
The following letter was written by Frederick E. Nichols, Jr. (1838-1862), the son of German emigrant Frederick Nichols, Sr. (1792-1854) and Catherine [ ] (1800-1874) of Bucyrus, Crawford county, Ohio. Frederick was mustered into Co. C, 8th Ohio Volunteer Infantry (OVI) as a drummer on 22 June 1861. The muster rolls indicate that he was later reclassified as a private, turning in his drumsticks for a rifle. Frederick was gravely wounded in the Battle of Antietam on 17 September 1862 and died a week later. The attack by the 8th OVI on the Sunken Road was ultimately successful but it cost the regiment almost half of the men in the ranks—162 men in killed and wounded.
This letter was written to his sister Sarah (1835-1865 who was married to Samuel Couts in 1858. Their son born in 1864 was named after his late uncle.
This letter is housed in the Records of the Pension Bureau in Washington D. C. It was brought to my attention by Kathi Donatucci who discovered it while researching material for a book and suggested posting it on Spared & Shared. The book she says she will never finish draws its title from this letter, which is: “Plenty of Biscuit and Cold Slaw.”
T R A N S C R I P T I O N
Camp at Harrison’s Landing
June the 30th 1862
Dear Sister Sade,
I received your letter a few days ago and had many opportunities of answering it but on account of the warm weather and the only reason why I am so lazy I neglected to answer it until today. I am in good health and when these few lines reaches you I hope they may find you in the same enjoyment. I feel relieved since I found that mother had got that money. I was anxious to know what had become of it. We are a going to be paid again some of these days and then I will send her some more money by letter.
I was over to see Henry yesterday. I let him read your letters. He said he would write to you and give you a short history of the different engagements fought on the Peninsula before we arrived here. I suppose you have heard of them ere long before this time, so it is not worth while mentioning them. He said if Jim Stevenson would tell him that nobody but damn fools and cowards would go to war, that he would kick his hinder parts. He has given Jim’s girl a name. He calls her miss (heavily crossed out—looks like Jenny ass maybe). He thinks he ought to get married because he needs a wife very bad. I think so too.
Sade, the corps which Henry is in is under marching orders so I think there is pretty good prospect of leaving just now. Sade, if you will make me a couple of Calico shirts and send them to me, I will pay you for them. The reason why I want calico shirts, they are easier to wash and I have to be my own wash woman. I will send you the money to buy the stuff in my next letter. You can do them up in a small box and send them. Sade, I have no money now but as soon as I get paid which I think will be this week, I will then have my miniature taken if I can find an artist in these diggings.
Well, I will have to close for this time. Please give my respects to every body you see and in particular to Miss Wagner. No more at present.
I am ever your brother, — Fred
Sade, if I should be so fortunate as to get out of this predicament, I want you to prepare plenty of biscuit and cold slaw. Sade, send me a postage stamp or two the next time and as soon as I get payed off, I will send for another dollar’s worth.






