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JANUARY WITH JULIA AND ULYSSES
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Despite
his passionate wooing, Ulysses is having trouble getting
his beloved to write, or to
set a date
for their long desired marriage. In January of 1845, he was still in his
lonely army camp, in a pine forest
in Louisiana, pining away in the pines. In this letter, Ulysses pleads
with her:

Camp Salubrity
Near Nachitoches
Jan. 12th,
1845
“The more than
ordinary attachment that I formed for yourself and family during
my stay at Jeff. Bks. cannot be changed to forgetfulness by a few months
absence. But why should I use to you here the language of flattery
Julia, when we have spoken so much more plainly of our feeling for each
other?”
A year later,
in January, the correspondence courtship of Miss Julia and Lieutenant
Grant continues, but he is still having a terrible time getting her to
set a wedding date. This time, he is camped out on the beach in Corpus
Christi, Texas, with half the U.S. Army, but without his
Dear, Dear Julia...
Corpus Christi
Texas
Jan. 2d 1846
“Here it is now
1846 Julia, nearly two years since we were first engaged and still a
time when or about when our marriage is to be consummated has never been
talked of.”
I read his original
love letters, in the Library of Congress, and these words fairly burned
off the page:
“You alone Julia
have it in your power to decide whether in spite of evrything we carry
our engagement into effect. You have only to decide for me to act. If
you will set a time when I must be in Missouri I will be there no matter
if my Reg.t is still in Texas.”
Ulysses’ desire for
Julia is so unbearable, he offers to resign his commission as an
officer, to come to her.
“If you set a
time when I must be in Missouri I will be there no matter if my Reg.t is
still in Texas. The matter is one of importance enough to procure a
leave of absence, and besides for the love I bear my dear Julia I would
not value my commission too highly to resign it. I ought not to commit
this to paper where there is a danger that it may be seen before you get
it, but I cannot help it, it is what I feel and have expressed before.”
Anyone who reads
this next line written by Ulysses S. Grant, I hope, will see him not as
the mythical ruthless general, but as the romantic man he really was:
“My happiness
would be complete if a return mail should bring me a letter setting the
time--not far distant--when I might “clasp that little hand and call it
mine.”
Your Devoted Lover
Ulysses
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FEBRUARY WITH JULIA AND ULYSSES
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In the Spring of 1843, young 2nd Lieutenant
U.S. Grant returned home to Ohio, after four
years at West Point. And what was he dreaming about? Why, romance, of
course! In his memoirs, written at the end of his life, Ulysses looked
back and recalled his anxiety about obtaining his first uniform, and
reveals his yearning young heart:

“This was a time
of great suspense. I was impatient to get on my uniform and see how it
looked, and probably wanted my old schoolmates, particularly the girls,
to see me in it.”
With the arrival of
his uniform, Ulysses took action on his mission in search of the
attentions of the young ladies. But when he road down the streets of
Cincinnati, imagining the girls were looking at him, a ragged little
urchin made fun of his uniform, implying that rather than work, Ulysses
would sell his shirt first.
Ulysses was
devastated that his little parade down the streets of Cincinnati had
failed to attract the female attention he desired, but instead, the
unwanted attention of a heckler. He was mortified. But he needn’t have
worried. In September of 1843, he reported for duty at Jefferson
Barracks, in St. Louis, Missouri. He would soon discover that his luck
with the ladies was about to change.
During the fall of
1843, the young Second Lieutenant made frequent visits to the home of
his roommate at West Point, Frederick Dent. The Dent family lived at the
sprawling plantation estate of White Haven. The Dents’ eldest daughter,
Julia, aged seventeen, had been away at a fashionable boarding school
for young ladies, in nearby St. Louis. She and Ulysses did not meet,
until the month of February. In his memoirs, Ulysses recalled:
“In
February she returned to her country home. After that I do not know that
my visits became more frequent; they certainly did become more
enjoyable. We would often take walks, or go on horseback to visit the
neighbors, until I became quite well acquainted in that vicinity.
Sometimes one of the brothers would accompany us, sometimes one of the
younger sisters. If the 4th infantry had remained at
Jefferson Barracks it is possible, even probable, that this life might
have continued for some years without my finding out that there was
anything serious the matter with me...”
“The “something
serious the matter with me,” was that Ulysses was in love.
And so, February
became the most important month of Ulysses’ life. He met the woman who
would fulfill his craving for romance, beyond his wildest imagination.
After a two month
courtship on horseback along the winding, woodland pathways around White
Haven, and a four year separation during the Mexican war, the young
couple finally married. Julia and Ulysses finally wed on August 22,
1848, and after an idyllic honeymoon on a steamboat, proceeded to their
first newlywed home: the army barracks in Sackets Harbor, New York. A
freezing little “hole in the wall,” as Ulysses described it, it was a
far cry from the slave-assisted luxuries of Julia’s childhood home. But
“We were very happy,” Julia wrote in her memoirs.
Ulysses’ first love
letter to his wife contains my very favorite line. Ulysses was sent to
Oswego, New York, on army business. From Adams, New York, he penned his
beloved these words:
Adams N.Y.
Feb.y 27th
1849
My Dearest Julia
“I find I love
you just the same in Adams that I did in Sackets Harbor.”
I found these words
to be very poetic! The happy new husband then continues:
“A thousand
kisses and much love to you.”
The very next day,
Ulysses wrote her again. His comments reveal that Julia, herself, was
very adept at the art of romance.
Oswego N.Y.
Feb.y 28th
1849
My Dearest Julia
I found your note
stuck to the top of the valise and read it with the greatest pleasure.
Although I may not dream of you I think of you very very
often and of how much I love you.”
Adieu My dear dear Julia
Love notes taped to
the inside of his suitcase, and kisses sent through the mail, were all
part of a romance which survived endless separations, due to his life in
the army. From 1852 to 1854, Ulysses’ assignments at rugged frontier
posts on the Pacific Coast forced two years of separation on the
newlyweds. This, the most heartbreaking line of any of Ulysses’ love
letters, was written from his lonely outpost, toward the end of a two
year separation, the longest separation of their married lives:
Fort Humboldt
Humboldt Bay,
Cal.
February 2d 1853
(1854)
My Dear Wife.
You do not know
how forsaken I feel here!
Ulysses’ need for
Julia’s love soon caused him to resign from the army and come home to
her. He would not re-enter the army again until 1861, at the beginning
of the Civil War. But his reputation was forever stained by the rumours
of drinking at Fort Humboldt, caused by his longing for his wife.
Ulysses S. Grant is
seen as a drunkard, but I hope that knowledge of his love letters will
bring understanding, that his struggle with drinking was a part of one
of the greatest romances in history.
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MARCH WITH JULIA AND ULYSSES
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March 3d 1846
Corpus Christi
Texas
“This morning
before I got awake I dreamed that I was some place away from Corpus
Christi walking with you leaning upon my arm, your hand was in mine and
I felt very happy. How disappointed when I awoke and found that it was
but a dream. However I shall continue to hope that it will not be a
great while befor such enjoyment will be real and no dream.”
“I will write to
you very often and look forward with a great deal of anxiety--to the
time when I may see you again and claim a kiss for my long absence.--Do
you wear the ring with the letters U.S.G. in it Julia. I often take
yours off to look at the name engraved in it.”
This was Lieutenant
Ulysses’ last love letter to Julia, written from the lonely, windswept
beach of Corpus Christi, Texas. After leaving Corpus Christi, the
American troops went into camp opposite the large Mexican city of
Matamoras. Here, the Mexican army threw up sandbags, placed artillery,
and gave every appearance of putting up a stout defense. As Ulysses
writes to his love, he is still a “raw” young officer, innocent of war.
Camp Near
Matamoras
March 29th
1846
“I am still in
hopes notwithstand all warlike appearances that in a few months all
difficulties will be settled and I will be permitted to see again My
Dear Dear Julia. The time will appear long to me until this event but
hope that has so long borne me out, the hope that one day we will meet
to part no more for so long a time, will sustain me again.”
The next time
Ulysses writes to Julia in the month of March, it is two years later,
and he has been, as he later described it, “in every battle it was
possible for one man to be in, except one.” Ulysses was a junior
officer in the first two battles of the U.S. Mexican War, first at Palo
Alto, then at Resaca de la Palma, both near the border of Texas and
Mexico. Ulysses fought in the bloody battle of Monterey, and in the
attack on Mexico City, storming the Mexican stronghold of Molino del Rey
and the castle of Chapultepec, defended by young Mexican cadets
determined to fight to the last man. Ulysses survived, and when Mexico
surrendered, he and his regiment encamped in the nearby village of
Tacubaya. He is still fantasizing about his dear Miss Julia, and this
letter shows the importance of dreams shared between the two lovers
about each other.
Tacabaya Mexico
March 22 1848
“Write often
dearest Julia to one who always thinks but one who unhappily cannot
dream of you often. If I could only always see you and talk with you in
my dreams whenever I closed my eyes to sleep, I should be much better
satisfied.”
In their next
correspondence in the month of March, they continue to share vivid
dreams.
Columbia Barracks
O.T.
March 19th
1853
“I see from your
letter that you have been dreaming of me, but had me associated with
wild horses.”
The above quote was
taken from a love letter written during their long separation, when
Ulysses was stationed on the Pacific Coast. By this time, Ulysses and
Julia had been married four and a half years, and had two children
together. Their longing for each other still burns off the page. He
signed the above letter:
“A thousand
kisses for yourself Dear Julia. Your affectionate husband Ulys.”
In this letter,
addressed to “My Dearest Wife;” Ulysses is lonely and miserable
without Julia. His greatest desire is to unite with her, by any means he
can.
Columbia Barracks
Washington
Territory
March 31st
1853
My Dearest Wife;
“The
Mail has just arrived bringing me a very short and very unsatisfactory
letter. You speak of not joining me on this coast in a manner that would
indicate that you have been reflecting upon a dream which you say you
have had until you really imagine that it is true. Do not write so any
more dearest. It is hard enough for us to be separated so far without
borrowing imaginary troubles. You know that it was entirely out of the
question for you to have come. I am doing all I can to put up a penny
not only to enable you and our dear little boys to get here comfortably,
but to enable you to be comfortable after you do get here.”
The reason Julia was
unable to accompany Ulysses to the Pacific Coast, was because she was
pregnant with their second child, Ulysses Junior. Ulysses wisely decided
it was unsafe for her to travel with him, over the Isthmus of Panama,
through narrow jungle passages which could only be crossed on mules. An
epidemic of cholera broke out during the time she would have been there,
killing every child in their traveling party. It was a wise decision
made by Ulysses, protecting his wife and childrens’ health. But the
price he is paying is unbearable loneliness.
I noticed that in
the above letter, Ulysses capitalizes the word “Mail,” referring to it
as “The Mail.” The mail certainly carried great importance to him. It
was the only way he could reassure himself of Julia’s love.
In March of 1854,
Ulysses is stationed at isolated Humboldt Bay, in Humboldt, California.
His loneliness is reaching the breaking point.
Fort Humboldt
Humboldt Bay,
Cal.
March 25th
1854
“I have had just
one solitary letter from you since I arrived at this place and that was
written about October of last year. I cannot believe that you have
neglected to write all this time but it does seem hard that I should not
hear from you. I am afraid too that many of my letters do not reach you.
The only way of mailing them is to give them to a Captain of a vessel to
put them in the Post Office at San Francisco, which, if he does, they
are all safe, but I have no doubt but that many times they never spend a
second thought about letters entrusted to them.”
“How very anxious
I am to get home once again. I do not feel as if it is possible to
endure this separation much longer. But how do I know that you are
thinking as much of me as I of you? I do not get letters to tell me so.
But you write I am certain and some day I will get a big batch all at
once.”
Captain Ulysses
never did receive any more letters from his wife, while stationed at
Humboldt Bay. He resigned not long after this lonely letter was written.
March is usually a
month of cold weather, snow and rain, and dreariness. How dark were
Ulysses’ days as he pined for Julia from various army camps, and dreamed
of the lovely spring rides they used to share together. That hope,
Ulysses’ hope of reuniting with Julia, was deepest in his heart
through-out his entire life as a soldier.
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