The Blue and Gray
well
my dear ones,
Each
year, on her birthday,
I
take my wife wherever she wishes to go.
One
year, she chose the Navy UDT*-Seal Museum
(*
Underwater Demolition Team)
located
in St. Lucie, Florida.
When
the former Navy Seal who ran the museum
found
out that she could have gone anywhere,
yet
chose "his" museum,
my
wife got the red carpet treatment
(while
I sort of got shuffled aside *lol*),
the
grand guided tour,
along
with free books and videos.
I learned a valuable lesson that day;
if
someone dedicates their life to something,
the
best thing you can do for them is
not
to contribute money to their cause,
but
rather just to show appreciation
for
what they have done and are doing.
Anyway,
this year, my wife chose
to
go to Fitzgerald, Georgia,
specifically
to an attraction known as
"The
Blue and Gray Museum."
(yes,
my wife is big on history,
especially that of the Civil War)
The
place has an odd logo, a drawing of
a
Union and a Confederate soldier shaking hands.
When
I first saw it, I was like,
"Yeah,
right, like that ever happened."
As
it turns out, I was way more wrong
than
I could ever have guessed.
In
1895, a former drummer for the Union Army,
now
turned newspaperman and philanthropist,
wanted
to help impoverished war veterans
in
his native state of Indiana;
he
proposed to start a colony for
Civil
War veterans somewhere in the south.
The
Governor of Georgia liked his plan
and
said he would personally tour the state
with
P.H. Fitzgerald until they found a site
which
would be suitable.
A
logging camp for turpentine production
in
the town of Swan was chosen,
land
was purchased,
and
the town planning began.
However,
long before the planning was done
people
started pouring in;
they
put up temporary shacks
(so
many that the place was called Shacktown
before being later renamed to Fitzgerald).
Veterans
poured in from all over the country;
in
a short time, there were 5000 people,
mostly
Union veterans, but one third of them
were
former Confederate soldiers.
The
one thing they had in common
was
a determination to make this thing work,
to
form a colony with the men
who
had been their bitter enemies.
The
War Between the States
was
one of the nastiest wars ever.
The
three million participants
in
the Civil War
were
using Napoleonic tactics
that
were unsuited to
the
advances in their armament;
hence,
the high casualty rate
which
was the largest percentage
of
any war;
600,000
people killed,
two
percent of the U.S. population at the time.
It
was a close-in and bloody conflict
and
the tensions were still high,
even
30 years after the end.
Yet
despite the bitterness,
the
colonists were determined
to
work things out.
Nothing
showed this better
than
at the town's first big celebration
where
a band was supposed to play
while
first the Union
and
then the Confederate soldiers
were
to march separately.
But
on their own,
the
two groups changed the plan
of
the organizers
and
marched out together as one,
which
is how they said
they
wanted to face any future conflicts.
Now
that's what I'd call
a
real spirit of forgiveness.
I
came away really impressed
with
the background of this town
and
I hope the next time
I
come across someone who needs forgiveness
I'm
able to recall what these guys accomplished.
Have
a great week!
grace, peace, and love to you,
dave