Letter written by Henry Hubbard from Bark Guerilla-Off the Potomac to his wife on January 9, 1862
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OLD POINT COMFORTVA (Virginia) (Old Point Comfort,
Virginia)
[date
unclear]
from Bark Guerilla
Jan-9-1862
June 14, 1862
Mrs
H.
A
Hubbard (Hubbard, Henry A.
(Mrs.))
( cou of Den
Booth)
Ludlow
Mass (Massachusetts) (Ludlow,
Massachusetts)
[written in margins: SAILOR TROOP TRANSPORT LETTER
POTOMAC TO
PENNINSULAR CAMPAIGN
OF COMMANDER EX- [unclear] 18
V6# 65 (SE) T.?? Oct PT CON F M VP W NAVAL CIV WAR [unclear]??]
Bark Guerilla -
Off the Potomac (Potomac River) Jan 9 /62 My Dear Wife (Hubbard, Henry A. (Mrs.))
It is a moonlight evening. We passed off the mouth of
the
Potomac (Potomac River) at
sunset and discovered a flotilla there, The wind is mild
and we move
pleasantly over the even waves. We weighed anchor early this
morning
and expect to arrive at Fortress
Monroe (Fort Monroe, Hampton,
Virginia)
to morrow. The forenoon was
been rainy
& hazy - the afternoon has been fine. Early this morning the
signal
rocket went up & shortly after the signal gun boomed over
the
trembling Bay and one vessel after another weighed anchor & fell
into the line. We number about fifteen thousand men and four hundred
are on the Gurilla (Guerilla). We expect seventeen thousand more to join us at
the Fortress
in men of war. Our barks are towed by propellers but
we shall sail free
very soon upon the wide waste of the
Atlantic (Atlantic
Ocean)
Our Bark was seventeen months ago a steamer
named
I believe the Mary Kimball. She was taken off the coast of
Africa
with 700 negroes stowed away in the dark hole middle
passage
I have been officer of the Day to day. We destributed 40
rounds
of ball cartridge to day to each man. We anticipate fighting
in
a few days. We have sealed orders on board but our Capt is not
to break the seal unless he strays from the fleet. It is rumered (rumored) on
good authority we steer for the Coast of
N.C. (North Carolina) (North Carolina)
or
Georgia (Georgia)
-
perhaps
savannah (Savannah,
Georgia)
. We passed a Brittish (British) Man of War lying in the
offing at
Annapolis (Annapolis,
Maryland)
. she had come to take of
Lord
Lyons (Lyons, Richard Bickerton Pemell
(Lord)) supposing
war was about to open with Eng (England) (England)
& U.S. (United States) (United States of America)
I
am in good spirits.
I shall try to send this by mail from
fortress Monroe (Fort Monroe,
Hampton, Virginia)
- I am writing
in the state
room - I hear the tramp of a hundred feet over head & the
music of Fideller (fiddler) - I will close for this time wishing you love - I wish you
could just stand with me upon the deck to night - look down upon the dashing
boiling waters moonlit
from a wintry sky - how grand - but good night
H (Hubbard, Henry
A.) -
Fort Monroe, Hampton, Virginia) [Bamsich? Coast? Den--?] care of [Col. Leut. ??] they will be forwared (forwarded)
[Written in margins:] The following is written in the top margin of page 2. [written in the margin on the left side of page 2:] Direct me often letter to Fortress Monroe (Perhaps you will read this [serend?] to [? f--?]
Jan 10th - we are lying at anchor in the
middle of the Bay
between Matthews
Co (Matthews County, Virginia)
&
Northampton
Co. (Northampton County, Virginia)
we
have joined the outlet
of the Rapehanoc (Rappahannock) (Rappahannock River) & are
about 40 miles from Ft Monroe (Fort
Monroe, Hampton, Virginia)
15 from
Yorktown (Yorktown,
Virginia)
. The weather is a little stormy and
very
foggy - for fear of running into one another they cast
anchor
about midnight last night and it is now
near noon and we have not
started. There was much
whistling & belloing (bellowing) last night to avoid the vessels
running into each other. It
is very disageable to
be here [then?] but I dont care, and we are
generally in
good spirits. Lieut
[Goodath? Gordah?] ([Goodath? Gordah?]
(Lieutenant)) is sick in here when I write.
7
o'ck PM We are moving before a mild breeze and are
in sight of
Fortress Monroe (Fort Monroe,
Hampton, Virginia)
and shall arrive there in
two
hours - some of the boys on a little sea rock. The Bark rolls
some
The lights from masts gleam through the darkness on every
side - The light house at old Pt
Comfort (Old Point Comfort, Hampton,
Virginia)
- the Fortress - is
very bright. The
boom of Canon has been heard repeatedly
to day. The Virginia (Virginia)
shore
upon which Jeff
Davis (Davis, Jefferson) has
a
Mortgage is plainly seen about 10 miles off. I scratch
this in
the Cabin. We officers mess together, live decently
well. We probably
shall not leave the Fortress before Sunday
evening - 17000 men are reported to join us here. Some
think
we shall go back & go up the Potomac (Potomac
River) , others that we go up
the
JamesĀ
River (James River) others
that we go out of the Bay - you will
hear soon when we go - & what
we do - may God shield us
all & bring us safely back home - we have
doubtless much to do &
trust we are ready with mighty heart &
arm to do it. Much love
to you all - remember me to all your
[brothers?] & your father when [faver?] I
got just before evening.
we shall drop the mail at the Fortress so I
will close affectionately
your
I sent you $245 by Express
also $10 by
Hamilton (Hamilton)
also a dozen minatures (miniatures)