A Most Estimable and Devoted Lady: The Indomitable “Mother George”
In the final days of the Atlanta campaign, the 56-year-old Mrs. Eliza E. George of the U.S. Sanitary Commission observed the spires of Atlanta from the safety of her hospital camp behind Union lines and pondered the events of the past three months. “I am within two miles of Atlanta and have seen the city a number of times from a hill a short distance from camp. The hill is so densely shaded with forest trees that we cannot be seen,” she wrote. Cannon fire and musketry echoed in the distance and a pall of smoke added a dusky hue to the heat of a late August Georgia afternoon.
Eliza
George had led an extraordinary life. Born in Bridport, Vermont in 1808, she
married Woodbridge C. George and had three daughters, one of whom married Sion
Bass who was killed while serving as colonel of the 30th Indiana at
the Battle of Shiloh. The death of her beloved son-in-law prompted the Widow George
(her husband had died before the war) to volunteer her services with the U.S.
Sanitary Commission. Rebuffed initially due to her advanced age, Eliza
persisted by stating “true, I am old, but my health is good, and I desire to do
something for those who every day expose their lives for our country. If unable
to go through as much as some, I will engage never to be at all troublesome or
in the way.” She served initially at hospitals in Memphis, Tennessee and
Corinth, Mississippi, then worked with Mother Bickerdyke to establish a
hospital at Pulaski, Tennessee. Eliza became known to the troops as “Mother
George.”
Sent
South by Governor Oliver Morton of Indiana at the end of May 1864 “to look
after the sick and wounded soldiers belonging to the Indiana regiments,” she joined
the Atlanta campaign and dove right into her work. “We arrived in time to
witness one of the saddest sights I ever witnessed,” she commented. “An
ambulance train brought in 1,200 men. A large number were slightly wounded, or at
least wounded in the hands and feet, some with two fingers carried away, some
through the hand. There were 75 amputated legs and arms, some men wounded in
the head, in fact in every form our manner. They all suffered their full
share.” Stories were told of her courage under fire and of her tender care of
the wounded soldiers. “On one occasion she sat for 20 hours holding a wounded
soldier in her arms an applying ice to stop the flow of blood from a wound.
There was nobody to relieve her but once or twice when relief was made
available, the soldier begged so hard for her to stay that she forgot her own
weariness and applied the ice again,” the Indianapolis News stated.
By the end of August 1864, the indomitable Mrs. George had
become a beloved presence in the hospitals of the 15th Army Corps.
“I have a tent very well filled with sanitary supplies; it is something of a
novelty, being the first and only thing of the kind thus far in the front and
elicits much praise for Indiana. I am indebted to the Christian, U.S., and
Western Commissions…for each have supplied me liberally and will continue to
while I continue to give good satisfaction as a distributer. My tent is far
famed and receives as many customers as a fancy store,” she commented.
Eliza E. George, 1808-1865 |
Her
activities met with the approval of the suffering soldiers and the army’s
medical department. Surgeon William Lomax of the 12th Indiana
praised her “earnest full heart” and called her a “most estimable and devoted
lady.” A circular letter signed by three surgeons of the Fourth Division, 15th
Army Corps called her “the soldiers’ best friend- a dispenser of material and
spiritual comforts to the wounded and suffering patriot, and untiring worker in
their behalf,” and lauded her “tender devotion of a mother’s care so acceptable
to the helpless condition of the sick and wounded. Should we enter upon another
campaign during your sojourn in this department, we would be most thankful to
have you with us.”
Mother
George would embark on one more campaign with Sherman’s army as the following
extraordinary letter explains. Written on August 25th, 26th,
and 29th as the Army of the Tennessee marched into the final battle
of the Atlanta campaign at Jonesboro, Mrs. George provides a rare woman’s
perspective behind the lines of Sherman’s army.
U.S. Sanitary Commission
Hospital
Fourth Division, 15th
Army Corps, near Atlanta, Georgia
August 25, 1864
I want to give you a little idea of where I am and what I
am doing; ere I leave this beautiful spot which might be termed a sylvan
retreat were it not for the cries of distress and moans of the dying which
hourly assail my ears. I am within two miles of Atlanta, have seen the city a
number of times from a hill a short distance from camp. The hill is so densely
shaded with forest trees that we cannot be seen, otherwise we might be shelled
out as it is within range of their lead messengers.
Upon
our right is the hospital of the First and Second Divisions, a little to our
left are the hospitals of the 15th and 17th Army Corps
and altogether we make a very respectable little city. Like all other cities,
we have our resting place for the dead. Attached to each division is a spot of
ground rudely enclosed where sleep those noble brave, heroic men that have
battled for the right and given their lives to save their country from being
made a second Mexico. A board with the name, rank, and regiment marks each
grave and though the thunder of cannon is hourly sounding in our ears, it will
disturb their slumbers no more.
We
have but 22 men in our hospital today not including surgeons and attendants. We
have sent our sick and wounded to Marietta preparatory to a move. I have a tent
very well filled with sanitary supplies; it is something of a novelty being the
first and only thing of the kind thus far in the front and elicits much praise
for Indiana. But I am not indebted to Indiana alone for my goods; the
Christian, U.S., and Western Sanitary Commissions each have supplied me
liberally and will continue to while I continue to give good satisfaction as a
distributer. I have been very fortunate in securing the confidence of the other
Commissions; it enables me to distribute more generously and my heart fairly
dances with joy when I get an opportunity to send anything to the men lying in
the rifle pits. My tent is far famed and receives as many customers as a fancy
store, and I hope my friends at home will aid in keeping up my stock of goods.
August
26-
I shall finish this letter and send it if it is in two pieces! Yesterday I laid
aside my letter to attend to supper. The order came to move; we ate our supper
and in 30 minutes were loaded up and drove out of the lines driving some two
miles. Some of the men complained of Dr. Kates’ selection of ground. It was on
a hill directly opposite and in range of a Rebel battery. The men were ordered
to take the horses from the ambulances but not to unharness them. I made my bed
in the ambulance and slept finely.
Soon
after daylight there came a shell which exploded within 30 yards of us. Those
who knew the danger expressed more fear than I did. Soon came another about ten
yards nearer. Our division started without orders and within ten minutes after
we left, came another one that exploded within seven yards of where we stood as
we were standing in the advance line. Had we remained there much longer we
might have been hurt of badly scared at least. We are now in a beautiful grove
awaiting orders and have not unloaded or pitched a tent. I am sitting in the
ambulance writing and have just eaten my dinner. I am suffering more from the
heated atmosphere today than any other day this summer.
If
the Rebels do not conclude to quietly evacuate Atlanta today or tonight, we may
possibly take a little trip South. Should we get along well, so that my
services can be dispensed with, don’t you think it would be a good idea for me
to attend the [Sanitary] Fair? Dr. Moore tells me if I get this letter mailed
for many days, I shall be indebted to some carrier for it. We have cut loose
from all communication with the North and it may be days or weeks before we
will again be within reach of postal communication. If I am taken prisoner, I
must abide my time. The little good I have been enabled to do today has paid me
for the risk.
Surgeon William Lomax 12th Indiana Infantry |
Major
Baldwin, Captain Nelson, George A. Craw, and Captain Farran were to see me
yesterday. The men are all well but wearied. This has been a long hard campaign
and our troops are all wearied physically but their spirit is strong, the
conviction of right and duty as firm as ever. If the defenders of our flag and
national honor were not classed with felons and denied the right of
citizenship, our pending elections would all be right.
August
29- It
would be contraband to tell you where I am, but I am in the midst of war 30
miles from a place of acknowledged safety. It will be doubtless be many days
ere I can hear from home again. We are where there are but two ways to settle
the question: success in battle or a foot race. Our troops have thus far been
successful in all they have undertaken. I humbly pray the God of Hosts that
they may continue to be. Military men pronounce this one of the greatest
movements of the day. I am pained to learn of the state of things at home and
at Indianapolis. Is it possible that our country is to be bartered cheaper than
Esan sold his birthright? I have a chance to send this to headquarters and must
close. My health is good.
Alma Wolcott Bennett served at Hospital No. 1 in Nashville, Tennessee |
The
indomitable Mrs. George continued her merciful labors on behalf of the troops at
the battle of Jonesboro. On September 11, 1864, Surgeon Cake of the 53rd
Ohio acknowledged her “untiring devotion to the comfort and welfare of the
suffering inmates of our Division field hospital during the ever-memorable
campaign just closed in the capture of Atlanta. You have been in the field with
us at the battle of Blackjack Hill, at the battle of Kennesaw Mountain, at the
battle of Atlanta on the 22nd and 28th of July, and
lastly at the battle of Jonesboro in all of which our division took an active
and conspicuous part. You have been the solders’ best friend. We all appreciate
highly your kind offices, your Christian and lady-like deportment, and hope for
a reward of your labors in the knowledge that the grateful hearts of the many
you have served and benefitted are with you. May God bless you with health and
strength to carry on your patriotic and truly benevolent enterprise and that
friends at home appreciate your invaluable labors.”
She
continued to follow the fortunes of the western armies, serving the needs of
the sick and wounded after the battles of Franklin and Nashville then followed
the army into North Carolina. There she met her final challenge: caring for the
11,000 haggard and starving survivors recently released from prisoner of war
camp at Salisbury, North Carolina. It was in Wilmington, North Carolina on May
9, 1865 that “Mother George” joined the ranks of “those noble brave, heroic men
that have battled for the right and given their lives to save their country.” She succumbed to typhoid fever less than two
weeks after the Confederate surrender that ended the war in the Carolinas. Her
remains were sent home to Fort Wayne, Indiana where she received a burial with
full military honors at Lindenwood Cemetery. The Sanitary Commission of Indiana
erected a beautiful stone in her memory.
Our
Angel of Mercy
Sources:
Letters from Mrs. Eliza G.
George, Fort Wayne Daily Gazette (Indiana), June 10, 1864, pg. 2; also,
September 17, 1864, pg. 2
Letter from Surgeon
William Lomax, 12th Indiana Infantry, Surgeon William M. Cake, 53rd
Ohio, Surgeon Richard Morris, 103rd Illinois, and Assistant Surgeon
Sidney S. Buck, 103rd Illinois, Fort Wayne Daily Gazette
(Indiana), September 30, 1864, pg. 2
Find-A-Grave: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/19737867/eliza-e.-george
Sadler, Hilary A. Mother
George: Fort Wayne’s Angel of Mercy. Fort Wayne: Public Library of Fort
Wayne and Allen County, 1964.
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