I get a newsletter/blog titled "In the Words of Women". 4 women wrote a book of that title and they post a page of a letter or a journal of a woman from the Revolutionary War time.
http://www.amazon.com/Words-Women-Revolutionary-Birth-Nation/dp/0739150197/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1308499750&sr=1-1Last week she posted a letter from Charlotte Chambers to her Mother Catherine.
Two things were of interest to me: CC talks about her defending her right to read novels and why it made sense to do so!
; the blogger mentioned at the beginning of the blog as an introduction that CC's father was James and he was a General in the Rev'y War (actually i discovered that he was a colonel in the war, he was not promoted to General until after the war when he was in command of a "national guard" company during the Whiskey Rebellion). That same statement said he was a judge in Franklin Co, Pa. I know from my mother's cousin genealogy study that i am descended from Benjamin Chambers who founded Chambersburg in Franklin Co, Pa. So i thought James had to be a relative, bcs brothers James, Robert, Joseph and Benjamin came to the Cumberland Valley in the 1730s.
I clicked on the link to CC's Memoir at the bottom of the blog page. Lo and behold, the preface to the memoir had the whole story of the brothers coming to and settling in Pa and CCs father James is the son of my ancestor Benj and the preface includes James' letters to Catherine while he was in the Rev War for 6 yrs. very, very interesting.
But i thought you might enjoy reading Charlotte's letter to her mother on her defending the reading of novels
Memoir of Charlotte Chambers
May 4, 1792.
MY DEAR MOTHER:—
The first of March I arrived at Woodbine. How dreary was the scene! cold stormy winds, naked hills, muddy roads and pensive hours. Now rosy-footed May, ushered by gentle zephyrs, has clothed the fields in fragrant verdure. The birds warble melodiously through the blooming grove, and the time glides imperceptibly by in cheerful friendship.
At dinner to-day the reading of novels was denounced without mercy, as an unprofitable waste of time and a dangerous amusement for young ladies! I became for the occasion a champion in the defence as a means of rational entertainment, and inquired if they had ever known an instance of very great injury resulting from the perusal of fiction? They were obliged to confess they had not. I am sure history affords many instances of heroic exploits, tender attachments, inviolable friendships, as suddenly commenced, and perhaps as imprudently, as can be found in the field of fiction. If such examples are dangerous, young ladies should not read history, for truth must make a greater impression than fable! I would as soon be compelled to subsist on meat, without fruit or vegetables, as to be confined exclusively to sober matter of fact study. In ancient history we read of obscure barbarians rising to fame and glory by force of arms, with the horrid accompaniments of carnage, cruel oppression, massacre, envy, despair, revenge, and death! until we almost contemplate the human species with abhorrence; and can scarcely forbear pronouncing it a race of monsters only tamed by art. Even in books of travel, we read of arid deserts, burning sands, frozen seas, ferocious animals, poisonous serpents, stinging scorpions; and every variety of human misery. How delightful after those repulsive scenes are the pages of a well written novel or poem; where in the luxuriant images of peaceful valleys, virtuous peasantry, shady groves, roses, myrtle, love and friendship, we become reconciled to life.
I fear, dear mother, you will pronounce my opinions heterodox.
Your devoted daughter
Nice sense of humor and very smart argument. And an even nicer surprise was that Amazon has the Memoir. I bought 2copies. BTW, i am not a person who believes that i am special or important bcs my ancestors came to the colonies in the 18th century, or fought in the Rev'n. I just enjoyed reading some about their day to day living. Now, i must admit that really enjoyed a later letter where Charlotte meets and is befriended by Pres and Martha Washington when they lived in Philadelphia. That impressed me.
Jean