Hunt, Sarah Ann

Birth Name Hunt, Sarah Ann
Nick Name Sallie
Gender female
Age at Death 32 years, 4 days

Events

Event Date Place Description Sources
Birth December 28, 1839      
Death 1872 Calhoun, Gordon County, Georgia, USA Calhoun, Georgia  
Marriage June 30, 1868      
Burial 1872 Calhoun, Gordon County, Georgia, USA Chandler Cemetery  

Relation to the center person (Claunch, William Nathan) : third great grandaunt

Parents

Relation to main person Name Birth date Death date Relation within this family (if not by birth)
Father Hunt, DavidJanuary 26, 1803January 8, 1844
Mother Clement, Ann J.May 3, 1807July 10, 1877
    Sister     Hunt, Elizabeth Margaret May 29, 1834 October 31, 1920
    Brother     Hunt, John Clinton March 9, 1829 January 18, 1831
    Brother     Hunt, David Granville May 20, 1830 1912
    Brother     Hunt, Gabriel Moore September 19, 1831 May 29, 1897
    Brother     Hunt, James Johnson May 21, 1837 December 30, 1881
         Hunt, Sarah Ann December 28, 1839 1872
    Brother     Hunt, Henry Clay December 30, 1842 July 9, 1920

Families

    Family of Hughes, J. L. and Hunt, Sarah Ann
Married Husband Hughes, J. L. ( * + ... )
   
Event Date Place Description Sources
Marriage June 30, 1868      

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Sallie Letters

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Letter from Lieut J. B. Higdon to Miss Sallie Hunt:

Manassas Junction, Virginia
November 24th, 1861

Miss Sallie Hunt
Dear Miss

Pardon the liberty that I presume to take (if such you see fit to deem it) in addressing you this 'note,' and believe me when I say it springs from the purest motives of friendship.

As you may well imagine - a soldiers lief is a hard one, and the only joy we have is when we receive a letter from the 'dear' folks at home. If you could only see 'the Boys' crowd around the P. M. (as every Regiment has its Post Master) when he brings in the mail repeating the eager inquiry - is there any thing for me: I know that all the folks at home would think oftener of the Soldier Boy - and would write him a few lines if only to let him know that all were well at home. It has been a long time since I have heard from Mother or Sister (that is about two weeks which seems a long time to me) and I feel perfectly miserable at night. I believe I have the blues.

It is very cold (and sleeting at this moment). I am sitting in my tent writing this (hoping that you may find something in its contents to interest you) while my messmate Lieut' Ransone is sleeping soundly near me. I know that his mind is at rest for he has finished his duties for the day. Would that I was as contented as he; But such is not the case (at least to night). He too must have his troubles, for he has a dear wife and little children at home, that I know must occupy his thought in his waking hours. It is true that I have a dear Mother and little brothers and sisters that think very often of me, but I know of no one else that seems to care very much about my welfare. I have come to this conclusion from the fact that I have written a great many letters to my old friends in Calhoun and vicinity and have received no reply what-ever. I hope this may not be the case with this letter - and I do not believe that it will. If you do not see propper to correspond with me - I know that you will be generous enough to write and tell me so.

We are encamped four miles from the battle-ground of the 21st of July. I returned from there this evening, it is the 'awfulest' sight I ever beheld. You can see hundredes of skeletons lying upon the ground. It is only twenty seven miles from here to Washington City. So you see we are nearly out of 'Dixies land.' We are within twelve miles of a force of two hundred thousand Yankees, and are expecting a general engagement every day. We have a force of two hundred and fifty thousand in this vicinity - and are sure to whip them if they attempt to reach this place. Our forces bring in prisoners every day and some horses - arms & C. We captured six 'Free' negroes from there on yesterday. As I have already writeen a great deal more than I expected to have written I will close for fear that this is already to long to be interesting.

Very respectfully

John B. Higdon

P.S. Please to tell Mother if you see here that I am well - and getting along as well as a soldier could expect. If you choose - I would like you to show this letter to 'Sis' Sallie. Please write soon and direct to Lieut John B. Higdon, Care of Col. Worthing, 28th Geo. Regt. Manassas Junction, Virginia.

J.B.H.

N.B. Be sure to show this to sister so that they may hear from me, as it is too cold to write any more this evening. Don't show it to any one else and dont fail to write to your friend and well wisher.
Lieut J. B. Higdon
Care of Col. Worthing
38th Geo. Regt.
Manassas Junction,
Virginia

 

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http://www.28thga.org/28ga_roster_g.html

Higdon, John B. -- 2nd Lieutenant - Enlisted as a private in Company F, 4th Regiment Georgia Infantry April 29, 1861. Elected Jr. 2nd Lieutenant of Company G, 28th Regiment Georgia Infantry August 12, 1861. Resigned February 12, 1862. Enlisted as a private in Company C, 38th Regiment Georgia Infantry April 16, 1862. Elected 2nd Lieutenant November 1, 1862; Captain July 1863. Wounded and disabled at Winchester, Virginia, September 19, 1864. Paroled at Albany, Georgia, May 15, 1865.

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https://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com/2013/08/27/the-plight-of-the-black-p-o-w/

If not executed, captured black soldiers often found themselves treated very differently from white prisoners. Instead of being confined to camps, many African-American prisoners were put to forced labor. As Robert Jones, a black soldier captured at Milliken’s Bend, La., recalled, “They took me to … Rust, Tex., where they … had me at work doing every kind of work, loading steamboats, rebuilding breastworks, while I was in captivity.” Near Fort Gilmer, Va., captured black troops were forced to work under enemy fire in the trenches. In retaliation, the Union general Benjamin F. Butler placed an equal number of Confederate P.O.W.’s on forward trenches. Within a week, the black prisoners were removed from the front lines.

Slave owners were also encouraged to retrieve their former slaves or receive restitution for those in service to the Confederacy. In October 1864, The Mobile Advertiser and Register listed the names of 575 black prisoners who “are employed by engineer corps at Mobile, Ala. The owners are notified in order to receive the pay due them.”

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/First_Battle_of_Bull_Run

The First Battle of Bull Run (the name used by Union forces), also known as the First Battle of Manassas[1] (the name used by Confederate forces), was fought on July 21, 1861 in Prince William County, Virginia, just north of the city of Manassas and about 25 miles west-southwest of Washington, D.C. It was the first major battle of the American Civil War. The Union's forces were slow in positioning themselves, allowing Confederate reinforcements time to arrive by rail. Each side had about 18,000 poorly trained and poorly led troops in their first battle. It was a Confederate victory, followed by a disorganized retreat of the Union forces.

Union casualties were 460 killed, 1,124 wounded, and 1,312 missing or captured; Confederate casualties were 387 killed, 1,582 wounded, and 13 missing.

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Letter from Sol B. Hendrix to Sallie [Hunt]:

Ringgold, Ga., Jany 13, 1863

Well My Good & Noble Sallie,

I am just in receipt of your kind letter of the 8th inst. which gave me much pleasure indeed to learn this, the medium of a sheet of letter paper, & on that seeing & reading the kind words written by that sweet little hand of yours that I claim as my own. 'Am I right in so doing.' I arrived here last night from Tullahoma, where our Army is now stationed & I hope will not retreat any farther. Genl Bragg now says he intends making another fight. Anyway before he goes to Chattanooga, tho' when I wrote you before, his dispatches to me was to get all the comsy stores to Chattanooga at once & meet him then as he intended falling back to that point. I am glad he as concluded differently, as the soldiers did not like to cross south of the Tennessee River, in fact I think a great portion of them would have rebelled & deserted in prefference. In fact I would not have found fault of them for doing so, as we certainly did whip the fight, up to friday, & no party has any fancy for retreating unless they are badly whipped & in this case they certainly were not. Well my Good Girl, you cannot imagine how much I desire to see you, in fact I am perfectly unhapy except when I am thinking of the object of my purest affections, the only being I love whose name you claim but at some future day not far distance, I hope claim your heart & hand, & know that your name is Mrs. Hendrix, 'ha' What say now.

I leave here in a few days for Mobile at least as soon as Maj Malay arrives here & I am looking for him to day. He is going with me to the City above mentioned for the purpose of purchasing Sugar for the Government & I wil not have time to stop to see you, which I very much regret, but it is something I cannot avoid, from the fact I am acting under orders from Genl Bragg & he has given me such time to make the trip in from the date of my departure from here. But immediately on my return I will visit my darling Sallie. I am in great haste, the train is coming & I expect my friend. You must write me to Mobile care J. H. Gamen. Write me a long letter, I so dearly love to read after that prolific pens, weilded by my own hand in your possession. Le me hear from you at Mobile, Ala. at once.

I am ever your Affectionate

Sol B. Hendrix

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Letter from S. B. Hendrix to Sallie Hunt:

Mobile, Febr. 2, 1863

Well My Good Sallie

I was much delighted a few days since receiving your very kind letter, which I should have answered before this, but the morning I received it, I was ordered to Jackson, Miss. & have just returned. 'Well, Cousin Sallie, you cannot immagine the pleasure it gave me.' If there is anything I love except yourself, it is seeing a line from your own hand, the hand I claim as my own (the hand of Miss Sallie). I much regret that I will not be albe to see you for some time. Circumstances beyond my control will detain me here for several weeks, but you may rest assured of one thing, as soon as I can possibly get off, I will come directly to Calhoun for the purpose of seeing you, the object (I love or ever expect to have affection for.) I am quite busy here buying & getting off sugar and molasses for the Government, transportation is now so difficult to get. I will be detained here for quite a time yet, which I am sorry to know. Well, Miss Sallie, the Federals are making a channel from the Miss. River around Vicksburg, intending to flank the batteries & cut off our communication entirely. When that is completed you may look out to hear of a fight, perhaps one of the greatest of the War. I am quite fearfull we will yet loose Vicksburg & in fact the entire state of Mississippi, which will be a heavey slam on us. Write me immediately a long letter care J. H. Ga??. If I have not time to write long letters to you, hope you will take the time.

I am every your friend & devoted

S. B. Hendrix

 

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grant%27s_Canal

During the summer of 1862, as the ships of the West Gulf Blockading Squadron under Flag Officer David Glasgow Farragut bombarded the Vicksburg river defenses, a 3,000-man infantry brigade commanded by Brig. Gen. Thomas Williams began work on this canal across the base of De Soto Point on the west side of the Mississippi River across from Vicksburg. The purpose of the canal was to develop a channel for navigation that would enable gunboats and transports to bypass the Confederate batteries at Vicksburg.

 

 

 

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Pedigree

  1. Hunt, David
    1. Clement, Ann J.
      1. Hunt, John Clinton
      2. Hunt, David Granville
      3. Hunt, Gabriel Moore
      4. Hunt, Elizabeth Margaret
      5. Hunt, James Johnson
      6. Hunt, Sarah Ann
        1. Hughes, J. L.
      7. Hunt, Henry Clay

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