Showing posts with label #civilwar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #civilwar. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Importance of Supplies in War


Since men began fighting, it’s known that armies must have provisions, the basic three-Ms  are meals, munitions, and medicines. The definition of “supplies” is the stock of resources from which a person can be provided with the necessary amount of that resource.

Generals do spend a great deal of time planning battles, but they also carefully plot where to obtain the needed supplies to keep their military units marching and how to move those supplies to their positions. Napoleon Bonaparte, who lost more men to spoiled food that to the enemy, is known for saying, “An army marches on its stomach.”

The very next day after George Washington accepted command of the Continental Army in 1775, he created a special position for a man whose responsibilities were the finances and logistics of all the army’s needs—the Quartermaster General. He acquired the supplies and got them distributed to the army.

We’ve all just lived through disruption to our own ‘supply lines’ and know firsthand how devastating it can be. For a general, a vital proponent of winning the war is keeping his own supply lines open while doing his best to destroy the enemy’s. Starvation has meant the surrender of one side since wars began.

The industrial North had so much advantage over the South with their manufacturing abilities. The Southern plantation owners farmed, growing cotton and tobacco crops to sell to the European markets where they ordered goods they could no longer procure from the North. Slave labor was the foundation for a prosperous economic system in the South.

The higher quality of supplies of clothing and gear issued to the Union soldiers made those in gray envious.

Plus the North had the superior infrastructure in their railroads to move both me and goods. They had twenty thousand miles of track compared to nine thousand in the South and their own locomotive factory whereas the South converted theirs into an armament factory. For this reason, both rail centers and railroad tracks became targets for attack.   

In the beginning of America’s Civil War, patriotic citizens of both sides were fully willing to provide for their men going off to fight for the right, to share what they had. This is when my new story takes place, in December of 1861, and in Kentucky which had declared itself neutral, but that didn’t stop the Confederates from making Bowling Green their regional headquarters for their army.

But three years in, that was no longer so. Commandeering food from civilians became rampant. Both the Union and Confederates' military regulations allowed for ‘foraging food and livestock.’ To plunder and pillage though was explicitly banned—except no one paid attention to that part and almost everyone ignored it.

To devastate Lee’s food supply in 1864, Lieutenant General Ulysses S. Grant ordered Major General Phillip Sheridan to destroy all the farms, crops, and businesses in the Shenandoah Valley. He told him to render it so barren that a crow flying over would have to pack its own lunch.

The one hundred thousand men who made up Grant’s Army of the Potomac required forty thousand pounds of meat and vegetables a day. Lee with half that number in his Army of Northern Virginia were existing on half rations, basically starving because the supply lines had been interrupted.

In KENTUCKY BRIDE, book eight of the North & South: Civil War Brides Collection, my heroine, Gardenia Gladiola Garland—who goes by GiGi—is accompanying her grandfather to deliver supplies to the Confederate troops. It is scheduled to debut on June 9th, so is available now for pre-order.

Here’s where to pre-order your copy! <+> https://www.amazon.com/Kentucky-Bride-North-South-Brides-ebook/dp/B085BFF244

And here’s the jacket copy:
In this world, you will have tribulation.
In 1861, a tragic war fell upon America’s United States, dividing them North against South. Some might say a young woman can't be too fussy when almost every unattached young man is off fighting, but that shouldn't mean the daughter of a Union man has any excuse for canoodling with a Rebel.

Still, eighteen-year-old Gigi longed for true love, and the dashing Texas Ranger turned Kentucky Confederate vies for her heart. How will they overcome the odds and a war to be together? A Civil War indeed, such an oxymoron!

Bio: Award-winning Author Caryl McAdoo prays her story brings God glory! And her best-selling novels are blessed with a lion’s share of 5-Star ratings! With fifty-and-counting titles, she loves writing as well as singing the new songs the Lord gives her—listen to a few at YouTube. She and husband Ron share four children and nineteen grandsugars. The McAdoos live in the woods south of Clarksville, the seat of Red River County, in far Northeast Texas, waiting expectantly for God to open the next door. 

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Tuesday, February 5, 2019

Hard Years

"Those were hard years," he whispered as his faded eyes filled with tears. "We were hungry most of the time, not much bread... and no clothes hardly at all."

Hard years we scarcely think of today but that impacted our country, our families and our communities; the Civil War that changed a nation and changed the way we thought about ourselves as a country.

I have in my possession, an old newspaper that contains an interview from the 1940s. This survivor of the Civil War gave the above quote. 



My ancestors were some of the original settlers of Covington County, and it was from here that two of my great, great uncles enlisted in the Confederacy. One was killed in battle and the other returned home. 

This old newspaper gives us a glimpse of what life was like at the time, for my great, great uncles and those they left behind.

"Practically every able-bodied man and boy was involved in this great conflict in one way or another. Only mothers and wives and small children were left to tend the once productive areas... We can never know the anguish of soul suffered by the soldiers and the families they had left behind, as they longed for some word, some bit of news."

Someone asked the other day what modern convenience I would most miss. Without hesitation, I answered it would be the phone. In this day of instant communication, it's difficult to imagine the time when word from loved ones would take weeks, months, and sometimes longer. The agony of not knowing if a beloved husband or son still lived or was killed in battle had to be almost impossible to endure. 

The article continues, describing the period after the war ended, "Most of the men had to get home the best way they could and walking was about the only way they had to get back at all. It's a long way from Virginia to Covington County, but the battle-weary men arrived one by one, tired, ragged, and starved, but glad to be back home again because many never returned. There was hardly a home anywhere that did not lose a father or a son."

The men returned to "frugal pioneer cabins, set at the edge of a few pitiful acres that had been hewed from the pine from the pine forest... And these farms suffered during the war years, as did the people on them. Returning men found pinched, pale faces to welcome them... They also found fences down, burned, or destroyed, often by outlaws, deserters who had banded together... Most of the houses were also in a state of disrepair. Worst of all, the planting season was far past. The forest had crept back and reclaimed many fields, and much of the work of clearing was to be done again."

But these were the sons and daughters or the grandsons and granddaughters of the original pioneers. They had the stamina-- no, more stamina-- for they had endured a war that had left them physically and mentally depleted. They again began the arduous work of clearing the fields and reclaiming the land.



This is one of the themes we explore in the Brokken Road Romance series--the rebuilding of a town after the Civil War, and more, the rebuilding of community, the coming together of men who had fought on both sides of the conflict.

I have recently compiled four novellas from the series into one book, Brokken Tales, Kindle version, and paperback. This story tells of how both Unionists and those of the Confederacy come together to rebuild the town of Brokken, Texas. 




I live in South Alabama with my husband, six dogs, two cats, and one horse. I like to think of myself as a righter of wrongs, including my own, a peacemaker, a servant, a defender. A writer.

Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Early Texas Towns and Cities -- Mount Pleasant

In the northern part of East Texas, when Texas was still a part of Mexico back in the early 1830s, the Caddo Indians lived peaceful lives in their rounded huts and were known for their large burial mounds. Legend speaks of a particularly high hill the Caddo called ‘Pleasant Mound,’ soon to be known as Mount Pleasant.

When pioneers came to the frontier, the area’s rich land, many creeks, forests, and abundant wildlife, the place lured many to settle and build their homes there. The area is known today as Titus County, named after Andrew Jackson Titus (1814-1855), who was an early resident of the settlement.

In Vow Unbroken, Andrew Titus owned and operated the first trading post, and meets my hero Henry Buckmeyer of the Texas Romance Family Saga series in 1832 when he buys an extra team of mules to get the heroine’s cotton harvest to market in Jefferson. They end up being fast friends with the trader showing up in many other books of the series.

Then in 1840 and the new Cross Timbers Romance Family Saga, Andrew sells the clan from Tennessee a few Texas Headrights along with supplies. He’s the one credited with the good roads between Clarksville, thirty-plus miles to the northwest to Pleasant Mound for the grangers to move their crops to market in the river port of Jefferson.
The Caddo remained in northeast Texas as late as 1845, living peacefully with the white men, but as more and more Anglos came from the east, most disappeared, moving north of the Red River into Oklahoma. On May 11, 1846, the Texas legislature created Titus County. Three other pioneers, John Binion, Sr., Richard Moore, and L. Gilbert, then set aside a forty-eight block town site, laying it out to serve as the new county seat.


The town experienced a steady growth in the 1800's that included farmers planting in the rich soil and lumbermen harvesting the large supply of hardwood trees. By 1850 the population was recorded at two hundred twenty-seven, but by the end of the century, rose to over three thousand. Countywide, the population tripled from three thousand to nine thousand-plus in one decade (1850 to 1860. Land sold for two to ten dollars per acre.

Back then the county was much larger including our present-day Franklin and Morris Counties. High waters along the many creeks and the flooding of the Sulphur River often halted travel in the early years. Record time to haul cotton from Mount Pleasant to Jefferson was five days by ox wagon.

Truck farming with cotton and corn as the main cash crops grew commercially significant. Most families kept oxen, mules, milk cows, hogs, and chickens. They hunted deer, turkeys, pigeon, bear, and small game such as rabbits to eat with the vegetables grown in their gardens.

They lived simple lives with farmers going to town to handle business and purchase other necessities, bringing heavy wagon traffic to Mount Pleasant’s town square. Hitching rails were provided to tie their teams while they shopped with merchants who extended credit with a mortgage on the farmer's crop.

In 1861, Texas voted to secede from the Union, though it was a close and highly contentious debate. Titus County residents voted for it 411 to 285 then as many as three thousand men left to fight with the Confederates. During the Civil War, Mount Pleasant became the site of a confederate transportation depot. Its mission to build wagons, fit them out with teams of oxen, horses, and mules caused a boom to the population.

The wagons were to move men and supplies to the front including beef, butter, corn, rice, cotton, oats, sweet potatoes, flour, cornmeal, leather, lumber, pottery, tobacco, whiskey, and wool. The new depot hired on blacksmiths, carpenters, harness makers and wheelwrights. were employed, and the city’s population boomed.

An old pottery founded during that time moved to Mount Pleasant as well and became one of the largest industries of its kind in the state. Lignite coal mines added to the town’s economy, as did the many new manufacturing plants—nine sawmills, eight gristmills, seven tanneries, and a steam powered distillery.

After the North won the war, grave markers all over the county testified that too many of their young men had given the ultimate sacrifice. A statue of a Confederate soldier facing north was erected in memory of more lost men who never returned. Veterans coming home found farms mostly neglected for the four long years of the war and the area suffered.

It took close to two years before most farms were operational again with cotton "king" once again.


Bio: Caryl McAdoo prays her story brings God glory which is what she lives to do. Her award-winning, best-selling novels enjoy a lion’s share of 5-Star ratings from Christian readers around the world. With thirty-eight titles, it’s obvious she loves writing almost as much as singing the new songs the Lord gives her—listen to a few at YouTube. She and high school sweetheart Ron celebrated fifty years of marriage in June 2018; they share four children and eighteen grandsugars. The McAdoos live in the woods south of Clarksville, seat of Red River County in far Northeast Texas, waiting expectantly for God to open the next door.

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Tuesday, December 4, 2018

The Ivanhoe, Blockade-Runner from the Civil War

The Ivanhoe
by Abagail Eldan

A Civil War relic was recently uncovered in Mobile Bay, near Dauphin Island.

During the War, the Union blockade extended over 3500 miles along the Atlantic and Gulf of Mexico coastlines. Ships were built, mainly in British shipyards, to slip through the blockade undetected. The ships, aptly named blockade-runners, did this by their maneuverability and speed and usually outran the Union ships.

One such blockade-runner was not so successful. The Ivanhoe, built in Scotland in May of 1864, sank on its maiden voyage when it tried to enter Mobile Bay. Fort Morgan and Fort Gaines, controlled by the Confederates, normally kept most blockade runners safe with their canons although that was not the case for the Ivanhoe.

One of the canons, still visible on Dauphin Island.
 Picture by James Willamor

 Inbound ships usually brought badly needed supplies and mail to the Confederacy, as well as most of the guns. Some blockade runners made many successful runs, while many others were either captured or destroyed. Up to eighty percent successfully ran the blockade although the Union Navy captured more than 1,100 blockade runners and destroyed or run aground another 355 vessels.

And one of these was the Ivanhoe.



By Edibobb - Own work, CC BY 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=10355117

Fort Gaines sits on the east end of Dauphin Island, only feet from the Gulf of Mexico and is subjected to erosion from hurricanes, such as Hurricane Michael. When Michael approached the Florida Panhandle on October tenth, making landfall at Mexico Beach, it made history as the strongest storm to ever hit that area. 

One of the byproducts of the storm was the removal of the sand from the Ivanhoe. For those who snorkel and can brave the cooler December waters, it's an interesting sight. This is a recent photograph:
Image courtesy of Capt. Dreas Andreasen.


And this is what the Ivanhoe would have originally looked like.



For more information and other pictures, check out this article


I am one of the Brokken Road Romances' authors. Brokken Road Romances is a series about a town in east Texas in which the ladies advertise for men to revitalize Brokken. Most of the men served in the War, some fought for the Union and others for the Confederacy. 

Perhaps the uncovering of the Ivanhoe might be the catalyst for a new storyline. Ideas surround us. It's up to the writer to grasp one and grapple it into a book!

Please visit me over on Facebook:
or on my blog.


And here's my latest book for the series:




Thursday, November 29, 2018

Brokken Brother by Abagail Eldan


Lies broke them. The truth will heal them ... if time doesn't run out.

When Fritz Brokken robbed the bank with his brothers, he did more than steal the meager resources of the town of Brokken. He also shattered Lydia Walsh's heart.

When Fritz returns to Brokken to recruit reinforcements to save his brothers’ lives, no one believes his outlandish story. The sheriff throws him in jail. And he's running out of time. Lydia is a distraction he does not need or want. 

Or does he? The truth of her love may be exactly what he needs to complete his mission.

This is a stand-alone novella although it follows Brokken Arrow and Brokken Rising in sequence. 

This is part of the Brokken Road Romances series


This is a sweet historical romance set in East Texas following 
the Civil War.

Join me over on Abagail Eldan's Facebook author page to learn of new releases

Also, check out these other Brokken Road Romances:

And my other contribution to the series, Brokken Arrow.






Monday, February 12, 2018

The Civil War Lived On




In my most recent book, Otto’s Offer, part of the Lockets & Lace series, several chapters include reference to Otto's service in the American Civil War while serving in the 16th Kansas Volunteer Cavalry. The chapter that actually tells of his wartime service and his experience on the Powder River Expedition of 1865 is based on regimental history of the actual 16th Kansas Volunteer Cavalry that was created on November 1, 1863. Although the initial enlistment period was three years, the entire regiment was mustered out December 6, 1865. What they were involved in during those slightly over two years I found interesting enough that I decided to include it in my book.
 
Capt Adoniram J. Miller 16th Kansas Cav
I was not the only author who wrote for the Lockets & Lace series whose story involved the Civil War in some manner. Starting with book 2 set in 1867 involving three sisters who are left to manage a farm by themselves due to their father and brother having been killed in the Civil War, all the way up to book 7 set in the late 1880’s, five of our books included the Civil War as a key element. It affected lives at the time the war took place, and continued to affect lives decades later.

Here’s a little background on my main character, Otto Atwell, and how his service did and did not accomplish what he desired as far as being a soldier. First, a snippet from my earlier book, Kizzie’s Kisses, where Otto is eighteen and still at home helping his father work their family farm.


The family had moved from Boonville, Missouri to Salina, Kansas, which in the 1850’s was on the edge of the wilderness. One motivation was to obtain prime farmland. Another was to escape the contention with some of their neighbors who were strong advocates of slavery. So, although Otto is of prime age for the Army in this 1862 scene, his parents have discouraged him from being involved with something that might pit him against some of their former neighbors.

In April of 1862, a band of about 40 hostile plains Indians attacked and killed several people on the western outskirts of Salina (a true historical event). The following scene takes place as Otto, with two of his two cousins, hides their best horses along the river to avoid them being stolen by the bushwhackers who invaded Salina in September of 1862 (another true historical event):

          Jesse guessed at what Otto intended to tell them. “You going to join up to go fight in the war, Otto?”
          “Sort of. I intend to join the militia. However, I don’t particularly want to go into battle back east. I certainly don’t want to join one of the regiments that are involved in the border wars between Kansas and Missouri. I’d hate to end up fighting against some of our old neighbors from Boonville. On the other hand, I can’t stop thinking about what the Indians did to all those people last spring. Now we have bushwhackers coming here to threaten us. Somebody has to do something to keep Kansas safe. I figure it’s up to me. I’m the right age. I know people look at me funny sometimes, wondering why I’m still at home helping Pa on the farm. I just have to find the right regiment, then I’m joining up.”

Otto’s father stalls him a year, but finally, at the end of 1863, Otto finds the right regiment—the 16th Kansas Volunteer Cavalry. He enlisted right away, but found himself in “hurry up and wait” mode as those forming the unit struggled to find enough volunteers to fill a regiment. The regiment trained and served post and escort duty at Fort Leavenworth until General Sterling Price of the Confederacy made a bid to conquer the state of Missouri for the South. At that point, the 16th Kansas Cavalry found themselves on the battlefields of the Second Battle of Lexington, Battle of Little Blue River and the Second Battle of Newtonia—marching within a few miles of Otto’s childhood home.


The involved regiments and companies pushed General Price and his troops south, passing through the southeast corner of Kansas and into Arkansas where the 16th Kansas Cavalry stayed until almost the end of the Civil War.

Those in the regiment who anticipated being mustered out within a couple of months after the end of the war were soon disappointed. All while the Civil War had been going on, the hostilities between whites and the native tribes had not ceased. Some headway had been made by some Army leaders to persuade several tribes like the Cheyenne, Sioux and Arapaho to accept reservation land north and south of of the Kansas-Colorado corridor leading to the gold fields of Colorado (between the Arkansas and Platte Rivers). However, that was disrupted due to the Sand Creek Massacre which took place late November, 1864. 

Powder River
What little progress had been made to peacefully move the tribes away to reservation land was practically destroyed, and surviving warriors, especially the Cheyenne and Lakota dog soldiers who never agreed to peace terms in the first place, made several attacks against white settlements and settlers. 

Brig. Gen. Patrick E. Connor
In response, as soon as the Civil War appeared to about be over, orders were given to Brigadier General Patrick E. Connor to conduct a punitive campaign into the Powder River region against the Cheyenne, Arapaho and Sioux. It was all right if some Indian-hating general like General Chivington from Colorado to slaughter a group of Indians who had already agreed to peace terms and were supposedly under the protection of Fort Lyon. However, it was not all right for the aggrieved, whose demands for justice were ignored, to retaliate.

Thus, in my book, we find my character, Otto Atwell, who desired to join a Kansas military unit in order to help protect Kansas homesteaders living on land granted them by the U.S. Government from attacks by hostile Indians, being ordered to the land set aside for the tribal people in order to attack them there. He was less than happy about that, especially after having become acquainted with his cousin’s half-Kaw brother-in-law who had a different perspective of the government’s dealings with the tribes in order to acquire land for the whites moving west.

The Army reports cite the Powder River Expedition as a success, although history had shown it was far less than such. From comments made by George Bent, the son of a white trader and his Cheyenne wife, the only reason the tribes did not attack more or manage to drive the white soldiers away was because their few weapons were antiquated and no match for the Spencer repeating rifles used by the whites.

Fort Conner, later Fort Reno
Beyond that, nothing substantial was achieved by the men who suffered hardship and starvation. Many of their horses and mules died in the harsh terrain. Fort Collins, named after the leader of the expedition was established. Gen. Collins determined most of the soldiers who arrived at the fort were unfit for further service and sent them to Fort Laramie to be mustered out. Although their fitness was no better than the men of the other units, the soldiers in the 16th Kansas Volunteer Cavalry were kept on duty to man the fort. However, by December 6, 1865, they also were sent to Fort Laramie where they were mustered out of service.

For Laramie in the earlier years
The name for Fort Collins was later changed to Fort Reno. Fort Reno was finally abandoned in 1868 after the Treaty of Fort Laramie ended Red Cloud’s War. Shortly afterwards, the tribes burned the fort to the ground.

This is a brief summary of events used in some of the back story in Otto’s Offer.


As for my character, Otto Atwell, his service in the Civil War will continue to affect him for the rest of his life—not so much due to the Civil War battles themselves, although they play their role in his bouts of post-traumatic stress disorder, but because he was among the unfortunate few who was wounded during the Powder River Expedition by one of those antiquated muskets the Cheyenne used. He is frequently in pain and has a limp as a result. Here is a snippet of part of Otto’s response to his younger brother seeking an affirmation about the glory of battle:

          After the two settled around the still-warm stove in the kitchen after supper, Henry turned to Otto, his face full of anticipation. “I can hardly wait to hear this, Otto. I bet it was right exciting, being able to go after a bunch of Indians to put them in their place after what they did to us white people, wasn’t it?”
          Otto shook his head, his eyes staring at the stovepipe without seeing it. “No, it wasn’t. I’ve never been through anything so miserable in my life. I suppose I learned a lot, but I’d never want to do it again.”
          Henry’s expression fell. He hadn’t expected that answer. “But…the only reason it was miserable was because you got shot, wasn’t it? I can see where that could have turned you sour.”
          “No. Even before that, it was a bad situation.”

For many who lived and fought during the American Civil War and dealt with the aftermath, “It was a bad situation” pretty much sums up how it affected lives for years to come.

Zina Abbott is the author of Kizzie’s Kisses from the Grandma’s Wedding Quilts series (on sale this week only for $.99), as well as The Bavarian Jeweler and Otto’s Offer from the Lockets & Lace series, both offered by authors who blog now or in the past on the Sweet Americana Sweethearts blog. Please click on the hyperlink for each book title to learn more about each book, or visit Zina Abbott’s Amazon Author Page.

Friday, January 26, 2018

New Release ~~ TODAY ~~Locket Full of Love, book 5 in the Lockets & Lace Collection

Was her husband a sinner or a saint? A spy or a traitor?

For years Juliet Watts has believed her husband died saving nothing more than a cheap trinket--but the locket he risked his life for turns out to hold a mysterious key. Together, Juliet and military intelligence officer Robert Hall go on a journey of riddles and revelations. But Juliet is convinced Robert is hiding something, too. Maybe it’s just his heart…

I have to tell y'all, I had such a good time writing Locket Full of Love! It's a romance, but the Lord led me to some wonderful twists and turns, making it the best mystery (I think) I have written so far. It's a roller coast ride that moves from St. Joe to Nashville to Denver. You'll stroll the streets of Defiance, ride horses in the San Juan Mountains, and haunt the halls of Washington politicians. I hope you'll order you copy today!

Here's a little snippet!


“How stupid do you think I am?”
The small-boned fist roared out of the dawn’s gloom and hit Robert’s jaw with the force of a shovel swung by a much larger man. Vision blurring, his brain fogging, he staggered back away from Juliet, holding his face. His hat tumbled to the ground behind him.
She stepped toward him, one hand clutching her suitcase, the other flexing over and over as if the punch had hurt her as well. Her pinched lips and burning eyes said she was ready to throw another, regardless of the passengers on the platform eying her with mouths agape.
“You try to rob me and then show up here to ride the train with me?”
Robert couldn’t fathom what was causing this outburst. “I don’t think you’re stupid at all,” he said, working his jaw back and forth. “And maybe if you tell me what’s got you so riled, I can explain. Who tried to rob you?”
“Like you don’t know.”
“I don’t know.”
She narrowed her eyes at him, slivers of cold fire shooting from them. “Someone was in my room last night rifling through my jewelry. Jewelry. Clearly, he was after the locket. I haven’t told anyone about it.” She raised her eyebrows in accusation at him. 
“I didn’t tell anyone.” But he had. He’d sent a telegram. Making sure the revelation didn’t show on his face, he said, “Perhaps Mr. Mueller told someone. Innocently enough. He told the wrong person or the wrong person overheard?”

Her gaze narrowed down to slits of jade. Robert raised his hands in surrender. “If I had tried to rob you, Juliet, would I be here now?”

Friday, December 15, 2017

Dixie Land: A Song of the South?


The song “Dixie Land” has often come under attack, especially in recent times. It’s usually considered a song that divides the races and the north from the south. Surprisingly, however, the song did not originate in the south.

And perhaps the term Dixie, within this context, does not refer to the southern states at all. Actually, the origin of the word Dixie is in dispute. Many believe it derives from Dixon of the Mason-Dixon line fame. Because of a border dispute between Maryland, Pennsylvania, and Delaware, Charles Mason and Jeremiah Dixon surveyed the area between 1763 and 1767 and thus divided northern and southern states. This purported origin of Dixie is questioned by some who point to the fact that those north of the line are not referred to as Masons. 

Another theory is that the term Dixie comes from the word Dix once printed on ten-dollar notes in New Orleans. Dixie appears to have referred to that area and then spread to include all of the south.

Wikipedia
And still others claim the “Dixie” of the song refers not to the south at all, but to the John Dixie farm once located at Long Island, New York.

Whatever the origin of the term Dixie, Dan Emmett, of Mount Vernon, Ohio, is credited with the song’s authorship. 

Wikipedia

Over 37 others claim to have written the song, and some appear to have validity, such as the claim made on behalf of Thomas Snowden. The Snowdens were an African-American musical family. The grandparents of Thomas Snowden owned a neighboring farm to the Emmetts, and although evidence remains circumstantial, local lore claims Thomas Snowden taught the song to Dan Emmett. (see Snowden Family Band

The first performance by Dan Emmett was on April 4, 1859 in a minstrel show at Mechanic’s Hall on Broadway. The song’s popularity soon grew, in the north as well as the south.

However, on February 18, 1861, less than two years after its first performance, it became forever interwoven into the Rebel cause. At Jefferson Davis’s inauguration in Montgomery, Alabama, musicians played “Dixie,” and it inspired Confederate armies, becoming their battle song and unofficial National Anthem.

Courtesy of Alabama Department of Archives and History

After General Lee’s surrender at Appomattox, Lincoln requested the band to play the song, declaring it “one of the best tunes I ever heard.” Some view Lincoln’s request as a wish to reunite the nation.

And in view of that, a united nation, let’s notice the extra stanzas, copyrighted in 1917, “The U.S.A. Forever” by Angus S. Hibbard.

Come, all who live in the U.S.A.,
Join in our song and sing today,
Work away, work away for the land of the free;
United, firm, with every state,
To make a nation good and great,
Work away, work away, for the land of the free.

The North and South, the East and West,
We love them all, for all are best,
Work away, work away, for the land of the free;
United States in hearts and hands
Will make the greatest of all lands,
Work away, work away, for the land of the free.

Chorus:
The U.S.A. forever, hurray! Hurray!
The Stars and Stripes shall wave above
The U.S.A. forever.
Hurray! hurray! The U.S.A. forever!

Hurray! hurray! The Stars and Stripes forever.



It’s ironic that the song, perhaps written by an African-American, Thomas Snowden, in the northern state of Ohio, and perhaps referring to a farm in New York, later became strongly associated with the Confederacy.

May we, as a nation, never let a song divide us when we can add the stanzas to unite us.

Hurray! Hurray! The U.S.A. forever!
May we forever stand!

*Information gathered from 
Encyclopedia of Alabama, 
Michael F. Edwards (Historical News of Alabama), 
and Dixie, Wikipedia page