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Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3, Chapter 1: re-formation and Reanimation.—1841. (search)
yet in the bud, would approach him from the side of his brother-in-law. George W. Benson, early in 1841, having disposed of the family property in Brooklyn, Conn.: Where do you settle? asked Mr. Garrison; and, suggesting that he remove to Cambridgeport, What say you to a little social community among ourselves? Bro. Chace is ready for it; and I think we must be pretty bad folks if we cannot live together amicably within gun-shot of each other (Ms. Jan. 7, 1841). In the application of hisffered to serve as a finance committee. On the same sheet containing the circular and Knapp's autographic letter of transmission, Mr. Garrison wrote thus to his brother-in-law: W. L. Garrison to G. W. Benson, at Northampton, Mass. Cambridgeport, Dec. 17, 1841. Ms. You will see, by the accompanying Circular, what mischief is brewing, and what a hostile position is assumed toward me, the Liberator Committee, and the Massachusetts A. S. Society, by my old, erring, and misguided fri
Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3, Chapter 2: the Irish address.—1842. (search)
inia (Lib. 13: 16). The Liberator has just come, and is extremely interesting. A thousand kisses for you and the babe Charles Follen Garrison, born in Cambridgeport, Mass., Sept. 9, 1842. and boys, and love to all. W. L. Garrison to his Wife. Syracuse, Nov. 27, 1842. Ms. I wrote to you a hasty letter from Waterloo,ry Benson died before James Garrison, and at the beginning, not at the close, of the year 1842. In the fall of 1841, Mr. Garrison had removed his residence in Cambridgeport to the north-west corner of William and Magazine Streets, the scene of these afflictions. Then all his Jan. 29, 1842; Lib. 12.19. children had the scarlet fe to my wretched existence. The attempted suicide was baffled, and once more, and to the end, the hapless man found a refuge in the home ever open to him in Cambridgeport. He lacked the nerve to tell his brother what had happened, so wrote a frank account, which he left on his table; his mind balancing between futile plans of e
Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3, Chapter 3: the covenant with death.—1843. (search)
a covenant with death and an agreement with hell. he is made President of the American Society, of which the direction passes over to Boston. Zzzr. Garrison returned to his editorial duties in the latter part of January, 1843, but his health Lib. 13.10. was far from restored. He struggled on till June, when a mysterious distress in the left side again caused him Ms. Apr. 15, 1843, W. L. G. to G. W. Benson. grave apprehensions that he had not long to live. His latest residence in Cambridgeport, though very healthfully situated, was associated with an extraordinary amount of sickness and fatality. As the lease would expire on July 1, it was decided to remove for the summer to the country, and no place offered such attractions as the Community at Northampton, Mass. This was the third of those original experiments by which Massachusetts, as J. H. Noyes says, appears to have anticipated the advent of Fourierism, and to have prepared herself for or against the rush of French id
Francis Jackson Garrison, William Lloyd Garrison, 1805-1879; the story of his life told by his children: volume 3, Chapter 4: no union with slaveholders!—1844. (search)
Smith, A former Methodist minister, at this time an anti-slavery lecturer, and very intimate with Mr. Garrison, to whom he wrote from Galveston, Texas, July 13, 1866, apropos of the fund then being raised for the latter's support: My dear old friend, I have nothing to give, but I have the memory of obligations for kindnesses received at your hands which, if I had thousands, I could scarcely repay. When an exile from my home, more than twentythree years ago, and living temporarily in Cambridgeport, you were a friend and brother most precious. You sympathized in my misfortunes and poverty; and, later, in Boston, you sheltered my little family in your own house, while I struggled, as I never did before, to find them bread. You shared with us your own bounty, and your excellent and noble wife was a companion and friend to mine. Your patience and kindness to all who sought your door for relief—your open-handed, large-hearted charity— your gentleness in the family, and your cheerful