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Reaching home on April 15, 1892, Ed told his version of
conditions at the academy and the harsh treatment he believed he had suffered.
His father, indignant, wrote a letter to Colonel Rogers the same day. But the
arrival of a telegram the next day, with its terse, abrupt wording, made Ed's
behavior appear serious. The telegram from Commandant Charles King read:
"Your son deserted Thursday letter will follow."
That George Burroughs, a retired army major,
accustomed to military discipline, should protest about the treatment accorded
Ed indicates that matters can be different when one's own son is involved.
Commandant King's reply to Burroughs' letter, written on April 18, in the
absence of Superintendent Rogers, revealed also that King, while refusing to
budge an inch, was a master of tact and diplomacy:
That you should think, after hearing your son's side of the
story, that the commandant is too severe is most natural, and being a father
himself, the Commandant has every sympathy with your distress. Now, however,
let us look at the soldier side of the question.


Of the "specimens"
submitted for Burroughs' verification, King commented that the academy had
always had a "standard of punishments" for these — the penalties
Cadet Burroughs received were nothing new. King offered a mild reproof and reminder
to Burroughs:
Other facts emerged, revealing a
debatable question of Ed's supposed "illness":
King, continuing to write in his
objective third person, stated, "It was the severe Commandant who ventured
to oppose his judgement and permit the boy to go to bed again."
As to the confusion arising over
Ed's claims that he didn't consider himself "in confinement"
even though Professor Loveland had given him the order, following which he had reported for confinement, King offered a
comment that was a masterpiece of understatement. Ed's explanation "is
necessarily looked upon with much surprise, if not with grave doubt as to his
sincerity."
Ed's attempt to escape, on this
morning, had evidently not been very determined. But on the next day, April 14,
he made a successful escape and returned to his home in Chicago where, shortly
afterward, King's "desertion" telegram was received.
Cadet Burroughs' offenses have been most serious, but not
irretrievably so. He has been reckless; not vicious. He has found friends here
including the Commandant, who best knew the boy in the Cavalry squad and on
drill, and it is not impossible for him to return and wipe out his past.
King went on to insist firmly that Ed would not be
relieved from duty merely because he complained of being sick, but only
"when having been examined by the doctor, he is pronounced sick." King added to this, with some
acidity, that "if cadets were relieved from duty and excused whensoever
they complained of feeling ill, at least half the battalion would be off duty
every day."
In closing, he referred to George Burroughs' complaint
that no boy could undergo the academy discipline without having his spirit
crushed. "Permit me to say," King wrote, "that as the result of
over thirty years observation of cadets here and elsewhere, I find that more
than nine-tenths of the corps take kindly to the discipline and are as spirited
and soldierly a lot of young fellows as one could ask to see."
Of the incident and his flight from Michigan Military
Academy, Ed noted, "I should have thought that my father would have been
about fed up with me by this time." He recalled how he had been received
"with open arms and with no reproaches when I was fired from Andover"
and added, "but I think that to him, a soldier, this was by far the
greater disgrace, yet he put it directly up to me to decide for myself whether
I should return or , not"
Ed was not long in making a decision.
"I think it
was the word `deserted' in the telegram that got me, and the next day I was
back at Orchard Lake walking punishment."
"They are not going to send us to Chicago this week, we are
going to Pontiac though to march in their procession. The shin protectors came,
and I am much obliged to you for them. Do not be afraid of my getting hurt in
foot-ball. I dont play hard enough, besides its worth while when I can go
around to the different towns and play and wear a big M on my sweater and a
little MMA on my jacket..
Ed, amused by his parents' concern and their concept
of foot-ball as a rough and hazardous game, encloses some
"illustrations," presumably his typical cartoons, "for the
manner in which Foot-Ball is not played,
though you folks evidently imagined it was." Of the possibility of
promotion he notes that "appointments" could be announced within the
next two days; "I have been expecting them every day so have not written
you hoping to be able to tell you what the fellows whom you know got."
About his own prospects Ed wrote, "I won't get
anything, because I haven't been here a year yet." But he added, with some
pride, "I am treated by all the fellows that I like and by all the fellows who were old-boys last
year as if I had been here three or four years. I don't care anyway, so I guess
that is the reason."
As a boy away from home for a lengthy period, he was
evidently lonely, for he inquired about his brother Harry and Harry's wife Ella
(Nellie) Oldham, who had been married less than a year, remarking wistfully
that he wished he could see them:
When are some of you coming out?
Can't Harry leave his business one Saturday and bring Nell up here: they could
leave 8-15 P.M. Friday; spend Sat. here and be back 7 AM Sund. or leave Sat and
be back Mon. I will expect Frank most any day.
Rogers included a laudatory statement about the
academy's high reputation and the honor it had recently received:
The change in dates of the Christmas holidays,
beginning on December 22 with an extension to January 17, was caused by a
decision to omit the Easter vacation. "We think that more satisfactory
work can be accomplished by following this plan," Rogers said. The cadets
were scheduled to leave about June 10 for the World's Fair, with a possibility
that the commencement exercises might be held in Chicago.
The nature of the oculist's diagnosis is unknown, but
the result was an early vacation dismissal for the patient. Rogers ended his
letter with a curt comment, "He returned last night with the report of Dr.
Frothingham, and upon his recommendation I have this day sent him home. He will
explain the matter fully to you."
Whether Ed had a tendency to exaggerate his illnesses,
or even to malinger, is difficult to tell. The record of his early years and
the details contained in his brothers' letters from Yale reveal that he had
been a delicate child, not as sturdy as his brothers, and more susceptible to
common illnesses. That his health had caused both concern and worry to his
parents is quite evident.
On January 26, 1893, in a letter to his mother he
writes that he has been ill for some time. His complaints about the school are
quite bitter; the tone of the entire letter is one of gloom and resentment.
However, in this case, there is little doubt that his illness is severe:
Excuse me for not writing sooner but
I have been sick and didn't feel very much like writing. I am still in bed. I
have had a very sore throat and membraneous formation in my throat, headache,
pains all over my body and have been sick to my stomach for the last three
days. I am terrible sick at my stomach today but my head and throat are better.
He explained that the doctor had seen him yesterday,
and although he had asked them not to send him again, the doctor made a second
visit that day. ". . . I guess it was about as well," Edgar wrote,
"for if he hadn't called they would have made me get up at noon, as it was
he told me to stay in bed and keep quiet." After the vivid description of
his illness, he attempts to reassure his parents; "Dont worry as I am not
very sick; just thought I would write and let you know that I was still
alive," and he adds, "Excuse writing as I am lying down and am rather
weak. . . ." His P.S. offers more details and complaints:
To let you see what attention is
paid to a fellow on the sick report: There's a jar out in the hall that was
brought up yesterday morning and that I have used ever since and thrown up all
my meals into it and it has never been emptied; and it never would be if I
stayed here ten years with it".
I have lain on this hard bed for so
long that my right side is really raw, the bottom of my stomach is raw from
having the top sag down and up against it and my throat is raw from the extra
work of having each meal go through two ways."
Ed, as with most young people of his age, was not a
regular correspondent. He apologizes about his failure to write, and on April
25 offers as an excuse that he had hurt his finger with a sword. He remarks,
"I looked over some of my letters the other day and I find that I never
acknowledged the letter in which you sent that check I thought I had done so
and I am very much ashamed of myself consequently."
He tells of receiving perfume and candy from his
mother, adding, "it was fine and went to the right place." The
obvious reference is to a girl friend, unidentified, but probably Emma Hulbert.
He inquires, "How is the kid?" a
query about his nephew Studley, born only a month before on December 26, 1892,
and continues jokingly:
In his letter of April 25, 1893, to his father he
reports, with a customary glee, that "Lt. Reeder, who was cadet Capt. and
adjutant last year, is going to sleep over in Graves room tonight and Graves,
Cox and I were just in there folding up the under sheet in his bed and tying
knots in his night shirt. I hope he don't find out who did it."
After telling of this prank he turns to his favorite
subject — horses. He had always dreamed of owning one, and now approached the
matter obliquely, posing a question to his father with more than a hint of
guile:
It appears that Ed's father, powerless to resist his
son's blandishments, or to withstand his barrage of dollars and percentages,
may have purchased the horse. Ed rode Captain later in exhibitions at the
Detroit Riding Club.

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