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ountry and of the time came to him; and he was ready。 He has been singled out for remembrance from among many others of equal sacrifice; and a monument is rising to his memory in Boston; because it was his peculiar fortune to live and die for a great principle of humanity; and to stand forth as an ideal and beautiful figure in a struggle where the onward march of civilization was at stake。 He lived in those few and crowded years a heroic life; and he met a heroic death。 When he fell; sword in hand; on the parapet of Wagner; leading his black troops in a desperate assault; we can only say of him as Bunyan said of 〃Valiant for Truth〃: 〃And then he passed over; and all the trumpets sounded for him on the other side。〃



CHARLES RUSSELL LOWELL

Wut's wurds to them whose faith an' truth  On war's red techstone rang true metal; Who ventered life an' love an; youth  For the gret prize o' death in battle?

To him who; deadly hurt; agen  Flashed on afore the charge's thunder; Tippin' with fire the bolt of men  Thet rived the rebel line asunder?                Lowell。


CHARLES RUSSELL LOWELL

Charles Russell Lowell was born in Boston; January 2; 1835。 He was the eldest son of Charles Russell and Anna Cabot (Jackson) Lowell; and the nephew of James Russell Lowell。 He bore the name; distinguished in many branches; of a family which was of the best New England stock。 Educated in the Boston public schools; he entered Harvard College in 1850。 Although one of the youngest members of his class; he went rapidly to the front; and graduated not only the first scholar of his year; but the foremost man of his class。 He was; however; much more than a fine scholar; for even then he showed unusual intellectual qualities。 He read widely and loved letters。 He was a student of philosophy and religion; a thinker; and; best of all; a man of ideals〃the glory of youth;〃 as he called them in his valedictory oration。 But he was something still better and finer than a mere idealist; he was a man of action; eager to put his ideals into practice and bring them to the test of daily life。 With his mind full of plans for raising the condition of workingmen while he made his own career; he entered the iron mills of the Ames Company; at Chicopee。 Here he remained as a workingman for six months; and then received an important post in the Trenton Iron Works of New Jersey。 There his health broke down。 Consumption threatened him; and all his bright hopes and ambitions were overcast and checked。 He was obliged to leave his business and go to Europe; where he traveled for two years; fighting the dread disease that was upon him。 In 1858 he returned; and took a position on a Western railroad。 Although the work was new to him; he manifested the same capacity that he had always shown; and more especially his power over other men and his ability in organization。 In two years his health was reestablished; and in 1860 he took charge of the Mount Savage Iron Works; at Cumberland; Maryland。 He was there when news came of the attack made by the mob upon the 6th Massachusetts Regiment; in Baltimore。 Two days later he had made his way to Washington; one of the first comers from the North; and at once applied for a commission in the regular army。 While he was waiting; he employed himself in looking after the Massachusetts troops; and also; it is understood; as a scout for the Government; dangerous work which suited his bold and adventurous nature。

In May he received his commission as captain in the United States cavalry。 Employed at first in recruiting and then in drill; he gave himself up to the study of tactics and the science of war。 The career above all others to which he was suited had come to him。 The field; at last; lay open before him; where all his great qualities of mind and hearthis high courage; his power of leadership and of organization; and his intellectual powers could find full play。 He moved rapidly forward; just as he had already done in college and in business。 His regiment; in 1862; was under Stoneman in the Peninsula; and was engaged in many actions; where Lowell's cool bravery made him constantly conspicuous。 At the close of the campaign he was brevetted major; for distinguished services at Williamsburg and Slatersville。

In July; Lowell was detailed for duty as an aid to General McClellan。 At Malvern Hill and South Mountain his gallantry and efficiency were strongly shown; but it was at Antietam that he distinguished himself most。 Sent with orders to General Sedgwick's division; he found it retreating in confusion; under a hot fire。 He did not stop to think of orders; but rode rapidly from point to point of the line; rallying company after company by the mere force and power of his word and look; checking the rout; while the storm of bullets swept all round him。 His horse was shot under him; a ball passed through his coat; another broke his sword…hilt; but he came off unscathed; and his service was recognized by his being sent to Washington with the captured flags of the enemy。

The following winter he was ordered to Boston; to recruit a regiment of cavalry; of which he was appointed colonel。 While the recruiting was going on; a serious mutiny broke out; but the man who; like Cromwell's soldiers; 〃rejoiced greatly〃 in the day of battle was entirely capable of meeting this different trial。 He shot the ringleader dead; and by the force of his own strong will quelled the outbreak completely and at once。

In May; he went to Virginia with his regiment; where he was engaged in resisting and following Mosby; and the following summer he was opposed to General Early in the neighborhood of Washington。 On July 14; when on a reconnoissance his advance guard was surprised; and he met them retreating in wild confusion; with the enemy at their heels。 Riding into the midst of the fugitives; Lowell shouted; 〃Dismount!〃 The sharp word of command; the presence of the man himself; and the magic of discipline prevailed。 The men sprang down; drew up in line; received the enemy; with a heavy fire; and as the assailants wavered; Lowell advanced at once; and saved the day。

In July; he was put in command of the 〃Provisional Brigade;〃 and joined the army of the Shenandoah; of which in August General Sheridan took command。 He was so struck with Lowell's work during the next month that in September he put him in command of the 〃Reserved Brigade;〃 a very fine body of cavalry and artillery。 In the fierce and continuous fighting that ensued Lowell was everywhere conspicuous; and in thirteen weeks he had as many horses shot under him。 But he now had scope to show more than the dashing gallantry which distinguished him always and everywhere。 His genuine military ability; which surely would have led him to the front rank of soldiers had his life been spared; his knowledge; vigilance; and nerve all now became apparent。 One brilliant action succeeded another; but the end was drawing near。 It came at last on the famous day of Cedar Creek; when Sheridan rode down from Winchester and saved the battle。 Lowell had advanced early in the morning on the right; and his attack prevented the disaster on that wing which fell upon the surprised army。 He then moved to cover the retreat; and around to the extreme left; where he held his position near Middletown against repeated assaults。 Early in the day his last horse was shot under him; and a little later; in a charge at one o'clock; he was struck in the right breast by a spent ball; which embedded itself in the muscles of the chest。 Voice and strength left him。 〃It is only my poor lung;〃 he announced; as they urged him to go to the rear; 〃you would not have me leave the field without having shed blood。〃 As a matter of fact; the 〃poor〃 lung had collapsed; and there was an internal hemorrhage。 He lay thus; under a rude shelter; for an hour and a half; and then came the order to advance along the whole line; the victorious advance of Sheridan and the rallied army。 Lowell was helped to his saddle。 〃I feel well now;〃 he whispered; and; giving his orders through one of his staff; had his brigade ready first。 Leading the great charge; he dashed forward; and; just when the fight was hottest; a sudden cry went up: 〃The colonel is hit!〃 He fell from the saddle; struck in the neck by a ball which severed the spine; and was borne by his officers to a house in the village; where; clear in mind and calm in spirit; he died a few hours afterward。

〃I do not think there was a quality;〃 said General Sheridan; 〃which I could have added to Lowell。 He was the perfection of a man and a soldier。〃 On October 19; the very day on which he fell; his commission was signed to be a brigadier…general。

This was a noble life and a noble death; worthy of much thought and admiration from all men。 Yet this is not all。 It is well for us to see how such a man looked upon what he was doing; and what it meant to him。 Lowell was one of the silent heroes so much commended by Carlyle。 He never wrote of himself or his own exploits。 As some one well said; he had 〃the impersonality of genius。〃 But in a few remarkable passages in his private letters; we can see how the meaning of life and of that great time unrolled itself before his inner eyes。 In June; 1861; he wrote:

I cannot say I take any great pleasure in the contemplation of the future。 I fancy you feel much as I do about the profitableness of a soldier's life; and would not think of trying it; were it not for a muddled and twisted idea that somehow or other this fight was going to be one in which decent men ought to engage for the sake of humanity;I use the word in its ordinary sense。 It seems to me that within a year the slavery question will again take a prominent place; and that many cases will arise in which we may get fearfully in the wrong if we put our cause wholly in the hands of fighting men and foreign legions。

In June; 1863; he wrote:

I wonder whether my theories about self…culture; etc。; would ever have been modified so much; whether I should ever have seen what a necessary failure they lead to; had it not been for this war。 Now I feel every day; more and more; that a man has no right to himself at all; that; indeed; he can do nothing useful unless he recognizes this clearly。 Here again; on July 3; is a sentence which it is well to take to heart; and for all men to remember when their ears are deafened with the cry that war; no matter what the cause; is the worst thing possible; because it interferes with comfort; trade; and money…making: 〃Wars are bad;〃 Lowell writes; 〃but there are many things far worse。 Anything immediately comfortable in our affairs I don't see; but comfortable times are not the ones t hat make a nation great。〃 On July 24; he says:

Many nations fail; that one may become great; ours will fail; unless we gird up our loins and do humble and honest days' work; without trying to do the thing by the job; or to get a great nation made by a patent process。 It is not safe to say that we shall not have victories till we are ready for them。 We shall have victories; and whether or no we are ready for them depends upon ourselves; if we are not ready; we shall fail;voila tout。 If you ask; what if we do fail? I have nothing to say; I shouldn't cry over a nation or two; more or less; gone under。

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