A Soldier to the End: The Story Behind ‘The Personal Memoirs of Ulysses S. Grant’

This former American leader fought through cancer to provide for his family with the tenacity of a battlefield general.
A Soldier to the End: The Story Behind ‘The Personal Memoirs of Ulysses S. Grant’
General Ulysses S. Grant, circa 1865, by Alexander Gardner. (Public Domain)
Jeff Minick
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Late in the morning of May 6, 1884, Ulysses S. Grant, former commanding general of the Union armies, twice president of the United States, and famous throughout the world, walked into New York City’s brokerage firm of Grant & Ward confident that he was now a millionaire and without financial cares. Two hours later, he left the building as a pauper worth only $80.

His young partner, Ferdinand Ward, was a con artist and possible psychopath who had lured first Grant’s son Buck and then Grant himself into what was a giant Ponzi scheme, with Ward paying off investors in the brokerage with money he made from newcomers. His association with Grant gilded Ward’s reputation as “the Young Napoleon of Finance,” but that Napoleon had now met his Waterloo. As one banker noted, “The transactions of Grant & Ward constituted the most colossal swindle of the age.”

Lithograph depicting Ferdinand Ward. (Public Domain)
Lithograph depicting Ferdinand Ward. (Public Domain)

Though the public soon learned the truth about Ward’s swindles, that Grant was in no way involved other than affixing his name to the firm, the former president was nevertheless devastated, not only financially but also personally. Once again, as had happened frequently while in the White House, Grant had trusted a dishonest man and was himself smeared by the scandal.

But this was only the first of his trials. In early June, Grant swallowed a bit of a peach; by all accounts, he then strode in agony up and down the porch choking from the pain in his throat. Though the pain never fully dissipated, he waited until October to see a physician, who diagnosed the lumps he found at the top of Grant’s throat as cancer. At that time, this was a death sentence.
Facing the certainty of the grave, Grant was desperate for a means of providing for his wife, Julia, and others of his family left impoverished by the fraudulent Ward, who would eventually serve six years in Sing Sing. And so, the general set himself to fight the last and certainly the most arduous personal battle of his life.

Mark Twain Saves the Day

In “Grant,” Ron Chernow, award-winning biographer of George Washington and Alexander Hamilton, provides a harrowing account of Grant’s race against death. Though he had long eschewed writing his memoirs, with his money gone, Grant agreed to write four articles on battles of the Civil War for The Century Magazine. When the magazine’s editors and its president, Roswell Smith, pressed Grant to write a book-length memoir, he characteristically asked whether “anyone would be interested in a book by me.” Driven by his wish to care for his loved ones, however, he finally agreed to publish his story with Century.
Cover of The Century Magazine, August 1903. (Public Domain)
Cover of The Century Magazine, August 1903. (Public Domain)

It was here that Mark Twain stepped to the rescue. The two men were well-acquainted, and when Twain heard of the Century offer, he informed Grant that he was selling his time and reputation too cheaply. Looking for what he believed would be a massive profit for himself and for his friend at the same time, Twain offered Grant the services of his publishing house, essentially stealing the ailing general away from Century with promises of extravagant royalties and money to live on in the meantime.

Once Grant had signed this agreement, Twain was as good as his word, supporting him financially and with constant encouragement. In turn, Grant repaid the famous author by tackling this project with the same doggedness he had displayed in his military campaigns.

Marching Through Hell

With the sophisticated medical treatments and pharmaceuticals available to us today, it is difficult to imagine the mental and physical pain Grant suffered in this final campaign. Though he and Julia lived more comfortably during these last months of his life, Grant surely felt tremendous pressure to complete his autobiography, both for his family’s welfare and for his backers. At this same time, he was making some effort to regain his rank and pay of general, which he had given up to become president. After outgoing President Chester Arthur signed a bill on his last day in office reinstating Grant’s rank, the new President Grover Cleveland restored Grant’s commission as general, delighting the general and guaranteeing him some needed additional income.

His daily agonizing struggle with cancer, however, was worsening. As Mr. Chernow explains at length, Grant’s coughing and throat secretions affected his ability to breathe, and his difficulty swallowing made even liquid refreshment a torture—he once compared drinking water to swallowing “molten lead.” Unable to eat, at the time of his death, Grant weighed less than 100 pounds. Fatigue and sleeplessness brought on by his breathing difficulties plagued him. And as the tumor in his throat grew “as big as a man’s two fists put together,” even talking became, first, an arduous chore and then impossible.

Grant working on his memoirs, less than a month before his death. (Public Domain)
Grant working on his memoirs, less than a month before his death. (Public Domain)

Despite this constant torment, Grant kept his pen moving across paper, attacking his writing task as resolutely as he and his forces had moved on the Confederate works at Petersburg. When the stenographer, who for a time assisted Grant, was shown the manuscript of the first volume of the memoirs, he was astounded by his talent and his steady, largely unblemished handwriting. At one point, Twain reassured the dying general that his book would bear positive comparison to Caesar’s “Commentaries.”

On July 16, 1885, Grant penned the last words of his memoir. Within a week, the warhorse of the Union “died so gently that nobody was quite certain at first that his spirit had stolen away.” His abiding hope at the end of his book, that the old wounds of war between North and South would be healed, was personified at his funeral, where two Confederate generals were among his pallbearers and several companies of his former enemies marched in the procession up Fifth Avenue.

A Legacy for Julia

“The Personal Memoirs of Ulysses S. Grant” was a smashing success, in part because of Mark Twain. He “mapped out a sales campaign worthy of Grant’s military efficiency,” Mr. Chernow informs us, dividing the country into sales districts with general managers, each overseeing retired veterans who would go door-to-door asking “people to help out their old general.”
Initial sales ran to over 300,000 volumes. No other book in the 19th century sold so many copies in so short a time. By the winter following Grant’s death, Twain was able to give Julia a check for $200,000 (over $6 million today). In all, she would eventually receive $450,000 in royalties from her husband’s gallant efforts.
Julia Grant, the wife of President Ulysses S. Grant. (Public Domain)
Julia Grant, the wife of President Ulysses S. Grant. (Public Domain)
Though he never witnessed this victory, Grant had once again met an enemy—in this case, poverty and even death—and emerged triumphant.

 A Monument of Words

Since the early days of its publication, most historians and critics have hailed the genius and greatness of “The Personal Memoirs of Ulysses S. Grant.” William Dean Howells, for instance, a novelist and a prominent literary figure of the time, and a close friend of Twain’s, called Grant’s book “a great, unique and unapproachable literary masterpiece.” It has never gone out of print, and now, as then, is touted as one of the best of American reminiscences and a major contribution to military history.

In her Editor’s Note to “The Annotated Memoirs of Ulysses S. Grant,” historian and professor Elizabeth Samet notes some of the qualities that set Grant’s account of his life apart from other such works. Here, we find the plain, forthright prose of a man accustomed to writing battlefield dispatches and reports. His account focuses almost entirely on his years as a soldier rather than as a private citizen or a president. Moreover, unlike so many of our autobiographies today, with their personal revelations and psychological delving, Grant comes across as a master of self-control, just as he so often was on the battlefield and in the sickbed. His is an old-fashioned American voice, magisterial, a bit removed, and refusing to indulge, as Ms. Samet points out, in the romanticism that often varnished the realities of the war in other accounts of the time.

It is in this austerity of emotion coupled with humility that we can perhaps take the mark of the man himself.

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Jeff Minick has four children and a growing platoon of grandchildren. For 20 years, he taught history, literature, and Latin to seminars of homeschooling students in Asheville, N.C. He is the author of two novels, “Amanda Bell” and “Dust On Their Wings,” and two works of nonfiction, “Learning As I Go” and “Movies Make The Man.” Today, he lives and writes in Front Royal, Va.