The “Diaries,” by Claudia Johnson
December 1868
Minnow Branch, Giles County, Tennessee
The holiday season will begin in a few weeks, and this is the first time since The Pulaski Citizen resumed printing in January 1866, the paper has mentioned anything about Christmas before the holiday.
After Christmas of 1866 The Citizen reported that Pulaski had been vandalized by drunks. Fires were set, cotton bales were slashed open and storefronts were damaged. Other than that, those of us who faithfully read The Citizen would have had no idea that Christmas was coming.
Not this year. This week’s Citizen is filled with holiday advertisements, announcements of special events and news of the opening of Mr. Angenol Cox’s opera house on the east side of Pulaski’s square.
I’ve read The Citizen as long as I can remember. The paper started in 1854 when I nine years old. It was around Christmas we got the first one. Over the years Papa read it to me, my 10 brothers and sisters and, since she could not read well, to Mama. I didn’t understand a lot of what he was reading, but I listened anyway, and it was not long until I could make out the words myself.
We depended on the newspaper and really missed it after it stopped printing during the late war when Union troops were occupying Giles County and the presses were hidden from the Yankees.
Papa was gone with Co K of the 53rd Tennessee Infantry, and after he was captured at Fort Donelson, he spent most of the war in prison camps up north. Mama still has the letter he sent from Port Hudson, La., in February of 1863 during one of the brief periods he was free asking for her to send a pair of pants, a pair of socks and some underwear. We had not heard from him in a long time, but he explained that he was in the hospital, which was under quarantine for fear of smallpox.
“I hope the time is not far off, when I will meet with you, if not, I hope to meet you in a better world,” he wrote, making us all cry as I read the letter out loud.
Papa was discharged in March and came back to our home at Minnow Branch near Campbellsville, but some Union sympathizer in the neighborhood told the Yankees, and Papa was sent back to a prison camp. We did not see him again until after he signed the oath of allegiance in May of 1865 at Rock Island, Ill. Four months later Bob Carvell and I got married. I had known Bob all my life since he grew up just the road from our family.
Ever since The Citizen began printing again in January 1866, we’ve subscribed to it. It costs $4 a year and is only four pages, but it takes me all week to read it having to take care of our baby, Mollie, and the house, while Bob works with his Pa on their farm. My Papa is not an educated man, just a farmer and a stonemason, but he does like to read and has carefully followed the Citizen’s stories about state and national politics, negro suffrage, reconstruction, President Johnson’s impeachment and most recently, the election of Gen. Grant as President.
Papa says he does not always agree with what the editor and publisher, Mr. Luther McCord, has to say or even what he chooses to reprint from other papers, but he does agree with Mr. McCord that the only way a local newspaper can survive is with local support. Mr. McCord often dwells on that subject and is hard on the businesses that do not advertise. But there are plenty of advertisements in this week’s paper. It sure makes me wish I could go to Pulaski with plenty of money.
The west side of the square burned in May of 1867 and the east side burned in April of this year. The Citizen printed a list of all the businesses, how much they lost and whether they were insured. The square has been rebuilt and the paper has been full of news about the new grand buildings.
The paper announced last week “old Kriskringle has just arrived” at J.C Lambeth and Co. with his entire stock of goods for Christmas. There are fancy ornamented cakes, raisins, figs, oranges, lemons, nuts, coconuts. sardines, oysters, cheese, pickles, coffee, tobacco and cigars. Sumpter and Percy’s drugstore has an assortment of toys, which their advertisement claims is the most extensive ever brought to this market.
Osborne’s bookstore offers stationary, pens, ink stands, books of all kinds for all ages and picture albums as well as toys. “Go early if you want something nice,” the paper writes.
Another ad tells how J. F. Moffett has returned from the eastern markets with readymade clothing, queensware, boots, hats, hardware and home furnishings. William G. Lewis, a merchant tailor, will make clothes to order or sell them off the rack.
A separate proprietor, Walter Moffet, calls himself the “Broadway Tailor.”
McGuire, Ezell and Hill are cotton merchants and sell clothing, farm implements and groceries as does the house of John D. Flautt . H.K. Brannan advertises overcoats, beaver suits, cloaks, shoes, hats and boots. A. Craine advertises similar items as well as luggage, trunks and sewing supplies. Rosenau and Bro. includes carpeting in its ad.
F.G. Tignor sells saddles and other items for horses, but I most want to see a buggy trimmed in “the most modern manner” as his ad claims.
I’d also like to have a watch made for Bob by Leon Godfrey and have a portrait taken of our family by the photographic artist, Charles Hall.
I will write more later as the plans for Christmas of 1868 in Giles County unfold.
Julie Ann Joines Carvell