Private John Alex Sarter C.S.A. -- Former Slave & Confederate Veteran

Confederate Veteran Private John Alex Sarter (1835-1933).
Photographed years after the War Between The States.
Photo courtesy of the SC Dept. of Archives.

Made up of men and boys primarily from Union County and other upstate South Carolina counties, the 18th South Carolina Infantry Regiment was formed on Thursday, January 2, 1862 under the command of Colonel J.M. Gadberry.

Among those who enlisted in Company B (also known as the Union District Volunteers) was Union County resident Private William Sarter who went to war accompanied by his slave and friend, then 26 year old John Alex Sarter.

As a slave, Sarter started the war as a "body servant" bound to his master, William.

Now when most people today think of slavery and hear the term "body servant" they think of some person who served a single person's every needs while that person more-or-less lazed about. This would not be the case for the average Southern soldiers during the War Between The States (1861-1865).

Aside from the terrifying battles that took place, the vast majority of the life of the average Civil War soldier took place either on the march, or in camp, during which consisted of mundane and tedious (but necessary) manual labor that kept the average private soldier very busy.

This meant that as one of likely a dozen African-Americans, both enslaved and free men of color, who served in a Confederate military unit at any given time, John's served as an extra pair of hands helping the other Confederate soldiers pitch tents, cook food, dig latrines, and collect firewood, among dozens of other necessary tasks.

It also meant that Sarter also likely served as a nurse for the sick and unfortunately also as grave digger for much of the time as terrible diseases -- the primary cause of the vast majority of Civil War deaths -- ravaged camp life.

In early August of 1862, William Sarter was promoted to Captain of Company B as the 18th South Carolina was transferred from the 1st Military District Department of South Carolina, Georgia, and Florida, under the command of Brigadier General Nathan "Shank" Evans to join General Robert E. Lee's Army of Northern Virginia, serving in Major General James Longstreet's 1st Corps.

The 18th South Carolina first saw battle during the second day of the 2nd Battle of Manassas on Saturday, August 30, 1862 as part of Longstreet's massive flank attack on Union General John Pope's Army of Virginia and subsequent Confederate victory.

The victory at 2nd Manassas emboldened General Lee to initiate the ensuing Maryland Campaign, and the first invasion of the North in the Eastern Theater of the war. The 18th South Carolina would again see battle at Turner's Gap (South Mountain) on Sunday, September 14, 1862, and then again three days later at the bloody Battle of Sharpsburg (Antietam Creek), Maryland on Wednesday, September 17th.

Captain William Sarter was mortally wounded during the battle and would die a week later on Thursday, September 25, 1862.

With his master and childhood friend dead, John was officially a free man and no longer obligated to remain with the 18th South Carolina, but chose to remain and serve the remainder of the war with the Confederates of Company B.

According to the unit's records, John was formally mustered into service as a private and, in addition to his usual camp duties, served as a picket (sentry duty) with a rifle.

Several thousand African-American men like Sarter served in some capacity in the Confederate military during the four years of the war. While the Confederate government as a whole did not formally recognize black men of any status as a soldier, the handful of black men in various Confederate military units did see military action as informal soldiers bearing arms. Like Sarter, many of these men were actually formally listed as privates in the muster rolls of their Confederate infantry units.

The 18th South Carolina would be sent to other theaters of military operation over the next couple of years, but return to the Army of Northern Virginia during the 1864 campaign and the Siege of Petersburg, Virginia this time in the 4th Corps under Brigadier General William Henry Wallace.

Sarter would be captured by Yankee soldiers at some point during the early stages of the siege and, according to family traditions, was forced to help haul the dirt being dug for the mine being constructed beneath the Confederate earthworks by Pennsylvania miners. The Union soldiers attempted to compel their prisoner to join them, but Sarter maintained his loyalty to his Confederate regiment.

On the morning of Saturday, July 30, 1864, the mine dug beneath the Confederate earthworks was packed with gunpowder and ignited creating an explosion that immediately killed, or wounded about 205 Confederate soldiers of Sarter's own regiment the 18th South Carolina, and another 82 men of the 22nd South Carolina infantry regiment and beginning what would become known as the Battle of the Crater.

In the confusion of the battle -- a colossal Union military failure -- Sarter would escape Yankee custody and return to the now diminished 18th South Carolina with a souvenir of his captivity, a captured Union officers sword stolen from the battlefield dead that would remain in his family's keeping long after the War.

Private Sarter would continue to serve in the 18th South Carolina throughout the rest of the Siege of Petersburg, notably during the Battle of Fort Stedman on Saturday, March 25, 1865, the Battle of Five Forks a week later on Saturday, April 1, 1865, and during the final Appomattox Campaign the regiment's last battle would be at Sayler's Creek on Thursday, April 6, 1865.

When the Army of Northern Virginia formally surrendered on Monday, April 10, 1865 at Appomattox, Virginia, the 18th South Carolina Infantry, now commanded by Lieutenant Colonel W.B. Allison, surrendered with just 16 officers and 139 men surviving -- one of them Private John Sarter who returned home with the rest of the paroled South Carolina men. 

In spite of Sarter's loyal service in the defense of South Carolina and Southern independence, as well as many other former slaves and free men of color, the State of South Carolina would shamefully not recognize the military service of its Black Confederate loyalists for several decades until, finally, a petition by Confederate Veterans convinced the State legislature to give pensions to those black men who served in 1923 -- most of whom having already passed to their eternal reward by that point. 

Sarter would live to recieve a pension for his service every year until his death in 1933 and his widow would continue to be provided for a few years after.

John Alex Sarter is buried in the Wyatt Chapel Baptist Church Cemetery in Union County, South Carolina.

Joseph Sarter, son of John Alex Sarter pictured
here in 1992 holding the sword his father captured
during the War, and still in possession of the family.
Photo courtesy of the SC Division Sons of
Confederate Veterans (SCSCV).

Decades later in early 1992, Sarter's aged son, Mr. Joseph "Joe" Sarter, petitioned the States Rights Gist Camp #1451 Sons of Confederate Veterans of Union County to secure a CSA headstone for his father's grave. After a year of effort, the SCV was able to get a US Veterans Administration Confederate headstone for Private Sarter's grave, which was dedicated in a small ceremony at the family's church's cemetery by the States Rights Gist Camp SCV and the surviving members of the Sarter family on Saturday, December 11, 1993. 

 

The Confederate headstone of Private
John Alex Sarter, Co. B 18th SC Infantry
at Wyatt Chapel Baptist Church Cemetery
in Union County, South Carolina.
Photo courtesy of the South Carolina
Division Sons of Confederate Veterans.

A special thanks to the outstanding folks at the Union County Historical Society, South Carolina Department of Archives, and the States Rights Gist Camp #1451 Sons of Confederate Veterans (Union County, SC) for providing the information for this article.

Visiting The Memorials At John D. Long Lake

John D. Long Lake in Union County, South Carolina
in mid-November 2021.

 

Located about 3 miles west of the town of Lockhart, South Carolina, John D. Long Lake in Union County is an 80-acre manmade lake built in the 1970s and used for recreational fishing.

The lake was created in the 1970s on the initiative of then South Carolina state senator John David Long III (1930-2005) and named for his father, John David Long II (1901-1967), also a former South Carolina state senator.

I visited the lake back in November of last year, mostly because in spite of living about 20 miles from the place I'd never been there before, though I had driven by the area many times on SC Highway 49 between Lockhart on the mighty Broad River and the town of Union. In a way it was a spur of the moment decision on my part, but I also felt like there was something I needed to do.

You can't really see the lake from the main road. Once you see the sign for the lake there is a short dirt road through the thick copse of trees that takes you from the main highway to the lake.

Standing there alone by the secluded, placid lake with late autumn foliage in the background, I felt very vulnerable and scared. Aside from the few birds in the trees, the place was eerily quiet. Not even the catfish in the deep lake were jumping. Even though there were fewer leaves left on the trees, the sun was having a hard time shining through. The place was dark and spooky.

Its not very hard to imagine some monster similar to the creature from the Black Lagoon crawling out of that lake, or (far more likely) a bear lunging out of nowhere and going right for you.

What drew me there wasn't the view of the lake -- at least not entirely. My attention turned away from the lake to the two beautifully carved granite memorials near the woods dedicated to two young boys who lost their lives on the lake over a quarter of a century ago.

I was 18 years old and less than a year away from graduating high school when, on Tuesday, October 25, 1994, a woman named Susan Smith from neighboring Union County, South Carolina, reported her car had been stolen along with her two young sons Michael Daniel (age 3) and Alexander Tyler (14 months old) by a black man.

The story of the reported carjacking and kidnapping of the two boys would become a national story with Smith and her then husband making emotional appeals to the alleged kidnapper for the safe return of their children.

At the time I remembered being really worried for those kids. Not because of the reported kidnapping (though a part of me continued to hope that they would be found alive) but the small sick feeling that I felt when my grandmother Carolyn (God rest her soul) watched the live television news conference with Smith crying and flat out said, "She's lying."

As usual, it turned out my dear Maw Maw was right, as she tended to be -- well, about 95% of the time anyhow.

Ten days later, on Tuesday, November 3, 1994, Susan Smith confessed to the police that she drowned both of her two sons still strapped in their car seats in John D. Long Lake and made up the carjacking story, turning a national story into a national tragedy with terrible implications.

This was a real life horror story, and it happened about 25 miles from where I lived.

Even now, after over two-and-a-half decades after the event, I can remember the sense of outrage and anger local people felt. Even to this day some people still get angry whenever the subject is brought up.

The fact that she blamed an African-American man for the crime was a terrible throwback to times in our nation's past where similar incidents led to horrible racial issues and reactions; something that many of us at the time believed that our little section of the country was well beyond. Smith's story and accusation showed that many of us still have a long way to go.

Probably the worst part are the mental images one can come up with just standing there next to that lake and imagining the day that car slowly sank with two children in the backseat. It was something I tried very hard not to think of while I was standing by that lake.

There may not be a lake monster living in the depths, but on a fall day like the one I was visiting on, there was a monster there. One far scarier than anything an author like Stephen King could come up with in his worst nightmares. 

Susan Smith was found guilty of her heinous crime and sentenced to life imprisonment. She still remains in prison as of the writing of this article. Nothing more needs to be said of her. 

Though a whole generation has been born since that terrible incident, the lake still carries with it a sense of foreboding. Since that time at least seven other people (including four members of a family group) have tragically drowned in that lake when the vehicle they were in went off the boat ramp and into the lake -- ironically while visiting the memorials themselves. The old boat ramp itself has since been demolished.

Although I do hold some belief in the supernatural beyond what my Christian faith tells me about the afterlife for various reasons both scientific and based on a couple of personal experiences, I have a hard time accepting that places can be cursed.

Still, in spite of the fact that people still go fishing in the lake (and likely other things too if the old condom wrapper I'd found was any indication -- some folks can get antsy anywhere I suppose) I couldn't help but hurry up and do what I came to do and get back on the road.

I went to the two granite memorials for Michael and Alex to get the photos I wanted to share with y'all. 

As you can see one of the memorials is a simple granite memorial and the other is a beautifully carved black granite monument with the images of the two boys, forever young, smiling back at visitors.

Its heartwarming to know that, even after all these years, people still take the time to pay tribute to these young lives by leaving toys and other gifts on the site. It should be noted that neither of the boys are actually buried on the site. Sadly there's no memorial for the visitors who drowned afterwards. The site is well maintained.

I went into the armrest of my car and found a small toy that I left at the memorials, along with a couple of coins. Then I got in my car and thirty seconds of driving later I was back on the main road and thankfully in the sunshine again.

I can think of no better way to conclude this article than with my final photo of the small plaque on one of the memorials and the inscribed message it leaves.

Night Sky Photography -- 02-09-2022 -- The Inner Planets Before Sunrise

Good morning fellow stargazers, and at a whopping 28F its a pretty frosty morning down here in Dixie, as the old song goes!

Yeah I know, for some of y'all farther north, or in higher altitudes, 28F in the early morning hours is probably not that impressive. Its not the temperature, its the humidity for us here in South Carolina though. And for this Southern boy, anything below roughly 52F is liable to be pneumonia weather, LOL!

This morning I braved the cold weather and frost covered ground, scraped off my frost-covered windshield, and traveled a few miles into the nearby City of Chester so I could find a high enough place to get my latest planetary offerings for y'all to enjoy -- all of the inner planets of our Solar System at once!

Taken at approximately 50 minutes before sunrise in a wonderfully clear morning sky are bright Venus, and faint Mars nearby with tiny Mercury lower on the horizon. Add our own Earth in the foreground at the bottom of the photo, with some of my hometown and y'all have all four of the inner planets of our Solar System.

During the month of February y'all should be able to see our neighboring three planets: Mercury, Venus, and Mars in the early morning hours before sunrise in a rough, elongated triangle in the southeastern sky. Y'all might have to brave the cold morning hours to do so, and find a place clear enough on the horizon to see tiny Mercury -- although Mercury will rise higher in the morning sky as the month goes on.

Bright shinning Venus -- already the third brightest point of light in the sky dome after the moon and the Sun -- is at its peak brightness in the early morning sky this month with most of its surface reflecting the sun's light. It will continue to be a bright "morning star" visible in the eastern sky until early October of 2022.

Well folks, I hope y'all enjoyed this planetary offering and I hope to have more coming up soon. Until next time, have a wonderful Dixie day my friends.

The Lynchings of Jim WIlliams & Elias Hill -- Reconstruction Era Terror In York County, South Carolina

Photograph taken in downtown York, South Carolina on Thursday, July 4, 1867, showing a large
number of African-Americans citizens celebrating U.S. Independence Day along with Union soldiers
of the Reconstruction occupation forces.
Image courtesy of the Culture & Heritage Museum, York County, SC.

 
The Lynchings of Jim Williams & Elias Hill
Reconstruction Era Terror In York County, South Carolina

By C.W. Roden

 
Now as many of y'all know, this writer is a proud Southern man and a defender of the culture, heritage and history of this place I call home. Believe me there is much about the South that I'm deeply proud of will defend to my dying breath.

That being said, I will also tell y'all that there is also as much about the land of my birth, and the history of America, that I'm just as equally ashamed of too. Stories and incidents that I'm more than willing to call out and talk about.

To appreciate the good things all the more, one has to confront the bad things. The story I am going to relate to y'all today is perhaps one of the darkest moments in the local history of my little corner of South Carolina.

Just after midnight on Monday, March 6, 1871, a group of black-clad riders arrived at the cabin home of Jim and Rose Williams and demanded that Jim, a former Union soldier and local militia captain, surrender to them.

This incident in York County would be one of the most infamous crimes carried out by the first incarnation of the Ku Klux Klan and would have serious far-reaching repercussions, not just in York County in the 19th century, but across America as a whole long afterwards.

It took place during one of the most turbulent times in South Carolina's history: The Reconstruction Era (1867-1877).


Reconstruction & Occupation

Following the War Between The States (1861-1865) South Carolina was once again under military occupation. This time not by red and green-coated British soldiers and their American Loyalist collaborators, but by American men wearing the blue coats of the Union Army and their pro-Union allies. 

U.S. President Abraham Lincoln's successor, President Andrew Johnson -- a Democrat Unionist from Tennessee -- planned to restore the Union by quickly establishing state governments in the former Confederate States and readmitting their representatives to Congress.

In June 1865, he appointed Benjamin Franklin Perry of South Carolina as the provisional governor of the state. In September of the same year, an all-white constitutional convention met in the state capital in Columbia to formally repeal the 1860 Ordinance of Secession and to recognize the federal abolition of slavery. This convention also enacted so-called Black Codes, discriminatory laws that severely restricted former African-American slaves to a social and economic status that echoed antebellum slavery.

In Congress, the radical abolitionist wing of the Republican Party took control of Reconstruction. They impeached and tried President Johnson for his lenient attitude toward the defeated Southern States -- this despite the fact that President Lincoln himself intended to do much of the same thing prior to his assassination. Johnson would ultimately win the trial by a single vote, but his authority was relegated to lame-duck status for the remainder of his single term in office.

However, this did not stop Johnson from issuing a general pardon to all former Confederate soldiers who fought in that conflict on Christmas day of 1868. In his proclamation, the president unconditionally and without reservation extended to all former Confederates (including Jefferson Davis and other government officials) "....a full pardon and amnesty for the offense of treason [sic] against the United States, or of adhering to their enemies during the late Civil War, with restoration of all rights, privileges, and immunities under the Constitution and the laws."

Again this was something that Lincoln himself planned to do for the most part, although unlike Johnson, he advocated in his final public speeches for the full citizenship and right to vote for former slaves.

On Tuesday, December 8, 1863, in his annual message to Congress, Lincoln had outlined his plans for reconstruction of the South, including amnesty terms for former Confederates except for those who had held office in the Confederate government at that time, or persons who had mistreated Union prisoners. A pardon would require an oath of allegiance, but it would not restore ownership to former slaves, or restore confiscated property that involved a third party.

However, the radical Republicans, who held full control of the legislative agenda in Congress, objected to Lincoln's plans as far too lenient and refused to recognize delegates from the reconstructed governments of Louisiana and Arkansas. Congress instead passed the Wade-Davis Bill. This measure required half of any former Confederate State’s voters to swear allegiance to the United States and that they had not supported the Confederacy. While the Wade-Davis Bill also ended slavery, it did not allow former slaves to vote.

Lincoln vetoed the bill.

Even as late as 1865, with the war finally coming to a close, Lincoln planned to quickly restore the former Confederate States to the Union and full U.S. citizenship to the citizens of those states -- including the former slaves themselves.

In 1865, Union Major General William T. Sherman, under Lincoln's directive, issued Special Field Orders No. 15, seizing land from white owners in South Carolina, Georgia and Florida to settle 40,000 freed slaves and black refugees. This was the basis of the phrase "40 acres and a mule" and was revoked a year later by President Johnson.

Unlike the weaker Johnson, Lincoln had the popularity and the political clout at that point to push through his plans for a fully restored Union; plans that died with him and ultimately set the stage for the incompetent corruption and reactionary terror that would soon follow.

Following Johnston's impeachment, the radical Republicans placed ten of the former Confederate States under military occupation and dispatched Union troops to enforce civil rights and election laws.

The first of the four Federal Reconstruction Acts was passed by the U.S. Congress on Saturday, March 2, 1867 after overriding a presidential veto. It divided the former Confederate States (with the exception of Tennessee) into five military occupation districts and gave the right to vote only to black males and whites who were either loyal to the Union during the War Between The States, or those who had moved to the south after 1860.

By 1868, a second constitutional convention met in Charleston, South Carolina; this time with a black majority and white Republicans appointed by the Union occupation forces controlling the convention. The 1868 State Constitution was a somewhat more progressive document that did strengthen county government and public schools, end debtor's prisons, and also legalized divorce. It would remain in effect until 1895.

The election of 1868 also saw the election of Radical Republicans and a number of African-Americans to local public offices. This was done largely by newly enfranchised former slaves organized and registered by pro-Union voting leagues while former Confederates remained disenfranchised until Christmas of that same year. 

This election would unfortunately prove be the beginning of the end to a relatively small, but tense, peaceful relations between black and white citizens of South Carolina. Disenfranchised and suffering military occupation, some Democrats and many former Confederate veterans abandoned conventional politics to the Republicans and waged a campaign of extra-legal intimidation.

This would also lead to the rise of some of the ugliest civil violence in upstate South Carolina since 1780.

Captain Jim Williams & Reverend Elias Hill

Jim Williams was an African-American militia leader in South Carolina’s York County.

Williams (born James Rainey) had been born sometime in 1830 as a slave on the Rainey Plantation about 10 miles west of Rock Hill in York County near modern-day Brattonsville.

Williams, who worked as a cook on the plantation, ran away during the later half of the War Between the States and later fought for the Union as a member of the United States Colored Troops (USCT). Williams served for 18 months under Union General William T. Sherman's command during his march through the Carolinas in 1865.

After the war, Williams returned to York County on Friday, May 4, 1866 still wearing his blue Union uniform and organized a local black militia organization which sought to protect black rights in the area becoming its captain. This militia was backed up and supported by the local Union occupation forces.

Assisting Captain Williams was another local black civil rights activist in York County, Elias Hill.

Hill was born in 1819 to Dorcas and Elias Hill in York County at the iron works of the famous Hill family (the descendants of local Revolutionary War hero Colonel William Hill). 

In 1826 at the age of 7, young Hill was stricken with a debilitating neurological disease (possibly polio, or muscular dystrophy) which left him crippled in one arm and one leg.

In spite of his weakened body, Hill had a sharp mind and was eager to learn. No one objected to having a deformed child hanging around the local school. Because of his condition he was ridiculed by the children, but it also afforded him the opportunity to become educated. The white school children taught Elias to read and write contrary to the laws prohibiting African-Americans from being educated at the time.

One of the children who helped educate Elias Hill was a member of the white family that owned him, and future Confederate General Daniel Harvey Hill. (In another interesting and ironic twist in history, Hill's future brother-in-law and fellow Confederate General Thomas "Stonewall" Jackson would also defy the laws of his own native State of Virginia and educate black children.) 

Because of his childhood illness, as an adult, his legs remained extremely skinny, his arms were withered, and his jaw was deformed. Hill also seemed to suffer from a form of dwarfism.

After the War ended in 1865, Hill worked and became an ordained Baptist minister moving from congregation to congregation throughout the South Carolina Piedmont region. He also taught former slaves reading and writing and became active in local politics. Some of his congregation would travel as far as 25 or 30 miles twice a month to hear Hill's sermons.

By 1867, Reverend Hill was the president of the York County Union League. He headed the campaign in the South Carolina upcountry to elect former Union Lieutenant General Ulysses S. Grant as U.S. President in 1868 and was offered a position as a trial justice by the state's Reconstruction Republican Governor Robert K. Scott, which Hill politely declined.

By 1871, Hill regularly held political meetings at his cabin in York County and was a popular preacher working closely with the Union occupation and Captain Williams militia to try and secure the rights of local former slaves.

Unfortunately for both men, their work would meet some of the most fierce opposition in Reconstruction-Era South Carolina as York County would be the site of some of the most intensive white paramilitary violence in the occupied former Confederate States.

James Rufus Bratton

James Rufus Bratton was born on Monday, November 12, 1821 in York County. He was one of fourteen children to John Bratton and Harriet Rainey, daughter of James Rainey. His paternal grandfather was Patriot Colonel William Bratton, famous for his victory over Captain Huck during the American Revolutionary War's Southern Campaign in 1780. Bratton was also the first cousin of Confederate Brigadier General John Bratton.

Bratton attended school at Mt. Zion Academy in Winnsboro, South Carolina, and attended the College of South Carolina, where he graduated in 1843. He continued his medical training and in 1845 took a full course in the hospital at the University of Pennsylvania. and graduated from Jefferson Medical College in Pennsylvania. Bratton returned to South Carolina and opened his own practice in York in 1847.

In 1850 Bratton married Rebecca Massey of Lancaster County. The pair had seven children together.
 
Bratton gained a reputation as a very talented doctor. In a famous case in the mid 1850s, he trephined a skull when the patient suffered great pressure on the brain following a kick by a horse, saving the man's life.

When the War broke out in 1861, he volunteered to be an assistant surgeon for the 5th Regiment, South Carolina Infantry Volunteers under the command of then Colonel Micah Jenkins.

He was then placed in charge of the Fourth Division of the Winder Hospital in Richmond, Virginia, where he served for three years and was promoted to the rank of surgeon. He was transferred to the 20th Regiment of Virginia surgeons under General Braxton Bragg at Milledgeville, Georgia.

After Union General William T. Sherman marched his army through Georgia to Savannah, the hospital was dismantled and Bratton was furloughed and returned to York.

On April 28 & 29, 1865, Confederate President Jefferson Davis was fleeing Union forces through South Carolina and stopped over in York on his way to Georgia. Bratton hosted Davis who spent the night in a guest bedroom.

After the war ended, Bratton largely resumed his medical practice in York, though he was embittered by the South's loss and Reconstruction occupation by Union soldiers. The emancipation of the slaves caused hard times to fall on his family's plantation.

By 1870 Bratton became active in anti-Reconstruction activities and a leader in the York County Ku Klux Klan.


The Ku Klux Klan In York County

The history of the first incarnation of the Ku Klux Klan has its bloody origins from its founding on Sunday December 24, 1865 at the Law Office of Judge Thomas M. Jones in Pulaski, Tennessee by six former Confederate veterans and Masons.

These men conceived the bylaws of the paramilitary group which began as a very cruel joke which began with the men dressing up in horrifying costumes and riding out to scare superstitious African-Americans into believing they were demons, or ghosts.

The group worked as individual cells, largely operating independently of one another, using various violent tactics to frighten and intimidate black Union League members to renounce the Reconstruction government, or intimidate Carpetbaggers and Union supporters from voting in local elections.

When threats didn't work, the members of the Klan would dress up in dark costumes with terrifying masks and enforce their will through incredibly violent and racist means such as whippings and beatings, to burning homes, and finally lynchings.

The KKK organized as early as 1868 in York, and both rich and poor white citizens joined in order to keep blacks from voting and also to disarm black militia companies in the region. By 1871 about 1,800 of the 2,300 adult white males in the county were members of the Klan.

York County became the hotbed of Klan violence and retribution by Union League forces in the winter of 1871.

In an effort to control the escalating violence in the state, Governor Scott officially disbanded the black militia companies in February 1871, but some units -- including William's company -- refused to surrender their arms in order to continue protecting their local communities.

On Saturday, February 11, 1871, Captain Williams, along with June Moore, a nephew of Elias Hill, and a group of Black Union League members met with a group of Klan members led by Bratton at a crossroads near Clay Hill in northern York County to seek to talk about the safety of African-Americans in the area and to deescalate tensions.

Williams suggested that he would be willing to relinquish his militia weapons, and Black Union League leaders agreed to cease nighttime meetings and a brief truce was established.

The truce was broken the next day on Sunday, February 12, 1871 when a race riot broke out involving 500 to 700 whites in neighboring Union County, resulting in the killing eight blacks by Klan members. Ultimately, any further negotiations failed. The black militia would not give up their arms without a fight. This would be followed by nightly Klan raids on black residences in York County for several more months.

Artists depiction of Klan violence (1872).
Acts of violence like this became common in the occupied
Southern States during the Reconstruction Era.

Local whites claimed that Williams threatened to kill them and also suggested that his militia was beginning to stockpile weapons. Other slurs included a rumor that Williams said he wanted to rape white women, and also that his militia was responsible for committing arson on a number of white properties.

Similar claims were made against Reverend Elias Hill as well -- which were ridiculous considering the man's disabilities.

Williams, a Union army veteran outspoken in his contempt for the Klan and in his determination to protect the African-American citizens of York County, might well have been responsible for some retaliatory violence in the form of arson of suspected Klansmen's homes. As for the alleged charges that he wanted to "rape white women" these were sensationalist statements meant to demean Williams and to turn people against him and his black militia.

His militia might well have been collecting weapons for self-defense with the growing escalation in Klan violence in the area. However contrast this with his willingness to surrender his militia's weapons in order to establish peaceful coexistence with his white neighbors and the local blacks the month before suggests that Captain Williams was not some dangerous monster, certainly not another Christian Huck.

No matter the validity of the claims made against Jim Williams and the local Black Union League members, there is no doubt whatsoever about what occurred beginning on the night of Monday, March 6, 1871 and the repercussions it would have in our nation's history.


The Lynching Of Jim Williams

It was a full moon that night when a group of about 70 Klansmen gathered at the Briar Patch muster ground about 5 miles west of York.

Led by James Rufus Bratton, the masked and robed men traveled five miles to William’s cabin. As they didn’t know where he lived initially, they beat up Andy Timons, a member of the Union League, in a desperate attempt to find the location of the intended victim.

A few hundred yards from Williams’ house, Bratton brought a smaller detachment of his men to the door. Rose Williams answered, telling them that her husband had gone out and she did not know where he was. The hooded and robed Klansmen crammed into the small cabin. Searching the house, they only found the Williams children and another man. The raiders were not satisfied that their target was gone. Bratton studied the house with his piercing dark eyes and some of the wooden flooring caught his eye.

"He might be under there," the Klan leader said and his men lowered themselves to the floorboards listening for the sounds of any rustling or breathing. Then they tore up the planks. Rose begged for them to stop as they continued to pry up the planks. They found Jim Williams crouched beneath.

Rose pleaded with them not to hurt her husband, but they ordered her to go to the bedroom with her children and marched Williams out of the house.

Andy Timons, meanwhile, scrambled to gather the militia to warn Williams, but the Klan’s head start was too great.

Bratton had brought a rope with him from town and placed it around Williams’ neck as the group selected a pine tree. Williams agreed to climb up by his own power to the branch from which they would drop him, but when they were ready to finish the job he grabbed onto a tree limb.

One of the Klansmen, a man named Bob Caldwell, hacked at Williams’ fingers with a knife until he dropped. Because of his struggling his hanging death was not instantaneous. According to accounts, Williams pleaded and cried, then cursed his murderers as he slowly choked to death. Several of the masked men reportedly fired pistol shots into William's dangling, twitching body.

After the masked men rode off into the night, Timons and Rose found him hanging by the neck with a card on the corpse that mocked the militia leader reading: Jim Williams on his big muster.

Members of William's militia cut down his body and took it to the local store near modern-day Brattonsville and guarded it while sending for the local doctor to preform an inquest. That doctor ironically was James Rufus Bratton himself. In a sick irony, the same man who put the noose around his neck preformed the autopsy of the man he helped murder.

The mob visited several other homes of men involved in the Union League militia, succeeding in gathering 23 guns but no other members. Members of the league swore vengeance, but did not act. In order to prevent any further escalation of violence, Timons reluctantly agreed to turn over the militia company's remaining weapons.

Bratton and the Klan seemingly got their way for now.


The Lynching Of Elias Hill

In spite of the lynching of Captain Williams, Reverend Elias Hill stepped in to lead the now disarrayed Union League.

On the night of Friday, May 5, 1871, a small group of Klansmen burst into the cabin of Hill's brother and demanded to know where the "uppity bastard" Hill resided. They slapped Hill's sister-in-law until she told them Reverend Hill's cabin was just next door.

Solomon Hill & June Moore, nephews of
Reverend Elias Hill. Photo taken prior to
their immigration to Liberia in October 1871.

Some of the masked men then went next door and burst into Hill's cabin and dragged him from his bed by straps they wrapped around his feeble neck. Hill was dragged by his crippled arms and legs into the yard and beaten with a horsewhip. He was charged with denouncing the KKK, inciting a riot, and "ravishing white women".

They then threw him onto the muddy ground, beat him, and forced him to admit to starting fires to white-owned properties -- again despite the fact the man was a cripple. Pointing a pistol to his head, they also forced him to renounce support for Republican politics and to swear to publish a statement to that effect in the local newspaper. He was threatened to be thrown in the river and told to stop preaching against the Ku Klux Klan.

His sister-in-law and mother were also beaten the same night. In another raid, Hill's nephews, Solomon Hill and June Moore, were attacked and forced to renounce their Republican Party affiliation in the local paper, the Yorkville Enquirer.

Unlike Captain Williams, Hill survived his encounter with the Klan.

Afraid for his life, and the life of his family, Hill contacted Congressman Alexander S. Wallace and the American Colonization Society, seeking to escape the country.

Hill, along with 135 other African-Americans from the area, boarded the Charlotte, Columbia and Augusta Railroad and traveled to Charlotte, North Carolina, and then to Portsmouth, Virginia. They sailed to Africa on the ship Edith Rose -- a trip that included 243 regular passengers and two stowaways. The group settled in Arthington, Liberia in October 1871.

Reverend Elias Hill died of malaria on March 28, 1872, after only six months in Liberia.

The Aftermath

Klan violence in upstate South Carolina became so intense that drastic measures had to be taken.

Companies B, E, and K of George Armstrong Custer's Seventh U.S. Cavalry led by Major Lewis Merrill soon arrived in the area to try to quell the violence.

Merrill, along with United States Attorney General Amos T. Akerman, traveled to York to investigate incidents of Klan violence. In York County alone they found evidence of eleven murders and more than 600 whippings, beatings and other aggravated assaults. The men where appalled by their findings and when local grand juries failed to take action, Mr. Akerman urged now U.S. President Ulysses S. Grant to intervene. 

Colonel Lewis Merrill of Custer's 7th US Cavalry.

In April 1871, President Grant signed the Enforcement Act of 1871 (also known more commonly as the Ku Klux Klan Act) which made it a federal crime to deprive American citizens of their civil rights through racial terrorism. On October 12, 1871, Grant warned nine South Carolina counties with prevalent Klan activity that martial law would be declared if the Klan did not disperse. This warning was ignored. Five days later on October 17, 1871, Grant declared martial law and suspended the writ of habeas corpus in those same nine counties, including York. Ackerman and Colonel Merrill achieved 785 indictments and Federal occupation forces were allowed to arrest and imprison Klan members and instigators of racial terrorism without bringing them before a judge, or into court.

Many affluent Klan members, including Bratton, fled the jurisdiction to avoid arrest, but by December 1871 approximately 600 Klansmen were in jail. Fifty-three pleaded guilty, and five were convicted at trial. Klan terrorism in South Carolina decreased significantly after the arrests and trials, as the Klan could not stand up to intense government intervention.

The Ku Klux Klan formally disbanded a few years before the end of Reconstruction with the organization more-or-less petering out of existence once the Union occupation of the former Confederate States ended in 1876.

Unfortunately the story of the Klan does not end there.

Scene from the film Birth of a Nation depicting
a romanticized version of the first Klan routing
Black Union League members.

Bratton's Klan activities are believed to have been the inspiration for Thomas Dixon Jr.'s 1905 novel and play The Clansman: A Historical Romance of the Ku Klux Klan. Dixon had relatives in York County from which he may have learned about Bratton's activities and then wrote about them in a far more favorable light than the actual events were.

Dixon's novel was the basis of the 1915 D.W. Griffith silent film The Birth of a Nation, depicting the original Klan in an obscenely romanticized light. This mythological retelling of the Klan's history in turn, would inspire the creation of the second incarnation of the organization, which in turn serves as the basis for the current group by the same name that exists to this day -- though thankfully as a shell of its former self.

Following the end of Reconstruction, nearly all of the formerly occupied Southern States, nor formally restored to the Union, began curbing the freedoms and rights of their black populations, resulting in the Jim Crow laws and racial segregation policies that would largely remain in effect for decades until the passage of the U.S. Civil Rights Act of 1964 and U.S. Voting Rights Act of 1965 both signed into law by U.S. President Lyndon B. Johnson.

Doctor James Rufus Bratton returned to South Carolina following Reconstruction and resumed his medical practice. For some period in his life, he was president of the South Carolina State Medical Association.

Bratton died on Thursday, September 2, 1897 and is buried in the graveyard of Historic Bethesda Presbyterian Church near his family, including his grandfather and local Revolutionary War hero Colonel John Bratton. His gravestone only speaks of his noble service as a Civil War surgeon. No mention is made of his Klan activities.

As for Captain Jim Williams, this blogger was unable to locate his grave site. A beautiful mural in downtown Rock Hill, South Carolina depicts him and historical markers at the site speak of his war service and actions during the Reconstruction Era.

Very recently another historical marker honoring his service was installed at the site of Historic Brattonsville near where he grew up in late 2021 -- 150 years after his murder.

Two historical markers at Allison Creek Presbyterian Church near the Carolina state line tell the story of Reverend Elias Hill and the migration of him and his followers to Liberia in October of 1871.

 

This blogger would like to offer his personal thanks to the outstanding folks at the Yorkville Historical Society, the University of South Carolina, and those who helped contribute to making this article possible.

For further reading on the Reconstruction Era in South Carolina, please check out the book Reconstruction: A Concise History by Allen C. Guelzo (Oxford University Press 2018)  ISBN:9780190865702.

Night Sky Photography -- 02-05-2022 -- Constellation Monoceros The Unicorn

Yeah folks, there really IS a Space Unicorn!

Good evening fellow stargazers!

So tell me, how many of y'all believe in unicorns?

Would you believe me if I told y'all that you can find a unicorn in the night sky in the Northern Hemisphere? Its hard to find, but if you know where to look you can find the faint Constellation Monoceros The Unicorn inside the Winter Triangle asterism.

This evening I focused my camera hard on the Winter Triangle stars to locate the faint stars that make up Monoceros. Because this celestial unicorn contains only fourth magnitude stars its difficult to see with the naked eye. You need a really dark sky to see it.

If y'all know exactly where to locate these particular stars, then you're one step closer to locating the elusive unicorn.

As y'all might remember from my previous Night Sky Photography blog posts, the Winter Triangle is made up of three bright evening stars: Sirius, Procyon, and Betelgeuse. These three are the brightest stars in their respective star constellations: Orion The Hunter, Canis Major (the Greater Dog), and Canis Minor (the Lesser Dog).

My first two photographs taken from my back yard shows the three main stars of the Winter Triangle in the night sky dome this evening. I outlined the Winter Triangle and the constellations in relation to its major stars.

In the last photo I outlined the faint stars of Monoceros The Unicorn found between these three constellations mostly inside the Winter Triangle. And there she is y'all!

Well I hope y'all enjoyed this evening night sky offerings. Be sure to look for Monoceros throughout the winter months late at night in very dark areas away from the city's light pollution.

Night Sky Photography -- 01-31-2022 -- Orion The Hunter & His Dogs In The Southeastern Sky

Good evening fellow stargazers!

This evening I have a couple of good photos of the Constellations Orion The Hunter and his two dogs, the Constellations Canis Minor and Canis Major in the southeastern sky.

The first shot I outlined the constellations main stars -- all of which I managed to capture in the darkness of the night sky over three hours after sunset.

The two major stars of the dogs are the bright star Sirius for Canis Major, and Procyon for Canis Minor. 

As I've mentioned before in previous posts, Sirius is the brightest star in the night sky, and the brightest non-planetary object in the sky dome after sunset. At a distance of 8.6 light-years (or 2.64 parsecs), Sirius is one of Earth's nearest neighbors. Sirius is actually a binary star system consisting of a main-sequence star, Sirius A, and a faint white dwarf companion star, Sirius B.

Procyon is the eight-brightest and makes up the smaller, two-star constellation, Canis Minor, the "Lesser Dog". Also a close neighbor relatively speaking, at a distance of just 11.46 light-years (or 3.51 parsecs) from our sun, Procyon is also part of a binary star system which consists of a larger star, Procyon A, in orbit with a faint white dwarf companion star, Procyon B.

According to some ancient mythology, Orion The Hunter is accompanied by his dogs in pursuit of Taurus The Bull through the night sky.

In my second photo, I outlined how easy it is for an amateur stargazer to locate both Sirius and the bright reddish star, Aldebaran "the Eye of the Bull" using Orion's Belt as a guide pointing towards both stars. Both are set in an almost completely straight line going to and from the three stars of the belt.

Both Procyon and Sirius, along with Betelgeuse in the Constellation Orion The Hunter, make up the Winter Triangle. The bright star Rigel and Aldebaran, along with Procyon and Sirius are four of the major stars that make up the Winter Hexagon. All of these are highlighted in my final photo.

I hope y'all enjoyed my photos for this evening, and as always keep your eyes to the night skies, y'all!