The Confederate Officer and 'That Mormon Girl':
A Nineteenth-Century Romance
By William G. Hartley
Part 1
Pretty twenty-seven-year-old Nancy Higginbotham Peery lay dying, a newborn
son nearby. And knowing she was dying, she prayed. Not just for the tiny
infant, who also was dying, but for her tall, intelligent husband, a
Confederate Army officer who until then had resisted her efforts to bring
him into her Mormon faith. Somewhere, sometime in the eternities, she
wondered would she ever rejoin this good man whom she loved so dearly?
She and David H. Peery had enjoyed ten years together as man and wife,
having met and married when she was seventeen. Their courtship in 1852
had set folks in Tazewell County, Virginia, clucking. A number of mothers
had schemed how to marry their daughters to David, one of the county's
most eligible bachelors. But the twenty-eight-year-old-storekeeper, owner
of the county's most prosperous merchandise store, had ignored their
efforts. Instead, to their irritation, he let Miss Nancy Higginbotham,
"that little Mormon girl," shoplift his heart.
David's roots pressed deeply into Virginia soil, where he was born (16 May
1824) and raised. As a boy he often helped farm his father's lands,
working alongside his family's black slaves. Winters he attended school,
even some college. By the time he reached adulthood he hired others to
farm his own lands so that he could open up a store. Blessed with
excellent business skills, he turned the store into a very profitable
venture. And the store is where he met Miss Nancy.
She too began life in Tazewell County, on 19 May 1835. While she was
still a child, Elder Jedediah Grant's powerful preaching converted many
county residents, including her parents, William and Louise Higginbotham.
Conversion triggered a desire to move to Nauvoo to be near the Prophet
Joseph Smith, so the Higginbothams bid goodbye to Virginia. When the
Saints had to flee Nauvoo in 1846, the Higginbothams became refugees with
them in the west, but not before Mrs. Higginbotham had given birth to
Nancy's sister, Elizabeth Letitia. Two years later, while camped at
Council Bluffs [Iowa], the family received important news from Virginia.
A family death resulted in a sizeable inheritance for them, if they could
return to Tazewell County and make proper arrangements.
Unfortunately, by the time they reached Virginia, someone already had
spent their share of the estate. Disappointed and penniless, the
Higginbothams settled down again in Tazewell County to earn a living and
save money for the 2,000 mile trip to Utah. They shopped at David's
store, and that is how David noticed the pretty teenager.
Family tradition says it was love at first sight. They courted, and that
December David and Nancy married. They moved into David's comfortable
home at Burke's Garden, Virginia.
David continued to prosper, and the couple experienced a good marriage.
Except for one thing. David disliked Nancy's religion. He himself
attended no church and professed no religion. Using his money and
influence, he sent for a prominent preacher from Richmond to come and
reconvert his wife to Protestantism. However, Nancy possessed
intelligence as well as beauty. She had carefully studied the scriptures
and LDS doctrinal books by Orson and Parley Pratt and was able to defend
herself well against the minister's arguments. "Nancy could wind him up
so tight he couldn't think of a word to say," said Nancy's sister. David
angrily dismissed the preacher: "You say you are a graduate of a school
of ministry, and yet you don't know a thing about religion. The idea of
your letting my young wife out-argue you!" A second minister, imported
from Washington, D.C., fared no better.
One April day in 1861, David Peery's store buzzed with rumors and excited
talk. News from Richmond said Virginia, the mother-state of patriots like
Washington, Jefferson, and Madison, who created the federal union, now had
seceded from that union. Like other slaveholding states, Virginia voted
to join the new nation, the Confederate States of America. Richmond
became the Confederacy's capitol.
For David, the outbreak of war seemed to trigger a series of personal
tragedies. While Virginia rallied her sons to the Confederate flag, David
and Nancy's own son, two-year old David, died 1 May 1861. Then, seeing
his duty, David enlisted in 1862. He crossed into Kentucky to be
assistant commissary for General Humphrey Marshall's troops.
Being absent from Nancy and their nine-month-old daughter was hard, but
the war itself proved to be the worst hardship, particularly the
disease-ridden army camps. That June, like so many soldiers, David caught
typhoid fever. An ambulance carriage carried him, deathly ill, back to
his parents' home.
But the terrible fever also struck his family. David's mother died on May
17, Nancy's father on July 3, and David's father on July 8. And if that
were not sorrow enough for the Confederate officer, Nancy died nine days
after giving birth to a son, William, on September 21. On October 12 the
new baby died also.
David's heart broke. Suddenly his once close-knit family was no more.
Only his two-year old daughter, Letitia, survived. David asked his newly
widowed mother-in-law, Louisa Higginbotham, and Nancy's sixteen-year-old
sister, Letitia, to care for his daughter.
Part 2
Humbled, confused, lonely, he recalled the times Nancy talked to him
about Mormonism, including eternal marriage. He located and read some of
her LDS books, including Parley P. Pratt's "Voice of Warning" and Orson
Pratt's discussions of eternal family relationships. He recalled:
"Being much distressed in mind, I became greatly interested in the
Gospel, reading the Bible and the writings of Parley and Orson Pratt, and
became convinced of the truth of the Latter-day work. One of the
doctrines that particularly impressed me was marriage for eternity."
Surrendering to the restored gospel, the Confederate officer asked
Nancy's mother where she could find a Mormon elder. She told him that the
missionaries left Virginia when the war broke out, but that a local elder
lived twenty-five miles away.
David immediately mounted his horse. Through cold and snow that November
1863 day, he rode directly to the home of Elder Absalom Young. Then the
two men walked through foot-deep snow, cut through six inches of ice, and
the Confederate officer was baptized.
David returned to war duty the next month. While serving as commissary
for General Williams' army in Kentucky, David once again caught typhoid
fever. For nearly a month that spring he teetered at death's door but
finally regained strength enough to return to Tazewell County. There he
discovered yet another tragedy. Union soldiers, on a raid, had completely
burned to the ground his home, store, and six adjacent buildings filled
with goods--$50,000 loss, all uninsured!
By early 1864 the war had turned against the Confederacy. Mrs.
Higginbotham, concerned for her family's safety, asked David to help her
move to Utah. She and her children were David's only family now, and his
own daughter Lettie was part of their family. He did not want the family
to separate.
Realizing that Joseph Smith's 1831 prophecy about civil war in America
had come true, and that the prophecy also warned of future warfare, (see
D&C 87), David decided perhaps the best place to be was in the Rocky
Mountains among the Saints. He not only agreed to assist Mrs. Higginbotham
but promised to join her little company in Kentucky after his release from
the army.
Mrs. Higginbotham arranged for a friend in the Confederate army, Colonel
Swan, to escort her and her children, Simon (25), Letitia (18), Frank
(16), and David's daughter, Lettie (4), to the mountainous
Virginia-Kentucky border. There the group traveled on their own until
David, his army release in hand, joined them for the rest of the long,
hard journey.
By wagon and riverboat the group reached Omaha [Nebraska]. They camped a
few days at Florence [Nebraska], then purchased three wagons with two yoke
of oxen for each, then started along the Mormon Trail.
Part 3
Once in Utah and among the Saints, David started life over again. That
first fall and winter he farmed and taught school. Then he decided to
remarry, and once again he chose a Higginbotham girl--Nancy's sister
Letitia, the one who had mothered his and Nancy's daughter for the past
three years. While at the Endowment House for their own marriage, they
also performed another ordinance long on David's mind: David and Nancy at
last were sealed as man and wife for eternity.
David and Letitia made Ogden, Utah, their permanent home. In time they
parented ten children. David once again put his exceptional business
abilities to work. But at least three times fires destroyed his uninsured
businesses. After each setback he started over, and in a short time he
prospered through merchandising, milling, publishing, and banking
ventures.
His leadership talents earned him both church and civic prominence. In
1877 Brigham Young called him to be president of the Weber Stake, just
two years after he had completed a short-term mission in the Southern
States. In 1883 and 1885 voters elected him mayor of Ogden, and for years
he served as a delegate in the territorial legislature. Drawing on his
influential contacts in Utah and in the Eastern States, he lobbied
vigorously for Utah's statehood.
After retirement he built a large, comfortable home in Ogden, which he
appropriately named "The Virginia." Always the "southern gentleman,"
David became well known among Utahns for his gracious manners, chivalrous
conduct, and generous hospitality."
Also proverbial was his strong stand on honesty. People respected him for
financial fairness. "he seemed to understand the people's financial
conditions better than they did themselves," said his wife Letitia, "and
was never hard on them and would give them plenty of time to pay." Often
he loaned local farmers money without taking mortgages from them as
security and helped them become self-reliant.
But he expected borrowers to keep their word. Rather than sue anyone who
failed to repay him, he called them in for a "chat." "People dreaded D.H.
Peery's talk on honesty more than a law suit, " said one son. Among the
sayings about honesty he often repeated are: "Be careful in making
promises, but do as you promise."
"You may put it over a man once in business, but not twice. If you put it
over him you will hurt yourself a hundred times more than you hurt him."
"It is not so important to me that someone else cheats me, but it is very
important to me that I do not cheat nor deceive someone else."
This wise and reasonable Virginian, widely respected for his strong
religious beliefs, sound judgment, business skills, and stern sense of
honesty, died in Ogden 17 September 1901.
Source: The Confederate Officer and 'That Mormon Girl', By William
G. Hartley, The Ensign magazine, April 1982, pp. 52-54 (Salt Lake
City, Utah: The Deseret News Press, 1982).
Other Sources: Life History of Elizabeth Letitia Higginbotham
Peery, David H. Peery on Honesty and Thrift, Life Story of
David Harold Peery, all in the life sketches files, [LDS] Church
Historical Department Archives; Andrew Jenson, Biographical
Encyclopedia, 1:756-758; Orson F. Whitney, History of Utah,
IV: 270-272.
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