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Christmas At Finn's Point

"They bled..we weep,
We live..They sleep."

Robert M. Streetman

Freed from the agony of Ft. Delaware  5/29/1865


My ancestor, Robert M. Streetman died at Fort Delaware
as a result of  deplorable conditions  2 months before the last
Confederate prisoners were released from this prison.
  He is buried in Confederate mass grave at  Finn's Point Cemetery, NJ
Located on Pea Patch Island, Fort  Delaware was used as a
Federal Prisoner of War Prison.  Opened for prisoners April 1862,
more than  2,346 Confederate  soldiers died there.

The dead were transported across the river to New Jersey, near
Fort Mott. Some were buried in trenches,and individual
identification was lost.
 Today a  monument stands at the site of the burials
with a bronze plaque listing the names of the known interred.
(see R. M. Streetman's name at top of photo of plaque  taken in 1998)

After visiting Ft. Delaware.....Ohio Dr. S. Weir Mitchell, wrote in a letter July 1863
"The prisoners were afflicted with smallpox,
measles, diarrhea, dysentery and scurvy as
well as the ever-present louse. A thousand ill;
twelve thousand on an island which should
hold four;  Lack of  food and water astronomical
numbers of deaths a day of dysentry and the living
having more life "on" them than "in" them.
"And thus a Christian nation
treats the captives of its sword?"

  The war between the states was truly a tragedy in the history
 of our great nation .  A tragedy the South recovered from , the
same as they had fought ...honorably. Not for fame or fortune, but
for a cause they believed in deeply.
For this we honor them, we thank them, we love them, and we shall
never ever forget them.

The words from the following  poem could have been penned
by any member of a Southern ancestral family.

CONFEDERATE STATES OF AMERICA
Excerpted from a poem
by Father Abram Joseph Ryan

Bright were the lives they gave for us;
The land they struggled to save for us
We  shall not forget
Its warriors yet
Who sleep in so many a grave for us.

Lo, their memories e'er shall remain for us,
And their names, bright names, without stain for us;
The glory they won shall not wane for us,
In legend and lay
Our heroes in Gray
Shall forever live over again for us.
 

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