Dedicating the Gettysburg National Cemetery
Years before Gettysburg became nationally known, a young
Oliver N. Worden passed through town while traveling. “This little town was
then only noted for its Lutheran College and as the residence of Thaddeus Stevens,
and all I remembered of it was its quiet and the politeness of a foreign
resident who took some pains to gratify the request of a stranger lad in his
lone journey,” he wrote. “Little did it seem probable that I should ever visit
again or that so sequestered a spot would become the theater of one of the
greatest, most memorable battles history has to record.”
Fast forward to November 1863 when Worden, now editor of the Union County Star and Lewisburg Chronicle newspaper, returned to the “little town” to participate in the dedication of the national cemetery. He spent time touring the battlefield before the dedication ceremony and left a remarkable account of who and what he saw during his visit to Gettysburg. The article saw publication on the first page of the December 4, 1863, edition of his newspaper.
I had not time
to visit all points of the engagement. The Cemetery Hill proper has little left
to tell of the strife except strips of cotton and woolen clothes, leather, bones
of cattle and horses, and some few leaden and iron scraps of which I gathered a
handful as I stood on one spot. The dead of both hosts were buried mostly where
they fell and the graves of many are marked. Some bodies have been taken home,
but many are indistinguishable and will so remain until the great resurrection.
The national
cemetery is on the very point of the hill where was some hard fighting
northwest of the old village cemetery which it adjoins and was purchased by
Pennsylvanians for the purpose. In a half circle, the bodies of all known Union
soldiers are being carefully buried with stone walls at their heads, each in
rows corresponding with the states they were from and the unknown in the outer
rows on each side. Room is laid out according to the number supposed to be from
each state. Already nearly 1,200 have been deposited there: 158 from New York,
139 from Massachusetts, 100 from Pennsylvania, 48 from Michigan, 31 from
Indiana, etc., and 582 unknown. At each man’s head is the original rough board
marking the spot where he was first buried. All these inscriptions are
hereafter to be copied in marble. One had only the word “Mass.” All we know of
him is that he was a brave soldier from the patriotic state of Massachusetts.
Others had name, office, company, regiment, state, date of death, etc. Of all
before me, I know of but two- Sergeant Philip Peckens [Co. F, 141st Pennsylvania] of Montrose and Corporal Joseph Gutelius [Co. D, 150th Pennsylvania] of Mifflinburg. Richest flowers were scattered upon acres of unmarked
graves and some fond ones weeping here and there.
The remaining
bodies of known Union soldiers not removed by friends are to be taken up and
interred here and a monument to be raised at the south side overlooking all the
field. Some of the Rebels’ graves are also marked and will be left as they are-
brave men, many of them, but in the worst of causes as many before death confessed
with bitter tears. But to this beautiful resting place of nearly 3,000
self-sacrificing Americans will be ever applicable those oft-quoted lines of
the English poet “how sleep the brave who sink to rest, by all their country’s
wishes blest.”
The view from
Cemetery Hill is most charming, taking in on three sides a wide scope of
country diversified by village, college, and farm buildings, orchards and
forests, and in the dim distance rising to the dignity of mountains. But I
cannot linger. A thousand interesting incidents of the place and occasion might
be added had I the time or you the room. The danger to our land, averted at
this turning point, we comprehend more as time passes and will be the fireside
talk of thousands upon thousands for years to come.
It is said
that the Rebels wondered at the stupid stolidity of the people of Cumberland
Valley in not resisting their march and were continually apprehensive of
ambuscades and surprises. Only one citizen of Gettysburg was aroused to a
fighting pitch. John Burns fought in 1812 and in Mexico and in 1863, putting on
his Sunday clothes, he entered the Union ranks at Gettysburg and received three
considerable wounds. You may be sure that Abraham Lincoln found him out and arm
in arm they went to the meeting of the Ohio delegation in the Presbyterian
house where the people were addressed by the lieutenant governor-elect of Ohio Charles Anderson, brother of General Robert Anderson. Jenny
Wade was the only woman killed in town. She was baking for our troops when a
ball entered and killed her instantly. A Rebel officer fell near the house for
whom his friends procured a rich coffin, but they fled and this good girl had
his coffin for her burial.
The people of
Gettysburg appear to have done their best to entertain the unwanted throng of
visitors. It was a grand gala day, only saddened by the memory of the many
hundreds of noble youths from, all parts of our land who had poured out their
blood on these fields for a nation’s salvation. The cessation of business, the
flags and banners everywhere in sight, and the hospitality of the people were
all evidence of the popular sympathy. The veteran editor Mr. Harper invited me
to his home where were Secretary William Seward, General Simon Cameron, the
Italian minister, and other guests. His next neighbor Mr. Wills, chief originator
of the cemetery enterprise, had his corner mansion open also with President
Lincoln welcoming in the eager crowd at the door on one street, Governor Andrew
Curtin bowing them out at door on the other street. It was a trial of patience
and a labor of love which I watched for a long time, and I must say that Andy
beat a retreat and took refuge in the throng outside before Old Abe had
discontinued the shake of the hand and the cordial word, but he also gave out
at last and subsided to a needed respite for dinner. And so farewell
Gettysburg!
Source:
“Gettysburg Battles and Burial Field,” Oliver N. Worden, Union County Star and Lewisburg Chronicle (Pennsylvania), December 4, 1863, pg. 1
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