The month of May provided a romantic backdrop for Ulysses’ marriage
proposal to Julia. Learning that his army regiment was leaving for
Louisiana, and probably, for war with Mexico, Ulysses realized he was in
love with Julia, and became overwhelmed with the urgency to marry her.
He was visiting his parents
in Ohio when the news came to him of his transfer away from Julia. He
returned to Jefferson Barracks in St. Louis, and asked for a leave of
absence before joining his regiment on the frontier of Louisiana. With
his leave of absence granted, Ulysses jumped on his horse, not even
taking time to pack a bag, and he galloped full speed ahead toward White
Haven.
The Gravois Creek, a normally
placid stream, had to be crossed to reach his beloved. But that night,
it had been raining heavily, and when he reached the creek on horseback,
he found it had turned into a raging torrent. In one of his most fateful
decisions, Ulysses struck into the stream, anyway, and almost drowned,
so great was his desire to reach Julia, and tell her of his love.
He somehow made it to the
other side of the creek, and road on to White Haven, where he arrived,
soaking wet. A few days later, he mustered up his courage and proposed
to Julia on the way to a friend’s wedding. He had maneuvered her into a
carriage, alone, by offering his saddle horse to Julia’s brother in
exchange for the buggy. It was probably Ulysses’ most successful horse
trade!
Approaching a bridge, they
found it full to overflowing. Julia feared the creek was too dangerous
to breast, but Ulysses insisted he would see them safely across. This
bridge indeed became a bridge for them--a bridge to a new world of
passion and romance. It was on the other side of this bridge, in the
month of May, that Ulysses declared his love, and begged Miss Julia to
marry him. Swept away by his ardor, Miss Julia confessed her love for
him, and the happy young couple probably kissed for the first time. They
reluctantly parted a week later, secretly engaged, Ulysses joining his
regiment at Camp Salubrity, Louisiana, and Julia promising to wait for
him.
The following May, in 1845,
Ulysses obtained a leave of absence and returned to White Haven to ask
Julia’s father for permission to marry her. Julia’s father, the
cantankerous Colonel Dent, disapproved of the match. He was a Southern
plantation owner, and Ulysses was a Yankee! And he was a very poor
Yankee, at that.
Still, worn down by the young
soldier’s sincerity and resolve, Colonel Dent gave Ulysses permission
for them to correspond. If, in a few years time, they still shared the
same feelings for each other, they could marry.
Colonel Dent, like Robert E.
Lee in the future, thought time could wear our Ulysses’ determination.
They were both wrong.
Ulysses had cornered Colonel
Dent just as he was about to leave on a trip to the East Coast. This
left Ulysses and Julia alone, without the disapproving eye of her
father, to drink up the remaining days of his leave on the secluded
woodland trails of White Haven.
“It was May, and the country was
beautiful,” Julia recalled in her memoirs.
Following his romantic sojourn with
Julia, Ulysses returned to Camp Salubrity, and penned these words,
probably with a sigh:
Camp Salubrity
Near Nachitoches La.
Tuesday, May 6th 1846
“I shall always look back at my short
visit to Mo. as the most pleasant part of my life.”
The life of a soldier awaiting war, was
whiled away mostly in gossiping and daydreaming. Lieutenant Ulysses
moved from Camp Salubrity to New Orleans Barracks, then on to the
windswept beach of Corpus Christi, Texas. His next letter written in the
month of May, was his last ever written before going into battle. For
this reason, I include the whole letter:
Point Isabel Texas
May 3d 1846
My Dear Julia
I wrote you a long letter
in answer to your last sweet letter a few days ago and intended to bring
it with me to this place but when we started I left in such a hurry that
I forgot it. I gave you a long account of our difficulties in it and as
I now have but a few minuets to write I will send you the other letter
as soon as I get back. At present I can only give you what has happened
without any of the circumstances. Col. Cross has been killed by the
Mexicans. Cap.t Thornton with three other officers and about fifty
Dragoons fell in with a camp of some two thousand Mexicans and of course
was taken. One officer and six or seven men were killed and four wounded
all the others were taken prisoners. Lt. Porter with twelve men were
attacked by a large number of Mexicans and Mr. Porter and one man was
killed the rest escaped.--Gen. Taylor left Matamoras with about two
thousand troops for this place on the 1st of May intending to
give the Mexicans a fight if we fall in with them. We marched nearly all
night the first night and you may depend My Dear Julia that we were all
very much fatigued. We start again at 1 o’clock to-day and will probably
have an engagement. We understand that there is several thousand
encamped not far from this place. There was about six hundred troops
left in our Fort opposite Matamoras and the presumption is they have
been attacked, for we have heard the sound of Artillery from that
direction ever since day light this morning. As soon as this is over I
will write to you again, that is if I am one of the fortunate
individuals who escape. Dont fear for me My Dear Julia for this is only
the active part of our business. It is just what we come here for and
the sooner it begins the sooner it will end and probably be the means of
my seeing my dear Dear Julia soon. You don’t know how anxious I am to
see you again Julia. Another year certainly cannot roll around before
that happy event. I must now bring my letter to a close. I wish I had
time to write a much longer one. Give my love to all at White Haven.
Write to me soon Julia.
Your Most devoted
U.S. Grant
4th Inf.y
The above letter always makes me feel
like crying. It was his final letter written to Julia while an innocent
young man, innocent of war, innocent of death, innocent of his destiny
as slayer of men and savior of his country.
Ulysses’ next letter was written
following his first battles, at Palo Alto and Resaca de la Palma, on the
border of Texas and Mexico. After a vivid description of the battles, in
which you can feel Ulysses’ adrenalin pumping as he describes whizzing
bullets and deadly cannon fire, Ulysses assures his love:
Head Quarters Mexican Army
May 11th 1846
“In the thickest of it I thought of
Julia.”
Following the two first battles of the
Mexican War, Ulysses’ regiment crossed the Rio Grande to occupy the
Mexican city of Matamoras. The Americans had now become the “Army of
Invasion.” Still, Ulysses’ thoughts are on Julia, and his love for her.
Matamoras Mexico
May 24th 1846
“Wherever I am I shall continue to
write to my Dear Julia very often and hope that the day is not far
distant when I shall hold that little hand again in mine.”
Having survived battle, he still worries
that her parents may not give their consent to his deepest desires.
“My Dearest Julia does your Pa or Ma
ever speak of our engagement, or do they think that time and distance
can make us forget each other?”
“I feel as if I shall never be
contented until I can see you again my Dear Julia, and I hope it will be
never to leave you again for so long a time.”
“P.S. The two Flowers you sent me come
safe but when I opened your letter the wind blew them away and I could
not find them. Before I seal this I will pick a wild flower off of the
Bank of the Rio Grande and send you.”
The image of the strong young soldier
wandering around in the desert, searching for lost flower petals, is
touching and pathetic. It shows how sentimental was Ulysses S. Grant. He
is also tantalized by the romantic dreams they share with each other:
“My Dear Julia do you ever see me
anymore in your dreams? how much I wish you could see me in reality!”
Following two years of bloody battles,
and the surrender of Mexico City to the American Army, Ulysses and his
regiment are stationed in the peaceful village of Tacubaya. But here, he
confronts a demon more difficult for him than bullets: loneliness. With
no battles to distract him, Ulysses admits he is lonely. Yet, he goes a
long time without hearing from his lover. Finally, a letter arrives, and
by his response, the young couple appear to be having a tiff through the
mail.
Tacubaya Mexico
May 7th 1848
“I have not received a letter from you
for two months or more until two days ago, but when one did come it was
most welcom.”
“What must I think of you, just think
two long months without hearing from one that I love so much. Well I do
not blame you so long as you don’t forget me and love me as you say you
do.”
By the time Ulysses penned his next love
letter in the month of May, the lovers seemed to have recovered from
their squabbling, and made up. They now look forward to being in each
other’s arms again, soon. The Mexican Army has surrendered, and so,
hopes Ulysses, will his dear, dear Julia.
Tacubaya Mexico
May 22nd 1848
“So my dear Julia I think by July at
farthest I shall be able to claim some of the kisses that you have sent
me in your letters.”
“I am happy at the idea of geting away
from Mexico at last because I will be able to see my dear dear Julia
again and I hope not to separate.”
Julia and Ulysses were reunited at last,
and finally wed on August 22, 1848.
They dreamily spent their honeymoon on a
steamboat, then, he showed off his new bride to friends and family in
Ohio. Their first newlywed home was in a tiny army barracks in Sackets
Harbor, New York. That spring, Julia returned home to White Haven for a
visit, and during her absence, Ulysses was transferred to Detroit,
Michigan. Here, he rented their first house. He put much care into
fixing up their new love-nest, and awaiting her return. Love letters are
still their means of sharing passion and pleasure, when not together.
Detroit Michigan
May 20th 1849
“My Dearest Julia
“I received your long sweet letter by
yesterdays Mail and you know with what pleasure I read it.”
This is one of my favorite quotes, as if
shows just how much Ulysses enjoys his new bride’s constant fussing over
him. He survived battle after battle in the Mexican war, but she is
worried he might get his feet wet!
“Don’t be allarmed about my fishing--I
will take good care of myself and not get my feet wet as you fear.”
Coming as he did from an undemonstrative
family, Julia’s wifely attention must have tasted sweet.
Ulysses likes to tease Julia about the
ladies, since she so obviously can trust him.
“I have not become acquainted with
many of the people of Detroit yet and have not visited any of the young
ladies. You know I told you that I would be quite a gallant while you
are absent, but as I see no one that I like half as well as my own dear
Julia I have given up the notion.”
The urgency in this next letter, written
six days later, shows how much he misses her.
Detroit Michigan
May 26th 1849
“My Dear Dear Julia
I write to you for the
last time until it happens that we are again separated, which I
sincerely hope will never take place. I know now how dearly I love you,
and will never give my consent to your making another long visit without
me, unless it should be absolutely necessary.”
A major mystery in the romance of Julia
and Ulysses S. Grant, has just been solved! On my journey to
understanding their romance, this was one of my most exciting
discoveries. It has often been said that Ulysses did not write to Julia
on her next visit home to White Haven, which was when she left him to
have their first baby in the bosom of her family. It has been suggested
by some authors that Ulysses was angry at Julia for leaving him at this
time, and he expressed that anger by not writing her, since no letters
from Ulysses to Julia exist during this time period. But in studying his
love letters written from Detroit, I discovered this gem: a reference to
Julia not receiving letters written by him to her, when she was at White
Haven, having his baby! The following line proves that he did indeed
write to her, because “the last time you left me” was the time in
question:
Detroit Michigan
Wednesday 28th May 1851
“I hope dearest Julia you have not
been as unfortunate about getting letters this time as you was the last
time you left me.”
Hooray! I knew Ulysses was too much of a
gentleman, not to have written to his beloved when she was away having
his baby. I was so happy to find the above quote, which proves his
constant devotion.
From his marriage proposal in May, 1844,
through his first battle and through their early newlywed days, May was
a month that revealed a romance much like springtime: ever blossoming
anew. |