THE NEW YORK HERALD
SUNDAY, MAY 18, 1862
They
seize a Rebel Gunboat and Run out of Charleston Harbor – Their Important
Services to the Government – How They Devised and Carried out Their Scheme –
They Bring Out Their Families – Recommendation to Call on the Government to
Reward Them
–
The State of Affairs in Charleston, etc. etc.
One of the most daring and heroic
adventures since the war was commenced was undertaken and successfully
accomplished by a party of negroes in Charleston on Monday night last. Nine colored men, comprising the pilot, engineers and crew
of the rebel gunboat Planter, took the vessel under their exclusive control,
and passed the batteries and forts in Charleston harbor, hoisted a white flag,
ran out to the blockading squadron, and thence to Port Royal, via Helena Sound
and Broad River, reaching the flagship Wabash shortly after ten o’clock last
evening.
The following are the names of the black men who
performed this gallant and perilous service: - Robert Smalls, pilot; John
Smalls [no relation] and Alfred Gradine, engineers; Abraham Jackson, Gabriel
Turno, William Morrison, Samuel Chisholm, Abraham Allston, and David Jones.
They brought with them the wife and three children [sic] of the pilot, and the
wife, child and sister of the first engineer, John Smalls. The balance of the party were without families.
The Planter is a high-pressure, side-wheel steamer,
one hundred and forty feet in length, and about fifty feet beam, and draws
about five feet of water. She was built in Charleston, was formerly used as a
cotton boat, and is capable of carrying about 1,400 bales. On the organization of the Confederate navy she was
transformed into a gunboat, and was the most valuable war vessel the
Confederates had at Charleston. Her armament consisted of one thirty-two
pound rifle gun forward, and a twenty-four pound howitzer aft. Besides, she had
on board when she came into the harbor one seven-inch howitzer, one long
thirty-two pounder, and about two hundred rounds of
ammunition, which had been consigned to Fort Ripley, and which would have been
delivered at that fortification on Tuesday had not the designs of the rebel
authorities been frustrated. She was commanded by Captain Relay [sic], of the
Confederate Navy – all other employees
of the vessel, excepting the first and second mates, being persons of
color.
Robert Smalls, with whom I had a brief interview at
General Benham’s headquarters this morning, is an intelligent negro born in
Charleston [sic] and employed for many years as a pilot in and about that
harbor. He entered upon his duties on board the Planter
some six weeks since, and, as he told me, adopted the idea of running the
vessel to sea from a joke which one of his companions perpetrated. He
immediately cautioned the crew against alluding to the matter in any way on
board the boat, but asked them, if they wanted to talk it up in sober
earnestness, to meet at his house where they would devise and determine a plan
to place themselves under the protection of the Stars and Stripes instead of
the stars and bars. Serious plans were proposed; but finally the whole
arrangement of the escape was left to the discretion and sagacity of Robert,
his companions promising to obey him and be ready at a moment’s notice to accompany
him.
For three days he kept the provisions of the party
secreted in the hold, awaiting an opportunity to slip away. At length, on
Monday evening, the white officers of the vessel went on shore to spend the
night, intending to start on the following morning for Fort Ripley and to be
absent from the city for some days. The families of the contrabands were
notified and came stealthily on board. At about three o’clock the fires were
lit under the boilers, and the vessel steamed quietly away down the harbor. The
tide was against her, and Fort Sumter was not reached till broad daylight.
However, the boat passed directly under its walls, giving the usual signal –
two long pulls and a jerk at the whistle cord – as she passed the sentinel.
Once out of range of the rebel guns, the white flag
was raised, and the Planter steamed directly for the blockading steamer Augusta
[sic]. Captain Parrott, of the latter vessel, as you may imagine, received them
cordially, heard their report, placed Acting Master Watson, of his ship, in
charge of the Planter and sent the Confederate gunboat and crew forward to
Commodore Du Pont. The families of the crew have been sent to Beaufort where
General Stevens will make suitable provision for them. The crew will be taken
care of by Commodore Du Pont.
The Planter is just such a vessel as is
needed to navigate the shallow waters between Hilton Head and the adjacent
islands, and will prove almost invaluable to the Government. It is proposed, I
hear, by the Commodore to recommend an appreciation of $20,000 as a reward to
the plucky Africans who have distinguished themselves by this gallant service -
$5000 to be given to the pilot and the remainder to be divided among his
companions.
The contrabands who came by the Planter represent
that the feeling in Charleston approaches nearer to a panic than at any time
since the rebellion was inaugurated. The women and children have been ordered
out of the place, and have taken whatever of value they could carry with them.
The troops are in constant expectation of an attack, and the remaining citizens
are nightly holding meetings to devise further means of defense. The steamers
in the harbor are seven in number; but only one of them – the Marion – is
armed, and she is not capable of doing any damage or offering any resistance to
an attacking force. Provisions are terribly scarce and dear.