John Benjamin was born in England in 1823. In 1849, at the age of 26, he immigrated to America with the goal of seeking opportunities in the new world and improving the life of his family. During his immigration and eventual settlement in Hutchinson, Minnesota, John saved many personal letters that were written by and to him. These letters, the subject of this web site, bring to life his immigration and the life of others during this courageous adventure. The most recent letters posted on this sight are on this front page. To see all the earlier letters, keep pressing the “Older Posts” button on the bottom of this page. The earliest letter recorded here is June 20, 1849. The letters…………









August 13, 1866 Edwin Benjamin-1833 to John Benjamin-1823

Hatchie Mills
August 13, 1866
Dear Brother & Sister,
I do not know how much I may write, or how little, for I can assure you that the past two weeks has been very hard ones on me.  I have not been able to sit up an hour at a time.  I have had the chills.  I do not know whether or not that I may have another today.  It is now nearly nine o’clock.  The time is from 3 to 11 o’clock.  Richard has had the shakes or chills for about two weeks and it don’t seem as though we could stop them.  He has got such an enormous appetite.  He eats all you put before him and of course this is against him with the chills.  We , in fact, are all with some ailment.  There is not one of us clear.   Oh, what a country.
Perhaps this is not the worse.   In my business here I had a man from Chicago attend to the sales of lumber at Memphis as fast as shipped from the mill.  In order that you may know what became of Cooke, I will tell you he did not come to time with the money and so he went out, and in the meantime Col. Eldridge of Chicago, a friend of mine as I supposed, sent this man, Tourtelotte his name is, to assist me in the mill and dispose of the lumber after it was manufactured.  Well, I assure you he did dispose of it to my sorrow on the 23rd day of June, 1866.  I took all my men for the mill to Memphis to settle up with them all and then start anew again.  He, Tourtellotte, was to meet me at the Commercial Hotel at 2 o’clock in the afternoon of the 23rd.  I was very unwell that day and I could not go out of the house; however, he came to see me and I told him I was very unwell and could not go out that day.  He said it would be all right, he would help and have things all satisfactory and said he was going to Fort Pickering to see a man to get more money and would be back in an hour.  I told him that it would be all right.  Well time past on and some of the men began to get uneasy, and one or two of them went to hunt him, and about 6 o’clock the young men came back and asked me if I had seen Tourtellotte.   Told them I had not.  Well, says one of them, I am sorry to say , Mr. Benjamin, I don’t think you will.  I did not  know what to say.  They said that they went to his boarding house and the land lady told them that he had come and got his things and gone home.  Here he has absconded with over $6,000.00 as ever I can tell.   I had every reason in the world to put the confidence in him, which I did.  I have letters in my possession which I think will make me all safe because this Col. Eldridge is a responsible man in whom I always found a perfect gentleman until this happened.  I, of course, don’t know whether he will stoop to so low a thing as this.  I am not able to tell at present although I have been before a Grand Jury in this county and stated to them my case and learned since that the Attorney General said he had a good think there.  So I concluded that they had found  a good Bill against Tourtellotte and will make a requisition on the Gov. of Ill to have him brought back to Memphis to answer the charges against him.  How long it is going to take to do this I am not able to tell, and I must leave you here until something more turns up. 
I am now of the opinion that I will settle up my business here as soon as I can and I will come to your place and stay to recoup up a little. I don’t suppose you have the chills up your way; at any rate I never heard of any such thing. 
14th August, 1866
Well, since writing the above I had to go lay down and have another chill and shiver that used me up for yesterday, and last night I did not sleep much on account of my being broke out with the heat so that I am scratching all the blessed time.   I begin to think the chills can’t be cured in this country with water for I can assure you I have given it a thorough trial, but it has had no effect on me and ___ now I must get out of this, and tomorrow about 11 o’clock I suppose I shall have another chill, and before that, or three – four hours before they come on, I am going to take 3 big doses of quinine.  I don’t like the idea very well but I must do something so as to get about again. My mill is standing idle on account of my not being able to attend to it.
I do not know whether or not I had better write any more or not .  It has been the hardest work for me to write this letter that I ever wrote and, of course, you will excuse all my stakes for they are numerous.  Hattie had the chills and fever for weeks and we took it in hand in time.  She was the poorest looking thing you ever saw.  We took her and stood her in a tub and poured water on her until she was quite cold.  We then took her out and as soon as her fever came on again, which was about an hour, we cooled her the same as in the first place.  We kept a very close watch on her all this time.  Her fever was somewhat longer the third time .  We continued as before and so on until we stopped the fever entirely, and in two days she seems as well as ever. 
I have not heard anything from Tourtellotte as yet. I was going to send one of the men to town today to see my counsel and see if he had any news for me , but the man did not come up from the mill and so I could not send him today but will tomorrow, and will and will send this to the office by him. 
I wish you to write soon ____ ____.   I must close for the present with love to you all and expect to hear from soon.  Frances, Richard and all unite with me in love to you all,
Edwin

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