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…………









Dec. 16, 1866 Edwin Benjamin-1833 to John Benjamin-1833

Memphis
Dec. 16th, 1866
Dear John & Sister,
 I should have written you before this but something has prevented me all the time so I didn’t. 
Well, we are all well as usual hoping that you are all enjoying the same blessing.  I believe that I told you in my last that I had sold the mill to Capt. Pease and a man by the name of Mitchell, and have agreed to run it for them for a while.   I now think that I will stay until May sometime and I may go back to Chicago at that time. 
I have got a warrant for the arrest of Tourtettole but have not done anything with him as yet, but I may, however, in a short time.  He is at Chicago as I have heard from parties that have seen him there.  He tells a great many lies such, for instance, he tells that he layed out about four thousand dollars in the mill and got nothing.  I suppose he left it all for me.  (over the left) 
I suppose that I should have seen you before this but I had to postpone my visit to you for a while, but still I am a peculiar soft of fellow and I assure you may not be surprised to see me at your door looking like a beggar, perhaps somewhat worse.  But I can assure you I am getting as fat and as strong as ever, and Richard is doing first rate.  He is running the engine here now and he feels the best that I have seen him for some time.  He has got a little dog.  He gets plenty of rabbits and opossum.  He got one today and we will have it for our supper tomorrow evening.  There is plenty of game here.  We have something every little while.  I suppose that you have some game out there and when I come I must bring my gun along with me. 
We had a letter from home a few days ago and their letters have been returned to them the same as yours was.  I don’t see why we don’t get our letters.  We send to the office very few days.  I think I wrote to you in my last to direct in Capt. Pease’s care, lockbox 112, Memphis Tenn. and we will get them right away.   Capt. Pease is boarding with us here and we have been building a new house near the mill.  We are going to move in a few days and the Capt. is going to bring his lady here in a few days.  They are from Boston.  I don’t know how she will like it out here in the woods; he enjoys it very well. 
We had some bad luck here a week ago.  Mr. Mitchell came up and paid all the hands at the mill and they had to go and get drunk.   The Capt. was in town and had been for a number of days and he heard of our trouble.  He discharged all of them and now we have a new crew again.  There is an Irishman that keeps a kind of grog shop about a quarter of a mile from the mill and they all go there to get their whiskey.  It came very near being a dead shot whiskey for they all got a fighting and threatening to killing one another.   This a great country to drink.  I mean the people are great on the drunk.  I don’t think I have found but one or two men but what drinks more or less. 
We had a little snow last night which lasted nearly all day today, but Friday evening we had a very heavy rain.  It made everything so wet that we did not do much at the mill on Saturday. 
You must write me soon and let me know how much of a crop you made this last season and how you have got along generally.  Father & mother has been very sick for some time and they want to hear from you very much.  Richard talks of sending some money home this next month.  He has been sick so long that he was not able to send anything for them this summer.   Also, my misfortune prevented me doing anything for them. 
I bought a cow and calf the other day and I paid forty five dollars for her.  I sent Richard and negro to get her home and I expect they beat her so that she don’t give us a pint a day.  I am real sorry but she may come out all right yet.  I have sent to town for a turkey for our dinner Christmas.  And by the by, I hope you all will have a Merry Christmas and Happy New Years.
I must close for the present in love to you all, and Frances & Richard, Hattie and all wishes you all a Merry Christmas.
Yours as ever,
Edwin

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