[001] Woodstock March 29th 1844 My dear sir, Your letter was rec'd long ago. for which I ought to have expressed my thoughts much earlier than this but the truth is I desired to recognize and make one letter answer both for said acknowledgement to you and to let the good people know when they might expect to see me home. I still call Binghamton my home, although the folk here claim me as a resident, make me do road duty and return me to court martial for not attending training! They are so barbarous as not to consider Genl. Crain's discharge a sufficient excuse and ordered me to appear "armed and equipped" to do duty in the rank which I could by no means consent to do after having fought as an officer under so distinguished a chief. Only think of putting a major of the thirty second brigade of infantry of the state of new York one who commenced his military career under the distinguished Capt. Gurnsey (more favorably known to the world as The Pullet) and finished it as a staff officer of Brigadier General Herdric Crain [?] only think I say of putting such a man into the rank to "solder musket" and do duty with a lot of of dirty Florida Crackers and cow thieves. Is it not awful! [002] [left page] I have set the 10th of April as the day of my departure from Woodstock and shall probably be in New York by the 20th where I expect to be detained a few days If nothing extraordinary takes place I hope to have the happiness of seeing my Binghamton friends between the 25th and 30th of next month. I returned a short time since from town where I had been spending a few days as a sort of vacation I found many young ladies there form the Islands an dup country which with the usual stock on hand made the stupid little place quite gay. I passed the time very agreeably and for the first time left the town with something like regret. The rain has been pouring down all day: and such Thunder! There is a prospect of a fresh. I have been out all the morning making sure some raft of Timber got thoroughly soaked came in changed my clothes, smoked a cigar, and sat down to write you this letter which but for the rain you might not have got quite as soon. Our rice field, were almost ready for the seed the hands had been preparing the ground for three weeks past. All of which is lost on account of the rain. Everything in the garden looks well. The orange tree promise an abundant crop. I have had the Irish potatoes hoed the second time. The corn is about a foot high, pea are in bloom. The top onion which I brought from B. are growing finely and smell as "flagrant," as onions of their age and size usually do. [right page] My orange orchard is not as large as it will be in a few years if nothing happens to it get it look very respectable at present. I have between 800 and 1000 trees. I suppose something upon the new house. If they commence operations before I get home as I think they will I want them to be sure and take the plaster house from where it stood and place it someplace on the north side by the Well or Woodhouse. I intend putting out trees and in the front yard this Spring I shall procure the material for the hard finish in NY Carman can get the timber for the barn ready if it has not been done but must not put it up until I get home. Will you inform mother that about 3 weeks ago, as Old Blue, was at the foot of the slide on the lookout for grubs a piece of lumber came down and completely crushed her leg I have had her under my special care since that time and although not recovered she is much better and begins to use the wounded limb. Old Mrs Saddler is at Woodstock She desires love kind remembrances and to mother. I came near forgetting to say that we were all well soon to the children Tell Rosalind that we have got a little nigger baby that came very near being named after her but its mother thought Lucy was prettier and so it was named Lucy. Love and everybody, I am yours Cyrus Strong, Junior [003] John Clapp Esquire Binghamton New York [written inverse] Cyrus Strong Junior March 29 1844