennsylvania.  Despite living in a free state, Abraham worked his land knowing that just 10 miles to the south was the Mason-Dixon line and slavery.  In the 1840s and 1850s, Northern free blacks were routinely kidnapped, dragged south and sold into slavery.  Abraham Brian didn’t need to look any further than his own family to be reminded every day of that sobering reality.

Abraham’s wife, Catherine “Kitty” Payne, mother of two of his children, had passed just a few years before and she was his constant reminder.  Kitty stands as a vivid illustration for all of us that in the mid-1800s, free didn’t always mean free.

Kitty Payne had been born a slave in 1816, property of the Maddox family of Huntly, Virginia.  After Samuel Maddox died in 1837, his widow Mary continued to live for a few years in Virginia before moving to Adams County in 1843.  When Mary moved north, she brought Kitty and her four children with her.  Once settled in Pennsylvania, Mary freed them.  Records are scant on where Kitty lived or what she did during the next two years but presumably she lived a quiet life and raised her family.  That quiet life, however, wouldn’t last long.  Mary Maddox’s nephew, feeling like he had been unfairly stripped of his inheritance, sent bounty hunters north and on July 24, 1845, they kidnapped Kitty and her children, returning them to Virginia and slavery.

Gettysburg was stunned and the kidnapping made local headlines.  Quaker abolitionists took up Kitty's cause and gathered enough money to assist Kitty in her legal fight to remain free.  Kitty ended up being one of the very few victims of southern kidnappers to be fortunate enough to win back her freedom, being declared free in 1846.  Kitty and three of her children (one had died during her captivity) returned to Gettysburg and she eventually married Abraham Brian, having two children with him during their short time together before she passed away in 1851.

When the Army of Northern Virginia invaded the North in 1863, free blacks living in Pennsylvania knew full well the fate that would befall them if the Southern Army caught them.  Some 1,000 free blacks would eventually be rounded up and sent south as part of Lee’s plunder of the state.  Brian and his family fled Gettysburg when they heard of Lee’s invasion, returning after the battle to find their home wrecked and over a hundred soldiers buried on their property.  The farm was never the same.  Brian sold it in 1868, taking a job in Gettysburg and living there until his death in 1879.  Abraham and Kitty are both buried in the Lincoln Cemetery in Gettysburg.

For more information about the Brian farm, see this page on the Stone Sentinels website.

You can read more about Kitty Payne on this National Park Service page.