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Gilmer, Texas
January 1, 1861
My Dear Mother,
... I really have no news to write you. Times are hard. money scarce and much talk
about fighting, but even in the midst of all these, I hope for a more bright
and better day in the future when money will be more plentiful, corn cheaper
& peace either in or out of the Union . These was considerable talk some time ago
about Secession, but I now believe that Union sentiment will prevail ...
Raleigh
Raleigh
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Gilmer, Texas
March 25, 1861
My Dear Brother,
... Times are here like everywhere else, pretty hard. We are sometimes excited about war and sometimes we are not. You have doubtlessly heard that Texas is out of the Union, but we had to work [to] get it as there are in Northwestern Texas many Abolitionists, and then our Governor, Sam Houston, was a strong Union man, but the battle is fought, and the victory won thus far. As to what Mr. Lincoln will do, I cannot tell, only that I feel certain that he will fail to coerce the southern states, should he try it. I hope for the sake of peace, he will not ...
Raleigh
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On 2 Oct 1861, Raleigh Spinks Camp became a member of the Confederate troops being raised in Texas and was named Captain of Company B of the 7th Texas Infantry. In less than a year, Capt. Camp was released from the 7th Texas Infantry when he transferred to the 40th Georgia Infantry. Through his years with the 40th Georgia, Raleigh continued to write home to his family back in Georgia.
Camp near Big Creek Gap
45 miles from Knoxville ,
Tenn
1st June 1862
My Dear Sister,
... There are some Yanks on the other side of the mountain, and
we sometimes hear that they are coming over to see us. We are ready to give them a warm reception, I
for one want them to try it. I want to
see a fight, not that I am reckless of life at all, but I want to bear my part
in the bloody contest. If tis my fate to
fall, let me share it in common with thousands of my countrymen engaged in our
great and glorious struggle for independence and the Rights of Man.
... We must meet the Enemy as he is strong and powerful, and it
will require all our strength to do so.
Now is the time I am very anxious to hear from Richmond .
The battle there must be a great one, one upon which depends a great
deal. Should our Army stand and drive
back the enemy there, then I think they [the Enemy] will begin to think the war a bad
bargain, and it might lead to peace.
Should we be routed, then a long war will follow. As to subjugation, I repel the charge. I cannot think of such a thing. I will go barefoot in these mountains, dress
with a sheep shin, and eat parched corn for years before I will submit.
... O may God not forsake us in our deep distress and grant us
grace sufficient for all our trials.
Yours truly and affectionately,
R S Camp
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Tazewell [Tenn], 10 Sept 1862
Dear Sisters,
… I am 10 miles from the [Confederate] Army which [is] lying
before the [Cumberland] Gap. Yet how long they will remain there, there is no telling. The Yankees are not starved out yet, nor do I
know when they will be. I am of the opinion
that they are a hard set to starve, but then some deserters from them say that
they have but little to eat. If this be
so, they must run or fight us soon. The last
news from some days past is encouraging indeed, enough to convince any sensible
man that the North will never whip the South.
It seems they ought to be satisfied that Virginia is a hot place for them. I think that Kentucky is to be a great battleground, and
I will be there as soon as the Gap is cleared.
O, my dear sisters, these are trying times indeed, and when they will
end, God only knows. If they still wage
it upon we, we will continue to fight with them. Our soldiers are fighting for liberty, home,
and our loved ones and never will they cease to fight …
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