The following letter was written by a Confederate deserter named William W. Rhoden (1840-1864) who enlisted on 12 September 1862 in Co. G, 16th Georgia Infantry. He wrote the letter while under guard at Richmond’s Castle Lightning, addressing it, and most likely hand delivering it to “Sergt. Philips.” The recipient is speculated to be Sgt. John R. Phillips of the 25th Bn. VA infantry. Though the author’s calligraphy appears crude, the composition and spelling in the letter suggests he had an above-normal education.

No record could be found showing the date of William’s release but he clearly was permitted to return to his regiment where he served until 25 May 1864 at which time he was taken prisoner and transferred to the prison at Elmira, New York. He died “in the hands of the enemy” at Elmira on 8 September 1864 of chronic diarrhea.

In his letter, William infers that he deserted in a weak moment to see his “two darling infants” at home in Lowndes county, Georgia. William was married to Keziah Drawdy (1834-1900), the daughter of Levi Drawdy and Rebecca Carter. Their children were Emanuel (b. 1860), Sarah Jane (b. 1861) and William (b. 1863).

Castle Lightning Prison was located on the corner 6th and Cary street. At various times, it was known as Western District Military Prison, Castle Booker, Castle Griswold, and Castle Lightning. It stood across the street from Castle Thunder and was established to hold criminally accused Confederate soldiers and civilians. This prison primarily housed deserters from the Confederate Army as well as overflow prisoners from Castle Thunder. Castle Lightning appears to have closed in 1863 and was converted into barracks for the accommodation of several companies engaged in guard duty within the city. The prisoners confined here were removed and most likely placed in Castle Thunder.

[Note: This letter is from the personal collection of Richard Weiner and was transcribed and published in Spared & Shared by express consent.]

Transcription

Castle Lightning
December 17, 1862

Sergeant Philips, Kind and esteemed friend;

Will you be so kind and condescending as to grant me a personal interview as early as practicable?

Notwithstanding we are utter strangers to each other, yet your deportment and the kindness you have invariably exhibited to me since my arrest and confinement here have inspired me with confidence and esteem towards you. I rely on your generosity and friendship. If I have erred in trying to get back home, that error can be easily palliated if you will only take into consideration the natural fondness every parent entertains for his children. I have two darling infants at home and you may well imagine how dearly I desire to see them.

Yours truly, — W. W. Rhoden