Meet us on:
Welcome to Read Print! Sign in with
or
to get started!
 
Entire Site
    Try our fun game

    Dueling book covers…may the best design win!

    Random Quote
    "Lack of money is no obstacle. Lack of an idea is an obstacle."
     

    Subscribe to Our Newsletter

    Follow us on Twitter

    Never miss a good book again! Follow Read Print on Twitter

    Chapter 39 - Page 2

    • Rate it:
    Launch Reading Mode Next Page
    Page 2 of 4
    Previous Page

    Dayton, O. 30,473
    Fall River, Mass 26,766
    Kansas City, Mo 32,260

    The number of prisoners exceeded the whole number of men between the ages
    of eighteen and forty-five in several of the States and Territories in
    the Union. Here, for instance, are the returns for 1870, of men of
    military age in some portions of the country:

    Arizona 5,157
    Colorado 15,166
    Dakota 5,301
    Idaho 9,431
    Montana 12,418
    Nebraska 35,677
    Nevada 24,762
    New Hampshire 60,684
    Oregon 23,959
    Rhode Island 44,377
    Vermont 62,450
    West Virginia 6,832

    It was more soldiers than could be raised to-day, under strong pressure,
    in either Alabama, Arizona, Arkansas, California, Colorado, Connecticut,
    Dakota, Delaware, District of Columbia, Florida, Idaho, Louisiana, Maine,
    Minnesota, Montana, Nebraska, Nevada, New Hampshire, New Medico, Oregon,
    Rhode Island, South Carolina, Utah, Vermont or West Virginia.

    These thirty-one thousand six hundred and seventy-eight active young men,
    who were likely to find the confines of a State too narrow for them, were
    cooped up on thirteen acres of ground--less than a farmer gives for
    play-ground for a half dozen colts or a small flock of sheep. There was
    hardly room for all to lie down at night, and to walk a few hundred feet
    in any direction would require an hour's patient threading of the mass of
    men and tents.

    The weather became hotter and hotter; at midday the sand would burn the
    hand. The thin skins of fair and auburn-haired men blistered under the
    sun's rays, and swelled up in great watery puffs, which soon became the
    breeding grounds of the hideous maggots, or the still more deadly
    gangrene. The loathsome swamp grew in rank offensiveness with every
    burning hour. The pestilence literally stalked at noon-day, and struck
    his victims down on every hand. One could not look a rod in any
    direction without seeing at least a dozen men in the last frightful
    stages of rotting Death.

    Let me describe the scene immediately around my own tent during the last

    two weeks of July, as a sample of the condition of the whole prison:
    I will take a space not larger than a good sized parlor or sitting room.
    On this were at least fifty of us. Directly in front of me lay two
    brothers--named Sherwood--belonging to Company I, of my battalion, who
    came originally from Missouri. They were now in the last stages of
    scurvy and diarrhea. Every particle of muscle and fat about their limbs
    and bodies had apparently wasted away, leaving the skin clinging close to
    the bone of the face, arms, hands, ribs and thighs--everywhere except the
    feet and legs, where it was swollen tense and transparent, distended with
    gallons of purulent matter. Their livid gums, from
    Next Page
    Page 2 of 4
    Previous Page
    If you're writing a John McElroy essay and need some advice, post your John McElroy essay question on our Facebook page where fellow bookworms are always glad to help!

    Top 5 Authors

    Top 5 Books

    Book Status
    Finished
    Want to read
    Abandoned

    Are you sure you want to leave this group?