Book contents
- Frontmatter
- PREFACE
- Contents
- LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
- PART I
- CHAP. I VIRGINIA
- CHAP. II THE NEGRO
- CHAP. III THE SOUTH
- CHAP. IV THE EMPIRE STATE
- CHAP. V CAMBRIDGE COMMENCEMENT
- CHAP. VI CANADA
- CHAP. VII UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN
- CHAP. VIII THE PACIFIC RAILROAD
- CHAP. IX OMPHALISM
- CHAP. X LETTER FROM DENVER
- CHAP. XI RED INDIA
- CHAP. XII COLORADO
- CHAP. XIII ROCKY MOUNTAINS
- CHAP. XIV BRIGHAM YOUNG
- CHAP. XV MORMONDOM
- CHAP. XVI WESTERN EDITORS
- CHAP. XVII UTAH
- CHAP. XVIII NAMELESS ALPS
- CHAP. XIX VIRGINIA CITY
- CHAP. XX EL DORADO
- CHAP. XXI LYNCH LAW
- CHAP. XXII GOLDEN CITY
- CHAP. XXIII LITTLE CHINA
- CHAP. XXIV CALIFORNIA
- CHAP. XXV MEXICO
- CHAP. XXVI REPUBLICAN OR DEMOCRAT
- CHAP. XXVII BROTHERS
- CHAP. XXVIII AMERICA
- PART II
- APPENDIX: A MAORI DINNER
- ERRATA
- Plate section
CHAP. I - VIRGINIA
Published online by Cambridge University Press: 05 July 2011
- Frontmatter
- PREFACE
- Contents
- LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
- PART I
- CHAP. I VIRGINIA
- CHAP. II THE NEGRO
- CHAP. III THE SOUTH
- CHAP. IV THE EMPIRE STATE
- CHAP. V CAMBRIDGE COMMENCEMENT
- CHAP. VI CANADA
- CHAP. VII UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN
- CHAP. VIII THE PACIFIC RAILROAD
- CHAP. IX OMPHALISM
- CHAP. X LETTER FROM DENVER
- CHAP. XI RED INDIA
- CHAP. XII COLORADO
- CHAP. XIII ROCKY MOUNTAINS
- CHAP. XIV BRIGHAM YOUNG
- CHAP. XV MORMONDOM
- CHAP. XVI WESTERN EDITORS
- CHAP. XVII UTAH
- CHAP. XVIII NAMELESS ALPS
- CHAP. XIX VIRGINIA CITY
- CHAP. XX EL DORADO
- CHAP. XXI LYNCH LAW
- CHAP. XXII GOLDEN CITY
- CHAP. XXIII LITTLE CHINA
- CHAP. XXIV CALIFORNIA
- CHAP. XXV MEXICO
- CHAP. XXVI REPUBLICAN OR DEMOCRAT
- CHAP. XXVII BROTHERS
- CHAP. XXVIII AMERICA
- PART II
- APPENDIX: A MAORI DINNER
- ERRATA
- Plate section
Summary
From the bows of the steamer Saratoga, on the 20th June, 1866, I caught sight of the low works of Fort Monroe, as, threading her way between the sandbanks of Capes Charles and Henry, our ship pressed on, under sail and steam, to enter Chesapeake Bay.
Our sudden arrival amid shoals of sharks and kingfish, the keeping watch for flocks of canvas-backed ducks, gave us enough and to spare of idle work till we fully sighted the Yorktown peninsula, overgrown with ancient memories—ancient for America. Three towns of lost grandeur, or their ruins, stand there still. Williamsburg, the former capital, graced even to our time by the palaces where once the royal governors held more than regal state; Yorktown, where Cornwallis surrendered to the continental troops; Jamestown, the earliest settlement, founded in 1607, thirteen years before old Governor Winthrop fixed the site of Plymouth, Massachusetts.
A bump against the pier of Fort Monroe soon roused us from our musings, and we found ourselves invaded by a swarm of stalwart negro troopers, clothed in the cavalry uniform of the United States, who boarded us for the mails. Not a white man save those we brought was to be seen upon the pier, and the blazing sun made me thankful that I had declined an offered letter to Jeff. Davis.
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- Greater Britain , pp. 3 - 18Publisher: Cambridge University PressPrint publication year: 2009