Georgia plantation wife from Maine, part 3

Outbound for Savannah, Union troops march out of Atlanta in mid-November 1864 as the city burns behind them. (Harper’s Weekly/January 7, 1865)

After Union soldiers stole three mules from Burge plantation near Covington, Georgia on August 2, 1864, Dolly Lunt Burge could only wonder if the Yankees would return.

Born in Bowdoinham, Maine in 1817, Dolly had moved south to teach school in rural Georgia. She married Thomas Banner Burge, a wealthy plantation owner, and gave birth to a daughter, Sarah, in 1855. Nicknamed “Sadai,” she became Dolly’s sole comfort after Thomas died circa 1857-1858.

July 1864 faded to September, and September to October, and Covington (located about 35 miles east of Union-occupied Atlanta) remained Confederate-held territory. In her journal that would not be published until 1918, Dolly skipped September and October altogether and resumed writing only on November 8, the day when the Loyal States elected the next American president.

Originally from Bowdoinham, Maine, Dolly Lunt Burge was a widow when William T. Tecumseh started his March to the Sea in mid-November 1864. Burge’s plantation lay directly in Sherman’s path. (Courtesy of Oxford Historical Society)

His and the Republican Party’s reputations battered by the bloody, seemingly endless war, Abraham Lincoln ran against Democratic candidate George Brinton McClellan. He ran on a peace platform, essentially pledging to stop offensive action against the Confederacy and to end the war, even if the Southern states ultimately got their independence.

McClellan’s star rose as the Overland Campaign cost the North 50,000 men and as siege lines appeared at Petersburg. Pundits predicted a Democratic victory at the polls on November 8; then Sherman captured Atlanta, and Admiral David Farragut and his fleet steamed full speed ahead with all guns roaring into Mobile Bay, and Northerners realized the Union was winning after all.

To-day will probably decide the fate of the Confederacy,” Dolly told her journal on November 8. “If Lincoln is reelected[,] I think our fate is a hard one, but we are in the hands of a merciful God, and if He sees that we are in the wrong, I trust that He will show it unto us.”

She then talked about slavery, the South’s “peculiar institution,” a subject she had probably heard condemned while growing up in Bowdoinham. Born Ann Matilda Sumner, Dolly’s mother was closely related to abolitionist U.S. Senator Charles Sumner, and Ann likely agreed with his passionate opposition to slavery.

I have never felt that slavery was altogether right, for it is abused by men, and I have often heard Mr. Burge say that if he could see that it was sinful for him to own slaves, if he felt that it was wrong, he would take them where he could free them,” Dolly commented.

He would not sin for his right hand. The purest and holiest men have owned them, and I can see nothing in the scriptures which forbids it,” she noted, disagreeing with Northern abolitionists who quoted anti-slavery biblical passages.

I have never bought or sold slaves and I have tried to make life easy and pleasant to those that have been bequeathed me by the dead [her husband],” Dolly stated. “I have never ceased to work. Many a Northern housekeeper has a much easier time than a Southern matron with her hundred negroes.”

A combat sketch artist drew Maj. Gen. William T. Sherman mounted on his horse, watching his men tramp past during the Georgia campaign. (Harper’s Weekly/December 24, 1864}

The Burge plantation lay some nine miles east of Covington, the Newton County seat, easily accessible today from Exit 90 of Interstate 20. On November 15, with a slave named “Mid” at the reins and a mare named “Beck” in harness, Dolly rode in her buggy “to Covington … to pay the Confederate tax.”

She found the town “very different … from what it used to be!” The next day, Dolly traveled to Social Circle (now off I-20’s Exit 98) to buy “dye stuffs, etc.” Enjoying the “pleasant ride as it was a delightful day,” Dolly saw that “where formerly all was bustle and business, now naked chimneys and bare walls [stand], for the depot and surroundings were all burned by last summer’s raiders.”

Dolly was unaware that Sherman had just launched his March to the Sea. He split his four army corps into a Right Wing (commanded by Maj Gen. Oliver Otis Howard of Leeds, Maine) and a Left Wing, commanded by Maj. Gen. Henry W. Slocum. The Left Wing comprise XIV Corps (Maj. Gen. Jefferson C. Davis) and XX Corps (Brig. Gen. Alpheus S. Williams).

The Left Wing advanced almost due east from Atlanta. Homeward bound from Social Circle with the food, coffee, and sewing materials she had purchased, Dolly ran into “Brother Evans” and “John Hinton.” The latter said “the Yankees were coming” and that “a large force was at Stockbridge” to the west, nearer Atlanta.

Uneasy all day” on Thursday, November 17, Dolly briefly spoke that night with “neighbors who had to town … they said it was a large [Yankee] force moving very slowly.

What shall I do? Where go?” she asked.

Dolly “slept very little” that night and “went out doors several times and could see large fires like burning buildings. Am I not in the hands of a merciful God who has promised to take care of the widow and orphan?”

Friday morning, Dolly dispersed some food stuffs to hiding places, told her slaves to “hide the wagon and gear and then go on plowing,” and then started packing her clothes and Sadai’s.

Slaves ran off their mules, and a slave coachman named Elbert “took his forty fattening hogs to the Old Place Swamp” to hide them, Dolly noted.

She “slept in my clothes last night [Friday], as I heard that the Yankees went to neighbor Montgomery’s on Thursday night at one o’clock, searched his house, drank his wine, and took his money and valuables.” Dolly and Sadai finished breakfast and walked to visit their nearest neighbor.

Happening to turn and look behind, as we stood there” talking with the neighbor, “I saw some blue-coats coming down the hill,” Dolly realized. She and Sadai “ran home as fast as I could,” and “I could hear them cry, ‘Halt! Halt!’ and their guns went off in quick succession.

Oh God, the time of trial has come!” Dolly Lunt Burge exclaimed.

Next week: W.T. Sherman marches his XVI Corps through the plantation

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Source: A Woman’s Wartime Journal, Century Co., New York, N.Y., 1918

For the rest of Dolly Burge’s story, be sure to read part 1, part 2, and part 4.

Brian Swartz can be reached at He enjoys hearing from Civil War buffs interested in Maine’s involvement in the war.

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Welcome to "Maine at War," the blog about the roles played by Maine and her sons and daughters in the Civil War. I am a Civil War buff and a newspaper editor recently retired from the Bangor Daily News. Maine sent hero upon hero — soldiers, nurses, sailors, chaplains, physicians — south to preserve their country in the 1860s. “Maine at War” introduces these heroes and heroines, who, for the most part, upheld the state's honor during that terrible conflict. We tour the battlefields where they fought, and we learn about the Civil War by focusing on Maine’s involvement with it. Be prepared: As I discover to this very day, the facts taught in American classrooms don’t always jibe with Civil War reality. I can be reached at