Published in 1902 Susie King Taylor's Reminiscences of my Life in Camp: An African Amercan Woman's Civil War Memoir is no only historically remarkable for blacks and women, but also a compelling look into the political landscape of our divided nation because of the Civil War.
Taylor was born into slavery in Georgia, schooled in various underground schools,and became officially the laundress for the Union soldiers, but was more often nursing and helping the boys any way she could. She dedicates the little book to a colonel well-loved by her and all of the boys in his command. Encouraged by him to write her memoir, she decided she should.
She was never hit, but it seems there some close calls. The most dangerous times were when her sailboats capsized and she nearly drowned waiting for help.
While there's some humorous parts, like the camp's pet pig Piggie, it's mostly a serious work describing the horrors she got used to seeing, how much she admired their boys for fighting the rebels, and how wrongly her 'race' was treated, which only became worse after the war. Ultimately she wonders why they fought the war.
This is the only book of its kind and gives needed insight into the daily struggles during that war, which should not be romanticized. I remember one letter only from her husband who was stationed elsewhere. It must have been a very stressful life but shReminisces of my Life in Camp~~
Published in 1902 Susie King Taylor's Reminisces of my Life in Camp: An African Amercan Woman's Civil War Memoir is no only historically remarkable for blacks and women, but also a compelling look into the political landscape of our divided nation because of the Civil War.
Taylor was born into slavery in Georgia, schooled in various underground schools,and became officially the laundress for the Union soldiers, but was more often nursing and helping the boys any way she could. She dedicates the little book to a colonel well-loved by her and all of the boys in his command. Encouraged by him to write her memoir, she decided she should.
She was never hit, but it seems there some close calls. The most dangerous times were when her sailboats capsized and she nearly drowned waiting for help.
While there's some humorous parts, like the camp's pet pig Piggie, it's mostly a serious work describing the horrors she got used to seeing, how much she admired their boys for fighting the rebels, and how wrongly her 'race' was treated, which only became worse after the war. Ultimately she wonders why they fought the war.
This is the only book of its kind and gives needed insight into the daily struggles during that war, which should not be romanticized. I remember one letter only from her husband who was stationed elsewhere. It must have been a very stressful life but she doesn't complain for herself.
The United States has never fully healed from the Civil War. Maybe if we read Taylor's memoir we could get a little further in the process
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