
Stumbling to the altar with Abraham and Mary
“Up flew windows, out popped heads To see this Lady gay In silken cloak and feather white Ariding on the dray.
At length arrived at Edward’s gate Hart backed the usual way And taking out the iron pin He rolled her off the dray.”
So
wrote Dr. Elias Merryman in 1840, and he was referring to none other
than Mary Todd. The poem was the result of one of Mary’s exploits with
her best friend, Mercy Levering, when they wanted to go shopping in
downtown Springfield on a rainy day. Dirt streets became muddy lanes
when it rained very hard, but this did not deter the young and frivolous
girls. Even the knowledge that they’d ruin their long dresses didn’t
stop them. They concocted a plan. They found shingles in the barn, and
dropping them in front of their feet, step by step, they made it
downtown.
After
shopping, the idea of repeating the walk back home seemed too tiresome
to Mary so she merely hired Springfield’s dray driver, Elias Hart, to
take her home. Mercy refused to accompany her, saying she didn’t want to
make herself so conspicuous by riding in a dray known only for hauling
barrels around town. The barrels could be unloaded by removing the iron
pin and rolling them off the back end. Merryman’s poem alludes to Mary’s
plumpness by saying she, too, was rolled off the dray.
This
was only one of many of the escapades Mary got herself into between the
time she arrived in Springfield in 1837 and her marriage in 1842. Mary
was a fun-loving, sometimes flirtatious, young lady who loved a good
time.
The Coterie
Mary
Todd was a member of the Springfield’s social clique during the 1830s
and 1840s. Her easy acceptance into the group was due to her association
with its most prominent member, State Representative Ninian Wirt
Edwards, who was married to Mary’s sister, Elizabeth. Edwards had served
as attorney general from 1834-1835 before Mary arrived in Springfield.
In 1837 he was elected to the state legislature. Ninian’s father had
been governor of Illinois. And Ninian’s brother, Benjamin, would later
move into the home now known as Edwards Place, headquarters of the
Springfield Art Association.
Springfield’s social group was called “Edwards’ clique,” with its younger set called the “Coterie.”
Built in 1836, the Ninian W. Edwards home stood at 441 S. Second
St., on a slight rise sitting back from the street. Today, we know the
location as the parking lot between the Illinois State Museum and the
Centennial Building, better known today as the Howlett Building.
The
home later became the St. Agatha’s School of Young Women in 1889,
remodeled as rental property in 1905 and torn down in 1917 to make room
for the Centennial Building. A replica of the Edwards’ home stands at
Eighth and Capitol, a few doors from Lincoln’s Home.
The
Edwards home was furnished in the fashionable styles of the 1830s, and
young lawyers and legislators who came to Springfield during the
legislative session attended parties there. Mrs. Edwards was known for
her congeniality, polish and brilliance in conversation. Isaac Arnold,
of Chicago, wrote 40 years later, “We read much of Merrie England, but I
doubt there was anything more ‘Merrie’ than Springfield in those days.”
This
was the life Mary encountered when she first came to Springfield in
1837 at the age of 18. She only stayed three months, but the short visit
whetted her appetite for more of the social flair. In 1839 she came
back and moved in with the Edwards family. Next door lived Mercy
Levering who became Mary’s dear friend.
Mary
fit in well with the group. She had studied French, English literature
and etiquette at Madame Mentelle’s Ladies Academy in Lexington, and she
knew all the fashionable dances of the day. She was also politically
astute. Her father had allowed her to sit at the table with the men
during dessert when she was a child. She had listened to politicians
like Henry Clay. From the time Elizabeth had married Edwards in 1832,
when Mary was 13, until Mary came to visit, she had been well-apprised
of the Springfield social scene from her sister’s letters. In addition,
sister Fanny married William S. Wallace, a Springfield druggist, in
1839. (Later another sister, Ann, arrived in Springfield and married
Clark M. Smith, a prosperous merchant who owned several stores including
Smith Shoe Store. They lived on Fifth Street in the house now
remembered as poet Vachel Lindsay’s home.) Mary also had an uncle and
three cousins living in Springfield, so it was quite easy for Mary to
become part of the “Coterie” with all of her connections.
Her
personality helped also. She was smart and witty and candid. Her talent
at mimicking others in speech and actions and her love of exaggerating
stories to make them better made her an amusing participant and the
center of attention. Ninian Wirt Edwards once commented, “Mary could
make a bishop forget his prayers.”
One
member of the “Coterie,” James Conkling, who later married Mary’s
friend, Mercy, wrote of Mary’s popularity, “Miss Todd … seemed to form
the grand centre of attraction. Swarms of strangers who had little else to engage their attention hovered around to catch a passing smile.”
Large
Springfield social balls, which members of “Edwards’ clique” and the
“Coterie” attended were held at the American House, Springfield’s main
hotel on the southeast corner of Sixth and Adams.
Women
dressed in low-cut, short-sleeved dresses, came with their babies and
nursemaids and stayed all evening. One Springfield journalist reported
about the 1842 ball, “There were 300 or 400 gents, and not more than 40
or 50 ladies, half of them married or engaged.”
Some
of the members of the “Coterie” who attended, these balls included
Stephen A. Douglass (then using the double “s” spelling), Joshua Speed,
mercantile businessman and Lincoln’s roommate, James Shields, senator
and later U.S. Supreme Court Judge, Edward D. Baker, editor of the Journal, Lyman Trumbull, Illinois secretary of state from 1841 to 1843 and later, U.S. senator. And, of course, Abraham Lincoln
Mary meets Abraham
In
late 1839 or early 1840, when Mary was attending balls, dances, sleigh
rides, picnics and receptions, and accepting attention from several men,
that she met Abraham Lincoln. Supposedly at one of the dances he
approached her and said, “I want to dance with you in the worst way.” It
has been reported that Mary later said, “And he surely did.”
Lincoln
began calling on Mary, but he wasn’t alone. Mary received visits from
Stephen A. Douglas, James Shields and a lawyer named Edwin Webb who was
18 years older than Mary. Although some took Webb and Mary seriously,
she never did, finding Lincoln the one who interested her the most.
During
the summer and fall of 1840, Lincoln and Mary took more interest in
each other. Mrs. Benjamin Edwards, as reported to her daughter, Mary
Edwards Raymond, explained the courtship, “…our house seemed the
favorite rendezvous for all the young girls who tried to tease Mary
about her ‘tall beau.’ She bore their jokes and teasings good-naturedly,
but would give them no satisfaction, neither affirming nor denying the
report of her engagement to Mr. Lincoln.”
The
marriage of Mary and Abraham Lincoln may never have happened if her
sister Elizabeth, and Elizabeth’s husband, Ninian, had their say. They
opposed Mary seeing Lincoln and felt he was not equal to their social
status; his lack of money, they cautioned, would force Mary to change
her lifestyle. After several months, in early 1841, Mary and Lincoln
stopped seeing each other. Some accounts say Lincoln called it off;
others claim it was mutual.
Over the next year Lincoln avoided Mary.
Then, in the autumn of 1842, Mrs. Simeon Francis, wife of the editor of the Sangamo Journal, the
daily Springfield newspaper, decided to play matchmaker. She invited
Mary and Lincoln to a dinner party and purposely forgot to tell each
that the other had been invited. Lincoln and Mary rekindled their
relationship, and the Francis home became their secret rendezvous site.
Mary, knowing her sister’s feelings, didn’t want to tell the Edwards
that she was once again seeing Lincoln.
The duel
The
marriage may also have never happened due to another one of Mary’s
escapades. Mary entangled herself in her most impulsive caper. She was
known for exaggerating stories and making spur-of-the-moment decisions,
but this one led to her betrothed being challenged to a duel.
A letter signed “Rebecca” appeared in the Sangamo Journal on
Sept. 2, 1842. It denounced James Shields’ Democratic views on taxation
and banking. Then three more letters appeared, each signed “Rebecca,”
and each becoming more derogatory towards Shields. One alluded to
Shields’ well-known arrogance and excessive chivalry. To make matters
worse, a poem then appeared, this one printed anonymously, which
ridiculed Shields. Mary had written all of these.
Shields
was provoked beyond mere words and demanded the name of the author from
the paper’s editor, Simeon Francis. Francis came to Lincoln for advice,
and Lincoln took the blame. Shields followed Lincoln, who was attending
court over a hundred miles away, and challenged him to a duel. Lincoln,
although opposed to dueling, was concerned that the “d—d fellow” might
“kill me.” He, then, chose broadswords and spacing that would have made
it impossible for the shorter man, Shields, to hurt him. Lincoln said in
a letter to a friend later that he “…had about a month to learn the
broadsword exercise.”
The
duelers and their seconds actually met on “Bloody Island” near Alton,
armed with their weapons. But at the last minute reconciliation was
made. Years later, Mary wrote to a friend about Lincoln: “I doubtless
trespassed, many times and oft, upon his great tenderness and amiability
of character.”
The wedding
On
the morning of Nov. 4, 1842, the plans were revealed. Lincoln met
Ninian in the street and informed him that he and Mary would be getting
married that night at the home of Reverend Charles Dresser. Ninian
objected, insisting that if the young lovers were determined to marry,
propriety demanded that they do so from his home. He then went home to
tell Elizabeth, then seven months pregnant, that she had mere hours to
prepare a wedding supper. (Some accounts claim Mary announced her plans
to Elizabeth on the morning of the wedding day.) During the day, Mary’s
sisters arrived, baked the wedding cake, invited over 30 guests, secured
the minister, and prepared the home. Mrs. Benjamin Edwards’ later
account includes the wedding story:
“Ninian
Edwards came to our house early in the morning of a November day and
without any preliminaries said, ‘My wife wants you to come over to our
house this evening.’ I asked what was going on. He replied, ‘We are
going to have a wedding. I met Mr. Lincoln a little while ago, and he
told me that he and Mary were going to be married this evening. I think
he said at the parsonage, but I told him that must not be. Mary was my
ward and if she was going to be married, it must be from my house.
“He
went on to say that he had left his wife greatly disturbed over the
fact that she did not have time to prepare a suitable wedding feast.
There were no confectioners in those days to furnish dainty refreshments
which are now so necessary on such occasions, no caterers to relieve
the housekeepers of the labor of preparing the menus for hungry guests.
“Every
housekeeper had to depend on the skill of her own hands and her own
good taste in preparing the needed edibles for such occasions. There was
only one bakery in the city of Springfield. Its choicest commodities
were gingerbread and beer. Someone had spoken of Mr. Lincoln as a
‘plebeian’ at one time. This rankled Miss Todd sorely. So when about
noon of the wedding day Mrs. Edwards’ feelings were sufficiently calmed
to talk to her sister of the affair, she said, ‘Mary you have not given
me much time to prepare for our guests this evening. I guess I will have
to send to old Dickey’s for some of his gingerbread and beer.’ Mary
replied, ‘Well, that will be good enough for plebeians, I suppose.’ Mrs.
Edwards was a model housekeeper and her entertainments were always
elaborate and elegant. They were on this occasion, although conditions
were not favorable. She was equal to the emergency and prepared an
elegant and bountiful supper. The wedding was what might be called a
pretty one, simple yet impressive.”
That
evening Mary Todd and Abraham Lincoln spoke their wedding vows in the
double parlor of the Edwards home as rain beat against the windows. Dr.
Charles Dresser, the first rector of St. Paul’s Episcopal Church,
performed the ceremony and Mary’s friend, Julia Jayne, served as
bridesmaid. It is believed Mary wore her sister Fanny’s wedding dress,
which was a white satin gown brocaded in a small flower pattern. The
ring Lincoln gave to Mary was inscribed with the words, “Love is
Eternal.”
The guests
ate the wedding cake, which was still warm, according to an account left
by one of the guests, Mr. Leigh Kimball. The newly married couple moved
into the Globe Tavern at 315 E. Adams Street, paying $4 a week for
rent.
And their
marriage has gone down in history. For a “plebeian” who was considered
below Mary in social rank, Abraham Lincoln became one of the most
well-known and revered presidents in our history. It all started here in
our town of Springfield.
Cinda Ackerman Klickna wrote this article for IT in 1987 and revised it in 2018.