Duncan Smith, History; Cameron Parish, Louisiana Submitted by W. T. Block, Historian Submitted May 2007 ********************************************** Copyright. All rights reserved. http://usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://usgwarchives.net/la/lafiles.htm ********************************************** GREAT GRANDPA SMITH WAS AS POPULAR AS A SKUNK By W. T. Block My great Grandpa Duncan Smith was about as popular among his slave-holding neighbors as a skunk in church. Most Southerners expected an Abolitionist to be from some Northern state, but Dune Smith and each of his parents were born in North Carolina, and Dune was raised in Brandon, Mississippi, in the heart of cotton patch country. So how could a Southern boy, accustomed to watching slaves from the cradle, become an ardent Abolitionist? Probably he had to witness at times such extreme brutality to slaves that he could no longer endure it. Having incurred all the hatred of his neighbors in Rankin County, Smith moved his family to Indian Bayou, La., in 1858, and later to Cameron, La., in 1861. Smith did not hate the Confederate States so much as he hated slavery much more. His biographer, who knew Smith in 1870, wrote that: "...Duncan Smith had opposed human slavery since long before John Brown's raid, and when the Civil War came on, his fiery opposition to it put him in bad odor with those who favored it, an Abolitionist bitterly opposed to slavery. He was ready at the drop of a hat to die for that principle..." (Beaumont Enterprise, June 30,1907) Duncan Smith and his adult sons Phincas and Jerry rode aboard the Union offshore blockade ships at will. Smith also served as a Union spy, reporting all the Confederate activities in Calcasieu Parish to the offshore ships. On Aug. 2,1863, a Confederate "recruiting" ship read the Confederate Draft Declaration at Cameron. The ship operated like a British press gang, obtaining "recruits" at gun point if necessary. Although 53 years old, Smith was rowing his skiff across Calcasieu River, when the "recruiters," assuming he was trying to escape, shot him through the leg. However, Smith's wife got him ashore and hid him out in the marsh. In April, 1864, Smith acted as agent for the Mermentau Jayhawkers for the sale to the U. S. Navy of 450 stolen cattle and horses. After completing the deal at New Orleans, Smith piloted the U. S. gunboat Wave up Calcasieu River, where it dropped anchor in front of Smith's home. A few days later, Sabine Pass' Confederate garrison attacked the anchored gunboats, Wave and Granite City, which surrendered after a 90-miute battle. That afternoon the Confederates searched Smith's home, hopeful of capturing the arch-Unionist, as well as the $10,000 bounty on his head. Smith hid out for one hour under his wife's hoopskirts, and after the soldiers left, she hid him out in the marsh, where he remained for the next year. My grandmother reported that her father's ragged hair and whiskers hung down to his waist when he finally came out of the marsh after the war had ended. Our nation remembers the 358,000 Union soldiers who died trying to end slavery. It even remembers the 260,000 Confederates who died to preserve slavery, although only one of each 20 Confederates actually owned slaves. However, it does not remember the Southern Abolitionists like Duncan Smith of Cameron or three others from Jefferson County, namely, James G. Taylor, Henry Clay Smith (no relation), and L. W. Pennington. After Taylor's capture at Matagorda for the third time (Galv. Weekly News, Jan. 6,1864), he was executed by the Confederates, and his probate file at Beaumont verifies the year of his death.