samuel gridley howe, a piece of work himself and not shy about talking about his ability to do great things. she came and sort of was in the backseat while he was off doing things on official washington with the sanitary commission which is sort of a early version of the red cross. she went in a wagon with some friend across the potomac and watched the union soldiers parade and do their military kinds of things. on the way back they were surrounded be union soldiers and she was struck by two things. one was the fact they were very young. some not much older than her own children. and secondly they started singing, and what they start singing was, john brown residents body, and everybody abe freed a very rousing marching tune but one of the persons who accompanied her across the potomac was her minister from massachusetts and he said, you'll know, harriet, you could do a better job writing something than that. that's really kind of denigrating to john brown. she postal service that and when she went back to the hotel she woke up in the mid of the night, grabbed some paper and started